Tuesday, August 17, 2004
Fantasy for Emily
I will strip you naked and tie your wrists together in back of a tree, then fuck you and shoot my cum up your cunt. Then I will put an electric dildo up your cunt and make it vibrate until you are cumming and cumming. Once in a while the dildo will deliver an electric shock to your cunt. I leave you like this for a while, every so often I come over to you and watch you orgasm. I jerk myself off watching your naked body jerking and convulsing in continuous orgasm and then I shoot my cum all over your tits. I do this until you faint from continuous orgasm for 12 hours.
Then I pull out the dildo and let you hang there by your wrists. Then I will kidnap a teenage boy with a huge cock and a huge load of cum in his balls and bring him here and tell him to go ahead and fuck you. He will ram his cock up your cunt, making you start cumming again, then he starts groaning and shuddering as his balls blow up and pump another load up into your belly.
Then I let go with my machine gun, pumping bullets into his back as he is cumming into your cunt and you are convulsing with yet another orgasm. The bullets will go thru him and burst out of his chest and belly and into your tits and belly... He will slump to the ground in front of you and fall on his back, with his stiff cock still pulsing up in the air, spurting the last of his load of cum. I will fire again, putting at least 20 bullets into your jiggling tits, then I come up close and see that you are still alive... I fuck the muzzle of my machine gun up your dripping cunt and pull the trigger, firing 25 or 30 bullets up your cunt and into your belly. The bullets fuck you completely, some of them bursting out thru your belly. Finally I step back and empty the gun into the guy's stiff cock and balls, exploding them into shreds.
I cut down your body and it falls over the guy. I turn your body over face-up lying with your legs spread wide, lewdly splayed all over the guy, riddled with bulletholes. Standing at his feet, I reload my machine gun and start firing into your belly. The bullets punch thru your soft flesh and into the guy. Both your bodies bounce from the impact of the bullets. I like the way your tits bounce when bullets hit your body. I pump the entire clip into your belly. I reload another clip and aim at your cunt. I fire a long burst, pumping 50 bullets into your cunt, watching both your bodies jerk and bounce lewdly as the bullets rip your insides to shreds, then punch thru you and into him.
Finally, the last clip of bullets... I place the butt of the machine gun against your ruined cunt and I stand over you looking down at your sexy body riddled and punched full of bulletholes. I place the muzzle of the gun against my balls and I jerk off again, until I start shooting cum all over your naked bullet-riddled body. After the third burst of cum shoots out of my cock onto your tits, I push the trigger of the machine gun with my toe, and the gun sends a continuous stream of bullets up thru my balls and into my belly, destroying my cock and balls while I am still shooting cum on you, and drilling up thru my guts... until all 50 bullets have punched up thru me. I fall dead face down onto your naked body.
Then I pull out the dildo and let you hang there by your wrists. Then I will kidnap a teenage boy with a huge cock and a huge load of cum in his balls and bring him here and tell him to go ahead and fuck you. He will ram his cock up your cunt, making you start cumming again, then he starts groaning and shuddering as his balls blow up and pump another load up into your belly.
Then I let go with my machine gun, pumping bullets into his back as he is cumming into your cunt and you are convulsing with yet another orgasm. The bullets will go thru him and burst out of his chest and belly and into your tits and belly... He will slump to the ground in front of you and fall on his back, with his stiff cock still pulsing up in the air, spurting the last of his load of cum. I will fire again, putting at least 20 bullets into your jiggling tits, then I come up close and see that you are still alive... I fuck the muzzle of my machine gun up your dripping cunt and pull the trigger, firing 25 or 30 bullets up your cunt and into your belly. The bullets fuck you completely, some of them bursting out thru your belly. Finally I step back and empty the gun into the guy's stiff cock and balls, exploding them into shreds.
I cut down your body and it falls over the guy. I turn your body over face-up lying with your legs spread wide, lewdly splayed all over the guy, riddled with bulletholes. Standing at his feet, I reload my machine gun and start firing into your belly. The bullets punch thru your soft flesh and into the guy. Both your bodies bounce from the impact of the bullets. I like the way your tits bounce when bullets hit your body. I pump the entire clip into your belly. I reload another clip and aim at your cunt. I fire a long burst, pumping 50 bullets into your cunt, watching both your bodies jerk and bounce lewdly as the bullets rip your insides to shreds, then punch thru you and into him.
Finally, the last clip of bullets... I place the butt of the machine gun against your ruined cunt and I stand over you looking down at your sexy body riddled and punched full of bulletholes. I place the muzzle of the gun against my balls and I jerk off again, until I start shooting cum all over your naked bullet-riddled body. After the third burst of cum shoots out of my cock onto your tits, I push the trigger of the machine gun with my toe, and the gun sends a continuous stream of bullets up thru my balls and into my belly, destroying my cock and balls while I am still shooting cum on you, and drilling up thru my guts... until all 50 bullets have punched up thru me. I fall dead face down onto your naked body.
Fantasy: Group Sex Murders
It was a Friday evening, the third time that the 4 of them had gotten together. Jon and Sara were good friends of another couple, Sandi and Jim. Twice before they had gotten together at Jon and Sara's apartment and played sex games into the wee hours of the morning. The first time they had turned off the lights before the sex started, but the second time, bolder now, they left the lights on and brazenly swapped partners and watched each other fucking and sucking with erotic abandon.
What they didn't know was that they had attracted some attention. Across from the apartment building, in an old house, there was a telescope in one of the windows. Jesse regularly scanned the apartment building looking for naked girls, and that night, he really struck gold... 2 guys and 2 girls, nude, fucking each other... Jesse watched and stroked his cock in the dark until the four of them were utterly satiated, and the lights went out. But he watched every night after that.
Sandi and Jim arrived about 8:00. Jon and Sara had some snacks out and various beverages. Before long they were playing strip poker. Sara lost her top first, and the play moved quickly. They didn't really need an excuse to take their clothes off. They really just wanted to get into it again. Jim was watching Sara, knowing that he would soon be enjoying her 36c tits. Jon was the first to become completely naked, and he stood up to get another beer.
Jesse watched Jon cross the room, his half-hard cock wagging in front of him, and a thought occurred to him... I could kill these evil sinners in the midst of their sins. And a plan began to form in his warped mind.
Sandi slipped out of her panties and joined Jon next to the breakfast bar, sipping on a beer, while her husband, Jim, helped Sara pull off her panties. Jon loved the contrast of Sandi's dirty blonde hair to that of Sara. Sara's hair was a deep chestnut, long and curly, and her pussy was framed in similar thick curls. Even though Sandi's tits were slightly smaller than Sara's, Jon found them to be very sensitive, and Sandi loved to have them kissed and sucked. Jim on the other hand found Sara's voluptuousness to be incredibly erotic, and was already sporting a huge erection after cupping her naked breasts in his hands and kissing them for a few minutes.
Jesse watched Jon fondling Sandi's breasts thru the telescope for a few minutes, then switched to the other window, where he could partially see Sara and Jim. He became convinced that he had to put a stop to this immoral activity. He went to the basement, and returned with a shiny black case. Opening it, he pulled out a 9mm automatic pistol and matching silencer. He methodically loaded several clips, installed the silencer carefully on the barrel of the gun, pushed the gun into his belt and started out across the street to the apartment building.
Jon lifted Sandi's nude body up and sat her on the counter, then gently laid her back with her legs spread over the edge of the counter. Moving between her sprawled legs, he began to lick her pussy... deeply... while sliding one hand up across her belly and finding one of her very sensitive nipples. Sandi began to really enjoy this intimate pleasuring, writhing and moaning softly.
Across the room, Sara was already straddled over Jim's body, his huge cock plunged deeply into her pussy, and his hands cupped around her impressive tits. Sara rocked up and down, watching his face, and glancing over to see how her husband was doing with Jim's blonde wife.
