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Amazing Ray-Ray - 15
by BigBuddha (pv34pv3p@aol.com)

*** 

Maybe it's growing pains, maybe it's that time of the 
month but my little girlfriend seems to have a 'thing' 
for the rough sex. (Mg, ped, nc, v, ora, anal, bd)

***

Ray-Ray was right about one thing, there wasn't gonna 
be anyone here but us for Naked Sunday Breakfast. We 
decided to just have a normal breakfast. Chances are 
her and I will end up naked anyway. Jeanie came by for 
a while to grab some clothes saying that her and Wayne 
were heading to Pittsburgh for the night with his band 
to play a party at Point Park College. 

That night though I asked Ray-Lynn to dig out these 
mysterious Hustler magazines so we could talk about 
this stuff. I wanted some warning about the next kinky 
thing I was gonna find myself in the middle of. I'd 
have preferred a little more warning before I wound up 
in the shower getting peed on.

We looked at pictures of girls tied up. I explained it 
was mostly just tying someone up and teasing them. I 
told her about some of the Japanese stuff I'd seen with 
very intricate knot designs with silk ropes of 
different colors. I think they see it more as an art 
form, recording everything with beautiful high quality 
photography, than as a form of foreplay.
It makes for pretty pictures but looks to be a lot more 
like work than fun.

We went through the whole book and talked about the 
realities of getting involved in all the different 
fetishes. Eventually she started to get frustrated. I 
needed to talk to her about all this but I wasn't sure 
what to say. I told her, "Ray-Ray, most of this stuff 
is just for people around the porn industry. It's stuff 
that looks interesting in pictures but these aren't 
couples that love each other doin this stuff. A lot of 
this bondage stuff just amounts to abuse and 
degradation and I'm just not gonna do that with you. 

I pushed the books aside and said, "Ray-Ray, I hope you 
don't think for a minute that you're gonna have to keep 
coming up with something new and exciting or I'm gonna 
lose interest and walk away from you to find someone 
more exciting. I'm gonna try not to sound corny here 
'cause I know I'm not good at that shit but it's like 
this. When I haven't seen you all day or for a couple 
days and it's like Friday night and I come to pick you 
up. The first sight I get of your eyes looking back at 
me and my whole world is brand new. As far as kinky sex 
goes, if you never let me do anything more than sit 
with you and talk with you and then go home and 
masturbate thinking of the time I'd just spent with 
you, I'd keep showing up tomorrow for more of the same 
and never complain."

As I looked into her eyes I could see them start to 
water and I wasn't trying to get her to cry for me, I 
was just hoping to put her at ease. To a certain degree 
I wanted to put myself at ease. I was worried myself 
that not keeping up with her appetite would see me 
losing her.

I told her, "One thing I'd like to do, maybe we can do 
this slowly 'cause neither one of us is rich, would be 
to get you a nice collection of sexy lingerie. You've 
still never tried on that corset that Karla picked out 
for you. And I gotta tell you, fishnet stockings, 
especially those kind with the seam running up the 
back, damn baby, they make me strong between my knees." 
Boy did her eyes ever light up at that suggestion. 

Keep in mind anything you buy, you're gonna have to 
leave it here. I can get Karla to give you a Fredrick's 
of Hollywood Catalogue. I can call and arrange for her 
to lock up some afternoon and we can go there and see 
what she has.

She got very animated about lingerie. As I'd leaf 
through the book, I'd say 'You'd look hot in this," 
she'd run around to my side of the table and hop into 
my lap. There's no way in hell she wasn't aware of the 
effect this was having on me. The last time she did, 
she looked at the book, then slowly turned her hear 
back to me and said, y'know every time I come over here 
there's less and less room for me in your lap.

"Dammit, girl, you keep talking about all this new 
stuff you want to try. You act like this is something 
you gotta do to keep my interest. It just reminds me 
all the more that you're the most exciting, sexiest 
little thing I've ever met in my life. When you smile, 
that gleam in your eyes makes my dick hard enough to 
cut diamonds." She stood up between me and the kitchen 
table and looked closely into my eyes, back and forth 
from one to the other. She wouldn't say anything, she 
wouldn't show any emotion, just this damn staring 
contest.

