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  On top of him Mary does her best to bounce up and down, but it soon becomes clear that the position is hard for her. There's too much thickness at the base of this monster for her to really get much movement.

  Andy, knowing this, grabs her up in his strong arms and flips her over on her back. He slips out for long enough to remove his track suit pants, beanie and hoody before putting his dick back in her and pounding away with his strong hips from on top.

  “OHHHH!!!”

  Liquids pour out and Andy moans in pleasure. She came and he felt it. The man pushes harder and another orgasm has the other's juices pouring out onto the bed in a big puddle. This woman has ejected their semen and left her tunnel of love clear and ready for him. Andy glances back to his team mates. Clearly this shocks them. That makes him feel very good indeed.

  “Harder,” she whines. “Do me harder!”

  He tenses his buttocks and rams, slams and virtually destroys her for a full 10 minutes until his breath is coming haggard. The woman drops out of consciousness when he is finished and he is forced to remove himself and jerk the remainder of the way to a satisfying orgasm that leaks down in great globs all over her lightly moving stomach.

  “You three are going to get out,” he orders in a stern voice. “We'll talk about where to go from here tomorrow morning.”

  They leave. Already Andy is making plans to get his own back on them. It won't come in the form of violence, but in the shape of him outdoing them in the arena of sex over and over until their confidence is completely destroyed. Only then will he feel totally at ease with things and be able to really move on.

  The road to recovery starts tomorrow.

  VIP Access Revoked

  Back to Mary Henderson, newest entrant to the VIP section of the Soft Studs.

  “So you know Andy through Barry and the others?” the woman asks.

  She's blond and pretty and exactly the sort that a man would want as his wife in my opinion. Too bad she's a cheating slut.

  “Yeah, I fucked them all,” I say with a wide smile touching my lips. “Same as you I hear.”

  The blond woman's mouth drops open very low. This is Andy's soon to be ex-wife. He invited her here for this very moment to come about and I, being all about the team, felt obliged to make this little amusing event happen.

  “You dirty little...”

  The idiot blond goes down to the rich red carpet with a stinging slap to the right side of her cheek. I take a look at my palm. It wasn't even hard enough to make it red. Her weedy little body obviously isn't as tough as it looks.

  “I thought you'd understand after fucking half of them,” I say from above her. “This is all about them winning again.”

  Security rushes over. Roger told them something might happen and they are quick to take the blond away with a wink my way.

  “Stupid woman...”

  I stroll over to the seating up front – ignoring the fearful looks of the men and women standing watching the game through their rich people binoculars.

  “Too far,” I sigh.

  I glance around. There's a lot of free seats, but no one here seems that keen on cheering and getting rowdy. I spot a clock above the small bar. There's still enough left to make it to the front lines and sing a few choruses of Z to A before the starting whistle is blown if I hurry.

  A smile forms on my lips. I race to the elevator and slap the button for the general seating. Getting crazy, making waves and supporting my team: That's what being a super fan is all about.

  College Girls & Older Men

  (Racy M/F/F Threesome Erotica)

  He's way too old to be requesting us to do this, but we are going to do it anyway.

  I flick the edge of the dress and try not to feel too naughty. Mum wouldn't agree, but my thighs are well on display. The long sleek curves that only someone just over 20 can manage. My time on the thigh master is not for this, I suppose, but when rent needs paying, it needs paying.

  His eyes take us in. Sandy's hand gingerly runs up and under my school uniform. I'm much too old to be wearing it and 3 years of growth has left it clutching my buttocks such that they stick out from the material and are on wicked display to the one sitting in his big leather chair admiring the show that he paid for in cash.

  I lick my lips and kiss her. It's sweet like strawberries when they are fresh and in season. Her tongue is pink. It slips from her light red painted lips to lick mine. The scent of her breath is thick, wet and steamy – hot and wanting like it always is.

  Groaning, I run my hands over her full breasts and down to her rear. I plump it out and turn Sandy so that he can see it clearly. My room mate is 22 and in her final year of college. Where she is curvy, I am trim. My chest perks out and peaks with firm nipples that are sensitive. From experience I know hers to be less so. I've pulled and I've pulled, but she doesn't feel a thing.

  “Stop.”

  His voice is thick with passion. The lights are low and I haven't been able to see him. The maid let us in and dimmed the lights before I could get a good look.

  “You don't like it?” Sandy asks, sounding a little concerned.

  Something appears from the darkness. His hips come forward and his gray trousers are easier to see. I note the peak and lick my lips hungrily. We are supposed to dance and leave. That's what we always do, but I've been broken up with Ted for six months and still don't have a guy. You could say that its a dry spell. I'd call it a drought.

  “Come here.”

  Sandy looks to me. She does this. I don't. We know that. Today she's asking though. I can tell.

  “We don't do sex. Only dancing,” my room mate states.

  “Come.”

  His voice is strong. I close my legs slightly and wonder at how a man could so easily turn a woman on with something so simple.

