Showing posts with label XXX. Show all posts
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Saturday, November 19, 2011

My First Fuck Was A Huge Black Cock

Introduction: After Mom and Dad split my mom became a drunken slut and I eventually got involved.

My mom and dad split up a couple of years ago. From what I heard it was about sex. Dad was not man enough to keep Mom happy and after 15 years she eventually got fed up and let him know that he wasn't big enough or good enough and she was sick of faking it so he left. I could hear them fighting, or at least Mom yelling that she had had enough of sucking his cock to get him hard enough so he could fuck her for thirty seconds, blow his load and fall asleep.

Dad had been gone for about six months and Mom was getting frustrated and hard to live with. I could hear her getting herself off at night and looked once and saw her using a huge didlo on herself. She was pounding it fast and deep into her cunt and rubbing her clit with her other hand till she got off. I went back to my room and rubbed myself till I came and fell asleep. I was sixteen then and had started pleasuring myself often although I was still a virgin. Not long after that, Mom started going out several nights a week. She would come home at one or two in the morning drunk and all messed up. Sometimes there was still cum on her face and in her hair and her clothes would be torn. I would lay in my bed and imagine my mom getting fucked hard by some stranger while I rubbed my pussy till I felt good.

After several weeks went by like that Mom finally brought the first stranger home with her. She was so drunk that he had to hold her to keep her from falling. They went straight to her room and for an hour I could hear them fucking. She would be yelling for him to shove that big meat into her. "Fuck me with that man sized cock. Harder. Fuck me harder. My husband had a little wimpy pecker. I want your big cock fucking me." Finally I heard him. "I'm going to come you fucking bar slut. Suck the cum out of my cock and don't spill a fucking drop. Yesssss." A few seconds later, "Come on stud, now eat me. Lick my fuckin' pussy. Bite my clit, chew on it. I'm going to come. Shove that bat back in me while I come on it. Oh shiiiiit yes. Yes."

Things were quiet for several minutes then I heard Mom's door squeak and I saw him walk naked past my partly open door as he went to the bathroom. His cock hung half way to his knee. As he passed by on his way back he was stroking it and it was starting to get hard again. I had seen Dad naked a few times and had seen a few pornos on the computer but I had never seen a cock like that. He went back into Mom's room and I heard him tell her to roll over and lift her ass up in the air. "I'm going to fuck your ass and fill it full. Mom screamed when he shoved it up her rectum but was soon telling him to give it to her. "Fuck my asshole you bull. Get it all in there. Pound my ass. Yeeees!" "I'm ready to come you fucking bitch now turn around and suck me dry." A few minutes later I heard him trying to get my mom to suck him again but she had passed out and he could not get her to come to. He got dressed and left. I got myself off for the third time that night and went to sleep. It was about 3 am.

The next morning Mom called me for breakfast. She looked like hell and was dragging around the kitchen but neither one of us said anything about the night before.

Mom started going out three of four times a week and always bringing home men for the same kind of night. She was always drunk and loud and I always rubbed myself to completion while listening to her get fucked in every way your could think of. More and more often the guy or guys would be black. I heard her say that blacks usually had the biggest cocks and she loved big cocks, the bigger the better. She frequently wound up passed out and the guys would leave her in a bed drenched with cum. Some times there were two at the same time and I could hear them talking about all the things they were doing. She loved having cocks pounding any two of her holes at the same time. One time I heard the two guys saying that she had passed out. They agreed to piss all over her and leave. The next morning I could smell the urine.

She finally acknowledged that I knew what she was doing. She apologized but said that she was having the time of her life and intended to keep doing it so I should just not worry about it. After that the man or men would sometimes still be there for breakfast the next morning. Some would give me a real good looking over and make some sexy wise cracks but Mom never let them touch me.

I had had my seventeenth birthday by now. Thru all of this I had kept my virginity although I was starting to let some of the guys at school get pretty friendly and even finger fuck me. I gave one blowjob to the quarterback of the football team but he wasn't satisfied. He wanted to fuck me but I said no and he moved on to another girl.

One night Mom brought this guy home earlier than usual but she was still already plastered. I was watching a show on TV and they came in and sat in the living room too. He was about six foot four and really built and probably in his late thirties. He was black, really dark black. It was only a few minutes before she had his cock out and was sucking on it right in front of me. He had a cock that was at least ten inches and as big around as my wrist and Mom had almost all of it in her mouth. He just stared at me while Mom was blowing him. I stayed and half watched the show and half watched them. After a few minutes she got him off and he filled her mouth with cum. She never even swallowed it. She passed out and it just drained out of her mouth all over his cock and balls.

After a couple of minutes he pulled her off of him by the hair and pushed her away. He got up dropping his pants to the floor and stepping out of them as he walked over to my chair. He stood in front of me with his huge cum covered cock right in front of my face. "OK little darlin' clean it." I sank back in the chair and said no. This big black man grabbed me by the hair and pulled my face to his cock. "I said clean it." He rubbed the head against my lips and tightened his grip in me hair. I slowly opened my mouth and as soon as it was open enough, he shoved that huge thing in, stretching me wide and hitting the back of my mouth and making me gag. I could taste his cum but it did not taste as bad as I expected that it would. He used my hair to pull me back and forth on his rod as it hardened. My mouth was stretched to hurting to get around it and I gagged each time he hit the back of my throat but he didn't care. He was getting about half of his now rock hard ten inch cock into my mouth. While he was fucking his cock with my face he reached down with his other hand and reached under my skirt and pulled my panties aside and pushed his big fingers into my pussy. After poking me a few times he got in far enough to reach my hymen. "What have we here, a virgin. Not for long. I haven't fucked me a virgin for years. I would have thought that as much as your mom fucked that you would have started years ago."



He pulled his cock and fingers out of me and yanked my blouse over my head. I wasn't wearing a bra so my 34 B tits were exposed to him. "Your nipples are hard sweetie." He roughly pulled my legs apart and stepped between them. "No, don't do it. I don't want to. Please." He held me tight around the neck with one hand. He spit on my pussy and again on his cock head. Then with the other hand he positioned his cock head at the opening to my cunt. One hard thrust and he was fully in me. My hymen was busted and I felt like I was being spilt apart. I screamed in pain. It hurt. It hurt so bad. The first time he pulled his monster out it was covered in blood. He slammed it back into me and laughed. "No. No. Stop. I can't take it. It hurts so bad. Please stop." But he didn't stop. He pounded my pussy over and over again. The pain started to go away but I still begged him to stop. He fucked me deep and hard for about ten minutes. I gave up fighting and begging and just lay there. Finally I was able to look down and see his huge black man pole sliding in and out of my snow white pubic hair covered pussy. It was an amazing sight. He started making noises that I knew from listening to Mom and her guys that meant that he was about to come. I panicked. "Don't come in me. I don't want to get pregnant." I begged him twice. "OK but you're going to suck me dry then." He pulled his cock out and brought it to my mouth. I would do anything to get him to stop at that point so I opened my mouth. He put just the head in my mouth and stroked himself till he erupted. Spurt after spurt, rope after rope of cum flew into my mouth. More than I could hold. He reached and forced my mouth closed and held it till I had to swallow. Then he squeezed the sides of my jaw, forcing my mouth open and shoved himself back in. "Keep sucking till I tell you to stop." About five minutes later he let me stop sucking on his soft cock. He got dressed and left. I went to my room. I was hurting and sore and mad at him and my mom. She was still passed out on the couch.