FUCK THIS! If I want to get into a stare-down contest, 
I'll go home and get my dog. I reached up and grabbed 
that ratty-ass Pink Floyd shirt and ripped it off her 
chest. I unbuckled her belt and yanked her jeans and 
panties down all at once. I took the tee-shirt and tore 
it into two pieces. She started arguing with me, "I 
like that shirt, what the hell are you doing?" I told 
her to shut up. I forced her around to face the table 
and pushed her down onto it roughly. I grabbed her 
wrists and held them together with one hand while I 
wrapped the ragged piece of shirt around them and tied 
it in a knot.

"What the fuck are you doin to me? What are you, some 
kind of fucking nut?" I took the other piece of the 
shirt and tied it around her head so it serve as a gag. 
She was making way too much noise anyway. With one hand 
in the center of her back I held her naked upper body 
down to the kitchen table. With my other hand I 
unbuttoned my jeans and pushed them down and stepped 
out of them. Goddamn, my cock was so hard. Right there 
on the table a foot away was a dish of butter. I 
reached over and pulled up two fingers worth and 
smeared some around her happy little asshole, with my 
still-greasy fingers I lubed my dick. As she thrashed 
back and forth and tried to kick me in the shins I 
pushed my rock-hard cock through her anal opening. I 
could see her eyes get big for a moment as I pushed 
straight to the bottom. 

I pumped her ass hard, occasionally smacking one cheek 
or the other. I was hitting it roughly. By now I had 
knocked everything else off the table onto the floor. I 
reach up and untied the gag and asked her, "You promise 
not to scream, Bitch?" She nodded her head yes. I 
grabbed the knotted strip around her wrists, "You 
promise not to fight me, bitch?" "Uh-huh" she said. I 
untied her hands and flipped her over onto her back 
without pulling out of her ass. Her legs stuck up in 
the air and I pushed her ankles up onto my shoulders.

I held her by the hips and humped her even harder. I 
grabbed her right hand and shoved it down to her pussy 
and said, "Get yourself off for me, make yourself cum, 
stick your whole hand up there if you have to. DO IT!" 
Her anus was twitching and spasming, mostly out of fear 
I think. As I pumped into her I was pushing the rickety 
old kitchen table halfway across the room. I had 
knocked over chairs, knocked everything off the table 
and was about to drag her off the table.

Once I had pushed the table in a half-circle, I stopped 
for a second. I leaned over and got in her face, 
putting one big hand threateningly around her neck. 
"Are you having fun yet? You wanta tease someone? You 
wanta make a joke about getting my dick hard, you 
little bitch? How's that, is that hard enough for ya?" 
I growled at her, pumping her as hard as I could. "I 
thought I told you to make your self come, dammit. You 
need me to show you how to do that too?" 

I reached down and grabbed the hand she had down there, 
three finger buried up in her pussy. I reached in and 
turned my hand upwards and stated tickling her G-spot. 
The worried look on her face dissolved as her eyes 
rolled back in her head. She let out a loud feline howl 
as she orgasmed hard. Her pussy gushed about a cup of 
sticky liquid, all over my hand, running through my 
fingers all over my dick and balls. Her sphincter 
clenched so hard on my cock, I tried to cum in her ass 
but nothing would come out. I was afraid to just pull 
straight out, I reach down with my other hand and 
gripped the base of my cock and pulled it out of her 
slowly. 

I kept it pinched at the base when it popped out and 
aimed it up over her belly. When I let go, I shot like 
a laser. My cum splashed her on her chin and her neck 
and splattered everywhere. I stood there looking at her 
wondering what kinda look I was gonna get back when her 
head cleared. She slowly caught her breath and calmed 
down but still had her head turned to the side. She 
wasn't saying anything and she was avoiding eye contact 
with me. She lifted her left leg over my head and 
rolled over onto her right side. She lay on her side 
for a few seconds in silence. She sat up and faced me 
and stood up in front of me. She still hadn't looked up 
or made eye contact. She reached her arms around me and 
hugged me tenderly, holding me close with her head 
against my chest.

