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Claire


All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
The following story contains no mind-control and totally consensual
sex. I'm cool like dat. If ya don't like that, hit "N" and be a closed-
minded individual for ever and ever.

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CLAIRE

"Howzit goin' ?" she asked as she came in. I looked up from the
magazine, my legs sprawled on the bed.
"No, OK," I replied, my eyes trying hard not to linger too long on
the swells of her breasts beneath the lycra stretch-skirt she was
wearing. It was one of those one-piece jobs which were so tight that
they outlined the nipples perfectly. God knows I had been looking at
them enough that night, when her head was turned the other way. Claire
had been a late developer, but had gone all out to catch up. Now she
had two of the most perfect tits I had ever seen, under wraps that is.
Small, but pouting and firm. Not that the rest of her was bad in any
way. Before her breasts firmed out, her legs had been the major object
of desire on my part. They were petite like the rest of her, but would
go well around my neck.
She sat on the bed next to me, and I pretended to be more interested
in the magazine I was reading. Finally, she spoke.
"I saw you looking at my tits earlier."
"Say what ?" I looked up sharply, into her green eyes.
"Do you think they're nice ?" she asked, innocently.
"Y..yes," I stammered, like I had done many months ago in a similar
situation.
"People say that I'm frigid," she almost complained, "but that not
true. I only get warm to people I like." She was kneeling on the bed
now, in front of me. As she spoke, she ran her right index finger over
the front of her dress, in a small circle which surrounded her left
nipple. I could see it erecting under the lycra, becoming hard from her
own caresses. My cock started waking up too.
"Do you want to feel my breasts ?" she asked, her finger wandering
over to her right nipple.
"God, yes," it was no more than a whisper.
"Say it," she commanded and my cock gave a little jump of excitement.
That little Claire was asking me to touch her.
"I want..to touch your breasts," I said softly.
"Go on," she urged, her hand sliding down her dress.
"I want to rip off your dress," I was almost shaking in my desire for
her, "and suck your nipples and bury my cock in your little cunt."
She seemed impressed. "That's a pretty tall order. You're gonna have
to earn all of that." She hopped off the bed and walked over to the CD
player, her tight ass moving lithely under the material. It was one of
the nicest asses I had ever seen. She selected a track and Joe Cocker's
"You can leave your hat on" blared over the speakers. She stood in the
middle of the room and with her hair hanging over her face, and her
erect nipples, she was the most beautiful creature I had ever seen.
"Show me how much you want to touch me," she ordered. At first I
didn't understand, then, "Show me how beautiful I am. Masturbate while
you watch me."
I unzipped my jeans and let my cock out of confinement. It was
already erect and I saw her eyes get that certain lust-glaze as she
watched me. I gripped my cock and began moving up and down.
"Not too fast," she warned, "if you come, the deal is off." I would
have trouble not coming.
She began to undulate her body to the rhythm of the music, thrusting
her pelvis as if she were fucking. I was gonna show her soon, I vowed,
my hand rippling up and down. She ran her splayed hands all over her
body, across her breasts, over her hips, down to her cunt. She ran her
hands quickly under her skirt and then back up to her tits. She cupped
them in her hands and lifted them towards me.
"Aren't my tits beautiful ?" she asked, her breathing was hard. So
was my cock. "Tell me what you'd like to do with my tits."
"I'd crush them in my hands, rubbing them over and over. Then I'd
suck on your nipples until you begged me to stop." My hand was moving
faster as I spoke, the tension building in my balls. "Then I would put
my cock between them and fuck you. I would come all over your erect
nipples and wipe it all over your tits with my dick." I had to slow
down on my cock, otherwise I would come and then the deal would be off.
"Would you like to see them ?" she asked almost conspiratorially.
"Yes," I was close to begging, "please show me your tits."
She undid the zip on the back of her dress and pulled it down. Her
naked breasts, released from confinement, sprang forward, their nipples
a light pink. They were as firm as I had imagained them and my cock
