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The Real Main Event

admin — Fri, 25 Jul 2008 09:00:28 +0000

This story is obviously of a fictional nature. It is not suitable for anybody under the age of 18. I hope you enjoy it. Feel free to email me with any thoughts or comments that you may have on this piece.
I am back after a lengthy layoff mainly due to work keeping me very busy. Upon my return I will focus nearly all my stories on the lovely Debra Marshall (or McMichael or Williams) because I think she’s the most beautiful diva in the history of wrestling and this is my way of expressing that. Please enjoy this story. Thanks.
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I flew in from New York to Houston, Texas on Sunday April 1, 2001 for WrestleMania X-7 to meet with WWF wrestling superstar Steve Austin about his acting career. I had started working as an actor on All My Children six months earlier. I met Steve at a show in New York and we talked every so often after that. He invited me to be his guest at WrestleMania, so I took him up on the offer and made my way out there. I advised Steve that it was a good time for him to do acting because his career was peaking and it’s important to capitalize on that. I was a huge wrestling fan so it was a thrill to be able to be at WrestleMania.
I arrived at the Astrodome at around 4pm or so and I met with Steve only briefly. I also met his wife Debra for the second time, also a WWF performer, although she was a late scratch from the WrestleMania card. She was hot, as all WWF girls are, but there was something special about this one. The ass, the tits, the legs - she had everything. I mostly hung out backstage with the majority of the wrestlers that were watching the matches on the main screen they had back there. With Steve talking to The Rock and some agents about their main event match coming up later, Debra walked up to me.
She was wearing one of her trademark black business suits, showing some cleavage with a short skirt and her shapely legs rounding out the outfit. She mostly talked to me about the soap I was on, but then the conversation took a different turn.
“Doug, I was wondering if you could do me a favor.”
“What’s that?” I asked.
“When Steve wrestles I usually watch the match in his private dressing room because sometimes I get nervous and I don’t want other people around. I was wondering if it wouldn’t be too much trouble if you could watch with me?”
“Um,” I stumbled due to being surprised by what she was asking, “I guess so if it’s okay with Steve.”
She took my arm, then pulled me over to the side where it was a bit more private.
“Steve’s in his own world right now. He doesn’t really care about me or anybody else.” She confessed to me while looking upset.
“I don’t know about that. You’re married after all.” I told her.
“Yeah, but he won’t let me have a career on screen anymore. Vince brought me back to manage The Rock for this storyline, I was going to be a part of the main event and then because of Steve bitching to Vince I was taken out of that spot. Now he expects me to just sit back here with a smile on my face while I’m bored out of my mind? Fuck that.” She was angered, and with good reason.
“Look Debra, I know you’re frustrated, but I don’t know if I’m the person to tell this to. We barely know eachother at this point, after all.” I said, explaining to her.
“That’s why I want you to watch the match with me privately, sugar.” She had a twinkle in her eye. “I love watching you on your show. Meeting you like this, I feel like a kid in a candy store. I have acting aspirations of my own, ya know. Since my career here doesn’t seem to be going anywhere, maybe you could give me some tips.” She looked around, then noticed we were pretty much in a private place. She undid one of the two buttons on her top showing me a lot more cleavage. Using my chin, she tilted my head down so I was now staring at her tits.
“So Doug, will you join me to…talk?”
I felt choked up a bit, shocked at how flirtatious was, but I wasn’t about to complain. “Uh sure, I think I can do that,” I assured her. “Steve won’t know about this right?” I asked, just to make sure.
She buttoned her top again, then replied with a smile. “No, he’ll be in the ring for 45 minutes and with all the entrances it’ll be an hour or so until he gets back here. So we’ll have plenty of time to…talk.”
“Okay,” I said. “I guess I’ll see you a bit later then.”
“Can’t wait,” she smirked at me.
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At 8:35pm local time, I was backstage in the cafeteria area mingling with some of the other wrestlers when Steve came up to me. “Hey man, I’m gonna go meet with Rock, Vince and the ref to go over the match one last time before we go out there. I’ll see you after the show, alright?”
“Alright man, have fun out there.” I told him.
“Oh,” he continued, “and Debra told me you’re gonna watch the match with her. I appreciate that. She gets nervous. You know women, right?”
“Ha, of course,” I said half heartedly.
He went in the other direction while I went in the direction of Steve’s locker room where I assumed Debra was waiting for me. I was hesitant about going because while I had the feeling she was interested in me sexually I wasn’t totally sure, so I went in thinking about not making the wrong move.
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The room was in a private area with only Vince and The Rock’s rooms nearby, so with all of them involved in the main event I knew it was secluded. I knocked on the door. From inside I heard her tell me to come in. When I opened the door I saw Debra sitting on a big soft chair with her gorgeous legs stretched out onto an ottoman. She was rubbing them with some kind of cream. “Lock the door, please.” She said while not even looking at me. I did, then I walked over to the couch that was adjacent to the chair she was on. I was staring right at her massaging her legs. She glanced over to me noticing her, then looked back at the TV.
“You see this crap?” She yelled, pointing at the TV. “They won’t let me be a part of the match, but they have no problem sticking me in the video package. What a way to treat your wife, huh?”
I didn’t know what to say, so I just sat there silently.
“Enough about that, though. Let’s talk about something more pleasant.” She kicked the ottoman away, then sat up in the chair with her amazing legs crossed. “I’m really happy you came to Houston and you decided to join me here now. I’m such a huge fan of your show. You really are my favorite character; I’m not just saying that.”
“Thank you. We’ve got great writers and they do a good job with the stories.” I continued to stare at her amazing body.
“Don’t be so modest, honey. Your character Chase is great because of you. I love the character. He sees the women he wants, then he gets them no matter who they are and how tough it may be. I love everything about him, especially that body of yours.” She continued while I blushed. “Judging by the way you were looking at me earlier, I think we’ve got some sort of mutual admiration society here, huh?”
“I guess you could say that.”
“Question is, what are we going to do about it?” She asked while getting up off the chair and walking over to me on the couch. She sat down beside me, her legs crossed again.
“You’re a very beautiful woman, Debra, I hope you know that.” I said, looking into her eyes. She grabbed my hand while I continued, “If you don’t know that then your husband is doing a bad job.”
“He just doesn’t understand my needs,” she confessed.
“Like what?”
“Like how my legs need some attention.” She put my hand on her right leg, then moved it up her leg so it was under her skirt. “And my lips, they feel so lonely sometimes.” She leaned in towards my face and kissed me passionately on the lips. “Mmmmmm. You know what else wants attention?” She leaned back, then unbuttoned the two buttons on her top, opened it up and showed me her giant tits being held by her black bra. “My tits. They want all of your attention.”
I reached for them with my hand, caressing them while still in the bra. She put her hands on me and undid the buttons on my shirt, rubbing her hands along my chest.
“I guess we’ve got a mutual love of the chest too, huh?” I said to her smiling.
The talking stopped while I threw her jacket to the ground and she threw my shirt off. We kissed again with her laying on top of me on the couch. I went to take off her bra, but she stopped me, wanting to do it at another time. Instead she reached for the belt on my pants, undoing that and sliding my pants down. She turned around so I could take off her short skirt and we were left with her in bra and panties while I had my boxers on. We kissed eachother again, this time sloppily with our tongues flying around in eachohter’s mouths and a lot more aggression on both of our parts.
She got up again, standing in front of me as I sat on the couch with my legs slightly open. “You know,” she said, “I always fantasized about kissing you, but what I really want is for you to fuck me like an animal. Don’t hold back. I want it rough. I need it rough. Can you do that for me?”
“Oh yeah, baby. Whatever you want. Now let me see those tits.”
I slid my boxers down so my hard dick was right in her face. She gently stroked it, then stuck her chest down so my cock was rubbing up against her tits. She moved her melons around in all different directions while thrusting my cock into them. She unclipped her bra, then threw it to the ground. Her puppies were free. My dick was getting harder as she rubbed it between, around and on top of her tits. “Oh yeah, Debra, just like that,” I encouraged her. She rubbed it all over her tits, then she would put it in her mouth and suck on it. After about a minute of titty play, she really dropped down in front of me and looked at me with a smile. “Time for a snack.”
The way she sucked my cock it was like she had never seen one before. My body was rock hard and so was my cock thrusting deep in her mouth. She used every technique imaginable from sticking both lips on it like a lollipop to using her tongue to flick it constantly, teasing me to no end.
“You’re such a fucking tease, Debra,” I said to her with a smile. “Come on baby, take it all in.”
She looked at me smiling, her mouth wrapped around my cock and her hands caressing my balls. She bobbed her head back and forth, sucking, licking and gently biting my cock every way possible. I could feel it hitting the back of her mouth and I could also hear her struggling a bit to take it all in, obviously not accustomed to having such a huge object in her mouth. “Mmmmmmmmmmmm,” she moaned.
“Quite a mouthful, huh?” I smirked.
I could sense she giggled a bit, but that didn’t stop her from her goal of making me shoot a load of cum in her mouth. She leaned forward even more from her position on her knees, stroked my cock and I finally let out the explosion of cum in her mouth. She swallowed it all, wiping some from her mouth while looking up at me with a huge grin on her face.
She lay prone on the floor. “That was…” she said while taking a deep breath, “the best dick I’ve ever seen in my life. Unbelievable…just fucking unbelievable.” She stuck her hand up to get me to lift her up. She was obviously tired, so I carried her and placed her on the chair. She pointed to her panties that were still on. I got the message. I knew she liked it aggressive, so I quickly pulled down her panties with my right hand and started to rub her clit with my fingers.
“Ooooooooooooooooh,” she moaned.
“What about my hands?” I asked while positioning my face lower, close to her pussy. “Unbelievable?”
“Mmmmmmmmmmmm!”
I went down in a fury with my tongue deep in her clit. I knew she wanted it rough, so that’s what I did to her. I cupped her ass with my two hands in order to get even deeper inside of her.
“OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH FUCK! OHHHHHHHH (panting) MYYYYYYYYYY (panting) GODDDDDDDDDDD!!”
My tongue was really deep in there, licking the sides of her clit as well as the inner parts. I managed to get my right finger in there too to increase the pressure. She was moaning and cursing up a storm while I continued.
