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A Little Daydream
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.
Chapter 1 - A Little Daydream
I noticed the bright, early morning sun coming in
through our bedroom window as soon as I opened my eyes.
Sunlight, I knew, meant only one thing - late again. Second
time this month. Shit.
I jumped out of bed as my wife, Christie, rolled over
and looked at me. She didn't go into work until an hour
after I did, and it seemed so easy to just ignore the alarm
when there was a warm body to stay next to.
"Remember, honey, I have to leave this afternoon. My
flight leaves at 3:00, so try to pick me up around 1:30,
okay?"
I had almost forgotten - Christie was leaving this
afternoon on a training trip for her company. She would be
helping to train the staff at their new office on the West
Coast, so she would be gone for somewhere between two and
six weeks.
I was actually looking forward to it. While we were
happily married, it was nice to spend a little time alone
once in a while. We were together almost every non-working
moment, and no matter how well two people get along, things
start to chafe sometimes. This wasn't going to be a long
separation, just a little breather for both of us. I sensed
that she was looking forward to it, too.
I hurriedly showered and dressed. By the time I was
ready to go, Christie was in the shower, washing away the
lingering traces of last night's frenzied sex. We had gone
at it for the better part of two hours, in every imaginable
position, knowing it would be our last for a while. I had
managed to come twice, and I lost track of her orgasms.
When we both finally fell into an exhausted sleep, it was
with her next to me, spoon-style, with my still-hard cock
inside her sloppy wet pussy.
The day went pretty uneventfully. I did pick up
Christie at her office on time, and we made it to the
airport well before her flight. As I waved good-bye from
the terminal window, I breathed a sigh of - what? Relief?
Anticipation? Even I didn't really know. All I knew was
that, with Christie gone for a few weeks, I was going to
make the most of it. I decided to make a little side trip
on the way home.
There were, in the small town just across the river
from our larger Midwestern city, a number of peep-show and
porno theater houses. I rarely got to them of late,
although I had been a frequent customer in my late high-
school and early college days. They were just across the
river from us, only about a fifteen minute drive, but it
seemed there was never enough time to go over the bridge,
enjoy a little while, and make it back without arousing
questions - and no one I knew thought much of porno houses.
The general opinion was that anyone going near one was a
pervert, and I certainly didn't need that kind of publicity.
I had enough problems with life in general.
Tonight, though, there was no particular reason not to
go. I grabbed a burger at a fast-food joint along the way,
eating in the car through the rush hour crawl across the
Interstate bridge. I was looking forward to seeing some of
the hard-core porno that i had grown rather fond of but
never seemed to have the chance to see any more.
I pulled into the lot around back and parked my car. I
made sure to hide my wallet and keys under the passenger
seat, taking only a little cash and the car door key in with
me. It was a little embarrassing to have keys and change
rattling around in one's pockets, and I almost lost my
wallet in a booth one afternoon. I was always more careful
after that near disaster (I could just hear it... "Yes, Mrs.
Smith, this is Bert from the Good Times Porno Emporium, you
husband left his wallet here...")
Walking into the store, I glanced around to take in the
scene. The placed had not changed much in the months since
I had been in last. I took a little while to browse among
the new magazines, working down the line of racks in the
front part of the store. There were the requisite tittie
magazines, the lesbian magazines, the black/white, the
teeny-boppers, and more. I spared a few minutes to glance
through a couple of the anal magazines, a favorite of mine,
then finally wound up where I always seemed to - in front of
the transvestite mags.
I had had a thing for women's clothes since childhood.
Being raised in a family with five sisters and no brothers,
there was always an abundance of girls' clothes around. I
soon discovered that their silky panties and bras felt much
nicer than my own plain cotton affairs, and I felt like I
fit in when I wore them. When I began to reach puberty, it
was more of a turn-on, and soon I was masturbating while
wearing my sisters' panties and bras.
I soon moved up to other, better things. This was the
sixties, when girdles and padded, underwired, long-line bras
were quite common. My mother wore the tight long-lines bras
and girdles, and the restrictive feel of them really turned
me on. Since my family donated all of our used clothing to
a local charity, and undies were rarely an exception, there
was always a large bag of cast-off clothes around. I began
collecting bits and pieces from it, and soon had enough
female underclothing to supply a small town, it seemed.
I would wear different combinations. Sometimes I would
wear a simple pair of nylon panties and a smaller bra that
fit me pretty well; other times I would go with a tight
girdle - sometimes with the crotch cut out - and stuff the
cups until they were full to the bursting. Then I would
masturbate, slowly working myself up to a wonderful climax
as the cum soaked through the material of the purloined
panties.
The best times, though, were when I wore it all. I
mean all of it at once. I would put on six or eight pair of
panties and girdles, sometimes more, until it felt like my
entire midsection was in a vise. Then I would put on
several bras and a bikini swimsuit I had found, giving me a
bust like Dolly Parton. It felt so sexy I was in ecstasy,
parading in front of the mirror in my room to 'show off' my
new form. It got to the point that I would even wear a few
pair of panties to school under my jeans on the days we did
not have gym class.
Sometime in the process, I began to notice how
sensitive my anus was. I was fascinated by the sensations
produced by my probing finger, then fingers, then other
objects as well. After a while, I was using the girdles and
panties to hold all sorts of things against and inside my
ass. With practice and patience, I found that I was able to
fit larger and larger objects inside me. The more I had to
strain to take a particular object inside my tight thirteen-
year-old hole, the better it felt, and I also discovered
that an orgasm could be postponed by something large enough
wedged in my ass, then intensified by its removal. Soon,
this became a regular part of my frequent masturbation
practices.
