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Cumming in my pants in the shopSome people would say it’s bad enough cumming in your pants just looking at photos – which is what happens to me all the time – but doing it before you’ve even bought the mag? Pathetic! My only regret is the only girl I was able to tell, that Her cover photo made me pants-spunk standing in the shop in my dirty mac, was Miss Danica. The first time was back in the 80s, and the last time late 90s – I haven’t bought mags since then, cause they got too explicit, and I avoid mag shops now because I don’t want to get back into the spiral of buying every mag I see and ending up bankrupt. It’s also the case that nowadays pants-spunking is nothing like as easy as it was. Miss Pauline HickeyI think Miss Pauline was the first to make me. A lot of the time I was in a dirty bookshop, where girls on the cover could be topless, which they couldn’t any more in newsagents. But when it was a girl I was currently obsessed with, as I was with Miss Pauline, then I didn’t need Her cover photo to be topless, as it turned out. Miss Pauline appeared on the scene alongside the other big-tit models in the Aunty Jayne era – Miss Donna Ambrose (Miss Danica Collins), Miss Debby Jordan, Miss Judy Conway, and quite a few others. What was special about Miss Pauline (they were ALL special of course) was Her young image, beautiful face, long blonde hair, lovely figure and the outfits She wore, and of course, lovely, lovely big tits. I saw Her in quite a few videos later, and it wasn’t that She was innocent, it’s just She had a way about Her, like She didn’t mind who saw Her topless or nude. I remember very well the first time I saw Her in a mag. I was parked up, a few minutes after buying it, in a not too public place, but when I turned the page and saw Her for the very first time, I just forgot where I was and became mesmerised. It was maybe a couple of pictures, and at that stage She was posing in a dress just showing Her cleavage, and with a lot of noise and oblivious to whoever might be walking by, She made me spunk my pants in joyful convulsive perv ecstasy. Following that of course, I had to get every picture She’d done.With several mags featuring Her added to my vast collection over the next few weeks, She was making me spunk into my pants 2 or 3 times a week, and in between I was going into my favourite newsagents and dirty bookshops up and down the country to buy yet more mags. When a girl is making you cum in your pants like that, you are just crazy about Her. Every time you see Her, you know what She’s got in store for you – exquisite perv ecstasy and wet pants. As a girl-worshipper, that’s what I loved the most (in the days before worship-in-person). So imagine the state I get into when I go in one of my shops and there’s a mag with Her name on the cover, so you know She’s inside and then it’s a desperate panic to get it to the counter and buy it, and rush back to my van for ogling, pants-spunking heaven. Then imagine you go into the shop, pick up the first few mags and then, there She is, on the cover. Nearly topless – just a little star not quite covering Her nipples. Normally I’d put the mag under my arm, hastily complete my purchases and get back to my van for a perving pants-spunking session. But this time I just look at Her photo. I’m erect as soon as I see the top shelf and start selecting mags, and now that erection is pulsating dangerously as I ogled Her pic close up and whisper Her name. I’m past the point of no return in seconds and all I can do is stare at Her pic, the pulsations getting stronger and a damp patch appearing at the tip of the bulge in my trousers. I speak to Her photo, telling Her She is a Goddess, telling Her how much She’s making me spunk my pants just looking at Her pics, and the stream of pre-cum turns into a pumping ejaculation, making me stumble as the convulsions threaten to tip me over. I’m still quivering all over and feeling very wet in my pants as I stagger to the counter, and knowing looks from the lady serving, and make my purchase. I worshipped Miss Pauline from the very first moment I saw Her, but now I worship Her even more – a moment I will never ever forget. Miss Louise LeedsMiss Louise was a blonde Goddess with big tits, who posed in such a way that I’d go into a trance and manage may one or two photos before She made me pump my pants full of cum. I remember being parked on the street, and opening a mag and there She is in a green dress, open at the front, and squashing Her big bare tits with Her usual expression of ‘gawp at that you sad wankers’. As usual, that’s what I did, helpless to take my eyes off or remove the mag from view if someone came along. And this time they did, two girls stopped outside my window and shrieked with laughter as they saw this perv in his mac, sweaty and furtive on a hot day with his windows wound up, quivering all over and moaning pitifully as Miss Louise made him spurt spunk into his pants for several minutes. “What a wanker!” I heard the girls say, as they laughed and laughed in mocking derision. Miss Louise did lots and lots of pics and I was having to resurrect many many pairs of crusty spunk-stained underpants as a result. It was when I saw Her on the cover of a German mag in Miss Debbie’s Aphrodite bookshop that I flipped, picked it up in disbelief, and started chanting something like “oh Miss oh Miss on Miss”. I always chanted when I knew a girl was going to make me spunk my pants, can’t remember exactly what on that occasion. You never had a crowd in that shop but I can’t remember if there was anyone else in there, but Miss Debbie was at Her counter and despite that all I could do was ogle Miss Louise’ pic close up, feeling that special feeling in my tip that I know so well. I wait as it grows and grows, not able to touch but no need to, I know She’s going to make me and as I talk lovingly to Her, telling Her She’s a spunk queen and a wanker’s dream, and “I’m a wanker Miss Louise”, the pumping starts, making me nod forward in time to the shots, stifling my moans with pretend coughs. I don’t think there’s any way Miss Debbie didn’t hear me, but I’d been in Her shop so many times She knew what I was for sure. I’m still dazed as I pay for the mags and stagger out the door, and over the next few days Her spread in that mag makes me spunk my pants, page by page, and a week or so later I’m in my wank-room with the mag spread and knobby placed on top, just waiting, till She makes me spurt spunk in the air to land on Her pics and stain them, giving me a permanent record of my worship of Her that I’ll enjoy for years and years. Miss Michelle MonaghanAny wanker must know Miss Michelle Monaghan, aka Miss Michelle Bond. Her posing, and Her smile as She poses, is just mesmerising. Her big, big tits have launched dozens, even hundreds of shots of spunk from my tip, a lot of it going into my underpants. She migrated to the Internet from magazines, and I emailed Her once to ask for more pics, which She was happy to send me, but in those days I’d no idea what PayPal was and I missed the opportunity. At least I indicated to Her what happened when I looked at Her pics. So I’ve found ümraniye escort Her in magazines and I’m going through the first stages of pants-spunk worship, loving the fact that every time I turn the page and there She is in all Her bosomy glory, my pants will soon be full of cum. I’m in one of my newsagents and go up to the top shelf and there She is on the cover of Score magazine, in a bulging bikini top, Her hands either side of Her lovely big breasts. I gasp “oh Miss!” because when you’re in the middle of weekly pants-spunk worship of a Goddess that’s been going on for weeks and weeks, the loveliest thing is finding a new mag with Her in it, and not just in it, but on the cover. The mag rack is partially out of sight of the counter in this newsagents in Northampton, and I ease my stiffening knob upright in my pants and trousers using the holes in my pockets, and in great joy and anticipation, ogle Her pic close up, talking to Her in my pathetic pervy way – “Wanker loves you Miss Michelle, Miss big tits beautiful Miss Michelle, you make me wet my pants, ohhh, over and over!” – stuff like that.I only have to talk to Her for a minute or so and strong pulsations force several big gobs of spunk out my tip and into my pants while my knees give way and I groan under my breath. It’s ecstasy when a girl makes me pants-spunk, the gradual but inexorable rise of the spunk from the base of my knob, up my tube, while I helplessly gawp at the Goddess who’s making that happen. There’s an absolute certainty that when I look at a girl posing, She will make me cum in my pants, but I still can’t quite believe it’s happening, specially not in the shop before I’ve even bought the mag. Miss Lisa PhillipsI remember the very first time I saw Miss Lisa too, in the Sport newspaper. She was perfect, a big tit Goddess, who knew just how to pose with very big tits. She then appeared in so many mags, not just the English ones I bought like Peaches, Amazons and 50+, but in continental mags too, which I found in the exchange bookshops. Her posing was unbelievable, squashing Her big bare tits all the time and leaving me only a few seconds to catch my breath when I turned the page and saw Her before loud moans accompanied by vigorous head-nodding meant my pants were getting another soaking. And it was a 50+ Extra that She was on the cover of which led to another very public pants-spunk, standing in whichever newsagents it was in my mac, a stack of dirty books under my arm. I seem to recall dropping them all on the floor as I grabbed Her mag and moaned out loud seeing Her, in a half-cup bra, Her arms either side of Her big tits and a quizzical look on Her face, as if to say ‘are you alright? Haven’t you seen a girl in a bra before, a girl with big tits just in Her bra, no I suppose you can’t have’. I don’t think I even had time to get erect before my spunk-pump kicked in and had me nodding like a parrot on a perch as shot after shot of spunk went into my pants. The owners of the shop, a nice young Asian couple, always seemed to be on the counter if it’s the shop I think it was, and I love going up to Her with my big stack of dirty mags, retrieved from the floor after I subsided, and buying them all, feeling a mass of wetness in my pants, hidden by my trusty mac of course. Miss Tracey WestNow Miss Tracey West is another Girlie-Goddess, early 20s I think, a slim brunette with a lovely figure and the loveliest big tits you can imagine. Her half-smile as She looks at the camera is enough to make me cry out in lust and desire, and I’ve no idea how many times She made me spunk my pants, or stain Her pics with cum – Her folder on my computer though has 100s of files, Her pics and videos from all my mags of Her that I could find. My pervy captions and cartoons and the spunk-stains on Her photos say it all. As I recall, it was in one of the exchange bookshops, somewhere in London I think, and She was on the cover of Mayfair mag, of all places. That was a respectable mag, but even so She was topless on the cover, with just Her fingertips partially covering Her nipples. The thing about pants-spunk-causing photos is that I know immediately, and there’s no getting away from it, I’m captured, helpless, and I just have to ogle till the inevitable happens. But in this shop, ogling the cover till She made me do it was not going to be easy. There were a couple of other pervs in there in their macs, and it was a long narrow shop with shelves of mags and then the counter, so not much cover. Fortunately Miss Tracey had instantly given me an erection so as I studied the cover, I pressed gently against the mag rack and in a few seconds big gushes of spunk were soaking into my pants while I trembled all over, pretending to clear my throat as She made me moan in ecstasy. Miss Stacey OwenMiss Stacey Owen is a premier wankstress and spunkstress, and She obviously loved posing. Her little smile as She relished exposing Her beautiful big tits had me entranced and had my underpants soaked in cum in a couple of minutes. I was in an exchange bookshop, or it might have been an ‘adult’ shop, and She was on the cover of a pocket-sized Peaches. She wasn’t exactly topless but She might just as well have been, as She had on a sort of see-through top and you could see Her nipples – you could see Her lovely lovely big tits and Her nipples. My options in exchange bookshops and adult shops are more limited as they are often quiet and usually empty, but of course She immediately had me mesmerised, and then I tend to forget where I am. I was so nuts about Her, as always I’d seen Her for the first time not long ago and so She’d been making me spunk my pants over and over, so seeing Her on the cover was more than I could take. I can’t remember the precise order of events, I would certainly have talked to Her, telling Her about the fact I was a big wanker, how I worshipped Her and how many times She’d made me spunk my pants, and that’s what She did as I stood in the shop. Goddess.Miss Debby QuorelI have the loveliest dirty memories of Miss Debby Qorel, aka Miss Debby-Ann Trent. Not just the gawping disbelief when I first saw Her photos, but that time during one of my wank-orgies I had a column of 3 or 4 mags laid out, all within shooting range, and turning the mag under my knob to see Her, Her big tits bare. Chanting “spunk queen bare girl, spunk queen bare girl!” over and over, the stream of pre-cum, before ejaculation started, was like urinating, and extended out to the 4th mag in the column. I also went to Her studio in Stoke on Trent, having seen it advertised in the Sport. I imagined She might be there, though I’d no idea what I’d do if She was. The fact that I’d mumble and shuffle my feet like an inadequate tosser would show Her I was a perv though, I’m sure. But She wasn’t there. Instead a lady was sitting behind a desk in the studio, and saw this dirty perv walk gingerly through the door, sweating in his mac on a warm day. I don’t remember much about the conversation, and my fantasies since then about the visit have distorted the truth, no doubt. But I do know She gave me a ‘portfolio’ to look kadıköy escort at, with the models who posed in the studio, including Miss Debby. I do know that I asked if there were any spare photos I could buy. I’m also sure I made the point, as I did every time I visited a studio, that I ‘couldn’t take photos’, and probably hinted at why – having never seen a girl pose before etc etc – and of course just wanted, or needed some photos please – again the implication being I was a wanker. Well She could tell that just by looking at me.These words pass back and forth as I’m opening the portfolio, She’s saying sorry, She’s got no spare photos, and I’m looking at a pic of Miss Debby in the big book and She’s topless, giving a sexy look, and I guess it’s just the moment, where I am, there’s a lady there who knows I’m a pervert wanker in my dirty mac, and a stream of cum leaks into my pants – a full load of cum as I can tell after looking at my wet patch, but not a full-on ejaculation fortunately, as that would have been embarrassing. So I’m in a second-hand bookshop and I see a Parade mag, not always the best for big-tit pics, and I’m thinking, ‘who’s that on the cover’. And yes it’s Her. In what I think is a negligee. Her straps are down and Her big, big tits are almost bare. She’s smiling a big smile and you can tell She KNOWS She’s a spunk queen, and spunk is what She makes me do, there and then, lots of it, right in my pants. My pants were a ‘soggy mess’ – I know because as soon as I got back to my van, I got out a bit of sticky and wrote on it, to stick next to Her photo on the cover. I also see from the sticker that I was chanting “oh Miss Debbie, oh Miss Big Tits” as She made me spunk my pants. I wonder who was serving in that shop and whether they heard, or saw. Miss Caroline MooneyOne of the loveliest big tit models ever was Miss Caroline. She wasn’t around for long but She was one of those girls that as soon as I saw Her, I was captured. What a figure. What lovely incredible big big tits. The way She looked at the camera when She posed. I could just look at Her, saying the most pathetic things and I could feel the sensations build in my tip, I didn’t have to do anything but just gawp, and up it cums, I feel it rising, trickles of pre-cum, squirming and moaning as She’s got me on the verge of ecstasy, the sensation growing, almost painful as I quiver, my buttocks trembling, eyes locked on Her and pitiful whimpers coming from me as I gawp and gawp at Her big tits, at Her posing, then the moaning turns to ecstasy as She makes me start to pump into my pants, pump after pump after pump, and I’m joyously fulfilled, worshipping a Goddess and wetting my pants.So I’m in one of my shops, it will be an exchange shop as this is not a newsagents type of mag, it’s called ‘Big Look’, and heaven of heavens, She’s on the cover. Absolutely