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09-07-2017, 09:35 AM
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The lamp clicks off.
I wait for it to click back on, but I hear something. "Are you here for the game?" The lamp clicks on. I see the girl standing up now, starting to walk towards me.  "Are you here for the game?" she asks me. "What game?" I ask. The lamp clicks off. I back up, pressing my back against the door. The lamp clicks on again, and she is suddenly only a few inches in front of me. Something behind her catches my eye for a second. Another girl, about 20 years old this time, is sitting next to the lamp. She stands up, and I notice her dark hair (I can't tell her exact color in this light). She is wearing a white spaghetti strap shirt and she is also wearing white shorts (a different style than the other girl's, though). She starts walking towards me.  The lamp clicks off. "Come on, you know. We always play a game of Who First every three days." "What's 'Who First?'" I ask. The lamp clicks on again, and I see a man standing up on the other side of the lamp. He looks about 20 himself, and he is clean-cut. Short brown hair, no hair on his face. He is wearing no shirt, showing off his muscled physique, but he is wearing dark pants (I can't tell the color or type of pants in this terrible light). "Who First," says the man walking towards me, "is a game where we all have an orgy right here in the dark. Anything goes, and the first person to orgasm is out. The game continues until only one person is left." The girl in front of me removes her clothes, and then so does the other girl. The guy walks up to me and in only a few seconds yanks my shirt off.  "Hey, wait a minute!" I hiss at him. "What if I don't want to play?" "Sorry," he says, "but we need four people to play." My own interest about this game is what draws me to play. "You're a guy. You can't possibly last longer than three of us girls." "Hey," he laughs. "Maybe I can last longer than you think. Maybe I'm just here for the sex. You never know, you know?" I decided to try it out. "Alright, I'm in. Let's play," I say as I strip naked. The man takes off his pants. He is not wearing underwear and he is already hard. From what I see, he could easily be 10 inches long and maybe a couple inches thick. We all move up next to each other. The lamp clicks off, and the game begins. I immediately grab the shoulders of the man and jump onto him, lowering my cunt onto his dick.  I feel his dick head rubbing on my lips, and I lower even further. His monster slides past my lips, and I can feel every inch of it as it is pushed inside me. Suddenly, he lowers himself to the ground and I feel a wet finger slipping into my asshole along with breasts on my arm and soft lips on my nipple. A girl must be behind me, so I swing my hand behind me, instantly finding what feels like her leg. I feel around and find her moist pussy. I slip my fingers inside.  She moans, this is the younger girl, but I also hear the wet smacking sounds of oral sex. I know the older girl must be getting eaten out by this man. I keep jumping up and down on this man's huge dick, but I lean forward and reach for the girl above his face using my free hand. She is facing away from me (smart move, she makes it more difficult for anyone else to touch her), but I wrap my arm around her and fondle her breasts, teasing her nipples until she moans and leans back.  I lean forward, now having to just move back and forth to keep fucking him, and I take her right nipple into my mouth, sucking gently and licking the delicious bud. Now I fully understand how the game is played. Everyone tries to give everyone else an orgasm without having one themselves. It's a pretty fun game. My hand is still pumping the young girl's pussy, but I feel the older girl's lips wrapping around my own nipple, circling it with her tongue. I reach forward with my free hand and rub her clit while she's getting licked by the man under her.  I feel the man under me shoot his cum deep inside my pussy, and soon he goes limp. I lift myself off of his dick and he crawls out from underneath us. One down. I knew he couldn't last against three girls. The older woman inches herself underneath me and begins eating me out. I sit up, but then I suddenly feel both of the younger girl's hands rubbing my breasts and flicking my nipples. I feel her kissing me (that means she's right in front of me) and I push her backwards until she falls. I did not hear a noise, which means she must have caught herself on the older woman's legs. I lean forward and lower my mouth onto the younger girl's pussy, slipping my hands under her so I can finger the older girl's pussy. I feel the hands of the older girl rubbing my breasts and nipples.  The pleasure is too much for me. I cum all over the older woman's face and moan into the younger girl's pussy. I let my orgasm completely drain out of me before I roll off of the two girls. Two down. Oops! The lamp suddenly clicks on, allowing me to see what exactly is happening. The older woman and the younger girl 69 each other. I walk over to the guy, who is sitting off to the side stroking himself as he watches the two remaining girls in action.  "What are you doing?" I ask him. "I was finished, but then after a while of hearing you girls doing each other, I got hard again and needed to cum again." "Why did the light turn back on?" I ask. "Because," he says, "when it comes down to the final two, the light turns back on so it's harder to take the other person by surprise." "Do you, uh, need me to help you with that?" I ask him, watching his hand moving furiously along his dick. "Please do," he gasps, laying back on the floor again. His hand falls off his dick, and I take it in my mouth. I almost choke on it because it's so long, but after I relax, I am able to swallow the whole thing.  After I blow him a few times, he tells me to turn around and I do. He pulls my pussy onto his mouth and I feel his tongue licking up and down my slit. I buck my hips into his face, and then he really starts eating me. The pleasure I feel from him licking my cunt causes me to lose focus for a second, which, in turn, causes me to choke on his cock. I pull my head up as soon as this happens, and he shoots his cum all over my face as I'm coughing. Once I can breathe again, I use my fingers to wipe his cum into my mouth and I swallow it all. I love the taste of his cum. 
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09-07-2017, 09:55 AM
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The light clicks off again, but only for a few seconds.
