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I’m 16 years old and home alone during the summer holidays for three weeks. I was supposed to take care of the house, water flowers, empty the mailbox and mow the lawn, but now I was sunbathing on the porch in my blue bikini. I have trimmed the bikini line, but left it a bit of hair. I have quite light skin, so I have to use factor 20 sunscreen. My tits have finally started to grow and now they have become size C, and I have quite large nipples. I have kept the top on, due to the neighbours who live quite close in the terraced houses on both sides. Sometimes I sneak a finger in and enjoy my sensible nipples. As I lie there, I suddenly hear, "Hello" behind me. It is the neighbour Maryann, who is married to Herman, both are in their mid-30s. She is also obviously sunbathing, because I can see she is wearing a red bikini. She is a nice lady, well trained, with small tits and big ass. "Hi," I replied. "It looks lovely," said Maryann, and I was a little embarrassed because I didn’t know if she was referring to the sunbathing or the nipple cuddling. "Mm," I said. “You’ve got a beautiful body, almost a grown woman". "Thank you," I replied, blushing lightly. “I Hope Herman doesn’t see you, I will be jealous,” she smiled. "Enjoy yourself". I didn’t know what to say. "See you soon", she finished and laid down again on her side. I laid there for a while listening to music on my phone, before I needed more sun lotion. As I sat up and reached for the tube, I saw some movement inside the neighbours house on the other side. There lived a handsome boy, a year older than me, named Sven, but it wasn’t him I saw, it was his parents who lay on the couch and enjoyed themselves. I could see through a small window and into their living room. They had taken off their tops, but Helen was still wearing a purple bra. Her husband Karl kneaded her big tits while she struggled to open the belt in his pants. I was completely paralyzed, but could not take my eyes off them. I wore my big dark sunglasses and pretended not to see them. I lotion myself slowly all over my body, with my eyes fixed on what was happening next. Helen took off Karls pants and I saw that he had an erect penis which she stroked on the outside of her panties. I hadn’t had sex yet, just jerked off some classmates at parties, but this was something completely different. I continued to lubricate my shoulders as her tits rolled out of her bra. She held them in her hands so Karl could lick her nipples, they were big and looked very soft. I dared not look more out of fear of being discovered and lay back on the sun chair, with a pounding heart and dripping wet pussy. I wanted to see more so badly ... Now she's probably got his cock out and maybe she's jerking it off? I wonder if she has hair on her pussy, or if she might be completely shaved? It was completely unbearable to lie there so I sat up and pretended to be looking for something. The only thing I found was the cell phone, and I opened it while my eyes looked at something completely different, Helen had Karl's dick in her mouth, while she held his huge balls in one hand. They were both completely naked now. She had a lot of hair on the pussy and she spread her legs a bit so I could see the the pussy lips. She was clearly horny, just like me. I wanted to run a finger into my pussy hole and fuck myself right now. Karl laid Helen down on the couch and directed his cock towards her open pussy. Her hair around her hole was wet with pussy juice. Maybe I hadn’t seen him licking her there? His stiff cock slid into her and I even heard her moan loudly as he began to fuck her slowly. His balls slapped against her ass and her tits floated across her chest and down the sides. I put down my cell phone and found more sunscreen. Now I glistened in the sun, and even put a little lotion inside the bikini. It was easy to see me for both neighbours, but I couldn’t help it. He fucked her faster now and the balls slapped against her asshole. They switched and now she sat on top of Karl and started riding. Her tits hung down on his face and he stretched out his tongue to lick them. I licked my own lips and imagined how her nipples tasted. She rode faster and faster and soon she leaned forward and a lot of semen came out of the tip that and landed on her ass, mostly around her asshole. They lay still for a few seconds, then she stretched a few fingers behind and rubbed the semen into her ass. Now it became too much for me and I snuck into our living room. inside the door I pulled the bikini aside and massaged my clit, it was as if I could feel Karl's sperm on my pussy and I quickly came in a rumbling orgasm. I stood shivering for a few minutes before going to the bathroom and washing myself. After five minutes I ventured out on the porch again and then Helen and Karl sat in their respective chairs on their porch, he in shorts and she in a skirt and a light top, with nothing underneath. I had switched to a red bikini with a g-string. "Hi," they both said "Now you must remember to sunblock yourself so you don’t get burned". Their eyes looked at me from head to toe. "Shall I put sunscreen on your back?" Helen asked. "Yes .... thank you,” I stuttered and went over to the low fence that separated our porches. She smeared me on my back with soft fingers, she loosened the bra a little, and i trembled a little. “You can do our delicious ass yourself, or maybe you want to try, Karl?" she laughed. Karl smiled. The next day it was time to mow the lawn. It was even warmer than the day before, and I put on a pair of denim shorts and a white sports bra. It was not a large lawn, but I had promised to mow the the neighbours grass’ as well, and I did not have a mower with a motor. When I got to the lawn outside Maryann and Herman, I saw them waving at me from the porch. I also noticed that they wore minimal clothing. Herman wore fairly tight shorts, and Maryann was topless. I could see that her nipples were long and stretched out. It made me even hotter. I waved back. Then I came to Karl and Helen's garden. They also sat outside, and Helen was topless too! The long tits hung over her belly with two dark areolas pointing at me. When I got back to my garden I was so hot, I took off my sports bra. The tits swung out and I felt free and a little horny. I moved on and eventually came past Maryann and Herman again and they looked at me with interest as I passed. I could feel their eyes on me. I felt delicious. I wanted to undress more ... When I came to Helen and Karl they were still sitting there, it looked like there was a bulge on Karl's shorts. Suddenly the porch door opened and their son Sven came out in his blue shorts. He has a nice thin body, and I was wondering where to hide, but it was impossible. I just had to continue my round with the tits out. On top of that, I felt my nipples stiffen and I was sure everyone could see it. I was horny and ashamed. That night I stayed inside, I was still horny, and I thought of finding something sexy to read on the internet on my mom and dad's Mac. I started up safari and surfed a bit. Then I thought I should check the log ... I noticed that someone had been careless with their incognito online history. Dad or Mom had seen a movie called "Mag`s Choice 188". It was over two hours of fucking from the 1970s, with both young and old people. Lots of different people with hairy pussies and dicks. There were two girls rubbing their pussies against each other and a group of people watching and applauding. The semen was squirting on tits, asses, buttocks and mouths. Just as a black man with a long dick was sucked by a lady with red hair, the doorbell rang. I shut down the computer, and walked to the door, opening it gently. It was Sven who had brought four beers with him, and wondered if I wanted one. I showed him in. I was wearing a green dress and nothing more. I hoped he would not mention the lawn mowing earlier and I asked where he had gotten the drinks from and he replied that he had gotten them from his father. He had told him to thank her. I did not dare ask what he thanked for. We sat on the couch and sipped our beers and talked about this and that. I knew him a little from before since we had been neighbours for a few years. After a while he sat a little closer to me and put an arm around my shoulders. It was nice. He stroked me and soon he held a tit in his hand, and squeezed gently. Delicious… We kissed and soon we cuddled on the couch. "You looked so lovely outside today," he said. "I so wanted to touch your tits." "Mm," I mumbled. "Do you want to see what I found on the Mac?" I asked, and showed him the movie I had found. I opened the machine and it started just as a lady in a bridal veil and white stockings tried to get the cock of a bald man into her hairy pussy. She sat over him and rubbed it against her pussy lips before it went inside. "Wow" said Sven. The next scene was a couple lying in 69 position and licking each other. A lady with long wavy hair got one man in her ass and one in her pussy, both squirted in her and it dripped out of both her holes. Sven was hard, and I touched it outside his trousers. "Have you tried anything like that?" He asked. I did not answer, but opened the buttons in his pants and took his cock out. He groaned. I think it was quite big, bigger and straighter than his father, who was a little more curved. I pulled a little in it, it was nice to touch. On the screen there was a blonde girl jerking a man while he stuck a thumb into her pussy. I bent down and stuck my tongue against the tip of his cock. "Mmmm", I groaned and put my lips around the cock head. Sven pulled the dress over my head, so I was completely naked and lightly massaged my breasts. I stuck his dick far into my mouth. "Shall we try?" he said and lay down on the floor and steered me into a 69. For the first time I had a mouth on my pussy. I continued to suck him while his tongue rotated around my hole. I licked his scrotum and suddenly he started shaking and squirting all over my stomach and tits. I tasted the semen. I lay for a while with my pussy over his face, wondering what was going to happen now. He lifted me off and said he needed a little break, while he stroked my body. I wiped his semen with a napkin I found on the table. He held my ass in his hands and licked my tits. Guess he tasted some of his own sperm. Soon his cock stood again and I sat over him with my face towards him. I slid slowly down his cock. I was very wet and I sat there for a while with the whole cock inside me. It was so delicious. I closed my eyes and enjoyed it to the fullest. From the computer I heard wild moans from two ladies and two men. I kept riding him faster and faster. He pulled at my nipples and I opened my eyes a little. I suddenly saw two faces peeking in from the porch next door. It was Helen and Karl who stood there, without hiding. It looked like they were both naked and Karl was standing behind Helen holding her tits. I did not know what to do, here I was lying and fucking their son while they watched. I had seen them fuck the day before and maybe they had discovered me and wanted to catch me redhanded with Sven as bait? I didn’t know where to look and became quite desperate, but could not stop moving on the dick. The computer screen showed two ladies who had a double dildo in their pussies. Helen made signs with her fingers communicating that I should not reveal that they were looking. They were cheerful and it seemed like they were having a great time. Maybe Karl had his dick in Helen from behind. I didn’t know. Now I felt like I was cumming. All this became too much for me. It built up and I came in a huge orgasm on Sven’s cock. Then he also came and squirted into my pussy, he tried to pull out, but it was too late. I felt it run down my thighs. I glared at the spectators and saw two happy faces giving thumbs up and disappearing behind the curtains. I barely managed to notice that Helen's ass had some wet spots when they disappeared. I did not tell Sven that we had been watched. We sat naked and drank the last beer. Sven said that he had seen our other neighbours having sex. He said that Herman and Maryann sometimes fucked on the porch at night, when no one was awake. He went home at twelve o'clock and I sat up for a long time thinking and hoping that our other neighbours would do it tonight. I would like to see that. Wondering what Herman's dick look and tastes like? Does Maryann shave her pussy? Three days later I was going to mow the lawn again and then I put on the blue bikini. Unfortunately there was no one on their porches, so I thought I could sunbathe my tits a bit and took off my bra. It was lovely to walk around almost naked and work. Then suddenly Herman came out with a coca cola, he put it down and clapped his hands for me, while I walked proudly past. Late one evening a few days later, Sven suddenly came to visit. He whispered that they are fucking right now. Our other neighbours Herman and Maryann had sex on the porch. "Hush," he said, pulling me to the small window. We looked out and Maryann rode on Herman’s cock in a chair. They were completely naked, but they had turned off the outdoor light, so it was difficult to see clearly. Herman seemed to enjoy the clit with one hand and her ass with the other. It was tantalizing to see Maryann's dark nipples bouncing up and down in front of his face. Sven took my hand on his cock. It was stiff. "Can you suck it for me?" I answered by bending down and taking out the cock and licking the head with my tongue. "Tell me what they do," I said. "Now he has one nipple in his mouth and suck it". The cock tasted a little salty. "Now they fuck faster". I took as much of Sven's cock in my mouth as I could. He moaned loudly. "I think they are cumming .... oh". While Herman squirted into Maryann's pussy, Sven came into my mouth. I was a little surprised by the amount, and tried to swallow, but something ran down on my sweater. That summer the heat held up, and soon the lawn had to be mowed again. I put on my red bikini and went to work. I was a little disappointed that no one was sitting outside looking at me. Suddenly Herman was sitting there in a garden chair. He had sneaked out. "Shall I help you?" he shouted. I said yes thank you. He came over to me and said that I could sit and rest and sunbathe a little. "The sunscreen is on the table." I smeared myself in while looking at Herman, quite tall, about 35 years old, tanned and a tattoo of a seahorse on one leg. He was wearing blue football shorts. He was nice to look at. When he was in the other gardens, I took off my bra and put sun lotion on my tits, but I did not manage to put it back on again until he was back. He looked interested. I left the bra on the table and continued to sunbathe topless. I had gotten a nice tanline on the tits this summer. "Do you want something to drink?" he asked when he was done mowing. "Yes, thank you," I replied. We sat outside again with each soda. "Nice summer," he said. "Has anything exciting happened?" I thought about it and said, “I have really only been around the house here and a little swim in the sea from time to time. Yes, I have also become better acquainted with Sven ”. "Yes, I have noticed," he said. Had they seen us? It was quiet for thirty seconds before my suspicions were confirmed when he said, "Did you like watching us?" My face turned red. "Ye-yes," I stammered. "It's okay," he reassured. "Do you want to see?" "Who-what then?" "You know what," he said. “Come inside". We got up and went in, I was still topless and my nipples stiffened and my body was shaking. We ended up in their bedroom. "Sit there," he said, pointing at the bed. I sat down, and he slowly took off his shorts. His cock was half erect and pointed straight out. It was really long and grew every second. Was he horny at me? "What do you think?" he asked. "It's nice", I just wanted to touch it. It grew big and stiff, bigger than Sven's. “Wow". Suddenly we heard someone at the door. I had completely forgotten Maryann and she was coming home right now. "Hello, anybody home." We said nothing, but she saw us as she walked past the bedroom. "Hello," she said. "What are you going to do with it?" she smiled and continued into the kitchen. Herman took a step closer to me. I hesitated a little, but reached out a hand and gently touched the shaft. It was lovely to touch. I touched on his balls and he moaned lightly. He was shaved on the scrotum and above the dick. I jerked a little and wondered if I should use my tongue. I kissed on the cock head, and tried to get my lips around the cock, but he was very big. I just got the head in, while I heard Maryann standing in the doorway saying "m-m, it looks lovely." She sat down on the other side of the bed, and I did not know what to do having her husband's cock in my mouth. I saw in the corner of my eye that she pulled up the top and began to cuddle with her tits, and I felt safe to lick the dick. "Take off your bikini bottoms," she said. I did as she said. It was a little strange to sit there with hair on the pussy when his cock was completely smooth, but I spread my legs a little, so they could see. "Do you want to feel him inside you?" Maryann asked. I just nodded in response. Maryann had pulled up her skirt and taken her panties aside and touched her clit. I lay back on the bed and spread my legs. Herman lay over me and stuck his cock against my pussy. I was wondering if I could take it, since he was so big, but I was very wet and horny. He pushed a little harder and soon it slid a little further in. He spent several minutes getting it all the way to the bottom. It was the best thing I’ve felt my entire life. I lay with my eyes closed and enjoyed, but I heard Maryann rubbing her pussy right next to me. Herman started fucking me. He started slowly, but gradually increased his pace. I took my tits in my hands and tickled my nipples with my thumbs. Now he fucked me hard and I bounced in the bed. Suddenly I noticed that someone sat over my face and I got Maryann's pussy and ass over me. It was so unexpected and distracted me from the big dick in my pussy. I had to stick my tongue into Maryann's hairless pussy and she curled up, so I got the tip of my tongue in her asshole as well. I felt myself approaching orgasm. She tasted delicious. I began to shake in a powerful orgasm and felt Herman increase the speed. I exploded and stuck my tongue deep into the pussy over my face. Herman pulled his cock out of my pussy and Maryann bent down and took it in her mouth. She probably tasted my pussy juice. Not long after, I saw him squirt sperm all over Maryann's tits and clothes and she massaged her nipples in the semen. It was a great sight. All three of us lay on the bed and relaxed. I did not know what to do, but snuck out after a while. Maryann had not cum yet and wanted Herman to fuck her. I found my bikini bottoms on the floor and the bra on the porch and put them on and went home to myself, still airy of the wonderful experience. In the evening I got horny again thinking about the big dick I had had in my pussy and my tongue in the holes of an adult woman. I put on some porn on my parents computer and massaged my clit calmly. I first saw a movie with a lady with big tits who rode with a dildo in her pussy, and then two men who lay on their beds and were ridden by all the girls and ladies in the village. I was looking forward to more lawn mowing… The next day I went to see Sven. I rang the bell, it took a while before someone answered. It was Karl who opened and said "come on in" before I had time to ask if Sven was home. Karl was only wearing a bathrobe. Just sit in the kitchen, and we'll be there soon, he disappeared into the bathroom. Sven was obviously not home. I was a little worried, after all that had happened, but it went well because they were so friendly and natural. I sat down and flipped through a photo book I found under the table. It was the photographer Man Ray, he had taken pictures of people and shadows. It was mostly naked ladies. Then Helene came into the living room wearing a bathrobe too. "Hey," she said. "A lot of hair in that book there," she chuckled. "Hi," I said, not understanding what she meant. "We have taken care of that now," she continued. “What about you, do you shave downstairs?" I did not know what to say. "Just the bikini line," I mumbled. I remembered her hairy pussy I had seen a week ago and wondered if she had taken it all away now. "I have not taken everything," she said, as if reading my mind. "Sven is not home, he is on an evening job on 7/11, but you are welcome to stay, we thought we could watch some TV." Karl came in and sat down between Helene and me and put an arm over her shoulders. He was wearing sweatpants and a shirt. We watched an episode of Game of Thrones. "Oh" Karl said when some tits appeared on the screen. Then he kissed Helen on the mouth. I peeked down at Karl's trousers and thought I saw a slight movement. Helen bent over and kissed him on the mouth, they began to tongue kiss each other. I continued to watch tv, but the tension rose in the room. I noticed that Helen's bathrobe had slipped a little to the side so I could see the tits. They were large and looked very soft. Karl slipped a hand inside and lightly squeezed the left breast. I felt horny and did not quite know what to do. Maybe I should sneak out? Helen spread her legs so I could see her freshly shaved pussy. "Does it look good?" she asked. "Mm," I replied, "Good," said Helen, letting her dressing gown fall to the floor and lay back on the sofa. The tits flooded out. "Undress," she told me. I got a little nervous, but started unbuttoning my jeans. Karl asked if he should help me. I nodded and he pulled my sweater over my head. I was wearing a black bra. "Take it off," Helen commanded with a smile and I did as she said. Helen had taken Karl's cock out and sat and jerked it lightly, while they watched me fiddle with the bra. She bent down and took the dick in her mouth and licked around the head. I just watched and felt my nipples stiffen. Helene sat down on Karl's lap and slid down on his cock. She started riding him up and down while her big tits dangled in front of his face. He stretched out his tongue and licked her nipples a little. I started to cuddle a little with my tits while they were busy with the fucking. I was super horny and wet in the pussy, I eventually dared to stick my hand into my panties. I massaged my clit as they fucked faster and faster right next to me. Helene began to tremble and came in a big orgasm and lay forward on her husband and lay for a few minutes, I pretended to watch TV, even though I had my tits out and I was breathing heavily. When Helen had gone to the bathroom and closed the door, Karl was still sitting there with a stiff cock and said "Hurry up, take off the rest of the clothes." I took off my pants and he led me up on his lap. The cock was wet from Helen's juices so I slid down easily. It was lovely when Karl kneaded my tits with his big hands. I started riding the way I had seen Helen do before. He pulled me closer so he could lick her tits. He grabbed my ass and helped me up and down. He would probably come before his wife was finished in the bathroom. I wondered if he would squirt in me or what he was planning. He fucked harder and harder and I danced around on top of him. Soon he pulled out his cock of pussy and squirted over my ass. I felt the semen run down down towards my pussy. I could see Helene standing naked in the bathroom door watching us. She smiled slyly and came over and helped me wipe away some sperm. I borrowed the shower and stood there for a while relaxing. When I came out, they had gone out on the porch to sunbathe. "Bye," I said. "Thank you for now," they replied. Soon the three weeks I was to be home alone over, and my parents returned from the cabin in two days. Herman and Maryann invited us to a summer party on Friday for the three neighbouring townhouses. I got there by six o’clock and the others were already there, Helen, Karl and Sven. Everybody had a beer and sat out on the porch in an outdoor sofa and some chairs. Maryann barbecued and Herman set the table. It smelled good. I had turned 17 a few days before, so everyone thought it was okay for me to drink some beer. I had celebrated my birthday with some friends and we were in town and dancing. "Congratulations", everyone toasted. We ate and had a nice time. The adults drank a little more than me and Sven and the conversation went easy. They thought it had been a glorious summer so far. "Especially the lawn mowing," Herman said. "Thank you for the show," Helen added. I was a little worried when I thought about everything I had done with the neighbours. "How about a little competition?" suggested Sven. "Who is the best lawnmower?" "Who will participate?" wondered Herman. “The ladies", Maryann laughed and picked up the mower. She took a few laps and fooled around a bit, before she suddenly took off her top and walked around in her bra to big applause from all the spectators. I realised it was me she was thinking about. The bra was purple with lace so you could see her nipples through the fabric. Maryann bowed and nodded and then it was Helen's turn. She went a few laps and finished by flashing her huge tits for everyone. Everyone laughed and had a great fun. I realised it was my turn and wondered what to do. Maybe I should do the same as Maryann and Helen. I danced a bit with the lawnmower and finally lifted my skirt Marilyn Monroe-style. They liked it and shouted for more. I was maybe a little breezy so I pulled up the sweater and showed off my bra. It was pink and quite sexy. The applause was loud afterwards. Everyone thought that I was the winner and was allowed to advance in the competition. "Did you like it?" said Maryann, placing a hand on Herman's dick outside of his trousers. "Yes!" replied Herman. "I'll also check," said Helen, doing the same to Karl. "You must check Sven!" they said to me and I asked if it was okay if I felt his cock and it was actually quite stiff. To my surprise I saw that Maryann had taken Herman's cock all the way out and sat and jerked it a little. Helene unbuttoned the buttons on Karl's trousers and struggled a bit to get his cock out. They were both erect. "Release Sven", they shouted at me. I looked at Sven and he nodded, so I pulled down the zipper and suddenly I also sat with a dick in my hand and jerked in rhythm with Maryann and Helen. The gentlemen obviously enjoyed themselves. After a while, Maryann wondered if we should switch. I sat down next to Herman and she moved over to Sven. Herman was so big so I jerked it with both hands. I wanted to taste the dick head and bent down and licked a little. "It looks lovely," Helen said, wanting to swap with me. “Have you sucked Karl before? Now you have the chance.” I sat in front of Karl and got his cock in my mouth, and I sucked and jerked at the same time. I saw that Maryann had Sven deep in her mouth and Helen had taken her tits out and Herman had the dick between them. It was a wonderful sight and I was very horny. "Shall we move on to the next post?" said Herman. "What's the next post?" I wondered. Herman whispered something in Maryann's ear. "Come with me," she said to me and I followed her inside. She took me to the bedroom. "Take off all your clothes," she ordered, and I did as she said. She stood looking at me as I undressed. "Good," she said when I was finished, she found a handkerchief and tied it in front of my eyes. "Now the competition is that you have to guess whose cock you get inside you. Do you agree with that? ” "O-okay," I replied. She followed me out into the living room and placed me on all fours on the couch. I was obviously going to be fucked from behind. I was so horny and excited that I shivered when I heard Maryann lead the first participant in. I felt two big hands on my ass and a dick trying to get into my pussy. It was so sexy! It felt like it was Karl, but I was not sure, but when he fucked me harder his big balls slapped against my clit. After a few minutes Maryann said "Do you know who it is?" "Karl, I think." The cock pulled out and the next participant stood behind me. The pussy was ready and I felt that it was Sven's dick that slid inside of me. He bent over me and grabbed my tits and fucked me slowly. It was very strange to be fucked first by the father and then the son, it made me very horny. I bumped into Sven to get the dick far into my pussy. He fucked me harder and harder, he tried to be quiet and not make noises. I noticed that he was approaching climax. I pushed hard against him and he could not pull out and squirted into me. He lay on my back for a few seconds before pulling out his cock and I felt it dripping some semen out on the couch. The last man was ready and I figured it was Herman, and soon I felt his big dick penetrate the pussy. He obviously did not care that it was full of Sven's semen, he just fucked me at a high pace. I was pushed into the couch. His cock went to the bottom of me for every thrust. My hole was slippery with pussy juice, semen and saliva from when I sucked him earlier and it ran down my legs. Just before I came, he pulled out and squirted all over my ass and back. Then I had had all three dicks in my pussy and wondered what was going to happen now, I wanted an orgasm soon because I was extremely horny and ready for anything. I took off my blindfold and saw that I was alone in the living room. I got up from the couch and snuck out on the porch. Outside Maryann rode on Sven while Helen sucked on a half-erect Karl. Herman, who had just squirted all over me, sat in a chair and relaxed. "Was it delicious?" he asked, "Do you want more?" "Yes, of course," I muttered. Herman lifted his wife off Sven so I could ride him. Sven's cock was pink from all the fucking. I sat down carefully and started riding him. Sven lay with his eyes closed and enjoyed the fucking of two pussies that day. I lay forward so he got my tits in his mouth and he licked my stiff nipples. While I was lying like that, I felt someone approaching my ass and then I suddenly felt a sharp tongue on my asshole. It was surprising and delicious, so I lifted my ass up in the air. I did not quite know who it was, but I think it was Maryann who was licking. To the side in front of me I saw Herman licking Helens pussy and Karl stood next to him jerking off his cock which had become really stiff again. Maryann stuck her tongue into my ass and made it completely wet. Svein fucked me slowly and I lay completely still. She stuck a finger in my ass and rubbed it a little. "Mm," I moaned. Then she pulled out her finger and I suddenly felt something else against my asshole. It had to be Karl's dick that wanted to get in there. I was not sure if I would make it, but he pushed himself slowly and finally he slipped into me. I suddenly had two dicks inside me and on top of that it was father and son who fucked me at the same time. They started to move in rhythm in my pussy and I just had to lie down and relax completely to be able to receive. It was an incredible experience and I felt a huge orgasm slowly approaching. I was glad that Karl did not have as big a dick as Sven. I looked back and saw Maryann playing with Sven and Karls balls. Karls big balls probably hung down on Svens dick, but they did not care, now they both fucked me faster. I had had my own finger in my ass before during masturbation, but never anything big like this. Suddenly I felt Karl stiffen and squirt into my ass. He pulled out carefully, and Maryann smeared the semen around the opening. Svein continued to fuck me as if nothing had happened even though his father's semen ran down his cock. Helen had also come over and felt up my asshole. "She is ready for more," I heard her say. More? What does she mean? Oh no, Herman of course. Then I felt his huge cock against my asshole. I was soaking wet everywhere and could not resist. He managed after a while to get the tip into my ass. he moved it in and out a bit and eventually the hole gave way and his whole dick head slid in. It sweated a little, but it was also delicious and I was very horny and soon I got more and more of Herman into me. Now I was close to my long-awaited orgasm and felt that I began to tremble, Sven began to fuck me a little faster and harder and I came and came for a long time, the dicks were stuck inside me when the holes contracted. I fell over Sven and both dicks pulled out of me. Helen jerked Herman and Maryann jerked Sven as fast as they could and soon I felt both of them squirting against my pussy and ass. I was sticky with sperm all over my body and I was wet with sweat. I rolled off and lay on my back with my legs spread. I noticed that several people touched my pussy to feel how wet I was. Helen licked some of the semen of the three different men who had squirted on and in me. Eventually it seemed like everyone was done and we went to take a shower, Herman and Maryann had a pretty big bathroom so we all showered a in turns. Everyone helped to soap each other in. It was a lovely ending. Soon the summer was over and my parents came home from the cabin and wondered if I had had a good time. "Did you remember to mow the lawn?" they asked. "Sure," I replied.

“Seriously?! STILL?!” Mike exclaimed, walking into the kitchen. His mother was naked, except for a pair of red heels she’d been wearing when I got there this morning. She was bent over, holding the kitchen table for support, her nipples brushing against the mahogany top. This was the first time in the last two months that I’d skipped the WHOLE day of school.. and I spent it inside every hole in her body. We took breaks in between, but mostly we just kept fucking. This would be my 5th orgasm, which doesn’t seem like a lot given the nearly 8hrs I’d been there, but as the day went on, my stamina had increased. My first nut of the day was a satisfying, albeit fully clothed standing-quickie. I had been waiting down the street, watching for Mike’s dad, Tony, to leave. Once I saw his car drive off, I waited a few minutes, then made my way to their house. I walked in and found Rachel standing at the kitchen sink rinsing dishes from breakfast. She said hi and offered me something to eat, but I ignored her, I only had an appetite for one thing. I unzipped my pants and pulled my hard tool out through the opening. Standing behind her, I reached under her dress and found she wasn’t wearing any panties. I startled her, and her body twitched as a reflex, but relaxed. She continued washing. I held the back of her dress up with one hand and used my other to guide myself into her slit. She leaned forward slightly, sticking her butt out to give me a better angle. Once my tip found its mark I released it and slid in. I trembled and let out a sigh of pleasure. She paused for a second to savor the feeling of a fresh hard cock in the morning, but still she said nothing. I instantly built up a steady rhythm and began full-force-fucking her while she washed, almost pretending like she didn’t know I was there. I came quickly and quietly. My mouth was open but only a barely audible gasp came out, almost as if I’d cum so hard that it’d knocked the wind out of me. I just stood there with my eyes closed, feeling my jizz spraying inside her, one single powerful stream, like a fire hose. I released her, stumbled backwards towards a chair and collapsed. I heard the sink turn off and I opened my eyes back up. She dried her hands with a towel and fixed her dress. Then she looked at me. “NOW do you want something to eat?” She asked with a grin. “Sure Mrs. Palmer.” I said as I tucked my sticky semi-hard dick back into my pants. That wasn’t the only thing I ate today. She’d taught me how to go down on her, so naturally I had to return the favor. We 69’d in her bed a little while later, both of us cumming in each other’s mouths. Then after a breather, I had her ankles behind her ears and came in her ass. We took a short nap before she had to get up and start some house work. I helped her since I’d been such a distraction all morning. This also gave me time to recover. Then she rode me on the couch before leaving to run some errands. I got some studying done, and when she got home it was almost time for school to get out, so we decided to get one more in. That brings us to where we are now. Rachel and I were both very focused, and didn’t even stop to look at Mike. We knew it was about the time that we should be stopping and getting cleaned up before his dad got home, but I neared orgasm and was jackhammering the shit out of her cunt, and of course she didn’t want me to stop either. So Mike was naturally surprised to see us still naked and fucking. WE were then surprised to look up and see him standing in front of us with his stiff prick out. He better not be expecting me to let him tap-in, not when I’m this close. But he just sat down on the chair in front of his mother. Without any direction needed, she moved to her right, staying bent over with me still pounding away. She placed one hand on his thigh, and the other around his shaft. Then she opened her mouth and lowered her head. This was much more impressive than it may sound, since the chair was much lower than her, even being bent over. So with her legs still straight (in heels), getting fucked from behind (hard I might add), she leaned over and was rapidly slurping away at her son’s cock. Knowing time was of the essence, she was sucking hard and fast, nearly as fast as I was going. I could see it was good by the expression on Mike’s face. Of course we’ve double stuffed her like this before, some people call it an ‘Eiffel Tower’, or a ‘Golden Gate Bridge’. “Oh, God, oh God!” I started saying. “Oh God, oh God!” Mike said almost mimicking me. Man his mom was really working him, that and he’s been in class all day while I’ve already cum 4 times. “Oh God I’m gonna cum!” I said loudly. “Ahhhh!” Mike exclaimed. “AHHHHHH!” “AHHHHHH!” “AHHH!!....” I came. “AHHH!!...” And apparently Mike did to. Rachel immediately stood up, pulling Mike’s cock out of her mouth and me out of her snatch. She threw her head back, swallowing her son’s jizz like a shot of whiskey, then she ran out of the room. Mike and I quickly got presentable. He just had to zip up his pants, but I had to go find mine. By the time I found them and got dressed, Rachel came walking out of her room looking like a million bucks! Her dress was on, her hair looked great, she even did her makeup. She went from Slutty-Housewife to Susie Homemaker in minutes! She was pretty amazing. It had been several months since I’d found out about Mike and his mom, and joined in, becoming an additional sex toy to keep her happy. This was the first time I’d seen her in over a week. With finals going on and graduation around the corner, I’d been very busy. Taking the day off to spend with her was a little treat to myself.. And to her. Mike was equally as busy with school as I was, plus he now had a girlfriend! Her name is Nikki, and they stated dating 3 months ago. She was pretty cute (for a nerdy chick) and I liked them together, but this meant that he had even less free time to spend in his mom. It even seemed like he had less desire to... This was crazy to me because there’s no way Nikki looks as good naked or was as good in bed as Rachel.. But there’s something to be said about Strange I suppose, and about not having to share one’s lover with one’s best friend (or your own father for that matter). But they lost their virginities to one another (as far as she knows), and fell in love.. I wasn’t complaining, more for me I guess. They met at a college tour and found out that they lived in the same city, albeit went to different schools. Mike was headed out of state for school. This was sad, but it’s just part of growing up. I on the other hand was going to school locally. This wasn’t some community College, we live in the northeast, and I had been accepted to an Ivy-League that was less than an hour away. I was an excellent student of course, but it didn’t hurt that both my parents were alumni and now professors there. My father was a Chemist and my mother was a Biologist. They met when they were students there, graduated, and went to work at the same pharmaceutical company. Then they had me, realized that their careers were too demanding to have a family, so by the time I was 3, they had gotten hired as professors at their Alma mater and moved here. They like it, they could still do research, but now it was whatever they wanted to do. They occasionally did consultant work for private companies, which paid great, and is where my dad was now. He left last week and was going to be in Chicago for the summer. My mom was doing some personal research with grad students, which meant I’d be free once school got out in a few days. I already had my summer planned.. Fuck. Mike’s. Mom. That night at dinner I ate like a horse, famished from a hard day’s work. That night I laid in bed, trying to do some studying for my finals, but mostly I was just thinking about Rachel. I was going to have 3 full months to Fuck her all day long. I’d go over as soon as Tony left, and stay until he got home. What’s more, is Mike would be spending a lot of his time with Nikki, so I’d really have his mother all to myself! It was going to be great! Just thinking of her gave me a hard on, and I reached under the covers and into my boxers, but before I could even get one stroke in, I yanked my hand out just as my mom walked in. “Hey sweetie, I’m heading to bed.” She said. My parents gave me a lot of freedom, and they trusted me, but they weren’t big knockers, always walking right in. She came up and gave me a kiss on the forehead and tussled my hair a bit, then turned and walked out. I felt my cock ache, but this wasn’t for Rachel…. My mom was pretty, she didn’t look like a porn star the way Mike’s mom did, but she was certainly pretty. She wasn’t big on makeup, and she wore her hair down without any styling. Her clothes were nice but they didn’t show any skin, no low cut tops or short dresses, and she rarely even wore heals. Part of this was for work, she had to look professional at the school, but even on her days off, she still dressed modestly. Nothing about her said ‘sexy’ or ‘look at me boys’, which is why no one ever did. You can imagine that when Rachel went to the store, every guy who walked by did a double – take, but that wasn’t the case with my mom, Patricia, or Patty. All this aside, I had been looking at my mother through new eyes ever since finding out about Mike and his mom. As she walked out, I stared at her ass, she was wearing a long tee shirt, something that tons of mothers wear. It wasn’t tight and reached her knees, and she’s worn it for years without me glancing. But over these last few months I’d started noticing things. Like that she doesn’t wear a bra or panties under her sleep shirt. So when she walked in I clearly saw her nipples pointing through the thin white cotton. Her breasts were nice, a large B I’d estimate, but very perky and the nips always seemed erect. When she walked out I watched her butt cheeks press against her shirt with each step, no panty lines. She was thin, not that she exercised regularly, she was just a naturally petite woman, but she had broad hips, presumably from being pregnant with me. It wasn’t a fat ass by any means, in fact it stuck out nice and round, but compared to her thin upper body, it was certainly bigger. To be honest, you’d think that a skinny woman with a round ass would be something that would turn many guys heads, but when she never wore anything that showed her figure, how were they supposed to know it was there!? I reached under the covers and took ahold of my penis again, still hard. I started stroking myself slowly, relaxing. I laid back and closed my eyes. Rachel appeared behind my eyelids, the image of her eyes looking up at me with my prick held tightly between her lips. Her mouth moving slowly up and down my shaft, at the same pace as my hand. I’d like to say my fantasy stayed there, but I’d be lying. Rachel’s face transformed into that of my own mother. Same image, my cock being sucked by shiny red lips, but the eyes looking up at me hungrily begging for my cum, where my mom’s. I kept stroking. I never saw my mom as anything other than my mom. Until that first time I saw my best friend sinking his meat into his own mother’s juicy twat. You hear incest, or about a parent having sex with their children, and it’s immediately a bad thing, or it’s some sort of sexual abuse. But that’s not what I was witnessing, they were both fully engaged, enjoying it, not caring that it was his mother, or her son. It made me at least think of the possibility of being with my own mother. It didn’t happen over night, I didn’t just walk in the door and look at my mom and think ‘damn I want to Fuck her!’. Whenever I tried to look at her and imagine us having sex, I couldn’t, and I wasn’t aroused. It was several weeks after I started screwing Rachel before I saw my mom as attractive. It was a weekend and she was doing some cleaning around the house. She was wearing a pair of shorts that she’s worn around me a hundred times, but this time I walked into the living room and she was on her hands and knees reaching under the TV stand. Her butt cheeks were spread wide, her shorts griping them tightly. I know the fabric was too think, but I swore I could see the outline of her snatch. I backed out of the room and ran into mine. I whipped my cock out, it was rock hard, and began beating off in the middle of my room. I shot my load onto the floor within minutes and just stood there. I couldn’t believe the reaction my body had to looking at my mom as a sexual being, I felt bad, but it didn’t stop me. I began trying to catch glimpses of her, trying to look down her shirt when she leaned forward, that sort of thing. I even told Rachel about my new attraction to my mother. She was supportive about it, even suggesting that I make a move, but there was no way I could risk it. The first couple weeks of summer went by without a hitch. I spent every weekday at Mike’s house screwing his mom. I had her to myself every day but two. I didn’t mind if Mike was there, it gave me longer breaks to recuperate. I had asked him once, not long after I found out about them, if he minded that I’d joined in on their tryst and if it bothered him to see me fucking his mom. He said no, She was the one using us, we weren’t using her. I guess that’s true, but even I had to admit that I got jealous when I watched them together. Not about the sex happening right in front of me, but of all the times I wasn’t around. When I went home, he stayed, he could have her when I couldn’t. If his dad when out to do errands on a weekend afternoon, he fucked her… if his dad went to bed early, or stayed at work late, he fucked her… she would even give him a bj when she came to say goodnight!.. I was certainly sexually satisfied with Rachel, that’s why I hadn’t put any effort into finding a girlfriend. So if it’s not pent up sexual needs that drew me towards my mother, then what was it? Rachel was more attractive, and I’d wager that she was more adventurous in bed too, plus she wasn’t related to me! I spent months thinking about it, and I came to a two part conclusion. The first was ACCESSIBILITY. I was jealous that Mike lived with his mother. It’s sounds silly to say it out loud, but hear me out. I had enjoyed MILF and incest porn long before I found out about Mike and his mom. The scenes often play out where a young man is home with his mother and the dad leaves, or the son comes home and his mother is by herself, needless to say they start fucking. They’re stupid of course, because people don’t just start having sex with family members like it’s no big deal. But the idea of coming home and having a woman there who just drops to her knees and starts sucking my cock was tantalizing. Or whenever the mood strikes you, you just bend her over and stick it in. While I got Rachel quite a bit, Mike gets her more conveniently, he’s not limited by a schedule the way I am. Some of you are probably thinking, so you just want to be married, or have a live in girlfriend so you can have sex more often? … That brings me to my second point. NAUGHTINESS. How often have you heard of someone who cheats on their significant other for no apparent reason? They have a good relationship, they have a great sex life, and their partner may be gorgeous.. Yet they still cheat, perhaps with someone less attractive than the one they’re cheating on! So why do it?... Excitement! Danger! It’s forbidden, naughty and taboo… especially when it comes to incest! You hear about female teachers having sex with underage male students, and you ask, ‘she’s pretty, why couldn’t she go get a guy her own age?!’ Which of course she could, but the forbidden aspect of the relationship is a turn on for her. This is totally the case with Mike and his mother. Fucking all afternoon is great, but it’s the secret glances they exchange, the quickies when his dad goes for a jog, and the nervous blow jobs when he’s in the other room that make the relationship exciting. And that’s what I want! It’s not that I want my mother, I just want a woman that I can screw whenever we want, and the danger of not wanting to get caught. None of it matters of course, because I hadn’t thought of a way to initiate things with my mom. I needed a way to come to her and let her know that I wanted to have sex, without completely freaking her out and having her tell my dad, or sending me to therapy. I would say things like ‘you look really pretty today’ or ‘I like those pants on you’. The problem is that they sounded like normal compliments a son would give his mother. Of course I couldn’t very well say ‘damn you look hot mom!’ or ‘you have a sweet ass!’. So how do I show interest, or find out if she’d have any interest in me?? I have no idea. But for now I still have Rachel to Fuck, that is, until the next day. Mike called me and told me that his dad had surprised them last night with a family trip to Australia. They’d be gone the remainder of the summer. They were leaving in two days but his dad had already taken off of work so they could go shopping and pack and stuff… all that mattered to me was that my summer of fucking apparently ended yesterday. I hung up the phone and just stared blankly. I tried to console myself, knowing that it was just a couple months, and then they’d be back, and since I wasn’t going far for college, I could still see Rachel on a regular basis. I had actually arranged my classes to be all on Monday, Wednesday and Friday, leaving me Tuesday and Thursday to spend the day between her legs. That did make me feel better, but this still sucks. However this could be just the motivation I needed to make a move on my mom. I spent the rest of the day and night thinking of strategies for how to proceed, but nothing seemed good… and the next day it didn’t seem to matter. It was a Saturday morning, and I had slept in. It didn’t matter, I had no plans, so I could’ve stayed in bed all day, but I figured Id get up. I found my mom sitting at the dining room table with her head in her hands, and I asked her if she was OK. “Yes.. Have a seat.” She looked up at me, she wasn’t crying but she looked as though she had been. I sat down across from her, scared to hear what she had to say. “Is dad OK?” I asked. “Oh, yes, nothing like that, I actually just got off the phone with him.” That relaxed me a bit. “Brandon, your father and I are on a trial separation, that’s why he took the summer in Chicago. So that we can try being apart.” She looked at me, pausing for me to say something, but I just stared at her. “We were both supposed to be dating, meeting new people, but I haven’t been, Im just not comfortable with it, but it seems he is, and now he’s met some one.” “So… you’re getting a divorce?” I asked. “No, not necessarily, he’s doing what he’s supposed to do.” She started tearing up again. “Why did you guys even do this!?” I asked, angry. She looked at me for several minutes, deciding if she should say. “He slept with his assistant.” She said flatly. “Wait, and you didn’t divorce him for that?” I was angry at my dad, but angry with her as well. “I don’t want to be single again, it doesn’t suit me, plus… I sort of blame myself, like I wasn’t enough for him.” She was crying now. I moved next to her, and held her, consoling her. I wasn’t angry now, I felt bad for her. My desire to Fuck my mom had immediately been replaced by a desire to help her. Over the next week we became incredibly close, I was all she had. We cooked together, sat on the couch watching movies, we talked and laughed. I asked about work and if there were any men there that she’d consider going on dates with. We even set up a dating site profile for her. It was really the blind leading the blind, because while I was now a stud in bed (thanks to my experience with Rachel), I’ve never actually gone on a date, or had a girlfriend. I didn’t really have any advice to give. The dating site was a success, and over the next week she went out with three different guys. I’d help her pick outfits to wear, and give my opinion on how she should wear her hair, but the options were limited. Her wardrobe was very basic, not a single ‘little black dress’ in her closet. And she wasn’t willing to go get her hair done, so the styling was limited to straight and down. But regardless, she went on the dates, and had a nice time, but that was it. She would tell me how it went, and always ended with ‘but I wasn’t really that into him’, so there was never a second date. The dating site started out hot, getting 6 dates in two weeks, but quickly burned out. The number of compatible men in her age range in the area wasn’t large, and most were weeded out through messaging before they ever went on a date. You might assume that my mom was just being picky, but she really wasn’t, there’s just a lot of creeps out there. So then she was back to square one. I pushed her for info on men at the university, but she was hesitant. Everyone there knew she was married and knew my father, so they weren’t trying to get involved in possible drama there. But eventually she said a name, Tom. I didn’t know who he was, but my mother spoke highly of him. He was a dean, and he over saw the mathematics department. He had a Doctorate , a couple Masters and a handful of Bachelors degrees. I told her to ask him out, but she refused, said he would never be interested and that was that. But then, less than a week later, she came home and burst in the door. “We’re going out!” She yelled. I came running in from the living room. “What? Who?” “Tom and I are going out Friday night!” “Really? That’s great mom! How?” “Well, we ran into each other and he asked how your father was liking Chicago, so I ended up telling him the truth. Then one thing led to another and he asked if I’d like to go out and I said yes!” She was beaming, in shock. I was happy for her. She spent more time getting ready for this date than she’d spent on all the other ones combined. She didn’t necessarily look any different, she just tried on more outfits before settling on one. She was nervous. When Tom arrived, I answered the door and introduced myself, I could see the appeal. He was tall, 6’5” I’d guess, with a good build. Not muscular, but fit. He was very handsome for his age, a silver fox. He looked more like an actor who would play a college professor on TV rather than be an actual professor. My mom came down and they exchanged pleasantries before she gave me a hug goodnight. He made some joke about not keeping her out too late that made me roll my eyes, and then they left. I spent the majority of the night playing CoD, which made the time fly. It was after 11pm before I realized how late it was. I started checking my phone and looking out the window nervously, as if I was the parent. It was an hour later before I saw lights pull into the driveway and turn off. I peaked out between the curtains and saw them laughing. I smiled. I was relieved that everything was OK, and happy that they’d had a good time. They chatted for a minute before he leaned in and kissed her. This wasn’t just some first date goodnight kiss, they were grabbing at each other’s neck, faces and hair. This went on for quite a while, but I watched. Then abruptly he stopped and pulled away. He sat up straight and leaned back a bit, looking down at his lap as he did something. It was unmistakable, he was pulling his dick out. He looked at her, gesturing for her to go down on him, you could read his lips ‘come on, do it, please’. I felt myself getting angry. I couldn’t believe this guy, pressuring my mom to give him a blow job on the first date, and so tastelessly. But she didn’t look angry, she was covering her face, but you could see a smile. She was embarrassed, sure, but not offended. And she wasn’t saying no or getting out of the car, she was considering it. I felt a forming erection stir inside my shorts. I unzipped them and pulled it out, it swelled to full strength in my hand and I began to stroke softly. I watched intently, hidden by shadows, peaking through the curtains. I almost whispered the words ‘don’t do it’, but the truth is I wanted to see. Finally she went for it, falling face first into his lap. Instantly his jaw dropped and his eyes closed. Her head didn’t disappeared completely out of sight, I could see it rising and falling, not fast, but steadily. I couldn’t help but watch his face, his expressions. His look of pleasure told me how good my mother’s mouth was. His head was rolling from side to side, eyes still shut, silently mouthing the words ‘fuck yes’, ‘oh God’. I was jealous. I could see his breathing increase, he was getting close. “Ya that’s it mom, suck it” I muttered to myself. It wasn’t until now that I realized I’d been jerking myself off the whole time, and I too was approaching climax. I watched her going a little faster now, Tom opened his eyes and looked down at her, he grabbed the back of her head, pushing her to go faster. I too started going faster. He threw his head back, I could tell he was moaning. But my mom didn’t stop, she slowed down greatly, but she continued to suck him, finishing him off completely. Then I came. I reached down and cupped my free hand in front of my pick just in time to catch the first shot of jizz before it sprayed onto the curtains. I managed to catch it all without taking my eyes off of the scene outside. I finished just as my mom sat up, licking her lips and wiping the corners of her mouth with a finger. I ran upstairs to my bathroom and washed my hands, then quickly I changed and climbed in bed. I waited in the dark for a couple minutes, listening. I heard the front door open and close, then the sound of Tom’s car pulling away. The desire to have my mom was renewed. The next morning I found her in the kitchen making breakfast, she was nearly singing to herself. I’ve never seen her this happy. She told me about the date, they’d gone to a nice restaurant, then to have drinks and go dancing. Naturally she left out the part about the driveway-Bj. But she said how much she liked him and couldn’t wait to go out with him again. But this was short lived. All weekend went by without her hearing from him, then that week at the university she was never able to find him, until the following Friday came around. That night there was a gala at the university. A big formal occasion with all the faculty, and numerous alumni and donors. All week she had been hoping that Tom would ask her to go with him, but that hadn’t happened. I tried to convince her that he was probably just busy and that she’d be sure to see him at this event. My mom was obligated to attend, and even though she was upset, she got into a formal evening dress and went. I had the place to myself for another lonely Friday night home alone.. God I couldn’t wait for Mike’s family to get back! Not only did I wanna screw his mom’s brains out, but he was my best friend, and we should be hanging out until he moved.. But it was still 3 weeks away. I occupied my evening playing video games, and was just about to put in a movie when the door flew open and my mom came in. She ran upstairs crying, I heard her bedroom door slam shut. I just sat there, unsure of what to do. I needed to go find out if she’s ok, she was home really early, but she didn’t seem to want to talk. I figured I should try anyways. “Mom? Are you ok?” I said, opening her door slowly. She was sitting on her bed, still in the gown. She was crying heavily, it took her a few minutes to compose herself enough to speak. “Tom’s a jerk!” She sobbed. “He USED me!” the image of her going down on him flashed in my mind, “He was at the gala with another woman, apparently he’s quite the player!” She’s obviously had a couple drinks tonight. “What do you mean he used you?” I know I shouldn’t have asked, but I couldn’t help myself. “He made me suck his dick” I’ve never heard my mom use profanity before, “well.. He didn’t make me, I wanted to, I love giving head!.. But still, he pulled it out and begged me, knowing full well that he had no intention of seeing me again! And I did it, because he was handsome, and the first good date I’d had, and once I saw his cock I just had to taste it, he didn’t even need to beg, just pulling it out would’ve been enough.” She was rambling, staring at the floor as she spoke. She was talking to herself more than me, honestly I think she forgot that I was even there.. “and it was so good! I was so horny he could’ve fucked me right in the front seat and I would’ve done it! I’d have fucked ANY of those guys I went on dates with! I didn’t care that they were dumb or boring, or that we had nothing in common, I just want to get laid! Making a guy cum in my mouth is a close second, but God damn the next guy I go out with I’m just going to tell him to bend me over and Fuck me rather than taking me to dinner!” Then she turned to look at me suddenly realizing that I was standing there. Her eyes were wide, probably replaying everything that she’d just said in front of me. I was stunned, I couldn’t believe that was what was going through my mother’s mind. She stood up like she was going to say something but she hadn’t found the words yet. I too was searching for the right thing to say, but I couldn’t focus. All my brain power was devoted to thinking of something to say that I lost control of my motor functions, sort of like when a person is laughing and they let out a fart, they didn’t mean to. So seemingly without control I blurted out 4 little words. “I’d fuck you mom!” Why did I have to say it so loud!? If I’d been quieter I could’ve tried to play it off, she was looking right at me and there was no doubt what I’d said. My immediate reaction was to retract the statement, say something like ‘that’s not what I meant’, and go from there, but I thought to myself this was my chance. If I back peddled now, I might never get to this point again, so instead I decided to double down. “I’d love to fuck you mom, I’d bend you over right now and fuck the shit out of you!” “I know what you’re doing Brandon” her expression had softened, “you’re just trying to make me feel better. But no guy wants me, not your father, not Tom, no one.” “I want you! I’ve wanted you for months! I check out your body when you aren’t looking, I jerk off thinking about you, and when you were sucking Tom’s prick, I’d wished it was mine!” I was just yelling everything now, I had no control over anything I was saying. “You saw us?” “… Yes, I saw you guys pull in, and when you started going down on him I just kept watching, I was jealous.” There was no sound for several minutes. I’d said all I needed to, and she was processing it. “You should go to your room.” She said, turning her back to me. Well there you have it, I said everything I could’ve said and I got the reaction that you’d expect. I turned and walked out. I went into my room and closed the door and just stood there staring blankly at the floor. I couldn’t believe what I’d said to her, I felt sick, I wish I hadn’t said anything. Not in the same way you regret saying something that you really didn’t mean, because I meant what I said, but God only knows what she was thinking right now. She was probably mad, disgusted and ashamed of me. I stood like that for what seemed like an hour, just pondering the repercussions of what I’d done, until finally a thought washed over me.. ‘nothing you can do about it.’ It was too late, I’d already said it all, and she had heard it, nothing I could do would change that. The only thing left was to go to bed, wake up, and take what was coming my way. I took off my shirt and shorts, getting into bed wearing only my boxers. I still had a massive hard on. I don’t know why, I was too nervous to be horny, I’d never be able to focus enough to jerk off. So I just got into bed and laid there in the dark, wide awake. I finally felt like I might be drifting off when my door opened and my mom came in and turned the light on. I sat up, bending my leg to conceal the tent in my sheets. She was wearing the long tee shirt again, nothing underneath. She walked up and sat on the edge of my bed, she didn’t look angry, but had a concerned motherly expression that said ‘we need to talk’. “We need to talk.” She started. “Those things you said were.. Inappropriate… but I know why you said them. They were flattering, but I know you don’t mean them.” What!? I was screaming in my head. Yes I do! “You were just trying to give me confidence and make me feel better. And there’s no need to be embarrassed, we’ll just forget about it.” She said, looking at me with a smile. But I wasn’t smiling. I should be thrilled that my mom was willing to pretend like I hadn’t said how much I wanted to Fuck her. But I couldn’t let it go, it would be like I never actually took that shot, like I never tried, and I knew I’d always regret not trying to sleep with her more than I’d regret her rejection. I was searching for the words to say, something like ‘I did mean it! I do want to Fuck you!’ , but I couldn’t seem to formulate a sentence. I was panicking, I needed to tell her, but my mind was blank… so my body took over. I suddenly pulled the blanket to the side, like a magician with a table cloth, revealing my erection sticking out through the opening in my boxers. My mom looked at it, her eyes widening with shock. Then she looked at me. I mustered every ounce of confidence I could, erasing any sign of doubt or nervousness from my face, and I stared her straight in the eyes. I didn’t break eye contact for several minutes, I was trying to say ‘does this look like I’m just trying to make you feel better?!’. And then I laid back down. “Suck it.” Was all I said, and I closed my eyes. I might have looked calm and collected, but my heart was racing. This was a hail-Mary, a last ditch effort to make my desires known to her. There’s no way this gesture could be played off as anything other than a young man telling his mother so suck his dick. I didn’t know what I was waiting for exactly, would she just get up and walk out? Would she say something? But then I felt her hand. I almost gasped out loud, but I restrained myself, I was supposed to seem confident. My eyes were squeezed shut, but I felt her cool hand on the shaft of my penis, wrapping her fingers around it gently. I felt the bed move slightly as she repositioned herself, then the sudden and unmistakable sensation of my prick sliding into a warm wet mouth. She was an expert cock-sucker, using her mouth and hand in unison to stroke and suck the entire length of my dick. The nervous silence was replaced by slurping, while muffled moans from my mother’s throat reverberated down to my balls. Her timing was perfect, picking up the pace just as my groin began to tingle in anticipation. She moaned louder, more frequently, she was enjoying this too. Her hand was working the length my tool, while her mouth focused on the swollen head, readying herself for the impending load. I didn’t disappoint, she moaned loudly, and I came almost on command. I arched my back and clawed at the sheets as her mouth sucked the cum out of me, not waiting for it to shoot out on its own. She groaned, like if she’d just taken the first bite of a delicious dessert. And once she was satisfied that she’d gotten all I had to give her, she released me. I felt her move and then the door closed. I opened my eyes and saw that she was gone. My head was spinning, the afterglow of my orgasm was still wearing off, but that wasn’t all. I couldn’t believe what had just happened, I told my mom to suck my dick, and she did! And I swear she enjoyed it! I drifted off to sleep wondering what my next step would be. The next morning I hopped out of bed, I already knew my next move. I walked by my parent’s room, no one inside. I headed downstairs, quietly, looking for my mother. I peaked around a corner and saw her back, she was at the kitchen sink filling the coffee pot. She was still wearing the sleep shirt. I was already naked, morning wood sticking out in front of me. If giving head was my mom’s second favorite thing, then I was about to give her number 1. I crept up behind her and without notice I grabbed her shoulder and pushed her forward, bending her over the counter. She yelped in surprise, but I didn’t release her. With my free hand I guided my rod up to her snatch and pressed forward. I let go and grabbed her hip, pulling her backwards, I sank into her. She let out a high pitched shriek that melted into a low moan as I pulled out and then slid back in. I held on to her tightly as I fucked as hard as I could, but she made no attempt to pull away. She gripped the edge of the counter, and stood up on her tippy toes. She wasn’t saying anything, just groaning and panting, and she hadn’t cum yet. I was watching my thighs smash against her thick ass, and it gave me an idea. Still holding her shoulder, I let go of her hip and smacked her hard on a butt cheek. “AHHHHH!.. YES!” She screamed. “You like that?!” I growled, still drilling my cock into her. I slapped it again. “AHHHHHH!.. Yes baby!” “Then you need to cum for me!” I slapped it again. “YESSSS! I’M GONNA CUM!.. AHHHHHH!” Her body tensed and trembled as she came. It took her longer than I expected for her to get there, but once she did, she rattled off 3 more right after it! The timing couldn’t have been better, I couldn’t keep going, and in the middle of her fourth orgasm I blew my wad. I grabbed her waist with both hands and pushed into her as far as I could. I threw my head back a yelled in ecstasy as I completely filled my mom’s cunt with my morning load. We both shook and sighed, our bodies unwilling to move until my mom finally spoke. “Whew, I think we both need a shower after that.” And so we did. The rest of the day was spent on the couch. I hardly moved, but I didn’t need to, I just sat there while my mother either sucked or rode my cock. And that’s pretty much how the rest of the summer went too. I decided not to tell her about Mike and his mom and I, but when they got back to town I did tell them about the developments with my own mother. They were surprised and impressed, but I could tell Rachel was concerned. Mike was already having sex with her less and would be moving away soon, and now I had someone else to screw, but I assured her that she was impossible to replace. In fact I changed my housing plans for this year. Originally I was going to be living on campus, but now I just felt like I had more to come home to, and decided that I’d stay at home a little longer. My father ended up coming home a month later, he regretted his decision to want to see other people, and for some reason my mom forgave him and took him back. She loved him, loved the history they had and the security of their marriage, but she assured me that she also loved what we had. We fooled around every chance we got. When school started my Mom arranged her schedule so that the two of us could carpool to the university together without my dad a couple days a week. We’d make excuses to go do errands together, and my dad had his routines, making it easier to plan around them. Months later, I was sitting in the car one morning, my mom leaning over, head bobbing in my lap. I was stressed about a big test I had, so she wanted to relax me before we got to campus. We parked at the back of a grocery store parking lot, no other cars around. I got a text notification on my phone so I picked it up to check. My mom lifted her head to see what was going on, I just placed my hand on the back of it and pushed it down, and she went back to work. It was from Rachel, she said “Happy Anniversary! Try to come over later! ;)”.Wow, was it really a year since I caught Mike with his mother and joined in? That thought sounded crazy in my head, to think that I’d have no problem with the idea of a friend of mine having sex with his own mother. But I looked down at my own mother, listening to her hungrily slurping, feeling my balls clench as they prepared to spew, and I smiled… wow, what a difference a year makes!

More adventures of my hot New Step Sisters and New Huge Boob Step Mom Recap of previous Story - Went to prison for a year. Got out on parole. Went home to find my Dad got remarried. He is out of the country on business. My new Step Mom is super bodacious. Her two daughters turned out to be real big nymphos. They came home from private school. They put on a naughty fashion show. One thing lead to another and I end up fucking both of them. Also without my knowledge, my new Step Mom was spying on me, when I was asleep. "Good Morning! Sleepy head." said Cassie, my new Step Mom. I just walked upstairs from the basement. I smiled. "Good Morning Buck!!" said Crystal and Candy, my new Step Sisters. "Good Morning..." I said. Half awake. My cock still ached from my Step Sisters from the day before. They both smiled as they stared at me. I winked, when they licked there silver spoons, in there big mouths. My Step Mom had made them some oat meal. I had a big plate of eggs, and bacon. I pulled out my chair to sit at the kitchen table. "Our you ready for our big day? I can't wait to take you shopping. I got a list of things to pick up, both for you and for me. The girls both said, they love to tag along. They never like to go shopping with me. I guess they must be bored. Our you OK, they tag along Buck?" said Cassie. "Yes! Sounds fun. The Kelly girls, one big happy family. More the merrier. I say!" I smiled. Both the girls, had big smiles on there faces. My Step Mom excused herself. She still needed to get dressed. She had a big white cotton bathrobe on. My Step Sisters were already dressed like sluts. I was going to have a hard time not looking at them all day. I was pretty sure my Step Mom would catch me starring at her daughters. Crystal got up and put her dishes away. She had a tight pink shirt, and jeans on. Candy was dressed in a tight baby blue shirt and jeans. I really did not know what to say. Was yesterday just a one time deal. Did they want more or just one of the girls. I smiled as I finished my bacon. Crystal walked up behind me. She pushed her big breast on the back of my neck. She leaned down to kiss my left ear. "God! You should have come upstairs last night. Candy was putting on quite the show. I wish our Mom did not sit on the couch all night. I heard her go down in the basement a couple of times. She must be finishing up our laundry. Your still going to buy us clothes and stuff. That was part of the deal." said Crystal. Candy turned to pinch her left nipple under her blue shirt. I dropped my fork, full of eggs. "OK! You both won. Here $200 a piece. Have fun today. Maybe get our Mom something." I said. They both smiled. "Ready to go gang? Buck! You ride in the front seat. Girls get in the back. No fighting! No cussing today! I also planned a little Kelly Family Trip starting tomorrow. We need to be up and out the door by 7am. I mean it girls... Were going to travel to Reno! We will need to go get the mini van filled with gas, after we go shopping today. It is going to take us two days by car. A friend of mine, going to let us use there lake house on Monday, Tuesday. Then will come home. We need your Step Brother to check in with his parole officer." said Cassie. "What??? A family trip!! MOM!!!!" said the girls. I smiled. I spent the whole day shopping with the girls, and my new Step Mom. The girls disappeared with the money I gave them. Cassie took me to get some clothes. She had me try everything on. I came out to model them for her. She had a big smile on her face, each time. The girls handed me there big bags to carry. I lugged all there new clothes, my clothes and some outfits that Cassie got, out to the mini van. Then I drove them out for dinner. On the way home we stopped to fill up the mini van, for tomorrow family trip. It was late by the time we got home. Cassie sent the girls upstairs. She walked me down to my room. She help start some laundry. She watched some TV in the man cave, just outside the laundry room. I heard the girls come down twice, to see if our Mom had left me. Both times they went back to there room. It was close to 11pm when I closed my door to my room. My door was open again as I carried my small duffel bag upstairs. I walked to the front door. There were 6 piece of luggage waiting for me. I carried them all, out to the black mini van. I loaded up the cargo area. I tossed my small bag on top. A few minutes later all the girls came out of the house. Cassie was wearing a super tight white shirt, that was scooped down the front. I was afraid she might hit the brakes, and her breast would fly out. She had her tight shirt tucked in a pair of small dark blue denim shorts. They hugged her big tan thighs and long legs. Candy was behind her. She smiled as saw me behind the van. She was wearing a super tight red shirt. It was tucked inside a super small, white mini skirt. Crystal was wearing a dark yellow tube top. It hugged her big breast, both on the top and the bottom. It looked like two large basket balls inside a banana. She was also wearing some faded ripped denim blue shorts. All the girls had different size earrings on, each larger than the next. They all had there nails done, to match there shirts. I was not sure how long I could last, if we hit a pot hole in the road. Who would I stare at first. "Can you drive? Just until the first rest stop. I hate the traffic around here. Thanks sweetie. Crystal you get in the far back seat. Candy you can sit in the far back seat. I will sit in the front. Buck! Can you bring the cooler out. It's just inside the door. Make sure you lock the door behind you. Thanks! Your such a big help." said my Step Mom. Both my Step Sisters giggled as they got in the back of the mini van. I was only wearing some tan cargo shorts, and a black OCC biker shirt. I looked down to see my new black flip flops, they looked good on my feet. I locked our front door. I then walked back tot he mini van. My Step Mom door was open. I leaned across her body to put the cooler in between the front seats. She put her hand on the small of my back and squeezed. My cock got instantly hard. I quickly shut her door, then the sliding door in the back. I climbed into the front seat. "Can you help me? I can't seem to get the seat belt, to lock. Thanks sweetie." said Cassie I turned my head to see my Step Mom struggle to pull her seat belt over her large breast. I put my hand over to pull down on the metal bar. I heard a big click. Then her big beast shifted in her white shirt. They were now more close to flopping out. I heard some groans in the back. I then started the mini van. I looked at Cassie who was almost falling out her shirt. I looked in the back seat. Candy had her legs wide open. Her mini skirt was hiked up. She had her hand between her legs. She was rubbing her small cunt lips. I saw Crystal reach over, and start to rub Candy's big breast. My Step Sisters smiled when they saw my mouth drop open in the rear view mirror. Things settled down, once I got the mini van on the highway. All of them were sleeping as I drove down the road. It was close to 11am when I needed to get gas. I put on the turn signal and began to slow down. "Are we there yet??" said my Step Sisters in the back seat. "No! Girls!! Thank your Step Brother for driving so far. I'll take over now Buck. Can you run in and get us some ice for the cooler. Do you girls want anything?" said Cassie. "Yeah! I need to use the bathroom." said Candy. "Me too!" said Crystal. I pulled up to the gas pump. Cassie handed me her credit card. I started the pump as I ran inside to get the ice and a Coke. The girls came in next. Every guy and some of the girls turned there heads when they saw what my Step Sisters were wearing. I just smiled and came back out to finish pumping gas. Cassie was already in the driver seat. I opened the cooler. I poured the ice over two box's of wine and some wine coolers in the bottom. Cassie pointed for me to sit in the far back. I smiled as I got in the back. Candy sat back in her spot. Crystal took one look at the front seat and her Mother smiling. "No way Mom. I'm riding in the back. I get car sick when you drive." said Crystal. "Ok! We got a few hours until we stop again. I'm going to turn on some tunes. You three relax." said Cassie. I smiled as Crystal pushed her big ass in the back seat. She moved right next to me. We both smiled. Candy turned her head to smile, at me. As soon as we were back on the highway. I felt Crystal hand on my lap. She giggled as she began to rub my cargo shorts. I felt her long nails on the thin material separating my growing cock and my shorts. "Mmmm. It feels bigger than the day before. Thanks again for all the clothes, yesterday. Candy and I appreciate it. We tried to come down stairs last night, but our Mom was cock blocking us from you." she giggled. "Your both welcome. I tried to stay up last night. I tried to come see you both. But she never left the leather couch in the basement. I found my door cracked again this morning." I said. We made some more small talk as she made my cock harder. A few minutes later she moved my right hand under her left breast. She pulled her yellow tube top open, at the bottom. I then felt her huge breast flop into my open hand. I started to fondle her big breast as she unzipped my cargo shorts. She put her left hand inside my shorts. She pulled my white boxer briefs open in the front. I then felt the tip of my cock, hit the cold air. I looked down to see all 9 3/4inches out, in her left hand. Crystal grunted as she moved her up and down my cock. My breathing got heavier. Candy turned her head when she heard us in the back seat. "You fuckers!!" she whispered. "All right! What's going on back there. Can't we all get along? Don't make me turn this van around" laughed our Step Mom. She shot a smile in the rear view mirror. Crystal held my cock for a second as she played with my big naked balls, with her other hand. She moved so her big left breast rubbed against my hard cock. I mumbled something a she licked her left hand. She then went back to jacking my cock. I went back to fondling her left breast. I was tugging on her big hard nipple. Candy moved around to look at us. I could feel the van slow down. I looked to my left, to see a big truck. "Honk!!!!" He blew his big horn. Cassie than waved at him. "Sit down Candy! Your big ass is attracting attention from that trucker." said Crystal. Everyone laughed. Cassie than sped up after the trucker got off the highway. It had been over thirty minutes in the back seat, with my Step Sister. She was now jacking my cock really fast and hard. She kept slapping my balls with her free hand. She could sense I was close. She moved Candy in front of us. She was now blocking Crystal, if our Mother looked in her rear view mirror. I looked at the front seat. Cassie was moving her head, side to side. She was playing some bad 80's music. She was not even paying attention to her daughter jacking me in the far back seat. A second later, Crystal moved her lips around my cock. I held the back of her dark hair, in my hand. I then started to cum down her throat. She gagged at first. Then deep throat the rest of my cock. A few minutes later she sucked my cock clean, as she licked her lips on the sides. "Mmmm...that was good...to the last drop." she said. "My turn next bitch. Mom! Crystal Farted. Can you pull over." shouted Candy. "OK! Damn! You two are both so rude. We can get some lunch. I'm hungry." Cassie said. She pulled the mini van over. We had a quick meal at a road side diner. All the customers starred at the girls and my Step Mom. We all piled back in the mini van. This time Candy was sitting in the far back seat with me. Crystal was in front of us. Cassie was driving. A split second later Candy hand was inside my cargo shorts. She had my cock in her small hand. It was still a little wet from her sister mouth. She started to jack my cock, making it harder. She put my hand in between her legs. She pulled down her mini skirt, and thong around her ankles. I started to slide my middle finger, in deep, in her tight pussy. She started to breath hard. I looked over the front seat, to see Crystal breathing hard. Both her big fat nipples were hard under her yellow tube top. Candy tied her red shirt just under her breast. She then moved on her side. Her round perfect big ass was now on its side. Her small pussy lips fully exposed. "Fuck you bitch. He is not fucking you, while I am sitting here. Fuck!!" whispered Crystal. Her big hair flopped down the back of her seat. I looked forward to see our Step Mom driving the mini van, singing to another bad 80's tune. I shifted my body in the back seat. I rubbed my cock down her big ass. She pulled her pussy lips apart with her two fingers. I gently moved my cock, just the tip inside her pussy. She moaned. I could smell her pussy, as she got very wet. "Crystal! Is that you again. What that smell?" said Cassie. Both girls giggled. I felt the warm breeze from outside. Cassie had put her window down. She then turned on her turn signal. "Going to try a short cut gang. Candy are you tired. Why are you laying on your side?" said Cassie. "No! Mom! I'm good. Just relaxing. Pulled a muscle. Yes! Yes! Yes!" said Candy. "Yeah! Pulled Buck's big muscle." said Crystal. "Sorry the road is bumpie. Its a two lane road all the way now." said Cassie. I put my hand on the back seat. My free hand on Candy hip. Crystal moved to get a better look of my cock going in and out of Candy tight pussy. My cock was coated from Candy wet pussy. God the back of the mini van smelled of sex. I kept thrusting more of my cock in her tight pussy. I got all the way to the base before she pushed my cock all the way out. I looked down to see my wet cock against her naked ass. "This is not fair....you bitch!" said Crystal. "Shut up big boob bitch. Let me orgasm before Mom pulls the car over." said Candy. I smiled as I put my cock back in Candy wet pussy. I could feel every bump as my Step Mom hit a few pot holes. She would giggle as she kept rocking out to her music in the front seat. I kept slamming my cock all the way in her daughter. After about 20 minutes, I tensed up. I pulled all the way out. Candy rolled over and engulfed my wet cock, in her mouth. I watched her eyes get big as I blasted the back of her throat. She kept her mouth on my cock for a few more miles. She then licked my big balls clean. I felt the van begin to slow down. "Time to get some gas. I don't want to run out, in the middle of no where. Buck! Can you drive again. I'm feeling a little tired." said Cassie. I smiled. I quickly put my cock back in my cargo shorts. I watched Cassie park the van next to the gas pump. She got out to go in, to use the bathroom. I gave Candy and Crystal a big kiss. They both got out of the mini van as I started to pump the gas. A few minutes later, they all came back. They got in the mini van as I went to use the bathroom. I washed my cock off in the sink. I then washed my hands. I climbed in the driver seat. I then helped Cassie with her seat belt. My cock started to get hard again, as she went to sleep. The girls in the back seat, put on a show for me. They spent the next 60 miles in the back seat, eating each other pussy and making out. There Mom was asleep in the front seat, as I watched my Step Sister in the back seat. My cock was throbbing by the time it started to get dark outside. Another hour went by. Cassie started to wake up. She looked at the clock on the dash board. "We should pull over, and find a place for the night. We can get up tomorrow and finish driving to Reno. Sounds like a plan. Where are we?" she said. I looked in the back seat. The girls were just getting the last pieces of there clothes on. "Oh! I see a place up head." I said. "Oh! My! God! The place looks haunted." said Cassie. "Yeah! What a dump! Let's find another place." said the girls in the back seat. "Just pullover Buck. I will ask inside, if there are any more hotels, in the area. This might be the only one. Just pull up front of the motel." said Cassie. I looked in the back seat. Both girls tops were inside out. Candy left nipple was out. I coughed as Cassie got out of the mini van. She walked inside the "Big Brown Beaver Motel and Bait Shop." I looked in the back seat. "Buck! You better come to our room tonight. I need some of the big cock before bed." said Crystal. Candy just moaned as she tugged on her exposed nipple. We waited in the mini van for twenty minutes before my Step Mom came out of the motel. "Got some good news, and some bad news. There are no more hotels or motels around. I got the last two rooms at the motel. We are in rooms 147 and 149. They only had king size bed rooms. So Crystal and Candy, your in room 147. Buck and I are in the other. I'm sure there a couch you can sleep on or we can get a roll away for you." said Cassie. "Cool Mom. Good job." said the girls. I gulped. I was going to spend the night in the same room as my Step Mom. I turned the mini van back on and pulled around the back of the motel. The Big Brown Beaver Motel and Bait shop looked pretty empty. There was only one other car in the parking lot. I pulled up in front of our rooms. I watched as the girls went in there room. I heard them giggle as they left the door open. My Step Mom went into the other room. I took the girls there luggage, they groped me and we made out for a few minutes. I finally broke our kiss, when I heard our Step Mom knock on the door. I walked out to get our luggage. I placed her luggage on the big king bed. I put my small duffel bag on the floor. I went to get some ice for both rooms. I brought the girls back some chips, beef jerky, and sodas. I went back to the mini van. I reached across the front seat, to get the ice cooler. I walked back to my room. Cassie was on the phone. "OK! Thank you, front desk." she said. She hung up the phone. "No roll ways or extra beds. The carpet looks pretty bad. You can sleep on that side. I will sleep on this side, next to the lamp. I like to read before bed. Great! You brought the cooler inside. I need a drink. Can you open the box wine and pour me a glass. Use those plastic cups over there. Thanks sweetie." said Cassie. I did not even get a chance to speak. I would have slept in the mini van. But I wanted to see My Step Mom up close and in the same bed. I was going to try to behave myself. I was a little worn out from Step Sisters, in the back of the mini van. "Do you want to take a shower? Before bed sweetie." she said. "Sure. That might be a good idea. It was along day in the van." I said. I walked over to my small duffel bag. I turned to see Cassie pouring herself a glass of wine. I opened the small door to the bathroom. I closed the door behind me, as I took off my clothes. I then pulled back the worn shower curtain. I turned on the hot water. A few minutes later, I felt a cold breeze in the bathroom. "Here's a towel, sweetie." said Cassie. A few minutes later, I turned off the water. I opened the small shower curtain. I looked up to see the door, still open a small crack. I got out of the tub and dried off. I then slipped on some white boxers, and a white wife beater shirt. I put on some body spray, and brushed my teeth. I walked out of the bathroom. The room was much cooler. I saw Cassie had turned up the A/C below the window. "You smell great, sweetie. Hope you left me some hot water?" she giggled. I walked passed her box of wine on the counter. It was about half full now. She smiled as she walked passed me toward the bathroom. I took a sip of her wine as she closed the bathroom door. I sat on a small chair in front of a small TV in the far corner. A minute later Cassie walked out to get some clothes out of her suit case. She smiled as she walked back into the bathroom. She pushed the door behind her. But this time the door did not close. It was opened a little wider, than when she left me in the shower. I took another sip of wine. I then saw Cassie move inside the bathroom. I had a perfect view of her undressing. She pulled down her tight denim shorts. Then pulled her white shirt over her head. She stood there struggling to get her huge bra off. She finally turned to push her boobs against the wall. I looked down when I saw her big naked ass in view. She had not worn any panties all day on the trip. Her bra finally fell off. She then bent over to turn on the water. I watched as she soaped her voluptous body. She kept her hair out of the water. She then rinsed off. I stood up. My cock was pointing straight out inside my tight boxers. I then heard the water turn off in the shower. I walked over to sit on the edge of the bed. A half hour passed before Cassie closed the door to get dressed. Before that, I watched her towel off, then put make up, lip stick and perfume on. She then came out of the bathroom a few minutes later. I almost fell off the side of the bed. She was wearing a small, red see through lingerie teddy. It was sleeve less and was cut just above her mouth watering breast. I could see her big two inch dark pink aerlos, that were capped off by her big semi erect nipples. The front of the red lingerie showed off her small waist. Her breast hung down passed her waist. I smiled as she turned to toss her clothes on her luggage. She was just wearing a tight red thong, that left nothing to the imagination. I could see her long legs and thick thighs in the dim light of the room. She smiled as she poured herself another drink. She had taken off all her jewelery and rings. They left small white tan lines our her body. She giggled as she sipped more of her wine. "I hope this is Ok to wear? I normally sleep in the nude. But you our my Step Son. I thought this might be better." said Cassie. I just gulped. My hands were getting wet. She walked over to her big purse. She pulled out a trashy romance novel. "I love to read, helps me sleep better. That and a few glasses of wine." she giggled. I got up to turn quickly. I got under the small white upper sheet and just under the worn out comforter. Cassie walked over to use the motel phone. "Good night girls. We will see you in the morning. We are leaving no later than 7am. Sleep tight. Keep the noise down. I can hear your sister saying "Yes! Yes! Yes! Just like in the back seat today. Tell her what ever it is. Will get some for her tomorrow. Night sweetie." said Cassie. She then hung up the phone. She walked over to bed. "I hope this light does not keep you up sweetie. Just need to read a little. Hope you had fun today?" said my Step Mom. I gulped again as she sat on top of the comforter. She pushed three pillows behind her back. I had two pillows under my head. I was staring up at the ceiling. I then closed my eyes. I did not want to look at Cassie next to me. I was afraid, my cock would get harder and she notice. I was thinking happy thoughts, trying to make my hard cock not grow anymore. I then heard Cassie breathing get heavier. I peeked out the corner of my right eye. Her big nipples were now fully erect. They were pinching the thin lingerie material. Almost peeking out the top. Cassie huge breast were going up and down. I could see right through the thin material at the side of her breast. My forehead was sweating, then my chest. Cassie looked over. "Are you Ok? Honey? Is it too hot? In here?" she said. My mouth dropped open. Cassie pushed the sheets down to my waist. She gave me a sip of her wine. I smiled. She then took out a single ice cube. She licked it, long and wet in her mouth. She then put the ice cube on my chest. She moved the ice around my muscular chest and tight abs. She smiled as she ran it over my nipples. She then licked the ice cube again. "We better pull the sheets down completely." she said. A second later, we were both on top of the sheets. Only a few inches separated us. She smiled as she kept reading her trashy romance novel. I watched as she slowly moved her big ass towards me. She kept smiling as she moved closer. I felt the side of her red lingerie hit my elbow. She stopped and took another sip of her wine. Now there was only ice cubes in her glass. She took out a big ice cube. She put it in her mouth. I watched as she swirled it around. She then put it back in her left hand. She started to trace the cold ice on my stomach. After a few minutes she moved the smaller ice cube, now, down to my waist band on my white boxers. She looked down over her book. She could see me hard cock pushing my boxers straight up. She pushed her fingers inside, letting go of the ice. I felt the ice bounce of my hard cock, then down my side, inside my thighs. It then fell under my naked balls. She giggled. She then handed me her trashy novel. Followed by the cup of ice. I then started to read the first line. I felt the bed move. Then I felt her long fingernails on my stomach. A second later she unbutton the only button on the front of my boxers. I then felt my hard cock flop out in the cool breeze of the room. A second later I felt a warm tongue on the tip of my cock. I moaned as I tossed her book on the floor next to the bed. "Buck! I've wanted you all day. You can't tell anyone about this. It is so wrong. I just can't help myself. Please!" she moaned. She then started to lick the tip of my cock. She used her two small hands to stroke my now hard 9 3/4 inch cock. I turned to put the empty plastic wine glass on the table next to the bed. She had half my cock in her mouth before she gagged and spit me out. I watched as she licked and sucked my cock. She was using her hands to stroke the length of my cock. She was cupping my big balls in her hand. She then got more of my cock in her mouth as she sucked harder. I put my hand on the back of her long hair. She pulled her mouth off my cock. She left a big salivia trail back to her mouth, from the tip of my cock. She moaned. She then stroked my cock, from the base, to on the tip. She then stuck her tongue down licking all over the tip. She was very good. I reached down to put my hand on her big ass. She smiled as moved her ass toward my face. She was now on her knees sucking my cock. She got her lips almost to the base of my cock, before she spit me out again. I put my hand inside her thighs. I could feel her pussy on the back of my hand. Only the front of her thong was keeping her pussy from my hand. I moved my hand to the back of her huge ass. I pulled down her wet thong. It was wrapped around her knees. She kept sucking my cock as I inched my middle finger in her hot pussy. She was so wet, I eased a second finger in. She was breathing more heavy as she sucked my cock and I finger fucked her. She then moved herself on my body. She pushed down her wet thong. I peeled it off her feet and tossed it on her side of the bed. She then opened her legs and pushed her pussy back in my mouth. I put my hands on her big ass. I pushed my wide tongue in her pussy. She put her mouth back on my cock. I could feel her erect nipples on my stomach. I was gripping her big hips, forcing more of her hot pussy in my mouth. A few minutes later she whirled around on my body. She gripped my cock with her hands. She then guided her wet pussy down onto my cock. Her wet pussy slid down my shaft. I was all the way inside her, after two strokes on my cock. I reached around to grip her ass. She moaned as we got a good rhythm going. I felt the front of her lingerie on my chest. Her nipples rubbed the thin material on my nipples. Her hair covered her face as she bounced up and down on my cock. I was not sure how long I could last. Between her sucking my cock, like a pro and her tight pussy, milking my cock. I looked into her eyes. She smiled. "It's Ok! Cum deep inside me....Buck!" she moaned. A second later my cock erupted deep inside her. She collapsed on my body. I held her until my cock fell out her pussy. One final spurt, escaped her pussy and dripped on the tip of my cock. "Ring! Ring!" I felt the bed move. I opened my eyes. I could only see the thin red material covering my face, and Cassie breast. "Good Morning!" said Cassie. She then hung up the phone. It was our wake up call. She picked the phone back up to call the girls, next door. My mouth was still open. I was still a little awe struck from what happen last night with my Step Mom. I did not know what to do, or say. What do you say after having sex with your Step Mom. I rolled out of bed. My cock bounced back and forth as I walked to the bathroom. "Good Morning Girls!!! You can sleep in some more. We will leave at 8am instead. Sounds like you two could use another hour of sleep. How's Buck? He is good. He slept on the pull out couch. His back is a little sore. I will tell him you both said hello. Love you.." said Cassie. I got in the shower. I pulled the curtain closed. I turned on the water. A few minutes later the door to the bathroom opened. I then felt the cold air inside the shower curtain. I felt a cold hand on my lower back. Another hand on my shoulder. Then a huge pair of breast on my back. Cassie big hard nipples criss crossed my back. She moaned in my ear, then kissed my neck. I turned around to see her magnificent breast for the first time. She pushed them in my face. I sucked hard on her nipples. I then groped, slapped and man handled her breast. She squatted down and wrapped her breast around my cock. She looked up into my eyes. She then spit on my cock. She grinned. "I better drain this big cock, before my girls do again. I know Crystal and Candy have been enjoying it. I saw what you were doing with them in the back of the van yesterday. My pussy was so wet. I kept pulling over to finger my wet pussy. I just hope there enough Buck to go around today. Wait until you see the big lake house were going to. There a big hot tub and boat we can use. Now put that cock in my mouth. Mmmmm." she moaned. I put my hand on the side of the wall and top of the shower curtain. I watched my cock, fuck my Step Mom big breast and her big mouth. Love, Buck xoox

