Call of the Wild


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Call of the Wild

by Emily Wendling

 

“The stories are purely fictitious and are for entertainment purposes only. All characters appearing in these works are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted are over the age of 18. This story was written for entertainment purposes and for couples that want role-play ideas.

All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law.”

 


Categories: Male on Female (M/F), Female on Female (F/F), College Romance, Virgin Romance, Schoolgirls, First Time, Age Play

Sex Type: Vaginal Sex, Oral Sex, Blowjob, Cunnilingus, Masturbation, Lesbian


 

Chloe, Laura, and her friends explore the world of university romance’s and sexuality. Things start innocent enough, but quickly escalate as Chloe kick things into overdrive.

 

Chapter 1

 

Chloe leaned in close to the male student and slowly took his dense glasses off. She smiled as he quickly batted his blue eyes, figuring he probably could not see very well now.

“I thought you wanted to talk to me about science. I don’t understand.” The male student muttered.

“Shhh.” The redhead said.

No doubt about it, Chloe thought. The kid was cute without his glasses, and it really didn’t matter if he was near sighted. Chloe covered her fingers around both of his wrists and brought his hands to her breasts. She put those hands on her breasts and smiled as the little, male student started to feel her through her soft T-shirt. He batted his eyes again as he felt those soft and beautiful breasts.

“Wow, I have never felt anything like that before.” He said.

“How old are you, Stephen?” The beautiful girl asked.

“I just turned nineteen recently.” He said.

“And you have never felt a girl’s breast before?” She replied.

“No, I have always been too busy with school work, especially chemistry.” He said.

Chloe put her hand behind Stephen’s head and moved her face closer to his.

“I’ll show you chemistry.” She said whispered.

And then she kissed him tenderly on the mouth. Chloe was a beautiful redhead of nineteen. She was a college sophomore who worked in the college public relations office on a part time basis as a student photographer. It was a way to make a little extra money and a way to meet people. People are very nice to a beautiful girl with a camera. Even the college president knew her and smiled at her when he saw her walking across the campus on her way to a class.

She had taken his photo at a lot of special events. But mostly, Chloe liked meeting people like Stephen. That afternoon, she had come to freshman orientation to shoot a few photos of incoming students. It was what the public relations director called “newbies.” Chloe picked out a few of the more attractive students, took their photos against recognizable college backgrounds, and asked a few questions.

By asking questions, she had learned that Stephen had won awards for his science experiments when he was as young as twelve years old. She figured this science nerd would make a good story for the public relations magazines and brochures, and she also thought that he would look very cute if he just took off his dense glasses. After all, he had that dense head of brunette hair and that crooked little smile. He also had beautiful flawless body.

She told Stephen that she wanted to take some photos of him experimenting. He said ok because he had a private dormitory room with all his chemistry equipment already set up. Now Chloe sat in his dorm room with him and looked at that equipment. She was turned on by how cute he was and decided she wanted to do a different kind of experimentation with Stephen. She turned toward the nerd again and she kissed his face with soft, sweet pecks. He closed his eyes and sighed a little when she did that.

“Welcome to college, Stephen. Your new life awaits.” Chloe said.

“Wow, what luck. I have only been in college for a day and classes haven’t even started yet.” Stephen said.

“Forget about the classes, never let classes stand in the way of your education.” Chloe murmured.

Then the beautiful redhead pressed her body against his and pushed the little brunette back on the bed. He gasped at first, but then he slipped his arms around her and seemed to grow more comfortable under her fit body. He grew more comfortable and he grew hard too. As Chloe moved against him, she could feel that hardness growing in his pants. Chloe whispered in his ear.

“Let’s get our clothes off and do this right.” She said.

The little brunette only groaned. The female figured that the little nerd was probably paralyzed by lust and fear. So, she started the deed by slowly unbuttoning his shirt. His chest was thin and hairless and white. When the shirt was unbuttoned, and opened, Chloe slipped her fingers down over his chest and his stomach and touched the bulge in his pants too.

“Oh, that feels good. That feels very good.” the nerd murmured.

Chloe sat up straight and pulled her T-shirt over her head. She figured that Stephen could make out her movements, even without his glasses. She bared her breasts for the nerd and then she stood up and slipped out of her shoes. She opened her tight jeans and pushed them down her legs. Stephen just lay there, rubbing his penis, batting his blue eyes and trying to see as much as he could without his glasses.

He could see that soft form moving, and he could see the clothes slipping away from her body as if by magic. Then, when Chloe was naked, she moved down onto the bed next to Stephen again. She held him tight against her body. Stephen closed his eyes. It did not matter what he could see and could not see. He felt her lying there beside him. He felt her naked flesh and her cool breath on his face.

“I’m glad you got a private dorm room.” The naked redhead said. ”

“It’s convenient, I like to do experiments late at night.” Stephen said.

Then the little nerd giggled. He thought about what he was doing now, and he knew that this kind of experiment was going to be a lot more fun than mixing chemicals to analyze their qualities. As he held the naked girl close to him, Stephen decided that this was the kind of late night experimentation he wanted to do more of.

“Come on, let’s get your clothes off too, stud.” Chloe said.

“Stud” Stephen smiled when he heard that word. She had called him stud. No one had ever called him anything like that before. He rose and let the redhead help him off with his shirt. Then he slipped out of his shoes and felt her fingers pulling off his socks too.

The next place she touched was his cock, but Stephen did not gasp this time. He was sort of used to having her finger his hardness by now, and he wanted to act like a real stud. She opened his pants and pulled them down his legs. Stephen kicked them off and let them fall onto the floor. Then he lay there in just his white briefs and Chloe looked down at that bulging hardness. She smiled when she saw the size of that bulge.

Maybe it was just that he was such a small guy. But Chloe suspected that it was more than just relativity at work here. Stephen was obviously very well hung. She moved her fingers over his bulge and felt that hardness grow even more. That was all flesh down there, she thought, and it was bigger than the bulge some guys had in their pants when they shoved a pair of socks down into their shorts to impress their dates.

“Stud,” she said softly.

