A Night to Remember: Sarah and Kris's First Time with Steve
Sarah and Kris lay bound and gagged on the floor, naked and scared. They had been kidnapped by a group of home invaders earlier in the day and were now being held captive in some sort of strange place.

Steve was the leader of this band of criminals. He and his men had decided to turn these two into sex slaves for themselves. It wasn’t exactly legal, but it would make good money.

“I think you two are going to like being slaves for your new masters,” he said, looking down at the couple lying on the floor. “We’re going to take care of you both, don’t worry about that. You won’t have to do anything except obey our commands.”

Kris and Sarah looked up at him, eyes wide with fear. They knew that there was nothing they could do to stop these men from taking control of their lives. Steve smiled down at them, pleased with their submission.

He turned to his men and nodded. One of them stepped forward and grabbed Sarah, dragging her over to the bed. He shoved her face down onto the mattress, spreading her legs apart. Another man followed suit, grabbing Kris and doing the same thing. The two of them began to undress the couple slowly, stripping them completely naked before binding their hands and feet together tightly.

When they were finished, they left the room without saying a word. Sarah lay still on the bed, her body trembling uncontrollably. Kris tried to comfort her as best he could, but there was nothing he could do to ease her fears.

“It’ll be okay,” he whispered, stroking her hair gently. “Just hang in there until we can get help.”

But even if help did come, it wouldn’t be soon enough to save them from what was happening next.

Steve returned to the room alone, carrying a small bag in one hand. He set it down on the table next to the bed and opened it up, revealing its contents. Inside were various tools and pieces of equipment – ropes, chains, whips, and other things that made Sarah’s heart sink.

“What are you going to do to us?” she asked, trying not to sound too terrified.

Steve laughed softly, leaning down so that he could look directly into her eyes.

“Oh, honey, I’m just getting started.”

With those words ringing in her ears, he picked up a length of rope and began tying her wrists together behind her back. As he worked, he talked nonstop – telling stories about his past crimes, bragging about how much money he would make from selling them as slaves, making crude comments about their bodies. Sarah listened with growing horror, unable to escape the realization that this nightmare was only beginning.

Finally, when he had finished tying her up, he stood back to admire his work. “There, that should keep you nice and secure while we work on your friend here.” He gestured towards Kris, who was already struggling against his own bonds. “Now let’s see what kind of trouble we can get ourselves into, shall we?”

Steve approached Kris slowly, a wicked gleam in his eye. He could see the fear in the young man’s eyes, and it excited him. He loved having power over others, especially when they were so clearly at his mercy.

Without a word, he reached out and ran his hand down Kris’s chest, feeling the muscles tense under his touch. Kris tried to pull away, but Steve held him firmly in place.

“You’re mine now,” he whispered, leaning in close. “And there’s nothing you can do about it.”

Kris whimpered softly as Steve began to undo the ropes binding his hands. Once they were free, Steve grabbed him by the wrist and yanked him upright.

“Get up,” he commanded.

Kris stood shakily, his legs threatening to give out beneath him. Steve didn’t seem to notice, or if he did, he didn’t care. He simply pulled Kris over to the bed and pushed him down onto his back.

“Spread your legs,” he ordered.

Kris hesitated for a moment before complying. He knew that resistance was futile – Steve was much stronger than he was, and there was no way he could overpower him.

Steve grinned as he watched Kris comply with his demands. He loved seeing the fear in his eyes, knowing that he was completely at his mercy.

“Good boy,” he purred, running his hand down Kris’s chest again. This time, he didn’t stop until he reached the young man’s cock.

Kris gasped as Steve wrapped his fingers around his shaft, squeezing gently. He couldn’t believe what was happening – he had never been with a man before, and the thought of it made him feel both terrified and strangely excited.

Steve could feel Kris’s cock beginning to harden under his touch, and it only made him more eager to continue. He began to stroke the young man slowly, watching as his hips thrust upwards in response.

“That’s it,” he murmured, leaning down so that his lips were just inches from Kris’s ear. “Let go and enjoy yourself. You know you want to.”

Kris whimpered again, but he couldn’t deny the truth in Steve’s words. He did want to enjoy this, despite the fact that it went against everything he had ever known.

As if sensing his thoughts, Steve began to stroke him faster, his fingers moving deftly over Kris’s now fully hard cock. Kris moaned softly, his hips bucking upwards as he neared the edge of release.

Just when he thought he couldn’t take it any longer, Steve stopped suddenly, leaving Kris gasping and panting on the bed.

“Not yet,” he said, grinning wickedly. “I want to make this last as long as possible.”

Kris whimpered in frustration, but he knew better than to argue. He lay back on the bed, trying to calm his racing heart and mind.

Steve watched him for a moment, enjoying the sight of the young man lying there, completely at his mercy. Then, without warning, he reached down and grabbed Kris’s balls, squeezing them tightly.

Kris cried out in pain, his hips bucking upwards involuntarily. Steve chuckled, enjoying the feeling of power that came from causing such distress.

“You like that, don’t you?” he asked, squeezing harder.

Kris could only whimper in response, tears streaming down his face. He had never felt such pain before, and he wasn’t sure how much more he could take.

Just when he thought he might pass out from the agony, Steve released his grip, allowing Kris to collapse back onto the bed.

“Good boy,” he said approvingly. “You took that like a champ.”

Kris couldn’t respond – he was too busy trying to catch his breath and regain control of his body. He had never experienced anything like this before, and he wasn’t sure if he could handle it.

Steve seemed to sense his distress and leaned down to whisper in his ear.

“Don’t worry, I’m not going to hurt you,” he promised. “At least, not too much. I just want to play with you a little bit, that’s all.”

Kris nodded slightly, still unable to speak. He wasn’t sure he believed Steve’s words, but he didn’t have much choice but to trust him for now.

He felt Steve’s hand on his cock again, stroking him slowly and gently. This time, there was no pain, only pleasure. Kris closed his eyes and let out a soft moan, allowing himself to get lost in the sensation.

For a while, it seemed like time stood still. All that existed was the feeling of Steve’s hand on his cock, bringing him closer and closer to the edge of release.

But eventually, the pleasure became too much for Kris to handle. With a cry, he came hard, his body shuddering with the force of it.

Steve grinned as he watched Kris come undone, loving the feeling of power that came from being the one to bring him to such heights.

When Kris had finally finished, Steve leaned down and kissed him gently on the lips.

“You did good,” he whispered. “I’m proud of you.”

Kris could only nod, still too stunned to speak. He wasn’t sure what had just happened, but he knew that it had changed him in some way.

Steve seemed to sense his confusion and smiled softly.

“Don’t worry,” he said. “We’ll take things slow from here on out. I promise.”

And with that, he began to untie Kris’s feet, freeing him from his bonds.

Once Kris was free, Steve helped him off the bed and led him over to where Sarah was still tied up.

“I think it’s time we let your girlfriend join the fun,” he said, grinning wickedly.

Kris nodded, feeling a mix of excitement and fear at the thought of what was about to happen. He wasn’t sure if he was ready for this, but he knew that there was no turning back now.

Steve reached out and began to untie Sarah’s wrists, freeing her from her bonds. She looked up at him with fear in her eyes, but Steve simply smiled down at her reassuringly.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” he said. “I’m not going to hurt you. Not unless you want me to, that is.”

Sarah whimpered softly, unsure of how to respond. She had never been with a woman before, and the thought of it made her feel both excited and terrified.

Steve seemed to sense her hesitation and leaned down to whisper in her ear.

“Just relax and let go,” he murmured. “I promise you’ll enjoy it.”

Sarah nodded slightly, still too stunned to speak. She wasn’t sure if she believed Steve’s words, but she didn’t have much choice but to trust him for now.

She felt Steve’s hands on her body, caressing her gently. It felt strange at first, but soon she found herself responding to his touch, her body coming alive under his fingers.

Steve smiled as he felt Sarah relax under his touch. He had known all along that she would be a natural at this, and now it seemed like his prediction was coming true.

He leaned down and kissed her gently on the lips, feeling her respond hesitantly at first, and then more eagerly as she got lost in the sensation.

As they kissed, Steve’s hands began to wander, exploring Sarah’s body more fully. He cupped her breasts gently, feeling their weight in his hands. Then, he began to stroke her nipples, feeling them harden under his touch.

Sarah moaned softly as Steve touched her, her body responding instinctively to his touch. She had never felt anything like this before, and she wasn’t sure if she could handle it.

