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I have a tale to tell about two women who met by chance; well maybe not by chance, we were just destined to meet. We met at time in our lives when we were ready to expand our horizons and push the limits of what society feels is unacceptable behavior by women. Society still views women in a certain way and to deviate from those views labels you a whore. Whores, so be it; Suzette and Vinnie are born. Yes, we have stolen the identities from the movie and our hard cock collection is growing. Don't go thinking we do girl on girl, we don't but we do love to tag team men.

It all started when we both realized we were on AFF and receiving emails from the same men. Hmmm curious, so what to do about this? Why do anything, let's just keep track and compare notes:) Now for all you men out there don't get offended; as single females we need a safety system. All women have this and AFF is a small community. Anyway, we received an email from a man, who we will call "Chad". Chad was on business and wanted to meet up. However, what Chad didn't realize was that he had scheduled time with Vinnie for Sunday and Suzette for Saturday. Suzette informed Chad that she had shopping plans with a friend; shopping for toys that is. She asked Chad if he would like to accompany them to the toy store. Of course Chad jumped on this; Suzette let Vinnie know what the deal was and they decided to setup breakfast for Saturday morning.

Saturday morning arrived and Suzette picked up Chad at his hotel and drove to the restaurant to meet with Vinnie. Vinnie walked in a few minutes after them and sat at the table. Now you have to realize that Chad has seen pictures of Vinnie and his mind is now racing. You can literally see the wheels turning and him thinking "oh god, I know her, oh god that is my Sunday". Vinnie and Suzette finally told him it was ok and we had compared notes before this and we hope it was ok with him but he would be spending the day with the two of us. Now what man would give up the chance for a threesome? Not this one, he was all for it. We had read his profile and knew what his fantasy was, his fantasy was two women.

We had a great time at breakfast, talking and getting to know each other. We left the restaurant and drove to the adult toy store but it was closed. "No problem" Vinnie said; we will just to go to my place. The trio arrived at Vinnie's and went into the house. Everyone got comfortable on the sofa and the fun started. Chad now had two naked women in front of him; one sucking on his raging hard on and the other sucking on his swollen balls. The camera's came out instantly and the pictures were taken and no you don't get to see them.

Both Suzette and Vinnie worked Chad over and then the fun moved into the bedroom. Remember, this was Suzette's day not Vinnie's and therefore Suzette is the one who gets the man's cock. True friends and Banger Sisters do this for the other. Chad and Suzette are giving each other so much pleasure, while Vinnie captures all the action via digital photography. That doesn't mean that Vinnie didn't assist; she ensured the man's balls were squeezed and sucked throughout the fun. Suzette worked him over good; first 69ing him, then riding him, and finally finishing up with a little style.

Suzette and Chad went to do some shopping and then met Vinnie at the movies. As the movie was playing, both Suzette and Vinnie were playing with Chad. Each of us taking turns stroking his ever growing dick; Chad was overwhelmed by the two of us, working as a team and not as individuals. By the time the movie was over Chad was ready to go toy shopping.

Suzette and Vinnie walked into the store like it wasn't any big deal and looked at all of the toys. Chad was a bit more shy and didn't quite know what to do. We looked at vibrators, dildo's, cock rings, anal plugs, and riding crops. Nice to smack some asses and balls with:) After the shopping the 3 of us went rented a video and went into the back rooms. We got comfortable in the little rooms and started the video. Vinnie has excellent taste because it was a really good porn. Both of us wanted and needed to suck on his cock; Chad wasn't about to stop us and dropped his pants. He was pretty hard but could get harder with a little attention.

While Suzette sucked his cock, Vinnie played with his balls and ass. Chad just wanted a blow job and didn't want to fuck there; which was fine with us. We sucked on his cock for a good twenty minutes, switching between us; one on his balls, one on his cock until exploded in Suzettes mouth. We are ever greedy sluts and Suzette does love the cock; she swallowed all of him in one gulp. Vinnie finished him off by sucking on the tip. Everyone got dressed and went back out to the front of the store. The owner was so thrilled with all of our purchases, he gave us a 10% discount. All in all, I think we purchased a few vibrators and riding crops. Oh yeah baby!!!! Just wait until your balls and tapped with that!!

Then we left from there and Suzette and Chad went to Suzette's. While there, they took a skinny dip and then retreated into the house. Suzzette sucked Chad's cock and was enjoying it very much. While Chad was fucking Suzette doggy style watching in the mirrors, in walked Vinnie. Chad was so thrilled when Vinnie walked in, while he was fucking he was almost ready to cum. Vinnie started kissing and fondling Chad all over while he was fucking Suzette. Vinnie ran her nails over Chad's toned ass, up and down his back, all the while kissing him as he fucked Suzette. Both, Suzette and Chad finally came and Vinnie drove Chad home.

Vinnie had her own adventure with Chad the next day. Vinnie and Chad went to breakfast together, and then headed to her house for some fun. When they arrived, Chad was still primed from the day before. They spent hours in her bed, fucking in every position, sweat running off their bodies, and finally cumming so hard they collapsed. They took a shower and went to the movies. Then Vinnie had to drive Chad to his hotel but not before stopping at the Hilton parking lot. Vinnie drove to the back lot near the Tennis courts and parked. Chad unbuttoned his shorts and pulled down over his hips. Vinnie leaned over and took him into her mouth. She glided up and down over his hard cock; taking him shallow and then deep. Chad's hands were in her hair, pumping her mouth, and moaning "oh god yes". Chad pulled Vinnie up and said "stroke my cock until I cum". Vinnie jacked him off until load after load of cum exploded from him.

Food, Blow Jobs, Movies, Toys, and Sex; what a way to do the weekend!

This may have been the Banger Sisters first experience in the Glory Holes but it definitely won't be the last.

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It was just after eight in the evening when Mrs. Tiffany Prentice heard the chimes of the front door bell. Indicating to her husband Bill that he should finish his coffee, she rose from the table, delicately dabbed at the corner of her mouth with a napkin and sashayed into the hall and towards the door. The light silk dress that she wore billowed slightly in the cooler air of the hallway and Tiffany felt the nipples of her braless breasts tighten slightly under the material. It was the 5th of the month - date night - and she was determined to ensure that, tonight, her older and much more conservative husband would satisfy the sexual tension that had been building steadily throughout the day. If anyone would have told her five years ago, that at the age of only thirty four, she would be confined to sex just once a month, she would have thought them crazy. But it was true.

Five years ago she had married Bill Prentice. Bill was a good husband in many ways and earned enough at his job at the bank to keep Tiffy in the style to which she wanted to become accustom. The only problem was, at twenty years her senior, Bill no longer had a huge interest in sex. Tiffy, however, was happy that the lifestyle out-weighed this problem and went to great lengths to ensure her "toy drawer" next to her bed was always well stocked with goodies!

The doorbell rang again as she reached the hall. As she reached out to undo the latch, her mind half registered the security chain hanging idle and useless by the side of the lock. She gave it little thought and opened the door.

"Hello, Mrs. Prentice?" said a voice from the darkness.

"Yes?"

"Is Mr. Prentice in please?"

"Hold on, Ill just see if -"

As Tiffany turned to look for her husband, her words were suddenly cut off my a large hand being clamped over her mouth. She tried to scream. To warn her husband of impending danger, but the words were smothered into the strangers tobacco stained hand.

"Just shut the fuck up and be cool, lady" hissed the voice as she was bundled back inside her house, "we don't want to have to hurt you, we just need your old man for a while."

As he saw his wife and three masked men lurching into the dining room, Bill Prentice gasped out loud and jumped from his seat.

"What the hell is going on?" he shouted

"Just sit down and shut your fucking mouth" yelled back the first raider as he bundled Tiffy on to the sofa sitting against the far wall.

Bill did as he was instructed. Fifteen years as a bank manager had taught him to comply immediately with any robbery, especially when there was someone else involved. Tiffany looked more surprised than scared at the moment, he thought. It would take a few seconds for her to take in what was happening.

"Good," continued the masked man, "now we are all sitting comfortably, let me tell you what we want." Mr. Prentice, I believe you are the manager of the Mid East Clearing Bank, is that so?" He waited for Bill to nod dumbly before going on, "We're going on a little late night trip to the bank, so if you would be good enough to get your keys - oh, not forgetting the one for the vault, of course!"

"But the vault's on a time lock," Bill replied, surprised at how weak his voice sounded. "It can't be opened until six tomorrow morning!"

The two other masked men immediately swung their heads towards their colleague, obviously the leader. "You said you had this all planned" the first man screamed. "We can't wait until tomorrow!"

Bill looked at all three raiders and then over at his wife. Tiffany was still sprawled on the sofa, her red, silk dress had ridden up slightly when she was pushed and she was displaying a good proportion of her legs. The view had not gone unnoticed by the gangs leader.

"Oh I don't know, there might be something here to keep us occupied for the next few hours!"

"Bill was immediately worried as he saw all three men leering at his wife's legs. "Now wait just a goddamned minute!" he shouted "Just leave her alone, okay. I'll get your money for you, I promise, just don't hurt my wife!"

"We got no intention of hurting her, but she sure looks hot and ready! I bet you're not giving her enough! Quickly guys, tie this sap up so he doesn't get in our way!"

"Jeez, I dunno, Frank" the second man said with a worried voice, "I didn't know we'd be doing anything like this, I thought we were just gonna get the cash and split."

"Don't worry, man," Frank replied, "Look at the bitch! She's almost begging for it. If we were here any longer, I reckon she'd be jumpin' our bones!"

It was true. She couldn't work out exactly why, but Tiffany was definitely excited by what was going on. She was still frightened, but when the large man in the mask had frog marched her into the dining room she was sure she could feel the unmistakable shape of his crotch bulge against her butt. She had been working herself up all day for what she hoped would be a great fuck later tonight, and now she was embarrassed by the fact that her nipples were still hard and she knew her pussy was leaking moisture beneath her black, satin panties.

Things now happened quickly. Tiffany watched with wide eyes as two of the gang pulled sticking tape from the bag that they carried and securely bound her husband to the chair. Another piece of tape was placed over his mouth while the gang leader made his way slowly towards the sofa. Tiffy backed into the corner of the sofa as she watched the man approach. His face was still masked but she imagined a crude leer spreading over it. She felt a chill breeze swirl around her legs and looked down. The dress had ridden up almost to her waist now and the black panties were almost fully exposed. She tried to cover herself but the stranger was on her straight away. His lips crushed her own and his tongue immediately penetrated her mouth. She tried to push him away but it was useless. He was too strong. Too heavy. As the man's tongue danced in her mouth, forging deeper, Tiffy began to relax slightly. She knew that this was going to happen and her instincts told her to make the best of it. As soon as she just let it happen, a strange feeling came over her. She knew it was wrong, she knew it shouldn't be happening, but it was! Her pussy and nipples were beginning to react to the stimulus. She could feel the tight buds on her breasts expand and begin to throb and she was sure that a damp patch had started on the crotch of her panties. God, she thought, she was actually enjoying this!

