Pre-Show Fuck read by Leah
I sit at the bar, casually changing glances from the baseball game on TV to my two cousins chatting
on about some new show theyve started watching. The band is in the background, setting up for their
show tonight. Theyve drawn in a bit of a rougher-looking crowd; many bikers, old and young, are
beginning to file in. I casually glance behind me, towards the door, right as he walks in; Chills run down my spine as he walks past me and I return my gaze to the TV.
 
Minutes lateras Im scanning the bar, I catch that he seems to be staring at me from his seat at a
table past the other end of the bar. Its your imagination,I tell myself.
Ive had several more drinks. Im running to the restroom.
 Want me to join? asks Heather.
 No, Ill be back. I never quite understood why women had to go in packs.
 
As I walk my way through the still rather empty bar, I see him looking at me as I walk by. Once again,
I think nothing of it. As I exit the bathroom, I seem to look straight up and across the room, locking
eyes with him. Chills course my body once more. With a little bit of liquid encouragement, I strut my
stuff as best as I can as I walk by, feeling his eyes follow me. When Im right next to him, I give him a
sweet smile.
 
I get back to my family and briefly mumble, Im stepping outside, quickly grabbing my pack of
cigarettes out of my purse; another habit I have that these girls dont.
 Its warm out. Im standing in a nearly empty beer garden, checking my phone, when I hear the big
door slam shut as he emerges. 

He quickly finds me and walks straight towards me. An overwhelming
excitement floods through my body. He quickly grabs me and pushes me around the corner of the
building, his tongue invading my mouth as his hand apply light pressure around my neck, pushing me
roughly against the wall. 

A soft moan escapes my throat as I feel my muscles begin to clench deep
inside. Almost instinctually, I put my hand against his pelvic area, squeezing as I feel his large
member pulsing through the jeans. I unzip his pants, and slide my hand inside, wrapping my hand
around his impressively thick cock. I nearly convulse at the feeling.
 Suddenly, he takes a fist full of my hair and pulls me down to my knees. I release his cock from his
jeans, springing to life, nearly hitting me in the face. Jesus, his cock was big! 

I put my lips just over the tip and swirl my tongue around his massive head and suck with just the right pressure as I slowly stroke his thick shaft. My eyes squeeze shut as my mouth and hand take over, beginning to work their expertise. I take his cock deeper into my mouth, until I feel his head invading my throat. 

My hand masterfully slides down to his balls, gently rubbing as I begin to fuck my mouth with his cock. A deep, masculine groan escapes his throat, causing my insides to tighten again. This feeling causes me to
move my mouth up and down on his cock even faster, allowing me to take the final inch into my
throat. His hips begin to rock back and forth, picking up speed as they go. Jesus fucking Christ! he
spits through gritted teeth.

Suddenly, he stops and in a quick, single move, lifts me up and forcefully bends me over an air conditioner unit, pulling my shorts down and ripping off my panties. I feel his large head gliding against
my lips, getting soaked in my sloppy juices. He twists my long hair around his arm before taking a
fistful and pulling my head up, so that Im forced to look at the fence in front of me. 

He slams into me at full force, causing a loud moan to escape from my mouth as his long, thick cock invades my hole in a way no man has ever done before. He lets go of my hair as he cups his hand over my mouth, placing the other hand in the small of my backand repeatedly slams into me. Noticing that I have a
little bit of wiggle room, I begin to move my hips back and forth against him, causing him to push into
my hole at an even rougher tempo. 

Its not long before I feel my body preparing for a big orgasm. He must sense this, as he reaches around and expertly rubs my clit. My body shakes uncontrollably as several orgasms pulse through it and my walls tighten even more around his thick cock. 

He continues to pick up his speed, as I begin to feel him orgasm deep inside me as well. After several pumps into me, he begins to slow, before he pulls out of me and our juices drip out. I struggle to stand and turn around, facing the man who just fucked me better than any other before. He helps me put my shorts
on as I notice my ripped panties hanging out of his jacket pocket.
 
Are you, uh, gonna let me have those back? I say, as I glance at the panties.
 Maybe next time, honey.
 Next time?
 The band will start playing here every other Saturday night. I anticipate Ill be seeing you again. He
turned around, leaving me breathlessas he walked around the corner. I heard the familiar sound of
the big door slam shut. A devilish smile snaked its way across my face. Next time. Two weeks from
now. I suddenly couldnt wait.

The End.

Leah

Leah "Pre-Show Fuck"

Rising Early read by Leah
Kate slipped out of bed and moved around the room picking up the clothes from where they were
dropped on the floor the night before. As she bent down to pick up the last one, she felt her husband
standing behind her, his hand moving up the soft pale skin on the back of her thigh, over her bum
before settling between her legs. She sighed as she felt his fingers stroking her lips, spreading them,
circling her clit and moving to feel the wetness growing from within her.
 
As she opened her legs wider she felt his finger gently pushing into her, at first just the tip, but going
deeper with each stroke as she coated more of his finger. She stood upright and half turned to kiss
him, her hand curling around his cock, stroking him slowly from the tip down his shaft and back again.
His other hand reached round to feel her breasts, massaging them, feeling her nipples harden as
their tongues danced across each other
 
Paul turned her so that she could lean on the bed as he knelt behind her, slowly kissing his way up
her thigh whilst his finger slid in and out of her wet pussy. She groaned as she felt his tongue circling
her clit, the groans getting louder as his tongue replaced his finger, tasting her and pushing deeper
into her.
 
He lay on the bed, pulling Kate high on top of him, guiding her over his chest until her trimmed pussy
was hovering over his mouth. Slowly, he lowered her onto him, his mouth sucking on her clit before
moving down to her pussy so that she was riding his tongue, holding onto the headboard as his
reached up and massaged her breasts, pulling gently on her hard nipples, making her moan even
more.
 
Kate lifted herself off his mouth with a whimper and turned around, feeling Paul's tongue on her clit
as he felt hers circling the tip of his cock. Paul's let out a moan as he felt her lips slide down his shaft
before slowly sucking their way back up, he felt her moaning on his cock as he slid his finger back
into her wet pussy as he licked her clit.
 Paul rolled Kate off of him, staying on top of her, slowly sliding himself in and out of her warm mouth, testing how much she could take, each stroke going slightly deeper until he felt resistance, his fingers still dancing over her clit and filling her pussy making her moan around him.
 