But Steve seemed to know exactly what he was doing. He continued to stroke her nipples, teasing them gently until they were fully erect. Then, he began to kiss his way down her body, moving lower and lower until he reached her pussy.

Sarah gasped as Steve’s lips made contact with her most sensitive area. She had never experienced oral sex before, and the sensation was almost too much for her to handle.

Steve smiled as he felt Sarah’s body respond to his touch. He loved the feeling of power that came from bringing someone else to such heights of pleasure.

He began to lick and suck at Sarah’s clit, feeling her hips buck upwards in response. She tasted sweet and musky, and Steve couldn’t get enough of her.

As he continued to feast on Sarah’s pussy, he reached up and began to stroke Kris’s cock again. It was already half-hard from watching the scene unfold before him, and it didn’t take long for Steve to bring him to full hardness once more.

Kris moaned softly as Steve stroked him, his body responding instinctively to the sensation. He wasn’t sure if he was ready for this, but he knew that he couldn’t resist the feeling of Steve’s hand on his cock.

For a while, it seemed like time stood still. All that existed was the feeling of Steve’s mouth on Sarah’s pussy and his hand on Kris’s cock, bringing them both closer and closer to the edge of release.

But eventually, the pleasure became too much for either of them to handle. With cries of ecstasy, they both came, their bodies shuddering with the force of it.

Steve grinned as he felt them come undone, loving the feeling of power that came from being the one to bring them to such heights.

When they had finally finished, Steve leaned back and looked up at them, a satisfied smile on his face.

“Well?” he asked, grinning wickedly. “Did you enjoy that?”

Kris and Sarah could only nod, still too stunned to speak. They had never experienced anything like this before, and they knew that it had changed them in some way.

Steve seemed to sense their thoughts and chuckled softly.

“Good,” he said. “I’m glad you enjoyed it. Because we’re just getting started.”

And with that, he led them back over to the bed, ready to begin the next stage of their training.

Story 4This week is Carl's turn. Jay had told me last time he wanted to watch Carl and I. And to my surprise, Carl was okay with it. Now all we needed was to pick a day, Wednesday was decided.Wednesday arrives, I pick out my outfit for the day. Tight jeans and a gray shirt with our school on it. Black thong with matching black bra. I know Carl is going to be looking for my panty line and not seeing one will drive him wild. He likes playing with my panty lines and when I wear thongs he gets hot and bothered.I arrive early as I normally do and Jay is already in the room by himself. I greet him and he gets up from his desk, pulls me in, kisses me, squeezes my butt and says "I can't wait to watch you get fucked like a slut""I can't wait either" I tell him. "You slut" he says as he kisses me again.Our day goes as expected, Carl stops by and immediately notices my lack of panty line and tries to play with my butt. I stopped him and said "not yet. You can look but no touching until later" he wasn't happy about that and kept trying to touch me whenever he got the chance.Once classes were over Carl made his way to my classroom. We locked the door and moved a student desk to the corner of the room. Jay, sat down and said "okay, show me what kind of slut you are". I immediately wrapped my arms around Carl and we put our tongues in each other's mouth. His hands going straight for my butt squeezing both cheeks hard. I feel him against me, he's already hard. I pull away from him and take my shirt off. He stands there for a moment, looking at me in my bra. He pulls me in, unhooks my bra and takes it off tossing it on my desk. I'm now topless. He's staring at me. "Nice tits" he says "thanks, wanna play with them?" I ask. He says nothing and starts sucking my left nipple while squeezing my right nipple and rolling it with his fingers. "I want to suck your dick" I say to which his response is to pull his pants down.I get on my knees, before I can get him in my mouth I hear "stop treating her like a woman and treat the bitch like a whore" "oh for sure" Carl says as he grabs my head with both hands and shoves his dick in my mouth and begins fucking it. "Look at me hoe" Carl says. I look up at him as he's fucking my mouth, he's biting his bottom lip. He stops before he cums, he's not done with me yet. He grabs my hair and pulls me to my feet. "Take you pants off" he commands. I unbutton my jeans and pull them down letting them fall to my ankles.He turns me around "bend over" he says so I do, I bend over the desk we pulled to the side, he slaps my butt, hard "god damn that ass is fat" he says as he pulls my thong down. "Make her beg for it" Jay says. "What do you want?" Carl asks me "I want you to fuck me Carl" I say "where do you want me to fuck you?" "In my pussy Carl, fuck me in the pussy" "sure hoe" he says as he pushes his dick inside me with seemingly no warning.He starts thrusting, slow and hard at first then speeding up. Jay stands up and walks over to us and grabs my hair and makes me look at him "sup?, you want in with this hoe?" Carl asks him "I don't know" he says, then says to me "how much of a slut are you Mrs. Ashley? Can you handle two of us?" He says as he is opening his pants. It really wasn't a question as much as it was him telling me what was going to happen.He grabs his dick with one hand and my hair with the other "suck it bitch" he says as he shoves his dick in my mouth.I now have two men inside me. Carl is fucking my pussy and Jay is fucking my mouth. I feel Carl grabbing my arms, he puts my hands behind my back crossing my wrists and holds them there keeping my arms pinned behind my back. Jay, has two hands full of my hair and is thrusting away at my mouth with such intensity I find it hard to breathe, drool is now dripping from my mouth. "Yeah you a fucking slut aren't you?" I hear Carl saying as he's slapping my butt while fucking me. "You want me to cum in your pussy don't you whore?" Carl says "mhm" I mumble while Jay is fucking my mouth."Ohhh shiiitttt" I hear from behind me as Carl cums inside me. His dick deep in me as he cums.Now only Jay is left but Carl hasn't released my hands yet. "Oh fuck!" I hear from Jay, he pushed my head into his crotch, shoving his dick as far down my throat as it'll go, cumming. I swallow.I lay there on the desk, naked, thoroughly fucked to exhaustion. "Holy shit guys, that was intense" I say. "What the fuck was that sound?" I say, I turn and look, Carl, has just taken a picture of me bent over this desk from behind. "Oh, I wanted to get a picture of you with my cum coming out of you" Carl says. "You know Mrs. Ashley, this officially makes you are bitch, right?" Jay says to me. Not really a question but a statement."Yeah, I guess it does. And don't you fucking share that picture Carl." The guys help me clean up, Carl brought some baby wipes because last time we fucked, I didn't come prepared. Jay put my bra back on me. "So, since you both fucked me today, how are we doing next time? I don't know if I can handle another three-way yet"We agreed to discuss it later but for now, we had to all be heading home.