Sandi's thighs were trembling, and Sara could hear a low moan as Jon brought her closer and closer. Sara smiled when she saw Jon stand up straight and slide his large cock deep into Sandi's dripping pussy, pulling her legs up over his shoulders. Sara turned her attention back to Jim, who was breathing hard, getting close... Sara synchronised her movements to the slapping sound that her husband made as he drove his cock deep into Sandi's belly again and again.
Jesse found the apartment without trouble. Trying the door, he found it unlocked. Pulling the silenced gun from his belt, he quietly stepped into the room. No one noticed.
The blonde on the kitchen counter wailed as a brawny young man slammed his cock into her. Jesse aimed and... PFFT PFFT PFFT PFFT PFFT PFFT put 6 slugs silently into the guy's back. He shuddered with each hit, then slumped over the girl's convulsing body. The blonde, still shuddering in orgasm, screamed and kicked under his body, unaware. Jesse turned to see a full-breasted brunette shuddering in orgasm, straddling a man on the floor who is slamming his hips up against the girl's pussy, groaning. Jesse lowered the pistol and fired, raking a line of bullets from the man's chest, belly and groin, then up across the woman's pussy, belly and breasts. The two of them slumped together onto the floor, still jerking and quivering.
Jesse slid a fresh clip into the pistol and turned back to the two on the counter. Walking over, he pulled on the guy's arm, sliding his body off the blonde and letting him slump to the floor on his back. The blonde sat up, flushed, and confused. Jesse fired into her body at almost pointblank range, punching a dozen holes up her belly from pussy to belly button and then across her tits. Shuddering with each hit, the blonde fell back onto the counter, then slid slowly off the counter and flopped face down on top of the guy on the floor. Jesse calmly went over to the brunette and dragged her body over to the kitchen, piling her on top of the other two. Then he retrieved the last guy's body and dragged it onto the heap. He experimented with several poses until he was satisfied. The blonde and her lover were face-to-face on the floor. Jesse carefully stuffed Jon's cock back into Sandi's pussy. Sara's body was draped crossways over Sandi on her back with her head and breasts hanging down the front. Jim was spread-eagled on his back over her with his cock and balls just above her face.
As Jesse artistically arranged his victims, he became aware that Sara was quite possibly still alive and maybe also her partner, Jim.
Stepping back toward the doorway, he slid a new clip into the pistol, and wildly fired into the pile of bodies, watching them twitch and jerk as the bullets plowed thru them, leaving new holes in Sara's breasts, and punching into Jim's balls and belly. Assured that he had punished them properly for their sins, he continued to fire into the jiggling pile of bodies from various angles, even shooting directly into Sara's splayed open pussy, until his gun was empty.
Jesse reloaded his gun and began stroking his stiff cock. He walked around the pile of bullet-riddled corpses occasionally firing another bullet into one of the bodies, just to make it bounce. He stopped in front of Sara, lying wide-eyed and open-mouthed, and let himself come, watching his creamy gobs of cum splatter down over her tits and face. He pumped two more bullets into her already-ravaged breasts, watching them bounce...
Then he put the barrel of the gun in his mouth and squeezed the trigger... His brainless body slumped lifelessly over Sara's, his still-stiff cock and cum-drained balls mashed into her mouth.
What they didn't know was that they had attracted some attention. Across from the apartment building, in an old house, there was a telescope in one of the windows. Jesse regularly scanned the apartment building looking for naked girls, and that night, he really struck gold... 2 guys and 2 girls, nude, fucking each other... Jesse watched and stroked his cock in the dark until the four of them were utterly satiated, and the lights went out. But he watched every night after that.
Sandi and Jim arrived about 8:00. Jon and Sara had some snacks out and various beverages. Before long they were playing strip poker. Sara lost her top first, and the play moved quickly. They didn't really need an excuse to take their clothes off. They really just wanted to get into it again. Jim was watching Sara, knowing that he would soon be enjoying her 36c tits. Jon was the first to become completely naked, and he stood up to get another beer.
Jesse watched Jon cross the room, his half-hard cock wagging in front of him, and a thought occurred to him... I could kill these evil sinners in the midst of their sins. And a plan began to form in his warped mind.
Sandi slipped out of her panties and joined Jon next to the breakfast bar, sipping on a beer, while her husband, Jim, helped Sara pull off her panties. Jon loved the contrast of Sandi's dirty blonde hair to that of Sara. Sara's hair was a deep chestnut, long and curly, and her pussy was framed in similar thick curls. Even though Sandi's tits were slightly smaller than Sara's, Jon found them to be very sensitive, and Sandi loved to have them kissed and sucked. Jim on the other hand found Sara's voluptuousness to be incredibly erotic, and was already sporting a huge erection after cupping her naked breasts in his hands and kissing them for a few minutes.
Jesse watched Jon fondling Sandi's breasts thru the telescope for a few minutes, then switched to the other window, where he could partially see Sara and Jim. He became convinced that he had to put a stop to this immoral activity. He went to the basement, and returned with a shiny black case. Opening it, he pulled out a 9mm automatic pistol and matching silencer. He methodically loaded several clips, installed the silencer carefully on the barrel of the gun, pushed the gun into his belt and started out across the street to the apartment building.
Jon lifted Sandi's nude body up and sat her on the counter, then gently laid her back with her legs spread over the edge of the counter. Moving between her sprawled legs, he began to lick her pussy... deeply... while sliding one hand up across her belly and finding one of her very sensitive nipples. Sandi began to really enjoy this intimate pleasuring, writhing and moaning softly.
Across the room, Sara was already straddled over Jim's body, his huge cock plunged deeply into her pussy, and his hands cupped around her impressive tits. Sara rocked up and down, watching his face, and glancing over to see how her husband was doing with Jim's blonde wife.
Sandi's thighs were trembling, and Sara could hear a low moan as Jon brought her closer and closer. Sara smiled when she saw Jon stand up straight and slide his large cock deep into Sandi's dripping pussy, pulling her legs up over his shoulders. Sara turned her attention back to Jim, who was breathing hard, getting close... Sara synchronised her movements to the slapping sound that her husband made as he drove his cock deep into Sandi's belly again and again.
Jesse found the apartment without trouble. Trying the door, he found it unlocked. Pulling the silenced gun from his belt, he quietly stepped into the room. No one noticed.
The blonde on the kitchen counter wailed as a brawny young man slammed his cock into her. Jesse aimed and... PFFT PFFT PFFT PFFT PFFT PFFT put 6 slugs silently into the guy's back. He shuddered with each hit, then slumped over the girl's convulsing body. The blonde, still shuddering in orgasm, screamed and kicked under his body, unaware. Jesse turned to see a full-breasted brunette shuddering in orgasm, straddling a man on the floor who is slamming his hips up against the girl's pussy, groaning. Jesse lowered the pistol and fired, raking a line of bullets from the man's chest, belly and groin, then up across the woman's pussy, belly and breasts. The two of them slumped together onto the floor, still jerking and quivering.
Jesse slid a fresh clip into the pistol and turned back to the two on the counter. Walking over, he pulled on the guy's arm, sliding his body off the blonde and letting him slump to the floor on his back. The blonde sat up, flushed, and confused. Jesse fired into her body at almost pointblank range, punching a dozen holes up her belly from pussy to belly button and then across her tits. Shuddering with each hit, the blonde fell back onto the counter, then slid slowly off the counter and flopped face down on top of the guy on the floor. Jesse calmly went over to the brunette and dragged her body over to the kitchen, piling her on top of the other two. Then he retrieved the last guy's body and dragged it onto the heap. He experimented with several poses until he was satisfied. The blonde and her lover were face-to-face on the floor. Jesse carefully stuffed Jon's cock back into Sandi's pussy. Sara's body was draped crossways over Sandi on her back with her head and breasts hanging down the front. Jim was spread-eagled on his back over her with his cock and balls just above her face.
