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Take No Prisoners

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Barett was 25 years old. She was born and raised in California. She’d become a corrections officer because, in the California area, it paid much better than any other job that an inexperienced woman in college could get.

Barett had been doing a lot of soul searching over the last few months. She was a horny young woman. She had been having a ridiculous

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amount of fantasies and she’d been doing a lot of logical thinking.

For example, everyone knows the fantasy about the sexy, female corrections officer who gets fucked by her inmates. On the logical side, she had been thinking about her sexual desires and what she enjoyed the most. She knew she liked cock in her mouth, ass, and pussy, so she started wondering how it would feel to have them in all three holes at the same time. It seemed logical that it would feel good.

She spent many nights fantasizing about it. She would imagine a half dozen hardened inmates sliding their deprived cocks in her mouth and fucking her tits.

She wanted to live out one of her favorite fantasies. She wanted to have her first gangbang and do it with the inmates. She wanted to do it so bad that the thought of it would make her wet the whole time that she was at work.

She wanted to feel their hard, nasty cocks reaming her holes out. The only thing she didn’t want was to lose her job over it so she went to the warden first.

She worked out a deal very easily. The warden was a pervert with a liking for white woman, especially voluptuous white woman like Barett. She had a flat stomach with some big tits, blonde hair, and an ass like a ghetto girl.

It didn’t take much to get him to agree to let her fuck the inmates. All she had to do was take care of him first. It was a win-win situation.

The inmates were confused and pissed off. One day, for some reason that they couldn’t figure out, the warden let every prisoner out at the same time, but he made a handful of inmates stay behind. Even odder, he took all of them out of their cells and put them in a neutral cell.

There was a lot of bitching going on in that cell. They remained alone for about a half hour. At that time, they had gotten all of the complaining out of them, so everyone sat down and pretty much stared at the floor with huge frowns on their faces.

Some had just about fallen to sleep out of boredom when they were startled by the sound a billy club hitting the bars. They looked up. They recognized Barett because she was female and all of the female C.O.’s were very popular around there because everyone wanted to fuck them.

She said, “Okay you bunch of fucking maroons. I’m in charge down here.”

One of the inmates laughed and sarcastically said, “Yeah, you are.”

The others couldn’t say anything. They’d noticed two things different about Barett.

The first was obvious. She was wearing her uniform the wrong way although nobody was going to complain about it. She had her shirt tied in a knot in front. It showed off a lot of cleavage.

The other thing took a little bit of observation skills. It was the way she was carrying herself. The way she walked was sexier. There was a switch in her hips. Her facial expressions resembled those of a horny slut and the way she talked to them was controlling, but seductive. It was like an S & M mistress speaking to her slave.

After the smart-ass comment made by one of the inmates, Barett said, “Oh, you guys think I’m playing?” She lowered her billy club and said, “Well, why don’t you step on over here?”

The inmate, a tall, white man with short, brownish-blonde hair, walked up to her grabbing his cock and shaking it at her as he made rude remarks. This was normal behavior towards women, and on any other day, it would have gotten him an ass kicking, but this was his lucky day…or at least it would be after she put him in his place.

You see, Barett did want to get fucked, but she still wanted to be in control of the situation. The inmate turned his head around to smile at his friends while he was egging her on.

That was stupid. Barett grabbed a handful of cock and started squeezing for all she was worth.

The inmate’s laughs ceased. A guttural cry of pain replaced it.

Everyone else cringed at the sight too. Some of them crossed their legs as a reflex. It looked so painful.

When she let go, he collapsed to one knee. She said, “You will respect my authority.”

Some were still getting smart with her. There was a cute black guy lying next to the bars. His name was Lex.

The person next to him was Blade. He had the biggest mouth. He was known as a brawler who had a proclivity for dishing out pain as well as taking it. He made it clear that he was a bad man and he needed her to teach him a lesson.

She was expecting that. She told him to come to the bars.

He insisted she come inside. She needed to come down to the level of the boys.

Then he pointed to her billy club and said, “See that thing you’re holding?” He pointed to Lex and said, “He’s bigger.”

Lex was known around the prison as The Three Legged Man. His cock was huge and he sometimes walked around naked just to show it off. Everyone knew of his reputation, so everyone got a good laugh out of the joke.

Even Barett had to smile. “Oh, yeah?” she said.

“They put him in jail for assault with a deadly weapon,” he joked. There were a few chuckles.

Barett stepped closer to Lex. She was looking at him like he was candy. She stuck her leg between the bars and used her foot to stroke Lex’s leg.

Lex reached out and started touching her leg. His dick was getting hard.

“She’s a horny bitch,” someone said. He was right.

She continued trying to play the tough role, but by now, the guys could see right through her. They were all from the streets. They knew how to read people well. They knew they were about to get fucked.

“Your blouse is open. I can see your tits,” someone said.

“That’s not proper uniform.”

“That’s not really right for a prison,” said another.

Barett opened her shirt some. She said, “It’s part of a new plan the warden was implementing. Today’s your lucky day. Due to overpopulation, we’re supposed to raise your morale.”

“Now you’re talking.”

“I’m not happy about this job, let me tell you—”

“We can make you happier,” interrupted a prisoner.

“—but it’s gotta be done.”

The guys watched as she took her jacket off. They didn’t know if she was telling the truth about the morale thing, but none of them really cared. They just wanted sex. They were dying for sex. It had been so long since any of them had had sex…or I should say, had sex with a woman.

Her blouse came off next. She was raising a lot more than the guys’ morale. Cocks were rising too, and fast.

She took her time. She wanted them to yearn for her before she gave up her body. She went so slow it hurt. She let them gawk at her melons squeezed away behind her black bra.

One of the guys had already pulled his cock out and was standing at the bars waiting for her. His eyes were wide and bulging, his mouth dropped to the floor.

None of them ever made eye contact. Their eyes were glued to her body scanning it up and down like they were making a mental motion picture.

Pete, a short, stocky white man, had unsnapped her bra and opened it wide. His cock was pulsing in his jeans as he groped her every which way he could. It had been so long since he’d felt a woman’s fleshy tits in his hands.

Now that she was topless, the rest of the boys walked up to the bars. They knew she was serious. They wanted some of what Pete was getting.

She took her bra completely off and there were rough hands feeling all over her. Someone else asked her to open the doors.

She was going to, but she liked teasing them. She turned around and closed her eyes. The guys were still grabbing her. It felt so good.

So many hands.

She stepped back and leaned against the bars.

Still so many hands.

Steve, the man who already had his cock out, was pressed against the bars as well. Some of the men had lifted Barett’s skirt. They were grabbing ass too.

Her hand accidentally touched Steve’s cock. She liked the feel so she grabbed it and started rubbing it against her ass. It felt so good and Steve immediately felt a rush of tingles burning through him.

She started stroking his cock. She faced them. She took her hat off and tossed it aside. The guys had nearly stripped her skirt from her. There was just enough left to make her look more like a slut than she already did.

She grit her teeth and dropped slowly to her knees. Her hand came up to grab Steve’s dick. Her face came forward and his dick disappeared down her deep, soft throat.

All the guys voiced a response to this sight. Cocks were being pulled out of jeans right and left, and her right and left hands were grabbing for them, stroking them, getting them hard for their turn when she was finished sucking on the juicy dick in her mouth.

They all lined up across the front with their cocks poking through the bars. Considering it was her first group sex, Barett was doing a great job sucking cock and using both hands to masturbate the guys. She had them all swollen like steel poles in seconds.

She eventually made her way to Lex, The Three Legged Man, the only black guy in the bunch. “Ooh, you guys weren’t lying,” said Barett. Lex had a long and thick cock. It was the biggest she’d ever seen.

She stopped for a moment. She leaned with her back against the bars again, and once again, there were a swarm of hands feeling her up.

She had hands on her ass, on her pussy, in her pussy, all over her tits, legs, stomach, everywhere. She loved it.

“All you dirty fuckers want me to come in there, huh?”