And Stephen quivered on the bed with the sound of that word echoing through his head. Chloe wondered about the girls who had gone to high school with Stephen. What fools they were, Chloe thought, to pass him by. Some girl should have noticed the big bulge in the nerd’s pants and should have determined to get that cock into her pussy. Chloe smiled as she thought about what she would have done if she had been in the same high school with Stephen. She thought about sneaking into his laboratory while he was out getting more test tubes and slipping under the table where his experiment was bubbling.

When he returned to look down on that experiment, to monitor slight changes of temperature in the chemicals, she would have reached out and touched his penis with her fingers. She would have grabbed him and pulled his cock out of his pants and started to suck on it. Stephen would have been at her mercy then, she thought, and she would monitor the changes in his temperature by working her lips and her fingers over that big, big cock.

Chloe let the quick fantasy go from her brain as she slipped her feminine fingers under the waistband of his briefs and slowly pulled them down the guy’s legs. Enough of fantasy. When this Stephen’s shorts were off, his world would be heated up with reality with a wild and sweet sexual reality. When she pulled the briefs away from his waist, the long prick sprang up like something that was happy to greet her. The cock looked like it was nearly a foot long, and it was very hearty and big and sturdy too.

Chloe slipped the guy’s briefs over his feet and then dropped them on the floor next to the bed. The cock was so big that she was able to wrap the fingers of both hands around it and still see the mighty mushroom head of the member. She tightened her fingers around his cock and she smiled at that crown. Stephen groaned. He was new to all this kind of attention and he would probably come very quickly, Chloe thought.

Guys who were new to sex had trouble controlling themselves. Still, Chloe wanted to give him a quick and wild taste of every kind of sexual experience and she wanted to get a taste of something too. Quickly, she lowered herself down onto the bed with her pretty face just a few inches of his cock. She brought her face even closer and licked her lips. She could see the pre-cum glistening on the tip of his organ, and she knew that stuff would be sweet.

Then the redhead opened her mouth wide and worked her lips over the end of the cock. She tightened her lips around the crown of that cock and sucked on it with a warm feeling of sex flooding her own body. Yes, Chloe could taste the pre-cum that Oozed from the head of the prick. And, yes, it was just as sweet and manly as she had thought it would be.

She could feel the throbbing cock, the pumping power that made the cock seem to vibrate as she held it in her fingers. She moved those fingers up and down the big cock as she sucked a little more of the cock into her mouth. When Stephen groaned, Chloe knew she was pleasing him as science had never pleased him. She sucked on that organ for just a few seconds and then she raised up again.

“I’m going to take your cock into my pussy now. My cunt wants your cock. My pussy is aching for it.” She said.

The nerd groaned again and shivered with anticipation as he heard those words. The redhead moved over his body and slowly lowered herself down to that cock. She grasped the prick in her hand and held it steady as she worked the lips of her pussy over the cock. The thing was so large that she could feel the lips of her cunt being stretched to new and beautiful proportions. When she had about half of the dense, long piece of meat inside her, she pressed her fingers against Stephen’s thin, hairless chest. She murmured to him with sexuality dripping from every syllabic.

“Shove it into me. Make love to me. Drive all of that cock into me. Make me yours.” She said.

Even as Stephen reached out and touched her body with his fingers, even as he slipped those fingers over her flesh, he found himself being a little surprised that he seemed to know just what to do. He suspected that Chloe was right. This was only natural, and he was following some natural instinct that was deep inside him, some instinct that had lain dormant for too long.

He bucked under her and shoved his cock deep into her pussy. Chloe gasped as more meat went into her cunt. She moved her fingers over Stephen’s shoulders and up to his face. She touched him as she felt that cock pulsating in her pussy.

“Oh, yes, stud. I like it. I like the way your prick feels inside me.” She said.

And the nearly blind Stephen smiled and loved being called a stud. He started to churn his hips and work his prick in and out of her tight pussy. He gasped as she gasped and he felt very experimental. And, as Stephen started to make love to her with a steady, she rocked on his cock and found herself wishing that she could give every stud in the freshman class this kind of orientation.

***

When Chloe got back to her dorm room that afternoon, she found a beautiful, little brunette in cut offs unpacking. The brunette turned when Chloe entered the room and smiled at her.

“Hi, I’m Laura. I’m your roommate.” She said.

“Hello, Laura! My name is Chloe. Are you a freshman?” Chloe said.

“Yes.” She said.

Chloe put her camera down on the table on her side of the room.

“I’m a sophomore. If you have any questions about college, don’t be afraid to ask. Though it is strange they would put a sophomore with a freshman.” She said.

“I hope we can be good friends.” Laura said earnestly.

Chloe smiled and slipped out of her T shirt. She stood there with her breasts bare in front of her new roommate.

“Do you have a boyfriend, Laura?” she asked.

“Yes” Laura replied.

Laura looked at those breasts on the redhead, surprise how crazy her roommate was.

“His name is Mike. I’ve been dating him for years. But he goes to a different college.” Laura said.

“Then you are free here!” Chloe said.

“Free?” Laura replied.

“Free to screw around with other guys, I mean,” Chloe said.

“No, I’m not free to do that, I love Mike. I want to be faithful to him.” Laura said.

Chloe turned and stared at the little brunette. What did she have here? Some little prude? Some religious fanatic? Chloe figured she had better find out now. If this girl was going to be shocked by everything Chloe talked about, they would just have to go down and tell the dorm mother to find new roommates for both of them.

“Come on, Laura,” Chloe said.

She turned onto her side on the bed and stared at the brunette.

“You said that this guy goes to a different college. Do you really think he is going to be faithful to you there?” Chloe said.

“He loves me, so he will.” Laura said.

“He won’t. Not if he’s worth anything as a guy at all. And you’re a cute, little thing. Brunette and everything. You start walking around this campus and you’re going to have guys trying to pick you up right away.” Chloe said.

“That doesn’t mean I must go out with them.” Laura said.

“No, it does not.” Chloe agreed.

“But you’re going to be missing out on a major part of your college experience if you don’t. You’re going to be missing out on the best part of your education. Tell me, Laura, did you and Harvey…” Chloe said.

“Mike.” Laura corrected.

