The stunned, stunted, silent scream that emitted from her lips would have brought people running had it been audible! 'Lee,' she screeched. 'Huh, oh Argggh, Ooooh, no, please, Argggh. Hmmmm, ah oh oooh,' her voice became ragged, raspy, throaty. She thrashed about in his arms, but she was locked in, and she was also trapped on his prick, she had no way of getting off!
He pumped at her, soon the pain quieted her, her body made her lay still, accept it, and it seemed to understand that it would be better to surrender. Surrender she did.
Sensing her capitulation, he pushed forward, and Cassie rolled onto her stomach with Lee securely on top.
Then he fucked what had been her tight hole, she moaned in pain, which then grew into submission, followed by definite pleasure.
Lee reached under her and rubbed her clit, Cassie exploded once more. 'How many orgasms can one woman have in such a short space of time,' she asked herself in a rare lucid moment.
She bent head and Lee took all she had, he blasted vast amounts of cum into her, 'she would never recover her mind after this,' she told herself.
He pulled out slowly, Cassie felt her bowels emptying, and she would swear she heard a plop as it did!
Lee rolled onto his back, Cassie stayed where she was, she couldn't move, she was done for.
In all her life she had never fucked, nor been fucked like this. She thought of her dear deceased husband, a tear filled her eyes. 'I hope you are okay with this Ronnie?' she said to him in her lovely head.
Cassie was laid face down, total surrender, complete submission, and so very happy and satisfied. 'He really must think a lot about me?' she hoped.
She felt him lift her hair from the back of her neck. The next thing she knew he had his mouth clamped on it, he was biting and sucking, she couldn't stop him, her strength was gone.
Lee left an enormous hickey on her.
'Just to keep you reminded of whom you belong to Mrs Watson!' he smiled.
'Yes Lee, I already know baby.' She answered.
They spent the rest of the day talking and loving. Cassie learned of Lee's losing fight with school to get the education he had wanted. She sympathised, 'but it was unusual' she told him.
Cassie resolved to do something about it.
The following night when she came home, she and Lee carried into her house a massive amount of books and other teaching paraphernalia.
'What's all this for Cassie?' he asked between molesting her luscious body, with her begging him not to, 'not just yet baby,' she said, as they kissed passionately.
He won, she lost, they made frantic love on the kitchen table.
Later, she explained that he was moving in permanently with her, and that she would teach him, he would enrol in night classes when it suited, and get him his qualifications, or die in the attempt.
Lee accepted it for the stupid idea that it was, and agreed. But told Cassie that he would visit his mother on a daily basis, and he explained why. Cassie agreed totally.
Their life became one, the film, stills and e mails were all ceremoniously deleted and destroyed. She often worried about the age gap, but Lee was unconcerned, and 10 months later they had a baby. Her children loved him, especially 21 year old Karen, Cassie's daughter, who had let him know she was available if he needed a change? And she giggled in the very same way her mother did!
He thanked her, and told her he might take her up on her kind offer one day?
The End.
Flying The Friendly Skies
"When the captain turns off the fasten seat belt sign..."
I sat slightly forward hoping that the young Captain sitting across the isle from me would get a good view down my shirt. I had rather ample bosoms and the low cut shirt and Victoria Secret bra I was wearing made them look even bigger.
He had caught my eye when he boarded the plane and I had hoped that he would take the seat next to me. To my luck, an overweight aging business man sat next to me, and the Captain sat across the isle next to a June Cleaver look-a-like.
I listened as he spoke softly to the woman next to him. He would be flying the next leg of this flight, but for now he planned on sitting back and enjoying the ride.
He was a handsome man. No older than 30 with a brown crew cut, piercing blue eyes, and a strong square jaw. His lips were full and sexy, and his ass had filled out his uniform pants very nicely.
As he laughed at something the older woman said, he glanced my way. I had been noticing each glance he stole. They were becoming more frequent. And even though he was trying to hide the fact, it was apparent his gaze was locked on my tits each time.