Story 3Jay, Carl and I are officially fuck buddies at work now. They have opened up my mind to things I was not aware I liked or wanted. Me and Jay had been discussing that very subject while eating our lunch in the classroom (we're alone obviously) and he asked me "are you open for getting fucked again on Friday?" I respond with "that depends on where" "in your ass, you did enjoy it last time right?" he says. And he was right, to my surprise I did enjoy it. So, I agree and we come up with a reason for me to stay late after work.For the rest of the week I start to tease Jay with my butt knowing he's looking at it, thinking about what he's going to do to it Friday. I wear my tightest dress pants on Thursday, the ones that really show my butt. I don't normally wear them because they are not exactly very comfortable but, I'm after attention not comfort. Jay is normally very polite and when he compliments me it's always in a nice manner "you look wonderful today Mrs. Ashley" "that is a nice outfit you are wearing today Mrs. Ashley." Things like that. Carl on the other hand is never like that. "god damn Mrs Ashley, that ass is so fine even those pants want to be up it" I hear from behind me. It's Carl, he is admiring my butt. "You like it?" I say to him "yes ma'am I do, when you going to let me in there?". "Eventually, Jay already has for it this week" I tell him. He says I have to give it to him next week so I agree to that and we go out separate ways.Jay, again is normally very polite but when we are alone he keeps grabbing my butt and saying how he can't wait to fuck me. And honestly I can't either. I spend the day teasing him with my butt. I make sure to bend over in front of him as much as I can and when I have to pass him I make sure my butt brushes him. He's messing with me all day as well. Whenever he can, he grabs my butt or pokes me between my butt cheeks with a finger.Fast-forwarding to the next day, Friday. I pick out the outfit for the day. Long khaki skirt about knee length, professional but sexy, and a nice black shirt with a V-neck. Low cut but not to low.I'm greeted by Jay, he has a smile on his face. "It's going to be a great day, isn't it Mrs. Ashley?". "A great day" I say.  The day goes by as normal. Schools out, classroom is empty and I lock the door. As soon as I turn the corner Jay is on me. He pulls me into him, my chest into his, our hips touching. I can feel him, he's already hard. He's kissing me, putting his tongue in my mouth, we kiss, our tongues dancing in each other's mouth. His hands, squeezing my butt. I'm getting so turned on the more he squeezes me. I pull my face way from his and tell him to sit in the chair. I point to one of the regular chairs. "I want to sit on it" I tell him.  He pulls his pants down and I pull my skirt up and let him slide my black panties down. He looks at me and his face has changed, he says in a very serious voice "on your knees bitch, suck my dick". I don't say anything and squat down to suck his dick when he slaps my face and says "I said on your fucking knees slut". He just hit me and it turned me on even more! I got on my knees, my face still stinging from the slap, he put his dick in my mouth and I started sucking. He grabs my head and starts to slowly thrust his dick inside my mouth. Suddenly he stops. "You ready slut?" He asks me. "Yes sir" I say. "Tell me what you want" he says. "I want you to fuck me in my ass" I say. "Yeah, that's what I thought" he says. He sits on the chair, looks at me and says "sit on it slut". I spread my butt and slowly sit on his dick, guiding it into my butt with one hand. Once I have him inside me I sit for a moment, getting used to him being inside me again. He grabs my breasts and says in my ear "what are you waiting for? Start fucking".I start to slowly move up and down on his big dick. Feeling him inside me. Like last time, I swear I feel him in my stomach. "You like it don't you? He asks me"yeah" I say though it almost comes out a whisper. I start bouncing on his cock. Harder and harder. I reach down to finger myself, he grabs my hand and pulls my hair back as hard and says in a very assertive voice "did I fucking give you permission to do that bitch!?" "No sir" I say. "I didn't think so. When I tell you to rub your pussy you can, until then you gonna take it up the ass like the stupid slut you are. Understood?" He says "yes sir". "Good, now what are you?" He asks "a slut" I say "a what?" He asks angrily "a stupid slut" I say "that's right you are. Now keep bouncing that ass" I start moving up and down again. I start squeezing his dick with my ass. "Mmmm fuck" I hear from him. "God you a fucking slut" he says as he's pulling my hair. He starts breathing heavily. "Oh fuck" I hear him say. Once again, I feel his cock pulsing. He's cumming inside me. Deep. He's all the way in me. "God damn your such a slut Ashley" he says through his heavy breathing."You damn right I am. Oh, and Carl has me next week " I tell him. "Oh does he? I want to watch him fuck you. You good with that?" he says. Oh boy, this is going to be interesting.

[good girl for dom]
This is how fucking/dominating me could look like

I'm so naughty when I'm horny. I've had a lot of stress at work and tons of errands to run in my private life as well. I haven't had time nor energy to play for quite some time. But tonight I'm so horny, I couldn't help it anymore.

I've been reading fantasies/stories about rape and abductions and they have turned me so wild.

I've been having some fun with my toys but I'm still horny. I wish one of you were here and would fill me up with your rock hard cock. Stretch me out, and make me feel filled out completely. Put your weight on top of me and show me how much you want to be inside me.

Below you can read how I imagined it could look like if you were here. Let me know if you liked it and/or you would have liked to change something.

If you enjoy domination, dd/good girl, size difference, rape/cnc, breeding and aftercare you'll enjoy what my mind produced while fucking myself and wishing it was you and not a toy.

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You let me feel how rock hard you are as you rub your tip over my slit and clit; your cock throbbing in anticipation. My wetness, only generated by your weight on my body, your dominance over me, is making you lose your mind. You want to tease me, but you can't hold back anymore. You want to be inside me, feel my tiny pussy hug your dick tightly.

Without any foreplay you slide to my entrance. It's like a magnet for your cock, you instinctively find it immediately. Eagerly you are starting to slide yourself inside me, but you keep slipping off. I'm too tight to slide in freehand. You need to hold your cock in place and apply some pressure to enter me.

I moan as your tip slowly works itself inside me. The sensation of my pussy parting around your tip sends a shiver down your spine. You grunt, shift your weight and push yourself all the way inside with one long push until you feel your tip hit my cervix. As you enter me all the way, you feel me cum instantly just from the sensation of being stretched and filled out entirely.

You hold still for a second to take in how tight and wet I am. As I clench tightly on your cock, moaning and bucking my hip under you, your primal instinct kicks in. You need to fuck me; now, hard.

You wrap your arms around me and hold me tight. You still can't believe how small I am. For a millisecond the thought that you don't want to crush me crosses your mind, but then it's gone. You burry your head in my neck and take in my smell.

Then you do what you are programmed to do; you start to fuck me. Hard and deep; you want to insert every inch of your cock inside me. You keep pushing and pounding. You feel every stroke you make into my pussy, rock my whole body under you, as you try to keep me in place. As you pin me under you in the hopes to still go deeper.

You are way too big for my petite body, I keep moaning in a mix of pleasure and pain as you keep hitting my cervix, as you stretch me to the max. My juices are running out of me in a river as you fuck me. It turns you on even more how my body loves your cock, how I can't escape you. How I'm loving and hating your complete control over my body at the same time.

I keep cuming over and over again. I'm melting underneath you, loosing my mind.

You want more. You retract from your tight hug and grab my wrists with one hand each while still fucking me. You pull my arms over my head and with ease grab both my wrists with one of your hands, holding them tightly in place.

You slide your other hand over my body, groping my breasts, enjoying the curves of my body as your hand quickly finds itself on the lower end of my body. You rub my clit, while I'm squirming under you. You've fucked me senseless and you are loving every second of it.

Quickly your hand reaches around my body, looking for my other entrance. Your finger is sliding around, I've made a complete mess with my juices. Your cock has made me make this mess.

I feel you get even harder at this realization. I didn't think this was possible, but it feels so good. I moan loudly and push myself towards your strokes. I want to feel you as much as you want to feel me.

You feel so good that I can't help but to want you. You saw what I needed, so you gave it to me. You ripped my panties off of me, threw me on the bed and jumped on top of me to show me what's going to happen. I struggled, but you knew what I needed as you pushed my dress up.

You do know best, you could feel my heat.You knew I was instantly soaked the moment I felt your weight on top of me.

I'm your good girl. Your fucktoy, your rapetoy. You feel so lucky that you've found me. You keep pounding me with deep and hard strokes, you don't want this to end but you won't last much longer. As you are sliding your finger around my anus you are starting to feel the pressure build up. You are getting close to breeding me, to reminding me to whom I belong. To you and only you. Or well, to you and the people you allow to fuck me.

You grunt again at the thought of what a good girl I am. You keep pushing deep inside me, slapping your balls on my ass with each stroke. You circle your fingertip over my anus. I'm bucking my hip again. With ease you slide your finger all the way into my ass. I moan loudly as you do so, you know what your girl needs.

You start fucking my ass with your finger while you keep pounding my tight pussy. You feel me explode again, my strongest orgasm tonight. I keep moaning and shaking under you.

You can't hold it in anymore, you shoot string after string deep inside me while you you hold yourself all the way in. I'm impaled by you and can't move at all with your body weight still on top of me. I'm taking in every bit of your seed.

I keep moaning under you, my instinct has taken over, too. You know how much your cum inside me turns me on. You feel me explode again, hard. My body knows what it needs to do. My body sucks your cum deep inside me, just how you like it.

You collapse on top of me. I'm utterly exhausted from the intense experience. You give me a deep kiss and tell me what a good girl I am. I am shaking, not yet able to speak. You roll off of me and pull me into a hug. I'm resting my head on your chest while you caress my hair and watch your sweat glister on my petite body.

Will we remain like this, or will your instinct take over for a second round?

I dated sisters. Not at the same time and not together, but once upon a time, I dated sisters.

The first, Anna, was a wildcat. I met her at a bar and when we got to her place she had her clothes half off before the door was closed. She was tiny. Maybe 5’2” and a hundred pounds. Slim, boyish hips, A cups. All kinds of pale, she was also a redhead. Both of them were. Bright, carrot-top orange, redheads. Anna kept her lower pelt shaved so I never got to see her in her full glory.

There was little that she didn’t find to be a turn on. The first time I tucked a couple of fingers into her backside, I swear she purred.

She was also one of the crazy ones. Fist fight crazy. We were at that same bar a few nights later and when someone she didn’t like tried to flirt with me on the dance floor. Anna hit her. Right in the face. Had nothing to do with me, really. She just didn’t want her evening interrupted by someone hitting on her date.