I wrapped my left arm around her shoulders, reached my 
right down and scooped her up in my arms. I carried her 
quietly into the bedroom. I laid her gently on the side 
of the mattress and knelt beside her. She still hadn't 
looked me in the eye and that had me a little nervous 
but I had faith that she knew I loved her. I stood up 
and walked to the bathroom. Get a washcloth, hot water, 
wring it out come back. I knelt back down and gently 
wiped all the cum from around her neck and chin. I 
tried to pull her legs apart a little to clean up down 
below but she tensed up. 

I sat the rag down and moved up by her face I took her 
frail hand in mind and said, "Ray Honey, did I hurt 
you?" She shook her head no. I said, "I scared you 
though, didn't I?" She nodded her head. I could barely 
hear "a little bit". I stroked her cheek gently and 
looked deep in her eyes, "All I can do is promise you 
that this was only role playing. You asked me like 2 
weeks ago to tie you down and rape you when we first 
started talking about all that bondage stuff. I'm just 
trying to maybe play it out a little but like I said, 
honey, most of this stuff ain't for people that really 
love each other. Some of this hard-core shit is just 
for 'willing sex partners'."

"Now you see why I don't want to do stuff like this." I 
told her. I sat on the floor next to the bed. I 
couldn't look at what I'd done to her. I was ashamed. I 
hung my head and just sat there for a while. Finally I 
went into the living room, found my clothes and got 
dressed. I went into the kitchen and as quietly as 
possible cleaned up the mess I'd made. Then I grabbed a 
drink out of the ridge and decided to leave.

Before I went I stuck my head inside her bedroom and 
checked on her. She had rolled over on her side and 
appeared to be sleeping so I went in to put a blanket 
over her. As I did she looked up at me and said, "I was 
gonna ask you to crawl in here with me and warm me up 
but not with all those clothes on." I was stunned. I 
just dropped to the floor beside the bed and started 
crying. 

"Baby I was so sure I'd really hurt you. God, I don't 
ever want to feel that way again." 

She scrambled off the bed and came to my side, "You 
didn't hurt me, Tom. I swear you didn't. You scared me 
just a little but it was a thrilling kind of scared 
like the roller coaster thing I told you about. I knew 
you wouldn't really hurt me but it made it scarier to 
play along all the way. I figured that would include 
being all traumatized after. I guess I took it too far, 
it was mean to make you think you'd really hurt me when 
we both know you never could." She sat in front of me 
and leaned back into my chest. She grabbed my arms and 
wrapped them around herself. She quietly snuggled up to 
me, stroked my hands and told me, "Don't be sad, baby, 
I never lost trust in you. I never thought for a second 
that you were really raping me. I am pissed about my 
Pink Floyd shirt. You're buying me a new one right 
away."

I whispered in her ear, "Did you know you pussy 
squirted for me? That's the first time it's done that."

She turned around, all perked up, "You mean like 
Jeanie's does?"

"Exactly, sweetheart." I reached my hand down towards 
her crotch saying, "Do you mind?" She spread her legs 
as far as she could. I rubbed around and her pubic hair 
was still sopping wet. I rubbed my hand in it and 
brought it up to her nose. "See, baby, that's not pee, 
that's girl-cum. You gushed out a bunch of it, maybe 
like a cup-and-a-half." She smelled my fingers then 
stuck her tongue out and licked my fingers. She turned 
to look at me, smiled and said, "More."

I put my hand back to her pussy and explored everywhere 
until my whole hand was wet then I started to bring it 
up, she pushed it back down and said, "I think you 
missed a spot."
For the next forty-five minutes, I gently held my baby 
girl in my arms. I rubbed her beautiful b-cup titties 
with one hand and played with her tender pussy with the 
other while I buried my face in the long curly hair 
that fell around her shoulders and kissed her neck, 
nibbled her ears and whispered all the true feelings I 
have for her. Slowly and tenderly I rubbed her pussy, 
two fingers inside, then three, then I'd switch hands 
and she lick clean the fingers of the free hand. 

Always the time spent 'treating her nasty' balanced out 
by the time 'treating her nice'. I'd gone too far 
tonight, I'd hurt her and I'd scared her more than she 
would admit to me. I lovingly brought her to a 
breathless multiple orgasm that lasted for five 
minutes. Afterward she just laid her head back on me 
and closed her eyes.

