by Lily Love
Within moments, the alpha pumped his cum into my pussy. There are so many hands touching, caressing and stroking every inch of me that I hardly have time to push out the cum before a skinny blonde teen pushes his long thin cock into me. He pushes slowly, but he is so big and long that it hurts. It is so long it gives me a mild bellyache as it hits my uterus. One boy starts to bite my tits, and another starts sucking on the little bit of flabby overhang on my belly.
The blonde boy is more gentle and rhythmic. He is a little boring, but the handsome Brad Pitt look-alike that has started kissing me takes my mind off of it. He kisses softly, but has a way of moving his lips over mine so that I can feel them on both the inside and outside of my moist plump lips. The blonde is also quick to pump me with fresh hot cum, and he high fives another boy as he pulls out.
Taking my chance, I wrap my arms around the Brad Pitt look-alike teen and stand on the bed. The accumulated cum and juice dribbles down my leg. “Get on the bed,” I command, as I pull him onto the bed in a seated position. I sit on his cock and start to ride back and forth, whilst still bouncing up and down with only my mini skirt on. I rub my tits on his chest as I move up and down, and he gives me a quirky smile. I breathe my hot sexy breath into his face and moan as he looks back at me like a deer between the headlights.
The other boys have their hands all over me, and three of them have jacked off and ejaculated before they have even had a chance to fuck me. The Brad Pitt look-alike grows slowly more excited, so I slow it down and grind back and forth without moving up and down too much. I hold him close and in my ears, he whispers ever so quietly that the other boys cannot hear, “You are my first.”
I whisper back to him, “I love you,” and he pulls his head away from mine with shock. I grind him a little more fiercely and I can see he is close to cumming. I hold him close again and say, “Cum for me… I want your seed.” I press my body against his and jiggle my ass like Beyoncé with a wasp in her shorts. I wiggle, grind, slip and slide on his cock until his body goes stiff and I feel his hard little cock pulsate and pump its load into me. I climb off him, but he tried to pull me back as if I was now his girlfriend.
I get off and lean over the bed with my feet on the floor. I push my cum-filled pussy into the pelvis of a muscular boy. He quickly stuffs his fat cock in my pussy and starts pounding away as if he was hammering a sidewalk.
The Brad Pitt look-alike looks on at me with a hurt look on his face. I picked a big muscular boy because I knew my little ex-virgin would be powerless to stop him in a fit of sudden jealous vengeance. My ex-virgin look-alike turns away and tries to get dressed, but I stare at him the entire time. He leaves and glances back at me, and I stare right at him as I smile and moan at the pleasure of the hard cock in my pussy.
The second the muscular boy orgasms, I am tackled by a spotty boy and pushed to the bed. I declare, “No.” I call a halt to the session and the boys make disappointed sounds. A few of them beg me to continue, but two of the larger boys try to push them away as if they were knights in shining armor. They think I will still fuck them if they come to my rescue, but the only thing they will be coming into tonight is the palms of their hands. I slip on my shoes and boob tube top and waddle outside feeling sore and well-fucked.
The Brad Pitt boy is sat outside looking sad as if he had been crying. I walk over and grab his phone. I put in my number, and he excitedly says, “Can I call you?” and I replied jokingly, “Yes please, we will have to discuss child support payments.” I turn around and walk off smiling. Since then he has left six messages. I haven’t replied to a single one, but just to mess with him, I gave him a short missed call at 3am one time. The day after he tried calling 17 times. Silly boy.
Alex and Anya
I arrived at their door with my sexiest high-heel shoes on and with a fresh, clean dress cascading over my womanly curves like a warm summer stream over plump rocks. I had spoken to Alex and Anya a few times, and I knew he had been prodding his wife to have a threesome for quite a while. His 30th birthday seemed the ideal time to push her into a night of tri-passion, and I was very excited because I wanted to see how she made love.
I have had threesomes before, so having one again isn’t a big deal, but I have always felt a little sexually inadequate. I have always felt that I do not match up to other women in the bedroom, and the stuff I see in porn films is so mechanical that it is like watching somebody post a letter over and over again.
