BLOOD FETISH STORIES.
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BLOOD FETISH STORIES BY DESTINY WEST...

Blood Cravings

I can smell your blood.
The sickly sweet aroma fills my nostrils and awakens my senses with its reluctant ambrosia.
Everywhere I walk I am subjected to its craving and even though my eyes cannot fully dilate with the erotic crimson vision (because you keep it concealed.)
I know that it is there.
I can taste its phantom upon my tongue as though the very fluid is caressing my quivering lips.
I look into your eyes as we pass on the street, and yet you avoid my gaze for I am just a stranger to you.
How can you loathe me when you do not even know me?
I long to have my lips pressed to your cunt.
I desire nothing more than the flow of your blood into my mouth.
I crave the blood that cannot be let by cutting.
I yearn for the sweet substance that the woman's body rejects.
Your uterus expels this red Elysium and more often it is soaked away into the wasteland of man-made fibres rather than into my being.
There is one girl that lets me feed from her regularly.
I lie between her stained thighs, my mouth pressed against her juicy cunt and I feed. My tongue delves deep inside of her, silently urging more of the nectar to fill my mouth. Her cunt is hot; the smell is intoxicating and mingled with the taste of her blood trickling down my throat -
I cum.
I cum hard, it runs from my body and over my own thighs.
I continue to feed upon her, licking every fold and crevice clean.
I will more blood to flow. This blood is not only your life force; it contains the once potential for the beginning of other new life. Even though now it is
dead, I still savour that knowledge.
I stay with her during her five-day cycle, for on average she only bleeds for that long. I love every stage, though I freely admit that the heavy flow is my
favourite time for feeding.
The blood makes her more aroused, her body temperature is higher and before and during this time of month she has heightened desires.
I cannot understand why other people loathe it, why both men and women are repelled by something so natural and so beautiful.

My tongue savours every inch of this glorious cunt.

My mouth sucks greedily upon her swollen clitoris and my tongue delves deep into her hole. When she climaxes
I hold my mouth to her, I keep the rhythmic movement of my tongue against her as her body shudders and she cries out over and over. I let the juices and blood mingle and flow into my mouth and I swallow. I gulp them down greedily, not wanting the moment to ever end.
My time is approaching; I check the calendar and wait impatiently. Checking my panties for the first spot of blood. When it comes I rejoice. I masturbate and lick my fingers clean. I place the small rubber cup-like device inside of me; and when it is full I retrieve it, savouring every drop.
Your blood is my torment, but tasting it is my desire.

THE CUT.

'Do you like to be cut?' The stranger asked her, his mouth pursed into fine lines and his eyes dark with expectation.

Renee nods, licking her lips with anticipation. 'I do.' She replies.

He had picked her out of a whole crowd of strangers.
The club had been full tonight, a mixture of donors and feeders all interacting and mingling.
Everyone there was in search of something.

'You can take it however you want to.' Renee tells him, the not knowing of how until the final moment fuels her excitement.

The stranger's fingertips trace down the curve of
Renee's neck.
There is so much to look forward to. Will he begin with seduction and ravish her young body with pleasure? Or will he feed first?
His fingers rest on her jugular vein feeling the delicious sensation of her blood pumping through the artery.

'I like to cut.' He tells her.

Renee fills no disappointment; there is something so erotically unspoken in the slicing of one's flesh with a knife or razor.

'I am too impatient for the method of punctures or withdrawing with a syringe.' His tongue darts over his mouth savouring all of his own words spoken. 'I like to probe the wound with my tongue and feel the blood pulsate into me.' He smiles and looks into Renee's eyes. 'And you? What do you like?'

Renee brushes her hair from her face and smiles. 'I like pain, the burning heat of the cut and of course the sex.'

The Stranger's hand trails down from her neck to her blouse and begins to unbutton it.
His arm brushes over her rigid nipples and a luscious shiver of pleasure racing through Renee's body.
The luxurious touch of a stranger as they explore the unknown. The first time two bodies meet, a relationship can never compare to this; the mundane existence of knowing every inch of the flesh you touch.
The stranger opens her blouse exposes her breasts.
They are small and pert with large rose coloured nipples, he groans with apreciation and moves his mouth down to them greedily sucking a nipple in between his lips.

His other hand moves to her leg and makes it's way up under her skirt and between her thighs.
Renee parts her legs further for him to explore. She is wearing no panties and is already moist with
arousal.
His fingertips brush against her bare vulva, she moans loudly.

The strangers mouth moves away from her nipple and he sits up taking Renee's hand he guides it down between her own thighs and places it against her pussy.
'Touch yourself for me.' He instructs her.

Renee traces her fingertips over her pussy lips and then slips one inside.
The stranger places Renee's feet up onto the coffee table and slips between them sitting on the floor.
He watches Renee's fingers pleasuring her-self and listens eagerly to her every moan and the sound of her wet pussy.

SCARLET DECADENCE

The heavy atmosphere fuelled with the aroma of smoke, exotic perfume and sweat mingled in the room creating- even without the influence of alcohol or drugs - an intoxicating, light headed feeling.
The loud music reverberated through her body, causing it to sway and move involuntarily to the sound and rhythm. Flesh pressed against flesh, countless dilated pupils watching, fixated upon her being.
An object of desire, her curvaceous body scantily dressed; the scent upon her skin is an aphrodisiac to all that desired her.
She moved through the crowded room, her flesh sliding past others avoiding the hands that sought to caress her like probing tentacles.

