Plans Changed 2
She jumped off of me and grabbed a whip. " Torture time, Jessica. " She whipped my tits over and over and she didn't intend on stopping. She started whipping harder and harder and she left multiple marks and scratches. My wound started to bleed heavier and heavier. She came back on to me and started licking the blood off of my boobs. She took a rope and wrapped it around my throat and gagged me with her pair of underware. She took the rope and started rubbing it back and forth until I started bleeding. I gave a muffled scream and tried desperately to untie myself. She shpok her head and started to suck the blood off of my neck. She went back down to my boobs and shoved her head deep into the crevice in-between them. She rubbed them back and forth and started pleasing with them with her hands. She yanked her head out and kissed me passionately.
She started to whip me again and did the process all over. She did that 12 times. Finally, she got off of me and stepped out of her slutty close. She ungagged me and I screamed multiple times. she undid the chains and I quickly stood up and tried to get away. It didn't work. She grabbed my wrist and threw me back down on the bed. I started to cry and shook my head. She tied my hands behind my back and held the rope. " Please. . . Jackie no more. It hurts! Jackie please. . . " Jackie only shook her head and pushed me off the bed. She led me to the bathroom and the whole while I was screaming. She turned the hot water on to high and didn't turn on the cold at all. She shoved me into the scalding hot water and I screamed in pain. It invaded my scratches and made me scream louder. Every time I screamed she would spray the water all over me. I stopped crying and tried to sit on the floor.
Before I could she wrapped a rope around my neck, so when I leaned down it would choke me. I started to scream again and the hot water hit my body. My face was very red and so was body. She pulled me out of the shower and quickly dried me off she threw me back on the bed and chained me up again. She repeated the whole process 22 times. She stopped finally and stood up. She admired the work she had done to my body. I had multiple still bleeding scratches and big purple bruises. I had burn marks all over my body, that were tender to the touch. " I think you need some rest Jessica. . . It's all happening again tomorrow.
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Tessa used me every night and everyday. One day I was sucking on her tits and we were both naked. Our friend Jackie walked in and took pictures of us naked. I looked at Tessa and she looked at me. " Don't do anything or else. . . . You will do anything I say whenever, wherever. " Tessa and I both nodded our heads. We went to get dressed, but Jackie wouldn't let us. She told us to climb into dog cages in the back of her truck. The drive there was cramped and long. I couldn. t believe where she took us. An abandoned mansion. She gave us arm loads of whips, chains, and ropes. She told us to take them to the second floor, fourth room.
We took them up there and sat them on the bed. I told Tessa to hide and she shrugged and listened. I hid behind a dresser and I could barely squeeze my naked EE breasts in-between the hole. I held my breath once I heard her enter the room. She called out to us, but when she got no answer she started moving around the room. She pulled the dresser out and quickly grabbed my wrist. " What do you think you are doing?" She threw me on to the king size bed and forgot all about Tessa. She chained me to the bed and kissed me passionately. I hated how soft her skin was against mine. She then bit down hard on my neck and I screamed at the top of my lungs and started kicking the bed with my 4in heels. " Oh, yes little Jessica. . . . Scream as loud as you want. No one can here you. " She bit me again and I shrieked again.
Bathed and Relaxed 5
“I wish my breasts were as full and lush as yours.” Joanne cajoled while continuing to caress the older woman’s incredibly full breasts, and moving the washcloth over and between Roni’s thighs she warmly added, “Well I think you have been spending more time at the gym.”
“You’res are beautiful too Joanne.” Roni whispered to the cute young woman and cajolingly added, “still firm and looking forward where mine are beginning to look downward just a bit and yes thank you for noticing; when the frustrations of cases weave their way in I fight back with vigorous work outs.”
With a small smile breaking across her face Joanne replied, “Why thank you for your kind compliment, now rollover and let me wash your lower back and beautiful buttocks.”
“Oh, oh okay.” Roni moaned as she rolled over with Joanne’s help she gleefully sang, “Over and over we roll over.” And giggled then directed, “Slip a pillow under my head please.”