There was a symphony of Yes calls and hoots.

“Come inside.”

“Please come inside.”

She opened the door and locked it behind her. She got on her knees in the middle of the room. It seemed like someone had turned the lights off because the guys had surrounded her and were blocking all the light from getting to her.

She took turns sucking every dick that was put in her face. She felt like the nastiest whore on earth.

She was having so much fun and she really loved it each time she got to Lex. He stretched her jaws to the limit. It was so erotic having him in her mouth.

There were just so many cocks. When one of the guys got tired of waiting his turn, he lifted Barett’s beautiful ass in the air.

He was so excited to see that sight. Barett had a nice ass. The meat on the cheeks was just fat enough to give it a succulent appeal. The pussy lips were pouty and meaty. There were traces on pussy juice all over it.

It’s no wonder that when he put his cock head on the hole and pushed, his cock slipped in without any friction at all. Juice spilled all over his cock. The squeeze was unbearably good. He thrust into Barett’s soft twat for all he was worth.

The other guys grew just as excited as he was. They were cheering him and growing more eager to get their pricks in her as the smell of her horny pussy filled the cell.

“Oh, yeah, you little slut. Who you guardin’, baby?” asked one of the inmates. “We ain’t goin’ nowhere, baby. We ain’t goin’ nowhere, not as long as we got this trim to fuck.”

They took turns fucking her while someone else got his dick sucked. Barett kept her eyes closed whenever she could. She liked not being able to see who was fucking her. She liked using her sense of touch during sex.

She enjoyed the feeling of a big cock sliding out of her and being replaced by another cock and not knowing whose cock it was. It was cheap and that’s what made it so exciting for her.

The only time she knew who she was fucking was when it was Lex because his cock was bigger than the rest and everyone got so thrilled when it was his turn. You’d have thought their favorite athlete had made a big play in a big game or something.

They switched off so much that it went on for hours. Nobody could cum when they were only spending a couple minutes in her pussy and mouth before somebody else went in. Everybody got to fuck her five or six times and they covered just about every position known to man.

They fucked her hard and slow, deep and not too deep, made her pussy cream and spasm as she shouted screams of passion that were muffled by huge cocks in her mouth. She would ride them for a while as she sucked the cock of the man standing in front of her.

Someone decided to stick it in her ass and that became a part of the circle of sex. Now the men had three holes to bury their horny cocks in—six men with six dicks with three deep holes to fuck.

Barett’s lower region was totally soaked with pussy juice. It had spread everywhere and had her crotch area slippery and shining like new wax.

The dick in her ass had decreased the space in her pussy by a lot. It was a tighter fit all the way around and it was driving her insane.

She was screaming at the top of her lungs. She had cum repeatedly.

“Ohhh, yeaaah, fuck both my holes! Ohhh! OHH! Fuck meee! Ohhhh!!” she kept yelling. “Yes, yes… yeeess!”

“Yeah, fuck her!”

She was too much into it to suck a dick because she was gritting her teeth as she screamed. If there would have been a dick in her mouth she would’ve bit it off.

“Oh, yeah! Yeah! Fuck yeah! OOHHHHH! Fuck me! Oh, fuck yeah, yesss!!”

Doggie style had been her favorite sexual position until now. She’d never felt so alive. She’d never felt such an intense tingle like this or had so many orgasms in such a small amount of time.

As she felt a cock pulling out of her ass and another man shoving his cock in, she knew she would have to have at least two men fucking her at the same time for the rest of her life. How could she go back to one man after experiencing something like this? She’d couldn’t. It was beyond amazing. It was immaculate.

They pleased her well, and it would have gone on longer if it weren’t for the fact that her pussy was sore and the guys had had enough. They wanted to cum. They fucking needed to cum. It had been too long.

One by one they pulled out and stroked their cocks in her face. One by one, hot spunk spot from their pricks and landed all over her face and tits.

She loved the heat she felt as it landed on her skin, the heavy feel of it just before it melted against her skin and dripped down her face. She loved the smell of it and its bittersweet taste in her mouth as she smacked on it.

Steve was still fucking while they did it. He had her tits shaking and jiggling. That made it so much more erotic.

Steve said, “I’m gonna cum for you.”

“Yeah!” she replied.

He thought about cumming in her pussy, but decided he’d leave his seed in the same place as everybody else’s.

He pulled out and crawled around to her head. His cock was burning like fire. Cum was making its way up his shaft. It started shooting free just as he pointed it at Barett.

“OHHH!” he moaned as he emptied his balls on Barett’s face.

Her mouth was drenched with a coat sticky white cum as Lex, the last of the six, knelt between her legs and eased inside her pussy. Everyone was quiet except for Barett. Her pussy was sore so she let out a scream when she felt his monster penetrate her.

Luckily, Lex was so close to having an orgasm that it only took two or three strokes to send him over the edge. He pulled it out almost as quick as he put it in. He climbed up Barett’s body and put his dick in her face as multiple ropes of nut plastered her face, making more creamy and gooey than before.

There was so much that she’d have choked on it if she hadn’t swallowed a little. It was bubbling up all around her mouth. Her face was soaked in it. She had to wipe some out of her eyes before she could open them.

“Oh, that was fucking great, you guys,” she said.

Her eyes were still closed. The cum was blinding her.

Escape would have been easy with her in this condition. But they didn’t want to escape. Would you?

Tender Love Hurts- Ch. 2

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Chapter Two: Alicia Meats Nik Again

Jade Connely had gone with Alicia's sister Brook to see a movie. They
had watched "Nightmare on Elm Street Part Two." After the movie was
over, the girls walked over to the Malt Shoppe on 31st Street to have
dishes of strawberry ice cream and nachos.

Just then Erik Daniels came in with a couple of his buddies.
Jade saw him enter out of the corner of her eye. Erik and his friends
sat down at a table next to hers and Brook's. Erik's raucous voice
caught Brook's attention. He glanced over at Brook and winked. Jade
could feel her heart clench up with jealousy. For as long as she
could remember, she had been in love with Erik.

Erik's two friends began snickering. Bob said, &quo
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t;Go get her,
Daniels."

Then Chad said, "I think she wants you!!! NOW!"

Brook said in a whisper to Jade, "Isn't he a gorgeous stud?"

"Yes, well, I---" Jade started to say, but she was interrupted.

Erik moved over to their table, placing a hand on Brook's arm. "Hey,
Brook... wanna go for a ride in my new car?" Erik asked with lust
shining in his blue eyes.

"Sure! See ya later, Jade," Brook said, standing up to go off with
Erik. Jade's heart sank, seeing Erik and Brook walk out together,
Erik's arm around Brook's waist. Part of her hated Brook, but she
knew that was stupid. Brook had no idea that she loved Erik Daniels
with all of her heart and soul.

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The next day at school, Jade went to find Brook. She found her in the
cafeteria with Erik, and they were holding hands. Sadly, Jade left
the room, tears shining in her eyes. She walked blindly into the
ladies room and began crying her heart out. That is where Alicia
found her. Jade had her face turned the other way, so Alicia did not
see the tears.

"Hi, Jaders. I've been looking for you all morning. Where in the
world have you been?" Alicia asked with excitement in her voice.

"Hi," Jade mumbled, slowly turning to face her best friend. "How did
it go with Nik?"

"Great. What happened? What's wrong?" Alicia asked with concern,
seeing all the tears.

"Your sister ---- she slept with Erik."

"Yeah, I know. She's had sex with him a few times. Hey, you don't
mean….??? You like Erik AGAIN?!" gasped Alicia.

"Lish, it isn't funny! He was my first and only love. I can't get him
out of my heart! Seeing Brook all over him makes me SICK," said Jade
with disgust.

"I understand.... Seeing Brook with ANY guy makes me sick. Don't
worry, Jaders. It won't last. Next week she will have a different
guy," Alicia crooned, stroking her friend's hair.

"I know... but it still hurts. Tell me about you and Nik."

"Well, I met him at the park."

"And??"

"We went to his place...."

