I had finally saved enough money to move out west and begin the steps of following my dream of being a voice actor. I spent the first couple weeks I struggled to even get on my feet. The small studio apartment I had rented began to feel even smaller as doubt began to creep in if I would reach my desires. I decided to push myself one last time as start from scratch. Instead of going straight for auditions, I found a person online offering voice acting lessons.
I contacted the email provided and set up my first lesson. It was the next morning, speed out west was a rarity. I woke up early to make sure I got a chance to introduce my self to my new teacher. When I got to his house I could tell he was pretty good at his job if this was what he could buy with it.
I wanted to see at least mildly put together but still maintain a good representation of my personality. I wore a short skirt roughly mid way down my thigh, a set of flats and a crop top that showed a bit but not a massive amount of cleavage, my hair in a loose messy bun, topped off with a tight choker with a small silver sunflower pendent. And to top off the detail, all black with the only color being the green in my eyes.
I knocked on the door as I waited, in a moments time the door swung open. A tall slender man with scruffy facial hair answered the door. My jaw fell to the floor as he asked “oh you must be the one here for the class, it’s always good to be early, off to a great start come on in”. I was still processing as my feet began to move forward. I tried to stop myself to speak but he already had me under his thumb. I followed him through his house, taking in nothing except the man who was walking in front of me. He lead me down the stairs saying he’d show me the process today, and I would start actual practice at the next session. We got to his in home studio, a small bed room that had been renovated to have a small in closed recording booth with a desk for editing. With a window placed in the booth to see the recording as you went along.
“Y…you’re” I began to stammer out, he turned and stood in front of me asking “I’m sorry?” Not hearing what I had said. I noticed him staring down at me intently, but for a split second I noticed him glance at my boobs. That split second filled me with confidence I’d never had before. “You’re Ed Bosco” I proclaimed with my new found confidence. “Sorry, I was just so thrown off, you’re the reason I’m here today, my biggest idol” I said as I felt the blood rush to my cheeks and a smile cross my face. “Oh amazing, I love being able to help people, and hey maybe one day you’ll be the one teaching me and then I will be the one fanning over you” he said with a devilish smile on his face. “We’ll start in the place you’ll spend the most time, come on into the booth with me”. We stepped into the recording booth, “and here is the mic”. In the instant I realized, something had changed, as his voice suddenly dropped to a depth I wasn’t ready for. “Come on up, get used to being in front of it, try out a few lines”.
My new found confidence went out the window when his voice dropped, I began to say a few words before he cut me off. He stood behind me as he gently placed the palm of his hand on my throat. “You’re straining your voice too hard, keep that up and you’ll be able to speak two sentences before you have to quit”. As he peered down at me, I saw him catch another glimpse down my shirt.
I grabbed the bottom pulling my shirt down to show off more of my boobs, “here does this give you a better view of what you want to see” I asked with a smirk on my face. He let out a soft chuckle as he dropped his hand from my throat and moved the mic away from us. I began to feel a surge of disappointment come across, before his hand now clasped my throat and my back was against the wall. His small chuckle turned into a devilish grin across his face. A low growl echoed out of his mouth as he spoke “this session will be on… method acting I suppose”. As with his free hand he grabbed the front of my shirt, and in one swift motion I felt my breasts become exposed to the air. He stood there for a moment, looking up and down my body. Being a full arms length away from him I could still feel the heat of his breath, and the low moan he made after every exhale. He dropped his hand from my throat and walked back to the microphone.
“The key to method acting is maintaining character all the way through, stay quiet so you don’t disrupt the recording, but try anything you want. There will be moments between takes, make sure to not break between the moment either”. I watched him make one run through his short dialogue as I kissed his neck and shoulders. When he began his next attempt I found my self on my knees in front of him. I began to run my tongue along his shaft and massage him with my hands. With each passing second the bulge through his shorts grew. When I began I was worried about how I was going to take it. But with each beat of his heart it only grew longer and thicker.
His second attempt came to a close, a moment for me to make noise. I hastily undid his belt buckle as I pulled his pants to the ground. The only thing left was a pair of loose fitting boxers, still obscuring the true mass of his cock. I waited for him to begin his third take as I closed my eyes and began to slowly remove the last thing stopping me from him. I felt myself pull them down past his knees and I let them fall. As I opened my eyes I couldn’t have been but a half inch from the bulbous head of his cock. I pressed my elbow into his pelvis to measure, as his cock came up past my wrists. I watched in awe and wonder, as a placed my tongue at the bottom of his shaft, as his erect cock laid across my face. I could feel a small bounce with each heart beat. I snaked my tongue from base to tip over the course of about thirty seconds. When I finally reached the head I pressed my lips around the head of his cock and pushed my way onto it, only going an inch or two past as I worked my tongue around his head. This alone seemed to almost fill my mouth and I suck on it like a milkshake, desperate for it.
As his 3rd take was closing I began letting his cock touch the back of my throat. For the first time since he’d began his takes, he glanced down at me making eye contact. The moment my eyes met his, I let his cock pop out and I demanded “snap my fucking choker”. And with those words he began his 4th take. But now his placed his hand on the back of my head and shoved me as deep as my throat would let me go. I was still 3 to 4 inches away from the base, as I put my hand on his ass and shoved him deeper into my esophagus. With this I still only managed to make it and inch or two from the whole thing. But as he held me there I realized if he finished here, I wouldn’t have to swallow he’d dump it straight into my stomach with how deep he was. He ran his fingers into my messy bun and began to pull me off and on from tip till I bottomed out. I could feel with each thrust, my throat expand and brace against my chocker, as one thrust later, the silver sunflower pendent snapped, sending it flying across the room. Suddenly both his hands were on the back of my head as he began to finish his take, I began to get whiplash from how fast he was slamming my head back and forth. As he finished with a demonic, primordial victory scream he pulled my head of his cold.
