It wasn’t until I stood to undress that I realized what I was even wearing. I pulled a black t-shirt over my head as Danielle leaned over the edge of the tub to undo my black leather belt. She continued to unbutton and unzip my faded blue jeans and pushed them down as far as she could, allowing my rock hard cock to spring free. I noticed that I wasn’t wearing shoes and started to kick off my jeans when I felt Danielle’s hands on my bare ass and her warm, wet mouth around my cock. I moved forward until my legs touched the edge of the tub so Danielle wasn’t hanging out over the edge. I buried my fingers in her thick, curly hair and held them there as she slid her mouth up and down my prick. I could have been happy standing there like that for the rest of my life, but I didn’t want to cum in her mouth – not right now, at least.
I stepped back so that my prick popped out of Danielle’s mouth and stepped sideways over the edge and into the tub. I lowered myself into the warm water and maneuvered my body sideways next to her, feeling her hand immediately grasp my still stiff cock as we faced each other lying on our sides. We kissed some more as she stroked my cock and I reached down between her legs again. Eventually, I managed to slide around onto my back where she’d been reclining and leaned against the sloped end of the tub while Danielle moved over me, assuming what I figured would be the best position for lovemaking in a bathtub. She placed a foot on each side of me and lowered herself onto my waiting cock. Steadying herself on the sides of the tub, she was able to move herself up and down using her leg muscles. I braced my feet against the far end of the tub to keep from sliding and raised my hands up to fondle her bouncing breasts.
The feeling of Danielle’s pussy was phenomenal, beyond anything I could have anticipated. Despite being in a warm, wet bath, I could actually feel the warmth and wetness of her pussy as it gripped my cock. I can’t even describe the feeling well enough to do it justice – the tightness, the slipperiness, the heat – it was simply the best, most pleasurable, most erotic sensation I have ever felt in my life. She was riding up and down on me, making waves in the tub which threatened to splash over the sides. I was still playing with her breasts, hefting the weight of them in both hands and toying with her nipples. She took one of my hands from her breast and began sucking suggestively on my fingers, which turned me on even more. I let my other hand drop under the water and stroked her clit as she fucked me. She immediately started moaning and riding me harder.
As her frenzied pace continued to pick up, she dropped my hand and leaned forward placing both of her hands on the end of the tub on either side of my head. This made stroking her clit slightly more difficult as my hand was now pressed between us, but it put her breasts right in my face. I went right to work sucking and nibbling her nipples as she slammed herself up and down on my prick. Her moans got longer and louder until finally she seemed to slip into slow motion as she let out a long groan. I could feel her pussy convulsing around me as a flood of her juices flowed over my happy prick.
I had been letting Danielle do most of the work since I wanted to make sure she came, but as her orgasm hit and I wasn’t quite there, I took a more aggressive role. My hands dropped under the water and gripped her ass so I could pull her down on my still throbbing cock. As I was pulling her down, I was pushing my own hips up forcing my cock deep into her magnificent pussy. My cock started to swell even more and I could feel a tingling sensation moving from my balls to the base of my prick. Danielle had started moving with me again and right when I could feel myself getting to the verge of cumming, she cried out again and her pussy started to milk my rigid tool. Suddenly, the most intense feeling of pleasure I have ever experienced emanated from my prick and balls and I could feel myself orgasming deep into Danielle. So incredible was the feeling that I started to see stars then actually blacked out.
But, wait, it wasn’t totally dark I could see a faint white crack of light like the streetlight that shined around the edge of the blinds in my bedroom. And I could feel the sheet above me becoming glued to my body with my own semen.
The End
Pictures from the Edge
I was cleaning the attic when I found an old photo album hidden among my wife’s college books. I was curious since we had met after college and I really didn’t know much about those years of her life. They were her with friends at parties, at football games, in her dorm and around campus. I finished flipping through them and found an envelope in the back containing some Polaroid pictures. My jaw dropped when I looked through them. Mandy was having sex with two, three and four guys at a time. My sweet little Mandy was a slut, something she had kept well hidden during our five years of marriage.
Rather than get angry I found myself getting excited as I stared at them. There were several pictures of her and another girl getting double-fucked on a bed with a roomful of naked guys waiting their turn. There were close-ups of her pussy and ass filled with cock and several of her face with one or more cocks stuffed between her lips. The last few were of her face and tits splattered with cum.
As I continued to look at the pictures I could feel my cock straining to get out of my pants. I couldn’t believe I was so turned on looking at my wife getting gang-fucked. Mandy wasn’t going to be home for several hours. I went into the bathroom and spread the pictures on the counter of the vanity. I was pounding my cock hard and close to exploding when the doorbell rang. I tried to ignore it but it rang twice more. Reluctantly I pulled up my pants and went to answer it.
I was surprised to see Vicki, the girl from across the street, standing there in her cheerleader outfit. Her big tits were stretched tightly against her sweater and her short skirt fell against her naked thighs only inches below her panties. This didn’t help reduce the size of the bulge in my pants. I had fantasized about her many times
“Hi Mr. Moore. I hope you don’t mind my stopping by but I didn’t have anywhere else to go. My parents aren’t home from work and I forgot my house key. I have a lot of homework and was wondering if I could do it here until they get back. You won’t even notice I’m here.”
Oh yes I will I thought to myself. I’ll be thinking very hard about that tight little body you are packing under that cute cheerleader outfit. I opened the door and gestured her into the house. My cock would have to wait until later, although it wasn’t yet ready for a retreat.
“Thank you, Mr. Moore. You don’t mind if I use your bathroom do you?”
I had forgotten about the pictures until she was closing the door. It would be impossible for her not to notice them. I thought that maybe she wouldn’t say anything and pretend like nothing had happened. Hopefully she wouldn’t notice that the woman was Mandy and think I was just getting off on some dirty pictures. After all, I am a guy.
Vicki was in the bathroom a long time and I had no doubt that she had discovered the pictures. The fact that she hadn’t come out made me think she was looking at them a little more carefully than I wanted. I put my ear to the door. I heard some faint moans coming from inside the bathroom. Damn! Vicki was fingering her pussy while looking at the pictures. My poor cock quickly sprung back to full length inside my pants.
My heart was pounding fast. Now I really didn’t know what to do. I could wait until she was finished and pretend like I hadn’t noticed her lengthy absence. My cock wanted no part of that course of action. Just on the other side of this door, it was saying to me, was a hot cunt just waiting to be fucked, one that I had fucked in my dreams many times. On the other hand, my brain said, Vicki seemed like such a sweet and innocent girl, and I was married.