Climbing off her Paul spread her legs wide, sliding his wet cock over her clit and spreading her lips
with the tip, slowly he eased it into her, feeling her pussy spreading around the head as it pushed into
her, he gently fucked her, using just the tip as he sucked hungrily on her nipples, his tongue working
the hardened tips as it had with her clit.
 
Finally, Kate couldn't take anymore, and wrapping her legs around him, pulled him deep into her, her
head rolling back as she groaned with pleasure. His mouth moved up to her neck, kissing it as he
started to fuck her with long slow strokes, her moans filling the room as he went deeper.
 
He paused with his cock lodged all the way into her as he sat up, lifting her legs onto his shoulders,
her moans rising as he held her legs together squeezing her pussy round his cock as he carried on
fucking her, almost taking his cock out of her pussy before sliding back into her, the wetness
beginning to spread onto the bed.
 
Paul rolled Kate onto her front, lifting her on her knees, keeping them together. His hands spread her
cheeks so he could see her pussy gaping before swiftly sliding deep into her again, making her
squeal into the pillows as he smoothed fucked her, her hand reaching between her legs to stroke her
clit before sliding down to her lips, feeling his cock slide between them getting her fingers slick with
her juices.
 
He pulled her back against him until they were both sitting with her between his legs, his cock still
deep inside her, his balls resting on her feet as she slowly rocked against him.
 He kissed her back as one hand reached around to cup her full firm breast, the other slipping a
vibrating ring onto a finger before sliding down to find her clit again, she groaned as the vibrations
and having her pussy filled with his cock pushes her over the edge.
 
Paul felt her pussy clamping around his cock as he felt her cum over his cock as she groaned. It was
all he needed to help him reach his own climax as feeling her pussy milking his cock caused him to
cum deep inside her, making her reach back and make sure he stayed deep inside her.
 
As they collapsed on the bed for a moment they stayed there, him deep inside her and her not
wanting to let him leave. Finally, Kate sat up and playfully punched Paul on the arm, "Come on, we
still need to shower..."

The End!

Leah "Rising Early"

"I Like To Dominate" read by Jenny

I had Mr. Texas lie down in the center of the bed in a dim light. I told him I would do unsexy things for a bit, as I requested first one limb and then another to stretch in a certain direction while I adjusted some velcro and nylon cuffs. Once I felt like there was a certain amount of tension, I tied his ankles and wrists stretched to the four separate corners of the bed.

I didn’t blindfold him right away. Being tied alone was a huge step for him and I kept the mantra of baby steps in my head the entire night. I straddled his body, allowed my lower lips to nestle around his already hard cock, felt his hips try and fail to rise up to push himself against my warmth. I smiled down at his face. I leaned forward and kissed his lips on his mouth, softly, then traced the tip of my tongue against the frame of his lips as his own tongue tried in vain to follow suit. I leaned up and his tongue still sought mine, but he couldn’t lean up any further. I winked at his sigh of frustration.

He was beginning to get the point, understanding the limits of his bondage. I crawled further up and raised my nipple to his mouth, allowing the pink bud to slip into his mouth and he softly suckled before I pulled up out of his reach. I swayed the hardened nipple just out of his reach, let him watch how close he was to having what he so desired.

He groaned in frustration. If there is one thing Mr. Texas loves and does not stop touching, it’s my breasts.

Beside his body, I had a long length of silk fabric and I glided it slowly across his body, starting at his knee, up the inside of his thigh, threading it under his hard shaft, up his chest and across his nipple, and across the front of his neck. It was the soft, colder sensation that I was starting with. Baby steps.

I gripped the fabric on either side of his neck and just left a bit of tension against his throat. I leaned forward to kiss him but hovered my lips just above his mouth. He leaned forward and increased the pressure against his throat to get his kiss.

Good, he didn’t mind a bit more pressure on his throat. I noted about how much he seemed comfortable with- was willing to do to himself, before rewarding him with a passionate kiss. I slid the fabric across his eyes, such a gentle caress to shut them with the silk.

“I’m going to blindfold you now. I’ll start the knot and adjust it to the side of your head and then re position it once we decide when it’s good,” I whispered down to him.

“Oh gosh,” he murmured when the fabric tightened around his eyes. I tied a knot, asked about the pressure, and then adjusted the knot more out of the way.

I gifted him with a nipple for handling the blindfold so well, letting my hardened bud settle against his lips so he could feel it before allowing his own sucking mouth to envelop around it. I let out a little sigh so he could hear my pleasure since he could no longer see it.

Then I began to kiss sporadic areas of his body so that he was surprised from one moment to the next where my mouth would be. I began with soft kisses but after a long while the kisses turned more into sucking nibbles. He would gasp from one moment to the next, strained to raise his hips every time my mouth would crash upon his erection.

I grabbed an ice cube from beside the nightstand and surprised his hot skin with the cold wet sensation. The next while was awakening his skin to the coldness or the contrast of an ice cube and a hot mouth when the ice cube melted before I went for another. His groans expressed how much he liked the sensation.

Baby steps.

I began scratching my nails into this skin, softly but then raked trails as my mouth alternated between hot and cold. I would only dig in when I was in a zone that he found pleasurable. “This pleasure with pain is completely new to me,” he muttered at one point, and I acknowledged that it was my intent to only hurt him when it also felt good.

Once I felt that my nails sufficiently warmed him, I straddled his hips and lowered so that just the tip entered me. I positioned myself in a squat position so that my body wouldn’t give away my intent and pulsed up and down on his tip for a few minutes, listened to his begging body cry out to be fully inside of me. I softly rolled the Wartenberg Wheel across his chest. He knew what it was already – I had shown him what was in my rope bag before tonight. I slammed my body down around his hardness while at the same time taking the wheel and letting the tines sink into his skin the same way my hips sank onto his own.

He arched as much as he could, his groan one of both satisfaction and pain. I raised myself up again and softly bounced up and down upon him, only going halfway down his shaft as the wheel explored parts of his skin with half the intensity as the one painful roll. When he began to buckle as much as he could to seek out more, I rode him, grinding myself down and around as the wheel began to leave red streaks across his chest and thighs.