The back room was a bacchanal of bodies, people entwined and semi-naked. Bare skin glistens, mouths
against mouths, tongues searching and delving into one another.
Awakened by the sensory pleasures of the flesh and the exchanging of bodily fluids; offering herself, she is accepted without question. Her body falls to the floor and is entangled amongst the fleshy mass.
Hands move over every inch of her, exploring under her skirt and prying off her panties. Her breasts are
revealed and set upon by greedy mouths that suck upon her nipples and nip gently upon the buxom flesh. Her mouth responds with grateful murmurs and willingly she accepts the probing of two rigid cocks and her tongue darts over the shafts and her lips devour each one in turn.
Strange hands fondle between her thighs and fingers probe inside of her.
A woman's tongue delves deep into her cunt and for a moment the girl cries out with the ecstasy.
The searing heat of delicious pain explores her arms.
Then the razor slices across her flesh, its keen edge willing the scarlet fluid to flow.
Like her eager body, it responds and seeps from the wound, accompanied by another cut and then another until her forearms become a banquet to the hungry mouths. Tongues delve into the wounds and cunt and the pain grows, heightening the pleasure.
Her skin is hot and sticky. Blood cascades down over her palms and drips from her fingertips like the juices and cum that trickle down her thighs and over her chin.
A ruby stained mouth greets hers. They mingle and open.
The girl accepts the mouthful of her own sweet sanguine, it runs down her throat and she swallows.
The pleasure now over rides the pain.
The girl's body is gripped by the debauchery of sexual indulgence, and she cries out as her body is overtaken by the spasms, shuddering; feet arched, heart beating ferociously.
The pleasure washes over her entire being then calms.
Now it is her turn. She accepts the razor and looks for someone to cut.

IMMERSION

The butterfly needle pierced the willing flesh with little effort.
It penetrated through the skin and into the vein relinquishing from within it the blood.
It began to flow in a steady rhythm through the narrow tube and into the awaiting bag filling it with its vital red fluid.
The donor laid back against the reclining chair, eyes closed in attempt to shelter himself from his own blood- letting.
Sandra glanced at him briefly then redirected her attention to the flowing blood.
This was her job and yet she never tired of it.
Each letting was different and she hungered for each experience, even the more difficult of donors whose veins remained hidden and unwilling to show themselves for letting.
Blood entranced her.
Sandra loved everything about it, the smell, the sight, the taste but mostly the texture.
She relished he feeling of blood against her skin, and especially a strangers blood.
Working in the donor clinic had so many advantages.
Unlike others of her kind she didn't have to look for donors in magazines or on the internet. Nor did she have to trust their word that they were not infected with diseases like Hepatitis C or HIV.
At the clinic Sandra was able to test the donors and take what she wanted.
At first she had been apprehensive, frightened that she would be caught.
However after time she knew the workings of the clinic inside out and with careful attention, for she could never afford to become complacent. Sandra could sneak out a few bags of blood a week.
It was always tempting to take more, however Sandra did not believe in tempting fate, nor did she believe that she was the only one working in the clinic with a blood fetish.
At home in her small one bedroom apartment, Sandra would go to the bathroom and undress herself in front of her full length mirror. She would place the cold bags of blood on the ledge beside her bath tub then climb into the porcelain enclosure and lie back against its polished coldness.
With small nail scissors she would then cut a small section from the top of each bag and pour the blood all over her naked body.
She would empty the blood bags over her flesh and then lie there rubbing the red fluid all over her skin and into every crevice.
When no section of her pale flesh was exposed she would then cum.
The sight of her naked body glistening scarlet, sticky and red.
Sandra's body would shake with orgasm over and over, heightened by the smell and taste.
Sated her breathing now calming she would then run warm water over her body and cleanse the blood away.

SANGRELITA

'Bloody little girl' That is what they call me.

I love blood, and especially the blood of others.
The sight of the sacred red fluid of life gives me a heady rush. It fills my senses with its sweet aroma; and the taste of it upon my lips intoxicates me with the potency of the strongest of alcohols….
I take my razor and I slice into his flesh, making delicate lines into the skin of his chest and shoulders. I urge the blood to flow.
It seeps steadily from him: spurred on by his rhythmic fucking, his body on top of me, pushing and plunging into my wet cunt. He begins to sweat and the clear fluid mixes with his blood. Then slowly and inexorably it drips upon my body covering my pale flesh with its scarlet stain. -

Whilst he fucks me I feed from him.

I move my eager mouth to his chest and my tongue toys with the flowing wounds. I taste his delicious blood upon my mouth and feel it trickle down my throat and - as always - I want more.
It can never be enough.
There is a part of me that wants to bite at these wounds : To tear them open and access more of his blood and savour the pulpy flesh beneath my tongue. I want to wallow in it. I want the blood to pour over me in torrents and bath me in its redness.

My head swirls with these sensations and I have to fight myself to control those primitive urges. My fingernails graze down over his back and if I press hard enough into his flesh I know that I will feel the blood welling under their passage.
I push up to meet every thrust.

I can see it in his eyes: he is close to cumming. His head is spinning and he tries not to look at his own blood covering my flesh for it makes him feel nauseated. His head swims and the giddiness becomes too much for him to bear, but like me he also fights his urges.
I tighten my pussy muscles and they grip his shaft, milking him and urging him on. He loves the sound of his cock slapping into my wetness. I hold him tightly to me as my mouth works on his wounds, prying them for more blood. My tongue begs at his flesh and still it does not receive enough He forces himself to remain conscious and then suddenly, his body is shuddering on mine and he is groaning and cumming deep inside of me. He collapses on the bed next to me and yet I remain unfulfilled.

Hunger

Hunger filled him. He felt the cramping of his stomach and longed to taste fluid upon his quivering lips.
The sight of the blood caught his eyes and held him. He licked his lips and attempted to bide his time.
His companion placed the blood edged scalpel upon the table beside him and pressed the flesh around the wound urging more blood to flow.
The blood began to run down his companions thigh beckoning to him, calling to him to taste it.
They looked at each-other and then he was upon his knees before his friend and his head lowered down and his tongue flickered teasingly across the open wound.
He felt his friend's body inhale with anticipation and tremble with arousal. He licked his tongue fully across the length of the wound imaging it was his cock that he was playing with and tasting.
Then his lips locked upon the wound and the blood flowed heavy and red into his waiting mouth.
His companion watched him, his head heavy with the pain and the arousal. His fists clenched and his back sunk into the back of the chair seeking a comfort that was unattainable.
He sucked upon the wound and then with his hand reached up and took hold of his companions aching cock.
He listened to him gasp.
He moved his hand around it's throbbing shaft and stroked him whilst he fed from his open bleeding wound.
He felt the sticky fluid of pre-cum welling around the eye of his cock and spreading out its spider web tentacles in strands of silvery white delights.
He moved his head away from the wound and flickered his tongue across the head of his cock tasting the salty fluid and savouring it with the mixture of his blood.
He moved his head back to the wound and began to feed again continuing to stroke his cock, building the rhythm urging his friend to explode within his hand.
'Tell me when you are going to cum.' He urged.
He sucked upon his thigh and increased the movement of his hand around the shaft, faster and faster, a blur of flesh upon flesh.
'Cumming.' His companion groaned.
He moved his blood filled mouth from the wound and back to his companions bursting cock. He held the blood in his mouth and let the sticky white fluid fall inside upon it.
He swirled the mixture of fluids around his tongue and then moved up to his companions mouth and kissed him.
The mixture of cum and blood flowed from his lips into the other mans mouth. Their tongues entwined and together they swallowed.

