Monday, April 18, 2016

Dillion's Day is Live

Dillion’s Day is Live


Good Afternoon Readers, I am pleased to announce that the rough draft of the new interactive story “Dillion’s Day” is now live on the site. As previously mentioned this is a fully interactive multimedia story which has been produced with the Twine Software and is hosted on the serves of this site.


Please keep in mind that this story is still a work in progress and I will continue to post updates as more content is added to the story. At this time only one of the main paths is active as the others will lead you back to the start again. Head over to the page which will be the home of the story and check it out today.


We try to bring you new and exciting content on a regular basis, and this interactive story is just one example of that, however it takes a great deal of time and effort to produce stories of this nature. With that in mind I want to inform you that the interactive stories are currently open to the public but will be restricted to premium subscribers in the future. We welcome any feedback you have on this or other matters related to the site.


Enjoy the story!


– Luke Ashwood


Interactive Stories Update

Update


Good Afternoon Readers, I have an update.


I am proud to announce a new story format that will be added to the site. I have been playing with the Twine software which will allow me to create interactive stories which I will be able to embed in a post. As some of you may know I have experimented with this format in the past, however I was limited somewhat by the website that I was using and was mostly unable to embed the posts properly which forced me to simply post links away from the site, which is a less than desirable format. The first post titled “Dillion’s Day” should be done shortly and will be a free to view post to all users, however given the amount of work that is required to produce a story of this type future interactive stories are likely to be made premium content, so if you enjoy this type of story I would like to encourage you to register for a premium membership or upgrade your account today so that you can view more of this content in the future.


That being said stay on the lookout for Dillion’s Day in the near future and be sure to let me know if this is a type of post format that you would like to see more of in the future!


I hope you all have a wonderful day and keep reading!


– Luke Ashwood.


Saturday, April 16, 2016

Job Interview

Job Interview


Job Interview 01Jane primped and preened in the mirror. No matter how hard she tried she just could not be happy with the way she looked. This job interview was more important than any of the ones that she had been to recently, she simply could not screw this up.


Coming up on her 40th birthday Jane was anything but a spring chicken. Although she worked out regularly and ate carefully she felt like she was fighting a losing battle as her once perfectly flat and toned stomach started to gain a small belt of fat so common in middle aged women. She had never expected to be having to go to job interviews still at this point in her life but when her last job had laid her off she hadn’t known what to do. Although her husband’s job paid well it simply was not enough to support all of them on alone, and her kids would be in college soon. Still, even with all of that considered she was not sure how she felt about being a secretary… She had a masters after all… Still a job is a job.


She finished primping and concluded that she looked about as good as she was going to get. She frowned down at the ample cleavage her suit displayed, although she was trying for “professional” rather than “sexy” her enormous breasts refused to be anything other than enormous. She hoped the girls would be an asset to her getting hired rather than a hinderance…


I hope my boss is a man…” she thought to herself.


Gathering up her things she made a last check over her belongings, ensuring that she had extra resumes and a cover letter so she could nail this interview. Her checks done she gathered up her things and headed across town.



 


The business district was an imposing specimen of its kind, and the building where she had her interview towered over the others in the area.


Her face flushed with embarrassment and fatigue she rushed up the last flight of stairs, down a hall and opened the door to the office. Although she had left in plenty of time the combination of ill timed construction and her gps giving faulting directions resulted in her being 10 min late for her interview, which could almost feel slipping through her fingers…


A matronly looking receptionist glanced up from the paper back she was reading behind her desk and frowned at Jane.


“You are late.” She said prudely. Jane tried not to notice how the woman’s eyes lingered on the expanse of her exposed breasts, her mouth turning down at the corners in disapproval.


“I am sorry! I got lost…” Jane started to explain


“I don’t care, he is waiting for you in his office. Go down the hall and knock on the corner office door.” The woman commanded.


Jane sighed to herself, she was used to getting this kind of reaction from other women, especially women who were past their prime, or as in the case of the receptionist, was never attractive to start with. Still the automatic disapproval got old after awhile. She headed down the hallway and knocked on the indicated door.


“Come in…” a distracted sounding voice responded.


Jane stepped into the office and closed the door behind her. She was dumbstruck and almost rendered mute by the immensity of the office. Sitting in the corner of the building massive walls of glass reached up to meet at a vaulted ceiling, providing an excellent view of the city below. An imposing desk sat in one corner of the office while a small kitchen took up one wall.


“Mrs. Jane?” asked the voice from behind the desk.