I wanted to see how Anya made love because she was so sleek and smooth in real life that I knew she must be a delight to sleep with. If my performance in bed were skimmed milk, she would be double chocolate ice cream, topped with warm syrup. She moved like a leopard, her skin is like silk, and her hair is so soft and blonde that I could lose myself in it.
Anya is the alpha of the pair. She is sweet, innocent, naive, but blunt and often speaks the bare truth, without fear of reprisal or embarrassment. He can trick her into anything with little more than telling her that everybody else does it and that she is weird for thinking it is wrong, but if he were to earn her displeasure then he would be on his knees faster than a fat girl in 9-inch heels.
He is well aware that he is the luckiest guy on earth to be married to such a fine creature as her, and is always worried that one day she will realize she has the bum deal and find a better, stronger, richer, more handsome and more organized man.
They welcomed me with a glass of wine and led me to their guest bedroom. You could tell he had gone to a lot of effort by hanging up shiny red sheets and draping them across the walls. He had set up candles and closed the curtains. The bed had red satin sheets and two fluffy pillows were nestled in the middle. We made small talk, but it looked as if Anya was not that keen. Alex removed his shirt to show a surprising amount of raw muscle on his hairless chest and stomach. He ran his hand on Anya’s shoulder, and led her to sit on the bed next to me. She sat close, and my face turned a shy rouge as I felt the heat from her arm waft onto my shoulder.
I slipped off my shoes and Alex fussed around us as he was worried Anya was going to call a halt to his fantasy. Anya looked into his eyes and reaffirmed her decision to have a threesome. She confidently removed her top to expose her purple bra and a plump but modest bosom nestled betwixt. She necked her wine and casually tossed Alex the glass. She put her hand behind my neck and slowly pulled me in for a kiss.
Her lips were still moist from the wine, and my heart skipped a beat as her tongue bore down on mine. She kissed me softly and sucked a little to take my lips into hers ever so slightly. Alex descended onto the bed, putting his right knee beside Anya and resting part of his weight on her so he could lean in and kiss her. He moved further up the bed and we followed.
I ran my hand up his leg and he leant in to kiss me. He kissed like a young boy behind a bike shed, almost as if he were trying to get as much out of the kiss as he could. I think he was waiting for Anya to bring the whole thing to a stop.
Alex pulled my dress over my head to reveal my furtive tender breasts. I was very aroused and my nipples were hard as ice diamonds. Anya ragged off Alex’s trousers roughly and pulled away his boxers to reveal a big tight cock. It stood proud and strong and waggled a little as she pulled away his clothes. She gracefully took his penis into her mouth and gave a sensitive hum as she pushed it to the back of her throat.
I removed my pretty pink knickers and felt so steamy that I had to touch myself. I hobbled over to Alex, who was now laid flat, and kissed him like a schoolgirl kisses the ice cream man. I was a little scared, very nervous and felt vulnerable and exposed. I was so aroused by what she was doing, and yet so nervous I could have collapsed. He brought his arm around me and pulled my naked body onto his rippling muscular torso. His arm wrapped around my neck and head like an anaconda and he snogged the face off of me as if he had just been in prison.
After a few minutes, Anya grabbed his cock as if she were grabbing a loose rabbit by the ears. She squeezed it hard. She pulled her slender frame onto hi
m and mounted him like a steer whilst pushing his throbbing cock into her tiny pert pussy. She sank onto his penis, almost having to push herself down to force it in. I nervously kissed his chest as she started to ride. She grabbed my hair gently and pulled me up to taste my lips as her husband just did. I climbed over him and looked her square in the face as she bounced up and down. He breasts touched mine as she moved, and I grabbed her tight ass whilst Alex put his fingers up my anus. I stuck out my tongue, and as Anya bounced, her lips leapt on my tongue and sucked it.
