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[Brandybee]

What a lovely idea and a great solution to all the doubters.

Great thinking Cass.

I look forward to seeing your wonderful Garage Girl Calendar and art work.

[Brandybee]

Agreed if you give me 8 points head start,  wear the same outfit if you lose with a

Banner :  Brandybee's Bitch.   BJ's for gifts.  I'm worth it!

Same wager for  Twistedsoul  if shes game.

Forfeit lasts 3 days.

[Brandybee]

Fabulous Corta.

Welcome & a  new designer too.

Great work.  Keep showing us more.

[Brandybee]

Summary of the Erotic Story Contest 12 – Opposite Attractive

Thank you to all those who have entered to support the contest, Thank you to all those who take their time to read & vote  and Thank you to all the Judges who’s help is invaluable to maintain the integrity of the contest. Thank you Every one.
Here is my little summary for each story.

1.  Infatuation.
Opposite: East & West. 
Included component:   Red knit sleeveless dress also the long sleeved white midriff top.
A New York author meets an interesting Californian woman at her book signing. Attraction blooms against the odds that leads to a very hot encounter. Could this be the one? Could this be love?  Well written and hot loving.

2.  Hide & Prejudice.
Opposite: Fat & Slim. 
Included Components: The sexy women’s tight pink sweater that hugs the breasts with central buttons from the neck to the central cleavage, 3 of which gape open.
A slim, fit muscular man admires and fantasises about a chubby, voluptuous girl at work. He is ecstatic when she finally makes the first move and invites herself to his place. His friends at work can’t believe he would even consider seeing such a big girl but he knows what he wants and enjoys every minute of their searing hot date. An interesting title and a play on words of the famous book – Pride & Prejudice. It fits perfectly.

3.  Office Discipline. 
Opposite: Older & Younger.   
Included Components: Royal blue secretary costume with white shirt. Black mascara running eye make-up.
A mature lawyer supervises her office of trainee solicitors with a hard-nosed bitchiness that quietly annoys. One day she pushes one of her gifted, younger trainees a little too far. He confidently takes charge of his supervisor, uses a touch of mind control to strengthen her reluctant submissive nature and to help force it to the forefront of her behaviour. They discover a side of her that likes pleasurable pain that has been dormant for far too long. Well written, exciting and a subject not yet covered in an erotic story contest.

4.  A Cuckold at Crystal Lake.
Opposite: Single & Married.
Included Components: Yacht / Boat Room.
A single white man sees an advert to be a bull male for an Asian married couple who want to spice up their marriage. He makes contact and this results in their first date. It contains a sexy pussy shave and hot, horny sex. Is it the start of a wonderful, consensual marriage of three where the husband becomes cuckold and the wife becomes another man’s fuck toy?  Again, it’s well written, exciting and a subject not yet covered in an erotic story contest.

5.  The Breaking in of a Pleasure Slave Girl.
Opposite: Modern & Traditional. 
Included Components: Mediterranean type terrace room (attached to the hotel room) 
A hardworking German adult female family decide to take a well- earned holiday in the Middle East where traditional and modern cultures thrive. Grandmother, mother & daughter enjoy the luxury of the hotel and exciting excursions ahead. Except on the way to one of their planned excursion the 3 women are kidnapped, separated, sold and find themselves the subject of slaves to serve and be used by traditional Arabic Masters. The story is hard hitting, holds no bars and is shocking. Its written well, leaves the reader possibly shaken, wanting more and curious as to the welfare of all the woman in the story. A good foundation for a trilogy.

6.  The Hot Winter Night
Opposite: Switch & Dominant.
Included Components: sexy blouse, in blue, gold love necklace, cabin in the woods, lover's siesta.
A married couple who have been separated for a while come together in a mix of fantasy and reality. She is a switch, although it's been a while as he is dominant.  Her actions range from obedient to controlling.  He excites his wife in a mixture of dominating her and allowing her to explore her stronger sexuality in an explosive night of need and climax. It is hot, well written and believable where readers can easily identify with such a strong and loving relationship.

7.  Camille’s Journal
Opposite: Romantic & Dominant. 
Included Components: Maroon & blue baseball shirts, Black trek trousers & black boxer briefs with slide slits. Golden dress with two cuts on the sides, white stockings and matching golden heels
A French submissive woman enjoys the delights of two men, complete opposites to each other – one is a British Dominant man and the other is a Serbian Romantic man. A lucky lady with 2 different but still devoted men to look after both sides of her sexuality.  A nice story that warms the heart.

8.  Hot wife.
Opposite: Black & White. 
Included Components: Marilyn’s sexy black dress. Short with a plunging back to the hem, square neck and plunging V down the back with a gold coloured back chain.
A white hot wife finds a black stud to be naughty with to tell her husband about and turn him into a cuckold.  Her husband is delighted when he realises the Black Stud is his friend and loves his wife being naughty and letting him watch, taste and listen to her antics.  It’s a very hot, well written, short story about a subject not covered in previous erotic story contests.

9.  Big Ruby’s Wager.
Opposite: Hetero & Gay. 
Included Components: The Freebie Jungle Room.
Rival bikers clubs meet on neutral territory. Banter between the lesbian biker gang and the male biker club leads to an interesting wager, a well written street race and subsequently an interesting sexual encounter.  Its hot, raw, funny and a worthy entry to this contest.

If you haven't already, please read and vote for your favourite story in the public vote. See below link. Happy reading & wanking
Judges. please send your lists  to me ASAP in PM.
Thank you.

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[Brandybee]

There is an anomaly with the Author Judges, I have therefore, had to make a slight amendment in their rules. Please see below:

Due to the recent changes in Achat and Forum access, the new story contests, starting with Erotic Story Contest 12 – Opposites Attract –  will be judged differently in the interest of fairness. 

The new judging system :-

1.  The stories will be published by the Contest Manager and therefore anonymous whilst the voting and judging process is ongoing. After reading them all, chosen select member judges, not taking part in the contest, will put them in order of preference, the favourite being identified as 1   and  then placed in order of preference with the least favourite being last. The judges will be identified at the end of the contest and not during the process. (I do not want any bribed with sex LOL ) These will be known as INDEPENDENT JUDGES.

2. Participating authors will also be asked to take part and do the same and put the stories in order of their preference, the favourite being identified as 1   and  then placed in order of preference with their least favourite being last.  These will be known as AUTHOR JUDGES & WILL NOT be able to vote for their own story.
Of course to counteract any author who decides not to vote for tactical reasons, each judging author will be awarded 30 points for their story. This is because author's choosing not to vote would receive points from other participating Author Judges and yet not give any out to competing stories which is obviously not fair and the ones not voting would gain an advantage. AUTHOR JUDGES WILL GET 30 POINTS FOR THEIR STORY. THOSE WHO CHOOSE NOT TO JUDGE WILL NOT BE AWARDED ANY POINTS.

3. A public vote will also still occur and voting take place as before so the Forum Village can still participate.  This will be considered the “Public Judge” and will also establish the members’ overall order of preference. The one with the most votes will be the favourite story and then the other stories listed in order according to votes cast against the story.

4. The stories will be given points on each list received.  The least popular in each list will be given 5 points, the next 10 points and so on in multiples of 5s till the top story has the most points.

5. Once all lists are in, or the deadline for lists to be in has passed, the 3 stories with the most points win and will determine their podium position.

I think this will be a fairer way of the winners being identified in the erotic story contest.

In the coming weeks, I will approach certain members who I believe have the appropriate qualities to be fair and just judges in such a story contest.

[Brandybee]

Hi

I know you have probably done this already …  but did you log in and out to register it in your repertoire?

If you buy it thought the web site, I think you still need to log in and out for it to show.
If you buy it in the game, I think it shows automatically for you to use straight away.

