My Days with
Murdoc Niccals
By “LittleBird”
Chapter 1 “Lovely
Murdoc”
I first met him when I visited Kong Studios. We
didn’t hit it off real well. He was a bit drunk that
day, couldn’t pay much attention. Noodle and I
played Powerpuff Girls all day in the room I was staying
in. But one morning, I was in the kitchen, listening to
some of my homemade cds and making myself breakfast, and
I had Black Sabbath’s 'Paranoid' playing, he came in
and we struck up a pleasant conversation. “You’ve
got a great taste in music,” he told me. We learned
we like some similar things, like the song “Ghost
Town” by the Specials and an affinity for Pagan
things (I like folklore, and I believe in the sanctity of
nature, I’m not a devil worshipper). We spoke of
folklore for a while. “You’re a smart little
lady, no really you are,” he said to me. I smiled
coyly. I revealed my desire to learn bass guitar.
He said he would teach me. He went to get his bass. When
he came back, I stood up and he placed the strap over me.
He then stood behind me, and helped me with fingering. He
put his hand over my small hand on the neck and guided my
other on the body. I felt very nervous to have him
standing behind me. I adored him, and to have the man you
adore behind you is very exciting. With his help, I
managed to pluck a simple tune. “There you go, your
first bass riff,” he said appraisingly. I smiled at
him. “Listen,” he said, “there’s to
be a little party tonight and I want you to come, be my
date.” I was stunned. “Yes, I’ll come”
I barely got out. “Good, good” he said, “Starts
at 7 o’clock. I’ll meet you at your room”
I glanced at my watch; it’s 4 o’clock now.
I rushed back to my room and I
pulled out everything in the closet, desperately looking
for the best thing to wear. I finally picked out a
lovely pair of flared legged black jeans and a red one ¾
sleeved top. I put on my accessories; a chain belt around
my hips, a gold bangle bracelet and a gold tone watch on
opposing wrists, and simple gold earrings. I
spritzed on a little perfume (I decided on Poison).
I put on my makeup (I suggest one get a friend to help
with applying liquid eyeliner when worked up) and ironed
my hair to make it relax a little. I finally got it and
my make up in order, and I must say I looked wonderful.
For me that’s something because I never feel I look
beautiful…
A knock on my door gets my
attention. I hurried over and answered it. “Hi
Murdoc, I’m almost ready” “No hurry,”
he said. I quickly pull on my high heel booties and zip
them up. I stood and said, “All set” “You
look gorgeous,” he said and winked at me. “Thank
you Murdoc.” I blushed as we walked downstairs to
the party…
Chapter 2 “Party”
It was quite a shindig. Music was blasting; people were
dancing. There was food and drink. The other
Gorillaz were there. Noodle ran up to me, chattering in
Japanese. My Japanese is very limited. I could only make
out “Hello” and my name. Her translator told me
she said “Hello, Robyn-san, you look pretty.” I
bowed to her and said thank you in Japanese. She bowed
back. Russel waved to me. I waved back. Some young women
ran up to Murdoc. They were all taller, thinner, and
prettier than me. He looked at them and smiled. I felt
rather depressed; I’m sure he prefers young women
like that, not like me. One of the women asked Murdoc if
she and her friends could come to his place tonight.
“Sorry girls, not tonight. I’ve got other plans
with another girl.” What’s this? He’s
turning down 3 girls at once? Who’s this other girl?
My thoughts were interrupted by Murdoc saying “Shall
we go get something to drink” I nodded. We walk over
to bar and ordered drinks. I asked for a glass of Coca
Cola with ice. He asked for vodka. We talked a little.
“So, who’s this girl you have plans with this
time,” I found myself asking. “You’ll find
out” he retorted. How can I find out if I’m not
there, I thought. 2D came over. “Hiya Robyn,”
He sniffed a little, “gee, you smell nice” He
leaned in a little to get a better whiff. “Heyheyhey,
back off, face ache!” Murdoc snapped. “Murdoc,
calm down, he just said I smelled nice.” Murdoc sat
back a little and grumbled to himself. “Oh, Murdoc,”
I cooed playfully “Don’t be mad.” He
smiled at me and we laughed a little. “Latin
Simone” (the Spanish version) started playing. I did
something a little crazy for me; I got up and started
dancing. Murdoc watched as I did a sexy little dance to
the beat. All the guys there were watching me. But I kept
my eyes on Murdoc. I had a lot fun doing this; I should
do it more often. Later on, as the party wound down,
Murdoc said to me, “You wanna come back to my place?”
I smiled and nodded. “Let’s go,” he put
his arm around my shoulders and we headed to the
garage…
Chapter 3 “His
Winnebago”
He took me back to his Winnebago. He brought me inside
and we sat on the couch. We talked some more. He asked me
“Have you ever been kissed?” I blinked,
startled by the question. I answered truthfully “No”
“No, a pretty girl like you? Never kissed?” I
nodded. “Oh, I’m not pretty” “Yes you
are, yes you are.” I looked at him; he was smiling
at me. He got up went to his record player. I got up and
followed. I looked at the collection. “Oh cool, you
have the Beach Boys Pet Sounds, that’s a good album.
And AC/DC. I like ‘You Shook Me All Night
Long”. And Suzi Quatro. I don’t know much about
her, except she’s a lady bass player. One of the few
I can name…” He picked up a record and put in
on the turntable. Phil Collins ‘In the Air
Tonight’. Ah, I know what he’s up to. And I
loved it.
He had a lovely body. Strong, yet
not overly muscular. I wanted to nuzzle his chest.
I’m surprised he was attracted to me. I’m
not a page three lovely. I’m short, plump, and have
thick, curly hair.
I stood up and he put an arm around
me. He showed me his mask collection and turned on the
Pazzuzu lamp and cross lamp. We then slow danced a
little. And then we went back to the couch. He looked
straight into my eyes. “So you’ve never been
kissed” “Nope, never. I’ve never even been
on a date.” “Well there’s a first for
everything…” He pulled me in close and kissed
me. It was long and passionate. I put my arms around his
neck. I ran my fingers through his hair. I love his hair;
it’s so beautiful. We kept kissing. I felt his
tongue push into my mouth. Such a wonderful tongue, I
thought, He must be great at cunnilingus. A hand stroking
my breast intercepted my thoughts. His hand had strayed
from my hip to my breast. I pulled away from him and look
at him. I smiled; he smiled back. He pulled me close
again and began biting my neck. Ah, a love bite.
I’ve never had a hickey before. I nipped at his ear
and let my hands play with his necklace. I moved down a
little and sucked on his neck. He purred, “Oh baby.”
I started to unbutton his black shirt. He stopped me. I
pulled back and looked at him, feeling confused. He took
my hand and led me to the bedroom…
He took off his shirt and then
pulled mine off. This startled me. I was worried if he
would like my body or not. He undid his pants and pulled
them off. “Oh, my,” I gasped. His member was
perfect. I wanted to touch it. “Do you like it?”
he asked. I shyly looked at him and nodded. He took
a hold of my zipper and undid it. I grabbed his wrists.
His beautiful eyes looked at me and he whispered “It’s
ok, baby.” I moved my hands and allowed him to pull
off my jeans, revealing the black thong panties I chose
to wear. I’m so glad I chose them. He pulled
me close and undid my bra. I helped with that. He removed
the bra and tossed it aside. He grabbed the sides of my
panties and pulled them down. I stepped out of them when
they got down around my ankles. He stepped back and eyed
me. “Oh Satan, you’re beautiful,” he
rasped…
He stood in front of me, and put his
hands on my shoulders. I looked at him. He leaned down to
kiss me. “I’m[kiss] so [kiss] turned on [kiss] by
you,” [kiss] he whispered to me. I felt his hands
stray from my shoulders to my large breasts. “You
have such beautiful breasts,” he purred. He gently
pinched my small nipples. “Damn, so beautiful.”
My eyelids fluttered a little. I cooed softly. He wrapped
his arms around my waist and pulled me close; his hands
slipped down to my rump and he squeezed a little. I felt
his member against me, so hard. He was hung like a horse.
I wasn’t sure if I could handle him. I whispered to
him, “I’m a virgin…” “That’s
ok, baby [kiss] you won’t be when I’m done with
you, mmhmhm.” I laughed quietly. Oh, I was so ready
for him. He led me to the bed. “Get on” he
said. I climbed on and settled myself. He climbed on and
positioned himself over me. He gently squeezed my
breasts. He leaned down and sucked on my nipples. His
mouth moved to the inner edge of my breast (near the
center of my chest) and he sucked and chewed at it. His
soft mouth moved to my hip and he sucked and chewed more.
He hovered over me. His hands then slid down to my hips,
my soft inner thighs, and then to my pubic area. I gasped
quietly. I looked at him and seductively licked my upper
lip. I stroked his chest. I leaned forward and nipped at
his nipple. He liked that. My hands strayed to his penis.
It was thick, hard, smooth skinned with a few veins
popping up a little, a nice thick ridge down the back,
and had a nice prominent head; it was so erotic. He
played with my clitoris; it felt so good. “Such a
beautiful twat” he purred. He stopped and leaned
over to the nightstand. He reached into the drawer and
pulled out a condom. Oh good he’s a smart man, I
happily thought. He took it out of the wrapping and
rolled it down his penis. I opened my legs. I was ready.
