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Questions

when i was missing someone


Why do you haunt my thoughts? Why can't I stop thinking of you? What is this feeling I have when I'm around you?

What is it about you that draws me to you like a magnet? Why do I dream of you? Can you tell me these answers?

So many questions, so few answers.

Can you believe this? I'm going crazy when I'm not with you and when I am, I'm not the same. How do you do this to me?

Do you feel the same? Do you think of me in the waking hours as I think of you? What is this attraction?

Can it be love? Can it be love? I consider the facts, but I can't make up my mind.

Will you tell me?


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College girl fun

College bully gets her cum uppance


When I was in college I was given a project in class and had to team up with another girl. The girl that was picked for me was one of the female jocks. I never really liked her, but I had no choice. The first couple of times we met on the project we were in the library. It was kind of weird, neither one of us seemed to care for each other so we stuck to the project and never really got into talking about our personal life. I knew she was a great baseball player. She was also pretty, but in a tough type of way. Of course I jumped to the conclusion long before the assignment that she was a “jock dike”. To this point she had not changed my opinion of her.

The third time we were to get together it was pouring rain out. I had her room phone number and called her to see if we could meet somewhere closer to our dorms than the library. She let know her room mate was out “somewhere” and if I didn’t mind we could work in her dorm room. I agreed and headed over there.

We were working for about an hour when Linda’s (Linda being my project partner) roommate Gina came in with a six pack of beer. “Oh, I didn’t think you would be here.” Gina said as she opened the door and then put the beer on the desk. Linda looked over at the beer with a questioning look, “I thought you might want a beer or two after studying with ….” Gina had started when she realized that I was the study partner. It was an awkward moment at best.

Gina was smart and just grabed a beer and gave one to both Linda and I. Linda spoke up and said “Gina this is Sheryl, Sheryl - Gina.” Now Gina wasn’t bad looking either , not as tough looking as Linda and she had a big set of boobs for a girl not much taller than I. Without saying much, we all opened the bottles and toasted. I broke the ice and said “to new friends.” It definitely made the room a more pleasant place.

We took a break from studying and finally got to know each other. The girls were both softball players on scholarship and had known each other before coming to college. We had finished off the six pack, and me not being a big drinker; was starting to feel the beer. On one of the girl’s trips to the bathroom another 6 pack was picked up, supposedly some girl sold beer out of her dorm room on the floor. We started drinking again. Half way through my 3 rd beer I was feeling pretty high (I know I'm a cheap date, right?) Linda looked at me and I think could tell I was lit and out of the blue asks "hey Sheryl don't you think Gina has huge boobs?" I look at Linda and then turned my head to look at Gina's boobs. I had already noticed their size but now had a chance to really look. I nodded my head and slurred a little "yep they're big alright"

Then Gina says "I got them as a gift from my parents for making the team. " "No shit" I said and then Gina asked "you want to see them?” I hadn’t even said yes and she was pulling off her top and bra. I have learned since that almost every girl who has a boob job likes to show them off, back to the story…

Gina was standing there with her big beautiful boobs totally exposed and only a few feet from me. Linda then said “feel them, they feel so real.” I looked at her and said “I don’t think that would be right.” Gina said “its OK I like it.” I still pretended to be a prude and stood there till Linda grabed one of Gina’s boobs and started to squeeze it. I shrugged my shoulders and reached out and grabed her other one, and just emulated what Linda was doing. This went on for a minute or two till I pulled my hand away and said “they really do feel real, thanks.” Linda looked over at me and asked “thanks?” I just looked at her in a shy way and said “I didn’t know what else to say” and reached for my beer and took a swig. Linda then says “ well hers are fake, but I think my real ones are just fine” and with that she pulls her top and bra off and says “don’t you agree?” Gina looked at her with and in a patronizing way says “Yes Linda, the whole team thinks you have nice natural small boobs?” Linda looked back at her and asked “small, everyone thinks my tits are small?” I couldn’t tell if they were for real or teasing each other. But I figured I would break the tension and yelled out “well I wouldn’t worry; they are bigger then mine aren’t they?”

Gina looked at me and said “you know, I’m not sure, I think they are about the same.” I looked at Linda’s naked boobs and could tell they were bigger than mine and Gina must have seen that too. Linda says in a huff “I’m bigger then her, you’re blind, Sheryl take your fucking top off.” Now I couldn’t tell if Linda was really mad or just playing games, as I was.” I stood there and put my arms up to my shoulders covering my boobs, in a shy defensive way. Gina looked at me and said “you know the only way she is going to calm down is if we settle this.” I was really starting to like Gina. I said “OK” and took off my top. As I dropped my bra, almost in unison the two girls saw my nipple and said “nice”. I looked down and my long nipples were starting to extend and were out about an inch. I said “yeah, I have small boobs and nipples meant for a bigger pair… But Linda I think you can see that your boobs are bigger.” Linda agreed and seemed to calm down.

But Gina was staring at my nipple, which of course were getting harder as she looked. I started to cover up and Gina said “don’t, please, they are like the longest nipples I have ever seen, do you mind?” And before I could ask “mind what” she reached out and started to squeeze one of my nipples. Her action caused me to moan out loud and she just smiled and grabed the other one. I couldn’t help myself from continuing to moan. “Please” I said through the moaning “I don’t think you should be doing this.” But she didn’t stop and I just kept getting hotter and continued to moan. A minute or two later I repeated my statement and said “I th…ink you sh…ould stop.” Gina said – “Ok, here I’ll take one hand off.” As she did Linda started to reach for my nipple, but Gina grabed her wrist and just held it. Gina then bent forward and took my exposed hard nipple into her mouth and started to suck.

I let out a “oh my gosh” and regained my moaning. Linda was standing near us and started to use her free hand to feel herself up. A few minutes later I saw Gina move Linda’s wrist down and then felt their hands at the top of my jeans. Obviously Linda got the message and started to undo the button and then the zipper of my pants. I started to complain but let the action continue; “please, I don’t think this should be happening to me” and just let out a louder moan. Linda pulled my jeans to my ankles and then moved her hands back up and grabed the waistband of my panties and then pulled them down as well. She pulled on the clothes now down at my ankles and I lifted a foot and then the other to help her get my pants off. Linda ran her hand up my leg and as it was nearing my pussy when Gina backed off of me. Linda’s hand came to rest about 6 inches from now very wet pussy. I was standing near one of their school desks and Gina pulled out the chair. Without talking she put her hands on my shoulders and moved me over to the chair and put pressure on me indicating she wanted me to sit, which I did. Linda was still on her knees from undressing me.

When I sat down Linda positioned herself in front of me and with her hands spread my legs apart, exposing my pussy to all of us. Linda looked at it and then looked up and said “oh my, this girl is really excided.” I looked down myself and saw that my labia were totally swollen and moisture was coating the bottom half of them. Before I could say anything Linda moved forward and ran her tongue between labia from top to bottom. I almost yelled but controlled it to just a loud “ohhhh.” My body took over and my butt came off the chair take her tongue deeper. Linda also grabed me around my waist and pulled me forward in the chair. She kept up her attack on my very hot pussy and I was in heaven. Gina was having a great time watching and then pulled off her bottoms and then surprised me by leaning into me and started to kiss me.

I fought it for a few seconds moving my face back and forth, but she finally took her hands and placed them on both sides of my face and held it and then kissed me driving her tongue into my mouth. After a few more seconds I started dueling with her tongue, succumbing to this lesbian session. I was being tongued around both sets of my lips and was nearing a climax, I was so turned on I couldn’t believe it. I started to moan so much that I had to push Gina away so I could breath. I was like a moment away from exploding. When I pushed Gina away she grabed Linda by the hair and pulled her off my dripping pussy. I yelled out “don’t fuckin stop!” I reached forward to pull Linda back into me, but Gina grabed my wrists and said “come on, lets go over to a bed.” There were two beds in the room and as we headed to one, Linda moved in front of us and pushed the beds together, some how I knew this was not the first time, and wondered if they were pushed together every night.

My body was on fire and I started to reach for my pussy and Gina caught me and grabed my wrists again and said “now that wouldn’t be fair to Linda would it?” I looked at her and said “please hurry, I need to cum.” She looked at me and smiled and said “Ok, lie up on the bed.” I got up on the bed and spread my legs with my knees in the air. My hands started almost on their own to head to my wanton pussy. Gina looked at Linda and said, “I have got to get a hold of her hands.” With that she got on the bed, pushed my knees down and straddled me right below my boobs. She grabed my wrists and pinned them above and to the side of head. She said “gotcha now.” I looked over at Linda and said, “OK she has my hands- please lick or at least finger me, please, my body is on fire.”

Linda looked at me and said “give me a minute to take my pants off, and while you are waiting, I think Gina’s pussy needs your attention.” When I turned my head back I looked at Gina’s pussy that starting to drip as her legs were spread wide to straddle me. She lowered her hips forward and positioned herself above my mouth. I looked at Linda, who was pulling off her jeans and thong panties and explained “I can’t, I mean I never have, this is wrong.” Linda, who was now naked, came over and put her face close to mine and said “look, you have already been licked by me and made out with Gina, I know you have liked it so far, its time for you to let go of your old perceptions making it with another girl and accept the fact that you like this and will most defiantly do it again, hopefully with us.” My eyes were wide open and just staring at her. Without notice I felt her finger move between my legs and then slide between my labia and run from bottom to top and then it was gone. I gasped. She looked at me and said “if you want me to take care of your cunt, then you eat that delicious meal in front of you, NOW.”