We weren’t together long. It was more of a fling than anything. But during that time I met her family. Parents, who didn’t like me, a younger brother, Will, who was a very strange young man, and a younger sister, Honey. I didn’t pay much attention to the younger siblings. The brother was in junior high and the sister was a senior in high school. I was five years older than the sister and all I remember of her at that time was the red hair and that she dressed like her mom. Baggy sweatshirts, farm-girl, high-waisted mom jeans, and athletic shoes. Oh, and glasses. If she wasn’t a farm kid, I believe she would have been a complete geek.

I knew a family that had a son that took Honey to the senior prom that year. She asked him, he was already out of school, and he went, figuring he’d get to party with the kids and have a great time. When they got to the post-prom and he found that his date wasn’t going to drink with him, she didn’t drink, and had no interest in ‘getting down’, I remember him using that phrase, he took her home and spent the night with someone else.

I moved away and then back again a couple of years later and started working at a local manufacturing plant. Honey was home from college that summer and a kid I worked with was seeing her casually. Same story. No dice at all. No kissing, no skinny-dipping with the rest of us, nothing. A very ‘good girl’. They didn’t go out long. Nothing like her sister, who was dating a woman at that time, much to the shock of that part of Kansas in the 80s.

I saw her around town and said, “Hi,” when I did. We were friendly in that ‘I don’t know you very well but I can’t get away without saying hello’ sort of way.

One evening I was at the Pizza Hut and Honey came in with a guy I’d seen but didn’t know well other than his name. He wasn’t originally from Smith County but he was well settled there at the time. What little I knew of him, I didn’t like.

I was still there the next summer when she came home from college again and one evening I was gassing up at the Pump N Pantry when she came storming out of the store and hopped into my car. She was obviously angry.

“Honey? You okay?”
“Can you take me home, Val?”
‘Sure.”

She’d been keeping an eye on the store and she saw him before he saw her. She dropped to the seat. He walked over to his car, which they had arrived in and looked in. Then he scanned the parking lot. Then he shouted at me, “Hey, Val!” it’s small town so it was no surprise he knew my name. “you seen Honey?”

“She came out took off running toward downtown!”

His trailer was on the way to downtown. Anna’s house was on the way to downtown. And she knew a lot of people, having gone to school there, some of whom were between the Pump N Pantry, and downtown. She could, quite literally, be almost anywhere.

“Shit! Thanks!” He spun the tires leaving the parking lot.

I finished pumping the gas, paid, you had to go in to pay back then. It was before debit cards. She was still laying in the seat when I came back out.

“You okay?”
“Yeah. Yeah. You know Donell, right?”
“Yeah, oh yeah, I know Donell.” Like a few of the other young men around town, I’d could say I ‘knew’ Donell. Weird nipples, a gaping pussy built for two, and a voracious appetite for sex. Every town has one or two of ‘em. Ours was Donell. The only person I knew for sure hadn’t been with her was Honey.

“She’s in there. Walked right up to Rick, rubbed his . . . his crotch, and said, Should I wait up for you? Gave him a kiss! Right in front of me!”

“Not to be rude or anything but were you going to spend the night with him?” Honey was a good girl. I’d never heard so much as a peep about her, other than that she didn’t put out and did so much as fool around. So imagine my surprise.

“Yes. Yes. I was. I was supposed to spend the night with him tonight.”

I laughed and she looked at me with a hurt look in her eyes.

“What/“
“Oh, I don’t know. That just isn’t what I know about you. That’s all. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings.”
“I know what people say about me. Prude and all that. I’m not like my sister. You know how she is.”
“I certainly do.”
“Yeah. I forgot. That’s how we met, isn’t it.”
“It is. So. Where am I taking you? Your folks still live on the farm?”
“They do. But I hadn’t planned on being home tonight and I don’t want to be. You have plans?
“Nah. Maybe a couple of beers, see what’s on HBO, maybe fire up the grill.”
“You don’t live here, do you?”
“No. I live in Kensington.”
“Mind if I tag along?”
“Sure, I don’t see why not.”

She still dressed like her mom, even in the Kansas summer. So about a movie into our evening, she asked if I’d mind if she took off her sweatshirt.

“You’re a big girl. That’s entirely up to you..”

She stood up and skinned off her college logoed sweatshirt and revealed a thin, white t-shirt with the same logo.

“K-State, hun?”
“Yup.”

Her sister was tiny and petite. Honey was not. At 5’8” or 9 she was a head taller than her sister. And where her sister was all A cup, Honey was easily C. And I couldn’t help but keep glancing as she was obviously bra-less.

“What?”
“No. I’m sorry. I’m a guy. It’s what we do.”
“I know. Mike loves ‘em.”
“Mike?”
“Mike. I guy I know in college.”
“Know? I thought you were seeing Rick?”
“I am. But being so far from home and not having someone to spend time with gets kinda lonely. So yeah, Mike.”
“So you have two boyfriends?”
“No. Just the one. Mike’s not a boyfriend. Rick might not be either, after tonight. Damn it. And I was going to sleep with him.”
“You were?”
“Sure. I sleep with Mike, why not with Rick?”
“Wait! What? You? You’re . . .”
She laughed again.
“Why were you so upset about Donell?”
“She’s a bitch. You know that.”
I did, in fact know that. She was not a nice person. She was just easy to get naked. I’d considered calling her that night myself. Which I mentioned.
“Yeah. Doesn’t stop me from calling her every so often.”
“Really? What the heck for?”
“Same reason the other guys do. She fucks.”
“Really? What’s that like? I mean, what’s she like? Does she do everything everyone says she does?”
“Well, no. It’s funny. She’ll let herself be sandwiched,”
“Sandwiched?”
“Yeah. One guy in the front, one in the rear.”
“OH! I would never do that. No butt stuff for this girl.”
“Everyone has limits.”
“She will, though, butt stuff. Maybe that’s why she’s so popular. But she won’t give a blowjob. Absolutely refuses. I think somebody peed in her mouth once.”
Once again she laughed. “Poor girl. Even I do that. Blowjobs. Not the pee.”
I was shocked. “You do? But you don’t do any of that.”
“Not this close to home I don’t. My folks pay for my college. If they thought I wasn’t the good girl they raised me to be, it’d hurt their feelings. I don’t want to do that. So I don’t do anything like that this close to home. Tonight would have been the first time. Rick keeps saying he loves me. Something’s always feel off so I haven’t gotten to close to hm. I finally believed him. Glad I found out before he got my pants off.”
“You? Little Miss Goody Two Shoes? You take your pants off with guys?”
“Yeah. And with one girl. Had to try it to see if I liked it.”
“Did you?”
“Meh. It was okay. Nothing I’m going to write home about. Obviously. You look shocked.”
“I kinda am.”
“So, I had plans for the evening. Now I don’t. You didn’t have plans, now you do. You gonna ask?”
“Ask what?”
“If I’ll take my pants off.”
“Would you like to take your pants off?”
“I thought you’d never ask.

My goodness. She was everything her sister wasn’t. The pants came off first and she was wearing this lovely pair of pink satin bikini panties. Then the t-shirt. Magnificent. No sag. C-cup. Lovely, lovely, pink nipples. A splash of freckles across her upper chest. Just a little bit of a pooch of her belly. Just enough to make her look real instead of perfect. Her hips weren’t wide, but they weren’t boyish like her sister’s. They were definitely a woman’s hips. And right there, after she dropped those panties, at their juncture, the loveliest patch of carrot orange hair. It wasn’t thin or narrow, this was a bush.

“Rick is a moron.”
“Excuse me?”
“I’ve seen you both naked now and you and Donell do not compare. You can stand there naked any time you want.”
“But if I stand here, I can’t do this.”
“Do what?”

She knelt in front of me and parted my thighs so she could lean in. She unzipped my jeans and said, “Lift up.”

I did and she tugged my jeans and shorts down to my bare feet. I was glad I had showered before I ran into town. I’d worked that day and I didn’t want her to have to deal with that.

One hand grasped my shaft and gave it a couple of strokes. She made eye contact with me, cupped my balls with the other hand, and with a smile she leaned in and flicked my glans with her tongue.

I’ve had a lot of blowjobs in my life, man and boy, and while she may not have been the absolute ultimate best, and she was up there on the list, she was the most enthusiastic. Hands down. Flicking, licking, engulfing. She had obviously had practice and she enjoyed what she was doing. As my hips began to hump and my breath got short, she leaned up and said, “Tell me,” and began to stroke harder and faster.