The next morning Mom was still on the couch when I came into the living room, sore and mad and having trouble walking. I grabbed her and shook her hard. When she came to I screamed at her. "You fucking slut. Your son of a bitch boy friend raped me last night because you passed out and he couldn't get what he wanted from your cunt and mouth and asshole. I was still a virgin but not any more. You're a fucking drunken pig." Rather than yelling back at me she came to enough to realize what had happened and she spent all morning apologizing to me over and over. Finally we ended up hugging. I was just wiped out physically and emotionally.

She still went out but she did not bring anyone home for the next couple weeks. After a couple weeks, I let one of the boys at school fuck me in the woods on the way home from school. His five-inch white cock didn't feel right and he came and filled the condom after about two minutes then put himself away and we went home. That night I told Mom that I didn't care if she started bringing guys home again. I also told her that I had let one of the boys at school fuck me. I asked her to let me get the pill. She said OK.

One night about a month later she had brought two guys home, one black and one white. She was drunk enough not to know what was happening when the black guy took her to her room but the white guy stopped at my door and looked in. They were all already naked. I was almost asleep when he came into my room but I woke up when he sat on the edge of my bed. With a start I looked at him. He was sitting there stroking himself while looking at me. "Hello there. I'm Bill. I met your mom at the bar tonight and she invited me and my friend to come over for a little fun. Would you like to join in on the fun?"

I looked at his eyes and then at his cock and thought about it for a minute. Then I sat up and pulled the oversized t-shirt that I wear as a nightie off over my head. I took Bill's cock in my hand and stroked it. It was big but not quite as big as the first cock that had fucked me. Bill bent over and started sucking on one of my tits making my nipples hard. He also slid his finger between my pussy lips and rubbed my clit. It felt so much better than when I did it to myself. I spread my legs and could feel myself getting wet. Bill pushed me down and kissed his way down my stomach to my mound. When his tongue first touched my clit I jumped and moaned. I put my hands behind his head and held him tight to my pussy. He ate me for several minutes and brought me to two orgasms. I was loving it. He turned his body so we were in 69 position. I stretched my lips over his cock and took as much as I could into my mouth. I bobbed up and down on his shaft while he kept eating me out. I pulled off him. "Fuck me now."

Bill rolled me on my back and got between my legs. He put his large cock to my cunt opening. It was good and wet so he easily started to enter me but he took his time and worked his way deep into me till he was fully in. He waited for a little bit for me to adjust and then started slowly pumping into me. As he picked up speed I knew that this is what fucking is supposed to feel like. I felt very full but wonderful and it did not hurt. I had been on the pill long enough now so that it was working and I was anxious to feel my first load of cum deep inside me. After about five wonderful minutes and my having two more orgasms Bill pushed all the way in and held still. I felt his cock pulse once, twice, three times as he filled me with his seed. It felt warm, wet and wonderful. I put my arms around his neck and kissed him. He kissed me back. He kept his cock in me and slowly pumped for another couple of minutes. It felt great. When he pulled out I turned and without his asking, I sucked his cock clean. "That was great Bill. I really enjoyed it. You're the first person I have let come in me. It felt wonderful." I knew I was going to need big cocks just like my mother.

Stay right where you are. I'm sure that Jamal will like to come in and get to know you too. With that Bill left the room. About a minute later Jamal walked in. He was a little bigger than Bill, both his body and his cock and he had skin the color of milk chocolate. He was about the same size as the first cock that had raped me. I was a little nervous, remembering the pain I had the first time. "Bill tells me that you are a wonderful little lady. I'm looking forward to getting to know you." With that he pulled me off the bed onto the floor in front of him and his half hard cock. Jamal pulled my face to his cock. I opened my mouth and stretched it around him. I took in about four inches at first. It tasted a little different than Bill's or the quarterbacks. It tasted a little sharp and bitter but I sucked it as best I could, wanting to please him. His cock grew and stretched my jaws wider. After a minute he asked me how I liked the taste of my mother's asshole. I almost spit him out at the thought but it was too late. He had his hand behind my head and was fucking my mouth. I couldn't say or do anything. After a few minutes he pulled out. picked me up and put me on the bed on my stomach with my feet on the floor. He got behind me and placed himself at my cunt. I was still good and wet so he was able to work himself into me fairly easily. I felt very full and stretched but it felt good. Soon he was hitting bottom. That was a new feeling. After fucking me for several minutes and bringing me to the hardest orgasm I had ever had, he filled my pussy with a huge load of cream. My pussy could not hold all that I had been given by these two big men and I leaked out a big cream pie. I was very satisfied and rolled over to go to sleep while both Bill and Jamal spent the rest of the night in Mom's bed. I woke up at four am to go to the bathroom and could still hear them going at it. I thought about joining them but I was still fully satisfied so I went back to sleep. In the morning we all shared breakfast and then the guys left.

Now I am an eighteen year old high school senior. My mom shares most of her men with me now. She has cut way back on her drinking and is enjoying life much more. I have even found a couple of big cocked high school guys that I have brought home and shared with her. Life is good and the bigger the cock the better.

-the end-

Friday, November 18, 2011

A Day In The Woods

Chapter 1

There I was, sauntering through the woods early Saturday morning. I had parked my car in the same parking area I always park. No one was there this early on the weekends which is how I liked it. I had the woods to myself, a chance to relax and unwind from the work week. I hiked along the path I always hike when I felt the feeling of being watched, the fine hairs on the back of my neck standing up. I turned and looked and for just the flash of a moment I thought I saw a set of eyes in the brush. I paid it no mind and thought my mind was playing tricks with me. I continued on and the feeling persisted. Each time I looked I saw nothing.

I was about a mile in when I turned a corner on the path and there was a large wolf in front of me. I stopped as did my heart. In all the times I had hiked these woods I never saw anything more ferocious than a chipmunk. I looked around and saw a couple more wolves to my sides. I cautiously started off the path through the opening that was most readily available. I knew not to run, I couldn’t have out ran them if I tried. As the other two followed I lost track of the large one that was in front of me. I started looking for a tree I could climb to escape them. I was staring to sweat, my heart raced and then out of nowhere the large one was back in front of me. I took notice to the other two on the sides of me and then noticed there wasn’t two but six of them that had me surrounded. That was seven in total. I had no idea what a pack of wolves was doing this far down, but I was mortified I knew this was going to be my fate, that I would be on the news tonight as some dumb blonde that got lost in the woods and was attacked by wolves.

Lost in my thoughts of despair I felt something pressed against my ass. I looked back and saw the nose of one of the larger wolves buried in my ass. Another was in my crotch as the pack had moved much closer surrounding me completely. In a panic I started to run. I didn’t even get one step as one of them grabbed my jeans and unbalanced me, dragging me to the ground. They were on me instantly. All I could hear was growling of them all and the feel of teeth against my flesh. My shoes were ripped off one by one and then my top. I felt them pulling at my jeans as they came off my legs that I was kicking. I started screaming when I felt a paw being pushed into my mouth. My screams now muffled, my panties and bra were torn from me. There I lay, naked except for my socks, a paw in my mouth and two wolves standing on my outstretched arms, holding me there helpless.