“Mike, I mean. Did Mike make love to you?” Chloe asked.

Laura took a deep breath and nodded her head.

“Yes, during our senior year in high school.” She replied.

“Did you enjoy it with him?” Chloe asked.

“Sure. I loved it.” Laura replied.

“So, you have had sex with one man and now you’re going to turn yourself off. You’re going to deny yourself on a campus filled with stallions.” Chloe said.

“With what?” Laura asked.

“Stallions. That’s the way I think of studs. And, being a sophomore, I can tell you, Laura. This campus is over running with tempting stallions.” Chloe said.

“Really.” Laura said with a smirk.

“And you think you’re going to fight off temptation just because you have some wild idea about staying faithful to a boyfriend who is a million miles away. That isn’t going to happen.” Chloe said.

“Not a million miles. Just a few hundred.” Laura said.

“A couple of hundred might as well be a million.” Chloe snapped back.

Chloe closed her eyes and listened as her new roommate sighed. She could tell that Laura was thinking about things. Chloe figured that the girl would come around to her way of thinking soon enough.


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Snow White


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Snow White

by Emily Wendling

 

“The stories are purely fictitious and are for entertainment purposes only. All characters appearing in these works are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted are over the age of 18. This story was written for entertainment purposes and for couples that want role-play ideas.

All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law.”

 


Categories: Multiple Male on Multiple Female (M+/+F), Gangbang, Interracial (Black Men/White Women-BMWW)

Sex Type: Anal Sex, Vaginal Sex, Oral Sex, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing


 

A comedy of sorts. Snow White and Lily, her best friend from the neighboring village, in search of black men to love. And somewhere along the way, they also learn to love each other too.

 

Chapter 5

 

“I look so slutty.” Snow White said.

“Nonsense! You look wonderful. You will be the most beautiful at the ball.” Lily said.

“I don’t know Lily. I think this is more your style. After all I am very conservative. And what will happen if Prince Charming sees me dressed so slutty?” Snow White.

“Who cares what Prince Charming thinks, as long as we get some black cocks! Anyway, I think you look stunning.” Lily shouted.

Snow White looked at herself in the full-length mirror attached to the back of her bedroom door. She had on one of Lily’s dresses. It was blue outfit with a U-shaped neckline that did not swoop particularly low. A simple little clothing that required a belt around her waist and nothing more. It showed off her legs almost to her pussy and that was what bothered her.

“Put these on,” Lily said, throwing Snow White a pair of magical boots.

Snow White looked at the boots and complained. They were expensive boots, made of magical material, with four-inch heels. The boots came up four inches above her knee.

“People will call me a slut if they see me in this,” Snow White said.

She put the boots on as she complained. Lily giggled. She sat there putting on her make-up and occasionally glancing over at Snow White. Snow white looked back at her in the mirror occasionally. It was going to be a beautiful ball, she was certain. It had taken a long time for her to persuade Snow White to dress in something other than her conservative and proper clothes.

Lily could not wait for the response Snow White would draw from the other men once they saw her.

***

Snow White smiled at black butler and kept walking. She pretended she had not noticed the look of complete shock on his face. When she was completely past him, Snow put her slender hips in motion. Snow White could feel lustful gaze of her butler’s eyes on her behind. The blue dress just barely covered the lower curve of her buttocks. At first, Snow White stated hated the blue dress, but now she was intensely happy that she had let Lily talk her into wearing it. Snow White was lastly getting the reaction from men she had clandestinely always hoped for.

“Snow White.” The butler shouted.

The beautiful white girl twisted her upper body around to look over her shoulder at her butler. Lily had told Snow how big his black cock was and she was dying to discover if the huge proportions that Lily had spoken of were factual.

“Yes, Butler? Did you need something?” She purposely made her voice young and sweet.

Snow White turned slowly so that she faced the butler. She looked at the ground and bashed her eyebrows. Swiftly she glanced at his crotch and saw the slowly growing lump of black cock tenting the front of his pants.

“What is that, Butler?” Snow White said.

She played the bashful act to the max because she intended tease him till he came in his pants. Then Snow White saw Kaufusi’s cock jolt inside his trousers, she knew she was doing it right. The butler knew he should back down, if the father found out he would be killed. Not only are they of different classes, but of different race too!

“Would you like to take me to the bedroom, do what you want to me? Is that what you want?” Snow White said.

Snow White had expected her butler to disagree with her, but the exact opposite happened. She did not realize she had that much power of men, especially black men. The butler lunged at Snow White and grabbed her. He smashed his mouth on her and gave a bruising and deep kiss. Little did the butler knew that underneath the material of the dress, Snow White was completely naked.

“Why are you doing this! This is so dangerous; the whole village would hang me if your father doesn’t kill me first!” Kaufusi shouted.

Kaufusi just could not resist the beautiful Snow White.

“Fuck it! Your worth the risk!” Kaufusi said.

He circled his hands around Snow White and came up under the hem of Snow White’s dress to cup her dreamy smooth buttocks. He planted another kiss on Snow White. Snow surrendered herself over completely to him. Even though Kaufusi was the family’s butler. He had raised her like his own. She had always looked up to him, how smart and wise he was. The taste of his tongue in her mouth made her pussy juice pour from her vagina. Her pussy became so wet that it would have no problem taking his large black cock.

Snow White groaned and squirmed in the butler’s embrace. She wrapped her arms around his thick dark neck. She writhed in his grip and purposely pushed her breasts against his powerful chest. Kaufusi’s large muscular hands kneaded her trembling buttocks. His fingers pressed into her tender buttocks. Snow White trembled and permitted him to push her vagina against his thigh as she trapped his leg between her own leg. She whimpered and sucked on her butler’s tongue as he explored her buttocks with his hands. The fatherly figure pushed hard so that his thigh pushed up her dress to rub against her exposed pussy.

“To my bedroom.” Snow White said.

She gasped when the kiss finally ended. She needed to get to the butler’s enormous cock into her as soon as possible. Kaufusi did not have the time nor the patience to travel that far. The vision of the beauty that is Snow White in that absurdly revealing dress had driven him beyond the edge of rationality. He was fueled by crazed lust. He had to make love to her as soon as he could.

