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HOUSEBOY Part OneHOUSEBOYPart OneLast night was incredible. I’m always in the mood, but Vic was on fire! First, her fingers, then her mouth, and then she used the strapon! I hadn’t used a dildo for a long time and I thought at first it was going to hurt. But watching that pink marbled phallic dong disappearing between my legs was very pleasing. And Vic was so nice to prop her arms holding her upper body above mine and gently thrust the pink guy into my twat. Just the thought of her huge breasts swaying with the effort and seeing the dildo disappear and reappear again and again. Ohhhhh….god, it’s making me wet even now.Now, is the next day. Now, is morning and I was stepping into the shower when I remembered I was going to wear the new shade of red lipstick I bought with Vic the other day. I left the water running and wrapped a towel around my naked body in case our hb, that’s houseboy for short, is up. I never know what his schedule is. I grabbed the lipstick I was looking for and noticed my panties, which I thought I left on the bed, were missing. Hmmm, maybe I had put them in the hamper. Making my way down the long hall back to the bathroom, I could see hb’s door was slightly open. With each step I took I swore I could hear him groaning. When I was only 5 feet from his bedroom door I was pretty sure he was doing something he wouldn’t expect anyone else to see. Well, I was curious.Bi-curious, in fact. As I looked in I could see he had his head buried in his pillow and I was staring at his naked butt! Not only that but his right hand was stroking his hardon dangling between his legs! My twat was already wet thinking about last night, but now my labia was getting puffy as well. With only the towel covering me I easily reached down and began touching myself. This angle afforded an interesting view. His cock was pointed straight down at his bed so I was seeing the underside of his shaft and head. Some of it was blocked by his ball sack which was cute and rather hairy. I licked my fingers and easily slipped them inside me as I watched hb expertly stroke his cock from the balls up (or down as the case may be) to the head of his penis. It was then my slutty mind stopped thinking about masturbation for a second and I began to piece the clues together.Of course, the clues! His door ajar meant he got up when I was in the shower. And he stole(!) my panties off my bed because he thought I was in the shower with the water running and he probably was going to return them before I got out. What a perv! After my slutty mind slowly put the pieces together I started to eek, but I quickly put my hand over my mouth. It was the hand that was between my legs, so now I was smelling myself and getting hot all over again. My other hand held the lipstick I retrieved from my bedroom which started all this ha, ha! Hmmm, I decided naughtily to insert it up my twat and began using it as a makeshift dildo. But it’s mere size was way too small even for my tight pussy and I lost it deep inside me! And just like that it made its way out and clanked on the wooden floor! Thank god, my slutty mind was working overtime, I quickly picked it up and ran into the bathroom to finish my shower. After drying off and completing my other toiletries (including applying the red lipstick, hah!) I again wrapped the towel around my body and walking back to my room my suspicions were confirmed: his door was again closed, and my panties were back on my bed right were I left them!That night laying in bed next to Vic my mind raced back to the events of this morning. Vic had dozed off with no sex so my slutty mind was thinking about what happened in hb’s room as I was taking my shower. Well, he was masturbating no doubt about that even though I missed the climax. And he was using my panties to…sniff them? Even this thought got my pussy juices going. I slipped my hand into my panties and past my pubic hair and felt the wetness already on my labia. Holy crap, I’m jazzed! I removed my hand and placed it on the outside of my panties and began rubbing them into my pussy mound. I moved my panties around so more of them soaked up my juices. I even pressed a finger inside me and could feel through my panties how soaking wet I was. God, this was a super stimulating feeling. I thrust my finger in and out of my panty-covered crotch each time pulling the fabric deeper and deeper inside me and soaking up those juices. The friction caused by the fabric was driving me insane, but I was also thinking about hb and what exactly he was using my panties for. This thought drove me over the edge and I rolled over to muffle my moans into my pillow. After humping my hand for a couple more minutes and getting my panties even wetter I exhausted myself and relaxed my body to take some deep breaths. What the hell did I just do? My lover Vic lay next to me so sexy and sound asleep and I just masturbated into my panties thinking of hb the perv. God, I’m so slutty.I’m still slutty the next morning. Vic left early and I got ready for my shower. Taking off my panties which were cum soaked from my activities last night but now dry I devised a plan. Laying them on my bed as usual, I simply folded one side over just a little. