Sex Stories

They had been meeting like this for about three years, fifteen women in all, over fifty years old, widowed or divorced, and between relationships. The group had been organized by Betty Colton and her good friend Sarah Henderson. When they had lost their husbands only two months apart, both women felt as though their sex lives had been ended for good, so after months of mourning their losses, they tepidly tried to enter the local senior citizen social scene, with not much to show for it. Increasingly they became frustrated with their situations, and decided to do something about it! What they came up with, was a semi formal club that only allowed membership to ladies with the above criteria. They found out was that there were a lot of women out there in the same boat they were in, that being alone for probably the first time in their life, and also with a very strong and persistent sex drive.

“I think everyone is here,” Betty said to Sarah, as she counted heads trying make sure everyone was present and accounted for. “All but Jane,” replied Sarah, “she called with regrets, but her daughter is in town for the weekend and she can’t make it.” Nodding in agreement, Betty locked the front door and went around to the back and did the same. All of the shades and curtains had been drawn, and the thirty eighth meeting of the Gray Widows was about to begin! Sarah went to the middle of the living room and clinked a glass with a spoon and asked for everyone’s attention. “Ladies, the doors have been locked and the party can begin, of course their is food and drinks in the kitchen, so please help yourselves. As usual, our waiters and waitresses will be assisting you and seeing to your every need! I said waitresses because over the last three or four meetings we have had some call for female help. Taking advantage of this option is totally up to your own discretion! Betty is up stairs checking to see if they are all ready to come down and serve you!!! Remember, we’re all here to have a good time, so please make the most of it! Thank you!”

Just then, ten naked young men and two females came down the stairs and into the living room. As they mingled among the older women, they asked if any of them would like food or drinks to be served. Some of the ladies gave drink and food orders, and the young naked boys and girls hurried out to the kitchen to pick up their orders. Other ladies simply talked to the youngsters, while others reached out and fondled the naked young bodies in front of them. You see, this club was designed to satisfy the sexual needs of it’s members, and all of the kids were totally naked and would do anything that one of the members wanted them to. The only rules were that no one would do anything painful to anyone else, and that what ever you did, was to be in full view of everyone in the club. That meant that not only were you satisfying your own sexual desires, but that you were also putting on a show for your fellow club members! Many a party had ended with someone saying that the most satisfying moment for them had been watching another member having an orgasm! This rule seemed to form a bond among everyone present at the parties, as everyone had seen everyone else in various sexual situations, and it made it very easy to empathize with someone who you knew had just been able to satiate a sexual need.

Most of the waiters and waitresses were between eighteen and nineteen years old, and the women loved the feeling of smooth young flesh, it reminded them of how it used to be. The boys were selected for their young appearance, as well as genital size. They liked to have a variety of penis sizes at the parties, because some of the women liked to have a boy with a very small penis, while others loved the contrast of a boy who was very slim and young looking with a huge penis hanging between his legs. Curt was a very popular boy with the group, because he looked like he was much younger, but he had and eleven inch penis that was about eight inches long when soft. Today for example, a sixty year old woman named Ruth had first dibs on him. When he asked Ruth if she wanted anything, Ruth never said a word, she just leaned over and put the head of the huge member into her mouth and sucked it right then and there, while Curt stood quietly watching as his penis grow to it’s full eleven inch length. Ruth had both of her small hands gripping the shaft, holding it like it was an expensive jewel!!! Ruth continued to suck, and Curt asked her if it would be okay to cum now. Ruth looked up at the young stud, and without taking her mouth off his head, nodded to go ahead! Curt smiled down at her and then released a torrent of sperm into her waiting throat, which she tried to swallow all, but being he was so young, and he produced such a huge amount of it, some cum dribbled down the front of her chin. Finally releasing the monster, she used her fingers to scoop up the missing cum and lick the last drops up. Several of the other women applauded after she was done, and Ruth just said, “God I miss getting to suck a cock every day,” and other ladies nodded their heads in agreement!

Over on the other side of the room, Edith Olinski was about to do what she did at every party, that being getting her large chest sucked by a young man. Sitting with her good friend Anna, Edith opined that the thing she missed the most was getting her tits sucked at least once a day. When she was married, it wasn’t unusual for her husband to go to sleep nestled up against her 44D chest with a nipple in his mouth. Ever since she was a young girl, Edith found that she needed to be with a good tit sucker, and she made sure that her husband to be was addicted to her lovely chest! Many a morning did she wake up to the feel of her nipples growing erect in his mouth. After awhile she began to have climaxes by nipple sucking alone, so now she was on the lookout for someone to take care of her aching nipples. Looking around the room, she started unbuttoning the front of her blouse, while catching the eye of a boy name Randy. She now had exposed her bra and the two huge mounds of flesh that spilled from the top. Randy came over and asked, “Anything I can do for you ma’am?” Unclasping the front catch on her bra, she pulled it apart, causing her breasts to fall into her lap. “Would you please take care of these for me,” she asked softly!?! “Sure,” he replied, laying down on his back across the thighs of Anna, with his head at Edith’s chest. Randy’s penis was right in Anna’s lap, and she took it in her hand and began to slowly jerk it. Edith gave a long sigh as Randy took a nipple into his mouth and sucked it like a baby while holding his head gently, caressing his face as if he were a new born. “God it felt so good,” she thought, “I needed it so much!” Anna reached over and patted her friend’s arm as if to say, “I’m glad you feel better!” Edith rolled her head and eyed Randy’s erection and asked Anna, “Are you going to suck that magnificent erection or not?!?” Anna laughed and lowered her mouth onto the head of the hard penis staring up at her with it’s one eye. Randy gave an audible groan as Anna sucked up and down on his hardon! Edith pulled the big nipple from Randy’s mouth, substituting it with her other massive tit. It was quite a scene, one lady nursing the young boy, while the other sucked his hard pecker! Edith’s pussy was now approaching an orgasm from the insistent sucking her breasts were receiving, and seeing her friend with the young cock in her mouth sent her over the edge as she squeezed her legs together trying to put pressure on her throbbing little clit while her entire body shook as her orgasm spread from her crotch up to her chest! Anna had pulled off the hard penis and now jerked it fast in her hand. His balls becoming taut, Randy’s penis shot cum all over his belly and chest in large spurts as both women rubbed the cum into his skin, occasionally licking some off of their fingers.