Snow White put her hands on her butler’s chest. She tried to push him away. Snow wanted sex, but she also wanted to have some privacy, not be in the open. To Snow White, sex was private matter, not to be put on display for all to see. She twisted her face aside. Snow White pulled Kaufusi’s face down to the stretched arch of her neck and moaning when she felt him kiss her tender flesh.

“Please not here.” she whispered.

She was hoping to convince him to move to the bedroom one more time.

“On your knees!” Kaufusi shouted.

He placed his hands Snow White’s shoulders.

“Your family would be ashamed if they saw you dress like this. Since you dress like a slut, I will treat you like one.” Kaufusi said.

Snow White allowed him to thrust her to her knees. Her own lust had built to such a level that she did not really care where she was, just so long as she got to taste his giant black cock. Snow White preferred privacy, but she was so horny she just accepted Kaufusi commands. Though Snow White fully understood the chance of getting caught giving her butler a blowjob was quite high, she was willing to accept it. If Snow got her throat stuffed by the black cock, the risk was acceptable.

Snow White was not surprised by the violence Kaufusi used as he tore at his trousers. After all, he was a very tall and large man. Kaufusi tore open his zipper and pushed his pants down to his knees. Over ten inches of dark cock meat popped out and away from his body. The cock was so swollen that Snow White thought it would magically grow into a large dragon.

“Oh My God! It is amazing!” She panted.

Her eyes bulged wide as she stared in total amazement at the largest cock she had ever seen, and it was crispy black as she like it.

“It is so…” Snow started to say.

Before she could finish, Kaufusi grabbed a handful of silky hair at the top her head and pounded his cock against her mouth. Snow White had no choice but to take the black cock into her mouth. When she felt the mushroom shaped head gliding between her lips, she trembled and began to climax. On her knees, her vagina hugged tight between her thighs. Snow White felt pussy juice stream from her vagina.

“Umf!” Snow White moaned.

She tried to stop herself from climaxing too early, but she lost self-control. When the head of Kaufusi’s huge black cock was completely inside her mouth, she started to lick the black cock. She put her tempting tongue to work. She used it to scrap the underside of the black cock. Snow White’s cheeks hollowed in as she sucked hard on the black cock. She then rotated her face around as her butler’s thighs trembled.

“Had I known you were such a good cock sucker, we would have done this a long time ago,” Kaufusi said.

He pushed his hips forward to sink several more inches of his black cock into beautiful Snow White’s delicious mouth. Snow White was stunned at how big the butler’s cock was. Though she held just a little more than the head of the cock in her oral cavity, her mouth was already stretched to the limit. She had to keep her jaws as widespread as possible just to scraping him with her teeth.

“Suck it!” Kaufusi shouted.

The butler held Snow White’s head in his palms, and gripped her hair tightly. Snow White turned her face sideways and allowed the head of the cock to punch against the inside of her cheek. This swelled her face out and distorted her softly innocent features. She glimpsed up into her butler’s face and trembled. Snow White then had another spine-tingling climax. Kaufusi pumped his torso and working his black cock around inside Snow Whites’ sweetly sucking mouth.

Her tongue was like a snake lashing and probing. It sometimes tenderly and sometimes roughly scraped over his sensitive cock. He reached down and grabbed Snow White by the arms and pulled her gently. He indicated he wanted her to stand. However, instead of following his instructions, she stayed kneeling and grabbed his cock’s base in her right hand and his balls in her left. She held firmly onto them as she moved her mouth over the cock.

Kaufusi wanted her pussy, but Snow was doing such a good job with her mouth, he had a tough time fighting it. Kaufusi was unaware that his innocent Snow White wasn’t that innocent. He could not believe that she was so skilled at deepthroat. Snow White did not want to release the cock from her mouth. She loved sucking black cocks so much that she just literally wanted to chew on it like it was a steak. She had the desire to take the entire length of Kaufusi’s cock down her throat.

Snow jerked her shoulders and tried to get his hands off her arms because she did not want to get up. She did like the thought of having her vagina stuffed with black cock, but for now she just wanted the biggest black cock she had ever seen stuffing her lovely face. The two of them were fighting against each other. Snow White trying to swallow all of the butler’s cock down her throat while he tried to get her to stand up. Suddenly the two of them heard a sound to their left. Snow White turned her head and glanced in that direction without taking the black cock from her lips.

“Holy shit!” Boseko shouted.

The black Gardener stared at the butler and Snow White with wide eyes. Snow White immediately removed her soft lips from her butler’s cock.

“Quickly, let’s go somewhere! I will suck you both off!” Snow White said.

“What the fuck!” The Gardener said shocked.


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Jungle Fever


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Jungle Fever

by Emily Wendling

 

“The stories are purely fictitious and are for entertainment purposes only. All characters appearing in these works are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted are over the age of 18. This story was written for entertainment purposes and for couples that want role-play ideas.

All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law.”

 


Categories: Multiple Male on Multiple Female (M+/+F), Forced, BDSM, Bondage, Gangbang, Interracial (Black Men/White Women-BMWW)

Sex Type: Anal Sex, Vaginal Sex, Oral Sex, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Cunnilingus, Deepthroat Double Penetration


 

Laura and Madeleine were two different white women from different sectors of life. They both graduated with Bachelor’s from different universities. Laura married her high school sweetheart and became an office manager. Madeleine became a policewoman and got married also. Little did they know that they had a common interest that cause their lives to intersect.

 

Chapter 1

 

Leah could still remember the first time she was taken by a black man. It was a couple of weeks ago, but she could still remember like it was yesterday. The brother’s name was Javorius. Javorius had used his massive cock to stretch her tight pussy. Now, all Leah could think about was his large black cock tearing her again. Javorius had warned her that nothing would be the same after she went black. Leah now knew that to be the truth. She had so many orgasms as the thick black cock pounded her, she could not even count them. Her outlook on life changed with this black man. She no longer wore panty hose. Leah chose instead to wear nylons that would not get between her pussy and future black cocks that wanted to fuck. Leah also left an extra button undone to display perky breasts.