topless bare. Slim waist and big big tits. The shape, the size, Her look, and a powerful pumping below, nearly knocking me over. Goddess. Why did She disappear as soon as She’d arrived? Hey hoe. Miss Maria WhittakerEvery wanker will know this fabulous Page 3 girl. She was in lots of magazines as well and She made me cum in my pants, parked up looking at Her pics minutes after buying the mag. There was one mag that was dedicated to Her – ‘Maria Whittaker, The Naked Truth’ – full of pics of the bosomy Goddess. It took me NINE goes to get through it, cause as soon as She’s made me spunk my pants I put the mag down and pick it up from there next time. After pants-spunking just looking at Her photos, I go back to the mags in my wank room and spray the pics with spunk. Even then, after enjoying rubbing myself looking at the pics, I only have to plonk knobby on the page and look at Her, and the pre-cum dribbles over the photo and then the spunk-pump kicks in, spraying Her pics with spunk.I was in one of my exchange bookshops and there’s a ‘Busen’ magazine, which is German. She’s not just on the cover but TOPLESS on the cover, and I’m rooted to the spot with the mag held up close to my face. I already know what’s going to happen – after all, She’s made me time after time before, often showing a lot less than this, even in a tight top She can make me spontaneously – and after pulsations and low whimpers under my breath, trickles of pre-cum soak into my pants before I bend nearly in half as She makes me pump and pump into my underpants in grateful perv ecstasy – and I haven’t even bought the mag yet!Miss Lorna MorganOne of the loveliest Spunkstresses ever, us wankers were lucky enough to see Her in magazines and then online, as She was one of the all-time Spunk Queens who straddled both mags and the Internet. She made me cum in my pants many times, sat in my van ogling in sheer disbelief as She smiled and squashed Her big bare tits. They didn’t even need to be bare for Her to make me either. When She was first online I went through the free samples on Her site, ogling each pic till She made me spunk my pants, one of the first online pants-spunks, the first of very very many. And I think it was in one of my newsagents with a good top-shelf selection that I saw a copy of Voluptuous, one of the Score Group Big Tit mags, and as it was in a UK shop, no topless was allowed. That didn’t deter this pervert girl-worshipping wanker though. Miss Lorna is more than capable of inducing perv ecstasy and wet pants just wearing Her low-cut top, and that’s what She was wearing on the cover. I’m not in view of the counter and the dirty mags are at the top of a big rack of mags and newspapers, so I’ve got a bit of privacy. It may have been on that occasion that two girls walked past as I’m standing ogling the top shelf mags in my rainmac, with several under my arm already, and I could hear them saying “fucking pervert!” as they saw me – just lovely. Every pants-spunk is duly recorded on my mags by writing captions next to the photo that made me, and I put a bit of sticky on the cover when it’s that pic. So the bit of sticky on this cover tells me (it was years ago you see) that ‘Ohh Miss Lorna is too much for Wanker (that’s me). Twice last week She made me spunk my pants! So when I saw this mag in the shop She made me do it again!!’Her top is bulging so much and She’s smiling so nice that a stream of cum just ran into my pants, pre-empting ejaculation, which happens to me some times, though the pervert ecstasy is just as intense. Then I have the joy of waddling up to the counter, my wet trousers slapping against my thighs under my mac, to pay for the mags, with the lady avoiding looking at me – me, the pervert who’s bought 100s if not 1000s of mags in Her shop. Miss Lindsey Dawn McSpunk-QueenNot just lovely, lovely, lovely BIG tits, but one of the sexiest Spunk Queens ever. I’ve seen all the things She does with men, including nuding Herself in front of 3 or 4 or more of them. She was 16 when She first appeared on Page 3, normally that’s too young I think, but She was already sexually mature if you believe what they print. Her poses were giving me wet pants from day 1, and She also appeared in mags and then on the Internet. Some of the bostancı escort pants-spunks She gave me were almost painful, Her poses were SO exciting. The way She showed Her tits, and the sheer size of them often gave me breathing difficulties as my eyes popped and my erection strained painfully. Feeling the hot sensations in my tip and the spunk rise as I ogled Her had me whimpering and writhing in my seat, and then the intense ejaculation into my pants, violent shots of spunk, had me shaking like a rag doll.This was another Voluptuous so it would likely have been a newsagents shop, and I saw it as soon as I got to the pervert’s top shelf of mags. Her fists were in front of Her big breasts as you can’t show nipples on the cover, and of course She’s pushing into Her breasts to squash them, and as I recall I think I went ”OHHH!” or something like that as I caught sight of Her. I love to spend time holding each mag I take off the shelf up to my eyes so I can properly ogle, and I could feel the pulsations running through my erect penis as I ogled Miss Lindsey, one of the all-time big tit Goddesses. Pulsations lead to leaks, then pre-cum oozing, then full–force ejaculation, meaning I have to plant my feet to stop falling over as the convulsions wrack through me. Again if memory serves someone did walk past me, but I guess it just looked like a dirty old man in his mac buying his daily dose of dirty mags, and I probably pretended to cough to hide my shudders as She made cum jet into my underpants. I love that feeling, pants-spunking in the shop and then walking all wet at the front (under my mac) to the counter. I feel like a real perv, and I’m hoping everyone who sees me, specially buying a load of dirty mags, is thinking ‘urgh, perv’, or ‘what a wanker’. That wasn’t the only time She made me in the shop – but I’ve already told that story.Miss Judy Conway This was the name She was using when I first saw ‘Titanic Toni’ in my mags. And was She titanic – She had incredible big tits and made me pants-spunk more than any girl apart from Miss Danica back in the magazine days. I remember one occasion when I was pants-spunking in my van holding a big pic of Miss Judy close to my face and several girls walked by, saying things like “look at that girl in the magazine!” and “what a wanker!” That makes the pants-spunk extra special. I’d gone into this newsagents in London where I called most days to buy mags, and I picked up two, one was a Parade. Often Parades didn’t have a girl on the cover that I knew, and that was the case this time. I tended to always buy Parades cause they weren’t expensive and sometimes had a lovely Spunk Queen in them that I would easily spunk my pants looking at. However, on this occasion, there was a reason why at the counter I was umming and aahing whether to buy the Parade as well – maybe cause both mags came to more than I was expecting, and I wanted to keep some cash for my next bookshop. Anyway, the Parade was on the counter so I just opened it, to see who might be in it, and it opened at the centre spread with Miss Judy posing there, an unbelievable pose with Her looking down at us, tongue poking between Her lips and squashing big, big bare tits.I immediately put the money down for both mags and at the same time my unerect penis started to ejaculate into my pants, meaning I had to hold onto the counter to steady myself, as if I’d gone a bit dizzy. I don’t think the lady noticed. A few days later, it was time to look at that Parade, parked up, and as I sometimes did, I opened my work trousers to avoid wetting them when the girl made me spunk my pants. When I got to that centre spread, knobby was just pumping and pumping, so much cum welling up through my underpants that it stained Her pics, as the mag was sitting in my lap!Miss Debbie Jordan. One of the lovely big tit models of the 80s, who often posed with Miss Donna Ambrose. She was on the cover of a ‘International Busty Girls’ magazine, topless, and squashing Her big tits between Her forearms, one of my favourite pants-spunk causing poses. So it was an adult shop I think, with a lady serving, and I honestly couldn’t do anything but gawp at Miss Debbie on the cover, holding the mag right up to my face and talking to Her, while knobby stiffened and was soon pulsating as I ogled and talked pervy filth to Her, oblivious of where I was (I suspect actually I liked the idea of the shop lady hearing me and guessing what was about to happen). I can tell what took place from the notes I wrote on the bit of sticky at the time, and I’m guessing it was one of those almost painful cums that starts with immediate ejaculation without the preliminaries, and knobby is squeezing big gobs of cum through a slit in my penis that feels like it’s too small, so that I moaned and moaned as if in pain. My note records that ‘I moaned so loud the shop lady asked if I was ok’! I don’t know my reply, but I hope (though doubt) I said, “I am now Miss Debbie’s made me do it in my pants Miss!’”Miss Danica / aka Miss DonnaThis beautiful Goddess needs no intro. I worshipped Her for years, She made me spunk my pants more than any other girl in the pre-Internet era, not just because She appeared in mags a lot but because Her poses and Her figure and bosoms were out of this world. I met Her and saw Her pose years later, She saw the scans of Her photos from my mags with captions and spunk-stains, not just when I sent them to Her but seeing them on my laptop during Worship Sessions that She allowed me. I also told Her, in worship sheets, emails and Explicit Messages, that She’d made me pants-spunk in the shop once. This shop was Nostalgia Publications in York, and back in the 80s and 90s I got a lot of import mags there, as well as back-numbers of Spick & Span. This mag was Gent, November 1985 edition. It was an exchange, you could tell it had been ‘used’ a lot, and the price was £30 – a lot back then – with ‘2/3rds back on exchange’. I never exchanged mags of course, unless when I got it home I found I’d already got it – I never risked not buying a mag just because I though I might already have it, I bought it every time just in case, it’s difficult to remember what you’ve got with a collection of over 10,000 mags. That was not a shop to go into ecstasy in. It’s quite small and quiet, and although I sometimes saw a girl working out the back when someone came in or went out, She was never on the counter when I was there. But seeing Miss Danica on the cover, measuring Her lovely lovely big tits – 43” !!!!!!! – was too much. Sometimes I get that sort of vacant dizzy feeling in my head when I see a lovely bare girl, and once or twice it felt that my head would explode with the swelling feelings I get. That often affects my balance, and I stagger a little bit, which was lovely when it happened after picking up a mag and ogling the cover in one of my favourite baregirl bookshops where a lady who knows me well serves. My note at the time records just that Miss Donna made me spunk my pants in the shop, but no more detail, and my recollection is hazy because I must have gone into one of my dizzy trances. However the pants-spunk happened, I doubt I made too much noise or shudders, seeing as there was a bloke leaning on his counter reading, in between looking up at me every so often. That was one of very very many pants-spunks Miss Danica gave me, in mags, online and in Her presence. Absolute Goddess.

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She had the body of a young white slut with her really big breasts and long creamy legs.”You shake your ass and titties on the stripper pole don’t you bitch?” Dana had no doubts. Mandy had a body so tender and ripe. “Is that where you met him?””No,” The bitch whimpered. “I’m not a stripper.”Dana choked her. Her wrapped fingers around Mandy’s throat made it hard for her to speak. Dana didn’t want to hear her little white lies. She knows a stripper hoe when she sees one. Mandy was all breasts and legs at five-foot-eleven. Blue eye heifer.”Don’t play with me. How much did he pay you for a lap dance?””He approached me at the club.””Liar,” Dana screamed then slapped her across the face. “I know a stripper hoe when I see one. Don’t you fucking lie to me.”Dana dragged her by the throat and threw her down on the bed. Mandy might have been taller then Dana but her body was still too young to match the strength of a pissed off 28 year old black bitch.”I know you take your clothes off for a fucking living.” Dana said and pulled off her favorite DKNY blouse.”What are you doing?” Mandy looked horrified.”What does it look like I’m doing? You dumb bitch. I’m taking off my clothes.”Dana flung her bra to the floor. She pulled down her denim skirt. “Since you loved dark meat, I’ll let your eyes feast on my hot chocolate frame.”Dana was five-foot-eight, mocha skinned and thick in the hips and ass. Her thick chocolate rump and cut arms reminder Mandy of Serena Williams. Dana weighed one hundred and fifty five pounds and could crush Mandy’s one hundred and thirty pound body like a g****.Mandy tried to make a run for it. Dana snatched her by the hair. “Don’t run. You already ran your ass over here to suck my man’s dick. Didn’t you? Well, he can’t save now.”Dana dragged her back to the bed. Mandy tried to resist. Dana slapped some color into Mandy’s face and forced her to take a seat. She sat down like a submissive bitch.”What are you going to do to me?”Mandy voice was full of fear as she watched Dana slide her bikini thongs to the floor.”I’m going to give you what you wanted my dear.” Dana said with an evil laugh. “Since you like sucking on things you can start by sucking on these perky chocolate treats.”Dana held her perky 38 C’s in her chocolate hands. Her nipples were long and thick.”No, please, I’m sorry but I don’t swing that way.”Dana grabbed her by the face. “You’re going to do whatever I say whenever I say it. I’m in control now.”Mandy let out a cry. She didn’t want to get ****d.”Now open up your mouth and stick out your tongue.”Mandy reluctantly flicker her tongue across Dana’s chocolate breasts. Dana groaned from her always wet pussy. Dana shoved her breast into Mandy’s mouth. “That’s a good stripper bitch. Suck these chocolate hooters like you sucked on my man’s balls. Ummm….That’s a good little stripper hoe.”Mandy looked like she couldn’t have been older then twenty two but she slurped on Dana’s breast well.”Stick your fingers in my pussy and finger me.”Mandy gave her a crazy look. Seconds later Dana went pyso on her ass and pulled her hair hard. Mandy got her pretty face rapidly slapped and struggled to stop her.”Stick your fingers in it. Move it in and out, in and out. Don’t forget to suck my breasts,” Dana felt turned on by Mandy’s humiliation. She was going to use and abuse her sexy body. Take out her frustrations of her mouth, ass, and tits. “Harder, goddam it, I’m not playing a fucking game with you.”Once again Mandy whimpered but she was forced to obey. She swallowed Dana’s chocolate flesh in her mouth and stuck her fingers in a very wet place. Dana was getting wetter by the second. Mandy couldn’t believe her fingers were covered by another woman’s slime and felt disguised.”You ain’t doing it right. Do I have to show you?””No,” Mandy voice was but a whine.”Yea, I think I’m going to have to show you how to make a woman come.”Mandy didn’t like hearing Dana say those words. Dana could really give a fuck less. She pushed Mandy down on her back and slapped her heavy breasts.”Ouch, that hurts.” Mandy cried. She had a mad woman pulling and squeezing her breasts.”Shut the fuck up.” Dana said angrily. She wanted Mandy to feel the pain. She grabbed her by the throat and slid her other hand between her legs.”Don’t, please, I don’t swing that way.” Mandy begged and squeezed her legs together.Dana punched her in thigh and demanded that she open up. “Don’t act like you don’t like it. I bet I can make you come harder then Melvin can.”Dana’s fingers dug into her pussy. Her lips lowered down on Mandy’s thick breasts. 