With that she put her hand under my head and pushed it up. My lips were now touching Gina’s pussy lips. I moved my closed lips across her labia as my head moved back and forth. Linda saw this and lowered my head and said “would you like to go home now?” I said “no”. She then said “then open your mouth and stick your tongue way out.” I did as I was told and then she pushed my head back up. My tongue went strait into Gina’s pussy and my lips came in contact again with her labia. I stopped resisting and started to eat out this pretty athlete with the fake boobs and really hot pussy. I ate her as if I had been doing it for years (which I had). I kept waiting for Linda to finish me off. I was getting totally turned on again as I was licking and sucking on Gina. I looked up and saw the two girls were kissing and then Linda moved down and started to suck on Gina’s nipple. Linda put a pillow under my head and freed up both her hands to caress her lover, as she sucked her other nipple. Gina started to ride my face and was moaning like crazy and then she started bucking on my face as she exploded in a climax. My face got washed as this girl was creaming all over me. I kept up my licking and then sucked spots on her labia, getting more and more taste of her cum. I was so turned on that I almost came myself without being touched.

Gina suddenly pushed herself off my mouth, but held wrists in place. She moved down my body and was resting on my boobs and she was dripping on my chest. She looked at Linda and said “kiss her” Linda leaned forward and kissed me and used her tongue on my face to clean me up like a cat, but kissed me every few seconds and almost let me clean off Gina’s cum from her tongue. Gina had gotten up and Linda held my wrist. The kiss was very hot and I noticed something going on with my wrists but couldn’t concentrate on anything but the kiss.

Both girls then backed a way. My wrists were tied to straps behind the bed. I didn’t even object and looked at them and said “you’re not going to leave me like this are you?” Gina said “what would you like?” I said “well Linda could eat me again, or finger me, anything. I have almost cum twice and I need to explode, please.” Linda asked “do you know what a dildo is?” I figured it was still time to play the prude role. “yeah, I guess”. Linda asked “what is it?” I said “it is like a dorky type guy, right?”

The two girls started to laugh, I mean really laugh. Linda went over to her dresser and came back with 10” and thick dildo. I opened my eyes wide. She said “this is a dildo, it’s a fake dick.” I looked at it and said “holy shit. I have seen vibrators I even had one, but nothing like that.” Gina asked “well are you hot enough to take that inside you?” I said “I don’t know, its been a long time since I have been with a guy” –ok so I lied. “but I would like to try.

Gina responded “well, maybe your not hot enough yet.” She took the dildo and placed it between my opened legs and positioned it so the head was touching my inner thigh about an inch or two from my labia. It was killing me to have it so close. Linda went over the dresser again and took out a double ended dildo. It was longer and thinner than the one resting between my legs. The girls got on the bed next to me and proceeded to have the hottest sex I have ever seen. At one point the dildo was inside of both of them and they had it completely buried inside them and them grinding their pussies together. I had tried to squeeze my legs together to make myself cum and make contact with the dildo, but the girls had thought about that and had blocked my feet from moving.

The girls changed positions and Linda was on her knees about to fuck Gina from behind, with the ruber dick sticking out of her pussy. She looked at me and then moved over to me and stuck the dick in my mouth. I tasted Gina’s cum all over it. Linda then look that end out of my mouth and reversed the dick inside her and had me clean her cum off the other end. I had already watched the girls cum a few time and my body couldn’t take it much longer, my nipples were hard as rock, my labia were totally swollen and my clit was as far out of its hood as possible. Gina was watching me suck the dick and then looked at Linda and said “what do you think?” Linda got off the bed and came over to the side of the bed I was on. She said “this is what I was thinking. I am going to sixty-nine with you, so you can eat me while I am eating you. While we are doing that, Gina is going to fuck you with that big white dick. Now you can say no and watch us play some more, or you can be part of what I just described. Which is it?” I replied “that sounds fine with me, just untie me please.”

Before I was untied I watched the girls get a strap onto Gina and place the dildo through a hole. I also had to give Gina a blow job to get the dick wet. Linda lied on the bed next to me with her knees in the air. Gina untied me and I almost jumped onto Linda. I quickly started to eat her out. I was waiting for her to lick me but she didn’t. I looked up and said “eat me already” She said- “I want the dick in you first. Go back to what you were doing.” I put my head back down, but this time started to grind my pussy into Linda’s face, to get some relief. A moment later I felt the bed moving as Gina got up behind me. She told me to raise my ass off of Linda and I got back up on all fours as she lined up the dildo. I felt the pressure at my labia and then felt her slowly enter me. I told her “fuck me hard” but she just slowly pushed the thing all the way in. My pussy took the dick in like it was a little finger, I probably could have taken a wrist at this point.

When the dildo was totally in me I started to cum, and as I did I started bucking against Gina’s body. Linda started licking my labia and Gina stated to pump. I felt the climax coming hard and drove my mouth into Linda’s pussy so the entire dorm wouldn’t hear me scream. I don’t ever rber cumming so hard, and I think it was the first time I squirted – or at least flooded the person below me. Gina pumped me hard and as I was cumming down from this fabulous feeling, Linda started to suck on my clit and brought me right back into a climax.

Before the night was through I been joined with both the girls and the double dildo and had even strapped on to fuck Linda. Over the next 3 years I got to know a lot more of the team and will tell you about some other encounters at some other point…. Have a good weekend, Sheryl.


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Spanked For Bad Figures

Gemma spanks her boss


“I’m telling you Pete, he’s going to call me in to his office and have me discipline him.”



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“But he’s in his early forties, and you are only 26. Anyway, you are his secretary. It doesn’t stack up.”


“Tell me about it. Anyway, I’m his pa, not just his secretary Ill have you know.”



“Sorry Gemma.”



“That’s OK Pete. Anyway, he’s a bit of a kook. I mean a really nice person and he treats me very well, but he has some, well, funny ways.”



“So you will really actually spank him.”



“Yup, across my lap on his bare bottom. I can use my hand as long as I can and he has a hairbrush he has me use.”



“How many times have you done this then?”



“Eight times in the last two years.”



“No way!”



“I’m telling you Pete, I really have.”



“So do you fancy him then?” Gemma felt the intake of breath in Pete’s voice. She smiled to herself. She knew Pete fancied her.



“No way. I mean he is very nice and all that, but I don’t fancy him. Not at all.”



Pete sounded relieved at the other end of the phone when he asked ”Wow. So tell me, why have you not told me until today?”



“Well, he has just sent me a text saying when he comes back to his office I need to have a disciplinary meeting with him.”



“Disciplinary?” But he means real discipline, right?”



“Yes. He’s in the weekly sales meeting. If he comes outside the top three sales people then he gets me to spank him. Up until now he has said I have to keep it private. He told me yesterday he thought his figures were bad again, in fact possibly his worst ever. He said he isn’t learning his lesson well enough and so needs to have something extra special to make him focus again. He said he wants me to make him totally barrassed somehow, but no one in the office must know. It turns out that when he got spanked at home his Mother always spanked him in front of someone else, normally his aunt or a neighbour, which he found totally degrading, but it worked for him. He behaved well afterwards until his standards slipped again. He thinks that type of barrassment will work for him again so he has asked me to arrange something along similar lines. I need to have him know someone else knows what’s happening whilst I’m spanking him. So I thought of you.”



“Surely his Mum stopped spanking him a long long time ago.”



“Ages ago. I reckon he misses it though. Anyway, are you in? This text must mean his figures are really bad after all”



“OK, you know I’ll do everything you say, so what must I do?” He was now laughing.



“Well, before spanking him I’m going to have him phone you. I need you to belittle him, tell him how little self esteem he must have, to have his pa discipline him. That kind of thing. Then you will listen to me disciplining him, and he will know you are listening.”



“What, just to barrass him?”



“He told me a while ago it’s all about ego in the sales game. He reacts differently to other people though. If he thinks other people see him as a poor sales person that just spurs him on.”



“I see. So he thinks that by being told he is bad at something it will make him want to be good at it.”



“That’s it.”



“Hey Gemma, but you are the one who is so good at giving people a piece of your mind.”



“That might be Pete, but I need another man to be involved. Don’t mess me around or I might have to sort you out as well.” Gemma giggled to herself when she heard Pete gasp at the other end of the phone and then try to cover it up by dropping the phone on the floor, followed by a “whoops, sorry Gemma.”



Pete had often made comments to her about being naughty and maybe needing her to show him the right way. Gemma laughed and asked “Anyway Pete, so do you mind doing this really?”



“Of course not Gemma. Just get him to call me then.”



“Thanks Pete. It will be about half an hour I guess.”



“How shall I start?”



“Just play it by ear” Gemma said with a giggle.



Daniel returned from the meeting a while later, and walked passed Gemma without saying a word. He closed the door behind him. Gemma saw Daniel’s light come on on the phone and knew he had diverted all his calls to voicemail. Next second her phone rang.



“Please come in Gemma if you will.” The phone clicked off.



Gemma also sent her calls to go to voicemail, got up, and walked to Daniel’s door. Normally she would knock but not this time. She was not expected to show her boss any respect now. None whatsoever. The opposite in fact. Gemma opened the door, walked in, shut the door behind her, and walked up to Daniel’s desk. He stood up, knowing he must show the proper respect to Gemma. He had after all handed to her control over him whenever his figures were poor.



“So, you have dismal figures again do you young man?” Gemma demanded.



“ Yes Miss. Sorry. I thought they would be better.” Daniel insisted he has to show Gemma proper respect whilst being disciplined.



“But you didn’t. You just free wheeled didn’t you. You just wasted your time didn’t you.” It was a statement.



“Yes Miss. I know Miss.”



Gemma was enjoying herself. She liked Daniel, what was there not to like. He is never rude to her, or anyone actually, has a good sense of humour, dresses smartly, and even takes her out for lunch occasionally, which none of the other bosses do for their pa’s.



Today Gemma dressed in a smart business suit, a dark grey jacket with full length sleeves, a white short sleeved shirt underneath worn open necked, and a matching grey skirt worn to just above the knee, her bare legs underneath because she knew in her heart of hearts that Daniels sales figures were going to be poor and she would be doing this. Her skirt would ride up as she sat down and Daniel’s bare skin would rest on her own bare legs, and she would feel the heat of his erection on her thighs.



Daniel wore his usual work clothes, which today was a smart dark blue suit, and blue open necked shirt. He couldn’t look Gemma in the eye though, knowing what he had earned.