“Gladly.” Joanne chimed as she pulled the pillow into place and centered Roni’s body on the table. It was easy for Joanne to move the hundred and sixty pounds of the six-foot-one woman as the table was slick from soap suds and of course Roni helped some. A smile began to beam as she surveyed Roni’s behind marveling at how uniformly her thick black hairs fanned out across her buttocks, and how the trail of curly hairs ran up her spine ending just passed her waist, and how much longer and denser they became as they neared her vulva, nearly obscuring all of her feminine genitalia as she soaped up the wash clothe she noted warmly, “It has been a while since you were last with us and let me bathe you… I have missed our regular appointments.” While listening to Roni, Joanne leaned over close to Roni’s pubic hairs and quietly stole a sniff smelling her aroma before soaping her up.
Bathed and Relaxed 4
I have an idea.” Joanne whispered seductively into Roni’s ear, “Get into the hot water soak for a bit and then I will wash-away your day. I bet that will really relax you.”
With a soft moan in her throat Roni cooed, “Y… aahh… Yess… that’s a wonderful idea!” and in she slipped.
Once in Roni ooohed and ahhed as she slowly swirled her body around in the steaming hot water; and after several minutes she stood up in the waist deep water and slipped onto the washing table where Joanne took a washcloth, and slowly scrubbed every square inch of Roni’s lush upper body paying particular attention to the strap lines on Roni’s sore shoulders and back. Soaping and scrubbing, massaging the muscles in her back and shoulders after soaping them up. The coarseness of the cloth wiped away the tensions, aches, and the gouges Roni’s bra had left. Joanne watched Roni’s large nipples grew hard and turned soft and fighting back the urge to suckle as she washed those full breasts. Joanne moved to Roni’s sides scrubbing, washing, and whisking away a long day, she heard a quiet sigh and a swallow, as she started to wash Roni’s stomach and arms. She finished the upper half, and could see Roni was letting go, she coaxed, “Please roll over and let me wash away the tensions from your front.”
Once Roni was in place and Joanne could see her full body she let out a quiet but auditable sigh of admiration. Roni’s body was intimidating to look at because of it’s size her large round face, and fleshy lips and her piercing dark eyes were surrounded by her thick raven hair, full firm breasts matched the muscle tone of her arms and shoulders, her stomach not flat, not bulging was augmented by her powerful looking thighs and buttocks, though she carried a few extra pounds her body was still firm. “Oh what a beautiful raven haired pussy,” Joanne thought as she surveyed the wonderful treasure trails of black hairs running from her belly button down and up her thighs from her knees showing the way to the thick, matting of long shinny black hairs. As she began to soap Roni’s legs she thought as she looked, “A person could bury their face in that wonderful patch of black hairs. Joanne parted Roni’s legs slightly and caught a quick glance of Roni’s labia and could see they were swelling, and fanning open, proof her massaging was starting to work.
Roni was whetting Joanne’s appetite as she slipped, letting loose a whisper, “Oh my!” while cupping one breast and softly washing her firm belly. “What size bra do you wear?” Joanne quickly asked in an effort to hide the slip of her tongue.
“Oh…my.” Roni murmured dreamily as she acknowledged hearing Joanne’s slip. “I wear a 42DD cup bra, but I think I might have to go to a 44 DDD cup, my old bras seem a bit tight…! God forbid I may have put on a few pounds.”
Bathed and Relaxed 3
At the spa Roni handed her coat and bag to the check-in girl, and went to the changing room where she was greeted by Kim the dressing room attendant, “Good evening, Ms. Thorpe, would you care to have some assistance with your clothing?”
“Yes please. That is just what the doctor ordered.” Roni replied then ordered, “Please have my coat sent to the cleaners and have my valet press my white dinner dress, and then bring it here.” and with an exhausted sigh added, “I’m so tired, I can’t take another step… and please… call me Roni.”
“Would Joanne meet with your approval?” Kim asked with a mousy grin warmly adding, “Roni.”
“Fine.” Roni replied sounding a bit more relaxed, “I think I’ve used her before if my memory serves me correctly.”
Kim called Joanne from the waiting room, “Please take care of Ms. Thorpe… Roni, and do an especially good job she’s had quite a long day.”
“Yes I will.” Joanne replied beaming a broad smile turning her attention to Roni, “Follow me please, I have a private changing room set up.”
