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Cum to my office immediately, lil one.

When I demand you see me after class in my office, this is what I mean.

Where are these girls in real life? Send me a DM if this is you. I need a good girl in my life.

when he tells me he’s had a long day at work so i immediately get on my knees like the good girl i am for him :3

This girl brought drinks over and as soon as she cracked one joked with me that I wanted to get her drunk so she'd have sex with me. I took the ice cold drink out of her very sober hand and immediately put my dick in her very sober mouth. Lol. Don't play with me.

The Night Chastity Became Reality

For a few months now I’ve been seeing this weird but intriguing thing popping up all over my suggested searches when looking at some, well, let’s just say “adult entertainment videos.”

I finally got the notion to figure out what it’s called and what’s it for. To my surprise it was a chastity cage and it’s used for many different reasons. Some of these reasons seemed wild to me at the time, but the more I read up on it and those reasons, the more I came to understand the purpose of each of them. At this moment I felt like I had a good understanding of it all.

Some of the things that I had learned really opened my eyes to wanting to try this, but there was also a level of nervousness to bring this idea up to the wife.

While she is and has always been an amazing woman and very understanding, I was still finding it hard to find the right words to express my desires to try this newly discovered sexual fantasy.

I kept asking myself, “How will she react to me wanting her to lock my manhood in a cage that only she could control the way it’s used, touched and treated?”

It was a Saturday evening and she was in a very playful, sexual mood. Almost everything she said had some kind of sexual energy with it and that’s when I knew I needed to take advantage of the moment that I had found myself in.

She was walking towards me from the outside of the living room and she appeared to be moving in slow motion to me. Her hair was lightly moving back and forth over her shoulders with each step she took towards me. My heart was beating harder and harder with each of the steps she took towards me. I could feel each beat fully throughout my body as my temperature rose and my nerves started to get the best of me.

I told myself, it was now or never; it was time for me to ask what I have been waiting to ask her.

I genuinely and slowly lifted my arm as she was stepping past me to catch her body and pull her into mine.

My hand landed softly on her stomach, slipping around her waist to her back. As it did her body moved into mine. Our bodies touching and my arm around her lower back pulling her in tightly to me, removing any space that could be between us, holding her there for a moment and just embracing her while letting her melt into my arms.

She let out a deep breath as she pulled me in hard with her arms wrapped around my body.

She looked up at me where we locked eyes, and we both had the same look of loving embrace for each other.

I took a deep breath and did a nervous swallow.

That’s when I asked her, “Hey sweetheart, I saw something online that I think I would like to talk with you about and see if you would like to try it.” I was kind of expecting to get a smart ass answer from her with how playful and happy she had been up to this point. Instead the look in her eyes changed to that of curiosity and wonder with a smile coming across her face she spoke ever so softly and caring.

I watched her as the word slip past her lips, “What’s that, babe?”

I could tell that she knew I was nervous by the look on my face, the tone in my voice, and my racing heart- which she could feel while hugging me.

She spoke again, but this time it was different as her words flowed out of her mouth with such intense love to them that they calmed me to where I felt like I couldn’t speak.

“Babe, you can ask or tell me anything you want.”

I looked deep into her eyes and asked her if she knew anything about a chastity cage.

I wasn’t expecting her to know anything about it, but to my surprise she told me that she thinks she might based off of the keys words with what it’s called. Then she asked if it was something I would like to explore.

That’s when my heart started to pound again as I gathered the strength within to tell her yes, I would like to.

She smiled at me and said, “Well while I don’t know much about it right now, I will research what I can and we can talk more about it later.” I was so relieved with this that I leaned in and kissed her deeply.

It was about two days later when we went to check the mail that she asked me if I was still wanting to try playing with a chastity device. I was kind of in shock as she asked this out of nowhere, but I told her I was. She asked me to explain to her why I would want to have my penis locked away in a chastity cage.

I told her I read that it would take pressure off of the wife to have sex with her husband every night as she would have the say of when and why we were having sex. She smiled and replied with that she read that as well.

She also added, “You know if we do this I will be in control and you will have to fall in line with what I say, as I will have the final say as to when you will be let out of the chastity cage.” It was then I realized she had clearly been researching chastity way more than I have been.

I smiled at her and asked her to explain more on that please. She let out a loud and playful type of laughter and said, “You clearly haven’t thought this all the way through, have you, babe?!” Clearly I hadn’t so I just told her I guess I hadn’t.

She said, “Well if we do this our marriage will change. You will have to be more mindful of my needs, wants, and desires as I will literally hold the key to your sexual desires and pleasures.” “Oh…” is all I was able to get out.

“Yes, babe, ‘oh’ is correct. If I need something done you will need to do it without complaining or asking me why. There will be no more excuses for why things around the house aren’t done when asked. Also, it wouldn’t be very wise of you to argue or fight with me on anything as I will just not remove the chastity cage.

Is this still something you are wanting to bring into our marriage?”

This made me think hard about what I was about to answer with, but I said, “Yes, sweetie. I would like to.”

She gave me a small kiss on the cheek and said she would be happy to put my penis in a chastity cage and we will pick one out together when we get back inside.

We got on her phone to order one, but she had already placed three in her checkout basket online.

She said, “Pick one of those three and let’s get your measurements for a good fit.”

“Wow, sweetie, you really have done your research on all of this.” She said with a lot of happiness that she has and is excited to bring this into our sex lives.

We got one ordered. It would be here in a few days and until it shows up she wanted to talk more about what I wanted as well as what she wanted from playing with a chastity cage.

Over the next few days we had a few little conversations about everything.

During each chat we had I could tell her excitement for this kept growing and it started to make me wonder what I had unleashed within her.

The joy expressed in her eyes and tone when talking about it was worth it alone for me to fall in love with this idea of chastity.

It was late in the day when a small package was dropped off at the front door. I thought this was odd as she rushed to the door to get this package.

She came walking back by me with the package and told me to get my ass to the bedroom.

This threw me off with what she said and the tone in which she spoke, but I got up and followed her to the bedroom. She let me enter first and then followed, locking the door behind her.

She stood there with a straight face and told me to get naked. I was confused at first and asked her, “What?! Why?!” That was my first mistake of many that night. She simply said, “I told you to do something, now listen to me and do as you are told!” So I did as she was opening the package.

That’s when I saw the chastity cage. It was a lot smaller than what I expected it to be. I looked at it and asked her if I would fit in that. She smiled, laughed a little bit and said, “Yes, it will fit in there… now get over here.”

As I walked up to her I could not control myself as my penis started to get hard.

She saw this, laughing and shaking her head saying, “That’s the last time he will be doing that without my permission.”

It took some effort but we got the cage in place and she locked the lock. It was at this point I had a wave of panic coming over me. She looked at me and said, “This is going to be amazing for us.

Now I own and control your cock. It’s mine now and forever. You will no longer be able to touch it, play with it, have an erection without my permission. Is that clear, babe?”

All I could get out was a small, “Yes, sweetie.”

With the excitement of it all there was also this overwhelming feeling of relief that set in.

Opening Weekend At The Ski Resort

It was late fall of 2019, just a few weeks before opening weekend at the ski resort. The resort was open for staff and clients to meet with instructors for setting up lessons, taking tours, and just to get to know the resort in general. None of the activities were open and we didn’t even have a layer of snow on the ground yet.

I was promoted to Manager of the ski lessons at the end of last year and with that I was able to assign instructors to clients based off of skill sets and scheduling availabilities. At 32 I was the youngest manager at the resort, so I had a lot to learn from other seasoned managers and they were happy to help me.

It was a Saturday and it was just two others and me working the ski lodge desk. Jim, one of the other instructors, had just left to take a family on a tour and I was behind the desk with Rob, the other instructor working. Rob was helping this couple that had clearly never skied before. I was just about to step in to help him when a lady walked into the ski lodge.

As she walked in I looked over at her and we locked eyes as she headed across the lodge to the counter. She was wearing these light blue tight leggings with a fitted jacket that stopped just short of the waist line of the leggings, letting just a pop of skin show when she moved just right.

Looking at her as she walked, I could tell she was athletic and confident in herself. Her hips moved so fluidly back and forth, just ever so slightly opposite of her shoulders. It was almost as if she was gliding across the floor over to me. Not to mention how her breasts had just the right amount of bounce to them. As she made her way to me it was hard to stop staring at her body, but I was able to pull myself out of the hypnotic state that it put me in.

As she stopped and placed her hand on the counter, I caught the light from the window shining softly on her face. She had eyes as blue as the summer sky, ones that anyone could find themselves lost in. I couldn’t just stare and not compliment her on them.

“Ma’am, I have to say… your eyes are astonishing to look at. I can’t recall ever seeing a woman with eyes like yours!”

She smiled and said, “Thank you Sir. I get told that a lot. I really do think they’re one of my better features, if I must say so myself.”

With how her body moved across the floor heading over to me I was thinking her whole body was her best feature, but I asked her what I could help her with.

With another smile and a tilt of her head she said she was interested in setting up some skiing lessons for herself, that she had never skied before and will need to get anything that’s needed and how it’s something she’s always wanted to be able to do. This is when I told her about the ski simulator we have in the back of the lodge and that the first four hours come free when you prepay for 4 in-person lessons. A big smile came cross her face as she said, “Would you also be teaching me all of the lessons… um… what’s your name anyway?”

I realized I hadn’t told her my name. I was so mystified watching her walk in, and then those eyes, I had completely forgotten to introduce myself. “I’m AJ, and yes. I will be your ski instructor.”

I took this opportunity to add her to my list of clients and explained I would teach her everything I know. She smiled and said, “Yes, please, as my husband couldn’t teach me a thing!”

Hearing this made me want her body so badly and to teach her quite literally everything I know. See, I’ve been moonlighting as what’s known as a Bull in a special kind of lifestyle for a few years now, and she is putting off all of the little tells of a Hotwife. So I rolled the dice and asked her if she would like to schedule and pay for the lessons now as I have free time to take her in the back and show her a thing or two. She reached into her jacket pocket and pulled out her card, saying, with the widest grin, that her husband won’t mind at all.

After I got everything scheduled and rang her up I told her to follow me to the back. I told Rob I was going to be on the simulator with my new and favorite client, Mrs. Davisson. She laughed and said, “N,o call me Mariah.” Rob replied with, “I’m about to take this family on a tour. Would you like me to lock up the lodge while no one is going to be in here and y’all are at the simulator in the back?” I told him that sounds like a good idea to keep things safe in the lodge.

As Rob took the family out the door, I heard him lock it. In a joking but sensual tone I said, “Well, Mariah, are you ready for your first simulator experience that I’m sure will teach you more than your husband ever has?”

Looking at her face when I said this I could see this made her excited as her eyes dilated and her cheeks flushed a light rosy red as she blushed.

“Please, Mariah, just follow me through these doors and down this hallway to the simulator room.”

As we got to the door I paused and gave her a second to come around me so I could open the door for her to go through.

As she walked through the door I could not help but look down at her ass being shaped so amazingly in those leggings. She either was wearing a thong or no panties at all as there was no panty lines that I could see, and oh, how I enjoyed looking! She stopped sooner than I expected and I bumped into her as I was following her in to reach for the lights.

“Oh my!” she said with a giggle, and I quickly apologized for bumping into her like that. She said it was fine and nice to feel a touch like that again. “Oh, she is giving off those signs again!” I said to myself in my head.

I got the lights turned on and asked Mariah if she would mind sitting down on the bench while I got the program started and some ski boots for her to try on.

The bench was sitting off to the side of the simulator, out of view of where I was starting things up. I told her to go ahead and take off her shoes and jacket as I’ll be right over with some boots.

I came around the simulator and there Mariah sat on the bench. Her jacket was off and laying on the bench behind her, ever so perfectly rolled up. She was at the end of the bench straddling it while taking off her shoe. I couldn’t believe my eyes- the view I had looking down her tank top was breathtaking. She moved her head to the side while lifting her hair over her face. As I slowly walked up to her I knelt down to help her with removing her shoes. I slid her right one off and reached over to the left shoe. That’s when I saw it. Staring me right in the face and shimmering like a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow, as I that’s what I had found…

It was a gold anklet chain and within the chain written in cursive was the word I was dreaming about: Hotwife. I had to stop to make sure this was real and I wasn’t dreaming. I gently moved my hand off her shoe to touch it. Playing it off and to make sure this was real I said, “This is a lovely anklet, Mariah, and I love what it says.”

Without a second going by she said, “I was hoping you would find that. Do you know what that means?”

Little did Mariah know not only did I know what it meant, I know what is now going to take place. I lifted my head and looked Mariah in the eye telling her, in a slow, dominant voice I said, “Yes. I know what it means, and I know when I tell you that I’m a Bull that you also know what that means. Don’t you, Mariah?”

Mariah bit her lower lip while looking at me and nodded her head yes.

As she did this I told her, “Mariah, we both know what you need and what it is that I’m going to give you right here on this bench. There’s no need to worry about anything as you are in good hands with me.” Mariah changed up how she had her lip in her mouth and so softly spoke, “Yes, Sir.”

It was then that I slowly ran my fingers from her anklet up her leg, stopping and placing my hand her her knee. With my thumb on her knee and my fingers wrapping around to the back of her leg, I ever so gently squeezed to grip her leg to push it outward and making room for me to move my body closer to hers.

As I was moving closer I kept my right hand on her knee and my left hand positioned on her arm. Her skin was smooth and soft like no others I have felt. I let my fingers walk their way up her arm slowly, making sure that each finger landed and touched her skin in the most intense sexual manner. As my fingers made it to her shoulder I flattened out my hand, sliding it behind her neck and underneath her hair.

