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A crutch for my pregnant sister

I fucked my heavily pregnant big sister. At the time she was twenty six and I was a shy pimply faced twenty year old more comfortable handling books than girls. I was forever horny and spent a lot of time jerking off after or while reading sex novels and magazines. This was before the time of internet porn. I’d had two girlfriends but had never gotten past the kissing and feeling stage. The last one was a year before this incident. But I had done some fucking, having mustered the courage on about half a dozen occasions over the past two years to invest saved up pocket money on cheap prostitutes. 

My big sister Melody had moved back into the family home after her fiancé, with whom she’d been living for two years, had migrated to the USA. Two weeks after her fiancé’s departure she discovered that she was six weeks pregnant. Her pregnant belly grew rapidly, amazing everyone who saw it. By the time she was seven and a half months pregnant she was huge, looking as if she was ready to pop, and moved about slowly, as if she was sick. She often solicited my help to get up off a chair, or to move about the house, especially when climbing the stairs to her room. She called me her crutch.

Prior to her body’s ballooning, Melody had been an agile, thick, five foot eight volleyball player with massive round ass and full, high firm breasts. She was light caramel, a couple of shades lighter than my rich brown, with close cropped curly copper colored hair and spots of freckles on her smooth pretty face. She had full pouting lips and big shiny mid brown eyes. In other words, sexy as fuck!

Due to the discomfort of her huge belly, and accompanying pregnancy complications Melody’s fiancé had urged her to quit her job when she was five months into her pregnancy. He sent money for her support. During the day the two of us were the only ones at home, as I was awaiting entrance into university, and my other sister who was twenty three worked out of town and came home only on weekends. Mom and dad who were both teachers got home around five o’clock every day. Melody and I soon became very much attached, even more than we were before, now that I had to assist her. I even accompanied her to maternity clinic at times.

Melody had never been one for modesty where dressing was concerned, and now that she was pregnant and always complaining of feeling hot and restricted, wore very little around her ample body, especially when mom and dad were not around. During her teen years our dad whose favorite she was, jokingly nicknamed her ‘quarter yard’ which he said was the amount of material needed to make one of the skimpy outfits she favored. I had always been sexually attracted to pregnant women and usually experienced massive hard ons just from looking at or thinking about them. Now with Melody waddling around the house and sitting or reclining on the sofa wide legged I was constantly aroused. Due to the short or loose stuff she wore, not a day went by without me getting flashes of her fat crotch and ass or exposed boobs. Aware that she was my sister I at first tried to fight against the swelling in my pants when I looked at her, but after always failing to control my rampant cock I gave up trying. She had to be aware of my state when around her; for on a number of occasions I’d caught her taking furtive glances at my crotch. But she didn’t seem in any way put off or concerned about the obvious bulge that greeted her eyes. I welcomed the times when she would cling to me to go upstairs, or stretch out a hand for me to help pull her up from a chair or sofa. I relished those soft brushes of her ripe body against mine.

It soon reached the stage where I was mad with lust for my sister’s pregnant body fuelled by the fact that as the days went by she became more and more careless how she sat or lay around while I was about. Sometimes I’d be sitting opposite her chatting and she’d unabashedly open her legs wide giving me a prime view of her fat pussy barley covered by thin underwear. Or she’d be lying on the sofa with one leg bent at the knee causing the short dress or over sized shirt or whatever she was wearing to ride all the way up to her splendid crotch. At times she’d have on a short robe or nightie that should be knotted at the front, but instead was left open all the way as she moved around doing whatever she was up to. It seemed that she felt secure in those states of dress because I was her brother. If only she knew how badly I wanted to fuck her. It got to where I would sneak up to her room and touch or sniff her sheet and pillow or her worn blouses, bras and panties. I love the rich musty smell of her panties crotch, and would even lick or suck on them sometimes.

One day we were sitting drinking fruit juice and chatting idly about music and other light stuff. She happened to be wearing only a loose blue open front silk robe that couldn’t stretch enough to wrap around her swollen tummy while she was in a sitting position and pink sheer panties the waist of which folded up below her belly, barely covering her crotch. She suddenly stretched out her hands for me to pull her up. I got up quickly to oblige her, unmindful of the swollen cock lurching in my soft track trousers. As she straightened up she seemed to lose her footing, and fell forward onto me, almost knocking me over. I quickly threw my arms around her and steadied our bodies. I felt her belly’s softness pressing against my hard erection. 
“That was close,” she said. Then suddenly stepping back and looking down at the front of my track trousers, she brought a hand up to her mouth and stared wide eyed at the big bulge.
“Whoa, bro, what you trying to do, give me a C section or something, is that a big knife in your pocket?” She broke into giggles.

I was lost for words, and before I could recover she waddled away in the direction of the kitchen. I looked after her departing body, at the hefty ass bouncing under the thin silk robe and the smooth rounded back of her thickened thighs and legs. I made up my mind right there that I was going to make a move on her very soon. To hell with the consequences, this was too much; I wanted to get lost in my beautiful sister’s sweet plump body and I was ready to take the leap. I wanted to feel those big, round ass cheeks and magnificent boobs in my hands. I wanted to kiss those sweet full lips and suck on her long nipples. I wanted to lick her clit and tongue her hot love tunnel till she shook in orgasm against my face. 

The next day, around mid-morning, she came downstairs wearing just a white cotton vest which failed to make it over her distended stomach, or to keep most of her lush boobs from falling out the sides. Below that was a white lace thong that also failed to do its job which was to cover her entire swollen pussy; instead it had slipped into the hot crack, leaving exposed two folds of smooth shaved pussy flesh hanging out for my hungry eyes to devour. I stared open mouthed at the sight approaching as I lay on the low sofa.

“What you watching at?” Melody asked, “Checking to see how much of my tummy you sliced away with your big knife yesterday?” she walked pass me grinning and giving me a good view of her bouncing, huge, slightly dimpled ass, the crack of which completely hid the string of her thong. She bent over a low table to pick up the TV remote and I nearly died at the sight of her fat lump of pussy peeking out at me from between her thick smooth rounded thighs. 
“This is it.” I thought as she walked back to the sofa and plumped down next to me, smelling of sweet body lotion. “I must nail that pussy today. She is practically offering it to me, even without my asking.”

About five minutes later she asked me to fix her a snack which I did. For the next hour and a half we sat watching a movie, which for a morning film had a good dose of steamy scenes. She was constantly fidgeting, her bare thighs bracing against mine. Sometimes at a tense moment of the movie she would lean heavily into me, often throwing an arm around me, causing her soft partly freed breast to crush against my arm. I knew she wanted it as much as I did, but neither of us wanted to take the really big first dive into dark taboo waters. 

At the end of the movie she said that she was suddenly feeling very tired and wanted to go upstairs for a nap. I got up and she extended her hands. I pulled her up forcefully, causing her to fall into me just like the day before. She pulled back at the feel of my hard cock against her tummy. Looking down at the tent in my boxers she said:
“What’s the matter with you bro, there you go again with that big knife of yours. I think you really want to give me a C section or something.” She stressed on the ‘something’. “And I’m not even due until another month and a half, so you’ll have to wait some to get a chance to use your knife on me” she giggled sweetly.
She stepped back a little more, and looking me in the eyes said:
“You know what, little bro; you’re a freak, and not an ordinary freak, a really big one. Imagine getting a hard on for your pregnant sister.”
I looked her straight in the face and said: “I’m an extraordinary freak my sis, because you are an extraordinarily beautiful, extraordinarily pregnant and extraordinarily sexy woman.” Her mouth fell open and she folded her arms around her stomach as she stood there staring at me wide eyed. I held her gaze, feeling her hot brown eyes boring its way into my soul. After what seemed like an eternity she spoke.
“I love that bro, I really love that. Your words make me feel so good. Come, give us a hug, knife or whatever is in there; I’ll take the chance.”
I stepped forward and hugged her tightly, feeling great as my powerful pulsing tool braced her big belly. I felt her hands softly rubbing my bare back. After about ten seconds she raised her face and planted a sudden but briefly lingering kiss on my lips, hers wet and parted, but without any tongue action involved. I was tempted to stick out my tongue but managed to restrain myself.
“Come, time for some crutch duties, help me up those stairs, I’m so tired I really need to lie down” I couldn’t help noticing the double innuendo in her words ‘crutch duties’