gave a little jump as I watched The Claire's tits.
"They're beautiful, aren't they ?" she asked, wetting her finger with
her tongue. She placed her finger on her nipple and moved it around.
Soon her aereola was shiny with her own saliva, her nipple begging for
a tongue.
"Yes, God, they're beautiful," I agreed, my cock jumping in my hand.
"I love it when people look at my tits," she said, as she watched
herself wetting her nipple with her finger, "it makes my nipples go
hard and tingly. Like now, you like my nipples, don't you ?"
I nodded, speechless, watching in fascination at how hard her nipples
were, the way they sprang back to the erect position after her questing
finger had covered them with saliva.
Claire pulled the skirt the rest of the way down and stepped out of
it. She had on white lace panties and I could see her blonde bush
underneath. She hooked her fingers under the strap of her panties and
pulled them down. She stepped out of them and stood before me, naked,
and panting. Her fingers travelled lazily down her stomach to her cunt.
She stroked herself softly with one hand, while the other pinched and
squeezed and pulled her nipples. I almost went mad with desire, and I
had to stop masturbating altogether, otherwise I was gonna come. She
pushed her index finger into her wet cunt, her eyes closed, her lips
open. Her body undulated to receive it, her back arched. She left her
finger in for a while, then pulled it out.
"See how wet I am ?" she asked, showing me her glistening finger.
Then, "why aren't you jerking off ?"
"I'm gonna come," I complained, "I want to touch you."
"Crawl to me," she commanded and it surprised me how quickly I
obeyed. I slid off the bed onto the floor and crawled slowly towards
her. My cock was rock hard, just waiting to be plunged into her sweet
box. When I was by her feet, she spoke again. "Come up."
I raised myself to my feet and stood up. My hands went almost
automatically to her breasts. They were incredibly firm but supple, the
nipples pressing into my palms. I squeezed rhytmically on them, and she
grabbed for my mouth with hers. The kiss was sweet, her tongue invading
my mouth, confessing her passion. Her hands went down to my cock and
rubbed the tip hard. I had to fight not to come right there in her
hand, just thinking that it was Claire's fingers on my cock, and
Claire's tits in my hand. My hands left her tits for a moment and
wandered down her back to her firm ass. I hooked my fingers under her
cheeks and pulled upwards. She gave a short ingasp of air and she slid
her entire hand along the shaft of my penis. She stroked it like it was
an animal, softly and lovingly. I squeezed her ass hard, pressing her
hot cunt towards my hard cock.
"Suck my nipples," she panted against my mouth, and I obeyed. I ran
my tongue down her chest to those perfect tits. I cupped one of the
tits in my hand while I lapped at the erect nipple with my tongue. She
arched her back, pushing her breasts at me. I accepted them eargerly,
taking the pink nipple into my mouth and sucking hard on it.
"God, yes!" she moaned, her hands both sliding up and down my cock. I
took the nipple between my teeth and rolled it with the slightest
pressure. She moaned again, pushing her nipples into my mouth.
Then, suddenly, she moved away. "I need to suck your cock," she said,
her voice low and husky. She knelt down in front of me and took hold of
my cock with her hand. She opened her beautiful lips and encircled my
penis. She pushed it in with her hand until I was all the way into her
and then closed her mouth. She sucked so hard as she pulled back that
it was almost painful. I groaned and dug my fingers into her hair,
thrusting my cock at her gorgeous face. She resisted me and again
pushed my cock as deep as it could go into her mouth. Then she pulled
back, her tongue licking back and forth on the underside of me.
"Suck me," I moaned, "suck me hard, you bitch!" She drew back to suck
on my cockhead while her hand pumped my shaft, lubricated by her own
saliva. She pulled so hard on my head that I almost cried out.
"That's right, take my cock into your mouth and suck it, whore!" The
hand around my cock tightenened, her nails digging into me while she
continued to suck me faster. I could tell by the little sounds she was
making and the way she ran her free hand over her exquisite breasts
that she was getting hotter.
"You like that, don't you ? You like to suck my cock and have me
thrust into your mouth. You'd probably like it even more if I came all
over your face, wouldn't you ?" I realised that I was pushing her head
