Summer of '69

Holding me by the waist with his harden cock still deep in me, he sat down on the sofa and told me it was my turn to do all the work. With my arms still bound behind me, I eagerly bounced on that moist hard cock like a crazed cowgirl while this sadistic old man leered like a peeping pervert. When he refused to let me cum again, I gradually slowed down in order to pace myself. Then suddenly, Jack took hold of my waist with both hands and snickered, "Oh no you don't... not that easy..."

To my utter horror, the strong muscular old man held me in place before rabidly pumping his cock up into my aching cunt. I was going insane! With my eyes and mouth wide open, gasping and crying, I begged like a cheap prostitute for permission to cum. It only made the sadistic pig pump faster as I lost all my senses, arching my back, cringing my eyes, and screaming. Then he slapped my tits and ordered me again to look at him before asking, "Are you a good cum slave?"

Looking down in a frown, I mumbled, "Wh.... What?"

Again he replied, "Are you... a... good... little fuck whore?"

I wanted to cum so badly I would've said anything honestly. Whimpering in desperation, I answered, "Yes... yes sir, I'm a good cum slave. I'm ... I'm a good little fuck whore!"

Jack suddenly stopped again and took his hands off me before putting them behind his head. In a victorious tone, he replied, "Ok... go for it. You may cum."

Oh I rode him like I was going to break that cock off. With my arms still bound, I humped up and down, squeezing that fat meat with my pussy as I lost myself to the frenzy. I came, loudly and fiercely, screaming and twitching like a druggie as my eyes rolled to the back of my head. It lasted twice as long as my previous orgasm until I was spent, lying on top of Jack half passed out covered in sweat, tears, and shame. Then clearing his throat, Jack asked, "Well? Aren't you going to thank me?"

I hated him. Why? Because he was right. That was the best fucking experience of my life up to that point. With my head resting on his sweaty chest, I softly muttered, "Thank you..."

Jack untied me before taking his clothes and leaving the room. As I lay there filled with mixed feelings of shame, anger, joy, and satisfaction, I didn't even notice all that cum oozing out of my cunt and down my inner thighs. That night changed everything I'd ever known about sex and about myself.

So what do you think happened after that? I don't know whether my experiences were typical. I still fooled around with Josh, he never knew. And as my sexual appetite increased, I was pushing him more and more. He loved it, but... I was not getting satisfied. More and more I found myself reminiscing about that night, how it felt to be held down and taken. Are you really that surprised?

As I've said, Josh was on the basketball team and when the tournament season started, he was at practices and games a lot. After a very tough time wrestling with myself over it, one day I ended up going over to his house when I knew Jack would be there. I acted dumb of course, asking if Josh was home. When Jack told me he wasn't, I just turned around and tried to leave. But my prayers were answered when he grabbed my wrist and pulled me inside. At first that look on his face, the smirk of victory, the arrogance, it fucking pissed me off because he was so right about me. However, soon, I began to love it, love that confidence in a man.

I was literally over there every single day, getting fucked out of my mind. At first I was still a bit reluctant, but the body craves what it wants. It wasn't the sex, again I could get that from Josh. It was being taken, dominated, and used like a plaything. The more I went back to him, the further he took me down this road of depravity. I loved being tied up, bound and fucked by Jack. I loved being ordered around, forced upon and humiliated. And most of all, I loved being taken hard and rough, like a vulgar slut. A month or so into this, he had me calling myself a cum whore, fuck slut, cock bitch, and more.

I was this perfect Asian teen overachiever, the class president, the homecoming queen. I was my parents' little princess and this nasty old man turned me into a depraved cunt whore. And I fucking loved it. I had never felt so free in my life. But do you think the story ends here?

--- The Doctor ---

One evening while Josh was at an away game, I couldn't resist the desire of the flesh and found myself bent over Jack's kitchen counter with my long legs spread apart, my abs pressed on the cold counter surface, and my naughty tits swaying to his forceful pumps. With my wrists bound in front, I was being taught again the meaning of cock slave one thrust at a time. It was a warm day, like most days that summer, and sweat was dripping from his chin all over my fine toned back, tickling my skin with every drop. Grunting along mindlessly with my eyes closed as he fucked me with a tight grip of my dark silky hair, it was in the midst of this satisfying sexual trance when I heard a woman scream, "WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS!??!"

