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Hello friends and this is Saima Rashid from KPK Pakistan a little about me. I am a married woman aged 37 years of age fair in complexion like all Pathans and a bit chubby due to growing age and I have 4 children aged 14M,10F,8F and 3M and I am an educated housewife and happily married to my hubby Mr. Rashid Khana 18 Grade officer living in Peshawar while I am settled in my native village along with my children and surrounded family members.
My hubby comes after a week or two and fucks me once or twice and sometime he doesn’t which really hurts as you all know when one is addicted to anything then it hurts when you don’t receive that kind of a dozen but due to conservancy and showing my hubby that I am not sex addict I don’t let him know for my sexual desires and lust but like all married women I do need cum in my pussy all the time.
This story is a bit different one and 100% true and also my second cheating with my hubby after our matrimonial life of about 20 years in our neighbour there lives our distant relatives like other villages and they are hubby and wife mother father and their 5 children among those children there is a boy named Saqib of age exactly that of my sons age 14 years and I in somehow from the corner of my heart love him.
Because he is too cute and newly adult and he is as fair as any girl or woman dreams for before this incident and I never thought of him to fuck me and but as I mentioned that I was in heart touch with him it did happened and the stories starts like this and it was a hot summer and only housewives knew that when they are free and alone like me when all the children gone to school and streets are calm.
When you have your company of your own son of age 3 only then you did feel for some warm fucking from someone other than hubby. I needed some urgent household stuff like surf for washing my children’s clothes urgently and I straight away climbed over my wall and called to our neighbour bhabhi to send someone for bringing me the surf. She said that there is no one in the house and that Saqib will come in 10 minutes as he was not gone to school that lucky day.
I said ok to her and requested her to kindly send him as soon as he arrives. I had finished my stock of surf at home and was waiting for him to come and then I will start washing the rest of the clothes. I sat on my sofa set and switched on TV while holding my little baby in my laps and playing with him. He was in mood and starting jumping over me. I don’t know why but when he came in my thighs.
I felt a sweat pain in my pussy may be because my hubby did not visited home last week. I held him in my thighs and pretending to be playing and at the same time starting masturbating with his touch and I was about to cum when the door bell rang and Saqib appeared mmmm right time again due to conservative society and strick prevailing nature of our customs.
I converted my thoughts and gave him money for surf. He took out money and went to the shop after 5 minutes he came back this time my door of our house not closed so he did not bell the ring and came directly but I was all wet because I have started washing clothes again since I did not wore any dupattah on my cream boobs my curves were all visible as he entered I did not cover myself and pretended that I am unaware of my situation.
He was staring my big cleavage and i pretended washing clothes. I was expecting him to leave but instead he sat with my son and started playing with him in the Barandah and I understood his intentions that he is more interested in watching my boobs and ass cheeks. I don’t know why and how I too became horn y once again. I was feeling a satisfaction in noticing him gazing.
My assts since my son was a bit away I asked Saqib to bring him out near me as I was more interested in Saqib to watch me as closer as possible when they both came out I went inside my room and checked myself as how much my assts were available for him to watch. It was pretty enough and I thought of a plane and I torn the waists of my Qameez so that my cream body might also be visible and that would definitely gave him a good glimpse and satisfaction for my aroused lust.
Now I was leaning more and more and talking to Saqib but not looking at him as he might feel scare of being caught by me while staring at my assets and this continued for almost 30 minutes and showed him almost all my assets and full boobs but suddenly his Mom called him and he ran away to his home and scolded him for being so late. I was hearing their arguments but I was in seven heavens and I was getting crazy for lust after finishing washing the clothes.
I went to my washroom and bathed and lay on my bed for taking rest. It was again around 1Pm when I perfumed my prayer and did my lunch and fed my baby and was ready for a nap since there was a break of 4 hours for my children to come back to home when I lay on my bed I was about to sleep when my sister rang me on my landline again the sleep went away from my eyes and suddenly Saqib’s acting came in my mind.
I again felt horny but this time I was getting out of control. I decided that I must receive a fuck today or else I will die. I called my hubby and asked him to come today if possible but he said why? I said nothing and closed the conversation he was not welling to leave his office. I became furious to him and thought that he is not the only male left in the world to fuck me there might be others as well.
I unwillingly opened my main door and thought to bring someone for a hot fucking session but due to extreme hot weather no one was there again I thought of Saqib.I climbed over the wall and called his mother that my son is too sick and that send someone to accompany me to the nearby hospital. She in a doze style called to Saqib as I knew that only Saqib is available and he came out of his room while rubbing his eyes.
I thanked her and exclaim yes with joy when he entered I picked my son and we went to the hospital for don’t letting him suspect my intensions when we reached there I came out of the hospital within no time for which Saqib inquired I replied that the doctor wasn’t available and that we should return home as we reached he said goodbye to me I like made people exclaimed please don’t disturb your mom as she would have slept again better you come to my home and have a nap.
He happily agreed and we entered my home and locked the entire door. I asked him to sleep in my room as there is no AC in the other rooms. He willingly entered and we both slept together and I kept my son in between us and faced to Saqiq. I opened my Shalwar and bra and bring my left boob out and gave it forcefully in my sons mouth Saqib watched this with his mouth opened as I took a very bold decesion.
I closed my eyes and pretended to be feeling sleep after a silence of 15 minutes or so I watched Saqib from my slightly opened eyes coming closer and closer as a green singly I removed the Daman of my Qameez from my abdomen and slept straight and this encouraged him and he took my baby to his position and he came too close to me and he hesitantly touched my naked abdomen and I felt like a electric shock but still controlled myself.
He kept he hand there and did not have more courage to proceed. I was shivering from lust and wasn’t able to wait any longer as time was running out of me. I held his hand and kept it on my open left boob and now all his confusion was gone and he understood the situation without saying a single word he calmly rode on me and cupped my boobs. I took didn’t say anything but started French kissing.
This continued for a short time he undressed his dick and I removed my salwar since he was not experienced I hold his dick put some saliva on his tip and rubbed it in to my pussy wall he stroke and I sigh a huge oom and he started stoking and I was helping by holding him tightly not to miss his single stock and was pushing my hips up for more and more deep thrusts because of his inexperience he cried loudly and discharged in no time inside my pussy without a condom.
I was too angry for him for coming so early and he was trying to stop and separate but I with my eyes closed held him tightly and did not leave him to stop and he understood and we started a new session and we were jumping like animals and my little kid was crying watching mom like punished by this young boy but I did not care and we continued till and I ejaculated and we were drenched and wet and when I noticed Saqib I almost ate him and there were crotch and my teeth marks all over his chest and nick
And his cum were oozing from my pussy like a dream and I drenched my pussy with my dopattah and went to bath room and there too Saqib came and fucked me in doggy style. I came again and then we took a bath together. I prepared tea for both of us and left my kid crying in the same bedroom and we sat in the TV lunch on the sofa again we had a session there and we fucked 4 times nonstop and then I asked Saqib to stop now as it was the time for my kids to come now please pm if you like on
I was relaxing in my room, watching Television and sipping a cup of coffee . It was raining outside creating a different kind of natural music. Suddenly I heard a whisper which distracted me and planned to move.I slowly inched towards the window which closed on the wall facing our drawing room. The rattling on the tinned roof due to rain somewhat masked the whisper. Still, it was possible to catch the sound with indelible words. The sound was intermingled with short giggles fading in the noise from outside. I was growing impatient till the windows were pushed ajar to catch the glimpse of the other side. The garage was dimly lit as sun rays were infiltrating from the huge door on the opposite side. I saw my driver sitting on the folding cot besides our maid Radha who was not more than twenty seven in age though married. Her husband was a drunkard and used to waste most of the time sitting with other friends. Both the driver and the maid were engaged in petting. Radha was giggling in between as the driver used to touch and feel every possible locus. He whispered something in her ears and pulled her on his lap. She was also enjoying his moves. Their lips met in unlocked gesture. Maid had started breathing heavily as his hands started to explore. Her hands gripped him tightly and pulled his face down on the cleavage between her heavy boobs. The driver who was drooling seemed gratified. He ripped apart the blouse and couldn’t wait till the bra was separated. His eyes feasted for a while on the 38 C breasts with dark and erect nipples and sensuous areola. He then pounced upon them like a hungry lion, sucking and biting with every move. Radha burst into early moans holding his head tightly against the succulent boobs.