It was here that I moved my eyes off of her intoxicating body to look into hers. As we locked eyes, my hand delicately gripped the upper part of her neck, holding her there as I moved in to kiss her. As our lips connected, and with my hand on her knee and the other on her neck, I felt her body surrender to me. We kissed for a minute or two before I pulled my lips away. Mariah’s lips followed after mine as I stopped kissing her. She didn’t want to stop. She wanted more, she needed more! Mariah’s eyes had this sexual lust and desire in them, her breathing was short and sharp, her cheeks were turning crimson.

My hand left her knee, moving up her leg to the small of her back. As my hand moved upwards I made sure it was underneath her tank top. Feeling the heat coming off of her body just intensified my need to feel her naked body pressing against mine. With my hand on her back, I slowly pulled her body to the edge of the bench. As she moved closer to me I leaned in to steal another kiss from her sweet, soft lips.

With her mind balancing on the edge of her fantasy and the realization of what was taking place, I asked her, “Mariah, you need to ask me. Ask me to be your Bull that your mind so desperately desires and that your body has a lustful yearning for.”

Mariah, without a second thought, comes back with, “Please, Sir. Please take me as yours, and be my Bull.”

Hearing those words from Mariah sent my body and soul into a state of intense craving for her. Knowing she was married and had a husband somewhere out there that knows she is open to do as she want. My cock was pressing so hard against my jeans it felt like it was wanting to tear right through them as Mariah then moved her hand down and felt me.

Her eyes got big as she took a deep breath and smiled. I said, “You like that don’t you, Mariah?”With an enthusiastic tone she said, “Yes! Yes, I like it and I need to feel it in me.”

I told her, “You have asked for it, you have felt it in my jeans. Now I think it’s time you take it out to see what a proper cock looks and feels like in your hand.” It didn’t take her but a second and she had my raging hard cock out and her hands all over it. Her eyes astounded at how thick and long my cock is. With a smile and a playful tone I asked, “Mariah, that’s a 9” long and a 7.5” girth of a cock. I don’t think you’ve ever had one like this judging by your reaction just now.”

Mariah, while not taking her eyes off my cock said, “No, Sir. You have the biggest cock I’ve even seen. I don’t know if I can even take you as you’re that thick.” I told her not to worry about that. We will go slow and she will be nice and wet as I’m sure she already is. “And speaking of you being wet, Mariah, let’s get these leggings off to see just that!”

Mariah went to remove her leggings and I stopped her, telling her, “No, it would be my pleasure to remove these for you darling.” Her hands let loose of them as mine took ahold of her leggings to pull them off of her. To my surprise I got my answer to my earlier question of her panties- she wasn’t wearing any at all. With all that I now know, her not wearing panties just made sense. If I had to guess her panties were either in the car or her husband was wearing them over his chastity cage. The curiosity got the best of my attention and I asked her, “So no panties, Mariah? Why is that? Does someone else have them?”

Mariah looked me in my eye and said, “Yes, my husband is wearing them. He always wears my panties these days. It’s what best for him.”

I look down and can see her pussy in all its glory looking so smooth and soft. It had to have been just waxed within the last few days. It was here that I knew I had to know just how good she tasted. I told her to stand up and move over to the side of the bench as it was very wide, almost as wide as a bed. When she moved over and sat down, she moved her legs up onto it and turned away from me, showing me her lavish ass. The way her ass was shaped was unbelievable. There was this line that formed from her cheeks to her thighs that just had me wanting to run my tongue up it to make her wet with licks and kisses before I would softly grab her ass cheeks and spread them apart just enough to get my head in there to take a deep breath and smell both her pussy and ass at the same time. I did just that and before I knew it Mariah’s hand was on the back of my head holding my face in her ass, moaning and begging me not to stop.

After her grip on my head was released, I moved my hand over her body, flipping her onto her back. As she was lying there on her back I told her, “I want you to touch yourself. I want to see you playing with your wet pussy. You are going to take my long, thick cock and place it outside your pussy lips.” Her hands moved down her body simultaneously on either side till she reached her pussy. She took two fingers from each hand to open her pussy for my cock.

I laid the head of my long, thick cock just inside her pussy.

I told her that I was going to slowly push my cock into her married pussy, that I was going to stretch her out and go deeper than her husband ever could within her. I said all of this while slowly pushing into her, inch by inch, till I was bottomed out within her. I pulled back and pushed back in again and again. It wasn’t long until Mariah was cumming all over my cock.

See, my cock being both long and thick but also curving upwards with the head being very profound just had a way of hitting that right spot for almost any woman. I started to speed up and to slam my cock into her with each thrust. It was this last thrust that she let out this sound of passion and squirted all over me.

Seeing this sent me over the edge and I pushed as deep into her as I could and I let go, cumming in her as deep and as much as I could. Just then her phone in her jacket started to ring. Mariah reached for it to answer it. It was a special ringtone and she said it was her husband.

Mariah answered her phone with video and told her husband that she was enjoying her new Bull at the ski resort. Her husband asked if this new Bull was taking good care of her. That’s when Mariah flipped the phone around, showing her husband her well stretched and cum leaking pussy. All I could hear was him saying, “Wow, I wish I was there to lick you clean sweetheart.”

Hearing this I knew he and they were the real deal.

I chimed in and said, “Well, Mr. Davisson, you are always welcome to come with Mariah for her lessons. I can make room for you, too. I can tell by your enthusiasm that you deeply wish you were here with this amazing woman.”

“Oh, how I wish I was, but this is her time and she needs to enjoy it how she wants,” is what he came back with. He then asked, “If y’all don’t mind, I would love to see the cock that Mariah just experienced.” Mariah turned the phone downward to show her husband my cock. I wasn’t fully hard anymore but not soft either.

All Mariah and I heard was, “Holy shit, man! That’s a gorgeous cock! I know she loved taking that!”

I told him, “Thank you and she really did love it. I would like to give it to her before and after each of her ski lessons. I know you will agree that she deserves that. Right, Sir?”

With a joyful tone in his voice he replied with, “Oh, Mariah most definitely deserves to enjoy a cock like that!” Hearing that put a smile on my face and I told him that I fully agree with him and that Mariah is getting sent home filled up and stretched out.

That’s when Mariah spoke up and chimed in, “Well, gentleman, with that all said and agreed to… why don’t I get dressed to bring this very well used and filled pussy home to my hubby?”

As I watched Mariah getting dress it was so hard to peel my eyes off of her gorgeous body. Mesmerized by her body’s curves, from her feet upwards to her hip and flowing over into her midsection just to come back outwards from her breast. She had the perfect hourglass figure.

When she and I were finally dressed I walked her back out to the lobby of the lodge, wrote up her training schedule, and sent her home to her husband.

A Night To Remember

This wasn’t our normal Thursday night out as my wife, Anna, had an old college friend, Scott, that had come to town. It turned out that Scott had landed a role within her company, just within another division of it. He was here at her office for training. Scott had reached out to Anna to see if we wanted to meet for dinner and some drinks after he got settled into his hotel room.

Anna had always spoken highly of Scott and had told some really funny stories from their time in college. So naturally when I heard Scott was going to be here, I agreed to dinner and drinks. I told Anna that we should pick Scott up from his hotel and take him to our favorite restaurant. Anna loved this idea so she ran it by Scott. Scott thought that was a great idea as well and couldn’t wait.

The evening came and Anna met me at the house so she could freshen up as I changed out of my suit. Anna has always been a lady that would catch the eye of every man in the room. When she stepped out of the room and I saw her, I felt my jaw drop and my heart stop for a minute. Anna had pulled her hair up halfway and flipped it around itself in the back. Her make up, as always, was spot on, but it was her dress that was the star of the night with how it showcased her body. It was a tight, sleeveless black dress that came to just above her knees. It was low cut in the front, showing off her natural breasts. She had a silver necklace that hung just between them, the light catching and shining off of the silver drew your attention to it and her cleavage. Anna knew this and loved the attention from all the guys for this. As she walked by me I turned to see the back of the dress. The back dipped down to the small of her back so it was clear she wasn’t wearing a bra with this dress. It was showing off that sexy little lower back tattoo she got in college. The dress hugged her hips so smoothly that there was also no way Anna had panties on underneath this dress.

I said I would drive as we went to get into the truck. I opened the door for Anna to climb up into the passenger seat. She placed her right foot on the running board and stepped up into the truck. It was at this moment the bottom of her dress rolled up and I was able to confirm that Anna did not have panties on. Seeing this made my mouth water and my heart race. She saw my face change, knowing how this excites me. All Anna said was, “Mark, you can have some of her later tonight, but right now we are running late to pick up Scott from the hotel.” I quickly shut the door, got in the driver’s seat of the truck and we headed off to the hotel to pick up Scott.

When we pulled up to the hotel Scott was waiting outside for us. I pulled up underneath the awning for us to get out and say hello. Anna opened the truck door and shifted her body to face out the door. As she did, she moved her right leg over and I saw her dress roll up again. It was then that Scott walked up to the door to give her a hug. As Scott was hugging Anna with his left arm he reached over to shake my hand with his right hand. After that Scott leaned back against the truck door to chat for a minute. I could see that Scott’s eyes kept looking down towards Anna’s crotch. I knew he could see her freshly waxed pussy. After a few minutes of talking, Anna told Scott to get in. Scott went to get into the truck when he said, “Oh! Wait just a minute for me.” He ran back into the hotel to emerge a couple of minutes later.

I took the alone time with Anna to ask her, “Anna, did you just show off your pussy to Scott?” Anna laughed at this and said, “Don’t worry, Mark! Scott’s seen it before as we casually fucked in college. Besides, Scott’s gay now so you don’t have anything to worry about.” I look at her again and asked her again, “Did you, Anna?” Anna looked me in the eyes and, with a smirk, said, “Mark… yes I did. Your wife just showed herself to another man right in front of you. How do you feel about that, Mark?”

Before I could answer Anna, she placed her hand on my crotch and felt how hard I was. That’s when Anna exclaimed, “Oh! Look at this! You’re hard, hunny! You love this Hotwife life!” Just as she finished her last word Scott opened the door and jumped in the truck.

Scott said, “Forgot my phone! So guys… what did I miss?!”

Anna gave a little laugh and said, “Nothing but Mark getting an erection from me showing you my married pussy!”

Scott quickly came back with, “Aww that’s sweet Mark, but don’t worry about me, man. I’m more likely to take you to bed than to take Anna to bed again.”

I looked at both of them, kind of in shock, but was able to ask if we all were ready to go eat. They both said yes with a laugh, so off we went.

We parked at the restaurant and I came around to help Anna out of the truck as Scott was getting out and shutting his door. It was that moment when Anna opened her legs and said, “Hey boys… take a look!”

I smiled and said playfully, “Anna, stop that! Someone other than us will see.” Scott said, “Don’t worry, Mark. Anna was like this all the time in college. She’s just enjoying being a sexy lady.”

We all went in and our table was ready. Anna had requested a table off in the back out of the flow of people. Once seated we ordered some food and got some drinks coming. After a few drinks we all loosened up and were chatting away like old friends do. Anna being Anna took the conversation dirty and asked Scott what he thought of her man she landed. Scott didn’t skip a beat, chiming in and telling Anna that if given the opportunity he would take me away from her. He further said that Anna landed a sexy man!

I was blushing as I’ve never had another man speak of me this way. That’s when Anna moved her hand over to my lap and could feel that the talk of a man finding me sexy made me aroused.

Anna took her hand, pressed down firmly on my cock, and with a devilish grin told Scott, “Your kind words have made Mark’s cock come to life!”

Thankfully that’s when another round of drinks showed up to the table. All I was thinking was, “I was saved by the drinks!” As I picked up my drink I saw right behind them was the food. Perfect timing.

We all ate then finished our third round of drinks. We talked for a little longer as we ordered a fourth round of drinks. The check showed up and, before I could reach for it, Scott handed the waitress his credit card to pay. I told him I would get it and he insisted, so I obliged and let him pay.

As we were leaving Scott was telling us about how he was upgraded at the hotel to the presidential suite that also comes with a free open mini bar and that we should come up for a nightcap and see just how big this suite was. Scott went on about the room to the point even I was wanting to see it. As we got back to the hotel we decided to grab that nightcap, so we parked and went up to the room.

Scott opened the door to the room. This was not any ordinary hotel room. There was an office desk area, a dining table, a bar area, a kitchen and a half bath. This was all just in the main area. As we walked through the sliding doors into the master bedroom there was a large chaise lounge in the corner with an oversized California king bed.

Anna took to the bed and said, “Well, boys… who’s making this queen a drink?” We both laughed and I told her I would. As I was making her a drink, I heard Anna tell Scott that she wasn’t wearing any panties because Mark took a liking to wearing them and has on some forest green Victoria’s Secret thongs right now.

I felt my heart start to pound harder and I heard Scott say, “That’s my favorite color!” Then, after a pause, Scott said, “Anna, I would love to see him in those!” That’s when Anna asked for me to come back into the room with her drink. As I walked in Anna told me that Scott would love to see me in the panties she bought for me. She then proceeded to tell Scott how I’m very Bi curious.

Scott, in a soft but oh so seductive voice, said that he’s very willing to take that curiosity and make it a reality for me.

Anna came back with that she would love to see this and that I would love to know how a real cock feels like. “You just love my strapon dildo so let Scott give this to you and I,” she then pleaded.

Before I could say anything Scott moved behind me as I was standing there about to hand Anna her drink. Scott placed his hands on my hips and said, “Anna has told me all about the kinky things you enjoy. You don’t have to worry about a thing Mark. I’ve got you and you’re in good hands with me.”

Anna came forward off of the bed to take her drink and gave me a kiss on the lips, telling me, “This was all planned out for your enjoyment and to experience this with a nice and trusting person we know. So relax and let this happen naturally.”

All I could do was nod my head yes to her. Anna then told Scott to go ahead as I had been wanting this.