Strands of spit still connected my lips to it, and other strands dribbled onto the floor. His hand still firmly grasping my hair, i looked up at him as he had his eyes closed and was breathing heavy. I took my hand and began to slowly work it’s way up and down, pressing it between my tits, using them as a softer option. I slowed my strokes to feel the beat of his heart through his cock. As I pulled my boobs to the tip of his cock, and sink them back down to his base and meet his head with my mouth and tongue. This continued for a few moments as he moaned and groaned in bliss. After those moments passed he took a step back and looked down to me.
“Stand” he demanded, not in a tone of voice, in the roar of his beast within. I obliged without a second thought. He grabbed my skirt and ripped it to the floor before I could notice. He pulled me in kissing my lips and his cock sandwiched between us, it didn’t even fit down my throat I had no clue how far it could make it inside of me. In an instant, I felt my boobs press against the glass, I stood flat footed on the ground. As he cupped my ass, giving it a nice squeeze before lining himself up with me. As he slowly wiggled his cock between my legs, one hand gripped my ass as the other did my inner thigh from the front. The tip alone had my eyes rolling to the back of my head.
I felt my feet leave the ground, but his cock went no deeper. Suddenly his hands were gone, as the only thing keeping me of the ground was the fact I was between him and the wall. I began to realize what was happening, as I dangled off the ground, gravity pulled me further onto him. “Fu..FU-FUCK…” be began to scream. As he ran his arms under mine, reaching up and grabbing my shoulder he whispered “are you ready?” I fought to keep my eyes open to answer him “y-yes… d-daddy”. And with the phrase he pulled down on my shoulders. I felt my ass slide down his abdomen, and my tits down the glass. As his cock found new depths I didn’t even know I had. “YOU FUCKING GOD” I bellowed. He began to thrust like it was the only thing keeping his heart beating. As gravity pulled me down, he forced himself upward. I began to fade in and out, I tried to count how many times I had climaxed, but after his third stroke into me I forgot how to count. The moment my ass pressed into his pelvis I could feel my toes graze the floor, as soon as they did, I was thrust skyward. I wrapped my hand around and placed it on my stomach, as each time my ass met his base, he was as deep as he could get in me. With each thrust I felt him bulge my stomach out below my belly button. His growls in my ear began to deepen and quick. As his thrusts began to quicken and strengthen the suddenly became slow, strong impalements into me. My hand stayed on my stomach, as the power behind each rope of cum he shot into me, grew the bulge ever so much more. He collapsed to the floor with me on top of him, I looked up to see the window so foggy from our body heat it was dimming the light coming through. “I think…” he began to gasp through his panting, “I think next time we work on your character voices”. He said as he wrapped his arms around me and kissed my cheek. There would be many more sessions, but after that, the sessions usually happened in OUR bedroom upstairs.
Author: cheezegasm
Deep the voice the deeper in (M/F)
I was never one for surprises, but any surprise he gave me I melted for. I sat alone at my desk in the near complete darkness. Tonight was a full moon, so light wasn’t much of an issue at my desk which was pressed up against a window. When the moon was out I worked on my art, doodling and sketching my next project. As the a cloud would roll across the moon obscuring it’s like I could barley see the hand in front of my face, let alone what I was drawing. Clouds came and went as I sketched then would break and just allow myself to exist. I watched as a cloud began to roll across the moon, one big enough to make me consider going to sleep. As I watched the last bit of moonlight disappear in a wave across the field out my window, I could feel him standing behind me. The second the shadow reached my window and the paper on my desk mixed with the darkness of night, I felt his fingers brush against my throat. The moment I felt his thumb press into the side of my neck he clasped his hand around my throat and pulled me to my feet. He slung the chair across the room, locking his lips around mine. In one swift motion I went from an oversized sweat to completely exposed in the time it took me to open my eyes from the kiss. He pushed himself into me as I bent at the hip, pressing myself up against the glass. The cold glass pressing against my bare breasts as he began to kiss my neck. I let out a soft moan, as he responded with a low moan into my neck. It seemed to reverberate in my throat as he did. “E-Ed… please” I whispered. He turned me around to face him as he began to crouch down, as he grabbed my bit and throw me up. Instinctually I wrapped my legs around him to catch myself, landing the above his abdomen. His breathing became deep and heavy as I clung to him and began to sink my finger nails into his back. I felt his hand press against the front of my pelvis, as his threw me onto the bed. Within seconds he was on top of me again, his hand slithering around my throat. I watched as his hand clasped on the head board, I heard the wood begin to creak under the pure strength of his grip. I looked back in his eyes, and he began to enter me. My eyes rolled to the back of my head in utter bliss, I heard the bed beneath us begin to shift with every thrust of his hips. He sounded like a demon crawling out of hell as he growled loud enough to silence thunder. I fought with every fiber of my being to not make a sound, as to hear every deep primal sound he made. With in a minute he had thrusted the against the wall as now it banged against the wall in rhythm with his hips. I myself had moved from half way up the bed to being inches away from the head board. I dug my fingernails into his chest as I felt myself begin to build, I opened my eyes to match his eye line. As I see both of his hand wrapped on the head board as the speed and power of his hips only builds. The moon begins to re-emerge from the cloud as I began to see the marks I left on him as his knuckles are white from there fixation on the headboard. I see the room start to fade as my eyes cross and I begin to raise myself into him, I bite into his color bone. My body begins to go limp as his more than growls but almost seems to scream in victory, a scream that would give anyone nightmares of a demon growling in satisfaction, as he finishes following me onto the mattress. He clutches on to me as he rolls over pulling me on to his chest. I listen to his rapid heart beat in my ear against his chest, as the other listens to the sweet rhythmic sounds of his guttural moans and groans.