As the years progressed, I had to become more and more
careful about my little secret. After I turned sixteen and
got my driver's license, I began to explore the city a
little more. It wasn't long before I discovered the porno
bookstores across the river. Soon I had a pair of large
rubber dildos I could use on myself. I would dress up in my
satiny panties and bra and insert one of the dildos into my
Vaseline-slicked asshole, then pump it in and out as I
jacked off. Sometimes I would lick and suck the other
dildo, imagining it going off in my mouth as I did. I was
an extremely horny sixteen year old.
My first real experience dressing up for others came
when I was eighteen. I had had several girlfriends, and
thoroughly enjoyed them, but never dared bring up some of my
stranger habits. Word travels fast, I knew, and I didn't
want to be branded as a 'queer' for life. So far, the only
cocks I had handled other than my own were the two rubber
ones that were seeing frequent use. There had been some
early 'playing Doctor' with a couple of grade-school
classmates, but that didn't really count.
One Friday night, with nothing better to do, I was over
across the river cruising the 'strip' through town. Nothing
much was going on, and after it got dark, I decided to go
see my first full-length porno flick. There were at the
time two or three adult movie theaters in the town, and I
stopped in the one furthest down the strip, out of the
traffic of the Friday night cruisers. I parked in back and
walked around, slipping in the door as I tried not to be
seen.
I bought the ticket and went in to sit down and watch
the movie. The theater smelled faintly of old cum and
sweat, and I was turned on immediately. There was a sparse
population of other people, mostly guys sitting alone. One
or two pairs could be seen as well. The movie was one of
hundreds of similar cum-flicks, with a poor attempt at a
plot and a lot of blow jobs and regular screwing. I was
rock-hard, and I noticed that a lot of the men there seemed
to be busy - they were actually jacking off in the theater!
After all of the cruising and pop drinking I had done
so far that evening, I soon had to piss. I found my way to
the restroom, a small two-stall affair in the basement.
There were no urinals, and no doors on the stalls. The
second stall was occupied. Since I was wearing a pair of
lace pink panties under my jeans, I wasn't really wild about
the fact that there were no doors, but I figured that the
restrooms probably didn't see much action during the movie.
I lowered my Levi's and sat down in the first stall. I had
begun to take a leak when I noticed the toe of the guy in
the other stall had begun inching over my way.
I recognized the signal I had only heard whispers and
crude jokes about before. Curious and excited, I moved my
own foot over a couple of inches. The man in the next stall
suddenly got up, and before I knew what was happening, he
was standing in front of me in the entrance to my stall,
cock in hand!
I almost panicked. What should I do? Here was a guy,
probably forty or so years old, standing in front of me with
his cock in his hand, looking at me in my panties! He moved
forward and thrust his hips toward me, indicating that he
wanted me to suck him. Almost in a daze, I remember opening
my mouth and him guiding his stiffening cock into my mouth.
The sensation was indescribable. I felt the warm,
smooth flesh of his cock as it slid between my lips into my
mouth. I tentatively ran my tongue around its head and down
the length of his shaft, taking as much as I could inside my
mouth. He reached down and grabbed the back of my head,
gently pulling his cock a little deeper as he began to
rhythmically thrust in and out of my mouth. It was about
six inches or so long, not as big as mine, but nicely
shaped. I sucked and licked, enjoying the feel of his cock
in my mouth, the first blow job I had given or received.
After a couple of minutes, I felt him tense as he
thrust into me deeper and faster than before. I could tell
he was getting ready to cum, and for reasons I still can't
explain, I wanted him to. I wanted to feel him shoot his
cum in my young, hot mouth; I wanted to taste his sperm gush
into me. My own cock was rock hard as I hungrily slurped
this stranger's cock between my lips. There was a sense of
urgency as he fucked my mouth, and then he moaned and I
tasted his warm, slimy cum as he spurted into me. I had to
swallow several times to keep from dribbling it over my
shirt. To this day I've never forgotten that first taste of
warm salty cum filling my mouth.
He smiled down at me, still seated on the toilet, as I
licked the last drops of cum from his softening tool. Then
he pulled up his pants and was gone. I left the theater
still hornier than before, frustrated, excited, and drove to
a remote spot a few miles from town. Stripping off all of
my clothes, I climbed over a fence and ran into a corn
field. I walked naked into the field of head-high corn,
going deep between the rows. I selected a tall, straight
stalk and used the largest ear of corn I could find for a
dildo as I jacked off. The lack of lubrication made it
difficult to force into my tight asshole. I shoved harder,
enjoying the sensation as the rough mass rasped against the
tender flesh of my hole. Each time I felt the urge to cum,
I would jam the corn 'dildo' deeper into my burning ass,
holding it off a little longer, until finally I jerked it
out and my semen exploded from the tip of my cock. I fell
to my knees and came longer and harder than I had ever cum
before, and made enough noise that the farm animals must
have wondered what was going on!
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Chapter 2 - In The Booths
That was years ago. Since then, I had given and
received many blow jobs. A few times, I had even managed to
overcome my fear of being seen and gotten ass-fucked at some
stranger's hotel room, though never while I was cross-
dressed. I was too frightened of what might happen if I met
up with the wrong person. I liked sex with both men and
women, but sex with men was always easier and faster to
get, and men were less likely to cause problems or be
indiscreet. I have to say, though, there's still no thrill
like taking a big cock anally while sucking another one.
I got change for a few dollars and walked through the
curtains that separated the bookstore form the peep show
booths. I wandered up and down the row of booths a few
times, noting which were occupied and which were open. Once
or twice I paused to listen at a door to see if I could
determine what was being watched (or done) inside the booth;
like most, this place mixed straight, bi, and gay films in
booths so you could switch between several at any given
time. Finally, I selected a booth near the end of the row
and closed the door.
I flipped through the eight or so channels on the
video machine, getting a quick look at what was playing. To
my surprise and delight, there was one of the better she-
male movies on. I watched until the quarters I had dropped
in ran out, then decided to wait a little while. No one had
entered the booth next to mine yet, and I wanted to get a
good show going - on either side!