Bill had also quit struggling with his bonds. He had been closely watching his young wife as the man set upon her. At first he was disgusted by the whole thing, that disgust quickly turning to anger when he saw the initial fear in Tiffany's eyes. Then, as he watched, something else happened. Tiffy's expression changed. She no longer seemed scared as the big man kissed her hard. Bill looked into her eyes and was sure that he saw lust there. Yes, definitely lust and excitement. His anger remained but was joined be feelings of hurt and disappointment. He had always known that one day she would stray, but he never expected it to be like this. He had no choice, he continued to watch while the three men became bolder and more adventurous.

"Time to get a feel of those big tits!" shouted Frank as he disengaged himself from Tiffy's lips.

Tiffy had to make it look good. Although her body was almost on fire with lust, she had to make it look like she was struggling. With a half-hearted push she tried to shove Frank's hands away from the open cleavage of her dress, but she knew it was only a pathetic attempt. She desperately wanted this big man's hands groping her large tits. The dress tore easily under Frank's fingers and Tiffy's breasts were immediately exposed to the air. She tried to stop it, but as his fingers closed around her pulsating nipples, a low groan escaped her lips.

"I told you, guys!" cried Frank as he squeezed and pulled on the teats, "She's really up for this. I reckon we can all fuck her!"

Hearing his captors words, Bill again tried to struggle with his bonds. But he knew it was a lost cause; he couldn't escape, and anyway, it was now very obvious that his wife was enjoying herself immensely. He could see Frank's fingers dig into her tit flesh and he could hear her moans of encouragement. He shifted in his seat slightly and was a little surprised to find that he had developed an erection.

Bill was not the only one in the room with a hard-on, as Tiffy was about to find out. Every now and then she had caught her husbands eye. She had expected to see a hurt and disgusted expression on his face, but now she could see that he almost looked as excited as her. She glanced down at his groin and was shocked to see the familiar bulge of his stiffening cock. This made up her mind completely; no longer could she be expected to fake her own enjoyment. If Bill was enjoying the situation, then she would as well. She suddenly felt the breath knocked out of her as one of the three men jumped astride her naked chest and began to lower his zipper.

"Time to see how hard you made me, baby!" he whispered at her. With a quick movement, his hand was inside his pants, emerging a second later with a long, thin cock between his fingers. Tiffy looked down at it as he slapped it against her stone-like nipples. She had still said very little, preferring to try to let the men think that she was still unwilling. The cock slapping only increased the flow of blood to her engorged buds, and when the man finally stopped and thrust his weapon between her large mounds, Tiffy could feel them aching almost painfully.

As the man began to tit-fuck Tiffy properly, she felt a movement at her legs. They were being forcefully spread and this time she did nothing to stop it happening. Two pair of hands were all over her legs and thighs now and fingers were sliding in through the leg holes of her panties and probing the lips of her cunt. She gasped again. The man above her was pistoning his erection between her breasts now slick with sweat and pre-cum and she knew that he would be unloading very soon. Two things then happened almost at once. The man plunging his dick between her tits suddenly moaned out loud and a thick stream of cum quirted from the end of his weapon. At the same time, Tiffy felt her panties ripped from her body and a face thrust between her legs. She had not expected to be treated to a licking like this, but the owner of the tongue seemed to know exactly what to do. She could feel the rough material of the mask as it grazed the inside of her thighs as he ate her out. His tongue was fantastic, and as it danced over her engorged clit time after time, she groaned and joined the man cumming on her tits in a classic orgasm of her own. She felt her legs held firmly in place as she thrashed her body and twisted herself as her climax surged from her finger tips to her delicately painted toes.

Bill, meanwhile, was nearly out of his mind with a mixture of lust and anger. His seething face told the story of a man on the edge of a massive rage, but his throbbing tool, still enclosed in the confines of his underwear, let him know absolutely that watching his wife with these three raiders was turning him on hugely. He bounced on the chair futilely. His eyes bulged as he continued to study the scene before him. He was totally sure that these guys had not yet finished; after all, he thought, only one of them has cum so far.

Bill was quite correct. Frank, who had been standing and slowly rubbing a large, thick erection in his fist, made the next move. Picking the naked Tiffany up in his strong arms he lifted her from the sofa.

"Clear that table will you, Fred." he said as he waited for his friend to wipe the female fluid from his chin. Fred obliged. Sweeping his arm across the table he shoved everything onto the floor. Glasses and plates broke onto the carpet and the remains of the coffee splashed against the wall. The table now empty, Frank placed the still quivering woman on the polished wood surface. He knew exactly what he wanted and immediately turned her over onto her stomach. Tiffy could smell the furniture polish that she had applied earlier today. It filled her nostrils and permeated her brain, almost blocking everything else out. But not quite everything. She turned her head to look at her husband bound to the chair and only a matter of two feet away from her. She smiled and was about to say something when she felt her ankles clasped in a strong grip and her whole body being slid back towards the edge of the table. She didn't need to look, she knew it was Frank that was preparing to enter her wet vagina. Her breasts pressed into the table and her splayed legs draped over the edge. She knew that she was wet and open for all to see, down there, but she didn't really care. She had cum once, she knew, but a second orgasm would be wonderful. She instinctively knew that Frank's big cock would provide that for her.

Still looking at her husband she felt the head of Frank's cock pierce her lips.

"Oh god, honey, he's putting it in me now....mmmmmm, I can feel the tip between my pussy lips!"

This narrative was fine with Frank as well as Bill and the raider grunted and forced his entire length into the woman's body. Tiffy cried out as she felt him penetrate.

"Ahhhhh, oh god, Bill, he's huge. I can feel his cock going right up inside my wet cunt!"

"Damn, this bitch is getting a bit loud!" grunted Frank in between thrusts. "Danny, go shut the slut up will you? Let her old man watch if you want, he's close enough, that's for sure!"

Tiffy was beginning to breathe harder and harder as she strove towards the orgasm that she knew she would have. She glanced a movement from the side, and watched as Danny walked past Bill and towards her head. Danny was horny. That much was obvious! Tiffy watched his cock twitch and throb in his fist and she knew that any second it would be buried delightfully inside her mouth. She didn't have long to wait. As soon as Danny had arranged Bill's chair so that he had a grandstand view, he gripped either side of Tiffy's face. Her mouth opened automatically and formed a perfect "O" and was immediately filled with Danny's thick meat.

Tiffy felt truely violated as she was taken hard at both ends. Her orgasm was upon her now, and as Frank's cock scratched past her clit for the hundredth time, she cried out loud and bucked her bottom from the table. Her pussy muscles squeezed and contracted around the invading meat and with a final lunge and immediate withdrawal, Frank pumped his semen over her lower back and buttocks. The hot liquid almost scorched her skin and Tiffy trembled to yet another crushing climax.

Danny was building up quite a head of steam now. His own legs felt like jelly as he shoved his big prick in and out of the woman's mouth.

"You ever deep throated, bitch?" he asked between grunts and gasps. Tiffy knew the question was aimed at her, but was finding it difficult to form words.

"No matter," continued Danny when he received no response, "there's one way to find out!"

Tiffy wondered what was happening. Her face was being tilted up towards her assailant and she could feel the smooth glans of his cock pushing further and further towards the back of her throat. She tried to imagine the size of Danny's cock as it tried to enter her throat; she knew it was big, but would she be able to swallow it? She took a deep breath and gulped once. Danny saw his opportunity and forced his entire length into her. Within a split second, Tiffy's nose was being tickled by Danny's pubic hair and the next moment she felt him swell in her throat. She expected him to release her head as his thick seed poured into her throat, but Danny kept her head in a vice like grip, and , encouraged by his two friends, emptied the contents of his twitching balls into Tiffy's windpipe.

When at last Danny finally withdrew, Tiffy spluttered and coughed his cum out onto the polished surface of the table where it oozed and trickled its way down, dripping obscenely onto the floor.

Bill watched from his confinement as the three men sat down, quite obviously exhausted, on the sofa. His eyes drifted over to the table where his wife still lay face down. Her pussy was open and leaking fluid and there was cum splashed all over her body, face and hair. Her legs were still twitching as the last remnants of the climax ebbed from her abused and violated body. For a moment, Bill thought that the men had finished with them. They looked quite contented and were idly tucking limp cocks back into zippers. Danny rose first and, walking over to Bill, pulled the tape from his mouth. Bill whimpered as the sticky tape took facial hair with it as it was ripped off.

Danny began walking back past the table. His eyes were drawn to the nearly unconscious form of Tiffany with her legs still splayed and her ass in the air.

"Hey you guy's. We haven't taken this pretty little butt yet!" he cried as he probed the tight hole with his index finger. "Anyone want another go?"

Danny and both his friends looked quite tired. "Oh, jeez, Danny," said Frank. It's gonna be another half hour before my hard-on returns. What say we give someone else a go?"

"What do you mean?" asked Danny, still breathing hard through his mask.

"Well, we owe the Bridge Street Gang a favour. You remember, last month when that guy pissed them off and we all fucked his sister while she blew her brother? Well, we could let them have a go at young Tiffany here in return, that should take a good few hours, after all there are ten of them!"

As Frank made his way towards the telephone and began dialing numbers, Bill wasn't sure if his wife's deep guttural groan was from lust, terror or just fatigue. When he saw the expectant look on her face though, he thought that an accurate guess would be quite easy. They had created the ultimate Bank Managers Bitch!

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As soon as Kelly woke up, she reached for the book.

Last night she'd dozed off right in the middle of the best part, and she couldn't wait to read it now. She blinked her sleepy eyes and yawned, as she leafed through the pages to find the spot.

The leader of the Black Knights held Lady Stephanie in a tight grip, looking her over. Her feminine curves were clearly visible through the thin silk nightgown. Her breasts were rather large, and her nipples had grown stiff in the cool air of the dungeon. The Black Knight laughed fiendishly as she squirmed in his grip. 'Let me go!' she protested.

"Let me go," Kelly whispered as she read.

Another knight reached under her nightgown, and Lady Stephanie felt the icy cold of his armored glove touching her thighs, moving further up towards her sex. 'No!' she gasped.

"No!" Kelly whispered, smiling to herself. She lay on her stomach, and her hand quickly found her clit, gently massaging it as she kept reading.

The Black Knights moved in closer. Lady Stephanie looked from one to the other, only to find their faces hidden by the iron helmets. Through the visors she saw only their eyes, gleaming with sick and unnatural desires. As one knight lifted up her nightgown, she felt the heat of his hardened manhood against her skin. She struggled helplessly, but the other knights tightened their grip, allowing him to stand between her legs.