A heart problem becomes the saving grace. (Part 1) (M/F)
Growing up I was a pretty big kid, at 6’3 and 300 pounds I was a good candidate for any college football team. However, things like running and endurance always kept me from those aspirations. It wasn’t until my third year in college I began to notice something was wrong. I came from a small town and wanted to get away for a few years before I settled down in a career. 3 hours from home and under my own rules for the first time I was the normal college fuck boy. One day in class a severe pain shot through my chest, so bad I crumpled to the floor. One quick rush to the ER later and I learned my hearted had been weakened due to bad circulation through my life. I was sent home for online classes for the last month of the semester as I prepped for a surgery that would increase circulation and lead to a healthier heart. The only rough part of prepping for it was the doctor wanted a physical taken of me to see where i began. A girl who i has actually known in college ended up being the nurse checking me out, just my fucking luck. She was this 5’2 curves in all the right places kinda girl. When she came in my heart sank, i was actually worried my heart would give out right then and there. She walked in and called me by my name which made it even worse, “OH MY GOD, ARE YOU OKAY” she exclaimed when she saw me. She ran up and hugged me tightly “i know it’s unprofessional sorry, I’ve gotta get used to that part”. I shrugged it off and said it made me feel good knowing she was worried and cared about me. As the physical progress so did my nerves, knowing that the last examination would be inspection of my cock and balls. I had been put on blood pressure medication already so my erections were a lousy excuse for one anyway. When it came time i laid back and shut my eyes as i felt her hand cusp my balls asking me to cough. When she concluded I’d never felt more embarrassed in my life. The semester came and went and with that so did the stress and a drop in my average blood pressure. I was told going into surgery that there would be slight side effects and if I had any questions all I had to do was call and I would be taken care of. The surgery came and went without a hitch, the only downside was I was put on medication to mellow me out and drop my heart rate to make sure and minor fixes weren’t just burst open by a surge in blood flow throughout my body. A week came and went of me being so tired I slept roughly 14 hours a day and barley had the energy to walk. Finally after the 7th day I stopped taking the medication and immediately saw myself return to my normal energy level. After two days I had more energy than I had ever had in my life. I woke up in the mornings and felt like I could run a marathon, some mornings I actually tried to. Finally the snow began to set in and my morning runs were out of the question do to the blizzard that had blanketed my home town in a foot of snow. I started to shovel people’s driveways in my neighborhood for a way to make a little extra money and keep up the exercise. After two weeks of stopping the medication I began to catch glimpses of myself in the mirror and see more muscle definition. A couple more weeks pass as I continue my routine of shoveling snow and running. My one month check-up comes around as the thought of dread fills my mind, it was bad enough and old friend of mine had to examine every inch of my body once, but a monthly check up for who knows how long. I could feel my pride and ego die off the second the thought crosses my mind. The 10 minute drive across town feels like and hour, but honestly I wish it was. Every step we took closer to the waiting room my heart beat grew faster and faster. I was taken to the waiting room. Praying she wouldn’t be my nurse again, inevitably the door opened and she slid in with her incredible tits and ass hugging scrubs. He blonde hair fell to the top of her ass, and her classes set on the end of her nose. She looked completely worn out and beautiful all at the same time. The second she saw me her eyes lit up, “well if it isn’t my favorite patient”. She said with a smile, I let out a light chuckle to make it seem like I wasn’t a ball of anxiety. The examination began with a weight check, “WOW” she exclaimed, “from 300 to 280 in just a month, that’s pretty impressive”. Next was a height check, this time she seemed more confused, “either you’ve hit another growth spurt or I entered your height wrong because I have you as an inch taller today than an month ago”. She brushed it under the rug as a mis-input or mis-calculation from my last appointment. The next step in the physical was my range of motion, a variety of stretches. Immediately i could tell something was different about her. At my last appointment she sat in the chair and simply told me what motion to do; this time she stood next to me, placing her hand where she wanted me to stretch, adding in some new stretches such as my inner thigh. Holding her hand on the hem of my boxers and I propped my leg up on the table and stretched. “Okay, the dreaded turn your head and cough and your all done”. I went to lay down as she grabbed my hand and pulled me back to my feet “a..actually we have a new procedure on these, more effective for what we’re looking for”. The curiosity of what she meant threw me off and made me forget I was nervous. “I check you in a standing position, a more normal position for the testicles and penis”. “What does standing matter” is what was crossing my mind before I realized she had removed my arsenal herself. “Fuck…” I heard her half whisper and half moan under her breath. “Something wrong” I said worriedly. “N-no, this is a personal question, but I need to know so i can tell the doctor. Have your erections returned to normal yet?” My mind began to race as to what the problem might be “no, I can only get it up about half way”. Her eyes shot open “you mean to tell me this is you half hard?” She said with a hint of astonishment in her voice, she placed her hand against my hip as she slipped her thumb under my shaft and raised it up. “No not at all, I’m no where near half way hard” my words mixed with the fact that my cock hanged limp over her thumb. She stood to her feet and was completely red. “Are you still taking any form of medication prescribed to you from the surgery?” She asked with a little bit of excitement in her voice. “Yeah, I’m still taking a smaller dose of my initial blood pressure meds”. She seemed to have a sigh of relief as she said “okay that explain the random jump in size, raising your blood pressure is temporarily increasing the size of your penis.” Her words threw me off for a split second, “I’m on medication the lowers my blood pressure” I said extremely confused. She turned around and laid her tablet on the counter top. “Hunny I’m gonna need you to sit on the bed”. Still very confused I followed her orders and began to pull up my boxers and sit down. In a flash she grabbed my hand and with a shaky voice said “nnn-n-no, take them all the way off” she said with a weird look in her eyes. I set on the edge of the examination table as she pulled her chair up and sat in between my legs. “So let me get this straight, you are still on blood pressure droppers, you haven’t had a full erection since surgery, and you are currently completely limb arousal wise”. I began to think she was going to tell me my surgery had given me erectile dysfunction. I nodded my head in approval, her eyes grew wider than anyone id ever seen, her mouth hit the floor. “S-so what that means is, your limp penis has grown nearly 3 times its size in a month?” I immediately looked down, what I saw swinging between my legs was something I had never even gotten close to fully erect. What was maybe 3 inch flaccid only a month ago, was now maybe 7 to 8 inches. The next thing I saw was her place the head of my penis in the palm of her hand and run her thump over the tip. “So.. I-I need to run some… tests to see if everything is working right” her other hand began to cup my balls. “Roughly how long does it usually take you to get a full erection?” I began to scoff, in the moment I felt my ego and pride grow the size amount as my cock. “I don’t know, how you’re doing it right now, I’ll be flaccid all day”. I said with a shit eating grin on my face. She moved from just a thumb to full strokes up and down my shaft. Another minute or two passes and no change in mass. “Maybe, if I had some visuals it would go up faster”. Without hesitation she took her scrub top off without only one hand, only taking her hand off my cock to drop her top to the floor. The second her boobs popped out, they began to bounce with each stroke. I was mesmerized, she began to laugh. “You’re not the only one with secrets you know”. I thought she meant her massive hidden boobs, I was proven wrong with her next move. Even though I was still completely soft (damn blood pressure) she took me from tip to base without a second thought. Swallowing me so deep she pushed her glasses from the top of her nose back onto her face with only my pelvis. And as fast as she stated she stoped, as she pulled her mouth of my cock, spit connected her mouth back to me. She stood up and whispered in my ear “stop taking your blood pressure medication, and come shovel snow out of my drive way in three days”. She gave me her address on a little slip of paper as she got redressed. Right before she left, she whipped around and said “oh and by the way, I need to see you at full mass for out private consultation, so no ejaculation for the next three days, no matter how bad it gets”. She laughed, “and with how… engorged your blood flow has made you, i wouldn’t expect to sleep that third night of I were you, it’s hard to sleep with a cock that hard… put you’ll know where to find me if it’s an emergency”. She said as she blew a kiss on her way out.