My cock won the argument. I put my hand on the door handle, turned the knob and pushed open the door. It was one of those moments everybody dreams about. Time became suspended for a few brief seconds. Vicki looked up at me with a hand still in her panties. I moved my hand to the bulge of my cock and rubbed its length. Vicki looked down at what I was doing and then back up at me. Her hand was still in her panties.
I quickly pulled down my zipper, freed my throbbing meat and wrapped my hand around its swollen girth. I looked down at the pictures of my wife getting gang-fucked and then back up at Vicki. I was stroking my cock right in front of her. Slowly her hand resumed its activity inside her panties. She bit her lower lip. Our eyes locked. I moved closer. Vicki sensed that things were about to move to a different level.
“Wha… what if she comes home?”
I pulled Vickie’s hand from her panties and placed it around my swollen cock. Then I shoved my hand down her panties and pushed two fingers up her dripping cunt.
“You saw the pictures. She’ll have to join us.”
My lips pressed against Vicki’s and my tongue shot deep into her mouth. I dug my fingers hard against the walls of her cunt. She moaned. Her hand slowly stroked my cock. I grabbed one of her big tits and squeezed it roughly with my fingers. I pushed her back against the counter and pushed up her sweater and bra. Her magnificent tits bounced free. I quickly dropped my mouth to her hard nipple while pinching the other one with my fingers.
“Oh god… Mr. Moore… oh… yesssss……. "
With her sweater pushed up over her tits, I continued my feast on Vicki’s luscious melons going from one to the other while licking and biting her tender nipples. Her hand continued to stroke my cock. Her moans told me she loved what I was doing.
I pushed her back further against the counter and kissed down her stomach until I dropped to my knees and lifted her tiny skirt. Her damp panties stretched against the puffy outline of her ripe young pussy. My lips encircled her swollen peach and my tongue traced along her juicy gash and over her swollen clit. She moaned.
I took my mouth from her panties and pulled the crotch to the side revealing her pink paradise in its full glory. I pushed a finger through her slimy folds and up into her juicy cavity.
“What a pretty pussy you have, Vicki.”
I flicked my tongue along her juicy gash before clamping my lips around her puffy mound and shoving my tongue into her steamy cunt. Young pussies always taste so fresh and delicious. Vicki’s was no exception. Her juices were flowing. I was lapping up every drop.
“Oh god… yes… mmmm… yes……”
I pushed two fingers up into her cunt and nibbled on her clit. She wound her fingers through my hair and rotated her pussy against my thrusting fingers. I pulled them out and clamped my lips back over her swollen peach, flicking my tongue rapidly up and down her gash. I pressed a forefinger up between the cheeks of her creamy ass until I could feel the tight nub of her anus. I rubbed it in circles, not quite certain how she would react to this new invasion.
“Yes… oh Mr. Moore… that feels so good.”
She slid forward giving me easier access to both holes. She had my mouth pulled tight against her pussy and was grinding her pussy hard against my mouth. I coated my finger with cunt juice and saliva dripping from my chin and pressed it against her sphincter. She popped open and I felt my finger slide into her dark passage. She couldn’t get enough and was moaning loudly and humping my mouth while my finger fucked her ass. Cunt cream poured from her gash and I swallowed every drop.
As much as I enjoyed drinking from her fountain of pleasure, my cock was demanding attention. I fucked my finger in and out of her ass a few more times before pulling away. I stood and pulled her lips to mine, sharing a mouthful of pussy juice. She slid down off the vanity on to the floor. I pulled off her sweater so my hands could knead the naked flesh of her soft tits. We spun around until I was leaning against the countertop. I put my hands on her shoulders and pushed down. My cock was already dripping with urgent need.
Vicki squatted in front of me and examined my swollen meat with her fingers. She wrapped her hand around my throbbing shaft and flicked her tongue across the bulging knob to catch a small secretion that had oozed out of the tip. She looked up at me as she did this with lust in her eyes. She licked her lips to let me know she loved the taste. This was no longer an innocent high school cheerleader. This was a sex-starved nymphette.
What happened next had my head spinning. She swallowed almost my entire length and massaged my cock with her throat creating the sensation of a hot wet pussy. She fucked my cock moving up and down the length and swirled her tongue against me as it slid in and out of her mouth. I could feel her tongue trace along each ridge and crevice as she eagerly explored the hard flesh between her lips.
I put my hands on the back of her head and helped guide her bobbing motions as she fucked me with her mouth. Her eyes were glued to mine. I could see my swollen shaft gliding in and out between her lips faster and faster on each thrust. Saliva was drooling from her chin. Vicki was making loud sucking and slurping sounds as she sucked me like a cock starved whore. A huge load of cum was churning in my balls.
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“Oh fuck baby… oh god I’m going to cum… oh jesus… uh… uh… oh fuuuuucccckkk…. AAARRRGGGHHH…”
I had not cum so hard in a long time. Between the pictures of my wife and Vicki’s hot young body my balls had filled to the point of bursting and burst they did. The first jet of cum exploded with a powerful force that sprayed steadily like a garden hose into her mouth. I grabbed her hair just as a second equally powerful spray of cum filled her mouth. Cum continued to shoot out from my cock again and again and again.
Even Vicki seemed surprised at the amount of seamen I emptied into her mouth. Try as she might to swallow a lot of my seed drooled from her lips and dripped onto her tits. Vicki continued to lick and suck my spent member to keep it hard, but I needed a few minutes to recover before I was ready for more action. I decided to eat some more pussy. I sat Vicki on the counter, pulled off her panties and pushed her legs back by her shoulders. Her pink pussy lips poked out from the gash down the middle of her swollen peach. Her tight little asshole peeked up at me from just below her pussy.
I lowered my face and flicked my tongue over her tight bud bathing it in saliva. I could tell she enjoyed it so I continued to lick her rosebud to her soft moans. I pushed a finger up her ass which made her gasp. She seemed to like it so much I added a second finger and twisted them around inside her. My lips sucked on her swollen clit which I rolled around with the tip of my tongue.
“Oh… Mr. Moore, yesssss… oh god that feels good”
Her pussy was oozing juices that I eagerly licked from her slit. My two fingers continued to pump rapidly in and out of her asshole, which just seemed to drive her level of excitement higher. I raked my teeth across her clit and then bit down on it gently. Her fingers dug into my hair. She squealed. I clamped my lips around her leaking pussy and drank from her well.