Sarah again took center stage as she stood up to make an announcement. “Ladies, today we are going to have a special treat. Curt and Mindy are going to put on a little show for our viewing pleasure! So everyone get a good seat, because the show is about to begin!” Everyone scurried around trying to get a good vantage point so that they could see the young stud Curt, stick his huge cock into Mindy’s tiny little cunt! Mindy was hosting her first party, and was just cute as a button! Only about five feet tall, she was very slim with just a hint of womanly hips. Her pubic area had a sparse growth of blonde hair growing along her puffy lips. The two of them faced each other in the center of the room and just looked each other over for a few seconds. Curt made the first move by stepping up to Mindy and giving her a soft kiss on the lips while Mindy responded by putting her arms around Curt’s back and returning a more passionate kiss as she crushed her body into his. When they broke away from each other, Curt’s penis was now becoming very erect! It was so quiet in the big room you could have heard a pin drop but several of the ladies had pulled up their dresses or skirts and had begun to brazenly masturbate as they watched the show. No one really paid any attention to them, however, as they were transfixed by the sight of Curt’s mammoth erection! Mindy, looking even younger next to the thick penis in front of her, took it in her hand and caressed the big head gently. Curt looked down, watching as the small hands played with his hard penis, and after putting his hands on her shoulders, he gently pushed Mindy to her knees so that her mouth was inches from the giant head. “Suck me,” he said softly, throwing his head back as her mouth slid over his smooth velvety head. Only being able to get her mouth over the head, she used her hands to jerk up and down the huge shaft. Her mouth, now very tired from trying to stretch over the egg sized head, so Mindy lay back on the floor with her legs spread wide open, and with drops of dew were clinging to the hair along her slit, and it was quite evident that Mindy was in a state of extreme sexual excitement! She stared up at the big horse cock that towered over her, afraid yet totally under it’s spell. At this moment, she was just like every woman in the room, a slave to mammoth shaft of cock that stuck obscenely in the air for all of them to see! Looking around the room, Curt gave everyone a chance to see his erection, because he knew that for the rest of his life women would do his bidding for just the chance to just hold his massive member! Turning his attention back to Mindy, he asked, “What do you want?” Raising her arms towards his groin, she said, “Give it to me, please!” Dropping between her legs, Curt took a hold of his shaft and rubbed his head up and down Mindy’s wet labia, groaning out loud when he brushed across her tiny clit. Taking what seemed like forever, he teased her with only the very tip of his big pecker while Mindy began to writhe around trying to get his penis inside of her. Feeling a little sorry for her, Curt finally stopped his head over her hole and slowly pushed inside of her, while feeling her incredible tightness! When only about three inches of his pole was inside of her, Mindy had a thunderous orgasm, as she thrashed around, caught on the end of the gigantic penis that pinned her in place. Curt now growing more excited seeing the little girl cum, drove his cock in farther, and again Mindy couldn’t help herself, being stretched to the limit, she came again, while many of the women were now also having cums of their own! It was stunning to see this tiny little girl being skewered by the biggest cock any of them had ever seen! Curt’s nut sack tightened up and his dick grew even harder as his own orgasm started to build, now unable to control himself, he plunged his dick all the way home and started to pound the defenseless cunt. It was a total assault on her pussy, and Mindy was now in the middle of one long earth shaking orgasm! Her tight lips and pussy muscles tried their best to grip the huge shaft, but all that did was make it a tighter fit, which drove both of them to climax!!! Curt let out a low bellow as his cock expelled load after load into the pretty little pussy! Now totally spent, he collapsed on top of her, kissing her neck and cheeks softly until his cock grew soft and slipped out of her now gaping vagina. The ladies gave them both a standing ovation!

Betty now took the floor and thanked everyone for coming. “Drive home carefully, we want to see all of you here next month!”