“Yes, sorry about being late.” She apologized. She appraised the man, younger than herself by a good ten years he was either very good at his job or had very well connected parents to have risen to his loftey position so young in his life. Trim and fit he was rather unremarkable, his expensive looking suit doing little to create any kind of memorable impression.


“Please have a seat.” He said, he indicated a chair directly opposite his own.


Jane sat down, nervously smoothing her pants and adjusting her shirt. She glanced up to meet his eyes and discovered that they were locked on the rounded tops of her breasts, exposed to his gaze by the ill fitting business suit. She cleared her throat when he failed to cease his gaze. His eyes flicked up to her own coldly before glancing down at a piece of paper in front of him that she realized must be her resume.


“As you are rather late, how about we cut to the chase?” He asked her, his voice conveyed a fair helping of scorn and Jane thought she could taste the job slipping away from her.


“Yes Sir.” She said submissively, her heart raced, she really needed this job.


“Why should I hire you?” He asked.


“Uh…” Her brain stalled in surprise, she wasn’t used to so direct of a question, especially not as a first question.


“That’s a clever answer…” He said smugly


“I’m sorry, you should hire me because I am desperate.” she said


“Hows that?” He asked, true interest entering his voice for the first time since she had walked through the door.


“I said, because I am desperate. Not only am I over qualified for this job but I have a lot depending on my getting it. I have mouths at home to feed and I am willing to do anything. I will do the most degrading jobs in the office without complaint.” She said, she hung her head in shame but she had meant every word of it. She would empty garbage cans, hell she would cook him lunch if she had to.


“The most degrading jobs huh…” he said trailing off suggestively.


She looked up at his tone and saw that his eyes were locked on her breasts again. She flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and anger, but instead of covering herself she adjusted her shirt to reveal more of her flesh.


“Yes…” she said sadly.


“Do you suck cock?” he asked boldly


“Excuse me?” she asked in surprise, vague sexual harassment and his lecherous gaze on her body she was prepared to tolerate, but she had not been ready for such a bold question.


“I said, do you suck cock?” he asked again, their eyes met and he betrayed no sign of shame or embarrassment at his question.


“I am married, Sir.” she said, her face still red with shame. She considered getting up and storming out of the office, but… well… she really needed this job…


“That doesn’t really answer my question. I thought you wanted this job?” he said, a lecherous smile lighting up his face.


“Of course I do… But…” she said


“If you want this job, then you need to suck cock. You had better do it well too, because my last secretary could suck a golf ball through a garden hose.” he said firmly


“If I suck your cock then you will give me the job?” she said. She stared at the floor, unable to meet his gaze. All she could think about was her husband and her kids, but they were the reason she was doing this, so they could have a future.


“Well, it’s a start.” he said, she could tell from the smug tone in his voice that he could tell he had won.


“Ok…” she said trailing off brokenly.


She got up from her chair and started to come around the side of his desk.


“Hold up.” he stopped her.


She looked up at him in confusion, he had already won, what did he want now.


“You can’t suck my cock with all that clothing on, after all we would not want any cum to get on that pretty suit now would we?” he said.


Her face blazed again in shame as she started to remove her clothing. She carefully stripped out of each piece, folded them, and set them on her chair until she stood naked before him.


“Fuck you have some amazing tits.” he said in open admiration as he came around the desk to stand before her.


She shuddered as his hand caressed the flesh of her breasts, squeezing and kneading the flesh.


“Get on your knees slut, I want to fuck your tits.” he commanded


Job Interview 02She obediently dropped to her knees in front of him as he stripped out of his pants. She gasped as he revealed an enormous cock, at least a foot or more in length. She knew what was expected of her, having performed this task for her husband many times before. She wrapped her breasts around his cock and started to pump them up and down. Each time her breasts fell she caught the tip of his cock as it emerged from her cleavage and took it into her mouth.


“You are good at that.” he moaned


She said nothing in response, continuing to let him fuck her enormous breasts. She was ashamed of the fact that her pussy was starting to get wet, the stimulation of his cock on her was just too much to ignore for long. She sped up the pace, desperate to get this over with. Although she dreaded the feeling of his cum all over her body she looked forward to this interview being over.


“Stand up.” He commanded


She started to stand and he pulled her to her feet. She was confused about why he was stopping her before he had cum.


“Lift your leg.” he commanded


Her face drained of color as she realized what he intended to do. Although she had always been well endowed, and thus had always attracted boys attention, she had only had sex with her husband, the furthest she had gotten before him being the time she let a teenage boyfriend play with her tits.


“No… please…” she said nervously


“Do you want this job or not?” he asked her


She hung her head in silent defeat and allowed him to lift her leg.