Her hands slowly unbuttoning his shirts found the chest nuts which she caressed with her thumb and forefingers. My half pant was tented by the stony hard 7’’ dick making my posture unbearable.I was stroking it to and fro to appease the hunger . I could now imagine the maid sitting on my lap. There was no body at home and it was the time for real sex. I went away from the window and shouted at the driver. I didn’t get an answer. Shouted back and this time I got the reply. There was a knock on the door and the driver was standing disheveled. So you were sleeping, ‘ nn..not exactly sir’. I knew what exactly was going on. ‘You have to call the maid as there is so much cleaning to be done today’. Its raining she should not make it a holiday. Driver went back hurriedly and after half an hour the maid was there on the door. She was still horny and unsatisfied. Both of them must be cursing me deep in their hearts. ‘Why are you so late today?’ I asked. She gave an excusing smile and said it was due to the heavy downpour. I asked her to get in quickly so that she is done with the daily chores. I knew she was unsatisfied and very much uninterested in the work. Apprehending the problem I asked her to wash the utensils and just dust my room and leave. Her eyes sparkled as if she had been granted the boon she was craving for. She moved very fast and when done with the utensils she came to my room for dusting. I could see the swaying lust in her eyes. As she continued my eyes were devouring her looks. I could see a small tear on the blouse near the button seam which made me hornier. The cleavage was alluring. With motion they used to separate and give the glimpse of those sexy boobs. The site was unbearable. I could not wait and gave her the hand to stand. She didn’t understand anything but stood. Now I was staring at her blouse directly which was holding those delicious curves. ‘ apko kya chaihey sir?’ she asked. ‘Mujhe ye chaihey’. I replied. She was taken aback. Before she could realize and make any move I pushed her on the bed . She nudged but my robust arms barred the movement. I was desperate . She
Freed herself and gave a sarcastic smile and pulled the edge of the blouse and gave me a complete tit shot. I was amazed by her unexpected move. I pulled her up and our lips locked. It was obvious that she knew what I wanted. Her lips were soft and moist. My tongue entered and started to explore her inner mouth. I felt my cock growing achingly hard. I moaned passionately, allowing my hands to roam her body. Radha clung to me pulling hard on me with a hand round my neck. Her moans were intermittent but conspicuous. My hands reached her knees and started ascending on the smooth hairless flesh pulling the saree and the petticoat up. Our kissing continued for a while then she broke. Her hands pulled my banyans to leave the upper part naked. I slowly unbuttoned her blouse taking care not to rip or it would have come apart in pieces. The bra was tightly clung to the breasts which were slowly unhooked. As her boobs appeared I moaned in delight and caressed it lovingly with my hand. I licked those black berries and lowered my mouth to nurse on her swollen nipple. She flung her head back and breathed in sharp little gasps… She continued to moan. Her moaning made me more hot as I tasted both 38C sized balls one after another. ‘aur ….aur chooso sab…..’ she requested. My speed gained momentum as did her moans making the atmosphere more sexy. ‘ooohh. Radha you are marvelous I love them…….’ I almost shouted.Suddenly my mouth broke contact with those alluring boobs as I moved towards her belly button. Encircling and kneading them with my tongue I moved down. My hands automatically tore through the petticoat and flung the sari away. She was writhing in pain for sex as she twisted her torso to let the sari separate completely. She had now separated her legs for me to have a good sight of her lightly haired pussy. I dared to touch the soft and silky flesh and started petting it like a furry animal. She grunted and moaned in pleasure
I placed my fingers on her delicate pussy lips, touching, enjoying and stimulating her sweet young flesh. Her lips were gently parted till the pink sex tool was discovered. I buried my face in her velvety pussy and put my long agile tongue on the folds of her pussy licking peak of sex cliff. ‘..’ she started shivering ‘Joooor se…saab jor seee..’ I knew she was enjoying every part of my licking as she had parted her legs more and more helping me to devour her completely. I was sucking and licking at her steaming sex point ferociously. Her widely spread legs quivered in time with my wagging tongue. Her breath came in little panting hisses. Her gritting teeth and breathing made a rhythm which she did with her eyes tightly closed. Her hands suddenly went to her breasts and she squeezed them brutally. The upper part of the boobs bulged like a balloon with finger marks on them. She raised her hips off the bed and was panting harder and harder till she came with a violent jerk for the first time and after her marriage. ‘ mujhe aur chahiye’ She stood up pushed me down on the bed and started opening my pants frantically. She literally tore through the buttons and disengaged my 7 inch hard cock. My pant was pulled downwards till they completely came off. I was lying back on the bed allowing her a free hand tour on my cock. She frantically milked the cock with one hand, while kneaded my cum laden balls with the other. The pubic hair and the aroma of my dick turned her on more and more. She took my cock in both hands and engulfed with her lips. Her head was bobbing up and down , her hot lips encircling the cock as its end was disappearing into her mouth. I could sense her tongue on the dick head even as she bobbed up and down on it. In between I could feel her gyrating breasts hitting my cock as she continued sliding on its
Shaft. She left me groaning loud as the sucking continued. I had no choice but to hold her head and synchronise with the rhythm before I came with a loud moan in her mouth. She watched my face placidly as the jet of white curdy material splashed in her mouth. Everything came with a roaring moan which was licked dry. She pulled my cock out, smiled, then rolled back on the bed. She lay prone hiding her face in between her wide spread arms. Her gorgeous hips were facing the roof. The site of hot contour shunted lots of blood in the penile sinuses pushing it erect once again. I slowly crawled on my knees with a dangling huge, engorged pole . As I came nearer to my prey the tongue protruded out and the head lowered automatically to locate and lick the hot spot with wrinkles. I parted the smooth buttock folds , the fragrance strengthened my erection. My eyes closed as the ecstatic pleasure shrouded the senses.Each lick came with the groan from both the sides. I climbed upon her from behind and passed my open hands beneath the breasts slowly kneading and pinching her tits. ‘.,the moans added to the joy and speed. My penis moving between her cleft send waves of flushes down her cunt. She was shaking in ecstacy, and was energetically lifting her torso to push my penis high in air . She flexed her thighs raising her hips up in air with wide opening of the cleft displaying the rugosed ring of anus prominently. I kissed and licked them and could observe them open slowly increasing in diameter. My finger trailed in to relax them more making the passage large enough for my cock to slide in. Ultimately the adjacent walls of the rectum could be seen and it was the right time for penetration. I could some how balance my starved cock and guide it through the wide opened mouth of the anus. Radha gasped and shuddered as the massive piece of meat filled her to the breaking point. Hot fire inside climbed up her neck while she shaked in ecstacy. My piston thumped on her buttock as the balls caressed the pussy. I asked , ‘kaisa lag raha hai’?. ‘ bahut maza a raha hai she replied and at this point her body jerked violently and she came explosively.
It was now that she turned to her back ‘saaab ab der nahin andar ki lelo’ I had no option but to submit to her demands. I roughly thrust the cock up into her quivering young pussy. She cried out once, but I could feel her thrust. She was very tight in there. Radha was filled by a real man. . She could feel the total filling of her space which was often left unoccupied. Radha gasped and shuddered as the massive piece of meat filled her to the ultimate limits. She tried to retard the pace by holding on the thighs but invain. Her participation and co-ordination showed that this was what she wanted, and what her pussy was made for. His first move brought a little scream from her lips. Her whole body was on fire. She was shivering all over . My each thrust shot within her the fire which shot through her ass went up the chest neck, and made her ears glow. Her breasts seemed racing up and down fully synchronizing with the thrust. I pulled her on the table just at the level of my torso where I could pump without putting any weight on her. She was enjoying every move every thrust pounding in her pussy. The room was filled with the moans and Groans as the game reached its climax. I grabbed her legs holding in air so that her pussy was just properly aligned and so that she could feel the full length of my cock in her loins. I could feel the firm cervix against my cock . Her head was thrown back, rocking with each move, mouth opened and eyes closed. Moans were continuous and louder as the climax approached. She was grindind her pussy against my thick penis and stimulating the clit simultaneously. Her voice seemed to be incoherent
As she was nearing orgasm. I had reached the point where unloading seemed inevitable and with the a heave, I shuddered. As the speed decreased and the jet of thick cum filled her vagina instantly with a huge load dripping from the sides . She was continuosly grinding and slapping against my pelvis further stimulated by my shudders . It was that she started panting ferociously as the orgasm gripped her . She whimped, shuddered and then came violently, her hips almost jumping half a feet on the table before it could settle down fully satisfied. The three hour long game brought pleasure and gratification on both sides equally.Kindly send feedbacks on
Summer before my first year of college I was dating this girl by the name of Catherine. We had been seeing each other for well over eight months. We had doing everything basically but having sex. So one night we came back to her house after we had gone out that night. We turned on the TV and lay down on the couch. Not paying much attention to the Tv we turned our focus to each other. We started kissing uncontrolably and pretty soon I had her shirt off. Catherine didn t show any objection so I started to undo her shorts. Under them were a cute pair of panties. Those were quickly discarded and started carrying on like usual. After a while we were both totally naked and I asked her if this was the time. She took my cock and guided it in. We continued for more then thirty minutes. It was one of the greatest moments of our relationship.