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BLOOD RAPE FANTASY copyright Destiny West.

The noise from outside her window roused her from sleep.
She sat up in bed trying to adjust her eyes to the darkness And then the noise happened again.
It sounded like someone was trying to prise open the window.
She crept out of bed and moved up against the wall edging her way to
The bedroom door.

She moved down the passageway slowly, her eyes focusing on the shadows
Half expecting someone or something to jump out at her.
Carefully she went to the lounge room window and parting the curtain a little
to see out into the dark.
The street light illuminated her front yard giving her a better view of outside
her bedroom window.

There was no one there, only the tree with one of its smaller branches scraping
along the glass of her window in the night breeze.
She felt foolish and went back to bed, climbing beneath the warmth of her covers to snuggle down.
Her eyes became drowsy again and she was just drifting to sleep when the
Hand out of the darkness went across her mouth muffling her screams.

She froze in terror; the hand felt icy cold upon her lips.
'Scream and I'll kill you, bitch!' The deep voice warned.
Her eyes fixated on the stranger, he wore a black mask that exposed only hiseyes and mouth.
His eyes were a deep green colour and he was clothed entirely in black.
He dumped a black gym bag on her bed and with his other hand took out a
Pair of hand-cuffs and placed them tightly around her wrists.

The metal dug into her flesh as she tried to struggle against them.
He fastened a black piece of cloth around her mouth, gagging her.
Her eyes were wide with terror as he pulled back the bed covers.
She was dressed in a sheer white nightie; he flicked on the bedside lamp to view
her trembling body closer.
Her erect nipples jutted against the flimsy fabric of the nightie.

He ripped the gown from her body exposing her naked flesh.
He eyes looking all over her naked form greedily as though planning his every coming action.
He straddled her body, sitting across her legs just above her knees.
From the bag he took a knife, its metal blade reflected the light from the lamp.
Tears of horror sprung from her eyes and she sobbed against the mouth gag.
He pressed the knife against the hollow of her throat and ran its blade down gently over her flesh not cutting the skin.

The tip of the blade flicked across her nipples then ran down their full mounds to trail down her abdomen.
When its tip reached the elastic of her panties it moved to one side and cut the elastic in half,
then again on the opposite side so he could grab the delicate silk and rip it easily from her. He licked his lips at the sight of her partly shaven pussy.
He ran his fingers over her bare vulva; she was wet and obviously excited by his dominating.
He turned the knife around in his hand and ran the handle over her vulva.
Then edged it inside of her wet cunt.

She moaned against the gag as he pushed it further inside of her tight hole.
Finally he had thrust the whole handle inside of her; he lay between her thighs watching the handle slid in and out of her cunt.
The handle glistened with her juices and he moved his mouth below it to catch her flowing juices onto his hungry tongue.
He thrust the handle faster and harder into her pussy and moved his mouth up onto her clitoris,
sucking the bud between his teeth and nibbling on it hard. Her hips thrust up further in response and he nibbled more roughly,
occasionally flicking his tongue across the swollen bud to stimulate her more.

He could sense she was close to cumming, so he moved his mouth away and withdrew the handle from her pussy.
He traced a finger up her wet slit, feeling the smoothness of her cunt against his
Flesh. Then he moved the finger inside of her hole followed by another.
He started to finger her, wriggling them inside of her. Her pussy gripped around his fingers tightly.
He wanted to see how much she could take and push her to the limits.
He moved another finger inside of her then another.

He had four fingers crammed into her hot cunt, thrusting them in and out.
He pushed them deeper, wriggling them around inside of her. Her cunt was wet and slippery on his flesh and milked his fingers hungrily.
When he withdrew his hands he raised the juice covered fingers to his mouth and licked them clean.
He moved up her body rubbing his hands roughly over her breasts.
He pinched her nipples hard and then moved his mouth down onto them, taking them each in turn into his mouth and grazing his teeth across their buds.
He chewed on them, sucking and nibbling them without mercy.

He needed to taste her blood.
He slowly ran his tongue down from her nipples over her abdomen and back down between her moist thighs.
He breathed in the fragrance of her sweet wet pussy.
He took the knife from the bed and pressed the blade into the flesh of her thigh dragging it along her skin.
It cut her flesh and blood flowed from the first layer; he licked the blade of the knife then put it down.
He moved his mouth to her cunt and ran his tongue along the length of her slit then down to her bleeding thigh.

His mouth latched onto the wound and he began to drink deeply of her essence.
his tongue probing the edge of the laceration.
As he drank from her he moved two fingers back to her pussy and pushed them deep inside of her.
He began to thrust them in and out of her tight hole. Working her fast and furious so that her juices ran from her cunt and down her thighs.
The juices mixed with her blood arousing his senses more.
He moved his mouth away from the wound and slipped his tongue back inside of her pussy tasting her more deeply.

He needed to fuck her. He undid his pants and He moved up her body until his weight was pressed down against hers and his eyes looked directly into hers.
He guided his throbbing cock to her pussy and then plunged it deep inside of her.
Its wetness and heat welcomed him. Her tight cunt gripped his shaft with its slippery smoothness.
He began to thrust in and out of her, her hips pushing up to meet him.
He moved his mouth onto her throat, licking and biting her flesh.
He fucked her harder, pushing himself deeper inside of her.

She was so wet that he felt he could explode at any moment.
Trying to gain control he moved out of her and rolled her over onto her stomach.
He took from his bag a large dildo and plunged it straight into her cunt.
He let his fingers delve into her wetness with it and then smeared her juices all over his aching cock for more lubricant.
He positioned himself behind her still using one hand to fuck her pussy with the dildo.
He guided his cock to her virgin arse and pressed its wet head against her hole.