I was throbbing and wet. He put the head of his cock in
line with my vaginal opening. “Ready, baby?” I
nodded. He pushed into me. I clutched his shoulders and
bit my lip; it was a little painful. His penis suddenly
plunged in. It wasn’t as difficult as I expected.
Once he was in me, he leaned his head down and kissed me.
He started the motions. He pounded my pussy with such
expertise. I moaned and clutched at him, and wrapped my
legs around him, to allow deeper penetration. He grunted
and growled. Sweat started on his brow. He drove into me
relentlessly. I gasped and groaned and moved my hips to
meet his thrusts. His cross was swinging forward and
bumping against my chin. I caught in my mouth at one
point. He pounded harder and harder. “Do you like
this baby?” he gasped. I moaned happily. He kept
pumping me. Suddenly I threw my head back, arched my
body, and cried out. “OH, OOOOH. HARDER!”
“Cum baby, cum for daddy” “OHHH!”
“YEAH BABY” “OH, MURDOC! AH AH AH AH AH!
OHHHHH!” I was shaking and gasping, and my legs kept
jumping. I arched my back and I raised my hips to meet
Murdoc’s thrusts. Murdoc started to ejaculate. He
threw his head back, and all his muscles tightened.
“AAAAAAH! OH BABY!” He collapsed onto me. He
growled happily, removed his penis and rolled off me. We
lay there, gasping. We looked at each other and smiled. I
rolled over and put my head on his chest and listened to
his heartbeat. He pulled out his cigarettes from
somewhere and put one in his mouth. He put one in my
mouth too, but I pulled it out and held it in between my
fingers. I played with his chest hair. He lit his
cigarette. “That was great, baby,” he purred
while playing with my hair. “Mmm” I responded
sleepily. He stroked my back. I shut my eyes and drifted
off. Last thing I remember his him pulling the sheets up
over me…
Chapter 4 “the
morning after”
I awoke to the gentle snores of the sleeping Murdoc. His
arm was around me; I felt so safe here. I had my head on
his chest. I ran my fingers through his chest hair. He
stirred a little, but kept on sleeping. I looked about
for my clothes. My panties were on the helmet on the
turtle rug; my bra was on the Pazzuzu lamp; my top was on
the record player, and everything else was in a pile in
the corner, except my watch and bracelet; I was still
wearing those. I pulled myself up to his cheek and kissed
it. He grunted and stirred. He opened his eyes. “’Morning,
babe” he smiled. “’Morning’ Muds”
“Oh Satan, you were good last night” “Oh
thank you,” I gushed. The overhead lights were still
on; the lights were never turned off. I got out of bed
and went to gather my clothes. “Babe, What are you
doing?” “Gathering my clothes.” “Oh,
Birdie, don’t worry about that,” he said while
getting up. He put on a pair of pants, “I’ll go
get you some fresh clothes. Where do you keep your undies?”
he said with a wry smile. “In a chest of drawers in
the closet. Top drawer.” “All right, stay here
and stay beautiful.” He gave me a peck on the lips.
He headed to the door. “Oh, Murdoc,” “Yes?”
“Could you bring me my tooth brush and some cold
cream from my bathroom?” I just realized that I
needed to wash off my make-up, and brush my teeth.
I’m sure I looked horrid since I slept in my
make-up. He nodded. “Will do,” he said and
headed out the door. I counted the love bites on me: my
neck, my inner right breast and left hip. I stretched and
sighed, “God I love that man.”
When he came back, he had a pair of
white thong panties, my toothbrush, toothpaste and cold
cream, but no other clothes. I took the items and used
water from the shower to wash my face and brush my teeth.
I dried off my face (and chest. I always end up getting
water down my front when washing my face) and slipped on
the panties. He was watching me from the bed. “Where’s
the rest?” “I didn’t bring any”
“Why?” “I want you to stay here with me”
“Oh, why didn’t you ask me to stay”
“[shrugs] More fun this way” I looked at him
and laughed. He chuckled. He then went to his closet and
pulled out an old black shirt. He tossed it to me. “Here
you can wear this” “I’ll stretch it out.
I’m bustier than you” “Don’t care,
it’s an old shirt.” I slipped it on. I fit
snuggly round my breasts and stopped just above my navel.
I caught site of myself in the reflection on the shower
door. I looked pretty sexy. Murdoc smiled his smile at
me. I looked at him lovingly. “Oh I need to brush my
hair” “I’ll get it.” He headed out
the door. I plopped down on the bed. I was in heaven. He
came back and got on the bed with me. I sat up and he
started to brush my hair. He was gentle. It surprised me.
I sighed contentedly. “Birdie,” he said, “I
want you to stay here again tonight.” “Mm, ok,
Murdoc” I stayed there every night since…
Chapter 5
“Fellatio”
I wanted to please him. I wanted his hard dick. I wanted
to go down on him, I had never done it before, but I
wanted to try. He was sitting on the edge of the bed. I
came over and took his head in my hands and kissed him
passionately on the lips. Our tongues played a little
into each other’s mouths. I took off my robe to
reveal my nude body. Then I let myself slide slowly down
him, until I was sitting on the floor with my legs tucked
under me. I put my breasts on his lap. He watched me
intently. I rubbed my breasts against him. I then took
his penis and gently pulled it. I gently kissed his
penis. He started and then relaxed. He purred, “Oh,
baby” and put a hand on the back of my head. I
brushed my fingertips down his inner thighs. I stroked
him until he was hard. I then took the head into my
mouth. I sucked at it. He moaned. I started to move my
mouth up and down, and I gently stroked him with my hands
at the same time. I let my tongue run up along his shaft.
He growled and moaned happily. I could feel him
throbbing. I flicked the head of his penis with my
tongue. I felt so sexy doing this. I knew he was enjoying
this; he was groaning and growling. I took his penis into
my mouth again. I put my down on it as far as it would
go. He wrapped his fingers in my hair but he didn’t
hurt me. “Good girl,” he breathed. I
lovingly gave his penis a sucking kiss. And then I
swallowed the head again and moved my mouth up and down.
After several minutes, he started to gasp “Oh baby,
I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum.” I sucked
him harder, until he exploded in my mouth. I pulled my
mouth off, startled by what happened (I’m not
stupid. I knew that was going to happen, I was just a
little surprised). He ejaculated again. It landed on my
cheek, and drip down onto my breasts. I swallowed the
semen in my mouth. It tasted good. I rubbed the semen off
my cheek and licked it off the back of my hand. I then
took my breasts into my hands and licked the semen off. I
sensed Murdoc was watching me. I glanced up at him. He
looked a little startled. I guess he was surprised that I
could lick my own nipples. He suddenly took me by my
arms…
Chapter 6
“Cunnilingus”
He took me and pushed me onto the bed. “Lie down,”
he ordered. I did so and I watched him. He got down on
his knees. He then wrapped either arm around my thighs
and leaned down to kiss my vagina. I shivered from the
first sensation. He pulled my labia apart and started to
lick my clitoris. It felt wonderful, the best thing
I’ve ever felt. His soft warm tongue caressing was
the most sensational thing ever. He took long, languid
licks at first. I moaned, and trembled a little. I could
feel myself getting wet. He flicked my clit with his
tongue. I shivered. He lapped at me. And then he slipped
a finger in my vagina while licking me. He moved it in
and out. I gasped and moaned. He now very lightly licked
my clitoris. That drove me wild. He reached up to pinch
my nipples. He squeezed my soft tits. I stroked his hands
while he did this. He sucked at my right inner thigh,
leaving a mark. He returned to licking my clit. I put my
hand on the back of his head. “Oh, Murdoc, more.”
I started to orgasm. I trembled and gasped and opened my
legs further. He lapped at me until I arched and cried
“I CAN’T TAKE IT ANYMORE!” He climbed up
and got over me. He kissed me gently. “I love seeing
you cum,” he growled…
Chapter 7 “Animal
Style”
I looked at him from the bed one evening. “Murdie.”
I purred, “I’m horny” “Oh, are ya
baby?” “Uh-huh” I seductively opened my
legs, and licked my lips. He watched from the doorway as
I played with myself a little. I got up on my knees and
teasingly removed my top. I turned my back to him and
slowly pulled down my panties. I presented my rump to him
and looked imploringly at him over my shoulder. He was
aroused now. He grinned at me and eyed me hungrily.
“I’m gonna enjoy this, mmhaha.” He came up
behind me. He ran his tongue up the length of my back and
then gripped my hips. He pushed his dick into my pussy.
He pushed and pulled me on his member. He was grunting
and snarling like an animal. I purred and cooed; I was
really enjoying this. His hands strayed to my clit and
back to my hips. He banged his pelvis against me. “Oh
fuck, baby this is good….” I started to meet
his thrusts. I purred, “Ooh, Murdoc, harder. Fuck me
harder” He complied. I felt drops of sweat drip onto
my back. All of sudden he hit my spot. I threw my head
back. I gasped and groaned. I lowered my top half to put
my bottom half up. He leaned over and he moved his hands
to clutch my breasts. He growled, “Fuck, this is
good.” He squeezed my tits. His nails dug in a
little. His cock pounded into me. I clutched the sheets.
