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She first visited me in a dream when I was in my teens. I don’t recall
exactly when, as it was many years ago. I remember catching just a glimpse
of this beautiful naked woman with piles of long hair. The image was in
shades of purple and was still with me when I awoke. That’s all there was
at first. Just an image with no movement and no other figures. When I woke
up I had a raging hard on, but that was not unusual.

The lady of my dreams continued to visit me from time to time with no
change in the dream. Then after several months I noticed the image was
clearer and I could see she was modestly covering part of her nakedness
with a blanket. It took several nights for me to realize it was my beach
blanket. There was still no movement and she was still alone. I never
failed to have an erection when I awoke from the dream.

As time passed the image began to change. It was no longer shades of
purple. It passed through several tones of purple to yellow and red and
after much time showed up one night in full lifelike color. The lady was
even more beautiful. Her hair was blonde and there was more of it than I
had ever seen on any one woman before. It fell nearly to her waist. Her
eyes were blue and her lips a light shade of red. She seemed to have little
or no makeup on. By this time I had been dreaming of the lady for two or
three years. Though I was no longer a teenager, I still awoke with an
erection. Oddly enough, even though very stimulated by this dream, I never
had a wet dream about her.

There was never any pattern to the dream. It came at irregular intervals. I
might have it two nights in a row and then not have it again for weeks. It
seemed that whenever I thought it was gone for good, it returned. And over
time it continued to change.

One big change was the night I was in the dream for the first time. I was
lying, naked on a sandy beach. She was standing over me, watching. My dick
was visible and I could see it was hard and ready. But the lady made no
move toward me and it seemed I could not move or speak. As always the dream
was short and that was all I saw. I continued to awaken with a pounding
erection after each dream. But I never came during one.

The dream slowly progressed. After several instances of just watching me
the lady finally moved. She leaned over me and dragged her hair along my
body from head to toe. My erection pounded even more as her hair moved
slowly over it. I wanted this lady more than any I ever knew. But in my
dream, she was in charge and seemed in no hurry to act on my desires.

At long last my lady started to caress my body with her hand as well as her
hair. At first her hand didn’t touch my genitals, but touched almost all
the rest of my body. And that hair still excited me more than anything. The
very light touch of that long blonde hair was almost, but not quite enough
to make me cum.

By now I was in my mid twenties and still having the dream. I didn’t tell
anyone about it. It was my secret. The night came when she touched my dick.
It was a soft touch, but lasted a long time as she moved her fingers along
the shaft and over the head. She held my balls in the palm of her hand and
rolled them around in my scrotum. When the dream ended and I woke up I was
amazed that I had not cum. I was ready and it only took a few seconds of my
own hand to bring me off. I kept hoping that she would continue to advance
her actions until we made love.

It was a hope not realized for years as she continued to tease me and
arouse me with her hair and fingers. The dream got longer as she increased
the things she did to me. But still I could not talk and she was in
control. Then one night she leaned down and placed a soft kiss on the head
of my dick just as the dream ended. I dashed to the bathroom and barely
touched myself before I came, and came, and came.

I told myself that it was only a matter of time until she let me make love
to her. The dream had progressed to the point where she was doing all the
things that aroused me, every time. Then she added more. She actually took
my dick into her warm, moist mouth. I could feel her tongue on the
underside of the head as she sucked gently. But the dream ended there.
Again I was left wanting more.

I was thirty-four when she started to suck on my dick. The dream didn’t
progress any further. In the dream I still couldn’t talk but begged her
silently to let me cum. It never happened. I still had the dream on and
off. But no change took place for about a year. Then everything changed.

I was in a clothing store trying to find a tie that would go with my best
suit. I needed to make a good impression on a customer of my company. It
would be a very big account and was important. I looked and looked through
all the ties and found nothing that would work. Then I heard a low soft
voice behind me.

“May I help you?”