I stopped before he found his release and his noise of protest made me laugh out loud. I wrapped my mouth around his cock and sucked my own taste off of his skin while I explored his thighs with the wheel more thoroughly. Occasionally I would drop the sharp wheel and softly caress the trails I left with gossamer fingertips.

“Are you okay with a bit more intense sensations?” I asked him.

“Sure.” He did hesitate for a moment, as if mulling it over, but he was enjoying himself so far as I could tell.

I made sure he heard the lighter and I heard his groan, yet he didn’t protest. I kissed his thighs as I hovered the candle above him and waited for the wax to melt. He jerked with the first splatter and complained, but didn’t ask me to stop. I let one more drop cover the inside of his thigh and after listening and watching to his reaction, I decided to move to the front and outside of his thigh. He didn’t like it, though he didn’t ask me to stop. I blew out the candle and praised him for trying it; I understand not everyone enjoys everything.

I straddled his body and softly lowered myself so he sunk into my depth, leaned up for a kiss as I removed the blindfold. Again I ran the silk fabric across his body as I gently gripped him inside my own body. I wanted to end with the softness and his moans showed his appreciation.

I lifted off of him and kissed my way up to his arms and wrists, sucking his fingers as I slowly peeled the velcro away from each wrist. I let him touch me, see me, hold me as I rode him towards his own release.

The End!

Jenny

Jenny "I Like To Dominate"

"Tied For Sex" read by Millie Rose

Garrett tied Tanya’s wrists to the sides of the head board, stretched one side too far where the shoulder wasn’t down. This would be his second time trying to tie her for sex, their first couple of months exploring kink. Experience from last time taught her that shoulders would fatigue if they weren’t down, so she requested he loosen the rope a bit so her shoulders rested comfortably down, adding that her wrists up were fine. Feedback, people kept telling them, was important.

He used the same type of tie around her ankles, stringing it down to the opposite sides of the footboard to spread her legs, using the extra rope to retie into the extra rope on bed posts that restrained her wrists. She thought that was very clever, how he was already modifying from last time and now if she attempted to move either the lower limbs or upper limbs they would pull. Tanya recalled people called this predicament.

She was now spread open naked, a position that made her shiver in anticipation and felt vulnerable in an appreciated way as it assisted the mind set Garrett wanted to achieve.

Before they played with rope, they already learned that a blindfold always helped that mindset as well, so Garrett slipped one on. Then he saw the bits of the rope along the bed and had an idea to alternate whipping her thighs with them. He smiled at her surprised jerk and yelp, finding so much entertainment in the action that he did both thighs a few more times. He caressed her thighs where he had just marked her, tracing the slightly pink imprints and thinking that they should work up to red welts to one day mark her gorgeous skin. Of course, his hands couldn’t resist her magnificent breasts, his hands fully cupping her soft, small globes. He liked her sounds of impact, he decided, and whipped where his hands just left, cautiously at first. She sighed into the sensations of softness and gasped at the sting of the tips.

He teased with kisses and caresses, fingertips trailing paths across her skin, occasionally pinching a nipple or slapping at the inside of a tied thigh.

Then, he gently slapped her vulva. She took a quick intake of breath. “Oh, you like that,” he sounded delighted. He gently slapped a few more times and she jerked in response.

“Who said you can move?” For someone that was new to this, he wanted to make damn sure she knew who was in control. He gripped the outsides of the leg rope and pulled taut to spread her further, the strands of rope dug into her skin in a painful way that for some reason she really liked. He adjusted the rope slightly so that she was stuck in that position; making a mental note for next time they did this.

She felt something like a cold water bottle press against her wet lips that were still stinging, at least that’s what she guessed based on seeing him carry one into the bedroom prior to playing. She wanted to escape the cold sensation and yet it felt so good against how hot he made her there.

Masturbation Monday Week 100 Garrett’s fingers warmed up where the bottle was, his thumb circling her clit to madness before fingertips traced ever so slightly, barely felt but for the brushing of Tanya’s short pubic hair. Suddenly he thrusted two fingers in and quickly created so much pleasure, but withdrew them right before an orgasm.

Ugh, had she actually suggested this idea was hot? In the moment, orgasm denial was hard for her to deal with, though afterwards she would smile in remembrance. She whined her disappointment.

Fingers again became aggressive inside, this time he allowed a full orgasm to slam into her body, watched her body tense, listened to her breathing and moans in satisfaction, felt her clench upon his fingers and fluid coat them. She was so beautiful in this moment it almost took his own breath away.

But he had a job to do, so quickly slapped at her inner thighs with his other hand when he believed that she was at the crest, hard. He had never heard that noise come from her before, would have to ask afterwards how she felt.

He slid his hips between her thighs and slowly entered her. She wanted to wrap her legs around him to increase his pace but couldn’t – an odd feeling. He leaned down and close to her face, rained down soft kisses and loving praises against her lips as he slowly increased the tempo of moving in and out of her.

Within minutes, to the surprise of them both, they found their pleasure together.

The End!

Millie Rose

Millie Rose "Tied For Sex"

"College Booty Call" read by Leah

It was late Tuesday night at college, and she had just finished her work for the next day of classes.
For some reason, despite the 8:35 class she had earlier that morning, she was not tired in the least.
She thought to herself that maybe she should go over to his room and hang out for a bit or maybe
they could meet somewhere and enjoy each others company until she was ready to go to bed.

She sent a message to him to see what he thought about the whole idea, and he gladly invited her over to
his room...they had already talked about some of the things they could do while there, but she was
still waiting in anticipation. She made sure that she looked her best before leaving her room, and she
was off. The whole way over she continued to think about how it felt to be with him that first night –
pure enjoyment.

She could still feel his hands grabbing her ass as she rocked back and forth on his
lap, hearing her mattress noisily hitting the frame of the bed. Hopefully she would once again enjoy
herself this very night. He claimed that his bed made too much noise to have too much fun on it, but
she was sure that they would somehow manage.

She finally reached his door, but before she could even knock he opened it wide and invited her in. Without hesitation, she pushed him against the now closed door and began kissing him passionately. Slowly moving to his ears and neck, she could sense his increasing arousal while he placed a firm grip on her ass with both of his hands.