THE END

The kids were home from school so she and a friend decided to take the kids bowling. She couldn’t help but wonder if she had lost her mind considering what she was about to do.
Once everyone was settled in their lanes and ready to bowl she excused herself. She wanted to speak to the manager about planning a party.
She knew her time was limited and she would have to act quickly and be direct. That was more than fine with her. The thought of “asking for it” caused a tingling sensation her pussy enjoyed.
He was seated at one of the concession tables sipping a coke, reading through some papers. As she got closer the tingling in her pussy now pulsated throughout her body. She approached slowly, nervously but when he looked up and smiled she suddenly felt very at ease and confident.
As he explained the different party packages she interrupted…”You are one fine looking young man, I bet you get a lot of pussy thrown your way”…he smiled looking a little dumbfounded…she was on her way…
For as long as she could remember her fantasys always returned to her favorite…having a strange hand finger her pussy…and now that she had experienced the taste of “black dick”, she also wanted to suck a strangers dick. She wanted his dick.
With each sip of his coke he rolled his tongue slowly accross his upper lip. She felt a warm moistness between her lips. Her pussy lips. Was he aware of how hot he was making her?
She asked him if he would show her the “party room” and when he got up to get the key she noticed the outline of his dick as he jeans grazed it…did he have a slight hard on? That couldn’t possibly be a soft dick…could it?
She was eager to find out. They entered the dark room and before he could put on the light she tugged at his waistband bringing him close to her. He looked confused for a moment, then he felt her hand rubbing his cock through his jeans. She whispered “maybe we could negotiate the price”…Without waiting for an answer she dropped to her knees, still rubbing his dick…as she began unzipping his pants she asked if it would be okay to “let it out”. He just let out a slight moan as she reached into his jeans, wrapped her hand around his dick and quickly put her lips to it. She put only the head in her mouth and lightly sucked as she rolled her tongue around his rim. She held his cock firmly, occassionly letting her pinky tickle his balls. With each round of licking and nibbling the lenght of his shift she would take him in to suck deeper and deeper until she felt the head of his dick close to the back of her throat…she noticed she was still a distance from his balls… this kid had to be a good 12 inches…
As she sucked and sucked his throbbing dick he showed no sign of cumming…she knew if she wanted the other half of this fantasy she would have to lead him…
She sucked slowly to a halt and never releasing her grip on his rock hard penis she rose, assuring him she was not finished. She stood in front with her back towards him, still hangin on to his dick (where did she think that dick was going?), she undid the drawstring of her sweats and let them fall to the floor…she took his dick and put it between her legs right under the cheeks of her ass. “That will keep it warm” she told him.
Without any guidance from her, he quickly slipped his hand under her panties. Her pussy was a wet & waiting. The sensation of his fingers probing and rubbing every inch of her hot box caused her to squrim. His other hand was now busy massaging her breast…occassionally rolling her nipple between his fingers.
To her surprise he handled her pussy much like she would when pleasing herself. Using his thumb and middle finger his squeezed the lips of her cunt tightly causing the clit to peak through. He teased her a bit just squeezing and rotating letting her clit brush her panties…with his index finger he rubbed her clit…his thumb soon took its turn at “clit duty” and stroked lightly as his fingers, one at time slowly slipped inside her. She tightened her pussy around each finger as it entered. He continued to rub her clit as he thrust his fingers in and out…causing her more pleasure than a “white dick” ever could. She beared down enableing her to feel his still hard dick pushing against her pussy door. She knew she couldn’t let him in…
He knew she was about to cum again and slowed down. He was ready for a little taste of pussy and eager to show her what his tongue could do. He gave her clit one last little stroke and removed his hand. He turned her around, lifted her onto the table and spread her legs. Gently holding apart the lips of her visibly dripping pussy he slid his tongue across her clit…he let his tongue explore every part of her pussy…licking, sucking, biting. She pulled his head harder and harder against her until he could barely breath. He took her clit between his lips and sucked until her body shuddered through her final orgasm.
With her pussy still throbbing from the work out it just had, she once again took his dick in her mouth. She didn’t suck for long before he shot a warm load of his delacacy deep down her throat.
On the way home, she wondered how long it would take J.T. figure out she seduced his best friend.

I was a fourteen year old girl and like any normal girl my age I was a virgin. I dyed my hair blonde and had light blue eyes. I didn’t have an official boyfriend but I did like this one guy a lot and we often cybered. One night I was all alone in my house my family wasn’t going to be home for the whole night. And the boy I often cybered with wasn’t online. My body was begging for some sort of sexual activity but I wasnt sure about mastubating just yet. I walked into my bathroom and looked in the mirror at my body and started undressing in front of the mirror. I looked at my full c cup tits as my nipples got hard and as I pulled of my panties my dripping wet pussy became more aware to me. I went to my bed and layed down , this was the hornyest I had ever been. I spred my legs far apart again catching a glimps of my wet pussy that was throbing for attention , I took a deep breath and shoved my finginer deep inside of me. I let out an uncalled for scream of plessur. I rubbed my clit and attempted putting in a second finger it slipped right in and my body tightened. I had heard about girls licking their own juices off their fingers so curiouse I did the same. as a licked my fingers clean they were trembling with excitement. And this time I took a bold step and shoved three of my fingers inside of my soaked pussy , being a virgin I had never felt anything so great!. With my other hand a grabbed tit. Screaming and moaning I pinched my nipples . Soon aften a stream of cum came down my thigh I pulled my fingers out of my pussy and licked they dry. Still excited from the experience I grabbed my pillow and started rubbing against it . I needed something harder. I rubbed my pussy against anything I could find . I came across a box of markers and managed to shove four of them inside me “Oooooooooooooooh!!!!!!! More harder harder! Fuck yeah !!!! ” I moaned and screamed. I came once again this time rubbing my cum on my tits and licking it off them I then fell asleep completely naked and had dreams about my high school cyber sex lover. *more too come if u all liked it*

On the day of my 17th birthday it was a saturday so my family and friends had a party for me with lots of presents, which i love. I got the usual from my aunts and uncles which where always clothes and books for school and my friends got me little nick nacks of no real use but one of my close friends got me a vibrator in the shap of a small egg, it came with a remote which i guess was used to operate it. They gave me this of course away from everyone later with a note saying “happy birthday, fought this would be a fun thing to get.”

I never though about vibrators and toys like this before i just use to pleasure myself with my fingers, but now that i have one it was kind of exciting, i was thinking with the remote i could use it anywhere i wanted too and nobody would know i was using it , like the mall, while watching tv and even in class at school.

That night my parents went to dinner with friends so i was home alone. I started to watch tv but after an hour that got boing so i went up to me room. I lay on my bed and started to read a magazine, on one of the pages there was a photo of a hafe naked man advertising some men’s product. From what he was wearing which was not very much it suddenly got me thinking of the present i had gotten for my birthday.

I got up and found where i had put it. From what saw the remote was wireless which was handy i guess. There was a sudden inpulse to try it out. So i stripped out of me clothes but still wearing my socks, i should might say im not a very sexy looking person but what i had i like. I had blonde hair which came down to my hips, i had a smooth body not many pimples, a pair of 34DD tits which i like to play with when nobodys around and a firm ass. Cause i shaved i didn’t have much hair around my pussy lips but what i had i was proud of.

