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The Guidance Counselor
Emma Jelkon sat in her office waiting for her next appointment to show up. Looking at her
appointment calendar, Timmy Floyd was scheduled for a one period meeting because his teachers had recently contacted her about his lack of interest in his classes. Being a counselor for twenty six years, the last fifteen at Lincoln High, Emma had heard just about every story you could think of! It shouldn’t take long to find out what Timmy’s problem was. With 1800 students to watch out for, Emma could hardly be expected to know all of them by sight, especially if he or she was
a freshman or sophomore. In this case, Timmy was a eighteen year old senior who had just moved into the district at the beginning of the current term. Pulling his permanent file, the attached picture showed a some what pale young man who appeared to be of a slight build. Emma eyed the photo, wondering what Timmy Floyd really looked like.
If not pretty, Emma Jelkon was an attractive woman of forty seven. Age had taken away her youthful slimness, only to be replaced by a womanly body that was firm, with just a hint of
pudginess in her belly and ass. Her strongest asset was her chest. It was a very full 38D that spilled out over the top of her very lacy low cut bras. While looking at Tommy’s picture, she wondered if it would work out so that she could see his hard penis. Of course she had to be careful, only after she was sure of her hold over a student would she make any advancing moves. If she wasn’t sure, she didn’t take the chance.
There was a soft knock on the door that took Emma away from the file in front of her. Getting out of her chair, she went across the room and opened the door. Standing rather shyly in front of her, was Timmy Floyd. Just like his picture, he was pale and thin, with a thatch of red hair on the top of his head. “Timmy,” she said, ” I’m so happy to meet you, please come in and sit down!”
With his head down, Timmy made his way to the chair across the Emma’s desk and sat down.
Returning to her seat, Emma sat down and picked up Timmy’s file, perusing it for a few seconds
before she spoke. She then went into detail about the concerns his teachers had over his over all
performance. As she talked, she tried to get Timmy to give her an idea of the type of problems
he was having. It became evident that he was a very shy boy who lacked self confidence. Trying
another tack, she asked him if he had a girl friend. In a quiet voice he answered, “No, I don’t.”
“Have you ever had a girl friend,” she asked? Again he answered, “No.” Seeing that this was a
boy she could totally dominate, Emma pressed ahead, “Timmy, I’ve been a counselor for a long
time, and I know all the problems that face young people.” “I think that I know exactly what your
trouble is. I believe that if you were more confident around girls it would change your whole out
look on school and life in general.” “What do you think,” she asked him? “Well, maybe so,”
he offered with out much enthusiasm. Emma, sensing this was the moment of truth, went on,
“Timmy, have you ever seen a girl naked before?” Turning a bright shade of red he shook his head no! She continued, “I’ve found that if you take the mystery out of a woman’s body that it’s much easier for a boy to relate to her!” “That makes sense doesn’t it,” she asked? Not saying a word, he nodded in agreement. “Good,” she announced, “I think we’re making some progress!”
“I believe that in areas like this, the best way is the direct way!” Standing up and walking around the desk so that she was directly in front of him, Emma went on, “For just this one time, I’m going to offer myself as a guide, or a map of sorts, to show you what a woman’s body is all about, okay?” “Yeah, sure,” he stammered. Looking down at the seated boy, she exclaimed, “I
think that a boy your age wonders more about a girl’s breasts than anything else, am I right?”
Barely moving his head, Emma took off her jacket and began unbuttoning her blouse. Timmy
was now almost frozen in place staring as the older woman removed her blouse. “See,” said Emma, “there was nothing hard about that, it’s just another piece of clothing.” Timmy made an
audible gulp when he saw the two large breasts fighting to get out of the lacy bra. Turning her back to him, she asked, Timmy, could you please help me with the clasp on my bra?” “It would be a big help if you would just undo hooks for me.” With shaky fingers, Timmy reached out and
tried in vain to unhook the clasp. “Let me help you,” said Emma, as she deftly unhooked the
four snaps with one hand. Turning around to face him, Emma held the bra over her chest, teasing Timmy by slowly lowering it inch by inch. By the time her boobs had swung free, his eyes were the size of silver dollars! Her huge tits now hanging inches from his face, Emma cupped them and
softly tweaked her big nipples. “See how my nipples got hard when I twisted them,” she asked?
“Y-y-yes,” he stammered! “I want you to touch them, so you can see for your self that they’re
just flesh like any other body part,” she ordered. Since he didn’t make a move, Emma took his hand in hers and guided it to her bosom. “See,” she said, “just flesh and blood, nothing extra
ordinary here!” From the look on his face, Emma could see that her chest had so mesmerized the
boy that he would do anything she asked. “Timmy,” she asked, “another thing that boys do to girls is they suck their nipples, it feels very good for the girl, and the boy enjoys it too.” “Would you suck my nipples for me, I really think you should know what a girl will expect from you.”
Not waiting for an answer, Emma pushed a nipple into his mouth. As always, it was like a duck to water, in a matter of second her pussy drenched itself from a good tit sucking! Emma gently
caressed his head in her arms as he worked on her hard nub.
After about five minutes of tit sucking, Emma pulled her nipple from his hungry mouth. “Timmy,
you are a very good at sucking a woman’s breast!” “Someday you will make someone very happy with your mouth on her nipple!” It was truly amazing how much more confident he seemed already! With the boys it never failed, just a little experience went a long way! Keeping up the pace, Emma said, “I want to show you the other spot women love to have sucked.” Slipping out of her skirt, only her panties were between her and his now urgent gaze. “Will you pull off my panties for me, please,” she asked? Hooking his thumbs on either side, he slid them off he full hips. The sight of her hairy brown pussy seemed to make him shake a little, making him realize he wasn’t quite as sure of himself as he thought he was! “Thank you Tim,” she said,
“let me put my one foot up on the desk.” “There, now you can see my vagina.” When a girl gets
excited, her vagina gets very wet.” “As you can see, my vagina is very wet, and that’s because you were sucking my breasts!” “To really make a girl happy,” she continued, ” it’s almost
always a good idea to ask her if she would like her vagina sucked too.” Taking her fingers, Emma spread her labia and pointed out her clitoris. “The clitoris is what makes a woman feel good,” she explained. “When you suck her vagina, make sure you spend a lot of time sucking and rubbing your tongue right there, because most of her pleasure is right there.” “As you can see, I really need to have my vagina sucked.” “Would you please suck me now,” she asked? Again, not waiting for answer, she pulled him to her organ and ground her clitoris into his mouth. She sighed as he nibbled and licked her now very hot clitoris. Again the boy seemed to know exactly what to do! Now approaching her orgasm, she ordered him to suck harder. He intensified his
actions, and almost immediately she flooded his mouth with pussy juice. Hearing her low moan, he instinctively sucked even harder! Lifting his head from her crotch, she gave him a long kiss and then said, “After the girl has had her orgasm, give her a nice long kiss so that she can taste her own juice on you lips.” “Remember, keeping her breasts and vagina satisfied are your two most important duties!” “Now don’t forget it!”
“After having sucked her breasts and vagina, the boy always has a fully erect penis.” “Even through your pants I can see your erection.” “Now is the time to ask her if she would like to see
your penis.” “She will already know that it’s hard, and if she is in the mood, she may want to see
and touch it,” Emma explained. “Since I am trying to teach you what girls need, I want you to
stand up and take off your jeans and under shorts.” Not sure quite what to do, Timmy stood up slowly and looked around the room, as if to see if anyone else was in there. Looking back at Emma, seeing her standing in the nude with that beautiful body, he unzipped his pants, and with one quick motion pulled them down with his shorts. His hard erection stood proudly before it’s first naked female! “What a lovely erection you have,” gushed Emma! “Look at how hard it is!”
Emma was surprised at the size of his erect penis. It was bigger than she had been hoping for.
Her practice eye figured it at about six and a half or seven inches long, not bad at all! What she really love about these young cock was there hardness! They could cum and cum and still be blue
steel! “Timmy,” she said, ” I’m going to sit in the chair and have you stand in front of me.” As they moved to their new positions Emma explained, “You see, after she has had her breasts and vagina sucked, many times a girl will have a need to suck on the boy’s erection.” “This is something that she may not be able to help, and for that reason if she needs it, you must let her put your penis into her mouth.” “It acts like a pacifier, it calms her down and relaxes her.” “For
example, right now I feel the need to have a penis in my mouth.” Leaning forward, her big breasts swaying, Emma opened her mouth and sucked the boy’s erection into her mouth. Timmy’s legs buckled a little, but he grabbed hold of the desk for support, steadying himself.
Emma loved the taste of young virgin cock! She knew it would happen quickly, and within a minute Timmy flooded her mouth with his cum. Another thing she loved, they always came in buckets! Swallowing almost every drop, she smiled up at him and praised him for his good work.
“So far you have done a good job of taking care of a girl’s basic needs, but there still is one more
thing she may need, and that’s to put your erection into her vagina.” “As with her urge to suck your penis, she also may feel the need to be filled with by it.” “This is completely normal, and a considerate male will always fill her vagina if she needs it!” Laying across her desk with her legs spread wide apart, Emma said, “As you can see, my vagina is very wet and the lips are puffed open.” “That is a sure sign that her vagina needs to be filled.” Taking Timmy by his erection, she
guided him into her steaming cunt. “What a girl wants now is for the boy to slide his erection in and out very fast.” “This will satisfy her need for an erection in her vagina.” Timmy, now almost delirious with lust, rammed his hardon in and out of Emma’s pussy! His shear energy made her
reach her orgasm just as he spilled another load into her cunt. Both of them lay exhausted for a
few minutes as they tried to catch their breath. Emma was first to speak when she said, “I believe that you now have the will and confidence to improve your school work!” “Get dressed and go on to your next class.” “I’ll see you next week at the same time to see if there has been any improvement!”
After dressing and freshening up, Emma looked at her calendar for her next appointment. “Mmmm,” she thought, ” he looks a little pale and thin.
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Scott Ruden drummed his fingers on the leather covered steering wheel, keeping time with the beat coming from car radio. His
thoughts, however, were not on the music, but his twentieth high school reunion being held that weekend in his home town. He
had been pretty lucky over the years and had done quite well with his computer soft ware company, so at least he wasn’t going to
have to make up a lot of stories about how his life has been going! It had been at least fifteen years since he had been to
Maplewood, and the last time was to bury his mother, so he really had had given no thought of coming back until he received his
invitation in the mail. It was a five hundred mile drive, and it felt good to escape the big city tension for the pastoral calm of the
green country side. About an hour later, Scott could make out the water tower that had maple leaves painted all over it. “Still looks
just as hokey as ever,” he thought, as he turned down main street, marveling at how little change had taken place in all those years.
Patterson’s Men’s Clothing was still on the corner, and Jenkins’ Drug Store still had the same old pink neon sign that had been
there since he was a boy growing up. The memories flooded back with each old store, house, or park that came into view. He took
a right on Elm Street, and two blocks later in slowed down and drove by the old homestead. Shutters had been added to the front
windows, and the once white paint job was now an earth tone tan, but to Scott it still was home. He glanced at his watch and
realized that the reception was already started, so he gunned the motor and headed off to the high school.