Job Interview 03


She gasped as his enormous cock thrust into her. She felt as if he would split her in half, as if there was not enough room to take it all in.


“Fuck it is so big!” she moaned half in pleasure and half in pain


He said nothing. He pulled her against him and started working his cock in and out of her tight little cunt. In a short time her thoughts of her husband and her kids disappeared as the pleasure of his cock thrusting into her replaced everything. Her husband was by no means poorly endowed but she had never felt a cock like this before. His hands roved over her body, pawing at her breasts while the other hand slipped between her outstretched legs to caress her clit.


All at once the world shook as she climaxed, something that she had never had happen during sex before. She had given up on orgasms during sex long ago, deciding that her husbands playful fumblings were just not up to the task of getting her off. She had at that time invested in a powerful vibrator to take matters into her own hands. Now this stranger had made her cum like it was nothing.


“I am cumming!” she moaned in ecstasy.


Job Interview 05


He grunted in exertion by way of response to her announcement. He paused and then lifted her off the ground, swiveled and then dropped her unceremoniously onto her back on the kitchen island.


Instinctively she spread her legs, uncharacteristically desperate to have his cock back in her. Sex had always been something of a chore in her life but this was different.


“Oh god, please fuck me!” she moaned


He thrust into her, his cock nearly hitting her cervix with every thrust. She could feel her cunt gripping his cock as he pumped into her. Her breasts swayed and bounced and she tried her best to raise her hips to meet every thrust he made. She could feel another orgasm building inside of her.


“harder!” she begged


“Harder, Sir!” he responded


“Please fuck me harder sir!” she begged. Her face burned in shame as she begged to be used like a wanton slut, but a primal need to be fucked had taken over her body. She rocked her hips and pushed against every thrust. She moaned like a dockyard slut, her cries bouncing off the vaulted ceiling.


“Fuck, I am cumming sir!” she moaned. Her body shook and convulsed as her orgasm rolled through her.


“I am getting close slut. I am going to pump you full of my cum.” he announced.


A grain of reason stole back into her head at his words.


“Please no! You are not wearing a condom.” she begged


“I don’t care, your pussy is mine now.” he said


“Please I will do anything!” she pleaded.


“You will agree to be mine?” he said. He continued thrusting into her with remarkable precision and she could tell that he was doing all that he could to hold back his cum.


“Yes! I will be yours! I will be your whore!” she pleaded


Job Interview 06


As if those were the very words that he had been waiting for he ripped his cock from her hole and sprayed her with his cum. Wave after wave of cum covered her tits and her stomach, splattering against her breasts in a rain of molten fluid fell upon her.


She sank back against the island, the enormity of what she had just said sank in. She felt like she had just made a deal with the devil. She knew she should be afraid, she knew she should feel guilty about cheating on her husband, but instead she just felt horny. Her husband was too nice to use her this way, and she realized that some part of her deep down, a part of her she had tried to pretend did not exist, wanted to be used. Wanted to be a whore.


“You are mine now, I have marked you.” he said after taking a moment to catch his breath.


“Yes sir…” she said submissively.


“You start on monday, 8:00 am, don’t be late this time.” he said


“Yes, sir.” she said. Her heart beat in excitement, she had the job! which meant that maybe he would fuck her again…


“You are dismissed.” he said. He dressed himself again and headed back to his desk without sparing her another look.


She gathered up her clothing, cleaning off his cum with her crumpled up pair of panties, which did a poor job of absorbing the thick cum that coated her breasts.


“Oh and slut?” he said as she finished getting dressed and prepared to leave.


“Yes sir?” she said


“From now on, no panties.” he commanded


“Yes sir!” she said.


This was going to be the start of something amazing.


 


 


 


 


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Friday, April 15, 2016

HD Tits

HD Tits


HD Tits


Good Morning Readers, I want you to have some HD Tits!


Tits are always fun, and what could make them better or feel more real than having them in HD? Nothing of course!


The fiancé and I recently both got to upgrade our phones from the rather POS versions that we had before to the Samsung Galaxy S7 and the camera on them are just amazing. Guess who gets to reap the rewards? You of course! You lucky dogs! Though… I mean not to brag or anything but I get to see these lovely beauties pretty much every single day, and let me say that they look even better in person than they do on camera, even on an HD camera like this one…


Now that we have sorted all of that out, I want you all to lay back, enjoy your Friday and enjoy these tits!


As always we would love to hear any and all comments you have to make about her lovely and glorious breasts. Feel free to either comment on this post or to send me a private message through the website. I look forward to hearing from you all!