I started to insert the vibrator past my pussy lips and into my hole. I lay back on my bed and went back to reading the magazine while getting use to this thing in me. After i finished reading the magazine i got up since my parents weren’t home i just left me room still with only my socks on and went down to the kitchen to get something to eat. After i finished eating i started to play with the remote and see what all the buttons were for. I went over to the sofa and i put my legs up on the coffie table and spread them apart. One of the buttons i pressed started it vibrating, the next made it go faster then the next made it even faster.

The last button which said random, seemed to make it vibrate for a second then stop and after a little while it would start to vibrate again, i thought to myself i like this option so i left it on.

I watch tv for a little while but what i was watching got boring, so i click over to a different channel which i found out had some porno movie showing. I started to feeling a orgasm comng so i lay back on the sofa and played with my nipples which had gone hard cause of all the vibrations from the egg. Soon i got to climax i started to moan louder and louder. After it passed i looked down at my pussy and saw all the juices run out so i pulled on the string attacted to the egg and out it came with a loud “POP”, i lay there for about another 10 minutes while i got over my orgasm. I suddenly heared my parents car drive in the driveway so i run up stairs to clean off and get dressed.

The next few days went by very quickly and when it got to thursday night i had gotten an idea, i would wear the vibrator to school on random mode for the friday.

During the whole day i had to bite my bottom lip to stop myself from moaning out load. My friends asked me whats wrong but i just said i as dizzy not real telling them i had a vibrator in my pussy.

When i got home i went straight up to my room and shut the door. I took of my panties and bra and top but left my skirt and my shoes and socks on. I was feeling very horny with all the vibrations all day so i started masturbating to the rythem of the vibrations soon i was at climax as i started to moan i felt the egg start to move out my pussy and as it did i felt a rush of cum follow. It all came out so fast that it shot out all over the place when i finish my whole blanket was drenched and most of my skirt.

I love the feeling of a good orgasm but this one felt very over welming so i lay back on my bed and fell asleep. I woke up to the sound of my parents coming home from work so i kicked my shoes off and got my jumper and track pants on leaving my underwear off and took out the vibrator and put in my side draw. I went down and put my sheets in the washing machine with my skirt, and went to have dinner.

After that week i had alot of time alone so i would usualy stay naked and masturbate with the vibrator, my fingers or anything around the house that would work well. Maybe next birthday i can get myself another toy but that another story….

Torture Fantasy

Chapter One

For a long time now, I have been waiting for the right guy to come along. Someone who isn’t afraid to cause pain, but knows that when the safe word comes into play, it means stop.

I guess I better tell you a little about myself. I’m nearly twenty years old, and still a virgin. I stand at about five-feet-nine, weigh fifteen stone, and have a muscular frame from working hard. I masturbate most every night, rimming my ass with Vaseline, then crouching and sitting on a large dildo straight up my ass.

Once the dildo is in place, I tend to play with my pussy so I’m nice and wet for the dolphin vibrator I enjoy ramming into my cunt. With one hand I work the rabbit into my pussy, with the other hand spreads my pussy lips and makes my clit stand up on end. That way I can set the vibrating dolphin to the fastest speed, and press it to my throbbing clitoris for a wonderfully thrilling orgasm.

You must understand that I have a very odd pussy. I have long labia lips and a fucking enormous clit. When I get aroused, it grows to about two centimetres in length and turns purple, sometimes red.

When I masturbate I often imagine being tied at the wrists, my ass up in the air, with a crazy doctor tying my legs wide open at the foot of an examination table. As I struggle, he dips his fingers into my dripping snatch, tastes them, then buries them deep into my hole, thrusting with two fingers against me. As I gasp and suck in breaths, he smothers my asshole with my juices, slips a finger up and wiggles it around.

He’s talking to me, his free hand on my hip as he works those fingers in me. Then he adds another finger to my pussy, and another, another, until his hand forms a cone at the entrance to my vagina.

Relax, my darling, he croons, and with a vicious thrust of his gloved hand, rams his fist up inside my cunt. I scream, bolting forwards on my knees as he plunges his fist up. I feel him smack solidly into my cervix. Hurts, doesn’t it? It’s going to get worse, a lot worse.

Snarling with the indignity, the pain, I look around as a finger begins to worm inside my ass. I arch back, trying to escape the humiliation. Don’t you dare! Don’t you fucking dare!

Smiling at me, those marvellous sapphire eyes glinting wickedly at me, he pushed another finger in. You shouldn’t make threats, darling. I don’t tolerate being threatened, and I have a habit of punishing those who forget that about me. So saying, he stopped fingering my ass and dunked his hand in a vat of gel. I like punishing cocky little females.

His coned hand pressed against my ass, and with a malicious grin, drove his hand into my rectum and began to thrust both hands simultaneously. My pussy squelched wetly around his hand, and my ass felt as though it was torn in two, and still he pounded my orifices savagely, almost throwing his entire weight down his arms into my writhing body.

Oh God! I could feel my juices pouring from me, dripping from my cunt.

I’m going to fuck your holes when I’m through with you, sweetheart. But first, oh first, you’re going to be my new pet experiment. I’m working on a theory that the female body can withstand almost any sexual torture. He yanked both fists out together. I felt my holes scream as they were stretched, heard the pop as he came free, then scented the juice from my ass and pussy. And you get to be my guinea pig.

He moved to a table, a long metal table dressed with a sterile white cloth. On it were things I knew, things I didn’t. He lifted a syringe, tested it. A long spurt of liquid flew up, then he set it aside and stripped off his trousers and lab coat. He had a lean body, muscled, long. His penis was half-erect, and already a good ten inches long. Then he picked up the syringe again.

This drug, he spoke casually as he inserted a speculum into my vagina, twisted the key so that my tunnel was wide open, is going to dilate your cervix. Once it is open, I will direct an electrode through your cervix. You will also have an electrode planted in your rectum to stimulate the nervous system.