That’s when Scott’s hands pulled me close to him. I could feel the heat off of his body next to mine. His hands were strongly gripping my hips as his lips lightly kissed my neck. Scott whispered to me, “Mark, you’re going to love this. Just let me lead you down this path of a spectacular, total body experience that will truly be one of a kind for you.” As this was said his left hand moved under the front of my shirt and up to my chest, pulling my upper body closer to his.

I was able to gather the words as I locked eyes with Anna and told Scott, “Yes, please take me as you want.” The largest, most joyous smile came across my loving wife’s face when those words slipped past my lips for all to hear as the passion started to increase.

Anna kept her eyes locked with mine as she moved over and slowly started to unbutton my pants. While Scott’s lips danced around my neck his hands running over my chest slowly and steadily, I felt my pants loosen and fall as then Scott’s hand pulled my shirt up and over my head.

Scott took me, turn me around, told me to step out of my shoes and pants for him. The manner of how he spoke those words to me, the firmness in his voice, with his body postured in a commanding way and his eyes locked with mine, I couldn’t overcome the compulsion to do as I was told.

As I stepped out of them Scott’s hand pushed me ever so slightly to guide me to take a step backwards towards the bed. I could feel the bed sheets ever so lightly touching my legs. Scott held one hand on my side and his other was sliding up my chest as he stared into my eyes. As his hand made its way up and around to the back of my head I could see a look of passion and lust for me coming over his face. Scott leaned in for a kiss, as our eyes closed, our lips locked and his hand so softly gripped my neck. It was just as if I was kissing Anna, but it wasn’t all at the same time. His lips softly pressing on mine as his hand moved my head to the other side and our lips opened just enough for them to slip into each other. As they did the kissing became stronger and Scott’s tongue pushed passed my lips into my mouth. I could not resist any longer. I fell into the moment with carnal lust for Scott and started to kiss him back. Just as I did I felt his other hand press against my cock. I was already so hard and I could feel his joy in discovering this from him smiling while we kept kissing.

Scott pulled his lips off of mine and told me to undress him but not to stop kissing him. I continued pushing my lips to his and started to undo his pants. Once undone I pushed them and his boxers to the floor all with one motion.

I pulled my head back from his lips to see his cock- there is was, not hard but hanging there in all its glory. It had to be 7” long and he was thick. All I could think was how big Scott must be once he’s hard. He saw me looking at it and moved in to kiss my neck and then my ear. That’s when Scott said, “Go on, Mark. Please just drop to your knees and put me in your mouth. We both want this so don’t fight it and go with what feels right to you. Be a good boy for me, drop to your knees, and use your mouth to make me as hard for you as you are for me.”

It was then that I knew this was all happening and there was no stopping it. I truly wanted this and Scott knew it. I moved my hand to his hips while I sat on the bed. His massive cock was there right in my face. I could feel my mouth start to water as my imagination was running wild with how fun this is going to be. I opened my mouth, turned my head so slightly, and took his cock in. As my lips closed around his cock I heard Scott start making a very playful and pleasurable sound of enjoyment.

I felt his cock start to slowly rise to the occasion. It kept growing and growing in my mouth and soon it was fully hard. I pulled my head back to see it. There he was, so hard from having my lips wrapped around his cock with my mind thinking, “Yes. Yes, my lips did that to this gorgeous man standing in front of me.”

As I was looking at Scott’s enormous cock I found my eyes starting to wander upwards to his washboard abs and to his perfectly chiseled chest. He moved his head down to look at me. As our eyes met and locked in on each other, his hands softly landed on each side of my face. He leaned down, kissed my lips a few times, then told me to slide back on the bed.

I went to kiss him again but he placed a finger over my lips and looked me in the eyes and just said, “Back.” His commanding voice had my insides shaking as I knew he meant it. I moved up onto the bed and felt Anna sitting there. Anna placed a hand on my shoulder, pulling me back and laying me down. Anna moved over so my head was laying in her lap with her hand caressing my hair.

I looked down the bed to see what Scott was doing. He was turned and reaching for a bottle on the dresser. He turned back and stepped to the bed while he was applying the bottle’s contents to his huge cock. I hurriedly removed my panties. As I did, Scott grinned and said, “I may like what’s underneath them more than the panties themselves!”

Scott leaned down, took his hand to move my legs apart and upwards as he crawled up the bed to between my legs. His hand that had applied lube to his cock was now firmly placed between my cheeks. I heard Anna speak up and say, “Scott, make sure you lube up Mark’s Boi pussy well as he’s going to need it to take you all the way.” I could see a smile coming on Scott’s face and I said, “Yes, please, Sir. Lots of lube for me!”

Scott replied, “Umm, Sir? I like the way that sounds! You keep calling me Sir as I take what’s now mine and that’s your boi pussy,” As he finished his sentence he pushed two fingers into me. They went in with such ease that Scott said, “Wow! So let’s add a third finger!” and he did.

After a few gentle movements of his fingers penetrating me, Scott leaned over, kissed my neck, and told me that he’s going to slowly press his massive cock into me and I’m going to fall in love with his cock just like Anna did so many years ago. In that moment I could not think as I could just feel him ever so gently pressing his way into me.

I went to move away, but I couldn’t as Anna’s hands were laid on my body and my head on her lap. I could hear Anna softly reassuring me, “Sshhh….. it will be ok…just relax and let this happen. You’re going to love how it feels once it’s in you.” Just like that I felt the head of Scott’s cock push past and into me. He hesitated as if to wait for my permission to go deeper within me. I looked into his eyes and so smoothly and slowly nodded my head yes.

As I nodded my head I could see this look of raw sexual passion come over Scott. He moved a hand to my shoulder to pull me to him as he pushed deep into me. As he went all the way in I let out a gasp and a, “Mmmm yes,” ever so quietly, but Scott heard me and told me to say it again and louder, so I did.

Scott pulled back and slowly pushed back in me over and over again, each time going just a little faster and harder. It was then I realized that our bodies were moving in a manner that was of two lost lovers reuniting with a desperate hunger for one another. I could feel the heat of his body radiating into mine, fueling my longing desire for Scott to keep going. Looking at his body and the emotions on his face I became infatuated with him and screamed, “Scott, please, please… Harder, Scott… oh yes!” My legs moved up, wrapping around his muscular body, and my arms under his and to his back, pulling him down to me.

I heard the word “wow” slip out of Anna’s mouth. Hearing her say that and it being in such an incredible and emotional, supportive way, energized me to my soul to make this an unforgettable experience for all.

With my legs and arms wrapped around him, I started to roll my hips opposite of his movements of in and out, dramatically increasing the speed of which Scott’s cock was able to fuck me.

I could feel his breathing getting harder and his body starting to tense up. It was then I heard him let out a little deep grunt and out of nowhere the words came out of my mouth. “Oh, Scott! Yes, lover, please! Deeper! I want you, all of you in me.” His body pushed deep into me with such thrusting power I felt my body push across the bed. I felt his massive cock get ever so much thicker as his thrusting was at its fastest and hardest ever! It was here that I felt my own body have this intense wave of new feelings come over it; a sensation that was so new but familiar at the same time.

Scott grunted and slammed deep into me, then let out this long breath while saying, “Fuck!” Scott had just cum deep inside me. I looked down at my own cock just to see the largest amount of cum I have ever released just laying there on my stomach.

Scott looked at me, then looked down to see what I was looking at. As he saw the large amount of cum on my stomach, he looked back at me and said, “That’s such a good boi, cumming from getting fucked just like his wife did years ago.”

During all of this time Anna had gotten so aroused that she told me to touch her pussy. I moved my head off of her lap and my fingers caressed up her leg until they found their way to her pussy. I could see that she was extremely aroused and the way the light glimmered off of her proved she was profoundly wet. It was like looking into the night sky as the stars sparkled and the overwhelming sense of beauty fills your heart. It was a struggle not to touch, but I couldn’t resist. Even will all my might it happened. I moved my fingers to her lips, feeling how wet she was from what she just seen and it had my heart racing with joy.

Anna said, “See, hunny?! I knew you would love that! Just look at how much you came all over yourself!” I smiled at her, told her she was right and I did love it. I could feel that Scott was still in me and was slowly starting to soften. He was just staying there deep within me as he started to kiss my neck then my lips. Scott stopped for a minute and whispered, “You were amazing. If I didn’t know better I wouldn’t have guessed it was your first time.” Anna heard him and replied, “That’s because he loves, just LOVES, when I take him with my strapon… but I’ve never made him cum how you just did, Scott.”

Scott smiled while pulling out of me and shot back, “That’s because nothing can beat the real thing, but when he want it how he did, it’s easy to lose yourself in the moment.”

Scott got up and went to the bathroom to clean up as Anna told me to roll over and put my mouth to work. As always I did not question her and did what she said. I took such satisfaction in knowing she was in this state because of what she just watched happen between her husband and old best friend. With my tongue pressing on her clit and my lips kissing hers, it took no time at all for Anna to climax into my mouth.

Little did I know that Scott was watching from the bathroom door as I heard him say, “Holy shit, Mark! I never made Anna have an orgasm like that.” Anna told Scott, “Nope, you never did, but Mark has this special skill that can send me over the top every single time.” With that the hotel clock clicked over to 10pm and Anna said, “It’s getting late, boys. Maybe we save some of this excitement for tomorrow evening as well. We do have all week for the three of us to enjoy each other’s bodies.”

The Start Of This Lifestyle

It was early in the evening on a cool Spring Thursday night when my wife and I were sitting on the porch enjoying the evening sounds talking about how our day went.

While she was going on about her day, I got lost in her eyes and the the beauty of her body, sitting there across from me. I knew she was talking, but I couldn’t hear what she was saying as my mind was racing with thoughts of what we had talked for the coming weekend.

See, just a week ago I worked up the courage to ask her about being a Hotwife. I wasn’t sure how she would react to this and I was extremely nervous. To my surprise she said she was interested in this and would enjoy talking with me about it when we went to bed that night. Later as we got into bed she looked at me and asked if I still wanted to talk about what I asked earlier. I told her I would if she doesn’t mind. We must have talked till one or two in the morning, talking about it while looking things up on the internet. She came to understand some of the terms within this lifestyle and their meanings. At one point she rolled over to me and whispered in my ear, “So hubby… you want me to make you my cuckold and have you watching me take another man’s cock in my married pussy?”

I froze, as I was not expecting this from her and at the same time I was. She has always had a way with her words to make me blush and lose my ability to speak. Her and her words alone hold a power over me like nothing I’ve ever experienced before, and maybe that’s one of the reasons I love her so much. After a few seconds had passed she again said, “Well, hubby? Are you wanting to be a cuckold”? Again I was having a hard time getting any words out. That’s when I felt her hand starting to lightly touch my leg and slowly moving up. I knew where her hand was going and I knew I couldn’t stop her. I just laid there and as her hand slowly reached my cock she felt that I was harder than I had ever been. She lightly stroked it while moving her body closer to me. She used her other hand to turn her body and lift herself up so she could see into my eyes. That’s when she said, “See? You don’t need to say anything as your body is speaking for you. You do want me to sleep with another man. You want to see me riding his long, thick cock. You want to see it going in and out of your wife’s pussy.” At this point I was able to get a couple of words out, but not a full sentence. “Yes, please!” is all I could say to her in that moment.

She kept stroking me for a minute. She then told me to take her panties off. I moved my hand over her hips and pushed a finger into each side of her panties by her hips and ever so slowly pushed them down and off of her.

All she had on was a loose fitting silk nightgown top. I could see her nipples were aroused as that shirt didn’t leave anything to the imagination. It’s likely that she was wearing that to bed tonight for that reason alone. She slowly moved up the bed a little and told me to feel her. I moved my hand over to her leg and then up to her pussy. Her pussy was wet and swollen. Two of my fingers slid right into her throbbing pussy like they were meant to be there.

As they went into her she tilted her head back and took a gasp of air while saying, “You feel how ready I am for a cock that’s longer and thicker than yours?” I told her, “Yes, I can tell.”

That’s when she moved on top of me. She sat on my groin, but not letting my raging cock inside of her. She leaned down and kissed me, but not like she had in years. It was the slow, light, teasing kisses with a little licking of my lips. I could feel the heat coming off of her face when she was giving me those kisses and I loved it.

She laid on my chest and put her mouth to my ear and whispered, “Tell me what you want and you can have me.” My mouth watered and my whole body was getting hot. As I swallowed she said, again in a slow, soft sexy tone, “Tell me what you want your wife to do.” It was at this point I knew I couldn’t hold back what was coming. I couldn’t think and it was hard to even breathe as I said, “I want you to be my Hotwife!” She kissed my ear and said, “Yes, tell me more.” I said, “I want to be your cuckold”. She moved her head over to look into my eyes and she said, “Yes, now tell me again while looking into my eyes. Tell me everything you want.” She leaned in and kissed me, then pulled back locking eyes with me. I told her, “I want my beautiful wife to sleep with another man that has a longer and thicker cock than mine. I want you to make me your cuckold and to clean you up afterwards.” That’s when she moved her hips down and I slid into her. Her pussy was soaking wet and felt so hot to my hard cock.

She asked me if I could feel how ready she is for this. I said, “It’s been a very long time since you were this wet when I was first sliding into you.” As she started to ride me, moving her hips back and forth, grinding on me the way she knows that I love, she looked at me and said, “Just think… all that wetness could be another man’s cum that is in my married pussy. How does that make you feel?”

