Amelie’s Anal

Written on 17 October 2007 by

Amelie was almost a full virgin, she had only one guy in her tight pussy, she never had a cock in her sweet mouth, and she never dreamed she was be anally raped. She had pure white skin and was skinny and weak for her age. Her long straight hair and her green eyes attracted many, but better yet her had full breasts for a fourteen year old and her pussy was shaven and so tight she has trouble sticking even one finger in. She was 14 and lost her V at 13. Although she was single, she was a real natural flirt. Little did she know, there was one man watching and wanting her tight hott ass.

She awoke suddenly in a uncomfortable position, seconds later realising she was on some form of a table, naked. Her hands was handchuffed to the tables, her legs was awkwardly tied up leaving her with her ass spread wide and vunerabley in the air, her breasts swaying. “Whats going on?” She fearfully called. “Im going to finally get your ass Amelie!” A man hissed back as he stroked her asscheeks, she whimpered in return. He started to rub cold lub onto her anus and smirked at her damp pussy. “Do as I say, I wont kill you yet but I will find ways to hurt you more and after I will shoot you.”

“This is going to hurt you.” He said, and he slid one finger into her anus and after a few strokes inserted another. “Oooh stop its starting to hurt!” She moaned. He slid third finger into her at which she half screamed half moaned, he inserted his thumb in and quickened his pace. He stretched his fingers inside her, pressing against her anus walls, making her groan in utter pain. He then pushed his whole hand inside her, her asshole swallowed him and gripped his hand. Amelie could hear it squeashing and her ass juices gushed out her. He ripped his fist out leaving Amelie’s anus sore.  He bend forward and sucked on her anus, using his lips to press her anus ring together while swirling his tongue inside her anus making her wriggle, “Please stop that feels horrible!” She pleaded and he sucked long and hard on her, enjoying the taste of her shit and lub. He looked down at her pussy, which was soaked and throbbing.

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One Night Stand

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I was lying on my couch all by myself in my one bedroom apartment that I used to have.  I just turned twenty, and I was just getting home from a job that I have been working at for the last few weeks.  I was watching the celebrity channel and was kind of lonely sitting there all by myself.I was hungry, and had no food in my refrigerator.  I decided to go to this family sports bar that I hung out at a lot.  I walked in my bathroom and worked on my hair and makeup for about a half hour, in case there were any cute guys there.

I got in my old Honda Accord that I used to drive and headed towards the restaurant.  I walked in and sat at the bar and started talking to my good friend Jennifer that worked there.  Jennifer and I were friends in high school and we have kept in touch ever since.  People were pouring in the door, and Jennifer became busy.

I felt lonely sitting there by myself, and I started playing with my nails.  I looked down to the other side of the bar and there was a guy sitting by himself watching the football game with a beer in his hand. 

I thought he was kind of cute and he made eye contact with me, and I smiled at him.  I sipped on my beer and read the menu and out of the corner of my eye I saw him get up and walk towards me.  My heart raced as he walked closer and I pretended I didn’t notice him coming over.

“Hello.” he said

“Hi, how are you.” I responded.

“Do you mind if I sit down?” He asked

“No please.” I said pulling out a chair.

He bought me another beer and we talked for quite a while. I pretended I was interested in the football game he was watching.  He wore an old hat, and white t-shirt and jeans that showed off his muscular body.  He was twenty one years old, and his name was Chris, he was a sweet guy and I enjoyed his company as we ate dinner together.  He paid my bill and shook my hand, and left the restaurant.

I sat there for a moment and then I quickly walked out to the parking lot and walked up to his car that he was just getting into. 

“Hey, there is another football game on tonight.  I think the Broncos are playing the Raiders, if you want to come over to my place and watch it with me.”  I said

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The Horny And Naughty Girl In The Park

Written on 17 October 2007 by

It was supposed to be a quiet walk home after being at the pub for so long, and putting down so many beers.

I was walking past this small park that borders the local school, when I heard this soft crying. I looked into the park and seen this woman sitting by herself on one of the many park benches. Seeing as this park wasn’t the safest of places for a lone woman to be, I strolled over and asked if everything was ok

“Sure, as long as I never see my dickhead boyfriend again.” Came the reply. She sounded even more drunk than I was

“Oh, well, I better leave you alone then, the last person you want to speak to is another man”, I replied turning to leave.

“No, don’t go, please” She begged me, “I don’t hate men, just my asshole boyfriend. Can you stay a while?”

“Ok, but not for long, as I’m sure you want to get home soon”

“Not really, I don’t care if I never go home again. Come sit why don’t you” she asked, moving over so there was room for two.

I sat down thinking I hope I don’t get 3 hours of blah blah bah from her. A quick chat to cheer her up and then I’m out of there.

For the next 30 minutes she poured her issues out as I tried to stay awake. The typical bullshit, the two went out for dinner and dancing, and the guy treated her like crap and stared at all the other women. Hell, we all do it.

“Can you do me a huge favor,” she asked me”, and walk me home, it’s not far from here. I really don’t want to walk home alone in case he’s there.”

“Ok, but only to your front door, then I’m going home too”

So off we went. But we had only walked about 5 minutes when she stumbled, and fell over towards me. I caught her, but in the process I grabbed her on her breasts. They weren’t very big, but boy did they feel nice. As she regained her composure, she grabbed my hand, and said it would make it easier for her to walk if she held my hand.

About every 20 meters or so she would half walk into me, half hug me as she tried to walk home. I was starting to get a little excited by all the touching, and by the time we got to her street, I had a full on boner in my pants. I couldn’t wait to get rid of her and get home and have a big wank.

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