Once inside the lavishly decorated dressing room, Joanne quickly went to work removing Veronica’s clothing, stopping only when she was down to her bra and panties.
“Your breast are beautiful and they are still firm.” Joanne cajoled softly into Roni’s ear while letting her hands run up and down the older woman’s arms and shoulders, in a warm voice asked, “Are you ready for me to remove your undies?”
“Oh yes dear.” Roni sighed as she laid back on the padded bench, “I’ve been looking forward to this moment all day…! ‘Hell…!’ all month!”
“I’m glad.” Joanne said, unhooking the five clasps holding Roni’s bra in place. “Oh my… your shoulders must be in awful pain, your straps have really cut into your skin!” Joanne empathized, she was not quite as well endowed as Veronica is but just the same she was a very healthy full bodied woman with breasts to match.
“Ohaahhaah…! That feels nice getting that brutal contraption off my shoulders.” Roni moaned softly, “And yes, it is quite painful…! ‘Today…?’ yes today two words ‘The Case…!’” And with a long mournful sigh added, “I’ve been arguing with clients and other lawyers since six-thirty this morning… practically nonstop.”
Bathed and Relaxed 2
Oh no thank you, you are a dear for asking.” Roni replied adding, “I have my women’s meeting tonight and starting Saturday a three day seminar for the advancement of women lawyers and I want to finish the last of my letters for you to type on Monday while I’m away so there isn’t any time left Jenny. I would like to take a rain check though, and it’s time for you to just call me Roni.” She paused as she flipped through the neat pile of paper folders scanning the cover sheet inside each one and then looked smiling warmly saying, “I think we will nail the bastard good and if ever there was a bastard that needed nailing he does. I want to thank you Jenny for the very thorough job of case research you have made a good case much better.”
With a blushing face Jenny replied, “Thank you Mi… Roni I am glad I could help. After reading the brief and scanning the medical report I just wanted to ki.ll the asshole but decided to help you slay him in the courtroom. That sweet young woman will need what ever reparations you can get.”
“We can get honey… We can get.” Roni warmly corrected and then gave Jenny a knowing smile, a goodbye wave of her hand, and she was gone. Roni glanced at the clock on the wall. She decided to put another hour towards the paperwork before leaving for the evening meeting and the long awaited three day weekend. Veronica was very familiar with last weeks counsel’s selection a large mansion in a western suburb of Chicago; it had all the good things she needed a nice lounge and fine food café, heavenly rooms, and a divinely wonderful spa staffed by some of most favorite women in the world.
It was a long and tedious drive to the mansion; traffic snarls, impatient drivers honking their horns, and red lights that seemed to take forever to change. Car wrecks that didn’t look too bad but still tied up traffic while the police and drivers sorted through the who’s’ at fault, and finally a turn onto a less crowded street and two rows of very welcoming buildings telling of the warmer suburban life and her journey’s end in sight. As she rounded the last corner and pulled into the driveway she sighed a very exhausted but relieved sigh. There was a long line of cars waiting for valets to park them, and cars pulling in behind her, but that did not bother Veronica because she was in line and knew her turn would soon come. Roni was both pleased with herself and relieved for anticipating the large crow and booked a room in advance with a full treatment at her favorite spa, the tensions of driving eased as the anticipated pleasures of the evening drifted into her mind. Once she was freed of her car she rushed the bellboy from the check in desk to her room tipped him and hurriedly sent him on his way and took a nice long pi.ss lingering a moment to feel her innards relax after holding her water for so long and then headed for the spa.
Bathed and Relaxed
Roni rolled her shoulders in a vain attempt to ease the pain of her wide bra straps cutting into her skin; no matter how hard she tried the pain in her shoulders, back and the burn in her skin was persistent, especially at the end of a long hard day like today. Most of the cases she tries are couples that should have never been couples; but this week the woman’s plight hit close to home for Veronica, and so the normally ignored discomfort caused by her tight fitting bra felt especially acute, and the ache in her shoulders and back was not from her well endowed chest but anxiety of not having another human being to want and to be wanted by.