"Tom," she finally spoke up, "even if you were mad at 
me or were deliberately being rough with me, I could 
use the 'safe word' with you even if I wasn't wearing 
the collar, right? Even if it's just Tom and Ray-Ray?" 

"Of coarse you can, anytime you think you're not 
comfortable with things," I told her.

"That's what I thought," she said, "Sometimes, I'm 
gonna want you to be rough with me but I can see that 
it upsets you so I need you to know that I'm not afraid 
to tell you if it gets too intense. I know you look at 
me and see this child's body and you feel protective. I 
understand it and I love you for it but I like it rough 
once in a while. When I sit down in geometry class on 
Monday and my back is stiff and my butt hurts a little 
and I got a little rug-burn on my tailbone. I think 
back about all the fun I had getting all those boo-boos 
and I feel like the sexiest girl in that whole school. 
I still can't believe you made my pussy come like that. 
Do all girls do that eventually?"

"No baby, most girls never do but I knew my woman was 
special, The Amazing Ray-Ray" I said. "Kelly didn't do 
that for you, did she?"

"No, and she came really hard. She really got off to 
being with a girl. We kinda opened up her world, didn't 
we?" she said.

"I told you she had a thing for you. When you walked 
out with that collar on, she was just mesmerized, she 
couldn't take her eyes off you. Remember how fast she 
jumped up when you asked her to go get the paddle and 
spank you?" I reminded her.

"We should invite her over next weekend, huh?" she 
said.

"I think next weekend the cheerleaders are traveling 
with the team, they're playing in Akron. It's only a 
few hours away. The weekend after the team plays in 
Columbus so the Cheer squad won't go. We should invite 
her over then." I told her.

She chided me, "Kelly really got your motor running, 
the way you fucked her and then practically tore me in 
half. Don't tell me she didn't turn you on."

Watching you two got me going, the way you put your 
whole fist in her pussy, I never seen anybody do that 
before. Besides, I wanna fuck her in her ass, I don't 
think she's ever had one up there." I joked. "And one 
of these days, baby, I wanna buy you a big eight or 
nine inch long strap-on dildo. I've watched the girls 
in the movies and I'd love to watch you really fuck the 
hell out of Jeanie or Kelly or some other girl. I've 
seen movies where lesbians just pose and stroke the 
other one with it real nice-like and that don't do 
anything for me. I love it when a nasty girl is like 
'Yea, I got a Big Dick of my own now, Bitch. Bend 
Over!"

She laughed at me, "You're such a big Perv-O! I love 
it."

"Honey, I love ya but I gotta go home. It's getting 
late. I got school tomorrow."

"That's not fair, you just made me come like five or 
six times all at once and you won't even let me return 
the favor." She said giving me the big puppy-dog eyes.

"My love," I told her, "All I wanted to do was hold you 
in my arms and make you feel better. If you want to do 
something for me, do this. I'll sit her at the edge of 
the bed and I'll give you five minutes, I challenge you 
to give me, a good-night kiss that'll last me the whole 
week, okay?"

She seductively danced a circle around me, still naked. 
As she slowly clung to my back, massaging my shoulders, 
nibbling my ears, reaching around and unbuttoning my 
shirt and pulling it down off my shoulders. She slowly 
moved around to the front, rubbing her hard nipples on 
me. My shirt was all twisted up at the bottom, my hands 
buried in the sleeves at my sides.

Ray-Ray straddled my lap and rubbed her bare chest 
against mine. She sat facing me, her face just a bit 
above mine, her fingers running all through my long 
hair. She kept just barely touching me with little baby 
kisses all over my face, my eyelids, under my chin. 
Finally she just stopped in front of me and looked into 
my eyes, just held my face two inches away and stared 
into my eyes. Her eyes are so beautiful, so exciting, 
this is all the porn I'll ever need. She slowly and 
seductively closed her eyes and began to kiss me 
gently, building with intensity, exploring each others 
mouth with our tongues. I worked my hands free so I 
could wrap my arms around my woman. We kissed like this 
for another five minutes. So much I wanted to make love 
to her one more time before I left but I decided I'd 
leave her wanting more.