I turned around to ask about ties and there she was. It was the lady from
my dream, standing there in front of me, live and in color. My mouth
dropped open and I stared at her beautiful hair and figure. I pictured her
in my mind as she was in my dream, naked. My dick sprang to full erection
and tented in my pants. I was too dazed to cover it. Her eyes slowly
traveled down my body to the tent at my crotch. I realized that she was
looking at my dick and in that moment I came in my pants. The wet stain was
clearly evident almost at once as the tent disappeared.

“I think you already have.”

It was all I could say in my embarrassed state. She smiled and motioned to
the rest room at the back of the store. I thanked her and went to clean up.
When I returned she asked me again if she could help me, this time adding
“find something?”

I told her I had a story to tell her that I thought she might find
interesting. She hesitated but then accepted my invitation to go out for
coffee. As we sat and drank our coffee I told her of my dream. She didn’t
believe me at first but as I filled in the details she began to accept it
as true. She was amazed that she had been in my dream all that time as a
grown woman looking as she did when I met her. She hadn’t looked that way
until about a year before.

The dream never returned.

We became friends. We dated for a while and became closer as time went by.
Then, after we had been going out for about six months, she made my dream
come true.

We were at a deserted section of beach with no other people around. It was
secluded and so when she suggested we skinny dip, I agreed. After a while
we came out of the water and I stretched out on our blanket. I expected her
to join me.

Instead she leaned over me and dragged her long blonde hair over my body.
She reached down and caressed my body with the tips of her fingers. She
touched my dick and then felt it from top to bottom. She stroked me as if
she was masturbating me and then leaned over again and gently kissed the
head of my dick. Then, looking up at me, she took it into her mouth,
sucking gently and running her tongue along the underside of the head. She
sucked for a bit and moved her head up and down until she sensed that I was
close to my climax.

She acted out my dream in every detail as I had described it to her. Then
she took it to the next step. She moved her leg over me and straddled my
hips. Then reaching down and taking hold of my dick she placed it at the
entrance to her cunt and sat down on it. I was engulfed in a tight warm
pussy that I had dreamed about for years. She fucked me to orgasm. A
tremendous orgasm, the like of which I had never had before. The years of
waiting had been worth it.

Yes, my apparition had come to life and made my dream come true. And the
lady of my dreams, now my wife, continues to make that dream come true over
and over again.


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ben solo never knew that he was capable of feeling the things he was currently experiencing.

he was always told that being a jedi meant you can’t feel passion or feel love — yet, here you were; your fingers tracing over the pointed tip of his nose, down to the curve of his lips looking at him like you were completely and utterly in awe of him. ben parted his lips, taking the tip of your finger in his mouth; tongue flicking your flesh, causing a small smile to tug at the corner of your lips.

“you know, i can only stay for so long.” you tell him, before he pulls your finger away from his mouth.

ben just leans up and let his lips brush against yours, tongue like a feather to trace your lower lip. as he felt your breath hitch, his calloused hand presses into your heated skin under your bare breast; taking it in his palm.

that’s one of the things you’ll always love about ben — his hands were so large, and could make you come apart just by a touch.

“you’re making it hard for me to leave.” you tell him, pulling back from him. you don’t even try to hide the low moan you let out at the feeling of his hardening cock against the cotton of your panties.

“i don’t want you to leave.” is all he says, as he twists your nipple between his forefinger and thumb.

the gasp you emit is beautiful. you’re beautiful. the way you writhe above him is beautiful.

the fact that you make the voices in bens head dissipate, is beautiful.

you’re too good for him, and ben knows this. you’ve got light in you and good in you and there was no changing that. and even ben knew that. snoke had told him a myriad of times that there was no use for you; that after the trials, kylo ren had to rid you of the galaxy.

ben had lost count of the times he had screamed till’ his throat hurt and destroyed inanimate objects in fits of fury, over the fact of what he had to do.

there’s no use to attaching yourself to her, kylo ren.” snoke had said. “she doesn’t fully understand the force like you do.”

kylo ren promised himself that he wouldn’t let you complete him — but he couldn’t ignore the light you poured in to ben solo.