Most women would give their eyeteeth to have a chest like Veronica’s, and most men lose their self-control when faced by her well rounded and proportioned body. Both men and women consider full sized breasts the ultimate in femininity. Roni had a far different perspective on the matter; she felt her endowment gave her an advantage over her courtroom opponents male and female alike, and made use of it as well as her expert case preparation and presentational skills. No she would never want to be ‘normal’ sized and gladly endured the occasional discomfort of her still firm natural forty-two double Ds.
Roni’s secretary dropped in just before quitting time and asked, “Is that it for today?” and started to leave, in mid-stride turned and ask, “Are you feeling all right? Ms. Thorp you look a little bushed?”
“I am bushed Jenny.” Roni replied wrinkling her face added, “my shoulders and back are ki.ll.ing me!”
“Would you like a massage?” The yo.ung secretary asked softly, “I can stay late if you like?” and waited smiling.
Our First Time
That day i was wearing a miniskirt with a top that showed my nipples. My best friend, Gina, was coming over to watch a movie. While i fantasizing about Gina she called.
“ Christian just broke up with me, he said that he found someone else,” she said. Her voice was cracking as if she was crying for hours. “ can i still come over?” she asked.
“ SURE!” I said. I put my toys away and made sure there was a movie in the dvd player. I didn't notice thaat i put my lesbian porn movie in. I was in a rush to prepare for her arrival. a few moments later Gina knocked on the door. Gina knew i was a lesbian and i never had feeling for her until i get horny. her 36c breast that are round and her nice ass with beautiful long legs. it was 7:37 when she knocked.
I opened the door and saw her in a tight jacket opened and inside was her body covered in a tight top and she wore tight skinny jeans. Gina and I were in our twenties and i was only a couple of months older than her. My pussy was getting wet and it was throbbing with the sight. I took her jacket and saw her round beautiful breast. I lead her to the couch forgetting i had a porn movie in the dvd player.
She got up and pressed play on the player. I pops up on 2 women finger fucking. Gina eyes opened and she looked at me and said “ You like this...its hot.” I opened my eyes in the amazement of Gina rubbing her hand up and down on her pussy. Something must of came over her because she pushed me down on the couch and gave me a passionate kiss. I kissed back. While we were kissing, I went under her shirt and was feeling those round breast she had.
“ you like them so much...wanna see them?” She said in a seductive voice. Her voice was spineless. I wanted to rip her pants off and see her nice healthy pussy. She took my shirt off and my skirt. I unzipped her pants and she did the rest. We were both naked and our hands were roaming eachothers bodies. My nipples were now in her mouth and I loved it. “ fuck me” she said.
Her Priest 1
She waited, naked, as he stood over her, and without his shirt on. Boy, she thought, does he look hot, or what? He couldn’t believe what he was doing but seeing her like she was, entirely in the nude like her pictures he’d seen in her emails, drove him wild. He knew he wanted her but he also knew this was all wrong. Still he couldn’t help himself. He had never seen a female in the nude who wanted to do this with him before. And she did he discovered. She wanted to give all of herself to him, the new parish priest Father Peter Bennett. So it was why she convinced herself and him to get entirely undressed that day.
She had almost everything. He liked it either way. y0ung, she had just turned 20 years old. Her blondish hair was rather short. That day, she wore that soft and comfy blouse. The blouse hung off her boobs rather comfortably. It allowed him the opportunity to see her as she was. She appeared, to him, to be a full grown woman, meaning it allowed him to come to know what a woman’s figure should look like. Not only having a pretty face and not only having nice pert boobs but the girl also had a slim waist and curvy gentle hips as well. Also, his chance to see her naked allowed him to see her twin cheeks.
“Ohhh” he said not realizing how keyed up he was about her figure as it was “this is” and he paused as he looked it over again and as he did he grew more and more fascinated by her features. “Wow. Wow, I can’t believe this” the priest finally admitted. “You look marvelous to me.”
She smiled into his eyes. Yes, she was completely naked, except for the panties she wore. Yes, she looked fabulous to a man who wouldn’t be doing this except he let her. He received her emails. He opened the attachments. He looked at the naked pictures of her, except for her face. He found himself become more attracted to her sexuality. As he did, he discovered he focused on her tits. He focused on her nipples.
