Sex Object 2 (Mf, MFF, Oral, Anal, Inter)
by KeithMcD

Note: These are just stories, some of them with very taboo themes
in them and NOT wishful thinking. I just want to tell stories and
hope no one takes my tales as anything but
sexual fantasies. I don't and never have practised, participated
in or encouraged sex with children, rape, do drugs or murder
people. I don't encourage anyone to do any of the things my
characters do either.
None of the people are real or based on any one real and bare no
resemblance to any event past of present, though I sometimes use
news stories as fuel for some of my tales.
I hope you enjoy them and let me know what you think.

Keith DOT mcdougall134 AT googlemail DOT com
(thanks for that Art)




Sex Object
2

Ben staggered home, tired and weak from cumming so many times in
the incredible, excessively horny girl.

She was insatiable, wanting him again and again, orgasming so
many times on is mouth and his cock and only stopping when he
couldn't get it up any longer.

“Where were you?” his mother asked, a worried look on her face.

“Avoiding you and Dad and your constant arguing!” he almost
snapped.

“Don't you speak to your mother in that tone of voice!” his
father said sharply, raising out of his chair as if to come at
him.

“I'm sorry," he held up his hands, "I didn't mean for it to come
out that way, but I am so fed up with coming home and hearing you
two arguing yet again."

"We're not rowing, we're having a discussion," his mother said
with an amused smiled, "We only have discussions, never rows."

His father laughed in agreement and for the first time Ben
realised that they actually liked having those 'discussions',
like a battle of wits.

"What's that look on your face?" his father asked with a slightly
amused frown, "Mary, he's got 'that' look!"

His mother left her table setting and came over to where he was
standing, taking his face in her hands and looking into his eyes.

"Oh my God!" she smiled, "My baby has lost his 'cherry'!"

"Mum!" he complained, pulling his face away from her hands.

His parents seemed pleased.

"So, Benjamin. Who's the lucky girl?" his father asked.

"I'm not telling you!" he laughed nervously, walking away from
the pair and going to his room to put his things away.

They laughed and talked about him, the teenager hearing most of
the, quite dirty, things they were saying about him, making him
blush.

At dinner his father still tried to glean some information about
who he had fucked.

"DAD!" he screamed in embarrassment, "Stop!!"

His father laughed.

"You know, sooner or later we'll meet her..." he started saying.

"Well until then stop asking!" Ben told him.

Ben loved his parents very much, his mother much more than his
father.

But he respected his father a lot, even though he had made many
mistakes in his life.

The man had a strong, friendly character that seemed to make
people like him very much.

He was charming and handsome, the women constantly trying to get
him into bed.

His mother finding it all amusing, but then she was quite a
beauty herself.

She had men hitting on her all the time, even when his father was
around, but the man never took offence.

The two of them almost seemed like twins more than husband and
wife, genuinely liking each other but always having those 'rows'.

If anything, his mother was quite a looker, in fact she was
actually not far off from the gorgeous Gloria who had all but
raped him all afternoon in her room.

His parents had regular sex, making a lot of noise and making him
cover his head with his pillow in embarrassment.

One time they had actually fucked in the living room while he was
doing his homework in his room.

They loved to make him blush.

After dinner he went to his room and was doing his own homework
when the phone rang and his father called him.

"It's a very sexy-sounding young lady!" he whispered, "Is she the
one?"

"Dad!" he fretted, snatching the phone from him and moving away
before speaking.

"Hi Benny!" Gloria cooed, "Is that your Dad? He sounds sexy too!"

Ben blushed.

"Yeah, he's my dad." he told her.

"Listen," she said huskily, "I'm going to the Cultural Centre on
Saturday, my uncle had two tickets his girlfriend gave him, but
they can't go any more. I want you to come with me, OK?"

He felt his face flush.

"Yeah, OK!" he mumbled stupidly.

"Do you need to ask you folks for permission?" she teased.

"No!" he said quickly, "I'll be there!"

"Good!" she cooed, "Meet me here and we'll walk down the 'back
road', OK?"

She hung up and he placed the phone back in its cradle, turning
to find both his parents standing right beside him and grinning
like morons.

"What?" he asked and dashed off.

--

Dennison was not in school the next day, and Monica had several
scratches on her face and legs.

She glared at him as she sat there, reaching over to drop a note
on his desk.

It was the address he had forged.

"Think you're funny?" she asked in a whisper.

"Is there something I should know Morris?" called the teacher, Mr
Glesson.

"No, Sir!" she said , straightening up.

"Good, then let's get on with the lesson!" he said and turned
back to the blackboard.

She continued to shoot icy stares his way throughout the morning,
until Gloria came over during break, sitting on his desk and
spoke to him.

She stared at the sex-pot, watching her stroke his face and then
gasped along with the other kids still loitering in the class as
Gloria bent and planted a firm kiss on Ben's lips, sliding her
tongue quickly into his mouth and leaving him gasping.

Monica was stunned and could not take her eyes off the blushing
boy, the other girl getting up from off his desk and trailing her
fingers down his cheek again before she walked back to her desk,
her sexy arse twisting under the pleated school skirt as she
walked.