-Luke Ashwood


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Wednesday, April 13, 2016

Job Interview Preview

Job Interview Preview


Good Evening Readers, today I bring you “Job Interview Preview” a preview from the upcoming story “Job Interview”. This weeks story of the week features a down on her luck mother who is looking for a new job. What she ends up doing to get the job will blow your mind…


Here is a preview:


Job Interview 01


Jane primped and preened in the mirror. No matter how hard she tried she just could not be happy with the way she looked. This job interview was more important than any of the ones that she had been to recently, she simply could not screw this up.


Coming up on her 40th birthday Jane was anything but a spring chicken. Although she worked out regularly and ate carefully she felt like she was fighting a losing battle as her once perfectly flat and toned stomach started to gain a small belt of fat so common in middle aged women. She had never expected to be having to go to job interviews still at this point in her life but when her last job had laid her off she hadn’t known what to do. Although her husband’s job paid well it simply was not enough to support all of them on alone, and her kids would be in college soon. Still, even with all of that considered she was not sure how she felt about being a secretary… She had a masters after all… Still a job is a job.


She finished primping and concluded that she looked about as good as she was going to get. She frowned down at the ample cleavage her suit displayed, although she was trying for “professional” rather than “sexy” her enormous breasts refused to be anything other than enormous. She hoped the girls would be an asset to her getting hired rather than a hinderance…


I hope my boss is a man…” she thought to herself.


Gathering up her things she made a last check over her belongings, ensuring that she had extra resumes and a cover letter so she could nail this interview. Her checks done she gathered up her things and headed across town.



The business district was an imposing specimen of its kind, and the building where she had her interview towered over the others in the area.


Her face flushed with embarrassment and fatigue she rushed up the last flight of stairs, down a hall and opened the door to the office. Although she had left in plenty of time the combination of ill timed construction and her gps giving faulting directions resulted in her being 10 min late for her interview, which could almost feel slipping through her fingers…


A matronly looking receptionist glanced up from the paper back she was reading behind her desk and frowned at Jane.


“You are late.” She said prudely. Jane tried not to notice how the woman’s eyes lingered on the expanse of her exposed breasts, her mouth turning down at the corners in disapproval.


“I am sorry! I got lost…” Jane started to explain


“I don’t care, he is waiting for you in his office. Go down the hall and knock on the corner office door.” The woman commanded.


Jane sighed to herself, she was used to getting this kind of reaction from other women, especially women who were past their prime, or as in the case of the receptionist, was never attractive to start with. Still the automatic disapproval got old after awhile. She headed down the hallway and knocked on the indicated door.


“Come in…” a distracted sounding voice responded.


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New Subreddit

New Subreddit


Good Afternoon Boys and Girls I wanted to let you know that I have made a subreddit just for posts from the site. Stories and posts from the site will be posted there were they can be viewed at your leisure, however please note that once a post has been archived, that is once the content has been restricted to just premium members, the story on Reddit will only have a preview of the story. I have added Reddit in an effort to allow the readers who have reddit accounts to view new content without having to come to the site.


SubredditSo for all of you who use reddit, enjoy this new option, and for all of you who do not use reddit… well maybe you should start using reddit, and for all of you who are seeing this on Reddit, check out the main site to see the posts with pictures and such.


– Luke Ashwood


Tuesday, April 12, 2016

Sex Ed Preview

Sex Ed Preview


Sex Ed 02Good Afternoon Readers! This is a Sex Ed Preview!


I wanted to give you this preview image from an upcoming story entitled “Sex Ed” where a frustrated teacher ends up sleeping with a student in front of her class in a bid to get their attention. This story will be published at 1:00 pm pst on 4/23/16 if you want to check it out. This picture features the lovely and luscious Sensual Jane who features as the main character and model for this story. So be sure to head to the site on the 23rd to check out this story!


Have a great rest of your day!


– Luke Ashwood


Saturday, April 9, 2016

Detention

Detention


He walked into the empty classroom with more than a small amount of confusion. When his homeroom teacher had asked him to come and help her with a project after school he had of course jumped at the opportunity. Mrs. Davis was easily the hottest teacher in the school and more than a few of the seniors wanted to fuck her. Although he had no delusions that he had any chance of this occurring he still enjoyed just being around her.


file“Ah, Billy. Thank you for coming to help me with this, please take a seat.” Mrs. Davis said.


“Always happy to help ma’am” Billy responded. His heart jumped at the sight of her.