As he did, she watched him. She smiled as she watched his eyes. He likes them. He likes my boobies. He wants to feel them, she thought. I should tell him. I should tell him to reach down and feel them, shouldn’t I? She smiled some more. Her smile grew but she also seemed to become more excited all over. Father, she wanted to say. Take off your boxers. Let me see your penis. Let me see your cock. Oh yeah, Father she told herself. Let me see it. Should I just reach out and pet it for you? Should I huh, she thought.
Her Priest 2
Mmmmm what a body, he told himself as his cock seemed to tingle and want it, whatever it was. What a body she has he thought. Oh lord what am I doing? How in the world, and then he stopped. He looked into her eyes. He looked at her face. Oh my lord. She’s looking at me. She’s watching me. She’s smiling too.
“Is everything alright?” he finally said.
“Oh. Yes Father” she replied, softly. “Everything is perfect.”
“I am” and he stopped a second and then said “not sure exactly what I should do here.”
She smiled and looked up into his eyes. She then looked at his defined chest, which she found she really liked a lot. Her boobs, blazing the room for him with innocence and pride, allowed her to reach up and touch it. She felt his chest. He jumped back, a little, not expecting it at all. Either way, it felt nice. He found himself wanting her to do that exact same thing again. Feel my chest, he thought. Touch it like you just did and he stepped back to where he was standing.
Still he hadn’t smiled yet even when her hand reached out and felt it chest again. His eyes closed. He took a deep breath of air. He opened his eyes and looked down over her again. Then he had to do it again. He had to stare at them. He had to he found himself saying and with that he looked down at her two delicious looking boobs and their nipples.
“Father, do you like my boobs?” she said.
He found himself, without looking at her, nodding. He also felt something else. He found that he finally smiled even though he hadn’t looked into her eyes yet. Yes, he did. He did like her tits. No, that’s not exactly right. He loved her boobs. He loved her nipples and he found himself thinking that he’d love to feel her boobs too.
“Father” she said. “Would you like to feel them?”
“Huh? What?” he said. He took his eyes off her boobs and her nakedness altogether. He looked up, into her eyes. She had these light blue eyes which he found he loved. He noticed something else. Her cheeks. They were lined with adorable freckles. He loved the sophomoric look. He didn’t know how to describe it but he loved it. She was cute. She was sexy. She was his or so he thought. “Oh my god” he said and she asked what. “Oh, I am not sure. It’s just that” and he looked her over “you, your body, and all of you. I don’t know. God, wow you are just a tremendous looking y0ung lady.”
Her Priest 3
“Why thank you” she told him as she lay on her back, waiting. As he looked down over her, thinking, he heard “But Father, would you like to feel my tits. I’d like it.”
When he heard her say it, he froze. When he heard her say it, a quivering tremor, rumbled throughout him. His eyes darted. Immediately, they took them in. Right away, she could see what he was staring at. Her appetizing surprises bestowed upon her by god. She asked me if I wanted to, and he stopped thinking for a second, and then went on and thought if I wanted to feel her boobs.
“Oh my god” he said, his voice sounding as though he was dying. “Ohhhhh my god” he said again, but this time his eyes had closed. His breathing increased sharply. “Oh god” he said quickly but quietly too.
When she heard his words and the tone in which he said it, she smiled and reached for his hand. She told him it was alright, that she wanted them to be felt, and if she didn’t she’d have to at that point feel them herself, which was a lie. She knew he would but she was ready. She was more then willing. This was her plan.
All along, ever since she arrived home from college it was her plan. She didn’t know the parish received a new priest. She had no idea the new priest was so y0ung either. And she didn’t know he was going to be that handsome. Yes, he was more then handsome. This guy was a hottie amongst hotties. This guy stood tall at 6’ 3”. This guy had sandy blond hair too. His chiseled looks, including his face, even had her mom and her friends buzzing. Yes, they talked, but it was Cheri who found the “balls” to do something about it all. And here she was. Lying on her back, her boobs facing up and staring at him, while she anxiously but patiently waited to be felt up by her parish priest.
Her Priest 4
She took his hand in hers. He didn’t know what to do or think. He watched as her smaller and softer hand led his hand down over her small tits. She smiled at him as she brought it closer and closer and closer. He moaned. His eyes closed momentarily. When they opened, he felt something.
