The Ice Box

The blindfold was fit snug against her pretty eyes causing everything to turn black. The cool tile floor felt nice and soothing beneath her bottom and her back was leaning against a cold smooth surface as well. She had worked this out to be a double door refrigerator because the other door was open and cool air was emanating from it causing her nipples to rise. She was naked but not uncomfortable.
She had met the stunning brunette at the bar earlier in the evening and they had giggled and held hands the whole way home. Even though she had thought of being with a girl on many occasions she had yet to experience the real thing. Not a lot had happened yet, she had been asked to remove her clothes and allow herself to blind folded. She had then been led to the kitchen where she now sat with her back against the fridge.
Soft hands ran over her breasts pausing to pinch gently at a nipple and then traveled further down to lightly stroke her pussy which ached in response. She wanted this girl to touch her so badly and yet the hand moved away and began to play with her breasts again. Even softer lips brushed against hers and she opened her mouth willingly to allow the eager tongue dart in driving her wild with desire. She didn't want it to stop and a frustrated yelp exited her mouth as her seducer pulled away. She heard a lighthearted laugh as her sexy tormentor rummaged through the fridge.
An object was pressed to her lips and although wary she decided to take the risk and opened her mouth to delightfully find it to be a strawberry. Delicious she thought and when finished opened her mouth for more. Another light giggle and she found her mouth filled with two strawberries at once. Then she had the pleasant experience of whipped cream shooting down the back of her throat, so much so that it came frothing back out of her mouth. Lips and a saucy tongue worked their way through the creamy froth covering her face. She could not believe the sensations this woman was bringing out in her and she reached her hand forward to try and touch her.
Her hand was slapped aside and the word "No" resonated in her ears. She felt hurt and wounded and her newfound lover must have noticed because the lady began to massage her clit for her. Oh god that felt so good to her. She groaned and another strawberry was stuffed in her mouth.
Whipped cream was sprayed around her breasts and the woman went to work on suckling them until they were clean, teasing the nipples up through her teeth. This was too much for her and she longed to be free of her blindfold. Her lover pulled her away from the fridge and told her to sit up on the kitchen table. Once she had she was told to lie down on her back and to raise her knees. She complied willingly and as she did felt the cold squirt of whipped cream against her glistening pussy, the nozzle was then inserted in her hole and she was filled with the stuff.
It was a wickedly good sensation and she squirmed on the table longing to be touched. Then she felt the full power of a woman's love. A violent tongue attacked her pussy with a feeding frenzy, her clit was being sucked and nipped at until she thought she was going to go crazy. And then she felt something inside of her, she was pretty sure it was a cucumber or something.
She felt dirty and slutty but oh so good at the same time. Her clit was sucked on and her pussy being fucked and then, when she thought she could take no more, she felt to fingers slide into her arse and she realised that someone else must have joined the party because her breasts were being sucked at the same time as her clit. The realisation threw her over the edge and she got lost in a mind-blowing orgasm. She passed out for awhile while her unseen lovers continued sucking and prodding gently.

Our tongues explore each other, continuing to kiss.
We end up lying on the couch with her underneath me, kissing still. Brenda opens her legs around my body, and I slowly grind my hips into hers. I feel her hands rubbing my back as I play with her hair.
I turn sideways, looking into her eyes. I move my hand down to her small breasts, feeling one of them. It is so nice and soft. I wait to see if she will make me stop, but she doesn't.
I unbutton her blue blouse, opening it up and seeing a matching-blue silk bra. The one I have seen before while at work. I rub her tanned stomach, feeling her pierced belly button. I pull up her bra, and her tits flip out. Her nipples are hard. I feel them, playing with them. She moans.
I lower myself down and take her tit in my mouth. Ohh, how I missed sucking on another woman's breast.
Brenda moans again, and I feel her hair running through my hair as I suck on one nipple and then the other.
I move back up and kiss Brenda again. I then lower my hand down to her skirt, lifting it up and rub the outside of her panties on her pussy.
I kiss down her body, getting to her pussy. I see she has on the matching blue silk panties on. Just as I thought and hoped for.