He bent, lowered his head to my pussy and swiped his tongue over the gaping hole, blew warmth breath up my cunt. I jumped, more from surprise than sensation, and struggled again as he inserted the needle into my vagina. I braced for the jab, but I couldn’t have been prepared for the agony as the needle plunged an inch into the muscle next to my cervix. I screamed once, then could only fight nausea as the metal needle was ripped out of the muscle with a flood of blood.

Looking down, I was horrified to see blood dripping steadily onto the table top. I felt very sick, then he had his hand back in my pussy. His finger probed against my cervix, doubling the pain, then with a triumphant yell, he jabbed a finger up and through. I ranted at him, cursing, screaming, crying as he manoeuvred his entire hand to pass through my cervix.

I passed out.

My body jumped awake. My skin tingled as though I’d touched a live wire. There was something in me. Panicked, I strained, felt the splatter of blood against my bare calves.

Another blast of electricity coursed through my system, causing my vagina and ass to contract together, violently. With a startled cry, I orgasmed. He came toward me, his hands on a remote. He looked into my eyes as he twisted a gauge, and the electricity surged again.

He kept it on for longer each time, contracting my muscles for minutes at a time, squeezing orgasms from me with a flick of the wrist. My juices covered the table, my ass leaked with them, sweat drenched me.

I opened my mouth, to beg, to plead, but all that came out was a long moan. I dropped my head to the cool table, my ass and pussy up in the air, and felt his hand on my neck, rubbing gently. Sobbing, I turned my face to him, wanting him to see my surrender.

Not so cocky now, are you, darling? He all but purred it, giving the control another twist, one that whipped the dial nearly to the limit. I cried out, then bit my lower lip. That’s good. That’s very good. You’re learning. He patted my head.

Please� I shuddered as his hand cupped one of my 42DD breasts, ran the nipple through finger and thumb, tugging, pulling, pinching. Please, just let me go. I don’t want you to do this to me.

He crouched in front of me, his face kind and sorrowful. He stroked my face gently, ran a fingertip over my lips. Lifting my chin with that fingertip, he closed his mouth over mine, plunged his tongue inside my mouth. I responded eagerly. Anything was better than what he’d been doing. Poor little girl, he murmured against my mouth. I’m doing this to you because I want to do it to you.

Please- I said again.

And there is a lot more in store for you. He rolled me onto my back, set a pillow under my head. I could have laughed; he was torturing me, but wanted me to be comfortable at the same time? I should warn you that you can scream all you like. You won’t be heard by anyone who cares.

He tugged on wires I hadn’t noticed leading from my pussy and ass. It felt the same as pulling a tampon out, only in a very, very wrong reversal. The electrodes clattered onto the table, covered in my vaginal and rectal fluids.

Thankful for the reprieve from electro-torture, I was only able to close my eyes. The next thing I knew, my pubic area was smothered in cream, and he was shaving away my pretty little bush. I like my bush; all dark, curly, thick.

When he was finished, he came around to the head of the table and ran his cock over my lips. He was covered in precum from where he’d been jerking himself off. Suck my cock like a good girl, darling, and tell me what you’re so mortally afraid of.

I let him put his cock in my mouth. It was huge, almost a foot long and at least four inches around at the base. He pulsed, the veins standing out as he rubbed his hand down the shaft and fed his thick cock into my mouth. He leaned over, boosting himself onto the table to straddle my head and thrust his cock down my throat as he mimicked the motion with his tongue in my pussy.

I orgasmed quickly, stunningly, as he spread my lips wide and suckled on my clit. My hips bucked into his face, more juices flowed from my gaping hole to be caught on his tongue or drip onto the table.

He dragged me from the table, where I collapsed in a heap on the floor. Here’s a nice surprise for you, darling. He arranged me ass-up over a severely padded chair so my back was arched and my holes accessible.

I was desperate for a taste of his cum.

When my arms were tied to the legs of the chair, and my legs spread wide, he walked over to a door. I heard grunts, growls, bellows. Leaving the door open, he came back to me, shoved his fingers into me and scooped out a handful of my juice. Then he went inside the little room beyond where I was, and left me alone.

He came back out, leading a snarling rottweiler by the collar. Grinning, he released the hound with a pat on the back. The dog’s cock was already hard, bulging with cum and the blood it takes to engorge a penis. It was a bright and bloody red, and it terrified me.

It took a lick at his master’s cock, then caught the scent of fresh female. With his lips peeled back still, and his arousal swinging between his hindlegs, he trotted over and pushed his snout into my pussy. I jerked forward, struggling, and got a nip of teeth in my left buttock for punishment. His tongue lapped at my juices, diving deeper and deeper into my hole.

I tried to move and get away from him, but I was firmly lodged over the chair. His licking was getting so fast and desperate, his teeth were nipping at my sensitive inner flesh as he pressed his nose into my cunt.

I was ashamed to feel myself getting wet. I had tears in my eyes when the dog’s master called to me.

There’s no need for foreplay with Don, darling. He’s used to getting on with business. He grinned, pulled a chair around behind, to the side, so he could watch. He’s a very rough beast, you know. Has no respect for whoever or whatever he’s fucking.

The dog mounted me quickly, his strong forelegs clamped around my hips as he ploughed his huge cock into my thigh on the first attempt. After several more clumsy efforts, he stabbed himself straight up and into me. I screamed, bucked, as his frantic pace hit my G-spot. He rammed himself in, over and over, and I felt his cock pop through my open cervix and beyond.

Moaning, I rocked back onto him. He was biting the back of my neck, snarling as he jerked himself up into my pussy. His knot banged against the entrance to my cunt, and he tried to push it in.

Then suddenly, with a vicious lunge, the knot popped in and stretched my already stretched pussy to the limit. He was panting in my ear, hot and harsh, then grunted.

My virgin pussy, already fisted, sucked, and electrocuted, filled with several pints of canine cum. It flowed around the knot that was lodged in my cunt, I could feel it dripping a little by little onto the floor.

