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Authors: Richie Drenz

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He spanks one of my ass cheeks while biting
his lips, my firm flesh gently bouncing up and down to his taps on
my other ass cheek. He slaps it twice. He bites the nape of my
neck, deep-sucks there with a broad motioning tongue, floating
smoothly over and into the bothered nerves of my neck, the tip of
my ears twitches with excitement, his hot breath tingling the
nerves in my neck as much as his skilful tongue drives insane
pleasure at my neck, through my neck.

“Oh God Nate, Don't stop sucking.”

He lowers his head back down to my ass, his
big mouth clasps over my entire pussy that is shaking and drizzling
juice. He impartially sucks my drenching pussy lips sloppily into
the back of his mouth. He spots a wet trail my pussy sputum made
when its juice dribbled formlessly down my legs, he stretches out
his soft pliable tongue and curves the tip to lick clean every
ounce of sweet vaginal spittle off my leg. He plunges his thick
tongue deep into my sticky pink wetness, licking out my sweet
melted icings, his adam’s apple sinks down then quickly rises back
up as he greedily quaffs down the sugary taste of my succulencies,
right down his horny throat. My eyes fluttering, as I lose my
fucking mind, my body shaking awkwardly, sexual nimbleness high in
my bones, my knees wobble helplessly at the way a single talented
tongue could suck me into cumming a thousand times into his
mouth.

His lips pulls on my pussy-lips as he tries
to suckle the milk out of them, he gathers both of my cheeks
together, feeding both of them into his professional pussy-sucking
mouth, some of my flesh rests on the roofing palate of his mouth
while the remnant sits on top of his wavy motioning tongue, he
works his tongue like a slave inside my pussyhole and feasts his
face full of my marinating liquids, flicking his warm tongue deep
down in every crevice of my pulsing hole, licking, licking,
flicking slow. His nose so close to my skin, his hot breathing
sends thrills through me. He releases my lips, his lips smack
sloppily, loud, rising my body heat as he feasts on my pussy. Such
a greedy boy. Such a freak. Eat me up. Eat my pussy. Eat every
ounce of my pussy please.

He runs his stiff tongue from the very top of
my hole to the end, his tongue lingers under my clit, then licks
with a slow audible melody, ‘SCLIP, SCLIP, SCLIP’. The sound of him
eating makes me drip more juice in his mouth. I want to ride his
face, hard, real ... fucking... hard, wipe my pussy in his mouth.
Wipe my pussy on his tongue, just fucking wipe my pussy all over
his fucking face. Sit in his face and smear my pussy juices all
over, glaze all fucking over his face.

His sharp teeth salaciously bites the crevice
of my inner thigh, he sucks up some of my thigh into his mouth
pulls on it and my heartbeat races through my breast, my breathing
heavy as I try to catch my breath. He bends over my back, reaching
for a fistful of my breast, kneading my breast, swiping his tongue
on my nimble earlobe, flicking his moist tongue in the hollow of my
ear, ran his tongue slow on the outside rim of my ear, kiss the
back of my ear, flicks his tongue in the hollow of my ear again,
again, again and again. Every atom in my body awakes, gets so
intensely sensitive that if his tongue touches me one more time
I’ll spring into the air like a frightened cat. He slowly, slowly -
real slowly, licks in the hollow of my ear again. My knees buckle,
quake uncontrollably, my nerves race wildly beneath my skin. I feel
my pussy squinting, him painting his dick up and down, up and down
my slit, desperately trying to find his way into my hole. The head
of his cock feels too swollen, too stiff, too big to make it into
my steaming cunt. He paints it up and down my slit again trying to
enter, I can feel the heat his cock emanates, I feel it rubbing on
my pussy, the head feels smooth, shine, he slides it down the mouth
of my vagina and up again, down and up, up and down, his smooth
flesh is above body heat, its pleasuring. I slowly close my eyes at
the sweet erotic feel, enjoying the pleasures of his warm solidness
rubbing on the most sensitive flesh between my legs, my pussy. I
know it is warm and I can almost feel it already in me, like the
entire length is in my vaginal canal, I’m feeling it. I’m feeling
it there. I’m feeling it inside, I’m feeling his steel cock being
pushed into my pink supple passage. My inside jumps, anticipating
the pain, the pleasure of him grinding my pussy, wanting him to
sink and lose his cock far inside me. Brace his cock deep and hard,
with every muscle of his body. Fuck me out of my mind.

