BACHELOR PARTY

Ever since we'd gotten married, I had been teasing my wife Linda about how much I was looking forward to seeing her fuck another man. This always generated great sex for us and I think it was something she was hoping some day would actually played out One of my old friends from high school was getting married and his bachelor party was coming up and Linda would usually pout and try to tell me that we didn't need to have one.

The thought of me and a few of my friends drinking and watching x-rated movies didn't bother her, but she was afraid one of them would arrange for a stripper and, worse yet, that things would go beyond stripping. Once an actual date for the party had been set, she seemed to get more worried than before and started saying that she was going to come along. I explained to her that the only way that was going to happen was if she volunteered to be the stripper. She told me I was crazy, but I decided it would be fun to tease her about it. Linda had never met any of these guys and the chances of them meeting again was very small.

The next time we were fooling around I whispered to her that I was looking forward to seeing her performance at my friends bachelor party. Linda gave me a yeah, right, but as my hand glided over her pussy I began to go into detail about her doing a striptease for me and my friends. I described something similar to what she had done for me before, where she had done a very sexy striptease and then proceeded to use a vibrator to bring herself to orgasm as I watched. I told her how much it had turned me on and that I'm sure they'd love to see it too. Linda said she could never do something like except in front of strangers, I said well you do not know anyone as I kissed her face and neck and ran my hands over her body. It was probably just me, but when we finally fucked it seemed hotter than usual. I teased her about the scenario every so often and got a little more elaborate and detailed each time. She took the kidding but always made sure I knew it wasn't going to happen.

The date of the bachelor party was getting closer and when I mentioned to my Linda that the best man was calling later that day to make the arrangements, she told me she had an idea. She said that instead of hiring a stripper, that she would come and dance for us in a sexy outfit, but only if she could wear some kind of mask so that the guys wouldn't know who she was. I said that it was a nice thought and it even turned me on a little, but that the guys would probably be disappointed with a stripper who didn't strip. She sat there for a minute contemplating things and finally said that she would do a striptease for us, but again only if she could wear a mask and that she wasn't going to do the part with the vibrator. I thought about it and found it incredibly exciting that she was willing to strip naked in front of these guys and me.

My hardening cock supported this, so I agreed to her terms and told the best man not to worry about the stripper, that I would take care of it since he was coming from out of town andhe price would be 600 dollars. As the date grew nearer, I kept asking my Linda how the plans were coming for her act and she just told me I'd have to wait and see when it happened. I couldn't help but fantasize about how it would go and it always went beyond the stripping, with it ending differently each time. Finally the date arrived and the guys showed up for the weekend. As luck would have it, only three of them could make it. Friday night was spent catching up on things and Saturday got off to a leisurely start.

The bachelor party was going to be an all day kind of thing, we went and played golf, had lunch went back to our home so shortly after the first x-rated movie started playing and we sat down to play poker , an other of Linda's fantasies but that's for later time. A little way in to it I asked them what time they wanted the stripper to show up. Their first reaction was now! but I explained that I was sure she needed some advance notice, so they said as soon as she could make it. I went upstairs and called Linda and told her what they said. She hadn't been expecting to come over until later in the evening, but thought she could probably manage to be there in a an hour. She said that, if nothing else, she needed time to have a few drinks first so she wouldn't be so nervous. I told my friends that the stripper would be by in a couple of hour or so. In the meantime, we playing poker, drinking and continued watching adult films. There were some really hot ones with girls getting gang banged and it was obvious they were getting to us all. A couple of hours later, the phone rang and I jumped up to get it. It was my wife Linda and she wanted to know if we were ready for her. I said we certainly were and told her that she'd be stripping in front of four very horny men. She gave a nervous laugh and said she'd be over shortly. We hung up and I told the guys that the stripper was on her way. They all cheered and started asking questions about her. I told them that it was an acquaintance of mine and that they'd better treat her nicely. They wanted to know more about her, but I told them they'd just have to wait and see. Soon there was a knock at the door and I got up to answer it. I opened the door to see my wife Linda standing there wearing a Mardi Gras-style mask, a long dress coat, and a pair of high heels. I couldn't wait to see what was under it! She stepped inside and looked around the room, but didn't say a word.

An adult film was playing on the TV and she looked at it for a few moments before putting down the bag. There was a hot girl lying on her back being fucked by a monster cock as she sucked on an other. Linda was also carrying a bag for what I had no idea as she said it was to be a surprise. Linda took off her coat. Underneath she was wearing a cropped, hot pink, and very tight t-shirt and a pair of very snug fitting short shorts and fish net stockings. It was obvious to all of us that she wasn't wearing a bra under that shirt as her very large nipples were straining to pock through her t-shirt, which made us wonder if there was anything under the shorts. Linda looked extremely hot and the mask only made her seem more alluring. She bent over and reached into her bag, giving us all a chance to check out her nice ass and legs. She pulled a homemade CD from her bag and handed it to me, which I then put into the stereo. As it began playing, I muted the TV but left the video running as a background to her performance. Linda began to slowly dance around the room, moving very sexily, running her hands over her body, and looking extremely hot. I was very happy as I remembered that this was my wife looking so sexy. She danced slowly past each one of us and around the coffee table in the center of the room. Once she'd made a loop of the room, she stood in the center and began to rub her breasts on the outside of her shirt. Her nipples were as hard as I'd ever seen them and she still had a shirt on! Linda grabbed the bottom of the shirt and slowly began to pull it upwards. Just as her nipples were about to come into view, she stopped and rubbed the under sides of her breasts, teasing us like an expert.

Then she pulled the t-shirt up further and we all sighed audibly when her nipples came into view and held our breath as she took the shirt completely off, being careful not to disturb her mask. Linda has very sexy, perky tits and they looked especially hot today because her nipples were so hard. It wasn't the least bit cold, so I knew they were that way because she was turned on, which just made me even more excited. She stood there and rubbed her tits as she swayed to the sultry music, then began to walk past each of us again. This time she leaned forward towards each of us so we could get a good look at her breasts and then would slowly back away and move on to the next guy. As she did this to the guy to my left, he reached up and touched her breast. She slowly, but purposefully, reached up and removed his hand and shook her finger at him.

She hadn't said a word since arriving and apparently didn't plan to as part of her plan to remain anonymous. Once Linda finished her circuit, she moved back to the front of the room and began removing her shorts. Underneath she had on a very sexy g-string that barely covered any of her pussy topped off with a sexy garter belt. She dropped her shorts to the floor and turned around to show us her bare ass with the thin string between it. She moved her ass to the music, then bent forward, giving us not only a better view of her sexy behind, but also a great view of her barely-covered pussy. We also noticed that the hot pink g-string was very wet from her pussy dripping. Apparently this was turning Linda on even more than I thought! While she was still bent over, Linda reached up and grabbed the strings and slowly began peeling off the garment. What little coverage there was soon slipped away and all of our cocks got even harder as we stared at her recently shaved and clearly excited pussy.

She pulled the g-string the rest of the way down, stepped out of it, and tossed it backwards at us. I was too slow and groom got it, bringing it to his face and breathing in the scent of her sex. Still bent over, Linda moved her feet apart and reached back to caress her legs in a slow, sexy motion. As her hand reached the top of her thigh where I thought it would stop, she continued on to her pussy, giving it a gentle rub, then running her hand back down her other thigh, leaving a light trail of her wetness. This time when her hand reached her pussy,she ran her finger through her wetness and across her clit, then used two fingers to spread her lips apart for us to see. I'm sure all of us wanted to reach out and touch Linda, but just then she stood up and turned around and resumed dancing to the music. She danced by each of us once again, but this time she took a little longer and rubbed her hands all over her naked body as we watched intently. When someone would reach out and try to touch her, at first she would move just out of reach, but soon she wasn't moving until just after they made contact. After Linda danced for each of us, she went back to her bag and pulled out a can of whipped cream. This was getting interesting! She then went up to the groom, put some whipped cream on her nipples, and leaned forward so he could suck and lick it off. Linda then did this to the rest of the guys.