Standing in the darkened booth, I watched intently as
the light momentarily shone through the hole in the wall
between this and the next cubicle. Someone was entering the
other side, and I was much more interested in the potential
show there than on the small screen in front of me, where
the young stud was busily slurping at the stiff prick of the
mock 'highway patrolman'. I had seen this particular movie
before, and enjoyed it, but I like live action even better.
I slowly leaned down, taking care not to make any noise
with the lace teddy and stockings I was wearing, until my
eye was even with the hole so conveniently placed in the
wall. Commonly known as a 'glory hole', it was about four
inches in diameter, and drilled through at exactly cock
height. I had selected this particular peep-show house
because I knew where all of the 'glory holes' were. This
one in particular was the best in the house, big enough and
in just the right position. Through it, I could see a good
portion of the booth on the other side. I saw nothing but
darkness at first, as the man in the booth searched for his
tokens. Then, with the clink of the first token in the coin
slot, the video screen in his booth slowly came alive,
illuminating him.
I noticed that he was wearing a suit. This was a good
sign, as the ones in suits were usually cleaner and more
discreet. I saw a lot of business types in this arcade,
stopping by after lunch or after work for a quick peek at
the movies. Many were from out of town, and some stayed at
the motels nearby to have easier access to the arcade. It
also was more of a turn-on when a man in a suit was fucking
me, or when I was on my knees sucking his cock, because I
felt like the slut secretary in the porno movies I had seen
so many times. One of my favorite fantasies was to be
spread out over a big executive desk while the boss filled
my ass with his big stiff cock.
I watched as he selected a video from the ten or so
playing continuously. Craning my neck around so I could see
his screen, I watched a good-looking blonde model having her
tender ass vigorously reamed from behind, doggy-style, by a
large black cock while an equally massive white member was
thrust between her lips. Both men were thrusting away as
she moaned and groaned with obvious pleasure. Pretty
standard stuff for this place, and boring as hell after a
while. I could see a bulge begin to develop in the new
mystery man's pants as he watched the blonde take these
impressive cocks deep into her willing holes. "Shit", I
thought, "He's straight, and he's going to waste his time
and mine watching her get fucked while he plays pocket
pool!" Still, I always get turned on watching guys jack
off, even if they don't want to feel my mouth around their
cocks as they shoot their load. I love to watch as the cum
spurts from their hard cocks, sometimes even hitting the
screen as they watch other people get fucked and sucked. I
watched for a few more minutes, watching the bulge grow to
impressive proportions, but he didn't seem to be doing
anything but watching.
As I was about to quit watching him and pout over my
misfortune - I still had several quarters left in my own
machine, and was not about to waste them - he began to
slowly, almost surreptitiously, let his hand wander down to
brush against the front of his pants. After a little of
this, he was actively massaging the growing bulge in his
trousers, which was growing larger by the minute. It was
almost as if he were afraid of someone seeing him do it -
who was going to see, anyway? And if someone did see, what
would they say about it? Still, paranoia runs deep, I
guess.
Licking my lips in anticipation, I decided to watch him
a little more. On my own screen the 'highway patrolman' had
the young 'traffic violator' handcuffed and stretched over
the hood of the cruiser now, teasing his puckered ass with
his night stick while he stroked his cock. It was a good
thing, I thought, that it was on a deserted stretch of
highway. I've always wanted to try it on the Interstate at
night, myself. Between the movie in my booth and some hot
and heavy masturbation in the next booth, It was just about
to get to the good part, one way or the other.
As I watched intently to see what this stranger had to
offer, he slowly unzipped his pants and reached inside. It
seemed like an eternity as I watched, hoping to get a good
look at his cock, but he seemed to be either timid or
inhibited as he stroked his cock inside his shorts. The
movie in his booth had changed, with the blonde now getting
the 'sandwich' treatment. She had the big black cock
pounding into her dripping cunt, while the white guy abused
her ass hole with his cock. I could tell this really turned
on the mystery man, as he began stroking his meat a little
more urgently. Finally, as if he could stand it no more, he
began to pull his stiffening meat from inside the confines
of his suit pants.
I nearly gasped in surprise and awe. I saw the most
beautiful cock imaginable, pulled inch by throbbing inch
from the front of this guy's pants. Easily eleven inches
long, it dwarfed my own thick nine-inch member. Long,
smooth, and thick, with a circumcised head and heavy sac of
balls, it was perfectly proportioned and delicately colored.
I was amazed!
I glanced briefly at the screen in my booth, and saw
that the "cop" was busily ramming his meat into the tight
hole of the young stud, still stretched across the hood of
the cruiser, His partner was slapping the stud's reddening
buttocks with his billy club. They were in for a long slow
fuck on the hood of the car, I knew. I decided that this
magnificent slab of meat being teased in front of my eyes
was more interesting; besides, I could always get more
quarters later on.
As he stroked it gently from end to end, it distended
to its full erect size, gaining another inch in length and
swelling another half-inch in width. It was a little bit
oval-shaped, wider than it was thick, and the veins could
clearly be seen to standing out along its length. The
magnificent head was bobbing gently, and I could see a drop
of clear pre-cum begin to form at the piss-hole in the end.
My mouth began to water as I thought of this impressive
piece of flesh between my lips, or perhaps teasing my anal
opening, as this stranger spread the lubricating fluid on my
body. I was glad I had worn my best lace panties today;
now, if only I could show then to him!
As this man continued massaging the object of my
dreams, I watched the pre-cum fluid dribble from it. It
would dribble down to where it coated his hand, and as he
stroked back it would be spread over the length of his
shaft. Soon most if its length was glistening with the
clear, slick liquid. By now, my own cock was raging with an
enormous hard-on, and I reached down to collect my own pre-
cum, savoring the taste as I licked it from my fingers.