As we climbed the stairs she mentioned how the baby was acting up in her tummy, suggesting that it needed its regular tummy rub. I’d overheard her and mom talking about gently rubbing the tummy to soothe the baby whenever she started acting up. I had even seen her doing it on a number of occasions. I led her to the bed where she quickly deposited herself and thanked me.
As I turned to walk away, suddenly getting cold feet, I heard her softly say: “Even my arms feel so tired Mikey would you be a darling and rub my tummy a little so this little lady in here could quiet down?” 
“No problem sis” I said, trying not to show my excitement.
“There’s a little bottle with baby oil on the vanity over there” she said. Those words nearly floored me as the meaning sunk in. if she was going to have me apply oil it meant this was going to be on her bare belly, this was not going to be a rub through the fabric of her clothing as I have seen her done so often while sitting in the living room. With slightly shaky legs I went to the vanity and picked up the bottle. When I turned around and started walking back to her I noticed that she was already lying on her back, the hem of the vest hiked way up and over her tummy, settled in folds just under her breasts. She had managed to fix the small crotch piece of her thong so it just barely covered her pussy. There was a dreamy smile on her face and a faraway look in her eyes like she was high on something. I moved to the bed and sat down next to her. 
“Let me make myself comfortable and easier for you.” She said, raising one leg high and passing it over my head, bringing it down to rest on my thighs.

I poured oil on the huge sexy belly and started a gentle rub, trying hard to avoid looking at the fat tempting crotch. As I rubbed I felt my cock lurching wildly in my boxers as her leg just inches away from the hard muscle provided a sweet pressure on my thighs.
“Oh Mikey, you’re good at this, this feels so good, I’m tempted to have you add this to your daily crutch duties, if you wouldn’t mind the extra work” she said.
“I don’t mind at all Mel, anything to please you sis, you know I love you”
“Oh, you’re so sweet” she said, and gave my hand on her tummy a quick soft squeeze.
“You are sweet too” I said and brazenly leaned forward and pecked her tummy with my lips.
“Thanks”, she said, then added “rub a little lower Mikey”
I placed my hands below her belly button and heard her moan softly as my hands glided over her soft flesh. I felt her leg on my thighs move and settled softly against my throbbing erection.
“A little lower” she murmured. 
I let my hand rub just above the folded waist of her thong, feeling the plump soft rise of her mound. She shivered slightly and her hips jerked as she spread her leg wider. She raised the leg on my thigh, bending the knee and bringing the soft sole of her foot to rest on my hard cock.
“Lower baby, lower, you can rub all the way down, nothing to be afraid of, this breed of pussy doesn’t bite or scratch.” Her encouraging words were a huge turn on; I felt my entire body grow hot with desire as I let my hand softly slide under the waist of her panties. I felt the sole of her foot massaging my rampant wood. She jerked hard as I cupped the fat wet pussy in my palm.
“Oh yes baby, yes, I love that, squeeze my pussy, squeeze my pussy good, I love it. The sound of those words coming out of my sweet sister’s mouth was shocking. I squeezed as she urged, and felt her trying to wiggle under my hand’s pressure, which was a bit difficult in her bloated state, but she managed alright, and I looked on in fascination as she bumped and ground and rolled her body against my massaging hand.

After about two or three minutes of cupping and massaging her wet pussy in my palm, I hooked my fingers into the string waist and pulled at the tiny panties. At first I thought she’d had a change of mind, because she didn’t raise her hips to facilitate the removal of her underwear, she just lay there staring at me with something like shock on my face, and I wondered briefly if this episode was going to be aborted. But then she smiled slightly and raised her hips and ass enough for me to slide the thong down. I noticed a string of slimy cunt juice clinging to the panty crotch as I pulled it away from her pussy. She was really wet and gushing pleasure fluid. She raised and bent the leg on the bed, allowing me to slip the garment off. It remained dangling around the other leg. I brought my right leg up on the bed and spread it wide before sliding forward so our groin areas were almost touching. She spread her thighs wide, her left foot on the bed and her right foot on my left thigh. In that sitting position between her thighs, I grabbed my hard urgent cock and pressed it forward onto her pussy lips rubbing it against the entrance to her pink tunnel. Holding it against her wet flesh I rubbed the smooth bulging head against her stiffened clit and between the hot lips, with her all the while just staring at me and moaning softly and undulating as best she could her demanding big body.
“Push it in Mikey, push your cock into my pussy baby” I heard her snarl.
I pushed forward and entered the hot, tight sweetness hole. She gasped and threw back her head then leaned it to the side as she bit into her lip and grimaced. What looked like tears trickled from her eyes and ran down to mix with perspiration on her neck. I grabbed her full hips in both hands and pushed forward roughly. She screamed softly and her entire body trembled.
“Yes Mikey yes, fuck me strong,” she said “fuck it good and hard, it’s been so long, oh fuck, fuck, fuck. Slam my pussy baby, punish it with your hard cock. Oh gawd, how I luv this, ah, you making me feel good baby brudda.”
She tightly grabbed my hands that were on her hips and began a slow rolling and thrusting of her hips as I stroked in and out of her hungry cunt. She was drenched in sweat, and blowing hard as we fucked, brother and sister matching each other stroke for stroke.
“Let me go on my side baby, but don’t pull out.” She begged.

She brought her leg up and over my head as I leaned forward going all the way into her body to the root of my cock while I pushed back and straightened my legs alongside hers. She lay on her side backing me, my groin against her wet soft ass, and my cock to the hilt in her tight pussy. I began a slow in and out movement as she raised her leg high and bent her knee. I reached up a hand and secured it in the crook of her knee to hold her in place as I rammed her pussy. I felt my own body now begin to drip sweat. I pumped her good and fast as she grunted and cursed like some ghetto bitch, which she definitely was not, but she did it convincingly, making the hairs and pores on my body tingle with a mixture of titillation and embarrassment at her foul mouthed outbursts. As I pumped my cock into her I heard a distinct little fart escape her ass and she giggled and said: “excuse me” a few seconds later another one slipped out, causing her to giggle again. The slightest of stink odor wafted up to my nostrils, and somehow I found it enjoyable.
“You will have to excuse me bro” she said, panting “there’s a lot of gas inside me and I don’t think I can hold it back any longer, I’m sorry”
“Don’t be sorry sis, just let it out I don’t mind”
Immediately I heard the loud expulsion and felt a hot blast of wind against my groin, followed quickly by another equally forceful blast and after a few seconds a smaller one. She sighed heavily and then started laughing.
“Baby brother, you’re really fucking the shit out of me” 
About a minute later she said “grab my clit and rub it Mikey, rub my fucking clit, I want to cum now”
I released her leg, letting her rest it on my shoulder as I gently rubbed her stiff clit between my thumb and forefinger. She began to buck her body, and then I heard her making hissing sounds that grew increasingly louder as I continued my rubbing. She made a sudden grunting sound and her entire body began to tremble and jerk.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck oh gawd, fuuuckkk! She shouted loud enough to make me wonder about our neighbors.
Shortly after as her body’s explosion died down, I felt my own explosion signal its coming and I quickened my movements and started my own uncontrollable grunting.
“If you’re goin to cum I want that load in my mouth baby, I want it in my fucking mouth” she pleaded, as she felt my haste.
Just before I exploded I pulled out and quickly straddled her, ramming my bursting cock into her open waiting mouth. She clamped down on it hard sucking hungrily as I let my load loose. My body jerked roughly for several seconds, but she held my cock tightly in place inside her mouth until she had sucked me dry.
After a while I heard her start to gag and I pulled out. She cupped her hands under her chin, raised her head up a little and emptied a mouthful of cum into the soft fleshy cup. She looked at me and smiled and then began rubbing the slimy stuff all over her breasts and neck and upper arms.
“You’re not the only freak” she said softly, a satisfied look on her face. I leaned down and took a stiff cum laced nipple into my mouth and started sucking hungrily on it.
“You can bite it, not too hard though, I enjoy a little pain sometimes”