If this does not work, try a reboot – turning the game off completely and  reload it to play.  You may not have picked up the upgrade for that pose.

If still no joy,  contact “Support” and ask them why its not showing.

Let us know how you get on.

[Brandybee]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY COVES

 

Wanna piece?    Love always. Have a great day Darling. 

[Brandybee]

I will certainly be looking out for this tonight.  Maybe even get a pic.

Thanks Sam for letting us all know.

[Brandybee]

Hi,

There are some players in the game who enjoy RP.  They usually put it in their profiles.

Put RP  in your own  profile along with your preferences eg  MF ; MFF ; MF ; MSM  etc…

If you can find a writing partner, we have interlinked story telling in the Erotic Story Section here i n Forum… 

The Achat Bar & Grill (AB&G)  ;  The Ice House (AB&G Dungeons for BDSM play)  and Crystal Lake (where a lot of the people live)
All 3 are connected so its worth reading to get an idea of the place and where you could fit in.

It was quite active before the Poker Rooms and Meeting places were born.

Occasionally  a story begins so obviously new writers need to fit around the people already involved in a story.
At the moment Lady_Andrea and Kaitlyn1989 are involved in a story in the Bar and Ice House.

All are welcome to join in but please respect other writers and be mindful of timelines.
For example, if they are in a night time scene, you cant very well start a day time story or months in advance to the story ongoing. It needs to fit in.

Good Luck.

[Brandybee]

WEEK 8 WAGERED GAME RESULTS

Cardinals 20 + 3  Vaughan  Panthers 30 Nat33 & Honeybatcher  Nat33 & Honeybatcher  win wager

Packers 32 Lover & Covems  Falcons 33  Brandybee    Brandybee wins wager

[Brandybee]

Well,   the time is here once again for the launch of the voting for The Erotic Contest Story  –

The stories for Erotic Contest 12 –  Opposites Attract  are now published.

I have 9 stories that have been entered in the Erotic Story Contest. Thank you all so much for entering.

May I personally thank each and every one of you for your help and support for making the deadline of Erotic Story Contest 12. Your contributions make it the success it is.

Thank you to martinus for the poster, he created to launch this contest.  Hugs & Mwahhhhhh.

Many Thanks to the Achat  Gods who sponsor the story contests and provide the prizes.

Thank You to  ALL the authors who decided to compete, the ones who tried to beat the deadline but real life issues intervened- it happens ( BUT, I will get you next time  ) – and all of you who will take the time to read and vote for your favourite story, another Big Thank You.

Every vote is important, it shows the authors you really do care for their efforts and that their stories are very much appreciated.

We are also trying a new Judging System for the first time.
We will have the public vote ( Judge 1 ) where every Forum member can vote ;
9 Author Judges ( Judges 2 to 10 ) who will be revealed at the end of the contest when it is revealed who wrote what along with the winners and
Secret Independent Judges who will also judge their favourite stories.
Their identities will be revealed at the end of the contest if they wish but will be known to the Forum Moderators in any case who can act as adjudicators and ensure their judging is authentic.

All of the stories received in this contest are unique and fantastic in their own right. Each is an achievement in their own right.  So Thank You on my behalf and that of Forum for entering the Erotic Story Contest 12.

There are a mix of authors as usual.   
You all know who you are and I extend a personal Thank you to you, for your support and courageous efforts. Each contest, I lose and gain authors but I will try and keep the contest alive for as long as you are all interested.

Thank you to  my “Anchor Authors” who always enter a story  to show support for me, for Forum and  for unwavering support for the Erotic Story Contests … Thank you so much. You make the contest successful, your continuing support is very much appreciated and I thank you from the bottom of my heart.

There are our none native English speakers –  To write a story in a second language and to put it up for a contest  against Native English Speakers is an achievement in itself.  I know, I could never accomplish such a feat or even have the confidence to then put it up for a vote and critique.

So, as Contest Manager – I would like to commend each and every one of you. You have my utmost respect and admiration.  Well Done You.

There are also authors who have the disadvantage of suffering from conditions such as Dyslexia.  Again, to enter a story for the contest when words & concentration are not easy for you, is a FANTASTIC achievement.  You also have my utmost respect and admiration to overcome the difficulties you have & then to reach your goal of a published story entry is awesome.   Well Done You. 

You all know who you are, and I extend a personal Thank you to you, for your support and courageous efforts.

And Thank You to new writers who decided to push themselves on this occasion and submit their very first story for the contest.   Well done and no matter what the outcome of the voting, you are now a published Erotic Author for Achats Forum…  Well done and I hope you enter future contests.

No matter, how the voting falls, and there are always surprises in the Forum Village, as it should be, Please, do not ever be disheartened if your story only attracts a few votes – remember, only one story can be voted for by each Forum Member as a favourite.  Your goal has in fact, already been achieved – you HAVE reached your personal goal of your story being entered and published and you will receive a minimum of A$600, when the voting is concluded.  That makes you a winner already in my eyes.

The top 3 prizes are always a bonus though and with that said,

I proudly present the published stories –   “Opposites Attract” – THE STORIES.  EROTIC CONTEST 12 open for reading and voting…

GOOD LUCK TO ONE AND ALL.     AND   HAPPY READING (and wanking).

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9.  Big Ruby's Wager.   Part 2  by    Jayc.

A still puzzled Vinnie killed his engine in front of the motel room. Opening the door, he saw Rosa sitting on the bed drinking a beer. He rolled the treasured bike into the room and parked it up. Vinnie smiled.

“Thieves” Vinnie said explaining his actions as he shut the door.

“I hear that,” Rosa said with a slight Hispanic accent.

The room had a typical “no tell motel” décor of the time. A leopard print bed spread on the bed and a zebra print throw rug on the oil stained wooden floor from the many bikes that had occupied the room before. Bikers just didn’t like leaving their prize possessions outside.

The wallpaper was faded and peeling and the ceiling once white was now nicotine stained brown. It was shabby indeed, but the sheets and bath towels were crisp and clean and if you were lucky the shower would have hot water.

Awkward best described the mood in the room as Vinnie took off his jacket and vest and hung them on the cheap coat rack.

He could see Rosa had thoughtfully filled the bathroom sink with ice and beers. Vinnie grabbed one and popped off the cap using the edge of the beat up table.

Turning around sipping the cold brew, he looked at her. She was a tiny thing, maybe 90 pounds soaking wet. She had long dark hair and big brown eyes. She was wearing a white T-shirt that highlighted her smooth brown skin and a pair of skin tight leather pants that looked painted on.

“Wanna get high?” Rosa said breaking the silence.

“Sounds like a plan.” Vinnie smiled.

“Panama red, Ruby knows a guy” Rosa said showing Vinnie a fat joint she had rolled. She patted the bed and the biker sat beside her.

Vinnie fired up the joint, took a big hit, savoring the taste of the potent weed then passed it to Rosa who did the same.
The two bikers smoked and rehashed some of the highlights of the race, using their hands to describe the turns.

The adrenalin was wearing off, the weed began kicking in and the couple began to relax as they chatted with enthusiasm about their favourite subject – bikes and racing.

“You Know, you’re a pretty cool chick, feel kinda bad taking your bike now.” Vinnie said.

“Well don’t, it’s not mine. Ruby had it built just to race you,” Rosa laughed.

Rosa went on to explain the Ruby had heard a new Rattler rode a black shadow and knowing you selling it was not going to happen, she came up with the idea of a race. Ruby had heard the Rattlers were coming out to the bar tonight and the Vixens made the run from Vegas hoping Vinnie and his bike would be here.

“That bitch! It was planned! Did Ike know about this?” Vinnie asked.