The dog began to jerk backwards, trying to get his cock out of me, and it felt as though he were taking all my pussy with him. Yelping, I closed my eyes and waited for nature’s way of impregnating the female species to ebb.

I didn’t see or hear the dog’s master come up behind me. But I felt him reach under the dog and slide his hand up my ass.

I came again, humping the padding of the chair.

He wanted to paint her.

That’s what he had said at lunch yesterday.

He had said that she was beautiful and he would be honor if she allowed him to paint her.

In the nude of course.

So that she would feel more comfortable she could choose when and where she wanted it done. Anytime she was ready; she just had to call him.

He asked at he beginning of lunch. She answered him at the end of lunch.

Tomorrow. Her place at six in the morning.

Morning is her best time of day, when she feels at the zenith of her power, if she was going to be painted nude, the morning would be best.

He had smiled that smile of his that made her body tinkle and agreed.

She hadn’t slept that night, and she had thrown his card with his home number in the trash at the restaurant so she wouldn’t lose her nerve.

She had hated herself throughout the night for that.

At four o’clock she had began to prepare herself mentally and physically for the painting and the other things that would come with it.

She shouldn’t be worried. Her friend had told her that he was a wonderful artist, and we worked with semi nude to full nude female models all the time. He had slept with any that she knew of, so he must be gay.

Five thirty in the morning, she was staring at herself naked self. Loving and hating it all. The Carmel rich soft skin that cover a body with no square angle or sharp points. It was all large smooth curves. Large heavy breast above a well-rounded rebesquense stomach, broad ample hips and strong calves. Her face was pretty, and full of character. It was a body loved in a forgotten time of the past.

The doorbell rang out, announcing in merry chimes of her guest arrival.

With heart pounding she covered her naked body in a red silken robe and walked to the door whispering silent prays for the choice she had made.

When she finally opened the door her prays were forgotten as her body started to remember.

He seems to be made from the same cloth as the night sky.

His black hair shined in the lingering moonlight as it fell in loose curls around his face. He dark blue eyes watched her, his full lips surrounded by a trim black goatee quirked up in a smile. He filled her doorway with his tall lean muscular body dressed in a black turtleneck and paint stained jeans. Under one arm he carried a canvas and easel, a backpack peeked out from behind his back.

Hello, he said in a deep masculine voice that sent vibrations down in the secret places of her body.

Hello, she whispered, her mind yelling at her body to keep control.

She led him and watched him closely as he took in her dwelling.

They talked very little as she led him around. Letting him choice the best place to beginning.

Her most inmate of places was decided the best place to begin.

He setup, while she ran to hide.

She prepared coffee for them while she paced, once again praying for her heart to calm.

She couldn’t hide forever. He was waiting.

She returned and manages to get three sips of coffee before she was placed in the chair.

He was close. Very close and touching her, placing her hands, asking her to move here, turn there.

She could smell him. Clean and male is what he smelled of. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath when he wasn’t looking.

She felt her stomach melt and wetness pool between her legs.

A blush spread across the landscape of her body as she thought of the wet spot that was begin formed on the back of her silk robe.

Do you want me to disrobe now? She asked in hopes of some salvation as she looked up into his eyes.

He stepped back and looked at her for several moments. His eyes seemed to be drinking her in.

She blushed again as his eyes traveled up and down her body.

He reached over, without a word and opened robe revealing her to his eyes.

She sat there like a statue, afraid to move as her robe lay wide open unveiling everything in the lamplight of the room.

He didn’t say anything or show any disinterest in her nude form. Instead he stood over her, continuing to drink in more of her.

She looked around trying hard not to think of his eyes on her as her nipples harden to small stony peaks and the trickle of wetness, increased to a flood between her thighs.

She should have looked harder elsewhere, but her eyes were in league with her body and fell where they pleased.

He was not gay.

It stood out strong and proud in front of her, straining against the zipper of his jeans.

It seems to give permission for her to turn off her will and to follow her need.

She didn’t remember sliding out of the chair, kneeling in front of him, or undoing his pants.

Her memory started at seeing a pink glistening head of his member before her eyes and feeling the thick shaft belonging to it throbbing in her hand.

Without a single thought she half closed her eyes and slipped the pink head into her mouth, sucking on it as if it was a melting Popsicle on a hot day, letting the hot sweetness of it fill her mouth. Not wanting to let a single drop get wasted. Moans and gasp met her ears as hands buried themselves into her hair.

A minute.

Maybe two. Time seems to mean nothing in the world she was in. The only thing that matter was the taste of him, the feel of him in her mouth.

Enough! Cried out into the air above her. Hands that once cradle her head, now gently pulled her away.

With tousled hair, full glistening lips, she looked up at him her eyes doleful and questioning. Her red silk robe hung off her shoulders and opened wide showing off her ripe body proudly.

His dark eyes stared down at her with many different emotions crossing his face. But one emotion on his face made her body burn hotter.

Lust.

He took off his shirt. Revealing hard lean muscles, a rich tanned darken ivory skin, and midnight black hair covering his chest and funneling down to his navel and beyond.

She wanted to run her hand through it and marvel its texture. Looking, she wondered how it would feel with its pressed and rubbed against her harden nipples.

He made quick work of the rest of his shoes and pants. Soon he was more naked than she was. She had a robe at least.

He reached down and grabbed her by both arms, raising her to her feet.

Standing in front of him, her head came only to his neck.

He leaned forward and kissed her on her forehead, then her nose, her eyes, her cheeks, then he slowly caressed her lips with his own. His hands were causing mayhem with her body. Caressing her breast, sides, stomach, butt, and hips. Then back to her breast were they pinched and plucked the hard nipple, making her cry out with pleasure against his lips.

Her body wanted more. She wanted more.

