Lauren had always been quite shy and never really showed an interest in dating. On nights out with her friends they would regularly find themselves being offered drinks by guys, and Lauren would always be the one to turn them down, usually pretending she had a boyfriend. What none of the group knew was that behind closed doors Lauren was growing quite a following for her hidden passion which was latex. She wasn’t really sure how it all started, but once she slipped on her latex mask she was anonymous & this gave her a way to explore her fetish. She had signed up to a kink-friendly website, under a fake name, to post pictures of her outfits and quickly she had a small fanbase. Her passion had changed slightly too, instead of just the look & feel of latex on her skin, she craved exploring more of the fetish world. Was she a sub, or a domme, or did she fall in to one of the many categories… She didn’t know yet, but she wanted to find out. She found herself posting slightly more risque pictures, showing a little more of her body too.
Some of her fans would send her tips, and she used this money to buy more outfits. She was browsing the fetish website after uploading pictures of her newest outfit, and that’s when she saw a sex toy that caught her eye. Her profile was strictly clothed pictures, but she followed a lot more NSFW accounts as she tried to find new interests, and one sex toy reviewer was saying how amazing her clit suction toy was. Lauren could only cum if her clit got enough attention, penetration alone just would never cut it. She commented on the post asking for a bit more information, and shortly after she received a message from a fetish store owner called Chris who was just over an hour away. He told her that he had a new range of fetishwear, and would like to offer Lauren the chance to model it for his new website. He would be pay her expenses, and she got to keep the outfits she wore, as long as she credited his store. This seemed like a dream come true, but as she was so protective of her identity, she insisted she would wear a mask in all of the photos, and he agreed. They planned for her to travel to the store at the weekend, and he would provide a hotel room for her to stay the night in case the shoot ran on.
Once it was confirmed, they continued exchanging messages and they naturally revolved around their kinks, and interests. Chris explained his biggest fetish was anything medical related, which happened to involve a lot of latex, and also chastity play too. Lauren commented how uncomfortable the belts looked as she googled them, and he joked that she would only need a clit shield anyway, if that’s the only way she could orgasm. Her face went bright red, she just wasn’t used to being this sexual, not in the real world and not even as ‘Latex Lauren’ as he’d called her earlier. Despite the embarrassment the conversation flowed, and times it even got flirty, but she wanted this to be about the outfits, pictures for her fans & not some one night fling. The next few days were a bit of a blur as she tried to push her worries to the back of her mind, this was a big step for her, finally revealing her face to a total stranger, she was determined to go through with it. Finally the time came, and as she parked outside the store Chris came to meet her car. He was a lot better looking in the flesh, quite tall and muscular, but still she tried to remain focused on the shoot and reminded herself she wasn’t here to find a boyfriend. Although a boyfriend who owned a fetish store would have its perks…
They spoke briefly outside before he opened the door and she followed him inside. “Kara, watch the store, we’re going out back now” he spoke to a woman who was busy cleaning a display case, and soon they disappeared through a ‘staff only’ door. His setup was mostly medical themed, there was a bed with leg stirrups & a few other hospital-themed items around the walls too. A large camera tripod sat in the middle of the room and behind it was a rail with a few items from his latest clothing range. “Take a look, Lauren, we can shoot which ever outfits you want. You’ll look amazing in any of them”. The one which caught her eye was a pale green nurse uniform, it had a zip all the way down the front, suspenders, latex stockings, and 2 red crosses over the nipple area. This choice clearly pleased Chris too, as he gestured towards a screen for her to change behind. “I’ll go get some drinks, take your time”, and he left the room. She wasted no time in stripping out of her summer dress, and quickly she was encased in that familiar material. Her mind melted as she added the accessories to complete the outfit, a bright red latex thong to match the red crosses, red elbow length gloves, and even a green hood to hide her face. She couldn’t help but run her hands over her body in delight, and that’s when Chris interrupted her.