and all at once, there’s a coil in the air that tightens and tightens until it finally snaps. ben grasps your hips and flips you underneath him, kissing you erratically like you’re a fresh breath of air refilling his depraved lungs. his long fingers fumble while they pull down your panties as you drag your fingernails down his chest and to his briefs; freeing him from the confines of the cloth. ben kisses underneath your jaw and licks white-hot lines up and down your throat as you stroke him in your fist — and when he enters you, your jaw goes slack and you can’t even fucking think properly. ben thrusts are uneven and sloppy but you don’t care, because all you can feel is how he stretches you and how he’s gasping into your shoulder.

and before ben can stop his thoughts, he says those words that he didn’t dare admit to himself.

i love you, god i fucking love you—“

and before he could stop the rhythm of his hips, you wretch your arms around his neck and pull him down to your lips gasping out the words he simultaneously wanted to hear and didn’t want to hear. it makes everything even more goddamn harder and makes his heart shatter.

you both pretend to ignore the loud sob that bubbles low from bens throat, as he gasps hard into your shoulder. his shaking hand travels to the middle of your sweaty bodies and to your clit where he rubs uneven circles, causing you to jerk and your thighs to shake as the white hot feeling of your orgasm washes over you like a goddamn tsunami. it’s not long before ben reaches his end; jerking so hard into you that you shift upwards on his white sheets.

as he pulls out, he lets his body weight rest on top of you — and you don’t mind. you love him. you love him.

and ben loves you — with every goddamn fiber in his body. you make him feel like he’s more than what his family legacy left behind, that he’s more than kylo ren and you’re the only name that’s sweet on his tongue.

ben solo is fucking in love with you, which makes everything so goddamn difficult.

and on this night, you both pretend that this is something you can hold on to; this love, that is in your veins.

could we pretend that we're in love, tonight?

there are nights on starkiller base, in which kylo ren dreams of the night he murdered the only person he’d ever loved.

he wakes up screaming and sweating and shaking and filled with remorse. the nightmares are always so fucking vivid.

kylo can still feel the way you used the force to go into his mind as his saber was buried deep in your stomach; your fingers gripping his shoulders with every bit of exertion you could’ve mustered up.

you used the force to show him what could’ve been — if he had chosen not to go the path that he did. ben solo saw you by his side, with a swollen stomach and a bright smile.

those were the nights kylo ren screamed and cried into the night, screaming for you to come back to him.

i’m trying not to let it show, that i don’t want to let this go.

is there somewhere you can meet me?


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Author: Clio
Title: Homegrown
Pairing: Draco Malfoy/Ginny Weasley
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Draco liked pain mixed in with his pleasure, and Ginny liked devising new ways to give that to him, especially when they involved her beloved garden.
Length: 1500 words
Notes: Written for the "painplay" square on my kink bingo card.

It all started because Draco was teasing her. Which, frankly, was how a lot of things started. She'd made the curry a little hotter than usual, and when he reached for the raita she laughed at him, and he answered: "Just give me the yogurt, sadist."

Ginny didn't say anything right then, just handed him the bowl so he could soothe his tongue and palate, but later, after dinner, she asked if he really thought she was one.

"You like seeing me in pain," he replied. "Isn't that the definition? I never said I wasn't a masochist, after all."

The odd thing was, she'd never thought about the kinkier side of their sex lives in that way. Draco liked being told what to do, and Ginny liked to tell him. Draco liked being tied up and used, and Ginny liked being in control, liked earning the trust he had in her. Draco liked pain mixed in with his pleasure, and Ginny liked being able to give that to him.

"And you keep devising new ways to do it," he went on. "Don't think I don't know what you're growing in the back corner of the garden."

"That was supposed to be a surprise," Ginny said, annoyed.

"Oh believe me, on the day, it will be," he said.

She realized then that Draco must be right, because in that little wild corner of the garden, just at the tree line, she'd planted a patch of nettles. When they grew thick enough, she'd practiced moving them with magic, hoping to avoid having to charm her skin so she could handle the plants. But once she started working with them she'd decided that wouldn't do, that she'd need to be intimate with them, to place them, so, and to see close up what they were doing to Draco. Not just for safety's sake, not just because he was her responsibility, but because she liked seeing him in distress, red-faced, tears on his cheeks.