“So, I guess you need an incentive don’t you, to improve on your figures.” Gemma sat down on the visitors chair but kept a steely glare focussed on her errant boss.



Daniel blushed and nodded, still not daring to look at Gemma.



“Speak up boy. I will not tolerate silence. If I ask you a question then you will answer. Do you understand?” Gemma snapped.



“ Yes Miss. Sorry” Daniel replied, now looking at Gemma, but biting his lip, knowing what was going to happen to him.



“Come round to this side of the desk boy.”



Daniel walked around the desk and stood in front of Gemma.



“Remove your trousers boy, and your underpants. I don’t think you fully understand what I am saying to you.”



“I do Miss, really I do” exclaimed Daniel, whilst undoing the zip of his trousers and letting them fall to the floor. His underpants followed.



“Turn around” Gemma demanded. Daniel did so.



“I asked you a question” Gemma said and immediately gave Daniel a hard smack on his bottom, which drew a gasp from the older man. “I asked if you needed an incentive” she added, giving Daniel another hard smack. “Now, turn around again please” Gemma demanded.



Daniel turned around and looked at Gemma, his now stiff penis only inches from Gemma’s face. “I’m sorry Miss. Yes, I do need an incentive. I want to get better figures after all.”



“Right. Now, in the past I have put you across my knee and spanked you haven’t I.” Another statement.



“Yes Miss.”



“This time I don’t think that’s enough. This time I think you need to be shown that continued bad performance will lead to the knowledge by others that the only way you learn is by being disciplined.”



Gemma stood up and walked towards the door, and Daniel’s face became a picture of panic. He definitely did not want anyone else in the office to know what his pa did to him on occasion. But Gemma was playing with him. Her wicked streak coming out. She looked back at Daniel to see his erection had all but disappeared as she veered off and went to the small meeting table and pointed to the phone.



“You will make a call little boy, to a friend of mine. We will discuss your punishment and he will listen as I spank you. Here is the number. Call it. Address him as Mr Pete and Sir.”



Daniel sighed with relief but went immediately to the desk, and dialled the number. Pete answered.



“Yes” Pete said shortly.



“Mr Pete?” Daniel asked.



“Yes. You are?”



“Daniel, Sir.”



“And the reason for the call?”



Daniel looked across at Gemma, who said “Daniel has been particularly lazy recently, and got very poor sales results because of it. I am going to discipline him, and knew you would have some views.”



“Of course. What are you suggesting?”



Gemma said “Daniel, set out what I normally do to you.”



Pete jumped in with “Normally? How often are you disciplined then young man?”



Daniel responded quietly “Miss Gemma has spanked me several times now, eight times in fact. She puts me across her lap and spanks my bare bottom. She uses a hairbrush as well and twice now a cane.”



“I see. And do you deserve to be disciplined?”



“Yes Sir, I do.” Daniel was blushing. He was not used to explaining these things to another man. He was used to being told to get ready, and then being spanked, usually scolded by the woman spanking him. His floppy penis emphasised to Gemma that Daniel was barrassed by the whole conversation.



“Do you enjoy being spanked?” Daniel’s penis grew at the very question. Gemma was astounded at just how quickly Daniel became erect.



“No Sir” he said trying to sound earnest but in fact did not ring true.



Gemma said “are you sure Daniel, bearing in mind that is some erection you have.”



“Oh, but, no, I mean.”



“Enough young man” interjected Pete. “If you have an erection it must mean you are aroused.”



Daniel didn’t know what to say.



Pete continued “Right Daniel, take your erect penis in your hand” he ordered.



Daniel was now a deep red. He looked pleadingly at Gemma. She looked back at him but with only a stern and unyielding look. She was not going to help him he knew. Reluctantly he placed his fingers around his penis, looking up at the wall, desperately trying to make it go down, It just wouldn’t.



“Does it feel warm Daniel” Pete asked.



Daniel was really struggling now. Of course it was warm. It was throbingly warm.



“Yes Sir” he again answered.



“I think you should masturbate Daniel.”



“No please Sir. Not now. Please Sir.”



“Daniel” Gemma said firmly, you will do as you are told. Come over here and stand in front of me.”



Gemma sat down again and had Daniel stand between her legs. Her face was inches from his penis. She took a coffee cup and held it in front of Daniel.



“Go on Daniel. Masturbate in to this cup. Don’t get any on me though or you will be really for it.”



Pete said from the phone “and I want to hear you tell me what you are doing. Out loud Daniel. Go on.”



Daniel blushed even deeper, if that was possible.



Slowly he started to rub himself, up and down. “I am rubing my penis Sir. I am getting stiffer and stiffer Sir.”



“Good. Rub away. Tell me Miss Gemma, is he doing it properly?”



“Oh yes Mr Pete, I can see he is.”



Daniel tried for over a minute to come, but he knew that with Gemma watching it was hard enough, and knowing that another man was listening he knew he just would not be able to come. He struggled, and Gemma could see his anguish.



“I don’t think he will come Mr Pete” Gemma said.



“That is bad Miss Gemma. He can’t be much of a man can he, if he can’t even come. Try looking at Miss Gemma Daniel, and imagine her spanking you, across her lap, does that help?”



“This might help” said Gemma as she smacked him hard on the side of his leg, then again, and a third time.



Daniel cried out. Yes it helped. Daniel imagined Gemma spanking him as she had done so often before. It really helped. As he pictured her spanking him, and imagined her strict voice scolding him, so he became stiffer and stiffer. He felt Gemma rub his leg again, and then the sharp pain as she smacked him again, and again, and again. He started to groan, he rubed faster as his legs stung and Gemma spanked his legs harder and harder. Strict women scared him. Terrified him in fact. But also aroused him. Got him really aroused. Aaarrghhhh. What a release. He felt the cum surge up his shaft, between his fingers, his eyes were closed but Gemma laughed as it arced in to the cup.



Daniel was breathing heavily as he felt Gemma’s hand again on his leg. He opened his eyes. Was she about to smack him again. He saw the swirl of her arm as her hand crashed again against his leg.



“Shall I keep smacking his legs Mr Pete?” Gemma asked.



“Yes” came Pete’s reply, a noticeably rasping voice thought Gemma. She smiled to herself. She wondered if Pete had been masturbating at the other end of the phone.



Gemma turned Daniel so he was sideways on. Gemma started to smack the backs of his legs, once, twice, three times, on and on, until Daniel was sobing, his legs stinging.



“His penis is now floppy Mr Pete. Very floppy.” Gemma said.



There was nothing from the other end. Gemma was sure now Pete was concentrating on something else for the time being. Gemma ignored that. Daniel was unaware anyway.



“Right young man” Gemma said to the sobing Daniel, “it is time to punish you more seriously. Daniel, you will go across my lap. It is time for your spanking. Come on.”



Gemma sat back in the chair and eased her skirt up, so her thighs were bare, ready for Daniel to lie across them. Daniel turned around, tears already in his eyes. He saw Gemma’s bare thighs and unconsciously his erection returned as he lowered himself across Gemma’s lap. She held his waist and moved him slightly forwards, so she was more comfortable and his bottom was better placed for her to spank his bare bottom.



Gemma placed her hand on his bottom, slowly rubing the reddened skin, and felt the heat from his erection.



“So Daniel, why are you being spanked?”



“Because of my poor sales figures Miss.”



“Why are they so poor?”



“Because I didn’t try hard enough Miss.”



“Why will you try harder in future Daniel?”



“Because I hate being spanked Miss.”



“I don’t think so Daniel. I don’t think so at all. I think you do enjoy it. You love being put across a woman’s knee. Isn’t that right Daniel.”



“No Miss.”



“Let’s see shall we.”



Gemma started to plaster Daniel’s bottom with spank after spank, telling him how disappointed she was, how she knew he can do better, shall do better, must do better in future, or else it won’t just be her spanking him. No, it will be her spanking him with Pete watching, and then also Pete spanking him. Very hard.



Daniel was squirming as the hand spanks hit home. He deserved to be spanked hard today. Gemma spanked every square inch of Daniel’s bottom as he squirmed around on her lap, gasping as the spanks stung more and more.



After several minutes Pete suddenly spoke above the noise of the spanking. “I think he needs to be thrashed with something harder Miss Gemma. How about a hairbrush. Have you one of those?”



“Oh yes” Gemma answered, a nice one with a square wooden back to it. That will be just the job. Daniel, get it please.”



Daniel eased himself up, went behind his desk, took the brush from his desk draw, and went straight back to Gemma. Instead of taking the brush and stood up. Daniel looked quizzically at her. He had expected to be turned across her lap again.



“Have him bend over the desk so his face is near the phone Miss Gemma, so I can hear him gasp as each span k hits home.”



“Go on, Bend over the desk Daniel.”



Daniel did as he was told.



“OK Daniel, hit your self hard with it. I want Mr Pete to hear it.”



Daniel took aimed the brush and hit himself as hard as he could.



“Can you hear that Mr Pete?”



“Just about” came the reply. Gemma was sure she heard a slap from the other end of the phone. It sounded as though Pete was hitting himself. Was it with a hairbrush she wondered? She started to feel very wet, and her nipples hardened at the thought of Pete at the other end of the phone. She focussed again on Daniel.



“Right Daniel, a few more, and make it harder will you.”



Daniel landed several more hard spanks, gasping after each one even though he was landing them himself.



Gemma scoffed “Not hard enough. Not by a long way. Well if you need help I will certainly teach you how to do this properly. Let me do it.”



Gemma took the brush from Daniel, took aim, and landed the brush on Daniel’s right bottom cheek. He gasped, noticeably louder than when he was hitting himself.



“Are you enjoying this Mr Pete?” Gemma asked, and laughed to herself as Pete gave a quick “yes” reply.



Gemma carried on landing spanks across his bottom until Daniel was gasping at each stroke, squirming around trying to avoid the spanks as they hit his bottom time after time. Gemma focussed on a specific spot on each cheek and Daniel started to let out louder and louder gasps, and Gemma could see tears staining his face. She knew though that she won’t stop until she sees his chest heave deeply as only then will he be properly chastised for his poor work. She was getting tired when eventually he succumbed to the pain and broke down and cried freely.



