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Hi so I have started blogging because I love to write, OK my grammar leaves something to be desired but the content its what I aim for, I hope I do it justice. I'm a 21 and I love writing sex story's I'd love you to read them and tell me what you think. I'll chat and role play but my big thing is my story's, I have posted them on other sites on the net and they have gone down well but the comments are a bit naff. So that's me have a read and enjoy, comment if you enjoyed them. Happy reading.(I would ask that if you read the stories to leave a comment, I do like feedback please)

Monday 26 September 2011

Alyce In the Wonderland of Lust


Alyce reclined against the her favorite tree on campus. It was a relatively warm day with a pleasant cool breeze. It was enough to remind her that spring break was only a week away. With midterms coming up, she barely had time for herself. It seemed that studying had become her new social past time.

Majoring in English, Alyce got to combine her favorite hobby and school work, but sometimes she wanted to read something other than the classics. Sighing, she began to study the pages of her latest assignment: "Alice in Wonderland" by Lewis Carroll.

With her mind drifting, she idly examined the root she was sitting on. Having sat at this same tree on the same root every day for the last 3 years, she knew every bump on it. Today, something was different.

Picking at the new growth, Alyce wondered how something like that could appear so quickly. Hell! It was not there yesterday. About the size of a door knob, the new growth was smooth, not rough, like bark should be.

"What is this?" she mumbled.

Wrapping her hand around the knob like growth, she twisted. In retrospect, she should have not done that. As soon as she turned the stable looking knob, the root she was sitting on opened and down she went.

Screeching, as she fell downward, Alyce frantically grabbing at anything and everything she could. Although there was nothing to hold on to, she continued to reach out into the darkness.

"OK! OK! OK! I have got to settle down," she said to herself, "I am falling, but something doesn't feel right."

Surveying her surroundings, she noted that she was, indeed, falling, but it was more like floating. Her panic lessened somewhat, and she looked into the darkness. Realizing that the darkness was not as dark as she thought, she concentrated and was able to make out various things floating with her.

Relaxing, she looked around.

"What the hell is going on?" she asked, again.

After about what felt like 10 minutes, Alyce began to pick up speed. She could feel the wind passing her quicker now.

"Uh oh!" she said.

The quicker she fell the more the wind began to manipulate her. Soon, she was falling at a blinding speed, and the wind flipped and turned her, like a rag doll. It seemed like the wind had formed hands, and the more it flipped her around the looser her clothes became.

While she was upside down, the windy hands slipped her shorts right off her body! As quickly as that was finished, the wind flipped her right side up and off her top went. Flipping and flopping, upside down and right side up, and sideways, she went, until all at once, she stopped. Floating gracefully down to a patch of grass in a green forest, she looked around at the very strange and unfamiliar surroundings.

"What the FUCK!" she exclaimed, "Where in holy hell am I, and what just happened?"

Looking down at herself, she tried to figure out why she was sitting here in her pink, lacy bra and simple, pink, cotton panties. She searched all around herself and could not find them. In her searching, she did find some clothes, but oh my God, she would never where clothes like that.

Suddenly the temperature dropped in the forest, it was like the forest was forcing her to put those damn, slutty clothes on. Sighing, she slipped on the thigh high, white hose with the big bow at the top. Strapping on the 6 inch, black patent leather, platform stripper heels, she thought, "Now, how in the hell am I supposed to walk in these?"

Standing up, she slipped skin tight, blue mini dress over her head. Looking down, she noticed that her breasts were on display! The dress was cut so low that the top of her bra, well the top half of her bra, was showing. This damn dress showed more than it covered.

Sighing again, she leaned against a tree that was surrounded by a bunch of blue flower, with long stamens poking up from their centers, and cascades of long, graceful, green ivy. So confused with what was happening, she pushed off the tree and went to follow the path leading away from the tree and into the woods.

As she was about to take her first step, the ivy came to life. Wrapping around her ankles and upper arms, it pulled her back to the tree trunk. Alyce began to struggle wildly. All the pulling and tugging only made the ivy wrap tighter. Once the ivy had her securely bound, it pulled her legs apart and her arms back.

"Oh my God! What is happening?" Alyce screamed.

The blue flowers came to life at that time. They wiggled up her thighs, tickling as they went. Once they reached her upper thighs, she could feel their long, furry stamens tickling her crotch. Although terrified, the tickling began to affect her.

Alyce's struggles lessened, as the wiggling stamens continued to work themselves up and into her panties. Her panties were soaked, and as she dropped her head back onto the truck, she, slowly, began to pump her hips back and forth, rubbing her pussy against the maddening, little stamen.

More little stamens began to wrap themselves around her panties. Soon, there were so many that they ripped the sides apart and dropped her panties to the floor of the forest. Apparently, the forest was picky about what was worn and had it's standards.

After a couple of more flicks across her now bare pussy, the little stamens moved to her bra.

"What? You don't like my bra, either?" she called out. The stamens ripped the cups out of her bra, leaving her under wire in place.

"Great. Now, I have boobs on a half shell," she mused.

The ivy released her and retracted back into itself, motionless. She looked back at it and thought about how she was now truly dressed as a slut. Tentatively, she took a step forward, half fearing and half wanting the ivy to yank her back, again.

When they didn't, she proceeded down the path. It was a little odd. She could feel her pussy lips rubbing together, as she walked. The friction felt so good. She had never been without panties before, and it was a bit exciting.

"Damn those flowers! I wish once people...er...flowers...ah...whatever would finish something, once they started something," she growled, "God! I want to cum."

"There is no one here. No one would know," she said, aloud.

Sitting down on a rather large mushroom, she leaned back and braced her feet against the surface of the toad stool. Pulling her dress up to her waist, she ran her hands over her lower belly, brushing them over her bare pussy lips. Rubbing her fingers in a circular motion over her outer lips, she slowly pushed down on her closed lips putting pressure on her clit.

Moaning, she began to rub faster. A cool breeze brushed over her, as she rubbed harder. Opening her eyes, she looked up into the vivid blue sky. Using both hands, she spread her lightly furred pussy lips, exposing her moist, pink flesh. Dipping her middle finger into her overflowing well of moisture, she could feel the tight walls of her pussy contract around her finger.

Slowly moving her finger in and out, Alyce began to fuck her own finger. Clenching her eyes shut, she inserted another finger inside herself, tickling her sweet spot deep inside her pussy. Using her thumb, she flicked her swollen nub.

Her juices dripped out of her and flowed down her fingers. Her pussy was so wet, and she could hear wet squishing sounds, as she frigged her own pussy. She was so close. She could feel the spasms starting in her thighs and ass.

Her fingers worked her pussy faster, and she was gasping loudly. Pushing up with her heels, she let the waves flow over her. This was a hard one, and it seemed to last forever. As the peak ebbed, Alyce relaxed her body down onto the soft toad stool. Pulling her fingers from her drenched pussy, she rested her hand on her swollen, outer lips.

Smiling contentedly, she opened her eyes again and let out a blood curdling shriek, as she stared into a pair of startling green eyes. Leaping off the mushroom, she, hurriedly, righted her clothes. With burning cheeks, her baby blues stared into a pair of eyes that seemed very focused, but not all there.

The funny thing was that was all she could notice right then. Shaking her head, she watched as the rest of a insanely attractive man materialize. From the top of his jet black hair to the bottom of his sculpted body, he was perfect! That was until you looked into his eyes. It was in them that you noticed that he was not all there!

"Who are you?" she asked, a bit scared of him, but immensely happy to see another person.

"Who do you want me to be? I could be him or him or you or him," he sang.

"Wonderful! The first person I see here in this freaky place, and he is nuts," Alyce thought to herself.

"Ok. I'll play. I want you to be a person that can and will help me figure out where 'here' is," she told him.

"Here is always here, and here only matters when it is the place you want to be. So, sweet Alyce, is this the place you want to be?" he drawled.

"No, Dammit! I want to be home. I don't know where I am now, so I don't know how to get home," she yelled.

Alyce was starting to lose her temper. This incredibly fine man was either a total idiot or playing games. She hated games!

"Home is where the heart is, I always say! Are we friends? I only assist friends," he giggled.

"Would you assist me, if I was your friend?" she asked.

"I would be your friend, if you let me lick your fingers. I want to taste your juice. After all, you are wasting it by not sharing," he said, with all giggling and playfulness gone.

"What...Were....Were you watching...me?" Alyce stammered.

"Of course. I am always watching you. I will be watching you all the way through your trip and, even, after you go home," he said.

They stared at each other for a few seconds. The tension was thick, and staring at him was like touching your tongue to the end of a battery. Alyce realized that the only way for her to find her way home was to do as he asked.

A slightly psychotic smile touched his lips, as she raised her hand to him. He took her hand, the very same hand that had worked her pussy so brilliantly, and brought it to his face. Rubbing his face all over her palm and wrist, he brought her fingers to his nose and inhaled the sweet, although pungent, aroma of her pussy.

"Mmm...so sweet. I bet they taste as sweet as they smell," he said, as he inhaled deeper.

He rubbed his nose up and down her fingers, touching her fingers randomly with his tongue. As odd as this seemed, Alyce could not focus on anything, but how wet her pussy was getting...again.

When he took her middle finger into his mouth and sucked all the way down to the knuckle, Alyce let out a little, involuntary moan. He sucked her finger like she would have sucked his cock, and right now, she would have given her left nipple to suck his cock. She could feel his tongue swirling around her digit, licking off her juice.

He paid attention to each finger that had been in her pussy, moaning appreciatively. By the time he had finished his oral administrations, she was soaking wet and could feel her juices welling up, wanting to burst out from between those swollen lips.

"Follow the path. Talk to everyone. Each one will lead you to the next. I will see you on the way..." he said, fading before her eyes.

Once he was gone, Alyce looked around her surroundings.

"Alone, again. And, I don't even know who he was," she cried out, frustrated.

"By the way, I am Chet Shire. I am one cool cat. If you get lost, call out to me. I am always here, even if you can't see me," his disembodied voice said, with an echo. Then, it faded away.

"So, I guess I follow the path, then," she said.

Alyce peered out into the forest. The path led deeper into the woods. With a sigh, she followed it. The view was astounding. The atmosphere so peaceful, and the walk was pleasant. It was until she came upon a very rowdy pair of guys.

Posturing and puffing up, these two men danced around each other, as if trying to one up each other. Pushing and shoving each other, but causing no harm, they showed no indication of noticing her.

"Excuse me!" she called, "Hey...excuse me. Can you help me?"

They stopped their dance and turned to look at her questioningly, as if they were unused to seeing another person. Unable to stand still long enough to talk to her, they bounced back and forth, punching at the air.

"What can we do...to...Hey, who is the strongest?" the blonde one called out.

"Yeah! Is the any assistance...who would win?" the brunette said.

"Christ! First, a sexy psychotic and now, a pair of dumb asses," she thought, pinching the bridge of her nose.

"I am Alyce, and I need to get home. Will you help me?" she said, dejectedly.

"I am Tom Dee, and this is my friend and blood brother, Tim Dum," the blonde said.

"That's Dum, with a long 'u'," Tim piped in.

After the introductions, the guys went back to their mock fight. It was like they had forgotten that they were talking. Alyce watched in amazement. She had never experienced anyone so absentminded. It was almost funny. Hell, it would have been funny, if it wasn't happening to her.

"Hey! HEY! Remember me?" she called out.

"Oh yeah! We can help," Tim said.

"Yes, Yes, we can help, alright," Tom said, "We can help for a price, that is."

"Of course, and what would that price be?" Alyce inquired.

"Well...since you have no more of that sweet nectar on your fingers, we want to make some more," Tom said, no longer moving.

Tim looked directly at her, and added, "He wants the juice. I want you to taste my juice."

"So...you want to lick my pussy, and you want me to suck your cock. If I do this, what does it earn me?" she asked.

"The next direction of the path," they said, together.

"Fine," Alyce said.

Although she used her pissy voice, she was secretly excited. This was one of her secret fantasies. She laughed. Tom would not have to lick that much, because he was going to be drenched in her pussy juices. She was already so wet, right now.

The guys grinned. They led her to a fallen log and laid her down on it, gently. Tim positioned himself at the left side of her head. Turning her head to face him, he rubbed his cock over her lips and chin. The skin was so soft. His velvety head probed her lips, leaving a slick trail.

At the same time, Tom spread her legs and spared no time diving between her legs. He must have had a tongue 6 inches long. He licked and poked her clit with his wonderful tongue. Sucking her sweet nub into his mouth, he rolled it between his teeth. Gently gnawing and sucking, he made her clit grow even more.