Most of the guys stuck to her plan, but as one of them was licking the whipped cream off, his hand reached between her legs and started feeling her pussy. I thought for sure she was going to jump backwards or maybe even get mad, but instead she slowly ground her pussy against his hand. If it was possible, my cock got even harder seeing her this worked up. When my turn came, I gently licked the whipped cream off and at the same time slipped my hand between her legs. I was amazed how wet she was and slipped a finger inside her as she moaned out loud. I continued playing with her as I licked her other breast completely clean and then reluctantly released her. It was then that I realized that all the guys but me had freed their hard cocks from the confines of their pants and were slowly stroking them. I was happy to do the same, opening my jeans and sliding them and my underwear down far enough to be comfortable. My throbbing cock, wet with pre-cum, felt like it would explode with the slightest touch. I glanced at the others and realized they were in the same state as I was.

I couldn't help but notice that one of them had a cock as big as some of the biggest dildos I'd ever seen. Apparently Linda had noticed it too, because she was standing there staring at it while licking her lips. She must have realized she was staring and quickly turned and went back to her bag. Pulling out a new vibrators, she moved over to the coffee table and repositioned it, laying down on it so that her feet were facing us. She brought the life like vibrator to her mouth and began licking and sucking it, making us all jealous of the toy. After taking a good portion of it into her mouth, Linda withdrew it turned it on, and began to rub the tip over her tits, paying close attention to her nipples, then sliding it slowly down her stomach. When it reached the little patch of hair left on her pussy, she pulled her legs back and apart and ran the tip of it down between her lips. I was wonderfully surprised that she'd decided to put on the whole show after all. I was just bummed that I'd have to wait until my friends left to finish what she'd started. We were all mesmerized as she ran the head of the fake cock between her lips, over her clit, and all over her pussy. We were even more mesmerized as she began working the large vibrator between her lips and then inside. Slowly she worked a little more then a little more inside herself, pulling it back out a little, then pushing it deeper inside.

Soon Linda had its entire length buried in her pussy and then began to have a tremendous orgasm. Linda looked so incredibly sexy as her body shook from the intense spasms. Somehow she managed not to cry out, but it was obvious she wanted to. As she was coming down from her orgasm with the vibrator still deep inside her, I was shocked to see the groom stand up, remove the rest of his pants, and walk over to her. Not sure what he was going to do at first, I was prepared to jump up and tell him to sit back down. But before I could, she opened her eyes, smiled, and reached out to grab him by the cock. She slowly stroked his shaft and, as a big drop of pre-cum formed at the tip, she pulled him closer and stuck her tongue out to catch it. She let a string of wetness stretch between her lips and his cock, then moved back towards him and ran her tongue over his cock head and down his shaft like she had done to me so many times before. She proceeded to give him one of her fantastic blow jobs as the rest of us watched in amazement. I couldn't believe how far Linda was letting this go, but I was all for it.

As she was taking his shaft into her mouth, one of the other guys got up and removed his pants too, then kneeled between her legs, pulled the vibrator slowly from her, and began eating her pussy in earnest.This just caused her to suck on my the grooms cock harder and faster and before long he was moaning and warning her that he was going to cum. I couldn't wait to see how she'd respond. With a loud moan he thrust forward and began to shoot his hot cum into her willing mouth. At first she tried to swallow it, but then she started to have an orgasm of her own from having her pussy licked and pulled it from her mouth, causing his cum to spray onto her mask, lips,and cheeks. Just when I thought I'd seen it all, the guy that was licking her moved up and aimed his cock at her swollen pussy. Surely he wasn't going to put his cock in my wife pussy! And then I remembered that they had no idea this was Linda.

As she looked down between her legs and saw what he was about to do, I knew she was about to put a stop to things. She looked past him at me, smiled, then reached down and spread her pussy lips for him! I couldn't believe she was actually going to let my friend do it! I was shocked and incredibly turned on. I watched as he placed the head of his cock between her spread lips and pushed gently forward, the head slipping easily inside. Linda released her lips as he slid the entire length of his cock into her with one long push. Just then I realized that the only guy who hadn't been involved yet, other than myself, had stripped naked and was leaning down to suck on her tit. I decided it was my turn to get involved too, so I stripped naked and moved up to give her a kiss. Linda had licked her lips clean of cum by this point, so I gave her a deep passionate kiss as she moaned into my mouth. I moved down to take her other nipple between my lips and then remembered one of the fantasies she'd shared with me about having both of her breasts sucked on at the same time by two different guys.

I was glad to be fulfilling one of Linda's fantasies too, even if it wasn't the exact way she had imagined it. We both sucked and licked at her nipples eagerly as her body rocked back and forth from the fucking Linda was getting below. Even though she'd managed not to talk yet, Linda could no longer hold back her moans of pleasure and I hoped the neighbors would think it was the TV. The guy sucking her other breast decided it was time to change places and stood up to offer his cock to her mouth. This was the guy with the really big cock and I was curious to see how much of it she'd be able to get into her mouth. Linda was really good at sucking cock, but this seemed even too big for her to handle. Linda just licked at the head and gradually began working the shaft into her mouth. When she had managed to get about half of it in, the guy in her pussy couldn't take any more and with a loud moan, pulled his cock out and began spraying his hot cum all over her stomach and pussy.

Linda had one hand wrapped around the cock she was sucking, so with the other she reached down and began rubbing the fresh cum into her skin. This seemed like a good time for me to change positions, so I stood up and got between her legs, sliding my cock into her with one swift motion. I just held it there for a minute and watched as she continued to try and take more of that big cock into her mouth. Linda would back out a little to catch her breath, then slide it in as far as she could, getting a little further each time. I held my cock still inside her until she'd managed to get the entire length into her mouth. Once she'd done this, she began sucking in earnest and I began to move quickly in and out, knowing that I wouldn't last long no matter what I did. I was way too turned on and figured I'd quickly be ready for a second round. Linda looked so incredibly hot with that big cock in her mouth and her breasts moving back and forth as I pushed and pulled. As I suspected, it didn't take very long before I was ready to cum. I wanted to pull out, but I didn't have the willpower and began cumming deep inside her. I stayed there for a few moments and watched her sucking and licking.

Every so often she would take it out, lick the underside, and then lick and suck on his balls. Reluctantly I withdrew and sat back to see what happened next. Did she have enough or was she able to keep going? Almost as if she'd read my thoughts, she pulled the cock from her mouth and stood up. I can't describe how sexy she looked with nothing on but a mask and high heels, glistening with a combination of sweat and cum. I figured she was going to get her things together and leave, but instead she moved the coffee table off to the side and guided the guy who she'd been sucking to lie on his back on the floor. Was Linda going to do what I thought she was going to do? Surely she wasn't going to try to put that huge cock in her pussy! To my amazement, Linda straddled him, reached between them to grab his cock, and began to rub the head between her lips. This alone seemed like it might make her orgasm, but she placed it at the entrance to her pussy and slowly it began to disappear inside her. The rest of us watched amazed as she worked this huge cock into her tight little pussy.