This story happened more than thirty years ago. I frequented a restaurant daily, sometimes multiple times a day. One day this beautiful woman appeared as a waitress. She was married and let me know that fact really quick. I frequented the restaurant often so I saw her almost daily. Our personalities seemed to blend well together. We bantered back and forth for months, me telling her all the devilish sexual things I wanted to do to her and her telling me I couldn't handle a real woman like her and besides only sluts cheated on their husbands and she was not a slut. I believe we both knew we were sexually attracted to each other but she was married and I respected that even if I did it with a hard dick. Things began to change when she found out her husband was cheating on her. I think it changed her view of our relationship. She always been adamant about cheating on her husband but now she seemed to adopt the attitude of why not? But she was still Shirley and values don't change that quickly. She began getting much closer to me though and our conversations became more serious and personal. She seemed to want to get to know more about me than just our sexual kidding There was definitely a sexual tension in the air whenever we were close. She was around 5 foot 8 inches tall, 36 c's, and an ass that could almost make me cum watching her walk. She was thin and sexy, my perfect sexual goddess. I had been divorced for a few years and definitely had all the pussy any man could need, but she was my perfect woman and the only one I knew at that time that I felt completely at ease around, well except for that gnawing desire to fuck her. She would accidently brush against me and we'd both jump at the contact. It was like an electric shock whenever our bare skin touched. We would both stop and stare into each other's eyes until something brought us back to reality. If we hadn't been in the restaurant I know we would have been kissing. My dick always hardened when that happened and more than once her gaze would lower and she'd smile and say, "That's the wonderful thing about being a woman, it doesn't show even when its intense", and then her tongue would slide wetly across her lips as her gaze returned to the stiffness outlined in my pants and she'd turn and walk away, her perfect ass seeming to squeeze as she walked and I was sure she moaned, mmmmmmmm. If she was around, my loins were in a constant state of turmoil. A couple of months went by and one night I stopped in the restaurant around three in the morning to eat breakfast and lo and behold who was the waitress but Shirley. She was working another girl's shift for her. The place was desolate and she said the manager was asleep in the basement. At night the manager did the cooking as there wasn't a lot of business during the week. There wasn't any traffic on the street and I was the only one in the place. She was straightening things up, restocking and bending quite a bit and my dick was like steel seeing her ass and glimpses of her thighs as she squatted while working. She walked around the counter and stood before me and I swiveled the chair to look directly at her. My dick was fully erect running down my leg and it caught her gaze and a shudder ran through her body and she placed her hand on the counter as if her legs had weakened suddenly. She asked me to watch the register while she went to the restroom, her voice full of the nervousness she felt. Being alone together with no one else around had the sexual tension alive in the air and you could have cut it with a knife. She disappeared behind the wall concealing the ladies room and I heard the door open and close. A few minutes later I heard the door open again and she yelled asking me to come help her with something. I didn't understand what she said so I rose and walked around the wall and she was standing there holding the door open while saying, "I need you to fix something for me". I noticed a frilly pair of panties hanging on the door knob and wondered why they were there. I was moving by her into the small rest room when she grabbed my arm and again the voltage like shock of her touch made me turn towards her and again our gazes locked and she said, "I filed for divorce today and those are my panties". We kissed and all the months of unrequited desire exploded within us both. Her hands were frantically undoing my pants and my own hands were raising her uniform dress so that I could grip the ass cheeks that had been driving me crazy for months. God the feel of her bare ass had me unable to think and my dick was jerking and swaying in the cool air as she unleashed it from my pants before grabbing it and roughly pulling at me. I heard her stammering, "Oh my god...it didn't look.....Jesus it's so thick.....Oh god fuck me.....just fuck me". As she leaned back against the still open door and raised one leg opening herself as she pulled my dick to her pussy and began rubbing the tip along her slit. God she was wet and I felt her juices coating me as she began trying to press it into her pussy. All the months of toying with each other had led up to this and now we were both out of control. I placed my arm beneath her leg and then lifted her other leg and held her pinned to the door as her arms circled my neck with my glans pressing into her moist need. Her hips undulated, hunched as she pressed down onto my raging dick. She was too tight and her inner muscles resisted my entry frustrating us both until she screamed, "Just do it, fuck me, god fuck me please", and with one forceful thrust my glans opened and stretched her as it slid into the tight grasp of her vagina. We stood there savoring the feel of her warm walls molding themselves too my hot dick. My breathing was rapid, shallow as my dick swelled and receded repeatedly within her pussy's tight grasp. Her moan was stifled by my mouth finding hers and kissing her as I had wanted to all these long months. My hands held her by her ass as I began fucking my long cock ever deeper into her receptive pussy. She was wild, head flailing, hands on my shoulders pulling herself up and then allowing her body to fall, driving my dick into her deeper and deeper as she cried out in pain with every forceful drop as I fucked up into her falling body. Every few minutes her ankles would lock behind my thighs, body tensing, immobile as she begged me to fuck her and then kissing me frantically when I did. We kissed as the furor within us drove our actions while we fucked like sex-crazed nympho's. Her pussy was flooding as her cum streamed down the crack of her ass to coat my balls before dripping from them to spatter my pants which were still on my legs. Knowing her wetness was the result of her loving the feel of my dick excited me and drove me to fuck her even faster, deeper, more forcefully and soon I was spewing uncontrollably with her pressing her pussy tightly down onto my swelling spurting glans. Her cries told of the pain my dick was inflicting but her hunching never wavered as she begged me not to stop, to empty my balls inside her as she screamed how long she had needed to feel me cum in her. It felt like she was draining my life forces from me as her pussy squeezed and milked my jerking dick. She wrapped my waist with her legs and hugged me like she was hugging a tree in a hurricane as her body shuddered and shook, pussy undulating around my still spewing dick while she moaned constantly. My legs gave out as a weakness washed over me as she drained my balls completely. I sat down on the toilet with her astraddle me and her feet fell to the floor and she began lifting and falling as she fucked me rapidly, forcefully as she drove my dick into her pussy. God I loved her pussy and the way she made me feel with it. Her pussy was hot, seething and drowned me with her cum continuously. I had never been hotter in my life and she was experiencing the same fate. It hit me suddenly that I should be softening but my dick never faltered an instant as her excitement became mine and I stiffened anew as I stood and bounced her on my long fat cock as she screamed her plight, her head flailing wildly. I'm not sure how long we fucked in the rest room but it wound up with her standing with thighs spread, hands on the wall bending over the commode ramming her pussy back onto my dick as I met each of her rearward thrusts with forceful thrusts of my own. When we cum that time it left us both gasping, spent, until my dick slid from her pussy and she turned and sat on the toilet and began to laugh hysterically. Her laughter was infectious and soon I was laughing with her and didn't know why. When she finally slowed she said, I'm sitting here streaming cum like I'm peeing, completely exhausted and wanting you to keep fucking me and there might be people in the dining room hearing all this waiting to be waited on. Then she looked up at me and said, "That was nothing like the romantic encounter I thought it would be when we fucked the first time but it couldn't have been any better than that was". Then she wiped herself off with toilet paper and stood and flushed the toilet and turned to me and we kissed again, this time savoring the taste and emotions that filled us. Breaking our kiss she smiled at me and said, "Well you fixed that pretty good for me, maybe I won't miss John fucking me after all." Then as she turned and walked away she said, "Pull your pants up, you look stupid standing there like that", and as she left she was twirling her panties on her finger laughing her ass off. Things changed between us after that. We no longer exchanged barbs and there was more hand holding at the counter and more intimate talk. There was still that sexual air that enveloped us whenever we were near. We dated a few weeks and I found out how much her daughter meant to her. The girl was her entire reason for living it seemed. Alexia or Lexi as she was called was a spoiled brat and wasn't particularly fond of me and blamed me for breaking up her mom's marriage, which I didn't do at all. I couldn't understand why that marriage meant so much to her because John, her ex, was not her biological father. Shirley had been married to another man named Jim Black and that was Lexi's real father. I later found out that John had told her he would buy her a new car for her 21st birthday and now that was out the window. When Shirley told me she would have to move out of John's house when they finalized the divorce we decided to get married so we bought a house and the three of us moved in with Lexi protesting the whole time. I felt like Lexi should get a job and help support herself but Shirley made excuses for her and I didn't want to exacerbate her feelings about me any more than they were so I let it go. We had been in the house for about six months when things began changing. The house was a normal three-bedroom ranch with a full finished basement that included a mini kitchen and a fourth bedroom that had been added. We had placed a large screen tv and a couch and computer table down there so Lexi chose to live down there. It was almost like having her own place. Oh yeah, there was also a high wattage 7 channel audio system down there that she regularly rocked the house with, much to her mother's and my own objection. On one such occasion Lexi had a girlfriend, Karen, spending the night with her, a truly beautiful young woman of twenty or so that raptly held my attention every time I saw her. Shirley always pulled me to the bedroom early on the nights she had been over saying, "Come on horse dick let's see how you're gonna fuck Karen tonight". She knew I was attracted to the girl in a sexual way and instead of being mad would take advantage of that attraction by role playing her as we fucked and being honest, I was turned on by it and probably did fuck her more earnestly than normal. On this particular night I had been subjected to a couple of hours of Karen's presence upstairs and I thought it was my imagination but she seemed to be flirting with me. She was wearing shorts and a halter top that showed off her body even more than usual when she wore jeans. It was an ongoing effort to keep my dick from stiffening until it would have been noticeable. I saw the smirk on my wife's face and knew that she was aware of my unease and enjoying it immensely. No sooner had the girls went downstairs than she came over and began massaging my dick saying, "Close your eyes now and imagine Karen is massaging your dick baby, see that cute young ass and imagine having your hard dick fucking her asshole." I knew there was no sense in fighting the visions in my mind as she would persist until she got what she wanted. When she finally dragged me by my exposed dick to the bedroom I was ready to tear her proxy/pussy up and did for a couple of hours. For once she lay gasping, exhausted and her eyes closed and she murmured, Hmmm, I'm gonna sleep good tonight, remind me to thank Karen tomorrow will you? We hadn't noticed the sound of music while we fucked but now it was obvious. Hearing the music immediately put Karen back in the forefront of my mind and to my astonishment my dick twitched at the memory of her in those shorts. "Go tell Lexi to turn that music down or off honey, it's too late for all that." "Are you sure you trust me with Karen down there, she might get frisky and I wouldn't be able to resist maybe." She laughed and murmured, "Don't have to trust you, Lexi would be up here in a flash to tell me I'm sure. Oh, if you get all horny looking at her ass don't wake me, just toss off thinking of her, I won't mind", and she closed her eyes with a big smile on her face. I had to think to myself, "How many women would find it funny if their husband was turned on by a 20 something year old girl and then pretend to be her as she fucked him. You have to love a woman like that! I put on my robe and walked down and was about to say something when I noticed Karen was laying on the floor on her side facing the couch with a pillow and a thin cover over her. She appeared to be sleeping. Lexi was on the couch laying with her back towards me facing the back of the couch and appeared asleep also. The cover over Lexi was slightly pulled up partly exposing what appeared to be her bare ass. I couldn't help standing there staring at Karen's form beneath the thin cover. She had an ass like Shirley's and I felt my dick rising as I looked at it's imprint on the cover. As I watched she rolled over on her back and it appeared she was watching me from lowered eyelids. I couldn't be sure as the light was dim. The light in the kitchenette was streaming in from its partly open door and that was all the light there was. As I stood there gazing at her I began feeling slightly perverted. My gaze was roaming her outline beneath the covers when I noticed her chest was rising and falling slightly quicker than it had been. Her tongue slid across her lips and her lips remained slightly parted. God she is beautiful I thought. Her long blonde hair framed her face and lay tousled upon her shoulders. Suddenly her thighs opened and raised till she was in a missionary position and her chest was now rising and falling rapidly. I saw her hand fall to her crotch beneath the cover and was sure her hips were undulating gently. I watched as her hand slid into the waistband of her shorts and I thought, my god she must be having a wet dream. My gaze was focused on her hips and the obvious groping of her pussy until I heard a soft moan. When I lifted my gaze to Karen's face I found her eyes open and staring towards me, her tongue rapidly laving her lips. It was then I realized my dick was hard and protruding from my robe and she was staring at it and becoming aroused. I was transfixed by her arousement and my dick was now demanding attention and I gripped it and began stroking it. I was torn. I wanted to fuck her and I was positive she wanted me to, BUT, Lexi was right there and I knew she would tell if she awoke to find us fucking. I was about to lean down and suggest we go somewhere else when her hands dropped to her shorts and she began pressing them down her hips. Then she stopped and lifted her upper body and gazed at Lexi to ascertain she was asleep and then hooked her thumbs in her panties and pressed both her panties and shorts off her feet. I was stroking my dick quicker by then. Here this beautiful young girl was laying nude from the waist down beneath a thin cover playing with her clit and I was standing there as aroused as I had ever been in my life. I saw Karen's hand rubbing her clit and she lowered her other hand to reach beneath her thigh and begin fingering her pussy as she watched me stroking my long fat dick. It was quite apparent she wanted to cum as her shoulder lowered and she pressed deeper into her pussy. Seeing all this transpiring beneath the cover was even more exciting than if she had been overtly allowing me to watch. I dropped to my knees between her open thighs and knelt there stroking my cock as her movements became more agitated. Not a word had been said by either of us and when I reached down and lifted the edge of the cover and drew it back to her stomach her body began tensing, her thighs closed till they were pressing against the sides of my knees and her hips turned down, jerking, her fingers rubbing her clit hard, her shoulders lifted, her head jerking up with each gripping spasm that roiled her body. Her thighs opened and closed repeatedly as wave after wave of orgasm wracked her body. When she finally relaxed, her hand pressing her clit tightly my balls began spewing my own hot cum. A large blob of cum shot directly on to her clit trailing a long white ribbon of cum back to my tip. Her hips lifted and she moaned in a whispered anguish, "Fuck me, put it in me please". I gripped my dick, strangling it right behind its head and directed it to her clenching pussy and forced it in her roughly. I felt her pussy squeeze my glans and it showed its appreciation by streaming another large load of hot cum into her needy cunt. I was lost, nothing mattered as I fucked my hot dick into this girls hunching body. I watched her as her eyes gaped as she felt the full thickness of my engorged cock filling her, saw her biting her lips trying to keep from screaming and then her biting her pillow as she screamed into it. I knew I was hurting her pussy but her hands clawed at my ass, pulling me into her pussy with her ankles over my thighs while hunching and rolling her hips. Karen kept cumming and cumming and each time she did instead of sating her it was like it increased her craving for my dick. We were both covered in perspiration and I lifted my upper body up to try and cool off a little and when I did I saw Lexi lying on her back nude, thighs spread widely and her fingers rubbing her baby smooth pussy. Her eyes were glazed with lust as she lay there watching us fuck and her clit was enormous, swollen till it appeared it would burst as her fingers rolled and rubbed it. Her pussy was oozing wetness and the valley of her ass was drenched with her wet emissions. I leaned over and pulled her hips to the edge of the couch and began sucking on her clit, running my tongue as deeply as possible into her sloppy pussy as she gripped my head tightly and hunched into my flailing tongue wildly as animal like noises and sounds erupted from her lips. Karen must have become excited by my actions because her hips began hunching and her hands held my hips as she fucked my throbbing dick with a ferocity I'd never felt from a woman. When she cum she tensed so hard I thought she'd break something and then she pulled my dick from her pussy and began sucking it wildly, licking, sucking, cleaning it of our juices and then while stroking it said, "Fuck her, Fuck Lexi with it. I want to watch you cum in her pussy". I gazed at Lexi's face to see her reaction to Karen's words. She had a smirking smile on her face as she spread her thighs widely while staring at my swollen dick and said, "If you don't I'll be forced to tell mom about all this" "We wouldn't want that now would we Karen", I asked as I began pressing my stiff dick into my step-daughters swamp of a pussy. "Oh my god Karen, he's even bigger than John. No wonder momma left John for you. Oh fuck yeah, fuck me...oh sweet jesus your dicks so fat...fuck me...fuck me hard" I watched as Karen kissed Lexi, played with her nipples as we fucked, and then as if she had a sudden inspiration she said to me, "Sit on the couch and let Lexi get on top". I didn't know what she had planned but I was damn sure enjoying everything she had instigated so far so I withdrew and sat on the couch. Lexi straddled my hips facing me and Karen quickly said, "No, turn towards me Lexi so I can see his fat dick fucking you". Lexi did as she was asked and began working my stiff dick into her pussy as Karen sat on her heels watching us. When she had half my dick inside her and her moans were mounting with each downward thrust of her hips, Karen pushed her back against my chest and lowered her head and began licking and sucking on Lexi's clit and sucking the fluids from my dick as it emerged from her pussy. Lexi began cumming almost immediately, her hips gyrating as her body writhed atop mine. Her pussy slowly corkscrewed down my dick as Karen sucked at her incessantly. She kept cumming and cumming as she held Karen to her clit tightly. Her head flailed violently as she tried to escape the tumultuous pleasure that was filling her with an insanity that she knew would overwhelm her mind if not abated. I held her firmly atop me as Karen continued sucking and licking her clit as my dick fucked roughly up into her until my balls were slapping Karen's jaw as she sucked at her sensitive bud. When Karen finally relented and again sat back on her heels I flipped Lexi to the side face down on the couch with her knees on the floor and began a rapid dog fucking of her pussy with her pinned between me and the couch. "YES!..YES...oh god fuck me.......don't stop....don't stop...aaaiieeeee.....aaiieeee....yes...yes...aarrghhHHH...oh fuck you're hurting me.....oh god its too big...fuck me......cummin...oh shit...cc.c.cumming...." Karen was not one to let an opportunity pass her by and she scooted under Lexi's face and lifted her mouth to her pussy as she demanded, "Eat me cunt, suck my pussy while your dad fucks your slut pussy. You love his big dick fucking your hot pussy don't you slut", she asked as Lexi began excitedly licking and tongue fucking her pussy. God I was hot watching this beautiful goddess of a young woman excitedly hunching her pussy into Lexi's face, her hands entangled in Lexi's hair as she roughly used her face to rub her pussy with while ordering her,"Lick me bitch, suck the cum outta my cunt...yeah..yeah...like that....aarrgghhhhh...yeah...suck it...suckit hard....aaiieeeeee....aiieeeeee...fuck her.....yeah ram her face into my pussy....aarrgghhHHHHH...give her that big dick." When Lexi cum again hard, ramming her pussy back onto my dick so forcibly she was screaming her pain I allowed her to subside and then I pushed her aside and quickly rammed my dick into Karen and began torturing her pussy with hard deep thrusts that had her breathing Lamaze like as I bottomed my dick in her with every rough thrust of my cock. She begged me to fuck her harder, deeper, screaming for me to fuck her like I fucked my wife to make her leave John. Instead I fucked her like I fucked my wife while thinking of fucking her. When she began crying out that she couldn't stand it, couldn't take anymore I flipped her over and dragged her back till her knees were on the floor as Lexi had been and began power fucking her. Lexi slid beneath her as Karen had her and immediately began hunching her pussy into Karen's face. Karen loved it and began sucking and licking at Lexi's pussy like she was starving for her cum. She soon had Lexi cumming her ass off with her tongue embedded deeply into her friends cunt. Lexi was out-of-control as she held Karen's head and frantically sought the release she needed by hunching hard into the long tongue Karen was tormenting her inner folds with. Karen licked and slurped actively within her flooding cunt before she stopped and began burying her fist in my step-daughters cunt while sucking hard at her clit. The more we fucked the more these two nympho's seemed to become excited and the less chance I had of ever taming them with my dick. Besides my cock was telling me it was time to blow my nuts and drain them into a hot pussy so I asked, "Who gets my cum shot in their pussy?" They both cried "Me" simultaneously. Then Karen withdrew her fist from Lexi's pussy and said gimme a second. She pulled off my dick and pulled Lexi's ass to the edge of the couch and pressed her knees up alongside her breasts and then straddled her hips with her pussy right above Lexi's and said now fuck us both and cum in both pussies. I took turns hammering both their pussies until I felt my balls twitching as I fucked Lexi's pussy and I grunted, "Gonna cum, get ready", and began fucking Lexi maniacally until I groaned and I spewed a hot load deep in her pussy while she moaned and hunched. While my glans was still swollen from its release I pulled from Lexi and rammed my dick fully into Karen who immediately began fucking down hard onto my cock and I erupted forcibly again as she milked me with her pussy moaning, "Oh yeh, god your cum is hot....ohhhhhhhhhgod...cummin......fuck me....oh shit fuck it in me hard...aaarrgghhhOHHHHHHGGODDD", as I held her hips and fucked her roughly, straining into her pussy as I stretched her painfully as I unloaded a few more hot spewings inside her beautiful body. Then I returned to Lexi as Karen rolled from above her and began fucking her as I leaned her to the side and lay down fully upon her and kissed her as my balls puked the remnants of my cum deep inside her as my glans swelled and stretched her as I had Karen. Breaking our kiss which had become passionately intense, I whispered in her ear, "Still want your mom to go back to John?" "She smiled and kissed me, her tongue mingling with mine until panting, her hips moving, grinding into my failing dick she said, "Not as long as you fuck me a lot and of course you have to fuck Karen too". "We can't let your mom find out Lexi, you know how she would feel", I said. "She never knew we were fucking John. We'll be careful I promise daddy", she said pretending to be my little girl. "I can see right now I'm going to have to punish you girls a lot, spank your butts till they're beet red when you're bad". Karen's eyes lit up and she said, "Oh daddy I can't help myself I'm such a little slut. Its just that Lexi makes me eat her pussy all the time. I'll try to be a good girl but every time I see her shaved little cunny I have to lick it like now", she said as she lowered her head between Lexi's thighs and they both began moaning as Karen soon had Lexi again in heaven. I turned the stereo off and left them like that and went and jumped in the shower and dried off and put on cologne to cover any stray scent that might have escaped my attention and crawled in bed with my beautiful wife. I began rubbing her pussy until she opened her eyes and she smiled and asked, "Well did you have to fuck Karen to get her to let you come back to bed", she asked smiling? "Yeah, Lexi too, it was rough but I managed it", I said smiling. "Now I might have believed you if you hadn't said that, we both know she would have scampered right up here to rat you out if you touched Karen. Sorry about your luck fella, guess you'll just have to be happy with my old pussy", she replied. "Yes, but that's not a bad thing at all because you use that old wet pussy quite well my love", I said kissing her lightly on her lips. "Good night you ole pervert, oh yeah, I better never catch you sniffing around my little girl", you hear? "Don't worry sweetie you never will", I replied as I thought, not if I can help it anyway. I lay back and she put her head on my shoulder and said, "Good night, I love you" "Luv you too", I replied as I thought of Karen and Lexi downstairs eating each other's pussy's. I knew it was going to be tough to stay up here from now on but I have to try and make everything appear normal. I fell asleep anticipating Shirley leaving for work around six in the morning giving me a few hours alone with the girls until I had to leave for work. Yes, the girls made their way into my bed as quick as Shirley left the next morning. But that's the beginning of a story for another time.

After finding cum all over the seat where my daughter was sitting, I got a text from her saying she was now watching a movie in her brother's room. "Is your friend still awake?" "No, She past out drunk so I put her in my room" "So you're alone with your brother now?" "Yes ;)" "Your mom?" "She should be sleeping" "How's your pussy?" "OMG it's so wet. I think my brother came a little bit in me. I really want to fuck him" "You're such a little slut. However, I need you to control yourself tonight. Your brother needs to suffer until the moment he is able to fuck you so I say we need to play with him a little more" "OMG but my pussy is so damn hot" "I didn't say you couldn't tease or even let him give you an orgasm in any other ways. You just have to be creative. I just don't want him to actually fuck you just yet" "Ok daddy. Anything you would recommend?" "I would like a picture of your brother licking his cum from wherever you decide to let him cum on" "I doubt that he's gonna do that, but I'll do my best" "All you gotta do is make him a good offer. Text me when you're done with him" "K" In the mean time I was so fucking horny in my room I wanted to put some toys in myself but I really wanted to see them play. I got out of my room and went into the hallway. I made my way to my son's room and was surprised to see the door was opened enough to let me see what was going on. Now, I could have watched through the cameras, but this live show was a lot better. Plus, I could play with myself from the hallway which was pitch black and not be seen. My daughter was still on her long shirt pajamas and I knew she had nothing under it. She was on top of him kissing him passionately. He was fondling her naked ass and trying to get a finger or two in her pussy. She was humping him, rubbing all of her naked pussy on his dick which I could not see but knew had to be hard as steel. I was playing with my dildo in and out of my pussy when she changed positions and started giving him a full on blowjob. She was licking his hard dick first and looking at his face which showed signs of being hypnotized by his sisters skills. She started sucking the tip first and then moving up and down with almost half of his dick disappearing with every movement. He started thrusting his hips up whenever her mouth became full with his dick. This would push my daughter's gag reflex and she would let thick chunks of spit whenever she recovered and was able to take a breath. After only a couple of minutes I could tell he was about to reach his orgasm and I got excited to see my daughter kissing him with a thick load of cum in her mouth. This never happened though. I saw my daughter stop sucking his dick and moved up to say something to his ear. She was smiling and he moved his head up and down in the form of approval to whatever she had just asked him. My daughter then moved out of his way and he scutched down towards the middle of the bed. I wasn't understanding where they were going with this. However, I saw her get on top of him again and started rubbing her pussy all over his wet dick. She was kissing him first but then it looked like she was riding him. I could see the head of his dick poking out every time she moved back. She was fully concentrated on getting and orgasm from just rubbing her pussy and it seemed like she was getting there. Her back was curved inwards, her ass was pointing out, her head was tilted back like she was looking at the ceiling but she had her eyes closed. She was biting her lips as her brother was trying not to cum too soon obviously enjoying everything she was doing. She then surprised us both by stopping her movement and taking her shirt off, sitting completely naked on her brother's dick while her girlfriend was laying next to them and her mom was sleeping in the room next door. She whispered something to him smiling again and he approved again. When she started moving again, she grabbed his hands and put them on her tits, making him massage them and pinch them how he wanted. She focused again on her orgasm tilting her head backwards. All of the teasing I had made up for her was too much. My daughter opened her eyes, looked at my son and reached for his dick. In just one movement, she put his penis in her pussy and she started fucking him hard. This was way too much for my son who started shooting his cum up her pussy before she could reach her orgasm. She tried moving more and more but my son was too shaky to keep going. She smiled at him and kissed him. Right after the kiss, she started crawling on top of him, took his cock out which was dripping and moved all the way up leaving his face directly under her fully used pussy. "come on, make me cum" she said to him as she started rubbing her pussy all over his face. He seemed to be enjoying the moment since he was licking aggressively all of the cum he had just put in her sister a second before. She grabbed the top of the headboard and stopped moving and just let him do. She reached her orgasm and her body started shaking which looked like she was having little electric shocks from her vagina to her head. This was way too much for me as I started cumming all over my dildo as well. After she finally stop shaking, she grabbed her phone and told her brother to stop licking her pussy. She then took at selfie from above showing her face, fully satisfied, her nice round tits, and half of my son's face which was still under her pussy. I made my way back to my room with enough satisfaction for one night as I left them to recover. The next day, I got up early and peaked in my daughter's room but it was just her and her friend on the bed still sleeping. I called my husband to see how his business was going. He was in Miami working on a deal that would be pretty lucrative for his company. He was gonna be in Miami for a couple of more days and he offered me to come keep him company there. I wanted to give my kids a break from me so I talked to my sister and sent them her way that same day. I got to Miami on Thursday night and my husband was waiting for me at the airport. I was supper horny from all the crazy lust that had been going on at home. I was wearing a tight little black dress with high heels. We went to dinner and I knew I was getting some looks from may guys in the restaurant. After dinner I asked my husband to take me to a bar to catch up with him. When we got there we started drinking and he brought up the subject of fucking other guys. He wanted me to bring him up to speed on my latest adventures. I smiled at him but wanted to tease him for a little bit. "Do you want me to get into some adventures for you tonight? I can give you a live show." "I don't know about that. That seems risky in a city like this" "Well. I'll take you to a different place in a couple of hours and you can tell me how far I can go" After a couple of hours drinking at the bar we took off walking and saw a nice Latino club that was popping with beautiful women, men, and nice regueaton music. I figured this would be a good place to start. "Babe let's go in here but just come in after me and stay at the bar and watch" I went in and got a drink from the bartender who seemed stranged that I was there by myself. I waited a few minutes and saw my husband on the other side of the bar. I noticed some of the guys were looking at me but nobody was making any contact. One of the tables had these 4 guys who were really good looking and one of them finally made eye contact. I smiled at him and a couple of minutes later he came over and asked me to dance with him. The whole time I was dancing I was looking at my husband who was focused on me while he kept drinking his whiskey. The guy was pretty conservative with his dancing but it felt like he was just testing the waters. He invited me to his table where he introduced me to all his friends. They were all very good looking they look mostly hispanic. One of them ask me for another dance and I took him up on his offer. When we started dancing I felt him more than the last guy. He was rubbing on me a little harder. He was also touching me a little more. I would look up to my husband and he was focus on the way I was dancing. Every time I looked at my husband I tried to do a little more insinuating moves. this guy was really filling me up and I could see how my husband was focusing mostly on my face now. The guy turned me around and we started dancing a lot more closely now while he was feeling my waist going up and down from the bottom of my boobs to my lower hips. It seemed like every time his hands moved up his fingers would pull on my dress which would make it come up a little more and more. I looked at the table with the other guys and there were also staring at me which made me a little wet. After the last song ended we came back to the table I met with the other guys who were waiting for us with fresh drinks. they were trying to make it a contest to finish the drinks fast and I followed their lead. I kept dancing with whoever wanted to take me out until two of them wanted to dance at the same time with me. They got more drinks and I was starting to get really tipsy. The club was packed by then and the dancing floor was crowded. We went to dance and I made it a point to be on the side were I knew my husband would be able to see me. I had one of them in front of me and one behind. They were also drunk by now and their inhibitions were gone. The guy in front of me started kissing me while the other one was pulling my dress up and feeling my naked body. I looked towards my husband and he was starring at me while these two strangers were exploring my body. A second later the guys made me switch and I started kissing the other one who was now also trying to get my pussy. He got his face close to my ear and told me to do as he told me when we got back to the table. I smiled at him then looked at my husband while I was getting my pussy fingered just the right way. The song ended and one of them led me back to the table. He made me sit in the middle of the four of them. It was a long L shaped chair with the table in front of us. He then asked me to take my underwear off and give it to him then got one of his friends to get more drinks. I blushed a little at his request but did as instructed. The other guys just stared at me while I lifted up my skirt and grabbed my underwear from each side pulling them down then set them behind me. One of the guys reached behind me and grabbed them and just set them on the middle of the table for everyone to see. After we got more drinks and I was really getting drunk, the other two guys took me out to dance. This time they were both trying to finger me from the beginning while pulling my skirt up to my waist which let everyone that was dancing immediately next to us see how much of a slut I was. The guys were taking turns rotating me front to back when I felt like one of them who was a little shorter pulled out his dick and started rubbing my pussy with it from the back. I looked back at him in disbelief that he was doing this in the middle of the club but nobody seemed bothered by it since it was dark and they probably couldn't see what was going on that well. I kept moving to the music and he kept trying to push his dick in my pussy so I looked towards were my husband was and giving him a smile, I grabbed his dick and guided it inside me. I was feeling so horny by this point that having a dick in my pussy felt like the best thing in the world. We kept dancing while he was fucking me and I was kissing the guy in front of me who was also playing with my tits on and off. This only lasted for a couple of minutes but I felt like my pussy just needed some relief with an orgasm. We went back to the table and this time before I could sit in my spot the other guy I was dancing with grabbed me and sat me on his lap. He knew I had been taking a dick in my pussy just a few seconds ago so I think he had adjusted his pants and had his dick out by the time I sat on him. He seemed nervous and I could feel his dick touching me but he wasn't making any moves to put it in. I was so horny I stood up grabbing a drink from the far end of the table, lifted my skirt up and on my way down I grabbed his dick and put it in me. All the guys were shocked since they saw me do this willingly. Their jaws dropped for a second but I just smiled at them and started dancing on my new assigned seating. His dick felt glorious and I was starting to get in the zone for an orgasm when the waiter came with more drinks. I paused my movement for a second having a reality check of where I was. I looked for my husband but I couldn't see the bar from my spot so I assumed he was just waiting for me to come out to the dance floor again to watch me. The waiter left and I kept moving slowly but sensually on his dick when a more animated song started. I started singing and jumping just bouncing on his cock while all the guys were just starting at me. I was super close to my climax when I felt him starting to shake and fill up my pussy. I calmed me rhythm to allow him to recover while being fully disappointed he couldn't wait. One of the guys leaned over and whisper something in my ear that was very dirty. I looked around to make sure nobody was looking and saw my husband starring at me from across the club. I knew he could see me so I decided to do as I was told. I grabbed one of the shot glasses and pushed my weight off the guy I was on, taking his dick out of me. I then put the shot glass under my pussy trying to catch as much semen as I could. When I thought I was done, I pulled out the shot glass and offered a toast for everyone at the table. I also offered it to my husband in the distance who I was hoping knew what was going on. I knew my husband had to be ready to cum if not cumming in his pants while watching the show and all I wanted was to get off but I knew the club was not a good place for that. I decided to tell my friends I was gonna clean up in the bathroom but instead I found my husband and asked him to go home. When we got out, there was a taxi right outside so we got in it. I could see my husband's cock trying to explode from his pants. I started rubbing him while we started driving and noticed how his pants were all wet. "Did you cum while watching me?" I asked him. "I came twice. Once when that guy started fingering you on the dance floor and another time when I saw you bouncing on the other guy at the table. I can't believe you were fucking him right there in front of people. I was standing by the bathrooms and even two of the waiters were commenting on how much of a slut you were being". I hadn't realized that more people had noticed it but the thought of it made me even hornier. "Honey I'm still pretty hot and need an orgasm. Can I ask you to eat my pussy until I cum?" "Here? In the taxi? What about the driver?" "He won't mind I promise you" "But didn't those guys cum all inside your pussy? I gave him an evil smile and said "it was only one of them who came inside me. But don't worry, I grabbed most of his cum in a shot glass and drank it while the guys were watching me" He looked at me with shock on his face and I think telling him about it like that had frozen him. I sat on the seat next to us and pulled up my skirt all the way up the grabbed his hand and slowly pulled him down towards his reward. He hesitated at first looking up at the driver but after a couple of minutes I just pushed his face hard and he worked me up really well. I could see the driver looking at us through the mirror so I started making eye contact with him. I then took my tits out so he could see more of me. He was driving slow by now so he could really appreciate the show. My husband had a couple of fingers in me and was moving them the right way paired with all the action I had been having at the club, I started cumming right in his face. I was shaking and moaning and I decided to just let go not caring about the stranger watching me. When I recovered from all the little shocks running through my body I looked at my husband's face who was just laying on my thighs. "You did good tonight. You were a really good hubby". He didn't say anything but I could tell he had been very satisfied with what he saw that day. I kept seeing the driver looking at me through the mirror and I hadn't realized my tits we're still out. I made eye contact with him next time he looked at me and said. "I hope you enjoyed the show" "Oh I sure did. Too bad I don't have a girlfriend to take care of my blue balls tonight." "Oh my goodness that is terrible. Isn't that terrible honey? Babe, would you care if I help the gentleman out a little bit while he drives us home. I don't want to be inconsiderate." My husband again was frozen and didn't know what to say. I jumped next to the driver and leaned over to unbutton his pants. He was tall and skinny. He pushed his hips up and I pulled his pants down releasing his cock that was hard and pulsing waiting to be taken care of. "Oh no, that looks painful. I'm so sorry about that. Is there anything I can do to make it feel better? Do you think a little massage will do or should I try something else" "I think I might need more that" "Well let me try sucking on it and see if that helps. Honey are you ok if I suck his cock while we're driving home?" He just nodded at me and I asked him to come sit closer to us so be sat right behind us. I started sucking the guy off who had a decent size dick. I was trying to give him a really good blowjob but I wanted to time it with our arrive to the hotel so it wouldn't be awkward. I asked him how much longer we had on the road and he said only five minutes. "Nice. I hope five minutes is enough to relief all this pressure" "I think it will be. You have the best lips I have ever felt on my dick. Not to mention your tits and ass are on point" "You can touch them if you like. Right honey? Is it ok if he touches me' "Yes that's fine" I heard him say quietly. The guy immediately sent a hand towards my ass that was sticking out. I pulled my skirt up to let him do as he wanted and I felt his fingers run across the end of my pussy bringing my juices over to my ass. "Oh my goodness that feels good. Honey is it ok if he puts a finger or two up my ass while I keep sucking his dick? I think it might help relief the pressure on his cock". "Yes baby you should let him" With that, I felt the driver starting to really work his fingers inside of me while I upped my game with my mouth. I felt his orgasm building up and he was pushing two fingers nice and deep in my butt. I realized it had to be about 5 minutes by then so I started putting his dick deeper in my throat which normally works for my husband. I felt him starting to tense up a little more and work his hips in a way that it made his dick push against my throat deeper and deeper. I was getting a great fingering job on my ass when I felt the first shots in my mouth. I slowed down my blowjob while I started saving as much of his cum as I could in my mouth. When he seemed like he was done, I took his fingers out of my ass and looked back at my husband who had been watching from the middle seat in back, attentive like a little kid watching his favorite movie. I grabbed his face with both my hands and made him kiss me. He didn't really know what to do initially but after a few seconds he relaxed and started kissing me back passionately. It felt amazing to be able to humiliate my husband in that many ways in just one night and I could not have been happier with the end to our night. When I finished kissing him, I realized we had pulled up to the hotel which was the perfect opportunity to just get out and leave. I fixed my dress both up on my tits, and down so I wouldn't show my wet pussy to everybody and got out before my husband could. Through my opened door I looked back at my husband and said: "honey can you pay the good driver and make sure you leave him a really good tip for what he did for us tonight". He just looked at me with shame and took his wallet out, settling the taxi bill with the man who had just cum on his wive's mouth with his permission and who had left a weird taste in his own mouth after kissing me.

This is how it all stared with the five horniest women I have ever met.. This girl Marie who was my fuck buddy introduced me the her friend the preachers wife, Pam.. From there I met Marie's friend Julie who had a serious marital problem because of he husband's 16" cock which hurt really bad ever time that tried to have sex.. As a result she had never had an orgasm during sex which left her very frustrated.. Then I met two of Pam's son's classmates who it turned out was as horny as Pam an Marie.. When I was about 25 or 26 I fooled around with a 20 year old wife while her hubby was working.. she told me that a friend of hers who lived down the street who was a preachers wife wanted to meet me when her hubby went to seminary for two weeks, He has to go every year for a refresher course and is normally in the summer during spring break. He always takes their son to summer camp for those two weeks so she's home alone and very horny. Hell I was always horny lol so I took her up on it just to see if it was worth it, It was, She was a gorgeous mid thirties and horny was an understatement. My friend Marie had already told me she was doing her sons classmates so I ask her if it was true which she said it was.. Her son was 18 and so was his friends.. She said it all happened by accident the previous year the Monday after her husband and son left for the two weeks. She said she was sitting on the patio about 9am having a glass of wine when two of the boys came into the back yard which was normal, They always came over to play video games with her son but forgot he was at camp.. This time it was a bit awkward because she was still in her sheer baby-doll PJ's. They apologized but she said it was ok an ask if they would like a soft drink or some juice which they accepted. she said that with the naughtiness of it all she was getting a tingle so she made an effort to walk back sexually. One of the boys made a comment about how hot she looked. After a bit of small talk on of the boys got bold enough to ask her if her boobs were fake which she assured them they were real. Then he ask if he could touch one to see. She thought a min then said if you touch me I get to touch you, Fair? She said their hands were shaking like a leaf when they put them on her breast and it kinda made he quiver also.. Then she got bold and ask if they would like to touch them without her top on. Of course they said yes so she pulled her top off and they went nuts. After a bit of fondling she said OK it's my turn, Drop your shorts, Which they did and of course they were both sporting respectable hardon's She took each of them in her hands and stroked gently. One of them cum almost immediately. The other needed more coaxing. They began to kiss her nipples, After a couple min of this she said ok you kissed mine so I get to kiss you and dropped to her knees and took the second boy in her mouth, That's all it took he filled he mouth full.. She then took the first boy into her mouth and he lasted longer this time but soon enough he too gave her a huge load.. Now it was game on, no turning back. She took them into the house and fucked both of them for what seemed hours. each of them cuming 5 times including the bj and hj.. She said she lost count on how many times she came but it was surely a record for her. she prepared lunch for them and gave each a bj sendoff.. Next morning bright and early the doorbell rang and it was the boys, This time they brought their friends, three more of them.. She said there was no pretense today because she knew what they came for so she simply invited them in and dropped to her knees giving each a fabliaus bj, To her surprise one of the boys (Bobby) had a huge cock, At least 10" and fat as her wrist. She said she fell in love with that cock the first time he fucked her, Bo that that cock never got soft.. Later she prepared lunch for them and after started all over again.. She said mid afternoon she was doing this one boy reverse cowgirl for about fifteen min when another started rushing him because he was ready again, She told him there was room for one more so hop on. She had her first double vaginal but definitely not her last.. By the end of the day she had fucked each of them four times before they left.. About 6pm the doorbell rang and it was Bobby. He fucked her for two solid hours and left for home with a hard on.. By this time she was really sore but said that she would gladly spread for him again if he was there. For the next two weeks there was at least one horny boy at my door every morning and most of the time more than one but never all five again.. Even during school days they kept me busy they just couldn't stay as long.. This year Marie has been coming over for a couple hours and we both fuck them silly. She can't stay long because her hubby is home babysitting. Since her hubby works nights Bobby has been going over to her place a couple nights a week.. Between the two of us he stays pretty busy.. LOL

My dad had been killed in an industrial accident at the Greensboro textile plant when I was thirteen and in the seventh grade. We were living in a nice, comfortable house on Walnut Street at the time of his death. The loss of my dad was not a financial burden, since the accidental death benefits ensured that my mother and I would not be destitute. However, although his death had been very difficult for me, it was devastating for my mom. At the time mom was only in her early forties and quite attractive, at least I thought so. She was a relatively small woman, only about five foot three inches tall with a slender build and weighing only about 110 pounds. Her breasts were quite small and although she had a taut tummy and always looked wonderful in shorts or slacks, her hips were fairly full. Her hair was a warm, dark brown that she kept trimmed to just shoulder length. At that time she had begun to fret over the fact that she was beginning to get streaks of gray in her hair. Her face, though not stunningly beautiful, was quite attractive with a gorgeous smile, bright green eyes, and full lips. I had always considered her to be beautiful. My mother had been very affectionate as I grew up, always giving me lots of hugs and kisses. Although normally quite outgoing, it was no small wonder that over the months following my dad’s death that mom nearly became a recluse, preferring to stay around the house. She rarely invited anyone into our home during that first year and other than going to work at the insurance agency, where she was the office manager, she only went to town to do her grocery shopping. When she was home, she spent most of her days in her nightie and dressing gown. She would sit on the couch for hours, quietly sip coffee, and sadly stare into space. I tried to help her out when I got home from school and on the weekends. I’d always volunteer to help her to clean the house, do yard work, and run errands. I tried to keep her company even when she was watching awful “girl” movies on TV. She would often cry, especially if something reminded her of my dad. I would embrace her and assure her that everything was going to be just fine. I’m not sure how comforting a thirteen year old kid could be, but mom clearly cherished my concern and attention and eventually seemed to depend on it. I had passed through puberty when I was twelve and was right in the middle of a growth spurt about the time my dad had been killed. I had been just under than 5 foot 3 inches when I turned thirteen and was over 5’ 7” and weighed 150 pounds by the time I was sixteen. I had experienced all the usual adolescent changes, but the one that I was most embarrassed to me was my penis growth. My dick was exceptionally large and was something that I was unmercifully teased about by the other boys, particularly when we showered after gym classes at the junior high. They called me “baloney dick” and I guess that the name was appropriate, when compared to the size of my classmates. In later life it was something to be proud of, but to a self-conscious teenage boy it was an embarrassment. Anyway, once I passed through puberty, dramatic changes started to take place and I seemed to be in a constant state of horniness. I had frequent wet dreams and virtually any situation or incident at school, in the neighborhood, or at home would prompt me to get excited and my dick to stiffen. Not surprisingly, I focused a lot of my fantasies on the woman that I had the most contact with: my mother The potential for difficulty began after one particularly awful crying session about six months after dad died. I was concerned, since it stretched out over several days and affected her so much that she called in sick rather than go into work. On the third night, my mother asked me if I would sleep with her and I said that I would. We cuddled and hugged before going to sleep. Although my mother was only being her affectionate self, I found that I was getting terribly excited by the closeness to her and her loving caresses and kissing. I was shocked and somewhat embarrassed, realizing that I had a full throbbing erection after just a few minutes. Now, I was barely sixteen and should not have been surprised by that response. Although I was trying to be careful I was afraid that my hard dick may have touched my mother. As it was, that didn’t seem to have occurred and I eventually fell asleep. I assumed that sleeping in my mother’s bed would only be an occasional thing but I soon realized that mom was comforted by my being there. The result was that I ended up sleeping with her virtually every night. The potential for something further happening was obvious, but at age sixteen I just didn’t realize what was going to transpire over the next few months. I did enjoy drifting off to sleep beside her and waking up in the morning to find her sleeping next to me. I had begun to masturbate before I’d even reached thirteen and realized that the closeness of my mother would excite me terribly. If I had an erection while lying next to her and she had fallen asleep, I’d carefully slip out of bed and go quietly into the bathroom to masturbate. I would imagine kissing my mother and fondling her tits while I jacked off sitting on the toilet. Initially that was just about as far as I let my imagination go. Even though I was careful, I was always afraid that my mother would somehow catch me masturbating. It would be particularly bad if she somehow deduced that I was thinking about her when I did it. Oh boy! That would be awful! As the weeks passed, whenever she hugged or kissed me, I quickly found that I would get a powerful erection. After several months I also found that whenever I’d slip away during the day and jack off, I was constantly fantasizing about my mother. I never considered actually doing anything about my fantasies, but that was soon to change. One night, as I lay there in the dark along side of my mother, I had my first wild thoughts of actually fondling her while she was sleeping. She was softly breathing and lying on her back. Her head lolled to one side, facing away from me. I carefully rolled to my left side and faced her. She was wearing her favorite soft cotton nightgown and I could just make out the shape of her breasts in the dim glow of the bathroom’s night light. Warily I slid my hand over until I gently touched her. I was dreadfully afraid that I would somehow wake her up. Regardless, I softly fondled both of my mom’s breasts for several minutes. My dick had quickly become rigid and throbbing. Emboldened, I cautiously slipped my hand inside her nightie and I felt her hard little nipple. By now I had one hand on her tit and my other hand was on my dick. In my agitated state, it didn’t take long and before I could control it, I’d reached an orgasm and began cumming. Oh man! I shot out a series of quick squirts. “Oh shit!” I thought, “What a mess!” I realized that I had shot my load all over the sheet between me and mom. I was so afraid that I’d awakened her, but looking at her face and listening to her steady breathing, I realized that she was still sound asleep. I slipped out of bed and quietly went to the bathroom to clean myself up I took a hand towel back to the bed, so I could carefully wipe up the cum from the sheet. Once I had cleaned up the wetness as much as I could, I returned to my own room and carefully hid the towel in my dresser drawer, realizing that I’d have to wash it out and put it into the laundry hamper in the morning. Satisfied that I’d been careful, I finally fell asleep beside my mother. That next morning I wasn’t sure what my mother’s actions would be. I was still concerned that I hadn’t been as careful as I should have been and there was also the residue of my cum on the sheet. However, she seemed perfectly normal and kissed my cheek as I left for school. The following night I couldn’t fall asleep, as I began reliving my earlier experiences. After assuring myself that she was asleep, I began to fondle her again. I was more careful and prepared this time. By the time I was approaching orgasm, I slipped out of bed and hurried to the bathroom. As I pumped my dick and got closer to orgasm, I took out a wash cloth to contain and absorb my sperm. I finally stroked myself into orgasm, cumming into the wash rag. I followed the same routine for several weeks, fondling mom’s tits for ever longer periods of time. After my earlier successes, I eventually got so bold as to slip my hand down between her legs. She didn’t wear panties to bed, so I was able to slip my hand under the hem of her nightie and carefully began to touch and caress her pussy. Within weeks, I became obsessed with thinking and fantasizing about my mother. I’d come home from school, go straight into the bathroom, and pump my dick to orgasm as I focused my thoughts upon her and her body. By now I fantasized about more than just feeling her breasts. I began to dream of actually putting my dick in her pussy and fucking her. I also began to visualize slipping my dick in her mouth and having her suck me off. Then one day I think the memories of the loss of my dad totally overwhelmed her. She spent the entire day alternating between crying and staring out into space. She didn’t prepare dinner that night, but just set out a meal of soup and sandwiches for me and went to bed early. I finished my homework, finally went to bed, and crawled next to her. Mom rolled toward me and intensely hugged me. She cried for quite some time then said, “Tommy, I miss your dad terribly.” In due course her tears ended and she slipped into a fitful sleep. I’d decided that I wouldn’t fondle her or beat off that night. However, I once again found out that I couldn’t go to sleep. I just lay in the darkness, conscious of my mom next to me, lying on her side and facing away. Listening to her softly breathing, I realized that I just couldn’t resist the temptation. I rolled to my side facing her and pressed my body against her back. I reached around her and began to gently fondle her breast. After a short passage of time, I gently pulled up the hem of her nightgown. I slipped my hand down to tenderly caress her pussy, as well. I got to the point where I had realized that I needed to slip out of bed and to seriously jack off. It was then that things began to radically change. As I turned on my back and gave my dick a few quick strokes, I realized that my mother had reached back and slipped her hand over my hand. I froze in fear as her fingers gripped and she quietly began to masturbate me. I pulled my hand off and mom continued to caress and carefully stroke me. She briefly stopped and rolled over so that she faced me, resuming her ministrations as her hand slowly moved up and down my shaft. It was the most overwhelming sensation that I’d ever experienced. In the dim light I realized that my mother’s eyes were open and that she was staring intently into my face. In less than a minute, I was bucking my hips and achieved the most massive orgasm that I’d ever experienced in my young life. The hot milky squirts spurted out, splashing on my stomach. “Did you like that, Tommy?” my mother whispered. “Did that feel good?” she asked, looking directly in my eyes. “Oh mom, it felt great!” I gasped. I put my hand over hers as she continued to gently masturbate me. “I’m so pleased,” she continued, “I wanted to make you feel good because you’ve been such a wonderful son.” After a short time she stopped and said, “Well, now, let’s get you cleaned up.” She swung her legs over the side of the bed and helped me to my feet. Quietly she led me to the bathroom, slipped off my pajamas, and moistened a wash cloth. She began to gently clean up the sticky sperm that soaked my pajamas and covered my skin. I noticed that her small tits wiggled to some extent under her cotton nightie as she cleaned my stomach. “I should tell you, Tommy,” mom said as she continued her cleaning, “I’ve been awake while you touched me the last few weeks. I loved the way you gently caressed me. I could just imagine your father touching me. I want you to keep doing it. Would you like to do that for your mother?” “Oh yes, mom. I want to do it,” I quickly responded. Once mom finished her cleaning, she got me a pair of clean pajamas and led me back to bed. We cuddled for some time as I hugged her. My dick pressed against her stomach and in no time at all it was hard again, but in spite of my becoming hard, we both quickly fell sound asleep. The next day was certainly a strange day. Mom was cheerful and happy, a far cry from the somberness that she had portrayed for weeks. As for me I spent most of the day in an apprehensive stupor. I was unable to believe that what had happened the night before had really happened and yet, I knew it had. My mother had jacked me off! She didn’t mention it and gave no overt indication that she even remembered what she’d done. Then that evening, everything escalated to a higher level. Just after I finished brushing my teeth and putting on my pajamas, I was surprised by a question mom asked. “Tommy would you like it if we both went to bed naked tonight?” Stunned, I quickly said, “oh yes, mom!” I guess my enthusiasm was ridiculously obvious. She smiled and watched as I quickly stripped my pajamas and scrambled into her bed. Once there I watched her intently as she slowly took off her housecoat, bra, and panties. She turned the light on the nightstand to its lowest setting. I was extremely excited as she pushed the covers off of me and carefully folded them at the foot of the bed. I was further excited by the swing of her breasts as she climbed into bed completely nude and snuggled up to me. She smiled and whispered, “Tommy, I want you to touch me now. Would you like to do that?” I quickly nodded in response and began to caress her, running my hands gently over her breasts. After several moments mom asked, “Why don’t you suck my nipples. I know I’d love to have you suck them.” I eagerly nodded my head and immediately began to suckle at her breasts, feeling her nipples hardening in my mouth. After I had done this for few minutes, she grasped my hand and gently guided it down her stomach to her pussy and showed me exactly how she wanted me to touch her. I began to caress her and very soon slipped my fingers into her already sopping wet slit. Within a very few minutes her body was writhing and she thrashed her head from side to side as she reached an orgasm. At first I was somewhat frightened, afraid that I’d done something wrong. Her body stiffened and trembled as her pussy soaked my fingers. This was a powerful feeling for me watching as my mother achieved an orgasm and realizing that I’d helped her in reaching her climax. Moments later mom lay back as her stomach quivered and she began to come down from her powerful orgasm. When she had sufficiently recovered, she pushed me on my back as she began to stroke and masturbate me. She leaned in and rested her head on my stomach, watching as she purposefully jerked me off. After the excitement of bringing her to orgasm it didn’t take long before I was bucking my hips, fucking her hand as hard as I could. Soon I was spewing out globs of my hot creamy sperm all over my stomach as my mother murmured in delight. “Cum for your mommy, Tommy,” she whispered, “I want you to shoot all your cum for me!” Once she was sure that she’d squeezed out every last drop of my sperm, she cleaned me up and hugged me. By the time I drifted off to sleep that night I was no longer anxious and concerned with what my mother and I were doing. It just seemed so natural. For several weeks we would go to bed each night completely nude and followed a similar routine. We would kiss with increasing passion and then caress as we used our hands to satisfy each other. I was only sixteen years old, but I soon realized that I was receiving a tremendous sexual education from my mother. On the mornings following our nightly escapades, I found it was difficult for me to go to school without dwelling on what my mother and I had done just hours before. I was trying to go about my normal routine at the junior high, pretending that there was nothing unusual going on in my life. It was awfully difficult to do that while my thoughts throughout the day were always on my mother. I guess that maybe three weeks had passed when there was another change in what had become our custom. On that night I had been sucking her tits and caressing her pussy when she achieved her first orgasm. After a few minutes mom started to stroke me as usual, her head on my chest and staring at my dick. But, after a short while, she paused for a moment. “I want to do things just a little differently this time, Tommy,” she whispered. “I think that you’ll like it.” She leaned down over me and kissed the end of my dick, then lowered her head further and took my cock into her mouth. As my mom started to suck me, her warm wet mouth began to slide rhythmically up and down on my shaft. I moaned in sheer pleasure, “Oh mom! Oh mom!” I groaned. I was in a state of shock and surprise as I watched my mother licking and sucking on my dick. The sensations I felt were unbelievable. My whole body literally quivered and shook as her tongue caressed my throbbing shaft. She continued to lick and suck on the head and soon I began to rock my hips upward, driving my dick between her lips. Oh man, my nuts felt as if they were on fire. It didn’t take long until my dick felt as if it would certainly burst and I quickly reached the point of no return. My mind began whirling about as I reached a tremendous orgasm and started groaning and squirming on the bed. I finally howled and squirted a massive load of my hot sticky cum straight into my mother’s mouth in a long, powerful orgasm. There just seemed like no end to my orgasm as I continued to shoot cum past her gulping lips. My orgasm eventually did come to an end and I was completely overcome, my stomach was trembling and twitching in excitement. Mom didn’t stop her sucking until she had drained every last drop and was quite sure that my supply of sperm was exhausted. Her eyes were closed in ecstasy as she swallowed the last of my load deep into her belly. I just lay there staring at my mom with her lips still tightly clamped around my dick, her eyes closed, and her throat working as she savored the last of my semen. After a few more moments she allowed my flaccid dick to slip out of her mouth and gave me a satisfied smile. She settled back on the bed and sighed. “Umm, Tommy, that was just yummy!” she said. “Thank you for giving it to me.” She smiled and continued, “I think that you might have enjoyed it just a little bit too.” “Wow, it felt great, mom!” I whispered. I had never felt anything like that ever before, even when she jacked me into an orgasm. She smiled as she wiped her mouth. “Oh, it’s tasty,” she giggled, “and the nicest thing about it is that there isn’t any nasty, sticky mess to clean up!” She cuddled up to me her eyes closed and a warm smile traced her face. After several minutes of quiet reflection she grasped my dick again. “Do you know something, Tommy? You squirted a lot of your semen in my mouth and it was just like your father used to do. Oh, he loved for me to suck him off! He would fill my mouth and it always tasted so good! This is wonderful! It’s just like having your father back again.” She just held me tight for a few moments, obviously remembering back to those wonderful times that she had shared with my father. I cuddled up next to her as we held one another and both drifted off to sleep. Several nights later mom and I had fondled one another and then she had sucked my dick until I reached a tremendous orgasm. She held me in her arms afterwards enjoying the moment then she look intently at me with a serious expression. “Now, I want you to do something for me,” she whispered. I looked at her quizzically. “Sure, mom,” I said, “what do you want me to do for you?” “I want to teach you how to lick and suck a pussy. Would you like to learn how to do that? “Yes, mom,” I quickly replied, “If that’s what you want me to do. But, you’ll have to show me how I should do it.” “Oh yeah!” I said to myself, visualizing the experience and anticipating this new experience. “Oh Tommy! This is going to be so exciting for both of us. Your dad was so good at caressing my pussy with his mouth.” She then described in detail exactly what I needed to do to satisfy her. After she finished her explanation, she said “Tommy, if you just do what comes naturally, you’ll do just fine. Well, are you ready? Your mother certainly is!” She rolled over on her back, spread her legs and pulled me between her thighs. I got on my knees and crouched between her legs, my head over her pussy. I was still hesitant at first and not exactly sure what I should do, even after her instructions. Seeing my uncertainty, mom said, “Its all right, Tommy. Just start licking between my pussy lips. Oh, Tommy, your father just loved to lick my pussy. He was always so proud when he could make me come strictly with his tongue.” She gently guided my head toward her pussy lips. “All you need to do is to start by kissing it and then just do whatever comes naturally.” In my kneeling position I grasped mom’s hips and brought my mouth down to her moist pussy. I hesitantly began by kissing her lips and letting my tongue sweep across her soft brown pubic hair and velvety skin. After a few moments I felt mom’s hands grasping the sides of my head as I alternated my licking with thrusts of my tongue between her lips. It wasn’t long before mom was moaning with pleasure. Her moaning increased whenever I intensified the probing of the soft skin between the lips, pushing my tongue in as far as I could. “Mom was right,” I thought to myself, “I know exactly what to do!” I began to savor the experience and the way her warm flesh felt against my tongue as I caressed her. I continued to probe her slit and was not surprised when she started gently rocking her hips upward and began to thrust her pelvis against my face and tongue. As my tongue traced back and forth, carefully probing and then withdrawing, I could feel mom shifting her body back and forth on the bed. I altered my oral attack and gently began to focus my attention on her clitoris. She quickly responded, as her thrusting movements became stronger and more rapid against my mouth. She began to loudly moan in lascivious delight as her juices poured from her. Oh man, I was thoroughly enjoying what I was doing and I was delighted in the pleasure that I knew I was giving my mother. Her pussy lips were now enlarged as I gently separated them with my tongue and resumed my licking and sucking of her clitoris. Mom continued moaning and was thrusting her pussy up and down in an ever increasing tempo. “Oh Tommy! I love this!” She moaned. “Oh, I love having you eating me! Tommy, oh please, oh please, don’t stop!” I thought to myself, “Not a chance, mom, eating your pussy is just too much fun!” After a few moments working the clitoris, my tongue resumed probing her slit, fucking in and out. “Oh … yes!… yes! … yes! Oh, that feels so good!” she squealed in lewd delight. It felt good to me, as well, as I realized my dick was rock hard and quivering. Mom was tossing her head from side to side on her pillow, while her body quivered and writhed. I knew that she would soon reach her climax and be cumming. I guess mom sensed it too “Oh … yes! Keep eating my pussy, Tommy!” she begged “Oh … yes! … yes! … yes! I'm going to cum!” I continued alternating between licking and probing her and sucking at her clitoris. “Yes! Yes! Oh, just like that!” Mom’s whole body was now thrashing about on the bed, rocking back and forth as she bucked and thrust toward my mouth. While her pussy fucked my face, she wrapped her legs over my shoulders, trapping my head between her thighs as she beat her heels against my back. My mother was in a complete frenzy by now. Her thighs squeezed my head as her hands clutched the back of my head pressing my face against her pussy. It was just then that she achieved a towering climax. She shrieked, “Oh! I'm cumming, Tommy! I’m cumming!” Her legs tightly gripped my head, while her writhing body bounced up and down on the bed. I kept my mouth firmly clamped on her slit as I continued to work her sensitive clitoris with my tongue. Moments later her body made one final violent shudder before she collapsed back into the bed. Her legs gradually began to relax, but were still wrapped over my back as her hands unwillingly released my head and dropped to her sides. I finally slipped my mouth from her pussy and looked into her face “Did I do all right, mom?” I asked. “Did I do it like you wanted me to do?” “Oh yes Tommy you were wonderful! Your father would be so proud of you!” We spent the next few months experimenting and sexually enjoying one another. My mother continued with my education during this time, teaching me how to sexually gratify her and helping me learn the techniques so necessary to being a rewarding lover. We were having sexual contact nearly every night and occasionally would have an afternoon or morning session, as well. I remember one new and exceptionally exciting experience during this period. On that particular night her pussy was already sopping wet and sticky from our foreplay. I was crouched between her legs and started to lick her slit when I felt a powerful trembling coursing through her body. This time, however, she pushed me on my back wriggled around and straddled my head her pussy in perfect position for me to caress. She started to softly moan as my tongue resumed licking around and between her pussy lips. I soon was anxiously pushing my tongue deep into her, thrusting and probing. At this time I felt her as she hungrily took my cock in her mouth and started sucking me, her lips working their magic. Mom’s bedroom was quickly dominated by our sucking and slurping sounds as we mutually orally satisfied one another. Her response to the probing of my tongue was immediate as she began to thrust her pelvis up and down in tempo with my licking. Her breathing was becoming ragged and loud even though it was muffled by my dick stuffed in her mouth. After a few moments she interrupted her avid sucking of my cock to squeal in delight as she enjoyed my sucking, licking and probing. Her pussy was gushing now, flooding my face with her juices as I continued to suck her clitoris and my rigid cock was throbbing in her insatiable sucking mouth. I knew that I wouldn’t last too long as I tried to use the distraction of sucking of her pussy to control my own climax. I began to furiously lick it with my tongue continuing to get her more and more excited until she finally reached her orgasm. Suddenly she took her sucking mouth off my dick and shrieked, “Oh Tommy! Mommy is going to cum! Oh I’m cumming! Oh I’m cumming!” As I felt that I was about to cum I tried to reach back and grab the back of her head and force her mouth back down on my cock. She seemed to realize that and once again began frantically sucking me. I started bucking my hips as I began forcefully fucking her mouth. By now she had slipped her hands under my ass and firmly pulled my hips toward her. I was fucking her mouth in wild frantic thrusts as I quickly approached my orgasm. I was groaning as my body thrashed about, but mom held me firmly as she sucked. I reached my climax and exploded in a massive orgasm, flooding my hot sticky semen into my mother’s mouth. She gagged a little, then murmured with satisfaction as she felt my cum gushing down her throat. Her murmuring was almost musical. She slowly reduced her milking of my cock with her mouth until it was totally limp. Only then did she finally release it from her sucking lips. I momentarily turned and crawled up to stretch out beside her. She immediately began to cuddle and hug me. “Oh Tommy, you gave me such a wonderful orgasm! Oh, you certainly are so much your father’s son! I want you to do that to me all the time. Can you do that for your poor mother? I knew that it would only be a matter of time before we actually fucked. However, we spent several months just enjoying oral sex, not every night, but nearly so. Then the night finally came. I had been avidly kissing and sucking on her tits for some time. As I mentioned before, mom breasts were small, but she thoroughly enjoyed my mouth suckling on them. She heaved a loud sigh and was sensuously running her fingers through my hair as I suckled at her breasts. Encouraged I gradually moved one of my hands down to her pussy and started gently rubbing and fingering her pussy. My fingers slipped up and down through her soft pubic hair, tenderly probing her slit while my thumb massaged her clitoris. She had indeed taught me the appropriate techniques well. Momentarily I began finger fucking her, thrusting my middle finger firmly deep inside of her pussy. After a few moments she moaned as she reached her orgasm and her warm juices began gushing and flowing around my fingers. I then slipped down, positioning myself on my knees between her thighs and begin to suck on her pussy. After several minutes I was surprised when she pulled me on top of her and began to hug and kiss me. “Oh Tommy, you are such a wonderful son. You have made me as happy as I been in months!” Her breasts were crushed under my chest and my pelvis was resting directly on hers. My dick was rock hard and I know that mom could feel it throbbing and pulsating against her slit. “Well! Oh my! What is happening down here?” she giggled as she reached underneath me and wrapped her fingers around my cock. “Well, I think that your mommy can find some useful purpose for this nice fat penis!” I started to roll on my back so she could suck my dick, when she stopped me. “Oh no, Tommy,” she said, pulling me back on top of her. “I have a much better idea. We are going to do something a little different tonight.” I lifted my hips a little as she started to rub the head of my cock against her moist pussy lips. She then startled me as she vigorously grabbed it, firmly guided it right up to her pussy lips and then slipped my cockhead in. I instinctively knew what to do. I pushed forward and slid my dick completely into her. Oh man! The sensation was unbelievable! I was actually fucking a woman for the very first time and it was my own mother! Her tits were firmly pressed against my chest as she wrapped her legs and arms around me, hugging me to her body. Her hips were thrusting upward, bucking her pelvis into me. I began fucking her enthusiastically, but all too clumsily. I thrust awkwardly in and out of her and quickly realized that my tempo was way too fast. Mom had already established her own rhythm and was gently rubbing my back. Her calming actions allowed me to gain control of my actions. I soon was able to slow down my thrusts and began to attain a more regular rhythm. Once I was able to do this I began to enjoy what I was doing much more than my earlier uncontrolled ramming. My mother rocked her body in concert with mine, thrusting her hips up and down to meet my own thrusts. She moaned and whispered, “Oh yes, that feels so good, Tommy! Oh yes, that’s so wonderful! Oh yes!” I knew that I was quickly approaching my orgasm and sensed that mom was reaching hers, as well. Her upward thrusts were becoming faster and faster as her moans became louder and more frequent. It was then that she started to shout. “Oh, fuck me, Tommy! Fuck me! Argh! I want you to cum inside me! I want to feel your dick shooting into me!” All those expressions coming from my own shy, sweet, mother sent me over the edge and into my own climax. I experienced an incredibly satisfying orgasm as I spurted my milky semen deep into my mother’s pussy. She grasped me tightly and screamed, her head firmly pressed back against the pillow as her body trembled beneath me. It took us several minutes for us to return our breathing to normal as I lay on top of her. My mother held me as she whispered in my ear, “Oh, thank you, Tommy! Oh, that was wonderful!” My slowly deflating cock eventually slipped out and I gently rolled off of her. I marveled at this most recent experience. I had just fucked my own mother. We rested for quite long time and I expected that we’d eventually drift off to sleep; but, then my mother surprised me as she took my cock in her hand and said, “Tommy, I want you to cum inside my pussy again. You’d like to fuck me and cum again, wouldn’t you?” She began this new encounter by masturbating me for a short time and then she began to suck my cock. It wasn’t long before I was rock hard again, excited by the lewd sight of my own mother enthusiastically sucking on my dick and the thought that I’d soon be fucking her again. Moments later, she rolled on her back and urged me, “I need you to fuck me again! I want you to fuck me now, Tommy! I want you to fuck your horny mother!” By the time I scrambled between her thighs I was so excited that I immediately shoved my throbbing cock deep inside her drenched pussy, full of my sperm from before. In her own agitated state, mom was soon at her climax, ramming her pussy up to meet my thrusts. “Oh, Tommy! Oh! Oh! Oh, that feels so wonderful! Fuck me! Fuck me!” mom squealed, “Oh yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Just keep fucking me! Oh yes! Oh, that feels so good!” She reached her orgasm and continued until she finally collapsed in complete exhaustion. By then I was more than ready to shoot another load. I immediately climaxed and started squirting my sperm in yet another mighty orgasm. Over the succeeding weeks I came to realize that my mother was obsessed with sex and had become addicted to having sex with me … and I was fully willing to accommodate her. In just a few short months I had progressed from just comforting my grief-stricken mother to becoming her lover.