  “We...”

  I put a hand over Sandy's lips and whisper a few words in her ear. She comes back amused.

  “$1000. Paid now.”

  His hand reaches to the desk next to him. I can't see what he's doing in the darkness. A fat roll of cash is tossed to the floor.

  “Crawl to me.”

  Sandy scoots over and puts the money in her purse. It's discarded near the door like usual. I get to my knees.

  “Crawl. Now.”

  We do. Two young women on the cusp of true adulthood. In our prime, so to speak, and dressed like we aren't. Sandy's large breasts hang out of her crisp white top. I would have thought his attention would be on her, but it's on me. His eyes are a set of white slits in the dark. They do not leave my body. Not once.

  “Remove it,” is the first thing that he says when we reach him.

  Sandy pops the zipper down. Her gasp of shock is strong as it is drawn out.

  “Big...” she mutters.

  I come forward; my mouth opens; his manhood enters; soft, pink and wet; I take the tip and Sandy the sides; we work it and it swells.

  Our speed increases as does our passions. My fingers work between my legs. Sandy is moaning and working a breast – impressing the one watching enough that his attention is stolen; however, not for long.

  “Get up.”

  Sandy looks to me and I her. We decide the order in those moments: She'll get first dibs and then me.

  Turning her butt to his length, she finds his hands stopping her.

  “No, the other girl goes first.”

  I smile beside myself. Sandy's rear is not something that a man turns down easily. This one must really want me. It turns me on. Makes me wet. Arouses my own desire to be pleased by that thing of his.

  Settling down on it, I let him force his manhood deep inside the wetness of my flesh. It bends and twists as the curves and caverns of me are taken. Sandy is told to come up on the chair. It's sturdy. She balances on his face with her hands in his hair. I can tell only two things about him from where I am sitting backwards on his lap: One is that he has a huge dick and the other is that body of his is massive and years older than mine.

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bsp; I pound down on him quickly. In seconds my insides are convulsing. I haven't had a warm, steaming dick in me for a long time. This is a big one and there is no doubt that he can make me cum. However, to my surprise, it is not me that gives first, though. Sandy cries out after only 2 minutes and falls to my back. She is removed and sits on the floor looking shocked.

  “He made me cum,” she mumbles.

  Made is the keyword there. It wasn't a choice.

  With her out of the way, I let him do what he wants. His manhood works in and out and in short order white creamy juice is pouring up inside. It feels good and I slip forward to admire it dripping down between my legs to the floor.

  “Clean yourselves and leave,” he says, leaving us to our own devices in the study afterwards.

  I moan in enjoyment. There are times when a woman wants to be cherished, held and told she is the most gorgeous thing on the planet and there's others when we want the object of our affection to just evaporate into thin air like they weren't even there so we can enjoy the aftermath in peace. This is one of the later moments. I am very happy.

  “$3000,” Sandy says from her bag a short while later.

  We grin at each other. Looks like there are many reasons to be happy. We get a rebooking for next week as we leave. This has been a very good day at work.

  NAUGHTY VOODOO: Her crazy con job

  Sophie Sin's Classics #4

  This is book 2 of the Minny The Sex Witch Series.

  A Witch Interrupted

  Minny cupped the man’s balls in one hand and rotated them around slowly, maintaining strong eye contact as he groaned in pleasure. She had found this one wandering around the city enjoying himself as he went from bar to bar to ogle the beautiful, sexy women of those female paradises.

  Minny hated this sort of man. He was a slob and a disgusting one at that. She had made his penis bigger from its tiny 6 inches fully extended and she was glad that he would have to suffer the punishment of having this 12 inch monster, purposely built for complete violation, for the rest of his life.

  Minny let off on his balls and then positioned herself to insert his cock into her cunt. He was giving her a lusty look and she slapped him hard across the face to remind him who was boss.

  This did not have the effect she was hoping for. Being a pervert, the young man was enjoying this sort of treatment and his eyes were wide with a huge drooling smile on his face as she sat down on him with her perfectly formed pussy.

  She was just about to put it into her wet and warm little opening, when the world suddenly spun and she disappeared from the downstairs basement where she had found the man masturbating on his bed to a dirty video on his smart phone

  She appeared in a room with several black men spread around in a circle, fully naked, and shining beautifully in the candle light.

  She tried to reorientate herself and realized that she had been summoned to what looked like a voodoo ceremony.

  She fingered the skull on the floor and looked down at the half cut-up snakes that were still wiggling around.

  "Humans are just so useless," she said, disgusted at the weakness that she saw around her.

  She was hardly impressed with their magical skills and she strolled over to one of the men to look closely at his cock.

  He clearly couldn't see her, so he was not the one who had managed to bring her here.

  She turned around, completely naked, and dripping juices. There was a skinny man screaming at the top of his lungs staring straight at her pussy.