I bit into the long nipple and she winced, grabbing my back and sinking her nails into the flesh. I continued to alternate between sucking, licking and biting her nipples as I caressed the full globes of her breasts. She moaned softly throughout my mouth’s administrations. I felt my cock begin to stiffen for more action. I stretched a hand behind me and stroked her pussy that had begun to full up with moisture again. I let two fingers into the hole and worked them around gently. After some time I slid down and placed my face between her thighs, inhaling the sweet pungent female aroma before sinking my face onto the appreciative mound. I licked and tongued and bit her pussy for a long time, until, with her clit clamped tightly between my lips and my tongue tormenting it, I felt her body shudder and heard her hiss and grunt as she exploded into another orgasm. Before her shuddering could end I got up and turned her over, making her get onto her knees quickly with elbows on the mattress and her big ass high in the air. Spreading the red cheeks, I pushed my fully hard cock up to the hilt inside her. She screamed softly and pushed back against me. With my cock deep in her I began a slow rolling with my hips against her ample ass, enjoying the feel of the flesh against me. She began a slight rolling of her own, matching my movements against her. I straightened up and let her do all the moving. I leaned back a little and began slapping her chunky ass and rump, until they were smarting red with finger images.
“Yes bro, yes”, she whispered as I slapped her ass. “I love that baby”
I grabbed her rumps, deliberately sinking my fingers hard into the soft flesh, giving her the little pain she liked as I pumped her pussy with a slow but steady rhythm. She began to fart again and this urged me to quicken my pace. I came with a force unlike any I’d ever felt, and flooded her insides with hot sperm.

“I want to lie down” she whispered weakly, and I pulled out my semi hard cock from her twitching pussy.
I got up and stood at the side of the bed, looking down at my heavily pregnant bloated sister lying on her back sprawled out, her eyes closed, a satisfied little smile on her full sexy lips, as her creamy caramel body glistened with sweat. I leaned over and pressed my lips against hers causing them to open and let my tongue into her mouth to find hers. Our tongues fenced for about a minute until she leaned her head to the side causing a separation of our mouths.
“I love you Mikey” I heard her softly whisper, and right before my very eyes within seconds she was soundly asleep. I stood there for a long time allowing my eyes to examine her entire body. Our fucking continued for a year until her fiancé came home from the USA and married her. Two weeks later he went back, and we resumed our fucking which continued for another year until her and the baby left to join their father and husband. In the days that followed I missed her terribly and began to look a lot in the direction of my other less older sister, enjoying her company every chance I got when she came home on weekends, trying to gradually set the stage for intimacy.

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Introduction:

A young woman is rescued by a mysterious man… but who’s going to rescue her from him?I wrote this story mostly for myself because it’s one of my fantasies, but I thought I’d post it here anyway.

Who knows, you might enjoy it as much as I do.

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The minute he saw her, he knew he had to have her. He had already seen her quite a few times, and enjoyed watching her. 

Every day she would come downtown on the train and wander around taking pictures of anything and everything that interested her. She was always alone, and she never seemed to be going anywhere specific.

The first thing that caught his attention, the first time he saw her, was the way she walked; she stood straight with her shoulders back, proudly showing off her body. But also hesitant, every few seconds she would glance downward as if unsure of herself.

It was like there were two different sides to her, fighting for control; she wanted to be confident but at the same time she was submissive.

She was beautiful; she had long, smooth, tan legs leading up to a small, sexy butt. Her stomach was flat and her hips curved to give her an hourglass figure. 

She had firm and perky C cup breasts that bounced as she walked. And her face was perfect, a small nose, high cheekbones, full pink lips, and Jade green eyes rimmed with long lashes.

Her hair was long and wavy, light brown that shone with gold in the sunlight. She looked about nineteen or twenty. 

She was usually wearing jean shorts that showed off her butt, a loose colorful top, and running shoes. Today she wore dark jean shorts, a green tank-top that matched her eyes, and had her camera bag slung over one shoulder.

He watched her stride down the busy downtown street, it was a weekday, and at noon there were quite a few business men and women on the street out for their lunch breaks. 

She moved easily between the crowds, occasionally he would see a businessman walk past her and then stop to turn and stare.

He knew exactly what they were thinking, but she didn’t seem to notice them.

Eventually she stopped and sat down outside a small café. She ordered a small coffee and sat watching the crowds walk by.

He moved closer, watching her from afar.

A few minutes later, a boy who looked to be about twenty sat down in the chair across from her, looking cocky. 

He was dressed in a tank top that showed off his multiple tattoos, he wore a baseball cap turned backwards and a pair of large sunglasses. He looked like the biggest asshole in the world.

At first it seemed as if she knew him, but as she glanced around uneasily, obviously trying to avoid making eye contact with him, it became apparent that she did not.

“Hey baby, you’re smokin’ hot. If you come back to my place we could have a good time.”

She looked stunned and slightly afraid. 

“No thank you.” She murmured, staring into her coffee.

“Aw come on baby! I’ll fuck you good.” 

He leaned across the table, looking her up and down.

“No.” 

This time she said it more firmly, flushing bright red.

“What’s the matter? My dick ain’t good enough for you?” He looked angry.

Without another word she stood, placed a few dollars on the table for the coffee, and walked away.

The asshole got up and followed her at a distance.

Her stride became faster and she kept glancing behind her. Ducking out of the crowds and around a corner she bolted into an empty alleyway. 

Thinking she’d lost him, she slowed down.

Suddenly two boys dressed similarly to the first turned into the alleyway ahead of her and began striding toward her. 

She turned back and began to run just as the boy who had been following her turned the corner. Before she could react she was pinned against the wall with a hand covering her mouth.

Twisting her arms behind her back roughly, the three boys dragged her toward the darker, more secluded section of the alley.

“Aw fuck man, you were right, she’s hot.” The one holding her wrists said to the first boy as he groped her. 

The other newcomer nodded excitedly, his eyes glazed over.

“Keep your voice down dipshit, or someone’ll hear!” The first boy- who seemed to be their leader- ordered.

“So who gets her first?” asked the second boy as he bound her wrists together tightly behind her back with rope.

As she suddenly realized what was about to happen to her, she began struggling frantically. Biting her captors hand, he flinched and uncovered her mouth. 

She let out a scream, but before anyone could hear her, she was cut off by a hard punch to the stomach. 

Winded and in pain she crumbled to the ground.

“Shut the fuck up bitch!” The first boy roared at her. Dragging her to her feet, he stuffed a piece of cloth in her mouth and tied it behind her head.

“She bit my fucking hand!” the second boy screamed in outrage.

“She bit my fucking hand! I’m fucking bleeding!” 

Ignoring him, the leader pulled a small blade out of his pocket and pressed it against her throat.

“Now listen to me bitch, you’re going to do everything I say, and if you don’t, you’ll regret it.” He growled, pushing the cold blade harder against her neck. 

“Got it?” 

She trembled, frozen, staring up at him. 

“Answer me bitch!” He screamed in her face.

She nodded, whimpering softly.

“You’re going to regret ever saying no to me bitch.” 

He started tearing at her clothes, groping her breasts beneath her shirt roughly.

Slipping the knife back into his pocket and spinning her around, he pushed her against the wall and began grinding the bulge in his pants against her ass. 

Leaning closer to her ear he whispered “I’m going to fuck you so hard, you won’t be able to walk when I’m done.”

He began undoing his zipper as she whimpered, when suddenly she heard two startled screams behind them. 
The boy spun to see what was happening just as a fist hit him square in the face, knocking him to the ground.

She turned to see all three boys knocked to the ground, stunned and bleeding.

A large man stood over the leader, looking angry. He crouched down and, pulling the knife out of the boy’s pocket, he pressed it against his neck.

“If you ever touch another woman, I will find you, and I will kill you. Do you understand?” 

The stranger’s voice was hard and cold. He was terrifying.

The boy just laid there, shocked, staring up into the man’s angry face.

“Answer me bitch.” The stranger commanded calmly as he pushed the cold blade harder against the boys neck.

Nodding furiously, the boy scrambled backward.

“The same goes for the two of you!” He spun and looked down at the two stunned and silent boys that had been watching, terrified.

Nodding and wide-eyed, the two boys stumbled backward, trying to get up. They took off clumsily down the alleyway while their leader stumbled after them.

The stranger strode confidently after them and, stopping abruptly, he whipped the blade in his hand straight at the leader.

It struck the boy squarely in the calf as he let out a startled scream of pain. The other two continued running. 

Without turning, and too afraid to stop, the boy limped away as quickly as he possibly could around the corner.

