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My aching back led to an aching butt

There's nothing like a hot shower after a hard day's hiking


My trip through the mountains was strenuous - Every foot I climbed up and down the slopes began to wear me down. Finally I rounded the bend and came upon a small hotel. The hotel had been there at least 80 years if you judged from the style of the building. It was well maintained - the paint on the wood construction was shiny and new. I did not see any wood out of place or like it might be rotting. The slate roof was in great shape although it had obvious age. The yard of the small hotel was abloom with nice Iris and hollyhocks as well as peonies and other plants normally found in an English garden. The yellows, pinks and blues were soft and blended together like a Monet painting.

I climbed the front steps and rang the bell beside the beveled glass front door. The doorbell was one of the Victorian type, which you twist and produce a ringing sound. Soon the door opened and a big guy, 6 feet 6 inces at least, said in a loud but friendly voice - "Come in this house - you look like you could use one of our rooms and hot showers". I breathed a sigh of relief. I was exhausted and covered with dust fromn the mountain trails. Hauling the 40 pound backpack had made my shoulders really sore, and I wanted to stand under a really hot shower and let the water stream down on those aching muscles. I only wish there was a masseur in town to work on loosening up the shoulders and neck. And my sore legs could use a good soothing rubing as well.

As I checked in, the fellow who answered the door introduced himself as David Hansen, the owner of the hotel. I guessed he was about 35 to 40. His face was tanned naturally by the sun and as far as I could see, he was tan all over. Of course the shirt was only opened two buttons from the neck and his sleeves came almost to his elbows. I wished I could see more.

He had strong arms - I asked him if he had a gym nearby and he laughed. He said he had not worked out in a gym since he graduated from the University of Montana, where he played football. I should have guessed he played football by the muscular chest and legs which showed at the bottom of his shorts. He probably had put on a few pounds since college but they were well placed.

I asked him if he had children and he told me he had never married and had no children, but he loved his nieces and nephews who lived about 20 miles down the road. He said he would probably never have any children of his own since he had decided a few years ago he did not want to be married. With this disclosure my heart skipped a beat - What a handsome guy this was to find in a remote location like this. And single too - I just wish there was some sign he was gay, but I did not detect anything through his masculine demeanor.

He asked me if I wanted a room with a private bath or a shared one. I inquired how many people shared the bath because that room was about half the price of the room with a private bath. He said normally four rooms shared the bath, but two of the rooms were empty tonight and he was the only other person who would be using the bath. I did not hesitate to take the room with a shared bath. I was hoping I could walk in on him when he went to take a shower and see him buck naked, even if he was straight. I could tell from the bulge in his shorts that I would enjoy seeing him naked. It probably would not happen, but I could dream.

As he showed me to my room he told me he gave massages to make a little extra money if I were interested. He only charged $30 for an hour massage. What a bargain that would be. And to think about having have his big hands on my body was something that made my cock spring to life. I quickly told him I wanted to have a massage within the next hour if possible, and he said he was available in thirty minutes. As we reached my room he told me to get unpacked and get in the shower so my the hot water would loosen the muscles for the massage. I could hardly wait and nearly came in my pants thinking about what was going to happen. I put my backpack in the room, slipped out of my clothes and wrapped a big towel around my waist for the walk to the bathroom.

I went in the bathroom and turned on the water in the shower - it was an old fashioned shower - larger by far than today's compact designs. Two men and probably three could get in that shower and there would still be room to turn around. After I adjusted the water I slipped my towel off, put it on a hook by the shower and got in. I pulled the shower curtain so the water would not get out on the floor. The water was really hot and felt magnificent on my back as I closed my eyes and stood there letting the hot water soften the tight muscles.

I ws startled to hear a "feel good?" from a voice I recognized as David's. I yelled back - "fantastic". He then said "mind if I join you? I like to be really clean when I give someone a massage" I nearly fainted. I wanted him to join me so badly, but I had never dreamed it was even a possibility. I worried my hard cock (it got hard immediately when he said he wanted to join me) would frighten him away, so I said "I was working on my horniness when you came in and I still have a hard cock".

With that he pulled back the shower curtain and stood there stark naked. I have never seen a finer specimen of a human being in my whole life. He was moderately hairy on his chest and butt; however he had shaved his pubic hairs and his balls were bright pink, matching his cock. And what a cock - It was still soft and must have been at least eight inches long. It was thick, but not so thick as to choke a man who sucked on it. And the head was so perfectly formed. He was cut, so the head was totally revealed.

I stepped back to allow him to get in the shower with me. He took the soap he had brought with him and immediately started to wash under his arms. Then without losing a beat he went straight for his cock and started lathering it up. I was still hard as a rock and got more so when I saw him starting to rub the soap into his crotch. He rubed it for a few minutes and then washed his ass crack - scrubing it as if it were a frying pan with burnt food on it. Oh, he gave that ass a big workout with his hand and the sponge he had in the corner of the shower stall.

Then he went back to scrubing his crotch. He must have noticed me watching his cock but he didn't say anything. He just worked more to get every last speck of dirt away from his balls. He said in a laughing voice, "I have to really work on my balls to get them clean - they get so dirty when I am out chopping wood. Sweat picks up the sawdust and it gets worked into my balls. Look at the dirt still there". He rubed the soap off to let me look at his crotch.

Of course I stared for what seemed like an hour. I squatted down to get a better look and he pulled his balls away from his thighs. I couldn't see anything but the nicest pink balls. But then I thought of a plan - I told him -"Boy, that dirt is really caked in there. It must be hard to get it clean when you can't see there." He laughed and said, "I just have to get it clean - the doctor said it could get infected again unless it gets totally clean every day. I just cannot see there though - Do you think you could take this sponge and wash there for me?"

Never in my wildest dreams did I think I would get to even see this man naked, and now he was asking me if I minded washing his balls. I told him that I had bathed my grandfather for years when he was unable to do it, so I was used to scrubing a man down there. I was lying through my teeth - there was no dirt on his balls and my grandfather died when I was two years old. But, I took the soap and sponge and proceded to give his balls the most rigorous scrubing you can imagine.

Some of the time I would let the sponge slip aside and take the balls into my hand and hold them for a moment. They were almost as big as a hen's egg and felt wonderful in my hands. I noticed that he moaned softly when I grabed them with my hand, so I started massaging them gently with first one and them two hands. His moans became more audible, and I caressed the balls and with gentle strokes. He smiled and I proceded to take his cock in my hand. He looked up and said to me "I think the cock is dirty too - would you mind srubing it for me?" I needed no encouragement to fulfill his request. I grabed the cock and started to work my hands up and down on the cock. It started to stiffen, and I swear it was ten inches long when it became totally hard and erect. David was moaning wildly now, so I washed all the soap off and got down on my knees to take him in my mouth. With his big hands he guided my head to his cock and I swallowed it. at first I could only get 6 inches down my throat without gagging, but I kept working on it - up and down until I had close to eight inches in my mouth. I wish I had been with more men with huge cocks like this, so I could have developed more ability to deep throat a magnificent man like this.

He patted me on the head and said it ws time for my massage. Reluctantly I let his cock fall out of my mouth and stood up. He grabed me with those strong arms and pulled me up off the floor and kissed me. He worked his thick tongue into my mouth and we kept kissing for at least five minutes. Then he let me down and held my hand to lead me out of the shower. He took a big bath sheet and toweled me off. He paused a minite when he got to my cock and worked it in the towel to the point I thought I would explode. But he quickly let go and then led me to his room where he had a massage table set up beside his kingsize bed.

He lifted me up onto the table and proceded to give me a wonderful massage. After about 45 minutes of total heaven he flipped me over on my back and started to work on the muscles on the front of my body. Before long he had my cock in his hand and was giving it a great massage. And before I knew it he had bent over the table and was sucking my cock with the most expert techniques I have ever had. This man had everything - great looks, muscles, height, a killer smile, a huge cock, and he also gave me the best blowjob I have ever had. I thought I must be dreaming, but he felt so good I knew it was real. I noticed he had not done anything to my ass other than massage the glutes. I wondered why he had not played with my ass more.

After about an hour on the table he asked if I wanted to jump in the bed and get some sleep. I wanted to jump into his bed but sleep was not what I had in mind and I doubted it was what he had in mind either. He got in the bed and turned on his stomach. He asked me if I would give him a brief massage, so I said I would be happy to.

I started to rub him and he pushed my hands down to his butt. He said it was really sore there. I worked on the glutes for a short while, when he gently moved my hands further down and guided my right hand to his hole. Clearly he wanted me to finger fuck him, so i did. I am versatile, but I prefer to top a guy. Although I had decided earlier, while he was masssaging me, that I would love to bottom for this guy with the ten inch dick. So I was shocked when he indicated he wanted to be finger fucked. I began to wonder if he wanted to be fucked.

I did not wonderlong. He said I could massage his ass better if I was between his legs, so I quickly got between the thighs and rubed my hard cock against his ass. Before I could even think about getting a condom from my room, he pulled a bottle of Eros from under his bed and squeezed it on my cock and his own ass and then pulled my cock to his hole and told me to fuck him as hard as I could. With that I flipped him over so I Could see his face and that huge cock while I fucked him. I put his legs on my shoulders and I pushed my cock into him and did not stop to ease it in. I pushed hard until I had all seven inches up his ass. And I started to bang his ass as hard as I could.

I slapped his ass several times with my hands and he asked for more.. I slapped him at least two hundred times that afternoon and his tanned ass turned bright red. All the time I was pumping the ass, up and down, harder and harder. I pumped him this way for about 20 minutes. Since I was not wearing a condom I told him I was getting close to shooting and needed to pull out. He insisted I keep pumping and to fill his ass with my warm cum. I told him I was HIV negative, but he said he didn't care - he wanted my cum up his ass whether I was postive or negative.

I pumped away with total abandon - He was tight and he squeezed my cock with every plunge. There was no way I could hold out any longer. I exploded with first one and then two, three and even four shots of cum. I kept pumping and a fifth shot came out - I was having so many orgasms I lost count. Oh he was hot! He then squeezed my cock with his ass muscles so tightly I could not pull out. I didn't want to pull out either. I wanted to leave my cock in his ass for the rest of my life. So I laid down on him and fell asleep as he wrapped those big arms around me.

When I woke up a few hours later he was still asleep, and I noticed my cock had slipped out of his ass and lay on his crotch ever so gently. I was in total heaven - I resolved then and there I would never forget that night for the rest of my life.


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Fantasy Vacation Chapter 24 Final



Chapter XXIV


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Terri and Mike both dressed and went next door to see if Carol and Don wanted to join them for brunch at the local tavern in town. When they boarded the pontoon and knocked on the door there was no answer.



“We’ll I guess it’s just the two of us, honey,” Mike said to his lovely wife as they left the pontoon and walked up the boat dock to their van.



“I wonder they are this morning?” Terri said walking hand and hand with her husband.



When they arrived at the parking lot they noticed that Don’ s car was missing. “Maybe they went to town to do some shopping?” Terri said getting inside the van. “Maybe we’ll run into them in town and we can get a bit of lunch together and see what’s on the schedule for today.”