"And?? Come on, come on!" Jade said impatiently.

"We--- we made love," Alicia spoke with a small giggle. "It was
perfect!"

"Ohhh Wow!!! Was he gentle? Did it hurt? I want ALL the details."

"I'll tell you everything later. We better get to class; the bell is
gonna ring."

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After school Jade was standing at her locker. She was moping and
feeling sorry for herself because there was a school dance tonight,
and she longed to be Erik's date. "Hi, Jade!" she heard a cheerful
voice say as someone approached her.

She turned to see the charming face of Kyle Boyd. She had been
feeling a little sorry for him since Alicia had dumped him for
Nikolas Tarrick. "Hello, Kyle. How are you?" asked Jade.

"I'm great. Would you like to be my date at the dance tonight?" asked
Kyle, looking at Jade. He was thinking that taking out Alicia's
best friend would definitely make Alicia insanely jealous.

"Sure, I'd love that," Jade said. "Thanks, Kyle."

As Jade agreed, she knew she was only going out with Kyle in an
attempt to make Erik jealous. Erik was crazy for Jade before... but
that had been about 2 years ago. She hoped with all her heart that he
might still care.

Jade met Alicia outside of the school building. They usually walked
home together. "Alicia, guess what?" Jade said with excitement. "I
have a date for the dance tonight!"

"Great! Who is it?" Alicia asked. "What about this morning in the
bathroom when you were crying over Erik and Brook?"

"Well, I decided to fight fire with fire. I'm going to try my best to
make him jealous! Kyle has asked me to go to the dance...and I
accepted."

"You did WHAT?! How could you, Jade?! He is.... was MY boyfriend!!!"

"Jeez!!! What in the world's wrong with you?! I thought you were with
Nik! And besides, I am only going out with him to get to Erik."

"If you go out with him.... I will never speak to you again as long
as I live!"

"Is that a promise?!" Jade sneered, stomping away.

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As Alicia was walking home, Brook approached, asking her to go for a
walk. They walked by the construction site of the new building and
saw Nik working. He had taken the job to make a little extra money
since he hadn't gotten too many gigs lately. Nik's muscles bulged as
he was lifting some heavy bricks.

"Oh my Gawd! What a gorgeous hunk!" Brook gasped, staring at Nik with
lust in her eyes.

Alicia looked at her sister, hate flashing in her emerald eyes. It
couldn't be happening twice in one day! Why didn't other girls just
leave HER guys alone?! Why didn't Brook and Jade just stay satisfied
with Erik Daniels?! Suddenly Alicia ran off in an angry huff, and
Brook was left there on the sidewalk to stare after her.

Brook walked up to Nik, tracing his sweaty arm with her
fingertips. "Hi, Nik. Are you almost done?" she asked.

"Ohhhh hi, Brook. Wasn't that Alicia with you?" Nik asked, looking
around as he could have sworn he had seen Alicia walking with Brook.
He only had eyes for Alicia; he didn't give a flying fig about the
sluttish Brook.

"Yes, it was. Would you like me to come over tonight---- for some…
uhhhh ... fun?" Brook asked, licking her lips while swinging her hips
in hopes of enticing him.

"No, I'd rather you didn't," Nik answered, pulling away from her
bewitching touch. "I have work to do, Brook."

"Ohhh come on," said Brook, throwing herself at him. "You know you
want me...."

Erik and Bob were driving by in Bob's sports car, and they saw Brook
all over Nik. "Jeez!" Bob said in disgust, pulling up to the curb.

"Listen here, slut!" Erik yelled out the window to Brook. "I'm going
to the dance alone tonight. I will not be taking a whore like you!"

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Alicia ran home, went to her room, and slammed the door. A few
minutes later, her mom stormed in, a look of rage on her
face. "Alicia Nikola Forest, what did your father say?! Where were
you... and where is Brook?!" her mother demanded.

"Fuck off, Mom. I'm tired of you and Dad treating me like a child. I
only went for a walk... and I am not Brook's keeper!!"

"You better not leave this house tonight--- or your father will---
-!" her mother threatened.

"Mom, I don't really care what Dad does. You can't boss me around
anymore. I'm eighteen fucking years old. I'm going to Nik's house
tonight... whether you like it or not."

When Alicia's dad got home, they had a huge argument. Alicia got up
and left before her dad had a chance to stop her. Alicia went over to
Nik's. When he answered the door, she fell into his arms. "Make love
to me!" she begged.

Nik grinned, pulling her inside and closing the door. He slowly slid
himself down Alicia's body, kneeling there are her feet. He then
brushed his face against her legs, letting her feel the sharp stubble
upon his unshaven face against her skin. "Alicia," he whispered, his
hot breath touching her flesh. He began to kiss his way up her legs,
sliding his head under her skirt. He blew his breath against the damp
fabric of the crotch of her panties. "Mmmmm..." he said, his voice
vibrating against her pussy thru her silk panties as he inhaled the
sweet scent of her aroused pussy. He began to kiss her and lick her
thru the damp material, his lips and tongue like a burrowing animal.

"Ohhh Gawd, you taste so good," he said, moving the crotch of her
panties aside with his fingers and sliding his tongue into her.
Alicia cried out, nearly losing her balance as Nik was spearing his
tongue deep into her tight slit.

"Ohhh Nik, ohhhh Nik," she moaned, as his tongue was fucking her. She
wanted more than just his tongue as it slid deep into her tight,
slick channel. She wanted him……ALL of him. "Please make love to me
now. I want you to fuck me, Nik. Ohhh please!" she begged.

Nik peeked out his dark head from beneath her skirt. He had a wicked
little grin on his face. "Of course I want to fuck you, Alicia... but
first, I want you to suck my cock," he said, rising to his feet and
taking her hand into his. He then lead her into the bedroom, the
same room in which she had lost her virginity the night before.

"Nik!" she gasped. "I--- I don't know. I have never done that before."

"Come on, Alicia. You'll love it..." he said, as he was stripping out
of his clothes. He went to lie back on the bed, stroking his
throbbing hunk of meat. It stood up at full erection.

Alicia gasped, looking at it. She couldn't believe Nik actually
wanted her to put her mouth on it. She looked into his eyes, unable
to utter a word as she began to strip away her clothing, dropping it
all to the floor in a heap. Nik stared at her perfect, pert
breasts, reaching out to cup and caress one as he urged her over to
the bed with him. He gave the nipple a little twist, trying to
entice Alicia to give him what he wanted which was oral pleasure
beyond his most erotic dream.

"Angel, please..." Nik moaned. "I want you to suck my cock... I wanna
throb against your tongue..."

"Ohhhh Nik," she said, because she really did want to taste him. She
was just a little shy and scared as she had never preformed oral sex
before. "Promise you won't cum in my mouth?"

"I promise, angel," he said, pulling her down on the bed with him and
gently pushing her head down close to his cock. It seemed to reach
out to meet her lips. Cautiously, she ran her tongue over the velvety
head. He tasted warm and salty. After she slid her tongue down his
length, and caressed the throbbing veins, he moaned, spurring her on.
She soon had taken his member between her silken lips, drawing his
cock down her throat. Nik was making passionate sounds of approval
as Alicia brushed her tongue along the underside of his erection.
Alicia experimentally began sucking on him. Nik just about exploded
into her mouth without warning, although he had promised her he would
not cum in her mouth.

"Enough!" he finally said, tearing her lips away from his cock. He
then grasped her roughly, turning her around so her lovely ass was
high into the air. "I'm going to fuck you from behind this time!"

She let out a scream as Nik tore his way inside of her trembling
pussy from behind, pumping himself hard and fast against her ass with
his every wild thrust. "Nik!" she yelled. "Ohhh yesssss!" Nik started
fucking her faster and faster, his movements deep and rough. Alicia
screamed. Her pussy felt so good when he pounded himself deep inside
of it. The tight, wet walls were clinging to Nik's cock as he
plunged and withdrew. "Ohhh Gawd, Nik.... I'm gonna cum!!!" she
cried out, clutching at the covers as exquisite passion ripped thru
her young body. Her hot wet pussy clutched at his cock like a skin-
tight vice as an orgasm made her convulse again and again against the
bed.