It was 6:30 pm and Leah was hesitant going home. She sat at her office desk staring at her smart phone. She didn’t feel like going home and seeing her husband. She knew he was always horny and wanted to sex. However, after Javorius, small white cocks just would not do. Her husband had never given her an orgasm in all the years they were married. Now with the knowledge of what a big black cock can do, how could she ever go back? The thought of a big black cock using her mouth and pussy brought a smile to her lips.

Leah sighed, it was time to go home to her husband. She got up and walked out of the office and locked the door. Javorius, Jarell, Bam and Kamalei sat in their 86 Buick, waiting in the office parking garage. They smoked weed and waited petulantly for Leah to leave the office. Their Buick parked next to Leah’s car.

“When is the white bitch coming out?” Jarell asked.

He rubbed his crotch as he leaned back in his seat and took another puff.

“Be patient motherfucker. This is my treat, so if you don’t like it you can leave!” Javorius replied.

He was annoyed with Jarell’s complaining. What an ungrateful bastard. This nigger is so fucking ugly he could not get hood rats let alone white chicks. Nigger should be thankful, not complaining, Javorius said to himself.

“I can’t wait to get some white pussy!” Kamalei said excitedly.

“Me too,” Javorius answered.

“I want to fuck the white girl in the ass, never had it before.” Bam said.

Leah’s pulse skipped a beat when she saw the four black men sitting in their Buick, parked next to her car. She was scared, yet aroused at the same time. She knew that they were focused on her as she walked to her car. As she got close to the car, they got out and surrounded her car.

“Can I help you with something?” Leah asked.

She tried to step past Bam to the driver’s door of her car.

“My husband is waiting, I really need to get home.” She said.

The black men jumped on Leah like a pack of lions. They were a smooth, perfectly functioning pack. Leah was grabbed around the waist by Jarell. Bam’s pulled out a rope tied her wrists securely behind her back.

“Gag her mouth with the rag!” Javorius instructed.

Kamalei used the rag to gag Leah. Leah struggled against the black men. She did not scream and had no intention of doing so. She knew she was going to get gangbanged. Leah could not think of anything more exciting or erotic than getting gangbanged by some ghetto thugs. Leah was thrilled. Her mind race through all the possibilities of actions that these black men would make her do. They are going to use her. She could not wait to be used as a sex toy to these thugs. They will make her perform things her prude husband would never engage in.

The black men drove Leah through the city and finally pulled the Buick up to a deserted section 8 housing. The building was an enormous ten story brick building. It had been in disrepair for many years and was condemned. The building was assigned for destruction. It was mostly deserted now. The building was in a rundown area of the city. It was far removed from anyone who might come to Leah’s aid. Even cops would not dare to enter this neighborhood. Leah’s hands were untied but the gag was left in place as she was brought. Leah struggled and kicked as she was dragged into the building.

“Use those ropes to tie the bitch up!” Javorius ordered.

Leah was dragged to a huge room. It was dusty and littered with rubble. Leah scanned the area quickly and her sense of repulsion. She came from upper middle class so she was not used to such a desolate and trashed place. In the center of the room an old dirty mattress laying on top of a metal frame. There was a metal panel protruding from the wall and a long chain with a large studded dog collar.

The black men did not waste time confiscating all of Leah clothes. When she was completely nude, they once again tied her up. Her wrists were bound behind her back and her ankles were tied together. A third length of rope was used to tie her hands to her feet.

“You’ll never get away with this,” Leah said.

The black men ignored her. Javorius pulled his shirt off and threw it on a broken 1970’s TV. He then stepped out of his pants. Inside the room there were other old furniture’s that even thieves did not want. To Leah, it looked like the apartment was abandoned sometime during the seventies. Leah watched the four black men undress and her heart skipped a beat as she knelt on the cement floor. Leah was shocked by what she saw. All four black men had nice big thick cocks hanging between their legs. Leah, after seeing the four large black cocks knew that she would have multiple orgasms before this was through. And knowing that she would soon multiple orgasms made her shiver all over.

“Wow, my first what chick!” Bam said.

Bam stroked his cock as he advanced toward Leah.

“I thought you said you had a white girlfriend?” Jarell said.

“He’s a stupid lying nigger. He ain’t never had a chick of any race, let alone a white one!” Javorius said.

“You keep your hands off me!” Leah shouted.

She struggled against the ropes with all her might.

“Move! I’m the alpha and I get first dibs” Javorius said.

Leah was on her knees with her hands and feet tied. She watched Javorius approach her. Her eyes were soft and hazy as she viewed his king size cock. His cock swung from his body. It sagged down slightly from its own weight. The sight made Leah’s mouth watery.

“Leave me alone!” Leah said.

Leah moved her head and looked away from the thug. Leah saw Javorius’s feet at either side of her knees. When he reached down and cupped her chin in his hand, she did not fight as he raised her face.

“Time to suck whitey,” Javorius said.

The head of his cock was the size of her mouth. It placed itself against her lips. Leah’s tongue sneaked slowly from between her lips and grazed over the smooth head. She closed her eyes. Leah let her tongue dance over his cock. Leah’s full lips parted and she nipped at the tip with her teeth. When Javorius pushed forward a bit, his cock stretched her lips as she accepted his cock into her mouth. Leah looked up as she continued to suck his cock. There was now over four inches of thick black cock in her mouth. That alone was enough to completely fill her mouth with cock. Leah’s tongue ran over the head of his cock each time she sucked it in. Javorius groaned. The end of his cock felt like his cock was in a sauna.

Leah’s tongue was jammed between the cock and the underside of her mouth. Her cheeks were bulging out from the size of the thick black cock. Leah could feel it bump against the back of her mouth and she gagged as it pushed against her throat. She bathed the black cock with her saliva. This made it easier for the black cock to slide between her lips. She could feel it jerking around in her mouth as her tongue ran over the head of the cock.

“Dam, looks like the white bitch is enjoying it!” Jarell said.

“Of course she does! You a stupid nigger? What white girl don’t like black cock?” Javorius snapped.