Ending my no nut November in the library
It was my 2nd year in college, it was towards the end of November meaning the semester was winding down and finals week was just around the corner. My stress levels were through the roof, and the fact it was three weeks into no nut November didn’t help at all. I sat in a little study room hidden on the bottom floor in the library, it seemed like I could feel my hair turning grey from stress. Then suddenly my phone lit up from a snapchat. She was a girl I had a thing with a few years ago but now she had been in a long relationship, up until a few days ago. It took no time at all for us to go back to our old ways of teasing and flirting. I opened her snap chat of her asking where I was, I simply snapped a picture of the door to the study room and said “In the bottom of the library hoping for sweet release”. It was almost an immediate response from her with a picture of the stairwell in the library with her simply saying “Don’t worry I can help”. My mind began to rush I quickly messaged her asking her what she meant. The message was simply opened with no response. Minutes began to pass and my ability to focus was gone. After 5 minutes I looked up to the door of the study room to see her walking in. Her hair was long and blond falling well below her shoulders, with her eyes able to remind anyone of the sky on a warm spring day. As my eyes began to trace down her body, she was wearing a long dark blue dress with floral patterns at the bottom by her ankles. She wore this dress on purpose, the top of the dress showed just enough cleavage to make me want more. In the few feet she had to walk to sit next to me, I watched as her breasts bounced and my mouth began to water. She took the seat next to me and and placed her hand on my upper thigh, her baby blue eyes seemed like they were peering into my soul rather than my own eyes. “Were in a library so I guess we can’t make any noise” she whispered into my ear. A devilish grin crossed her face as she pulled her self closer to me and began to massage my shoulders she continued to whisper “you should keep working, don’t even think about me being here”. She stood behind me continuing to massage my shoulders as I continued to type on my computer. After about two minutes I felt her boobs push into my back, this caused me to not notice her hand trailing its way down my torso. I could feel the words begin to stammer out of my mouth “Wha-“. I was cut off as she began to nibble on my ear knowing I wouldn’t be able to contain myself. She began to feel my cock through my pants, in a flash I had her in my arms against the wall. Our noses came together as her tongue found its way into my mouth. Her nails began to dig into my back through my shirt as I found my way to her neck. She began to whimper and moan as her hand found its way into my hair. Quickly I sat her down on to the table, a look of confusion crossed her face as I walked to the door. I flipped the light off in the room, the light coming from the small window of the door gave off just enough light to see each other. I turned my attention back to her, grabbing her ass and sitting her on the table in the middle of the room. I firmly gripped my hand around her throat and pushed her onto her back. She laid her hands next to her waiting patiently. I slipped the straps of her dress off her shoulders, standing up and pulling it off her into a pile on the floor. Luckily for me that’s all she had on, she laid naked on the table with her eyes begging for everything I could give. She rolled herself onto her stomach with her tits hanging towards the floor. She began to fiddle with my belt, desperate for what was just out of her grasp. After about a minute she finally got to just a zipper between her and I. Within a blink of an eye my pants were around my ankles and my balls were in her mouth. I looked down as her eyes almost seemed to glow in the dimly lit room, with her mouth sucking my balls and her hand slowly stroking my shaft. Within seconds all the stress on my shoulders vanished. In one swift motion my cock vanished into her throat, I was in utter euphoria. She took me from tip to balls and a swirl of a tongue three times before I could feel everything I had saved up getting ready to flood her lungs. I grabbed two hand fulls of hair and pulled her to meet my eyes to hers. In a low growl I say “listen, I won’t last long, so when I say I’m gonna come… you’ll have a split second to pick where you want it. If you don’t move, I’m cumming inside you. Got it?” A look of confusion crossed her face as she says “wha-“ she is cut off by me pushing her onto her back and mounting her. I whisper “your mouth took it pretty easy, can this?”. As I slam myself balls deep inside of her, covering her mouth to stifle a scream as her eyes roll to the back of her head. I begin to rock back and forth, moving myself an inch into and out of her. I wrap my hand around her throat once more as began to thrust as hard as I could, from the first thrust I could feel myself begin to build. Her body began cling to mine as she went limp and her legs began to shake violently. I felt my bills begin to tense as I pulled out grabbing her head and pulling her mouth all the way onto my cock. I began to feel weeks of saved up aggression pour out of me. I looked down to see her eyes watering and she began gagging violently. After about 15 seconds she threw herself off my cock and began to catch her breath. “Fuck you, want me next time” she says between coughs. I give a deep laugh “okay I’ll want you this time, hope you didn’t have anything to do today” I say I I bend her over the table and slam myself balls deep in her again.