Nik let out a ferocious growl, spilling himself into Alicia's silken
depths. Then he just remained there, joined with her for the space of
several heartbeats. "Angel," he said softly, withdrawing and turning
her over. He caressed her hair while gazing into her vivid green
eyes. "I will never get enough of you."

Alicia could only stare at Nik as though mesmerized. She was so madly
in love. She never wanted to be apart from Nik....EVER.




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                                                            Campers Delight

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                                                               A. G. Thomas



Are you sure that fancy MacIntosh of yours can do it Johnny Brad asked. "Well.... not by itself it can't, but to answer your question yes I can do it. Hell you saw the pictures of Seth's sister that I edited with just Aperture. Now I've got Final Cut Pro too, so yeah damn tooting I can do it. All you have to do is get the shots that we talked about then leave the rest to me."

Late the next day a broadly grinning Brad handed his digital camera to Johnny so that he could upload what was stored on its video chip. Minutes later, but what seemed like an eternity to the boys, the screen filled with nearly four dozen photos of the beautiful camp counselor Regina Larkin. That Brad had photographed her from nearly every conceivable angle and in various situations with the nine and ten year old boys that she supervised was not only a plus but would make Johnny's job easier.

As Johnny glanced over them his eyes fastened on one in particular. A perfectly innocent one if viewed as taken but one that after he got through with it it would be the most damaging. Again letting his eyes move over the photos he picked out several more he found rather appealing and which by the time he finished his magic would be downright sinful. The thought that any one of the altered photos would not only get her arrested but labeled a child molester if she didn't submit to his demands appealed to him.

Using the ten or so photographs of her in her bikini teaching the young boys to swim, not only as a guide to accurately depict her measurements but miniscule muscle tone as well he highlighted the photo he'd first chosen. With the click of a button his screen filled with her squatting in the midst of her preteen charges. Her graceful hands were on the hips of two of the boys to either side of her and she was smiling up at the young ten year old right in front of her as a half dozen others stood arranged around her in a semi circle.

As he stared at the picture he did not see what was before him. What he saw, what his mind envisioned was the finished product. Oh sweet fucking Christ this is going to be so mother fucking hot he muttered silently as with great care yet practiced grace he brushed out her halter top and shorts. With as much care as before he filled in and blended her coppery skin tone where her clothes had been. Satisfied with his efforts his attention shifted to the young boys.

He thought about removing every boy's clothes, but that would be overkill and totally out of character in an outdoor setting. No, better to simply do those directly before and to either side of her. Over the next hour and a half or so three boy's pants were bunched about their ankles and their little two and three inch boners were standing out proudly as if straining for her attention. With great care and attention to shadows and detail he lightly indented the two boy's hips where her fingers were touching so as to make it look as if she were encouraging them to come closer.

With a smile lighting his face he leaned back looking at the end result. Would she, unlike the boys be naked he mused. Yes, all the better to excite and arouse her little charges as well as to leave no doubt in their young minds that she wanted them and that she was theirs to enjoy. Clothes, oh fucking Christ her clothes. If she'd removed them where where they?

For long immeasurable minutes he looked intently at the picture pondering where she would have discarded her clothes. Then with daft strokes he placed her crumbled halter top halfway between herself and the youngster whose hip her left hand was upon. Again looking at the picture he decided that the best place for her shorts was also to her left yet not directly upon but slightly touching her blouse and closer to her. Thus realistically making it appear as if both had been carelessly discarded after their hurried removal.

Again looking at the results he pondered whether or not he should bother with inserting bra and panties. No, sluts didn't bother with such apparel, especial in a situation such as the photograph was depicting. After another careful inspection of the finished product he saved and moved to the next photo. Several hours later in the wee hours of the mourning, though still having four photos to alter, he was just to tired to go on. Figuring it was better to be safe then sorry he shut down his powerbook.

In the few hours of sleep he did manage to get during that third night of camp a very naked Regina Larkin was prominent in his dreams. Breakfast then lunch and in-between each a pestering and eager Brad. Yet by 2:48 that afternoon the boy's were appraising his handy work. Pulling each photo up in turn and enlarging it to fill his seventeen inch screen he studied each carefully with a critical and appraising eye. Finally satisfied that even an expert would hesitate in declaring with certainty that the photos were any thing but what they were purported to be he made a folder for them then shut down his powerbook.

Hey what's going on? I thought you were going to print out copies so we could confront her Brad huffed. "And how pray tell do you think I can do that? Do you see a printer anywhere on my bed or in my locker. Or did you expect me to just pull one out of my ass shit head." "Well what the fuck are we gonna do" screeched a nearly frantic and disappointed Brad. For several long minutes Johnny sat in silence thinking while his new found friend and coconspirator Brad paced up and down muttering wasted, all wasted, now we'll never get in her pants.

"Don't be to sure" Johnny chuckled as he again opened his MacBook Pro. "What I'm about to do will be a hell of a lot more convincing then a hundred doctored photographs." An hour later Brad was staring dumbstruck at a web site that with a simple push of a button would be on the worldwide web. Since Johnny knew his moms credit card number paying for the space and even setting up an account for people to pay their membership fees to had been no problem.

All that remained now was to confront the girl of their dreams, show her what they had and explain to her what would happen if she didn't spread her legs. Disconnecting the power cord Johnny put his MacBook to sleep then closed the lid. With the battery fully charged there would be no problem in showing her what they had. Hell he could let her stare at each photo as long as she wanted and with him tapped into the camps computer system uploading her future web site even somewhere other then their cabin was as simple as a click of a button if need be.

Together with picking up his computer and telling Brad to bring his video camera he strutted out the door in search of Regina. If not for her pausing and looking about before opening the door to the kitchen and slipping inside they would have missed her. As it was they almost missed her anyway for that was the last place either of them had expected her to be.   
 
Counselors didn't usually enter the kitchen, at least not when the grouchy old negro cook was preparing a meal. Their curiosity aroused the two fifteen year olds, while trying to look as inconspicuous as possible, hurried toward the kitchen. Less then a minute after Regina had entered they were peering through the screen door into what should have been a busy kitchen but was curiously empty. Pots where simmering on the stove, vegetables and other paraphernalia were scattered over the counter but no one was visible.

Though neither spoke each looked at the other as if asking where the hell was she. Even more puzzling to them though was where the hell was the Fat old negro cook and his three helpers. For a minute, maybe two, each looked at the other before Brad hissed try the door. To their utter amazement instead of it being locked as they had expected would be the case it swung open easily.

As they stepped inside the unspoken thought of each that hanky panky was going on vanished, yet where the hell was everyone. Looking at each other as if to confirm the others thoughts that if there had been hanky panky going on the door would have been locked they turned toward the doors leading into the dining room. But before they had taken a step a garbled moan from the opposite direction stopped them. Freezing like deer caught in a poachers spot light each slowly cocked his head listening intently for the sound to repeat itself.

Johnny was the first to move as the gurgling moan was repeated. Like a kid sneaking downstairs on Christmas morning, long before his parents had awaken, he tiptoed toward the large walk in pantry. Brad was a half a step behind and raising his camera as they stepped to the partially open pantry door just as for the third time the gurgling sputtering moan was repeated. This time though over riding it was a mirth filled raspy voice that each teenager knew all to well.

"That's it slut, that's it, suck that nigga's dick. Drain him of his sweet tasting black baby making jazz that you love so well bitch." A second later as if affirming the words and what the boys where hesitant yet eager to witness a guttural sputtering groin of God damn but this honky slut sucks a mean dick. As if one the boy's eyes flew to the five inch crack to peer disbelievingly into the pantry just in time to see the negro thrust and hold his loins tight to Rachel's flushed face.