Her body tensed and he slowly edged his throbbing cock inside of her.
pushing hard against the resistance, until he could finally plunge it within her.
His thrusts matched that of his hand using the dildo.
The sensation of being fucked in both holes was too much for her and she began to cum violently. her body in fits of spasms.
Her juicy cunt grasping the dildo in its tightness while her arse hole gripped his shaft.
He held back feeling her pulsated against him.

Then withdrew from her and rolled her onto her back, he continued to fuck her cunt with the dildo. His hand was drenched in her juices.
He took hold of his glistening cock and stroked himself until the first eruption of cum shot out of him and all over her breasts.
As he shuddered erupting more cum his hand released its grip on the dildo leaving it hanging out of her pussy.
The girls breasts were covered in his milky white fluid, it dripped down off her nipples and trailed down her abdomen.
He moved his mouth down onto her breasts and begun to lick and suck the cum from her flesh.
His mouth sucking on her nipples and teasing them with gentle nibbles.

When her breasts were clean he moved back down her body and withdrew the dildo from her pussy.
The wound on her thigh was now crusted over with dry blood.
The stranger unlocked the handcuffs, put them back into his bag, and left the house.
She lay there the gag still in her mouth too shaken with pleasure to move.

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VOYEUR
© 2002-Destiny West

You have been away for a week, when you come home a day early to surprise me.
The hour is late.You know that I will be sleeping so you decide to go around to our bedroom doors that open up onto the patio out the back.
When you turn the corner of the back of the house you see the bedroom to be illuminated by what appears candle light
Intrigued, you quietly move to the closed glass doors and peek through the opening of the drapes.
From where you stand you can see me: I am standing in front of the full-length mirror wearing a black satin slip.
I am studying my reflection in the mirror and whilst you watch, I move my hands up to caress my shoulders and slowly slip the thin satin straps over my shoulders and down my arms.
I bring the dress down to sit at my waist, my full breasts are exposed to your eyes and you watch entranced as I move my hand to one mound, cupping it gently and squeezing thehardened nipple between my thumb and forefinger.
The sight arouses you deeply.You are spying..a voyeur..this excites you.
I move my hand away from my breast and continue to remove my slip, over my hips then down my legs to my ankles, where I step out of it.
I am now completely naked, standing before the mirror. Suddenly though, you notice a movement from the corner of your eye. Startled and angry you realise that there is someone else with me in the room. Intrigued, you decide to stay silent and watch a little longer.

A woman...but you do not recognise her; she is a stranger to you.

She walks up behind me, her hands coming to caress my breasts, her naked body pressed up against the back of mine...
As one of her hands continues to caress my breast her other hand moves down over my body in a slow drifting manner.
It slides over the curve of my hip and comes to reach my thigh. She is watching our reflection in the mirror.
Her hand moves, parting my legs a little and her fingers brush over my labia ever so gently.
You see my body tremble with desire, and you are no different - you can feel your erection growing and straining against the fabric of your trousers.
You watch as one of her fingers slip inside of me and I lean my body back into hers in some attempt to stay standing.
Her fingers are squeezing and pinching my nipple roughly, her crimson painted fingernails seem to almost dig into my flesh leaving faint red marks upon my pale skin.
She moves her finger in and out of me; our eyes are locked together in the reflection.
Then she slides her fingers from my pussy she brings them up to my mouth; offering my juices to me: I sensually suck the nectar from her fingertips.
You moan silently and begin to stroke your bulging cock through your trousers.
She turns me to face her, and for a moment you gasp' thinking I have seen you -then you realise I have not.
Our mouths meet passionately, and you watch as our tongues entwine with a lustful hunger: our breasts pressed firmly up against one anothers.