“OK Daniel, have you learnt your lesson?”



Daniel looked around but stayed in position. Gemma saw his eyes were as deeply red as his bottom. Daniel knew not to move until told to. He looked up at Gemma and said with some difficulty “yes Miss Gemma. Next week’s figures will be very different. I promise.”



“Thank Mr Pete” said Daniel.”



Daniel looked back at the phone and said “thank you Sir.”



“Good. OK Daniel, you can get up and get dressed.”



Gemma said her goodbye’s to Pete and clicked the phone off, and decided it was time to release Daniel from her control.



“OK Daniel, it’s over for today.”



“Thanks Gemma. You’re a star.” Daniel wasn’t smiling though. He was worried.



“Gemma, does Pete know me?”



Gemma smiled. The thought had crossed her mind already because she knew Daniel would be devastated if he knew someone was walking around who knew what happened to him.



“No Daniel, Pete doesn’t know what you look like.” Then she added with a sly smile “but if your figures stay bad for long then I might just have him watch.”



Daniel blushed. “That’s enough incentive for me. My figures are definitely going up, that’s for sure.”



Daniel smiled at Gemma as he got dressed. His bottom was sore, just as he liked it.



Gemma asked “Daniel, I know you work much better after one of my spankings. You do enjoy being spanked don’t you.”



“Well, not so much enjoy the spanking, but I do get really aroused.”



“So after your Mother used to spank you, did you go to your room and do what you did before?”



“You mean masturbate. Yes. It was so easy. I would have a very sore bottom, my legs would sting, I would lie on my bed and masturbate till I came at least twice, sometimes more. I felt so relaxed afterwards. The next day my sore bottom would be a constant reminder of the spanking though which is what spurred me on, made me behave, and do much better.”



“It’s a shame you don’t have a wife to keep you in line then isn’t it”



“I guess” Daniel replied, blushing again.



Then Gemma asked “you don’t get on with women do you Daniel? We scare you don’t we.”



Daniel gave a nervous look and then smiled. “Well no, not really, well, yes, I suppose so. I am intimidated by them, you, erm I mean erm women generally” he added still blushing. “But really I don’t have time for it anyway. I need to focus all my energies on my sales. That’s what is important to me.”



“You mean strong women frighten you to the point of being obedient. OK Daniel, I understand. Anyway, there’s no harm in it” Gemma stood up and made ready to go back to her desk. “I will keep everyone out for five minutes. That should be enough time for you to get yourself sorted out?”



“Yes, thank you” Daniel replied, as his hand encircled his erect penis. Then he looked around and sounded a bit on the panicky side when he asked “Gemma, you will still spank me when my figures are down, won’t you.” He looked worried.



“Of course I will silly. Don’t worry about that.”



Gemma turned, walked passed Daniel’s desk and out of the office When she got back to her desk she immediately phoned Pete.



“Well, what do you think?”



“Wow, that was great. Really good fun Gemma. You were just so dominant.”



“How’s your bottom?” Gemma asked sharply



“What?” Pete gasped.



“How red is it. From the hairbrush?”



There was silence.



“Come on Pete. Tell me, or else.”



“OK OK. Yes, I spanked myself with the hairbrush. You were such a turn on.”



And did you masturbate when Daniel did?”



“My goodness, how do you know that?”



“I know Pete.”



Silence from Pete.



“Why don’t you ask me Pete?”



“Ask what?” he said, almost in a whisper.



“OK Pete, I’ll tell you then. “



Gemma paused, for effect, before saying “I know you want to be spanked.”



There was silence still from the other end of the phone. Gemma became more confident.



“You want me to spank you don’t you. You want me to control you and thrash you and then love you. You do don’t you” she snapped.



“Yes” Pete rasped. “Yes. I want you to discipline me. And I want to make love to you.”



“Good. I want to discipline you and be responsible for you. Will you obey me Pete?”



“Yes Gemma, of course I will.”



“And I will decide when you deserve to make love to me. Only when you are a good boy. And when you are bad I will thrash you and you will pleasure me but I won’t allow you to come. Do you agree to that as well Pete?”



“Yes Gemma. I need you to control me. To punish me when I am naughty, and to let me pleasure you.”



“I do mean control Pete. You have to give me control so I will discipline whenever I say you need to be. No arguments Pete. I have the final say. Every time.”



Gemma was now aroused. Not like when she spanked Daniel though. Daniel always masturbated after she spanked him. He’s masturbating now. She couldn’t though after spanking him. She tried. She enjoys spanking him but not sexually. But now with her fingers on her clit talking to Pete she was becoming aroused. Just by thinking about doing it with him. She knew with him it would be different. Very different.



Pete said “yes Gemma. Please take control of me. I need you to.”



“Good, so tonight you will be naked, across my lap, and I will turn your bottom deep red, your bottom will bounce as I thrash you Pete. You will obey my every instruction. Do you understand?”



“Yes Gemma.”



“Good, young man” Gemma said, with confidence and severity in her voice, both at the same time. “Get ready tonight young man. Have the hairbrush ready on the bed, you will wear only your pyjama bottoms. OK!”



“Yes Gemma.”



“Do you have an erection Pete?” she asked sharply



“Yes. I’m erect again. I can’t wait for you to get here” whispered Pete.



“Good. I’m going to make you cry Pete. I’m going to teach you a real lesson, before I fuck you and you fuck me. OK Pete?”



“Yes Gemma, I know. I can’t wait.”



“Neither can I Pete. Neither can I.” Gemma stopped fingering herself. She will wait until tonight.





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Young Bride To Be Seeks Relief Before Big Day


Oh shit what a flight. Venetia sat in her favorite chair and closed her eyes. Being a Flight Attendent for 3 years, fucking kids running up and down the aisle, their asshole parents bitching about the food and price of the drinks. And to make matter's worse the turbulence had been severe and they hounded her the whole 4 hour flight like it was her fault. But Venetia's mood rose as she dreamed of her big day. In 4 days she would be marrying the love of her life Rod Rollinson, he was not only handsome but treated her like a queen.

Venetia took off her uniform jacket tossed it on the bed, unbuttoning her "bassy Airline" shirt, as she drew her bath.The sound of the water soothed her as she took her shirt off and unbuttoned her bra. Her 34C breast's fell heavily into view. Undoing her hair braid Venetia shook her head, her luxurious thick black hair tumbled over her shoulders. Her tired eyes looked back at her as she looked in the mirror as she peeled her skirt down her perfectly contoured long tanned legs. Off came her pink silk panties, Venetia noticed she needed a shave of her legs before the wedding.

AAAHHHH OOOhh the hot water felt good on her tired body. Her puffy nipples tingled as she as she washed her sensitive breasts. As Venetia washed her legs her mind wondered to her upcoming wedding. The little bean and slit between her legs covered with thick black hair itched as she thought of her upcoming wedding night. Venetia and Rod were both from very religious families, they both believed sex was not to be used for lustful behavior. They prayed together many times for deliverence in their relationship to be lifted from lusidious sinful thoughts when their kissing and makeout sessions had become a little over heated.

Venetia had all her plans in order, dress,maids of honor dresses, church, reception, yes everything was on schedule she thought. She put a towel on her head and around her wet body. Walking into her room and sitting on her bed, Venetia picked up her cell. "Kay's Hair Salon".....she heard.

"Kay this is Venetia".....she replied. "hey Venetia how are you?"....Kay replied.

"Kay I know it's short notice but is their any time for me today with Sue and a leg wax?"........Venetia ask.

"hold on, Sue's sick, I have a new part time girl, Lavone, just a minute"......Kay replied.

"Venetia, Lavon said she would stay late after we close and get you in because of the wedding if you want, she's a massage theripst also, you have never had a massage have you?".......Kay ask.

Venetia replied......."No never that sounds wonderful, great, what time?"

"5:00 alright?"......Kay ask......"see you then".......Venetia replied.

Venetia walked into the salon. She had thrown on some shorts and sandles with a sweat shirt.Venetia wasn't racist against black people but she was surprised when a tall black woman greeted her and introduced herself as Lavone. She stood at least 5' 10 and was a large woman maybe 150 pounds,her hair was in corn rolls and she had thick lips with red lipstick, dark eyes that looked directly at her scanning Venetia's body from head to toe. She introduced her son Tyrone,he was cleaning the floors for Kay now. Venetia shook both their hands noticing the young boys eyes scanning her body. He looked to Venetia to be around 16, she felt a little uneasy but soon forgot about it as her and Lavone walked to the massage room.

They made small talk about the wedding and excitement of the big day and Venetia started feeling more relaxed. Once in the room Lavone closed the door and handed Venetia a towell.

"I'm going to go heat the water and you get undressed and just get comfortable, put your clothes over there on the chair, and I'll be back in a few minutes"........Lavone instructed.

The door closed and the soothing music made Venetia feel relaxed as she climbed on the table nude and covered herself with the warm towell.Venetia was ashamed of her thoughts that a black woman would be touching her body. She said a short prayer asking for forgiveness to such thoughts. Venetia found herself dozing into a light sleep.

"Goddam mom that white bitch be lookin fine".......Tyrone told his mother.

"Ha Ha you want some of that white pussy son?".......Lavone ask.

"Fuck mom could I, damn she a fine bitch"......Tyrone replied.

"We'll see,I'll hit the buzzer if she's a player, I want to taste that sweet pussy myself"........Lavone replied taking off her shirt exposing her huge 38G bra, pulling her skirt off and her pink thong covered her coal black hairless slit. Her 5" heels made her an imposing sight at over 6' tall.

Venetia heard the door open and close and the instruments being prepared. She was so relaxed her eyes remained closed as the towell was raised up her legs just beneath her pear shaped ass.

In a low very sexual voice Lavone said......."damn girl you got some beautiful legs here wow, nice and long, bet your new husband to be loves these wrapped around him?"

