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Sonya
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.
-=Sonya=-
It started when I met Sonya on holiday. From the moment I
first saw her I lusted after her, and I was sure she knew it. We spent
most of the holiday together, though neither of us gave any hints that
we wanted more to develop. All in all the holiday w as one of the best
I've ever had, and sharing it with Sonya was what made it stand out.
Before she left for her flight home three days before I did, we
exchanged addresses and phone numbers, the usual sort of thing, and
finished it with a closed mouth kiss.
There I thought it ended, as Sonya lived over the other side of
the country to me, and I forgot her. About three years after my exams
I decided to go for my degree. A four year course, a big chunk of
life, and certainly not everyones cup of tea, but s omething I wanted
to do. As far as degrees go this was just like any other I suppose,
until about three and a half years into it, two weeks before Christmas
when I was shopping for gifts to take back home with me for my family.
I was browsing in a news agents when I caught a glimpse of Sonya. At
first I couldn't be sure, after all, a good portion of the female
population are five and a half foot tall, have fair hair and blue eyes.
But a second glance secured my theory.
By this time she'd seen me as well, she gestured me over and we
started to chat. As it turned out, she worked in a shop not three
miles away. There goes the theory of it being a "small world". Time
was getting on and I still had gifts to buy. so we ag reed to meet up
when I returned from home in the new year.
Christmas was like any other Christmas, the usual crap on the
TV, the usual family dinner and the usual mess. During the three weeks
at home I thought often of Sonya, and our holiday together and often
wondered if we were fated to meet again like we did .. To be brief, I
thought Sonya the perfect woman, changed in ways I couldn't explain
since our last encounter three and a half years back. I wondered how
on earth she was still single. How was I to know?
Oh how I hate goodbyes, but I had an appointment with exams in
a few months, and as much as I'd like to stay home I knew I couldn't.
The dread of exams was eased by the thought of meeting Sonya again, and
the anticipation that she might allow more to ev olve from our
scheduled meeting together. Two days and counting... my hormones were
in overdrive, and the stupid thing was I couldn't tell why I lusted
after this woman so much. Maybe I was just another sex starved
student.
Finally the fated day arrived, I finished up at the uni and ran
back to my apartment to get showered and changed. Half running, half
walking, I went to the placed she decided we should meet half hour
early. As always I was as impatient as ever, and tr ain stations were
never an interesting place at the best of times. Five minutes late...
ten... fifteen... then I saw her. It was a picture I'll never forget.
Shoulder length straight blond hair, darker towards the top.
Deep blue eyes complimenting the rest of her perfect face. Average
sized, perfectly formed lips and ears positioned on a perfect
background of lightly tanned skin. A pair of 36D's hanging pr oudly
from the front, covered with a deep blue one piece dress, covering her
down to her knees, where the stockings took over.
We greeted each other with a hug, and went about the night out
we had planned. It was starting to get late, and Sonya started to drop
hints about having to go to work tomorrow at the clothes shop she
managed. I offered to take her home and to my joy sh e accepted. The
grin I was wearing all the way back was stretched even more when she
asked me in for a coffee. Her apartment was huge, and had a tardis
like effect. The inside was nicely done out with shades of blue and
gray, though I never really cared much about the apartment, only this
woman I lusted after. Accepting the mug of coffee we sat together and
started talking again.
Time seemed to fly by, when what must have been a good couple
of hours later I heard a noise that made me jump. Standing up and
turning round I saw two more women. Apologising, Sonya stood up and
introduced me to Karen and Anita. Karen had dark brown hair that
dropped past her shoulders, smallish features, and a body almost as
desirable as Sonya's. Anita was more or less a cross between Karen and
Sonya, though still not as desirable as Sonya.
They came over and joined in the conversation that went on well
into the early hours of the morning. We must have gotten through two
bottles of spirits between us, when I was sure I saw Karen wink to
Anita, who in turn gave Sonya a longer look than woul d normally be
passed as accidental, even with half a bottle of spirit in each of us.