He was so close that her nose was pressed into his belly leaving little doubt that even if he only had a five inch cock it was lodged in her throat. Even as Brad brought up his camera and snapped a shot of the depraved scene the negro pulled back till only the knob of his glistening black cock was between Regina's lips. "Swallow slut, swallow it all. Don't loose a fucking drop you nasty black cock loving slut" the negro whose cock she was sucking groaned.

The working of Rachel's throat, the claw like grasping of his dark thighs, all indications that she was endeavoring to comply were for naught though as cum mixed with saliva oozed from between her tightly clasping lips. When three shoots later the negro pulled from her mouth and even as her fingers pushed the stringy glob that had dribbled down her chin to her lips the fat negro cook growled "God damn it bitch he told you not to loose a fucking drop. What are you stupid? Can't your trashy white ass follow simply instructions from your nigga masters. I've a good mind to kick your skanky white ass out instead of letting the brother's slam dick to your white trash ass. Is that what you be wanting bitch? Does you want me to kick your skanky ass out of my kitchen without you getting breed? Well is it you fucking slut?"

To the boys surprise the kneeling Rachel began to cry. In-between sobs she pleaded with him not to kick her out, for him to please let them fuck her. For a second it looked as if her whimpering pleas had little effect on the slovenly fat cook but then he grinned evilly. "Well I'll let it slid this time bitch seeing as how this is only your third breeding. But disobey me or one of my boys again and so help me I don't give a shit if you announce over the PA system how much you love black pleasuring, won't none of us give you what you be wanting while you here. Got it?"

"Yes master. Thank you master, thank you for forgiving your worthless white trash cum slut." That she eagerly said the words while looking up into the ugly pock marked face of the obese negro cook stunned the boy's. They had been willing to bet anything that the negro's, just as they themselves had been about to do, were somehow forcing her to do their bidding.

"All right bitch, chuck them fucking clothes and lets get another look at that fine looking white body of yours" the grotesque negro cook chuckled. As she eagerly stood Brad quickly calculated his cameras ability if switched to movie mode. 4GB equals about 90 minutes minus the half dozen stills he'd already shot comes to a safe 1 hour of video. Pressing the movie button on his Canon PowerShot S5 1S digital camera he pointed it at the scene before them. That every word, every moan, every grunt, wheeze and slap of naked flesh against naked flesh would also be captured while in movie mode was deeply appreciated at that moment.

Over the next hour and forty three minutes, only an hour and seventeen of which was captured on film, the boys watched as one after the other then two and finally three at a time the four negro's used their dream girl as one would a two bit whore. In that hour and seventeen minutes her soul filled pleas for them to fuck her, for them to breed her, to give her a negro baby were captured in stereo. So too were the negro's taunts, their abusive demeaning demands as they repeatedly and continuously used her various orifices. Also captured was the unmistakable sound of naked flesh against naked flesh as well as the squishy sounds of cock drilling her sloppy cum filled holes.

Only when together with the slovenly fat cook pulling his spent cock from Regina's well used asshole and everyone, Regina included, begin to get dressed did the boy's move. But even as they were stepping back from the door the grotesque fat negro's contemptuous snickering command came to their ears. "Since the day after tomorrow is your day off and no one will think it strange if you leave camp I'll be taking your white ass into Charlotte tomorrow evening for a proper breeding.

Don't you be worrying none about what to wear slut cause I'll have a skimpy little flirt skirt and bikini top for you. Wouldn't do to have my little cum slut looking like other then what she is when I presents her to dah better then two dozen nigga's what's already paid me to breed her white trash ass now would it?. Now get your skanky...."

But the obese negro cooks last words went heard as the once scheming teenagers turned and rushed from the kitchen.

     

The Party

wildmanchuck on Group Stories

“Go on, it’ll do you good to get out”, suggested Tracy.

“Yeah, man.  There’ll be some hot girls there and you never know…”, added my best friend, and Tracy’s husband, Dave.

“I don’t know, it’s not been that long since Dawn and I split up”, I replied.

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words were hardly out of my mouth before Tracy laughed and replied in a mock stern voice, “ Not long, not long?  It’s been almost a year since that dirty bitch left you.  And who’s been picking up the pieces since then? Us!  Now don’t argue you’re coming with us at the weekend and you can show them girlies what they’ve been missing, boy!”

So that was it.  My mind appeared to have been made up for me.  I was going to a party on Friday with my best friend and his wife.  It had been nearly a year, as Tracy reminded me, since my wife had left me for some half-assed reason and, I suspect, another guy.  In that time I had not been out of the house except to go to work and to visit with Dave and Tracy once a week for a few beers and pizza.  On those nights we’d rent a couple of movies and get pretty wasted.  Sometimes, when it was Dave’s turn to choose the movies, we’d end up with at least one porno movie, always with the same theme – two guys fucking one girl.  Tracy would normally go to bed and leave us to watch the movie telling us to behave and not get up to anything too pervy, then wink and add unless she could watch.  Let me tell you, after those nights I would get home and jerk off with images of Tracy in my mind, I’d picture her going-down on us both before we fucked her.  I’d always fancied Tracy, and who wouldn’t?  She was 5’0”, with long dark hair, of slim build but with curves where they count and the sweetest looking 34B tits – she was hot!  Considering she was 38 she was very hot.  Dave and I are both 43, having known each other since our early teens, and funny enough we are of similar build – around 5’10” and what could be described as not quite athletic but by no means a pair of fat 40 somethings.

So that was Saturday and it was now Friday morning, the day of the party.  They had told me that the theme of the party was Heaven and Hell so everyone had to dress as something from either Heaven or Hell.  I had spent all week trying to think what to wear in the end I decided to keep it simple and bought a long white nightshirt added with a piece of bent wire wrapped in foil and I was an instant angel.  We had arranged that I would drive to Dave and Tracy’s and we would get a cab from there and after the party I would crash in their spare room.  I was like a nervous teenager waiting till it was time to make the five minute drive to their house.

When I got there Dave met me at the door, he was dressed as what he claimed was an imp.  His costume consisted of a pair of skin tight red leather shorts with a red tail sticking out the back, a three pointed fork, some plastic horns on his head and nothing else.  “Tracy’s just getting ready, she’ll be down in a minute.” He said as he greeted me at the door, “Come on I’ll get us some drinks.”

I sat on the sofa while he went to get us some beer.  Just as he got back with the beers and sat down in walked Tracy – I nearly dropped my bottle.  She looked amazing.  Like me she was an angel but unlike me she hadn’t kept it simple.  Oh she had the bent bit of wire wrapped in foil and was wearing all white but these were the only things we had in common.  She was wearing long, past her elbow,  silk gloves.  On the top half of her body she was wearing a lacy basque, and I’m sure I could make out the dark shapes of her nipples but I didn’t want to stare too long.  Moving down she had on a very short slightly flared skirt which only just covered the cheeks of her ass but made no attempt at covering the white suspenders she was using to hold up her lace top stockings.  Finally, on her feet, she was wearing a pair of quite high white stilettos. Holy shit she looked hot.

“What do you think guys?” she asked in a schoolgirl like voice.

Dave just whistled and I was speechless.

“I thought I’d be an angel, but a slightly naughty one.”

“You look real great”, I finally managed to say.

“Why thank you, sir.  Us angels will have to stick together to save each other from these horny devils.” She said to me with a wicked grin and a wink.

We all had a few more beers while we waited for the taxi.  Every time Tracy went to get the beers my eyes were glued to her ass as it wiggled under that short skirt. 

When the taxi arrived Tracy jumped in the back and Dave went to follow, “Oh no, Devils in the front and us angels in the back,” she said, holding her hand up in a stop sign.  Dave did as he was told and I joined Tracy in the back of the cab.  As we drove along I could not help but look at Tracy’s legs.  By the light of the passing street lights I could see the tops of her stockings and that her already short skirt had ridden up her legs when she sat down.  I could just make out what I thought was the crotch of her panties.