“Honey! I’m telling you. Gonna cum!”

I felt the back of her throat almost before I was aware she had taken me back into her mouth, she did it that quickly. That bump was all it took and suddenly I was unloading in her throat, bypassing her mouth entirely. I could feel her smiling.

“Well?”
“Fuck! Fuck! Where’d you learn to do that?”

She stood and putting one leg on either side of my thigh, she sat. I could feel her heat and her wetness against my bare skin. She took my hands and put them to her breasts. So firm. So warm. And the nipples were so hard.

“Mike.”
“Well, Mike certainly knows his blowjobs.”
“Yeeeeahh. I don’t think I’ll tell him you put it that way.”

She stood again directly in front of me. One hand began to massage her breasts. The fingers of the other disappeared into that beautiful muff.

“You too. Let me see you touch yourself.”
“But I just came.”
“And I need you to come again.”
“I’m not hard enough.”
“You will be.”

Taking me in her hand, she once again began to lick and suck until I was ready. Her mouth felt exquisite. If you’ve ever had someone take you into their mouth just after your orgasm, you know the feeling I’m talking about. It’s a pain you don’t want to stop.

“Here. Get down on the floor. On your back.”

I did and she straddled me. Parting herself with one hand and holding me with the other, she lowered herself onto me. This time it was her turn to say it.

“Fuck. Fuuuuuuck.”

Donell’s pelvic floor was a barn door. Anna was tighter. But Honey. Oh my. Honey. She could squeeze. Expand and contract at will. Which she did. I managed to hold on through her first orgasm but when I could feel her inner muscles begin to ripple again, I rolled on top and began to drive and grind, drive and grind. Her eyes were wide and her arms held me so, so tightly. She whispered, “You can’t come in me!”

“I won’t!”

With a few seconds to spare, I pulled out of her and began to stroke. She leaned up on one elbow, her other hand began to pinch and rub her clit and, while not simultaneously but close enough, we both came, I splashed her hand, and her belly and the upper edge of that glorious orange muff.

“Damn it, woman. Damn it. Thank you!”

She pulled me down next to her and kissed me.

After a shower the next morning, and a naked breakfast, I drove her into town and dropped her off near her sister’s house. Passing the trailer park, we saw Donell’s car at Rick’s.

“Well, that answers that question?”
“You gonna call him?”
“No. He can call me.”
“Whatcha gonna say?”
“Good-bye.”
“Then are you going to call me?”
“Then I’m going to call you.”
“Don’t tell your sister I said hello/“
“I won’t. I know you two had a thing. I don’t want her to know we have, too.”
“Can we have another one?”
“I’m not leaving town until August, so I hope so. I’ll call you.”

Hi, in this story I'll be going by "Ashley". I am a special E.D. teacher and this took place 2 years ago. (Everyone involved with this story is an adult so calm down weirdos)

Stick around people, this is long but good.

At the time I was 28 and my teacher aid was 57 who we can call "Jay". At this time my marriage wasn't doing well and I'd confided in Jay about it. My husband had cheated on me several times when I was pregnant with our first child and when I was pregnant with our second child I found out he had a kid from another woman prior to us getting married! We had been arguing about a few things such as him talking to other woman and he was mad at me for having guy friends.  He also did not like that I let Jay and another guy at work talk to and flirt with me. The other man we can call "Carl". Carl was 59.

Jay, would compliment me on my appearance while Carl would tell me I was his favorite PAWG, I did not know what that was so I had to ask Jay. Jay told me it was what "us black people call a "phat ass white girl".

Me and Jay would talk about our sex lives periodically, his former wife loved anal and he liked giving it and I told him I tried it once when I was a teenager and it hurt. He told me I should try it again but with someone that knows what their doing.

Fast-forward a little bit and me and the husband are not doing well, he's cheated again. Jay tells me I need to go get some dick since my husband thinks he can fuck around on me and blame his "sex addiction". I never turned him down for sex so he can't say I never put out, I like sex.

I decided that Jay is right and I told him. I asked him if he wanted to have sex Friday after work. He almost spit his coffee out! He said "I'm sorry Mrs. Ashley but what did you say?" I said "look, my husband cheated, you haven't had sex since your wife passed away, I've never had a black guy and I'm curious about it and you have me curious about anal again ". After some talking he told me what I needed to do to get myself ready. Friday morning he hands me a butt plug and tells me to put it in and keep it in all day so, I did.

Today I made sure to wear my pants that really, really showed my big butt. Even Carl noticed and made several comments throughout the day about it. 

After work, once the classroom and halls were empty I got up and locked the door to the classroom and we went to the other side so you couldn't see us through the door window (we were not worried about being spotted through the other windows, our classroom is on the second floor) 

I walked in front of him and he kept squeezing my butt which was turning me on. When we got to the end of the room I turned around and he immediately put his hands up my shirt and started to play with my breasts. I looked down and he already had his cock out and I was impressed, I've also never had a big one. He played with my breasts and I started stroking his BBC. I was originally just going to let him put it in my butt but I wanted to test myself so, I got on my knees and put him in my mouth and started to suck it he started to moan and said "come on Mrs. Ashley you can take it all" and I did. All of it. It was in my throat. He grabbed my head and started to move it around on his cock while I sucked and rubbed it with my tongue. I guess I was getting carried away because he said "I'm gonna cum stop stop stop" so I stopped. 

I let him rest for a moment and he unbuttoned my pants and bent me over a desk. He pulled the plug out of me, I spread my butt open for him, he put one hand on my hip and the other on his cock, he started to put it in, it hurt but he listened when I said wait and we eventually got all of it inside me. I have a big black cock in my ass. He waits for a moment and asks me "are you ready" I say yes and he slowly starts to fuck me, as it gets easier to take he gets harder and faster and to my surprise I'm enjoying it! I start moaning and he starts slapping butt. I start pushing back making his thrusts harder and deeper in my butt, I swear I feel him in my stomach he grabs my hair and starts talking dirty to me. "you like that?" I moan yes "you like it up your fat ass?" I say I love it he says "you want me to cum in your ass don't you?" I say "yes, cum in my ass Jay" and he does I hear a loud "oh fuck!" And I FEEL him cum inside me. 

The story doesn't end here. He says that he has to tell Carl about this and I reluctantly agree to let him. He also tells me that I should give Carl a try since he's infatuated with me. 

We tell Carl on Monday and Carl asks why I didn't give him a shot. I tell him I will later but I need to let my butt rest because I am still very sore and tender from Jay. Carl, tells me he's had a vasectomy and that he can wreck my asshole some other day. Soooo after work, same thing, Carl comes to my classroom, I lock the door and take him to my corner. He grabs me from behind and pulls me in, my back to him and starts squeezing my breasts and kissing my neck, I unbutton my pants and he puts one hand in them and starts to rub me. I ask him "can I suck your dick?" And says "fuck yes". I get on my knees and he is more aggressive than Jay was, he pushes it in my mouth and says "fucking suck it" and proceeds to fuck my mouth for a little while. He then stops, tells me "get up and bend your fat ass over so I can fuck you" I like this. I bent over and he pushed himself inside me. All the way. He was also big. He slapped my ass, grabbed both my wrists, pulled them behind me and started fucking me hard and fast. I've never been fucked so hard and fast before. He fucked me until he cummed in me. 

Sarah and I were sitting in her room one day, a lazy Sunday, just making small talk. Summer had just started, and we were both looking forward to our upcoming summer vacation together. We had been dating for about six months at that point, and things were going great.

I had spent countless hours in this very spot; it was basically my second home. I could look around the room and know every little detail: the color of the walls (a pale yellow), the pictures on the wall (mostly of us), even down to the faint smell of her perfume that filled the air.

We were sitting on her bed facing each other, legs intertwined. Every so often she would brush her fingers through my hair as she spoke, something she always did when she was nervous about something.

As we talked about our plans for summer break, I noticed a subtle change in her demeanor. Her voice became slightly shaky as she asked me a question.

"Um, babe... Would you ever want to try something new?"

Confused by what she meant, I replied with an unsure "Uh... What do you mean?"

She bit down on her lower lip nervously before continuing.

"I mean like... Something kinky."

Now my interest was piqued.

"What did you have in mind?" I asked slyly.

"You promise not to judge me?"

"Of course not," I replied sincerely.