“I don’t know about you but we will have to do some packing since we have to leave tomorrow for home.” Mike said turning onto the main road towards town.



“Yeah, I know, honey. I sure wish we had more time to spend here. I’ve really enjoyed our time here together and with our new friends not to mention all the new and wild sex. Never in my wildest dreams would I have thought we would have gotten ourselves involved in swigging. Terri said with a smile on her pretty face.



“I know what you mean. My dick is almost raw with all the fucking we’ve done this week but I’m not complaining,” Mike went on. “It was fun and exciting to watch you with both Don and Ed too. I never in my wildest dreams would have thought you of all people would have fucked a complete stranger let alone a black cock.”



“I know. I would have never imaged me doing it myself,” Terri replied. “But I’m sure glad that I did.”



“Me too.” Mike said as he drove into the out skirts of town. “Do you want to look for Carol and Don before we go eat?



“Yeah. Let’s try the over at the mini mall first and if we don’t find them there we can eat and then head back to the boat and start packing things up. Terri said.



“Sound good to me,” Mike said heading towards the mall.



As they went down Main Street they passed the motel where Ed and his family were staying. Terri looked over at the parking lot and spotted Don’ s car. Wondering what they are doing. She tapped Mike on the arm. “There’s Don’ s car over there in the motel parking lot next to Ed’ s, honey.”



Mike turned into the gas station and made a huey and headed back to the motel. As he pulled up next to Don’ s car the motel door opened and out came Lori carrying an ice bucket. Mike blew the horn and waved at her. Lori stopped in her tracks and looked to see who it was that blew the horn. When she saw Mike waving she walked over to the van just as Terri opened the door and got out to meet her.



“Hi Terri, what are you two doing here,” she asked as Mike joined them.



“We were heading into town to look for Don and Carol when I spotted their car in the parking lot so I figured they were here?” Mike said, as he looked Lori over. She was one sexy black lady and he sure liked fucking her. He was hoping that he could have another go around with her before they left for home.



“Yes there inside with Ed and Janice. Go on in and make yourselves at home while I go and get some ice.” Lori said to them as she turned to walk away.



Terri started walking toward the door but Mike just stood there watch Lori’s sweet ass as she walked away.



“Come on big boy,” Terri said as she looked back at her husband.



Mike turned and caught up with Terri as she approached the motel room door. Not knowing whether to knock or not she thought for a split second then decided to just go on in. As she opened the door she was greeted with a sight that she had not expected. There on one of the king size beds was Carol, sitting on Ed’ s cock riding him hard and fast while Ed squeezed and fondled her tits. Her eyes then caught sight of the other bed where Don was between Janice’s legs pumping his huge cock in and out of her pussy with slow and loving strokes.



The sudden light coming into room caught the groups’ attention as Mike and Terri entered the room and closed the door. Ed looked over and greeted them not missing a stroke as he pushed up into Carol warm cunt again and again.



“Good morning folks?” Ed said. “Want to join the party?”



Looking at one another Mike and Terri smiled and started to remove their clothes. Mike was the first to get naked and walked over to join Janice and Don who had not stopped there fucking. Mike climbed up on the bed at Janice’s face and was stroking his now hard cock when Janice reached out and pushed his hand away and pulled him closer the engulfed his manhood. Mike let out a soft moan and began pumping his cock into her mouth as she and Don continued fucking.



In the meantime Terri had joined Carol and Ed on the other bed and lowered her hot, wet pussy to Ed’ s lips. Ed wasted no time at all running his tongue up and down Terri slit tasting her sweet juices. With Carol and Terri facing each other the two women looked at one another then braced and pressed their lips together in a hot and torrid kiss.



The two threesomes were going at it hot and heavy when once again the door opened and in walked Lori accompanied by two older men and an older lady.



“Look who’s here,” Lori said as she put the ice bucket down on the nearby table. When Terri and Carol saw the strangers they quickly jumped up and grabed for anything they could get a hold of to cover themselves not knowing who these folks were and left Ed laying there on the bed with a huge hard on and a face wet with Terri’s juices. Mike and Don done the just plane froze and eye balled the intruders not bothering to cover up.



“Mom, Dad, Uncle Darnell I want you to meet some new friends of ours. Over there on that bed with your son-in-law, is Carol and Terri. Carol is Don’ s girlfriend and Terri is married to Mike.”



Carol and Terri said hello as Lori continued on. “On the other bed with his cock inside your daughter is Don, that’s Carol’s boyfriend and the guy with his cock in her mouth is Mike, Terri’s husband. Folks, I want all you to meet our Mother, Debra our step-dad, Barry and his brother, Darnell.”



Mike and Don said hello to Janice’s and Lori’s folks without moving away from Janice who was so engrossed in sucking Mike cock and riding up and down on Don dick didn’t even look up. Terri and Carol remained next to the bed watching as the girls mom began removing her clothes as she walked closer to the bed her son-in-law was laying on.



Now almost naked except for her red high heel sandals on her feet and her black thong panties she walked past Carol and Terri and without taking her eyes off Ed’ s cock she said to the girls. “If you ladies will excuse me it’s been sometime since I’ve had my son-in-laws big hard cock inside me.” With that she removed her thong revealing a think black bush of female hair that covered her cunt and proceeded to climb upon the bed and mount Ed’ s cock.



Once she was seated on Ed’ s tool she began to bounce up and down and grinding her pussy down hard on the black shaft inside pussy. Ed began pumping back up at her while his hands squeezed Debra’s 36DD tits causing her to moan loudly and ride her son-in-law harder.



Watching all this, Terri and Carol hadn’t noticed that Uncle Darnell and Barry had removed their clothing also and were both foundling Lori as she watch her mother ride her brother-in-laws huge cock. Both girls noticed Barry’s large cock as he moved behind Lori and told her to bend over. When she was in position Barry placed his huge black cock up against her swollen pussy lips and with a shove buried his cock deep inside his stepdaughter until the hairs surrounding his cock were firmly against her smooth ass checks. After a few seconds he began moving in and out of Lori causing her to have one orgasm after another. In the meantime Uncle Darnell who was now stroking his large black cock looked over at Carol and Terri and asked if anyone of them was interested in helping an old man out.



Before Carol could say or move, Terri walked over to him, fell to her knees and engulfed as much of his manhood as she could. She enjoyed giving head and this one was an old one that had really been around. Uncle Darnell was 59 years old, 5’ 7”, and around 185 pounds with an 8” cock. For a man of his age he sure knew what to do. After a few minutes of cock sucking he lifted Terri up and had her turn around and bend over the bed where Debra was riding Ed’ s cock and told her to spread her leg. Then he slowly placed the head of his cock to her pussy and pushed the swollen head inside. Terri moaned with pleasure as she began moving back and forth on the new piece of man meat inside her enjoying the feeling she was receiving. Suddenly Darnell stopped and withdrew his wet cock from her cunt and placed the head against her anal opening and with a gentle shove the head popped inside Terri’s poop shoot. When the pain stopped and the pleasure began Darnell slowly began working his cock deeper inside her ass as she moved around trying to get more of it inside her. AT the same time he was playing with her tits, pinching the taunt nipples causing her to moan and climax again and again.



Janice, Don, and Mike were the first to break apart and she was now laying between the two white men exhausted. Looking over at her mother she cheered her on as she watched her ride her husband’s cock.



“Give it to her Ed! Fuck her pussy good!” Janice yelled urging them on.



“Yeh baby fuck mamma’s pussy. Give me that hot cum you’ve got inside those big black balls!” Debra cried out as her orgasm hit. Then feeling Ed’ s swollen balls pressed up against her smooth black ass she raised up and felt the first of many hot, thick spurts of cum filling her old tight pussy.



When everyone had finished and rested they all gathered around on the beds and got better aquatinted. Janice told her folks how they all met and what they had been up to since they got here. It was getting close to dinnertime and everyone was getting hungry when Don suggested they all get dressed and go out to eat. Then after dinner they could all head back for his boat and sit around and talk some more.



“I don’t know about just sitting around and talking,” Debra said looking over at Mike and Don. “I’d sure like to fuck those two cocks you boys have there?”



“MOTHER!” Lori shouted out. “You should be ashamed of yourself talking like that with your husband standing right here.”



“That’s OK honey,” Barry spoke up. “I don’t mind as long as Darnell and I get to sample some of that white pussy if the ladies don’t mind?”



“Not at all,” Carol replied as she walked over to Barry and kissed him on the lips.



“Well then it’s settled then,” Don replied as they all prepared to leave for dinner.



On the way to dinner Terri and Mike talked about what had just taken place. Lori had fucked her step dad and Ed fucked his mother-in-law. This was something new and strange but they agreed it sure was exciting. After dinner the gang returned to the dock and boarded to houseboat. Carol and Terri went inside and prepared drinks for everyone and when they returned everyone was sitting around naked chatting and laughing. Passing out the refreshments both ladies stripped and joined the group for what turned out to be a very interesting story of how Ed and his wife and family got into swinging. When the story was finished there wasn’t a soft dick on the boat or a dry pussy. The guys were slowly stroking themselves when Debra stood up and walked over to Don and removed his hand from his swollen meat then went to her knees and took his cock into her mouth and began giving him the best blowjob he’d ever had. Before long the whole group were exchanging body fluids. The girls were sucking cock and the guys eating pussy. The night turned into a wild orgy that lasted until dawn. As the sun began to rise everyone said there farewells and departed the houseboat. Mike and Terri crossed over to their boat and not bothering to dress fell into bed and straight to sleep.



Suddenly Mike felt someone shaking him awake. Opening his eyes he was surprised to hear his wife’s voice telling him to get up and get dressed so they could load the van and leave for vacation.



“Oh my God he said to himself, I must have been dreaming?”



The End



I want to thank all the readers who read my story and posted comments. This was my first attempt to write a story and it was five years in the making. As of to date I have another story in the making and hope to have it done soon. Again thanks to you all.





Yours Forever



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A beauty under the sun,


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A gem in the forest,


Hidden from others.


A sight beheld by many,


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A jewel none may own,


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A shadows footprint,


Which many shall hunt.




A prize beyond the horizon,


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Protector of her heart.




A whisper which cannot be heard,


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A love not to be trifled with,


But to be kept within.


A champion for all,


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A valued heart,


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A gorgeous lass,


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A nymph in the stream,


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A damsel in distress,


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A girl unlike any other,


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A Horny Wife, A Hot Friend, and a Husband

An innocent night of hanging out turned very hot



Myself, my wife Anna, and her best friend Christina were all hanging out at our place one Saturday night. Anna is 5’1’’ 130 pds. Dark brown hair brown eyes, 36 C round ass and nice hips. Christina has been her friend since grade school and they have always been close. Christina is about 5’5’’ 130-140 brown hair light blue eyes, big boobs around a 38 DD (natural) and a pretty decent body. Anna was wearing a jean skirt (around to her mid thigh) and a white-strapped shirt that showed a little cleavage but not too much. Christina was also in a jean skirt but hers was a little more higher than my wife’s’. For a top she wore a black low cut baby-doll t-shirt that showed a pretty good about of cleavage. When she would bend over I was getting some nice views of her lacy black bra.