"Oh yes," Kelly murmured, still touching herself, "give it to her …"

Horrified, she felt her soft flesh yielding, as he pushed into her. His erect staff filled her female crevice, making her cry out loud in the darkened corridor. The knight grunted with pleasure at the sound of her distress. Her assailant began moving in and out of her, his rigid pole penetrating the moist depths of her tender flesh.

Moaning softly, Kelly masturbated, increasing the rhythm. She felt her juices flowing abundantly over her fingers.

The knight pulled out of her, only to be replaced by another, his tool even more massive than the previous one. Lady Stephanie screamed in vain, as the perverted knight raped her with deep, savage strokes. And now – oh, the humiliation – she sensed her young body responding against her will to the abuse. Her flesh grew dripping wet, and she felt a tiny spark of pleasure quickly growing towards an inevitable climax.

"Oh yeah," Kelly gasped. "Fuck her. Fuck her good."

She could smell her own excitement – a scent that never failed to turn her on even more.

Lady Stephanie whimpered, as the knight pulled back and let yet another knight take his place. She struggled violently as a third member thrust vigorously into her succulent sex, pushing her over the edge with stroke after powerful stroke. 'Aaah!' she cried, as the surge of carnal ecstasy washed over her trembling body.

Kelly gasped with excitement. She, too, was only seconds from coming.

The knight froze inside her, his stiff manhood bulging and twitching. And then it came – a hot explosion of cream, shooting with great force into her aching flesh. Again and again the knight's tool erupted, filling Lady Stephanie with his thick juice. Grunting, he held onto her hips, until he'd emptied himself into her. And then, another knight took his place.

"Oh yeah!" Kelly cried, massaging her clit feverishly, making herself come. "Oh fuck! Oh yeah!"

She fell face down on the pillow as she climaxed, pushing the book aside. The orgasm surged through her, making every fiber of her body tingle with pleasure.

Oh yes. Minutes later, Kelly rolled over on her back and put the book back on the nightstand. It might not be great literature, but it sure did its job, and did it well.

Her fingers were wet and slippery with her own juice. She looked at the clock – she had plenty of time. She could shower and have a decent breakfast and still make it to work on time.

Kelly got out of bed – she always slept in the nude – and looked at her naked body in the mirror. She wasn't thin like some of those anorectic fashion models you see in the magazines. She had feminine curves – rounded hips and full breasts. Her long, dark hair hung down to her nipples.

Yes, she liked her body – in the fifties she could have made it as a pin-up girl, she always thought. Too bad she didn't have a boyfriend at the moment. But hey, you never knew what the day might bring.

Smiling, Kelly stepped into the shower.

At half past eight, she entered the bank through the staff entrance. As she walked into the lobby, towards her counter, she was greeted by a familiar, high-pitched voice.

"Hiii Kelly," Gina squealed. "Looking hot today."

Kelly smiled unconvincingly. Yeah, right. Gina stood in her path, tossing her long fake blonde hair around, giggling in that annoying way she had. And as usual, she was wearing something very tight and very pink, showing off her boobs.

"Hi Gina," Kelly said.

She knew it was only a matter of time before Gina would start bragging about her love life.

"Boy," she said. "Am I tired today …"

Kelly stood by her till, getting ready to open.

"Oh yeah?" she said.

"Didn't get much sleep last night," Gina giggled. "I met this really cool guy …"

Kelly didn't really listen. She'd heard similar stories before; Gina meets "really cool guy", he comes on to her, she's like "no way", but for some reason changes her mind, the stories were always kind of unclear at this point, and ends up having hot sex all night long with the really cool guy. And somehow she always expected Kelly to be impressed.

Kelly couldn't help wondering what the guy in the story was telling his friends right now, "I met, like, this totally whacked-out slut …" Kelly had met a couple of those "really cool guys". They'd looked like something the cat would complain in writing about having to drag in – and had been unable to form one coherent sentence between them.

"Sounds like you had a good time, then," Kelly said calmly, placing her purse on the counter and switching on the computer.

"Sure did!" Gina replied, beaming with joy. Then she stepped up close and whispered into Kelly's ear, "And it was, you know, at least ten inches!"

She had another giggling fit, and Kelly turned away. Amazing, wasn't it? Thousands of decent, careful, intelligent women are raped and mistreated every day, and this little peroxide slut – an open invitation to danger and abuse – went through life unharmed. Good for her, of course, but still sort of unfair. Kelly almost hoped that one day she would get a nasty surprise. Might teach her a lesson.

"And how was your evening?" Gina asked.

Kelly wished she'd had the guts to tell her, "Well, I stayed at home with only a bottle of Chablis, a dirty book and my own clitoris to keep me entertained." But what would be the point of that? Gina wasn't even smart enough to know sarcasm when it hit her straight on her cute little nose.

"Oh, nothing much," she said. "Dinner with friends – an early night."

"Hmmm," Gina replied with an absent smile.

The bank's manager, Mr. Denham, walked briskly through the lobby, his shoes clicking on the marble floors. He passed the huge, dark green leather sofas that lined the walls. He was a tall man in his fifties with steel grey hair and actually quite nice underneath his façade of military efficiency.

"Good morning," he said to no-one in particular. "All set?"

Kelly nodded. They bank would open in five minutes, and she was ready. She heard a nervous giggle and shuffling of paper beside her and knew that Gina wasn't. Really!

"Very well," Mr. Denham said. "Walter, let's go. Have a good day, everyone."

Walter, the bank's chief guard, walked to the heavy, wooden entrance doors and unlocked them.

And then …

Afterwards, Kelly would be unable to account for what happened in the next thirty seconds. She only remembered the door being flung open, a chaos of loud noises and general confusion.

She saw Walter lying on the floor, knocked down. And she saw three men dressed in black, wearing black gloves and black ski masks running through the bank, brandishing their guns. One of them jumped on to one of the sofas and stood there, waving his gun and shouting orders.

She was too confused to make sense of the words, but eventually she guessed that they wanted all employees to gather behind the counter. She joined her colleagues, and sat on the floor, while the bank robbers kept shouting at them.

One of them leaned over her and asked her a question. Kelly could hardly breathe.

"I'm … I'm sorry," she gasped. "What?"

And finally she was able to make out what the robber was saying.

"The safe!" he barked. "Take us to the fucking safe!"

Quickly, Kelly found the keys in her drawer and led him towards the elevator. She noticed that one more robber followed them, the third one stayed behind. Her faculties were slowly returning to normal – she was able to figure out that the third man was going to watch over the hostages.

On the elevator ride down to the basement, Kelly sneaked a look at the two men. One was tall and lean, the other short and muscular. She tried to keep calm, reminding herself that behind the ski masks they were just ordinary men. If she dealt with them in a respectful manner, she would probably make it out alive. After all, they just wanted the money.

The elevator reached the basement floor, and the door slid open. Kelly led the two armed men through the corridors towards the huge underground safe. She unlocked the gate with iron bars and stepped into the chamber in front of the safe.

"This way," she said, and the robbers followed her.

Kelly turned the dials on the safe door. She'd known the code by heart for years, but ironically, this was the first time she used it. As the last lock clicked into place, she turned the handle and opened the safe. The robbers peeked into the safe. There were stacks of bars of gold, silver and platinum, bags of bills and shelves piled with stocks and bonds. The contents of the safe were worth millions of dollars – Kelly couldn't even begin to imagine how many.

The bank robbers murmured among themselves. They obviously weren't prepared for this much loot. Looking at them, Kelly relaxed. And not only that. There was something else going on inside her that she couldn't quite figure out.

With a loud metallic clang, the iron gate swung shut behind them. The two men in ski masks looked over at her, and as her eyes met theirs, the strange emotion got even stronger.

What was it? Kelly leaned back against the walls of the chamber and tried to grasp what was happening to her. And suddenly, images from the dirty novel flashed through her mind. The vault became the castle, she saw herself as Lady Stephanie. And the bank robbers could almost be a contemporary version of the Black Knights.

Kelly couldn't believe it. Was this in fact turning her on? No, it couldn't be.

But as he tried to banish the thought from her brain, she realized another thing; without thinking, she had placed herself in a provocative pose – hands behind her back, one leg propped coyly against the wall behind her, and her breasts pushed out. Her body was practically offering itself to the two bank robbers.

And – she was getting wet, as well.

"We're going back up," the tall robber said.

Kelly looked at them, smiling.

"What's the hurry?" she heard herself purring.

And slowly she raised her short skirt, revealing her black panties. The two men stared at her in disbelief. She pulled the crotch of the panties aside, letting them glimpse her neatly trimmed pussy – a moist, pink slit, crowned with a tuft of dark hair.

"We have to go," Shorty said, moving forward. But his partner held him back.

Kelly couldn't believe she was doing this. She felt as if she were watching it all from a distance, looking at some sultry actress in a silly porn movie. Slowly, carefully, she began to massage the base of her clit, feeling the wetness on her fingers. She moaned quietly to herself.

"Okay," the tall one said. "Show us what you got, honey."

Kelly was incredibly turned on. A bit scared, too – what were they going to do to her if she kept leading them on? – but somehow that just added to the excitement. Masturbating, she looked over at the robber, making sure he had a clear view of her pussy at all times.

"You like that?" she gasped.

"You know what?" the tall one said to his partner. "We sure chose the right fucking bank."

Both men laughed, their laughter echoing in the vault. Kelly could see the bulges in their pants swelling as they watched her touching herself. She shivered with pleasure.

The tall robber stood in front of her.

"Okay, baby," came his voice from inside the ski mask. "Let's see what you can do."

Kelly heard the sound of the man unzipping his pants, and immediately his half-erect cock sprang out. It was rather big and quite thick.

"Suck it!" he ordered.

Kelly dropped to her knees on the marble floor and opened her mouth. Slowly, the tall guy pushed his hot, throbbing cock in between her lips. He groaned with pleasure as she closed her mouth around his shaft. She began to move her head back and forth, slurping and salivating, feeling his cock hardening as she sucked it.

"Yeah!" the tall robber gasped, looking over at his partner. "You too, c'mon. Get your cock out."

Slightly surprised, but fascinated, Shorty zipped down and released his stiffening cock. Kelly noticed that it was of medium girth, but slightly longer than the one she had in her mouth now.

Unexpectedly the tall robber pulled his cock from her mouth, the suction causing a loud popping sound.

"Now you try," he said to his partner. "She's fucking great!"

Shorty took his cock in his gloved hand and guided it in between Kelly's lips. Then he thrust forward with great force, driving its entire length into her mouth. She could hardly breathe. Grunting, he pulled out, then thrust it all the way back in. Again and again, he slipped his erect tool in and out of Kelly's mouth.

"Mmm!" she protested, almost gagging on his cock.

"Yeah!" he gasped. "Like that! You like that, huh?"

Shorty grabbed her hair, still fucking her mouth with savage energy. His partner stood next to them, masturbating at the sight, his gloved hand stroking his cock.

"My turn!" he finally said, his erect cock twitching in front of him. He grabbed his partner by the shoulders and tried to pull him away.