“I’ve got some refreshments here…” his voice startled her “…Wow, Lauren you look incredible!”. “Thank you” she blushed behind the mask, and then her first photoshoot began. It was quite fun, Chris did well to make her feel relaxed, and she posed around the room showing off the outfit for him. “For the last couple of photos, would you be able to lay in the hospital bed?” he asked, gesturing to the bed with the stirrups and restraints along the edges. She’d had so much fun, and Chris had been so friendly, that she agreed, only asking him not to secure any restraints. She felt incredibly awkward as she placed her legs in the stirrups, her latex thong stretching over her pussy, but the mask kept her anonymous and that was fine. After a couple more pictures, he made one more request “How about wearing this mask instead, just for one picture, it will still hide your face?”. He held up an an anaesthetic mask, with 2 straps and a tube. “It’s not connected to anything, look…” he took a few breaths from the mask as if to show her it was harmless. “Well… I’m not sure… It’s just….” she tried to find an excuse, but he was so persuasive that she gave in. With the mask gently strapped to her face, he had her lay back down and asked her to act like she was asleep for the final few pictures. She heard the camera clicking as she laid with her eyes closed, but when she opened them again she felt different.
Her eyes were heavier, her vision ever so slightly blurred. She tried to reach for the mask but found her arms heavy, and as she started to panic, her body relaxed in to the padding on the bed. She was perfectly conscious, wide awake, yet barely able to move. “Kara…” she heard Chris call “…I think she’s ready now. Lauren tried to talk to Chris but could barely manage a word. “Chris….. Please…… Stop…..” but then Kara caught her eye, she felt drunk as she watched the slightly blurry figure approach, the woman was wearing a similar latex nurse uniform, and she handed Chris a surgical gown, tying him in, before waiting as his side. “Thank you Kara, secure the patient please” he barely finished his sentence before she hurried around Lauren, clicking the metal restraints around her arms, wrists, legs and ankles in to place. Once she was secure, Chris turned a small valve beside her bed, and almost instantly she began to regain her feeling. “Don’t fight it…” he spoke sternly “…Or I’ll put the gas back on. If you do as I say, this will all be over soon”. A tear rolled down her face as Lauren wriggled against the restraints, but it was clearly no use.
Without saying a word Chris unzipped her dress just enough so her C cup tits were free, before cutting through the straps of her thong, revealing her beautiful shaved pussy which caused Lauren to try desperately to close her legs in embarrassment, but the restraints did their job. “I can assure you, Lauren, that tomorrow morning you will be free to return to your normal life. A few minor modifications are all I need to carry out, and then if you ever want to return it will be entirely your choice” Chris explained as he prepared some items on a metal tray. Kara stood over her & she felt something ice cold on her exposed nipples, some sort of gel, which immediately began to numb them. The gel was clearly powerful because in less than a minute the sensation had gone from both nipples, and Chris confirmed this by pinching them both hard. She felt the pressure, but no pain, and he grinned to himself before sitting on a stool between her legs.
His gloved fingers began to gently probe at her exposed pussy, just barely making contact with her clit, and she let out an involuntary moan. “This tiny little organ, is the centre of all of your pleasure, isn’t it” he spoke, not waiting for an answer “And now, I’ve finally found someone totally reliant on it to reach orgasm. This will feel strange, well… actually quite uncomfortable, but it won’t last forever…”. Lauren felt something cold slip over her clit, and then a pumping sound. With each pump she felt her clit being forced further and further out, like it would soon be ripped from her body. She moaned and tried to beg him to stop, but Kara was quick to gag her. “Normally a clit pump is used to make it extra sensitive, to give you a much better orgasm, but unfortunately for you dear, that’s not my plan”. She couldn’t help but fidget and tug against the restraints as she tried to fight off the tube, but the suction was far too strong. Her eyes were drawn to Kara as she returned with 2 metal clamps, and watched with horror as she placed one on each nipple. Lauren winced, but no pain came, just the pressure of the clamps could be felt due to the numbing gel. “Should we blindfold her, Sir?” Kara spoke for the first time, and he nodded.
Lauren thought seeing her situation was bad enough, but once the blindfold was on she could only rely on sounds. She would jump and flinch every time something touched her, trying her hardest to focus on any sounds they made. The pressure increased on each nipple at the same time, and just as she tried to guess what was happening a lot more pressure was applied, which quickly stopped. As soon as it had stopped she felt a burning sensation from inside her chest, causing her to moan hard in to her gag. The blindfold was removed and to her horror, each nipple had a large needle hanging from it. Before she could even process what was happening, Chris & Kara took a nipple each and replaced the needle with a small metal bar. “These piercings will look great…” Chris spoke admiring his work “…everyone loves a girl with nipple piercings. And they’ll keep you aroused, which is always a bonus!”. They screwed a little metal ball on to the end of each bar, but not before they covered the threads with superglue. “You’ll only get these off by cutting them, and I’d wait for the swelling to go down before you even consider trying” he laughed as he secured it in place.