As Jesse artistically arranged his victims, he became aware that Sara was quite possibly still alive and maybe also her partner, Jim.
Stepping back toward the doorway, he slid a new clip into the pistol, and wildly fired into the pile of bodies, watching them twitch and jerk as the bullets plowed thru them, leaving new holes in Sara's breasts, and punching into Jim's balls and belly. Assured that he had punished them properly for their sins, he continued to fire into the jiggling pile of bodies from various angles, even shooting directly into Sara's splayed open pussy, until his gun was empty.
Jesse reloaded his gun and began stroking his stiff cock. He walked around the pile of bullet-riddled corpses occasionally firing another bullet into one of the bodies, just to make it bounce. He stopped in front of Sara, lying wide-eyed and open-mouthed, and let himself come, watching his creamy gobs of cum splatter down over her tits and face. He pumped two more bullets into her already-ravaged breasts, watching them bounce...
Then he put the barrel of the gun in his mouth and squeezed the trigger... His brainless body slumped lifelessly over Sara's, his still-stiff cock and cum-drained balls mashed into her mouth.
Almost an Affair
I am married, and have been for a long time. About 10 years ago, in the middle of winter, I was sent to Minneapolis on business. I had been chatting on the Internet occasionally with a woman from there, a divorcee named Denise, who had a teenage daughter. I mentioned that I would be coming to Minneapolis, never expecting that she might be willing to meet. She agreed to have dinner with me one of the evenings that I would be stuck there in the frigid cold city. She was, of course, cautious about meeting, and arranged to meet in the lobby of my hotel, then walk to a restaurant.
I was surprised when a very pretty, long-haired brunette in a white down jacket walked up to me and introduced herself as Denise. After meeting, she relaxed a bit and we walked in the icy wind to a restaurant and had a long slow dinner, talking about many things, including her lack of sexual outlets as a divorcee and as a religious person. Ishared some of my frustration with married sex that had lost a lot of its spark.
After the meal, we made our way back to my hotel and went into the bar to have a drink and warm up before she went to find her car and go back home. When we were about through with our drinks, she smiled at me in a strange way, and asked, "Aren't you going to invite me up to your room?" By this time I was treating her as a friend, knowing that her religious scruples wouldn't allow her to "do" anything with me. I asked "Are you sure? I mean, I thought..." She laughed and looked me straight in the eyes. We can both get a little relief, and neither of us has to break the rules. I said, "Let's go."
As we got to my room and went in, she dropped her jacket and immediately began to unbutton her blouse. Smiling, she told me to turn back the covers and get ready for a little Jack and Jill. She continued to strip off her skirt, then her bra, and finally her pantyhose, until she stood before me in her flowing long hair and nothing else. "You like?" she asked, turning like a model on a runway. She WAS indeed beautiful. For a woman in her early forties, she hadretained a lithe and tight body, and sported firm and jiggly tits. She got on the bed, arranged the pillows so she could lean back comfortably against the headboard, and spread her legs, waiting for me.
I finished stripping, and climbed onto the bed next to her. "OK, remember, no touching each other. This is just Jack and Jill, OK?" Still astounded at my dumb luck, I said I understood, and sat back on the pillows beside her. My cock was semi-hard, pulsing and jerking a little between my legs, She began to run her hands all over her body, stopping to squeeze and fondle her firm tits, then up and down her belly, finally sliding her hand into her crotch and cupping her pussy. "OK, your turn," she said, looking at me with a twinkle in her eye. I stroked my chest and belly, then cupped my balls in one hand and watched as my cock filled up and stiffened nicely, poking straight up over my belly.
"Go on, do it," she chided, running her hand up and down her wet slit, and sliding one finger deep into her cunt. I grabbed my cock and began to stroke it with one hand, letting the foreskin roll back and forth over the swollen head. She smiled... we both continued, me watching her fondle her lovely tits and her watching me stroking my increasingly hard cock. I wanted this to last, and I certainly didn't want to cum first, so I slowed down, and spent more time watching her. By this time she had both hands in her wet pussy, one hand going crazy doing dances on her clit, and the other hand driving 2 or 3 fingers up her cunt. Her tits bounced and jiggled and she gasped very erotically. Her eyes never left my swollen and purple cock.
She began to arch her back, fingers dancing on her sensitive clit and fucking herself with 3 other fingers. Only when I saw her belly convulse did her eyes close and she let out a little shriek, letting herself explode in the warm waves of orgasm that rolled up from the core of her sex, taking control of her naked body and tossing her all over the bed in the spasms of orgasm. Her eyes opened eventually, and she looked over at me and smiled, "I was hoping that you didn't go while I wasn't watching."
My cock was well primed, and I told her it wouldn't take long before she would get to see me. She had slumped down on the bed, and she lay languidly sprawled, one hand still playing with her pussy. She said, "Why don't you kneel next to me and let me see you shoot it all over my tits?" I didn't need to be invited to do that twice. I knelt beside her and she watched while I stroked myself to orgasm. I jerked fast and wild, feeling myself shuddering. With a groan of pleasure, I arched and saw my cock spurt thick streams of cream across her tits. Denise watched spurt after spurt splattering across her jiggling tits. When my cock stopped shooting, I slumped onto the pillows, feeling as though I was nearly fainting.
Denise worked her fingers into her wet cunt and gave herself another orgasm, her other hand smearing my cum all over her tits. We lay together for nearly an hour, just holding hands and sometimes talking a little. Finally she got up and took a shower. I put on my sweatsuit. She came out and dressed, I think we both felt a little embarassed. She still smiled, and I thanked her. "No," she said, "I thank you for a lovely evening in my massively boring life." I walked her to the parking structure and she got in the car and drove away.
I never saw Denise again. She never answered my emails. But I think we had something very special for one evening, something we both needed.
I was surprised when a very pretty, long-haired brunette in a white down jacket walked up to me and introduced herself as Denise. After meeting, she relaxed a bit and we walked in the icy wind to a restaurant and had a long slow dinner, talking about many things, including her lack of sexual outlets as a divorcee and as a religious person. Ishared some of my frustration with married sex that had lost a lot of its spark.
After the meal, we made our way back to my hotel and went into the bar to have a drink and warm up before she went to find her car and go back home. When we were about through with our drinks, she smiled at me in a strange way, and asked, "Aren't you going to invite me up to your room?" By this time I was treating her as a friend, knowing that her religious scruples wouldn't allow her to "do" anything with me. I asked "Are you sure? I mean, I thought..." She laughed and looked me straight in the eyes. We can both get a little relief, and neither of us has to break the rules. I said, "Let's go."
As we got to my room and went in, she dropped her jacket and immediately began to unbutton her blouse. Smiling, she told me to turn back the covers and get ready for a little Jack and Jill. She continued to strip off her skirt, then her bra, and finally her pantyhose, until she stood before me in her flowing long hair and nothing else. "You like?" she asked, turning like a model on a runway. She WAS indeed beautiful. For a woman in her early forties, she hadretained a lithe and tight body, and sported firm and jiggly tits. She got on the bed, arranged the pillows so she could lean back comfortably against the headboard, and spread her legs, waiting for me.
I finished stripping, and climbed onto the bed next to her. "OK, remember, no touching each other. This is just Jack and Jill, OK?" Still astounded at my dumb luck, I said I understood, and sat back on the pillows beside her. My cock was semi-hard, pulsing and jerking a little between my legs, She began to run her hands all over her body, stopping to squeeze and fondle her firm tits, then up and down her belly, finally sliding her hand into her crotch and cupping her pussy. "OK, your turn," she said, looking at me with a twinkle in her eye. I stroked my chest and belly, then cupped my balls in one hand and watched as my cock filled up and stiffened nicely, poking straight up over my belly.