His cock still buried deep inside Kelly's mouth, Shorty turned his head and hit his partner on the jaw.

"Ow! Fuck!" he cried.

Then Shorty slipped his cock from her mouth. Kelly gasped for breath. The tall robber aimed a fist at his partner's gut, but his opponent grabbed his arm in mid-air, twisting it. Cursing and panting, the robbers wrestled, their erect cocks bouncing in front of them.

Oh my God, Kelly thought, still kneeling on the floor. 'They're actually fighting over me. I can't believe it. She was so wet …

Eventually, the two men gave up the fight. For a while they just stood there looking at each other, their stiff cocks sticking out of their pants, twitching.

"What the fuck was that about?" Shorty asked. "Sure, we both wanna fuck her. But I'm pretty sure she can handle both of us. Right, honey?"

Kelly looked at them, biting her lip.

"Yeah," the tall robber said, not even waiting for her to reply. "Just look at her. She wants it. She wants it bad. Well, honey – today is your lucky day. We're gonna fuck the hell out of you. Come here!"

They placed Kelly on her hands and knees on the cold marble floor of the chamber. She felt Shorty lifting up her skirt and pulling down her panties, heard him breathing hard as he saw her pussy for the first time. Then she felt his gloved finger touching her labia, probing her, slowly slipping all the way into her slit. She gasped.

The tall one offered his wet cock to her mouth. She eagerly took it in, feeling it swell and throb on her tongue. At the same time, Shorty's gloved fingers found her clitoris and began to massage it slowly, teasing her. Kelly shivered as he touched her. She felt her juices beginning to trickle down the inside of her thighs.

Shorty knelt down behind her, and she felt the tip of his cock pushing against the entrance to her pussy. She wiggled her hips impatiently, wishing for him to enter. She could almost feel her flesh opening up, begging for his penetration.

And finally, Kelly felt his hard shaft pushing into her pussy. He entered her slowly, inch by inch. She felt every move, felt the hardened tool filling her eager flesh, felt her muscles clenching around his cock.

"Mmm!" she moaned, the tall robber's cock filling her mouth.

Both men began thrusting into her. They fucked her mouth and her pussy, making her body shake. Their rhythm was gentle at first. But gradually they increased the pace, fucking her with greater and greater force. Kelly felt her arousal growing, her juices flowing, soaking the pumping cock inside her.

She moaned with pleasure. The men hardly made a sound. The only noises heard in the vault were their heavy breathing and the wet, rhythmic sounds of sex, as their cocks slipped in and out of her mouth and her pussy again and again. Kelly shivered on the marble floor, feeling their excitement, their concentration, their determination. They had come to rob the bank, but the only thing on their minds right now was fucking her brains out.

Kelly felt her orgasm approaching, and knew it was going to be a powerful one. She trembled uncontrollably on the floor. The tall one grabbed the back of her neck, as Shorty held onto her hips. That way, they could hold her in place, letting her feel the full force of their thrusts.

"Mmm!" she cried, her cries stifled by the tall robber's cock. "Mmm!"

One more thrust, and another, and another. And then Kelly's climax washed over her, like an electric shock tingling through every fiber of her body. Sobbing helplessly, she sucked even harder on the tall robber's cock. She grabbed his buttocks, feeling his muscles tensing up beneath the denim. Tears flowed down her cheeks.

"Unh, yeah," he grunted. "Here it comes, baby!"

His cock twitched in her mouth, swelling slightly. Then, with a violent jerk, he began to ejaculate. Kelly tasted the first spurt of semen, hot and salty, as it shot into her throat with great force. Contracting rhythmically, his cock squirted long, hot jets of sperm into her mouth.

Gasping with pleasure the tall robber pulled out. He held his cock in his gloved fist, still ejaculating. She watched, out of breath, as the semen kept coming, splashing onto her cheeks and her lips.

"Yeah …" the robber whispered through the ski mask.

He grabbed his cock and shook off the last, sticky drops. Then he stood up, his legs trembling slightly. He tucked his cock away inside his jeans and just stood there watching his partner fucking Kelly from behind.

Maybe the sight of his partner coming had turned Shorty on. She felt him increasing his force, thrusting deeper and harder into her tender pussy. She heard him grunting savagely, seconds from orgasm.

"Oh yes," she whispered. "I want to feel you come."

"Ahhh!" Shorty yelled, unable to hold back any more.

He pulled his cock from her pussy and pushed her skirt aside, as the first spurt of sperm shot from its tip. Kelly felt his white-hot cream landing on her ass.

"Uh, uh, uh!" Shorty grunted.

He masturbated, his cock jerking wildly. Long jets of semen kept pumping from its tip, spattering Kelly's naked ass with thick globs of spunk.

"Ah!" he shouted as his orgasm subsided. "Yeah! Fuck!"

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Hidden far away in the Texas hill country, down many winding roads that cut through the mountain cedar trees and limestone hills lays a crystal blue river. The river is so clean and so beautiful, that many times, a person can see straight to the bottom of it. Downstream, a lake that holds world records for Black Bass has been dammed and has become a favorite local tourist attraction. But upstream from the lake is where most people like to live, on the banks of the river. It's much more peaceful there, and away from any crazy tourists.

Emily Banks and her parents owned one such property. That is, they owned twenty acres of land; ten of them covered in cedar and shrub, and the other ten part of the riverbed, which did fill up occasionally during floods. They had a nice, custom-built country home secluded behind some trees that could warm anybody's heart just looking at it, and even a small horse barn. At the water's edge, a small, floating dock was anchored, and a little johnboat was tied off to it.

Those riverfront properties never came cheap, however, and most people couldn't afford such a plot of land. Emily's parents, before they retired, were high-ranking executives at an extremely popular company in a nearby city. They grew tired of the city life, however, and when Emily turned seventeen, they decided they'd had enough of living around people.

The three of them were not unfamiliar with the country life, though, as the couple had grown up together in a small farm town, and also owned horses and boarded them while they lived in the city. Because of this, Emily had the best of both worlds, and she was fine with either. If she was going to be put in the country, she'd put her straw hat and boots on smiling, and she did.

A year later, Emily became eighteen, and the summer of freedom, the post-graduation summer, had swept the hills with the sun shining so brightly every day, no clouds to be seen. The lake this time of year was abuzz with idiot boaters, and law enforcement was always working on accidents there. But upriver, life remained the same as it always was. The river flowed quietly across smooth rocks and natural carvings of limestone. There was never an obnoxious sound to be heard, except the occasional prop plane landing at the lake airfield.

There was no doubt summer doubled the beauty of the Texas hills, but the consequence that every summer brought with it was drought. The river would become so low at times that the floating docks lay on dry gravel like an old, broken down fence, and public boat ramps would become small roads that led nowhere. It was those times of year when the river depth at the Banks' property was only six feet. Those times of the year were also Emily's favorite riding time.

Emily's favorite time consumer, besides going into the nearby town to hang out with friends, was to ride her horse, Pepper, along the dry riverbanks, many of which had become small beaches. Across the water and downstream from her place was the River Tavern, a hot spot for Independence Day and things like that. It had a bar, grill, beach, boat ramp, and even a stage for the rare occasion a band would play there. The River Tavern was very old and in need of repairs, however, and though Emily had seen it bustling with tourists for her previous summer, the current summer was dead. She'd heard from a friend rumor that the owner had shut it down for a year to rebuild a lot of it, including the boat ramp.

One sunny day in June, Emily's friend Jennie came over to ride horses with her. The two decided that their chosen route would include crossing the river and checking out the tavern. So, without any hesitation, the two girls headed downstream on their horses, chatting away, enjoying the sunny day. They had expected to find the tavern deserted, except for maybe the owner, but what they found was a surprise. As they slowly and cautiously approached the cove of the boat ramp, they saw the silhouettes of two cowboys, digging with shovels. They seemed to be working hard, and the closer the girls got, the more they realized how muscular and sweat-covered the boys were. The girls giggled and became excited, hoping they might get a nice double take of eye candy.

"Hey! Looky there" Cody stopped Wyatt by grabbing his shoveling arm, and pointed at the approaching cowgirls.

"What about um?" Wyatt answered as he continued shoveling.

"Maybe we've found you a woman!" Cody answered excitedly as he wiped sweat from his forehead.

"Dammit, Cody! Every time you see a woman on a horse, you think she's for me."

"Well, shit man, every time I point one out for you, you say it ain't her. I'm just sayin' that maybe you should stick up for yourself sometimes. You ain't got enough confidence to getchya some."

"Shit, Cody!" Wyatt threw down his shovel and took a sip of water from a nearby jug, "I'm sick of this. You always call me a pussy for not gettin' any pussy. I've gotta problem, man; I'm just damn shy. You know that..."

Cody cupped Wyatt's mouth to silence him and whispered, "Here they come. I want you to act suave, like a cowboy should. Think cool; think, um, George Strait!"

"I can do George Strait."

"Well quit tellin' me and do it. Shhh! Act natural." Cody straightened up and the two boys quickly dusted each other off and turned towards the girls, who were stopped in the shallow water just in front of them. Wyatt was frozen with a shy fear and just stood there with the cheesiest grin; he resembled one of those carved Indians that stand in front of store doors to greet customers. Cody also had a cheesy smile, but he was able to speak as he walked up to the side of Jennie's horse, "Howdy, ladies! How can I help y'all?"

There was a reason that Wyatt had frozen up as he did, and it was because he was pleasantly surprised by the two ladies who had just ridden into his life. Even though he was petrified and not talking, he certainly thought to himself that they were both beautiful things, especially the blonde. Emily was the blonde, or dirty blonde to be exact. She wore a stylish straw cowgirl hat, and her golden hair shimmered so well in the untamed sunlight. Her green eyes and her full, red lips highlighted a beautiful face. A short-sleeved, red-plaid western shirt covered her body, but revealed some cleavage where it was unbuttoned at the top. She also wore tight, dark, blue jeans and brown boots. Wyatt found himself much more attracted to Emily, but did give Jennie some credit for being sexy, too. Jennie had brown hair and blue eyes, and she wore a similar straw hat. The girls obviously shopped together and enjoyed the same styles, because Jennie's shirt was a blue version of Emily's, and everything else she wore was the same.

Jennie looked at Emily and rolled her eyes in response to Cody's not-so-hot, cliché greeting. Then, she turned back to Cody and answered, "Is that all you got, fella? My dog can come on better than that."

Cody was so embarrassed that his face turned bright red as he searched for a clever response, but he remained speechless and stuttering.