She went much faster than I would have expected, but still somewhat cautiously, steadily pushing further down onto it until she had the entire thing inside her. All three of us that had been watching this were rock hard again. The other two stood up and went over on either side of her to get some attention, but I wasn't sure she'd be able to do anything other than ride the monster that she was now straddling. Full of surprises, though, Linda reached out and took a cock in each hand and began to stroke them as she started to move up and down on the cock beneath her. Once she got into a steady rhythm, she began alternately sucking on the two cocks in her hands. I was amazed at her ability to do all these things at once. Not only did she do them well,but the closer she came to cumming, the more enthusiastic she got about sucking. But soon it was even too much for Linda to concentrate on and she released the two cocks in her hands and started to move quickly up and down as the guy beneath her met her thrust for thrust. Linda's moans echoed throughout the room as she reached her climax, causing the guy she was riding to reach his peak too.

They were a blur of movement as they both came at the same time, finally slowing to a halt. She lay down on his chest to recover for a moment, giving me an even better view of his still hard cock in her swollen, throbbing pussy. I stroked my own cock as I waited to see what would happen next. I'm sure she was nearly exhausted,but there were still three hard cocks hoping she wasn't done yet. After a few moments, Linda sat up slightly and began to withdraw his cock from her pussy. Their combined juices began to leak from her pussy and onto his balls. Instead of standing up, she moved off of him and kneeled beside him, then motioned for one of the guys she'd been sucking to come over to her mouth. She began to suck on his cock with the obvious intent of making him cum. I looked at her kneeling in front of me and was about to move in when the other guy beat me to it. He quickly slipped his cock into her drenched pussy and began to fuck her with the same rhythm that she was sucking with. I moved to the side and watched her tits swaying beneath her and Linda slid back and forth on these two cocks. Not surprisingly,it didn't take either of them long to cum. The guy in her mouth came first with a series of loud grunts. Linda tried to swallow it all, but some of it leaked out of her mouth and down her chin. A few moments later the guy in her pussy cried out and pulled his cock out just in time to shoot his cum all over her back and ass. Her arms gave out from under her leaving her kneeling there with her ass in the air and her pussy begging to be filled. I quickly moved into place behind her and slid my cock inside her with one quick motion. I thrust quickly back and forth, looking down to watch as my own cock slid in and out or her.

I could tell by her moans and motions that she still had another orgasm left in her. I tried to pace myself in the hope that we could finish together. Fortunately, Linda was just about there and I picked up my pace and thrust as deep as I could, knowing my balls were slapping against her clit. This time I vowed I'd pull out when I came, so as soon as she started to cum, I pulled my cock from her pussy and shot my hot cum all over her ass and pussy. Just to make sure she was satisfied, I rubbed the head of my cock over her clit and along her lips, smearing our cum all over her pussy and giving her another mini orgasm. Linda finally collapsed on the floor and we all sat there silently, amazed at what had just transpired. I looked at the movie still playing and suddenly thought it looked kind of tame. After we rested a bit, I helped her up and she went to the bathroom to clean up.

When Linda came back she put all of her stuff in her bag and put on only her coat. Linda went around the room and gave each of us a kiss on the head of our cocks. I gave her the $600 a big hug at the door, not wanting to arouse anyone suspicions, and was amazed that somehow the mask had stayed on the whole time. Linda slipped silently into the night and I returned to my guests. Someone finally spoke up and said how amazing that had been. Someone else agreed and asked if she could come back tomorrow. I said I'd call her and ask in the morning after she'd had some rest, but made them all promise that they'd never let mine or the grooms wife's find out what had happened at the party.

The Classmate

This semester should be pretty easy, I thought as I scurried to find a decent parking space. Taking classes to obtain my Master's is fulfilling, although last semester had been quite a stretch. Two nights a week, three hours a night after working a full eight hours a day was becoming quite stressful. My husband, bless his heart, had understood, he always did. Michael was a very lovable man, the main reason I loved, married, and respected him although I daydream occasionally. The fantasies were occurring more often now though. Idle minds, you know. Michael wouldn't have to worry about not spending enough time with me this semester because I was taking only one class.

I found a spot right up front...I was glad I made it on time. I liked to make a good impression, especially the first day of class. As it turns out, I knew the professor, I had him a couple of semesters earlier and he seems to like me. I was sure I could pull an A out of this class. I walk in the lab; there were a couple of people that I recognized from previous classes so took a seat up front. At 32, my eyesight definitely isn't what it used to be. Then again, who wants to sit up front? Oh, there in the 3rd row was the perfect spot. I took a seat and began looking for the class website online.

As I surfed the internet, I noticed a new face walk in the class. Never seen her beforeI thought... I thought I knew everyone in this program. The woman took a seat across the row from me, nearly 4 workstations away. A strange feeling came over me, a feeling of loss, although I clearly had no vested interest in where this woman sat. At any rate, I returned my attention to the virtual online class the professor had created for the students. I turned and heard a soft voice whisper excuse me. Before I could turn, the woman sat down in the workstation next to me, her bookbag and purse thrown on the desk. I'm usually a very confident person, but I smiled and said hello with a coy shyness. The woman responded and returned a smile. Her eyes were light brown, strikingly beautiful. I only looked into them briefly. The woman listened intently as the professor introduced himself and covered the course syllabus.

How did you get into the website?, the woman asked. I whispered directions to allow the woman to view the information needed. I felt good that I could be helpful to this woman who at times seemed unfamiliar with navigating the page. I found that although I was happy the woman sat here, I was unsure and nervous when dealing with her. There was something warm and inviting about this woman who seemed a bit nervous herself. At any rate the class ended and we parted with a smile. Second week of class, I found myself excited to return...I would make a special effort to be nice to this woman. After all, nice never hurt... just keep your cool. I remembered a trick I had tried often on many men... look him in the eyes. Amy (formerly known as the woman) made a sarcastic remark about the professor. I responded with a big laugh. She slid her chair close, to show me an article she found...my heart beat a little faster. Surely she knows that this is uncomfortable I thought...after all, Amy was clearly in that inner circle of space that only those close to a person should invade. Amy seemed unaware of this fact, maybe she is just that type of person, very open, unaware, sensual even. Surely she doesn't know about these things and how they affect a person...or maybe she does.

Between the professor's boring lecture, she made smart remarks, quite funny. I gathered my nerve and during the next exchange, looked Amy directly in those big browns.... She quickly darted her eyes away...then back...then away again. Very confusing . Well, class is ending now...better call Michael to make sure he's ready to leave. I use the phone briefly, noticing that Amy has already left classroom. I pack my things and turn to find that Amy has backtracked...looks as if she needed to use the phone also. I tinker with my briefcase a minute and then decide to leave...but wait...Amy quickly gets off the phone. What's she up to? I wonder. Amy approaches me, making small talk. Although my car is easily accessible from the front entrance, I decide to walk with her the long way, just to entertain myself. I like this woman. It makes me uneasy. Extremely talkative, brown-eyed and a bit spacey, Amy gave off warmth that I could not resist. She's probably this way with everyone, I mean, look how she talks in class. She will have a conversation with just about anybody on just about anything. Naturally outgoing Amy...no need to read anything into that right?

Tuesday night cannot come quick enough. I get to class right on time. Amy's already there talking up a storm. It seems that the professor will be late this time. We have an hour to spare. Amy and I talk about the presentation she needs to give next week. We take time to go outside and talk about our jobs, families and even plans for the future. I like this woman...I'm attracted to her mental energy...physically, I'm attracted also. We talk a lot over the next couple of weeks. Email daily, sometimes discussing work issues, other times just to say hello. I find myself thinking of a reason to talk with her. I notice also, that she asks for advice that's work-related, but she asks for information she could have easily gotten elsewhere. Finally, I get the nerve. I have an idea, I say. Let's get together this weekend to discuss our projects...I'll be fun yet productive! Sure she replies. Do you want to come to my house? I live alone so we should have plenty of peace and quiet That'll be great! How about Saturday? What time? I said Make it around 2:00 unless you have something better to do! Amy suggests.