Anya climbed backwards and I fell forwards. Alex shuffled to mount me from behind. His cock was covered in the sparkling juices that flowed from Anya’s pussy. He thrust his fat cock up my bum and fucked my arse. It hurt a little, but I growled and told him to push harder. Anya climbed in front of me and started kissing my shoulders and touching my breasts as her husband ripped and pounded my sweet innocent ass. I looked back at him and he was staring at his wife as if he was asking permission.
Anya slowly moved her head around to mine and nuzzled my neck with her nose; all whilst I was being knocked around the bed as his cock invaded my behind. Anya suddenly and viciously bit my neck and I screeched with a betrayed whimper whilst the muscles in my ass constricted, at which point he let out a roar and pumped his hot cum up my bum. It was a mean trick to pull on me because they could have just told me to clench, but I forgive them… so long as it does not happen next time.
Grizzly Lake
Kaley enjoyed her vacations on Grizzly Lake. It was a nice break from the stress of midterms and finals.
Late at night, walking down the lake shore, Kaley spotted a dim shape off in the distance.
It looks like a bear. But it was… transforming?
Shifting back to human form after having a swim and catching some fish, the figure shakes dry on the shore of the lake.
Kaley, shocked, started walking towards the man - beast.
He was stark naked.
Strangely, though, she did not feel the slightest fear or trepidation.
It was as if a magnet was pulling her towards him.
On approach, the man-beast turned to Kaley’s direction. She noticed his eyes: dark and fiery, like two pieces of burning coal. They seemed to bore into the depths of her being; they seemed to see her soul.
However, what caught Kaley’s attention the most was his massive cock, which must have been a solid eight inches long.
Kaley blushed.
On sighting his massive totem, Kaley felt a strange tingling sensation between her legs; she was getting hot down there.
Apart from these, Kaley also noticed that he was really-damn-handsome… in a certain, subtle, dark way.
He was just over six feet tall, muscular and toned, sinewy, with broad shoulders and that superman chest you occasionally see in movies. In fact, he looked like a dark Adonis, his fiery eyes accentuating his darkness.
Kaley was a beautiful young girl, a sophomore at university. She will be 20 later in the year. She was blonde and curvy, with all the right features in the right places. Her green eyes gave her a vivacious look, though she is usually down to earth and will ordinarily pass for the definition of a ‘girl next door’.
On finally reaching, speaking distance with the man, Kaley shakily muttered a weak greeting.
“Hello?” she said timidly.
The man responded in a guttural low tone, “Who are you? What are you doing here?”
“I’m Kaley – uh, and I c-came on vacation with some of my friends at the lake” she replied, stuttering.
“Since when did people start coming here for vacations? My name is Jack, and this is private property,” he added.
“I d-don’t k-know, we came here on the suggestion of a friend, he said it was abandoned” Kaley stammered, now beginning to feel a little petrified.
“Hmm, that aside, what did you see when you first came upon me on the lake shore?” Jack asked.
“I d-don’t know”, Kaley stammered again “I’m just confused right now, I can’t explain what I saw. Er, I didn’t see anything.” Kaley attempted to backtrack, but it was futile.
“You’re not going crazy, my dear, what you saw is real. I suppose I can tell you my story. I only stumble across a human like you once every few years, so I might as well make the most of it.” Jack said.
Kaley, now more relaxed with Jack’s calming voice, now perked up her ears. She was interested.
“I am a bear shifter; I have been one since birth. It’s in my genes. My family, which has always been wealthy and renowned, has had a bear shifter in every generation. The shifter in each generation is to be the leader of the family. I was chosen this generation, though I was the second son of my father.” Jack’s story unfolded.
“So you’re the leader? Does your family live on this lake?” Kaley asked.
“Not quite. My Uncle, the patriarch bear shifter, could not bear the thought that a son of my father, the black sheep of the family, would succeed him. He came after me.” Jack continued.
“He came after you? What do you mean?” Kaley inquired.
“He tried to have me put down. I got wind of the attempt on my life, and I managed to enter into an arrangement with the assassin. The assassin declared to my uncle that I was dead and showed him some fake evidence, which my uncle believed. I, on my part, decided to leave civilization to dwell on this lake, biding my time to overthrow my uncle, when his power base weakens.” Jack had fire in his eyes.