The three of us were chatting outside and having a few beers and cigarettes. A few times when Christina would lean over to put her beer on the table she would uncross her legs and I would get a quick glimpse of the reddish thong she was wearing. I didn’t think she noticed but one time she looked at me when she did it and got my gaze between her legs. She didn’t say anything, she just smiled at me.


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After a few more beers and cigarettes, our conversations turned to a more sexual nature. Talking about things we’ve done and liked, Christina kept leaning over for stuff and I was purposely not looking up her skirt even though her legs were a little more open each time because I was afraid she would catch me again and then say something in front of Anna. We got back on the topics of work and some of life’s other details.


Anna went inside to use the bathroom. After Anna left Christina mentioned, “Did you looking up my skirt earlier?”


“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to. I just happened to be looking down when to opened your legs a little. It won’t happen again.” I said.


She then opened her legs far enough for me to see exactly the sexy dark red thong with black lace on them. “I don’t mind you looking. I think its kind of hot to have you checking me out. Do you like what you see though?” she responded.


“By all means YES!” I replied.


I was starting to get a hard on when Anna came back out and Christina nonchalantly closed her legs a little to not look obvious that she was showing me what was up her skirt.


“Did I miss anything?” Anna said


“No” I replied


“We were just talking about sex some more. Nothing special though” Christina said


Anna sat back in the chair next to Christina and I was opposite of the two of them.


“Mark was just saying how he likes foreplay with you and that you are good at giving him blowjobs” Christina said sheepishly. I knew this would turn Anna on cause she loves to her about how I like doing stuff to her and when she does stuff to me.


We should play a drinking game or something I said to change the subject.


“Think of something while I use the bathroom” Christina said as she got up from her chair almost spread eagle so I saw a nice long glimpse of her thong again.


“We should play ‘Drinking Jenga’ or ‘Drinkopoly’ Anna told me as she watched Christina go inside.


I agreed and we got “Monopoly” set up but with our drinking cards instead of the normal ones. I mentioned how we were running low on alcohol and we should run to the store. “Don’t worry about it, we will just improvise” Anna said. We started playing and about 15 minutes into the game we ran out of alcohol. Not a drop left in the house. Anna was now drunk, Christina was nice and buzzed and I was the most sober of the three of us.


“Since we don’t have anymore drinks let’s play SEXOPOLY” Anna grinned


Knowing that she was horny and that I could probably get a chance to see Christina do some more flashing, I agreed. It was Anna’s turn. She rolled and landed on one of my low price properties. I thought about it and told her that she had to sit in front of me and let me play with her tits until her next turn. I started to get hard right away thinking of the possibilities that could happen as long as everyone had a few turns to build up enough horniness to keep the game going. Anna has pretty sensitive nipples so I knew there would be no problem getting her in the mood.


It was Christina’s turn. She rolled and she landed on Anna’s land.


“I want you to take off your shirt but leave your bra on.” Anna demanded


I watched in sheer amazement as Christina slowly and very sexily took off her shirt. With her having as big of boobs as she has, her tits were pouring out of the top of her bra. Anna reached back and gave my cock a quick squeeze, “I just wanted to see if you were hard.” Is all she whispered. It was now my turn. I was hard as a rock, I know that Anna was wet and I was pretty sure that Christina was too. I rolled. I landed on one of Anna’s lands. “Take off your pants!” she screamed. I leaned back to unbutton my jeans and as I was doing so Anna was furiously ripping them off. She got my pants off so all I had on now was my boxers with a big hard cock pitching a mighty tent. She started rubing my dick through my boxers and I noticed Christina getting a little antsy. Anna rolled again while still rubing me and landed on one of Christina’s high price properties. “Since that’s high price I think you should do a strip for us” We sat back as Anna stood up and started to strip off all her clothes. The only thing she left on herself was her white thong, which we both could see was rather damp from wetness. Christina rolled again and landed on my property. Being horny as hell already I told her to let me take off her bra and lick and play with her tits. She listened and crawled over to me while taking her bra off. She had the nicest and biggest pink nipples ever, right away I took them in my mouth and went to town for about 2 minutes. I looked over at Anna while I was doing this to see if I was going to get murdered. I saw that she was now rubing her pussy through her panties.


I decided that this was enough of the game and motioned for Anna to come closer. I grabed her hand and put it on my cock. She pulled it out of the opening and started to give me a blowjob. Christina saw this and stopped letting me suck her tits and bent over next to Anna to help her with the blowjob. They both took turns on my cock. I couldn’t take it anymore and we all took the rest of our clothes off. Anna bent over on all fours in front of me so that I could fuck her doggy style


Christina laid in front of Anna so that Anna could eat her out. It was such a sight to see that I was almost ready to come so I pulled out and watched my wife eat out her best friend for a few seconds so I could built up my stamina a little bit more. Anna stopped and told Christina to get on the couch. She sat on the edge of the couch and I started right away at pumping her very hard and vigorous. Anna climbed on the couch next to her and started rubing Christinas clit. After 30 more seconds of this Christina let out a big scream and had an intense orgasm. Feeling pleased, she went limp. Anna spread her legs next to her and told me to fuck her the same way. So again I pounded my wife’s wet pussy as Christina started to make out with her and rub Anna’s clit. Both Anna and myself were so turned on by this that we orgasmed at the same time. I pulled out as I started to shoot my load all over the stomach of Anna. After we were both done cumming Christina slowly kissed her way done to Anna’s stomach and proceeded to lick up my hot cum off of Anna’s stomach. The three of us sat there in amazement for a while until Christina mentioned that she had to leave. We got dressed and Anna mentioned to come over the following weekend to have some more fun.

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A guy brings his wife to be punished and he gets punished too.



Asian Couple Punishment.


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I have had to alter names and the location in order to preserve the anonymity of the couple involved.


The couple actually contacted me through an advert that I run on Vivastreet, after a phone call we met up at my house. We agreed to play out a scenario whereby the wife had overspent on the couples’ credit card and the husband Falak had brought her to me to see if a session of being punished would change her opinion. Aarti was very subdued when she arrived, I told her why she was here and what would happen to her, she agreed that she should be punished but felt that it was her husband’s job to punish her not a stranger. Falak told her that as he had punished her in the past and she still had not changed her attitude, he had now brought her to me her to me to see if my punishment would alter things.


Aarti was wearing western clothes of a skirt, and top which surprised me and I told her that if she came to me in future she would have to be dressed in a traditional Indian sari to which she agreed she agreed.


I got Aarti to bend over my knee and I raised her skirt, I got Falak to pull down and remove her knickers, I often do this, it is my way of telling him that he is to show his wife to me. I brought my hand down hard on her bare ass, I find that if I start with a few hard spanks to show who is boss I can back off a little later and gauge how things are progressing. I gave Aarti 20 spanks with my hand during which time she was crying out, it appeared that she was moaning in between the spanks and the aroma coming from her cunt told me that she was enjoying this as much as I was, indeed Falak had a rather large bulge in his trousers so he was turned on as well.


I got Aarti to stand up and remove her skirt completely, I then bent her over a spanking bench that I have and got Falak to hold her arms. I go out a medium weight rattan cane and started to rain down on her ass, I gave her 6 hard ones by which time she was crying out in pain but I saw the she was dripping wet.


Aarti had told me prior to the meeting that she wanted to see Falak caned as well, I do not normally cane men and I certainly do not spank them however, they both agreed that it was only right that Falak should be punished as he had failed to insure the car and only some very fast talking, the flashing of her knickers and administering a blow job had prevented Aarti getting done for no insurance by the Police.


I was all set to cane Falak over his trousers but Aarti insisted in taking his trousers and boxers down, he bent over the bench I I gave him 20 Hard strokes of the cane, as soon as I was finished Aarti climbed on the bench and said to Falak “ You can watch as Pete fucks me hard, you will have no sex for a week for what you have put me through”


I dropped my trousers and pushed my hard cock deep into Aarti, I noticed that Falak’s erection returned, but he had to be content to play with himself whilst I thoroughly fucked his wife.



I Love My Elder Sister



I am 24 i am 5'9 tall, fair complexion & have an average physique. My family includes my mom, dad & my elder sis about whom my story evolves. her name is sonu, she is 26, wheatish in complexion, 5'3 tall & her figure is slightly plump(38/32/40), but the most attractive part of her body is her huge round fleshy butts & her perfectly shaped boobs which fascinated me very much.

Now the incident which I am gonna share with u all is a real incident which happened between me & my didi sonu a month ago. I don't know how many of u post real incidents here, but believe me friends, this is hardcore truth. Now its up to u whether u will believe it or not. This incident changed the way of my life. I & my sonu didi were always very close to each other, we were frank about everything, and we never fought as other bro-sis do. I don’t quite rber since when some sort of feelings started to grow in my mind which is taboo in our society. Obviously I couldn't share this with didi. My conscience always cursed me for this but I couldn't help it. Whenever I used to get chance I used to look at her boobs or her ass but certainly I didn’t let her know anything regarding this.

She has a boyfriend with whom she cannot adjust well & she often gets offended for him. But whenever I be with her I strive to make her happy. Deep down in my heart I started to realize that my love for her is certainly not the usual love that other brothers have for their sisters. I couldn't gather that much courage to share my feelings for her with anyone. I also felt that she might be not feeling the same for me as I felt for her.

But nearly 6 months ago when I was surfing the net in my pc I checked the history items (all the sites visited are displayed here) where I found this site, I was quite amazed about it coz in my house no one touches the computer except me & sonu and I had deleted all the History Items before leaving, so it must be my sis who visited this site. I felt very happy coz I realized that she also had the fantasies hidden in her mind which she never exposed before.

My dream of fucking my own sis appeared as a reality for me. It was then just waiting for the right moment which finally came. Yes friends, it really happened a month ago. It was 9th of July. My mother went to my aunt's house in the evening and told that she will return next morning.

I felt that it wouldn't be a normal night for me to be with my sis alone in home as my dad is transferred to trichy for his job. My temptation was at the highest level coz I felt it was the golden chance for me to make my sis my very own. The time seemed to have elongated for me as I waited eagerly for the night to come.

We had our dinner at 10:30 & then watched TV. I couldn't concentrate at the program going on, all I could concentrate about was how would I start off with didi. I started to think about an excuse for sleeping with her. Suddenly out of nothing I spoke out, "sonu, I wanna sleep with u". She asked me, “why?" in surprise as if she was not at all ready to hear this sort of question. I said, "no, don’t get me wrong, actually I need to have a chat with u." she gave a naughty smile and said, “I was with u for so long and u didn't say anything, suddenly what's so important matter came to your mind that u need to say?" I kind of arrogantly said, “no I just wanna sleep with u, that’s all." she said laughingly,” all right there's no problem, u wont bite me, yeah?" I replied nothing. I was just staring at her face.