Kissing and sucking her neck, while one hand teasing her nipple to madness, the other went in search of pure pleasure. Down her stomach it slide, diving deep into the bush. Passion slip fingers parted her lips, then proceed with wild abandon to drive her to the brink of sheer pleasure. Teasing and pinching the little nub of flesh sending her body into convulsion of painful pleasure. She was panting as her hands gripped his shoulders to try and keep herself standing.

Just when she was going to collapse, he stopped.

He turned them around and on the chair, pulling her with him.

She was astride his lap. His hand guided her hips, stopping only when the head of his penis pressed hard against her sopping wet entrance. Her hands gripped his shoulder, her head rolled back as a deep husky moan escaped her lips when he gave a hard thrust up of his hips, and buried himself deep within her. After that point she took over, riding him hard and fast. He squeezed and sucked her nipples as she rode.

She was close, so close to coming; she could almost reach out and grab it with both hands.

It was too soon for him. He wasn’t ready for it to end.

With a sudden move, he was gone. A cry of frustration came to her lips as he stood her up and then bent her over the chair.

He was back buried deep in her from behind, but this time he was in control.

He set a smooth rmythic pace, taking his time to enjoy each stroke.

She wanted it hard and fast as before. And pushed her hips back to change the pace.

He smacked her butt.

She paused, stunned by the action.

No, he said. This is our first time together and I want to take our time. Your pussy feels to fucking good to rush it.

Her vagina muscle contracted violently at hearing his words.

So you like it when I talk dirty? He said as his strokes slowly started building speed. He stopped suddenly. Answer me now if you want my to continue fucking you hot pussy?

Yes, she moaned. Thrusting her hips back a little to get him to continue.

Leaning into her, burying himself deeper into her. He put both hand on her hips holding her steady, he begin to deep stroke into her hard.

She felt as if she was losing her mind as her hand gripped deeper into the back of the chair.

Look into the mirror, he told her.

She turned and looked, almost fainted at the image it presented.

That’s my favorite picture. He said in her ear as leaned over her. I love seeing me all over a voluptuous dark beauty as yourself, with my dick thrust deep in and out of your dark pussy. Ahhh! I’m going to cum!

There she was in the mirror her back arched her sweat cover Carmel skin contrasting against the tan ivory body behind her plump rear. She watched in awe at the sight of his pale penis thrusting in and out of her dark brown and pink entrance. Even as she watched a bead of sweat roll down his forehead and land on her back, she felt herself get closer to her orgasm.

He was losing control. She was going to make him pay for making her wait. She clinched her muscles in her vagina and released them only to clinch them tightly again around his penis as it moved in and out of her. She thrust her hips back with every thrust forward he made. With each thrust becoming harder and faster she cried out and grind herself against him as she came hard and intense.

She was at the end of hers when she felt him thrust deep a few more times and then he threw back his head and groaned.

An hour later she got to see how it felt to have his chest hair rubbing her nipples.

A week later at lunch her friend asked her how the painting session went. She could only smile and say that it was a truly enlightening and tiring session.

I was at the massage parlor at the advice of my friend Bruce. He said that I should ask for the ‘cream rub’, that it would be worth the price. The receptionist was a cute, petite brunette who was wearing a flower-print kimono and smiled a lot. I told her that Bruce sent me, and I’d like to try the ‘cream rub’. She took my credit card, I signed the charge slip, the she led me back to a small dressing room.

“There are two rules,” she told me as we walked. “Do as you’re told, and no touching the girls. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” I replied.

“Good,” she smiled as she opened the door and directed me to step inside. “Now strip down to your underwear, put on the robe, and Michelle will be back to get you shortly.” Then she left to return to the front. I stripped down and hung my suit and shirt on the hangers provided. I only had to wait a couple of minutes before the door opened.

“Hi, you must be Dave. I’m Michelle.” The woman was quite beautiful. She stood about 5′7″ and had long flowing blonde hair that ended just past her shoulders. She wore a white terrycloth robe identical to the one that I had on that hid most of her figure, but even so I could tell that it was quite nice. The robe ended about mid thigh, and I could see that she had long shapely tan legs. She was wearing a pair of foam flip-flops on her feet, and her toenails were painted baby blue, matching the shade on her fingernails. Michelle also smiled a lot, but unlike the receptionist whose smile was simply friendly, Michelle’s smile carried a sense of sexuality.

“Come with me,” she said as she took my hand and led me out of the dressing room and down the hall. “I understand that this is your first time here?”

I nodded.

“Good,” she smiled. “We want to make this experience as enjoyable as possible for you. If at any time what we do makes you feel uncomfortable, just tell us and we’ll stop. Okay?”

I couldn’t image what that could possibly be, but I acknowledged my understanding. We arrived at a room and Michelle opened the door and directed me inside. The room was warm and very humid, almost to the point of being misty. Moisture immediately began to condense on my body. There was another woman in the room. “This is my assistant Terri,” Michelle said as she stood behind me and removed the robe from my shoulders. Terri was gorgeous, about 5′5″ with short brown hair.

She wore a pink string bikini that left very little to the imagination. She was very thin, with a tight stomach, good ass and shapely legs. Her breasts were medium sized, large enough to fill the cups of her bikini top without overflowing. “This is Dave’s first time, so let’s take extra good care of him,” Michelle told Terri. Terri rose from her kneeling position on the floor and came over to us.

“I’m glad you could join us,” Terri said. She had a smile that was as sexy as Michelle’s, though a bit more innocent. Terri led me over to a raised foam mat in the center of the room and directed me to lay back on it. There was a foam headrest which propped up my head and shoulders. As Terri got me comfortable, Michelle removed her robe, revealing a pink bikini identical to Terri’s.

Michelle’s breasts were large, so much so that they strained against the fabric of her bikini top, threatening to burst out at any moment. At this point I was beginning to develop an erection beneath my underwear. This situation was exacerbated as Terri began to pull off my briefs. I blushed a bit a bit as my bare member waived in the moist hot air.