“Jesus fucking Christtttttttt! OH GOD, OH GODDDDDDDDDDD!”
I kept on licking away while also gently biting the edge of her clit. I could feel her getting really wet.
“FUCK!” She kept on yelling. “Get inside of me! NOWWWWWWWWWWWWW!”
Not one to let a fan down, I got on top of her. With her on her back and her legs spread open I put my rock hard cock deep into her wet pussy as hard as I possibly could. I knew that any woman that likes it physical loves this position, so I really put a lot of pressure to give it to her hard. She was a loud one too.
“That’s…how…I like it! OOHHHHHHHHHHH!”
From my position on top I was able to reach down with my hands to massage her tits. As much as I loved her entire body it was her tits that I loved most and I really wanted to fuck them. She could tell too. “You’ll get your chance hun, just keep going.” Aggressively I added more pressure by now grabbing the sides of her hips and pushing them inward to make me feel all of me. Her verbal communication let me know I was doing a good job.
“So good! So fucking good! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Harder!”
I reached for her hands and lifted her up so she was sitting on me while I was on the ottoman. With my hands clutching her back and my mouth joining hers as we kissed aggressively, I continued to ram my cock deep up into her pussy. My cock was very stiff now and ready to blow, but I kept on going as long as I could.
“FASTER! MORE! OOH YEAH! FUCK ME BABY…FUCK ME!”
After another fifteen seconds or so I could feel another load coming on, I whispered it to her to let her know and she pushed off me, then went to my cock with her mouth and took a second shot into her pearly whites. This time she spit.
As she wiped her mouth I couldn’t help but say something, “you’re just a cum guzzling slut aren’t you?”
“I am,” she said with a grin. “But sometimes I spit.”
With our bodies tired a bit after such a rigorous workout, we turned to face the TV to see how the Austin/Rock match was going. We both glanced over at a clock to see it was 9:30pm local time meaning we had another fifteen minutes or so before Steve came back. I brought her lips close to mine and kissed her some more. Even though my cock had been worked a lot during our evening I knew I had more left in me and I really wanted to fuck her tits.
“Debra,” I began to say politely. “We still got some time to…”
“I know, sugar,” she winked at me as she spoke in her cute southern drawl. “That’s our main event. We have to save the best for last.” Now we both had enormous smiles on our faces.
With me sitting back on the she kneeled down in front of me, bending forward with her tits. She rubbed on my cock again to keep it hard, which was not a problem. This woman could get me hard in mere seconds. She cupped her breasts together, then lowered them down against my cock. I stuck my right hand down to my cock and started beating her tits with it ever so gently.
“Now you’re teasing me, huh?” She smiled.
“Payback’s a bitch,” was all I could muster in return. We both kind of laughed.
She spread apart her tits and I rammed my very hard cock in between them. It felt at home. She kept squeezing her tits close together while I continued to push my throbbing dick upwards in her direction. Every few seconds she would take her tits away and lick my dick.
“This feels sooooooooooooooooooo good.” I assured her.
Debra obviously felt the same way because she kept the pressure coming with her tits. I could tell she had experience at it, but I never had fucked a pair of tits like this before either. They were amazing. I could tell that she felt the same way about my dick. It was the perfect match. The pace of the titty fuck picked up a bit as I leaned forward so I was basically sitting in front of her and she was bobbing up and down like she was when she was sucking me off. You could hear a loud “SMACK!” as she thrashed all over my member with her giant melons. If you could take a picture of paradise this would be it for me. It went on for several minutes.
“Don’t,” she said while panting, “cum on me again…cum inside me.” She took her tits off of my cock, then rubbed it with her hand while smiling at me. “Over here, so Steve can see the big fucking grin on my face.”
I quickly found out what she meant as she walked over to the TV, placed her hands against the casing that was holding the TV and bent over in front of me with her wonderfully built butt. I had a grin on my face like I was a lion about to feast on a dead carcass. I clutched her hips with my hands and I didn’t know where she wanted it, whether it was the clit or the ass. I decided on the clit since I’d been there before and I figured she wanted to end our glorious fuck fest in a familiar place.
“Steve, you piece of shit” she yelled aloud I guess in the direction of her husband on the TV, “this is how you fuck a woman!”
I wasn’t about to question her sanity, so I thrusted inside of her pussy with my very experienced penis as she let out a huge moan.
“Ooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh! More, baby…more!”
She got her wish. I placed my hands inside of her hips while inserting my cock deeper into her vagina. While I knew she enjoyed it, I could sense that she was tiring. I decided to keep going aggressively because that’s what she wanted earlier.
“Smack my ass, Doug! Smack it!”
**SMACK!**
I didn’t do it too hard because I was too busy penetrating inside of her. Then I decided to do it again.
**SMACK!**
Her pussy was becoming very wet again while I could feel myself ready to unload.
“FUCK YES! OH FUCK YES!”
**SMACK!**
Knowing the end was going to be near I thrust myself deeper inside of her. I had never felt this stiff before and I could guarantee that she never felt it this good before.
“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDD! FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK! OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
**SMACK!**
I was ready to blow, so I tapped her hip to let her know.
“DO IT! LET ME FEEL YOU INSIDE ME!”
With every ounce of energy I had I let out one final surge of white liquid into her wet pussy.
“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.”
Finally, our bodies became calm as every last drop of my climax had shot into her body. I quickly realized we didn’t have protection, but she assured me it was okay and that she had taken precautions. “We’re safe, hon.”
Almost simultaneously the bell had rung in the Austin/Rock match. Austin won somehow, but it was far from my mind. Debra turned herself around and we kissed eachother again. Neither of us wanted to stop, but we knew we had to.
“I could fuck you all night,” I told her matter of factly.
“Good, because tomorrow they’re having a rematch,” she said referring to Austin and Rock. “And so are we.”
“Sounds like a plan,” I said with a smile from ear to ear.
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Five minutes had passed and we could hear people running around backstage. We both had our clothes back on, fixed up our hair, cleaned up the room and made it look like we were just sitting around talking for the past hour. We opened the door as we waited there for Steve to return. Some people were nearby so we couldn’t touch eachother anymore, but we did have one final talk.
“By the way, sugar, our rematch tomorrow night is going to have a special guest,” she told me.
“What do you mean?” I asked, wondering what in the world she was talking about.
“I’m not the only All My Children fan in the women’s locker room.” Then she looked out into the crowd of people while eyeing one very good looking blonde in the crowd, “Trish, she’s a sweetheart don’t you think?”

One Sunny Afternoon

admin — Fri, 25 Jul 2008 05:00:28 +0000

There is something about New York in the afternoon sun. The city itself is incredibly sexy. It’s hard to see the ‘Sex in the City’ but the feeling is definitely there. From the South Shore Seaport to the smells of central park – the city makes my heart sing and my body come alive and today is one of those days.
As I round the corner on my way to work, I can’t stop thinking about one particular guy who has caught my eye and has definitely made me moist – whose that guy? That is the question I keep asking myself. All I know is that Will in Jersey is somebody I definitely want to find out more about. From that first meeting on the internet and the resulting pictures and conversation – it’s been hard not to imagine my hands running down that strong chest, while my lips explore his nipples. Slowly teasing them out until the tip of my tongue meets those soft, hard, tasty little gifts.
Of course the conversations have been very hot and very flirtatious, I mean how could they not be – he is fucking hot and thinks I am too! So the idea of having this man’s body between my thighs and feeling those powerful hips pressing and thrusting into me sends shivers up my spine and makes me want to reach between my legs and relieve myself. Now after all the conversations and flirtatiousness, we are going to meet and the city is setting my body on fire.
I thought I would take the lead on this one and set the evening. So my suggestion is that we meet for a romantic dinner at ‘One If By Land, Two If By Sea’, which is on Barrow Street and fantastic! Here, I know the mood would be set and of course I could be naughty. Looking elegant and sexy, all the while taking Will on a journey I hope he would never forget. Considering my office is on 7th Avenue and my apartment is in the West Village, how could I go wrong? My head is full of thoughts on my walk to work. What will I wear and more importantly, what won’t I wear. How to entice this man is my number one priority and I’ll be damned if I am going to get it wrong. As I walk into the lobby of the Lehman Brother’s Building – I remember that I have his e-mail address.
Should I drop him a saucy little e-mail to start his day? As I walk into my office in my black pencil skirt and matching shirt, unbuttoned to entice the men but not so much as to make me seem easy (business is business right?). I sit in my chair cross my legs and daydream about what I am going to say to make him as horny and hot as I feel right now. Laptop on, e-mail to hand, it is time to address that message. I can feel the heat between my thighs and this only intensifies as I think of him. I open a new message and start typing, the words just flowing out of me.
“Dear Will,
It was great talking to you last night, and quite an eye opener. I can’t stop thinking about what it will feel like to have your tongue exploring my inner thigh as your hands push my skirt up and you delve deeper inside of me. Feeling your hot breath as your reach my inner core and then take me in your mouth as I feel your hands travel up my body. Ecstasy – pure ecstasy, is what comes to mind, and in the spirit of share and share a like I can’t wait for my mouth and tongue to take you to new heights.
I have set the scene so prepare yourself – I look forward to seeing you later, and taking things ‘outside of the box’.
All the best,
Brianna”
I love a bit of sexual foreplay mixed into a business sense. I press send and imagine what his hands are doing under his desk as he reads my little message. Will he be cupping his balls in anticipation? I sure as hell hope so! In fact my thoughts wander to him stroking himself – dick out and in hand as he thinks of me in my very ball-breaking, but sexy as fuck outfit, walking down the hall on my way to a meeting.
Thinking of tonight and what I have in store only serves to make me even hornier than I was when I left the house, but my day can’t wait for me to cool down – I have to get on and get busy. As the morning slips away and lunch draws near, I am struck by a sudden desire, one that I have had for a very long time and something I have wanted to do for ages. I am reviewing a contract for a client and suddenly realise that Will is a lawyer, and what a perfect opportunity to get some ‘Legal Advice’.