C’s Daring Time G's perspective. C is a very attractive almost 60 year old MILF. Sexy, pretty, 5’ 2”, busty with the cutest fanny around. And it is nice, firm and round. We met two weeks ago and had a great time. By now the fire was more than smoldering. Our next weekend was in a new city. We met and settled into a nice hotel. After a warm greeting that lasted an hour and a half we were looking for new adventures. I thought I knew a good Greek restaurant downtown but it turned out to be a disappointing college dive. She bravely swallowed the food and let me up from my mistake, the one of many in this relationship. Now the adventure started. First,a strip club. She said she had never been to one. We were both disappointed. The girls were mediocre and were more interested in each other than in the paying guest. I waved off a lap dance and left. Next stop was the adult theater. A really new experience for C. She had no idea of what laid ahead. She boldly entered, I paid the $8 and we entered the theater. The scary site of several men in the hallway and the back of the theater was intimidating. In the back row one girl was sprawled out, naked and alone in the corner seat and a guy was orally satisfying a pretty young brunette on the aisle. We took our seats in a middle row and started watching the movie. It wasn’t long before a rather swarthy gent set down next to C. Before any action started I asked if she was uncomfortable- we could move, and we did. Of course the same thing happened at the new seat but this time the gent displayed a ridged 10” cock. If she saw it out of the corner of her eye she denied it, but she was excited. We played. I kissed her and fondled her tits without baring them. She was excited, curious but intimidated. We left after about 10 minutes. She kept giggling and shaking her head back to the car and all the way to the room. She kept saying “I don’t believe I did that.” The next day I mentioned going back. She paused and said “maybe?” After some very good horizontal time we ventured out again. Another strip club with two lap dances for both of us, the girls liked C and gave her a lot of attention, a C&W dance club, where I should have given her some space to make a move on those unsuspecting cowboys, a visit to a big adult toy store and finally back to the theater. On this second visit in two days it was not going to be a mystery to C. Even though scared she boldly strode in the front door and turned to the theater. I fished a five and three ones for the entry fee. The clerk advised us that a couple had just left. Fifteen people were in the theater. We proceeded to a wide middle row and took the two end seats, I sat on the aisle. I helped C off with her coat. We proceeded to kiss passionately. For the longest time we had no response. I was beginning to think that Saturday was gay night and then all that changed. A handsome looking 40ish, we’ll call Fred, sat down next to C. While the aisles were wide he still had to slip by us while we were passionately kissing. I thought C didn’t even know that he was next to her. As we kissed and I fondled her breast I occasionally glanced at him. While he pretended to watch the movie his sidelong attention was on C’s lovely form. After a few minutes I motioned with the wave of my left hand for him to approach. Fred carefully and gently reached out and touched the dress the stretched over C’s thigh and bottom. As he lightly touch the fabric I asked C , in a whisper, if it felt good. When she answered in the affirmative I slide the dress and bra straps from her left tit, down over her shoulder and off her arm, exposing where glorious left breast. I suggested to C that she welcome his advance by gently touching his arm, which she did. It wasn’t long before Fred’s hand joined mine in caressing C’s breast and manipulating her nipple. Fred took out his cock and moved C’s hand over to stroke it. She did such a good job that soon he whispered in her ear that he didn’t want to come too soon. She went then from jacking him off to a gentle fondling. By now we were gathering a crowd. The large older man that had been observing us from a few rows down and across the aisle positioned himself directly in front of me. He was soon joined by a gent we’ll call Garcia in front of C and another to Garcia’s left. The row behind us filled up also. Behind me a gentleman had slipped in and would be content to set and watch the action. Behind C a guy stood looking over the top at the action underway. I freed up her other tit for my personal attention and reached under her dress to massage her panty covered pussy. My fingers were soon joined by Fred’s. I looked at the guy standing behind, pointed to my lips and C’s breast. He immediately bent over and engulfed her tit in his mouth. By now C was moaning and wiggling in her seat. My kissing would quell the moans but she still continued to writhed in pleasure. Soon she said “ should I take my panties off?”. What an easy question that was to answer. Soon they were off her legs and in my jacket pocket for safe keeping. As I pulled her dress higher we had the complete attention of the row in front. It wasn’t long before Garcia turned around in his seat, leaned over the back and joined the crowd at C’s wetness. I did a similar thing by looking him in the eye, pointing to my mouth and then C’s pussy. He got up, moved to our aisle in front of C and commenced to worship her sex. After gently sliding two fingers into her wetness, Garcia orally pleasured her for the next 25 minutes. And there was no doubt she was being pleasured. C really enjoys oral sex and we had found a pro. She lovingly fondled his sweating head as he applied his skill. As C raised and spread her legs, the other two guys in the row in front, grabbed the heels of her boots and held them over their seats. There was a line of “want-a-bes” but the main participant carried on. At my suggestion and Fred’s obvious invitation, C slipped his sheathed cock into her mouth for several minutes. He unsheathed and ejaculated on the left breast that he had been adoring and came, and came and came. I wasn’t sure it would ever stop. C was enjoying herself but getting tired. I tapped Garcia on the head, he got up and hands withdrew. Several folks told Garcia “good job.” We put on C’s coat and made our way out of the theater. There were a lot of “Thank You” from the men as we left. C' perspective. WOW was all I go think when we left the theater. I had never, ever ever done anything remotely like that. I kept shaking my head, but I was grinning ear to ear. My body felt sated and satisfied. When G had asked if I wanted to go back to the Pussycat Theater, I thought about it. We had gone the night before and basically made out while he fondled me. I had felt safe and of course, turned on by the men looking at me. It had surprised me how well behaved they were. Not at all what I expected. Of course, since then I have learned there is basically an etiquette or protocol if a couple comes in. What G calls pussy rules- she who has the pussy rules what happens and her man controls the action. He reminded me that if I felt uncomfortable or unsafe, we would leave. Because I trust G, I agreed with a mix of trepidation and anticipation. The night before a nude woman was stretched out in the back row. The sight hadn’t bothered me but in my mind, I was sure I couldn’t do anything that came close to that. Was I wrong!!!! It started out like the previous night but I was a bit more relaxed. I knew the men would be watching. All I can say is I went into a sexual haze I had never felt. G is a world class kisser and breast fondler. I kind of knew someone had sat down in our row. I didn’t know that G invited him to sit next to us. Fred was very gentle and caressed my thigh through my dress. I am sure that G gave Fred a devilish grin when he motioned that it was okay to fondle my breast. With the two of them fondling me, I reached over and stroked Fred’s cock. It was like holding a steel bar. I think that was about the time the man behind us starting sucking my tit and Garcia was finger fucking me. I looked down and couldn’t tell whose hand belonged to which man. Garcia kneeled in front of me. Again, I didn’t know this was G’s doing. The imp, the devil!!!! He knows I love oral sex. Garcia was unbelievable. His tongue was so talented. He slipped two fingers inside me then began running his tongue along the crease all the way up to my clit. I began writhing and groaning more and more. I got wetter and wetter. I couldn’t tell if it was me or Garcia’s tongue. Both. I wanted to get closer to his tongue so I slid down the chair and put my legs up. The men in front stretched my legs and held me by my feet so Garcia could go deeper with his tongue and fingers. It gave them a better view, too. I realized I was holding his head against my pussy and running my fingers through his silky hair. Fred stood up and wanted me to suck his cock but he had been nice and put a condom on. I didn’t really like to taste of the condom but I really needed something to suck on. I reached over to G and grabbed his hand. His eyes burned as I took one of his fingers into my mouth and sucked hard. That really surprised the men around me. As I came and came and came, I forced my eyes open to look at the men who had pleasured me. As Garcia got up, I thanked him. He didn’t say anything but the others told him good job and patted him on the back.I snuggled with G and he kissed me and told me how adventuresome I was. I was ready to go home with G. It was because of him that I was pleasured, satisfied and had had multiple orgasms. He is the most unique man I know. I knew that we would go to bed and cuddle and in the morning we would make love but for that night he gave me an adventure I will never forget. CeeGee
Kamal is the lady who comes to wash vessels and clean our house. She must be around 40, a widow, whose husband used to ill treat her, and has a daughter who is happily married, and a son who is a waster. Kamal is dark, with tobacco stained teeth, medium built, and a very winsome smile when she does. I am nearing 50, and have my own business which is doing well. Once, my wife had to go to Bangalore to visit her parents and she was off for a month, leaving me to take care of the house and the children, who, by the was working in the media, and have very long working hours. I am always sex starved. And this time for me was God given, and I made sure I would make the best use of it without having to leave the house. That noon, when Kamal came to work, I made her a cup of tea and asked her to join me at the table. Reluctantly she did, and we started talking about her life. I saw that she was pretty frustrated in life, particularly on her sex life. As we were talking my thighs were touching hers, and she did not seem to mind. So I pressed a little more. I was surprised when she responded, with a smile on her dark face, her eyes lighting up. At that time I knew there would be no disturbance, but still I disconnected the phone, and putting my mobile off, I asked her to join me in the bedroom. She asked me if ‘Bhabhi’ would mind! I said what she did not know did not matter. She followed me with a shy smile. As we entered the room, I closed the door, and taking hold of her in a warm embrace, I first kissed her on her head. She lifted her face, showing me her half open mouth, and drew my face down to her lips, which I started kissing, slowly first and then finding that she was not having any bad odor, dug my tongue into her mouth.
She took it most eagerly and started sucking on it wildly, at the same time releasing copious volumes of her saliva into my mouth, which I eagerly lapped up. After a few minutes, she took over and the process was reversed, with me sucking her tongue, and my hand dropping down to remove her sari from her shoulder, and hastily removing her blouse buttons. She had no bra. She did not require it. Her breasts were not all that big must be around 34. She probably could not afford it. All of it came into my enclosed hand. I and I started massaging it in a circular motion. Her kissing intensified, and now, breathing heavily she was like a wild cat, tugging away at my clothes, and removing them at a speed that I never knew was possible. I was left in my briefs. She was eyeing the erect pole of my manhood, all of 7” long, waiting to be released. I knew she wanted to go down on me. But I hadn’t finished yet the preliminaries, and continued massaging her breasts, and soon, I started sucking her right breast, flicking my tongue on her taught nipples. “ Saab. Bandh math karo. Choosna. Aur jor lago. Danth se keench. Aur dono ko karo. Math chodo. Haiiiiiiii. Hssssss.” And she held me tight. It was enough impetus for me to continue sucking her, teasing her nipples, licking her areola, and slurping away at her breasts. Slowly my hand went down to her navel and removed her sari knot. There was no petticoat, and my hand moved between her legs.