When it clicks back on again, the light has a slight shade of blue. The younger girl stands up and the light flickers back to its normal color. He keeps licking me until I cum all over him, but afterwards I stand up. "What happened?" I ask no one in particular. "I won" says the younger girl. "So now what?" I ask her. "You've never played this game before, have you?" asks the older girl. "Not even once," I say. "After someone wins," says the man behind me, "we all pitch in to give her the orgasm she never had. No holding back." My eyes sparkle when I hear that. We all walk over to the younger girl and everyone descends to the floor. The guy shoves his monster cock into her ass and fucks her hard while I get a good taste of her pussy. The older woman licks and fondles her breasts.  Her pussy tastes delicious. Like a mixture of sugar and maple syrup. It must be because she's a minor. Forbidden pussy is the best-tasting pussy.  As I eat her out, I lower my hand to my own pussy and pleasure myself. After a while, her juices gushed with a different, much stronger flavor, like a new mixture of pickles with molasses. This new-tasting fluid was reflexively squeezed onto my face as she came, dripping down my cheeks. My orgasm followed shortly after. As everyone else backed off from giving her her orgasm, I'm still wriggling on the floor with my eyes shut, having my own orgasm. Everyone else chuckled for a second, then the room got quiet. I looked around. No one was around me anymore. I stood up and walked over to the door. As I walked out, the lamp clicked off. I continued down the left wall and opened the next door. I walked inside to find myself in a very formal-looking room. It looks like a family room. There is a couch on the far wall, a television with surround sound on the left wall, and a desk on the opposite wall. The room has a very warm feel to it as it is painted dark red and there was an orange circular rug in the center of the floor. Under the rug was white shag carpet and there was yet another picture hanging on one wall of the same woman as before with her hand on her cheek. Who is that woman? I walk inside and shut the door behind me. I look back and see a beautiful wood carving of an eagle sitting on the branch of a tree hanging on the back of the door. As I turn back and look at the family room, I notice a giant dream-catcher hanging on the wall. I didn't notice it before, I wasn't far enough into the room to see it. I walk forward and plop down on the couch, looking around the cozy room. I could get used to being here. I notice a panel of buttons on the left arm of the couch. Flat, silver, with six buttons arranged in a 3-by-2 setup. I push the top middle button and a leg-rest under me flips up, causing my legs to fly up until they are straight out in front of me. Oh! I see what the buttons are for! Reclining! I look around me again, and I notice something else I couldn't see earlier. A clock on the side of the TV. A grandfather clock just like the one in the bedroom I first went into. It shows 5:05. I have thirteen hours left until I leave this house. I see something strange out of the corner of my eye. The dream-catcher is glowing a bright yellow. The web of strings inside of it has become a solid circle of light, greenish in color. It almost resembles a portal of some sort now. I was right. Suddenly, a stream of white smoke drifts out of the dream-catcher and begins to flow downward. It flows from the dream-catcher down to the floor, then hovers above the floor, traveling slowly towards me. I climb farther up the couch, getting as far away from it as the couch would let me. It reaches the couch and begins to travel up and around the leg-rest. I see the tip of it as it flows over the edge of the leg-rest, now coming straight for me. I climb farther up, now sitting on top of the couch, watching the long stream of white smoke, still flowing out of the dream-catcher and coming towards me. Suddenly, it kind of jumps at me and flows around me, engulfing my waist. It spreads out now, covering my entire shirt and half of my pants, trying to completely cover my whole body. It covers my neck and starts making its way up my face. My mouth gets covered by the smoke, and I try to wiggle free of the smoke. No luck. It covers my nose, but it doesn't stop my breathing. It doesn't even try to flow into my nose. My eyes and hair soon get covered, and I can't see anything besides my body. It's as if I'm in an aura of smoke, and I can only see what's inside the aura. I look down. The smoke around me turns grayish and my clothes start melting, MELTING off of my body. I reach down and catch a sliver of clothing as it falls from my stomach, and then it fades away in my hand. My breasts suddenly begin to grow. Not that that's something that is exactly scaring me right now, I've always wanted bigger breasts. I just didn't expect it is all. Once my breasts grow from B-cups to DD-cups, the smoke lifts and vanishes. I'm back in the family room like before. The only difference: I'm naked with bigger breasts.  I look over at the dream-catcher. It looks like it did before. I look over at the woman in the picture. She looks so peaceful, staring into space with her hand on her cheek. She seems like she is daydreaming about something. Then she looks at me. I stand up on the couch and hop off, looking at the picture again. It looks like nothing changed. Was I just seeing things? I blink twice and rub my eyes. Looking back at the picture, I notice the image has changed. Where as before, she had her hand on her cheek, now she has her hand on her opposite shoulder. I stare hard at the picture, and again she looks at me. I'm not just seeing things. I step back, even farther away from the picture, before I see it change in front of my eyes. She grabs the shoulder of the dress she's wearing and pulls it down over the top of her arm, revealing her shoulder. I can't believe what I just saw. And then it changes again. She lifts her other hand up and pulls her dress down over her other shoulder. I start to walk forward, rubbing my eyes again as I get closer. She pulls her dress even farther down her body, and soon the picture shows the woman with her dress pulled down and bunched under her breasts, showing off her delicate white lace bra. Her breasts are just a bit larger than mine are now.  I walk up to the picture and see it change again. She begins to do a strip-tease for me.
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09-07-2017, 11:18 AM
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In the picture, I see her pull her dress down past the edge of the picture frame but still work with it a little (she must be taking it off). The she looks back into my eyes and she lifts her left hand up to her right bra strap, slipping it over her shoulder, letting it fall down her arm.
