Wednesday, September 27, 2006

Erotic Gay Slave Hypnosis

"Harlina, I have a hard cock in the mornings and can fuck you steady" I said and pulled her pussy lips.

Five minutes of silence must have passed before I felt him sit on the end of the bed. He began to fondle the high heels of my pumps and I raised a leg to let my stiletto brush along his chest. He gently kissed the inside of my left ankle and then I felt his hot, warm lips move up my leg towards my inviting honey pot. He was slow and teasing in his approach and I seemed to wait an excruciating amount of time before he parted my legs, bent them right back over my head, and lowered his face to my pussy.

I reached under the duvet and touched a foot it was indeed cold. "Joyce they're freezing, give them here and I'll warm them up." I tugged on her ankle and she put the soles of both feet against my thigh. Her legs were now fully stretched out and she had to slip down a little to reach me.

* * * * *

"You want to fuck again, this morning. Aren't you hungry?"

“Mmmm, you feel nice,” whispered David in Abby’s ear. He stood with his cock buried deep inside of her.

"Ugh!" I cried. It moved in and out of me with fiercer stroking, hammering the roof of my rectum. Anna clutched me more tightly to her, as Carol pounded deeper and faster into me. I felt like my whole body was about to explode. When it did, the massive unloading of my cum into Anna's vagina seemed to continue without end. I felt like every ounce of my being was being sucked inside of her, while the vibrator kept churning at my own insides; the pain was almost unbearable, yet somehow exhilarating. I couldn't believe that I was enjoying having a woman butt-fuck me.

"As a secretary, a secretary! My son the male secretary! Oy vey!"

"You've never had sex before?" he incredulously and rhetorically asked before he plunged his cock deeper, breaking through my maidenhood. There was an intense flash of pain, but it quickly subsided as Rob started to slowly move inside of me. Knowing how I felt, he reached a hand down between us to massage my clit. With that, all the pain faded and was instantly replaced by blinding ecstasy. Rob started to pump his cock in and out of me faster and faster. I raised my hips to meet his thrusts and it only took a few minutes of our combined efforts to bring us closer to our climaxes. Rob came first. I could feel his cock swell in me as he uttered a loud groan. I felt his cum shooting forcefully out from the tip of his cock and into me, which triggered my own orgasm. With a gasp, it hit me like a cannonball. My pussy clenched down on Rob's hard cock, milking the last few drops of cum out of it. As our orgasms subsided, Rob collapsed on top of me, panting. We were both covered in a light sheen of sweat; I felt his cock softening inside of me as he raised up to kiss me.

There Emily saw women having their pussies eaten by men. This fascinated her and she saw this as being much better than masturbation but she didn't know what to do about it. Her boyfriend might be willing to do it but his finger could tear her hymen just as well as his cock and he would certainly want to go a lot further. She discussed the situation with a counselor at her college and, fortunately for Emily and for me, the counselor was one of my former lady friends, and she saw me as the solution. The counselor knew that I could safely eat Emily's pussy better than anyone, give her the complete experience, and ask for nothing more. They contacted me and I was agreeable, even within the limitations. Emily had long had a fantasy of meeting a stranger and having sex with him at a sporting event, and that would be the way we would do it.

I can not hold back any longer and let out a long low moan, “Oooooohhhhhhh!”

Jane sat on a plastic stacking chair, a semicircle of children were seated on the floor before her. She held up a picture book and squinted behind her thick red-rimmed glasses to read the bold printed words aloud. "Never, shouted the Cakemaker. I can never be defeated, not even by five fruits a day."

Michelle was busy on a beaver too, sucking and fucking me with her fingers… I heard her moan into me "mmm she's a virgin, no wonder she's so sweet."

She stood up and retrieved a black bow tie from the dresser and tossed it to me saying "Here. Wear this."

"Oh mistress I'm not very good at this but I will work hard every day so you will be pleased with me."

I watched her head for the shower with an extra wiggle to her walk.

"We are introducing you to becoming a woman." Said Dee

He snickered. "Sounds like you slapping you hand in a bowl of unset Jell-O." I listened to myself masturbating. That's exactly what it sounded like. "You becomin' one hell of a juicy slut for me, ain't you, Slut?"

Fast-forwarding an hour...okay, fine...5 minutes...

“Come now pet, tell me you’re the virgin that you are…. Tell me… tell me now.”






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