I show up at her house around 2:30...she seemed so happy to see me. With bookbag on my arm, I said hello to her Persian cat and commented on her beautiful home. Her home was very warm and inviting much like her personality...bright colors and lots of plants and comfortable places to be. She gave me a tour of the house. Here's the den...I spend most of my time here wishing I wasn't single she laughed. Oh Amy, you shouldn't worry about that, with your looks and great personality, you'll find a man without a problem. I commented. Well, I don't know Amy remarked, After all, I'm 30 now...I'll be an old maid soon. I'm happy though, I'd just like to spend time with someone...good friends like you make it easier, but I could also use a little sex! Hey, well...you know...I can't help you there! I blushed. She looked at me with a small grin on her face, coming closer while moving a strand of my hair from my brow. Come on now she purred, her mouth only inches from mine. Are u sure there's nothing you can do? She laughed.

My heart is beating really fast now...I can't believe she is coming on to me. Oh God, don't let me mess this up. I've wanted this woman for weeks now. Take a deep breath, calm down, be cool, think of something sexy. I swallow really hard and look at her. She is just about the sexiest thing on earth at this moment. I regain my composure and decide to call her bluff. Don't play with me woman I whisper in her ear as I lean against her, leveraging myself against the kitchen countertop. You don't know what you're getting yourself into I've known she said while staring into my full mouth. You and I both know you're not here for homework she whispers. I kiss her neck...lightly at first. Then her ear and under her chin. I can smell her, clean, fresh with a slight musk that could only be her body chemistry. As I kiss the top of her chest, just above her breast, I hear her grasp for breath. When I look up into her eyes, I notice her lip trembling slightly. Is this desire or fear? I don't want her to be afraid of this or to feel any pressure. Are you sure you want this. You can tell me to stop at any time Amy. I mean it, Jesus, you're shaking I say, grabbing her hand. I'm sorry she explained. I may be in over my head. I've had fantasies of you and I together but I must confess that I have no idea what I'm doing here Hey, come on now...this is me you're talking to. We are friends no matter what, you know. I want you more than life itself right now but I have no problem doing without this if its best for you or our friendship. Don't be silly Amy replies. I'm a big girl, I can handle it. Just promise me nothing will change between us. I love having you as a friend.

I take her hand and put it around my waist. She hugs me from behind as I lead her to the bed. Millions of thoughts run through my head. I love this woman; I feel so close to her. I want to share myself with her and to reassure her that what I feel for her could never totally manifest itself physically...our physical relationship will only be a symptom of what we truly feel for each other. As she reclines on the bed, I bend over her, gathering her hands above her head. I kiss her small mouth, gently at first, adding my tongue only when invited. My God, the smell of this woman is intoxicating. As I undo her shirt, she looks at me and smiles. I see that she is relaxing now...willing and ready to experience the pleasure I have in store for her. I unbutton her bra to reveal ripe full breasts. I lick her nipple and she responds with a mumbled groan. As I manipulate it with my tongue, I feel the excitement she is obviously giving herself to. I go lower, lower, across her belly. As I remove her pants, I put my lips on her thigh and decide to kiss my way back up to her stomach. When I pass the area around her groin, her body responds...unable to remain still. Muscles tense at the pleasure to come. I decide not to torture her and remove her underwear. Bye I use my hand to lightly touch the hair atop her sweet pussy. A mixture of blonde brown soft hair covering her clit as if to hide the treasure. I use my finger to gently glide over her pussy lips, occasionally slipping inside to feel her wetness. I'm so excited now I must kiss her mouth once more. I give her a long stroking kiss...one meant to show her how serious this was.

This is your last chance baby I breathe into her breasts as I lower myself further. She responds by kissing my mouth, then my breasts with such intensity, I know that she wants exactly what I want. As I part her vaginal lips with my tongue, I decide that she is has the sweetest taste I've ever known. I use my tongue to circle her clit several times while my fingers enter her. Only one finger at first, slowly, gently, moving in and out, feeling her inside. I finally use my full lips to gently grasp her red, swollen, clit and give it a slight tug, touching its tip with the tip of my tongue. As I release her, I use my tongue to lick upwards, from her pussy back up to her clit using a slow swirling motion. I'm so overwhelmed at how giving her pleasure is exciting me. Her hands grasp the bed with white knuckles as she cries out. Oh God...Oh God...what are you doing to me? I knew you would be like this...AAAhhhhhhh.... Oh Baby. Don't stop...please, she cries, barely audible over the sounds of my mouth plunging into her wetness.

She is so wet right now...I use my tongue and lift my head an inch above her pussy. A string of her wetness connects the tip of my tongue to her clitoris. I can sense that this will end soon. I choose to leave her clit and to use my long tongue to enter her. As I slip my tongue into her wetness, she forcefully grabs my hair and pulls, raising herself. What follows is a frantic mesh of my enjoying the very taste and smell of her.At times, she pulls my head into her, as if to devour me within herself and at other times, she tries to push me away, but my hold on her buttocks give her no relief. She cries out in a mixture of agony and pleasure. Finally,she flexes her body and I feel that she is near. I use my fingers to enter her one last time as she screams in pure ecstasy. I feel her walls spasm against my moving fingers, slowly caressing her inside, extending her pleasure. I hate to be crude but what a great fuck she has turned out to be! Her hair clings to her perspiring forehead and dewy wetness cover her entire body. As I move off her, she follows as if attached, pinning me to the bed and straddling me naturally. I'm surprised at her assertiveness although I'm somewhat amused. She giggles a bit as I playfully squeeze her ass, taking time to examine how perfectly her hips lead to her thigh. She's not one of those Ally McBealish chicks, this is a real woman. Strong, yet soft, clean and natural. I could love her if it was allowed.

Not ready to give up control, I decide that my next move's reward would be greater than its risk. You see, she was right...I'd had no intention on working on some project when I arrived today. I playfully buck her off me, in an effort to go into the next room, promising to return with nourishment. I slip on my sweat pants and T-shirt and head into the next room while she is in the bathroom. I grab a Coke and chips from the kitchen and decide that the strap-on hidden in my bag would be her next delight. I carefully put it on, covering it with my sweatpants. Before she emerges from the bathroom, I'm back in bed hiding the surprise I have for her next. She jumps back into bed gleefully thanking me for my help with her problem. My desire is building for this woman as we talk and laugh, eating chips and kissing crumbs from each other's lips. She doesn't even notice the dildo I've attached...I'm waiting for the right approach. I finally get the balls to ask Amy, really, do you trust me? Sure I do...I care about you a lot and I know you care about me she replies. Good because I'm here for you, you know. I know we joke and play a lot but this friendship is very important to me. Even when you find Mr. Right, I want us together. Amy you deserve to be happy...I'll be whatever you need me to be to make that happen I knew I loved you for some reason. I was drawn to you the very first day. That's why I switched my seat in class she whispered as she joined her lips to mine. I need to be with you again she pleaded as she lifted herself above me.

