All characters are over 18.
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It had been a long day and while Kelly was getting ready for bed she was thinking about how she should have gone camping with her roommate. Usually, the non-stop sex between Michelle and her boyfriend got old, but tonight Kelly was horny and the sounds of them fucking would be a welcome sound as she pleasured herself. While going through her normal bedtime routine, she put her sleep powder in a cup on her nightstand, hung her clothes so they didn't wrinkle, and then turned down her bed. Just as she was about to climb in bed, Kelly heard a thump downstairs.
As she started putting on her robe, she thought, "I'm alone, why am I covering up?"
Throwing the robe back on the chair, she walked downstairs. Looking around the kitchen and living room, Kelly saw what she expected to see, exactly nothing. She was alone, which led her mind back to Michelle, which made her think of Michelle's tongue and fingers, which lead her to think of her pussy and how horny she was. Stopping in the hallway, she looked at herself in the mirror.
At 25 years old, it had taken her years to accept her body, but she was starting to love it. She was 5'7", red hair, and curves in all the right places. She had full breasts, thick areolas and big nipples. She might have a little bit of a belly, but there was a nice hourglass shape going from her waist and down to her full, round hips. Following around her thick hips, her eyes found her ass.
She was what Sir Mix-a-lot had in mind when he wrote his song. Men had told her that her ass was amazing and it took her a long time to accept it, but now she loved nothing more than to flaunt it. She loved the way her waist tapered out to her hips and ass and then down toward her thighs. Kelly smiled as she ran a hand down over her curves and smacked her own ass. Giving one last happy thought to how sexy she was, she went back to her room.
"Fuck", he thought. He knew he was clumsy, but bumping into the wall turned into a happy accident. The noise brought her downstairs, which allowed him to sneak back upstairs while she was prowling around the living room and kitchen. He entered her bedroom and quickly hid in the closet. He had been in here several times while she was gone so he knew exactly where to hide.
Sliding in between her soft, cool sheets, Kelly ran her hands up and down her breasts and belly, lightly touching her skin with her fingernails. Even though she was not the wafer thin runway model on magazines, Kelly knew her curves were sexy! Tracing her finger around her right nipple, she gave it a little pinch, then another. Then feeling her pussy tingling, she cranked down, giving her nipple a tight pinch, bringing a gasp from her lips. While one hand was busy teasing her nipple, her other hand began to roam over her delicious belly and slid around to her full hips.
Her hips was her second best feature, right after her ass and her former boyfriends loved to grab onto her hips and hold on to life as they licked her clit. Kelly raked her nails across her hips and her hand headed back to her pussy. She could feel the heat and knew her clit was engorged. Teasing herself, she let her fingers trace around the hood of her clit, not quite touching it, but instead, running around to her soft lips and sliding her index finger up and down.
Fuck, she was so wet, she needed a cock, or at the very least, a tongue licking her pussy or sucking on her nipples. Biting her lip, she gave another hard pinch and dipped her finger into her slit. Her finger slid in easy and she slid another in next to it. Cranking down on her nipple, she moved her fingers in and out slowly, trying to tease herself, to deny herself and prolong the sensation. Kelly could feel her pussy pulsing on its own, trying to pull her fingers in deeper, farther. Not being able to stand it, her right hand slid down and found her clit. A touch was all she needed; just that one feel of her finger brushing against the sensitive nub cleared her mind of any restraint.
She rolled on her side and her left hand pulled out of her pussy with no resistance and slid around to her ass, tracing her wetness across her hips as she found her delicate rosebud. Her left hand was vigorously stroking her clit as she rubbed and pushed a finger onto her ass hole. There was little resistance, but what resistance there was disappeared with the slightest pressure. Kelly's finger was still wet from her pussy and it slid past her pink hole and into her ass. Now she was in heaven. Working both hands faster and faster, she began rocking her whole body, forcing one finger in deeper and then the other.
Her clit was on fire and the nerves in her ass were firing like crazy, making her body spasm and twitch. She lost control of her legs and her only thought was to quench the fire of her pussy, feeling the pleasure building like the force of a damned river. Her fingers were driving in and out of her ass and pussy and she began to imagine her mouth was full of cock. This last though drove her over the edge, she felt her ass tighten around her finger and her pussy quivered and pulsed and she released a flood of cum all over her hands and sheets, but she kept going, not daring to stop the wave of pleasure, until she was spent.
After what seemed like forever, her hips gave one last jerk and her clit became too sensitive to touch. Kelly removed her fingers, rolled onto her back, legs jerking; she brought her finger to her mouth, tasting herself. She always loved the taste of her own pussy. Now she could go to sleep, but first things first, she got up to clean herself, and grab a towel to cover the wet spot she left in the center of her bed. As she drifted away, her last thought was that orgasms were better than any sleeping medication.