At that she spread her thighs and my hand went to her cunt, slowly parting her cunt lips, and playing with her hole. She pulled my head towards her and with her moist lips started kissing me all over my face, leaving wet marks. Then drawing me close, and with a smile, she thrust her tongue once again into my mouth and went on a kissing spree, which took my breath off. When I tried to come off to catch my breath she asked. “Kyon Saab. Accha nahin laga?” So now I deep throated her with my tongue allowing her to suck on it while my finger continued what it was doing on her cunt, when I found my finger getting wet. She had exuded her juices. I then thrust my finger inside and started moving it around, probing, and gently scratching at its sides. She went ballistic. ”Haaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii. Saab. Dus saal ke baad meri paani nikalrahehai. Bahut mazaa aye. Jara dabake karma. Aur andar dalna. Aur gumana. Mere saab. Bahut pyaara aarahahai abse.” She said, squirting my finger and palm with her cunt juices. I was tempted to go down on her and suck and lick her cunt, but I wasn’t too sure whether she was clean and was hygienic there.
I would leave that for the next time I thought. I then started massaging her clit and in a circular motion, slowly at first, and then increasing the speed, till she started groaning and mouthing endearments that I never knew existed! She freed herself and lowly going down she took hold my erect prick and started licking it at first and then suddenly she took it in her mouth her tongue going all over it with a flicking motion. I had reached the heavens. I held onto her head hard and started playing with her hair, scratching her head all along. When I felt I was going to come, I said, “Kamal. Abhi bus karo. Naitho moo me sub aajayaga.” Hum abhi tumko choodna chathahoon.” Slowly she let go and came under me and started kissing my nipples and teasing them between her stained teeth. I could control no more. Placing myself between her thighs, I started kissing her armpits, her face, her lips, and her neck and went down till her belly button. When I lifted my head she asked, “Kyon Saab. Humko nahin chaatna chaata?”
“Aisa nahin meri kamal. Bahut dhill arahihen chaatnekilyen. Magar aaj hum aapki andar aana chaathahoon. Abhi control nahin karsaktha hum” hearing this, she again drew my head towards her and started kissing me deep in my mouth, leaving her tobacco smell with her saliva. I at last positioned myself between her legs and gently parted her thighs. She was thin, but with what we had gone through the past hour, she had responded and her cunt was beautifully swollen, responsive and oozing with her juices.
“Haste aane meri malik. Dus saal ke upar hogaye aadmi humko chodhke. Uski upar aapki lund bi bahut bada hai. Dhire se aayi meri saab.” And in deference, positioning myself right in front of her welcoming cunt, entered her gently, very gently. But what surprised me was that suddenly she thrust herself with such force that my entire manhood went into her, with aloud ‘Hssssssssssssssss. Saab. Itna saal ke pyaas the, abhi nikhalrahinhai.” And then I went pumping her, gently at first and then later, thrust after thrust I rammed into her. She was ecstatic and was mouthing, “meri marad. Meri jaan. Kya lund hai aapke. Aur kya jor se humko choodrahe hai. Bahut din ka baad humk milrahi hai ye such. Aur jor se malik. Tokho aur jor se. Meri chhoth aapke liye thdaparaha hai.” As she was saying this, I felt her squirting her fluids drenching my cock in a warm sticky fluid, leaving me with much pleasure. Almost simultaneously, I too started discharging my self, and having a woman after so long, it was spurting into her. Her legs were around me as were her hands on my shoulder, digging her fingers into my shoulders. We lay like that for some time and she was again kissing me on my lips, mouthing sweet words, while I lay next to her sucking her breasts. Then as we got up, she told me she would be ready for me again the next day. I said I would be waiting, but first she has to have a bath. She coyly agreed.
This will be my next episode.
The Operative: File 02 by SizeQueenSupreme © Sgt. Ranier Braddock was a hard man. Too short for my tastes, appealingly layered with thick muscles though, and he would have been an interesting specimen. But he was also an asshole. He passed his first day of interrogation simply giving me his name, rank and serial number, no matter how I enticed him.At the same time, I was having trouble with Agent William Pierce, a matchless face who brilliantly turned aside my every inquiry with a flirtatious wit, always affixing me with the incandescent depths of his huge emerald eyes.I'd had enough out of both these captives, and today would be different. I zipped up my tight black leather jumpsuit, not even showing my trademark J-cup cleavage, donned my square lens shades, and clicked on stiletto heels towards work.The drugs wore off. My captives blinked themselves awake, each one clasped to a vertically angled restraint table, facing one another at a slight angle.I stood in the middle, arms folded to form a shelf for my formidable breasts."Morning boys," I purred, "Did you sleep well?""As well as could be expected without the company of a beautiful woman such as yourself." Said William in that charming British accent. He added with a smirk, "And you simply must give me the recipe for whatever you're doping me with each night; I wake feeling so refreshed."So he was as annoying as ever, but Sgt. Braddock had something new to say at least, "Who the Hell is this queer?" He snorted."Ah," I replied, "It can talk! You have the pleasure of sharing today's session with Agent William Pierce. He infiltrated this compound by seducing some very foolish women lower down in the organization. He's here to tell me their names. And if he's queer, I shudder to think what that makes you, given that he goes through pussy like sticks of gum." I smiled sweetly at the Sgt. letting my taunt sink in. I had gambled that his competitive nature would make him emerge from his shell and forget his training; so far it would appear that I was going to be correct."Now here's the game," I explained, "I will ask you questions. If you give me the answers I seek, I will reward you. For example, I will allow who answers the first question 30 seconds to suck my tits."I was met with silence, but I launched into my interrogation all the same. "Who sent you?" I asked both of them.There was a pause, than Braddock piped up, "Why don't you answer her question, pretty boy?" He taunted at Pierce. William seemed a little taken aback and then resolute."I was sent by the Delta Initiative." He answered. I turned my back to Braddock and pulled down the zipper of my outfit, leaning forward to fill Agent Pearce's world with titmeat.The feel of his confident tongue exploring my yielding bra-breakers was exhilarating. This was indeed a man of experience, his mouth expertly creating white-hot tingles of sensation all over my resplendent rack, only to unite all those tingles at once in dot-connecting explosions of pleasure that nearly brought me to my knees. This was a dangerous man and I would have to be careful."How do them titties taste?" Braddock finally asked as the sounds of slurping faded and I coyly wiped Pearce's mouth with my sleeve."Sweeter than you'll ever know." He shot back with an impish grin.I interrupted their conversation."Next on the menu, I will suck to hardness whomever tells me what their respective employer is up to."There was another brief pause."Oh fuck it!" Said Braddock at last, "I might as well show this girly boy what a real man's dick looks like. My employer has a personal vendetta against the head of your organization.""Interesting." I said as I knelt before Braddock, and unzipped his fly. Soon I was sucking on a dangling four inches, letting my tongue bat the dangling meat all around my mouth. It was just a tease of a blowjob, and when I was looking at a very thick 8-inch hard-on, easily the width of a Twinkie plus some, I pulled back."Now you see that you pretty little bitch-boy?" He snapped at Pierce. "That's what a real man's dick looks like."Braddock sneered at the rival detainee, presiding over a defiant lurch of his fat brazil nuts."Oh." Said William with a playful smile. "I'd always wondered what a real one was like. What's next, oh curvaceous captor?""Tell me what you were going to do with your access to the compound Agent Pierce, and I will lick and suck your balls.""I was going to get all the information I could on the Epsilon Project." He confessed."And no doubt," I said as I leaned over to unseal the spy's fly, "You hoped to get information from me about it now. Sadly I don't get told anything, I'm just the interrogator and-- HOLY SHIT!" My eyes widened with surprise and delight as I unlimbered a titanic limp dong. This Piece was almost as long as Braddock was hard, already a little thicker, and the head was a beauty. "So that's why they call you 'Pierce'" I said, giving the silvery bar a tug, lifting the super fat schlong out of the way to get a look at the balls I'd promised to service.Those would be a job! They hung low, clearly from weight alone. Like two giant limes in a shaved leathery sac.I purred deep in my throat as I began to lick and lap around the circumference of his succulent, sweaty spheres.As my tongue beat his balls around with heavy, warm wet slaps, the mammoth cock awakened and slowly began to rise. I greedily sucked one fat nut into my maw, then the other, stuffing one in each cheek so they bulged with grotesque potency.As his cock towered upward into a rigid pillar, coke-can thick and 11 inches long I could hear a strangled noise. I turned my head, tugging the nutsack selfishly with me, to catch Braddock whimpering at his emasculation, his own cock reduced to nothing, his balls drawn high and tight as though attempting to escape the superior alpha male across from him.There was a lurid slurping noise followed by the sound of a whole mouthful of saliva splatting to the ground as I finally released the mighty morsels from my lips."I can see why all those stupid whores gave you access to our division." I exclaimed with a gasp."I'd rather have access to your gorgeous ass." He smiled, face proud above his huge prizewinner."I turned to Braddock. "Tell me everything right now, or I'll give him what he wants."Braddock blinked."That isn't incentive... I kind of want to see that thing ruining your ass.""Exactly. I plan to make it yours. You'll do it for me, won't you sweetie?" I smiled at William, giving his huge shaft a vigorous double-fisted pump that left my boobs bobbling."Sure!" He chirped. Braddock was no friend of his.The sergeant eyed the huge Prince Albert crowned head with something that was almost awe, but this was rapidly replaced by his homophobia, and all the information suddenly came out.He was a merc, hired by the billionaire Arvin Daniels, to destroy our facility with explosives. It seems our recent raid of weapons from a south-american warlord had ruined some of his plans."Now your turn Donkey-Dick. Tell me everything and I'll let you fuck me till those balls are totally drained.""Don't think I don't want to, but it just isn't worth the risk.""Braddock will have to watch."Pierce swallowed hard."Give me a third reason."I leaned down and wiggled, letting his cold metal adornment rake across my hard nipples. "Okay. You know there's a chance if you fuck me well enough that I'll be