Holiday in Rome

My wife and I live in Istanbul.
We are both 34 and married for 8 years.
My wife was a virgin when we married, and she did not even see a naked man before, except for the movies.
She is 166 cm tall, with a very pretty figure of 94-60-90 and a really very beautiful face.
Her very big tits are still the favorite parts of her body, although they are not as firm as when we first married.
Her small pussy is always totally shaved without one single hair to expose her beautiful lips and clit.
Her round ass is at the perfect size only with a little celluloid that just started.

During our summer vacations, she always wears small bikinis that cannot hide much of her swinging big tits and her appearance that attracts other guys makes both of us very hot.
We always had a fantasy to have a strange cock for her to play with, since mine was the only one that she had seen in her life.
And I can tell you that full size of my circumcised cock is not bigger than 12 cm.s, although my performance makes her quite satisfied, she has a big curiosity for a big cock that she sees in porno pictures only.

Until three months ago, we never had an opportunity to overcome her big curiosity, because none of the alternatives we thought was safe enough for an occasion.
Finally in our summer vacation we went to a small and lovely hotel in Rome for one week.
The weather was very nice and she was as usual wearing shorts and T-shirts during our daily touristic excursions.
It was our 3rd day, and she had a short T-shirt that was leaving her belly naked, and her very big tits, with the support of her bra were lifting the front of the T-shirt even higher.

That day we realized that wherever we went she was the attraction center for the men around. And it was a real proud for me to have her by me.
The same day I decided to payback this to her by giving her the chance to see the second cock of her life.
In the evening, when we returned back to our hotel, the two young men in the reception were no exception to the other guys we have seen during the day, and they were both focused on her big tits and smooth abdominal area.

After having a shower together and a nice fucking in the bathroom, I told her that if she still wanted to see a strange cock, we could make a plan for that.
She got very excited by the idea, but told me that she did not want to fuck a stranger, but just to see it.
I said that I also was very excited to see her excitement but did not know how I would react to the real action.
So, she decided not to fuck but to play with a new toy that was her biggest curiosity ever. Then it was time to start our game.

She selected her sexiest black bra that supported her soft big tits from the bottom and left a big area uncovered at the top, black transparent panties that left her pretty ass visible but covered her hairless pubic area with some flower figures.
And wore a transparent short babydoll. Then we asked the technical service to come to our room telling that the toilet was out of order knowing that young boys were servicing. We had to wait for an endless 10 minutes until there was a knock on the door.
It was a 20-21 year old young man who entered the room in a very polite way. As soon as he saw my wife, we both realized that his cock started to grow under his trousers.

In a very direct way, I asked him if he wanted to have a good experience, he should obey everything that my wife orders and not to go beyond those orders.
After getting his approval without any hesitation, my wife asked him to go to the bathroom and have a quick shower to be very clean.
In almost 10 minutes he was back only with a piece of towel on his waist.

I saw how excited my wife was, and to keep her excitement, she wanted to make him even hotter (if that was possible) before seeing her second cock after mine.
She stood up and asked him to sit down and watch her. She first got off her babydoll with very slow movements.
His looks were immediately focused on her big tits under the black bra. Then she turned her back to show her ass under the transparent panties.
Her body was really very impressive, and seeing my wife showing her wonders to a perfect stranger, turned me on as I was never before.
Then, she came closer to him, and asked him to open the clips of her bra. He obeyed without hesitance.
She got off her bra very slowly, when we were facing her back. Now his eyes were on the perfect ass cheeks.

My wife's tits are so big and she is so thin that her tits are seen from behind when she is topless.
So the poor guy was also able to see their sides while her back was still facing us.
She turned back, and she was holding and lifting her big breasts without being able to hide all of them with one hand for each.
She was only covering her nipples and the brown area around them. She suddenly released her hands and the big ones fell down fastly, swinging for a while.
He was paralyzed for a moment, and then acted to hold them, and my wife stopped him to tell that I was the owner of everything he saw, so he had to get my permission first. Hardly speaking, he asked me if he could play with them, and again hardly speaking, I could say yes.
He first got the left tit, I think because it was slightly bigger then the other one.

He was holding it with two hands and licking and sucking the nipple like hell, then did the same thing for the other one, and continued with both by squeezing the big and soft tits for a while. My wife was breathing very fast not only because her nipples were sucked and her big tits were played, but also because they were exposed to a men except me for the fist time in her life.

Then she was so eager for her real target and stopped him. This time she sat down on the bed and asked him to stand in front of her, with his back facing her. She slowly took his towel out. The boy was 3-4 cm.s taller than me with a slim body.
She hold his ass cheeks with both hands, caressed and squeezed for a while. Then it was the great moment for her to see another cock, and asked him to turn.

When he turned we both saw that his cock was 17 or 18 cm.s compared to my 12. I was very glad for her, because his cock was quite different from mine, by its 5-6 cm. extra length, almost double thickness, and being uncircumcised. But a very bad surprise was waiting for us and as soon as she hold it tight with both hands, he started to come and sent his hot semen on my wife's face and big breasts. He was very embarrassed and she asked him to take a shower and come back.
When he came back from the bathroom, she also went to wash herself.
In a minute or two, she came back, her big tits were swinging while she was walking.
She sat down and pulled him again to stand in front of her.
Took the towel out and this time faced a soft and limp cock which was at my erected length.
She hold it with care and started to pull back and forth the skin to open and close the head, I saw that to have an uncircumcised cock gave her this kind of playing chance that she could not have with me.
Then it was the turn of the balls which were also twice bigger than mine, she hold them, squeezed them and caressed them for a long time.
He was still small, I think due to the embarrassment he had. Then she pulled the cock's head out of the skin and started kissing it first.

Soon she shoved it into her mouth, I saw her red lipstick on somebody else's cock. She is always good at blow job to me but this time she was really different. Then she took one of his big balls into her mouth and sucked it for a while.
His cock was now growing bigger. Suddenly she turned to me and asked me to bring my cock to her so to compare them together.
As a next step, I stood together with the boy to let her do any kind of tests with two organs.

She hold both of them simultaneously, she could cover my cock completely with one hand but half thickness of his cock was not covered.
She looked at them together from front, and sides, hold our balls and weighed them, tasted both cocks one after another in her mouth.
Then she said that she wanted to show him how a great Turkish pussy can be, and stood up on the bed, turned back, and slowly took off her panties.
Now we had perfect legs, a great ass only with some celluloid, a thin belly, and sides of two big and swinging breasts from behind. She turned slowly and we saw a totally shaved, hairless pussy exposing her clitoris and lips to us.

She always has pedicured pretty feet and likes them to be sucked by me.
This time they were for the boy and he started as she ordered.
After having sucked all of her red colored fingers, she asked him to use her womanhood to bring her to final orgasm.
She was lying on her back and I went over her from the opposite side to lift up her legs for easier work for him and better visibility for me. Separating her legs as wide as I could and pulling them back, there was no better way of exposing my wife to a stranger (her gynecologist even did not see her this way).

He first watched the hairless pussy for a while and then started to lick her small asshole that was virgin.
He even shoved his tongue in her asshole, but when he wanted to do it with his finger he was stopped by my wife.

After finishing with the ass, he started with the clit, and the lips. She was so hot that even the sheet was wet.
Finally her hips movement got faster and she came with screams.
The boy wanted to shove his big cock in her but he was stopped again.
Knowing that it was not fair to leave him like this, my wife turned, came to a doggy position facing his cock, and asked me to fuck her while she gives a blow job to that beautiful giant cock.
Her big soft breasts were swinging and spanking on her chest as I fucked her and she was sucking a huge uncircumcised cock. First I came when he started holding and squeezing her big tits.

Then attracted by the huge soft breasts, he asked my permission for a tit fuck.
Upon my approval, she sat on the edge of the bed and he put his giant cock between the giant tits. It was a marvelous show.
When I try this, my smaller cock is always lost between those big breasts, but this time his cock's head was still seen going up and down the big valley. Finally he came again and squirt the white cream all over my wife's beautiful big and soft breasts.

When he left the room She thanked me to give such an opportunity to her and I told I was even more proud of her then.

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Joel Finds Happiness

Joel walked in the house, flinging his bag into the corner he dropped into the easy chair.

"Hello darling how was college"?

Joel's mom kissed his brow and set the table for tea, he watched as she moved around the table, her Legs shone in the sunlight drifting through the window, her hips swayed as she moved around tossing The flimsy dress from side to side.

Joel looked at his mom with love in his eyes, he had no girlfriend to speak of, he preferred his mom's company, and they would sit close as they watched TV, often laying his head on her arm.

Diane finished setting the table and sat next to her son, he smiled as she tousled his hair," lets play cards tonight", Joel agreed.

After tea, they set the table up they started to play bridge but the game got boring.

"Any suggestions"? Diane asked

"Strip poker" Joel said for fun.

"I haven't played that since my college days "she laughed.

"Scared mom"? Knowing his mom liked a challenge.

Diane looked at her son, at seventeen he was a hunk, if she was his age she would have got him in bed a long time ago.

"Your on Joel, I hope you don't get embarrassed when you lose your shorts.

"I hope you have on that sexy black underwear I saw on the washing line the other day, I reckon you'll look dead sexy in it, I might even take a photo or two.

"Sounds good to me" Diane dealt the cards.

Diane lost the first hand, standing up she slowly gyrated as she took off her sweater, Joel's eyes took in the swell of his mothers breasts under her t shirt, they must have been at least a 38", Wow mom you look hot".

Diane smiled as her son eyed her body, she knew she looked good.

"Your turn will come soon she smiled, waiting for the chance to see his gorgeous body.

His turn came the next hand; standing up he slowly undid his shirt, jutting his hips forward As he removed it, Diane looked at the bulge in her son's jeans, it looked so big.

The game moved on and they both removed shoes and socks, the next garment was crucial for both of Them.

Diane felt confident with a full house, soon she was going to see her son in his jockey shorts, and she didn't know why she was gasping for breath.

Laying her cards confidently on the table she gave a yell of triumph, "Sorry mom, try four two's"

Diane looked at the card he lay down, four two's.

She was down to her bra and panties, something had to go.

Joel felt his prick rising as he did a slow hand clap, Diane thought, oh well, in for a penny, and rose from her seat.

"In the middle of the room", Joel sung, Diane blushed as she moved into the middle of the room, she had not been seen in a bikini since college, now she was stood here in bra and panties and one had to come off.

Joel sat quietly as Diane reached behind and undid the clasp that held here bra up. His mouth gaped as her hands held the cups of her bra, slowly she removed it, looking down at the floor she felt the blush cover her breasts.

"OH MY GOD MOM THEIR FANTASTIC", Joel looked at the areola, at least two inches of dark brown skin tipped by two gorgeous nipples.

Diane looked at her son, he was stood up, his jeans tented at his crotch her eyes took in the large bulge.

"Let's get on with the game she said sitting down, her mind was in a whirl, she was having sexual thoughts about her own son.

Joel lost the next game and Diane's mouth went dry as he took off his jeans," sorry mom excitement of the moment", his prick poked out from under his shorts, the purple head seemed so big.

Joel sat down in a daze, he was sat opposite his mom with a hard-on, and she showed her breasts and didn't bat an eyelid. This would be the last game, one had to expose their genitalia to the other, and they both looked at each other.

"Let's call it draw mom", Joel said, "No way sunny boy" said Diane with a smile, she had a full house.

Joel looked at his cards, two pairs, he could tell she had won.

Diane jumped with glee and relief as he put his cards on the table, she had won.

"On the table for the big unveiling" she sang out, Joel stood on the table, his shorts bulged with his hard on.

Diane stood two feet from him as he bent down and removed his shorts, as he stood up his prick stood proud from his body, Diane looked mouth open, her husbands prick was seven inches, Joel's looked eight and a half.

"Stay there she said quietly", she went to the draw and took out the camera, Joel looked up as his mom entered the room, she focused on the huge appendage hanging below, Joel's balls were huge, filled with sperm, she took several shots and put down the camera.

"Joel, I never thought you were that big down there", "It must be you mom, you turn me on so much".

Diane gasped as she heard her son admit she got him excited moving forwards she kissed his lips gently Joel opened his arms and she melted into them, his prick trapped between their belly felt so hot to Diane.