“OH MURDOC! AH AH!” “YEAH BABY. COME ON!
CUM, SLUT!” “OHHHH!” “AAAAAH!”
He came; I came. He pulled out his cock, and slapped my
bottom. “Oh, baby. You’re a slut,” he
chuckled. “I know,” I purred, “I know.”…
Chapter 8 “Spies”
Murdie was in a bad mood. He was sitting up in bed,
grumbling angrily to himself. I lay beside him. I
don’t like seeing him upset; it’s not good for
you. I moved up to him and kissed him tenderly on the
cheek. He stopped grumbling. I nibbled on his ear. He
jumped slightly. He smiled contentedly and put his arm
around me. “Oh baby…” I kissed his neck. I
gave him light kisses over his face and neck. My hand
played with his chest hair. It wandered down to his
groin. I played with his cock. He grunted. I could feel
it responding to me. I straddled him. He look at me,
through half closed eyes. I bounced a little. He opened
his eyes all the way and smiled hungrily while watching
my breasts bob. He licked his lips and grabbed my
breasts. “Oh, such lovely breasts…” He
kissed them. I put my arms around his head, and pressed
my breasts to his face. He growled, happily. I gently ran
my fingertips down and up his back. He shivered a little.
I positioned myself over his now erect penis. I gently
slid down onto it. He leaned back and put his hands on my
hips. I started to move up and down. “Yeeaah, mmm oh
good…” he grunted. I put my arms around him. He
bucked me slightly. I nuzzled him. He kissed me gently.
He brushed my hair out of my face. He gripped my bottom
and pulled me up and lowered me. Over and over we did
this. He closed his eyes, leaned back his head and
moaned. I moaned a little. We attained our orgasms. Our
foreheads were pressed together. We were gasping. We were
wrapped in a warm embrace. I put my head on his shoulder.
Some gut instinct told me to open my eyes. I opened them.
There were faces pressed to the window! We were being
leered at! “Murdoc! Look!” I cried. His
attention snapped to the window. “GET THE FUCK AWAY
FROM HERE! GO ON GET OUT OF HERE!” he hollered. I
hurriedly got off him and hid under the sheets. I felt
violated. I was confused. Murdoc got up and screamed at
the window. “GO ON BEAT IT! YOU LITTLE SHITS!”
I heard laughs and giggles and feet rushing away. Murdoc
came over to me “Baby, they’re gone.”
“Oh Murdoc…” He put his arms around and
gently kissed my forehead. “I feel violated…”
“I know, I know. It’ll be ok” “I
think we should get curtains or drapes for the windows. I
don’t want that to happen again.” “I
agree. We’ll do that tomorrow. Just try to sleep.”
He shut off the lights. I cuddled against him and fell
asleep.
The next day we went out and pick
out some deep burgundy colored drapes for the three
bedroom windows. They could be tied off to the side the
leave the window open or closed for our privacy…
Chapter 9 “Love in an
elevator”
“There’s another party tonight. And I have
something for you.” he handed me a box. I opened it.
It was a lovely white mini-dress with long bell sleeves.
There was also a black mini-dress with long straight
sleeves. “Murdoc, thank you” I gushed. “But
wait there’s more.” He handed me two more
boxes. I opened the first one. Brown leather knee-high
high-heel boots! I’ve always wanted a pair. I opened
the other. More boots! but black suede instead. “Oh
thank you thank you! That’s why you took my
measurements a week ago.” He nodded. I decided to
wear the white dress with the brown boots. I pulled my
hair up and put on my make-up. I slipped on some
stockings and held them in place with a garter belt. I
put on some gold hoop earrings. “I’m ready,
Muds” “Ok, let’s go” He offered me
his arm. I took it and we walked out. “Owzabout we
take the lift? It’s on the top floor.” “Ok.”
We walked to the lift and pushed the call button. We
waited. “You look stunning. Absolutly ravishing.”
“Thank you Muds. You look very handsome yourself.”
I felt his eyes looking me up and down. The elevator
arrived. It was empty. We boarded and he pushed the
button for the top floor. But before we reached the
designated floor, he pushed the emergency stop button.
“Why did you do that?” He turned on me and
pressed me into a corner. “You look so sexy.
You’re turning me on. I can’t stand it anymore.”
He grabbed me around the waist and kissed me. He
turned me around. I made no efforts to struggle against
him. This was arousing me. I put my hands up on the wall.
I leaned close to the wall and presented myself. He
lifted my skirt and pulled my panties down some. He
put his hands on my rump. I felt his tongue lick my clit.
His face was pressed against my pussy. He stopped and
pulled his pants down a little, then gripped my hips. He
began grinding himself against my privates. He did so
until he was fully erect. He then penetrated my vagina.
He pounded me. His hands moved up under my dress and
pinched my nipples. He played with my tits a little then
his hands returned to my hips. He pulled me onto him over
and over again. I began to tremble and I threw my head
back. He was hitting my g spot. I felt my vaginal fluids
starting to run down my leg. Murdoc grunted and growled.
He gasped, “You like this baby?” I merely
moaned in response. “I’m gonna cum.” I
gasped. “Good” growled Murdoc. We grunted and
moaned. Murdoc was panting wildly. I could feel him
throbbing in me. I started to cum. I cried out. Murdoc
pounded harder until he climaxed. “Oh Satan” he
sighed laughing a little. “That was excellent.”
He zipped his pants back up and helped me get my panties
back on. I felt so relaxed; I had to lean against him for
support. “Let’s not stay to long tonight, ok
Murdie?” “Sure baby, we won’t” He put
his arm around me and kissed the top of my head. Somebody
finally noticed the elevator wasn’t working. It
started up again. And we continued on to the party,
though didn’t stay very long. We were tired…
Chapter 10 “Late night
love”It
was dark. I think it was around midnight. I felt Murdoc
brush up against my back. I stirred. “Hey, birdie.
You awake?” “Yeah, why?” “I’m
feeling horny, baby.” He laughed a little and kissed
me on the cheek. His stubble scraped me a little. He
leaned over me and turned on the inverted cross lamp. Its
gentle glow illuminated the room. I felt Murdoc’s
arms around my middle. One of his hands worked its way to
my inner thighs. He stroked me. I sighed a little.
His hand now moved to my clitoris. He tenderly kissed my
neck and shoulder. He nipped my shoulder. He took from
the nightstand drawer a length of soft rope and tied my
right wrist to my right ankle. It forced me to keep my
leg up and left my vagina exposed. He held my leg behind
my knee. I felt his member enter me. He gently began his
thrusts. I moaned softly and wriggled. His chest was
pressed to my back. He rubbed against me. He held me
tight around the waist. He pinched one of my nipples with
his free hand. His thrusts became more powerful. He
stopped and change position. He was now over me; I was
still on my side. He supported himself over me and
penetrated me again. He undid the rope around my wrist
and ankle. I returned my hand to the bed and clutched the
sheets. I moaned. He kept thrusting. I looked at him
lovingly. He smiled and grunted softly. His thrusting
became faster now. He began to groan. I began to climax.
He was trying to hold off his. He watched me moan and
tremble. As I came down from my high, his started. His
body tensed and he groaned loudly. I watched him. Oh god,
he’s so beautiful. He pulled himself out of me and
lay down along my back. We were curled up like spoons in
a drawer. We slept in the next day. We didn’t want
to get up…
Chapter 11 “2D
joins the fray”
Murdoc and I were playing one afternoon in the Winnebago.
I was the catholic schoolgirl. I wore white knee socks, a
plaid grey skirt, and a long sleeved white button down
shirt and white cotton panties. He was standing behind
with a riding crop and was taking pleasure in using it to
lift my skirt. “Do you want me to be a naughty
school girl or a sweet school girl?” “Either
way,” he replied while looking at my panties. I
playfully slapped away the riding crop. “Ooh. A nice
schoolgirl. You’ll be naughty enough when I’m
done with you,” growled Murdoc, jumping on me to
bite my neck. I laughed while he chewed on my neck. He
tossed me onto the bed and held my wrists. I lay
submissively under him. He looked at me. I smiled up at
him. He leaned in to kiss me. A knock on the door
interrupted us. “WHAT?!” hollered Murdoc. He
was furious at being interrupted. “It’s 2D. I
need to talk to you.” “JUST A MINUTE!”
Murdoc got up and answered the door. “WHAT” he
snapped. “Uh, Hi. I need to talk to you about these
lyrics.” 2D came in and showed Murdoc the paper in
his hand. “I can’t quite read your hand
writing. Oh hi Robyn.” He suddenly turned bright
red, covered his eyes and turned away. “Oops sorry.”
I suddenly realized I was sitting with my knees apart. I
quickly brought them together. Damn, I’m not used to
wearing skirts. “HEY FACEACHE! DON’T EYE MY
WOMAN!” “It was accident Murdoc, don’t
yell at the boy,” I said as I came over to the guys.
Murdoc grumbled something and went to get himself a
drink. I look at the paper. 2D and I discussed it. Murdoc
watched us. “Hey, Robyn. C’mere.” I came
over. He whispered to me “How would like a threesome?”
His left hand slid up under my skirt. He pinched my bum.
I caught sight of 2D watching us. “Hey Stu-Pot.”