I REALLY LOVE YOUNG COCK How I got myself into this situation I do not know but I don’t want to stop. Hi my name is Amy I’m married with two lovely boys one 6 and one 4, I have been married for 15 years to a wonderful man and have a great marriage Sex is so good and I love him so much I just wish he were at home more his job takes him away for weeks on end, My only escape while he’s away is going out with the girls every week for a meal and then onto a club to dance the night away, I’m very lucky, as my husband let’s me go out with the girls every week and encourages me to have a good time he knows that I would never cheat on him as I’m always get hit on by younger guys while at the club and he always says that I look very young for my age which is 34 so he’s not surprised when I tell him about the young guys: As well as trusting me he likes to know the kids are safe and being looked after while out, I have that covered there is a young lad who is happy to look after the lads while I go out he’s a nice lad and the kids love him to stay with them as he plays games with them both so I’m very lucky to have this time to myself, It was one night when going out with the girls when it all started I was getting ready I wanted to look nice tonight as I was feeling sad as my husband would not be home for another week so I was going to have to wait for sex until he came home so I put a dress on that I love to wear for my husband it zipped from the bottom up and I put on my killer heels as well so this made me feel better I was now ready and looking hot I thought as I looked in the mirror, The door bell rang it was Andrew the baby sitter who was looking after the kids for me, he was already in when I started to come down the stairs Luke my oldest and Josh the youngest was jumping all over him they were always pleased to see him, (Andrew was about 18 years of age and loved to study he wanted to be a lawyer when he finished college a nice looking boy and a credit to his mom) Andrew was now sitting with the lads on the settee watching TV with the boys “Hi Andrew how’s your Mom I asked”! Fine thank you! “Ok boys be good for Andrew and when he tells you to go to bed do as he says Ok” Yes Mom “I will not be late Andrew” That’s fine Mrs Miller no problem! Oh and you look really nice tonight! “Why thank you Andrew” I heard my taxi arrive and said, “Ok be good buy” Buy Mom, As I arrived at the restaurant I couldn’t help thinking what Andrew had said that I looked really nice he made me feel good about myself and had never said anything before too me, I got out the taxi and dismissed my thoughts and went inside to meet the girls The girls were already waiting for me, “Hi have you ordered yet I asked” Not yet we have only just got hear ourselves, Tina Jenny Sue and Cathy were my friends we have known each other since school, After we had eaten we all got into a taxi to go to the club something we do every week only this time the club was really busy as there was a large group of college lads and girls celebrating end of term, As you might know we were hit on by lot’s of young men trying to get us to dance with them and then trying to ply us with drink all night saying how sexy we looked, They would come over and asked if we were single or married and sometimes ask if we would like to go outside for some fresh air, more like going outside for a quickie we all laugh at them knowing they were trying to get us to have sex with them, In a way I was really flattered by being chatted up by such young men even if they had been drinking, There was this young man at the bar who kept staring at me he looked in his twenties a very good looking young man and I was really feeling very nervous as he was making me feel very uncomfortable the way he stared at me in a nice way, Tina was the most forward one of all of us she had no problem dancing with the young men and even letting them feel her up while she danced I’m sure she would have gone outside with one of them if we hadn’t all been together tonight, As the night came to an end Tina was missing one could only assume she was with one of the young men properly giving him a blow job outside, As Tina reappeared she said (you never guess what I’ve just been told by one of the young men) he said that all these young men are all leaving to go to university on Monday and wanted to make sure they shag as many women as they could before they go and were challenged to fuck an older women and said we were all hot M.i.l.f.s, “What are Milfs I said”? It stand’s for Mom’s I like to fuck! “Your joking I said” No Tina said isn’t it exciting I might go with one of them myself for some young cock! I thought you would too you dirty slut! As I was sitting near the bar I could still feel this young man staring at me and when I looked over he signalled to me could he buy me a drink I thought why not it’s not that I’m going to go anywhere with him I was a married woman, He brought me a drink over and said ‘Hi my names Billy what’s yours! “Amy I said “ ‘A nice name for a lovely looking lady love the dress and heels’ “Why thank you and thanks for the drink” ‘My pleasure’ ‘Who was that the girls asked! “Oh just a young secret admirer “ ‘Tina said he’s gorgeous I wouldn’t mind him admiring me! As the night was coming to an end I told the girls I was leaving to go home as I got up I started to feel strange I was feeling I’d had a bit too much to drink so I made my way to the ladies room to freshen up before I went home, As I walked I could feel myself going to fall (just as I was about to pass out I was caught by someone before I knew what was happening I was being helped by a couple of young men who took me outside to get some fresh air I looked it was the young man from the bar with a friend) ‘Are you ok he said! “Yes I think so I’ve had too much to drink can you get me a taxi ‘Don’t worry about a taxi we can drive you home in my car! “Are you sure”? ‘Of course I’m sure it will be our pleasure to take such a sexy woman home! Before I knew what was happening I was in the back of the car, The young man from the bar got into the back with me I was still a bit drunk, As the car started to drive away I was now conscious that the young man was staring at me then without saying a word he leaned over and kissed me full on the lips, I responded by kissing him back I couldn’t help myself I wanted him to take me I was feeling so randy I lost all my inhabitations, Before long he was feeling my breasts thought my dress so I started to pull the zip down so he could have a better feel he had now pulled my bra down and started to suck on my nipples I was now getting really turned on I put my hand on his now hard cock and started to rub him his hand was now on my leg trying to get between them I stopped him and said lets find some where to park, At that he told his mate who was driving to find a quite spot to park, My pussy was now getting very wet as the car came to a stop I undid the zip all the way down and pulled the dress open and took my knickers off Billy’s eyes Nearly popped out and his mate said ‘Holy fuck will you look at the body on that I can’t wait to fuck her! I turned and said “Don’t worry you’ll get your turn soon” Billy was now pushing his fingers into my pussy and I was now beginning to moan “Oh god that feels so good “I need you to fuck me with that hard cock of yours, I moved and lay back and opened my legs wide so he could put his now hard cock inside me, He started to fuck me “Oh shit Oh fuck don’t stop Oh fuck me please as hard as you can Oh shit Oh shit orrrrrrrrr Oh fuccccccck Im cumin!!!! Oh shit it feels so goooood I needed this fuck Oh my god I’m cumin “ ‘Oh man she’s loving it hurry up Billy I want to fuck her as too! “Oh fuck I’m cumin holy shit man she so fucking hot I’m going to cum too Oh shit this is fucking so good! As Billy cum inside me it was now his friends turn to fuck me it wasn’t long before his mate was pushing his cock into me “Oh god he felt so big as he entered me he was now pounding his cock inside of me the pleasure I was getting was beyond anything I had ever experience I was now ready to cum again as he fucked me I could feel he was about to explode in me as well I was ready to meet his cum with my own, ‘Oh man this is really fucking heaven she so want ‘s you to fuck her she so fucking hot “Oh fuck im cumin Oh shit Oh shit shit shit Oh fuck holy Fuuuuuck and at that I exploded all over his cock which made him cum himself inside of me, That night they both fucked me twice more and I sucked both their cocks dry I was now in love with young cock and wanted more (that night changed me in to a young cock-loving slut) I was now feeling a lot better about myself and not feeling guilty about having been fucked by too young men it wasn’t cheating in my eyes as I would never see them after tonight as I got dressed they both said it was the best sex they had ever had; I wasn’t about to stop ether as I had enjoyed my self so much I was now going to make sure I had a young lover to fuck me in future especially when my husband goes away again, They then drove me home I had some explaining to do to Andrew as to why I was so late home, “Sorry Andrew for being late I was having such a good time I forgot what time it was I will pay you extra for your time is that ok and are the boys ok “ ‘Yes Mrs Miller the boys are fine and no problem with you being late Oh can I asked you a favour please ‘ “Of course you can “ ‘Well it’s my birthday next week and would you allow me to take you and the boys out to celebrate my 19th ‘ “So its your 19 next week I thought you were only 18” No I’m 19 and my Mom can’t make it so it would be really nice if you could come ‘ “Of course we can “ (I think I have just found my next young man to fuck)

Matriachy: Two Moms and a Son (Part 1) Bernie's next door family was the Tomlinsons. The couple were divorced a year ago. Mr. Tomlinson moved out and their son had left for college in another city. So the ex-wife now owned and lived in the house alone. Bernie's neighbour Kendra, was the life long best friend of Bernie's mom, Elliza. Kendra was a gorgeous thirty-six years old woman, who did not look one bit older than maybe twenty-nine. For years, all the high school seniors in the neighbourhood had, at one time or another, fantasized sexually about her. To put it bluntly, this 5' 10", 160 pounds voluptuous woman was the perfect MILF. Among her young admirers Bernie had the unparallel advantages of being her neighbour and the son of her best friend. Unlike the others, Bernie actually thought he had a chance with her. Whenever he was asked to do some household chores or run some errands for Kendra, he would try to draw her attention to his erect 8" cock. For example, when he was mowing her lawn or up a ladder clearing out her gutters, he made sure that his cock would tent in his baggy pants. Kendra just pretended she did not notice it. A 5' 10", 140 pounds teenager was simply not her "type". Since her divorce she was never without a man for longer than maybe a month or two. She dated men between twenty-five and forty. They were all over six feet and were either mascular or heavy-set. That day Bernie came home from a trip downtown to stock up on groceries and stuffs for his own family and Kendra. He found his next door neighbour talking to his mom in the kitchen. She gave him the keys to her house so that he could store the stuffs in her pantry and kitchen, and also move some heavy and bulky rubbish out of her garage. As usual, Bernie took this opportunity to enjoy sniffing some of her dirty laundry. He then took one of the panties up to her bedroom, wrapped it around his cock and masturbated while lying on her bed. When he was close to cumming he went to her bathroom and shot his jizz into her bottle of hair lotion. As he turned to leave, he noticed an open laptop on the floor next to the bath. He pressed the "enter" key and the screen opened up to an on going video. Kendra was naked on her bed and a woman was eating out her pussy. They then switched positions. Bernie then got the shock of his life. Though it was a small screen the other woman was unmistakably his mom, Eliza. He took a few shots of the video with his handphone and hurriedly headed home. For the next few days, Bernie thought long and hard about the possibility that this secret had opened up to him. Since Kendra had branched out into bi-sexuality already, she might also consider sex with a teenager too. Bernie thought this would be a less radical move to Kendra than lesbian sex. He was certainly enbolden by this new insight. He decided to send her a picture of his fat, fully erect, eight inch cock. Together with those shots he had taken of her lesbian sex and a sincere plea for her to try him out. Upon receiving the pictures and message from Bernie, Kendra was not too surprised. Aterall, this was not the first time that the kid had tried something with her. Further more, it occured to her that she might actually turn this into something to help Eliza out. Eliza might consider having sex with a man within her nucleus family, as it would be less risky to her marriage. Kendra would try to initiate an incestuous relation between Bernie and Eliza. As a first step, Kendra invited Bernie for sex on Saturday, at around 2pm. As Bernie stepped through the front door, a voice from the upstair bedroom told him to come right up. There, lying on the bed was his long fantasized woman, naked and inviting. One of her hands was playing with her tits and the other carassing her labias and clit. It looked like she was getting ready for Bernie already, because she did not want to spend too much time with him that afternoon. Bernie let his pants dropped to his ankle and his hard cock sprang out. Kendra got him to put on a condom to ensure that the fucking would last long enough for her to get an orgasm out of it. What Kendra did not know was that Bernie also had the same concerns. As such, half an hour ago, he had already masturbated to an orgasm !! Bernie entered Kendra in one smooth push and took off. He wanted to impress her so every push-in reached its limit and every withdrawal left only the crown of his cock inside her. So five minutes into the fucking his cock was already sloshing in her dripping cunt and Kendra got her orgasm. Bernie kept going and Kendra continued to take it like a champ. She broke out in dirty talk and a string of "fuck, shit, oh god, my god, fuck jesus, ah, aw, ho, ho,". After another five minutes or so she reached another peak. Bernie slowed down but would not stop. He only shot his load a few minutes after the cunt started to feel dry, like Kendra had run out of juice. For sure, Kendra's cunt was going to be sore after this. "That was impressive. Wouldn't you like to help out your mom too? She needs it more than I do. I have lots of other men but she only has your dad. I can do my part in persuading her to go that way." Bernie did not expect this. He could not give her a reply. After kissing her and caressing her neck, arms, tits, tummy and thighs for a while longer, he thanked the smiling, contented Kendra and got up, feeling proud of himself. In the next few days, Bernie went over several times in his head what Kendra had suggested he could do with his own mom. Was she serious? Bernie waited but Kendra did not contact him again for sex. Two more weeks went by and Bernie began to wonder. Was incest with his mom her precondition for more sex with her? Fuck. For the next few days, Bernie tried checking out his mom, Eliza, in a sexual way. it was close enough to say that she had the looks and the body type of a more athletic Ellen Dejanerus, the commedinne and TV personality. Her body was fit and toned, with small tits, a narrow hip and a flat butt. She was the opposite of voluptuous Kendra. To Bernie, her sexiness was zero, even without considering the fact that she was his mom. Sex with Eliza was simply unimaginable. Then, out of the blue, Bernie got a call from Kendra suggesting that they meet again. Bernie arrived at her place at around 11am. Kendra was still in her sexy silk night gown. She invited Bernie to come up to her bedroom to watch some videos with her. They sat up in bed, leaned against the headboard and watched video after video of Kendra and Eliza having lesbian sex on the big screen. The first video showed naked Eliza on top meshing her body tightly with Kendra's voluptuousness. She slid up and down Kendra's oiled body, with Kendra's strapped-on red cock going in and out of her pink, round, dripping hole. One video showed Eliza fucking Kendra's pink cock cow-girl style and reversed cow-girl style. Another video showed Eliza fucking Kendra doggy-style with Eliza's strapped-on big black cock while Kendra was on her hands and knees. This video showed Eliza slapping and squeezing Kendra's big round arse while fucking her. Eliza seemed to be playing the active male role in most of the videos. It was really mesmerising to watch Eliza when she was fucking with the cock inside herself. Watching her moaning loudly, tossing and flingging her long hair with abandonment in her passionate, orgasmic "rapture", Bernie could not help but felt that his mom was kind of wild and sexy. Finally he had to admit to himself that his mom was indeed sexy. Her pussy was still a young fat camel toe when not penetrated. And with the dildo jabbing it, her long clit was pink and clearly visible. It made Bernie wished he could suck it. Her butt, though small, was firm. Her thighs were well-toned and her calves shapely. Bernie's eight inch cock was now swollen to the bursting point. Kendra reached into his pants and pulled his cock out. "Is this cock hard for just Kendra, or is it hard for Eliza too?" Kendra squeezed the cock hard. "It is for both Kendra and Eliza." "That's a correct answer. You are going to get a reward today." Kendra simply wriggled her body down the bed from the sitting position to lie flat on her back. She flunged open her silk gown. Bienie leaned over her and started sniffing her hair and armpits, licking her face and neck and kissing her lips. He went on to squeeze her large tits and suck her nipples. He moved down her body, first caressing and licking her tummy and pubic mound, and then jabbing his tongue into her belly button. Then he covered the whole camel toe with his open mouth and sucked noisily, dripping saliva down to her anus. Next he ran his stiffened tongue up and down her labias and jabbing it into her fuck hole. When he started on her clit, Kendra was ready to give him the reward. She got off the bed and took off the night gown. She sat on the edge of the bed with her feet on the ground and then laid down. She lifted her legs and thighs up against her tummy, and turned to lie on her right side. In this position both her fuck-holes were now available to him. She told Bernie to squeeze some jelly into her rectum and smear some on her anus and his cock. Bernie knelt on a cushion and lined up his cock to her arse. He pushed a couple of times and got his cock passed her sphincter. He pushed his cock smoothly but tightly into her rectum. The anal fucking was slow but still rythmical. His two fingers, targeting the G-spot in her cunt, was moving at a faster rate. "Fuck. Fuck. Yes. Yes. Go deep. Go deep. Ah. Ah. Oof. Shit. Oh shit. Good. Awwww. Awww. My God." Kendra's vocalisation was very sexy and heliped Bernie to reach his climax in sync with hers. He pulled out but stayed in that position admiring her glorious arse until Kendra told him to move aside so that she could get up. At around four in the afternoon, Bernie got a message from Kendra on his phone. "Our first fucking was recorded and had been sent to your mom earlier on. And our fucking today was also available to her on the web. I had also told her that you knew about the lesbian relationship. After some persuasion I think she is now ready for incest. She is at an age when she really needs more sex. After watching the videos, I am sure you know how starved for sex she really was." However, Bernie himself still had some doubts about incest. Because of some emergency, as the project manager, Bernie's dad had to spend the night at the construction site. Being an early-riser, Eliza already had her morning run and her shower before Bernie woke up. She changed into a pretty dress and went up to Bernie's room. She found him lying there naked with a "morning wood". Bernie was not fully awake yet. Eliza sat down next to him on the bed. She took the cock in her hand and stroke it up and down. "Good morning, Bernie. Kendra had told me what a wonderful partner you had been in bed. I am not as sexy as Kendra but would you try it with me too?" "I guess I am OK with that." Before he could say another word Eliza had already taken half of his cock in her mouth and was sucking and twirling her tongue over and around it. She also had her hand under her skirt playing with her cunt. She came ready for sex as she had no pantie on. She was wet and ready quickly. She simply lifted the front of her skirt and straddled him. Just as smoothly she aimed and sank her cunt down the cock and started fucking him cow-girl style. She was fucking him fully dressed, with full make-up on and well-coifed hair. Except for some moanings and panting she was quiet, and she got her orgasm quickly. She must have been without sex for quite a while. Eliza offered to bring him to orgasm with a handjob or with her mouth. Bernie declined, saying that he did not need it. This was an entirely new experience for Bernie, fucking not only his own mom but a fully dressed woman. It was sexy.

Building a Dream: Part three. This carries on directly from part two. Again, the names have been changed apart from Manus and Sara. Jay also had to help me with all the events and the dialogue is written as best as we can remember it. Enjoy! For speed and to avoid the heat we got the tube at Leicester Square and arrived at Waterloo. All the way to the tube Jay’s dress lifted up with the breeze and each time she let out a saucy giggle. Her arse and pussy was on clear show to everyone every time, the G-string material having ridden up, forcing her pussy lips apart. She was obviously a little bit drunk and very turned on from our recent conversation with our new friends “I need a wee,” I said when we got to the main concourse. “Okay but please be quick. “ Jay replied. “I really need that shag. I’ll wait here.” Having found the loo and relieving myself I returned to Jay who seemed to be anxiously looking around. “What’s up?” I asked “That young man from the sex shop. He’s here somewhere. He saw me and stared for a few seconds then moved away quickly. I can’t see him now” “Don’t worry about it,” I said looking around. “He’s probably ran off embarrassed.” Jay carried on scanning the crowds and then said, “No, there he is,” Jay was pointing towards the middle of the concourse. The man was standing outside W H Smiths holding a carrier bag and he seemed to be looking around for someone “He’s not looking for me, is he?” asked Jay with a slight panic in her voice, backing behind me. “Why would he?” I replied. “He’s probably looking for his mates or maybe he’s meeting his girlfriend and panicked when he saw you in case you confront him and make a scene.” “But what if he is looking for me? Is he expecting round two?” “I doubt that very much. Don’t forget, he couldn’t get out of that shop quick enough “Okay,” she said “let’s find out. I’ll put my phone discretely on speaker and head back to the hotel. You follow at a distance and if he follows, let me know. Don’t whatever you do lose him nor me, stay close but not too close. Let’s see if he follows me to the hotel. If he does, I’ll stop, let you catch up and we’ll confront him outside there on the street. We’ll do it quietly though; I don’t want to make a big scene in public.” She called my phone, held it out in front of her at chest level and headed towards W H Smiths. Without looking at the man, she walked past and headed to the exit. The man saw her, seemed to hesitate, and then followed. I followed about twenty feet behind, keeping a safe distance “He’s behind you.” I said in my best pantomime voice. “Okay,” she replied in a quiet voice. “Don’t lose him.” She hung up and quickened her pace I wasn’t sure that this was a good idea but decided to go along with it. As she said, he needs to be confronted about his actions Jay got to within a hundred feet of the hotel then quickened her pace, almost at a trot. She flashed her room card at the outside door reader allowing the doors to open, then she entered, the doors automatically closing behind her The man quickened his pace too but stopped when he saw her enter the hotel. Seeing that he couldn’t follow her in, he seemed unsure what to do. For about a minute he stood still before crossing the main road to stand opposite the hotel building. I crossed to the same side of the road as the man and hung back by a street corner with a clear but discretely view of both the man and the hotel I left it a couple of minutes, watching the man not moving before I rung Jay. “Why did you run?” I asked when she answered. “I desperately needed the loo.” She answered. “Fuck, I’ve messed this up now. What’s he doing?” “He’s standing on the other side of the road, looking up at the room windows. Hang on; he’s moving to look at the side windows now.” The man walked up and down, staying on the same side of the road looking either side of the building at all the room windows. It was now clear that he was definitely following Jay. He returned to face the front and stayed there, looking left to right and up and down at all the windows. This was starting to get uncomfortable. “He’s back to the front now,” I said. “He’s definitely looking for you. What’s that noise?” “I’m filling the sink,” she answered. “I’m going to have a wash. We need to get this sorted and quick. I desperately need that shag!” I let this information about her having a ‘wash’ sink in and, having put two and two together, couldn’t help but smile. “Well, we need to do something about our pervert soon if you want that shag.” I replied. She giggled back to me, evidently still a bit drunk. “Okay. Give it fifteen minutes so I can have a wash. If he’s still there call me back.” She said and hung up. Fifteen minutes passed by and the man remained where he was, still looking at the windows. All the curtains were open but you clearly couldn’t see right into the rooms, especially on the upper floors and our room where Jay was. I called Jay back. She didn’t answer on the first or second attempt but did on the third. “Sorry,” she said. “I’m just drying now. Is he still there?” “Yep, just scanning all the room windows. He’s obviously looking for you.” “Okay,” she replied. “Let’s get him up here and confront him. I’ll go to the window to make sure he can see me so he can figure out what room I’m in. You had better get in front of him to open the outer door but let him overtake you and don’t, for fucks sake, let him get too far ahead. I’m going to leave the door open.” “Are you sure about this?” I asked. “It’s a bit risky.” “You’ll be there and anyway, what’s he going to do? He’ll shit himself with the two of us here. We’ll ask him why he thinks its okay to grope people, give him a bollocking then fuck him off out of here and we’ll do it quick. I am still so fucking horny and if I don’t get laid soon, I am going to scream.” With that she hung up. I moved a bit closer to the man so I could get a view of our window and a few seconds later Jay put herself in clear view, just looking up and down the road but not directly at the man. The man’s body language told me he had spotted her. I could imagine him mentally calculating the floor and room position. I quickly crossed over the road and, with my back to the man, made a slow attempt to use my room card to open the door. The man took the bait and quickly entered in front of me and I saw him looking for the lift. I watched as he approached and hit the call button. With that, I headed to the stairs and ran up to our floor and stayed on the top step, holding the stairway door open and looked down the corridor to where Jay had left the door propped open with her shoulder bag. I heard the ‘ping’ of the lift and the man exited. I expected him to turn his head to look up and down the corridor so ducked back and waited a couple of seconds before peering around the doorway The man slowly and hesitantly walked along the corridor and stopped by the open doorway of our room where I could see that Jay had turned on one of the three fans still in the room. I watched the man and was surprised when he went to knock on the open door but he didn’t and slowly entered. At that, I sped up entered the room behind him and kicked the bag away letting the door slam shut. The man looked around at me with panic on his face then Jay came out of the bathroom. “Want something?” she asked, crossing her arms. The man looked at us both as I moved past him and stood next to Jay. The man looked at me and put his hands up in defence. “You were in the shop.” He said to me surprise. “Oh crap, I didn’t realise you were together. Please don’t hurt me.” “I’m not going to hurt you,” I replied. “”we just want to talk about what you did.” “I’m so, so sorry,” he said. “I don’t mean any harm. I really don’t. I’m not a mad rapist or stalker or anything. I came to give you these.” He held out a W H Smith bag to Jay which she took and opened. “A box of Milk Tray?” Jay asked “Yes,” the man replied. “I am so, so very sorry for touching you earlier. It was wrong, so very wrong. It’s just that seeing you in the shop I couldn’t stop myself. I’m not a pervert or anything, really I’m not.” Jay threw the chocolates on the bed and crossed her arms again. “What about fingering me? Did you do that because you thought the lady would love Milk Tray?” Jay asked in a serious tone “I couldn’t help myself. You were just there, bending over. I thought you were teasing me. You looked so inviting and when I touched you, you didn’t move. You seemed to be okay with that. You didn’t move away from me and I got a bit carried away.” he replied. “And the chocolates are sort of an apology and a thank you.” “A thank you?” “Yeah. A thank you for my first ever blow job. Well, to be honest, my first ever time with a woman.” Both me and Jay looked wide-eyed at each other and then I said, “You’re a virgin?” “Yeah,” he replied looking at his feet. “How come?” asked Jay “I’m not very good with woman, never have been. I’ve always been naturally shy and for many, many years I’ve suffered with a stammer. It’s only recently gone with a lot NLP treatment, you now, Neuro Linguistic Programming. It’s been awful growing up. Girls laughing at me when I approach them to ask them out and them telling their friends about it so they can all laugh.” I knew Jay would relate to this. Her brother had a stammer for many years and she told me how lonely it was for him. Very few friends but a lot of teasing and unfriendly comments. “But you can’t go around touching woman up.” I said. “You could get banged up for that and put on the sex register for life.” “I know, I know,” the man answered looking down and, I think, close to tears. “It’s wrong. So very, very wrong. I’ve tried to ask so many girls out over the years growing up, but the stammer always made me sound like I was, well, you know, special. The girls took the piss by stammering back and called me nasty names. It was horrible. Even though I have conquered it now, I’ve given up trying. The closest I can get to a woman now is a discrete touch. I work as a photographer’s assistant in a studio and I can’t even talk to the clients if they’re female. Luckily my manager is understanding and deals with them himself or his wife will if she’s helping out that day, although, I find it hard to talk to her also and she is so, so pretty.” “What’s your name?” asked Jay, sounding sympathetic “Paul,” he replied “How old are you Paul?” she continued. “Twenty last month.” Twenty and still a virgin, I thought to myself. He really has had it bad. “Well, Paul,” she said. “You’re not stammering now. What’s to stop you asking girls out now?” “I don’t know how. I’ve missed those teenage years of learning about girls and finding out about the gains and pitfalls. I’ve never even kissed a girl. I would probably get that wrong. I’ve never seen nor touched a woman’s breast and I’ve never touched a woman’s pussy before…until today” Jay’s eyebrows raised at that comment and it was a surprise to me too. “Is it only sex shops where you touch woman up?” I asked “Normally. I thought that the only type of woman I who went in those shops would be women with a bit less morals. I mean, they’re go there for sex toys and DVD’s and stuff. A quick touch and a grope would maybe be expected, judging by the type of bloke who goes in them.” Jay uncrossed her arms and put her hands on her hips. Her breasts were jutting out against the thin fabric and her erect nipples were clearly evident. Even though we were now having a serious conversation with her groper, I hoped she was still feeling horny. I glanced over at the bed and saw the carrier bag lying empty. A quick glance in the wastepaper bin confirmed a suspicion I had earlier when Jay said she was having a wash. In the bin was the opened and empty anal douche packaging. On the floor next to that was Jay’s G-string. All we had to do was get rid of Paul then the fun can begin. “Do you normally get away with it?” Jay asked. “I’ve only done it a few times. Normally the women have a quick look around to see who touched them but I make sure I can find a way out quick.” “And I suppose you then run home to have a wank over it?” she continued. “The nearest toilet actually,” he replied still looking down, ashamed. “Well, toilet, bushes, alleyway, anywhere I can get away with it. “Ever been caught touching someone?” I asked. In a strange way I was actually starting to feel sorry for him. “Only once,” he replied. “I patted a woman’s bum as I passed her in another shop. It was only a light pat; I didn’t grope her or anything, just a light pat. She screamed the place down and pointed at me shouting ‘that pervert just touched my arse!’ I froze, I didn’t know what to do or say. I didn’t realise she was with a group of friends, both men and women. They chased me to Oxford Street. I only lost them in Selfridges.” “And how long did you hide in there?” “Long enough to find the toilets.” He answered quietly. “Have you never tried a prostitute?” I asked, “I mean, you’re in Soho often by the sounds of it, excuse the Pet Shop Boys pun.” “They’ve approached me but I can’t even talk to them,” he answered shaking his head. “They start talking, asking me if I’m looking for a girl and the answer I want to say is yes, but I just can’t reply. I just walk away. Like I’ve said, I’m not good at talking with women.” “Well, you’re talking to me now, aren’t you?” Jay said approaching him and taking his now shaking hands. “You have to stop touching woman up. That’s a definite no-brainer. It’s not the sort of thing that a box of Milk Tray will make better” “And you could get seriously hurt.” I said. “One day you’ll touch the wrong woman and it will have serious consequences for the rest of your life.” “I will, I will stop touching them,” Paul replied still looking down and nodding. “I promise.” “You have to mate,” I said trying to emphasise the point. “No good will come of it.” “Will you keep your promise?” Jay asked firmly. “I’ll try.” “No, you won’t try to promise, you must keep your promise.” Jay said, holding his hands firmly so he got the point. She looked around at me and I just shrugged my shoulders. There was nothing I could do to make him keep his promise. I desperately wanted my shag. Hoping Jay would get the hint I nodded at the bed and then at Paul’s direction as if to say, ‘if you want a shag, get rid of Paul.’ Jay smiled at me and winked. ‘Good,’ I thought. ‘She’s got the hint.’ Then unexpectedly she said to Paul, “If I let you kiss me, will you definitely keep your promise?” Paul looked up and I don’t think he knew how to answer that question. After a moment he said quietly, “Yes. I will keep my promise.” “Okay then,” said Jay smiling and she gently wrapped her arms around his neck and he put his hands gently on her hips. She slowly leant forward and pressed her lips to his. A few moments went by before she released him and asked, “Paul, you have watched people kiss before, haven’t you?” “Yes.” He answered quietly. “Well, we’re going to try that again except this time open your mouth and use your tongue.” She put her arms back around his neck and kissed him. This time his mouth opened and I could clearly see the tongue movement from both of them as Paul experienced his first French kiss. They kissed for about thirty seconds before stopping for air, although Jay kept her arms wrapped around his neck. Paul was clearly flushed and I’m fairly sure I saw a small smile. They stood looking at each other for a few seconds before Jay leaned in again and carried on kissing him. Their mixing tongues were more evident now. They kept switching head positions while keeping the tongues intact, traces of saliva mixing into each other’s mouths while Jay was holding harder around his head, pulling him onto her, not letting go. Another thirty seconds passed before they stopped for air again and then continued. Each time they seemed to be kissing harder and faster with more urgency. I stood watching, hoping they would finish soon so me and Jay could get on with our shag. The next time they stopped kissing Paul started to kiss and nibble her neck which made Jay give out little gasps and she started to rub his head and back, letting one hand slip down to momentarily touch his bum cheek where she rubbed him before returning to hold his head close to her neck. She moved her head back and he kissed her all around the sides and nape, his hands all the while staying firmly held on to her hips They resumed kissing and I could tell that Jay was now even more turned on than before and it was clearly evident that it was having the same effect on Paul as the unmistakeable hard on was showing through his Chino’s again. She moved a leg up to rub on his, the bottom of her dress lifting giving me a glimpse of her bum cheeks and pussy that I thought I saw had a slight glistening to it. A good few minutes had passed and I had to make the decision on what I had to do to get my shag. Jay kissing another man had made me hard and I wasn’t getting any action. Her movements on Paul had made him completely hard and he had started to move his hands more towards her back and onto her bum cheeks. He started rubbing her down her arse and around edged both hands closer to her bum crack causing little groans to come from her. ‘Fuck it,’ I thought and made the decision. I was hard and wanted a piece of the action. I could have parted them, shook his hand, and wished him on his way, but I didn’t. I walked up to Jay and gently undid the bow around her neck holding her dress top up. With both hands I reached around and pulled it down to her waist exposing her beautiful firm breasts and erect nipples, rubbing my hands over them as I did. Jay didn’t stop me. She pulled her face away from Pauls so he could get an eyeful. His eyes were out on stalks. He looked from one to another and he gave a little gasp. “You can touch them if you want.” She said smiling at him. He bought both arms up and with shaking hands, gently started to squeeze and caress them. He rubbed her nipples very gently, barely touching them as if he was holding back. He really hadn’t touched a woman’s breasts before I could tell that Jay knew it. She kissed him again, keeping his hands clamped on her breasts which he fondled gently. She pulled back, looked down at his hands then looked him in the eyes and said, “Pinch my nipples.” I watched as he did so, very gently between finger and thumb. Jay shut her eyes and let out a small sigh. Then said, “Harder.” He pinched and squeezed them, not too hard but enough to make her gasp. She held on to the back of his neck and demanded, “HARDER.” He squeezed, very hard. The nipples were almost flattened under the pressure and Jay’s legs almost gave way. She kissed him hard, pulling his face into hers at he continued to squeeze not just the nipple but both breasts. With one hand she reached down and grabbed his hard cock through his Chinos. She squeezed it and rubbed it along its length before undoing each of the buttons, one at a time. His cock fell out and she rubbed it harder, all the while keeping his tongue in her mouth. As they kissed, I grabbed hold of either side of Jay’s dress and swiftly pulled it down to the floor leaving her fully naked. They stopped kissing and Paul looked Jay up and down. He let go of her breasts as Jay kicked the dress away and started to unbutton his shirt. She pushed it off his arms and letting it fall on the floor undid his Chino’s fully. She slowly dropped to her knees, pulled his shoes, and socks off then tugged the Chino’s down along with his boxers. She threw them to one side and looked up at his naked body. He had his hands to his side, still looking unsure on what to do next. Jay put her hands on each thigh then slowly started to take his cock into her mouth. She sucked the helmet top, rubbing her tongue around the tip and teasing his small hole then ran her tongue up and down its length, keeping eye contact all the while. She slowly started to take him fully into her mouth, sucking up and down until he was fully in. She bopped her head backwards and forwards keeping her mouth wide as he rubbed up against the inside of her mouth running down into her throat. He put his hands on the back of her head and, like before, started to fuck her mouth. She kept her mouth wide open, letting him get the full sensation of the inside of her mouth and as face-fucked her. She then gripped his cock with one hand and clamping her lips around the shaft, started to properly suck him as she ran her other hand behind him to trail it up and down inside his bum cheek. She sucked each ball in turn and returned to deep throating him. She pulled his cock out of her mouth and, very gently, started to trail her teeth up and down his helmet. He shuddered at this and I thought he was going to cum, but he stayed quite still, not giving any indication of doing so, little shakes coming from his legs She stood up and kissed him again, both in a locking embrace before she let him go and lay on the bed with her legs wide apart. Her smooth and now wet pussy opened a little, inviting and ready to be filled. He stood still, unsure, I think of what to do. “Lick her.” I said pointing to her very wet pussy. “Yes,” she said. “Come and taste your first pussy, Paul.” He knelt on the floor and, leaning forward, put his tongue to her pussy and started to lick her, up and down and around her clit, which made her squirm and start to pant. After a few seconds she started to give him helpful directions. “Up a bit, a little more, yes, there, there with the tip of your tongue. Don’t put it anywhere else, just there. Now a finger…that’s it. Aaaah…keep going. Now another finger…faster, that’s it, a bit faster…now another finger. That’s it. Like that. Don’t stop.” Paul was finger fucking her with one hand and squeezing her breasts with the other, occasionally pinching her nipple very hard. He started slow with her pussy, slow movements at first but buoyed with Jays directions, started to speed up, mouther clamped over her clit the whole time. As I watched this I got undressed. I needed some of this. I moved around to the other side of the bed and from behind her head leaned my cock down into Jay’s mouth. She took it down hungrily, forcing it down her open throat while moaning and giving fast grunts as Paul worked on her pussy. I leant forward and put both hands on the bed by her legs for support and started to fuck her open throat, the sensation of letting it slip easily up and down was supreme. It felt so fucking good and I was extra excited watching Paul on his knees, face and fingers stuck to her cunt, give her pleasure. With her hand she withdrew my cock and moved herself away from Paul’s fingers and got on all fours, her arse facing Paul while she faced me. “Lick my arse.” She said, looking back at him Paul looked up to me and I nodded, ‘it’s okay.’ He used both hands to part her arse cheeks, leant slowly forward and pushed his mouth as fully in as he could. Jay jerked as she felt his tongue probing and, leaning forward, I could see as he ran his tongue up and down and around her arsehole. He then started to move in and out, very gently as his tongue entered her arse as deep as he could stretch. Jay let out a little scream of joy then carried on deep throating me. I moved with her movements and continued to fuck her mouth, occasional little gags coming from her when I got deep. “Spit on my arse and finger it,” she ordered, taking my cock from her mouth, and proceeding to wank me. Paul didn’t hesitate. He spat a few times and let his saliva dribble around her perfect puckered hole before gently and slowly inserting his middle finger. It slid in easily and he proceeded to slowly finger fuck her while rubbing her clit with his other hand. “Another finger,” she commandeered and Paul obliged. He spat again and lined his forefinger alongside the tip of the other. He pushed both fingertips in and her arsehole stretched easily to accommodate them. They slowly went in until they were in, up to his knuckle and he started to build up a rhythm of pulling them in and out, from tip to knuckle very quickly. He spat a few more times and soon was finger fucking her arse quicker and quicker while keeping up pace on her clit. Jay legs started to shake, her hand getting tighter and more urgent on my cock before she started to yelp, then scream as she squirted a jet of her pussy juice backwards over Pauls hands and on to the floor. She shuddered for a while before saying to Paul, “Enough, enough, stop.” Paul withdrew his hands and Jay collapsed on the bed. Paul looked up at me as if he had done something wrong. “It’s okay,” I said moving up to sit at the head of the bed. “She just needs a couple of minutes to recover.” Jay was lying face down on the bed, arms out in front of her, breathing heavy, legs still shaking and trying to get her breath back. I sat back on a pillow and without thinking, started to rub my erect cock slowly. Paul knelt on the floor, unsure of what to do. I patted the pillow next to me and he sat down, also rubbing his hard, erect cock. I looked down at Pauls cock. It was big with a good girth, slightly bigger than mine. It glistened with pre-cum that pooled slightly as he rubbed the foreskin up and down on the helmet. I had to break the awkward silence. “So, where do you live Paul?” I asked. “Wimbledon,” he replied. “I live with my mum and Auntie Carol. My dad left when I was young.” “That’s a shame,” I replied. “I suppose living with two old women and not having a father around has been tough.” “It hasn’t been easy,” he answered. “I’ve felt smothered for several years now. They mean well but sometimes it can be a bit much with their fussing and all that. But I’ve not had any friends so I never really go out anywhere. Most of the time is board games and Strictly Come Dancing. But I’ve found a flat near the high street and will be moving out soon.” “Good for you.” I said. “Thanks,” he replied. “Having the stammer led to me living at home and not wanting to move. It was like, a sanctuary, a place where no one would tease me. But now I’ve conquered it, I am going to move on and get on with life. I’m just lacking confidence. “You’ll be okay.” I said, still absentmindedly wanking. Paul had also started to slowly wank to stay erect during the conversation. I bet he’s never sat having a normal conversation, naked and wanking with another man before. It really is a day of firsts for him.” I took my hand away from my cock and held it out to him. “Steve, by the way.” He looked at it, hesitated, and then shook it firmly. “Really nice to meet you Steve,” he said smiling. Jay then got up on her hands and knees. She turned her head and through her dishevelled hair that had fallen over her face said in a mock posh voice, “Paul, would you be a dear and come over here and fuck me please.” “Okay…er?” “Jay.” I said “Okay Jay.” Paul stood up and positioned himself behind her. She waggled her arse at him and spread her legs wide. Paul got on his knees and buried his face deep between her arse cheeks. Jay wasn’t expecting this. She gave a squeal and moved herself back to accommodate his now exploring tongue. I leant around and watched as his tongue attacked her arsehole. He licked up and down from cunt to arsehole before forcing the tip into her small pink, tight hole. Jay reached around and held his head there as he pushed his tongue deep into the hole. She started to moan and pant, the sensation sending spasms through her legs. He moved his head down and started to lick her cunt lips and down to her clit. Up and down he went and then repeated putting his tongue into her arsehole as deep in as he could. Jay gave little yelps then half-shouted “Fuck me now!” Paul stood up and with his thumbs parted her lips and lined his hard cock helmet to her hole. With one swift movement he plunged deep into her. She gave out a yelp and gripped on to the side the bed. He proceeded to fuck her, holding on to her hips for support and keeping the movements swift and strong. He started to back almost fully out before sliding the length of his cock into her. He moved his hands on to her shoulders and started to pull her on to him, keeping the pace up as he rammed, hard into her. He reached around with both hands and started to pinch her nipples, gently at first but, as Jay started to scream, harder and harder until they were almost flat with the pressure. She nodded very fast and between little screams and yelps shouted, “Yes…yes…HARDER!” He squeezed and squeezed as he carried on pumping hard into her. Both her nipples became very red under the pressure and for a split moment I thought they might split. Jay squealed and panted, the pain with the pleasure running through making her back herself on to with hard movements, his cock embedded in her up to his root. After a couple of minutes, she pulled herself off him and pushed him on to the bed. She squatted over him and gently lowered herself down on to his cock, gripping it by the shaft. She held on to his chest and started to fuck him with slow movements before building up to a fast rhythm. She threw her head back as she fucked him, mouth opened wide and panting as she engulfed his cock in and out of her very wet cunt. He had his hands on her breasts, pinching the nipples before pulling them to him for him to nibble, with the odd hard bite, making Jay scream and hold his head, not wanting him to stop. Paul started to grunt and shouted. “Oh fuck, I’m going to cum soon!” Jay pushed herself off him and lay on her back, opening her legs wide, pussy lips open and ready. “This way,” she puffed, trying to get her breath back He fell on her, plunging deep into her pussy and carried on hard fucking her. Their faces locked, tongues searching frantically in each other’s mouths, lines of saliva trailing between them as his arse lifted up and down with great exertion to force his cock as deep into her as he could reach. He pulled his head back and shouted, “That’s it, I’m going to cum!” He started to back out but Jay wrapped her legs around him, locking him in place. “No,” she puffed holding his face. “This way. You’re losing your cherry properly.” He fell back in her and gripped her shoulders, arse moving up and down, in and out of her, fucking her as hard as he could pound in to her causing her to scream and dig her fingernails into his back. His fucking got faster and faster and he started to shout “Fuck…fuck!” as he started to fill her deep with his cum, years of pent up frustration letting loose in my wife’s cunt. At his point of climax, Jay’s legs started to shudder with her own orgasm. She started to scream but then locked her mouth on his neck and sucked hard, digging her nails into his arse, pulling him as far into her as she could, taking his cum further and further into her. His pumping slowed and he stopped and collapsed on her. Jay released her mouth from his neck and bought her hands to his face and pushed her tongue into his mouth. They lay still kissing for a while. Gentle, with less urgency now, more affectionate, and not so hungry like. “She held his face and said, “You are fucking marvellous. You are going to make a lot of lucky girls very happy.” They kissed again for a short while before he moved his cock out of her with a ‘plop’ and stood up. I stood and handed him a box of tissues so he could clean himself up a bit. Jay didn’t move. She lay on her back; legs wide open, puffing to get her breath back and I could see a pool of cum starting to trickle from her wide-open cunt. I was still very hard and Paul, noticing the fact and realising that I hadn’t had my turn yet, started to get dressed. “Steve,” Jay said quietly between breaths, still not moving. “Get Pauls number.” I picked up my phone and typed in his contact details as he dictated them to me. I then rang his phone. “Keep our number,” I said. “If you need anything, any help, any advice, Ring us.” Paul stored the number and put his phone in his pocket. “Come here, Paul.” Jay said, not moving from her position on the bed. He knelt down by her head and she pulled him to him and gave him a long, slow gentle kiss. “You’re going to be okay now, Paul.” She said holding his face in her hands. “No more touching?” “Never,” he replied with a smile. “Promise?” “I promise.” He replied. “Go out and explore the world. Find yourself a nice girl…and fuck her brains out. The only thing she’ll be telling her friends is what a great fuck you are.” She gave him a quick kiss and he stood up, walking around the bed top where I stood. I held out my hand but instead of shaking it he flung his arms around me and hugged me, obviously forgetting that I still had a hard on, now pressing against him. “Thank you,” he said as he held on to me. “Thank you.” Thanking me for letting him fuck my wife? Well, that was different. He let go and walked to the door. He gave a quick wave and, as he opened the door and left, I swore he had tears in his eyes. I wondered when he would notice the massive love bite on his neck. I turned to face Jay with my hands on my hips and a hard on ready for some eagerly waited for action. She hadn’t moved her position. With her middle finger on her right hand she was slowly scooping the trickle of cum leaking from her pussy and bringing it to her mouth where she slowly licked it off before going back for more. She than inserted two fingers and scooped all she could out and into her mouth, not stopping until she was sure she had it all. I stood watching this until she was done, hard on ready to go. She moved over the bed and seeing a small pool of cum on the bedsheet, proceeded to lick it all up and swallow it down. “I don’t want to give the housekeepers any more work,” she said as she did this. Satisfied that she had got it all she looked over at me and seeing my hard on said, “Slow down tiger. I need a drink first. Can you go down to the bar and grab a bottle of something?” “Really?” I asked. I desperately needed my shag now “Really,” she answered. “And if you think it’s going to be a quick bang when you get back, you’re sorely mistaken. I am still incredibly turned on and this evening’s agenda is fucking. Fucking, fucking, and fucking. Got that?” “Okey dokey,” I answered pulling my clothes on and hoping my hard on would diminish before I get downstairs. An evening of shagging was going to be a challenge. After everything that’s happened today I reckon that I’d only last thirty seconds, a minute at best, before I unload. Part Four cumming very soon

Ms. Hernandez has to chaperone I was on my way back to the school campus when I received a text from my best friend, Nicole. The text read: "I brought a surprise for you...xoxo" I wasn't sure what kind of surprise she had in store for me, but knowing Nicole, as I do. It was probably something bad. I arrived at the dance at 6:30, about a half hour before the dance was to start. As I was grabbing my purse from the front seat, I heard Nicole's voice coming from behind me. "Check you out, Chica. Your ass looks AMAZING in that dress" I was wearing a little black dress, that hung to my curvaceous 36-24-40 Latina frame. The dress was low-cut in the front, showing off my ample cleavage. But the slit along the side, that stopped right below my butt, is what made the dress look really hot. I was hot and I knew it. So I put my hands on my hips, and struck a pose for my friend: "Not too shabby for a 33-year old Latina, huh?" We both laughed as we made our way into the school's gymnasium. I was watching the DJ set up up his equipment. When Nicole approached me: "I hope you haven't forgotten about my little surprise?" I really had forgotten all about her surprise. But I was curious to find out what shenanigans she had planned for the night: "Ok, ok...what is it?" She looked around the room, before grabbing me by the shoulders: "Shhhh.....I can't tell you here. Let's go around the back of the building" When we arrived at the back of the building, Nicole reached into her purse and pulled out a joint: "Ta-da" I was in total shock: "Is that a joint?" Nicole was smiling while she nodded her head: "Yes, it is. It's called Trainwreck. Just a little something for us, since we have to chaperone a bunch of horny teenagers. This way we'll be able to enjoy ourselves as well" I was a little skeptical at first: "I don't know, Nicole. What if we get caught?" But Nicole was persistent: "Come on, live a little for once." I knew she was right. So I said: "Fuck it. Spark it up, Chica" I watched as Nicole lit up the joint, then she blew on the tip, before passing it to me. I really didn't feel anything after the first hit, but by the third hit, I was on cloud nine. I was beginning to giggle like a little school girl when Nicole looked over at me: "I don't know about you, Chica. But, I'm high as shit right now." Since this was my first time getting stoned. I was feeling kind of nervous. So I put on some more perfume and popped a couple of breath mints into my mouth: "I don't think that we should do this, Nicole. I think I'm too high" Nicole just smiled at me, with her glossy brown eyes: "You're just tweaking a little since this was your first time. But you'll relax once we get back inside. I'm not sure if it was the weed, but I was highly aroused. I was watching Nicole as she walked in front of me, letting her round hips sway from side to side. And the way her ass had a slight giggle to it. I've always thought Nicole was a cute black girl. But now I understood why all of the boys were attending her choir classes. With her petite 5" 2', 120 lbs, 32-22-36 frame. She was an absolute knockout. I was already starting to feel more relaxed and at ease, as we entered the gym. I caught a few of male students checking us out. Which was quite flattering. As I thought to myself: "Why should these young girls garner ALL the attention" It wasn't long before the loud music had me ready to dance. So I grabbed Nicole, and we made our way to the dance floor. We were having a great time to ourselves, just dancing with each other. But when the DJ played Migos - Bad & Boujee, the crowd went wild. Soon all of the student's were grinding on each other, as they sang the words to the song. Normally, I would've protested such a thing. But tonight I was high and was enjoying myself. And so was Nicole. I was still dancing, when out the corner of my eye. I saw Justin, who's one of my favorite students. Standing up against the wall all by himself, with a sad look on his face. So I approached him to see what was wrong: "And why aren't you out there dancing, young man?" He answered: "Because no one want's to dance with me" I felt bad for the poor fella. Not only was he a bit of a geek. But he was freakishly big and tall for a 15-year old kid. At 6" 4', 250 lbs. He dwarfed little old me at 5" 6', 135 lbs. But he was also a "gentle giant" Which is why I've always adored him. After watching him sulk. I made up my mind that my pal Justin was going to have a good time as well. So I batted my eyes as I grabbed his massive hands and said: "Well, I'm asking you for a dance, now. That is if you're not too cool to dance with a little old lady like me" Justin, almost immediately snapped out of his funk, and followed me to the dancefloor. Of course, all eyes were on the two of us, as we moved to the dancefloor. But I didn't care. Justin deserved to have a good time, just as much as any other kid. So when the DJ played another hip-hop song, Justin and I threw our hands in the air and started to dance. To my surprise. Justin was a very good dancer. Not only was he dancing to the beat, but he knew all of the latest dances. Something that I wasn't expecting from a goofy white kid. I was really enjoying dancing with him until I bumped my back up against his crotch and felt the huge bulge in his pants. I thought to myself: "Was that his cock? That thing must be HUGE" He didn't let it happen again. So I didn't think anything of it. But after dancing with Nicole, then dancing with Justin for three songs. I was beginning to feel dehydrated. So I asked Justin to bring me a cup of punch from the refreshment table: "Be a dear and get me a cup of punch, with plenty of ice, please" Which Justin seemed almost too eager to do. "No-no problem, Mrs. H" Then he sped off to the refreshment table. Then as he made his way back to where I was standing. One of the other student's stuck out their foot, tripping Justin. Causing him to not only to fall, but he also spilled punch all over my dress. So while the other student's laughed and mocked Justin. I helped him pick up the cups, and told him not to worry about it: "Don't worry, Justin. It's really not a big deal. In fact, I keep an extra outfit in my locker for such occasions" But Justin continued to sulk: "I'm such a jerk, for ruining your pretty dress" I tried to console him as best I could: "No, you're not a jerk at all, Justin. But the person who tripped you, they're the real jerks" That seemed to cheer him up a bit. My little black dress was still saturated with a punch, causing it to cling to my skin. I knew that the shower stalls would be empty. So I told Justin that I had to go and get changed: "I'll be back in a few minutes. You stay here and enjoy yourself" Justin just nodded his head: "Ok, Mrs. H" When I made it into the teachers' lounge, I immediately went to my locker and pulled out my blue sundress. After undressing in the teachers' lounge, I went into the girl's locker room, to take a hot shower. I could still hear the loud music coming from the gym. Which is why I didn't hear Justin when he entered the girl's locker room right behind me. I was in the middle of rinsing myself off when Justin moved in behind me and started squeezing my breasts: "Let me make it up to you, Mrs. H" I was terrified about being groped by some stranger in the shower. But when I heard Justin's voice, and the feeling of his massive hands squeezing my breasts, it triggered something deep inside me. My mouth was saying: "No, Justin, this is wrong" But my body was yearning to be ravaged by this hulk of a young man. As I gave way to my inhibitions. Justin caressed my breasts while kissing my neck. "Oh, Mrs. H. You taste so sweet" Soon I felt his 12-inch cock sliding in between my legs, rubbing along my clit: "Please, Justin, don't stop" I knew at that moment, that I wanted Justin's big cock deep inside of me. That's when Justin lead me back into the running shower, where he kissed me from behind, before turning me around to face him. I felt the pressure from his throbbing cock, pushing up against my stomach, causing my cunt muscles to contract. I was used to my husband's big 8-inch cock. But knowing that I was about to be impaled by a giant 12-inch cock, was making me hotter than ever before. With the hot water from the shower, raining down on us. Justin, very easily, lifted me up, until his cock was right at the entrance of my dripping cunt. And as his huge hands were cupping my ass, he lowered me down on his massive unit. Causing my body to tremble: "Ooooohhhh, ooohhhh, Justin. Fuck me, fuck your naughty teacher" I swear, I could feel every inch of Justin's thick and veiny cock, as he penetrated my womb. Justin's big cock was about to reach spots inside my cunt that I never knew I had. Making me cum like never before. And as I rocked my hips back and forth on Justin's big teenage cock, I came: "Oh, God. I'M-GONNA-CUM" While I was having the biggest orgasm of my life. I could feel Justin's hard cock, start to jump and twitch. Soon, I felt jet after jet of his warm seed, flooding my cunt. He continued to stuff me with his hard cock until every drop of cum was buried inside my cunt. When he finally raised me up off his cock. I could feel his warm cum slowly dripping out of me. As I climbed down from his cock. I looked up at Justin. Who looked so big and masculine. Standing there letting the hot water run all over his body. Bringing out my submissive side. And since his big cock was still hard. I dropped to my knees and took it into my mouth. There I was, a 33-year old teacher, in the girl's locker room shower, on my knees, with a student's cock in my mouth. When I heard the voice of my friend, Nicole: "I hope you don't mind if I watch" To be continued.....

Please comments and constructive criticism wel one, as well as any ideas for more stories continued. We froze as tom stared at the situation in front of him: in the luxury taxi, along the back . Me on the floor naked, my sisters hand around my dick. Lucy lying on her back across the seats, naked, my girlfriend janes pussy in her face, the juices on Lucys mouth. And my girlfriend, stretched out naked over Lucy, her face between Lucy's thighs, which she was now resting her head upon as we froze, waiting for toms reaction, hoping he wouldn't wake shauna and will. "I can't believe this," he whispered hoarsly. But like Lucy and I earlier, his resistance was given away by a bulge in pants. He was staring at janes naked body, her boobs swaying slightly when the taxi was on a obbly road. He opened his mouth to yell, but Jane jumped up and hissed "no, shhh!" Tom seemed taken aback by this full frontal view of my luscious girlfriend, and Jane, seeming to realise her advantage, let a hand slip down to come to rest gently over her pussy. "You could have this. If you stayed quiet." When tom remained hesitant, Jane slipped a finger into her pussy, her other hand coming up to caress her own breast. "And this..." Her hand left her breast to caress Lucy's inner thigh."and this." Tom still made no move, frozen in indecision. So Jane decided he needed more convincing. She stop up slowly and came to stand in front of him, swaying slightly with the taxi. She turned around and started to grind herself on him, letting out erotic little gasps. His hand came up to her breast and she slapped it away. She slid around and gyrated, swinging her hips in an erotic dance. Whilst swinging her hips her finger again went to her pussy, and she Inserted a finger deep inside while thrusting her ass into toms face. She withdrew the finger and licked half of it off. The other half she delicately drew across Toms lips. I saw the moment where he cracked. Jane did too, unzipping his fly and drawing out his six inches. She licked her lips and , looking almost regretfully at Lucy's neglected pussy, engulfed his shaft in her warm mouth, her tongue slipping round and round the head as toms eyes rolled into his head in ecstasy. I looked at Lucy, she was gazing at the unfolding spectacle as if she couldn't quite believe what she was seeing. She looked at me, and i knew we were both thinking the same thing. It was one thing to fool around with your sister, but another entirely to have sex with her. She seemed to know what was going through my mind and said quietly, "I want this." With that , she lightly pulled on my cock, and I sat up and lay over her. We kissed delicately, a kiss which escalated fast. Within moments we were making out , desperate for each other. Tongues swirling , breathing fast. Taking a split second break, she gasped "do it." I obliged, sinking my dick slowly into her pussy, feeling the walls expand. she gasped and stretched, whilst pulling at me, as I slowly entered her. Soon I was in to the hilt. We both sat still, brother and sister savoring the feeling of her warm pussy slowly milking my dick. We started a slow rhythm, getting faster as our kisses built in intensity. Perhaps spurred on by the incestuous sex going on, Jane and tom lay on the floor, carefully avoiding Sophie and wills legs, and Jane sank herself down ontop of him, she started riding him hard, her breasts bouncing up and down, her mouth open in a wordless soundless scream of ecstasy. Lucy and I were in also in full swing. Our sweaty bodies colliding again and again as I pumped in out of her tight pussy, her gasping in rhythm. Her nipples rubbing against my chest as we made out frantically. Three things then happened almost simultaneously: the can went over a speedbump. The resulting movement from me and Jane, who were both on top of our respective partners, caused a wave of pleasure from everyone and this caused the third event. Lucy and Jane came at the same time, coating the dick they rode upon with their juices . Their moans as this happened, whilst not loud by themselves, caused, together, a loud noise which woke Sophie and will. For the third time that journey everyone froze in judgement, as the two remaining occupants took everything in: me, entangled and penetrating my sister on the benchseat. Jane, my girlfriend, on tom, his dick buried in her wet pussy and her bare breasts heaving. The road outside, where cars were going past oblivious to the orgy taking place in the car nearby. and finally the window to the driver, blacked out and, boasting the organizations' privacy measures, soundproof. Sophie took the least time to come to terms, grinning a lustful grin, she swept her top over her head and unsnapped her bra, leaving her massive 36Ds to swing free. Every boy in the cabs mouth dropped upon at the sight, and will, the last fully clothed member of the taxi, muttered "oh what the hell" and quickly flurried out of his clothes, revealing an impressive 8 inches. Sophie wasted no time, quickly revealing her pussy, shaved to landing strip, already aching for attention and, facing away in the reverse cowgirl position, mounted wills cock, muttering something that sounded like "I've always wanted to Fuck you". Seeing the danger had passed, Jane resumed fucking tom silly. I yelled out " wait!" And everyone stopped riding to look at me, "let's be practical." I had noticed the seats could be pulled up, obviously for when there were fewer people but more bags. Everyone hurried into the middle and I noticed tom eyeing Lucys pussy, now mere inches away. We pulled up every seat, leaving a much bigger space in the floor. Everyone smiled, and a minute later , the air was full with cries, sucking and licking sounds, slapping sounds and gasps of pleasure. The air was full of the sounds of the orgy, and it was thick with the heavy smells of sweat, cum and sex. I couldn't take it in: I was still tucking Lucy, she was holding on to the walls of the taxi for dear life, writhing and moaning as I slammed into her again again. I couldn't see her face, sophie was sitting on it, gyrating her pussy on my sisters face , whilst leaning over to make out with Jane, who was getting the best treatment out of everyone. Tom was lying on the floor , his dick buried in her ass as she lay with her back on him, as on top of her will was ramming into her pussy. all she could do was let out gasps and small screams of pleasure at her double penetration, her neck craned to reach Sophies mouth. Sophie, with a yell , came on Lucy's face, and fell forward onto her back, and Lucy couldn't seem to help herself; moving round on my dick to lick Sophies body, biting kissing and sucking every part she could reach, including Sophies swaying mounds. It was the sight of Lucy plunging two fingers into Sophies pussy that triggered the best orgasm I had ever had, spurting deep into Lucys pussy. I pulled out with a wet slop, this withdrawal caused Lucy to cum hard, screaming as juice ran down her leg. sophie moaned out of sheer horniness and dove into Lucy's pussy, licking around the fragrant folds, getting a mixture of Lucy's cum and mine. Lucy returned the favour, and the two girls engaged in a sweaty hormone-driven 69. Jane, still being reamed through both holes, reached out and pulled my dick into her mouth. Perhaps it was the sheer sluttiness of having every hole filled by a guys dick, naked in basically a public place, but she came hard, moaning a vibrating moan against my dick as she came all over wills dick. This in turn caused then both to cum, and cum drizzled out of both her holes as we three guys leaned back , pulled down a seat and sat to watch, momentarily spent. But the girls weren't. Jane, lying down on her back, utterly exhausted from having every hole filled, just lay there, as Lucy and Sophie strove to please the caramel coloured goddess who had started this orgy. Lucy lovingly licked the cum from between her thighs, giving her pussy a quick lick as she did. Shauna kissed and nibbled her heaving, sweat-shining breasts, cum-streaked lips and succulent neck. Soon they had formed a daisy chain, with Lucy licking out Sophie with all the horniness of a bisexual redhead, whilst her own pussy was ravished by Jane, her tongue darting deep into Lucys folds.Jane's pussy was in turn being thoroughly eaten by Sophie, who couldn't resist pulling and tweaking her own double D breasts and friggin her clit as she did so. The next hour of the journey continued in a similar fashion. everyone took everyone at some point, a highlight being when I came on sophies face after sawing between her huge tits, or eating out Jane whilst my sister rode me like a wild thing.The orgy started to break up when all three boys came on Lucy's face and tits, and Sophie and Jane proceeded to lick it all off.Half an hour later, I was sitting in the corner, Lucys creamy tits swaying in my face as we gently and sensually fucked. The others were a pile of asleep naked bodies ( Jane was asleep with toms cock still in her) ."Do you think we'll continue this?" Lucy asked, slowly riding up and down" when we get back? Sure, I'm game if you are" We gently fucked for the next half hour, and when we neared our destination, everyone reluctantly put their clothes on. The taxi driver seemed to notice nothing strange, but a glint in his eye made me glance back; I saw a small hall in the driver-passenger wall. The driver saw me look, winked, and drove away.

A few days ago, I remembered that My mom's sister, Aisha, and I have been flirting a lot more together. Don’t get me wrong, it’s all very innocent aunt - nephew relationship; a longer-than-normal touch as we pass something across the table, a slight foot brush underneath said table. I like to give my Aunty a hard time. When I was a kid I always messed with her and even now that we're both older, she likes to pretend that she disapproves of me. In reality, I am better than her abusive and cheating husband Devas in every way imaginable. While I get the feeling that she would let the flirting progress, I would never actually have sex with my own aunt. My mom would definitely kill me. One day, my Aunt Aisha came to our house in tears. My mom comforted her, hugging her and letting her sister let all the emotions out. My aunt mentioned to us that she had seen her husband Devas naked in front of his laptop jerking off to another woman during a livestream. Aisha thought she was ugly, her husband refused to have sex with her and never appreciated her for anything. My mom and I reassured my Aunt Aisha that she was beautiful, a hard worker, a great woman and we appreciate her for everything she has done for my mom and our family growing up. My mom and I told her sister to sleep in our home for the night. Aunt Aisha agreed. My mom and I were supposed to have the night for ourselves, as my siblings were both at their friends for a sleepover. My mom and I were planning on having wild sex but unfortunately it seemed to be ruined. Oh well. My mom and aunt were in the living room talking, laughing and watching tv. I laid down on my Mom's big bed where we always had sex. I had a hard-on and was horny. I had not masturbated or had sex with my Mom in a few days, hoping today was the big day we would get it on and I could release all the energy. I closed my eyes and tried to drift to sleep, when I felt someone pulling at my arm. When I woke up enough to realize what was going on, I realized someone was pulling off my shirt, and then my shorts. At first I thought it was a dream, but it felt so real and so I figured it was my horny Mother, finally coming around and wanting to get frisky while her sister slept in the living room couch. Suddenly I was wide awake as I realized that my shirt and shorts were being removed at the same time. I opened my eyes and realized the room wasn't dark anymore! In the dim light, I looked straight towards my Mom Nimra, then standing beside her, my Aunt Aisha, then back at my mother. Both ladies were completely naked, looking heavenly in the light streaming in from the street. My mom just nodded, placing her finger to her lips in a “shh”-ing gesture. Then my mom came over to me and pressed her lips to mine, locking our lips and we began to french kiss one another. Mom and son making out after days! As I was kissing Mom, I felt an amazing sensation that I had never felt before. Lips on my mouth, and lips on my cock, at the same time! I almost came right there, but was able to hold off. The lips on my hardened cock was deep-throating me all the way. Before I knew it, my Mom pushed me onto my back on her bed, climbed over me, and sat on my face! Her pussy smelt amazing, clean shaven and ready to be sucked and eaten. I closed my eyes and started eating her pussy for all my Mother of a MILF was worth, both her pussy and ass. My Mom moaned really loudly as I flicked my tongue towards both her lady holes. Suddenly I felt my hard dick sliding into the tightest warmest pussy I had ever felt. I couldn’t believe it, My dick was inside a cunt, my Aunt Aisha's! I was fucking my Aunt Aisha, my Mom's sister, my second mother! She was riding me, cowgirl style, facing her sister. Both sisters. They were playing with each other’s tits, making out, while both were riding me at the same time. The immense pleasure of the MFF threesome was beginning to make me get close to cum. I didn’t last very long, and before I knew it I was ready to come. My Mom knew it as well, and got down off my face, whispering in my ear to fill her sister full of my cum, then kissing me hard, tasting her own juices on my tongue and mouth. I opened my eyes and looked at my Aunt Aisha as she rode my hard on like no tomorrow. I did as Mommy instructed, and came into her sisters unprotected wet pussy hard. And right as I did, her sister went completely onto my cock and she came too, spasimming hard on my cock, and we collapsed into a heap. "Thank you, you made me feel so good" Aunt Aisha slowly moaned to us. I started Feeling bad for my Mom, who didn’t get an orgasm. I got up and I laid her flat on her back and started eating my mother out again, but this time I was really going to town! As I was enjoying the taste of her, I started to get hard again, and felt something on my balls. Looking down between my legs, I saw Aunty Aisha's head come up between my legs and engulf my now hard again penis in her mouth once again. I started to slowly move my hips up and down and allowed my Aunt to deep throat me. I was face fucking my aunt and eating my Mom out together at the same time! My aunt then stopped and asked to take my place. I obliged. My aunt was now taking my place on her hands and knees at her sister’s cunt. She stuck out her tongue and went straight for her sister's clit. she was eating out my Mom better than me, making my Mom moan and twitch like never before! I took up my place behind my aunt and entered her cum filled tight pussy once again, fucking her doggy style this time. The sight of her face down in my beautiful Mom's baby maker was the most glorious sight I had ever beheld as I fucked my Aunt from behind. My Mom began to moan loudly as she neared orgasm. My aunt now moved upward, laying face to face with her sister and they made out together. I had two beautiful wet pussies available to fuck. I began to fuck my Aunt, then my Mom, then my aunt again, and back down to my Mother's pussy. I began to pound fuck my Mom hard and I felt her orgasm on my dick as I groaned and shoved my dick all the way inside her, planting my seeds back into her. The same hole I had come from. Within seconds, we all came, together, and collapsed into a pile of flesh and cum and sweat on the bed. We were sleeping naked, spoon-style with me in the middle. The three of us spent the rest of the night entangled in each others’ arms, and it was amazing.