He stops squeezing my breast, lets go, spits
on his fingers. I already feel tender. He rubs his spitty fingers
up and down in my cunt, dipping two fingers into my wet hole,
trying to help his horny self find his way in. I know my pussy is
about to be crucified. But I think about my revenge and tense for
the pain. I pout up my ass, close my eyes tight, bite my lips and
hope this will feel like a more satisfying revenge. Maybe I
shouldn’t feel this terrible about this. I’ve never done anything
like this before in my life. Today, the best day of my life is the
worst day of my life, I’m dying inside as I listen the low chatting
in the distance. It was Mommy’s voice I heard the clearest out in
the livingroom.

He spreads both lips apart with two fingers,
rest his stiffness right at the mouth of my hole. I felt his warm
and sticky pre-cum from the tip of his dick mingling with the
juices of my flood. He paints small teasing circles around my
waiting vagina. His cock gently makes a smooth pressing feeling,
circling round and around the rim of pussy, teasing me, my clit
jumps. The circles he makes are a wet mix of both our juices,
mostly mine, on the outside skin of my pussy and it sends the
coldest shivers up my spine, he slaps his stiff shaft to the top of
my pink then slides it down the center of the slit, my pussy jumps,
tightens, walls squeezing together and collapses as he slowly
centers and shoves his pelvis forward, sinking the head of his cock
to enter me and it feels like the head of a child crowning out of a
vagina, opening my tiny hole with a stretching pain that burns, I
love it.

He pushes his huge head into me and my mouth
gapes. He pulls it back, half-way out, I frightenly suck in a swift
deep breath again, my belly went flat, my pussy and asshole
flinching shut at the same time, a sudden contracting spasm skating
through my whole body. He withdraws his purple head out my hole,
and my pussy lips feels like it was lit by fiery lava, and my lips
slowly re-shrink to a closed slit. But when he is deep between my
flesh, the pain doesn’t matter, just the pleasure. But what's more,
is the revenge.

I want him to fuck me hard, fuck the life out
of me till my pussy is soft and creamy. He slowly shoves his
hugeness back into me and grinds his hip slowly down my flustered
pussy. I gush air out my nostrils heavily, you can hear my loud,
deep breathing over and over again. I cover my mouth with one hand,
rest the other on the face-basin, my naked shaved body helplessly
bend over to his cock, he works it in and out of my hole, the
feeling let me lick my lip and clench tighter on the basin, he
grinds steady into me and I feel my juices running already, oh God
he feels so fucking good, so good, I don’t want him to stop, just
keep going, keep fucking me, right there, right fucking there, keep
fucking my pussy. I see the door rattle. About to open. I stop
moving. My heart drops into my belly.

I stare at the door. Where’s my panty? I keep
listening very carefully. Listen to who it was. Listen for the
voice. No one.

I still don’t make a move. Keep looking at
the door.

Ok, I’m certain now, there’s no one
there.

I slowly rock my ass back to meet his
strokes, still eyeing the door. I resume to the heat of the moment,
rocking back more ravishingly, satisfying my heat, my horny hole,
sliding my pussy along the thick length of his hard cock,
satisfying myself with each push I push back down his veiny length,
savouring in the unbelievably good feeling of it parting me,
rubbing inside my pussy walls with unending care of anything
around, just feeding my horny pussy with his cock, he is hitting
deep beyond my walls and it vibrates a sensation to my swollen
clit, making me into the River Nile, my pussy wet out of control,
my teeth grits tight together, fist grabbing hard into the basin. I
breathe heavier, louder, bite my lips hard. I push back harder,
faster on his dick, my tits bouncing, my flesh splashing into his
groin and it turns me on even more, I want to scream from the
unbearable pleasure, scream loud, let loose, scream his name out,
but I can’t. I’m in the bathroom, I press my hand harder over my
mouth, bounce harder against his stiff hard cock, sliding back and
forth on his pole, in and out. I want the all of it inside me,
everything, all of it in me, my hand still grabbing my mouth, I
screamed in a gagged voice filled with tiny orgasms,

“Oh FUCK! Oh Fuck! OHHH FUCK!” made a sound,
an animal cry for his mercy, “Mmm! Aaarr!” Bite my lips hard. Push
back harder on his dick, pushing back with brute force, biting my
lips and shutting my eyes tight as I sink down all my weight and
flesh into him, him deep into me, making sure my pussy crash hard
against his groin and ram his entire cock the farthest it can into
me. I bounce him one step back and he tenses his legs, firm his
stance, fingers dig into my round ass cheek, pulling the rosy flesh
upward and my pussy feels pulled backward slightly, he grips my
other ass cheek tight, turns it upward, I hear a noise in the
hallway getting closer, I plunge down mindlessly on his cock. Two
more strokes. The voice getting closer.