He motioned 2D over. He put his right hand on the back of
2D slender neck. “Do you find her attractive?”
he asked, motioning to me. 2D stuttered, “Y-Yeah, I
guess so” “Then let me see you touch her”
“w-what?” “Touch her.” 2D touched my
arm. “No, no. Touch her” Murdoc took
2D’s hand and put it on my breast. 2D’s hand
was shaking a little. He looked at me with those big
black eyes. I looked at him reassuringly. I wasn’t
sure if I should stop this. I didn’t want to see 2D
hurt. A threesome intrigued me, but if someone were to
end up emotionally scarred I wouldn’t go through
with. Murdoc made 2D put his head on my chest. I put my
arms around him. He relaxed and sighed, “you smell
real nice.” I ran my fingers through his soft,
purple spikes. Murdoc moved around behind me. 2D was
hugging me. Murodc took 2D’s hands and moved them to
my rump. 2D squeezed it a little. He sighed happily.
“Both of you, get in the bedroom,” ordered
Murdoc.
I led 2D to the bedroom. Murdoc was
sitting on the edge of the bed. Murdoc took me and set me
on his lap, facing 2D. He ripped my blouse open. He took
my breasts in his hands. “She has lovely tits,
doesn’t she?” 2D was staring at us. Murdoc
squeezed my nipples. “C’mere and suck them”
2D dropped to his knees and crawled over to us. He took a
nipple into his mouth. He nipped and licked at it. “Good
boy” purred Murdoc. “Now,” he said taking
me and turning me around. He pulled down my skirt and
panties. He had me position myself on all fours, on the
bed. “She’s been a naughty girl. She needs to
be spanked.” Murdoc took the riding crop and struck
me on my right buttock. “You try, Stu-Pot.” 2D
took the crop and lightly tapped me. “Harder”
2D tapped harder. “I said Harder!” 2D struck me
with it. I gasped. It stung like a mother, but it was
fun. “Lick her twat” Murdoc pushed 2D’s
face to my vagina. He gingerly licked at first, but he
started to get into it. His tongue became more relaxed.
Murdoc stood 2D up yanked off his clothing and grabbed
2D’s penis. “Good, you’re hard.” He
chuckled to himself. “Babe, show him that little
trick you can do, y’know the one with the condom.”
I retrieved a condom from the drawer. I unwrapped it and
put the end in my mouth. I got down in front of 2D. I
gently rolled the condom down on 2D’s member using
only my mouth. I felt a shiver run through 2D. Murdoc
ordered, “Robyn, lie down. Missionary style.” I
complied. I spread my legs. Murdoc purred into 2D’s
ear, “I wanna see you fuck her.” 2D jumped on
me and began thrusting. He was very worked up. I held him
tight. He gasped and groaned and a light sweat appeared
on his body. He was so excited he came after a few
minutes. He collapsed gasping and laughing slightly. He
rolled to the side. Murdoc climbed on and had his fun
with me. 2D watched us. When Murdoc and I had finished,
Murdoc rolled off me to the other side of me. We lay
there quietly for a few minutes. Murdoc lit a cigarette.
2D lay quietly with an arm behind his head. I noticed I
had been wearing my socks throughout the acts. I sat up
and took them off. I cuddled up to Murdoc. 2D cuddled up
against my back. I looked at him and stroked a finger
along his chin. He smiled. Murdoc piped up, “Well
baby did you enjoy that?” “Yes, although there
is something I’d like to see…” “Mm,
what is that?” “I’d like to see you guys
make out” “What?” “You heard me.”
“I won’t do it,” Murdoc said stubbornly.
“Oh Murdie, please…” I batted my lashes at
him. “Men like the idea of two women making it, why
should be different for me to see two guys make it”
“She’s right you know,” 2D piped in.
“Oh shut it. All right, for you.” 2D and Murdoc
got on the end of the bed and face each other. “Put
your arms around each other,” I demanded. They did
so. “Kiss.” They made out passionately. “Tongues,
please.” Their tongues flicked between their mouths.
Murdoc’s mouth moved to 2D’s neck. 2D nipped at
Murdoc’s ear and ran his fingers through his hair.
“2D, bite his nipples. He likes that.” 2D moved
down to Murdoc’s nipple. He licked and nibbled on
it. Murdoc grunted. Murdoc pinched 2Ds nipples. 2D jumped
a little. “Oooh, good boys. You’re both hard,”
I purred. I was watching them and masturbating. “One
of you suck the others cock.” 2D was the first to
move down. He took Murdoc’s large penis in his
mouth. He sucked on the head of Murdoc’s dick. I
moved to 2D. I reached out to his beautiful cock and
gently squeezed it. While he sucked on Murdoc’s
dick, I gave him a hand job. I ran my hand up and down
the length of his smooth cock. I gently pumped it. He was
licking the head of Murdoc’s penis. I moved to
Murdoc’s penis. “Here. Try this. He loves it.”
2D moved aside. I demonstrated a little technique I
have. I put the head of his penis on my tongue. I slowly
licked, following the curve of the head. Murdoc trembled.
“Yeah, baby…” he sighed and put his hand
on the back of my hand. I looked to 2D. “You try.”
He did, and I went back to stroking his dick. Murdoc put
a finger in my vagina and had another finger on my clit.
He and 2D were about to climax. I can tell. 2D was
moaning. Murdoc was gasping and grunting. Murdoc came in
2D’s mouth and 2D came on my hand. I licked it off.
Both men looked at each other, panting. They suddenly
turned on me and pushed me to the bed. They both went
down on me and licked at the same time. I climaxed in no
time. They both curled up next to me. Murdoc kissed me
(gave me a little tongue too). 2D put his head on my
chest. “Now guys. No making it together without me,
all right.” “Ok,” they mumbled sleepily.
They fell asleep on either side of me. I put one leg on
one man and the other on the other man and fell asleep
too. They wore me out…
Chapter 12 “the Pontiac”
We don’t sex all the time.
He’s got a job to do and I’ve got other things
as well. Tonight we had been out shopping and I got my
first tattoo; on my back near my left shoulder
there’s now an ocean wave in a circle. I wanted
something based on irezumi, Japanese tattooing. I was
looking at Murdoc’s tattoos one evening and he said
to me, “You like those?” “Yeah
they’re pretty neat” “Why don’t you
get one yourself?” “Hm, I think I will”
and there you go. I now have a tattoo.
But our evenings generally lead to sex. Tonight we
came home and he parked his Pontiac where it always goes.
“How’s you shoulder?” “Fine. A little
tender” I let him look at it. He stroked it. Next
thing I remember is we’re getting naked and making
out. “Get in the back” he breathed. I climbed
in the back. He came after me. I lay down and allowed him
to mount me. We made passionate love. I gripped the back
of the front seat, and cried out. The windows were fogged
up. We were panting heavily. We sat up. I put my head on
Murdoc’s shoulder and put my arms around him.
“Oh god, Muds. That was wonderful.” “Of
course, birdie, of course.” He chuckled and kissed
my forehead. We dressed and climbed out of the car.
Murdoc lit a cigarette as we walked to the Winnebago. We
got inside and got ready for bed. We snuggled down and
watched a movie.
Chapter 13 "How I
Love Her"
I watched Robyn climb into bed. She’s a small,
delicate bird. She’s so pale, almost as pale as the
moon. Her round hips shifted sexily as she climbed into
bed. Oh Satan, such a woman. I watched her fluff the
pillows on her side of the bed. She knew I was looking at
her, she always knows when I looking at her; she’s
so amazing. She smiled. I walked up to her and played
with her curls. “Your hair’s beautiful,” I
sighed to her. She played with my cross; I took it off
and slipped it over her neck. “Thank you
Murdie,” she purred. I love her soft voice. I
watched her soft full lips say the words. I want her now.
I grabbed her and kissed her. She allowed me to move to
her neck. She loves getting love bites. “Murdoc,
that tickles,” she said, giggling a little. I pulled
her nightshirt off. Oh, baby, she’s got lovely tits.
She folded her arms, which pushed her big breasts up. My
cross was nestled snuggly in her bosom. I reached out and
grabbed one. It’s soft, and heavy. I licked her
nipples. For a girl with such large melons she has rather
small nipples. Doesn’t matter to me though,
she’s still sexy. She sighed, “Oh Murdoc.”
I pushed her down onto the bed. She presented all her
round beauty to me. I ran my fingertips down her center.
She wriggled as I ran them over her ribs and belly. I
stroked her outer thighs and moved to her silky inner
thighs. I continued down her calves and her toes. She
stuck out her leg to let me do it. Of course, now
I’ve got a bit of a sammy-on. I ran my fingers over
her pubes. She looked at me with those big brown eyes.
She batted her long lashes at me. She opened her legs,
spread her twat with her fingers, and whispered, “Please
Murdoc.” I leaned down and gave her lick. She
shivered and sighed. She was juicy and ready. I got over
her and shoved myself all the way in. Her nails dug into
my shoulders. She wrapped her legs and arms around me.
She moaned as I pounded her. I supported myself over her
on my hands. I watched her breasts bounce as I drove into
her. She was softly vocalizing. Her nails scratched down
my arms. I put my hand on her cheek, with my thumb near
her mouth. She took my thumb and chewed on it a little.