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The squat red brick structure that was Maplewood Central High School used to sit on the east edge of town at the end of Bluff
Street, now, however, a new subdivision had been built up around the school, making it seem more a part of the neighborhood.
There was a big sign hung over the front door welcoming everyone to the reunion. Once inside the building, another sign directed
the guests to gymnasium, where they found a crepe paper jungle of decorations hanging from the walls and ceiling. A table with
name tags was manned by two smiling women that Scott didn’t recognize, but who greeted him like a long lost friend. He picked up
his name tag, went over to the punch bowl and poured himself a drink, and then began circulating around the room trying to find
someone he might remember from the old days. It was a voice that came shooting out of the past that made him turn around.
“Scott Ruden, I haven’t seen you in twenty years, how have you been,” asked the masculine feminine voice? “Hello, Miss Foley,”
answered Scott, “yes, I guess it has been twenty years, the last time I was home was fifteen years ago to attend mom’s funeral.”
“Well,” she replied, “you certainly look like things have been treating you fine.” “Can’t complain,” Scott went on, “I’m married, with
two kids, and have a nice business in Chicago.” “Is you wife here, I’d like to meet her,” asked Miss Foley? Scott went on to explain
that his wife was a nurse and had duty that weekend, and couldn’t get away. Taking Scott by the arm, she gently lead him through
the mass of people, and through the doorway into the quiet, dark halls of Central High and exclaimed, “That’s better, you can
barely hear yourself think in there!” Both of them sipped their punch as they walked through the deserted halls, commenting about
old times as they passed by the different rooms. Scott hadn’t admitted it, even to himself, but the real reason he had come back for
his reunion was not to see old high school chums, but in the hope that he would run into Miss Foley. Back in his high school days,
Miss Foley was what was known as quite a looker, and more than one student had fantasized about seeing what was hidden under
those loose tight fitting dresses! Not to go into the whole story now, but Scott had somehow not only gotten to see what was under
those dresses, he had gotten to sample the many delights found there! It was a story he had kept to himself all these years, never
even letting on to his buddies twenty years ago when he was getting so lucky. So here he was, walking through the halls with the
woman who at one time had taken him to sexual heights he had only dreamed of. At that very moment he was wondering if she
was thinking the same thing he was?!?
“Scotty,” she began, “I haven’t ever mentioned our little, ah, affair to any one, and since you’re married, I wouldn’t dream of
imposing on you……” “I was thinking about the same thing,” he interjected, “I mean, about what happened between us, I mean!”
She visibly relaxed, and continued to speak, “Well, back then you were so skinny and helpless looking, I don’t know what came
over me, but I just had the most incredible urge to mother you, and one thing led to another!” Scott nodded, and replied, “And you
were, and are, so incredibly beautiful, that feeling and seeing your huge chest was about more than a young man could take!!!”
“That’s so nice of you to say,” she said, turning a a little red in her cheeks from embarrassment, and continuing, “You were so cute
sucking on my nipples, but what really surprised me was when I removed your shorts and found such a large penis on such a thin
little boy!” Now it was Scott’s turn to get red, remembering how Miss Foley had reacted when his stiff penis jumped out full and
erect in front of her. Now they were walking down a side hall that contained among other things the teacher’s lounge. Miss Foley
pulled out a key, unlocked the door, and pulled Scott inside, while turning on the light and locking the door behind them. “I took the
liberty of taking a chance that you would be attending the reunion, and prepared myself for you,” she offered, and then in one
motion took her dress by the hem and lifted it up above her waist. All the air whistled out of Scott, as he was now looking at Miss
Foley’s pantiless vagina! It was still the hairiest cunt he had every seen, thick and curly, in the shape of a perfect vee! She sat down
on the couch with her legs spread, and said, “I think if I remember correctly, that this is what you enjoyed eating!?!” In a heartbeat
Scott was on his knees, drinking in the aroma of fresh hot pussy, his nostrils flaring like a wild animal at the arousing scent! “Do
me Scottie, do me like you used to do me,” she implored, spreading herself wider in an even more enticing manner! Scott didn’t
need another invitation, and he buried his mouth on the dripping slit weeping before him. Just like it was yesterday, the hairy bush,
the sopping wet slit, and the huge clit all combined to make it the most arousing pussy he had ever eaten! Scott ate like there was
no tomorrow, burrowing his nose deep into the thick lipped crack. Occasionally he looked up to look at Miss Foley’s face, and what
he saw was the look of pure contentment and lust all rolled together! She had opened the front of her dress, unhooked the clasp
on her huge lace bra, and then twisted her dark red nipples until they stood out like twin thimbles on her heaving chest! Scott could
tell she was close to the edge, and speeded up the tempo of his lapping. A low guttural growl came from deep inside her throat,
indicating that her orgasm was filling her belly. The growl quickly turned into a roar when her climax tore through her vagina like an
express freight train, leaving her body a quivering mass of jello! If things were to go like they used to, Miss Foley would now be
dying to give his cock some personalized oral attention. He wasn’t disappointed, because in a matter of seconds she had switched
places with him and pulled his pants and short down to his ankles. His already hard cock bobbed up and down in front of her
hungry mouth, a mouth that had waited twenty years to satisfy its oral fixation. “Oh, Scottie,” she cooed softly, “I’ve been waiting
for this moment for so long, and now your beautiful erection is mine to suck again!” Her mouth, eager and alive, engulfed his
manhood and sucked it like it was to be the last time she ever would have a cock in her mouth. It was more than an ordinary
blowjob, it was more like an act of personal love making to his penis. Miss Foley was probably about fifty five years old now, but
she sucked cock better than any woman he had ever had, including his wife Cindy, who could learn a few tricks from this
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Pulled Over
Kristen hurried to her car, worried that she would be late once again. She got in, slammed the door shut and turned on the engine in one smooth motion and raced off. “Damn!” she thought “the light’s gonna change.”
She pressed her foot to the gas hoping she could make it and breezed through the intersection. A block later her stomach sank when she saw the lights behind her flash. Sighing she straightened her skirt and hair while the officer walked up to her car. “Good morning Ma’am, did you know that was a red light back there?”
She stammered as she answered him ” Y..y..yes Officer.” She went on in her soft cultured voice “It’s just that i’m going to be late to work again and my boss is so strict.” She looked up to see the the cop staring at her long legs and shifted uncomfortably.
“Step out of the car, Ma’am.” He looked at her lewdly and motioned for her to get out.
She could feel her heart pound as she stepped out of the car. “Put your hands on the hood please.”
She blinked in shock at the tall dark haired man and did as he asked. Her long blonde hair fell down her back just touching her shapely ass. “Can’t you just give me my ticket so I can go, Officer?” she asked, realizing there would be a lot to explain if he decided to frisk her.
“What’s your hurry?” He asked. ” I still have to run your license and plates.”
She turned to face him and he barked “Put your face on the hood!” She felt his hand trail over her ass as he walked to his own car to run her plates. Five minutes he came back and said “Looks like we have to wait, the computer is down.” He licked his lips and looked around.
She lifted her eyes and scanned the street the best she could with her head on the hood, and realized the street was practically deserted. “Everyone must already be at work and school” she thought with a start.
She felt her head being pushed down to the hood all of a sudden. “I thought i told you to keep your head down, I guess I’m gonna need to detain you” He yanked her arms roughly behind her and she felt the cool metal go around her wrists. She heard the click and felt ill. All of a sudden he was patting her down she could feel his hands moving up her legs and felt her dick stir as if to spite her.
He roughly pawed her tits and scoffed, “Padded huh? It’s ok, some of us like small titties” He was at her waist now and then back to her legs, he trailed his fingers up her thighs and felt her shudder lightly. “You like that don’t you?” Kristen stayed quiet and prayed her dick would stay limp as the cop worked his way up half patting her down half feeling her up.
Her stomach flopped when he touched her balls. She expected him to pull away, to hit her maybe… something, but all he did was fondle her balls for a moment and then his fingers found their way to Kristen’s 7 inch cock. She got hard as he stroked her cock through her silky peach panties. She always loved the way silk made her feel, so feminine, so much like a woman.
She knew she had to do something. “No, don’t” she said quietly but it really was quite half hearted. The cop paid her no heed. He pressed his body up against her ass, she could feel his cock straining through his uniform. Kristen sighed with relief when he let her throbbing cock go but was shocked to hear him say in a deadly serious voice “Get on your knees.”
She had no choice but to comply. She dropped to her knees, her cock now almost soft, she watched in horrified fascination as he undid his pants and freed his cock from the confines of his grey cotton briefs. She tried to tell herself it wasn’t that bad. Maybe he was just toying with her, and besides he was handsome enough. But she knew it was no joke as he guided his huge cock towards her mouth. “Suck it good now” she heard him say just before he pushed his cock between her lips.
She tried to protest but he just grabbed her hair and fucked her face. He pounded into her mouth as deep as he could force his cock. Kristen felt her cock jump back to life as he slammed his cock into her mouth. All of a sudden he stopped and yanked her up to stand. Without a word he tore her beautiful panties off and started stroking her cock and balls.
She moaned quietly, he squeezed her balls tighter to warn her to stay quiet. A moment later he was on his own knees in the dust and sucking her cock with vigor. He let his tongue slide over the head and down her shaft to her neatly trimmed pubic hair and back again before he put his lips over the tip and began sucking it, his lips hitting the corona with every suck, producing this overwhelming pleasure for Kristen. She groaned and lost her balance just as she was cumming and shot all over the his face and uniform as she was falling to the ground.
He jerked her up and ordered her to lick his face clean. She licked her cum up with relish and fell to the ground on her knees easily when he pushed on her shoulders. With her hands cuffed behind her back she pressed forward and took the policeman’s cock in between her pretty pink lips and sank forward to take him all the way down her throat, she bobbed on his cock for five minutes, using her tongue and lips and throat muscles. As he began cumming she closed her lips around his huge cock to form a seal and swallowed every bit of his cream. In the blink of an eye he yanked away from her, she looked up in surprise and then heard the car drive by.
He uncuffed her hands, pulled up his dark blue uniform pants, dusted off the knees and walked back to his car. Without a word he handed Kristen her ID and registration. He Picked her panties and tucked them into his pocket. And walked back to his squad car. Kristen fixed herself up the best she could, applied new lipstick and drove away.
“Kristen, You’re an hour late!” hollered her boss the minute she walked in the door. “Come into my office right now for your punishment.” he said a little more quietly.
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Dave was strongly built with thick shoulders and a strong jawline. His hands constantly clenched the wheel and he seemed to be not able to sit still in his seat, constantly fidgeting.
Soaking wet, I apologized for messing up his truck with water and mud.
He told me not to worry, and that I could change clothes in the sleeper cab. I had dry clothes in my pack, so I quickly got in the back.