Ignoring what was happening around her, Leah concentrated all her thoughts on the black cock in her mouth. She tightened her lips around the ridge that separated the head of the cock from the stem and wiggled her tongue against the underside, drawing a tight suction on his cock. Leah had little choice but to suck his cock but she did not mind it. She had always wanted to be taken by a group of black men against her will.

When Javorius started pumping his hips back and forth slowly, she gladly accepted it. Her tongue lashed over his mushroom head as she chewed on the shaft. Leah moaned as she was not concerned about the circumstances she was in. She was just happy that some black men with a big cock was finally getting her to enjoy the pleasures she had denied herself for so long.

Javorius could feel his balls about to explode. Saliva poured out the corners of Leah’s mouth and ran down her chin as she worked her tongue frantically along the underside of Javorius’s cock. Her jaws had begun to ache from being parted so wide and for so long. Leah did not notice the other black men standing around, stroking their cocks. Each of them were waiting impatiently to fuck her mouth, pussy or ass.

“Relax and breathe through your nose.” Javorius said.

His hands gripped Leah tightly on the side of her head. He watched as she hesitantly dropped her hands to her side, her fists clenched in anticipation. Leah felt Javorius’s large black hands grip her head tightly and she knew that she would be powerless to stop him from fucking her face.

She felt her head pushed forward as the cock began to enter her mouth deeper than before. She gagged as the cock pushed against the back of her throat. She gagged again, as Javorius pulled the cock out and then slammed it back in again. Tears began to fall from her eyes as the cock gagged her each time it pushed deep into her mouth. Javorius fucked his cock back and forth faster than before. Leah could hear her own sucking sounds as she swallowed the cock.

The negro cock fucked deep into her mouth. His large mushroom head of the cock smacked against the opening of her throat before he pulled back. Leah’s lips provided a tight seal around the cock. He withdrew his cock until just the very tip of his cock still parted her lips. Then his cock was pushed back into her hot mouth again. The cock pried her jaws open. Her mouth lips formed an oval around his cock.

“Take it white whore!” Javorius said.

Leah tongued the cock faster and sucked even harder. Her head bounced back slightly each time his cock struck the back of her mouth.

“Here it comes!” Javorius yelled.

Leah swallowed the thick sperm on her tongue. The thick white goo spurted from the tip of his cock again and again. It flooded her mouth. With each blast of cum, Leah had another mouthful of sperm to gulp down.

Javorius quivered as he filled her mouth with cum. His hands held a tight grip on her hair as his cock flooded her mouth. Leah felt head of the cock throb with each spurt of cum. It thrilled and amazed her that Javorius had spurted as much cum as he had. When he finally pulled his cock from her mouth, she savored the rich aftertaste of his thick cum.

“Have at it boys,” Javorius said.

The black men went into a frenzy. The rope that held her hands to her feet was untied and she was stretched out on the dirty mattress. Then her feet pushed up to her ass and knees spread so wide her hips hurt. Jarell then dropped on top of her and started fucking his cock into her wet pussy.

“Please…” Leah whispered.

She was not able to finish the sentence as Bam knelt by her head and shoved his aching cock into her mouth. Leah chewed on the thick cock. Leah felt a pat on her head and she turned away from Bam only to find herself staring at Kamalei’s cock. And as she alternated between the cocks, Jarell fucked her tightly tight pussy with all the energy in his body. Jarell grunted each time he pushed his cock deep into the pink vagina. He moved his hands over her breasts. He squeezed them and dug his fingers deep into the soft flesh.

“Dam! White bitches know how to suck cock!” Bam said.

Leah gagged and choked as her throat was forced to take the brutal thrusts of the dueling cocks. The thick cock pushed into the back of her mouth and slowly entering her throat again. The cock did not pull out, but increased the pressure and pushed deeper into Leah’s throat. Leah’s mouth opened wide as she choked and gagged on the cock. Whatever pretense Leah had made of fighting the boys was gone now. She wanted their cocks. Just big black hard cocks in her mouth and pussy.

Jarell groaned in his throat and he fucked harder between Leah’s pussy. His fingers mauled her ass cheeks as he jerked her body up to meet his own thrusts. Then he flooded her pussy with his negro sperm. Leah’s clit was aroused when Jarell squirted his load of cum into her pussy. She wiggled her hips and worked her pussy muscles on the cock as Kamalei fucked his big cock back and forth in her mouth. Leah moaned. She curled her tongue around Kamalei’s cock. She kneaded his hard cock with her soft lips. Her nipples were sending hot waves of pleasure through her body.

Leah squirmed on the mattress. She was so close to another orgasm that nothing was going to stop her. Leah was about to say something, but was silenced when Kamalei pushed his long black cock back into her mouth. Leah was going to tell the black men to fuck harder, but she never got the chance. Kneading Kamalei’s black cock with her mouth, Leah worked on the cock eagerly. She only had to wait for the second eruption to fill her mouth with thick gobs of sperm.

The thug pushed his cock had completely into Leah’s pussy and his balls were warming her tensed and trembling thighs. He fucked her pussy with long and powerful strokes. Leah whimpered and gagged as she sucked with manic intensity on Kamalei’s black cock. Occasionally he would push too far and his cock would smash against the back of her mouth. This caused his cock to almost go down her throat. Each time that happened tears welled in her eyes. Leah had to back away from him as best she could while constantly flicking her tongue over the black cock.

Her heart pounded like a racing engine. Her body felt like every muscle had suddenly withdrawn into a fierce knot. Leah’s orgasmed in multiple waves. Bam’s hard black cock pushed into her pussy relentlessly.

Leah convulsed and twisted as her body exploded from the orgasm. Kamalei pushed his cock harder into her mouth. The head of his cock moved down into her throat. It held there for a couple of seconds and then shot multiple thick jets of white sperm directly into her stomach. Kamalei screamed and grabbed Leah by the hair as he kept spurting into her mouth. He shot multiple loads, one after another, each one slightly less powerful than the one preceding. Finally, when every drop of sperm was used to fill Leah’s mouth, he pulled his cock out.