"Go on, do it," she chided, running her hand up and down her wet slit, and sliding one finger deep into her cunt. I grabbed my cock and began to stroke it with one hand, letting the foreskin roll back and forth over the swollen head. She smiled... we both continued, me watching her fondle her lovely tits and her watching me stroking my increasingly hard cock. I wanted this to last, and I certainly didn't want to cum first, so I slowed down, and spent more time watching her. By this time she had both hands in her wet pussy, one hand going crazy doing dances on her clit, and the other hand driving 2 or 3 fingers up her cunt. Her tits bounced and jiggled and she gasped very erotically. Her eyes never left my swollen and purple cock.
She began to arch her back, fingers dancing on her sensitive clit and fucking herself with 3 other fingers. Only when I saw her belly convulse did her eyes close and she let out a little shriek, letting herself explode in the warm waves of orgasm that rolled up from the core of her sex, taking control of her naked body and tossing her all over the bed in the spasms of orgasm. Her eyes opened eventually, and she looked over at me and smiled, "I was hoping that you didn't go while I wasn't watching."
My cock was well primed, and I told her it wouldn't take long before she would get to see me. She had slumped down on the bed, and she lay languidly sprawled, one hand still playing with her pussy. She said, "Why don't you kneel next to me and let me see you shoot it all over my tits?" I didn't need to be invited to do that twice. I knelt beside her and she watched while I stroked myself to orgasm. I jerked fast and wild, feeling myself shuddering. With a groan of pleasure, I arched and saw my cock spurt thick streams of cream across her tits. Denise watched spurt after spurt splattering across her jiggling tits. When my cock stopped shooting, I slumped onto the pillows, feeling as though I was nearly fainting.
Denise worked her fingers into her wet cunt and gave herself another orgasm, her other hand smearing my cum all over her tits. We lay together for nearly an hour, just holding hands and sometimes talking a little. Finally she got up and took a shower. I put on my sweatsuit. She came out and dressed, I think we both felt a little embarassed. She still smiled, and I thanked her. "No," she said, "I thank you for a lovely evening in my massively boring life." I walked her to the parking structure and she got in the car and drove away.
I never saw Denise again. She never answered my emails. But I think we had something very special for one evening, something we both needed.
Exhibition on the Way to Chicago
I was driving to a business meeting in Chicago down I-94 through western Michigan when I had a strange, erotic experience that I will never forget. Traffic was light and the weather was good as I tooled along in my little GEO Storm. I was in a mellow mood, listening to some of my favorite tapes and allowing my mind to wander off to pleasant fantasies.
Presently, a small pickup truck came up behind me, then pulled out into the left lane and started to pass me slowly. The window of the pickup truck was somewhat higher than mine, and I glanced up as it passed, as was my habit, to see who was in the pickup. There were two girls in the pickup, but the one looking back at me from the passenger side window was a stunning beauty. Her curly blonde hair bounced as she talked, but it was her large breasts that I found myself watching as the pickup slowly passed me. As the truck negotiated the deteriorating pavement, her breasts jiggled and swayed behind the thin material of her blouse in a most erotic way.
The truck went on past me, then it slowed down a little and allowed me to catch back up. As I came up even with the truck again, I found the blonde half-turned toward me and smiling down at me, and the dark-haired girl who was driving was straining to get a look. The blonde said somehing, and the truck matched my speed. I saw that she was not looking at my face, but looking down from her higher vantage point into my crotch. I realized that my hand was lying relaxed in my lap, cupping my cock and balls as I drove along with the other hand, and that she could see it. She laughed, jiggling her large tits, and the truck roared away.
A few minutes later, I caught up with them again, and I passed them without looking at them, pulling back into the right lane ahead of them. In a few seconds, they cut out into the left lane and slowly approached again. This time I had both hands on the wheel. I was quite unprepared for what I saw, though, as the truck slowly passed me again. The blonde had unbuttoned her blouse and pulled the front wide open. When I looked up, she turned fully toward me with a lustful smile and pressed her large, swaying breasts against the window, two feet from my face.
After displaying herself to me for a moment, the truck sped up and passed me, staying in the left lane. I slowly caught up with them, and found that the blonde had now completely removed her blouse, and was sitting upright facing me, fondling her own gorgeous knockers. I stared appreciatively, smiling at her. She laughed again, saying something to the other girl, then looked back down into my crotch, where my cock was responding to the erotic display of her tits in a very expected way. Looking down, I saw that there was a noticeable bulge where my stiffening cock pressed against my pants.
I checked for traffic and saw that we were still alone on that stretch of highway, so I upped the ante by dropping my right hand into my lap and tracing the outline of my cock. When I looked back up at her, she was caressing both her large tits with her eyes locked in my crotch. Then she looked me in the eyes and made her right hand into a fist, making the unmistakeable motions of jerking off. Now I knew what she really wanted. She wanted me to jerk off for her. I slowed down a bit and let them pass me again. There were a couple semi's coming up from behind. The big rigs roared past us, and again the road was clear. The girls eased over into the left lane and let me catch up again. I wrestled with my fly and my belt and by the time that I sailed up next to them again, I had pushed my pants open and slid my shorts down far enougn to reveal my semi-stiff cock and my bloated balls. When I came up even with the window, the blonde was cupping each breast in one hand, and licking her lips as she stared hungrily into my crotch. I had covered my cock and balls with my right hand until she had a chance to look, then, smiling, I revealed my stiffening dick to her, allowing it to bounce up, bobbing between my legs. I spread my legs so she could see my balls, too. She was ecstatic, laughing and jabbering to the other girl, then she looked back at me and made the jerking-off motions again with her fist.
I smiled and wrapped my hand around my cock, giving it a couple pumps for her. She stared lustfully, still fondling her own large tits while I slowly pumped my cock for her. The other girl, who was driving, tried to get a look, but she was too far over to see down into my car. I continued to pump my swollen cock, letting the foreskin alternately hide and reveal the bulging, purple head. I checked for traffic once more, and seeing no other cars, I started to pump faster. The blonde cupped her tits and held them up for me, displaying herself for my pleasure. My cock-head swelled, and I jacked off faster and faster while the blonde stared down at me.
Steadying myself, I forced myself to keep my eyes open while my jacking off brought me to the point of orgasmic explosion. Looking up at her erotic display of tit-flesh, I let the orgasm explode through my body, and I felt the sperm pulsing up through my rigid cock as she watched. The stringy, sticky gobs of jizz erupted into the air, spewing up across the steering wheel and splattering back down over my pumping fist. She watched, open-mouthed, while I blasted a large load of cum into the air for her. When the pleasure-pulses stopped, I looked down to find several sticky gobs drooling off the steering wheel, and my hand covered with gooey dollops of cum.
The pickup truck suddenly sped up, pulling away from me quickly and disappearing ahead of me around a corner. I saw a "rest area" sign ahead and I pulled in and stopped, still out of breath. Cleaning up the mess with some paper napkins, I got my clothes back in order and went on my way, a curiously satisfied male.
Presently, a small pickup truck came up behind me, then pulled out into the left lane and started to pass me slowly. The window of the pickup truck was somewhat higher than mine, and I glanced up as it passed, as was my habit, to see who was in the pickup. There were two girls in the pickup, but the one looking back at me from the passenger side window was a stunning beauty. Her curly blonde hair bounced as she talked, but it was her large breasts that I found myself watching as the pickup slowly passed me. As the truck negotiated the deteriorating pavement, her breasts jiggled and swayed behind the thin material of her blouse in a most erotic way.