I move her panties to one side, seeing her pussy for the first time. Mmmm, it looks so good. I lower myself and lick Brenda's pussy for the first time.
"ohhhhh," She says while quivering.

Persian Girl With Older Texas Man

Farheen was an 18 year old Persian American girl who was born and raised in the USA. She lived in Texas all her life. She was part of a semi-conservative Shi'a Muslim home. She was an only child. Her parents were rich. Their family lived in a 200 thousand dollar home. Her father was a contractor always at work and her mother was in Pakistan most of the year. And she got whatever she wanted.
After her senior year Farheen was ready to go to college. She was nearing the peak of her beauty. She was 5'7", 120 pounds, nice curvy body. Small tight ass and golden brown skin. She had a beautiful pink Persian pussy with small curls of black pubic hair. It was the dream of many white and black guys at her school to fuck her. Her father needed a lawn care specialist to mow their lawn and do their landscaping every week during the summer. The guy was a 48 year old pure Texas bred guy named Mike. Mike was only 5'9" but he was 200 pounds of manly muscle.
Farheen was always at home inside with a/c and fan on while Mike was working 9 to 2 and 5 to 8 her lawn. Farheen always wore skimpy clothes at home. On his first day at 2pm when it was time for his 3 hour heat break he knocked on the door to tell Farheen that he was leaving until and would be back at 5pm. Farheen was wearing a pair of short cheer shorts with the words Cutie on the butt side. She was wearing no undies and only a black half t-shirt of Stone Cold Steve Austin that only covered her boobs. Her abs and all her delicious legs were bare. Mike had never been married even at his old age. Sure he had fucked his share of white women his age but when Farheen opened the door his penis was finally erect under his denim shorts after many years. He didn't need viagra, he realized. She was the best stimulation for any man.
Every day he worked on their lawn he savored the moment he would tell Farheen he was leaving just to get a glimpse of the exotic Persian girl. She was 18 and had such golden-dark skin. She reminded him of the hot chick who was with The Rock in the movie, The Scorpion King. That's what she looked like.
One day he asked Farheen if he could have a glass of water because he wanted to see her wealth and reluctantly she let him inside the house. Man was she rich. They had 4 big screen TV's and 3 bathrooms. She also had an Xbox and a PS2. They had 5 bedrooms and a lot of Persian carpets. All she did at home while he worked on her rich daddy's yard was talk on the phone, surf the net and watch girlie shows on TV.
Farheen had never had a boyfriend even though she was a horny little teen. She got good grades at school but also played soccer and volleyball. She didn't like laborers like Mike cause they were perverted men who goggled at her whenever doing work on the house. But she felt sorry for the sweaty old man. She handed him some cold purina water and said she could set a cool pitcher outside with ice if he wanted it. He agreed.
One day she came outside to watch Mike work and asked him if he wanted to eat lunch with her instead of going home for 3 hours. She had sandwiches and burgers and drinks. He agreed. He followed her into the house. She was wearing a short t shirt over some short cheerleader shorts that said BABE over her but. She was a tease. He wanted to fuck her so bad.
One day while he was working in the heat, Farheen came outside and said "even though we pay you, I will help you with the lawn". She started doing Hispanic people's work alongside Mike. Mike was loving the fact that this rich muslim bitch was finally doing some work. She was wearing a pink tank top and a small white skirt. She decided to trim the weeds and cut the hedges on her lawn. When it was time for lunch she invited Mike to come inside and eat with her.
Inside, she exclaimed that she was sweaty and needed a shower. She had never done physical toil in her life. While Farheen showered, Mike snuck into the laundry room looking for something. He went to the dirty clothes basket. Since her parents were gone, only Farheen's dirty clothes were sitting there. Mike snatched up two thongs that he knew belonged to the 18 year old muslim. One thong he especially liked. It was a thong of the Pakistani flag. The whole thong was green and white. He smelled the inside for vaginal fluids and ass smell. What he found was part disgusting and part stimulating. Small shit crusts of her ass left marks on the inside of the thong and he smelled the crusts and the pussy juice. The thong even had one or two curls of muslim pussy hair. He was keeping these thongs!!! (the other thong was pink and said "Cute Baby" on it. Mike wondered that she was like a cute baby all right. Cute baby when he would tear her hymen with his cock!!!