"Well..." She began, hesitating. "I've always kind of fantasized about being someone's... S-sex slave."

Her words hit me like a ton of bricks. This was definitely not what I was expecting. After a few seconds passed without either of us saying anything, Sarah spoke up again nervously.

"I'm sorry if that's too weird or if it makes you uncomfortable... It's just something that has always turned me on when I think about it."

I could tell how embarrassed and vulnerable she felt admitting this to me. I reached for her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze, reassuring her.

"It's not weird at all, babe," I said softly with a smile. "Everyone has their own fantasies; there's nothing wrong with that. Plus, I'm always down to try something new if it makes you happy."

A wave of relief washed over her as she let out a sigh and smiled back at me.

"Thank you... You're seriously the best boyfriend ever," she said sincerely.

I leaned in and gave her a soft kiss before replying.

"And you're the best girlfriend ever. So, when do we start?"

A mischievous grin spread across her face as she replied.

"Soon... Very soon."

The next few weeks were filled with excitement and anticipation. We spent hours discussing our boundaries, safe words, and various scenarios we could act out. It was clear that Sarah had put a lot of thought into this fantasy of hers; she even went so far as to buy some restraints online.

Finally, the day arrived. Sarah had planned out everything down to the smallest detail. She instructed me to arrive at her house at 8 p.m., and texted me saying that the front door would be unlocked but to be quiet so as not to alert her parents.

As instructed, I walked inside and made my way up the stairs towards Sarah's room. The hallway was barely lit by the moon outside; small slivers of light shone through cracks in her curtains which danced slowly across my feet as I moved closer towards my destination.

Her bedroom door was cracked open slightly; just enough for me to slip through without making any noise. I tiptoed towards the bed where she was lying on top of the covers, dressed in an outfit that left very little to the imagination. She wore a black lace lingerie set with matching garter belt and stockings that hugged every curve of her body, leaving me in awe of her beauty. Her normally innocent and sweet face now wore a seductive and playful expression.

As I stood there admiring her, she looked up at me with a devilish smile.

"Well, what are you waiting for? Come over here and fuck your slutty little sex slave."

Her words took me by surprise; this was definitely not how I expected the night to start. Before I could respond, she spoke up again.

"Oh, and one more thing... From this point forward, you don't get to speak unless given permission. Understood?"

I simply nodded in response as my mind tried to process what was happening. She motioned for me to come closer with a finger, beckoning me towards her like a predator luring its prey.

I slowly made my way towards the bed, trying to suppress the intense lust that was building inside of me. With each step I took, Sarah's eyes followed my every movement; it felt as though she was undressing me with her gaze.

Once I reached the edge of the bed, she gestured for me to get down on my knees in front of her. I did as instructed and waited silently for her next command. She sat up on the edge of the bed and looked down at me with a smirk before running her fingers through my hair gently.

"This is where you belong... At my feet," she said softly yet sternly. "Now kiss them."

Without hesitation, I leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on top of each foot before sitting back up straight again, keeping my eyes locked onto hers the entire time.

She let out a small chuckle before speaking again.

"Good boy... Now take off your clothes."

I slowly stood up and began removing each piece of clothing until I was completely naked in front of her. As I finished undressing, she bit down on her lower lip seductively while scanning my body with her hungry eyes.

"Mmm... Very nice," she purred. "Now get back down on your knees and crawl to the other side of the room."

Confused yet intrigued, I got back down on my knees and began crawling across the room as she had instructed. With each movement, I could feel her eyes following me; it was as though every sense in my body was heightened.

Once I reached the other side of the room, I turned around and looked back at her. She smiled playfully before motioning for me to come closer with a finger. I crawled back towards her until I was once again at the foot of the bed, where she then instructed me to sit up straight.

"Now, don't move," she said firmly as she stood up from the bed and walked over to her dresser.

I watched intently as she rummaged through one of the drawers until she found what she was looking for: a small wooden box. She brought it over to the bed and sat down next to me before placing it on top of her lap.

Sarah opened the box carefully, revealing an array of various sex toys and restraints inside. Her eyes lit up with excitement as they scanned over each item like a kid in a candy store.

"So many options... But which one should we use first?" She pondered thoughtfully while tapping her index finger against her chin playfully.

After a moment of contemplation, she reached into the box and pulled out a pair of leather handcuffs; it seemed that all her planning had finally paid off.

"I think these will do just nicely," she said with a grin before setting aside the rest of the toys and closing the box. "Now hold out your hands."

I did as instructed and extended my arms towards her as she leaned forward and fastened each cuff tightly around my wrists, leaving no wiggle room.

Once secured, Sarah sat back up and admired her handiwork with a look of satisfaction.

"Perfect... Now you're all mine," she said seductively while running her fingertips along the inside of my forearm slowly, sending shivers down my spine.

She continued to tease and trace patterns on my skin with her fingers, exploring every inch of my body. Her touch was like fire against my bare skin, driving me wild with desire. I sat there helplessly, completely at her mercy.

After what felt like an eternity, she finally spoke up again.

"Hmm... I think it's time for your punishment," she said sternly as she stood up from the bed and walked over to one of the walls where a full-length mirror was mounted.

Confusion filled my mind as I tried to process what she had just said; punishment? For what? Before I could voice my concerns, Sarah quickly silenced me with a disapproving look.

"Don't question me," she said firmly. "You know exactly why you're being punished."

I racked my brain trying to figure out what I had done wrong but came up empty. It didn't take long for Sarah to notice the puzzled expression on my face.

"Come here," she commanded while pointing at the floor in front of her.

I cautiously got off the bed and made my way over to where she was standing in front of the mirror. She motioned for me to get down on all fours before placing her foot against the back of my neck gently, forcing me to submit completely.

With each breath I took, I could smell the faint scent of her perfume mixed with a hint of sweat; it was intoxicating. As I knelt there obediently, Sarah looked at herself in the mirror and began speaking in a calm yet assertive tone.

"I want you to look at yourself... Really look," she said softly yet sternly. "What do you see?"

Confusion filled my mind once again as I tried to understand what she was getting at. I examined my reflection in the mirror, searching for an answer.

"I see... myself?" I replied unsurely.

Sarah let out a small chuckle before continuing.

"Wrong answer," she said firmly. "What you see is a pathetic little slut who needs to be put in his place."

Her words hit me like a punch to the gut; this was not what I was expecting. Before I could respond, Sarah spoke up again, her voice dripping with authority and dominance.

"You have been too cocky lately... Thinking that you're in control of everything. Well, tonight I'm going to show you just how wrong you are."

The room fell silent as her words hung in the air like a thick fog; it was as though time itself had come to a standstill. My heart raced with anticipation as I wondered what she had planned for me next.

After what felt like an eternity, Sarah finally broke the silence.

"Now... Crawl back over to the bed and lie down on your back," she commanded while removing her foot from my neck slowly and taking a step back.

I got back on all fours and crawled towards the bed as instructed before lying down on my back, waiting anxiously for her next move. She walked over and stood at the edge of the bed, looking down at me with a look of satisfaction.

"Good boy... Now spread your legs wide for me," she said with a smirk before climbing onto the bed and straddling me.

I did as instructed and spread my legs wide open, exposing every inch of my body to her hungry gaze. She looked down at me with lust-filled eyes, devouring me with her gaze; it was both intimidating yet incredibly arousing.

As she sat there straddling me, Sarah slowly began grinding her hips against mine in a slow and teasing motion. With each movement, I could feel her warmth and wetness against my bare skin, driving me wild with desire.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" She purred seductively while tracing circles on my chest with her fingertips. "But remember... This isn't about your pleasure; it's about mine."

I nodded in understanding as my mind was consumed by a whirlwind of emotions: excitement, anticipation, and a hint of fear. I had no idea what she had planned for me next but was willing to do whatever it took to fulfill her every desire.

After a few minutes of teasing and grinding, Sarah leaned forward and kissed me passionately on the lips before sitting back up again.

"I think it's time we take this to the next level," she said playfully while reaching behind her back and unclipping her bra, letting it fall onto the bed.

As I gazed up at her perfectly sculpted breasts, I felt a surge of adrenaline rush through my veins; this was definitely not what I was expecting. Before I could voice my concerns, Sarah spoke up again.

"Tonight you're going to worship every inch of my body... And there's nothing you can do about it."

A mixture of excitement and nervousness filled my mind as I tried to process what she had just said. The thought of being completely helpless and at her mercy was both intimidating yet incredibly arousing.