“I doubt it, Ruby is very clever.” Rosa laughed at his indignation.

“And what did she mean by you have never been with a real man before?” Vinnie asked.

“I never have. I am opposite to you.” Rosa giggled, “You are straight, I am bent. I have always liked women even as a teenager.” Rosa replied.

“Look, you won me fair and square, Ruby told me to take care of you, so let’s get it over with. I may need some pointers though.” Rosa said with a tinge of nervousness.

Vinnie let her last remark settle in and felt his loins coming to life. It had been awhile since he had been laid and he had never been a women’s 1st.
He decided then and there he was going to take his time and really enjoy her. He leaned in and kissed her, he felt Rosa tense up but she kissed him back.
“A good start,” Vinnie mused, then aloud, “Don’t be scared, I won’t hurt you.”

Rosa laid back on the bed, “I’m going to need some help with these.” She smiled

Vinnie obliged and pulled off her boots and tossed them aside. Her leather pants had a foot long zipper on each side of her hips. Vinnie tried to grab the tabs and pull them down with no luck, much to Rosa’s amusement.

Vinnie, ever resourceful, got to his feet and went to his bike and retrieved a pair of pliers from his tool bag. Grabbing the tabs with the pliers, the zippers came down with ease. He smiled in triumph.

“That’s how I get them on.” Rosa giggled

He tugged her leather pants down and tossed them to the floor. He pulled off her t-shirt and gazed at her petite shapely body as she lied back on the bed again wearing only her white panties.
Her breasts were small but perfect for her petite frame, Rosa began to pull off her panties but Vinnie shook his head and she stopped.

That was something Vinnie wanted to do but not yet.
Vinnie got to his feet and quickly undressed himself. He stood over her, big, bold and brash. His big cock began to get hard as he admired her body.

Rosa stared at his manhood, wide eyed and murmured, “Gran polla”   
Vinnie was a south western native and knew enough Spanish to know what she meant. It translated to “big cock.”
Rosa shifted over and made room on the bed for him. Vinnie lay down beside her, taking both pillows and wedging them under his back and neck.

Rosa raised up and ran her hands down his chest and stomach, moving closer and closer to his cock. Timidly at first, she grabbed his cock and began stroking him.

“Like this?” she said asked softly

Vinnie smiled and adjusted her hand so that her thumb was sliding on the underside of his shaft, just the way he liked.
Rosa quickly got the idea and was pumping up his cock to full erection.
His pre cum began to ooze from the tip and Rosa, using her thumb, began to rub it in to the head in slow, sensual, circular motions.

Vinnie sighed and opened his legs wider. He pulled Rosa closer so he was able to tease her nipples as she stroked him.
Rosa moved down and cupped Vinnie’s balls with her free hand and gave the head of his hard cock a tentative lick.
Vinnie bit his lower lip as Rosa began doing slow circles with her tongue as she kept pumping on his shaft.
Rosa got on her knees beside him and took his cock into her mouth.

Rosa was still a bit nervous but found herself getting excited. Ruby had always taken the dominant  role when they made love but this was different.
Ruby’s skin was soft but this guy had chest hair and muscular legs and his hands were rough and calloused. It was new territory and surprisingly it was turning her on!

Listening to Vinnie sigh and moan, emboldened Rosa as she began to suck. She licked and stroked his cock and explored this unfamiliar territory.

She sat on his legs and began to gyrate sexily for him as he looked up and enjoyed the view. Rosa wickedly slipped her hand into her panties and rubbed wet her fingers with her sexy nectar then pushed them into Vinnie’s mouth.

Vinnie knew what Rosa wanted and was more than happy to play along for now. Vinnie licked and sucked on her wet fingers for a moment, letting her have her way but then grabbed Rosa and rolled her onto her back. Rosa’s top half was trapped under his weight.

Vinnie let his fingers run around the waist band of her panties. Obligingly, Rosa lifted her ass off the bed and Vinnie yanked her panties off with a one quick motion and tossed them to the floor.
Grabbing one of the pillows he placed it under the small of her back. With his forearm he pushed her legs up till they were against her chest, giving Vinnie a nice view of her female charms.

Her legs were together but her pussy jutted out. Her dark pubic hair glistened with droplets of her arousal. Rosa gasped as Vinnie began to finger her with one then two fingers. His thumb found her clit, engorged with blood and hard as a small pebble. Rosa moaned and murmured in Spanish.

“Oh Mierda!”  Oh fuck!

“Si, si, si!”  Yes, yes, yes!

Vinnie smiled and opened Rosa’s legs. He spread her petals with one hand while his other teased her taunt nipples. Vinnie lowered his head, breathed in her musky scent and began to lick Rosa’s wet pussy.
Vinnie’s tongue traced her folds, then dabbed against her clit in circular motions, round and round. Each time, spending more time on her swollen clitoris.

Rosa grabbed his head and pushed him in. This was so different to her experience with Ruby. His facial hair was rough and scratchy.
“Yes, very different and very very exciting.” Rosa thought.

She felt Vinnie slip a finger inside and twist and finger fuck her. It took her breath away. She began to squirm and thrash about, locking her legs around the bikers head.
Vinnie suddenly turned her over and positioned her on her knees, ass up and continued to lick her intimately. It was like he was reading her mind!

Ruby had introduced ass play to Rosa, who to her amazement, found it pleasurable and exciting if done properly.

Vinnie grinned, licking pussy and ass in this position was referred to by the club as a “biker’s lunch”

“Si, si, si Vinnie!” Rosa purred.

With broad licks, Vinnie ran his tongue against her pouting folds and puckered star. His thumb rubbing her clit. Rosa reached out and managed to grab her small purse hanging on the bed post and handed Vinnie a small tub of Vaseline.

The biker opened the jar and put a small dollop on his finger and rubbed it into her tight anus. Vinnie could not believe his luck, anal sex was a taboo and women who enjoyed it were few and far between.
He had never had the chance and was not about to blow this opportunity. But 1st things 1st, he wanted to fuck her good. He wanted to take her previous-man-free pussy and pound it till she moaned.

Vinnie positioned Rosa on her side opening her legs. Straddling her in the scissor position, he rubbed her opening with his cock, wetting the engorged head with her flowing juices. Impatient and in a sexual frenzy Rosa grabbed his cock and guided him in.

With a single thrust Vinnie was balls deep in Rosa’s tight wet pussy. He paused for a brief moment to savor the warmth and tightness and thoughts of her pussy knew a man’s cock now. He took pride in the moment and the thrilling thought he was the first and maybe the only to ever be inside her.

Vinnie began to fuck her slow and easy, enjoying every thrust, caressing her leg that rested on his shoulder. Rosa rolled onto her back and wrapped her legs around Vinnie and began kissing him with unbridled passion.

Rosa gasped in surprise as Vinnie rolled her over till she was on top. Rosa gyrated her hips and fucked him lewdly raking her nails across his chest.
Earlier when Ruby had told her to fuck this dude, she was not pleased but obeyed her Mistress and leader without question.

The thought of fucking a hairy biker did not appeal to her at all. In fact, it had repulsed her but now amazingly, she was totally into it and enjoying every second.
And by the look on this guy’s face she was doing a decent job.
She decided to make the best of this situation and give this Rattler a night he soon would not ever forget.

Vinnie laid there letting Rosa do the work and was all hands, caressing her thighs, palming her tits and slapping her ass. It took all his will not to blow his load too early. Vinnie was stunned when Rosa popped off his cock and slid down to suck him off again, his cock slick with her wet essense. She looked up at him and spoke.