I felt the time was right, struggling to keep a clear head as she gently sucked my nipples. I have something for you I said as I removed the sweatpants, revealing the big life-like dildo I'd brought along with me. Jeez Yoli...u tryin to kill me or something she laughed throatily. Not hardly sweetie. I want to make love to you, not fuck you. I trust you Yoli...you haven't let me down so far. Have your way with me she said with a smile. As I lay her on her back, I continue to kiss and caress her. She gets excited, zealously kissing my arms, my side, and almost any part of me available to her. I use my finger to touch gently inside her pussy...I need to gage whether or not she is ready. My ring finger slides inside her with ease, passing the test. I move the cock into position, taking care to enter her slowly and effortlessly. She stares directly into my eyes, and I carefully watch her expression. I feel her tense a bit, as the long cock rests against her cervix. I whisper in her ear to reassure her. I won't hurt you. I love you baby, I swear Slowly I move in and out of her, making sure that each stroke is long, purposeful, causing her body to writhe and move with my thrusts. Our bodies move in perfect sync and I hold her against me placing my arm in the small of her back, my head buried in her chest. This feeling is so powerful...watching her, knowing that I'm having this effect on her. She can barely respond as I question her, begging to know what she feels. I don't want this to end...its so intense.

I have to break away to shift my position and to keep my sanity. I lift her to me, bracing my arm across her back. She momentarily cries out as the big dick plunges into her because of the new positioning. She's on top now, in full control. She adjusts her position, using her thighs to gage the depth of the tool. I'm sitting up now with my head staring into her chest and she moves wantonly above me. I lick and kiss each breast while she powerfully works toward her orgasm. As the feelings intensify, she wraps her arms around my shoulders, hugging me like a frightened child. I use my hands to support her, holding her steady by her waist as she moves up and down in rhythm. Finally, she pushes against my shoulders, bending herself back, as she surrenders to the deepest of emotions. I hold her tightly as she cries, digging her short nails deep into my back. As the motion subsides, she slowly rocks above me, whimpering and kissing my forehead. I look up to find her eyes full of tears.

Are you all right Amy? I asked with deep concern. I'm more than all right. I can't believe how you make me feel. Oh God, don't let me be a lesbian she jokes. I don't think you're a lesbian, not that there's anything wrong with that. We're friends and we've been intimate. There's nothing to be ashamed of I respond. We lay together exhausted from our tryst. I lay my head on her chest just above her heart. I want to stay here forever, but that's not feasible. I need to get home. I have to go Amy. I've lost track of time. I explain. You can't go now. I've done nothing to satisfy you she replies while caressing my abdomen. I am satisfied...being with you satisfies me. Maybe next time, when we have more time. I can't get enough of you Yoli. Promise me you'll be my friend forever. She says as I slip on my pants and shirt. I tuck my hair behind my ear and lean over her on the bed kissing her mouth gently, then the tip of her
nose.

BEST FRIENDS

We had been hanging out all day just chillin since it was our last day of the convention and we were miles away from home. My best friend Sylvia and I always hung out but we rarely got a chance to go away together without our husbands' and families. We were leaving one of the coolest little jazz spots I had ever been to. Many drinks later we headed back to the hotel room. It wasn't late but we wanted to get back to the hotel room to relax a little on our last night away.
As we were walking to the hotel talking and laughing walking arm in arm, I was checking out my best friend. She is really hot. She always has been. We have been friends for more than 20 years and there is no other friend in the world that I trust more than her. She's taller than my 5'4 by 2 inches and she's beautiful. Shoulder length hair that's a bit wavy, almond shaped dark brown eyes, full sensuous lips, a hint of a dimple in her right cheek and a gorgeous warm honey brown complexion. She's also voluptuous! DD's curvy, with a nice round soft ass. I've often wondered what it would be like to be naked with her but in all the years we'd been friends strangely, that conversation had never come up. Oh we talked about sex alright but never same sex or anything relating to us in that aspect. I have had fantasies about her on more than one occasion but I dared never tell her for fear of pushing her away. We have shared the same bed, dressed together, and just layed around all over each other but nothing sexual had ever transpired between us.

Not until that evening.
Once we reached the hotel we stopped to order some wine sent up to our suite. We walked to the elevator laughing and talking feeling buzzed and happy. There were a few people waiting but not very many. When the door opened the car was empty and we went to the back of the elevator. On the next floor there was a huge crowd waiting and everyone that could, crammed in front of us. My best friend is very protective of me. She always has been for reasons unclear to me but without complaint on my end. She reached over to pull me closer and in front of her and instinctively I went. On the next floor two more people insisted on squeezing into that elevator car and everyone pressed that much closer together. Sylvia had her hand on my side right below my waist. As the last two people got on she pulled me tight against her. A shiver quickly shot through me! I could feel her wonderful breast against my back and her pelvic bone against my ass. I think I pressed into her unconsciously and to my surprise I thought I felt her push into me as well. Just then, her fingers started to rub me lightly. It really could have been nothing more than reflex but it didn't feel quite that way. She pulled me tighter. I went into her willingly. I could feel her heart racing and her breathing pattern changed. So did mine.

We only had to ride up five floors to our suite but I swear it took an eternity to get there! A few people got off on the next few floors and Sylvia and I could have put some distance between us but neither of us moved an inch. When at last we made it to our floor I stepped away from her reluctantly and it seemed as though she reluctantly let me go. We made our way to our suite in silence and that in and of itself was very strange to us. We were always talking or laughing or venting about something to each other. We very rarely had silent moments together. Unless we were engrossed in a movie and we were absolutely not watching a movie at that point.
We reached the door neither of us speaking and neither of us looking at each other. I felt strange and nervous and Sylvia's hands were trembling slightly as she swiped the card to open the door. The room was cool and inviting and I was glad to be in it. I also desperately needed a drink to calm my nerves. We had a bottle of champagne left in the fridge and I headed straight for it. Sylvia said nothing. I tried to change this awkward direction we seemed to be taking by joking about how thirsty the ride in that hot and crowded elevator had made me. I kept my back turned the whole time for fear that if Sylvia looked close enough she would see the blatant desire all over my face and deep in my eyes. I didn't know what was going through her mind and I was afraid to ask. Soon enough however, I found out.

As I was chatting incessantly and filling glasses for both of us I suddenly felt her behind me. I turned slowly to see her standing there staring. Quiet and almost somber she was. I handed her the glass and we raised them in a toast and drank. I swallowed it all in one gulp and was reaching for the bottle for another one when at that moment Sylvia reached for me. She stepped closer to me and reaching down lifted my chin up to her face. In that instant, nothing more needed to be said. She leaned down to kiss me and I opened my mouth to kiss her back. Her lips were soft, warm and moist. She sucked my tongue into her mouth and I let her. Then I did the same to her. That did it. We both melted into each other and kissed deeply and passionately for a good five minutes. It felt like years of sexual tension was finally being shed. We both knew that we were going to the next level.

I reached up and cupped her breast in my hands and they felt exactly the way I knew they would. Soft yet firm and I could feel her nipples through her clothes. They were hard and I was ready to taste them. To taste her. To feel her against me in the most intimate way. I had never had sex outside of my marriage and neither had Sylvia that I knew of and although a part of me felt really guilty, I couldn't stop. Nor did I want to. I had to have this woman and if it never happened again in life I would always have this one night in herstory. I both loved Sylvia and lusted for her and if she wanted me this way I was not turning back! As I ran my fingers across her nipples I felt her shudder and we both moaned into each others mouths. She reached down and gripped and squeezed my ass and pulled me into her. I could feel her pelvis bone grind into my clit and I almost lost my cool! It was wonderful and she felt wonderful. Just as I had imagined she would. She must have sensed my weakening because she broke the kiss to look down at me and smile. Then she whispered I love you so much and I have wanted you for so long. I told her that I felt the same way and had for quite sometime. We smiled and kissed again while in a very hard close embrace. At that moment there was a knock on the door.
Room Service a voice called. Shit! we both said in unison and laughed out loud. The laughter felt good. It also felt right.