My cock was now ready for more action. I pulled her ass over the edge of the counter and rubbed the swollen knob across her juicy slit and swollen clit. I wedged the large tip into her opening and pushed. Her tight cunt slowly opened to accommodate my throbbing meat. When I was all the way inside her I slowly fucked her tight cunt. My hands kneaded her full breasts. I pinched her hard nipples. Vicki’s eyes were full of lust and fixed on mine.
With her legs pushed against her chest her pussy was so tight it squeezed my cock firmly each time it glided in and out of her juicy passage. On each stroke I pulled it out slowly until just the tip was in her opening. I hesitated for a second and then slammed it hard into her cunt, driving it deep inside her pussy on each thrust. Her whole body shook each time I pounded my cock into it.
“Fuck… oh Mr. Moore… yes… fuck me… oh god yessssss…….”
Vicki was a sex machine. She couldn’t get enough of my cock. My hands continued to squeeze her tits and pinch her nipples as I fucked her hard. She squirmed beneath me moaning and gasping from the intense pleasure surging through her body.
“You love my cock, don’t you? You love how it feels sliding deep into your cunt and making you pussy quiver. You’re just a little fuck machine.”
I watched my cock slide in and out of her hot pussy. The lips of her cunt clung tightly to my shaft each time I pulled out. Her body jerked each time I slammed it back in. Her hard clit peeked up at me from its little boat of flesh. I pressed my thumb against it and rubbed it in circles.
“Ooooohhh… Mr. Moore, keep fucking my pussy… oh god… I’m gonna cum… oh fuck yeah… aaaaaaahhh… uuuunnnnggggghhhhh!”
I could feel her juices dripping from my balls as her body exploded in orgasm. My cock continued to pound her juicy little plum which twitched and quivered against my swollen meat. I slowed the pace until she had regained her breath and then leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. My face was inches from hers when I told her what I was going to do next.
“And now, Vicki, I’m going to fuck your sweet little ass.”
I didn’t know if she had ever been fucked in the ass, but she didn’t object to my words. I pulled my dripping cock from her cunt and rubbed it up and down the crack of her ass which was slimy with pussy juice from her recent orgasm. I grabbed a nearby bottle of baby oil and dripped it onto my cock. I placed the large knob at her tight entrance and looked into her eyes.
“Are you ready for this, sweetheart?”
Her lips were trembling and I saw a glimmer of fear in her eyes. I was about to back away when she nodded her head. I pressed harder but she didn’t open. I realized that the angle and the position of Vicki’s legs made entry difficult. I helped her down from the vanity and bent her over the counter. My cock moved between her cheeks. She tensed when the head pressed against her sphincter. I continued to press and could feel her slowly open until suddenly the head of my cock popped through.
Vicki gasped and squeezed my cock with her asshole. I let her adjust and pushed a little deeper. I poured some more baby oil down her ass which helped. I continued to work my cock into her ass an inch at a time until it was completely buried. I moved very slowly at first, but Vicki was a natural born ass-fucker and quickly adjusted to the rhythm of my cock. I reached around and grabbed her big tits which were swaying from her chest. Our eyes met in the mirror. I could see that the lust had returned.
“Ohh… oh god… Mr. Moore… ummm… uh… oh shit… don’t stop fucking my ass… uhhhh… mmmmmmm… OOOOOHHH……”
I looked down and could see my swollen member gliding in and out between her creamy cheeks. Her asshole was stretched tightly around me. She was still wearing her cheerleader skirt which was bunched around her waist. Somehow that made it even more erotic. Fucking a cheerleader in the ass is every man’s dream. These thoughts had my balls quickly filling with cum.
“Finger your pussy, Vicki… finger it while I fuck your ass.”
She did as she was told and soon had two fingers pumping in and out of her cunt. My cock was pounding her ass hard and fast pulling almost all the way out on each thrust and then slamming deep into her bowels. Vicki was now rubbing her clit as fast as she could with her two fingers. Her eyes were closed and she was biting her lip.
“Oh god… yes… fuck my ass, Mr. Moore… oohhhh… aahhhh… oh fuck… mmmmmmmm… AAAHHHHHHH… OOOOOHHHHH…”
Watching Vicki cum sent me over the edge. I thrust hard and grunted. Streams of hot cream poured into her asshole until I was drained. I held my cock deep inside her and felt her shudder one last time. Her asshole squeezed my cock when it twitched.
“That was your first time, wasn’t it? I mean in the ass.”
“Yes. It was my first time, but I really liked it. I’m glad it was you, Mr. Moore. I don’t think the boys a school would have been so gentle.”
I pulled out. Seconds later a flood of cum came pouring out of her sphincter and dripped onto the floor. Even more streamed down her legs. Vicki stood and turned to me. We kissed some more.
“I’m glad it was me too. Look, Vicki, about the pictures… please don’t tell anyone. I just found them and I was a little surprised to say the least. I never knew Mrs. Moore did these kinds of things in college. I’m not quite sure what to think.”
“Don’t worry about it, Mr. Moore. I mean it was in college. That’s when you are supposed to be wild. You’re not going to tell her about us, are you?”
Vicki did have a point about Mandy and the pictures. Besides, I had just fucked our next door neighbor’s daughter in the ass so I wasn’t in any position to criticize.
“No Vicki, I won’t tell, but we probably shouldn’t be doing this…”
I let my unconvincing words trail off. Just then the doorbell rang. Her parents had returned and found the note on the door saying Vicki was at our house. I greeted her father.
“Thanks for looking after our little girl, Nick. I hope she wasn’t any trouble. She can be a handful sometimes.”
He whacked her playfully on the bottom as she was walking out the door not knowing that the same bottom recently had my cock in it. She turned and looked back at me over her shoulder.
“Bye, Mr. Moore. See you around sometime.”
The End
The Payment
Thinking I had the bet all wrapped up in my pocket, I got a very cocky attitude that night. Little did I know how bad I would lose? Afterwards, when I realized I had lost. I had to come up with something super to knock their socks off. I thought to myself, this will be the last time I make a bet that includes one guy and his friends.
While taking a shower later that night, I was thinking of something I could do to be as creative as possible which would make my debt into a credit with the guys. I also thought to myself, since they wanted something sexy and erotic from me personally. I was going to make them hurt and hurt badly, for this is the best way possible. I laughed inwardly, just thinking of them all sitting there with huge hard-ons and not being able to do anything about it because of their pride, or possibly, the fact they would not ever think of masturbating in front of each other!