Of course I should consult our in house legal team but as the scenario develops I realise this is infinitely more fun. I turn back to my laptop and drop him another e-mail, and immediately think to myself ‘what the hell am I doing!’ As I am thinking of responding with a just kidding e-mail I get a message telling me I have mail. I open it to find that not only has Will responded immediately, but given me some seriously good advice. Now I know exactly what I am going to do as I reach for the phone and dial his number. I get his secretary and ask to speak to the whiz kid and am immediately put through. The voice that comes back to me makes my knees week and causes a very moist feeling between my legs.
I say ‘Hello Will, Brianna here – I wanted to discuss the advice you gave me on the Goldman Sachs contract.’
His voice is as smooth as butter and incredibly sexy.
He says ’sure – what do you want to discuss?’
I respond by saying, ‘It is a bit too in depth to discuss over on the phone - are you free for lunch?’
He says ‘yes – as it happens my clients cancelled, so I’m free’.
My response – ‘Good – can you meet me at my office at 12.30…..and go over your thoughts? I’ll have lunch brought in. You don’t have a problem with a working lunch do you?’
‘Not at all’ he says.
‘Great – I am at 7th Avenue and W. 49th Street – 25th Floor. See you at 12.30′. We hang up and I think – there is something to be said about ulterior motives! My office is fantastic and the view is great. More importantly it’s situated in a quite, relatively isolated part of the building and at 12.30 the floor clears – leaving me to do what ever I want – I LOVE IT!!
12.15, and I am more nervous than I have ever been – and hotter than I thought possible. Am I really going to do this? Get this man here under false pretences and seduce him? Damn right I am!! I’ve committed and I ALWAYS follow through! A buzz from my secretary lets me know that he has arrived. I quickly check myself in the mirror and undue one more button on my blouse and ask for him to be shown in.
As he walks through the door – my breath catches in my throat as he is truly, one beautiful specimen of manhood, tall, well built, with a fantastic smile and the most amazing eyes I have ever seen.
Thank you Kim….I’ll see you after lunch. I say.
My secretary smiles and winks as she closes the door….I love that girl! I stand and walk around from behind my desk wanting to present that element of power. I nearly collapse as our hands meet and we shake.
‘It’s a pleasure to meet you – finally’ he says.
‘Likewise’ is my response. ‘Please have a seat’ as I indicate the chair in front of my desk. I walk back behind my desk and sit crossing my legs to keep the heat from exploding between my legs and to look at this amazing man sitting in front of me.
‘So you wanted to discuss the contra…..’
‘Yes……yes’ distracted momentarily. ‘Um…..why don’t we start lunch before we get into all of that’? Is my comment (always the business woman – ALWAYS in control).
‘Sure’ he says.
We head over to the fantastic lunch spread out – curtsey of ‘Good & Plenty To Go’ – love this place in Hell’s Kitchen! As we sit down to Croque Monsieur’s, Apricot Chicken Salads and Butterscotch Pudding – I can’t help thinking he has got to be the sweetest desert of all and wondering what he tastes like.
As we finish lunch and go through some minor chit chat, I can’t help thinking to myself what he would look like out of the beautifully tailored suit he is wearing. Every now and again I catch him taking quick glances at my legs, which causes me to cross and re-cross. I stand and walk over to my desk to grab the contracts (what a ploy) and turn leaning against my desk to explain why I called him over.
He stands and walks towards me and wraps his arm around my waist pulling me closer and whispering. “Do you really need advice on this contract?”
It takes everything in my power to push him away.
“Of course, why do you think I asked you over?” I say.
This is all part of the game, more for me than for him as I don’t want to come across too easy, I want to seem in control, even though I am ready to loose all control and rip the shirt from his chest. I turn and place the contracts on my desk. This time when I turn he has moved away slightly and now I know it is time to go in for the attack.
“The suggestions you made this morning are right on the mark, but what I want to know is how you came to this conclusion.” I say.
He responds – all business. “It’s really quite simple….from what you said in your e-mail it is merely…..”
His words catch in mid sentence as I have closed the distance between him and me in less than a second. I am standing so close that I swear I can feel his heart beating against his chest. As his eyes move down my body stopping at my chest, I respond.
“You were saying….”
It is at this moment our lips meet in a hungry but oh so passionate kiss. The feel of his lips against mine sends an electric pulse up my spine and I swear I am going to fall, until I feel his arm wrap around my waist and draw me closer, as his tongue explodes in my mouth. This is too much to bear and I wonder if someone has turned on the heat in my office as my body is about to erupt. We stay locked together exploring each others mouths for what seems like forever, until I finally break away – panting with pure lust in my eyes.
Those eyes….those beautiful eyes, I could loose myself in those eyes, and I do. I grab the lapels of his jacket and rip it from his body. I have no desire to be nice here, my body and brain have seized control and I am going to get what I want and I hope he is ready. As his jacket falls away, I can see the change in his eyes; see the hunger, the desire, the need. He grabs me, picks me up and again our lips meet in a frenzied dance. He tastes so sweet; I could stay like this forever.
He walks me over to my desk and in the scene reminiscent of the “Postman Never Rings Twice” – I see and hear everything on my desk hit the floor in one swoop. As my back hits the top I can feel the weight of him pressing down on me and fuck what a fantastic feeling! Here we are on top of my desk with views up 7th Avenue and as far as the eye can see, and down 50th Street. I realise everyone around us has a front row seat…..what a thrill!
His mouth is still enclosing mine and I can feel the heat through his tongue, that sweet thick tongue as it plunges deeper into my mouth. Lower is what I am I thinking, across my neck over my nipples and down to where it will arch my back, that is the thought in my mind. And as if he is reading my thoughts a cool rush of air enters my mouth as our lips separate and I feel his tongue attach my neck. His soft lips pressed against my equally soft skin. The skin on my neck comes to life and sends shock waves through my body – all the way to my toes – can this be happening, do I want it to end?
I feel his fingers reach up and grab my shirt and then the buttons fly apart and I see them sail across the room as my exposed chest becomes available. I want him inside of me, I want to feel that stiff cock that is on my leg, probing and thrusting inside my ass – it is there where I will feel the most pleasure. I can see his face in my minds eye as he thrusts inside of me and the pleasure and pain is as readable on my face as a book. “Come on and fuck me” is what is going though my head – but having it end so quickly is not what I have in mind. I want to savour each and every step we take – and of course I want to take complete control.
He has me where he wants me and I don’t want that feeling to end but I know that I can’t succumb to his desire and let him take the lead that would make the game infinitely less fun – so for now I will let him think he has the upper hand. I can feel his lips as they move down my neck and across my chest. I can feel how well he knows my body and I know that he has done this before – a man with experience – I LIKE THAT!! In fact – I LOVE THAT!! I can feel his fingers as they brush my nipples and immediately they stand to attention. Every brush of his fingertips across those hard little mounds makes my eyes roll back in my head and my breath rush from my body.
My hands slide up the back of his neck and directs his lips to each nipple. I can feel his lips closing around each as my back arches and I gasp for air – the pleasure this man is giving to my body is causing shock waves up and down – back and forth. The room is electric as our bodies’ intertwine. You can feel the chemistry, the sex! He sucks each nipple making them longer and harder……please don’t let this end. With the sudden rush of air that comes from and open door on skin, his lips moves further down leaving my nipples reaching and wanting the warmth of his mouth.
I can feel his tongue sliding down my torso on to my belly button, where it plunges deep inside making my body rise up to meet the pleasure. He moves on down, his hands grabbing the sides of my skirt – pulling it down so that my already stiff, pulsating cock springs forth to meet his hungry lips. I can feel the heat as he travels along the head and down the shaft, causing my cock to dance towards his lips, being encased in the warmth of his mouth. He knows how to make my body want him and to make my mouth want him.
The warmth and moistness of his mouth makes me want to scream out in ecstasy. Intense is the word that I am feeling, intensity is what I have become. He moves further down taking me all in and…….yes………this is what I have been waiting for. He travels expertly up and down adding pressure and taking it away – I want to cum I want to let go because the feeling is so good, but there is still so much more and releasing now is not the time. He releases me and once again I feel his weight on top of mine and his soft breath next to my ear.
“Are you ready for more? Are you ready for me to take you away?” He says.
“Yes…….yes – take me there!” Is my response.
With every fibre in my soul I mean it – god how I mean it!!! Again that tongue travels down my body, touching every part of me, making my body tingle and dance. How can he know so much about my body and never have met me? It seems impossible and yet its happening and it is fantastic!! This time he moves past my stiff cock and takes in each of my balls – rolling them around in his mouth and sending shock waves through my body. I can feel his hands on my thighs and the heat that comes with each touch. It is heaven and time seems to stand still. Seconds become hours and minutes days. Keep going is all I can think of – take me there!
His lips meet my inner thigh and my body explodes from within – the heat rising up inside and threatening to over take me. A coolness comes over my skin and brings me back – back in control and now it’s my turn. I grab his head in both hands and bring his lips up to meet mine and through that exchange he can feel it is time to let go and let me – take over. The kiss is long, passionate and hard – I can taste him and he tastes so good. Kissing him is like a meeting of the minds.
Slowly I roll over and now, he is underneath me as my knees lock around his rock hard body never letting our lips part as we continue to explore each other through our lips and tongues. I pull away as I am straddling him. I pull off my shirt and throw it across the room so that when I lower myself onto him my skin meets the softness of his shirt – but that is not what I have in mind. In the same manor as he took me, I see the buttons fly from his shirt as I rip it open and press my skin to his and exhale from my soul. The electricity that ignites when my skin touches his is stronger than anything I have ever felt and I know that getting his ‘professional advice’ was the right thing to do.
My lips move down to his neck – his skin smells so good and feels so soft beneath my lips. I can tell this pleases him as I can feel his body rise up as my lips and then tongue meets the skin on his neck. I could stay here all day making is body rise and fall, but its time to move and I know that this isn’t the end of the rise and fall that I feel between my legs. With his shirt wide open, I move straight to his nipples, teasing each one out and making them rock hard. I love the feeling of those pert little sensory buttons pressed against the tip of my tongue. This I can feel is also the right decision. A soft moan escapes his lips and I know I am doing the right thing. Lightly biting and sucking each nipple, one moan after the other escapes his lips – music to my ears.