  She decided that she had just found herself something even more interesting to play with than her filthy masturbation toy. These men were clearly completely depraved and required the most vicious raping possible.

  She strolled over to the one watching her and screaming as if he hoped he could send the white devil that she was back to the nether regions that he believed he had brought her from.

  She quickly cast a minor spell and the black men's penises surrounding her extended to their maximum length.

  They all screamed out in pleasure as she adjusted their nerves to enforce 10 times more feeling than a male could handle.

  She stared down at the one who had caused her so many problems.

  "You are a dirty little sinner and I am going to punish you until you can no longer stand."

  He screamed something about the devil being among them and to hold firm, but she ignored him and reached down to grab hold of his brand-new 12 inch dick.

  He wasn’t unattractive for an idiot and his body was well tended to. He had hard stomach muscles and a little tattoo of a woman just above his belly button. She rolled her hand around his chest as he tried his best to send the devil back to wherever she had come from.

  She decided that enough was enough and allowed the other men to see her.

  They all screamed out in surprise and started for the door.

  She sent chains along all the doors and windows and they turned to her in fear.

  It was almost a dream situation. She rarely had men behave this way, so fearful and beautifully scared. Minny was in heaven.

  The men shuffled forward meekly. She almost let them go with this behavior, but that would be against her values or the hunger in her stomach, which required a good amount of cum to be satisfied.

  She strode to the middle of the room and admired their firm hard bodies with chocolate brown skin and hard muscles that showed how hard they had worked to chisel themselves into athleticism.

  She spread her legs wide and slowly brought her fingers down from her breasts all the way down to her crotch. Playing around in that area, she wiggled her hips and rotated her fingers on her clit for them.

  Some of them looked confused and started to jerk off, watching her play with herself.

  "No!" she screamed, enraged.

  As a one their hands stopped moving and they looked at her in fear.

  "If you touch yourselves, I will have to punish you even harder for your dirty crimes."

  Every single one of them, including the one that summoned her, reached down and started to jerk off vigorously.

  She shook her head in anger. Why couldn't humans understand that when a beautiful sexy woman who was threatening to punish them stood in front of them that the proper reaction was to fall their knees in fear?

  She chained them to the wall and brought five of them forward with harsh slapping batons of light.

  "Kneel!" She said as the batons increased their pace and the men cried out in joy and agony.

  They came to their knees and she continued to paddle them to remind them of what bad boys they had been.

  She brought one hand forward and summoned one forward with a hard paddling to crawl to her pussy.

  "A sickening man like you needs to learn to treat a woman with proper respect.”

  She created little hands of light to gently tickle the other men’s balls as they touched themselves.

  She wrapped her long slim fingers around the head of man in front of her, digging into his skin slightly with her fingernails.

  “Worship me.”

  She brought his head forward and pushed his mouth into her snatch, giving him a taste of her rich warm sweet juices.

  His body went limp as he tasted that exotic and perfect flavor beyond anything that any human could hope to reproduce.

  He started to lick away like a kitten licking at its milk. She enjoyed the sensation, but it was not enough to satisfy her and so she called two others forward.

  She directed one to her rear and he eagerly tasted the chocolate of her dirty little ring. The other one was forced in next to his friend and their tongues rolled around together to make her vagina slippery wet and slick.

  The one at the back forced his tongue inside of her asshole and rolled it around. She cried out in pleasure as he found her favorite spot, just up inside and to the right.

  Having found her weakness, he quickly exploited it and she was soon rotating her hips firmly on the two in front using them as her own pers
onal fuck toys.

  She came viciously on their faces and they fell back with a shocked look in their eyes as the beautiful, rich flavor of heaven flowed down into the mouths and made them send their hands out to ensure that not a single drop was wasted of her beautiful pussy juice.

  The one behind became over-eager and pressed his huge dick to her opening.

  She decided that as he was obviously a filthy man of the highest order that he would be the ideal one to have the most wicked and villainous of defilement: Her sweet little asshole.

  He started to bang into her hard as her two playthings ejaculated on the floor and slumped down.

  She brought another forward with her paddles and forced him to push his penis into her. He came in quickly and she nodded in respect at his eagerness to be a proper man and avoid more punishment for his sin through his thrusting worship.

  She brought her lips down to passionately kiss him. He had the skills of a man of filth and she enjoyed every single moment of their passionate lip embrace.

  They set to jack hammering her pussy and ass as she set the paddles to full steam. They slammed into her in time with the sound of the paddles spanking them at full speed and she knew that they were feeling the absolute redness that her vicious spell was creating on their sensitive butts.

  She kept up the torture so that they would not slack off in their treatment. Woman liked hard sex with piston like motion. They must learn their place and purpose in the cycle of sex that was proper male/female relations.

  They reached new levels of sexual perversity as their thumping became such that she nearly swooned in absolute pleasure.

  Seconds later, the two of them fell down to the floor with cum spraying in all directions like twin fountains.