Her hand made it's way to it,, she had to feel it, and grasping his balls gently she rolled them in her hand, they were so heavy, she gripped his prick, he gasped as she bent down and took him deep into her mouth, he held her head as she bobbed in and out, he cried out.

"I'M COMING MOM ,,,OH MY GOD", Diane gulped as her son shot his load deep into her throat, her pussy was creaming as she massaged his balls to get it all out.

They collapsed to the floor in a heap, Diane had never been unfaithful before, Joel reached for her and kissed her deeply, his hand found her pussy, still covered with her panties, slowly he removed them, Diane lifted her hips, she needed him right now.

Joel gasped as he took in the sight of his mothers pussy clean shaven except for a tuft of hair on the top of her mons, his fingers found ht's way inside her slit. The lips parted with sexual excitement, his fingers delved deep as he sucked her nipple, she gasped as he lay between her legs.

Even though Joel had just cum his prick was still as hard as ever, Diane felt his mouth on her thighs just below her pussy, he could smell the musk of a woman in heat, he traced his tongue along her thigh.
His lips kissed the soft skin of her pussy lips, they were swollen with sexual excitement, he tasted the river of life exuding from her slit, it was so sweet and plentiful.

His tongue entered her hot lips, he felt her body jerk as he covered the whole of her sex in his mouth, her clit rubbed against his nose as he licked and sucked at her honey pot.

"FOR CHRIST SAKE FUCK ME", she screamed as her orgasm ripped through her belly, Joel moved up ,her hand grabbed his prick and placed it at the entrance of her slit, he felt the heat on his sensitive head as she rubbed it against her slit.

"FUCK ME HARD", she gasped as her hips thrust against his prick, he felt the lips open as he gently pushed the head in.

Diane lunged her hips forward and engulfed the full length in one push, she was so wet, and Joel felt the vaginal muscles grip his prick so tight, it was like fucking a virgin.

Diane was crying with lust, she sobbed as she felt the solid rod of flesh hot the bottom of her cunt, never had her husband filled her like her loving son.

Joel pushed slow and hard, he wanted his mom to know his love for her was not just sex, as he pushed deep he felt her cervix bump the tip of his prick.

His hips moved around from side to side trying to touch every part of her he felt the neck of her cervix sword fence with his prick, she was screaming and lunging at the same time.

"Please darling, cum deep in me," she gasped as he picked up the pace, he grabbed her ass with both hands and pushed in deep and hard as he felt the sperm leave his prick.
Diane locked her legs around his hips as he plunged deeper and harder with each spurt, he knew this was unprotected sex but he felt elated as his baby making sperm filled her clasping pussy.

Diane had one orgasm after another as she felt the sperm trickle out of her filled pussy, with each thrust Joel withdrew more out of her, it ran down to her ass and made a puddle on the carpet.

Joel was possessed, his prick was still as hard as ever, as he withdrew from his mother he saw the sperm travelling down to her ass. Her hips still gyrated as she came down from another hit, Joel ran his finger along the line of sperm until her reached her puckered hole, his finger pushed the sperm into her ass, she coo-d as he slowly entered her ass. The sperm eased the way , she turned onto her knees ,she was in a state of sexual frenzy , he son had turned her into a slut and she loved it.

"Use your prick darling, fuck my ass with your prick".

Joel had never had anal sex but her pleading made him line his prick to the tiny hole, slowly he entered, he felt the muscles relax as the head entered, Diane gasped as she felt the hard shaft pierce her rectum.

Slowly Joel felt his prick slide the full length deep into her bowel, Diane thrust her ass in the air so more of his prick entered her.

The effect on Joel was immediate, his hips picked up the pace and he felt the ribbed tube grip him, it was so warm and wet, his balls slapped against her pussy as he pummelled her , gripping her hips let him go deeper.

"I'M CUMMING MOM DEEP INTO YOUR ASS ", she screamed as she felt the first shot deep in her colon, it was so hot, she stuffed two fingers deep into her pussy and creamed again as her son filled her ass.

Joel flopped down onto his mothers back, she collapsed under his weight, his prick still deep in her ass, she wanted it to stay there all night.

They lay there for half an hour both luxuriating in the after glow of sex.

Diane put her hand under her body and felt for his balls between her thighs, "Is there any more sperm in there for me"?

Joel kissed her neck, "let's take a shower together and see".

As they moved apart Diane felt his still hard prick leave her ass, she felt the sperm travel down her legs, she knew this was the start of an affair that would leave her pregnant, but that was what she wanted she decided.

The end

The School Trip

"Come on get on the coach" Mr Taylor called to the last stragglers, three girls ran from the ladies loo and boarded the coach.

Miss Ward did a final headcount and confirmed to the driver they could go. The girls voices rang with excitement as they waved goodbye to their parents, a week in Scotland skiing, they were on their way.

Miss ward sat in the front of the coach while Mr Taylor sat at the back, three girls joined him asking questions about their holiday as the coach hit the motorway.

As the day grew to an end and night set in the girls had started to fall asleep, Mr Taylor has the back seat to himself now and relaxed as the girls settled in for the night.

One girl was restless, looking up he saw it was Julie, she was fourteen and from a single parent family, her dad had died when she was two. Mr Taylor asked her what was wrong quietly, she was uncomfortable in the seat she replied.

Mr Taylor called her to the back seat and she laid her handbag as a pillow and rested her head on it and lay quietly.

As the night went on Mr Taylor noticed Julie had fallen asleep. Her hair fell across her eyes and she looked very pretty, her T shirt was tight on her young body and Mr Taylor could easily see her breasts outlined they looked quite big as they rose and fell as she breathed.
Her skirt was knee length but with her legs askew her had a good view to the top of her thighs, he felt his prick rise as her tried to see her panties but in the dim light it was all in shadow.

Suddenly the coach hit a pothole and the coach bounced Julie onto the floor unceremoniously, Mr Taylor jumped up to help her, she was trapped her body had wedged itself under the low seat.
As Mr Taylor bent down he saw her skirt had risen above her waist showing him her panties, the bulge between her thighs told him she had a big hairy bush that covered her pussy.

He pulled her skirt down and helped her to her feet, she was crying as she sat down, Miss Ward had come to see if they needed any help but Mr Taylor shooed her away.

Julie was still sobbing as the coach settled down again, Mr Taylor put his arm around Julie's shoulders and pulled her to his chest. "I was so scared when I couldn't see anything she sobbed, and when I realised my skirt was up to my waist I was so embarrassed".

"Don't worry no-one else saw anything", I tried to console her, "but you did sir" she sobbed.
"What I saw was the legs of a very pretty girl" I replied.
Julie smiled and calmed down, I still held her as she dropped off to sleep again her head resting on my shoulder.
As the night wore on Julie had moved down the seat and used my lap as her pillow, her cheek rested on my prick and I prayed that I would not get a hard-on.
She put a hand under her cheek and right on my prick, she squirmed a bit and then settled down, I looked at the rest of her body as she lay asleep, her waist was so slim and her hips had taken the shape of a woman's.
I could see her breast's closer now, her nipples making small indentations on her T shirt, I placed my hand on her waist, she did not move, I slowly moved my hand around her belly feeling the softness of her flesh under her top.

My hand moved closer, my heart was beating so hard, here I was ,a teacher trying to touch a fourteen year old girl in my charge, I must be mad.
I felt the swelling of her breast with the tip of my fingers, she still had not moved, my prick was solid under her hand as I moved my hand closer.
Gently rubbing her nipple with my open hand I felt it respond, soon it was hard and quite pronounced.
Laying my whole hand on her breast I gently cupped it, it felt so nice, suddenly she stirred, I moved my hand and feigned sleep.

Her head raised and she looked around seeing everyone asleep she laid her head back down, slowly she realised where her hand was , she looked up at me and saw I was still asleep, her hand still covered my hard prick.

Slowly she felt the outline with her fingers, I felt my prick lurch as she reached the tip and I gasped, with the exquisite spasm that ran the length of my prick.

She lay her head back down still with her hand on my prick she obviously like the feel of it in her hand.

Daybreak saw us arriving at the outskirts of the ski resort, I gently woke Julie and as she sat up she looked at my prick still hard and showing.

"I'm sorry sir" she stuttered.
"Lets keep it our secret shall we" I whispered.
She beamed a smile at me and said thank you.
The rest of the day was spent unpacking and sightseeing, Julie made sure she was in my group and stuck by me all day.
She wore her ski pants and a colourful sweater, her pants were skin tight and showed her beautiful ass fully, her mons pushed the front out and she caught me looking, she blushed and smiled at me.
Most of the girls went to bed early, Miss Ward made sure that they went quietly and said she was going also.

This left two girls and myself watching TV. One was Julie.
After ten minutes the other girl left, I was alone with Julie.
She kept looking at me and once I caught her.
"Sir are you married"?
"No Julie not yet, nobody wants me"
"Oh I don't know" she mused, "you are quite good looking" she quipped with a smile.
"Have you got a boyfriend"?
"No, no-one wants me either"
"Oh I don't know" I said, " you have a pretty face and a fantastic body, I sure that someone would love to be your boyfriend"

Julie blushed.
"Well it's time for bed", I said rising, her eyes looked at my crotch, I had a hard on.
Julie came towards me and reached up and kissed my cheek, I could feel her breast's press onto my chest.
I reached out and pulled her closer, holding her head in my hands I kissed her gently on her lips, her hips pushed against my prick as her hands pulled my ass closer to her body. Her mouth opened under my probing tongue, I explored her mouth and she responded with her own tongue.


I knew we could get caught but didn't stop, my hands made their way to her breasts, gently squeezing them, she moaned and ground her pussy against my prick.
I knew I had to have this girl, telling her to wait I checked the corridor, it was clear.
I signalled her to come and she followed me to my room two doors away.

As we entered the room I went and pulled the curtains, turning the bedside light on I saw her standing by the bed.

I moved towards her, her arms lifted to encompass my neck as we kissed again, slow sexy kisses.
I placed my hands on her waist and slowly pushed her sweater up, she broke the kiss and pulled it off.
Standing there in her bra I moved forward and bent my head, kissing the valley between her breasts.
My hands moved around the back and undid the clips, her bra fell away slowly.
Her nipples were pronounced, they had grown bigger and harder, gently I laid her on the bed, my mouth covered one nipple and I sucked it , she held my head tightly against her tit as my tongue swirled around the hard nipple.

My hand made it's way down her belly until I felt her thighs open and my hand was on her mound.
I cupped it, it felt so good, her hips moved up to meet my hand as I stroked her pussy.

Kneeling on the bed I pulled her ski pants down, her panties followed.
She lay there silently as I got undressed, when I pulled my shorts off she gasped as my prick was exposed.
"It's so big" she said moving closer, I took her hand and placed it on my prick, her hand formed itself around it and moved it gently back and forth.

I laid on the bed facing her as she still held my prick, my hand went to her pussy, she had a mass of hair that covered her mons.
I moved down to look at her pussy, I could smell her fragrance emanating from her love channel, I moved closer and parted the hair, her lips glistened in the soft glow from the bedside light.

My tongue rasped the length of her slit, her juices were so sweet, she gasped and rolled around the bed as I delved deeper and deeper into her love canal.
Suddenly she shook as her first orgasm swept her young body, she whimpered quietly as her orgasm coursed throughout her body, I felt my prick lurch as I came over her belly her hand still moving as she drained the last shot of sperm from my throbbing penis.


PART 2


We lay side by side , my sperm dribbled down her belly and mixed with her hairs, her fingers played with the sticky mess.

I lent over her body and kissed her lips, her nipples still hard , my fingers teased them as we kissed.

"I must wash this off" she said.

Going to the washbasin she ran the water and started to wash, it took a long time to remove it all from her hairy pussy.

"I wish I hadn't grown any hairs now"

"We could always shave them off "I said quietly.

"What a good idea, would you, please, please, please"?

I laid a towel on the bed and she flung her self on it, getting the shaving foam and my razor I approached the bed.

Julie flung her legs wide open and I knelt between them, shaving foam in hand I aimed it at her pussy, as the foam spurted out I rubbed it well into her bush.