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my body, god, my slutty mind was actually telling me to try walking down the long hallway completely naked! Uh, I don’t think so. I got to the bathroom and closed the door and set my lipstick down by the sink, yes, I remembered to bring it this time ha, ha. I removed my towel and turned on the water. After a few minutes in the shower my naughty mind began imagining what hb was doing right now. I’m sure he had already sneaked into our bedroom, stole(!) my cum soaked panties I left for him and took them back to his room. What a perv! But oh, I felt a strong urge to leave the water running and catch a peek again. No, no, no. So I continued to scrub my body paying particular attention to the region between my legs washing the previous night’s activities from my pubic hair and labia. Such a naughty girl, I am. When I finished, I turned off the water bakırköy escort and tried to conclude my toiletries as usual. God, my body was trembling in anticipation. I couldn’t help but take extra time applying my red lipstick. Again wrapping my bath towel around my naked body I opened the door and began my way to my bedroom. I see his door is closed but actually stop and listen. What am I doing?!!?? I proceed down the long hallway to my room as my feet wobble. I safely get to my bedroom and close the door. There on the bed are my panties right where I left them. I slowly walk closer as my heart beats louder and louder. Aha! My folded corner is gone! So he did retrieve them when I was in the shower and returned them. Now on to my next step.My next step, well, it was pretty much the same. Each night I was either having wonderous sex with Vic as she licked my body all over, or I was fingering my self through my panties as she slept beside me. Then my naughty mind told me to do my fingering in the morning just before I took my shower. Yes, then hb could really taste me with my panties still wet with my pussy juices. The first morning I tried this I set my alarm 10 minutes earlier figuring that would be enough time for me to reach the so called female orgasm, hah. The night before Vic was too tired for sex, my slutty mind was telling me to play with myself, so I fell asleep as well. But during the night I kept waking up feeling hot and flushed. My crazy slutty mind was making my crotch all wet just thinking about the morning activities I will be doing. Ohh, stop it! I just want some sleep. So of course when my alarm rang my hair was all tangled, my skin had a sheen and my hand was between my legs! God, I was horny thinking about it all night. Well, now I began the deed. I slipped my hand inside my damp panties and rubbed my lips. Once they were puffy and sensitive to my touch I inserted two fingers into my snatch and began a rhythmic motion. In and out, in and out, in and out, stretching my black silk panties till I thought 10 minutes had gone by then I turned over and removed my fingers and began pressing my damp panties inside me. Ohh, it feels so good. And the thought of hb smelling them took me over the edge. I let out a loud moan and felt totally embarrassed. After I removed them there were several definite wet spots so I knew he would enjoy this. I looked at the clock and realized I masturbated an extra 15 minutes! Shit, I was running late. I quickly threw my legs over the side of the bed and stood up, but almost fell back down. My energy was so drained. Uhh, my slutty mind trying to do me in. Now to the shower.As I walked down the long hallway to the shower my legs were barely functioning. I stopped to look in the full length mirror we have and wasn’t surprised to see my towel just hanging limp from one hand, but the other had my lipstick, hah! The light reflected off the mirror and my small tits made smaller shadows on my chest. My hand involuntarily threw the bath towel over my shoulder and reached down to feel the wetness between my legs. I turned to face the mirror and enjoyed gazing at my hairy mound and my hand pressing my puffy labia. And then I noticed my hair was a mess. Please, slutty mind, stop this! I got to get in the shower, now! And my panties I left on my bed were getting drier. That did it, I found my self under the shower head with hot water coursing over my sweaty body. I again paid particular interest to the spot between my legs that had recently seen so much action from my fingers, hah. Even though I was running late for school I wanted to make sure hb finished his business. After applying my red lipstick now I had enough energy to wrap my bath