Venetia was ashamed of her vain thoughts at the comment."we haven't done anything like that yet,I don't know really".....Venetia replied.

"damn girl you a virgin still,how old are you"......Lavone ask sensually.

"24, yes, I wanted to save myself for my husband, my parents are church going people".....Venetia replied suddenly barrassed at getting so personal with this black stranger.

Lavone thought to herself how sweet this little whore must taste. She applied the cream to her damp legs. Venetia was loving the warm carress of the razor on her legs. Lavone had grown quiet as she shaved her beautiful legs. Up and down smoothly the sharp razor traveled down the backs of her legs.

"Ok baby turn over and let Lavone do the other side"......Lavone said whispering,helping Venetia turn over. Lifting the towel Lavone got a clear view of Venetia's naked body. Look at those fucking tits Lavone thought to herself, perfect size like coconuts, her pink areoals covered the whole front of her breasts her nipple like pellets. Venetia noticed for the first time Lavones outfit, her breasts were huge. Laying on her back the warm cream and razor glided over her legs.

Lavone whispered........."spread your legs so I can get your thighs baby, that's it, a little wider."The razor was coming very close to Venetia's slit. Venetia died from barrassment as Lavone's finger's pressed against her. Her virgin pussy tingled at the close touch. Lavone lightly lifted the towel higher touching the thick hair around her cunny. A wet fire shot thru Venetia.

"Honey,let me shave your pussy hair here for you and your huby, I'll make it nice and smooth for your special night".......Lavone whispered sexually.

"the bible forbids that I think"........Venetia gasp. She could feel her body weakening into perdition. She felt Lavone trimming her vulva hair as she attempted to protest. Levone's fingers were separating her pussy lips and lightly trimming the curly dark hair.

AAAhhh a slight moan escaped Venetia's lips. Oh God she thought and prayed for forgiveness of lustful feelings.

Levone knew she had her,she smiled to herself as she confidently spread her pussy lips. She saw her little nub sheathed in it's protective hood. Lavone knew it would be blossuming soon. The razor smoothly and cleanly finished the last of Venetia's cunt hair. It was now smooth as a baby's rearend. Lavone wiped it dry. It was beautiful Lavone thought her mouth watering.

"Okay baby we're ready for the massage, roll over, but look how beautiful you look"..........Lavone ask.

Venetia's breath caught in her throat. Her body was beautiful,her smooth vulva cried out for attention. Venetia died from barrassment when her nipples bagan to stiffen. She prayed for chaste thoughts not these vanity feelings that were flooding her mind.

Lavone's hands straightened the towell over her ass cheeks and Levone's strong hands worked their magic on Venetia's tense body. Damn her thighs are so smooth as she applied a lite vannila oil. Venetia's tanned legs glistened. Lavone's strong hands moved to her shoulder's,deep thrusts relieved the tension. Rubing deeply up and down her bare skinned back. She peeled the towell back and started kneeding her ass cheeks. Spreading them her mouth watered at the sight of her little bung hole. Lavone saw the glow of her pussy and knew her new bitch was getting turned on.

Venetia turned over her body tingling, she expcted the towell over her body but Lavone threw it on the chair. Venetia closed her eyes "OOOohhh"......Venetia moaned, as Lavone's oiled hands massaged her . Tweaking her nipples between her thumb and forfinger like little pebles they grew hard and firm."AAAhhh,UUUUhhh,OOOOhhh"....Venetia groaned,her body betraying her chaste thoughts.

Venetia felt wetness on her breast,her eyes opened, Lavone was mauling her breast licking them and sucking on her nipples. She felt a finger enter her pussy slit. Her Ivory gate was sopping wet."AAahhh OOOhhh please stop, oh no, please no".....Venetia begged. Suddenly Lavone's thick lips pressed against Venetia's pouty lips her tongue prying my mouth open. I opened my mouth and our tongues met, our tongues swirled and flicked at each other in a long hot kiss. My arms went around her shoulder's pulling her closer.

Levone broke the kiss whispering....."Oh you sweet baby." Mauling my breasts then kissing down my velvet tummy her tongue entered my Portal to Venus. "OOOOhhh NNNooo,OOOh God,please stopAAAAhh"....... Venetia moaned. Lavone's tongue was circling her clotoris not touching it. It's hood was exposing unsheathing itself for the first time her clit was exposed to a another person.Electric shocks shot thru her body.

Lavone's tongue flicked Venetia's clitty and a rapture was leading Venetia to an orgasmic paradise.OOOOOhhh GGGGoooddddd,III'mmmm cummmming,she humped Lavone's tongue burried deep in her wet cunny.Venetia had totally released herself to her venal temptation. The devil had entered her soul.

"lick my tits bitch"...Lavone ordered. Venetia had never touched a woman's body before but her mouth opened and she licked and kissed Levone's huge black soft breasts."MMMMMmm,yes baby suck them big titties,OOOhh YYYeees mmmm,yes baby,yo a nice sweet slut you are".....Lavone groaned.

Venetia liked the softness of her breast in her hands. Licking and mauling her giant black tits. Like a cat Lavone shifted off her and peeled her panties off. Now naked she hit the buzzer giving her son permission to join them.

Naked he entered the room. His black young black dick grew at the sight of the carpet licking going on.Both women were moaning in passion. Lavone looked up seeing her son enter, his huge 10" black anaconda at attention.

Lavone pressed her pussy onto Venetia's mouth her tongue probing her love channel. " that's it sweet slut lick that black pussy,that's it lick that panty pudding you little slut".......Lavone gasp close to her own orgasm.

Venetia's body cried out for attention. She hadn't heard Tyrone enter. She was licking Lavone's pussy when suddenly she felt something probing her vulva. She moved her head and looked shocked as the young black boy from earlier was probimg her slit with the largest black dick she had ever seen.

"OOOhhhh nnnnooo ppppllllease nnnooo, I'm a virgin, no please, I'm not protected, no, please,I'm getting married,no"....Venetia protested shaking her head.

"Fuck mom look at these legs wow she is a sweet bitch".......Tyrone said lustily.

"She's a virgin Tyrone,gut this bitch,cut that tight white pussy open"......Levone said slipping the large bulbous head in Venetia's virging pussy.Tyrone pushed.

"OOOOOOhhhhh GGGGGGoooooddddd,Please,Please nnnnoooo"....Venetia pleaded. The pain ripping thru her body. Tyrone pulled out and pushed again deeper this time." AAAAhhhh oooohhh AAAAhhhhh noooo.nnnnoooo......Venetia pleaded. Again he pulled out and again he pushed in.

"Fuck mom her pussy is tight,damn and wet, fuck she feels good"........Tyrone said. Again he pushed deeper.

"OOOOhhhh" Venetia screamed but the pain was being replaced by a feeling she had never felt. A pleasure building deep in her a growing pride in her sexuality. Again he pushed."OOOohhhhh GGGod, Oh God, O God".....Venetia cried out.

Lavone was whispering in her ear. "oh baby you like that black dick in that sweet pussy".....Lavone ask. "you like being a slut for black dick huh baby cakes, you be a nice slut"......Lavone continued.

"Fuck her Tyrone, fuck her harder, deeper".......She told her son.

Tyrone wrapped Venetia's long contoured tan legs around his black ass and pushed again, he felt her cervix wall deep in her love channel. Her channel welcomed it's new invader. So wet.

Venetia responded to this vile dirty talk, a pleasure indescribable overtook her. "Oh don't stop,don't stop,oooohhh God, Oh God,AAAAhhh OOOOhh. GGoodd,don't stop".....Venetia suddenly spasmed,her eyes rolled back in her head. She felt this invader grow and suddenly!!!

Tyrone tensed its huge black cock expanded gob after gob of hot cumm shot forward.

"OOOOOOOHHHHHH NNNNOOOOO III"""mmmm cccciuuuummmmmiiingggggg God oh god oh god......Venetia was lost in lust. Gone was her chaste life forever. Scalding hot cumm coated her womb, her secret cell had been found. Her face became coated with Lavones cumm as she squirted on Venetia's face.

With a loud plop she heard Tyrones huge cock withdraw."Come here Tyrone, lick his dick clean of his cumm and your pussy pudding baby".....Lavone ordered. Lust had overwhelmed her Christian soul as she licked his cock clean the musky taste she rather enjoyed.

Lavone and Venetia kissed passionatly a long deep kiss." I love you Levone"....Venetia whispered.

Levone laughed......."yous my sweet slut now baby, we's going to have fun with you,nothing will excite you now but black dick and black pussy, understand?"......"Now get your white ass outa here, my number's in your purse."

Venetia drove home not knowing if she deserved to wear a white wedding dress. Her first massage, her first sex with a woman and man, and first time with a black person. Some cumm was leaking dowm her thigh,she scooped it on her finger and ate it as she drove into her driveway. There waiting was her beloved Rob standing on the lawn.

What a day of first's Venetia thought but not her last she feared as she hugged her finance praying for forgiveness from her lustful day of first's.


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GAG-A-RIFIC BARRY part 3



A few days after the extreme humiliation revenge that we put on Barry, both Jenna and I were still thinking about it. The story was spreading wildly and tons of people were asking us all about it. Jenna and I would be riding in her car and one of us would just start giggling and the other would join in. We both knew that we had pulled off the biggest revenge scene in the history of Girl Power. The satisfaction was incredible.


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I was called by Sara, an acquaintance of mine who had heard all about what happened to Barry. She said that she knew that Barry was required to attend counseling by the judge. She also said that her cousin was finishing her graduate degree in psychology and was working as an intern at a counseling center. Sara had found out that her cousin was going to see Barry. I asked Sara if her cousin would have a little fun with Barry. Sara was unsure so Jenna and I decided to talk to the cousin. Sara's cousin, Becca, was willing to talk with us over the phone. She could not tell us anything but we could tell her everything. When I told Becca how Barry had cheated on me, she was disgusted. Becca stated, "I am completely a feminist and I cannot stand guys who cheat." We filled Becca in on the whole story and she thought it was hilarious. She said that she was not sure that she could help us out but would see what she could do.