The truck went on past me, then it slowed down a little and allowed me to catch back up. As I came up even with the truck again, I found the blonde half-turned toward me and smiling down at me, and the dark-haired girl who was driving was straining to get a look. The blonde said somehing, and the truck matched my speed. I saw that she was not looking at my face, but looking down from her higher vantage point into my crotch. I realized that my hand was lying relaxed in my lap, cupping my cock and balls as I drove along with the other hand, and that she could see it. She laughed, jiggling her large tits, and the truck roared away.
A few minutes later, I caught up with them again, and I passed them without looking at them, pulling back into the right lane ahead of them. In a few seconds, they cut out into the left lane and slowly approached again. This time I had both hands on the wheel. I was quite unprepared for what I saw, though, as the truck slowly passed me again. The blonde had unbuttoned her blouse and pulled the front wide open. When I looked up, she turned fully toward me with a lustful smile and pressed her large, swaying breasts against the window, two feet from my face.
After displaying herself to me for a moment, the truck sped up and passed me, staying in the left lane. I slowly caught up with them, and found that the blonde had now completely removed her blouse, and was sitting upright facing me, fondling her own gorgeous knockers. I stared appreciatively, smiling at her. She laughed again, saying something to the other girl, then looked back down into my crotch, where my cock was responding to the erotic display of her tits in a very expected way. Looking down, I saw that there was a noticeable bulge where my stiffening cock pressed against my pants.
I checked for traffic and saw that we were still alone on that stretch of highway, so I upped the ante by dropping my right hand into my lap and tracing the outline of my cock. When I looked back up at her, she was caressing both her large tits with her eyes locked in my crotch. Then she looked me in the eyes and made her right hand into a fist, making the unmistakeable motions of jerking off. Now I knew what she really wanted. She wanted me to jerk off for her. I slowed down a bit and let them pass me again. There were a couple semi's coming up from behind. The big rigs roared past us, and again the road was clear. The girls eased over into the left lane and let me catch up again. I wrestled with my fly and my belt and by the time that I sailed up next to them again, I had pushed my pants open and slid my shorts down far enougn to reveal my semi-stiff cock and my bloated balls. When I came up even with the window, the blonde was cupping each breast in one hand, and licking her lips as she stared hungrily into my crotch. I had covered my cock and balls with my right hand until she had a chance to look, then, smiling, I revealed my stiffening dick to her, allowing it to bounce up, bobbing between my legs. I spread my legs so she could see my balls, too. She was ecstatic, laughing and jabbering to the other girl, then she looked back at me and made the jerking-off motions again with her fist.
I smiled and wrapped my hand around my cock, giving it a couple pumps for her. She stared lustfully, still fondling her own large tits while I slowly pumped my cock for her. The other girl, who was driving, tried to get a look, but she was too far over to see down into my car. I continued to pump my swollen cock, letting the foreskin alternately hide and reveal the bulging, purple head. I checked for traffic once more, and seeing no other cars, I started to pump faster. The blonde cupped her tits and held them up for me, displaying herself for my pleasure. My cock-head swelled, and I jacked off faster and faster while the blonde stared down at me.
Steadying myself, I forced myself to keep my eyes open while my jacking off brought me to the point of orgasmic explosion. Looking up at her erotic display of tit-flesh, I let the orgasm explode through my body, and I felt the sperm pulsing up through my rigid cock as she watched. The stringy, sticky gobs of jizz erupted into the air, spewing up across the steering wheel and splattering back down over my pumping fist. She watched, open-mouthed, while I blasted a large load of cum into the air for her. When the pleasure-pulses stopped, I looked down to find several sticky gobs drooling off the steering wheel, and my hand covered with gooey dollops of cum.
The pickup truck suddenly sped up, pulling away from me quickly and disappearing ahead of me around a corner. I saw a "rest area" sign ahead and I pulled in and stopped, still out of breath. Cleaning up the mess with some paper napkins, I got my clothes back in order and went on my way, a curiously satisfied male.
3 is more than a crowd
Sara and I were just married about 6 months and we went to a party which was held at the apartment of Rick & Lisa, a couple that my wife was friends with in college. Two other couples were there from her college days, Suzanne & Dave and Melissa & Dale. We had some snacks and drinks, and listened to music on Rick's new stereo system. After a while, Rick brought out some marijuana cigarettes and passed them around. We all started smoking, and after finishing hers, my new wife fell asleep on the couch. Rick and the other two couples went into a bedroom to "look at something". Lisa, a long-haired, petite but big-breasted brunette, invited me out into the kitchen and started coming on to me.
She pushed the kitchen door shut and sat up on the counter, pulling up her short skirt to show me that she had no panties on. She told me to fuck her before my wife woke up. I went over and pushed up her tube top, and fondled her large but firm tits while she opened my pants and pulled out my cock. She started stroking it with one hand and stroking herself with the other while I sucked on her tits. I told her I was gonna shoot my load if she didn't stop, and she just pulled me toward her, wrapped her legs around my butt and guided my cock into her cunt.
I had both hands on her big tits and I fucked her hard for a couple minutes, until she started jerking, moaning and cumming. Her cunt squeezing my cock was too much and I exploded up into her belly, pumping a big load into her belly. When we were finished, she said she owed me that, since her husband told her that he had fucked my wife a few times before we were married, and he was probably out there fucking her again right now.
We peeked out the kitchen door and sure enough, there he was on top of her, balling Sara for all he was worth, and she was shuddering like crazy. Dale & Suzanne (not married to each other) were on the floor next to the couch doing it doggie style. Suzanne's long blonde hair was tossing around crazily and her tits were bouncing back and forth as Dale fucked her from behind with long, hard strokes. We watched both couples fucking until Rick stiffened over Sara's quivering body and shuddered, pumping his cum into her belly until his balls were dry. Lisa took me to their candle-lit bedroom and got on the bed on her hands and knees and sucked my cock for a while. Sounds of Suzanne orgasming and Dale groaning came from the living room.
Lisa then turned around and told me to do her doggy. I got up on the bed and pushed my cock into her cunt and started slamming away, unaware that several people had quietly come into the room, and were watching us. This time I fucked her a long time and she came twice before I groaned and pumped another load into her sloppy cunt. Then as we relaxed, her husband Rick, my wife Sara, Dale and Suzanne all started to clap for our performance. I was embarassed, but we all laughed and went back into the living room to finish our party pretty much in the nude.
Later that night we played a sexy card game. My punishment for being the guy with the lowest score was that I had to eat out the girl with the highest score and make her cum. That turned out to be Suzanne. She sat on the couch with her legs spread and her butt just on the edge. I knelt on the floor in front of her and started to lick her blonde-fringed sloppy cunt. I could taste her juices and the remnants of Dale's cum in her pussy as I licked her slit and played with her clit. After a couple minutes Suzanne was starting to gasp and her belly was quivering. Some of the others watching us were encouraging her to come. She convulsed through one big orgasm and I was quickly bringing her to another one when she demanded to have a cock in her. I glanced back at her husband, Dave, but he was busy getting his cock sucked by Lisa, so I knelt upright and impaled her sexy belly with my cock. She gasped, then started screaming as another orgasm exploded up from her cock-filled cunt. I fucked into her deep and fast, quickly bringing myself off in her spasming belly, pumping my cum into her while I watched her tits bounce.
As we relaxed, we heard Dave groaning. We turned and watched his cock spurting thick strings of gooey cum all over Lisa's face and tits. To my surprise, I saw Sara sitting on Rick's cock, and sucking Dale's. Her naked body bounced as Rick slammed up into her. Dale stiffened and spewed his load into Sara's sucking mouth. Moments later Rick grabbed her hips and arched his back as he blasted his cum up into my wife's belly.
Exhausted, we all crawled around finding our clothes and laughing as we said goodbye and promised each other that we'd get together and do this again.