towel around my body and made my way back to the bedroom. My black silk panties were there but again I could tell they were slightly moved. I picked them up and also could tell they were literally sucked dry. That perv! But then my slutty mind reminded me that was the plan, duh. So the following weeks saw my masturbation routine change from a nightly session to a morning one to give hb the freshest soiled panties I could produce. Hmmm, what’s going to be my next step?My next step was answered by my slutty mind, of course. That morning I woke extra early so I wouldn’t be late for school, again. After fingering my snatch through my silky red panties and soaking them with my juices I left them on my bed as usual and grabbed my lipstick and towel. Fuck it, I’m not wrapping it around my body. If hb is peeking behind his door well all the better, hah. This time I was going to revisit my water trick. Once I turned on the shower I quickly exited the bathroom and hid just around the corner from his door. When I heard him come out to get my undies I slipped inside his bedroom and hid in the closet. Less than a minute later he returned and climbed up on his bed. I secretly watched as he laid my silky red panties on his pillow and began to pull down his white cotton briefs. Out popped his member fully erect. What can you say, it was nothing to write home about as I suspected and briefly saw, gosh, about over a month ago. Poor hb had a little one, but he was expertly grasping its hardness with one hand and placing his briefs under him with the other. Yes, this is looking promising for my next step. Then he lowered his head onto the pillow and began inhaling my soiled panties. Wow, this was almost too much for my slutty mind. The temptation to touch myself in his closet was unbelievable. I couldn’t lose control now. I just had to confirm if he does reach a climax where does all that jizz go. I held my wrists behind my back to prevent from touching myself and continued to watch hb masturbate. I was a little surprised he wasn’t taking his time and began speeding up his rhythm but realized he was on a time schedule to finish before I finished taking my shower, of course. At this point he began licking my panties and spreading his legs so his member was almost touching the bed just above his white undies. Just when I thought beşiktaş escort he was surely finished he began to literally eat my panties. What a sight, I mean, what a perv! This obviously put him over the edge (yeah, pussy power, hah) and out shot his white, hot cream splashing down on his own undies. My suspicions were confirmed, but the spectacle had frozen me. So many years of lesbian sex and I hadn’t witnessed the raw power of a masculine ejaculation. Whoa, slutty mind, now is your time to exit. Thankfully, he collapsed briefly onto his bed with head buried next to my red panties. My body took over and I silently slipped out of his bedroom and into the hot inviting shower. Oh yeah, just as I thought. He was using my panties to get off and depositing all his cum on his undies. How cute.And my next step was cute as well, I think. But I waited a couple days to build up my confidence and shake off any nervous feelings. I chose a day were Vic fell asleep early at night and I woke up the next morning without having touched myself. I left my star print bikini underwear on my bed as usual and went to take a shower. As I turned the water on and stepped into the tub I let my whole body get wet especially my hair so it would have that sexy damp look. Then I quickly stepped out. No soap. No shampoo. Just a nice layer of H2O all over. I wrapped my bath towel around my body and prepared to return to my bedroom hoping my plan worked. When I turned the corner and saw hb sitting on my bed my slutty mind went, yes! So, what I did was leave a simple note under my panties that read: hb wait here. And being a good hb, he did! I waited a beat as my slutty mind took over.When my slutty mind took over it gave me the assertiveness I needed and a quirky smile came to my lips. Getting the obvious out of the way I told him I knew he was raiding my panties and I wasn’t really mad, but would tell Vic if he didn’t do as I asked. HB knew he was caught and just shook his head. Yes, now I can do whatever I want! Okay, slutty mind what next? I told him he had a very feminine body looking him over and stopping to stare at his white undies he was wearing. I suggested he go over to my clothes I had out to wear for the day and put on my bra. He obeyed and picking up my floral print 32 b cup bra he pulled the staps over his shoulders. Watching him struggle to clasp the bra, I giggled and walked over behind him to help. When I turned him around I was amazed how snug it fit. I smiled and told him he looked very cute. Pointing at my bikini he got the message and turned away from me to pull down his underwear. Since he was not looking I walked