Sylvia went to the door picking up her purse and kicking off her heels at the same time. I watched her glide across the floor as I had done so many times in the past twenty years but this time was different. I watched her with a proprietary feel. I was going to have this woman naked in bed making love to me and me to her in a matter of minutes and I felt a sense of urgency and pride that I could not begin to explain. My heart was racing and my panties were wet. My pussy was trembling and my nipples were on fire. I needed her badly. I heard the door close and saw Sylvia walking towards me and I realized that I must have been daydreaming. She noticed it too and she simply leaned down to plant a soft kiss on my closed lips. She sat the wine on the counter, took me by the hand and lead me to the bed. We stood there as she ran her hands up and down my body. She touched me everywhere. My breasts, my ass, my thighs, my pussy all at once. My head was spinning and my knees were weak. I moaned loudly and instantly clothes started flying off. We couldn't get undressed fast enough for either of us. I wanted her in the worse way! No more playing around. I wanted to touch her, and taste her and feel her body pressed to mine. I wanted to hear the sounds she made when touched and tasted and cumming. I was on fire!

We fell onto the bed kissing and exploring each others' bodies with our hands and tongues. She tasted faintly of the almond lotion that she favors and her skin was like velvet against mine. I knew this would be a long night. I had much to explore and I wanted to savor every precious moment! She whispered to me You are so sexy she smiled. I have always wondered what it would be like to have you in my bed. I told her she was about to find out and rolled over on top of her. I slid down the length of her long beautiful body planting kisses and light nibbles all the way down feeling, touching, and tasting every inch of her and trying to emblazon all of her in my mind forever. She was delicious. Her nipples were hard and round and I sucked them as if they contained all the sustenance I needed in life. I squeezed and sucked and she moaned louder and louder. That both pleased and drove me. I kissed my way down her luscious body and stuck my tongue in her navel kissing there, Sucking. My hands trailed down to her now sopping wet pussy and I slipped my fingers gently inside of her. She moaned loudly and called my name. I rose up to kiss her while still fingering her hot, wet pussy softly. She clutched me tightly and mewled into my open mouth sucking my tongue deep into her throat.

I want to taste you baby I whispered sliding down her body again. I positioned myself between her legs and ran my tongue flat against her slit. I breathed in deep to bask in the smell of her. I ran my tongue up and down her slit for a few minutes listening to her whispered cries of joy then I sucked her fat clit into my mouth and sucked on it for a second or two before inserting my fingers once again into her wet and waiting pussy. This time I wasn't so gentle. I wanted to fuck her brains out. I wanted to make her scream and cry all at once. I fucked her with my fingers and ran my tongue flat up and down her slit and sucked her clit into my mouth and the same time. She gyrated and bucked wildly and her cries grew more insistent and became louder. I got wetter and hotter by the moment. I was slowly losing control. She was turning me on like I've never been turned on before and I felt that I was on the brink of explosion! Just when I felt she was starting to cum she reached down and pulled me up on top of her. She gripped my ass and pulled me down so that my wet clit and pussy was mashed against her hot wet pussy. The feeling was electric! We both cried out loudly and our mouths came together in a fury of tongues and lips and spit. She was kneading my ass as I ground into her and she ground up into me. I could hear the wet sloshing as our juices mingled. Our clits were sliding against each other. Our breasts were mashed together. I was in ecstasy and was going higher. We were grinding faster and harder. It was as if we were trying to fuse our bodies together becoming one entity. Just as I was about to explode she rolled me over.

Not yet she whispered. I want to taste your pussy. I moaned. Do what you want baby I said. The pussy is yours. Taste me. Love me. Fuck me! I almost screamed. The thought of her mouth on my hot, quivering pussy was making me crazy.
She kissed down my body the way I had done to her earlier. Slowly and deliberately she made her way down my body kissing and nibbling all the way. Leaving a light wet trail as she went. She squeezed my breasts and nipples as she continued down the length of my body with her tongue. Once she got to my pussy she covered it with her entire mouth. Sylvia ate my pussy like a five course meal! Oh God! I screamed out loud. Eat my pussy baby. Taste me. Suck it! Suck it hard! I screamed. She obliged with gusto. At that moment she stuck her fingers deep into my pussy and fucked me hard and fast never removing her mouth from me just as I had done to her before. I felt my juices flowing freely now. I wanted so badly to come but again Sylvia had other ideas. She pulled her fingers out of my dripping pussy and sucked them into her mouth. I moaned and trembled at the sight. She slid her long, luscious body atop of mine and we were grinding pussies and clits again. We enjoyed this most of all. I wanted her deep in me. One with me. I reached down between us and spread my pussy lips open and whispered to her to do the same then we pressed our wide open pussies together. Shit! That was it! She ground down hard on top of me, I ground up hard into her, I reached up and grabbed one of her breast and sucked her nipple hard into my hungry mouth my other hand squeezing and kneading her soft round ass and trying to pull her inside of me. She looked down at me with those beautiful dark eyes and suddenly I saw a tear. My mouth met hers our tongues slashing and jabbing. I felt a tear of my own. I was making passionate love with my best friend and I was loving it and needing it! She reached under me and grabbed my ass to pull me closer. We were grinding harder now, faster. I felt her start to stiffen and I in turn stiffened with her. She pulled back and we looked deep into each others' eyes.
Cum to meI said. I am she said. I going to cum all over your hot wet juicy pussy she whispered. Your pussy is so fucking good I cried. I'm cumming with you baby! We were both panting and moaning loudly now. Tears streaming. It was so fucking good! Her pussy was so fucking good to me I knew I would get as much of it as I wanted tonight. She whimpered. She was starting to come. That pushed me over the top. Now I was cumming to! I was cumming hard and I felt our juices running down the crack of my ass. The sloshing sound our pussies made got louder. My senses were in a heightened state and I was going over the edge. We came in unison fast and hard. The buildup had not prepared me for what was happening to my head my heart my body and my soul. I was in another zone! I grabbed her head and brought her lips to mine. As our orgasms started to subside we both went limp. She lay on top of me panting hard and I lay beneath her doing the same. I felt like a whole new woman and I knew that our night had only just begun…….

emily's strange tale

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emily's strange tale

Emily used her hands to cover her face as she cried and begged. "Pleaseee! Abby Pleaseeee! I couldn't help it. He had me so excited that he was doing it before I realized it. Pleaseeee don't be upset. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." "Not as sorry as you're going to be. Now turn over!" Abby demanded sternly as she pulled at Emily's shoulder. With Emily laying on her stomach crying into the pillow, Abby quickly reached under the corner of the bed and brought out a leather wrist cuff. The cuff was attached to the corner-post of the massive headboard of the bed. Taking Emily's right arm she pulled the girl's wrist to the cuff locking it. After cuffing the left wrist, she slapped Emily's ass with her open palm ordering her harshly. "Raise up you little nypho slut bitch. I want to put these pillows under you.

" Emily used her knees and dutifully obeyed as she again pleaded "Pleassee darling don't. It won't happen again." Abby stuffed the pillows under the sobbing girl's hips and stomach. Then she went to the foot of the bed where she spread the bound girl's legs wide apart before attaching cuffs to her ankles. She chuckled to herself as she stood and watched Emily clench her buttocks in a vain attempt to make her ass a smaller target. Reaching down Abby opened a large antique oak trunk, rummaging around inside she pulled out a black razor strap. Letting the trunk lid slam shut she held the leather strip up with both hands. Emily still crying and begging was peering over her shoulder trying to focus her tear filled eyes on what Abby had in her hands.