“Don’t get many hitchhikers these days,” Dave said. “You are the first one I have picked up in a long time.”
“Really?” I said, stripping out of wet clothes. “I have been hiking for weeks now. Not many people pick up hikers anymore.” I had stripped naked, and was rummaging through my pack for dry clothes when I looked up - and saw Dave watching me through the rearview mirror.
I pretended not to notice. So he was a pervert. I didn’t want to do anything to piss him and get put back out in the rain.
“I have been driving for three days straight,” Dave said. “I have to get to Dallas on time and I am behind schedule.”
“How do you do that?” I asked. “I would fall asleep at the wheel.”
Dave chucked and pulled a brown glass vial from his flannel shirt pocket. He tossed it back to me and I caught it instinctively.
“Crank,” he said. “Keeps me up just fine but it makes me horny as hell too. Take some if you like.”
I sniffed at the white powder filling the vial. I had never tried the drug, but reminded myself that I was hiking across the country in search of adventure. I took a sniff.
Within seconds the drug took effect. My pulse quickened and I felt more jazzed than I ever had. Coffee had nothing on this stuff!
As my heart beat faster I felt a tingling in my balls. My cock began to stiffen. I looked back up, realizing that I was still naked, and saw Dave looking through the mirror again.
Hurriedly, I put on dry clothes and got back to the passenger seat. Dave was looking at the road now.
“Man this feels great,” I said. “I can feel how it would keep you up all day and night.”
“Yeah, it works great,” Dave said. “But I still have to stop every now and again, my eyes get tired and I need to move around. So I hit a truck stop every couple of days. In fact, there is one just up ahead that we will stop at.”
I told him there was no problem with that, thankful for the free ride. After a few minutes and a cigarette later, we pulled up to a truck stop. The station lights were off since it was about 2 a.m., and there were a half-dozen other trucks parked in the downpour.
“Here we are,” Dave said, turning off the engine. “We will stay here for a few hours. He took the brown vial back from me and took a big sniff. Standing up out of his seat, he stepped back to the sleeping cab. He began puling off his clothes, asking me if I was shy or would be embarrassed by him doing so. I said no, and he stripped down to black briefs. Unclothed, he had a stocky build, was covered in cheap jailhouse tattoos and hard a very large bugle in his crotch.
Reaching under the small bed, he pulled out several fetish mags and a deck of cards. “Since I am giving you a free ride, you will have to gamble with me, so I can at least have a chance to win some compensation.”
I hesitated, knowing next to nothing about poker or the like. I told him that I had little money to gamble with.
“But you have nice clothes,” he said. “I will play for that.”
I told him that since he was wearing only briefs, he didn’t have much to gamble with. I was getting a bit nervous, both from the crank and he innuendoes he was making.
“I rarely lose,” he grinned. “Come on, let’s pass some time.”
Reluctantly, I sat down on the bed across from him. We played several hands, all of which I lost. Each time he had me take off an article of clothing, I had to stand up and take it off. Shortly, he had me down to my undergarments, which at the time was a small gstring.
“Looks nice on you,” he said.
I asked to stop the game, as more than an hour had passed. But he insisted on one more hand. I drew a pair of fives, and was sure that I would lose and have to take off my last covering. Dave threw his cards down in mock disgust, saying that he had nothing.
Grinning he stood up and began to pull down his briefs. I told him he didn’t have to do that but he kept going. Soon, he was naked before me, revealing a large cock, with plum-sized balls beneath it.
“OK, how about getting back on the road now?” I said. Dave’s cock hardened as he stared at me, growing to at least eight inches in length.
“No, not yet,” he said. “First we are going to have a little fun.”
He began stroking his cock and it got even bigger, almost 10 inches! I looked him up and down and fully realized his intentions. I knew that I was no match for him physically, if he wanted to rape me, he could.
“Now, stand up and take off your string,” he ordered, voice taking on a demanding tone.
My heart beat faster and I realized that I too was getting very horny. I had never had sex with a man before, but the sight of his raging 10-inch cock and the horny look in his eye made me feel like fucking.
Standing up slowly, I turned around so that my ass was facing him. Bending over, I pulled down my gstring.
I spun around and saw Dave sitting down, jerking his massive cock as he watched me. Turned on by his voyeurism, I leaned back against the sleeper cab wall, and began playing with myself.
“I have never done anything like this,” I told him. “Will you be gentle with me?”
Dave laughed and shook his head. “No. I am going to fuck you until you scream like a whore.”
His words were like a light switch being turned on. Suddenly, the last hesitation was gone. I knew that I wanted to service Dave, be a vehicle to sate his lusts.
“Come here,” Dave ordered. “Get on your knees.”
I came forward quickly, bending over his huge cock. He grabbed my head and pulled my mouth right over his rod, forcing it down.
I gagged, almost choking as his cock filled my mouth and pushed down my throat. Opening as wide as I could so I could get air, I continued down until my lips touched his balls.
“Oh yeah!” Dave yelled. “Suck that cock bitch!”
He began fucking my mouth ruthlessly, pulling my hair as I deep-throated my first cock. Soon it was wet with saliva and precum. I became lost in a haze of speed and lust, sucking loudly on Dave’s monster.
Suddenly, Dave pulled my head up and forced me onto the bed, pushing me face down. Realizing what he was about to do, I asked him to take it slow and not hurt me.
But Dave was too turned on and too high on speed. He ignored my pleas and pushed his cock head against my virgin hole. I struggled as he pushed his unlubed cock into me, but could not resist his single powerful thrust.
All at once, 10 inches of cock rammed deep inside my ass. I had never felt anything like it before and it hurt like nothing else. I screamed like a little girl, a wail that grew louder as he pushed in each inch of his thick cock, which only served to make him even hotter.
“Go ahead and scream,” Dave whispered in my ear as he pounded my hole. “No one can hear you out here. And if anyone does, you can rest assured that they will do the same thing to you!”
Dave began fucking me hard. Harder than I had ever fucked any girl, or seen anyone fucked before. His balls slapped loudly against my ass with each thrust and his cock stretched me to the limit.
Just as I thought I couldn’t take any more, I began to enjoy it. My ass relaxed and took in each deep thrust easier than the one before. Dave’s massive cock was stretching me out, ruining my once-tight hole. His cock was so thick I could feel it pushing against my prostate.
I made the mistake of emitting a little moan of pleasure. Dave heard it and renewed his thrusts with more vigor. He developed a powerful rhythm, fucking my ass, pulling my hair and slapping my ass hard. This continued for what seemed forever.
Then Dave thrusts got faster, and he began to growl. “I am gonna come,” he grunted.
Suddenly, I realized that he wasn’t wearing a condom. If he came, he would fill me with a load of come.
“Please don’t come inside me!” I said.
He just laughed and kept going at it. Then suddenly, his cock started spasming inside me. He let out a loud howl and I felt hot fluid shoot inside me.
Dave kept fucking me even after he came. Each thrust was now accompanied by a wet sucking sound as his cock moved in and out of my hole, oozing come.
Dave collapsed on top of me, pinning me down on the bed. He stayed that way for several minutes, his cock still inside me. I did not come and yet was satiated and exhausted.
Dave reached for what appeared to be a CB radio. I asked him to get off of me and tried to wiggle my ass so his cock would come out. This provoked an unexpected response - anger. Dave slammed my face into the pillow and began ruthlessly fucking me again. Each thrust nearly took the wind out of me and was quite painful. “Shut up bitch! Shut the fuck up!”
He fucked me until I screamed, begging him to stop. He finally did, and activated the CB radio. I couldn’t hear what was said, but it was a short conversation.
“We are going to the rest stop building, here, put this on,” Dave said, throwing me a short robe.
“I am not going out there in this,” I said defiantly.
“You will put that on or I will drag you naked across the parking lot,” Dave said.
I put on the short robe, which barely covered my ass. Dave dressed and we went out into the rain. If anything it was raining harder now than before Dave picked me up. We walked across the parking lot and entered the station. Inside was a small café, restrooms and shower facilities, a place exclusively used by truckers.
Soaking wet and nearly naked, I was shocked to see that the café was open and there were at least half a dozen men sitting at various tables. They stared at us silently.
“Got me a live one boys!” Dave said. Many of the many chuckled and some threw lewd comments at me. Dave laughed and pulled me towards the shower room. It was filled with hot steam and I could hear the sound of running water. We walked towards the largest stall, Dave behind me, a strong hand on my shoulder ensuring that I would not escape.
In the stall was a large black man nude and covered in soap. He turned and saw us. “Hey Dave.”
Dave pushed me against the wall and looked straight at the man. “Hey Sam, remember that $200 I owe you? Well, how about a trade? I have this hot bitch that can take big cock. So how about I share it with you and we call it even?”
Sam turned to face me, his large body glistening with water. I looked and saw a cock, which looked even bigger than Dave’s!
“You know not just any bitch will do,” Sam said to Dave. “I have ’strong’ tastes which most can’t handle. And I don’t want any trouble with the law you know.”
Dave turned and ripped of my flimsy robe and slapped my ass. “Sam, this whore will like it, trust me! I will leave it here with you while I take care of some business. I will be back in about an hour.”
Sam pondered for a moment, idly stroking his black cock with soap. “OK Dave. You have a deal.”
Dave smiled. “Awesome. Have fun Sam.” With that, he turned and walked out of the shower.
Sam looked at me sternly, “Alright bitch, you listen up. You do what I say, when I say it and exactly how I say it, you understand? If you don’t, you won’t live to regret it. I can fuck you to death with this thing.”
I looked down, terrified, at Sam’s cock. It was now extending to almost a foot and was as thick as a beer can! Being impaled with that could certainly be the end of me.
Sam was built like Mr. Universe, even more so. His massive muscled body paralleled his cock in scope, and his body fat was so low it looked unnatural.
“OK bitch, I want you to walk out to the café and get my bro. He looks just like me. Bring him back here and we can get started.”
Trembling from fear, I reached down for the robe, which was by now soaking wet on the shower floor. “No,” Sam said. “Go out there buck naked.”
I opened my mouth, finding the courage to tell him “no way” when he lunged forward with amazing speed, his massive right hand closing around my throat. With ease, he wrapped his fingers all the way around my neck and lifted me into the air.
I gasped for air, unable to breathe. “Now, go and do like I tell ya,” Sam said.
He set me down. I was paralyzed with fear. Such strength! I was damned.
“Go!” Sam ordered.
Like a zombie, I walked out into the café. I immediately drew stares, but not like I expected. I held out a slim hope that someone out there might be as horrified as I was and do something to help me. Instead, I heard catcalls and whistles; as if I was a stripper coming out on stage. I saw Dave sitting in the corner, talking with two other men. They looked up and began to laugh.
I saw the other man, the “bro” Sam referred to. He was at the far end of the room, and as far as I could tell, was an identical twin to Sam.
As I walked towards him, the men near me would stand up and grope my naked body. One of the last ones actually stuck a finger in my ass. Sam’s brother looked at me with a large grin. “You have something to say to me?”