"Jennie!" Emily said. The girls started laughing and Emily continued, "Don't mind her, sir. She's a bitch." Jennie giggled. Both of the ladies were acting a little goofy because they'd found two handsome cowboys, sexy as ever, working in the hot sun. The boys could be mistaken as twins from afar, because they were dressed in matching outfits. Cody had brown hair, but it was a buzz cut and didn't fit him very well. Maybe that's why he wore a straw hat. His brown eyes seemed to match the shade of his hair perfectly. To a woman, he was very sexy; slender all over, with muscular arms, real six-pack abs, and a sleeveless, white shirt to display it all. He wore blue jeans, which displayed his cute butt very well. He wore brown working boots, and was covered in a film of limestone dust and dirt.

"What's with stiffo over there?" Jennie pointed to Wyatt. Wyatt was dazed away, almost drooling. His hat shaded his face and hazel eyes, and he had an identical body to that of Cody, except he was a little shorter. His hairstyle was much longer and wavier, too, which made his brown hair a sexier look than Cody's buzz cut.

Cody, after losing his pride said, "Oh, nothing, he's just shy."

"A shy one, eh?" Jennie laughed.

"Ladies," Cody announced as he swallowed a lump in his throat, "I'm sorry, but we don't have all day. Is there something I or my bud Wyatt can help you with?"

Before Jennie could smart off again, Emily answered, "Yeah. We were wondering what exactly y'all are doing."

"Oh, the owner of this place hired us to help him update it. Right now we're smoothing the way for the new boat ramp" Cody said.

"That's neat," Emily responded, "but how does he know y'all?" "We're just some friends of his, looking for something to do."

"How old are y'all?"

"Well, I'm twenty one, and Wyatt's twenty. Why?"

"We're just curious, that's all" Emily blushed a little because she didn't plan to ask that question, it just slipped out.

"What about y'all?" Cody asked out of fairness.

"We're both eighteen."

Cody became more aroused and said, "Nice."

"Y'all know of anything fun to do around here?"

Cody thought for a minute, and remembered that they were having a private party in the tavern that night with some friends. There'd be barbeque, beer, and dancing, but he wasn't sure if he should invite teenagers. But then, after studying each girl's sunlit cleavage, he decided that he'd invite them, "Yeah! In fact we're having a big dance tonight with a bunch of our friends here. Why don't y'all c'mon over tonight?"

"Hey, that sounds like a great idea! Thanks, we'll be there."

Emily started blushing again, but then realized that Jennie had dismounted her horse. She looked over at Wyatt, where Jenny was snapping fingers in his face. Wyatt remained still, not even blinking. He truly was dazed. "Damn this guy's good" Jennie said. Then, she pushed at his arms a little, and he seemed to lean some, but his feet stayed in their place.

An evil grin came across Jennie's face, and then she began to move her hands up and down his muscular chest. She even lifted his shirt and rubbed his nipples a little, with no reaction. "What the fuck's wrong with him?" Jennie's curiosity took over and her hands made their way to Wyatt's crotch. Both Emily and Cody looked shocked at her action, both with their mouths dropped. She began to cup his crotch, feeling around his jeans for his cock and balls. She quickly found his cock, as it had become petrified like him, and she said, "Well, he ain't dead. That's for damn sure."

Just as Jennie had began to rub all over Wyatt's crotch, Cody snapped back to reality, grabbed his shovel and said, "Okay, we've got to get back to work now. We'll see you ladies tonight." Cody tried to place a shovel in Wyatt's hands, but it just fell to the ground. Cody bravely guided Jennie back to her horse, and she re-mounted without a scene. Before the girls could say anything, Cody whipped back to work.

As the girls rode off, Emily told Cody, "Tell your friend when he wakes up that he's got a dance partner. I think he's cute."

"Will do!" Cody waved back. When the girls had returned to the Banks' property and gone far from sight, Cody stopped working again and said, "Dude! That was fucking awesome! Hey, they're gone you can snap out of it."

Just as Cody began to think that he would receive no answer from Wyatt, Wyatt said, "I know, wasn't it?"

Cody was a bit scared when Wyatt finally spoke, and jumped back when he heard him. "What the fuck happened to you, dude?"

"I don't know, I just zoned out."

"Well, do you know what happened?"

"Yeah, I came back to reality right as that brunette started rubbing my nipples."

"Well, you suck at George Strait, but damn you're a good mime."

Wyatt laughed as he sat down, "I wonder how far she would've gone if you hadn't of stopped her."

"No tellin'."

"Then why'd you fuckin' stop her?"

"Well, just think of it as protection, man. What if a damn police boat came up the river or something, and saw this chick sucking away at your dick, and the two of us watching. Or what if Ron came down here to check on our progress only to find us fucking the shit out of those chicks."

"Well, one thing's for sure, I wouldn't of minded the brunette doing it, but I was certainly much more attracted to the blonde one."

"Good, because that's who you're gonna date tonight. The brunette is too strong of a woman for you."

"Man, fuck you! But okay, I like the blonde better."

"Done deal. Now let's get back to work before we start thinking about them chicks again."

"Yeah."

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The next few weeks found Jack and Sally's sex life to have dramatically improved. They were now having sex almost everyday. Jack did not understand what had happened but he felt almost like a kid again, a kid in Sally's candy store.

The change began one night while Sally and Jack were playing around. Sally was sucking on Jack's balls and she squeezed them tightly together. Even before this Jack had noticed Sally was more adventuresome in their sex life.

"Oh Sally, I love it when you do that," Jack moaned.

"Do what? Squeeze your balls and their little sack?" Sally asked.

"Yes, that feels great," Jack sighed.

Sally moved herself next to Jack. "Why don't you tell this mamma all about it."

Jack talked very little about his early life. Sally knew his mother had died when he was 14 and then his father, an alcoholic, had died when he was 17. He had been raised after that by his Aunt and Uncle.

"I don't remember much but for some reason you squeezing my balls like that makes brings back some vague memory that I can't quite bring back."

"Well Jack I am your mommy now," Sally said as she got up.

"Okay I hope you don't think I'm too weird liking to call you mamma," Jack said embarrassed.

"No, not at all. I like it. Wait just a minute," Sally said as she got up out of bed.

"Where are you going?" Jack asked.

"I will be right back."

Jack waited and Sally quickly returned.

"Look what I have," Sally said and produced a long string of nylon cord. "I am going to tie some balls."

Sally expertly tied the cord around Jack's scrotum. She used a slip knot that allowed her to easily tighten the cord squeezing Jack's nuts.

"Oh God I love the way that feels," Jack exclaimed. "Pull on the string and suck my dick Mommy.

Sally had a good tight grip on the string as she bent over and took Jack's cock into her mouth. She began licking and sucking while varying the pressure on Jack's balls. Sally could tell Jack was in heaven.

"Do you like the way mommy sucks your dick?"

"Oh my Goooooddddd!" Jack exclaimed as he felt his balls tighten and the familiar rush that accompany his ejaculations.

"I'm cumming!" he said and exploded into Sally mouth. Sally loved the taste of her husband's cum and drank every bit. Sally knew she had found a new thrill that should be wonderful for both of them for many times to come.

Sally loved the improvement her sex life with Jack. Lately, it was better than even when they were just married. They were having sex in ways and places they had never done and it was just great. However, Sally could not get Josh out of her mind. Sally loved her husband and had no such feelings for Josh. But there was something about the way Josh treated her that was such a turn on. Sally hated to admit it but she loved the humiliation. She loved the way Jack abused her and put on her display as nothing but a sex object. Sally could not believe how good it felt to let Jack be in full control. She also knew that she was going to have to call him again. However, she wanted to make sure that things did not go too far. She never wanted anything to happen to her and Jack.

"I have to go to the Sony exhibition next weekend. Do you want to go?" Jack asked the next morning as they were having breakfast.

"No, I don't like going to those things. I think I will just stay home."

"Ok, that's fine. I will leave Thursday and be back Sunday," Jack said. He kissed her and as he did Sally jerked on her cord pulling on his balls.

"Oh God!," Jack exclaimed and felt his dick harden almost immediately. Jack was dressed in his normal work clothes but as he was dressing Sally unzipped his pants and pulled his dick and balls over his underwear and tied his balls.

"Do Mommy's little boy like that?" Sally teased.

"Yes Mommy I love it," Josh replied in a little boy's voice.

"Ok then you have to do something for Mommy," Sally said.

"Ok Mommy what do you want me to do?"

Sally stood up and sat on the table in directly in front of Jack. She opened her robe to reveal she was naked underneath.

"I want my boy to lick my pussy before he goes to school. Will you be a good boy and do that," Sally asked.

"Yes Mommy, I loved to lick your pussy," Josh replied and began to lick Sally's juices that were already flowing.

"Ohhhhhh, you are such a good boy Jack. Suck Mommy's clit so she will cum," Sally said.

Sally could feel it would not take long and her orgasm began to build.

"Oh yes Jack, yes Jack," Sally whimpered and felt her pussy tingle with pleasure.

As things settled down Sally pulled on the string and said, " Now it is time for Mommy to take care of her little man." Sally bent down and began to suck Jack's hard cock. It did not take long.

"Oh yes Mommy," he exclaimed continuing their game of Mommy-Son. Jack could not believe what a turn on this was for him.

Sally felt his cock swelled and sucked in earnest to get her sweet cum.

"Yes suck it Mommy I am cumming." Jack shot his load straight down Sally's throat and she loved every bit of it.

As Jack composed himself and removed the string from his balls he said, "It's late I've got to get to work. He gave Sally a kiss and rushed out the door.

As Sally sat back her rob still open and her pussy still wet from both her own juices and Jack's salvia her thoughts turned to Josh. She could not help it. Jack was the love of her life but it was just not enough. It went against everything she knew but she could not help it. "It is time for another adventure with Josh," Sally thought to herself.

It was later that day that Sally got up the nerve to call Josh.

"Hi Josh, it's Sally," she said into the phone.

"Hello Sally, what can I do for you?" Josh answered with a question.

"I don't know. I just wanted to see you," Sally began to stammer not knowing exactly what she wanted from Josh.

"Are you still a nasty little bitch with a wet pussy?" Josh suddenly asked.

"I don't know," Sally replied shocked at Josh directness.

"That won't do Sally. I am going to hang up unless you tell me what you want."

Sally could feel her anxiety rise but she did want to see Josh. She knew what Josh wanted. It was all a part of his game.

"Josh I am your slut. My pussy is very wet just thinking about you and the things you do to me. I want you to make me as nasty bitch and you can. I want you to fuck my pussy and my asshole and do whatever you want with my body," Sally gasped already feeling a new moistening in her pussy, the same pussy that her husband Jack had just eaten.

"That's much better. When do you want to get together?"

"Jack is leaving Thursday. So either Thursday or Friday would be good for me."

"Ok, meet me at Wal-Mart's parking lot on Friday evening at 8:00. I want you to dress up as a little girl. Make sure all of your clothes are at least two sizes too small. Wear a very short skirt and no panties. Also, put your hair in pigtails and wear black heels. I want your clothes to have a young girl look, but a very nasty young girl. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand Jack," Sally whispered feeling very excited at the thought of their adventure. There was a part of Sally that was disgusted by what she was going to do but her disgust only fueled the excitement that she felt.