The sweet agony of fucking. He holds my
waist, takes control, strokes slow, painful, unbelievably
pleasurable with every thrust. Warm blood courses through my pussy,
charges into my clit, my clit swollen as big as a butterfly as I
feel the length of his thickness sliding up my quivering hole,
filling it, stretching it, pleasing me. I want to ride off his
cock, God I want to sit on it, ride it so hard I break it all off
into my hole.

I look at the lock, let go my mouth and
stretched my hand behind me, touching his rippled abs to make sure
he fucked me quiet, slow, smooth but hard, fuck me hard. My other
hand reaches behind me, he works his waistline sensually inside me,
it hurts. And I pull him deeper into me, savagely; I want him far
inside my hole, loving the feel of his warm cylinder of pleasure
buried into my flesh. My face in the face-basin, my two hands
pulling and pushing his waist into me hard and loud. His pants
rubbing against my naked skin, his size doesn’t matter anymore, I’m
dripping wet, I want it deeper inside me, all of it. ALL OF IT.
Everything. My feelings turn me into an animal, ecstasy brimming in
me, I command him,

“FUCK ME! FUCK ME NATHAN! Good God! Fuck me!”
He unbuckles his belt, drops his pants. He starts cannoning his
cock at the speed of light, elated from the pleasures that he’s
ripping through my body, my body feels limp on the face-basin, eyes
roll over, I feel every single nerve in my body opening up, he
plunders my pussy, just like I want it, a sweet revengeful fuck.
I’m swampy, soaking his black cock with my creamy fluids, all over
it. The jingle of his buckle getting louder at his ankles, sweat
running down is legs, his blue tie swinging from his rigorous
thrusts behind me, pumping into me. I nab my mouth, stifling my
whimpering as he hits that perfect spot, that spot, that sweet
spot, good Lord, aaarrhh, I began spilling out my naughty desires,
shouting low at him,

“FUCK IT NATHAN! FUCK! YES BABY! FUCK IT,
FUCK IT! DON’T STO...” and a distant shout frightened the hell out
of me,

“Leelia! Leelia! Which part you at gal!” I
wanted to collapse.

 

CHAPTER 5
Busted Or Not?

by: Leelia Lexings

Jesus Christ! To hell if I was getting caught
today. Hell to the no. The voice sounded like my big-loud mouth
sister, Pinky. That would be the worst thing to ever happen right
now. She couldn’t hold down her voice no matter what. She was just
always boisterous and brawling and BOTOO! I hoped it wasn’t her.
Please.

“Leeeee!”

The sound of Pinky’s second shout terrified
me like an alarm going off in a building and I’m the thief. My
heart was thundering through my breast. Not now, this was not my
intention, not to disgrace the Lexings name. Please God, no,
everyone was here. Though Mommy would be the most understanding of
the family, she would be the most hurt. I’m the youngest one, the
wash-belly who should sort out this problem for the family, take
care of my bigger brother according to the plan. Not be caught
fucking in my Mom’s bathroom on my wedding day. Without thinking
about my pain and in a sudden rush, I tried to scamper to get my
panty off the shower curtain rod quickly, but a sharp pain hit me,
slowed me down, my knees bend. I limped. I fell to the white tile
floor. The pain was at my leg, my shin bone, it still hurts.

Nathan was big and no doubt painful, but was
nowhere close to the pain that returned to my shin. I was already
used to the beating in my belly; which was where Qwan would always
fist me, so luckily no one would see the bruises and scars the
beatings left. I had a second fracture to my rib but never had he
strike me anywhere else, it was always my belly he plundered. But
lastnight he got in an uncontrollable rage.

Lastnight I couldn’t move, I was too shocked,
as he cannoned a new tin of condense milk at my face. I was in the
living room and he sailed it from out the kitchen. As the tin
sailed, flipped and spun through the air towards my face, it hit
into the lowly hung chandelier, ricocheted, and smashed brutally
into my slim shin bone. The unopened tin dented when it connected
in my shin bone, chipping off my skin, bursting the flesh, swelling
my shin instantly. I was happy the sailing tin of milk didn't hit
me in the face; I imagined what it would have felt like. A
brilliant degree of pain that wouldn’t cool blasted in my shin; I
lose my feet, collapse to the floor hard, tears instantly sliding
down my face. I felt something warm running down my shin, I
couldn’t touch my shin but with watery eyes I saw red, my blood
beginning to puddle on the floor.

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