"Oh Fuck! I am in heaven. This is one of the best pussy lickings I have ever had, and this cock...shit!" Alyce thought.

Scooting to the edge of the log, Alyce let her head drop down, making a straight path down her throat. Tim groaned, as he slowly fucked her throat. With her head dropped back the way it was, it was too easy to slide past her hard palate and into the soft part of her neck. She swallowed convulsively, milking his rock hard dick.

Meanwhile, Tom decided that it was time to tongue fuck this juicy pussy. Pinching her clit between his fingers, he roughly rolled it around, making her cry out. The sound was very muffled from the huge cock fucking her face. Tom slid his super long tongue into her hot canal, fucking her pussy with it.

Wiggling it around inside her, he tried to shove it in deeply. It was as if he was trying to climb inside her pussy. Using his nose and fingers, he rapidly flicked and pinched her clit. His tongue rapidly pistioning in and out of her. He was bringing her to an orgasm, quickly.

Alyce was getting more and more aroused. The more aroused she got the harder and faster she sucked Tim's cock. He was pounding her face, losing control. Alyce felt his cock swell. She knew that in a couple of more sucks he would explode. Licking the copious amount of pre cum leaking from his cock, she gave him a strong suck, followed by a quick flick of her tongue around the ridge of his dick.

With a loud roar, Tim thrust into her mouth 3 or 4 more times and unloaded his seed into her throat. Slowing down, he gave her a couple more short, quick thrusts and pulled out of her mouth. Sinking to the ground, he lay there, trying to catch his breath.

Tom, now able to hear Alyce's screams and pants, doubled his thrusts and licks. Digging her heels into the logs, she arched her back and screamed, as she came for the second time in an hour. Humping his face, she rode her orgasm to its finale.

Getting up, Tom grinned down at her. His face shiny with her pussy juices. Licking his lips, he looked over a Tim and said, "Ok...frustrated...I know who will win now!"

Tim grinned, "I am not frustrated. I am controlled and relaxed. I know who will win."

Both men started circling each other, again. Alyce was forgotten. The posturing started over.

"HEY! I held up my part of the deal. Fellows! The direction...which way?" she hollered.

Without looking her way, the both said, "Look for the party! You will know it when you see it."

"Hmph...look for the party, huh," she said.

The guys did not even notice when she left. Alyce wanted to go home. Although she was having a lot of fun, she was tired and felt nasty. Longing for a bath, she continued down the path, hoping to find someone with some sense.

The disembodied voice of Chet called out to her. "Sleep, sweet Alyce. You are so tired. When you wake up, you will be ready for the next step of your journey," he said.

Unable to keep her eyes open, Alyce snuggled down into the soft moss, quickly falling to sleep. Unaware of the activity around her, she slept through the helpers of the forest cleaning her body and clothes. They left her food and drink for when she woke up. Kissing her goodnight, they stole off into the forest.

Alyce woke up feeling very refreshed and well rested. Looking around, she saw a plate of cake and some sort of liquid to drink. A little hesitant about eating and drinking stuff from this place, she was debating on whether or not to partake, when Chet materialized before her.

His ability never ceased to amaze her, and she watched in amazement. First, his devastatingly handsome face colored itself in. From his shocking, but slightly insane, green eyes to his chiseled chin, covered in a neat goatee. His full lips, framed by a smart mustache, grinned at her.

"What a sexy psycho!" Alyce thought.

"Chicken? You would starve, rather than eat what a stranger left for you?" he taunted.

"Haven't you heard, you shouldn't take candy...er...cake from strangers," she said.

"But, we are not strangers, sweet Alyce. We are friends. Remember?" he grinned.

Sighing, she sat back. What should she do? If she refuses the treat, then she is being rude. If she ate the treat, there is no telling what would happen. What a catch 22! Damn! Chet was her only friend here. If she offended him, she would be totally alone.

Making her decision, she took a tiny bite of the cake, and lo and behold, Alyce felt herself growing. Up she went! When the growth spurt ceased, she looked down at Chet. Shaking her head, she felt so very stupid for trusting this nutcase.

With an insane smile, he looked up at her, then looked directly ahead at the sight in front of him. It was then Alyce noticed that his face was in a direct line with her clit! Oh. My. God. At this height, everything was bigger, including her clit!

Pulling her lips apart, Alyce looked down at her pussy. Not only did the cake make her grow taller, it made her clit swell to 3 times it's normal size. Fascinated, she pulled the hood back to see it better.

Her nub stood out, proudly. A beam of sunlight highlighted the pink nubby. It glistened in the light. So absorbed in what she was doing, Alyce failed to notice that Chet had leaned forward to get a better look, also.

"Hmm...looks like you got a problem there," he remarked, sounding almost bored.

"What do you mean?" she cried, suddenly alarmed.

"Don't you see? You have a swelling! You need to get that swelling down," he said, "Need help?"

Then, Chet grinned wickedly, right before he reached up and caressed her clit. It fit nicely into the palm of his hand. He massaged it gently, causing it to quiver and jump. Dipping his hand into her soaked pussy, he wet his hand and slowly massaged the swelling lump.

Alyce moaned. She had never felt so many vibrations! Rotating her hips against his hand, she ground her oversized love button against his hand. Soon, his hand was covered in her slick wetness.

"Drink the liquid," he told her.

Lost in the passionate haze, she did as he asked and returned to normal size. Frustrated, she glared at him.

"Why do you DO that? Why do you get me all worked up, only to leave me hanging?" Alyce demanded.

Chet grinned and said, "That is my charm. I work you up, so you can fulfill the requests given to you. Without doing the tasks that each person in this crazy land of ours ask of you, you would be hopelessly lost, with no direction. So you see, I am helping you."

"But, I hunger for you!" Alyce thought.

"Soon...very soon. I will taste you favors, but not right now," Chet answered the unspoken plea.

Growling, she turned away, presenting her back to him. She heard him chuckle softly, right before he grabbed her shoulders and whirled her around to face him. Cupping her face, he brought her close to his face.

Ever so gently, his lips brushed hers, before crushing her mouth with his. Forcing her lips open with his tongue, he devoured her whole. His tongue plundered her mouth, darting in and out like a tiny cock fucking her.

Finally coming out the rampant shock, she responded to the mouth rape. Her tongue battled his in a struggle for dominance. Coming up for air, he nipped her bottom lip and pinched her on the ass.

"Patience, sweet Alyce. You will be mine, soon," he said, as he vanished.

"Damn man! Always vanishing before things are finished. I am beginning to think all men are fuckers," she grumbled.

Looking to her right, she spied the path before her.

"Guess I go this way," she said.

Taking the path, she walked for a time, until she came upon a very unusual party. Behind the gate, she saw one man. He was sitting at the end of a long table, talking to a 'thing' in his hand. Although he appeared to be alone, Alyce knew that there was someone else there. Not because she was psychic, but because she heard a distinctive slurping sound.

"Come in. Come in! It's 6 o'clock...tea time!" a deep voice called to her.

The man at the end of the table was hot. He had long brown hair, pulled back into a low ponytail. His eyes were covered by round, dark glasses. A deep purple, velvet jacket covered his bare torso, and his chest...oh my God...his sculpted chest was covered in thick hair. As the table was in the way, she could not see lower, but knew he either was not wearing any pants, or they were open.

She stepped through the gate and into the courtyard.

"Welcome! We must meet! I am Matt Hatter, and this little gem here is my good friend, the white rabbit!" he said, as he introduced her to the vibrator in his hand.

"Uh...nice to meet you, I think. I am sorry to bother you, during your...uh...party...tea time...whatever, but I was wondering if you could help me?" Alyce asked.

"No time for work! Tea time! Sit! Sit!" he told her, impatiently.

When Alyce hesitated longer than Matt deemed appropriate, he got out of his chair and walked to her. Alyce noted that he was, indeed, naked. Here was this tall, sexy man, wearing only a dark purple trench coat, ambling toward her.

All she could do was watch, open mouthed! His long, thick cock bobbed, as he strode toward her. He was semi erect, and it seemed like he was getting harder the closer he got to her. Grabbing her hands, Matt pulled her to the table. He wrapped his hands around her waist and lifted her onto the table, right in front of his seat.

Matt said back down in his seat.

"That's...ugh...yes...better. Now, we...suck it, girl...talk," he groaned.

Alyce was confused. What the hell! Who was he talking to? She leaned forward and saw a petite, blonde head bobbing up and down on Matt's dick.

"Um...who is that?" she asked.

"Oh, yes! I forgot. This is my favorite tea time fuck buddy, Marsha Hare. Come, Marsha. Come meet...uh, what was your name?" he asked.

"Alyce," she replied.

A stunning blonde with ice blue eyes and ruby red lips popped up from under the table.

"Nice to meet you! Would you like to help me suck this delicious pole? There is enough for both of us," her tinkling voice twittered.

"Thanks, but I really need some information. I am trying to find my way home. I was told to look for the party," Alyce stammered.

"Well, I can not think very good with full balls. If you assist in emptying my balls of cum, then I most likely would be able to assist you in choosing a path," Matt leered.

"Oh goody, I have a super idea! How about I lay on my back, here on this table, and let my Matty slide his super cock into my slit, while I feast on your tangy slit?" Marsha exclaimed.

Alyce shook her head. What kind of place is this? Horny ivy and flowers, followed by 2 horny idiots, 1 sexy lunatic with a teasing problem, and now a couple who act like they are as high as kites. What next, and why doesn't anyone ever fuck me? All these thoughts plagued Alyce, as she watched cute, little Marsha climb onto the table.

"Or better yet, Come here Alyce!" she said, yanking Alyce down on her back.

She pulled her dress up, revealing her bare puss. Running her hands over Alyce's inner thighs, Marsha pulled her legs open wide.

"Look, Matt! Look how pretty it is. All pink and moist, but as you go lower, look at her puckered, brown bud," Marsha said, in awe.

"I know, my love, I know. She has the most scrumptious ass that I have seen this side of the table," Matt said.

Marsha climbed up on the table between Alyce's legs. She wanted to inspect her closer. Reaching around her body, she grabbed the White Rabbit. Switching it on, Marsha rubbed the bulbous head of the fake cock around the wide open portal between Alyce's thighs.

Spreading her silky wetness over the top of the toy, Marsha was able to ease it into Alyce's tight hole. Pushing at a snail's pace, you could almost hear the pop as the swollen head slid inside her. Gasping, Alyce arched her back and pushed her hips up off the table. It had been way too long, since she was actually filled with something.

Pushing about 2 more inches of the thick toy inside Alyce, Marsha leaned down, resting on her forearms, with her ass high in the sky. Her own pussy wide open and right in front of Matt's face. Unable to resist, Matt drove into her pussy, licking her slit up and down.

Marsha wiggled, pushing her ass back to allow his tongue deeper access to her cunt. Still using the rabbit on Alyce, she managed to get all 7 inches into her, then turned on the rotation. The hard pearl balls in the toy rotated around and around, stimulating the opening of her sensitive pussy. Alyce was in heaven!

Humping the toy, Alyce tried to get the vibrating ears of that torturing toy closer to her throbbing clit. God, she wanted to cum! Marsha was fucking her hard. She used hard, deep strokes, causing Alyce to scream out with every thrust. Marsha wanted to fuck her hard, and she was in ecstasy herself with Matt's tongue deep in her pussy and flicking over her own tight asshole.

She was going to make this little bitch cum! She so wanted to pound Alyce's sweet slit until the bitch squirted her hot juice into Marsha's waiting mouth, but she remembered the oath. The pussy was out of bounds for now, and she would have to settle for that tight, brown asshole instead.

"Matt, pull your tongue out of my pussy, baby. I need your cock! Slam that thick pole all the way in me," Marsha demanded. Her sweet, tinkling voice not so innocent now.

"With pleasure, my sweet! Tea time in your puss is the best!" he said, slamming his rock hard dick all the way to the balls in one stroke.

Marsha screeched. Her muscles contracted around him, as he pounded away. He knew that the goal was to have the best orgasm or die trying.

Marsha pulled the white rabbit out of Alyce. Hooking her arms under Alyce's legs, she pulled her forward and pushed her legs back far.

"If you want any help from us, you WILL hold your legs back. I want you wide open! If you let them down, no help," Marsha growled at her, harshly.