I release my hold on each nipple and slide my tongue further down, kissing and licking each ab, until I reach his belly button, flat against his stomach. My tongue plunges into that little button, flirty and fun, I can see that it tickles and delights, that the little boy inside comes to the surface…..how cute. I love the smile that crosses his lips, I like it so much that I can’t help but brush my lips across that beautiful smile. Heading further south, I notice that beautiful ‘Treasure Line’ snaking down his stomach and disappearing into the unknown, I feel like a discovery is about to made and I can’t wait. My fingers slide up and undo the buckle on his belt, then the top of his trousers, sliding the zipper down making it easier to gain access to one of the prizes I am after. My lips meet the bulge, held back by his underpants. I can feel that I am going to have a lot of fun this afternoon as the bulge is getting bigger and bigger……..what can I say – I am a girl who likes a big bulge!
I can feel him squirm as his cock is begging to be released. His body moves and I know he is about to explode from the intensity. I grab the waistband of his underwear and yank them down and my mouth encloses his hard dick!! What a beautiful taste. I can feel him thrusting his dick deeper inside of my mouth and I am obliging as I move down, and down, taking every inch in until my nose is nestled in that closely cropped dark hair. As I slide back up the shaft I let my tongue dance around the head of his cock, making him squirm more and more. I could suck his dick all day, it is the right size and the right fit – well I certainly hope so.
Grabbing his underwear and trouser – I pull them down and then off so that his stiff dick is staring at me, daring me to come back. I pull him up to me and our lips meet again as our tongues probe each other. I can feel his cock pressed against mine. I can feel his hands slide around my waist and cup my firm round ass. As we kiss, his hands come back to the front and caress my already hard dick. It feels so good that I don’t want it to end, but I’m not finished yet. There is more I want to do before he takes over and brings me to ecstasy. He stands up from desk and pulls me close as the flat of my palms land on his chest. They slide up to his shoulders and turn him around and push him forward so his peachy ass is directly in front of me.
I drop to my knees and slap those taunt cheeks, massaging them and licking my lips as I open him up and plunge my tongue into that tight little hole. A moan that indicates I have hit the mark, escapes from his mouth and the pleasure really begins as I work that hole. In and out my tongue, teases the outer rim, before delving back inside. This is prize number two and it was worth the wait! I love the emotions and feelings moving through my mouth and causing his body to jerk and move against my eager tongue. His hole is so wet and he is so ready that I can’t help myself and my finger slips inside as his moaning increases and I know that he is desperate to be fucked and I so want to fuck him – I am going to fuck him!

Sally Ch. 02

admin — Fri, 25 Jul 2008 01:00:32 +0000

How Chapter 1 finished: ………………..
She almost skipped into the house as the reality of her sexual adventure hit home. “What had she done?” she shook her head, but she couldn’t stop smiling as she stripped off her clothes and flung herself naked onto the bed stretching out remembering the wonderful feelings she’d experienced and feeling herself.
“I just can’t believe what I’ve done,” she thought. As she stroked her pussy a little of David’s cum still came out of her and she licked her fingers tasting his fluids and falling slowly into a long peaceful and contented sleep.
Chapter 2: Sally’s Second Coming
Beautiful 24 year old Sally awoke with a start! The phone was ringing. As she shook herself into the world she realised that it was daylight outside and looked at the clock on the bedside table. It was 10am.
As her head became clearer, her adventures of the previous day came flooding back to her.
It had started on the Friday in London with the seminar on Pornography, which, as a freelance journalist, she was contracted to cover for a major Sunday newspaper. She had met David, Karen and Angie who made porn films. They offered her the opportunity to witness them making a porn film and yesterday, back in their home in Nottingham, she’d joined them to see how films like this were made.
In her rather naïve way she’d expected to just stand by and watch, never realising that they were setting her up. Before she took in what was happening to her, she’d been stripped naked, tied-up on a purpose built bondage frame and David licked and fucked her through a fantastic series of gut wrenching orgasms while the girls filmed it all. Sally had never been tied up and fucked before and she almost forgot that she was making a porn movie.
Sally half-expected that it would be her married boy-friend John on the phone as she was due to meet him later in the day. She picked up the handset and pressed the talk button and she was rather pleased that it was Karen’s voice that greeted her: …..
“I’m working on a new project with Angie and we’re hoping to find some more gear for the studio. If you don’t mind, I’ll ring you tomorrow with a proposition which I hope you’ll accept. Can’t say any more just now but I’ll ring you,” leaving Sally standing naked by her window exposing herself to the street. Fortunately no-one was about as she went back to her bed and just lay there thinking about everything that had happened and now Karen sounded as if there was more to come.
She went into the shower and took ages washing. One thing that was uppermost in her mind was the need to finish with her married boyfriend John. Even though he’d done nothing wrong, Sally couldn’t face having sex with him again after what had happened and anyway, he’d always got his wife to go back to. It sounded harsh but Sally was a very different woman today.
When she finished her shower she rang him on his mobile. He was obviously still at home because his end of the conversation was very stilted as if worried about his wife listening. This actually made the task of dumping him easier for Sally because he could hardly plead with her while his family were around him. Sally just finished by saying “Goodbye, Darling and thank you for everything.” and hung up.
She didn’t cry and just felt numb as she settled down to make some breakfast then sit down and watch the TV for a bit. Eventually she got her mind in gear and started to write up her report for the newspaper and found it quite easy. She tried to write it in an informed and knowing way to try and convince her readers that she knew what she was talking about, and it worked. As she proof read it afterwards, she was amazed at how sexy and stimulating it read and she knew she’d got it right.
She emailed the text off to the newspaper in PDF format to stop them altering it and she then got down to writing something on a similar line for Hello magazine as well under her assumed name of Shelly Conrad. This way she’d get twice the money for basically the same story. The newspaper would just assume that someone else was at the seminar.
Once this article was emailed she sat back when her mobile rang. It was nearly 11pm and she half expected John but it was number she didn’t recognise. As soon as she spoke into the phone she immediately recognised the voice on the other end – it was Karen.
“Sally darling, couldn’t wait until tomorrow would you be willing to come and join us over her in the morning as we’ve got this idea for a film and we want you to take part in it, if you’re up for it again?”
“Are we talking about sex again?” asked Sally, regretting it as soon as she said it.
“Sweetheart, it’s what we do and we want to top yesterday’s session with you again if you’ll come – excuse the pun?”
Sally’s heart was beating overtime again at the candid way Karen just burst out with it. How could she not agree after yesterday? It was the most mind-blowing sexual adventure she’d ever had and they wanted to top that? “Oh God Karen, what can I say? Yes please.”
“Brilliant. We’ll come round and pick you up about 10 sweetheart, OK? Must dash. See you in the morning,” and she was gone.
This left Sally with the prospect of another fitful nights sleep as her mind started racing and going over what Karen had said. As she lay naked on her bed, Sally felt her pussy and through the wetness of her arousal she felt the stubble of her pubic hair starting to grow. She got up and went to her bathroom cabinet and took out her lady shaver and started to shave until she was as smooth as ever. The vibration of the shaver made her even more aroused and for the first time in many years she brought herself off to a very satisfying orgasm. She’d not masturbated for a long time and this felt so good and so natural as the now familiar tremors shot through her.
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Karen arrived early at 9.30 but Sally was ready, so off they went the short journey across the city. It was still very busy from the morning rush-hour made worse by the school run vehicles, but it only took 15 minutes.
Karen drove their BMW Mini into the garage under the house and the doors closed automatically behind them. There was a door from the garage straight into the reception hall and they quickly went through to the studio.
The big steel frame had been folded away and a triangular steel frame (Sally thought it looked like a child’s swing) was in the centre of the room with the familiar chains and straps from the top corner and from the frame crossbar along the floor which kept the legs rigid. Sally realised straight away that this was to tie somebody up vertically rather than on their backs. This time she knew it was going to be her and she went underneath and reached up and had to jump just to touch the overhead bar. The chains didn’t seem very long either but it all became clear to her a few minutes later.
No-one else seemed to be there except Karen who had gone to the console again to check that all the cameras were working.
“Sally, I want you to strip naked and then display all of your body to the camera. OK? I mean all of it, bending down and also opening your legs and pulling your pussy lips apart as well. Just like a tart at a strip joint. OK wait for me to signal you and we’ll start,” as Karen set the cameras going and motioned Sally to start and just stood watching her young protégé.
In no time at all Sally was naked and displaying herself as she ran her hands all over her breasts and tummy until they were between her legs and she rubbed her fingers over her pussy then licking her fingers. Karen was making silent clapping motions and nodding her head. Karen was now stripping as well, as Sally turned her back to the camera opened her legs wide and bent down showing her pussy from behind then used one hand to open up for the camera showing her very wet pussy and swollen clitoris to the camera.
Karen had stripped off by now behind the camera and now came over and whispered in her ear, “Brilliant, that really worked for me, I think I’m almost as turned on as you looking at your pussy darling, all wet and ready for fucking,”
Sally had to admire the beautiful Karen as she walked naked over towards her. Her body was superb and her pussy was also shaved, as she came up close to Sally, kissed her full on the lips and took Sally’s hand guiding her under the frame and her wrists were quickly secured in the two corner chains and straps.
Sally had not even considered a lesbian relationship with any girl but with Karen naked at the side of her she was starting to think about it. She’d heard that only a woman can really satisfy a woman and maybe that was what Karen meant on the phone. Sally was looking at Karen’s fantastic figure when she was suddenly pulled up off her feet as Karen wound a handle on the side of the frame. Sally’s was struggling as her weight was now being held by her arms as she wriggled to get comfortable.
Karen then reached over to a table near the wall and picked up a red ball with white ribbon attached. She went back to Sally who was struggling hanging there and pushed the ball in between Sally teeth and tied the ribbons round the back of her head under her hair. Karen then took one of Sally’s ankles and strapped it into one of the floor chains, and as she took the other ankle Sally’s legs were pulled very wide apart indeed, leaving her suspended with her feet nearly 6inches off the ground. Sally looked absolutely amazing with her pussy stretched in her X spread bondage position again but this time suspended off the ground.
Sally wanted to scream as the pressure on her arms and shoulders caused her some distress, but she was a fit young lady and she grabbed the chains and pulled which took some of the strain.