so enthralled you can use me to escape."He smiled dreamily, "You're right." Then he told me all while I boob-punched his dick all over the place.It was nothing new; the Delta Initiative has long been a thorn in The Operation's side. Project Epsilon, whatever that was, would be safe for now. He also coughed out the names of four different women he'd made into cockslaves along the way."That's all I needed to hear, stud." Of course I could have walked away there and done nothing, I am hardly a woman of honor, and I don't need to keep my word. But I had to try that fuckpole on for size.I unzipped my jumpsuit the rest of the way, letting Braddock get an eyeful of my lush curvaceous hips and heart-shaped ass. I could tell he was dying inside when my pout-lipped pussy was unveiled, shaven and moist, just begging to get stuffed.I climbed up Pearce's sturdy frame and hung my ass low, teasing his head with my lewd, dripping snatch.He grinned arrogantly and gave an unusual thrust. His aim became clear as the piercing on the thick head of his prong caught my clit. I could only moan open mouthed as he worked his hips in an intricate swivel, spiraling searing waves of sensation from my stiff button all the way up through my pussy and into my chest.Clearly enjoying the effect this was having, he worked my clit for what must have been twenty minutes, each new pattern bringing me over a slow pleasing plateau of climax. And he hadn't even put it in yet.Jamming my tits into his face to keep him distracted let my ass drop, spearing myself. Then I was forced to arch backwards away from him instead and let out a howl; my pussy had never tasted anything anywhere near this good. His thick head split me so wide that even lips as plump as mine were stretched thing.Eyes shining at his own prowess, he leaned his head down and fished a pen from his pocket.I panicked, wondering if this was a gadget for his escape, perhaps a laser of dart gun.No. As he clicked the end of it against my giant left breast, I could feel a shift inside me.He had a mobile Prince Albert ! The shape of the metal changed and as he suddenly thrust up inside me, I could feel a new flange, designed to rake my G-spot with perfect accuracy.I went limp in his arms as my now pulverized cunt dumped out enough nectar to drown a dolphin.As his cock struck bottom inside me, I could feel massive nuts, drenched my own joy-juice, slapping up to punish my ass.So this was his revenge, to fuck me to death!He certainly tried, kicking his bucking hips into high gear; he ripped orgasm after orgasm from my body, crumpling and straightening me like an accordion with each mind-bending thrust.His escape attempt came after climax 38 or so. He whispered into my ear, "I can do twice this well in different positions. Be a lovely little cumslut and let me out of these shackles."I wanted so badly to. He was VERY good... but the man who trained me was better, and I just said "NGH! I'm afraid not today! GOD YOU'RE DEEP! I...Got... OH FUCK ME.... What I needed from your bull-cock already!"Then I fought back, using the power of my skilled kegal, I forced him out and my ass up, landing on the ground in front of him, sweaty and panting.I was victorious, but I couldn't leave such large and perfect balls blue. I bent my head and sucked down half his behemoth baby-cannon, slapping my tits around the remainder. Two pumps of my J-cups and three bobs of my head and I got my reward; a hot flood of gooey spyspunk. Ten swallows, two gags, and one prolonged choke later and I was full of Agent Pearce's thick gunk. I hadn't spilled a drop."You're very good." The ball drained captive groaned."You have no idea." I responded. My poker face betrayed nothing at how close I came to helping Pierce escape.Then the boys were getting treated the sight of my hot, naked, wiggling ass as I departed the room.
I just sat in my chair and watched the two young fillies make out. They were reaching a fever pitch. Shawna was running her hands all over Stephanie’s lithe, naked body, taking in everything. She was squeezing Stephie’s tiny, pert breasts, tweaking her already womanly nipples, cupping her ass and squeezing it as well. Their mouths were busy lustily kissing, still tasting the remnants of my copious load. Their tongues were darting back and forth exploring every inch of each other’s mouths. Stephanie was not to be outdone in the groping department. However, she soon became frustrated with Shawna’s lack of nudity and began to wrestle with her clothing. She was pulling at the bottom of her blouse trying to wrench it over Shawna’s head. Finally succeeding, Stephanie tugged at the cups of Shawna’s bra until her lovely 34C titties were accessible. She squeezed them, tugged at her nipples, pinching them. Stephie broke her kiss with Shawna to take up her left nipple in her mouth, sucking like she was going to get much needed mother’s milk. At Stephanie’s new attention to her breast, Shawna’s head reared back and she let out a sound to the effect of, “Aaauuuggghhh.” She grasped Stephie’s head and held her to her bosom, relishing the attention to her breast. Stephie was sucking for all she was worth and suddenly delivered a light bite to Shawna’s nipple, eliciting an, “Oh!” from her new lover. Stephie went straight for the other tit and proceeded to give it the same treatment. Stephie pushed Shawna back against the front of my chair and started kissing her way down Shawna’s taut tummy. As she worked her way down she was starting to fumble for a release to Shawna’s skirt. She gave up and just pushed it up out of her way. She then grabbed the little triangle of material of Shawna’s thong trying to pull it down. Finally she devoted two hands to the task to get to the promised land beneath. I just watched in awe as the two of them went at each other. Shawna had given in to Stephanie’s assault and was cooperating willingly in letting her disrobe her in whatever fashion she chose. She was hot for the taking. When Stephie shucked off Shawna’s thong she had presence of mind enough to throw it up to me. I was shocked that she could even think that far outside of her lust to give me her partner’s panties. I took them up and brought them to my nose. I filled my olfactory senses with Shawna’s scent. The triangular patch of the thong was soaked as was most of the single string that had been wedged in her beautiful ass. By the time I got a good snoot full of Shawna’s musk Stephie had flattened herself on the floor and was engrossed in eating her new friend’s pussy. I could hear her slurping and sucking loudly. Shawna’s head was thrown back between my legs, dangerously close to my boys. Thank God I had scooted back in my chair to watch the fun unfold. Stephie was dry humping the floor, moaning while she ate her prey. I gently held the sides of Shawna’s head as she writhed in ecstasy at Stephanie’s onslaught. Shawna, in turn, had grabbed Stephanie’s head and pulled her into the steamy delta that was her swelling, dripping pussy. In a moment of distraction, I realized that I had not yet seen Stephie’s tattoo as I peered upon the dressing on her lower back. I noticed it had begun to come loose from the humidity her body was producing, leaving a sexy sheen on her skin. Her partner was the same. What a beautiful Sapphic vision was unfolding in front of me. I was as hard as Chinese math already after having just dumped one of the biggest loads of my life mere moments before. Shawna was now using my chair to lever her ass off the floor using her neck as a fulcrum. She pulled Stephanie into her profusely wet snatch as she embarked on an orgasm the likes of which I had rarely witnessed in my many years on this earth. It was magnificent to watch these two youthful babes lost in their own steamy lust. Stephanie did not relent until Shawna finally had to disengage her from her swollen pussy, panting, still writhing, moaning and gasping for breath. Stephie pulled herself up and came to Shawna’s mouth, still agape trying to catch her breath. They kissed like long lost lovers as I stroked both their heads gently. I saw that Shawna had slipped her hand between Stephanie’s legs and found her dripping honey pot. She dipped fingers into my little girl’s sluttish cunt and retrieved them to bask in her scent before sharing her fingers with her new found lover. They both sucked at Shawna’s wet fingers with wild abandon as they both tried to regain normal breathing, kissing each other and sucking fingers in the process. Soon their breathing slowed and they just hugged each other, spent. I rubbed their heads and shoulders as they laid there reveling in each other’s wasted lust. I let them be until they were both almost asleep leaning on my chair. I whispered to them, “Well, ladies, is anyone hungry?” I got no answer. “Psst. Mmmm, my little angels. Are you with me? Are you among the conscious?” Before too long I began to hear, “Mmm, ” from one then the other. They began to stir slowly. They kissed each other tenderly awaking from their sensual stupor. I said, “Are you two going to live? That was quite something. I guess there was a little sexual tension from the day’s events, eh? By the way, girls, that was by far the most beautiful thing I think I have ever seen,” and I stroked their heads again softly. They hugged each other again for a few moments still trying to shake off the cobwebs from their lustful interlude. I jokingly added, “So, I guess another blow job’s out of the question at this point, eh?” Stephanie said groggily, “Oh, Daddy, you’re such a pig sometimes.” I had to laugh out loud at her statement. “C’mon ladies, let’s get some grub going. You two hop in the pool while I start dinner. They slowly got themselves into a sitting position and I got up and straddled them as I made my way to the kitchen to start dinner. Stephanie asked, “C’mon Shawna, do you want to take a dip in the pool or take a shower together?” “I think a dip in the pool would revive me. I think we could get distracted in the shower, if you know what I mean?” “Yeah, last one in’s a rotten pussy!” They both scurried toward the pool. Shawna was undoing her bra and trying to undo her skirt. She suddenly saw the patch on Stephie’s back and shouted, “Wait, Baby, your bandage!” I watched the two of them as they hit the patio. Stephanie stopped short of the pool reaching for her bandage as Shawna finally peeled off her short skirt. “Here, let me help you, Sweetie, ” Shawna said and then dove into the water. “Oh, you bitch!” Stephie yelled when Shawna came up for air. Pulling off her bandage and tossing it aside Stephie jumped in after her new friend. They splashed at each other playing like kids and laughing. I watched enviously at the youth playing before me. I briefly wished for my own youth for a moment until I realized that I was an extremely fortunate old man and that if I were young, this experience would be wasted in time. But now, I would relish this as long as my memory stayed with me. I briefly thought about calling my friend, Bob, to come over. But I thought better of the idea being the selfish old fuck that I am. After all, he didn’t even know about Stephanie yet. We ate lobster by the pool, naked, and then we each picked a lounge chair to recline in to let dinner settle. We had already decided to let desert be for now, we’d have some Key lime pie later. I was near sleep when I thought that I better take a dip to wake up. I sat up and ordered Stephanie to clean up the kitchen. I jumped in the pool and splashed the girls