“Yes. Please come with me to the shower. Sam is there.” I was trembling.
“My name is Pete,” he said as he stood up. “You will be screaming that name when I am done with you.”
The crowd roared at this statement, goading Pete on, telling him to take me into the back and fuck me like a whore. Pete put one arm around my neck and walked with me to the shower area.
We opened the door and went inside. I could still hear the voices outside. Sam was still under the stream of hot water. “Hey bro,” he said to Pete.
“Hey Sam.”
Sam looked at me. “Take off his clothes bitch.”
Pete looked at me impatiently. Not wanting to incur their wrath, I began removing Pete’s clothing. Like his brother, he was stacked and packed. His body was so lean that I could see every vein and even muscle fibers. It was almost alien, and certainly disgusting.
I pulled off his shirt and then reached for his belt. Pulling down his pants, a thick cock as large as Sam’s leapt out and smacked me in the face, almost as if it had a sadistic mind of its own.
They both laughed loudly at this. Before I could even get back up, Sam’s huge hand grabbed a fistful of my hair and dragged me into the shower. The hot water was pointing down to the drain and the whole room was thick with steam.
Sam threw me into the corner, and Pete came up to his side. They looked like a mirror image of one another. Both were at least 6′5 and stood like giants over me.
They looked at each other and smiled as they grabbed their cocks. Pointing them like weapons they both released their bladders and soaked me in hot rivers of piss. I cried out, repulsed by their action. Each time I tried to crawl out of the corner, they threw me roughly back down. Each time I tried they got a little rougher. On the third desperate attempt, Sam slapped me across the face so hard that I saw stars.
I was lying on the tiled floor, stunned and helpless. I felt large hands grab my thighs - they were big enough to close their grips around them! I tried to open my eyes, but the steam made it hard to see. In the thick fog bank they looked even bigger, more sinister and even bestial.
“Now you are gonna suck us off,” Sam said. “And you better do it good, cause it’s the only thing that’s gonna lube your hole when we take it.”
Quickly, I grabbed a cock in each hand and went suck-crazy. I know if they dry-fucked me I would surely die. In the heavy steam we were all sweating which made their cocks hard to grip. They seemed like angry snakes, struggling to stay out of my hands, as if they wanted something else.
Both men were at least a foot long. I sucked as hard and fast as I could but could not deep throat them. Sam kept telling me to “take it all” but I couldn’t. Angrily, he grabbed me by the ears and rammed his cock all the way down.
It felt like his cock was down to my stomach, and maybe it was. I couldn’t breathe and instinctively struggled for air. They were feeble attempts, however, and I began to feel light-headed.
Then I felt large hands on my ass spreading my cheeks apart. Then what felt like a baseball bat being pressed up against my hole. If I could have, I would have screamed for help, loud enough for someone in the next state to hear it.
But Sam’s cock prevented it.
Pete began to slowly push his cock inside me. Dave seemed very small compared to the violation I was receiving now. My hole burned as Pete’s thick meat pushed it apart and entered my body.
Same pulled his cock out of my mouth just as I was about to lose consciousness, as Pete kept working his cock inside me, Same began slapping my face with his rod.
“Yeah bitch,” he said. “You are gonna get it good.” Slap, slap. “We gonna take you like you never imagined it could be.” Slap, slap. “Longer and stronger than any other men ever could.” Slap, slap. “You gonna scream, you gonna beg and you gonna cry.” Slap, slap. “We gonna ruin your ass. Gonna be able to drive a bus through it when we are done.”
Oh god, I thought. Am I going to get out of this alive?
Pete kept pushing inside me, stretching me out farther and farther. More than I though was humanly possible. Surely, there was no way my ass could take 12 inches of cock, let alone be fucked repeatedly by two of them!
Pete stopped, and re-gripped my ass, each hand covered half of my pale white flanks. And then he thrust in hard.
Like Dave before them, I screamed bloody murder when Pete took my ass. Being fucked by a telephone pole couldn’t have hurt this much.
Then he picked up speed, fucking faster and faster. I was on my back, legs spread wide. Sam put is cock back in my mouth and began fucking my face. Both uttered scathing obscenities, each more disgusting than the last. I was in a daze, still cranking and now being fucked within an inch of my life. I began to hallucinate from the pain and the drugs. Both Sam and Pete’s eyes seemed to glow red and their teeth looked large and pointed like a dog’s.
Their words became this arcane grunts, bestial but somehow I knew it was a coherent language. Yes, I knew I was damned now.
They fucked me forever. They traded between my holes so many times. They came more than any many could. Both shot loads inside me at least six times and made me swallow three more. They ended at last by making me jerk them off in unison and they stood over me as they orgasmed one last time, bathing me in come,
I was beyond exhaustion and violation. I could not believe my day had turned into this. I could not believe it was at long last over,
Or so I thought.
When Pete and Sam left, the other men from the café took over. I was gang-raped my six more men. Thankfully none of them were endowed like Sam and Pete. But they fucked me good and hard. Then came the final humiliation. As the last man came inside me. Sam came back the room. Without hesitation, he began fucking my ruined ass. With a snap of his finger he bid the youngest men there, probably about 19, to begin sucking my cock. As he fucked me and the young man sucked me, I felt the beginnings of an orgasm. “No!” I thought. “They can take me but they cannot make me like it!”
But the orgasm kept building, more intense than I ever thought possible. I hadn’t even released yet and it was already more pleasure than the last dozen orgasms I have ever had - rolled into one.
I was detached from my body, riding waves of ecstasy. I think I was screaming.
“Say my name and beg me to come!” Sam said. “Do it and you will have the biggest orgasm of your life!”
Even then I resisted. But it didn’t last long.
“Oh Sam! Oh God Sam!” I screamed. “You made me love that cock, made me take it! Ride my ass! Ride me like a bitch and make me come! Please!”
Same pushed the young man aside and grabbed my cock with his huge hand. Moving inhumanly fast, he jerked my cock. It felt more like a powerful vibration that reached down to the core of my being.
I came. Then there was darkness.
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“Hi,” Dani said to the knew girl while extending her hand, “my name’s Dani, Dani Noonan!” “Nice to meet you, Dani, I’m Becky Rice, man this is a big school!” “Yeah,
it is,” Dani replied while closing her locker. “Where’re you from, it must be tough transferring in the middle of your senior year?” “I’m from a little town down state,” Becky replied as the two girls made their way through the lunch time throng of students.
“My dad got a new job and we couldn’t afford to have two houses at the same time, so we had to move.” “Bummer,” Dani replied as the two of them went through the lunch line. They found an empty table at the far end of the room, and after getting situated they ate their lunches and gabbed away like girls do. “What’s your next class?” Dani asked while finishing off her pie. “Yuck, I’ve got gym class,” Becky said while making a face. “I do too!” Dani replied quickly. “And you’re right, yuck!!!” Becky took one last sip of milk before leaning over and whispering, “I just hate getting undressed in front of room full of girls!” “Well, we’re both in the same boat,” Dani responded. At that moment both girls were giving each other the once over until Becky asked a little sadly, “Do they tease you, too?”
Dani sighed softly and replied, “Not too much, but once in a while someone will act like a jerk!” The two girls got up from their table, and after dumping their garbage made their way to the locker room. “This way,” Dani said over her shoulder, “no one can see us from here.” It was then that the two seniors began undressing. Both of them were extremely self conscious about getting naked because both of them tipped the scales at well over two hundred pounds! While both of them had pleasant enough faces, they also had huge tits, round tummies, big fat asses, and of course heavy thick thighs! “We almost look like twins,” Becky giggled nervously. “Except for out nipples,” Dani whispered a little hoarsely, “mine are pink and yours are brown.” They were quiet for a few moments, and when neither one made a move to put on their gym clothes Becky asked softly, “What size bra do you wear?” “42DD,” Dani replied quickly. “What about you?” “About the same,” Becky shot back. “Can you suck your own nipples?”
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The booze and caffiene had turned from a warm buzz into a slightly annoying headache in Miles’ psyche. He watched as his live-in girlfriend Mary danced and ground against a tall blonde that could have been her younger sister.
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Club Inferno was at the point of orgasmic rush when the standing room only crowd began to pump to the beat of a bass heavy industrial rhythm. Miles watched Mary sliding her slender hips in and out of motion with this blonde vixen that was beginning to show off her tight stomach. Mary was sweating..dancing..touching the ribs of this woman that they had just met upon the falling night.
But you see, even in his druken stupor, Miles was leaning against the south wall of the dance floor hoping..dreaming that Mary would coax the woman she danced with to come back to their apartment for a while. Club Inferno was the premiere goth/fetish club in Hollywood, and it was not uncommon for adventurous couples to drink, dance and prey upon the wild community of the open minded. That was the plan for the eve, and although Miles could have used a nap at this point, the sexually stimulating alcohol were brimming in his system, and he wanted to satisfy that erection that breathed with such anticipation between his legs.
The music continued. The sounds pounded in Miles’ ears. The crowd, shrouded in its blackness and leather accessories, all grooved with unholy intent. He gazed about the club and saw so many different kinds of people.Some were familiar faces from the weekends before..Others were so new, and so young. It was almost as if you could tell who was fresh off the bus from Ohio, in to see the big city..Miles had known the town for years, now. He was experienced, but still yearned for that extra something. Same went for Mary, and that was the reason for even being there in the first place.
For a brief moment, Miles looked about the club in search of flesh. he had lost sight of Mary for a moment, but when his eyes found her again, she was being sandwiched between two of the most attractive ladies in the club. The tall blonde had a friend, and she was to die for! Burgondy hair swayed in Marys face from the amazon dancing before her. The tall blonde kept reaching around Mary and holding the hands of her friend as they danced. Mary was in the middle of this spastic, sexy circle. The more they danced, the more they explored each other on the dance floor. Hands were feeling and squeezing lightly in such secretive ways, as though they were all a part of dancing and had nothing to do with the lust that was captured within.
As the song ended, the dancing women all laughed and gave each other hugs. It was obvious to Miles that they were talking of him, as all eyes searched and found him at once after Mary had whispered into their ears. He was excited as he could be, but wondered if they would find him appealing. Sure, he had the dress for the night-all in black, his wavy blonde hair covering his left eyebrow as he gave his best Magnum PI smile- but as they approached, he felt just a bit unsure of himself after all.
Mary met him with a wet kiss. Her tongue flickered in his mouth, and he could hear the giggling of the two, tall women that stood behind Mary.
“I’m Lisa” said the redhead, as Mary removed her wet mouth from Miles’. His cock was pounding. He could feel the drip of precum stain his underwear from the thoughts he had as he watched his woman get off in public.
“And thats Erika”, said Mary, and the tall blonde went to shake his hand, and instead grabbed him by the cock.