I didn’t have to say anything as her words made me explode within her. Her body lifted up from my thrusting into her while I was cumming. She gasped and said, “Yes! Fill me up! Fill your Hotwife’s pussy with cum.” Then she looked back down at me and moved in for a long kiss. As she finished kissing me she whispered in my ear and said, “Ok, my cuckold, it’s time for you to do your job. You wanted to clean me up.” Again her words made me lose mine. I just looked at her as she said, “This is going to happen so you need to get used to it. I’m going to ride your face now”. All I was able to do was nod my head yes to her. She got a big smile on her face and gave me a very light love slap on the cheek and said, “Good boy”.

She lifted off of me while taking her hand and placing it under her pussy as she moved up to my face. She was smiling so big and looked so happy that it made me want to do this for her even more than I wanted to. As she moved her hand away and was lowering herself onto my face she said, “I didn’t want to lose any of my lover’s cum”. I smiled back at her and said, “No, I’m sure you don’t”. That’s when she sat on my face and placed her one hand on the top of my head and the other on the headboard. She was really working her hips and making sure she got off another time. While in the middle of this she slowed her body movements down and looked down at me, locking eyes, she said, “Wow! I’ve wanted to feed you your cum for years now. Only if I would have known this years ago.” I just kept licking and kissing her.

That’s when I heard her say, “Hey, are you even listening to me?” I had to apologize as she clearly knew I wasn’t. She asked what was so important that I could not listen to her. I told her, “I got lost in your looks and the thought of how badly I want this.” She got a big smile on her face and said, “Well I forgive you then.” She then asked if I was still wanting to do it. I told her yes.

During the week since telling her my fantasy she had made a profile on a dating app and found a very well mannered gentleman. His photos of his body were very nice, so nice it made me want to start working out and trying to look like him. His cock looked like it was placed on him by a miracle with as long and thick as it was. He had to have been freshly waxed as there was not a trace of hair anywhere. He was all of 9” long and had to be 6” or 7” around. He was cut and the head of his penis was picture perfect. He had large thick veins that wrapped around his cock that every woman would love. When she was showing me his photos, I don’t know what came over me, but the words just fell out of my mouth, “Wow, even I would suck that nice of a cock”. She turned and looked at me with a big smile on her face and gave me a kiss. “That’s funny that you say that”, she said. I asked her, “Why is that?” She said, “He’s bi and enjoys when the husband sucks on his cock to get him hard for the wife. I told him you’ve never done that before, but I think I could convince you to.”

I asked her why would she even think that and she said, “Well getting the wife’s Bull hard is just part of this and you said you wanted to be my cuckold. Why would I not think that you would? Besides, look at what you just said. So you are going to get him hard for me, aren’t you?” I told her I would try it, but if I didn’t like it then it’s not happening again. She smiled and let out a big laugh, saying, “Oh that’s not how this lifestyle works. See, I make the rules and you follow them.”

We hadn’t spoken about it again until that Thursday on the porch.

It was at this point while talking about the upcoming weekend that I came to realize that my fantasy might have been hers as well. Taking a deep breath I asked her, “So what all have you been looking at and thinking for all of this?” She said, “Do you really want to know?” Thinking to myself and now asking myself that same question in my head, I got nervous about what she might say, but I pulled it together and answered her with, “Yes. I would like to know.”

You could tell this was the answer she was wanting as she smiled and positioned herself in the swing so she was facing me dead on.

She started off by saying, “You need to take what I’m about to tell you easy and with an open mind while remembering what I’m doing for you. Just a week ago I had you licking your cum from my pussy while I faced fucked you. Then you heard that you will be sucking his cock for me. What you might not know is that while he likes having the husband sucking his cock to get it hard before he fucks the wife is that he doesn’t like to cum in the wife. He wants to pull out and cum in the husband’s mouth. This is what I want from you. I want a guy cumming in your mouth, and just talking about it right now makes my pussy throb. Reach over here and feel her. I want you to know what you do for me.”

So of course I reach over to my wife and feel her pussy like she tells me to. She was so wet that even her panties already had a nice size wet spot. As I felt her and slipped two fingers in her she said, “Yes, feel how hot and horny thinking of you on your knees sucking my Bull’s cock made your wife. Him pulling out of my married pussy and filling your mouth full of his cum. Oh look at you! Your shorts are giving away that your dick is hard. Did you just get hard with me talking about you letting a guy cum in your mouth? You did and I think there’s more to this that you’re not telling me.”

The way she spoke and asked me these things took any words that I thought I could say away from me. I was speechless yet again by her. I could tell she knew this and was enjoying it as she said, “It’s ok, hubby. There’s nothing wrong with wanting a guy to cum in your mouth for your Hotwife. This is all just part of this lifestyle that you are wanting, so let’s embrace it and explore all of it.”

At this point I was starting to feel like I was able to get a word or two out to try to answer her questions. With a nervous tone and a shaky voice I told her, “Yes, I would like to try that.”

With hearing this, her body posture perked up and she smiled. She looked me in the eyes and her smile went away as she said, “Now tell me what you want. I want… no, need to hear the words come out of your own mouth. You need to say them out loud for us both the hear.” While she was saying this she moved her hand over to my very hard penis and was lightly rubbing it.

With her doing this it made it hard for me to speak as it was taking everything I had not to fall into a trance with the pleasure and attention she was giving to my penis.

After about a minute of this she moved her hand into my shorts and started to rub my balls as well, then she slowly wrapped her hand around them, in a very firm but non painful way and pulled them away from my body. She then squeezed them just a little harder and in the most seductive voice said, “I asked you a question and told you what I needed from you.” I turned my head to face her and softly answered her, “Yes, I want this lifestyle and everything that come with it.” To hearing this she replied, while rolling my balls in her fingers, “Good, and now tell me everything that comes with it. Say it so I can hear it.” I told her, “I want to be your cuckold. I want to suck your Bull’s cock for you. I want to have his cum in my mouth. This is what I want.”

I nodded my head yes and she came back with, “No, sir. You speak when asked a question.” I told her, “Yes, I understand.” She responded, “Good boy. Do you want to cum?” I told her yes I wanted to cum, to please let me cum. All she said was, “Oh I’ll let you cum, but first you have to tell me why I should let you?”

At this point I wanted to cum so badly. I just looked her in the eyes and placed my hand on her shoulder. I said, “Because I want to be sucking your Bull’s cock for you so you don’t have to. I want him to stretch your tight married pussy out for me. I want to have him pull out of you and to have his cock cum in my mouth. That’s what I want to do for you. Will you let me cum now?” She kissed me so passionately and told me, “Yes. Yes, you can cum for your Hotwife. Cum all over my hand so I can feed it to you.”

It was at that moment I started to cum so hard and so much, it was all over my boxers and her hand.

She looked at me and said, “That’s a good boy. You make me so happy, but just one last thing. You made a mess all over my hand and you know what your role is as my cuckold, right?”

I was still on the high of cumming so much for her that all I could get out was, “Yes Mistress.”That’s when she pulled her hand out and placed it over my mouth and said, “There you go. Be a good boy now and don’t miss any of the cum and you will keep calling me Mistress from now on. I love those words coming out of your mouth. Just as much as I love putting cum in it.”

As I was licking her hand she was moving it around, helping me and making sure I didn’t miss any of it. As I was getting done, she said again that I was her good boy and I replied with, “Yes, Mistress. Thank you.”

She smiled and said, “Aww, you are so welcome, my soon to be cuckold. If I would have known this before now we would have been doing this all the time.”

After all of that was over with we just sat there for a minute not saying anything but just enjoying each other’s company. She broke the silence and asked me if I would consider wearing a chastity cage for her. She said she has seen lots of husbands that wear them for their hotwives and thought I would love wearing one. I told her I’m not to sure, but I would be willing to give it a try for her. She smiled and thanked me for being willing to at least try for her. I replied, saying, “Why would I say no?” She looked me straight in the eyes and said, “Because you know better than to tell your Mistress no.” The look on her face was one that placed fear in me but with love at the same time.

I got my thoughts together and all I could get out was, “Yes, Mistress.” She kissed me as I finished speaking then moved over to my ear and said, “Let’s go inside as your chastity cage was delivered today.”

That part of the story will have to wait for another day.

MAD TEA PARTY EXCERPT FROM “Alice’s Salacious Adventures in Wonderland”

After a few minutes of walking through a quiet forest, Alice arrived at an enormous house that must have belonged to the Hare for the path ended there. In front of the house was a long table decorated with china teacups, teapots, teakettles, and teaspoons. Two men sat with a sleeping woman between them. One of the men had a Roman nose and big jaw, wore an orange shirt and green vest, and an enormous top hat. Clearly, the Hatter. His orange shirt sported a picture of a teapot on it. Ridiculous. Shirts with tea illustrations on them. Such tea-shirts would never stay in fashion long.

The other man was, well, yum. The signs must have made a spelling error. The sign should have read “Bare,” not “Hare.” This other man was naked, muscle-clad, and covered with hair. The woman had a beautiful flow of blonde hair draped over her shoulders. She, too, was naked. She slept leaning back in her chair.

As Alice approached, their discussion became more distinct.

“Some more tea?” the Hatter asked the Hare.

“Yes, please.”

The Hatter poured, but as far as she could tell, nothing came out of the spout.

“Milk?” the Hatter asked.

“Yes, please,” the Hare replied.

The Hatter placed the empty teacup directly under the woman’s breast and tweaked her nipple. The woman giggled in her sleep and her nipple hardened, but no milk had come from it.

She did a quick check and squeezed her own nipple. No milk.

She walked to the table as the Hatter handed the teacup past the woman to the Hare.

It wasn’t until Alice took a seat across from the three that the Hatter noticed her.

“You can’t sit there,” the Hatter said. “There isn’t enough room.”

“There’s plenty of room,” Alice protested.

“Alright then,” the Hatter said. “If you want to join us, you must figure out the one thing that is wrong with this poem. ‘Twinkle twinkle goes your eye, as I finger you to cry. Moan above my fingers’ thrusts, like a tortured soul of lust.’”

She scowled.

“Well?” the Hatter asked.

“Well, everything seems wrong with that poem.” She folded her arms across her chest.

“Ha! You can’t find the one thing, can you?”

“I give up,” she said. “What’s the one thing wrong with it?”

“Beats me.” The Hatter turned to the Hare. “Do you know?”

The Hare shrugged, his flexed muscles glistening in the sunlight.

The woman blurted out, “I love you, Hare!” and mumbled back into sleep.

“Well then, have some more tea, Mr. Hare.” The Hatter poured another cup of emptiness.

“Milk?” the Hatter asked.

“Of course,” the Hare said.

The Hatter pinched the woman’s nipple again, over the empty cup. She giggled and then snored.

Alice asked, “Why do you pinch her nipples all the time?”

The Hatter said, “Why, to get milk for our tea, of course.”

“But there is no milk.”

“There is no tea, either,” sighed the Hatter. “Honestly. Do keep up.”

The woman shouted, “I love you, Hatter!” and mumbled back to sleep.

“Who is she, anyway?” Alice asked.

The Hare said, “This is Minnie. The most wonderful woman in the world.”

Minnie cried out, “Kiss, please!”

The Hare kissed Minnie’s lips until Minnie fell back to sleep.

He turned to Alice and said, “Would you like to hear a story? Minnie tells the best stories!”

“Yes, very much!” Alice said.

The Hatter lovingly brushed Minnie’s hair past her ear and whispered, “Minnie, wake up. It’s story time.”

Minnie’s eyes fluttered from a dream. She looked back and forth between the Hatter and the Hare.

“Oh, good,” she said smiling. “It wasn’t just a dream.”

The Hare kissed her cheek and said, “It’s story time.”

“But I don’t have a book to read from.”

Alice jumped in.

“I have a book.” She pulled it out of her pocket and looked at the title. “But it’s broken.”

“How can a book be broken?” asked Minnie.

“It says, ‘The Story of OMH,’ but that’s not right.”

“Let me see,” said the Hatter with an outstretched arm.

He took the book and showed it to Minnie.

Minnie said, “You’re correct. That’s not right.”

Alice nodded.

“It doesn’t say, ‘The Story of OMH,’” Minnie said. “It says ‘The Story of O.’”

“Really?” Alice said. She rounded the table to look over Minnie’s shoulder. As far as she could see, it read, The Story of OMH. She took the book from Minnie’s hands and read to herself the beginning. “Old Mother Hubbard lived in a cupboard…”

“You better read it aloud.” She gave the book back to Minnie. “It seems to work with you.”

Minnie started on page one and it was just how Alice remembered it. The starting scenes of O meeting her lover René at the park, taking the taxi ride, taking off her panties, and René removing her bra before arriving at a chateau. The scene where O is bathed by two chambermaids, then dressed in a collar and bracelets and cape and paraded in front of anonymous men.

Alice, the Hatter, and the Hare listened in silence as the erotic words left Minnie’s lips. The Hatter and Hare gazed upon Minnie with love in their eyes. Such a contrast to The Story of O. Every so often, the Hatter and the Hare drank from their teacups. Alice ignored the ridiculousness of them drinking nothing and listened to Minnie’s reading.

“‘Finally, finished with her, they moved away...’” Then Minnie stopped.

“What’s wrong?” Alice asked.

“What do they mean by ‘finished’?” Minnie said.

“You know,” she said. “They had an orgasm.”

“What’s an ‘orgasm’?” Minnie asked.

How confusing. Did Minnie have the same problem with reaching climax?

“You know when you have sex?” she asked.

The Hatter said, “Male or female?”

“No,” she said. “Sex like what they were talking about in the book.”

The Hare said, “They weren’t talking about gender?”

“No!”

Minnie murmured, “I think I may have completely misunderstood this story.”

The Hare and Hatter looked at Minnie and nodded sympathetically.

Alice observed the three of them. They seemed to love each other so much. And without having made love. Perhaps she could be the one to take them to a whole new height of appreciating each other. With both the Hatter and the Hare, there was ample penetration that could even provide Minnie with the orgasm she so deserved.

“I’ll do it,” Alice said.