Such pussies! I thought and smiled brightly. Washing down my stomach I felt the water drip down in between my soapy thighs. I got a tingly sensation and started to move my hands downward, feeling my legs grow weaker as my fingers crept closer to my honey pot, I thought of how good it would be to make them all watch me, stripping naked and rubbing my tight little box.
I came, copiously. Before I realized it, I became aware that I was completely dripping wet! Not from the shower water either. I was sliding my right index finger over my swelling clit, which was now getting hard like a little shiny pebble you might find on the beach somewhere. Although I would rather you pay attention to my clit than some crummy beach!
The more I rubbed and played with it, the more I felt my honey pot drip. I could feel my pussy tightening up, it is screaming for some long needed attention too! I just can’t stop rubbing my clit, it feels so good! Oh! Yes! I rub it faster, making circles until I can feel the waves start to come over me. I raised my left leg up on the side of the tub so I can rub it faster! I pinch my clit and just as I do that I can feel the wave peak. Oh Dear! I start to shake and I can’t help but to take my other hand and slam my fingers deep into my soaked pussy! I am twisting and twirling it stretching my tight hole riding the waves of the first orgasm, I realized I was moaning out loud! It turned me on even more knowing that everyone was still in the other room. They would hear me, knowing that I was playing with myself! I thought to myself, this is perfect to fill the bet. Still slamming my finger inside my pussy I lost all coherent thoughts that I had and I enjoyed the task in my hand! I could feel the hot water running down my back from the shower head; it was more sensuous to feel the warm sticky juices running down my trembling thighs.
Still kneading my clit - I was moaning out! - Still I couldn’t stop, it felt so damn good! It had been awhile since I have had sex, hell it had been for ever since I have even had time for a masturbation session! That was probably why I was so tense lately. I continued my little self-love play. I think I needed something more if this was going to work to my advantage. I slowly and reluctantly eased my finger out of my hot pussy. I wanted to be selfish and finish myself off, until me swooning with the pleasure! I sigh to myself and think a bet is a bet, which I would personally have to pay in full. Just the thought made my pussy trickle some more.
I climb out of the shower and stand in front of the mirror for a minute looking at myself. My nipples and pimpled areolas are swollen standing proudly out from milky white tits. You can see the rest of my body is fairly tanned except for one small patch of skin where my tiny little bikini bottoms fit snuggly over my pussy mound. Telling you more about my nipples they are poking out like bullets! So hard right now! Wickedly, I lean my head, reaching with my outstretched tongue I lick across it as I watch myself in the mirror. Oh! I do love to have sex with myself! I still have droplets of water dripping down my body, which is perfect for what I have in mind.
Looking for and finding for lotion to rub my wet body down to make it silky smooth. I found some baby oil, which was even better, I start lathering my small frame down with the oil and I hear someone coming down the hallway. I laugh to myself. I asked myself, did they hear me? I hope so. As I hear the footsteps coming closer I start to get wet again knowing that in a few moments I am going to make them suffer, I do get brief thought of hoping it is still just the three of the guys and their girlfriends, Then I wonder will their girlfriends like this too? I know one of them expressed to me before she was bisexual but would this be overstepping some sort of boundaries between friends?
Putting those thoughts out of my head as soon as I heard the knock on the bathroom door. My body was wet and oily now, my nipples hard and pussy was soaked, I know my pussy lips were still swollen as I could feel them pulsating between my legs looking for attention. I ask who was at the door and I heard a female voice. Surprised for a second I wondered what was wrong. She asked, Can I come in, I really need to pee, I unlocked and opened the door but never bothered to put on a towel or anything, She slowly came in and said, Sorry, but one of the guys have the other bathroom and I just couldn’t wait and more. I just nodded my head and pretended she was not there as I continued to prepare myself for later. I leaned over the sink and I guess my ass was sticking out some because she commented on how I had such small tan lines on my hips and ass she asked what kind of bathing suit I wore. I told her I would show her later. She smiled and nodded. She pushed her jeans down and I could see she had on white cotton bikinis, which is something I love. I think that is one of the sexiest things ever and is why I wear them myself. She continued to pull her panties down. I could not help but watch her in the mirror.
She was cute, short reddish brown hair and a cute button nose. She had stunning green eyes that looked like they could shoot daggers if you pissed her off, but I liked that. She could hold her own which was a nice thing to have if you are a female. I noticed she was watching me watch her in the mirror. She smiled and her eyes twinkled as she let her jeans and panties fall down to the floor. She stood straight up for a second lifted her shirt up a tiny bit over her tummy and I could see she was shaved, not completely but had a nice thin patch from the top of pussy going up about an inch. I saw her trace it with her finger, which was hot. I felt a burst of heat hit me right in the center of my pussy. I started to wiggle and turned my back to her and turned on the water figuring she might want to have some privacy. I bent over to pick up the baby oil cap and felt something trace over my ass. Startled I jumped and then realized she was doing it. I finished picking up the cap thinking what was going on with her. I could feel her whole hand on my ass now moving slowly in between my legs and I was getting soaked hot, I wanted her to keep going but I was afraid if I moved or said anything she would stop. With out thinking I uttered, Oh! Yes! That feels nice!'
I realized she hadn’t wanted a pee at all! She just wanted some girl on girl action with me. Her hands were in between my legs now and I could not help but moan out. She looked at me in the mirror again and smiled. She started to talk to me. I looked at her in the mirror and she said, Lets have some fun. I giggled and told her all about my bet and my plans to pay up for the guys and she just laughed explaining she knew about the bet. She told me they would be sorry - because she lost to them as well. I laughed and felt her finger graze my clit as I did, that made me moan out louder then before. I guess we were laughing louder then we thought - because one of the guys asked if we were having fun. That question made us giggle.
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She came closer to me and leaned down and licked over my hard nipple, it sent shivers down my spine. I leaned outwards hoping she would do more and she did. She took my nipple into her mouth and sucked down pulling it into her throat. God it felt so good. She stopped and said, Okay let’s go pay them now. Not knowing what she had in store. I followed her having my own plans. My body was flushed from being so turned on now and I know my pussy was beyond hot and wet. As I walked out of the bathroom I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me walking down the dark hallway. Coming up on the family room, where all the guys were, I noticed they were oblivious to us walking past them, I realized she was going into the dining room off the family room separated. Having my own agenda I stopped in front of the table unaware of what she had in mind. I looked at her to see what she was doing and realized she was coming towards me, pushing me onto the table I could feel myself get excited as she opened my towel and let it drop to the floor. I sat down on the edge of table and spread my legs open at my knees. She looked down and smiled at me seeing that I was shaved and dripping wet. My pussy was glistening to the point my outer lips were slippery wet and my mound was swollen.