A few days later Farheen invited Mike to lunch after his yard work and asked him coldly" Have you been stealing my under garments?" Mike's response was no. Farheen knew he was lying. He'd been the only one in her house besides her. She told Mike that she would get him fired and tell her father if he didn't tell her the truth. Reluctantly Mike said" they're just thongs!!! do you want them back?" Farheen knew that Mike probably knew what her pussy smelled like by now so she said to keep them. Mike told Farheen that she must look pretty in her native Pakistani thong. Farheen blushed and Mike scooted over and held her hand. Farheen did not resist. Farheen guided Mike to her bedroom and they closed the door.
Mike was gonna fuck her finally.
Farheen said" you are too old for me, my muslim faith doesn't allow this to happen". Mike told her that Farheen was so beautiful that Allah wanted her to give up her womanhood. The 200 pound 48 year old man gently picked Farheen up and placed her on her bed. He took off his work jeans, boxers, and shirt to reveal bulging muscles and a 7 inch uncut white cock. He gently took off Farheens short skirt to reveal yet another thong. This was of the American flag. I love America, he thought. Farheen took off her tank top to reveal medium sized tits with chocolate nipples. Mike settled on the bed above Farheen.
“Relax baby,” He whispered “Relax.”
He thrust gently, the tip of his penis just lodging in the wet mouth of her womanhood.
Farheen's eyes were wide with fright. Beads of sweat burst out on her forehead as he thrust hard into her. Tears began to fill her eyes as a terrible fear took hold of her. He was so big and wide. She had never had anything more then a thin fingertip where he now had his burning hot manhood.
It was hot so very hot.
He kissed her on her forehead whispering “Don’t be scared. It will be great.”
He then lifted himself a little more and pressed his hips downwards entering her with a forceful thrust of his hips. In a two rapid jerks, he tore her hymen and sank into her painfully tight pussy.
Her scream of pain was muffled by his hand but seemed to fill her ears as tears rolled from her eyes and she squeezed her eyelids closed, .and gasped for air......
“She heard him soothing her; kissing her neck and ears as he held perfectly still for a few moments.
She felt his manhood fill her until she felt she would burst. Her legs relaxed and she felt her now deflowered pussy adjust slowly and painfully to his massive intruding manhood.
Seeing that she was calmer, he removed his hand from her mouth and as she took deep breaths, he kissed her face and stroked her buttocks. He adjusted his position slightly causing a sudden sharp pain to race through her body. It soon subsided.
His attention was now on her breasts. He kept massaging and sucking her nipples which relaxed her and she started to enjoy the feel of his body on her, his lips his hands and his penis in her. He moved his hips slightly she bit her lips until the pain went and instinctively she now began to move her hips.
Her legs moved up, around his waist helped by his hands as he started in and out movements with his hips. His bottom moving up and down as his tool thrust backwards and forwards in her pussy.
She began to feel the pleasure of it; the pain dulled replaced by a feeling of completion.
Her young pussy was so tight that she felt every thrust as if it the first. Each inward thrust eased her open a little more and a little wider.
He was giving her real pleasure, the kind that her fingers only hinted at.
Mike kept his pace slow and steady; he was not new to this as she was.
Men were sometimes Very quick and very rough. She had not understood then but now she could imagine.
As his pace slowly increased, she felt a pressure build up inside her. Suddenly her body wanted to move faster and more urgently, her chest contracted and her heart felt like it would explode as she gasped for breath and squeezed him hard between her thighs, her head tilted back, and she came.
Mike had also sped up and just a split second after her, his own orgasm erupted and he shot his seed into her.
The feel of his boiling hot liquid inside her was so unexpected so unbelievable. It increased her own pleasure and at the same time seemed to sooth her torn, ruptured pussy. The sperm permeated through her pussy crevices and was fertilizing her young egg. She moaned with delight and exclaimed that he should have used a condom.
They pressed their groins hard against each other as he filled her. And then both relaxed; and he fell on her body and became still.
To be continued....