He pulled her hips into his as their bodies began rubbing against one another. He undressed her slowly, first stripping her shirt off and then dragging her pants down past her thighs. As she continued to grind up against him, she could feel his hard cock against her now soaking wet panties.

She pulled his shirt off over his head and began to kiss his chest all over, using her tongue in just the right spots. She slowly moved further and further down until she was completely on her knees. As she unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down, she wrapped her fingers around his dick, stroking it gently back a forth. She licked the tip several times, causing him to moan in pure pleasure. She took all of him into her mouth and began sucking his cock harder and harder. His hand firmly placed on the back of her head guided her in his pleasure.

She slowed down as if to tease him just a bit, and then she began slowly
moving back up kissing every part of him until she once again reached his lips. He then guided her
over to his bed, laying her down and climbing on top of her.

She could not stand it any longer; she wanted to feel him kissing her all over. He pulled her bra up around her breasts and flicked each nipple with just the tip of his tongue, absolutely driving her wild. He kissed her stomach and then skipped down to her thighs, finally removing her soaked through underwear. His warm mouth felt incredible on her clit as he licked back and forth. She wanted to cum right then and there, but first she wanted him inside her.

He moved back up to kiss her lips and neck, but they both had one thing on
their minds - they wanted to fuck. They wanted to make the bed rock so hard that it would fall apart.
He laid on his back as she straddled him, slowly inserting his throbbing cock into her wet pussy. Once
he was inside her she moved up and down, first starting gently then increasing her speed faster and
faster.

It felt so good to be inside of her for both of them as she rocked back and forth fucking him
harder and harder. The bed began to shake with the motion of their bodies, while the mattress
squeaked from the stress of their encounter. He wanted to fuck her from behind next, so he flipped
her over on all fours and once again inserted himself into her.

The sounds of their bodies slapping against one another could have woken up the entire house, but these two didn't care. He smacked her ass as he pounded harder and harder into her. His hand then reached around her thigh, rubbing her clit while he fucked her deeper and faster. She was ready to cum, she couldn't hold back any longer.

Her legs shook with pleasure as she screamed his name over and over again. Her orgasm
pushed him over the edge as he grabbed firmly onto her hips and came inside her, moaning in
delight. Their bodies moved back and forth together until they could both catch their breath.

Both dripping in sweat, they laid next to one another with legs still entangled. She knew it was time for herto return to her building, and fool all her friends into thinking she was anywhere but in his room. She
slowly got up and gathered up her clothes that were earlier thrown from her body. Before she left she
kissed him passionately once more, and finally headed on her way. That was exactly what she needed.

Leah "College Booty Call"

"Watch Me Fuck" read by Jenny

When David steered me into a room without a door, in a swinger’s club, with porn playing on a big screen, I was grateful that we were the only ones in the room.

I told him, as he pulled me onto his lap on a couch, that I didn’t have public sex, and he told me to tell him when to stop. We kissed, my shirt came off, then my bra. His shirt came off, exposing his muscular chest and arms. I kicked off my shoes.

Up until this point, this wasn’t new to me – being nearly naked in public. Heck, I’d been fully naked twice in public but they were with my ex husband and it was involving toys in rope.

David yanked on my hair and rotated us to lay me down on the seat, stripped me out of my jeans and underwear. There are a few, rare times in my life when I no longer give a fuck about limits (that doesn’t mean I’m unsafe in pushing those limits). Those that care about me worry because they view it as vulnerable, and perhaps I am. Twice this year now I have pushed past my own comforts and limits – once when I did slutfest and a weekend with my husband after my husband left me, and that night in the swinger’s club (so far, but I’m still mourning, so we’ll see what else I get up to).

It makes me feel alive when I am otherwise numb trying to cope. When he hesitated at my pants and looked down at me to see if I was okay, I knew we were going to have sex right there in the room. I was surprisingly okay with that.
Swingers Club

He fingered me, and I briefly hoped that there was no one in the doorway. At least my head was more towards the doorway and my spread legs were facing a wall. He sat down and pulled me onto his lap where I was facing the doorway, I shut my eyes so I wouldn’t know if we had an audience and he continued to finger me, nibbling on my shoulders, neck, rotating me slightly to bite on my nipples.

I arched into his teeth, I moaned and shuddered around his fingers. Now I was fully exposed to the view of others, something he intentionally did, but I was focused on the pleasure he created rather than a potential audience.

He ordered me to lay down doggy style on the seat of the couch, and I bent my elbows to brace them on the seat which buried my head against the back bottom of the seat – so no one could see my face and I couldn’t see theirs. He put on a condom and began fucking me at a vigorous pace.

Have I mentioned that David is a military man at his prime and is in amazing shape? There is no part of him that is soft and the hardest part of him was rubbed and built up an orgasm; I welcomed the release of tension that seemed to be consuming me. Of course, once I orgasm once, the others just begin to flood my senses – and I am by no means quiet.

He would smack my ass and thighs occasionally as he fucked me, and he yanked my head up by my hair, forcing it to the other side. Briefly I peeked and saw the outlines of people in the room with us, I shut my eyes tightly but orgasms are glorious things and before I could be mortified I was being carried on the wave of another one. He stuck a thumb in my ass hole and used the pressure to increase the intensity of my orgasms. We switched positions quite a few more times.

I was sweaty and had no idea how he kept up an almost maddening tempo. When he finally found his own fulfillment and withdrew out of me to hold me tenderly, I was grateful he shielded my face away from the doorway and towards his chest.

And then I heard the men complimenting us. I’m sure I blushed as David thanked them politely. He sounded almost proud, and he should have been – he gave them one hell of a show.

When I came in from cleaning myself up, some female friends of ours were sitting and chatting with David as he cleaned and sanitized the room. They mentioned how they had tried the sybian in the next room, expressed they were sad they missed the show we obviously gave, and inquired if I had tried it. I was already overcome with shyness and not talking much, so didn’t do much more than shake my head. When I expressed that I had not but I was curious, David took my hand and steered me towards that room.

Guess the night still wasn’t done….