“Do what?” The Hatter asked.

“I’ll show you what an orgasm is, and while I’ll definitely be able to get you guys to experience one, Minnie, I’ll do my best to make sure you have one, too.”

“Yay!” Minnie said. “Do I get to choose its color?”

She chuckled. “Orgasms don’t come in different colors,” she said.

“Then I guess I’ll have it in its normal color,” Minnie said.

Alice moved dishes, cups, saucers, and spoons down to the far end of the table.

“Hare,” she said, “I need you to lie down on the table.”

“Face up or face down?”

“Face up,” she said.

The Adonis lay his naked, muscled body on the table. His hairy chest filled and emptied with each breath. His penis rested flaccid at his hips. His strong legs and arms looked clenched even in their relaxed state.

“Minnie,” she said. “You need to kiss the Hare on the lips.”

“It’s a kiss?” asked Minnie. “Well, in that case, I’ve had puh-lenty of orgasms!”

She smiled. “The orgasm comes later. For now, love him with your kisses.”

Meanwhile, I’ll give him a hand job to make him hard.

Minnie sat in the chair beside the Hare’s head and looked into his eyes. Alice was about to reach for the Hare’s cock but stopped when she saw Minnie wasn’t kissing him.

Minnie sat there, and the two of them looked into each other’s eyes. Alice couldn’t believe it but watching them interact this way made her pulse race.

Minnie moved her head closer to his, still gazing into his eyes.

Amazing. He was getting hard just anticipating the kiss.

Alice watched the Hare’s cock come to life, growing bigger, increasing every inch their lips came closer together.

Alice’s nipples hardened.

Lord, this is so hot!

At last, Minnie kissed the Hare full on the mouth. The Hare pulsed, his length bobbed, aching for attention.

“Okay, Minnie,” she said. “You can stop kissing him and come over here. Now I want you to—”

Minnie continued to kiss the Hare.

For goodness sake!

“Minnie! Wake up!”

Minnie separated from the kiss but kept her eyes fixed on the Hare who smiled up at her.

“Now, come sit here”—she pointed to the Hare’s waist—“with a knee on either side of him.”

“That’s a funny way to sit,” Minnie said. But she climbed atop the Hare letting his cock nuzzle against her cleft.

“Now rock your hips back and forth on top of him.”

Minnie placed her hands on his abs and shifted forward and back along his length.

“Mmm. I quite like this trick,” Minnie said with a breathy voice.

“As do I.” The Hare took her hands in his. He watched the rapture in her face and seemed to take more pleasure with that.

“As do I,” the Hatter said.

The crazy man had a spoon stuffed down his pants like he was using it as a back scratcher but for his itches in other places.

Minnie brought the Hare’s hands upon her breasts, pushing them against her nipples. The Hare got the message and massaged them. Minnie arched her back, her head tilted up to enjoy the feel of skin and sunshine.

Alice had to make sure Minnie was good and wet for the Hare. She buried her fingers between Minnie and the Hare, feeling the moisture between Minnie’s folds, noticing the slickness of the Hare’s pulsating cock. Whoa. They were ready, alright. They felt like they had been ready for months.

“Sit up off of him,” she told Minnie.

Minnie kept right on moving her hips and looked at her with pleading eyes, “Do I have to?”

She placed a gentle hand on her face and smiled.

“Just for a moment,” she said. “I promise.”

Minnie sighed and positioned herself above the Hare, revealing the Hare’s impressive length. His hardness must have doubled in size from the attention Minnie gave him.

Alice wrapped her hand around the Hare’s cock and pointed it up at Minnie’s center.

“Okay, Minnie,” she said, “It’s time for you and the Hare to become one. Sit back down, take him inside of you. As slow as you need.”

She expected Minnie to require a gradual filling of her pussy. First the head of the Hare pushing past the entrance, time to feel that, to accommodate to his size. Then a slow inch further, overcoming any discomfort, letting subtle pain become pleasure. Releasing moans of delight. A slow inch further, and further, to fill her completely, with caution and attention to the sensations.

But that was not the case. Minnie drifted down onto the Hare in one movement. She must have been so wet inside, the Hare’s shaft clearly soothed and satisfied her aches more than caused any. To confirm her suspicion, Minnie’s face turned to rapture, and Minnie screamed out the Hare’s name.

The Hatter ran beside Minnie. “Oh, my love. You look positively stunning!”

He guided her chin with a delicate hand to his face and kissed her full on the lips. Minnie wrapped her arms around the Hatter’s head. Kissed him back with a passion Alice longed for. Minnie eased up off of the Hare, revealing much of his shaft, and impaled herself upon him once more. Her kiss with the Hatter became several deep kisses, one after the other, as she moved up and down the Hare, letting him fill her, again and again.

The naked Hare moaned. He met Minnie’s movements by thrusting up into her as she came down, his hairy chest covered with the rising dew of sweat. He kept right on handling Minnie’s breasts, lifting them, brushing his fingers across her nipples, gently tweaking them.

Minnie broke from the Hatter’s kiss, apparently to enjoy the sensations the Hare triggered at her core. The Hare shoved into her faster. No doubt, he would have no trouble with his climax, but would their exertions be enough for Minnie to have her own? Minnie was properly stuffed with a man’s cock, but she could be penetrated in other places.

To make sure Minnie had an orgasm, Alice looked at the Hatter. He had his pants open, his length in his hand. It was long and narrow. That was good. But she was not so sure the Hatter would be careful enough for what she had in mind.

She stepped to the Hatter, took hold of his cock, and stroked him gently.

“Hatter,” she said, “watch carefully what I do so you know how to do it later with this magnificent tool of yours.”

She kissed his cheek and gave his cock a squeeze before letting it go. She looked at Minnie and the Hare. Minnie sat planted firmly on the Hare, completely filled with his length, and moved her hips back and forth, keeping his full cock inside of her.

“Yes!” Minnie cried out, the open air kissing her body. “Oh, yes!”

The Hare grunted and growled as Minnie used his cock to stir inside of her. He ground his pelvis in circles against her.

Alice took off her panties and placed them on the tea table. The Hatter returned to pumping himself, the others let their moans echo through the tree-sized plants. Alice climbed behind Minnie, knees on either side of the Hare’s thighs. She moved Minnie’s golden hair over to bare the nape of her neck. Kissed her there once, twice, and hugged Minnie from behind. Alice rested her head against Minnie’s neck and shoulder. She placed her hands over the Hare’s, pressing them onto Minnie’s breasts. She squeezed Minnie’s body tight. Holding her. Loving her. She felt Minnie’s warmth through the front of her dress.

“This is the kind of love you deserve,” Alice whispered. “The kind of love every woman deserves.”

Minnie moaned.

Alice squeezed her tight. Minnie leaned her body into Alice, letting Alice hold her. When Minnie leaned her head back onto Alice’s shoulder, Alice kissed Minnie’s neck, tenderly, gently, in the fragile place behind the chin. Minnie sighed and continued to gyrate full with the Hare’s thickness.

She released Minnie. She picked up a teapot beside her. Its spout was long and narrow. Alice ran a finger around the ceramic lip.

“This teapot feels like rubber.” She stroked around the mouth of the spout and felt it get softer, more flexible. She placed the teapot under her dress in front of her waist with the spout poking out her dress. “This teapot is like having my own penis.”

Her waist tingled. The handle of the teapot melted warm into her skin, the back of the teapot collapsed onto her, all until she was left with the spout attached to her waist.

With the dress draping on either side of the spout, allowing the spout to protrude from under her dress, she moved closer to Minnie. She placed her hands on Minnie’s shoulders, and whispered, “Bend over and hug the Hare close to your body.”

As Minnie rested her body down, Alice planted kisses along her spine. Minnie and the Hare kissed each other. The Hare thrust into her. Alice caressed the Hare’s warm sac and traced the line underneath with her finger. It was slick from the juices flowing out of Minnie.

With her other hand, she traced the line on Minnie’s now exposed skin leading to her other entrance. Not as slick, so Alice joined the Hare by putting a finger alongside the Hare’s cock. She pushed her finger inside Minnie’s pussy and felt the underside of the Hare’s cock pushing back and forth against it. The stroking sensation Alice was giving the Hare must have been good for him, for he called out, “Yes!”

By the way Minnie moaned in response, stretching Minnie’s walls with her finger did good things for her, too.

Alice pushed in another.

She twirled her fingers inside Minnie, alongside the Hare’s length, working to get her fingers as wet as possible.

“Incredible,” Minnie cried.

She removed her hand and traced Minnie’s other opening with the moistened pads of her fingers. She placed kisses on Minnie’s lower back and with her other hand clutching Minnie’s bottom, she pushed her open and slid a finger inside.

“Mmm,” Minnie said through her kiss with the Hare, and Minnie clenched tight around her finger.

This isn’t going to be wet enough.

She looked at the spout sticking out of her and said, “This spout is like it has a never-ending supply of delicious, warm tea.”

She placed her hands at the lip of the spout, tilted the spout down, and collected the warm water in her hands. She rubbed the spout with her wet hands and brought the lip to Minnie’s dark entrance. She grabbed hold of Minnie’s fleshy cheeks and opened her to more easily accept this additional penetration. The tip of the spout pushed past Minnie’s clenching hole. Minnie gasped.

“Hatter,” Alice said. “You see how I’m being very slow?”

“Yes.” The Hatter rubbed his cock. “Slowly, slowly.”

Minnie resisted Alice’s penetration. She stopped pushing.

“Help Minnie relax,” she told the Hatter.

The Hatter stood beside Minnie, stroking her hair and whispered words to help her relax. Minnie responded by grabbing the Hatter’s cock and taking him in her lips. The Hatter cried out with shouts of pleasure. Minnie let her mouth drip freely, coating the Hatter with whatever wetness remained in her.

Alice looked at her spout and watched the tea pour in and spill out of Minnie, and when she felt less resistance, she pushed the spout in deeper.

“You’re doing great,” she called out to Minnie.

“Yes,” the Hatter said. “You’re doing great!”

She smiled. The Hatter was referring to something else.

Minnie presented less resistance again, so she pushed in deeper.

Minnie let the Hatter’s shaft fall from her mouth, dripping with saliva, and called out, “More, more!”

Alice glided in and out of Minnie, kneading her ass with her hands. Minnie rested her head on the Hare’s shoulder. Perhaps Minnie was fully concentrating on feeling Alice and the Hare thrust in and out of her. The Hare kissed her wherever he could reach. The Hatter’s slick-coated cock awaited more attention.

Alice said, “Hatter, it’s your turn.”

The Hatter went to Alice.

“Get behind me and kneel like me,” she said.

He placed a knee on either side of the Hare’s legs.

Alice lifted the back of her dress to bare her pussy, and leaned over Minnie.

“Ok, Hatter. Now that you’re behind me, go inside me. Remember how I did it.”

“Slowly, slowly,” he said.

“Right.” She placed her head and hands on Minnie’s back, keeping the spout inside Minnie, and she waited for the Hatter’s tip to penetrate her pussy.

When it did, she opened her eyes wide. He had pushed the head of his cock inside her, alright, but at the wrong opening. She wasn’t expecting to get her ass filled. But oh, it felt so good! The head slid right in having been slick with Minnie’s saliva.

The Hatter leaned over without pushing further and stroked Alice’s hair.

“Lovely,” he said tracing her cheek with his fingertips.

She shivered at his touch. So gentle. So dear. Goosebumps tingled her arms and down her back. At the same time, she felt her core flush with heat. She clenched around the Hatter’s length, wanting him to experience orgasm but seeing no way he could possibly stick that huge thing any deeper. Should she tell him to pull out and prep himself clean for her pussy? No. She didn’t want him to leave. At least, not yet. Having him fill her ass made her throb in places inside of her that she didn’t even know existed.

She hadn’t thought about it before, but perhaps she had never climaxed because she had been pleasing the wrong passage.

She slid a hand down past the spout between her legs and found the nub to stimulate. She rubbed herself with her fingertips, enjoying the new sensation behind her, and relaxed.

And the Hatter pushed deeper.

She wrapped her free arm around Minnie’s torso and held her tight as she rubbed herself faster. That cock felt hot, hot, hot, opening her wide, turning on waves of energy through her body.

The Hatter placed his hands on Alice’s shoulders and massaged them.

“You’re lovely,” he said. “So lovely.”

She rested her fingers at her clit and enjoyed how the Hatter’s hands massaged away the tension in her shoulders.

And the Hatter pushed deeper.

Hot! So hot! Her hand hastened, alternating between rubbing herself and sticking two fingers inside of her. Her two fingers became three when the Hatter pushed his remaining length into her, filling her completely. Right then, she had an immense appreciation for Minnie. There ought to be an award for any girl who can fully take a shaft inside each of her passages, much less just one from behind as she was feeling now.

The Hatter stayed there, keeping her fully stuffed. He leaned over and placed kisses on her back. She clenched around him, relishing his thickness penetrating her.

She closed her eyes. Taking in the moment. She could feel the Hatter’s hands on her shoulders again, kneading out the stiffness there. She could hear Minnie and the Hare kissing each other again. She could smell the lust wafting up from their bodies’ cores. She kissed Minnie’s back and could taste the salty sweat upon her.

“You are so lovely,” the Hatter said.

She pushed her hips forward—enough to ease a bit of the Hatter’s length out of her—then arched back against him. The re-entrance was as fiery as when he first inched that thick cock into her, and just as smooth, thanks to Minnie’s tongue.

She repeated the small movement. Back and forth, controlling the in and out strokes of his cock.

Minnie moaned. Oh, right. Moving her hips forward to relieve herself of the Hatter’s shaft pushed the spout deeper into Minnie.

Alice started up a slow rhythm, moving forward to delve into Minnie, moving back to take more of the Hatter’s lovely cock. She moaned with the rush.