Physically we are so different.
She has dark hair compared to my fairness, and her skin colouring is olive next to my creamy white pallor.
We part and she takes me by the hand and leads me to over towards the bed and you have to quietly move to the far end of the glass doors to watch through another parting of the drapes.
We are sitting on the edge of the bed kissing. She lays me down onto the bed and reclines, catlike, on her side next to me.
Her soft hands slowly caress me from my shoulders down to my breasts and her mouth descends upon my left nipple.
You watch as her tongue flickers over its erect bud, teasing it with its wetness. Then her lips encircle my nipple fully and draw it into her mouth. She sucks upon its tip ever so gently at first, letting her tongue trace around my areola. Thenslowly, deliciously, her mouth moves down my body, her tongue licking down over my abdomen until it reaches the mound of my pubic bone. i am powerless and she spreads my legs wide apart,clearly exposing the wetness of my pussy.
She moves off the bed and kneels on the floor between my parted legs.
You watch her long fingernails trace down the slit of my pussy. You cannot resist any longer: your cock is throbbing in your pants and you place one hand back on its bulge, stroking it softly...
With her other hand the woman takes a can from the floor. You cannot work out what it is at first, but then when she positions its nozzle over my pussy and white foam escapes from its tip, you realise it is shaving foam. She places the can down and then smears the shaving cream over my pubic hair.
Then she picks up a mug and with her other hand takes a razor from its steamy water
The metal comes in contact with my flesh, shaving the hair away with short gentle strokes of its blade.
When she appears satisfied, she takes a wet flannel from the floor and rubs it all over my pussy, wiping away the remaining foam.
My pussy is now completely shaven; and the sight of it causes your testicles to throb with arousal.You need to touch yourself fully, and proceed to unbutton your trousers freeing your erection from its confines.Your hand encircles its aching hardness and you begin to stroke yourself..The tip of your cock is glistening with pre-cum; you rub it around the glans of your shaft with your thumb.
Back inside: the woman has brought her mouth to my bare pussy. Her fingers draw apart the outer lips, exposing the intimate moist parts; which are now a deep almost claret colour from excitement.
You watch as her tongue traces up the full length of my inner lips tasting my juices.
My hands have reached down to entwine in her hair, holding her mouth to me moaning for her to keep going.
Her lips catch my clitoris and encircle the throbbing bud drawing it into her mouth and sucking upon it.
I can feel my juices dripping down my pussy and she eagerly tries to savor every drop.
You have increased the rhythm of your stroking now, your hand running the full length of your shaft while your other hands fingertips caress its head and rub your pre-cum around the glans.
The woman's face seems to be almost buried into the heat of my pussy, her head moves up and down as her tongue darts all around and then deep inside of me.
My body is wriggling under her; one hand still holds my lips apart while the other has gone to rest under my buttocks.
You see her say something to me and I roll over onto my stomach and bring myself up into a crawling position on the bed.
My buttocks and pussy are now fully exposed to your eyes.
The dark pink folds of my pussy are glistening with its nectar; you long to fuck me.
The woman moves her mouth back to my cunt while her other hand drifts up to my buttocks, her fingers are shiny and wet from my juices and they trail down in between my buttocks.
I feel one of her slippery fingers encircle my arse hole and then slowly inch its way inside of me.
You watch as she fucks my arse with her finger and continues to lick and suck upon my pussy.
It's too much for you to bear and you grunt loudly exploding in climax. You're cum shooting from your cock in torrents and running all over your hands.
We hear the commotion and watch you as your body shudders against the glass doors.
I get off the bed and walk over to the door and open it, I take you by your cum soaked hand and lead you into the room.
'Bad boy for spying.' I tell you.
The other woman smiles at you and comes over to you also.
We each take one of your hands then suck and lick cum from your fingers ever so sensually.
The sight of us doing so on our knees before you causes your cock to start to build with erection again.
'How shall we punish him?' The woman asks me.
I stand to my feet, bring a chair over from the corner, and tell you to sit down.
Then from the drawer I take a black silk scarf and bind your wrists together at the back of the chair.
'We shall tease him.' I say and go to my friend and kiss her.
I can taste your cum mingled with my juices on her mouth and it drives me wild.
We fall onto the bed and I force her to lie on her back and then move myself to position my pussy over her mouth then lower myself down onto her awaiting tongue.
It darts straight into my wetness causing me to gasp in pleasure; I proceed to wriggle on her face.
I then lean down and spread her legs apart to gain access to her pussy.
She is so wet and hot; the smell of her excites me so much. I bury my mouth straight into its moist heat, my tongue in search of her swollen bud of pleasure.
You watch in agony as we eat each other, your cock is now rigid again from the sight of us together.
I move off the woman and we lay next to each other on the bed, for a short time we lie there just kissing and fondling one another.
Then the other woman leans over the edge of the bed and brings back a two-headed dildo.
The sight of it shocks you; it is at least 20inches in length and black in colour.
We position ourselves on the bed carefully, making sure you have a perfect view.
We each take hold of one end, rub it into the wetness of our cunts, and then slowly push it into our holes.
Our legs are positioned over each other and we move up the bed towards one another so the dildo moves into our pussies deeper with each movement.
You watch as its black thickness disappears into our tight holes, till finally our pussies meet and you can only make out about an inch or so of dildo joining our cunts together.
We wriggle our bodies on the bed fucking each other.
Your cock is jutting upwards from arousal and you strain against the black scarf which binds your wrists.
I have not tied you very tightly and you manage to let the knot slip and free yourself triumphantly as we had planned.
You move towards the bed quickly and we let you slid the dildo out of our pussies and toss it to the floor.
We lay you down on the bed and our mouths descend on your rock hard cock.
You lay back watching as our mouths work over every inch of your shaft taking turns to suck upon you. At other times our tongues entwining around your cock.
You are so close to cumming that you push us away and order us to lie on top of each other on the bed.
We obey, our bodies pressed up against one another, our mouths touching to kiss.
We feel you move between our thighs and I first feel your mouth touch my pussy and your tongue run down its wet slit then down further onto the other woman's.
You continue to eat us both at times your tongue darting quickly from one cunt to another.
Soon you are using both of your hands also, You have two fingers in each of us and you fuck us relentlessly while your mouth continues to feast upon our juices.
The experience is mind blowing and I feel my feet begin to arch as the first wave of orgasm hits me, this sends the other woman off and we shudder and spasm against each other.
Our juices flooding over your fingers and into your eager mouth.
You keep plunging your fingers into us until we can not take it any longer and beg you to fuck us.
We lay on the bed side by side and you bring your cock to my pussy first and glaring down at me your ram into me without mercy.
My pussy welcomes you with its wetness and tightness. You have to force yourself to hold back.
As you fuck me the other woman and I kiss then her mouth moves down upon my breasts and in turn sucks upon each of my nipples.
Then she moves down the bed and comes between your legs. Her mouth encircles your swaying balls while you fuck me.
The feel of her mouth upon your testicles and the sensation of my wet hot cunt gripping and pulsating against your shaft are too much for you to bear.
You groan loudly and your whole body erupts into an intense spasm of orgasm.
You manage to pull out of me and your cum shoots all over my pussy and into the other woman's eager mouth.
You fall onto the bed still shuddering, my friends mouth descends onto my pussy and begins to feast upon your cum which is seeping into my moist folds.
Then she crawls up the bed beside me and kisses me, you watch as our mouths open to each other and she dribbles some of your semen from her mouth into my own.
She lies on top of me and we continue to kiss like this for ages while you watch.
You see her then whisper something to me and she moves off me, we crawl down your body and begin to lick and suck upon your flaccid cock urging it to grow hard for us again.
'We need you to fuck us.' We tell you, continuing to work upon you until your cock starts to strain up again from arousal.
The other woman rolls over onto her stomach and up on to her knees offering you her pussy.
You position yourself behind her and guide your cock to her hole then plunge into its wetness.
I sit and watch you fuck her relentlessly as sweat beads over your body.
She pushes her hips back to meet your every thrust.
When your cock is glistening with her juices you withdraw from her and guide its moistness up to between her buttocks.
I watch as the head of your cock pushes against her tight hole and presses against its resistance until inch by inch you slowly slip inside of her.
You begin to fuck her arse, its tightness gripping every inch of your shaft.
I am becoming so wet at the sight of it and my friend notices.
She urges me to get the dildo so she can fuck me.
I obey and hop on my knees in front of her.
I feel one end of the double dildo being inserted into my pussy,
She pushes it deeper and deeper into me and then begins to move it in and out of me in the same rhythm that you are fucking her.
You watch her fucking me and it only adds to your lust.
She then takes the other end of the dildo and moistens it along my slit then takes it up between my buttocks.
Then slowly pushes it into my arse hole, using both hands she manipulates the dildo to fuck me in both holes.
You watch as it pushes deeper into my arse and cunt. Stretching me wider and wider apart, the sensation is driving me crazy.
Her mouth moves down to lick around the dildo taking turns at both holes.
I don't think I can hold back any longer, I want to cum but every time she senses it, she slows down her movements to a teasing pace which backs me away from the edge of orgasm.
You take your cock out of her arse, ram it back inside her pussy, and proceed to fuck her even harder, gripping her hips tightly and ramming into her without mercy.
I can tell by her breathing that she is becoming close to climaxing also.
She builds up the rhythm of the dildo once again within both my holes and finally lets me succumb to pleasure.
The orgasm hits me and both my holes grip the dildo and pulsate against their shafts.
She then starts to cum also, her pussy engulfs your cock with its tremors and you can feel your testicles beginning to contract.
You pull out of her and move up to us and flip us over onto our backs and stroking your cock you start to explode.
Your semen erupts out of you, shooting forth over our faces bathing us in its delicious milkiness.
We open our mouths to its flow and then lick each other's faces, relishing the taste of your warm cum.
We then lay there exhausted until sleep possesses us...your eyes finally shut, and you are left to dream.