“You like this?” Rosa whispered stroking his cock

“Yes, fuck yes.” he answered

“You want my ass don’t you?” she teased

Vinnie could only nod, excited beyond words

Rosa grabbed a glob of Vaseline and greased up his shaft, sexily moving up and down. Vinnie clenched the sheets and began bucking his hips in anticipation of what was going to happen.
Rosa smiled and rolled onto her side so they were spooning.

Rosa guided his cock back into her pussy and Vinnie fucked her hard and fast in a frenzy. Rosa rolled onto her stomach and put her ass in the air and Vinnie got behind her. Spreading her cheeks he licked her ass and forced his tongue into the tight opening.

Rosa buried her face into the pillow as his tongue darted in and out. Vinnie replaced his tongue with a finger and slowly pushed in deeper and deeper, stretching and loosening the tight opening. His other hand slowly stroked his greased hard cock.

Vinnie slipped back into her pussy and fucked her one last time.
Fucking her, he slipped one then two fingers into her ass at the same time.
It took all his will to remain in control. Taking a deep breath he pulled out and pushed the engorged cockhead against her star and pushed forward slow but firm.

Rosa gasped as the head of his cock found its way in, then inch by inch he pushed in and buried his cock up her ass.
Grabbing her waist he began fucking her ass, the sensations were incredible and he was not going to last long. Rosa began to masturbate and urge Vinnie on as he plunged in and out faster and faster.

Rosa climaxed loudly, screaming out Vinnie’s name and he could not last another second. As Vinnie went rigid and pulled out with a loud pop, he shot out streams of hot cum. Creamy jets landed onto Rosa’s ass and back.

Done, Vinnie collapsed in a heap on top of her panting, and kissed her neck. Then Vinnie rolled off her onto his back. Rosa lay across his chest and kissed him deeply.
Vinnie reached over to grab his smokes and the couple shared a cigarette in silence. Then Rosa began to giggle.

“What?” Vinnie asked

“Mmmmm not bad for a man.” Rosa teased and giggled again.

“Not bad! That’s all I rate?” Vinnie feigned deep hurt.

“I still prefer women but you will do in a pinch.” Rosa acquiesced.
She snuggled in to him and was soon breathing evenly.

With Rosa asleep beside him, Vinnie could hear the band playing in the bar and pondered if he should get up and join his brothers for a few more beers.
He looked at Rosa lying contentedly in his arms and decided against it.

He was exhausted and satisfied in more than one way: he had beaten Big Ruby; won a nice bike; got the fuck of his life and was the star of a story his brothers would tell for years to come.
They might even design a patch after him.
He wondered what it might depict but was soon snoring softly and fast asleep with Rosa.

The End.

[Brandybee]

9.  Big Ruby's Wager.  Part 1  by    Jayc. 

The seventy one year old man set down his coffee cup and opened the garage door. He was greeted by the bright desert sun which filled the garage with light. A warm smile appeared on his face as he looked down on her. The object of his affection was a motorcycle, but she was no ordinary bike. She was a 1950 Vincent Black Shadow.

The man had found her while in the Army, stationed in West Germany in 1960. It was love at 1st sight and he called home to beg his dad for a loan to get it shipped home to Nevada. His father agreed and when the man got home in 1961 the bike was waiting for him still packed away in its shipping crate.

Although her paint had slightly dulled over the years, the little chrome she had shone and she ran like the day she was born.
“A super bike before there was such a term,” the man mused, “capable of 125 mph in a time when most bikes could barely achieve 80 mph.”

The Black Shadow featured a 998 CC engine, a sprung rear sub-frame, and extensive use of aluminium alloy. Her Overall weight was a relatively light 458 lbs.  While other contemporary motorcycles tended to be polished and chromed, the “Black Shadow” was unusual in being predominantly black.
The black enamel crankcase was effective both for marketing and heat dissipation.  Fewer than 1,700 Vincent Black Shadows were made and all hand-assembled.

The man straddled the bike and gave her a kick and she roared to life. His well-tuned ear listened for any irregularities and found none. As the black beast purred, his mind drifted back to his youth.

It was the summer of 1964.

He was known as Vinnie and was a member of an Outlaw biker club

Vinnie heard the rumble of three bikes slowing down in front of the truck repair garage where he worked and had an apartment on the top floor.

He took one last look in the mirror to check his club vest. He wore blue jeans, engineer boots, black T shirt and blue denim jacket and on top his club vest: “The Rattlers MC.” His hair was a sandy brown slicked back with a dab of pomade and he had a well-trimmed goatee.

“Vinnie, You handsome devil, while were young!” Snoopy the resident club funny guy yelled as Vinnie bound down the stairs and joined him in the yard.

Snoopy was not alone. Chester and Iron-butt sat on their idling bikes waiting for him.
Vinnie sat astride his beloved Black Shadow, gave his bike a kick start and followed the three Rattlers out to the street.
They owned the road as they rode.

A few miles down the way, they saw the rest of the club members at the Texaco station near the highway.
It was late Friday afternoon and the Rattlers were milling about. Some were topping off their tanks and others were just joking around anxious to hit the road with their biking brothers.

A short time later, all were set. The club president, Ike Wilson, gave the signal and the club roared off onto the highway. Their destination was the Oasis Hideaway a roadhouse/gas station/motel about 30 miles down the road, out in the middle of the desert.

As the club rode out, the line of bikes began to stretch out in an impressive convoy.
Out front, the swift British café racer bikes, Triumphs, Matchless’s and Vinnie’s Black Shadow vied for the lead. The newer Harleys and Beezers (BSAs) did their best to keep up, and the older Harleys and Indians brought up the rear.

The Oasis was considered “neutral territory” and a favorite meeting spot for biker clubs and cross country truckers. The food was decent and the bar had live entertainment on weekends.
The proprietor was a tough old SOB who went by the name Tonopah Pete.

Pete was a B-29 pilot during WW2, then finished his service out of the secretive Tonopah test range and air base that was nearby.

The Oasis was a rough and tough place but it was generally understood by the patrons that all “disagreements” were settled outside.

If a fight broke out in the bar, Pete would quickly restore order with a baseball bat he called “The Babe” that he kept handy behind the bar. He had enough respect from his patrons to know better than to mess with him and his bar.

As the club rode down the highway, Vinnie mulled over his current status in the club. Patched in last winter, he was well liked by the other club members but had yet to make his mark.
His club vest was relatively free of embroidered patches. The Rattlers went by the “bought and earned” patch system.

Vinnie had the “1% percent” patch which meant Outlaw biker, the “number 13” patch which meant the 13th letter in the alphabet – M  for marijuana and he had a “RIP” patch to honor “Bowser,” a club brother who had been killed when hit by a truck that spring.

Other brother’s vests were adorned with earned patches like:
the “MOM” patch stood for “Man of Mayhem” earned for a notable fight and
the “Ace of Spades” patch was earned for taking care of a club vendetta. ]

Snoopy had told him not to fret about it, he had “Club spirit” and to their club “Prez” Ike, that was the most important thing.

As the club rode closer, a reshuffling of the bikes took place. Ike was not a stickler of biker club protocol, but when the club arrived at a destination he liked to take the lead. With Ike leading the way now they filed in to the parking lot and parked their bikes in a long angled row.

An hour later, Vinnie sat at a table with his brothers:
Snoopy who wore a vintage leather fighter pilot helmet and goggles when riding;
Cy short for Cyclops who had lost an eye in a job related accident and
Iron-butt who earned his name by riding 1500 miles one time only stopping for gas.

At the next table, the manic brother known as “Auctioneer” for his “Benzedrine fuelled mile-a-minute” way of talking, was babbling about the Beatles the British band that was taking the country by storm.
Snoopy rolled his eyes listening, and then slammed the table.

“Vinnie, your turn. Decorate the mahogany,” meaning “buy a round of beers.”