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She soaked Dana’s toes with her spit.”Do you want to taste my come?” Dana leaned forward and got all in Mandy’s face. “Tell me that you want to taste my come.”Mandy didn’t answer fast enough. Dana returned to being craze black bitch. She grabbed her jaw again and violently jerked her face side to side. “I asked you a question. Do you want to taste my come?””Yes, I want to taste you cum.””Open your mouth. I said open your fucking mouth.”Dana slapped her ass silly.”Don’t make me say it again. Open your mouth.”Dana licked her thick lips then spat in Mandy’s mouth. “That’s it. Swallow it all down like a good stripper hoe.” She teased as she massaged Mandy’s face.”Want to taste it again?”Mandy eyes opened wide.”Open your mouth.”Mandy eyes screamed no. She wanted to scream get off of me you crazy black bitch.”I said open your mouth.”Dana spat in her mouth again. “I thought you stripper hoes love swallowing come, especially black come. Why you acting funny? Huh bitch? After tonight you will think twice about seducing another black woman’s man with your big tits and slut dance.””I’m not a stripper. Please, stop, I’m sorry.””Shut your lying whore’s mouth.” Dana’s hand left both her cheeks red.Dana felt Mandy’s body shiver under her. She caressed her with her free hand. Mandy’s breasts felt incredibly soft. Dana felt a wetness gathering between the cracks of her thick ass.”Please, stop” Mandy begged with Dana’s other hand wrapped around her throat “I will never ever see him again.”Dana reached back.”I won’t see him ever again.””I know you won’t.”Mandy damn near jumped out of her own skin. Her young body shook like a leaf. Dana fist forced itself inside of her young tight pussy. Mandy screams made Dana’s pussy wet.Dana wanted to punish that young slut pussy with her big black fist and laughed. Mandy’s face was creased up and hollering in pleasure and pain.”Melvin always did like them thick.” Dana licked her lips. She was hot and ready to fuck. “Keep your fucking legs open. I said open your fucking legs, hoe.”Mandy never felt a woman’s touch like this before. She was strictly about the dick. Now she had something lodged deep in her pussy. Too bad it was a woman’s big black fist.”You like black dick. Your pussy is so wet. I know you seduced him. You white bitches love having that big black dick. Taste how wet your pussy is.”Dana rubbed her wet hand over Mandy’s face.”That’s right. Be a good little whore and suck your own pussy juices.” She said with an evil smile on her face. “Since you love sucking black dick that must mean that you also love tasting black pussy, right?”Mandy shook her head. “Please no, I’m not gay. I’m not gay!””What did you say to me?” Dana slapped her real hard. “You must love sucking black pussy since my pussy has been all over Melvin’s dick for the last three years.”Dana moved closer to Mandy’s face. She used her knees to pin down Mandy’s arms.”Stick out your fucking tongue.”Dana liked being perched on top of her young body. Dominating Melvin’s fuck slut turned her on in ways that spent a jolt of desire through her body. She reached down to spread her pussy lips wide and moved her ass back and forth. Her clit slid over Mandy’s tongue.”Don’t move.” Dana saw the bewilderment in Mandy’s eyes as she pulled Mandy’s face into her pussy by her long hair. “You know you like it. Stripper hoes love the taste of pussy.”Mandy could barely breathe. Dana’s pussy juices dripped down your throat. Her nipples poked into Dana’s thick ass.”Don’t struggle. Don’t struggle. Eat my pussy. I know you stripper hoes like going down on other üsküdar escort women so don’t front. Eat my pussy right, bitch.”Dana felt that Mandy was being selfish and that shit really pissed her off. 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She pulled Mandy’s legs apart, got down on her knees with her thick chocolate ass high in the air and stuck her face between Mandy’s legs. “Give that pussy. I’m not playing with you.”Dana pressed down on Mandy’s inner thighs to extend her legs high in the air. She took Mandy’s sweet young pussy with her invading tongue. She gave her pussy an ice cream lick.Mandy’s body erupted from Dana’s sexual deed. She cried like a ****d slut but melted under Dana’s skilled tongue. Was this really happening? Did she really have a woman’s tongue stroking her pussy? Mandy slammed her fist against the mattress. She felt provoked and embarrassed.”Mandy was shame ridden as she lay paralyzed in a state of shock. Her pussy was soaking wet. Her breasts were hot and sweaty. She had the taste of cum in her mouth. She was forced into a 69 position and could barely breathe from the thick girth of Dana’s ass. Mandy shook her head in disbelief. What would her mother think of her if she found out that Mandy licked another woman’s asshole? Dana demanded that she spread her cheeks wide and rim her. She was so caught up in her thoughts that she didn’t even noticed that Dana had left the bed. Her thoughts were with her emotions and the betrayal of her womanhood after multiple orgasms.Another woman made her come.In fact, Mandy came first and showered her womanly juices into Dana’s mouth. Dana eagerly slurped them up and shot her own hot juices all over Mandy’s mouth and dimpled chin. The thought was too much for her to take.”Here it is.” Dana said as she held a 12 inch life like dildo in her hands like a night stick. “I know your ass know who Lex Steele is. Well, this is a dildo molded from his cock.””No more, Dana. I can’t. I just can’t.””Yes you can and you will.” Dana waved the huge black dildo in Mandy’s face.” This right here can tear a young pussy apart. I know it’s not too big for you right? I mean you did fuck Melvin right? His dick is nearly eleven inches.””It’s too thick.” Terror made Mandy’s already white skin seem paler. “What are you going to do with that?””First, I’m going to make you suck it. And then I’m going to fuck you up with it.””No more, please, I beg of you.””Bitch, you didn’t say no when you were fucking my man now did you?”Mandy’s body trembled from the thought of having that huge latex dick slammed into her tight cunt.Once again Dana took control and forced Mandy to blow her huge sex toy. “That’s it. Choke on it, bitch. Take it down your throat. Gag on it. Don’t stop. I know you can take more. Don’t run from it. Suck it down.” Mandy gagged and Dana’s pussy got extremely moist. She loved the slurping wet sounds of oral sex. “Get it good and wet. I wouldn’t want it to hurt you with it when I stick it in your pussy.”The sarcasm in Dana’s voice made Mandy want to throw up. This woman was insatiable.”Get off the bed and drop down to your knees.””Huh?””Don’t make me say it again.””Okay,” Mandy replied as she wiped her lips.They both climbed out of the bed. Dana headed back to the dresser. Mandy stirred at her. Dana grabbed a black harness and fastened the straps around legs and ass. Mandy watched in horror as Dana then attached the 12 inched dildo in the middle.”Didn’t I say get down on your fucking knees?” Dana barked.”Okay, Okay,” Mandy lowered her knees to the bedroom floor. Mandy opened her mouth and took the thick black sex toy in her mouth.”Suck my dick, hoe.” Dana had her left hand wrapped around the base of the monster sized dildo. She had wicked smile on her face and demanded that Mandy do an excellent job or else there would be consequences. “Come on, bitch. Suck it. Suck on momma’s big black dick.” Dana watched the thick head disappear between Mandy’s lips. “You supposed to stroke and suck, stroke and suck. I know you didn’t give Melvin this sorry ass head. Pretend that it’s his big chocolate dick.”Mandy opened her mouth wide and stroked the thick girth of the dildo while covering it in her goo of saliva. The thick girth and length excited her and reminded her how it felt to have Melvin’s long chocolate pole in his mouth. She reached between her legs and played with her pussy like she had whenever she sucked his dick.”You dirty bitch.” Dana snatched her by the hair. “Really? You really going to fucking moan and groan and play with yourself with thoughts of sucking on my man’s dick. Get up bitch and bend your white ass over the bed.”Minutes later Mandy was bent over the bed and screaming at the tuzla escort top of her lungs. “Oooooh shit…Ooooooh……ooooooh…….oooooh….”Dana slapped Mandy’s ass and long stroked her.”Fuck…fuck….fuck….fuck…” Mandy’s pussy set ablaze by a protruding thick dick.”Dammm….Dammm….Dammm….”She took deep breaths and sweated like a pig in heat. Her thick breasts slapped violently together. Dana’s heavy hands left stinging reminders of her anger all over her tender white ass.”Take this dick… take this dick…take this dick…” Dana sang. Her own pussy was slick and greasy. She almost wished she didn’t chase Melvin away. The sight of Mandy’s ample apple bottom ass made her pussy ache.”Oh god, Oh god, oh god…” Mandy called out the Lord’s name. She hadn’t felt this full since last Tuesday when Melvin fucked her in the backseat of his SUV. She lost herself. “Melvin…” She cried out passionately. It was only when Dana stopped that she realized how badly she had fucked up.”No this bitch didn’t. I know this bitch didn’t just call out my man’s name.” Dana was enraged and she knew exactly how to work off all her anger. “You fucking slut.” Dana took a powerful stroke and rammed as much as that thick dildo in Mandy as she could. “It’s on bitch! No more Mrs. Nice Bitch.”Dana didn’t stop until she reached the curvy surface of Mandy’s sweet oval ass. She was all in and took short, jolting shots at her pussy. She used her right hand to jerk Mandy’s head back and her left hand to spank her ass. She never heard a bitch scream louder.”I’m sorry.” Mandy yelled at the top of lungs as her knees knocked together. She never had that much dick plunged inside her pussy in her life. Most men took their time and savored the sensation of her young hot pussy. Melvin took her that she had a juicy hot spot between her thighs. God, she wished he was there to save her.Part three”What the fuck is going on in here?” Melvin screamed as he burst through his bedroom door. It sounded like someone was being murder. Melvin dropped the assortment of white roses, Dana’s favorite, he held in his right hand.Dana whipped her head away. “Get the fuck out.” Dana screamed as she continued fucking Mandy standing up.”What the fuck is she still doing here?””She’s r****g me.” Mandy cried then bit her tongue when Dana increased her pace. Dana was fucking the shit out of her and all she could do was moan and whine.Dana felt excited having Melvin’s eyes on her while she fucked his little cum bucket slut. Melvin was so fine. He was dark brown with long dreads like LiL Wayne. He was tall and slim with long cut arms and legs. He had a rack of muscles on his stomach and a long chocolate dick dangling between his legs.Melvin watched Dana’s thick, round ass jiggled as she fucked Mandy. His eyes traveled between the deep crease that separated her juicy ass cheeks down to Dana’s dangling pussy lips. The same round ass and hanging pussy meat that used to memorize him when Dana shook her ass in the strip club. He hated having to share her with other women. Dana loved fucking women.”That’s what the fuck I’m talking about Dana. Once again I come home to find you in bed with some bitch. I’m tired of this shit.” Melvin didn’t even bother to take off his shirt. He unbuckled his belt and stepped out of his pants and shoes.”Help me….Help me…Help me….” Mandy could barely form words.”Shut up bitch. He can’t save you from me.” Dana shouted and smacked Mandy’s ass.Melvin walked up to Dana’s back and wrapped his long right arm around her throat as his semi hard dick poked at her ass. Her thick ass bounced against his emerging dick. He wasn’t surprised to find Dana with a wet pussy. He grabbed his dick with his other hand and slapped it against Dana’s pussy. “Throw her ass on the bed and fuck her on top.”Dana licked her thick lips and withdrew. “Get your ass on the bed, bitch.”Mandy collapsed to her stomach and dangled off the edge of the mattress. “Help me, please, Melvin, help me.””Be cool, Mandy. It’s all good. I should’ve introduced you to my boo from the jump. I got enough dick to fill you both very well.””But I’m not gay. I don’t swing that way.” Mandy was breathing hard.”That’s what I like about you. You are just pure sexual pleasure desired by men and women. I told you I will get you the top slot at Luscious. Do this for me?””Okay.” Mandy said submissively. What did it matter at this point? She had been fingered, fucked, smacked, penetrated and made to eat pussy. Melvin filled her pussy up in ways that made her light headed. She wasn’t ready to concede that good black dick.Dana helped Mandy into the bed and mounted her again. This time Dana embraced her like a lover. They kissed. Mandy thought Dana’s lips felt velvet soft. Dana slowly reinserted the large latex penis in her and rolled her hips. Mandy bit her tongue and grabbed the sheets.Dana was crooning like a pussy cat. Mandy was breathing heavily. Melvin felt his dick thicken and stretch. 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Specify if a neutral location or your home is preferred.”You gotta be k**ding, right? I’m betting there’s some teenager feeling really clever about this crap. I can scare him off though. I replied with a big YES, and gave my home address. Dare you to show up, I thought.I drove home thinking about my ad. Could I really do it with some random person? I bet I could. Besides, what’s the difference between that and a plastic toy? A real cock is more exciting. And a lot less pathetic. Without the hang-up of a relationship to screw things up I bet it would be amazing. Yeah, yeah I could do it. Someday.I got home. Empty house. I stripped out of my clothes and got on a nightgown. I got nowhere to go anyway, might as well be ready for bed. Grabbed my bag of toys and flipped on the TV. I had just fingered my clit enough to slide my big toy in when the doorbell rang. Shit! I grabbed the remote and hit mute. Who the hell-? Oh, wait, that punk k** with the “business!” Wow, he’s got balls. I smiled. All right, little boy, I’ll show you what you wanted.I flung the door open, standing there in just the nightgown. Half a second too late I realized it could have been a relative- no, I don’t know this guy.GULP. Crap, this was a GUY, no k**. A six-foot black guy. A six-foot black guy, checking out my tits through the thin lace. He smiled. “Hi, are you Leigh?” I stared at him. “I hope so” came another voice behind him. Oh. A six foot black guy with FRIENDS. Who were also getting an eyeful.”Yes?” I managed. This gang was looking at me in the doorway like- well, how I looked at guys at work! In spite of the cold air making my nipples stick out like erasers, I felt my face get hot. And my cunt. Damn my sex drive.The black guy smiled wider. “We’re from Satisfaction Anonymous.” He leaned forward to put his lips near my ear- my breathing stopped. “And it looks like we’re just in time.””What-?” I said. The big black guy took my kadıköy escort arm and led me back inside. “I’m Steve. I can answer all your questions later but let’s get to work now.” My heart was pounding. He sat me on the couch, moving my toy bag. I swear I saw him smirk at my favorite big one I was about to use.”Let’s get you ready,” Steve said. He stood in front of me and expertly pulled my nightgown over my head. I couldn’t believe this was happening. Now I was breathing so hard it felt like panting. Steve put his hands on my ankles. “Relax,” he said. Then he propped my legs up on the couch so I was spread wide open. He smiled at me and planted a firm but almost polite kiss on my slit.My pussy was on fire. I ached for release. I’d already gotten myself going before, now this was something out of a fantasy. I tried to grab his head and keep it there. Steve laughed, pulling away. “Not yet, Kitty.”He took my hand and stepped aside. I realized someone was standing there- no, five people. The crowd outside was now in my house. And undressing! Steve squeezed my hand reassuringly as the first one approached me.He was maybe twenty-five with a smiling, eager face. Brown hair, average build, and naked. His cock was in his hand. I stared at it. 4-5 inches long. Already hard. My stomach felt tight, my hands shook a little. He stroked himself for a few seconds, eyes locked on my naked skin. I saw a tiny drop of precum on the tip of its head. I closed my eyes, trying to control my breathing. This is what I wanted, right? But I can’t! Not like this. Not when-Suddenly I felt that strange cock sliding up and down my slit. My breath stopped. Time stopped. I think I felt Steve squeeze my hand again. Then it entered me.I kept my eyes closed at first, like it was some kind of dream. The nameless guy pushed all the way in, then slowly started fucking me in a steady rhythm. My whole body quivered. I will never get over the feeling of a new cock inside me. If you aren’t an experienced woman, you have no idea. Each one feels different. Each experience is amazing.After what only seemed like a few minutes, I felt he was going to come. I didn’t need to see his face to know. His grip on my thighs tightened, his legs got tense, and the strange dick inside me got even harder. Wait, wasn’t he going to pull out? Shouldn’t he be using a condom? What was I DOING?? My eyes shot open just in time to see his head tilt back. I felt that hot pumping stream empty inside me, filling me. In spite of myself my hands tightened their grip (Steve on one side, the couch on the other) and I came with this nameless guy. “Mmmmmmmmmm yeahhh!” Was that ME?The guy pulled out. A little cum dripped from his now soft skin as he stepped back. Before I could have another thought, another guy took his place. I felt my wet pussy lips part for another strange