She squirmed as I ran my fingers close to her lips, they were swollen with sexual excitement. As I massaged her clit with the foam she gasped and flung her legs wider, my finger entered her gapping lips and I felt her vaginal muscles grip me.

"Time for a shave madam" as I pulled my finger out, she lay still as I slowly shaved her mound, soon I had shaved the outer lips as well, pulling her lips open I carefully shaved the last bit.
Washing the foam off I padded her puffy mound dry with a soft towel, sitting back I look at her nude pussy, her lips gapped and I knew it would soon be nice and smooth.

Getting a tin of Vaseline from my bag I gently applied a dab, working it around her groin and between her lips.

"Let me shave you now", grabbing the foam she covered my groin with lather, soon she had removed all the hair on my balls and around my ass. Dabbing a bit of Vaseline into her palm she slowly massaged it onto my ball sac, it felt so good. I felt her tongue lick the length of my shaft, working her way to the tip she pushed her mouth over the head.

If only she knew what she was doing, my spunk made its way up as she went deeper and deeper, suddenly I shot a wad deep into her mouth, she gagged and swallowed, repeating this action until I was empty. We lay together holding each other in our arms, words were not needed, we kissed slowly, caressing each other's bodies.

"Can I call you Rob when we are alone"? I answered yes as I moved above her body, I eased her legs apart and knelt between them.

"This might hurt a bit " I said as I lined my prick up to her puffy lips, slowly I entered her, I had just pushed one inch in and then I felt her hymen, moving slowly I stretched it each time I pushed forwards.

Julie started to pant as the nerves in her pussy responded to the stimulation, suddenly I pushed harder, I was through, I felt her vaginal walls grip my prick as I buried it deep into her body.

"That's it darling move slowly, let it build up " I whispered into her ear, she pulled my ass, forcing me in deeper as her hips rose to meet mine,

Her vagina started to lubricate as we moved faster and faster, her muscles vibrated as her orgasm started to build, her legs wrapped around my waist as I lifted her legs and placed her ankles on my shoulders. This movement caused me to go in deeper, I could feel the neck of her cervix butt the tip of my prick, this was enough to make me cum, as the first shot hit her cervix she screamed out as her orgasm jolted her body.

Shot after shot filled her tight pussy, soon there was no room for more, it started to dribble down my shaft and onto her puckered ass hole.

I placed my finger on her ass and massaged the sperm onto the entrance. "Oh Rob" she gasped "that feels so good",

I pressed gently onto the centre, feeling it give way with my sperm acting as a lubricant, my prick was still in her pussy still hard, I made slow lazy strokes that kept her on the boil.

My finger inched in deeper her hips still moved with me, soon I had all my finger deep into her ass, I could feel my prick through the thin wall of her rectum, and I was in heaven.

Her colon spasmed as another orgasm coursed through her body, she screamed loudly, "OH MY GOD I'M CUMMING SO HARD" her hips thrashed on the bed as I joined her with another cum, weaker than hers but oh so good.

We lay sated and drifted on clouds of contentment.

Suddenly the door opened and Miss Ward stood in the doorway, she flicked the light on and screamed when she saw us still coupled and very naked.

"Get back to your room miss, I will deal with you later"!

Julie stood up and slowly got dressed, Miss Ward watched her every move, MY GOD she thought, she's shaved her pubic hair off, looking at Rob laying on the bed she noticed he was shaved too.

"Hurry up, hurry up", she said moving towards Julie, picking up her sweater she pushed Julie towards her room slamming the door on Rob and his rampant prick.

Claire Ward made Julie take a shower, she supervised Julie as she soaped her breasts slowly, Claire was fascinated by the young girls body, so perfectly formed, her breasts stood firm and her pussy was so smooth,.

Claire was a virgin, at twenty eight she had no contact with boys or men, her mother domineered her and her free time was spent studying, when she went to college she had to return home straight from class. She had seen other women undressed when they did sports and always had a funny feeling in her stomach when she saw them naked.

She had that feeling now, she noticed sperm dripping from Julie's ravaged pussy, OH MY GOD HE'S COME IN HER", her heart beat faster as she watched the sperm dribble down Julie's thigh.

Seeing a plastic cup on the side she gave it to Julie saying,

"I want you to take his cum out of your pussy and put it in this cup, it will be evidence" Julie took the cup sobbing, pushing her fingers deep into her pussy she scooped Rob's cum into the cup, handing it to Miss Ward she begged her not to say anything.

"Now get to bed and don't talk about this to anyone", Julie went to bed, Miss Ward went to her room.

As she entered her room her heart was still beating hard, she had watched Julie sink two fingers deep into her own cunt to retrieve Rob's cum, and she had it in this cup.

Claire dipped her finger into the cup, she pulled a glob of spunk out and ran it through her fingers, oh my god it feels so smooth, her stomach fluttered as she pictured Rob's prick standing well away from his body and so big.

Lifting her fingers to her nose she breathed in the musky scent of sperm mixed with Julie's juices.

She felt her pussy getting wet, undoing her robe she lowered the night dress her pointed nipples stuck out, getting another finger full of the sperm she applied it to her nipple, it was so silky smooth as her fingers glided over her breasts.

Claire's breathing came in gasps now, she felt the moisture running down her thighs," Oh my god it feels so good," her hand slipped down to her pussy, she felt the heat radiating from her pussy as her fingers found her hole.

Putting Robs sperm on her pussy lips she rubbed it all around, her fingers dipped into her pussy, she felt her legs getting weak and laid on her back on the bed.

Drawing her leg's up so her heels touched her ass ,she felt so bad, this was the first time she had touched her pussy in a sexual way.

Rob had paced up and down his room, wondering if Claire had called the police or Julie's mother, he had to find out.

Putting his robe on he made his way to Claire's room, he knocked quietly on her door, no answer, turning the handle he entered the room, he gasped at the sight before hi.

Claire was masturbating herself, her fingers going deep into her pussy, she whispered something, he could not hear what, suddenly she came, her hips rose from the bed.

"FUCK ME ROB FILL ME WITH YOUR SPUNK, JUST LIKE JULIE" she tipped the contents of the cup over her pussy, Rob could see it was spunk.

Rob heard her calling his name, slowly he took his robe off and approached the bed, his prick hard,

"Try the real thing Claire" he said, she froze, her fingers deep into her pussy was covered with his spunk and her juices

Rob was holding his prick, slowly stroking it, pre come leaked from the tip as he looked at Claire's body., her thighs spread open her breast stood firm and her nipples were about half an inch long.

Slowly he bent down and kissed her on her mouth, she tried to protest and push him off but he held her down as he kissed her open mouth.

Claire stopped struggling as his tongue invaded her mouth, he cupped her breast and she gasped as he tweaked her elongated nipple, bending his head he sucked the nipple deep into his mouth, her hand pulled his mouth tighter to her aching breast.

Rob put Claire's hand on his rampant prick, she moaned as she felt the hard pole, he showed her how to rub it back and forth, Claire was confused, her body screamed for more but she knew it was wrong.

Rob's hand moved to Claire's pussy, he felt the sperm mingle with her own juices, his fingers found her slit and slowly pushed his finger in, her vaginal muscles clamped his finger so hard he had trouble going in deeper.

Claire's hand was wanking him at a fast pace as her sexual urges beat her morals, she sat up and guided his prick to her mouth.

She was on remote control now, licking the shaft she tasted Julie's pussy mingled with his sperm, she swallowed his prick deeper, and her pussy was in spasm as she felt his prick swelling.

"I'm cumming Claire" he gasped, she moved faster sucking deeply ,suddenly she felt a shot of hot liquid hit the back of her throat, she swallowed shot after shot of his hot cum,

Even after he had finished cumming she sucked deep and hard, his prick was still solid, his fingers delved deep into her sloppy pussy covered with her love juices

Taking his prick out of her mouth he positioned her hips on the side of the bed, He lay on top of her and lined his prick up with her pussy.

Pushing slowly he entered her tight but slippery pussy, she gasped as she felt her first prick go deep into her.

Rob moved faster and faster, Claire felt her body responding with feeling she had never felt before, her belly felt full as he pushed in deep, her breasts was covered in a blush showing her sexual fervour.

"Fuck me liked you fucked Julie Rob ,fill me with your spunk and then fuck me again ", she was talking in gasps as her orgasm crept up on her.

Her whole body shook and went rigid as she came, her legs thrashed on the bed as Rob went faster and deeper, and he was very close to cumming.

He shot his wad deep into her ,she hit another orgasm as she felt the burning liquid shoot against her cervix, it was all to much for her and as she shook with another cum she past out, Rob still shooting his spunk held her tightly as his climax finished.


Part three


Julie crept back to her room, her friend Mandy was awake, "where the hell have you been".?

Julie slowly undressed, still sobbing she sat on her bed in her bra and pants.

Mandy sat by her side, "What the hell is up"?, "Miss ward found me in Mr Taylor room, we were making love".

"WHAT DID YOU SAY"!!!!

Julie to Mandy all about it, Mandy was still a virgin but had played around with her boyfriend, she made Julie tell her in detail.

"I loved it when he sucked my nipples, he made them so hard and twisted them gently, I could feel the pain hit the centre of my pussy"

"Oh Julie did it really hurt"?

Julie took off her bra and showed Mandy her nipples still solid, "they look so sore" said Mandy.

Julie caressed her nipples feeling the pain shoot to her pussy, her knickers started to feel damp again.

Mandy went to her bedside cabinet and got some moisturiser cream , she laid Julie on the bed and started to rub the cream into the sore nipples, Julie gasped as the cold cream was applied.

Mandy felt funny, her fingers gently caressed the rigid tips, they felt so hard, and moving her fingers around she covered the firm breast with the cream.

Julie started to moan softly, "You do it just like he did, it feels so nice"

Mandy noticed Julie spread her thighs apart, she could see the damp patch forming, Julie's lips were showing through the damp material.

"OH MANDY I'M CUMMING AGAIN", Julie grasped Mandy's hand to her breast as her climax coursed through her body, her hips jerked, she pulled Mandy's head to hers, she kissed Mandy on the lips, Mandy was caught up with Julie's climax, she returned the kiss.

Mandy had never thought about girls before but she loved the way that Julie was kissing her, she pulled Julie close and returned the kiss, using her tongue she invaded Julie's mouth.

Julie still cumming pulled Mandy under her, laying breast to breast and crutch to crutch she gyrated her pussy against Mandy,

Mandy's hands moved to Julie's ass , pulling her closer so that there pussy's meshed together, their kissing became more passionate.

Mandy felt her body responding to the sexual advances, she had never felt this sexed up, her pussy was soaking wet, she felt Julie's finger move to her pussy, spreading her legs she allowed Julie's probing fingers find her slit, she shook as her first orgasm took over.

Julie's fingers pulled the panties down to Mandy's feet, pulling them off she moved back to the bushy slit that lay between Mandy's thigh's.

Julie was on remote control now her body was electric, her fingers found Mandy's slit and probed the inner sanctum, Mandy squirmed as the fingers delved deep .

The only noise that could be heard was the squishing of Julie's fingers in Mandy's cunt and the heavy breathing as Mandy soared to another climax.

Suddenly Julie moved down the bed, her mouth found the sweet smelling pussy of her best friend, her tongue snaked out and licked the soaked puffy lips, liking the taste she delved deep with her tongue, flicking the tip of her tongue over the honey spot of Mandy's clit.

Mandy was floating, her body jerked as Julie's tongue probed deep into her love box.

Julie looked up ,seeing her best friend spread out like a slut, loving every bit of it.

Mandy jerked when Julie stopped, she sat up, her body shaking from the last orgasm, their eyes met, Mandy laid Julie down and pulled her panties off, she gasped as she saw the shaved pussy, "WHO DID THAT TO YOU"?

Julie smiled, "guess", Mandy looked closely at the nude pussy, she could see the thick moisture trail dripping to Julie's ass.

Pulling her finger through the puffy lips she gathered the moisture on her finger tip and put her finger in her mouth, it tasted so sweet.

Lowering her head she licked her tongue across the length of Julie's pussy, Julie was on the edge of another orgasm, one more lick was all it took, the orgasm was so intense that Julie passed out.