Unmoving and breathing heavily, the stranger stood staring at where the boys had been, his fists clenched.

The girl didn’t move. She couldn’t see his face, and although he had just saved her, she was still terrified of what this man might do next. So she sat trembling against the wall, her knees drawn to her chest, watching him.

As if realizing that she was still there, the man spun on his heel and strode toward her. Kneeling in front of her, he leaned in to untie the cloth covering her mouth. 

She flinched and scrambled away from him.

“Sit still.” He commanded.

She backed further into the corner as he walked toward her again. She looked absolutely terrified.

He stopped to look her over. Her shirt was torn and he could see a bruise already starting to form on her ribs.

Slowly he crouched in front of her again.

“It’s alright, I won’t hurt you.” 

His features softened and his deep voice became calm and soothing.

He leaned toward her again to untie the gag, and she sat still for him. Helping her to her feet, he gently spun her around to untie her wrists.

“What’s your name?” he asked.

She turned, rubbing her newly freed wrists, and glanced uneasily up at him and then back down again. 

“Lily,” she replied quietly.

“Your clothes are pretty torn up, and my apartment is just a block away. Come with me and I’ll give you something to wear.”

It sounded more like a command than a choice.

Lily glanced down at her half torn shirt. Realizing that this strange man could see quite a bit of her body, she blushed and covered herself with her arms. 

He handed her the leather jacket he had been wearing and she covered herself with it.

She wasn’t sure what she should do; she didn’t quite trust this man, and she certainly didn’t want to go to his apartment. 

But she also didn’t want to walk all the way home half naked, and she was afraid that the other boys might come back. 

So, reluctantly, she nodded to the stranger and without another word, he led her to his apartment.

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As she followed him down the sidewalk, Lily looked the stranger over.

He was very handsome. He was about 6’1”, well muscled, and looked to be in his early thirties. His hair was dark brown and slightly messy, but in a sexy way. He had sharp features and a strong angular jaw covered in dark stubble. 

His eyes were dark green and shone with intelligence. He strode forward with confidence, keeping one hand on the small of her back, almost possessively. 

She was glad for her long legs or she may not have been able to keep up with him.

His apartment was only about ten minutes away from where they had been. The building they arrived at seemed fairly new and modern, it was elegant, with black marble floors and chandeliers in the lobby. 

He steered her into the elevator, nodding to the man at the head desk as they passed by.

Much to Lily’s surprise, he pushed the button for the Penthouse on the 60th floor. 

They rode the elevator in silence, occasionally he would glance down at her, looking her over. 

His hand never left her back.

A few seconds later the elevator dinged and came to a halt. He entered a code into a small keypad under the elevator buttons. The small red light on the pad turned green and there was another ding as the doors opened up into a huge apartment.

He allowed her to get out first. She stepped out onto the soft white carpet and glanced around the room in awe. It was amazing. 

The elevator doors closed behind them and without a word he wandered off down the short set of stairs in front of them and around the corner. 

Unsure if she was supposed to follow him, she stood unmoving and surveyed the room; The floor at the bottom of the stairs was dark oak hardwood and polished, there was a small wooden table in the center of the foyer with a small bouquet of dark red roses in the middle.

The walls were light brown, and there were beautiful black and white photos of cities around the world spread out all along them.

She could see part of a large window in the room straight ahead, and part of a black leather couch. 

Her curiosity got the better of her and she wandered into the next room.

Huge was too small a word for this apartment, this was a mansion. 

The wall straight ahead of her was made completely of floor to ceiling windows, with a breath-taking view of the city. 

To her left was a stone wall made up of different colored rocks, with a large gray stone fireplace at the bottom. In front of the fireplace was a black shag rug and a long black leather L shaped couch, with a small glass coffee table in front of it, and a matching chair on the opposite side. 

The fireplace was lit and flickering gently.

To her right was a black grand piano and two smaller black leather chairs that matched the couch. 

There was a banister behind the piano and a tall black iron spiral staircase that led down to an immaculate and beautiful modern kitchen.

The entire apartment was well furnished and very masculine.

Setting her camera bag down against the wall, she wandered over to the window and looked out onto the city; they were high above downtown, she could see most of the city from where she stood. The sun was just beginning to set and a soft orange glow lit up the surrounding skyscrapers. 

“Beautiful isn’t it?” 

He had come up behind her silently, and she jumped.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you” his voice was deep and smooth.

Lily stared up at him, unable to move or speak.

“You can change into this.”

He handed her a large, clean, dark-green T-shirt, which she assumed was his.

“Thanks.” She murmured as she tentatively took it from him.

He just watched her, as if expecting her to change in front of him.

“Oh” he suddenly realized what she wanted. 

“The bedroom is down that hallway and to the left, there’s a bathroom attached where you can change.”

He looked slightly disappointed.

She nodded and wandered off down the hall. He watched her go.

Finding his bedroom, she wandered in and glanced around the room.

It was similar to the rest of the apartment; lots of black and brown, modern and comfortable with a few paintings on the walls. 

Against the far wall was a huge king-size bed covered in soft looking dark brown sheets and pillows. The wall to her right was made up of one large window.

She wandered into the bathroom around the corner and closed the door; there was no lock.

Removing his leather jacket, she examined herself in the mirror; her green tank top was completely torn to shreds, and she could see a few bruises forming on her ribs. 

One of the straps on her lacy black bra was broken and part of it was ripped, so she removed it completely. Her shorts were also torn and the zipper was broken, so she removed them too. 

Luckily she was wearing her tight women’s boxer shorts, instead of her usual skimpy panties, so she didn’t feel too naked.

She pulled the too-big T-shirt over her head, bunched her torn clothes into a ball and threw them in the trash.

The shirt came down almost to her knees- like a short dress.

She wandered out of the bedroom and back into the room where she’d left him. He was sitting on the couch in front of the fire. He seemed to be lost in thought.

She cautiously wandered over to the fireplace and he looked up with a smile when he noticed her, looking her up and down appraisingly. 

She suddenly felt much more naked.

“Would you like something to eat?” he asked suddenly, getting up from the couch and moving toward the spiral stairs.

“No thank you.” she was hungry, but she wanted out of this strange man’s apartment more.

“Nonsense, you must be starving.” He ignored her and wandered down the stairs. 

He seemed to have a slight accent she hadn’t noticed before. 

Unsure whether she should follow him or bolt out the door, she stayed in place.

Before she could make her decision, he came back up the stairs with a plate of cheese and fruit and placed it on the table by the fire.

He sat down in the chair by the window and beckoned her over.

“Come and eat something.” Once again, it was a command.

She slowly walked over and sat on the couch opposite him. 

She surveyed the handsome stranger suspiciously and realized that she didn’t know his name.

“Who are you?” she blurted without thinking, a slow blush creeping over her face.

He looked up at her from selecting a grape, and a small smile appeared on his lips.

He was silent for a moment and then replied “My name is Nikolae.”

He was one of the sexiest men she’d ever seen, she felt her throat catch and her face get hot as he looked her over. 

There was an air of importance to him, he was well groomed and sounded intelligent, his posture exuded confidence. 

He was obviously very well-educated and successful, so why was he being so nice to her?

He watched her silently, casually leaning back in his chair, arms spread out on the back. He was wearing a black button-up shirt, and dark jeans. 

He slowly began running his finger across his bottom lip absently, staring at something.

She followed his gaze to between her legs and realized that she had been sitting with her legs spread, displaying her panties.

She quickly closed her knees and pulled the shirt over them, covering herself. She flushed an even brighter red.

He looked back up into her eyes, a crooked smile on his face. 

There was something in his eyes as he looked at her, something that made her want to bolt for the door.

“Thank you for saving me.” She said suddenly, wanting to break the silence.

“I don’t know what would have happened to me if you hadn’t been there.” She said, embarrassed. 

She shuddered as she had a sudden flashback of the day’s events. 

He let out a small sigh and leaned forward, uncrossing his legs.

“You’re welcome.” 

“Eat something” he said, gesturing to the fruit.

She glanced at the fruit wearily and then picked up a strawberry and took a small bite; it was the best strawberry she’d ever had. She reached for another.

He was back to watching her. 

She was beautiful. He watched her pink lips wrap around the strawberry. 

She probably tasted like strawberries, he thought. He wanted to taste her, ALL of her.

Noticing the look on his face, she fidgeted uncomfortably, glancing toward the elevator door.