I had to have this cock. This guy obviously either had
not seen the hole or didn't know what it was for, but I was
going to show him. The problem was, how could I do it if he
was shy? I decided on the soft approach. Shifting slightly
in the booth so that I was facing away from the hole, I
managed a convincing suppressed-cough noise to get his
attention. I was hoping he'd notice the hole and get
curious. I certainly had a good show planned for him.
Peering back into his booth again, I saw that he had
turned slightly toward the hole, as if looking to see where
the sound had come from. As I watched, he slowly began
bending at the waist to look through the hole. I silently
stood up and turned so that I was facing the glory hole. I
spread my feet far apart and leaned against the far wall as
I began to massage my own cock, which was extending through
the opening in my best black crotchless lace panties.
I had decided to put on a good show for him, and began
taking my time about it. I began with long, slow strokes
from the root of my throbbing member to the head, then
slowly back. I made sure that he could see my clean-shaven
cock and balls, outlined by the fancy lace of the panties.
Watching the hole, I saw part of his face as he peered
intently through, taking in my nylon stockings, lace
crotchless panties, satin garter, and my black lace teddy.
All of my clothes were hanging on the door knob, and I was
naked except for the sexy underthings. He looked for a good
long while as I played with my cock and rubbed my stiff
nipples through the teddy, then straightened back up. I
heard a few more tokens being dropped into the slot in his
booth - a good sign; it meant he was planning to stay a
while.
Now I got on my knees and looked through at him. His
cock was even stiffer than before, and there was a new sense
of excitement in his masturbation. Apparently, seeing
another man with cock in hand while wearing the sort of
things he only wished his wife or girlfriend would wear had
excited him, whether he knew it or not. I leaned a little
closer to the hole and blew gently toward his cock - not so
much as to be obvious, but enough, I hoped, to get his
attention. It worked! he turned toward the hole and pulled
his cock up, showing me its whole incredible length as he
stroked it with his hand. I slowly inserted a couple of
fingers through the hole, signalling him that I wanted him
to let me have his cock through the hole. He was either
content to tease me like this or didn't understand the
significance of the gesture. He continued massaging his
turgid shaft, driving me wild with anticipation.
I decided that some obvious moves were going to be
needed. Leaning closer, I took another longing look at his
cock flesh and stuck my tongue as far as I could through the
wall. After wagging it around for a few seconds I withdrew.
"If that doesn't let him know what I want", I thought, "He's
either stupid or comatose!"
As it turned out, he was neither. I watched as he
slowly, timidly, brought the beautiful staff closer to the
hole, stopping an inch away, unsure of what to do next. I
stuck my tongue through again, and managed to lick the
latest drop of seminal fluid from the slit of his cock with
the tip of my tongue. Now he had the message, loud and
clear. He gradually fed that massive tool through the hole,
most of its eleven or twelve inches, as I admired its
perfection.
I gently stroked it, admiring its size and heft in my
hands. I licked along its length, going from the base to
the head and back again. It was too bad, I thought, that
his balls wouldn't fit through the hole so I could lick them
too.
Slowly, slowly, my lips descended to its glistening
head end enveloped it. There was barely any room for my
tongue, but with practice I had learned to make do.
Swirling my tongue around the head, I moved my lips farther
down the stiff shaft, savoring the taste of this man's cock
filling my mouth. He immediately thrust it an inch or two
farther in, obviously enjoying the feel of my hot lips as I
began to suck him off. I could only fit a part of it into
my mouth, but its mass felt wonderful as I bobbed my head up
and down on it. I could taste his delicious juices as they
coated my tongue. I eagerly lapped them up and swallowed
the sticky fluid, enjoying the feel of it as it glided down
my throat.
He began to thrust his cock a little more urgently now.
Although I had given countless blow-jobs before, I had never
had much luck conquering my own gag reflex to deep-throat a
cock. Now, however, I was more turned on by this cock than
I had been by any other. Remembering how wonderful it felt
to be deep-throated, I took a deep breath and relaxed my
throat muscles, letting out the breath and leaning forward
into his stiff prong as I did. Gradually, I felt the head
of his cock slide deeper and deeper into me as I managed to
take it farther than ever before. I felt him pulsing,
twitching with pleasure as my throat muscles contracted
around his hot flesh. I was milking his cock with my
throat, taking well over half of it now, while struggling to
maintain control and not choke.
As he continued his bucking and thrusting, I managed to
take another couple of inches into my mouth. Then,
stretching my lips, I wrapped them around his thick,
throbbing cock as far down as I could manage. I felt him
thrust wildly, fucking that enormous cock in and out of my
throat as my saliva mixed with his own semen to coat his
glistening shaft. Because of the angle of his cock coming
through the hole in the wall, my lips began to tire under
the strain of the assault on his rigid, throbbing pole. I
could hear the slurping noises as I sucked harder on it.
I could tell he was about to come, but I wasn't ready
yet to lose this magnificent tool. There were other places
I wanted to feel it. I withdrew it from my throat and used
my lips and tongue to tease the head, eagerly licking up the
volume of cum dribbling from it. I knew what I wanted now.
When he shot his load of hot, sticky sperm, I wanted it deep
inside my 'pussy'. The only problem was going to be working
him up to the fever pitch of excitement to get him to want
to ram his cock into my willing hole!
He let his cock hang there for a few moments, swaying
gently, then withdrew. I got as close as I could to the
hole, and whispered to him, "Come on over here - I need to
suck you all the way in!". He hesitated for a few moments,
pondering whether he wanted to go this far into something he
obviously hadn't done before. Finally, and with some
difficulty, he stuffed his massive cock back into his pants
and zipped them up. As he turned without a word and left
his booth, I had the sinking feeling I had scared him off
and would never see him again.
Then I heard the knob turn on the door to my booth. He
silently slipped in after first glancing down the row of
cubicles to make sure no one was watching. Wasting no time,
I immediately dropped to my knees and unzipped his fly. I
also took the time to unbuckle his belt and lower his pants
to his ankles, letting his large balls swing free. They
began to draw up as I massaged them, first with my hands,
then with my lips and tongue. Then, gently stroking his
cock back to its former stiffness, I began to lick it like a
lollipop, occasionally going down on it as far as I could.