She was looking dam sexy and everything she was saying or doing seemed very sexy to me. She was wearing a nighty of chiffon material which made her look more sexy than ever. Finally she went to bed and called me as I was in verandah for smoking. A strange reaction of every sort of feeling was going around my mind and I was dying out of excitement. Her bed was for a single person and it was really narrow for two people to lie on.

However I went switched off the light, already I had a huge erection as I moved on to the bed. She asked,” now tell me, what u had to say." I was taken aback by hearing this as there was nothing that much important to say. I just thought for a second and told her about an incident regarding my friends which never really happened. She didn't understand that I was lying.

She suggested me many things regarding that. Whatever she was saying was going above my head as I was just thinking how I would approach towards her. I thought when she would be asleep I could do whatever I wanted to do. Naturally after say 30 mins of gossiping she fell asleep. I just waited for this, I was so much excited, that my heart beat was prominently heard in the total num silence around us. I slowly pulled her nighty up to her belly portion.

And kept my hands on her butts over her panties. Her butts was so fleshy that I cant describe. Impressed them hard and then moved onto her boobs. Her big juicy fleshy and soft boobs didn't fit into my palm. She was wearing a bra which I opened in a instant. As she was sleeping sideways by facing her back towards me, I didn't have any difficulty in opening that. I was not scared at all in doing these as because I knew my sis also had sex & incest on her mind as she was a regular reader Incest Sites. After I opened her bra I pulled her nighty further up to her boobies.

Oh my god, her boobs were so soft that I pressed them as hard as I could. Then at the same time I opened my Bermuda and took out my monster dick and pressed them on her butts. there wasn't even a inch gap between us. The panty she as wearing was the obstacle which I removed very quickly and placed my dick on the partition of her buttocks. They were soft like anything. And out of sheer pleasure I started to speak in a low voice," oh! Didi u r the best girl of my life, I love u so much, I cannot forget u " and all sort of things. Suddenly out of surprise she turned towards me and asked,” what the hell do u think u r doing, ha?" I didn’t think to answer that as I couldn't answer anything.

I just thought if I can arouse her a bit she would be mine as she was not that pivotal anymore. Seeing my silence she was going to say something as I pressed her mouth and kissed her. I gave her a French kiss, and stared at her a bit. Her face was like goddess for me at that time and under the moonlight coming out of the window her eyes looked sexier than ever. I felt she was not innocent any more.

She placed her hands in my bare chest and asked only,” since when?" I replied ," since I understood the meaning of love." she reluctantly said ,"but this is wrong." I said ,"who are we to decide what is wrong or not?" by saying this she hugged me tightly and said, "yeah only u r the one with whom I share every thing, so only u can fulfill my desires." a chill ran down my spine as I heard these words from my sonu didi. Hugged her tightly and we kissed each other.

She was so passionate while kissing that I realized that she also had the same love for me as I had for her. She used a perfume which turned me on very much and I totally forgot the relation between us. I kissed her madly and squeezed her boobs . She took off her nighty and threw it on the floor licked her boobs, caressed her nipples which was absolutely hard and awesome. I gave a bite on her nipples and she was moaning out of pleasure. I moved onto her feet and started licking her legs and her white silk smooth thighs and finally reached her vagina which seemed to be the doorway of heaven for me.

A raw smell came out of her pussy which turned me mad. I licked her clit just like a dog. She was moaning very loudly which just seemed to have my best hearing in my life. I still couldn’t believe that all I was doing was with my adorable sonu didi about whom I fantasized. She had a orgasm after about 20 mins. I thought this was the right time to insert my 8'cock into her pussy. I took my dick and inserted into her pussy, by doing this she hold me tightly and her nails pricked my shoulders.

I felt the excitement and pleasure she had. I gave her strokes which she excepted with great enjoyment. I felt she wasn't a virgin. Very abusive words came out of my mouth which I don't wanna share. As I was fucking her I pressed her soft butts and her boobs which were looking like heaven. After around 25 mins I felt I was to cum.

I took out my penis as I wasn't wearing a condom, and I knew the consequences of comming inside her pussy. as I took out my dick she got up and held my dick in her hand and licked the bulge of mu dick. She didn't utter a single word except moaning for so long. But now she said, "bhai your dick is far better than shri(her boyfriend)." I was going to say something when suddenly she took it into her mouth and started sucking it. It was beyond my wildest dreams that she would do this, as when I had sex with my ex-gf she refused to give me blowjo and now my own sis was doing this. I realized what a slut she was. It was the happiest moment in my life so far.

She sucked it as if she was a porn star. I just kept quiet and held her head and caressed her silky hairs. After several mins I said ,"didi, I cant resist any longer, I am going to cum." she replied, "yeah, dear give it to me" I poured out all the sperm in her mouth and out of my surprise she drank it all. After that I kissed her for a long time and felt asleep. Next morning I found my Bermudas on, perhaps she put it on me when I was asleep. I didn’t find my sister beside me. I was now feeling guilty about last night's incident. Didi came with two cups of coffee. And said, "don’t worry, dear every thing happened between us will always be secret." I just nodded my head. One month have passed on and I can never be the same which I used to be before.

I don’t know whether I have committed a sin or not but certainly the pleasure I got from my didi sonu can never be forgotten. I will always cherish those moments throughout my life and wait for another night when I and she will be alone.


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3 cocks, and one shaven cougar’s pussy cream pie




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Jim and I were still panting when the stranger knocked again.

“One sec,” Jim said.

I slid under the covers and Jim headed toward the door, grabing a towel from the bathroom.

I am all about great cock and not into women. So, I suppose Jim would enjoy whomever the stranger had brought.

However, we were both surprised when Jim opened the door and the stranger walked in, with another man.

Normally, that may have been a super sexy thing, however, I was a little drunk, a little jet lagged and had just had two back to back orgasms.

I’m a cougar, not a machine.

Fortunately, the guys just wanted us to watch them suck each other off.

Yummy, I do love cocks being sucked even if I’m not the one doing the sucking.

Jim and I snuggled in each others arms, lightly stroking the others skin while we watched the men, undress.

Jim propped himself up on the pillow and I lay back in his arms from between his legs.

As the men disrobed and their cocks popped to attention after they tugged each others underwear off, I couldn’t help but rub my clitty.

The stranger knelt before the slender newcomer. I could tell he was a runner by his strong, lean thighs.

His prick was really pretty, and had a nice plump head. I wanted to suck it too, but instead I just played with my wet pussy.

The stranger was amazing at giving head. I was shocked he didn’t try to suck on Jim’s big prick. However, he really enjoyed slurping the newcomer all the way to the back of his throat so I don’t think he could have taken Jim deep either.

The newcomer kept squeezing the checks of his ass and fucking the stranger’s mouth, gagging him.

Drippppp.

I could see the stranger’s cock playfully bouncing with every suck of the newcomers prick. It also glistened with pre-cum and I wanted to lick it off.

Jim squeezed my breasts. I could feel his big dick pushing against the small of my back.

“Sit beside me,” I requested. “But now I want you to trade places.”

The stranger sat at the end of the bed and leaned back.

The newcomer got on his knees and went straight to work on the stranger’s juicy cock, licking the pre-cum I wanted to lick.

I enjoyed watching the newcomer suck the stranger’s balls into his mouth. He had a slightly different giving head technique. He chose to suckle the balls, then pull the skin tight on the man’s dick with his left hand and twist and stroke his shaft with his right hand while poking the strangers head in and out of his mouth.

Similar to what I have to do with my big sexy Jim’s juicy cock.

Jim started playfully smacking my breasts. It felt good. I wish he could have spanked my pussy, and I spread my legs wide.

The stranger crawled his fingers toward my juicy snatch while the newcomer continued his glorious blowjob.

I spread my labia open, welcoming his fingers and he began to finger fuck me.

It was like a wonderful massage, two finger insertions and rubing my clit with his thumb in a pinching motion.

Meow.

Jim’s prick was now rock hard against my back and I could tell he wanted to jerk it.

He slipped out from behind me and took his place standing over me next to the bed.

The newcomer gasped at the sight of Jim’s enormous hard on, but I knew Jim wasn’t bi. So he jerked his cock by himself.

“My friend here is gay, but I’d really like to eat a pussy cream pie with both of our cum in it while your man cum’s on my face.”

Can I please pack this man in my suitcase and take him back to New York?

“Your friend has to fuck me with that gorgeous prick a little though to deposit that sweet seed for you babe.”

Deal.

The friend pressed his bulbous prick between my labia, into my tight hole.

“Not quite what I thought it would feel like, but…”

He came inside me.

The stranger was next, and within two thrusts, he came too.

He immediately went down on me and I could tell the gay man, really wanted to suck on Jim’s big prick.

Jim allowed the man to stroke him, and then too gave in and let the guy suckle his great big dick.

It was beautiful watching Jim’s face as the skilled gay man stroked and nibled on my lover’s juicy cock.

I couldn’t help, but buck and thrust on the strangers face as he at my creamy cunt.

Jim too, couldn’t help but cum and squirt it all over the stranger while the newcomer jerked Jim’s big cock.

When Jim was finished, the newcomer slid Jim back into his mouth and sucked him the rest of the way dry.

I wanted to cum and with all these pricks going limp, I had to think of something quick.

“Get the shampoo bottle from my bag,” I demanded.

The stranger reached over and searched my bag while Jim continued to fuck the newcomer’s mouth as he went limp.

Damn, that’s so fucking sexy.

The stranger came back and slid the bottle inside my pussy, giving it fucking hell.

Jim came out of his cocksucking stupor and reached down and jiggled my clit.

The gay man surprised me, by licking my cunt when he could, then switched over to sucking my tits.

I gushed when I came.

It was awesome.

We all fell back on the bed in one panting sexy lump.

I love Dallas.

The stranger and the newcomer cleaned up, got dressed and left.

I fell asleep in Jim’s arms. I dreamed that living in the suburbs with him, maybe wouldn’t be such a bad thing…

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In Ruins (Part 1)

Lexy is betrayed and falls back into the spiral of drugs and sex that she fought so hard to escape.



(knock knock knock knock)

"Lexy!"

"Lexy, open the door baby! Let's talk about this, don't go crazy without even talking to me!"

"Lexy!"

Cassius was banging the heel of his fist on the drivers side window, begging me to open the locked driver-side door while he tried in vain to open it. No way in hell was I going to open the door. I couldn't even bear to open my eyes, much less look at him. Thinking at all was a chore at this moment, pulled over in the parking lot of a deserted shopping strip center. I never intended to stop the car; if not for my sobing, which was completely debilitating, I'd have driven as far as it took for Cassius to stop following me. I might have made it home, but when I saw his motorcycle pull up behind me, flashing his headlight, motioning for me to pull over, it was too much. The dam burst, and it was only a few more blocks before I was a convulsing, teary mess behind the wheel.