Miles’ half laughed, and then gave to the ways of pleasure as Erika squeezed his manhood and found his balls..Mary kissed Lisa as Erika found Miles’ lips herself. His cock pulsated with no end, and his heart raced as he tasted the sweetness of this strange womans mouth. She tasted like peaches.
As the two women followed in their Mustang behind Mary and Miles, the two suprised lovers shared kisses and squeezes of their own, giggling about the enormous breasts that both of their new found friends possessed. They knew what was next, and it made their skin crawl with excitement. That feeling of new flesh. That joy of discovery..
…..Erika closed Miles and Mary’s bathroom door and got herself ready. Lisa had already taken off her blouse, revealing a purple bra that offset her hair with its deep tones. Lisa’s breasts were firm and well rounded, with a hint of her dark, reddish nipples peeking out. She had on a long skirt, but it removed itself rather quickly as she loosened the strap around the waist. As her clothing fell to the ground, Mary had turned off the light to the left of her. All there was now was the shadows upon the wall, and the smell of sweet skin in the air.
Miles held Mary’s arms as he stood behind her. She had always fantasized about being helpless, being subdued..but she knew that with Miles being the one to hold her, that she would be safe. Mary’s soft, perky D cups shined thru her white concert tee, and Lisa advanced.
The three of them shared kisses as Miles held Mary’s arms. Lisa pulled the two of them closer and Miles could feel the fabric of Lisa’s T back against his wandering fingers. Lisa’s DD’s were pushing up against Mary’s erect nipples. Miles’ cock was almost bursting from his pants. Mary could feel his hard prick grinding in her ass, but then as she opened her eyes and looked down, she could see what was poking her from the front.
Lisa had an enormous cock! The dark skin of the thick, shaved penis poked out of the soft underwear that she..he?..had been wearing..Lisa pushed and pumped against Mary’s wet pussy, and although she now knew that she was in the company of a she male, she did not seem to mind.
As Miles kissed the back of Mary’s neck, he could feel her begin to slide down to her knees. What he saw next was not what he expected! Lisa had this huge, thick cock, and Mary was in position to take of the drip that came from the head of this giant cock.
Miles thought that he would be considered small in comparison to such a monster cock, but he did not care, as his most wild fantasies were happening in front of his very eyes. Instead of even questioning it, he commanded Mary..
“Suck it..Suck her big cock”
With those words, Mary devoured Lisa. Her pink lips opened and closed around the sweet 8 inches of thickness that this buxom redhead had offered her. Mary’s tongue suckled and licked the meat, and as she slurped and sucked on the large, red balls, Miles pushed her head deeper on the swollen masterpiece that hung between Lisa’s legs. Lisa kissed Miles with such passion, her ruby red lipstick smeared madly upon his lips. Not once was it a question for either of them as to what they were doing.It was the best of both worlds, as they say..The greener grass, as in The grass is always greener on “the other side”. It was true!
The bathroom door opened and Erika emerged, in a big way! Standing there totally nude, was this gorgeous she male. What a beautiful, friendly face. Big, pouting lips and two breasts that were obviosuly implants, but they looked good enough to write mother about. Down below was this 9 inch, hard as a rock cock! Erika stroked it feverishly, and as her red nailpolish shined from her painted nails, a translucent shine came from the tip of her cock.
Miles knew it was his turn now. He fell to his knees and watched Mary continue to allow Lisa to fuck her mouth with this monster rod. Mary’s hands were squeezing the tightened ballsac of Lisa, and her tongue was gliding up and down the huge shaft as she pulled at the base of the dick.
“Do it just like that”, said Erika..”Suck me like your woman sucks my bitch”..
Miles closed his eyes and allowed Erika to find his waiting mouth. His hands searched her soft, feminine body. Her ass was so tight, so soft and smooth. She had the sweetest body, and the biggest cock! He opened his eyes after not feeling or tasting anything, and looked up at Erika. Her penis was just next to his lips when she said, ” That’s better. I would like you to watch”
Her voice was very tender, like his girlfriend’s. He felt like he could trust her, and with that, grabbed the beautiful cock in front of him and began to kiss the swollen head. He licked a taste of the honey from the tip and began to suck upon the woman’s wholeness. There were slurping sounds mixed with moans and the slapping of lustful lips for the next 10 minutes.
At the height of the forbidden passion, Mary and Miles grabbed onto the cock of the woman that their mate was sucking upon, stroking and pulling at the throbbing dicks in each others mouths. In a glorious moment of climax, each shemale exploded, shooting a rich, white, creamy spray upon the faces of Mary and Miles. Their faces were coated with the sticky sweetness of each woman’s cock. When mary was all done with her dessert, Miles was still licking and tasting. She began to kiss him and lick with her man, but soon it was too much for Erika, and they had to put their equipment away.
After the two new friends left for their own home, Mary and Miles had a wonderful night of sex, and speculated on what might happen next week at Club Inferno.
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The Fog
William Decker, a 19 year old college student,
yawned and rubbed his tired eyes. The drone of his powerful V8
engine was humming him to sleep. The adventurous nature of the
trip had sustained him during the first leg of his journey,
despite 14 continuous hours of non-stop partying the night
before. But, now the newness and adrenalin were wearing off. He
opened a pack of no-doze and took two tablets. He shook the
coffee thermos and found it empty. He needed to stop.
He blinked at the blue road signs as they passed,
looking for a place to stay, or a place to gas his fuel-hungry
383 Malibu engine. He grabbed a large plastic bottle of Dr
Pepper out of an open ice chest and held it in the crook of his
arm. He opened the bottle while he drove dangerously using his
bottle-ladened elbow. After a few daring swerves and swoops he
drank from the bottle, once again cheating death in an attempt to
assuage his thirst, and wash down the pills.
William sighed and reclosed the bottle. He had
planned his trip to avoid New Orleans. He had been told it was a
confusing mass of one-way streets. He didn’t mind, he enjoyed
driving at night, but his choices for gas stations were limited.
Most closed after ten. Mile after mile passed. A blue sign
appeared in the distance. He watched it hopefully until the word
“gas” appeared. With a slight grin he slowed and turned up the
offramp onto to highway 51. The roar of his engine echoed off
the trees and cement as he accelerated up the ramp.
William expected to see a gas station at the
intersection at the top of the ramp, but was disappointed to find
the area deserted. One pale yellow street light lit a coin-operated ice machine and a dirty telephone booth. He stopped in
the intersection and looked both ways. He reluctantly turned
north. He must find gas.
The pills were beginning to work. William drove
for several minutes wide awake and happy. It was a nice night.
He looked out his window at the full moon reflecting off the
water of a swamp. It was beautiful. Frogs and crickets sang as
he passed. The smell of growing things perfumed the air. He had
seen lightning in the distance earlier, but all was quiet now.
He hummed along with the music on the radio, while tapping on the
steering wheel.
A distant object appeared in the road. At first
he thought it was a light or fire, but as he drew closer he saw
that it was a bank of fog extending across the road. The
moonlight was playing tricks with the fog, it seemed to glow and
pulse with a life of it’s own. William felt his skin prickle as
he drew closer. His nostrils flared and the hair stood up on the
back of his neck. Something was wrong, very wrong, as if he were
sensing evil. How in the hell…
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William entered the fog. He had a million
fleeting visions of sex, murder, and debauchery. Naked, dirty,
withering bodies touched his own. The stench of hell filled his
nostrils, a sweet cloying, evil smell of death and rotting
bodies.
William saw a beautiful woman approaching him
through the fog, she was nearly naked. A thin chiffon gown
flowed around her. He felt himself becoming aroused. She held a
hand out in a friendly gesture of peace and friendship, or so he
believed.
He was distracted by dozens of warm, slimy hands
touching his body, stimulating and further arousing him. He knew
they were sucking the life out of him, but he didn’t care. He
moaned in passion and horror, giving the beautiful woman an
imploring glance. He felt the creature, whatever it was, was
using her. The woman seemed to exert a great force of will,
screamed and melted into the road. He felt a immense loss. Amid
the chaos and unpleasantness, he had felt a kinship with the
beautiful woman. Hours seemed to pass. Bodiless faces appeared
in the fog, and passed beneath the car, laughing insanely as they
disappeared. The hands continued to touch his body. The
horrible stench continued filling his nostrils with the stink of
death.
For an eternity visions of sex with beasts, sex
followed by murder, or dirty disgusting and perverted sex filled
his vision. It was being forced on him by a will stronger than
his own. He knew it’s purpose. It was trying to defeat his will
to live. By giving pleasure, and associating it with guilt, it
was waiting for William to give up in shame and despair. He saw
what looked like a demon with a three foot cock fucking a woman
to death, while she changed into many different screaming women.
William felt a mouth on his cock, even though he
was fully dressed. Naked, wet bodies touched him. He felt many stinking pussies sliding up and down on his body, leaving a
trail of wet slime wherever they touched. Something hot and hard
was shoved up his ass. He screamed as it began pistoning in and
out in time with the mouth on his cock. He came explosively.
The mouth continued to suck, keeping him hard. The mouth broke
contact and he felt his cock fill a warm void, either an
invisible pussy or an ass. It was much too hot, burning his
sensitive flesh. He started to scream an objection, but he
couldn’t speak. He tried to pray, but he couldn’t remember the
words. A chant filled his head. At first it was so low as to go
unnoticed, but eventually it grew louder until it thundered in
his brain. It was a friendly chorus of voices aimed at releasing
William from his hell. He tried to plead with them, but they
didn’t seem to notice. They continued their chant, growing ever-
stronger.
All time stood still when William suddenly passed
out of the fog. His car was just leaving the road. Two tires
were treading on the short green grass of the shoulder. He
swerved the car back onto the road while his wild eyes searched
for signs of the previous horror and debauchery. All was normal.
Had he gone insane? He could still hear chanting in the
distance. A firm, authoritative type of chorus.
Panting for breath, he sat driving automatically,
as mile after mile passed. His mind went blank. He did not
think, nor did he sense the passing of time. All time seemed to
stand still. He could still hear the chant in his head. Would
it ever go away? Would it ever leave him alone to live a normal
life again?
Then it did leave. A chill filled his soul where
the chant had been. He blinked, suddenly aware of his
surroundings. He saw a Shell sign and a collection of lights
glowing in the distance. He gave a great, shuddering sigh, as if
awaking from a horrible nightmare. He looked down at himself to
find his clothes still neat, clean, and dry. He had been
sure…
William pulled into Hammond at 1:13 in the
morning. Forty five minutes had passed since he entered the fog.
It seemed like weeks. He was surprised to find the gas station
still open. It was at the edge of town. He pulled in and sighed
in relief. He’d just made it, the gauge was on empty. William
watched an 18 year old boy in greasy blue clothes put down a
magazine and come outside.
“What can I do you for?” he asked tiredly.
“Gas, high test.”
“Gotcha,” he said, finding the gas cap and
sticking the nozzle in with a clatter.
“Is there a hotel around here?” William asked,
looking in his mirror at the attendant. He appeared to be
thinking.
“No, not unless you go south to Norlans, but I
wouldn’t recommend it until morning.”