Her head was spinning, she couldn’t quite believe it was all real. He sent Kara to get ‘the serum’ before again taking a seat on the stool between her legs. With a hiss she finally felt the pump relax its grip on her sensitive clit, and she let out a sigh of relief. Her clit was pulsing with her heartbeat, and although she couldn’t see it she could feel how enlarged it was. Chris teased it gently and even though she tried to fight it, her body betrayed her & quickly her pussy was slick and aching for attention. Kara returned and placed a small metal tray beside Chris, who then began to explain to Lauren what was about to happen. “The numbing gel we used on your nipples is very powerful, and Kara here had it injected in to her nipples during one of my experiments…” Kara exposed her nipples as he spoke “… and it had the most amazing effect”. Without hesitation he drove a small needle straight through her nipple, and Kara didn’t flinch. “You see when injected, it makes the area permanently numb. The only way to reverse it is with a spray…” which he then sprayed on to her nipple “…and unfortunately the reversing is only ever temporary. We can make it minutes, or hours, but it will always lose feeling again”. Kara began to wince as feeling came flooding back to her nipple, and this made Lauren wonder what exactly they had planned for her.
Kara turned the valve, starting the muscle relaxant to Laurens mask again. “I’ll let the gas start to calm you, because I can already tell you this will not be pleasant. As soon as I saw you comment on that post about the clit sex toy, I knew you were the ideal patient for this. If I get this right, your clit will be permanently numbed, kind of like chastity. Of course most women could still get off by fucking themselves, but not you Lauren, you need this little precious organ to get you over the line… And that’s why you’ll come back. I wonder how long you’ll be able to stay away, before your need to cum brings you back to my door…” Chris began to fiddle with her clit, pulling it to one side and then the other, but Lauren was powerless to resist. The room fell silent, and then she felt the sharpness of a needle pressed gently against her most sensitive part. “Unfortunate I had to make it so sensitive when I pumped it up, but I really need it fully exposed to make this work” He finished speaking, and slowly but precisely drove the needle in to the base of her clit. Her mind went blank, words couldn’t form, and even without the gas she was sure the pain would have paralysed her anyway, but as he pressed down on the plunger the same icy cold sensation from earlier began to take over between her legs.
Kara looked like she could faint just by watching, but Chris couldn’t have been happier. “We’ll leave this to settle down, see you in a bit” He turned to leave the room, guiding Kara with him, and Lauren was left to her own thoughts as her body began change before her. By the time they returned the gas had worn off, but instead of fighting and screaming, she just sobbed. “Please…” she begged “…Just let me go”. He gently stroked her face, and calmly explained that she would be free to go soon. “I just need to test this out, and then I think we’re done” and Kara sat on the stool between her legs as he spoke. A cold wet gloved finger began to tease the entrance to her pussy, and Lauren realised it was Kara “Please stop, I don’t… I’m not a lesbian!” she protested, but Kara continued. Again her body betrayed her, the feeling of latex covered fingers insider her soon had her juices flowing, and then she added a small vibrator too. She worked it in and out of her pussy, watching Lauren closely as her body reacted. Something soft then pressed over her clit and a whole new sensation swept over her, it was incredible, pleasure began to build quickly before suddenly and quickly stopping.
Lauren bucked and writhed against the vibrator, but the sensation on her clit was now just a dull vibration. “Amazing!” exclaimed Chris “That wand is on maximum setting, and your clit barely recognises it!” Kara continued fucking her with the vibrator, but it wasn’t enough. She could get close to the edge, but her body needed the final push from her clit which had gone to a dull numbness instead. Lauren wailed in frustration, but Chris gave Kara a nod and she withdrew the toys and began to lick and suck at the vibrator. He began to tidy some of his items away, and as she watched, her eyes felt heavy again, but this time she felt sleepy & a few seconds later, she was asleep.
Lauren woke up in a panic, staring around the room she realised she was at home. In her own bed. Her breathing was erratic but she was telling herself it was a dream, or a nightmare, and slowly calmed down. Her phone pinged on the bedside table, and as she reached for it she saw a note.