Leah’s head was still whirling and she was ambiguously aware of Bam pushing and pulling between her legs. Her clit had exploded with such unbelievable force that she nearly fainted. Only the cum on her tongue reminded her of Kamalei’s cock. When Bam shot his load of cum in her pussy, she heard his screams of passion and felt him sucking on her nipples. Leah fainted with her hands and feet still bound by ropes. Javorius and his thugs were dressed and ready to hit the road again as they looked at Leah, who was still sleeping on the mattress.

“What if she calls the cops? You know what the police do to black men who sleep with white women?” Bam said.

“Na, don’t worry, she liked it too much to call the cops,” Javorius said.


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Pride and Prejudice and Punishment


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Pride and Prejudice and Punishment

by Emily Wendling

 

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Categories: Multiple Male on Multiple Female (M+/F+), Forced, BDSM, Bondage, Humiliation, Rough Sex, Gangbang, Spanking, Virgin, Water Torture, Whipping, Lesbian, Pain, Historical

Sex Type: Anal Sex, Vaginal Sex, Oral Sex, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Cunnilingus, Deepthroat Double Penetration, Masturbation 


 

Chapter 2

 

Sarah got up off the table and turned to Mr. Darcy.

“So, what happens now?” She said.

Mr. Darcy pulled his young bride close to him and his penis pushed the white lace of her dress between her legs. Elizabeth almost fainted. She was still utterly confused, the remains of her wedding day bliss still hanging on. But the grim reality was irrefutable. Her husband dragged her around the still kneeling Emily toward the table.

“What are you doing, Fitzwilliam?” Elizabeth whispered, sudden terror rising in her.

“I am going to make sure you know your place,” said Mr. Darcy.

Elizabeth gasped. She tried to keep her dignity, turning to her husband.

“Release me,” she said urgently.

“This marriage is over. I’m going to get an annulment. I am not going to be married with a cheater like you.”

She struggled and tried to get away, but his grip on her arm was too strong and he effortlessly swung her around until she was almost forced to sit on the table.

“Don’t, you’re hurting me. Let me go!” she yelled.

Mr. Darcy laughed and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head back. In front of her, she saw that Emily had peeled her panties off and Sarah had almost got one of her stockings down to her ankle. Finally, Elizabeth realized the desperate position she was in.

“I will scream,” she said.

Elizabeth’s hair almost pulled out of her head as she struggled.

Emily stuffed her panties into Elizabeth’s protesting mouth. Elizabeth almost threw up because of the smell of Emily’s vagina floated into her nostrils. She spluttered helplessly. Sarah came and tied the white stocking around Elizabeth’s face, knotting it behind her head. The panties were held snug and it was all Elizabeth could do to breathe. She stared at Mr. Darcy, tears rolling down her face, her whole world shattered. He turned her and held her arms behind his back.

Elizabeth struggled and protested. She gazed angrily as Sarah came forward and slowly undid the top button of her white bridal dress. She screamed at the top of her lungs, but the panties muffled the sound and only a strange gurgle came out. Sarah grinned and undid the next button. Elizabeth’s chest heaved as she struggled, but Mr. Darcy was strong as he brutally wrenched her arms back, pushing her breasts out even farther.

Sarah slithered the top of Elizabeth’s white dress open. That did not yet reveal her breasts. Sarah was playing with the frightened bride. She opened her inch by inch to their lascivious gazes. The next button came undone. Elizabeth moaned and wrenched her body as hard as she could, but nothing broke Mr. Darcy’s iron grip. Sarah slid the lacy sides of her dress apart and finally the clasp of Elizabeth’s little white bra was exposed. Sarah smiled again, her finger on the next button.

“Let’s see these precious things,” she taunted Elizabeth.

She parted the next button and now only the fragile material of the bra protected Elizabeth’s innocent breasts. Sarah spread the dress until she could run her hands over the bra. She played with the clasp between Elizabeth’s swelled breasts. Abruptly, she undid the clasp and Elizabeth broke into hysterical floods of tears. Her luscious young breasts jumped out of the bra, and Sarah eased the bra and her dress aside until they were totally open.

“Wow,” said Emily.

She reached in and twisted Elizabeth’s nipple. Elizabeth’s breasts were indeed wonderful. The swelled breasts had only a slight curve to the underside and the nipples were tiny and pink. Elizabeth’s nipples stood out in the cold room and Emily ran her fingers over them, urging them to stand out more. She twisted Elizabeth’s nipples hard and the young girl moved back against her husband.

He held Elizabeth’s wrists effortlessly in one hand and leaned over her shoulder. His hard fingers played with her breasts. He held them and tested how they felt. He took one nipple between his fingers and tightened his grip, slowly, relentlessly until his bride was screaming into the panties that blocked her mouth and her body shook with the pain.

He let go unexpectedly, then spun Elizabeth around and shoved her face down over the table. Elizabeth’s head was clouded with pain and shame. She could not believe that she was about to experience the same treatment as Emily had got.

His hand pinned her to the table by the small of her back. She felt the rough wood of the table on her breasts. Suddenly she felt hands tying a rope around her ankles and securing it to the leg of the table. Then she felt hands move up her leg. She screamed again into the gag. She wriggled on the table, but the hands reached her knee and put another stocking around it.

Then she felt her dress being lifted until it was clear of her knees. Elizabeth moaned as the stocking held her knee to the table leg and she was rendered helpless. The two girls moved to her other ankle, securing another stocking around it.

Horror filled Elizabeth. Then she felt the hard leather of Mr. Darcy’s belt going around her other knee. As the girls tightened it. This forced Elizabeth’s thighs wider apart. She panted at the realization that her virgin vagina would be open and vulnerable to their depraved actions. She tried to yell, but Mr. Darcy held her down, and it was clear that he was by no means finished with her.

“Keep her down,” he said.

The two girls came around and held Elizabeth. Sarah pushed down on her shoulders and Emily held her by the hair. Elizabeth sensed thin leather thongs being secured around her thumbs and then down her fingers, each in turn, until her arms were helpless as well as her legs.

“This should do it, go get the carrot.” said Mr. Darcy.

Elizabeth did not understand, but she heard Sarah’s movements as she hurried away. Emily took her hair and pulled Elizabeth’s face up to her.

“You will get your punishment now,” she said, and her hands roved over Elizabeth’s breasts.

