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In the lift, Angel resumed her assault on Kat, kissing her wildly as Ivan started to roam her feminine curves. He bent forward and starting licking her protruding nipples as Kat started to squirm from all the attention; her juices now flowing in abundance.
It took them an enormous effort to break long enough to move the party from the elevator through the front door; neither could keep their hands to one another. Clothes were shed in abandonment as they moved like a whirlwind through the hall towards the bedroom. Suddenly Kat stopped as she looked, for the first time, at the fully nude form of the male anatomy. Ivan’s member stood up proudly pointing straight at the girls, the angry veins seemed to be pulsing as the blood engorged purple head peeked beyond the foreskin.
Angel signalled Kat nearer as she closed her fist over the hardened shaft. Stroking it lightly, she pushed the foreskin back revealing the entire crown; a drop of pre-cum already forming at the tip.
“Lick that up.” Angel whispered to Kat.
Tentatively, Kat stuck out her tongue and flicked it over the tip, catching the dew drop into her mouth; the taste of the sweet lubricant sending thrills throughout her body.
“That’s it. Now lick around the crown of the head, especially at the base.” came the instructions from Angel. Kat followed as she concentrated on the task at hand; determined to do a good job. Her ministration brought a deep growl from Ivan as he trust his hips forward in the hope of getting more.
“That’s nice…. See how he’s reacting…. You have him now, Kat. Now take the head into your mouth and suck on it. Draw it in slowly into your mouth as deep as it can go. Relax your throat so you don’t gag. That’s it….. Feel that…. Can you feel his surrender to you?”
“Arghhhhhhh” Ivan moaned as Kat followed the teachings of her guru. He knew that he wouldn’t be able to last long with the building excitement and anticipation. He started moving his hips in time with her oral strokes pushing deeper as he sought the ultimate release.
Sensing his approaching climax, Angel pulled Kat off his pulsating manhood causing a growl of despair from Ivan.
“Now feel his balls, heavy isn’t it? Lick it… suck it… feel the warmth of it.” Angel kept a smooth flow of instructions to Kat as she quickly caught on and started experimenting on her own. Before long, Ivan grunted and started to trust in quick strokes into Kats waiting mouth.
“Yes, baby… he’s cumming… can you feel it? Can you feel his cock expanding in your mouth? Pulsing? It’s going to fill your mouth with his sweet nectar… suck it all, drink it…. I want you to swallow it all.”
Drunk with pleasure and need, Kat just went all out without considering what was being asked of her. She sucked as hard as she could and accepted the gush of hot molten semen as it squirted wad after wad filling her mouth. She swallowed as quickly as she could so that she could continue sucking. Finally, his softening dick slipped out from her mouth as Ivan slumped back into the bed; his knees giving way and he could stand no more.
Kat looked at Angel greedily, waiting for her next set of instructions. Angel smiled and stroked Kat’s cheeks and leaned in for a kiss, tasting the remnants of Ivan’s ejaculation. Slowly, she pushed Kat back onto the bed and started kissing down her body.
Trailing wet kisses down her body, Angle spread Kat’s legs wide open and looked appreciatively at her labia blossoming open; being presented to her as a gift; her virgin pussy waiting to experience the pleasures of the flesh. She flicked her tongue from the base of her opened vulva up to Kat’s waiting clitoris. Kat squirmed as bolts of pleasure shot through her with Angel’s oral contact.
Angel dove in and licked the hot moist cavern, sucking on all the juices that were flowing freely down Kat’s open lips towards her rosebud of her ass. Kat’s most sensitive spot was the opening of her vulva and her head thrashed from side to side every time Angel rimmed her open cunt. In no time, Kat’s back arched upwards and her she bit her lips as her mounting pleasure rose in a crescendo of waves washing through her. When Angel closed her lips over her hardened clitoris and sucked on them, her scale tipped over and her orgasm rocked through her very core. Every muscle in her body twitched as her sex gushed as she screamed in ecstasy.
All this while, Ivan was watching intently as he watched the two lovely naked forms entwined in their lovemaking. His manhood risen again as he waited for his turn. As Angel disengaged herself from Kat’s trembling form, she smiled at Ivan and motioned him over. He positioned himself in readiness between Kat’s sighing form and slowly nudged his swollen head against her maidenhead.
Kat gasped as she felt her muscles stretching to accommodate the girth of his member. She felt a sudden burst of pain as he pushed through her hymen, her chastity truly lost and her journey to womanhood complete. As he started to move slowly within her already wet and lubricated tunnel, she felt a mix of pain and pleasure all rolled into one; giving her a sense of excruciating pleasure that she couldn’t describe.