I could have stayed in the back of that cab all night but we soon arrived at the party.  Dave paid the drive while Tracy took my arm and lead me to the front door which was open.  Looking inside it appeared that most people had dressed with the same style as Dave and Tracy – very minimal and very sexy.  There were women in short skirts and pants and some with no skirts… just underwear.  The men were much the same and some were walking around with just thong pouch type pants on, I felt very overdressed.  “Come on, us angels need a drink.” Tracy declared, as she pulled me by the arm towards what was the bar.  Serving the drink, bathed in a red light, was a woman of about 50 wearing a g-string and nothing else, her entire body was painted red, I couldn’t decide if it was the light or if she was painted.  This turned out to be our hostess, Deborah.

Deborah and her husband had obviously thought hard about the party.  As we went from room to room, Tracy leading me, the lighting changed.  Some rooms had red lights, some blue and some had those black-light UV bulbs so that anything white shone out – it was that light which gave me a good idea that Tracy was either wearing a thong or no panties at all, because there was no shape on her ass were the panties should be.  As we continued our tour Tracy would stop and introduce me to people.  Most would give her a polite kiss on each cheek but as time went on some of the kisses got slightly more friendly with one guy giving her a long kiss on the mouth whilst his hand rubbed her legs.  After their embrace ended Tracy just winked at me and said that he was an old friend of hers.  As we passed from room to room I noticed more and more couples kissing and groping each other, until we came full circle and were back at the main room where we started.  As I looked around I caught sight of Dave, with his arm around our hostess groping her ass as he kissed her full on the lips, his other hand was on her tit playing with her nipple.  I thought Tracy would go mad but she just looked and laughed, “He always starts first, the impatient bastard.”

“You don’t mind?” I asked her.

“Hell no, we’re here to have fun and enjoy ourselves,” she replied, and grabbed my ass, “and so should you.  All you have to do is grab someone you like the look of and give them a kiss.  If they kiss you back you carry on, if they don’t you move to the next one.  But there is one rule, before midnight you can only go with your own kind – angels with angels and devils with devils.  After midnight, anything goes.  Now go have fun.”  She slapped me on my ass and pushed me into the room of people. 

I wondered around and as I passed through the rooms I enjoyed a few long passionate kisses with fellow angels.  Whilst in one long embrace with a cute blonde angel I happened to spy Tracy getting kissed by someone who had decided to go that bit further.  He had pushed the front of her basque down and was rubbing her tits.  I was mesmerized, her nipples were like small dark buds on the tips of firm tits that pointed slightly up.  Tracy broke off from her admirer and more from my line of sight.  I carried on with my kissing of the angel I was with when I felt someone rub my ass and put their arms around me from behind.  Their hands slowly worked their way down to my now hard cock and gave it a squeeze.  I broke my embrace and turn to see who my new friend was. As I turned the first thing I saw were two perfect tits with dark bud nipples – my groper was Tracy.

“You didn’t think you’d escape me did you, babe?” she asked looking deep into my eyes.

As she was saying this the clock started to chime midnight…

This is my first story, any comments will be read and if enough people ask for it part 2 ‘After midnight, when two become three” will be submitted.

One hot Friday

ClintonB on Group Stories

It had been a turbulent time for me.  I had turned 18, left high school and was now studying at a local community college.  Family life had broken up a little, my brother Jess had gone off to college in another state and my parents had moved out of town to follow my father’s company relocation.

When my parents moved house, I started to share a condominium with another girl and while it was somewhere to stay, it didn’t feel familiar enough for me to call it “home”.  Recently my roommate had announced she was quitting college and going back home, so I either had to assume all the rent, or find another place to live.

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It was a hot, sunny Friday afternoon, and I missed my parent’s swimming pool.  I decided to go up to the complex’s pool to cool off.  I went into my bedroom, undressed and pulled on an old dark blue one-piece swimsuit.  I didn’t like wearing a bikini up to the pool; some older men hung around the pool and although I have a great body, 34C breasts, flat tummy and a nice pair of hips, I like my body admired, not ogled.

I wriggled into a tight pair of denim shorts, grabbed a towel and set off towards the pool.  I was still 50 yards away and could hear the incredible noise of shrieking kids.  I stopped, sighed and walked back to the condo.  I just didn’t want to share the pool with a bunch of brats. 

I unlocked the door, and a wave of homesickness washed over me.  As I threw my towel over the back of the threadbare sofa, an idea came to me.  I grabbed my purse and car keys and drove over to my old neighborhood.  As I cruised down the street, I saw that one of our ex-neighbors was just finishing washing her car.  I knew her son rather intimately and they had always been nice to us as a family.

I pulled up outside of their house, and got out of the car.

“Hello Mrs. Johnson.”  I called out.

She shaded her eyes from the sun before her face crinkled into a broad smile.

“Well, well, young Nikki.  I guess not so young now.  How are you?”

“I’m doing good thanks, hey you look great.”

“Yes, I started exercising, eating right and lost a lot of weight.  I’m just about finished here, you want to come in for a cold drink?

“Ohh, please.”

As we walked into the house through the garage, I was amazed at how good she looked.  She still had large breasts, but her legs and butt were firm.  I guessed she must be about mid forties.  Her blond hair was tied back into a ponytail.

We went into the kitchen and she poured a couple of tall glasses of lemonade.  I glanced out through the windows at their blue, sparkling pool.

“What brings you out this way?”  She asked.

“I was going to go swimming in the condo complex’s pool, but it was full of screaming kids.  I then got a little homesick and decided to drive out over here to see if there were any of my old friends around.

“That explains why you are wearing your swimsuit.  Do you want to join me for a swim?  I could fancy cooling off and I wouldn’t mind a little company.  Sam has been out of town all week and won’t be home until late.”

“I’d love to Mrs. Johnson.”

“Call me Vanessa.  I’ll just go and get into my swimsuit.”  With that, she went up stairs and returned a few moments later in a bright yellow bikini.

“Wow, you do look good Mrs. Johnson, I mean Vanessa.”  As she walked out onto the patio, I glanced at her butt as it wiggled side to side, the swimsuit tucked sexily up on one of her cheeks.

We swam, played and chatted about old times in the cool water for about 30 minutes.

“I’m going to get all wrinkly unless I get out soon.”  She announced.

We got out of the pool and walked back into the kitchen.

“Silly me, I forgot the towels, there are a couple in the laundry room, come this way and don’t worry about getting water on the floor tiles.”

I followed her into the laundry room where the drier was in the last few minutes of its cycle.

“Slip out of your swimsuit, I’ll put it in the drier, it will be done in a few minutes.”

I hesitated as I saw her unsnap her top and slide it over her shoulders on to the floor.  Her big breasts spilled out, and I glanced at her large nipples, dark against the white tan line.  She hooked her fingers into her bikini bottoms and slid them over her thighs to her ankles.  Completely naked she bent down and picked up her wet bikini before tossing it in the drier.  I was fascinated as her breasts swung forward away from her chest.  She turned to face me.

“You shy?  Come on Nikki, it’s just us girls.”

I eased my shoulder straps over my arms and started to wriggle out of my swimsuit.  Her left eyebrow rose up.

“My goodness, I remember when my tits were as firm and perky as those two.”

She watched as I slipped the suit down to my ankles and she crouched down to pick it up off the floor.  I saw her eyes fixate on my pussy.

“I heard you younger folk shaved their pussies, though I have never actually seen one up close.”  She reached out and gently rubbed my flesh with the back of her fingers.  I could feel my nipples start to harden and I let out a little gasp.  I hadn’t had sex for a long time.

“So smooth and soft, I can see why the boys like it.”  She stood up and glanced at my now hard, pink nipples.  She gently caressed my left breast.

“You had sex with my son once right?  I heard him talking about it.”

I nodded as she continued to circle my nipple with her fingers.  I could feel that familiar tingle in my tummy.

“Was it good?”

“It was fantastic.”  I blushed.

“No need to go red, there’s nothing wrong with good sex.”  Her other hand gently caressed my hip.  “Have you ever made love with a woman?” 