He was watching the movie playing in my booth - I had
purposefully switched it so that he was now watching two
beautiful transvestites as they sucked and fingered each
other. I could tell he was getting turned on even more by
that. I wanted to hold him off, to tease him until the next
scene. I knew what was coming (so to speak).
I watched out of the corner of my eye as the redheaded
she-male rolled the other one over and lubricated her spread
ass with her tongue, then the tip of her stiff girl-dick.
She then rolled the blonde back over onto her back and
spread the blonde's legs apart, wrapping them around
herself. The blonde licked her lips and arched her back,
spreading her ass cheeks as the redhead slid her cock into
the blonde's tight asshole, with both of them moaning. The
third person in the movie - the "TV repairman" -straddled
the blonde's face while the redhead sucked him off, sinking
lower so that the blonde could ream his ass with her tongue.
The cock in my mouth began to twitch, and I knew it was
time to make my move. I released his meat from between my
lips and stood up. I was getting really hot now. I could
see from the corner of my eye the "TV repairman" on the
screen getting his ass fucked from behind, doggy-style, by
the redhead while he sucked the shaved cock of the blonde
she-male.
"Do you like the way I suck your cock?", I asked him.
He looked embarrassed, but nodded that he did. "I have
another hole that will feel even better. I want you to cram
that big, juicy cock right up my tight little asshole, and
fuck it like a pussy 'til you fill me with your hot cum!"
He seemed startled by this, and I could see he had not
expected it. I watched him consider it for a few moments,
but apparently the scene in the movie helped. He finally
nodded and whispered, "Okay. But not here - it's too hot
and I don't want to risk anybody hearing. I have a hotel
room a few blocks away, let's go there."
I readily agreed - this was even better than I had
expected -and hastily pulled on my normal clothes over my
sexy undies. We left a minute or so apart, and I followed
him out to the parking lot. He got into a car with a rental
company sticker on the bumper and started off, with me
following closely. I could feel my own cock getting the
lace of my panties and garter wet with excitement as I
thought of his huge cock reaming in and out of my hot
asshole.
We arrived at his hotel, and I followed him at a
discreet distance as he entered the building and led the way
to his room. He looked both ways down the hall as he
unlocked the door, and I followed him in.
*n*
Chapter 3 - Into the Lair
It was a typical business-class motel, with a king-size
bed, a couple of end tables, dresser, television, and the
usual motel carpet and heavy drapes. He walked over to the
window and checked to make sure the drapes were completely
drawn and tightly sealed as I began to take off my outer
clothes.
He returned to the bed and helped me undress, leaving
my girl things on. I sat on the edge of the bed and slowly
unbuttoned and removed his shirt, caressing his nipples
until they stood erect. Licking slowly down his chest to
his navel, I unbuckled his pants and slid them to the floor.
He kicked off his shoes as I worked his boxer shorts down
over his swelling member and removed them.
Once again I was confronted with this unbelievable
cock. It stood ready even now, swelling more with each
passing second. Even half erect, it was enough to please
any man or woman, but as I watched and stroked, it went from
half erect to rock-hard. I could not help but wrap my lips
around it, stretching my lips around its stiffness and once
again relishing the feel of his warm flesh filling my mouth
and hands at the same time. He wasted no time in thrusting
his thick shaft deep into my mouth, and I found myself once
again deep-throating him. I wanted to feel him inside me,
though, and slowly withdrew his cock from my mouth, licking
the head like a lollipop as I did so.
I laid back on the bed, slowly raising my nylon-clad
legs high above my head. Pushing with my arms, I turned my
body around so I could show him my newest trick. I had lost
quite a bit of weight in the past few months in an effort to
fit more easily into the sexy women's clothes I had always
wanted; now, I showed him that by raising my legs over my
head and pushing with my toes against the mattress, I could
bend far enough to take several inches of my own cock in my
mouth. I would suck for a few seconds, bouncing my body to
drive my cock further in, then withdraw to wipe the juices
on my face. This was such a turn-on to me that I soon had
most of my face covered with my own slick pre-cum!
From the intent gaze of my new 'friend', I could tell
he was fascinated. He had a totally unobstructed view of my
clean-shaven cock, balls, and ass as I slurped and sucked my
own stiff girl-prick. I watched him as he stared at the
puckered bud that ached for him. He watched as I wiped the
sticky fluid off of my face with my fingers, then rubbed it
on my wide-spread ass, lubricating the tight brown rim of my
asshole with it. I slowly inserted a finger into my
'pussy', then two, and swirled them around to thoroughly
lubricate my anal passage. My 'cunt' was now wet and ready
for his cock, and I turned around to give him easier access
to it. He climbed onto the bed, and I grabbed his cock and
guided it to my waiting hole, wrapping my legs around his
tight ass as I did so.
He moved his cock up against my 'cunt', and I rubbed it
around, rimming myself and getting his juices and mine mixed
all over my waiting hole. As he began to press a little
harder, I could feel the enormous head of his cock begin to
split my tight little hole, enjoying the feel as he entered
me. I felt the familiar burning sensation as his blunt
weapon stretched and pushed its way into my tight anus.
When the head was all the way in, I clamped my sphincter
tight around the neck of his pulsing penis as he waited a
moment for my hole to relax a bit.
With the massaging the tight ring of my 'cunt' was
getting, my own cock was harder than I had ever seen it
before. The clear pre-cum fluid was slowly dribbling from
the tip and running down my shaft, so I scooped some of it
up and used it to rub it on his shaft to lubricate it
farther. His cock was feeling absolutely wonderful as it
stretched my tender asshole to its limit, gently pulsing,
with him slowly rocking back and forth, just applying a
little pressure both ways. He really knew how to use that
cock!