Although she always dressed so formally the expensive silk clothing that she seemed to prefer did little to hide her form, the luxurious material clung to her slender frame and betrayed the gentle swells of her breasts. Although she was not as well endowed as some of the other teachers, or students for that matter, she quite obviously took care of her body and what she lacked in size she made up for in quality.


“What exactly are we doing here?” He asked perplexed.


“Well another student is coming for detention and I need your help. Although she shows a lot of promise in school she just cannot seem to find the motivation to work hard and I am afraid that she is going to fail without our help” Mrs. Davis responded


“Soooo… you want me to what? Tutor her?” Billy asked


“Something like that…” Mrs. Davis responded. She trailed off mysteriously and as the silence dragged on she appeared to not have any intention of saying more on the subject.


They waited in silence, the ticking of the clock on the wall being the only sound to intrude on them, until at last the clicking of high heeled shoes down the hallway outside announced another presence.


A female student in an absurdly short skirt walked into the classroom and Billie almost hit the desk with his chin when his mouth dropped open in a comically cartoonist fashion. Cassandra, probably the hottest girl in school, walked into the room and glanced at him with about as much evident confusion as he felt. Cassandra was one of the popular elite, her father wealthy enough to buy her just about anything, and she never paid attention to a guy like him. On the other hand rumor had it that she was in danger of not being able to graduate, her grades being so low from her constant partying that even her father’s money might not be enough to get her out of the hole she was in.


file (1)“Ah, Cassandra, nice of you to show up.” Mrs. Davis said with a frown. “Billy I assume you know Cassandra?” she said in a way that made it clear that he was not actually being addressed.


“Well… it is not as if you gave me much of a choice now did you?” Cassandra said with a childish pout.


The two women scowled at each other in the momentarily break in conversation and Billy shifted uncomfortably in his seat, a move which instantly attracted the attention of both women.


“And what is he doing here?” she said.


“Billy is here to help with your detention, to help convey how important it is that you shape up if you want to graduate at the end of the year. You will do everything I tell you or I will fail you, do I make myself clear?” Mrs. Davis said firmly.


“Hey now! You never said anything about a boy, I have a boyfriend…” Cassandra said angrily.


Billy was confused by her statement. What exactly did she expect to happen that would make her feel the need to inform them that she was dating someone?


“I’m sorry, did you say you wanted to fail my class?” Mrs. Davis interjected matching the other girls anger and indignation.


Cassandra shut her mouth angrily, biting back a retort that would likely have only made her situation worse than it already was.


“Now lets get started. Take your panties, if you are wearing any, off and sit on my desk now.” Mrs. Davis commanded.


Billies heart stopped in his chest. It was impossible that he had just heard what he thought he had heard. His shock was redoubled when Cassandra bent over and pulled down a pair of white cotton panties and dropped them onto the floor giving Billy an up close and personal look at the smooth hairless lips of her pussy. Billy pinched himself, positive that he must be dreaming.


Although he was by no means ugly Billy was somewhat of a nerd, a label attached to him because he aced all of his classes and liked to play some dungeons and dragons with his friends on weekends. Although the question of whether or not he deserved his label may be up for debate it was there never the less and as a consequence he had never fucked a girl, let alone seen one as hot as Cassandra up close like this. The closest he had ever gotten was some underage heavy petting with a girl at a summer camp as a kid.


Cassandra walked over to the desk at the head of the room and sat down on the edge, glaring balefully around the room, unwilling to make eye contact with anyone in what was an evident moment of shame.


“Pull your skirt up and spread your legs” Mrs. Davis instructed


Cassandra’s glare shot towards the teacher, and if looks could kill Mrs. Davis would be dead a hundred times over, but she complied with the directive, hiking up her skirt and revealing her perfectly shaven cunt.


“Now Billy, this is where I need your help.” Mrs. Davis said.


Billy jerked in his chair, he had been so engrossed in what was occurring in front of him, and the incredibly erotic view he had from his front row seat, that he had almost forgotten that they could see him.


“Umm… uh yes… what do you want me to do ma’am?” Billy asked. His nerves made him stutter nervously and he blushed a vivid red


Cassandra snickered at his embarrassment, but was silenced by a quick glare from Mrs. Davis.


“I want you to eat her pussy.” Mrs. Davis said calmly.


“What?!” Both students said in unison.


“I said I want you to eat her pussy, you do know what that means do you not?” Mrs. Davis said continuing as though they had not just both objected to her order.


“Yes of course I do…” Billy mumbled embarrassed.


“Then what are you waiting for?” Mrs. Davis asked, arcing a brow at him in impatience.