She pushed the kitchen door shut and sat up on the counter, pulling up her short skirt to show me that she had no panties on. She told me to fuck her before my wife woke up. I went over and pushed up her tube top, and fondled her large but firm tits while she opened my pants and pulled out my cock. She started stroking it with one hand and stroking herself with the other while I sucked on her tits. I told her I was gonna shoot my load if she didn't stop, and she just pulled me toward her, wrapped her legs around my butt and guided my cock into her cunt.
I had both hands on her big tits and I fucked her hard for a couple minutes, until she started jerking, moaning and cumming. Her cunt squeezing my cock was too much and I exploded up into her belly, pumping a big load into her belly. When we were finished, she said she owed me that, since her husband told her that he had fucked my wife a few times before we were married, and he was probably out there fucking her again right now.
We peeked out the kitchen door and sure enough, there he was on top of her, balling Sara for all he was worth, and she was shuddering like crazy. Dale & Suzanne (not married to each other) were on the floor next to the couch doing it doggie style. Suzanne's long blonde hair was tossing around crazily and her tits were bouncing back and forth as Dale fucked her from behind with long, hard strokes. We watched both couples fucking until Rick stiffened over Sara's quivering body and shuddered, pumping his cum into her belly until his balls were dry. Lisa took me to their candle-lit bedroom and got on the bed on her hands and knees and sucked my cock for a while. Sounds of Suzanne orgasming and Dale groaning came from the living room.
Lisa then turned around and told me to do her doggy. I got up on the bed and pushed my cock into her cunt and started slamming away, unaware that several people had quietly come into the room, and were watching us. This time I fucked her a long time and she came twice before I groaned and pumped another load into her sloppy cunt. Then as we relaxed, her husband Rick, my wife Sara, Dale and Suzanne all started to clap for our performance. I was embarassed, but we all laughed and went back into the living room to finish our party pretty much in the nude.
Later that night we played a sexy card game. My punishment for being the guy with the lowest score was that I had to eat out the girl with the highest score and make her cum. That turned out to be Suzanne. She sat on the couch with her legs spread and her butt just on the edge. I knelt on the floor in front of her and started to lick her blonde-fringed sloppy cunt. I could taste her juices and the remnants of Dale's cum in her pussy as I licked her slit and played with her clit. After a couple minutes Suzanne was starting to gasp and her belly was quivering. Some of the others watching us were encouraging her to come. She convulsed through one big orgasm and I was quickly bringing her to another one when she demanded to have a cock in her. I glanced back at her husband, Dave, but he was busy getting his cock sucked by Lisa, so I knelt upright and impaled her sexy belly with my cock. She gasped, then started screaming as another orgasm exploded up from her cock-filled cunt. I fucked into her deep and fast, quickly bringing myself off in her spasming belly, pumping my cum into her while I watched her tits bounce.
As we relaxed, we heard Dave groaning. We turned and watched his cock spurting thick strings of gooey cum all over Lisa's face and tits. To my surprise, I saw Sara sitting on Rick's cock, and sucking Dale's. Her naked body bounced as Rick slammed up into her. Dale stiffened and spewed his load into Sara's sucking mouth. Moments later Rick grabbed her hips and arched his back as he blasted his cum up into my wife's belly.
Exhausted, we all crawled around finding our clothes and laughing as we said goodbye and promised each other that we'd get together and do this again.
Innocence Lost
I had just graduated from High School, a private boarding school where I had led a very protected life. Sure, I learned to masturbate, looked at porn, and had even seen a couple fuck movies, but I was still a "virgin" at 18. That summer my parents took my older brother and I on a trip. He was in college and had a girl friend way out on the west end of Illinois, in a small town overlooking the Mississippi River. Somehow, our itinerary took us to her town, and we stayed with her family for a couple days. That was when I met Maureen.
Maureen was a petite redhead with a killer body. Great shape and huge jiggling tits. Her hair wasn't fire truck red, but a deep chestnut color in long waves down over her shoulders. She was my age and enjoying her last summer before college. My brother went somewhere with Maureen's older sister, and all our parents were sitting around and talking boring stuff, so Maureen offered to show me the town. She had an old junker that she drove, and we took off on a tour. After seeing the sights and buying some ice cream, she drove to a park overlooking the River, and we sat on a bench watching the sun set over the Mississippi.
As our conversation wound around, I told her about my "Prep School" years, and lack of dates. She looked at me really funny, then asked me right out whether I had ever "done it" with a girl. I was really embarassed at this point, and told her I was still a virgin.
There was a long silence. Then she asked me, "Are you ready to lose it?" "Lose what?" I asked dumbly. "Your virginity! I want to help you lose it!" Mumbling, I said "I would love to lose it, but..." She cut me off by leaning over and kissing me full on the mouth. Her hand dropped into my lap and began to feel for my cock. She pulled away for a moment and said, "You can touch me if you'd like." Her hands quickly unbuttoned her blouse, and it came off, followed by her bra, exposing her incredible tits to my view. I cautiously put my hands on them and soon I was caressing them and feeling their wonderful firmness.
Her hand went back down to feel around in my crotch and this time there was something hot and throbbing there for her to get ahold of. "Get out of your pants," she hissed at me, wriggling out of her skirt and panties. She stood in front of me now completely naked, while I pushed my pants down around my ankles. My cock stood up in my lap. She smiled at me, "Get ready, Jon. You're going to fuck a girl now."
She straddled my legs and sat down in my lap, letting my cock penetrate her slowly as she settled down. I leaned back against the back of the wood bench and cupped her tits again. "Fuck me, Jon. I want you to fuck me. I want to feel you shooting your cum in me." She raised herself up a little and I began to rock my hips slowly, feeling my sensitive cock-head plunging deep into her and then sliding back out. "Suck on my tits, Jon." I covered one of her nipples with my mouth and rolled it around with my tongue. Her hand slid down into her sex and rubbed her clit while I slowly fucked up into her belly.
"Do it harder, Jon, Faster! Grab my hips and really fuck it into me!" She started bouncing up and down, extending the stroking of my cock and making my balls slap against her ass as I jerked up to meet her. I felt her nipple harden in my mouth and felt her fingers playing her hard little clit. Suddenly Maureen gasped and I felt her cunt grab me like a fist. She shuddered and her cunt quivered around my impaling cock until I couldn't stand it.
"Oh God, Maureen, I'm going to shoot it in you!" "Do it, Jon, fuck your first girl!" My balls exploded and burst after burst of cum rocketed up my cock and into her quivering belly. Just as I thought I would faint, it began to fade, and we collapsed in each other's arms, gasping for breath. Maureen said softly, "Did you like it?" I could only answer, "Oh God... Oh Fuck" We held each other for a long time before collecting our clothes and getting back into her car.
Maureen turned to me before she started the car and said, "What you doing tomorrow evening?"
Maureen was a petite redhead with a killer body. Great shape and huge jiggling tits. Her hair wasn't fire truck red, but a deep chestnut color in long waves down over her shoulders. She was my age and enjoying her last summer before college. My brother went somewhere with Maureen's older sister, and all our parents were sitting around and talking boring stuff, so Maureen offered to show me the town. She had an old junker that she drove, and we took off on a tour. After seeing the sights and buying some ice cream, she drove to a park overlooking the River, and we sat on a bench watching the sun set over the Mississippi.
As our conversation wound around, I told her about my "Prep School" years, and lack of dates. She looked at me really funny, then asked me right out whether I had ever "done it" with a girl. I was really embarassed at this point, and told her I was still a virgin.
There was a long silence. Then she asked me, "Are you ready to lose it?" "Lose what?" I asked dumbly. "Your virginity! I want to help you lose it!" Mumbling, I said "I would love to lose it, but..." She cut me off by leaning over and kissing me full on the mouth. Her hand dropped into my lap and began to feel for my cock. She pulled away for a moment and said, "You can touch me if you'd like." Her hands quickly unbuttoned her blouse, and it came off, followed by her bra, exposing her incredible tits to my view. I cautiously put my hands on them and soon I was caressing them and feeling their wonderful firmness.