She does the same with the other bra strap, then reaches behind her and unsnaps her clasp. Her bra falls forward, and drops out of the picture, landing on the floor. That's right. It dropped OUT of the picture and landed ON THE FLOOR IN THIS ROOM!!! I look down and see the white bra on the floor, walking forward and picking it up, looking back at her. "Keep it," she tells me in a voice that I can only describe as perfect. I drop it back on the floor and gaze at her big breasts, those dark pink nipples pointed directly at me and making me wet between my legs (even though I just had, like, three orgasms in the last room). I see white smoke suddenly flow from the picture to the floor in front of me. The smoke takes the shape of her, then it BECOMES her.  I look over her shoulder. The picture behind her shows nothing except the background she was in. She continues her striptease by removing her white panties, dropping them to the floor, revealing her gorgeous pussy to my unworthy eyes. For some reason, I feel like she is a goddess and I am nothing but a peasant. I drop to my knees and bow to her divine form. "Rise," she says. "You must give me what I desire, and in return I will give you what you desire." I lift myself up, but I am still kneeling on the floor. The shag carpet does not feel good rubbing against my knees, but I must show respect to the goddess before me. "Do you know what I desire?" she asks, and I begin to sweat. I can only think of one answer, but I am too afraid to say it, afraid I may be wrong. "Uh..." I cannot say it, it is too risky. "Answer me," she commands. I cannot go against her commands. She is a goddess. I am nothing compared to her. "Uh... is, um... is it... well... an orgasm?" I smile in order to hide my fear, for I know that my answer is wrong. "Rise to your feet," she commands. I stand up immediately. "Come to me," she says. I walk towards her until I am only a few inches away from her body. She is taller than me. My eyes are on the same level as her chin. She wraps her hand behind my head and pulls me into her, my head jamming into her breasts. Her other arm wraps around my waist and pulls the rest of me into her. She swings me from side to side a few times like I'm her child, then we back up and fall back onto the couch. When we land, my head flies back against the arm of the couch (luckily, it's soft) and she lands on top of me, her nipple landing in my open mouth as I gasp from the impact. My lips close around her nipple on accident. I open my mouth when I realize what happened and I push her nipple out of my mouth with my tongue. She leans backward, falling back and leaning against the other arm of the couch. Our legs are jumbled together as we are leaning back. I see her look down at her nipple and I see the shine from my spit on her nipple. She looks back at me, then leans forward slightly. I lean forward as well, suddenly knowing that what I did was not wrong. She wanted that to happen. I lean closer to her and take the same nipple into my mouth, sucking gently and licking it with the tip of my tongue. She gasps again, then sighs. She wraps her hands around my head and encourages me to suck and lick more. Her nipple hardens in my mouth, and I switch to the other nipple. My hand slowly lowers and I gently massage her moist nether lips with my fingers. One of her hands slides down my back as I am pleasuring her and she grabs my left asscheek, kneading it in her hand. My pussy starts dripping and her hand soon works its way around my leg and she rubs my pussy as well. We both must have had the same idea at that point, because at about the same time, we both plunge two fingers into the other's hole and we both pump our digits in and out at about the same rhythm. I cum first, shaking and covering her hand in my juices. She continues pumping her fingers into me, and after a while I cum again, my fluids making a puddle in her upturned palm. After I came twice, she finally had an orgasm, her sexual juices flowing out of her and streaming down my hand and wrist, one line of liquid running down my arm towards my elbow.We both clean each other of of our cum, then we both lay back on opposite arms of the couch and we sigh. I can't believe I've ever been afraid of this house.
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09-07-2017, 11:54 AM
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#51
10-07-2017, 09:20 AM
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Everyone I know should spend time here.
I calm down from my sexual daze, then I stood up. I look around, and I don't see the woman I was just with. I look over at the picture. She's in the picture, sitting with her hand on her cheek, just like before. There's only one difference I can see right off the bat. Her nipples are hard, trying to poke through her dress. I smile, then turn to walk out of the room, taking one last look at the clock. 6:03 p.m. This is it. The start of the last night in this house. I'll miss this place when I leave. I shut the door behind me and look around. I want to look in all of these doors, all of them, but I don't know if I'll have enough time. I yawn, but I can't sleep. I need to finish my tour through this house. I walk down the left side again and open the next door. Another bathroom. I shut the door and walk to the next. I open it to find a walk-in closet filled with clothes. Maybe I can find a new outfit to take out of here when I leave. I walk inside, looking at every single piece of clothing on a hanger. There is every type of shirt, dress, and blouse a person could imagine in here. I walk towards the middle and look down around me. Shoes galore. I look up and see pants, shorts, skirts, all folded and neat. Suddenly my arm is grabbed. I look over and notice a strange hand, looking human but not-quite-human, grabbing my wrist from between two of the hanging shirts. Suddenly my other wrist is grabbed as well. I look over at my other arm, and another strange hand is reaching out from between the shirts to keep me bound in my place. Suddenly my ankles are grabbed. I look down and see three things. One: There's a hand reaching out of a shoe box on my left, grabbing my left ankle. Two: There's a hand reaching out of a shoe box on my right, grabbing my right ankle. And three: I'm still naked. I never got my clothes back from the other room.  How come I can never remember to get dressed in this house? Now I'm standing spread-eagle in a closet, and from what happened all those times before in this house, I think I know what's going to happen next.  Suddenly, I feel two hands slipping under my arms, wrapping around my body and grabbing one of my breasts in each hand. I knew it. "Does that feel good?" says a deep, male voice behind me. I look over my shoulder and see a man connected to the hands grabbing my boobs, walking up behind me and breathing on my ear. I want to be scared, I really do, but I'm nothing but horny right now because I know what's going to happen. "That feels incredible," I tell him. "Good, because I'm gonna give you the fucking of a lifetime. Luckily, I got a friend to help me. Hey, Bill! Get out here!" he shouts to the shirts hanging in front of me. Suddenly, the shirts get pushed aside and a naked man, looking like a sexy trucker, comes walking out in front of me. "Do you think you can handle both of us?" he says. Before I can answer, I feel the man behind me rubbing my asshole with some kind of slippery cream. I am shocked from how cold it is, but then the man in front of me walks closer.  I suddenly feel the man behind me pushing his dick in my ass, all the way to the hilt, only stopping a few times to give my ass time to adjust to his size. It couldn't have been more than 7 inches, but it was thicker than anything I've ever seen before. Before the man behind me started pumping, he waited for the guy in front of me to shove his cock in my already-dripping pussy.  Once my pussy lips had been parted by the man in front of me, the cock in my ass was pulled out until just the head was inside me. My pussy was then impaled by the dick in front of me until the hair on his balls touched the inside of my thighs. Once he buried his cock inside me, which was actually less thick than behind me (but much longer), he pulled out and they started alternating.  When one pulled out, the other pushed in, and soon they developed a rhythm. Being fucked by two guys at once was something that was never done to me before, and within a few minutes, I was creaming all over the place.  They didn't stop, though. My mind was reeling from the sensations these men were giving me. I almost passed out from it. After my seventh orgasm, my ass began to hurt, and after my ninth, my pussy began to hurt, but I still wanted more. The pleasure was more important to me than the pain. Maybe fifteen orgasms later, I felt the man behind me shoot his load deep into my ass. He pulled out afterwards, but my orgasms kept coming.  It must have been four orgasms after that before I felt the hot splashing of cum inside my pussy. As the man in front of me pulled out, I had another orgasm. "Man, I told you she would be a great fuck," says one of the guys as they disappear into the clothes.  I am released from the hands and they go back where they appeared from. I walk out of the closet (grabbing a silk robe to wrap around me first) and I walk across the hall.