That was when the tone of the conversation started to change,
and I started to go red. Yup, you guessed it... sex... the one topic
any man hates talking about when surrounded only by women. It started
with just idle chatter, and then came the bombshell , the girls asked
who I thought was most sexy. I choked, sending a mouthful of drink
back (almost) into the cup I drank it from, and turned what I was sure
was, a bright shade of red. The girls erupted in hails of laughter and
Sonya (the girl I thought to be very much an introvert) stood up and
started juggling her 36D's in front of me, only having the effect of
increasing the hails of laughter and deepening my shade of red, along
with one slight other thing. "Uh-Oh" I thought, as I realised the
effect her globes were having on me, and had a swift look round for a
cushion or something to hide my embarrassment. Karen stood up holding
a towel on an outstretched hand, and gave me a wink, only to have the
effect of increasing the laughter.
By this time I was ready to crawl under a hole and stay there,
I bet most people would have felt the same given the circumstances. It
took what seemed like hours for the laughter to die down, by which time
my meat had long since been minced. Anyway Ani ta and Karen made their
excuses then and went off into one of the many rooms.
This is when my life quite literally changed. As I was turning
around from saying goodnight to the other two girls Sonya leapt on me
so she was kneeling either side of my rapidly expanding crotch, and
somehow pinned my hands back while she kissed me ful l on, bearly
leaving me air left to breath. "This is it" I thought. The moment I'd
waited for so long for had arrived, I was going to fuck this woman I'd
lusted after for too long.
"Right" I thought, I've waited long enough already for this
moment, it's not going to wait any longer. I went to reach for my
zipper, only to find I couldn't. I couldn't make sense of it all at
first, with so many things going on at once, but as Sonya brought her
arms up to steady my head, it didn't take long to figure out. Someone
or something was holding me down. I turned around as best I could,
only to find it was both. Behind the couch were both Karen and Anita,
busily working on getting me fixed down.
The only thing I could think of at the time was "Oh... Shit"
Panic was nearing rapidly, and Sonya must have seen this as she started
speaking, telling me not to worry, trust her. Eye's widening I was
almost ready to scream, the idea of which was killed
by the appearance of a strip of silk cloth. Gagged and bound, I was
starting to get scared of what these three women could and maybe would
do to me.
The girls stood before me, and each in turn stripped down to
their silk stockings. Panic and fear were now a thing of the past...
My mouth dropped open, eyes widened once again, and my meat
morphed into something with qualitys very similar to granite. Sonya
was the first to make a move. Again she straddled me, but this time it
felt different, better somehow. Her long straight ha ir fell over my
head, only to increase my arousal, even if it did have the effect of
blocking my vision. I heard my zipper go, and with Sonya's hands
tending my face, I knew it had to be either Karen or Anita, though to
be quite frank I really didn't care.
Sonya was rubbing her breasts in my face, and I did the best I
could to tend them gagged. I felt something grip my meat, feeling the
mild warmth I knew it to be someone's hand. This was my idea of
heaven. Then just as I was about to decorate Sonya's b ack the hand
released me, only to be replaced with ice, it killed my thoughts of
orgasm there and then. I continued to please Sonya the best I could,
as next to orgasm'ing, sucking her globes came a good runner up.
Suddenly a hot tightness engulfed my meat, the contrast sending streams
of pleasure into my brain. Meanwhile the other girl hadn't been
sitting watching, she'd dragged a table behind the couch and was lying
with her crotch just behind my head, and her legs split either side of
my head, her mu sky smell giving me yet more pleasure. I could tell
from the noise that she was being pleasured by Sonya's sweet lips. At
this time I couldn't tell who was fucking me while being licked out by
Sonya.
So there we were, I was tied down in the middle of it all,
being fucked by one of the girls, while seeing to Sonya's breasts, who
in turn was pleasuring the girl behind me. I wanted this moment to
last forever, but I couldn't hold back any longer, I was
surprised i'd lasted that long. I shot my load into the girls
luscious hole, causing screams of pleasure to erupt from both of us, I
now recognised her from her voice to be Karen. The other two girls
weren't far behind, their orgasms sounding out shortly after ours. We
collapsed into a heap. I drifted into a deep dreamless sleep with a
big grin on my face.
I woke up temporarily forgetting where I was, then it all came
back. What a night. Shit, what's the time I thought, I looked at my
watch, 12:30 in the afternoon! I had an important lecture that
afternoon. Rushing to get dressed and out of there, I n oticed a
letter propped up on the table with my name on it. Being in the rush I
was, I just stuffed it into my pocket to read later.
Well there I was in the middle of this lecture when curiosity
overwhelmed me, so I opened and read the letter. All that was on it
was "8:30pm Friday same place as last time" written in a fancy script I
remembered to be Sonya's. Two days to go... almos t like the wait was
for our previous encounter, only it seemed longer.