Hot! Hot! Hot! His thickness opened her wide and she rubbed herself with rapid fingertips. The Hare joined the rhythm, thrusting into Minnie as Alice moved out.

“Yes!” Minnie called out. “Faster!”

Alice grabbed hold of Minnie’s waist and thrust inside her tea-filled hole. The Hatter followed suit. The Hatter held her waist and thrust his full length into her, pushing her deeper into Minnie.

“That’s it!” Minnie shouted. “Yes!”

The Hatter focused on a constant shuttling of his long cock. The blissful heat set Alice ablaze. She went back to rubbing her clit as the Hatter did the work, thrusting into Alice, pushing her into Minnie. His strokes shoved into both the women, and they moved together, jolted together, cried out together.

Alice felt connected to Minnie like twins experiencing the same feelings. She slid her free hand down Minnie’s arm, found Minnie’s hand, and clasped tight. Together they held hands, and the Hatter thrust into them, drove into them, filling them. The Hare kissed Minnie deeply.

Alice understood the love the Hare had for Minnie because Alice, too, wanted to make sure Minnie felt the loving orgasm she so deserved.

The Hatter throbbing in her dark channel. He was close.

And that was all due to me. Lovely Alice. The Hatter feels this way because of me.

“Oh!” cried Minnie. “I think I’m going to explode!”

“Me too!” the Hare said.

“Yes.” Alice smiled. “That’s an orgasm. Let it happen.”

Minnie cried out and the Hare cried out at the same time.

Their beautiful bodies tensed, shook, and shuddered, and she rammed three fingers deep inside herself.

Her walls pulse around her fingers. She squeezed her eyes shut. She screamed. Her muscles tensed. She clenched around the Hatter’s cock. All her nerves erupted. She had visions of fire sparks bursting, green and blue, red and orange. The Hatter thrust and pinned his waist against hers, and his seed filled deep within her uncharted passage.

And Alice realized she was wrong. Orgasms do come in different colors.

She opened her eyes, head spinning and dizzy. And soon she felt the table at her knees, the cool air blowing against her legs and face, and the heat of Minnie at her chest and the Hatter softening within her.

The four of them stayed still, all of them connected. All of them one. Her legs felt wobbly. She had to rest on Minnie’s back. The Hatter lay on top of Alice. She felt the weight of his love. It made the love feel solid. Real.

“Okay,” Minnie said. “I’m getting squished.”

The Hatter climbed off the table, and Alice carefully pulled out of Minnie, backing up on the table.

The Hatter caressed Alice’s face and said, “Lovely. Thank you.”

She smiled and kissed his cheek.

Minnie and the Hare held each other. The Hatter went to their side. When they saw him, they each reached out an arm to him. The Hatter put his head close to theirs to hug them as best as he could.

I believe I actually had an orgasm. Maybe that was all it took, to be penetrated in that untouched passage.

She took the spout in her hands and said, “This is like a regular, ceramic teapot.”

Her waist tingled and the teapot separated itself from her. She set it on the table, climbed off, and put her underwear back on. It was time to move on.

She turned to wish her friends goodbye, but Minnie had turned herself around, lying with her back on the Hare, and now had the Hatter on top of her in her arms. They were in a sweet embrace, in their own world. Better not to disturb them.

She wandered towards the forest.

Wow, I actually had an orgasm.

Since she could climax, she wasn’t a freak after all. She could, in fact, love a man as much as any other girl. And just wait until Carol heard about her successful orgasm!

Alice giggled. “I feel like I’m walking on air!”

Her giggles turned to laughter as she floated above the ground, the earth no longer pinching her feet. She scampered toward the forest of plants letting the puffs of air at her feet lead the way.

EXCERPT FROM “Alice’s Salacious Adventures in Wonderland”

CATERPILLAR EXCERPT FROM “Alice’s Salacious Adventures in Wonderland”

EXCERPT FROM “Alice’s Salacious Adventures in Wonderland”

She bit her lip. If she couldn’t go back to the village, perhaps this… creature could help her. He wore nothing but jeans, and one of his arms had a tattoo. As she neared him, she saw the ink on his bicep was a picture of an orange and black butterfly.

“Who are you?” the creature asked in the most rumbling sexy voice.

His words startled her. She had focused so much on his tattoo that she didn’t realize he had noticed her. And he had asked her a question. Who was she?

“I…” Could she answer the simple question? “I’ve grown so big and so small that I don’t know anymore.”

“That isn’t the only thing troubling you, is it?”

Lord, how his words reverberated inside her chest! Did he know about her inability to climax?

“There is something else.” She toed the grass.

“Tell me.” His deep voice thundered at her breast. The vibrations felt incredible.

“Um … My book doesn’t read what it should. The words are different.”

“What if you recite something from memory?” He raised his eyebrows, hiding them behind a hanging lock of his golden hair. “Recite a popular nursery rhyme.”

She thought about her rope-skipping days. She remembered the one about the dish and the spoon and said, “Hey diddle diddle with my pussy and fiddle ‘til I jump right over the moon. You dog you, laughing as you see me come. How my breath runs away as I swoon.” Her face burned a blush at what came out instead of the right words.

The man chuckled. Each low laugh echoed into a caress of her breasts. A jolt of electricity shot to her pussy.

“Yes. Well—” One of his hands reached out to her and brushed her hair out of her eyes. “That’s not quite how I remember it.” Another hand rested on her shoulder, and still another stroked her arm. Her heart quickened.

“Who are you?” She was breathless.

“I’m the caterpillar of these parts. At least”—he looked down at his body—“that’s the only creature I relate to.” His words shook even more at the places he touched.

She stepped closer to allow his full hands to rest on her, to feel more of those dreamy vibrations.

Another hand of his stroked the underside of her breast over her dress.

She pretended to ignore his touches. “Tell me about the butterfly tattoo on your arm.”

“Ah! Well,” He snuck another hand down the front of her dress and cupped her breast in his warm palm. She trembled. “I’ve never told anyone this but I feel close to you so I’m comfortable telling you. The truth is… that is… what I mean to say…” He looked off to a distant memory, but his hands stayed on task—if their task was to set her on fire. “I hope to someday be a better creature. One that people can like and respect, and not this ugly thing that I am.”

She tried to say, “Go on,” but his touches expelled the strength out of her voice. Her knees weakened. She could smell her tart scent rise from beneath her legs. Could he smell it, too?

“One day I will become a butterfly. A being that everyone will adore. It’s just a matter of when.”

“And…” Her nipple jutted out against the delicious heat of his palm and nimble fingers. She forced the words out, “why would a caterpillar wear pants?”

“To keep the smoke out of my eyes,” he said. Before she could ask what he meant, he spoke, “Now, what’s your name?”

He had a hand at the back of her neck, another on her shoulder, others stroking her arm and breast, and another hand planted flat against her other breast. He squeezed her gently there, playing with her nipple. Her pussy wanted attention. Demanded it.

“Duh... Alisshh… ice,” she managed to say.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Delicious. Now I must see for myself.”

He hoisted her in the air, high over his head. A long tongue emerged from his lips and disappeared under her dress. Soon she felt it stroke her panties. It pressed at her, intent on getting inside her. Its hot wetness slipped past the side of her panties and stroked directly along her pussy. She shivered and moaned when he found her clit. He flicked light licks that opened her. And in he went, straight inside of her.

He brought her closer to his lips, allowing her legs to sit on his shoulders. She inched down onto his shoulders with his head disappearing under her dress, and his tongue went in further, deeper, and found more to discover. He reached places her fingers never found. Whimpers escaped her lips. The sensation was mind-blowing.

Just when she thought his tongue brought her as high as she could go with a good tasting, he planted his lips at her center and hummed: “Mmmm!”

She had no idea a voice could feel so amazing!

She moaned her delight. His vibrating voice buzzed her from the inside out. The wetness of his tongue mingled with her juices and dripped down her legs.

His lips kissed her folds, his tongue wiggled all over inside, his deep voice growled into her.

Come on, Alice! she told herself. Reach an orgasm! You can do it! Focus, focus, focus!

She squeezed her pussy walls and worked at finding a rhythm that matched his tongue. His rhythm was slurp and lick, slurp and lick. So she squeezed and gripped, squeezed and gripped.

But it wasn’t happening. No orgasm.

She relaxed. There was no point in trying to climax. His fine tongue withdrew from inside her, slipped past her pussy, and stroked against her clit.

He set her down on the ground. She wobbled on shaky knees. She leaned on the mushroom for support.

“Indeed, you are.” He looked her up and down with appreciation.

She caught her breath. “I’m what?”

“Delicious.”

She laughed between her panting breaths. She still held on to the mushroom.

“You okay?” he asked kindly.

“Yes. I think so.” She put her free hand between her legs and rubbed her clit through her dress. She looked up at him. So many arms. And in his pants? What hid in there? And how many? “So what did you mean by keeping the smoke out of your eyes.”

“The queen was upset with me, so she said my cock was forever like a pipe. It’s been smoking ever since. So I wear pants to keep the smoke out of my eyes.”

“That makes no sense,” she said.

“See for yourself.” He unzipped his pants and stuffed his hand inside. He snaked it out in the open air. It looked like any other as far as she could tell. But then a puff of smoke drifted up out of the eye.

Astonishing! She stood up straight.

“It really is like a pipe!”

“Like I said. You can even smoke it.”

She laughed. “I can?”

She wouldn’t do that! She couldn’t! She didn’t even know the guy. He wasn’t even human! At least, not entirely. With all those hands…

and arms…

and biceps…

and buff chest...

and golden blond hair…

She surveyed the limp phallus hanging out of his jeans. What was it like to make a man hard? She watched puffs of smoke drift from his tip.

The hell with it! How many times will I get the chance to smoke a cock like a pipe?

She returned his smile and then rubbed her hands along his thighs. The jeans were rough against her palms. She wrapped a fist around his length and squeezed. It felt like putty. She pumped it hard.

“Gentle!” he said. “Gentle, gentle!”

“Oh!” She let go. “I’m sorry.” She felt like such a dunce. “I thought it feels good like that.”

He guided her hand back around his length. “It does. Later. Start gentle and when it’s hard, you can squeeze harder.”

She held him in her hand not sure exactly how to start. Perhaps the way to go was to stroke it like she would her cat’s tail.

Caterpiller watched without appearing to enjoy it.

“Is this okay?” she asked.

“You can keep it in your hand and squeeze it gently.”

She pulsed her clenching fingers around his cock. He closed his eyes. He grew in her hands. That seemed to do the trick. What if she rolled her fingers in a squeeze like playing piano?

She tried clenching each finger one at a time, rolling them along his member. He moaned.

“Is this okay?”

“Yessss.”

How big that thing was getting! So hot and hard!

His jaw dropped open and he tilted back his head, his long, golden hair resting on his shoulders. His lean abdomen glistened in the sun, his sculpted chest rising and dropping with each of his shuddering breaths.

Maybe it was time to start stroking it.

She eased her hand up and down his shaft that stood proud from its nest of amber hair. The skin seemed to stick to her hand. Surely, that didn’t feel good. She let go, licked her hand wet, and returned to sliding up and down. He watched her work.

“Is this okay?”

“Yes,” he said. “You can even go faster and harder, now.”

She tightened her fist, shuttling it along his tall length. She looked up at him and smiled. He smiled back with pleasure in his eyes.

She said, “I’ve never smoked a real pipe before.”

“You’ll like it,” he said. “Tastes like peppermint.”

She laughed. Putting her lips around his huge length, she inhaled. A cool, icy sensation filled her lungs. She pulled him out of her mouth and exhaled the smoke.

“It really does taste like peppermint!”

“Of course.” He sighed happily. “I said it would, so it does.”

She sucked on him again, pushing him deeper down her throat. His hands were on her head, shoulders, and breasts as she inhaled and exhaled the smoke.

She peered up at his face. He was lost in pleasure. She found it difficult not to be lost in her own. Those gentle, groping hands of his knew how to touch her. But this was about him. His pleasure. She also wanted to see what a climaxing pipe looked like and tasted like.

Her breasts swelled at his squeezing fingertips and she groaned. Her mouth probably wasn’t doing a good job on him considering how distracting his amazing hands were. Every time she groaned, her lips stopped working on his cock. And unless she brought him to climax quickly, her mouth might become too weak to finish at all. Best be quick about it!

She wrapped her hands around his length and rapidly rubbed up and down to make him come. When he moaned in pleasure, her whole body felt it. The vibrations of his groans and sighs shuddered within her. He was close. She could feel him throb and twitch. Clamping her lips down, she looked up at him. His face contorted and he exploded in her mouth.

His cum tasted cool and fresh. Like peppermint. What if it had tasted like chocolate? The world would be a much happier place if all men’s cum tasted like chocolate.

She drank down the sweet, invigorating liquid until he stopped spurting. She pulled his limp member out and stood on tiptoe with pursed lips. He bent over and she kissed his cheek.

“You’re a beautiful being,” she said.

He didn’t respond. Seemed too exhausted to say anything.

She sat on the ground and waited for him to compose himself. His phallus still puffed occasional wafts of smoke. After several minutes, he put his pipe back in his pants and zipped up.

She stood. Were those strands of gray hair on his head there before?

“Now, Delicious one. How can I help you?”

“You wouldn’t happen to know a way that I can be bigger?”

“I do indeed,” Caterpillar replied. The gray hairs were getting longer.

“Really?” Excitement fluttered in her chest.

“Break off a piece of mushroom from each side.”

She did as instructed. “What are these pieces of mushroom for?”

Gray hairs also grew on his arms.

“One makes you tall, and one makes you small." EXCERPT FROM “Alice’s Salacious Adventures in Wonderland”

Taing care of a good boy...