The large one I first saw stepped between my legs, obviously the leader of this pack. He licked at my crotch. Instinctively and stupidly I kicked at him and pushed him away. Immediately I felt the grip of a large set of jaws on my throat. Feeling them tighten on me I lay still as the leader pushed his snout into my crotch again. He started licking me, pushing his tongue just inside me, the feeling of his rough tongue on my clit. I was getting wet. Partially from the fear but also from excitement of all of this and also because of the tongue lashing I was getting. As the leader continued I started to grind my hips to him. The jaws on my neck released at that time and the paw was removed from my mouth. I wanted his tongue deeper inside me. If it were a man I would have grabbed his head and shoved him into me. As if the wolf knew what I wanted his tongue went deeper inside of me. I could feel his teeth against my soft but wet pussy as his tongue was inside me.

The two wolves holding my arms down started licking my tits. My nipples were hard and erect and loving being licked. I felt another tongue on my ear and yet another licking at my neck. The feeling was almost euphoric. As the fear left me a wave washed over as I came hard on the tongue in my cunt. When I had finished I noticed the two holding my arms down were females. For some reason I just assumed they were all males. One of them took hold of my wrist with her mouth and pulled my arm back over my body, rolling me onto my stomach. I felt several snouts at my sides nudging me up, there was no way this was going to happen. I knew what they wanted and figured if I just lay on my stomach then nothing would happen. Just as I was about to finish that thought I felt the gnashing of teeth on the back of neck. Harder this time than the first, he was almost to the point of breaking my skin as he pulled me up. I obeyed as I knew what they wanted and was there on all fours. The two females each took my wrists in their mouths and the large leader immediately leaped on my back. I felt his weight come down on me and felt his cock against my sopping wet pussy. He was in me instantly. I had seen dogs mate and seen them take several tries to find the right spot; I was amazed that he was able to get in me so quickly. He growled loudly and the two females pulled my wrists lowering me to my elbows and forcing my ass up. When they did he drove completely into me. It felt like twelve inches of wolf cock pierced my insides. I moaned out loudly as he started to fuck me with the reckless abandon of a dog fucking his bitch. His bitch I thought to myself, there I was bent over with this wolf giving me the best fuck of my life like I was a bitch in heat.

One of the females let loose of my wrist. As I started to place my hand down to raise myself one the males stood on my hand and arm holding me there. The other female took the same position on my other arm as the leader continued pounding away at me. I could feel myself getting ready to cum again when I noticed the one female laying in front of me, on her back with her legs spread. I was in disbelief until I felt the other female on my arm bite the back of my neck and push me towards the other. I started to lick at the females’ pussy and as I did I heard a slight whimper. The leader was pushing against me; I could feel him starting to swell and on his next thrust I pushed back and felt his knot slip into my aching cunt. I ground myself against his knot and came, moaning into the wolf’s pussy that was becoming increasingly wetter.

The leader brought his leg over my ass and we were tied as to ass. I could feel him filling me with his seed. I started to lick the female in front of me harder, feeling her hair against my face as she got wetter. I couldn’t believe when she came, gushing against me and in my mouth. My face was wet from her and the leader was pulling his knot out of me. I felt his cum run down my legs. The one male holding my arm down moved and was replaced by one of the others. The female moved as well and was also replaced by one of the others males. The male that was holding my wrist down mounted me and as the first, immediately pushed himself into me. The other female lay in front of me and this time I didn’t resist or think and started lapping away at her open cunt. I was completely lost, the sun was fully up and there I was, a sex slave to a pack of wolves.

The second male knotted me and filled me with canine sperm as I brought the other female to orgasm, as well as myself. She squirted her juices into my mouth and I greedily lapped them all up. When the second pulled out of me he was immediately replaced by the third. I was steadily becoming exhausted and could feel my knees starting to ache and yet I knew I had two other fuckings to endure when this one finished. As he entered the wolves on my wrists let go and stood back. I didn’t move and stayed in the position they obviously wanted me in. I was being such a good little slut and although I had never really gave animal sex much thought I had succumbed to this and enjoyed it.

The third one finished with me and the fourth was right there. I wanted to give my elbows some relief and hesitantly lifted myself to all fours. The fourth one was different. He stabbed his cock into me and then pulled back out. He kept fucking me with this stabbing motion, completely filling me then back out. It was driving me mad! It was as if a man were fucking me instead of a wolf. The two females started licking at my hard nipples, feeling their tongues on them and the occasional nip and the male stabbing his cock in and out me had me cumming yet again. He knotted me just as the others and filled me with his seed. I wasn’t sure how much more I could hold. My pussy was already sloppy wet and dripping with the others’ sperm. When he finished with me he pulled and left a long trail of cum running from my aching pussy and puddling between my knees.

I looked over at the last wolf. He was obviously the youngest of the pack. He got behind me and I wasn’t sure if my sore, well used hole could take much more. Almost sensing that, I felt the tip of his cock against my ass. As I was trying to get the word no out of my mouth when he shoved his wolf cock into my ass and the no turned into more of a howl. Thank God he was smaller than the rest. He fucked my ass with the youth and vigor of a young man. The leader had moved in front of me and I could see his fully erect cock from its sheath. He put his front paws on my shoulders and was in front of my face. One of the females nipped at the side of my neck and I took one hand and placed his cock into my mouth. As I did he started to fuck my face the same way he did my cunt.

I felt him pushing against the back of my throat and gagged against him. My saliva ran from mouth and his cock as I coughed. He was relentless just as before and continued fucking my mouth. It was difficult to breathe and I had to time my breaths between thrusts. The smaller male in my ass pushed himself into me and I felt his knot swell in my ass. We were soon ass to ass and he shot his cum deep into my ass. The leader started to knot as well, it was physically impossible for him to get anything that big into my mouth. He pressed it against my lips and started to unload. I could feel it running down my throat. It was quickly filling my mouth and running out and down my chin. I coughed and gagged again, sperm and spit all over the males’ large cock. He pulled his cock out and continued to cum. His hot seed covered my face and my hair; I was being given a wolf facial. When he finished he got off of my shoulders. The young male in my ass finished shortly after that.

I stood there on all fours as I watched the pack trot off. I looked for my clothes and found my jeans partially torn but wearable. My panties and bra and shirt were completely shredded. The females must have ripped them apart somewhere in between my fucks. I walked about ¾ of a mile back to where the parking area was. I was completely spent and a walk that normally wouldn’t be anything was like running a marathon after the hours of fucking I just did. As I got to the edge of the woods I saw five other cars there parked with mine. All the same make and model but different colors. I thought it a little strange and thought maybe it was some kind of club or something. They started their cars and started to leave. There was a couple in the first two cars and single males in the other three. I stumbled across the street and the last car stopped. The window came down and a young man stuck his head out looking back at me. If he wasn’t driving a car I wouldn’t even had placed him at sixteen. The crotch of my torn jeans was soaked with wolf sperm and my tits were still a little erect in the open air. The car in front of him honked its horn and he started to leave, his head hanging out of the window as he drove off.