Friday came. I treated myself to some new clothes and got my
hair done. I wanted to make that night with Sonya somehow better than
the previous, tho it didnt seem possible. We met at the same
restaurant as last time, and talked a bit, but neither of u s were able
to hide the pure lust in the air. We finished the meal in record time,
and made our way quickly to the girls apartment.
We walked into the TV room where Anita and Karen were watching
the TV. I said hello to them both, but instead of getting a reply from
them, Sonya spoke, "Right, you owe us", she said,"we gave you the best
night of your life, this weekend you'll thank us
for it". Her tone was sure, and commanding. All I could do was look
at them, not being able to tell what to do, I muttered an unsure "ok"
while still searching their faces for something.
"Good", Sonya said, "These are the house rules. Firstly,
anything any of us asks of you, you do. Second, Always obey the first
rule". "Yes.... er... mistress?" I said a little less meekly. Sonya
barked a quick laugh, the other girls had a quick gigg le as well.
"You'll call us by our first names as you would normally, unless we say
otherwise. Oh, and remember, please us and we will please you". I
nodded, still a bit bewildered about what was happening.
With that, Karen and Anita turned their attention back to the
TV, while Sonya left the room. I asked the two girls if I could sit
down, their reply was, "You have free run of the flat, so long as you
stick to the rules and don't do anything to irritate
us, remember, we have priority of everything". With that I sat down,
deep in thought. Should I run at the first opportunity? is it worth
staying with these three women I lusted for? do they do this to any
male they happen to want?. Why does life have to be full of
complications?, Ah shit to it I thought, what have I got to loose?
I sat on the couch, the grin slowly returning to my face.
"This is going to be one hell of a weekend", I told myself, "no point
in wasting time", so I got up and walked in search of Sonya. I found
her in her bedroom, getting changed into a silk kimono.
Her hair flowed down to her waist. Her face un made-up, and seemed
even more beautiful. Her deeply coloured eyes glancing my way. Shit,
did I feel horny.
"So what do you want then?", she asked.
"Erm nothing, I.. er. just wanted to know if there's anything I
can do for you", I quickly replied.
"Well you might as well give me a quick massage then, if you
know how", she responded.
I didn't, but there can't be much to it I thought. I walked
over to where she was sitting on the bed and sat down next to her
ready. She dropped the kimono she'd just put on, and lay face down on
the bed while signalling me to get on with it. I stradd led her naked
body and started to caress it. She seemed to enjoy it, so I made my
move. "This is hot work, mind if I take my top off?" I asked. She
grunted what I took for a "do what you like.", so I stopped for long
enough to take my top off. Temptation got the better of me, and within
a few more seconds I was as naked as Sonya, and back in my position.
She grunted a "lower", I complied. A minute later she grunted
another "lower", yet again I did what was asked of me, and more. I
moved down her body so I sat between her now spread legs, and moved the
"massage" down to her groin. I squeezed and rubbed
her to what was an amazing climax to watch. Proud of my performance,
and extremely aroused, I pulled her waist to the edge of the bed, and
started a tongue fucking. Her juices were pleasure for my tastebuds.
In, out, round one way, then the other, blowing, sucking, fingers, I
did all I could think of. Having the result of bringing her off too
many times to count.
She turned her head to face me, looked me up and down, and
exhausted she mumbled, "Here's your reward", and promptly poked her
arse in the air. I didn't waste any time getting down to work, but in
the state I was, it didn't take long for me to finish up .. I flopped
down on the bed next to an equally exhausted Sonya and gave her a long
hug as a form of thanks. I didn't have time to bask in the joy of what
we'd just done, as Karen and Anita walked in. "He's gonna be no use
for us now... pity", Karen said. "don't you worry about that, i've got
just the thing", Anita replied with a sly grin on her face. With that
they walked out leaving me and Sonya huddled up to each other with a
film of sweat between us.