Alyce pulled her own legs back. Her wet slit glistening in the evening sun. She was so open. Her clit throbbed, and she could actually feel it jumping. Horny beyond belief, she didn't care about the directions at the moment. She just wanted this orgasm.

Marsha reached for a new toy. Alyce's eyes widened at the sight of the anal beads, then rolled back into her head when Marsha dipped them into her sopping bush. Pulling them out, she eased the smallest bead into Alyce's virgin hole.

Having never had anything in her ass before, Alyce squirmed with the new sensations. Another larger bead entered, and Alyce gasped. Twisting the toy, Marsha screwed 2 more larger beads inside, leaving the final one to go. By this time, Alyce was yelping and moaning.

Letting go of her legs, but keeping them up in the air, Alyce reached down and pulled her pussy wide open. Sliding 2 fingers into her wet cunt, she could feel the beads in her ass. Marsha decided to push the final bead in.

The size of a large golf ball, this bead was more resistant. Marsha licked around the bead, brushing her tongue around Alyce's impossibly wide ass hole. She managed to pop it in, and Alyce screamed her pleasure.

Hovering on the brink of oblivion, Alyce had never felt pleasure like this. She could only focus on the pressure in her ass. It was like a sharp pain, mingled with super pleasure. Every nerve ending was on fire, as was her ass. So much pressure!

"Finger fuck your pussy, Alyce! Do it! I want to hear the sopping sounds of your cunt, every time you push your fingers in," Marsha demanded, groaning as Matt continued to pound her.

Wet, slapping sounds merged with moans and groans, as Marsha tugged the beads gently. Pulling them until they almost came out, and then letting them bounce back into place. Alyce, furiously, frigged her pussy. Her juices dripping all over her fingers.

"Put another in! Another! I want to see 4 of your slutty fingers in your pussy," Marsha told her.

Alyce squeezed 2 more fingers in herself. God! It felt like a really thick, knobby cock fucking her pussy. She could feel her muscle jumping around her fingers. She was so very close.

"Use your other hand to pinch your clit. Put a lot of pressure on it," she told Alyce, in a breathless voice.

Alyce was not the only one close. Matt was groaning in the background. His pace was picking up and becoming more erratic. He had a tight grasp on Marsha's hips, and the sounds of flesh slapping filled the air.

Alyce pinched her clit between her finger and thumb, as she nearly fisted herself. Rubbing her fingers back and forth, her clit exploded.

Screaming out, Alyce said, "OH GOD! I am gonna CUM!"

As Alyce came hard, Marsha pulled the beads out of her ass, one at a time. This intensified the already overwhelming pulses. Screaming, she beared down hard, pushing the beads out and squirting her pussy juice out.

Marsha lapped that nectar up, as it flowed.

Pulling her fingers out of her pussy, Alyce, then, dropped her legs down. Breathing heavily, Alyce laid there trying to catch her breath. That was amazing. She had never played with her ass before.

Sliding off the table, she wobbled to the nearest chair and sat down. Looking over at Matt and Marsha, she said, "Will you help me?"

Matt looked up. Bleary eyed, he glanced at the broken clock.

"No! No work....it's tea time. 6 O'clock. Tea time. Come in! Come in!" he said, as he sat back down at the head of the table.

Marsha slid back under the table, and the sound of slurping began, again. Matt started a conversation with the White Rabbit.

"Tea time. No time for work. The queen would agree. Yes. Yes. The Queen of Sluts would agree. Just ask her. She lives over there," he said, pointing to the clearing past the forest.

Now forgotten, Alyce sighed and shrugged her shoulders. Part of her was sad about leaving this couple, but she needed to get home. And so, leaving the courtyard through the back gate, she proceeded down the path to her next destination, or if you will, adventure.

Alyce continued down her path. What a strange and fascinating land? Part of her wanted to stay and explore each and every sexual adventure, but the other part wanted to go home. She walked the well worn path, looking in every direction for a clue as to where to go next.

'Where is Chet when I need him?' she pondered.

Coming to a fork in the path, she looked left and right. Lush green vegetation surrounded her, and she felt the sickening dread of being lost. Sitting down on a large mushroom, she felt tears welling up in her eyes. All this nonsense was getting to her.

"This stupid, damn path is leading me nowhere!" she yelled out loud.

Angry now, she stomped to the nearest tree and kicked it. Feeling a small satisfaction with her outburst, she began to kick and punch it steadily. Over and over, she pounded the tree. With her anger subsiding, she sank to the ground, weary from her efforts.

Alyce closed her eyes for a moment, and then heard a familiar, soft chuckle. Seeing Chet leaning against the battered tree, she frowned at him.

"You know this is all your fault!" Alyce blamed him, "If you would have just told me the direction I needed, I would be at home by now."

"Well, it seems to me that you were having fun figuring it out by yourself," he leered.

"What's that supposed to mean?" she fumed.

Grinning knowingly, Chet turned and faced the left path. He, then, smiled and looked at the right path.

"One will lead you to where you want to go; the other will lead you back to where you went," he sang.

"Damn it! Would you stop talking in riddles for one fucking minute!" Alyce yelled at him.

Getting up into his face, she pointed her finger at his nose.

"If you don't give me some straight answers soon, you are going to be so sorry. I swear to God," she growled at him, finger shaking with every word spoken.

"Is that so?" he asked.

Nodding her head, Alyce continued to shake her finger in his face. With lightening quick reflexes, Chet grabbed that offending hand, twisting it behind her back. He captured the other hand and trapped it with the first.

In this position, Alyce's chest was thrust out. Her anger stimulating her, causing her nipples to stand out, hard and proud. Securing both of her small wrists in one of his hands, his free hand pulled the bodice of her dress down.

Standing there with her breasts bare, Alyce struggled, slightly.

"You are so not going there! You always start something, then never finish," she accused.

Staring straight into her blue eyes, he cupped her full, milky white globe. It was as if he was testing it's weight. He watched her pupils dilate and knew that she wanted him, badly. Chet looked down at his hand. Her breast was beautiful.

It sat in his hand perfectly. The skin was so very soft...softer than any known silk. Chet rubbed his thumb over her brown, taut nipple. There was something about this woman that intrigued him. That was why he was leading her the long way. He wanted her!

Rolling her rubbery nipple between his fingertips, he heard her sharp intake of breath. Dipping his head down, he rubbed his lips over her skin. So soft! He had to taste her skin. Touching the tip of her nipple with his tongue, he was drunk with passion from the taste of her.

With each interaction, he was becoming more and more obsessed with her, but now is not the time. Leaning in close to her ear, he whispered, "Very soon. Very soon, I will start, and you will be begging me to stop. But, now is not the time."

Planting a gentle, soft kiss on her lips, he dematerialized.

"I know you will pick the 'right' path," he said, as he faded.

Taking the hint, Alyce righted her clothes and started down the path to the right. After about a hour, she saw a very ornate, black fence. The gate was open, so she entered the courtyard and saw one man frantically working.

Curious now, Alyce approached the man and tapped him on the shoulder.

"What are you doing?" she inquired.

Startled, the man jumped and spun around to face his attacker. Upon seeing Alyce, he visibly relaxed.

"I thought you were the Queen! You scared me," he said, "Who are you?"

Introducing herself, Alyce noted the very odd clothing he wore. The man wore pants, in the traditional way, but there was no crotch. Bare chested, he was tan and fit, sporting a six pack set of abs. His cock is what caught her attention.

Although she had had 2 very strong and satisfying orgasms, she had not been penetrated. Alyce longed to be filled with a long, thick piece. She was starving for some cock attention, and the cock on this man looked delicious.

"Nice to meet you, Alyce," the man said, "I am called the Joker, and I am in some very bad trouble."

"How?" she asked.

"I made a mistake! Instead of pink, I accidentally painted the pussies red. I have to get these changed and quickly," he moaned.

Staring blankly at the Joker, Alyce said, "Come again?"

"Please, help me paint the pussies pink. The Queen is an absolute tyrant. She wants what she wants, and no other way will do!" Joker begged.

"Um...ok...What do I do?" she hesitantly asked.

Joker handed her a feather and a jar of pink body paint. Pointing to the wall, he showed Alyce to the mural of pussies. Inspecting them closer, Alyce noted that there was holes in the mural and the pussies were real!

Following the Joker's lead, she brushed a thin layer of pink body paint onto the nearest red pussy she saw. As the feather brushed over the pussy's lips, Alyce saw it flinch and twitch. The more she painted the pussy pink, the wetter the pussy became.

Intrigued, Alyce painted it with quicker strokes, watching it violently twitch. With every contraction the now pink pussy had, Alyce's pussy twitched right along with it. By the time she had painted 4 of the pussies, she was hornier than hell. Her own pussy was swollen, and her juices ran freely down her thighs.

Starting the 5th one, Alyce heard a shrill pitched voice scream out behind her.

"WHO IN THE FUCK PAINTED MY PUSSIES RED!" the voiced hollered out.

Joker immediately threw himself to the ground, face down.

Trembling violently, he pointed to Alyce and said, "Oh my Queen, I tried to stop her. I tried. She painted all the pussies red, and then had the idea to cover them in pink. It was her. I swear it!"

"You lying sack of shit! You asked me to help YOU," Alyce glared down at Joker.

The Queen looked from Joker to Alyce and back again. She did not know this girl, but had heard of her from Mark and Marsha. They had told her that Alyce had invaded their tea party without permission. This girl was the trouble maker of her land.

Alyce studied the Queen. She was stunning. Tall and willowy, with a huge rack in front of her. My God, the Queen had the most stunning set of breasts, which were on display as the front of her dress had no bodice.

Long sleeved and very tight, her dress was black silk, trimmed in pink velvet. It molded her waist and rib cage, and supported her full, honey colored breasts, making them sit high and proud. Her dusky pink nipples were pierced with diamond hearts and twinkled in the noon time sunlight. The long, full skirt opened at the waist, leaving her thick pubic hair exposed, and as she walked, Alyce could just barely make out the glint of a diamond.

Looking back at the horde of people behind her, she said, "Off with his lying head. He gets to skip the part where I might pardon him, if he can make me cum. I'll not have a lying subject!"

Alyce watched as they pulled the now screaming Joker down a path to the left. Feeling sorry for him, she turned to the Queen to plead for his life, but never got the chance.

Linking her arms with Alyce, the Queen began to walk through the garden.

"So tell me, sweet Alyce, why are you in my queendom?" she mused.

"How...how did you know my name?" Alyce stammered.

"I know everything, my sweet. For instance, I know that you are trespassing here. I know that you were not invited here, and I know that you have been causing trouble for my subjects," the Queen continued.

"I haven't caused anyone trouble!" Alyce said, hotly. Her temper beginning to flare.

"Oh really now! You sit day after day at the same tree on your college campus. You tampered with the door knob to our land, when you should have left well enough alone. You tempted the two fighting idiots that were being punished for not satisfying me. You invaded a tea party without an invitation, and finally, you painted my pussies pink! You, my dear, you helped get Joker into trouble," she said, pleasantly.

Stopping, Alyce yanked her arm out of the Queen's. Glaring, she said, "I didn't tamper with anything. I touched the knot and fell through...."

"Silence!" the Queen interrupted, "I 'don't care about your pitiful excuses! I do care about what you have done to my faithful, Chet. Why is HE helping you?"

"I don't know! He is leading me around in circles. All I want to do is go home," Alyce answered.

"Well, as I see it, the only way for you to go home is with MY permission and MY help. I am the Queen here, and it is I who approves any and every thing," said the Queen.

Sighing deeply, Alyce peered up at the beautiful Queen. Deep down, she knew what was going to happen next.

"Since you have been caught painting my pussies pink, you are in violation of my laws. I have the right to sentence you to death, but I am a merciful queen. If you can make me cum, then you will be forgiven of that crime. You have a choice, sweet Alyce. What say you?" the Queen demanded.

Alyce thought about the dilemma she was in. She had never been with a female before, but was about it. Thinking she would just do what she liked done, Alyce decided to choose the lesser of two evils.

"I want to live," Alyce simply said.

"Thought so," was all the Queen said.

Taking Alyce by the hand, the Queen lead her to the Royal castle. They followed a winding path to the royal bed chambers, and what a bed chamber it was, too! Done entirely in black, from the black satin sheets to the black lacquered walls, it was hard to see the leather straps mounted on the various hooks on the walls. What a den of inequity.

The Queen walked across the room and reclined on the bed. Slaves, hidden in various nooks, appeared to fluff the pillows behind her back and head. Alyce remained in the door way, unsure of what to do.