"Well," she said, "aren't you lucky I am?"

"Very," Draco agreed, and went back to his book.

The day she chose was warm but overcast, though rain wasn't expected. The indirect, grey light suited Draco, made his skin glow, and the temperature high enough for him to be outside without any clothes on. She put up the wards to discourage unexpected visitors, then told him to undress and follow her to that back corner. He looked apprehensive, but he obeyed, pausing just before he got to the nettle patch.

Ginny, having charmed her skin against the stinging barbs of the nettles, was wearing her usual little tank dress and gladiator sandals. She walked right into the patch and turned. "Well, what are you waiting for?" she asked.

"Just walk into it?" he asked.

"Don't worry," she replied. "It will get worse than that."

He nodded, took a breath, and walked into the thicket of nettles. It took a moment before he was gasping at the stings of the plants, which were tall enough now to reach his mid-thigh. "Ginny?"

She pointed to a bar that she'd levitated between two trees, high enough above his head so his arms would be stretched above him. He would be standing out of the nettles there; just the walk through the patch had done the work on his legs that she'd wanted to see.

"Grab that, and don't let go," she ordered. As he obeyed she pulled up one of the plants, and once he was in position she began to rub it all over his chest.

"Oh," he gasped, and she could see already on his legs the red irritated bumps that meant the nettles were doing their work. "Oh no."

"How does it feel?" she asked, pulling a large leaf off one of the stems.

"It burns," he said, gasping. "Oh, it itches." He shifted his feet, trying to get relief.

"Don't resist it," she said. She took the leaf and curled it around one of his nipples, twisting it back and forth in her fingers.

He tensed, trying to get away, and cried out. "Ow, ow. It burns so much, Ginny."

"We can always stop, whenever you like," she said. "I made up some ointment that will stop the hurt right away. But you love the burn, don't you?"

Draco hummed, and bit his lip, stubborn, so she took a fresh leaf and went after his other nipple. "Oh god. Yes. Yes I do," he admitted. "I do."

"Where else do you want it?" she asked, throwing the used nettles aside.

She waited as Draco caught his breath. "Wherever you want it, Ginny," he replied.

"I want you to tell me. Where do you always want it to burn the most?"

"My bottom," he said.

"Good, my good boy," she said, and gave him a kiss. "Let go of the bar now."

He obeyed, and she used her wand to lower the bar until it was at Draco's waist. He moved even before she asked him to, bending at the waist to grab the bar, and widening his stance to expose his arse and give Ginny easy access to his cock and balls as well. It was not, of course, an unfamiliar position for him.

She pulled up another bunch of nettles and ran them along his back and his upper thighs, teasing him, and he moaned and pushed back into them. His legs were shaking a little, and even more of his skin was breaking out into the nettle-caused rash.

"You like that?" she asked.

"Please," he said.

"Since you asked," she replied, and pushed the leaves hard against his arse, against the crease of his thigh, and he was pushing back into it again, widening his legs even further.

"Thank you," he said, shuddering at her touch, and there was a hiccup in his voice.

"Are you crying?" she asked, stopping. "Let me see."

He turned his face so she could watch the tears running down his flushed cheeks. "It burns so much."

"You're very pretty like this," she said, because he was, his grey eyes glistening in the light. "But we want you sobbing, don't we?"

He sniffed, and nodded.

"I can do what I need right here," she said. "You keep your eyes on me."

He nodded again.

She took up yet another fresh bunch of plants and this time, ran them between his legs, along his inner thighs and balls.

He shouted, and his feet stomped, not unlike a horse. "Oh god," he said, and as she kept going he cried harder, breathing heavily and choking out a few sobs.

"There you go," she said. "That's what we wanted. Just one more thing, and we can stop."

"All right," he said, whimpering. "One more thing."

"Good." She pulled two leaves from a fresh plant, and curled them up into a little cigar. Then she leaned over, pulling his arse apart a bit more—and from here, looking down, she could see how very red and irritated the skin between his thighs was, especially that poor, soft, sensitive skin on his testicles—and pushed her leafy bundle into his little hole.