You've been waiting for him all day. Since he left for work this morning, your heart has been racing, your mind clouded with thoughts of him, and your legs tingling. You were barely able to concentrate on his studies, and kept checking your phone whether he texted you in the last 20 minutes. And although he didn't you just can't resist to smile to the thought of him coming home any minute now.

As he steps through the door you can see that he had a tough day, his eyes tired, his body exhausted. He smiles at you but he cannot hide the heaviness on his shoulders from you. As he's about to speak you place your finger on his lip: "sshhh, I see you had a rough day. Let me take care of you my pretty boy." in his eyes you reckonigze a tiny spark, like the first star that starts flickering in the evening sky.

Your hands start caressing his body, as you lean in for a gentle kiss. His lips so soft, tension already releasing his body. You can already feel his knees and heart melt, at the taste of your lips. You take his hand and walk him to the couch. As you raise to your toes to reach his ears, you can't help but smile about the fact that he's taller than you. Gently you whisper in his ear: "Kneel in front of the couch for me, my gorgoues boy. I want your cute face between my legs". As you sit on the couch you can observe a bulge in his pants starting to form. With a cute smile you lift your skirt, revealing to him that you're not waring any panties. Your hand on his head, you direct him where you desire his tounge right now. As you feel the warmth of his breath on your thighs, the wetness of his tounge on your clit and the softness of his lips on your wet pussy, you can't help but smile: "mhmm, you're such a good boy, you're gonna make mommy cum all over your face, just kneel there and give me your pretty little face.. And afterwards you're gonna get the best reward you can imagine".. As he starts speaking with his deep and gentle voice, slightly muffled by your lap, you start to shiver: "yes mommy, thank you!"

You keep holding his head between your thighs, smiling at him, piercing his eyes. You start shaking as you see that cocktail of emotions in his eyes. You can see that he is not only horny, he is obidient, he wants you to be happy, he is kind, and loving, you can see the spark and the butterflies in his eyes as his tounge spells out how much he enjoys pleasing you. He starts moaning as he tastes how wet you're getting. For a moment you close your eyes. Your body starts shaking, his hands started touching your legs, your waist and made it all the way to your perfect boobs, massaging and teasing your nipples. He's letting you between your thighs, so desperate to please you, so needy for your amazing body, so horny, so caring, so invested. With every second that you start shivering and shaking more, with every decibel your moans get louder he is loosing his mind. You're closer and closer, moaning, shaking.. Your eyes meet and somewhere far far away you can hear him moan: "please mommy, cum for me, just one orgasm for your good boy. Please, I'm begging you, cum all over my face." How could you deny such a cute request? You push his head tight between your thighs and use his cute face to cum all over it.. Shaking. Moaning. Smiling...

Once the fog clears, you're filled with love for his gentle kisses on your thighs. He smiles at you with pride. He made you cum and is so incredibly happy about it. "Thank you for taking all that stress away from me, thank you for allowing me to eat you out, thank you for being with me ❤️". Your heart melts as you see in his eyes and hear in his voice that he meant what he just said. Not only because he's horny, but because of how much he adores you." Aww, honey, that is so sweet, you almost made me weak, but remember? I promised you a wonderful reward."

To be continued.

Inspired by @blondbadbitchp 😘❤️

Taller than you thought.

As you ring his doorbell doubts come up. "Should I really have gone to his place? Yes, we've been chatting and calling for quite some time now, but still?". Your heart starts beating fast as you hear his steps and finally see the door moving. Your jaw drops to the floor as you stare at him. He said he was tall, but this tall? Your eyes start wondering up from his belly all the way to the sky. At least that what it feels like.

He greets you with the warmest smile, bends down and offers you a hug. Still stunned you wrap your arms around his neck, when suddenly your feet lift of the floor. Butterflies start flying in your belly as you glide through the air, carried by just one of his strong arms. You close your eyes for just a split second - enough for him to turn around, take a few steps and push you gently but firm against the wall. Your feet still way above the floor, his lips immediately touch yours. Your brain starts turning. "what is happening" you think to your self, as you look down from almost 2 meters (6'7) height.

You laugh, slightly embarrassed you say: "slowly.." he just looks at you, with this incredibly charming smile, and his dark eyes piercing yours. Very gently shaking his head. When suddenly you fly through the room onto his couch. His huge hand wraps around your throat. One hand is enough to cover the entire of your throat. It hits you: he's too strong, he's to tall. There won't be an escape. You're scared, yet at the same time you feel this warmth in your lap, your panties starting to get wet as he pulls you of the couch and signals you to kneel.

You're freaking out as he slowly opens his pants. "what have I got ton myself into? And why am I so excited at the same time?".

You're stunned as he pulls out his humongous cock. You place one hand around it. You place your second hand, and there is still more than enough cock left to pleasure you. You can't handle it: "Sir, this would rip me in half, please don't!". "Don't worry, you will be a good girl and learn how to take it.".

Never have you felt such a cock inside your cute mouth. And never have you been caught between two hands that are big enough to cover your entire head.

You stark leaking as you taste his delicious precum and her his deep vibrating moans and grunts. At this point you stop caring that he will rip you apart. You give in. "Take me." you say as you fall back onto the floor. "see I told you you will be a good girl."

His words mean nothing to you anymore, but the vibrations of his deep voice make your body shiver nonetheless. His hands wrap around your tiny legs as he undresses you - you're expecting pain from his massive cock - instead he grabs your waist, pushes hard and almost manages to wrap his hands entirely around your body. Only an inch or so is missing for his fingers to touch each other. He pulls you in and buries his face between your tight thighs. You wrap them around his head, but they seem so small compared to his wondrous tall body.

Never have you felt such passion in your lap. You arch back. Your eyes roll back. Your brain is off.

Suddenly a moment of excruciating pain followed by immense pleasure, his tall body covering you entirely, one of his hands holding your wrists firmly above your head, while the other covers your mouth and cheeks entirely. His massive cock is slipping you apart, deeper than any man has ever been. You can't move. He is to strong. To tall.

You're losing yourself in his movement, in his moans, in his grunts, he might be saying how much he enjoys your body, but none of that reaches you as his cock is pulsating deep inside you. You shake, you shiver, you ride the tsunami of excitement to orgasm, right the moment he blows his magnificent load inside you.

Cum is leaking out of you, wetting your pants. He decided to keep your panties as a memory, so your pants are all wet. His huge hand and long arm wrap around you one more time as you stumble out of his door, just wishing he will invite you over again.

Inspired by: a special short girl 😉

A tabboo not leaving my mind...

(Read "The first" for part one).

It's been months now since our first night together. And years since you moved in the apartment next door. I remember seeing you the first time. Feeling ashamed and guilty for having such feelings for a girl your age. I remember those nights, jerking off, dreaming doing unimaginable things to you, and the shame I felt after every orgasm. I forced myself to ignore the fact that you were half my age the night I seduced you.

And now? It's become a regular thing, every time my wife is out for some days, we spend the days cuddling on the couch and the nights ruining my marital bedsheets. You are consuming more and more of my life. Everytime I kiss your inexperienced lips, every time I lay my hands on your soft skin, every time I hear you moan as I slide inside you, my feelings for you grow. I can't stop thinking about you, even when I am with my wife. I love you. I want to own you, and I want to be yours. I want to get lost in our exsitance.

You knock on the door. My wife comes home tomorrow, so I know it's the last night we spend together for some time. I cannot control myself. I pull you in, grab your neck and start kissing you passionately. Pressing you against the wall, reaching between your thighs, forcing my strong body against you. "I want your gorgoues young body right now." - My deep voice let's you shiver. The inside of your thighs are getting warm, you knew what was coming and didn't even put on panties, so you can feel how you're getting wet immediately. I lift you up and carry you to my bedroom, throwing you on the bed and immediately push you down with my body weight. "I love you my baby girl" - You moan loudly as I slide my rock hard cock deep inside you with a forceful thrust. I couldn't even wait to undress you, I just needed to feel your young delicious pussy around my cock. I needed to use your body. I needed to become one with you. My longing has been to much. We move in sync, we moan in sync, we become one.

When suddenly someone pushes me away from you. My wife. She came home a day early, furious, she is about to slap your face, but you dodge and slap her instead. You overwhelm her and push her onto the bed, keeping above her face, on her arms.. She can't do anything. You look down at her: "Awww, finally you found out. He loves me now. I am his young baby girl. He's been thinking about me for months, he's in love with me, he fucks me, and he belongs to me now". You grab her hair and lower your pussy onto her lips.. You feel a surge of power. This woman has got nothing on you. And you took his man from her. As you ride her face you can feel my cock sliding in from behind, making you moan loudly: "see, this is what I'm giving your man..." - You can hear me say: "Mhmm baby, your waist feels so good, I love holding onto your gorgoues body as I take what's mine"... You start forgetting my crying wife underneath you: "Michael, tell me how much you love me..." - "Baby, you're the best thing that happened to me. I don't care that you're half my age, I don't care that you're taboo, you're not leaving my head or my house anymore. Live with us, remind my wife everyday that you own my cock, remind her that her husband fell in love with a gorgeous beautiful intelligent young girl. Please, be mine. I love you". You arch back as I thrust forward, as you get closer I pull your hair.. We rock back and forth, bouncing, thrusting, you forget the world as you cum on my cock and I blow my load deep inside you...

You sit up and keep riding my wife's face "this will be your job now.. Cleaning your husband's mess from my cunt while me and him plan our future."

I kneel in front of you. My cock and balls and your pussy resting on my wife's face, while we look each other in the eyes deeply. "I love you"..

Inspired by @bigunknowncomputer

The stalker, part 1.

Day 1.

You're enjoying lunch with your friend at your favorite café. After a while of friendly conversation and laughter, you notice a guy staring at you from across the room. Dark brown eyes, we'll groomed beard, highlighting the attractive shape of his face. Handsome for sure, but something about his intense stare makes you uncomfortable. As the conversation with your friend continues, you keep glancing over to him, and it seems like his eyes are glued to you. It's almost like he's right there in your personal space. You just can't shake that uncomfort.

As you're getting up to leave, you notice him scanning your entire body, focusing on every inch, almost as if he was undressing you with his intense eyes. You just want to leave.

Your friend and you are walking home, and conversation gets easier as you slowly relax again. You start to feel how tense your body actually was, but somehow his handsome face isn't leaving your mind either.

As you're hugging your friend, in front of your door, you see a tall guy at the end of the street, with a similar jacket to him and for a second you tense, but then you remind yourself. He was sitting in the restaurant when you left, so that's not him.

Day 4.

It's been a couple of days now since that incedent in the restaurant, and you're barely thinking about the guy. Until now. You just entered the bus to get home from work, and he's sitting there, staring at you. Immediately you feel that tension again. That uncomfort. His eyes just slicing through the air. It almost feels like his looks slice through your clothes, expose you. And even though you're so tense and uncomfortable you feel how your lap is starting to get a little bit wet. After all, he's an attractive man giving you all his attention.

As you walk to the door to exit at your stop, you notice how he gets up as well. Still staring up and down your beautiful body. He steps out of the bus a little bit after you and walks just a few meters behind you. You can feel his eyes on your back. His eyes on your butt. His eyes on your legs. You start walking faster, and faster, without turning around, you can still feel him behind you.

As you get closer to your door your heart starts beating faster and faster, you don't want him to know where you live, but you also don't want to look at him and accidentally signal something. But you turn around anyway, and you'd continue walking past your door if you had to. But he's gone.

You realize how stupid that was. He probably wasn't even looking at you.

As you enter your door, you turn around one more time, and from the corner of your eye, you see him standing on the other side of the road, behind a car. Staring at you.

"Fuck, it wasn't stupid, and now he knows where I live".. Your brain goes wild, your breath short, your heart rate explodes.

You come in and quickly want to close the blinds, but you just have to check - he is nowhere to be seen. Maybe it was just in your imagination?

Day 5.

You couldn't sleep all night. You're scared to open your blinds. Scared to leave the house. You call your friend to pick you up to go to work together. And as you leave the house, there is no sight of him. Neither in your favorite place for lunch, nor on your way home. You start to relax. As you open your mailbox, you find a letter with just a heart drawn on it. And inside a picture. A picture of you from the restaurant the other day.

What is happening? And why do you feel your lap getting warm, even though you're scared an uncomfortable?

Day 6.

Another night of rough sleep... But you carefully open the blinds in the morning. Noone there. You take a shower like every morning, walking back into your room with just a towel, you get dressed like always. Continously checking out side whether you see him, but Noone is there. Nothing on your way to work, or on your way home either. But your dread opening your letter box. Rightly so. Inside another letter. Another picture of you, in the towel from this morning. But even worse, he seemed to have taken a Polaroid and put his cock right next to it. Immediately you freeze. What a sick pervert?! You're tense, your heart is beating fast, and it takes you some time to realize, that you're completely wet. His cock is huge. And what a gorgeous shape, and even though you don't want to admit it, your body tells you different. Almost like in trance, you go inside, close the blinds and masturabte looking at his cock.

As you fall asleep you feel so ashamed and naughty considering what you just did...

Day 12

For almost a week now you haven't seen him. No pictures. Nothing. Maybe he got his fun and that's it. And even though you're still thinking about him, you start to let your guards down.

As you step out of the shower into your room, with open blinds and dressed with nothing but a towel, he stands right in front of you windows, staring at you.

You freeze. You wanna scream but you can't. You cannot move for what feels like an eternity. You notice his hands in his pocket is moving. There is a huge buldge in his pants. Suddenly you snap out of it and run back to the bathroom. "Fuck, what am I gonna do? Call the police? Call my friend?" you wait for 15 minutes and take a peak. He's gone. Immediately you run to the windows and close the blinds. "Okay, he's gone.. I can just go to work". You're so scared, yet so excited and turned on somehow. You don't even know where that comes from.