Just as she was getting used to being tied up, Angie and three other girls appeared from the other room all totally naked and came towards her prone naked body. Sally suddenly realised that they’d done it to her again. This was a lesbian group video and she was going to be their victim.
Bev, Teri and Jodie were the three new girls. Sally she was only introduced to them after they’d finished fucking her. They all worked with Angie and Karen in their films and now they were going to help bring their naked bound prisoner into their lesbian world.
There was a narrow flat trolley near the wall, which looked a bit like a hospital trolley but narrower and Karen pulled it over behind Sally as Angie, Bev, Teri and Jodie came up close to Sally and started to caress her body. With two naked girls on either side Sally had every square inch of her body explored with the amazing feather light touch of these girls fingers. The only parts not touched were her ankles and wrist. Sally couldn’t move other than squirm in her ecstasy at this exquisite treatment. Having four pairs of female hands touching every intimate part of her was having its effect as she swooned as each of them in turn opened her up and gently fingered her gaping pussy. Sally jerked at their touch as her arousal was reaching its peak again.
Her breasts were standing firm and Bev and Jodie started licking her nipples. Angie and Teri were lightly stroking both of Sally’s thighs and her spread bottom. Sally was in heaven and it was girls that put her there. These girls really knew how to really pleasure a woman and Sally could only moan as her gag stopped her screaming.
All of a sudden Sally felt something else between her legs as Karen appeared lying face up on the trolley and had come underneath her spread legs and Angie lined her up and started pumping the adjusting lever until Karen mouth was right into Sally’s pussy. There were now ten hands caressing Sally’s naked body but Karen was going to administer the coup-de-grace. Using both hands to pull Sally lips apart Karen commenced to give this beautiful girl her first lesbian cunnilingus and Sally obliged as her whole body started shuddering and a fine jet of fluid shot out from her all over Karen’s face as she came. Her whole body was jerking as this massive oral orgasm blew her apart.
When they all looked at this part of the film afterwards, they all agreed that it was the best lesbian group induced orgasm on any girl they’d ever seen.
Sally just kept coming as Karen licked her pussy and the other four girls caressed her all over. This was one absolutely earth shattering orgasm which seemed to have a life of its own as Sally was in her own sexual heaven in the greatest orgasm of her young life and they weren’t finished with her yet. The reason for the ball gag in her mouth now became apparent as Sally’s orgasmic screams were muffled.
Karen pulled away and Angie took her place. Though Sally did not know, Angie is well known as the fastest tongue licker in the porn world in Britain and many girls have had their greatest orgasms thanks to her and now it was Sally’s turn. Angie pushed her tongue as deep inside Sally’s pussy at it would go and started lapping and almost chewing her clitoris until Sally was jerking again. Just as Sally seemed to be reaching her orgasm again Angie gave her the benefit of her formula one tongue as she gave her another titanic eruption and amazingly she squirted slightly again which is almost unheard of.
Sally was almost passing out as wave after wave of her orgasm ripped through her.
Bev untied her ball gag and pulled Sally’s head and started kissing her with her tongue right into Sally’s mouth. Teri and Jodie each had one of Sally’s breasts in their mouths and they started sucking and licking until the mounds under her nipples were raised like mini breasts. How much more could Sally take.
Karen was to find out as she got a tiny vibrator and switched it to high power. Going round behind Sally she leaned over Angie’s naked body and opened up the cheeks of Sally’s bottom and slid the vibrator tip onto Sally’s tiny anal opening and allowed her cheeks to trap the vibe in place powering its vibrations into her anus as she let it go.
If there was a limit to what a girl could take then this amazing treatment took Sally to it, as the vibrations shot through her like an electric shock. Karen was now running her nails gently up and down Sally’s spine and back to ensure that no erogenous zone on her body was being left untouched.
Later, as they all watched the film of this part showing five naked girls making love to their sex slave; they all agreed it was absolutely stunning. A beautiful little naked girl tied up in an X while one girl licks her pussy, one girl licking and sucking each of her breasts, one girl scratching down her back, one girl French kissing her and a vibrator powering itself on her anus.
Sally was getting everything and more and her final orgasm caused her to faint.
Karen saw the change in Sally’s condition as she went limp in her restraints and quickly pulled Angie and Bev away and pulled the vibrator out. Jodie and Teri got hold of her as Karen and Angie released her from her bondage. They lifted her onto the trolley and Sally, thankfully, coughed and started to wake up again, much to the delight of the girls. Just for a short time they thought they’d fucked her to death.
They laid Sally on her back on the trolley and Teri and Bev, who run their own massage business, started massaging Sally’s arms and across her chest to ease the stress which had built up, then they massaged her thighs to bring some life into them.
As Sally lay there gasping for air as she recovered from her extreme treatment, she knew beyond doubt deep down that she’d just experienced another level of orgasm. This was even better than with David and that was amazing. But there was still more to come now she was on the trolley.
Bev, Teri and Jodie have been practicing lesbians for a long time and it was them that had persuaded Angie to join them in their group sessions. What a bonus for the gay girls to have such a wonderful oral expert in their ranks and they have reciprocated by performing in the lesbian films which Karen and Angie now make more often than straight girl / boy films. Karen still likes the men but has learnt from the girls how much she can enjoy by enjoying girls and boys. It was now time for them to try out there skills on a straight girl and as Sally lay there getting her breath back they opened her leg again and took it in turns to give Sally’s pussy another session of lesbian licking.
Amazingly Sally still had enough in her to enjoy it as each girl worked their magic on her clitoris, though she was not sure whether she’d come or not after the eruptions she previously enjoyed. She lay there being caressed and pussy licked for nearly half an hour when Angie suddenly brought her down to earth with a bang.
“Come on Sally, you’ve got your bit to do now. Up you get,” she ordered pulling a very weak Sally to her unsteady feet. “Your next task is to perform oral sex on all five of us girls until each of has had an orgasm.”
Sally could only stand and watch as Angie lay on her back on the trolley and opened her legs wide apart as the other girls held her. “Go for it Sally, have your first taste of pussy,” shouted Karen with encouragement from the others.
Sally knelt down at the side of the trolley between Angie’s thighs and looked at her beautiful shaved pussy and she pulled Angie’s pussy lips apart and revealed her clitoris which was quite pronounced, before putting her face in and started licking her as she seen David do to her on her DVD. It must have been right for Angie immediately jerked at Sally’s first touch on her most sensitive area. It made Angie realised how aroused she was after being involved in all that session with Sally.
It was hardly surprising when Angie exploded in a screaming orgasm in less than a couple of minutes. Sally was surprised how nice Angie’s pussy fluids tasted and she’d brought an experienced porn star to an orgasm in her first attempt at oral sex on a woman.
Sally licked each of the girl’s pussies in turn with all the other girls helping by caressing and kissing until Sally achieved her task and brought each of them to an orgasm.
Sally was driven back home in the early afternoon and as she let herself in, Karen pushed a DVD case into her hand. “This is your session with David: Enjoy it and we’ll be in touch soon for your next session. I think I know what to do for you next, but you’ll have to wait a few days while we set it up. See you babe,” and Karen was gone.
Sally was absolutely shattered as her mind went over and over the day’s events and she popped the DVD into her player and she was absolutely amazed to see herself naked tied and fucked on screen. Sally now knew she was a porn star and she loved every minute of it.
She could hardly wait until the phone rang again, three days later ……………………………………..
To be continued.

Angel Goes Anal

admin — Thu, 24 Jul 2008 21:00:34 +0000

This story is for Vinnie and Angel. Go and check their thread!
Also thanks to JQ hack for his advice and guidance. More to come.
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Her stomach fluttered with anticipation and excitement during that short walk on the beautiful, warm spring morning. She looked forward to the adventure that lay before her with excitement. The weather matched her mood perfectly. The dark months of winter were behind her and the morning sunshine warmed her pretty face. Angel felt her spirits lifted with the blossoming beauty of the day, which caused a surge of joy at just being alive to swell her heart in her chest. As Angel, pretty and slim bodied, stepped perkily along the pavement towards her rendezvous several early morning commuters slowed their cars to better observe her as she walked along, her long hair swinging, and hips swaying. Every man that Angel passed found himself taking a surreptitious glance at Angel’s legs as her short skirt flicked up saucily at the hem, each flick revealed a hint of promise and came perilously close to revealing the soft underside of Angel’s round buttocks.
The events leading up to Angel’s excursion into the unknown had begun several months earlier when Vinnie, Angel’s boyfriend had talked her into posing for some intimate photographs. Although reluctant at first, Angel decided to humour her boyfriend, posing provocatively for his amateurish first attempts at photography
Much to her surprise, and Vinnie’s delight, the impromptu modelling session led to a hard, lust fuelled fuck. Vinnie’s ardour had taken Angel completely by surprise, but her body had also responded to the excitement of the occasion. Angel’s cunt was oily, slick with desire, and her nipples were aching and hard, eager for attention. Her juicing quim and alert clitoris tingled when Vinnie’s tongue and fingers probed and rubbed both her opening and the excited nub of her clit. When Vinnie eventually introduced the blunt head of his fat cock to her body, Angel’s nerves were jangling like an alarm bell, giving rise to an immediate and intense climax as Vinnie entered her clenching pussy.
That initial modelling session led to many more, and soon the lively young couple had built up quite a collection of saucy snaps. Of course Vinnie escalated things further by posting the pictures of his lithe, perky breasted girlfriend on the internet, and things progressed rapidly from there. Angel was overwhelmed by the response her pictures received. The sheer volume of emails and Instant Messages from fans on the site astounded her. In what seemed like no time at all Angel had her own not inconsiderable fan base, and was soon posing to order in response to requests on the site.
Then one day a message appeared inviting Angel to earn some commission by posing for a photographer on a more formal basis. He offered her a reasonable amount of money to come to his studio and pose for glamour shots. The shoot would consist of no more than two or three hours of Angel’s time, and would mean that she would be required to wear a variety of outfits, eventually stripping down to virtually nothing, and finally posing open legged for the camera.
Vinnie and Angel had discussed the deal at some considerable length, the obvious dangers being uppermost in a concerned Vinnie’s mind. Angel was torn about the idea at first, flattered that a professional would consider paying for her services, but also a little bit apprehensive about posing for a stranger.