"Come in. No reason to be shy, now is there?" the Queen said, as she opened her skirts more.

Drawing her legs up and apart, the Queen stared directly at Alyce, as if challenging her.

"I want you to know that no one has ever made me cum! I am the only one good enough for me. I will ask you again. Do you want a quick death, because if I don't have a wonderful orgasm, your death will be long and slow." the queen jeered.

"I have never been with a woman, but I want to live, nevertheless," Alyce stated.

"Well, we have something in common. My female subjects are not stupid enough to invoke my wrath, so I have never experienced sex with a female, either. Won't this be a novel experience for both of us?" the Queen taunted.

'Where do I start?' Alyce wondered.

Alyce crossed the room and stood next to the bed. Slowly, she stripped off her clothes, until she stood naked. She sat down next to the Queen and ran her fingers over the Queen's cheek, trailing down her neck.

Spying the diamonds dangling from the Queen's nipples, Alyce flicked one and watched it swing, gently. Apparently, the Queen's nipples were sensitive, because she hissed. Her already hard nipples stiffened even more.

Straddling the Queen's lap, Alyce could feel the thick pelt of hair tickling her bare pussy.

'Hmm...this could be interesting,' Alyce thought.

Rubbing her pussy against the Queen's hairy slit, Alyce felt her juices flow. Although the Queen's pubic hair was silky, it was rough to Alyce's clit. It scratched and tickled her nub, until it peaked out of it's protective hood.

So interested in the feeling she was producing in herself, Alyce almost failed to notice that the Queen was moaning slightly. Alyce leaned forward and took a diamond encrusted nipple into her mouth. Sucking gently, she nursed the Queen like a babe drinking from it's mother.

The Queen screamed out and grabbed Alyce's hair.

"Suck it harder! I command you! Suck my nipple hard," the Queen shouted.

Latching onto that rubbery nipple, Alyce sucked hard enough to make her cheeks cave in. The Queen gasped and released Alyce's hair, only to scratch down her back to her ass.

Alyce slid off the Queen's lap and pulled her down on the bed, until she was lying on her back. She, then, lifted the her legs up. Wondering how she was going to keep them up, Alyce spied a leather cuff on the black bed post.

Wrapping it around the Queen's ankles, Alyce had her secured to the bed. Leaning back, she surveyed her work. The beautiful queen was laying on her back, gripping the bedposts with her hands. Her long legs were cuffed to the head board, wide open.

The earlier question of what that glint was was now answered. The Queen had a clit piercing, with a diamond at the top and bottom of the L-shaped ring. Her pussy was wide open, with puffy, hair covered outer lips and large, floppy inner lips. Colored in a dusky pink, the Queen's pussy was mouth watering.

Alyce touched the outer lips. Using her thumbs, she spread her open, wider. She rubbed the delicate inner lips, pulling and tugging on them. Unable to close her legs, the Queen bucked her hips, trying to urge Alyce's fingers inside.

Sliding one of her fingers inside the hot canal, she thrust in and out, slowly. Hearing the Queen's moans and feeling the increased wetness, Alyce knew that she was doing something right. Remembering the last time she had sex, Alyce recalled how much she liked when her ex boyfriend rubbed the spot high up in her pussy.

Alyce inserted another finger inside and searched until she found the smooth patch of skin. When she found it, she hooked her fingers and stroked that sweet spot with a firm 'come here' motion.

The Queen let out of high keening wail. Her pussy gripped Alyce's fingers, tightly. The Queen's pussy got juicier, the more Alyce stroked. Leaning down, Alyce, tentatively, licked the engorged clit, and that got the Queen's attention.

Encouraged, Alyce tongued and licked her clit. It started swelling. Using her tongue, Alyce was able to play with the piercing, causing more sensations for the Queen. She sucked in hard and used her teeth to stimulate the base of the Queen's clit. Between that and the steady stroking of her sweet spot, the Queen was in paradise. No man had ever done what this small slip of a girl was doing.

'Maybe, intimidation was not the way to a great orgasm,' the Queen thought.

Pinching her own nipples, the Queen flicked and twisted her piercings. The suction on her fat clit was getting to be too much. She was breathing so heavy, as she humped Alyce's face hard.

Although she never fucked a woman, she knew that the Queen was close, just from the simple fact that her hand was drenched in the Queen's pussy juices. Alyce's own pussy was throbbing and felt so empty. She slipped another finger inside the queen, wetting it in the copious juices.

Pulling one soaked finger out, Alyce pushed it into the Queen's tight ass and that was enough to push her over the edge. The Queen let out a ear splitting screech and clamped down on Alyce's fingers. Alyce lapped up the juice leaking out of the Queen. It tasted tangy, but sweet.

The Queen came so hard. She was gripping Alyce's hair tightly, as she bucked and screamed. It must have lasted for 20 seconds or more. Finally, she relaxed, and Alyce was able to pull her fingers loose.

She sat up and looked at the Queen, silently.

"I held up my end. I want to go home," Alyce stated.

"Now. Now. I said if you made me cum, you would be pardoned for painting the pussies pink. You are still accountable for the trespassing. You, my dear, are still mine," the Queen laughed.

"Guards! Take her to a cell," she told the guard, who appeared instantly.

The guard grabbed a very naked Alyce, non too gently. Coping a feel of her ass, he pushed her down the hall. Turning a corner, they ran into a very angry Chet.

A very angry Chet yanked Alyce out of the way and punched the stunned guard in the nose. He pulled her down the hallway, weaving in and out of passages. They were able to reach the door before anyone was alerted.

They ran through the gardens and were almost through the gates, when all hell broke loose. With the Queen and her guards in pursuit, Chet and Alyce raced through the gate and into the forest.

"I don't know if this will work, but I am going to try to vanish with you along slide of me. I had to get us into the forest, because that is where my magic works best," he told her, while trying to catch his breath.

Alarmed, Alyce stared into Chet's psychotic eyes.

"Wha...what do you mean? What's going to happen?" Alyce stuttered.

"I don't know. Let's find out. Shall we?" he grinned.

Grabbing her hands, he closed his eyes and concentrated. The normal shiver he felt came like always, and when he opened his eyes, he was at his special place. The place that no one can breach. Even the Queen could not come here. Chet was a special citizen, as he was the only one that could evade the Queen's wrath.

Alyce opened her eyes and glanced around in wonder. This was HER apartment. She was home. Grinning joyously, Alyce glanced at Chet.

"Sweet Alyce, now...now is the time. Come here," Chet motioned to her.

'Thank God!' she thought to herself.

Alyce glided into his arms, molding herself into him. His mouth captured hers in a scorching hot kiss. Tangling his fingers into her hair, he yanked her head back to devour her mouth. His tongue battled hers, rubbing the roof of her mouth. She nipped his bottom lip. They kissed heavily, until both were so out of breath.

Chet broke the kiss to trail licks and nips down the side of her jaw, stopping at the crook of her neck, just above her collar bone. With each suck and kiss, Alyce moaned louder. She swore she could feel every thing he did in her pussy. It was like everything was connected by a electric live, and his kisses sent an electric message traveling through the wire.

Her knees were suddenly weak and began to buckle under her. Chet lowered them to the floor in front of her couch. She lightly scratched down his back, as he remained latched on her neck. She knew that she would even up with a hickey, if he kept it up.

Laying her down on her back, he began to kiss down her chest to the swell of her breast. Her skin was so soft, and she tasted like honey. He ran his tongue around the brown part of her nipple, feeling it wrinkle up as her nipple hardened. While his tongue taunted and teased the turgid nub, he rolled and pinched the other, making it as hard as it's mate.

Wanting to taste the other nubby, he switched sides. Giving the other nipple the same attention, he savored the honey taste. Lifting his head, he looked down at her wet, swollen points. Chet pushed her tits together, burying his face in them. He was able to get both nipples in his mouth and flicked his tongue over both tips.

Alyce gripped his head, pulling his hair when he sucked hard. Chet pulled away from her full breasts and worked his way down her belly, licking and biting. Stopping at her navel, he expended some attention on it. Probing her sensitive belly button, he swirled his tongue around it, before he dipped it into that velvety soft hole.

Chet nibbled his way to her hip bone and thighs. He kissed her inner thighs, making his way down her legs. He paid attention to every part of her body, except the one area she was dying to have licked.

"Chet...please...," Alyce begged.

"Say it. Tell me. Tell me what you want," he whispered against her bare outer lips.

"Lick me...Oh God, please...lick me!" she whimpered.

"Where? Tell me where," he urged.

"Oh Fuck! Eat my pussy, Chet! Lick my clit. Suck my hole. Anything, just put out the fire," Alyce groaned.

With her permission given, Chet dived into her pink pussy. Spreading her lips open wide, he thrust his tongue deep into her pussy hole. Alyce dug her heels into the carpet, thrusting her hips up into his face. He wrapped his arms around her hips, securing her pelvic area to his face.

Slurping and licking, he ate her pussy like a starving man. With his tongue so deep inside her that she could feel his teeth, Alyce felt like she was drowning when he began to mimic the motions of a dick. All she could do was hold on and enjoy the ride.

Chet pulled his tongue out of her pussy. He could still taste her on his tongue and lips. Looking down, he could see her turgid, little clit trying to escape it's hood. Twisting his fingers together, he inserted 2 of them inside her hot, wet cunt to keep it satisfied, while he nibbled on her clitty.

Alyce screamed out when she felt him latch on to her already throbbing nub. He alternated between sucking and chewing on it. She was so worked up. His fingers were so much bigger than her, and they were filling her up quite nicely. She worked her hips, riding his fingers.

With loud, open mouthed gasps, Alyce never wanted to cum so bad in her life. She was right on the edge. So close, and then, he stopped. Coming back up her body, he kissed her mouth, sharing her sweet nectar with her.

"I was hooked on you from the first day. You remember the day. I offered to help you in return for licking your pussy cream from your fingers. I watched you finger your pussy that day. I, so, wanted to help," he told her, and then leaned down to kiss her again.

"I want to taste you, Chet. Let me suck your dick," she pleaded.

Chet sat down on the couch. Alyce wiggled her body between his legs. Wrapping her hand around the base of his cock, she pulled it from his body. She vaguely wondered when they had lost their clothes, but the thought left her as soon as she glanced back down.

Squeezing his hard shaft, she milked a drop of pre cum from the tip. Rubbing her thumb over the tip, she spread the drop around making the head slick. Alyce stroked his shaft up and down, hoping for another drop.

Leaning her head down, she ran her tongue over the sensitive head, tasting his essence smeared all over the top. Chet groaned softly, as he ran his fingers through her hair. She flicked her tongue over the sensitive ridge. Tracing it around the head of his cock. Alyce sucked the very tip making Chet moan louder.

She wrapped her lips over the whole tip and sucked in. Using only the power of suction, she was able to swallow the top half of his dick. She stroked his dick in a twisting motion. Moving her hand up his shaft, as her mouth descended down.

Alyce pulled gently at his ball sac with her other hand. Chet was getting so worked up. He was fucking her face, as he would her pussy. Alyce loved the musky taste of him.

"I'm gonna cum, if you don't stop. I don't want to cum yet," Chet said, hoarsely.

Chet got up and pushed her onto her hands and knees. Positioning himself behind her, he leaned down and whispered into her ear, "I am going to fuck you hard, baby."

Pushing her head down to the carpet, which made her ass poke up high into the air, Chet nudged the swollen head of his cock against the super moist hole of her pussy. Without warning, he bottomed out into her pussy.

Alyce felt all 7 inches of his cock slam into her pussy. She felt his balls slap against her swollen clit, and she pushed back as hard as he pushed forward. She reached between her legs to rub that oversized nub, as he pounded into her.

Chet could feel her manipulating her pulsing nub. Wanting to add to her stimulation, he added a sharp slap to her white ass cheek with each thrust. Soon, her ass cheeks were bright red and her pussy sopping.

Alyce was breathing so heavy that she could see stars floating. She worked her clit harder and faster, trying to reach that ever elusive peak. Her fingers worked at lightening speed, twisting and pulling her nub roughly. Alyce, also, knew Chet was able ready to blow anytime soon.

His thrusts, which were long, slow, and steady, were now short jabs. He was concentrating on rubbing the head against her pubic bone. With his fingers digging in deeply into her soft hips, Chet leaned forward over her back to give himself the added stimulation against her bone.

"Oh GOD! Chet make me cum. So very close. Bring me, baby. Bring me," Alyce panted.