"And Sally do not touch your pussy until then. Do not do anything that would satisfy your sexual craving until then. Do you understand?" Josh commanded in a firm voice.

"Yes Josh I understand," Sally felt her heart sink at the thought of having to wait until Friday. She quickly removed her hand that had already traveled between her legs.

"And Sally if there are any indications that you have played with that nasty pussy of yours then the date is off. And Sally I will know."

"I understand Josh. I will not touch my pussy until then," Sally sighed already feeling a burning itch in her clitoris that was already demanding attention.

"Till Friday," Josh said and hung up.

Sally sat with the phone still to her ear and wondered what she had just done. However, she knew that she would be there on time to meet Josh.

The next day Sally went to a few stores where she was not known. She did not want to run into anyone who would see her make these purchases. She bought a pushup bra two sizes too small. She wondered if she would be able to breathe with it squashing her breasts.

When buying a blouse the salesgirls asked, "Don't you think that is a little tight fit?"

At the time Sally was trying it on and having difficulty buttoning the buttons.

"No, I like it this tight," Sally said as she noticed the salesgirl's disapproving look.

Sally gathered the rest of her evening's outfit. Back at home she dressed and looked at herself in the mirror. She looked like a real slut. She could feel her pussy crying and had to be careful not to keep her legs too tight together. It would not take much for her to have an orgasm without even touching herself. Sally had to wait for Josh.

Sally arrived at the Wal-Mart parking lot on time. As usual Josh made Sally wait a while. Finally, she saw his car pull up to their designated meeting spot.

"Hi Sally," Josh said.

"Hi Josh," Sally said and looked down.

"Get in and let's go," Josh ordered without even looking at Sally.

Sally was somewhat disappointed that Josh did not comment on her slutty outfit but Sally never knew what to expect from him.

"Tell me what you want," Josh suddenly said.

Sally knew what he wanted her to say. He wanted her to degrade herself in the most disgusting kind of way.

"I am your dirty little slut and my pussy is wet for you. Please put your cock in my hole," Sally pleaded.

"Oh we will get to that you little bitch. Yes, I have some real fun lined up for you," Josh chuckled.

They drove for about two hours. Sally had no idea where they were going but sat in silence while he drove.

Once after about an hour Josh said, "Take that flashlight and let me see your pussy."

Sally took the flashlight and raised her dressed. The light from the flashlight illuminated her freshly shave cunt and Josh nodded in approval.

"Is it wet?"

"Yes, it has been wet since we talked on the phone," Sally whimpered.

"And you have not touched it?"

"No Josh I have not touched it," she answered.

"So what have you and Jack been doing lately?" Josh asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Are you guys fucking a lot?" Josh quizzed.

"Yes, I guess so,"

"What do you mean you guess so? Don't you know?

"Yes, Jack and I have been fucking a lot. We have been doing it a lot more lately," Sally replied.

"So what does Jack like for you to do for him?" Sally did not like the idea of telling Josh about her sex life with Jack but she was now under Josh's control. She told him about the string around Jack's ball. She also told Josh about Jack's early experiences with his mother. She told Josh how much Jack like for her to pretend she was his Mommy.

"That is very interesting Sally. Do you think Jack even sucked off his brother?"

"He did not say anything about that," Sally answered. She had not even thought about that. She could not see her Jack sucking off a guy.

"I bet he did. I bet there is a lot he didn't tell you," Josh said and laughed.

A few minutes later they arrived at a large ranch house.

"Here we are," Josh announced as they drove up the driveway. There were several cars parked in front of the house.

"What are we doing here?" Sally questioned. It looked like there was a party of some kind going on.

"They are expecting us. Get out," Josh ordered.

Sally got out of the car and pulled her dress down as far as it would go but that did not cover much of her long legs.

Josh knocked on the door and it was answered by an older man dressed very formal.

"Come on in Josh. We were wondering when you would get here. Is this your slut?"

At first Sally wondered if she had correctly heard what the man said. She soon found that she had.

"Yes, Sally here is a real slut. Tell him Sally."

Sally blushed but felt she had to obey Josh's commands.

"Yes sir I am a slutty girl and I love to play with my pussy," Sally said in almost a child's voice.

"Oh we are going to like you. Come on in and meet everyone."

Josh and Sally were lead into a large room brightly lit with a fire burning in a large fireplace. Sally noted there were 9 other men and 5 women standing around talking. Sally also noted with great embarrassment that she was the only dressed like a slut. Everyone else was dressed in formal evening wear and they were all looking at her as she came into the room.

"This is my friend Josh and his slut Sally," the man announced to the crowd.

Sally wanted to crawl under the rug as everyone stared at her with stern looks.

"Hi everyone," Josh said greeting the people. "Sally, tell them what you like to play with."

Sally looked at Josh not believing what he was asking her but knowing she would obey said, "I like to play with my pussy."

Several of the men smiled. Sally did not like the looks they were giving her. Several of the women also had rather evil smiles. Sally now noticed that she was by far the youngest person there. Everyone else was very stately looking as if they were of a high society type group that would not have approved of Sally's low status on a normal day much less a day like today.

"Come over here Sally," the older man instructed. He led Sally to a bar that was about four feet high. Before Sally knew what they were doing Josh and the man lifted her up on the bar.

"Stand there like a little slut Sally," Josh ordered. "No not that way. Open your legs a little, a little more. There, now you can get a good look at your pussy. Now when a person comes to get a drink you ask, 'do you like my pussy?' Do you understand Sally?" Josh finished his instructions.

"Yes, I understand," Sally replied. Sally had never been more embarrassed in her life but she had never been more sexually charged in her life. She could feel the moisture beginning to flow from deep within her.

Sally could see the men looking up her skirt. Her clean smooth pussy lips were clearly visible to anyone standing at the bar.

"Do you like my pussy sir?" she would ask each man.

Sally now spent the next hour standing on the bar as just about everyone came to the bar to get a drink.

"My, my such a pretty little pussy girl." An older lady said as approached the bar. She looked directly at Sally's pussy. "Well are you going to ask me?"

"Do you like my pussy madam?" Sally asked.

"Why yes I do," the lady answered. "My you look a little wet," the lady said seeing droplet forming on Sally's pussy lips.

Sally could not believe when the lady took a small spoon and reached up sliding the spoon along her pussy lips. Sally felt a charge of electricity shoot through her and her body trembled at the touch of the metal.

"My, you are wet," the lady said looking at a small puddle of Sally's cum juices that she collected on the spoon.

Sally watched in amazement as the lady smelled the content of the spoon.

"You have a most definite aroma," the lady said looking back at Sally's pussy.

Sally could not believe the effect this was having on her and more juices began to flow. The lady noticed this and took another spoon to Sally. The lady was able to gather almost an entire spoonful of Sally's cum juices.

"My, you are wet little girl," the lady said.

Sally could not believe as the lady lifted the spoon to her own very proper lips and pour the entire contents of the spoon on her tongue. Sally watched as the lady tasted Sally's most intimate excretions and smiled.

"Mmmmm, you taste good too," the lady said and smiled.

Sally stood there for another few minutes and she saw Josh and the older man.

"Come on down Sally. It's show time," Josh said as he helped her off the bar.

They walked to the center of the room where there was a table about 3 feet high, 3 feet wide, and about 6 feet long.

"Up you go Sally," Josh and helped Sally onto the table.

"Pull up your dress," Josh ordered.

Sally pulled up dress revealing her pussy and ass to entire crowd. Everyone had gathered around the table now and was carefully watching Sally.

"Sally take off your clothes," Josh commanded.

Sally unbuttoned the tight blouse and let it fall. She unbuttoned the short dress and it fell to the floor leaving Sally standing the table with nothing but a necklace and a bra. She unsnapped the tight bra and her breasts fell free. She left on the necklace.

"Doesn't she look like a slut?" Josh asked.

"Yeah, a real slut," the crowd agreed with the speaker.

"Sally lie down on the table and spread your legs," Josh commanded.

Sally wondered what was going to happen. She did not know if she wanted to be gang raped but it looked like that was what was going to happen as the first man walked up to the table. He was standing in front of the table, her legs spread before him. He then grabbed her ankles and pulled her toward him. He then unzipped his pants and pulled out his now erect cock. Sally prepared herself for a fucking but instead he began to furiously masturbate and quickly shot his load onto her stomach and chest. Sally could feel the wetness of this man's cum all over her body.

The next man did the same. Sally could not believe what was happening. As each man shot his load on her, Sally's on sexual tension was building but she could do nothing about it. After the tenth man spewed his schism on her, Sally was almost covered in wet cum. Some of it was beginning to dry on her.

"Just lay there like a cum covered slut," Josh commanded.

One of older females now approached Sally. Sally watched as the lady pulled her breasts out of her dress and let them hang. The lady then reached down and let her finger move across Sally's stomach and gathered cum on her finger. She brought her finger to her mouth and licked the cum off her finger. The lady them lean over and licked some of the cum off Sally's very erect nipples.

"Oh, please lick me," Sally moaned as she felt the lady's tongue flick her rock hard nipple. Sally was frantic with unfulfilled sexual tension.

The lady leaned over and allowed her own hard nipple to rub against Sally's wet cunt. Sally felt another bolt of electricity run through her body and the lady's nipples nicked Sally's engorged clitoris.

"Oh, my God, I need it, I need something in my pussy," Sally begged. She wiggled on the table but knew she was helpless until someone allowed her to cum.

Each lady approached the table, revealed their breasts, tasted the cum on Sally's body, and then allowed their breasts to rub Sally's pussy and clit. They did not do so long enough for Sally to get any real satisfaction but long enough to intensify the already explosive desire that Sally was feeling.

Now the ladies were surrounding Sally as she lay on the table. They all bent over and began lick Sally's body being careful to avoid her pussy and to avoid allowing Sally to have an orgasm. After a few minutes Sally was totally cleaned of all the men's cum but as yet she still had not achieved any satisfaction. She was almost mad with desire.

Sally had not noticed but Josh had now walked up to the table and was standing between Sally's legs and they bent off the table.

"Are you ready Sally?" Josh asked

"Please fuck me Josh. Please fuck my pussy, stick it in deep and hard and fuck me," Sally begged.

"Okay Sally," Josh replied and pulled out his rock hard cock.

Two of the women now bent over the table and began nursing on Sally's nipples. Another lady bent down and began thrusting her tongue into Sally's mouth. The other two ladies bent down and one began to lick Sally's stomach and the last waited for Josh to insert his cock.

A man approached each lady and lifted her dress up revealing their panty-less pussies. The men quickly rammed their cocks into the waiting cunts and began fucking.
Josh now rammed his cock into Sally's wet pussy. Josh could hear the slurping sounds he began to fuck Sally. The last lady now bent down and was able to lick both Josh's cock and Sally's clit as Josh fucked Sally and the lady was being fucked from behind.