cock.This guy was older. He was in great shape, but from his graying hair I guessed near 40. Like some kind of businessman. His thrusting was businesslike too. Firm fast and no nonsense. His cock felt a little bigger than the last guy. It slid easily in my soggy hole. He kept his hands behind his back like I’d seen on some pornos. Just thrusting away. He slowed down a couple times when he was going to come, then started up again faster. I guess I wasn’t too wet because when I felt my pussy tighten again to come, he looked surprised for a second and blew his load.Almost before we both stopped coming the businessman slipped out and was replaced. The newcomer (funny huh?) had to be about nineteen. I got the impression of a skinny good-looking k** with a long cock that curved kind of upwards. Then my eyes were rolling back as he shoved it in me.That cock was definitely bigger üsküdar escort and hit just the right spot. I arched my back. I tilted my hips. I wanted this k** to bang into my walls until I screamed.He was definitely a younger guy. I got fucked like a jackhammer, effortlessly. With his force my clit was being pounded too. I wrapped my legs around him. He put his hands on my breasts and squeezed. My whole crotch felt soaked. Sloppy. I loved how I felt like such a whore. A wonderful dirty insatiable nasty perfect whore. I felt the orgasm building. I closed my eyes. This is what I wanted. This is what I needed. How could a piece of plastic and AA batteries compare to THIS? He rammed into my cunt faster now, harder- no, wait, I want more! Not yet! He moaned- and I felt his explosion. He kept moving slowly, pumping more and more into my overflowing snatch. Damn it I was right on the edge! Almost there and this k** couldn’t hold it in! I think I even whined because Steve chuckled and squeezed my hand again.The k** pulled out with a big grin. His long dick was coated like a glaze. I’d never seen that much cum before! I wonder how much of that was his. I felt warm wetness running out of my hole. Slicking my pussy. Making my inner thighs slippery.Another replaced him. I’d lost count now but who cares? I was nearly there. When he got in position I wrapped my legs around him. His cock slid in me without needing any guiding. He started riding me. I felt more juice spurt out between us with each thrust. I didn’t bother with details anymore. I stopped thinking. I didn’t care who was fucking me anymore. I just wanted that release. That feeling began building again. I bucked my hips in time with his. I put his hand on my tit and squeezed it there. I couldn’t feel his cock as well- my pussy was like an oil slick. But the excitement of this was taking over.Then he stopped moving and grunted. “No!” I cried. He didn’t seem to hear me. Ever so slightly I could feel a pulsing that wasn’t me, adding another load of juice to my oozing cunt. I shut my eyes trying to cling to the incomplete building orgasm inside me.”Leigh.” Steve’s voice, laughing. What was so goddamn funny? This was torture! I opened my eyes.Steve had undressed. His cock was the biggest I’d seen. And more importantly, hard. Ready. And inches away from my hungry pussy.”Are you ready to be satisfied?” he smiled.I grabbed Steve’s cock with both hands, trying to maneuver it into me. It was warm and oh so wonderfully thick! He chuckled again pulling my hands away. I whimpered again, language lost to me.”No, it’s time to have your fill, Leigh. Come here.”My eyes went to his face for a split second then back to that beautiful veined mast of his. Some girls don’t think cocks are attractive. In porn I guess I agree. But to have one in front of you, to touch it, feel it react- it’s a bigger turn-on to me than muscles or money. I let him lead me up off the couch. Gravity pulled gobs of liquid down the inside of my shaky legs. My thighs slid instead of chafing as I walked. I didn’t care. My eyes couldn’t stop following his big brown cock.He sat down. His dick stuck straight up like a pole. I stood for a second transfixed. Steve waited patiently for a minute. Oh. That’s MINE.I climbed on. Holy hell it felt good. I wonder now if it would have fit okay had I not been so lubed up. I felt him everywhere. Not just on my G-spot. Not just around my pussy lips. Not just against the back wall on my cervix. All of those and more. Everywhere. That unfinished orgasm immediately started building again. I shifted slightly and felt like that was all I needed to do to. I could explode just from being impaled like this.Fuck no, I’m not passing up this opportunity!I started riding him. He laid still, tuzla escort letting me do the work. Oh, I can do the work here, I thought. In and out. Up and down. I was afraid to grind my hips around like I normally love to. I didn’t even think about touching my clit either. Maybe that had something to do with how big it was, and the fact it was already brushing against Steve’s pubes. He looked like he was concentrating, his eyes closed. Trying not to come. Is that the game? I smiled.I braced myself on his legs, leaned back, and really started fucking. I must feel like a tight little virgin to this guy, I thought. I pounded him like I was a teenager again. I threw caution away and ground circular motions, skating around on the sweat and cum between us. He smiled but stayed still. I clenched my pussy around him and went faster. That building inside me was off the charts. Any second now… My game forgotten, I heard myself start crying out. “Yes- yes- YES- FUCK! YEES! Oh my GOD!!”Leaning back further my body rocked with wave after wave of pleasure. After a second, somewhere deep inside me I felt a different throbbing- Steve shooting load after load of jizz into me. I swear I felt it hit inside me like a water gun. My head tipped all the way back now. My eyes closed, watching the fireworks of color and ecstasy flash behind my lids. It was like neither of us could stop cumming. We fed off each other. Each jerk triggering another. Each shudder starting another spasm. I thought that young guy had come a lot!Finally I’d milked him for all he had. Even limp, his cock felt great in me. I realized I was laying completely back now with my eyes still closed. The world spun in a hot, breathless way. I shifted a little and smiled. Think you can keep from cumming huh? I make EVERY guy cum. Hell, I just made five- no, four- other guys fill my cunt with their-Something clicked in my head. 4? 5? I opened my eyes to look at the upside down room.Eager guy, businessman, the young k**, and whoever that last one was had dressed and gone. One guy was left, still clothed. He’d been behind the others, then silent as I fucked Steve. It was now getting dark and my head was still swimming but there was something familiar about that guy. As I squinted he approached Steve and I in our post-quoital sweaty panting bliss.It was my husband- Chris.What happened next? You’d never guess. I know I wouldn’t.Steve got up and got dressed, real casual. I was frozen, trying to think of something to say to Chris. He just kind of stared at me. Steve started to leave- then on his way out shook hands with Chris! “Thanks, man,” my husband said. I think my jaw hit the floor.Chris came over to me. Then he grinned. Then he explained.Steve really did have a business called Satisfaction Anonymous. He and Chris knew each other from school and still kept in touch. Horny guys paid cash, went through screenings, testing, and ended up getting a chance to fuck a truly horny girl bareback. I guess dead fish prostitutes that fake it don’t do it for some men. Normally there’s a bit more of a process than what I went through but Steve recognized my name. He got a hold of Chris. Surprisingly, he got pretty turned on by the thought, so he vouched for me had Steve rush it through (clean, on the pill, etc). I found out later he even had a camera on me some of the time!What was my reaction? Well at first I was shocked. Mostly at myself for how I acted. Then at Chris for being okay with this. He told me he wasn’t stupid- anyone good in bed has been with at least four people. Guys sleep with hundreds if women if they can and brag about it. As long as I was safe, he said he just wanted whatever I needed. Plus it was a hell of a turn on to watch!Come on, what other marriage could be this fulfilling? Getting the best of both worlds is everyone’s dream. Every once in a while Chris still calls up Steve. I haven’t had another event like that happen yet but it’s amazing to know I could at any time. Just the thought of it still keeps things hot between me and my husband. Besides, it’s more exciting to think it could happen any day I come home… maybe tonight…

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The Pornstar Hidden In The NerddeletedI was 19 years old (now I am 27) when it happened. I was in good shape even that age (35c – 29 – 35. You can imagine Yaashika Anand). It was the first year of my engineering and I was really bad at scoring good marks.It was a huge let down for me. I had to somehow score well to avoid getting backlogs. So, I asked one of the class nerds for help. He was brown, 5.7 feet, lean with glasses looks like Agmark class nerd.Me: Hey Kartik!Kartik: Hey?Me: How are your preparations going for exams?He: Not bad. How’s yours?Me: That’s why I need your help, Kartik. Can you help me prepare for the exams? My scores are really bad. Please!He: Well. (thinking a bit) yeah. Why not? Let’s start tomorrow after class hours.Me: OMG! Thank you so much (hug him)The hug embarrassed him slightly. Lol. So, we started to prepare hard for a few days. It was the study holidays. So I called him to my house cause my dad mostly isn’t at home and it could be easy for us.It was morning at 10.30 am. Kartik rang the bell.Me: (opens the door) Hey Kartik, get in.He was stunned looking at me. I was in my tight yoga pants and a tight t-shirt. I was sweating profusely since I workout hard every morning. He was staring at my sweaty chest.He: Good morning, Varshini. You gym a lot I guess. You are sweating so muchMe: Yeah. I just want to maintain my figure well.He: You are too honest, Varshini.Me: Oh, sorry nerd boy. I thought you were my friend.He: You are my friend. And you are the only female friend I have to date.Me: OMG! Hahaha. So tell me how does it feel with me?He: (confused)Me: Come on, be frank. Now we are friends, na?He: Ok. I am proud of myself to have a female friend who looks…Me: Looks? Come on say it. Don’t be too nerdy. I know you want to be free with me.He: Ok ok stop. You look hot alright? Your sweat smell is amazingMe: (laughs) Too honest.Hahahaha. But I like to know that even nerds like you like girl’s fragrance.He: Hey I am not that much of a nerd as you say.Me: Good to know. Wait here. I’ll go take a bath and come.He: Why? I like your smell. Let’s study like that.Me: Excuse me?He: What? You wanted me to be free I am free.Me: Hahaha ok okWe started to study for an hour. All this time I noticed him being different than usual. He used to constantly touch my hands stare at my breasts. After a while, he said he wanted to use the washroom. He went to the washroom and he took a little longer time.Me: Kartik are you pooping? Taking too much time.He: Huh. Something like thatHis words were felt different. I noticed his phone lying around. I have a bad habit of sneaking into other’s things. I did know the pattern lock of his phone. So I unlocked it. I went to his browser where the funny part is and opened the history.I was shocked to see that most of his browsing history was porn and categories were milf. Big boobs. College sex. Every video was somehow related to girls with huge tits and ass. I started to realize that he was secretly interested in me.He: Hey. What are you doing looking at my phone? (extremely angry tone)Me: Your browser history…I stood up and ran away from him and he started to chase me.He: Give me my phone, please.Me: No way. Nerd’s porn collection is a too hot topic to be revealed in college.He: No way you are saying that and I wont leave you to do it.He was a little too fast for me. After a few minutes of chasing he suddenly caught me from behind holding my waist pulling me aggressively towards him.Me: Ouch. Hahaha, leave me, please.Him: Give me my phone now!Me: No way. You are kadıköy escort not getting it until these history screenshots spread in class.All this time I noticed something hard was rubbing my butt. Since my yoga pants are too thin I can almost feel it over my ass. It was the first time in my life to know how a dick feels that too over my ass.I aggressively push him and we both fell on the floor breathing heavily. He snatched his phone off my hand and I too gave up. He again started to stare at my breasts breathing heavilyMe: OMG. You badly love big boobs huh?He: How do you know?Me: Duh, your browser history.He: I am sorry if it made you feel weird.Me: Well, actually I am learning a few things about nerds today. Well, say now. How is mine?He: What?Me: You know. My boobs. How do they look? Even I wanted to know how others feel about meHe: As if you don’t know. I see every man including teachers staring at them. And you know them too. You are too hot and your boobs are too big. I always wanted to touch them. Even now I went washroom to masturbate imagining your boobs.I was shocked to know about his answers.Me: OMG, I just asked how do they look and you blurted out everything. That was new to me. So you love them?He: How should I prove it, Varshini?My question raged him and he suddenly caught my left breast in his hand and gave a little squeeze. I was totally in shock and stunned by his move. It was the first time that my boob is been touched by men. I still remember how I felt to date. I was stunned.He: You believe me now?Me: Dude. What are you doing?He: Proving.He was still massaging my left slightly as if they were chapati dough. I noticed his crotch area bulging. I was sincerely scared to hell and took his hand off my boob and a drop of tear came out of my left eye.He: Hey, please, I am so sorry. I behaved rudely with you. I should have never done thatMe: (starts to cry more) What do you mean sorry. I feel too embarrassed to even be your friend. Please leave me aloneHe went out and I slammed the door behind and started to cry loud since I didn’t know how to react to that as it was new for me. I felt ashamed cause I didn’t know what to do. I cried for a long time and went to take a bath and slept. Waking up at 4 pm I saw 100 missed calls from Kartik.I ignored them went to have my lunch. All the time while eating I was thinking about his hand over my boobs and his bulged crotch. Suddenly I wanted to feel his hand again on my boobs. I slapped myself and went to watch TV. And my feelings skyrocketed.I now I badly want his hand massaging my both boobs now. I didn’t what to do as it was a completely new feeling to me. I was struggling to come over it and I couldn’t. Trust me it was hard coming out of it. I somehow too courage and called meMe: Hello, Kartik.He: Hello, Varshini. I called you many times. Why didn’t you pick my phone? I was scared to death. I am extremely sorry, Varshini. Please…Me: Shut up already. I just wanted to score good marks and don’t remind me of them again. Please come teach me and leave my placeHe: I will come tomorrow morning. I am sorry.I hung up the call without letting him finish his sentence. I knew I was lying about being angry with him. I badly wanted to see him now.Next day morning. The bell rang and I opened the door. Kartik was sad looking at me and let his face down. I welcomed him inside to study the room we used to study.He: Before we start studying I wanted to make things clear. üsküdar escort I am extremely sorry. I didn’t know what I was doing. Please trust me.I again started to weep like a c***d. I went to him and hugged him.Me: I still fell ashamed Kartik on what you did yesterday. You know how I struggled yesterday not telling anyone. I still don’t want to lode your friendship.He: We will be good friends from now. Trust me I will behave well. Trust me.I smiled and washed my face and started to study for a while. And all of a sudden out of nowhere I blurted out everything about yesterday and started to cry again for no reason.He: Hey, look at me. (lifting my chin). It’s ok you felt that way. It’s natural. I google a lot of stuff about girls. I do know a few things. It’s natural to be wanted to be felt.Me: (smile) Thanks nerd for making me feel good again.He: Actually, I didn’t even start.He suddenly started to press my boobs a little harder than yesterday. This time it felt really good. I closed my eyes tightly and started to enjoy his misbehavior against my breasts. I took his other hand and placed them over my other boob. He started to massage them like stress balls.All this time I was moaning loudly and my hands were struggling scratch my vagina as it was itching a lot. I was afraid to scratch them. He made me lay down and got over me and crushing them badly and moaning changed to sexual screaming. My nipples went hard.I opened my eyes to realize that he already took