Jenny "Watch Me Fuck"

"Step Sister's Lust" read by Jenny

I couldn't help but notice that my step-brother had been sporting a nice woody the last few weeks. He
and Mom had become plainly more handsy with each other. I wondered why, but mostly I wondered
what that bulge in his pantslooked like when it was all angry and hard.
I'd broken up with my boyfriend over three months ago, and I just wasn't ready to get back into the
relationship scene, yet. However,I was constantly horny due to the lack of a cock filling my void.
I'dbeen forced into takingmatters into my own hands to quell those primeval urges. It was barely
enough.
One afternoon, I was in my room doing just that, and Iwas approaching the launch zone. Eyes closed,
totally naked, I had my right hand between my legs and my left one on my tit. My fingers were
strumming my erogenous zones while my brain was providing theperfectstimulus.
With the suddenness of a thunder clap, my bedroom door flung open. "Hey sis, ..." my step-brother
stopped dead in his tracks and mid-sentence.
I immediately went into the fetal position while trying to cover up the best I could. I'm sure my whole
body was some shade of embarrassment as I babbled out, "Don't tell Mom."
He closed and locked the door behind him, as he walked over to my bed. He just stared at me like I
was a steak, and he was a starving predator.
A huge smile appeared across his lips. "Don't worry. I won't tell Mom, but you look like you need
some help," as his hand slid up my leg.
I got chills. I was so hot, and I'd been so close to cumming that I couldn't stop him. Actually, I didn't
want to.
He eased my legs apart and began softly stroking my clit making little circles around it. Fuck!
"Just lay back and relax. I'll make you feel good. It'll be better than when you do it yourself."
I believed him. His touch was much different than mine. I wasn't getting the sensory input from my
fingers and clit. It was just my clit that was shoutingand, boy, was it screaming. There was
anticipation because my brain didn't know what was coming next. It felt wonderful.
I grabbed his arm as the first orgasmic wave flooded me. My other hand grasped at the bedspread as
my back arched hoping that he'd shove a couple fingers in me.
Once it was over, he looked down on me saying, "I'll come back tomorrow at the same time, so be
ready for me." He turned and left me there still quivering with my legs sprawled like some kind of
sexual roadkill.
Needless to say, I could hardly wait for those next twenty-four hours to pass.
When he entered, I was laying on my bed with my skirt hiked up. He looked my over and said, "When
I said, 'Be ready' that means naked, laying on your back with your legs spread."
"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't know that's what you meant," I apologetically replied, as I quickly stripped and
assumed the position.
I must say my step-brother knows how to stroke and finger lady parts. This timehe got me off twice
before leaving. I lovedwatching him lick his fingers going out the door.
This routine continued for a week. Until the nexttime, upon entering, he said, "I think it's time you had
to earn your reward."
"What do you mean?" I questioned.He took my hand and rubbed it on the mound in his jeans.
"Take it out, "he ordered.
I unzipped them and fished around pulling out the most beautiful cock I'd ever seen. I'm not a slut, but
it was lovely about seven inches long, plus it was thick at least two inches. Itshead was bulbous and
thatangry purplish color. It was nice and straight, not bent, like some I've dealt with. They look like
they were made to fuck around corners.
I held it in my hand. It was warm, nearly hot and so smooth. He was shaved, so there wouldn't be any
pubes acting as dental floss or tickling my nose.
He pressed forward, and it was obvious what he wanted. I rolled on my side to the edge of the bed.
Herubbed it over my lips as my tongue slurped over its head. It slipped into my mouth. Hmmm, it felt
so good as it swelled even more. He filled my mouth to overflowing and began slowly fucking it.
Pushing it in deep to the back of my throat, I loved it.
Hishand slipped between my legs and began strumming my pleasure button while I tried to deepthroat
his cock. He shuttered and flooded me with his cum. I came a few seconds after swallowing.
He got me off two more times after that.
That was our new routine for a couple weeks.
This time when he came in he played with me getting me to the point where I just about to
explodethen stopping for a few minutes. He did that three times. I was begging for him to finish me off
when he said, "You know there's only one thing left for us to do. Don't you?"
"Yes, I know," I replied.
"You have to ask for it."
I knew I was heading straight to Hell, but I needed itso badly.My lips uttered, "Fuck me, please."
"Okay," he replied.
Oh, Jesus, I've never had a cock that thick fill me. Everything was stretched to the max. It seemed
like every stroke made me cum. My clit had never felt so energized. It was fucking great.
We fucked everychance we got. When Mom and Dad were gone, we fucked in every room of the
house. He eventually told me that he was fucking Mom, too. Now, I understood why she'd been so
happy the last few months. Who could blame her?

The End!

Jenny "Step Sister's Lust"

"I Need it Bad" read by Ariel Anderssen

I can't help but grin in the mirror as I finish applying the last of my makeup before we leave. I love
when you take me out. Not just because I love the way you present me to others, so proud and
protective, but because I can finally tease you and feel a bit more daring and dominant.

As we enter the bar and head upstairs I make sure to go first, I had to be sure you knew what was
awaiting you. Five steps up I hear your deep chuckle and I know you caught a glimpse of my bare,
naked pussy and ass under my skirt. I turn my head just the slightest bit over my shoulder and wink at
you.

As we reach the stairs you grab my hip and push me towards the wall, "That is so fucking hot." You
growl against my ear. My breath catches in my throat and I try to maintain my control, though it's so
hard around you, I'm yearning and desperate to have you now. Your strong hand slides off my hip,
around and up under my skirt to cup my heated pussy. I must keep it together, there's a long night
ahead of us.

"Drinks!" I proclaim and scamper off to the bar, breathing in deeply to try and slow my racing heart.
A few rounds later I find myself on the dance floor, not with you, but amongst many other nameless
sweaty bodies, rocking, moving, gyrating with the heavy bass of endless songs. I catch your eye from
time to time as you sit in a corner booth watching me. My eyes relay how drunk and horny I am. You
give me one small nod and I saunter towards you, still in beat with the music.

As I approach, you sit back, admiring the form before you. Your appreciation means everything to me
and I spin slowly, making sure you take it all in. I face you and place my hands on either side of your
head against the wall, I lean in breathing heavily along your neck, letting my tongue snake out to get
a taste of you.

The sharp intake of breath underneath my mouth lets me know that was a good place for you. I scoot
into your lap, still rolling my body along yours in sync with the music that is quickly fading from my
ears, all I can hear is your breathing, all I see is your beautiful face and all I feel is your body beneath
me-- especially your growing erection.