My little filly’s getting a bit frisky. I took my it
away before she got too frisky. She looked me in the
eyes. I pulled myself out and drove back in. She then
threw back her head and groaned. I love it when she
groans my name. Her back arched. She’s about to cum.
“Come on bitch,” I gasped as in between
thrusts. She suddenly turned both of us over so she was
on top. She drove herself up and down on my big dick. I
grabbed her about her small waist. “Ah, ah ah
ah ohhhh!” she had cum. I was climaxing. She
continued her up and down motions while I delivered my
cream. “Ohhh, baby. That was good,” I sighed.
She got off and lay down beside me. One of her tiny,
delicate hands played with my hair; the other played on
my chest. I got my cigarettes. I put one in her mouth. I
wished she would smoke; she’d look very sexy doing
that. I lit mine and patted her plump arse. She looked at
me with the fag in her mouth. She took it out and smiled
at me. She played with the ring on my finger. I took it
off and slipped it onto her small finger. “You were
great,” she sighed. “I know, birdie, *hehehe*,
I know. You’re my wild little filly, you know that?”…
Chapter 14 "Frolics
in Bath"
I needed a long soak in a warm tub. I had a rough day. I
went to my old room in Kong studios. It had big black and
white bathroom. I filled the big black tub half full of
water. I slipped out of my clothes, pulled my hair up and
climbed in. I leaned back and closed my eyes. After a
little while I felt two strong hands start rubbing my
shoulders. My eyes snapped open. “Oh, it’s you,”
I sighed, relieved. Murdoc was behind me. “Well
who’d ya think was?” I smiled at him. “Keep
rubbing my shoulders, please.” He massaged my
shoulders and worked down my arms a little. His hands are
so strong, I marveled to myself. His hands strayed to my
bosom. I playfully slapped his hands away. “Is that
all you ever think about?” He grinned and chuckled.
I took a pouf and put a bit of body wash on it. I worked
into a lather on my arms and shoulders and across my
bosom. “Murdoc will you help me get my back?” I
asked looking at him over my shoulder. I handed him the
pouf and he lathered my back. “Mm you’re so
virile, Murdoc.” “Don’t I know it?
I’m your man I’m your man, I’m your man…”
“Yeah, my strong stallion…” I brushed a
finger along his chin and smiled at him. He cupped some
water in his hands and poured it over the back of my
neck. It tickled. I stood up and soaped up my hips and
legs. I heard Murdoc rustling behind me. I glanced his
way. He had undressed. I sat back down and he climbed in.
“Lean back, babe,” he said encouraging me to
settle in front of him. I settled back against his chest.
He rubbed my temples with his fingertips. “Mm.”
“You like that?” “Yeah” “would
you like this too?” His tongue ran up along my ear.
I laughed, “That tickles.” “How ‘bout
this?” He kissed my neck. He started chewing on it. I’ll
have another love bite in the morning. I turned to face
him. I moved up to him and kissed him lightly on the
lips. I nuzzled him near his ear. I then sucked gently on
his neck. “Oh, yeeaah…” he sighed. His
hands played upon my back. I then stood up and got out of
the tub. He watched me dry myself off. He got out and
helped me dry off. I sashayed from the room and over to
the bed. He watched me. He was getting excited. I sat
down upon the bed. I let the towel slip down my back. I
looked expectantly over my shoulder at him. I winked at
him. I enticed him to me. We didn’t get back to the
winne that night…
Chapter 15 "Wine
and Roses"
I came back to the Winnebago after a day of errands. What
I found inside surprised me. It was clean. The lights
were off, there were candles lit everywhere and red roses
abound. There was a trail of petals leading to the
bedroom. The bed was cover in rose petals. “Well
hello,” a gravelly voice purred. I jumped and turned
towards the voice. “You scared me.” He was
holding two glasses of wine. He handed me one. “Sorry,
didn’t mean to,” he smiled at me. I took a sip.
“What’s with all this?” I asked, motioning
to the petals. “Well, I wanted tonight to be special.”
I looked at him quizzically. “Because,” he said
softly while playing with my necklace, “tonight, one
month ago, I brought you here for your first with your
king.” He took my chin into his hand, kissed me
gently and grinned broadly at me. “Ah, yes. My first
time…” I sighed. “Mm,” growled
Murdoc. He suddenly grabbed me and forced his tongue in
my mouth. I nearly spilled my wine. “Oh, Murdoc,”
I gasped pulling my mouth away, “lets take a moment
and enjoy our wine first.” He looked a little
disgruntled. “Oh allright.” We sat down on the
sofa. We tapped glasses together. “Bottoms up,”
he said, smiling. He drained his glass. I continued to
sip mine. He watched me. He seemed a little anxious.
Finally he took the glass from me, drained it, and tossed
the glass over his shoulder. He pressed me to the corner
to the sofa. “Ok baby, I need you now, I can’t
wait any longer, let’s play” he said
feverishly. His teeth latched to my neck. I cried out.
“Ow, Murdoc! That hurt!” He eased up a little
but kept a firm hold on me. He pulled my clothing off and
grabbed my leg and forced it up on his side. He kissed me
firmly. He suddenly got off me and pulled me into the
bedroom. He pointed to the bed; I knew what he meant. I
lay down on the soft petals. He wasn’t a rough as he
was a few moments ago. He took a rose and ran the blossom
down my center. “Roll over,” he said. I did and
he slowly ran the rose down my back. He leaned down and
ran his tongue up my back. He nipped the back of my neck.
He pushed my legs apart and got between them. I felt him
enter me. He lay down on my back and began thrusting. He
put a fingertip in my mouth. I sucked on it. He grunted,
his sweat dripped onto me. He removed himself and
turned me over to face him. He reentered. He quickly
climaxed. I hadn’t quite reached my peak yet. He
noticed that and his hand crept down to my vagina. His
finger stimulated me. It moved around my clitoris and
then gently brushed the tip. I shivered. He lightly
kissed me on the bridge of the nose. I slipped one of my
fingertips in his mouth. He chewed on it. I ran my
fingers through his hair. He continued kissing me. His
kisses moved down me, kissing me every inch along the
way. He finally reached my womanhood. His tongue gently
nudged my clitoris. He ran the tip of his tongue along my
labia. I sighed happily. He sucked on my clit. I was
reaching my peak. He gently tapped my clit with his
fingers then his tongue flicked my clit. I was climaxing.
I reached a little heaven on a bed of roses…
Chapter 16 "Blood
Ritual"
I awoke to find a box upon the bed. Murdoc wasn’t
here. The note on the box said for Robyn. I opened it.
There was a skimpy outfit and several gold accessories in
it. There was a note with it. It read: ‘Baby.
Here’s a little present for you. I want you to meet
me at midnight tonight near the graveyard. Follow the
mausoleums. Wear this. This is what you make me’
There was an arrow pointing to a little drawing of his of
what seemed to be a horned toad with an erection. Oh, I
get it: a horny toad. I pulled out the outfit and looked
at it. It consisted of a black bikini top and a long
black loincloth with a deep red stripe down the center.
There were various wrist cuffs, arm cuffs, and anklets as
well. All were gold with a deep red stone on them. There
was also a decorative belt. I glanced at the time. Noon.
I sat and pondered what he had given me and why near the
graveyard at midnight. I got up and carried on with the
day ‘til 11 that night…
I dressed in the outfit I was given
and made my way down the hill from the studio and to the
graveyard. I walked down the path with the mausoleums on
either side. There was patch of trees at the end. Lights
were burning there. I walked to the circle of trees. A
lone mausoleum stood there. Torches were light by the
doorway of it. There was stone slab in front, like an
altar. Braziers sat at either end of the slab. There was
a red pentagram painted upon the ground in front of it.
Lit candles surrounded it and an animal skull was in the
middle of it. Murdoc was there in the door of the
mausoleum. He wore a long black loincloth, a black rope
around his waist, and on his wrists, he wore gold cuffs.
He had ritualistic markings down his arms, on his chest,
and a line across his face. In his left hand, he held a
knife. “Good to see you baby. You look lovely,”
he said, eyeing me. “I brought you here for a
special reason. I’m going to give you the blessing
of Satan, so to speak. It’ll put you on his good
side.” I gave Murdoc a frightened look. “Oh,
don’t worry,” he said, taking my hand, “It
won’t hurt. It’ll just prevent any harm from
coming to you.” He led me to the pentagram.
“Sit in the center, and take the skull into your
lap.” I did and he painted ritual markings down my
arms, legs, back, and one in the center of my chest. He
was incanting quietly while he did this. He took my wrist
and put the knife to my forearm. My eyes widened as he
prepared to cut. I started to pull my wrist away. He
looked at me and stopped chanting. “Relax. It
won’t hurt long, I promise.” He started
chanting again. He ran the knife a little down my forearm
at an angle. The wound stung slightly. A drop of blood
landed on the skull. He did the same to his arm. A drop
of his blood mixed with mine on the skull. He took my cut
to his mouth. He licked it. He offered his arm to me. I
gingerly tasted his blood. He rose and had me stand. He
led me to the slab and had me lie down. He painted a
large mark onto the center of my stomach. He placed the
skull on my stomach and started incanting different
words. He threw something into the brazier near my head.