both my boobs out of my shirt. He was pinching my boobs and started to suck them. I was scared to death as everything that is happening to entirely new to me. I admit I was enjoying every bit as well.After nearly 15 minutes of getting crushed. He stood up and his hands went to his pantsMe: Ow, stop!He: What happened? I thought you were enjoying.Me: I am and I truly love it. These things are new to me. I am already in shock today and don’t want more now. Please leave now. We both are in no control.He: True!He hugged me tightly and while leaving my home. He grabbed my butt and gave a spank and winked at me naughtily. It was not the nerdy Kartik I knew. He behaved like a different guy. I smiled at him and slammed the door and ran to my room. I took off all of my dresses.I was staring at myself in the mirror. I felt new and proud of my body this time like never before. Trust me guys (girls know how I felt) I felt proud that moment for having such a nice body. I was staring at boobs and butt and my pussy was wet.I realized this was the cum. I see in porn and laughed hard and started comparing my body to every sexy girl I knew. The very next day he came to my house as usual. I was eager to be manhandled by him and to my surprise, he behaved like a good boy.We went to the study room and started to study. I was confused to the core. I thought, “Nevermind,” and started to study. This time it was me who was staring at his crotch. I couldn’t turn away for long. It was too difficult to focus on my studiesHe: Yoy want to see my dick?Me: (shocked) What? No.Why do you say like that?He: Be free, shy girl. I know you badly want to look ay my cock.His talk changed a lot from what I remember.Me: Actually yes. (looking down in shy)He stood up and removed his pants. I was shocked to see his cock. His cock was soft still and smaller than the dick in pornMe: I thought it would be bigger like the dick I pornHe: (laughs) That’s not real. They take steroids.Me: Can I touch it, please?He came to me. I softly touched it and felt tuzla escort the soft skin on my hand. I lifted his cock and looked every bit like a medical student. His cock was getting bigger and bigger by each second. His balls were breathing up and down. It was too good to watch.His cock was getting warmer and warmer by each second. His dick head came out like a flower blooming out and his foreskin retracted. His cock was looking tastier and I was opening my mouth without my knowledge.He: Want a taste?Me: I don’t know how.He: I’ll help you, Varshini. Come near and start by kissing my tip.I started to do whatever he said like a hypnotized girl. I started to kiss his dick slowly. He pushed a little further and I started to suck little. I immediately loved the taste of his cock.I went with the flow and started to take it deeper and deeper. I was sucking it real good. All this time he was moaning like a girl. I was sucking him for a minute and he came huge load in my mouthMe: Eww.Gross. Why didn’t you tell me before?He: Hey, that’s not gross. It’s your prize for sucking real good. Taste it, Varshini.His cum tasted real good. And a string of cum was hanging from my lips. He then pushed me and told lift my butt. I was doing as he said like his wife. He took off my pants and panty. He started to rub my vagina like he knew what he was doing.I started to moan like a slut. He was too good for me. He got between my legs and positioned his cock over my wet and hungry pussy. He started to rub the walls. He was teasing me a lot and shouted, “Fuck me, please. Stop teasing.” He laughed and pushed it in slowly. “Are you a virgin?”“Yeah, what did you imagine? That I am a college slut?”“Hey not like that.” He started to push his cock harder and blood oozed out as he was tearing my vaginal walls. I let a huge moan and he started to fuck me harder and harder. I could feel his cock inside my womb. I was enjoying every bit of his pump.My huge 35c boobs were jumping here and there with his hard and fast trusts. He grabbed them like a handle and fucked me even harder. I started to scream in pain and pleasure. After five minutes of intense fucking, he flipped me over suddenly and made me go doggy style.He spanked my huge ass real hard and started to drill me from behind. His balls were hitting me and abdomen and slapping ass making weird sounds. Those sounds made us hornier. He bent and grabbed my hanging boobs. He started to pump even more and more till I lost energy.He told that he is about to cum. I told him not to cum inside as I was scared to get pregnant. He let a huge moan and took his cock off my pussy and ejaculated all over my back. His cum splattered till my hair.He laid next to me and I was breathing heavily. I felt really good and took his cum off my back tasted it. It was so tasty with my squirt mixed. I hugged him tightly in joy and satisfaction.Me: Tell me. How many did you fuck before?He: Varshini, I was a virgin too until 10 minutes before. Trust me!Me: You were like a pornstar!He: That’s the advantage of a nerd, honey. We can learn just by looking at a few videos. (grabbing and slapping my ass)We both slept on the floor for a while. I woke up to knee pain since I was in the doggy style on the fucking floor. Seems he has pain too. But also to be frank I felt really good. Like a new me was born and I woke up overwhelming energy that day. I kissed his cock tip thank you.Every day from then. We used to fuck as soon as he entered my house and study later. (I still wanted to score well). He fucked me in different styles and different places all over the house. We fucked so much that there was no room left without even a drop of our cum left on the floor.I noticed new energy in me and used them in studies and shined like never before. That I was shocked to see the performance.If you guys and girls like my sexperience. Please tell your feedback in comments

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This teen loves her GrandpaThis is a story about how I became a young girls fantasy fulfilled.My wife had passed away a couple of years ago, and I was at an age where sex was no longer on my mind 24/7.I lived in a house with 4 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms. I was reading the local newspaper and camr across an article that highlighted the lack of accomodation for students at the local Uni. I had plenty of room and a shortage of money, so I sent over my details.I received a couple of emails the next day from two guys wanting to view my rooms. I had decided that I only wanted one guest and that they could have 2 rooms one to use as a bedroom and the other as a living room/office. They could have a fridge in either room and they could share my cooking facilitues (but not my food). I set up the appoinments for the next day, one in the morning and the other in the afternoon.Now I have a thing about names, I like tradtional names, I find it easy to like people that have names that I like, and vice versa.With that in mind I was sure that I was going to offer the room to Jack, I knew a few Jacks and I liked them all.Tyler arrived in the morning, (I didnt like that name) and he was a very pleasant young man, tidy, friendly and confident, I quite liked him. I told him that I had another guy coming this afternoon, and that I would make my decision this evening and let him know. I was quite happy that if Jack turned out to be an asshole then I would be happy to have Tyler as a guest.At 2pm my door bell rang.I opened the door and to my surprise a rather lovely young lady stood there.”Hi” she said ” I’m Jack, short for Jacqueline””Do come in” I smiled Jack was perfectly lovely, her reason for wanting the rooms was because she was currently sharing with 3 other girls, whose boyfriends were always there, and she was far too busy studying for boyfriends. Jacks also told me that she found her friends boyfriends ogling her constantly, and that on more than one occassion one of them had tried to get into the bathroom when she was in it.I told Jack that the room was hers, she squealed and jumped on my knee and hugged me.”Thank you thank you thank you” I then told her that as my room had an en suite bathroom that I never used the main bathroom. Jack hugged me again.Jack moved in two days later.I didnt see much of Jack in the first few days. She was off to Uni before I got out of bed, arrived back late afternoon, cooked her evening meal, ate it and then went up to her room to study. I would pop into the kitchen while she was cooking, just to make small talk and learn more about her.She was from a little place called Ashington in Newcastle (I loved her Geordie accent) she was an only c***d; her greatest loves in life were football and her Grandfather who she called kadıköy escort Popsy.We spoke a lot about football and a little bit about Popsy, apparently I resembled Popsy quite a lot.Jack ate her meal and went to her room.I finished reading my book and went upstairs to fetch another. As I passed Jacks room I heard a buzzing sound, I stopped in my tracks and moved closer to the door. My dick was starting to stiffen, but what I heard next soon had me rock hard.”oh fuck me Popsy” she said in her sexy Geordie voice. “Fuck me hard and fuck me deep, I love your dick inside me Popsy”I stood there and listened to her oohs and aaghs for quite a while, but now I needed a wank.As I was just about to leave I heard her say ” ooh I love it when you fuck me in the ass Popsy”I went into my room and closed the door, I needed a wank. As I had just witnessed Jack masturbating I didnt want her to witness me so I went into the shower and closed the door.I was harder than I had been in years so I soaped up my dick and started to wank. I was feeling so horny I wanted to fuck Jack right now, I soaped up my flanel and continued to wank, I closed my eyes and thought about fucking Jack, I soon shot my load. I always was a heavy cummer nad today was no exception.I spent the next day thinking about Jack, She wanted to fuck her Popsy, I looked liked her Popsy, I had to work out a way that I could get her to fuck me.I went into her room that morning, for a snoop round (this was not something that I had ever thought that I would do) first I found her underwear draw, this contained some practical panties a few thongs, a nice red satin basque with matching panties and some fishnet stockings. I picked up the panties and they were still damp, Jack must have worn these last night, I lifted them to my nose and breathed in. Her panties smelled divine, my dick started to stiffen again. I put the panties back and looked in another draw. I found her rabbit, this is what I had heard last night, there was also a slim vibrator and some anal beads. I closed the draw and looked around and saw a laptop. I opened the laptop and it asked for a password I tried Popsy that didnt work I tried POPSY and I was in.I went straght to browser history and it dropped down Xhamster.com/videos/grandpa-fucks-granddaughter.There were a lot of similar titles and a few anal sex videos.I watched https://xhamster.com/videos/she-rides-grandpa-13219776 and decided that I needed to fuck Jack real bad.I made a plan.When Jack was making her dinner I told her that I usually have a Chinese takeaway on a Friday and if she wanted to join me it would be my treat.”Thank you, that would be lovely” said Jack and came over üsküdar escort to me and gave me a hug, was she pushing her tits into me on purpose? Friday came roubd and I set the table for two and when the delivery arrived I opened a bottle of wine.Jack drank a mouthful of wine and said “wayay man this is lovely” As we ate and talked I kept her glass topped up.We talked about her second favourite subject Newcastle Football Club.Fortunately I had a pretty good knowledge of the club as I has a lot of Geordie friends and we discussed Alan Shearer, Kevin Keegan, Paul Gascoigne and a few more. “Oh” she said “its just like talking to Popsy, I really miss him” Jack was pretty tipsy by now. I opened another bottle of wine “Do you wanna finish this in the living room hinny” I said in my best Geordie accent. Jacks eyes widened ” Say that again, while I close my eyes” she said. I said it again “Do you wanna finish this in the living room hinny””Wayay Popsy” she said and stood up with her eyes closed and held her hand out to me. I took her hand and she said “I am gonna keep my eyes closed and pretend that you are my Popsy, is that ok?” “Yes Jack thats ok” I said in my best Geordie accent.We reached the sofa and helped her to sit down and sat next to her.”I have really missed you Popsy” said Jack”I have missed you too poppet” I saidJack still had her eyes closed and climbed on to my knee, she put her arm around my neck and whispered in my ear ” but I have really really missed you” and kissed my neck.Jack wiggled on my lap, pressing her ass against my quickly stiffening dick. Jack kissed me full on the lips and pushed her tits against my chest, I could feel her rock hard nipples digging into me. I unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra, I felt her tits and her very long nipples.I moved my head down to her nipple and started to suck lick and chew. “Oh fuck Popsy that feels so good” I tweak her other nipple and she winces “Fuck Popsy that is making me so wet”. I moved my hand down to the zip on her jeans and unzipped it. Jack moved off my knee and put her hand on my very hard dick. I slid my hand down her panties, her panties were soaking, As i moved my hand down her panties I felt a hairy bush which made me smile ( I am an old fashioned guy and I like some pubic hair on a pussy) hairless pussies are what ten year old girls have.Jack unzipped me, took my dick out and started to wank me,”Do you like that Popsy?””Wayay I like it a lot”I managed to pull Jacks jeans and panties off, Jack took off her blouse and bra then lay face down on the sofa with her face next to my dick.She held it, she jerked it, she gently cupped my balls and then she kissed it.I reached over and slid my hand between her legs, her tuzla escort pussy juice was running from her.I dipped my finger in her and then I tasted her, she tasted wonderful. Jack put her lips over the head of my dick and sucked hard whilst tickling my balls, then she bobbed her head up and down my shaft, God this felt amazing I pushed two fingers inside her pussy and finger fucked her. Jack was doing a fantastic job on my dick and I quickly felt that I was gonna cum.”Jack I am gonna cum” I said expecting her to take her mouth off my dick, but she didnt, she just kept on sucking and tickling and pretty soon I exploded in her mouth. Then she lay on her back and said “Do me now Popsy”. I looked down to see her still with eyes closed. I kneeled down on the floor and started to suck on her very long nipples again, whilst fingering her hairy pussy, I rubbed my fingers between her lips and moistened up her clit. “Oh Popsy make me cum” I slipped two fingers inside her and thanks to a video that I once watched on tantric sex I very quickly made her cum. There was a huge puddle on the sofa underneath her. Jack rolled over “Can you do that to my arsehole?” I wiped the juices from the sofa and smeared them over her arsehole and quickly slipped a finger inside. Jack reached behind and pulled her cheeks apart “more fingers please” I add another finger and finger fuck her arsehole.”Oh thats nice Popsy” my other hand was stroking her clit and she was loving it.”I love that Popsy, please remember that wont you, oh fuck fuck?” as she came again.Jack turned to face me, she still had her eyes closed “Come and sit next to me Popsy”I stepped out of my trousers and boxers and pulled my shirt off and sat next to Jack, she in turn swung a leg over me and straddled me, she pushed her tit into my face, I bit down on her nipple, she slid her soaking wet pussy along my dick which had stiffened again. I wanted my dick inside her and hopefully so did she, at that point she reached down and pushed my dick inside her, she moved slowly at first, it felt like heaven, it had been a while since i had my dick inside a pussy and a considerable time since it was inside a young pussy that was this juicy. Jack started to move faster, this was amazing “fuck me Popsy, fuck me till I cum all over your wonderful dick” I looked at Jacks face, her eyes were still closed. I picked up my phone and started to film, I wanted a memento of this moment “FUCKKK POPSY FUCK ME FUCK ME” screamed Jack as she orgasmed again, She got off me and turned around and then sat back down on me facing away, she reached between my legs, grabbed my dick, held it against her areshole and pushed down. I could see my dick disappearing up. this youg girls anus and I was getting this on video.”Fuck my ass Popsy, I love it when you are in my ass, I cant believe that your dick is all the way up my ass now fuck me, fuck me until you cum, I want to feel your spunk shoot up inside me, at that point I shot my load inside Jacks ass.”Can I sleep with you tonight Popsy?” “Wayay bonnie lass””Come on then” she took my hand and led me up the stairs………………..