From reunited to sex sleeve in a matter of minutes (M/F)
It was the middle of the day and my boyfriend was already bickering at me for things I can’t even control. Like his work laying him off or the neighbor mowing his lawn at 10 am. I finally had gotten fed up with it, I put my finger in his face and told him everything he needed to hear. I left with a scream of “I need a hell of a lot more then 4 inches to put up with your deadbeat ass” and slammed the door behind me. I got in my car and drove off, it wasn’t until about 15 minutes down the road I didn’t know where I was going. I began to turn around and go back and just try to work things out. But at a red light I checked my phone to see a message from an old highschool friend. He was a friend who I felt I could tell everything to but I always knew he had a little crush on me. I opened the message and it said “you’re at a red light aren’t you?” I looked in my rear view mirror to see him in the car behind me. I began to jump with excitement as I pulled into the vacant parking lot next to us hoping he would pull in behind me, and luckily enough he pulled in right behind me. We both hoped out of the car and ran and hugged each other, I told him what had just happened with my now ex boyfriend and he said he’s just moved back to town. He invited me back to his house seeing as I was so emotionally stressed. I followed him home and found myself excited. Once we got there he wasted little time going back to his old highschool self. As we walked through the door he said “you sure can tell you’ve kept up the squats”. I turned and gave him a playful smile. When we got inside we both sat and talked about what had happened recently for hours. That’s when I saw it, the baseball bat he was hiding in his pants, “well someone really has matured” I said. That’s the first time I saw it, the animalistic look go across this face. “Well pretty momma why don’t you see for yourself?”. With those words he knew he had me. I began to reach over and feel him through his pants. He returned the favor by grabbing my boobs and pulling me into his lap. “Looks like someone else has matured as well”. He began to feel my body all over, “you know momma, I remember all those nasty little things that used to drive you wild”. He picked me up like I was nothing but a pillow with one hand, and ripped my button up shirt open with the other. “There’s those tittys I love so much” as he caressed one tit with one and and carried me with the other, he began to leave hickies on my neck. In this time I didn’t realize we had began the slow descent into his basement. He sat me on a table and began to remove all of my clothes, all the while keeping his mouth on one of my nipples. When I was down to just my panties he laid me back on the table and said “daddies here baby girl” it was with that I knew I was in for a wild ride. In seconds he had both my wrists and ankles locked in handcuffs connected to the table. “Don’t think I forgot that certain little girl likes to be restrained, so you might as well get some rest, because I’ll come ravage your sweet little body tomorrow momma”. As I lay there in anticipation for hours I finally drifted to sleep. As I awoke and began to stretch the feeling of the cold steel clasped around my wrist made my mind rush back. I laid in the cold dark cellar for what seemed to be an eternity. then I saw it, a small beam of light coming from up the stairs; my body shuttered with anticipation. Suddenly the door slammed shut and the small beam of light was replaced with the faint glow of candlelight. He walked towards me, with the adrenaline coursing through my body I began to squirm. He stood over me and ran his finger from my neck down to my pelvis and a wicked smile crossed his face. I started to speak but before I could even let out a sound he struck his whip into my nipple. With the burning sensitivity and cold air of the room the strike sent a shock through out my entire body. “Only speak when spoken to” he said in a low animalistic voice. He then held the candle over my body and gave it a slight tilt letting the hot wax drip onto my upper body. The sensation stimulated every cell in my body as I began to moan. Soon the wax stopped, as I looked down in the faint glow of candle light I saw the red wax that had splattered across my body to the point it looked as if I had been cut open. “Over” he said, and with that word alone I used the little bit of slack in the chains to lay on my stomach. When I rolled over I was face to face with his erection, I awaited my instructions. “Open” he said, and in the time I could get my teeth far enough apart his balls were pressed against my chin. Then I felt his belt begin to strike across my ass. Just as quickly as it began it ended, he pulled himself from what seemed to be the bottom of my stomach and crouched down to look me in the eye. “Well would you look at that someone is so horny she’s leaving a puddle of excitement, I think one more day and I’ll have my fun with you”. And with that he went back up stairs to leave me in the old and the dark moaning his name just at the thought of his touch. I laid in the dark cool room for an eternity, with no window or clock I had no idea what time it was, or even if it was day or night. The fact that the only clothing I had on were panties so thin a fly could rip them open didn’t help; neither did the fact that they were soaking wet with excitement. That’s when I noticed it, a small vent above me. I knew how his house was laid out and I remembered that his bedroom was directly above me. I began to moan and groan, saying things I knew would get his firm hand slapped across my ass. “Daddy, I’m so cold, I’m down here all wet and soak just from the thought of that cock even being near me.” I continued moaning for a couple more minutes, the only down side was I didn’t realize doing this would turn me on even more than I already was. At this point even the breath leaving my nose as I exhaled would hit my nipples and turn me on even more. My body was screaming for attention and I couldn’t touch my thigh let alone get close to help myself. My moans quickly turned into begging; “daddy please I’ll do anything, anything you want”. I began to yell hoping to get his attention. That’s when I heard it, the door slowly creeped open. With every heavy step he took down the stair my breath quickened. But this time, it was different, he wasn’t carrying a candle. The only way I knew someone was in the room was by the heavy foot steps inching ever so closer to me. Eventually I heard the foot steps stop at the bottom of the stairs “daddy is that you?” I whispered. Then, a match was struck as he lit the candle he was holding. Some how he was inches from the side of the table without me knowing. He had almost a demonic look in his eyes, like he looked at me like he was a starving wolf and I was a piece of meat. With this look my body began to shift and shake all on its own as I pleaded “please please please, I need this more than I need air”. That’s when I noticed he stood next to me completely naked. I reached over trying to get my hands on him, but the tip of my middle finger was the only thing that was able to reach his body. As my finger grazed his body, it felt as lightening shot through me body. He