Billy approached the desk were Cassandra waited, legs spread. She made a point of looking anywhere but at him, scanning the room to avoid looking at him. For Billy the walk stretched in front of him, what was in actuality only a few feet seeming like an endless expanse. Billy felt an odd conflict of emotions inside of him. On the one hand this was a dream come true, the chance to not only eat pussy for the first time, but to eat the pussy of the hottest girl in school. On the other hand though he felt like he was walking towards the electric chair.


He arrived at last, standing in front of her spread legs. Up close he could see the stubble of her pubic hair and some blemishes of her skin, no doubt from shaving. The lips of her cunt pulled his eyes in like a black hole and he realized he was staring when he noticed her blushing from his inspection.


“I’m sorry…” He whispered to Cassandra as he knelt down between her legs.


“Just hurry up and get on with it.” Cassandra muttered back to him.


Obediently his head dropped between her legs. The musky smell of her pussy flooded his nose and mouth. Had he known what he was looking for he would have realized that despite her act at being angry or unwilling, her pussy betrayed her arousal. The moisture of her desire flooded her cunt, unknown to everyone else in the room was that Cassandra had always harbored a secret fantasy of being put on display and used like this, however she felt she had to act unwilling least the teacher realize that this was hardly a punishment at all.


Billy slipped his tongue between the lips of her cunt, caressing her clit with the tip. The salty taste of her pussy filled his mouth and the experience of eating pussy for the first time overwhelmed all of his senses.


file (2)


“Don’t be a sissy, really get in there and eat that pussy!” Mrs Davis instructed. She shoved Billy’s head firmly between Cassandras legs forcing his nose between the lips of her cunt.


Obediently Billy lapped at her pussy mostly unsure what he was doing. His ineptitude however appeared to be sufficient as he was rewarded by a throaty moan of pleasure as Cassandra leaned back on the desk.


“That’s right slut, feels good doesn’t it?” Mrs. Davis said. Neither student was paying attention to her at the moment, each wrapped up in their shared experience. Had they kept an eye on her they would have noticed the signs of her growing arousal as she watched the tableau in front of her. Her hand rubbed forcefully through the silk blouse she was wearing, pawing at her breasts.


Billy continued his inept efforts, more than making up for his lack of experience with his enthusiasm. First one finger, and then two joined his tongue in her cunt, one finger joining the other when neither woman raised any protest. Cassandra writhed and squirmed on the desk as her body reacted to the stimulation of the passionate assault on her pussy.


Although she could tell that he really had no idea what he was doing Billy clearly possessed some degree of natural skill, or a healthy dose of luck. In a short time he was able to give her a screaming orgasm, something that her boyfriend had never managed to due with his clumsy, fumbling touches.


“That’s enough.” Mrs. Davis interrupted.


“Finely… Can I go now?” Cassandra said huffily. She tried to pretend that her breathing was not rapid, that she had not just cum all over the teachers desk. After all she had to keep some sort of dignity, even if it was all an act.


“Go? No, of course not! We are, after all, only getting started.” Mrs. Davis said. She smiled a predatory smile that might have been more at home on the face of a lion about to pounce on a meal.


Cassandra stifled a sigh of relief that the session was not done yet.


“Billy, bend her over my desk and fuck her!” Mrs. Davis commanded


file (3)Wordlessly he obeyed, taking confidence from Cassandra’s lack of protest at the order. He pulled her over the desk, the surface made slick from her earlier orgasm. She obediently flipped over, one knee still on the desk. With only a moment of hesitation, a silent moment of remembrance for his soon to be departed virginity, he thrust his cock into Cassandra’s waiting hole.


“Fuck! Your cock is so thick!” Cassandra moaned loudly


Billy said nothing, his body thrilled at the wet heat that radiated from her cunt, the tight muscles of her pussy grasping his cock with each thrust. He grabbed onto her hips, thrusting forcefully as he lost himself in the instinctual motion of the act. Although this was his very first time a million years of evolution, not to mention plenty of time watching porn, had prepared him for this moment and he was determined to make a good showing of himself. Secretly he was a little amazed that he didn’t cum instantly, as he had heard that this was a common problem on a guys first time.


“Fuck that tight little hole!” Mrs. Davis said in unnecessary encouragement. Her lust was so inflamed at seeing the two students fucking on her desk that she could resist it no longer. She hiked up her skirt and pushed her black lace thong out of the way. Two fingers slipped into her all ready swollen cunt and she moaned loudly. With rapid movement she thrust her fingers in and out as she watched the scene in front of her.