over to where I put the strapon and pulled it up between my legs underneath my towel. I then grabbed his white cotton briefs and pulled them on as well as he finished putting on my bikini. This was also a test of his size since I knew most men would show with that skimpy patch of triangle with a star print, but remembering when I spied on him masturbating I was pretty sure it would still cover his member, and when he turned around my smirky smile confirmed it. Ohh, my slutty mind, I love you! Now I dropped my bath towel and I watched his eyes stop and stare at my underwear (or, really his underwear) and the large bulge I had. Yes, I told him, I am more manly than he is pointing at his skimpy bikini (or, really my bikini) and seeing nearly no bulge at all. In fact, it looked no more than a hairy pussy mound, hah. HB was so shamed he couldn’t even get aroused with my half naked, wet body right in front of him. Well, my slutty mind said to me, we shall see about that.Next my slutty mind ordered him to sit on the edge of my bed. Then I walked over and told him to pull down my white undies. I had selected the red gel dildo infused with sparkles, not the pink guy Vic occassionally uses on my twat. This one was much smaller, but still bigger than hb’s, hah! Now little girlie it’s time to suck my cock, I said. HB hesitated looking up at me but saw my stern face and obeyed by moving his face closer to my red gel-filled dong. Less than an inch away he opened his mouth and I aggressively grabbed the back of his head and pushed it onto my dildo. Ah, yes it feels good to be in control and punish hb for stealing my panties, that perv! He was passively using his oral cavity so I told him to suck it. Obediently he sucked in hard drawing his breath from his nose and moving his head up and down the shaft. What a good hb. I looked down at the star bikini and still saw no sign of enlargement. How humiliating this must be for him, hah! Now put your hands on my ass cheeks, I ordered him. And he began squeezing my butt cheeks. Aha, god this is great. He continued to lick and suck my dildo. I liked it when he took it out of his mouth and used his tongue to go up and down its length. Everytime he reached the base my slutty mind was imagining, or hoping(!), he would move his wet tongue over my puffy labia.Imagining or hoping, the hell with it. My slutty mind ordered him to lick my “balls”. He stopped sucking my dildo and didn’t know what to do. You do know where my balls are, hb? I was cupping my pretend “balls” and he got the message. His mouth now zeroed in on my twat. As his tongue briefly touched my exposed labia I felt a shiver run through my body and some water drops trickled from my damp hair and rolled between my small breasts. As he moved his tongue up and down my slit and pressed it into my mound I let out a soft sigh. Once his tongue slid inside to really taste my pussy I felt my knees growing weak. To stay in control I ordered him to start jerking off. He moved his hand down between his legs and inside the bikini panties to pull on his soft cock. By now he had found my clit buried underneath my puffy lips and was teasing it out with his teeth. I knew this was going to make me collapse in a near orgasm, so I ordered him to lie back on the bed. I then proceeded to remove the strapon harness and climb up on the bed straddling his face with my body looking toward his groin. Okay, now beylikdüzü escort you can lick my pussy, I giggled as more water beads rolled off my shoulders and onto his body. Ever the obedient slave, hb resumed licking my twat. My mind was trying to process all the erotic stimuli: his mouth on my genitals, his hand on his cock, my damp hair hanging down in my eyes. I have to admit what he lacked in size he made up for it with his skilled tongue. Pretty soon I felt my juices flowing so I started to concentrate on his jerking hand. By now I could see he was getting excited as his enlarged penis head was stretching the star bikini. I decided to help him and reached down to cup his balls. I gave them a good squeeze and heard him yelp. Sweet, if I need to control him I know how to do it. It was then my slutty mind formulated an ultimatum. HB, from now on anytime Vic is gone and it’s just you and me I want you to wear the bra I gave you. And no more masturbating without my permission. So basically I will tell you when you can jerk off. You got that? HB immediately consented knowing I caught him stealing my panties and that I had more “balls” than he did. Such a perv. My own slave.Okay, little girlie, let’s see what you have. The whole time I was laying down the law my hand had moved from his cute hairy ball sack to his growing member. HB had removed his hand to let my feminine touch take over. I pulled the triangle bikini star to one side to get a better view of his hardon. I moved my head closer letting my damp hair dangle over his member and