“No, but I have wondered about it.”  I replied slowly.  “I never really had the opportunity.”

She lifted my chin up, kissed me slowly on my lips before pulling back and looking into my eyes.  Seeing no resistance, she kissed me again and I followed her lead, my mouth opening against hers as our tongues touched and explored.  Her lips were so soft and warm.

My hands slid around her waist and cupped her ass we pressed up hard against each other.  It was strange to feel her soft fleshy breasts against mine as we kissed hard and long before breaking apart.

“It’s been a long while since I made love; our relationship has just dwindled with Sam being away a lot of the time. I often get lonely.”  She confessed.

Vanessa took my hand, led me upstairs to her bedroom and carefully laid me on the sheets as if not wanting to break the spell.

I groaned as her mouth fastened around my left nipple.  Electric shocks flickered across my chest as she expertly nibbled and sucked on each one until they were both fully erect.  I wrapped my legs around her waist as a fire of desire built up in my hips.

I sighed as she stopped her aural caressing and I squeezed my perky mounds hard to keep that wonderful sensation alive.  Her lips moved down across my tummy in a series of soft kisses and licks.  She slipped her hands under the backs of my knees and lifted my legs up until my knees touched my chest.  Now I was at her mercy, my puffy, wet womanhood in plain view.

I was expecting her to tease me further, but sensing how excited I was, she roughly pressed her tongue against my clit, rubbing it hard with rapid movements of her head.  It was exactly what I needed and I came quickly.

“Yes, yes, yeeesssss, oh, oh, ah ah ah ah aaaahhhhhh.”  My body arched and I pushed my hips against her face.  Vanessa kept me on an intense high for longer than I thought possible before letting my orgasm fade gradually.  Strangely, it seemed to linger even after she lifted her head up and kissed me on my mouth, allowing me to taste my own juices.

“Good?”  She whispered.

“That was just intense.”  I murmured.  “My attempts to repay you are going to seem clumsy.  I’ve never done this before.”

She kissed my nose.  “Just follow my lead, I know what I want.”  With that, she lay on the bed, knees up, and told me to get in the 69 position, my knees either side of her chest.

I felt her tongue lick my thighs in long movements, stopping just before she touched the entrance of my vagina.  I leant forward and repeated her every movement.  She pulled apart my pussy lips and I followed, marveling at her very pronounced mons.  For the first time I saw a woman’s pussy up close.  Although she didn’t shave, she kept herself trimmed.

The tips of our tongues teased and probed at our clits and I could feel Vanessa was already starting to cum, her hips bucking against my face.  I took her clit between my lips and groaned as she did the same to me.  The vibration of my moans sparked her orgasm and I plunged my mouth against her vagina, pushing my tongue as deep inside of her as I could.

I mimicked her every move, aurally fucking her hard, my chin bashing into her clit as she moaned in pleasure.  Her sexual responses drove me to a similar peak and we writhed in ecstasy on the bed, faces covered with each other’s juices.  Finally, exhausted but satiated, we separated and lay on the bed holding hands almost dozing off.

Vanessa rolled over and stroked my hair.

“You were wonderful my love.  How was your first woman to woman experience?”

“I wouldn’t have thought it would be so intense and last such a long time, I guess it is because sex with a boy is just focused on penetration.  I did miss that feeling of having something hard inside of me though.”

She reached under the bed and pulled out a box.

“We are only having an intermission my love.”  She grinned and brandished a dildo.  “You’ll have something nice and firm inside of you shortly.”

I giggled and sat up to see what else she had in the box.  There were all kinds of toys and I lifted up a harness.

“It’s a strap-on Nikki.  You get to play the man.  Here let me fit it on you.”

She tightened the straps and I was about to comment when she answered my question by producing a variety of latex penis attachments.  She had all different shapes and sizes.

“Mr. Black I think.”  She pulled out a huge, thick, eight or nine inch black cock and fitted in on my strap-on.

“You want me to put that inside of you?”

“I’m not as tight as you; besides I’ve had a baby.  Go easy though, here’s some lube to get me started.”

She lay on the edge of the bed, feet dangling and I stood between her legs.  I fingered her pussy, stretching her with one, then two and then three fingers.  She was soon soaking wet and I positioned the big cock at the entrance of her pussy.

“Put it in, ohh, slowly, ohh, okay, okay.  Oh God that feels good, deeper, oh yes.”

Soon I had it fully inside her and our hips met.

“Think like a guy now, and I want it hard.”

I closed my eyes and remembered the time with a couple of my friends where we play-acted raping me.  I grasped her hips tightly and pulled almost completely out before ramming it in deep again.  She gasped in pleasure.

“Abuse me, I’m a bad woman.”  She pleaded.

“You’re going to beg me to stop.”  I whispered.

I starting pounding away at her pussy, long deep thrusts, and was surprised when I started to get a pleasurable sensation every time I slammed into her.

“Oh that’s it, fuck me harder, harder, ummmm you’re in so deep.”

“You’re just a pleasure slut aren’t you?  You deserve to be fucked hard.”

The dirty talk got her hotter and hotter and she continued to writhe and moan.

“You’re getting fucked with that cock next.”  She hissed as another wave of pleasure racked her body.

“Ohh, yes please, but I’m not finished with you yet, roll over I want to screw you doggie style.”

She did as I ordered and with one hand on her hip and one on her ponytail started mercilessly hammering away at her.  She reached down between her legs to rub her clit furiously.

“God, I can’t stand this, oh I’m cumming so hard, don’t ahhhhh dooon’t stop, yes yes yes ayyyyyyyyyy.”  She screamed, muffling her voice against the bedding.

I gradually slowed down as she came off her high, leaving the big black cock inside of her.  Sweat was trickling down my face and I closed my eyes trying to catch my breath.  When Vanessa spoke, it made me jump.

“Hello Sam, you remember Nikki?”

I opened my eyes to see Mr. Johnson standing in the bedroom doorway.  I quickly pulled out of her and unfastened the strap-on.

“Yes I do.  You’ve grown up a little, haven’t you?”

“Err, hello Mr. Johnson, err, yes, err how are you?”  I didn’t know what to say or do.

Vanessa rolled over onto her back with a smile on her face.

“Nikki and I were just getting reacquainted.”

“Yes, I could hear that when I walked in.  You said something about her getting the cock next.”  He gave her a kiss and started fondling her tits while staring at me.  “Can I watch?”

Relieved that this wasn’t going to get ugly, I lay on the bed, stretched my arms and put my hands behind my head.

“You can do anything you want.”  I countered.  Butterflies fluttered in my tummy in anticipation.  I think I knew how this was going to end

“You hear that Sam?  Anything you want.”  Vanessa smiled.

“Anything?”  He said as he stripped off his clothes, his nicely sized cock quickly springing to attention as he walked over towards me.  I glanced over at Vanessa who gave me an “it’s-up-to-you” nod and smiled.

He grabbed my ankles, flipped me over onto my front and dragged me across the bed towards him.  He moved in between my thighs and I could feel he was already oozing precum from the tip of his penis as he started to enter me.

“Oh she’s got a tight pussy Vanessa.”  Sam murmured as he firmly grasped my hips with his hot hands.

As Sam gradually pushed his way into me, Vanessa moved across the bed and put her thighs either side of my face.  I pulled apart her sex lips to expose her clit and started flicking it lightly with my tongue.  I pushed two fingers into her cunt and moved them in synchronization with her husband’s thrusting.  Vanessa moaned softly.

Finally, I felt Sam’s hips against my buttocks; I couldn’t believe how deep he was inside of me, he felt so hard and so hot.  He drew back and started long strokes, stretching my little pussy as he did so.  It was a delicious sensation of pain and pleasure and I could feel another strong orgasm building.

Sam increased his pace and his thighs rhythmically slapped against my ass.

“I’m not going to last longer, ohhh this feels so good.”  He declared.  Vanessa couldn’t respond, her head was thrown back in silent ecstasy.

“Oh God I’m coming.”  Sam cried.