intentionally to perk them up a bit. Shawna started to get up to help Stephanie in the kitchen. She had a sheen on her breasts where she had dripped melted butter and then smeared it around with her hand. She had joked about someone having boobs ‘n butter later. I looked up at her from the water and said, “I’d like to have some buttered boobs now. Stephie is quite capable of cleaning up on her own.” “Oh, yeah, and what if I was saving them for a special little girl?” she said as she came and sat on the edge of the pool. “Well, then I’d have to pull rank on her, maybe even send her to bed with no titties for desert.” “Oh and what if I refused them to you? What then you dirty old man?” she said laughing. “Would you take me over your knee like your little girl?” taunting me. “I don’t know. Would you like that?” I said, taunting her back. “I’m not sure if I would or wouldn’t. I’ve never tried it. And besides, I’m not your little girl. I’ve never experienced anything like you and Stephanie have going on here, ” she said, sounding a little concerned that I might just spank her. “Does any of this activity excite you in some way,” I asked cautiously, not wanting to scare her out of the mood. “I’m just trying to get a feel for the depth of your curiosity, that’s all. You must be curious or you wouldn’t have come to dinner. Am I right?” “Yeah, I guess.” “You guess or you are?” “I…am.” “I’ll tell you what, why don’t you just watch my little princess take her punishment and see how it affects you?” “Why would you be punishing her? Has she done something wrong?” she said with some apparent concern for her little friend. “That’s not the point, Sweetie. I can always find something wrong. Punishment can be handed out for any minute reason. It’s about the pain and reaching one’s sub-space. It’s not whether the sub deserves to be punished whatsoever. It’s something they want and need. I would never think of handing out punishment to anyone that didn’t want it at some level. If one does not enjoy it then it’s just corporal punishment or assault. Does that make any sense?” “Yes, it does, now that you put it in that light. It makes perfect sense. So, Stephanie likes to be punished?” “Yes, she does. She won’t ask for it, not directly anyway. But she sure as hell goes out of her way sometimes to misbehave. It’s a sub’s way of saying that they want to be punished. And the severity depends on the infraction sometimes, sometimes not. If the Dom is feeling as though he or she wants to punish their sub, then they can find the slightest infraction to make an issue of. Also, early in a sub’s training it’s sometimes good to take it to an extreme level to beak their spirit and let them know how bad it can get.” “Did you do that with Stephanie?” “Yes, Sweetie, I did. I think it was her second or third day with me. She still had a lot of attitude.” “How bad did you beat her?” she asked in awe. “Well, it wasn’t a beating per se. I flogged her and took the crop to her. I have never beaten her. There’s a difference. Beating is abuse; punishment is for teaching and fun. Do you understand the difference? The only time I lay a hand to her is to spank or possibly slap her face. I never close my hand and I only ever slap her face when she is particularly insolent, ” at that point I hopped up on the edge of the pool to dry off. Shawna was deep in thought and I let her absorb what I had told her. Stephanie broke the silence as she came out to the pool area asking, “What are you two talking about?” Shawna and I looked at each other and I nodded and deferred to her to answer. She said, “D was just explaining some details of your lifestyle, punishment in particular. So you like to be punished, Baby?” “Well, it’s not that black and white really. I like being a sub; you could say it’s in my nature . And when I am punished, the pain takes me to another plane so to speak. It’s difficult to explain. It’s more like you have to experience it, you know?” “I guess I’ll have to take your word for it. I’m trying to figure out if I have ever experienced any of those types of feelings before. I guess I’ve thought about this stuff, but not really in depth. Seeing you guys today has spurred my curiosity, but I’m not sure I’m up for any spankings or whips or anything.” At that point I got up and decided to initiate something. I said, “Well, Baby Girl, let’s see how you did on your chores.” Stephie knew immediately that I was going to demonstrate to Shawna what punishment was about and a sly smile worked at the corner of her mouth. I dried off and took Stephie by the wrist and led her to the kitchen. Shawna followed after drying off her feet. Upon all of us gathering in the kitchen I said, “Stand and assume,” and Stephie snapped to and placed her hands behind her head. My little girl has learned well how I like things cleaned and tonight was no different. She had done her usual great job cleaning up. I said, “Hmm, I guess there’s not much here, it looks great as usual, little one.” “Thank you, Sir.” “I’m not done yet, my pet. Let’s check the table on the patio.” I didn’t recall whether she had wiped it down or not when the girls had taken the dishes to the kitchen. I checked the table and found smeared butter. I wiped my finger through it and said, “What’s this Little One? Not a very good job here.” “But…” “Silence,” I shouted. Shawna spoke up and said, “D, I was the one that wiped the table off, it’s my fault not hers.” “Nice try. But it’s Stephanie’s job to assure that things are spic and span around here. It’s no excuse. To the room, young lady, ” I ordered. Stephanie walked into the house and as we passed into the living room I cast a look over toward my chair. “Halt,” I said and walked over to the area I was looking at. I looked at the floor and there was a spot where the girls had left remnants of their tryst on the floor. “And what is this?” I said pointing at the dried pussy slime on the floor. “You little sluts left cunt juice on the floor, too. And these soiled panties shouldn’t be left on my leather chair either. Lick the floor clean, bitch,” I ordered. Stephanie got down and began to lick the floor clean as Shawna watched in wide eyed amazement. “That’s enough, bring the panties and get to the room.” Stephanie complied quickly and we followed her to the back room. The chains were still in place with cuffs hanging from them. I fastened her wrists into the restraints and put her ankles into cuffs on a spreader bar. I took Shawna’s soiled thong and stuffed it into Stephie’s mouth. (Some punishment!) I went to the wall and turned the crank to raise the chains via a cable and pulley system. I raised her until just her toes and the balls of her feet were all that made contact with the floor. I opened the closet to get a couple of items out to whip and paddle her with. Shawna gasped, “Oh my God, look at all of that stuff.” I just smiled to myself and picked up a leather paddle and a small flogger. I knew I had to use implements to avoid her fresh tattoo. I asked Shawna, “Would you like to feel her pussy to see if she’s getting wet yet. I’d like you to notice the difference between now and when I’m done.” She hesitantly walked over and rubbed her hand between Stephie’s legs. Stephie moaned at the brief attention. “Well?” I asked. “She’s already a little wet,” she said with surprise in her voice. “Only a little?” I asked. “Just wait.” At that I took the paddle and whacked her little ass a good one. Stephie winced and bit down on the thong, but didn’t make a sound. She knew better. I began to wail on her ass repeatedly until it was crimson and tears were flowing silently down her cheeks dripping onto her little tits. Shawna looked like she wanted to try and stop me but was too frightened to say anything. I put down the paddle and asked Shawna to go to the closet and get me six plastic clothes pins. When she got up from the vinyl padded restraint bench I saw a wet spot there. “Hmm, it seems as though your friend, while being shocked, is visibly aroused, my pet. She’s left a wet spot. You’ll have to lick that up for Daddy when I let you loose.” Stephanie nodded obediently with a muffled, “Yes, sir,” through Shawna’s thong in her mouth. Shawna’s head snapped around and she looked at the wet spot she had left and blushed deeply. She returned with the clothes pins and I asked, “Would you mind sucking her nipples and getting them hard for me?” She said nothing but went about the chore almost clinically. “That will do,” I said seeing her nipples stiffen fully, “thank you, Sweetie. You may return to your seat.” Shawna blushed again and went to sit in her wet spot. I proceeded to pinch and pull one of Stephanie’s nipples to be able to attach a clothes pin to the base of her nipple, hanging down below it I then pinched one side of her little titties and placed another pin there and then the other side of her tiny boob. I repeated the process on her other breast and stepped back. I let Stephie absorb the pain for a bit. I turned to Shawna. She was looking at Stephanie’s face taking in every detail of what her new friend was experiencing. She was starting to get it, I think. She didn’t see the same girl anymore. That girl had left and was now in another place and Shawna was beginning to understand. I looked back at Stephanie and said, “Do you need to relieve yourself, pet?” “Yes, sir,” she mumbled through the thong. “Shawna,” I said, “Please hand me the glass bowl from the closet. In fact, why don’t you hold it for my little girl to piss into?” She quietly complied and held the bowl between Stephanie’s legs. She had to wedge it into her thighs to get it close enough. “Piss for Miss Shawna,” I ordered. Stephie pushed and her water came gushing almost instantly and Shawna quickly adjusted the bowl to catch the steaming golden froth. When Stephanie had finished emptying her bladder, Shawna remained not knowing what to do about the remnants on Stephie’s little cunny. I said, “You may remove the bowl, darlin’, I’ll take care of the rest. Just hold the bowl for now.” I stepped up and lightly swept the drops of pee from my little girl and licked them off my fingers to Shawna’s amazement. “Now, feed her piss back to her, would you?” The look of shock on Shawna’s face was saying she thought I was nuts. I continued, “She loves it, don’t you Princess?” and I pulled the thong from her mouth. “Yes, Daddy, ” she said enthusiastically. “Please, Shawna, feed me my piss, thank you.” Shawna shakily moved toward Stephanie and put the bowl to her lips and began to tip it so that Stephanie could indeed drink her own piss. My little girl drank it down as fast as she could. A dribble ran down her chin and Shawna shocked us both by moving in and licking up the droplet and kissing Stephie deeply, tasting the inside of her mouth to quell her curiosity. “Very nice, Shawna,” I said. “I like your style, Sweetie. Just set the bowl near the door and the little cunt will clean it up later.” She set the bowl down and returned to her slimy seat. I picked up the small flogger and picked off one of the clothes pins on the side of Stephie’s left tit with a swift blow. Next, I knocked off its mirror on her right tit. Back to the other boob to knock the other pin off the other side of her boob and so on until the side pins were gone. The ones on her nipples would be more challenging as they were not sticking out. I began to assault one breast then the other repeatedly from the top taking care not to knock off the pins yet. When her poor little titties