As she leaned into me to me kiss me I let my hands drop to her hips and I started to push her undone pants down to her ankles, when my hands could not reach anymore I locked my feet around her legs and pushed the rest of the way down with my feet making sure her pants and panties were gone from her legs, I could feel her step out of them and kick them out of the way.
As we continued to kiss, I could feel her hands massaging my ass and she felt good. Her hands were so smooth and soft, so teasingly intimate. She was kneading my ass cheeks, letting her fingers probe in and around my anus which was a pleasant surprise. I was wiggling my bum under her touch.
Through her shirt I was caressing her tits which were now swollen and I knew she was not wearing a bra by the feel of her taut nipples through the cloth of her shirt. I backed away from her kiss and lifted her shirt up, she lifted her arms so I can raise it over her head, and I stopped to gaze at her huge swollen tits. She was milky white all over and her skin was smooth as silk, her silver dollar size nipples were perky and ready for my mouth so I leaned down and took one of her titty nipples in my mouth. Barely sucking on it I could hear her breathe in hard. When I bit the tip of her nipple gently I felt her to start to shake and I knew she was getting wet now too, so I let my hands roam down the side of her waist and down her stomach till I reached her mound., I rubbed gently on the outside of her pussy massaging it.
I could feel her grinding down into my palm, which made me slowly slide one of my fingers in between the outer pussy lips. I slid my finger from down from the top of her mound to her asshole and brought it back up again never once touching anything that would make her shiver and shake. Yet she was soaking my hand anyway. I could feel her juices running down my hand, I brought my hand up to her mouth and pushed my one finger into her mouth and made her suck her juices off. Mainly because I like being forced to drink my own juices too. Once I knew she had some on her tongue I leaned in and sucked the tip of her tongue I felt her moan under my mouth and As my tongue moved further into her mouth I moved hand back down her to pussy but this time I was rougher and pusher open her legs wide with my arm and I slammed in two fingers right away, I felt her legs buckle on my hand which made me excited and I started to push my fingers into her tight pussy deeper and harder, She was moaning under my kiss and I moved my mouth from her and I watched her eyes as I fucked her tight cunt with my long extended fingers.
She was writhing as my fingers went in and out and I could tell she was getting close to orgasm so with my thumb I massaged her clit in tune with the rhythm of my fingers, She was getting louder and I looked down and could see her juicy sweet drink run down her legs My mouth watered, dying to taste her succulent pussy juices, soon I would be dining on those, I thought.
I could feel her getting closer as her pussy was grabbing at my fingers pulling them into her more. I jumped off the table pushed her into the wall behind us and spread her legs open enough so I could get in-between them, she raised her one leg and rested it on my shoulder and my head moved and the tip of my tongue lashed out her clit.
That was all it took for her to scream out loud. Through her scream and moan I could hear in the background one of the guys asks, did you hear that? The other guys didn’t say anything I could hear but I heard footsteps.
Laughing to myself, knowing they would soon catch the show, I started licking her clit faster and harder and I could feel her hands grab my hair pulling my head into her pussy harder, she started grinding her hot juicy wet pussy on my mouth now. I heard the foot steps move in closer which made me back away from her some. Just enough to give the first guy a clear shot of my tongue sliding into her pussy. I slowly licked her pussy from clit to her tasty asshole and back up again and once I did that, I licked over her lips spreading them open and started to push my tongue into her hole. As I did this she started to cum on my tongue, I heard her say, Boys its lunch time! In breathy howls. I knew they were all close by and she was on the verge of exploding any minute.
Using my finger to massage her clit as my tongue fucked her tight pussy she started to buck against my mouth real hard. Feeling her juices run down my to my tits now was making me crazy I kept thrusting my tongue in and out and that is when I heard from the back ground, HOLY SHIT! I knew then our plan was set, I kept fucking her with my mouth and heard moans from behind me, She looked down at me and I knew all three of the guys were there now, She pulled my hair and started to cum hard. I could feel her sweet cum dripping into my mouth making me swallow hard, I moved my face and took the tip of my tongue and put it right in-between her lips into her mouth and let it drip then back down to her cunt again. She reached down and rubbed her clit until it was flowing fast, I was lapping it up as fast as it dripped down. I knew my face was soaked and glistening with her smelly pussy cream.
I glanced around, eye-balling our audience. They were all turned on, no question about that judging by their tented pants. They were awe-struck at what we were doing.
I could feel she was just about cum again. I giggled to myself as I kept licking her pussy. I was making moaning sounds as I did and watched the guys through the corner of my eye. I watched as the guy with hard-on let his hand travel down to his dick and he grabbed it as if to move it so it was not straining anymore. The other guys were looking eyes wide open and one went as far as to undo his jeans to relieve some of the pressure that was happening in his pants.
For me seeing them get hard and excited was almost more then I could take. My pussy was dripping wet again and I ran my own hand down to it and started finger fucking myself as I ate her sweet little box. She was coming down for her orgasm and realized the guys were all watching again. She laughed and in a breathy voice said, pays back time boys. And looked down to me, Pulling me up from my knees she started kissing my pussy soaked mouth and grabbed my ass hard making me moan under her mouth. She licked down my neck down to my tits and grabbed one of them with her mouth. Biting my nipple making me ache inside I started wiggling, I leaned back and she kissed down my chest pushing me back on the top of the table.
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The guys all gasped at once as I was laying there, tits swollen, nipple hard as rocks and her spreading my legs wide open, she moved so the guys could all see my sweet shaved soaked pussy. I watched as one guy licked his lips which made me wonder if anyone of them would be trying to join in. As I was thinking that I felt her fingertip stretch my thin pussy lips open wide. She leaned down and darted her tongue inside me. I screamed out and writhed on the table top. I could hear one of the guys moan out and I looked over to see what was happening. Oh yeah! I thought this was heaven. I watched as he took his cock out and started rubbing the head of it. The other guys were watching me and looked over him and they were in shock. It didn’t look like they would be joining in anytime so they would be left out in the cold. As she fucked my pussy with her velvety tongue I rode her tongue.
Motioning to the guy with his dick in his hand to come over to table I watched him walk over slowly, never once did he let go of his cock; He was stroking it fast and hard. I thought to myself if he doesn’t stop soon he will cum all over before anything else happens. So I grabbed his hand and stopped him from stroking. I grabbed his hair and pulled his head down to my tits and he started sucking on my nipples as she was now licking and sucking on my little pebble like clit. I was so close to cumming I was holding it back till the right minute. The other guys moved around to the front of us and watched her eat me. She was going at it like a starved child.