“Oh my lord” he said again. “Ohhhhhhh my lord” he uttered. “Oh god, yes. Yes” and with that Father Pete found himself doing something he never expected to do. He squeezed the tit lightly. “Oh wow” he cried out quietly. “Wow ohhh ohhhhh” and then she heard it. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhh my lord” which he said loudly as his head fell back and at the same time his other hand seemed to reach down and feel his groin. “Oh lord, forgive me” he said as if praying. “But this woman, she is beautiful. She is” and he paused a second. “She is as sexy as any living creature on earth. Forgive me.”
Meanwhile Cheri lay on her back. Meanwhile Cheri kept her hand on his hand. In the meantime, Cheri kept letting him feel and squeeze her adorable smaller boobs so much so that even she began feeling slight trembling within her body too. “Mmmmm, Father” she said. “That is so awesome how you’re feeling me.” She spoke quietly as he looked at his hand on her boob. “Mmmmm, I think if we were in the bedroom together, that what we’re doing would be much better, Father.”
He heard her say it but hadn’t realized what she’d said. He stopped squeezing her tit leaving his hand on it as he looked up at her. “Pardon me?” he said as he tried to confirm what his ears had heard. She smiled and repeated herself. “In my bedroom?” he verified. She said yes as she nodded her head and smiled. Then she winked. “In my bedroom? You mean that?” he said again.
So she smiled and repeated herself and waited. His hand, although not doing anything to her boob, rested on it. She looked down at it and then back up at him. He sure is a very good looking guy, she told herself. Everything, she felt, about him told her how manly he really was. She looked at his chest. Defined. Chiseled. Slim. But what about his lower half. Okay, she could see his legs. She could see parts of his thighs but his upper thighs, his groin, and his cock. Now those she wasn’t yet able to see. And that was part of her goal while she was home.
Her Priest 5
“Okay” he agreed, happily. “Let’s go.”
Her smile grew and so did his. Was he relaxing a little, she wondered? She wasn’t sure. She sat up and his hand, for a while, slipped off her boob. “Mmmmm, I like being here with you” she told him. He wasn’t sure how to respond to that. He knew he loved that she was there with him but seeing as he was a man of god and his commitment in no way involved a woman, seeing as priests do not marry, he had no experience at all in a situation such as this. “Can I tell you something probably nobody has ever told you, Father” she went on to say.
“Yes. What is that?” he said as they walked to his bedroom.
“You have to be the sexiest man around. I think so” and she paused before adding “and so do a lot of other women too.” Then she thought of what her mother had said.
“Shhhhh, we will talk about it later on” her mom had told her. Her mother was only 42. Her mom, like her dad, were very y0ung at heart, and still in love with one another, but when she felt strongly about something, or someone, she usually spoke her mind. “Cheri” her mom said. “Come here, to my room. Let’s talk.” They closed the door and sat down. “Yes, we all think that but I am married and very much in love with your father. That doesn’t stop me. I still want the man.” The mother looked into Cheri’s eyes. “So much so that when your dad isn’t around” and the mother winked as she said this “I’ll make sure no one is around” and she paused before saying “I’ll play with myself. I’m sure you know what I’m talking about. And I’m sure you know who I imagine in my fantasies too, don’t you?” and with that her mother reached around Cheri’s shoulder and hugged her.
Father Pete was floored. Me, a sexy man? The sexiest man around, he thought. Me, the sexiest man around, really he told himself. “Oh gosh no. Not me” he said humbly. “No way, not me” he told her.
Her Priest 6
She sat down on his bed and patted it, indicating to him she wanted him to sit beside her. Her pert breasts hung delightfully off her chest. He eased down beside her as he gazed down over them. “Yes Father. You are a very, very sexy man” she told them. “I want you. I want you to want me too. I want to hold you, kiss you all over, and I want this” and when she said it she laid her hand on his lap and discovered that he was hard. “Ooooohh” she said. “Now that feels nice Father. Really nice” she told him as she looked up into his eyes with a grand smile on her lips. “May I?” she said.
“May you what?” he asked.
“This” she said answering him and she turned and reached for his boxers. She pushed them down. It was fat. It was long. It was not only beautiful to her but it was fascinating as hell. “Ooooooohh wow” she told him as she looked over its features. “Mmmmm wow ahhhhh” she said as she stared at his gorgeous cock.