There were things in that chest that she was deathly afraid to have applied to her body. Some of Abby's punishment and discipline toys could really hurt and do serious damage if applied to harshly. She knew Abby loved her and would never do anything to damage or permanently scar her. She was always fearful of being disfigure while being whipped, she couldn't help it. It was something that always flooded her mind just before a session began. Abby raised the strap up to shoulder height then swung it downward with her right arm, it landed with a loud crack on Emily's right thigh. Pain exploded inside the girl's head and she screamed out and jerked upward in her bonds. In a flash Abby was around the bed and had her hand clamped over the girl's mouth. As she continued to struggle Abby calmly ask, "Do I have to gag you?" Emily frantically shook her head no. She hated gags, especially the one that was shaped like a man's penis. Their toy box only contained two of the devices.

She remembered the day Abby brought it home. Abby had purchased the cock gag as a joke telling her: "It's for those times when I miss and hit your delicious little puss instead of your inner thigh's. With this filling your sweet mouth the neighbors won't call the police," she had laughed. Making Emily hold and feel the hard black rubber device she continued. "I don't think I'll have to use it often, darling. You should certainly know I seldom miss what I aim for. Besides I only punish and discipline you because I love you. By spanking and punishing you I show you how much I care about you. Now let's see how this black monster fits?" Taking the gag she tapped Emily's pouting lips with it's fat black head. Playfully Abby commanded. "Open wide and I'll ease it in so that we can properly adjust the straps." Closing her eyes, Emily's lips trembled and quivered. Meekly her sensuous lips slowly parted and she opens her mouth wide. Abby smiles at her lover submission.

Carefully she inserts the gag letting it slide along the girl's tongue making sure she does not choke. Giggling she request "Now say Ah for the nice lady doctor." Emily is frozen with fear. Breathing heavily through her nose Emily she is relieved went the rubber head did not touch the back of her throat. At first she was apprehensive and almost panic stricken until she realized the shaft was not choking her. It merely fill her mouth and made speaking impossible. Abby quickly tightened and adjusted the head straps then eased the saliva soaked phallus from her mouth. Seeing the fright in the girl's eyes she quickly kissed her saying.

"This tiny black dick is a joke darling. The only thing I want to stuff down you throat is my tongue." She then French kiss Emily taking her breath away. The penis gag had been in the chest with the rest of their toys ever since that day and was never mentioned again. Emily was now terrified that Abby would choose the penis gag. Keeping her hand in place Abby stared into the girl pleading blue eyes then spoke. "As you wish but if you scream too loudly I will silence you and double your punishment. You have been warned now! Do you want to reconsider the gag?" Again Emily shook her head no.

She did not want to be gagged nor did she want the neighbors or anyone to know that her lover was whipping her for letting a male put a hickey on her. It was humiliating and shameful enough that she submitted herself to Abby but to have someone know of her submission. It would be too much, she would just die of embarrassment, she thought. She told herself she would groan, beg and plead but not scream. She never wanted to have that black cock in her mouth again and a real flesh and blood penis was out the question. Abby could cut off her clitoris and sew up her slit but she would rather die than perform orally for a male. Abby drew her tear soaked hand away cautiously expecting to hear more pleading. The young girl did not speak but a shudder passed down her body from head to toe. Abby traced her quivering lips with her finger tip then commanded.

"Kiss the razor strap and ask me to give you the punishment that you deserve." Abby brought the three inch wide black strap to within an inch of Emily's still trembling lips. Straining her neck forward Emily's lips touched the supple leather. Looking up at her lover she took a deep breath then spoke rapidly in one long breath. "I very humbly beg you pardon for allowing a male to mark me and I promise you....." A pair of stinging slaps to the ass interrupted her: "That's not the only reason you're being disciplined. You were going to conceal your little passion mark from me. You purposely left that little episode out when you described how that man fucked you. Now begin again. Ask for forgiveness and your punishment like the good little girl I've trained you to be." Chocking back her sobs Emily docilely resumed: "I beg your pardon for allowing a male to mark me and for not tell you and showing you immediately upon my return home... and ... and... I going to submit with gratitude and docility to the discipline which I justly deserve.

Please darling punish me as severely as you think best. I pray that I learn from this correction. I will never try to conceal or hide anything from you ever again. Please punish me now!" Having uttered what she hoped was appropriate she burst out with a plea for mercy. "Oh, darling, take pity on me, don't be to severe .... I was going to show and tell you about the hickey, I swear." Abby stood and picked up the strap lying next to the tear streaked face. Bending down she kiss Emily's damp cheek then moved down and brushed her lips over the twin hillock's of white flesh. The skin of Emily thigh was tinged a faint shade of pink from the earlier stroke of the strap. But the skin on her buttocks was a creamy snowy white and unblemished, the swats from her hand having already faded.

To Abby, Emily was most appealing and sexy when she had tears in her eyes and welts on bottom. Straighting up Abby could feel her nipples harden at the thoughts of what was about to happen. Her clit was tingling and her pussy lips were starting to swell and separate with her growing excitement. Soon those beautiful full buttocks would be bright red and burning with painful stripes and welts. As would be the backs of her thighs and especially the tender sensitive inner thighs. Emily would learn, you hide absolutely nothing! Emily's bottom twitching in terrified anticipation of the first stroke of her whipping. She had secretly wished for this a few minutes ago but now that it was a reality it was a different matter. She told herself this is what she deserves and if she submitted it would prove her love for Abby and not a man. Abby brought the strap down with considerable strength across the naked globes of Emily's delectable rounded butt.

The lash marked the snowy white cheeks with a bright red splotch. Abby's clit grew as her slit started to glisten with her sweet nectar. Emily mouth open wide but she suppressed her overwhelming desire to scream. Instead she arched up pulling at her bonds then flattened herself back to the bed and piteously groaned: "Ohhh it hurts so, pardon, pardon. I'll never do it again ... never again ... Ohh have mercy. ... Ouuuuuueeeee!!! Ouuuuuueeee Arrrrch Ohhh!" Within minutes Emily's ass and thighs were fiery red and welts crisscrossed the once creamy smooth skin. Her ass was dancing all around as her hips weaved and gyrated in every direction her bonds would allow. Her face was now buried in the pillow and only the muffled shrieks of anguish and pleas for leniency could be heard above the sound of leather meeting naked flesh. Her buttocks would clench and unclench as the lashes landed. Abby noticed that Emily's dainty pink pucker anus, open and closed with each spasm of pain. "Yes!!" Abby thought to herself "her bunghole is cute, quite pretty really and yet so dainty and small.

Emily will definitely undergo Anal Training starting tomorrow she decided." She could just picture Emily down on all fours, her thighs slightly spread and her hands holding her own ass cheeks widely apart. She would be obediently begging for anal intercourse from her Mistress. She remember seeing a rectal section in one of those porno shops on Second Avenue last month. If anyone would have the equipment for Emily's Anal Training, they would. She would go and see what they had. As her pussy contracted and quivered with a mini orgasm she knew she wanted to feel Emily's lips and velvet tongue paying homage to own nether region again. The feeling of a tongue pushing past her sphincter and into her anal canal had been highly sensual and erotic. The heat that the strap was producing in Emily's ass was affecting her tits and cunt. Her nipples were now erect, her pussy was flooded with her juices and her clitoris was ready to explode. Her internal muscles were contracting on the tampon deep inside her. It was if the tampon was a man's dick or the dildo that she and Abby loved to use on each other.