Eventually, after talking to the photographer over the phone and diligently checking out a few references, the couple decided to go for the deal and arranged an appointment for the following week. Originally the plan had been for Vinnie to accompany his girlfriend on the shoot, but at the last minute he was unable to attend and this put the whole deal in jeopardy.”
‘I’ve been thinking about that job and I’d like to go,’ Angel told Vinnie when she arrived home from work the evening before the big day.
‘I’m really not sure about that, babe,’ Vinnie replied, his tone dubious.
‘Yeah, well, I wasn’t happy about it at first,’ Angel began to state her case. ‘But, like I said I’ve been thinking about it,’ she moved close to Vinnie seductively. ‘And I reckon it’ll be cool. I’ll have my phone and I’ll call you every half an hour or so. We’ve checked out Phil’s CV and he’s well known and respected. We’ve seen some of his stuff, and it’s all above board.’ Angel could tell her argument was beginning to sway Vinnie, and so pressed on regardless. ‘Plus, I really want to do it…’
‘…Well, if you’re totally sure…’ Vinnie didn’t finish his sentence. Angel, knowing she had won him over, kissed him on the mouth.
‘That’s great,’ she gushed enthusiastically when the couple broke the kiss. ‘I can’t wait, and I promise to bring home every picture.’
‘And the cheque, baby,’ grinned Vinnie. ‘Don’t’ forget the cheque.’
Angel laughed, ‘And the cheque,’ she confirmed.
Later that evening Angel lay along the blue sofa in their living room and slurped lasciviously at Vinnie’s hard prick, murmuring lewdly during the intervals when she didn’t have Vinnie’s meat between her lips. ‘Come on baby,’ Angel whispered, her hand manipulating Vinnie’s hard cock. ‘Come for me lover, show me the hot stuff.’
Vinnie groaned as his girlfriend wrapped a handful of her long, dirty blonde hair around his shaft and tugged at him. He loved to feel Angel’s silken hair around his prick, and the combined effect of Angel’s profane language and the sweet sensation of her hair around his sensitive cock brought Vinnie to the verge of orgasm within minutes.
‘Shit Angel,’ he sighed; his head lolling back as he surrendered to the inevitable. ‘Here it comes, fuck… look out.’
Vinnie’s thick semen spurted from the eye in his cock, and the first hot geyser splashed directly on Angel’s tongue. As the pretty girl swallowed the first spurts more of the stuff spattered onto her cheeks and into her hair. Angel wrapped her lips around Vinnie’s gushing cock, taking the final dying spurts in her mouth. She looked up at her boyfriend as she lay across his lap and smiled at him with spunk hanging in thick threads from her hair. Her face was smeared with Vinnie’s goo, and Angel felt very pleased with her handiwork. She had gotten her own way despite Vinnie’s mild trepidation over her proposal that she meet Phil alone, and she had the satisfaction of exercising her carnal control over Vinnie by bringing him off with her mouth and hand.
‘How was that sweetie?’ Angel grinned through her layer of cum.
‘Fan-fucking-tastic, as ever,’ sighed Vinnie, his oozing cock slowly drooping.
Angel lifted herself up from her boyfriend’s lap and headed for the bathroom to clean her spunk smeared features.
‘No sex tonight,’ she called over her shoulder. ‘I want to be in pristine condition for tomorrow.’ She had trimmed her pubic bush in preparation for the following day, and didn’t want Vinnie’s jizz leaking out of her body when Phil came to the open leg shots. Vinnie should be satisfied with the blow job he’d just received, but there was no telling with him, sometimes he could stay hard after he’d come and Angel needed to put him straight about her intentions regarding sex that night.
Angel slept fitfully through that night, her mind whirring at the possibilities that lay before her, her stomach turning and tumbling whenever she thought about exposing herself completely to a stranger come the morning. In spite of her apprehension, Angel arrived at the railway station in time to meet her train with a soaring heart and almost light headed elation. She stood on the platform with her legs trembling but her resolve firm. When the train arrived precisely on time she stepped deliberately aboard, finding a seat and settling down comfortably.
Phil met Angel at the station, and after brief introductions they set off for his studio at an industrial estate on the edge of town. Angel called Vinnie as promised and even passed the phone to Phil so that the two men could have a brief conversation. Angel gave the registration number of Phil’s car to Vinnie over the phone so that her boyfriend could have further reassurances regarding Angel’s security and safety. Their plan was by no means foolproof, but Angel felt herself to be a good judge of character, and Phil sounded no alarm bells through Angel’s sensitive perv antennae. He was a gentleman throughout the short drive, doing his utmost to put Angel’s mind at rest, and to calm her obvious nerves.
‘There’s nothing to worry about Angel,’ Phil said as he parked the car outside the anonymous looking unit. ‘I can see you’re nervous and that’s perfectly normal, believe me. I’ve been in this business for twenty years and I’ve seen just about everything.’ He laughed and shook his head ruefully. ‘I’ve had girls faint, spew up, and even run out of the studio in their bras before now, so don’t you worry about a thing, you’re in safe hands.’ Phil took Angel’s bag out of the back of the car and led her into the studio.
The place may have been a little dingy and threadbare on the outside, but the interior was warm, light and airy. The decor was clean and tasteful, and this did a lot towards calming Angel’s nerves. There were racks of clothes, uniforms and lingerie, props for the models to wear for whatever particular theme Phil required them for. In addition to the obligatory maid’s uniforms, school uniforms, and other sluttish outfits hanging in rows, there were shoes and boots of every conceivable description size and colour standing with silent gaiety under the rails of clothing, while examples of Phil’s work adorned the walls. Pictures of semi and fully nude girls pouted and posed with bare breasts and more smiled down from every angle. Angel even recognised some of the models on display, wondering if her own pictures would soon be added to the hundreds already adorning the walls. The thought of her naked body up there on those same walls sent a frisson of excitement through her slender frame, and Angel was surprised to feel her internal muscles clenching with anticipation. Her pussy was beginning to juice and Angel realised that she was becoming sexually aroused, her self imposed sex ban the previous night and her impending exhibitionism had sparked a fire of lust in her loins.
‘So, would you like a drink before we start?’ Phil looked at Angel expectantly. I’ve got the usual, tea, coffee… or perhaps something stronger?’
‘Oh, sure,’ Angel replied. ‘Erm… can I have a vodka please?’ Angel’s voice shook a little and betrayed her nervousness to the smiling Phil.
‘Not a problem, vodka coming right up.’ Phil left the room and returned a moment later with a glass half filled with the clear liquid. Angel took a sip and felt the alcohol burn down her throat. She felt calmer almost instantly and for the next few minutes she and Phil exchanged small talk. Phil turned out to be a true professional, and was indeed taking his time to ensure his pretty, young model was completely at ease.
Angel was beginning to relax, the vodka and the warmth of the building working their magic on the fledgling model. That was until a knock at the door made her jump.
‘This is Jonny, my assistant,’ Phil introduced a young, fair haired, twenty something man who stood nervously in the door frame. ‘Is it ok for Jonny to be here?’ Phil looked at Angel, gauging her response uncertainly.
‘Well…’ Angel paused briefly. ‘I suppose it’s ok, he’s your assistant you say?’ ‘Absolutely,’ Phil reassured a slightly nervy Angel. He’s a pretty good photographer himself too. He does a bit of modelling from time to time, but wants to get on the other side of the camera, sort of insurance for when his looks fade.’
Phil smiled wryly and Jonny grinned with embarrassment. ‘Come off it,’ Jonny responded, but Angel could tell that the young man was quietly pleased by Phil’s words.
She took a moment to study Jonny. She could see that Phil meant what he said about looks, Jonny was quite a dish, very easy on the eye with his regular, even features, smiling blue eyes and his shaggy crop of fashionably unkempt hair. She could see that Jonny was also pretty well built, with his broad shoulders and narrow waist, finely muscled arms and a firm torso that was tightly encased in a t shirt. Yes, she thought to herself, Jonny can stay all right.
‘Sure, it’s ok, Jonny can stay,’ Angel gave voice to her thoughts, flashing a smile at the younger man who smiled shyly in return.
‘Right then, let’s get on with it,’ Phil clapped his hands and set to work. His first job was to get Angel changed into some lingerie, giving her time to fix her face and relax some more. Jonny and Phil fiddled and tinkered with bits and pieces until finally all three were ready to start work.
Phil directed Angel, posing her and keeping her mind focussed upon the job in hand. Thanks to Phil’s organisation Angel found that there was no time to think, her nerves vanished completely because he kept her so busy. After about half an hour Angel had really warmed to the task and was by then quite happy to pose completely naked, her long, slim thighs spread as she unselfconsciously showed her cute pussy to Phil’s lens. She even stood talking to Vinnie on the phone for her allocated ‘booking in’ call, wearing nothing but a pair of black knee length boots. She had grown totally unconcerned that her soft, round buttocks and petite tits were freely displayed to the two men in the room. Well, they had just been looking right at her trimmed bush, so there was little point in any modesty at this late stage
After reassuring Vinnie that everything was going perfectly and that Phil was treating her with nothing other than respect, Angel hung up her mobile and smiled across to the patiently waiting photographer. ‘What next?’ she asked, her tone expectant.
‘Just some nudes to finish off if that’s ok, babe?’ Phil replied as Jonny moved some equipment around.
‘Sure, you’re the boss,’ Angel said and moved to the bed that Phil indicated with an outstretched hand.
This time as Angel posed for the cameras, both men were now taking picture after picture of her slim figure; she began to find herself becoming sexually aroused. Now that she’d settled down, her earlier excitement manifested itself once more, and the young woman felt syrupy juice begin to ooze from her twitching sex, once again feeling her clit begin to throb into expectant life.
Angel couldn’t resist touching her molten centre and found that she was holding herself wide open, labia under the tips of her fingers, as she spread herself, exposing her most intimate place to the indifferent glazed eye of the camera lens. Angel dared to lightly brush her swollen clit with her index finger, gasping involuntarily at the sensation her touch caused upon her erect flesh.
‘Hey Angel, that’s very good, babe,’ Phil called, encouraging the girl to go further, his camera recording every lust fuelled facial contortion as well as capturing the detail of her pouting labia and wet thighs.