My friends have taken to calling me an old soul, and until recently I really didn't know what that meant. But now, two years removed from the stifling cocoon of my family, I kind of get the drift. I always questioned more than others my age, took less for granted, and trusted slower. Having tangled myself in a few too many drugs and cocktails, dropped out of college, and worked nights to simply keep a roof over my head, those instincts have only become more entrenched in me.

Most girls my age jump in head-first when they meet a guy they like. I met the man of my dreams, and as much as I loved being around him, and as strong as our sexual attraction was, I found myself having to force myself to appreciate how much he cared for me, and try to enjoy the moments together and all the nice things he did for me. As usual, trust was the last thing to be earned, and I clawed to the ledge of skepticism as long as I could until, finally, my heart gave up the fight. I fell in love, and I fell hard.

As I opened my heart, I realized that Cassius was everything I'd ever wanted in a lover- he was big, strong, handsome, protective, and was as generous a man as I'd ever really been around, whether it was money, time, or just an ear to lend for whatever might be bothering me. It was his confidence, though, that got my attention from that first encounter, and kept me coming back for more. Even though I had a hard time admitting it to myself, maybe this was partially to make up for a lack of my own.

The other thing it did was make me blind to the things that I probably should have seen as clear warning signs. He and his family ran several businesses, the specifics of which were never discussed, and he always seemed to carry a lot of cash, yet as plentiful as he shared it when I needed some, I never thought twice about where it might really come from. I did once ask him if he and his family did anything illegal and he just laughed at me- I pressed him and he promised that they didn't. Still there were plenty of red flags had I been willing to see them, but as we grew closer, my old soul questioned less and less about where my heart was taking it.

And then one day the roof caved in.

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A few weeks earlier, Cassius had given me the key to his home so that I could come and go without disturbing his two brothers who shared his house. I usually used the door that led right into his bedroom, especially after finishing my waitress shift; I'd sneak in just as the sun was coming up, crawling under the covers and into his sleeping brace until he had to get up to start his day. Having served alcoholics, jerks, and cheapskates all night, it was just the relaxation therapy I needed.

I was at his place before work, all changed and ready to go. We'd had wonderful sex, the kind that only made you look forward to more of it, and Cassius had stayed in bed while I showered and dressed- now it was time for me to go.

"So are you down for the night, baby?", I asked him, leaning over the bed for a goodbye hug.

"Been a hard week, I think I'm just going to get some sleep", he said, punctuating it with a kiss before I turned to leave.

"See you after work, love you!", I said over my shoulder as I closed the door behind me.

Work had been slow lately, especially mid-week, and it looked like a couple of us were going to get sent home. I usually begged and pleaded to stay, knowing that even the meager hourly rate and a precious few tips were better than nothing at all. On this night however, carrying more cash in my wallet than I could make in a week of waitressing, Cassius' bed sounded much better than tending an empty section all night. Ever since he'd started helping me, my job had gotten far less stressful, and every penny no longer counted. The others happy accepted my offer to leave, and less than an hour after arriving I was on my way back to my baby.

Approaching the house, I noticed a couple of cars in the driveway, one of which looked to be my roommate Cai's. She went on a few dates with one of his brothers, Marcellus, but they really started and ended strictly as fuck buddies, nothing serious.

"Heh," I thought. "Maybe she missed him and placed a booty-call." I smiled as I parked along the street and walked around to the door into his room, where I could see the lights were still on. I could hear the deep thump of hip-hop bass emanating through the windows of the living room. "No wonder he's still awake, it's a wonder he hasn't told his brothers to take the party elsewhere, my poor man is trying to get some rest!"

With my overnight bag in one hand, I tried the knob with the other, happy to find it unlocked as I twisted it and pushed forward. The tenuous ledge of sanity that I'd been clinging to gave way suddenly and viciously as soon as I opened that door. What I saw, an act so erotic and arousing for most, was pure horror for me. It was the horror of seeing your hopes, your trust- crashing down. Your love thrown into the toilet with the soiled paper and cigarette butts. My lover Cassius was naked on the bed, and so was my roommate Cai. They were fucking, hard and urgently, the way that only animals in heat or porn actors on camera fuck. So hard that they didn't immediately see or hear me when I came into the room. I saw Cai gasp and heard her squeal as I came into her sex-addled focus, then lunge forward away from Cassius' doggie-position thrusts. She stumbled forward then sat up as if yanked by a cord. Cassius was just standing there on his knees, his massive, condom-sheathed erection bobing on the front of his body while he looked blankly at me. None of us could speak for that first moment.

I looked down to the table at the foot of the bed. Four clear plastic bags filled with white powder, then two rows of white powder with two more mostly gone, only traces remaining. A small sack lay under the table as well, next to Cai's lace bra. At the very least, there was nothing for either of them to deny, but that was of no comfort to me whatsoever.

"Look we just got carried away, it was crazy, and we just weren't thinking Lexy, I knew it was wrong and was just for fun away, I never meant for any of this to happen did we Cass? I just...". She kept babling manically, but I was unable to listen any further. She was high as a kite, frantic. I was catatonic, unable to process the nightmare tableau before me. He was the one I trusted, yet he was fucking my roommate. He promised me that his family business was clean, yet I knew from my own drug use that only dealers kept this much yayo (cocaine) around. For that reason alone, I didn't want to be mixed up with a drug pusher, and he knew that. There was nothing to say, nothing to do except to cut the cord, to get the hell out of there. My overnight bag dropped to the floor and I turned around, wanting to run but too lightheaded to pull that off. I slammed the door to his house with all my might, slamming it on my trust in him as well. I got in my car, and left.

(knock knock knock knock knock)

"Lexy, come on! We need to talk!"

"Lexy, baby, at least look at me!"

He knew this was the only way to get to me now -to make eye contact- but I couldn't do it. I had to leave him behind.

"GO AWAY!! JUST GO AWAY! LEAVE ME ALONE!"

With that, the car lunged forward into gear and I somehow fought through the tears and made it home, while Cassius mercifully peeled away from me and went elsewhere.

Las Vegas is a lonely place for the lost- an arid, paved sea of identical pods: apartments, shopping centers, houses, fast food huts, repeating across each and every mile of this vast, sprawling grid. My apartment was, at best, quaint in our meager attempts to make it a home. A few pictures and decorations adorned each of our bedrooms, but the kitchen/living/dining areas remained bare except for basic furniture, the sum of our parts falling well short of a normal home's furnishings. Of my two roommates, only Cai really spent any time here anymore, as Daniela had, for all practical purposes, moved in with her boyfriend. Until tonight's disaster, it looked like I was going to be doing the same thing very soon. I wanted to sleep, to make it all go away, but I couldn't. I had to do something, anything, as long as it was alone.

The poster on my wall, a framed concert promotional for Fatboy Slim, hovered over me, taunting me, begging me to take it off the wall. All the tension inside of me boiled over suddenly, and I didn't resist. The frame flew apart and the glass shattered as it hit the wall across the room, denting the sheet rock. Next were my books, one by one, hitting the wall with a sharp thump. Faster and faster, the items flew out of my arms and into the wall, some landing on my bed. My lamp, given to me by my grandparents so that I'd always have good study light in college, was thrown across my body and through the window, the glass cracking with a high shriek and the blinds crushing as the metal fixture was forced through them both. I threw more books as well as my notebooks up at the ceiling, knocking out the light- leaving me with only a streetlight reflection against the opposite wall to see my way to the bed. The wind creaked in through the mangled blinds, making streaky shapes on the walls as I broke down again, sobing heavily, unconcerned by the sharp corner of a book jabing into my side. It was here that my body finally gave out and I drifted off, unable to hear my worried neighbor knocking at the door with the remaining pieces of my lamp.

I wish I could've frozen myself in those first few seconds of waking the next morning, before the wreckage of my room came into view- reminding me of all that had just happened. Less than a minute after opening my eyes, I wanted nothing more than to close them again, but I couldn't. I had to get up and out of this room, for one thing. I went into Cai's room, looking for any evidence that what I saw was more than just a one time thing. In the bottom drawer of her desk, I found it- an 8-ball baggie of coke, partially consumed, and surely purchased from that fucker Cassius on any of a hundred nights when I was hard at work earning nothing at the bar. Maybe not purchased at all, actually...at least not with money. I chose to chuckle silently to stave off the choke of tears, squeezing the packed powder through the cellophane wrapping. I'd owned and held at least a dozen little baggies just like this one a year earlier when I was using. Once I got my job, found roommates who were willing to take a new one on, and got my life back on the rails, I promised myself I'd never touch the white stuff again. Who knows, without that, I very well might still be in college, a sophomore by now actually.

What did it matter now, though? My job was a dead-ender, I wasn't in school, and the rug just got pulled completely out from under a life that I finally thought was worth fighting for. So, what the fuck was the difference now? Nothing, that's what.

I poured the baggie out on the desk, all that was left of it, grabed one of her spare business cards from the top drawer, and started to sort it into lines. I'd forgotten about the routines, the little things about drug use that make it comfortable and familiar. But sorting the powder, alone in my apartment, felt like slipping on a comfortable old shoe. My escape was right in front of me, and a few minutes later, it was up my nose and enveloping my body in flashes of warmth, finally settling into an electric haze of euphoria. Fucking christ, what have I been missing?! I had missed this so much! It was going to be okay after all, and fuck Cai and Cassius for trying to ruin my life. No one can take Lexy down- nobody!

I made two quick decisions: first of all, fuck my job, it was worthless anyway, and second, I would never see Cassius again. I smiled broadly, having taken control of my life again after having surrendered it stupidly for way too long.



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tips to give her mega orgasm



First on the agenda today was to look for some old friends at UNLV- the lucky ones that found a way to juggle the drugs and the nightlife with schoolwork, lest they find themselves cut off from mom and dad's money. My old roommate Geneva was around, now living in an off-campus apartment, but very much living the same life as she was when we shared a tiny dorm room on campus. The queen of her domain, wherever she happened to be.

"Lexy, my dear. You look like a girl who...SO does not need to get more high than you already are!", she said through a hysterical laugh, raising her arms for a hug before leading me into her living room, where the curtains were pulled and the TV was showing Judge Judy give stern lecture to some mouth-breathing slob. I rber watching this show in college- for some reason, the higher I was, the more I rooted for Judge Judy to really let them have it. Geneva caught me up on a few others, some of which were still around, others who'd dropped out and disappeared from view.

"Aaaaanyway, it's great to see you again, girlie. You want to go to Smoothie King? Let me just find my flip-flops..."

She had seen me through my first college fling, which actually amounted to cheating on my high school boyfriend back in California, and over the next several months we partied together and looked after one another. Guy after guy, and one drug-and-booze binge after another, the two of us always found a way toward the end of the weekend to share our story and a laugh, ready to go for it again after a good sleep. The fact that she's easily the smartest person I know accounts for the fact that she can drink and use daily, yet maintain scholarship grades just by showing up to class when she can make it and cramming for tests when she can't. I was never that lucky, and it was a sad but inevitable day when I left her alone in our room for good. But this was like a homecoming, and I knew she was happy to see me somewhere beyond Facebook and the occasional email.