Julie came round as the sun shone into her bedroom, Mandy was asleep in bed with her, and her hand covered Julie's pussy as if guarding it.

Mandy stirred, slowly she realised what had happened, seeing Julie awake she started to blush and tried to explain . Julie leaned forwards and kissed Mandy gently on the lip, "Shush, I know, I enjoyed it too.

They lay in each others arms, admitting to each other their feelings.

At breakfast Julie was called into the office, Mr Taylor and Miss Ward were sat close to each other on the sofa.

"Please sit down Julie", Mr Taylor started to speak but was cut short by Miss Ward.

"Julie I must thank you for last night, I must admit what I saw astounded me, a teacher and a student having sex, unthinkable, but you did make a lovely couple".

Julie could not believe her ears, she was being praised for fucking with a teacher.

Mr Taylor stood up and moved towards Miss Ward, wrapping his arms around her waist he kissed her neck, then he moved towards Julie and took her in his arms and kissed her deeply.

"after you went to bed I went to talk to Miss Ward, to cut a long story short we ended up making love, and we have you to thank for it".

Miss Ward came to Julie and took her in her arms and kissed her lips, Julie felt a spark in the kiss and relaxed.

"Mr Taylor can I speak to Julie alone please"?

Rob kissed them both again and left.

"Please Julie call me Claire when we are alone, I want to let you know how it happened, I led a very sheltered life as a girl, no contact with boys at all".

"When I saw you both last night I was so confused, you were so young and pretty, your body was so alive".

Claire took Julie's hand and pulled her onto the sofa, still holding her hand she continued.

"When I saw you the shower fully naked I felt so turned on, your breasts seemed so firm and your pussy shaved was the biggest turn on for me, you see.

I have often thought I was gay, when you pulled Robs spunk out of your pussy I came in my panties".

Claire started to cry, Julie pulled her into her arms and let her, she caressed her hair and rubbed her back, Claire moved back and looked into Julie's eyes, slowly they moved towards each other, their lips met and they parted lips, tongues lashed tongues as they melted together.

Julie slowly undid Claire's blouse, her breasts were about 38b and were held in a black lacy bra, Claire's eyes were closed as Julie undid the clasp, the breast's free of their restraint feel forwards.

Claire gasped as she felt Julie's hands cup her breasts, her fingers teased the nipples that went rock hard. Julie pulled Claire to her feet, undoing the skirt Julie let it fall to the ground, Claire moaned as her resistance ebbed, her eyes still closed. Julie got undressed and led Claire to the bed.

As Claire laid down she opened her eyes, Julie was bent over her hands reaching to Claire's panties

Slowly she pulled them down, the hairy bush was soaked with love juice.

Julie ran her fingers through the bush, feeling the elongated clit she pulled it with her fingers, gasping as her dreams were being fulfilled she felt Julie twist her clit and pinch it, she jerked as a bolt of pain jolted her pussy into secreting more juice.

The door opened and Rob looked in, he wondered what was taking so long, he smiled as he saw the two lovers on the bed.

He got undressed and locked the door, moving to the bed his prick jerked as he saw Julie fingering Claire's pussy, neither were aware he was present.

Julie was kneeling on the bed, her ass poked towards Rob as he moved closer, wetting his prick with his spit he covered the tip.

He moved into position prick in hand as he saw Julie bend down and lick Claire's pussy, slowly he placed his prick at the entrance to Julie's pussy, feeling the prick Julie jumped and looked behind, she smiled when she saw Rob and went back to the leaking pussy.

Rob entered Julie's pussy, it sank right in, she was so wet, as he sawed deep into Julie her tongue lashed deep into Claire's love channel .

Rob felt his spunk rising as he pushed deep into her gripping cunt, suddenly he spurted hard, Julie felt the shot hit her womb and moaned deep into Claire's pussy, the vibrations of her moan sent Claire into a deep orgasm and they all came together.

Claire gasped when she opened her eyes to see Rob prick still hard standing next to her, taking his prick she sucked it deep into her mouth, loving the taste of Julie's pussy mixed with sperm.

Julie collapsed as she felt her own orgasm subside

They lay together on the bed, sated for the moment, Claire blushing as she recalled the feeling of another woman bringing her to orgasm.

Julie surprised them both by saying she knew someone else who was new to sex that would love to know them both.

They lay planing the rest of the weeks sexual agenda.

The end.

Older Girl In Schoolgirl Uniform

Payment Arrangements

You walk into my office.
I am your last hope to get out of the debt you owe to my company and you know it. My secretary takes you down to my office and closed the door behind .
You rise to shake my hand, and I try to be subtle as my eyes move over you.
I offer me a seat in a large chair opposite my desk,as you sit, crossing your legs.
"So what do you think I can do for you?" I ask, as I stare at where your short black skirt has ridden up, revealing a glimpse of creamy white thigh above your dark stockings.

I suddenly ask you, . "Are you wearing anything under that skirt?"
You blush,and murmur "No,sir."
"I then tell you with a seductive smile to uncross your legs and spread your legs apart".
The authority in my voice starts your juices flowing.
I notice your legs part, allowing a full view of your moist pussy lips.
You can feel the juices oozing down the crack of your ass.
"Mmmmmmm, nice," I say, moving in front of you and kneeling I push your legs apart further, opening your hot wet pussy to my inspection.

I grab your hips, and pull you forward in the chair, then use my fingers to part your pussy lips, revealing your hard throbbing clit.
Slowly I suck it into my mouth, flicking it with my tongue as my fingers slides inside you rubbing your pussy deep inside. Your legs begin to tremble as I lick, suck and finger your hot wet pussy.
Your pussy tries to suck my finger in deeper as your thighs trembling and you can feel your clit pulsing beneath my slow moving tongue.

Your juices are flowing faster and we can hear the sucking noises as your pussy grips my fingers.
Suddenly, I dart my stiffened tongue into your pussy and out again quickly flicking over your clit.
My tongue darts in again as my thumb begins to lightly stroke your clit.
Your moans are getting louder now, and you grind your pussy into my probing tongue. I can tell you are very close to cumming..

.."Not yet," I say, rising and pulling you to your feet. Your legs are trembling so that you can barely stand, and your juices are dripping down your thighs. Your clit is throbbing and swollen.
You try to touch yourself and I say "NO, not until I say you can."

I lead you toward the desk and ask you if you will pay now or need more discipline?You grin and say you will not pay.
I lead your towards my desk and tell you to sit on the edge as I push your skirt up and force you back on the edge.
Your ass is at the very edge.
"Make yourself cum, " I order, "I want to watch you." I unzip my pants and slip them off.
My cock is hard as I stroke it as I watch you..
Your hand is moving faster now, plunging in and out of your pussy, feeling the pressure building.

"Don't come yet!" I tell you, still stroking my cock.
"Rub your clit, but very slowly..."
You do as your told slowly massaging your engorged clit, rubbing your juices over it.
"Now slip one finger into your Pussy, not all the way, just alittle...."
I stroke my cock faster now as your eyes watch it get harder and harder.

I move closer so that my cock head is right in front of your mouth.
You lick the slit, tasting me as you start to slowly suck you into your hot wet mouth, your finger moving in your pussy, slowly, churning up all the hot flowing juices.
I hold my cock still stroking it as I let you eagerly suck it in, inch by rock hard inch, until your lips are wrapped around the base and the head is deep in your throat.

I begin to fuck your mouth, slowly at first, as you caress my balls with your other hand, feeling them begin to tense. Your fingers are moving rapidly now, wanting to may yourself cum as I cum in your mouth.
I slowly pull my glistening cock from your hungry mouth and move your fingers from your pussy.
I lock my elbows under your knees, your legs across my shoulders and push my cock towards your dripping pussy.
Holding it with one hand, I rub the head of my cock along your juicy slit up to your clit, teasing you, then back down

I slowly slip the head between your pussy lips as you try to thrust upward, wanting every inch of me in you, but I have your legs pinned .
You moan for me to fuck you.
I want you to beg me to fuck you," I say, pushing my cock in a little further.
I pull it back out so once again the head is nestled between your pussy lips.

You are writhing on the desk now, wanting to feel my cock all the way in me.
"Beg for it, or I'll stop!" I say, slamming it in with one long hard stroke and then pulling it almost all the way out again.
"Oh yes!"you scream, Please, please fuck me now! I want all of your cock in me! Fuck me, fuck me!"
My hot mouth covers yours, drowning out your moans, as I shove my cock all the way into your pussy and begin fucking you hard .

My tongue is probing your mouth as your cock plunges in and out of your pussy, filling it.
Your pussy grips my cock even tighter as you start to come, your screams filling my mouth. I feel your pussy pulsing around your cock as your juices stream out.
I withdraw my cock from your pussy and stand up.
"But YOU didn't come,"you protest.
"Oh, I will, I will, you'll see," I smile and you wonder what I am going to do to you now.

I ask again.."Going to pay now or more discipline." You look a me, your pussy dripping, and smile and say "NO". I walk over and reaching into my drawer and pull out some spare ties and towels and order you to move onto your stomach on my desk .
I begin to bind your wrists to the desk and your ankles to the desk legs, tightly, so that you can't move.
You can feel your cum puddled beneath your belly and still some oozes from your pussy.

"Do you want more?" I ask you, as I slip one finger in your pussy and stroke.
"Yes...."you moan, pushing yourself onto my plunging finger. I move up onto the desk and place my cock on your pussy from behind and begin to rub your clit as you arch your ass up.
"Do you like it?" I ask, and you answer you with a moan.
My fingers are moving faster on my clit now, every now and then sliding into your pussy .
"Beg me to fuck you doggy style I command.
"If you don't beg, I won't come, and neither will you."

My fingers are rubbing your clit harder and I know you are close to the edge.
"Fuck me deep with your cock you beg."
I ram my cock in your pussy from behind and tell you to rub your clit as I grab your hips and pound my hard throbbing cock in your pussy from behind, My cock seems to grow even harder inside you as you finger your own clit, my cock pounding into you again and again and again.

You feel my hard throbbing cock inside you as it slides in and out of your hot wet pussy.
You feel your self ready to cum and as you scream you feel my body tense and my cock jump as hot cum shoots inside your throbbing pussy.
I cum long and hard inside you and collapse on you as I slowly pull my spent cock from you.
I untie you and stand you up your knees shaking from cumming so hard.

I pull your dress on you over your dripping pussy and give you a hot deep kiss.
I look at you and say, "I am disappointed you will not pay.
I will have to discipline you more later since it is obvious your debt to my company will be there for a long time.
We need some type of payment plan or in-kind reimbursement.?

I smile, slap you on the ass and send you back outside to my receptionist for another appointment to discuss the terms of our settlement.

Tuesday Video

The Pleasure in Pain

Making love to beautiful women has been a constant purpose in my life.
My first recollection was when I was about five, a girl called Gillian gave me every encouragement to satisfy my curiosity.
I discovered something wonderful; girls seemed so much more interesting than boys. The naughty excitement as I slid my hand under her small skirt and along the soft skin on the inside of her thigh. I remember few details about this incident except that to make it easier for me she removed her panties. I met her again, quite by chance some twelve years later when I was teaching sailing at a summer camp on the East Coast.
We spent some time together on the beach. After the barbecue, each evening we continued to party alone behind the dunes, she was just as enthusiastic. She professed love since she was five, I thought of lust. Again I felt guilty of taking advantage of her and as ever it added to the dizzy excitement. I never saw her again.

I am now old enough to recognize that lovemaking has changed from the thrill of pursuit and seduction to the discovery of more exquisitely enjoyable techniques.
I was in a video store in Long Beach last week and was looking through the porn section.
A man of about 20 approached me and said he had never seen so much pornography, I said it was disappointing that so little of it had a good story line or reasonable production values.
He didnÕt mind about the story he just liked watching lots of fucking. I would probably have agreed with him once but I am now less interested in quantity than quality.

One of the fascinations of erotic experiences is that we are confronted with our own dark-sides.
Submission, domination, coercion, deceit, aggression and pain are exciting elements of erotic fantasy. Introducing a virgin to the adult world, or taking someone anally for the first time is always exciting. Once you have introduced a girl to the sensuous delights of her own sexuality the thrill of feeling her stir and push back on you as you slide inside her, never fails to be exciting.
The tears and the resistance turn to warmth and passion.