‘Thank you for a wonderful photo shoot, the picture are on the website now. Don’t bother with the police unless you never want another orgasm, only I can reverse the injection and if I get locked up… Let me know when you’re ready to earn an orgasm. Chris. PS- We gave you another piercing as a gift, I love oral from a woman with a tongue stud’.
Her hands rushed to her nipples, pierced and very sensitive. Her mind raced as one hand moved to her tongue and found that pierced, and the other hand to her clit which responded with a dull ache.
Tag: Reluctant
An Uzi and a Rocket Launcher [MF]
“I’m more likely to get an uzi and a rocket launcher than full sex with you.” There was no mistaking what Nancy really wanted from her latest in a many-month-long string of emails. Gone was the gentle flirting: she was setting her cards firmly on the table.
We had met over a year previously. She had been dating a friend of mine and I’d considered her off-limits, but in retrospect my stupid teenaged brain should have been better at reading the signs. She always wanted to sit next to me when out with friends. We’d kept in very regular, downright flirty touch after going to different universities, both now 18 and as single-ish as poly people that age ever are. We’d made it through to what for me, reading a useless arts subject, was to be a long Easter break; for her in those heady days of bursaries to study professional degrees, she had her flat in halls to herself.
So I congratulated her on her uzi and her rocket launcher – she at first couldn’t believe her luck, but I reassured her that I was completely serious – and arranged for her to meet me at the main station in the distant northern city she was studying in. And so I settled in for the long, slow (InterCity Cross Country, how many Midlands towns can you stop in?) train journey to a strange city.
Had A Feeling Part 1 [MF] [Mast] [Cuckquean] [Manipulation] [Voy]
The closer Jay drew to completion, the louder the slurping sounds on his dick became. And right now, it sounded like someone trying to eat soup after a dental exam. His girlfriend’s mouth slobbered all along his shaft, moving like a piston up and down his length. The warm, wetness that engulfed him — that made his dick swim in spit — sent tremors of pleasure racing through his body. His thighs spasmed. His balls contracted. And with one last tongue-swirling suck, he arrived at the door to oblivion.
His fingers twisted into the frizzy mass of his girlfriend’s hair and he yanked her face all the way onto him. As the first rush of cum splashed against her esophagus, he cried out her name. Not Eleanor’s but their mutual friend’s.
“Unnnhhh, Sofi!”
His head lolled back and his hips thrusted upward. He came like a firehose. Each pulse like a torrential rush. Cum flooded the throat wrapped around his cock, and the sporadic jerks of the body that tight passage belonged to milked every gooey drop of out of him.
With a sigh, he finished, and collapsed back into his seat.
I (23F) fucked my coworker (45M) while working at an NGO in the Middle East [FM]
A little bit of background: I was born in a fairly conservative Muslim family and lived in the West until my tweens at which point my family moved to the Middle East. I started wearing hijab at a fairly young age and identified with it for a long time. I was also exposed to porn at a fairly young age and it fuelled me ‘sluttification’, if you will. I came back to the West for college and lost my virginity to a long term boyfriend and then had several short-lived but exciting sexual escapades.
Tl:dr: A hijabi Muslim woman fucked her married coworker like the stupid slut that she is.
This incident happened when I had graduated and returned home and had lost the independence I had while I was living away from home for college. So I was now back in my parents home, living in a Middle Eastern country in the pre-Tinder era, and didn’t yet have a driver’s license.
I did manage to get a job in a large NGO where I had proven myself as a sophisticated, knowledgable, highly motivated, and hardworking individual. But the work itself was not that fulfilling, as I had basically been hired through personal connections. I was essentially a glorified intern. Needless to say, I was bored and horny.
Hiring a helper [MF]
Pre covid, due to my Asian cravings that I had been unable to satisfy in London I decided to move to live with my partner in Hong Kong. After a few months there I was getting very used to the expat lifestyle, lots of boozy weekends and and generally getting away with whatever we wanted.
Whilst Hong Kong apartments are very small we had managed to score ourselves a hidden gem. It was a relatively spacious building in an old complex. We had kitted it out as a party pad, lots of space for socialising and having friends over. However, we soon realised that neither of us were tidy.
My girlfriend, who was local, decided we should get a helper to cook for us and tidy around the house. At first I was reluctant, finding the idea of some random snooping around the house as an invasion of my private space as I was enjoying the place and us having the freedom to do as we wished. Anyways she went ahead in trying to hire us a helper.