Befitting her intelligence, she sensed that I was after something else besides just her companionship.

"So," she said, leaning forward with a smile, "what lies next in store for the you, Lexy? Want to see if Steve's around? It's hot out, the pool is probably empty on a Wednesday, and we both know he'd like to see you, plus I could use some sun, if not his dick....or did you have something else in mind? Talk to me, girl!"

"Well, I was just wondering," I started before leaning closer in and dialing it down to a whisper. "Is Jackie still a reliable man, or is there a new friend that I should be introduced to?" I was asking her where she was getting her coke these days, and I could tell by her face that there was a story attached to her answer, so we left and drove across town while she explained all that had changed since I left school, and I told her all about what had happened to me, and where I wanted to go from here.

All of the old suppliers to UNLV had gotten busted by Metro police over the past year, so the horde of college students, young graduates, and hangers-on were left scrambling for new sources. People like Geneva, armed with a trust fund that was never ending and the smarts to find what she wants, eventually was led to a neighborhood in North Las Vegas- not a very nice one- where a local kingpin named Gerard was pouring a steady stream of high-quality South American powder into the willing streets of Las Vegas.



"Listen, at the very least it's a way to earn some extra dough, and what the fuck else are you going to do, hope some high-rolling Bud Light drinker is going to start over-tipping you? Make it happen, if only to get you back on your feet for now. We'll talk to him, and if you don't want to do it, no worries."



Geneva herself supplied to at least a dozen friends, a few of which supply to their own group of customers, which allowed her extra money to use her own shit without touching the trust fund. To hear her tell it, Gerard trusted her as much as anyone he supplied to. As we parked and approached the house, two African-American men stood to greet us before we could get to the door.




"Brick, Marcus, what's up, my brothas!", she said with a smile, sharing loose, friendly handshakes with both. "This is my girl Lexy, she might be coming around every now and then, cool?"

"Hey if she cool, we cool", said one of them, giving me the once, twice, then three times over. "And damn...you look cool to me. What's up, shorty?"

I smiled in return, leering right back at him, who had a little too much meat on him to be a cokehead himself. Always a good sign in a dealer- clean footsoldiers.

"Down, Brick, lay your game on your own time- is G-man here?", asked Geneva, already walking us through the front door.

"Yeah, he around. Hang on-", he said, "Shawna! Tell Gerard that Geneva's here, and she brought a new friend!"

A shapely young African-American woman rounded the corner into view and sighed as she climbed the stairs. A few moments later, Gerard came down the stairs and smirked as he saw my friend waiting.

"Ms. Saunders, how it do?", he asked in a deep bass voice, reaching his left arm out for an informal hug. Gerard was downright scary looking, which I suppose is fitting for a drug dealer. He stood no less than 6'5" with some bulk on him, and thick dreadlocks hung down below his shoulder blades and forward down over his chest. His skin was almost coal black, and his eyes were the kind that appeared capable of peering into your soul and reading your darkest fears in the course of a few seconds.

I was introduced, and we were led into his 'office', which was really much more of a master bedroom with a desk against a wall. Geneva and I sat on the bed, while she explained that I was interested in opening up a little bit of new business for him. She did all the talking, about my soon to be ex customers and co-workers at the bar, people in the apartment complex, and a few friends. What made me think I could suddenly and successfully sell cocaine to the everyday people I knew was beyond me, but it seemed exciting, new, deliciously naughty, and apart from the life of Cassius by day and shitty, low-paying waitressing by night.

"That's all run by Mexicans and the Asians down that end of town", he said. "especially south of the 95 where you are."

"But", he continued, "If all goes well, I might have just found my perfect little wolf in sexy mama clothing to get my inroads. I think we can do this." 

He had Shawna bring out a bag of cocaine wrapped in a clear bag dropped it into a brown paper sack, and told me how much cash he expected me to return to him within three day's time. If I couldn't sell it all or decided to change my mind, he said to come see him, and we could find a way to go separate ways again.

"Call this your trial run. We'll see if you really got the contacts that you two say you do. I think you're gonna do damn good though, shorty. And make some money for yourself too."

I walked out of Gerard's place with more coke than I'd ever had in my life combined, brimming with bulletproof optimism, and itching to christen it with a little taste for myself. Another half hour through shift-change traffic, and we were back in her apartment where she treated me to a shot of Patron tequila and a shiny clean bar top to survey my product.

"Honey, I know just what to do to get you kicked off just right", she said, sipping on a Corona bottle while she watched me slowly untie the baggie and pour a little out into a dish.

"We'll have a little party, nothing but fratboys and athletes, the only reliable college kids with cash...they all know what the score is with me anyway." She continued, "Make some baggies, set some lines, you can knock through that first load in no time. I rber what it was like to be the girl scout who wasn't worth a damn at selling the cookies, don't you? Well, we're going to sell some cookies tonight, sis!"

I asked for another shot of Patron as I hovered over a line with a rolled up dollar bill and sucked it down, holding my nose as I popped up, smiling at Geneva.

"I've really missed you", I finally said after clearing my throat.

I woke up in a pool of my own sweat in the dead of night- the digital clock nearby told me it was 4:36AM. I was wearing clothes that I didn't rber wearing before, but I rbered lots of other things from the night before. I saw lots of people that I recognized from my year on campus, but met tons more. I explained my business plan to a nice guy who came with a handful of his football teammates, telling him I'd be happy to sell him whatever he needed, whenever he needed it. He kept laughing at me, but I loved him for it. He convinced me to take a short business break at one point in the evening, and me and my precious baggies joined him in Geneva's spare bedroom for a little fun.

I didn't want it slow, and I didn't want him to blow me away with his wonderful foreplay....I wanted to get fucked, and he had no problem with that. I listened as Geneva called out for me, only to be told by...fuck, what WAS his name?...anyway, his buddies, that we'd gone to the bedroom. She laughed and teased me from outside the door as he slammed into me from behind. I can still feel the sensation of his hot semen splashing up my lower back after pulling out and ripping off the condom. To celebrate our little tension-reliever, we did a line together, my treat. Such a nice guy, easy going- I hope I wrote down his number.

But right now I had more pressing matters- my heart was beating way too fast and I couldn't keep my eyes from rolling back on their own. "Think, Lexy! What the fuck happened after that?"

I did another line a little while after that, after my football playing fuck buddy departed, and did a couple more shots with an old friend...or maybe I just met her last night. We did a line together too, and then Steve came by and gave me some business too. How much did I actually sell? All of it, minus what I snorted?

Steve and I snorted a little too, had to give him a taste, and then did we go to bed together? Did we fuck? I don't think we did, but I wanted to. I rber being naked with Geneva and we were laughing like hyenas. I rber doing more coke with her, the last little bit after Geneva held me close and told me that we'd sold it all the first night but I was too manic to really pay attention to what she said. I rber thinking I'd done too much, and not being sure whether to run around the block or lay down, but I was prepared to do either one naked. I don't rber getting dressed, but somehow I did, in somebody's clothes.

I'd had way too much cocaine. That was the problem. I couldn't stop shaking or sweating, but I wasn't hot. Maybe that was the problem. My heart felt like it was going to burst when I stood, and I had to let the room spin for a moment before walking. A hot bath sounded good, but again my eyes were rolling back, fuck! I was going to drown if I didn't pull my ass out of this water! A cold shower only make me frantic and scared, and so I stumbled back to bed, only it was a different bed this time. Geneva was in it with someone else. I'd have to crawl into the side, I didn't have it in me to try to find my own bed. I couldn't do anything but try to keep breathing, even though I never felt like I was getting enough air.

Don't panic.

Shaking. Heart about to explode. Maybe I should call 911.

Heart still pounding, a mile a minute. Eyes rolling back, this might be it...is this really it?

Can't fight it.

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"Lexy, shit, wake up! You're bleeding!"

I barely stirred when she shook me from side to side. My heart was so tired, and even the dimmed sunlight that made it's way through her sheer curtains were like blinding beams on my eyes.

"Fuck, she's bleeding from her nose, go get me a washcloth, Ben!"

Another hour later, I was awake and deemed unlikely to die, Geneva having successfully talked her impromptu overnight guest out of scooping me up and taking me to the ER. He said his goodbyes, leaving us two former roommates alone together again. She gave me some water, fed me a couple of ambien pills and told me to sleep it off while she went out to class and to run some errands. She left me a key and told me I was welcome to stay as long as I wanted, that I was an angel that she was glad had fluttered back into her life.

"Just lock up if you leave okay, sis? Both locks."

She always called me 'sis' when we lived together; old routines again, coming back like comfortable shoes. I nodded and crawled back into bed, sleeping the hot Las Vegas afternoon away in the comfort of my friend's bed, away from all who had betrayed me. Away from my old life. 



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I woke up a few times to drink water and use the bathroom, but didn't get up and around until about a day later. I sat up, dehydrated and frantic, though this time it had nothing to do with the excess yayo in my system. "Where the fuck is the money from the coke?"

I ran into the bar area, staggering from weakness, to where I had set up shop two days before. Drawers were yanked open and slammed one by one. "Where was it?" I opened a cabinet door below, throwing its contents out on the ground until I found something that released the air in my lungs in euphoric relief.

The bag. I looked inside to find a note.

YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO SELL THE SHIT, NOT GET HIGH AS FUCK ON IT AND PASS OUT! DON'T WORRY I TOOK CARE OF IT FOR YOU. WHAT WOULD YOU DO WITHOUT ME, SIS?

XOXO GEN

There was the cash, thank god, a mix of hundreds and twenties. I fingered through it, counting quickly.

There should be more. Where was the rest of the cash?!? In my jeans was another roll of twenties and a two hundies. Still short.

Maybe there was more in my wallet....where was my wallet?

In the overnight bag I left in Cassius' bedroom, along with my handgun, that's where.

"It's okay", I thought. "No problem, just call Marcellus or Armando and have them meet you at the front door with your bag."

The bad news is I was about a thousand dollars short of what I would owe Gerard in about....a day? Fuck.

The good news was that I had about that much in my wallet. I could pay Gerard, tell a white lie when he asks me if I made some money for myself, and start fresh again with a new supply. My phone was dead, but when I plugged it in I had 16 messages, and wasn't the slightest bit interested in hearing any of them. Cassius wanting to talk, Cai wondering what the fuck happened with my room, the window, and maybe her missing coke supply, and of course my manager at the bar, wondering why I no-showed two nights in a row.

"Poor bastard's probably worried about me, thinking to himself that it's not like me", I thought. "Heh, working stiffs."

Still, I felt a twinge of guilt about it as I looked out the window at the glow of the hotel neon lights against the sky. Johnny had always been good to me, he didn't deserve this. I would have to stop by and tell him that I'd been sick, which was true. Either way, though, I'd have to do it another night. Tonight, I needed my shit back from Cassius.

"Marcellus? It's Lexy."

"Oh...hey Lexy. You okay? I heard about what happened. Shit, that sucks, I don't know-"

"Don't worry about it", I said. "Listen, is Cassius there right now?