Vinnie went to the bar and returned with the beers when suddenly the song “Leader of the pack” by the girl group the “Shangri-La’s” began to play on the juke box.

Snoopy jumped to his feet and using the beer as his microphone began to mouth the words as he serenaded Ike much to the delight of the club who cheered him on and the entire club joined in on the refrain yelling, “THE LEADER OF THE PACK! VROOM VROOM VROOM.”

The song over, Snoopy took a bow to loud applauds and laughter and sat back down.
A brother came in from outside and said something to Ike who turned his head and stared at the door. A moment later a large biker dressed head to toe in black leather walked in, followed by 7 or 8 similarly dressed bikers.

It took Vinnie a moment, then it dawned. He realized they were all women!
In an instant the bar got quiet.

“Oh fuck, its Big Ruby.” Snoopy said quietly.

Ruby stood at least 6 feet tall, weighed 200 pounds, her jet black hair was slicked back and she had a large stogie cigar in her mouth. She slowly looked around with an evil grin. Spotting Ike, she walked up to his table.

“Well well well, if it isn’t Ike and his Rattlers. Hope you and your “straight boys” don’t mind a little company tonight.” Ruby said with a fearless laugh.

“Not at all Ruby, as long as you and your girls play nice.” Ike said kicking a chair in her direction.

“Pete! Open a tab for my girls and bring me my Bourbon and leave the bottle.”  Ruby said as she sat down on the offered seat.

And with that, things got back to semi normal.
The brothers, sitting and standing at the bar, made room for the female bikers and the women who had rode out with the Rattlers quickly found their boyfriends and stood close to them.

Vinnie watched from his table. He saw immediately the new arrivals were a club, but had never heard of them.
With questioning eyes he looked at Snoopy for an explanation.

“The Vixens. Female only club out of Las Vegas.” Snoopy said quietly.

“Female only?” Vinnie replied a puzzled look on his face.

Snoopy sighed and leaned in to whisper into Vinnie’s ear. “They’re fucking Dykes…Lesbians bro.”

Snoopy stood up, flicked his head towards the door and mouthed the word, “Outside”
Vinnie rose and followed him.

Outside they lit cigarettes and leaned against the wall.
Looking around and sure they were alone, Snoopy gave Vinnie the rundown. Ruby was the daughter of a wealthy construction mogul with Mob ties.
As a teen when most girls were chasing boys, Ruby was stealing cars and motorcycles.
A stint in the girl’s reformatory only made her worse. In her 20’s Ruby was arrested once again for running a chop shop in Reno and did a few years in prison.
Now in her late 30s she lived off a nice trust fund and kept a semi low profile with her Club.
Ike had known her for years and had told Snoopy she is one woman you did not want to fuck with.
In Ike’s words “Ruby was a good friend to know and an enemy to be feared.”

The two bikers went back inside and Ike gestured for the two of them to come over to his table.

“Ruby this is Vinnie and you know Snoopy.” Ike said

“Beat it Snoopy, I want to speak to Vinnie.” She dismissed Snoopy and turned her attention to Vinnie. “Have a seat young man,” Ruby said warmly.

Vinnie sat down and Ruby poured him a whiskey.

“Ike tells me that’s your Black shadow outside” Ruby said.

Vinnie nodded and sipped the whiskey.

“A very rare bike. I want it for my collection.” Ruby said with a wicked looking smirk on her face.

“Sorry, she is not for sale.”  Vinnie said firmly.

Ruby let out a deep laugh that gave Vinnie the chills.

“Now who said anything about money? Ike here tells me you’re quite the rider.
Let’s have some fun tonight, perhaps a race?”

The discussion about a race got the entire bars attention. Everyone looked over and strained to hear this interesting conversation.

“For pink slips. You against my best rider?” Ruby said with a smile.

“That depends on the bike.” Ike interrupted

“Shut the fuck up Ike, but if you must know, it’s a triumph 500 CC engine on a BSA “feather bed” frame, and it’s quite nimble.” Ruby grinned.

Ruby looked at the bar and gave a wave. A lovely petite Hispanic woman walked up behind Ruby and put her hand on Ruby’s shoulder.

“This is Rosa, my very special pet and my best rider.” Ruby said caressing Rosa’s hand.

“So what do you say Vinnie? If you’re a chicken-shit-pussy and afraid, Rosa and I will understand.” Ruby chuckled.

The bar was silent. Vinnie could feel the entire club looking at him. It was a make or break moment. The atmosphere felt heavy and loaded all of a sudden.

He thought a Triumph 500 would be a very nice addition for his club.
His mind made up, “You got a bet Ruby,” Vinnie said with confidence.

Twenty minutes later, the details and rules for the race had been hammered out. The race would begin right outside on the highway. Two miles of a relatively straight road, then they would veer right onto the Plata pass, four miles up till where it levelled out.

A member of each club would be there to witness the racers tapping the elevation sign – The turnaround point.
Then back down again. The winner was the first to pass over the finishing line, a chalk line drawn on the road outside the Oasis.

Cy, Ike and Snoopy coached Vinnie as he got ready.

“You can take her Bro.”  Cy said patting Vinnie on the back

“Her bike is lighter and has massive road racing brakes, but you got the horsepower.” Snoopy added after looking over the TRIBSA Hybrid

“You will be up front till you get to the pass, then she is going to able to out brake you. Don’t panic and don’t lock your brakes. Its 12 miles. Just keep her close. Those last 2 miles will be the real race.” Ike said calmly and tactically.

Tonopah Pete was chosen by both clubs to be the starter.
He stood in the middle of the road and motioned the bikes forward to the starting line. His arms out right he pointed to Rosa who gave a nod then to Vinnie who nodded to say he was ready too.
Pete raised his hands over his head as both bikes revved their engines up and down.
Pete dropped his hands sharply and the bikes screamed off into the night.

Rosa’s bike took an early lead due to it lower racing gear set up, but then the black shadow found it legs and muscled ahead till Vinnie was at least 50 yards ahead.
Vinnie never looked back but could see Rosa’s headlight in his mirrors.
Vinnie saw the road flares up ahead. An agreed upon marker to tell the racers the entrance to the pass was up ahead.

Iron-butt pumped his fist as Vinnie flew by in a blur.
Vinnie down shifted and swung onto the pass. In a heartbeat Rosa was right on his ass again.
Side by side, Vinnie did his best but on the first tight turn Rosa was able to late brake him and took the lead again.

Remembering Ike’s advice, he let her lead.
It was all uphill so both bikes rode in a mid-gear.
Both riders rode fast but cautious, taking care of their engines and transmissions.
They reached the top and Rosa slowed and tapped the sign 1st with Vinnie right behind her.
Their eyes met and Rosa smiled as they headed back down. Now the real race had begun.

It was the same going down but faster.
“Damn she was good!” Vinnie thought as he did his best to keep up.
Turn after turn, Rosa found the perfect apex and bolted further and further ahead.
At one point, Vinnie lost sight of her completely on a blind corner.

Vinnie made up ground as they got closer to the bottom and the road straightened out.
As they roared back onto the highway Rosa was 50 to 60 yards ahead easy.
Vinnie crouched down and pegged his throttle and in high gear began to gain on Rosa.
The neon sign for the bar was fast approaching and they were soon side by side, neither rider looking at each other.

As the bar got closer and closer Vinnie nosed ahead. And that’s how they finished.
Vinnie hit the finishing line ahead by a ½ a bike length.

The Rattlers cheered and surrounded Vinnie as he killed the engine, and got off his bike, patting him on the back and pouring beer over his head.

The adrenalin pumping through his system made it all seem like slow motion and dream like.
Snoopy pushed through the gaggle of bikers and gave Vinnie a bear hug.