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PREDATORS’ HUMAN – 40bChapter 40b: CONFLICT ON THE PLAINS – ContinuedSuddenly I did know what we were going to do to survive. And if we could bring it together decisively and immediately, the day will still be ours. Because when it got quiet, at least right around me as everyone was surprised by my reaction, I heard the disturbance. But I had to be sure. So I yelled for quiet, to listen, to be sure. And then I was sure. I heard the disturbance in the air that I have come to recognize as the cloaked shuttle of the Predators. They have arrived! I didn’t know how they knew to come just now or if maybe it was blind luck. But they were here. I could not account for a two prong assault on us. But apparently, the initial battle bought us enough time for the Predators to arrive. And, luckily for us, the invaders were overly confident and did not commit their entire force in the initial assault.Those around me are still confused. And now even more so. For now I turnto the group of species and tell everyone to stay still and get down to the ground. But I am now wearing a smile. Not the look of concern and hopelessness of only moments before. I tell those around me to pass the message through the group. Everyone is to stay still and stay close to the ground. And the message is passed through all the species. The murmur of the message could be heard going back into the crowd. I ask b**st to stay with the other a****ls and to trust me.I then take Alex by the hand and lead her down the road toward the oncoming second group of invaders. I want us separated from our group but still on the rise. I want to be sure we maintain the high ground even if it is only slightly so. I squeeze Alex’s hand and tell her, “Follow my lead and prepared to send hell itself onto them.”“Hell? I don’t understand what that is, Alexa.”“Sorry, my old culture. Show them no mercy. We have company in support of us. Once we start, don’t stop firing both your gun and your cannon until I stop you.”“Company? Who?”I put my helmet on and Alex follows suit. I hear noise from the species behind us. I turn and Alex does the same to see what is causing the disturbance. What we see is the species are reacting to something, but nothing is visible except possibly for a blurring occasionally as if the very air is changing but still basically transparent. They are moving to the side as if something is brushing by them. Their a****l instincts telling them there is something near, but not seen. I turn again toward the formation that is still coming towards us. I tell Alex, “Stay even with me, but on the opposite side of the road. Stay alert and wait for my signal before starting to shoot. Then focus on the front and work back into their formation.”“I will stay with you, Alexa. But there are only two of us against all of them. Even these weapons can’t make up for the difference in numbers. Perhaps we should attack from the dragons and use the rest of the grenades.”“We don’t have that many left. But, we don’t need them. Trust me. Just a moment longer.”Then a familiar voice and Alex jumps and turns to it startled, “Is this a private party or can I join?” We look to the right as Otton uncloaks.Then, “And me?” “And me?” “And me?” And Sinar, Tobar, and Actab each uncloak, already in position so they are spread out to our sides.“But why, how? Why did you come now?”“Before we left the last time the Commander allowed the deployment of spy satellites to monitor activity around the island. Luckily, when the alert came we were in a position to clean up our tasks and depart. We were just that far away that we only now arrived.”Alex turns to me but with the helmet I can’t see what the expression on her face might be. But she then turns to Otton, “Otton! Am I glad to see you. I thought this woman might have gone crazy thinking she and I could fight them alone.”“Alex, we’re just sorry we missed the first battle, but we were highly impressed by your performance. The satellites showed us much of it.” He then asks, “Alexa, what are the rules of engagement?”When I say it, I am surprised how cold I sound. But it has to be, “Kill them all.” Then I amend that, “I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to have one or two to question after.” I then hear the call through our helmets to the other Predators and that is when I realize the other Unit was out there somewhere.“Otton, the other Unit is here, too?”“They insisted. When they heard we were intending to assist you, they wouldn’t take no for an answer. And the Commander authorized our full support.”“Dare I ask about the shuttle?”“Alexa, he authorized ‘full support’. The shuttle, too. Full use in combat. It will have to come out of stealth to fire. But I suspect its appearance overhead will only increase their panic and fear.” I must have indicated some verbal response because I know he couldn’t see my response. “I know. I was surprised, too. But you made quite an impression on this commander.”“Where is the other Unit positioned?”“To their rear. They also have high ground. We all will be firing slightly down on them so fear of catching each other in our cross-fire is dramatically reduced. The shuttle will stay elevated outside of our firing angles. They will drop charges and perform strafing runs across their formation. Does that meet with your approval, Alexa?”“I am so glad to see you guys that anything you do will be a life saver for us. But, yes, that is an excellent battle plan. And, if I have neglected to say it yet, THANK YOU!”The invader’s formation front line hesitated only a moment as the other four appeared suddenly along our line. But clearly they had no understanding of how or who. There were still just six of us compared to their fifty or so. They continued on and we stood waiting. I turned to look at our group behind us. Although they were all still down on the ground, there were still a few that were visible. I walked back and knelt in front of b**st and took my helmet off. I looked into his eyes and kissed his snout. He licked up my face. I smiled at the slobbery kiss. ‘b**st, both Units of the Predators are here. And they will be using the shuttle for firing support. I will be fine with this battle suit against their weapons as long as we control how long we are exposed to their fire. But I am worried about you and the others. They will be returning our fire, at least initially. I am afraid of stray fire hitting into our group. And you. I want you after this is done. You know what I mean. Can you encourage the others further down the slope? Please? Trust me and the Predators to take care of this one.’‘It is hard for me to stay out of it. But I know you are right. This is a fight across distance, not close in. I do trust you to bring us out of this. We all do.’I spoke in the languages in the species to instruct them to move further down out of the line of fire. The word spread and the group crawled further down the slope. I started to put my helmet on and the entire group roared encouragement to us. I smiled at them and held my arm up in the air and the roar continued. I put my helmet on and returned between Alex and Otton.We stand and wait. The invaders continue toward us. Then we see a flash from the beyond the formation. Otton sees it too. “That is the signal. The other Unit is in position and has good firing lines. Whenever you are ready, Alexa. We have them in front and in back. The sides are open but that is the path of the shuttle’s strafing.”I look to Alex and see her head is turned to me. I hold up my hand and put my thumb up. She waves and returns the gesture. I speak in Predator, “All of you, it is an honor to have you by our side and to go into battle with you once again. I am sure we can find a way to thank you properly on the other side of this. On the countdown to ‘one’, release all of hell onto them. Three … two … one!”And all hell did break loose below us. At that moment ten battle suit cannon and more than that number of pistols and rifles combined sent death into the formation below. Then the shuttle uncloaked and went from our left to right strafing the ground and dropping charges. Back and forth the shuttle flew, reaching the other side and turning into a sharp bank for the next run. If I thought the first battle went quickly by taking just the morning, this was then like a blink of an eye in comparison. Of course, in battle all time seems to stand still but this was quick. When I sent the word to cease fire, it was deathly quiet between the Units.And just like that the heavy battle was over. Now the always dangerous cleanup. The time when a last enemy gets off one more shot and one of your number needlessly dies when the battle is over. One of the worst fears of any combatant. We wait. Otton asks if we should move in but I want to wait. As far as the reports have indicated, none of us has even been injured. We’ll wait just a little more. And sure enough, a dozen of them suddenly jump up and try to run for the settlement. The unit behind them cuts them down immediately.“Okay. That’s what I was waiting for. Let’s go clean up.” I call and b**st and the species comes over the rise and surveys what has happened. They are quiet. Very quiet. I call back to them, “Is everyone okay?”“We are untouched, Alexa. What about you and these others?”“We are all good. Uninjured. Let’s make sure they are all dead. But be careful.”We only need to walk through the mutilated invader formation. The wolves and gorillas are right behind us checking all the bodies for any sign of life and eliminating all they do find. I do find one who is gasping, clutching to his stomach. He won’t last long but I kneel next to him and the Unit forms up around me for protection. “You are dying. You know that, right?”“I didn’t want to die here. This was supposed to be easy money. This wasn’t supposed to happen.”“Were you told that others had met similar fates? Did you hear the battle from this morning?”“We did but we were told it was our group. That this was a woman and a bunch of wild a****ls. Any explosion had been from our group. They lied to us, didn’t they?”“Yes, it would certainly appear they did. You can still get back at them for it, though.”“How, you just said it yourself that I am dying.”“Tell me anything you know about the man who hired you, who sent you. Where he is. How many more men and ships he has.”He started laughing which I took halkalı escort for hysteria. But then after a coughing fit, he stopped. “I wish I had the strength to go back there and kill him myself.”“Back where?”“The settlement! He came with us. He was sure a woman and a****ls could only have defeated his men before by blind luck. He is here! He invaded a fishing village. Took most of the people as slaves. Some escaped into the hills and forest. Everything he has is here. He brought it all to be sure it didn’t go wrong.”“Thank you. Now, do you want to die slow or fast? You will die from these wounds.”“Can you make it fast, please?” I nodded and one of the Predators took his lance out and slit his throat with a quick stroke he never even saw coming. We proceeded to the edge of the settlement. We immediately see a group of men coming to us. They don’t even hesitate when they see us but walk near us and kneel on the ground. We move to them. They identify themselves as the crew of the ships. He gives us more of the story. He said they were commissioned by the company to transport goods and men from the mainland to a port on this island. Once we arrived at the village, we were captured and given the choice of cooperating or losing our lives and our ships. We really didn’t have much choice in the matter. They had mercenaries. We were freighters. Once in the village we learned more and committed to waiting for our chance to take a ship and running. They never let us get the chance. We were constantly under watch and guard. It turned out that the entire village had been taken over. It was a fishing village. Most of the boats escaped in the first nights but most of the people were stuck. They became enslaved. Some ran into the hills and the surrounding forest. He was just starting to build his empire. He was gaining wealth through slaves and exotic a****ls.I wanted to check his story against the other man’s who had nothing to lose. “What of the leader and other men and ships left at the fishing village?”“What other? There is no other. Everything is here. Even the leader. He came so he could be a part of the capture of the species. He especially wanted to capture at least one of the dragons that were reported to exist here.”“If the leader is here, what other men are with him? How many more mercenaries?”“Mercenaries? I don’t think any. The men with him would be his office staff. Those working in the company office. Managers and support people.”“Who else besides company people would be in these buildings?”“Most of the people here are slaves from the fishing village.”I stand up and motion for some of the wolves and gorillas. “Take these to the side and watch them.” To the ship’s crew, “Stay quiet and on the ground. No sudden movement. Wolves might eat you and gorillas might just as soon tear your arms and legs off.”Otton touches my arm, “Really?”Alex laughs, “She’s just scaring them. But each could be true if provoked. Look at the mouths of the wolves. And I know you think you are strong, but these … they are really strong but in a much more primitive way. Not a skilled way. You know what I mean?”“That’s okay, we won’t test it.”I send a****ls out into the surrounding land and ask that all they find be brought into the corral they used for the draft a****ls which we have now released. We also surround the settlement buildings. The shuttle’s communication system is used to generate an external announcement. Alex creates a repeating message with Actar’s assistance that demands everyone in the settlement must come out and assemble outside or be destroyed with the settlement. From within the settlement people begin streaming out. There is no resistance. We quickly identify the company owner and his staff and others loyal to the company with the further assistance of the ship’s captains. There is total surrender. We tell them we won’t kill them if they cooperate in our interrogation. As would be expected, the leader of the company is now very focused on somehow saving himself even if his actions have resulted in the deaths of so many. The interrogation yields much information about their operation and confirms the ship’s crew statements. This is the entire operation. He had hoped that what he could take from this island would provide him with enough wealth to purchase his own ships, hire his own crews. That now was over.We also find those from the fishing village who had been enslaved. We offer them a choice of staying here (more primitive than they are used to but a chance at a new beginning) or returning to their former village and try to rebuild their lives there. We have confirmed by the company leader that the ship’s crew was in fact also functioning under threat of harm. I offer them to take as their own one of the ships provided they take anyone of the enslaved back to the fishing village who wants to, and that they then never to return to these waters. Naturally, they readily accept.Alex discovers a number of young women huddled together who had been used as whores for the men. They, six of them, were forcibly taken from the village and held here for the men’s amusement. They are roughly Alex’s age, maybe a little older. Alex brings them to me. They do not want to face their own intolerant thinking people. They see how open the people of the island are. Alex and I have long since removed our battle suits but still wear our weapons and are again in our natural, naked state. They say they want to accept our offer to stay here. I ask Alex to take responsibility to work with the villagers to assimilate them into the villages. I can see that these young women see how Alex commands the respect of both the villagers and the a****ls and can also somehow communicate with both and are immediately drawn to her and look to her. I suggest to Alex that she take them as a group and suggest the Eastern Village where they will be close. I am impressed when they ask for roles and suggest preparing food from the supplies that was brought on the ships.It seems to be one thing after another. Discoveries that need handling, new issues that need a decision, new survivors found that need to be determined if they are company people or enslaved. The Predators wisely took up positions on the outskirts of the settlement to protect against any combatants returning who might have escaped us before. The shuttle has landed and the dragons have taken up patrolling the skies above and around the settlement.We finally believe we have accounted for all the new people still alive on the island and have separated them into four groups: the crew of the ships; the enslaved that wish to return; the enslaved that wish to stay with us; and the company people who are being held in the livestock corral and surrounded by wolves and gorilla. One attempted to escape by jumping the rail of the corral but was grabbed by a gorilla and thrown back in. Nobody else tried.I asked that the Eastern and Western Team along with other representatives from the species and several of the Predators meet with me in the center of the settlement. It was late in the afternoon and I saw no reason to delay any further action regarding the situation. Once we were all assembled, “We had a great victory today!” Roars and shouts came from all of them. “There are still things that need to be done and then we are done with this threat to our island. And I will address those issues shortly. But, first, I want to introduce to you my friends who came just in time to help us. Perhaps to save us as it turned out.” I asked the Predators to remove their helmets. I gasp came from many, especially the villagers. But quickly they came forward and touched the Predators, a gesture of thanking them. “They are friends who I have fought with before. Alex and b**st know them.” There are more roars and shouts issued in honoring them. I then went through a condensed version of what we had learned about the people in the settlement. That some were enslaved and wish to stay with us, start a new life. Others who were enslaved wish to return. That we also trust the crew of the ships. And then there are the others and I point to the corral.“Does anyone object to allowing the people to stay who wish to?” No one. “I have proposed that the ship crew take one of the ships as their own in return for delivering the other enslaved back to their home. Then, they are never to return to these waters. Does anyone object?” No one. “Finally, I suggest we get rid of the remaining ones. Then we are finally done with this.”Alex steps forward, “But Alexa, you promised them for information you would not kill them.”“Yes, I did. And I don’t intend to. But the ocean might. I propose we put them on the other ship and have it taken out into the ocean where the current will take it away from here.”“But, they could just go somewhere else and return later.”