As you step into the bus, you see him again. He's staring at you, and next to him there is an empty seat. With a single head movement he signals you to sit down next to him. Your heart is pumping. Youre breathing fast, and you don't want to, but he seems to have so much control, you do it anyway.

As you sit down, he puts his hand on your knee. Immediately you start shivering. That mix of fear and excitement is thrilling. It's driving you crazy. He whispers in your ear: "you look cute in just a towel."

You blush, you're so embarrassed.

"but, aren't you a little old to wear pink panties?"

You're shocked. How would he know what kind of panties you wear? You closed the blinds! No way he could have known.

"Yes, I have cameras in your place".

He gets up, smiles at you for the first time. But not a kind smile. A devious smile. And leaves the bus. Leaving you in complete desperation. And fear, and somehow: excitement.

Caught off guard - Part 2

It's been a day now. You went through a roller-coaster of emotion, but you figured out a plan to make sure your brother won't share what happened with anyone.

"Bro, can you come to my room? I want to talk to you about something." you say to him. He enters and sits down on your bed. You sit down next to him, with your shirt skirt, making sure your cute pink panties don't show, with your tight shirt, through which you can guess that you're wearing a lacy bra and with your knee high socks. Slightly ashamed you say: "Bro, about yesterday..." - He puts a finger on your lip "Shh sis, it's okay, we have our needs and fantasies. Just know, that I have control over you now. I can make you do whatever I want, or else I will tell."

You can feel your shoulders tensing up. Your plan better works out. "OK good Bro, thank you for understanding. I actually wanted to ask you something else as well", if I may - "Sure, what is it?" - "I am seeing this boy and I would like to tie him up and tease him, can you teach me how to tie someone up?". He laughs with his charming smile, "sure I can ;)". He leaves the room and returns a minute later with some rope. You offer your hands and he gently explains how to tie them together. You can feel your lap getting warm. Your panties slightly wet. As he lifts your hands high above your head. You know he could take you right now. And you want to give in, you want to say "take me my big brother", but you have to resist, this was not the plan!

He unties you and says: "here, now you practice". Slowly you tighten the rope around his wrists. Your heart starts beating faster. Now is the moment, this is the chance you were waiting for. You push him back and straddle his upper body, tieing his hands to the end of your bed. "Wtf are you doing sis?" - you open his belt and pull down his pants and shorts, exposing his massive semi erect cock. "Lara, what the fuck are you doing?". You put on a mean smile "Just making sure you won't tell any body. Since I have no proof of you jerking off to me, I have to create some. Are you telling me you don't like seeing your little sister in this cute outfit? You've been staring at my legs for the last 30 minutes.. I bet you wonder what's under this skirt!". As you lift it, you can see he cock twitching. Slowly you pull down your panties, gently sliding it over his cock. It's growing quickly, getting bigger and bigger. Part of you just wants to take it in your mouth, but you resist. It's not the plan!

"Sis c'mon, you had your fun, stop it now, untie me!". You just look at him and shake your head. Slowly you put your cute pink panties on him, sliding it all the way up. His massive cock barely fits in it. "you like my panties don't you? You've been using them to jerk of, so why don't you wear them too?". You pull out your phone and start taking pics of your big brother wearing your panties, rock hard. "they are just insurance. You better not tell anyone about yesterday, or they will see that you like wearing my panties. And I will make sure everyone knows you're a little sissy!". You can see the shock in his eyes. All your shame and guilt about masturbating to the thought of you and him is gone. You feel total control and power. You laugh as his cock twitches whenever you touch it gently.

Seeing your brother helpless in front of you, you suddenly realize how wet you are. Your start to straddle him, rubbing your juicy pussy over his cock inside your panties. Your hands on his string upper body,your eyes enjoying the shock in his face. Rhythmically you move your hips back and front sliding your clit all over his cock. You start to shiver slightly, and don't even notice that the tip of his cock slid out of the panties. You place one hand on his mouth, the other on his throat and lay your upper body on his, still rubbing your naked wet pussy over the cute pink panties. Moaning as the tip of his cock massages your clit. He's mumbling something, but at this point you don't care anymore. You forget everything around you, as waves of excitement tumble through you. Your heart beating fast, your breath getting shorter and shorter, as you use his cock in your panties to orgasm on top of your big brother. Feeling his tip slightly sliding into you pushes you over the edge, your teeth dig into his skin, like your nails, as you shiver and moan.

As clarity comes back you to, you sit up and realize he came all over his belly, part of it ended up on your pussy... "Sis what did you just do?" You still enjoy that feeling of control and power. Sliding your hand over your pussy and his belly, scooping up all his warm cum, and placing it on his mouth. "You will do as I say from now, brother. And we start with 3 simple rules:

You forget what happened yesterday.

You have to ask for my permission everytime you want to masturbate

Next time you have a date, you're gonna wear my panties. And you will try your best to bring the girl home, and have her undress you.

understood?". He nods." Good boy."

You untie him, and as he leaves your bed, defeated, helpless, under your control, you spank his butt, smiling.

Your plan worked.

Inspired by @laraneill

Caught off guard - part 1.

Your older brother just left the house. You're home alone, curious and bored wondering what your brother has been up to. As you go through his computer you stumble across a folder named "hot". A collection of pics and reels of you and your girlfriends, that you posted on Insta and TikTok. You're slightly confused, yet intrigued. As you scroll further, you start finding pics that you took in private. Revealing pictures, lingerie pics that you didn't send to anyone. Then there is a video. You're slightly scared what it will be, but you open it anyway. Your jaw drops and your body contracts as you see one of your panties wrapped around a cock, slowly stroking it to one of your pics in the background... You close it immediatly. Shocked. Uncomfortable. What the fuck is he doing?...

You leave the room and try to disctract yourself, but your mind just keeps circling back to that video. And to your surprise, not only with disgust, but a part of you is excited. You find moment after moment where you imagine the video and your thighs are getting warm, your heart beats faster, your breath shortens. After an hour or so you have to go back. You watch the full video, somehow getting more excited with every second. You can't believe your eyes as you're watching your brother blow his load in one of your panties, but at the same time you notice your hands have been gently stroking your body this hole time. Your neck, your chest, your waist, your legs and even caressing your lap. Confused, excited, horny, disgusted, ashamed you open his browser and open a porn site. Right on the suggested page you already see "Sister seduces brother". In trance you open it and start touching yourself. You can't help but imagine its you and him in the video. Your hands between your thighs, pleasing yourself. Your eyes focused on the screen, your mind drifting of. Your body shaking to the idea that its your brothers massive cock inside you. You let go of the disgust, and the shame, realizing you've been wanting this for quite some time now. Why else where you excited everytime he left the shower? Hoping he'd drop his towel one day? Your legs shaking, your breath heavy, your back sweating, you moaning as you orgasm to the thought of you and your brother.

Slowly you calm down catching your breath, when suddenly you hear his voice right next to you: "Are you done sis?" he says laughingly.

Blood rushing to your face, a wave of shame rushing through your veins. After a second of shock, that felt like an eternity you just jump up, run into your room and lock the door.

How long was he standing there? Why did he embarres me like that? What did I just do? What if he took pictures of it? What if he tells anybody? WIll anybody believe me about the video of him touching himself to pics of me?

There it is again, that thought of the video. And even though you are so confused, you can feel some excitement rising again. "NO" you scream inside your head. "I have to find a way to make sure he doesn't tell anyone what happened!".

To be continued...

Not the usual schoolgirl...

Imagine you're in class. Wearing your short red skirt, your white blouse, slightly open.. No bra. No panties. Your new teacher, in his late 20s very tall, slim, nice beard and edgy jaw gave the class a task to work on.. You're in the back of the class so it takes sometime till he reaches your desk when walking around.. Accidentally you drop your pen as he's in front of your table.. The moment he bends down to get it you spread your legs slightly, showing him that you're not wearing panties.. And instantly you can see a buldge forming in his pants.. For the rest of the hour hes not taking his eyes off of you.. And while every one else is working on their assignment, you start reaching with one hand under the table, stroking your legs and lap, every time he looks at you. The bell rings, everyone is leaving, except you. He walks over to you you, looking you in the eyes.. Your hand already under your skirt, touching yourself, your pussy already wet.. "What are you doing young woman?".. "why don't you have a look for yourself sir?". You push the chair back, and lift one leg on the table. Showing him how you're touching yourself.. His cock is hard instantly. He walks over drops to his knees and starts kissing and licking your wet pussy.. As his tounge is swirling around your clit, and his hands grab your legs, you hear yourself say "sir, I want to feel you inside me".. He pulls out his hard cock, lifts you up, pushes you against the wall and slides his cock deep inside your tight wet pussy.. Both of us start moaning, as my cock slides in and out.. Your nipples are getting harder, as you wrap your arms around me.. Suddenly you hear me say "So you're the school slut fucking every guy you can get huh? Are you a filthy cumslut as well?".. You pretend to look shocked, and slap me across the face, as you do that I push you harder against the wall and keep pounding your pussy.. "Don't you dare call me a slut!" you start to fight me, but the more you fight, the harder my cock pushes into you.. Eventually you manage to push me back, I fall backwards on the large table.. Immediately you slap my cock once, before you start riding it.. Your hand now wrapped around my throat, your pussy bouncing up and down on my huge cock.. "nobody calls me a slut! Understood?".. You slap my face again as you keep riding me.. Touching your clit at the same time, you get closer and closer to orgasm.. Your hand around my throat gets firm, as you start shaking, cumming all over my hard cock, while you feel it pulsating and blowing my cum deep inside you.. As we calm down you put on a smile, lift your hips, move up and without me being able to do anything about it, you start riding my face.. My cum and your juices dripping all over my face.. "who's the filthy pathetic slut now huh? Eating his own cum from a young schoolgirls pussy"...you use my face, smearing my cum all over it, all the way until you have a second orgasm.. That's when you get up, my face full of our cum.. "From now on I only get the best grades.. If not, I'm gonna fuck you again, and make you wear my panties afterwards.. Good luck explaining that to your wife when you get home..".. You turn around and leave me there half naked on the table.. Face, full of our cum..

You're getting ready for dance training. It's a private lesson with an amazing contemporary dancer, so to make a good first impression you put on your black dress, nylons, black underwear and red high heels - matching your lipstick.

As you arrive in the empty dance studio, you're struck by his beauty. Such a tall man, short beard, defined jawline, and his forearms already show how beautiful his muscles would be. You thought he was 29, but somehow he looks more like in his mid-to late 30s. Life experience is shining from his eyes. His smile is charming and warm. His deep voice so calming. As he pulls you in for a hug, you get to feel his strong back, his firm yet warm embrace.. Immediately you feel butterflies.. In his low voice he's asking you "how are you doing today?".. You stutter, still impressed by his charm "... I?.. Ehm.. I'm.. Good, thank you".. "Are you planning to dance in that outfit?".. "no no, I got my sports clothes here, I just.. It's,.. It's just how I dress normally".. "Well, it's beautiful but you should get ready ;)".. His voice so firm and confident, warm and nice, but already you can feel that he has a strict side inside of him.. You go to the dressing room, put on your tight yoga pants and sports bra, to get ready for class.. Together you're doing some warm up exercises, isolation, movement, muscle training, and eventually go into some contemporary choreo.. You can't help yourself but to melt more and more with every word he says.. Everytime he touches you to correct your body position your knees get weak..

In no time the class is over.. You hug him, thanking him, saying goodbye.. In the shower you continue thinking about him, touching your body sensually.. How good would it be to be close to him? As you get dressed you keep thinking about it, when suddenly, the door to the dressing room opens, just when you're done getting dressed. It's him. Wearing a shirt and suit pants.. Damn he looks good. Without a word, he walks up to you, wraps his hand around your throat and looks you deep in the eyes. For what feels like an eternity. You're confused, and scared, and at the same time feel how your underwear is getting wet.

"Let's face it. You wanted me to fuck you from the moment you saw me".

You don't know what to say..

"Be honest, for the entire lesson you were craving for me to use you".

You know it's true but still in shock you're unable to speak.

He just smiles.. "I guess that's a yes."

Slowly he reaches behind you, pulling your dress just above your butt, holding on to your underwear and with a sudden movement ripping it of your body.

His thumb reaches onto your lips and pushes your chin down, your mouth wide open.

"since you don't seem to want to say anything, you might as well hold this for me".. His deep voice and his firm grab make you shiver as he pushes your wet panties into your mouth.

Suddenly he pushes you against the wall, and presses your face against it, pulling his hard, huge cock out, and starts pounding you without care for you..

In and out goes his humongous, dick, making you scream, moan and cry.. The mix of pain and excitement let you shiver, as his cock is thrusting deeper every second..

His hands all over your body, spanking you, pushing you around, the world starts turning, you forget where you are, it's just excitement, or is it pain? You loose focus, then all you hear is his moan, then you loose focus again, just to realize how deep he's actually fucking you, loosing focus again, crying, moaning, screaming.. Even though he's not even saying a thing you feel like a goddamn cumslut, totally out of control, letting him use you any way he pleases.. It just keeps going, turning, shivering, pain, waves of excitement, more crying, pounding, slaps in the face, on the butt, firm grip on your body, and suddenly it calms down.. You're on the floor without knowing how you got there.. He pulls out, reaches down into your lap.. Next thing you know his cum covered hand is smearing it all over your face.. As he pulls those panties from your mouth..

"Those are mine now. Part of the collection."

He smiles as he gets up: "Enjoy your way home, with my cum dripping down your legs and lips.. With your messed up makeup.. And be ready for our next private lesson, cause this will happen whenever I please".. His deep voice still making your knees weak, as he walks out the door, leaving you laying on the floor..

Inspired by @girlwholikestobeuseful

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