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STORM
© 2002-Destiny West

The rain had started pelting down in a torrent released from a sky that was increasingly becoming darker with the storms' threat.
I rushed for the nearest available shelter, the doorway that led down a steep flight of stairs to a seedy looking bar.
I was soaked to the skin; my white cotton dress clung to my every curve and revealed my nipples, which jutted erectly through the flimsy fabric.
I looked at the sky as the first bolt of lightening shot across its darkness with a thunderous crack. Then the heavens opened releasing a spray of hail, which hit the pavement covering it with ice.
The train station was a good few blocks from where I stood now taking shelter.
Without the aid of an umbrella I could not face venturing out back into the rain and hail.
I glanced around, the rain obscured my vision of the opposite side of the street and either side of the bar where nightclubs and other drinking establishments that had not yet opened their doors for the coming evening.
I had only two options, I could stand here and wait out the rain, that showed no apparent sign of weakening or I could go down the stairs and use a phone to call a cab.
I chose the later; normally I would not enter dives like this bar, definitely not a night.
However it was not yet 5pm and I guessed it would be empty or there would be only a one or two regular patriots nursing their needed beverages.
Hesitantly I took the stairs, careful not to slip upon the cold hard concrete.
The bar was dimly lit with a array of tables and chairs scattered clumsily around the red carpet that was stained with spilt drinks and god knows what else.
The bar itself was a vulgar composition of imitation brass and chipped dark wood with tacky vinyl stools pressed up against the ash tray that followed the bottom of the bar all the way around. It was littered with cigarette stubs and ash, plus unlucky bingo tickets.
Off to one side of the bar in an area void of tables and chairs was the billiard table.
Surprisingly its green felt surface was undamaged though only one of the fluorescent bars of the light overhead buzzed its brightness.
The bar smelt of stale tobacco and overflowing beer drip trays.
I ran my fingers through my wet blonde hair and moved into the room making my way directly to the bar.
At the far end a young guy dressed in jeans and a black T-shirt sat on a bar stool sipping a glass of beer, he was conversing with the bar man; a man in what I estimated to be his mid thirties with ash blond hair and steel grey eyes. Like the other guy he was attractive though he was more so. Obviously someone who could have been somebody but never did actually make it out from behind the bar job that was supplementing his actors income.
They both looked across at me their eyes betraying their surprise at a lone woman appearing in this type of establishment.
'Can I get you something?' The barman asked walking over to me. 'Raining outside is it?' He added handing me a bar towel.
I accepted the towel but did not use it.
'Yes there is a storm, do you have a phone I could use to call a cab?'
The other man took another sip of his beer, his eyes fixated on me, or should I say on the wetness of my dress. I shifted uncomfortably, turning slightly away from his gaze.
'Sure thing love.' The bar man replied walking over to a portable phone that he brought over and handed to me.
'Thanks.' I replied smiling gratefully.
I pressed the button to make a call but there was no dial tone. I was accustomed to this brand of phone I owned one similar and I knew how to work them.
'There is no dial tone.' I told him, handing him the phone back.
'What?' He stated taking the phone and pressing the button himself as if he didn't actually believe me and he needed to hear it with his own ears.
He put the phone back behind the bar.
'Must be the storm.' He concluded.
'Do you have another one?' I asked. 'Or a mobile I could borrow?'
He shook his head. 'Naa love, this be the only phone in here.' He turned to face the other guy. ' Jack you wouldn't happen to have a mobile would you?'
Jack put down his glass of beer and wiped the foam away from his lips with the back of his hand.
'Nope, sorry mate.'
I felt my spirits dampen.
'I'm sure the rain will ease off soon, how about you sit yourself down and have a drink. On the house of course.'
I knew I had little option, it looked safe enough in here and they both seemed friendly enough.
'Sure, that would be great thanks.' I said taking a seat on a barstool.
'What would you like?' He asked taking a clean glass from the glass rack.
I thought for a moment trying to decide I did not handle alcohol at all well but I felt so cold and I needed something to warm me up.
'Vodka and Orange please.' I said, using the towel to dry off my arms and the front of my dress.
He placed the orange liquid on the bar in front of me and I took a long sip.
One became two then three, by this stage I was noticing that I had become a little tipsy and slightly friendlier in my approach.
The three of us were laughing and joking like we had known each other for years within an hour.
'Fancy a game of pool?' Jack asked.
I had hardly played the game before in my life but with the courage of a little drink I was more than willing to go up against his apparent expertise.
'How about putting a bit of a wager on it?' Brad the barman added raising an eyebrow his steel blue eyes sparkling.
'What kind of wager?' I asked. The only kind of gambling I did was the weekly lotto when I remembered to enter my ticket or a quick flutter on the pokies at the casino.
'The looser strips.' He replied glancing over at Jack.
I went to protest. ' I don't think so.' I stated.
Brad thought for a moment. 'Ok to make it more fair, if you don't sink one ball you have to strip otherwise the looser just removes one item of clothing.'
I laughed, I was no pool shark but I knew I could at least sink one ball.
'Your on.' I replied chalking my cue.
We tossed the break and Jack won. As I stood back not even getting one shot he popped each of his balls in turn into the pockets, finally the black and placed his cue back on the table smiling at me and then over at Brad who was beaming.
'But.' Was all I could say.
Brad came out from behind the bar, went over to the entrance, shut, and locked its door turning the open sign around to show it was closed.
I felt sick to the stomach.
'Well?' Jack said standing there with his arms crossed waiting.
'Just my dress.' I told them.
Brad laughed. 'No way Samantha.' He said. ' The whole lot, you made the bet.'
I swallowed deeply, what could I do?
Standing in front of the pool table I slowly started slipping one of the straps of my dress over my shoulder.
'Hey!' Jack interrupted, pointing up at the pool table. ' Up there so we have a descent view.'
With the aid of a chair I stood up on the table, a blush creeping over my face.
Jack and Brad had dragged their bar stools up around the edge of the table and we sitting ogling as I began again to slip the straps of my dress over my shoulders.
By the time it came down over my white silk bra I was feeling more comfortable with the help of their admiring glances. I let the dress fall to the table then stepped out of it and kicked it to the floor.
I was left standing in my matching white silk bra and panties.
I reached behind my back and fumbled to undo my bra finally unclasping it I slowly let it drop to reveal my full breasts. My brown nipples jutted out erect from excitement.
I tossed the bra at Jack and he wrapped it over his shoulders. Slowly I edged my panties down over my hips, then turned around bending over seductively and edged them down further until they were around my knees.
I heard Brad groan with desire as I kicked them off and turned back around to face them, revealing my newly shaved pussy.
'God.' Was all Jack could mutter.
I had never stripped for anyone before and it brought to me an arousal that caused me my pussy to become wet with my juices.
I swayed a little to the music playing in my head and slowly went to my knees then laid back on the table before them spreading my legs to reveal my luscious wet cunt to their eyes.