“Not if the ship has no sails and they are forced to just drift. According the ship’s captain they don’t know of any land mass in that direction of the current. We will give them food and water, but they will not survive unless they are able to somehow change their fate. But, I suspect the leader will not survive long among them at any rate. Are there any objections to this?” No one.And so it was done. All the survivors from the settlement directly associated to the company are loaded onto a single ship. The ship has food and barrels of water put on it. Then the ship is taken out of the small harbor in tow by whales without sails. Once out in the ocean channel the whales release the ropes and set them to drift in the ocean current. I took the extra precaution to ask for sharks to escort the ship until it was well away from the island to discourage anyone from trying to jump ship and swim for land.And even though the other group is not considered the same risk or threat, we get the other ship on its way, as well. We make sure that there is plenty of food supplies and water put on board for a comfortable journey to the fishing village. There the people will be put to shore and the ship will be on its own. While interrogating the leader/owner of the company we got him to transfer one of the ships to the name of the captain we designated. If they are ever questioned in some port, the ship will in taksim escort fact be theirs.Finally, the danger is over. And everyone seems to collapse with the release of the tension. But we find there are lots of additional stored food supplies some of which will appeal to all the species. With gorillas to balance me, I stand on b**st’s back and announce to all the species, “We did it! This land is again ours and is safe for our families and our future! Who wants to celebrate on this night? Tomorrow we will make a new day for ourselves and will again be bothered by decisions for the future and troubles of the present. But tonight we celebrate!”It is getting dark, but now we can celebrate with safety, comfort and ease. And as the scene has been quiet for many hours, we are surprised by the arrival of females and families, villagers and a****l. All anxious to know who survived? Luckily, very few didn’t. Very few of our families have to go through the grief of loss. So few in fact that even they take some measure of comfort in it. Those who did now know that they will be supported and cared for, not only within their species group, but by the large cooperative. So, the celebration that commences truly is joyful and heartfelt.And with the darkness, fires are built around the commons area of the settlement. I wonder what is to become of the settlement. Who knows? There is already some talk among some villagers of trying to make some boats or canoes and try fishing the ocean as well as the lake and rivers. Evolution and growth. Who knows what will become of the island after several generation into the future.But enough of that. I see ten Predators ahead of me standing around awkwardly as these humans and a****ls celebrate together without really even being able to communicate. And I remember a comment I made to them at the start of the second battle. And just then I hear Alex behind me. While still fixing my gaze on Otton and the Predators, I call to her. “Alex, do you by chance have your new friends with you?”“Alexa, b**st, hi. Yes, they are. Everyone seems to be feeling very sharing. I thought maybe we could stimulate more physical activity among them.” I hear the young women giggling.“Well, I have a proposition for you and them. You see the Predators? There are ten of them and only one of me. The eight who were on the ground fighting with us and the two piloting the shuttle. Would you care to help me?”“Really, Alexa? You’ve said they are big … you know.”“Yes, Alex, I know. I have had them many times. But you haven’t. But since you can take b**st’s knot, you will do fine with these cocks.”One of the women gasped, “Alex, you’ve taken b**st? I have heard any knot is big but his must be …”I turn around to communicate directly with them and stop. They are all now naked. They see my reaction, “We thought it would be okay since you and Alex are naked.”“It is definitely okay. I just know you were used against your will before and didn’t know how you would feel about all of this. I see you are fine.”“It was taken from us before and we didn’t like it then. But we all know that even if we didn’t like being forced there was a sense of pleasure, also. Now it will be freely given from ourselves. We know about pleasuring men. Now it will also be pleasurable for us. And Alex says you have been with all the species and we are … curious to try that, too.”“So, how about helping me with my friends here?”The one who had been speaking didn’t appear to be the oldest but she did appear to be something of a natural leader among them. They looked at each other and they all shyly nodded.“Okay, ladies, let’s go thank some males properly.”“What did you call us?”“Ladies? I called you ladies.”“Thank you, Alexa. We haven’t been referred to so nicely in a long time.”“Well, ladies, you stayed on the island to start a new life. So erase the old negative memories and prepare to create new ones. Starting with these males.” Before we got there Tessra came up behind us. I hugged her. I hadn’t seen her since the battle. She was also naked. I told her where we were headed and what our goal was and she took my arm and joined our march to the Predators. I am sure from their perspective it was interesting to watch nine naked human females come walking directly to them. We walked directly in front of them and stopped. “Otton, we are here to thank you for coming to our rescue today. We hope you will accept our gift.”“You don’t need to do that, Alexa. You know we came for you, not for more sex.”“I know that. But, I also know that part of our relationship has long included the sex. Freely and willingly given. This time I have brought some help. None of whom have experienced Predator cock before. I told them they won’t regret it.”“In that case we would very much enjoy your offer.”“Then you all are way over dressed. I want you to strip. We’ll just stand here and watch.” The women behind me giggled, again. They caught the turn-around of that. Usually it is the males who watch the females strip for them.Once they were naked, also, I took Otton and Sinar and led them to some grass. I looked over my shoulder, “Don’t be shy ladies. Grab one and enjoy him.” I heard murmurs as the women took in the impressive sizes of the cocks in front of them. I noticed Alex step right up and take one by the hand and lead him to another patch of grass. The others quickly followed suit. All staying close to the area I picked which was fine. This was not for privacy. And I was about to enjoy cock like I hadn’t in a very long time. Two Predators in a DP.I knelt in front of Otton and Sinar as they had seen me many times in the past. I sucked them and licked them, working on their cocks and quickly getting them hard. I glanced around me and saw the other eight women also working on Predator cocks. All of them struggling to fit them into their mouths but all succeeding in creating very hard and rigid cocks. But my interest in what they were doing was quickly lost. I had two very hard and very big cocks in front of me and I knew exactly what I wanted to do with them.“Okay you two. You know what this is. We’ve done it before. Who goes where?”Sinar was clearly yielding to Otton as the Unit Leader. “I think I want your pussy this time. Sinar, if you haven’t had her back there, it will drive you crazy. Enjoy it.” That’s one of the things I always appreciated about Otton. He didn’t take advantage of his position and status. He did what was necessary with it but was comfortable also giving to the other members of the Unit. Undoubtedly, it was one of the reasons why the Unit has functioned so well.Hearing that I pointed to the ground and Otton lay down on his back. His massive, hard cock sticking up in the air. While sucking on them I had been simultaneously fingering myself to get myself well lubricated and I now worked two fingers into my pussy and then transferred them to my ass. Working them in and then working three in. As I did this, they were intently watching and this little display only increased their erections. I then stepped over Otton’s midsection and squatted over him and felt his cock touch my pussy. I wiggled around to work him into me and then I slowly slid down his length. Giving myself time to adjust to his size. When I was fully seated on him and felt him deep inside me, I remembered the first few times with them and how they were constantly hitting me with their thrust deep inside. And how, over time with the benefit of the different hormones in the Predator food, my body adjusted and moved somehow to accept these cock fully inside me without bottoming out. My asshole as well. I was soon able to accommodate these cocks with more ease. I leaned into Otton and placed my face against his chest, reached back with both my hands and spread my ass cheeks for Sinar. He used some of his spit on my asshole to increase the lubrication and took position behind me, putting his cock head at my entrance and stroked my back.“Yes, Sinar. Now, but slowly until you are in.”He pressed firmly at me. And I pressed firmly back at him. I wanted this. My feelings of thanks and gratitude to them for coming were overwhelming me. I knew I would have had us running for the jungles and the mountains but with their numbers and weapons, they would have eventually beaten us down. And, almost worse, our life in the meantime would have been of constant conflict and evasion as we tried to protect the young, old and families. But here we were, finally free of the threat that had existed since b**st and I had arrived.So I pushed back as he pushed at me. And slowly, ever so slowly, I felt my sphincter begin to yield, to open, to allow him inside me. And when the head of his cock popped past, I cried out. And he stopped but I told him not to dare put away. I told him I wanted the rest of him inside me. But I rested, I breathed, I gave body a chance to recover, to accept this massive intrusion. And slowly I did. Slowly I didn’t feel like I was going to be split in two by these two cocks inside my holes. And when that feeling felt real, my body moved again. And that was his signal as he also moved with me with short smooth strokes. And each stroke drove him further inside me until I felt his thighs hitting my ass as he drove forward. I had them both, fully inside me.“Okay, guys, do your best to me. I am yours to take pleasure from.”And they both started pumping into me. At first awkwardly but soon they found a mutual rhythm that drove their cocks deeper and more urgently into me. And as I supported myself against their thrust, I looked to my left and say Alex on top of Actab. She also had him on his back and she rode him. Crouched over him and raising and lowering herself onto him. Nearly pulling off him and then violently dropping back down. And I knew from the look on her face that with each drop he was hitting her deep inside her pussy. But she continued with her head hung down in front or flung back but always with moans and gasps coming from her open mouth. Beyond her was Tessra and one of the new women. Both of them were on their back and being taken deeply. To my right were several more of the women, both on their backs. I assumed the others were s**ttered around behind me somewhere. But the air was filled with the sounds of women and Predators in the throes of şişli escort their lust. And I was not the quiet one. I was as vocal as the others.My body was in sensory overload. These two massive cocks driving in and out of my two holes, made even tighter by the presence of the other in the adjoining chamber. My arm were rigidly locked at the elbow and shoulders, not only to resist the thrusts from these two but also to keep myself up, to avoid collapsing completely on top of Otton. And my mind was desperate to control my body’s reaction to this stimulus, to hold on long enough to climax with one or the other of them. So I focused on bracing myself and giving my body to them for their relief and pleasure and holding on to be an active participant in that. And I felt Sinar, in my ass, beginning to twitch and jerk, first. And that was reasonable. My ass would be much tighter and with Otton in my pussy it would be even tighter. But as I felt his cock twitch and jerk inside me, I felt my own body reacting as if it only needed that little additional stimulation to go over the edge. I felt my ass squeezing and clasping onto the cock buried in me, as if trying to milk it. And when I felt him push into me even deeper and hold himself there, buried deep inside my ass, then felt the first of what I knew would be many spurts of cum, I too came. And it was wonderful. My body reacted by sending signals throughout my body, from my ass and pussy, to my legs and arms which were now quivering on their own. My head fell and my mouth dropped open. And from me came a series of low groans and moans.When I came to some of my senses, I was held tightly in the arms of Otton and Sinar was in the process of pulling himself from me. And when he finally pulled all the way out, I felt a stream of his cum running out of my gaping open ass. But Otton had me tightly in his arms, pleasantly pinned to his massive chest. His hands stroked me in a way that might seem strange from a Predator except for the unique relationship. And it felt good. But it also reminded me that my intention was only half complete. I kissed his chest and sat up. I smiled as I looked down on him and I slowly began rising and falling on his wonderful cock. Up and down, over and over, faster and faster. Then it was his turn. He was raising his hips to my falling on his cock, seeking to drive himself deeper, ever deeper, into me. Until finally, he too, exploded inside my pussy. And that triggered another orgasm for me. Not as strong as the other, but a satisfying extension to the first.And then I completely collapsed onto Otton. We lay that way for many moments until I sensed movement around me, opened my eyes and noticed the women gathered around. I slowly raised my body and again kissed his chest before slowly standing and letting his cock fall from my pussy. And with it a long stream of cum. This was visible to all.Otton also got up and it was then that I noticed that the other Predators were dressing and assembling their gear and weapons. Otton quickly joined them. I walked up to them and hugged and kissed some part of each of them. “Thank you. All of you. You saved us, I hope you know that. We can’t repay you.”Otton said, “Alexa, believe us, we are still repaying you. But you are welcome. We are glad we arrived in time to make the difference. Now your land should be safe for a long time to come. What is a warrior like you going to do with all this peace and quiet?”I chuckle, “That is an excellent question. I don’t know.” I pull Alex into me. “But I am sure something will come up. Do you have to leave now?”“We have to leave now. We owe the Commander a report of what happened. But we will be back tomorrow morning. There is something we should discuss with you and b**st. But it will keep until tomorrow. Tonight, you and your island have lots to celebrate. And I am sure b**st must be missing you.”“Oh, he knows exactly where I am. But you are right; I am missing him, too. Until tomorrow, then.”We, all nine of us naked human females, watched as the Predators walked aboard the shuttle and it took off and rose into the night sky far above the planet to the main battle ship. When they were gone, the new women crushed me as they came together around me. They were gushing, “Alexa, thank you. That was amazing. I have never had such a big cock before.” There was a hesitation, “Oh, I’m sorry … is that inappropriate to be so open about that?”I squeeze her arm gently, “Not with us, dear. Around some of the village women, maybe you should be a little careful, though.” They all laughed and began sharing comments and reactions. I smiled at Alex as we watched this group of young, energetic women who were suddenly so free and open. But, as I heard the giggling and gasps as the stories are being told of what they each had just experienced themselves, I turned and sought out b**st. When I saw him walking into the light of the nearest fire, he was with Landda who had an arm around his neck. I approached them and she had a smile on her face.“Landda, how wonderful that you could come, too. Did you two …?”“No, not completely. I wanted to, but he wanted to wait for you, tonight. So I just made sure he would be ready for you.”I looked underneath him and he was fully out of his sheath. His cock bobbing and occasionally slapping on his underbelly as he walked up to me. I licked my lips u*********sly at the thought of having him now, too. ‘Woman, that was obscene. But I like it that you are still that interested.’‘Sorry, b**st. It probably was. But my mind just went to what pleasure that will give me. But you know you are more than wonderful sex to me.’‘But the sex is good, isn’t it?’‘It certainly is! And I want some now with you. Do you have a preference in position?’‘Alexa, we could shock everyone if you were underneath me and we walked around, you interacting with others from underneath.’‘I think that would shock some. Maybe not walk all around the commons, but maybe just around here.’ And that’s what we did. I found some rope long enough to use and got myself onto his cock with the knot firm lodged inside my pussy and then secured with the rope underneath him. What a totally decadent and obscene thing to do. While knotted to b**st and snuggly attached under him, we walked around our area. Some noticed right away and commented. Some came over and started conversing, many just to make it awkward for me. But others began conversing about the battle and our victory as if I was standing in front of them as oppose to … well … how I was. Those situations made me even more awkward.But, eventually, inevitably, as we moved around the area, the constant stimulation of the knot and cock continuously with each step bumping into my pussy, I came. And since the buildup had been long in coming, my orgasm was explosive. And as if he had been just waiting for my release, he to immediately started pumping his seed into my already well coated pussy. And he continued to walk, his knot still bumping into and as my legs tired from supporting my lower body against his hips, the knot bumped my g-spot with increasing frequency. So before his knot shrank fully enough to pull out of me, I had yet another small orgasm. And when the knot did slide out of my well used pussy, I just let go and fell to the ground. b**st back up and licked my face, then my breasts which were naturally quite sensitive from the rubbing against his skin, and finally using his snout to push between my legs and lick my pussy, frequently hitting my clit. I had to finally roll onto my side and clamp my legs closed from the over stimulation.I struggled up to my feet and his tongue made another swipe of my breasts. ‘Too much, dear b**st.’‘Not for my Alexa. Alexa doesn’t ever have too much.’I looked into his eyes and smiled, ‘I love you, b**st. You are one of the best things to happen to me. And now we can grow old quietly.’‘Quietly? Not my Alexa.’‘What is it with these jokes from you? Come here, I need a kiss.’I held his face in my hands and we did. I kissed and he licked. We did what we do and we call it kissing. And I had not realized until now how consumed I had been lately with the plans and the execution of the battle. I felt tremendous release. I felt tremendous freedom.And now b**st is now nudging me, nudging me into the mass of the bodies in celebration. b**st does not communicate, so he will stay. I know that part of it is lonely for him. When it was just us in the lagoon, there was no conflict with the communication. When the Teams were formed it was still a small group. But now, the communication is fast flowing, too much and too many. He can’t track it all through my thoughts with the barrage of thoughts being processed by me. I have sensed it in him in these large groupings but we will soon be back at the lagoon and life will quiet down. Or will it? Alex and Addama with Tessra and Helman have essentially moved in with us. Even in our small confine the communication is free flowing and bouncing around. But I am confident it will work out, quiet and simplicity will return to our lives.But I go as he insists. He knows that at this time the others all want to share their joy and victory especially with me. I have been the focal point in reaching this goal. As Eewa stated it, the catalyst for the coming together of the species that allowed all this to be realized. Whether I believe it or not, they do. So I go out into the mass to join with them in their celebration and let them share their joy.Then, as I pass among them, I am surprise and pleased at what I see as I pass through their celebration. We really have learned to truly cooperate and trust and share. And even without the ability to truly communicate between the species, I am seeing sharing occurring I would not have expected: gorillas and wolves, villagers and a****ls. And even though families have separated themselves, they are together as families, all species. And individuals go off, their young attended to by others, so they too can join in the celebration and then return to allow their mate some time. The pre-existing barriers between them have been destroyed with our shared victory.Then, I again see Alex and the women in her charge as they go by giggling and rushing together as they are pursued by a group of young males of human, gorilla and wolves. This is the nature of the island I have experienced. An inclusive response to living and safety. Now, all the inhabitants are experiencing it. And I wonder about the effect Eewa might be having on all this. I will seek her again … besides for my own enjoyment with her … to ask this question.* * * Part 41 will follow * * * Thanks for reading.