She felt her creamy fluids dripping out of her pussy every time he pulled out. Suddenly, he pulled completely out of her, flipped her over, and hooked her legs over his arms. Chet grabbed her wrists and was able to use her body as leverage, as he pounded back into her pussy.

He knew that in this position he would most certainly cum. He released her wrists and growled, "Make yourself cum. I want to fuck your cunt, while it is milking my cock with all its spasms. I want to fuck you hard, while you cum."

Alyce frigged her pulsing button. She could feel the spasms starting in her ass and working their way up to her stretched pussy. She could not breath. Her thighs were quivering, pussy contracting. She was almost there. With a hard pinch, she sucked in a short burst of air. Unable to scream her release, the pleasure so intense that it stole her voice, she bucked against him.

Chet grabbed her wrists back. He leaned back and began to pound hard. He fucked her sopping wet pussy. He felt his cock pulse and swell. His balls tightened, and he got chills all over his body.

"Damn! You are so fucking tight. I can feel your pussy milking my dick," he grunted, "Gonna cum!"

Dropping her legs, he pulled out and jerked his dick, while his sperm shot out of him. Jets of milky white cum landed on her belly and breasts. Leaning onto one arm, he milked the rest of his cum out onto her bare pussy lips, while trying to catch his breath.

Alyce lay there panting, unsure what had happened. She never came so hard in her life. She knew she was a screamer, but this orgasm was so intense, that it robbed her of the power of speech.

Chet laid down on top of her, but resting his weight on his forearms. He kissed her, softly, before rolling her on her side. He snuggled behind her, draping his arm over her waist.

"Sleep, sweet Alyce. Sleep," he said.

Alyce drifted to sleep. Sometime later, she woke up. Looking around, she saw that she was sitting under her favorite tree.

'Was this a dream?' she mused.

Gathering her books, she walked back to her apartment. Even though she had taken a nap, she was totally exhausted. Grabbing a quick shower and a bite to eat, Alyce decided to turn in early.

As she was about to turn the light out, she noticed a new figurine on the shelf above her bed. The man had the same slightly psychotic eyes and dark hair, as well as the knowing grin. With butterflies in her stomach, she picked it up and examined it. Seeing nothing amiss, she replaced it on the shelf.

Alyce turned out the light. Right before she fell asleep, she heard his voice.

"Good night, sweet Alyce. See you in your wet dreams."

Tuesday 20 September 2011

My cousins house

My parents were going through a bitter divorce and I had been sent to my Aunt and Uncles house to get me out the way. I didn't mind because my Aunt and Uncle had a huge house out in the country and my cousin was about my age and we got along well so I would have someone to talk to.
My mum drove me up to the drive of the house, the gates opened automatically and we drove up the long tree lined drive, it was visiting this house that had caused my brother to go into investment banking just like our uncle who was 40 and had been retired for 5 years. We drove past the pool with a diving board and the tennis courts and up to the large house. My Aunt came out and helped me bring my stuff inside and showed me where my room was and went to have a cup of tea with my mum while I unpacked. There was a knock on the door and Mark my cousin walked in. "hey Katie I thought you might want some help unpacking"
"Oh thanks Mark that would be great"
"So apart from the obvious what’s happening in your life"
"oh well not too much just relaxing after exams, it’s odd waking up and thinking that I don't have to sit and revise all day"
"Oh god, tell me about it bliss isn't it" he replied.
We chatted like this for the 10 minuet’s it took to unpack then Mark suggested we go and have a game of tennis. Last time we had played it had been a few years ago and he had won easily, but since then I had had a series of lessons and had recently represented my school in a county cup and won. But he didn't know. We walked down with him boasting good naturedly about how he would wipe the floor with me. He got the rackets and balls out of the shed and led the way inside the tennis court. We started with a simple rally until he smashed it back at me expecting me to miss it but I got to it easily knocking it just over the net to score. We spent the next hour playing with me winning consistently and Mark getting more and more and more desperate to beat me just once. we got to a game point in his favour I smashed it into his court and he flailed at it just hitting it causing it to rise up into the air but it started to come back down still on his side I Laughed at him but saw the glint in his eye as he jump forward and hit it gently over the net as it fell. "I WIIIN I am the CHAMPION!" he yelled gleefully.
"You dirty cheat" I laughed back
"What me? Cheat? Noooo" he smirked "come on lest go for a swim, I'm all hot after thrashing you" he suggested before I pushed the point
We dashed in quickly to change. I came out to see him dive into the pool. I climbed onto the board but ever the show off I somersaulted off the board and landed feet first in the water. I rose to the surface and shook my head before opening my eyes to see Mark staring at. "Well you are full of surprises aren't you?"
"One or two" I smirked. We started swimming lengths until I snuck up behind him and dunked him. When I let him up I backed away quickly "that’s for cheating at tennis" I grin
"Oh you’re so for it now" he grinned before lunging at me I tried to swim away but he got my ankle and pulled me under. He let me up and I spluttered and gasped for air. "Even?" he asked stretching out a hand, I made it look like I was going to shake the hand but lunged and pushed down on his shoulders pushing him under but he rolled pulling me under while he surfaced and held me down. everything was blurred under the water meaning that it took me a few seconded to realize exactly where I was, right in front or his crotch, so I head butted him causing him to release me. I surfaced and had time to take a gulp of air before he jumped onto of me crushing me to him as he dunked me. My breasts were crushed against him and I could feel his cock pressed into my stomach I felt it twitch and then he let me go. We kept fighting but he was careful never to allow me to get close to his crotch again.
It clouded over and I suggested we get out "you go ahead I'll be out in a minuet" he replied. Which clearly meant after his boner had gone. So I got out and started to dry myself at the side of the pool, I was rubbing my legs when I noticed Mark was still in the water clearly I want helping his...situation. So I finished drying quickly and went inside and got dressed.
We had a roast for tea and then Mark and I went to watch telly while my aunt and uncle went to a pub quiz. We watched some random episodes of scrubs before we put on a film and got some popcorn. the film had a very graphic sex scene in and I could see Mark was getting very aroused, to be honest I was also getting a little arouse which is probably why I decided to tease him by cuddling up next to him so my head was on his shoulders and the side of my breasts brushed against his sides. Through the clothes obviously. When I did this I saw his dick twitch trough his trousers. Right after the film he decided to go to bed. I knew he was going to masturbate so I went to my room to give him some time. But as I lay down on my bed I started thinking. I realized I wanted to watch. It was wrong to want to watch my cousin wank but I wanted it so bad I couldn't stop myself getting up and walking down the corridor to his bedroom. Inside I could hear bed springs I peeked through the key hole it felt so wrong but I was too horny to care I don't think I have ever been so unbelievably horny. I realized this is what it must be like to be a guy. I saw him lying naked on the bed his dick hard and both hands wrapped round its length. Then I heard him muttering, "oh oh yeah fuck my cock" I imagined he was talking about me I could feel my pussy getting more and more wet and I could feel my heart beating faster and faster the blood coursing through my veins. "ooooh Katie ohh yeah Katie let me fuck that pussy" he was talking about me, he wanted me for real I knew he had been hard around me but I thought that was just because I was a girl I don’t think he actually wanted to fuck me. and I wanted him so bad as I pushed the door open I was wondering if it would spoil the relationship we had, if it was just plain wrong to do this but they were buried by a huge rushing sensation that was pushing me on, it was excitement mixed with adrenalin and a longing. I hadn't had sex for just under a year so I really wanted it.
He looked up in shock as he saw me walk in he tried to cover himself up. "It’s ok I know what you were doing" I said as I climbed onto the bed.
"What are you doing?" he asked still covering himself
"I heard you moan my name, I thought you might like the real thing" as I said this I pulled his hands away from his cock and started to stroke it and I went in to kiss him. He pulled away at first but as I wrapped my slender fingers around his shaft he moaned and lent forward to meet my lips. We kissed softly as my hand gently pumped and massaged his cock. My pussy was contracting involuntarily at every position I moved. Even shifting the position of my legs as I kissed him was just giving it a little quiver causing it to get wetter and wetter. There was no embarrassment or awkwardness we both wanted this so much. He slipped his hands up my top to rub my breasts this sent shivers down my spine and ended in pulses around my pussy. I stopped winking him to allow him to take my top off then kept going. With my free hand I slipped my skirt and panties off and undid my bra letting it fall off. Then I cuddled up to him pressing my hot naked flesh against him while still jerking him off. I was panting heavily and I just wanted to roll around with him pressing our sweaty naked bodies together. His dick was rock hard and already slimy with a lot of precum. Touching it made me feel dirty and gritty. I stopped and lay back and spread my legs by this point I was gasping for air I was so excited when he thrust into me the gratification pulsed through me. He filled me completely the touch of his shaft pushing against the soft tight walls of my pussy. I wanted it so much just the feel of him sliding into me was almost like an orgasm. He went slowly trying very hard not to cum right away. I ran my hands over his body down his sides and back up over his stomach and over his abs. I bucked my hips into him as he thrust in, this caused him to go in that bit deeper making me gasp in pleasure I lay back with a groan I continued to buck my hips into him each thrush sending pulsing waves pure pleasure coursing through my body. He sped up harder and faster no longer trying to hold back he was past the point of no return he was going to cum. I wrapped myself around him as I felt my orgasm build inside me like a wave of pressure spreading out from my pussy enveloping me then he grunted and I felt him ram his cock deep into me very hard and he stayed there I felt his cock pulse and then felt the pressure and the warm wetness as his cum pumped into me again and again he shot wave after wave of cum into me. I love it the feeling of his cum filling my pussy was exquisite and I felt myself peak my orgasm exploded inside of me. My legs wrapped tightly around his legs and my arms wrapped around his torso as I bucked against him. My pussy was quivering and contracting round his cock as I buried my face into his neck letting out a few quite moans and grunts as I finally found my release.
I collapsed panting onto his bed and he rolled off me his chest heaving with exertion. I turned to him "well that was fun"
"Yeah that’s one way of putting it" he replied and he lent in and kissed me. I kissed back and we lay like that for a few minutes while we caught our breath. "So what’s the situation here, were cousins but we just had sex. It probably shouldn't happen again" Mark said.

"It shouldn't but that doesn't mean it can't" I replied running my hand up his torso

"You want to do this again?"

"Don’t you?"
"Well...yeah but were cousins" he replied
"Well all I know is that that was the most fun I have had in a long long time and I don't want to leave it there"
"I know I feel the same but it’s weird" he said weakening

"Did it feel weird?"
"Well no...But...”
"Then if no one finds out it doesn't have to be weird"
"I suppose" he said hesitantly
"Well why don't I convince you" I said. With that I wiggled down the bed until my head was level with his cock and I climbed onto him and kissed his dick causing it to twitch. I could taste the mix of cum and my pussy juices on his cock, it tasted good. so I started to swirl my tongue around in circles on his bell end and then started to suck the bell end before moving down taking his whole limp cock into my mouth each time I moved my tongue his cock twitched and I could feel it swelling and stiffening in my mouth, it slowly hardened  growing until it filled the whole of my mouth pressing against the back causing me to gag a little so I pulled back and started to move up and down his cock with my tongue flicking along the bottom of it causing him to groan in pleasure. I started to rub and fondle his balls and the base of his cock while I sucked and licked the end. Then I slid down further and further until he was once again cocking me but this time I didn't stop I side further on to his cock swallowing to help him slide down my throat. Then I pulled back and did it again. "oh fuck Katie I'm gonna cum again" I pulled back and started sucking his bell end while furiously pumping his shaft  "OH FUUUUUCK IM CUUMMING...OOOoohh" his cum pumped into my mouth so much of it some spurted out dripping down my chin and onto his balls. The rest I swallowed licking his cock clean sucking and fondling his balls to keep him hard. When I was confident he was going to stay hard I climbed up and straddled his crotch and positioned his cock at the entrance to my pussy. Then I slid down taking him in all the way to the hilt. Then I start to grind back and forth causing his cock to rub and stimulate my pussy all over. He reached up and started to fondle my breasts, when he pinched my nipples I shuddered with pleasure. I started to move up and down allowing his cock to almost slip out before slamming back down onto him each time I did this I let out a moan of pleasure. I started tightening and relaxing my pussy around his cock. I felt my orgasm building and starting a more rhythmic up and down motion as I got closer and closer to the edge before I slammed down onto him throwing my head back and arching my back as wave after wave of pleasure ripped through me. I lay onto of him quivering as I slowly came down from the peak. "Katie, I'm so close can I keep going?" Mark asked
 "I have a better idea" I said as I climbed off him and bent over exposing my ass to him, he didn't need any encouragement as he climbed up behind me and slowly worked his cock into my ass, he slid in fairly easily due the lubrication of my juices. He started off slowly but as my ass relaxed he got faster and faster pounding his way in and out of my ass. He felt twice as big and just as good in my ass as he did in my pussy. But he didn’t last long. He wasn't lying when he said he was close. His cock pulsed inside me and shot load after load of hot sticky cum deep into my ass. Grunting with each load.
Then the door opened "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON IN HERE?" I recognized my aunt’s voice

Friday 9 September 2011

Hung like a horse

 As i haven't posted in a while i thought I'd give you this one from a guys point of view while I write a new one.
Every summer, our family took a trip to visit our relatives on their farm. It was a trip that my sister and I looked forward to every year. For two weeks, we basically had the run of the land with little or no supervision. We got to explore all of the barns, watch the animals, and swim in the creek that flowed through the pasture. Usually there were other visiting kids to play with as well.