Angel felt as though her pussy was on fire. Her clit burned to be touched and her nipples ached, standing rigidly upright on the curved tips of Angel’s exquisitely proportioned breasts. Her face flushed pink as Angel felt her juices begin to wash along her inner thighs, and the more her body betrayed her arousal, the more wanton she became. She moved into more and more provocative poses, brazenly flaunting her slippery sex to the two men, wishing she could be alone for a few moments so she could frig her tight, sensitive clit and push her fingers deep into her hungry opening.
Angel’s body quivered when Phil put his camera equipment down; her flushed cheeks and heavy lidded eyes, tight pebble like nipples, and wet thighs betrayed her desperation for relief. Phil could tell that his new model was desperate to find a sexual release, he’d been in the game for long enough to know exactly how to play the aroused young woman who was almost vibrating with sexual tension in front of him, and he played his next cards carefully.
‘Say Angel,’ he began. ‘You know that I can get you work for other magazines? European stuff…’ He left the sentence hanging.
‘European stuff?’ Angel responded slowly, her attention focussed upon her body’s needs.
‘Yeah, like this, take a look.’ Phil passed a glossy magazine across to Angel.
She looked at the cover and was greeted by the cover photograph featuring a pretty girl who was being impaled by a very large, very thick penis. The unexpectedness of the pornography sent a surge of heightened lust through Angel’s already hot insides, and her tummy swirled with the added excitement. She flicked quickly through the magazine, every picture causing Angel’s insides to clench, and soon her pussy was leaking juice uncontrollably.
‘You want me to pose for porn?’ she said levelly, managing to control the tremor in her voice.
‘Well, if you put it that simply… …yes.’ Phil replied with equal candour.
Angel paused, collecting her thoughts. This was easier said than done since her morality dictated that to pose for hard core porn meant betrayal, but on the other hand her body was starting to overrule her head. She was in a place that was entirely focussed upon the itching between her thighs. Her body sent out almost irresistible demands for sexual satisfaction, her clitoris throbbed insistently, and it was as almost as much as Angel could manage not to just masturbate herself to orgasm right there and then
She was torn between her loyalty and love for Vinnie, and the yearning for release that she felt from her molten core. Finally she blurted, ‘What do you have in mind?’
Phil said nothing, just passed her another magazine. This one featured a busty brunette smiling with apparent joy at whoever was photographing her at the time. She was shown being supported by male hands as she sat astride his lap. Her happiness was evidently due to the fact that the man’s thick cock was stretching her anus, her face totally unconcerned by the cock stuffed tightly between her buttocks.
Angel made her decision instantly. The pleasure at being arse fucked that was evident on the model’s face tipped the scales, and Angel knew she just had to have her climax. If that meant taking a stiff cock into her back passage, then so be it, Angel didn’t care at that moment in time. She needed fucking; ass or not she had to have a cock inside her body, and she let the expectant photographer know.
‘Yes,’ she said huskily, lust thick in her throat. ‘Up my ass, in my cunt, I don’t care. I just need to come.’
Phil smiled and turned to his assistant. ‘Ok Jonny, you heard the lady.’ Jonny smiled and walked confidently to where Angel stood. He peeled his t shirt over his head as he moved and Angel eyed his tight, muscular torso hungrily. Phil went to work instantly, his camera clicking exposure after exposure as the couple embraced and kissed deeply.
Jonny quickly stripped naked, his prick already fully erect, and Angel wasted no time in dropping to her knees in front of her temporary lover, wrapping her painted lips around his cock head.
‘Let me get the shots, Angel,’ Phil called as Angel slurped over Jonny’s swollen prick. The girl had allowed her desperate quest for sexual release take control of her senses and had forgotten that she was actually meant to be working. Phil was paying her for this session, and Angel moaned with frustration as she posed to order for the photographer.
She paused for long moments while Phil captured the images of Jonny’s cock planted firmly between Angel’s lips. The highly aroused model gave Jonny’s shaft exaggerated licks, and she grinned up at Phil’s lens with her cheeks and face smeared with Jonny’s leaking pre cum.
‘Fantastic babe, that’s excellent,’ Phil encouraged Angel continuously. ‘Suck him now, Angel. That’s it; take him deep… Great, now look at me honey, smile… Show me you love it.’

Television Takes Our Innocence Ch. 02

admin — Thu, 24 Jul 2008 13:00:31 +0000

Natalie’s week long trial had expired, but the TV had not been removed by her father. In fact her father had been away this weekend, yet she decided to go to room earlier than usual, and was lying back on her bed watching re-runs of some terrible sitcoms. There was a nationally televised baseball game on, but even though the thought of baseball made her instantly hot, she still couldn’t bear to sit through three hours of a game.
It was even warmer than it had been last Sunday and so Natalie didn’t plan to get under her covers. The baby blue towelling pyjamas that she wore were a few years old now and were a little tight, however, she loved how soft the material felt against her skin and so refused to throw them away. She had removed her make-up and tied her hair back with a scrunchie in preparation for bed, but she still looked unerringly beautiful.
The thought of baseball would always make Natalie horny now, but when she thought about it she’d had a wet feeling between her legs almost constantly since she had made love to her father. He was the most talented lover she had ever had, and as well as continuing their trysts together during the week, Natalie had been masturbating several times a day thinking about him.
Natalie rolled on to her right side, her face was still staring at the TV set, though she had little idea of what was on, and moved her hands towards her waistband. She undid the loopy knot, released it from her hands and felt her pants expand around her hips. Now she had access to herself, and didn’t waste anytime homing in on her panties.
Her hand slipped under the waistband though for now she kept her fingers on the outside of her large pink cotton panties. Natalie only wore sexy knickers when she was going out and much preferred the feeling of cotton on her vagina than silk or lace.
The index finger of her left hand slid down to her slit and already she was wet, the material of her panties in contact with this cleft was sticky to touch. Feeling her wetness made her even hotter, not only did her pussy get more and more turned on as she slipped her fingers all over herself but she also began to perspire across her whole body.
Natalie felt her labia begin to pulsate, but was able to pull her hands away from her mound so that she could rip open the buttons of her top. The temperature in her room, partly down to the summer, partly down to her arousal, meant that she was desperate to expose her young tits.
The hormones flying around her system were making her arms tremble a little and so she wasn’t fully in control of her actions. None the less she grabbed at the top button on her top and pulled it open. She moved down and unclasped the next two. With her pyjamas partly open she could already see her nipples, just beginning on their journey towards full hardness.
Now she was desperate to be topless and so attached her hands to either side of her shirt and ripped them apart. One of the buttons flew off but eventually Natalie’s breasts were free of the tight cotton that had been rubbing against her and making her sweat. Slipping the shirt of her pyjamas over her shoulders and down her arms was a relief, however, she was still boiling hot. Her boobs were free to sway with the movements of her body but Natalie needed greater relief.
She swung her ass round and put her feet on the floor, Natalie had to get up and walk over to the window. She didn’t care who might see her youthful tits through her window, she needed a breeze to blow across her room.
Having opened her window as far as she could and rolling the Venetian blinds right up to the top she returned to her bed. The difference was felt instantly by Natalie, the wind that swept in hit her on the back, the effect of this heightened by the drops of sweat running down her. The few hairs she had on her body were erect on the ends of Goosebumps.
Natalie hadn’t done the bow up on her pants before she went to the window and they had been slowly slipping down her thighs. If anyone had been watching Natalie through the window, not only would they have seen her C-cup breasts, but they would now be able to see her ass with a pair of pink cotton panties tucked up her butt crack.
Her panties were totally soaked in her crotch, not only was the back up her crack but the front was stuck in her slit. Natalie knew that she wouldn’t be needing her pyjama bottoms any longer so she slid them the rest of the way down and kicked them off. Having done that she reached around and released the material from between her cheeks, rearranged the waistline so her knickers were on straight again, and returned to the bed.
After a few circular rubs on the outside of her cotton covered cooch, Natalie delved inside of them. For the first time that night she felt her fingers on her naked sex. Whilst keeping her left middle fingertip firmly on her clit she moved her right index and middle fingers out of her hole and up her body. She touched against her nipple then moved her hand to her mouth and tasted herself.
The draught from the window swept across the room and across her chest. Both of her nipples, the one covered in her juice and the one that wasn’t, were fully erect, and Natalie was fully aroused. She fell back deeply into her bed, put her right hand back under her knicker-elastic and started fantasising.
For the first time this week, while Natalie rubbed her fingers in her sticky cunt, she did not think about some of the things she had done with her father, she actually thought back to the time that she lost her virginity.
Her eighteenth birthday was the 16th of March, and her best friend, Rachel, was born ten days later. They decided to share a party, and as Paul was away for that week, Natalie had it at her house.
It was a typical eighteenth birthday party, not too out of control, Natalie and Rachel weren’t in that kind of circle of friends, yet there was a keg, brought by some of the boys, and some pretty loud music to dance to. Everyone was in the mood and after a couple of hours many of the partiers had started to couple up.
Natalie hadn’t, but she had noticed that someone was staring at her from across the other side of the room. The guy was Jason, a reasonably good friend with whom she had a few classes at school. She had had no idea, however, that his feelings were of more than friendship.
Thinking about Jason’s staring moved the intensity of Natalie’s masturbation up to another level. Her breathing became deeper, she arched her back and grabbed her tit into her left hand, whilst slipping her second finger back into her pussy.
Natalie hadn’t expected to be receiving these looks from her friend Jason, but now that she had noticed them, she couldn’t stop returning them. She attempted to do it stealthily, but after a few minutes their eyes met. Natalie felt herself tense up as this happened, and now as she rode her fingers she could feel the same sensation.
The clock rolled around to 1am and the party guests were beginning to thin out. Soon after it was 2am and Rachel walked over to Natalie, “I’m going to go, honey.” In fact they were the last to leave.
After a while of their enticing looks, Jason had attained the courage he needed to approach Natalie, since then they had been talking and flirting. Jason had even started to rub her thigh, and she was starting to feel heat between her legs and was pretty sure that against the material of Jason’s jeans she could see his erect cock.
The door slammed behind Rachel as she left, Jason and Natalie were now alone. Both felt a fizzy feeling at the top of their stomachs, both were excited about what might happen.