Shocked, I opened my worried eyes and saw Nancy, Jack's wife, standing there with her arms crossed still wearing her business dress. Fear rushed through me, fear like I've never felt before at the time. It was all fun and games until you get caught. I didn't know what to expect or what to do, staring with my eyes wide open at the mother of my boyfriend while her husband's big fat cock was still buried deep in home wrecking pussy. Jack immediately stopped thrusting and tried to explain, "Oh... honey, you're home early... it's not what you think... I uh..."

Then to my utter surprise and confusion, Nancy interrupted him, "I thought we agreed to share this little teen slut together?"

"What?" was the only thought that ran through my mind at those words. What was she talking about? What did she mean? She knew? They planned this?

Clearing his voice, Jack composed himself before continuing, "Look dear, she... she was just too green. I had to prepare her for you. It was going to be a surprise."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing! For a moment I even thought I imagined it. Turning slightly around to Jack with my puppy eyes, I beckoned, "What... what are you guys talking about?"

Before he could reply, Nancy walked over nonchalantly and grabbed my chin while her husband still had a tight grip of my hair. Looking right into my fearful eyes, she uttered to herself, "Damn... you are one sweet innocent thing. I'm so going to enjoy you... every bit of you."

Then without warning, the licentious woman shoved her warm slimy tongue into my mouth as I cringed my eyes and squealed in disgust, mumbling back, "Mmmpphhh! Wait! ... stop! Yuck!"

"Good..." whispered Nancy, "I like a little fight in them. Come on, let's take the little tramp into the bedroom. We got the whole night."

Grabbing on to Jack's arm with my bound wrists, I hobbled along on my knees whimpering like a kidnapped victim as he dragged me into their bedroom with a fistful of my hair. Again, a mixture of confusion flooded my veins, not understanding why my body was responding to the fear like it was an aphrodisiac. I was scared, I was excited, I was panicking, yet I was wet.

Without a word, Jack threw me onto their king size bed as I curled into a ball. Then sitting on the bed with me, he pulled my resisting young body up to him until I was lying between his legs with the back of my head against his chest. Looping my tied wrists over his head until they rested behind his neck, he had me secured with my arms stretched as I wiggled in this grasp. Finally, with his thighs around my waist, he pried my slim legs open with his feet.

There I was, naked and lying on top of this roughneck while he sat there holding my legs open with his feet. My body was held tightly in place by his thighs around me with my bound wrists looped behind his neck. When it finally sank in that I was theirs to do with as they pleased, my whole flesh was hyperventilating in fear and excitement. In front of me, Nancy quickly undressed from her work clothes while her husband milked my devious tits.

To my surprise, Josh's mother kept her figure well despite being in her late 40s or maybe even early 50s. I suppose being a doctor she was health conscious and exercised regularly. She wasn't slim, but she wasn't fat either; like a good balance, her curvy body was thicc and meaty with those D-cups still firm and round. Standing at 5'7", this woman made me look so petite in comparison that I knew then I was in no position to offer any real resistance.

As I fidgeted in Jack's bond, the lewd woman climbed onto the bed fully naked on all fours like a vicious feline. My heart was pounding like a drum solo as she positioned herself over my helpless bound flesh. Looking seductively into my panicking eyes, she lapped out her moist fat tongue before giving my right breast a hard sensual lick. A strange feeling of lust and disgust consumed me as I squealed and whimpered to the mixed sensation. Then with a wicked smile, she feasted upon my innocent young tits without mercy. Oh fuck, she was even rougher than her husband, sucking and even biting on my tender nipples as I throbbed beneath her warm body. Watching his wife consuming my flesh, Jack had a tight grip around my neck as I moaned with his filthy fingers in my mouth.

Thoughts ran through my mind as this sadistic pair made a meat sandwich out of my naïve 18 year old body. How did I end up like this? I just wanted a little experience, got myself a boyfriend for a few months at the end of the school year. At the time I had not even thought about kissing another girl let alone the mother of my boyfriend. I couldn't believe how fast things had escalated as I found myself losing what was left of my innocence to this old married couple.

When I felt Nancy's naughty fingers penetrate my soaking cunt, all I could do was moan senselessly onto Jack's fingers in my mouth, "Oh... fuck... omg... omg... please stop... oh god... oh god... this is so sick..."

