a session on the bars

A Session on the Bars Cortez 'Now, my dear if you will just slip your clothes off, we'd like you kneeling up on those bars beside you...' The girl whimpered, just as they all did, as she peered through the glaring lights at the ominously simple piece of apparatus bolted to the bare concrete floor at her side. Just a pair of parallel wooden struts, just over shoulder width apart and each one fixed across two solid, knee high posts. The flat narrow top of each bar, and the thick leather straps that dangled down from them, were dark and stained with moisture and hard use. 'The clothes off now, my dear... or would you like my men to strip you?' The colonel chuckled, 'some women enjoy being f***ed, I believe...' The warning, and the memory of the leering, unwashed thugs who'd manhandled her earlier when she'd been arrested at the demonstration, was enough. Her head bent in shame, the slim, attractive young student began undoing the buttons of her cotton dress. In the hot, sticky darkness of the cellar, her interrogators watched avidly, enjoying the view of smooth brown skin as she tried to hide her naked breasts by holding the dress against her body. 'Remember, I want everything off... even those,' the colonel's voice carried softly from beyond the lights. The girl dropped the dress reluctantly, her trembling fingers grasping the narrow waistband of her brief white panties as she slowly started to remove even that inadequate covering. She peeled the little triangle of material away from her mound then reached between her legs, tugging the narrow cord free from the cleft of her buttocks. Her interrogators watched as the naked girl instinctively curled her body round, using her arms in a desperate attempt to shield her cunt and nipples from their gaze. The colonel smiled to himself. In a few minutes, once she was strapped into position, it would be exactly those places that they would work on first. 'That's better, my dear. Now, Lieutenant Perez will help you onto the bars...' Anna Perez, Colonel Marcos' most trusted assistant, was a slim, attractive woman in her mid twenties. As usual for their shared torture sessions, she was dressed in a short, white doctor's coat, her bare legs hinting that beneath the crisp, white cotton she was naked. High cheekbones and short cut black hair gave her face a severe appearance but, like the colonel, her dark eyes were alight with the excitement and cruel anticipation of what they were about to do to the pretty young student before her. She pushed the girl quite gently, her soft shoes making no sound on the bare concrete floor, until the quivering young students was standing where she wanted between the wooden bars. 'Hold the front of the bars with your hands then get your knees up.' Shivering violently, but too scared to make any further protests, the girl scrambled awkwardly onto the narrow bars, wincing as she was f***ed to kneel along the rough wood, straddling her legs wide apart. 'No, no, knees forward... right forward, now kneel up...' Trembling and terrified, but obedient to the woman's quiet commands, the young student edged forward, inch by inch, until she was poised at the front of each narrow beam, leg muscles quivering as she fought to keep her balance. Once satisfied with the girl's position, the lieutenant worked with the speed of long practice, ankle straps first, then the wide, thick straps over the top of each calf to hold the knees hard against the wooden rail. With the girl's legs secure, Anna Perez took her time tightening the oiled leather straps in turn, moving round the short bars to pull each strong brass buckle tighter and tighter. The girl moaned and whimpered as her shins were clamped down against the wood and her flesh bulged out from each side of the leather straps. Anna Perez scratched her nails across the pink soles of the girl's feet now jutting out into thin air over the end of the bars. She smiled as the girl squirmed, trying to curl those tender little feet away from her touch. The straps held her fixed against the bars, all she could do was twist her ankles and flex her toes...a little. She stroked the delicate flesh of the girl's instep again, listening for that shuddering gasp as she tried to control her reaction to that tickling torment. Perhaps it would be fun to play with her feet a little more later on in the session. Anna left the exposed soles along and took the girl's arms, pulling them backwards. 'Hands together...' The nylon tie made a sharp 'zzziip' as she yanked it tight around the girl's slim wrists. Finally, she reached up for the rope dangling from one of the hooks bolted to the beam above the bars. She pulled it through the girl's cinched wrists and snapped the metal clip back on itself to complete the loop. In the darkness, two of the guards hauled the rope taut, dragging the girl's arms up and away from her back, forcing her body to bow forwards. 'Naaaah! Please...no, please...' The girl's sudden cries and protests were ignored. A near silence fell in the underground chamber as the rope was secured. The only sounds coming from the bowed figure of the girl alone in the pool of light, a figure that shivered and trembled, chest moving rapidly as she panted with fear and strain beneath the hot glare of the lamps, her thighs strapped wide, the taut cones of her breasts swinging gently... ready for the colonel to begin. The stillness was broken by a rattle of equipment and the girl twisted her head, staring frantically to her left to see what was happening. Her eyes opened wide and a soft, muffled scream came from her throat as she saw the polished wooden box with its side handle and brass terminals, the coiled wires and the plastic tray of clips, probes and needles on the battered top of the trolley. 'No, not that, no, I haven't done anything, no, no, please no....' The babbling pleas and frantic shaking of her head made absolutely no difference at all. Anna just smiled and moved the trolley into position so the babbling girl had the best view of the magneto that was the colonel's favourite toy. Having listened to, and ignored, all those student stories of the regime's treatment of prisoners for years, Linda Cho was about to discover the agony of torture for herself. The colonel walked into the pool of light as Anna Perez reached under her torso to fondle the girl's dangling breasts and nipples. 'Now Miss Cho, Linda... you are going to discover some of the truly agonising things we do to naughty little students...' He paused, watching his assistant's expert hands stroking the helpless hanging curves. 