My hands move from the wall to your thighs and I rub along your shaft. Your eyes close and we both
bite our lips. The undoing of your pants startles you a bit and your eyes open in alarm.
"Shhhhh," I whisper as I nibble your ear. "No one will know." I finish opening up your pants and I
grasp your dick in my right hand. So hard, hot and willing to be buried deep within me. I instantly feel
my cunt start to water, I need that cock so fucking bad. I scoot up a bit further, my skirt hiking up
enough that I can slide your cock head along my wet slit, giving us the lubrication we need to make
this happen.

I lean in towards your body as I lower myself onto you. "Oh fucking God" I moan. I can't believe how
filled and stretched I am by you. But you fit, and fit so perfectly. I try to focus again on the music so I
can play this out as a type of lap dance for you, making sure my rocking matches the beat.
Soon, the music doesn't even matter. You're biting along my neck, just above the collar that
proclaims me to be yours, your hands probably leaving bruises on my hips from how frantically you're
holding on.

My body is liquid, every cell feeling the intense sensations of your cock in my cunt. I let go of my
control and let you thrust into me as hard as you dare, I wish I could scream out as I grab a hold of
my orgasm and ride it out, but instead I simply growl and moan and whimper against your lips. The
rhythmic waves of pulsations from my pussy finally coax the blasts of cum from your cock and I hit my
high again.

There's few things in the world I love more than the feeling of your cock swelling against all sides of
my cunt before letting go of deep, throbbing, shots of cum. I shudder against your chest as your arms
wrap around me in a hug. My heart might beat out of my chest, but I'm finally starting to calm my
breathing. Your hand leaves my back, reaches up and grabs the back of my head by a fist full of hair.
My head is lovingly yet forcefully pulled back and my pussy tingles in response. "Time to go home,
pet."

Ariel Anderssen

Ariel Anderssen "I Need it Bad"

"The Power of Lust" read by Ariel Anderssen

That feeling of lust is something that is rather hard to compare to other feelings. Some have delusionally compared it to love. Granted, that comparison can be made quite easily; after all, your heart races, you get butterflies in your stomach, your palms get a little sweaty and all you can think off is how you want that person.

The big difference is, in my opinion, between two very different organs; your heart and your genitals. When lust happens, it's all fire and passion. That wild, crazy, uninhibited sex. Let's all be honest, when that happens it's mostly due to lust.

It's hot. So, so hot. It's causing the short, tight, little black dress to cling to my body even more. You know the kind of heat I mean; the kind that makes sweat run down your spine and steals your breath even at night.

At first I played shy and sweet, my accent sucking you in just like it does to most of the men I meet. My sharp, sarcastic tongue and sweet personality have never failed me. It also helps to have a nice rack and a toned ass, which is proudly on display. I am out looking for a playmate and at this point, I'm pretty sure I have found one.

You did the usual. Bought me a few drinks, tried to "teach" me how to shoot pool as your sneaky fingers found bare skin and gently caressed it. Your lips stealing soft, almost non-existent kisses on my neck. Little did you know that I was trying to figure out a plan to fuck you right here on this table! To ride you in front of all these drunks would be a thrill. I want to be a dirty little slut tonight, which is a very rare occasion! Lucky you.

I have no panties on, because personally I find pantie lines to be unattractive. And it's just too damn hot for a bra. The less you wear in this kind of heat is beneficial. My long, thick black hair is pulled to the side and it clings to my face and neck. The sweat has started to run down the backs of my bare legs. But none of that matters at one in the morning, in the alley behind the bar, with a very tall, handsome stranger.

Your fingers are already knuckle-deep in my wet pussy. As I move my hips, I can feel that hard cock I've drooled over tonight wedge itself between my soft ass cheeks. I wonder how that cock would feel stuffed deep in my ass, or what it would taste like as I wrap my soft, kissable lips around it and make you cum all over my face.

As our fingers seductively move over my clit, the little blue diamond that rests above it gives you a little shock. I can tell by your hesitation and then the bite you place right below my ear. Is it just me, or does biting just... drive you crazy in all the best ways?! Now, some of my lushie friends know for a fact that I am not a quiet person during sex. I'll admit I'm a screamer. I don't really know why, but I honestly can't help it. If it feels good, you will definitely know.

So I'm trying very hard not to cause a scene as your fingers are pushing me towards that special place. It takes all my strength not to scream "I want to cum all over your fucking fingers!" right then and there. Luckily, I end up with two very sweet fingers, covered in my juice to suck on.

Then I hear the most exciting sound in the world. The sound of a belt buckle and zipper coming undone. Accompanied by a harsh whisper in my ear that says "I'm about to fuck the shit out of your tight pussy." Now that can get a gal going! A little movement here, a little gasp of pleasure there and boom! That cock I've craved all night is now starting to hit my cervix over and over again. The thrusts of you fucking me is rocking my whole body.

At this point, my brain shuts off. All focus goes to that wicked place of pleasure. Lust has taken over and all my dirty, kinky sexiness completely overpowers my mind. The sounds of us fucking are all I hear. The sound of your thick cock pumping in and out of my wet pussy causes that delicious squishing sound. Fucking fantastic! The sound of skin slapping against skin or even better, the sound of you ripping the top of my dress open so my perky tits tumble out.

Oh, and don't forget the moans coming from both of us! I mean damn! It's a symphony of fuckery! But the feeling of your cock stretching my pussy is only rivaled by the hard yank on my hair, causing my back to are as my head tilts back. The roughness of the brick wall against my dark, sensitive nipple makes me shiver in ecstasy. And that finger you so swiftly shoved up my ass has me on the verge of cumming!

Oh, my God, lushies, is there anything better than the feeling of cumming? I'm not sure one exists. I mean, some feelings come pretty close, but none of them can truly compare with orgasm. That moment your body starts to tingle, mine always starts in my lower stomach and heads to my clit. Which is now being played with by yours truly. My pussy starts to clench and that's the only time I'm quiet during sex.

Right before I fall off the earth,it's like all function shuts off in my voice box. And out of nowhere, on a scream, my pussy floods with my cum. It goes everywhere! All over your cock, my inner thighs, and even the ground beneath us. It leaves me trembling and shaky in my red heels.