I was getting ready for the next few inches, so I
squeezed his stiff log with my 'pussy' muscles and my hands,
encouraging him a little. He leaned into me a little
farther, and I got ready to feel him give me another inch or
two of his pole. He reached forward and took my own stiff,
shaved cock in his hand, stroking it gently for a few
moments. He was rewarded with a glistening drop of my own
pre-cum as it oozed from the slit in my throbbing prick. As
he caressed by balls, hanging down against his mammoth
shaft, I scooped up the drop of clear fluid from the tip of
my 'clit' and spread it over my nipples.
I watched him as he grabbed my cock like a saddle-horn,
and began to slide that massive cock into my shit-hole,
slowly but urgently. After I had several more inches buried
in me, I was ready for another pause to let my body get used
to this huge, invading mass now filling my ass and bowels.
I looked up at him, and he smiled slightly. As he lowered
himself to my waiting lips, I took one of his nipples into
my mouth and sucked it hard. I heard him moan slightly -
then, with one massive thrust, he shoved the whole length of
hot, hard meat clear into my stretched asshole!
I nearly screamed at the agony! I could feel my 'cunt'
stretched to its limit and beyond as this huge pole was
shoved into me, deeper that anything ever before. I had
often worked one of my many big dildos that far into my ass,
but only slowly, and with large amounts of K-Y jelly! There
was an intense, incredible, searing sensation as his tool
slid home, and I felt his heavy balls slap against my
asscheeks and back. I was impaled! I felt like a virgin,
being fucked for the very first time, with my tender fuck-
hole being ripped apart! I tried to scream, but his tit now
filled my mouth. The muffled vibrations coming from my
throat seemed to excite him even more, and he thrust a bit
farther, wedging his rock-hard shaft into my tender ass
until I thought I would be split in two!
He remained still for a few seconds, laying on top of
me, and I could feel his cock tense and swell, then release.
He wanted to take his time, didn't want to cum yet. Then,
raising himself up with his arms, he slowly withdrew,
leaving only the tip of his cock in my now gaping shitter.
Then, as I cried out for mercy, he drove it deep into me
again, nearly splitting my 'cunt' in two. I knew I was
going to be in trouble if he didn't cum quickly, so I
started to squeeze his cock with my 'cunt' muscles,
painfully, as tight as I could. He could feel it, and he
smiled down at me as he plunged into me again.
My ass was consumed with burning pain from being
stretched so mercilessly by his fat cock, and from the
friction and strain of the savage fucking I was getting as
he rammed his huge cock into me. It hurt so much that I
could feel a tear begin to slide down my cheek, and I
realized that I had been biting my lip. He was still
thrusting without stopping, ramming his meat into my torn
and abused asshole faster and harder than ever. I tried
squeezing even harder with my sore 'pussy', but it hurt so
much!
"Nice little cunt, I like it when you try to squeeze my
cock like that!", he said, leering at me. He reached down
and took my nipples between his thumb and forefingers on
both sides and began twisting and pulling. "You've got a
nice, tight little pussy ass, don't you, slut? You want me
to fuck you hard, don't you, you little cock sucker? I can
tell when a cunt needs to be fucked hard, and you need it,
bitch! I'm going to fuck you until you can't even walk!"
With this, he gave an extra twist to my sensitive nipples,
stretching them until I once again cried out with pain. At
the same time, though, it felt intensely erotic to be so
abused by this man dominating me, fucking me.
I did like the thought of playing the abused little
raped whore. It's always been a fantasy of mine. And,
strangely, his dirty, degrading talk really turned me on.
The pain was still almost unbearable, but as he continued
his violent thrusting into my asshole, I began to feel small
waves of pleasure moving up through my body. He was raping
me, and I was beginning to enjoy it! I gripped his cock
with my 'cunt' muscles even harder, feeling the wonderful
pain in the tight hole of my boy-cunt as he fucked me
mercilessly, taking long, hard strokes into my abused body.
I wrapped my nylon-clad legs around his pumping ass, and as
he fucked my tender asshole faster and harder, I watched as
my own shaved cock began to throb again. My nipples were
now fully erect, straining at the lace cups of my teddy with
each new savage violation of my 'cunt' by this massive cock.
This was no timid amateur. This guy knew how to use
his cock! He thrust deep and hard, his balls slapping
against my asscheeks and tailbone with each powerful stroke.
My ass was now thoroughly lubed with his juice and my own,
and I could tell the difference as his cock slid into me
more easily. I had lost almost all control of my sphincter
muscles, and I could feel my ass spasming around his cock as
the abused muscles tired. Laying back, I began to savor the
feel of his massive, thick meat splitting my ass wide as he
banged into me. He once again began rubbing and twisting my
small titties and pinching my nipples.
His pace began to lag as his strokes became even deeper
and more intense. I could feel the orgasm begin to build in
him as his balls drew up closer to his shaft. I felt the
head of his tool as it teased my anal opening, then rammed
home deep inside my warm, tight canal, deeper than anything
had ever penetrated me before. Finally, with a last,
desperate lunge, I felt another wage of incredibly sweet
agony as he buried his cock in me to the hilt. I could feel
his cock spasm as he pumped his white-hot load deep into my
ass.
The semen shot through my boy-cunt like boiling oil,
spilling from my fuck-hole out around his cock and trickling
down my ass to collect in a pool on the bed below me. Again
and again he spurted his load into me, driving harder into
me each time, until at last he was finished. Spent, he
slowly withdrew his cock - now still bigger than most,
though it was only half-hard - and squeezed out its last
drops of milky white cum on my shaved balls, spreading it
around with his cockhead. I looked down at myself, and saw
that I had nearly covered my panties, garter, and teddy with
my own cum while he fucked me! Eagerly, I scooped up what I
could and lapped it up off of my fingers, spreading it all
over my face and my erect nipples as I did so. I hadn't
come yet, but you couldn't tell by looking. The sticky goo
was all over me from the savage pounding my ass and prostate
had just gotten!