You’re my little plaything [MF] [rape] [reluc] [tort] [nc] [sm] [bd] [ds] [humil] [Mdom]
“You’re pathetic. You’re fucking worthless. You’re disgusting. The only reason I’m playing with you now is because I’m bored and I want something to beat.” I grab you by the neck and pin you up forcefully against the wall, so you smack your head against it. You let out a little whimper. “If you’re gonna cry at just a little head bang then you’re gonna be so fucking broken by the time I finish with you.” I grin at you and stare deep into your eyes as I say it. You look back in mine and see that I mean it. You can see the fire behind them, and only then do you realise what you’ve got yourself into. Only then do you realise how sadistic daddy really is. And I see you working this out. I see the sudden realisation come over you. I can see the fear come into your eyes, like a deer in headlights. You’re trapped here with me. There’s no fucking escape. No way to stop daddy doing what he’s about to do. Doing what he needs to do. Raping your worthless little body. Breaking you.
Who is the most slutty girlfriend?
A revelation, while talking to Dan the other night he dropped a hint that he’d enjoy it if I sometimes be a more submissive girlfriend. We then changed the subject but I got to think about it later. That seems like one of the easiest fantasies to fulfil, but of course, being me, I couldn’t not over complicate this one either. So I canceled our reservation in a fancy restaurant and when he came home from running an errand, stressed that we could be late for dinner, I met him in nothing more than a sexy camisole and an apron on top. Kissed him, told to sit down and watch a game, while I cooked him his favourite comfort food – mashed potatoes and a steak:) He was surprised and a little reluctant, but I said the reservation was canceled and gone. I took his jacket and made him sit on a side chair, got on my knees right in front of him, and from such a position, it should be bluntly clear how much (or rather how little) I was wearing. Standing on my knees, I took off his shoes and socks and massaged his feet a little before inviting to the table, hugging from behind and pouring him red wine. He tries to grab me by the waist. I very gently stop him, suggesting we first eat dinner.
A night to remember [F]
***The following incident happened a few years ago, which was also recorded. Luckily for me, no video was ever put on the internet (or so I think). This incident may not be extreme to some, but it was sure as hell one of the most unforgettable moments in my life.***
So it was a Friday night and we were having a girls’ night out. Well not really a girls’ night out, more like hanging out at one of our friends’ apartments. We were four in total; Jane (my BFF and the most dirty-minded one of the lot), Kate (the brainy one), Tessa (the funny one) and me. We were enjoying our time drinking, laughing, chatting, and playing Jenga. Jane suggested that we make it more interesting by playing strip jenga, with the loser having to complete a task assigned by each of the other three.
A stormy night [MF] [Voyeur]
It’s a stormy Friday night, nothing much is open, the storm has shut everything off. Alex is sitting at home bored, she was supposed to go for a girls night. She’d been extremely busy with work for the past month and hadn’t seen many people in the past month. It’s almost 7pm, she’s just about to finish her work and shut her laptop when she notices her neighbour’s light switch on. He’d been out for the past few weeks, she looks at him as puts his suitcase down. He’s drenched from the storm, he quickly begins to unpack some of his essentials. He takes off his drenched clothes and switches on the bathroom light. He walks into the bathroom just wearing his boxer briefs, she stares at his well built body, with water dripping down from his hair, she glares at him and she starts to buy her lips. He goes inside the bathroom and starts to shower. She puts her hand into her pants and starts to touch her clit, slowly increasing the speed, she grabs her boobs with her other hand as she starts to rub her clit faster. Her breathing gets heavier and heavier as she rubs herself more. Soon her neighbour comes out of the shower, soaking wet and in a towel she starts staring at him again, going faster, breathing heavier, she starts to moan. He turns himself and he removes his towel to dry himself. She continues to touch herself getting closer, she moans louder. As he’s about to turn, all the lights go off. She gets startled and stops. She realises that the storm probably disrupted the power supply. Frustrated, she lies down on her bed and starts to think about him again. She starts to touch herself again but she’s not able to cum, she opens her bedside drawer to use her vibrator but it’s out of charge. Even more frustrated, she goes to use her shower head but the water is freezing cold as the heating is also dead. Horny and annoyed, she tries again to cum, rubbing her clit and fingering herself. Soon she hears a knock on her door, she puts on an oversized tshirt and opens the door, it’s one of her neighbours. They inform her that they are having a party at their places and everyone from their block and the block in front is invited. She is reluctant to join but decides to join since there’s nothing else to do. She tells them that she’ll get ready and come. She changes to a plunge neck red top and a black jeans. She picks up a bottle of vodka and goes to the flat. It’s quite a few people but she doesn’t really know many people, she says hi to the neighbour that invited her and goes to get a cup to make a drink. As she sips her drink, she