Meanwhile, I contacted Barry to see if he intended on following through with his promise to be a French Maid for a sorority girl. He was rather snotty on the phone and said that he was not going to be someone's French Maid. I asked him about wearing a short skirt to court and he yelled, "uuuggggghhhhhh....you brat!" and hung up on me. It was sooo funny. Jenna had the idea to lure Barry over to our place and get him dressed as a French Maid. I told her that there was no way he would do it. Jenna, ingenius as ever, thought of a plan. I called Barry again, but this time I did not mock him. Instead, I told him that I was sorry and wanted to talk to him. I have to admit that I was a little surprised that Barry agreed to it. Then again, Barry is certainly not known as being very smart. In fact, he is completely an air-head.



When Barry arrived at my place, Jenna and I tried our best to not laugh. However, we could not help grinning with satisfaction once in awhile. Barry would stand with his hands on his hips...glaring at us and running his tongue back and forth over his upper teeth. I told Barry that I was sorry and that I wanted to talk to him. I must admit, he looked great in his tight jeans. But I kept seeing him sucking cocks in my mind. We all sat down and Jenna brought him a glass of lemonade. But Jenna had put crushed sleeping pills into the lemonade. Barry drank the lemonade and began telling us how incredibly barrassed he was over everything that had happened. He kept saying, "I am soooo barrassed!" - over and over. Jenna and I were trying hard not to laugh at Barry. After about 20 minutes, Barry began to repeat himself and then he started to get drowsy. He said he felt tired and wanted to go home. I told him to lay down on our couch to nap. He did not even have time to agree before he collapsed into a deep sleep. We figured that he would be out for about 4 hours...which gave us plenty of time to work our plan.



Our plan started with Jenna getting a red French Maid dress from a girlfriend of hers. It came with some assessories and Jenna picked up some additional items. Meanwhile, I stripped Barry down to his panties. He was, of course, wearing a thong - a red lace thong. Jenna returned with the clothing materials and we put black thigh-hi lace stockings on him. His outfit also had a black taffeta petticoat and a red French Maid dress. Jenna had gotten black lace gloves, a black lace choker, a black and red leg garter, a small black and white lace hat, and black pumps. We dressed Barry and carefully applied full make-up. His lips were bright red with Covergirl Eternal Flame lipstick. Barry looked so sexy as a French Maid...lying there fast asleep. Since we had gotten our handcuffs back before Barry was arrested...we used those to cuff his hands behind his back and his ankles togther. Then we carried him to Jenna's car and took him over to the Sorority house.



By the time Barry woke up, he was tied over a bench and Jenna, Sara and I were joined by 5 Sorority girls to spank Barry silly. His tiny red lace thong was just begging to be swatted. He was dis-oriented, but still cute in his make-up. We used a large Sorority paddle and pounded his cute little ass into oblivion. Each two-handed swing of that paddle took an up-ward angle and delivered a firm and powerful WHACK on his ass. Each swat would lift both of his feet about an inch off of the ground. It only took about 100 swats and Barry was blubering like a incoherent baby with Maybelline Intense XXL very black mascara running down his face. It was then that all the Fraternity boys showed up. The girls provided the beer and every guy got a headjob from Barry. A total of 22 guys came and face-fucked French Maid Barry. Each guy went one after the other, without much of a break between each guy. Barry slurped on 22 cocks for about 4 hours non-stop. Every once in awhile, I would freshen up his lipstick for him. Even though his lipstick would rub off on each cock and Barry had lipstick around his lips and on his teeth. Most of the guys just slammed Barry's tonsils hard, a couple of guys focused on the teeth-brushing technique...moving back and forth in Barry's mouth. Barry cooperated 100%. The slober was running off of his chin and the mascara ran off of his face as he sobed uncontrollably...but never took a cock out of his mouth once. Barry gobled down loads of cum...he actually threw up twice but kept gulping cum like the cumslut that he is. While Barry was getting deep-throated by all those guys...all of us Sorority girls kept spanking his ass. His tushie was very red and very warm to the touch...I knew it must be throbing but Barry did not say anything. His mouth was too full to speak. As a matter of fact, after all the headjobs, Barry just stared with a stupified look on his face. Coming from Barry's chin and mouth was the potent aroma of cum. His mouth was half-open and he looked like he was in shock. Jenna and I both tried talking to him but he did not respond. We gave him about 30 minutes to "snap out of it" and tried talking to him again. He was still unresponsive. Sara called her cousin Becca to see what we should do. Becca came out to the Sorority house to see Barry and she tried to talk to him. Barry would just stare with a blank look on his face. Becca said Barry needed to go to the hospital, so we took him to the E.R. Once there, they wondered why he was dressed as a French Maid. We told the hospital staff that he loved being a French Maid. They stripped him down to his panties and wondered why he was wearing panties. They then ran some blood work on him. They said that they were looking to see if Barry had gotten any drugs in his system. All of the tests came back negative. The diagnosis was that Barry had "snapped" and would be kept in the psych ward for a few days. Jenna, Sara, Becca and I spoke with the nurse...her name was Laura. We told Laura why Barry "snapped" and she thought it was funny. She told us that we needed to bring some clothing for Barry up to the hospital unit. We were able to find a key in Barry's car to his apartment. So Jenna, Sara, and I went over to his place and picked up some thong panties for him. Then we went back to my place and selected some clothing for Barry. Of course, we selected effeminate tops and short skirts. We took the clothing up to Laura...who found it quite humorous. It took Barry five days before he even spoke a word. Reportedly, Barry would just sit in his skirt and top and stare. When he tried to speak, he would mumble incoherent words, like "hum-muna, hum-muna, bo-bo-ma". They put him on a heavy dose of anti-psychotic medication. When he finally did speak, he would only say, "cock...yum!" That was the only phrase he would speak for 3 whole days...sharing that repeatedly in group therapy. After 2 weeks, Barry was released from the hospital and he went to a counseling session with Becca. Becca reported that he came to the session wearing one of the mini-skirts and spent the entire time talking about his insatiable love for performing fellatio. Barry, of course, was obedient to take all of his medications. Becca, of course, complimented him on his skirt and encouraged him to brace his desire for fellatio.



Whenever a girl seeks revenge on a guy and the guy ends up going psychotic, taking major medication, wearing skirts, wearing thong panties, and believing that he was born to suck long lines of cock...that is symbolic of extreme Girl Power. All of us still smile about it.



I would say that my revenge on Barry has been satisfied...for now...




The Corruption Of Denise Brown

What happens when a guy takes his fiancee to a wild sex party.


I graduated from high school in the spring of 95 and the following Septber I started to College as a drama major. College years are often looked back on as the best years of a person's life. There is so much more freedom than in high school and you meet a lot of new friends with like values and goals. I stayed in a domitory where I learned to be independent and to pace my own homework schedule without my parents nagging me. It was during my second semester, that I met Robert Douglas who was also a drama major. He and I became very good friends and he moved in as my roommate. As I was to discover, Robert had his short comings. He was womanizer and just about every weekend he would go out on the town and come back with some slut to fuck the night away with. One morning I woke up to noises coming in the direction of his bed. When I looked around, I could see some girl's legs sticking straight up in the air and Robert's ass between them, his hips going up and down, as though he were doing pushups on her. I could hear her moans and yells, mingled with the creaking and rattling of the bed springs. I tried to go back to sleep, but I kept getting woke by Robert and his whore, who kept at it up until after dawn. This was happening on such a regular basis that finally I had to tell him to take his whores somewhere else. This strained our friendship and it wasn't long afterward that he moved out. I had not seen the last of him though.


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It was also during my college years that I met Denise Brown, the love of my life. Denise was a beautiful girl with an angelic face framed in a mass of long golden locks that flowed down over her shouders, and as many curves along her body as route 66, with a 22 inch waist, that accentuated a 37" bust and a 38' ass, but she carried these assets with a modesty that is very rare in most women. In fact one might say that she seemed totally unaware of her beauty that gave her an air of innocence that seemed to belie her sexual charms. This was most likely because of her strong Christian up bringing. He parents had raised her in Sunday school and there was hardly a morning that she was not in church service. I met her at one of those on campus college church groups. We became friends and then we started dating regularly. Before long we were deeply in love and we planned to marry as soon as we graduated from college.



It so happened that one semester Robert Douglas gave a party, and I received the letter of invitation in my dorm mailbox. I thought it odd that he would even invite me, considering that we were not good friends any more, so I tossed the letter in the garbage can. I had completely forgotten about it until Denise ask me if I was going to Robert's party. This was a total surprise to me. I wondered why she would be trying to get me to come to Robert's party. I was also wondering if he had not been talking to her. I didn't like the idea of going and I was especially opposed to taking Denise. Robert was a cad and a sexual pervert and no telling what would happen at his party. The thought also occurred to me that he could still be harboring some resentment against me and what better way to get back at me then to barrass me around Denise who he knew was a very modest girl. I told Denise that I did not really want to go, but I did not give her the reason. She had a different idea though and she actually implore me to go. She told me that Robert was a good friend of mine and it would be wrong to insult him by not going to his party. I thought that she was just trying to do the Christian thing and that she had no idea of the kind of person Robert was. Eventually I gave in to her and agreed to go.