Then, as seen in black and white movies, he flamboyantly gave Vinnie a smitten “leg popping” kiss on his cheek and fluttered his eye lashes.
The brothers roared in laughter.

Vinnie looked around and saw Ruby walking towards him.

“Well done kid, and don’t worry I’m not gonna kiss ya, but Rosa will. She aint no virgin but she’s never been with a real man before.” Ruby laughed.

Ruby then addressed the entire crowd.

“The night is young, boys and girls…let’s get fucked up! The Vixens are buying.”

The bikers cheered and began to go back inside.
A hand grabbed a puzzled Vinnie’s shoulder and spun him around. It was Ike, beaming at him like a proud father.

“You did good kid…real good. You won yourself a nice bike and here’s an extra bonus.” Ike said as he peeled off 5 crisp 100 dollar bills and stuffed them in Vinnie’s vest pocket.
Then Ike handed Vinnie a motel key.

“You also won Rosa for the night. Have fun Champ.” Ike grinned at Vinnie and walked off.

Snoopy who had witnessed the exchange, caught up with Ike. The two brothers watched as Vinnie rode his bike to the other end of the lot and to the motel.

“Wanna tell me what the fuck that was all about?” Snoopy asked. He knew there was more to it than rewarding Vinnie from the goodness of his Rattler heart.

“A side bet I made with big Ruby.” Ike grinned cheekily

“And what if he lost?” A stunned Snoopy asked quickly grasping Ike had won the side bet and there must have been a flip side to the coin.

“Well…I would be 1000 dollars poorer and young Vinnie over there ….would have most likely… gotten pegged by Ruby tonight!”  Ike began to roar with laughter.

Snoopy fell to the ground and began rolling around in the dirt in fits of hysterical laughter, tears ran down his face and he was unable to talk, which soon infected Ike who also began laughing uncontrollably. After a minute or so Snoopy rolled onto his side and looked up at Ike.

“Do we have a patch for that?” Snoopy managed to ask between ragged breaths.

“Oh I dunno, how about some butt cheeks and a strap on?”  Ike replied; hunched over, hand on knees.

Once again both brothers completely lost it, tears streaming down their faces. Eventually and after the longest 10 minutes ever, the men finally composed themselves. Ike offered a hand and helped Snoopy to his feet and dusted him off.

“You’re a fucking evil tyrant Ike, anybody ever tell you that?” Snoopy asked as they approached the door.

“Hey it was cunning calculated risk. You know best how that kid can ride and it paid off.”  Ike thought for a moment and said, “It goes without saying we best not mention this for a few days.”
Snoopy nodded, eyes still wet from laughter. “As your most trusted ad visor I completely agree.”
“Now let’s get drunk.” Ike said as he held open the door.
“As your most trusted ad visor I completely agree.” Snoopy repeated again.
Both men tried to stifle their laughter as they stepped back inside the bar.

– continued-

[Brandybee]

8.  Hot wife  by    miahotcat. 

Present:

Slowly I opened the door of our bedroom. My husband still lay naked on bed. He was on his back with his hands and legs cuffed to the four corners, spread eagled. His head however was at the foot end of the marital bed. 

´´Hi honey!´´ I said as I approached him.
´´Hey babe.´´ He replied, looking at me, ´´You came home so fast. No guy?´´
I smiled down at him as I pulled my skirt up, ´´Ummm I will tell you.´´ 

I bent down and gave him a passionate French kiss. I purposely let his tongue explore my mouth and groaned when I noticed the exact moment he responded more passionately for he had tasted the essence of the other man’s cock I had sucked only a few minutes ago.

´´Mmmm, you taste different babe.´´ he whispered and smiled.
My hands ran down his chest as I felt his breath through my dress and on to my sensitive tits. My nipples were stone hard as I started to talk and describe what had happened earlier.

1 hour ago

I was sitting at a bar where my husband had sent me. I didn’t like the idea he had suggested few months ago that I should date other guys. He showed me some internet sites of lots of wives who dated and fucked other guys. My husband was very keen for me to try it and I loved him dearly. After a while I started to fantasise about being with other guys while my husband watched and I began to like the idea. Now the time had come for me to take the fantasy a step further. I was ready to try the hot wife lifestyle.

´´Mia. Where is Mike?´´ suddenly I heard a voice behind me. I turned around and saw Mike’s black friend Tom smiling at me.
Tom was a very handsome black man, with a toned and extremely athletic body type. He was sharply dressed.

´´Hi Tom.´´ I was shocked to see him and surprisingly felt shivers of excitement. I felt I had been caught at doing something I shouldn’t. I don’t know why but the situation turned me on. I felt my heart bump faster ´´Mike is at home.´´ I answered.
´´And you alone here?´´ he continued as he joined me at bar for a drink.

I was sitting on bar stool with my legs crossed in my short black dress. It showed of my pale white skin to perfection. It was plain but classy with a plunging back to show off my spine and the fact I was not wearing a bra. The hem, square neck and plunging V down the back was hemmed with matching black lace. I also wore a gold coloured back chain, sexy black panties and 4“ high heeled shoes. 

I smiled at Tom to welcome him and asked innocently, ´´Is that ok that I am alone?´´
´´Its ok with me. But does Mike know?´´ he enquired.
´´What if I tell you it was his idea?´´ I giggled at him.
´´Wow. Dam. Bartender. A beer for me and Mia?…´´ he called the bartender and pointed at me for a drink.
´´Martini.´´ I ordered with a smile.
´´So if I get this right Mike will be here soon?´´ Tom asked and slid closer to me.
I shook my head,´´ No. He is lying in bed, naked and hand cuffed and is waiting for me to bring a surprise home.´´

Tom suddenly realised the situation and got a surprised face, ´´So you wana tell me your husband is a cuckold?´´
I smiled as I saw Tom knew about cuckolds, ´´Not yet. I mean I am not a Hot wife yet. It’s my first night out.´´
Tom laid his hand on my leg, ´´Would love to be your first bull,´´ he offered.

I felt my knees go weak. My heart bumped faster. My pussy started to shiver as Tom’s hand slid more up and under my skirt. He bent closer and kissed me softly. I opened my mouth and returned the French kiss, slow and seductive.

Present time:

´´Ohhh fuck Mia. That’s so hot you kiss Tom mmmmm. Did he fuck you?´´ My husband, Mike asked.
He was shivering under me as told my story slowly, while my hands slid around his chest and belly. I sat astride him, moving my body back and forth. I noticed Mike wanted to smell my pussy and taste it but I kept it away for now to tease him, ´´Be a good boy and listen. Don’t be in such a hurry, we have plenty of time.´´

30 mins ago:

Tom led me outside and pressed me on his car as we kissed again passionately.
One of his hand cupped and squeezed my tits, while the other one rubbed my wet pussy through my panties. My heart raced. A man who was not my husband was now touching me for the first time.
I felt a rush of sexy wet heat flood my married pussy. I was so horny by the situation that was usually forbidden but in my case, I had my husband’s blessing.

I was in need to be fucked like never before.
''My place or motel?'' asked Tom.
I was so naughty and horny as more naughty idea ran into my mind, ''Take me home.'' I said wickedly.

While he drove his car towards my place as I bent over his lap & unzipped his pants and pulled his big black cock out: ''Ohhh fuck…thats huge cock Tom!'' I exclaimed.
''Hope you like it Mia.'' Tom said smiling.
I started to stroke his cock slowly. I felt his hard big black cock in my hands, ''It’s much bigger than Mike’s or any other cock I had so far mmmm.''

Tom pressed my head to his cock and ordered, ''Then suck this 9 inch cock slut.''