She went slow but deep as I throbbed along on top of her husband's body, still with my legs pried open and my secured wrists behind his neck. Every muscle in my flesh flexed as I rocked along to her motion while saliva trailed down my heaving tits to my firm abs. When she inserted more fingers, I stared in shock with my tearful eyes while she stretched my limit. My moans became gasping grunts as this woman sped up and brutally fingered me before finally slipping her whole hand deep into my wet hole, sending me screaming with my eyes wide open, "OMG!! OMG!! What are you doing to me!?!?"

Oh fuck... I was gasping and groaning like crazy, filled with a combined feeling of shock and ecstasy while my cunt lips wrapped tightly around her wrist. She pumped me hard until I couldn't help but arched my back with my young titties in the air, tilted my head back into Jack's chest, and screamed like a drug addict as my eyes rolled to the back of my brain.

I didn't know how long she fisted me, just that I was so lost in the moment that I was moaning and throbbing like a mindless cunt whore. Then as I felt the fire burning in me, Nancy suddenly pulled out and left me twitching and jerking on my own in dissatisfaction from the orgasm denial. Hungrily licking my cunt juice off her fingers, the blonde woman stared sadistically at me before shoving them into my mouth as I squealed in revulsion. Then spatting into my throat as she held my chin tightly, Nancy asked with a demanding tone, "Are you going to be a good little cunt slave?"

Despite the wild experience, I was still defiant. I was way over my head and this was more than I had ever imagined. Pleading softly, I whimpered, "This is too much. Ug... Let me go... please..."

"Go?" Nancy asked, "Sweetie, we're just getting started."

Then without warning, she moved back down my body before taking a mouthful of my aching cunt. With my legs pried open by Jack's feet, I was powerless to stop her as my whole body instinctively arched to the touch of her tongue deep in my wet love hole. Like a helpless fly trapped in a web, I mouthed incoherently to myself with my eyes tightly shut, "Oh god... oh my god... oh ... oh... oh.."

She was good and I had no doubt it wasn't her first time. Like her husband Jack, she was brutal with her tongue while she feasted on my luscious pussy and clit. With Jack molesting my unprotected girls, I had no control over my ripe body as it flipped and flopped. Noticing my unrestrained behavior, he whispered into my ear, "Oh ... I think your body is loving this. You want more, don't you slut?"

My brain was literally going blank as they used me, finding myself involuntarily whimpering back, "Oh yes! yes! God yes!.... oh... I mean... no... uggg... fuuck... no... please.. please stop..."

Nancy was just as sadistic as her husband, bringing me close to cumming several times until I was spazing with tears streaming down my cheeks and sweat rolling off my flesh. When she finally stopped, I was panting and gasping like crazy that I didn't even notice she had moved up to my face. The sudden smell of her foul cunt inches from my face sent me cringing in repugnance. However, fully under their dominance, all I could do was keep my mouth tightly shut while she held my head and wiped her love juice all over my lips and chin.

When Jack started roughly milking my engorged red nipples and rubbing my burning clit, I knew it was only a matter of time until my perverse body gave in. Then it happened, my lips broke a moan and Nancy instantly pulled my mouth deep into her filthy wet pussy. Humping my face like a horny mutt in heat, she looked down into my tearful eyes and ordered, "Stick your fucking tongue in my cunt, bitch! Do as you are told, you filthy whore!"

Perhaps it was Jack expertly playing with my sensitive nipples and clit or perhaps just knowing I was bound and held in place, but I submissively complied as Nancy rode my face like I was nothing but her pathetic slave. The taste of her vulgar juice running down my tongue into my mouth was so revolting, yet it sent my body into a lustful overdrive that I couldn't help but sent my moans vibrating into her dripping love hole. The more she degraded me and the more aggressive she was, the more I wanted to obey as a sick desire to be taken rose in me.

Several minutes later they finally got off me as I lay there panting and catching my breath, still burning in heat. I didn't really notice when someone spread my legs open until I felt the feeling a moist soft flesh pressing against my aching cunt. The touch jolted me back to life as I looked down my body in desperate shock at Nancy crisscrossing her long legs with mine. Biting her lips, the voluptuous blonde smirked before commenting, "Ever been scissored before, sweety?"

The mere thought was so nauseating to me, I instantly struggled and tried to break free of her legs. With a pitiful expression, I repeatedly begged, "Noo... omg... that's disgusting... you can't... please omg!!"