'I think we'll start with those delightfully available breasts that I see Lieutenant Perez is preparing for me so carefully.' He picked up two shiny brass alligator clips, the thin red wires from each one snaking back to the connections on the magneto, and opened the jaws so the girl could see the wickedly serrated teeth. Anna grinned with excitement she watched the colonel gently opening and closing the viciously toothed electrodes in front of the girl's horrified gaze. She picked up a blue and white tube, squeezed some clear gel onto her fingers and reached under the young, eighteen year old student's arched body, using just a feather light touch of her fingertips to coat the dark brown aureoles and long, stiffening nipples with the glistening gel... Watching his young victim biting her lip in growing, unwanted arousal, the colonel wondered if she realised that the gel being worked so skilfully across her teats was specially prepared to improve electrical contact in the skin. He grinned to himself, thinking with a familiar, delicious thrill of what he was going to do to this girl in a few moments time. He watched with growing pleasure as the girl's body gradually reacted to the teasing stimulation of those slippery, expert fingers working her nipples into thick, gleaming stubs. Then, after three or four more minutes Anna Perez looked up at Colonel Marcos across the moist copper sheen of the girl's back, her hands still cupping the dangling cones with the forefinger and thumb of each hand stretching the hard, erect tips out to show that the girl's nipples were ready for the clips to be applied. Linda Cho had bent her head down, transfixed in horror as the man and the woman so calmly and deliberately prepared her body for torture. Her breathing became faster and faster, a hard rhythmic panting on the edge of panic as woman held the firm, warm weight of her left breast cradled delicately in her palm, holding it still to assist the colonel in positioning the shiny, brass jaws right along the rigid peak. She felt the woman's hot, excited breath in her ear as the colonel's fingers relaxed and the brass teeth closed... 'Aaaah, oh God nooo! It hurts, it hurts, take it off!' Linda squirmed madly as the metal teeth bit deep into the nerve-rich tip. Her torturers just laughed, letting her jerk and flail about enjoying the sight of her breasts slapping and bouncing, the brass clip dancing wildly with each fresh convulsion. In the background Linda could hear crude comments and coarse laughter from the guards and they too enjoyed the show. After all, there was no real hurry, and besides, everyone knew that it was going to happen all over again when the colonel clamped the brass teeth onto her other tit... With both clips in place, the colonel stroked Linda Cho's hair, enjoying his victim's growing terror before he stepped back to the little table...and prepared to spin the handle of the magneto. 'Shhh, Linda, we're ready for you now... so, watch my hand carefully. Can you feel it? As I turn this handle, so, now... you feel the pain? Oh yes, yes I see you do...' The colonel wound the handle for a few moments, sending the first surge of current through the thin, red wires and into to the girl's nipples. The little machine wined softly and, for a split second, it seemed as though nothing happened. Then, almost in slow motion, the girl reared back against her bonds, muscles and sinews locked rigid as the electric shock ripped through her body. 'ARRRRRGGGGGHHHH!' The demented scream tailed away and Linda Cho flopped back against the straps and the supporting rope, her breath coming in heaving gasps as she tried to ride the pain of that first, awful shock. 'Ready again...' the colonel said as the pinioned girl slowly opened her eyes and stared at the grinning figure in front of her. He moved his hand and the mocking smile widened, 'watch the handle now...' The whine of the magneto was louder and more urgent this time. Once more the girl reared up, her mouth yelling her agony upwards to the vaulted ceiling, fingers and toes writhing madly as the lancing fire of the current scorched across her nipples. 'AAAAH, Nooooooo! AH! AAAH! ARRRRGGGGHHH!' For ten interminable minutes the colonel played the young girl like an instrument of pain. The whining song of the magneto rose and fell as he spun the handle, deliberately varying the speed and surge of current so that each time Linda Cho bucked and twisted in a delirium of agony. Pinned to the bars that held her thighs apart she could only flex her hips and upper body in response to the white agony of those repeated shocks. Her two torturers smiled at each other as they watched the wild dance of her breasts, the way the clips and wires flailed madly as she jerked and jolted at the devilish, fizzing touch of the electric current. But the little teeth held firm despite all her efforts; each clip gripping a now-swollen, purple nipple in an excruciating vice of steel. With the sadistic skill of long practice, the colonel stopped turning the handle as the girl's cried took on the hoarse, ragged edge of exhaustion. Almost casually, he removed the clips, watching the girl fighting to master the new, thudding agony of returning circulation. Linda Cho cried out again, a thin despairing wail this time, as Anna Perez fingered the tender, pressing the taut swollen flesh so that both of them could enjoy the sight of how she twitched and moaned at the lightest touch. Lost in her worlds of pain, Linda didn't think about the obscene straddle of her thighs; or how the delicate, intimate folds of her cunt where exposed for her torturers attentions too. All she could think about was the agony of her breasts and the fresh stabbing pains each time the woman's fingers touched her. Then the colonel spoke again. 'We'll move on, I think... allow an hour or so for her tits to swell up a bit more and she'll scream at the touch of a feather,' the colonel laughed. The woman smiled too; excited by the knowledge of where the agony was going to be applied this time. She walked round behind the strutted girl, hands running over the slick curves of her buttocks before probing the deep valley to finger the soft, crinkled bud of the girl's anus. She leaned over, whispering into Linda Cho's ear, building up the fear and anticipation of the next stage of the dreadful torture. 'A little bulb up here and then...' Her hand slid forwards, cupping the bulge of Linda Cho's cunt and stroking the wet, sensitive flesh at the entrance of her vagina with one, knowledgeable finger. '...Then you will pray for us to go back to frying your tits. I guarantee it!' Anna Perez loved any chance to use the bars, the position left a man's cock and balls, or a women's cunt, so wonderfully wide open for all the delicious things that could be done to them. She remembered last week's session with the young man on these very bars. Only eighteen, but so well endowed...she recalled dreamily...sliding one hand between the buttons of her white coat to caress the naked bulge of her cunt; a single finger slipping between the already slippery lips to stroke the little fleshy hood guarding her clitoris. Once the guards had f***ed him into position astride the bars and strapped him down, she'd spent half an hour playing with his genitals. Masturbating him slowly while using the gel to provide an unbearable slippery sensation as she fondled and caressed the heavily veined shaft whilst her other hand rolled and fondled the soft weight of his testicles to bring him to the very brink before stopping. The wonderful excitement of letting his near-climax subside and then using her fingertips to torment the glistening, engorged dome of his glans, one finger teasing round the curving rim until he was again thrusting and jerking in the desperate search for that final, exquisite touch. Finally she'd used the long expert strokes that brought him to a sweating, jerking peak he'd been unable to resist. He'd bucked and thrust against the straps, mindlessly fucking her busy fingers until those last arching spasms sent thick jets of semen arcing out onto the floor as he came. Teasing him with coarse encouragement, making him gasp and twitch whilst milking and tormenting his slippery cock until pleasure became unbearable and he cried aloud in pain and frustration.. Anna rubbed her thighs together, feeling the growing wetness against her busy finger as she remembered waiting for him to recover then... the slow, skilful pleasure of working the young man's eight inch cock back to full hardness followed by the wonderful excitement of wiring him up. First the thin wet leather lace round the base of his cock, wrapped tight to hold him throbbing and rigid for the torture. Then, the big clip gripping his testicles, Oh God he'd squealed at that! Playing with his cock again, rolling the skin right back while the colonel fastened the connections to the magneto and then putting on a rubber glove before using the thin copper probe. The colonel working the magneto as she slid the carefully rounded copper rod up his urethra, working it in and out slowly and gently...each movement extracting squeals of agony that had made him sound like a woman in labour. Oh yes, Anna Perez loved using the bars... For her own amusement, whilst the colonel prepared the other electrodes, she picked up a slim, black vibrator. Licking the curved plastic rod she placed the rounded point in the dimpled folds of Linda's anus. 