“Where?”
“New Orleans,” he said slowly and patiently.
“I took I12 to avoid New Orleans,” William
muttered.
“There’s an all-night restaurant,” the attendant
said brightly.
“Where?”
“Other end of town,” he pointed, as if William
didn’t know where the other end of town was. “There’s a park
across from it, truckers stop there and sleep.”
“Thanks. Hey…” he stopped uncertainly. He
didn’t want to look like an idiot, but something had happened.
Something horrible, something supernatural. He wanted an
explanation. He wanted to confirm his sanity.
“Have you seen anything strange in the swamp back
there?” William asked, pointing behind him.
“No!” the man said rudely. William was looking at
the man in the mirror, so he saw his face go pale. The man
licked his lips nervously, giving William a guilty, fleeting
glance.
“Really? What about a strange fog?”
The gas nozzle clicked, even though the car was
only three quarters full. The attendant slammed the nozzle back
into the pump and came up to the window.
“Seven dollars and forty six cents,” he growled
with his hand out. William started to object, then thought
better of it. He handed the man ten dollars.
“Keep the change,” he muttered.
“Thanks,” the man said reluctantly. He turned,
then hesitated. “Hey, mister.”
“Yes,” William said hopefully.
“Don’t go back there at night. Stay in the
park.”
“Why?” William asked, but the attendant was
already gone.
William ate at the all-night diner. He took his
time over several cups of coffee, watching the truckers come and
go. One thing was consistent, nobody went south on highway 51.
Everyone headed north. William slept at the park. He would not
return to the swamp at night. The rest of William’s trip was
uneventful.
Over the next few years William earned his
Bachelors at UC Berkeley, then returned to Florida several years
later. He never forgot that horrible night in Louisiana. No
matter where he went or what he did, it was always in the back of
his mind.
William slid his hard cock into the soft, wet
pussy of Megan Gray. She was naked, bent over the back of an
overstuffed chair. William huff and groaned above her silky
smooth back. Her pussy felt so damned good on his cock. She was
giving little kitten cries as he fucked her brutally. She liked
it hard, and so did William.
William’s legs were growing tired. He pulled out
of her pussy. She gasped in disappointment, turning to give him
a desperate look.
“On the couch,” he whispered with a smile. She
followed him to the couch. He laid on the couch and held up his
arms. She climbed on top and melted against him, quickly
repositioning her pussy and sliding down his hard cock. They
gasped together. She began riding quickly and roughly, now in
command of the situation. William didn’t mind. Megan was on the
top of his list, in the little black book. She could have it any
way she wanted it.
“Oh yes,” she gasped. She had her head thrown
back, facing the ceiling. Her pussy was hot, very hot. He
hadn’t felt such heat since… NO! He didn’t want to think about
that now. Not now. Why wouldn’t it ever go away? Why had he
compared every living woman on Earth, to the beautiful woman in
the fog. He dated nobody who didn’t measure up to her standards.
“Oh yes!” Megan screamed, in the throes of orgasm.
She clamped her legs tightly against his body and ground her
pussy into his pelvis. He waited only a moment before his cock
spasmed, spurting cum into her wet, steamy pussy. Megan
continued riding until she brought herself to a second orgasm,
just seconds before he grew too sensitive to allow movement. He
held her in a rigid grip, gritting his teeth. She withered,
moving too much for a sensitive cock.
As he waited William enjoyed looking at the
slender, sleek form of his favorite girl. Her long brown hair
bordered on blonde, due to the hot Florida sun. Her body was
darkly tanned, her breasts nearly perfect. He had seen better,
but they had been sculpted by a plastic surgeon.
Megan was still moaning in the aftermath of her
orgasms. She sat facing the ceiling. Her neck was slender and
perfect, the muscles standing out in relief. She finally looked
down and smile. She laid on his chest and pulled his head into a
fervent kiss. He closed his eyes and accepted her tongue as it
entered his mouth. She moaned, pressing her breasts into his
hairy chest and rotating to stimulate her nipples. Her cock-filled pussy moved gently.
She was the sexiest living creature William had
ever known. She could give herself multiple orgasms, while he
sat watching TV. At the moment she was sitting astride his wet
and wilted cock, sliding gently in an attempt to bring about a
third orgasm. She never quit, never had enough.
Her firm thighs were clamped against his body.
Her pussy felt hot, very hot, on his wilted cock. When he opened
his eyes, he was looking into a pair of slitted lizard eyes in a
red, blotchy face. Her hair moved and undulated like a million
snakes. She laughed into his mouth. He felt her tongue
extending, filling his mouth, going down his throat. He started
chocking and struggling in fear.
William threw the evil being off his body with a
great heave. She screamed like an evil hag as she flew across
the room into the wall. Her haggish screams turned to the cries
of a woman. The face shimmered and returned to that of Megan.
She was crying, giving him a hurt, outraged look.
“Why!” she screamed in pain and fury. “Why!” she
screamed again. William had no answer.
“You fucking asshole!” she screamed. She grabbed
up her clothing from the floor, cursing as she stormed out of his
apartment. He knew she would never return. But his mind was on
the horror he had seen. He would miss Megan later. He could
never explain, even to himself.
“Megan,” he whispered in regret. He slugged the
back of the couch three times violently, then wilted in defeat.
It would never leave him in peace. This had been the first
illusion. It would not be the last, he knew this.
The Southeastern Business Park in Gainseville
Florida was small, in comparison to most complexes in the area.
Stately pines lined an asphalt parking lot. Fruit trees bordered
the parking spaces. Flowers separated the parking lot from the
buildings.
Seven domed buildings were connected by a quaint
covered walkway. Southeastern Business Park was an exclusive
park, housing an insurance agent, a branch of the local bank, and
an advertising firm. Last in the row of buildings was Brady &
Associates, an architectural firm. In the last window on the
right, belonging to Brady & Associates, sat a man on the edge of
the desk, staring out the window across the parking lot. His
eyes did not see the beautiful trees, flowers, the brown grass
waving in the wind, or the crows screaming as they flew from one
tree to another. His eyes were focused inward, on a fog which he
had seen 17 years earlier.
Why were the visions haunting him now? Why, after
all this time, was that night haunting him, ruining his life,
trying to destroy him? Life had never been quite the same since
that night. Some would call him lucky, he had conclusive proof
of an afterlife. But he knew better. Part of him was missing,
still trapped in that fog. And the fog wished to devour the rest
of him. He knew it. He could feel it. It owned him, body and
soul.
“I won’t go back,” William said viciously.
“Bill?” a familiar voice called from behind
him.
“Huh? What?” he asked, startled.
“I asked you if you want to join me at the club
for lunch. It’s steak and lobster today.”
“No, thanks Philip. Not today.”
“Something bothering you?”
“Yes, I… left something in Louisiana,” William
finally said, coming to a decision. “I guess it’s time to go
find it.”
“You have about seven years of vacation time
coming, take all you need,” Philip said grandly. “Just be back
on Monday.”
“I wish I could, but it will take some time to
prepare. I can’t go in there cold. Knowledge is power.”
“What the hell are you talking about?” Philip
looked askance at him.
“Nothing. Just thinking out loud.”
“Hey, Bill, have you got an ex I didn’t know
about?”
“Huh? Oh no,” William said, his mind already on
other things. “No, not at all. It’s just an old fear I have to
conquer.”
“Well good luck. Phobias can be a bitch. See you
next week,” he laughed, then waved closing the door behind
him.
“I sure hope so,” William muttered. He looked out
the window, pulling on his bottom lip. He would start today. No
sense in putting it off. He needed to learn all he could about
ghosts and evil, and how to defeat them.
“Damned!” he said, remembering Megan’s face.
“Dam, dam, dam,” he cried, slamming his fist down on the
desk.
William turned North on highway 51. This time he
was surprised to find that everything was different. A
McDonalds, KFC, and Wendy’s shared space with a Holiday Inn and four
gas stations. He ignored them all, heading North toward Hammond.
The swamp looked less hostile in the daytime. He had no doubt
that it was filled with poisonous spiders and snakes, and of
course the ever-present alligators. But, these were natural
enemies. He feared the supernatural. He studied the swamp until
he spotted the shell station far ahead.
“Hammond had become an unbelievable metropolis.
Even the Shell Station had changed. It was now a modern mini-
mart without the previous garage. Hammond was more than ten
times it’s previous size. As he passed through the town he
recognized the all-night diner. It had been turned into a
Denny’s at some time in the past. It was almost unchanged,
except for the new siding and a new sign. A modern truck stop
had gone in next door, dramatically reducing its popularity.
He climbed out of his Navigator and activated the
alarm. Stretching before he entered the diner, a 2,000 year old
amulet pulled out of his shirt, hanging by it’s chain on his
chest. He quickly shoved it back inside, but not before several
occupants has seen it.
“Nice jewelry,” the waitress said, while leading
him to a table.
“It protects me from nosy people.”
“Good luck with that,” she snorted.
“Are there many nosy people around here?” he
asked.
“Hundreds, and not all of them are residents.”
“Such as???”
“Now who’s nosy? What would you like?” she asked
as she handed him a menu.
“What can I get that hasn’t been frozen?”
“Breakfast,” she said with a knowing smile. Not
many people caught on to the fact that they warmed up TV dinner
style meals and dumped them on a plate.
“Coffee, bacon, eggs, and toast. Over easy and
white,” he said, anticipating her questions. She smiled and
left. He looked out across what had been the park, 17 years
before, now it was apartments. She returned with his coffee.
She leaned against him with a slender hip, as she filled his cup.
He gave her a winning smile. She was extremely young and
fuckable. He wouldn’t mind a little diversion. She
wasn’t up to Megan’s standards, but her southern accent more than
made up for it.
“Been working here long?” he asked.
“Six long hours,” she gasped.
“No, I meant in years?”
“Naw, I just started two months ago.”
“Who has worked here the longest?” he asked,
looking around.
“Millie. She’s been here since ‘83.”
“Really?” he asked in sudden interest. “Is she
here?”
“No, she’s on the midnight shift. Why, did you
lose something?”
“So to speak,” he nodded.
“You’re not going to get weird on me, are
you?”
“What?” he asked with a chuckle.
“You know, weird. As in ghost, devils, and
UFO’s?”
“Why, have other’s asked questions?”
“Are you a reporter?”
“No, I’m an architect. I specialize in designing
bridges.”
“Well there are plenty of bridges around here,”
she said, still leaning against him. He lowered his hand and
touched her leg, just below the knee. She didn’t move or cry
out.
“If you’ve been working for six hours, you must
get off soon,” he said in a low voice.
“One hour and 53 minutes,” she whispered in
return.
“Is there a hotel around here?”
“Boy, you work fast.”
“No, I need a place to stay,” he turned red in
embarassment.
“I don’t mind. Sure, about a mile on down,” she
nodded past the truck stop.
“Can you show me?”
“You betcha. Just take your time over your
coffee,” she said with a youthful smile. William was thrilled.