Jason’s hand was moving up and down Natalie’s thigh, the two of them moved closer to each other. They stared at into the other’s eyes for what seemed like forever and Natalie began to melt into Jason.
She now put her hand on him also, and leant in for the kiss. Jason was not very experienced, though, and just continued staring at her. Natalie knew that she would have to take the lead.
“Don’t you want to kiss me?” Natalie inquired. Jason nodded his answer but the rest of his body remained paralysed. Natalie leant in further and pushed her lips to Jason’s. His mouth was wide open straight away. Natalie was disappointed at his amateurishness but none the less pushed her tongue into his mouth. She pushed Jason down onto the couch and they became one. Natalie was intensely aroused and started bucking her thighs against Jason’s crotch.
She had locked onto Jason’s mouth, her tongue was exploring deep within it, and she rode him fully clothed. Natalie could feel his hard on pressing up against her jeans, making her wish she had worn a skirt so she could have really got the benefits of their dry humping.
Ten minutes quickly passed and Natalie wanted to move things on. She rose up from their lying position so she was now riding Jason. Looking straight into his eyes she pulled her top up over her head and exposed her breasts. It was a low cut top, far too low for her to have worn a bra with it, and so straight away Jason saw the first pair of boobs he had seen in real life.
He had never been particularly savvy with the girls at school, but now knew that he had won the jackpot when Natalie returned his affections. He stared at her beautiful womanly tits in amazement, he couldn’t believe how hard her nipples were, and how hard she was making him.
Jason loved looking at them but he desperately wanted to put his hands on his first pair of breasts. He stuck his hands out and grabbed them, he started mashing her boobs in his hands. Natalie wasn’t happy about how hard he had latched onto her chest, but was buoyed by how much she turned him on with her top off.
“You need to be softer, baby.” Natalie instructed him. “Sorry.” He replied as embarrassment rushed over him. “Don’t worry, you’re really making me hot.”
Natalie’s reassurance made Jason feel better, but he continued to grope her with a little too much fervency. She pulled back away from his hands and shuffled herself down his body. Her chest rubbed along his stomach and she could tell that he had a pretty good body.
“Take your shirt off.” Natalie ordered as she descended towards his crotch. As she had expected Jason was ripped, his six pack made up for his boyish breast manipulations. Her arousal was hitting new heights and Natalie went straight for the buckle on his jeans. After ripping open the button she pulled down the zipper and shifted his pants over his hips as he pushed himself in the air to allow the waist down to his knees.
Jason wanted his shaft out in the open now, he knew he was quite big and he wanted Natalie to see it, he wanted her to touch it. Quickly his boxers joined his jeans at his knees and Jason’s well above average member was free.
Natalie saw his cock and was excited, she had been riding his cock through his jeans, now she wanted to get serious with him.
Jason lay right back, he couldn’t believe such a gorgeous girl was sitting on top of him, topless, and she was about to take his penis in her hand. He couldn’t remember feeling this hard. Natalie stared into his eyes and moved her right hand towards him.
Her first touch was met with a deep groan from Jason, Natalie thought this was a good sign, but then she felt a warm spray shoot up her arm. Jason couldn’t control his excitement and had cum at the very first touch by a woman on his penis.
Instantly he turned red, he couldn’t believe what had happened. Cumming quickly, even prematurely was likely, but before she had even stroked him, was unbelievably embarrassing. Natalie reached around and wiped his cum off onto his jeans.
“Lets go upstairs.” Natalie hoped that he would be able to get it up again, but she was definitely going to cum, however long it would take Jason. She stood up, extended her hand out to his and led him up to her bedroom.
The young couple walked through Natalie’s bedroom door, he was naked, having left his pants in the lounge, and she quickly joined him in the nude by dropping her jeans to the floor with her panties inside them.
Natalie looked up at Jason, but didn’t see the face she had expected after taking off all her clothes. Undoubtedly he loved seeing his first pussy, though something had disappointed him.
“What’s wrong with you? Do you not like what you see, remember your first performance wasn’t too special.” “No, nothing, it’s just…” “What?” “I wanted to see you in your panties.” “Oh yeah?” “Yeah, and I wanted to pull them down.”
It wasn’t what Natalie had expected to hear, but she was relieved. “Ok then. Close your eyes.” Jason smiled as he did so, his semi-erect cock was bouncing up and down as it began to return to a state of arousal. Natalie turned round and bent over picked up her panties from her discarded jeans, a sheer turquoise thong, slipped them over her ankles and pulled them up her legs until the fabric pulled tight against her mound and the thong went up her ass.
“Is that better?” Jason’s smile spoke for itself as he opened his eyes and looked at her cunt. He focused on the wet spot where the fabric had gone inside her lips, and then licked his own.
“Do you want to see me from behind?” Again there was no need for Jason to answer and she swivelled, showing her butt cheeks to Jason. Knowing that he was staring at her made Natalie go wild with thrill, she thought that she would put on a show for him. Slowly she bent forward until her hands touched the floor. Jason could see her lips wrapped in the shiny light blue material of her knickers. Again his penis began to grow, though he didn’t dare to touch it for fear of cumming again.
Natalie, however, had no such worry and so moved her right hand away from the floor and onto the centre of her honey pot. After sliding up and down a few times she grabbed the outside of her panties and flashed her labia at Jason. Quickly she replaced the material and then uncovered her treasure again. Her juices were flooding down her thighs by now.
“I want to take your panties down, Nat.” Jason exclaimed, worried that she was again going to take them off without allowing him his fun.
“Ok, baby, come over here.” Jason took his orders and moved over to Natalie within a split second. He put his hands on her hips, spun her around, and then slid his fingers under the elastic of her waistband. He stared into her bright hazel eyes, then lowered his mouth to her breast and kissed her nipple before sucking it into his mouth. These renewed ministrations on her nipples were far more pleasurable than when he had used his hands, Natalie let out a gasp and a moan to tell him he was doing a good job.
His fingers however, had begun to itch with anticipation, so he released her breast from his mouth and pulled her thong down revealing for the second time her small bush. Jason wasn’t very experienced, in fact he just wasn’t experienced, but even he knew that the smell and her slick thighs were good indicators that Natalie was incredibly horny.
“Let’s go to the bed, I want to teach you how to lick my pussy.” Natalie was desperate for a release, so quickly lay herself down on her single bed, and spread her legs wide. She beckoned to Jason and he clambered between her legs. Clearly he was ready for his lesson.
She was going to say, “start by licking the juice off of my thighs” , but Jason beat her too it. He knew this nectar was a sign of her arousal and he wanted to taste it. The flicks of his tongue on her legs were driving her to despair, she had to have him on her.
Natalie grabbed Jason’s head and directed him to her clit. She pulled back the hood to give him better access and told him to flick it with his tongue. This he did, Natalie couldn’t believe the ecstasy coursing through her wetness. Jason was going to give her an orgasm and it wasn’t going to take too much teaching.
The intensity of the waves of pleasure increased another notch, Natalie had to grab the duvet cover in her fists as she felt like she was about to take off. She was ready to cum and wanted to feel something inside of her.
“Put your tongue in my hole, I’m almost there, you’re going to make me cum, I want you to lick inside my cunt.” Jason was a bit confused, he thought the clitoris was the most sensitive part of a girl’s vagina, but as the student he relented to Natalie’s wishes and quickly found her entrance with his tongue. This feeling was immense and he couldn’t wait to relieve himself within her hot wet cavern.
With his tongue inside her, Natalie put her fingers to her clit and rubbed furiously. It took only seconds for her to fall over the edge, first her thighs clenched, then her pussy erupted around Jason’s tongue and continued pulsating.
Jason lifted his head up and all Natalie could see was his beaming smile, along with her pussy juice, smeared on his face. This in turn made her smile, she sat up, opened her arms and hugged him to her. Natalie planted kisses on his neck, and Jason reciprocated. Soon enough she moved around to his mouth and gave him a full wet kiss, the honey from her folds making it all the sweeter.
Quickly after they began this embrace Natalie’s fears were allayed when she felt Jason’s full hard on poking into her stomach. After his early failure she was glad he had got it up again, and didn’t want to waste another second before getting his shaft inside her.
She had vowed never to give up her virginity easily, and didn’t think that this would count as such. Natalie had never known she wanted to have sex as much as she did now.
Natalie was a virgin, as was Jason, but she knew that she had to take the lead.
“Get on your back,” was her latest order to Jason, her pussy desperate to be impaled. She clambered on top of him and pushed the head of his penis inside her outer folds. Already she felt full, Natalie had lost her hymen when masturbating with a vegetable, a tip she received from Rachel, but her pussy was still very tight, she knew that she might feel a little pain.
Slowly she lowered herself down Jason’s prick. Not all the way first time, or second actually, but she could feel herself stretching. Her lips were being pulled wide by his cock and she wanted to feel all of him.
Natalie braced herself and pushed all the way down. Her pain was clear to Jason as she winced, and he asked if she was alright.
“I’m fine, but don’t move. Just let me go at my own pace.”
Jason of course did what she said and lay there, immersed in the wonderful feeling of Natalie’s vaginal walls sliding slowly up and down along his shaft. Her heat was amazing, but not as amazing as watching her cautiously rising up and down.
“Now just start bucking your hips with my rhythm,” she said, “and, I’m not on the pill,” though I’m going to the doctor’s tomorrow, she thought, “so tell me when you need to cum.” “Ok, baby.” He had started to grunt with appreciation now as he began to move his hips in time with her movements.
After a few strokes Natalie began to feel it was easier for her to ride Jason and so she picked up the pace. She leant back whilst pumping up and down on his cock and again found her clit with her fingers.
She was so glad that Jason had managed to last much longer this time, but she could tell it wouldn’t take much more.
“Are you going to cum, am I going to milk your seed out, baby?” “With talk like that you can only hurry it along.” “Good. I want you to cum on my tits.” With that Natalie stepped off of Jason’s cock and knelt at the end of the bed. She told him to do the same and to jerk himself off and aim for her boobs.
Jason had seen this in porn films, but couldn’t believe a real girl wanted him to do it to her. He hadn’t thought he could get any harder but now he would swear he had just become even more turned on. He clasped his helmet with his right hand and started pumping his meat through the o-shape he made with his fingers.