I like to pursue and seduce it is also exciting to be pursued and seduced.
Domination and control are not necessarily best; to be bound-up, blindfolded and to surrender to humiliation is thrillingly dangerous. When I lived in London I had a torrid affair with a girl who could only really enjoy herself when she was tied-down and blindfolded.
Her husband was much older; She was English and beautiful, he was Greek and wealthy. I thought it strange that he saw so little of his beautiful wife.
I thought at first, he was not able to satisfy her formidable appetites but she told me that his real interest lay with young men.

It was an arrangement that worked well for us all. I met him several times and he seemed quite happy that I was 'taking care' of his wife, we were always very discrete. Everything was fine except that however much his beautiful wife might have enjoyed being bound and restrained, I found it frustrating.
Once she was tied up and blindfolded, selfishly I felt her restricted movement caused her to become unresponsive, to me.
She was locked in her own world, her passion was frighteningly intense but it was not possible to share. She liked me to take her quite physically and she encouraged me to slap her and be almost violent. I did this to please her and to give her what she wanted, my reward was watching her enjoy the most physically shaking orgasms, I have ever experienced.
In spite of my reluctance and concern about hurting her she would beg me with the most extravagant promises to indulge her strange pleasures. I did not analyze too deeply why she found it so rewarding; until one Sunday morning.

We were reading the newspapers in bed and trying to cope with bad cases of cocktail flu; we had been to a party the night before.
She leaned over towards me and gave me a deep languorous kiss; simultaneously she moved one leg over me so that she could sit over me.
Her beautiful breasts were in my face and her hands were on my shoulders.
She smiled a familiar smile and asked me to surrender to her complete control. She wanted me to do as I was told, trust her and she would look after me.

I agreed, could I do anything else? I was told to close my eyes and lie down on my back.
Perceptibly her character changed as she took control; she became authoritative and commanding. She stripped away the covering sheets and removed the pillows.
I was completely naked and uncovered. She was obviously prepared, in a moment she returned with soft rope with which she tied my hands and feet and stretched me out on the bed. I was not tied to the bed just my ankles were tied together and above my head my wrists were tied.
She then tied her black silk scarf around my head completely covering my eyes.
I was now concerned because I had no idea what she wanted to do.

I felt she would not do anything, if I asked her to stop but I worried about her enjoying the pain, which I had inflicted.
She left me alone for a few minutes whilst I adjusted to my new restricted world. I was conscious of my body and the restraints on my arms and legs but all that I really had was a feeling of isolation from visual sensation.
And an accentuated feeling of nervous anticipation.
Lying there completely at her mercy was exciting and before she even touched me I could feel the familiar stirring of my penis, I was beginning to understand. I was conscious of her standing by the bed and I felt her hair fall on to my chest.
She was leaning towards me, I could feel her breath on my skin. She didnÕt move, I could feel her close presence, the tension was intense.

Suddenly she bit on my left nipple, gently to begin with but increasingly hard, simultaneously she was drawing cold air through her clenched teeth.
There was no other touch than her teeth on one nipple and then the other, the cold air numbed and heightened the shiver of exquisite pain.
My nipples became erect and stiff I could have exploded in seconds. I was aroused but as soon as she started she stopped.
She was teasing me.
She told me to roll over face down. I could hear her opening a bottle and the noise and smell as she warmed some oil in her hands. She then sat over the back of my legs and gave me a delicious slow massage starting at my neck and moving down my spine to my buttocks.

She slid her oily fingers between the cheeks and over my anus. The nails on her fingers scratched a gentle line, which became the whole focus of my attention.
My anus became so sensitive, I tensed because I realized the inevitable.
I had never been fucked. I could feel the warm oil sliding down over my anus and drip onto my scrotum.
I could almost hear the pounding of my heart, the adrenaline and endorphins were jumping through my body.
Her fingernail circled the clenched muscle, teasing me until almost without my noticing she was inside and all I could do was relax and move back on her hand.
I wanted more. She was sliding her finger deeper and deeper into me.
I was pushing up and back on her hand, I wanted more of her in me.
I was now nearly kneeling resting on my elbows with my hands still tied together.

She untied my ankles and moved between my legs facing my back, I was in a daze my penis was as hard as a rock but all I could feel was a deep warmth from my anus as by now, she had at least two fingers deep inside me.
My legs were wide apart and kneeling face down, my arse in the air. She slowly withdrew her fingers and immediately I was conscious of something much more substantial moving into me, subsequently I found out that throughout the massage she had clenched a huge dildo inside her so that it was warm and well lubricated and now I had it thrust into me.
The vibrator and me were turned on, the vibrant sensation went right through my spine and exploded in my head. The experience made me dizzy and completely disorientated.
I was conscious of nothing except my distended anus and this deep-seated vibration.
She was leaning over me with her breasts gently stroking my back and she was holding the vibrator in my anus by pushing it in to against her stomach.
Slowly she brought her arms around me and started to caress her hands down my chest not touching my penis but slowly she massaged my oil-covered scrotum.

She then moved from me and stood away. I worried about what was going to happen next? I was kneeling with my hands tied together and a vibrator up my bum.
My penis felt enormous and I realized I was aware of a new sensation because she had moved around and taken me into her mouth so softly I was hardly aware of it happening.
She took more of me into her mouth and my attention was for the first time diverted from my vibrating rectum. I knew I was now deep inside her mouth because I could feel her face pushing up against my balls and I could feel her tongue and the constriction of her throat.

With her left hand she was holding the vibrator deep in my rectum. I was being taken from both sides at once and it was glorious and too much.
I tried to hold back but I could no longer control myself. My hips were beginning to pitch and thrust into her mouth.
Her right hand was also now holding on to me. She knew what was happening and she was in control, her lips formed a tight ring around the saliva-covered shaft of my penis as I thrust into her mouth. I could not get away even if I had wanted to. I held back for as long as I could.

My hard penis was churning into her mouth. I exploded into her with an orgasm that I thought would spurt my balls and spine down her throat.
I collapsed, I could have passed-out, mothers little helper was removed from me and I was unbound.
She cleaned me up and very gently applied soft cold cream to my anus.
I collapsed completely spent and drained. She held me to her, softly embracing me and kissed me, I could taste myself in her mouth.
Her face, hair and breasts were covered in my semen.

She smiled and I realized I had just been given a lesson. I slept exhausted and well fucked.

Innocence Lost (Part 3 of 3)

In Which Innocence is embodied in the value of Twelve; and joined in a fury of pain and pleasure; and in which Chastity pursues love of a woman and Innocence the Love of God.


It was in another field, this time within Une's extensive estates, that Une and Innocence were happily fucking together.
Being her own estate, Une naturally chose a comfortable field where the grass was short and green enough for there to be relatively little scratching or discomfort from the ground as the two lovers pursued their business.
It was a lovely sunny day, and as Une straddled her thighs over Innocence gazing down at her beautiful penis thrusting in and out she could feel the sun burning her back.

It was with a little surprise that Une felt more feminine caresses from behind. But she didn't care.
After making love to Chastity on a few occasions now, she no longer cared about her attention.
She merely moaned appreciatively and bent forward over Innocence's prostrate body to give the caresses as free rein as possible. She pushed her tongue into Innocence's mouth and the two lovers explored each other while these other hands explored her.

And, then, with a shock, Une felt another object, hard, stiff and clearly the right shape, also enter into her moist welcoming vagina. What was this? she wondered.
One of her lovers? Or (and this gave her a glorious frisson of desire) a woman endowed like Innocence? With that fantasy she brought herself to the point of a loud and explosive orgasm as two tools exercised themselves inside her capacious void.

It was only when Une disentangled herself from the writhing bodies she found that there was in fact only one other person and she was a totally normal woman. Normal, that is, in the biologically accepted way.
She was a little skinny, with high cheeks and perky breasts dominated by pointed nipples.
She was also virtually naked - but then so too were Une and Innocence.
How this girl was not normal was that her hair was virtually all shaved except for a long pointed quiff on her head several inches long.
Body jewellery decorated and pierced her body, including golden dangling earrings and pointed ivory caps over her nipples.
She also wore a dildo strapped around her waist which although it totally obscured her vagina seemed somehow much more indecent than total nudity could ever be.

Une had seen this look before. It was, she knew, a fashion amongst many girls in the cities to dress in this way - and it meant nothing there. Secretaries, receptionists, hairdressers and all sorts wandered around quite naturally with curious hairstyles and either dildos or, less provocatively, codpieces covering their cunts.
Even in the cities, total nudity was not that acceptable. However, this style of dress was bound to attract a great deal of adverse attention in the country. And, anyway, what was a girl like this doing so far away from the night-clubs, bars and haunts of the big city.

Her name was Twelve - a common sort of city name it appeared.
She had come to the countryside with her lover - a man called Three - and the two had had an argument.
He was not very tolerant when he found her in bed with two other people, and had stormed back to the nearest railway station leaving her behind. She was renting a room from a couple of local people - "real yokels" she described them. Une knew all the people in the village, and the family she described were some relatively poor freeholders who farmed goats just above the village.
Heaven only knows what they thought of a provocatively dressed girl like Twelve who probably had no sympathy or understanding at all of country ways!

Normally, Une would have had very little time or sympathy for someone like Twelve, but after the circumstances of their meeting - in which she'd betrayed rather more interest than she normally would have done - it seemed churlish not to invite her back to her farmhouse.
Twelve agreed, and they returned to meet Chastity, whom these days made no effort to disguise her indulgence in sex with two of Une's lovers. With semen dripping out of her mouth, she greeted the company and almost immediately discarded her male company to focus her conversation on Twelve.

It came as no surprise to Une when, as the night progressed, Twelve and Chastity disappeared off to have sex together.
She knew that it didn't involve the dildo, because Twelve had long past removed it and her ivory nipple protectors and left them on the mantle-piece ("It's wonderful to go naked!" she announced, almost incongruously).

Twelve became quite a regular visitor to Une's household - and, with increasing jealousy, it became apparent to her that it was Innocence and her wonderful penis that attracted her the most. "Innocence is so lucky!" Twelve announced, holding Innocence's erect penis between forefinger and thumb.
"The rest of us just pretend to have this kind of thing - but for her it's real. And it comes all over you so creamy and rich! I just love the taste of it!" Une's jealousy was not lessened by the evident fact that Innocence also enjoyed Twelve's attention.
How could she prefer such a vulgar slut? she wondered. But she could see that beneath her urban veneer, Twelve was a very tender lover and treated Innocence in a way that perhaps only an experienced lover of women could. Une's experience of making love to women was still not very great, and it was something that she had still not reconciled herself to. She wasn't a dyke was she?

Twelve had some peculiar interests.
She listened to music which sounded about as execrable as music could be. Fast and cacophonous. Noisy and unstructured.
It wasn't music at all. Only the fact that Innocence would be listening to the music with Twelve, and Une's wish not to lose touch with her enticed her to spend more than the smallest amount of time with them.
She also seemed extremely interested in films which had moments of violence and pornography of the kind that most villagers were quite happy to watch, but to Une these were only the interesting bits of films which punctuated periods of plotless meandering and self-indulgence. And the art she professed to like! What was the point of art that gave no pleasure?

However, for Innocence's sake, Une tolerated this and the mammoth sex sessions that Innocence and Twelve indulged together. Even Chastity seemed to find Twelve's fascination with Innocence's penis a little bizarre.
"There's only a few inches to it!" She exclaimed. "Surely she must know it in total detail by now." Une couldn't answer. In fact, she wondered if it might not be the peculiar drugs that Twelve and Innocence indulged together that kept the two going for so many hours.

"Innocence isn't a happy girl!" confided Twelve one day, while Une and she were lying face down in the sun. Twelve's skin had gone rather red in the sun.
She clearly wasn't used to it at home, but she still persevered. She had developed a reddish freckly glow on her shoulders and around her nose.

"What do you mean? Not happy?" wondered Une. Perhaps Innocence had realised that Une was the only true love for her life.
"In many ways Innocence is just an ordinary girl. And she just wants to be an ordinary girl. But she doesn't want to pretend to be something she's not. She's curiously endowed and she doesn't want to change that. But she does want to feel less of a freak."