"No, no, he and my dad went to LA for something, won't be back until Saturday. I know he tried to call you."

"Fuck that, Mar...I have nothing to say to the guy. Look the reason I call is, I left my bag there, it has all kinds of important shit in it, so I need to stop by and get it, okay?"

"Yeah, we saw that, it's right here. When you coming?

"An hour and a half, see you there. Bye." No time to waste, time to get my things and get on with life. If all went well, I might even stop by the bar to apologize to Johnny. Oh, and quit too. Beyond that? I'd catch up with Geneva, wherever the wind has blown her by the time I come free. And then the next day, I'd go see Gerard and take this to the next level. I ate, showered, helped myself to Geneva's makeup stockpile, and ventured outside for the first time in more than two days.

First I had to stop at my apartment and change my clothes; jeans, slippers, and a blouse, all from two days ago, weren't making me feel very empowered (or clean, even after bathing). The place was dark and empty; a white sheet of paper folded up on the kitchen counter top was all that appeared out of order in the front room. I unfolded it:

LEXY,

ARE YOU OKAY? WHERE ARE YOU? WTF HAPPENED IN YOUR ROOM? THEY ARE GOING TO CHARGE US FOR THE WINDOW!

CALL ME ON MY CELL IF YOU SEE THIS!

CAI

"I really did leave this a fucking mess, didn't I?" I stepped over a pile of items that formerly occupied the surface of my desk and opened my closet. Luckily, the new leaf I was turning was easily accommodated by the wardrobe I already had- my favorite black, strapless mini dress would be just perfect, no bra, black thong, and matching heels. I went into Cai's room, rifled briefly through her stuff to see if she had anymore coke stashed away (negative), then grabed the half-empty packet of Marlboro Lights and a lighter on my way out the door. I would deal with all this bullshit later- now, it was time to get the business of my life off the ground.



The night air washed over me as I made my way across the city, windows down, aglow in the streetlights and signs. I smiled, feeling the wind in my hair, and my mood lifting by the minute. Pulling up alongside the house, I saw that Marcellus and Armando's bikes were parked out front, and the lights were on. I lit a cigarette as I opened the door, taking a long drag as I stood up in the street. Tufts of smoke drifted out from between my lips and caught the breeze. I felt powerful, calm, and protected from all the hurt that this place represented now.

"And what a beautiful fucking night", I thought to myself, taking another drag, watching the end glow a suddenly brilliant orange. "It's all different now- all business, and that whole mess is behind me. I'll go up there, get my bag, and be on my way. Not only that, but with my head held high and looking- hell, being- as fucking sexy as I've ever been."

With that, I threw the cigarette down, bringing the pointed toe of my pump down on it and grinding it into the pavement. I strode to the door, fixing it with the hottest glare I could conjure as I took a breath, then knocked.

Armando answered, wearing an under-armor shirt and shorts.

"I see you're all dressed up for a night on the town, Armando, which club is the lucky one tonight?"

He turned and chuckled, but looked quickly back my direction. "Just doing a little lifting, Lexy. Sorry I'm not all fuckin' dressed up like you. So where the fuck are you headed?"

Of the two brothers, Marcellus was the one who really connected with me. Armando was always a little more guarded and never felt like he owed me much respect, even if he was never overtly rude to me. He never watched his language, either. But fuck it, neither did I, so who was I to complain?

"Lots of places, babe. I'll only be a minute. You guys have my bag?", I asked as I stepped past him into the living room.

"Here it is- and damn, Lexy, aren't you something!" Marcellus walked into the room behind me, hair still wet from the shower, and a towel covering his waist down to the knees. I smirked at him over my shoulder, but whipped around when I saw my bag.

"Oh Marcellus, thank you thank you. Let me just check this out real quick and I'll be out of here." I unzipped it and rifled through, looking for my wallet.

"Ay, mami, you think we rifled through your shit, eh?", Armando teased me as I dug through the clothing with my right hand.

"Ah, the wallet," I sighed as I clutched it in my hand before ripping it open to check the contents. Empty.

I felt a wave of nausea roll through my body, and I sat on the couch to take another look, first in the wallet and then through my bag. Still no money, nowhere in any of my stuff. I couldn't even think about the specific consequences of coming up short with Gerard- all I knew is that I suddenly found myself in one hell of a jam. My voice was far more frantic than I wanted it to be when it came out.

"Guys, I had over a thousand dollars in here, where the fuck did it go?"

Both brothers just looked blankly at each other, almost amused, before looking back at me. Marcellus lifted up his hands, palms out.

"I didn't so much as fuckin' open the bag, Lexy, so..." I looked at Armando, who shrugged casually.

"I don't know either, Lexy. Never saw any money."

Cassius took it. He knew it was over, and he took it because he could. Fucking bastard! What was I going to do now?

"Think Lexy, be strong. Think your way out of this!" And just like that, my face lit up- I knew just the right way out of this.

"Well here's the fucking deal, cabrones.", I said, pacing slowly past them for effect before turning around to face them again. "Cassius, your brother. Your cheating, lying brother, has stolen from me. A lot of fucking money, money that I need. Money that's mine!" I stared into Armando's eyes, meeting a chillingly steely gaze in return. I darted my eyes over to Marcellus, whose eyes were focused considerably lower down my body.

"Now I know you guys won't just give me your money because this isn't about you, it's about your fucking brother. But I'm not walking out of here without something of fucking value, and luckily I know just the way for us all to walk away from this little situation with what we need."

Marcellus, sensing a grave situation, sat death with a heavy sigh, his towel barely draping low enough to hide what rested between his legs. Even in the midst of crisis, I couldn't help but try to steal a glance.

"He lied for weeks and weeks, and made you lie too, but I know the truth, guys. I know he's a fucking dealer, and I know he keeps at least some of his shit here, so let's drop the pretend game right here and now. The way I see it, he owes me money, and I'm prepared to take it in cocaine. Now, how does that sit with you, Marcellus?"

He fumbled for words, looking at Armando then down at my shoes, unable to look me in the eye. He said that whatever happened it was between Cassius and I and they couldn't get involved. He reminded me that his would be back on Saturday and that he would want to talk to me anyway.

"Can't do it, Mar," I said flatly, standing my ground. "You two both know that you could give me five 8-balls, that would get us square, and he would never know it was gone. I saw how he tends that shit, all in one fucking bag. You fools have a scale, let's do it.

"It's what's right." I concluded, again locking eyes with Armando, the likely dissenter of the two. His eyes cut away. "Yes, I've got him! Move in for the kill!"

"Besides," I continued, "smiling devilishly at one, then the other. "We could have a little fun with it too, big brother being gone and all....or would you rather fucking lift weights in your dining room all night?

"Hmm?"

I cocked my hip and rested a hand on it, just waiting on the effects of my persuasion to take effect.

"Well..." Marcellus started in, standing up and ambling toward me. "We might be able to work something out, have a little fun....what do you think, hermano (brother)?"

Armando approached me from the other side. I could feel him looking at me, but I stayed focused on Marcellus.




"Hey why not? As long as Cassius don't find out I don't give a fuck," he said from behind me, only a step away from my back now.

"No hell no! He can't fuckin' know about it! Tell you what, mami, we'll have some fun up front and make sure you leave with enough to get you even after that. How's that hit you, baby?"

His hand reached up to touch my hair, tucking one side of it behind my ear, then brushing my cheek as he drew it back. A chill ran up my back, suddenly realizing what kind of fun they were talking about. The testosterone was filling the space where I stood and both brothers were eyeing me, edging closer to me as the seconds passed- or maybe it only seemed that way. A sweat broke out on my back as I struggled to think.

"Lexy, you'll be even. You'll get your coke, you'll sell it, you'll be okay. They'll even do some with you afterward....and don't you want to get this fucker back, anyway? What better way than to fuck his brothers behind his back? You want to succeed in a tough world, you gotta be a tough bitch, Lexy. What's it gonna be?" There was no question to ponder, the alternative was unthinkable; it was business time.

No sooner than I touched Marcellus' face and pulled him down for a kiss, I felt myself sandwiched between the two muscular male bodies four hands pressing into my sides as the two torsos squeezed mine between them. Clearly, neither had any more qualms about what they were about to partake in: the forbidden flower of their own brother's girl. Marcellus and Armando, like their brother whom I loved so deeply, spent a lot of time weightlifting, and now I could feel their chiseled torsos against me, their breath becoming heavier by the moment. Marcellus lifted me up, wrapping his arms under me as I kissed him, our tongues twisting as my hands and legs clung to his back. Armando was kissing my neck and snaking his hands in front of me, caressing my body from outside my dress. My ass was barely covered by my dress even when I stood, and now that I was lifted up, I could feel the cool air against my cheeks, only the ribon of thong material down the center protecting me from total nakedness below.

Armando was working on pulling the front of my dress down when Marcellus turned us around and headed down the hallway to his room. I hit the bed, and my mental hold on the situation broke down. I saw both big men approach me, Marcellus' towel was gone and he was every bit as endowed as his brother, his monster showing definite signs of life, reddening and straightening as he crawled toward me. Armando was quickly undressing as well, removing his shorts, and revealed a similar gift for girth.

"Goddamn, I'm in trouble!" I thought, panicking. A normal, healthy instinct for a small girl being cornered by two huge horny males. In this case, though, it was equal parts arousal, fear, and reason. "Get your revenge, get your drugs, and go, Lexy!"

Armando turned me over and unzipped my dress, then effortlessly lifted my body to pull it off of me. Marcellus was between my legs, burying his mouth over my mound in one motion, forcing his tongue into my slit.

"Oh fuck!" I yelled aloud in reaction to the flash of sensation from his aggressive oral sex. Armando was equally rough on my tits, squeezing and sucking, pulling and pinching, showing a lustful lack of mercy while he rubed his cock against my naked hip, his own hips starting that natural rhythm already. I considered asking them to stick to oral sex, that I'd be glad to get them both off, that taking them both like this just might be too much. The fear overcame the arousal, and my breathing shortened into a panic attack. Marcellus' mouth was tightly clamped onto my pussy and I was trying to sit up, my abs tightening but no match for Mar's hands holding me, controlling me while he had his way. After a few minutes, he finally released his grip on me and sat up, wiping his mouth.

"Damn, bro, come get some of this. Now I know what he was going on about, she's like a fucking sweet dessert down there, fuck!" Marcellus got up and walked away and Armando pressed a hand into my chest, squishing a breast as he leaned over me, and stuck a finger into my hole. One finger, then two fingers, sliding them in and out quickly, and now Marcellus was back with condoms in his hand. My fear spiked again, and I had to say something.

"No....no, I", I stammered, trying to talk in between hyperventilations. "Let's stick to oral, I'll give you both a like you've never had before." I was desperate. I needed their help, but when my body senses danger, I have to heed the warning.

"It better be really good fuckin' oral!" said Armando, in a sing-song reply.