Her hand went back down to feel around in my crotch and this time there was something hot and throbbing there for her to get ahold of. "Get out of your pants," she hissed at me, wriggling out of her skirt and panties. She stood in front of me now completely naked, while I pushed my pants down around my ankles. My cock stood up in my lap. She smiled at me, "Get ready, Jon. You're going to fuck a girl now."
She straddled my legs and sat down in my lap, letting my cock penetrate her slowly as she settled down. I leaned back against the back of the wood bench and cupped her tits again. "Fuck me, Jon. I want you to fuck me. I want to feel you shooting your cum in me." She raised herself up a little and I began to rock my hips slowly, feeling my sensitive cock-head plunging deep into her and then sliding back out. "Suck on my tits, Jon." I covered one of her nipples with my mouth and rolled it around with my tongue. Her hand slid down into her sex and rubbed her clit while I slowly fucked up into her belly.
"Do it harder, Jon, Faster! Grab my hips and really fuck it into me!" She started bouncing up and down, extending the stroking of my cock and making my balls slap against her ass as I jerked up to meet her. I felt her nipple harden in my mouth and felt her fingers playing her hard little clit. Suddenly Maureen gasped and I felt her cunt grab me like a fist. She shuddered and her cunt quivered around my impaling cock until I couldn't stand it.
"Oh God, Maureen, I'm going to shoot it in you!" "Do it, Jon, fuck your first girl!" My balls exploded and burst after burst of cum rocketed up my cock and into her quivering belly. Just as I thought I would faint, it began to fade, and we collapsed in each other's arms, gasping for breath. Maureen said softly, "Did you like it?" I could only answer, "Oh God... Oh Fuck" We held each other for a long time before collecting our clothes and getting back into her car.
Maureen turned to me before she started the car and said, "What you doing tomorrow evening?"
Tuesday, May 11, 2004
Innocents in the Attic
I went away from home at the age of 13 to a boys Prep School, where I was sheltered carefully from the evil enticements of girls by my celibate monastic superiors. It wasn't until about half way through my first year there that each one of us was scheduled for a "conference" with our Spiritual Director. This conference amounted to being told that if I "played with myself" or "abused myself" that it was a mortal sin and I would be sent to hell. And of course, I should avoid not only girls, but all temptations of the flesh.
I actually hadn't been masturbating that much in the few months that I was there, simply because there was no privacy, and we were kept busy and exhausted by the end of the day. I experienced my first wet dreams during this period, during lurid dreams of naked girls, erotic situations, or cruel and sadistic killings. I remember awaking almost in shock, my body still shuddering from the unconscious orgasm I had in my sleep.
Someone found an illustrated "Lives of the Saints" book, and several of us crowded around to leer at the pictures of Early Christian Virgins being speared, beheaded or eaten by lions. And of course the stories would include that they had been raped. The pictures of St. Sebastian were particularly interesting, and left the whole bunch of us squirming with the erotic imagery of a naked guy getting drilled by dozens of arrows. Some of the artists even provided us with an arrow in the lower belly, right next to our young stiffening cocks. We stared and talked softly about how it must feel to be hit with arrows like that, or to spear a girl in the belly. Three or four of us went down to the boys room, went into stalls and masturbated. It was the first time that I was aware of other boys doing it while I was doing it. It was very erotic to realize that they had gotten stiff cocks by looking at the holy pictures and stories, too.
After that, there was a small group of us who would find interesting pictures and stories in books, usually about some gruesome martyrdom, and after looking at the book and discussing it, we would openly admit that we were getting stiff and would go off to the boys room in groups of two or three to masturbate. I would be intensely excited by the sounds of my friends in other stalls jerking off... I could hear their balls slapping and hear the gasp and grunt when blessed release hit their young bodies and the load pulsed out into a tissue. I would add my sounds to the mix when I exploded, too, and pump a big gooey load into a wad of tissue.
Just after the beginning of my second year there, one of my friends pulled me aside one Saturday afternoon and asked me if I'd like to go exploring. He and I and two others slipped away from the group and went to a locked door that led up into a dusty attic with old-fashioned dormer windows cut into the roof. We easily popped the lock and quietly stole up into the attic. There were some shipping crates, frames of old beds, and a couple old cabinets there. We quietly went over by one of the dormer windows, where my friend pulled a magazine out from under the loose floor boards. I had never seen one of "those" magazines, and as we crowded around and flipped the pages, I felt my cock hardening at the sight of naked girls brazenly holding their tits up for the camera, and splaying their legs so we could see their cunts. After a few minutes of looking through the magazine, he said, "OK, let's pick one and do her." I wasn't sure what he meant, but we went through the magazine once more until we settled on a picture of a girl with large naked tits sitting on a chair with her pussy splayed open. He tore the picture out of the magazine and stuck it on a nail in the wall. The rusty nail punched thru the girl's head, but we weren't interested in her head.
The other three boys opened their pants and let them slide down around their ankles. Their stiff young cocks bobbed in front of their bellies as they jockeyed for positions close to the erotic picture. I followed, getting in close on one side. "Let's see who shoots her first," one of the other boys said, grabbing his cock and starting to stroke.
Another said, "Try it like this: hold your hand still and rock your hips like you're fucking right into her cunt!" I tried it, and began to imagine what it would be like to feel my cock in a girl like that. We caught each other looking at each other's cocks, laughing.
The boy to my right sucked in air through his teeth and arched his back, shuddering, then his cock spurted several thick streams of cum that splattered across the picture, coating the naked girl's tits with strings of cum. The rest of his load spurted onto the floor, accompanied by grunts of pleasure, and a final gasp. It was more than I could stand, and I felt my balls aching to explode, and explode they did. I shuddered and grunted, aiming my cock at her splayed-open cunt and saw the cum spurt and splatter on its target, again and again, until I thought I would faint. Hardly conscious, I heard the last 2 boys go off, grunting and moaning as their balls unloaded all over the picture.
I opened my eyes in time to see both of their cocks shooting loads onto the naked girl's picture. It was covered with cum, and dripping onto the floor.
I stood there catching my breath, embarassed by what I had just done, but very sexually aroused. Without saying much, we took down the picture and tossed it in a box. I noticed that there were several other crumpled up pictures in there. "Let's go. Quiet."
I actually hadn't been masturbating that much in the few months that I was there, simply because there was no privacy, and we were kept busy and exhausted by the end of the day. I experienced my first wet dreams during this period, during lurid dreams of naked girls, erotic situations, or cruel and sadistic killings. I remember awaking almost in shock, my body still shuddering from the unconscious orgasm I had in my sleep.
Someone found an illustrated "Lives of the Saints" book, and several of us crowded around to leer at the pictures of Early Christian Virgins being speared, beheaded or eaten by lions. And of course the stories would include that they had been raped. The pictures of St. Sebastian were particularly interesting, and left the whole bunch of us squirming with the erotic imagery of a naked guy getting drilled by dozens of arrows. Some of the artists even provided us with an arrow in the lower belly, right next to our young stiffening cocks. We stared and talked softly about how it must feel to be hit with arrows like that, or to spear a girl in the belly. Three or four of us went down to the boys room, went into stalls and masturbated. It was the first time that I was aware of other boys doing it while I was doing it. It was very erotic to realize that they had gotten stiff cocks by looking at the holy pictures and stories, too.
After that, there was a small group of us who would find interesting pictures and stories in books, usually about some gruesome martyrdom, and after looking at the book and discussing it, we would openly admit that we were getting stiff and would go off to the boys room in groups of two or three to masturbate. I would be intensely excited by the sounds of my friends in other stalls jerking off... I could hear their balls slapping and hear the gasp and grunt when blessed release hit their young bodies and the load pulsed out into a tissue. I would add my sounds to the mix when I exploded, too, and pump a big gooey load into a wad of tissue.