A soft ding sounded and the seatbelt sign turned off. He looked my way again and I turned slightly, waiting for his eyes to reach my face. I gave him a huge smile and tilted my head to the side, indicating the rear of the plane. His face showed no reaction.
I then unbuckled my seatbelt and stood up. As I made my way toward the back of the plane and the cramped bathrooms, I could feel myself getting wet.
I slid open the door to the restroom, looking back toward the front of the plane. He was watching but had an odd look on his face. Had the pilot really never been propositioned on a plane before? I found that hard to believe. Perhaps he had not understood the non-verbal cues? It was looking more and more like I'd be getting myself off in the bathroom.
He continued to stare, and I met his eyes once more and smiled. "Come on sexy," I thought to myself, "Figure it out before some balding business man feels the need to drop a load."
I turned and entered the restroom, closing the door but not locking it. I stood there for maybe two minutes before I heard a light tap on the door. I stood back as the door opened and the young pilot stood there looking dumbfounded. I just smiled and crooked my finger at him, motioning for him to enter.
He hesitated only briefly before entering, closing the door and sliding the lock home. His eyes narrowed as they roamed all over my body. When they finally reached my face there was confusion and desire in his eyes.
I leaned forward and brushed my lips against his. They were just as soft as they looked. After a moments hesitation, they were crushed against mine in a demanding kiss. His tongue prodded for entrance and I eagerly submitted by tangling my own against his plundering muscle. His hands groped my chest, squeezing my breasts to the point of pain. I moaned into his mouth, voicing my approval of his rough treatment.
The neck of my shirt was loose and low cut and as he pulled down on the fabric, my tits were exposed. They were barely contained by the lace material of my bra and a nipple was already exposed.
His kisses began to travel across my jaw to my lower neck as he deftly plucked each breast from its meager confines. His fingers twisted and pinched each nipple as his mouth sucked just below my left ear.
My hand made its way down to his crotch and his rather impressive bulge. I could feel the outline of his hard cock as I rubbed it through the fabric of his pants.
I gasped as his mouth finally found my large and erect nipples. He sucked them into his mouth as his hands continued to ruthlessly squeeze my breasts.
As I used one hand to massage the front of his pants, the other was struggling with his zipper. I wanted my mouth on that cock and soon. As soon as the zipper was released I reached my hand in his pants to cup his massive erection. I squeezed against the soft cotton as I sought out the opening of his boxer briefs. Finally my finger made contact with the silky hardness of his cock and I stroked the length of him with my hand. He bit down harshly on a nipple as his hand reached up instinctively to cover my mouth, stifling my moan.
After of few stokes of his cock, I pulled its length from the confines of his uniform pants. He was larger than I thought and I licked my lips in anticipation.
The hand that had moments ago suppressed my groan was now eagerly pressing my head downward. I held back a smile as I rejoiced that he was, after his initial trepidation, completely into this.
The restroom did not afford room for him to stand and me
to kneel before him, so I sat down on the commode as I leaned forward to take the head of his hard shaft between my lips. He tasted salty and just a little sweet. I pulled back and licked my lips, looking at him before resting my tongue against his purple head. His eyes closed, head thrown back in a silent moan, as his hands settled on either side of my face. He guided my mouth further onto his waiting cock. I moaned as his length entered my hot mouth, the vibration giving him pleasure as his hips jerked back slightly.
My mouth now took in his entire length, the tip of his cock bumping the back of my throat as he began to thrust himself in further. I breathed slowly through my nose to keep from gagging as his hands continued to force my head further onto his cock. I swallowed as my nose touched his groin, and his grip on my head tightened. The slight pain excited me even more.
We started a frantic rhythm of sucking and thrusting as I reached between his legs to cup his balls. Rolling each between my fingers, I then ran my index finger just below them as I sucked his entire length into my mouth. Saliva dripped from the sides of my mouth and I was sure that anyone waiting outside the door would be able to hear the sucking and slurping noises I was making.
That final deep pull of my throat must have been his undoing because he suddenly jerked me to my feet. Violently he spun me around and pushed down on my back, bending me over the toilet. I caught myself with my hands just before my face slammed into the wall.