I heard the coals hiss. He did the same to the brazier at
my feet. He removed the skull and waved the knife over
me. His incanting ceased. He took my hands and pulled me
up right. He helped me off the slab and led me to a
nearby tree. He took off the rope around his waist. He
bound my wrists. He threw the lose end over a branch a
little above my head. He tied it to my wrists. My arms
were stretched above my head and I had been pulled up so
much I was standing on my toes. Blood from the wound ran
down my arm a little. There was strange gleam in his
eyes. I noticed the front of his loincloth was standing
away from him a little. He entangled his fingers in my
hair and he pulled my head back to kiss the front of my
neck. He ran his hands over me, smearing the markings
painted on me. His hands slid under my top and pushed it
away to expose my breasts. He licked his lips. He took
one of my nipples into my mouth and gently bit. His sharp
teeth almost broke the skin. He took the knife and cut
away my top. He then removed my skirt. I was completely
exposed to him. He pulled aside the front of his
loincloth and revealed his erection. He parted my legs.
He entered me. He bit my bottom lip; I tasted blood. He
supported me by holding me under my rump. I put one leg
up on his side. He slid in and out of me. He gritted his
teeth and grunted while he thrust. He then pulled
him self out of me completely. Why did he stop? He pulled
the rope from the branch and led me, my wrists still
bound, to the pentagram. He had me kneel in the center
again. He placed the skull between my legs. It rubbed
against me whenever I shifted. He stood in front of me,
his penis right in my face. “Suck it,” he
ordered. I took the perfect head into my mouth. I move my
mouth up and down his length as far as I could. He
groaned. I shifted continuously, causing me to rub
my vagina against the skull over and over again. He
suddenly stopped me again. He undid my wrists and led me
to the slab once more. He had me sit at the edge. He
penetrated me again. He drove himself over and over again
into me. His wound smeared blood on me. I gasped and
moaned. He growled and gripped my hips to pull me towards
him. I attained my orgasm. He then delivered his seed. I
looked him in the eyes and kissed him. He wiped the blood
from my lips. He helped me from the slab. He retrieved a
cloak and wrapped it around me. He gathered up the ritual
items and my clothes, and we walked back to the winne to
rest…
Chapter 17:
"Lemony"
The others were away on a little excursion into town. It
was just Murdoc and me, alone at the studios. I was in
the kitchen fixing myself some tea. I looked about for
lemons. I wanted to make tea like I had in America; iced
tea with lemon. I found some and went about slicing them.
Murdoc came up behind me and nuzzled my neck. “Mm,
what’cha doin’ babe?” “Making tea,
you want some?” “Nah, thanks” I sat down
at the table to enjoy my tea. Murdoc sat down
beside. Murdoc and I talked a while. Murdoc picked up a
lemon wedge while we talked. Murdoc stroked the lemon
wedge down my forearm. He looked at me, desire in his
eyes. He took my hand and licked my arm where he stroked
the lemon. He pulled me closed and kissed me. He undid my
dress. He stroked the lemon down my bare back. I
shivered and wondered what he would do next. He
stood me up, turned me around and licked my spine. He
pulled my dress down, and slipped my bra straps off my
shoulders. He licked and nipped at my shoulders and moved
up to my neck. He stroked the lemon down my neck. My
dress dropped to the floor. I lightly stepped over it and
used my foot to push it out of the way. Murdoc’s
hands slipped around to my front. He unhooked my bra, and
slowly slid it off me. He entangled my fingers into my
semi-short hair, and pulled my head back softly. He
lightly bit my neck. His other hand slide into my
panties. His fingers soon found my clitoris. He
rolled it gently between his fingers. I shivered. He let
go of my hair, and I turned around and place a passionate
kiss on his lips. My hands moved up under his shirt. I
pushed it upward, and he grabbed his collar and pulled it
over his head. He gripped my upper arms and sat me down
in a chair. He undid his pants. His member was in front
of me. It was hard and throbbing. I eagerly took it into
my mouth. My hand found it’s way to my clitoris. I
use my other hand to grip his length. He stopped me after
only a few moments. I looked at him, almost hurt. That
soon ended for he pulled my panties off and put my legs
up over his shoulders. He leaned his head down and gently
parted my labia. His tongue ran up along my inner labia
and stopped at my clitoris. He flicked it with his
tongue. I was nearing orgasm. He knew this. He stopped
and gripped my hips and slid his member into me. He
gripped the side edges of the chair, with my legs braced
over his arms, and began thrusting. He gave firm, long
strokes. I was teetering on the edge now. He thrusted
harder. His breath came in quick gasps and intermittent
moans. I started to shake and groan. He growled, “Come
on, baby.” My hands gripped his shoulders. I cried
out, my orgasm coming to an end. He shivered and moaned;
he had delivered his seed. I leaned my head back. Murdoc
completely relaxed, sat down on his knees and placed his
head on my chest. I played with his hair. “Oh, damn.
Muds, I didn’t know I could bend like that.”
“Oh baby, mm, you’re good no matter how you
slice it.”
Chapter 18 "Thighs
and Whispers"
The TV illuminated the darkness. Murdoc had
put on one of his porn movies. Satan’s Sluts or
something like that. I sat back against the pillow. I
watched and listened to the moans of the couples, or
threesomes I should say. I was getting aroused. I looked
at Murdoc. He was at the end of the bed. His head
was turned away from me, exposing the nape of his neck. I
moved up to him and nuzzled it. “Oh Muds.” I
kissed his neck. “You’re so beautiful.” I
put my arms around his middle, and pressed myself to him.
I gently kissed his bare shoulders. I moved my hands up
and down his chest. My hands strayed into his pants.
He was starting to get hard. He seemed to be ignoring me,
though. I pulled my hands out, and sat back on my
haunches. “Muds, stop looking at that and pay
attention to me.” He stood and turned the sound down
on the television. He turned and leaned down to me.
“I’m looking. Now what?” He smiled. I
smiled at him. I put my arms around his neck. His hand
slipped up my nightshirt and stroked my back. I kissed
and nuzzled his neck. With his other hand, he ran his
fingers through my hair. He gently moved my arms from his
neck. He unbuttoned my shirt and slipped it off my
shoulders. He looked at me, clothed only in my panties.
He placed his hands under my heavy breasts, and made them
bounce a little. “Damn. They’re beautiful.”
I smiled at him, and shyly lowered my eyes. I looked up
at him again. “Y’know,” he paused a
little, “I think we should try something different.”
I looked at him quizzically. He put his arms around my
waist and pulled me close. He whispered in my ear, “I
wanna fuck you up your plump arse.” I eyed him.
“I don’t know…” I started. “Oh,
c’mon,” he cooed, “I’ll make it good
for you. If it hurts too much I’ll stop. Promise.”
He stroked my inner thighs. “Oh baby, they’re
quite soft,” he purred. His hand slipped into my
panties.. He stroked a finger over my labia and slipped
it between to stroke my clitoris. “Ooh, oh. Oh all
right, but use a condom and lubricant.” “Whatever
you want babe,” he said, while nuzzling my nose. I
watched get a condom and lubricant from the nightstand
drawer. He set them down beside me, and gently massaged
my shoulders. “Relax. You won’t enjoy it if you
don’t relax.” He stood in front of me and
removed his pants. He had an erection. I watched him put
on the condom. He then put lubricant on his palm and
rubbed it over his length. “Get into position babe,”
he said, smiling. I got onto my hands and knees. I
presented my rump to him. I looked over my shoulder, so I
could watch everything he did. He poured lube on the
crest of my buttocks. He ran his finger down the middle,
to spread the lube to my opening. He aligned his cock
with my opening. He steadied it with his hand. “Ok,
babe. Relax, and everything’ll be fine.” I
relaxed as he gripped my hips with one hand and he firmly
pushed it into me. I gripped the sheets and sharply
inhaled. It was semi-painful yet enjoyable. It was a new
sensation for me. I relaxed and his thrusts began. He
took long firm strokes. I heard him groan. He altered his
thrusts a little. They quickened and then slowed, and he
kept alternating between them. One his hands slipped
around to my front, and his long fingers found my
clitoris. His fingers still had a bit of lubricant on
them. He played with it, gently pulling on it or
stroking it along the sides. He ran his finger along my
inner labia and hooked it underneath my clitoris. He
moved his finger in circles on my clit. I trembled from
the multitude of sensations. He stopped and gripped my
hips where they meet my thighs. “Oh baby, this is
great. Are you doing all right?” he gasped. His
breath was coming in ragged gasps, and groans. Yeah, baby,”
I sighed. I began to meet his thrusts. I really enjoyed
this, though I wasn’t really orgasmic at this point.
He started to shake and he moaned my name. He had
ejaculated, but he didn’t remove himself from me.
Instead he reached back to my clit, and continued
stimulating it. I began to tremble and I threw my head
back. “Oh yes,” I cried. “Yeah, you like
this baby,” he growled at me. “There we go, now
we’re making more noise,” he rasped happily. I
moved my hips like during intercourse and I soon attained
orgasm. He pulled out and went to the shower to wash up.
