It still took him a few games, but eventually he beat me 25-0. I asked him what he wanted for winning & he said he’d think about it. We played a few more games, but I was pretty bored with losing and wasn’t really interested un playing anymore. Instead, I was busy fantasizing about what my cousin might want me to do for the dare. I really wanted to do some sex stuff with him. Finally, I suggested that we watch some porn, hoping that he’d get horny enough to dare me to do stuff with him. He didn’t want to at first, but I said please, please, please & he gave in. I turned on my computer, and Jason sat down in front of my desk. He asked what I liked to watch and I said whatever. He started surfing for porn sites. I sat on the floor beside him and basically just watched him.
I now had Sally impaled on my cock with her breasts firmly gripped, so I took a step backwards to remove her grip on the shelf. I now had the full weight of Sally’s body bearing down my erection and she was unable to do anything about it. Brian had entered the room and seeing his wife dangling from my cock he was about to join in. In a few seconds, he was naked and standing in front of his wife who was asking him not to do what he was so obviously about to do. There was no way he was about to stop and Sally became the centre part of a sandwich as he entered her vagina. Brian is the same size as me so he put his arms around Sally and my and we began to fuck her. Her feet were off the floor and two erections were pumping in and out of her passages. The feeling of his cock rubbing against mine through the membrane separating her vagina from her anal passage and rectum was fantastic and if anything, it made me even more rampant. I now know that he experienced the same sensations.
I could do something to him. I could whisper him a command. The temptation shot through me. Ever since yesterday, I’d been bratty to him. I kept hoping that he would get more than annoyed with me. That he would punish me. I licked my lips, shivering. I knew it would be incredible. I slipped next to my master, putting my arms around his neck as I nuzzled into his ear. I nibbled on his lobe, my tongue licking up it. I knew he would feel that when time unfroze. That made my naughty pussy clench. “Master,” I whispered into his ear. “You’re going to remember I gave you this command. You’re going to know that I was naughty. Whenever I’m naughty, or whenever any of your sex slaves misbehave, you have to spank us. Bare bottom. With your hand, a belt, with a flogger. It doesn’t matter what you use. You just have to discipline us.
Does that count as the same day? Sexually there isn’t much I won’t do. I don’t like scat nor am I into heavy bondage. I don’t like to be pissed on, but I will do it if you want. I don’t like anal, unless I am really drunk. But I LOVE to strap-one on and fuck a guy. Of course I fuck women to with my strap too (ass and cunt). Fucking people while strapping one on is huge turn on for me. I am not a dominatrix, but I can dominate people if they want. Alert: no man will ever dominate me. I was once in relationship where my girlfriend at the time was close to being dominate…again anther story. Hopefully are you good and hard or wet (I am, and I came twice already) and I hope you want to fuck me. Trust me, you don’t. When guys say “I love you” or some shit like that.
I decided to make it even better. I slightly pulled up on Kates top, she lifted her arms so I pulled it all the way up and off over her head. I saw the excitement in Jakes face grow as he started wanking faster. I reached around for the clip on her bra and paused. I saw Jakes eyes widen as he nodded his head to himself. I paused another second or two and then undid the clip. I saw Kate smile over the 2 guys getting off over her as she grabbed her bra and threw it on the floor behind her. Her perfect tits were now on display and bouncing up and down as she continued bouncing on my dick. Jake let out a pleasure filled grunt. Kate was now completely naked and I don’t think she planned to be alone. She leant forward, grabbed my shirt and pulled it off over my head. As she leant back, I looked down at her pussy and wondered whether it had been in Jakes line of sight this whole time.
He looked at Jenny’s face seeing the tear streaming down her cheeks. What he didn’t know is what Rose had done to her as the covers were covering her body and he couldn’t see anything below her neck. Rose now had no doubt she was truly sadistic. She then leaned down and kissed Jenny passionately. When she broke the kiss she then looked at Ron and said, “Good morning Ron. We’re going to help Jenny here. We’re going to help punish her for her sins. We’re going to hurt her body as much as we can to relieve her of her guilt. And before you worry about this Ron, this is what she wants. No this is what she needs from us. So we are going to be good friends to her Ron to help Jenny, to punish her body as much as we can to help her release her guilt. But I want you BOTH to understand this is going to take a lot of work, a great deal of punishment because of all her impure thoughts and all of her sins.
She was gasping for air as her body arched upward, once again impaling her entire, seething vaginal sheath, onto Jessie’s hand, wrist and lower forearm. Dianne’s body unleashed its all consuming, total body orgasm. Dianne’s mind was so saturated with orgasmic ecstasy that it was unable absorb any more orgasmic sensations and she lost consciousness. Dianne slumped down onto the bed. Her body continued to buck and jerk as her internal orgasms continued. Slowly the contortions of her body ebbed and she regained consciousness. She moaned as the aftershocks rippled across her body. She felt the wonderful fullness still embedded deep within her vagina. Jessie smiled at Dianne’s satisfied and fulfilled face. She slowly withdrew her lower forearm from Dianne’s vagina, it was accompanied by a loud slurping sound. Torrents of vaginal fluids gushed out past the gaping entrance as it slowly returned to normal. Jessie leaned over Dianne’s body. Dianne wrapped her arms tightly around Jessie as they kissed deeply and passionately.
Trish could not believe that we had been making love for almost a half-hour when I finally filled her womb with cum. She was in no hurry for me to pull out or to run into the bathroom to get rid of as much as she could either. Trish loved the sex that we had shared. We heard a knock on the door and a crying baby. I smiled as I saw that Trish’s breasts were leaking milk. She told them to enter and they brought her daughter to her. We all watched as Trish held her daughter up to one breast and watched her clamp on like a shark attack. That little eight-week-old was really hungry. Katie, Lisa, and I sat there and watched the interaction of a loving mother and her daughter. The girls asked Trish about childbirth and got a first hand report. For the rest of the day the two girls helped Trish with her baby while helped Trish sexually.
Tamil word for “where” in her excitement. It was as if a weight had lifted off Tony’s chest. He didn’t want to introduce her to his parents as a candidate wife. But he did want to introduce her as his girlfriend. Did he dare ask her that? How did she even feel about the whole notion of boyfriends and girlfriends? If he asked her, would it ruin everything? There was an awkward silence. Is she on to me? Had she guessed that he wanted to have premarital sex with her? Tony blushed to the roots of his hair. Tony dropped the book, staring now with unconcealed hunger at her perfect round lips. Those lips, around his cock. That tiny, smooth, perfect body, on her knees, naked. He felt his cock squirm. She hadn’t been propositioning him, she’d been curious about the act itself. Somehow that did reassure him. Manjula looked curiously at him.
I opened the door and walked in. Akira was sitting on her bed with a blanket covering her lower body. Her room was a bit cool, but I didn’t think anything about it. I figured she just didn’t want me to see that her pants were wet in the middle. I walked up next to the bed and dropped down to my knees so that I was more or less eye level with her. “I want to apologies for what you may or may not have saw a few moments ago. “No Alfred, I should apologies. I heard you two having sex and I walked down there. It was wrong of me but I was just curious. Amya says you’re the best thing to happen to her. I wanted to see what she meant and now I know. “Please Akira call me AJ. I really don’t like Alfred. I know you have your traditions about how to talk to people, but please I call me AJ. You have my permission to do so. As for being curious, I’ve learned that there is nothing wrong with it.