It was all the invitation they needed. I lay back there on the table and watched the two men strip their clothes off so fast that I could not but laugh at their obvious desire.
Jack went straight between my thighs, I felt his mouth work its way over them and up to my bare pussy, his tongue licking leisurely along my moist slit before the fingers from both of his hands spread me wide and he buried his mouth into me.
His tongue delved deep and fast into my tight hole causing me to moan out loud.
Brad's mouth descended on my breasts, his mouth sucking in my nipples and nibbling on them with his teeth, before he worked his way further up my body to meet my mouth.
Our kiss was pure lust, our tongues entwining around each other and delving and exploring each-others mouths.
Then as I felt Jack slip two fingers inside of me and his mouth encircle the swollen bud of my clitoris Brad was kneeling before me one hand clasping his rigid cock.
I raised myself up slightly and bent my head down to run my tongue over the length of his shaft.
His cock oozed his delicious pre-cum and I savored its taste.
I slowly and certainly teasingly worked my tongue over every inch of his throbbing cock, its movements wet and swirling paying particular attention to the area around his glans.
Then I moved my hand onto his shaft pushing his out of the way and slowly began to stroke him firmly as his cock nudged against my lips begging to be sucked upon.
I did not need any further hint and open my mouth wide and began to suck his cock into my mouth inch by inch.
He groaned in pleasure as my tongue continued to swirl around his throbbing length and my hand stroked him in rhythm.
It was difficult to concentrate with Jack's mouth feasting upon me, occasionally it would become too much and I would moan against Brad's cock, my hot breathe upon him only driving him more wild with desire.
His hand had entwined in my long blonde hair and he had started to thrust in my mouth fucking its hole.
I know most women can't handle this, but it arouses me beyond belief. I continued to suck him more greedily taking him even deeper into my tight warm mouth.
Jack's tongue fluttered across my clitoris wildly as he fucked my hole with his fingers.
Their thrusts were deep and hard and it sent me over the edge my feet arching as the first wave of orgasm hit me.
I stopped sucking upon Brad's cock unable to control myself my mouth clenching him as tight as my pussy was clenching Jack's fingers.
My body convulsed and shuddered beneath them, my juices flooding down into Jack's mouth and over his chin.
Jack was then kneeling between my legs dragging me by my hips up to his aching cock.
I gasped, he was huge.
Brad knelt stroking himself as Jack finished positioning himself and guiding his huge throbbing cock to my wet pussy.
He did not even hesitate, instead plunging into me hard and fast.
I cried out as his cock filled my tightness and buried deep inside of me.
I had never felt anything like it. He began to thrust in and out and I pushed my hips up to meet him begging him for more.
Brad guided his cock back to my mouth and I started to suck upon him again as Jack watched and fucked me.
I tongued every inch of his cock and sucked him deeper and deeper until he could feel his head pressed against the back of my throat.
I had one hand stroking him firmly as my other hand encircled his swollen balls and squeezed them gently. This was obviously too much for him to bear and he groaned loudly as he began to spasm in climax. He withdrew his cock from my mouth and it began to erupt with his cum that sprayed over my face and down over my breasts. I opened my mouth trying to catch as much of the milky fluid as possible.
Then I slowly massaged his cum into my breasts in front of them.
Jack withdrew his huge cock from me, hopped off the pool table, and dragged me by the legs across to its edge.
Then positioning himself between my parted thighs he rammed his glistening cock back into my juicy cunt and proceeded to fuck me harder.
Brad's mouth moved back down onto my breasts and I felt his teeth nipping my nipples.
The pain was arousing, I begged him to bite harder, and he readily did his teeth pinching my nipples between them and then dragging them out.
I then felt Jack's cock begin to contract inside of me as he began to cum.
I felt his cum shooting deep inside of me as his body shuddered on top of me.
When he withdrew Brad was hard again and immediately took his place to fuck me.
He urged me over onto my stomach, climbed up on the table behind me, and positioned himself up at my pussy guiding his now once again throbbing cock to its entrance.
He entered me more slowly, trying to possess some form of self-control.
Though his cock was smaller than Jack's he certainly knew what to do with it.
He began to ride me harder and harder. His hands gripping my hips as I pushed back into his every thrust.
Jack stood beside the pool table watching, he was stroking his cock bringing it to full erection again. I watched as his fingertips rubbed the strand of pre-cum into the tip of his cock, it was still wet and glistening with my juices.
Brad then pulled out, lay on his back, and told me to get on top.
Straddling him and taking his cock with one hand I guided him to my pussy and rubbed its head into my slit teasingly. His body strained up to push into me, but I refused to let him have that control.
Slowly then I let his head just nestle into my wet hole and moved my hips in a circular pattern upon him. He moaned with desire and sheer frustration.
I edged down him and when his shaft was buried inside me a few inches I then pushed down hard and fast taking him to the full hilt.
He gasped in surprise.
I then ground my hips in circular movements upon him as his hands caressed my breasts.
Then I started to move up and down on his shaft, slow deliberate movements that began then to build into a frenzy of desire.
I moved all the way up on his shaft taking its throbbing head to my pussy's entrance and pausing for a moment before slamming down hard onto him.
By now Jack's cock was throbbing in his hands and he came to kneel behind me.
I glanced back at him unsure of what he intended to do.
His legs straddled over Brad's thighs and I felt him guide his cock to my ass hole.
I tensed up I had never been fucked in both holes at the same time.
He mumbled a few words of reassurance hotly in my ear and Brad and I shifted our position to gain him better access.
At first I felt his hand move down to the joining of Brad and my bodies and his fingers slipped into the space between Brad's cock.
The feeling was incredible, the wriggling of his two fingers plus the hardness of Brad's cock.
When he finally moved them out of me I felt a surge of disappointment.
His fingers were soaked in my juices and he rubbed them over his cock lubricating it well then did the same to my ass hole.
I tried to relax as I felt him move up behind me and felt the head of his cock nudge against my tight pink hole.
Brad and I stopped fucking for a moment to let Jack's cock gain entrance.
He pushed it gently into me, the pain was almost unbearable but I let him proceed until he was a good 5 inches into my ass.
Then he started thrusting and was followed suit by Brad.
They brought themselves into the same rhythm of thrusting.
Both of their throbbing cocks deep in my holes fucking me hard and fast.
I felt like I was going to be split in two, though the pleasure of the sensations was indescribable.
Having both my holes filled so tightly with their huge cocks was sending me over the edge.
Brad's fingers pinched my nipples roughly and I felt Jack's mouth upon the side of my neck kissing and sucking upon my flesh.
I cried out loudly as the first spasm hit me, I went dizzy almost blacking out as my body began to tremble and I gasped and moaned in pleasure.
My pussy clenched Brad's shaft tightly milking its hardness as my asshole tightened around Jack's cock.
The sensation was too much for them also and I felt them both begin to explode inside of me simultaneously. Filling both of my holes with their hot cum.
Our bodies jerking and entangling upon one another in an orgy of sweat, cum and juices.