My face must have said it all, the only thing better than the
sex was the total calm after. I realised Sonya still hadn't said a
word to me, but her expression said she didn't need to. "Who's ready
for another round?" I quipped. Sonya just groaned and
rolled over. Thirsty, I decided it was time to get up and get a
drink. I took the time to cover Sonya with her kimono and grab her
spare, and made my way to the kitchen. I walked in, only to find Anita
and Karen to one side making some form of tea. " Here, this is for
you" Anita said, indicating the mug of something. "what is it?", I
asked. "Just something to make you more useful, I once studied
herbalism for a while, you've no need to worry.", she replied. Still
dazed and thirsty from my session w ith Sonya, I just walked over and
drank it in one go. "Not bad, what was it?", I asked Anita. "Just a
herbal aphrodisiac", she replied. Not being a believer in such things,
I just said thanks, and made my way to the TV room to relax.
I watched the TV for a while, when I heard part of Anita and
Karens conversation. "Hey, it works pretty well", I heard Karen say.
"Well I haven't tried it on a bloke before, but the results are pretty
impressive." said Anita. Then it clicked, I looke d down to my crotch,
only to find I had a major rock jutting out. Embarrassed by Anita and
Karens stares, I tightened the silk robe around me, and pretended to
watch the TV. A few minutes later Sonya came over and joined me, sweat
still dampening her forehead. "You OK?" I asked. "Mmmm yea", she
replied with a smile. "Oh yea, Anita and Karen want you over in the
back bedroom", she said while dropping her gaze to my crotch. With a
redder than beetroot face, I made my way swiftly to the back bedroom, h
oping I might get a chance to deflate my tube. "Men" I heard Sonya
say in the background.
Walking into the room I found Anita and Karen lying down on the
bed fingering and sucking each other. On my arrival they quickly
propped up their heads in my direction, ready to instruct a perfectly
willing "me" on what to do. To my surprise, no words were spoken,
Karen just signalled me over, and onto the bed. With that, Anita took
one arm, Karen the other, and with no resistance they tied me spread
eagle on the bed.
Eager to get my rocks off, I looked them both in their eyes for
a hint of what was to come. Nothing. Karen made her move. Straddling
my head she lowered her pulsating crotch onto my face and started
rubbing up and down. Hungry for a mouthful of her j uices I extended
my tongue as far as I could and sucked, licked and nibbled for all I
was worth. Anita must have had the best view, but determined not to be
left out, she tied a silk strip firmly round the base of my love
muscle, and started her descent.
I thought our first meeting was the best it could get, but this
seemingly overtook that and zoomed off into the sunset. Forgetting
Sonya, waves of pleasure shook my body. The room seemed to physically
move. Amazingly, Anita kept on for all she was wor th, and I was all
to willingly able to comply. So much for my beliefs that aphrodisiacs
don't work.. The herbs, Sonya, Karen, Anita and the restriction on my
tube lead to one hell of an aphrodisiac. It's still true to this day
that i've envied women for their ability for multiple orgasms with
nothing but stimulation.
Again, again and again.. five times I counted I orgasmed, the
girls a few more. I felt totally knackered, my dick still hard as
ever, the rest of me totally exhausted. The girls must have been
equally as exhausted, as Karen got of my face, leaving my f ace and
hair wet with her juices, as did Anita. I strained to look down, to
see what was happening, only to see Karen and Anita positioning
theirselves head-first to my cock. Karen untied the silk strip, soaked
only with Anitas' juices, and placed it in my mouth for me to suck,
Enjoying the taste, I rested my head back and relaxed, the blood
circulating back into my pussy poker.
I felt the soft touch of their hair on my chest and inner
thighs, followed by the unmistakable feeling of tongue on dick meat.
Not just one tongue though, that wasn't good enough for the girls, but
to my delight, two. The girls were in a sort of open m outh kiss with
my meat in the middle of it all. Due to all the orgasm's i'd already
had, it took what seemed like forever for this one to come. But when
it did. Wow... I think I almost feinted it was so powerful. the jism
of five previous orgasms, not allowed their release shooting up into
Karens and Anitas hungry mouths.
Karen and Anita just huddled up either side of me with big
satisfied grins on their faces, almost as big as mine. When we'd all
caught our breath back Karen got up and into her kimono (a deeper shade
of blue than Sonya's), shortly followed by Anita who changed into hers
also, but untied me before leaving. I appreciated greatly the fact
that Anita worked in a lingerie shop, hence all the "luxury" clothes
and silk bedding. Changing into my borrowed robe, I went back to the
TV room to relax for a while, until the bathroom was free.
"Oi", Sonya shouted, "You haven't finished yet, come on, we
need a hand". "shit" I thought, "don't these girls ever get tired?".
Obviously not.
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