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We got my friends pregnant.

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We got my friends pregnant.Never shared this till now About 2 1/2 years ago one of my closest friends (f29) and her wife announced they have decided to have a baby. Around this time my wife and I also started “trying”. While having one of our regular couples dinners and drinks (lots of drinks) they confided in us that trying to find a sperm donor was very hard and expensive. They had set aside a hefty budget for iui, shots and other fertility treatments because insurance will not cover everything. However after some time there budget was starting to run thin. Because Mandy and I had been close for almost 2 decades the suggestion was made that they use my sperm. Not sure who said it but it was good for a jiggle and more shots LOL! That night we just laughed it off and had fun. A month or 2 later while a bit more sober they confided is us that the money was almost gone, Mandy was given a diagnosis of tilted uterus and they might have to stop trying soon. It was very emotional for them and as we where in the same-ish situation we understood their feelings. Only difference is we have plenty of sperm to keep trying they do not. This prompted my wife and I the next day to start talking about donating my sperm to them. We had already been to the clinic halkalı escort for all the regular fertility (we do not want to spend a ton of money and just let nature take its course) for the baseline tests and what not. Having done all this I have paperwork on sperm counts, motility, etc… and of course an STI panel showing everything is looking good. This discussion between my wife and I went of for some time till be decided to make the offer to them. It was warmly received by the girls and we started to make plans on how to move forward, again with drinks in hand to ease some very not normal conversations. Both of us where very familiar with fertility tracking and sperm health at this point so getting started was a snap and we looked forward to ovulation day. The first cycle plan was for Mandy to track and we would come over to their house 2 days before, 2 days after and day of predicted ovulation, and make the donation. How it was donated varied a few different ways but mostly my wife would bring me to orgasm in a collection cup or we would have sex using the “stork” (https://www.storkotc.com/how-it-works/) and always pre-seed lube. After the collection taksim escort we would leave it for the girls and them let them have privacy. Then every other month they would pick a day and use a trigger shot. On these months we donated day before, day after and day of using the the methods. This went on for 6 months or so. This sounds very clinical at this point however the dirty talk and impregnation fetish between my wife and I was hot AF! And even some of the planning we both find stimulating and sexy. My wife likes that I tracker her cycle and I know how to use a speculum to insert a soft cup! It all works for us in this kink and the added bonus will be pregnancy. After about the 6 month mark the suggestion was made to try natural insemination. This was made again over drinks to easy the uncomfortable nature of the conversation. I am not going to lie, I have never had any sexual feeling towards Mandy because from early on I knew she was gay, however she is very attractive as is her wife so I thought my wife was not going to have any of it. To my surprise my wife was down for it! So we had a shot and started drawing up rules on how this was going to happen. Here they are1 This would be a trigger shot şişli escort cycle2 This must be done in a loving and respectful environment. 3 It will happen at the girls house and we will all spend the night together.4 Safety word could used by anyone to stop any and all action instantly at time.5 We would talk about any and all fears ahead of time6 Impregnation and kink talk is ok as is the use of light bondage. 7 Touching is ok for everyone8 Kissing is ok for everyone but tongue should be used only between couples. (This one confused me but I went along with it)9 Oral sex is between couple or me and Mandy unless requested. (again confusing but ok…)10 There will be 2 ejaculations. The first will be natural with a mandatory orgasm from Mandy (performed by her wife) directly after and a 15 min hips in the air . The second will be sex but with a Stork followed by cervical cap insertion and another orgasm for Mandy. After that sex may or may not continue. We should have discussed positions along with likes and dislike beforehand too but, live and learn. The night was a bit magical. Dinner and drinks with lots of flirting and foreplay. The sex was good even if a bit stressful for me. However having my wife and Mandy’s wife encourage me to impregnate her was a but surreal and defiantly the apex of a breeding kink. After the sex we did a sleep together in one bed. It was more crowded than what was hoped but we made it work and even had breakfast in the morning. This was the only time we did this because the baby was born 39-ish weeks later. We are auntie and uncle from then on.

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My new neighbor blows my brains out

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My new neighbor blows my brains outI was home along that Saturday morning; since my beloved wife had travelled to Buenos Aires to visit her parents. So, I was purring alone in bed, as I heard a truck pulling up close to the window. I went out to the balcony and saw we had new neighbors.The man was in his early fifties and the wife looked really hot.The lady was younger than him; a sensual brunette, with a slim sexy body to die for; including a pair of killer legs. She looked so fucking hot!I stood there stroking my hard dick through my pajamas, as I watched her moving around. I noticed now a very curvy butt.I suddenly came in my pants, as noticed she was looking up right at my balcony. She smiled at me and I waved my hand back to her.I entered the bathroom and got a cold shower to cool off.After enjoying a quick breakfast, I went out to mow the grass.The movers had finished their task and they were leaving. A while later I saw the new neighbor climbing up his car and leaving.When I finished mowing, I just put üsküdar escort on swimming trunks and went to the back yard, to get some swimming in our pool. The day was very warm…As I was there, a sexy face appeared on the fence. She was my new neighbor, greeting me and introducing herself as Sheila. She smiled at me, but my eyes were glued on her deep cleavage; the tight summer dress she was wearing could barely contain her nice round tits inside.She said my pool looked so inviting. I could not believe my luck…So, I just told her she could join me if she wanted. Sheila just crossed the fence and she soon stepped down on the stairs into the pool. She pulled up her summer dress as the water went above her knees. She sat on the edge with her dress pulled up to her crotch. The lady was incredibly sexy and my dick again was fully erect before her round buttocks were comfortably seated there.We started to talk, until she suddenly asked if I was jacking off looking tuzla escort at me during the morning. She gave me a mischievous smile.I mumbled something, trying to say it was not true.But Sheila insisted, saying she had not seen my dick; but she was sure that I was stroking it inside the balcony.She then asked me with a giggle, if I was imaging fucking her…I stood quiet, because I did not have any idea about what to say.Sheila laughed, saying she liked men younger than her old husband, Peter; since the poor guy could not fuck her as she deserved.I just looked at her with mouth open in amazement.She suddenly reached out and ran her fingers on my hard dick through the thin fabric of my swimming trunks. She ordered me quietly, to take my pants off and sit next to her on the edge. I did as I was told and she looked intently at my hard erection. I then felt her delicate soft close around my throbbing cock. Sheila smiled and said it was longer than her husbands and pendik escort very much harder. She began stroking it.She was very a very skilled bitch using her hand. Soon she got me on the verge of coming. I looked down to see Sheila rub her thumb over my thick cockhead and smear a large drop of pre-cum. Then she put the thumb in her mouth and moaned with pleasure.She giggled and made me stand up. As I did it, she just kept stroking me in front of her face. She guessed I was close to cum; so she opened her sexy red lips and her eyes looked at me.Sheila pumped harder and her mouth opened wider. Then the first large jet of my urgent semen landed in her mouth and on her lips. The woman moaned as her eyes rolled and sparkled with lustful desire. She swallowed it all. The bitch stood up and she kissed my mouth, making me taste my own cum on her plump lips.She said it was time to go; since her husband was now coming back home anytime. She slipped on her sandals and walked out of my back yard.As she crossed the fence, she turned her head to take a last look at my still hard dick she had sucked on and licked cleaned with her wet tongue.Sheila giggled, saying her lips were better than jerking off by myself…She said she hoped next time my wife could be available for a threesome.I smiled at myself; knowing Anita would love that…

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Supermarket Pick-Up , Dogging in the Car Parkfrom harrisdick [03/10/2018]I met your slut wife in the supermarket and with a few compliments we started chatting , then helping her carry her bags and putting them in her car . I suggested going for a coffee , like most women she liked being flirted with , over the coffee my flirting became very heavy , she was relaxed with it and started flirting back , I had one hand on her thigh rubbing gently up her skirt which I was surprised she liked , as I leant in and gave her a kiss she responded , so I kissed her cheeks a lot making her feel relaxed my other hand around her body and caressing her tits , until she was like putty in my hands , my fingers slid up until they were in her pussy , I started by stroking them apart then two fingers in ,three and then four , now I was not going to let her off the hook . So I was fucking her with my fingers and my palm , pushing in until the base of my thumb was pushing in , then my thumb started rubbing her clit across ways now , she started pushing thrusting her pussy up into my hand , she had lost control , her desires had taken over .You want more I asked , you want to feel my cock inside you , oh yesss please came the reply . I know just the place I told her . Passing her a dildo from the glove compartment , you work your cunt slut until we get there . pushing it in , taking her hand and telling her all the way in and out and istanbul escort don’t you stop thrusting , till I tell you too , she could tell by his tone as it was menacing , so she did as instructed . The car drove to the outskirts of town and into a car park , pulling up between two other cars which had steamed up windows , told her to clamber between the two front foot wells , I unscrewed the gear knob and re screwed on one which was a life size and thickness of a cock and balls , about 8 inches in length , I pulled a condom over it which was all knobby .Whore put one hand onto the chrome of each headrest hold tight , now lower your cunt onto your ready made cock , fuck your self whore like I was doing it to you bitch , She started off well but slowed as if she couldn’t keep the pace up , I soon changed that , as I pushed a ball vibrator into her clit and left it there throbbing her , until she got her rhythm back which wasn’t long I left to look around and she was joined by others . Then they surprised her , as this vibrator , if you turned the switch the other way stopped vibrating and sent a low voltage pulse into the pussy instead .This made her jump the three times I did it to her , then put it back to vibration , That slut is what you get if you slow down you bring yourself to orgasm . From that point on she got faster , she didn’t want to avcılar escort experience it after those three times . they intently watched her , and could see when she was about to orgasm I stopped her , She was not going to cum yet .. Now they made her get out of the car , climb into the back seat and kneel on it . they then opened the car window closed the door , told her to hang her tits out of the open window , from the front of the car I closed the window on her tits until they were squashed up nice and tight , she certainly couldn’t get her tits out , they locked off the window controls so she was not able to release them , Coming back into the rear seat I now inserted a vibrator in her ass . they went off soon I had guys outside the car slapping her tits and she was begging for mercy , each one she begged at told her there was a price to pay to stop , She agreed to pay every time .Each time they fucked her Ass , but while doing so , worked and fucked her cunt with there fingers . The sensation to her brought her to the point of orgasm , when they dumped there load in her ass , By the time they had dismounted her and the next one slapped her tits her emotions had relaxed , Seven times she was fucked in her ass , and that was eight times she had wanted to Cum . Now she was desperate to orgasm , How desperate I asked her , So desperate was she , she agreed to have her mouth fucked şirinevler escort , something she despised doing , but this showed her desperation . Released from the window , I had her strip naked between the two cars and kneel as I fucked her mouth and had her swallow the huge load . After I told her to stand and hold the two front door handles , We then tied her wrists in place , A vibrator stuffed up her ass and her cunt , and soon she was rocking on them , you do know your getting fucked don’t you whore , so your here until they dump in you .they then placed a ball gag in her mouth , this will be necessary , her jaw dropped as she saw two very well endowed black men that which was hanging between there legs would make any stallion happy , as they wanked them erect . one went behind you and told you to lean forward until he was fully in , the other left your vibrator in as he also rammed his cock in and now they pounded her , everyone could see how much she was trying to wail out , the gag doing a great job , she orgasm , and was still being taken a second and a third time , her knees went limp as did her legs , she was only just able to stay upright by being held in place , after an eternity ,first she took the load in her Ass then her wanton cunt , they released her from her ties and she collapsed in a heap , telling her she had been blacked , as they liked using white trash as they put it a sign was put around her neck cheap whore , using her own lipstick scribbled over her naked body fuck me more . After she had recovered a little more guys used her , as she was told by the black guys not to refuse anyone , or they would use her again and again , she would rather single fucks than endure another double fuck .

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