Sarah grabbed the bottle of massage oil from the nightstand and poured a generous amount onto her hands before rubbing them together to warm up the oil.

"Are you ready?" She asked with a sly grin before coating her hands in oil and placing them on top of my chest gently.

Before I could respond, Sarah began massaging my chest slowly in circular motions, exploring every contour of my body with her slippery hands. Her touch was like fire against my bare skin; it sent shivers down my spine and made my heart race with anticipation.

As she continued to massage my chest, Sarah leaned forward and kissed me passionately on the lips, exploring every inch of my mouth with her tongue. I moaned softly into her mouth as our tongues danced together in perfect harmony; it was pure bliss.

After a few minutes of teasing and kissing, Sarah sat back up and looked down at me with a playful yet assertive expression.

"Turn over," she commanded while grabbing another bottle of oil from the nightstand and pouring some onto her hands.

I did as instructed and rolled over onto my stomach, exposing every inch of my body to her hungry gaze. She straddled me once again and placed both hands on top of my lower back gently before leaning forward and planting a soft kiss on the base of my neck; it sent shivers down my spine.

"Mmm... You smell so good," she purred seductively while massaging my lower back slowly in circular motions. "Just relax and let me take care of you."

Her touch was like magic against my bare skin; it was both soothing and arousing at the same time. As she continued to massage my lower back, Sarah leaned forward slightly and began kissing a trail down my spine, sending waves of pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in my body.

I moaned softly in response as her lips traced patterns on my skin, driving me wild with desire. She worked her way down slowly until she reached the small of my back before sitting back up again.

"Flip over," she said playfully while looking down at me with a mischievous grin before pouring more oil onto her hands.

I flipped over onto my back once again as instructed, revealing a rock-hard erection that was begging for attention. Sarah looked down at me with a playful yet assertive expression as she coated her hands in oil once again.

"Lift your hips," she commanded while placing both hands on top of my pelvis gently.

I did as instructed and lifted my hips off the bed slightly, allowing her to remove my cock ring that I usually wore. Once it was removed, she placed both hands on top of my thighs gently and leaned forward.

As her lips wrapped around the head of my cock, I moaned softly in response; it felt like pure ecstasy. She worked her way down slowly, taking every inch of me into her warm and wet mouth with each movement.

I looked down at her as she bobbed her head up and down on my shaft, sucking and licking every inch of me like a hungry predator devouring its prey. The sight alone was enough to push me over the edge; I could feel my release building rapidly as waves of pleasure coursed through every nerve ending in my body.

After a few minutes of teasing and sucking, Sarah looked up at me with lust-filled eyes while continuing to stroke my shaft with one hand slowly.

"You're so delicious," she purred seductively before placing a gentle kiss on the tip of my cock. "But remember... This is just the beginning."

A mixture of excitement and anticipation filled my mind as I wondered what she had planned for me next. The thought of being completely at her mercy was both intimidating yet incredibly arousing; I had no idea what to expect but was willing to do whatever it took to fulfill her every desire.

Sarah leaned forward once again and took me into her mouth in one swift motion, causing a surge of adrenaline to rush through my veins. Her lips wrapped tightly around my shaft as she began bobbing her head up and down slowly, teasing and sucking every inch of me in perfect harmony.

With each movement, I could feel myself getting closer to the edge; it was pure bliss. Time itself seemed to come to a standstill as waves of pleasure coursed through every nerve ending in my body, driving me wild with desire.

After a few minutes of relentless teasing and sucking, Sarah looked up at me with lust-filled eyes while continuing to stroke my shaft slowly.

"Are you ready to come for me?" She asked seductively before taking the head of my cock into her mouth again and swirling her tongue around it slowly.

I moaned softly in response as she continued to tease and suck me like a hungry predator devouring its prey; it was pure ecstasy. I could feel my release building rapidly as waves of pleasure washed over me, threatening to push me over the edge at any moment.

As Sarah worked her magic on my cock, she reached down between her legs with one hand and began teasing her clit gently, adding another layer of pleasure to the mix. The sight alone was enough to drive me wild with desire; it was as though every sense in my body was heightened.

Suddenly, Sarah increased the pace and sucked harder on my shaft, bringing me closer and closer to the edge with each passing second. I could feel myself teetering on the brink of ecstasy as time itself seemed to slow down; it was both intimidating yet incredibly arousing at the same time.

After what felt like an eternity, I finally let go and surrendered myself completely to the overwhelming waves of pleasure that consumed every inch of my body. My hips bucked uncontrollably as I released load after load of hot cum deep into Sarah's mouth, moaning loudly in sheer bliss.

She eagerly swallowed every drop of my essence while maintaining eye contact with me throughout the entire process; it was both intimate and incredibly arousing. As I rode out my orgasm, she teased and licked my sensitive tip gently before sitting back up again.

"You taste so good," she purred seductively while licking her lips slowly. "But remember... This is just the beginning."

A mixture of excitement and anticipation filled my mind as I wondered what she had planned for me next. The thought of being completely at her mercy was both intimidating yet incredibly arousing; I had no idea what to expect but was willing to do whatever it took to fulfill her every desire.

After a few minutes of teasing and kissing, Sarah climbed off the bed and walked over to the other side of the room where her desk was located. She rummaged through one of the drawers until she found what she was looking for: a pair of nipple clamps.

She turned around and looked at me with a playful yet assertive expression as she held up the clamps in front of me.

"You see these? They're going on your nipples," she said firmly.

OMFG it finally happened! My wife and I were traveling this past weekend and stopped at a rest area on the way home. I went into the bathroom to take a leak and a guy walked out of a stall. I waited as he washed his hands then asked him if he wanted a blowjob. He kinda thought for a second then he said "yeah, sure, just make it quick." I stepped into a stall and sat down, he stepped in and closed the door. I yanked his pants down and strarted sucking he got hard quick and moaned a lot, I put his hands on my head and he kinda fucked my face gently. I swirled my tongue and sucked him deep his cock was barely long enough to hit the back of my throat but it felt so good. It didn't take long until he said "FUCK!" real loud and his cock swelled up, I took a deep breath through my nose and his cum blasted out as he throbbed in my mouth. I swallowed the first two shots then pulled out and let him squirt on my face then took him back in and drained his cock. When he finally caught his breath he said "thanks" and yanked his pants up and left quick. I waited a minute then walked out to the table where my wife was smoking, I leaned down and kissed her deep giving her some of his cum, swirling it around in her mouth. After a minute she pushed me back kinda startled and said "What the..." I smiled and told her how I just sucked that guy off. She said she saw him walk out kind of quick and get in a truck with his wife and a couple of kids. I just shrugged and smiled. We talked really dirty for the rest of the ride home (about an hour) and she picked on me for having cum on my face and in my hair. When we got home we didn't even unpack before we hit the bed and fucked a couple times. She kept calling me all kind of things but I just bragged about how good his cock felt and how much cum I sucked out of him. We had talked about that kind of thing before but it was my first time actually doing something. She told me I nneeded to try and do things like that more often because it turned her on so much.