The guy was licking up and down my chest and tits and I pushed his head down where hers was. He helped her lick and suck on my pussy. I could feel their tongues touching as they darted inside and out of me. He licked down to my asshole and this is when I grabbed his cock and started stroking it. I couldn’t help myself; I had to move my hand fast, what they were doing to me felt to good. I had completely forgotten about the other guys but she had not. I realized as she was licking my clit again she had motioned to one of them and she was stroking his cock through his pants. This was something I would have not done; I would have made them suffer by watching. The guy that was licking my pussy with her stopped looked at me and moved in between my legs pushing her out of the way.
I knew what was coming now. I looked down and cringed because I could see he was so turned on now he was huge! I was almost going to say, ‘No! Stop!’ because I was afraid of the pain I might feel but before he slammed his huge rod into me he did stop and started to rub my clit making me forget all about the pain that may or may not happen.
As he was rubbing my clit she jumped and leaned down over my pussy and started licking it as I felt his cock stretch my lips open wide. God he was pushing in fast and it was hurting some what. She felt me cringe so she started sucking on my clit which I loved and relaxed more I got wetter and he took that as an invitation to slam his huge dick in deep. I jumped up and he did which pushed him deeper, He started slamming his dick in and out hard which made her have to move because she was getting in the way. I was screaming out and she started to bite my nipples now. He lifted my ass off the table and held me there while he fucked my pussy till it ached. I was getting ready to cum I could feel it coming on slowly. I reached down grabbed her pussy and started finger fucking her pussy again, I looked over and realized one of the other guys was stroking his dick now and I laughed. He was going too fast and moaning, I knew he would cum before we did.
The guy fucking me was getting bigger inside me, which made me think he was getting ready. I could feel his nails digging into my ass pulling me passionately onto his driving cock! Many fingers were working her pussy. I leaned up gripping his broad shoulders, biting on his nipples! That made him call out! The shag was really getting to me now. We were screaming up to a colossal climax! I was sore and happy.
I knew it was going to happen! Ooooh! Yes! Oh God! Yes! I felt a rush of warm liquid on my hand and realized she was squirting her cunt juices on my hand. I looked up at her, her face was covered with goo, and one of the guys must have blown his wad all over her! She was smiling at me, and then I saw another guy who was stroking his big fat cock, was walking over to us. He leaned over her and me and started to shoot his spunk all over my pussy! Some more of it spraying her hair and face too. A string of goo was falling from her hair to the table.
She dropped her head down, tongue extended hell bent on lapping it up! Her tongue touched the guy’s dick which was fucking me - he pulled it out and his full load splattered over her face and my cunt. It didn’t stop her eating my ever-so-slimy pussy! The Sweet Darling, loved to lick pussy that was for sure! I could feel her sucking my clit, same time pushing three maybe four fingers inside me which made me start to reach my peak. Her eyes were on my face. I thrust my hips up off the table to get her fingers in deeper and I moaned out Oh! Yes! Faster! Deeper! I am cumming!’
We were truly paid up I let my juices spurt out of me, all over her face and tits, the rest dripped onto the table.
The End
That’s All For Tonight . Good Night And Sweet Dreams .
Cheerleaders delight
Going to cheerleading camp was the most memorable experience I’ve ever encountered. I remember it like it was yesterday. It was a hot July morning when my parents dropped me off with my pom poms and giant suit case, I had waited all year for this event. The big yellow bus pulled up in the parking lot as parents were wishing girls good-bye, some cried while others waved joyously as the girls stepped onto the bus, starting the journey towards two full weeks of nothing but cheer spirit. Someone yelled my name and when I turned it was as if time had stopped.
There she was: Fiona Thomas, the captain of our high school’s cheer squad. She was beautiful, her short, curly red hair blew in the wind and her blue eyes sparkled as she smiled at me. Her smile was worth a million dollars, the dimples on her freckly face formed perfectly, she moved her head in perfect unison to her body. I glanced over her stunning body, letting my eyes devour her lustrous breasts and the way they bounced and jiggled as she swiveled her hips. I was so thankful for a cool breeze because I could see her cute little nipples through her cheer outfit. Before I knew it though, she was next to me talking.
We talked and talked as we boarded the bus and waved a last goodbye. For the entire 3-hour drive we gabbed like best friends and we got to know almost everything about each other. When I was with her, she made me feel like I was the most important person and her charisma always invited and intrigued me. As she told me about the first time she had sex with her boyfriend, Tommy, I felt my middle getting wet.It had already been throbbing from the virbrations of the bus.
She whispered in my ear all of the juicy details, I didn’t pay much attention to what she was saying, but how. Her hot breath slowly crept around my ear and made my insides scream. My ears perked up as she told me in delicious detail how she had let her pussy get so very juicy and then slid Tommy’s long dick in her. I nearly lost it at that point
The Deserted Road
Vanessa leaned against her car and scowled. Her cell phone had no signal out here and her car had just broken down. At least this is what she figured had happened. She was driving along, singing to a Rihanna song on the radio, and the car stopped. She knew nothing about cars and didn’t want to start learning. She leaned against the car and wondered how busy this road really was. She didn’t remember seeing a lot of cars, but she really wasn’t paying attention.
Vanessa smiled as a truck pulled up. It was an older truck and was caked in mud. She didn’t feel nervous about this stranger pulling up. A man in his fifties stepped out.
“Battery dead?”
Vanessa blinked and tried to process what he had said. “Battery?”
“Yes sweetie. The battery of your car, is it dead?”
“I have no idea. Do I look like I know about cars?”
The older man grinned. Vanessa had on a tiny white jean skirt with a black tank top. Her small breasts were pushing against the material and there was no way she was wearing a bra. She had green sandals on and her toenails were painted a light pink.
“No you don’t. Did you call for assistance yet?”
Vanessa rolled her eyes. This guy didn’t look threatening, but the tone of his voice hinted that he was patronizing to her. She hated when people made assumptions about her.
“My cell phone doesn’t work out here. All I know is that I was driving along and the car stopped.”
Bruce grinned. This girl was way too cute and way too sexy to be on the road alone. He figured she was from the city, probably driving around while sulking about something her boyfriend had done. He had seen it happen before.
“I live a short drive down the road. I can drive home and call you a tow truck. You can stay here or come home with me.”