gently shaking my head got some water to fall on it. This made my stroking much easier as hb continued to lick my wet twat. Good boy, I told him. God, he was getting me so wet. But I was also mesmerized by his cock that I was jerking and my face was just inches away. Then as if in a dream I lowered my head even more and without hesitating opened my mouth and let it inside my oral cavity. My slutty mind had taken over and I was literally sucking on his erection as if I did this all the time. It wasn’t until I reached the base of his small penis and his pubic hair tickled my nose that I basically woke up from slutty dreamland raised my head off his hardon and straightened back up. To restrain myself from that desire again, I closed my eyes and lifted my hands up to grab my wet hair. Now I could imagine hb was Vic giving me some of her lovely tongue action on my clit.I took a deep breath and tried to regain control and refrain from thinking or even acting upon the urge to give hb a bj. Ahaa! His ball sac. I located his hairy scrotum under the bikini and pulled it out with my hand and began to methodically squeeze it. For every squeeze hb let out a yelp and his member got softer. With such a small cock it didn’t take that many squeezes and I laughed when he went completely limp. That’s better, I said, but I may even still let you cum if you make me cum first. Let me feel that big nose of yours on my pussy lips. And I began riding his nose feeling it between my labia. Now grab my perky little titties. He reached up with both hands and easily covered my small wet breasts and began squeezing them. Yes, oh, yes. And I kept riding his face building up my orgasm. My groans became louder and I shook my head watching all the little water droplets fly around our bodies. God, my slutty mind was too much. I closed my eyes and then it washed over me, my body started to shudder. I removed his hands from my breasts and grabbed the bed sheet waiting till it subsided.I resumed breathing and opened my eyes. The first thing I saw was his fully erect cock. Again! I asked my slutty mind what I should do to punish him for stealing my panties. And then a smile grew on my face. I pulled the star bikini back over his erection and told him to assume the doggy position with his head above my pillow. I picked up his white briefs and pulled them on again and also the strapon. I positioned myself behind him and began scolding him for stealing and sniffing my panties without my permission. When he realized what I was about to do he promised he wouldn’t do it again. I knew he was lying. You’ll always be a perv, hb, and I forced the red gel dildo up his ass. His tight anal cavity resisted at first but then it opened up for the full 5 inches. And still bigger than his, hah! I told him to quit whimpering and be thankful it was not a man size cock over 6 inches. I began to slide it in and out holding onto his hips with my hands. But with each thrust his loud yelps were too much and I ordered him to smother his face in my pillow. Ahhh, the muffled sounds of a tortured perv, such bliss. By now, the droplets of water falling from my hair and dropping on to his back was not from the shower I took, but actual sweat from all the bed action we had been doing. Moisture had formed on my upper lip and my underarms as well. I asked him if he was still hard and he replied yes. So I told him I would stop butt fucking him if he was able to ejaculate his white hot cream onto my panties he was wearing. Without hesitating I watched him slip his right hand inside the star bikini and begin stroking the 4 and three-quarter inches of his boyhood. I was able to get 20 to 30 more punishing thrusts before he lifted his head and began moaning. When he said he was cumming I again aggressively pushed his head back down on my pillow to muffle his wimpy sounds. Seconds later, he removed his hand off his little cock and he was spent. I felt like punishing him some more with my strong thrusts of the strapon, but decided I was whipped as well, feeling my sweat rolling down my arms and legs. Whew, this was hard work punishing a perv! But my slutty mind loved it and another smirk came to my face as I slowly eased out the red gel dildo. I thought about ordering him to lick his anal juice off the dildo but figured that would be punishment for another time, sooner than later, hah!To finish things up, I had him remove the star bikini that was now soaked from his ejaculate and told him to go to his room. As he walked out of my bedroom I reminded him to keep the bra on until Vic comes home. Just a friendly reminder that he is a perv, I thought. Then I quickly made the bed and hid the star bikini for later use, oh yeah. And being all sweaty, I marched down the long hallway still naked and wearing the strapon. I removed it once in the bathroom and washed it and myself clean.
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