I got to my car and got the light jacket out of the backseat and put it on. I sat behind the wheel and tried to figure out everything that just happened. It was strange yet arousing. The more I thought the wetter I felt myself becoming. My own juices and wolf cum making my jeans wetter and my car seat as well. I drove home and as I was going up to my apartment my neighbor was coming down. She looked at me and said I looked a little haggard. I almost laughed at the thought – I was way past that! I told her I slipped and went down a small ravine, my shirt caught on a branch and was ripped off and then hit some briars which accounted for my scratches. She believed me I think but did make mention that she wasn’t sure where I was at where there was a small ravine. As I closed my door I told myself I wasn’t aware of a pack of wolves in those woods either.

I tossed my jeans in the trash and headed for the bathroom. I ran a hot bath and climbed in and just soaked. I ran the water twice more to keep it hot as wolf cum flowed from my ass and pussy. I sat there in the tub wondering if would go back again. Would I go back next week and see if the same thing happened again. My pussy was sore as I slid my hand down to it. I started thinking of it all over. Being fucked and licking the females to orgasm. I came one last time feeling the water wash around me. I got out of the tub and wrapped a towel around me. I heard a knock at the door and as I walked over there a piece of paper slid under the door. All it said was hoped you enjoyed the morning. I quickly opened the door and no one was there. I looked out my window and didn’t see a car either. I did hear a howl in the distance though.


Chapter 2

The rest of my weekend went pretty much the same as all my other ones. Sunday I stayed around the apartment and did some cleaning and got laundry done, you know – the normal. Monday came and I found myself back at work and recovered from the events Saturday. I couldn’t think about it at work as I so wanted to rub my clit when I did. I don’t think my work would appreciate that. Each night I came home I would masturbate and come in a huge orgasm thinking about being fucked relentlessly like I was.

Thursday evening when I got home I found a flyer under the door. I just figured someone came through the complex and dropped one off at everyone’s place. I sat it on the table and got out of my work clothes. I was about to get myself off but looked through the mail first. The normal - bills and junk mail. Then I looked at the flyer to see what restaurant was wanting my business now. Instead I found it was for a seminar being held on Friday. The title was “The Lycanthrope in Modern Times”. I thought it was a little odd but got to the bottom of the page and written there was “please attend”. I got the note I had from over the weekend and the writing was the same.

My mind starting thinking, and for the first time this week, I didn’t masturbate. I jumped on my computer and hit the net absorbing every thing I could about the subject. Feeling enlightened and tired as I had spent 5 hours online I headed for bed. I got up Friday and was still undecided. I thought about it all day at work and tried to come up with every reason why I couldn’t or shouldn’t attend, but remained intrigued. Even when a group of the girls asked me if I wanted to go out with them for a few drinks I told them I had previous plans.

I got home and quickly changed clothes; if I didn’t take too long then I should make the class at 7 with no problem. I put on a pair of jeans and a blouse – nothing fancy I thought was needed for this. I put my jogging shoes on, grabbed my purse and keys and headed out the door. As I opened the door there was Anne from across the hall just getting home. We exchanged hellos and she asked me since she missed last weekend would I mind if she ran with me on Saturday. I didn’t say anything at first. What if the same thing happens tomorrow that happened a week ago? My mind raced and I must have been lost in thinking about the possibilities and what would she think? Then she asked me again if it would be ok and what time. I said sure this time, gave her a smile, and said how about we leave at 6? She agreed and off I went.

I got in my car and took off. Anne was a great neighbor and was kind of like myself. She lived alone; she was married but had been recently divorced. She didn’t have any kids and was a few years older than me, 31 I think she said once. I can only guess that she has no desire to get back to dating as I think she is quite attractive. Shoulder length blonde hair, nice figure and all. I figure she must be a 36D. Even with her sports bra on she still bounces quite a bit as we jog. My C cups don’t move nearly as much. The more I thought about everything I wasn’t sure if I was nervous, frightened or what. If Anne came jogging with me and the wolves showed up what would happen? What would she think as she saw me getting fucked by them and liking it? Also would they want her to join as well?

I was getting a little wet as I turned into the parking lot. It wasn’t that big of a building, guess they aren’t counting on a huge turnout. I was curious if I was going to be the only one there and what might happen. Some kind of urban legend you hear about and go how could that girl have been so stupid? I did have a can of pepper spray and a pocket knife my dad had given me so I wasn’t completely defenseless if the occasion came to that. I opened the door and at least the lights were on. There was a sign in the lobby “The Lycanthrope in Modern Times” with an arrow pointing to the auditorium. I opened the doors slowly and peeked in. I had 5 minutes left before the seminar was supposed to start. Class … seminar … well whatever it was supposed to be! My curiosity wouldn’t let me back out now, especially as it was starting to look legit.

I walked in and took a seat. A couple of the people turned their heads and looked to see who came in. There were a couple of people sitting together and a few other scattered around – definitely didn’t come close to filling the small auditorium. A couple of other women were there which made me feel better too. Promptly at 7 a man walked from side of the stage, well more of a platform as it maybe 6 inches high or so. He looked like he was in his early to mid fifties. He announced his name as Dr. Eliot Sebastian Crane, “but please” he said “only my mother calls me by all three names”. He went on to tell about his accomplishments and what his degrees were in; chemistry and medicine were his fields of primary study.

He then started about the class topic or seminar or whatever this was I was attending! He went into great detail about how Hollywood has distorted the image of the lycanthrope. I sat there hearing everything he said thinking this guy must be off his rocker and what a line of bullshit this was. But yet I stayed, intrigued by everything he was saying and what if it was true? I mean he obviously believed everything he was saying and spoke with conviction. I remembered how once I watched a biography on Milli Vanilli cause I caught the first three minutes and ended up watching it all. I kind of put this in the same category. Might come in handy if I ever need a bit of trivia ya know.

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The doctor finished up and took a drink of water he had on the podium. He asked if there were any questions or concerns or rebuttals. As I looked around no one raised their hands. I had a couple of things I wanted to ask but I didn’t want to be the only one … or first! I figured he was going to wrap up since no one was asking and dismiss us. When he did speak again he looked at me and said “Surely you have more than a couple of questions Jessica after last Saturday”. I felt a knot in my throat and began to sweat. My ass puckered and I thought I was going to suck the seat cushion in. I put my hand in my purse and felt for the pepper spray. How could this guy know about last Saturday? How does he know my name and what else does he know? Has he been stalking me or something?

I stammered out how do you know my name and everything else. He then explained to me that they had been watching me for some time now. “They” I thought. Then it dawned on me as I looked around the room. There were two women there, both with a date or husband or whatever. There were also three other guys in the auditorium. Seven … just like last week. I looked at the person sitting closest to me, it was the 16 year old kid that turned and looked at me last weekend.

I stood up screaming “What the fuck is going on here”?! The doctor told me everything. His voice was calming and I listened to everything he had to say. I thought he was nuts though when he said that besides me and himself, the other seven could change into a wolf at any given moment. Doesn’t have to be a full moon and it isn’t some blood thirsty creature that goes on a killing spree and it doesn’t take silver to kill them; a regular bullet works just the same. I then asked why they have been watching me. Doctor Crane, Eliot he prefers, told me I was the ideal candidate. I was single, no kids, no boyfriends, my parents were dead and I had no brothers or sisters – I was basically alone in the world.