Her breath started getting caught and she felt as if she couldn’t breathe as an endless series of moans came from deep within her throat and her back arched to accept his marauding weapon deeper and deeper into her womb. Her second orgasm started building barely before the waves of pleasures from the first ebbed away.
When Angel’s lips locked over her aching nipples, she screamed in ecstasy as her second climax hit her. Ivan continued to pound into her, not allowing her to rest and her moans starting to string into an incoherent series of grunts. A symphony of their moans and groans filled the night together with the sounds of the slapping of flesh on flesh as he started to trust into her as quickly as he could trust. Their voices joined in union as their bodies succumbed to the basic needs and their bodies intertwined in orgasm before they fell in a heap onto the bed.
Angel smiled and said, “I hope you’ve got more where that came from, big boy. We’ve only just begun….”
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This is easily one of the best read I’ve had on SBF… the details and style is sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet!
Thanks man… such high praise…. i’m most humbled…
Will continue to add more twist and turns to keep it interesting
do stay tuned
cheers
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Wah bro, frankly if you ever come out a book on what you write here cfm sell like hot cakes. Nice work keep it up
hahaha… honestly, it might happen…. there maybe somebody who might just publish it and sell it… hahaha
Stay tuned for more
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nice stuff! keep them coming, TS…thanks, cheers and happy holidays.
Thanks and Happy Holidays to you too
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holy_trinity
A true classic. Keep it cumming dude
Thanks for the kind words of encouragement bro
Cheers
“Easy to cut and paste, and do some editing to make it seem like your own writing, isn’t it? Didn’t fool me. Please don’t try to take credit for something not yours, so desperate for pts ah? Zap you”
Another one of those who dare to write a comment but don’t dare to leave their name.
Well, my dear brother, if you don’t believe that it’s my own creation, you can come sit beside me as I type it and you can take a look at the actual Word Document that is sitting on my HDD.
Better yet, if you so strongly believe that I copied this, show me where is the source that I have copied this from….
Points??? Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeee…. Have I, like some others, ever at any point in any of my post ask for or demand any points???? If you take the time to read through, you will notice that I have even openly said that points are not important to me… it won’t feed me or make me a millionaire…
So, if you want to zap just for sake of zapping, that’s fine with me… go ahead… I really don’t care. Zap all you want.
Such silliness.
cont…..
The following days passed quickly but the nights were quicker. Angel’s monotonous work days were but a tormented prelude to her nightly fix. The only difference was she now had Kat.
Kat proved, since that first night, to be more then a willing student. She was a quick study and just as eager for the same sexual release that Angel so yearned for. They prowled the clubs together and usually got what they wanted. Sometimes they would go their separate ways, other times; they would go together as a group.
Despite getting her nightly fix, Angel felt that something was missing. She wielded her sensuality and got the physical satisfaction that she craved… yet, there was still a part of her soul that would not be satiated; it was a void that grew by the day. On more then a couple of occasions, she felt her mind drifting back to the weekend she spent with Aaron.
The tender moments they shared seemed a lifetime ago and she had not felt anything remotely as intimate as that. She wondered where he was and what he was doing and if she would ever see him again. She had not set foot into Balaclava since that fateful night for fear of being recognised. But Angeline was gone and forgotten; Angel had risen from the ashes like a phoenix burning brightly.
“Hey, Kat. What are your plans tonight?” Angel called Kat.
“My colleagues want to go to Balaclava. I don’t know if it’s any good.” Came the reply from Kat.
“I’ll see you there, babe.” Angel said and cancelled the call.
Perhaps it was fate; perhaps it was a sign…. It was time to return to her place of transformation and make peace with it. As she thought of this, she realised that she had not tried nor thought of contacting Yvette. Was she angry that Yvette had been a catalyst in her transformation or that she had left her alone with those guys and not bothered if she lived or died? Shaking those thoughts from her head, Angel packed her bag and headed for home wondering what would be in store for her tonight.
Throughout the whole journey, she couldn’t help wondering if Aaron would be there and if he would be happy to see her. Her loins tingled as memories of that weekend came flooding back. His lips, his kisses, his touch, and the way he made love to her holding her tenderly afterward…. Was that what her soul was reaching out for? Did she really want love? Did she deserve to be loved?