*Erotica, all individuals are adult age 18+*She walked home from class past my house every day. She was soo punctual that I could have set my watch to her arrival, I would come outside and fiddle around in the yard about 3:50 because I knew that when would show up at 4. It started as just admiring her body as she walked but a few weeks back I had become braver and started striking up conversations with her and it has now become a daily ritual. I learned her name was Beth, she was 20 and in her sophomore year of college. Over the winter she usually wore a heavy coat and tight jeans that concealed her body but as summer was upon us now she had shed the coat for camis and little shorts or thigh length sundresses. She always loved to tease with her summer outfits as her DD tits were usually on display, bouncing while she walked as her tops struggled to contain her amazing looking breasts. Her hourglass figure shown perfectly going down to a bubble butt ass connected to long legs. Her long blonde hair in a high ponytail would dance around her back while she walked. When she stopped to talk it felt like her blue eyes would pierce my soul and see through whatever bullshit I had brought up in conversation seeing the lust that hid behind my eyes. Usually our conversations were short but the last week they had gotten longer and it felt like she was lingering around just to tease me. I caught her shoe untied yesterday and when it told her she immediately got down on one knee to tie it revealing that she wasn't wearing underwear as her tight little pussy played peekaboo with me while her tits spilled out of her top. I looked at her lustfully trying to hide my gaze as she finished and stood back up. She has the kind of beauty that causes boys to walk in to things and fall over as she struts down the street but lacks the perception of the world around her and the confidence in herself to see what effects her little outfits have on others. Today was different, I had recently bought a van for work and I was cleaning it out to stock it with supplies I needed throughout the day. I had noticed the metal rings bolted to the floor for securing cargo in the back of it, one of the reasons that I had bought the vehicle initially because I was tired of things sliding around while I drove, but my mind had wondered what other uses I could make with them as my mind wondered lustfully about the daily visitor I had. Today I was in and out of it putting things away as she came strolling by. We started our conversation in the usual way exchanging pleasantries when she offered to help get things out of the garage and put them in the van with me. I couldn't refuse and seeing her dress ride up her fantastic ass as she bent over to grab boxes out of the garage then again when she leaned in to the van pushing the boxes to the back drive my desires. Her back was to me as I dabbed some cleaning chemical on a rag and followed her to the Van. She put her load down and when she stood back up she stood on to me. My left arm wrapped around her stomach and the rig in my right hand covered her mouth and nose. She struggled for a moment trying to scream but all that came out were well muffled shrieks. Before her body went limp. I quickly attached a color around her neck locking it in place so it couldn't be removed, a 10 foot chain attached to the collar was then locked to the cargo ring in the back of the van. I had made sure to remove the inside lock slider on the side door and closed it with her laying in back. My heart was racing as I frantically scanned around to see if I had drawn any attention, to my relief I found the street empty.  I climbed in to the drivers seat and drove out in to the boondocks 20 minutes away from my house. I knew the area well as I had come out here many times to relax and enjoy the scenery. I'm my many trips to this spot and hours at a time I had spent here I knew that no one would be around. During the drive I could hear her coming around and shuffle herself as I parked the van and shut it off I looked back to see her rubbing her head and eyes realizing something was around her neck. I got out and went to the side door, opened it up to see her on her ass with her legs bent under her. Her blue eyes looked up pleading at me clearly confused about what was happening. I told her to get out of the van and she stood there in front of me trembling. I looked at her lust filled as the chain dropped over her shoulder as she stood there while I admired her body. She had a confused look in her eyes but clearly realized what was happening as the affects of the chemical cleaner wore off. My hands on her shoulders I played with her dress straps and slid them down her arms her dress dropped down her body to the ground. I pushed her to her knees in front of me feeling slightly guilty about what I was doing to her innocence but I couldn't stop myself. "Scream of you want, no one will hear you. We're not leaving until I'm finished!" I tell her, watching the tears streak down her face. She mumbles something under her breath, to me it sounds like she says good but I can't really make it out for sure. She stares straight forward at my cock bulging against my pants as I grab her hands and place them on my belt "undo my pants and have a closer look" I command. She does, fumbling around with my belt before she unbuttons and unzips my pants. She guides them down my legs, I watch her intently as my cock pops out, she stares her eyes get wide clearly conflicted by the amazement of seeing my cock for the first time as it stands throbbing in front of her and disbelief of what is happening. My hand wraps around her ponytail as I guide her head towards me and I tell her to open her mouth. The head of my cock slides between her lips as the press around me. I can feel her nervousness as it slides in and out of her mouth. She doesn't know exactly what she's doing and it shows as she's just taking her ques from me. I try pushing in deeper with every stroke and as I get about 3/4 of the way in she chokes and puts her hands on my thighs pushing me back as I watch her tits bounce while she coughs around my cock. I guess instinct kicked in at that point as she wrapped her hand around my cock to keep me from pushing in too deep again. Her lips tighten around my cock and I can feel a slight suction. My cock feels rock hard in her grip as she starts working her mouth up and down my shaft on her own, but now she's clearly figured out what I meant when I said we're not leaving until I'm finished but it seems that she hasn't had much practice at giving blowjobs as hers is mediocre at best ans and to me this is only the appetizer of the evening. She works her mouth around my cock as her hand slides up and down the shaft now with vigor and I can feel it throbbing with her touch. I pull back on her ponytail pulling it out of her mouth and I pull her back up to her feet, her perfect naked body standing in front of me as her chest pokes out towards me. My hands on her tits and I fondle her pushing her back I lift her in to the doorway of the van, her feet resting on the step as I push her on to her back. Her legs are spread giving me a view of her tight little pussy, I stroke my cock slowly as I admire the view for a moment before I slide down to my knees to start kissing her thighs. She whimpers and moans as I slowly kiss a path to between her legs and around her little slut. Her body starts to betray her as she rocks herself back and forth gyrating her hips while my tongue teased her. Her moans come in to rythim with her body as my tongue slides up and down from her ass to the tip of her pussy, while I look up at her I see her hands clutching her breasts. My cock twitching between my legs at the sight as my tongue pushes her apart and starts to explore her. I find her clit as I slowly flick it with the tip of my tongue her breath becomes heavy. Her hands on her stomach as she continues to roll her hips bucking again me I feel her body tensing up and releasing as she moans louder with her body shakes. I feel here hands move to my head as my finger starts to slide in her pussy, I feel her contractions around it as I add a second finger, I worked it in but she's tight. Her pussy leaking lubricates my fingers entry in her, her breath becomes labored moans becoming almost constant as I slide my fingers in and out of her. She puts her hands on top of my head pulling me in as she starts violently grinding her pussy against my tongue and starts screaming "OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!" her pussy clamps down hard on my fingers and juices staring shooting from her pussy as she rolls her hips. I try lapping up ever drop as she comes hard for the first time rolling right in to a hard second orgasm then an even harder third orgasm releasing even more juices every time. Her hands pushing my head back from her pussy as she tries to regain her composure. Her hips still rolling as I kiss the top of her pussy making my way back up her body as my lips land on her nipples my cock slides against her pussy, parting it with my shaft as she pushes back grinding herself against me. She wraps her legs around me and I make my way up to her lips, her arms wrapped around my neck as she pulls me down and we kiss deeply as we continue to tease each other. I know I need to quit for a minute to get the condoms out of the glove box I put there for this occasion but I can't stop myself and she shows no signs of releasing me. Her moans are intoxicating making me loose whatever control I have left as we slide her pussy up and down against My cock.she pushing herself up and I pull back just enough that the head of my cock finally finds her sopping wet pussy entrance the head of my cock starts its journey inward. She has a tightness o hadn't felt in many decades since I was her age as I push myself forward she squeaks with pleasure as she grips my cock tightly and releases it with every inch until I'm as far as I can get inside of her. Slowly, gently I pull out to push back in, her pussy gripping my cock swallowing it before she releases so I can pull back out. Every thrust is met with her pushing back as her legs pull my body in to hers. My pace slowly increasing with her moans, her contractions begging me for more and trying to coax the cum from my body as my hips slap in to her thighs. Her breathing become heavy, labored with my thrusts as she starts to orgasm wildly and I push in harder. Her tits bounce with every thrust and she pulls me down for another kiss before pushing my head towards her breasts, gripping one with my hand while I suck the nipple of the others I continue thrusting in to her. I can't last much longer at this pace as the pressure builds iny balls, she's become a savage begging for my cock to fuck her harder while she orgasms, shooting squirts of juices against my body. I know I shouldn't cum in her but there's nothing I can do to stop myself as she grips my cock, her legs pulling me in and with a final push deep I release myself, squirt after squirting ejects for my cock shooting ropes of cum deep within her as I push in hard moaning. Her eyes looking up at me grow wide as she figures out what I have just done. A worrying look overtakes her face for a moment before she tightens her legs around me and finishes orgasming herself. I pull out and push in her a couple more times as she releases her grip from me. When I finally pull my deflating cock out of her a stream of cum flows out and down on to the van step. Sle lays there looking at me in disbelief of what just happened rubbing her sore used pussy. After a while of rubbing herself and cooking she speaks "this isn't exactly what I had imagined things would go, but I was starting to wonder how long it would take you to get the hint and make a move, I've been trying to tease you for weeks" In disbelief I mutter that it's been hard to resist. She grins at me and says "you can take the chain off of the collar, I'm not going anywhere anyways in the middle of nowhere" she giggles "but I'm keeping the collar." I release her from the chain, we both get dressed. She sits in the front with me on the way back to my house, her hand on my thigh playing with my.cock the whole way home. As we pull in she leans over and gives me a kiss before saying "we should go on another ride again soon. As she gets out her dress comes up showing off her perfect ass, she pulls up her dress for another view before she walks off going home. I go in the house and stroke off another load thinking about everything that just happened and I can't wait to see her again walking back from class tomorrow wondering what she'll be wearing.