He bucked, but he managed to stay in place. "Oh my god," he said, his chest heaving. "Burns, oh my god."

"Do you like that?" she asked, finally wrapping one hand around his cock. "Would you love to be fucked like that? A dildo covered with them, burning you anew with every stroke? Burning you all the way down as it pushes into you?"

He thrust into her hand, then back into the fingers that were pushing the leaves into him. "Yes, yes," he said. "Oh my god."

"Would that make you come?" she asked. "Are you going to come for me now, with all these nettles on you, with all the stinging and burning?"

"Yes," he said.

"I'm going to make you come, because you're a little pain slut, aren't you? You love it."

"I do, I do, I do," he chanted, and then he came, spurting onto the ground.

Ginny quickly took all the nettles away, and when he'd calmed down a bit, she let him around the patch and back to the grassy part of the garden.

He was sniffing and wiping away his tears. "I suppose when I come on the soil I don't have to lick it up after," he said, referring to their usual rule.

"No," Ginny replied. "We'll just leave it and see what grows."

"But I still get to go down on you, don't I?" he asked.

"Of course," she replied, and he smiled.

They sat down in the grass and Ginny pulled a small jar from a pocket in her dress. "I can put this on you whenever you like," she said. "It stops the pain straight away."

Draco, still blinking back tears, looked at the jar for a moment before shaking his head. "Let's wait a little while longer," he said, and leaned down to put his head between her legs.

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Darla stood at one end of the pool and looked across it at all of her “friends”, their jealous gaze sweeping across her for only a moment before being turned away.

She’d been like them once; bitchy, uptight, feminist. and holier than thou no matter how holy you might be.

She’d attended these parties just like they were now, grouped together in a herd to protect themselves from any other ideas that might present themselves. Just a few months ago she’d been lucky enough to get separated from the herd of like minded women by Jason and shown all kinds of new ideas.

At first she’d blown him off, what kind of question was “How can you be a feminist if you’re not feminine?”

She’d spouted off her canned rhetoric about a man not understanding and having no say in it, but for some reason the question stuck in her mind even as she walked away from him. An hour or so later, she had wandered around the party, looking for him to give him a piece of her mind.

When she found him, he’d gladly accepted her gift and thing were so much easier since then. No that he had a piece of her mind, and a pretty large one at that, she’d found peace of mind, letting him do all the hard thinking for her.

Within a week she’d moved in to his place, within a month she’d had her implants installed, and now she’d completed her entire makeover and was excited to show it off.

The reaction from her old friends had been predicable, after all, who wouldn’t be jealous of her? She’d worked hard to become as feminine as she could so she could be the best feminist she could be.

She felt a hand gently touch her lower back and then slip down on to her ass. She turned to see Jason standing beside her and she beamed at him. He leaned in and she did the same until their lips met and a jolt of excitement ran down her spine to her pussy as their tongues intertwined.

Even with her eyes closed she could feel the jealous daggers that were being stared at her from across the pool. It only had her more excited and so she slipped her hand down to Jason’s crotch and rubbed it in full view of them.

It didn’t last long enough, he broke it off before she wanted him to and she pouted just a little as their lips separated, “How are you making out Darla?”

She smiled and let out a contented sigh, “Just great darling, but even better now that you’re here.” she replied and he gave her ass a squeeze.

“You’re not going to go over and join your fiends?” he asked.

“Oh darling, no. I mean look at those sad little people over there, they’re not feminists at all really.”

“Just look at them, when was the last time they went to the gym? Or the salon? Or their surgeons? I could never mingle with such anti-feminists such as them.”

Jason smiled and gave her ass another squeeze and a slap. She gave a little squeal of excitement in response.

“That’s a good girl, now which one of your friends do you think is the most anti-feminist of them all and could use my help showing them the error of their ways?”

Darla’s eyes lit up and she gasped a little, “OH! It’s Rebeka for sure! She’s so anti-feminist I think she might actually be a lesbian!”