'Ready again Linda?' She pushed gently. The colonel saw the girl's eyes widen as she felt the intruder slipping through the ring of muscle into her back passage. He chuckled, trust Anna to keep her amused... as usual, his assistant was whispering to her victim, savouring the gasps and panting breaths as Linda Cho gradually responded to the stimulation she was feeling. Her thumb found the little switch in the dildo's handle, 'Ready to come for us Linda?' The buzzing was quiet and muffled as the vibrator came to life deep inside Linda Cho's rectum. Anna moved the handle, turning it gently so that the rounded point buzzed and fretted against the delicate tissues inside the girl's body. To the colonel, quietly enjoying the way Anna Perez was playing so intimately with their subject, the effect of the vibrator was much more obvious and dramatic. Linda Cho's head lifted and her whole body surged forwards, her mouth opening, fishlike, in a gasp of amazement and shock as she felt the sensations being generated deep inside her by the thin, vibrating rod. About thirty seconds later she began to cry and plead once more as she realised the rod was going to f***e her to a climax despite her pain and exhaustion. 'Oh not that, t-t-turn it off, no nooo, oh, OH, Oh God, oh yes... I don't want t-t-to...oh god yes, yes, YES!' Over the minutes the cries changed, Linda thrusting her hips to and fro, trying to push the vibrator deeper and deeper into her body as she worked herself to a climax in a flood of moisture and spasming muscles. As Linda's orgasm sent her into that familiar chanting, bucking rhythm, Anna locked her free arm round the girl's waist, trying to hold her madly bucking hips still enough so she could go on working the vibrator's buzzing tip against the most sensitive parts of her anus and rectum. Ignoring the pleas and cries of outrage she kept the girl impaled on the buzzing rod working it in and out until the screams of despair told her that Linda Cho had reached her second climax forcing the girl to stay at the peak of pleasure, despite her desperate cries for the maddening torment to stop. 'Naaah, oh please, please! Aaah....aaa-aaaah...nah....naaah...oh, oh yes...yes...YESSS!' The words were blurred into a mindless gabble as Linda rode the anal vibrator like a mad thing until she was left panting and shivering on the very edge of collapse. Almost on the brink of coming herself, Anna Perez pressed the button and the muffled, hornet-like buzzing stopped as she carefully slid the vibrator free leaving Linda hanging on the ceiling rope, the sweat pouring from her body and dripping onto the concrete floor below. The colonel watched the girl's slack, exhausted face for a moment and then held up the object he'd been connecting up. 'Now you've had your fun Linda... it's time for us to tickle that pussy of yours.' In the colonel's hands, the polished metal electrode looked like another sex toy. A bulbous, egg-shaped top swelled from a thick shaft that ended in a black plastic collar about two inches wide. Below the collar, a black, rubber handgrip extended a further three inches. A flex curled from the base of the handle... a flex that trailed back to another brass connection on the side of the magneto. The girl's breasts jiggled and swayed, her ribcage heaving frantically as she tried to catch her breath after her sexual ordeal. She bent her head to stare at the device he was holding. The colonel grinned at her, squeezing some of the clear electrolytic gel onto the rounded top. He worked it carefully over the whole surface, making sure she could see everything he was doing. 'Your see, my dear, this is going where that little vibrator was a minute or so before...Oh, no, no... don't worry that it's too big, Linda, I assure you it will slide in easily... and...' He caressed the smooth rounded top, 'once this bulb is well up inside I'm afraid you just won't be able to push it out again.' He laughed, flicking the black collar with his nails, '...and this is just to stop you swallowing the thing completely in all the excitement.' Bending down he held the electrode under her body until Anna could reach down and take it off him. Making sure the wire trailed free along the floor under the bars, Anna pressed the oiled probe in between the slick spread cheeks of Linda's bottom until the polished head nuzzled against the ring of her anus. Colonel Marcos nodded for her to begin, reaching up to hold the girl's chin in one hand, gazing intently at her face to savour the expressions as the probe was inserted slowly into her rectum. 'No, not up there, you can't it won't g-g-g-go...UH! The colonel watched the dark brown eyes widen as the bulb started to stretch the tender ring of muscle. 'OOOOH! Oh G-God, N-n-n-nooo t-t-t-t-toooo m-m-much, pleeeassse! Both her torturers grinned at hear the sudden frantic panting as Linda tried to deal with the dreadful stretching pain of the bulb's entry. Linda's face contorted in a sudden spasm and she rocked violently against her straps as the bulb of the electrode popped abruptly through the tight ring of muscle, once inside she could feel the fullness of it sliding slowly up into her rectum. 'AH! OH G-GOD! No...no...naah...naaaagh....Aaaaarrrgggh!!' Anna Perez twisted the handle gently from side to side; making sure the girl was fully impaled by the device, with the plastic collar pressing hard into the fleshy rosette of her anus. 'So, now we're ready for the front, Linda. Let's just spread those lips a little, shall we...' As the colonel spoke, Anna pressed herself against Linda's back, her arms reaching round and over the achingly spread thighs. Her fingers stroked the shaved delta of the girl's mound before they moved down and inwards, tips just parting the plump leaves of her labia, toying with her secret flesh so that the eighteen year old student shivered and trembled, still in pain from the breast torture and the stimulation of her recent orgasms. The lieutenant's fingers slipped deeper, the fingertips of each hand fondling one of the fleshy petals until she could peel the young girl's labia apart. Spread wide open it was easy for the colonel to use one finger to touch the fleshy hood at the top of the crimson gash, rolling it from side to side until Linda Cho's clitoris stood proudly erect and she was once more whimpering and babbling with a mixture of arousal and fear, ready for their next agonising attentions. He picked one of the alligator clips he'd used on her nipples. He smiled at her again as she understood what he was about to do. Gabbling in terror, she f***ed her head down, peering at her own cunt as the little jaws of the crocodile clip touched the tender skin on either side of her clit. 