He loved making new conquests, especially with girls 20 years
younger than himself. But a nagging worry bothered him. His
thoughts returned to Megan. He licked his dry lips, while
following the waitress with his eyes. Why worry, it couldn’t
happen again? His heart raced as he looked at the sexy legs
beneath her ridiculous striped dress. Her pony tail swayed
behind her when she hurried from one table to another.
What a girl, he thought to himself. He loved
country girls, they were so… clean, refreshing. City girls
went home after work, put on a pound of makeup, a bushel of
clothes, and a load of bull. He had seen the same act, the same
routine, as if each girl had rehearsed it out of some play book.
Sure, there were some variations, but nothing new. He had seen
it all. There were two primary acts, the black females who did a
lot of head shaking and pointing, and the white females who did a
lot of hair flipping and mysterious looks. Of course there were
so-called strong females who tried to act like a man, and were
just as desirable as one. They stood tall for women’s rights.
Hell, women had more rights than men already.
“Hey, are you in there?” the waitress said,
holding a pot of coffee in front of his face. She stood in front
of William, looking down at him in concern.
“Sorry, I was thinking.”
“You want more coffee?” she asked, looking from
his full plates, to his empty cup.
“Yeah, sure,” he said, glance at her name tag.
“Jane”, it read. She filled his cup, winked and left. That was
refreshing, he thought, no hair flip, no pretense, just coffee
and a wink. Kind of like Santa.
The end of her shift came swiftly. William
followed Jane home.
William helped take off her ridiculous dress.
“How can they make you wear those?”
“They say wear them or walk. Jobs are scarce, and
most jobs in the country are for life. That’s why Millie is
still there.”
“Oh yeah, I have to speak with her.”
“Well we’ve got 8 hours,” she said brightly.
“I hope it’s enough,” he laughed, pushing her back
on the bed. She fell with a giggle. Her underwear was all
white, it made her look virginal.
Her long black hair was spread out on the bed
around her. Her firm, meaty legs were open and lifted. He
pressed a hand over her cone-shaped breast.
“My god, you’re beautiful,” he said quietly. He
meant it. She was so young it hurt, and he had come to realize
that youth alone was beautiful.
“You must have seen plenty of pretty girls in
Florida.”
“Sure. How’s that song go? You can comb my hair,
undress me everywhere? That applies to most of the girls I’ve
known back home. They are plastic. Plastic faces, fake blonde
hair, plastic breasts. They all look the same.”
“God, it can’t be that bad,” she laughed.
“Just about. Take off your underwear,” he
urged.
“You too, this ain’t a free show.”
“Agreed,” he said, undressing quickly. He watched
her breasts as they appeared. Creamy white with pink, almost
invisible areolas, and tiny little nipples. She was so young, he
almost expected large, puffy nipples. He leaned down and
captured one nipple in his lips, as he finished pulling off his
pants and socks.
Jane slid out of her panties. He stopped and
looked at her slightly hairy abdomen above a small clam-like
pussy. He shook his head in wonder. Exquisite! Normally, he
didn’t like a hairy pussy, but she was just hairy enough to make
it look sexy. Her pussy was small and girlish. Very
desirable.
He again captured her right nipple with his lips
and sucked. His right hand snaked across her body and tweaked
her left nipple, eliciting a moan of pleasure from her sweet red
lips.
William decided to take it one step at a time. He
would not fall for the illusion if it occurred again. He sucked
gently, while his hand went down to her pussy. She moaned,
arching her back, pushing her pussy against his hand. He
watched, mesmerized by the changing emotions on her face, and
wary of the return of an illusion. Would he ever trust his
senses again?
William broke contact with Jane’s right nipple.
He looked down at her sexy, compact body and shuddered. She was
so young, so damned fresh and sexy. He didn’t deserve such
pleasure. Scrambling backwards, he made his way beside her and
dropped his mouth to her gentle mound. Pushing her leg aside to
make more room, he gave her pussy a full-lipped kiss. She sighed
and lifted her womanhood to meet his mouth. He sucked and
tongued her young flesh urgently, wishing that he could crawl
right up inside her and fuck her from the inside out. His tongue
and mouth had her moaning and thrashing on the bed.
William stopped and rolled her over on her
stomach.
“No, my turn,” Jane gasped, sitting up and pushing
him down.”
“But I was just…”
“Too damned slow,” she said in his face. She
leaned down and kissed him while she backed against his penis.
Her pussy moved, trying to enfold his cock, slide it into her
steamy depths. His eyes opened in horror. This is what Megan
did before…
“What’s the matter, don’t you like girls?” she
asked, looking down at his half-wilted cock.
“Oh God yes, I love girls. And you are one of the
hottest girls I have done in a long time, it’s just…” he
stopped, seeing the warning look in her eyes. He needed to think
up a lie, and do it fast.
“I have to take a piss,” he said.
“Ok, I’ll put it on hold,” she said, rolling off
his body. “That way,” she pointed with a dramatic “queen of the
nile” pose. He followed her pointing finger, which rested on her
bent knee, and saw three doors. He found the bathroom behind the
last door.
He did piss, then stood looking in the mirror.
Did he really know the man looking back at him? Was he the man
he thought he was? He reached down and held the amulet, which
was supposed to protect him from evil. What evil, new evil, old
evil, the pit of hell kind of evil? In his car he had crosses
reputed to be blessed by saints, holy water, chants and prayers,
and even a voodoo object or two. With all that protection, he
should be able to have sex undisturbed. It was his mind plaguing
him now, not the evil.
“Get a grip,” he whispered to the face in the
mirror. He washed his face and hands, then turned to find Jane
standing in the doorway.
“You are one of them, aren’t you?”
“Yeah,” he reluctantly admitted.
“When?”
“Seventeen years ago.”
“So that’s why you want to see Millie?”
“Yeah,” he said, leaning against the sink. He
stared at her naked body and felt himself hardening again. She
was small, compact and muscular.
“Is that why you are here? To confront that
thing?”
“It is,” he admitted. “It’s ruining my life.”
“You aren’t the first, and probably won’t be the
last. They all disappear, you know.”
“All? A lot of men?”
“Men, women, boys and girls. They never come
back. That’s why I was hoping…” she turned away before she
burst into tears. He started forward, but she turned back with a
straight face and a brave smile.
“Well at least that still works,” she giggled as
she pointed. He looked down to see his cock rock hard, swaying
as he took a step.
“What is it?” she asked forcefully. “What makes a
man so crazy that he has to come back, but so embarrassed that he
can’t talk about it, and so excited that it gives him a hard-on?”
“Evil, sex, depravity, and suffering. Sadistic
visions, perverted sex acts, all playing on your most basic of
emotions, guilt,” he said, thinking as he talked. “Do you know
what it is?”
“Some people call it the Collection, others call
it Masey’s Apparition. Whatever you call it, it’s evil. I know
there was a clan of people who lived off the swamps here almost
two hundred years ago. I think Masey was the old woman who ran
the clan. I guess they were all killed. Supposedly thirty some
people disappeared in one night. Somebody said a French pirate
used to live around here long before that. He and his crew
disappeared too. It was all blamed on Indians, but maybe that
thing killed them.”
“It could be. I got the impression that it was
old, very old. Maybe since the creation of the Earth.”
“The locals never use that highway at night. Some
people wanted the road closed down, but too many people wanted
the business it brings in. The town would die without it.
Other’s wanted to post warning signs, or close the highway at
night, but they were laughed out of the meeting. So it stays the
way it is.”
“And people die,” William said thoughtfully.
“Can you finish what you started?” she asked,
looking down at his hard cock and licking her lips.
“I’ll try. I seem to be prone to hallucinations.
I hurt the last girl because of them.”
“I’ll take my chances. I need a good fuck. I
could tie you to the bed,” she said playfully.
“Like hell,” he said, hugging her close, then
capturing a breast in his hand. They walked back to the bedroom
that way. They fell on the bed in the middle of a kiss. When
William fearfully opened his eyes he saw only Jane laying before
him.
“Lay on your back and bend your legs,” he said,
positioning her on the big bed.
“Why?”
“You’ll see. It’s a great position.”
William slid inside her bent knees and touched her
pussy with his cock. She whimpered in delight. By moving
slightly and pushing, she inserted his cock into her eager pussy.
She rode gently against his cock, pushing her ass toward him
while relaxing on her back. William reached out and captured a
breast, from where he laid beneath her. She smiled and closed
her eyes, enjoying the sensations.
William pumped his pelvis to meet her impatient
pussy. The slick sound of his cock sliding in and out was noisy
in the quiet room. Her moans were rhythmic and pleasant.
William looked over her compact, sexy body and suddenly felt
good, very good. He had been pursuing women for the past 17
years. In each and every case he found each woman to be unique,
fascinating, and beautiful in her own way. There was nothing
wrong about sex, nothing evil or foreboding. It was a part of
nature. It was a part that William enjoyed very much.
“Oh yes,” Jane panted, growing hotter. William
stopped moving. He allowed Jane to become desperate for a
moment, then begin rubbing her pussy up and down over his
impaling cock. He knew she was receiving and entirely new set of
sensations. His long cock was now churning her hot cunt flesh
like a stick in butter. The position allowed his cock to extend
well up inside her pussy. He could occasionally feel her cervix
strike the end of his cock. In each case Jane stiffened and
hissed at the pain and stimulation it caused. She was getting
hot, real hot.
William’s motives were self-centered. He wanted
Jane to bring herself off in such a manner, because it generated
less sensation in his own penis. He knew that she would come
first, then finish him with her mouth. This is what William
wanted, to see that sexy mouth sucking on his juice-coated cock.
It was so erotic. He knew that any woman who would suck her own
juice off a cock, was a potential lesbian. And William was
fascinated by lesbians. Most men were.
“Oh… oh God,” Jane gasped, humping faster. Her
breasts jiggled nicely. William again captured her left breast
in his hand and rotated her nipple with his thumb. She hissed in
pleasure, grabbed his hand and sucked his index finger into her
mouth. She the released it and mashed her own breasts in her
hands.
“Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhhh!” Jane screamed, stiffening
with her back arched, her pussy grinding against his cock. He
continued stimulating her breast, as he carefully watched her
face. It was twisted and ugly, but thankfully this was due to
her intense orgasm. She sat up explosively, grabbing his hip and
pulling her pussy tightly against it. He leaned forward and
captured her nipple in his lips. He sucked like a starving
infant. She grabbed his head and held it to her chest. Slowly
she relaxed. She gave out an exhausted sigh and fell back on the
bed, with her hand still on his head.
“That was wonderful,” she sighed. “But you didn’t
come.”
“You noticed?”
“Let me finish you,” she easily said the words
that William loved so much. He rolled over on his back and
opened his legs. She rolled between them and took his hard cock
into her hand. She pumped it for a moment, then dropped her lips
over the end. She sucked and licked for a moment, then sank her
mouth well down on his shaft.