forward by her hair to meet the thrusts of my cock inside her mouth.
She had loosened both her hand and her mouth so that I could push
freely into her open, waiting lips. Her hand began pumping me again,
and I knew that I was going to come soon. I had waited so long for
this, to come in Claire's mouth, on her face.
"Let me come on you," I breathed. Immediately she pulled back, but
continued to jerk me with her hand. I felt the come run up my cock and
then I ejaculated, spraying hot white all over her face. It splattered
onto her cheeks, into her mouth, in her hair, all over. I watched
intensely at my come dripping down her beautful face, a perverted
juxtaposition. A small ammount dripped off her chin and onto her tits.
She brought her hand up and rubbed it over her firm breasts, spreading
my come onto her nipples. She slowly brought the hand up to her mouth
and sucked on her fingers, one by one, until they were clean. Then she
looked up at me, my come on her face, her eyes wide. She wiped the come
off with her fingers and then proffered the hand to me. I took the
fingers into my mouth and sucked on them like she had done on my cock.
I tasted my own semen, slick and warm, on her dainty fingers. My cock
was still hard, wanting her cunt around it.
"I want to fuck you," she said after a while, "please may I fuck
you ?" So who was the master now ?
"Lie down on the bed," I ordered, "spread your legs for me. Don't
touch yourself!" I warned. She stood up and went over to the bed, the
light playing off her taught ass. She lay down, her legs spread wide,
and I could see the glisten of wetness of her cunt lips. I stripped off
my shirt and pants until I was naked, then turned to her.
"What do you want ?" I asked.
"I want your cock," she answered without hesitation, the words seemed
alien out of her sweet mouth.
"What do you want to do with it ?"
"I want you to stick it up my cunt," her voice was shaking, "and fuck
me harder than you've ever fucked anyone before. I want you to come
with me, and shoot your come up into me. I want you to stick your cock
so far up into me that I choke on it."
Now I couldn't refuse such a well-termed request could I ? I walked
over to the bed, my cock held in my hand. Her legs were spread as wide
as they could go and I could clearly see her congested girlish lips.
Her eyes were closed as I came closer, leant over to push my cock. I
parted the lips with my fingers and fitted the head of my cock into
them.
"Oh yeah, give it to me," she begged, her hands on her own breasts,
caressing and squeezing her nipples.
I positioned myself over her so as to get as much of my cock in on
the first thrust.
"OK, bitch, take it, because I'm gonna give it all to you." I thrust
hard into her, heard my own gasp over her indrawn moan. Her eyes were
pinched closed, her mouth was open and it looked like she was in pain.
Her back arched incredibly, every muscle in her exquisite body was
tense. Her cunt was tight like a glove, like she had never fucked
before. It grabbed hold of my cock and held it in its warmth. I forced
myself to pull out, slowly, until I was almost all the way out. Then I
pushed hard into her again, heard another moan of almost-pain. Then I
began a fast rhythm, pushing and pulling, fucking Claire with every-
thing I had.
"Yes, God, yes!" she moaned. "I've never felt anything so good!" She
was thrusting her pelvis up to meet mine, supported on her outstretched
legs.
I fell on her, kissing her on her open mouth, sucking her tongue into
my mouth, rubbing her breasts with my hands. I was still pumping my
cock into her sweet cunt and her breath was coming in moans.
"Yes, I'm gonna come! Fuck me harder!" she groaned, her hands on my
ass, pushing me into her. Then she began to moan, a low-pitched
animalian moan which became louder and higher as I worked on her. I
pushed myself up on my outstretched arms so I could watch her face as
she came. When it seemed that she couldn't go higher, she suddenly went
quiet, her entire body tensed up, almost lifting me off the ground.
Then she came in a loud moan of pleasure, her nails scouring my arms,
raking down my sides. Her head was thrown back, her neck was tense, her
mouth open.
Then I finally came, shooting into the depths of her wonderful cunt.
I fell down onto her, my body washing in sweat, and felt her erect
nipples brushing my chest. She was panting like she had run and just
managed to speak.
"God, you make me come so badly, I want to do it all again."
It was only then that I noticed Tracy.

to be continued...

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