'Ready, Linda...,' the colonel said softly, letting the muscles of his fingers relax. The jaws closed over the little nub and Linda screamed again as she felt the stabbing pain of the brass teeth biting into her clitoris. Colonel Marcos chuckled as he stroked the girl's pain-wracked face, gently caressing her cheek and moving the wet strands of hair pasted to her skin.' Shhhh, no not yet, Linda, not yet...save your strength.' He lifted her chin so she could look across at the polished wooden box of the magneto, 'remember the handle!' He smiled sadistically, 'let me turn it a few times...then you can scream for us properly...' The lieutenant let go of the girl's labia, allowing them to fold back around the brass clip, and walked round to join the colonel. The two of them took an enjoyable few moments to stroke and fondle the girl's face and breasts, murmuring quietly to her and explaining in graphic detail what was going to happen. Finally they both left her alone and Colonel Marcos moved over to the little table 'So, Linda, time for you to discover what it feels like for yourself...' Linda Cho screamed and babbled uselessly as she saw him reach across to grasp the worn handle on the side of the box... Anna Perez edged her hand back between the buttons of her white coat, her fingers stroking the slippery wetness that had soaked her genitals since she helped with the girl's initial torture. She slid the fingers of her right hand up into the slit of her cunt as the erotic sight of the girl strapped helplessly on the bars whipped at her senses. Linda Cho's beautiful tawny skin was shiny with sweat; her bedraggled black hanging down, almost obscuring her tear-stained face. With her arms at full stretch up behind her, the cones of her breasts still dangled free of her body, each one shivering and jiggling slightly as she tried to control her racing breathing. But what was bringing the woman to the very brink of her own orgasm, and creating the abject terror in Linda Cho's mind as she stared down the length of her straddled figure, was the sight of the two electrical connections attached to the most sensitive points of the pretty young student's body. The red wire jutting from the slit between the full lips of the girl's cunt with only the very end of the brass clip showing where the toothed jaws held her clitoris in a cruel vice; and the black flex protruding from the probe buried in her anus, both snaking away between her straddled thighs to the magneto's brass connectors. The movements of Anna's fingers became more urgent as she saw the colonel touch the handle. Silence fell as everyone paused, even Linda's frantic gabbling please were stilled as the colonel's hand moved in a slow, deliberate circle. Just one, single, shuddering gasp broke the stillness...then the colonel's hand moved again, circling faster and faster and the rising whine of the magneto filled the room. As though defying gravity Linda Cho rose against the straps that held her, hips thrusting forwards, her body arching impossibly backwards and her teeth bared in a grimace of agony, as she was galvanised by the current surging into her cunt and the delicate tissues of her rectum. Wild, inhuman sounds bubbled in her throat, her eyes stared up at the ceiling... and a single piercing scream of total agony echoed round the hot, sticky dimness of the underground interrogation chamber. 'AAAAAAAARRRRRGGGGGHHHHHH!' The colonel kept the handle turning for over half a minute, varying the speed so the girl's maniacal screams rose and fell as the current surged through her genitals. When he finally let the diabolical machine whine to a halt the screams turned into frantic, choking sobs as the girl fell forward, barely conscious and only supported by the wrist rope. Colonel Marcos waited for a few tormenting moments. 'Ready again, Linda?' The machine whined and the girl surged upwards once more as the fire blazed through her clitoris and the current burned and seared the delicate inner membranes of her rectum. 'NOOOOOOOOOooooooooooo! AAAAArrrrrrggggggghhhhh!' Another scream of outrage and agony ripped through the cellar. For Anna Perez the sight of the current once again jerking the girl up into screaming, muscle wrenching spasms was just too much. Her racing fingers brought her to her own swift, hard climax, her cries of release lost in the sounds of Linda's torture. As Anna closed her eye's and licked the slippery juices from her finger tips Colonel Marcos stepped up to the broken figure on the bars and once again lifted her head. 'Now, my dear, shall we go on or will you give me the names of your friends?' His hands caressed her cheeks, wiping the tears of agony away as he spoke so gently and quietly to the shivering girl. 'Yes, yes...it hurts so much, I know... but the machine, the little clips, they don't know...don't care how much they burn and sting... they don't get tired like you...the pain just goes on and on and on.' He bent closer, listening to the whispered, pleading babble. 'Yes I know Linda... you want it to stop so badly, we understand that too...so why not tell me what I want... the names, all the names.' He waited, watching the slow beginnings of defeat in the brown eyes before him. 'Perhaps, just to help you decide we'll let the machine give you a little reminder... while Anna moves that toy inside your bottom...' 'Oh God, Oh God...no, no you can't! Not more! You'll kill me no, no, NO! I'll t....' The colonel knew she had broken... but he enjoyed his work. The confession would come...it always did, but he was enjoying the girl's increasingly desperate efforts to make him stop. He knew her pleading eyes were fixed on his hands as he moved back to the table and gripped the handle one more. His hand circled slowly and the magneto began its moaning song of pain once more. This time Anna Perez crouched behind the straddled figure, one hand braced on the wooden upright while the other held the insulated hand grip jutting from between the girl's bottom cheeks to twist and slide the bulbous anal electrode slowly in and out; letting the fizzing, torturing shocks play up and down the sensitive inner walls of the girl's rectum. Between them the two torturers kept Lind Cho bucking and screaming for a full five minutes before they finally let her collapse against her bonds once more. Colonel Marcos parted her labia and delicately freed the clip from her now swollen and scorched clitoris. Linda squealed and jerked as the teeth came free from the taut, sore nub now standing out so prominently. Then, it was Anna's turn to make her squeal again, making the most of removing the bulbous probe very slowly so that Linda's cries gave way to groans of a different, deeper agony as the wide head was slowly pulled out, stretching the tender, abused membranes of her anus. Linda gave a final, shuddering gasp of relief as she felt the polished dome head slip free. 'Now Linda...what about those names?' the colonel purred softly, 'or would you like Anna to put the clips back on your nipples now they've had a chance to swell up properly...' Linda Cho looked at the brass alligator clips swinging from their red wires in Anna Perez's hand, and then stared down at the taut, horribly swollen stubs of her nipples...each one still a throbbing and burning agony. Her tears splashed onto the rough concrete floor. She would tell them everything, everything they wanted... but she also knew it didn't matter what she told them... very soon the woman would attached those electrodes to her nipples and clitoris... and the man would smile at her as he turned the handle on that horrible wooden box...and she would scream as the agony of her torture began all over again. Linda Cho was crying because she knew there was nothing at all she could do to stop it happening...absolutely nothing at all...