“Why were you downtown alone?” he asked suddenly.

His question threw her off, she didn’t expect him to ask.

“Err… I like taking pictures” she nodded toward her camera bag.

“Sometimes I like to come downtown and take pictures of people.”

“You couldn’t come with someone? Friends? Boyfriend?” he questioned further.

“I just moved here and I live alone in a small apartment. My family lives’ in another city…. and I have no boyfriend.” 

She looked down at her hands.

She had never been a very popular girl, she was the weird girl. Most of her time in High School was spent in the library reading. 

Most guys wouldn’t even talk to her, she never understood why. Sometimes she saw them staring, but they would never say anything. She’d never even been on a date before, she had always just assumed that guys weren’t attracted to her. In fact, she had never even been kissed.

Eventually she had learned to live with it, although she often felt lonely… not to mention horny. She fantasized quite a bit, mostly about older men. Boys her age were too immature for her, she liked mature, intelligent, dominant men. Usually she fantasized about her teachers.

He couldn’t understand how such a beautiful girl didn’t have a boyfriend.

“So are you going to school here?”

“No… I just graduated a few months ago actually, with a Journalism degree.” 

She didn’t want to answer any more of his personal questions.

“I moved here for a job, but I don’t start for another month.”

“A Journalist? Beauty and brains…” he looked surprised.

She blushed at the compliment; no one had ever called her beautiful before… or smart, for that matter.

“I’m not beautiful.” She murmured, flushing a deeper red.

He stared at her, eyebrows raised.

“You are very beautiful.” He seemed slightly bemused.

She stared at him with wide eyes. Why was this man, this handsome, sexy man- who could have any woman he wanted- interested in her?

She stood abruptly, stepping away from him.

“Thank you for everything you’ve done, I wish there was some way for me to repay you.”

At that, his eyes lit up and he stood gracefully.

“Perhaps there is a way…” his voice was calm and smooth again.

He moved toward her as she began to back away.

“I should probably leave before it gets dark…” her voice trailed off as he came closer.

Her back was against the wall now as he towered over her.

“Stay” he said softly, staring at her lips.

“I really can’t stay, really, you’ve been so kind, I don’t want to take up any more of your time…” 

She began to ramble as he leaned closer.

He was only a few inches away as she started to panic.

She tried to move to the side and go around him so that she could bolt for the elevator, but he blocked her with his arms, his hands on the wall on either side of her head. 

Before she could think of what to do next, his mouth was on hers. She tensed and her eyes went wide, his mouth was warm and firm as his tongue looked for a way past her lips. Before she could react, her body took over and her lips parted. 

His tongue darted into her mouth, exploring, as his hands moved down to explore her body. She relaxed and her eyes closed as his one hand moved to cup her breast with an expert touch.

She did taste like strawberries.

Suddenly, as she realized what was happening, her eyes flew open and she brought up her knee to push him away, kicking him in the shin.

He released her, letting out a cry of pain and surprise as she bolted for the elevator door.

Grabbing her camera and running to the other room, she reached the elevator to find that there was another keypad similar to the one she had seen on the inside before. She punched random codes into the pad, desperately trying to get out.

Seconds later, Nikolae came striding into the room; he looked angry.

She glanced around the room, looking for another way out, as he made his way up the stairs.

“You can’t leave.” He said coolly.

Unable to find another way out, she darted around him and back down the stairs. He lunged to grab her but missed.

Now he was really mad. No woman had ever said no to him. He would have this girl whether she liked it or not.

Lily ran through the other room, down the iron staircase, and into the kitchen. She ran for a door on the far side of the kitchen, however, when she tried to open it, it was locked.

There was a small counter in the center of the kitchen and she dove behind it.

Calmly, Nikolae came down the stairs with the fluid grace of a panther; He knew there was nowhere left for her to run.

Sitting on the bottom step, he blocked her only way out. 

“Lily, come out, you can’t hide.” His calm voice made her hesitate.

“I just want to make love to you. Come here.” Although it was an order and his voice was firm, he sounded calm and gentle.

She considered going to him, she felt strangely aroused. However, her fear got the better of her and she stayed in place. It wasn’t so much a fear of him as it was a fear of not having any experience. She had no idea how to have sex.

He waited for a few minutes, knowing she would have to come out eventually, but when she didn’t move or reply after a few minutes, he began to get angry again.

Standing, he stepped away from the stairs and stalked toward the counter. 

“Lily, I’ll give you one more chance. Come to me now.” He was losing his calm and this time his voice had an edge to it.

Hearing him get closer, she stood up and faced him; he was on the opposite side of the square counter. 

“Come here.” He commanded firmly.

She did not reply, she only glanced around him, looking for a way out.

He lunged to the side suddenly, reaching around to grab her, but she was too fast. She ran around the opposite side and toward the stairs.

Now he was really mad. 

Forget making love, he thought, I’m going to fuck her until she screams my name.

His eyes were cold as he ran for her, she hadn’t expected him to be so fast and he caught her arm just as she reached the stairs.

Before she had a chance to fight back, he picked her up and threw her over his shoulder. She flailed and hit his back, but he didn’t care, and he was too strong for her to break free.

“Put me down!” she continued to struggle.

The shirt slid up over her back as he carried her up the stairs, giving him a nice view of her perfect ass. He smiled smugly, pleased with himself.

He carried her down the hall and into his room, tossing her onto his large bed. He pulled the door shut and locked it.

Taking the few seconds of freedom, Lily scrambled to the edge of the bed and searched for something she could use to defend herself.

He was not amused. He strode toward her, a steely determined look on his face. He didn’t know what it was about her, but he wanted this girl more than any woman he had ever met.

He grabbed her and, in one swift movement, tossed her back onto the bed.

Although he didn’t want to admit it, he was enjoying this game. He was extremely aroused and could feel his cock twitch in anticipation.

Moving to the side of the bed, he grabbed her ankle as she tried to climb away, flipping her onto her back and pulling her toward him. 

He held her wrists together above her head while he climbed on top of her to straddle her hips. She was pinned to the bed by his body. 

Feeling something hard poking into her, she looked down to see a large bulge in his jeans.

She looked up at him with wide eyes, unable to speak. He leaned in to kiss her again, more roughly this time, and then sat back up to look at her.

The first thing he noticed was her small nipples grow hard under the shirt. He slid one hand under the shirt to play with one while he kissed her, as his other hand continued to hold her hands above her head. 

She wriggled and then arched her back to meet his touch as a small moan escaped her mouth. He chuckled softly, knowing exactly what he was doing to her.

She opened her eyes and blushed, realizing what she had just done. Regaining control she started to wriggle away from him again.

He frowned and held her in place.

“Sit still” he growled and pressed down on her more firmly.

Removing his hand from her shirt he slid it down over her stomach and into her panties.

She gasped and her eyes widened as she felt his finger stroke her sex. 

He smiled and leaned down to kiss her neck as his fingers slid back and forth along her pussy lips. She was VERY wet. 

Knowing he’d made her so wet so easily just made him harder.

Suddenly he sat up, removing his hand from her panties and releasing her hands. In one swift movement he grasped her shirt and ripped it in half.

She gasped, startled by his action and embarrassed that half of her was now completely naked, her perky breasts exposed to him. 

“Much better” he said with a smug look on his face.

He grinned at her and grabbed her wrists again, pinning her back down.

Leaning over her he began to kiss his way toward her chest. 

She closed her eyes tightly and tried to resist the urge to give in and let him take her completely. She refused to give him the satisfaction.

He soon reached her perfect breasts where he proceeded to kiss and lick his way over them and suck one of her erect pink nipples into his mouth. 

She moaned quietly, unable to stop herself as this stranger manipulated her with his expert touch.

Suddenly, he bit down gently on her nipple, making her yelp.

“That was for kicking me.” He murmured with a grin when she looked up at him in surprise.

He then went back down to give the other breast the same treatment, eliciting more moans from her.

He had begun to kiss his way down her stomach when, much to her dismay, he rolled off of her. He stood next to the bed, a frown on his face, and then swiftly pulled off his jeans.

Her eyes widened as he straightened to reveal a very, very, large bulge in his boxers. 

He grinned when he realized what she was staring at.

The source of his discomfort now removed, he climbed back on top of her and pinned her arms to her side as she wriggled away from him.