Jason smiled, “That’s the brunette on the right?”

Darla nodded in agreement and Jason took a step away from her towards the other side of the pool. He grabbed his hand and held him back for a moment.

“Darling…” she started, “Do you think… I mean only if she is… that she could lick my pussy once you’ve had a talk with her?”

Jason turned his head as she spoke and smiled, “I don’t see why not Darla, a good feminist should always be taking care of her friends after all.”

Darla’s pussy quivered as he walked away and she knew that eventually all of her old friends would be on this side of the pool with her, true feminists one and all, just like her.


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I was feeling that big dick damaging my insides in the most beautiful way possible, and I was loving every moment of it. Every time he slammed in really deep, pain-filled pleasure shot through my nether regions; making me moan out loud and lustfully like the hot little slut that I was. It felt so damn fucking good; having coach plowing my guts. For well over an hour, coach used and abused my hole. By the time he was nearing his climax, both his big, rough hands were gripping my shoulders and he was drilling into me with abandon; his pelvis slapping hard and stinging against my sore buttocks while his big hairy balls slapped hard against my skin. Hot burning filled my rectum as he had worn down my hole with the friction and the heavy pounding. I howled and whimpered with every thrust, yet my cock was so fucking hard! It was painful as hell trapped inside the tight confines of the jock-strap; begging for relief. "Ooooooooooooh, coach! I can't take anymore, coach!" I whined, feeling as though my hole was being ripped apart by that mighty white cock plunging through it again and again and again. "I'm almost there, Jeffy! C'mon, be a big boy! Take this fucking cock, you hot little slut! TAKE IT!" I cried out as he went into over-drive, giving me a true deep-plowing. Hard and fast and rough, his cock was knifing through my poor tunnel. He clamped his big hand over my mouth to muffle my screams as he pummeled my sore tunnel into oblivion. His arm slammed across my chest, pulling me against his hairy chest as he growled into my ear. "YEAH, JEFFY! HERE IT COMES! YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH!" I felt his big cock pulsing and pulsing heavily, blasting his stinging hot cream up my tender bowels. I screamed into his big hand, my eyes opened wide as the hot man-seed flooded my rubbed raw tunnel. He panted into my back; his hulking, sweaty body on top of me as his cock continued pumping hot semen into my depths. Finally, it stopped and he slowly pulled out. "Such a sweet, hot black boy ass," he mumbled, slapping his hard cock against my hole. I was amazed that his dick had stayed rock-hard. He looked like he was ready to fuck my ass all over again, and I whined in both anticipation and anxiety. My cock had remained hard as steel throughout my ordeal, and a part of me was eager to have my sore tunnel plowed again. He sighed and I gasped as he shoved his hard cock back up inside of me and pulled me back onto his chest. He shoved down the waistband of the jock-strap and took hold of my rigid teenage dick. "I want you to come, boy! Shoot all that hot black boy sperm for your coach! Clamp that hot boy-hole down on my cock!" he whispered in my ear while rapidly stroking my hard cock; squeezing it tight in his fist. "Yeah, coach! Yeeeeeeah! Y-You're-You're gonna m-make me CUM!" I cried out as the first shots of my hot cream blasted from my cock. It shot straight out along the desk, then came the second, third, fourth, fifth shots; each as powerful as the first. I shuddered and moaned like a whore in heat, with my asshole clamped down tight on coach's big cock. He continued stroking my hard cock as it drooled the last of its load whilst pinching my stiff, sensitive nipples with the hand planted to my chest. My entire body quaked and I remember flopping back in coach's arms then everything went black. By the time I regained consciousness, I was lying face-down on the leather sofa in coach's office. My hole was pulsating with a dull ache; a reminder of the brutal pounding I had recently taken. Thick cum was oozing from my gaping tunnel. I became aware of two thick digits probing as far as they could go, all the way to the knuckle; churning and squishing round inside my cum-flooded hole. "Coach?" I inquired groggily, looking back over my shoulder. "Close but no cigar, kid," a man's voice chuckled. My blurry vision cleared and I managed a smile as I realized that the man fingering my hot tunnel was none other than Carl. Coach stood close by; his cock hard as ever, watching the action unfold. "How'd you get in here, Carl?" I asked. "Me and Coach Haze go way back," he grinned, "We've fucked a lot of boy-hole together. When he told me about this black kid on the soccer team that he had wanted to fuck for so long, I got excited. But it was when he gave me the description that it clicked and I realized he was talking about you. I basically gave him the run-down about you and how much of a slut you were. Hope you enjoyed his cock for the first round." "First round?" "Yes, Jeffy. You didn't think two horny boy-fuckers like us would leave your talented black ass un-fucked just because it's a little bit sore, did you?" "No, sir!" I grinned broadly, feeling my cock stir beneath me, "I want you guys to fuck me again!" "And we intend to," Carl grinned, mounting me. 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Teresa sat curled up on the couch, watching the lightening flash outside. She quietly counted the seconds between the roar of the thunder and the bolts of lightening that followed. The storm was only about 5 minutes away. Paul had gone to the store to pick up some more fire wood and she sat there alone. She hated to be alone in a thunder storm and she hoped that Paul would return before the storm got too much closer. She decided to light some candles just in case they lost power. Suddenly the phone rang. "Hello?" she answered. It was John, from downstairs.