The wet impact of cock in cunt filled the classroom and the unmistakable smell of sex enveloped all three of the participants. Cassandra shivered and cried out as she came again, Billy’s thick cock thrusting into her without respite


“Fuck! It’s my turn!” Mrs. Davis commanded.


The two students turned back to her in surprise at her statement and discovered that she was already naked in front of them. Billy was pleased to see that every rumor about her body was true. Although sleek and willowy of frame her body was tight and toned from long hours of careful exercise. Her small but firm breasts sat proudly on her chest, unbowed by her age. She reached Cassandra and ripped her shirt off of her in one forceful gesture, sending buttons scattering across the classroom. Cassandra made a cry of protest, although the spirit of it was lost as she secretly thrilled at the rough treatment.


“Strip!” Mrs. Davis instructed “I want to see your body!”


file (4)Cassandra obediently removed what was left of her clothing, her skirt and bra and tattered remains of her shirt joining her panties on the classroom floor. Mrs. Davis sat on the edge of the desk and spread her legs widely. Her pussy, unlike Cassandra’s, had a full spread of hair, although the lips of her cunt themselves were smooth.


Billy obediently knelt again between her legs, his tongue darting inside of her. Mrs. Davis placed her hand on the back of his head and encouraged him firmly, pressing his face deeper into her cunt. Billy started lapping at her cunt but was surprised when a warm wetness enveloped the head of his cock. He paused and looked down, seeing that Cassandra had dropped down beside him and started to suck his cock unasked and untold. Billy resumed his task, like before slipping two of his fingers inside the pussy.


It turned out that when it came to fingering and eating pussy Billy was a natural, Mrs. Davis quickly succumbed to his natural skill and moaned that she was cumming, her body convulsing as though she were having a seizure. Billy discovered that her cum was so much sweeter than Cassandra’s had been, which came as something of a surprise as he had assumed that it all tasted pretty much the same.


“You taste good ma’am.” Billy said. He leaned back and licked his lips while Mrs. Davis tried to catch her breath.


“Thank you Billy.” She said with a bemused expression on her face.


Billy glanced down at Cassandra, who was still obediently sucking on his cock, her head sliding back and forth as she struggled to take his full length into her mouth at one time. He pressed on the back of her head, shoving his cock deeper down her throat. Although he was able to at last fit all of his cock into her mouth at one time she gagged violently as his cock hit the back of her throat. She smacked his hand away from the back of her head and freed his cock, however she made no noise of protest and after a moments lapse to catch her breath she resumed sucking his cock.


file (5)“Fuck me, please?” Mrs. Davis moaned


Billy was a little shocked to hear her utter the word “please” as she had previously been doing a passable impersonation of a drill Sargent. However, never one to pass up a woman in need, Billy obliged her, forcing his cock between the lips of her cunt. She moaned and looked back at him with a look of surprise, not having sucked his cock herself she had not realized how big it actually was until it was nearly splitting her in half.


“You are so fucking big!” Mrs. Davis moaned.


Cassandra sat back and spread her legs, leaning against the side of the desk as she started to finger herself as she waited for it to be her turn again. Billy thrust into the older woman, delighting in the differences between the two women’s cunts. In one afternoon he had gone from being a virgin to having two notches on his proverbial belt. Not only that but he had now fucked the two hottest women in the school.


“Fuck, I am going to cum!” Mrs. Davis yelled. Her body quickly fulfilled the promise of her words, her hips bucked violently and her eyes rolled up into the back of her head in a fair impersonation of the scene from the exorcist.


Billy, as he had been every other time so far, was indifferent to her announcement. He continued on with near mechanical precision, his cock slamming into her with rhythmic force.


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“Make the slut clean your cock off.” Mrs. Davis instructed when she was again able to speak coherently.


Billy freed his cock from inside his teacher’s pussy and Cassandra moved over to take it into her mouth without having to be told. She worked diligently to remove every speck of their teachers cum from his cock, using her tongue with more force and vigor than she had shown the last time she was sucking his cock. Billy moaned as her skilled mouth worked its magic on his cock, her tongue slipping around and around the head of his cock before sliding down the shaft before returning to the top and repeating the pattern again.


“Fuck! You are so goddamn good at that!” Billy said. He had to resist the urge to force his cock deeper into her mouth, recalling the way she had reacted last time.


“Well I have had plenty of practice.” She said smiling up at him.


There was something about the way she smiled up at him that almost made him cum on the spot. Something about the combination of her beautiful smile, her lush full tits, and his teachers cunt in his peripheral vision was simply exquisitely erotic.