The party was at Robert's home which was only a few miles from the campus. Denise and I arrived at 8:00 PM. We proceeded to take our sit on the sofa together. Denise was wearing a knee length skirt and a white blouse. Robert was busy welcoming the guest as they came in. By 8:45 Pm, at least five people had showed up for the party. At that time some loud music begin to play. Then some wine, beer, and refreshments were served. It looked like everything was going to go smoothly and without incident until someone started passing a picture around. I really didn't pay it much attention to it until it came around. When I saw it, I was shocked to find that it was a photograph of Robert and one of his girl friends locked in a deep kiss with their tongues in each others mouths and they were both naked. To my surprise, Denise then snapped the picture from my hand and started looking at it. I was too barrassed to even talk or say a word. I just sat there as she continued to look at the picture, and I noticed an expression on her face that was more indicative of pure lust than just a passing curiosity, and that her breathing was getting heavier. Finally I had to take the picture out of her hands to pass it back. I then noticed the change that came over her whole person. She was actually licking her botton and top lips with her tongue, and she kept glancing in Robert's direction. She then started taking sips from the wine bottle that was sitting on the coffee table. Finally I said, "Take it easy there honey," I don't want you to get drunk, but she just kept taking swigs from bottle and after a few minutes, I could tell she was getting high. The party was starting to rev up. Some couples were kissing and over in the corner, it looked like some guy was frigging a girl as they kissed on a sofa. I was starting to feel very uncomfortable and was thinking of leaving, but none of this seemed to be bothering Denise as she appeared to be getting hotter by the minute. She was actually beginning to squirm around in her sit.



I started to say lets get out of here, when Robert made an announcement: "ladies an gentlemen," "Miss Doris will now entertain you." Just then some black haired woman dressed in a very short skirt and blouse jumped out in the middle of the group and begin to dance. All eyes were riveted in her direction as she begin to undulate and swing her ass to the beat of the music, then turning to show everyone her assets, her long hair flailing out as she moved faster and faster. As she begin to increase the tempo of her dance, she slowly put her arms out in front of her, and begin beckoning to her on lookers as if she wanted them come out and join her, and with a look of pure lust in her eyes. She slowly turned until she was pointing at Robert. Robert then got up, and joined her in the dance, rotating and undulating his hips in sync with hers, moving closer to her until their bodies were touching each other. They continued to undulate against each other in a dirty dance routine, their bodies moving faster and faster, as they went through the motions of a sexual climax. By this time Denise was so hot from watching the couple, that she was writhing in her sit, with her hands caressing her private parts, and soft moans and sighs were coming from her as she licked lips. I really thought a lot of this was the result of the wine. At this point I felt

that leaving would not help matters as she was already quite out of control. I then begin to drink the wine as I was starting to feel a little out of place.



As Robert saw the expression on Denise's face, he then motioned for her to come join the dance. Denise then jumped out of her sit to meet Robert and they begin to grind themselves together in a slow, sensuous dance, and then moving faster and faster as Denise worked her hips in a sexual rhythm with Robert. I didn't know Denise could dance, but now her body was moving in a state

of sexual frenzy, as though it had its own will. Robert then put his arms around Denise and pulled her to him as he crushed his mouth to hers in a deep kiss. Denise melted into to him and ground her ass wildly against him as they deepened the kiss. I could see Denise's tongue exploring in Robert's mouth and entertwining with his tongue. This was no longer a dance routine, but heavy

and involved foreplay,as Roberts hands gripped her ass firmly, and begin working her panties down her legs. When they reached her feet she kicked them off on to the floor as she continued to undulate and writh her ass against Robert's groin. They were kissing furiously and thrusting their tongues repeatedly down each other's throats. Denise was in a frenzy and everyone could see that this was no longer a show and that they had real slut on their hands. People were now chanting, "fuck her," "fuck her," "fuck the whore." This only made Denise wilder. She then reached between them, unzipped Robert's pants, and pulled out his enormous cock which she held tightly in her fist. I then heard her exclaim, "Oh my," "your cock is so big Robert." Oh I want it in me

honey." "Oh get it in me now baby." "Oh fuck me Robert." "Please fuck me baby." "The audience then chimed in with her, "fuck her," "fuck her," "fuck her Robert." Robert was not long in complying. He stood back from Denise and quickly removed his shirt and pants and slipped out of his underwear. This was not fast enough for my horny Denise, as when he went up to her, she jumped up on him and wrapped her legs around him, amid the cheers and applause of the audience. He then hoisted her up and placed her right on his cock, as she reached down with her hand to grab his mber and guide it into her, and With her downward movements

and his upward thrust, he was soon plunged inside her to his balls. My horny little girl friend then begin to bounce up and down on his cock, moving faster and faster until she was riding him for all she was worth, amid the cries of "go go go baby" and "fuck her," "fuck her Robert," and "ride him baby ride him."



Denise begin to moan and yell as her orgasm approached. Sometimes she would lean back as for as she could, as Robert held her, her blonde hair flying, and her arms flailing out, as Robert rammed her with his cock. She bounced faster and faster until her hips were a blur, and her moans and yells begin to turn into screams. "Oh Robert your making it feel so good." "Oh Robert," "oh

my God baby." "Fuck me baby." "fuck me." Robert must have been already hitting her cervix, but she still wanted more of his cock in her. As I looked around the room, all eyes were on the fucking couple. Two guys were actually masturbating as they watched, while two couples were fucking each other. Denise's moans and yells begin to turn into screams as the full force of her orgasm hit her. As she tossed her head back, I saw in her face, a very different Denise,with her features distorted in absolute ecstasy, her mouth wide opened, her eyes slit, and her hair falling around her face and cascading in tangled masses down her shoulders as all different expressions of lust come over her face. Robert then raised her up, pulling his cock almost all the out of her, before slamming back in her to the hilt, squirting his full load into my lovely Denise, while she screamed her head off in a crashing climax, as they both stiffened and jerked against each other.



After this my Denise still had not had enough. She then went down on the floor, spread her legs wide apart, and started begging him to fuck her again. Robert then climbed between her legs, rammed his long cock inside her, and begin fucking her amid the cheers of the on lookers. He fucked her harder and harder, ramming her with long deep strokes, while she writhed and undulated beneath him, her legs sticking lewdly up in the air. I could tell she was already starting to have another orgasm, as she begin to moan and scream, and beg him to fuck her even harder. He was certainly obliging her, as he was fucking like a wild man, pounding her with his cock for all he was worth. Even as he did this guys were strating to line up naked to get their turn at fucking Denise after Robert finished with her. Robert fucked her continuously for about twenty minutes. She had about five strong orgasm within that time. I was surprised that when he had finished with her, and some of the other men had their turn at her, she was as ready as ever for more cock. For the next couple of hours about five men took their turns slamming Denise's hot wet pussy. By that time, I was so drunk and horny from drinking so much wine, that I was really enjoying the show

as much as anyone. One of the guys actually thrust his cock into Denise's mouth and she sucked it right down her throat until he came. As he pulled his cock out of her mouth, he squirted cum all over my lovely Denise's face and breast. Finally I got so horny from watching this show that I decided to take off my clothes and take my turn at her. I had to stand in line to fuck my own Denise, but when I got to her she was just as willing as ever. I felt like I was no longer her fiancee but just another cock being inserted into her for her pleasure. In my drunken stupor, I fucked her very hard, pounding her like she was some whore rather then my future bride, and then I got up to let the other guys take their turn at her.



It was 7:00 AM before I was able to get her home. She was too drunk and sleepy to walk so I carried her into the house and into the bed room. As I laid her on the bed, she was not at all the Denise I knew. Her face and neck was all covered with cum and her hair was all disheveled and tangled on the pillow. She slept for the rest of the morning and when she awoke she was as cock

hungry as ever and wanting me to fuck her pussy, which I prompted did.














Birthday Surprise

Tom Gets A Birthday Surprise He Never Expected...............


It was Tom's 40th birthday..one he was dreading. Not because he was forty, but because he would be spending it alone. As Tom worked at his desk, Alana one the hot new sales reps stopped by his desk and wished Tom a happy birthday.



"How did you know it was my birthday?"

Alana smiled, her sexy blue eyes sparkling with a raw sexuality,

"I make it my business to know...isn't that what you taught me?"



"Yup...that's right...and from the progress you've made you've learned your lessons well."



"Thanks to you Tom."



"No...not me...you have the talent and the looks...I just helped out a little."



"Well, I won't forget your help...believe me."

Tom smiled, thanking Alana when her cell phone rang.

"Oops, Sorry Tom, I've got to go....Happy Birthday, I'll talk to you later."

As Alana walked away Tom thought how nice it would be to have her to himself, if only for a little while. But then that's what fantasies are for. Tom left the office arriving home, tired and ready for a shower. As he entered the house...something seemed different. He swore he could smell perfume, but that was impossible....he lived alone. Thinking he was overly tired Tom went in and took a hot shower to ease the days tensions. After his shower, Tom wrapped the towel around his waist and headed down the hall toward the living room. He was sure he hadn't turned off the light, yet it was out.

"Damn...I must be losing it," he muttered to himself.

As he walked into the living room Tom could not believe his eyes....standing by the dimmer switch was Alana. Tom momentarily forgot that all he was wearing was a towel as he looked at Alana's fantastic body. Alana was wearing a black felt fedora hat, tilted to one side with the brim turned down slightly. She had on a sexy sequined vest, that showed off her fantastic breasts. Tom had to blink twice to make sure it wasn't just his overly tired imagination playing tricks on him. Realizing it was Alana in the flesh, his eyes began to drift downward, taking in Alana's sexy body, his eyes focusing on her waist.

Around her waist there was a gold chain, with a gold strand dangling down about six inches, with some sort of gold object attached at the end. Alana was wearing a skirt was so short it barley covered her panties, if she was wearing any that is. She was also wearing the sexiest black thigh highs he'd ever seen. Tom hadn't even realized his cock was making a tent out of the bath towel around his waist, till Alana smiled saying,

"Well...are you going to get rid of that silly towel or what?"

Tom looked down and looked back at Alana who was smiling, waiting to see what he was going to do. Tom's heart was pounding in his chest...not wanting Alana to change her mind, Tom removed the towel, tossing it aside. Now it was Alana's turn to be surprised. Tom's full eight inches of hard manhood was standing at attention, the veins bulging with blood from his arousal.

"Now what?" Tom asked.

Alana walked over and stood in front of Tom, looking down at his cock.

"Mmmmm, Tom...I never realized you had such a nice cock."

"I was supposed to take you to a surprise birthday party, but I think we can be fashionably late, don't you?"

"Besides, I have a special gift for you, and I don't want an audience around when I give it to you."