My hands brace against the wall as I feel your cock throbbing. That harsh smack across my ass is a spank of accomplishment. I realize something from that ass slap: I'm surprisingly still horny. So being the slutty, slut-slut I am, I have to return the favor! So lushies, what would you rather fuck? My tight little ass... or my hot mouth?

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Ariel Anderssen "The Power of Lust"

"Lustful Intentions" read by Ariel Anderssen

Jen's mouth was ablaze with lustful intentions as Randall's pressed hard upon it. Jen felt her back

jammed hard into the molding of the front door as Randall circled her tongue with his. Jen could taste what he had for dinner as her dinner sloshed in her stomach still unsettled. It was well worth the unsettling though, as she reached for the doorknob and moaned into the hot fire of Randall's wet mouth.

As soon as the door swung open, Jen felt herself being turned and pressed even harder against it as it slammed shut. She tilted her head to the side as Randall kissed her neck. The heat of his lips on her sensitive skin there sent tingles rushing through her whole body.

The tingles got even stronger when she felt Randall’s hand slide up under her dress. In an intense movement of his hand, her thong was tugged off of her instantly and landed on the hardwood floor beside where they stood.

Jen immediately felt her pussy drip its hot gooeyness as it was now exposed. The hot mess evading her hot tender slit trailed a path down her inner thigh, and she moaned from the warm trickle now having made its way down to her inner knee. Jen then felt her body jolt as Randall attacked her pussy, jamming his finger into her hot slick center.

Sweat began to pop out of every pore on Jen's body as Randall quickly fingered her gushing sexual lips. In and out, in and out, Jen felt his finger sink into her hot pliable pink walls. She grunted with each stroke his finger made inside her and then felt her dress be ripped from her body with his free hand. The tinkling sound of each button of her dress falling to the floor filled the room in an echo.

Then her dress landed beside her thong. Jen tore off Randall's shirt in the same manner; the buttons making the same sound as the ones on her dress and she unbuttoned his pants. They fell to his knees as his hard long cock jutted out. Droplets of clear stimulation formed on Randall's tip as he removed his finger from Jen's engorged labia and thrust into her wetness with his thickness in one swift plunging even stroke.

The piercing jolt Jen felt of Randall's throbbing thick hardness filling her, made her claw at his back as her body shuddered from him invading her sexual space. She dug her nails into his hot skin as Randall thrust hard and fast, slamming her naked moist body into the back of the door.

The knocking sound of her body slapping the door reverberated inside the room. The sound their bodies made together began to echo in Jen’s ears. Sweat poured down Jen's body now and made it glisten as her pussy lips folded over every ridge of her husband’s erection deep inside her.

Randall's quick swift rocking and his body contacting her erect clit, brought forth her orgasm, and with no warning, Jen felt the intense explosion release. She shrieked loudly as her pussy quivered her hot juices all over Randall's cock buried all the way inside her hot moist center. The pulses of her internal chamber squeezed him in spasms and made Randall moan as his balls tightened in their sack.

The pulsing of Jen's pink slick walls of desire hardened his cock even more and lit the spark that made Randall pause and grunt deeply, sending the jetting stream of his cum out of him and into her. Randall rocked his body on his wife in unison with each spurting spasm that he released.

The intensity of his cum flying out of his erection made him grunt each time it was expelled. Jen felt each warm streaming spurt Randall ejected fall inside her wet personal chasm. Her body jerked each time his cum landed and she moaned as it coated her damp insides. Randall always seemed to fill her with the same amount of goodness every time. It never failed to disappoint her. Jen loved the way her husband’s central core felt in hers.

Randall's body then relaxed against hers and pinned her against the door in a sweat-laden heap. Jen wrapped her arms around her husband and felt the relaxing muscles of his back with her fingers. Jen loved how her husband’s body felt after such a moment. It made her smile.

Jen loved these kind of moments her and Randall shared. The passion, the lust, the quickness of how he took her were moments where Jen felt Randall's pure desire and intentions for her as her husband. It showed his true love for her as her loving and faithful husband. And it was good to be his loving and faithful wife with the same feelings shared.

Ariel Anderssen "Lustful Intentions"

Midnight Fuck read by Hannah Z

My fiancee Patrick and I have an amazing sex life. Rarely does a day go by that we don't have sex, or
at least a little foreplay. But this week has been hectic. Between work and buying a new house, we
haven't had much time for fun. So, once we finally had time alone it was all orgasm after orgasm all
day long. He came all over my 38DD tits, deep inside my soaking wet pussy, and his last load filled
my tight little ass.

It was getting late and nothing got done around the house as planned. And we wouldn't have wanted
it any other way. I decided to start putting some laundry away as Patrick looked at me with his sleepy
blue eyes. I kissed him and told him to get some sleep.

After a few minutes I turn to look at my finacee; expecting to see him asleep with his orange curls a
mess, I was shocked to see him awake and watching me. He was stroking his already hard cock
beneath his shorts. I giggled and said, "Baby, haven't you had enough today?"

He replied, "I can never have enough of you. But baby, there's one hole I didnt get to fill today."
I turned away pretending to be interested in the pile of laundry in front of me, although I knew I
wouldn't be able to ignore his invitation for long. I felt Patrick moving around on the bed, he crawled
next to me and got on his knees and began stroking his hard cock right in front of my face. I couldn't
resist any longer.

Patrick laid back on the bed with a beautiful smile across his face, as I pulled my hair back into a
pony tail. I placed myself between his legs and teased the head of his dick with my tongue. I licked
down his hard shaft to his balls, licking each one then taking them both in my mouth. Finally I went
and began bobbing my head up and down, consuming every inch of him deep into my throat as he
had one hand on my head and the other gripping the sheets.

"Oh fuck, Maria. Fuck I love your mouth."
I continued to then tease Patrick, I wasn't ready for his release just yet. Then, Patrick stood up in
front of me. He grabbed the back of my head and began to fuck my mouth. I could feel him swelling
as he paused our movements while he remained deep in the back of my throat. I could hear his soft
moans, followed by his body beginning to shake. I was not letting him cum yet. I grabbed Patrick's
hand and placed it where my mouth had just been.

"Oh, I love it when you are sloppy with your mouth. You leave my dick so wet," Patrick said to me as
I began to move away from him. I watched him stroke himself, his cock was rock hard and although I
love pleasing him, I wasn't done teasing.