There were five ladies each being fucked from behind as they ministered to Sally's body. Josh was left to minister to Sally's cunt and as Sally began to explode.

"Oh Gooooood!," she screamed and felt as if she had totally lost her mind. There were so many sensations going on in her body that it was sensory over load. All the pent up sexual desire was being released at last and Sally had previously been unaware that anything could feel so good. Her pussy was exploding with juices wetting Josh's balls. The lady's face who was licking Sally's clit was covered with Sally's juices.

"Ohhhhhh!," Sally continued to moan as she felt Josh's cock thrusting into her most sacred orifice. This along with all the ladies licking was fantastic. Sally could vaguely hear each lady as she began to cum and each man as he shot his load into his lady.

Josh could feel his balls beginning to contract.

Sally could feel Josh's dickhead swelling forcing her pussy to open even more.

"Ohhhhh!" Sally screamed as a tremendous wave of passion engulfed her.

"Ohhhhh, Sally you slut, I am cumming," Josh screamed as he continued to rammed his cock into her.

As a last wave of passion flowed over Sally, she could feel Josh's cock pumped his sperm deep within her womb. It was just too much. Sally felt her consciousness explode and she slipped into a deep unconscious slumber. Sally had a big smile on her face as she slept.

Sally continued to sleep even as Josh loaded her into his car. She slept all the way home but suddenly felt Josh rudely shaking her to awaken her.

"Wake up Sally," Josh said in a loud voice.

"What, where am I?" Sally said still in a fog.

"You are back to your car. Here are your keys now get out," Josh barked.

Sally was still unsure of what was happening but suddenly all the event of the night began to flood back into her mind. She felt Josh open the door and felt the cold night air on her body. It was then she noticed that she was totally nude and being pushed out of Josh car onto the parking lot.

"Get out Sally," Josh shouted.

The cold air and the fact she was totally naked in her hometown on the Wal-Mart parking lot brought Sally back to full consciousness. It was just in time because Josh had pushed her out of his car and she was now standing nude next to her car. Luckily, it was 4 am and there was no one around. Sally quickly jumped into her car and drove off hoping no one had seen her.

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The Priestess. Naked teen girls

It began in silence. She was the Priestess and she was in charge. Her four young, male acolytes stood around her at the quarters of the circle watching and waiting. She was covered in a long, dark robe whist they were naked.

With her eyes closed she began to turn, slowly, staying at the centre of the circle. She raised her arms, the robe flowing out about her. She experienced a slight sense of dizziness even though she was turning very slowly. This was expected and welcomed. The Goddess was descending upon her and she danced to a rhythm that only she could hear. Although she could see nothing physically, she felt the faint glow about her body that witnessed the emergence of the divinity. She abandoned her everyday consciousness to become enfolded in the rapture of the infinite.

With little more than a slight shrug of her shoulders the robe dropped to the floor. Still she turned, naked now, as the goddess within her moved with the dance of life. She was young and beautiful and the sight of her evoked the present of her divine lover into each of the waiting men.

Her dance became faster now, moving to rhythms that she understood. Still turning she left the centre of the circle and spiralled out towards her men. She moved so gracefully that she barely touched the first of her lovers that she encountered. But even the slight touch of her hand upon his arm raised him to an erection. She never stopped, moving on to touch each of the other three men in turn, each responding with a quickening of breath and a hardening of the phallus. And still she turned, dancing about the circle, a gentle, passing stroke rewarding each man for their success in invoking the God.

The men remained still. Watching as her dance became more languid, more consciously erotic. She paused to stand closely in fount of the Lord of the East. She stepped even closer, her body now pressed against his, and kissed him fully upon the mouth. As they joined in this simple manner he raised his arms and parted his legs to stand as a blazing star in the East. She moved on to the South and then to the West and North, wordlessly calling into full manifestation the Lords of the quarters. Each man now stood with arms outstretched, apparently protecting her from all directions as she continued her dance.

Her dance slowed but never stopped. She turned herself around the circle of arms, allowing the men to support her. The dance became more intimate as her body pressed against theirs. Both the Priestess and the Goddess within her revelling in their hard flesh as they controlled themselves, holding their position.

When she was ready she returned to the centre of the circle, facing East, and said simply, "Come to me." The men stepped forward, arms still outstretched until they were within the feel of her breath. Then they wrapped their arms around her, embracing both the Lady and their comrades.

"You may touch me." It was both a request and a demand. The men complied, each gently placing their hands upon her body. Her skin was like the finest velvet covering the firm, yet yielding body of the Lady. Time lost all meaning as they softly explored her. She neither knew nor cared whose hands were where. Each of them was her lover.

The stirrings that had begun with the dance became waves of passion that engulfed. Her body was alight with the intimate touch of her Lords. Hands were now upon her buttocks, her breasts and exploring within the soft hair between her legs. Even though she was both expecting and desiring it, she still reacted to the finger that slid across her clitoris. She pushed herself forward, encouraging it to go further.

Lips were now kissing their way down her back, and from each side, tongues working their way across her breasts, towards her nipples. The hand that now cupped her mound of Venus was continuing to rub her clitoris whilst the fingers sought and found the sacred entrance into her body.

Her men were now kneeling about her. She felt her buttock cheeks parted slightly as a tongue began to caress the sensitive skin at the base of her back. There seemed to be more hands upon her than could be accounted for, touching her so intimately, arousing her, taking her further in to that state of love that demands satisfaction.

Thus it was that she began to lower herself backwards, into willing hands that supported her as she lay down upon the floor. Allowing the men to arrange themselves as they please, she took up the position of the star. Arms and legs outstretched, inviting and waiting. She was briefly aware of movement and of a body positioning itself above her, without touching her. She had only to raise her hips slightly to make contact.

The tip of the man's penis slid gently over her clitoris as it sought the exact position from which it could enter her. He was so gentle, pushing forward into her slowly, ensuring that she was truly ready for him. Having assured himself that she was quite ready he thrust forward more forcibly and the two became one. Once he had fully immersed himself within her he relaxed and lay down upon her, their bodies joining both within and without. Her command was given by no more than a gentle sigh, but he knew exactly what she wanted. He withdrew a little out of her. She pushed her hips up to match his movement and then withdrew back onto the floor so quickly that he nearly came out of her. With one long hard push he buried himself into as far as he could get, pinning her to the floor.

With him moving again within her, she relaxed her body to let it seem as if he were in control. As his tempo increased she began to feel the conjunction start to happen, her highest self descending to meet the animal passions that were arising from the depths of her soul. As her lover pounded into her body, the twin aspects of her soul meet in an orgasmic celebration. The animal took flight whilst the Goddess enjoyed the pleasures of the flesh. An exchange to the benefit of both.

The part of her that stood guard over her body felt the man ram himself into her and go rigid as he offered up the loving sacrifice, pumping his life force into her. She took little heed, knowing that he would quickly be replaced. As indeed he was. Another man was in her. Larger, filling her more completely as her soul took up its dance amongst the stars. She had no idea of who was in her, or for how long, only that with each thrust she was elevated higher into that divine consciousness that she sought.

But that elevated plain is not the natural dwelling place for a human and she could not stay there. Reluctantly she bid the stars farewell, offering up to them the pleasures of the flesh that she had enjoyed thus far. She began to descend back towards the little body that was still upon the floor. It is said that when the Goddess is satisfied, the Priestess may have her fill. And having experienced the rapture of the infinite, she made the adjustment that would allow her to sate her animal soul.

Glancing around she noted three shinny but flaccid penises, while the one that was still inside her twitched and shot the man's passion deep within her. All four men had pleasured her whilst her soul had danced in the stars. But that was not enough, and she determined that now she would have them for herself.

She addressed them all "You may now take the sacrament." They all knew what she meant, that they could take back into themselves the mixture of their combined sexual fluids. The man still between her legs backed up a little, lowered his head to between her thighs and began to lap at the sacrament that was now re-emerging from inside of her. The feeling of his tongue sent ripples of delight throughout her body.

But she wanted more. "Come closer." This to the three others. As they came to kneel about her she reached out to the two men at either side, gently taking their penis's in her hands. Very slowly she rubbed them, the remaining fluids from her body made them slippery. The man behind her shifted his position a little and presented his re-hardening manhood to her lips. She took him into her mouth and began to suck him gently. Within a few minutes all of the men were hard again, seeming ready to continue.

Popping the cock out of her mouth she instructed the man between her legs, "You've had enough, change round." Dutifully he moved, changing place with on of the men at her side. Once the change had taken place she reapplied herself to the three cocks about her. Rubbing and sucking for her own pleasure and that of her more than willing acolytes. The tongue that was working between her legs brought her to orgasm. As she shuddered her pleasure she increased the tempo of her hands and mouth. Without her urging, the men changed position again, and again, until all four of them had taken of the sacred sacrament.

Having thus fulfilled her duty she abandoned herself to pleasure. The need for a cock inside her was intense. And so she sat up, commanded one of her men to lie at the centre of the circle and positioned herself over him. As she lowered herself, engulfing him, waves of ecstasy overtook her body. She sat upon her man and rocked herself gently back and forth. The three others reformed the circle about her. Once again she took one in each hand and one in her lovely mouth. She rubbed and sucked and fucked the four men, abandoning herself to lust. The man on her left came first, pumping his seed out over her breasts. This seemed to push the man in her mouth over the edge. As he too erupted his pleasure she took him as far into her mouth as she could and greedily swallowed his juice. She lost count of the orgasms that she enjoyed as she pleasured and was pleasured by her men.

But the man to her right was not to be so easily won. Still rubbing his cock with one hand she grasped his balls with the other, squeezing gently. He hung on, and so she took him into her mouth, relishing the contrast of the taunt, velvety skin and the hardness of his shaft. Despite the tactile and oral administrations of the Priestess he managed to hold back, although the effort of doing so was clearly visible on his face. It seemed to become a contest between the woman and the man. She determined to have his seed, while he held back as long as he could. Ultimately, she knew it would be no contest, but she decided to reassert her control. Looking into the face of the man she was riding she ordered "you, up." And to the man in her hands she added, "you, down."

Thus her challenger was sent into a subordinate posture, and as she once again climbed upon her man, reasserted her dominance. The man who had been receiving her most intimate attentions was clearly displeased by this turn of events. To have been most unceremoniously ejected from the warm comfort of her vagina seemed to him to be most unfair. Although he did not dare say as much, she read his body language accurately and took pity on him. "You may work as an eleventh." She purred. He understood this code and knew exactly what she meant.

He positioned himself behind her, kneeling over the man legs. His rampant cock lost no time in fulfilling her command. She lent forward, over her would be competitor, and as her buttocks spread wide she felt the man find and enter the rosebud opening of her anus. By an act of will she relaxed her muscles and permitted the man to bury himself deep within her arse.