"There's nothing wrong with being unusual," sniffed Une conscious of her unusually large vagina.
"But your asset doesn't give you identity crises," mused Twelve. "Innocence knows that she's not really a woman. But she's also clearly not a man. So what is she? Gender identity's pretty important you know!"
Une sniffed again. "And what is she supposed to do about that then?"
"That's exactly Innocence's problem."
Twelve soon moved out of the cottage she was lodging in to stay at Une's home.
She complained to Une that she was fed up with having anal sex with her landlord. "It's the only way I can afford to pay," she declared. Une wondered why it had to be anal sex.
Why not more conventional forms? "Well, it does get a bit painful - especially when he asks for a month's rent in advance.
And he's not very subtle. But it's the only sex his wife tolerates. In fact she has to watch to ensure that he doesn't commit any infidelity and enter me from the front." Une didn't comment, but she was aware that among some of the more traditional villagers there was the belief that the only sex which really counted was that which would lead to procreation. Sex with animals, prepubescents, men or any anus wasn't considered in the same way at all.

Not long after Twelve moved in, a friend of her's, also from the big city, came to stay at Une's home. This girl was of oriental background with the undeniably exotic name of Ching. Ching was a smaller girl than Twelve with a slender waist and breasts that were more just aureate pink bumps on her chest. However what she lacked in endowment she compensated by a brashness that easily exceeded that of Twelve.
Her own dildo was held on by rings pierced around her anus and vagina and was of exaggerated dimensions, more than a foot in length. Her hair was completely shaved off except for a little tail of hair dyed an incongruous golden colour flicking over her shoulders. She made no attempt to disguise the flatness of her breasts and in fact was habitually naked except for her dildo, petite golden sandals and an ankle-ring.

Ching didn't hesitate at all before making love with Twelve, Innocence and Chastity. It was only a little later that on Twelve's insistence Une also made love to her. Ching's dildo was well-designed for Une's cunt - the tightest fit she'd had for a very long time. Despite it being artificial and unable to spurt any semen, Ching made up by a passion and skill at love-making which was greater than even Twelve's. Indeed, as Une came to be aware, Ching's sexual appetite was biased quite differently to Une's own.
The clearest evidence of this was that unlike the other three guests, Ching had no interest in her male lovers at all. However much they tried to interest her in their own endowments, the only penis that attracted Ching was Innocence's that was only rarely permitted inside her.

Ching had other tastes which Une only gradually became aware of, and this began to change the atmosphere of Une's home. The first time that Une discovered this was when she found Innocence one morning in the living room with her hands tied behind her back and legs and penis tied by ropes to the furniture.
As the rope tying her hands was attached to a hook from a ceiling, she was in a very uncomfortable position which made her eyes water as she pulled on the rope. Her penis was decorated by a ribbon tied in a quite pretty knot which nonetheless must have squeezed when she got an erection. She had been unable to cry out as her mouth was covered by a cloth tied around her head.

Une quickly untied Innocence and soon established that this was the way she'd been left by Twelve, Chastity and Ching after they'd been playing one of Ching's games. Innocence, as Une soon gathered, became the object of most of Ching's games which required bondage and a little pain. Perhaps it was because Innocence was the youngest of all the people staying at Une's home or because of her general attitude of doing whatever she could to be of help to others.
But Une surmised that it may have been more to do with Innocence's endowments which somehow attracted Ching's attention.

Innocence wasn't the only one to be smacked, tied up or mildly humiliated. Une found Ching herself face up while Innocence was urinating on her face and Twelve was fucking Ching with Ching's own dildo.
On another occasion it was Twelve whom Une came across tied spread-eagled to a bed while Ching and Innocence fucked her repeatedly despite the blood that had gathered just between her legs. Even Chastity, who generally seemed above the role of the victim, accepted a role of helplessness when Une found her tied to Innocence whose penis was inside her anus and secured in such a way that it couldn't easily come out.

Une herself didn't take part in the girls' games, and soon got to feel a kind of exclusion. Perhaps it was because she was so much older than the others or perhaps they realised that Une's sexual predilections were of a less unconventional kind.
She also realised that the tensions among the four other girls were exacerbated by Ching's games along with the peculiar drugs she'd brought along - some of which apparently did wonders for one's sexual appetite and stamina. Innocence seemed to be becoming more silent and reserved. On the occasions that Une made love to her, she was aware of a kind of desperation in her passion. She sometimes wept silently just after achieving orgasm as if the release it brought had also caused her pain.

Innocence was the centre of all the attention. Twelve would still hold her penis for hours on end, gently stroking it and occasionally taking it into her mouth. Ching and Chastity also pursued Innocence, and competed with each other for her body.
This produced many occasions where the two girls would be locked together in sex games where the underlying aggression of Ching's predilections would lead to quite visible bruises.

However, neither Ching nor Twelve were to stay for very long. They departed as abruptly as these two manifestations of urban life had originally trespassed into the peace and calm of the countryside. Their last night involved a lot of noise, screams, giggles, slaps and groans. Une was sufficiently disturbed by it to go into the bedroom Ching shared with Twelve to see what was happening.

In actual fact, she still couldn't be sure as all she could see was a contortion of flesh, leather, dildos and Innocence's erect penis that was hammering away inside Ching's vagina. String, rope and vegetables were strewn around and there was a strong smell of sex mixed with urine. Une felt reluctant to either intervene or participate, so she retired to her room. Her first thought had been to call two of her lovers and satisfy a kind of sexual vacuity, but somehow the thought of just masturbating was more attractive.
So, she lay in her room imagining what was going on elsewhere and moistened her vagina with milk, carrots and her fingers.

The next day, both Ching and Twelve were gone. The house felt as if a hurricane had passed by, but was now back to the calm which had preceded their visit. Innocence however still seemed a little shaken by it all and Chastity now seemed to spend more time with Une's male lovers than with either Une or her sister.
Une felt that Innocence was going though some kind of crisis precipitated by the hedonistic abandon of the last few weeks.

A curious side effect of Innocence's melancholy was that she no longer made love to Une, Chastity or any one else. She now spent most of her time sitting in a chair by the fire reading books. She took to wearing a simple white robe much as Une did which trailed down to her ankles and covered her shoulders and arms. As she sat on the chair with her bare feet pulled up, her long hair flowing down to her waist and her beautiful face looking so serious, Une felt more passionately in love with Innocence than ever before. But as Innocence made quite clear, she could look but not touch.

Chastity, however, had become more engrossed with Une and very soon the two women developed a routine of making love together with two or three of Une's male lovers and sometimes just the two of them. Chastity herself seemed a little more reserved and sometimes she would talk more to Une than indulge in more physical conversation.

Une became aware that Chastity was actually in love with someone, and not, as she'd originally believed, just in herself, and not, she was less pleased to discover with Une, but with a black woman she'd met before she'd come to stay in the countryside.
Chastity's intention was to go and live with this other woman in another part of the country where she described a life of naked frolics and passionate lovemaking. Une wondered what was so different about their own amorous activities, but she'd lived long enough to be aware that affairs of the heart were less to do with what was done but how it felt to do it.

Chastity was also very concerned about Innocence. She confessed that she felt that her current unhappiness might very well be Chastity's own fault.
She had introduced her sister to incest, lesbianism and a host of lovers. Some of these lovers Une knew - they had somehow passed her path before - but Une wasn't at all sure why that should be a problem.

"It's only a problem because Innocence doesn't know what she is, and where she wants to go," explained Chastity. "She's a girl with a penis, and she doesn't know what she's supposed to do about that."

"She doesn't seem to mind having a penis," commented Une stroking Chastity's clitoris gently and thinking of Innocence's passion.
"In fact it seems to cause her less problem than it would for most men."
"I'm not saying she wants it removed. That would almost be too simple."
"What do you think she'll do?" Wondered Une. She thought of Innocence lying front down on the carpet by the roaring fire in her white robe with one leg nonchalantly raised and the other stretched out straining over a novel by Dostoevsky, a poem by Goethe or some other book.

"Well she's been reading the Bible recently," commented Chastity.
"The Bible?"
"And the Koran, the Baghasadvita and Kant. She's gone through almost all your collection of religious and philosophical books.
She's read the I Ching and the Kama Sutra. She's looked into Nietzsche, Wittgenstein and Thoreau."

Une had a very large library of books which she'd collected on her journeys around the world. At one time or another she'd been to almost every country and acquired things from each. Carpets, ornaments, paintings, flowers, compact discs, videos and, of course, books. It wouldn't be true that Une had read all of them.
It wasn't too easy to read books written in those languages she hadn't yet learnt. A large part of her collection was of erotic books from different cultures and different times. It was these books, she knew, that Chastity and Twelve used to read. Innocence didn't read those particular books.

One of Une's most prized books was a copy of the Bible reinterpreted by a sect which seemed to see sex in everything. The italicised annotations on the margin made constant allusions to sexual activities and proclivities sometimes blatantly referred to, but more often only hinted at.
The most interesting part was an Apocrypha of obscene stories concerning Jesus' fucking of a hundred whores, Moses' incest in the desert, Eve being fucked by Cain and Abel, and missing chapters from Revelations which featured the sexual humiliations of hell.
There was a particular chapter on the sexual tortures of early Christians by the Romans. This, however, was not the copy of the Bible that Innocence was reading.

Une also had a collection of Jacobean and Elizabethan sex plays which were performed surreptitiously and invariably climaxed in on-stage sex in the fifth act. This however was as nothing compared to some decadent Roman reworkings of Euripides, Sophocles and other Greek playwrights.
There came a phase in the Roman Empire where authenticity became very important. Although it was possible to persuade slaves to enact the classic plays in authentic blood and gore, a good actor would have a short life. Oedipus could only be blinded once.
So an attempt had been made to reinterpret violent action by sexual action, which stretched the physical resources of slaves, allowed sufficient humiliation to satisfy the appetite of the Roman audience and for those in the audience who liked authenticity.
Une's knowledge of Greek and Latin words for the anatomy and sex had improved remarkably.

It was not a total surprise when Chastity and Innocence announced that they would be moving on.
Chastity would look for her black lover and she hoped that the two of them would be reconciled. Innocence however had decided to work for Christ and was going to live in a Convent. She was assured that as she had no vagina and had therefore never been penetrated there, she was technically a virgin and could take such orders without any hypocrisy or deceit.

Chastity didn't seem too pleased by her sister's decision and had even tried to persuade Une to intercede.
"I can't bear the thought of having a nun for a sister," she complained. Une, however, had a longer view on this.
The point is to keep looking. Not to find. To join a holy order is not the last step of a journey of discovery, but possibly just the first step of a new journey within a particular frame.

"Fuck that!" Chastity snorted uncharitably. "The sooner my sister returns to her senses the better!"

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Innocence Lost (Part 1 of 3)

In Which the Pleasures and Virtues of Innocence, Chastity and Purity are Revealed.

Innocence was the most attractive sixteen year old girl in her school.
She had beautiful rounded breasts, the perfect figure, long sandy blond hair half-way down her back and the most attractive face anyone could wish for.
When she smiled, boys melted into helpless submission and she was the envy of all the other girls.

However, Innocence had a secret. Although the perfect girl in almost every way, between her legs she was unlike any girl that you would normally meet, because here, where most girls have a vagina she had a perfectly formed penis and testicles. And a penis that could, with a little help, be as good a size as those of most of the boys at school.

When she was very young, she was a boy and was treated like other boys. But as she got older she could never again use the boys' toilets without comment and had to wear clothes so different from those she wore before.
She had good taste and wore the most feminine and flattering clothes there were, and never had the need of make-up to stir the penises of the boys in her class, as she had great delight in noticing. But she wasn't now a boy.

At home she would often take her clothes off and stand in front of a mirror to admire herself. She was very much in love with her body.
Not self-love but erotic love. She so wished to be able to fuck herself, but when her body aroused her, her prick stuck uselessly out in front of her.
Try as she could, she couldn't bend it round to stick into her anus and she couldn't bend over to suck it.
She would stand in front of the mirror frantically stroking and pummelling her penis until semen spurted out onto the mirror. She would then have to take out a handkerchief and wipe it off so that no stain would be left.