Business Trip - Part 2

I made my way to the gate and settled in with my carry-on. The flight wasnt too full so the boarding area was only half full. I took notice of a woman about my height (5'10"), with serious curves. She had long red hair and a freckled pale complexion. In my heightened state of arousal i easily slippped onto fantasies about how her enourmous breasts would look naked, picturing Celtic tattoos around her areola. My phone buzzed with a text from laurie snapping me back to reality. "RU at rhe airport?" "Yeah. I practically got a BJ from the TSA agent that felt me up" "Seriously???" "Yeah, I'll tell u all about it when I get there." "Lol that's hilarious. U boarding soon?" "Calling first class now. Will be my turn soon" "Ok. Text me when u land" "Of course. See you soon sexy! xoxoxo" When I looked up from my phone the redheaded amazon had disappeared and my row was being called. I grabbed my carry on and headed to the gate agent handing her my boarding pass. Since the flight wasn't very full there wasn't much of a line to board the plane. As I stepped aboard I noticed the usual collection of frequent flyer types seated in first class sipping their complimentary beverages. The fellow tech consultants who were paying thief dues always stand out to me, only a few years ago I was one of them. Platinum status, automatic upgrades, especially on something as mundane as the Friday night Boston-Detroit route. However, three years behind a desk and I was now heading to coach. Still on an underbooked flight I'd probably have a whole row to myself. As I made my way past the curtain separating coach from first class I noticed the redhead from the waiting area just a few rows ahead sitting by the window. I was much closer than before and could see her sparkling green eyes and the shamrock tattoo peeking above the neckline of her blouse just to the right of her ample be-freckled cleavage. It wasn't Celtic knot work but damn close. I congratulated myself for being so close and wondered if the clitoral hood piercing I was now imagining had any basis in reality. She caught me checking her out and smiled. "See something you like?" She asked coyly with a hint of annoyance as if my staring was an invasion she just wasn't in the mood to entertain. "Yes thank you," i replied. "Just the best seat on the plane," and took the aisle seat in her row sliding my carry-on under the seat in front of me. It effectively locked me into the seat while other passengers flowed past down the aisle. It was a gamble, someone who actually had the seat assigned to them might ask me to move, but it seemed worthwhile if only for the eye-candy and the possibility she would brush against me on the way to the bathroom. We sat quietly while the rest of the passengers boarded. It was full enough that by the time everyone was seated there wasn't any completely empty rows and neither of us had an excuse to move. I turned to see if she might entertain a little conversation, she was already looking at me with an amused smirk. "You think you're pretty clever, huh? How's that working out for you?" "I manage, I like to think I find solutions to problems that others can't." "I see, so taking a seat that's not yours just so you can stare at my tits is a solution?" "No, if I wanted to stare at your tits I would have taken the seat in front of you and stared at them using the reflection on my watch face. But that's not clever it's just creepy." Shannon laughed and seemed to soften a little. We chatted innocently for the entire flight. She had just received an MBA from Boston University and was being promoted to some director level position at an automotive company in the motor city after working in the field managing distribution to dealerships in Boston. Her boyfriend was some local musician and had been playing the clubs in the local scene for some time, he had shows this weekend and was thinking about moving to Detroit with her. I offered that she sounded pretty ambivalent about his lack of decision, and she said that she knew she would be happy either way, and that if he did move with her it would mean moving in with her and she honestly didn't know how well that would work out. It was a pleasant conversation and it served as a distraction to the near constant state of arousal I had found myself in the last two weeks. I told her about my business trip and that I was taking an opportunity to meet a woman I had known on the internet for a few months now. She pressed me for details and I kept my description very vanilla. I said that Laurie and I met through friends on Facebook, we shared similar interests in art and music, and both had a "wicked" sense of humor and sarcasm. Although talking about Laurie brought all that pent up arousal back to the surface and images swirled in my mind of all the things I didn't say about her. It must have shown in my face as Shannon's smirk returned and she gave me a knowing "Uh-huh." She asked me to let her out so she could use the rest room. I stood up and stepped into the aisle, turning away from her to hide the tent that had reformed in my trousers. Shannon headed towards the rear of the aircraft and I took a moment to admire the generous curve of her ass in her jeans before settling back into my seat and attempting to calm myself. As distracted as I was I hadn't noticed her return and was slightly startled when she tapped on my shoulder. "Oh, sorry, I was spacing out there," I said as I stood. She returned another knowing "uh-huh" and brushed past me into the row, her hip and hand grazing the boner in my pants. She didn't seem to notice and sat quietly in her seat, she produced a book from her carry on and we were quiet for the rest of the flight. It was just after ten o'clock when we landed in Detriot. Once on the ground I quickly texted Laurie as we taxied to the terminal, "Landed! Can't wait to see u." By the time we had arrived at the gate she still hadn't responded and my fears that Laurie was backing out cropped up in my mind. I trudged dutifully up the aisle and made my way to baggage claim. Shannon walked up to me as I waited by the carousel, "So is your lady-friend coming to meet you?" "No, we were going to meet after I got settled into my hotel." "Were? Are you not going to meet up?" "I don't know, she hasn't responded to my text since we landed." Shannon gave me a "poor baby" with a pouty face, clearly she was enjoying my disappointment. "Serves you right for being Mr. Clever." At that moment I spotted Laurie standing in the crowd on the other side of the carousel. I extended my hand to Shannon, and said "thank you for being such a good travel companion, but m'lady awaits." Shannon shook my hand with a quizzical expression and I strolled my way around the baggage carousel. As I turned the corner I was finally able to see Laurie in full view, her enormous breasts were tastefully accentuated by her cream colored flared top that hugged the curves of 54G bustline and cut just low enough to allow her two tattoos to peek out from either side of the cleavage that was visible.. The hem falling just to her mid thigh which were clad in form fitting black leggings with lacy accents cutout down the sides, simple black ballet slippers adorning her feet. The luscious curves of her lower thighs and calves simply on display. While the flare of her top obscured the soft cushion of her belly, the wide curves of her hips and upper thighs pressed them outward. Every image I had seen of her naked flesh and every video I had watched of her body jiggling and writhing in sexual ecstasy flooded my mind and the painfully steely erection that haunted me these past couple weeks returned instantly to my trousers. I strode towards her confidently and she saw me smiling. When I reached her we embraced, pressing our bodies together like lovers who are trying to maintain composure in public. My erection pressed firmly against her fleshy belly as we hugged and when we stepped back, she looked into my eyes wantonly, a lusty grin on her face. "Someone's happy to see me," she quipped, "how was your flight?" "Uneventful, I had a seat next to pretty lady and we chatted a bit," I confessed. "I bet you did. You offer to induct her into the mile-high club?" Laurie teased. "You know, I've done a ton of business travel and I've never been interested in having sex in some stinky airplane toilet. Maybe someday if I get to fly on private jet, but otherwise it just seems gross. Besides the kind of women I like barely fit into an airplane bathroom by themselves." "You're such a charmer" Laurie laughed and hugged me again. This time we stole a kiss, again restraining ourselves as lovers in public must, our mouths only opened slightly. She tasted of white wine and fruit, and her aroma was intoxication, I couldn't place the perfume exactly but