“You keep to yourself Jessica, just as we do”. “This isn’t a lifestyle for everyone and you may decide to walk out of here and believe what you want. That is your choice and we have no intentions of forcing you or holding here or any where else. Paul is at the age to where he is to take a mate”. I looked over my shoulder as a man stood up – I assumed this was Paul. He wasn’t bad looking, dark hair and eyes, decent build. Maybe about 6’1” and like 190 or so. “So I take it he wants me to be his mate then”? Eliot nodded. “As I said this isn’t for everyone, but you didn’t seem to mind last Saturday did you? Did you think about any of it this week or maybe all the time”? I wondered how he could know, was it obvious or something?

“I have been studying a long time these people. I am trying to help them overcome a couple of issues”. He walked up the aisle and took my hand, leading me to the stage. He introduced everyone as they moved forward. Mike and Jean was one couple and Tommy and Susan were the other couple. Mike was the oldest and the leader of the group. Besides Paul there was Ray and Jake, the youngest. Paul had moved on stage with me. He was standing behind me; I could feel him staring at me. Eliot continued talking; explaining how even if you are a wolf you still retain some of your human conscious. You are more animal yes, but not completely consumed so as you don’t remember anything that happens. “You will remember everything Jessica and won’t do anything that would be against what you would normally do”.

I felt a pair of hands on my shoulders as Paul pressed against me. He whispered into my ear, asking me if I were afraid. I shook my head and said no. Astonished, shocked, hesitant and unsure; but I wasn’t afraid. As I was trying to think of something to say I heard a low growl. As I turned around there was a grey wolf where Paul once was and a pile of clothes that were his. I thought this either a great magic trick or everything I just heard was true. The wolf moved up to me, sniffing my crotch and pushing his nose against my jeans. I reached down and scratched his head, holding him there. I looked around me, Tommy and Mike were gone, but two more wolves were there and again, another pile of clothes. Soon there were five of them; Ray and Jake were no longer there, just the clothes that they had been wearing. Jean and Susan stood there watching me as the pack circled. Then they walked over and took my hands and lead me to some mats on the floor. Jean said they didn’t want it to be as abusive as last week. Susan said if I didn’t enjoy it last Saturday or wanted to leave, then I was free to go. I looked at the pack, Mike and Paul already had a decent erection. I said I wanted to stay, I had been dreaming of this all week.

Susan and Jean smiled. Susan started to unbutton my blouse as Jean did the same to my jeans. My blouse was tossed aside and Susan kissed my neck as she unfastened my bra and put it with my blouse. She kissed her way down and sucked my nipples into her mouth. Jean had me stepping out of my jeans and slid my panties over my legs – throwing both of them with my other clothes. Jean licked her way up my legs and I spread them for her without any prodding. I felt her tongue as she flicked it against me and then asked me if I wanted a wolf’s tongue instead? I was so turned by this point with the two of them; I just shook my head and shouted YES!

They moved me onto my hands and knees and I felt Mike lapping away at my wet slit. I looked at Susan kneeling next to me, kissed her belly as I moaned and licked my way down. I was about to lick her bare cunt when she pulled my head up, “I think someone else needs your attention”. Paul was right in front of me, his red and veiny cock hard and waiting. As I went to move my head under him he put his front paws on my shoulders just as Mike had done. His cock in perfect position for me; I sucked it into the back of my throat. Mike was still licking my dripping box; pushing his tongue farther in and against my clit. I could hear Paul panting as he started to fuck my face.

Mike’s tongue disappeared and was immediately replaced by his huge cock. His weight came down on me and he forced himself into me. As wet as I was there was little resistance to him mounting me and inserting his cock into my waiting vagina. I was moaning hard on Paul’s cock as I came; Mike just kept drilling his cock in and out of me. Jean was jacking Paul off as he fucked my face. When he came it started to run out of my mouth. Jean pulled him out of my mouth and continued jacking him as spurts of wolf cum sprayed onto my face and in my open mouth. I could feel Mike knotting me and I came again.

Paul finished drenching me in his semen. Mike was working on pulling his knot out of me when Susan lay down in front of me. She moved towards me; “I want you to make cum as hard as you did last week Jessica”. Mike’s knot slipped out of me and I could already feel the cum inside me. I moved my head down to what I was going to do before I had to give Paul his blowjob. His seed dripped onto Susan’s pussy, not that it was a problem, I had every intention of licking it up. As my tongue entered her Ray entered me. It was him last week stabbing his cock in and out of me. I knew because he was doing the exact same thing this week. I looked up Susan’s body, between her breasts, and saw Jean straddling her but facing towards me.

Jean spread Susan’s cunt open as she whispered in my ear; “Suck her clit, she loves that”! Jean then licked and sucked my ear as I did what she said. Jean was grinding her cunt into Susan’s mouth, muffling her cries. I knew she was getting closer to cumming. Her juices were flowing as I licked. I could also feel myself getting ready to orgasm on Ray’s cock. He knew it as well and pushed his knot solidly into me. As I felt him streaming into me Susan pushed herself into my mouth and covered my face with her nectar. I came with them both as I was once again being covered in semen, sweat and the fluids from another woman.

Jean moved off of Susan and she crawled from under me. Watching as Paul was ready again and mounting his bitch. “I need a good fucking like that as well” Susan said. She went over to Tommy, presenting herself to her mate. As Paul started fucking me I watched as Tommy did the same to Susan. Jean moved under me and told me to finish what Susan had started. She forced my face into her, moving my head up and down. I knew who the forceful one was last week now. Mike and Jean were definitely the alphas in this group. I licked her up and down – from her clit to her tight ass, pushing my tongue into it.

Paul was giving the fucking of a lover. Varying his speed and making sure I was as satisfied, if not more, than he was. Jean told me you should feel when a man is inside you and then changes into a wolf, oh God it’s unbelievable! Just then she grabbed my hair and pulled it tightly. I moaned a little in pain and then she squirted into my mouth. I had never seen a woman cum so much, it was fantastic! I lapped up as much as I could, the rest covering me and running down my chin. I was lost in Paul’s steady fuck, feeling myself cum twice on him as he fucked my well used pussy. It was then that he pushed himself inside me and filled me with as much cum as he did my mouth.

I felt a tongue cleaning Jean’s juice from my face. As I opened my eyes I noticed Jean had changed as well and was cleaning herself from my face. I looked over at Susan, Tommy’s cum dripping from her as he licked her clean. As he walked in front of her she greedily returned the favor. Paul pulled his knot out of me hard, almost painfully; I think to let me know that I was his. His bitch to fuck and share with the pack. His wolf slut that now willingly gave herself over to them. He licked the cum from me – I so loved the feel of his rough tongue. There was no way he could lick up everything that was pouring out of me. My cunt was flooded with wolf sperm.