Jack quickly came over and held my bound wrists down on the bed above my head. Then with his other hand in my hair, he pulled my face up and scoffed, "Keep your eyes on my wife, you dirty slut. Keep your eyes on her as she takes your worthless cunt!"

Holding me tightly in place by one of my ankles, the blonde old woman twerked her pussy hard against mine and taught me the sinful pleasure of scissoring. I was already a bitch in heat from the earlier fisting session, it didn't take long for my body to take control of my mind as I whimpered and cried along in lust and shame. It was filthy. It was disgusting. It was revolting. And shit it felt fucking amazing as I stared helplessly with drool pouring out of my moaning mouth while my body throbbed along with every muscle flexing and spazing. When that orgasm built up in me again, I remembered Jack's hard lessons and begged him for permission. Still with his hand in my hair forcing me to look at his wife, the old scruffy man responded, "Not me... I'm not the one fucking you right now."

Looking at the salacious blonde brutally scissoring me into oblivion with my frowning puppy eyes, I finally caved in and begged in squeals and whimpers, "Ma'am... may.. oh god.. may I cum? Please?!?"

"My my... you trained this little cock whore quite well..." Nancy snickered at her husband with the most devious smile before addressing me, "Are you going to be a good little cum slave?"

Gasping and grunting in desperation, I didn't even hesitate as those words poured out of my perverted flesh, "Yes! Yes, ma'am! I'm a good little cum slave!"

"Willing to obediently do whatever we commanded, right?" the beautiful blonde wife of Jack continued as she increased the speed of her gyrating flesh against my aching cunt, "You belong to us now, you little slut. Our little fuck whore and we'll pleasure ourselves with your teenage body at our whims."

I don't remember how much of that registered in me or whether I honestly thought about it at the time. I wanted to cum so badly, I was willing to say anything. Biting my lips as I watched my tormentor, my body trembled and shivered as I whimpered, "Yes... ma'am... I'm your little fuck slave... to do as you please..."

Satisfied with my response, the tall woman suddenly stopped and replied with a wicked smile, "You may cum. Now, show me... show me what a good little cum slave you are."

Thrusting my hips hard and fast, I scissored the sadistic blonde whore with all my might as drops of sweat dripped off my young teen body. Jack still had my bound wrists held against the bed while I gasped and grunted like a mindless beast, grinding my pussy hard and fast against his vulgar wife. When Nancy tilted her head back and moaned uncontrollably, my body finally gave in and we came together filling the room with our orgasmic screams. It lasted several long minutes before leaving both of us panting out of breath on that bed.

We rested only briefly before I was put into a kneeling position on the bed still with my wrists bound together in front. Then as Jack stood confidently on the bed with his arms crossed, his perverted wife knelt beside me with a fistful of my dark silky hair. Taking a mouthful of her husband's fat cock, she cravingly devoured that meat right before my bewildered eyes. Oh the soggy sound and the glistering drool oozing down her chin, I couldn't help but licked my lips as she worked her man like a pro.

When she finally she pulled off, Nancy aggressively forced my mouth over the hard steel meat while I groaned in compliance. As if part of me wanted to prove to Jack I was every bit as good as his wife, I suckled that engorged cock harder than I ever did before. The rougher I worked the meat the more excited Nancy became as she choked my neck and taunted me, "That's it, you nasty cock sucking slut! Please that cock! Worship it! Damn, I remember when I was your age, horny and hungry for cocks all day and all night."

We took turns on that bobbing cock for several minutes as Jack did his best to hold his load. Whenever one of us had a mouthful of his pulsing meat, the other would either be sucking his hairy balls or licking the long veiny shaft. After a while, Nancy finally grabbed it still and stroked it softy while instructing me to lick that mushroom tip together with her. The combing double tongue on his red mushroom was too much for Jack and he spewed a boatload of his hot semen all over our moaning faces.

They finally untied me and while I rested on the bed with my face covered in cum, I actually thought it was over. I was both relieved yet disappointed because damn I was still horny as fuck. Minutes later when I felt a warm body pressing down on me, I moaned in anticipation of Jack's hard cock only to open my eyes seeing Nancy crawling on top of me again. With my legs spread open, she pressed her succulent clit right against mine before holding my petite frame down with her full weight.