That evening I got home fairly early and sat down for a 
nice dinner with my mom. She told me I had a message on 
the machine from my cousin Sarah. She said, "Why does 
my niece call here for you but not to talk to her aunt? 
Why does she come to town but not call her own mom?"

I told her, "You remember how close her and I were 
growing up. When Mack died, I promised I would be her 
little brother so she never had to go without one 
again. So now she's my big sister. When she left for 
college she promised me she'd always keep in touch. She 
said she'd always let me know how to get a hold of her 
if I ever needed a big sister. As far as her mom goes, 
all I remember was that the two of them fought like 
cats and dogs whenever they got in the same room."

"Well go upstairs and get the number and call your 
sister," she said.

"Sarah, I got your message, what're you doing in town? 
I thought you were gonna get married or something?" I 
asked her.

"Didn't work out," she said, "No big loss. I'm moving 
out to Oregon, thought I'd stop off and get caught up 
with old friends and little brothers before I went."

"Sarah," I told her, "There's someone I need to 
introduce you to. Someone I got involved with a long 
time ago and I didn't know how to handle it but I 
finally just remembered everything you taught me and it 
all came clear."

"Wait a minute," She interrupted, "Is this the little 
girl you called me about all upset when I was up at 
Kent State? You thought you'd messed up this girl's 
feelings; I thought I taught you better than that."

"You did, Sarah, It was just my fear and my shyness 
that had me so twisted up. I did hurt her feelings but 
mostly by not following through and staying with her." 
I explained. "We're back together now and I understand 
what I should have done. I really love this girl and 
I've tried to teach her the way you taught me and I . . 
."

"What?"

"I told her all about us." I said.

"And?"

"She wants to meet you, give you a big hug. She thinks 
you did a pretty good job with me." I told her.

"Honey, I just taught you a few moves. The part she's 
in love with, that part was already in there." She 
laughed.

"Well, I'm gonna bring her by on Saturday morning, 
Where you stayin?" I asked. 

"The Miller Motel in Bloomfield, about two miles away." 
She said.

"Are you kidding me? Why don't you come by tonight?" I 
begged.

"Honey, I drove all day getting here and I'm stretched 
out in the bathtub naked and then I'm going to bed, but 
it's nice to hear your voice and know you're close by." 
She told me.

"Well sis, you get you some rest, pleasant dreams, and 
I'll probably stop by there to see you after school 
tomorrow. Good night."


Friday evening I wanted to sneak Ray-Ray out but got 
waylaid into talking with her parents and promising to 
take her out on an innocent teenage 'date' and have her 
home at a reasonable hour. Ray-Ray was very convincing 
that this was our first date and she'd be home on time. 
As we got in the car, I figured out (I'm SO 
perceptive!) that it pissed off Ray-Ray. That her 
parents knowing she was out with a boy was gonna make 
it a pain in the ass for her every time she left the 
house.

"I told your mom we're going to the movies, what movie 
do you want to see?" I asked

"Your 'Movie' story means we got two hours together and 
that's it. So, do you wanna see a damn movie or do you 
EVER wanna get in my pants again, asshole?" she 
challenged.

I answered, "I don't really NEED to see a movie 
tonight." 

"All right then, take us to Jeanie's."

I gave her a stern look, "Where the hell did you learn 
to speak to your elders like that?"

We pulled up in Jeanie's driveway, (they only live a 
block and a half apart) and we walked up to the house. 
Ray-Ray knocked on the door and yelled for Jeanie. She 
said, "She must be out runnin around with Wayne. That's 
fine, I got a key." She pulled a key out of her bra and 
opened the front door. I walked in and waited while Ray 
locked the door then I grabbed hold of her and pushed 
her roughly against the inside of the door.

I lifted her a bit by her armpits and planted a brutal 
kiss on her. I held her to the door, wrapped my left 
arm around her waist and held her high. With my right 
hand I pulled down the zipper along the side of her 
skirt and unbuttoned the top. I pushed it towards the 
floor and reached up to squeeze her titties and mash 
them hard and pinch her left nipple. I reached down and 
grabbed the elastic waistband to her delicate panties 
and stretched them down till they came free of her ass 
and shot towards the floor, all the time kissing her 
more roughly than I ever had.