William gasped in delight. Her lips were so hot,
so soft on the shaft of his cock. Through a vast amount of
experience, he had learned that a black woman had the softest
lips of all and invariably rated number one on his blowjob list,
but any lips could feel heavenly when you badly needed an
orgasm.
“You sweet little cocksucker,” he gasped, holding
her head in his hands. “I love southern girls,” he cried
happily, tipping his head back and looking at the ceiling.
“I’m glad,” a sweet southern voice said, chilling
him to the bone. He fearfully dropped his eyes to Jane, but it
was no longer Jane sucking his cock, it was the beautiful woman
from the fog.
“Do not fear,” she gasped, before licking the head
of his cock. “I am congenial, sir,” she before taking his cock
into her mouth. She rose and sank several times, before her
beautiful blue eyes looked up into his. “I have missed this,”
she said with a note of sadness in her voice.
“You’re a ghost!” William squealed.
“So?”
William was at a loss. What could he say to
that?
“I have a ghost sucking my cock,” he said
emphatically.
“And?”
“You, you, you…” he gasped in confused concern,
then closed his eyes in pleasure. Her ghostly lips sank over his
long shaft with just the right amount of pressure and suction.
She was good, much better than Jane.
“Let me finish this, then we can talk,” she said,
lifting her body slightly so she could sink his entire shaft down
her throat. He watched apprehensively as the entire length of
his shaft disappeared into her mouth. Would she bite the damned
thing off? Damned, she was good.
“You are so beautiful,” he murmured. Her eyes
smiled into his, but she continued his blowjob uninterrupted. He
felt the fire building. The pressure intensified in his balls.
He clenched his ass muscles and waited. He knew he was close.
How would she handle his orgasm? After all, she was a ghost, he
thought with a shiver running up his spine. Would his cum simply
shoot through the back of her head? No, she was using the body
of Jane. What would Jane remember?
“Oh God,” he said, reaching out to hold her head
in his hand. He quickly jerked his hand back. Her warm smile
heartened him. He bravely reached out again and firmly planted
his hand on the top of her head. The illusion was so good, that
he could see his hand ruffling her hair. He reached out and
touched her cheek. It was warm and soft.
“Oh fuck,” he screamed. His balls clenched, then
released their load into her willing mouth. She sucked
frantically, drinking every little spurt and trickle, then more
calmly as he slowed, then stopped. She milked his cock with her
slender white hand, while sucking on the end to drain it. Slowly
she released it and sat up.
“Ghost or not, you are the most beautiful woman I
have ever fucked,” he whispered, as if afraid of waking up Jane.
He saw her flinch at his words.
“Please, sir, do not be crude.”
“Pardon?” he asked, really confused.
“Do not use crude words to describe a wonderful
deed. It was a very pleasant intercourse.”
“Sorry. I didn’t mean to offend you.”
“Noted,” she said with a smile and a nod.
“Who are you?”
“I was Elizabeth Agnes Attenborough. I died in
1845 during an Indian attack. I can not remember the exact means
of my demise, but I believe my husband killed me from behind to
spare me the horrors of rape and torture. Little did he know…”
she trailed off, a look of pain crossed her face.
“Damned,” he said. He saw her flinch again. He
held up a hand in apology. “So why are you here? Why are you
still around? A woman like you should have gone straight to
heaven.”
“I am being held in this place by a force you can
not understand. It is an ancient force, a living thing composed
of many dead beings. I have heard it is composed of pure energy,
but I would not know. It attracts and captures souls. You, sir,
can release me. Of all the men who have tried, you are the only
one who has a chance to succeed.”
“Me, I’m nobody.”
“You have an aura and strength which it fears, but
at the same time it is enchanted by you. You seem to fascinate
it, it wants to possess you.”
“Oh, wonderful.”
She nodded in agreement, misunderstanding his
sarcasm.
“I have to face it,” he admitted.
“I know. It retains a piece of you, just as it
retains all of me. Thanks to that piece of you, there is a ghost
of you in the collection. Just as I am a ghost in your reality,
you are a ghost in mine. I have grown to like you, even though
we have never really met.”
“You are making my head hurt,” William said,
holding his hands to his head.
“I am sorry. I must go now. I will first advise
you. Go to meet the collection with strength. Have a priest
bless you. Take your charms and magic, since you believe so
strongly in them. But it is you who can defeat it. Not your
body the person you are on the inside. I will help all I can,”
she added as she faded out.
“Hey, where do I go?” he asked.
“What?” Jane asked in confusion. She looked down
at his deflated cock, then looked around the empty room in fear
and confusion.
“Who are you talking too?”
“Elizabeth Agnes Attenborough.”
“Is that a fucking joke?” she asked, blinking.
“I wish it was. I have to go,” William said,
standing and stepping into his clothes.
“That’s it? Wham, bam, fuck you ma’am?”
“Unless you want to come along.”
“Where?” she asked, then flinched when he gave her
a steady stare.
“No thanks. I’ll just chill out here. Call me if
you live through it.”
“I will,” he promised.
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Tags: Bondage, Leather Every wonder what you might see if you could see in every home you drove by? View Author’s Copyright Information The loops of leather tightly wrapped around her breasts then fastened to the harness she wore caused those breasts to stand out proudly, reddened, just out there for the use and abuse of her Master.
The harness was a simple thing, really. Basically, a “V” running from crotch to shoulders, from front to back. The bottom was cleverly sewn so that He could have access to her cunt and ass, but it maintained the continuity of the outfit.
To this harness could be fastened a multitude of additional straps, ropes, and He’d even forced her to use it as a strap-on harness to play with another girl. She’d enjoyed that evening, the two of them sucking his cock before He told her to fuck the other girl while He watched.
But tonight the pain was hers and hers alone.
He added another strap. This one passed across her erect nipples, and was studded with tiny pins - tracing a line of fiery points from one breast to the other, and she hissed at the intensity of the feeling, liking the tiny bites embracing her swollen tits.
Next, he added a similarly studded strap across her ass, smacking her soundly to drive the tiny teeth more firmly into her flesh. Â
“Yessssssss …” she half-hissed, half-cried.
“Quiet, slut! I did not give you permission to speak, did I?”
Her eyes widened as she realized the corner she’d just backed herself in to. If she answered, he’d punish her for speaking without permission again. If she didn’t, he’d punish her for being rude.
“No, Sir, you did not.”
SMACK! She could feel her face redden where he had struck, deliciously red, the sting of his open hand upon her cheek virtually dripping down her neck as she felt the blush spread to the top of her chest.
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We weren’t teachers by trade. Neither one of us held any degrees or formal training. Our own experiences together with the willingness to share our knowledge of the incredibly exciting world of erotica had led us to the front of this lecture hall. This being our first actual class, we both were a bit nervous, so we started off slow in order to make everyone feel more at ease. Andy introduced himself and then took me by the hand, drew me up close to his side and introduced me. When he felt me tremble slightly, he squeezed my hand and gave me a reassuring wink. I smiled back to let him know that I was doing okay and that I wasn’t going to chicken out on him. It was our style to forego textbooks and conventional teaching aids and use our own stories and experiences - along with lots of hands-on demonstrations. Our goal was not only to show and tell…but to have the class participate - to experience for themselves the vast mix of sensations that can be awakened with the right knowledge.
While Andy gave the students a brief run-down of the course, I ducked behind a wardrobe screen to change clothes. I returned wearing a high-cut black thong, garter, stockings, bra and heels. My long hair was hanging in loose curls across my shoulders and down my back. A collective gasp emanated from the students when they saw me, and he casually turned around and greeted me with an appreciative smile. “Your first assignment,” he directed to the audience, “is to write down the first thought that came into your head when you saw Carmen just now and why.” He left them to their task and turned his attention to me. “You look fabulous!” he whispered as he brushed his lips close to my ear. His hot breath against my skin caused a shiver to rush through me. I flashed him a smile, took his hand and together we walked toward the table we had set up for our demonstrations. It was actually a massage table, soft yet firm and big enough to stretch out on without worrying about falling off the sides. Most importantly, it was just the right height for oh so many things!
We stood there together as he asked for volunteers to share their initial reactions. He ran his hands along the top of my bra when someone commented that the swell of my breasts was what he had noticed first; then Andy trailed his open palm over my flat torso when someone else spoke about that. As the answers were revealed, I turned slowly to give the class a better view, Andy’s touch sending electrifying tingles over my entire body. Before we finished, a definite puddle of wetness was gathering between my thighs. When Andy felt me tremble as his hand passed over my thong-covered V, he asked me how I was feeling. “You’re making me wet” I confided in a low, husky voice. “Oh, my lady says that this little demonstration is making her pussy wet. Let’s have a closer look,” he said to the class as he helped me sit up on the end of the table.
In order for everyone in the large room to have a close-up view, we had set up lights and cameras to project onto several screens. This took me back to the days of doing photo shoots and I immediately felt at ease, practically forgetting there were hundreds of eyes observing my every move. As Andy talked, he moved in front of me, stooping down to give the cameraman a clearer shot. He placed his hands on my knees and gently pushed them apart. I scooted to the front edge of the table and the camera zoomed in on my crotch. I hooked my finger under the silky fabric and slowly pulled it aside. Andy eased me back a little so that everyone could see the dewy drops clinging to my shaven lips. Pleased by the murmurs rippling through the audience, he decided to give them a little bonus. Gently gripping my inner thighs he moved his thumbs to open my cunt lips wider - revealing luscious pink meat glistening with cum. He was rewarded not only by the sight before him, but he - and he alone - was treated to the delicious scent emanating from my pussy. I heard him inhale deeply and looked down into his smiling eyes. I knew he was enjoying this as much as I was, and it would only get better!
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When the room cleared, I held out my arms invitingly and he stepped closer pressing his body against mine. I could feel his hardened cock through his thin pants and pushed my pubic bone seductively against him while running my nails up the back of his neck and over his scalp. My provacativeness made him shudder and he didn’t try to control the pent-up desire to bury his cock deep within my smoldering pussy. He swiftly spun me around and bent me over the demonstration table, quickly releasing his cock - now hard and pulsing. He looped his finger under the thin strip of my thong then tugged it up hard, wedging it deeply between my lips. I responded with a loud moan and pushed my ass back against his cock. We both were so turned on from our earlier encounters, we couldn’t wait any longer. He pushed his cockhead against my slick pussy and in one stroke buried his entire length within me. We both screamed from the incredible sensations coursing through our bodies and after a moment of stillness, we picked up a steady rhythm. Soon my inner muscles started convulsing and squeezing his cock so hard he thought his eyes would bulge right out of his head. Oooh, it felt soooo good, but he would hold out as long as possible. I slammed back against him, tossing my head wildly as my breathing came in erratic pants mingled with my pleas to “fuck me harder”. When the hot flood of cum rushed over his cock, he let go…filling me with his equally hot cream. His eruption sent me off again and my pussy spasmed tighter around his cock. We fed each other like that for a long time, until we both were drained and crumbled in a heap of sweaty, panting passion across the table.
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