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#52
10-07-2017, 09:41 AM
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open the next door and see a laundry room. A washer, dryer, and some baskets. Nothing unusual.
Next door, the sixth of eight, and I walk into another bedroom. My pussy still hurts a bit from earlier, so I step out and shut the door before anything sexual can happen. I walk over to the next door and open it. I peek my head inside and see an office. Inside is a desk and chair (like any other office) with a computer and printer. Nothing special, but I walk inside anyway. Where there's a desk, there's paperwork. Maybe I can figure out what happened in this house. Or at least, hopefully in a little more detail than what the girl from the attic told me. I walk up to the desk and look around it, hoping to find papers scattered around that would tell me more information about why this house was abandoned. Nothing. I slide open a few of the drawers and find nothing but porno magazines and a collection of dildos and vibrators.   I know exactly what's going to happen in this room, and my pussy is not sore anymore for some reason. I frown. There can't be just porn in here. I look up. The monitor is still on. I move the mouse and the screen flashes. On the screen is a porn site with nothing but lesbians and masturbating woman filling the screen. I look at the task bar and see a bunch of other porn sites. Sad to say, but that means there's nothing about the house in this room. However, since nothing supernatural has happened yet, it probably won't happen. Looking at the covers of these porn magazines and seeing all of the naked women on the computer has made me horny. I take a seat in the big black office chair and I open up the center drawer. I grab a dildo and a magazine from the drawer and I see the computer screen go black again. I flip through the magazine, but just a couple pages before I notice something hot. Two blonde-haired girls. One girl is licking her partner's tits, while her partner has her hand in the first girl's pussy. They both have an expression of bliss on their faces. I open my robe and spread it open, spreading my legs as well and I slip the tip of the dildo into my pussy, shoving it far past my lips and gasping at how wonderful it feels. Not the same feeling as a real dick, but it feels just as good. I turn the page and see the same two blondes in another position. They are kissing and fiddling with each other's nipples. I begin pumping the dildo into my pussy and I use my free hand to turn the page again. A solo page, with the first blonde girl licking her own nipple and fingering herself with her other hand. The next page shows two different girls, a brunette and a redhead. The brunette is in doggy-style, mounted by the redhead wearing a strap-on. Both look super-sexy and I reach up and wiggle my hard nipple until it is even harder. I stop playing with my nipple just long enough to turn the page. I see the redhead from the previous page with another redhead. They are 69ing each other, and one of them is grabbing the other's ass with both hands, spreading apart the cheeks and showing me her pussy being licked in detail. I buck my hips into the dildo and quickly flip to the next page. One of the blondes from earlier is eating out the brunette. I drop my other hand and start rubbing my clit. I drop my head and use my mouth to turn the page. I see another blonde with the brunette from the other pages. The blonde is sitting on the brunette's face while grabbing her own tits. The brunette is eating her out and fingering herself. My whole body shakes and I cum all over the chair, my juices running under me and making the whole seat wet. Once I relax, I close the magazine with my dripping hand and put it back in the drawer. I look around and grab another magazine, flipping it open and turning it a couple pages. This one has a brunette in the shower, almost covered in suds (except for her tits and pussy). Her legs are spread and she is shooting water all over her clit with the shower head. Her head is looking down at the shower head and she is pinching her own nipple with two fingers. I slide the dildo back into my sopping pussy and I shove it into me halfway. I turn the page. This time, a blonde and an Asian girl are in an indoor pool, kissing each other while they float. Under the water, their fingers are deep in each other's pussies. I start pumping the dildo again, but I close the magazine and look at what the computer has to offer. I move the mouse and the screen flashes again. The same screen appears showing lesbians and women masturbating. I look at the task bar and I wrap my soaked hand around the mouse. I click on the second website on the task bar and a window flies up and shows a ton of blank black squares. Each one has a triangle (a Play button) on it and I click on the very top Play button. Another window pops up, full-screen, and a video starts playing. It was silent before, but the video has sound and I just sit back and watch the show while I masturbate. A really young, hot brunette girl, very innocent-looking, and maybe 18 years old tops, is completely naked in what looks like her bedroom. She is standing up and looking into the camera.  "Hey, everyone out there! My name's Christy and I've just turned 18. I'm celebrating by recording myself doing some pretty naughty things and you all are going to see it happen. And, um... well, let's get started!" she laughs and turns around, walking over and stretching across her bed, laying on her stomach. She reaches over to her pillow and picks up a small remote. She pushes a couple of buttons and the camera zooms in, giving me a closer image of her on her bed (I guess it was kinda far away before). She smiles, she obviously wanted the audience to see her close-up, and she sets the remote aside. She reaches off-screen and comes back with a jelly red dildo. "I'll start it off by fucking myself with this long, um, dildo. This is my favorite dildo in my collection. I bought it for just ten dollars, so, um, yeah, it's pretty cheap, but it, uh... You know what, just enjoy what I'm gonna do!" she says as she sits up straight and spreads her legs, soon shoving the delicious tool into her moist depths.  She looked so innocent when I first saw her. Now she just looks hot. I mimic her movements with the dildo inside of me, pumping at almost the same speed as her, yet so close to my own orgasm that I start just a little faster and keep getting faster. I try to hold back, but it's just too much. I cream all over the chair before the girl on the video, Christy, does. She looks so inexperienced while she's pleasuring herself, like she's never done it before. When she finally cums, she squeals loud enough for it to echo in the office I'm in, and I can see her juices glistening between her legs and all over her fingers. "Wow, that was good," she says, breathing heavily as she talks. "Now... I'm actually still horny, but that was one hell of an orgasm, I'll tell you that. To tell you the truth, that was my first video orgasm ever." She gets off of her bed and walks over to the camera. It zooms out and now focuses on the foot of her bed. She walks over and sits down on the foot of her bed. "Now it's time for me to give you an orgasm." She licks her juices from the dildo very slowly and deliberately. Once she cleans it, she throws it to her left somewhere, then she drops her hand (still wet from before) and starts rubbing herself. I've already had an orgasm, so I close the window and I press the next play button. A window pops up, and another video starts playing. This time, I see a hot blonde, she also looks about 18 years old. She is in the bathroom with nothing but a white towel wrapped around herself. The camera jiggles a bit, obviously being held by a guy, and she looks into the camera with a mischievous smile.