notices that there’s some light in house of the neighbour she was staring at, she asks someone as the party if they know him. They tell her that they don’t but if can invite him if she does. She wonders what to do, as she stares at him, as he unpacks. She decides to invite him, she picks up her bottle of vodka and goes to his house. The rain drenches her, and her hair is a mess. As she knocks on the door, she adjusts her clothes and hair. He opens the door and she says hi, she goes silent. He replies hey, and she says hi, uhm, there’s a block party happening if you want to join. He replies with, oh uhm I’ve had a really long day, but I might join for a bit. She says oh sure, wtv. He’s about to close the door but notices that she’s drenched and offers her a towel, “hey, uhm would you want a towel, you are soaked”. She says oh yes, thank you so much. He opens the door and she walks in. The place is lit with a candles for light. She follows him and he passes her the towel. She starts to dry herself. He offers her a drink and says want to have a drink before we leave? I’ll just get ready and then we can go. She replies sure. He makes her a drink, they cheers and he takes a sip. He goes into his room and starts to change, the door not completely shut, she peeps into him as he changes, once again she starts to get horny. He notices her looking through the door. He finishes getting dressed, puts on a well fitting black T-shirt and black jeans, he goes up to her and finishes his drink. As they are getting ready to leave, the storm gets worse and he says they should wait a bit and says “we can have another drink in the meanwhile”. She accepts, he asks if she’d like to out her clothes in the dryer and they wait, he offers her a robe in the meanwhile. She accepts and goes to his room, she leaves the door slightly open and starts to undress, she takes off her top and jeans and drops them on the floor. She is about the put on the robe, when she notices him peeping. She slowly unhooks her bra and bends down as she removes her underwear. She puts on the robe, picks up her clothes and goes back out. As she exits the room, he turns around, she says hey, where’s the dryer. He tells her in the cabinet, bottom shelf. She goes to put the clothes in and as she bends, the robe gets lifted up up till her ass. He stares and soon he gets hard. She puts the clothes in and starts the dryer. She turns and goes to her drink, she notices the bulge in her pants. She smiles. She walks closer to him, and they kiss. He unties the robe, grabs her waist and pulls her closer. She starts to unbutton his pants and touches his dick. He removes his T-shirt and throws it away. He takes off her robe starts to kiss her neck. He turns her around and keeps kissing her neck, he puts his hand on her wait and moves it to her pussy. She starts to breathe really heavily, he reaches her pussy, it’s soaking wet. He rubs her clit for a few seconds before fingering her really hard. She starts to moan and grunt. Soon he pulls her waist back a bit, pushes her head and goes down on his knees. He spreads her ass and she spread her legs a bit more and bends. He licks her clit and starts to slightly suck on it. She gasps and pushes her head in. He keeps eating her out, she pulls his head away and turns around. She guides him to the sofa and sits him down. She gets on her knees and grabs his dick. She runs her tongue on his dick and she starts rubbing herself with her other hand. She licks the tip of his dick and then starts sucking his dick, going all the way down. She also starts to finger herself. As his dick grows in her mouth, he puts his hand on her head and starts to guide her. Pushing her deeper every time. After a bit, he pulls her head up and asks her to stand. He carries her and places her on his dick. He pushes her on his dick and starts to fuck her. Hard. He fucks her pussy as she moans, and digs her nails into his back. He then adjusts his fingers, and moves them to her tight little asshole. He covers her asshole and as he’s fucking her, starts to rub her asshole. She starts moaning louder. Her pussy gets tighter. She pushes his finger into her ass. He starts to finger her ass and fuck her. She starts to moan really loud. He changes position, he puts her on the sofa, lies her on her stomach and pulls her ass up. He spits on her ass, and rubs her asshole. She puts her hands at the back and spreads her ass and she fingers her asshole. He shoves his dick into her tight juicy pussy. He fucks her hard. She’s moans louder and says fuck I’m about to squirt, he pins her head down and starts to fuck her harder. She squirts, and he keeps going, she says fuck! He goes harder and she squirts again, the sofa now soaked. He pushes the finger slightly deeper into her asshole. She lets out a moan. He adjusts slightly, pushing his dick deeper, she moans. He starts to fuck her hard and deep. She screams yes! Fuck yes! He starts to go slightly faster, she yells fuck yes, I’m about to cum. He goes deeper and she cums. He takes her finger out of her asshole and places his thumb there. He says my turn. He fucks her hard and fast. She squirts again and says yes, I’m about to cum again. She cums again. He can’t take it anymore, he turn her around, he gets the floor and starts to suck his dick. He pushes her head down and cums in her mouth. He lets her head go, grabs some tissues from the coffee table and gives them to her. She’s says I’m good. She takes one to to wipe some of them cum on her lips. She then says oh btw I’m Alex. He says, oh I’m Steve. She goes to the dryer, gets her clothes and puts them on. She goes to grab her vodka bottle and says, thanks and leaves.