"Oh don't you worry, baby, you won't know what hit you", I said, sitting up and leaning back toward him. I took his thick meat in my hand, noticing only the differences between him and his cheating, lying brother. He probably wasn't as long, but was every bit as thick. My mouth filled with saliva upon the taste of salt as I licked his head for the first time. My tongue swirled around the swollen glans, then down the side and back up, covering his cock with my thick stringy saliva. My hands stroked him, my mouth sucked him, and my eyes make contact with his- my best frightened schoolgirl look, the better to excite him and the sooner to get him off. I looked back down focusing on one mission, to stroke and lick this brown swollen monster to completion. Armando groaned, a low bass vibration that I could feel even through his shaft.

A vibration of my own joined his when I felt Marcellus' hands roughly separate my ass cheeks, pulling my thong to the side, and sending his tongue probing between my puffy, moist labia. At first just his tongue, then his tongue and a finger, then both plus the rough pressure of his thumb on my tiny clit. I felt my ass shake as his face roughly buried itself in my pussy, the faint stuble on his cheeks tickling my inner thighs just enough to enhance the already intense buzz in my lower body.

My spit got thicker and thicker, now mixing with his salty pre-cum as my speed got faster and faster. I set into a rhythm and worked it harder and more intensely, fondling his big nuts with one hand while I stroked with the other. His reddened cock throbed against my tongue and within my fist, as if it were gasping for a breath that my mouth wasn't allowing it to draw in. I felt it build, my legs beginning to shake and an intense pressure building in my hips, then releasing suddenly. I couldn't breathe, My mouth released Armando's penis and my chin dug into his belly. I was cumming hard, and lay prostrate over Armando's lap as Marcellus continued his hard assault on my pussy with his fingers and face.

As I found my breath, only to squeal and shake, I felt Marcellus release me and the mattress spring up again as his weight disappeared. I knew I could get Armando off soon the way I was now pounding my fist up and down along his shaft, moaning from the pure arousal of watching his beast appear and disappear around my petite fist.

Marcellus' finger was back inside me, then back out, wiping my juices on the surrounding skin, sending tingles throughout my body. Then I felt a much bigger, much warmer mass rubing up and down against my opening. I gasped, preparing to protest when he pushed forward, lodging it just inside me. I threw my head back, howling at the shock of the intrusion, only to feel Marcellus grip my hips and push forward, sinking his mass even deeper into me.

"Oh fuck!" He groaned from behind me. "This is some tight fuckin' pussy!"

I felt him withdraw, my walls releasing him and contracting, only to give way helplessly again, breaking me out in a fresh sweat of distress. I arched my back, my body desperately trying to negotiate this invasion as comfortably as possible from behind, but my partner would exercise no mercy in return, plowing roughly into me, pulling out, then quickly in again. The crotch of my thong was continually being pulled to the side, only to slide back to the center, rubing against by my labia and his shaft. I felt a tight twinge then heard a snap as Marcellus yanked them until the waistband broke, then tossed them to the side. Free of any further nuisance, he gripped my hips, pulled me up, and fucked me as hard as I've even been in my entire life. The room shook, my eyes were unable to bring anything into focus, everything between my legs spasmed, and I roared with an animalistic cry that was nothing more than my body coping with this fuck in any way that it could.

"Goddamn bro, I can't get this bitch to suck worth a damn with you fuckin' her like that! Slow the fuck down, enjoy that shit!" It was true, I could do nothing more than hang onto his shaft with one hand for stability while Marcellus rutted me mercilessly from behind. My other hand was trying in vain to grip a sheet that had been long pulled from it's edges; my fingertips scraped across the vinyl covering of his mattress instead. My pumps clung stubornly to my feet, though I suddenly had the desperate urge to kick them off, anything to give my body even one more ounce of relief. His knees kicked my legs too far apart though, and the thunderous assault on my body precluded any coordinated action on my part.

"Oh I'm enjoying it, don't you worry about that shit!", he said between his own heavy breathing. "I.....", his words stopped and a loud groan took over, slowing his thrusts and reaching his hands further up my body, his thumbs pressing into my ribs as they slid back.

"Oh shit...shit...." Marcellus reached under me and flipped me onto my back. Pulling off the condom as he lurched forward, he pointed his bulbous head at my face and stroked, shuddering as a hot stream of cum hit my cheek, then another on my mouth, and more on my neck and breasts, until finally he moaned and sat back on the bed, resting as his cock started to soften in his hand.

I always enjoyed swallowing Cassius' cum, but with his brother's load all over me and draped across my mouth, I was frozen, unsure of what to do. Finally I grabed the loose sheet and wiped off, not bothering with anything but the thick rope laid across my face.

I laid back on the bed, closing my eyes, catching my breath, gaining my bearings, and completely unprepared for Armando to mount me and sink his thick penis inside of me in one stroke.

"Aaaghh!" I screamed, pressing my hands into his muscular, tattooed chest, trying in vain to force him back out of me. My breath was gone and wasn't coming back, and it felt like he was splitting me in two from the crotch upward. I cried out, tears brimming at the edges, legs curled inward against his thick torso as he plowed deeply into me with strokes that sent him from halfway sunken to buried balls-deep. He was dominating me in every way, holding my arms against the mattress, wedging my legs apart, and pinning my body under his. I begged him to slow down, and finally he did, lowering his face to mine and releasing my harms. Knowing I had no further choice in the matter, the sick part of me that loved being used reared its head. At least now, it was taking over with some purpose.

I wrapped my arms around his back and finally kicked my heels off, digging my feet into the sides of his ass, tilting my hips into a better angle and then started to roll them into his thrusts, sending the veiny ridges of his shaft against my g-spot and the hard plate of his pelvic bone against my clit. My body was really not made for a girth like this, but I knew I was ok if I could move my body with his. My hands rubed his head as his thrusts picked up again, this time sending me hurtling toward the edge as his head sawed past my g-spot over and over.

"Oh fucking god, you're so big...you're gonna make me fucking cum!" and in another moment my toes curled in, bare heels digging into his legs as my pussy spasmed violently against him. He was sweating and panting, snorting and shaking. I knew he was close, yet I could neither breath or speak as my orgasm took total control of my body.

"Goddamn girl, I gotta know what my brother gets...I gotta know!!" and then he pulled out, ripped the condom off of his shaft, and plunged his bare engorged cock back inside me. I gasped, eyes open wide with surprise horror. Armando pumped a few more times then pressed all the way in, making a loud smack as our skin collided. His body shuddered, and I felt him swell and pulse inside me as his hips bucked and spasmed.

"Oh shit...oh fuck...." he said through a low moan, holding himself lodged deep inside me as he filled my sore pussy with his sperm. "Sorry, bitch...I just had to know." I looked into his eyes and saw an unmistakeable look of contempt and dominance as he wiped his brow and got up, his thick cock hanging stiffly between his legs as he exited the room.

I wanted to curse him out for such a degrading act, to reach for my shoe and throw it at his head, but I could muster no such energy or coordination. My legs were like jello and my head was lost in an exhausted haze. It was all I could do to breathe normally and rber where I was and why I was there.

Oh yeah...the drugs. I sat up, immediately feeling the thick goo start to emerge from my slick, reddened hole.

"Block it out, Lexy, everything else is bullshit. Talk to Marcellus, get your shit ,and get out of there, your work is done, you did what you had to do."

"That was fuckin' great, mami...that's what I call a good time", said Marcellus, who in the meantime had found a pair of shorts to put on and was now reminiscing fondly with a girl who was in no mood to reminisce about getting pounded mercilessly. It was back to business now.

"Whatever you say, Mar...listen, let's just weigh out some coke and I'll get out of your hair, ok?" He was staring blankly back at me, then turned away as I held my stare. "We can do a couple of lines if you want, too- but lets at least get it all separated and bagged. Time is money, you understand", I said, forcing a smile. Marcellus wasn't smiling.

"You're fucking serious, aren't you?"

"Serious about what?", I asked, my heart fluttering in pre-panic.

"Armando, get your ass back in here!" he shouted down the hall before turning back to me. "You really think I can cut out a thousand dollars in coke and Cassius wouldn't find out about it?"

"We had a deal, Mar, you agreed and so did your brother, now give me what's mine!" I could feel my face flush with anger as I realized what was happening. Just then, Armando rounded the corner.

"We can't give you fucking drugs, you stupid bitch! I can't believe you really fell for that shit! Come on, trick! Please! Hahahaha!"

I stood frozen in disbelief as Cassius' bastard little brother ridiculed me and Marcellus stood by chuckling with him. I was less than 20 feet from Cassius' room, I could just take what was mine and be gone. But these bastards were going to stonewall me!

"Look, you little coke fiend, you can be pissed at Cassius if you want, I guess you should be, fuck it...but I'm not giving you a grand worth of shit that you're just going to put up your own nose anyway. We had our fun, you're a fun little piece of ass- I can see why my brother liked having you around- but it's time for you to take your little fuckin' overnight bag and hit the road, bitch."

That was it, that did it. I saw red and suddenly flew into uncontrolled rage. I rber lunging at Marcellus swinging both fists, but can't clearly rber anything else until they were holding me down on the floor, screaming obscenities at me while I cried hysterically.

"Calm the fuck down, girl, damn!", I heard an exasperated Armando say from above, holding my arms down. "You're going to stand up and walk out of here, and you're never coming back, you understand us? Say yes or we'll hold your ass here all night, and we won't be having your kind of fun, neither!"

I was defeated. It was time to go away and regroup. Fighting the tears that kept coming, I nodded my head and they let me go. As I sat down in my car, I felt the burning between my legs from the workout I'd gotten earlier, and saw my bag, open with contents scrambled, taunting me for a plan gone horribly wrong. As I drove away, I heard one of them yell from behind.

"You forgot your shoes, bitch!", and I heard two thuds as my black pumps hit the car. I didn't stop to pick them up- it was time, once again, to leave that terrible place behind.

I drove past my apartment, wanting to stop in, especially when I saw the lights on- Cai was home- but I couldn't bear to deal with anything else that was crashing down around me. I'd taken enough of a beating for one night. I could feel Armando's seed continuing to drip out, sinking into the upholstery of my car seat. It was also caked across my chest, flaking away as I rubed it.

I stopped at Flamingo and Las Vegas Boulevard, the busiest intersection in town, and waited through the five-minute red light. I saw families with their children, drinks and trinkets and gifts in tow. I saw happy couples toting drinks in take-out cups, and gaggles of young adults in their best club wear, looking forward to a night of dancing and whatever else the night may bring. I rbered how excited I'd been to move here as an eighteen year old: before the drugs, and the dropping out, and the endless string of guys, and more drugs, and a crappy job. All of that optimism was gone now as my spinning mind tried to think of a way, any way, to get myself out of this giant mess I'd made.

The phone rang, but I dreaded to look at it. The light turned green, and the phone beeped again. Text message.

Before I even read it, I knew what I had to do next.

"Find a way out, Lexy. You're down, so use your claws to get back up. Stay in the game. Make them all pay."

I managed a tight smile, and drove eastward toward Geneva's place.



...TO BE CONTINUED...




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