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10-07-2017, 09:46 AM
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Re: Ghost Encounter
カリビアンコム プレミアム 070817_001 THE 巨乳Ⅲ ～安心の大きさ・究極の癒し～北山かんな 初音ろりあ 篠田あゆみ 小向美奈子
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11-07-2017, 09:18 AM
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Re: Ghost Encounter
"Hey, you guys! My name's Hope, and I just turned 18 yesterday! I've been such a naughty girl" she says in a lowered, sexy voice "and I hoped that all you people out there watching this could help me with that little problem."
I gently rub myself as I watch her video, I can't help but feel horny from what she's saying. "I'll just get in the shower right now, and my helper here will punish me for now," she says as she lets her towel drop and pool around her feet, revealing her gorgeous body and big tits. She steps out of her towel and pulls aside the shower curtain, stepping inside. The shower curtain stays open (probably so the lens doesn't fog up) and she turns on the hot water, letting the steamy torrent shoot onto her body. She turns and looks at the camera, rubbing her hands all over her body. "Now, punish me, girl!" she shouts and the camera is set down on something, aiming right into the shower. It is a perfect shot and a very hot brunette steps out from behind the camera and steps inside the shower with her.  I'm amazed, actually. I thought the person behind the camera was a guy, not a girl. "Ah!" she yelps as she is slapped in the ass by her "helper." After a few slaps, her helper becomes more interested in rubbing her ass than slapping it. Rubbing her ass turns into rubbing other places, and soon her helper is kneeling and eating her pussy while the water is spraying through her hair into her scalp. She moans and grabs her helper's shoulders, lowering until she is sitting in the tub, with her helper bent over, still eating her pussy. The water is shooting down onto both of them and splashing off of her helper's back.  Both of my hands are between my legs. I am fingering myself with my right hand, and rubbing my clit with my left hand. Her helper turns around, and they 69 in the shower. The sight of it is incredibly erotic, and I cum into the chair again. I reach up, with a soaking wet hand, and I grab the mouse, clicking the X in the corner and I turn the monitor off. I've never had so many orgasms sitting in a chair before. It's starting to get a little uncomfortable. I stand up and wipe myself off, closing my robe and I walk out of the office, shutting the door behind me. I glance to my left and see the final door. It's the last door, so I'm excited. I'm also a little sad, though. After this, it will probably be time to go. My friends will be back in the morning and I will have to leave this house. Well, I guess I might as well get it over with. I will be able to come back again someday. I walk over and grab the knob of the final door, the eighth out of eight. I open it up and I walk inside. No preparation, no suspense, I just do it. Again, I am in an empty room. Painted entirely white, with nothing but a door on the opposite end. I shut the door behind me and I walk to the other door, and I open it, too. When I go through that door, I end up in another empty room, but there's a door on each wall this time. I shut the door behind me and I walk through the door on the left. This room looks exactly like the previous room. It's as if I went through a wormhole and ended up going through the same door twice. I turn around and try to retrace my footsteps and leave this maze. If I took a left, I will need to go right, then I just kept going forward. That should take me back to the hallway. I go right, then forward, but with every door opened brings nothing but a similar room. It's an empty labyrinth, and I can't seem to escape. But how? This house isn't big enough to fit something like a labyrinth in here. I just keep running forward through as many doors as I come across. Still no progression, still no hallway. It never ends. I don't even care anymore. I stop trying to run and I just casually stroll into the next room. However, as soon as I close the door behind me, small holes in the floor open and the room starts filling up with water. That's not the scary part, though. Once it starts filling up with water, I go to turn around and open the door behind me. My feet are stuck, the water is like cement. The water rises higher, centimeter by centimeter. It eventually reaches my ankles, and they are ensnared as well. I cannot walk, run, turn, or even struggle against it. It is hopeless. The water rises and wraps around my knees, and I feel pain. It is the same sensation as if I had twisted a muscle. I try to reach down, but my hand cannot go under the water. I punch into the water, but I crush my hand like it was a brick wall. A tear rolls down my face, the pain is too intense. I cannot stop it, and I cannot bear it. It is just too much. Tears fall down my face, landing in the water, which now seems to loosen its grip on me. The hold on my knees becomes weaker, and I lift my leg out of the water. My tears cease, and I smile. But the water continues to rise. It is nearing my hips now, and for some reason I am not worried. The water flows and caresses my waist now, the coolness of it very inviting. I wade through it around the room as it reaches my stomach. I travel in circles, a strange compulsion leading me to laugh and drop my hands into the water, and enjoy the feeling. As I wade, it feels as if my robe is falling from my body. I do not let it worry me. My happiness cannot end at this moment. Suddenly, as I wade around the room, I feel pressure on my exposed pussy lips, then I feel penetration. I should be scared, worried, or something like that, but because of everything that's happened in this house, I just look behind me, smiling.  There is nothing. Only water. And yet, I still feel penetration, an unfamiliar presence pushing deep in my twat. I want to embrace it, to close my eyes and enjoy it, but the weirdness of it causes me to want to run away from it. Again, however, I can't move my own legs. The crushing strength of the water has returned, and I can't stop the feelings inside me. When I try to lunge my body forward, I accomplish nothing but tilting myself into the water, face first.  Now I am about to drown, being fucked by water and unable to move. I try to move my arms, but they are also constricted.  The water rises above my head, and I feel that all is lost. My time in this house has been good, but it's wrath is ever-growing towards me.