I lay down where I was and tried to catch my breath. He
came back and got over me. He kissed me gently near the
corner of my mouth. “You ok, baby?” “Yeah,”
I breathed. “How’s your bum?” he asked,
sounding a bit cheeky. “Fine,” I said as I
shifted to my back. He leaned in to kiss me; his hair
brushed against my forehead. I rolled over and crawled
out from under him to my spot in the bed. I rested
against the wall. He crawled over to me and settled in
front me. He positioned his shoulders so my breasts were
resting on them. “Where’re my fags?” he
asked, stroking one of my nipples. “I always need a
fag post-coitus.” I smiled at him and looked to the
nightstand. His lighter and cigarettes were there. I took
them, and put one in his mouth. I flicked the lighter and
lit it for him. I set the lighter back on the nightstand,
and we finished watching the movie. I yawned. “I’m
tired,” I said. He yawned himself. “Ugh, I need
to turn off the TV, but I want to stay right here between
these lovelies,” he said smiling up at me and
stroking the sides of my breasts. I smiled at him and
said, “I know, I like this too, but I really need to
lie down.” “All right,” he sighed. He
got up, turned off the TV and cuddled up beside me. We
soon were asleep in each other’s arms…
Chapter 19
"Happy Birthday Murdoc"
Today is Murdoc’s birthday. I’ve got a little
surprise for him. Murdoc was lying on the bed, thumbing
through a magazine. I poked my head out from around the
bathroom door. “Close your eyes, Murdie,” I
purred. He did. I stepped into the room. I was wearing a
maroon corset, black thong panties, black thigh-high
stockings, black elbow gloves, and to top it off, black
stilettos. “Open your eyes.” “Oh baby,”
he purred upon opening them. I started to sing happy
birthday a-la Marilyn Monroe. “Happy birthday day to
you, happy birthday to you…” Murdoc set the
magazine aside and watched me slink towards him. “Happy
birthday, Mister Niccals,” I kissed the air and
winked at him. “Happy birthday to you.” I sat
down beside him on the bed. He looked at me, grinning
broadly. “Well birthday-boy, what do you want?
It’s your day I’ll do whatever you want.”
“I did have a fantasy of me having wild sex
with you on the mixing board in the studio,” Murdoc
grinned at me. I smiled wryly at him. “But the
others are in there right now. So ‘owzabout you take
control tonight.” “Mm, all right.” I
leaned in and kissed him. I moved down to his chest and
stomach. I gently nipped and kissed it on the way down. I
came back up and teasingly removed my corset .I reached
out to him and lightly ran my gloved fingertips down his
middle. He shivered. “Oh baby, you’ve got a
magic touch.” He purred softly. He reached out to
touch my bare breasts. I pulled away and wagged my finger
at him. “Uh-uh-uh. I’m in control. You can
touch when I say you can.” He looked taken aback,
then he laughed. He lay back and purred, “Do what
you will baby.” I went back to play with his body. I
opened the front of his pants. My hands found his
manhood. I lightly tugged and pumped it a little. “Do
you like this, Muds?” He purred and laughed
slightly, “Yeah, baby.” I stopped and moved to
the end of the bed. I grabbed the waist of his pants and
yanked his pants off, underwear too. I slipped my panties
off and climbed onto the bed. I crawled to him and
positioned myself over him. I lightly kissed his chin,
and moved to his lower lip. I moved away a touch as he
tried to kiss back. I moved in to kiss again. I slipped
my tongue into his mouth. I pulled away a little, and
dove back in for another kiss. Our tongues played into
each other’s mouths. I kissed the end of his nose.
He was extremely excited by now. He cried out “Can I
please touch you now!?” I smiled and nodded. His
hands glided over my hips and buttocks, then up and down
my back. He was hard now, very hard. “Ooh, big man,”
I purred to him. I sat back, and slowly settled myself
onto it, then began moving up and down on it. He groaned
loudly and happily as I bounced. He caressed my
stocking-clad thighs. I leaned forward and supported
myself on my hands. I continually moved my hips. His
hands gripped my hips or would run down my back and arms.
I lay down fully on him, still moving my hips, and kissed
him many time over his face. He kissed me back, his
breath caressing my skin. I was nearing orgasm; he was
too. He starting moaning, “I’m gonna cum.”
He groaned as he ejaculated. I continued moving on his
body, my orgasm just starting. He held me tight as I
started to tremble and gasp. I lay on him a few moments
before I rolled off of him. We lay side by side, panting
and smiling. I pushed myself onto my elbow and leaned
close to Murdoc. “How was that, Muds?” He put
an arm around and pulled me close to him. His body was
warm, and a light sweat was on his skin. “Best
present I’ve ever gotten, Birdie,” he sighed.
He kissed my ear gently, and gently pulled on my earring
with his lips. I pulled off one of my gloves, and he
pulled off the other. He helped my roll my stockings down
and off. He lay down by me and looked me in the eyes.
“I love you,” he said. “I love you too.”
He tenderly kissed me. He lay down his head and fell
asleep. “I’ll always love you,” I
whispered aloud…
Chapter 20 "The Joy of Sex"
It was a lovely afternoon. Murdoc
had moved the winne outside because crews were working in
the car park. Golden rays light the van. I was
sitting on the bed, leaning against the wall and thumbing
through the “The Joy of Sex” book. Murdoc came
in. I looked at him over the edge of the book. He noticed
what I was reading. “Why are lookin’ at that?
You got me to teach you everything you need to know.”
He smiled wryly. I smiled back. “I don’t know.
I found it lying around. I want to look at it.” I
went back to looking. He came over and stretched out
beside me. He looked over my shoulder while I read. He
put his arm around me and placed his chin on my shoulder.
We looked at the pictures together. I was a little
aroused. He was stroking my arm lightly with his middle
fingertip. I glanced at him, then turned back to
the book and casually said “the feathers look like
fun.” “Well, I’ll have to get some
feathers then, hehehe.” He put one long arm across
me, and held me tight. “Oh, we should try that
some time,” he said when a picture caught his
attention. After looking at a few more pages, he got up
and started rummaging around his closet. I watched him
out of the corner of my eye. He tossed several items onto
the bed: a silk rope, leather cuffs, a couple of
feathers, a leather collar and chain, and a riding crop.
“All right, then. What do you want to try first?”
he asked. I looked at the items. “I recognize some
of the items, like the riding crop and the rope, but when
did you get these?” I asked holding up the collar.
“Oh, uh, ex-girlfriend, but, ahem, never mind about
that. What do you want me to use on you first?”
I rolled my eyes a little at the ex-girlfriend part, but
smiled at him. “Um, the feathers,” I said
handing him a long white feather. “All right. put
the book away and I’ll start,” he said eyeing
me hungrily. I tossed it aside, and he ran the feather
tip down my shins. I took a feather of my own, and traced
a little pattern on his bare chest. “Lie down, babe,”
he said, smiling. I stretched out, and he opened my white
linen shirt. He traced the feather around my breasts and
down my ribs and belly. He tickled my hips and thighs
with it, and traced back to it’s starting point. I
stretched and giggled slightly. “Talk dirty to me
Murdoc,” I sighed. He positioned himself over me. He
grinned, showing his teeth. “I love your sweet
– what do you call it in America? – Pussy? Yeah
I love your sweet pussy,” he purred. “Love that
wet twat.” “Take my panties off Muds,” I
cooed. He promptly pulled them off me. He lay down on me
and purred in my ear, “I want to fuck you, drive my
big dick into you. You’d like that wouldn’t
you? You like being a slut don’t you?” “Oh
yes.” We passionately kissed. His mouth moved to my
neck, and he chewed and sucked ‘til he left a mark.
I nipped at his ear, and then sucked on his neck. He
pushed himself up on his hands. I toyed with his cross
while he eyed me lovingly. He straddled my hips and
unbuttoned his pants. I reached up to run my hands down
his chest and belly. He got off me and the bed and pulled
his trousers off. He was partially erect. I slipped off
the bed and got down on my knees in front of him. He
stood tall above me. I looked up adoringly at him. I
stroked his thighs. “Please let me taste it,” I
begged. Murdoc kept his penis just above my mouth. He
took it in his hand and teased me, by bringing just
within reach of my lips and then pulling it away. He
traced the head along my chin and rubbed it against my
cheek. He allowed me to kiss the head. I licked at it,
and he put it just out of my reach again. He played with
my hair and stroked the back of my neck with his other
hand. Finally, he let me take it into my mouth. He
stopped me after a few moments. I pulled my mouth off and
looked up at him. He placed a finger lightly under my
chin and pulled upwards. I rose with him, and he led me
to the bed. We lay down, facing each other. I placed my
leg onto his side and inched up close to him. I kissed
him, long and gentle. I could feel his erection, hard and
throbbing, against my thigh. His strong hands brushed
over my hips and thighs. He held my leg behind my knee
and penetrated me. I wrapped my arms around him and gave
him light kisses on his face. His long tongue flicked out
and tasted my chin and neck. “Murdoc, your tongue is
incredible!” I sighed. Murdoc’s tongue snaked
its way into my mouth. We passionately played into each
other’s mouths. We held each other tight while we
made love. He kept a firm hold on my waist and kept
moving me up and down. He began grunting and panting. He
started moving me faster. I started to moan and sigh. We
soon had reached orgasm. We lay in each other’s
arms, happy and warm. Murdoc held me close to him, even
after he removed himself from me. “Mm, baby,”
he sighed happily, “we didn’t even get to the
cuffs and the other items.” I sighed and nestled
down into his arms. “There’s always another
time.” I closed my eyes, and he pulled the sheet up
over us. He tenderly kissed my forehead. We laced our
fingers together, and drifted off, content in the
knowledge that we love each other…
Chapter 21 "Erotica"
I was napping in the Winnebago one afternoon. I felt
something snuggled in my bosom. I awoke and found Murdoc
over me, smiling, and a cylinder-shaped object nestled
between my breasts. I took it and viewed it a moment. It
was quite detailed, and made of a blue rubbery substance,
yet was quite firm and about 8 inches long…my eyes
came into focus…it was a dildo. “Murdoc?”