I opened my mouth as his commanding words turned me on more. Stretching my tongue out, I tasted his precum and slid his big black cock slowly into my mouth. I moaned softly as I started to suck that monster while I held it with my hand.

''Fuck your mouth feels gorgeous slut…uhmmmm so gooddd mmmm.'' Tom said in a lusty guttural and deep voice while I sucked it with more and more passion.
Sliding his cock deeper into my mouth I felt it hit my throat with every move of my head.

I noticed car had stopped and as I pulled me up to his tip, I saw my house. I kissed his cock and told Tom my idea.

Present:

''Ohhh Mia… What happend next. Did he fuck you?'' Mike moaned under me.

I saw his cock leaking precum. Slowly I climbed higher and got on all fours on the bed. I moved my pussy above Mike’s head into the “69” position. My lips where above Mikes little cock but I didnt want to touch it, only to tease it with my hands. I placed my hand around it and blew wind on his cock. I heard Tom walk into bedroom and saw Mike had heard him to.

''What…ooohhh fuck.'' Mike was surprised.
''Hey buddy.'' Tom spoke to his cuffed friend as he pointed his cock at his wife’s pussy.  I felt his big cock head on my wet pussy lips.
''There is no way back buddy now.'' Tom told his friend. I turned around and saw Tom smile down at Mike while he pushed his cock slowly into my married pussy.
''Ohhhhh yeahhhhhh'' I moaned louder and louder as I felt Tom’s cock start to stretch my pussy and his big cock head slid slowly into my willing body.

Mike was shaking under me. His wife was being fucked above his head!  His wild and nasty dreams were coming true as he saw another man’s cock slide into his wife pussy. He was out of words and so turned on!
''Lick your wife’s cunt cucky.'' Tom ordered Mike. Next second Mike’s tongue started to lick my pussy while Tom started to fuck me slowly.

''Ohhh ohhhh yes mmm it  feels so gooooddmmmm.'' Imoaned louder and louder.
It turned me on to feel Tom’s big black cock slide in and out of my white, married, tight pussy. His cock was so big and it reached so deep into me like no cock had before.

I ran my hands over Mikes ball’s and cock as Tom started to fuck me harder and Mike licked my pussy with so much passion and vigour,  I felt I would explode very soon. It was so hot having two men teasing and fucking my pussy.

''Thank you for letting me fuck your wife bareback buddy.'' Tom remarked laughing.
''Yeah Tom. Cum into my wife’s pussy.  oohhmmmm.'' moaned out Mike as he wildy licked my clit. Tom’s cock slid deep into my pussy reaching cervix with ease.

''Yesss yess yes   ooghhmmmmm fuckkkkkkk cum into my pussy yes mmmm oohhhhh'' i screamed out from pleasure, my body started to shake as I started to cum on Tom’s rock hard cock.
''Ohhmmm ohhmmmm yeahhhmm ohohmmmm…'' I breathed deeply into Mike’s cock as I felt Tom start to throb deep inside me.
''Uuuuyeaahhhh uughhhhhh.'' Tom moaned and started to cum into my married pussy.

I felt his cum deep inside me! I felt his cock pulsating cum into me. Then Tom pulled his cock out. His cum leaked out my pussy as Mike started licking me wildly. I noticed he shook under me as he started to cum without out me even touching his cock. The excitement of another man filling his wife’s pussy with his seed was too exciting for him and he shot his bolt. I pressed my pussy to his face more as he licked my used and cum filled pussy.

After a while I dropped down beside Mike on my back, smiled to Tom as he stood above me and put his cock on my mouth. I stretched my tongue out and licked his big black cock.
''Congratulation Mia and Mike. You are now a Hot wife and cuckold.'' Tom said smiling at Mike as I sucked his cock slowly.

''Thank you Tom. You can fuck Mia when she want from now on.'' I heard Mike reply.
''Mmmm then I got to uncuff you and you can sleep on the couch tonight.'' Tom decided to take advantage of his good fortune.

I stood up as Tom helped me uncuff Mike. Mike bade both of us good night and left to make a bed on the couch for himself.  He could hear his friend and me, his hot wife, cavorting and fucking in the marital bedroom throughout the night.

Mike knew I would reward him in the morning by allowing him to kiss and clean my used pussy while I described in detail what we did all night. The wait till then just prolonged the thrill for him.

The End.

[Brandybee]

7.  Camille’s Journal.    Part 2  by    Cloe1011.

Kylian groaned his approval, always keeping me in place with his hands. His hips thrust a wicked rhythm up and into my throat. I gloried in the feeling of being filled and used in such a way. It thrilled me and made me moan louder and louder.

He pulled out suddenly and I whimpered in protest.

Kylian laughed softly after hearing my disappointment and pulled me up, looking at my chin wet with my spit and drool.
“God! You’re a little slut aren’t you?”
“Yes Sir, I’m a lil’ slut Sir,” I agreed.

He stood up and stood behind me, pushing me slowly on the bed. I was bent over, my face towards the mattress. My ass and pussy thrust up, presented to him.

I could hear him growl behind me. Slowly I felt the tip of his cock pushing against my wet entrance, and a moan immediately escaped me.

In one fast movement he was deep inside me and I screamed while he groaned at my tightness and the feel of a new pussy on his cock to enjoy. Then he pulled out of me completely, pausing a second or two and then thrust roughly back inside me as fast and brutal as before.

My hands clenched the sheets and my body fell completely on to the bed, my head pressed on the mattress.

He began to ram into me like a hungry beast and I was thrilled, totally turned on and loving every second of him taking me.
His hands slapped my ass and I cried out in pleasure, triggering his own deep groan of satisfaction at controlling me.

He only spanked me once and I whimpered, almost in a demanding manner. His left hand came around my throat and he pulled me up against his chest.

“What do you need?”
“More.”
“More what?”
“I need it to hurt, at least a little bit.”

A familiar blush crawled from my chest to my face. I was comfortable with talking during sex, even dirty talk and still do often but talking about needing pain – that was still foreign for me.
His hand tightened on my throat and I could feel it was turning him on even more. He liked to dominate me and I liked him controlling me.

Suddenly, his mouth was on my shoulder, I felt his teeth sink into my skin. I felt the shooting pain of his bite as he broke the skin. He released his hand around my throat, moved and squeezed my right breast.

I let out a scream of pain mixed with pleasure. At this, Kylian started to speed up. His pace was so intense that I could hardly take it anymore.  My inner walls were nearly ready to convulse around his cock, trapping him inside of me.

“Don’t cum yet,” he ordered, panting in my ear.

I held back my orgasm as best as I could, feeling the growing need in the pit of my stomach but refusing to come off the edge. I surfed the waves of need as Kylian continued to thrust.
This time he was harder and deeper, hitting a spot inside of me that made me see stars. Every time he eased out, it was to slam back in again unmercifully. It became even harder for me to hold back my need and desire to cum.

“You love this, don't you baby?” he said, holding back his own release to see how long I could hold out for. “Me fucking you hard, showing you my raw desire, showing you I lust after you?”

I was still moaning and panting, finding it hard to reply, I could hardly comprehend his words properly.

“Tell me.” He hissed through my sex crazed state.
“Ye-yes Sir. Yes, I do. Master! oh …shi-it. Fuck. Siiiiiir!”
“That's it. Feel it baby. I’m your Master.”

I didn't think I could hold back any longer.

“Si- Sir – Sir pl-please.”
“Please what?” He said, his voice a soft, deep whisper.
“Please Master, let me c-come.” I could not talk for much longer.

Kylian continued thrusting and made me wait until I my screams became quieter, my moans more strangled.

“Come for me, Camille.” He allowed at last.