I looked over at Jake, “Come on”! I couldn’t believe myself. I had been fucked thoroughly and licked Susan’s and Jean’s pussies until they came and still wanted more. What a slut I had become. I knew what Jake wanted too. I lowered my ass a little and he jumped on my back. Susan helped him and grabbed his cock, pushing it into my tight, and as for now, un-fucked ass!
As soon as she had him into me he took over and knew exactly what to do. He started driving himself deeper and faster into my ass. I found myself pushing back. Then just as last week, Mike was there. His cock hung from him and he climbed on my shoulders. Susan took him and placed him into my mouth. I moved my head up and down his shaft and Susan was under him; licking his cock and balls as well.

Jake managed to get his knot into my ass. God it hurt but also felt so good! He pumped me full of his seed just as the others had. Mike wasted no time this time and filled my mouth, as he did Susan lay under me and what ran from mouth, poured into hers. Mike and Jake finished with me. Jean had changed back and as I knelt on my knees, she did the same in front of me. Licking my face just before. I knew this wasn’t the first time she had tasted her mate’s semen. Susan wiped her face clean and smiled at me, “I hope you decide to stay, one way or the other”.

Eliot appeared. In the heat of everything I had almost completely forgot about him. Where had he gone? He put his hand under my arm and pulled me up. Sperm ran down my legs. “There is a shower behind the stage next to the bathroom”. “If you wish I will show you where and you can clean up”. I liked the way I felt, used, dirty and slutty; but a shower would be good so I didn’t trash my seats again. Eliot showed me the shower and said he would get me a towel and bring my clothes back. As he went to turn I asked him if he wanted help with that. He looked back at me, “Come on! You can’t watch that without becoming aroused. I can see the bulge in your pants”. I dropped to my knees, what was one more cock I thought. Besides it will be nice to suck a man’s cock for a change.

I stuck my arm out and as Eliot neared me I unzipped his pants and slid them down. I pushed his boxers down and as I did his hard as nails cock flopped out. Eliot wasn’t huge, average I guess, maybe 7 inches long, no more than 8. After having Mike fucking my throat and gagging continuously on his cock – this will be no problem I thought. Eliot was a little thick though, I did like that. I sucked his cock into my mouth and worked on giving him the best blowjob he was ever going to have. Between my skills and watching all of us it didn’t take him long until he came. He sank both hands into my hair, pulling my face completely into his crotch. I knew he was trying to get every inch of himself into my mouth. As he held my head there tightly he shot his first load of cum into my throat. He than dumped a second load. He loosened the grip on my hair and worked his cock in and out, sucking the rest out. It tasted different than a wolfs cum. I stood up, making sure to leave some of his sperm on my lips so he could watch as I licked it up and then swallowed.

“Thank you” he said and then went to get my clothes. I got out of the shower and got dressed. As I walked out onto the stage only Eliot, Mike and Jean were there. “Where’s Paul?” I asked. Mike said that he had gone, but gave his number if I wanted to talk to him. The three of them then asked me again what I wanted to do. They said I didn’t have to decide right now and to take time and think about everything and the consequences for both. Once I give myself over to this, there was no going back Jean said. No magic potions or anything else that could make just human again. The only way out is death Mike told me. We talked some more about advantages and disadvantages. I wouldn’t age as fast, I would heal quicker and my sight, smell and hearing would be better. I would be stronger too. Also though they said that when first changed, emotional stress can cause you to change, whether you want to or not. It takes a little time to control it so you must be careful. If I was to get furious, or extremely sad or if Paul was fucking me; I would change.

Another thing; I would also hunt when changed. It is what wolves do. You must eat and you will crave raw meat and the taste of blood. Some of these cravings may carry over slightly when you are human too at first. Again Eliot stressed that it isn’t like Hollywood. You aren’t going to be eating people, but you will hunt animals, even your own if you have any and it was good I didn’t. The security of the pack would be there as well. They wouldn’t let me do anything that would harm me and they do protect their own. As for Paul; he would be my mate. No one besides him or Mike would have me after I commit. Jean and Susan would continue but those would be the only males to have me. Of course I could make the decision to have sex with one of the other members or with an outsider. That is strongly discouraged though. Mating with someone else will have severe consequences, especially if outside of the pack.

I then thought what if I become pregnant?! What will be born? I asked Eliot and he told me that so far that isn’t a concern. Apparently one of the issues he is trying to help them with is infertility. Once changed you can’t become pregnant nor impregnate someone else. Even if I was able to have babies right now, that would change. That was something else to consider as most women look to having a family. Eliot wasn’t sure why but thinks his studies are getting him closer to answer. As it is right now the only way to survive as a species is through conversion. So they are picky about who they choose and research them thoroughly. The incident las Saturday and tonight was very well planned and executed to see my reaction. Eliot watched over everything to make sure no one stumbled upon us.

I said good night and left. I was tired but not as sore as last week. They had given me a lot to think about. I was going to have to take some time with all of this and see what I was going to do. Did I want to change or just keep being the fucktoy for the pack? Eventually Paul would find another mate. I didn’t know if I would be ousted from the pack or worse so I couldn’t reveal what I knew. Even now the information I had was astounding, but who would believe it? I got back to my apartment at midnight. In six hours I was supposed to be jogging with Anne. This is going to be a shorter run than normal. I looked up at her apartment, it was dark and I knew she was asleep. Seeing Susan being mounted by Tommy was great. I knew what I now knew what I looked like as I was getting fucked. For a moment I thought how awesome it would be to have the pack there tomorrow. Watch as they fuck Anne. Those huge tits of hers sway back and forth as Mike pounds his enormous cock into her. I could lick the cum from her as it pours out! I walked up the stairs; I was getting all worked up again and needed sleep before tomorrow. What the hell am I going to do?

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Monday, November 14, 2011

The Danger Unknown


Cold wet and naked I found myself. I was buried in mud to my neck and was held by shackles at my ankles. My arms were tied behind me and standing up on the muddy basin kept me alive. If I relaxed I would drowned in the pit I found myself. “If only things had been different the week before,” I thought to myself trying not to collapse. Here I was alone in a cavern dungeon, a sort of natural prison, now captive. How did I get here you ask? Well Last Monday was my first day without school since I was in kindergarten. Twelve years of public school and four of college and I was finally released from the bondage of education. I decided to go off with a couple of my college friends and enjoy a week in the sun and on the beach. One problem was I never made it there.

I packed my clothes into my convertible and left for my eighteen-hour drive to the sunny shores of the citrus state. Some how my friends and I got separated in the fog halfway there. So I pulled off to get a map. It was late evening and the wet streets and dense fog made it hard to see where I was. The gas station I stopped at was old; ancient maybe prehistoric but as the sign said, “Last Chance for 40 Miles” it was just that. I filled the tank and went inside to buy a map; of course they didn’t have those things. They didn’t have any call for them and as the old man behind the counter told me, “We generally know where we are headed youngster.” I pretty much knew I was in trouble. I asked him where the interstate was and he pointed out the door. I asked him if knew where I was, and he said, “My store.” So I paid for the gas and left knowing he had no compassion for a young lost man.