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11-07-2017, 09:26 AM
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Re: Ghost Encounter
I can move again, though I am submerged under the water. I can still breathe, too. I can still feel pressure on my body, but not like before. It is like being underwater at a pool. Hard to move, yet still possible.
I try to swim over to the door in front of me, but since I was trapped for a while, and because of my desperate attempts before of escape, I do not know if this door is my path to freedom or just another door. My body goes numb as I try to turn the knob. I cannot feel the knob under my palm, but when I let go, I can feel the water flowing past my fingers. I try to turn the knob again, and again my body goes numb. I look around for another door. Nothing. I must have reached a dead end. But, how do I get out?  Suddenly, the penetrating feeling returns inside me again. Also, it feels like my nipples are being tickled by the water around them. It feels so good, and yet I cannot see what is causing it. I feel water flow into my ass, taking shape and pumping deep into me. The water flows into my pussy and seems to softly lick the inside of my tunnel.  Pleasure shoots through my body as the water does those wonderful things to me. I lose focus as my orgasm roars throughout my body and I expel as much liquid as I can from the depths of my pussy into the water. By the time I come to, I am laying on the floor in what looks like the first room I started in. I stand up and look ahead. A door just like all the others. I take a deep breath, and I exhale. I walk forward and open the door. I walk past it, into the hallway. My robe is still wrapped tightly around me, just like when I left from the office in the room before. I look behind me and see the first door of the labyrinth again. Then I shut the door. I walk over and peek inside the family room again, glancing at the clock. 6:13 a.m. It's time to go now. I guess I can honestly say I'll miss it. I walk downstairs and I hear loud banging on the door, some whirring of a motor, and some cracking of wood. Suddenly, the door flies open and my entire group of friends rushes inside. "Come on, Heather, we're going home," says Tracy, who's been friends with me since kindergarten. "Hurry! This place freaks me out," says Monica, whom I just befriended last year. "Do we have to leave now?" I ask. "Why would you want to stay?" says Monica. "Well..." I stammer. "Hey, Heather, umm... Why are you wearing that robe? What happened to your clothes?" asked Jamie, a girl who became my friend a few years before Monica. "It's a long story," I say. "Oh! By the way, I have something I want you all to do in here. Come on!" "But..." starts Monica. "Just come on!" I shout. We all walk inside and I lead them upstairs. Straight to the end of the hall, and up to the attic. Luckily, it is not the attic. It is back to being the pink bedroom like before when I was in here. "Hey!" I shout out to the girl I saw here before. Suddenly, her voice echoes throughout the room. "Have you decided?" she says in a deeper voice than before. "Hey, Heather... what's going on in here?" asks Tracy and Jamie in unison. "Yeah!" I shout to her. "We'll all be your sex slaves!" End of part 1..... Place advise if should continue... ...?
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#56
11-07-2017, 09:33 AM
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Re: Ghost Encounter
カリビアンコム 122615-055 女優魂 ～軽くキレちゃった奇跡のHカップ娘～
タイトル: 女優魂 ～軽くキレちゃった奇跡のHカップ娘～  出演: 北山かんな カテゴリー: オリジナル動画 美乳 中出し 潮吹き 巨乳 パイズリ 69 クンニ 口内発射 ぶっかけ 顔射 美脚 イラマチオ  ユーザー評価: ★★★★ Tag: UNCENSORED, Kitayama Kanna, Creampie, squirting, Big tits, Facial cumshots, bukkake, cum inside, cunnilingus, 69, deep throating ~~DOWNLOAD~~ UPLOADGIG.COM https://uploadgig.com/file/download/...122615-055.mp4 MEXASHARE.COM http://www.mexashare.com/l6wq14algqo...-055.part1.rar http://www.mexashare.com/bcj504md7i4...-055.part2.rar http://www.mexashare.com/5g7xsdhw189...-055.part3.rar ZAPFILE.NET http://zapfile.net/w06dw4v40ecq/8667...part1.rar.html http://zapfile.net/qg3owzaho01n/8667...part2.rar.html http://zapfile.net/xhzwwpews9a4/8667...part3.rar.html UPLOADROCKET.NET http://uploadrocket.net/dxdrm8wnucd6...part1.rar.html http://uploadrocket.net/v1c6oqvx843m...part2.rar.html http://uploadrocket.net/3yak86nc8fdh...part3.rar.html
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#57
21-07-2017, 09:48 AM
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Re: Ghost Encounter
Part 2 Continuation from part 1
Synopsis: With Heather closing the deal, none of Heather's friends are happy with the decision. The topics of their arguments, however, change the longer they remain in the house. This story contains explicit adult scenarios involving anal sex, cum sluts, and sex slaves. If this sort of material offends you in any way, or if you are not of the legal age to be reading this story, DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER!!! This story is written entirely from personally-imagined fiction. Do not try to mimic any scenarios in this story in your real life. If you do, you may find yourself trapped in a house filled with ghosts asking to have sex with you. N O T E You have been warned, and also disclaimed. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - The girl appeared in front of us, the same girl from before. Brown hair, bright blue eyes, and she must have been either 18 or 19 years old.  "Are you serious? You will?" she asks, excited. "Heather," says Tracy, "what are you doing? What's going on?" "Let's do this!" I say. The girl in front of us waves her hand into the air and suddenly, all of my friends and I are naked. "What the hell is this!?" shouts Jamie. "What did you do to me?" asks Tracy, shocked at her involuntary display. "Where the fuck are my clothes?" asks Monica. Once the four of us are naked, we are blinded by a bright light flashing in our eyes. My head spins, and I feel nauseous. I cannot tell if anything is happening around us, I can only see the light. When the light dims down, and I can open my eyes, I see the girl from earlier. She walks over to me and kisses me on my lips. "What... what was that?" I ask her. "What?" she sarcastically asks me back. "I just wanted to give you my thanks in a special way." "What was that light?" I try to ask, but I feel somewhat dizzy from the experience. "Look around you. Notice anything?" I did exactly that and I noticed it right away. The room looked brighter. "Go check out the rest of my house," she tells us. We all turn around (my friends didn't ask any more questions) and we leave the room, still naked. The girl follows behind us down the stairs, and I realize that the whole house looks like it was how it was supposed to look, all those years ago. It was painted a solid white, with some engraved trim by the floor and ceiling. There were family pictures hanging on each side of the hallway. Each family picture included the girl, her mother (the woman from the pictures, with her hand on her cheek), and an older gentleman (whom I assume is her father). There were no other siblings in the pictures. I walk over to the door on the right, the same room that was a labyrinth before, and I opened it up. Inside, I saw the most amazing-looking bedroom. The walls were dark red, the bed was covered in purple velvet with silky, purple pillows and candles were lit throughout the room. The room smelled of cinnamon