Her parents were unsure of what to make of her, but as she was in so many obvious ways a girl they agreed it was best for her to dress as one.
She had to keep her secret to herself as much as possible.
She would never use the shower at school and was excused any activity that would risk the world knowing her strange secret. But she would still go to the toilet standing up.

She loved both boys and girls, but especially girls.
This was hard as the boys were the ones most attracted to her.
At every opportunity they would kiss her and feel her voluptuous breasts. But she had to resist showing what she had hidden, whatever her desires, which were very great. No boy could get a hand below her waist.

All the girls were envious of her, but she was known as a cock-teaser. Some girls, correctly, surmised that she liked girls more, but even those girls who wanted to could never get their hands below her waist.

Her most treasured encounter was in the girl's toilets at school where one not very attractive girl kissed her passionately full on the mouth and massaged her breasts. Innocence responded by feeling this girl's breasts and even got a finger up her anus.
But when the girl tried to force her hand down the front of Innocence's skirt she had to push her off. And she ran away with tears running down her face.

Her mother knew that Innocence masturbated once or twice every day, but she dutifully changed the sheets with their yellow stains and ignored the mess she made of the carpet. Girls will be boys, she said philosophically. Her older sister, Chastity, found it all very strange, but she was very good and told nobody of her sister's strange secret.

"Is there anywhere I won't be treated like a freak?" wondered an anguished Innocence as she pushed her middle finger as high up her anus as she could and massaged her prick until it was as large as it could be.
"If only I lived somewhere where I could make love with someone and it would be thought normal." The very thought caused a rush of sperm to come and run down her legs and spatter over the bedclothes.

She would sit in the bath holding her penis in her hands and stroking it as she thought of a world where she could be normal.
If her father or mother came in she would try to cover it up.
Her sister came in once as Innocence was having a particularly vivid fantasy. Innocence didn't notice as her sister pulled down her skirt and sat on the toilet. Only as a rush of urine and the plop of a turd hit the water did Innocence open her eyes and look up.

"Don't worry about me, Innocence," said her sister indulgently. She finished crapping and wiped her bum carefully with toilet paper. She stood up and walked to the hand-basin. "Neither Mummy nor Daddy are here. You can tell me what you think."

Innocence shyly said nothing.
"Can I see your prick?" smiled her sister. She looked at its still tumescent thickness. "It's beautiful. Do you want to see my body?"
"I'm not sure..."
"Of course you're sure," she laughed. "I've seen you look at me."
She pulled her blouse off and dropped her skirt to the ground.
She then removed her blouse and nickers revealing a body as beautiful as Innocence's. "What do you think?"

Innocence's excited penis told the whole story. Innocence's sister put her hand on it and stroked it slowly.
This was the first time anyone other than Innocence had ever touched it and it got bigger and bigger.
The thing swelled larger than it had ever done before. "Oh it's so perfect!" her sister exclaimed.
She got into the bath with Innocence and bent over Innocence in a most awkward way so that she could get her mouth over it.
This was the most ecstatic moment in Innocence's life so far, as her sister sucked and licked and swallowed her penis.
It didn't take too long until she felt the shudder as it voided sperm and then more and then more.
Some of it got loose and splattered into the bath, but most of it stayed in her sister's mouth.

"This is the best come I've ever tasted," complimented her sister as a little dribble came out of her mouth and smeared over her lips.
"It's the first time..." admitted Innocence.
"But not the last," her sister promised.

It wasn't - but never again so perfect.
Innocence found the guilt of incest so often weighed against the delight of sex that it inhibited her.
She could never face penetrating her sister's cunt, although her sister made clear she could. Just the thought made her go limp. Although her sister had done her best, Innocence now felt more miserable than before.
"Is the only lover I'll ever have going to be my own sister?" she wondered.

She also felt jealous of her sister's sex life which she described in great detail. All the boys who'd fucked her, sometimes more than one at a time. The ways it'd be done, the shuddering and aching of it.

One of the girls at Innocence's school was also very different from all the other girls, but in a way that couldn't be disguised.
This was because she was black in a town where all the other girls were white.
Purity was born in the same town as the school but even at sixteen she wasn't fully accepted by all the other girls. This very difference made Purity a natural ally for Innocence, though she never let on as to why.

It was a warm Spring day - as warm as any Summer day - and the two girls were playing truant. This wasn't particularly difficult at their school, but as good pupils this wasn't something they did very often.
To keep out of sight from any teachers or parents, the girls went for a walk in to the woods nearby.

"What a lovely day!" exclaimed Purity as they came out of a wooded grove to a quiet bank-side with a view of the town below. "Shall we sit here?"

Innocence nodded. From here they could see all the town.
The streets spread out in all directions, trees lining the pavements and sprinklers dancing in the gardens. Birds were singing and the low roar of a combined harvester could be heard in the distance.
The two girls lowered themselves down onto the grass, which was lovely and dry as it hadn't been raining for days. Purity took off her school blazer and lay it beside her. Yes, it was warm enough, decided Innocence taking off her own blazer.

"I love warm weather," Purity announced with a grin which lit up her face. She wore her hair in braids and beads which nevertheless hadn't grown nearly enough to cover her face. Her lips were full and her teeth were beautifully white and healthy. Innocence also had strong white healthy teeth, but hers was a shy, almost timid, face and she rarely smiled with Purity's natural fullness.

"Is it because of where you come from?" wondered Innocence, for whom, like all girls at school, Purity seemed almost an alien.

"You mean where my parents come from?" corrected Purity. "I shouldn't think it'd make any difference.
But I do like the sun." With a cheeky little smile she undid her blouse button by button.
She pulled it off to reveal her bra. "I especially like the feel of it on my skin."
She stood up and pulled off her skirt and then sat down in only her underwear.
She leaned back and then as an afterthought kicked off her shoes and socks.
She smiled at Innocence and then lay on her back with her eyes closed, letting the sun soak in.

Innocence envied Purity for her boldness. She sat on one elbow and examined her companion's body.
She was a little younger than herself and a couple of years younger than her sister, Chastity, the only other girl she'd ever looked at in such detail. Like herself, she was quite slim although her bottom and breasts were just a little bit more rounded. She particularly adored the powerful and sensuous line of Purity's chin and neck.

"Why not take some of your clothes off?" suggested Purity.
"Oh I couldn't!" gasped Innocence, a bit taken aback. Her secret!
"Don't be silly! It's too warm to wear all that. There's nothing indecent about me is there?"
"No," admitted Innocence, though she was sure some of the teachers might disagree.
"So come on then," laughed Purity sitting up and undoing Innocence's blouse, which was soon off, lying on the grass. Innocence's beautiful breasts were just about contained by her bra, which was as always just that little bit too tight. "...And the skirt..." laughed Purity, eyes were now sparkling with excitement.

"No! Not the skirt!" Innocence argued, knowing that her secret would be seen under her knickers.

"Yes! The skirt!" giggled Purity who had already discreetly undone the waist (Innocence hadn't noticed at all) and pulled it right down. Innocence grabbed her crotch and tried to reclaim her skirt which Purity held. "Hand it back!" she cried almost in tears.

"You are silly!" Purity cried, picking up Innocence's clothes and running away with them. "See if you can catch me." Purity ran, her black skin in clear contrast to her white underwear.

"Give them back! Give them back!" cried Innocence who stood up and ran after Purity, her hand over her crotch. She lost sight of her friend who had dashed into the wood, and stood helplessly at the footpath looking in either direction.
She looked backwards and forwards and then saw Purity stroll towards her, wearing no clothes at all. Although Innocence had already seen most of Purity's body this was a shock that Innocence found difficult to accept. She choked. "Where are my clothes?"
"I've hidden them," smiled Purity. Innocence looked at her with disbelief. "I'll give them back when you take all your clothes off."
"No! No!" This was the horror that Innocence had feared. What would people think if they knew! "Give me back my clothes."
"Why won't you take your clothes off? I have. It's alright. We can sit in the sun and get a nice tan."
"I'll take off my bra," bargained Innocence.
"Go on..." taunted Purity.
Innocence undid her bra at the back but her breasts fell out even before she'd unclasped it. Beautiful rounded breasts with excited nipples. "And the knickers"
"Not the knickers!"
"Yes! The knickers!" laughed Purity as she jumped on Innocence and pulled them down.
They had already been a fairly insecure prison for Innocence's penis and testicles which often squeezed out of the elastic at the best of times.
Now in their slightly aroused state they almost offered resistance as Purity tugged them down to her knee.
Innocence fell backwards and in supporting herself as she fell her hand came away from her crotch which was revealed bare and inviting.

Purity sat back on her knees her already pert breasts appearing more pert and the expression on her face losing its smile but not its excitement. "Don't tell anyone!" sobbed Innocence who was nonetheless unable to control her member's excitement.
"Stick it in me!" gasped Purity. "I don't care what happens. Stick it in me!"
She pushed her crotch forward and its moist, ready and welcoming interior fitted easily around it. Innocence then sat back doing almost nothing as Purity thrust her crotch backwards and forwards onto her genitals.
She gasped and sweated and grasped for support on Innocence's breasts and shoulders.
"Your nipples!" gasped Purity bending down with her neck and grasping one in her teeth.
She slipped her hands behind Innocence's bottom and pushed Innocence's buttocks up and down, and then, with a little more effort, she rolled the two of them over onto the grass. "Push it in! Push it in!" she commanded.

Innocence soon forgot her original fears and pushed and thrusted at the groin as she had never done before. Perhaps her fear of full sex with Chastity was mistaken, she wondered, as her smooth erect penis pushed backwards and forwards.
She looked down at it as it went in and out - the contrast between its whiteness (the more pronounced as it had never seen the sun before) and Purity's blackness and the opaque blackness of her crotch made it go on and on.

When Innocence had finally come and spurted uncontrollably in Purity's crotch and down Purity's legs, she came back to her senses.
What had she done? she asked herself as she watched her white semen roll like tears down the inside of Purity's black thighs.
Without a word, Innocence and Purity walked back to the grass bank where they had sat and for an hour they lay together with no clothes but Innocence's white socks and shoes cuddling each other and hardly saying a word.

"This will stay our secret," Innocence tried to persuade Purity to agree. "You won't tell any one."
"Don't worry," Purity replied with a reassuring smile sitting up and looking at her beautiful body.
Her hand slipped down to Innocence's flaccid penis and stroked underneath it and then held its limpness up.
A small globule of semen dropped out. "I won't whisper to a soul."
She gave the penis a little squeeze and it slightly stiffened. "Besides nobody would believe me!"


II

In Which Blanche learns the Truth about Innocence and Chastity, whilst Chastity furthers the experiences of Innocence.


Innocence's sister, Chastity, had many friends, some of whom came from other shires and parishes.
One such was Blanche, who came from Brook, a county, Innocence was fascinated to discover, where naturism was pretty nearly the rule and where most people felt comfortable not wearing any clothes at all.
Blanche was no exception, though this didn't inhibit her from a tasteful application of makeup or from wearing bracelets and necklaces.
Unlike Chastity or Innocence, Blanche was not a slim girl but her plumpness did not make her unattractive. Her body had a smooth, white roundness which in its own way was nearly as beautiful as Innocence's own.

That summer, Blanche was staying at Innocence's home and her parents were obliged to make allowances for Blanche's preference for remaining unclothed all the time. Innocence found it most peculiar, as the family sat around the dinner table with Blanche sitting there totally naked, her large round breasts bouncing about as she ate or talked. Innocence often felt a stirring from between her legs as she sat listening to Blanche's account of her life by the river bank in Brook and watching Chastity gaze admiringly at her friend's round beaming face.
When Blanche leaned over to pick up the salad bowl, her breasts wobbling so close, Innocence felt it necessary to ease down her nickers to ease the discomfort caused as her prick shot up in speculation.

At most other times, Blanche was with Chastity in whose room she was staying, but there were occasions when the two girls would sit watching television with the rest of the family. On these occasions, Innocence's eyes would wander over to Blanche, who never returned her glances: perhaps expecting such inquisitive gazes away from Brook.