I got into my car and headed back up the road the way I came, so I thought. The fog was much thicker and I missed the turn, I saw it only after I was beside the last sign showing the opposite direction. I started to turn around when I a cold eerie creepy feeling came over me, just as I saw a black pick up stopped dead in the road. I braked almost throwing out the open roof and as I did, a man some 6’8” and built like a wrestler came walking around towards me from the front of the truck. I was stunned by the whiplash effect and what he said, “Hey kid, can I jump you off?”

“What?” I yelped back.

“Kid my battery died, can you help get my truck started. I got cables, wheel your car around front and give me a boost,” he said in a deep voice as he brushed he motley black greasy hair back. His coveralls were filthy and torn in places and when he turned the back was almost of them and I could see his butt. He moved to the front of the truck as I backed up and swung around to put my battery nearer his. He motioned for me to pop my hood and I did then he connected the cables. He told me to rev my engine and hold it up until he cranked his truck. So I did as he said and when his started and began to idle I released my gas. He came over disconnected the cables then said, “If you want to save about three hours don’t go interstate they closed it due to the fog. Drive back down that way and when you come to a stop sign turn left. Follow that road until you come to a fork and go left. It will lead you to where you want to go.”

I thanked him and as I backed up and drove off he sort of followed along for a second. No sooner had I pulled away then it seemed as if he vanished into the fog. I drove down the road past the store where I had stopped before. I went another two miles before I came to a stop sign that was hot shot full of holes. I turned left and as I did an eerie thought came to me, “What if he were playing a dirty joke on me?”

I dismissed it but I sure wished differently after twenty more miles of curves and gravel roads. Finally I came to a fork and behold a road sign that read, “State Line 45 miles” and turned left like he said. The road was just as bad as the others were and as I went further down, the fog grew even heavier. I had to slow to less than twenty miles and hour and after a while the eerie calm and lack of anything else around I started feeling horny. I had gone about three miles when I felt the urge to strip the first time. I suppressed it for another two miles before I found my shirt flopping into the back seat. Then when I came to a spooky narrow lane that was partially fog bound but opened in the middle to reveal a dense wooded area, I stopped my car. Looked around and then rose up and stood on the seat as I unbuttoned and dropped my pants. I pushed my briefs off after that and then came out of my sneakers a second later. Then I sat back down and slowly let the car glide down the road while I played around with myself. The roadway was straight at this point and as my headlights went to bright I could see almost half a mile as the trees protected me from the fog. I saw a small pull off that looked like a path. I pulled up into it and began to get another primal urge to finish playing with myself before I drove further. As I touched my cock and balls I felt a cool breeze cover me. The temperature of it made me shiver and as I did I felt my nipples pop out and I began to fondle them as well. Slowly I let my foot off the brake before I placed the car in park, which sent it rolling forward, as I slammed my foot to the brake, it went to the floor and the car kept moving forward. It rolled a good twenty feet down the path before I saw the deep bank it was heading downs toward. I stood on the brakes but it was no use and I rolled all the way down a thirty-foot bank stopping only after smashing my car to pieces and tossing me into the back seat with a thump. I struggled from the car and tried to see where I was but after leaving the security of the trees I had become fog bound again. I found my short pants torn and tattered at the straddle by the seat belt latch in the back, and I looked for the rest but they were not to be found. The trunk was mashed in and all my other clothes trapped inside it. So I began to scour the area for my shoes and shirt. The shorts were no more than a skirt with a hole in back where the wet fog could easily touch my ass. As I looked about I found my shoes, well parts of them. My wallet was in tact and I stuck it in my pocket and kept searching until I found my muddy shirt. I looked at it and decided to leave it as I made my journey back up the bank. It was just as I reach the top that I heard the sound of a motor coming. A few minutes later and I saw two headlights peaking through the dense fog and when it came into the clearing I could see it was the black truck. He stopped just a few inches from me and when he got out he was laughing at me with, “Damn City boy drove that nice hot rod off the cliff. I told you to follow the road not a path.”

“My brakes failed,” I sheepishly replied.

The man now standing next to me looked up and down the straight narrow road and replied, “Oh yeah, that’s a good one. Then why didn’t you just let it roll on down the lane?”

I had my head down and as I looked away in shame, I felt a really horrible impulse to turn around and bend over for him. I felt this tingling sensation inside me as if it were bidding me to offer myself to him. I was fighting it as he popped out with, “Guess I could give you a ride to my place and let you call a tow truck. Get in City boy.” With that he motioned me to his passenger door and as I sat down my now tattered shorts rose up. He pulled out slowly and as we drove away he looked over and asked, “How did your shorts get torn up?”

“I don’t know. I got tossed into the backseat and they were shredded when I came too,” I said quickly.

“Where’s your shirt and shoes?” he asked as I shrugged my shoulders, and then he said, “Guess you are almost naked then ain’t you?” I smiled and looked out the window as another urge swept over me. I felt my cock grow hard thinking of him touching it and as it did rise up the five inches of it was enough to stand the shorts up and slip out its tip for him to see.

He peeked at me and as I struggled to cover myself without drawing attention to it, he said, “You sure you weren’t jacking off in the fog?”

I gasped and then without being able to stop myself, I said to him, “Yes I was.”

He smiled and when he did he slid his hand to my leg and without a word, I lifted the shorts and pulled his hand to my cock. He took hold of it and began to squeeze it hard and as he did, I heard myself beg, “Take me.”

His grip hurt me but felt good at the same time and when he came top a driveway we quickly pulled up it. The bumping of the truck and his grip had me getting slowly jerked off. I squirted a small dab of cum out and as I did I felt the urge to taste it. I slowly fingered my opening to get it all and then I stuck my finger into my mouth. He sighed and then started to slowly help more to seep out and each time I cleansed my cock of it by eating it.

The truck came to stop at an old abandoned house. He pulled me by cock out his door and then yanked my shorts in half with one tug. I was almost a foot shorter than he was and as I started looking up into his eyes, I felt my hands unbutton his coveralls and as they did I slid them open and found my way to his massive hard cock. I let them pet his twelve-inch cock ever so lovingly. I waited for him to release his grip on mine, but instead he swung me upside down and held my face to his exposed hard dick. He squeezed mine as I kissed and licked his and when I sank my lips around and over it, I heard him groan out, “Swallow it all!”

I took it as suck it all in my mouth and I did as much as I could but after he started fucking my face I knew what he meant. He came within two minutes and it was a massive swirl of creamy cum. Its hot salty taste flooded my cavity and yes I swallowed it all down. Then holding me up by my cock and shoulder he carried me to the shack and tossed me on the rotten wooden porch. I thumped like a watermelon as I landed. He yanked off his coveralls and boots in one motion, and then he pushed my legs up and wide open as his foot began to step on my cock. He twisted it hard and firmly between the shaft and balls and then he smashed my balls on the wooden floor sending several splinters into them. I cried out in pain and he just laughed with an evil tone as he repeated his assault again. Each time he hurt me, I felt even hotter than before. I started crying from the pain and begging for him to keep doing it. I couldn’t stop myself.

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For the next ten or twenty minutes he abused my cock and then he suddenly stopped and yanked me by the hair up and threw me through the open door. I went flying into and over a wooden table that was old and stunk but was solid as a rock. He came in behind me and as I struggled to turn to see him, he forced my head forward and then his cock rammed up me. It went deep right from the start and it sent a wave of pain and pleasure through me. I felt like crying for help, but at the same time I had the desire for more of it. His cock worked me over and over and until I felt his hard meat explode into my deepest bowels.

