Juliet hideaway 006
Juliet hideaway 006
"Oh god yes," said Vanessa as the model pulled his still-rigid cock out of Carla, "I need that now myself." The model flipped Vanessa over the wedge and drove himself into her, fingering her clit as he pounded her ferociously. Carla lolled on the couch, catching her breath.
Back in the room Juliet handed Jack a small, black plastic bowl. "Here, Jack. Cum in it. It won't be long now, and I don't want any semen on my floor. Get it all in the bowl for me." Jack stared at Juliet a long beat. "What? Don't worry, Jack, I'm not going to make you... do anything with it. Just... get ready."
Vanessa was screaming, begging for more on the other side of the glass as she reached her peak. She arched herself up and screamed out for Carla, "I'm cumming, Carla, I'm cumming so fucking hard I can't fucking believe it!" Carla wobbled over to her and licked at her clit as the model's cock rammed past her, deep into Vanessa.
Finally, the model motioned one more time for Carla, mumbling something in her ear. She nodded, and knelt on the arm of the couch, her ass in the air. Once again the model slammed his cock deep in her and she moaned with pleasure. He picked up his pace, pulling at her hips as he began to lift. "Cum in me, " Carla shouted as Jack watched, mesmerized.
"Now, Jack," said Juliet as she grabbed again at Jack's balls, squeezing tight. "Cum in that bowl while my model pumps his load deep in your girl's pussy. Do it. Spill that nasty jizz, you masturbator. Do it! Cum, you little whore! Look -- he's filling her cunt right now, Jack... I know you want to cum, you little slut... do it!" Jack felt the tension building from his feet to the tip of his cock, and he pulled the bowl in front of him and pumped one, two, three thick streams of cum into it. He stared at his semen in the bowl, hearing Juliet's laughter, and looked up to see Carla, back arched, the model shuddering and holding her tight to him.
Juliet set the bowl of sperm down on the mirror's ledge in front of Jack. "Nice going, beat-off boy. That's a very good load for someone who masturbates as much as I bet you do. Now, give me the dick, it's time to lock you up again." Jack felt the tube slide over him and felt the heavy, final click of the lock. Carla and Vanessa stumbled through the door.
"Holy shit," said Vanessa, "that man can fuck." Carla could hardly speak, but managed to mumble, "let's go." Juliet handed her the bowl. "What's this?" asked Carla.
"It's Jack's gift to you," said Juliet. "The last one he'll release without your permission, honey." Vanessa and Carla looked at each other and smiled, letting one last giggle fly. "Let's get in the car," Carla said.
Jack drove uncomfortably home as Carla and Vanessa replayed their adventure for him from the back seat. At a stop light Jack's eyes caught Carla's in the rear view and she wriggled out of her panties and flipped them over the seat into Jack's lap. "A souvenir, honey. I'm going away for two weeks, and I'm taking a key. Meanwhile, you can do what you want with these. I'll leave a key with Vanessa, just in case..."
Vanessa laughed and Carla joined in, burning her eyes into Jack's as they met in the rear-view mirror. "That is one epic pair of panties, isn't it Jack?" chimed Vanessa with a raised brow. She turned to Carla with a wicked smile. "He'll have a lot of fun with those. And I'll let him out of the cage once in a while... maybe," said Vanessa. "But we're going to have to figure out a way for him to earn it."
The End.
Book Title: Friend Request Accepted
At some level, the problem was probably brewing from the very beginning. We met in college. It was the summer before my junior year. I was at a house party thrown by a bunch of friends. I was buzzed, not drunk, when this group of girls and guys I didn't recognize showed up. I checked out the girls-all three were pretty, not totally hot or anything, but nice. My friend Jeff, one of the guys living at the house, greeted the group warmly. Turns out, he had gone to high school with a couple of the guys-I guess I had met them before, I just didn't remember. The three girls were friends of theirs from college (a different college than ours, in the same metropolitan area). They were all from the area, as well.
I noticed this one nice-looking brunette cast her gaze at me a few times. Figuring that was enough of a come-on for me to approach her, I did. I introduced myself, she did the same, and I offered to buy her a beer. Since it was a kegger and the beers were free, it was a somewhat lame, yet tried-and-true ice-breaker. It worked predictably, and so the slow dance of party seduction began. She was very cute of face (I've always been a sucker for a cute face), with nice, thick medium-length brown hair. Her body was a little squat for my taste. Not fat, not even chubby. Probably 5'2 and 120-125 lbs. Rather petite, in fact. It's just that her boobs were quite small, and her upper body was petite, so the weight was primarily in legs and ass that, while still acceptably proportional, were showing the thickening of four years or so of college food and beer consumption.