it smelled of vanilla and sandalwood. Being so close, touching her, holding her, tasting her, smelling her, was exquisite and beyond my wildest dreams of this very moment. Underneath it all was the smoldering sexual tension we had built up for these past six months, I could feel it in our embrace, and see it burning in her blue-green eyes as we stepped back from each other. Her face was flush and she leaned towards me to whisper "I'm so wet right now." I smiled and kissed her quickly on lips before saying "let's find my bag and get out of here." She nodded in agreement and we stepped closer to the carousel. While we were greeting each other the bags had been filling the carousel and claimed by their owners. Mine was the lonely black two wheeler left circling on the belt. I grabbed it and extended the handle, placing my carry-on on top and rolling them both behind me in my left hand while I took Laurie's hand in my right and followed the signs to the rental car counters. At the rental desk I produced my corporate credit card and Massachusetts license for the agent, a rather sour woman that whose expense Laurie and I shared smiles when her back was turned. When my ID and credit card were returned Laurie asked "May I see your license?" "Sure," I said handing her the shiny hologrammed card. "Thank you, I promised my Hero I wouldn't go anywhere without checking your credentials. Do you mind if I text him your license number?" "You know, I have my fingerprints on file with the FBI and the SEC. My company has me bonded for ten million dollars in the event I compromise a client's financial systems. But I know none of that ensures your personal safety and let's face it we only just met in person so I totally understand Hero being protective. Why don't you take a pic of my license and send him the whole thing?" She smiled at me genuinely and did as I suggested placing my license on the counter and taking a picture with her phone. After a few taps it had been sent and confirmed. "Hero says you should really take care of those parking tickets," she offered playfully. "I know, I'm up for renewal next year so if I don't I won't have a license. Did you drive yourself here?" I wondered aloud, fearful that she might have somewhere else to be. "Nope, Hero gave me a lift, he's been waiting at the bar until he was comfortable I would be safe." "Would he like to meet me?" I asked. "Maybe later this week, tonight I want you all to myself," she replied the smoldering lust in her eyes causing my face to flush hotly. "Other than my parking violations, do you have any reservations about getting in a car with me?" "Not at all," she said and taking my hand again we were off to the garage to pickup the Chevy Malibu I had been assigned. I put my bags in the trunk and walked to the passenger side opening the door for Laurie. She stepped towards the car and turned towards me smiling wickedly and stepped towards her and pressed myself wantonly against her our mouths engaged in a deep kiss. No longer surrounded by the crowds of the airport we took our time exploring each others mouths with our tongues, she leaned back against the car as as I pressed my steely erection against her belly and my hands explored the fleshy rolls of her back and ass. She moaned softly into my mouth as my left hand wandered under her top and ran up her side then to the tight space between her top and bra, my fingertips circling her hardening nipple. She pushed me back against the open door and sat quickly in the seat, still facing outwards with her feet on the pavement between us. Her hands ran down my shirt to my belt and she quickly undid my pants, push them just low enough for my cock to spring free. Then pulling me by my belt she took the swollen purple head into her mouth and began to stroke the shaft with her right hand. I took a moment to enjoy this newly erotic and pleasurable sensation throwing my head back and stifling a moan that I was sure would echo in the parking structure and draw attention. Once I had become accustomed to the exquisite sensations of Laurie's expert mouth on my rock hard member, I was able to scan around just to be sure we weren't about to get arrested or lewd and lascivious conduct. The area we were in was fairly secluded and the way we were positioned between the body of the car and the open door made for a enough privacy I felt comfortable enough to really let go and enjoy this expert semi-public blowjob that Laurie was so enthusiastically delivering.I placed my hand s on the top of her head, not pushing but simply feeling her hair and enjoying it's short softness in my hands while her hot mouth brought me closer and closer to cumming. My breath became ragged and she paused to look up at me with those lusty blue-green eyes, the tip of my cock just between her lips while she stroked the shaft rapidly. I moaned outloud echoing my excstacy through the parking garage as I shot my hot cum into her waiting mouth. She stood quickly, pulling my pants up in the process and kissed me again deeply, pushing my cum into my mouth with her tongue. We lingered in our cummy kiss for several minutes as we each swallowed some of my hot spunk and licked the dribbles that escaped around the corners of mouths off each other's faces. "Get in and drive to the hotel Frank, I'm hungry for more!" Laurie growled playfully. I buckled my pants up and helped her into the passenger seat, closing the door gently. I then made my way around to the drivers seat and turned on the GPS to get us as quickly as possible to what I could only presume would be a sl**pless night of wild debauchery.

i couldnt belive my luck facebook fucks!

I've got some pictures she used to send me which i will add very soon. When i was at college there was this girl i used to fantasise about. she was in my art class and we'd sit and chat most lessons. Her boyfriend was the typical popular dick. Yrs passed and i totally forgot about her. And then the myrical thats is facebook was giving to us.lol. She's just split up from her estranged x. And had been craving a disant cock for a while. She'd had a few sexual partners but no one who could compare to her long time lover. I meet up with her in the local park. She hadnt changed a bit. She was very pretty, with that gorgeous figure great ass and legs. In no time we'd found a secluded spot just off one of the main tracks. She went straight to work rubbing my cock through my jeans. She was wearing a tight skirt knee high boots and no panties! :) I rubbed her tight pussy and clit. She took my cock out and began licking and kissing it. the exstasy was unreal.I asked her to calm down too which she replied " just give me that big cock!" I didnt hesitate and pulled her skirt up. Bent her over and slowly inserted a few fingers at first while lickin an sucking her clit.I gave her my throbbing dick. She giggled "Thats it, yes!" and told me to fuck her hard. I Grabbed her lovely firm breast threw her undone shirt and bra and fucked like a jack hammer.Pulling her hair and spank that pefect butt, she came almost instantly. But to my suprise she squirted all over my cock and trousers. her legs went like jelly and she had to relax for a few seconds. lol. It just keep coming. I said "now come on missy u fuck me." As i lay on the grass n she straddle me. She was awesome bouncing up and down on my cock. " I wanna cum in your mouth you lil slut!" i exclaim. to witch she took my whole cock and swallowed every drop. We met up a few times after that and still remain good friends. But we both remember that one shag and will never forget it. ;)

My Mother Younger s****r