I felt the head of his cock swell up and I finally peaked also, timed perfectly as his hot cum shot deep inside my body, my whimpers of pleasure muffled as Vanessa ground her hips into my face.  I was only vaguely aware of Sam’s final groans before he collapsed on top of me.  We lay there for several minutes intertwined and sweaty.

When we finally got up, I opted for a long hot bath and not a shower.  Sam and Vanessa shared a shower and judging by the giggles, they were not just washing their hair.  After the bath, I wrapped a towel around me and went downstairs.  Sam was out in the yard barbequing some steaks and Vanessa was preparing a salad.  He came in and gave Vanessa a big hug and kiss.

I pulled on my clothes and we sat down for dinner.  We ate ravenously and when finished, slumped back in our chairs.

“Vanessa said you are looking for somewhere to live Nikki.”  Sam said.  “I spend so much time away on business, and Vanessa gets lonely.  Your company in the house just today has also rekindled affection that has been missing for quite sometime.  How about you spend the weekend with us or stay even longer if you want?  You can have the spare bedroom for a little privacy if you want.”

I stayed the weekend and a few days later moved in completely.  Although it rarely gets as wild as it did that first day, there have been many pleasurable moments!

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The Business Meeting

Dakker on Group Stories

This is a business meeting. First let’s establish the cast of characters and situation.

 

Me: a good looking blonde hair blue eyed female, with the ability (at my choice) to grow my clit into a cock. I can be a normal girl, or a girl with cock and pussy.

 

The next three are females (good looking, but not specified for hair/eye color) wearing shortish skirts (above the knee) and white v-neck sleeveless blouses, v-neck to just above their breasts. These 3 all work for me (and so know me and will not be surprised at what happens) and sit on one side of the conference table.

 

On the other side of the table are 3 people from another company (and so they do not know me and will be surprised at what happens). The first is a guy, wearing a standard business suit, the second is female wearing a knee length skirt, buttoned all the way to the neck long sleeve blouse, and a jacket, and the third again is a guy in a standard business suit

 

These 6 people are waiting for me to come in to start the meeting, and the 3 from the visiting company are facing the door that I will come in. I come in, wearing a very short light pink skirt (about as short as I can!), a v neck white blouse, open to just below my breasts (no indication of a bra), and a matching light pink jacket. I sit at the chair at the end and start the meeting, and then (below the table so can’t be seen by anyone else) I open my legs wide and start fingering my pussy.

 

The meeting is going well, everybody is sharing (including me!) and I need to give something to the guy farthest from me. Rather them standing up and walking over him, I slide the item on the table to him, but I push a little too hard (on purpose?) so it falls on the floor and he has to bend down to pick it up. While he’s down there, he sees what I am doing, (it’s apparent that I’m not wearing any panties) and he also sees my finger disappear into my pussy. He then looks at me over the table (still kneeling from the floor) and I’m looking right at him, smiling, and then pursing my lips to ‘blow him a kiss’ and keep smiling, and talking as needed for the meeting. He bends back down to look at me under the table and I use 2 fingers to spread my pussy lips wide for him to show him my wet pussy. He gets up and sits back down in his seat, trying to digest what is happening.

 

After a little bit, I bring my hand up to my mouth, with a big blob of my juices on it, and taste it (doing this as if its very natural…) I then remove my jacket and it looks like my nipples can almost be seen through the blouse but you’re not sure about that and I put the jacket over the back of my seat as I get up.

 

I then walk over to the girl who works for me who is closest to me, kneel behind (so that my head is on the same level as hers), and reach around her to massage her breasts, first through her blouse, then going inside her blouse to massage her breasts directly. After a bit, one of my hands disappears down to her crotch to presumably massage her pussy, then again my hand comes up to ‘taste’ her juices as I had done with me. (She is obviously enjoying what I am doing!) When I am done with her, one of her breasts remains uncovered, she is not wearing a bra, and she does not do anything to cover herself up, just sitting there (and still sharing in the meeting) while  proudly displaying her breast to everyone. The 4 of us from the home company are behaving like this is all very natural, and the meeting continues uninterrupted.

 

I move to the second girl and massage her breasts and pussy in the same way as I did with the first, for about as long too, and taste her the same way. (Her breasts remain covered when I am done; it just works out that way.) I then give the same treatment to the third girl, and in her case, both nipples remain exposed when I am done.

 

Then the guy who I slid the item too earlier is next, and he looks up at me as I approach, wondering what I am going to do. I smile as I approach him, and then kneel behind him in the same way. My hands both briefly massage his chest, and one hand continues down to undo his zipper and stroke his cock. The other hand removes his tie and unbuttons his shirt. I then lean down with my mouth to suck his cock for a while (I’m not trying to be quiet, so sounds can be heard), but before he is able to cum, I move to the girl.

 

As I approach her, she has a look of apprehension (it appears that she is straight and has not loved a woman before) but after I remove her jacket and massage both of her breasts (through her blouse) for awhile and then massage her pussy she gets in to what I am doing. One of my hands then unbutton her blouse to below her breasts so that I can massage her breasts through her bra, then undoes the front clasp so that I can massage her naked breasts, then remove her bra completely and place it on the floor next to her. Through out all of this, the meeting continues uninterrupted. When I leave her, she starts to pick up her bra, then seeing my girls (and perhaps a look from one of them) she stops and sits there with her breasts exposed. (She does appear to be self conscious her eyes flickering around between me and my girls.)

 

Again I do the same with the other guy as I had with the first one, massaging his cock and sucking it for a while, but leaving before he can cum. I then strip completely and lay on the table, looking at my girls, and they come over quickly, two working on my breasts and the other eating my pussy. At that point, for the first time since the meeting started, the conversation of the meeting finally stops to the sounds of the four of us making love, and after a bit both guys instinctively reach out to lightly fondle a breast of the girl from their company, and her arms then cradle their heads into her breasts and she closes her eyes, losing herself into the sexual feelings. Now she is too into the sexual feelings to be self conscious anymore…

 

Before my orgasm hits me, I gently push the girl from between my legs and she goes to her chair to sit down, not really cleaning her face too much; sitting there with my juices on her. I leave my legs open and look at the two guys until one of them come over to fuck me, plunging his hard cock deep into me in one stroke, then fucking me in and out. After not too long I rearrange our position so that he is lying on the table and I am sitting on his cock riding him. The two girls who were on my breasts go off to the side of the table and make love to each other. The girl who sat down grins and, seeing an opportunity, lays on top of the guy who I am fucking, so that she can lick my pussy while I’m being fucked, and also his cock, or even both at the same time. And since she is lying on top of him, he can also eat her pussy too…

 

That leaves one guy and the girl from the other company, who watch for a bit, but they are so turned on by this that they end up fucking each other

 

I scream loudly in orgasm as the guy explodes in me, his cum dripping out of the sides of my pussy. I then give him a full wet kiss and he goes back to his seat. I then look over at the visiting girl who has been watching all this, even as she is fucking a guy from her company, and hop off of the table, patting where I was and saying to her, “Come on, love” She blushes as she comes over and sits on the table, then I eat out her pussy till she whimpers in orgasm. I then gently push her down on the table, kissing her hard and long, rubbing my tits against hers, then I grow my cock from my clit and plunge it deep in to her… she gasps because she was NOT expecting that, but after a moment her legs close around my ass as she tries to welcome my cock deeper in to her and I fuck her hard. Two of my girls come over to suck her breasts while I fuck her, and my other girl takes on both guys in a double penetration (pussy and ass) till I explode in her cunt and both guys cum in the holes that there are filling.

 

Then, after all of us have a chance to rest and recover, I sit back down at my seat, saying, “Okay guys, we have a meeting to finish!” We all sit in our seats, fully naked and finish the meeting. When the meeting is over, the 4 of us (me and my 3 girls) leave our clothes in the conference room and walk out into the rest of the building fully naked (except for our high heels) and not worried about fluids; the 3 from the other company take time to clean up and dress, also talking quietly about what to tell their spouses..