“I had no idea any of this was real…” Kaley said.
“I thought they only existed in books,” she added.
“They do exist, my dear. I’m a living example”, Jack answered her.
Kaley walked towards him. The tension in the air was real.
Jack, still stark naked, looked at Kaley with… hunger.
“You look scared.” Jack commented. “I promise I won’t eat you.”
Kaley’s fear was wearing off. Suddenly, she had renewed confidence in herself, and a newfound trust for Jack.
“Let’s not make promises we can’t keep” Kaley jested boldly, with the innuendo clear as day.
Jack laughed.
“Hah. You’re kind of a naughty girl, aren’t you?” Jack teased.
Kaley smirked, “and you’re rather well-endowed yourself.”
Kaley motioned towards his lower-half, and made light of the fact that he was still stark naked.
“I’m always alone out here, so this isn’t usually a situation I find myself in,” Jack said. Clearly, modesty was not his strong suite, as he didn’t even attempt to cover himself up. He stood there boldly, shoulders apart, his manhood half-erect and eight inches long, revealing his intentions for her.
Kaley began walking up to Jack.
“Do you ever get lonely out here?” she asked, just a few feet away.
The sexual tension was thick. It was clear they were attracted to one another, and in the peaceful night air, only the quiet of the lake and forest would know such a lustful deed took place.
Jack grabbed Kaley’s hand. Her heart skipped a beat.
Slowly, he lowered her hand down his torso and wrapped her fingers around his stiffening cock.
“Are you afraid?” Jack asked.
“No.” Kaley responded.
Jack was enjoying the sensation, evident by his throbbing totem, and drew Kaley close to him and gave her a passionate kiss. Kaley returned the kiss and continued stroking his hard cock.
Jack groped her ass with both hands.
Kaley gasped and hardened her grip on his cock.
Jack squeezed her breasts through the almost see-through tank top she was wearing.
Kaley moaned. She wanted him.
Soon after, Kaley knelt down on the grass covered lake shore and put her mouth on his Jack’s fully erect member. She started sucking it, hard and deep. It was a massive cock. She could barely get her mouth halfway down the shaft, and at eight inches, even that was impressive.
Jack lifted Kaley off the
ground, positioned her doggy style on a tree stump, took off her tight jeans rather forcefully, and started ramming his massive cock into her already dripping-wet warmth.
The sound of their grunts and moans could be heard all around the lake shore. Jack continued pounding her, alternating between fast and slow strokes. He reached his hand around and positioned his fingers against her clit, rubbing vigorously.
Clearly, being alone out here hadn’t meant he’d forgotten all of the best ways to please a woman.
Kaley gasped with pleasure. She came with a squelching yelp. Her legs were wobbling and she was only able to stand courtesy of Jack’s support, mainly in the form of his massive cock buried deep inside her. It was almost like sitting on a hard wooden chair.
A few minutes later, Jack cried out that he was ready to come. Kaley replied in a hardly comprehensible voice that she was about to come again, and both of them climaxed together as one.
Thereafter, they fell to the ground, obviously exhausted. “You are a real stud, I must confess”, Kaley replied while stroking his now flaccid phallus.
Kaley continued the stroking, and Jack’s phallus started hardening again. She was impressed by his stamina, and eager for another round.
They had another round of hard thrusting; this time more intense than the first, before they both agreed that Jack accompany Kaley to see her friends who were residing in makeshift tents on the other side of the lake.
Jack put on his clothes lying beside the lake shore and they left for the tents to meet Kaley’s friends. It was just about two hours past midnight now.
On approaching Kaley and her friends’ tents, the smell of marijuana smoke was easily perceived by Jack’s very sensitive bear shifter nostrils. It seems Kaley’s friends were still very much awake, he thought.
On finally getting to the tents, Kaley’s friends were seen huddled around a dying fire, with rolled up marijuana joints being passed around among the university students. They were four in number. Brian, 24 and the oldest among them, was a year 3 physical education student and Kaley’s course mate. He was red haired, very pale looking and seemed a little boisterous.