stepped back with out ever taking his eyes off mine. He held the candle out over my body and began to let it drip all over my body. Each little droplet felt like a fire ball against my cold skin. Then he began to walk to the foot of the tables I was chained to. With the look in his eyes like he was about to eat me alive, he smirked and blew out the candle. The room was as black as the night sky, I had no clue where he was. Minutes passed and I couldn’t even hear him breathing. That’s when his hands gripped the insides of my thighs, slowly he pushed them apart as he began kissing my legs from my knees all the way to my pelvis. Just before he got to where I was praying to God he would go, he stopped short and began to leave hickies of both of my thighs. Then all of a sudden the warmth of his hands were gone and he disappeared back into the darkness. I’m a matter of seconds he laid his semi erect cock across my face. With a whisper he said “you know what to do”, with out hesitation I shoved my head as far onto his shaft as it would go. But before I could push the head of his cock into my throat, he gripped my neck so his cock couldn’t go any further. He began to climb onto the table, his knees sat inches from either side of my head. Then he let go of my throat, and in one swift motion he pushed his cock all the way down my throat. He began to fuck my throat like it was a hole in the wall. I began to get light headed from not being able to breath, my body began to buck and jerk uncontrollably. This only made he fuck my face harder, just before I was about to pass out I heard him say “if I weren’t in such a good mood I’d flood your lungs with cum right now”. And with those words he pulled out of my throat. I was trying to catch my breath so frantically I didn’t realize he had removed the restraints on my wrists and ankles. As I looked up a small lamp had been turned on in the corner of the room, there he sat, sprawled out on a small couch he kept down there, looking at me with that same animalistic look, with his cock standing on end. I crawled off the table and began to stumble towards him “you motherfucker, I’m gonna wear you out till you can’t think, I’m gonna drain those softballs you call testicles dry”. He simply smiled and said “that’s exactly what I want to hear momma”. With that I jumped with my trembling legs onto him, lined myself up with his oak tree of a cock. “Ohhhh look mommy desperate for dick he said” as he grabbed both my hips and pulled me straight down onto his cock. I screamed out in pain in pleasure, just barley being able to muster “you…you’re… three times as big as my ex”. He locked lips with me again and said “I know mommy, I also fuck three times as better”. With that said, he had me pinned against the table again, and with each thrust is moving the table an inch at a times. Orgasms begin to roll through my body like a lightening storm one after another. The cold of the room seemed to disappeared as the sweat began to roll off my body. He was ripping me in half and seemed to just keep going. “Come on momma you’ve got more than that surely”. I began to scream once again from orgasm as I passed out. I awoke to find my self upstairs laying naked on a bed. As i got up I realized my legs hadn’t recovered; I stumbled into the near by bathroom. I looked into the mirror and saw myself with my hair still looking like I’d been freshly fucked for months on end. I looked at my body to see it splattered with dried candle wax covering nearly half my body, and what seemed to be a gallon of cum on my boobs. That’s when his low booming voice came from just outside the door “I think it’s time we get you cleaned up pretty momma”. My eyes darted down to see him completely naked with his cock standing at half mass. He walked towards me slowly, he cupped my ass in both his hands as he pushed me toward the shower. “Don’t work I’ll help you out” he said as he spun me around my pushed his cock into my back. As we stepped into the shower the wicked smile came across his face again as he turned on the water. Good thing it was Friday, because the look in his eye said he would be done with me until Monday morning.
Everyone else gets drunk, She gets cock drunk (M/F)
I wasn’t one for parties, but I do enjoy watching drunk people stumble around. I was a senior in high-school and spent the majority of my time working or at school. One Friday after school when waking up from a post-work nap, and as any typical teen would do and checked my phone. Surprisingly I had an invite to a party, she was a girl who I had met in art class. She was a senior then and I was a sophomore, I became pretty close to her… to the point she called me “dad”. As years went on she graduated and was the only one I bothered to keep up with. With nothing better to do I said I was on my way. When I arrived there were about 10 people there and so I sat down on the floor and began to watch everyone drink till their liver exploded. After about an hour she sat down next to me, she hadn’t drank much at all and started simple conversation. After a little while she said “let’s go somewhere else so we don’t have to watch these dumbasses”. I got up and followed her down the hall way to her room, though the whole time I was looking at her ass. As we walked in the room she shut the door behind me, when I turned around she was already in just a bra. She always wore baggy clothes and you could never tell just how great her tits were. In one swift motion she pushed me onto her bed and pulled my cock out. With an almost evil look, she put it in her mouth and within a matter of seconds she proved how grand at giving head she was. After a couple minutes I had all I could bear and stood up, she was tiny compared to me and I found that hilarious. Then it was my turn to have the evil smile, “I’m gonna fuck your brains out” I said with a smirk. “Well it’s about time” she chuckled. Grabbing her by the back of the neck I pushed her onto the bed, then pulled her pants down around her ankles. Picking my belt up off the floor I let out a laugh even I was scared of. She looked back and had a deer in the headlights look as I swiped her ass with the first belt shot. “FUCK YES” she moaned out, she looked back at me with lust in her eyes. I hit her again “HARDER DADDY” I took a step back as my cock got harder than it ever had; “please daddy” she begged. With one more hit, I wrapped my hand around her throat as I pushed my cock into her. With my balls slapping her clit, I cupped her boobs as she wrestled her tongue into my mouth. Pinching her nipples she started moaning against my lips. After a while she became hard to hole from sweat, pushing her onto the bed I put every bit of strength I had into fucking her against the head board. Soon enough her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and an ungodly moan came from her throat. I didn’t ease up a bit, pick her up and holding her against my chest she was nearly limp. Soon enough she came to. “Cum on my face” she whispered in my ear, with that I sat her down and to her knees she feel. Deepthroating my cock until I blew what seemed to be a gallon of cum on her face. “Fuck that was hot” we both said. “We’ve gotta do that again soon” she said with a smirk. I didn’t know if I could keep up with her much more.