Hi Readers, I am back with a true story of my new girlfriend Neeta who really got happy when i told her my fantasy of seeing her enjoying in a public place with strangers. We made the plan and Neeta smiled at me as she posed in the middle of the living room. Her long legs seemed even longer as they rose from her heels to the hem of the tight, short skirt. The fitted silk blouse clung to her body and the open buttons showed a good portion of her large tits. She bent at the waist and allowed the weight of those beautiful tits to swing and show that she was not wearing a bra. Then she whirled around to face away from me and bent over again. This lifted the hem of the skirt to show that nothing covered he tight ass and shaved pussy. The skirt and blouse was all that she wore, if you didn’t count the broad smile. “I guess I’m as ready as I will ever be if you are sure that you want me to show my tits and pussy to strangers.” She grinned. I smiled at her and gave her one last chance to back out and reminded her that having sex along the way was also in the plan. She slowly slid the skirt up to show her shaved pussy and said, “You will owe me a good fucking when we get back here. The thought of showing my body to strangers already has me hot and after I actually do it, and maybe have sex with them, I’ll have pussy juice running down my legs. Let’s go do it.” People began looking at her as we walked from the car to the entrance to the shopping mall. Neeta is 5′ 7″ tall without the heels. Now she was a vision of long bare legs and bouncing tits. We strolled around the mall and I watched men and women look at her. Anyone who saw her knew that she was not wearing a bra. Her large tits swayed and jiggled with each step and her large nipples were stiff from the silk rubbing against them as much as the fact that she was really turned on. Neeta whispered that she liked the feel of the cool air on her bare pussy. It helped to cool her as she became aroused by being in public dressed as she was. After walking around for a while I asked her if she was ready to shop for some new shoes. Her answer was an even broader grin as she turned into a shoe store. The clerk was a young man, probably just out of high school. His face said it all as he looked her over from head to toe. As Neeta bent over a display rack his eyes were drawn to the open blouse and her swaying tits. She let him look for a few seconds before smiling at him and asking for a pair to try on. As he went into the storeroom it was obvious that he was already sporting a hard dick. Neeta sat down to wait for the clerk and let her knees open slightly. That caused to skirt to slide higher up her thighs and allow a slight glimpse of her already wet pussy. I sat across from her to check just how much the clerk would see. His pants were still tented when he quickly knelt in front of Neeta. He lifted her foot to remove her shoe. As he did this he moved her foot slightly to the side and lifted it higher than necessary to remove the shoe. I got a good look at her pussy from where I sat and knew that the young clerk had an even better view. When the new shoe was on, Neeta stretched her leg out so that her foot was even with the clerk?dz head. Then she rotated her leg to look at the sides of the shoe. All the time the clerk was staring at her pussy, which was already glistening with her juices. She put her foot down and said that she would like to try on the other shoe. The clerk repeated his movements and got an even better look at her partially open pussy. Neeta stood and walked back and forth to test the shoes. The clerk stayed on his knees and watched her ass and then pussy, then ass and pussy again as she stepped and turned. As she faced away from him she stopped and bent at the waist to check something on the shoes. The clerk almost fell over when he saw her bare ass and the rear view of her pussy. She returned to the seat in front of the panting clerk and asked if he had the same shoe in an ivory color. He took off for the stock room and Neeta grinned that he was about to cum in his pants. I told her to go back and make him cum but not in his pants. I waited for thirty seconds and walked quietly to the door of the stock room. I heard the clerk moaning and the distinct sound of a hand jacking off a hard dick. I peeked around the door and watched as Neeta stroked the young clerks dick. She slid one of his hands between her legs and rubbed it against her pussy. Those two were so hot that it only took a minute of so for the clerk to hump his hips and shoot a good load of hot cum across the floor. Neeta was also close and never stopped jacking that dick as she rose to a shuddering cum on the clerk; hand. Neeta put on her shoes and we strolled out into the mall to find a ladies room so she could clean her pussy and legs. When she came out she smiled and told me that doing that young man was one of the hottest things she had ever done. “Where to next?” She asked. We checked several dress shops and ended up in a small shop in a wing of the mall. The young woman running the place beamed when she saw Neeta. Her eyes slowly moved from Neeta’s face to her toes and then back up. I saw her tits lift and fall as she took a quick breath. Neeta smiled at me and we both knew that this girl was, at the least, bi-sexual and liked what she saw. The woman followed Neeta as she moved through the display racks looking at clothes. I noted that she always stayed in a position to appreciate the fine body that was being displayed to her. Neeta picked several outfits and asked to try them on. The woman led her to the small changing room in the back and I heard her tell Neeta that she would be there to assist if needed. Neeta chatted as she removed her skirt and blouse and left no doubt that she wore nothing underneath; nor was she ashamed to let a strange woman see her nude. As she slipped into a dress she asked the woman to assist her in buttoning it. I saw Neeta smile as the woman let her fingers briefly slide across the mound of a hard nipple. When Neeta didn’t complain, the clerk used her palm to smooth the material over her tits. In the process she lifted and squeezed both tits. “You really have a nice body.” She said as her hands slide down over Neeta’s belly to then to first one thigh and then the other. Then she knelt and said that perhaps the hem should be shortened a bit. As she said that she slid the bottom of the skirt up and had a very close look at a hot pussy. Neeta told me later that she could feel the woman’s hot breath on her wet pussy. Neeta put her hands on the girl?; head and gently pulled her until her lips were almost touching her pussy. I heard her say, “Jeetu will watch the door.” With that she pulled the waiting mouth to her pussy. There was no hesitation as the woman began to run her tongue into Neeta. I checked to make sure that no one else was in the store and then turned back to watch another stranger have sex with my girl. As her tongue licked and flicked at the clit, she slid two fingers into Neeta’s hot pussy. She must have found Neeta’s g-spot because suddenly Neeta stiffened and began to hump the girl’s face as she moaned into a hard cum. Neeta lifted the girl to her feet and said, “I want to eat your pussy now.” She waited until the clerk removed her panty and then began to eat her pussy with her very long tongue. She lifted one slender leg over her shoulder and drove her tongue deep into this new pussy. She tongue-fucked her and then flicked the tip around the clit. She soon had the woman cumming. When Neeta was finished and told the girl that she would love to watch while I fucked that just eaten pussy. The young woman looked at me and nodded her approval. Neeta and I changed places and I pulled my hard dick out. The clerk lifted one leg and I found her wet pussy with the head of my dick. Then I pulled her other leg up around my waist and let her settle onto me. She was tight and I stroked slowly as she hugged my neck. Her pussy worked around my shaft as we fucked. She held me tightly as I fucked her faster and faster. I heard her grunt that she was cumming and I let my balls empty into her hot little pussy. As we left the store, Neeta picked up a business card and asked if the woman we had just fucked was Joanne. When the woman nodded yes, Neeta told her that we would call her. She smiled at us as we left the store. We sat at the short end of the bar, tucked into a fairly dark corner. Neeta sipped her drink and swung the stool around. I knew that if she kept doing that someone would see her bare pussy under the short skirt. She leaned over to me and said that one more thing would make it a perfect sex day at the mall. “I want to be fucked in public by another stranger.” It was only a few minutes later that a tall young man entered the bar and looked at Neeta as she spun the stool. He apparently saw her pussy and moved to sit next to her. He looked down at her open legs with a bit of her pussy showing and then at her tits. Neeta kept talking as she slowly rubbed her knee back and forth across his still growing member. I could tell that she was getting hotter by the second and when she whispered that she would like to have that big hard dick in her pussy I told her to go for it if she could do it without getting caught. I leaned on the bar and watched as she slid her hand to press against Shekhar’s cock. He looked at me and I nodded my consent. Then I suggested that we rearrange the seating with Neeta where I was so she could lean back against the wall. Shekhar would take the center stool while I moved to the outside one to block the view of anyone else who might come into the bar. We ordered another round of drinks and knew that after they were delivered, the bartender would not come back for a while. As we waited for the drinks, Neeta slowly slid her hand into Shekhar’s fly and stroked his hard dick. When the bartender left our end of the bar Neeta lifted her drink and said, “Here’s to a hard cock and a hot pussy, may they enjoy a good fuck. With that she pulled Shekhar’s hard dick out of his fly and licked her lips when she saw how long it was. Then she leaned back against the wall to move her pussy close to Shekhar. She positioned the big head at her pussy opening and softly said, “Fuck me slow.” Shekhar did just that. He slowly slid into her hot pussy and began to stroke. Neeta lifted her legs and wrapped them around his hips as she enjoyed the feel of a hard cock sliding in and out of her pussy. I leaned over the bar and looked at his dick fucking Neeta. Watching another man fuck her made me hard again, Neeta saw me looking and mouthed, “Wait until we get home.” I nodded that I understood and waited for them to cum. I wasn’t sure how Neeta would control her normal outburst when she came and was ready to leave quickly if necessary. Shekhar humped faster as he rose toward the edge of sexual satisfaction. Neeta bit her lip and as Shekhar muttered that he was cumming she pulled his hips to her and shuddered hard as she fell into the abyss of climax. Shekhar grunted in time with his jerking hips as he shot his hot cum deep into Neeta’s throbbing pussy. Neeta released her leg hold on Shekhar and allowed his cock to slide out of her dripping pussy, She held it in her hand and then slid off the stool to suck it a few quick times before putting it back in his pants. Before Shekhar could recover, Neeta and I drained out glasses and said a quick good-bye. In the car Neeta pulled my dick out and began sucking me. She loves cum and a few minutes later I gave her a full load. She smiled and said, “When we get home, let’s take a nap and then have a long slow fuck and suck.” Life is good. I would love to hear your views on this story and waiting for your replies on bmc.rohan1@gmail.com

*******************As always a huge thanks for reading and leave a comment below to let me know what you thought. The first thing I did when I got back from the garage was shower. All the way home I could smell the engine grease that had blended with my sweat and the sweat of the three mechanics, I could even still taste their semen on my lips. I could feel it drying up in various places on my body and I almost crashed my car as my mind began to wonder back to what happened. I got through the door and was up the stairs as fast as my seven month old bump would allow me, stripping off along the way and dumping it all into the wash basket, I got into the shower and felt a wave of relief wash over me. My partner was going to be home sometime soon and I needed to get three sets of semen both off of me, and out of me. But it didn't take long before my mind began to travel back, the thought of being screwed in every hole had me ready for more. I slid a hand down over my bump and found my aching vagina, massaging it to the thought of Mark choking me with his cock, Brad stuffing himself into my pussy as Darren pounded my ass from behind. The soapy water had began to tickle me and I was soon stood in the shower urinating, but as golden streams of piss poured out of me I kept rubbing. My fingers massaged my clitoris passed the dull ache and into an orgasm. It was the first time I had ever cum whilst urinating, it was a new sensation and the flow of urine finally stopped leaving my legs shaking. I was almost certain that I was going to fall over but I managed to steady myself. I finished up in the shower and wrapped myself with a thick robe, I had unsuccessfully tried many times to wrap myself in a towel, but it just came undone and exposed me to whoever I was around. Two weeks ago I gave the postman a fresh outlook on his job when I had to cut my bath short and sign for a parcel. It dropped whilst both hands were full, his eyes were then full of my new pair of breasts that had come free with pregnancy. He bent down and picked up the towel for me though so I didn't feel too bad about bursting open in front of a gentlemen. I make sure now to always have a smile for him whenever he delivers next door's parcels, it's such a coincidence that they're never home when he makes his round. I walked into the kitchen and after a fleeting glance to the window I had realised that I had laundry out on the line. In this weather it would be bone dry and crisp so I scooped up an empty basket and went outside. The sun was beating down on me harder than Mark's penis, as I made my way towards the washing line I caught a glimpse of our next door neighbour. He was lounging out in a chair drinking a bottle of beer. I had spoken to him a few times, he was generally pretty easy to get on with. His name was Toby and was in his mid thirties, he was a tall and muscular black man that lived along. He had his kids over every other weekend, a term agreed at his divorce. I was seeing less and less of his eldest daughter Rihan though, I guess she had reached the age where she had a social life and would see him when she could. Such a pretty young girl. His two boys were trouble though, Sami and Eli. Their football would almost always come flying over the fence and instead of knocking the door, they would just climb the fence and help themselves. A few months ago Sami had hopped the fence and took his sweet time admiring my underwear that was hanging on the line. I told my boyfriend about it and he said he would talk to Toby, but then he also promised me that he was going to change the valve on my car. ''Hello Toby,'' I called, ''Hello Miss Price.'' I heard back. I set the basket down onto a chair and walked over to the gap in the fence. It was around 30cm wide and perfect for a quick bit of mindless chit-chat. ''You are looking very lovely today.'' he told me smiling, I smiled in return and thanked him. ''Got the kids this weekend?'' I asked, he nodded his head and took another sip from his bottle. He was wearing only a pair of shorts as he lounged under the sun. ''Where is your boyfriend today?'' he asked, his slow and broken English was attractive in a 'I'm seven months pregnant with chronic sexual frustration' kind of way. ''He's at work,'' I told him, ''Whys that?'' ''He still owes me fifty dollars.'' he said kissing his teeth before smiling, ''I asked him if I could have you instead,'' he started laughing, ''But he said no.'' he told me as he laughed a little harder. It hadn't occurred to me before now, and I knew why, but I was getting attracted to him. Being this pregnant with my mood swings had pretty much attracted me to anyone who showed an interest in me. ''You wanted me?'' I asked in slight disbelief, ''Wanted me how?'' as the words came out of my mouth I could feel the generators inside of me warming up, I was starting to feel a little flustered. ''Well you know, I wanted to see how a white girl felt.'' he said as his eyes ran up and down me, I was quickly made aware of how hot I was feeling in this thick robe. ''I've always wondered what a black man feels like too.'' I replied, I began playing with the belt on my robe. His eyes were on me and my eyes were on his crotch, I watched the fabric move as his penis began to grow. ''Maybe I could help him out with his debt.'' I suggested, like a true slut. He put his beer bottle down and got up from his chair, his short had began to resemble a tent as he made his way over to the gap in the fence. He reached out and unfastened the belt on my robe, my bump came into view and it was followed by my breasts. He began smiling as he admired me, I returned the move and hooked the waistband of his shorts, I pulled at them a little and his cock sprang into view. ''Oh my god,'' I whispered in shock, I closed my hand around his member and brought him a little closer. If I had two hands closed around it the helmet would still be free, and even with my hands closed around it my fingers didn't meet. ''Why don't you say hello?'' he suggested. I dropped down and took the head in my mouth, I felt one of his hands come to rest on my head as with each bob of my head I tried to take more. If he fucked my throat like Mark did then I wouldn't stand a chance, I thought to myself. ''You have a beautiful mouth.'' he told me, I licked and spat into the palm of my hand before trying to find enough spit for his cock, I began jerking him off with the sloppiest blow job I had ever given. Strands of saliva were strung between my mouth and his prick, as if keeping us together. He brought his hips forward and held the back of my head in place, keeping his cock locked at the back of my throat for a few seconds. Tears began to fill my eyes as I looked up into his, a slight gag and he released me. ''Oh my fucking god,'' I said in a half choke, ''I fucking love your cock.'' I began sliding my mouth up and down along the side of his penis, eventually finding his balls. His entire member was resting on my face as my tongue massaged his sack. I thought he was on the verge of breaking the fence apart to get at me, but he chose instead to settle for what he could get. I let him slap me in the face with his erection before sliding it back between my lips. That was when I heard the car pull up on the front, it was Daniel, dropping my boyfriend home from work! I knew that Toby had heard their voices too because as I tried to pull away he grabbed the back of my head and held it in place, thrusting his cock to the back of my throat again and swinging his pelvis back and fourth as quickly as he could. ''Finish what you started.'' he told me, I was starting to choke on my own saliva. I couldn't believe what he was doing, my boyfriend was going to be through the house any second and catch us. I could feel a knot building up inside of me, I needed to stick my hand between my legs and relieve myself but I had no time. Toby was now fucking my face with only half of his cock, I could fit no more than that into my mouth. I heard the car door slam shut, just before driving off. My boyfriend must be at the door fiddling with his keys. Toby pulled out of my mouth leaving a long thick glob of saliva to drop onto my chest, and then he erupted like a volcano. Wave after wave hit me in the face and covered me like a mask. ''Aww that's what I'm talking about.'' he gasped, ''I think I now owe your boyfriend fifty dollars.'' he said with a chuckle. I backed away and scrambled to my feet, trying to find the washing line with my vision obstructed, I reached out and pulled a towel, furiously rubbing my face clean as I heard the back door open behind me. ''What're you doing?'' I heard him ask, I turned around and greeted my boyfriend with my open robe. Knowing it would take his eyes away from my face. ''Just wiping away a little sweat.'' I replied glancing over to the gap in the fence, Toby had gone back inside and I looked to be in the clear. I was still feeling the buzz though, it was the most intense moment of my life. I dropped the towel and moved towards the boyfriend, ''I need you, right now.'' I told him as he backed up into the kitchen. He began to unfasten his belt and then dropped his trousers as I entered the room, I let the robe slide off of me as I took his cock in my hands. I pulled him across the room and sat on the edge of the kitchen table, I pulled him closer and we kissed. I guided him into me and he slipped inside of me with ease, he began pounding in and out of me like a jackhammer. I could feel the orgasm building up inside of me, I used my elbows to support myself as he pounded me with everything he had, and then he blew his load. Just like that it was over, my orgasm was right there about to pop as he withdrew himself and leaked semen over my aching vagina. He kissed me before backing away and leaning against the kitchen counter, as if pleased with his own efforts. It had been no different when I conceived. ''That's just what I need babe,'' he told me tucking himself back into his trousers. ''Oh, I hope you don't mind, but I told Toby that I'd go round his later and play some cards.'' he added. That was just what I needed to turn my frown upside down. ''Why don't you invite him over?'' I asked. As it turned out, I had already made plans tonight with Claire. She was coming over for some girl talk, her and her partner were having some trouble and I had offered an ear to talk in to. I would have to wait to feel the relief I was looking for. Claire and I had been friends since school, she was a natural blonde but had recently died it dark to try something new. She still had sparkling blue eyes though, and as much as my breast size had grown since pregnancy, they were still no match for hers. She started developing from a fairly early age, and had recently had to switch to an E-cup bra size. She had gained a few pounds here or there after the birth of her baby boy sure, but she still looked great. It was a little after eight when she arrived, she had with her a bottle of wine and was wearing her slippers, along with her pyjama bottoms and a loose fitted t-shirt she must have gotten from her other half. ''Very sexy.'' I proclaimed as she walked into the lounge, ''I know right?'' she replied. I saw the bottle she was carrying and dropped my shoulders, ''Your going to tease me with that aren't you.'' I complained. ''I'm sorry babe but I need it after the day I've had.'' she said slumping down onto the couch, she then looked me up and down, ''I'm obviously over dressed!'' she said. I was wearing a pair of baggy hot pants to show off my recently shaved legs, my booty slippers and a shirt with the bottom half of buttons undone to free my bump. I also had the top three buttons unfastened too, though I wasn't sure why, I had no cleavage without a bra. My breasts though large, hung slightly lower now that they were filling up with milk. ''So what happened with today?'' I asked sitting next to her. ''Well for a start Tyler's being a bastard at school,'' Tyler was her four year old son, ''And of course It's been another week of being ignored, taking the tally up to almost two months.'' ''Two months?'' I asked surprised, ''I couldn't do that in my state.'' I replied, her eyebrows raised a little, ''Trust me, another couple of days and I'm going to have to rape him.'' she said. Claire's fading sex life was no big secret, she was almost as highly charged as I am. I decided to make her feel somewhat better though, ''Well mine hasn't been able to finish me off,'' I said in reference to my boyfriend, ''He sorts himself out just fine, but he always leaves me hanging.'' She smiled a little bit, ''Well I guess that's worse than not having any at all.'' she told me unscrewing the lid from her bottle. ''Claire, when you were pregnant did you ever do something that is very bad, but at the same time,-'' ''Very good?'' she said cutting me off. ''Yeah,'' she then answered, ''A few times. What have you done?'' she asked. As if I knew where to start. ''Well,'' I slowly began, ''I guess it started when I jerked off Matt.'' I told her, instantly blushing. Her eyes narrowed and face contorted a little, ''Matt who?'' she asked, and then she realised, ''Oh my god you didn't?'' I nodded, ''He was watching porn in the lounge at Mom's, I caught him and watched him for a bit, he didn't know I was there until I was so turned on I just walked over to him and started, you know,'' I began motioning with my hand as her jaw remained dropped. ''I've had the biggest crush on your brother for years! I can't believe you got there first, and your his fucking sister!'' she was astounded. I wore a slight pout on my face, but to my surprise, she started laughing. ''Fucking hell Car,'' she laughed. ''What else have you done?'' I told her everything. And as someone who had been seven months pregnant and felt the same hormonal changes that I was feeling, I could that she understood. I told her about the man on the bus, how I wanted nothing more than to pull his cock out right there on a crowded bus and suck it. I told her about the postman, and how it felt to give him such a view. I then briefed her on today's events at the garage, at which point she had to cut me off. ''You had a gangbang?'' she blurted. ''Well, I guess you'd call it that. There were three of them, I don't know what number qualifies it as one of those.'' I told her. As I made my way through my recent activities I could see her nipples begin to harden underneath her top, the thought of turning her on while telling her about my sexual adventures was starting to turn me on too. ''Anyway,'' I continued, ''I got home and Toby was in the garden,-'' ''Not him as well?'' she interrupted. ''No, no, I just blew him through the gap in the fence.'' I told her innocently. It felt good to get it all off of my chest and not be called a depraved slut. ''And?'' she asked, ''And what?'' I quickly replied, ''What was his cock like?'' she asked. She must have read my facial expression because her jaw dropped open slightly more, ''It was kind of like,'' I began trying to sum it up, ''A foot long Subway sandwich.'' The wine bottle was almost thrown across the room, ''God fucking damn it. I need to move in with you.'' she told me. She was slouching now on the couch, the t-shirt she was wearing had perfectly shaped her breasts and I was almost certain that you could hang a towel on her nipples. ''I want you to tell me about it.'' she told me, my head tilted to the side and I looked up at the ceiling, it was from the corner of my eye I saw her slowly slip her free hand down the front of her bottoms. ''Well he pulled open my bath robe, and I pulled down his shorts, it sprung out at me and I couldn't believe how long and thick it was. I had never seen a big black cock in person before. I got down low and wrapped my hands around it, I tried to wet it a little with some spit, then I took his head into my mouth.'' Claire's back had arched a little, I looked at her and her eyes were closed as she slowly pleasured herself. ''I was starting to get a little rhythm going when he put his hand on my head,'' I slowly reached out to her and lightly stroked her nipple with my index finger. I then used my middle finger to stroke circles around her areola. She leaned forward quickly and put the wine bottle down onto the coffee table, she brought her hand back up from her bottoms and grabbed me by the wrist, pulling up her top with her other hand to reveal her E-cup breasts. She quickly placed my hand on one of them, and I couldn't lie, it felt as good as they looked. ''Tell me more,'' she said as her hand again disappeared down her bottoms. ''He pulled his hips back and his cock slipped out of my mouth, he then dropped it over my face as I began sucking on his balls.'' I told her as she began to wriggle and writhe. A small moan escaped her as her eyes were kept firmly shut. I kneaded her breast before closing in and lashing my tongue across her erect nipple, she squealed a little and slowly opened her eyes as I licked it again. ''He then held my head, and pushed his long hard cock as far down my throat as it would go.'' I added, I then slide my hand down the front of her bottoms, she brought hers up and began pinching her nipple as my fingers explored her wet clitoris. My middle finger slipped between her labia and found her hole, I slid the tip of my finger into her and began to massage her clitoris as her moans became more frequent. I pushed more into her and now was beginning to guide my finger around inside of her, she gasped when I felt the sponge-like ceiling of her inner vagina. ''Oh my god, that's it, right there,'' she began gasping, I began to wonder if I had found her g-spot when her knees came up and she lurched forward, a long cry of pleasure escape her vocal tubes before she collapsed back into the couch. I tried to withdraw my hand when she grabbed me, ''Oh my god, that felt amazing.'' she exclaimed. I smiled at her as she came toward me and kissed me lightly on the lips, I returned the kiss with one of my own. We looked into one another's eyes before our mouths met again. This time her lips parted and her tongue slipped between them, that was when my own tongue came out to meet it. We were both about ready to take this further upstairs when we heard the front door open, we broke apart from one another as Toby came into the room with my boyfriends arm resting over his shoulder. ''He couldn't beat me at cards, so he tried to beat me at drinking.'' he said smiling, ''I'm afraid he owes me quite a lot of money.'' he added before laughing as he let my other half drop into the armchair. ''How much money?'' I asked as I watched the dopey smile on my dopey boyfriends face begin to fade, his head dropped a little and he passed out. What a catch, I thought to myself. Toby looked at the pair of us and continued smiling, ''I think we can work something out, ladies.'' he said.

NAUGHTY MOTEL MAIDS by Stanford A. Donovan Millie and Mary were maids at the Southside Motel, several buildings comprising approximately 50 units. Millie was a brunette in her late 20s. She was about 5'7" tall and, while she was carrying probably 20 pounds too much, she still had nice big protruding breasts and a narrow waist that emphasized her ass. Mary was younger, in her early 20s and dishwater blonde. She had a nice figure with large, conical shaped boobs. While working at the motel they became friendly, working on adjoining areas. They started going to lunch, and on breaks together. One day, Millie said to Mary, “Would you like to see something very interesting?” Mary replied, “Sure, what is it?” Millie just grinned and said, “Meet me after your shift, up on the second floor of building A, at the door marked, “Employees Only - Custodian Closet.” Later that day, Mary made her way up to the door marked. “Employees Only - Custodian Closet.” Millie was standing there, smiling, waiting for her, and said, “Okay, Mary, you’re going to get quite a surprise.” At that point, Millie took out a key and opened the door. She gestured to Mary to enter the room. As Mary walked in, she said, “Oh my God, what is this?” Millie followed her in, and still smiling, and said, “This place is called the Owner’s Suite. When this motel was built about 50 years ago, the owner, the man who put up the money, decided that he wanted a place where he could relax while he was at work. He didn’t want his wife or anyone with whom he socialized to know about it. As you can see, it has a big king-size bed, a bathroom with a shower, a spa bathtub, a closet, and a dresser, Millie paused, and this little item.” With that, Millie pointed to a couch that faced the bed and was on the right as one entered the room. Mary said, “What’s so unusual about a couch.?” Millie smiled, then went to a switch on the wall. She pressed the switch. The couch turned 180 degrees, so the back was now facing the bed and the front was facing a large picture depicting a quiet country scene. “ Mary said, “Why would anybody want to do that?” Millie said, “Watch this, Mary.” She pressed another switch on the wall and the picture silently glided up the wall revealing a large window into the adjoining suite. Mary gasped and exclaimed, “Millie, we can see into the adjoining suite! Can they can see us?” Millie said, “No, Mary, we can see in there, but they can’t see us, because that is a one-way mirror, just like they have in police stations when a suspect is being interrogated.” With a look of surprise on her face, Mary said, “Millie, why would the owner want to do that?” Millie replied, with a smile, “Because the original owner was a voyeur. He wanted to be able to look into the adjoining suite when certain people were engaging in certain acts. Mary started to smile and said, “You mean he wanted to watch people having sex?” Millie smiled again and replied, “You’ve got it, Mary. Over the years, usually the original owner and the man to whom he subsequently sold the motel had the only key. But several months ago, the motel was sold again, this time to a handsome man in his late forties or early fifties. One day, as my shift was ending,, the new owner invited me up here to watch a young couple who had rented the suite that day.. He fixed us drinks at the bar and then we sat down on the couch. He opened the window into the adjoining suite and we watched the young couple.” “Millie, what did the couple do?” Millie smiled again and said, “Well, Mary, first they took off each other’s clothes, then he started kissing her, rubbing her tits, squeezing the nipples and putting his finger into her pussy. By this time, he had a big hard on and she was rubbing and stroking it. Then, she got on the bed, spread her legs and he started to eat her pussy. Then they changed positions and she started to suck his cock. After a while, he climbed onto her and started to fuck her, first in her pussy, then in her asshole.” “Oh my God, Millie, what did you do?” “Well, Mary, by this time, I was getting really horny. My pussy was making serious honey in my panties and I could see the new owner was getting excited too.” At one point, he opened his belt, unzipped his pants and out protruded a big hardon, maybe 7" or 8" long.. He started jacking off and said, “Millie, if you’re feeling as horny as I am, go ahead and play with your tits and your pussy.” “Well, I didn’t need another invitation. I opened my uniform and started rubbing my tits, squeezing the nipples, then I pulled up my skirt and pulled down my panties, spread my legs and started rubbing my clitty and finger fucking my pussy. It wasn’t long before he said, “Millie, I’m going to come. With that he started shooting jets of jizm on the floor in front of the couch. Then I noticed that there was a rubber mat which had been put there for the very purpose of catching squirt of jism and could be easily cleaned up. It was about that time that I had a cum as well. “In the days that followed, he gave me a key to the suite, as well. I would meet him here in the suite, we would have drinks, watch people in the adjoining suite have sex and have sex ourselves. The next time we met here, I let him eat my pussy and then I sucked him off. I liked giving him blow jobs. We usually timed it so there would be interesting people in the room when we came up. This suite is soundproof, but we can hear whatever is said in the adjoining suite which only enhances the experience. The reason that I invited you to come up here today was because some interesting people have rented the suite for the day. Let’s make ourselves a drink, sit down and watch the show. Mary said, “Millie, what if the owner comes up and catches us in here?” “Mary, he told me he was going to a trade show today and probably wouldn’t be back until tomorrow morning. Besides, he is a pleasant, good-looking man, who is very tolerant of other people’s sexuality.” There wasn’t much going on in Mary’s life at this point so she was excited at the idea of this new experience. Millie fixed them both drinks; and they sat down and waited. Several minutes later, a woman entered the adjoining suite carrying a small suitcase. She was in her 40s, medium height, blonde hair and really big tits protruding out in a brassiere under her white blouse. She wore a black skirt and high heels. She mixed herself a drink from the minibar and sat down on the edge of the bed. She was obviously waiting for someone. A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door. She went and opened it. A young man entered. He was probably half her age. She put her arms around him and gave him a long deep kiss on his mouth. She said, “Oh, Ian, I’m so glad you’re here. I’ve been anxiously waiting for you to arrive.” He said, “Well, I’m here and I hope we can have some fun.” She looked at him intently and replied, “Well, honey, I’m ready for some action. I’ve been masturbating all week. I’ve been shoving a big power dildo up my cunt and rubbing my clitty until I come.” With that, she reached down and started rubbing his crotch. He took his hands and gently fondled her big tits still encased in her lacy brassiere in her white blouse. She said, “I love it when you play with my tits. Look how hard the nipples are getting?” He said, “I can see that. They’re like big pencil erasers.” She said, “My pussy is already getting juicy, thinking about your hands and your mouth on it, as well as your big prick in my cunt. He smiled and they sat on the bed together, facing what they perceived to be a mirror. She reached down, undid his belt, unzipped his pants and an enormous hard prick came into view. With a wicked grin on her face, she said, “So, Ian, have you been having dirty thoughts about my big tits, hard nipples and my sloppy wet pussy the last few days. Has your prick gotten really hard. Have you been jacking off thinking about us getting together.” He smiled and said nothing, but leaned over and kissed her tits through her brassiere. Mary turned to Millie and said, “Millie, look at the size of that cock!” Millie replied,, “Yeah, it is a big cock isn’t it. It must be eight or nine inches long and three inches thick” “Do you think they’re going to fuck?” Mary said, Millie replied, “Probably that and a few other things.” At this point, the man, smiling, said, “You know, Mom, I’ve been thinking about you all day. I really got horny thinking about us together.” Mary turned to Millie and said in an excited voice, “Millie, they are mother and son! Millie smiled and said, “Yeah, they’ve been here before and we’re going to see quite a show.” With that, the couple entered into a long deep kiss. He continued to gently fondle her breasts through the blouse. She slowly and lightly ran her hands up and down his big prick, occasionally stopping to fondle his balls. She said, “Ian, stand up, so your mommy can unbuckle your belt and drop your pants and shorts to the floor.” He stood up in front of her, slowly passing his hands gently and lovingly over her hair, face and neck. She unbuckled his belt, dropped his pants to the floor, then pulled his shorts down from over his giant prick and dropped them on the floor as well. “Oh Mom, I wish we could fuck right now.” She smiled and said, “Oh , Ian, the more we play with each other, the more delicious it is. Why don’t you unbutton my blouse and play with my titties through my brassiere. He started to do just that, and then she said, “Oh, my pussy is getting so wet, I want to take my panties off and have you to play with my labia, pussy and clit with your fingers.” He smiled and kissed her. Then he said, “When do I get to kiss your pussy?” She replied, “ Soon, honey.” With that, she stood up, pulled her skirt up to her waist opened her legs and impishly said , “What do you think of mommy’s pussy. Huh? As she said that, she exposed a wide triangle of thick brown pubic hair that covered her mons pubis, extending to her thighs, down onto her legs and tapering up to her naval. Her outer labia were swollen and red. Her inner labia were a bright carmine. There was a clear fluid seeping out of her vagina. “Oh, Mom, you have the most gorgeous hairy pussy! I have just got to kiss it.” With that, he turned on the bed sank to his knees in front of her and buried his head in her crotch. He had apparently done some pussy licking before, because she immediately reacted. She said, “Oh, honey, you do that so well. Get your tongue in my cunt and then lick my clit. “I’m probably going to come in a minute or two.” He didn’t say anything. He just kept licking her pussy. She then opened her blouse and pulled it off. Her upper body was covered only by her brassiere. She reached behind her back and unfastened it. Then a most magnificent set of tits fell out. They sagged a little, but not much. The nipples were hard and protruding. She started squeezing and pinching her nipples while her son was licking her pussy. She said, “Oh honey, please keep stimulating my cunt and licking my clit with your tongue.” Back in the adjoining suite, Millie and Mary were starting to get agitated. Millie was shifting her weight and squeezing her legs together. She kept putting her hands up to the buttons on the center of her uniform and then stopped, giving sidelong glances to Mary. Finally, she said, “Mary, I am getting so horny. Would you be embarrassed if I played with myself” Mary smiled, and said, “It’s OK Millie.” With that, Millie reached up and unbuttoned the buttons on her uniform and pulled it open so her big tits stuck out. Then she pulled her brassiere up so her big melons were exposed. Then she stood up, pulled her uniform up to her waist and dropped her panties down on the floor. She spread her legs and put her right hand into her crotch. She started squeezing and playing with the nipples with her left hand, while rubbing her pussy with the right hand. At that point, Mary said, “Millie, I’m getting horny too, so if you won’t be embarrassed, I’m going to play with myself, also.” Mary did much the same thing that Millie did, pulled her skirt up, dropped her panties down and opened her uniform so she could play with her smaller, but quite ample jugs. As the two motel maids watched, listened and stimulated themselves, the action in the adjoining suite was getting more heated. Mother was showing more and more sexual excitement and finally gasped, “Oh , Ian, Mother’s going to come. Keep licking my pussy.” The son started licking her vulva faster, while sensuously stroking and and rubbing her thighs and her full luscious buttocks. Finally she said, “Oh, I’m commmmmmmming honey.” She let out a long breathy sigh and fell back on the bed. Her son got up and started masturbating his penis. She said, “Oh honey, don’t shoot your jizm yet. Aunt Jean is going to be here in a few minutes. I know she would want to see and fondle that big beautiful hard cock before it shoots its first load of jizm.” “I know Mom; it’s just that I’m really horny and I would love to shoot my jizz.” She said, “I know honey. If you would like to, you can stick your prick in my cunt and stroke it, except you have to promise me you will not shoot your jizz in my cunt. He said, “Well, I’m afraid that if I put my penis in your hot, tight cunt, I’ll blow my nuts; and I don’t want to shoot my jizm yet. I think we had better wait for Aunt Jean.” He sat on the bed and slowly stroked his prick while his mother continued to pinch her nipples, while making slow broad strokes on her clitoris and into her vagina. In the adjoining suite, Millie and Mary were almost beside themselves at this stage of the proceedings. Millie turned to Mary and said, “Mary, give me your hand.” She took one of Mary’s hands and put it down in her crotch. Mary said, “Oh Millie, your pussy is so wet. Do you want me to rub and stroke it for a while?” Millie said, “Oh Mary, I would love that and if you could, would you mind sucking on my titties.” Mary said, “I’d love to!” Then Mary turned and started to give Millie her attention. Soon after, Millie reached down with her hand into Mary’s crotch. She said, “Mary, your pussy is hot and wet too!” Mary said, “ I can’t remember having been so sexually excited before.” As the two ladies sexually stimulated themselves, they heard a knock on the door of the adjoining suite. They turned to see the son get up, cover himself with a towel and answer the door. It was his Aunt Jean. She smiled and said, “Can I come in?. “Of course, Jean, we been waiting for you.” Aunt Jean was about his mother’s age and had the same big delicious tits over a small waist and somewhat flaring hips. She was wearing a lacy violet blouse and dark skirt. As she walked in the room, she saw her sister lying on the bed with her skirt pulled up and her bare naked pussy exposed. With a wicked grin on her face, she said, “My oh my, what have we been doing here? Mom said, “Well, we’ve been doing some pretty naughty things, Jean.” Jean said, “I can tell that from looking at your son, because there is something causing a big tent in the towel he is holding over himself.” With that, the young man dropped his towel and showed his Aunt Jean his big stiff phallus. She turned and gently grasped it, rubbing it up and down several times. She said, “Has this big thing shot its jizm yet?” “No, Aunt Jean, we were waiting for you to get here. Is your pussy getting wet yet?” “It’s starting to. I was hoping somebody would lick it and suck it. Then his Mom said, “Well, Ian is a very accomplished pussy licker and cunt fucker.” Aunt Jean unbuttoned her blouse showing a pair of beautiful big tits in a Bali brassiere.. She said, “I just love to have my tits sucked. I can even come from the efforts of an accomplished tit sucker.” At that point, the son turned and started fondling his Aunt Jean’s breasts through her brassiere and said, “Aunt Jean, besides Mom, you have the most gorgeous well formed tits. My nipples are getting hard.” She replied, “I can hardly wait for that big hard prick to be put into my cunt and my asshole as well.” “Oh, Aunt Jean, I think my prick is too big for your ass hole, but I’ll bet it would fit nicely into your cunt.” She replied, “My pussy is getting so juicy just thinking about it.” With that, she started unbuttoning her blouse and exposing her more than ample breasts, still covered by her brassiere. When she unbuttoned her blouse, she tossed it onto a chair, then undid her skirt letting it fall on the floor. She was wearing black lace panties and a wet spot was visible at the crotch. She pulled down her panties and threw them on the chair with her skirt. Then her sister pulled out the fingers with which she had been masturbating her pussy and said to Aunt Jean, “Oh, Jeannie, I would love it if you would put that talented tongue of yours on my clit and suck my cunt as well.” With that, Jean dropped to her knees and put her head right down to her sister’s pussy and started attending to it. At this point, Ian, who was standing there with his big bare prick in the air, moved up behind his aunt and said, “Oh Aunt Jean, I just have to plunge my cock into your wet, glistening, pink pussy.” With that he slowly and gently inserted his big penis into his aunt’s vagina. He started moving gently back and forth; and moaning at how much pleasure it was giving him. Jean responded by taking her hand and rubbing her clit and her pussy, Her clit was now quite wet and lubricated from her cunt. Meanwhile, in the adjoining suite, Millie and Mary were still engaged in their own sexual maneuvers. Mary was teasing and sucking Millie’s hard nipples; as well as plunging her fingers in Millie’s cunt; then rubbing her clit. Millie was moaning and getting more excited. She said, “Oh Mary, keep it up because I’m going to cum!.The she sighed, her legs tensed up and she said, “Oh Mary, I’m cummmmmmmmmming so hard!” After her intense and exquisite cum, Millie relaxed and she said, “How about you, Mary, are you ready to cum too?” In a breathless, whispered voice, Mary gasped, “Oh Millie, all you have to do is squeeze my nipples and rub my pussy. I will come like a firecracker!” Millie turned and did just that. She used one hand, squeezing and pinching Mary’s hard, erect nipples, while rubbing her sloppy wet pussy with the other. At this point Mary exclaimed, “Oh, Millie I’m going to come too!” Then she moaned said, “I’m commmmmmmmming!” In the adjoining suite, the threesome was getting more agitated and excited. Jean was feverishly licking her sister’s pussy, concentrating on her clitoris, as well as pinching and stroking her nipples with her hands. Ian was behind her, avidly thrusting his hard penis in and out of her cunt. Then, Mom said, “I want try something different.” She pushed Jean away from her pussy and then turned her body so that she was on her back and her head was at the foot of the bed. She said, “ Jean, come and get over me on your hands and knees so you can lick my pussy. “Ian, you get behind her, take your cock out of her cunt and gently insert it in her anus and rectum. There should be more than enough lubrication so that your prick will slip in easily.” Jean did as she was requested. With her ass sticking up and close to the foot of the bed, Ian got up between her legs, pulled her butt cheeks apart to expose her asshole and then slowly inserted his huge cock into it. Jean moaned and said, “It kind of hurts, but I think it will feel good after a while.” Ian started slowly stroking his penis in and out of his aunt’s anus. At this point, Jean’s crotch was hanging right over mom’s face. She reached up and started licking Jean’s clit and putting her tongue in and out of her cunt. It was a close fit but there was enough room, because Ian was busy penetrating his aunt’s ass hole. After a few minutes, Mom said, “Oh Jean, It feels so good when you lick my clit and put your fingers in my cunt. “I think I’m ready to come again. Jean replied, “I don’t think I can hold on much longer either. It feels so good with you tongue fucking my cunt , licking my clit and Ian ramming my ass hole. Jean then exclaimed, “Oh, here I go. I’m commmmmmmmmmming again!” Mom said, “So am I. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, what a wonderful cum!” At this point, Ian said, “Oh, Mom and Jean, I’m going to shoot my jizz in Aunt Jean’s rectum.” Mom quickly replied, “Ian, don’t shoot your jizm inside Aunt Jean’s asshole. Pull your prick out and shoot it all over her ass and vulva, so it’ll drip down onto my face and into my mouth. With that, he pulled out and started shooting multiple squirts of jizz all over Aunt Jean’s ass and vulva, so that it dripped onto his mom’s face and into her mouth. Then the threesome lay still for a few minutes, recovering from their physical endeavors. Then they fixed themselves drinks from the motel’s minibar. In the adjoining suite, Millie and Mary took a break as well and fixed themselves more drinks. Mary said to Millie, “Do you think they’re going to do anything else?” Millie looked at her, smiled and said, “They’re just getting started. The ladies like to see the boy jack off and shoot his jizm on their tits and their pussies, so that it drips down onto their assholes. The young man also enjoys seeing his mother and his aunt masturbate themselves to an orgasm. The show will probably start a few minute’s so let’s relax a while and wait for the curtain time.” In the adjoining suite, Aunt Jean pulled up one of the chairs so it was at a right angle to the bed. Ian was sitting on the bed next to his mother. By now, his penis had become flaccid. Aunt Jean sat down in the chair, smiled at Ian, and said, “Ian, do you like to see women masturbate?” Ian smiled and said, “Aunt Jean, I love to watch everything sexual women do by themselves!” Aunt Jean smiled and started gently running her hands over her ample tits. At first, she stroked them on the sides with her fingers. Then, she took her hands and hefted them up, so Ian and his mother could see how big they were. The nipples started to harden in the middle of her large brown areolas. After some minutes of this, Ian’s penis started to stiffen and lift up. Mother was an avid spectator of her son and his aunt’s sex play. She moved over to sit next to Ian. She said, “Ian, would you please play with my tits, rub and pinch my nipples.”.Ian reached over and started to do as she asked. At the same time, she reached down with her hand and started to gently stroke his large cock which was quite hard by now. She did not actually jack him off, but simply rubbed her hand over and around his penis; then hefted his balls. He said, “Oh Mom, it feels so good when you rub my penis like that.” Mom said, “I just want to please you son, that’s all.” By now, Aunt Jean’s nipples were fully erect. She leaned back in the chair and spread her legs wide to display her vulva more openly. The inner labia were bright crimson and the clitoris was protruding from the top of her pudendal cleft. Her vagina was secreting a clear fluid. She sighed, took her hand and started rubbing up and down the surface of her vulva and the inner labia, pausing every now and then to give her clitoris a stroke. She said, “I’m still horny. I’ve only had one orgasm.” By this time, Mom had closed her hand in a somewhat tighter grip on her son’s penis and was now slowly jacking him off. Ian said, “Oh Mom and Aunt Jean, it is making me so horny, watching Aunt Jean masturbate and Mom jacking me off at the same time.” Aunt Jean just smiled and and continued to rub her pussy and flick her clit a little faster. Mom said, “That’s all right, son, your aunt and I are thrilled to give you this pleasure. We know you won’t shoot as much jizm this time as you did earlier, but you’re young and we think you’ll still have a nice load for us.” In the adjoining suite, Millie and Mary were now seated side-by-side on the couch facing the one-way mirror. They had put down their drinks and were now pinching and stroking their tits as well as running their hands up and down their vulvas. “Mary said, “I wonder what they’re going to do next?” Millie replied, “Well, whatever it is, it’s certainly going to involve fingers, tongues, tits, pussies and prick.” Mary laughed out loud. In the adjoining suite, Aunt Jean was now furiously rubbing her pussy and stroking her clit with both hands. She was breathing hard and obviously in the throes of extreme sexual excitement. She said, “Oh, Sis and Ian, I’m going to come again. With that, she let out a sigh, closed her legs together and said, “I’m commmmmmmmmmmmming again!” With that, Jean got out of her chair and knelt in front of Ian. She said, “Mom, why don’t you get down here beside me. When Ian comes, he can shoot his jizm all over our faces and our tits.” Mom turned, got off the bed and knelt beside Jean. Mom was still jacking off Ian and had increased the speed on his prick. After a while, Ian started to moan and said, “Mom and Aunt Jean, I’m going to shoot my jizm.” Mom said, “Okay son, I want you to shoot your load in our faces and all over our tits. By this time, mom had her legs spread and was busy masturbating yourself, as well as Ian. She wanted to come when Ian did. Ian’s breathing sped up and his legs started to tremble. He was getting ready to shoot a big load of Jizz. He said, “Oh, Mom and Aunt Jean, I’m going to come!” His mother could feel the pulsating in his penis and scrotum. She knew she was going to see a big stream of white creme spurt out of his prick. He started squirting it into the faces of his mother and Aunt Jean; then aimed the last few remaining spurts onto their tits.. Shortly after that, Mom started breathing heavily and said, “I’m commmmmmmmmmming again too!!!” Back in the owner’s suite with Millie and Mary, a new person entered the room. The new owner, Jake, had returned unexpectedly and had come up to the owner’s suite. It was a surprise. The girls had not anticipated his arrival, but, of course, he and Millie were well known to each other and the three of them became comfortable with each other very quickly. Jake fixed himself a drink and came over to the couch. He asked Millie and Mary if they would mind if he sat down with them. Millie smiled and beckoned him over. She said, “Jake, why don’t you just sit in between us so that we can fondle your big prick and your balls. You can play with my tits and my pussy; and I don’t think Mary would mind if you played with hers, as well.” “Also, there ought to be some kind of new festivities starting in the adjoining suite which we can all enjoy.” Jake, smiled, came over and sat down between them. He dropped his pants and shorts. His big penis protruded up, Both the girls reached over and started stroking and fondling it, as well as his big ball sack beneath it. He said, “I think I’m going to like this” The girls smiled and nodded affirmatively. Back in the adjoining suite, Mom, Ian and Aunt Jean were starting to get active again after their little rest. Mom said, “What you think we should do now folks?” Aunt Jean smiled and said, “Well, “I brought something with me that I would like to use on you, Sis, and me. It is a very special double dildo.” With that, she opened her purse and brought out a very interesting looking device. It not only had a semi-rigid pink lifelike penis about 10 inches long and 2 ½ inches wide on each end, but on the top of the dildo, it had a smaller protruding structure that curved up, with a soft rubber pad at the tip. Also, Jean took out two additional smaller penile-like items about 3" - 4" long. Jean said, “Sis, I’d love to use these on you and me. As you can see, there is a smaller penis that will stimulate both of our clits and we will each have a dildo in our anus. If we do it right, we could probably both come at the same time or pretty close. At the same time, Ian could get in front of you and you could suck his prick.” Ian got up and lay on the bed with his head closest to the head of the bed. He spread his legs so his mother could kneel between them and have ready access to his hard, swollen, red cock. Mom left her ass sticking up, so after Aunt Jean inserted one end of the dildo in her own cunt and buckled on the sex toy, she stood behind her sister and slowly but carefully inserted the big dildo into her sister’s cunt and the smaller dildo into her ass hole. Jean had previously inserted the smaller dildo in her own asshole and when she strapped on the sex toy she put the smaller protrusion with the rubber pad against her own clit and seated the protrusion on the other end of the dildo against her sister’s clit. . She put her hands on her sister’s hips and started to move slowly and gently. Mom said, “Oh , Jean , that feels so good.” Aunt Jean didn’t say anything. She just kept moving her hips. At a certain point, mom noticed Ian’s big cock protruding in front of her. She started to lick it, as well taking one hand and rubbing and fondling the big ball sack. Back in the adjoining suite, things were starting to heat up. Neither of the girls had been fucked yet. Millie said, “Jake, I’ve got an idea. I’m going to lie on my back on the couch. I would like Mary to get over my face ,so I can lick her clit. You should get behind Mary and fuck her cunt and her ass hole alternately. If we do this right, we can all come together. “This is going to be fun! Mary said.” Millie lay down on the couch. Mary got over her and put her wet vulva on Millie’s face. Jake got behind Mary and started to fuck her cunt first to get the necessary lubrication for her asshole. By now, there was quite a scene. The trio in the adjoining suite were working the sex toy, while Mom stimulated Ian. In the owner’s suite, everybody’s sex organs were being stimulated, either by tongue, penis or fingers. After a while, Millie said, I think we should position ourselves so that we can see what antics Mom, Ian and Aunt Jean are engaged in the adjoining suite. With that, the three of them put themselves in position and started to work their genitalia back and forth. The three people in each suite increased the speed with which they were moving theirs bodies and sex organs, with attendant oohs, aah and expressions of great pleasure. Finally, they all started to cum. Mary exclaimed, “I’m cummmmmmmmmming again!”. Jake said, “So am I!!!” He pulled out and shot his jizz all over Mary’s ass, just as Millie came from Mary licking her clit and cunt. The three of them collapsed and were exhausted. In the adjoining suite, Aunt Jean and her sister were vigorously moving their genitalia together using the double dildo to great effect. The long rubber pricks were reaching up into the women’s vaginas to the point where they were stimulating the each women’s G-spots, enhancing their sexual enjoyment. Mother had not forgotten her son and in spite of her preoccupation with her own sexual pleasure, she was still licking and sucking her son’s hard, stiff prick with great effort. Finally, at a certain point, Ian exclaimed,, “Mom and Aunt Jean, I’m cummmmmmmmming!!!” That was enough for his mother and aunt. They both almost simultaneously scouted out, “I’m cummmmming too!!! At that point, they too collapsed and rested for a while. Now it was time for all the participants to shower, get dressed and leave with affectionate goodbyes, caresses and kisses. They all promised to meet again as soon as practicable, for more fun and games!

For thirty dollars a lawn, mowing grass in the heart of summer was not always worth it but I needed the money for school and if nothing else being busy from ten until two and then again for four until six it kept me out of trouble at least during the week. In Florida it seemed that of the fifty or so customers I had each day I was always mowing grass. The St. Augustine grew as if it were on steroid. It was good exercise too. That Monday morning my first stop and only stop for the first time since the summer began was the Wilson home. The Wilson’s had the standard patch of grass as I liked to call it. They had a patch out front and a little in the back besides the pool area. The house was the typical stucco painted peach like many of the other house in the neighborhood. I knocked on the door. Mrs. Wilson came to the door. I was already sweating from pushing my mower from my house to hers with the gas trimmer resting on top and a bag slung over my shoulder with a few shearing tools. She opened the door. There she stood, dressed in a two piece bikini and nothing else. At forty Mrs. Wilson had no kids and it showed. She had the body of a bomb shell. Her hour glass shaped and toned thighs and abs, though not wash board abs, were easily the envy of younger women and the rack she had on her seemed the size of melons. She had her sandy blonde hair pulled back in a pony tail. “Jeff, I’m glad to see you,” she began smiling. Her lips were full and red with lip gloss, her hazel eyes sparkled as her oval face lit up at seeing me. “Thanks Mrs. Wilson. I’m going to start in the front okay.” “You know I’ve told you to call me Claire anyway when you done I’ll be by the pool.” I nodded. She turned letting the spring close the door. It gave me enough time to see her from behind. She didn’t have much of an ass but for her age and considering she was white it wasn’t bad at all. I started first trimming the edges with the weed wacker and around the trees and shrubs. It usually took me an hour to do a lawn if I did everything including pruning of some of the plants and sure enough it was around nine when I finished the back and walked up to the back door of the patio. I’d long scared away Mrs. Wilson with the noise and she had gone inside. Kicking my shoes off I stepped onto the hardwood floor. I’d been in the house plenty of times. “Mrs. Wilson,” I called out, “I’m done.” I got no response. The back door led directly into the kitchen. She was not there nor in the living room or dinning room. I wasn’t about to go up stairs until she called out. “Jeff. I’m upstairs you can come up.” Still breathing hard and in the back of my mind thinking I needed a self propelled lawn mower I mounted the stairs and came to her door. Was I naïve? No. I reasoned she’d be still in her bikini though and even as I moaned my thoughts occasionally drifted to her form. I was after all a fifteen year old adolescent male with raging hormones. I reached the doorway to her bedroom. She was backing me, bent over on the floor, her ass up the bikini bottom flossing her ass while she searched for something. “Are you okay Mrs. Wilson?” “Something rolled under the bed Jeff. Can you reach it for me?” “Sure,” I said and took up position next to her. “What was it?” “My ring,” she said. As I bent over I felt something warm on my ass and jumped. Mrs. Wilson laughed. “I didn’t mean to scare you but I could never resist a hot ass.” My heart was racing. Was this hot woman in a hot pink bikini hitting on me? Yes she was. I didn’t know what to say and she knew it and she took advantage of it. She moved closer coming within inches of me and then even closer her breasts pressing against my sweat drenched tee shirt, bulging in the small bikini top. She took a breath of me and sighed, closing her eyes. “You know I’ve watched you so many time Jeff. I love seeing your sexy chocolate skin glistening in the sun.” She bit down on her lower lip, then pursing them. “Hmmm.” Her hand found my crotch. I pulled back and fell onto the bed. She smiled almost a smirk on her face as if to say, “Got ya.” “You’ve worked so hard don’t you wanna play Jeff?” She cooed. I lay back staring with wide eyes, my arms splayed on either side of me and my legs slightly apart. I was hard, I was hard from the moment I step into the room and saw her tone tanned ass staring back at me. She began to sway from side to side her hands moving behind her back and liberating her luscious breasts. The top fell off and her breasts plopped out, bouncing. They were not saggy but they were biggest I’d ever see about the size of two mini melons. They glistened with tan oil like the rest of her body but it was them that held my attention because as she swayed they swayed too. I could feel my dick pushing against my pants. I glanced down and could see it standing upright or rather trying to stand upright and so could Mrs. Wilson. She licked her lips still swaying slowly turning as she did until she backed me. She bent and gripped her bikini bottom. She pulled dropping it to her ankles. From where I lay I could see her crack and the slit of her pussy. I could see her thick licks protruding. She straightened and turned. Her pussy was hairy but trimmed neatly. I licked my lips realizing that sometimes she tanned naked, the thought sent a sweet chill through my body. She toyed with her breasts, squeezing them pressing them together as she came towards the bed, slipping her hand down between her legs and her slit then sucking on the two fingers that disappeared between her folds of sweet pussy flesh. I sighed loudly. She smiled licking her lips. She got down on her knees and took hold of my shorts and pulled. I was breathing fast my heart thundering in my chest. Never did I even think about her husband coming home though if I did think about it that would be unlikely since he worked until late. My shorts and underwear came off simultaneously and left my seven inches of cock out to Mrs. Wilson’s delight. “Mmmm, nice,” she said. Crawling up between my legs she let her breasts dangle on either side of my shaft rubbing against it. The soft mounds sent shivers through my body. I closed my eyes. I wanted to fuck them as she rubbed them against me. I felt as if I’d cum right then and there. Mrs. Wilson pulled back. The warmth of her tits was gone. I open my eyes just as eyes on me she lowered her mouth over my shaft. I’d never had a women suck on my dick before. I’d watched porn and wondered how it felt and here I was getting it. It was sweet feeling her hot mouth on my sucking on my head as if it were a candy cane. With one hand wrapped around the base of my shaft and her mouth around the widest part of my head she sucked. She sucked hard and she sucked fast and as if knowing when I was about to explode in her mouth she slowed and teased my head, sliding her tongue into my hole increasing my tension. I bucked beneath her and moaned in spite of myself. She pulled back after driving me to the edge two more times. “You like?” She asked. I nodded licking my lips. Five feet five inches, a slim woman maybe a little plump but a delicious plump she crawled on my shaft holding it with her hand and positioning at her opening. Slowly she enveloped me. Her pussy was smooth as silk and hot. It was surprisingly tight and wet. Once she was down on my shaft taking me all inside her she began to rock back and forth on me. Her hands on my chest she rocked slowly then moved faster and faster as if she intended to snap my dick off. I reached up and grabbed her tits and squeezed. She threw her head back and moaned. “Uhhhhhhh! Yeah. Yeah baby.” Her tits were soft and thick. I wished I could fit them in my hand but my hands though big were no match. “I’m cumming,” she cried out between panting breaths. The stimulation overwhelmed me as well but the pain as she bent my rigid shaft back was intense but yet sweet when she relaxed. She shivered and I felt her pussy tighten. She leaned forward still moving. She smiled. “I didn’t feel you.” She said beginning to move up and down on my shaft exposing it to the cool air before shrouding it in the depths of her pussy. “Cum inside me.” She said. I pushed her and rolled over on top of her. Still inside of her her legs now in the air and my hands planted firmly on either side of her I began to pound her pussy. Like a piston my dick went in and out filling her repeatedly. I could feel her pushing up to meet my each stroke, the soft hairs of her pussy brushing against me with each stroke. I felt my balls slap against her ass. I felt her legs around my ass tightening and her arms curled around my neck squeezing me. I felt my stomach contract. It was then I realized it wouldn’t be a good idea to cum inside Mrs. Wilson but it was too late. I exploded in her. A rocket of hot cum shot out of my shaft into her pussy. A second shot erupted with less intensity but with the same fire sending a shudder through my body. “Don’t stop b…baby, make me…make me cum.” She panted. I continued stroking her hoping I wouldn’t get soft to quickly. She arched her back and pressed her hairy mound against me her breasts pressing against my flesh their warmth coming through the fabric of my tee shirt. I was in heaven. “Uhhhh. Ahhhhhhh baby.” She sighed She pulled back smiling up at me. “Don’t worry baby.” She winked. I slipped out of her laying on my back, her milky juices streaking my dark chocolate shaft, residual cum rolling down my shaft. Mrs. Wilson leaned over and with a soft tongue like before lapped at my shaft cleaning her juices and my juices off. “Mmmmm.” I moaned. “Hmmmm.” She moaned the vibration sending a wave of pleasure from my shaft to my core. She pulled back straightening. She stood. I stared up at her. She stared back. “I think you deserve a little bonus for the job you did on my turf.” She said. I admired her body my eyes moving up and down coming to rest on the inside of her thigh where my milky white cum in two globs rolled down her thigh and dripped onto the bed. She jumped of the bed dropping another glob on the carpet. “Come let me clean you up.” She said over her shoulder heading into the bathroom. I sat up. “You want your bonus don’t you?” I smiled. I’d gone this far I may as well enjoy the rest of it I reasoned slipping of the bed. “Yes Mrs. Wilson.” “Claire Jeff. Call me Claire.” “Okay… Claire.” It was then that I knew this would be more than a weekly visit to mow her front lawn the added bonus was worth it.

Hi all, its Ali here! I'm back with another incident between my widowed aunt Sheen and I. Those of you who have read my earlier posts are well-aware of my background. However, here's a short recap for the new readers. I belong to a strict Muslim family and live in one of the larger cities in central India. My family is highly conservative yet we are quite rich. In the sense, that my father and his 7 brothers are able to live comfortably with their families in a huge, walled compound. It has three 3-storied buildings with large, comfortable apartments for each family. Normally, our family is very restrictive, but there are a few members of my family who have rebelled secretly and given in to the temptation of lust. Aunt Sheen stands around 5'6" tall and is darker than the rest of our family. However, her dark skin is extremely smooth and almost completely hairless. Aunt Sheen looks a bit on the plump side but has the incredible curves for a short woman. Aunt Sheen has voluptuous D-cup breasts that sag very little despite her being in her late 40s. Her large, round boobs gave way to a noticeably slim waist which then flared out to amazing curvy hips. The best thing about Aunt Sheen for me was her buttocks. Aunt Sheen has one of the largest yet roundest ass cheeks I have seen. Aunt Sheen's ass cheeks are prominent when she stands and jiggle intensely when she walks. I am 5'10" tall, very fair complexioned and have dark, straight hair. I have been gifted with a naturally athletic physique, thanks to having been an avid soccer player since I was small. COMING TO THE STORY It was April of 2006 and my college summer vacations had started. It was within a week into my vacation one night when I was at Aunt Sheen’s apartment upstairs in our 3-storied house. Aunt Sheen was alone at home as her son was working in Mumbai and her daughter Dee was visiting him. Aunt Sheen asked me if I would like to come with her to Mumbai as she wanted to be there for her daughter’s birthday. She had planned to take a flight but the flights seemed to be full for the coming weekend. As it was her daughter’s birthday and her son had already planned an amazing treat for Dee at Mumbai it was important for Aunt Sheen to reach before Monday. So, as she was not used to traveling alone by train, she figured I could accompany her and stay a couple of days before returning home. Aunt Sheen had not been able to get flight tickets to Mumbai but was lucky to get a seat on a return flight from Mumbai on Sunday. Having a chance to travel out of town for any reason was good enough for me. And I figured I could also fuck Dee at her brother’s place in Mumbai when I get a chance. So we were set to leave for Mumbai on an 11 o’clock train in the morning. Tantalizing Train Ride to Mumbai My folks had no problems with me going for a weekend trip. I packed my bags, and as planned, we took a cab and reached the train station, a bit past 10:30 on Friday morning. I was excited as Aunt Sheen led me to the first class cars on the train. These had cabins, instead of simple seats, as was the norm for the conventional train cars that traveled over long distances. The cabins had four bunk beds, with the upper ones extendable to allow passengers to store their luggage if they need. I was surprised to see that the plush berths were way better than the normal berths in the lower class cars. These private cars had seating/sleeping arrangements for 4 passengers per cabin. Aunt Sheen had booked 2 seats and I was curious to know who would be our co-passengers. There was still 5 minutes left for the train to leave the station and Aunt Sheen told me to store the luggage under our seats, which were on the right hand side of the cabin. Aunt Sheen told me she wanted to use the rest room at the end of the narrow alley which ran parallel to all the other cabins in the train car. I had stored my back pack and Aunt Sheen’s large flight bag under the seats and was busy connecting the headphones to my mobile to listen to music. It was then that a harried old lady entered the cabin. She was over 70 years old and a young guy was with her. I was surprised when the guy put the old lady’s large suitcase under the seat opposite ours and said good bye to her. I realized that this old lady would be the only other person in our cabin. Aunt Sheen returned and I was surprised to see her dressed in a dark, long skirt and sleeveless top. Her skirt was quite fitting at her hips and highlighted her curvy sides immensely. The plain black-colored sleeveless top she wore now had a deep neck-line too. This showed the lovely large mounds of her boobs clearly. I could see her large boobs jiggle softly as she looked at me with a grin on her face. I glanced at the old lade and saw her looking at Aunt Sheen. Aunt Sheen kept her large hand bag on the far end of the berth and took the seat to my left. It was then that Aunt Sheen turned to the old lady and smiled, greeting her. The old lady became friendly quite fast with Aunt Sheen and they began to chat. When asked, Aunt Sheen told her how she had been widowed a few months ago and that she was taking a weekend trip with me, her “son”, to get her mind off of her grief. I listened to music on my mobile phone and didn’t mind Aunt Sheen and the old lady chatting. While talking to the old lady, I noticed that Aunt Sheen would keep her hand on my thigh, very near to my crotch. The old lady would see this as a motherly pat on the thighs but Aunt Sheen would squeeze my thigh whenever she touched it. I understood that Aunt Sheen was horny and was teasing me now. It was around 1 in the afternoon that the train caterers arrived with our lunch trays. I finished my food quickly and left to dump the plastic plates and spoons in the dust bin at the end of the narrow passageway outside the cabin. I decided to have a smoke before venturing back to the cabin. I stood near the doorway and enjoyed my smoke as the passageway was deserted, with other passengers busy with their own lunch. I quickly finished my smoke, feeling content and walked back to the cabin. Aunt Sheen had finished her lunch and she left to dump her plates and spoons in the dust bin. By the time she returned the old lady had also finished lunch. Aunt Sheen had come and was sitting at my side again as the old lady finished her lunch and left for the bathroom. Slut gets to Suck As soon as the old lady left Aunt Sheen caught me by surprise when she immediately put her hand on my crotch and gave a slight squeeze. “Whoa! Aunty.. she might come back!” I exclaimed as Aunt Sheen pushed her hand under my waistband and tried to reach my cock. “Sshhh… I can’t wait anymore.” Aunt Sheen whispered in a desperate tone and forced my semi-erect cock out of the zip. I didn’t even move as she immediately took half of my cock in her mouth. Feeling her warm, wet mouth around my thick cock felt amazing. I was still a bit apprehensive as Aunt Sheen kept sucking my cock deeper into her mouth. “Aaahh..” I moaned softly as Aunt Sheen took my entire dick in her mouth in one swift stroke. Now my cock was standing erect to its 8 inch length. “Shit!” I exclaimed softly and pushed Aunt Sheen’s head up from my cock when I heard a shuffle of feet near the train cabin’s door. I barely managed to squeeze my huge cock back inside the short’s fly when the old lady entered the cabin. I felt frustration soar as soon as the lady came through the door. I looked over at Aunt Sheen who had the most fake smile on her face as the old lady made small talk with her. Luckily, Aunt Sheen was not wearing lipstick or the old lady would have noticed something odd. I pretended to listen to music on my headphones and felt relieved when the old lady informed Aunty that she would take a nap now. I was sorely disappointed right then. I was aching for relief and this old lady had just cock-blocked me at the worst time. I was surprised to see Aunt Sheen get up and help the old lady spread the white sheets which were provided to passengers in such a case. After Aunt Sheen had laid out the sheets, the old lady thanked her and lay down on her berth. I looked at Aunt Sheen with a beseeching look, trying to make her realize that she had unfinished business. She smiled and nodded at me, looking at her watch. I figured she wanted me to wait for a while. I was staring out of the window, watching the greenery flash by in the afternoon sun when I felt Aunt Sheen open my fly again. I turned around with a shocked expression to see Aunt Sheen with a naughty smile on her face. I looked over and sighed aloud when I saw the old lady was now fast asleep with her back turned to us. I had a big grin on my face and readily took out my semi-erect cock once more. Aunt Sheen did not waste much time and her mouth immediately wrapped around my cock. Without making a sound Aunt Sheen began sucking my soft cock in her mouth. Within only a few seconds my cock grew to its full length and Aunt Sheen now had to bob her head up and down. Aunt Sheen was slowly licking the lower side of the cock shaft, sitting at my side. Her enormous boobs and curvy tummy couldn’t let her take more than half of my cock in her mouth. I prodded her on her side and she understood. Taking her mouth off of my glossy wet cock, Aunt Sheen glanced at the old lady before getting on her knees in front of me. I spread my legs a little wider and this allowed Aunt Sheen to shift closer. Aunt Sheen caught my thick, hard cock in her hand and began stroking fast. I felt the blood pumping hard all over the length of my throbbing cock. Aunt Sheen soon had my cock in her mouth. I felt her struggle to take more than half of my thick cock in her mouth. I was way past caring anymore and put a hand over her head and forced her head lower. I felt Aunt Sheen jerk her head back immediately as soon as the tip of my long cock caressed the back of her throat. I was glad for the rumbling of the train because it masked the slight gagging sounds coming from Aunt Sheen’s mouth as I kept my cock buried deep in her mouth for at least 10 seconds. Aunt Sheen sucked in a deep breath through her nose as soon as I released her head. Bravely, she had still kept half of my cock still in her mouth. I could see her spit dripping down the shaft of my cock. Aunt Sheen wrapped her forefinger and thumb tight around the base of my huge cock and using this she kept a constant pressure on it. This caused my cock head to become enormous. I leaned lower and grabbed at Aunt Sheen’s huge boobs from over her top. Aunt Sheen, feeling my hands groping her, immediately pushed out her chest eagerly. I slipped my hands easily through the large neck of her top. As soon as my fingers touched, I could feel that Aunt Sheen’s nipples were hard as diamonds now. I gently rolled her hard nipples between my fingers and slowly began to put pressure on her soft, large boobs. I felt myself coming close to orgasm and I whispered to tell Aunt Sheen. Without a pause, Aunt Sheen was sucking my cock like a machine. Her head bobbed up and down faster and faster now, almost taking all of my cock in this time. I began to squeeze her soft boobs hard now. I could feel my orgasm getting closer and closer now. I wrapped my legs around her sides as she knelt in front of my seat. Aunt Sheen couldn’t take my cock out of her mouth now even if she wanted because the way I was leaning to fondle her, it prevented her to raise her head higher. I squeezed my aunt’s large boobs tightly and held them as I felt my cum build up pressure in my balls. “Are you ready..?”, I managed to whisper to Aunt Sheen before I gave an involuntary jerk and shoved my thick, wet cock deep in her mouth. I couldn’t utter a single sound as I finally came. I could feel the immense jerks my cock gave as it spurted hot cum deep in the wet warmth of my aunty’s mouth. Aunty Sheen, being the horny slut she is, immediately began sucking all of my cum. I knew she wouldn’t waste a single drop as she had a fetish for cum. Aunt Sheen loved to swallow my cum and would often play with it before finally swallowing it. I finally leaned back and rested against the back of my seat as the last waves of orgasm ran through me. I managed to open my eyes and could barely see Aunt Sheen had the head of my softening cock in her mouth and still sucked on it. I loved the tingling sensation as she tried to suck out the last drops of cum. I had a stupid smile on my face when she finally put my flaccid cock in and zipped my fly. I felt her stand up and take the seat at my side. I opened my eyes and turned my head to look at her. I realized that Aunt Sheen must be still horny. “Does Mommy wanna cum?”, I whispered to Aunt Sheen with a naughty smile. “Make Mommy cum, son.. please!”, she whispered back with a genuinely desperate tone. I figured she must have been very turned on right then. I slid closer to the window and signaled her to lay down on the rest of the berth. Aunt Sheen immediately laid back, with her legs towards me. I took one of the white sheets and covered Aunt Sheen’s legs with it. This way, anyone would think that she was taking a nap while I listened to music. The old lady was fast asleep with her back turned to us. I didn’t want to risk anyone catching us actually fucking in broad daylight in the train cabin so I knew I had to choose the alternative. As Aunt Sheen got comfortable in the berth I put my left hand underneath her skirt. Covered by the thick sheet, it was hard to see where my hand was. Aunt Sheen slid lower to let me reach her crotch. I touched her soft, thick thighs and slid my hand up. I began raking my fingernails on her inner thighs and this seemed to make her more desperate as Aunt Sheen raised her hips and pushed her crotch closer to my hand. I was very surprised as my hand came directly in contact with her wet pussy lips instead of her panties. I looked at her in mock shock and she grinned widely. Without wasting time I put a finger over her wet pussy lips and gently ran it along her slit. Aunt Sheen was trying hard not to shove her crotch closer to me and I could see the look of anticipation written on her face. I figured she simply wanted to have an orgasm as fast as she could. So I decided to do just that. “Sshhhh!” Aunt Sheen nearly squealed out aloud as I shoved my dry finger in her wet pussy. I bent my finger and reached up, almost immediately locating her G-spot. Aunt Sheen rolled her eyes back and her body tensed noticeably as I began to gently rub in G-spot. Aunt Sheen put her hands on her huge boobs and began caressing them over the soft black fabric of her top. As my forefinger gently caressed her G-spot I unfolded my middle finger and put it also in her pussy. It slid in easily with the amount of juice flowing from her pussy. Before she could get used to feeling a finger caressing her G-spot and another actually fingering her pussy I put my thumb over the spot I figured her clit was. Within a couple of seconds I had found her clit and pressed it hard, moving my thumb up and down with the same movement that I caressed her G-spot. It was barely 2 minutes before I noticed Aunt Sheen squeezing her huge boobs hard and I felt her legs become tense. Sensing that she was nearing orgasm I took the risk and without pausing my fingering I knelt at her side. My back was now turned to the old lady but I didn’t care right then. Aunt Sheen had her eyes closed tight and was biting her lower lip as I quickened my fingering. Soft, sloppy sounds could be heard now in the cabin as my dripping wet fingers rubbed her juicy pussy harder and harder. As soon as I realized that Aunt Sheen was on the verge of orgasm I kept my right hand over her mouth to stifle her moans. I took my fingers out of her pussy and now I was rubbing her clit hard. I applied pressure as my fingers rubbed her swollen clit roughly. Within a few seconds Aunt Sheen raised her hips off of the berth and her entire body began to quiver hard. Shaking hard, Aunt Sheen moaned into my hand and tried to push my hand award from her slippery and throbbing wet pussy. I finally relented and let go off her mouth, and immediately turned around to check on the old lady. Glad to find that the lady had not heard anything over the rumble of the train I turned back and again took my seat near the window. Aunt Sheen still lay on the berth, her legs spread wide under the sheet and still shivering from time to time as the last waves of orgasms left her body. Aunt Sheen surprised me when she sat up swiftly on the berth and took hold of my hand. Before I could react, Aunt Sheen began to lick my fingers clean of her juice. I felt my cock stirring again, as I looked at Aunt Sheen licking my fingers with dedication, making sure that she licked my fingers clean. Aunt Sheen smiled wickedly as she finished cleaning her pussy juices off of my fingers. She had cum so much that her juices had dripped down to my wrist. Feeling her warm, wet mouth licking my fingers gave me a tingling sensation in my crotch. I smiled as I felt my cock begin to rise again. Although it had been barely 15 minutes since my orgasm I was getting turned on with the way she licked my fingers. Now I was getting desperate to fuck Aunt Sheen. Knowing her son would be home for the weekend and I would probably not get another chance I immediately decided. I glanced over and saw to my relief that the old lady was still snoring away on the other berth with her back turned to us. Quickie in the Washroom Before Aunt Sheen could understand anything I stood and caught her hand. I reached the cabin door and slowly opened it. After making sure the passageway was deserted I caught Aunt Sheen’s hand and quickly led her to one of the wash-rooms at the end of the passageway. I made sure to glance around once more to check before I locked the train’s wash room from inside. I turned around to see Aunt Sheen with a bemused expression on her face. Without saying a word I slipped my semi-erect cock out of my shorts. The washroom consisted of a toilet with a wash-basin, with enough space for 2 people to stand close. Aunt Sheen immediately guessed what I had in mind and caught my cock in her hand. I stood with my back against the wash room door as Aunt Sheen came and stood closer to me. I felt her hand slip in and carefully take out my balls out through the fly. As Aunt Sheen began to stroke my hardening cock she caressed my balls with the other hand. This was one of the best ways to get me turned on and I closed my eyes for a moment. Within a few seconds Aunt Sheen’s expert hands made my thick, long cock completely erect. Seeing my huge cock was hard Aunt Sheen went to bend lower to suck and make it wet. I stopped her mid-way and whispered, “Lift your skirt, Momma.” Aunt Sheen bit her lower lip in and grinned as she lifted her long skirt and pulled it tight around her hips. Immediately I caught her soft, wide hips and turned her around. “Oh..” exclaimed Aunt Sheen and turned around to look at me with a grin now. Without another word I caught my large, hard cock in my left hand and stroked it gently as I felt for Aunt Sheen’s pussy with my right hand. Aunt Sheen co-operated immediately by bending lower and pushing her soft, huge butt towards me. She rested her large, round boobs over the wash basin and spread her enormous butt cheeks with her hands behind her back. It felt amazing to rub my throbbing cock against Aunt Sheen’s huge, soft ass cheeks. I put the thick head of my cock between her deep ass-crack and slowly began to slip it lower and lower. “Shhh..”, hissed Aunt Sheen as the tip of my hot cock touched her dripping wet pussy. “Ummpphh!” Aunt Sheen moaned as she stifled a loud scream for her mouth when I shoved my thick cock head into her warm and waiting pussy. I could already feel her pussy juices had wet the couple of inches of my cock in her. I had no patient for niceties right then and just wanted to spurt my cum deep in her. I cupped my left hand over her mouth, standing behind her, before I shoved almost all of my cock’s length deep in her sloppy wet. It was lucky I had my hand over her mouth or I know Aunt Sheen would have squealed hard enough for someone to hear outside the wash room. I knew Aunt Sheen was as desperate as me to fuck because now she had my middle finger in her mouth and began sucking hard on it. I slowly pulled out my cock till only the tip was inside. I looked down then to see my thick, hard cock was slick with her juices. I was surprised at the amount of juices Aunt Sheen was ejecting from her cunt. Without a warning I shoved my cock all the way in her wet pussy which made a loud smacking sound as my crotch slapped against her huge, soft butt cheeks. Without a pause I began to thrust my cock in and out of her warm pussy. Aunt Sheen closed her legs together and this made her pussy grab on to my thick cock every time I pulled it out. The sensation of feeling her sucking my finger and the way her large booty was rippling with every stroke seemed to drive me into frenzy. I stopped caring about anyone hearing us right then because all I wanted was to pound her juicy pussy and cum deep in her. I kept a tight grip on Aunt Sheen wide hips with my other hand as I banged her hard and fast from behind. I was again thankful for the rumbling of the train which was probably masking any sound from inside the wash room. I kept my head down and willed myself to thrust even harder and faster. This made Aunt Sheen have another orgasm and she bit my finger quite hard. I didn’t even slow down as her legs began quivering with the orgasm. I knew my turn was going to be soon. As I felt my cum build up in my cock I whispered loudly and let Aunt Sheen know. Aunt Sheen only grunted in reply as her breathing became faster with my continuous thrusting. I knew it was getting painful for her because my thrusts were very fast and my long cock was going deep in her wet, inviting pussy. With a loud grunt I gave a hard, final thrust and buried my cock as deep as I could in Aunt Sheen’s pussy from behind. Aunt Sheen began to groan as yet another orgasm hit her. Within the next couple of seconds I felt my cock spurt out thick streams of cum deep in her already wet pussy. I was trembling with the effort to stand as waves of ecstasy swept all over me. I simply leaned down and put my weight on her soft, sweaty back and rested, breathing hard. It took me almost over a minute to get my breathing back to normal. I looked down and saw Aunt Sheen staring at me in the mirror and had a lazy grin on her face. “That.. Wow! That was something, wasn’t it, sweetheart?”, cooed Aunt Sheena sweetly, pausing to catch her breath and slowly stood up. “Oh God! That was fucking awesome Aunty!” I said with a stupid smile on her face. “I’m glad you took this chance, baby. I know we wouldn’t be able to fuck any time at my son’s place in Mumbai. So, thank you so much for taking care of that!” Aunt Sheen said and caught my dripping wet semi-erect cock in her hand. “Now let’s clean up, shall we?”, Aunt Sheen and before I could react she was bent low and began sucking on my cock once more. I closed my eyes and growled low as I felt Aunt Sheen using her tongue to lick the mix of my cum and her juices clean. After about a couple of minutes of sucking my entire cock clean off of our cum Aunt Sheen finally let go of my cock with a popping sound. I looked down and saw Aunt Sheen licking her lips clean with her tongue. I could see she actually enjoyed playing with and swallowing my cum. Aunt Sheen stood up and I pushed my flaccid cock back in my cargo shorts. I smiled at Aunt Sheen and turned around. After putting an ear to make sure there was nobody standing outside the door I slowly pulled the door open and stepped out. I had barely taken a few steps before I heard Aunt Sheen shut the door behind me. I was lucky to have left at the exact moment that I did because as I stepped in the passageway I noticed the train conductor coming out of our cabin. He didn’t suspect a thing and smiled at me as I approached. “Sir, is there anything else you need? It’s nearly 5 so we have tea and coffee if you wish.” I ordered for two coffees and he left. I stepped in and saw that the old lady had not stirred from her sleep. I figured we would reach Mumbai within a couple of hours. I was feeling extremely content having had not one but two amazing orgasms within a few hours. I looked up to see Aunt Sheen step in the cabin. She had cleaned up well and looked fresh now. She smiled back at me and sat very close. I told her the coffees were on the way and she thanked me. The rest of the journey was uneventful as the old lady soon woke and began chatting again with Aunt Sheen. When there were about to reach Mumbai Aunt Sheen took her hand bag and went to the wash room. Soon, she returned with her Hijab and Abaya back on. I smirked as she grinned at me. We eventually reached Mumbai and her son was waiting for us with her daughter Dee at the railway station. Obviously my cousins were excited to see me. Although her son regretted that I couldn’t stay till Monday and celebrate Dee’s birthday Dee was looking too excited. Aunt Sheen was behaving normally with me, as she did in front of everyone else when home. Even though I figured I wouldn’t get to fuck Aunt Sheen at her son’s place in Mumbai I was wrong. Stay tuned to my blog and learn how I fucked Aunt Sheen and how I managed to fuck Dee over the weekend before I flew back home.