This is “Nachikata” from Kolkata a very new reader of your Indian sex story site and I am going through some of the stories and I found interesting. Now let me introduce myself as a system administrator and doing my own business. I am a freelancer and for that reason I have to move all over India. I am now thirty and a fresh bachelor without a sex experience because from my c***d hood I am struggling for my carrier and later for my profession. I am a very success full man waiting and finding a good life partner. Last month I got a call from “Mumbai” to solve a critical database problem. So I decided to do the work and will spend some time with my aunt’s house at “Khopoli” near by the city after finishing my job. According to my early program furnished it within two days and went to my aunt’s house to stay some days. Actually she is my mother’s younger s****r and aged about thirty eight now only eight years younger to me. And I am meeting with her after twelve years because they did not come to Calcutta very often. His husband is a mechanical engineer and aged near about fifty posted at Tata Power Corporation nearby and has a son of six years. As soon I entered at her house she became exited and give me a big hug to welcome and astonished about my body because twelve years back I was very thick and look like a very innocent boy. Now my complex completely changed like a man which is beyond her thinking. She then told her son that I am his b*****r and talk to me. After some time I went to bath room to take a fresh bath and where a found her red color wet panty on the hanger. It caught my eyes and a sensational feeling ran through my whole body . But I came out making my mind that after all she is my aunty and those types of thinking is not right for me. After taking my bath she asked to sit on dining table to take dinner and on the table we three mean my b*****r aunty and myself taking food and I did no found his husband. So I asked whither uncle is doing night duty. But she replied that he is out stationed at “Kenya” for last nine month and had joined a new company. So said I don’t know that. And she replied how come I know I did not call her over phone and did not take any news. Then she said did you know that how imposable to live women without a husband and a c***d like his son. These little words make me strange because the voice of the word of meaning carries some special meaning. I kept silent for a while to understand the very core meaning and again she asked what I am thinking. I said nothing. In the mean time we finished our dinner and she asked me to go to the nest room to wait her till she come to decorate my bed after giving bed to her son. I said ok, I went to the room and stared my smoking of my daily habit after dinner. I put the TV on a news channel and in a complete relax mood. After twenty minutes the suddenly came to my room without knocking the door which made me uncomfortable because our f****y tradition is not to smoke in front of elders, so I managed to through the cigarette out of the window and she shouted not to through it out. And then she clarified not to shame because I am enough aged to smoke. Then I felt relaxed but not so easy in behavior. She came to my room with two sets of pillow and with new bed cover and asked me to help her to complete. I asked why you have taken two set of pillow because I need one. She said that she wants to talks some time about other relatives if I am not tired. I said I have no problem. Then she lye beside me with her yellow sari and we are watching TV. Then I said should I ask a question if she like. Yes she said, there is nothing disliking. I asked that she said how imposable to live with a husband ,What that mean. She said it is not possible to maintain all the home work and to bring her c***d doing all other outer work for her. A male person is required to do all the outer works. I said I will stay here for some days and will do your undone work as many as possible. She laughed and said yes you will do the outer work and who will do the home work? I said I will do that also as much as possible for me. But who will do the other work? I said what other work remain as the outer and home work is all. She said some other work also remains of a husband that only husband can do.? I said what other work uncle can do but I can’t. Yes she said only a husband can do no body can do. I said I did not understand what I can’t do but you husband can do. She said you really did not understand or making joke with me. She again said that though her husband also can’t to the other work perfectly, but he is the only legal person to do that work. I again asked what legal work that I can do? She said you really not know that a man of thirty years. She said you are really innocent and I can able you to clarify. I asked let me know what I can do for you and that other work is. She said in a very sharp low voice putting her mouth to my ear that other work is known as Night Work. I said that mean, she again put her mouth to my ear and said “the work which is done at night only. She told when night’s falls and c***d goes to deep slip night works began. Your uncle starts his night work to satisfy me……I opens my sharee and blouse to take her penis inside my vagina and fucks me to satisfy. But most of the times he fails to do that. But for last nine months I am hungry. Nobody is there to do that with me. I am in a hard confusion when I saw you that should propose you to do that with me and on other mind I thought it will not right to satisfy myself with you because you are son of my elder s****r. But I know that my single offer will heal you and you will immediately response and agree to do. Nachikata my son I have no other way or bad intention to sex with outer people as because the outer people will take undue advantages from. So what are your views? Yes Aunty I have also understood you intention from the very first and I will said that you have taken a good decision to select me because we both will keep the relation secret for our own good whether other will take advantage. Yes Aunty I would stay hear ten days and will fuck two times a day. She said no at morning you will bring your b*****r to school at six O clock and will come back at six thirty, then we will fuck for one hour till seven thirty and at eight O clock maid will come. Then I will do all my home work till twelve O clocks, then after bringing your b*****r we will take food and I will make him sl**p with in one O clock. After that we will start our fuck sensation as much as time you want and the final and extreme fuck sensation will start from ten O clocks at night by taking Power Pill a medicine of sex excitement. I asked her to promise that she will accept her throughout her life when we felt each other. She said her husband is already old and the rest of her sex life will be for me nobody else. I also asked her that I am doing it first time and please help me to do it well and accept me if anything I don’t know. She said really you are doing it for first time. I said yes. Ok now what should we do ….talk or start. I said I will start first and you will not interfere for the first time. She said ok my son do what you like. I said please lye on bed and she lied on the bed. I immediately put her sharee along with petticoat up to her belly and she shouted wemaa… and I put her two legs on her either side and she is Without panty where her white apple like vagina outburst with black hair and pink juice flesh. I put my mouth for the time being and gave a deep kiss first of my life, when she shouted oh my god you are enough experienced and make me fuck don ……do so fuck fuck….I put my finger to her vagina an stared hard leaking. She trembled and said kill me my son you are great. At this very moment , suddenly a sound came of the door and both of us found that my little b*****r opened it and in his sl**ping eyes said what are you doing and suddenly we aroused from bed and I went in to the bath room. There I handled my situation and came out and found that she is not in my room and I went to her room and saw that she is trying to make sl**p her son. She told to go my room and came back and started smoke. After fifteen minute I went to kitchen for drink water and found she is coming from her room and closed the door from outside and said me, I have made him slip and locked it from outside. I asked whether any impression had or not. She said she think some little impression may he have but she will latter manage it and said me to go to my room and she is coming from bath room. I waited for three of four minutes and she entered completely naked in my room with loving face. I have not seen such a body never with perfects shape of boobs and her belly is little fat and her vagina is in mounted triangle shape with very little hair. Her extra growth of fat made her vagina a little big in size. She laughed and asked how you are filling. I said I will marry you and leave life with you. She said by seeing my naked body you feel such, the what will happen my son when you will fuck me three times a day. I immediately went towards her and put her on my hand and make a strong kiss to her orange lips. She also kissed me on my lip and in my fore head and said how strong you are my Nachikata and, you are a teen when I got married. But I have never thought that I will take fuck from you. You are a handsome young man please give me relief. I through her on bed and made me naked and again opened her two legs on either side and this time I did not take any time and pushed my penis in her pussy and hold her body firmly in my chest and her lips in my lip and she hold my neck firmly with her hands and started fucking her hard. She said chod sala apne mousi ko chod ahhha mer gand mar de. After doing it for some time she put me under and came over me and started pumping me and I pushed her boob hard. She said in the climax I will marry you and will go to a distance place if you agree. I will tell you latter what we have done.