This year, my cousin Amber was visiting from New York City. It was her first trip out to the farm and it took her a while to get used to the fact that our here on the farm, there was no cell phones, no internet, and no cable TV to occupy her time. Depriving a teenage girl of these “necessities” of live could be devastating. It was actually my sister Sarah who convinced her that it was possible to survive for two weeks in this rural desert.

The next day, it was a very hot and sunny day. All three of us decided to cool off my going down to the creek for a swim. When we were stripping off our clothes to get to the suits underneath, I noticed that Amber was wearing a relatively skimpy pink bikini. Unlike the traditional one-piece suit that Becky was wearing, the bikini clearly looked like something designed more for sunbathing than for swimming. Whenever Amber would jump or splash, her tits would lurch, barely restrained by the thin piece of fabric trying their best to restrain them.

Did I mention that Amber was quite an attractive young thing? Maybe this trip can get even more interesting.

Becky must have noticed my interest in Amber since she murmured so only I could hear, “Aren’t you glad you’re wearing a loose pair of trunks, eh, Chad?”

After a few minutes, Amber got out of the water and sat down on a blanket on the shore. Maybe she realized her suit wasn’t all that safe for bounding about in the water. I saw that as an opportunity and sat down next to her.

“So, have you adjusted to life on the farm yet?” I asked Amber.

“Not really,” she sighed. “I mean, I guess the farm is kinda interesting, but I feel so out of touch with the real world.”

“We’ll keep you so busy showing you things around here that you won’t have time to think about the rest of the world,” I promised. “We can go see the animals over in the barn later. Then you can really understand the meaning of the phrase, ‘hung like a horse,’” I laughed.

At this comment, Amber turned about as pink as her bikini. I hadn’t counted on that strong of a reaction and hoped I hadn’t pushed things too far. Before I could change the topic to something safer, Amber quietly said, “It’s not just an expression?”

I chuckled; hoping to make it sound like it was no big deal. “No, it’s pretty literal. Why don’t we go down to the barn tonight and take a look?”

Suddenly, I hear Becky say from behind me, “That sounds like a good idea. Let’s all go. We can sit up in the hayloft and watch the animals come in without them disturbing us.”

I shot Becky an annoyed glance at her comment. So much for getting Amber alone for a while. I tried not to look disappointed as Amber asked, “So the animals won’t be able to bite us?”

“Nope, they’ll be on the ground floor. We can watch in safety,” Becky assured Amber.

That decided it for Amber. “Okay, after dinner?”

“That’s when a lot of them come back in from the pasture,” I said.

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“What was that all about?” I demanded as I burst into Becky’s room back at the farm?

“I was just trying to help you out, Chad,” Becky calmly answered, almost like she was trying to ignore me.

“How is inviting yourself on our private outing, ‘helping?’” I asked angrily.

“I know what you were trying to do and I know you want to fuck her, but in case you hadn’t noticed, she’s not like most of those easy girls you dated from school”, Becky explained patiently.

“Easy?” I asked.

“Yep. I know you’re good at getting the girls to spread their legs for you by the second date, but most of those chicks would give it to almost anyone who asked.”

“Well, I know you weren’t terribly patient with Andrew yourself,” I struck back. Practice was cancelled one day after school and I came home early. When I got home, instead of finding an empty house like I expected, I found Becky lying on her back on the living room couch and Andrew on top of her pushing his cock in and out of her pussy.

“I love the double standard you set between my exploits and yours,” huffed Becky. “Anyway, I don’t disapprove of your conquests – I said I was trying to help.”

“How?”

“I doubt Amber would have agreed to go with you alone, and if she did, it’s likely she’d bolt if you tried anything serious. If I’m there, I think she’ll be a little more relaxed.”

“Maybe…” I slowly said.

“Besides, she’s here for two more weeks, just like us. There should be plenty of time for your private rendezvous later.”

“I guess you’re right,” I sighed.

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After dinner, the three of us headed out to the barn and climbed up the ladder to the hayloft. Amber and Becky were chatting away as they found a spot near the edge of the loft. After looking around for a little while, Becky knelt down declaring, “Here we go. We can see from the pasture entrance all the way into the pens from here.”

Amber sat down next and I sat down so that Amber was between Becky and me. At first, there wasn’t much to see. For a while, there wasn’t much to see – we just looked at the cows milling about and the cats that live in the barn dodging in and out of cover.

Then I saw the event I was waiting for. A large stallion that I knew was visiting the farm slowly sauntered into the barn entrance. As it got closer, the angle to watch it got better and you could see its member hanging long and think from underneath its body. When Becky got a good view of it, she whispered something to Amber and pointed towards the horse. I could hear Amber give a sharp gasp. I glanced over at Amber and saw that her gaze was locked onto that horse. Her breathing was more rapid and I could see her breasts rise and fall under her shirt. “Wow…” she sighed quietly.

“First time seeing a horse’s cock?” I asked Amber quietly. Becky gave me a sharp glance at my comment but didn’t say anything. Amber’s gaze was still fixed on the horse. I’m not sure she even heard me anyway.

“How does it…” Amber asked as she glanced down to her lap.

Becky put her arm around Amber protectively as she reassured her, “It’s the right size for the horse. It does look impressive though.”

“If there were any mares around in the barn, you might get to see him use it,” I said, wondering what effect that sight would have on her.

A few moments passed by. “Are…” Amber started, uncertain if she should continue. Becky motioned her forward and Amber whispered the rest of the question in her ear.

“Yes, all horses have ones that large,” smiled Becky.

“No, I meant…” stammered Amber.

“Well, you’d have to ask Chad about that,” replied Becky. “Are you ‘hung like a horse?’” she asked me.

My cock is slightly above average, at least based on what I’ve seen in the gym locker room, but I’m not match for a horse of course. Putting on my best face, I say, “Well, I’m no match for a horse…”

At this point, Becky and Amber are sitting next to each other, turned to face across from me. I could see Amber’s gaze drop down towards my shorts and if you looked carefully, you could see the slight bulge where my hardening cock was showing.

Becky leaned close to Amber and asked, “Did you want to see his for comparison?”

I could tell by her reaction that her shyness was warring with her curiosity. Another reassuring caress from Becky was apparently all that was needed to make her feel secure enough to timidly say, “Okay.”

I undid the snap on my shorts and lowered the zipper. I reached in with one hand and pushed the waistband of my undies down and pulled my cock out over the top. It was quite hard at this point and the handling caused a small drop of liquid to appear at the tip. When I removed my hands, my cock was standing proudly at attention as I sat cross-legged on the floor.

Amber leaned forward slightly to get a better look. She seemed to be studying it carefully, noting the veins running up the side, seeing the large head at the top of the cock and how it twitched in time with my heartbeat. “What do you think,” I asked softly.

Amber sat straight back up as the question snapped her out of her reverie. She glanced back down into the barn and then back at my member and said, “Not as large.”

“Yes, but the right size for us girls,” Becky said. I noticed at this point that Becky seemed to be taking quite an interest in my cock as well. I found myself wondering how mine compared to Andrew’s.

Hoping that Amber would be caught up enough in the mood, I asked, “What about my turn?”

“Hmmm…” asked Amber.

“Well, you got to see me. Do I get to see you?” I asked hopefully.

Amber got that uncertain “deer in the headlights” look, but Becky quickly answered, “That only seems fair. We can let you see our tits. Okay, Amber?” Becky started to lift her shirt up towards her neck.

Amber still looked a little uncertain, but watched as Becky got her shirt bunched up under her neck, revealing a plain, white bra. Honestly, I had never really looked at my sister sexually before, not even when I walked in on her and Andrew (although that scene did make me realize that she wasn’t my “little sister” anymore) but I found this strip-tease quite exciting. Becky’s tits weren’t as large as Amber’s, but they had a nice shape to them.

As Becky reached behind her towards the clasp of her bra, she glanced over at Amber and repeated, “Okay?”

Amber definitely looked uncertain, but after seeing Becky exposing herself, she grabbed the hem of her shirt and slowly raised it up. As her shirt rose, Amber’s larger tits came into view. She was wearing a lacy bra that revealed quite a bit of cleavage on the top of her mounds. I definitely liked the view, although I tried not to stare. It helped that I could look back and forth between the two pairs on display.

At this point, Becky unsnapped the clasp and her bra fell free down her arms. Her perky tits hung free, suspended nicely on their own straight out from her chest. Right in the middle was a small, pointy nipple that hardened from exposure to the air. I found myself whistling appreciatively as Becky reached up, pushed the bottom of her tits up and together then let go so they would bounce back into place. She said, “Like what you see, Chad?”

As I started to say something about how beautiful she looked when Amber suddenly got up, her shirt falling back into place, and said, “I can’t do this,” as she rushed towards the steps leading down and out of the barn.

I watched her leave then turned back towards Becky. I watched as Becky put her bra back into place and covered up again. “I guess that’s a good start,” Becky said. “You might want to cover that back up before we head back inside,” she said, motioning at my cock that was still hanging out.

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That night in bed, I knew I had to give my cock some relief after all of the teasing it got during the day. As I rubbed my hand up and down, I found myself thinking just as much about Becky’s body as I did Amber’s. I retraced the events in the barn, and imagined how they might have continued if Amber hadn’t left, but it was Becky that I was picturing, her tits hanging down in front of her, that was in my mind when I exploded all over the bed. It had been quite a while since I’d come that hard.

As I lay there, enjoying the aftermath, I wondered what would happen after Amber had a chance to think over today. Would she be scared away by us, or would she gather her courage. I also wondered why Becky seemed so interested in helping me seduce Amber.

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The next day, Amber showed no sign that anything happened last night at all, although I didn’t get to see much of her. She and Becky went into town together to do some shopping. That evening after dinner, Amber came over to me and Becky as we were finishing up the dishes. “I’d like…, I mean…,” she started. After taking a breath, she quietly said, “Can we go to the barn again?”

Inside, I was thrilled, but I tried to keep my enthusiasm from showing too much. “That’s fine with me.”

Amber looked over at Becky. From her look, it was clearly only okay with her if Becky came along too. Becky didn’t hesitate though. “Me too. Let’s go,” she said, giving Amber a pat on the back.

All three of us went back out to the barn and climbed back into the loft. Most of the animals were back in at this point and the horse we saw yesterday was milling around one part of the barn, grazing on some hay. From this angle, his cock was clearly visible hanging down and Amber’s gaze was fixated on it again. Every now and then, she would glance back towards me, as if comparing what she saw, and after a few minutes, I could see her start to squirm a little bit as she was crouching.

“Could… can…,” started Amber, but then she turned to Becky and whispered something in her ear.

Becky smiled and said, “She’d like to see yours again. Just for comparison, of course.”

“Of course,” I smiled back. I was hoping she remembered what happened last night and knew what I’d expect in return. “But tonight, I think it’s time for you ladies to start first. Seems only fair, right?”

I think Amber had been expecting that. “Okay…” she said hesitantly, looking over at Becky for reassurance. She still sat still, like she was waiting for Becky to make the first move.

Becky didn’t disappoint. She quickly raised her shirt up and over her head, her breasts one again bouncing in the cups of her bra. Seeing as Amber still hadn’t moved, she reached over and grabbed her blouse and pulled it over her head in one swift motion.

Amber sat there, shocked for a moment, before instinctively crossing her hands over her ample bosom. As I tried to get a better look, Becky interrupted saying, “Okay, stud. It’s your turn next.”