She thought of what she had become over the course of the last couple of weeks and chided herself for sinking to depths of degradation that she could never have imagined herself to be in. Was she now no more then a wanton slut who flaunted with the dangers of these fearful times; wearing her promiscuity proudly as a girl guide would wear her badges.
No! She didn’t deserve to be loved the way she needed to be. She was a plaything; a piece of meat; a toy for men to play and satisfy themselves with. She should forget about Aaron. Her heart meant nothing; deserved nothing….
That night, walking into Balaclava itself was a feat. She stood outside wondering if she should proceed. She wondered if any of those guys would be there and if they would know her. She decided that the best way to deal with her fear was to reconcile who she was and who she had become. Bravely she stepped through the doors into the bustling club.
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starlight
one of the best stories i’ve read
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GoldenMonkey1
Don’t stop!! Upz you as encouragement!! Keep on writing….
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Artic
story is good but the author is better…keep it up Bro….
Sory bout the outburst there bros….
Thanks for all the words of encouragement and support.
Points I don;t care for… but questioning the integrity of my writing was what pissed me off…. oh well, you can’t win them all…. I’ll just finish up my little novel and send it to print.
hahahaha
cheers
cont….
The club was packed and the house band did their best covers of the current alternative hits from around the world. All around her, young professionals who probably worked in the vicinity talked, laughed and did what they could to de-stress from their hectic work commitments.
Angel made her way to the same table as before and immediately sent an sms to Kat telling her where she was. She didn’t have to wait very long before Kat and her colleagues showed up. With Kat were three guys and another girl. Introductions were made and the drinks started flowing and the conversation picked up. Two of the guys seemed genuinely interested in Angel but she just seemed too distracted to reciprocate properly. Subconsciously, she seemed to be looking out for Aaron.
“Are you alright, Angel?” Geoff asked.
“Huh? What do you mean?” she replied.
“You’re not paying attention.” Geoff said.
“Sorry…. Just thinking about some work stuff.” Angel lied.
She did her best to refocus her attention toward the people and the conversation and started to relax. The more she relaxed, the more Aaron slipped from her mind. The flirting between Geoff and Angel intensified and soon they were behaving like a couple who have been together for a while, getting more comfortable.
The person who came up with the saying that all good things must come to an end is either a very wise man or a big bastard. Just as things were heading toward another night of fun and debauchery; who should walk into the picture but the man on her mind, Aaron.
He stood surveying the crowd for a bit before spotting her. He looked hesitantly and gave her a wave. Her lips tightened as she considered her reaction to his presence. However, before she could even return his wave, a gorgeous Eurasian beauty swept into his arms and locked lips with him so deeply and passionately, you’d think that they just might end up humping right there in the club.
Angel gasp as she observed the scene and was shocked to the core for the ravishing beauty tonguing her dream lover was none other then her good friend, Yvette. She looked every bit as stunning as she always had. A million questions rushed through her head as she tried to figure out just what was happening? How did Aaron and Yvette know one another? Why were they acting like such a real couple? Was there something happening between them? Did he meet her after or before the incident? Had she driven Aaron into the arms of her good friend?
Angel could feel the tears welling in her eyes as she just stared blankly at the couple locked in intimate embrace. The room went quiet, the people faded away. She could no longer hear the music and the conversation around her. All she could hear was the rapid pounding of her heart as it threatened to burst through her chest and the thoughts echoing in her brain.
She wanted so much to confront them yet her legs seemed too heavy to move. Her feet remained planted as if sealed in cement. Did she really want to know for sure that they were a done deal and she would lose her dream man forever? She wanted to turn and flee as well but she just could not get her body to move.
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JK Rowling for harry potter
Dan Brown for da vinci
Guard|anAnge|for fallen angel
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camping here for more
Thank you so much for the support bros….
I’m glad you like what you have read.
Cheers
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to e bitch or ah gua with no balls , pls la .. did he ever ask for points?
he didnt, he merely writing a story to share , cut n paste? den paste e link here tat where he cut n paste fm , no proof don say so much ..
yawn .. dare zap don dare put down name , unless ur girl like me .. nthing to say , if ur a guy ..
u can cut ur kuku away den .. cos even i zap , i zap with name down !!
happy zapping ^^ points cant be exchange with money , don be too serious ok
cheers !! GA da ge , continue update !!
baby85,
no need so angry lah…. you can’t expect everyone to like what you like or to see things the same way as you do…. that’s just the way the world is…
whoever, the guy is… he is free to believe whatever he believes…. my conscience is clear… I know how hard I’ve worked on this story and it is the personal satisfaction i get from the positive responses that matters most.
cheers