The teacher becomes the student
I was currently going to med school to be an EMT, I lived at home to save money. One thing I did to make money was giving piano lessons. I had played since I was young and giving lessons was an easy way to get paid from the comfort of my own home. My typical clients were young kids and teenagers looking for something to do. That changed the day he gave me a call, it was a simple “yeah I’d like to make an appointment for beginners lessons”. I could tell by the voice over the phone I was talking to a very large human being. I scheduled him as my last meeting two days from then at about 7 in the evening. When that time came I had forgotten about the voice over the phone, and I heard a knock on my door. As the door opened what could one be referred to as a walking human mountain walked in the door. “Hey am I in the right place for piano lessons?” He asked. I began to trip over my words “oh uh y..yes”. I lead him into the other room with the piano. The room is small and has a high ceiling, the piano takes up most of the room with it being a grand piano and all. I sat down on the bench and patted next to me to have him sit. As he sat down next to me I noticed just how huge he was, his legs touched the piano as mine barley even touched the floor. I began to teach him basic chords and towards the end of his hour lesson I taught him a basic little tune just so he’d have a little something to show. I noticed how large his hands were, they were nearly the size of my head as his fingers danced across the piano keys. Once his hour was done we both got up from the bench. “So same time next week?” He asked with a smile on his face. “Yes of course but may I ask you one thing sir?” He began to smirk “sir? You’re the teacher here, and he’s of course”. I took his hand like an eager child and lead him to my bed room. When we got the I turned to see the curious look on his face as I just realize I drug him into my bedroom “I have a light that’s blown and I can’t reach it to change it” I say to desperately make it look like I didn’t drag him in here to fuck him. He begins to laugh as he unscrews the light bulb from the socket. As he does I glimpse down to see the bulge in his pants. As I shoot my gaze back up I make eye contact with him. He caught me checking him out and he’s caught me. He puts the new light bulb in and looks back to me. “Well are you done with me today ma’am”? I can feel the heat run to my cheeks and I shyly say “yes”. I walk him back into the piano room and I feel his hand cup my ass. I whipped around and was met with a devilish grin “sorry it’s just that you got to check me out so I thought I’d return the favor”. I let out a small giggle, he pulled me closer into his chest and pulled my hair to tilt my head up to his. I let out a small moan as he began to kiss my neck. I pulled him in as close as I could, I felt his hand cup my ass again as he picked me up and sat me onto the piano top. Finally he worked his lips up from my neck to my lips as his hands slowly began to unbutton my shirt. As he pulled my shirt off I threw myself back into his arms. He sat me down on the piano bench, “bend over” he said in a low demanding voice. Without a second of hesitation I did as he commanded. He slowly peeled off my yoga pants exposing my bare ass. “Someone likes to go commando” he scoffed. “Oh do you li-“ I was cut off as his hand made swift contact with my ass. I gasped as the stinging of my skin and the shock rippled through my body, “Fuck” I moaned. “Oh someone liked that” he laughed as he hit my ass again. Then all of a sudden I felt him back off. I began to look back then he grabbed me by the neck and pulled me to his chest. His hand trailed down down my body and began to tease my clit. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I began to moan. After about a minute he pushed me back forward over the piano. I felt the head of his cock push into me, has I felt the head slip in suddenly I felt his balls slapping into my leg. My legs began to shake as I screamed “YOU MOTHERFUCKER”. He began fucking me like a two dollar whore. I felt the piano begin to get slick from sweat, I moved my hand to get a better stance. My hands hit the keys on the piano ringing out as I reach climax as I collapse onto the piano and my legs begin to shake. He slowly pulls out of me as I say with a slurred speech “back… back in… pl… please”. He flipped me over on to my back, he slowly guided his cock back into me as one hand clasps around my throat as his eyes gaze into mine. His thrusts begin to quicken and his grip strengthen. I began to feel light headed from a lack of oxygen, then suddenly he thrust deep into me removing his hand from my throat. As I returned to reality the first thing I felt was a warm sensation inside of me as I orgasmed a second time. I felt him pull out of me, he pulled me back up into his arms and packed me to my bed and laid me under my covers. I reach out and begin to struck his still semi-hard cock, he laughs and asks “same time next week”?
The teacher becomes the student (m/f)
He began fucking me like a two dollar whore. I felt the piano begin to get slick from sweat, I moved my hand to get a better stance. My hands hit the keys on the piano ringing out as I reach climax as I collapse onto the piano and my legs begin to shake. He slowly pulls out of me as I say with a slurred speech “back… back in… pl… please”. He flipped me over on to my back, he slowly guided his cock back into me as one hand clasps around my throat as his eyes gaze into mine. His thrusts begin to quicken and his grip strengthen. I began to feel light headed from a lack of oxygen, then suddenly he thrust deep into me removing his hand from my throat. As I returned to reality the first thing I felt was a warm sensation inside of me as I orgasmed a second time. I felt him pull out of me, he pulled me back up into his arms and packed me to my bed and laid me under my covers. I reach out and begin to struck his still semi-hard cock, he laughs and asks “same time next week”?