I unbuckled my belt and unsnapped my jeans. I yanked 
the zipper down and shuffled my ass a little 'till the 
jeans fell in a heap around my ankles. My cock was 
already rock-hard. With my right foot, I stepped down 
on the crotch of her panties and her skirt to make sure 
her feet were free of them. I reached under her ass and 
lifted her left leg up into my armpit and gripped it to 
me with my upper arm while I reached my hand down to 
guide my cock into her pussy.

I slid my left arm from her waist under her ass to lift 
the right leg up high till I had her spread apart and 
pinned to the door. I thrust as hard as I could, 
shoving my 7¾" cock in till I felt it hit bottom 
against her cervix. With my mouth locked to hers, I 
could feel how I'd knocked the breath out of her. I 
pulled out and slammed back in two or three more times 
and just held it there. I broke the kiss and roughly 
started raking my teeth across her ears, not just 
nibbling but applying teeth to the thick parts and 
chewing just a little. I whispered in an animalistic 
snarl, "Is this nasty enough for you, bitch, or do you 
want it rough?"

I felt fingernails dig into the flesh of my shoulders 
as she hissed at me, "You fucking talk a lot for 
someone who's s'posed to be fucking me, is this 
something you're gonna need help with?" With that she 
pushed her head and shoulder back hard against the 
door, pushing me over backwards. I tried to keep my 
balance but my feet were tangled in my pants. I manage 
to look over my shoulder and steer my ass to the right 
as I fell. I landed on bean bags instead of the 
hardwood floor.

She sat upright as soon as I hit the floor and planted 
her palms on my chest. She humped up and down on me 
hard. Her head was thrown back as she ground her crotch 
against mine. She was within moments of earning her 
reward and I hoped I was earning mine from her. I 
reached up and slapped her arms off my chest. As she 
fell forward, I grabbed her waist and pumped into her 
hard. "Are you gonna come with me, bitch? You fuckin 
better, dammit." I held her waist tightly and slammed 
her hips against mine. My balls were boiling, I could 
feel my sack bounce off her ass with every thrust. "Oh 
God damn baby I'm coming in your cunt." I felt her grab 
my shoulders and dig in, she tucked her face hard into 
the crook of my neck below my jaw.

I didn't give her much time to catch her breath. We'd 
spent the last couple days acting like a couple of 
little Amish children to impress our parents that 
weren't just a couple of rutting fuck-hogs and both of 
us had had about as much of this innocent shit as we 
could stomach. I shoved her off of me to roll over 
beside me. Pulling my still-hard cock out of her wet 
cunt I crawled up quickly and shoved it into her mouth. 
"Clean me up you messy bitch." As I said that I reached 
down and smeared my hand in the cream-pie mess oozing 
out of her pussy and wiped my slimy hand across her 
face. "I think I need to take you out in the yard and 
hose you off." 

I stood up in front of her, "On your knees, bitch, show 
me what you've learned." She got up on her knees with 
an evil, angry-ass look on her face, yet somehow her 
eyes showed me that her mischievous streak was burning 
red-hot. She grabbed my cock in her fist and squeezed 
hard. She stroked it hard a couple times and muttered 
some like 'What're you lookin' at, you one-eyed 
bastard' and put the head of it in her mouth. I grabbed 
a handful of the hair on her head and thrust down into 
her throat.

I grabbed her head with both hands and told her "Eyes 
up here, bitch. Look at me. You don't need to look at 
my cock, I'll make sure it's goin in your pie-hole." 
With that I started thrusting into her throat, 
forcefully skull-fucking her. I'd always resisted going 
full-tilt at this even though she always said she'd be 
able to take it. Now it was put up or shut up. I wasn't 
going fast, at least not yet. I loved just fucking her 
throat slowly. She didn't have a gag reflex; she could 
easily take this as deep as I could push it in. It was 
just a matter of maintaining a rhythm that allowed her 
to take regular breathes. 

All I know is that her looking up at me with those sexy 
beautiful eyes while I stroked my cock in and out of 
her pretty lips kept me hard as diamonds. I grabbed my 
cock and pulled it out of her mouth and shoved her head 
down till my ball sack was in her mouth. She sucked 
each of my testicles into her mouth and rolled them 
around with her tongue then ran the tip of her tongue 
all around behind the scrotum and between the balls. I 
pulled her back a bit and pushed my cock-head back 
between her lips and shoved it in deep.