I panted as he did and then when he pulled me onto my back on the table and began to remove the splinters in my balls I had the urge to jerk myself off and eat it. He pulled all fifteen of them out slowly and harsh. He made double sure it was painful and as I jerked it off her just smiled. A few minutes after he pulled the last one I shot a full load onto my stomach, which I then fingered into my mouth. Afterwards I passed out. I have no ideal how long I slept or what happened while I did. When I awoke I was spread eagle on the table face down with my cock inserted into a knothole and arms and legs tied with ropes to the beams that supported the house. The man now standing with his hard cock in front me smiled as he asked me, “Did you enjoy your rest?”

“Yes,” I replied as I found a new urge to suck his cock come over me, and I exclaimed, “Feed me that cock please, I have to eat it again.”

He walked over and shoved it in with a force and taking my head in his hands, face fucked me. I sucked his cock almost as fast as he pumped my mouth and after a very long time I tasted his cum in my mouth again. Just like the first time I swallowed it down. Unlike the first time, he kept pumping. His cum seem to flow like water and then when his piss started to trickle and then slowly stream behind it, I swallowed it as well.

He pulled out of my mouth and lifted his cock up and sprayed my head and back with his hot pee. He shot a long stream of it on my ass and as it ran over me, I felt like drinking more of it. He stopped his pee in mid stream and pulled a stein from a nearby shelf, as he lifted the lid he pissed into it and then poured it down me as I drank almost every last drop. Still not quenched of his piss, he filled it a second time and I drank it again. Then he placed it under the table and told me, “Your turn.”

I began to piss as if on command and when I felt it stop he lifted the stein to me and I drank it as well. Then he turned to my ass and began to beat it with leather strap. As he whipped me I felt myself begin to cum and after I had an intense orgasm he surprised me by holding the stein to my lips again and letting it seep into my mouth. He then returned to beat me more. He kept his discipline of my ass up for a long time. His barrage was harsh and sever and with some malice in it. When he had brightened my ass to a rosy red, her spoke, “Now I need to brand you like my cattle are branded.”

With that he walked over to the fireplace just to my left. He struck a match on the mantle and dropped it into the wooden chips and paper and logs inside. A few minutes after the fire began to glow brightly he pulled an iron rod from the holder next to it and stuck it into the flames. I could see what was going to happen but I couldn’t stop it and I am not sure I wanted to. He watched it turn bright red as I started begging to be branded. I could her myself crying but for it to happen. I tried to control myself but then I heard myself beg him, “Please make me one of your pets. Put your mark on my ass and make me a slave to you.”

He extracted it when it was bright red and walked around behind me and with a hard punch, it seared my flesh. I yelled out in pain and agony and pleasure all at the same time. I felt my ass throbbing as I remarked, “Again please.” With that plea he returned it to the fire then after a few minutes he repeated it on my other cheek. I felt a strong pain and without any assistance I came at the same time as I groaned in agony. I was jerking madly all over from my climax more than from his abuse. When he saw that I was enjoying it, he went over and stuck it in a third time, but before he returned with it my bonds released me. I stood up straight on the table as my head fit easily between the rafters and the upper ceiling. I placed my hands to stretch outwardly between the two beans and face him as my legs spread wide by themselves. Then my bonds returned. The ropes seem to crawl around my wrist and ankles by their own power. I was stretched ass they tightened until my legs were from end to end of the five-foot table. He pulled it out and walked over and placed in with a rush of power directly above my cock. Its heat seared my skin and now bald pubic area. As he held it on me for a very long time, I watched and smelled the flesh burn and the small cock below it harden perfectly by itself. Before he removed it to the fire again, her brushed its still hot metal over the shaft of my cock sending a stream of cum on the table below it. He pulled it back out and walked over and as he covered my belly button with it, he rammed it on me again. Then he returned it to the fire and began to fondle my breast and when he pulled it out he branded them both. Leaving only my nipples free from the searing metal. I think I passed out but I am not sure if it was the pain or the pleasure of it all. I awoke later on to find myself hanging by hands and arms from the rafters. The brand marks still were pulsing but it wasn’t as much pain as you might expect. I dangled there alone for a very long time before the bonds released themselves and dropped me onto the old rotten floor below. I slowly gained my footing and walked out of that room and into an empty small room. The walls were bare and the windows covered by mud and boards. The light from outside was dim and made the house an eerie darkness. I stumbled from there to find the rest of the house just as deserted and when I made my way outside his truck was gone. I looked around and walked back inside then out before I felt an urge to walk around the back of the house. I followed my primal calling and wound up at the edge of a path led deeper into the fog. Naked and nasty I walked along the pathway. Thorn bushes jutted out every so often from the fog scratching my flesh and tempting me to dive into them. At one point I rammed my cock into an outstretched branch with thorns before I controlled my desires. Then after several more minutes I reached an old cave entrance. I walked into the dark cavern. Standing naked in the pitch black I felt the desire to offer myself to someone, anyone and I could not control it. Finally after I stumbled along the rock cold wet stones for a few more minutes, I cried out, “Please fuck me. Please come and fuck my ass and my mouth. Do whatever you want to me. I am yours.”

A gust of bitterly cold wind swept me off my feet at that moment. I was hurled into the air and slammed into an icy cold muddy stream. The water was so cold that it caused me to gasp from the shock of it. Then as I floundered about in the water, a hand gripped my ankle and yanked me up into the air and as I helplessly hung there I felt a hot blast of breath cover my chest. Then as someone licked my nipples I began to beg for them to fuck me and boy did I get what I asked for. I was tossed up and then slammed onto the slippery muddy bank as my ass was drilled by a cock that felt larger than the man who I still had not found out the name of was.

My ass was pumped without mercy until I exclaimed in pleasure, “Thank you.” That was when I felt it leave me and I started to crawl after it. I slipped in the stream several times and then when I finally regained my footing, I stumbled into a pit of mud. I sank quickly and as I did my ankles became bound and then my arms, now I wait here for it to return before I slip from this perch and perish in the muddy pit I am in.

I had no ideal that I would end up like this, and still I don’t know its name. “I wish you would tell me your name!”

Just then a dark sinister echo replied, “It’s branded 6 places on your body slave.”

“What is it?” I scream loudly into thin air and darkness.

“Master,” it coldly replies as I feel hands gripping my shoulders once more.

-the end-


Thursday, January 28, 2010

Self-Peeing - She Pees on Herself



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These pics are just soooo naughty. Golden showers are such a thrill. Feeling that hot fluid spraying on you. The feeling is even more naughty when you're peeing on yourself. You can see more of these types of photos at
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Self-peeing is a lot more common than you think. Over 50% of people polled admitted to peeing in the shower or bath. Of that 50%, 25% admitted to playing with the stream.

In Brazil, people are encouraged to GO GREEN by peeing in the shower. Check out this youtube video of a Brazilian TV commercial promoting peeing in the shower.

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  I encourage everyone to start peeing in the shower and avoid unnecessary toilet flushing. Saving water saves money and the planet. One little step at a time.

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