I laid back and relaxed as he went into the bathroom
for a towel. I was gently massaging my sore asshole, hoping
we could do some serious sucking before I left. I needed to
come now, and I could feel the need for cock rise again as
he stepped from the bathroom, cock still hanging only half-
limp.
"Ready for some more cock, little cunt?", he asked with
a smile. I nodded and sat up, ready to suck his massive
member again. I figured I would suck him while I stroked my
own cock, and maybe even get him to suck me.
"Close your eyes and lay back", he commanded. I did as
he said, spreading my arms and legs wide, ready for whatever
he had in store - or so I thought!
I felt something cold on my right wrist, and my eyes
flew open to see him finish snapping the other end of the
handcuff swiftly around the post at the head of the bed.
Before I could even begin to protest, he had cuffed my left
wrist to the other side of the bed as well. I was beginning
to worry now, but I was in for an even bigger shock. I
opened my mouth to yell at him, and promptly found myself
gagged with a large rubber ball and leather strap that he
swiftly buckled behind my head. I was now completely
restrained from the waist up.
Helpless, chained to the bed, I watched as he opened
the door to the adjoining room. From the other side came a
big, muscular black man, wearing only a pair of string
bikini briefs that barely concealed his large cock, half
swollen! He walked in, looked at me, and smiled at the
first guy.
"Get him lubed real good, did you?", he asked the first
man. "Well, I don't mind sloppy seconds. Feels good when
they got some cum in 'em! Now, help me get this little
whore ready!"
With that, the two of them came over to the bed and
pulled my legs up over my head. Using a length of smooth,
thick cord they pulled from a drawer beside the bed, they
bound my stockinged ankles and tied them to the headboard
along with my wrists. I was now bent double, my cum-soaked
ass exposed fully through the crotchless lace panties. My
own cock hung just inches from my lips.
The first guy came over to me and, pulling on the ropes
holding my ankles, said, "Come on, slut - we're gonna show
Dick, here, your little trick!" He suddenly yanked the rope
downward, pulling my cock down into my face.
I knew what he wanted me to do. He wanted to let Dick
watch as I sucked my own cock, the way I had shown him not
long before. With the two of them there, and me tied up, I
knew they would eventually get their way. I figured that
maybe if I cooperated, I could get away sooner. I looked up
at the first guy - I still didn't even know his name! - and
hesitantly nodded. He reached down and unbuckled the gag,
pulling it slowly away from my mouth. My jaw was already
aching from the size of the gag it had been forced around,
and I opened and closed my mouth a few times, working the
muscles.
"Hurry up, slut, and do it! We don't want to wait here
all fuckin' night!", Dick yelled at me. I felt the stinging
sensation as he brought his hand down, hard, across my ass
cheeks. It was obviously of no use to try to fight it, so I
obediently opened my mouth wide and slid my cock between my
lips. As Dick watched, I sucked and licked my cock,
occasionally wiping some of my cum on my face. I watched
his cock as it grew larger and larger, popping from the top
of his bikini. It was long and black, with a tapering, dark
purplish head. Not as long as the one that has so recently
violated my ass, but it was easily as thick. I watched as
he slid the briefs down and off, and stood stroking his
engorged cock just inches from my face. He moved closer and
slapped my cheek with his cock, signalling me to suck him.
I did, alternating between his cock and my own, tasting our
mingled goo on my tongue.
Tiring quickly of this, he climbed onto the bed and
squatted down, straddling my ass. Bending his now throbbing
shaft downward, he teased my anal opening with its head for
a few seconds, wetting his cock with his buddy's cum, then
drove his fuck stick deep into my asshole. He took it slow,
easing it in, as he enjoyed the feel of his fat cock sliding
into my rectum. He watched as the added weight bent me over
further, allowing me to take more of my own cock in my
mouth. Finally he was all the way in, and my asshole was
once again burning from the strain of this repeated
violation.
I now had my lips wrapped around my own cock deeper
than ever before, and could feel it poke at the back of my
throat. Dick continued to fuck me vigorously, savagely,
pounding into my 'pussy' like there was no tomorrow. I felt
his heavy balls slap against the cheeks of my ass with every
stroke into my burning ass as he bounced on the bed. I
began to cum in my own mouth, but the huge cock buried deep
in my ass prevented most of the cum from spurting into me,
so I got a few small spurts while my ass muscles convulsed
violently around his cock. This drove him to fuck his big
black dick into me even harder, which in turn shoved my cock
into my mouth even further, and I finally felt him pulse and
throb as he threw his head back and pumped his hot cum deep
in my ass.
Because of my position, his cum stayed down deep in my
rectal passage, surrounding his cock with a hot pool of
semen. It felt good as he finished driving it home into me,
the warm fluid squishing around his cock as he nearly sat on
me. The head of my own cock was lodged in my throat now,
and I was still spasming with the longest orgasm of my life,
still getting only small spurts of cum in my throat.
Finally he withdrew. Grabbing his cock, he let one
final spasm shoot a stream of hot, sticky cum down on my
ass, cock, and face, where I lapped it up eagerly. Spent,
he stepped back and began to laugh.
"This is a good one! Look, the little cunt came while
I was fucking her asshole! In her own fuckin' mouth!" The
other man looked at the cum on my face and the cum now
running freely from my rock-hard cock and laughed. "Yeah,
she's a hot little slut all right. Let's get this show on
the road!"
I had no idea what they were talking about, but by now
I was so hot I would have let them fuck me with a telephone
pole. My tender ass now had a warm glow from the double
fucking I had gotten, and while I knew it would hurt later,
I didn't care. I needed to cum again!
Dick now took charge, ordering Tom - as he called the
first guy with the giant cock - to get the "others" from
across the hall. Tom disappeared for a few minutes and
returned with a tall, well-dressed woman and two more men.