He didn’t care that she was fighting him anymore; he just wanted to fuck her.

Moving his leg in between hers, he pried her legs apart with one knee, preventing her from closing them.

He placed his well-muscled arms on either side of her and kissed his way down her neck.

She began pushing at his chest with all of her strength, hitting him and trying to make him move off of her.

He didn’t budge.

Grasping both wrists in one large hand he held them above her head again and kissed her forcefully, his tongue exploring her mouth as she fought him.

Suddenly a sharp pain shot through his lip as she bit him.

“OW! FUCK! You little…” 

He glared at her as she looked up at him in defiance. 

She could taste his blood on her lips.

That was the last straw, he would break her, and she was going to like it.

Reaching down, he pulled her panties to the side and slid one long finger into her slowly.

She gasped and let out a loud moan.

He stopped kissing her suddenly, surprised by how wet and tight she was. He hadn’t fucked a woman this tight since he was a teenager. He could feel his cock twitch at the thought.

She gasped and her eyes flew open as he slid a second finger into her and began to finger-fuck her.

“Wait!” She began to squirm again.

He frowned and grasped her wrists again with one large hand, holding her still.

“And why would I do that?” he murmured distractedly, still focused on finger-fucking her.

She mumbled something and he almost missed it.

“What?” he looked up from his task to stare at her, eyebrows raised in surprise.

She flushed as she met his eyes.

I’m a virgin.” It was barely a whisper.

He removed his fingers from her and loosened his grip on her wrists.

She didn’t have a hymen, but he knew that she was telling the truth by how tight she was and by the way that she was blushing.

“Please let me go.” She whispered.

He had no intention of letting her go. If anything, this made him even more excited.

“If you don’t try to run again, I won’t hurt you.” was his reply.

He released her wrists and stood up. She watched him uneasily and propped herself up on her arms, but didn’t try to run.

“Are you still going to…” she trailed off as he began to remove first his shirt, then his boxers.

“Yes, I’m still going to fuck you.” He finished her sentence.

“But if you obey me, I will be gentle.”

Her eyes widened as he pulled down his boxers to reveal his thick, nine-inch cock. 

He smiled and climbed back on top of her, pinning her down and kissing her passionately.

Sliding two fingers back into her as he kissed her, he began pumping them in and out again. 

She moaned and lifted her hips as he inserted a third finger while rubbing her clit with his thumb.

Wedging her legs apart with one knee, he positioned his cock at her entrance and slid his fingers out of her.

Caught off guard, she started to struggle again, doing her best to push him off of her. But it was no use, he was too heavy.

“Wait, no…” before she could protest further he slipped his fingers into her mouth, forcing her to taste her own pussy juices, and then slowly began to push his length into her. She was incredibly wet and tight.

He moaned loudly as her tight, hot, cunt squeezed his cock.

Removing his now-clean fingers from her mouth, he leaned down and kissed her roughly, moving a hand down to rub her clit. She moaned and wrapped her legs around him, unable to fight him any longer. 

This just egged him on and it took everything he had not to plunge into her and fuck her senseless. Slowly he pushed into her until he had almost completely filled her. He moaned loudly. 

She was so tight that he had to wait until she had adjusted to him before he could even begin to fuck her in earnest.

Her mouth opened in a silent moan and she squeezed her eyes shut, as he began to fuck her faster.

She gasped, biting her lip to stop herself from making any sound.

“Scream for me.” He grunted.

She opened her eyes and looked up at him.

“Tell me what you want.” His voice was deep and sexy.

When she didn’t respond, he stopped moving.

“Tell me what you want me to do.” This time it was an order.

She wriggled in vain, trying to make him move. It was no use.

Her eyes pleaded with him, she was on the brink of orgasm and he knew it.

“Tell me what you want me to do to you.” He repeated.

He knew he was torturing her.

Her already flushed cheeks turned brighter pink.

“I want you to fuck me.” She whispered, embarrassed.

“What was that?” He smiled smugly.

Fuck me!” She shouted in frustration.

“Be careful what you wish for.” He grinned a wolfish grin and began moving inside of her again.

Her mind now taken over by pleasure, she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, digging her nails into his back.

He let out an almost animalistic growl and began to fuck her faster.

She felt so good around his cock; wet, warm and tight.

“Oh FUCK!” He yelled as he started to really pound her, no longer caring whether or not he might hurt her.

AHHH! OH GOD YES!” She was moaning uncontrollably now. She arched her back, allowing him to go deeper, as a mind-blowing orgasm consumed her.

“Fuck. You. Are. So. TIGHT.” He grunted in-between each thrust as he fucked her mercilessly.

He knew he wouldn’t last much longer. Her pussy was now massaging his cock with every thrust as yet another orgasm rocked through her, making her scream.

Uh, uh… YES!” She shouted.

“Say my name.” He commanded between grunts.

She moaned loudly and arched her back, pushing her breasts against his chest.

“Nikolae!” she moaned.

LOUDER!” He commanded, pounding her even harder, her moans spurring him on.

“Uh… OH, OHHHHhhhh! YES! FUCK ME NIKOLAE!” She moaned loudly, having another orgasm.

At that moment he knew she was his.

Hearing her shout his name, as she finally gave in, put him over the edge and he could feel his balls tighten.

“Oh FUCK! I’m cumming!

Her eyes shot open as she realized what was about to happen.

He could feel her try to get away from him so that he wouldn’t cum inside her, but he held her down.

“AHHHHHhhhhhhh! FUCK YES!” He shouted as he buried his entire length into her pussy and shot his huge load deep inside her.

The feeling of his hot cum filling her felt so good that she was pushed over the edge again, having one last mind-blowing orgasm.

He collapsed on-top of her, un-moving, letting his cock go soft inside her.

As he pulled out of her and rolled to the side she could feel their mixed juices flood out of her.

She panted, unable to move.

He rolled onto his side and pulled her against him, her back against his hard chest and his arm draped over her stomach.

Burrowing his nose into her hair, he inhaled her subtle scent of vanilla.

She wasn’t sure whether she wanted to run away and never see him again, or if she wanted to stay with him forever.

Before she could decide, she fell asleep in his arms.

To be continued…
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Author’s note: Please feel free to comment. This is my first story, so any (helpful) feedback is appreciated. I’ll probably post a sequel to this, although it may take some time.

This all happened in the summer where I turned 18. Every year, my parents went on vacation for a few weeks, usually abroad. In the years before, I went with them, but seeing as I felt too mature to go on vacation with my parents, I decided to stay home this year. I hadn’t planned much to do yet, so in the beginning I just stayed home most of the times, occasionally meeting with my friends. One of those friends was Jake. We met in school, and, like me, he had also just graduated. We hung out a lot and got along very well, and I considered him to be one of my best friends, if not the best.

It happened on a pretty awful day. It had been cloudy all the time, and it was fairly cold outside, so I decided to stay indoors for the day. I got a call from Jake asking if he could come over, maybe to play some games. It wasn’t anything out of the ordinary so I said sure. Half an hour later he was at my door. The day went by normally, as we spent most of the time playing videogames, talking, and just hanging out. 

As we were playing, Jake suddenly stopped and turned to face me.

“Hey, there’s something I need to tell you.”

His voice sounded very serious. “Uh sure, what is it?”, I asked.

“I’m… gay.” I think he expected me to be surprised, but I wasn’t. I actually kinda knew for a while now. He just didn’t seem interested in girls, but rather in the other sex (or same, depending how you look at it). I still didn’t really know how to respond though.

“Oh”, was all I really could manage.

“You don’t sound very surprised…”, he looked at me with a questioning face.

“Well, no, not really. I’ve had my suspicions for a while now actually.”

It was his turn to not really know what to say now. I guess he expected this conversation to go a little different. 

“So what about you then?”, he asked.

“What about me?”

“Still straight, or have you expanded your horizons?”, he said with a little laugh.

“Uh, yeah, nothing’s changed.” I was a little confused about why he was asking me this. “Why do you say that?”

“I saw your search history. You should be a little more carefull with that.” 

Now I was surprised, and a little shocked. It was true I let him use my laptop a while back, but it didn’t really occur to me then that I might have forgotten to delete my search history. Fuck.

“Well, ok then, you saw that. So what? Not like I watch gay porn.”

“No, but the stuff you watch…”

“What about it?” I was getting a little annoyed by these ‘accusations’. 