To both of the men inside her she commanded "Now do it, give it to me." And with that she began to move most vigorously. Within a few moments they established a rhythm, hard and fast. She knew that neither of the men would be able to hold out for long. The animal triumphed and she was overcome by her orgasm, writhing and screaming as the two men pounded into her. From below she felt the familiar throb and spasms as her subordinate succumbed to her. And moments later, the delightfully different sensations of the man pumping his seed into her beautiful arse.

Time seem to stand still as the three of them hung in space. Three bodies become one in passion. But it could not last and finally she collapsed, exhausted on to the man below her. She felt the cock slip from her anus as she forced herself to her feet. She stood for a moment, towering over the defeated man upon the floor. With an imperious "Get up, return to your stations." She took back total control. She gathered up and re-donned her discarded robe and the rite ended as it had begun. In silence.

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The Prisoner. Sexy naked girls

So I got caught. Big deal. It was my "first offence", and I got a good lawyer. The bigger crime was that I only got two years. Rapists usually get much longer, but as I said, I got a good lawyer.

Anyway they want me to write about the experiment. My god I'm getting a boner just thinking about it.

It started when the doctor was giving me a check up. He asked if I wanted to participate in a little study they were working on. He said it might involve having sex under laboratory conditions. I was concerned that I get laughed at. He assured me nobody else would know, so I asked what they wanted me to do. I never turn down sex. He told me that his other job was with a drug testing company. They had developed a new anti-impotence drug and needed people to test it on. The prison would allow me to be a "lab rat" and it might even help my parole chances. The test would involve me taking the drug and then having intercourse as many times as I could manage so that they could determine if the dosage was correct. At this point he assured me that the sex would be with female prisoners, mostly call girls. I would have to perform first without the drug for comparison purposes. I nearly bit his hand off I excepted so quick. As I said, I don't turn down sex.

The first test was the very next day. I was taken to a different building and led to a room with three beds in. On one bed was my partner for the test, a petite Asian angel who introduced herself as Mai Li. The doctors left us to it, only saying that we were to have much intercourse as we could, time didn't matter. Mai Li stood up and took off her prison boiler suit as I did the same. Her body was quite muscular and her pubes were hairless, just the way I like them. Just so you know, I always shave mine off. I love the feeling of naked balls in my undies. The only thing I didn't like was the obvious fake boobs. Still, I had a hard on before my undies hit the floor. She looked at my dick and smiled.

We started with a bit of oral. I lay on the bed while she sort of knelt over me. I used my tongue on her pussy while she sucked and licked my boner. The sweet taste of pussy and the expert blow job made me glad to be alive. My beard must have tickled a bit because she kept moving her hips to make it touch her clit. Not that I minded, it was easier than licking her. My first orgasm blasted a load over her face and hair. She didn't seem to mind.

She soon had me hard again and turned around so that her pussy was ready to take me in. Before lowering herself she rubbed her pussy. When she started to come she dropped onto my dick and let herself go. That was the first time anybody did that to me. Her cunt muscles felt like they were milking me. Fantastic. If I had not just come myself I probably would have done so immediately. Awesome.

My turn. When she had calmed down, I rolled us over and began to fuck her hard. I love watching my rod slide in and out of a pussy. Specially a shaved one. I pushed her legs as far apart as I could and rammed home so hard my balls smacked against her ass. She began rubbing her clit again and soon began shaking with another orgasm. She was one sexed up bitch. Her face and black hair was still coated with my jism. Time for another coat. I pulled out of her hot pussy and crawled up her body till I could fuck her tits. They were big enough to cover my cock totally and she held them together for me as I rammed in and out of the valley between. It felt great. I was soon ready to blow. I pulled clear and wanked my dick as it erupted. The first spurt landed on her closed eyes the next one on her mouth and the third on her tits. The rest just leaked down my hand and balls onto her belly.

That was about all for that test. She could get me hard again for a while with her hands and mouth but no more sperm came out. I was satisfied. It was the first time I had even seen a woman in ten months. To get to have sex with one whilst still banged up, was well beyond my dreams.

After a weeks rest I was again taken to the three bedded room. This time several doctors waited for me. They checked my vital signs and weighed me, then gave me an injection. I felt a little fuzzy for a few minutes. It went away leaving me with a raging hard on. The doctors seemed pleased with this and after checking my heart rate again they filed out.

Not long later three girls filed in. The first one was the same girl I had fucked the week before. The other two were a tall ginger haired beauty and short, fat, ugly, blonde. I was ready to go so I helped the Asian out of her kit and threw her on the bed.

My dick was soon inside her, it felt great to be in her pussy again and I didn't last long, firing my first blast into her depths after only about a minute. It surprised me how much spurted out and that I was still hard. Not wanting to be ungrateful, I kept plugging her come filled snatch till we came. She started first, that milking action pushing me over the edge too. Our combined thrashings separated our genitals. We both watched as the spurts of semen I fired flew well over head and hit the wall above the bed. It was not just the distance, but the amount that spewed out that surprised us. It seemed to be half a pint at least. When it had stopped she looked at my still hard dick and invited me to fuck again.

I declined. I wanted some ginger minge. The other women had been watching and seemed as surprised as me that I was still hard. The ginger one, Ruth, was quite willing to sample my seemingly invincible cock. She grabbed it and used it like a handle to pull me onto a fresh bed. She started by cleaning all the mess off of the shaft, then the balls. Her mouth was like a silk glove. A hot silk glove, mind. She took my whole hard length in her gob, deep throating like a pro. Turns out she was a pro, they were all convicted prossies, like I said. Even though I had just come twice it didn't take much of her sucking to get me off. Yet again I sprayed loads of jism, mostly down her neck. Some of it made her choke, so she let the rest spray on her tits. As soon as I realised I was still stiff, I pushed her over and tore open her clothing. Her pubes were the same colour as her hair and had never been trimmed. Now, like I said, I like a shaven mound, but this ginger haven looked good enough to fuck. So I did. I ploughed her cunt like it had never been ploughed before. Her cunt was just as smooth as her mouth, and it was soon just as wet. The sensation of her hairy snatch on my legs was amazing. I kept ramming into her till I came again, filling her with sticky come. She seemed to come at the same time but thinking back, she was a pro. And I didn't care.

When I turned round Mai Li had gone, the blonde had got naked though. Ugh, I hate fat chicks. They just don't turn me on. Unfortunately the test was for me to fuck whoever they decided. So, as I never turn down sex, I walked over to her bed. To my surprise my dick was still stuck out like a truncheon. It felt a bit tender having never been used this many times in such a short time. It looked quite red around the glans, the shaft felt bruised and my balls ached. Still, it wanted more and the blonde was ready, so. This time I let her do all the work. I lay on my back, head on a pillow and watched as she did the business. She gave me a good coating of saliva, to ease the friction and then climbed on the bed. Her pubes were well trimmed and I could see long pussy lips hanging down from her crotch. Something twinkled and I realised she had a pierced clit hood. Cool, never fucked one of those before. Her fat naked body repelled me, but her hot wet cunt felt good. The way her body wobbled as she rode my cock was funny to watch. Her huge tits bounced at a different rate to her belly, which was at a different rate to her arms or chins. Her pussy was really wet now, I could feel a wet patch on the bed sheet from her juices. I noticed she was sweating and panting as she fucked me. One of her hands was holding the bed, supporting her weight, the other was frigging her clit, pulling on the ring that hung there. She came quite quickly making her body quiver like a jelly. Inside though her cunt nearly ripped my dick off. It was like she had a vice down there. I was not prepared for the pain in my cock, but it had an unexpected effect. I blew my wad. A massive stream of semen blasted up into her. She got off of me like lightning and grabbed my cock, jerking it off. We watched the jet of sperm nearly hit the ceiling, both surprised by the amount and the distance.

After she had licked me clean the blonde left the room and two more girls walked in. They were twins. I nearly came right then, just looking at them. They were oriental, slim, dark haired beautiful twins. Wow. Now, I'm not a religious man, but I thanked the maker that I met those girls. Not only were they visions of loveliness, but they sure knew how to fuck.

I never did find out there names, and the only difference I could tell, was one had no pubes, the other girls were heart shaped. They walked over to a bed and slipped out of their clothing. It was then I noticed their differing pubes. Before I got to them, they were kissing and fondling each other. They seemed to be enjoying themselves, so I waited, watching. Hair was suckling on NoHairs nipples, squeezing one while sucking and licking the other. NoHair was using both hands between the legs of Hair, one was pinching and twisting the clit, the other had two fingers inside her sisters pussy.

I heard the door open and a voice near to me told me they wanted a semen sample and would I jack off into this container. OK I thought, I had come more than ever already and my cock was still hard. One more ejaculation couldn't hurt. So while the twins played on the bed I watched and masturbated.

It didn't take long for the girls to change positions, adopting the classic sixty nine pose. Hair was on top facing away from me, her snatch clearly visible. NoHair was giving it a serious dose of tongue. These girls had obviously done this many times, each knew how to make the other jump, or moan. The amount of juice running down from the visible cunt, down her legs and over her sisters face made me drool. As I watched NoHair stuck three fingers into her sisters pussy and sucked the clit into her mouth. Hair groaned with pleasure as her sister finger fucked her. A fourth finger disappeared into the wet hole, quickly followed by the rest of the hand.

The pain in my shaft was greater than before and I almost considered calling for a doctor, but thought they would only stop the experiment and I was enjoying it.

It was the first time I had seen a fisting. I blew my load all over the floor, the doctor, the container and even the top of NoHairs head. The doctor looked a little surprised at the amount of liquid I fired at him, but thanked me and left. Without pause I stepped up, removed the hand and stuck my cock into the raised pussy of Hair. Her sisters hand grabbed my balls and started tugging at them, her mouth soon joined in. I seemed to be so aroused that I could ejaculate twice in as many minutes. I wanted to see how little time between orgasms I could manage. It seemed like about two minutes since I had sprayed the doctor, now I was spraying inside Hairy sister. The hairless girl had extricated herself from under her sister and I grabbed her, threw her face down on the bed and rammed into her doggy style. As she moaned her sister started massaging her buttocks. This gave me an idea. I pushed a finger in her anus. She screamed and her pussy gripped me tight. I blasted another load of jism, so much it ran out of her onto the bed. I think it was less than a minute since I had filled her sisters cunt. Must be some kind of record, two girls filled by one man in less than two minutes.

As I pulled out of the sweet pussy of NoHair her sister started to suck on my dick while squeezing my scrotum. My ejaculation was almost instant, filling her mouth and making me cringe as the pain in my dick got worse. I felt a bit fuzzy headed. The girls were looking at my crotch with fear on their faces, as soon as I looked down I saw why. Although the feeling of orgasm had gone away I was still leaking jism. It seemed to be red.

I passed out. When I woke up I was in this hospital bed. I can't feel anything below my waist, apparently they have it sedated. They asked me to write this before they tell me any more.

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