He looked down at his erection. Knowing he felt awkward and aroused but never really having experienced it he heard her say “May I?”
“May you what?” he said in a naïve tone of voice.
“Let me show you” she said.
With that she leaned over it. She took hold of his good size cock in her hand. Initially, she started to stroke it. “Ohhh my god” he cried out. “Oh god yes! Yes” he cried out again. “Uh oh. Oh. Ohhhhh uh ohhh” and then he said it without thinking. “Fuck yes. Oh my fucking god. Yes. Yes. Ohhh fucking yes” he screamed as she jerked it off.
Suddenly before either knew it, he exploded, and it shot up all over the place. When it came down it was all over her hand. When it came down, it was all over her wrist and also her arm. When it came down, it was all over his cock. When it came down, it was all over his lap. It oozed downward. It oozed into the sheets on the bed. And as it oozed downward, it disappeared.
Her Priest 7
“Wow” she said, looking up at him. “That was fast. Really fast” she added.
His eyes were wide. He was stunned at how it felt. “Umm, what just happened?” he said.
“I turned you on. I jerked you off. And you came Father. That’s what happened. It was beautiful. You were awesome. How you came, how it looked, and probably how you felt throughout it too was amazing too. Am I right?” she told him.
He was looking down at his cum. Finally he looked up and into her eyes. Finally he nodded as he looked into her eyes as he thought about it all. “Umm, what’s next?” he said.
“Well, seeing as today is” and she told him “I’ve got six more days here. “We have six more chances to achieve a few more things.”
“But” he said, chiming in “we won’t be able to do it here. I uh probably can arrange umm something else, probably tomorrow if that works” and he looked down again at his cum covered thighs and went on to say “I will umm work something out by tonight.” Then he looked up at his clock. “I have some people, including your mother, coming over today. I probably should get ready for them. You probably should get dressed and get going.” He looked into her eyes and went on to add. “I’m going to make this right as far as you’re concerned. Okay?” he told her.
They looked into the other’s eyes. She smiled and then winked and then she said “You bet that sexy ass of yours you will. I want you. I want all of you too. I’ll get what I want. And you’ll get much more then you expect.” Having said that, they dressed, and she left without a kiss or anything else. 90 minutes later her mother arrived.
Hot Hot Hot :)
I'm so exited for my new job. I'm supposed to write until I can't write no more, but luckily I will have a co-worker to help me with that. I cross my fingers that my co-worker will be a stunning lesbian or bisexual woman, but I've never been lucky enough in my life. Nervous as hell, I walk into the office that i'm gonna be spending most of my time with. I notice that half of the room is personalized with what I thought of as stupendous taste. I sit down in whats apparently my chair, and make myself comfortable. I start unpacking, pinching in a bit of my own taste in the room. After about 20 minutes i'm done, and quite tired of pinning things on the wall. I look at my co-workers computer, noticing that the screensaver was on. Curious, I walk towards the computer and snoop around a bit. As soon as I move the mouse, I see some of the most erotic words on the screen. It seems to of been a lesbian story, and my heart lit up at the sight. Afraid of getting caught, I go back to my chair and wait with patience. 10 minutes later I hear a knock on the door.
"Is anyone in there? I forgot my key!" said the voice. It was a woman. A woman with one of the sexiest voices i've ever heard.
"Yeah! Hold on", I say as I rise to my feet and open the door.
There I am, staring at the most beautiful creation i've ever seen. This woman was maybe an inch shorter than me, 5'6 I'd say, and had the most amazing green eyes. Her hair was a creamy brown, with a purple streak around her perfect bangs. She had the cutest little nose, and the most kissable lips i've laid eyes on. Her body was quite the sight, too. She had what I guessed were B sized cups, and an ass to die for.
Noticing that I was checking her out in a much too obvious tone, I smiled at her and hugged her.
A Mother's Plan 1
Hank Brown had been courting Alexis Roman for several months now. Every guy in his Senior class had their eye on Aexis in hopes that they might sample her many charms but to date she had never bestowed those favors on any guy. . .including Hank! Rather, she remained chaste and pure even as her natural charm and pleasing disposition added to her beauty and attraction.