Thinking it was only fair; I undid the snap at the top of my shorts and pulled them down. The bulge in my underwear that had already formed was clearly visible – something that did not escape the notice of the girls. While they were admiring the view, I also pulled my shirt off and tossed it into the pile with my shorts. I lay back slightly into the hay to give the girls a better view and said, “Your turn now.”

Again, Becky was the first one to act, reaching behind her back and undoing the clasp on her bra. Just like yesterday, her breasts held their own as the bra fell free. She then gave an encouraging glance to Amber.

Amber sat for a moment and then slowly reached back. Her bra snapped open, letting her breasts fall freely. Being larger, they sagged a bit as they lost the support of her bra, but they were still a nice round shape. Unlike Becky’s tiny, pink nipples, Amber’s ample breasts were crowned with a larger nipple, centered in a larger, darker areola. If anything, the sight of these hooters made my cock grow even harder. After letting the bra drop to the ground, Amber still held her hands partially obscuring my view.

Becky now glanced in my direction. I wondered who was really running this show, but I decided that I didn’t care. “Okay, ladies, time for the main event,” I said as I stood up and slowly lowered my undies down my legs. My cock bounced up sharply as it was finally released from its prison and bobbed several times, coming to rest pointing straight out from my body.

I heard an audible gasp, coming from Amber I think, when my cock came into view and as I looked up, I saw that she had abandoned any attempt at keeping her body hidden. Instead, her full attention was fixed directly on my cock.

Amber reached her hand out towards me a short distance, and then glanced as Becky, as if asking if it was okay. Asking me apparently never entered into their thoughts, not that I would have minded anyway. Getting the encouraging nod from Becky, Amber crawled the two steps towards me and gently touched the head of my cock with her finger. My cock bounced in response to the gentle push and Amber was transfixed by the sight.

“You can put your hand around it,” I suggested.

Amber glanced up at me, startled as if she had forgotten I could talk. But curiosity overcame her fear and she again reached out her hand, wrapping it around my shaft. “Wow… it’s so warm,” she said to Becky. “And it’s hard and soft at the same time… weird.”

Becky smiled back knowingly. “Try moving your hand up and down the length of it. Guys really like that,” Becky suggested.

Amber nodded and turned her attention back to me. She slid her hand all of the way down towards the base and then slowly back up. Her touch was electrifying, sending a wave of pleasure that followed behind her touch.

While her attention was distracted, I reached out with my hands and slowly cupped Amber’s large breasts in my hand. At first, I gently supported the weight on the bottom. Her tits felt like soft pillows – almost a fluffy feeling that contradicted their size. While I felt a flinch when I first made contact, as my hands enveloped more of the flesh, I could feel Amber lean in slightly, pushing her tits into my hands. I’m not even sure she was aware that I was doing it.

I slowly knelt down next to Amber as my fingers continued their exploration of her chest. I held each breast in my hand, running my thumbs up and across the curve of her tits. I noticed the Amber was breathing in time to my strokes. Her rhythm on my cock also slowed down a little as she seemed to lose focus. After a minute of this, I finally allowed my thumb to graze over her nipples. The reaction was instantaneous – Amber arched her back towards me and gave a loud groan of pleasure. Her hand clamped down on my cock.

At this point, I noticed that Becky was still sitting to the side of us watching. She had her hand inside the waistband of her shorts and it looked like she was rubbing herself off. I gave a small chuckle, glad that she was enjoying the show, while I turned my attention back to Amber. “Do you like how that feels?” I asked her. As she nodded back, I replied, “I can do something that will feel even nicer.”

Without waiting for her response, I lowered my face towards her breasts. My tongue traced a path across the tops of her mounds, then around the bottom curves. Only after making a full circle around the outside did I start liking towards the center. As my lips approached her nipples, I could hear mewing sounds coming from her throat.

Finally, my lips approached their destination as I took the nipple deep into my mouth. Amber let out a shout as my tongue circled around the nipple. I flicked my tongue back and forth across the hard tip and each time, her cry got louder and sharper. After only a few moments of this, Amber’s entire body lurched up towards me and she let out a loud, rhythmic moaning sound. This girl was so hot that she came from only a little sucking on her tits!

After her orgasm subsided, Amber collapsed back into the hay. I started to move over her, reaching for the waistband of her shorts. I had to fuck her now.

Unfortunately, she had other plans. She blocked my hands, gasping, “I think… that’s enough… for now…”

With a clearly disappointed look on my face, Becky said, “That’s not very fair to him.” Becky’s face has a flushed look on it. I’m sure that she got herself off as well. Wondering when the last time she had wondered about “fair” Becky continued, “At least let him come as well.”

“How?” asked Amber.

“Remember how I said that guys really like their cock being stroked? Just keep doing that and he’ll come the same way you did.”

“Like this,” Amber asked as she wrapped her hand around my cock again. Her motion up and down the shaft felt exquisite, but it was irregular.

“You want more of a pumping motion,” Becky said as she moved behind me. I could feel her breasts push into my back as she reached around me to replace Amber’s hands with her own. Becky collected the precum that was leaking liberally from the tip and expertly coated my shaft with it. From the motion of her hand and the way she twisted and used her thumbs, I could tell she’d done this before.

As Becky continued to pump away at me, Amber lay underneath me, watching closely. I knew I wasn’t going to last long under this assault and I could feel myself pass that threshold where there’s no holding back. I warned Amber, “I’m going to come soon…”

Almost as soon as I said that, I felt the familiar release wash through me and the first jolt of sperm came shooting hard out of my cock, splattering on the middle of Amber’s belly. As her eyes widened in shock, a second burst flew out, and a weaker third burst. As the remaining waves of my orgasm swept through me, the last of my cum dribbled out, making a small pile on the ground just in front of her crotch.

Amber stared at amazement – clearly this was the first time she’d actually seen anyone cum before. She put her finger into the glop of cum on her belly, swirling it around to feel the texture and consistency. “This is what makes babies?” she asked.

“Yep. It feels great when it spurts inside of you.”

“You’ve done it before?” Amber asked.

“A few times.” Becky’s gaze seemed lost in reminiscence. “The feeling is indescribable.”

“Want to know what it feels like,” I asked hopefully.

Amber gave a ‘nice try’ smile back and said, “Not tonight. I think we’ve already done enough.” She started to get that self-conscious look back in her face. As she grabbed her bra and blouse, she said, “I’d better get back inside and clean up.”

“I guess we all should,” Becky continued.

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The next day, I saw that Amber kept making furtive glances in my direction all day long. I looked for a chance to get alone with her, but never found a chance. With friends visiting the farm this day, there was never a time when I could get some time alone with her.

It wasn’t until late in the afternoon that Becky came over to me and said, “There’s something you’ll find interesting in the barn.” After delivering that message, she trotted off across the yard. It didn’t take me long to follow.

As we got to the base of the ladder to the loft, Becky motioned for quiet as she started climbing up. In the silence, I could hear noises coming from the barn. Just as I got to the top of the ladder, I realized what those sounds were and the view I saw in the loft confirmed my thought.

In the loft, Amber lay on her back. Her blouse was unbuttoned in the front and her bra pulled off her tits. One hand was rubbing and grasping at the exposed breast. The other hand had pulled her skirt completely up to her waist, pulled her panties aside and was rubbing her pussy lips rapidly. Her gaze was focused down into the main barn area where I could hear the sounds of two horses mating.

As I stood on the ladder with just my head poking up wondering how to take advantage of this situation, Becky boldly strode across the loft towards Amber. She was practically next to Amber when she was finally noticed. Becky lay down next to Amber, running her hands over Amber’s tits, softly saying “Watching the horse get a piece of the action.”

I expected Amber to freak out at this point, but instead she looked at Becky with a glazed look in her eye. “What does it feel like, Becky?”

“It’s the best sensation in the world. You feel so full. Getting off is way better than when you do it yourself.” She looked over towards me and said, “Chad knows you’re here too. He can help.”

I could see that Becky was still rubbing Amber’s tits and that Amber hand was still busy in her pussy. The glazed look hadn’t disappeared from her face either, so I slowly climbed into the loft and walked over towards the girls. As I came into view, Amber gave a hungry look at me.

I quickly removed my clothes. While there wasn’t a lot of foreplay for me here, my cock got fully hard at the sight of Amber playing with herself. As I lowered my shorts, Amber’s gaze quickly went from my face to my cock. Her hand was still buzzing in her pussy. “Do you want this inside you?” I asked her.

“Go on,” Becky said to her. Becky’s hands moved lower, joining Amber’s hands on her pussy. Becky grabbed the band of Amber’s panties and pulled them off her legs, exposing her pussy completely to me.

I lay over her, carefully positioning my cock at her entrance, hoping that I could finally get inside of her before she changed her mind. Amazingly, Becky helped line my cock up to her entrance, while saying to Amber in a soft voice, “It will probably hurt a little bit at first, but then it will feel wonderful.”

Amber’s pussy was already completely soaked from her earlier activities. As I gently pushed into her opening, I slipped in easily. Even though she was very wet, it was a tight fit. As my cock inched its way inside her, it met some resistance. I pushed hard and it suddenly gave way, my cock sliding all of the way inside her. Amber stiffened up and let out a loud groan at the penetration that sounded like a mixture of pleasure and pain.

I held my cock in position to let her get used to the size. When I felt her body relax a little, I slowly pulled out of her. Despite how slick she was, I could feel her pussy grabbing onto my cock as it withdrew. When it was almost all of the way out, I reversed course and slowly slid it in. This time, the penetration was rewarded with a low moan of passion from Amber. She had her eyes closed and her face was twisted in an expression of rapture.

I could see Becky still had one hand working over Amber’s tits while I was slowly pushing in and out of her. Becky’s other hand was underneath her dress, presumably simulating what Amber was experiencing. It was very erotic to hear Amber’s gasping at each thrust in time with my sister’s gasps from her finger-fucking.

Amber was very close to the edge even before we came up and it didn’t take much at all for her to explode into a massive orgasm. When I felt it begin, I held my cock deep within her. I could feel the walls of her vagina ripple as the waves of her orgasm coursed through her body.

When she came down from the orgasmic high, she said to Becky, “Oh my God, that was amazing!”

Through her gasping, Becky said, “Wait until you feel him spurt inside you.”

That statement snapped reality back into Amber. “Oh, no! Don’t come in me! I don’t want to get pregnant.”

I thought all girls over the age of 12 were on the pill these days, but apparently not Amber. I realized I really did have to stop. I didn’t want to become a father any more than she wanted to become a mother.

My disappointment must have been clear on my face. “Poor Chad,” said Becky. “Why don’t you shoot it in me instead?” Becky lay back in the hay and peeled her panties down her legs.

I’m sure part of me was thinking that this was my sister asking me to fuck her, but those parts of me weren’t in control at the moment. I pulled out of Amber and moved over to where Becky was lying down. She reached down between us and positioned my cock at her opening. As soon as it was lined up, Becky grabbed my ass and pulled me hard into her. She was just as wet as Amber was and I slid smoothly into her; my cock penetrating all the way inside her.

I started moving in and out of her. With each inward stroke she would push her pelvis up towards me and pull my ass down, squeezing me deep inside her. It didn’t take much of this physical thrusting before I was on the verge. “Here it comes,” I warned her.

“Yes! Yes! Cum inside me! Spurt deep inside your little sister!” Becky yelled as she pulled me down even harder. Her dirty talk pushed me over the edge as I thrust has hard and as deep inside her as I could and the first burst of semen jetted out of my cock and filled the inside of her pussy. “Oh!” Becky gasped as she felt it inside her. A second wave followed the first, along with another “Oh!” from Becky. Each spurt from me was matched with another gasp from Becky as she felt each twitch from my cock. Around the fourth or fifth spurt, Becky tensed up as her orgasm came to her. She wrapped her legs tightly around me, pinning me deep inside me, and wriggled her pussy all over my groin. Her gasps changed to a long, continuous groan as the release washed over her as well.

We both just lay together, letting the feeling of our orgasms pass over us. As we came to our senses, we noticed that Amber was still watching us, absently fingering her pussy.

“Wow,” Amber said.

“Yeah,” smiled Becky. “You’ve got to get your problem fixed so you can experience this too.”

I got up, withdrawing from Becky. I could see a flood of sperm flow out of her pussy as I pulled out. “We’d all better get cleaned up before we’re missed.”

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When I woke up the next morning, I was still thinking about what had happened last evening. At the time, I didn’t give much thought to the fact that it was my little sister Becky that I was fucking. Now, I was worried about how she would react. I seriously doubted that she would tell anyone about it, but I was worried about what she would think of what happened.