Innocence was surprised when Chastity announced to her parents that, while Blanche was staying, she felt embarrassed that nobody else was also unclothed and that she had decided that she too would wear no clothes.
Her parents reluctantly agreed, but made it clear that they had no intention of extending this gesture of politeness any further.
From then on, Blanche's visit became even more uncomfortable for Innocence as Chastity wandered around as naked as Blanche. "It does make it easier," laughed Chastity, when Innocence asked her how she felt not wearing clothes. "Especially when getting out of bed or having a bath." Innocence smiled shyly not knowing where to avert her gaze.

Innocence wasn't sure whether she was the only one at home one evening when she pushed open Chastity's bedroom door while looking for a hair-clip that she'd last seen when last in bed with her.
Her parents were out and most evenings Chastity and Blanche would also be out (though Blanche would wear clothes when in public). She was surprised to see Chastity and Blanche in bed together, but not, she was pleased to see, actually making love. The thought had crossed her mind that Chastity might be more than just a good friend of Blanche. Blanche's embarrassed response rather reinforced Innocence's suspicion, but Chastity gently held onto her arm, restraining her from jumping out of bed.

"Hello, Innocence," Chastity greeted her, "Are you looking for something?" Her sister explained what she was after.

Blanche smiled indulgently at Innocence as she spoke, clearly amused by her shyness. "Why don't you take your clothes off like your sister?" wondered Blanche. "I'm sure you'd like to."

Innocence choked as she reviewed the implications of this suggestion. "I can't do that!" she protested.

"But it's perfectly natural," Blanche continued. "See - your sister's got used to it. You feel so much better without clothes you know! Much more free!"
"I can't! I can't!" Protested Innocence with fear, aware that she was stating her position too emphatically.
"Why ever not?" Blanche smiled. "Come on! Take them off! You're with friends you know."
"The reason why not," explained Chastity kindly, "is that Innocence is frightened that you might be shocked by what you see."
"Shocked! I see people with no clothes all day and every day at home."
"Well, Innocence has a little secret, haven't you?" Chastity continued. "But," and she looked at Innocence reassuringly, "we're all adults here.
Show Blanche your secret, Innocence. Take your clothes off now. Or I'll have to tell her, and she'd never believe me - not ever!"

"What could possibly be the problem?" Wondered Blanche who was nonetheless excited by Chastity's teasing. "You haven't got some horrible operation scars or a skin disease, have you?"

Innocence was defeated by her sister's persuasion and slowly removed her clothes, reserving her nickers to last. As they descended below her crotch and down her thighs, Innocence looked up at Blanche who stared in apparent disbelief at her penis as it popped out slightly aroused by the danger of the situation.

"Is it real?" asked Blanche looking at it with wonder.
"Touch it and see," advised Chastity. She looked at Innocence.
"That's all right isn't it?" Innocence nodded as Blanche put her hands halfway round her penis and squeezed it very gently. Innocence's penis throbbingly responded to the pressure. Blanche then cupped Innocence's testicles and held them up as she looked around the base of her penis.

"Why it's beautiful!" gasped Blanche appreciatively. That praise did it! Innocence's penis instantly shuddered and swelled as it responded. Innocence looked up at Chastity who was sitting behind Blanche on the bed with her hands on Blanche's shoulders.
Chastity was just smiling reassuringly when Innocence became aware that the sensation of Blanche's stroking and squeezing of her penis was replaced by a curious wet and warm feeling that Innocence had only experienced before inside Purity's cunt.
Innocence looked down to see Blanche's head bobbing up and down on her lap: her penis inside her mouth. It was almost with alarm Innocence realised that although her penis was now as big as it could get, and bigger than it normally got even with Chastity, Blanche could get the whole of it into her mouth. Where did it all go? wondered Innocence.
When she realised from the slight pressure at the edge of her penis that it was all the way down Blanche's throat, the thought of it caused her to spasm and she was suddenly aware of having come inside Blanche's mouth.

Blanche pulled Innocence's still throbbing penis out of her mouth, semen around her lips and dripping onto her chin. Blanche licked her lips and smiled as she took goblets of semen onto the tip of her tongue and rolled it back into her mouth.

"I should've pulled it out earlier," apologised Innocence who was hopelessly embarrassed as she looked at the semen still dripping from the end of her penis and falling in little drops onto the bed-sheet.

"Don't worry," Blanche said after rubbing the back of her hand over her lips. "Your semen's got the just the right taste. And besides it's very nutritious - full of protein."

Blanche soon left Innocence's home and life returned to normal. Chastity reluctantly returned to wearing clothes again, although she seemed less embarrassed about being seen with none on while in the bath or shower.

Innocence still felt dissatisfied. She returned to regular masturbation which she had allowed to lapse while she had the distraction of both Blanche and Chastity around. She would stand in front of the mirror in her room, no longer caring if Chastity were to catch her, and stroke her penis into life.

Sometimes she indulged in target practice. How high on the mirror could she get her semen to go? But this activity soon lost any meaning, as did her attempts to stimulate herself by comparing the relative length of her penis or seeing how far she could get her middle finger up her anus.
The thoughts that stimulated her most were those of her love affair with Purity and Blanche's sex games.
Thoughts of Chastity filled her with guilt. It was one thing to make love to someone like Purity or even Blanche - but your own sister! In fact, although when she was with Chastity the thought seemed less oppressive, when masturbating she only had to think of sex with Chastity and the whole exercise tasted vaguely uncomfortable.

Sometimes thoughts of Chastity and her relationship stimulated her to a bigger and better orgasm as she concentrated on the very perversity of it. Sometimes, it had the reverse effect and deflated her penis like a punctured balloon.
When Chastity saw Innocence masturbating - which was usually in bed as Innocence preferred to avoid the risk of being caught doing so in front of a mirror - she could only speculate on the fantasies which generated her private excitement. Innocence would never be able to divulge her fantasies particularly where Chastity was such a large part of them.

Innocence liked to watch Chastity when she masturbated, which was much less often.
There seemed to be almost an innocence in an activity where everything happened inside and only the sighs and groans and the dampness of her crotch gave any evidence as to what was happening.
When Innocence masturbated, it was obvious to everyone what was happening and made it much more difficult to do in company.

Chastity was genuinely worried about Innocence.
She loved her both as a sister loves a sister and as a lover loves her lover. It was difficult for her to see that there was anything wrong in their relationship: particularly as it gave her so much pleasure.
As far as she was concerned the perverseness of incest was just an extra flavour to their lovemaking, like the fact that Innocence had such an odd appendage for such an attractive girl.

It took time and a lot of hard work, but gradually Chastity patiently widened the range of sexual activities the two of them could do together.
It was a momentous day for Chastity when she had at last persuaded Innocence to put her penis up her vagina.
To Chastity it was almost like losing her virginity again as Innocence pummelled away inside her cunt but all Chastity could see was a beautiful woman on top of her.
She came and she came and she came. Only later did it worry her that the neighbours may have heard her cries and may have reasoned that only she and her sister were at home.
But what the fuck! she thought. There can only be so many perfect moments in your life.

After the missionary position, Chastity persuaded Innocence to greater adventurousness.
Entering from behind was an interesting experience, although Innocence didn't adopt Chastity's suggestion that she should penetrate Chastity's arse.
In a way it was also disappointing, because besides the occasional brushing of Chastity's breasts on her naked back it was no different to having a man do the same thing. But Innocence had clearly enjoyed it as Chastity was sure when she sucked off the last droplets of semen from Innocence's prick.

Despite Chastity's boldness regarding sex, she was less inclined to suck Innocence's prick after the first time she had persuaded Innocence to thrust her penis up her arse.
It was then that Chastity was sure that her sister's penis was definitely amongst the largest she had ever known.
Any deeper inside, Chastity felt, and it would be in her stomach.
However, when Innocence withdrew her prick Chastity saw the telltale brown stains of excrement, and she was sure she'd thoroughly cleaned her arse before they'd started.

Still, Innocence was still a virgin, Chastity reasoned. Virginity, for a girl, is when you've never been penetrated. Never lost your maidenhead. Whatever else Innocence was, Chastity could only think of her as a girl.
However, when she mentioned to Innocence the idea of her wearing a dildo to penetrate her rather than the other way round, Innocence was initially horrified.

"But it's for you, my sweetness," Chastity argued.
"What pleasure can I get from it? A dildo won't give me the sensations that your prick gets when it's inside me. It's just that you can't stay a virgin forever."

Innocence was unconvinced, and so Chastity felt it unwise to press the topic further. But to persuade her, Chastity made a point of insisting on anal intercourse every time and stressed how much pleasure it gave her. "Don't you think," she would say, "that it would complete your education?"

Eventually, as in all other matters, Innocence accepted the proposition, so Chastity bought a dildo from a shop.
She was tempted to get a large one, but she reasoned that it would be best to find one designed for backsides. The shopkeeper was very helpful. She had some demonstration dildos and she and Chastity went into the demonstration room to see what they were like.

While they were in there, another customer was trying out different underwear which revealed her nipples and crotch, but Chastity and the shopkeeper studiously ignored her as she put on and took off again different combinations of underwear. Chastity reasoned that Innocence, being her sister, would have much the same arse-size as herself, so with the shopkeeper assistance she tried different dildos up her backside.
The shopkeeper, a fairly efficient middle-aged woman, slightly greased Chastity's buttocks and anus with some sterile cream and then eased the dildo in, while Chastity gasped with each extra inch pushing inside her.
Eventually, and after trying the same one several times she found the right dildo and took it away with her.

It was a strange sensation for Chastity to do the thrusting. Before she'd only done it with Blanche and she'd given most of the instructions as to what to do.
It made sense, the first time, for Innocence to be in the most comfortable position, which was face-down on the bed with her bottom raised in the air.
Chastity strapped the dildo around her waist and the two girls indulged in more normal foreplay.
Chastity paid particular attention to lubricating her cunt by having Innocence's penis stroking its outside.
Then using a mixture of her own wetness and the cream supplied by the shop she moistened the entrance to Innocence's arse. The two sisters had recently spent a lot of time stimulating their arses, so Innocence was quite used to feeling Chastity's middle finger all the way up her. Then she felt a very different sensation as Chastity pushed the dildo into the lubricated entrance, gripping Innocence's penis, while rubbing and massaging it.

Innocence's virginity soon went, perhaps sooner than she'd anticipated as she came with an almighty shudder and splattered semen all over Chastity's sheets.
Afterwards, she felt very sore behind and it was several days until she could walk without feeling a soreness somewhere deep up her bottom. However, the two sisters practised whenever they could and soon it seemed quite natural to Innocence to have a dildo thrusting away inside her and her penis being handled to climax at the same time.

Chastity preferred to enter Innocence from in front so that she could better appreciate Innocence's female body. From behind, it was almost like fucking a man rather than a woman even though Chastity's back was a woman's back.
She persuaded Innocence to hook her legs through her arms so she could penetrate Chastity from in front and have Innocence's penis rub against her tummy and eventually come all over her. In fact with a bit of ingenuity, the two girls managed to arrange their activities so that both were being penetrated and penetrating simultaneously but it was awkward to maintain this pose for very long, even when lying down sideways on the bed.

Despite the success of their lovemaking Chastity could see that Innocence was dissatisfied and even a little unhappy.
So one day, when the two girls had just made love, Chastity tried to find out what was troubling Innocence.
"I just feel such a freak!" Innocence complained.
Chastity smiled reassuringly and stroked Innocence's limp penis with the back of her hand. There was nothing that could be done about that, Chastity reasoned to herself, and, anyway she wouldn't want her sister to be any different.

"And I feel guilty about incest," Innocence confessed.

This was more alarming to Chastity, because it went to the very heart of their relationship.
She loved the danger and perverseness of it, and she had assumed the same was true for Innocence. In fact, until then it had never occurred to Chastity that Innocence would ever feel differently.

"There's a friend of Blanche's," Chastity told Innocence, "called Alice who makes love to her sister, Dinah, just as we do. Perhaps you would feel happier if you met other people like us.
Then you wouldn't feel such a freak. I can contact Blanche and perhaps arrange to stay with Alice."

Innocence thought about it. If other people made love to their sisters, perhaps it wasn't so bad if she did.
Perhaps all she needed was to get to know other people who did such things. "Yes, I'd like to visit Alice," she said positively.