Hank, however, was persistent. He had patiently escorted her to movies, dances, concerts, plays and various entertainment as they grew closer. It was on their fourth date that he had been allowed to kiss her goodnight. Several dates later, she had allowed a covert kiss while at a school dance and months later he had caressed her covered breasts for the first time. Now, with spring in the air, he began to see the fruition of his long endeavor.
Alex had finally begun to lust after him and her passions were beginning to run high. With each succeeding date, Hank was granted more liberties and his hands and lips were moving freely over her breasts.
So it was on a May Saturday when Hank arrived at Alex’s home to pick her up and Alex mother answered the door. She invited him in as usual and then suggested he sit for a while. “Where’s Alex?
A Mother's Plan 2
Hank asked and the mother replied that she had been sent on an errand and would return in an hour. Then she stood before Hank!
Hank had known that Alex’s mother was a beautiful woman and well preserved for her 38 years but as she stood before him this time she was more than beautiful; her eyes seemed to suggest something and her body language brought Hank’s body to full alert - his cock sprang to attention in his boxers.
As she faced him, she said, “I’ve been watching you and Alex for some time and it appears that you’re getting very close. Have you done it to her yet?”
“No maam. She’s still a virgin!”
“Good! I want to keep her that way for now”
“What are you trying to say?”
“What I’m saying is that I’m considered by many to be quite beautiful myself and experienced in ways that could please you that she never could.. If you’ll keep her a virgin until you leave for college in the fall I’m prepared to satisfy your needs in her place. I’ll make you a very happy man!”
“You mean. . .!”
“Exactly! You name the time and the place and I’ll fuck you like you’ve never been fucked by those high school girls.”
“I don’t know. . .”
A Mother's Plan 3
“If you chose to pursue my daughter instead, I’ll make it extremely difficult for you. I might even be forced to have you arrested.”
“OK, Your daughter’s going to cheerleader camp on Saturday. She’ll be gone all day.”
“Come here a little after eight o’clock in the morning and you shall reap your reward.”
So it was that Hank went to see Alex off to cheerleader school; then, made a quick journey to her house where her mother might be waiting! He wondered! Perhaps, he’d imagined it! Perhaps she’d changed her mind! Perhaps he’d just better forget the whole thing!
With those thoughts rambling through his mind, Hank went to Alex’s house. As he approached, he felt the tensions of not knowing and his mouth tasted of bitter bile! He trembled. Shear determination drove him on. . . He had to know.
Then, as the door to the Roman house opened and he saw Ms. Roman standing there in her shear blue negligee he felt his fears subside. Her black hair and blue eyes seemed to sparkle as she bade him enter. “I was afraid you might have changed your mind,” the older woman said.
As Hank entered the house, he observed Ms. Roman’s body through the sheer fabric of the negligee as only the groin and breasts were blocked from his view by matching panties and bra under the sheer fabric. As his eyes feasted on her, he felt the impression that the woman was actually posing for him and his body quicken as a surge of lust pass through him. Her eyes met his and his passions rose.
A Mother\'s Plan 4
Meanwhile, Ms Roman was observing the y0ung man she was about seducing. He was certainly y0ung and he was eager; the bulge in his trousers would attest to that. It had been years since Sheila Roman had been with a man and she looked forward to thoroughly enjoying her bargain with Hank. She needed a man to fuck her and who could be safer than Hank Brown.. . ‘ y0ung, free of disease and held to silence lest her daughter find out and be lost to him forever.
“Do you drink?” Sheila asked.
“No maam.”
“Would you like something to eat. . .you know! . . .a little something before we do it. . .
“I’d like that. We could kinda’ get acquainted.”
So they moved to the kitchen and Hank sat at the table as they ate their Danish and coffee and talked. Ms Brown suggested that Hank call her Sheila since they were going to be close. She asked if Hank was a virgin and he responded, No, I did it a couple of times last year with a girl that’s getting married now.”
As they talked, Sheila was flirting with Hank. Her eyes frequently met his with a lusty look and her body language was designed to entice. Sheila Roman had been quite good at enticing back in the years before she married; then, her efforts had seemed to be wasted on her ex-husband and she’d had no more opportunity to practice her skills until Hank came along.
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