I slid beneath his legs and started to lick his balls again. I loved feeling them tighten in my mouth. I
knew I wouldn't have much longer to play before he couldn't resist any longer. So I slid my tongue
back until I found the sweet beginning of his perfect ass. I wanted to taste his ass just one more time
for the night. With my tongue teasing his tight hole, I began to tongue fuck him until I felt his legs
begin to shake.

I slid around to the front of him just in time. He grabbed my face and thrust his dick into my mouth
filling it with his warm load. Satisfied, Patrick laid back down in bed, body still twitching. "Now I can try
to sleep," he laughed. I kissed him good night and continued with my laundry.

But, I couldn't focus. On anything. My pussy was throbbing. I was dripping my sweet juices all over
my thighs. I needed to get off. How fair was it that only he got off anyway? I tried everything not to
think of it, but every step I took, I felt my shorts brush against my already swollen clit. Patrick was
sound asleep, and a heavy sleeper. There was no waking him. I slid my shorts off and laid in bed, as I
began to rub my clit I remembered Patrick telling me one day, "No matter what I'm doing, I will always
make sure that sweet pussy of mine is taken care of when ever you need it."

I cuddled closer to Patrick and took his hand in mine and continued to rub my clit. I stuck one of his
fingers inside me. It felt so good. Was it because I secretly wanted him to stay asleep so I could use
him as my sex toy? Or was it the excitement that I knew he could wake any minute to find what I was
doing? Either way, it felt amazing. I reached over with my other hand and felt for his cock, then laid on
top of him, lining my clit up with his dick. I tried waking him. Next thing I realize, I am pushing my hips
into him. My pussy was dripping, and his cock was already wet with my cum.

Grinding against him, I was slipping up and down as his dick rubbed my clit, my pussy lips covering his dick keeping it in place. This was such an exhilarating feeling. I couldn't help myself, before I realized it I orgasmed so hard I let out a loud "gasp". My body was trembling. After a few moments of laying there, I kissed Patrick's cheek, whispered "thank you" and rolled over to go to sleep.
To my surprise, Patrick rolled over with me, his one arm holding me close. He whispered back, "

You're welcome baby, I told you you can have me whenever you want.
I laid there blushed. How long had he been awake? How did he fell about what I did? I was about to
ask, but it was like he knew what I was thinking, because then his dick began to grow hard against
my ass. He kissed my neck, and said, "But just wait til you see what I'm going to do to you tomorrow,
don't make any plans baby. We aren't leaving this house."

The End!

Hannah Z

Hannah Z "Midnight Fuck"

My Business Trip read by Ariel Anderssen

I was on a business trip to a Caribbean Island. It did not go how I planned. I was alone and far away
from home. I arrived at the hotel and unpacked my bags. I opened my computer and reviewed the
presentation that I was to give one more time. I was very anxious and nervous; if it were approved, I
would get a promotion and transfer.

The next day I set up for the briefing. I surveyed the room making sure everything was perfect.
Everyone arrived and took their places. I scanned all the faces and noticed him. His name was Ron,
one of the finest and most accomplished bachelors. He was about 6'4", and very muscular. His
features were magnificent.

I have noticed him before but I did not know that he would be here. Our eyes met and I froze. I was
unable to give the presentation that I have worked so hard on the last six months. I almost panicked;
the look he gave made me tremble, while also making my panties wet. I thought everyone would
notice me staring at him.

Somehow, I collected my wits and gave the presentation. I nailed it and felt good about it. I went back
to the hotel, stripped myself of what I was wearing, and headed into the bath with my favorite toy. I
started stroking my legs straight up and over my thighs. I moved my fingers to my hard nipples.
It all came back to me, remembering how Ron startled me when he walked into the meeting. Any
woman could be his prey and I was about to become one, even if only in my fantasy.
I spread my legs open, licked the huge dildo and worked it all the way up into my pussy, I thought, "oh
what a feeling, this so damn good."

I was slowly working the toy into my pussy. I was so aroused and horny, getting so close to coming
and lost in my fantasy. I almost did not notice when the doorbell rang. I stopped pleasuring myself,
grabbed my towel and headed towards the door.

I went to the door wondering who this could be. I was not expecting anyone today. I opened the door
and there was Ron. He immediately noticed me in my towel and started looking all over my dripping
body. I never felt this nervous before. I accidentaly (on purpose) dropped my towel. He did not waste
any time as he pushed me inside the room, locking the door behind him.

I did not move; I could not move. He picked up my towel and covered my naked body. He looked me
in the eyes and brushed my hair behind my ears. His fingers touched my face; his fingers felt like
lightning. He pulled me closer and kissed me.

He swept me up into his arms and walked towards the bedroom. He laid me gently onto the bed. I
watched him closely as he took off his clothes. His shaft was so huge, all I could do was imagine him
fucking my hungry pussy. He grabbed me by my feet and pulled me half way off the bed. He opened
my legs, bent down, and kissed my thighs.

He was going to have all of me and I was going to surrender to this stranger. He started to move
closer to my pussy, I grabbed the back of his head to guide his tongue to me. I came almost
immediately. He did not stop, kept eating my pussy to a second orgasm.

I opened my legs wider as he thrust his penis deep into my pussy. He pushed harder and harder up
into me, making me scream with pleasure. He put his finger in my mouth and I sucked it; he tasted
like strawberries. I imagined it was his penis in my mouth that I was sucking. I wanted him to come in
me. I wanted him to make me his.

He flipped me over onto my tummy, my sexy ass in his handsome face. He licked my ass and pussy
while also spanking me. I knew what he wanted. I never have been fucked in my ass before, but I
was going to give him my anal virginity. I aimed my virgin ass up in the air and asked him to fuck it. I
was screaming so loud, he gagged me trying to silence my screams of pleasure.

The intimacy was overwhelming as this stranger fucked my ass deeper and faster. His hands were
rubbing on my clit and his shaft was back in my pussy; we both came at the same time.
We laid on the bed for about five minutes breathing heavily, keeping our thoughts to ourselves. He
got up, never taking his eyes off me, and dressed. As I drifted off to sleep, he whispered in my ears,
“Until we meet again, my love.”

The End.

Ariel Anderssen "My Business Trip"

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