This is a work of fiction. Take it as such. I do not condone any child abuse or molestation. I'd like to tell you about some fun I recently had this summer. My name is Staci and I turned 16 about four months ago, in April. The story I want to tell you began developing in June, shortly after getting my driver's license. My cousin, (and best friend) Jim, is also in this story. He turned 18 only a couple weeks before my birthday. Our parents threw us a big pool party out at Uncle Bob and Aunt Marie's house. Our family calls us "running buddies" because we have been so close growing up, despite our age difference and genders. We hang out together most of the time. His mom and my mom are sisters, Marie and Sheila, respectively. His family only lives on the other side of town, so we see them all the time. We have cook outs, summer vacations and most of the major holidays at their house or ours. A little bit about me; I'm pretty short, 4’10 and petite, which sucks because Mom is like 5'7. My boobs are only a 32B and capped with brown nipples. I get called stuff like pixie, oompa loompa, and evil midget (not PC I know, but that what I get called). I have very dark brown hair, like Dad's. My Dad (Tom) is Italian and everyone says you can tell I'm his kid. I wear my hair long and usually braided or in ponytail. My eyes are brown and have usually have lightly tanned skin. I tan easily and it gets so much darker during the summer. I keep my pussy shaved and tidy. My hair only recently started coming in so its real soft and downy anyway, but I like to keep it smooth. I have always been very slender and athletic. I was in a lot of the sports in school and out. In school, I was in softball and track. I tried volleyball and basketball, but I was just too short to be effective. During the summer, I was in soccer and I am a lifeguard at the Country Club. In the winter, I snowboard. So as you can see, I'm very active. I dress that way too. Usually, you'll find me in some spandex shorts, tennis shoes and a t-shirt and cap. Jim is my opposite in appearance. He takes after our Moms. He has light brown hair, hazel eyes, fair-skin and he is tall-6’0 already and still growing. He is well built, but not muscle bound or anything. He was into track and field stuff in high school. He did cross country also. I'd say he has a lean marathon runner's build. Oh my God, he is so fucking hot too. I know I shouldn't say that, but he is so cute. The big peckerhead knows it too; which is okay, since he isn't conceited or arrogant. Trust me, I get my way with him. Anyway, as I was saying, back in June, Jim called me up. "Hey midget, guess what!" Jim said. "Chicken-butt," I responded quickly, giggling into my cell. Ignoring me, he continued, "Mom and Dad got me a motorcycle! It was for my birthday. Do you remember that black Honda 750 I was checking out at Lenny's Motorsports? They got me that one!" I tried picturing it. It wasn't a dirt bike. It was a hot looking black sexy street bike. Don't get me wrong, it wasn't a Harley like both our parents have, but it was cool. I'm so small, I probably won't get one, but Dad suggested a Cam-Am; three wheels, so I don't have to try to hold it up when I stop. "That's fuckin' awesome." I told him sharing his excitement. "So, when do I get to go out with you on it?" "Well, I gotta get it licensed on it and stuff. Give me a couple weeks to get that done. So....how about Sunday-July 7th? Weather should be good enough for a nice long ride and we can go out with the guys." By guys, I knew he meant his friends with bikes too. "Tony going?" I asked him hopefully. "Don't go jumping to conclusions. Tony is okay, but I'm friends with his sister, Jill" Jim thought about it for second then said, "Yea, probably. Me, him, Matt and Scott. Why?" I told him, "Have Tony bring Jill too. I don't want to be the only girl. Plus, it'll be less weird if she comes and I'm not the only rider and relative." "Okay, I'll ask him," he promised. "It's not a big deal though. She has gone with us before." We nailed down a plan. We'd all meet up about noon at his house, then take off for the day. Matt's bike was bigger and had those bags on it. He had room for us to pack some sandwiches and stuff so we could hang out all day, riding. Every time I saw Jim or his parents, I'd ask how it was going. He always let me know we were still on and he told me when he passed his class and get his license for it. All this talk about riding gave me a wicked idea. There is a store near the edge of town, on Harrison Road, that sells leather stuff. They sell cowboy hats and boots, and all kinds of biker gear. I got to thinking that if he was gonna take me out, then I was gonna look the part. I called Jill and asked what she wore when she would go with Tony. Like I said, she was Tony's younger sister and a friend of mine. She told me, "Usually, I just wear jeans, boots and a t-shirt. Why?" "I was thinking about going over to Al's Western Wear and buying some stuff. You know, looking like a "biker chick". I said. I even did the air-quotes, which made no sense since it was a phone call. I heard her breathe in, "Oh, like that you mean! Yea, I have some stuff. I've done that. When I feel like dressing up for it, I have some hot stuff. I don't do it all the time, because it kind of embarrasses Tony. I think he likes me in it and sometimes, he gets a hard-on. Don't say anything though, okay?" I assured her, "I won't, I promise. What do you have?" "Well, I have these skin-tight leather pants. They are real soft, like the leather winter gloves are made of. I have a sleeveless Harley shirt that ties in the front. I also got a pair of womens heeled biker boots. Usually, I'll braid my hair and wear a du-rag. Plus: shades. Ya gotta wear shades or a helmet. If you don't, you'll be getting hit with bugs and grit and dust." "Wow. You look hot?" I asked her. "Yes, if I do say so myself," she giggled, "or you could ask Tony....I'm kidding; don't" I hung up and looked at some stuff online. Some stuff was basic. Other stuff looked too elaborate to imagine people actually wearing it. I didn't want to buy anything without trying it on first. If I wanted it to be tight and sexy, I would need to wear it for sure. I looked at Al's hours and decided to go there on Thursday after work. I get a few hours a day stocking stuff and mom and dad’s store. Al’s was open to 5pm and I get out of work at 4pm so I would have a little time. I walked into the store on Thursday with my plastic, cocked and loaded, at the ready. The older lady, Shannon, behind the counter was sexy in that "biker chick" kinda way. I approached the counter, "Hi, can you help me out? Ya know, point me in the right direction? I wanted to get some stuff to wear when I go out on a motorcycle with friends." Shannon looked me over, "Well, ain't you just the cutest little thing? It might be tricky because you're so small, but I'm sure we got ya covered. Now, is this something you're wearing to a rally?" I looked at her blankly, "Um....I don't know. What's a rally?" "It's a big gathering of bikers," she went on to explain it to me. Once I heard it all I told her, "No. It's just riding with some friends. I want to look hot and impress the guys." "Oh, okay. Hot. I gotcha, "she winked at me. "Follow me. We'll get ya hooked up. You are so lucky. You have such acute little body to begin with. We'll get ya in some leather that will drive those guys wild...and the girls too." She winked at me again. Shannon took me back into the dressing room and had me strip. She came back with several things for me to try on. I spent about ten minutes going over some of it, checking it out. I selected a top, but had trouble with the buckles. Shannon stayed in the changing room with me. She would help try stuff on, then help me get out of too. I was standing there in a little white thong as Shannon's hands moved over my body helping me with the sexy leathers. All the attention and touching was turning me on, and I didn't hesitate at all when Shannon moved in front of me and gazed into my eyes. She undid a few clasps on the latest piece and let the garment fall to the floor. Once I was back in just the thong, Shannon lowered her lips to mine and kissed me softly. My mouth opened and she tasted sweet. I have kissed girls before. Usually just messing around or at slumber parties for fun, but this was passionate and lustful. She had me responding to her. Our tongues dueled as her hands gripped by tiny butt. She pulled me to her. My hands went to work on her clothes. For an older biker chick, her body was tight and tanned. She has a sexy red lace thong that I lowered down her legs and she stepped out of it. "I can't wait to taste this sweet little body,' Shannon said as she joined me on the floor. She did too. The smell of the place, her tight mature form licking and sucking my hard clit had me so aroused. I was putty in her hands and she molded me into all kinds of positions. It was a good thing I got there so late after all since no one disturbed us as she took my bodies to wonderful peaks of pleasure. My moans would have been noticeable to anyone in the shop. She knew what to do to a girl that was just fantastic. I got to please her too. We kissed, I sucked her firm tits and even tasted her mature shaved cunny. When we were just a sweaty heap crammed into a changing room, she looked up and said it was on the house, so long as I came back sometime. I assured her that I would, with the guys too. She was excited about the prospect of several young studs using her body. I selected an outfit and left shortly after. I go back every other week or so (I'm so naughty haha). In the end, I think I over did a little bit. I walked out with cherry red cowboy boots with a steel-toe, black leather chaps, cute red hot pants that Shannon insisted I looked great in(they showed more cheek than I really wanted but I knew the guys would love them), and a black leather halter with a Harley emblem on the back. She tried to throw in a coat and helmet, but I insisted that I pay for them I also bought these sweet wrap around shades that I wear all the time now. They are really divine and I just love them. Eventually, the Sunday came and I drove out to Uncle Bob and Aunt Marie's house. They have this old style two story house with lots of land. It has long been the place for our families to hang out during the summer. Uncle Bob put in a big in-ground pool about 8 years ago. The closest neighboring house is about 2 ½ miles away. It's a perfect place to party because if you get loud, there is no one to disturb nearby. We have had birthday pool parties, graduation parties, and holiday parties there and we always have a good time. When I pulled in, there was no one around, so I just let myself in. I went into Jim's room, but he wasn't there. I got all my new stuff out of the bags and laid it out on the bed. I did my make-up in his bathroom then put the new outfit on. I touched up my hair, and rebraided it and looked at myself in the mirror. Yea, it was a bit trashy, more like a stripper than a biker chick, but good enough. I went back into the kitchen, my boots clicking on the tile floor. I saw Aunt Marie outside by the pool sun bathing. She has a tiny, very tiny, pink fluorescent bikini with lots of skin showing. Her skin was taut, tan, and had a sexy sheen glistening in the sunshine. Aunt Marie is a blast. She is always laughing and we have so much fun with her. She is the one that has taken all of girl-cousins to get our ears pierced or to buy sexy clothes and gowns for school dances and stuff. She always let us get away with stuff whenever she watched us. We got to stay up late and watch R rated movies. She is hot too. She looks a lot like my mom. She is 5'7, maybe just a little thick, but not even chubby; solid. She has kind of broad shoulders, full womanly hips, sexy firm booty and a narrow waist. She says her best feature is her great big rack (as she says it). She is a 40DD. Like Jim, she is usually fair skinned, but has stayed caught up on her tan. Her hair is the same light brown and her eyes are more blue than Jim's. She has some freckles across her nose and cheeks that give her that cute girl-next door look. I hate to be crude, but she says she is built like a big shit-house and manages to sound proud of it. I opened the patio door and wolf-whistled at her, causing her to jump in surprise. She saw me in my new outfit and whistled right back at me. "What's up, Staci?" Aunt Marie said. "You look...different. Got a big stripper interview to get to? She laughed. I replied, "It's my idea of a biker chick outfit. Jim promised to take me out on the new bike today and I wanted to look the part. A bunch of us were supposed to meet up here." She got this naughty twinkle in her eyes as I explained. The she told me, "I hate to tell you this, honey, but Jim and the guys went out riding already. You probably already missed them for the day." She shrugged. "I swear, that boy would forget his head if it wasn't attached," she finished giggling quietly. "Well that sucks," I pouted. "Staci!" she scolded. "I'm sorry," I told her, "I even drove out to Al's Western Wear and bought all this for the ride today." Okay, so I didn't technically buy all of it, but I wasn't get tell her that! She asked, "Would you like to hang out with me? Maybe Jim will come back. Bob and your dad drove over to Clifton today to move some stuff out of Mom"s (Grandma Betty) old storage unit. They're gonna take it out to Cin's (Aunt Cindy) new apt. It's just gonna be me here all day. We can work on that tan of yours and catch up on things." I just saw her last Wednesday, I thought laughing. "I don't know. I didn't bring a suit. All I have is this outfit and my regular clothes." I told her We have skinny-dipped before with the family, usually at night though. I wasn't real surprised when she suggested it. I looked around nervously, thinking about it. She said we would probably hear the bikes if they came back and I would have time to put something on, even if I just wrapped myself in her big beach towel. I decided, "Why not?" I shrugged out of my nice new outfit, folded it and piled it on the deck table. Now, I was just in my birthday suit. Aunt Marie whistled again and I struck a pose, laughing. She decided to join me and stripped of the barely there bikini, not that there was much there anyway. I noticed she had a cute landing strip extending from the tip of cunt. We hopped in the pool and I marveled at just how hot Aunt Marie really was. Her normally light complexion had that healthy dark tan, I mentioned. Her tan was even darker than mine, but looked really good and sexy. Her light brown hair was more sun-lightened and was up in a pony-tail. Her large tis were capped with acorn colored nipples and her pubic strip was a little darker than the hair on her head. Her long legs were thick, but she still had very shapely thighs and calves. Her toes had a cute pink polish on them that probably matched her suit. I really felt like a little kid next to her. We swam around or floated for a while, talking about all kinds of stuff. After a bit, she said, "Oh Staci, you haven't put on any sunblock at all. I already have some; want me to do you?" "Okay," I said, "lets hop out and I can lay on the lounger." I lay flat on my stomach and Aunt Marie squirted the lotion into her hands. She worked my feet and legs. Her soft hands were caressing my skin had me so relaxed. I felt her move up to my shoulders and begin slowly moving down my back. She was really working the sun block into my skin, almost like a massage. I was pleasantly aroused whenever her fingers would glide down and rub the sides of my pert little boobs. My little titties are so small that they are extremely sensitive. I couldn't help but moan. I knew Aunt Marie could hear me. She had to have known what she was doing to me. Her fingers began to journey back down my warm aroused tiny body. I wantonly spread my legs. Aunt Marie didn't miss it. She squirted more lotion on her hands. Her hands traveled down over my ass and along my inner thighs. I felt her fingers flutter over my cunny. I wasn't surprised that I was so wet. Aunt Marie's masterful fingers slid up and down my slick folds. Soon, two slippery fingers slipped up into my excited body. "Oh God," I moaned as my hips involuntarily lifted. "Mmmm, you're so wet, honey,' Aunt Marie purred, "I never knew you would go for this, baby." "Trust me, until recently, I don't know it either," I told her, "but I am enjoying this so much. Oh yea, I'm so going for this." Her hands began a brisker rhythm and her slick fingers felt so good sawing vigorously in and out of my sopping wet little pussy. The next thing was unbelievable. She guided me up onto my knees, raising my hot sex off the lounger. My head was still on the chair, turned sideways, biting my finger and moaning wildly. Her mouth dipped in tasting my sweet nectar as her fingers never slowed their enticing pace. Her mouth swirled around my entire nether region, Soon her saliva, was all over my cunt, my taint, and even my tight little bung. Shannon knew how to please, but she was nothing compared to what Aunt Marie was able to do. Aunt Marie had me so wet and excited that when I came, I came hot, hard, and fast. I think I must have passed out a little. I don't know how long I lay there on my stomach, with my ass still in the air. When I began to become aware of my surroundings, I noticed new sounds. I opened my eyes to see Aunt Marie on the lounger next to me, legs spread and in the air being taken forcefully by Jim's friend Matt. I first I was alarmed, until I noticed Aunt Marie encouraging the young guy. She was moaning deeply as he speared into her with deep thrusts. Her tits shook back and forth from the force of his pummeling assault. He lowered his head and began sucking one of her diamond hard nipples. She opened her looking over his head, smiling sat me. "Welcome back, Staci." Matt stopped his vigorous fucking and looked over at me, "Look who decided to join us. We thought you might be dead to the world Sleeping Beauty." "What's going on?" I asked. I lowered my ass and closed my legs. I could still feel my cream on the inside of my thighs running down to drip onto the chair. "They came right after you did," Aunt Marie explained chuckling at her own words. "You must have really been out of it to not have heard their bikes. I thought about covering you, but as you can see, I got otherwise engaged." Matt went back to sliding his slippery cock up into Aunt Marie causing her to squeal in arousal. "They," I asked still trying to processing all that was going on around me. "Yes, they," she said again. Just then, Jim opened the sliding glass door, joining us on the deck. He had two cold drinks in his hands. I was startled that he was completely nude too. He didn't seem the least bit concerned that his friend was balls deep in his mother, my being there naked, his own nudity...any of it really! "Hey cousin," Jim said smiling at me. He set his drinks on the table and walked over to me, sitting down on the chair with me. I sat up on the chair sideways, facing the action of Aunt Marie and the young stud filling her cunt with meat. Jim and I sat there side by side and we watched as his best friend continued thrusting his hard cock into Jim's mom. "Looks like Mom got to you before I ever even tried, not that I thought I had a chance, you know." He was grinning as he said, "She has always been the sneaky horny sort." Aunt Marie was truly a sex-goddess. She was squealing in delight as the young stud pushed his sizable tool deep into her dripping wet mature pussy. I was still turned on by the day's events. I looked at my cousin. I know the lust was still blazing in my eyes. I was so horny right then. I needed cock and the fact that it would belong to my gorgeous cousin somehow made it even more erotic. He turned to look at me with an equal hunger. When his lips touched my own, I felt an electric shock through my entire body, and going straight to my aroused little cunny. It was as if fireworks were going off in my head, setting my sight off in little sunbursts. There was a buzzing of my blood in my ears. My entire form was tingling causing my pussy to tighten and spasm. Jim leaned over me as I lied back on the lounger. He ignited more passion and lust with each touch of those wonderful lips. His caresses were gentle, yet still manly and seductive. He knew just when to be rough and just when to brush feather-light strokes along my superheated being. He had to realize how sensitive my firm little boobs are, because every time he took them into his large hands and stroke so gently; my back would arch in pleasure. I spread my legs for him, gazing at him meaningfully. "Fuck me, Jim," I begged. "I think we have both want this. Oh, I need it." Jim lined up his hard tool and pushed. One long stroke was all needed to drive his solid cock deep into me. I gasped in pain and satisfaction when he pulled my legs up onto his shoulders. He began pounding into my tunnel with the same jack hammer thrusts that Matt was currently delivering to Aunt Marie. I was so aroused; I came again and again in quick little detonations of pleasure. My sexy hot cousin was a sensational lover. He kept up the astounding rhythm as he thrust, pushing me through each orgasm and into ever increasing heights of ecstasy. His hard steely rod was not porno long, but it was a solid seven inches and satisfyingly thick. I could feel him filling me so completely. I was moaning, squealing and (I know) I was babbling incoherently, lost in the delirium he was taking through. Meanwhile, Aunt Marie was up on all fours, on the wooden deck floor. Matt was behind her with his hands on her hips grinding his turgid cock into her. Our eyes met and she smiled, winked at me and licked her lips seductively. Jim looked over. Jim growled, "Oh Mom you look so fucking hot. When Matt leaves, I hope the three of us have time for more fun before Dad gets home." "Oh honey, that's not nice," Aunt Marie moaned she said, "Don't you think your Dad will want to play with his naughty little niece too?" "I'm positive he will, Mom. But you just introduced me to all this. I would love a little alone time with you both," Jim explained. "Well either way, you can fuck that, Dude," Matt exclaimed, "I'm spending the night tonight. Staci, I hope you don't mind me saying: you look awesome. I want to fuck you next so bad." "Mmmm, a happy little foursome for a little bit more. Then when you're dad gets home, we will have to give him a proper welcome home huh? Jim, I hope you aren't too disappointed, but you must learn to share baby," Aunt Marie purred lasciviously. I chimed in, "I don't mind Matt at all. I think it's gonna be a hot night all around. I want you to take me just like that," I nodded, indicating the hot doggie style action he was giving Aunt Marie. The hot talk must have triggered something in all of us. I felt Jim's cock twitch and pulsate. I wrapped my legs around him and arced my arms around his neck. I kissed him and held on. His cock spurted in me causing us both to moan in ecstasy. The chain reaction was swift as I came again, followed closely by Matt and Aunt Marie. The moaning from all of us signaled a massive simultaneous explosion. We were lying there, sweating and smiling, glowing in our post-orgasmic bliss. Who needs a motorcycle, I thought. I know what I'm going to be riding all summer.

After Nick and Tom left the room, Scott stared for some minutes at his mom’s naked body. The woman was breathing deeply, still passed out from the long wild fucking. Her swollen breasts were ondulating on her chest; her left arm was stretched out over her head, showing the delicious curve of one ivory-white armpit. The boy tore off his shorts and briefs and stood naked in front of her sleepy mom: his shaft was jutting up, in all its hardness, from his hairy crotch. He was still aroused from the vision of the torrid sex-session between his mother and the two big black guys. They had easily manhandled and used her small body in any imaginable way, to satiate their sadistic pleasure. And she had greatly enjoyed the big cocks, when they fucked and finally finished her off. Now his mom laid unconscious on her marital bed, in a pool of male spunk, sweat and her own cum, that soaked the sheet. Her son knelt in front of her, holding out one hand; his fingers touched her right shoulder and ran along her body. The soft skin was totally coated, from head to thighs, by a sticky substance: the gift from the two spurting dicks. He removed her thumb from her mouth, before giving a gentle kiss to her open lips, then he laid down on the bed, beside her, and nuzzled in her tender hairless armpit, while fingering the pink protuberance of one nipple. “Mom,” he murmured in her ear. “Mom, are you okay? I’m Scott, mom”. His words and the touch of his hand had awakened her: she let out a soft moan and snuggled into his body. Sliding closer, he stroked her left underarm, from shoulder to tit, where he delicately tipped the erotic spot of her little mole, which interrupted the smooth texture of her baby-like skin. She cooed and purred. He buried his face in her cleavage, in the white valley between the two delicious mounds, as his passion increased more and more. Carol threw her head back, lifting up her torso to the exploring mouth of her son: she enjoyed his kisses and caresses. Now Scott’s left hand had reached her face, feeling the softness of her lips and neck, tracing the delicate outline of her nose and chin. The other hand was still playing with the sensuous round flesh of her splendid boobs, delightfully feasting on the displayed goodness of nipples, areolas and soft, ivory-white skin. His mouth shifted from the tender curve of her armpit to the erect peak of one breast, hungrily licking and sucking as much as he could of motherly flesh. She moved her hips; when her cunt touched the head of his manhood, both of them gasped. “All in the family, huh?” a sudden voice from behind shocked them. “The sexy mommy and her sex-starved boy! What a nice picture to show to the old man!!” When John entered the room, his intention was to have just some fun with the older lady, before giving her another good fucking: the first one, for him, after the long night of lust and the final orgy in the kitchen, where the small brunette had been, for long time, at the total mercy of four big studs. But now, watching the scene in front of him, everything was moving to a much more exciting way. Carol and Scott heard the sound of a thump on the floor. When they turned back their heads, John’s gigantic, fully naked frame towered over them; he had discarded his pants, making them fly to the foot of the bed, and now his huge cock was growing up, harder and longer, between his hairy thighs. “Oh my god. . . John!!” the woman exclaimed, istinctively covering her sex with her tiny hand, while her son loosened his grasp on her breast. “Nice to see you again, little mama! Master is back, with his big tool, to pleasure again the old chick!” he said, with a sarcastic tone in his voice. And to the astonished boy: “Mom is a tasty mouthful, huh!” he said, loudly laughing. “Don’t stop, kid! Continue to play mom’s sweet tits! Give these boobs a good workout. I’ll take care of her crotch! And then yours!” After these words, the big stud climbed on the bed, kneeling in front of the incestuous couple. He grabbed Carol’s legs and spread them; then he pulled off her hand, fully exposing to his gaze the rosy, bald area of her cunt-lips and clit. Scott was motionless, still incredulous of what was happening around him. John encouraged the boy: “Go ahead, dude, feel mom’s boobs! Mouth’em! Take your dessert!” till Scott reached out with his hand and gently cupped Carol’s left tit, before bending himself over the laid woman and closing his lips around her second nipple. Carol gasped and arched her back towards her son. His hand ran over the silk-soft skin, enjoying the stiffened peak against his palm, while his teeth tugged the other nipple, causing the breast to stretch out of its shape. "Ohhhh. . . ohhhh. . .yeeesss. . . bite it!!” she whispered, softly moaning. Then, suddenly, she squirmed: a second mouth had attacked her pussy. It was John, who had plunged his lips onto her pubic mound, leaving a trail of soft kisses on her genital area, while the woman started squealing. “Go ahead, Scott! Work on her boobs: I’m serving her cunt!” the giant ordered, raising his head from Carol’s crotch, after a long licking and teasing. “The bimbo, here, loves my tongue!” “You love my tongue, lady Blum, don’t you?” he asked her; and, without waiting her reply, he continued: “Let’s play with your mini cock, sweetie. Let’s pick it out of its hood!” His hand reached down, to her labia, and rolled the sensitive bud between his thumb and the tip of his index finger. Carol couldn’t help crying. "Goooooddd!!!!Arghhhhhh!!! Oohhhhh!!! Stop. . . please. Stooop!” But he didn’t stop. He had her. The older lady was again in his hands, at his complete mercy; and he knew very well that she was available for any kind of depravity he wished. “Go ahead, boy, don’t stop eating and rubbing her tits! Mom is mine, now! She loves my treat. She’s ready for anything!” John shouted. “And you too are mine, dude!” Then the big stud held out his hand and wrapped his fingers around Scott’s young and well sized cock. One hand on mom’s cunt, one hand on son’s dick: the family was surrending to his libidinous desire and he was strongly determined to take the opportunity: both of them, Carol and Scott, had to be dominated; both of them were his puppets; both of them were ready to be used and abused. Still pulling her love button with two fingers, John lowered his head to her twat, kissing and tasting the hairless slit. The woman squirmed, her toes curling, her tiny hands flailing, like they were searching for something to grab. At the same time, his grip around her son’s dick tightened, rubbing the now fully erect shaft, back and forth mercilessly, till the boy started moaning, his body twisting and jerking, in response to the touch of the huge palm: John’s hand was clearly pleasuring Scott’s love muscle. “Mom is your toy, kid!” the giant encouraged his male victim. “Hold on her tits, squeeze them, mouth’em. You like mom’s flesh, don’t you? You have it, now! It’s yours, all yours!!” These words, together with the firm, continuous massage of his dick, while his hand and mouth were in strict contact with the silky-soft skin of his mother’s chest, were driving the poor boy over the edge. His right hand grabbed one fleshy orb and squished it against his cheek, while his eager tongue lapped and sucked furiously at the other tit, covering the tender skin, the rosy areola and the pink nipple with gobs of saliva. “Mmmmmmmm. . .” he groaned, unable to control the movements of his lower body, under the increasing pressure from John’s gigantig fist. “Ohhhhhh. . . goooodddddd!!” the woman loudly cried, overwhelmed by the sensation she was feeling. The rich and respectable queen of Blum’s house had been transformed by her young captor, in less than twenty-four hours, in a slutty bitch, taken in turn by a group of horny guys, who played with her in any imaginable way, fucking all of her holes. The mature woman was just a toy, for them: a living doll, a little pet, ready for any kind of manipulation. And now John, the giant stud who loved playing the role of her “big daddy”, while she had become his “little child”, had bedded her and son in her marital bed, well determined to fulfil, again and again, his libidinous desire of her small, luscious body. The big man had lifted both her legs over his shoulders; he was rubbing his hand over the cunt area, caressing the tiny, sensitive protuberance and alternately fingering the crack of her vagina and bum. She felt her pussy-lips gaping and her clit stiffening, under his assault; then she felt a darting tongue flicking and wetting her anus. Another mouth and another hand (these ones from her son) were mauling and devouring her succulent titflesh. The two guys were manipulating Carol’s body, as though she was a plaything. John was in full control of the incestuous couple. The woman was letting out muffled moans, clearly enjoying the erotic caresses on her sensitive holes; the boy was squirming and deeply breathing, pleasured by the fleshy curves of his mother’s body and by the jerking off on his member. Now Scott’s hands were cupping mom’s tits, fondling them, playing with the two areolas, pinching and pulling her nipples, getting them harder and longer. Then he bent downwards and their mouths melted together in a passionate kiss, whilst his hands continued to take possession of her magnificent breasts. When they broke the kiss, his tongue ran along her body, tracing a wet path from her neck to her cleavage. The round boobs were changing shape, under the constant attention of his grasping fingers. He removed his own hand from the left tit and replaced it with his lips. He licked, bit and sucked the nipple like a newborn; he lapped all of the rounded, soft surface of her mound, enjoying the savor of her springy breast; he was delighted by the smooth and unblemished texture of her skin and mammary flesh. “Lick the tits, dude, suck’em, toy with mom!” John shouted; his left hand was still wrapped around Scott’s captured cock, sliding up and down the hard shaft, enjoying the possession of this young piece of meat he was vigorously manipulating, knowing that it wouldn’t take much to send the boy over the top. At the same time his right hand was working on the moistened flesh between Carol’s thighs; the woman’s body quivered, when he rolled her clit between his fingers. "Oohhh. . . please. . . enough. . . enough. . .ohhhh. ." she couldn't take anymore of it; her eyes were rolling back, her little toes curling. His lips moved from her upturned ass, landing on her silky, bald pussy. He pushed his face towards her cunt and his tongue opened its way through the pink folds of her slit, down inside the love tunnel. "Ahhhhhh. . . " she arched her back, gripping tightly on the mattress. He let his tongue explore the channel, as he felt her tormented body tremble and shake under his assault; girlish moans of pleasure escaped her mouth: she was starting to erupt in another orgasm. His lips savored Carol’s flesh; sweet juices were gushing from her insides, while her little nub was throbbing, hard and elongated like a miniature penis. “Ohhhhhh. . . goooodddddd. . . please. . .” she cried. “Please what, baby?” he mocked. “You want more, don’t you? Okay, child, you got it!” and, still playing the clit between thumb and index, he easily slipped his middle finger into her pussy, causing a river of sex cream out of her labia. “You like it, don’t you? Let me check more of you, little whore!” and his finger slid deeper inside her, till he could feel the ring of her cervix. “Ahhhhhh. . . enough. . . you touch my. . . cervix. . . !” she yelled, twisting her hips. “More, baby, more!” he exclaimed, pushing the tip of his thick, extremely long finger against the hard crown and then, finally, thrusting it inside her womb. “Feel it, little pussy?” his finger was probing her most inner parts. "Ggoddd. . . arghhhhhh. . . oohhhhh. . . myyyyyyy god. . .ahhh... stooooopppp!!” Her high squeals were all music to his ears. “You little chick. . . you little babe. . . cream for your daddy, little pet!” he told her, to stir her up. And at the same time his left hand was still toying with Scott’s pulsating dick; his thumb had reached the swollen tip and now he was gently caressing, with expert touches, the little opening of his prick: pre-cum was oozing from the cockslit. Carol was unendlessly squirming, under the invasion of her womb and the manipulation and mouthing of her tits by her son. Her body was devastated, her mind out of control. “Ohhhhhh. . . gooodddd. . . enough. . . enough. . . it’s tooooo. . . much!” she cried. “Ohhhhh. . . little whore, you are wet!!” John exclaimed. “You want to cum, don’t you, baby?” A long, suffocated moan was the reply to his words. “The babe wants a good cock!” he told the boy, releasing his erect manhood. “Fuck her tits, fuck mommy’s boobs, put your tool between these puppies! Give’em a good fuck!!” Scott needed no further incitement: in a quick motion, he jumped over his mom and rode her chest, placing his aroused cock in the middle of her breasts. Then, with feverish hands, he grabbed the two fleshy mounds and pressed them in a tight channel around his dick. Carol continued moaning, while the walls of her womb were still accepting the probing touches of an invading finger. “Yes, boy, fuck the big titted babe! She’s horny! She’s all hungry for cock!” John shouted. Now Scott’s tool was starting a back and forth movement between the huge boobs of his mother; the thick shaft disappeared in the soft tunnel he had created on her cleavage and when he pumped up, the head of his prick peaked out, a couple of inches from her open mouth. The room echoed with the flesh-to-flesh slapping sounds. The scene was amazing. “Ohhhhh. . . yeeesssss. . . I love it, give me more. . . more of it!” the woman yelled, before pushing her lips out, in the attempt to capture some of the cock-tip. With that invitation and without hesitation, Scott thrusted his dick and pointed it towards Carol’s mouth: now its head was scraping her teeth, while its root and balls were nestled in the soft embrace of the twin globes. Her squishy melons were burning in his grasping fingers, her hard nipples tickling the surface of his cupped palms, the silky soft skin of her mammaries driving him crazy. "What a tits, mom! I love them. . . I want them.... " he grunted, increasing the action of his cock, deeper into her valley and then up, to her eager mouth. “Yeeeesss. . . yeeess. . .” his mother screamed, welcoming the cock between her lips, flicking with her tongue the engorged head, sucking and slurping like mad. John was enjoying the scene. Knelt on the large bed, he had positioned himself beside the incestuous couple, from where he could have a close sight of their sex-session. He had removed his finger from the cunt-channel and now the huge palm of his right hand was gently caressing her bald crotch, delighted by the female fluids that oozed from her love-opening. His middle finger traced the wet pink skin of the pussy folds and the enlarged ring of the cunt-hole. When index and thumb drew out again the clit from its hood, squeezing and rolling it, the woman let out a high squeal, followed by a gurgling sound: her son had just inserted his tit-fucking cock into her mouth. “Ohhhhh. . . fuck, mom, I’m gonna cum,” Scott yelled; and his first hot spurt of jizz violently erupted from of his dick. Carol sucked hard, her wanton lips clamped around the pulsating shaft, while her boy’s cum was hungrily swallowed inside her throat and then down to her stomach. “Spray on those jugs, kid,” exclaimed John; it was quite an order, and Scott complied. He released her right tit, pulling his cock out of mom’s mouth with his left hand; then, with his right hand, he shaped her left tit into a cone of flesh, topped by the nipple and the surrounding areola. “Ohhhh. . . so nice. . . my tit. . . my clit. . . cum. . . cum!” She was theirs, now, all theirs. A sexy mature woman to be fucked and toyed by two young guys, one of whom was her own son. She had been fully taken by them; and she loved it! “Here it comes, mom. . . I cum on you. . . here. . . here. . .” and, with that, Scott blasted his second stream onto the peak of Carol’s hand-squeezed tit. A white, hot cream covered the mammary set, leaking down the smooth skin, like rivers from a mountain. “Ohhhhhh. . . yes. . . cum on my tits. . . ohhhhh. . son. . .” she cried. “Yummy!” exclaimed John, pulling her clit with his fingers. “Good work, buddy, the bimbo loves your cock!” he continued. “Go ahead! She has another puppy!” and a loudly laugh followed. “Finish yourself off and then I’ll give her some more, from my dick!” Mother and son were in heaven. Her hands reached out and her soft fingers encircled Scott’s thick, wet shaft; she slowly caressed it, from the head to the ball-sac, letting him massage and squeeze the resilient flesh of her right mound. She was helping him: she had laid the tip of his throbbing member on her rock-hard nipple and now she was making it rub the wrinkled skin of her large areola. “Uuuuuugghhhhh. . . “ he grunted, and a last shot of cream gushed out, splashing onto her tit. He was drained. Finally he had cum on his mother’s chest and now his cock was softening. Before collapsing, exhausted, onto the bed beside Carol, he lowered his head to hers and kissed her lips. Now, finally, it was John’s turn. He gave a look to Carol’s body; her tits were a mess: all covered in a thick coat of sperm, leaking down to her cleavage and stomach. He moved his fingers from her aroused clit and tasted in his mouth, for an instant, her sweet juices; then opened his large hand and gave her twat a couple of gentle slaps. The woman quivered. “Okay, little wife,” he told her, in a sarcastic, sadistic tone. “You got just a breakfast. Now it’s time for a real lunch, from a real man!” “Ohhhhhh. . . your cock? It’s big. . . you’re so big. . . ahhhhhh. . .!” Unceremoniously, he had grabbed Carol by her legs, easily turning her small body around; then his arm circled her hips and lifted her butt. In an instant he had repositioned the woman. Knelt on her knees, with her elbows supporting her upper body, her head nestled down on the sheet, her tight round ass sticking up in the air, she was an inviting target. He moved on his knees and stood behind her, his massive hard cock raising from his hairy crotch. His hands went to her white, well-shaped thighs and spread them wide open, to have her butt-hole and shiny wet love channel all displayed to his ravenous gaze. “So sweet. . . so sweet. . . “ his fingers touched her pliant buttocks, enjoying once more the softness of her unblemished skin: unbelievable, for a fifty-two aged woman, wife and mother of two. Up and down, from her anal ring to the pink folds of her pussy lips, he explored her lower body. “You’re a cutest thing, baby!” he exclaimed, giving her a slight slap which made jiggle, deliciously, her righ bun. A soft moan had just escaped her throat, as a second harder slap reached her left asscheek. “Ohhhhhh. . . . don’t hurt, please, don’t hurt me!!” she whimpered. “Call me daddy, little whore!” he commanded. “Yes, daddy, yes. . . “ she said meekly. “Remember that I can do what I want, with you. I’m your daddy and you’re mine, hotty! You’re a little thing: my sweet, little thing! My child!” he smirked. And another two slaps, at open hands, landed sonorously on her superb butt. But John didn’t want to hurt the woman; he just wanted to show her who was in control. He was her master and she had become his obedient sex-toy. A sexy female, a luscious body he was going, again, to pleasure with his engorged tool. On the other side, Carol, despite her feeble attempts of protest, was still well aroused from the great assault on her tits by her horny son. She felt her orgasm growing, at the contact with the huge stud who was manipulating her. Her heavy boobs hung erotically from her chest, swaying back and forth and making the pink nipples brush against the sheet. He slid his hands along her back and circled her tummy, caressing the underside of her large mammaries. When he cupped the two melons in his huge palms, he felt them all covered by the sticky substance her son’s cock had deposited on her chest. But John didn’t care; her boobs were so inviting! He had rarely found a woman with a rack like this. “These puppies are crying for a big treat,” he said, smoothing and fondling the twin mounds, bouncing them in his hands, as though he was checking their weight. “Look, boy,” he told Scott. “Look at the treasure you have, at home: a mom with tits like this! If I had a mom like yours, I’d be never tired to feast on these jugs!” And his fingers tweaked and pulled the nipples, like he was milking a cow. The woman was delighted. Her sexual urges were rising once again; her lower body was struggling, her ass dancing no more than a couple of inches far from his long shaft. He bent his hips down and made the head of his cock sliding along the crack between her cheeks, back and forth, from her spread labia to the tiny ring of her sphincter. With his hands still playing her breasts and her ass and pussy all offered to his throbbing member, he could enjoy his sexy prey, the mature Mistress Blum, anyway he wished. “Are you daddy’s little child?” he asked, loving to hear her girlish scream of “yes”. “This pussy is mine, baby!” and the cock-head explored the entrance of her love tunnel. “Yes, daddy, yes; toy with my pussss. . . ahhhhh. . . “ she cried, because her wet walls had given easy access to the thick tip and a few inches of his shaft. “You. . . you are. . . fucking me. . . ohhhh. . . daddy!” Carol was rubbing her head on the sheet, her mouth gasping for air. “Oh yes, oh yes. . .ohhhhh!” and again she came. Scott was shocked. The full submission of his petite, busty mom to the desire of this young, gigantic stud was so perverted! But it was also an exciting sight! And the “daddy child” role they were playing increased the depravity of their sexual acts. “I’ve not yet fucked you, little pet!” John laughed. “Got only two inches of my meat. Lemme warm you up like you deserve, baby!” And after giving her breasts a final hard squeeze which caused from her a long low moan, he put his hands on her butt, spreading her cheeks, to reveal her rear assets. “Daddy’s going to pleasure the lil one,” he said, and pushed his index finger into her anus. The upper portion of his cock was still inserted in her pussy. Carol shuddered. “Another step, child!” and his second index finger, together with his thumb, grabbed her clit and twisted. Now, all of her sensitive spots, in her lower body, were at mercy of her lover. She screamed, in pleasure. “All mine, baby! And you love it, don’t you?” he exclaimed. “Ohhhhhh. . . gooodddd. . . you make me cum. . . ohhhh. . . again. . .again. . I’m cumming. . . ohhhh. . . daddy!” she tossed her head back and forth, on the sheet. “Cumming, huh. . .? Thank your daddy, little child!” he ordered, pushing his cock two inches deeper. “Ahhhhhhhh. . .yeeeesss. . .oooohhhhhh. . . yessss daddy,” his cock was driving her crazy. “Thank. . . thank you, daddy. . . ohhhhh!” “That’s the way to fuck the horny moms, kid!” he told her son. “Listen to her screams!” And these words were followed by a deeper insertion in her shit channel. His finger was fully imbedded in her ass, where he felt her muscle flexing and releasing, to swallow the intruder. The mature woman squeaked like a pierced swine. Pussy juice soaked her love channel and lubricated his penetrating cock. Her clit was on fire from his constant massage. Then, suddenly, with a low and guttural moan, John lunged forwards and, in one swift movement, pushed his dick in her cunthole, till its head hit her cervix. Eight inches of his cock, half of its length, were buried into her. “Ahhhhhh. . . your. . .cock. . . ahhhhh. . . my. . . pussy. . .!” she shrieked. “Yes, yes, little wifey. . . your mini pussy is mine!“ he shouted. “You’re mine, you belong to my cock. . . my fucking cock!” His finger continued to play with her rear hole, where he felt his own dick through the thin membrane between her rectum and her vagina. The tips of his other hand were feasting on her engorged clit, increasing her pleasure. "Yessss...ooooh god yessss. . . do me harder. . . goooooooddddd. . . you make me cum. . . make me cuuuummmm. . . " she cried like an animal. “The baby wants more,” he said, turning his gaze to Scott. “Tell me, boy! D’you want I’m going deeper and make her scream around my whole cock into her?” Seeing his mother fully submitted to this strong stud, who toyed with her like she was a living doll, with a good portion of his massive tool firmly inserted in her little pussy, while she was filling her marital room with girlish giggles and high squeals of delight, was enough to put him, again, over the edge. His fingers were stroking his member, which was, now, on the verge to ejaculate. “Yes. . . yes, John. . . fuck her, fuck all of your cock into her. . . fuck my mom. . . make her scream. . . make her your slut!” he yelled; and a thick stream gushed from his cock-head, arching in the air and falling onto the floor. “Okay! You want more. . . and your son, too, wants more! Get it all, lil wife!” John exclaimed. Without releasing his shaft from her cunt-channel, he grabbed her by her waist and effortlessly lifted and pulled her back. She was in vertical position, now; her back against his torso, her legs partially bent over his large thighs. “Ahhhhhh. . . what . . .” Carol was in confusion. But he didn’t let her finish. “Go down, baby! It’s all for you!” his voice boomed in a triumphant scream, while he released his grip: Carol’s body, under its own weight, fell down onto his cock. "Uuugggghhhgggg. . . ahhhhhh!" she cried: the cock-head had penetrated her womb. “A big cock, little one. . . a young big cock! All for you, slut!” his hands had captured again her swaying tits, squashing and crushing them in an iron-like grip. “The little old chick is all mine, now” he thought. “I’m going to fuck the big-titted whore like she had never had!” His monster dick was digging into her deep insides; the purple head was caressing the soft walls of her womb. Her screams and wails were becoming higher and higher, her head lolling round and her eyes popping; she was crying out from orgasm, from the most intense pleasure she had ever experienced. “Fuck, baby, fuck!” John yelled, moving her small body around his rigid staff. “Screw daddy’s big dick. . . does it feel good in your belly. . . huh? . . .you love getting fucked by your daddy in front of your son. . . you dirty little mommy!!” "Aaaaww. . .gooooodddd. . . yeah. . . yeah. . . fuck, I'm gonna cum...." she wiggled her hips from side to side, as he worked his shaft around and around. He squeezed one nipple in his fingers and she shrieked loudly. Then he raised one of her beautiful arms and exposed her armpit to his mouth: it was shaved clean and smelled erotically; John let a trail of kisses and hungry bites on the soft, sweaty skin. Carol shrieked again. The woman, impaled in the gigantic pole, was an object of pleasure, wholly owned by the young stud. Despite he had already come, Scott was still rock hard as he watched the wild fucking his mother was receiving from her giant lover. John bent forward and licked her white neck, whispering in her ear: “You want my big dick, don’t you? The little old lady wants the young cock!” A couple of firm thrusts of his hips made her bouncing like a rag doll on his lap. “Watch your mom,” he told Scott. “She loves dancing on my tool. And I love playing with her married pussy!” Carol looked at her son: her face was completely red with lust. Now John’s finger tips caressed her areolas and she was pleasured by the gentle touch over her wrinkled warm skin. “Ohhhh. . . gooooodddd. . . your big dick. . . you. . . stretch my pussy. . . you fuck. . . I cum. . ” she yelled like mad. “Tell your son what I’m doing, baby,” he hissed. “Ohhhhh. . . honey. . . your mom is fucked. . . this big dick is in my womb. . . it’s so big. . . it’s the biggest cock I’ve ever had. . . ohhhh, my goodness!” she was cumming over and over. Scott was stroking his dick. “Baby, your son is jerking off; he’s horny, he loves seeing his mom like this, his mom taken by the big cock!” Another thrust and Carol let out a high pitched squeal. Scott increased the action on his dick. “Baby, what would your husband think if he saw his wife all naked and spread open by a young man on the marital bed?” John continued to torment her. “I don’t care. . . you make me. . . so good. . . ohhhhhh. . .” she cried. “You’re my sex toy, lady! You’re no more the queen of the house!” now he really wanted to humiliate her, before spurting in her womb. “Admit it to your son!” “Ahhhhhhh. . . yeeeesss. . . I’m your sex toy!” she had been totally submitted, she was obeying to each of his commands; and John knew it very well. “Admit it to your son, I said!! Tell him that his mom is my sex slave!” he shouted, and his words were reinforced by a loud slap on her left tit, which made her yelp. “Yes, sir. . . I’m your little slave!” she admitted again, between sobs. And to Scott: “Son. . honey. . . forgive me. . . your mom is owned! He’s my daddy! He made me his. . . toy. . . his slave. . . ohhhhh. . . he’s fucking me. . ohhhhhhh. . . and I love it!!” John’s huge hands had captured the two large melons on her chest and were manipulating them like a pair of playthings. “This is my cow, dude! Watch these udders! I milk them and she likes it,” he was kneading the soft flesh, laughing with excitement. “Tell me, pet: are you my cow? My little personal cow?” he was asking the woman. He had cupped her fleshy breasts from underneath and now he moved them to the sides and let them drop: with a loud “slap”, they flopped back and bounced against each other. “A cow, a little cow with two fat tits! Let your son know how much his mom loves to be the cow of her big daddy!” he was insisting. "Ohhhh. . . daddy, you're making me hot. . . ohhhh. . . I love it. . . I love to be your. . . cow. . . your big titted cow. . ." she moaned, feeling another wave of orgasm building up. “Boy, you want your mom filled up with my jizz?” John asked, sarcastically, tightening his grip on her breasts. “Yes. . . yes. . . take her. . . she’s yours. . .” Scott said feverishly, beating himself off, without pause. Now Carol was again suspended in mid air: her lover had pulled her up, half way out of his cock. "What a little slut you are. . . let's see how you like this. . ." he said, and suddenly he pushed her down, all the way onto his lap: the whole dick was stuffed in her insides. He felt his come surging up through his body. “Ohhhhhhhhhhh. . . ahhhhhhhhh. . .I’ve never. . . never. . .” she cried, crazily twisting her body. Two, three, four times he repeated his action. The woman was weighless-like, in the massive arms of the giant: he bounced her up and down as though he was handling an inflated doll. And finally it happened. With a loud scream of intense pleasure from his throat, the fluids in John’s huge sex organ exploded, flooding the womb cavity. At the same time, Scott convulsed in a series of spasms, till his stiffened member gave up, in the air, its load of white semen. Carol let herself being dislodged from the huge shaft, before passing out in the cradling arms of the young stud.

"Aunt Jessica, Do you mind if I take a shower before I go to bed?" "No, hon, go ahead and if you want, I'm gonna watch some TV before I crash. I hear Leno is gonna have Ben Affleck on. He reminds me of your Uncle Bob - Ben, that is, not Jay Leno, " she laughed. "i'll try to keep the volume down low. Call out if you need anything. "My Uncle Bob, who was a Captain in the Marine Corps, was on extended service in Afghanistan and Aunt Jessica was staying with us at our home in the Bronx until he returned. Although, it was unsaid, I knew she had been asked to look after me while my parents took a 6 week tour of Australia and New Zealand. Because I was just finishing my final year at Our Lady of Lourdes, I couldn't go with them. She was 32 and had been married to my Uncle Bob for 12 years. They had been renting an apartment in Jersey. However, things had changed in New York ever since Sept. 11. With their trip already paid for, my parents didn't want to miss out on this trip that they had been planning for years. "We're not letting those bastards think they've won, " my Dad would promise. "We're going on this trip as planned!" When I heard them discussing me and the fact that, even if I was 18, they didn't want me staying here alone, I immediately thought of Aunt Jessica. "Mom, Dad, I'm old enough to stay by myself but if you think I need an adult to supervise me, why not ask Aunt Jessica. Uncle Bob's gonna be away for who knows how long and she's gonna be by herself over there in Jersey. It's such a waste of money to pay rent when she could move in and stay with us. If I have to have an adult supervise me then get Aunt Jessica to move in. "Normally, I would have been insulted to have been left with a babysitter but Aunt Jessica was cool and besides being fun to be around, she was pretty and sexy. After she subleased her apartment, she moved into our somewhat happy home. My friends always flirted with her whenever they visited. A couple even told me that she was part of several wet dreams. To tell the truth, as ashamed as I am to admit it, I had masturbated thinking of her myself on many occasions but that was as far as it went. Pure, wishful, fantasy lust! Oh I was an incestuous fool. On this fateful bath night, three weeks after my parents had left me in her charge, I was having trouble going to sleep after my shower. After tossing and turning for a couple of hours, and figuring that Aunt Jessica was probably sound asleep in her room, I decided to get up and fix myself a snack. I was after all, still a growing boy. Opening the fridge door I was surprised to hear the TV going and went to see if Aunt Jessica was awake or had just left it on by mistake. Aunt Jessica was stretched out on the couch sound asleep, lights on. Some stupid infomercial hawking its wares was on TV. I walked over to the set, turned it off and was starting for the light switch when Aunt Jessica moved, letting the comforter that had been covering her, fall to the floor. From where I stood, I was looking straight up between her legs at her white panty covered pussy and I was hard instantly! I willed myself to leave but was unsuccessful. My hormones had taken control of my body. My cock had risen up almost like it wanted a peek at the promised land itself. I started to move, but it was not toward the light switch, but rather toward the Couch. I needed a closer look. My mind lied when it said, "Just a quick peek and then it's off to the bathroom for a good jerk-off. "It probably wouldn't have mattered what she looked like. I was, after all, your typical teenage horndog but my aunt was a fox and I constantly got hard whenever alone with her although I knew besides being my aunt, she was happily married. Getting within a few feet of her, I knew I needed to have more than just a look, so I slowly reached out and softly touched her ample breasts. I did not want her to wake up and catch me, but I knew I was no longer in control. Her skin was so soft and smooth. I lowered my hand down to her transparent panties and could see her pubic hair. Suddenly she shifted and I froze thinking I'd been busted... But when she shifted, she spread her legs a little more. I suppose, in her sleep, she was having a pleasant dream as I heard her moan softly. I thought I heard her murmur Uncle Bob's name. Feeling bolder now, I let my fingers lightly rub her pussy through her nylon panties. She moaned softly and started slowly rocking her pelvis. Before I knew it, I could feel that she was wet and I knew that I had aroused her even in her sleep. Of course I was rock hard now! Then her eyes opened and I froze. Like a kid being caught with his hand in the cookie jar, I didn't have a defense. She took a second or two to get her bearings, then shocked me when she whispered, "Don't stop hon. That feels good, will you do it some more? I miss Bob and the good feelings when he touches me there. " I was dumbfounded to say the least. My 32 year old aunt wanted me to play with her pussy! I did not know what to say, so I started gently rubbing her pussy some more. My cock was sticking out prominently, making a tent out of my boxers and unbelievably, she started playing with it. The more she played, the closer I got to cumming in her hand. "Oh God, Aunt Jess!" I moaned. Her panties were getting wetter. She was rotating her hips and moaning how good it felt. I moved closer and kissed her bare leg which made her shiver and she asked... "What are you going to do, hon?" Feeling pretty brazen as she looked up me, I said, "I want to taste you Aunt Jess, is that okay?" "You mean you want to lick me down there? Bob refuses to go down on me. ""Wow!" I thought. "Uncle Bob won't go down on this beautiful pussy? Man, what a fool! I'm gonna make Aunt Jess beg for more! If I do it good enough and make her cum, maybe she'll even let me fuck her! Man. I don't care if she's my aunt, I'd give my left nut to fuck her!" I kissed up the insides of each leg and then I pushed aside her panties and nibbled on her clit. "Take your panties off, Aunt Jess. I want to kiss you all over. " She hurriedly tore off her panties and spaghetti strapped t-shirt. My beautiful 32 year old aunt was now standing before me totally naked. Looking down at my erection, she said, "Your turn now, sweetie. Let Aunt Jessica see what you've got that's trying to get out. " I jumped to my feet and ripped my boxers and old tank top off exposing my manhood which, I can say proudly, stood handsomely at attention. Her eyes popped at my rock-hard cock and then she reached out to touch it. "It's nice, Chad! Nice and large. Bet your girlfriend likes it, huh?" Not wanting to wait any longer, I pushed her down onto her back, spread her legs and started doing some serious sucking of her pussy, licking and sucking on every inch of it, paying special attention to her blood-engorged clit. It was quite prominent, almost like a mini-cock. She tasted sooo sweet. After several minutes where I know she came more than once, Aunt Jessica implored me to stop. Wondering why, I looked up quizzingly. After dragging herself to her feet, Aunt Jessica reached down, grabbed me by my erection and pulled me to a standing position. "Let's go to bed, lover, " were the words I never thought I would hear my aunt say. Leading me by my cock, she pulled me into her bedroom. Laying down on the bed, she pulled me down beside her, kissing me passionately. She seemed to relish tasting her own pussy juice from my darting tongue as I continued to play with her pussy. Slipping a digit deep inside her wetness, I started finger fucking her as she built to another climax. She was moaning and groaning and then she screamed as the climax hit her. I wondered if the Johnson's next door could hear her. "Aaaaa!!! Yessss!!! That's.... Itttttt!!!! Oh fuck!!!! Don'tttt... Don't stopppp!!! I'mmmm... I'mmm cummingggg!!! I'mmmm... Cumming!!!!" Finally her spasms ended and she looked up at me dreamily and said, "That was great, lover! I needed it so bad!"I looked at her and said anxiously, "The best is yet to come Aunt Jess. Can I put my cock in your pussy? I'll take it out before I cum. Please.. Aunt Jess?" After what seemed like an eternity of silence as she mulled over the possible consequences, Aunt Jess made me overjoyed when she finally spoke up and said, "Ok Chad, stick it in but you mustn't cum in me! I can't let you cum in me. I love Bob and besides, you're my sister's son!"With that, she spread her legs as wide as she could, pulled me over top of her and lowered me down until the head of my cock was knocking at heaven's door - her pussy lips! Slowly taking my cock in her long thin fingers, she spread her pussy lips and pulled my cock into her wet pussy! I sank my shaft into her cunt and felt her tense up. For a second I thought she was going to stop me but it was just her way of allowing her pussy to adjust to my size. Grabbing my butt, she now started pulling my erection in more. "Oh sweetie! That's so nice! It's really large. But don't worry about me. Fuck it, hon! Fuck Aunt Jessica's cunt!"She stopped me again when I was halfway in and said, "Remember, Chad, you mustn't... You CAN'T cum in me! Only your uncle can do that. Promise me!"Was she kidding? I was halfway in and getting ready to fuck my own aunt and she wanted me to assure her that I wouldn't cum in her! I would have promised her anything! At that point, I would have promised to be her personal slave for the rest of my life. Any male would! No fucking way was I going to blow this opportunity to fuck her! "Yeeeessss!!!! Aunttt!!! Jessss!!! Pleasssse, Aunt Jessss!!! Anything! I'llll.... I'll pull out, I... I... Promise! Please, let me fuck you!! I need to fuck you!!!" It was obvious I was more than ready. Then with a grunt, she pulled me to her using her arms and legs in unison until my whole 8 inches was buried in her cunt. I could feel my balls touching her ass cheeks. She let out a screech... Then after a minute or so of furious humping, she begged, "Slow down, hon. Let's just enjoy it for a few seconds. I don't want it to end yet. My God, Chad! It's so fucking big! It's bigger than Bob's!" It wasn't just my head that swelled with this statement because I really believe the compliment made my rod even harder. Fucking my dick into my aunt's cunt right to the hilt and out again, I relished every nerve-tingling feeling. Sometimes I'd rest with all my cock buried inside her. Then, with her encouragement, I'd start pumping in and out again and again, bringing the head almost all the way out then back in to the hilt. We settled into a rhythm. I felt her nails digging into my back as she screamed and froze wrapping her legs around my back like it was in a vise. I knew she had cum again, but I hadn't, although I was close. I wondered if she would get so caught up in our copulating that, like in all the stories I'd read, she would plead with me to cum in her. At that point, I was almost there. I started pumping again and just as I was getting there, was disappointed when I heard her plead, "Please, Chad! Don't cum in me! You promised! You can cum on me or even on my face instead!"At first, I tried to ignore her and continued driving in and out but she started pounding on my back and cursing me. "Stop, Chad! STOP, YOU LITTLE BASTARD! PLEASE! You... You.. Promised.. Please... Baby.. Please... Don't... PLEASE DON'T CUM IN MEEEE!!!!" Finally, I forced myself to stop. As much as I wanted to finish in her, I couldn't do it. She was my aunt and I knew if I didn't stop, it would be like I had raped her. Unwillingly and with agonizing disappointment, I pulled out. In embarrassment at having almost cum in her against her wishes, I started kissing and sucking her nipples, then down across her tummy and slowly kissed all the way down to her pussy lips again. I could taste my own pre-cum and didn't particularly like it. Come up here, hon, " Aunt Jessica said kissing me as I did. "Thank you for keeping your promise. I realize how hard it was for you to stop and oh God, you are so hard, do what you want, sweetie. Fuck my tits if you'd like or you can even stick it in my mouth if you want. I don't mind. You've made me feel good and now it's your turn, hon. " When she finished this statement, she pulled me up until I was straddling her breasts. I put my cock in front of her face and asked if she would suck it. "Sure, sweetie. I wanna make you feel good, hon, but tell me what you want me to do? " "Aunt Jess, take your hand and wrap it around my cock. Yes, that's it. Now back and forth. Ummm yeah, like that. Oh fuck!! Aunt Jess, that feels so fucking good! It won't be long now!" "Talk dirty to me, sweetie. I like it. Tell me to suck your big, beautiful cock!" She started slowly working my cock with her hand, then faster and faster. By this time, my beautiful aunt was on her knees, between my legs looking up at me anxiously. "Christ, yes! Oooo, That's so fucking good, Aunt Jessica! Grab my balls and twist them! Aagghhh, whoa! Not quite so hard! Yeh! Yeh! That's it! Just like that! Oh yeh, play with them! Play with my balls, Aunt Jess!""Want me to suck them, hon? Want your Aunt Jessica to suck her nephew's big balls?" she asked. Without waiting for my response, she went from stroking them, to licking them, to sucking them just like you'd expect an oversexed woman would. Only my aunt had been without sex for too long and was obviously making up for it. Fortunately, I was the lucky recipient! Going from one testicle to the other, she continued stroking my dick, teasing the tip each time her fingers got there. "What do you want me to do next, sweetie? Want me to suck on it? Wanna cum in auntie's mouth? Huh? What's the matter, hon? Cat got your tongue?" she laughed. I was so hard, I thought I would explode. Instead of answering her, I moved so that my cock was just above her mouth. Then I lowered it down, letting it touch her lips. "Open your mouth, Aunt Jess and suck me! I've always wanted a blow job and Teresa refuses to go down on me. She says I'm too big and it's too dirty!" I almost came on the spot but was determined to prolong this ecstacy as long as I could. "Oh god! Aunt Jess! That is so fucking good! That's it, just work the head with your tongue. Oh fuck! More, Aunt Jess! Can you take more?" Taking a breather, she started using just her tongue to lick up and down the shaft. "i'll try, Chad! Your Uncle Bob tried to get me to take all of him in my mouth - deep throating, I think he called it - but I was afraid I'd choke. And you're bigger than him but i'll try. "Raising her head, opening her mouth again, and with eyes now shut, my willing aunt started taking more of my cock into her mouth. As her mouth got used to the size of my organ, she would pull back, catch her breath, smile and started kissing and licking the head again as slowly she sucked more and more into her mouth. I could tell that my girth was making it difficult to get it all in but bless her sweet face, she was trying. "That feels sooo good, ohh suck it Aunt Jessica, suck it good. Oh my god! You're almost there! Fuck!! You're doing it! It's all in! Oh my God, Aunt Jesssss!!!! You're deep-throating meeee!!!" At this point I knew I couldn't hold back any longer. My entire cock was finally buried in my aunt's mouth right up to my balls which were now bouncing off her chin. I felt the welcome release starting in the centre of my being and knowing that I was about to cum, I grabbed the back of her head so that she couldn't stop. I screamed, " i'mmm... Cumminggg... Ohhh... My... God!!!! Oh my goddddd!!! I'mmm... Cumminggg!! Oh, aunt jess!!!! It'sss... Never.... Been.... Thissss.... Gooddddd!!!! Oh!!!! Oh, you fucking, wonderful cocksucker!!!! I"m... Cumminggggggg!!!"True to my word, I unloaded the most copious amount of cum I had ever unleashed in my young life! Unfortunately, Aunt Jess had no opportunity to keep from swallowing as I didn't - no couldn't - let her go, until I was almost totally spent! Finishing off finally and oblivious to her circumstances, I relaxed my grip and collapsed backwards lost in my own little world! I heard Aunt Jessica gasping for air and coughing but I was too weak to do anything to help. I knew she would be pissed but at that point I didn't care. I was in a world of post-sexual bliss. Finally, I was able to look over at her fearing her wrath and was surprised to see her sitting back on her haunches, smiling and actually licking her lips! She looked just like the star of a porno. Cum hung from her chin and some had obviously overflowed onto her milky white tits. There was even a gob of it hanging like a thread from her right nipple which was still prominently erect. It shook as her chest, still heaving as she slowly recovered her breath, caused her breasts to jiggle. "Wow!" she giggled. "You take a girl's breath away, Chad! I can't believe I was able to take your whole penis into my mouth. Your Uncle Bob's gonna get a pleasant surprise when he comes home. " Aside from the fact that my aunt had reverted to referring to my 'cock' as a 'penis', I was immensely relieved that she wasn't upset or angry with me for having cum in her mouth so roughly. I pulled her up to me... Kissed her forehead, and then snuggled up with her and we slept the night away. She never let me cum in her cunt but every chance we got, we sucked and fucked until, about a month later, she let me cum in her ass. But that's another story. Three months later when Uncle Bob returned from overseas, he actually thanked me for taking care of Aunt Jessica. I wondered if he knew.

Prying Eyes I had seen enough on the local little remote security camera I had picked up at Radio Shack. It wasn’t high enough grade to get the pictures I wanted. I wasn’t sure I was seeing what I was seeing. Was my wife’s son Zac really drugging her? Was he really having sex with her? It took three days but I got what I wanted and UPS second day delivery brought it to me. It was a nearly invisible pinhole camera with 780 resolution, low light, and remote control. The camera was $425, plus shipping. I put up a string of lights in my wife’s bedroom and just above the Christmas lights put the pinhole camera masked in the garland. The remote control was good for 1,000 feet. My bedroom was next door and my den was down stairs 100 feet away. I hooked up the camera to my computer. I could record, and view simultaneously. Mac software is great, and I downloaded some additional editing software to make my own movies. I always left the original files intact as they were and made copies of them to edit. It worked perfectly. My wife was so appreciative of me putting up the Christmas decorations even though it was the first week of November she gave me a special hug. HA! I knew what she was planning. Now all I had to do was watch her in her bedroom, and record what I needed. If I could get her drunk enough I might be able to arrange a threesome with her mother. In a divorce I would be protected from any outlandish claim she might make. Also, with the pictures of Zac going into her room to “talk” if they were clear enough I might have something even more outrageous. Two days after that my wife came home from work, she worked in a factory in the order department as a manager. It was fun playing out my newly developing voyeur feelings shutting my door and locking it then viewing her in her bedroom. I found out she masturbated every day before going to sleep. No wonder she didn’t want sex at night. I enjoyed watching her come out of her bathroom after a shower, or going potty and dressing, or undressing. I found I was quite voyeuristic and no matter what, this new toy was of great enjoyment. Anyway, home she came and went in to take a shower. Her son Zac wanted to talk to her, and of course it had to be right now it could not wait. I told him his mother was taking a shower. Of course he tried to walk in anyway. I kept him from it almost hitting him to keep him out. Finally she called out asking what was going on and I told her. She said she was out of the shower let him in. With that, I ran down stairs to my den and shut the door. Grabbed the remote control out of the drawer and turned it on. The picture came up on one of my screens and low and behold there was my wife standing naked in a towel in front of her son. They were talking for a few moments until he walked over to the bed and sat down. He put his head on her lap whining about something or other. The mic was good, but not real good. All I could make out was how he wanted it now, couldn’t wait, needed it, on and on he went. I thought he wanted drugs, I sat there stunned that my wife was procuring drugs or prescription drugs for her son. I watched kind of bored as he pleaded his case begging and begging. She resisted “not now,” she kept saying and guaranteeing him “later, later when you really need it.” Sucking weak bastard brat. I wondered if she was getting it at the factory or someplace else. Then slowly she opened her towel a little bit. He threw his arms around her hugging her putting his crying eyes in the towel around her body. Slowly his hands began to move. I almost missed it and turned the boring begging boy off. But his hands opened the towel fondling his mothers breasts, then her butt. Within minutes he had parted the towel wrapped around her and put his face on her bare stomach. All at once the towel dropped and she was sitting in front of him naked. One hand moved, it went to her lap, and when he straightened up his dick was clearly visible in full color and high definition. His mouth dropped to her knees while his hands went to her breasts. His mouth ran up her thighs to her crotch as she opened her legs. Within minutes he was standing as her mouth dropped to his penis. She began giving him a very wonderful blow job. THAT BITCH! She gives her own son blow jobs but not me. I watched with rapt attention as he fondled her ass and breasts. He finally laid back on the bed his legs hanging over the edge as she finished him off. I watched in anger that made me want to take a gun into the room and kill him, maybe her, probably both. Then as I watched I realized she was fondling her own pussy. She was getting herself off as well. She was humping her hand her fingers going in and out until her body convulsed in a climax. As she regained her composure he suddenly bent forward coming to his own climax. She licked him up, and got up. He begged some more. She stepped closer to him as he buried his face in her stomach. It was now his turn to drop to his knees. She stood there as his face thrust in between her legs. She adjusted her weight separating her feet. Then again further apart, then further. She moved to the bed his face never leaving her. She sat on the bed and he knelt on the floor, her legs wide open. It wasn’t enough, he wanted more. She raised her legs until she was pulling on her knees her feet hovering in the air above his shoulders. She laid back, her feet resting on his shoulders as she came to a climax, his head firmly buried between her legs, his hands beneath her buttocks. I watched her come to a climax, and a second. He wasn’t letting her up with one. I noticed I was fondling my own dick as I watched. Soon I had it out pumping it watching her naked body on the bed her breasts jiggling as he ate out her pussy. At last she pushed him away and he stood up like he was a rejected lover. What a wussy I thought. He turned and went into the bathroom and washed his face off. She laid there enjoying the after glow. As he walked by he reached down and picked up the towel and threw it to her. She didn’t move just wiped herself off. Now I understood why she went through a towel almost every day, or every other day. There was a knock at my door. Quickly I turned off the camera. I checked everything and realized my dick was out. I put it back in my pants and went to the door. “Dinner is ready,” granny said to me. I walked out to dinner. My step son Zac was already at the table. My wife showed up five minutes later kissing me on the cheek. She had freshly brushed her teeth. I wondered just how far I should push it, and then decided looking at my wife’s mother to not push it. She had let me in on, knowingly or unknowingly, my wife’s plans. I was the cash cow. Her first husband was the sperm donor for one child. Her second husband was a sperm donor for her second child, the kid sitting across the table eating the food I provided. I wondered just who was using who as we sat and ate some of the worst food I ever ate. Her mother couldn’t cook, but she did have great tits. While we were cleaning up the kitchen I told Zac he didn’t need to help. My wife drifted toward the TV and I took the opportunity to walk up behind granny and feel her tits. She turned and looked at me like I had raped her. “You ain’t drunk now, you still want it?” I asked. She was going to slap me but looked past me toward the living room where my ex was sitting watching TV. “If I come to you that is one thing, but this is in the open,” she said. “Come on, you have fucked every member of your family, I have helped you get pictures that if your daughter saw she would disown you. Tell me the truth, have you fucked your daughter? How about young Zac? He is sexually active and masturbates his brains out. You have done some of the laundry since getting here, you have seen the towels in his room under his pillow or in the corner. Have you done him yet? Or only masturbated to his towel when you did the wash.” She hesitated facing me acting mad. I stuck my hand down the front of the pants she was wearing to her pussy and fingered her clit. “Feels good doesn’t it. Ever had a threesome with your daughter? Is that why you say she won’t do you now?” Her eyes flashed. God I hit on something. “I know you have, but I don’t know the name. Does Zac know? Was it him?” “No, it wasn’t him. Don’t say anything. It was her previous husband.” Holy Shit did the stars align at that moment. She was seducing me to have a threesome with her daughter so she could get a divorce and take me for more alimony than she took him. I was richer than him so she traded him for me. “Want some real excitement?” I asked. “I mean real excitement?” “You don’t know real excitement cowboy,” she said as I stuck two fingers in her cunt. “There are things you don’t know about me Momma bear, but I can show you a ride you could only dream about, all I am asking is, you want it or not.” Her eyes twinkled. “Go for it, you going to ride me are you?” I smiled. “Tomorrow, tomorrow is Saturday, I will give you the ride of your life.” We talked and I tried to egg her on. I knew I had her when she grabbed my wrist and forced me to stop finger fucking her as her body shook. I had brought the old slut standing in the kitchen. Quickly she pulled my hand out of her pants as my ex walked in. “I’m turning in,” she said. I turned and said I would be in momentarily. “Okay,” is all she said. I knew she was still horny, and she hadn’t had a full pleasuring from her son, so was still thinking about sex. After I washed my hands at the sink I went to my den and turned on the camera. I followed my wife up the stairs to her bedroom. I walked in and put my arms around her as she was undressing in front of the closet. She pretended to want sex. She welcomed me and I closed the door. I helped her off with her clothes and kissed her. I knew she was as fake as a tin nickel at the state fair. I fondled her boobs and kissed them. I knew the spy on the wall was getting all of it. I knew what she liked. It was all about her. She liked her boobs played with, but not too much. She liked her pussy played with, then she liked me in her doggy style so she didn’t have any of my weight on her. I performed my script just like it was a movie. I brought her to the two climaxes she liked, three was overboard. And when it came time for me to cum I merely begged off. “Old man syndrome.” “I guess I need a blue pill by now” I said. She accepted it and didn’t care. I kissed her good night and put my pants on. I took out a hundred dollar bill out of my wallet and gave it to her and told her to go to the mall tomorrow and get her hair done and nails, she deserved it. When she said she would I left. I went to my den and checked the video. It was wonderful. Low light, 92 degree of angle, I got it all. Especially the part about her saying, “you go take care of yourself, I’m tired,” after me bringing her to two obvious big climaxes. I then went to Zac’s room and knocked. It took him a minute to let me in. I sat by his bedside as he played a video game. “Zac, I know you masturbate a lot, and well, I think you are old enough I would like you to have a treat. Your mom and I have talked about this and well, tomorrow I have a surprise for you. That okay with you?” “Sure,” he said. “Don’t mention it to your mom, but tomorrow, okay?” I said. It didn’t take me but about another 10 minutes and I had him ready to have the treat of his life, if he could keep his mouth shut. When I got to my office den who was waiting for me? Granny, in a sexy teddy, no bra, sitting by my fireplace. “Want a fire?” I asked. She nodded and rubbed her boobs telling me she was cold. I started the gas fire. The gas was on only about three minutes when I put a couple small pieces of wood on in just for ambiance and the crackle. While it burned I stood behind the chair and put my hands down her chemise feeling her tits. “You like that don’t you?” I asked. “You know that, tell me something I don’t know.” I moved around and sucked on her nipples. They were great hugh nipples. I pulled the chemise off and fondled her boobs and then pulled my dick out. “Suck it” I told her. She looked up at me and hesitated, then not being able to resist put my dick in her mouth and started sucking. It was mutual because I enjoyed that woman’s body even if she was 20 years older than me. It turned me on to think I had power over her and over my wife’s mother. I had her suck my dick and even pulled down a video camera and set it up taking a video of her on her knees sucking me, then on her knees in front of the chair with me fucking her doggy. I pounded that old pussy hard egging her on to say the dirtiest things she could say. I got her saying she wanted to have sex with her daughter, Zac, her son Danny, and be used as a cum slut in a swingers club. I got her to say she wanted to go to Club Hedo III and get fucked by everyman there. Her mouth ran like a nonstop toilet for an hour while I fucked her in all three of her holes in front of the fire. “Stay in your room tomorrow. I will come get you. Be naked. When I come get you, I will give you the thrill of your life.” I told her. She crept out of my den naked. I kept her chemise, “for smelling.” She was suspicious, but horny enough to go along. She thought I would be fucking her in the living room or something. She saw the video camera and had even watched some of it on my computer screen as we fucked. “I got some new DVDs” I told her, “we will have some fun.” She was a dirty old lady and agreed to do what I wanted her to do. The next day my wife left and when gone I went in and told granny to get naked. I stood there in her room and watched while she stripped. I even went over and fingered her a little and sucked on her boobs. “I’m going to enjoy this like nothing else,” I told her. As we started to leave the room I stopped her and put a blind fold on her. “We are going to have so much fucking fun,” I said then tied her hands behind her back. She didn’t put up much of a fight as she was standing in the hall naked with a blind fold. She didn’t know if her daughter or grandson was in the house or not. She thought we were alone, but didn’t know. It was part of the excitement in not knowing and I didn’t tell her. I led her to her daughters room and put her on the bed. I tied her hands to the bed and her feet. “Hold on, be right back” I said, “I got to get the camera going for this.” I then went and got Zac. I told him I was taking him to his mothers room. There was a surprise for him there. I blind folded him and tied his hands behind his back. “This will be the greatest moment of your life. Believe me, the greatest.” I led him into my ex’s bedroom and there adjusted his blindfold just enough so he could see he was in his mother’s room, and that the bed was unmade, and that there were two naked feet and naked legs on the bed. But I stood in front of him enough that he didn’t get to see anything more than quick glances. I led him over and helped him get on the bed kneeling between his grandmothers legs and whispered in his ear, “don’t take your mask off, but you can have your hands free.” He had boxers on, and I pulled them down. His cock was ready, hard, throbbing. “Beat it, get it ready,” I told him. He started jacking himself good as I turned to Granny and whispered in her ear, “here I fucking come you slutty old woman.” And I fondled her boobs pinching them, licking them, sucking on them. I stuck my fingers in her pussy fondling her clit trying to get her ready. I took out some KY and spread it on her pussy then told Zac “now” bringing him forward. He held himself off of his granny while I helped him put his dick in his granny. He knew it was a pussy and a juicy one. He thought he had hit the mother load, and he had. He started fucking her with all his youthful zeal. Granny for her part played it exactly right. Her voice sounded like her daughter’s enough when she started to moan and talk it sounded just like her daughter. “Fuck me” she said real low. I would have sworn it was my wife myself if I wasn’t standing there filming it with my camera, and for a bonus the one on the wall getting it all. He pounded her hard his balls banging against her and exclaimed “oh momma.” At first I panicked but she responded. “So, you like fucking your momma do you, well fuck me boy, fuck your momma if that’s what you like.” I nearly shit my pants. I couldn’t have scripted it better. His hands found her tits and roamed, his mouth found her nipples, and he went at her like a hungry man at a smorgasbord. Every time he called her momma she replied with something close enough that I was covered. He fucked her to three climaxes before shooting his cum in her. More than once she said “this is the best fuck in year, this is better than any man has fucked me,” and even when she came “unbelievable.” When he was finished I pulled him off of the bed and led him to the end of the hall and told him to stand there, his dick dripping on the carpet. I went back and untied granny and led her out to the hall, her dripping pussy doing the same. Then walked down the stairs a few steps and said “ok you can take off your mask and see who you fucked.” Zac saw first and dove into his room but not before his granny saw who it was she had fucked. She looked around and saw me standing there with camera in hand and didn’t even flinch. “I suppose this is your way of…. You think this is funny.” “No Granny, I think this is only poetic, and if you come down to my room I will show you why.” She glared at me, and I said “you will see your daughter sucking off Zac. Now you are all one big happy family. And it is out in the open.” She walked down the stairs still naked following me. It took me only a few minutes to bring up the file of Zac sucking his mother and her giving him a blow job. After watching it twice she got up and left the room. “You are one fucker,” she said as she started to walk out. “Got to give you that, you are one fucker.” “It was the best you had in 40 years I bet,” I told her. “Not quite, but almost. He is one hot stud,” she said. “Sit here another minute.” I said and left the room. I went to Zac’s room and just walked in. I caught him jacking off. “Come with me,” I said to him and walked out. He followed trying to put on a robe. I took him down stairs and into my den. He tried to back out when he saw his naked grandma sitting there in my den. “Did you like it?” I asked her. She nodded “he is awfully good.” “Did you like it?” I asked him. He stammered and hummed and hawed. Then nodded yes. “Zac, did you enjoy the fucking or not?” I grabbed his arm. “Yes” he said defensively pulling away. “Well then, what’s anyone got to be upset about. Just because you weren’t fucking the person you thought you were, so what? You both enjoyed it. Now, go over there and feel her tities for real. You liked them upstairs a minute ago, feel her up.” I said. She sat there not moving. I took his arm and led him over to her and put his hand on her tit. It just laid there. Within a minute his dick was hard and poking through his robe. She saw his dick and reached up and took a hold of it. When she did that he moved his hand on her boob. He rubbed it, she rubbed his dick. “Well now, I think we have the formalities out of the way. From now on you can fuck each other whenever you want and no one has to be the wiser. Right?” I asked. “Anna, you said you wanted to fuck him, correct me if I am wrong.” Neither said anything but Zac just kept fondling those terrific boobs. “Suck ‘em” I pushed his head toward them. He bent down and started sucking on her boobs, his hand went to her pussy all by itself. She put her head back as his fingers played with her clit and went up and down her slit. I bent over and whispered into his ear, “I bet you like pussy, give it a taste, go on,” and pushed his head down. Slowly he went and she lifted her legs over the arms of the chair as his head slowly got to her pussy. The slurping sounds was evidence he was into it. Her moaning was evidence she was too. Twenty minutes later I kicked them out of my den where they went up to Zac’s room and finished with each other. They were up there an entire hour before she hobbled out like she had been riding a horse all day without a saddle. I felt comfortable now that anything my wife had planned for me I had turned the tables on her. I was fairly sure I was safe to exit the way I wanted to on my own terms. And there would be terms now that I knew what was going on. * * * * * * * * * * Please leave comment if you would like to read more of this book highsierra.publishing@gmail.com