“No need to be embarrassed,” Michelle said as she kneeled beside me. “We’ve seen plenty of hard cocks, and yours is quite nice. Isn’t that right, Terri?” Terri briefly lick her lips.

“Definitely,” she replied as she finished pulling off my briefs and placed them over on a counter. “Now, just lay back and enjoy yourself,” Michelle told me. Then the real fun began. Michelle was kneeling on my right side and Terri on my left. The mat was raised far enough off the floor that my body was at about the level of the girls’ upper thighs. For starters, each girl got a large pitcher of warm water and began to pour it over me, starting at my shoulders and working down.

Then, the girls got out cans of shaving cream and, pouring mounds into their hands, began applying it all over my body. Again starting with my shoulders, then across my chest, over my stomach, and down my thighs and legs to my feet. Then Michelle got her hand good and lathery and covered my crotch area, cock and balls with the creamy foam. Then the massage began in earnest. Michelle worked on my upper body, while Terri moved down to my legs.

The girls were very good, the massage relaxing and sensual. As their hands glided across my glistening foam covered body, I could feel the stress of days ease away. I turned my attention to Michelle breasts, just inches away from my face. Through the thin fabric I could see her erect nipples trying to poke through. As Michelle was reaching across me, her breasts rubbed across my chest, causing her top to be covered with shaving cream. She acted as though it was an accident, though we both knew otherwise.

“Darn,” she said, looking down at the foam on her bosom. “I guess I can’t wear this anymore.” With that she reached behind her back and untied her bikini top, pulling it forward and tossing it aside. With her large tits hanging bare, Michelle resumed her massage. She now let her tits rub freely against my body, her round globes becoming smeared with shaving cream as her hard nipples brushed my chest.

As this was going on, I could feel Terri’s hands move further and further up my thighs until she was finally at my crotch. She began to rub my shaft softly but firmly with one hand while the other cupped my sac and lightly played with my balls. Michelle didn’t even have to look down to know what Terri had started, as the smile on my face told all. “You like that, don’t you,” she said, more as a statement than a question.

“Terri’s becoming quite good at pleasing a man with her hands.” I could see Terri lift her head up briefly to smile at me before returning her attention back to my cock. “Would you like to rub my breasts?” Michelle asked suddenly as she continued to rub my body. I must have looked a bit confused, remembering the parlor’s rule against touching. “It’s okay,” Michelle assured me. “I’d like for you to.” I nodded agreement, and Michelle had me scoot up into more of an upright position.

She straddled my chest facing me and filled each of my hands with a mound of shaving cream. I began by placing each of my hands on her rib cage just below her globes, then slowly worked my way up and over her ample tits. Terri ceased her attentions to my nether regions and got up to get a drink, but I didn’t care as my attentions were totally on Michelle’s wonderful cream covered breasts. I soon found that her nipples were quite sensitive, as she let out a sharp ‘oohh!’ every time my fingers brushed over them. Her cloth-covered crotch was squirming against my chest, getting completely covered in shaving cream.

After several minutes, Michelle gently removed my hands and climbed down off of me, resuming her kneeling position at my side. Terri came over and kneeled down to my other side as both girls returned to giving me my creamy massage. “Thank you,” Michelle smiled. “That was very nice; you’re a natural.” True or not I didn’t care; the flattery traveled in my ears and straight down to my cock.

“I just love having my body rubbed in shaving cream,” Michelle continued. “Almost as much as I love giving cream rubs. In fact, when things are slow around here, Terri and I stay in practice by giving each other rubs.” Michelle then directed her remarks at her assistant: “Terri dear, why don’t you show Dave what we did this morning?”

“I’d love to,” Terri said. She stood up, took the strings of her bikini bottoms in her thumbs and pulled the pink fabric down and off. I could immediately see that Terri’s crotch was shaved completely bare. Terri threw her bikini off to the side of the room, then stood with her legs apart so that I could get a good look. “Isn’t she beautiful?” Michelle asked, and I nodded in agreement. “Terri loves it when I shave her pussy. It makes her feel very sexy.”

Terri took her index finger, still covered in shaving cream, and rubbed it gently down her slit. Then she filled up a pitcher with water and poured it across her stomach and down her crotch, washing away the foam and leaving her pussy bare, wet and beautiful, glimmering in the warm light of the room. After her brief exhibition, Terri returned to kneeling by my side, and Michelle moved down to my crotch. Michelle, it turned out, was quite the expert at shaving cream hand jobs. She began by taking my shaft between the outstretched palms of her hands, rubbing up and down as her fingers stretched down into the foam-filled public hair covering my balls.

After a few minutes of that, she curled the fingers of her hand around my cock and began to tightly pump up and down, slowly at first, then increasing the speed. “Oh, God, Michelle, that feels so good!” I cried out as she was having the desired effect on me. It wasn’t much longer until my jism started to shoot out. The first few shots went high enough to land on Michelle’s chest, while the rest just kind of gurgled out and left her hand covered in a creamy goo of shaving cream and spunk. I slid completely back down on the mat, and Terri and Michelle resumed their massage as I laid there with my eyes closed in post-orgasmic bliss. I lost complete track of time, but soon our session was over, and Terri and Michelle were once again pouring warm water over me, this time to wash away the lather that had built up. They toweled me off, then Terri got my briefs and held them out as I stepped into them and she pulled them up into place. Michelle put my robe on me, then put hers back on as well.

“Thank you for coming, Dave,” Terri said as Michelle and I left the room. “It was a real pleasure.”

“Believe me, the pleasure was all mine,” I replied. Michelle again took me by the hand and led me down to the dressing room. “I trust you had an enjoyable time?”

“Definitely,” I said. Michelle then brought her lips up to mine and kissed me once, briefly and tenderly. “That was for being such a good client,” she told me. “I hope you’ll be coming back soon?”

“You can count on it!”

Cream Rub