Vanessa stared at Bruce. She had her hands on her hips and was trying to figure out whether that was a safe thing to do.
“Do I look stupid? I am not going in the truck with you.”
Bruce chuckled. This young woman was trying to look so strong, but he could tell she was intrigued.
“Fine. I’ll be back in a little bit.”
And with that, Bruce got into his truck and drove off down the road. He couldn’t help but think about how cute her jean skirt was, hugging her thin tanned legs. He could feel his cock pressing against his jeans and he tried to ignore it. Here he was drooling over this girl who was probably thirty years younger then him. He got into his home and called for a tow truck. He decided to call AAA. After hanging up the phone, he got back into his truck and drove back to her car. He had grabbed a few bottles of water along with his cell phone, which normally had a better signal out in the country
As he drove up, she was laying on the hood of her car sun tanning. She had pulled up her top to reveal her toned tummy and he figured she had no idea that it looked like a scene that would be on a car magazine cover.
“I called AAA. Here’s some water.”
“Thanks.” Vanessa sat up. He looked concerned and sincere. She realized she had nothing to worry about.
“Sorry I was so bitchy before. I haven’t had a very good day.” She sipped her water and some of it dribbled down her neck and dripped down under her tank top. Bruce’s eyes glazed over and he wished it were his tongue instead.
“I’m Bruce by the way. You’re allowed to be bitchy. I think it’s cute.”
Vanessa giggled. “You always a big flirt?”
Bruce walked up to Vanessa. She was still sitting on the hood of her car with her legs open a bit.
“I’m only a flirt when a cute young woman is left stranded on the side of the road and looks fucking sexy in a tiny jean skirt.”
Vanessa gasped as his rough hands ran up and down her bare legs. She gulped down the last of her water and placed the bottle on the hood next to her. It tipped over and rolled onto the ground. She glanced down to watch it roll under the car and when she looked up Bruce had moved to between her legs.
“Tell me to stop.” Bruce nibbled along her jaw line. She smelled like strawberries and it drove him crazy. Instead of stopping him she gripped his t-shirt in her fist and pulled him closer.
“Stop flirting with me Bruce.”
“Actually I’m done flirting. Right now, I’m seducing you.”
Vanessa giggled and they kissed. It was a frantic kiss, full of passion. Vanessa tried to think straight, but it wasn’t working. She felt her panties being moved to the side and as his thick fingers sank into her pussy, she cried out. Bruce was fingering her tight pussy with one hand as he unzipped his jeans with the other. He had no idea what had come over him, but he needed her right now.
“Don’t stop Bruce. Please don’t fucking stop.” She wrapped her arms around his neck and he lifted her off the car. She was so light and he pulled her down, sinking his cock into her pussy. She felt so good. She was like hot velvet. He stood and bounced her body on his cock.
Vanessa leaned her head back and could only moan. She was being fucked roughly on the side of the road and she loved it. Bruce gripped her hips and fucked her harder.
“You feel so good baby.” Bruce was close and slowed down. He wanted to make her cum first so he held her down with one hand and rubbed her clit with the other. He could feel her legs shake and before she knew it, she was cumming.
“Oh fucking hell Bruce.” Vanessa thrashed around and gushed a bit on his cock. She always came hard and this was no exception.
“Fuck me.” Vanessa hissed against his lips as she wrapped her small hands in his hair. She pulled hard enough to hurt a bit.
“You want it rough baby.” This was a statement, not a question. Bruce spun around and leaned against her car. He bounced her on his cock and finally came. He closed his eyes and felt is cock throb, shooting his cum inside her. He loosened his grip on her hips and looked into her eyes.
“Did that feel good baby?”
“Oh yeah.”
Vanessa began to laugh. Bruce couldn’t help but laugh as well. He nuzzled her nose.
“Thank you for playing this out for me baby. You’re great at playing the damsel in distress.”
“Anything for my horny older boyfriend. Any other fantasies you want to play out?”
The End
Kat’s First Transylvanian Adventure
Kat could barely keep her beautiful, light blue eyes open during Mr. Furgeson’s English class. She could have cared less about the historical significance of Huckleberry Finn or what the fish represents in The Old Man and The Sea. More importantly she was eighteen and in serious need of some shut-eye.
“Excuse me Ms. Alser, but if I catch you sleeping once more in my class I’ll have to give you detention.”
“Sorry” was all she was able to muster.
“And now let us turn to page 309 and we can begin our look at classic horror.”
“Finally!” Kat thought. “Something interesting for once.”
That afternoon Kat stopped by the school library before walking home. She picked up copies of as many horror classics as they would lend her. When she arrived home she ran into her room, locked the door and slipped into her most comfortable pajamas.
She began to read and didn’t stop for the next several hours, making her way through five full length novellas. Before she knew it, it was dinner time. After filling her stomach she was groggy and felt the effects of her earlier sleepiness. She curled up into her comfy bed and her mind filled with images of the macabre.
Kat found herself physically the same as she was in real life. A beautiful, jet black haired stunning young woman. Her figure was petite but she had a perfect hourglass figure which was snugly fitting into an 18th century corset. As in real life she had perky double C cup breasts that seemed even larger in her present attire. Kat noticed that she was traveling alone in a coach on a rainy night in an area that she wasn’t familiar with. Her surroundings were dreary and frightening to her, especially all the lightning and hungry eyes of wolves and other animals as she passed them. Kat saw in the distance a huge castle on a mountainside. She instantly knew it to be the home of her host, Count Dracula.
Kat hurried herself up to the front door of the castle quickly as to not soak her clothes. After only one knock the door swung open to reveal a familiar face with a familiar humped back to accompany it.
“Igor? What in heavens name are you doing here?” Kat asked perplexed.
“Excuse me mistress, perhaps you have not heard the dreadful news of my former employers death?”
“Surely you don’t mean Victor Frankenstein is…” She couldn’t bring herself to say it.
“Sadly yes” Igor said while taking her coat and leading her into the sitting room. “The dear doctor met his end in Antarctica, and since then I have been working for the Count.”
“What a pity, I knew Victor well you know.” Kat remarked while sitting down in a high backed chair.
Igor let his eyes wander on the gorgeous figure of Kat for a minute too long before bowing low and informing her that he would summon his master promptly. Kat was left alone for what seemed like hours and as she was bored and in the master of the houses sitting room, she explored various books he had on the shelves. She examined everything from vivisection to ancient military tactics to texts on the latest French cuisine. Finally she pulled out a copy of the “History of Noble Transylvania” but as soon as the book was touched the book case swung open to reveal a secret staircase. “Dare I go down and risk angering my host?” Kat asked herself, but her curiosity was too great and she found herself sneaking quietly down into the darkness.