were a nice crimson color, I began to strike from the sides a little at a time. After several strokes from both sides I got one to come off. I paused to wait for the blood to begin to return to her nipple and for that pain to set in. I then gave her another ten lashes to add to her pain. I then took up on the other pin until it came loose and repeated the same torture to that side as well. By the time I finished, Stephie was sobbing quietly, tears streaking down her cheeks. She’d had much worse, but it hurt nonetheless. I kissed her while holding her head up by her chin. I kissed her tears as I began to rub her little tits gently. I bent down and kissed each nipple gently, then backed away. I looked at Shawna and she was chewing her lower lip. She had crossed her legs and was bouncing her leg up and down unconsciously. She was visibly excited and trying not to give herself away. I said, “Well, Shawna, it’s time to check her wetness factor,” nonchalantly. “Please, be my guest, only this time please get down close and visually inspect it first.” I had purposely not whipped her pussy because of her new piercings. Shawna was now on her knees between Stephanie’s legs. I could see her silently taking in her little friend’s musk as her chest rose and sunk a couple of times. “Well, how does she smell, Dear? Is she wet?” Shawna blushed at the questions and said, “Yes, she’s very wet, ” avoiding an answer to the first question. “I think you owe my little girl the favor of an orgasm, don’t you?” I asked, “Why don’t you go ahead and reward her for taking her punishment like a good girl and give her one while she’s hanging there. The quicker you get her off, the quicker we can get her down.” Stephie had quit her sobbing and was looking down at Shawna almost pleadingly. Shawna could see the lust in her new friend’s eyes. I said, “Princess, I think you should ask Miss Shawna politely to eat your little slut cunt.” “Pleeeassse, Miss Shawna, would you eat my pussy for me, I want it so badly. Please. Please, lick my little slut cunt.” I could tell she was very tentative about munching the muffin. I don’t think she had ever done it before or if she had it was not with an audience and certainly not under these conditions. Shawna slowly reached her hands out and ran them gently up the front of Stephanie’s thighs until she reached the sides of her hips. She held her by the hips as she began to kiss my little princess above her opening. She slowly kissed her way down to Stephie’s clit. She then gave it a flat tongued lick and Stephie drew in a quick breath and moaned as she exhaled. I quickly told my little girl, “Do not come until I give you permission.” “Yes, Sir,” she said dejectedly. Shawna now getting the taste of Stephanie’s ample pussy juice was starting to get into the task. In fact it wasn’t long before it no longer appeared to be a task but rather shear enjoyment. I gave Stephie a little slack from above to let her spread her knees farther to give her lover better access. At the same time Shawna switched from her knees to a sitting position with the spreader bar under her thighs. She pulled the steaming snatch into her mouth and Stephanie was gyrating and pushing at the same time. She was already on the verge and I reminded her not to cum yet. Shawna was sucking and slurping and tonguing the oozing muff in front of her with great abandon. Stephie was biting her lip trying her hardest not to come. Soon she couldn’t hold out any longer and began to plead and beg for her release, “Daaaddyyyy, may I pleeeassse cum now? Please let me cum, Daddy.” I said to Shawna, “Suck her filthy little clit and tongue it good. Stick two fingers up her cunt and rub her G spot, too.” She stopped momentarily and said I don’t know where that is. I kneeled down and whispered, “Don’t stop now, Sweetie, here, I’ll show you.” I spread Shawna’s legs and shoved my two middle fingers into her sloppy wet cunt and attacked her G spot. Shawna moaned into Stephanie’s cunt and quickly found her lover’s G spot, too. While I was down there I parted my pet’s girlish little ass with my other hand and began to lick her little rose bud, really digging straight in. Poor Stephanie’s legs were shaking and she was begging profusely again. She was holding the chains and hanging from them as her legs were useless for supporting her any more. I pulled away from her asshole long enough to say, “Now!” and returned to my task, still rubbing Shawna’s G spot and Shawna still sucking and licking the clit in her mouth while rubbing Stephie’s G spot. Stephie let out a God-awful wail as she went over the top. For the first time ever she squirted straight from her pussy soaking my chin and Shawna’s hand and arm and ultimately the floor. My little girl was now trying to clamp her knees together to stop the attack on her pussy. Shawna got the message and removed her fingers and just licked and sucked at the juices still flowing from my spent little girl. Suddenly Shawna’s head snapped back and she had her first G spot orgasm clamping her knees together as well. I removed my fingers and put them to her lips. She sucked her own juices from my fingers like she had sucked my cock earlier. I quickly set to the task of letting my little princess loose from her bindings. She fell to her knees straddling Shawna taking her to the floor kissing her passionately. I knew she could still feel the stinging in her ass and tits, but there was no pain. That had all dissipated with her orgasm, gone, forgotten. I put some things away and took the bowl to the kitchen and rinsed it out for my baby to wash in the morning, leaving the girls to cool down. When I returned I helped them up and they walked back to the main living area with their arms around each other’s shoulders, helping one another walk, heads resting on each other’s. Stephie had a new friend for sure. Why don’t you ladies go take a walk into the pool and cool off and then we’ll clean Stephie’s tattoo and piercings before bed. Of course I had an ulterior motive. I still wanted Shawna tonight as I was following my dick around the house. The girls walked down the steps into the pool up to their necks. I’m sure my little pussycat was relishing the cool water on her welts. They just stood there hugging and kissing. I watched momentarily and then went to get the hydrogen peroxide and alcohol. I took the bottles and a towel to the bedroom and put them on the nightstand and spread a towel on the bed. The girls had cooled down quickly and were dried off and heading for the bedroom. Stephanie lay down on the towel and Shawna quickly cleaned her up. I patted my little girl’s bottom and she climbed up in bed. She reached out her hand and Shawna joined her. I think my baby girl knew exactly what I wanted and she began making out with Shawna. I crawled in bed next to Shawna and scooted up next to her and began kissing her lightly on the shoulder. I worked my way over to her neck and then very slowly started kissing my way down her back. Meanwhile I was softly stroking both girls and I worked my hand to Shawna’s thigh. By the time I worked my hand to her crotch I found another hand already there. We both gently rubbed Shawna’s pussy and I finished kissing my way down her back and was now kissing all over her little bubble butt. I then lifted Shawna’s leg to gain access to her little wet axe gash. I began eating her pussy and it tasted different from my little girl’s, but great nonetheless. Pussy is so great, I thought. Stephie and I worked Shawna onto her back and I continued my oral assault on her cunt and clit while my baby made out with her and sucked her tits and nipples. Shawna was definitely in heat once again and my cock was raging. I got myself up and started working my dickhead up and down her silky slit. She was arching to get it in her. Stephie came down and took me in her mouth and in three strokes had her chin against my balls. Her copious saliva lubed me perfectly and she returned to make out with Shawna. I aimed my flesh pole at Shawna’s gaping pussy and pushed it in slowly to the hilt. She let out a guttural moan. I moaned as well, letting my cock stay buried in her glorious little hole enjoying the heat of it. Stephie moved so that Shawna’s head was kind of in her lap and I pushed Shawna’s legs up and Stephie held them for me. She gently whispered to Shawna, “Hold your legs up for Daddy, Sweetie, ” and Shawna complied, grabbing her legs behind the knees. Stephie then cradled her friend’s head and rubbed her tits with the other hand as I began to slowly stroke in and out of her fine little pussy. After a couple dozen long, slow strokes I pulled out and then pushed back in again several times. She seemed to like that as she verbalized an, “Ooohh, ” each time I plunged back in. I stayed inside and started to slowly increase my rhythm and force until I was pounding her juicy cunt relentlessly until I was feeling those familiar urges. I made a last forceful push all the way in slapping her ass with my balls and held it there. I waited until my urge to spew had subsided, and then rolled us over with her on top. Stephie wasted no time in getting to Shawna’s ass and began licking it feverishly while Shawna just rotated her hips on my cock, enjoying both sensations. I knew from experience that my dirty little girl was giving Shawna a top notch rim job and they were both loving it. It wasn’t too much longer before I could feel one of Stephie’s fingers next to my cock sliding in and out of Shawna’s ass. Thank God Shawna wasn’t pumping up and down on my turgid pole as I surely would have lost it before I wanted to. She was grinding and moaning and talking to her maker. She moaned, “More…” and Stephie obliged her with another finger and started to really fuck her ass from what I could feel. Stephanie suddenly said, “Get up Shawna, turn around and I’ll put Daddy’s cock back in you while I lick your clit.” Shawna got up and turned around and squatted down and Stephie took my cock and held it for her. Shawna started to line up her pussy with my cock and seeing this Stephie said, “No, Baby, I want it up your ass, you’ll love it.” So Shawna let Stephanie put my cock to her back hole and together they worked it in. “Now lean back on your hands and spread your knees for me, baby, ” Stephie said. Shawna did as her female lover asked and sunk my cock to the hilt in her silky back hole as she exhaled a deep moan. My little girl started to ravage her pussy and clit and Shawna started to pump up and down on my cock. I knew I was soon going to blow and tried to think about anything but. It wasn’t long before she was pumping so hard and fast that Stephie had to just stick out her tongue and catch what she could on its way by. I was trying my damnedest to hold on and meet her down strokes with upstrokes. I finally grabbed her by the hips and slammed into her and exploded deep into her bowels. As soon as I had immobilized her Stephie latched back onto Shawna’s clit and Shawna exploded into orgasm as well, trying to hump as best she could, held in place by me and my little girl. When she calmed back down a little I let her ease back against me and I slipped out of her ass. Stephie was right there waiting to clean me up like a good little girl should for her Daddy. Shawna and I kissed deeply as she slid off me and rolled on her side toward me. I hugged her close to me as we kissed and Stephie came up and whispered to her, “You should thank your Daddy for such a good fucking.” “Mmm, thank you, Daddy.”