Working with one arm and one leg at a time so I could
not break free, they untied me and released the handcuffs,
stretching me out on the bed. Then they turned me over and
laid me sideways on the bed, stuffing pillows under my hips
to hold my sopping wet 'cunt' open and ready. They tied my
hands together and passed the cord under the bed. I felt my
knees being yanked roughly apart and tied to the bed,
stretched as wide as they would go. I felt someone reach
between my spread legs and pull my cock backwards so that it
was exposed behind me. I was now completely bound again,
open and vulnerable on the bed. I could see to the sides,
and in the large mirror over the hotel dresser I could see
that they had also set up a pair of video cameras on tripods
to record the scene from different angles. I was to be
gang-raped on video!
The woman walked around in front of me and slowly
undressed as I watched. Under her skirt and sweater, she
was wearing a leather corset that pushed her breasts up and
out. The leather ended just below her nipples, and was cut
high on her hips to give the impression of a dominating
whore. There was a leather garter holding up black fishnet
stockings that disappeared into calf-high, spike heeled
boots. She pulled a short whip from her purse, one with a
big, long, black leather dildo for a handle, and moved
closer. Grabbing me by the hair, she shoved my face into
her cunt and commanded me to lick her like a dog.
I complied quickly, but apparently not quickly enough.
I felt the sting of her lash as she brought it down sharply
onto my stinging butt cheeks. Crying out with surprise and
pain, I lurched forward on the bed, driving my tongue into
her cunt, finding her clit. She continued to whip my ass,
now concentrating on my abused, dripping asshole!
The feeling was indescribable. I was bound hand and
foot to the bed, legs spread wide for all to see, being
forced to eat this strange cunt while my tender ass was
whipped - and it was wonderful! The abuse and humiliation
were complete. I licked harder and harder, thrusting my
mouth against her cunt lips as I tongued her clit like a
miniature cock. I felt her body tense and shudder as she
came, bringing the whip down more forcefully on my stinging
fuck hole.
Now she moved away, only to be replaced by Dick. I
obediently opened my mouth wide and began to suck his big
black cock as the woman moved behind me and started fucking
me with the big dildo. It slid in and out of my ass quite
easily, lubricated well by the two loads of cum already
deposited there. The dildo felt better with every stroke,
even though I do prefer the ones with the big nubs. My ass
has been abused so much that it went pretty much numb for a
time, but now had a wonderful, glowing, well-fucked feeling.
I began to feel the slimy cum from inside my ass run down
over my shaved balls and cock.
She was spreading the cum all around my ass with the
dildo. There was a lot of it, and the more she fucked me
with the big braided-leather dick, the more it dribbled and
ran from my asshole. She would thrust the fake cock all the
way into me, then twist it around some. Then she would
alternately either withdraw it slowly, inch by inch, or
savagely yank it from inside me. I was frantic, gobbling
Dick's black meat for all I was worth as she raped my tender
asshole with the whip handle. She stopped suddenly, and I
knew what was to come next.
The new guy had stepped in behind me and now climbed
onto the bed. My entire ass was now covered with cum, and
he began licking it off of me, stopping only when he had
cleaned it all off of my asscheeks and the tight ring of my
'pussy'. Then, cock in hand, he plunged into me with such
force that I nearly swallowed the black cock I was sucking
on. Dick moaned, grabbed my head, and thrust his cock deep
down into my throat as he blasted his second load into me,
fucking my face hard and fast. His heavy balls slapped
against my chin while the head of his cock slid down my
throat, pumping his hot juice into me. He fucked my face
for several more strokes as he completely emptied his balls
down my throat, with me swallowing as fast as I could.
The guy riding my ass speeded up, then pounded into me
as he shot his load deep inside me. He then withdrew, and
the woman began whipping my ass cheeks again as Dick
withdrew from my mouth. I licked the last traces of cum
from his cock, wishing there were more. Tom now moved in
front of me, and I eagerly took his enormous cock into my
willing mouth. The woman behind me whipped harder, driving
my face further down on Tom's engorged pole with each
stroke. Then, moving farther down, she began using the
dildo-whip on my cock!
The feeling was indescribable as she brought the lash
down again and again on the tender flesh of the underside of
my stiff girl-cock. The waves of mingled agony and ecstasy
drove me to arch my body as far as the ropes would allow,
while letting Tom's giant cock ram down my throat to the
hilt. My nose was buried in his curly pubic hair as I
swallowed his big fuck stick, moaning with the intense
pleasure. I had never really gotten into bondage and
discipline, but I was loving every minute of this forcible
multiple rape!
This went on for some time before Tom finally had to
cum again. He grabbed at the base of his cock, pulled it
from my mouth, and let loose with a load of hot, sticky goo
straight into my face. He came and came, and it soon
covered my entire face. I licked off what I could reach.
but some of it dripped to the floor. The woman had moved
from my cock to my ass cheeks with the whip, but I barely
noticed any more. I was almost adrift in sexual ecstasy,
feeling cocks enter and leave my body in a blur. I sucked
them and licked them, arched my back and spread my legs for
them. And always there was the woman, using the lash or
the dildo, sometimes straddling my face as I drove my tongue
deep into her cunt to lick out the others' sperm. Once she
had her back to me and spread her cheeks, and I licked the
cum from her ass after she had been butt-fucked.
I lost track of how many times I got brutally fucked
that night, or how many others showed up. I remember them
opening the door several times to let new people in, people
with cocks and cunts to be serviced. I was fucked, sucked
and abused until I must have finally passed out.
When I awoke, it was very late that night. I was alone
in the room; my bonds were undone except for a rope around
my shaved balls that tied me to a bedpost. My clothes were
draped neatly over the bed next to me. I got up, untied the
rope from my balls, and got a long, hot shower before I
left, walking gingerly to avoid moving my sore, swollen ass
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