because of an incense burning atop the nightstand on the left side of the bed. "That's where you'll be staying," says the girl. "It looks amazing," I tell her. "Can I stay in this room?" asks Monica behind me. I turn around and look into the room she was talking about. It was the fourth door on the other side of the hallway, the room that used to be a walk-in closet. Now, it looks like the bedroom I was looking in, only blue instead of red. This room smelled like vanilla because of the incense burning above the dresser. "Oh, wow!" exclaims Tracy. I look around and see her peeking into the room that used to be empty, the room with nothing but a lamp sitting in the middle of the room. I walk over and see inside her room. Same story, but light green. This room smells like rain. The sheets are not velvet, though. They are silk, though. I look around for Jamie, I haven't seen her since I looked in my new bedroom. I walked downstairs and looked down the hallway, but was distracted by what I saw. The hallway was new-looking as well. It was also painted white to match, and the dresser I saw before was spotless, without any dust on it and I could tell it was full of clothes or something. I saw the giant red door at the end of the hallway. It might be the only thing that stayed the same. Red, with gold trim, still as fancy-looking as ever. I walked into the hallway and started working my way down, peeking into every door. I looked in the bathroom on the other side of the hallway. No Jamie. I looked in the closet. Broom, dustpan, and vacuum, but no Jamie. I peeked inside the bedroom and saw the bed and mirror, the picture and clock, but still no Jamie. Where is Jamie? I walk back upstairs and ask the girl where Jamie is. "You mean the young girl that was with you? She went into that room over there," she says and points to the bedroom I never went into. I walk over to it and open the door. Inside of the bright yellow bedroom, I see Jamie backed into the corner, trying to get away from a tall, naked guy. He is grabbing at her naked breasts and saying things like "Come on, babe" and "You're being a very bad girl."  "Heather, help me!" yells Jamie, tears beginning to form. The man looks back at me and I instantly recognize him. He is the same guy that I played that Who First game with. He looks the same as before, and by his smile, he remembers me. "Hey, it's you!" he laughs. "How's it going?" "Fine," I say, blushing. I didn't know he'd still be here. "So, who is this hot little number here?" he asks me. "That's my friend, Jamie. She's not really used to this whole situation yet." "What situation? ...Wait, that means that you brought us back to life? I didn't even notice!" he tells me. "Yeah, and I enjoyed being here so much that I wanted my friends to do it, too." "I guess they really don't want to be here, then, huh?" he asks. "No, not at all." I frown. He looks back at Jamie and says "Look, I'm sorry. I didn't know that you didn't want to be here. I thought that you were role playing or something." Jamie creeps out from the corner and runs over behind me, grabbing my arms from behind and using me as a human shield.
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21-07-2017, 08:00 PM
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Me and the other guy spend the next few minutes calming her down and telling her it would be okay. When her tears stopped falling, we walked out of the bedroom. The girl from earlier noticed her sad expression and came over and asked us what was wrong.
"She'll be okay," I said. "She just isn't comfortable with anyone trying to have sex with her yet." "Well, that will soon change. There's a party tonight and there's going to be at least a hundred or more horny guys and girls all wanting to have an orgy," said the girl. "Well, Jamie, do you think you would be okay with having sex just to get you ready for all those people?" I ask her. "I want to go home," she says, starting to cry again. She walks away from me and walks downstairs. She walks around the door and reaches for the knob. When she turns it and pulls, it doesn't budge. "That's a problem," says the girl. "Once you have given yourself to this house and become our sex slave, you can't escape." Hearing that, Jamie yanked harder and harder on the knob, causing the door to rattle and shake, until she had no strength left in her. She knelt on the floor, crying and crying. "Don't worry, Jamie. I've been in this house for the past day and a half, remember. I was just as scared as you at first. Trust me on that. I was in the same spot as you, crying when you guys locked me in," I told her. She looked over at me with anger in her eyes. "So you trapped the rest of us in here because of a bet that was your idea, is that it?" "No, I'm just saying..." "You knew this was going to happen, but you didn't want to do it yourself, so you decided that you should lock your best friends in here with you against their will, right?" she said to me with the sound of genuine hurt and betrayal in her voice. "Please, Jamie. Forgive me. I thought you would like it," I told her. "And what about Monica and Tracy? Do they know what you've done? Do they know that they can't escape, either? What about them, huh!?" she shouted, tears rolling down onto the floor. I walked over to her and rubbed her back, trying to comfort her. She told me to get away from her, then accidentally slapped me on my nipple. When she realized what she did, she pulled her hand back and bent over even more, crying harder. "Look," I say, turning towards the girl, "I know this might take some time, so just go back upstairs and tell Tracy and Monica about it. If they get upset or sad, do your best to comfort them." Of course, nothing we did worked. All three of my friends were pissed at me for what I did. I couldn't blame them, though. "Look, you guys..." "Don't 'look, you guys' us, Heather! What the hell made you think we'd enjoy this? Why did you think we'd accept you doing something like this? This is the stupidest thing you've ever done!" sneers Tracy. All three of them are standing in the upper hallway, glaring at me while I stand at the top of the stairs that lead to the first floor. "I didn't think..." "That's right," says Monica, "you didn't think!" Now my eyes begin to water and I drop to my knees on the floor. "Forgive me," I beg, tears running down my face. "How could we forgive you?" shouts Jamie. "You did this on purpose!" "I know..." I cry, gasping in air and pushing out more tears. "I'm so sorry." "You better be," says Tracy, then she turns around and starts walking. "Where are you going?" asks Monica. "I'm going to sleep to try to forget about this for now. Wake me up in a few hours, okay?" says Tracy, right before the door shuts behind her. "Come on, Heather. Get up! You have to get ready to please the guests that are going to arrive tonight," says Jamie. I slowly stand up and I wipe my tears from my eyes. "What do you mean?" I ask. "We're not going to have sex with anybody. You got us all into this, so you're going to be the one who is punished for it," says Jamie, her eyes drilling into mine. "I guess I deserve that," I say. "That's not even close to what you deserve," says Monica. "We should push you down those stairs for what you did." "I said I was sorry." "Sorry doesn't cut it!" shouts Jamie. "Nothing you can ever say will change how we think of you now!" "What do I have to do for you guys to not hate me anymore?" I ask.