I had been flirting with her with my eyes all night. I even flashed a charming smile at her a few times, in hopes she'd notice me. There was probably eighty people here. But that's what I do. Try to get her attention. Spend most of the night that way. Today I was feeling good. I was in a short red dress, my wavy dark hair was down and I was in black heels. Every guy in the room has been eyeing me since I walked in, but I wanted her. She's gorgeous. 5'2, long tan legs, muscular from years of volleyball and softball. Her hair, usually down, was a dirty blonde color which made her blue eyes stand out. Her chest had to be close to a 36d, which was the perfect size. Her bubble butt was perfect. I just wanted to rest my hands on it. She was the sweetest girl. Everyone knew she wasn't into boys. She was proud. She didn't hide who she was. She let everyone know. I could have taken a lesson from, that but I hide it. As far as I knew, no one knew I was into girls, except my best friend. Ryan knew every detail about me. He knew all my quirks, my bad habits, my interests, the things I hate, the things I love, my favorite food and anything else there was to know. If I was into guys, Ryan and I would probably be dating. He's been living in my house for practically the last four years. Freshman year, his parents kicked him out and my dad liked him so much he moved in the next week. He has his own room here. My dad treats him like a son. He loves my dad. Well.. our dad. She has been looking in my direction a lot more tonight than she ever has. I'm leaning against a table talking to Ryan and his new girl friend. The night is winding down and people are beginning to leave. I step outside for some air and to enjoy the night. I hear the door open. I don't think anything of it, until the voice that shakes my whole world speaks. "Beautiful night isn't it?" Layla asks me. "Hi.. Yes it is." I'm nervous and shakey. "Do you want my jacket? You seem cold." "I'm alright, feels good." "Yeah, I love these nights." "Me too." "Everyone's leaving. Are you and Ryan staying?" "I am not sure. I guess it's up to him and Kelly." "I think you should stay." "You do?" I was shocked. "I hope this doesn't offend you, but I think you look beautiful and I'd hate to see you end your night so soon." "Oh... Thank you, but I don't think I'm the only beautiful girl out here tonight." Shyly she looks down. "Layla, I think you're stunning." It slips out. I'm now wearing an embarrassed expression. I try to recover and she stops me. "I'm sor..." "Rachel, that means a lot coming from you." She places a hand on my face. I breath in at the feel of her hand on my face. "It's a little chilly out, would you be opposed to laying on the hammock with me?" "Absolutely not." She leads me over to the hammock, and I sit down first. She comes and lays next to me. For ten minutes we lay there in silence. "Every time I have one of these parties, I hope you come and I hope we end up in the same place." "Layla, you mean that?" "Absolutely, dear." I blush. I am speechless. She's finally in my arms. My heart and stomach switch places. "Jesse, can I ask you something?" "Yeah.." "Why do you hide that you're a lesbian?" "I don't know... I'm still discovering myself, I guess." "I think you should be proud of who you are." "Really? Why?" "Because come Monday morning, I want to walk through school holding your hand, kissing you and whispering in your ear." "Oh, Layla." My heart dropped, I just stared into her eyes. I wanted her so bad. Her mind, her body and her soul. I wanted to know about her every dream and every fear. I wanted to know about her past and be a part of her future. I wanted her, all of her. She stared back, gently placing her hands on the sides of my face, caressing me, before pressing her lips to mine. She sent a shockwave through me. She kissed me hard. Our tongues danced together for what seemed like hours. She pulled away and smiled at me. I pulled her on top of me and kissed her again. Hard. My hands made their way to the small of her back then up to her head. I held her close. She smiled at me as she pulled away. "Jesse. I want you." "God Layla, so take me." I moaned breathlessly. She began kissing my neck, each kiss sent shock waves through my body. With every kiss, more butterflies fluttered in my stomach. She was taking her time, carefully planting each kiss. My body was hers to take. She had complete control. I moaned into her ear. "God, you're perfect." She is planting kisses all over my jawline, neck and shoulders. My whole body is buzzing. My pussy is soaking wet for her. Her hands are all over me. There is a fire in her eyes. "Beautiful, how wet are you?" "Why don't you find our for yourself?" She put a finger to my pussy, rubbing it along my slit before entering, just for a moment. She brought that finger to her mouth and sucked on it. Licking every ounce of wetness off it. I moaned loudly. She did it again, this time staying in a little longer. She found my clit and slowly flicked it. I jumped and moaned. She started kissing my neck and flicking my clit with her finger. She was driving me crazy. "Baby, I need your mouth on my clit right now." She got a wide eyed look in her eyes and she jumped off the hammock. She held out her hand. I took it. She led me into the house and upstairs to her bedroom. As soon as I got in the door she pushed me against the door, reaching around to lock it. She began kissing me again. She kissed me from my lips to my jawline, to my neck and to my shoulders then back again. She started taking off my dress. As soon as my dress dropped, I tore hers off her. She pushed me back onto the bed. The only thing I had on was my panties. She started kissing down my body. As she got to my chest, she took one nipple in her mouth and flicked it with her tongue. Taking the other between her fingers before switching. She slid her hands down my side as she kissed down my stomach. She lingered at my waistline, dragging her tongue along it. Kissing my hip bones as she got to them. She put her hands under my ass and began taking my panties off with her mouth, stopping to kiss the inside of my thighs as she got them down. She started running her tongue on the inside of my thigh and at the crease of my leg. My whole body was on fire and tingling. I was soaked. "Mmmm, baby don't stop." She moaned onto my leg as she started tracing my slit with her tongue. I was going mad. I parted my legs as far as they would go, giving her more room. "Fuck Layla, I'm so turned on." She finally got to my clit. She took it in her mouth, switching between sucking and flicking her tongue over it. "Mmm right there, baby." She slid a finger into my soaked pussy. The loader I moaned, the faster she pushed it in and out. I was moaning louder and louder. "Yess, baby." She then slid a second finger in. She started pumping faster. I was almost there. "Oh fuck baby, I'm so close." "That's it doll, cum for me. Give me your cum," she whispered. "I'm so fucking close. Faster, baby." She started pumping my wet pussy as fast as she could. "Fuckkkkkk, I'm cuming. Yess Layla, oh fuck Layla." I came hard. Harder than I ever have. My cum rushed out of my pussy and all over her wanting face. She was so hot covered in my cum. She began to flick my clit a little during my orgasm. It took ten minutes to come down. She came up and kissed me hard. She laid on her back and pulled me into her and held me as I regained my composure. "Awh baby, you're so tired." "No, I'm not, I want to return the favor!" I said as I yawned. She giggled. "You're so cute. Go to sleep babygirl. We can play tomorrow." "Are you sure? I want to do it!" "Yes, honey." She turned over and I scooted behind her. I wrapped my arm around her and held her tight. I kissed her head and told her goodnight. "Goodnight baby. Thank you." She is already sleeping.