I thrilled as I felt his rough hands push my skirt up over my ass. He growled quietly as he ripped my now soaked thong from my body. Without warning he thrust into my sopping pussy, fully impaling me on his cock. His thrusts were hard and quick, pushing my body forward with each movement. I could feel his cock banging against my cervix with each plunge and reveled in the pleasure of the pain it caused. I loved a forceful fucking.
He lasted only a few minutes before pulling my ass back against him and shooting his seed deep inside my quivering cunt. After several moments he pulled out and stood there catching his breath as I watched over my shoulder. I stood and turned to face him. I could feel his cum leaking down my leg. I reached my hand between my legs, gathering up his thick milky jism on my fingers. I brought them to my mouth, licking the sweet cum from them, savoring the taste of our combined juices on my tongue.
He just stood watching me for a moment. A soft ding sounded in the enclosed space. The fasten seatbelt sign had come back on. I reached down, tucking his now flaccid prick back into his pants and pulled his zipper up. Tucking my swollen tits back into their confines, I adjusted my clothing and gave the stunned pilot a wink as I unlocked the door and returned to my seat, his cum leaking from my pussy with each step.
The End.
Weekend Twists
It had been a long week and Mary was looking forward to a relaxing weekend. It was a holiday weekend and her husband was out of town on business again, so there would be no mini-vacation this time. She had decided not to complain, though, their anniversary was the next week and his absence meant he would be home for that. So, with that resolve, she would take a hot shower and relax with a glass of wine before turning in.
Walking through the door, she kicks off her shoes, puts down her purse and finds her way to the kitchen. After a quick bite, she heads up the stairs to shower. She clicks on the TV for some evening news as she undresses for the shower. Stepping into the shower, she never notices him tucked into the darkness around the corner. Peeking around the corner of the bathroom door, he can see her refection in the mirror, her dark hair now wet and sleeked back, her big nipples erect, soap bubbles caressing them as they flow down, he suddenly becomes aware of the bulge growing in his jeans. He quietly takes of his shoes and drops his jeans to the floor, freeing his erection from its denim prison. His big cock dripping and feeling like he could explode any moment, he begins caressing it as he watches her finish up her shower. Hearing the water shut off and the glass open, he knows it's finally the time that he will enjoy her body.
As she steps out of the bathroom, he grabs her from behind and rushes her to the bed. With his hand over her mouth, she can't scream; he tells her not to say a word as he shoves her down. Straddled over the corner of the bed with his legs between hers and his hands holding hers down, she can't move away as he penetrates her. His cock pushes its way into her, pounding her hard. Her husband isn't this big and he's hurting her. After a few minutes of fucking her, he begins to talk to her.
"How do you like my big dick in you?"
Crying, she answers, "You're hurting me!"
He replies, "Well, compared to the other five whom are here waiting their turn, I'm small, so get used to it. We are all going to fuck you and the next, each being bigger than the last. Here's the deal, we forwarded all of your calls to voicemail with a message saying you're taking a vacation from cell phones and internet this weekend, and we cancelled all of your plans. No one is coming over and you're not meeting anyone. We will be here all weekend taking a go at you whenever we want. You will answer every question and do everything you are told to do without hesitation or resistance. If you refuse, or if you bite any of us during oral, your punishment will be getting your ass fucked by James, the biggest one of us here. James loves ass and he will show you no mercy, after he fucks your pussy, you will know you don't want him in your ass. Is everything I told you understood?"
"Yes," she cries.
"Good," he says, "now get on your knees on the edge of the bed; spread your legs out as far as you can."
With her spread out on the edge, he moves in behind her and grabs her waist and begins pounding her pussy as hard as he can. With her shoulders down on the bed, he can really feel his head hitting hard and deep, and it's turning him on even more. Finally, his cock swells and gets harder as his climax erupts inside her. Having this power over her turns him on and his orgasm is harder and longer than usual.