Chapter One: "Walter!" Patty brushed her long, wavy blonde hair out of her eyes and glowered angrily at her son's bedroom door. "Walter, I know what you're doing in there! I am absolutely sick of listening to you jacking off in your room every day! Walter, are you listening?" Her teenage son didn't answer. The rhythmic thumping continued louder than ever, the sound of the headboard banging against the wall as Walter eagerly beat his prick, flailing his fist up and down his stiff, aching cock. "Walter!" Patty swore and rapped angrily on the door. She was thirty-four and gorgeous, with wide blue eyes complementing her blonde hair, and a slim, stacked, big-titted body. "Walter, pay attention to me!" Walter groaned, and then the headboard started thumping against the wall even more quickly. He was probably on the verge of spraying a big load of cum all over his chest. Patty turned from the door, blushing fiercely as she retreated down the hall. She was dressed casually, in jeans and a blue work shirt that gave her large, braless tits plenty of room to jiggle and bounce. It was the sort of outfit that any normal housewife would have worn around the home, but she didn't feel normal. For one thing, she was divorced now. The house and her modest monthly alimony checks were all she had to remember her long marriage to her husband. For another thing, she had a handsome young son who was obsessed with jacking off. It had started six months before, after the divorce. Walter was an unusually handsome young lad of sixteen, tall and muscular, with a bulging crotch that Patty, in spite of her embarrassment, had been unable not to notice. Patty had read that the sex drive of growing boys can be very strong, but that hadn't prepared her for the fact that Walter's cock seemed to be stiff and bulging most of the time. She supposed her appearance had something to do with it. Patty was slimmer than average, with long legs and a cute, girlishly round ass. But her tits were so big that her G-cup bras had to be custom-made. Her body had always made men horny, and Patty was afraid that her only child was no exception. She had been mortified to see his cock swelling many times in the past six months, when she caught him ogling her figure. At least he could try to restrain himself, Patty thought. Or at least be quiet about wanting to play with himself so much. It was three-thirty in the afternoon now, and Walter had been home for a half hour. He'd literally run upstairs as soon as he'd walked through the door with an obscene-looking bulge tenting through his slacks. Two minutes later, the thumping had started. She heard it at least four times a day now. She'd tried to talk to him about it, both gently and sternly, but he just wouldn't listen. All he said was that he couldn't keep from rubbing his big prick as soon as it started to get stiff. Well, he was just going to have to learn to ignore it, Patty thought suddenly. Impulsively she went to the hall closet, finding the key to Walter's bedroom door hanging on a nail. Determinedly she went back to his room, knowing full well that she was about to catch her boy in the act. It wasn't normal for a lad to play with himself so much. Walter simply had to learn to control his sexual desires. Patty let herself into his room. It took Walter a moment to notice that she'd come in. As she'd expected, he was lying on his back with his pants around his ankles. A jar of baby oil stood prominently on the nightstand beside his bed. The youth's tongue lolled obscenely out of the corner of his mouth as he worked his fist feverishly on his crotch, whipping his hand up and down his throbbing, straining cock. Patty looked at it. It was the first time she'd ever seen her son's naked, stiff prick; in spite of herself, she couldn't help being curious. She'd imagined that he'd have a relatively small prick, even though he was almost full-grown. Patty instantly saw that she was wrong. Walter's prick was huge. Stiffly the long, fat cock meat shaft rose out of his cock curls, at least nine inches long and as thick around as her wrist. The cock knob was as big as a small apple, bloated deep red and glistening with oozing cock cream. Instantly the divorce, sexually- frustrated mother felt a shameful new craving throbbing in her cunt. She had never imagined that seeing her own son's stiff prick would make her pussy feel so wet and hot. "All right, Walter. Stop it right now!" Walter raised his head and finally saw that his mother was with him in the room. He sighed, releasing his big cock and folding his hands behind his head. He made no effort to cover his fuck organ, and the giant cockshaft continued to buck and pulse over his stomach. Patty sat beside her child on the bed, trying not to stare at his cock. She felt her nipples stiffening and poking through the work shirt. She wished she'd worn a bra to prevent her enormous tits from jiggling in front of her son. "Since when did you start barging in on me when my door's locked?" Walter grumbled. "Can't I even have some privacy?" "You know perfectly well I was knocking a moment ago. I think that's sufficient justification for using the key. Walter, you know this is something we need to talk about. All you ever do these days is jerk off. It's not normal. You're not going to develop normally if you spend all your time rubbing your cock and making it come." "I can't help it," Walter grinned. "My cock gets hard, and I feel like rubbing it. What's wrong with that?" "Don't you know any young girls who could----" Patty blushed, stopping short of telling her son to find a horny girl to fuck. "--- who could help you think more about normal things?" "You mean like fucking?" Walter's grin broadened. "Shit, Mom, I fuck a lot of girls. If you want, I can bring one home tomorrow and fuck her right here. I just like rubbing my prick a lot. It feels good." "You...you could at least pull up your pants when your own mother is talking to you. This is very embarrassing." "Well, you're the one who wanted to talk, Mom. I don't want to stop jacking off now. I've had a big load in my nuts all day. I need to cum bad!" And then the hung son shocked his mother again, sliding his hand down to again tightly grip his giant prick. The astonished mother couldn't help staring at his tremendous cock as he started beating his meat again, slowly and very hard, groaning as he moved his fist up and down the oversized length of his cock. "Walter! Walter, for God's sake!" Patty gasped at him, overwhelmed with both anger and an irresistable, incestuous lust. "How...how dare you do that in front of your mother! You take your hand off your prick this instant!" "I don't want to, Mom. It feels good." And then Walter stared openly at her tits, sighing as he watched the huge, spongy tits swaying slightly under her shirt. "Man, you sure have a pair of big ones, Mom. Sometimes I like to think about sucking them when I jerk off. It's even better looking at them at the same time." "Walter!" Patty was so shocked that she knew she had to make her boy stop beating his cock that instant. She dropped her hand, intending to pull his finger off of his prick. But Walter withdrew his hand at the same time. The next thing Patty knew, her hand was filled with the hot stiffness of Walter's prick. "Ummm, that feels good, Mom! Why don't you rub it for me?" "You little bastard!" And then Patty started doing it. She didn't know what had come over her, what had prompted her to begin the worst possible sin with her son. Her pussy was very wet, throbbing so hornily in her panties that she could hardly think straight. She felt overwhelmed by anger, frustration and a wanton, uncontrollable lust. Walter just lay there, smiling as he submitted to his sex- starved mother's hand job. Patty stared openly at his huge prick now, grimacing as she whipped her right hand up and down the cockstalk as fast as she could. "Does this feel good? Is this what you want me to do to you, Walter? Your very own mother? Are you really so disgusting that you want your own Mommy to jack on your cock like this? "Do you want Mommy to suck it too? You'd like that, wouldn't you? You'd like your own mother to put your prick in her mouth and swallow your hot cum!" Walter responded by pushing her hand away, swinging around to sit up on the edge of the bed. He looked at his mother pointedly, then grinned, snapped his fingers, and pointed arrogantly at his aching cock. "Yeah, that's what I want, all right. Why don't you get on your knees right now, Mom? My cock needs a good sucking right away!" "You filthy, shameful, little boy ---" And then her words trailed off as she did what her son requested, dropping to her knees in front of him and confronting the huge, aching length of his prick. Patty realized that she was breathing very hard, and that she could feel her heartbeat in her pussy better even than she could feel it in her chest. She felt as if she'd lost all control of herself, as if it were no longer possible to distinguish between what she was really doing now and what she might have dreamed about. She couldn't believe that she was actually going to shove her own son's cock down her throat and swallow his spewing cum. Patty wrapped her fingers tightly around his throbbing cock, sliding her fist to the root. She stared intently at the rosy, puffy cock knob for several seconds, seeing how the whole fat crown glistened with sticky spunk. The wanton mother lowered her head, pressing her lips to his piss hole. Shamefully she thrust out her tongue, eagerly licking the tasty cock juice from the tingling tip of his prick. "Unnggh! That feels good, Mom!" Walter writhed on the edge of the bed, holding her head with both hands. "Put it in your mouth, Mom! Suck it! Unggh, suck it good!" Patty shut her eyes, trying to block out the knowledge that she was now the kind of mother who gave blow jobs to her very own son. Gradually she let her lips slide onto his pulsing fuck organ, slurping in inch after inch of his giant, throbbing cock. She stopped when she'd inhaled over a third of it, when she would have choked herself if she'd tried to swallow any more of his cock meat. Then the horny mother started sucking the prick extremely hard, keeping her eyes closed as she nursed contentedly on the aching stiffness of his hard-on. An absurd voice in the back of her mind still tried to justify what she was doing. She was showing him how awful he'd feel if he let his own mother suck his prick. Patty sucked the tasty cock harder and harder, shocking herself with her eagerness to mouth and slurp her own child's prick. She forced her face closer to his hairy crotch base, gagging herself, dying to swallow all of his cock meat in one swallow. The huge prick responded to her hard, wet sucking by growing even bigger and stiffer. The cock knob puffed up obscenely, pulsating on the roof of her gullet. "Ummlllppp," Patty gurgled. Her lewd, slurping sounds of cocksucking contentment had become very loud too, filling up the bedroom. Feverishly she started bobbing her head up and down, fucking her mouth with her boy's big prick. Her fingers tightened on the root of his cock. Then she furiously started jacking his prick as she sucked the tip, swirling and basting her tongue around the mushroom-shaped crown, lapping up the salty spunk as it dribbled out of his enormous, aching prick. "Mom, I'm gonna cum soon!" Walter groaned. "Unggh! I can feel it, Mom! It's really going to be a big one! Oh, suck it, suck me hard! You're such a fantastic cocksucker!" The shocking, disgusting compliment was music to her ears. Patty felt her face redden as she started sucking cock as hard as she could, rapidly puckering and bellowing her cheeks around the cum- laden stiffness of his cock. Her fist was a blur, whacking up and down his hard-on. She was desperate to nurse a heavy, spurting load out of his cock, to be forced to swallow as fast as she could to gulp down all of her son's cum. "Swallow it, Mom! Cumming, cumming!" He clutched her head, thrusting his hips off the bed, fucking his cockshaft another inch between her lips. Patty started to gag, but then, at last, her horny cocksucking efforts were finally rewarded. A tremendous shower of spunk blasted out of his swollen cockhead, squirting and splattering down his cum-loving mother's throat. "Ummmllppp!" Patty gurgled. The cock juice was spewing into her mouth, squirting on her tonsils and running down her throat. Feverishly she clung to the enormous, cream-shooting cock, loving the taste of her young son's seed. Shamefully, the horny mother started sucking, jacking and swallowing all at the same time, not wanting to release her boy's prick until she'd sucked every droplet of salty cream from the crown of his cock meat. After nearly a half-minute, the cum-explosion was over, and the stacked blonde mother had her belly full of cock juice she'd secretly craved. She raised her head from her son's crotch, dazed and desperately horny, running her tongue around her mouth to lick up the cream. Patty was breathing hard, and her pussy was so wet that it had completely soaked her panty crotch band. Walter's prick was still very hard, and throbbing in front of her face. Patty's pussy spasmed as she suddenly imagined the huge, fat pussy-pleaser plowing into her hairy cuntslit, ramming deeply in and out her cunt. "Well. I hope you're satisfied, Walter," she panted. "You actually got Mommy to suck your big prick for you. I suppose now you want to do other dirty things with Mommy too." Walter grinned, nodding. Patty rose to her feet, fumbling with her shirt buttons, unable to stop staring at her child's enormous cock. "Then I think you'd better take off the rest of your clothes, Walter. Now that we've begun, we'd better get these disgusting desires out of your system once and for all." Walter grinned again, kicking off his shoes and sliding his pants off the rest of the way. All he had on now was his shirt, and he didn't need to take that off to give his mom the hard fucking she needed. He sat up, watching her strip. Patty felt a flush of pride as she shrugged the shirt off, revealing her enormous tits. "You like Mommy's big tits, don't you, Walter?" she asked. Patty ran her hands up her slim waist, cupping the giant, spongy tits and kneading them lasciviously. The nipples capping the creamy double D-cuppers were very wide and red, with stiff, protuberant tips. Patty kicked off her shoes and undid her jeans. Then, naked except for her panties, she joined her son on the bed. "You can go ahead and suck Mommy's titties now, Walter. I suppose you've been thinking about that when you jack off too." Walter just nodded. He knelt beside his mother, filing his hands with her gigantic, firm tits. Hungrily he kneaded and squeezed the tremendous tits, rolling them, and fanning his thumbs across the nipples. Patty shuddered as the pleasure of the tit massage went straight into her cunt. "You --- you can suck them if you like," she panted. Walter sprawled on top of her, opening his mouth wide to engulf one straining nipple. Feverishly he started slurping on his mother's enormous tit, sucking and puckering his cheek, just as he'd once nursed milk out of her tits as a suckling baby. Patty whimpered, the need in her pussy growing stronger by the second. She tenderly cradled her loving son's head, encouraging him to suck Mommy's tits as much as he liked. "You --- you can touch my pussy now," she whispered. "I suppose you want to do that too." Walter slid his hand down, moving it between her thighs to press his finger against her pussy. Then he stopped tit-sucking and looked triumphantly into her eyes. "Man, Mom! You're really dripping!" Patty blushed. She'd known her pussy was wet, but she didn't know it was so wet that even her inner thighs were slick with her oozing pussy oils. Walter seemed fascinated by his mom's hot, creamy pussy. He grasped her panties and pulled them off, and the panty crotch stuck to her wet, throbbing cunt. Now his stacked, sexy mother was completely naked. Walter spread her thighs apart, staring at the wet, throbbing pussy that had birthed him so many years before. "What are you looking at me like that for, Walter?" Patty panted. "Why don't you just go ahead and ram you big prick into me right now? I know that's what you want to do, even if I am your mother." "Wanna lick it first," Walter mumbled. And then he sprawled between her long legs, pushing up her thighs to give his mouth better access to her throbbing, tasty cuntslit. It took the naked mother a minute to even understand that her son wanted to suck her pussy. Then she shuddered, biting her lip as she felt the first pressure of his tongue sluicing tentatively between the fragrant folds of her cunt. "Ungggh! Oh, Walter! What ... what are you doing that for, Walter? Unggh! Unnggh!" Walter was too busy licking to reply. He obviously loved the taste of his mother's pussy, loved the way it felt to move his tongue busily up and down her pink, juice-glistening cunt. Patty instantly felt afraid of how she might act now. She'd been horny enough before Walter went down on her. She didn't know how outlandishly she might behave if he made her already aching cunt even wetter and itchier with his tongue. "No, Walter! You....unggh....you don't have to lick Mommy's pussy! Unnggh! Just fuck your mother, Walter. I now that's what you want!" Walter didn't answer. He held his mother's pussy lips open with his fingers, allowing him to thrust his tongue deeper into her wet, fragrant hole. The fuck cream kept running out of her cuntal depths, and her clit was very fat and swollen, protruding at the top of her fur-fringed cuntslit. Walter moved his tongue higher, proving his skill as a pussy licker as he began swabbing his mom's clit from side to side. The naked mother squealed, clutching his head with both hands. Then she urgently started thrusting and fucking her hips off the bed, urgently fucking her wet pussy onto his face. "Yes, Walter," she cried hoarsely. "Unngggh! Mommy needs sucking now! Mommy needs sucking bad! Unggh! Lick Mommy's clitty, Walter! Oh, suck it, suck it good, make your mother cum!" Walter kept licking and kissing, pausing to rub his face on the dense, platinum colored curls that covered her lower belly in a rich moss. Now he straightened his fingers, pushing them into the narrow, clinging interior of his mother's pussy channel. Patty shuddered as her son started jacking off her throbbing cunt, licking directly on her clit at the same time. "Suck it, Walter! Oh, please!" Walter took her clit between his lips. He sucked it gently but forcefully, slurping on it, at the same time pumping his fingers rapidly in and out of her cunt. Patty felt the cum welling up deep inside of her, making her nipples and asshole tingle as the pre- orgasmic sensations violently pleasured her whole body. Then she was cumming, cumming uncontrollably, while her very own son sucked her cunt. "Eat it, Walter! Unnggh! Lick it, lick your mother! Cumming, cuummmiiinnnggg!" Her throbbing pussy spasmed and spewed, giving her child a mouthful of pussy juice to lick and suck up. Walter kept sucking her clit and jacking her off, guiding her through the peak of her orgasm. It was nearly a minute before the spasms subsided. By then, Patty had an aching need deep, deep inside her pussy that she'd never felt before. She desperately need to feel her son's fat, meaty prick pounding into her cunt as fast as he could shove it in. "You....you can fuck your mother now, Walter. I know that's what you really want. Go ahead, Walter. Shove it in. Hurry!" Walter mounted his naked mother, crawling up between her thighs with his giant, dripping cock pulsing over his stomach. Impatiently Patty reached down, grasping the cockshaft and directing the cock knob to her pussy. She whimpered and bit her lip as she felt the meaty prick boring into her and stretching her pouty pussy lips to bursting around the invading thickness of his cock. "Unnggh! Oh, you've really got a fat one, Walter! Unnggh! You're really going to have to stuff it in, aren't you? Go ahead. Unggh! Shove it up Mommy's pussy, honey. Hurry, hurry! Walter spread his knees apart, to put his hips in the best position to hammer in his cock. Then he started stroking, in and out, fucking his organ deeper into his mother with every stroke. Patty raised her head, looking down, watching the veined cockshaft gooshing in and out of her clinging pussy. The sight was violently exciting. She started humping and wiggling her round little ass, thrusting her throbbing pussy onto Walter's huge cock. "You....you can fuck me deeper, Walter," she panted. "Go ahead, Walter. Fuck Mommy's tight cunt just as deep as you can!" Walter started stroking harder, making his mother grimace and shudder as he really started nailing his immense cock into her clinging, throbbing pussy. At last it was all the way inside her, buried to the balls in her cunt. Patty had never felt so stuffed with hard cock in her life. Her pussy was sucking and spasming uncontrollably now, constantly nursing around the huge, belly-probing stiffness of his cock. Walter lay motionless on top of her for several seconds. He let his elbow bend, crushing her huge tits under his descending chest. "Fuck your mother, Walter!" The intensity of her incestuous desire becoming more apparent, Patty cocked her legs as high as she could and locked her calves together across his back. Then she started wiggling and humping like a bitch in heat, frantically fucking her tight, wet pussy onto her own son's cock. "I said fuck me, Walter! Mommy's awfully horny now! Fuck me, fuck me good!" Walter pulled out, withdrawing until only the crown of his bloated, dripping hard-on distended his mother's pussy lips. He shuddered as he came down hard again, again spearing every inch of his giant fuck organ into her pussy. By then Patty was humping like a sex-starved machine, her huge tit mounds bouncing and quivering as she pistoned her pussy onto her son's prick. Walter met his mother's rhythm, slamming his cock deeply into her buttery, sucking cunt. "That's right, Walter! Unngggh! Oh, shit, do it harder, fuck Mommy's cunt as hard as you can!" Patty wrapped her arms around his shoulders, hugging him tight, gasping and squealing as her pussy spasmed uncontrollably around his big cock. "Fuck me, Walter! Fuck me!" Walter panted on her shoulder, and then he started fucking his mother as hard as he could. Relentlessly he worked his hips between her thighs, grunting as he rammed his giant, arrow-like prick into the gooey depths of her sucking pussy. Already the horny mother could feel the second series of spasms welling up in her loins, making her ravished, cock-filled fuck hole suck even tighter around Walter's prick. "Mommy's cumming again, honey! Fuck your mother, fuck your horny mother! Unnggh! Cumming, Walter! I'm cummmiinnnggg!" Her pussy burst lusciously into orgasm, oozing out fuck cream, the narrow pink walls gripping and contracting around her son's tremendously huge cock. Walter collapsed on top of her, ramming his cock in to the hilt. Then the second load of cum cream gushed out of his prick. Patty felt it spraying and spewing, erupting deep inside her pussy, deluging her womb with a hot, soothing load of jizz. Hornily she flexed her fucking muscles around the erupting cockshaft, helping her child drain the reservoir in his balls completely in her pussy. But she could already feel her guilt, shame and disgust returning now that she'd succumbed to the craving to to give her pussy to her own son. This would be the first time, she thought, and also the last. She simply couldn't live with herself if she continued to relieve her own son's cock every time it got achey and stiff.

Jin groaned as he sat up, he did not feel any pain, just dizziness. He was slightly confused on where he was as he looked aound to see nothing but trees. If he had teleported to where, or at least close, to where he wanted to be there should be a city several days north. The city of Vraska was along a massive river called Coalta. Vraska was a major trade center, so even if he was lost Jin felt confident he could find the city easy enough. He did not feel shy or embarrassed to have to ask directions, after all he was not from these parts. Larger cities would be known to everyone from around here. At least he hoped. After walking for several hours Jin finally came to an end of the forest. The bright afternoon sun greeted him with warmth as he stepped from the trees. In the distance he could see two people working in the fields of a farm. He decided to ask these people people where Vraska was. The two men were both had short cropped blonde hair and blue eyes. The younger man had much duller eyes and dirtier blonde hair. They were both had huge muscles given to them by the efforts of daily labors, but where not as tall as Jin. The two man were probably father and son. Jin confidently walked up to the two human men as they worked away in their field. The younger one noticed him first and stopped to study Jin as he walked up. The older one saw the younger one had stopped and started yell, but stopped when the young man pointed to Jin. Jin put on his best smile and waved, "Hello, sorry for disrupting your work. I am lost and was wondering if you could point me towards the city of Vraska." The old man made a face, one Jin decided he did not like. "Why you on my land stranger?" "Oh, I apologize for not introducing myself. My name is Jintar'Raiytak Illiandri'Soltan of..." ` "I don't care who you are stranger!" The old man barked. "Why you on my land?" 'Yes', Jin though, 'I do not like this man one bit.' He tried to keep his smile from faltering, "I already stated I was lost and looking for Vraska." "There aint nothing through the forest but bandits, and bandits don't care about Vraska stranger." The old man puffed himself up, although he was nearly a foot shorter than the young man, who too was several inches shorter than Jin. Their build would have intimidated others. "So get lost you little shit befo..." Before the old man could finish Jin lifted his hand and an orange flame burst from it. The fire roared with loud hunger as it devoured the man's flesh, drowning out his screams of pain and terror. The younger man fell back as heavy bits of melting muscle dropped from the old man. As the fire hit the ground the living flame dissipated, having gorged on the old man's flesh it felt sated enough to returned to the ether. "Now, where is Vraska please?" Jin asked with a geniun smile, his own blood-lust fed a bit as well. The younger man's mouth opened and closed like a fish as he tried to speak. His eyes shifting from the chared remains of the older man to Jin. The poor man looked ready to cry as his eyes stayed on Jin, then they widened as if realization just hit him that Jin was no normal man. Yet he still did not speak. "Are you deaf?" The man shook his head, "Are you capable of talking?" His teary eyes looked at where the old man once stood before nodding slightly. "Then why don't you answer me?" "I... I... Uh, I don't know." The man's voice was pitched and shaken, just like Jin liked it. "Then where is Vraska?" Jin said kneeling down to look into the man's eyes. "I don't know where the city is." The man said, "My father probably knew." Jin looked at the empty space. Maybe he had over reacted... But the old guy had been so rude. His fault. "Take me to your home. I am growing tired." The man nodded furiously as he got up quickly, eager to obey, as he should. The house was not far off. It was a simple enough looking wooden builden connected to a shed with a barn just behind it. Jin had learned that the man's name was Hextor, after the god. He lived with his mother, Poala, two younger sisters, Lillith who was 16, and Jillian who was 13. He also had a daughter of a couple month or a year. The man did not seem bright and did not mention a wife, who might have died, as was common in childbirth. Hextor opened the door and walked into the house. It was small, very small. Jin looked around and did not like how small it was, especially with so many people. He did not want to stay long. An older looking woman sat in the middle of the room on a stool. She had a bucket in front of her that she was throwing pieces of a bird you did not want to eat into. Preparing the food seemed to take up her attention because she did not initially notice them. This must have been Poala. Poala was a heavier woman, not fat but plump. He plumpness allowed her to have large breasts. Jin would probably have trouble holding one in both hands. She wore a lowcut dress that displayed her massive cleavage. Enough of her breasts were on showing it looked like they regularly spilled out when she bent over. This level of indecency was probably tolerated because it was hot and there would never be any guests at this dump. Her face was pudgy and round. Poala could be called comely but definitely not pretty. Many would think she was an ugly woman. Jin felt she was below average, but not quite ugly, yet. Her hair was cut just short of her shoulders, making it easy to manage. 'Being so poor had to be unfortunate,' Jin thought as he watched the woman. Poala had been saying something, she must have found humorous because she was smiling when she looked up. The woman started a bit when she saw Jin, causing her tits jiggling. The thick human said something else, a greeting maybe. Jin was not listening. Instead he was looking down her dress. The flesh of her breasts were turning red. She knew what he was looking at and was embarrassed, or exited, by it. Jin had not been with a woman in a long time. He could settle on this one, he did like large boobs. A wide smirk came across his face as Poala's eyes darted to the tent in his pant. Jin's penis was larger than most and was currently trying to push it's way through his pants. He cupped one large tit and gave it a good squeeze. Poala moaned lightly and began to breath faster. Jin moved his hand down removing her tits thin protection. Poala's breasts bounced free of their constraints jiggling their waiting for Jin to play with them. Jin grabbed one of Poala's boobs and started squeezing it again. Poala however stood up quickly dropping her bloody chicken on the floor. She was about to cover herself when she noticed she had blood all over her hands. She tried to shrug and turn a bit to get Jin to let go of her boob, while wiping her hands off. She coughed and blushed when she noticed Hextor standing silently near on of the two bedrooms. "Hextor where is your father?" Hextor looked away, not answering or helping his mother. Poala then tried to turn away from Jin while trying to fix her dress to cover her breats back up. When Jin did not let go and Hextor offered no help she looked back at Jin a bit of fear in her eyes. "Where is my husband?" "Dead." Jin said nonchalantly. Poala's faced turned white as Jin put his other hand on her other tit. She looked at Hextor, who still looked at the floor, with tears of fright in her eyes. "Will you kill us too?" She asked shakily, no longer resisting. "I don't know yet." Jin easily ripped her dress in two and looked at her naked body. Although she had blonde hair her pubic mound was brown. Jin frowned, hoping it would be blonde too. "If I get what I want I will have no need to kill you." Jin let his left hand fall from her tit, his fingers glided along her skin as he made his way to her pussy. Poala looked at his shoulder and swallowed as his fingers made their way into her. Tears fell onto her cheeks as he fingered her. Jin leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Whats wrong?" He brought his fingers up, lewdly displaying her juices, "I know you like it." He taunted. Jin put his fingers to Poala's lips. Then lightly rubbed her pussy juices on them before pushing his fingers into mouth. "Be a good girl," he cooed. Poala shucked her juices off his fingers as her tongue danced between them. Jin slowly moved his fingers in and out of her mouth. He grinned as he put his other hand on her shoulder and slowly pushing her to her knees, letting his finger slide out of her mouth as she went. The busty woman pulled Jin's pants down to his knees. A small gasp escaped her mouth as his cock hit her chin. Her husband must have been smaller. Jin noticed Hextor looking over with wide eyes. Must be a much smaller family. Poala slowly pumped his dick before putting the tip of it in her mouth. Smiling and enjoying the sensation Jin rested his hands on top of Poala's head. He was not guiding her, he just did not want them hanging at his sides, he did not really know why himself. He just did not. The woman moved one of her hands from his prick as she tried to take more of it into her mouth. If he did not look at her Jin could probably make use of this woman more than once. Imagining she were prettier. He reminded himself to play with her tits more when he fucked her. She would love it. "Ahh!" Poala let out a shriek of pain as metal clanked to the floor. Jin looked down to see what happened and why she was not sucking anymore. Poala was holding her left hand. Blood spayed all over the place, even on Jin. It seemed to come from a cut on Poala's hand. He looked at a knife near her. She must have tried to stab him. Her lousy grip on the knife allowed it to slide through her hand, nearly cutting it in two, and getting blood everywhere. Even on Jin's cloths. She got his cloths covered in blood, what a bitch! Enraged Jin pulled his pants back up. Poala grabbed the knife with her other hand and tried to slice Jin. The knife bounced off his flesh and she had managed to cut through his pants, bitch! He reached down and pulled Poala up by her hair. She let go of the knife and grabbed Jin's arm. She got blood on his sleeve too! FUCKING BITCH! Smacking her with the back of his hand, Jin sent Poala flying into the table. She hit her back on the table hard. Poala grunted and tried to get air in her lungs again, but Jin was already on her backhanding her again. She flipped around, white dots dancing across her vision. Jin grabbed her hair and slammed her face into the table. "Poala, we both coud have had so much fun." He said, then slammed her face into the table again, breaking Poala's nose. "But now I will be the only one having fun." Hurting Poala had made his cock that much harder. Jin grabbed his meat then without warning slammed it into Poala's ass. The woman screamed as Jin ripped her back door open. He liked this woman's screams. She was so rude and hurting her felt good. Such people deserved being hurt. Encouraged by her screaming fits, Jin pulled back and rammed back into Poala. Each pump harder than the last. Each scream became quieter with each thrust. Poala's throat became so worn from screaming and crying that Jin was soon getting only "umphs" out of her. Poala was not screaming anymore, which took the fun out of hurting such a rude and insignificant bitch. The initial blood-lust and adrenaline rush over, Jin stood up and started going at a slower more relaxed pace. Jin moved his hands to her ass. He decided he liked the meat of her plump ass. Jin felt ready to cum, so he pulled out. He decided he wanted to cum in her pussy. As he placed his dick next to Poala's pussy she feebly reach back to stop him. Her blood covered left hand touched his shirt, getting more blood on it. Jin did not know how anyone could be such a fucking cunt to keep getting people dirty like this. Growling he quickly, and with little effort, crushed the bones in her left arm. Surprisingly earning his something between a wheeze and a scream. Jin then slammed his dick into her pussy. After a couple hard slams, that Jin hoped bruised her, he blew his load.

Hi all, its Ali here! I'm back with another incident between my widowed aunt Sheen and I. Those of you who have read my earlier posts are well-aware of my background. However, here's a short recap for the new readers. I belong to a strict Muslim family and live in one of the larger cities in central India. My family is highly conservative yet we are quite rich. In the sense, that my father and his 7 brothers are able to live comfortably with their families in a huge, walled compound. It has three 3-storied buildings with large, comfortable apartments for each family. Normally, our family is very restrictive, but there are a few members of my family who have rebelled secretly and given in to the temptation of lust. Aunt Sheen stands around 5'6" tall and is darker than the rest of our family. However, her dark skin is extremely smooth and almost completely hairless. Aunt Sheen looks a bit on the plump side but has the incredible curves for a short woman. Aunt Sheen has voluptuous D-cup breasts that sag very little despite her being in her late 40s. Her large, round boobs gave way to a noticeably slim waist which then flared out to amazing curvy hips. The best thing about Aunt Sheen for me was her buttocks. Aunt Sheen has one of the largest yet roundest ass cheeks I have seen. Aunt Sheen's ass cheeks are prominent when she stands and jiggle intensely when she walks. I am 5'10" tall, very fair complexioned and have dark, straight hair. I have been gifted with a naturally athletic physique, thanks to having been an avid soccer player since I was small. COMING TO THE STORY It was April of 2006 and my college summer vacations had started. It was within a week into my vacation one night when I was at Aunt Sheen’s apartment upstairs in our 3-storied house. Aunt Sheen was alone at home as her son was working in Mumbai and her daughter Dee was visiting him. Aunt Sheen asked me if I would like to come with her to Mumbai as she wanted to be there for her daughter’s birthday. She had planned to take a flight but the flights seemed to be full for the coming weekend. As it was her daughter’s birthday and her son had already planned an amazing treat for Dee at Mumbai it was important for Aunt Sheen to reach before Monday. So, as she was not used to traveling alone by train, she figured I could accompany her and stay a couple of days before returning home. Aunt Sheen had not been able to get flight tickets to Mumbai but was lucky to get a seat on a return flight from Mumbai on Sunday. Having a chance to travel out of town for any reason was good enough for me. And I figured I could also fuck Dee at her brother’s place in Mumbai when I get a chance. So we were set to leave for Mumbai on an 11 o’clock train in the morning. Tantalizing Train Ride to Mumbai My folks had no problems with me going for a weekend trip. I packed my bags, and as planned, we took a cab and reached the train station, a bit past 10:30 on Friday morning. I was excited as Aunt Sheen led me to the first class cars on the train. These had cabins, instead of simple seats, as was the norm for the conventional train cars that traveled over long distances. The cabins had four bunk beds, with the upper ones extendable to allow passengers to store their luggage if they need. I was surprised to see that the plush berths were way better than the normal berths in the lower class cars. These private cars had seating/sleeping arrangements for 4 passengers per cabin. Aunt Sheen had booked 2 seats and I was curious to know who would be our co-passengers. There was still 5 minutes left for the train to leave the station and Aunt Sheen told me to store the luggage under our seats, which were on the right hand side of the cabin. Aunt Sheen told me she wanted to use the rest room at the end of the narrow alley which ran parallel to all the other cabins in the train car. I had stored my back pack and Aunt Sheen’s large flight bag under the seats and was busy connecting the headphones to my mobile to listen to music. It was then that a harried old lady entered the cabin. She was over 70 years old and a young guy was with her. I was surprised when the guy put the old lady’s large suitcase under the seat opposite ours and said good bye to her. I realized that this old lady would be the only other person in our cabin. Aunt Sheen returned and I was surprised to see her dressed in a dark, long skirt and sleeveless top. Her skirt was quite fitting at her hips and highlighted her curvy sides immensely. The plain black-colored sleeveless top she wore now had a deep neck-line too. This showed the lovely large mounds of her boobs clearly. I could see her large boobs jiggle softly as she looked at me with a grin on her face. I glanced at the old lade and saw her looking at Aunt Sheen. Aunt Sheen kept her large hand bag on the far end of the berth and took the seat to my left. It was then that Aunt Sheen turned to the old lady and smiled, greeting her. The old lady became friendly quite fast with Aunt Sheen and they began to chat. When asked, Aunt Sheen told her how she had been widowed a few months ago and that she was taking a weekend trip with me, her “son”, to get her mind off of her grief. I listened to music on my mobile phone and didn’t mind Aunt Sheen and the old lady chatting. While talking to the old lady, I noticed that Aunt Sheen would keep her hand on my thigh, very near to my crotch. The old lady would see this as a motherly pat on the thighs but Aunt Sheen would squeeze my thigh whenever she touched it. I understood that Aunt Sheen was horny and was teasing me now. It was around 1 in the afternoon that the train caterers arrived with our lunch trays. I finished my food quickly and left to dump the plastic plates and spoons in the dust bin at the end of the narrow passageway outside the cabin. I decided to have a smoke before venturing back to the cabin. I stood near the doorway and enjoyed my smoke as the passageway was deserted, with other passengers busy with their own lunch. I quickly finished my smoke, feeling content and walked back to the cabin. Aunt Sheen had finished her lunch and she left to dump her plates and spoons in the dust bin. By the time she returned the old lady had also finished lunch. Aunt Sheen had come and was sitting at my side again as the old lady finished her lunch and left for the bathroom. Slut gets to Suck As soon as the old lady left Aunt Sheen caught me by surprise when she immediately put her hand on my crotch and gave a slight squeeze. “Whoa! Aunty.. she might come back!” I exclaimed as Aunt Sheen pushed her hand under my waistband and tried to reach my cock. “Sshhh… I can’t wait anymore.” Aunt Sheen whispered in a desperate tone and forced my semi-erect cock out of the zip. I didn’t even move as she immediately took half of my cock in her mouth. Feeling her warm, wet mouth around my thick cock felt amazing. I was still a bit apprehensive as Aunt Sheen kept sucking my cock deeper into her mouth. “Aaahh..” I moaned softly as Aunt Sheen took my entire dick in her mouth in one swift stroke. Now my cock was standing erect to its 8 inch length. “Shit!” I exclaimed softly and pushed Aunt Sheen’s head up from my cock when I heard a shuffle of feet near the train cabin’s door. I barely managed to squeeze my huge cock back inside the short’s fly when the old lady entered the cabin. I felt frustration soar as soon as the lady came through the door. I looked over at Aunt Sheen who had the most fake smile on her face as the old lady made small talk with her. Luckily, Aunt Sheen was not wearing lipstick or the old lady would have noticed something odd. I pretended to listen to music on my headphones and felt relieved when the old lady informed Aunty that she would take a nap now. I was sorely disappointed right then. I was aching for relief and this old lady had just cock-blocked me at the worst time. I was surprised to see Aunt Sheen get up and help the old lady spread the white sheets which were provided to passengers in such a case. After Aunt Sheen had laid out the sheets, the old lady thanked her and lay down on her berth. I looked at Aunt Sheen with a beseeching look, trying to make her realize that she had unfinished business. She smiled and nodded at me, looking at her watch. I figured she wanted me to wait for a while. I was staring out of the window, watching the greenery flash by in the afternoon sun when I felt Aunt Sheen open my fly again. I turned around with a shocked expression to see Aunt Sheen with a naughty smile on her face. I looked over and sighed aloud when I saw the old lady was now fast asleep with her back turned to us. I had a big grin on my face and readily took out my semi-erect cock once more. Aunt Sheen did not waste much time and her mouth immediately wrapped around my cock. Without making a sound Aunt Sheen began sucking my soft cock in her mouth. Within only a few seconds my cock grew to its full length and Aunt Sheen now had to bob her head up and down. Aunt Sheen was slowly licking the lower side of the cock shaft, sitting at my side. Her enormous boobs and curvy tummy couldn’t let her take more than half of my cock in her mouth. I prodded her on her side and she understood. Taking her mouth off of my glossy wet cock, Aunt Sheen glanced at the old lady before getting on her knees in front of me. I spread my legs a little wider and this allowed Aunt Sheen to shift closer. Aunt Sheen caught my thick, hard cock in her hand and began stroking fast. I felt the blood pumping hard all over the length of my throbbing cock. Aunt Sheen soon had my cock in her mouth. I felt her struggle to take more than half of my thick cock in her mouth. I was way past caring anymore and put a hand over her head and forced her head lower. I felt Aunt Sheen jerk her head back immediately as soon as the tip of my long cock caressed the back of her throat. I was glad for the rumbling of the train because it masked the slight gagging sounds coming from Aunt Sheen’s mouth as I kept my cock buried deep in her mouth for at least 10 seconds. Aunt Sheen sucked in a deep breath through her nose as soon as I released her head. Bravely, she had still kept half of my cock still in her mouth. I could see her spit dripping down the shaft of my cock. Aunt Sheen wrapped her forefinger and thumb tight around the base of my huge cock and using this she kept a constant pressure on it. This caused my cock head to become enormous. I leaned lower and grabbed at Aunt Sheen’s huge boobs from over her top. Aunt Sheen, feeling my hands groping her, immediately pushed out her chest eagerly. I slipped my hands easily through the large neck of her top. As soon as my fingers touched, I could feel that Aunt Sheen’s nipples were hard as diamonds now. I gently rolled her hard nipples between my fingers and slowly began to put pressure on her soft, large boobs. I felt myself coming close to orgasm and I whispered to tell Aunt Sheen. Without a pause, Aunt Sheen was sucking my cock like a machine. Her head bobbed up and down faster and faster now, almost taking all of my cock in this time. I began to squeeze her soft boobs hard now. I could feel my orgasm getting closer and closer now. I wrapped my legs around her sides as she knelt in front of my seat. Aunt Sheen couldn’t take my cock out of her mouth now even if she wanted because the way I was leaning to fondle her, it prevented her to raise her head higher. I squeezed my aunt’s large boobs tightly and held them as I felt my cum build up pressure in my balls. “Are you ready..?”, I managed to whisper to Aunt Sheen before I gave an involuntary jerk and shoved my thick, wet cock deep in her mouth. I couldn’t utter a single sound as I finally came. I could feel the immense jerks my cock gave as it spurted hot cum deep in the wet warmth of my aunty’s mouth. Aunty Sheen, being the horny slut she is, immediately began sucking all of my cum. I knew she wouldn’t waste a single drop as she had a fetish for cum. Aunt Sheen loved to swallow my cum and would often play with it before finally swallowing it. I finally leaned back and rested against the back of my seat as the last waves of orgasm ran through me. I managed to open my eyes and could barely see Aunt Sheen had the head of my softening cock in her mouth and still sucked on it. I loved the tingling sensation as she tried to suck out the last drops of cum. I had a stupid smile on my face when she finally put my flaccid cock in and zipped my fly. I felt her stand up and take the seat at my side. I opened my eyes and turned my head to look at her. I realized that Aunt Sheen must be still horny. “Does Mommy wanna cum?”, I whispered to Aunt Sheen with a naughty smile. “Make Mommy cum, son.. please!”, she whispered back with a genuinely desperate tone. I figured she must have been very turned on right then. I slid closer to the window and signaled her to lay down on the rest of the berth. Aunt Sheen immediately laid back, with her legs towards me. I took one of the white sheets and covered Aunt Sheen’s legs with it. This way, anyone would think that she was taking a nap while I listened to music. The old lady was fast asleep with her back turned to us. I didn’t want to risk anyone catching us actually fucking in broad daylight in the train cabin so I knew I had to choose the alternative. As Aunt Sheen got comfortable in the berth I put my left hand underneath her skirt. Covered by the thick sheet, it was hard to see where my hand was. Aunt Sheen slid lower to let me reach her crotch. I touched her soft, thick thighs and slid my hand up. I began raking my fingernails on her inner thighs and this seemed to make her more desperate as Aunt Sheen raised her hips and pushed her crotch closer to my hand. I was very surprised as my hand came directly in contact with her wet pussy lips instead of her panties. I looked at her in mock shock and she grinned widely. Without wasting time I put a finger over her wet pussy lips and gently ran it along her slit. Aunt Sheen was trying hard not to shove her crotch closer to me and I could see the look of anticipation written on her face. I figured she simply wanted to have an orgasm as fast as she could. So I decided to do just that. “Sshhhh!” Aunt Sheen nearly squealed out aloud as I shoved my dry finger in her wet pussy. I bent my finger and reached up, almost immediately locating her G-spot. Aunt Sheen rolled her eyes back and her body tensed noticeably as I began to gently rub in G-spot. Aunt Sheen put her hands on her huge boobs and began caressing them over the soft black fabric of her top. As my forefinger gently caressed her G-spot I unfolded my middle finger and put it also in her pussy. It slid in easily with the amount of juice flowing from her pussy. Before she could get used to feeling a finger caressing her G-spot and another actually fingering her pussy I put my thumb over the spot I figured her clit was. Within a couple of seconds I had found her clit and pressed it hard, moving my thumb up and down with the same movement that I caressed her G-spot. It was barely 2 minutes before I noticed Aunt Sheen squeezing her huge boobs hard and I felt her legs become tense. Sensing that she was nearing orgasm I took the risk and without pausing my fingering I knelt at her side. My back was now turned to the old lady but I didn’t care right then. Aunt Sheen had her eyes closed tight and was biting her lower lip as I quickened my fingering. Soft, sloppy sounds could be heard now in the cabin as my dripping wet fingers rubbed her juicy pussy harder and harder. As soon as I realized that Aunt Sheen was on the verge of orgasm I kept my right hand over her mouth to stifle her moans. I took my fingers out of her pussy and now I was rubbing her clit hard. I applied pressure as my fingers rubbed her swollen clit roughly. Within a few seconds Aunt Sheen raised her hips off of the berth and her entire body began to quiver hard. Shaking hard, Aunt Sheen moaned into my hand and tried to push my hand award from her slippery and throbbing wet pussy. I finally relented and let go off her mouth, and immediately turned around to check on the old lady. Glad to find that the lady had not heard anything over the rumble of the train I turned back and again took my seat near the window. Aunt Sheen still lay on the berth, her legs spread wide under the sheet and still shivering from time to time as the last waves of orgasms left her body. Aunt Sheen surprised me when she sat up swiftly on the berth and took hold of my hand. Before I could react, Aunt Sheen began to lick my fingers clean of her juice. I felt my cock stirring again, as I looked at Aunt Sheen licking my fingers with dedication, making sure that she licked my fingers clean. Aunt Sheen smiled wickedly as she finished cleaning her pussy juices off of my fingers. She had cum so much that her juices had dripped down to my wrist. Feeling her warm, wet mouth licking my fingers gave me a tingling sensation in my crotch. I smiled as I felt my cock begin to rise again. Although it had been barely 15 minutes since my orgasm I was getting turned on with the way she licked my fingers. Now I was getting desperate to fuck Aunt Sheen. Knowing her son would be home for the weekend and I would probably not get another chance I immediately decided. I glanced over and saw to my relief that the old lady was still snoring away on the other berth with her back turned to us. Quickie in the Washroom Before Aunt Sheen could understand anything I stood and caught her hand. I reached the cabin door and slowly opened it. After making sure the passageway was deserted I caught Aunt Sheen’s hand and quickly led her to one of the wash-rooms at the end of the passageway. I made sure to glance around once more to check before I locked the train’s wash room from inside. I turned around to see Aunt Sheen with a bemused expression on her face. Without saying a word I slipped my semi-erect cock out of my shorts. The washroom consisted of a toilet with a wash-basin, with enough space for 2 people to stand close. Aunt Sheen immediately guessed what I had in mind and caught my cock in her hand. I stood with my back against the wash room door as Aunt Sheen came and stood closer to me. I felt her hand slip in and carefully take out my balls out through the fly. As Aunt Sheen began to stroke my hardening cock she caressed my balls with the other hand. This was one of the best ways to get me turned on and I closed my eyes for a moment. Within a few seconds Aunt Sheen’s expert hands made my thick, long cock completely erect. Seeing my huge cock was hard Aunt Sheen went to bend lower to suck and make it wet. I stopped her mid-way and whispered, “Lift your skirt, Momma.” Aunt Sheen bit her lower lip in and grinned as she lifted her long skirt and pulled it tight around her hips. Immediately I caught her soft, wide hips and turned her around. “Oh..” exclaimed Aunt Sheen and turned around to look at me with a grin now. Without another word I caught my large, hard cock in my left hand and stroked it gently as I felt for Aunt Sheen’s pussy with my right hand. Aunt Sheen co-operated immediately by bending lower and pushing her soft, huge butt towards me. She rested her large, round boobs over the wash basin and spread her enormous butt cheeks with her hands behind her back. It felt amazing to rub my throbbing cock against Aunt Sheen’s huge, soft ass cheeks. I put the thick head of my cock between her deep ass-crack and slowly began to slip it lower and lower. “Shhh..”, hissed Aunt Sheen as the tip of my hot cock touched her dripping wet pussy. “Ummpphh!” Aunt Sheen moaned as she stifled a loud scream for her mouth when I shoved my thick cock head into her warm and waiting pussy. I could already feel her pussy juices had wet the couple of inches of my cock in her. I had no patient for niceties right then and just wanted to spurt my cum deep in her. I cupped my left hand over her mouth, standing behind her, before I shoved almost all of my cock’s length deep in her sloppy wet. It was lucky I had my hand over her mouth or I know Aunt Sheen would have squealed hard enough for someone to hear outside the wash room. I knew Aunt Sheen was as desperate as me to fuck because now she had my middle finger in her mouth and began sucking hard on it. I slowly pulled out my cock till only the tip was inside. I looked down then to see my thick, hard cock was slick with her juices. I was surprised at the amount of juices Aunt Sheen was ejecting from her cunt. Without a warning I shoved my cock all the way in her wet pussy which made a loud smacking sound as my crotch slapped against her huge, soft butt cheeks. Without a pause I began to thrust my cock in and out of her warm pussy. Aunt Sheen closed her legs together and this made her pussy grab on to my thick cock every time I pulled it out. The sensation of feeling her sucking my finger and the way her large booty was rippling with every stroke seemed to drive me into frenzy. I stopped caring about anyone hearing us right then because all I wanted was to pound her juicy pussy and cum deep in her. I kept a tight grip on Aunt Sheen wide hips with my other hand as I banged her hard and fast from behind. I was again thankful for the rumbling of the train which was probably masking any sound from inside the wash room. I kept my head down and willed myself to thrust even harder and faster. This made Aunt Sheen have another orgasm and she bit my finger quite hard. I didn’t even slow down as her legs began quivering with the orgasm. I knew my turn was going to be soon. As I felt my cum build up in my cock I whispered loudly and let Aunt Sheen know. Aunt Sheen only grunted in reply as her breathing became faster with my continuous thrusting. I knew it was getting painful for her because my thrusts were very fast and my long cock was going deep in her wet, inviting pussy. With a loud grunt I gave a hard, final thrust and buried my cock as deep as I could in Aunt Sheen’s pussy from behind. Aunt Sheen began to groan as yet another orgasm hit her. Within the next couple of seconds I felt my cock spurt out thick streams of cum deep in her already wet pussy. I was trembling with the effort to stand as waves of ecstasy swept all over me. I simply leaned down and put my weight on her soft, sweaty back and rested, breathing hard. It took me almost over a minute to get my breathing back to normal. I looked down and saw Aunt Sheen staring at me in the mirror and had a lazy grin on her face. “That.. Wow! That was something, wasn’t it, sweetheart?”, cooed Aunt Sheena sweetly, pausing to catch her breath and slowly stood up. “Oh God! That was fucking awesome Aunty!” I said with a stupid smile on her face. “I’m glad you took this chance, baby. I know we wouldn’t be able to fuck any time at my son’s place in Mumbai. So, thank you so much for taking care of that!” Aunt Sheen said and caught my dripping wet semi-erect cock in her hand. “Now let’s clean up, shall we?”, Aunt Sheen and before I could react she was bent low and began sucking on my cock once more. I closed my eyes and growled low as I felt Aunt Sheen using her tongue to lick the mix of my cum and her juices clean. After about a couple of minutes of sucking my entire cock clean off of our cum Aunt Sheen finally let go of my cock with a popping sound. I looked down and saw Aunt Sheen licking her lips clean with her tongue. I could see she actually enjoyed playing with and swallowing my cum. Aunt Sheen stood up and I pushed my flaccid cock back in my cargo shorts. I smiled at Aunt Sheen and turned around. After putting an ear to make sure there was nobody standing outside the door I slowly pulled the door open and stepped out. I had barely taken a few steps before I heard Aunt Sheen shut the door behind me. I was lucky to have left at the exact moment that I did because as I stepped in the passageway I noticed the train conductor coming out of our cabin. He didn’t suspect a thing and smiled at me as I approached. “Sir, is there anything else you need? It’s nearly 5 so we have tea and coffee if you wish.” I ordered for two coffees and he left. I stepped in and saw that the old lady had not stirred from her sleep. I figured we would reach Mumbai within a couple of hours. I was feeling extremely content having had not one but two amazing orgasms within a few hours. I looked up to see Aunt Sheen step in the cabin. She had cleaned up well and looked fresh now. She smiled back at me and sat very close. I told her the coffees were on the way and she thanked me. The rest of the journey was uneventful as the old lady soon woke and began chatting again with Aunt Sheen. When there were about to reach Mumbai Aunt Sheen took her hand bag and went to the wash room. Soon, she returned with her Hijab and Abaya back on. I smirked as she grinned at me. We eventually reached Mumbai and her son was waiting for us with her daughter Dee at the railway station. Obviously my cousins were excited to see me. Although her son regretted that I couldn’t stay till Monday and celebrate Dee’s birthday Dee was looking too excited. Aunt Sheen was behaving normally with me, as she did in front of everyone else when home. Even though I figured I wouldn’t get to fuck Aunt Sheen at her son’s place in Mumbai I was wrong. Stay tuned to my blog and learn how I fucked Aunt Sheen and how I managed to fuck Dee over the weekend before I flew back home.

"Aunt Jessica, Do you mind if I take a shower before I go to bed?" "No, hon, go ahead and if you want, I'm gonna watch some TV before I crash. I hear Leno is gonna have Ben Affleck on. He reminds me of your Uncle Bob - Ben, that is, not Jay Leno, " she laughed. "i'll try to keep the volume down low. Call out if you need anything. "My Uncle Bob, who was a Captain in the Marine Corps, was on extended service in Afghanistan and Aunt Jessica was staying with us at our home in the Bronx until he returned. Although, it was unsaid, I knew she had been asked to look after me while my parents took a 6 week tour of Australia and New Zealand. Because I was just finishing my final year at Our Lady of Lourdes, I couldn't go with them. She was 32 and had been married to my Uncle Bob for 12 years. They had been renting an apartment in Jersey. However, things had changed in New York ever since Sept. 11. With their trip already paid for, my parents didn't want to miss out on this trip that they had been planning for years. "We're not letting those bastards think they've won, " my Dad would promise. "We're going on this trip as planned!" When I heard them discussing me and the fact that, even if I was 18, they didn't want me staying here alone, I immediately thought of Aunt Jessica. "Mom, Dad, I'm old enough to stay by myself but if you think I need an adult to supervise me, why not ask Aunt Jessica. Uncle Bob's gonna be away for who knows how long and she's gonna be by herself over there in Jersey. It's such a waste of money to pay rent when she could move in and stay with us. If I have to have an adult supervise me then get Aunt Jessica to move in. "Normally, I would have been insulted to have been left with a babysitter but Aunt Jessica was cool and besides being fun to be around, she was pretty and sexy. After she subleased her apartment, she moved into our somewhat happy home. My friends always flirted with her whenever they visited. A couple even told me that she was part of several wet dreams. To tell the truth, as ashamed as I am to admit it, I had masturbated thinking of her myself on many occasions but that was as far as it went. Pure, wishful, fantasy lust! Oh I was an incestuous fool. On this fateful bath night, three weeks after my parents had left me in her charge, I was having trouble going to sleep after my shower. After tossing and turning for a couple of hours, and figuring that Aunt Jessica was probably sound asleep in her room, I decided to get up and fix myself a snack. I was after all, still a growing boy. Opening the fridge door I was surprised to hear the TV going and went to see if Aunt Jessica was awake or had just left it on by mistake. Aunt Jessica was stretched out on the couch sound asleep, lights on. Some stupid infomercial hawking its wares was on TV. I walked over to the set, turned it off and was starting for the light switch when Aunt Jessica moved, letting the comforter that had been covering her, fall to the floor. From where I stood, I was looking straight up between her legs at her white panty covered pussy and I was hard instantly! I willed myself to leave but was unsuccessful. My hormones had taken control of my body. My cock had risen up almost like it wanted a peek at the promised land itself. I started to move, but it was not toward the light switch, but rather toward the Couch. I needed a closer look. My mind lied when it said, "Just a quick peek and then it's off to the bathroom for a good jerk-off. "It probably wouldn't have mattered what she looked like. I was, after all, your typical teenage horndog but my aunt was a fox and I constantly got hard whenever alone with her although I knew besides being my aunt, she was happily married. Getting within a few feet of her, I knew I needed to have more than just a look, so I slowly reached out and softly touched her ample breasts. I did not want her to wake up and catch me, but I knew I was no longer in control. Her skin was so soft and smooth. I lowered my hand down to her transparent panties and could see her pubic hair. Suddenly she shifted and I froze thinking I'd been busted... But when she shifted, she spread her legs a little more. I suppose, in her sleep, she was having a pleasant dream as I heard her moan softly. I thought I heard her murmur Uncle Bob's name. Feeling bolder now, I let my fingers lightly rub her pussy through her nylon panties. She moaned softly and started slowly rocking her pelvis. Before I knew it, I could feel that she was wet and I knew that I had aroused her even in her sleep. Of course I was rock hard now! Then her eyes opened and I froze. Like a kid being caught with his hand in the cookie jar, I didn't have a defense. She took a second or two to get her bearings, then shocked me when she whispered, "Don't stop hon. That feels good, will you do it some more? I miss Bob and the good feelings when he touches me there. " I was dumbfounded to say the least. My 32 year old aunt wanted me to play with her pussy! I did not know what to say, so I started gently rubbing her pussy some more. My cock was sticking out prominently, making a tent out of my boxers and unbelievably, she started playing with it. The more she played, the closer I got to cumming in her hand. "Oh God, Aunt Jess!" I moaned. Her panties were getting wetter. She was rotating her hips and moaning how good it felt. I moved closer and kissed her bare leg which made her shiver and she asked... "What are you going to do, hon?" Feeling pretty brazen as she looked up me, I said, "I want to taste you Aunt Jess, is that okay?" "You mean you want to lick me down there? Bob refuses to go down on me. ""Wow!" I thought. "Uncle Bob won't go down on this beautiful pussy? Man, what a fool! I'm gonna make Aunt Jess beg for more! If I do it good enough and make her cum, maybe she'll even let me fuck her! Man. I don't care if she's my aunt, I'd give my left nut to fuck her!" I kissed up the insides of each leg and then I pushed aside her panties and nibbled on her clit. "Take your panties off, Aunt Jess. I want to kiss you all over. " She hurriedly tore off her panties and spaghetti strapped t-shirt. My beautiful 32 year old aunt was now standing before me totally naked. Looking down at my erection, she said, "Your turn now, sweetie. Let Aunt Jessica see what you've got that's trying to get out. " I jumped to my feet and ripped my boxers and old tank top off exposing my manhood which, I can say proudly, stood handsomely at attention. Her eyes popped at my rock-hard cock and then she reached out to touch it. "It's nice, Chad! Nice and large. Bet your girlfriend likes it, huh?" Not wanting to wait any longer, I pushed her down onto her back, spread her legs and started doing some serious sucking of her pussy, licking and sucking on every inch of it, paying special attention to her blood-engorged clit. It was quite prominent, almost like a mini-cock. She tasted sooo sweet. After several minutes where I know she came more than once, Aunt Jessica implored me to stop. Wondering why, I looked up quizzingly. After dragging herself to her feet, Aunt Jessica reached down, grabbed me by my erection and pulled me to a standing position. "Let's go to bed, lover, " were the words I never thought I would hear my aunt say. Leading me by my cock, she pulled me into her bedroom. Laying down on the bed, she pulled me down beside her, kissing me passionately. She seemed to relish tasting her own pussy juice from my darting tongue as I continued to play with her pussy. Slipping a digit deep inside her wetness, I started finger fucking her as she built to another climax. She was moaning and groaning and then she screamed as the climax hit her. I wondered if the Johnson's next door could hear her. "Aaaaa!!! Yessss!!! That's.... Itttttt!!!! Oh fuck!!!! Don'tttt... Don't stopppp!!! I'mmmm... I'mmm cummingggg!!! I'mmmm... Cumming!!!!" Finally her spasms ended and she looked up at me dreamily and said, "That was great, lover! I needed it so bad!"I looked at her and said anxiously, "The best is yet to come Aunt Jess. Can I put my cock in your pussy? I'll take it out before I cum. Please.. Aunt Jess?" After what seemed like an eternity of silence as she mulled over the possible consequences, Aunt Jess made me overjoyed when she finally spoke up and said, "Ok Chad, stick it in but you mustn't cum in me! I can't let you cum in me. I love Bob and besides, you're my sister's son!"With that, she spread her legs as wide as she could, pulled me over top of her and lowered me down until the head of my cock was knocking at heaven's door - her pussy lips! Slowly taking my cock in her long thin fingers, she spread her pussy lips and pulled my cock into her wet pussy! I sank my shaft into her cunt and felt her tense up. For a second I thought she was going to stop me but it was just her way of allowing her pussy to adjust to my size. Grabbing my butt, she now started pulling my erection in more. "Oh sweetie! That's so nice! It's really large. But don't worry about me. Fuck it, hon! Fuck Aunt Jessica's cunt!"She stopped me again when I was halfway in and said, "Remember, Chad, you mustn't... You CAN'T cum in me! Only your uncle can do that. Promise me!"Was she kidding? I was halfway in and getting ready to fuck my own aunt and she wanted me to assure her that I wouldn't cum in her! I would have promised her anything! At that point, I would have promised to be her personal slave for the rest of my life. Any male would! No fucking way was I going to blow this opportunity to fuck her! "Yeeeessss!!!! Aunttt!!! Jessss!!! Pleasssse, Aunt Jessss!!! Anything! I'llll.... I'll pull out, I... I... Promise! Please, let me fuck you!! I need to fuck you!!!" It was obvious I was more than ready. Then with a grunt, she pulled me to her using her arms and legs in unison until my whole 8 inches was buried in her cunt. I could feel my balls touching her ass cheeks. She let out a screech... Then after a minute or so of furious humping, she begged, "Slow down, hon. Let's just enjoy it for a few seconds. I don't want it to end yet. My God, Chad! It's so fucking big! It's bigger than Bob's!" It wasn't just my head that swelled with this statement because I really believe the compliment made my rod even harder. Fucking my dick into my aunt's cunt right to the hilt and out again, I relished every nerve-tingling feeling. Sometimes I'd rest with all my cock buried inside her. Then, with her encouragement, I'd start pumping in and out again and again, bringing the head almost all the way out then back in to the hilt. We settled into a rhythm. I felt her nails digging into my back as she screamed and froze wrapping her legs around my back like it was in a vise. I knew she had cum again, but I hadn't, although I was close. I wondered if she would get so caught up in our copulating that, like in all the stories I'd read, she would plead with me to cum in her. At that point, I was almost there. I started pumping again and just as I was getting there, was disappointed when I heard her plead, "Please, Chad! Don't cum in me! You promised! You can cum on me or even on my face instead!"At first, I tried to ignore her and continued driving in and out but she started pounding on my back and cursing me. "Stop, Chad! STOP, YOU LITTLE BASTARD! PLEASE! You... You.. Promised.. Please... Baby.. Please... Don't... PLEASE DON'T CUM IN MEEEE!!!!" Finally, I forced myself to stop. As much as I wanted to finish in her, I couldn't do it. She was my aunt and I knew if I didn't stop, it would be like I had raped her. Unwillingly and with agonizing disappointment, I pulled out. In embarrassment at having almost cum in her against her wishes, I started kissing and sucking her nipples, then down across her tummy and slowly kissed all the way down to her pussy lips again. I could taste my own pre-cum and didn't particularly like it. Come up here, hon, " Aunt Jessica said kissing me as I did. "Thank you for keeping your promise. I realize how hard it was for you to stop and oh God, you are so hard, do what you want, sweetie. Fuck my tits if you'd like or you can even stick it in my mouth if you want. I don't mind. You've made me feel good and now it's your turn, hon. " When she finished this statement, she pulled me up until I was straddling her breasts. I put my cock in front of her face and asked if she would suck it. "Sure, sweetie. I wanna make you feel good, hon, but tell me what you want me to do? " "Aunt Jess, take your hand and wrap it around my cock. Yes, that's it. Now back and forth. Ummm yeah, like that. Oh fuck!! Aunt Jess, that feels so fucking good! It won't be long now!" "Talk dirty to me, sweetie. I like it. Tell me to suck your big, beautiful cock!" She started slowly working my cock with her hand, then faster and faster. By this time, my beautiful aunt was on her knees, between my legs looking up at me anxiously. "Christ, yes! Oooo, That's so fucking good, Aunt Jessica! Grab my balls and twist them! Aagghhh, whoa! Not quite so hard! Yeh! Yeh! That's it! Just like that! Oh yeh, play with them! Play with my balls, Aunt Jess!""Want me to suck them, hon? Want your Aunt Jessica to suck her nephew's big balls?" she asked. Without waiting for my response, she went from stroking them, to licking them, to sucking them just like you'd expect an oversexed woman would. Only my aunt had been without sex for too long and was obviously making up for it. Fortunately, I was the lucky recipient! Going from one testicle to the other, she continued stroking my dick, teasing the tip each time her fingers got there. "What do you want me to do next, sweetie? Want me to suck on it? Wanna cum in auntie's mouth? Huh? What's the matter, hon? Cat got your tongue?" she laughed. I was so hard, I thought I would explode. Instead of answering her, I moved so that my cock was just above her mouth. Then I lowered it down, letting it touch her lips. "Open your mouth, Aunt Jess and suck me! I've always wanted a blow job and Teresa refuses to go down on me. She says I'm too big and it's too dirty!" I almost came on the spot but was determined to prolong this ecstacy as long as I could. "Oh god! Aunt Jess! That is so fucking good! That's it, just work the head with your tongue. Oh fuck! More, Aunt Jess! Can you take more?" Taking a breather, she started using just her tongue to lick up and down the shaft. "i'll try, Chad! Your Uncle Bob tried to get me to take all of him in my mouth - deep throating, I think he called it - but I was afraid I'd choke. And you're bigger than him but i'll try. "Raising her head, opening her mouth again, and with eyes now shut, my willing aunt started taking more of my cock into her mouth. As her mouth got used to the size of my organ, she would pull back, catch her breath, smile and started kissing and licking the head again as slowly she sucked more and more into her mouth. I could tell that my girth was making it difficult to get it all in but bless her sweet face, she was trying. "That feels sooo good, ohh suck it Aunt Jessica, suck it good. Oh my god! You're almost there! Fuck!! You're doing it! It's all in! Oh my God, Aunt Jesssss!!!! You're deep-throating meeee!!!" At this point I knew I couldn't hold back any longer. My entire cock was finally buried in my aunt's mouth right up to my balls which were now bouncing off her chin. I felt the welcome release starting in the centre of my being and knowing that I was about to cum, I grabbed the back of her head so that she couldn't stop. I screamed, " i'mmm... Cumminggg... Ohhh... My... God!!!! Oh my goddddd!!! I'mmm... Cumminggg!! Oh, aunt jess!!!! It'sss... Never.... Been.... Thissss.... Gooddddd!!!! Oh!!!! Oh, you fucking, wonderful cocksucker!!!! I"m... Cumminggggggg!!!"True to my word, I unloaded the most copious amount of cum I had ever unleashed in my young life! Unfortunately, Aunt Jess had no opportunity to keep from swallowing as I didn't - no couldn't - let her go, until I was almost totally spent! Finishing off finally and oblivious to her circumstances, I relaxed my grip and collapsed backwards lost in my own little world! I heard Aunt Jessica gasping for air and coughing but I was too weak to do anything to help. I knew she would be pissed but at that point I didn't care. I was in a world of post-sexual bliss. Finally, I was able to look over at her fearing her wrath and was surprised to see her sitting back on her haunches, smiling and actually licking her lips! She looked just like the star of a porno. Cum hung from her chin and some had obviously overflowed onto her milky white tits. There was even a gob of it hanging like a thread from her right nipple which was still prominently erect. It shook as her chest, still heaving as she slowly recovered her breath, caused her breasts to jiggle. "Wow!" she giggled. "You take a girl's breath away, Chad! I can't believe I was able to take your whole penis into my mouth. Your Uncle Bob's gonna get a pleasant surprise when he comes home. " Aside from the fact that my aunt had reverted to referring to my 'cock' as a 'penis', I was immensely relieved that she wasn't upset or angry with me for having cum in her mouth so roughly. I pulled her up to me... Kissed her forehead, and then snuggled up with her and we slept the night away. She never let me cum in her cunt but every chance we got, we sucked and fucked until, about a month later, she let me cum in her ass. But that's another story. Three months later when Uncle Bob returned from overseas, he actually thanked me for taking care of Aunt Jessica. I wondered if he knew.

