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	Breaking Her written and illustrated by Justin Rutledge additional poses by Ykwai




		“Little Miss Innocent when Doris is around,” he thought. “But a hellcat when she’s not. Typical!” And then to pour salt on the wound, Tracy would smile or giggle to herself. If Dan were to approach her, she’d feign surprise, shock and anger and quickly wrap herself in the towel and shout something like, “Hey, what’re you doing? I don’t have my clothes on!” And he’d have to slink away, red-faced and confused, mumbling some kind of apology, terrified she would tell his wife.

The little cockteaser was having a field day. All summer long, she tormented Dan, who was just putting up with the little bitch because she was his wife Doris’ niece. Usually Tracy would wait until Doris was out shopping or at work before she would turn on the tease, lying out in the sun half-naked, pretending to read or listen to music. Occasionally, she’d glance over at Dan, who couldn’t help but watch this gorgeous, 20-year old sunning herself.

Then there were the showers. Tracy would always have to shower off the lotion, and naturally she’d leave the bathroom door open just enough for Dan to catch a glimpse. He was really pissed off at her for teasing him, but the more he saw her lithe, young body, the more he came to admire it.

Nearly 35, and married for 10 years with no children, Dan always thought he had a lot of self-control. After all, he was a security guard in a college every day, and never once made a pass or thought seriously about sex with those much younger women. Dan even remembered laughing about the time his colleague, the gym instructor, got busted for secretly videotaping the girls’ locker room. Later, it came out that the same teacher was having an affair with an eighteen year old.

But now he was beginning to feel the same frustrations his poor co-worker must’ve felt.

“I hope you’re enjoying your little head fuck, Tracy,” Dan finally blurted out.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about, and if you don’t leave my room, I’ll tell Doris. Can’t you see I’m dressing?”

“I can see. Just like I see you walking around here half-naked all the time.”

“So do something about it, Dan. That is, if you’re man enough. Otherwise, take a cold shower.”

“Why you little---”

“---Cocktease? And so what? I’ve got the equipment and I know how to use it. Too bad the little men my age just don’t know what to do with me.” Her voice took on a sarcastic whimpering tone. “If only I had a REAL man to put me in my place.”

Dan smiled at the invitation. She opened the door and he was going in. “Make sure you know what you want, Tracy. You just might get it.”

“Break me,” she said. “Or I tell your wife.”

“With pleasure,” he said.

In no time, he had Tracy on her knees, stuffing his limp but still thick cock into her mouth.

“Mmgphm!” Tracy muttered. But Dan was in control now. His hands grabbed her head firmly and began moving it back and forth so that her mouth slid up and down the shaft of his prick. Her saliva quickly lubricated his dick with a shiny wetness. Before long, they were like a well-oiled machine: they’d found a rythym and they both liked it. His hips began thrusting deeper and deeper into her mouth, and she took every inch like a pro.

This was no innocent young woman. Dan knew she’d done this before, and it would take some doing to make her bend to his every wish.


	Dan’s cock moved in and out of her oral cavity so rapidly that her mouth began making slobbering noises and she coughed a little. Dan could feel the pre-orgasm sensation filling his body, starting in his loins and tingling throughout his body. He knew this one would be a massive explosion of come.

		Then suddenly, and unexpectedly, Tracy reached around and grabbed Dan’s balls, cupping them firmly in her fist, her nails digging slightly into his flesh. “Oh yeah!” Dan cried out sharply. “Grab my balls!” The more he cried out the harder she squeezed, and the quicker her movements became. She slipped her middle finger up his anus without warning. That was all she wrote for Dan.

He had never in his life had an orgasm as long and as intense as this one. Every nerve ending in his body seemed to respond.

He shot such a huge wad of white fluid into her throat, that he was scared for a second he would choke her.

As his body shuddered uncontrollably, Tracy’s mouth became like a vacuum cleaner, swallowing every drop of semen he’d poured into her, while sucking the remaining fluid out of his cock. She coughed but never stopped swallowing.

After she’d cleaned him with her tongue, Dan fell back against the wall.

“My God,” she said. "That felt like a gallon!"

“Doris and I don’t get it on very much.”

“I’ll say. But as far as I’m concerned, Dan, you still have some work to do. I’m not nearly satisfied, and a long way from broken.”

“Then bend over and spread your ass cheeks. Let’s see what we can do about that.”

“Sorry, Dan. I don’t do the poop chute”

“Well, today I take your cherry.. Now bend over, Tracy!”

His voice actually scared her for the first time, and she knew Dan meant what he said. “I said no!”

“Bend over, or I take it now, WITHOUT the vaseline!”

Tracy slowly angled her butt in his direction, her tight anal hole closed and puckered. Dan got the petroleum jelly from a drawer, stroking some on his dick. He then returned the favor and stuck his somewhat larger, greased finger straight up her asshole. After she was a little loosened up, he rammed his cock straight up her tight bunghole in one swift movement. Tracy let out a little yelp. Dan’s penis slid in and out of her.

“Doris would NEVER let me do this,” he thought. But Tracy moaned and groaned in pleasure, loving every thrust Dan made.

After Dan came again, they took a shower and relaxed.

“Doris will be home soon,” said Tracy, a bit of sadness in her young voice.

“I know,”said Dan. “But I don’t want this to stop. I don’t ever want this to stop, Tracy.”

“Me neither.” Her voice was soft and gentle now. She and Dan kissed a long kiss, their tongues moving around in each others’ mouths. It wasn’t long before Dan was hard one more time. This time, Tracy was quiet and pliable. Dan moved her to the bed, then turned her body so that he was behind her. She raised one of her legs to provide him with easier access. He slipped his erect cock into her sweetly moist pussy. It glided in effortlessly, she was so wet. Dan went in and out gently, gradually pushing his way upwards, deeper into her vagina.

“We should use a condom,” Tracy moaned. “I’m not on anything.”

“I don’t care,” Dan replied. “I’m in charge, now.” Dan continued thrusting, pounding away against her pussy, his balls making slapping noises against her pussy.. They were both heaving and groaning, and neither one cared if Doris walked in the door that very moment, they were so wrapped up in giving each other pleasure. Their hips moved together like they’d been fucking for years. It was a perfect fit.

“Here it comes,” he said. “Are you ready?”




	“Oh, yes, I’m ready, Dan! I’m ready! Give it to me! Give all of it to me and fill me up!” She yelled it so loudly, Dan figured the neighbors could hear it. Dan exploded deep inside of her, as Tracy climaxed with him. Her orgasm was so intense it made her body shake and a smile stretch across her face. Her body shuddered for several moments, and the walls of her vagina contracted around Dan’s cock in pulsing rythms. She could practically feel the semen hitting her g-spot. When they were thoroughly exhausted, they slept in each others’ arms. Dan heard Doris’ car pulling up, and they quickly got dressed. “You can stay as long as you like, Tracy. In fact, I think you ought to transfer schools and move here to finish college.” She smiled. “Not a bad idea,” she replied, her perfect white teeth glistening at him. “I think I’ll have to anyway,” she said coyly. “Why?” “Because I think you did it, Dan,” she said. “I think you finally broke me!” *The End* *copyright 2001 Justin Rutledge*

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