"Hi Teresa! Some storm we're having, huh?"

"Yeah. I'm hoping Paul gets back before too long. He went to buy some more fire wood. Our heater is still broken."

"You want me to come up and wait with you until he gets back?"

Teresa thought it over for a moment before replying, "No, I'll be alright, thanks!"

"Ok, well, if you change your mind, let me know."

"I will! Thanks! Bye John!" She hung up the phone and returned to counting the seconds between thunder and lightening. Suddenly the lights flickered and the room went dark. "Oh great," she thought to herself. "Oh well, at least the candles were lit." She went into the kitchen to get a cup of tea. She was just about to sit back down on the couch when she heard a knock on the door. She opened the door, expecting to see Paul with his arms overloaded with firewood, but instead found John.

"I thought maybe with the lights out you'd changed your mind about me keeping you company."

She frowned for a moment at the assumption she would be too scared to handle a little thunder storm and then smiled, realizing how sweet it was of him to think of her. "Come on in!" she smiled.

John sat down on the couch and Teresa offered him a drink. "I've got some nice warm tea, or I can make you some coffee or hot chocolate, if you like. It's awefully cold tonight!"

"No thanks! I'm good!" John smiled. "Come sit down and we'll chat."

Teresa smiled and sat down beside him. She was shivering from the cold. "Stupid heater she thought to herself," out loud.

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"Well, well, well." Teresa heard Paul's voice suddenly and jumped back. She hadn't even heard him come in. "I wondered when I'd find the two of you together like this. Don't stop on my account."

Teresa was surprised, but not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, she smiled and leaned forward kissing John again. She felt Paul sit down on the other side of her and brush his hands along her arms, down her sides and resting them on her hips. He leaned forward and kissed her neck, gently nibbled her earlobes, and then ran his hands up her sides and snaked them around to gently cup her breasts. He whispered softly in her ear, "You've wanted this for a long time, haven't you baby?" Teresa, unable to respond with words, moved her hand to rest on the bulge that was growing in John's pants. She heard him moan and felt Paul's hands unzipping her dress and letting it slide freely off of her shoulders, exposing her bare breasts. Without skipping a beat, Paul lifted her to her feet, letting the dress fall completely off of her body. He grinned, motioning to the black lace panties she was wearing. "Take them off," he quietly instructed. Teresa reached for the waistband of her panties and slowly slid them off, turning and waving her ass in the air slightly, teasing the men as she bent over to slide them over her ankles and then tossed them on the floor. Before she could stand back up, she felt the familiar sensation of Paul's cock pressing against her backside. She knew he loved fucking her ass and tonight would be no exception. He pushed her forward some more and she willingly leaned over, grabbing her ankles. She was a very limber girl and this gave him plenty of access to her now wet pussy.