“It was all anal!”, Jake exclaimed, “you seem pretty obsessed with it. Nothing but asslicking, anal, ass-to-mouth…”

“So? A lot of straight guys are in to those kinds of things.”

“Yeah, but straight girls usually aren’t. I’m guessing you’ve never actually done anything like that, have you?”

“Uh, no. I’m still only 18. Plenty of time to try those things… if I wanted to.”

“True. But gay guys pretty much only have anal to do. And a lot do the other stuff as well.”

“Okaaay…”, I didn’t know what to say at this point, nor did I really like where the conversation was going.

“You’ve never thought about doing any of those things… with a guy?”

“No! Of course not. You know I’m straight.”

“I’m just saying, there are a lot of gays who would be happy to help you with those fantasies…”

I didn’t say anything, but just looked at him weirdly.

“I just thought maybe you would want to try those things… with me.”

Again I didn’t say anything. Now I was just shocked, staring at him with my mouth slightly open. Did he just say he wanted to have… sex with me?

“It’s not like I have a crush on you or anything, but you’re still pretty attractive. And when I saw what you’re into, I just figured, maybe, you actually wanted to do that with someone.”

“What? No, man, that’s just… weird.”

“It doesn’t have to be! It’s something purely sexual. It’s just you fulfilling your sexual fantasies… and I can help with that. How about we just start off with something simple?”

“I don’t know about this man”, I said, “it’s still very weird.” 

“Are you sure about that?”, he asked, now with a grin on his face, “cause that bulge in your pants seems to say otherwise.”

Damn, I thought, busted. It’s true that all this talking about doing what I had been fantasizing about had made me horny, even though I was still very reluctant about the entire idea. But still, my rock hard cock wasn’t lying, and it was hard to hide its entire 8 inches.

“So you’re sure you don’t want to do this?”, Jake said as he stood up and slowly moved towards me, with that same grin on his face. He got on his knees as he got closer, and slowly crawled his way between my legs, and I couldn’t help but move them apart to give him better access. As he sat there between my legs, he then moved his hand over to my leg, as he moved it towards the big bulge in my shorts. “You sure you don’t want to do this then?”, he asked again, when he finally reached my dick and began stroking it, making me breathe even heavilier than I had been. I couldn’t say anything at this point, because I actually really, really did want to do it, whatever it was going to be. 

Next, he moved both hands towards the zipper of my shorts, slowly undoing them, and starting to pull them down. I moved my hips up for a second to help him get them off, leaving me in my boxers. Again, he started to massage my dick through the fabric, and the incredible feeling made my cock twitch even harder, before he slowly started to take of my 
boxers as well, until the entire girth of my dick sprang free. Jake was now genuinely smiling, staring at my penis.

“Wow, it’s even bigger than I hoped for!” He exlaimed. ” And so nicely trimmed too. It might be hard to make that thing fit, but I think we can make it work.” Next, still smiling and now staring into my eyes, he grabbed my hard-on and started stroking it, pointing it upwards, after which he moved his face towards my groin and started to lick my balls. I just sat there, mouth wide open, breathing heavily, as m friend was jacking me off and licking and sucking my balls. He again took it another step further, as he moved his mouth towards the tip of my dick, first gently licking it, and then opening his lips to take it in his mouth. The incredible, awesome feeling of his warm, wet mouth on my penis just got better and better, as he took more and more of it into his mouth, sucking on it all the time. He then started to move his mouth up and down, as he massaged my balls. He kept licking the underside of my shaft with his tongue, and he kept doing this for a few more minutes. He then let go of my cock with his mouth and sat back for a few seconds, before asking me, 

“so… you wanna fuck my ass now?”

“Really?”, I asked, “I mean, you sure you can take that?”, as I was not sure if my huge throbbing member wouldn’t hurt him too bad.

“I think I can handle it.”, he said, again that wicked grin on his face, as he probably knew full well what he was doing. “But maybe it’s better if we go to your bedroom.”

And so he stood up and headed up the stairs to my room, my cock in fast pursuit. As reluctant as I was at first, the idea of fucking his tight little ass almost made me drool now.

Once we were in my room, he took a small bottle of lube out of his pocket and placed it on the bed. Just how sure was he that we were going to end up doing this? Next he started taking of his shirt and shorts, leaving him completely naked. He was also neatly shaven, like me. After he had thrown his boxers to the side, he took the bottle of lube and squirted a generous amount into his hand and started lubricating my dick with it, making sure to cover the entire thing. The cold, moist feeling sent a shiver through my body, after which he turned around and got on the floor on his hands and feet. He lowered his head to the floor, with his ass up (which turned out to be completely hairless), and used some of the left-over lube from his hand on his asshole, fingering his hole with one, and then two fingers. Once finished, he turned his head around and told me he was ready, spreading his ass-cheeks with his hands.

“Ok, go ahead.”

“You’re sure about this, right?”

“Yes, I’m sure. Now shove your big, hard cock in my tight little asshole”, he commanded.

This was more than enough encouragement for me, and I moved closer to him, pointing my dick at his ass. I placed the tip at his hole, and started to apply pressure, slowly squeezing it in. Jake started to moan and grunt at as I increased the pressure on his asshole, until the tip finally popped in.

“Oh fuck”, he sighed, “keep going.” I kept forcing my cock in, inching my entire length into his hole, until I was finally balls deep inside of him. I’d never done anal, and the feeling of having every bit of my penis in this soft, warm, wet enviromnent was almost enough to make me cum right there. Fortunately I didn’t, and started fucking his ass properly. I pulled out almost all the way, then pushing it in again, still slowly, but faster and faster, until I was going at a steady pace. Jake kept moaning and grunting all the time, talking dirty.

“Hmm oh yeah, fuck my ass. Fuck it hard.”

I had lost all inhibition at this point, and I really didn’t care about acting gay or not. 

“Yeah, you like that, don’t you?”

“Yes daddy, I wanna be your little fucktoy, you can fuck me any way you want.”

I was a little surprised about what he just said, but it turned me on nonetheless.

“Ok then, take it like the fucking whore you are.”

I sped up again, really thrusting hard in and out of his tight hole. I felt I was coming close, but Jake stopped me before I came.

“Wait, lets do a different position”, he said, breathing heavily, as he climbed on the bed, letting me fuck him missionary style, bending his legs back. 

“Ok, stick it in me, daddy. Pound your little fucktoy’s hole.”

I obliged him, quickly shoving my dick all the way in his ass. It slid in really easy this time. I started fucking him at the same speed as before, and I didn’t take long before I felt I was coming close again.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come.”

“Yes daddy, come deep inside me”, he pleaded. The sight of my dick rapidly entering his asshole, together with all this hot dirty-talk, pushed me over the edge. I thrust one last time with all my force, getting every inch of my cock inside of him, and started cumming like I had never cummed before. 

“Oh fuck, cumming, nnnngggggghhh”

I shot off wad after wad of my jizz, which seemed to go on forever, as I was staring into his eyes while he moaned in excitement. 

When I had finally come down from my orgasm, I pulled out slowly, as a little cum started to ooze out. His hole was gaping slightly, which looked incredibly hot. I then collapsed on the bed next to him. 

Next thing I know, he suddenly sat upright next to me, and moved his head towards my groin. I stopped him before he reached it.

“Whoah, what the fuck are you doing?”, I asked, slightly shocked at his intentions.

“Scratching off another thing from your list. Why?”, he said, as if it was completely normal.

“Yeah, but I’d only do it if I knew it was clean, like in the porn. You do realise that’s just been in your ass right?”

“Yeah I know. But don’t worry, it’s clean. I mean, I cleaned out my ass before I got here.”

“Just how sure were you we were gonna end up fucking?”, I asked, even more surprised than before.

He smiled. “I was pretty confident. I can be very persuasive, you know. So are you going to let me clean your cum and ass-covered cock or what?”

I didn’t respond, but just let him get to it. He continued moving his head towards my groin, and started licking at the base of my cock, making sure he covered every square inch. He took my penis in his mouth and started gently sucking on it while he lowered his head. The thought that only a minute before my dick was completely inside his ass and he was now blowing me, just added to another one of the hottest moments I’d ever experienced.

He stopped when I was finally soft again and just sat there next to me for a while, scooping up the cum that was flowing out of his asshole and licking it up, before asking, “so, what do you wanna do now?”