Everyone in the class whispered for the rest of the morning and
looking over at him.

"Let's get something to eat, Benny!" Gloria said as she hugged
his arm, pulling him along with her as she walked from class.

They went to the small shop on the corner of Camp and Murrey
Streets, sitting on stools and eating buns and drinking 'Pumas'.

The man behind the counter smiled at him enviously, giving him an
extra bun and winking at him.

They went for a walk and ended up in the Promenade Gardens, where
she dragged him into a thick bush and forced him to his knees.

"Eat my pussy, Benny!" she told him, "Lick it and make me cum,
like a good boy!"

She lifted her skirt and dragged her panties down around her
ankles, exposing her thick, firm thighs and her very plumply
bulging pussy with it's downy hair and gaping wet slit.

She grabbed the back of his head and pulled his face into her
steaming crotch, moaning softly as he lapped into the wet gash.

Her juices gushed onto his tongue, into his mouth, her hard
thighs gripping his head as her hands pressed against the back of
his head, forcing his face into her pussy.

He found her swollen clit, sucking on it and tonguing it roughly,
making her moan deep in her chest and shudder.

He pinched it with his lips and rasped it with his tongue again,
sucking and licking the nub of flesh until she bit her hand and
wailed softly, her thighs squeezing his face viciously and his
mouth flooded with her juices as she came hard.

She finally let his head go and he sat back, watching her glow.

She reached down and grabbed him by his ears, pulling him up to
her face and plunging her tongue into his mouth in a long went
kiss.

"I'm gonna fuck you so hard tonight!" she gasped as she pressed
her body against his, feeling his bulging cock through his
trousers.

They got back to school just as the bell sounded, going to their
class and being stared at by everyone as they sat down.

Monica was still staring at him more than the others, what seemed
like respect replaced her usual scornful look.

The day went quicker than he expected and he found Gloria
clinging to him as they went out of the school gates, the other
boys grumbling under their breath as they past them.

He ended up at her home, in her bed, the horny girl above him,
his cock grasped tightly by her deep, tight pussy.

She lay on top of him, feeding her firm breasts to him in turn,
making him suck on her nipples as her hips rocked non-stop.

"Ahhhhhh!" she sighed, "Good boy!"

He had spent almost an hour with his face between her strong
thighs, lapping her pussy and making her cum before climbing up
onto her, jamming his big cock into her guts and humping her like
a madman until he squirted his seed deep inside her belly.

Now she was on her sixth orgasm, her hips pumping against him and
her vagina gripping him so very tightly.

"You're such a good boy!" she said, "I'm going to show you a new
way to fuck me. I want it up my bum now, I want to feel your
lovely big cock in my arse."

Ben was very excited as he crouched over her now, the girl on her
stomach with her meaty round globes arched up at him as he obeyed
her instructions, rubbing his greased cock into the deep gully
between her fantastic buttocks.

"That's right, Baby, push down and press it against my bum-hole,"
she cooed, "Now just relax and work it against the hole, don't
push it in just yet!"

He did as she told him, working his cock-head against her anus
gently until he felt the tight hole relaxing, his cock-head
slowly starting to open her up and his cock stretching the hole
wider as he squeezed in.

"Unngh!" she grunted, "Ooooooh!"

His cock sank slowly in, her bum so very tight around him,
crushing him as he began to work himself back and forth in her
tight anal grip.

"Unngh!" she grunted again, not trying to stop him.

His cock began to slide now, the head firmly gripped inside her
entrance and her hips working gently back at him, helping him
deeper.

"SHIT!" he gasped as she suddenly bucked up and sucked half of
his cock into the tight warm tunnel, her buttocks clasping his
cock tightly and dragging him down onto her.

She moaned and humped up at him, making him slide deeper and
deeper, the teen whimpering at the amazing feeling so different
from vaginal sex and very so naughty.

"Ahhhhhh!" she sighed as she squeezed him in her rectum, "I love
a nice big cock in my bum. It's just so sexy and naughty, don't
you think?"

"Y...yes G..Gloria!" he gasped as her hips rocked, her glorious
buttocks pressing up against his hips.

He was exactly where he had always dreamed of being, in her
fantastic arse, buggering her on her own bed.

He reached under her, grabbing the girl's large, firm breasts and
massaging them in his hands as he slowly stroked her rectal
passage.

The tight grip of the girl's incredible bottom making it hard for
him to keep from cummig quickly.

His balls tensed, his cock throbbed and he flooded her bowels
with his seed, his thick erection throbbing thickly with each
spurt, making the girl moan each time.

They lay there for ages, his cock jumping and throbbing, the girl
under him moaning.

Then he lifted his hips, feeling the sweet grasp of her bum still
and then he began again, the sexy girl under him gasping.

--

When he got home he once again had that smile on his face and his
father grinned like an idiot.

"The boy's been 'sowing his oats' again!" he told his mother, Ben
blushing and going quickly into his room to hide.

--

Gloria was all over him at school the next day, and Dennison came
to school.