Kat had never been so excited before. Her heart was in her throat the entire walk down. She began to hear strange noises as the staircase became more visible. The noises were moans and groans not unlike that near a bordello, but with them there was also the most sensual music. Kat peered her head so that she might see what was going on. She immediately saw the strangeness of the room. It looked as if it had been at one time a medieval dungeon that had recently been converted into a luxurious bedroom as well as a music room. There were several very sexy men and women chained up to stretchers while being roughly penetrated producing intense screams of pleasure and pain.
Two men were locked in nearby iron maidens which had openings at cock level which allowed uncanny looking women to perform cunnilingus on them while they begged to be released. Every soul in the dungeon was busily copulating with at least one other person and usually some sort of punishment or torture was involved. Kat suddenly spotted her host sitting in a small throne at the end of the room with three beautiful women surrounding him whispering into his ears, all of them without a scrap of clothing on. “None of them are touching him” Kat mused to herself. “He’s just sitting there, looking out intently at the dungeon scene unsmiling.”
The organ began sounding, drowning out all other sounds in the room. Sitting at the pedals and keys was a man dressed immaculately in a tuxedo and cape with a white mask on which covered half of his face. Before she could stop herself, Kat began to sing the most haunting vibrato she had ever imaged to the tune of the blaring organ. All eyes turned to her direction and as if she was under a trance she stepped forward and uncaringly revealed herself. At once Count Dracula stood to properly greet her. She passed the tortured to stand in front of the good Count. Kat presented her hand and Dracula kissed it in a way that made Kat need him like she had never before needed a man.
“Please forgive me mademoiselle, but I had not yet been told of your arrival.” He breathed.
“I just arrived. But never mind that. What is all of this Dracula? Why did you invite me here?”
“Please follow me.” Was all he said, and Kat assumed was all he was going to say.
Dracula took her hand and lead her into a small hallway which gave way to a series of bedrooms. The Count opened the first door without so much as touching it. The scene was of two uncanny looking nude women locked into an unholy union with an extremely hairy-faced gentleman.
“Mademoiselle Alser, may I present ze Wolf Man and two of my brides?”
The wolf man only glanced up long enough from the intense fucking of the two vampire women to say “Charmed I’m sure” in his gruffest voice.
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“Zis as you may have already heard of is Doctor Frankenstein’s .. ahem.. creation. And his bride, and… Igor?!?! What ze HELL are you doing down here disturbing my guests?”
“Oh it’s quite alright Count” the hideous flat headed giant said serenely, “The Mrs. and I are always looking for another companion. It was really her idea.”
“What can I say?” The tall haired brunette beauty said shyly, “I have an attraction to unconventional men.”
“Think nothing of it my dear lady. I apologize on my intrusion.” The Count said, polite as ever. He then retreated.
The final room appeared to have only one of the brides of Dracula spread eagle, and stark naked, but then Kat’s eye spotted a hung up coat in the corner of the room as well as a hat and a pile of bandages. The vampire woman was in the final throws of passion but Kat could not quite make out what was pleasuring her so.
“Dr. Griffin, may I present a dear friend of mine, Madam Alser?” Dracula asked.
A voice came from seemingly nowhere and answered panting, “Any friend of Vlad’s is a friend of mine, pleased to meet you.
“Likewise?” Kat answered unsure of herself.
As she departed Kat asked the count if he consorted with spirits, to which Dracula burst out laughing and didn’t stop until they had again reached the dungeon. As they arrived the organ playing was winding down and then ceased. The organ player got up out of his seat and walked toward us. The Count introduced him as The Phantom of The Opera. The Phantom then asked which room Dracula suggest he visit next. Dracula thought for a minute and then decided, “Try the Frankenstein suite. His bride is in a real mood tonight and I’d bet Frank could use a hand. Oh! And when you get there, tell Igor that his duties are to answer the door for the evening…”
“So now that I can see what kind of suaret this is, mind filling me in on why I was invited?” Kat playfully asked.
“Why to be my date for the evening of course.” The Count answered as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
Dracula took her into his arms and kissed her deeply. She allowed him to invade her mouth with his warmth. Before she knew it she was being picked up and placed onto a large bed in the dungeon. With the greatest ease the Count untied her corset in the back and released her flawless, pale body. He too was undressed quickly and they fell into each other kissing and feeling passionately.
During a short break he looked directly into her eyes and said strongly, “Do not fear me.” To which Kat shook her head no. Dracula lowered his face into the nape of her neck and sunk in his elongated canines. Kat resisted at first, writhing in pain and pleasure, becoming dizzy from the instantaneous blood loss. She was coming from this experience, without even the slightest penetration she was experiencing multiple, earth shaking orgasms, screaming louder than any of the tortured souls in the dungeon.
As Dracula finished his meal he appeared younger and more attractive than she had ever seen him. He bellowed for some shackles and chained her to the bedpost. Kat was nearly on the verge of passing out from the blood loss when the Count entered her. She was wet and hot and tight. Dracula never once smiled nor took his eyes of hers. The bed shook violently for an hour and a half, giving Kat the most mind numbing pleasures she had ever known.
Ultimately Kat was unchained and brought over to the torture instrument section of the dungeon. She had to be carried like a rag doll she was so exhausted. She was placed with her stomach atop of a pommel horse and her hands chained to the floor. This allowed Dracula to enter her as roughly from behind as he pleased. One of the brides of Dracula knelt next to her face and began hungrily kissing her as another licked her newly bitten neck. Kat could not look behind her but she knew that something was wrong because she was having the wind knocked out of her diaphragm every time the man behind her thrust himself inside her. She was jumping with all the force she had to try to escape this torture. Whoever this was, was several times larger than Dracula. The minutes went by like years as she began to kiss back the vampire whores with gusto, since it was all she could do to try and alleviate the pain of this savage fucking she was receiving.
Finally Kat’s torture ended with her being flooded with hot semen which felt amazing on her tender pussy. She then heard the familiar voice of Dr. Frankenstein’s Monster saying, “Phew, I really got worked up watching my wife go at it with Igor and the Phantom. I’ve never seen her so horny.”
Kat woke up the next morning in her bed having soaked her comforter and mattress with her cum. She cleaned up and walked into her parent’s room. “Mom, I think I’m sick” She lied, “Could I stay home in bed today?”
The End