She was on the verge of orgasm when Abby suddenly stopped whipping her. Squirming and wriggling around she tried desperately to achieve the climax she was so close too. Abby also could tell that the girl was aroused sexually but she knew that if Emily orgasmed the lesson she wanted to convey could be lost in the ecstasy and bliss of cumming. Yes she would mark Emily but not with a hickey. She wanted her love to freely consent to wear her marks. Perhaps a tattoo or body piercing, she had seen pictures showing gold rings piercing nipples and vagina lips in magazines. But first pregnancy then even more intensive training for her lover. She now wanted their relationship to go far beyond just having Emily as her submissive lesbian mate. She wanted Emily to be her slave.

A slave who would obey her every whim. It would take time. She knew that Emily was naturally submissive and already deeply in love with her. She wanted to test the girl's submissive limits and her own ability to total dominate someone. With the right approach and patience training Emily would eagerly obey any command no matter how shameful or humiliating it was. Her pregnancy would be the start of this new dimension for their relationship. Bringing the strap down one last time Abby aimed between the jutting bottomcheeks for the pink-lipped orifice framed by the silken thatch of golden pubic hair. The last stroke was to be directly on Emily's pussy.

That would show her to whom she belonged. At having her pussy hit Emily was unable to control herself any longer. She shrieked and screamed at the top of her lungs while trying to break her restraining bonds. Intense shock register itself in her consciousness as she desperately tried to clamp her thighs shut as indescribable searing pain swept through her cunt. Weeping tearfully, Emily somehow found her voice and implored her lover. "NO! No! Not there! Pleaseeeeee ... Not My Puss ... I can't take it. Ohhhh! It HURTS! IT HURTS SO MUCH! ANYWHERE BUT THERE!" Tossing the razor strap onto the closed chest Abby announced: "I'm going out! While I'm gone I want you to meditate on why you were whipped, I'll be back later to untie you. But first kiss my hand and thank me for taking the time and trouble to disciple you." Sobbing uncontrollably, Emily repeatedly kissed the hand presented to her. While the girl continued to sob and kiss her hand, Abby admonished her in a soft voice saying. "Hush! Hush now, it's all over.

I forgive and pardon you. I know you want let it happen again. I love you my darling that why I punish you, because I love you. You love me to don't you?" "YES! YES! Abby I do" she whimpered. Abby gently kiss her forehead saying "That's why you submit to me isn't it my baby." Emily could only nod her head as she continued to sob. Abby caressed and fondled the girl's silken tresses until she was could speak again. Sniffling Emily began to slowly mumbled. "I thank you for the trouble you have taken in whipping me." With tears trickling from her eyes again Emily sobbed out begging. "Darling don't go, I want to show you how much I love you. I will hide nothing from you ever again. PLEASEEEE STAY, I need you to hold me!" Draping a blanket over the still bound and naked Emily, Abby put on a pair of jeans and a man's flannel shirt. Pulling on her suede boots, she went to the closet for her black leather coat. She stopped at the door and looked back at the softly sobbing figure on the bed. Turned off the lights she spoke softly saying.

"I'll be back soon and we'll talk." A moment later the front door of the apartment could be heard closing. Emily continued to cry softly in the darkened room after Abby left. Her ass and the backs of her thighs still radiating heat. It was a prickly burning heat that she wanted to sooth away with her hands. What bothered her the most was not the anguish she felt in her abused welted buttocks and thighs but her cunt. Her pussy throbbed with pain yet her clit was erect, still tingling with aroused excitement. She want to CUM; to reach a climax but how? She was still securely restrained. At first she frantically tried to stimulate herself to orgasm by grinding and rotating her pelvis and hips into the pillows stuffed beneath her. She tried rubbing her stiff nipples against the rough texture of the bed spread. She contracted her cunt muscles squeezing the tampon.

Nothing seemed to working. Frustrated at not achieving her goal of sexual release, Emily began to struggle against her bonds. She hoped to slip her hand from the cuffs which held her. Panting and exhausted she gave up trying to free herself. Slowly she resigned herself that she would not be permitted to reach an orgasm until Abby allowed it. She went limp sobbing and whimpering "Abby, Oh Abby my love, I wish you were here. I would show you how much I love you. I will do anything to prove my love, just ask and I will obey instantly without question. Anything darling! Anything at all, as long as you love me. I am yours Abby darling. I will be whatever you want me to be. I love you Abby. I love you, I DO! I DO!" Abby was relieved when no cops pounced on her when she opened the apartment door to leave. She was frighted that one of the neighbors might have called the police, Emily last scream had been ear shattering. She should have insisted on the gag but then she would not have heard the begging and pleading which she loved.

The quiver in Emily's voice and her shrieks and pleas were music to her ears just like her tears were a joy to see. Disciplining and punishing the girl always aroused her and made her hot and horny. Knowing that she was the one who decorated that lovely body with stripes and welts inevitably made her nipples swell to hard little points and her pussy slick and wet with desire. Shaking her head Abby mutter to herself. "Something has to be done." Slave Training Emily in the apartment could land her behind bars, and with the baby where would they put everything? Moving wouldn't fix the problem. There could be nosy inquisitive do-gooder neighbors who could report her to the authorities. Building or buying were the only solutions.

They could easily afford to build or buy a house. She had invested most of her salary and the income from her trust-fund. Her portfolio of stocks, bonds and securities was now worth in excess of three hundred and fifty thousand. Yes, buying a house would fit her plans perfectly. A secluded house would give her the privacy and the room she would need for dominating her lover so completely. A house with a large unfinished basement would be ideal. The basement could be made into an almost soundproof punishment-training chamber. It could be decorated and equipped with bondage and S/M paraphernalia. The instruments of pain and pleasure, Abby had always dreamed and fantasized of having and using on a willing slave. The house could be an added reward for getting pregnant.

She had already told Emily that she could quit her job as soon as a medical doctor pronounced her with child. Having her own home would make Emily deliriously happy and all the more enthusiastic and eager to bear her a child. Starting the car Abby headed toward Second Avenue, if a man wanted to fuck her baby's ass before he impregnated her, so be it. She had taken Emily's maidenhead with her strap on dildo. Now she would be the one to take her little darling anal cherry too. The thoughts of her fucking that tight firm ass was making her panties moist. She could have kicked herself for not getting into this ass and anal stuff a lot sooner. It had just never occurred to her that buttock's and rectum's were such erogenous places. She could see all sort's of possibilities for her and Emily in this area for the future. She would stretch and enlarge Emily nether hole over the coming days until she was at her next fertile peak. Then send her out again.

This time ready for butt-fucking if necessary in order to get her pregnant and ready for enslavement into the world of Dominance and Submission. She also wanted to see just how servile, humble and obedient Emily would become in regard to her pink pucker anus and bottom-cheeks. Their ass playing early made her realize just how sensitive her own ass was. She was not sure she wanted to be sodomized herself but it was something she might consider someday. If Emily could be made to commit this ultimate act of intimacy could she live out another fantasy and piss on her or better yet make the girl drink her urine? Abby didn't know if her dominate nature would allow her to go that far but she was optimistic and hopeful that she had what it would take.

Abby gripped the steering wheel tightly as she realized she was panting for breath and that her body had begun to shiver. Dropping a hand between her thighs she cupped her crotch and tried to massage and stroke her pulsating clitoris through her jeans and panties. The mere pressure of her fingers down there triggered her climax. She had cum just thinking of what she was going to do to Emily.from sextails.com

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