His legs were quite badly scarred as he limped about the place,
his eyes on Ben as the the most desired girl in school hug around
his shoulders, constantly kissing and whispering how much she
wanted him in her again.

The bigger boy cornered him later in the school corridor,
blocking his path.

"You think you're funny, huh?" he asked threateningly, "You send
me to that house with all them dogs so that I could get bitten?"

Ben suddenly felt a confidence he never had.

He smiled at the other boy, standing straighter.

"Well, you shouldn't have interfered with things you had no
business with!" he said, "If you didn't push your nose where it
wasn't wanted then you'd be walking properly now..."

The other boy snarled and lunged at Ben, but the skinnier boy
stepped aside and caught the bigger boy's bad arm, dragging him
into one of the classroom doorways and slamming the door on it.

The bigger boy screamed as Ben went crazy, dragging him to the
floor and stamping on him again and again. Kicking him in the
crotch and legs until he was dragged off the boy by some
teachers.

There was pandemonium for the next hour as he was taken to the
headmaster's office and shouted at.

He had no idea what was being said, but felt a soothing
satisfaction at finally fighting back and beating up a bully.

"Are you listening to me, boy?"

He looked at the headmaster and smiled.

"No!" he said.

"What?!!" the man stormed.

"Just like you didn't listen to me all those times Dennison
bullied and beat me up, along with several other boys, and girls,
in this school for years." he said, feeling better than he had
for many years.

"You let him hurt me and did nothing, even though I told you,
complained to you so many times. And now I finally fight back and
you decide that I'm somehow 'bad'?"

Ben got up and walked out of the room, going out the door of the
school and out into the street.

He didn't stop until he got home and his mother was surprised to
see him home so early.

"What happened?" she asked, worry on her face. "Did that blasted
boy beat you up again?"

"No, I beat him up and the headmaster marched me into his office
and shouted at me." he told her.

She stared at him for a long time, seeing the happy smile of
satisfaction on his face, then she went to the phone and called
his father.

He was in Gloria's bed that evening, his cock sliding deeply in
her tight holes for ages as he satisfied himself in her wonderful
body.

She clung to him, orgasming on his tongue and then many more
times on his cock before she sobbed and clung to him.

Her uncle sniggered when he was leaving, earning himself a sharp
reprimand from the girl.

But Ben felt good, happy for the first time since he came to this
horrible, backwater country.

--

The row between his father and the headmaster of Christ Church
Secondary School was even recorded in the 'Daily Chronicle', the
man finding himself branded a moron for allowing a boy to be
bullied for so long and then try to punish him when he fought
back.

Finally, Ben was moved to a new school and he was again targeted
by the local class bully.

But this time he went nuts and piled into the boy, knocking him
to the floor and kicking him until his class-mates pulled him
off.

"Shit, you really fucked him up, Man!" said one tall
white-skinned, heavily chested girl with bright grey eyes and a
pretty, pouting mouth.

"I'm just tired of bullies always knocking me about!" he said as
he caught his breath and glared at the boy who was being helped
to his feet.

"I'm Martha Reynalds!" she said, smiling at him, "What's your
name?"

"Ben," he smiled finally, "Ben Britton!"

"Pleased to meet you, Ben!" she said shaking his hand, "Would you
like a tour of the school?"

"OK!" he smiled and she took his arm, leading him away from the
glaring boy and the other staring kids.

Ben found himself around the back of the school with the tall
girl's tongue down his throat.

After that she clung to him, followed him around and generally
stuck to him all day long.

In the afternoon, she sat smiling at him as they all packed up to
go home, the girl asked him to follow her home.

He followed her to a large wooden house with an upstairs and
downstairs flat, the girl leading him into the lower flat and
into her bedroom when there was no one at home.

"This is my room!" she grinned when she pulled him inside and
closed the door, "You can fuck me if you like!"

When Ben left the house the girl still lay naked on her bed, her
legs sprawled wide and her pussy leaking his sperm, her anus
reddened and abused.

She had a happy grin on her sleeping face and a gooey feeling
from all the orgasms he had given her with his tongue and his
huge black cock.

Ben got home and was told that Gloria had called.

He left after dinner and went to the girl's home, greeting her
uncle and then going to her bedroom to find her crying on the
bed.

"What's the matter?" he asked, "Why are you crying?"

She looked up at him and leaped off the bed, grabbing him and
pulling him down onto it, hugging him tightly.

"I thought you'd not come and see me!" she sobbed, the skimpy
dress she wore riding up and exposing her delicious bottom to his
hands.

"Don't be silly!" he laughed, "You are the most gorgeous, most
beautiful and sexiest girl I have ever seen. There is no way I'm
letting go of you!"

She raised her wet face from his chest and stared at him, her
glistening eyes staring down at him.

"Do you really mean that?" she asked, sniffing.

He kept fondling her marvellous bum as he looked up at her lovely
face, so sexy with all the needy tears.

"Yes, I'm sure that I mean that!" he smiled, a new confidence
inside him.

She kissed him then, a long and very wet kiss. Then he rolled her
over onto her back and raised up, smiling down at her while he
unbuttoned her dress.



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