Just after the beginning of my second year there, one of my friends pulled me aside one Saturday afternoon and asked me if I'd like to go exploring. He and I and two others slipped away from the group and went to a locked door that led up into a dusty attic with old-fashioned dormer windows cut into the roof. We easily popped the lock and quietly stole up into the attic. There were some shipping crates, frames of old beds, and a couple old cabinets there. We quietly went over by one of the dormer windows, where my friend pulled a magazine out from under the loose floor boards. I had never seen one of "those" magazines, and as we crowded around and flipped the pages, I felt my cock hardening at the sight of naked girls brazenly holding their tits up for the camera, and splaying their legs so we could see their cunts. After a few minutes of looking through the magazine, he said, "OK, let's pick one and do her." I wasn't sure what he meant, but we went through the magazine once more until we settled on a picture of a girl with large naked tits sitting on a chair with her pussy splayed open. He tore the picture out of the magazine and stuck it on a nail in the wall. The rusty nail punched thru the girl's head, but we weren't interested in her head.
The other three boys opened their pants and let them slide down around their ankles. Their stiff young cocks bobbed in front of their bellies as they jockeyed for positions close to the erotic picture. I followed, getting in close on one side. "Let's see who shoots her first," one of the other boys said, grabbing his cock and starting to stroke.
Another said, "Try it like this: hold your hand still and rock your hips like you're fucking right into her cunt!" I tried it, and began to imagine what it would be like to feel my cock in a girl like that. We caught each other looking at each other's cocks, laughing.
The boy to my right sucked in air through his teeth and arched his back, shuddering, then his cock spurted several thick streams of cum that splattered across the picture, coating the naked girl's tits with strings of cum. The rest of his load spurted onto the floor, accompanied by grunts of pleasure, and a final gasp. It was more than I could stand, and I felt my balls aching to explode, and explode they did. I shuddered and grunted, aiming my cock at her splayed-open cunt and saw the cum spurt and splatter on its target, again and again, until I thought I would faint. Hardly conscious, I heard the last 2 boys go off, grunting and moaning as their balls unloaded all over the picture.
I opened my eyes in time to see both of their cocks shooting loads onto the naked girl's picture. It was covered with cum, and dripping onto the floor.
I stood there catching my breath, embarassed by what I had just done, but very sexually aroused. Without saying much, we took down the picture and tossed it in a box. I noticed that there were several other crumpled up pictures in there. "Let's go. Quiet."
In the beginning was the cock, and the cock was with God, and the cock was God.
My first erection, at least the first one I remember, occurred during Mass one cold morning in 1954. I was 11 or 12, and an altar boy. I was looking up at the image of Jesus hanging on the huge cross above the altar when my cock swelled and stiffened under my altar boy's cassock and surplice. I remember feeling a wonderful pleasant feeling until it subsided a while later. Serving God and repeating the pleasure I felt in my young cock became two intertwined themes of my entire life. Much of the time, my cock became my God, and the pursuit of erotic pleasure an all-consuming fire. I discovered that many things made my cock get hard, particularly girls with breasts showing, but also stories of Saints who were tortured and killed, especially female saints... Perpetua, Agatha, Lucy, Agnes, Cecilia. All the wonderful stories of saintly girls who had their tits cut off or were beheaded or stabbed with swords or spears... even St Sebastian, who was a guy, tied naked to a tree and shot full of arrows.
I practiced thinking about any of these things and feeling my cock get hard, it was such an enjoyable pass-time when I was bored in Catholic School or at home alone in my room. I remember taking a bath one Saturday evening, and pretending that I was St. Sebastian, getting shot in the belly with arrows. My cock got hard as I play-acted the arrows hitting my naked body, then I slumped dramatically down into the water, holding my cock like an arrow that had punched into my belly. My cock responded by jerking in my hand, then spurting its first load of cum up in the air and all over my arrow-pierced belly, along with the most wonderful pleasure I had ever felt. I was sure that God was blessing me with a spiritual experience for honoring St. Sebastian... or that maybe my cock itself was how God came to be inside me.
I repeated this wonderful spiritual pleasure every time I took a bath, and soon discovered that I could bring about this wonderful burst of pleasure and feeling of being filled with God almost anywhere, any time. Of course, I didn't do it in public, since I had already been trained in modesty regarding my "bad parts", but in the bath, in my bed, in the boy's room at school, in the woods at my favorite tree... almost anywhere that I was alone.
I discovered that I loved to play "war" games with the other boys (and sometimes girls), or "cowboys and indians", in which I would arrange to be one of the unlucky victims. Sometimes in the course of an afternoon of playing, I would manage to be dramatically machine-gunned by the Nazis 8 or 10 times, in separate waves of attack upon a machine-gun nest. Or I would take multiple arrows in the belly during an indian attack. Later, alone in my room, I would replay the scenes in my mind, feeling the bullets or arrows punching into my belly and finally allowing myself to be riddled with bullets from a machine gun just as I was shooting my load, jerking from pleasure and from the impact of bullets, and spewing my load everywhere, as I go down.
I would lay on my bed afterward, wondering what it would feel like to be a saintly martyr and be killed in numerous grisly and sometimes sadistic ways. Or what it would feel like to be one of the killers: a soldier in a machine gun nest, mowing down the enemy, seeing the bullets punch into their bellies and chests; a Roman soldier charged with stripping a saintly virgin naked and punching a spear or sword thru her belly again and again... until my divine cock rewarded me again with convulsions of pleasure and bursts of blessed juice.
To be continued...
I practiced thinking about any of these things and feeling my cock get hard, it was such an enjoyable pass-time when I was bored in Catholic School or at home alone in my room. I remember taking a bath one Saturday evening, and pretending that I was St. Sebastian, getting shot in the belly with arrows. My cock got hard as I play-acted the arrows hitting my naked body, then I slumped dramatically down into the water, holding my cock like an arrow that had punched into my belly. My cock responded by jerking in my hand, then spurting its first load of cum up in the air and all over my arrow-pierced belly, along with the most wonderful pleasure I had ever felt. I was sure that God was blessing me with a spiritual experience for honoring St. Sebastian... or that maybe my cock itself was how God came to be inside me.
I repeated this wonderful spiritual pleasure every time I took a bath, and soon discovered that I could bring about this wonderful burst of pleasure and feeling of being filled with God almost anywhere, any time. Of course, I didn't do it in public, since I had already been trained in modesty regarding my "bad parts", but in the bath, in my bed, in the boy's room at school, in the woods at my favorite tree... almost anywhere that I was alone.
I discovered that I loved to play "war" games with the other boys (and sometimes girls), or "cowboys and indians", in which I would arrange to be one of the unlucky victims. Sometimes in the course of an afternoon of playing, I would manage to be dramatically machine-gunned by the Nazis 8 or 10 times, in separate waves of attack upon a machine-gun nest. Or I would take multiple arrows in the belly during an indian attack. Later, alone in my room, I would replay the scenes in my mind, feeling the bullets or arrows punching into my belly and finally allowing myself to be riddled with bullets from a machine gun just as I was shooting my load, jerking from pleasure and from the impact of bullets, and spewing my load everywhere, as I go down.
I would lay on my bed afterward, wondering what it would feel like to be a saintly martyr and be killed in numerous grisly and sometimes sadistic ways. Or what it would feel like to be one of the killers: a soldier in a machine gun nest, mowing down the enemy, seeing the bullets punch into their bellies and chests; a Roman soldier charged with stripping a saintly virgin naked and punching a spear or sword thru her belly again and again... until my divine cock rewarded me again with convulsions of pleasure and bursts of blessed juice.
To be continued...