Back to His Roots: Chapter 12 The Final Chapter
Jake stepped to one side, grabbed Joe by the arm and flipped him to the floor with a thud. Joe burst out laughing as he caught his breath and got to his feet, running his hand through his short brown hair.
“I thought I had you that time.” he laughed, shaking Jake’s hand and slapping his shoulder.
“Keep at it. The only way we get better is through practice.” Jake said, his mind still in training mode.
“Still impressive Joe. You did great.” Bree shouted from the side of Jake’s training room.
Jake and Joe walked to the side of the room where Red and Bree watched their sparring session and Red handed Jake a towel, admiring his sweaty, shirtless body.
“How about you give us a lesson?” Bree asked, slowly panning her eyes up and down Joe’s smaller, yet still impressive form.
“Well, we could teach you both some self defense techniques?” Joe suggested, looking to Jake for approval.
Jake nodded.
“If you want to. You are more than skilled enough to show them the ropes Joe.” Jake suggested.
Red eyed Jake over and took his hand in hers.
“I’m good. How about we leave these two alone and we do some “training” of our own in private?” Red suggested.
Jake smiled and glanced back at Bree and Joe who were already crossing to the centre of the room. Red led him out of the training room and into the bathroom, turning on the shower before letting her shorts drop to the floor, leaving her in a fine black g-string. Jake did all he could to stop his mouth opening wide in disbelief. His heart began to race at her incredible form and he watched in silence as she slipped her red singlet up over her head, letting her bare breasts fall back to their natural position with impressive firmness. She stepped into the shower, g-string still on and let the water run down her face and long red hair.
“You going to join me? I’d love to wash you.” she said seductively, licking her lips.
Jake dropped his pants and obliged her, stepping into the water and dropping to his knees. He ran his hands up her waist as he licked around her smoothly shaven labia. She ran her hands through his wet hair, lightly digging her nails into his scalp in pleasure as Jake’s tongue worked it’s way inward to the inner sanctum, flicking his tongue across her clitorus. Red gave a pleasureable moan as she allowed her g-string to slip to floor, giving Jake more access to his desires. He kissed his way up from her juicey pussy, past her belly button and stopped at her breasts to admire them. He pinched at her nipples with the perfect amount of pressure for maximum stimulation as he let his penis enter her.
Red hitched up her leg around Jake and stared deep into his eyes as she drove his penis into her, giving him a look that he fully understood.
“Deeper, harder. Fuck me harder Jake.” she ordered.
The pair continued their intimate fuck session until Red hit her limits and let out a ferocious orgasm that could only be described as primal. She dug her nails tightly into his shoulders as her whole body shuddered with pleasure. Jake withdrew his penis and Red got to work immediately, dropping to her knees and taking his shaft into her mouth. She sucked and slurped on his member, flicking her tongue around the tip while fondling his balls with her free hand. Jake moaned as he placed both hands against the wall, he could feel himself just about ready to give his troops their marching orders. With just the right amount of pressure, Red’s finger traced and rubbed Jake’s butthole. He gasped and shot a thick wad of baby batter into her mouth, which she swallowed gleefully.
“My god. who are you?” he asked breathing heavily.
“I’m the woman of your dreams.” she seductiudy said, standing up and leaning in to kiss him once more.