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SEX SEX AND MORE SEX OH AND CUM!
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A FEW QUICK EROTICA STORIES FOR YOUR VIEWING PLEASURE.

You are naked; I make you stand with your legs apart and your hands against the wall. Standing behind you, I place my hands on your shoulders and slowly move them down your back, touching every inch of your flesh. Stroking you gently until I reach your arse which I squeeze before allowing my fingers to gently caress between your thighs, just far enough away so that you feel the brush of the back of my hand against your testicles.

I get to my knee and my hands run all the way down the backs of your legs before touching your ankles and moving to the front your body, then they begin their ascent, tracing up over your shins, to your knees, then up your thighs. You are aching for me to touch your cock, I avoid the area completely, my hands moving and coming back up to rest at your belly button as I stand up I move them up your stomach and onto your chest, my finger tips tracing through your chest hair.

I take my hands away and step back a little, raising my hand I bring it down to connect with your arse cheeks hard. Your body flinches a little and I admire the red hand print I have left on your flesh. I raise my hand again and spank you harder this time, then I rub the stinging flesh with the palm of my hand.

I drop to my knees and move in front of you.

Your cock is jutting out aching and hard.

I breathe onto it, blowing softly along the length of your shaft before flicking my tongue around the glands and head.

You are pushing forward trying to get your cock into my mouth.

I rub my lips along the length of your cock continuing to tease you.

My hands reach down to caress your balls and then my mouth is on them, my tongue rolling all around them and up to the base of your cock.

I open my mouth and allow your cock a little way in. My lips move up and down your shaft, gripping you tightly. My tongue swirls against your flesh exploring every inch.

Then I move my mouth away.

I take you by the hand and lead you over to the bed. I sit on the edge opening my legs wide and order you onto your knees before me.

I demand that you eat my pussy.

Your mouth descends on me without hesitation; my body jerks back wards in delight. I caress my own breasts, feeling your tongue delving deep inside of my slit.

I can hear you slurping deliciously on my juices it turns me on even more.

You have my pussy right up against your mouth, your lips go around my swollen clit and I wriggle in delight, squirming beneath you and moaning softly.

I want your cock in me so badly.

I move away from you and turn over; leaning across the bed, my arse is in the air.

Your mouth moves down and you bite me, I gasp and then feel you standing behind me your cock in your hand, you push yourself between my legs and nudge your cock into my pussy lips.

You grab my hips and push hard, your cock sliding straight into my wetness. You start thrusting your cock in and out of my tight wet hole.

The way the walls of my cunt are gripping the length of your shaft feels like I am trying to milk you.

I push back into your thrusts wanting more of you.

I am begging you to fuck me harder.

You are pushing me so hard that I am fighting to stay in a kneeling position.

You withdraw your cock and flip me over onto my back, you straddle my breasts and take your glistening cock in your hand and start to stroke yourself.

I reach down and slide two fingers into my pussy as you do this. I have my thumb against my swollen clit and am moaning.

The sight of you masturbating is getting me so wet.

Every now and then you allow me to flicker my tongue across the head of your aching cock.

Then you raise yourself up and dangle your balls just at my mouth, I reach my tongue out and roll them all over your testicles as you continue to stroke yourself.

My tongue is swirling all over them, I even suck on them and you groan in pleasure.

I work my tongue down and around into your arse. I delve it straight inside catching you by surprise.

I can feel you are close to cumming, I dart my tongue in and out of your arse as you keep wanking yourself faster and firmer.

I move my tongue out of your arse and place my mouth at the top of your cock ready for you to explode.

I reach my hand up and slide a finger straight into your hot arse and start fucking you with it just to take you over that edge. Within a few thrusts you are groaning so loudly as your cock explodes and your white hot cum shoots all over my face.

I open my mouth wide trying to catch drops of your delicious fluids upon my tongue, savoring every last drop of it.

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