"Sounds good to me."

Alana picked up the remote from the coffee table and pointed it at the stereo. As the slow sexy music started to play, Alana put her arms around Tom's neck, and melted into his arms, his hard cock between her legs. As the two danced, Alana and Tom kissed, their tongues doing their own erotic little dance as their kiss became more and more passionate. Tom slid his hands down, slowly unbuttoning Alana's vest, spreading it open as they swayed to and fro. Alana didn't have a bra on, as he cupped her breasts in his hand, gently squeezing them, as he ran his thumbs over her nipples. Alana moaned softly, as Tom gained control of himself.

The next thing Tom knew, Alana's skirt was down around her feet and she was squeezing her legs together, trapping Tom's pulsing cock. Alana began rubing his thickness between her legs, and against her clit. Alana's movements turned from squeezing to thrusting as she rubed his cock against her pussy. The gold trinket that had been hanging from the chain...well that little trinket was a pleasure toy of some sort. Tom could feel it between his cock and Alana's pussy, and it seemed to vibrate. Alana reached up and pulled off her vest, tossing it across the room, as her breathing intensifying.

Alana's body began to shudder as she started cumming, her arms wrapped around Tom, squeezing him as she mashed her pussy hard against his cock. Alana gasped, as her climax reached it's peak....then she knelt down in front of Tom, his cock touching her lips. Alana opened her mouth, engulfing his cock....deep throating him, sucking his cock as if her life depended on it. Tom could only tilt his head back and groan as she sucked his cock, tugging at his balls with one hand, while she eased a finger between his cheeks with the other. Alana penetrated Tom's ass, finger fucking his asshole as she continued sucking his cock. Tom's knees started to buckle, his shaky voice warning Alana he was about to explode.

As he expected, Alana kept sucking his cock. Finally his legs began to shudder as he filled Alana's mouth with his massive load. Alana took it all, except for some cum that escaped from the corners of her mouth. Afterward Alana stood up licking her lips....smiling. Tom could see some cum that she'd missed, so he leaned forward and licked it from the corner of her mouth, then they kissed.

Alana broke the kiss saying,

"Well, I think we're fashionably late enough now....shall we go?"



"I'd rather not."

"Oh but we have to....the boss would be very upset if we don't show up, but then there is always after the party."

Alana didn't want to go either, but they had to. Alana quickly changed into more appropriate attire, and then they left for the party. Alana and Tom arrived at the party, and as instructed Tom acted very surprised. Since the party had started without them, most people were already feeling no pain. After the initial birthday greetings Tom and Alana's minds started to wander...they both were in search of a place where they could have some much needed privacy. That's when Trisha, a beautiful woman of color came over and greeted Tom and Alana.

"So....you two look like this is the last place you want to be."

"If I didn't know better I'd say you two wanted to find a nice quite place and.....well, you know."

Alana smiled at Trisha's boldness.

"It shows that much?"



"Ohhh ya...Hon...it shows."



"Well, do you know a spot?"



"Mmmm maybe."



"Oh oh...I'm getting a funny feeling, what's going on in that devious little mind Trisha?"

"Nothing....I'm just horny myslef...actually...I'm very horny."

"Would it be possible for me to...well you know...join you two, if I take you two to that quiet spot I was talking about?"



"I'm cool with it, but then it's Tom's birthday...not mine."

After a brief look around the room, Trisha reached down and squeezed Tom's crotch asking,

"Well Tom...how about a 'REAL' birthday present...two for the price of one!"

Tom smiled...."I think I could get into that."

Trisha smiled telling Alana and Tom to follow her.



Trisha led Tom and Alana down a trail that led to a small guest house off the main property.



"What's this? Alana asked.

"This is the bosses guest house...he's letting me use it while my place is being remodeled...cool huh?"

"We've got all the privacy we could ask for."

Trisha got Tom and Alana some wine and put on some music. Soon the three were getting relaxed, with Tom and Trish dancing. Trisha decided to break the ice by kissing Tom. They started out with light, tender kisses, but that soon moved to deep soulful kisses. Tom and Trish were becoming more and more aroused as the kissing moved on to caressing, while Alana watched. Alana was becoming more and more aroused as she watched Tom and Trish.

Tom unzipped the back of Trish's dress pushing it off her shoulders. With her dress down around her waist, Tom kissed his way down her neck, and shoulders, moving his hands down, pushing her dress past her hips allowing it to fall in a pile at her feet. Trish stepped out of her dress, as Tom unhooked her bra, as it fell away baring her beautiful breasts. Tom started running his tongue over Trisha's beautiful brown skin while Alana removed her clothes, and started caressing her own breasts, and tugging at her nipples. Trisha was so beautiful that Alana found herself wanting to get in on the action as well. Surprised at her desire for another woman, Alana walked over and asked,

"Mind if I join in?"

Not saying a word, Trisha placed her hand on Alana's cheeks, and guided her toward her breasts. Alana lowered her head, taking one of Trisha's hard brown nipples into her mouth while Tom knelt down and started licking Trisha's pussy. Trisha moaned as Tom explored her sex, licking and sucking her clit and pussy while Alana worked her nipples. Trisha was soon cumming from the attentions of Tom and Alana.

As Tom stood up, Trisha and Alana knelt down, each taking turns sucking Tom's rock hard cock. Their tongues ran up the length of Tom's shaft, as he smiled and moaned his approval. The women traded deep throating Tom, pinching him off more than once to keep him from cumming. Trisha then took Tom's cock in her hand while licking Alana's pussy to make sure she was nice and wet. Trisha then guided Tom's cock into Alana's pussy, watching it disappear into Alana's depths, inch by erotic inch. Once Tom was deep inside Alana's pussy, Trisha watched for a few minutes rubing her own clit as she watched Tom's cock pumping Alana's pussy.

Trisha then maneuvered around and lowered her pussy over Alana's face till she felt Alana's tongue, penetrate her pussy. Trisha leaned forward, her face mere inches from Tom's cock, as she watched it appear and then disappear into Alana's pussy. Mesmerized by the action, Trisha moved closer, placing her tongue on Tom's shaft as he withdrew his cock from Alana's pussy, only to shove it back in again. Trisha licked Tom's shaft each time it appeared, then she licked Alana's clit when Tom thrust his cock in again. Trisha's actions pushed Alana over the edge as Alana started cumming over and over as she squirted her juices over Tom's cock, and Trisha's chin.

Tom was at the point of no return as well. As he pulled back, Trisha grabed his cock pumping it a time or two as Tom started cumming, squirting his cum in Trisha's face. Then Trisha eased back as Alana forced her tongue deep into Trisha's pussy sending Trisha over the edge again. As the women kissed the cum from one another, Tom watched as the two women enjoyed a hot 69. After a brief rest, Trish and Alana got Tom hard one more time, and this time it was Trisha's turn to ride Tom's cock. As Tom laid back, while Trisha lowered her pussy onto his cock, and Alana lowered her pussy onto his face.

Trisha rode Tom's cock, humping him as she leaned forward, sucking Alana's nipples. After several minutes, Tom was cumming again, filling Trisha with a huge load of his cum, while Alana rode his tongue to another strong orgasm. Afterward the three relaxed till it was time to leave. Tom and Alana now see each other on a regular basis and enjoy incredible sex, and on occasion they include Trisha for a hot little threesome. Now Tom can't wait for his next birthday.


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When we first meet

A letter from my Lover




When we first meet...

I want a hug. A close hug. Where you can't get any closer..I'll give you a kiss

on your neck and take the biggest breathe ever just to take you all in. We'll

come out of the hug..and our hands will be all over each other..just wanting to

touch and feel..your hands on my face, my hips..my ass..taking it all in. Even

though by then you know every inch by heart..its as if you are seeing it for

the first time.

Whatever our plans are for the first time we meet..I know that we will need some

quiet time before. To look at each other. To ask "Is this real? Is this

really,finally happening..?"..I can picture us laying beside each other on

the bed. Just looking at each other. You are probably touching my face, moving

my hair, tracing my lips with your finger tips. Keeping in mind we still

haven't even kissed yet.

I can see that we are both so very excited, having a hard time catching our

breath, but so in awe of each other that we are anxious to see what happens

next. What are your fingers going to feel like on my leg? What will your lips

taste like? What will it feel like to put my hand on the crotch of you pants

when I know how hard you already are. Flutters.

I think realistically its you who kisses me first. I will be too scared to make

the first move. I'm trbling as your lips touch mine. You're so soft. So

gentle. I feel your tongue, looking for mine..it turns into a hungry kiss so

quickly. So deep. I moan...because its exactly like what I dreamed it would be

like. I feel like I'm floating. I feel your hands all over me...my hands wander

as well...shaking...so excited.

We run our fingers from toes to nose on each other. Making each other squirm.

You are rock hard and your hips are already pumping...me, you can see the wet

running down my legs. We want each other so bad...

We both want it to be special. But yet we both just want to fuck..so its hard

to know..I'm laying on my back..you're smiling at me..your eyes are

sparkling..you say.."I love you my beautiful girl.." - I arch my

back..I want you inside me so bad..its aching so much. "I love you

Kiefer..."

You lean in over top of me. You kiss my neck, my cheeks, my forehead, my lips.

Again, I arch my back, begging for you..this time you slide in. We both gasp at

the same time. It feels amazing. So warm. So wet..you move slow..I push back

hard and you say "slow down.." - I understand..we want this moment to

last..to feel everything..

You slide in and out of me...over and over again. We're still staring at each

other..

We both tense up..I can tell that its come to the point where neither of us can

hold back any longer. With a hard, few last thrusts..you kiss me...deep...we

cum at the same time..we moan as we kiss...I've been waiting for this moment

for so long. It’s exactly where I want to be.

You collapse on the bed beside me. I roll over on my side. You lay beside me,

pull me in close. All I can hear is our sighs and our heavy breathing..trying

to catch our breathe.

I love you Kiefer. And this is where I wanna be. With you. In your arms.



Josephine







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