“Get off the ground, slut.” Mrs. Davis commanded suddenly.


file (7)Cassandra rose to her feet, standing confused as she waited for more orders. Mrs. Davis pushed her back against the desk, knocking her flat on her back. She promptly climbed on top of the younger woman, pinning her against the desk her her body.


“Fuck her. I want to look her in the eye when she cums.” Mrs. Davis said firmly.


Billy obediently slipped his cock back inside his classmate who responded with a low moan of pleasure at the return of his swollen cock.


Billy fucked her, his cock pounding into her young cunt with unrestrained force while on top of her Mrs. Davis ground her hips against the helpless teen while fondling her nipples. Cassandra writhed on the desk, but made no effort to escape the position she was in.


The two women were nose to nose, the teacher staring intently into the eyes of her student, determined to catch the moment she orgasmed in her eyes. She was caught completely by surprise when Cassandra leaned forward and kissed her firmly on the lips. Mrs. Davis’s eyes widened in shock as the younger woman’s tongue forced its way between her surprised lips.


She looked for a moment as though she would kiss her back. Then the moment passed and she reared back in furry and slapped the younger woman square in the face.


“How dare you kiss me, you slut!” Mrs. Davis exploded in fury.


 


The rest of her reaction was cut short as Billy grabbed her from behind. He forced his thumb into her mouth while gripping her throat forcefully.


“Listen! You are being a real bitch! Cassandra has done nothing but be obedient the entire time she has been here, you have no cause to hit her!” Billy snarled.


file (8)She tried to mumble something in response but his thumb in her mouth and grip on her throat made intelligible conversation impossible. He ignored her and freed his cock from Cassandra before shoving it forcefully back into his teacher’s tight, wet cunt. She made no effort to resist him, acting a docile as a mare that had been broken. She pumped into her with increasing force as he felt his own orgasm start to build within him.


“Now, I am going to pump your tight little cunt full of cum, and I expect you to thank me for it!” He snarled in her ear.


Both women looked as confused as he felt as this sudden change in her personality from submissive and obedient helper to fierce dom. Seeing Mrs. Davis hit Cassandra had awoken something within him, and he thrilled at the fire that burned within him.


“Ugh! I’m cumming!” He announced.


Mrs. Davis moaned, a mixture of pleasure and concern as his molten cum exploded deep within her unprotected cunt. He continued thrusting into her for as long as he could, forcing wave after wave of cum deep inside of her, until, at last, it flowed out of her, dripping down onto the desk beneath them.


“Fuck! That was great!” Billy sighed


“How dare you…” Mrs. Davis started.


“No! You listen to me, you are mine now! I will fuck you whenever and however I want!” Billy said firmly.


“I am no such thing!” Mrs. Davis said


“You are, unless you want me to go to the principle and report what just happened.” He said smugly. “And you will not only pass Cassandra, you will give her an A.”


“What!?” Mrs. Davis exclaimed


“Your heard me fuck toy.” Billy said. He starred her directly in the eyes, daring her to disagree with him.


She broke eye contact first, hanging her head in an admission of defeat.


“Wow! Thank you!” Cassandra said. Her face was lit by admiration and shock at her sudden twist of fortune.


“Least I could do.” Billy said embarrassed.


“Your cock felt soooo good.” Cassandra said “Do you think we could… fuck again sometime?” she finished in a rush.


“What about your boyfriend?” Billy asked confused.


“He is an asshole anyways…” She said smiling at him. “Here, take my number. Call me sometime?” She said


“Yea, of course!” he said excitedly.


He watched as she gathered up her clothing, she frowned momentarily as she glanced at the tattered remains of her shirt before reaching into her backpack and pulling out a sweatshirt to cover her exposed bra.


“I will see you around!” she said with a laugh. She spared one last look of contempt for Mrs. Davis, who sat still on the edge of her desk, her pussy slowly leaking cum, before she headed out the door.


“Now, fuck toy, lets take some pictures…” Billy said whipping out his phone…


Friday, April 1, 2016

April Tits

I thought since spring is upon us and the weather is starting to warm up here in the middle of nowhere that I would share another shot of my fiance’s perfectly delicious tits. The best thing about the weather warming up is that she has started going without bras when we are just hanging out around the house. This is perfect for me because her tits are so large and full that I love to see them bouncing around in her shirt. The other bonus about her not wearing a bra is that when I sneak up behind her and slide my hands up her shirt there is nothing in between her tits and me, making access a little easier. So enjoy this shot of her nice dark areola and her very suckable nipples that she took just for my followers.