I posed nude for a black friend of mine

I was snooping through my husbands journal the other day and found that I had talked way too much the other night. I don't remember any of this and he was cool enough to not bust me on anything. He just blew it off to me being me. I think. I will say this for him though, he did leave me and my friends alone that nite and if he'd shown up, I don't know what would have happend. Anyway, I'm not gonna change anything or help him out with grammar or anything. This is ver batim out of his journal. She shouldn't go out after work and get that d***k. At least this time she wasn't throing up. She couldn't track her sentencesfrom one end to the other and was barely able to stand. Let alonedrive or anythng like that. She got into the apartment about 3am. I was awake and waiting for her cause she'd texted me to see if I was up and if I'd wait up for her. I told her sure, if she wanted me to be. That had been about 10:30. She'd texted a few more times after that, that dinner was over and she and a couple of friends were going for drinks. Then it was gonna be a little late whnen she got home, cause she was waiting to to ge a rides. That she was thinkin of bloowin off her first ride and take the second offer. He was takin too long to come. I asked where he was and she said pokin around behind her somewhere, but he was being a pain in the ass cause he drank too much and it kinda hurt her for him to do that to her. Her other friend had offerd a ride for her that she'd like better and he drove better, the way she liked. But only if she wanted it. Not to mention, he didn't use a compact, his was a fullsize and loaded. All the comfort she could want. Long sleek black and new rubber. Ok, her texts

Because the Night

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Continued....My first gay sex

It gave me an amazing sensation, I guess I've never had before as Mark kept pressing on my hard cock. I could feel my hands shivering on his back. I had never thought he would let me...even at my first attempt to seduce him. Encouraged by his response, I started pushing my cock against his back. Our bodies were in direct contact now. I began to caress his neck slowly and lowered my head to his. I guess he could sense the warmth of my breath. I bent and gently touched his neck with my hot and trembling lips. That gentle kiss ran through him as an electric shock and as he sat he grabbed my neck with his hands. As a result I could not remove my lips from his neck and I began to kiss and lick him wildly as if I had never kissed anyone before. I did not let him get up from the chair, instead I moved in front of him and knelt down. He had his eyes closed. I could only feel his warm and long breath. He kept mum. Only thing I could hear was his suppressed moaning with pleasure. I went close to his face and locked my lips with his. It was easy for me as he was expecting a kiss from me. He hugged me so tight and tried to slide his hands inside my shirt and move his hands wherever he could. I sensed he was going very fast so, I began to unbutton my shirt while our lips remained stuck. I stood up to remove my shirt and threw aside. My abdomen was in front of his bare eyes now. I have very little hair on my abdomen. As he saw it he began to lick it all over. My cock had swollen to the full and was struggling inside my tight jeans. As he liked me he he wrapped his hands around my ass and pulled it towards himself. My bulged cock hit against his chin. He was getting wild. I felt he was unable to control the pleasure he was getting. He brought his right hand to my bulging cock. He felt it and began to rub it desperately. My cock was so hard now I felt it would tear the jeans even. As it had no space to move freely, it pained me a little but I could hardly feel it because I knew my pain would turn into a pleasure soon. As Mark rubbed against my cock with his hand, with his left he tried to unzip it. It had become so tight that I had to help him. It was unbuttoned and unzipped. Only thing left now was to pull it off which Mark did immediately without wasting a second. Mark was stunned to see what was in front of him. I did not have any undergarment and so there was my BLACK HARD DICK which he obviously was seeing for the first time. He could not utter a word just kept looking at my dick. I bent and whispered on his ears "Mark, its all yours." He grabbed it and gently moved his hands over and examined its length and width. My cock was thick and big enough for him. It was uncut. He pulled the foreskin and popped out a pink big head. He was delighted to see it. He came closer and placed his soft tongue over it. I held my breath foe a while. I never had a male tongue on my cock before. I was frozen with the pleasure I felt. He gently moved his tongue over my cock head for quite some time. I was barely able to handle it now. Just like him it was my first experience. I pushed my cock inside his wide open mouth. He let it in as far as he could. I peeped down and saw my cock was all in his mouth. With his left hand he caressed my bare ass while his right fingers tickled my balls. He sucked it and sucked it. He drained me of all pre cum. I could never imagine he was so well trained into sucking cock. I have had sex with married women several times and I had learned a lot about sex from them. In my day dream I always fancied them. But now I was running out of patience. It happened so fast and unexpectedly that I did not know what to do next. I pulled out my cock from his mouth. It was all wet and could see his saliva all over it. He had wrapped it with his saliva. He held it with both hands and spit on it and then pulled it inside his mouth again. He was so horny and aroused. I felt he would swallow my dick. I began to push my cock in his mouth to and fro. Yes!!! I placed both my hands on his head and began fucking his throat. He was choking. I could hear that. The way Mark sucked my cock gave me feeling that he could go on and on. But I would not be able to hold my load of cum for long. I pulled it out, bent on him and sucked all the saliva he had on his mouth. I liked the taste of my dick. "Put your arms around my neck" I whispered. He did as I told him. I lifted him with his legs wrapping my ass. He barely weighed 57 kg. I took him to my bed and laid him on his back. I was over him and licking his wet lips. I sat on the bed, held his both legs and lifted them. He knew what was expecting him and cooperated. He slid his sneaker and I pulled it off. OMG!!!! He was totally naked before me. He had a stiff cock too not as big as mine but I liked it anyway, after all I would a cock for the first time. Wow! Sure enough my mouth was on his cock. I opened my mouth and tried to take his balls too. I could feel the taste of his pre cum which he had collected all this time. He kept his hip pushing upwards every time. I now took him by his legs and bent them on him. "My goodness, what an ass hole" I said. Mark had a very tight ass hole, some little hair around and round butts. As soon as I saw it I stuck my tongue on and began to like it all around. He was tickling with pleasure and I continued licking his ass wildly. He was holding his cock and pleasuring it. His ass had become wet with my saliva, so I placed my index finger on it. Spit on it and pushed my finger. "Ahhh" he moaned. I moved my finger to and fro. He was loving it. He lifted his ass and I supported it on my thighs. I kept it wet and placed one more finger in it. By now the fingers were sliding in smoothly. I did not want to prolong. He was groaning and trying to hold my dick. I knew he wanted it in his ass hole now. "I want to fuck you in a doggy style" I told him. He knew what it was and in no time he was ready before me. I caressed his butts kissed them and spit on that awesome looking tight ass hole. I placed my cock on it. He felt the warmth of it and so pushed his ass on my cock. Slowly I put my Cock head on it and gently pushed. It did not go in. I licked it once again, spit on my cock and pushed again. "OMG!!!" he moaned. The head was inside. I took a better position now and started sliding it gently. It was smoothly penetrating his tight ass. "Fuck me hard" He said. I was delighted to hear that. I began to fuck him harder now. I had never fucked an ass before and to fuck one which is virgin made me fuck him with all my might. Both of us were so aroused that I knew I won't go on for long. He had been furiously masturbating. I heard him Moan loudly to see he had shot hot cum and wet my bed. I knew I would cum now after fucking such a tight ass I pulled my cock out and laid him on his back. I wanted to shoot the load of hot cum on his belly. But he said, "Give it to me. I want to taste it." I immediately placed my cock before his wide open mouth..."I am cumming" I said and gave him a hot thick load of cum. Some on his face. He took my cock in his hands and began to lick it and clean it. We had played for quite some time. I was tired and lay on the same bed taking deep breath. "I am so lucky to have my first cock and that too a black cock. Thank you" he whispered smiling. I responded, "I am lucky to have fucked for the first time an ass and what a virgin ass. Thank you." Later he told me that he had noticed me masturbating while I was looking at him at night. And that since then he also wanted to feel a cock in him everywhere. Thank you friends for appreciating. This is my first attempt to write a story.....