Confusion, that was the next thought Kelly had. Why did her hands hurt and why did she taste fuzz?
She felt pain and thought, "What the fuck was wrong?" That's when reality hit her.
Her hands were being held together and something was in her mouth! As she struggled to make sense of what was going on, she was rolled over just enough to see a form in the darkness.
"Don't worry, I'm just here for your body, you can have it back when I'm done using it." said a deep voice. Despite her panic, she was able to appreciate that the voice, in another situation, would have been soothing.
Taking stock of the situation, she realized she was face up, her hands were tied up over her head, the towel she used earlier was in her mouth, and she could feel a weight pressing her down into the bed.
"Now, we need to get these things off of you."
The weight lifted from her body. Not sure which "things" he was talking about, she tensed up. She felt something cold slide down her hips and then she felt the sharp tip of a knife scrape against her skin.
"MMMM, your ass does look great in panties, but they are just going to be in my way." the voice said as he cut first one side and then the other.
"What the fuck was going on? Am I about to be raped?" she thought as fear began to course through her.
For some crazy reason, her next thought was "Fuck, those panties were expensive."
The cold of the knife on her breastbone brought her back to reality as her tank top was cut up the middle.
"Much better. Do you know how beautiful your body is? Of course you do, I watch you put on a show all the time through your window. I could just stand here and look at you all night, but I have an asshole to do and places to lick."
Kelly was terrified and looked around in fear.
Sensing this, the deep voice rumbled "Don't worry, it's only us. You have all night to pleasure me."
Kelly felt hands roughly grab a breast and squeeze, this shocked her and she jumped.
"That's right, you like it, don't you?"
Squeezing harder, she felt his other hand grab her other breast and then felt her nipple slid into his mouth. Sucking hard, she felt his teeth close around her nipples, biting down and pulling away, he pulled at her nipple until it popped out of his mouth.
Her sudden intake of breath brought a chuckle from him, which was cut short by an intense pinch on her other nipple.
"Ungh", she moaned into the towel.
Kelly thought, "I just did this", quickly followed by, "I hope he doesn't forget my clit... wait, where the fuck did that thought come from?"
As if reading her mind, one hand left her breast and roughly grabbed her crotch, while the other continued to grab and pull at her breasts. She could feel the roughness of his callouses and the thickness of his fingers and it was an interesting contrast to his slick tongue circling her nipple.
As he bit down again on her nipple, he forced his finger into her pussy, making her arch her back, forcing her pussy farther onto his fingers and she felt his thumb rub up against her clit. As she bit down on the towel, she tasted herself and realized it was the towel she used earlier and worse, her next thought, how she enjoyed the taste.
"You are such a dirty bitch, are you trying to ride my fingers?"
Shaking her head no, she became upset at her thoughts and tried to focus on the ceiling (it was beige), but his annoying thumb kept distracting her, "stupid thumb" she thought. His fingers brought her attention back to her nipples as he started twisting her nipple back and forth, making her moan and she became embarrassed at how wet her pussy had become.
"You liked that didn't you? I can feel you getting wetter!" With one last twist, he pulled his fingers out of her pussy and his mouth off her nipple and got on top of her.
She could feel his hairy chest rub against her breasts and the stubble on his chin scrapped her neck. He began to bite, kiss, and lick her neck as he worked his way down her body.
She briefly felt his cock brush against her thigh and thought, "He must be fucking huge. There is no way I can take that," she thought, but she knew she would have to, and that scared her.
Scared her and made her feel something else... excitement? No way! No way she would be excited, but she had taken big cocks before and knew she could do so again.
He passed her breasts and came to her belly and she knew what would come next. She felt his hands grab her waist and hips, grip them and holding tight. This made her feel more in control because every man did this too her, they all loved to feel her thick hips.
Then it came, his tongue found her clit and there was no teasing like she had earlier, he was not interested in prolonging her pleasure, but came at her with brute force. His tongue was thick and it licked at her as if this was the only thing keeping him alive.
Then she felt something that made her wet, his finger was rubbing against her ass. She could feel him knocking and new he was going to enter no matter what she said.
The only thing she loved more than having her pussy licked was having her ass fucked. Fingers, cock, dildo, tongue, she didn't care, but she would be damned if this was going to happen.
"Go ahead, tighten up." she heard him say, but then she felt his finger straighten and force into her. Since it had been made slick from her pussy, his finger went in easy, despite her attempts to stop it. It felt like lightening, shooting electricity up through her belly, past her breasts and straight into her brain. She gasped in pleasure then gasped again as she felt another finger slide in next the first.