I mumbled, squinting up at him. He grinned broadly. I
looked at him. He then held up a small, pink cylinder
with a bent tip. “This vibrator is meant to
stimulate your g-spot.” I took it and flipped the
switch. It was surprisingly quiet, making only a soft
purr. “Baby, promise me you’ll let me watch
you, when you first use them.” “All right.”
I leaned over to the bed stand and put them away in the
drawer…
Later that evening, I had taken a
shower and decided to examine my new presents more
closely. I sat by the nightstand, and took them from the
drawer. Murdoc walked in, a bottle of vodka in one hand.
He stopped at the doorway. “Are you?” he asked,
motioning to the cylinders in my hands. I thought about
it for a moment then nodded my head. He set his vodka
bottle on his bar and placed a chair at the foot of the
bed. He straddled the backwards chair. He folded his arms
on the back and put his chin on his arms. “Give me a
moment!” I said as I leaned back and supported my
self on one hand “All right, all right. Need porn to
get you started?” he asked with a Cheshire cat grin.
“No, that’s all right. I just need to think,”
I said absently, while stroking the dildo along the side
of my neck. I opened my robe and lay down on the bed. I
ran my hands down my sides. I took the dildo and stroked
the end around my vagina then rubbed the end against my
clitoris. As grew excited, I inserted the dildo, and
moved it in and out. After a while, I glanced over to
Murdoc. He had an unmistakable bulge at his groin. He
spoke up. “Are you wet?” he asked leeringly.
“Yeah,” I purred. I sat up and looked at him.
“I want you to come over here and do this,” I
said seductively. He jumped up off the chair and sat down
beside me. “Take it and move it in and out,” I
whispered. He took it and did exactly what I said. First
he did it slow, and hard; then he moved it a little
faster. Suddenly he stopped. I gasped to him, “why
did you stopped?” He said nothing, he only smiled at
me, and position himself against the wall at the head of
the bed. He sat with his legs apart and said to me;
“Sit here.” I settled myself in front of him,
and lay back against him. He lightly kissed my left
temple. He spread my legs and slowly placed his hand on
my vagina. He gently pawed at me. He inserted the dildo
again. He did slow gentle movements with it. He put his
arm around my waist and moved it a little faster. I
bucked my hips. He then stopped again and placed the
dildo aside. I then felt two of his long fingers enter
me. His moved his middle finger inside of me. He
whispered in my ear, “You like this don’t you?”
“Yeah” I breathed. I could feel his hard on
against my back. His tongue tasted my ear, cheek and
neck. He moved his fingers in and out of me a little and
played with my clitoris at the same time. I began to
shake and moan. I panted and sighed, “C’mon,
more, give me more.” He did and I soon arched my
back and cried out. I lay on him a moment before shifting
and turning my attention to his erection. I undid
his pants and pulled them down a little. I took his
member in my hands and gently manipulated it. I
whispered, “Do you like this?” He groaned
happily. I licked its length and took the head into my
mouth. My fingers were wrapped around it and gently
moving up and down. I stroked it faster as his hips
bucked slightly. Suddenly he groaned and ejaculated. I
lapped up the milky fluid that landed on his chest.
“It tastes good,” I purred rubbing against his
front. Murdoc smiled happily at me, his brow had a slight
sheen of sweat. I kissed him long and hard on the lips.
“How was that baby?” he panted. “That was
fun. The toys can make things interesting but I
don’t need toys as long as I have you.” I said
to him with a wink. He smiled and wrapped his arms around
me. “I’ll be the best toy you’ll ever
have, babe,” he said with a grin.
Chapter 22 "Goddess"
She had her back to me. She was across the bed,
lounging like a goddess. Her pants were just tight enough
to show her curves. I moved close to her. She’s
still ignoring me. She was still miffed about me looking
at that other woman. I cooed to her. “Aw, come on
baby,” I kissed her shoulder, “Don’t be
mad. You know I had no intention to that woman.” She
sighed, “I know. I just feel like I’m not good
enough for you.” “Don’t talk like that!
You’re too good for anybody. Even me.” She
looked over her shoulder and smiled. She sat up, and I
lay down. I reached over to her and grabbed her around
the center. She’s quite ticklish and laughed. She
lay down beside me and looked me in the eyes. She ran her
fingers through my hair. “I love your hair,”
she said, “It’s so soft, not greasy at all.”
I smiled at her and ran my hands over her curves.
“Oh! Murdoc, don’t pinch so hard!” she
said, after I pinched her bottom. “Heh, I can’t
help it, y’know. I-I love your fat bottom. Fat
bottomed girls you make the world go round tonight.”
She smiled at my singing. She kissed me lightly on the
end of my nose. She traced her finger around my shirt
collar and down my chest. “Sooo, what do ya wanna do?”
she asked, playfulness in her tone. There was passionate
look in her eyes. “Mm, well…” Before I
could finish she was straddling me, and kissing me.
“What do you find attractive about me? Physically, I
mean.” She asked, looking me straight in the eye.
“Oh, w-well you have beautiful eyes, and soft, full
lips a-and you have lovely, lovely curves…” She
sat up but stay straddled over me. I ran my hands over
her body and continued. “And you have a lovely bosom.”
She pulled of her shirt and revealed her black bra. Oh
Satan! She takes anymore off and I’m gonna get a
stiffy! “Go on,” she cooed. She started to undo
the button of my pants. “A-and…oh baby…”
I was too busy staring at her chest. I reached up and
rubbed my hands over her bra-clad breasts. The silky
material was nice; her skin would be nicer. She reached
behind, obviously unhooking her bra. She first slipped
the straps from her shoulders, and slowly revealed her
large bosom. She tossed the bra to the side, looked at me
and licked her lips. I grabbed her sweet breasts.
They’re so soft and full. She leaned forward and let
me lick and suck on them. She wriggled out of her pants
and panties while I did this. She sat back up. She sat
there in all her naked glory. She gripped her ankles and
leaned back a little. I ran my fingertips down her front
to her, hehe, feminine wiles. “Oh, you shaved your
bushy a little. Still love that bushy!” She smiled
at my comment. “Now,” she started while getting
off me, “Take off your clothes. You can leave your
cross if you want.” I jumped up and ripped off my
clothes. I stood before her. She shyly looked at my
manhood. My big dick makes her blush every time. “Oh,
Muds, you’re so big,” she sighed playfully,
taking my cock into her hand and stroking it. “Yeah
baby, you know you like it,” I growled, enjoying
every stroke she gave. “Wait, baby. I just realized
one of the position we’ve never done,” I said
to her, looking her in the eye, “is a standing.”
“But, I’m on the short side Murdoc, it’ll
be hard for me, and you can’t lift me…”
“You can stand on a book. Look, I have a dictionary
around here somewhere. I left to go find it. I found it
and brought it back to her. I put it on the floor by the
bed. “Stand on that.” She did and it got her to
just the right height. We were about nose to nose. She
put her arms around my neck, and kissed me. I rubbed my
hands up and down her. Her hands slipped down my front,
while she was kissing my neck and shoulders, to my bum.
She gave it a good squeeze. My hands drifted down her
back to do the same. She kissed me on my chin and trailed
them down to the center of my chest. I pulled her head
back and planted a good one on her. She giggled when I
turned loose. I turned her around; this seemed to confuse
her a little. She’s a smart girl, though; she soon
knew what I was doing. I licked her across the tops of
her shoulders. I gave her little nips on her neck, while
my hands caressed her breasts. My hands slid down her
sides, and over her hips, to her crotch. I cupped her
soft bush in my hand and tickled her rosebud with my
middle finger. She reached behind her to put her hand on
my shoulder. She cooed as I stroked her twat and inner
thighs. “Raise your leg, baby,” I breathed in
her ear. I put my arm around her waist and held her fast.
I held the knee of her raised leg. I pushed into her and
started the motions. We would kiss and I would lick her
ear during the act. She moaned as I pushed into her. As
we became more excited, our pace quickened. “Harder,”
she moaned. I rammed into her. I grunted and growled in
her ear, “You like it hard don’t you?” She
moaned, then cried out, and begged me to stop. I thrusted
a few more times and delivered my seed. I removed myself.
She collapsed onto the bed. “Oh, God” she
sighed, “That was good.” I got over her, “Oh
course it was” I said and kissed her lips. She
wrapped her arms around my neck. “You’re my god,”
she said softly, smiling. “And you’re my
Goddess,” I said with smile…
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