Chapter One: "Walter!" Patty brushed her long, wavy blonde hair out of her eyes and glowered angrily at her son's bedroom door. "Walter, I know what you're doing in there! I am absolutely sick of listening to you jacking off in your room every day! Walter, are you listening?" Her teenage son didn't answer. The rhythmic thumping continued louder than ever, the sound of the headboard banging against the wall as Walter eagerly beat his prick, flailing his fist up and down his stiff, aching cock. "Walter!" Patty swore and rapped angrily on the door. She was thirty-four and gorgeous, with wide blue eyes complementing her blonde hair, and a slim, stacked, big-titted body. "Walter, pay attention to me!" Walter groaned, and then the headboard started thumping against the wall even more quickly. He was probably on the verge of spraying a big load of cum all over his chest. Patty turned from the door, blushing fiercely as she retreated down the hall. She was dressed casually, in jeans and a blue work shirt that gave her large, braless tits plenty of room to jiggle and bounce. It was the sort of outfit that any normal housewife would have worn around the home, but she didn't feel normal. For one thing, she was divorced now. The house and her modest monthly alimony checks were all she had to remember her long marriage to her husband. For another thing, she had a handsome young son who was obsessed with jacking off. It had started six months before, after the divorce. Walter was an unusually handsome young lad of sixteen, tall and muscular, with a bulging crotch that Patty, in spite of her embarrassment, had been unable not to notice. Patty had read that the sex drive of growing boys can be very strong, but that hadn't prepared her for the fact that Walter's cock seemed to be stiff and bulging most of the time. She supposed her appearance had something to do with it. Patty was slimmer than average, with long legs and a cute, girlishly round ass. But her tits were so big that her G-cup bras had to be custom-made. Her body had always made men horny, and Patty was afraid that her only child was no exception. She had been mortified to see his cock swelling many times in the past six months, when she caught him ogling her figure. At least he could try to restrain himself, Patty thought. Or at least be quiet about wanting to play with himself so much. It was three-thirty in the afternoon now, and Walter had been home for a half hour. He'd literally run upstairs as soon as he'd walked through the door with an obscene-looking bulge tenting through his slacks. Two minutes later, the thumping had started. She heard it at least four times a day now. She'd tried to talk to him about it, both gently and sternly, but he just wouldn't listen. All he said was that he couldn't keep from rubbing his big prick as soon as it started to get stiff. Well, he was just going to have to learn to ignore it, Patty thought suddenly. Impulsively she went to the hall closet, finding the key to Walter's bedroom door hanging on a nail. Determinedly she went back to his room, knowing full well that she was about to catch her boy in the act. It wasn't normal for a lad to play with himself so much. Walter simply had to learn to control his sexual desires. Patty let herself into his room. It took Walter a moment to notice that she'd come in. As she'd expected, he was lying on his back with his pants around his ankles. A jar of baby oil stood prominently on the nightstand beside his bed. The youth's tongue lolled obscenely out of the corner of his mouth as he worked his fist feverishly on his crotch, whipping his hand up and down his throbbing, straining cock. Patty looked at it. It was the first time she'd ever seen her son's naked, stiff prick; in spite of herself, she couldn't help being curious. She'd imagined that he'd have a relatively small prick, even though he was almost full-grown. Patty instantly saw that she was wrong. Walter's prick was huge. Stiffly the long, fat cock meat shaft rose out of his cock curls, at least nine inches long and as thick around as her wrist. The cock knob was as big as a small apple, bloated deep red and glistening with oozing cock cream. Instantly the divorce, sexually- frustrated mother felt a shameful new craving throbbing in her cunt. She had never imagined that seeing her own son's stiff prick would make her pussy feel so wet and hot. "All right, Walter. Stop it right now!" Walter raised his head and finally saw that his mother was with him in the room. He sighed, releasing his big cock and folding his hands behind his head. He made no effort to cover his fuck organ, and the giant cockshaft continued to buck and pulse over his stomach. Patty sat beside her child on the bed, trying not to stare at his cock. She felt her nipples stiffening and poking through the work shirt. She wished she'd worn a bra to prevent her enormous tits from jiggling in front of her son. "Since when did you start barging in on me when my door's locked?" Walter grumbled. "Can't I even have some privacy?" "You know perfectly well I was knocking a moment ago. I think that's sufficient justification for using the key. Walter, you know this is something we need to talk about. All you ever do these days is jerk off. It's not normal. You're not going to develop normally if you spend all your time rubbing your cock and making it come." "I can't help it," Walter grinned. "My cock gets hard, and I feel like rubbing it. What's wrong with that?" "Don't you know any young girls who could----" Patty blushed, stopping short of telling her son to find a horny girl to fuck. "--- who could help you think more about normal things?" "You mean like fucking?" Walter's grin broadened. "Shit, Mom, I fuck a lot of girls. If you want, I can bring one home tomorrow and fuck her right here. I just like rubbing my prick a lot. It feels good." "You...you could at least pull up your pants when your own mother is talking to you. This is very embarrassing." "Well, you're the one who wanted to talk, Mom. I don't want to stop jacking off now. I've had a big load in my nuts all day. I need to cum bad!" And then the hung son shocked his mother again, sliding his hand down to again tightly grip his giant prick. The astonished mother couldn't help staring at his tremendous cock as he started beating his meat again, slowly and very hard, groaning as he moved his fist up and down the oversized length of his cock. "Walter! Walter, for God's sake!" Patty gasped at him, overwhelmed with both anger and an irresistable, incestuous lust. "How...how dare you do that in front of your mother! You take your hand off your prick this instant!" "I don't want to, Mom. It feels good." And then Walter stared openly at her tits, sighing as he watched the huge, spongy tits swaying slightly under her shirt. "Man, you sure have a pair of big ones, Mom. Sometimes I like to think about sucking them when I jerk off. It's even better looking at them at the same time." "Walter!" Patty was so shocked that she knew she had to make her boy stop beating his cock that instant. She dropped her hand, intending to pull his finger off of his prick. But Walter withdrew his hand at the same time. The next thing Patty knew, her hand was filled with the hot stiffness of Walter's prick. "Ummm, that feels good, Mom! Why don't you rub it for me?" "You little bastard!" And then Patty started doing it. She didn't know what had come over her, what had prompted her to begin the worst possible sin with her son. Her pussy was very wet, throbbing so hornily in her panties that she could hardly think straight. She felt overwhelmed by anger, frustration and a wanton, uncontrollable lust. Walter just lay there, smiling as he submitted to his sex- starved mother's hand job. Patty stared openly at his huge prick now, grimacing as she whipped her right hand up and down the cockstalk as fast as she could. "Does this feel good? Is this what you want me to do to you, Walter? Your very own mother? Are you really so disgusting that you want your own Mommy to jack on your cock like this? "Do you want Mommy to suck it too? You'd like that, wouldn't you? You'd like your own mother to put your prick in her mouth and swallow your hot cum!" Walter responded by pushing her hand away, swinging around to sit up on the edge of the bed. He looked at his mother pointedly, then grinned, snapped his fingers, and pointed arrogantly at his aching cock. "Yeah, that's what I want, all right. Why don't you get on your knees right now, Mom? My cock needs a good sucking right away!" "You filthy, shameful, little boy ---" And then her words trailed off as she did what her son requested, dropping to her knees in front of him and confronting the huge, aching length of his prick. Patty realized that she was breathing very hard, and that she could feel her heartbeat in her pussy better even than she could feel it in her chest. She felt as if she'd lost all control of herself, as if it were no longer possible to distinguish between what she was really doing now and what she might have dreamed about. She couldn't believe that she was actually going to shove her own son's cock down her throat and swallow his spewing cum. Patty wrapped her fingers tightly around his throbbing cock, sliding her fist to the root. She stared intently at the rosy, puffy cock knob for several seconds, seeing how the whole fat crown glistened with sticky spunk. The wanton mother lowered her head, pressing her lips to his piss hole. Shamefully she thrust out her tongue, eagerly licking the tasty cock juice from the tingling tip of his prick. "Unnggh! That feels good, Mom!" Walter writhed on the edge of the bed, holding her head with both hands. "Put it in your mouth, Mom! Suck it! Unggh, suck it good!" Patty shut her eyes, trying to block out the knowledge that she was now the kind of mother who gave blow jobs to her very own son. Gradually she let her lips slide onto his pulsing fuck organ, slurping in inch after inch of his giant, throbbing cock. She stopped when she'd inhaled over a third of it, when she would have choked herself if she'd tried to swallow any more of his cock meat. Then the horny mother started sucking the prick extremely hard, keeping her eyes closed as she nursed contentedly on the aching stiffness of his hard-on. An absurd voice in the back of her mind still tried to justify what she was doing. She was showing him how awful he'd feel if he let his own mother suck his prick. Patty sucked the tasty cock harder and harder, shocking herself with her eagerness to mouth and slurp her own child's prick. She forced her face closer to his hairy crotch base, gagging herself, dying to swallow all of his cock meat in one swallow. The huge prick responded to her hard, wet sucking by growing even bigger and stiffer. The cock knob puffed up obscenely, pulsating on the roof of her gullet. "Ummlllppp," Patty gurgled. Her lewd, slurping sounds of cocksucking contentment had become very loud too, filling up the bedroom. Feverishly she started bobbing her head up and down, fucking her mouth with her boy's big prick. Her fingers tightened on the root of his cock. Then she furiously started jacking his prick as she sucked the tip, swirling and basting her tongue around the mushroom-shaped crown, lapping up the salty spunk as it dribbled out of his enormous, aching prick. "Mom, I'm gonna cum soon!" Walter groaned. "Unggh! I can feel it, Mom! It's really going to be a big one! Oh, suck it, suck me hard! You're such a fantastic cocksucker!" The shocking, disgusting compliment was music to her ears. Patty felt her face redden as she started sucking cock as hard as she could, rapidly puckering and bellowing her cheeks around the cum- laden stiffness of his cock. Her fist was a blur, whacking up and down his hard-on. She was desperate to nurse a heavy, spurting load out of his cock, to be forced to swallow as fast as she could to gulp down all of her son's cum. "Swallow it, Mom! Cumming, cumming!" He clutched her head, thrusting his hips off the bed, fucking his cockshaft another inch between her lips. Patty started to gag, but then, at last, her horny cocksucking efforts were finally rewarded. A tremendous shower of spunk blasted out of his swollen cockhead, squirting and splattering down his cum-loving mother's throat. "Ummmllppp!" Patty gurgled. The cock juice was spewing into her mouth, squirting on her tonsils and running down her throat. Feverishly she clung to the enormous, cream-shooting cock, loving the taste of her young son's seed. Shamefully, the horny mother started sucking, jacking and swallowing all at the same time, not wanting to release her boy's prick until she'd sucked every droplet of salty cream from the crown of his cock meat. After nearly a half-minute, the cum-explosion was over, and the stacked blonde mother had her belly full of cock juice she'd secretly craved. She raised her head from her son's crotch, dazed and desperately horny, running her tongue around her mouth to lick up the cream. Patty was breathing hard, and her pussy was so wet that it had completely soaked her panty crotch band. Walter's prick was still very hard, and throbbing in front of her face. Patty's pussy spasmed as she suddenly imagined the huge, fat pussy-pleaser plowing into her hairy cuntslit, ramming deeply in and out her cunt. "Well. I hope you're satisfied, Walter," she panted. "You actually got Mommy to suck your big prick for you. I suppose now you want to do other dirty things with Mommy too." Walter grinned, nodding. Patty rose to her feet, fumbling with her shirt buttons, unable to stop staring at her child's enormous cock. "Then I think you'd better take off the rest of your clothes, Walter. Now that we've begun, we'd better get these disgusting desires out of your system once and for all." Walter grinned again, kicking off his shoes and sliding his pants off the rest of the way. All he had on now was his shirt, and he didn't need to take that off to give his mom the hard fucking she needed. He sat up, watching her strip. Patty felt a flush of pride as she shrugged the shirt off, revealing her enormous tits. "You like Mommy's big tits, don't you, Walter?" she asked. Patty ran her hands up her slim waist, cupping the giant, spongy tits and kneading them lasciviously. The nipples capping the creamy double D-cuppers were very wide and red, with stiff, protuberant tips. Patty kicked off her shoes and undid her jeans. Then, naked except for her panties, she joined her son on the bed. "You can go ahead and suck Mommy's titties now, Walter. I suppose you've been thinking about that when you jack off too." Walter just nodded. He knelt beside his mother, filing his hands with her gigantic, firm tits. Hungrily he kneaded and squeezed the tremendous tits, rolling them, and fanning his thumbs across the nipples. Patty shuddered as the pleasure of the tit massage went straight into her cunt. "You --- you can suck them if you like," she panted. Walter sprawled on top of her, opening his mouth wide to engulf one straining nipple. Feverishly he started slurping on his mother's enormous tit, sucking and puckering his cheek, just as he'd once nursed milk out of her tits as a suckling baby. Patty whimpered, the need in her pussy growing stronger by the second. She tenderly cradled her loving son's head, encouraging him to suck Mommy's tits as much as he liked. "You --- you can touch my pussy now," she whispered. "I suppose you want to do that too." Walter slid his hand down, moving it between her thighs to press his finger against her pussy. Then he stopped tit-sucking and looked triumphantly into her eyes. "Man, Mom! You're really dripping!" Patty blushed. She'd known her pussy was wet, but she didn't know it was so wet that even her inner thighs were slick with her oozing pussy oils. Walter seemed fascinated by his mom's hot, creamy pussy. He grasped her panties and pulled them off, and the panty crotch stuck to her wet, throbbing cunt. Now his stacked, sexy mother was completely naked. Walter spread her thighs apart, staring at the wet, throbbing pussy that had birthed him so many years before. "What are you looking at me like that for, Walter?" Patty panted. "Why don't you just go ahead and ram you big prick into me right now? I know that's what you want to do, even if I am your mother." "Wanna lick it first," Walter mumbled. And then he sprawled between her long legs, pushing up her thighs to give his mouth better access to her throbbing, tasty cuntslit. It took the naked mother a minute to even understand that her son wanted to suck her pussy. Then she shuddered, biting her lip as she felt the first pressure of his tongue sluicing tentatively between the fragrant folds of her cunt. "Ungggh! Oh, Walter! What ... what are you doing that for, Walter? Unggh! Unnggh!" Walter was too busy licking to reply. He obviously loved the taste of his mother's pussy, loved the way it felt to move his tongue busily up and down her pink, juice-glistening cunt. Patty instantly felt afraid of how she might act now. She'd been horny enough before Walter went down on her. She didn't know how outlandishly she might behave if he made her already aching cunt even wetter and itchier with his tongue. "No, Walter! You....unggh....you don't have to lick Mommy's pussy! Unnggh! Just fuck your mother, Walter. I now that's what you want!" Walter didn't answer. He held his mother's pussy lips open with his fingers, allowing him to thrust his tongue deeper into her wet, fragrant hole. The fuck cream kept running out of her cuntal depths, and her clit was very fat and swollen, protruding at the top of her fur-fringed cuntslit. Walter moved his tongue higher, proving his skill as a pussy licker as he began swabbing his mom's clit from side to side. The naked mother squealed, clutching his head with both hands. Then she urgently started thrusting and fucking her hips off the bed, urgently fucking her wet pussy onto his face. "Yes, Walter," she cried hoarsely. "Unngggh! Mommy needs sucking now! Mommy needs sucking bad! Unggh! Lick Mommy's clitty, Walter! Oh, suck it, suck it good, make your mother cum!" Walter kept licking and kissing, pausing to rub his face on the dense, platinum colored curls that covered her lower belly in a rich moss. Now he straightened his fingers, pushing them into the narrow, clinging interior of his mother's pussy channel. Patty shuddered as her son started jacking off her throbbing cunt, licking directly on her clit at the same time. "Suck it, Walter! Oh, please!" Walter took her clit between his lips. He sucked it gently but forcefully, slurping on it, at the same time pumping his fingers rapidly in and out of her cunt. Patty felt the cum welling up deep inside of her, making her nipples and asshole tingle as the pre- orgasmic sensations violently pleasured her whole body. Then she was cumming, cumming uncontrollably, while her very own son sucked her cunt. "Eat it, Walter! Unnggh! Lick it, lick your mother! Cumming, cuummmiiinnnggg!" Her throbbing pussy spasmed and spewed, giving her child a mouthful of pussy juice to lick and suck up. Walter kept sucking her clit and jacking her off, guiding her through the peak of her orgasm. It was nearly a minute before the spasms subsided. By then, Patty had an aching need deep, deep inside her pussy that she'd never felt before. She desperately need to feel her son's fat, meaty prick pounding into her cunt as fast as he could shove it in. "You....you can fuck your mother now, Walter. I know that's what you really want. Go ahead, Walter. Shove it in. Hurry!" Walter mounted his naked mother, crawling up between her thighs with his giant, dripping cock pulsing over his stomach. Impatiently Patty reached down, grasping the cockshaft and directing the cock knob to her pussy. She whimpered and bit her lip as she felt the meaty prick boring into her and stretching her pouty pussy lips to bursting around the invading thickness of his cock. "Unnggh! Oh, you've really got a fat one, Walter! Unnggh! You're really going to have to stuff it in, aren't you? Go ahead. Unggh! Shove it up Mommy's pussy, honey. Hurry, hurry! Walter spread his knees apart, to put his hips in the best position to hammer in his cock. Then he started stroking, in and out, fucking his organ deeper into his mother with every stroke. Patty raised her head, looking down, watching the veined cockshaft gooshing in and out of her clinging pussy. The sight was violently exciting. She started humping and wiggling her round little ass, thrusting her throbbing pussy onto Walter's huge cock. "You....you can fuck me deeper, Walter," she panted. "Go ahead, Walter. Fuck Mommy's tight cunt just as deep as you can!" Walter started stroking harder, making his mother grimace and shudder as he really started nailing his immense cock into her clinging, throbbing pussy. At last it was all the way inside her, buried to the balls in her cunt. Patty had never felt so stuffed with hard cock in her life. Her pussy was sucking and spasming uncontrollably now, constantly nursing around the huge, belly-probing stiffness of his cock. Walter lay motionless on top of her for several seconds. He let his elbow bend, crushing her huge tits under his descending chest. "Fuck your mother, Walter!" The intensity of her incestuous desire becoming more apparent, Patty cocked her legs as high as she could and locked her calves together across his back. Then she started wiggling and humping like a bitch in heat, frantically fucking her tight, wet pussy onto her own son's cock. "I said fuck me, Walter! Mommy's awfully horny now! Fuck me, fuck me good!" Walter pulled out, withdrawing until only the crown of his bloated, dripping hard-on distended his mother's pussy lips. He shuddered as he came down hard again, again spearing every inch of his giant fuck organ into her pussy. By then Patty was humping like a sex-starved machine, her huge tit mounds bouncing and quivering as she pistoned her pussy onto her son's prick. Walter met his mother's rhythm, slamming his cock deeply into her buttery, sucking cunt. "That's right, Walter! Unngggh! Oh, shit, do it harder, fuck Mommy's cunt as hard as you can!" Patty wrapped her arms around his shoulders, hugging him tight, gasping and squealing as her pussy spasmed uncontrollably around his big cock. "Fuck me, Walter! Fuck me!" Walter panted on her shoulder, and then he started fucking his mother as hard as he could. Relentlessly he worked his hips between her thighs, grunting as he rammed his giant, arrow-like prick into the gooey depths of her sucking pussy. Already the horny mother could feel the second series of spasms welling up in her loins, making her ravished, cock-filled fuck hole suck even tighter around Walter's prick. "Mommy's cumming again, honey! Fuck your mother, fuck your horny mother! Unnggh! Cumming, Walter! I'm cummmiinnnggg!" Her pussy burst lusciously into orgasm, oozing out fuck cream, the narrow pink walls gripping and contracting around her son's tremendously huge cock. Walter collapsed on top of her, ramming his cock in to the hilt. Then the second load of cum cream gushed out of his prick. Patty felt it spraying and spewing, erupting deep inside her pussy, deluging her womb with a hot, soothing load of jizz. Hornily she flexed her fucking muscles around the erupting cockshaft, helping her child drain the reservoir in his balls completely in her pussy. But she could already feel her guilt, shame and disgust returning now that she'd succumbed to the craving to to give her pussy to her own son. This would be the first time, she thought, and also the last. She simply couldn't live with herself if she continued to relieve her own son's cock every time it got achey and stiff.

Jin groaned as he sat up, he did not feel any pain, just dizziness. He was slightly confused on where he was as he looked aound to see nothing but trees. If he had teleported to where, or at least close, to where he wanted to be there should be a city several days north. The city of Vraska was along a massive river called Coalta. Vraska was a major trade center, so even if he was lost Jin felt confident he could find the city easy enough. He did not feel shy or embarrassed to have to ask directions, after all he was not from these parts. Larger cities would be known to everyone from around here. At least he hoped. After walking for several hours Jin finally came to an end of the forest. The bright afternoon sun greeted him with warmth as he stepped from the trees. In the distance he could see two people working in the fields of a farm. He decided to ask these people people where Vraska was. The two men were both had short cropped blonde hair and blue eyes. The younger man had much duller eyes and dirtier blonde hair. They were both had huge muscles given to them by the efforts of daily labors, but where not as tall as Jin. The two man were probably father and son. Jin confidently walked up to the two human men as they worked away in their field. The younger one noticed him first and stopped to study Jin as he walked up. The older one saw the younger one had stopped and started yell, but stopped when the young man pointed to Jin. Jin put on his best smile and waved, "Hello, sorry for disrupting your work. I am lost and was wondering if you could point me towards the city of Vraska." The old man made a face, one Jin decided he did not like. "Why you on my land stranger?" "Oh, I apologize for not introducing myself. My name is Jintar'Raiytak Illiandri'Soltan of..." ` "I don't care who you are stranger!" The old man barked. "Why you on my land?" 'Yes', Jin though, 'I do not like this man one bit.' He tried to keep his smile from faltering, "I already stated I was lost and looking for Vraska." "There aint nothing through the forest but bandits, and bandits don't care about Vraska stranger." The old man puffed himself up, although he was nearly a foot shorter than the young man, who too was several inches shorter than Jin. Their build would have intimidated others. "So get lost you little shit befo..." Before the old man could finish Jin lifted his hand and an orange flame burst from it. The fire roared with loud hunger as it devoured the man's flesh, drowning out his screams of pain and terror. The younger man fell back as heavy bits of melting muscle dropped from the old man. As the fire hit the ground the living flame dissipated, having gorged on the old man's flesh it felt sated enough to returned to the ether. "Now, where is Vraska please?" Jin asked with a geniun smile, his own blood-lust fed a bit as well. The younger man's mouth opened and closed like a fish as he tried to speak. His eyes shifting from the chared remains of the older man to Jin. The poor man looked ready to cry as his eyes stayed on Jin, then they widened as if realization just hit him that Jin was no normal man. Yet he still did not speak. "Are you deaf?" The man shook his head, "Are you capable of talking?" His teary eyes looked at where the old man once stood before nodding slightly. "Then why don't you answer me?" "I... I... Uh, I don't know." The man's voice was pitched and shaken, just like Jin liked it. "Then where is Vraska?" Jin said kneeling down to look into the man's eyes. "I don't know where the city is." The man said, "My father probably knew." Jin looked at the empty space. Maybe he had over reacted... But the old guy had been so rude. His fault. "Take me to your home. I am growing tired." The man nodded furiously as he got up quickly, eager to obey, as he should. The house was not far off. It was a simple enough looking wooden builden connected to a shed with a barn just behind it. Jin had learned that the man's name was Hextor, after the god. He lived with his mother, Poala, two younger sisters, Lillith who was 16, and Jillian who was 13. He also had a daughter of a couple month or a year. The man did not seem bright and did not mention a wife, who might have died, as was common in childbirth. Hextor opened the door and walked into the house. It was small, very small. Jin looked around and did not like how small it was, especially with so many people. He did not want to stay long. An older looking woman sat in the middle of the room on a stool. She had a bucket in front of her that she was throwing pieces of a bird you did not want to eat into. Preparing the food seemed to take up her attention because she did not initially notice them. This must have been Poala. Poala was a heavier woman, not fat but plump. He plumpness allowed her to have large breasts. Jin would probably have trouble holding one in both hands. She wore a lowcut dress that displayed her massive cleavage. Enough of her breasts were on showing it looked like they regularly spilled out when she bent over. This level of indecency was probably tolerated because it was hot and there would never be any guests at this dump. Her face was pudgy and round. Poala could be called comely but definitely not pretty. Many would think she was an ugly woman. Jin felt she was below average, but not quite ugly, yet. Her hair was cut just short of her shoulders, making it easy to manage. 'Being so poor had to be unfortunate,' Jin thought as he watched the woman. Poala had been saying something, she must have found humorous because she was smiling when she looked up. The woman started a bit when she saw Jin, causing her tits jiggling. The thick human said something else, a greeting maybe. Jin was not listening. Instead he was looking down her dress. The flesh of her breasts were turning red. She knew what he was looking at and was embarrassed, or exited, by it. Jin had not been with a woman in a long time. He could settle on this one, he did like large boobs. A wide smirk came across his face as Poala's eyes darted to the tent in his pant. Jin's penis was larger than most and was currently trying to push it's way through his pants. He cupped one large tit and gave it a good squeeze. Poala moaned lightly and began to breath faster. Jin moved his hand down removing her tits thin protection. Poala's breasts bounced free of their constraints jiggling their waiting for Jin to play with them. Jin grabbed one of Poala's boobs and started squeezing it again. Poala however stood up quickly dropping her bloody chicken on the floor. She was about to cover herself when she noticed she had blood all over her hands. She tried to shrug and turn a bit to get Jin to let go of her boob, while wiping her hands off. She coughed and blushed when she noticed Hextor standing silently near on of the two bedrooms. "Hextor where is your father?" Hextor looked away, not answering or helping his mother. Poala then tried to turn away from Jin while trying to fix her dress to cover her breats back up. When Jin did not let go and Hextor offered no help she looked back at Jin a bit of fear in her eyes. "Where is my husband?" "Dead." Jin said nonchalantly. Poala's faced turned white as Jin put his other hand on her other tit. She looked at Hextor, who still looked at the floor, with tears of fright in her eyes. "Will you kill us too?" She asked shakily, no longer resisting. "I don't know yet." Jin easily ripped her dress in two and looked at her naked body. Although she had blonde hair her pubic mound was brown. Jin frowned, hoping it would be blonde too. "If I get what I want I will have no need to kill you." Jin let his left hand fall from her tit, his fingers glided along her skin as he made his way to her pussy. Poala looked at his shoulder and swallowed as his fingers made their way into her. Tears fell onto her cheeks as he fingered her. Jin leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Whats wrong?" He brought his fingers up, lewdly displaying her juices, "I know you like it." He taunted. Jin put his fingers to Poala's lips. Then lightly rubbed her pussy juices on them before pushing his fingers into mouth. "Be a good girl," he cooed. Poala shucked her juices off his fingers as her tongue danced between them. Jin slowly moved his fingers in and out of her mouth. He grinned as he put his other hand on her shoulder and slowly pushing her to her knees, letting his finger slide out of her mouth as she went. The busty woman pulled Jin's pants down to his knees. A small gasp escaped her mouth as his cock hit her chin. Her husband must have been smaller. Jin noticed Hextor looking over with wide eyes. Must be a much smaller family. Poala slowly pumped his dick before putting the tip of it in her mouth. Smiling and enjoying the sensation Jin rested his hands on top of Poala's head. He was not guiding her, he just did not want them hanging at his sides, he did not really know why himself. He just did not. The woman moved one of her hands from his prick as she tried to take more of it into her mouth. If he did not look at her Jin could probably make use of this woman more than once. Imagining she were prettier. He reminded himself to play with her tits more when he fucked her. She would love it. "Ahh!" Poala let out a shriek of pain as metal clanked to the floor. Jin looked down to see what happened and why she was not sucking anymore. Poala was holding her left hand. Blood spayed all over the place, even on Jin. It seemed to come from a cut on Poala's hand. He looked at a knife near her. She must have tried to stab him. Her lousy grip on the knife allowed it to slide through her hand, nearly cutting it in two, and getting blood everywhere. Even on Jin's cloths. She got his cloths covered in blood, what a bitch! Enraged Jin pulled his pants back up. Poala grabbed the knife with her other hand and tried to slice Jin. The knife bounced off his flesh and she had managed to cut through his pants, bitch! He reached down and pulled Poala up by her hair. She let go of the knife and grabbed Jin's arm. She got blood on his sleeve too! FUCKING BITCH! Smacking her with the back of his hand, Jin sent Poala flying into the table. She hit her back on the table hard. Poala grunted and tried to get air in her lungs again, but Jin was already on her backhanding her again. She flipped around, white dots dancing across her vision. Jin grabbed her hair and slammed her face into the table. "Poala, we both coud have had so much fun." He said, then slammed her face into the table again, breaking Poala's nose. "But now I will be the only one having fun." Hurting Poala had made his cock that much harder. Jin grabbed his meat then without warning slammed it into Poala's ass. The woman screamed as Jin ripped her back door open. He liked this woman's screams. She was so rude and hurting her felt good. Such people deserved being hurt. Encouraged by her screaming fits, Jin pulled back and rammed back into Poala. Each pump harder than the last. Each scream became quieter with each thrust. Poala's throat became so worn from screaming and crying that Jin was soon getting only "umphs" out of her. Poala was not screaming anymore, which took the fun out of hurting such a rude and insignificant bitch. The initial blood-lust and adrenaline rush over, Jin stood up and started going at a slower more relaxed pace. Jin moved his hands to her ass. He decided he liked the meat of her plump ass. Jin felt ready to cum, so he pulled out. He decided he wanted to cum in her pussy. As he placed his dick next to Poala's pussy she feebly reach back to stop him. Her blood covered left hand touched his shirt, getting more blood on it. Jin did not know how anyone could be such a fucking cunt to keep getting people dirty like this. Growling he quickly, and with little effort, crushed the bones in her left arm. Surprisingly earning his something between a wheeze and a scream. Jin then slammed his dick into her pussy. After a couple hard slams, that Jin hoped bruised her, he blew his load.

Jin groaned as he sat up, he did not feel any pain, just dizziness. He was slightly confused on where he was as he looked aound to see nothing but trees. If he had teleported to where, or at least close, to where he wanted to be there should be a city several days north. The city of Vraska was along a massive river called Coalta. Vraska was a major trade center, so even if he was lost Jin felt confident he could find the city easy enough. He did not feel shy or embarrassed to have to ask directions, after all he was not from these parts. Larger cities would be known to everyone from around here. At least he hoped. After walking for several hours Jin finally came to an end of the forest. The bright afternoon sun greeted him with warmth as he stepped from the trees. In the distance he could see two people working in the fields of a farm. He decided to ask these people people where Vraska was. The two men were both had short cropped blonde hair and blue eyes. The younger man had much duller eyes and dirtier blonde hair. They were both had huge muscles given to them by the efforts of daily labors, but where not as tall as Jin. The two man were probably father and son. Jin confidently walked up to the two human men as they worked away in their field. The younger one noticed him first and stopped to study Jin as he walked up. The older one saw the younger one had stopped and started yell, but stopped when the young man pointed to Jin. Jin put on his best smile and waved, "Hello, sorry for disrupting your work. I am lost and was wondering if you could point me towards the city of Vraska." The old man made a face, one Jin decided he did not like. "Why you on my land stranger?" "Oh, I apologize for not introducing myself. My name is Jintar'Raiytak Illiandri'Soltan of..." ` "I don't care who you are stranger!" The old man barked. "Why you on my land?" 'Yes', Jin though, 'I do not like this man one bit.' He tried to keep his smile from faltering, "I already stated I was lost and looking for Vraska." "There aint nothing through the forest but bandits, and bandits don't care about Vraska stranger." The old man puffed himself up, although he was nearly a foot shorter than the young man, who too was several inches shorter than Jin. Their build would have intimidated others. "So get lost you little shit befo..." Before the old man could finish Jin lifted his hand and an orange flame burst from it. The fire roared with loud hunger as it devoured the man's flesh, drowning out his screams of pain and terror. The younger man fell back as heavy bits of melting muscle dropped from the old man. As the fire hit the ground the living flame dissipated, having gorged on the old man's flesh it felt sated enough to returned to the ether. "Now, where is Vraska please?" Jin asked with a geniun smile, his own blood-lust fed a bit as well. The younger man's mouth opened and closed like a fish as he tried to speak. His eyes shifting from the chared remains of the older man to Jin. The poor man looked ready to cry as his eyes stayed on Jin, then they widened as if realization just hit him that Jin was no normal man. Yet he still did not speak. "Are you deaf?" The man shook his head, "Are you capable of talking?" His teary eyes looked at where the old man once stood before nodding slightly. "Then why don't you answer me?" "I... I... Uh, I don't know." The man's voice was pitched and shaken, just like Jin liked it. "Then where is Vraska?" Jin said kneeling down to look into the man's eyes. "I don't know where the city is." The man said, "My father probably knew." Jin looked at the empty space. Maybe he had over reacted... But the old guy had been so rude. His fault. "Take me to your home. I am growing tired." The man nodded furiously as he got up quickly, eager to obey, as he should. The house was not far off. It was a simple enough looking wooden builden connected to a shed with a barn just behind it. Jin had learned that the man's name was Hextor, after the god. He lived with his mother, Poala, two younger sisters, Lillith who was 16, and Jillian who was 13. He also had a daughter of a couple month or a year. The man did not seem bright and did not mention a wife, who might have died, as was common in childbirth. Hextor opened the door and walked into the house. It was small, very small. Jin looked around and did not like how small it was, especially with so many people. He did not want to stay long. An older looking woman sat in the middle of the room on a stool. She had a bucket in front of her that she was throwing pieces of a bird you did not want to eat into. Preparing the food seemed to take up her attention because she did not initially notice them. This must have been Poala. Poala was a heavier woman, not fat but plump. He plumpness allowed her to have large breasts. Jin would probably have trouble holding one in both hands. She wore a lowcut dress that displayed her massive cleavage. Enough of her breasts were on showing it looked like they regularly spilled out when she bent over. This level of indecency was probably tolerated because it was hot and there would never be any guests at this dump. Her face was pudgy and round. Poala could be called comely but definitely not pretty. Many would think she was an ugly woman. Jin felt she was below average, but not quite ugly, yet. Her hair was cut just short of her shoulders, making it easy to manage. 'Being so poor had to be unfortunate,' Jin thought as he watched the woman. Poala had been saying something, she must have found humorous because she was smiling when she looked up. The woman started a bit when she saw Jin, causing her tits jiggling. The thick human said something else, a greeting maybe. Jin was not listening. Instead he was looking down her dress. The flesh of her breasts were turning red. She knew what he was looking at and was embarrassed, or exited, by it. Jin had not been with a woman in a long time. He could settle on this one, he did like large boobs. A wide smirk came across his face as Poala's eyes darted to the tent in his pant. Jin's penis was larger than most and was currently trying to push it's way through his pants. He cupped one large tit and gave it a good squeeze. Poala moaned lightly and began to breath faster. Jin moved his hand down removing her tits thin protection. Poala's breasts bounced free of their constraints jiggling their waiting for Jin to play with them. Jin grabbed one of Poala's boobs and started squeezing it again. Poala however stood up quickly dropping her bloody chicken on the floor. She was about to cover herself when she noticed she had blood all over her hands. She tried to shrug and turn a bit to get Jin to let go of her boob, while wiping her hands off. She coughed and blushed when she noticed Hextor standing silently near on of the two bedrooms. "Hextor where is your father?" Hextor looked away, not answering or helping his mother. Poala then tried to turn away from Jin while trying to fix her dress to cover her breats back up. When Jin did not let go and Hextor offered no help she looked back at Jin a bit of fear in her eyes. "Where is my husband?" "Dead." Jin said nonchalantly. Poala's faced turned white as Jin put his other hand on her other tit. She looked at Hextor, who still looked at the floor, with tears of fright in her eyes. "Will you kill us too?" She asked shakily, no longer resisting. "I don't know yet." Jin easily ripped her dress in two and looked at her naked body. Although she had blonde hair her pubic mound was brown. Jin frowned, hoping it would be blonde too. "If I get what I want I will have no need to kill you." Jin let his left hand fall from her tit, his fingers glided along her skin as he made his way to her pussy. Poala looked at his shoulder and swallowed as his fingers made their way into her. Tears fell onto her cheeks as he fingered her. Jin leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Whats wrong?" He brought his fingers up, lewdly displaying her juices, "I know you like it." He taunted. Jin put his fingers to Poala's lips. Then lightly rubbed her pussy juices on them before pushing his fingers into mouth. "Be a good girl," he cooed. Poala shucked her juices off his fingers as her tongue danced between them. Jin slowly moved his fingers in and out of her mouth. He grinned as he put his other hand on her shoulder and slowly pushing her to her knees, letting his finger slide out of her mouth as she went. The busty woman pulled Jin's pants down to his knees. A small gasp escaped her mouth as his cock hit her chin. Her husband must have been smaller. Jin noticed Hextor looking over with wide eyes. Must be a much smaller family. Poala slowly pumped his dick before putting the tip of it in her mouth. Smiling and enjoying the sensation Jin rested his hands on top of Poala's head. He was not guiding her, he just did not want them hanging at his sides, he did not really know why himself. He just did not. The woman moved one of her hands from his prick as she tried to take more of it into her mouth. If he did not look at her Jin could probably make use of this woman more than once. Imagining she were prettier. He reminded himself to play with her tits more when he fucked her. She would love it. "Ahh!" Poala let out a shriek of pain as metal clanked to the floor. Jin looked down to see what happened and why she was not sucking anymore. Poala was holding her left hand. Blood spayed all over the place, even on Jin. It seemed to come from a cut on Poala's hand. He looked at a knife near her. She must have tried to stab him. Her lousy grip on the knife allowed it to slide through her hand, nearly cutting it in two, and getting blood everywhere. Even on Jin's cloths. She got his cloths covered in blood, what a bitch! Enraged Jin pulled his pants back up. Poala grabbed the knife with her other hand and tried to slice Jin. The knife bounced off his flesh and she had managed to cut through his pants, bitch! He reached down and pulled Poala up by her hair. She let go of the knife and grabbed Jin's arm. She got blood on his sleeve too! FUCKING BITCH! Smacking her with the back of his hand, Jin sent Poala flying into the table. She hit her back on the table hard. Poala grunted and tried to get air in her lungs again, but Jin was already on her backhanding her again. She flipped around, white dots dancing across her vision. Jin grabbed her hair and slammed her face into the table. "Poala, we both coud have had so much fun." He said, then slammed her face into the table again, breaking Poala's nose. "But now I will be the only one having fun." Hurting Poala had made his cock that much harder. Jin grabbed his meat then without warning slammed it into Poala's ass. The woman screamed as Jin ripped her back door open. He liked this woman's screams. She was so rude and hurting her felt good. Such people deserved being hurt. Encouraged by her screaming fits, Jin pulled back and rammed back into Poala. Each pump harder than the last. Each scream became quieter with each thrust. Poala's throat became so worn from screaming and crying that Jin was soon getting only "umphs" out of her. Poala was not screaming anymore, which took the fun out of hurting such a rude and insignificant bitch. The initial blood-lust and adrenaline rush over, Jin stood up and started going at a slower more relaxed pace. Jin moved his hands to her ass. He decided he liked the meat of her plump ass. Jin felt ready to cum, so he pulled out. He decided he wanted to cum in her pussy. As he placed his dick next to Poala's pussy she feebly reach back to stop him. Her blood covered left hand touched his shirt, getting more blood on it. Jin did not know how anyone could be such a fucking cunt to keep getting people dirty like this. Growling he quickly, and with little effort, crushed the bones in her left arm. Surprisingly earning his something between a wheeze and a scream. Jin then slammed his dick into her pussy. After a couple hard slams, that Jin hoped bruised her, he blew his load.

On the curb in front of her mother’s new boyfriend’s house, Mandy stood with her arms crossed, waiting for her father’s familiar station wagon to pull up. It had been two weeks since her parents’ divorce was settled in court and it was her first weekend to spend with her father. To say that she was not looking forward to it was an understatement. Mandy and her father had never really spent any time together. The only reason he had demanded any visitation rights was to piss off his ex-wife Alexandria. Mandy did not much appreciate being a tool for her parents to sling mud at each other with; however, getting two whole days to spend out of the house that her mother had brought her to was a blessing. She did not hate Jason. He was nice enough to her, but he was far too young to be dating her mother. He had not realized she was married with a child when they had first began their relationship and was not too keen on letting her and her daughter move in when her husband found out and divorced her. He had originally promised only a few days until she could get back on her feet. Days had already become weeks, but Alexandria was still sleeping in the guest room and not in Jason’s room. Mandy doubted their relationship was going to improve very much. He was just too much of a pushover to kick her out. Mandy was still deep in thought when a car pulled to a stop on the street in front of her. She looked up from her phone and snapped the gum in her mouth in confusion. She did not recognize the Pontiac at all. Only when her father Miles rolled down the tinted window did she realize who it was but the confusion on her face only grew. “What did you do?” she asked. “Don’t you like it?” he asked gleefully. “I wasn’t sure you were even going to pick me up. I thought I’d have to take the bus,” she reminded him how late he was. “No comment, eh?” He opened the door for her. “What do you want me to say? Way to go, Dad? It’s amazing that the judge awarded you all of your joint savings since it was Mom that was cheating but you still have to pay child support for several more years. Maybe you should’ve tried harder to get custody.” Miles smiled at her cautiously. He really did not want a little version of Alexandria around him to constantly remind him of her infidelity. The purpose of today was just to annoy his ex-wife as much as possible. He started by burning out the tires of his new Pontiac, making sure she could hear him, before they took off down the road. “You two are so childish,” Mandy scoffed. Miles kept glancing at his daughter as they left the cul-de-sac and headed for the nearest non suburban road. She was wearing shorts and a jacket that was too big for her so she could keep her hands shoved into her pockets like all brooding teenagers. She had blonde hair like her mother and slightly tanned skin from running in track at school. She was snapping her gum loudly with her feet up on the dashboard of his new car. He very much hated the way she looked and acted. Every few moments she would glare at him, trying to assess what he was thinking. He would smile every time, pretending that he was not loath to be there. “Did you buy a new house too?” Mandy asked as she saw the turn off to her old home passing by. “We’ll go home later. First I thought we’d go shopping,” Miles explained. Mandy squinted at him suspiciously. He had never once wanted to go shopping with her in his life. He always complained about her fashion sense or just plain about her lack of awareness in matters of money. She considered telling him to just turn the car around but a thought passed through her head first. If he was willing to spend money on a new car, maybe he would be a little more lax with her spending on this shopping trip. When they reached the mall, Miles dropped her off at one of the store entrances before going to find a parking spot in the sea of surrounding cars. When he finally got inside, he found his daughter staring at the glass front of a hair salon. “Did you need a hair cut?” he asked. She shook her head. She was staring at one of the posters of a hair model. Her shiny hair had been dyed an obviously unnatural color. Mandy’s eyes were sparkling. However, she knew that her dad would never let her do something as reckless as showing up to school with pink hair. Miles was smirking to himself though. He could already imagine the look on Alexandria’s face when Mandy walked in the front door looking like a strawberry. He took his daughter’s hand and led her into the salon without a word of warning. “What’ll it be?” the hairdresser asked while taking Mandy’s hand from Miles and seating her in a chair alongside a wall length mirror. Mandy glanced at Miles for assurance. He nodded. She sighed deeply before pointing at the poster. “I want hair like that,” she tried to sound confident as she spoke. “The style or the color?” the hairdresser asked suspiciously. “Both,” Mandy answered. This time it was the hairdresser who looked at Miles. He again nodded. Shrugging, she got to work right away. Nearly two hours later, Mandy opened her eyes, after having gotten bored, to find a stranger staring at her in the mirror. Her normally blonde hair had been replaced with a shimmering pink. Depending on the angle it changed between deep hot pink and soft flowery pink. She grabbed it and squealed in delight. She had always wanted to alter her appearance in a unique way but she knew her parents would not approve. She was already beginning to like the benefits of her parents’ silent feud. She sprang to her feet and ran over to the chair her father was sitting in. “How do I look?” she asked while leaning forward with her hands behind her back shyly. She had never asked him for his opinion of her appearance before. He glanced down the front of her shirt at her bra for a moment before turning his attention to her oversized jacket. “Like you need new clothes,” he responded calmly. Mandy’s eyes lit up as she realized she was going to have the opportunity to spend a lot of her father’s horded money today. He really wanted to piss off his ex-wife to no end. Over the next few hours, the pair visited every single clothing store in the mall. Mandy picked out dozens expensive outfits, several of them quite revealing. Miles looked like he wanted to argue at first but quickly shut his mouth. He knew that if her choices were bothering him this much they would bother Alexandria even more. After getting a meal at the food court, they headed to a slightly out of the way store at the far end of the mall. The banner overtop of the entrance showed several cliché designs that Miles would not put on a bumper sticker. Gritting his teeth he grabbed Mandy’s hand before she could enter. Getting a tattoo was where he drew the line. “Come on, you’ve said yes to everything else so far. I’ll take back everything I said about you being uncool to my friends.” “You said what to them?” Miles tried to recall the girls that used to stay over for sleepovers. He could tell that they were all popular, meaning his daughter was one of the cool kids. To think she had convinced them all that he was a lame parent was a little disheartening. However, his desire to get back at Alexandria did not come at the expense of a permanent trashy drawing on his daughter’s skin. Mandy could see that she was not going to get through to him. “How about a compromise?” she suggested. He followed her pointed finger to a case full of different piercings. “An earring?” he asked hopefully. She just laughed as she walked into the store. Twenty minutes later she had a brand new eyebrow piercing. It was a little painful but she was too excited to show it. Miles own eyebrow twitched as he wondered if he had gone too far. He knew that Alexandria would definitely be pissed but was it all going to be worth it for the cost of his daughter’s appearance? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Finally, after half a day, they arrived back at the same old house Mandy had grown up in. “So, what are we going to do today?” she asked. “What do you mean? We just spent all morning and afternoon together. I'm gonna grab a beer with Tom and watch the game,” Miles explained. “We only get to see each other every other weekend. We’re supposed to fit enough time to make up for all the weekday afternoons you’re missing.” “Do you hang out with your mom when you get back from school? This isn’t a holiday. This is a normal Saturday and I promised Tom we’d watch the game together. If you can’t stay alone, I’ll have him come over here. I don’t want to have to deal with his wife or kids either.” Miles went to go knock on his neighbor’s door. Mandy was once again reminded of one of the reasons she never hung out with Miles. His friends were more important to him than his family. At least now he was going to have Tom come over rather than disappearing every possible chance he got. “This is new,” Tom was impressed by the invitation he received. “If your place is so empty, maybe we could invite the rest of the guys too,” he suggested. He stopped when he saw the new Pontiac in the driveway. Mandy took the initiative to take the two six packs of beer he was holding so he could stand and stare at it for a while. He did a double take though when he saw her hair. “Is that Mandy?” he asked Miles. “What happened to her?” “Her mother lets her do whatever she wants now,” Miles lied. “That’s terrible. If Jackie or Peter dyed their hair I’d be livid. And those clothes too?” Tom titled his head as he watched Mandy’s skirt swaying. He could almost see underneath the hem. He was about to lean over more when Miles tapped his shoulder. “I know she’s an eyeful but all I think of when I see her is Alex,” Miles explained. “Do you want to bark up that tree?” Tom was caught off guard. Miles should have been telling him not to hit on his daughter at all, not that she was too much like her mom. “She doesn’t look a thing like Alex now,” Tom laughed. “She still talks like her though,” Miles laughed too. When Tom entered the kitchen, he found Mandy already taking several snack foods out and setting them on the counter. “I didn’t realize you were looking forward to the game this much,” he teased her. “You’re the one that interrupted my weekend with Miles,” she reminded him. Calling her father by his name was a habit she started only recently and only with people that were on a first name basis with him already. Miles did not seem to mind at all. “Sorry, I didn’t know that was today. Miles and I have had a lot more time to hang out recently so I just got used to him being free. I’ll go back if you’d rather be alone with him.” “Right, like I’d even be here if it wasn’t court ordered,” she scoffed. “Hey now, I may be a biased party but your dad is pretty cool to hang out with. It’s your mother that was hard to get along with.” “And by extension me,” Mandy retorted. “Tom doesn’t think so,” Miles answered. “He wants to know if you are single.” Mandy looked down at her attire and blushed. She did not really like the idea of getting hit on by a middle aged man but it still made her feel attractive. “Actually, you’re right up Miles’s alley,” Tom countered. “The girls he looks at on screen all match you.” “I mean, she does look like my wife,” Miles explained. “You mean the tan skin and the glossy lips with bony hips and everything?” Tom asked. “You always say that if you were ten years younger you’d be at spring break picking up a slut with a long tongue and nothing in her skull to get in the way.” “A dumb bimbo,” Mandy toned down his definition slightly. “Now that I'm single again, maybe I will,” Miles responded jokingly. “Would you really date a girl just like me?” Mandy asked. She was curious if she really was her father’s type. “If I were your classmate in school I would definitely try to take that for a ride, but you’re not going to go to school looking like that, are you? You’re just asking for all the eager boys to follow you around drooling. At least make them work for it.” “This isn’t the type of girl anyone builds a lasting relationship with,” Mandy admitted. She always wanted to dress like this but she knew it was not what society expected. If she ever got a boyfriend, she planned to change her appearance to his preference. “You hear that, Miles? Your daughter’s a whore,” Tom laughed while taking out his phone to take a picture. She posed with her tongue sticking out, trying to look a little like the spring break bimbo he had described. “What do you need that for?” Miles was a little perturbed. “Something to show Jackie when she gets older; a warning of what not to become,” he answered. “You think I’ve failed as a parent,” Miles was getting more and more concerned. “Hey, I wouldn’t let Melinda dress my daughter up like a prostitute, but I understand how unreasonable Alex can be. Just keep an eye on her. You could spend some of your money on a shotgun and be one of those helicopter dads.” Miles frowned as he sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. Tom sat on the opposite end. Mandy brought all of the snacks and beer from the kitchen one by one before sitting on the armrest on her father’s side. She did not want to be stuck between two grown men. “Just like a cocktail waitress,” Tom teased her as he watched her ass sway each time she returned to the kitchen. When she sat on the armrest he glanced at her knees and tried to see under her skirt again. She saw him and turned her legs away but still smiled slightly. Several times during the game, Mandy returned to the kitchen to get more food and beer. Every time, Tom watched her butt like he was hypnotized. Getting a little full of the attention, Mandy took off her blazer and tied her blouse so that her midriff was showing, just like a hooters waitress. She also took her time walking in front of the TV, shaking her hips as much as she could. Finally, Miles grabbed her by the arm and pulled her down between them. He shoved a beer in her hand and told her to stop disrupting the game. Shrugging she took a sip, only to have it froth up in her mouth and spew out her nose. She coughed for a long time as Tom rubbed her back. Miles ignored her for the screen though. After she had calmed down and stopped coughing, Tom gave her his half drunken beer that was less fizzy. She tasted it and wrinkled her nose in disgust. Miles lifted the bottom of it and flipped it up so she had to gulp the rest down quickly. When it was empty, she let out a squeak of a burp and a slight hiccup. Tom had already gotten himself another beer. Mandy stared at the coffee table for a while, a little dazed and dizzy from drinking so fast and coughing so much. She picked up her previous bottle and took another sip. Again she cringed at the taste. After taking a deep breath to psych herself up, she downed it in as few gulps as possible. After repeating the process four times, she leaned over onto Miles’s shoulder, nearly passed out. He shoved her off while continuing to focus on the screen. She instead flopped onto Tom’s lap. “You okay?” he asked while sweeping her hair out of her eyes. “I'm sorry,” she apologized in a slur while looking up at him with dizzy eyes. She looked down again and realized where her head was and started to laugh. “Right-right.” He ruffled her hair. “Normally I take a girl on date before she gets that close to my dick,” he teased her. “Isn’t this a date? I'm your waitress and you’re dating Miles,” she retorted. “Cheeky bitch,” Tom took a little offence. He shoved her head down between his legs, making her dizzier as the blood rushed to her head. When she looked up at him again her face was red. She did not seem to comprehend much. She repositioned herself so she was completely on the couch, laying her head in Tom’s lap and nearly kicking Miles. He pushed her feet off again, causing her to slip and bump her chin against Tom’s knee. He picked her up and set her on his lap so she would not get near Miles again. She giggled as she felt his pants touching her practically bare ass under her skirt. With nothing stopping him, Tom finally lifted the cloth from behind and got a good view of what he had been trying to see all evening. She was wearing a thong that was digging so far into her ass it was impossible to tell she had any underwear at all from the back. After glancing at Miles to make sure he was not paying attention, Tom used one hand to pull her butt cheeks apart until he could see her thong. When Mandy gasped, he covered her mouth with his free hand. Her face felt extremely warm from all the blood rushing to it. After moving her thong aside so he could get a good look at her anus, Tom made a decision. Even if Mile got mad at him later he could pretend to have been too drunk and play it off as a joke. He wetted his fingers on his tongue and pushed two of them against her anus at the same time. She squealed into his hand as loudly as she could, but he quickly covered her nostrils to keep her even quieter. She was not able to retrieve enough breath to squeal again. She tried to stand up in order to lift herself off his lap but he just moved his legs to push her feet apart and keep her from getting up. At the same time he pushed his fingers further into her butt. She arched her back and clenched her abdomen muscles but could not lift herself enough to escape. All Miles had to do was look to his left and he would see his daughter writhing on top of Tom but he was too focused on the game. At the same time Tom finally worked his fingers all the way into Mandy’s butt, she collapsed due to lack of air and passed out. He finally let go of her mouth and nose. Rather than gasping she just breathed rapidly, her chest heaving like an inflating balloon. Tom moved his hand over her chest and felt her heartbeat for a while and even gave one of her breasts a quick squeeze before continuing down to her crotch. There he pulled her thong completely away and felt her slightly wet cunt. Smirking he took a beer bottle from the table and pressed the tip against the outside folds. It took some work to get it inside the hole. He had to place his knees under her back and lift her bottom half into the air to tip the beer bottle up but soon the whole thing had emptied into her cunt. Tom made up his mind what he was going to do as he held her above him. He unzipped his jeans slowly and let his already semi erect cock spring up. He then lowered her down from his knees, pressing the tip against her red and stretched anus. His precum was enough lubricant for the head to slip inside. When he dropped her onto his lap, her eyes shot open and she tried to sit up. He had to pull her back to keep his cock from popping out. Slowly he got harder as it slid in further. She turned to look at him with wide eyes. She opened her mouth to groan silently as she felt her insides being filled. She thought she might throw up. Though he could only fit about six inches into her, the sensation traveled up her bowls and settled in her stomach. She felt like he had shoved a rod up her ass and impaled her. She looked at him in utter confusion, not having even grasped what he had intended before she had passed out. Now she felt like she was dreaming. Slowly he lifted her up and then suddenly dropped her back down. She clutched her stomach as the sensation of his cock scraping inside her bowels shot through her. The sensation caused her to clench and then unclench her bladder muscles. She did not even realize there was a bottle sticking out of her cunt when she began to piss. At first it just ran along the outside of the glass but Tom quickly moved it to catch as much as possible. Her eyes rolled back as she groaned in relief. Five beers was far too much for a little girl like her. She had never felt better in her life than she did now, pissing it all out again. Stranger was the feeling of having her ass filled with something hard at the same time. As her bladder shrank, her muscles relaxed more and his cock slid deeper into her. It pushed on her organs and added more pressure, making her piss faster. Tears rolled down her cheeks as her peehole started to hurt from the amount of liquid being forced through it. When the bottle was full, Tom pulled it out suddenly. Mandy tried to clench her bladder muscles and at the same time clamped her anus down on his cock. A searing pain shot up her spine and into her head, causing her vision to go white for a moment. At the same time, the beer Tom had poured into her cunt came gushing out. She did not realize what it was and thought her bladed was leaking. She grabbed a beer mug from the table and held it under herself to catch as much as possible. Tom decided to see what fucking her asshole felt like while all her muscles were clenched. He lifted her slightly while also pulling his waist downward. He then dropped her while thrusting back up. She screamed and dropped the mug. Tom managed to grab it before too much had spilled. When Miles finally looked over he was met with the sight of his daughter sitting on Tom’s lap with her skirt flopped down to cover where they were connected but it was all too obvious from the redness of her face and the drool running down the corners of her clenched mouth. With nothing left to hide, Tom grabbed her by the waist and began lifting her up and pulling her back down repeatedly. She screamed as her anus stretched even more to accommodate the movement which did not just push inward but also pulled from side to side. She lifted her blouse up, exposing her bra, and bit down on the knot she had tied in it earlier to muffle her own screams. Miles was unable to look away or bring himself to intervene. A girl that looked like a sexier younger version of his wife was being assfucked in front of him with complete disregard for her comfort or pleasure. Her eyes repeatedly gained and lost focus as saliva frothed from her mouth while she panted through gritted teeth. Urine splashed the edge of the couch and the floor as a single stream of piss was forced out of her bladder each time Tom shoved into her. As Miles watched in awe, he came to a conclusion. Despite the obvious regret he felt that it was his daughter he was looking at, he believed the sight he was witnessing was too perfect to chastise her for. Since it had already happened, there was no reason he should not enjoy it to its fullest. In the back of his mind he was already wondering if he might use some of his money to hire a prostitute next weekend for himself to play with in a similar fashion. Mandy had become aware of her father’s gaze. She stared at him with her confused eyes as she bounced on Tom’s cock, still half asleep and somewhat more concerned with the burning of her peehole than anything else at the moment. Miles untied the knot in her blouse and took it off over her head. He then lifted her bra above her breasts and began to poke and prod her nipples. The confusion on her face only grew. Her nipples were definitely hard and sensitive but she could not be bothered with them, not when there was a six inch rod pistoning in her asshole and her peehole was burning from overuse. Miles tried to get her attention more by putting his lips over one of her nipples and lapping at it with his tongue. When she seemed to ignore him again, he sucked on it so it pressed against his teeth, giving her a large round hickey on the whole areola. She moaned and arched her back, causing Tom’s pistoning cock to go into her bowel at an odd angle. She clenched her bladder at the same time she was already squirting out, causing the hole to close slightly and forcing the liquid through the tighter spout. The burning pain was so much she shrieked and grabbed her father’s hair to pull his head up so she could kiss him to drown out her own voice. She screamed into his mouth for a whole minute before letting go and gasping for breath. Miles did not understand why she had done that so he put his mouth over her other nipple and bit down. This time she nearly lifted her whole ass off of Tom’s cock, only to have him pull her back down by the waist. It slammed into her so deep her entire abdomen clenched and she nearly threw up. Saliva dripped from her O shaped mouth as it went numb in preparation of the potential bile. Miles had only one thought when he saw her face though. It was like she was offering another hole to him. He stood up on the couch and unzipped his jeans. Mandy tried to pull back when she saw her father’s cock coming toward her lips. He grabbed her by her shiny pink hair and pulled her toward him. He slid into her salvia dripping mouth with ease. The tip came to the back of her throat in no time at all. She struggled to keep her cheeks as puffed as possible so they would not touch it but after some time she had to close her mouth; as much as it would go. It was an odd feeling, having something obviously living inside her mouth. It was warm and hard and it was moving. She looked up at her father, crossing her eyes in the process. Her puckered lips turned him on as he wiped the tears from her cheeks. He pulled back and timed his first thrust with Tom’s. At the same time the cock dug into her ass again, Miles pushed past the back of her throat. She felt it bulge as his cock slipped into her esophagus. She now had a tingle in her throat that she could not scratch. She tried to cough but only succeeded in making herself throw up. The bile hit her father’s cock and stayed in her throat, unable to escape. However, more saliva oozed from the walls of her mouth and throat, slicking it enough for him to slide in even deeper. He groaned as he held her onto him by her hair. He was enjoying every bit of this. It was not easy for him to thrust into her from the angle though. He stepped down off the couch without releasing the grip on her hair, forcing her to lean forward. Tom’s cock popped out of her ass with an audible sound. She wanted to sigh in relief but her mouth was still stuffed. Once she was on her knees on the couch, Tom repositioned himself behind her. She squealed around her father’s cock as he slipped his shaft back into her sore anus. When he shoved all six inches in, she lurched forward, impaling her throat on Miles’s cock. She tried to pull back but her anus hurt too much. Tom pulled on her butt to move her back off of Miles’s. She felt her throat tingling again as something that should never have reached that point inside her brushed against the walls. Again Tom shoved in, impaling her from one end while Miles did the same from the other. Mandy felt like a rod had been passed through her asshole and all the way out her mouth. Her tiny body paled in comparison to the two grown men sandwiching her. It occurred to her that this very situation might have been what she was trying to avoid when she had tried not sitting between them at the start of the game. Neither one of them cared that she was so much smaller than them. If a real pole had pierced her whole body, surely neither one of them would show her any concern. She was a toy for their enjoyment. She could hardly argue with that thought though. Despite her saliva obviously being meant to protect her throat from bile, it was what had lubricated her mouth so well for her father. When she was on Tom’s lap only a thong was keeping her asshole from his view. It must have looked like she was asking for it. She almost believed she was, having been teasing Tom with her hips and tied blouse all night. Maybe, if she satisfied them, they’d finally leave her alone. Thinking along those lines, she began to clench her anus every time Tom pulled out, moving the skin on his shaft twice as much as before. It had an immediate effect. He could no longer thrust in as quickly. At the same time, she positioned her tongue underneath her father’s shaft. The roughness of it scrapping his sensitive underside made him more cautious too. “Little slut has learned a thing or two,” Tom laughed. “About time she did more than piss herself,” Miles taunted her. “Give her a break; she had like six drinks before this all began.” “We’ve had twice as many at least,” Miles reminded him. “In fact, I could really use the bathroom about now.” “Why bother? She’s already messed up the couch. It’ll have to be cleaned anyway,” Tom suggested. Both men came to the same agreement at once. Mandy’s eyes widened as she felt something warm filling her bowels. It was fast and hard, pelting the walls of her flesh and vibrating her insides. It seemed to travel straight up into her, all the way to her stomach. At the same time, something hot met the bile stuck in her throat and pushed it back down. She gulped a few times before her throat was too full. Her esophagus opened up entirely and her father’s warm piss just poured into her stomach. She was being filled with urine from both ends like a living toilet. She tried to pull herself off of them in either direction but they lifted her by the shoulders and waist so that her legs were dangling in the air. They pushed and pulled her back and forth as their cocks slowly softened inside her. Finally they dropped her on the couch again when they had both gotten too soft to continue. She rolled onto her side and promptly threw up a mixture of piss and beer. At the same time she struggled to clench her asshole to keep anything from escaping her bowels. When her stomach was empty, she lay there crying and whimpering. She was in pain but she was also ashamed at being used like a toilet bowel, and even more so for failing to satisfy either of them. After watching her for a while, Miles lifted her up and carried her to the bathroom. He set her down on the toilet and let her finally relieve her bowels. She groaned the whole time, clutching her stomach in pain as tears streaked down her face. She still looked like a whore with her pink hair and eyebrow piercing but Miles was starting to remember that this was his daughter. He definitely planned to just hire a prostitute next time. When he turned to leave, Mandy grabbed the hem of his shirt. He sighed as he waited for her to finish before helping her into the bathtub. Her legs were too wobbly for her to stand on her own. He turned on the water and watched as she lay down and let it fall on her whole body. She did not try to wash herself. Grumbling he began scrub her body with a soapy rag. He was reminded of when she was younger and he had to help take care of her, despite repeatedly telling his wife it was the woman’s job to look after the children. When he got back to the living room with a still naked and now dripping wet Mandy in his arms, Tom had already cleaned up all the food and beer. The only thing left was the couch and floor in front of it. “I’ll handle it. You can go.” He shooed his friend out. Mandy refused to even turn her head to look at the man who had just spent an hour fucking her ass. If possible, she never wanted to see him again. Finally, Miles laid her down in her old bed and covered her with a blanket. The soft sheet felt nice on her bare wet skin. She did not often sleep naked but she always liked the way it felt. She felt mature and sexy, and a little promiscuous. She fell asleep dreaming of still being double teamed by the two grown men and used without remorse. She squirmed and moaned and rubbed her thighs together all night. It was hard for even her to tell if it was a nightmare or not. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Miles came into the living room the next day to find his daughter wearing nothing but an old pair of panties she had left behind when she packed merely one suitcase to take to Jason’s house. She had her hair held up by a single claw clip and had already removed the casings from all the couch cushions. She was obviously planning on washing them. Miles smiled at what was essentially a naked maid in his living room. She was walking a little bowlegged from yesterday’s assfucking but she was powering through. He felt superior for the first time. She would have never obediently cleaned when they were living with Alexandria. Now she cleaned even after a rough night which she was more than warranted to rest up after. There was something sexy about a girl doing choirs right after getting fucked though. When she turned to face him, he saw the hickey he had left on her chest though. She followed his gaze and blushed as well. He walked over to her and pinched the sore nipple, making her gasp. Though he had not planned on assaulting her again, he was enjoying that her current meek personality meant her whole body was his to touch as he pleased. She screamed when he suddenly spun her around and bent her over the armrest of the couch. “Not again,” she pleaded when she felt him pushing the cloth of her panties into her butt. “You dressed like this and didn’t think I’d do anything to you?” “I'm still sore,” she whined. “Of course you are. You let Tom fuck your ass for an hour yesterday. Shouldn’t you show me the same courtesy?” “Anything else, please,” she begged. “Such as?” he asked curiously. She spun around and sat of the coffee table and opened her mouth while closing her eyes. “What do you want?” he asked. “You can do anything you wish,” she answered. “That’s not what I asked,” he scolded her. She quickly realized what he was getting at. She had to pretend to be the instigator. “Please put your cock in my mouth. Please fuck my throat like it’s my cunt and make me puke again.” Miles was a little surprised by the last part. Had she enjoyed the depravity they put her through that much? Either way, he planned to oblige. He was already getting hard imagining his sexy daughter coughing and spewing from her mouth all over the coffee table as she sat in nothing but her panties. For the first time in his life he was happy he had a daughter. This was his reward for putting up with Alexandria for so long, a younger replacement that he could control and use as he pleased. Miles did not take advantage of her obedience right away. He took a moment to stare at her bare chest as drool ran down her chin from her slightly open mouth as she waited. He was so used to Mandy being as defiant as her mother that this sight confused him. He had seen her topless before, but never in a sexual way. After yesterday she should have realized that she could not walk around exposing herself like this as she did before, not without expecting to get molested. Miles was still in his pajama shorts, making it easy to release his already hardening cock. Mandy gulped as she stared at it almost cross eyed. He pressed the tip to her lips and waited for her to open them more before pushing inside. At first it just scraped across her teeth as they were not parted enough. Mandy seemed to struggle as she widened her jaw enough for his cock to fit. She adopted a confused expression when he patted her head and ruffled her pink hair, like he was praising a pet. “I supposed none of this makes sense to you. You’re using your mouth but you aren’t getting to eat anything. Tom stretched your butt for no reason at all yesterday.” “Ik eels ood (it feels good?)” Mandy was only able to mumble in response with her mouth full. “Yes, it does,” Miles agreed. “Like your nipples, we have sensitive parts of our bodies too. It feels really good to touch them ourselves but even better when someone else does it for us. It feels the best when they touch something just as sensitive, like your cunt or your mouth. Men will go to great lengths to maintain a relationship with a woman just for the chance to do this on a reoccurring basis.” Mandy knew he was talking about her mom. It had never been easy for Miles to put up with Alexandria, but he must have been desperate to keep having sex with her. When she fell into Jason’s bed, it was the last straw and there was no more reason to keep her around. “You’re the perfect replacement,” Miles groaned as he pushed deeper into her mouth, causing her cheeks and her eyes to bulge. “Unlike a wife, I don’t have to work to keep you happy. You’re already mine. I can just do what I want to you. If you resist, I can tie you up and keep you here. Would you like that?” Mandy did her best to shake her head. “Well that’s a little unfortunate,” Miles sighed. “No matter if you don’t resist, society dictates that this is wrong and that we will have to stop eventually. Rather than wasting my time being gentle with you, I really want to see what I can make you do.” Mandy was caught off guard by Miles suddenly gripping her bangs and pulling her head so far forward his cock slid past her uvula and into her throat. She immediately gagged but managed to swallow it back down. In the process though, she forced some saliva up her nose. It dripped down out her nostrils as her eyes watered in pain, streaking her cheeks and her lips. “It doesn’t make sense, does it?” Miles asked while grinning at her. “Why would I choose to hurt you when I could so easily make this enjoyable for you? It’s entirely mental. The reason why men enjoy sex more than masturbating is because of their ego. The fact that I can convince a woman to find me attractive enough to touch me is rewarded in my brain. The more I can force her to do, whether she likes it or not, the more I am rewarded. I get a rush from knowing you have no choice but to swallow my cock when I make you and it is even better if I know you can hardly stand it.” Mandy tried to pull away, but her father’s grip on her hair was too firm. Mandy’s expression still showed that she did not exactly believe his words. “You’re wondering why I never did this before, if I like it so much,” he taunted her. “Well society’s rules for one but also because you’re my daughter. I love you and I don’t want to see you hurt. However, you’re also your mother’s daughter, I want to see her suffer as much as possible. “I should’ve realized it yesterday while we were shopping. I was already becoming numb to your well being. You were becoming a tool for my revenge. But why should I give you back to your mother in disrepair like a gift and receive only vivid satisfaction from her despair. Why not keep you for myself and use you over and over again to prolong my satisfaction. I was so short sighted yesterday; I should really thank Tom so much.” Mandy finally seemed to grasp the situation she was in. She had thought she could suffer through the rest of the weekend by proving herself useful and then she could return to Jason’s house and perhaps tattle on Miles to her mother. The plan hadn’t really changed, but Miles did not plan to make it as easy on her to endure as she had hoped. As soon as the understanding showed in Mandy’s eyes, Miles pulled her head back and then slammed right back into her throat. There was no point to tormenting her if she did not know the reason. “Alex used to give me blowjobs on special occasions only. She said her jaw got sore if she did it too much. I was never allowed to even touch her head or the service would stop immediately and I’d have to wait until the next occasion. “What a way to keep your husband on a short string, eh? Don’t piss me off or you’ll never feel my mouth at all. Women have too much control over sex. How am I supposed to feel proud of myself for dominating a woman that way? Even in porn when you see the men shoving their dicks in the girl’s mouth, she has the option of stopping him at any time with a signal to the director. So in fact, I’ve never actually seen a man really face fucking a girl for real. It’s always slightly tame in some way.” Mandy again realized what his intentions were only a moment before he acted. With his fingers still wound in her bangs, he placed his other hand behind her head and shoved it forward. His cock slid a good inch into her esophagus, and it hurt more than she could have imagined. Tears streamed from her eyes, warming her previously cold and wet cheeks. He repeated that action several times until he was able to widen her jaw just enough to slip another half inch into her. The inside of her throat stretched to accommodate the intrusion. The expanding lump reminded Mandy of a time she had accidentally swallowed a lego and it had scrapped her esophagus the whole way down to her stomach. She had not been able to speak or eat for nearly a whole day and it still hurt a lot for the next week. The knowledge that this was the kind of pain her own father wanted to cause her was unsettling. Miles grinned as he saw the contempt mixed with pain in her eyes. This was the face he always wanted to see Alexandria make. More than the contempt she embodied when he won an argument, he wanted to see her physically suffering and most definitely in a sexual way. Mandy was caught off guard when he pinched and twisted her still red areola. It was not the same as the biting he had done yesterday. His intent was to cause pain and harm. She opened her throat to shriek but only succeeded in letting his cock slide all the way in. Her nostrils were buried in his pubic hair and her teeth were pressed against his pelvic flesh around the base of his cock. It was entirely inside her mouth. With her airway cut off, her face turned redder and redder by the second. She clenched and unclenched her throat as she struggled to breathe, stimulating his cock and keeping him turned on and hard. He wanted to pull out and slam back in but he was not sure he could get this deep again. Instead he just continued to hold her head down for as long as possible. Her toes curled and she kicked as violently as she could, her legs swinging beneath the coffee table. The knuckles of her toes had turned white. He had never been this controlling with Alexandria, but if he had, she could have done more to escape. Mandy was just too much smaller than Miles to pose any real resistance at all. Miles felt a pang of guilt as he realized he was definitely tormenting the wrong person. However, he knew he would not have the guts to do this to Alexandria, so it just had to be Mandy instead. Unable to move his cock very much, Miles had to concentrate deeply on the sensation of Mandy’s clenching throat in order to bring himself to orgasm. It was not that large of an amount, squirting directly into her esophagus. It both stung and soothed the soreness. As soon as Miles’s cock began to soften at all, Mandy shoved against him, pulling her head back enough for it to slip off. She even tore a few of the roots of her bangs in the process. She was too busy gasping to care though. Her tiny chest rose and fell rapidly as she filled her lungs with sharp cold air. It hurt like being stabbed in the ribs but she could not control her gasping. Miles watched for a while before becoming impatient. He pushed his middle and index fingers directly into her nostrils to plug them and lifted her head so she had no choice but to look at him. She glared in defiance at first but it was quickly replaced with concern when he continued to lift her head to the point she had to stand up from the table, lest he suspend her by her nostrils alone. Miles pushed his free hand in-between her thighs and found the crotch of her panties more than a little wet. She tried to shake her head as he curved his fingers up and forced the cloth into her cunt. It pulled tight, giving her a wedgie and rubbing her clit as well. She started to scream but it was replaced with a gurgle when what little cum was deposited in her throat started to bubble up instead. With two fingers in her cunt and two in her nostrils, Miles lifted her off her feet. She kicked for a while but stopped when she thought she might accidentally tear off her nose in the process. Feeling she was a little too still, Miles began to scrape the inside of her cunt. At first she ignored him but slowly her own orgasm built until she began to spasm in the air. Blood trickled out of her nose around his fingers and her eyes rolled back as her tongue hung out with drool pouring off of it. Miles took a moment to admire his precariously suspended daughter as she convulsed and leaked from every orifice expect her ears and anus. He had just started to ponder how hard it would be to cum in her ears as well when she suddenly stiffened and grabbed his arm. She lifted her head just enough to pull her nose off his fingers. Before he could catch her, her top half fell with no support and she hit her head against the side of the coffee table. She was knocked out instantly. Miles watched in shock as her body continued to convulse, now with piss streaming out of her crotch as her bladder relaxed. Though his next move should have been obvious, to take her to a hospital, he already had come to a different conclusion. If she really was in any life threatening danger, this was going to be his only chance to ever actually fuck her. He could not take her to the hospital without first taking her virginity. Not being gentle at all, he grabbed a fistful of her pink hair and lifted her into the air. He slung her over the armrest of the couch so her butt was sticking up. He then yanked her wet panties down her legs and left them wrapped around her ankles. He did not want her completely naked. This way just looked more constricting which turned him on slightly. From behind, staring at her bare ass and tiny smooth back and mess of once shiny pink hair she really did look like some sort of whore he had dragged into his home and violated. He slapped her ass several times while calling her every derogatory thing he could think of from a slut to an incestuous swine. Once there was a deep red hand print on her right cheek, he finally stopped and spread her butt apart to reveal her asshole and her slit. He positioned his cock head against her cunt and rubbed it up and down, moistening it with her various fluids. It took a little effort to angle in correctly with her butt too limp for him to lift it properly. Finally he slipped inside her cunt and immediately came up against the resistance of her hymen. He leaned over her back and slapped the side of her face lightly, trying to wake her. He wanted her to experience the loss of her virginity. When that did not work, he struck her as hard as he could from that angle, causing her nose to bleed again. Still she did not wake up. The gash on her temple was also bleeding again from the jarring movement. Sighing, he gave up on the idea of waking her. Instead, he pulled back until only the tip of his cock was inside her cunt and then leaned forward while lunging, practically laying himself flat on her body. His full weight pushed through her hymen with a stretching snap of the breaking flesh. He felt the warmth of her blood around his cock followed by the softness of sinking deeper into her. Her lack of reaction bothered him more than he had intended. What was he doing this for if he could not see Alexandria’s daughter suffering? Of course, he could not wait for her to wake up, not when it was a possibility that she never would. Reluctantly he began to thrust back and forth inside her warm cunt. At least he could tell from her shallow breathing and muscular twitching that she was still alive, for the moment. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- When Mandy finally regained consciousness, she was utterly confused about the situation she found herself in. From her viewpoint she could tell she was sitting on the couch but not directly on the cushions. There was someone underneath her. However, she could also see Miles sitting in his recliner a few feet away, watching the TV intently. It took her another moment to realize she was dressed in a cheerleading outfit from her own school. “Do you like it,” a voice emanated from her left. She turned to see one of her classmate’s fathers, a girl from the cheerleading squad. She tried not to giggle. It was exactly the type of thing she would wear, sleeveless with nothing to cover her midriff and a skirt so short her ass could be seen if she bent over. Even more prevalent in her mind after her recent encounter with Tom was how easily someone could fuck her ass in this skirt if they wanted. She continued to stifle her giggles as she slowly absorbed the information in front of her. The room was filled with at least five men other than her father, all either looking at her or the TV. The image on the screen was obviously of a porno, a woman bound to a table while a machine spun around whipping her cunt repeatedly. Those not watching the screen were looking right at her, at the tiny cheerleader sitting on a full grown man’s lap. She was a trussed up doll and they definitely planned to do more than just look at her. When she shifted her weight, she felt the boner of the man below her pressing against her panties, a new pair. She was a little surprised he had been patient enough to wait for her to wake up. Of course, what would be the fun of tearing off her clothes after dressing her up if she had not seen them at all? She felt somewhat respected. More so, she was grateful. With more men around, her father would probably treat her a little more gently. Looking up at the expecting faces of the men watching her wiggle her butt atop a cock that was itching to penetrate her, only one sentence escaped her lips, “I wonder which hole it’s going in?” She completely avoided the option that they might not actually be here to fuck her. She was past trying to escape. Now she just had to satisfy them as best as she could and wait for her dreadful weekend with her father to end. Her question was answered when the man underneath her pulled her panties to the side and slid his thumb right into her asshole. It was covered in baby oil or some other kind of lube, so it did not hurt at all, but the nail still scraped her bowels and made her shudder. “Can you’re tiny body handle two holes at once?” the man whispered in her ear. She saw her classmate’s father positioning himself in front of her. Her eyes widened with intrigue and excitement, but she answered honestly. “Not at all. You’re going to tear me in half.” “Aw, poor little thing,” he cooed. “Yes, take pity on this poor little girl who is going to have her holes stretched and broken. Have mercy.” “I’d love to, but I can’t really take pity on you until I’ve actually seen it, right?” She nodded. “Watch as I'm pulled apart and passed around and stretched beyond repair. Watch them violate me until I break,” she was not really trying to convince him to spare her, just to feel a little bit of pity. If he did, then maybe he would protect her from Miles when the time came. Again, her answer was only something being shoved into her asshole, this time his cock. It was much thicker than Tom’s if not a little shorter. It was also covered in lube, allowing it to slide in easily. She groaned sensually while batting her eyelashes at the man, daring him to watch the results of his actions unfold on her face. She spread her legs so the men in front of her could see the cock protruding from her asshole. The father of her classmate even pulled her panties off to give them a better view. She wanted them to see what was happening to her, for them to know they were not watching a porno on a screen. If they wanted to they could reach out and touch her butt and see it really was being stretched by a cock that was far too large for her. Like her throat fucking earlier, this was real. Porn stars always moaned too loudly and pretended they were getting the fucking of their life when they were actually used to sex to the point of indifference. The men also moved slowly so they lasted longer. They poked the very edge of the woman’s hole only slightly while she screamed that they were so big and going so deep. Unlike on the screen, the man’s cock really was too big for Mandy. She was tiny compared to him and he was not just poking the entrance or trying to move slowly. He was pumping as hard as he could, trying to feel every inch of her bowel over his whole cock. The men watching knew this was better than any porno. Several of them even took out their phones so they could record the amazing sight of a little girl taking a massive cock as deep as possible in her asshole and doing her best to smile about it. Each grunt or moan of hers was let out with as much resistance as she could, proving she could not help it, unlike the exaggerated screams of the woman on the screen. Finally Miles just muted it all together so they could hear what little sound Mandy was making. The loudest sound Mandy let out was a gasp when she felt the man’s cum splashing inside her bowels. It felt warm and slimy, and somehow like it belonged more than when Tom had pissed inside her the other day. However, it did feel less filling, like something was missing. When the man lifted her off his lap and set her on the couch, she realized for the first time that the cushions has been cleaned and put back, even though she had not gotten around to it that morning due to her face fucking session with her father. She leaned back and pulled her butt apart to show them the cum leaking out of her alongside the slime of the lube. “Is that all?” she panted. “That’s not enough to break me? I'm not a whore, I'm a shy school girl, so it’s not hard. You just have to show my holes something they haven’t felt before.” All of the men’s eyes fell on Tom, who was standing next to Miles in the corner. “How hard did you fuck her?” they asked him. “Harder than Jed.” He gestured to the man who was zipping himself up after finishing in Mandy’s asshole. “She’s so tight and slippery,” he made an excuse. Mandy looked around at the men while licking her lips. When she saw Jed pass Miles a fifty dollar bill, she realized something. “Which of you thinks you are big enough to make me cry and beg you to stop? If you can I’ll give you a free blowjob and even let you take a picture of me in any pose.” She did her best to try making him feel bad for selling his own daughter. Miles looked a little perturbed but did not say anything. He may have set up a club in order to charge his friends for fucking his daughter while she was unconscious, but he was still embarrassed about the whole thing. He was probably not going to fuck her in front of them today at all. Even after everything he said and did to her that morning, he was still the same dad she remembered, easily embarrassed and shyer than her. One of the men stepped forward and showed Mandy something he was holding, a set of costume cat ears and a fake cat tail attached to a string of anal beads. “Would you wear this while we do it?” “Do it? You mean while you fuck me,” she corrected him. “They’re so big though. Don’t you have one with less?” “I’d really like to see you put them all inside,” he urged her. “Why are you asking me? If you pay Miles enough he’ll shove them in my ass himself.” Miles did his best not to blush when all eyes turned to him. “Double,” he informed his friend. “But you have to get them inside her on your own, nobody hold her down for him. Also, she kicks a lot,” he warned the man. Mandy looked around while blushing. It seemed like all the men were eager to see what she looked like with eight massive balls shoved up her rectum. Deep down, she was wondering what it felt like too, but she would not be wondering for long. Obediently she turned around and kneeled on the edge of the couch, presenting her butt to the man. The cum and lube in her hole was enough for him to slide his fingers in and stretch it back to the size of the previous man’s cock. Unfortunately, it was half the size of the anal beads. After pushing the first bead against her anus for a whole minute and eliciting a lot of groaning from Mandy, he had to give up. It was not going to fit with his strength alone. He went to the kitchen and returned with an empty beer bottle. He placed it on the edge of the coffee table and perched the first bead on the rim. It was nearly three times wider but the curve of the bead kept it from rolling off the rim. He then pulled Mandy backward off the couch until she was sitting on the bead. Finally he moved her legs so she was not supporting her own weight at all. Immediately her asshole sank over the bead and the beer bottle at the same time. She shrieked as her bowels spread to accommodate something more than twice as wide as the cock that had fucked her yesterday. She was given only a moment to rest before the man had set up the bottle again. She whimpered as he repeated the process, forcing a second bead inside her and the first one up further. The third bead went in with a little more ease at first but nearly didn’t fit when the first bead hit a bend in her bowl. It took dropping her on the beer bottle two more times before the bead shoved past it. Mandy screamed while clutching her stomach in pain. She swore she could feel the hard beads through her flesh. The fourth bead went in a little easier but when the second bead went around the same bend in her bowels she nearly threw up. Saliva frothed at her mouth and her eyes rolled back in her head. She was practically unconscious. As a result, the man had an easy time shoving the fifth bead into her. However, that was the limit. Another bend in her bowel was preventing the first bead from rising inside her any further. He laid her on her back and stared at the three remaining beads dangling from her asshole with the cat tail attached at the end. It was not surprising as this toy was for an experienced full grown woman, not such a little girl. Reluctant to give up, he wound up his foot and kicked the sixth bead directly into her rectum as hard as he could. This woke her from her stupor, causing her to cry out in pain while holding her stomach. “Please stop, you’re gonna break my insides,” she pleaded. The sixth bead had only gone in halfway. It was going to take another kick to get it all the way in and there was no way he could do the same with the last two. It was completely hopeless. Finally, the man conceded. “I’ll just have to shorten it by a few.” Mandy nodded vigorously. However, her relief was short lived. Suddenly, he grabbed the end of the tail and yanked as hard as he could, causing the sixth and fifth beads to pop out of her ass with a suctioning sound. Lube splattered out around them as well. She grabbed her head and wailed as the first bead slid back around the bend in her bowel. When it got stuck, the man kept prying. She felt like her intestines would turn inside out. She used her abdomen muscles to push as hard as she could but it was not budging. The father of her classmate grabbed the bottle of lube and squirted it into her anus around the fourth bead. The other man then pushed the fifth bead back into her butt in order to spread the lube around. She groaned while rolling around on the couch in agony as she felt the cold lube sliding up inside her. It still could not get past the bend in her bowel though. The man was losing his patience. He wound up his fist and punched her directly in the stomach, causing her to force the beads all out of her butt at the same time. Her eyes rolled back and she nearly fainted as the wind was knocked out of her lungs. She rolled over and vomited on the carpet between the couch and the coffee table. Everyone was just watching in awe with little concern for her well being. The man went about removing the first three beads from the tail before promptly setting up the beer bottle again. Mandy groaned while shaking her head, refusing to heave herself into position for him. He simply grabbed her by the waist and dropped her on the first bead. She shrieked and puked again but covered her mouth to keep most of it down. He ignored her and repeated the process until all five beads had been deposited back in her asshole. She was rolling around on the couch in utter anguish, unable to speak clearly. He simply placed the cat ears on her head and flipped her onto her stomach so he could see her tail and her cunt at the same time. She barely jolted when he slipped his cock into her. She was a little surprised at the lack of resistance in her cunt. She had assumed she was still a virgin but it was not like she knew how to check. The man kept tugging on the tail as he fucked her cunt, making her whole body ache in the process. She wondered how much of the double payment Miles had just received was going to be spent on her. Somehow she figured the only things he would be buying her were slutty outfits or sex toys. She wondered what toys Miles would want to use on her and hoped he had not taken any ideas about anal beads from this man. Hopefully, if she managed to keep these inside of herself for the rest of the night, everyone else would be forced to use her cunt instead. The man enjoyed nearly turning her anus inside out over and over again, choosing to tug on the tail whenever he shoved into her cunt. She gritted her teeth and endured the thrusts almost too easily compared to the previous copulation. Unlike her asshole, her cunt was built for sex and was much more accommodating. The man was still a little big for the tiny girl though. It was not long before the other men grew tired of watching her struggle with the two insertions. One of them lifted her head by the front of her hair and presented his cock to her face. She frowned at him but did not open her mouth. After a hard slap she gritted her teeth while glaring at Miles behind the man. He tapped the man on the shoulder and received a twenty dollar bill. Reluctantly Mandy opened her mouth. The man shoved his cock in before she could even set her jaw, causing her to gag and cough. “Come on, do it properly,” he scolded her. She continued to glare at him but a few more slaps finally caused her to give up and begin licking his cock properly. She was so focused she nearly forgot about the cock in her cunt and the beads in her ass until the man behind her gave the tail a hard tug. She nearly bit down on the cock in her mouth but just barely managed to stop herself. In her mind she felt it would have served the man right but she was sure she would be hurt terribly if she accidentally injured any of the men here. Apparently unsatisfied with her licking, the man in front of her pulled on her hair, trying to get his cock deeper into her mouth. When that did not work he lifted her chin, trying to straighten her neck. He even resorted to grabbing her throat from the outside, as if he could massage it open in order to get deeper. He only succeeded in choking her though. “Not much of a gangbang,” one of the other men commented. Although porn made it look easy to share a girl between multiple men, it was much harder in real life. “She’s not moving enough,” another man interjected. Mandy felt annoyed that their lack of interest in her gang rape was somehow her fault. “Try to get her to react more,” the man continued jeering. “She’s used to this thing in her ass,” the man behind her tugged on the tail again. She nearly vomited but swallowed it back down. “She gets mad if you hit her but does not really move,” the man in front of her slapped her again. “She has more sensitive spots than that.” Another man reached under her and pinched her right nipple. She squealed with the other man’s cock still in her mouth but again did not move. Miles left the room at that moment and came back not long later holding several earrings from Alexandria’s jewelry box. He had refused to let her take it when she moved out. The men laughed when they saw he also had the ear piercing tool in hand. Mandy started to shiver as he approached her. “What’s wrong?” he spoke condescendingly. “You were so eager to pierce your eyebrow yesterday.” He pulled on the ring in her eyebrow painfully. She whimpered nonstop as one of the other men pulled on her nipple and brought it into view. Miles placed the needle of the piercing tool against it and clenched his fist, punching through quickly. She shrieked as loudly as she could with a cock still in her mouth. “She’s like a motor,” the man groaned as her mouth vibrated against his shaft. Miles had already moved on to her next nipple. Her eyes watered and mucus dripped from her nose as she sobbed pitifully. He did not hesitate and punctured her left nipple. Both of them were dripping blood. Mandy felt a dull ache following the subsiding original sharp pain. Her head felt like it was floating in a daze as she tried to tune out the pain. Suddenly it became sharp again when Miles pushed the pin of one of the earrings through her flesh. She spat out the cock in her mouth and shouted at him. “Stop hurting me!” The man in front of her slapped her harder than before and then returned his cock into her mouth. When Miles pushed the second pin through her left nipple, she opened her throat to scream again. The man took the chance to shove all the way past her uvula and into her esophagus. She gagged immediately. Bile rose in her throat and pushed past his cock, spewing from her nose. She fell slack against the man’s waist, held up only by his cock. “What a mess,” the classmate’s father sighed as he watched a girl no older than his own daughter being painfully assaulted by her own father. He somewhat wished he had not come over. A few of the other men looked turned off as well but the majority of them were actually intrigued. They now knew Miles would let them try almost anything. The men scattered from the room to gather things they had brought but were not sure they had permission to use before. While they were away, the man in front of Mandy pumped in and out of her throat, using her puke as lubricant. After a few minutes he finally began to cum. Mandy twitched each time she felt his cock jerking in her throat but otherwise remained slack. The man behind her pulled out of her cunt before his orgasm. She felt his warm cum splashing onto her exposed back, right below the top of her cheerleading outfit and above the skirt. She was left lying on the couch face down, coughing and trying to clear the puke from her nostrils. When she finally raised her head, she noticed the men had returned. They were holding toys and tools she wished she did not recognize. They were all staring at her greedily, ignoring the blood dripping from her nipples and the purple fist print forming on her abdomen. They lifted her up and moved her to the coffee table. An O shaped gag was forced into her mouth and several binder clips were clamped onto her areolas. The top of her outfit was removed and a dog collar was placed around her neck, along with a chain for a leash. Her skirt was lifted to her stomach so her crotch was permanently visible. Most of the men backed off to allow one of them through when he produced a disposable razor. Her eyes widened in fear as he brought it close to her crotch. Slowly and meticulously, he shaved off every last pubic hair from the outside of her cunt. It was almost ticklish how gently he touched her. The next thing they brought was a thin plastic tube that she soon learned was called a catheter. It was slid into her cunt and eventually her urethra. She tried to scream but the gag made it hard to do more than wag her tongue around her propped open mouth. The other end of the tube was placed in an open beer bottle. A hand pump on the side of the tube allowed the men to pump beer directly into her bladder through the tube. She felt the familiar stinging sensation from the previous day but it was much worse. Rather than her own piss burning her hole, it was her bladder stretching. The men gauged how much was more than she could withstand by watching her rolling head and fluttering eyes and intentionally pumped several more times afterward, to ensure she was completely delirious. She did not react when a cock was slid through the O ring of the gag, nor when one penetrated her cunt next to the catheter. She only began to thrash and kick when someone yanked the string of beads out of her ass in one go. If she could have she would have bitten down. Luckily the gag saved the man in her mouth from a painful experience. Drool poured out around his cock as her mouth went numb. A third cock was slid into her stretched asshole, completing her triple penetration. All three men began to move in tandem. She lurched forward every time the cock in her ass pushed and reared back whenever the one in her mouth slid toward her throat. She moaned whenever the cock in her cunt jostled her full bladder. Her knuckles turned white from gripping the edge of the coffee table while her toes curled nonstop. Her tailbone hurt from supporting her weight on the table. Her legs were being held up by the calves. She felt like she had not brought them together properly in hours. When she was young her mom scolded her for sitting with her legs spread, now it was all these men wanted from her. The men that were not actually fucking her were still staring at her cunt and asshole as they were both penetrated. Mandy wondered what a sight she must have been. She felt like a cheap whore that no one could love, but the truth was that these men adored her at the moment. Did getting fucked like this make her ugly or beautiful to them? As her imagination ran wild, her body got hotter and hotter. Her tongue hung out from her gag and her legs spread more and more. Suddenly she grabbed the end of the catheter and yanked it out of her urethra, screaming as a stream of piss(beer) shot out in the midst of her orgasm. It lasted nearly a minute, with the men cheering her on. The man in mouth came directly on her outstretched tongue. She rolled her tongue to keep it from spilling off and swallowed it down as best she could. As soon as he stepped back, another man stepped forward to take his place. She tried to turn her head as she was still cumming and not really in the mood. Someone pulled on the chain to her collar though, forcing her to lift her head or be choked. Even after she finished cumming, liquid still ran out of her loosened peehole and down her thighs. Her whole body became lax and moved more with the thrusts of the men fucking her holes. This continued for several minutes until the man in her ass pulled out and splattered his cum all over her butt and skirt. She moaned in annoyance when another man took his place. She was tired and wanted this to end but each of the men was determined to get a turn. When the man in her cunt felt his orgasm approaching, he pressed the tip of his cock against her peehole. She felt it stinging again as some of his sperm was forced up into her stretched urethra. It was immediately expelled by her still leaking bladder though. She was more than a little annoyed and tried to jerk away from the man who came to take his place in her cunt. Again the leash was used to pull her closer instead. She was too tired to offer much resistance. Those who had already used her holes once were starting to get hard again just watching her being penetrated nonstop. However, Miles was shaking his head at each of them. He was obviously going to wrap the party up pretty soon. Instead, they all took turns cumming on her bare skin when they got the chance, or in the hole of her gag. One of them pressed his cock to her nostril and came directly into her nose. Another even put the tip to her ear and sent a shot right down the canal before she jerked away. In the end, she looked like a glazed donut with almost no part of her spared from cum. The men took their things back one by one as they left. The collar had left a red ring around her neck and the gag had left her jaw sore and unable to close properly. She tried to wave at the leaving men but her arms were sore from gripping the table. In the end she just slumped forward and breathed through her mouth. Her nose was full of cum and vomit and mucus. The last thing to be taken was her skirt. Her classmate’s father needed his daughter’s uniform back after all. She was left naked with her waist being the only part of her not splattered with cum. Her once shiny pink hair was now clumped with it and the dried blood on her breasts was caked under a few layers of it as well. She simply raised her hands when Miles approached her, allowing him to pick her up and carry her to the bathroom. Just like the night before she did not bother washing herself and left the work to him. He ran the extendable showerhead over her whole body and even pushed it into her cunt and then her ass to clean the lube out of her. He frowned at how stretched her anus was. He had yet to even use it himself but it might already have been permanently damaged. He had over a thousand dollars in his pocket but he was not sure it was worth it in the end. The reason he gave for doing this was to enjoy her himself which was definitely not what occurred today. When Mandy was finally clean, Miles carried her to her old room and set out some clothes for her. She stood perfectly still, not reacting at all. She seemed almost asleep on her feet. Annoyed, he dressed her roughly before dragging her back down the stairs by the wrist. He threw her in the back seat of his Pontiac and did not even bother buckling her seatbelt before taking off. Mandy finally sat up and stared out the window at the passing street signs. She smiled to herself as she realized she was going back to Jason’s house. Somehow she had endured. Her terrible weekend with her father was finally over. “You really loved getting gang banged like that, didn’t you?” Miles accused her. “Yeah, it feels great to be stabbed in the nipples and punched in the gut,” she responded sarcastically. “Good, I’ll prepare something better for you next month,” he assured her. She did not respond and instead leaned her head against the window. It was not long before she had fallen asleep to the sound of the pavement beneath the car. Miles pulled to a stop in front of Jason’s house but did not get out. He leaned down and pressed his forehead to the steering wheel. He had done something unforgivable to his daughter. If she chose to tattle on him, he would be going to jail for sure. Somehow he was still more mad at her for seeming to enjoy it. What had he done to deserve a slut for a daughter? After waiting in silence for a long time, Miles got out and opened the back door. He let her fall out into his arms, still asleep. Rather than carrying her, he propped her on the edge of the property and let her fall face first into the grass. Snickering to himself he got back in his car and drove away, leaving her unconscious on the lawn. To be continued