This was it, the final stretch. I could feel the 
tingling nerves connecting my cock and balls to all the 
nerve ending along my spine. Every thrust of my hips 
was intensifying the electrical charge. Sometimes I 
liked pulling it out and shooting it on her pretty face 
but this one was going straight down the pipe. I 
managed to say to her "Take a deep breath baby" as I 
pulled her head back one last time before stuffing my 
cock in as far as it could possibly go and just holding 
as I pumped burst after burst straight down her 
esophagus. I could feel her throat muscles massaging my 
cock head as she swallowed to keep from drowning. I 
held her head tight until I felt her hands push against 
my hips. I eased back and felt her take a deep breath 
through her nose while still working my cock head 
expertly inside her mouth. 

I had to get my cock out of her mouth. She was sucking 
on my softening head and it was getting way too 
sensitive. I pulled it out and collapsed to my knees in 
front of her. I grabbed the sides of her head again and 
kissed her softly. I felt her arms slowly wrap around 
me and I fell to the beanbags beside us taking her down 
with me. I kissed her and kissed her. I could taste my 
own come in her mouth. I looked back and forth at her 
eyes and asked her, "Are we still on 'Nasty' time or 
can I just hold onto my woman for a little while?"

She purred like a kitten as she rolled over on top of 
me and hugged me. Laying her head sideways on my chest. 
I asked her if she could hear it. She muttered "Hear 
what?" I said "My heart calling out your name, Ray-Ray, 
Ray-Ray, Ray-Ray, Ray-Ray, Ray-Ray." She smiled and 
nodded her head up and down. She shivered a little and 
mumbled "m'cooolllld" I pushed her off me to my right 
side and spooned up behind her at the same time 
reaching over to grab an afghan throw blanket that had 
been tossed aside. I stretched my right arm out as a 
pillow for her head and wrapped my left arm over her as 
I spread out the blanket.

With my left hand I rubbed up and down her side and her 
hip and thigh to warm up the skin. Eventually I began 
to rub her breasts and down into her crotch as she'd 
lift the left leg just a bit to make access for me. I 
started fingering her pussy, it was sloppy wet. We both 
felt my dick begin to rise into the crack of her 
bottom. I reached in from the front and rubbed my cock-
head against her clit and got it good and wet to insert 
into her pussy from behind. She turned her face up to 
me and whispered "Not in there, baby. In my butt this 
time. I want you in all my holes tonight." I brought my 
hand around to explore from behind, taking two or three 
fingers worth of our combined juices from her pussy and 
massaging into her sphincter. It opened easily for me. 
My little girl was getting so much better at relaxing 
her asshole so my cock could slide in easily. I rubbed 
the lubricating juices on the head of my penis and 
pushed it up against her anus. It entered as easily as 
into her pussy and slid in most of the way on one 
stroke. 

I bent my right arm down to hold her hand while my left 
hand held her at the waist so I could push firmly. I 
stroked in and out of her long and slow. I held her 
tightly in my arms. I was spooned up against her from 
behind, our legs intertwined to grip each other for 
maximum leverage and I gripped her warm little body to 
my chest as tightly as I could and still move my hips 
in and out.

The whole time I made love to her I kept whispering in 
her ear how much I loved her, how much I wished we 
could stay in this position forever. How when we were 
joined so closely I didn't know if this was real or the 
dream I'd had of her all these years. I don't know how 
other men feel but when I'm with a lover I desperately 
want to please, I try to stimulate every erogenous zone 
that I can on a woman's body and by far the most 
sensitive of these is the mind. Nothing compares to the 
sensitivity of the imagination of a woman deeply in 
love.

She was gripping my right hand with both of hers so 
with my left I reached in between and pinched each of 
her nipples hard and stretched them. I grabbed her left 
wrist and pulled it down towards her burning crotch. I 
put my fingers over hers and pushed down to rub her 
clit. "Make yourself come gallons for me, come all over 
us darling, squirt everywhere for me." She started 
making her crying noises, like a child that's been 
crying too hard to get any understandable words out 
"aaaooooorrorrgghhh, aaaooooorrorrgghhh, 
aaaooooorrorrgghhh," I knew she was going over the 
edge. I scooted left, up over her a bit to push harder 
into her for one or two last strokes. I needed to empty 
my balls deep into my girl's asshole. As I shot rope 
after rope of cum, I pushed and wriggled to get myself 
that extra half an inch into her, and then collapsed on 
top.