Elizabeth tried to withdraw her breasts away from Emily, but the girl just laughed at her and slapped her across the face.

“Oh behave,” she said.
Emily held Elizabeth’s hair while she slapped her again. Elizabeth heard Mr. Darcy come back into the room, and suddenly he stood in front of her, a long thin wooden rod in his hand.

“Now, Elizabeth, you see this stock?” Mr. Darcy said.

He waved it in Elizabeth’s face.

“I’m going to spank you with this until you agree to come downstairs with us, say farewell to all your guests and we make sure they go. So, all you must do is gesture us, real hard so we know. Understand?” Mr. Darcy said.

Elizabeth gazed at her husband, then at the cane. Her stomach twisted with fear. He was going to spank her with that thin wood, but she would never give in.

“Oh well, guess we will have to do it the hard way” said Mr. Darcy.

He walked around the table. Elizabeth found herself tensed for the agony she knew was coming. Mr. Darcy bent down and slowly lifted the hem of her dress up over her knees, his hands running over her buttocks.

Elizabeth moaned and struggled on the table, but he continued. He pulled the dress up, over her stocking tops and then tossed it over her buttocks and onto her back. Her butt cheeks were totally revealed, and with her thighs so spread out, her vagina was also open to him.

“I got it, I got two hands.” said Emily.

Emily reached over Elizabeth’s shoulders and grabbed the hem of the wonderful bridal gown. She pulled it up until it was over Elizabeth’s head, and Emily could hold it and Elizabeth together.

“She is good to go.” Emily said.

Elizabeth sighed. She tried to push the panties in her mouth out so that she could scream for help. But it was not very successful. The panties managed to block her mouth very efficiently. Then Elizabeth really did scream. The most unbearable pain broke across her stretched buttocks. Mr. Darcy had hit the thin cane over them and the sound echoed around the room. Elizabeth jumped on the table, her mouth wide as she screamed into the gag.

He swung his hand down again and Elizabeth rolled on the table. Tears flooded down her cheeks and staining around her face. Each stroke of the cane on her helpless buttocks doubled the anguish. Elizabeth’s sheltered life did not know pain like that existed. It burned out of her tight cheeks. Her thin white panties were no protection at all from the furious spanking. Another stroke laid an additional line of red pain across her flesh, and her head twisted in agony.

“Let us know when you are ready to cooperate,” said Mr. Darcy as the thin rod spanked his bride’s innocent flesh.

Elizabeth screamed as the pain soared from her buttocks and up into her body. Her lungs were sore from screaming, and her stomach twisted in knots that threatened to drive her insane with terror. Mr. Darcy spanked her ass, his arm swung high in the air before it came crashing down. It laid extra lines of red flesh into her ass.

“Ready to cooperate?” he asked.

Elizabeth could not reason anymore. The pain and humiliation she was suffering had driven all of that out of her mind. Her hair hurt as Emily held her down on the table, but that was the least of her pain. Her buttocks were on fire. Each stroke was like an explosion, surging over her helpless body. She knew she would faint if it went on much longer.

Mr. Darcy was an expert. He knew how much she could take. His strokes became slower, but harder. He allowed his young wife a few seconds to recover before spanking her again. Elizabeth struggled, but nothing could stop the cruel beating. Somehow, she was aware that Sarah had come back into the room.

“I had to tell everyone that the innocent bride was fixing her hair and would be down soon.” Sarah said.

“Ready to cooperate?” Mr. Darcy yelled.

The thin rod smack into Elizabeth’s buttocks again. The agony erupted and Elizabeth gasped for air as she screamed. But, somehow, it cleared her head. She would nod, nod as hard as they wanted. Then, when they got downstairs, it would be simple. She would run to her mother and the nightmare would be over.

“Nod!” Mr. Darcy yelled as he spanked his wife again.

Elizabeth nodded. She pulled her head against Emily’s grip on her hair. She nodded as hard as she could. She bobbed her head up and down.

“Was that yes?” Mr. Darcy said.

Elizabeth bobbed her head up and down again, kept on until the cane stopped hitting her buttocks and Mr. Darcy stepped back satisfied.

“Wonderful,” he said.

He grabbed Elizabeth’s hair in his hands.

“Now, don’t think I am so stupid as to think you will keep to that.” He was grinning all the time.

He knew Elizabeth was feisty and clever. She would come up with a scheme to escape.

“As soon as we are downstairs, you will run to that mother of yours, screaming about how your husband is an animal and you want to go home.” He laughed into Elizabeth’s frightened face.

“However, I have something here to persuade you not to.” He said.

He took out a thick carrot and Elizabeth felt herself cringing in new fear. It was nearly as big as Mr. Darcy’s real penis. Elizabeth bursts into fresh tears. Sarah pulled her panties aside. She moved her fingers in search for the virgin entrance to Elizabeth’s pussy. Elizabeth screamed and shouted at her husband, but it did not do any good. He held her while his friend slid her finger around the tight entrance to Elizabeth’s vagina.

“She is bone dry,” said Sarah.

“Give her a chance. She will get wet soon,” said Mr. Darcy.

Sarah laughed and her finger pushed inside the tight vagina. Elizabeth struggled as Sarah shoved hard and forced her way in. The pain surged from the walls of her virgin pussy. It was not as bad as the pain of the whip, but the humiliation more than made up for it. Elizabeth felt Sarah force her finger in until she came up against the tight skin of Elizabeth’s virginity.

“She is a virgin for sure,” said Sarah.

Elizabeth knew she was going to be sick. He was threatening to push that terrible carrot into her ass? The man was utterly crazy. Why did she agree to marry him? Why could she not see the danger signs?

“Yes,” said Mr. Darcy.

“I would rather not spoil the cherry.” He said.

He left his weeping bride and went over to where leather straps lay on the floor. He came back, attaching the carrot to a cup in the straps.

“You’ll wear this when we go downstairs.” He said.

He presented Elizabeth the terrible thing again.

“If you do anything to spoil our farewells, then I will shove this up your ass.” He said.

Elizabeth’s stifled pleas for mercy were no use at all. Elizabeth thought about her situation, she screamed and passed out.


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