He felt me clench around him. I didn't care if people even heard me. I was so loud. He continued to thrust into me, leading me onto my second orgasm of the night. I was already so sensitive from the first one causing me to whimper in my rapture.

His hand left my breast to come between my legs, rubbing my clit with such ferocity. I threw my head back on his shoulder and climaxed so hard that I couldn’t see anything around me, I couldn’t hear anything, I could only feel the orgasm contracting my whole body, wave after wave after wave.

Kylian followed me soon after as my pulsating body triggered his release. He spurted strings of cum inside me while I screamed with pure joy.

I collapsed on the bed and Kylian moved over to lie beside me and dragged me in to his arms. We were a sweaty cummy mess, but I didn’t mind. We held each other as we both calmed. He broke the silence first.

“I have a proposition for you.”

I could only hum to prove I was listening, “hmm?”
“I would like you to be my submissive toy.”
“I would like that too.” I murmured and smiled.

After that, we napped a little, then showered and I went home completely satisfied with a little swagger in my step.

The weeks went by, and I was more than happy. Kylian and I developed our relationship, had more sex to learn about each other’s needs and we became closer. Each session was as exceptional as the first time.

One day, I was at dinner with Kylian, Sasha and Nolan and sharing an afternoon drink when Sasha and Kylian told us about a vacation they had been planning for a while.
“Can you believe it? We’re going to Paris!” Sasha exclaimed.

Kylian, beside her, was smiling. He leaned over the table a little watching Nolan, “Will you take care of Camille for me mate?” he asked.
“I will Bro.” replied Nolan, smiling at me.
Kylian then looked at me and said, “I give you permission to sleep with him babe.”
I blushed instantly at that.

10 days later, Nolan and I were on my couch cuddling and completely naked.
Kylian and Sasha had gone on holiday the week prior.
Nolan was Eastern European as I thought and teaching me some words from his native tongue, Serbian.
“Ljubavi means love,” he told me.
I was repeating every word he said to me, giving him the equivalent in my native tongue of French.

Nolan was a very attractive man.
He was not like Kylian though.
Nolan was more romantic and passionate. I wasn’t ashamed to say that we had slept together a few times already. He was really gentle and loving and fed the romantic need in me. 

Killian was more Dominant and gave me what my submissive nature craved.

I could feel some feelings blooming in my heart for Nolan. I think I was falling in love really hard for this cute man.
As Nolan was teaching me, I could feel his hand start to trace the curves of my body. From my hips to below my breast.

I looked at him and kissed him passionately. After the kiss Nolan eyes met mine and he said
“I think I am in love with you,” he confessed.
“I think I love you too” I admitted to him.

And we start kissing again. He started to pick me up to carry me to the bedroom but I was too eager and mumbled,
“Table”

He then deposited me on the table and just nuzzled my sternum and lapped at the underside of my breasts. I sank my fingers into his hair. The drift of his mouth across my stomach and his hand along the sensitive skin of my inner thigh elicited a sigh of pleasure from me.

His broad shoulders looked way too good settling themselves into place between my thighs. I was just as turned on by that as I was by the feel of his warm breath weaving through my pubic hair. 
He started softly, with short flicks of his tongue across my clitoris then matched those with the long, slow strokes of his fingers inside of me. 

Nolan teased me slow, just long enough for me to relax a bit, and then he crooked his fingers and gave wider, flatter licks to my pussy, my clitoris, my hood and every bit of sensitive skin around it.
I moaned at that, rolling my hips into his face. He pulled his hand free and settled his arms around my hips so he can hold me and fuck me with his tongue.

He held me open with his lip at my labia and swirled his tongue around my clit until I rolled my head restlessly. 
“So good, ljubavi” I told him, gasping when he made slow, deliberate licks up my centre. 

My thighs started to quiver.  Nolan felt it and shifted one of them up and over his shoulder.  He was so warm and solid under my knee, and now he was back to those quick, tiny flicks and zigzags of his tongue.  I whined his name and one of my hands sprang to his hair, barely able to keep my eyes open for more than a few seconds at a time.  I caught him watching me.  I murmured his name and he rewarded me with chaste kisses to my inner thighs.

I tried to pet his hair but in my sexual bliss my coordination was failing. Nolan noted my reaction and brought his fingers back and added another. Three wonderful fucking fingers pumping me! I shuddered at the sweet fullness of my cunt.  He sucked on my clit and I fell back to the table, quivering.  He did it again, firm and sure, building my orgasm and then I came!

I arched up, my leg still on his shoulder into a crashing wave of electricity and heat and life. My body released in a full force of climax, jerking and fitting under him.
He stood up then and pulled me in a sitting position with him between my legs. He kissed me gently, only stopping to murmur,

“Volim te moja ljubavi, ” He said sincerely with so much love that I didn’t even need a translation.
And I replied, “Je t’aime Mon amour. ”

His lips found mine again, running his hands up my thighs. I made a noise of impatience, so he gently grabbed my hips and pressed the tip of his cock into my wet folds. I breathed in sharply, closing my eyes in anticipation, awaiting the rest of his thick length. He pulled me into a deep kiss as he pushed himself the rest of the way in.

I moaned into his mouth, and I could hear him moan back. He slid out of me gently before ramming his cock back inside.
I was starting to feel my orgasm build up when out of the blue, Nolan took me in his arms and carried me to the couch again.

He was still inside me when he sat up both down with me straddling his lap. Nolan hands went to my lower back and he pulled me towards him, kissing my breasts that were at the perfect level for his lips and he started to move his hips again. I felt his cock stirring, stretching and fucking my pussy!
I gripped the back of the couch and just tried not to die from pleasure while he focused his attention on my breasts and fucked me at a delicious pace.

Soon I couldn’t stand it anymore, I wanted more. “Faster Nolan,” I pleaded.
We increased our tempo and Nolan grabbed me by the neck and pulled my head down to him in order to kiss me once again. Our tongues collided while he continued to ram into me from below, skin slick with sweat.

The apartment was filled with moans and groans and I was biting down on my lower lip, about to explode. My hand sneaked to my clit and I rubbed it furiously, chasing my second orgasm.
“There you go, come on, ljubavi,” urged Nolan, close as well, bucking his hips and fucking me wildly now.
The sex sounds I made, in combination with my pussy muscles clenching around him when I came pushed Nolan to join me in my rapture. He growled and rested his forehead between my breasts while riding out his own climax.

I hugged him as well, trying to catch my breath. For a while we just sat there, breathing and enjoying the moment. Nolan ran his hand over my back and I snuggled into him.
Our sweaty skin caused us to feel slightly cold after we cooled down and became calm once more.

“Bedroom?” suggested Nolan.
“Yeah,” I said. “I just need to wash up first and maybe get a glass of water. But both of those would require me moving.” I sighed and Nolan chuckled, kissing me gently on my cheek.
“Come on,” he lifted me from his lap, pulling out from my satisfied pussy. Then he helped me to my feet and we went to get some water.

I admired the view in front of me. Naked Nolan was truly a sight to behold, a very handsome and fit man.
I was exhausted and utterly spent but I didn’t want to go to bed just yet. “Shower with me?” I asked.
“You just can’t keep your hands off me, can you?” He chuckled, steered me into the bathroom and turned on the shower.
“Never,” I said, stepping into the stall and extending my hand to him.
After our shower we went to bed, cuddling together. We fell asleep with him behind me and my back pressed against his chest. His arms encircled me. I felt safe and loved.

Almost 5 months after meeting Kylian and Nolan, I could not be happier.  Our relationships work very well.
I love Nolan who treats my romantic needs and is very loving.
I adore Kyllian who looks after my more naughty needs and answers my needs to be treated as a submissive toy.
We are all very lucky we met each other that day.

The End.

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