“I don’t know, but I don’t think I’ll be going out of the house today again.”

“Oh no, nothing like that. I mean, what do you want to try next?”

“Uh, what DO you mean?”

“Well, there were other things you wanted to do, no?.”

“Like what?”

“Weeeeell… if you clean it, I’ll lick your asshole.”

I just stared at him for a few seconds. “You’d do that?

“Haha, I just licked cum and ass-juices from your cock, I think I know what I’m offering here.”

“Uh, yeah, I still don’t know. I know all this other stuff kinda weirded me out as well, but this is still a step further.”

“Oh come on, it’ll be fun. You won’t regret it, trust me.” He smiled at me, and I could tell from the look on his face that he wasn’t kidding.

“Well, ok then, I guess.”, I mumbled, as I got up and moved to the bathroom. There, I took of my shirt which I still had on and got in the shower. I made sure I was very thorough, and cleaned my ass with plenty of soap twice. I dried myself off and went back to my room, where I found Jake sitting on the bed.

“Ok, good. Now lie on the bed on your back, and bend your legs towards your face.”, he instucted. I did as he told me, lying on the bed and bent my legs as far back as I could. I felt very… exposed in this position, but still, I started breathing heavily and was excited about what was gonna happen. Jake got of and sat at the edge of the bed, taking a pillow to sit on. And next thing I know, I felt his hot breath on my ass-crack. 

“You ready?”, he asked from between my ass-cheeks.

“Y-yeah”, was I all I could manage.

Then suddenly, I felt one of the most amazing feelings ever. I felt the tip of his tongue touch my asshole, and it sent a shiver down my whole body. He started off with lightly flicking my asshole with his tongue, which was awesome as it was. But then he really started lapping at it, forcing his tongue against my asshole, as if he was trying to clean off a spoon. It was almost as if he was desperate, starved, and my ass was the only thing that could satisfy him. I started moaning loudly. I had my eyes closed the entire time, but I raised my head to look at him as he was eating my ass. He stopped for a second and popped his head up a little when he noticed I was looking at him.

“You like that, daddy?”, he smiled.

“Yeah. Keep going”, I mumbled.

His smile widened, and his mouth dissapeared between my legs, and soon I felt that now familiar feeling of his wet, soft tongue against my hole, lapping away like there was no tomorrow. He kept this up for a bit more, until he changed tactics and started tongue-fucking my asshole. He pushed his head back and forth, desperately trying to get as much of his tongue in my ass as he could. Next he suddenly just buried his entire face into the crack of my ass and started wiggling it around or grinding his face up and down, his tongue or his nose occasionally forcing its way into my hole. I couldn’t believe how hot it all was, and felt. Here I was, flat on my back with my legs in the air, while my friend was licking and tongue-fucking my asshole. And it went on for what seemed forever, as he continued to work on my hole for at least 10 minutes. All this time he completely ignored my balls and cock, focussing all his attention on my asshole. He kept going for a little longer, then stopped and just sat there. I was completely hard again.

“So now that you’re hard again, there’s something else I want to do.”

“Such as?”

“I want you to fuck me in the mouth. Throatfuck me, facefuck me, you know. Use my mouth as your personal little fuckhole.”

“Wow. Well, ok then.” There wasn’t any objection from me this time. It didn’t have anything to do with what fantasies I had about anal, but it sounded totally hot. I got of the bed and stood in front of him, as he was sitting there on his knees. When he gave me a blowjob earlier he didn’t really take that much in, so I was wondering how deep he could really go. I positioned myself right in front of him, and he immediately stuck out his tongue and opened his mouth, staring at me. 

“Looks like you really want this, huh?”

“Yes, daddy, I’m a desperate whore. Will you fuck my mouth, please?”

I didn’t delay any longer and pointed my dick at his waiting mouth, as I started moving in. I moved slowly, inching my way in like I did when I assfucked him, expecting him to start gagging soon on my big member. But, to my surprise, nothing happened for the first few inches. He just kept his head still, his mouth open, and his eyes fixated upon me, as he took more and more of my dick down his throat. I was amazed, and extremely aroused. It just felt so fucking good, as his mouth enveloped me, its soft, warm enterior giving me pleasure beyond belief. I was almost halfway in when it started to get harder to move.

“Oh fuck, take it you fucking whore”, I sighed, as I grabbed the back of his head with one hand and started forcing the last few inches of my cock down his throat. Only when the base of my dick dissapeared into his mouth and my tip was poking the end of his throat did he start making gagging noises, but nothing really serious. He didn’t look distressed or anything, and did nothing to try and stop me. I stayed there for a few more seconds, savouring the unbelievable feeling, until I finally pulled all the way out to let him breathe. He gasped for air when I pulled out, still looking at me. 

“Good. Now fuck me in the face, daddy, please”, he begged, as he moved his hands behind his back. He really wanted to be used. His holes were mine to fuck and use any way I wanted.

“You got it, slut.” I took my cock and placed it in his waiting mouth again. Next, I took his head firmly with both my hands, and just started fucking him in the face. I started of relatively slowly, holding his head in place and just jamming my cock all the way in his mouth before pulling back, repeating the process. 

“Harder, daddy”, he told me after I had pulled out a few times.

I obliged him, as I started moving faster and faster, not just moving my cock in and out, but also moving his head in unison with my forcefull thrusts. Every time I moved his head back I pulled out about halfway now, then ramming the entire length of my dick back down his throat. He made awesome gagging noises every time I thrust in all the way. Spit started drooling from his mouth, as I was mercilessely fucking his face. I switched tactics, instead of fucking his throat, I pulled out all the way, then forced my cock back in and stayed there for a few moments, enjoying this warm and wet feeling. He gasped for air every time I pulled out. 

“You like fucking my face, daddy?”, he asked me, still panting.

“Yeah, I do. You’re a talented little whore, aren’t you?”

“Yes, and I’m your whore to use. All my holes belong to you.” He smiled. “Want to do a different position, now?”

I was perfectly happy about the position he was in right now, but I figured it wouldn’t hurt. 

“Sure.”

He got on the bed and layed on his back. Next, he scooted over towards me and positioned his head so it was hanging of the edge of the bed, giving me unristricted acces to his mouth.

“Fuck my throat, daddy, use your whore’s mouth.”

I wasted no time and quickly stuck my dick back into his mouth and resumed the facefucking I was doing earlier. I soon realised that fucking his throat like this made it much easier for me to ram my cock in all the way. He was also in a position which made it easy for me to focus on my thrusts, as his head didn’t move around that much. I don’t think my brain was working properly anymore. It was all too hot, it felt too good, and it felt like I was losing my sexual sanity. I started to fuck his face with all my abilites, pulling out almost all the way, leaving just the tip at his lips, before thrusting back in all the way. I just kept at it, going faster and faster, ramming my cock with all my might, as he made gagging noises. I kept humping his face as long as I could, while drool was running down his face and my balls were slapping against his head, untill I reached the point of no return. Thrusting in all the way, I stayed in his mouth and started cumming down his throat. As awesome as it was when I jizzed in his butt, the pent up sexuality made me cum now like I had never done before. I just shot my load down his throat, as I felt him trying to swallow every last bit of it. I pulled out to let the last three blasts of cum shoot onto his face. I took a few steps back. We were both panting, me from all the humping, him from occasional lack of air. He got of the bed and sat in front of me. His face was a mess, covered in spit and cum. He started scraping of the bits of cum on his face, licking his fingers, trying to get everything.

“Your cum tastes delicious.”

I just stood there, catching my breath.

“And seriously, that was the best fucking my face ever received.”

“Thanks, I guess.”

“From now on, everytime you’re horny, everytime you want to get your ass licked or need to fuck something, you can call me. You can use me however you want. I’m your personal fucktoy now, and all my holes your yours to fuck.”

“Ok, but right now I’m too spent to do anything else. Maybe tomorrow.”

His face lightened up and he smiled at me. “Ok then, I’ll just clean myself of and I’ll see you tomorrow then. This was fun, no?”

I obviously couldn’t deny it, “yeah, it was.”

And without another word of explanation he left, taking his clothes with him. I sat on the bed, my mind racing at all the things that just happened. But still, the fact that I my own personal fucktoy made me smile. And I was looking forward to tomorrow.