After a minute catching my breath I eased my weight up 
off of her and slowly slid my cock out of her ass. I 
came out with a little 'pop' that made us both giggle a 
little. The first thing Ray-Ray said was "I think I 
made a big mess." She lifted her left leg up and there 
was a huge wet spot soaking into the beanbag and her 
right thigh was soaking wet.

I gently ran my hand around her vagina and tasted the 
evidence. "Ray-Ray, look how much you came for me. 
You're just more amazing to me every day, love. Amazing 
Ray-Ray. You keep proving it to me as if you needed to. 
Baby I thought you knew I was already yours. You don't 
need to keep doing amazing things and setting world 
records. You already got me. You're such an 
overachiever."

"What did you call me?" she said.

"I said you're an overachiever. You do everything 150%, 
but only the cool things. Some people do all their most 
annoying shit over the top. You just do the things I 
love. You're the sweetest, the most adventurous, and 
definitely the most sexual creature, not to mention the 
smartest girl I've ever met."

"Why do you say the smartest, I never talk about my 
schoolwork with anybody?" she asked.

I told her cautiously, "I see the classes you take and 
the grades you get. I've asked a couple people from 
your classes. They usually don't even let freshmen into 
AP Calculus. You're taking Latin, Chemistry. What are 
you looking towards for a career? Do you want to go 
into medicine?"

"You really want to know? Nobody's asked me before." 
She said

"Of course I want to know, baby. I love you. I want you 
to share your dreams with me. I'll gladly share mine, 
there just ain't much to it." I told her.

"Why do you say that, what're you doing after you 
graduate this year?" she asked.

"I'm going to Art School, up in Pittsburgh, Airbrush 
Illustration and Graphic Design. It's a two year 
degree. It's the only decent skill I've got. I have a 
real high I.Q., like 175, but its all right-brain 
stuff. I can't do calculus for shit but I have 
unbelievable visual acuity. I figured I could go to 
school in Pittsburgh and never have to be too far away 
from you." I told her. "What about you, sweetie. With 
your grades you'll be able to get into any college in 
the world. Am I gonna have to wait eight years for you 
when you go off to Oxford or The Sorbonne?" 

She took a minute or two to get her thoughts together, 
then said, "I've never thought about what I want to be, 
I just have a way of zoning out all the distractions 
when I in class so it's just me and the work. I start 
studying what they said to study and next thing I know 
the bell is ringing and I've read the whole chapter and 
half the next one. I know I want to be something 
interesting, like maybe a NASA scientist but for right 
now I'm just taking all the hard basic classes so in a 
year or two when I know what I want to do, I'll have 
all the background classes, y'know?"

"Well honey, I should be out of college and earning a 
living by the time you're off to school so wherever it 
is, I can live there and work and make sure your 
breakfast is ready in the morning and your Scooby-Doo 
lunchbox is packed for the day." I told her with a big 
smile.

She smiled and said "I guess I was pretty smart, 
waiting for you."

"Like I said, amazing. Honey, we've got an hour or so 
before I need to get you home. Would you mind just 
lying down with me? I just wanna hold you and maybe 
kiss you once or twice." With that I pulled our blanket 
up and tucked us in for a while.

A little while later we got up and got ourselves 
cleaned up. I asked Ray-Ray if she was just tossing her 
panties in the hamper for her mom to wash but she said 
she took care to wash out the ones she wore around me. 
Comforting thought when you get a look at all the DNA 
that was leaking out of her. Before we left I asked her 
to leave a note for Jeanie, asking her to call tomorrow 
and say you're coming over 'cause I got somewhere we 
have to go in the morning.

"Where are we going tomorrow?" she asked me.

"I'm not telling you, it's gonna have to be a 
surprise." I told her.

I took her home, gave her a goodbye kiss in the 
driveway and sent her into the house with instructions 
to be ready for breakfast at 8:00 am.

To be continued?

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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