The party was a real “Banger” (M/F)
I wasn’t one for parties, but I do enjoy watching drunk people stumble around. I was a senior in high-school and spent the majority of my time working or at school. One Friday after school when waking up from a post-work nap, and as any typical teen would do and checked my phone. Surprisingly I had an invite to a party, she was a girl who I had met in art class. She was a senior then and I was a sophomore, I became pretty close to her… to the point she called me “dad”. As years went on she graduated and was the only one I bothered to keep up with. With nothing better to do I said I was on my way. When I arrived there were about 10 people there and so I sat down on the floor and began to watch everyone drink till their liver exploded. After about an hour she sat down next to me, she hadn’t drank much at all and started simple conversation. After a little while she said “let’s go somewhere else so we don’t have to watch these dumbasses”. I got up and followed her down the hall way to her room, though the whole time I was looking at her ass. As we walked in the room she shut the door behind me, when I turned around she was already in just a bra. She always wore baggy clothes and you could never tell just how great her tits were. In one swift motion she pushed me onto her bed and pulled my cock out. With an almost evil look, she put it in her mouth and within a matter of seconds she proved how grand at giving head she was. After a couple minutes I had all I could bear and stood up, she was tiny compared to me and I found that hilarious. Then it was my turn to have the evil smile, “I’m gonna fuck your brains out” I said with a smirk. “Well it’s about time” she chuckled. Grabbing her by the back of the neck I pushed her onto the bed, then pulled her pants down around her ankles. Picking my belt up off the floor I let out a laugh even I was scared of. She looked back and had a deer in the headlights look as I swiped her ass with the first belt shot. “FUCK YES” she moaned out, she looked back at me with lust in her eyes. I hit her again “HARDER DADDY” I took a step back as my cock got harder than it ever had; “please daddy” she begged. With one more hit, I wrapped my hand around her throat as I pushed my cock into her. With my balls slapping her clit, I cupped her boobs as she wrestled her tongue into my mouth. Pinching her nipples she started moaning against my lips. After a while she became hard to hole from sweat, pushing her onto the bed I put every bit of strength I had into fucking her against the head board. Soon enough her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and an ungodly moan came from her throat. I didn’t ease up a bit, pick her up and holding her against my chest she was nearly limp. Soon enough she came to. “Cum on my face” she whispered in my ear, with that I sat her down and to her knees she feel. Deepthroating my cock until I blew what seemed to be a gallon of cum on her face. “Fuck that was hot” we both said. “We’ve gotta do that again soon” she said with a smirk. I didn’t know if I could keep up with her much more.
Thanksgiving dessert
The holidays are a lovely calming time for most, but for me I see opportunity. It was a thanksgiving dinner at her family’s house. We were a very passionate couple in what we did and it only made us closer that we were very similar people. We had made a pact neither of us were allowed to masturbate, or have sex. The first one to snap lost, I had been fighting off the urges for the past two days waiting for this dinner. Up to actually was quite a boring story until a certain scenario was brought up. Her mother had brought up the idea of us staying in her old bedroom considering we lived quite a long drive away, she started to decline then I jumped in and said we would be delighted to stay. We would then take our bags up to the room she would catch me alone, “I know what you are doing and it’s not funny… But I love the idea.” We would go down to dinner to sit with her family; her sister, her sisters fiancé, mother, her, and I. Her mother started prayer, and I jumped at the chance, I would run my hand up her thigh and go to my oh so favorite place. To my surprise she was already soaking wet, this would make the rest of our time much more interesting I would begin to sin under the table during prayer. Slowly at first with no penetration just slowly rubbing her through her panties(which I was surprised she was wearing). I would peek over and look at her to see how she was reacting, she was biting her lip fighting off the moan and her want of me just pushing her onto the table and giving her everything she was lusting for. Once her mother stopped the prayer I would remove may hand and act like nothing happened, glancing over at here I would meet her piercing gaze. She was going mad, what I had just done to her would set the tone for the rest of the night. She would sit VERY close to me about half way through the meal I would feel her hand grasp me, immediately making me stand on end. I would lean over and whisper in her ear, ” take off your panties and hand them to me.” As I would pull my head away I would see the concern in her eyes, the potential of being caught would only turn her on even more. Very carefully she would slip them off from under her skirt and so very tediously hand them to me I would put them into my pocket for a later use. Dinner would resume with her hand still firmly planted on my diamond hard cock. Dinner would last up to about midnight but her mother would go to bed at 10 her sister and her fiancé would stay up with us a conversation I would drag out just to tease her. I would break because she had been keeping my erection up for so long that my cock would begin to ache. We would all stand up and go to leave, she would do the nice thing and stand in front of me so the others couldn’t see my cock extending from my pants but I would play this to my advantage and push the bulge into her ass making her react. I would look up and her sister would know exactly what was going and she would drag her man with a few kinky words to their bed room. We would practically sprint to our room the, the second we would make it to the door I would slam the door shut and grab her pinning her against the wall shoving my tongue down her throat. I would find her clit rather quickly and begin to slowly massage it. To me dinner wasn’t enough and I would want desert I would throw her onto the bed, she knew exactly what i wanted, she would spread her legs wide revealing her glistening cunt. I would without hesitation bury my face deep inside her moist warm core, we being the only ones being on the top floor, we could make a little bit of noise but anything to loud would surly wake her family. I would remove her panties from my pocket and lay them to the side incase she got to loud, I would continue on my “dessert” if that is what you want to call it. I would become so mad and horny I wouldn’t care who caught us and turn up the pace, at this point I was tongue fucking her. She would reach her first leg shaking orgasm this way letting out a dread full loud scream of pleasure but I didn’t care at this point. With out hesitation I would leap on top of her and begin to slowly insert my self deep inside of her. She was extremely tight were she hadn’t been touched in about 2 weeks, it was like she was a virgin. I would grow impatient as I usually do and half way down my shaft just thrust myself deep inside her, she would scream a long scream of a mix of pain and pleasure. I wouldn’t let up she was so tight I knew I was gonna blow soon, my thrusts would continue to grow with strength and speed. Her screams would reach deafening levels I would try to prop her up, but before I could do anything her eyes would roll to the back of her head and her body would go limp. I knew she was in a state of pure ecstasy and I was gonna keep her there and dig her deeper. I would go as hard and as fast as I could with her letting out un-human like moans and screams. I would reach my boiling point I would shoot two weeks build up of semen as close to her cervix as I could get. As I would pull out to my surprise I would still be cumming, surprisingly she would whip around and plop my cock in her mouth sucking up the last little bit of cum I let out. That wouldn’t stop her though she would continue till she brought me to a second orgasm that would blast straight down her warm throat. The next thing I would know was her waking me up to got down stairs for our goodbyes and our drive back home, if we made it that far. Once we made it to the bottom of the stairs we would hear a comment from her mother “so I suppose I will have a grandchild in 9months.” We both just nervously giggled and tried our hardest to get out the door as fast as possible. Her mother wasn’t wrong in 9 months she would deliver our child, but if it was there or at one of the three motels we stopped at in our 6 hour drive home I don’t know.