Paul slowly slid the head of his cock inside of her, pumping in and out, deeper with each movement, until his cock was buried deep inside of her pussy. He began to fuck her pussy faster and harder, listening to her moans of pleasure. She reached down and rubbed her clit while he fucked her until she felt a wave of pleasure overtake her as she came on his cock.

Paul pulled his cock out of her pussy and sat down on the couch. She knew what he wanted; he didn't even have to ask for it. She walked to the couch, spread her cheeks with her hands and lowered her ass down onto his cock. While she rode Paul s cock, John came around and shoved his cock into her mouth. She gagged at first. He was so large, she wasn t sure she could take it all, but John wasn t about to settle for anything less. He held her head, forcing his cock further into her mouth until she had every inch of it. He began to fuck her beautiful mouth with his cock, while she moaned against him. Teresa felt Paul s body stiffen and he came inside of her ass. This drove her over the edge and she came again. Paul lifted Teresa off of him and laid her back against the couch. John backed away and began stroking his cock as Paul lowered himself between her legs and began hungrily lapping at her pussy. By now Teresa felt as though her entire body was on fire and she was about to explode again. Paul thrust his tongue inside of her pussy and she came suddenly. Paul grinned delightedly and moved his attentions back to her clit, licking and sucking her furiously. "Oh my God yes, eat my clit, baby!" She cried out, thrusting her hips upward, grinding her pussy against his face. Suddenly, without warning, she felt something slide inside of her ass. It was the anal beads that she and Paul loved to play with. Paul stepped back, admiring the beauty of his wife in the candlelight.

"Does that feel good, baby?" he asked her, grinning an evil grin. "You like having those beads shoved all the way inside your ass don't you, baby?"

"Mmm, yes!" Teresa moaned as she moved her hands down to her pussy, sliding a finger inside of herself.

"What is it that you want, love?" Paul asked her, "Tell me what you want."

"I want to be fucked by that monster cock." She said, motioning towards John. "I want him to fuck my pussy good and hard while I suck your delicious cock."

"You heard her, man! She's all yours."

Paul pulled her to her feet and laid down in a 69 with her, licking her clit while she sucked his cock deep inside of her mouth. John wasted no time, kneeling behind her and slamming all 9 inches of his cock inside of her in one swift movement. She cried out against Paul's cock, but then quickly returned to licking and sucking him, moaning with pleasure. John's cock was so long and thick that it hurt, but the pleasure far surpassed the pain she was feeling. She began moving her hips rhythmically, meeting his thrust and then grinding her pussy against Paul's face. She loved the feeling of having all three of her holes filled at once. She heard a surprised yelp from John and then a soft moan as Paul's tongue brushed against his cock as it slid in and out of her pussy. His movements were becoming faster and much more forceful and she felt herself falling over the edge again. Paul grunted and moaned as he came inside of her mouth. She continued sucking, milking every last drop. This drove him into a frenzy, and he sucked her clit into his mouth, rolling his tongue along it, causing her to explode. She was well past the point of reason now and she found herself screaming out, begging for more. "Oh yes, fuck my pussy hard and fast! Cum deep inside my pussy!" She felt Paul slide a finger inside, stretching her wider. He slipped a second finger inside of her.

Never before had her pussy felt so full and she came again, this time harder than she'd ever come before. She was bucking her hips back, slamming against John's cock. Her whole body was shaking with the most fierce orgasm she'd ever had before. Just when she thought she could stand no more, she felt Paul suddenly yank the beads out of her ass, driving her further over the edge. John grunted and moaned and came suddenly inside of her. He thrust his cock inside of her several more times, emptying his seed into her. He climbed off of her and came around to let her suck the mixture of their juices from his cock as Paul began lapping up the mixture of her juices and his cum that were now oozing from her pussy.

When they had all been licked and sucked clean, they laid on the floor, Teresa in the middle of the most loving embrace she'd ever known; both of her lovers holding her close as they drifted off to sleep. Before falling asleep the thought occurred to Teresa that they were due for thunder showers all week. She wondered to herself if they would have more nights like this. Somehow she had the feeling that they just might.

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