I went down the hall to her bedroom and gave a soft knock on the door. I heard her voice say, “Come in,” so I opened the door and slipped into her room.

Becky was standing on the far side of the bed, with her back to me. She was still wearing the long nightgown that she wore to bed and was going through something in her dresser.

“About yesterday,” I began, unsure of exactly what to say. “I mean… we got a little carried away. You’re my sister and… When we had sex…” Becky was just standing straight up, her back still to me. I couldn’t read her expression and that was making me feel more worried. “It was really good, but I shouldn’t have… I won’t let it happen again.”

“That’s where your wrong, big brother,” Becky said in a level voice. Then she turned around to face me. Her nightgown was completely unbuttoned in front and as she took her first steps towards me, she flung it off her shoulders leaving herself clad in only a pair of white, cotton panties. “I want it to happen again,” she said as she closed the distance between us.

Becky moved next to me, wrapped her hands around my neck and pulled my face down to hers to give me a kiss. This definitely wasn’t a sister-like kiss – her tongue licked around the outside of my lips and then pushed inside to mingle with mine. As she did this, she pushed her body into mine, pushing her breasts against my chest and grinding her groin against my slowly hardening member. This was enough to shock me out of my reverie. I wrapped my hands around her waist, letting them rest of the cups of her ass. Each cheek filled my palm nicely and had just the right amount of firmness and softness.

After a moment, Becky took a half-step back and reached down between us with her hands. She grabbed my shorts and undies together and pushed them down to my feet. As she stood back up, she then grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it up over my head. Now that I was standing naked before her, she gave an appraising look over my body, definitely liking what she saw, and pulled me over to her bed.

We toppled onto the bed together. Since I didn’t really get a chance to explore her body last night during our frenzied coupling, I took the opportunity now. I leaned down over Becky and resumed our kiss. As my tongue explored her mouth, I took one tit in each hand, slowly running my fingers around the edges. While not as large as Amber’s, they were more firm, holding their shape better and providing a smooth surface to touch. My fingers slowly spiraled from the outside to the center, eventually reaching the small, pink nipple that was poking out of the tips.

While my hands were exploring the curves of Becky’s breasts, I could feel her breath quicken. She would make light mewing noises as I found each tender spot. My kisses moved from her mouth, down her neck and towards the center of her cleavage. As my tongue approached Becky’s nipples, I could feel her arch her back up towards me as she chanted, “Yes, yes…” I suddenly closed my lips completely around her right tit, hungrily devouring the breast in my mouth. I heard an incoherent yelp coming from Becky’s lips as the squirmed beneath me.

As my lips help her tits busy, my hands continued their voyage down her body. I ran them over her flat tummy, briefly tickling her “inny” belly-button, and glided them over her panty-covered mound. I could feel both the heat and wetness emanating from her pussy. I hooked my hands over the edge of her panties and slowly pulled them down. As my hands lowered, my tongue also lowered, tracing a path from her breasts towards her now exposed pussy.

Becky could sense what was coming. “Yes, lick me down there. Lick my pussy,” she directed as my tongue approached its destination. As my hands pulled her panties off her feet, they made their way back up her legs, reaching underneath her to hold her ass. I lifted her rear slightly off the bed, pushing her slit into my waiting tongue. As I made my first lick from the base of her slit, up to her clit, Becky pushed her pussy deeper into my face, yelling, “Yes, lick me there. Lick it harder! Yes!”

I continued, giving a slow lick from the bottom to the top, driving my tongue as deep into her slit as I could, and giving her clit a sharp flick with my tongue at the end of each stroke. Becky enthusiastically cheered on my efforts with her cries. As her motions got more frantic, at the end of a stroke, I took her clit into my mouth and sucked deep inside, flicking my tongue over it repeatedly. “Yes, right there! Oh, yes! Oh! Oh! I’m coming! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Yes!!!” she screamed as her thighs clamped around my face. I could feel a sudden surge of wetness envelop my face as Becky came hard underneath me.

As the waves of orgasm passed, Becky grabbed me under my arms and pulled me up towards her. She had a hungry look in her face. “Now, put that dick of yours deep inside me,” she ordered. I wasn’t going to disagree.

I lined my member up with her steaming hole and as I gazed into her eyes, slowly pushed my way inside. We each gave a contented sigh at the feeling of becoming one. As I lay with my cock fully inside my sister’s pussy, she wrapped her arms and legs around my body, holding me deep inside her.

I moved my cock in and out of her pussy in long, slow, rhythmic strokes. Becky, still wrapped around me, flexed her pelvis with each stroke, heightening the sensation of each withdrawal and penetration. Unlike the frantic fuck the previous day, this was a slow, sensual joining. With each stroke, Becky would give a light, “Yes,” as my cock penetrated into her depths.

After longer than I thought possible, given my state, I could feel my release building and found myself speeding the pace of my strokes up. Becky could sense this as well, as she matched my strokes, encouraging me to go faster. “Yes, yes, yes…” she would chant.

“I’m going to cum soon,” I warned her as I could feel my cock approaching that point of no return.

“Yes, come inside me…” she ordered. “Deep inside me… Fill me up, Chad! Fill your sister up!” As her chanting continued, I gave a final push as deep in her as I could as my sperm jetted out the end of my cock. Becky could sense immediately when it happened and continued grinding against my cock. “Oh, yes! There! Yes!” she yelled as she milked every last drop out of me. Finally, I collapsed on top of her, completely spent.

I’m not sure if I drifted off for a moment, or just lay there in a daze, but in a few minutes I came to my senses to see Becky still lying next to me, staring adoringly into my face. “What got into you, Becky?” I asked her.

“You did, Brother,” she replied with a smirk. “Actually, I’ve been hoping something like this would happen since I lost my cherry a few months ago.”

“Um… really?” I asked in a confused way.

“Yep,” she explained. “First, you’re always around when I’d need you. Second, you won’t blab about it to anyone else. And, most importantly…” she paused as she glanced down at my now shrinking cock. “Yours feels much nicer inside me.”

That last comment filled me with pride. I gave Becky a big hug, telling her, “It will always be ready for you.”

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Now, we didn’t start fucking like rabbits every chance we got, but over the next week and a half, Becky and I found a few other times to have sex again. The sexual games with Amber and Becky also continued. I didn’t get to fuck Amber again, although there was a close encounter when we were out at the creek.

We were all swimming naked in the creek. It seemed silly after our sexual escapades to bother with bringing our suits down to the creek to change into. The three of us were horsing around in the water and Becky gave me an unexpected push on my back. I fell forward, landing in Amber’s arms, and the two of us crashed to the ground, landing in the shallows at the edge of the water. After we each caught our breath from the fall, we both realized that I was lying fully on top of her and my cock, which was always slightly hard around the two naked girls, was nestled directly on top of her pussy and was expanding to its full size.

Amber gazed into my eyes and slowly gyrated her hips, rubbing her pussy along the length of my shaft. When I felt this, I slowly started moving against her as well. We only got a couple strokes in when Becky asked, “Are you two okay?” This simple question snapped us out of our trance, and we both disengaged and stood up to show her that we were fine.

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Two weeks after our first encounter, Amber came up to me as I was cleaning up after dinner. “Come with me to the barn,” she whispered in my ear, and sauntered off.

I finished putting things away as far as I could and then headed out to the barn, wondering what Amber had in mind. I climbed the latter up to the loft. As I looked around, Amber grabbed me from the side. She pulled her towards her, wrapped her hands around her and planted a kiss on my lips.

As we kissed, I reflected at how much more assertive Amber had become over the last two weeks, at least around me and Becky. As my tongue sparred with hers in our mouths, my hands moved up and down her back, then went lower to massage her ass cheeks. We stood together, kissing passionately, and grinding our pelvises together.

After a few minutes, Amber stepped away and moved one of her hands over my crotch. She started rubbing the bulge of my cock up and down through the material of my shorts. “Your sister gave me a pack of her pills,” Amber said quietly. “The directions said to wait two weeks to make sure they had taken effect.” She stopped and looked up into my face longingly. I guess she was still too shy to directly come out and say it, but I knew she was telling me that she wanted to feel my cock come inside her and that she was safe now.

Her hand continued moving up and down my bulge while I moved my hands back up towards her neck. The yellow sun dress that Amber was wearing was one of those where the bowtie at the top of the neck held the entire thing in place. My hands pulled on the ends of the bow and the strings gently separated. As I let go, the dress gently fell away, landing in a pile at her feet, revealing a bra and a pair of matching panties that were both the same shade of bright yellow that the dress had been. Even though I’d seen her naked several times, somehow the sight of her in this lingerie that exactly matched her dress was more erotic.

Amber stepped out of the dress and back against me. She pressed her body back against mine, her hand still between us on my bulge. My hands found their way onto her large tits, cupping each one through the thin material of her bra. I bent my head down and placed it into the cleft of her cleavage, causing her to gasp. As I licked in her valley, my hands found the clasp around back, releasing her tits from their captivity. As the bra fell free, it allowed my tongue to roam freely from one mound to the other. As my tongue made circles around her tits, and flicked her large, dark nipples, Amber was starting to squirm against me. Even after that first day, she had always aroused easily and many a time I could make her come just by licking her tits.

I didn’t want her to have her release yet though, so I disengaged and moved her hands to the top of my shorts. Amber got the hint and pulled my shorts down, releasing my straining cock. As her hand returned to my member, I pulled my shirt over my head.

I sat down on the ground, lowing Amber down next to me. Her hand was still moving over my cock, spreading the lubrication leaking from the tip all up and down my shaft. My hand spread apart her legs and traced circles over her soaking wet panties. My fingers could feel the contours of her opening and they traced the edges of her pussy lips with each circle.

I slipped a finger underneath the material and touched her slit directly. This first contact elicited a loud gasp from Amber. Her hand on my cock stopped momentarily as she was lost in the sensations coming from her pussy. I took hold of the panty itself and Amber lay back and lifted her hips off the ground so I could remove the interfering piece of clothing from her body.

My fingers returned to their massage, running circles around her opening, and flicking her clit on each pass by it. Occasionally, I would dip one of my fingers into her opening. Her opening was definitely tighter, but she was plenty wet enough for what was going to happen next.

As I moved over her, I asked, “Are you ready?”

“Yes,” she gasped, her gaze slowly focusing on my face. “Just let me know when you’re going to…, okay?”

I positioned myself at the mouth of her pussy, held her hips with my hands, and slowly pushed my way into her. She was definitely tighter than Becky, after all this was only the second time she’d been fucked, and I could feel the texture and warmth of her pussy more clearly on my cock. Despite her wetness, I didn’t want to force my way in all at once, so I slowly pushed in and out. Each stroke worked its way a little deeper than the previous. Each time my cock penetrated to a new depth, another gasp came from Amber’s mouth.

When I had gotten my full length inside her, I looked at Amber’s face to see how she was doing. She met my gaze and smiled. As I started moving inside her again, her expression returned to that of a distant concentration. She was totally lost in the sensations that my cock was creating in her.

As my cock pumped in and out of her, I let my hands explore the rest of her body. She was definitely a little chunkier all around than Becky – not fat by any means though – but that padding made her body feel softer against him.

Amber was already close to the edge, so it wasn’t long before I could feel her twitching and bucking underneath me. She was definitely quieter than Becky, only letting a series of, “Oh… oh… oh…” escape her mouth as she came. When it passed, I could see her gaze focus back on me and I started to increase the speed of my thrusts.

“Okay,” I said between breaths, “get ready. I’m going to come…” I gave a few more long thrusts into her and as I felt the familiar sensation of my orgasm beginning, I thrust deep inside Amber. She sensed that this was the start and she held herself very still underneath me. Both of us were locked in a tight embrace as my cock twitched over and over delivering load after load of my cream inside her. Even though Amber was still, I could feel her body flinch in time to my pulses.

When the twitches subsided, Amber gave me a big hug and whispered into my ear, “That was the most incredible thing I’ve ever felt. Thank you.” I returned the hug and we just stayed in each other’s’ arms for a few more moments.

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In the week that we had before Amber had to return with her family to New York, we fucked nearly every day. She wanted to get as much of me as she could before she had to leave. Becky and I also continued fucking, although not as frequently, even after we returned to our homes. When school started back up, we both dated other people like normal, but the fact that we had each other to satisfy our urges allowed us to be more sexually selective in our dating.

But looking back, that summer was one of the most memorable summer vacations I had.