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21-07-2017, 08:11 PM
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We'll see," says Monica. "I'll think of something eventually. Lucky for you, I can't think straight because I didn't eat breakfast before we came to get you. Is there a kitchen in this house?"
"Yeah," I say. "Downstairs, go through the red door, and it's on your left." "I'll think of something after I'm finished eating," says Monica before she walks past me, without even giving me a second glance. She walks downstairs and the sound of her footsteps fades as she gets farther away. "Jamie..." I start to say, but she turns away from me and walks to her bedroom. Now what do I do? My friends hate me, and I have no one to turn to for advice. Hold on... where is that girl and that guy? I walk down the hall and up the stairs, opening the door to the girl's room. Inside, on her bed, is that girl. She is completely naked and the guy is above her, pumping away inside her.  "What are you guys doing?" I ask. "What...?" asks the girl. "You and... your friends... were fighting..." "We got bored and, well, we were horny," says the guy. "So you decided to have sex?" I asked. "Yes!" they both shouted in unison before they climaxed together, moaning and vocalizing their pleasure. It brought back so many memories watching them orgasm. I've been in this house for about two days now, and I can honestly say that I love it here. "Hey, guys! Now that I think of it, I never got your names!" I try to shout over their screams and pants. "Mary," says the girl. "Kyle," says the guy. "Thanks! I'm Heather!" "Hey, Heather!" says Kyle. "Hi, Heather!" says Mary. I shut the door and leave them to their business. I turn around and walk downstairs. I walk over to the bedroom and I walk inside. It looks the same as before when I was in here. I walk over to the clock. It is 8:33 right now. The party starts tonight, so I've got at least nine or ten hours to try to get my friends to like me again. That shouldn't be too hard, right? Suddenly the big red door swings open and Monica comes walking out. "I think I've got the perfect punishment for you, Heather," she says, with a sense of evil in her voice. "Since you like to have sex so much, which is why you brought us here, let's see just how much you like it. Follow me," she tells me. She walks upstairs and I follow her. When we get to the top of the stairs, she guides me into her room. When I walk inside her room, I look around. Her room looks very similar to my own room, but everything's blue instead of red. She walks me over to her bed, then gets behind me and pushes me onto it. My face flies into the pillows and I bounce a couple of times. She walks out of the room and I just wait. After about five minutes or so, she walks back into the room, with everyone behind her. Jamie, Tracy, Kyle, and Mary. Monica signals to Mary and Kyle, who both walk over to me and get up on the bed.  "Kyle here is going to fuck you in the ass. While he does, you're going to eat out Mary until they both have an orgasm. And from what they've told me about how they just got done having sex themselves, that may be a while," says Monica. I am shocked by this. I never imagined that sex would be my punishment for wanting to have sex. Mary flips me over and she positions me at the foot of the bed, with my legs hanging off. Kyle spreads my cheeks and Mary positions herself with her pussy directly under my face. I can smell sweat and cum from her earlier session, the strong aroma drifts into my nose. "Now!" shouts Monica, and Kyle instantly lines up his cock with my puckered hole. Mary pushes my face into her still-wet pussy and I snake my tongue out and run it along her lips. Kyle pushes into my ass and I scream. The pain is not unbearable, but it still hurts a lot. He doesn't even wait for me to feel comfortable before he pulls out and shoves his dick into me again. I wince at the pain, but I still continue and lick deep into Mary's twat. I have to stop every time Kyle pushes into me. The pain is intense. A tear falls from my eye. I shove my tongue as deep into Mary as I can reach, then I scoop her juices into my mouth and I swallow. I reach up with my right hand and rub her clit as I eat her out, but it doesn't seem to help. Kyle pushes into me again, and I use my free hand to reach under my body and between my legs so I can stroke his balls. If I need him to cum for him to stop, then I'm going to try my best to make him cum. Mary moans once, and I know I must be doing something right. I lift my head slightly and begin to lick her clit, I then shove two fingers from my right hand and pump them in and out of her. "Hey!" yells Monica. "Your tongue should be the only thing inside her, not your fingers!" I pull my fingers out of her and lick her again. I reach up and start to wiggle her right nipple. I dig deeper with my tongue, but she doesn't seem to be getting any closer to orgasm. Behind me, Kyle pushes into me a few more times. His pace does not change, he makes no sound. Neither of them are going to orgasm soon. Tears roll down my face. Suddenly, Mary yells and wiggles beneath me. Kyle also shouts and ceases to move.  They both faked their orgasms.
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#60
21-07-2017, 10:36 PM
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Nice update
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