He moves away and steps into the shower to rinse the intensity of that moment from his body. She lays there wondering what's next. She finds out sooner than she wanted, as she feels another hard dick pierce her body. Maybe she should have moved and not made it so easy by collapsing on the edge. This man is bigger than the first, but he's taking it more slowly, giving her a moment to adjust. The cum inside her makes his dick slide more easily than the first did at the start. Suddenly, he grabs her by the hair and lifts her up against his body. Reaching around her front to pinch her nipples, he whispers, "Your pussy is tight, it feels good wrapped around my dick. I felt that orgasm grabbing my dick and pulling at it, I didn't tell you that you could cum." "I'm sorry," she said.
"Get on the floor on your knees. Lick your cum off of my dick." She does as she's told, no need to get her ass reamed, too. She suddenly becomes aware that she is being watched by the other four men, and one of them has a camera. Her heart sinks and her mind wanders as he holds her head and fucks her mouth, gagging her with his size. 'What are they going to do with videos? Maybe there isn't enough light with just candle and the bathroom light....There really is six of them. Oh my God, what is going to happen to me? Can I do this without getting into trouble with them? What do they want?'
He pulls her up from the floor and gets on the bed. His huge dick standing up, he tells her to get on and ride. He's so big that this position doesn't allow him all the way in, but he is determined and grabs her waist and forces her down on him, as he thrusts up into her. It catches her by surprise and she lets out a scream of pain. He continues to screw her in this manner, refusing to allow her off, even when she begs that he is hurting her. He pulls her up and pushes her down the full length of his cock, until he cums. He pushes her off just before he's done, and makes her swallow the last waves. "Don't lose any of it," he groans. She stays and licks his dick clean, making sure she doesn't leave any behind.
The next man wastes no time getting to her; he's been jerking off, while watching her fuck his friend. He puts her on her back, right on the edge of the bed, and pushes on the back of her thighs, lifting her slightly upward, as he thrusts
deep in her. The man with the camera came in close so he could get video of her pussy getting pounded. This is his favorite position because it tightens the pussy up and her already tight pussy sucks his dick even harder. His strokes are long and her wetness feels good. He was already almost there when he started, so it doesn't take too long for him to cum. He pulls out and shoots his load all over her pussy and belly.
If only her husband was here, she wouldn't be going through this. It's getting late and she briefly closes her eyes, she was already tired after her long week and getting fucked for the past nearly three hours compounded that. 'No, not now', she thinks, as she feels the edge of the bed sink. She's too tired to fight him off, but when she feels his tongue slide across her clit, she's not sure she wants to. She instinctively spreads her legs to allow him access. The caressing of his warm tongue feels good to her well used pussy, but it doesn't last long. He kisses up her belly, sucks on her nipples, and pushes his dick into her as she wraps her legs around him. She is startled to see that the majority of his face is covered. Compared to her husband's seven inches, this man's dick made her eyes bulge when he pressed his way deeper than anyone has ever been. He was gentle about it, figuring she had been "fucked" enough. He slowly moves in and out of her, savoring the way her wet pussy feels squeezing along every one of his thick nine inches. Seven inches around, he really filled her, better than she ever thought a dick could.
He was hitting all of the right places at just the right angles, and she felt an orgasm welling up that would definitely be earth shaking. She couldn't help herself anymore; she wrapped her legs tighter around his waist and pulled him into her, encouraging him to go faster. He stroked longer and deeper with each thrust and could feel his dick getting harder, ready to explode. He moved more quickly as her breath fastened and she pulled him in at every stroke. When she exploded in orgasm, he stopped moving with his dick buried deep, he wanted to feel her pussy pulsing. When she was done, he began stroking again, slowly and meticulously. Kissing her and holding her tight against his body, he rolled her over on top of him. She didn't miss a beat as she sat upright, moving her hips so that her pussy was making long strokes on his dick. With one hand caressing and pinching her nipples, and one on her hips helping her keep rhythm, he could feel his orgasm building inside. She leaned forward so that he could move his hips more, and with her fingers entwined with his, he forcibly stroked faster until neither could stand it any longer, and they exploded together. Who was this man who gave her the most intense orgasm she has ever known? He retired to the shower, never speaking a word, leaving her to wonder.
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