It was just past sundown and Melody had been driving for over an hour. She hated going to visit her parents but they would cut off all financial support if she did not at least make it out to their house once a month. She had moved to the next town over to intentionally distance herself from them but it had backfired spectacularly when she got pregnant and had to rely on them to supplement her income. Over the years she just got used to relying on them again and had fallen into a routine. They demanded she let them meet their granddaughter as often as possible. It would have probably been easier for her if she moved back in with them but she had friends and obligations in her current town and could not drop everything to go back home. Instead she compromised and drove over and hour one way to see them whenever she had free time. Despite the fact that it was not actually all that late, it may as well have been the middle of the night for how dark it was. The days were getting shorter after all. Melody was tired and the darkness only made her sleepier. “Come on, sweetie, say something to keep mommy awake,” she called to her daughter in the back seat. Shana lifted her head and looked at her mother’s eyes in the review mirror but then lowered it again. She had given up trying to stay awake already. Melody tried to keep her eyes focused on the road, but the harder she tried the more blurry her vision became. Her body felt heavy and her foot on the gas peddle even more so. It was not long before she was going over the speed limit without even noticing. She did not snap back to her senses until she saw the familiar blue and red flashing lights of a speed trap cop in the review mirror. It took Melody a moment to realize they were for her and to actually slow down. She pulled to the side of the road and prepared to present her license to the officer. He took his time entering her car information into his computer before he got out and walked slowly up to her door. By the time he knocked on the window, Melody had almost fallen asleep waiting. She reacted sluggishly as she tried to roll down the window. Instead she grabbed the door handled and opened it, falling out against the officer who had to drop his flashlight to keep her up. “Ma’am, I'm not against trading a favor for warning instead of a ticket, but you’re coming on a little strong, don’t you think?” “Sorry, what did you say?” Melody managed to straighten herself up. “Ma’am, have you been drinking tonight?” “No,” Melody was shocked by the accusation. “My daughter’s in the car. I would never do something so stupid.” “You’re daughter?” The office peered through the back window. He saw Shana asleep in her booster seat. She was a cute young girl with dark hair like her father’s while her mother had stringy blonde hair. It was not usually so unkempt but she had been up since the early morning preparing for the drive to her parents house and had little time to take care of it. “Well she seems to be out of it so I’m sure we won’t bother her even if we make too much noise,” the officer assured Melody. “What noise? You’re siren’s on silent.” “Oh, you don’t scream much, that’s not really fun,” he sighed. “Excuse me?” Melody was still unable to grasp what he was saying. The officer held up a blank ticket and wrote at the bottom that Melody had a 0.1 alcohol level. “If you don’t want to, then you’ll be spending the night in jail and then your daughter will stay with me. I bet she’s real tight compared to her mother.” Finally Melody seemed to grasp what the officer was saying. She reached into her handbag and pulled out a self defense stun gun. She clicked it to show the officer it was charged. “Stay away from me and my daughter. If you’re not going to do an actual breath test, then this whole stop is invalid and I’ll be reporting you.” “I test your breath, if that’s what you want.” He moved toward her. She tried to touch the gun to him but he twisted it out of her wrist. He then turned it on her, shocking her torso. Her eyes widened and her mouth frothed a little until she passed out and fell on her face. When Melody awoke, she found herself handcuffed and sitting in the passenger seat of her car. She instinctively looked over her shoulder and found Shana’s booster seat empty. She heard a knocking on the windshield which drew her attention forward again. The officer’s face was more visible than it had been as he had now removed his cap. He was standing next to the hood of the car holding onto Shana by the waist as she squatted on top of it. “What the fuck are you doing?” Melody screamed at him. He cupped his ear to show her he could hardly hear her through the glass. “You’re daughter had to piss so I helped her,” he explained while pulling up Shana’s shirt to show Melody that he had removed her shorts and underwear. Her small hairless pussy was fully visible in the light of the patrol car’s headlights which were shining through the back windshield of the car and onto the hood. He used two fingers to pull the folds of Shana’s pussy apart to give Melody a better look. She tried to sit up but found the handcuffs were fed through the back of the seat and hooked around something, preventing her from moving much at all. Shana looked still half asleep as she stared down at the officer’s fingers molesting her pussy. She kept opening and closing her mouth but failing to say anything. Melody struggled until she tired herself out as she watched the officer taking his time positioning Shana toward the front of the hood, still squatting. He fiddled with his uniform pants until he could expose his own crotch, bringing his, to Melody’s surprise, well endowed member out in-between Shana’s legs from behind. She screamed again as he rubbed it against her cunt lips which were damp and glistening from peeing. Shana’s mouth formed an O as she gasped. Her sleepy eyes finally opened fully as she tried to look behind her. The officer grabbed a fist full of her hair and made her face the windshield as he leaned her forward until the head of his cock slipped into her cunt. Her eyes went completely wide and her head jerked. The officer pulled her backward and sat her as far into his lap as he could without pulling her off the hood. She gritted her teeth as blood appeared around his cock as he took her virginity. Melody tried to sit up again but was extremely tired from thrashing earlier. She could do little more than watch as her daughter was raped by a full grown man. Shana’s face went through multiple expressions as she tried to comprehend being skewered from behind. She tried to fall forward to get away but the officer continued to hold her by the hair. When she leaned far enough forward that her butt rose off the hood he pressed the thumb of his free hand against her puckered anus. Her eyes rolled back as she made a noise Melody could not hear through the thick glass. He found the new hole incredibly dry though and retrieved his thumb instantly. He then pulled the baton from his belt and pressed it against the hole instead. She squealed and squirmed but the flesh did not give. Annoyed he brought the baton in front of her and pressed it to her lips. She parted them easily and soon had the large round pole sliding to the back of her throat. She gagged and choked on it for a while before managing to spit it out. Finding it wet with her saliva, the officer returned it to her butt instead of her mouth. This time it stretched her puckered hole and slid several inches into her before being stopped at a bend in her bowel. Shana’s eyes were still rolled back, revealing only the whites in the light illuminating the hood. Her tongue rolled out of her mouth and drool began to run down onto her shirt. Her eyebrows twitched, as did her cheek muscles as she could not help but react to the sensation of being sodomized. It felt like going to the bathroom in reverse. “My stomach hurts, she groaned.” The officer ignored her complaints and continued to twist the end of the baton until the tip worked its way around the bend in her bowel. He managed to slide it several more inches into her. Shana gave up on pulling away and simply fell back against his chest. His cock sank into her cunt further and he no longer had to hold her hair to keep her from getting away. With the baton lodged immovably in her asshole he let go and moved two free hands around to her front. He lifted her shirt up, revealing her flat chest and her hard pointed nipples. He wanted to press them against the glass of the windshield and mock her mother with them but it would require climbing onto the hood himself, which was too much of a hassle. Instead he grabbed and twisted them, making Shana scream. Melody screamed as well and kicked at the front of the car to no avail. He then ran his hands down her bare stomach, leaving fingernail marks as he went. He placed his hand on her hips and pulled her down on his cock as far as he could. Her hip bones protruded under his fingers and she retched as if she might vomit from being filled too much. He tried to lift her up and slam her back down but found it nearly impossible. She was far too tight for his large cock. Bored and annoyed he could not properly fuck her, he drummed his hands against her stomach a few times until he began to leave red hand prints. She retched again, still on the verge of throwing up. Still bored, the officer moved onto a different idea. He picked up the stun gun which he had set on the hood earlier and pressed the metal prongs against Shana’s navel. Melody shook the whole car as she tried one last time to free her hands. Shana was confused and just giggled at the feeling of two cold prongs poking her. She immediately regretted it though as she bit down on her tongue when he clicked the trigger. Her whole body jolted as electricity poured into her. Her butt slammed down on the hood forcing the baton a little further into her and her cunt slid up and down the officer’s shaft involuntarily. Snickering, the officer lowered the gun to her cunt and pressed the prongs against her clit. She was shaking her head pleadingly when he pulled the trigger. Immediately she began to piss as she lost control of her bladder. What liquid touched the prongs turned to vapor in the air. Her head flopped violently on her shoulders as she thrashed. The officer stopped when he felt a slight jolt near his cock. It was a little too close for comfort. Shana was gasping as she felt him tugging on the baton in her butt. Her muscles were clenching and unclenching so he had to time it properly to remove it. Finally it slid all the way out and she sighed with relief. She then fell forward as he pushed on her back, letting her fall off his cock. “Thank you,” she sputtered as she assumed her ordeal was over. Before she even finished speaking though, she felt something hard spreading her asshole again. This time his cock pushed into her intestines and planted itself against the first bend. She turned and vomited off the edge of the hood, unable to stop herself anymore. The officer ignored her and began trying to work the large plastic housing of the stun gun into her now vacant cunt. It was not until she looked back that she saw what was invading her. She tried to struggle, pulling on his arms to get them away from her crotch. Annoyed he pulled the trigger, shocking her from the inside. Her anus clenched on his cock and her head flew back. She shook and jolted and pissed again while flailing her legs. She lost her footing and sat fully on his cock while screaming. He just kept shocking her until she passed out with her eyes still open and completely white. With her body completely limp, the officer was finally able to push into her as he pleased. He positioned her face down and proceeded to fuck her asshole for all it was worth, managing to fit all nine inches of himself inside the tight hole and cum straight into her bowels. Melody was hoarse from screaming at him. She just waited for him to stop thrusting into her daughter while glaring at him. She could tell when he came because his waist twitched. She could not muster the voice to complain though. She was relieved when he finally pulled out of her daughter. Shana lay perfectly still face down on the hood. Melody could not even tell if she was alive. The officer dragged her body to the edge of the hood and pushed it off the side. Melody could not see but she knew Shana had fallen all the way into the ditch beside the road. After using every hole in her body, the officer had discarded her like trash. Melody could do little more than glare at the officer as he came around the side of the car and opened the door. “You bastard!” she shouted as soon as she was sure he could hear her. He slapped her hard enough to make her lower lip swell and then proceeded to uncuff her from the seat and then redo the cuffs so her hands were not free from each other. Her legs were wobbly but she managed to stand up and be led around to the front of the car. She could not see into the ditch as it was not illuminated by the patrol car’s headlights but that did not stop her from craning her neck to try. The officer jabbed her in the back ribs with his baton to make her walk faster. He then ordered her to kneel in front of the hood of her car. She knew what he wanted but refused to open her mouth when she was in front of his waist. He whacked the side of her chin with his baton, making her open it to cry out. He then shoved his cock past her teeth without hesitation. Melody’s jaw was too sore for her to move it at first. When she managed to compose herself, she bit down but did not have the leverage to cause any real harm. The officer was still annoyed though and pulled out. She spat at him, refusing to even swallow the drool that had touched his cock. He took a small bottle off his belt and pushed the head into her mouth before unleashing a torrent of pepper spray that stung her tongue and gums and even gushed out her nostrils. Her eyes began to water and she squealed loudly while trying in vain to bring her handcuffed hands up to her face to push him away. She fell over before the bottle was empty. He grabbed a fist full of her hair and lifted her face to the headlight of her car. Her face was already red and sweaty before he pressed her cheek to the hot glass. She tried to close her eyes as the brightness hurt to look at. He lifted her further and dropped her on the hood of the car before starting to play with the crotch of her skirt. She made a begrudging noise and tried to move but he kicked her feet apart so she could barely stand. She had to keep her torso raised slightly to keep the ornament on her hood from jabbing her. He pushed the baton against her cunt and wedged it between the hood and her pelvis. He then aligned his cock with her asshole and shoved forward. She instinctively moved away but only an inch before the pain of the baton slipping into her cunt forced her to stop. Immediately his cock forced her anus open and slipped inside. She screamed silently as her pepper drenched throat was too hoarse. The officer was pushing into her butt slowly but kept increasing his pace. Melody panted and groaned but could do nothing but try to keep the baton in her cunt from sliding in too quickly. Regardless it kept working its way into her until the handle on the side was digging into her clit. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she tried to ignore the overbearing stimulation. The last thing she felt like doing was cumming while her whole head stung from pepper spray. The officer continued to fuck her from behind while also fiddling with another tool from his belt. Melody could not focus and ignored his hands for his cock and baton. When she felt something pinching her nipples under her shirt, she looked down to find he had pulled her blouse down so her breasts where exposed through the cleavage. There was something shiny between his finger and he was pressing it to one of her nipples. She realized too late that it was the needle of a tazer. It pierced through her nipple, making her try and fail at screaming and her eyes water. The other nipple followed and soon she had two involuntary nipple studs. She breathed out through her nose, trying to keep calm. She thought there was no way he would activate the tazer while they were connected in her butt, but she was proved wrong within a minute. Her teeth began to chatter as her jaw vibrated with the spasming of her facial muscles. She lost control of her bladder and pissed right onto her hood ornament. The officer took her own car key from his pocket and pressed it against her peehole until it managed to slip inside the spewing hole and plug it. Her eyes spun it her head as her bladder hurt from backing up. Her wrists became red and raw as she tugged on the handcuffs repeatedly. The officer laughed as the woman he was fucking vibrated and spasmed in front of him. Her anus clenched and unclenched around his cock until he was unable to keep from cumming inside her bowels. When the battery in the tazer died, she fell forward on the hood of the car, sliding off his cock. The hood ornament jabbed into her stomach and left a bruise. She spit out a mouthful of blood, having bitten her tongue while her teeth were chattering. Unable to control her muscles she slid off the hood and landed on the ground. He reared back and kicked the end of the baton in her cunt as hard as he could. The handle knocked against her pelvis bone, bruising the pinched flesh and making her feel like the bone might shatter. She sat up so quickly her head collided with his shin, causing him immense pain. He kicked her in the face, knocking her flat on her back and then rubbed his shin in pain. “Stupid bitch,” he spat on her. Her only responses were gurgling while spitting out saliva mixed with blood. Annoyed he opened the hood of the car and lifted her off the ground by her hair. He then threw her into the engine bay. Her bare flesh, particularly her breasts, sizzled when they touched the hot engine. She shrieked and tried to stand up but he pressed on the back of her head until she had a large burn mark seared into the side of her face. When he relaxed his grip a little, she straightened up rapidly, bumping his nose with the top of her head. He reached down and yanked the baton out of her cunt as punishment. “Stop moving.” He jabbed her in the stomach with it. She froze obediently. He put the hood down and spun her around so she was facing him. He then pressed his cock to her cunt and shoved into the hole that was still round from the rod he pulled out. She fell backward onto the hood, sitting down on the ornament. Once again her scream was hoarse but the look of pain in her eyes as it slid up her asshole made the officer laugh again. He became much harder just from the excitement of her pain. He fucked her faster and faster, lifting her off the hood just enough that her anus would pop off the ornament for a single moment before she was plopped back down. Having cum several times already, he was not going to be close any time soon. Melody fought to stay conscious but eventually lost. When she passed out, it became a lot easier to force her up and down on the hood and to fuck her cunt. It was boring without her reactions though. The officer stopped lifting her and just fucked her cunt until he came inside her and all over the key still protruding from her peehole. Finally he lifted her off the ornament and let her slide to the ground. He took a moment to compose himself before he opened the hood again and pulled the long dipstick out of the oil cap. He waved the flexible utensil around for a while before bringing it down like whip against Melody’s body. He repeated the action against her thighs, her breasts and her face until they were covered in red lines. Some were even bleeding where he broke the skin. As her eyes were closed he could not see but when he hit her eyelid the vessels in the whites of her eye burst and turned it red. Panting, he returned the dipstick to its place and closed the hood. He used the driver side release to open the trunk and then he dragged Melody to the back of the vehicle by her hair. After stowing her inside, he took the jack out of the trunk and set it up on one side of the car. It took a while but after cranking it repeatedly, he was able to raise the left side of the car until it was tilted toward the ditch. A good kick to the driver door and he was able to topple it over. It flipped on its side and slid the rest of the way down into the blackness where he could not see anything but one tire poking up. Still panting he gathered up what he could of his tool belt and shuffled back to his patrol car. It took him a while of heavy breathing before he was calm enough to drive off into the night. Melody was left in the trunk of the overturned car while Shana was presumably buried beneath it. As the ditch was narrow toward the bottom, she was safe from being crushed by the car, but the officer had no way of knowing that. It was mid morning before any of the passing vehicles that saw the overturned car finally called the authorities. Melody and Shana were retrieved from the wreck and driven to the nearby hospital. Melody was unable to speak and Shana refused to. However, it was obvious what had happened to them. With no way to gather evidence as to the perpetrator though, there was nothing to be done. After a full day in recovery, Melody’s parents were called to take them home. Despite being overturned, Melody’s car was still functional. She refused to sit in though and her father had to drive it back. Melody did not even retrieve Shana’s booster seat from the back and instead kept her daughter on her lap in the back seat of her mother’s car.

My name is Barbara. I have a white husband, but am black owned. I eagerly allow any black man my master chooses to use my body to please himself. It doesn't matter that they all cum inside me because I'm already pregnant with my master's black baby. I wasn't always a slut. For the first years of my life every thing was quite normal. I was a very ordinary housewife, happily married to my husband Dean Dean has a good job; we live in a very nice house. Dean was the only man I was ever intimate with. I was quite content. Then, thanks to Dean, my life took an unexpected turn. It all started when Dean said he wanted to take me to a sex party. My immediate reaction was NO, NO, NO, NO! Dean was all the man I had ever wanted, and I had no desire to have sex outside our marriage. I told him I was too old and bashful to be fucked in front of other people. As is his way, Dean kept working on me. The thing is, I'm a very submissive person, and Dean is very persuasive. So, Dean eventually convinced me to go with him and give it a try. To get me ready for the party, Dean shaved my pussy. He likes me shaved, and always wants to do it for me. He started referring to me as a slut and a whore. I didn't really mind, because I enjoyed behaving that way. Being a slut made sex so much more incredible. Eventually seeing me fucked by other men wasn't enough for Dean. He wanted me to start fucking black men. I told Dean I wasn't sure I wanted to be fucked by a black man. I was raised to believe that blacks are different from whites, and that it just wasn't right for the races to mingle sexually. I didn't know what a black man would do to me, or expect of me. Dean pressured me and reassured me I was made for black men. He said I was already a slut since I had fucked other men. He said sluts fuck black men. He told me how erotic it would be for me to be taken by a black man, how the contrast of our skins would be so exciting to see. I wondered if I would have the courage to submit sexually to a Black Man. Dean kept working on me. Dean said it was meant to be. He said he wanted me to enjoy the taboo of interracial sex. Of course I had heard the tales of black men being so much bigger, and therefore better sex partners than white men. Sayings like, "once you've tried black, you'll never go back." But, I never believed that. I figured that was just so much hype spread by blacks to lure white women to them. I could see a particular black man being better than one's husband. As I always do, I eventually gave in to Dean. I was at the age when my sexual drive was increasing; I was nearing my sexual peak as a woman. The more I thought about it, the sexier the idea became. The idea of having taboo sex with a black man became increasingly exciting to me. I found that just pondering the possibility made me horny. It was almost as if my body was telling me to do it. I realized that for me the die was cast, there would be no turning back. I would begun the life of a white cum slut for black men. I was the white slut for blacks my husband wanted me to be. One day my husband Dean and I met a white wife and black husband in the grocery store with 3 mixed race c***dren. Ed smiled at her, and she smiled back. Dean asked, "Isn't that sexy? I think a white woman with a black baby is so very erotic. Have you ever thought of having a black baby?" he then questioned. Truth was, I had been thinking about that...a lot. To have unprotected sex with a black man was so incredibly enticing. The thought of being pregnant with a black baby was so very erotic. The thought of having a black baby suckling from my breast was so very sexy. The idea of being seen with a black baby sent shivers down my spine. Then everyone would know that I was a slut for black men. Just Dean mentioning it made me start to get wet. "Yes, I have given it some thought." "What do you think?" I stayed silent for a long while, enjoying seeing the look of hope in Dean's eyes. "I think I would like to do it," I responded eventually. I felt so great just verbalizing it, that I knew it was what I needed to do. Dean was visibly excited. I saw him shift uncomfortably from a hardening penis. Of course there was a small problem. I didn't have a black man to breed me. But that was no obstacle to Dean. He became a man on a mission. He started posting me online looking for a black man interested in breeding a pretty white woman. I went off my birth control, and Dean stopped having sex with me, so as not to get me pregnant with a white baby. While we have had an open marriage the past several years, he said he would abstain from sex in support of my efforts. It didn't take long before Dean got a response to his ads. Actually the respondents were very insistent that he take me to a private club in the black side of town. They said that if he didn't, they would expose what we were trying to do by contacting his place of employment, our family, etc. They even hinted that they might just take me by force. The best we could figure out was that it was a private club run by black men where white women would go to get fucked. When Dean asked me if I wanted to go there, I was all in favor. I didn't care that they threatened us with exposure and more. I was looking forward to having a black cock up my pussy. Dean's little white penis was 3-4 inches long, smaller than black cocks. Even before we decided not to have sex, it just couldn't satisfy me any more. Dean made arrangements for us to go there one Saturday evening. I was very excited, and nervous too. Based on their threats, we were about to get involved with a rough bunch of black men who we knew nothing about. That afternoon Dean shaved me so my pussy would be perfectly smooth. I took a long, relaxing bath to help calm my nerves. Finally I dressed in the clothes Dean ***********ed for the evening, a very short mini skirt, and a blouse that buttoned up the front, no bra, no panties, and of course, high heels. When we got to the address he had been given, all we found was a regular looking house with all the curtains drawn. "Do you think this is the right place?" "I hope so, I don't know where else to go to try and find it." We walked up to the door and ran the bell. A huge black man came to the door and asked, "What you want?" Dean replied as he had been instructed, and the black man stepped aside motioning for us to walk straight ahead. I got the feeling they were waiting for us. The room we entered was very dark, at least compared to the brightness of the daylight we had left behind. What struck me immediately was the overpowering smell of sex and marijuana smoke. I knew what sex smelled like, and though I had never smoked marijuana, I had a pretty good idea that that was what was in the air. My eyes quickly adjusted to the dim light. I saw that there were about 30 people in a large room on first floor. Men outnumbered women by about 3 to 1. Almost all of the men were black. The few white men that were there were most likely husbands like Dean. Most of the women were white, but a few black women were about. There was a small bar area to one side along with tables and chairs. Most of the people were talking and laughing, a few were dancing very erotically. I noticed a few high padded benches with lights shining down upon them. Those lights accounted for a great deal of the light in the room. Dean led me over to one of the tables. Then got us us drinks. There were knots of people talking and laughing. Each group seamed to be centered around one or two white women. If a white man was with the group, he was generally not involved in what was being discussed. One white guy was just sitting alone looking at a white woman dancing suggestively with two black men. My nerves were on edge, not knowing what to expect. I quickly had another drink. About then a slim muscular black guy approached. There was another black guy right behind him. "I'm Devon, and this is William" he proclaimed as he looked me over closely. 'Hi, I'm Barbara," I responded smiling nervously. I didn't know if I should introduce Dean as my husband or what, so I said nothing. The two black guys just ignored him anyway. "Come on, let's dance a little," Devon said. As he was talking, he took hold of my wrist and stood up, bring me up with him. It was more of an order that anything else. He led me to the part of the room that served as a dance floor. William followed. The three of us started dancing. I was pretty much sandwiched between Devon and William. From the start, both guys took every opportunity to bump up against me, feeling me up and pressing their pelvises against me. I decided I could play that game too, so I started grabbing their crotches. I was very pleased to get a hand full of large, semi-hard cock from both of them. Not only were they young and strong, but well endowed to boot. Right then I knew I was going to have a memorable evening. It wasn't long before I was french kissing both guys. Our dancing had devolved to standing gyrations as I kissed one or the other while both took turns feeling my breasts or sliding a finger up my pussy. "You sure a horny bitch," remarked William as he discovered how very wet I was. As I was kissing Devon, my blouse was unbuttoned by William and my breasts exposed. William promptly started sucking my nipples to full extension. They stick out a full inch when I am sufficiently aroused, and he was enjoying sucking on them and flipping each with his tongue. Devon had a finger deep inside me and I started riding it, rotating my hips around his hand. I was so incredibly sexually excited. Being felt up like that by two black men in front on such a large group of people and my own husband was such a turn on. I started cumming right there on the dance floor. Those little sweet orgasmic "pops" I get from clitoral stimulation. The guys could tell I was cumming. William stripped off my blouse. Then he effortlessly picked me up in his incredibly strong black arms. As he held me suspended, Devon undid and pulled down my mini skirt. We gyrated to the music and made out for a bit with me completely naked. Then Devon said to no one in particular, "time for us to get some white pussy." Then to me he asked, "do you want ta fuck?" "Oh yes.....yes!" With that each took an arm and they led me over to one of the raised padded benches under the lights. They lifted me up so I was sitting on the end. Then William took both my arms and told me to, "lay down here," as he guided me into a prone position. He kept hold of my arms as Devon placed shackles around each ankle so my legs were spread. The chains led to the floor where they were fastened. I made no resistance, just letting them do to me as they wished, but I was apprehensive and getting a little scared, not knowing what they were going to do to me. Dean had moved closer so he could take in all the action. Seeing that I was nervous Dean said, "Relax honey....you really look real sexy bound like that. Everything's going to be fine." I wondered how he would know that, or prevent the black men who had control over me from doing anything, but knowing he was right there was still very comforting. It was apparent that there was no backing out. Those two black men were going to fuck and use me as they saw fit, and there was nothing I could do about it. The truth was, I didn't want to stop anything. I can't describe how incredibly exciting everything was. I love being fucked in public. I love being fucked by another man when my husband is watching. I love black cock. I was so very vulnerable being bound and helpless. And to top everything off I knew I might become pregnant. It was a cascade of erotic experiences that culminated in that very event. I get very wet when I'm horny, and I was sure my sex juices were running out of my pussy in anticipation. "You on the pill?" William asked? "No", I answered. "That's just grand," William replied. "I like breeding white women. That's what this place is all about. What you're on now is a breeding bench. A lot of white bitches got themselves black babies on this bench." The height of the bench was just right so a standing man could easily fuck a woman chained to it. So, Devon dropped his pants and took his hard cock out and, standing at the end of the bench, started to press the head against my pussy. I felt him start to enter me. My wet labia parting easily for him. Then he just plunged into me as deep as he could. I couldn't see it, but his cock was 12 inches long, and he was up against my cervix before he was in his full length. God! I thought my head would come off! That first deep stroke caused an instantaneous orgasm. It welled up inside me as his cock traveled the depth of my vagina, and exploded at the very moment he crashed against my cervix. I was cumming continuously then. That caused Devon to announce, "Look at her, this one's a horny white bitch, she's cumming already!" I heard Dean calling to me, "God, Barbara, you look so sexy, you look so sexy." I was having the most intense orgasms I had ever experienced. They were radiating out from my vagina, making my whole body quake. I could feel them in my finger tips and toes. I thought nothing could ever match the first time I went black, but what I was experiencing was another lever more intense. So much was happening to me. I was being used by a savage black man intent on breeding me. I loved it! I was lost in the moment so to speak. Next, I was aware was Devon spewing his black seed deep inside me. I could feel the pressure of his hot sperm gushing into me with each of his final thrusts. Each thrust driving as deep into me as my body would allow. After Devon pumped as much black sperm inside me as he could, the guys switched places. William began fucking me as Devon held my arms. As William plowed his big black cock into my sloppy pussy, Devon began talking to me, "You are a really good fuck, bitch. You make one nasty white whore. I love cumming in your tight white pussy. You're made to be a slut for black men. You got a body for breedin. I can't wait to see a black baby suckin' on those titties of yours." From then on, the blacks from the club and my husband have addressed me as slut, bitch or whore. There was a time I would have taken offense at such terms, but I now embrace them. That's what I have become, and what I am has allowed me to realize what it means to be a woman. I feel a sexual fulfillment I had never realized existed. I soon became oblivious to what Devon was saying as I once again entered the nirvana of black cock induced orgasms. I stayed there until he too filled my womb with his black seed. William withdrew saying, "Thanks slut, that was a great fuck. I look forward to having more of you." With that, he just walked away. Devon released my arms saying, "We're gonna give you a chance to rest now." I was confused. My ankles were still shackled. Just then two black women approached with a pillow. "Here honey," the first said. "Raise your hips so I can get this pillow under you. We want that good black seed you just got to have the best chance of giving you a baby." I did as instructed. Then, after placing the pillow, they walked away. Dean came near to keep me company. "You looked so damn sexy with those two black guys fucking you It was so erotic to see their black cocks going in and out of your white pussy with you cumming so hard. You're made for this. Your destiny is to be a slut for blacks." I lay there for a good half hour as Dean told me over and over again just how erotic and sexy I looked, what a fine white slut I was. After a while, the two black women came back, unshackled my ankles and helped me off the bench Dean and I were then allowed to leave. A week later, I was looking for more black sex. I asked my husband Dean if we could go back to the black club where I had such a great time having sex with those black men. Dean made a phone call. "They want you to come back," he reported after he hung up. "They are intending to make you black property." "What do you mean by black property?" I asked. Dean explained, "From what they've told me, you will be collared, shackled, and tattooed to signify your new status as being black owned. You will be given to one of the club members, who the club ***********s, to be your master. That's about all I know." Then he added, "Oh, and they want to know today that you're going to go along with this." "That all seams rather drastic. There's a reason I don't have any tattoos now. I'm not ready to become a sex slave to someone I don't even know. What do you think?" "I think you should do it," Dean said with a gleam in his eye. "You'll look real good with tattoos, and I'm sure the collar and shackles can be removed when you're not at the club." Dean just stood there looking hopeful. "And what's this about being owned by somebody I don't know?" I questioned. "I'm happy being married to you." "I think they mean when you're at the club," Dean replied without really knowing. I always give into Dean's desires, but that time I stood my ground, and said I needed time to think about everything, and was determined not to give an answer that day. It was a disappointed Dean who called the club to give my non decision. "They didn't take that very well," Dean exclaimed after he hung up. "They said you're a smart-ass, stuck up white bitch that needs to be taught a lesson." It was late afternoon of the very next day when four large black guys from the club burst through the front door of my house. I was frightened to death by the abruptness of their arrival. "What is this?" I screamed. "You're coming with us bitch," one of them said as he and another of the black men roughly grabbed each of my arms. The other two grabbed Dean, and tied his hands. We were quickly conveyed to their car in our driveway. I was terrified. I was being k**napped. "Where are you taking us?" I cried. "We're taking you to the club for a little discipline, You're going to be a black man's bitch. You don't have no more say in the matter than did the Africans you white people enslaved. You're going to be bred by a black man just like black slaves were bred by whites." The rest of the drive was made in silence. By the time we got to the club, I was shaking from a mixture of nervousness and fear. Both of us were bodily dragged into the club. Even in daylight, the interior was dark. Just like the last time, the first sensation I had was the unmistakable smell of sex, mixed with the odor of marijuana. I was immediately taken to the middle of the room and roughly stripped naked. My hands were tied together, the rope run up through a ring in the ceiling Then my hands were drawn up until I was suspended so I could barely take the weight off of my arms by balancing on my toes which just touched the floor. Dean was tied in a chair near by. "This is Robert," one of the guys said to me, indicating a tall, muscular black man about 40 years old who stood 6'3". "He's been ***********ed to be your master. You're going to be his property. He's going to show you what happens when you don't obey." I noticed Robert was holding a long cane as he walked behind me. There were about 30 people in the room gathering around to watch. The first strike of the cane hurt like hell! It knocked me off balance so that I hung from my suspended arms. And the blows kept coming. "Remember, bitch," I heard Robert say between blows. "I like beating you. When ever you give me an excuse, I'll do this again so people can see what happens when a slave doesn't follow orders. But this ain't nothin' compared to what you white people did to the black man when you had the chance." Robert continued to beat me until he drew blood. He smiled when he showed me the blood on the cane. "This being your first time, I'm goin' easy on you." When I was let down, I collapsed to the floor. But my punishment didn't end there. I was immediately taken to a breeding bench. My hands were bound back over my head, and my feet bound to the floor so my legs were spread. Robert took off his clothes, and stood before me naked. He brought his black cock to my face. "Suck my black cock bitch," he said bring it to my mouth. "Do a good job. I don't want to have to beat you again." I had to admit it was a beautiful black cock, just what I had been craving. I opened my mouth, and started sucking his flaccid cock. I felt his cock start to swell and enlarge in my mouth. Soon he started fucking my mouth with his hard ebony shaft of 10 inches. He grabbed a hank of my hair and thrust his cock in and out of my mouth. Testing me, he gradually thrust a bit deeper, then deeper yet, until he was thrusting down my throat. I had to focus just to breath and not gag on his thick shaft. Then he pulled back and with a grunt came all over my face, great gobs of black semen pumped from his cock, covering me. I ran my tongue over my lips and sucked in what I could, but his cum was also in my eyes and I couldn't see. Black men cum so much. I was wishing my hands were free so I could his cum out of my eyes. As I was dealing with being unable to see what was happening to me, I felt a cock pressing my labia apart and enter my pussy. I had no idea who it was, but I felt a huge cock entering me, stretching me. Whoever it was started fucking me hard, f orcing himself in full depth with every thrust. Then I heard the voice of the man who was to be my master, "You said you wanted to fuck black men. That's what you're going to do. You're gonna' fuck me and any other nigger who wants you tonight. Just like when white people enslaved blacks, you have no say in the matter." He continued, "You said you wanted to have a black baby. I'm going to breed you as many times as I can. You're gonna' bear as many nigger babies as I can get out of you. You be my property, to do with as I please." I felt another cock being pressed against my mouth. Oh God! I was being gang ****d by black men. I was bound and helpless before a room full of people who were enjoying my humiliation. I opened my mouth to accept the cock pressing itself to me as another repeatedly slammed up against my cervix. I struggled helplessly against what bound me....there was no give. In spite of, or perhaps because of the physical abuse, I started feeling orgasms welling up from deep inside me. They started in my vagina and traveled like electric shocks through me to my extremities. It was as if the ropes that bound me were electrodes, and each orgasmic wave ended in a shock there. "Oh fuck me! Make me yours! Fuck me!" I exclaimed as my orgasms overwhelmed my senses. I was aware of pain, but it only heightened the feeling of ecstasy streaming through my body. I was lost in a euphoric delirium. After a while I slipped into a stupor. Black men were still using my body, but I was too exhausted to respond. My face, hair and chest were covered in cum. By the end of the night, I was tied face down so they could use my ass. It was early the next morning when Dean was allowed to take me away. I was sent home naked, covered in more cum than I could have ever imagined possible. And I was sore beyond belief. Everything hurt. It was only a week after my punishment that I was expected to go back to the black club for the formal initiation that would make a white sex slave of me. I was to be owned by the black man called Robert. His plan was to breed me as many times as he could; my womb would belong to him. I also knew that my initiation would involve me being tattooed and collared to show the world that I was black owned. Dean was excited to see me given up to be a black man's sex slave. He encouraged me to go through with it, insisting that that was my purpose in life. I still had grave misgivings, but having been caned already for my reluctance, and with Dean pushing me forward, I saw no alternative but to go through with it. Suffice it to say I was very frightened. The day of my scheduled enslavement was very strange. Dean was the most loving husband, encouraging me all the way. He took me to a spa that was recommended by men at the club. I had an appointment with a particular black lady who knew what she was preparing me for. She was very beautiful, so much so that I felt a little intimidated. But she was also very gentle. She started by trimming and dyeing my hair. She soaked and bathed me in an aromatic bath. Then she shaved me. Finally she gave me a manicure and pedicure, coloring my finger and toe nails bright red. The way I was pampered, I should have been completely relaxed, but the uncertainty of what lay before me overshadowed everything. Back home, Dean took charge. He dressed me in an outfit he had picked out for the occasion. The shortest possible shorts, nice and tight. And a string bikini top of very thin material. Black high heels completed my wardrobe. Dean likes the way I tend to thrust my pelvis out as I walk in them. He says I'm very sexy wearing heels. Of course there was no underwear. Dean believes that a slut shouldn't wear underwear. Dean drove me to the club. I was feeling the convergence of the very complex, mixed and strong emotions of fear, excitement, and pending loss. Even though it was a warm day, I was shivering slightly. My pussy was wet. My nipples were taunt, clearly visible against the flimsy fabric of my top. Dean was cheery and kept telling me how proud he was of me, and how it was my destiny to be a brood mare for black men. I felt that I might throw up at any moment. We arrived at the club at the appointed hour of 5 o'clock. Everyone was happy to see us as I was the main attraction for the evening. We were greeted at the door by the black man, chosen by the leaders of the club, who was to be my master. Looking at him I just knew I would be breeding his black babies. Just as before, the place was dark, all the shades were drawn, and it smelled distinctly of sex and marijuana smoke. For the first 15 minutes, Robert took me around and introduced me to members of the club. There were about 30 people there. I got many compliments on my slutty outfit. During that short time, I had several drinks and smoked a little marijuana to help steady my nerves. I may have looked calm and collected on the outside, but I was shaking in fear on the inside in anticipation of what was about to happen to me. It seamed as if no time at all had passed before Robert introduced me to a group of black women explaining, "these fine black ladies are going to get you ready for your formal presentation to the members of the club." The women smiled at me as if they knew something I didn't. "You ready to become black property honey?" "Here let's take off those slutty clothes. You white trash wear the sluttiest outfits." With that they stripped me naked. Then they proceeded to oil my body. It was odd to feel all those hands touching, rubbing oil on to me, all at the same time. When they were done, and my body was liberally covered with oil, one of them called, "the bitch is ready boys." Four black men came and led me outside to a fancy wooden cross in back of the building. With two men lifting me up, the others tied me by my wrists and feet so I was suspended. There I hung for the better part of an hour as the members of the club paraded by looking upon the white woman who was about to become property of one of their members, and by extension property of the club as a whole. My shoulders ached terribly by the time I was finally taken down and led back inside to the central breeding bench. A quiet descended over those gathered. Robert spoke to the group, "This is Barbara Jean. Tonight she's going to be fully initiated. She will be collared and tattooed to show she is my property. From now on she is my bitch, and I'll breed her as I please." A black woman approached. As Robert watched, she produced a stainless steel slave collar for around my neck. "This is what we do with cheap white bitches," she said. "We make slaves out of them for our men to breed." I was stunned by the size of the collar. It was 2 inches wide with a large chain link attached to a ring on the collar. I was somehow expecting a collar that was more ornamental. This was a true slave collar. No one could ever mistake it for anything but, and there was no way it could be hidden. I saw that the clasp was designed so that once it is closed, it could not be opened. I was to wear that collar and the accompanying shackles for the rest of my life. I wondered what people would think seeing such a thing on me. Everyone will know I'm a white slut for black cock. I was having second thoughts and preparing to bolt. As if reading my mind Dean encouraged me, "Barbara, be brave. You can do this." Robert interjected, "This collar shows my dominance over you and blacks' dominance over whites." As always, I yielded to Dean's desires and stayed. I thought about how I had gotten myself into it all. I never thought things would go this far. Somehow I thought that this would all just be some kind of role play. Things just moved so fast. The reality sank in as the black bitch locked the slave collar around my neck. I heard an audible click as it was snapped shut. It weighs over a pound and is a constant reminder of my new status. At that moment I realized that I was trapped, my fate was sealed. Next she placed steel shackles around my wrists and finally my ankles. Those weigh half a pound each. As with the slave collar, they were wide and permanently locked closed. With the help of another black woman, chains were run through rings in the collar and shackles to rings set in the floor until I was chained face down tightly to the breeding bench. The black bitch stepped away, and a black man approached. "You will be marked to show all that you are a white slut, the property of a black man. When I'm with you, no white man will ever again want a whore like you." He then proceeded to tattoo a map of Africa high on my back between the shoulder blades. The needle stung, burned as it buried black ink into my white skin. I couldn't see what he was doing. My singular thought was that I was now completely under their control. My body was now Robert's to literally do with as he pleased. When the map of Africa was done, the black bitches returned and loosened the chains so I could sit up. In that position, the ace of spades was tattooed on my upper right arm. After that I was re-chained face up by my neck collar, wrists and ankles. The chains were tight so, I couldn't move. My legs were spread apart exposing my bare pussy to the crowd. In this position, I was tattooed with the Queen of Spades on each breast, just where the breast starts to curve out. They will be visible with any low neck line blouse. Finally "Black Owned" was tattooed above my pussy, just below my belly button, high enough that low riding pants will reveal it. After about an hour, the tattoos were finished. When I was released and finally had a chance to see my tattoos, I saw that they weren't dainty girl tattoos. They were tattoos to mark me for what I was. I was already in the position to be bred. The black bitches pulled the chains a little tighter, stretching me out. My ass was on the edge of the bench, my legs spread apart so Robert would have easy access to my pussy. One of them talked to me as she adjusted the chains to open my legs a little wider, "This is how white masters bred black women on the plantations. This is how your nigger master is going to breed you. Its how a whore like you deserves to be bred." Robert approached me naked. His whole body was the blackest black. His muscles rippled underneath his ebony skin. I marveled at how masculine he looked. White men by comparison seamed so feminine to me. His cock, which was already semi hard, was even blacker still. Hard it would stretch to 10 inches and was 6 inches around. Seeing him naked like that, I strangely felt proud that I was to belong to him, to be his white bitch, ready and willing to be fucked and bred. Standing by my face, he said, "Now bitch, suck my black cock. Get it ready to impregnate you." The chains attached to my neck collar limited my ability to do much more than turn my face toward him and open my mouth. I closed my lips around it as he stuck that cock into my mouth and began fucking my face. It was hugely thick. Never had I had such a thick cock, and as he thrust in and out of my mouth, it grew in size and firmness. Before long he was rock hard. I marveled at that beautiful black phallus glistening in the lights from my saliva. He moved to the base of the bench and placed the head of that cock against my spread pussy lips. They were wet from anticipation. My vagina had been wet from the time we started driving to the club. "I'm going to breed you now with the first of what will be many black c***dren you will have by me." "Yes, fuck me, breed me. Make me pregnant with your black nigger babies," "You have a beautiful body made for black breeding, You're a fine looking slut. I'm going to be proud to show you off when your belly is swollen with my baby." With that, he slowly began working his thick black cock into my vagina. The girth of his cock stretched me as no other cock had ever done before. I felt like my whole body was opening up to him. In the beginning the stretching hurt. Knowing this he entered me slowly and began fucking me almost tenderly. But, before long he started fucking me hard. It was breeding type of sex, not love making sex. I was bound so tightly that I could barely move. I was at his complete mercy. He could hurt me as much as he wished, and I could do nothing to stop it, and I didn't think anyone present would interfere. The joints I they had given me beforehand had been laced with cocaine. I think they helped me relax and submit to him as my new master. These people knew what they were doing. It wasn't long before the first orgasm started to well up inside me. I had a rutting Negro furiously fucking me in public, my vagina hurt from the assault of his enormous black cock, the fresh tattoos burned, I was chained and helpless, I had been marked as a black man's property, I was so close to ovulation that I would most likely become pregnant form the black seed that would soon be pumped into my womb. All of those factors came together in a cascade of intense emotions. I yielded to my new master completely and allowed myself to be consumed by the most powerful orgasms that I had ever experienced. I was moaning in ecstasy all my limbs shook against their chains. My mind was consumed by a kaleidoscope of colors. My breathing became ragged. I have no idea how long it was before Robert pressed the head of his cock in the opening of my womb and released an incredible load of sperm. I could feel his cock jerking inside me and the pressure of his erupting semen as he bathed my womb with his black seed. "My nigger seed is inside you, woman," Robert declared as he came for the first time. "I've marked you for life!" With that I had such an intense orgasm that I thought the top of my head would blow off. As soon as he finished ejaculating in me, Robert began to fuck me again. Coming down a little from my orgasmic high, I challenged Robert, "Fuck me harder, nigger. Breed me good. Put a black nigger baby in me." Meeting my challenge, Robert proceeded to punish my pale white body with his thick black cock, sending me back into waves of intense orgasms. Before he was done with me, Robert came three times. Each time he pressed his cock tight against my cervix and spewed his seed into my womb. As he finally finished with me, he leaned over me and said, "You have nice hips for breeding. You were born to be nigger bred." Robert stepped away, and the black bitches returned. They adjusted my chains just enough so they could work a pillow under my hips. I was let to lie in that position for an hour to help insure that the black sperm inside me would fertilize an egg. The only one to talk to me was Dean. He told me how proud he was of me, and how erotic it was to see me being fucked by a black man while I was chained helpless. The black bitches returned and freed me. In total I had been on the breeding bench for about three hours. They removed the chains from the shackles on my wrists and ankles, and took the chain to my collar out of the floor ring. That chain they handed to Robert. Robert lead me naked like a dog on a leash to a table. There we had some drinks and snacks. We could see three other white women being fucked by black men. I find that sight so erotic, for white women submitting their soft white bodies to rutting black men. Those women were temporarily shackled as I was on my first visit to the club. I sat there naked watching them with Robert as his sperm trickled out my vagina. I had discovered that black men cum incredible amounts, and Robert was no exception. I was amazed at how much sperm he had deposited in me. We talked to get to know each other a little. Robert told me that now that he owned me, he was going to make me a member of the black community. We would live in a black neighborhood, and go to a black church and black social functions. Not having noticed any other women tattooed and collared as I was in my two visits to the club, I asked Robert, "How many white bitches are collared as I am?" Grinning, Robert replied. "One, you're the first. Your husband said how you wanted to be tattooed, marked as a white slut for black men, and chained to show your submission to the black race. If that's what a white lady wants, we know how to do it. There's going to be more like you too." I just sat in silence as everything sank in. Dean put them up to this. I was to wear steel collar and shackles and interracial tattoos for the rest of my life because of my husband's fetish. I guess I should have been angry, but I was so resigned to my fate that I let that all go. We socialized and mingled for a few hours. Robert kept fondling and kissing me. I love the way he kisses, as aggressively as he fucks. He kept complimenting me, telling me what a sexy white bitch I was, and how good I was for breeding. I kept being addressed as slut or whore. Having submitted to being collared and tattooed, I had a special status with the blacks there. Then I was chained again for more breeding. Robert was the only one to fuck me because he wanted to be sure the baby was his. After that Robert took me to a room for the rest of the night where we fucked three more times before falling asleep. In the morning he fucked me again. God! That man is insatiable, and I'm his lucky white bitch. After all I had gone through, I really felt like a complete woman. Never before had I felt so good about myself. My orgasms were so intense, I knew I truly was meant to submit to black men in any way they desired. After the morning fuck session, we showered and dressed. It was about 9 Sunday morning. The only clothes I had were what I had worn to the club. The crotch of my shorts was a little stiff from all the sex juices I had produced in anticipation of my initiation. Robert led to his car by my neck chain. We went to a restaurant for breakfast. I was wondering if he would keep me chained in public places, but he removed the chain before we went in. We received lots of stares. I was dressed very slutty, all of my tattoos were visible, and I was wearing those large collar and shackles. I really felt proud of my new status. I wanted everybody to know I was a black owned white slut. It was amusing to see everybody trying to watch us without being obvious about it. Robert saw this too and made the most of it by fondling and kissing me every chance he got. I felt so wicked french kissing him over breakfast. Next he took me to his black church. I wasn't exactly dressed for church, but I did as my master desired. He was proud to show me off to the congregation. I noticed a theme of black supremacy in the minister's sermon. Robert told me he was a member of the club too. After showing me his house, so I would know where I would eventually be living, we returned to the club. It was mid afternoon. Before we got out of the car, Robert again ran a chain through my collar. Once inside, I noticed that more people had arrived. He led me over to a large wooden X fastened to the wall. It was a St. Andrew's Cross. On each corner of the cross iron rings were fastened. Turning to me Robert said, "It is time to present you to the members of the club." Two black women approached. "Its time for Robert to show off his new whore," said the first. "Stand still bitch, so's we can strip your white ass," said the other. One removed my top while the other unfastened and pulled down my shorts. Stepping out of my shorts and shoes, I was again naked. I wasn't sure what was to happen to me, but by that time, I had learned to simply submit to what ever black people wanted to do to me. Two large black men took hold of me and lifted me into the air in front of the cross. While they held me, the bitches ran chains through each wrist shackle to the iron ring on the top of the cross. That done, the men slowly lowered me until I was hanging from my out stretched arms. The black bitches then ran chains through the shackles on my ankles to the bottom rings so my legs were splayed open. Thus chained, naked, spreadeagled, and vulnerable , those in attendance gathered around to inspect me. I couldn't help it. As soon as I was publicly suspended with my leg spread as they were, my pussy started getting wet, my nipples hardened, extending an inch from my firm enhanced breasts. Men and women alike came over. They ran their hands over my body as they wished. Some concentrated on my fine hair, so different from course, kinky black hair. Some fondled my breasts, pinching or sucking my extended nipples. Many stuck their fingers up my wet pussy. Seeing how excited I was, they would make some derogatory comment like, "This white whore sure wants some black cock. Can't your white husband take care of you, that you need to come here to be fucked by niggers? You white sluts are all alike, craving real men, black men." I was so completely helpless. My wrists and arms burned from supporting all my weight. I was sore all over from being tattooed and being stretched by Robert's thick black cock fucking me so long and so hard. In response, Adrenalin was coursing through my body. And the more I was fondled, the wetter I got. Once everyone had their opportunity to humiliate me, Robert approached naked. He was ready for me, his thick black cock standing out, stiff and hard. "This is how we present white whores who are black owned, And I'm going to breed you up there so everyone knows you are my white bitch." He grasped my hips, placed the tip of his black cock against the parted labia of my pussy, and pulled me into him as he thrust up. I was hanging at just the right height for him to impale me with the full ten inches of that thick black shaft. The force of his thrust forced the air out of me as he pushed himself right up to my cervix. Then he started to fuck me as hard as he could, showing all that he was my master, and he would do to me as he pleased. "Yes! Fuck me! Breed me! Plant your black nigger baby in me!" I cried as he ravished me like a rutting bull. It wasn't long before the first orgasm started welling up from my vagina. As if my shackles were electrodes, the waves of orgasmic energy spread through my body to those steel rings binding me. It felt like jolts of electric current were coursing through me from my pussy to the metal suspending me. I experienced the sheer ecstasy brought about by my complete submission to a powerful black man. I was soon moaning in an orgasm induced delirium. While I was obvious to his presence at the time, that was the moment Dean returned to pick me up. He was shocked to see his wife naked and so suspended and assaulted. But, he also confessed that he found the sight was so incredibly erotic. The vision he had of his white wife shackled and the recipient of the historic lust of blacks for white women. Eventually Robert came in me yet again, depositing his black seed into my womb. Except this time I was simply left to hang from my chains. There I dangled, spent, exhausted as a black man's sperm dribbled down my legs. Eventually I was freed, and Dean was allowed to take me home..... for the time being. He kept telling me how sexy I looked with Robert, how erotic it was for him to see me submit completely to what ever black people chose to do to me. He said he was very proud of me. The next day, Robert came to claim me and take me to his house, where I would be living for the foreseeable future. I would be there and at the club, to be displayed as Robert's white slut property, and mother-to-be of his first bi-racial c***d. There were promises that there would be many more No one else would be allowed to fuck me until it was confirmed that I was pregnant with Robert's c***d. At that time, other members of the club would be allowed to fuck and cum in my mouth, and fuck my pussy, and dump their cum there as well, knowing I was being used for their pleasure and enjoyment as the clubs first really owned white slut bitch. After my pregnancy was confirmed, Robert had Dean come back to club alone. Not knowing what was in store, and expecting to see me, Dean went willingly and trusting, since it was his idea of how he had been wanting me to become a black mans property. When he arrived, he was bound and shackled, similar to me. It was explained that since it was his vision to see me as submissive to Black Men and Women, it was only fitting that he should be too. He was striped naked and bound to one of the breeding benches. The women who had collared and shackled me returned with the same items that had place permanently on me, and fitted Dean with them. The addition of a steel chastity device was attached to his small penis. There was talk of castration, but that would be left to a later date. The tattoo artist was also there to mark Dean with similar and appropriate tattoos to show his submission to and ownership by black men. It turned out that there were members of the club that had friends who were more interested in using a white male for their pleasure and enjoyment rather than white females. Dean was then offered to these men, whose desires rivaled the members who wished to fuck the white women to came there. Dean had had these desires himself, to offer his body and mind to Black men but acted them out by offering me to the black men of the club. Dean became a regular bottom bitch for black men, enthusiastically taking their cocks at both ends, and the strap-ons of any of the black women who wished to do so.

Bikers, "My father warned me not to come here," Leslie said to her friend Becky as she walked towards the bar. The place had a terrible reputation and was well known as a hangout for a local biker gang. But it wasn't like they had any real choice in the matter now though. Becky's car was sitting a quarter mile down the road, it was getting darker by the minute and this was the only place open for a couple miles. "All we'll do is go in, use the phone to call daddy, and then leave. It'll be OK," Becky whispered to Sharon as they walked through the front door. Looking quickly around the large central room, Leslie now knew why she had been warned away from the place. There had to be twenty guys all sitting around tables drinking, and none of them looked like they had showered for a week. As the two young girls walked into the room, all talking ceased and all eyes were on them. "What can I help you ladies out with?" asked a man behind the bar. Both girls were motionless and seemed to become frozen in their tracks. The man at the bar asked again, "What do you girls need?" One of the customers yelled out, "Maybe they're too young to know what they want!" Another yelled out, "Yeah, we ought to go ahead and give it to 'em." The man behind the bar hollered for everyone to shut up and asked the girls a third time what they needed. "Just to use the phone sir," Becky squeaked out. "Our car broke down and we need to call my father." One of the customers, a large man wearing a typical biker outfit got up and walked over to the girls. "No need to call your daddy, we can fix anything that's wrong," he said harshly. "Ain't that right?" The other customers all yelled back in agreement. "Why don't you two ladies sit and relax while I send some guys down to get your car?" "No thanks, mister, my dad will come get us," Becky almost whispered. "What the fuck's wrong bitch," one of the customer's yelled. "You don't fuckin' trust us?" The other customers heckled in agreement. The large man standing next to the girls grabbed Becky's arm and said, "Give me the fuckin' keys. I told you we'd fix the goddamned thing." With that, he grabbed her keys from her hands and threw them across the room to another customer. "Now just go sit the fuck down and relax." The man walked to the guy with the keys and told him to go get the car. When the man balked for a second, the larger man grabbed him by the hair and literally stood him up. Leslie thought the man's hair was being ripped out by the roots. "I told you to go get the fuckin' car, now go," the man roared and threw the man forward. The man stumbled out of the bar. Leslie and Becky looked at each other quickly and then glanced at the bar. There was a small table sitting next to it with no guys at it. The two girls quickly moved towards it and sat down. The man from before, obviously the leader, walked over to the girls and was quickly joined by most of the other men. "What you two want to drink?" he demanded. "Nothing, thanks," Becky replied. "When I offer you something to fuckin' drink bitch, you fuckin' drink it!" The tone of the man's voice scared the two girls even more than they already were. "Get these two bitches a beer," he roared. The man behind the bar asked the girls their ages. "17," Becky answered. "16," Leslie whispered. "Fuck," the man at the bar answered, "I'm gonna lose my fuckin' liquor license." He then opened two Budweisers and handed them across the bar to the large man. "Here," the man said gruffly as he sat the beer down in front of the girls. "Drink them," he demanded. Neither girl mo 1000 ved. "I said, fucking drink the fuckin' beer bitch," the man snarled as he grabbed Leslie by the hair and pulled her head back. Both girls grabbed the cans in front of them. Each took a small sip. "What the fuck is that," one of the other men said, grabbing Becky's can. He guzzled it down. "Give the girls another beer," the large man ordered. When he gave that new beer to Becky, he ordered her to drink it down quick and not to stop until it was empty. Becky raised the can to her lips and closed her eyes. Swallowing as quickly as she could, she felt the cold beer pouring down her throat. Several times she was afraid she would gag but she managed to finish it. "Jesus fuck," one customer said. "What a fuckin' bitch. You sure you're only 17?" Becky looked at Leslie helplessly. "Now you," the large man said to Leslie. "Fuckin' drink it down bitch." Leslie took the can to her lips and swallowed a few hard times. She took the can away to take a breath. With that the large man erupted. "Fuckin' bitch. I told you to fuckin' drink it." The man grabbed Leslie by the arm and pulled her away from the table. Becky tried to jump up but she felt several strong hands hold her down. "You stupid bitch, when I fuckin' tell you to do something, you fuckin' do it," the man roared. Leslie had started to cry. "Stop that fuckin' crying or I'll give you something to fuckin' cry about bitch," the man ordered. "Just shut the fuck up." With that, and without warning, the man reached down and with one motion ripped open Leslie's blouse. The suddenness of his action caught her completely off guard and she stood there motionless. With his other hand he crudely yanked at the front clasp of her bra and with one more motion ripped it completely off her body, exposing her young breasts. Leslie screamed and tried to cover herself. "I told you to shut the fuck up bitch," the man yelled and slapped her sharply across the face. "If you don't fuckin' shut up I swear I'll fuckin' kill you." Again Becky tried to stand but was again forced back down into her seat. "Just relax and enjoy bitch," one man said to her. She felt hands slowly running over the front of her blouse and the men held her hands tight against the table. The force of the man's blow had knocked Leslie down to the floor where she lay half-sobbing, attempting to cover herself. "Get the fuck up bitch," the man demanded and extended his hand. Leslie lay there staring at him. Reaching down, he grabbed her arm and pulled her to her feet in one motion. He immediately bent her arms back and forced her to her knees. Becky watched from across the room as the man quickly unzipped his fly and pulled his penis from his pants. "Put it in your mouth bitch," he demanded as he slapped Leslie on the cheek with it. "Open your fuckin' mouth." Leslie had jerked a guy off once in the backseat of his car and that guy had tried to get her to do this but she had refused. Now, sobbing, she closed her eyes and slowly opened her mouth wide, hoping to avoid contact with the thing now sliding in over her lips. "Not so fucking wide bitch," the man roared as he grabbed the back of her head and slammed it against him, sending his cock to the back of her throat. Leslie gagged violently but the man held her head in place. "And don't fuckin' bite either or I'll fuckin' kill you." By now about half of the men there had gathered around the two figures and had taken hold of Leslie's arms while the man continued to force her head back and forth over his cock. Becky watched in terror from her seat across the room, almost not conscious of the hands that roamed over her body. "That's it bitch, suck on it. You're doin' fuckin' good," the man told Leslie. She felt hands squeezing and pinching her breasts as the man continued pounding her mouth with his cock. Her jaws began to ache 1000 and the smell of the man's crotch was almost overwhelming. Suddenly, the man stopped and let his cock slip from her lips. "Take her fuckin' pants off," he demanded of the others. Leslie felt herself violently taken and stripped. She quickly stood naked in front of the men her chest heaving with sobs. "Please Mister, just let us go," Becky pleaded. "We won't tell anyone what happened. Just don't hurt us." The large man glared over at her. "Ain't nobody gonna get fuckin' hurt bitch. We're just havin' fun. And, what the fuck, you won't be missing out on any of it anyway." The man's words stung her like rocks. Leslie was easily picked up and carried to a nearby where she was laid spread-eagle. Her arms and legs were both held outstretched and she felt hands roaming across her entire body. Her breasts and nipples were pinched and roughly squeezed and she felt a new sensation. Hands were roaming between her legs and feeling between the cheeks of her ass. She glanced forward and saw the large man step between her legs. Feeling his cock between her legs she began to scream but the sound was quickly choked off by a hand over her mouth. She tried to bite but was unsuccessful. The large man pressed his cock against her and quickly entered her to the hilt. The hand across her mouth held back her muffled scream of pain. The man began plunging himself into her and each movement was a mix of horror and pain to her. Within a few seconds, Leslie felt the man tense and moan and felt him contract within her. No sooner had the man withdrawn from her than another man took his place between her legs. Again, Leslie felt a cock shoved roughly into her. At almost the same time, another man climbed onto the table and knelt over her chest, his cock aiming straight for her face. He forced himself into her mouth causing her to gag. She tried to move her head away to one side and then another but hands kept her motionless. The man between her legs spent himself and was replaced by yet another man. The pain she had felt with the first man was being replaced by a sore ache now and dryness was quickly being replaced by a squishy, moist feeling. Suddenly, the man on her chest tensed and grabbed her head tightly. Leslie felt the man's cock spasm and the man pushed deeply into her mouth, nearly touching her throat with the head of his cock. As he then pulled forward, she felt another spasm and a thick salty fluid filled the back of her throat. Again she gagged but the man kept plunging himself in and out of her mouth. Finally, he withdrew and wiped the head of his cock across her face leaving a small blob of sperm on her cheek. Leslie began to gag uncontrollably and found herself falling faint to the floor. Attention now turned to Becky who sat sobbing. Two men had stayed with her and had removed her top. As they sat there, each holding one of Becky's arms, they had continually pinched, squeezed and felt Becky's breasts until they ached to the touch. The large man slowly walked up to Becky and grabbed her hair, pulling her to her feet. Kissing her, he plunged his tongue deep into her mouth. The taste of stale beer and cigarette smoke made her choke but the man held her firm to him. She attempted to kick in self defense as she felt her jeans being pulled off of her, only to have her air knocked out of her by a fist to her midsection. She dropped to her knees. Kneeling there naked, trying to catch her breathe, she was aware of at least six men standing around her, most of them with their cocks standing out straight. Someone grabbed her arms and pulled them tight behind her as one of the men shoved his cock at her face. "Open your fuckin' mouth, bitch," someone yelled as Becky felt a hand yank down on her chin. As her mouth opened, a cock was quickly inserted to the back of her throat, making her gag. After only a few seconds her arms were released and she was pushed forward onto all fours. Held t e3d here and unable to move, she felt a cock being slammed into her from the rear, again taking her air away from the sudden, intense pain. At the same time, someone grabbed her hair, pulling her head back until Becky thought her hair would come out by the roots. Someone shoved a cock into her face and across her mouth. "Fuck her, man, fuck her," someone screamed. And all the men joined in laughter. Becky tried to put her mind elsewhere and away from what was going on but the hands across her body, the pain from her hair pulling, and the constant slapping of a cock into her were too much to put out. The man fucking her came inside of her and pulled out. Becky felt a sudden coolness where before there was only burning. The momentary relief was only that though, as she felt a cock now pressed hard against her asshole. "I'm going to give you something to remember, bitch," a voice said from behind. "Oh fuck, man, he's gonna fuck her up the ass," another voice chimed in. "Hold her fuckin' still," the voice behind her yelled. Becky found her arms being pulled out from under her and her upper body slammed against the floor. At the same time, the man behind her pressed ever harder against her ass. "Fuck man, at least make it wet!" a man exclaimed from above her. "Please no, please," Becky pleaded. Her request was answered with a hard slap on the ass. "Fuck bitch, just relax and enjoy it," the man behind her said. With one massive push, Becky felt her sphincter break against the cock's forced entry. She screamed in agony with the sudden invasion. Quickly the man buried himself in her ass. Every move he made caused intense pain and after the initial scream, Becky's mouth was held tightly covered by someone's hand. The man continued to rock back and forth inside of her, each movement tearing at Becky's insides until the pain intensified beyond belief. Becky felt the man slam hard into her and jerk. His movements stopped and the pain eased for a moment. As the man slowly withdrew, Becky heard the sound of the vacuum that had been created inside of her bowels and she felt his cum slowly ooze out of her ass. Becky was picked up and carried over to the table and laid down next to her girlfriend who had regained consciousness and was crying quietly. Becky felt that she was in a dreamland, everything now moved in a surreal setting. She felt one man after another mount her until her entire lower body became numb. Looking to her left she saw that Leslie was living the same fate. She gazed as if in a dream at a man shooting across Leslie's face and then rubbing it into her skin. Leslie's hair lay slicked back from the combination of sweat and sperm that covered it. Finally, it seemed to be over. The men had stopped assaulting the girls and left them laying on the table alone. Looking next to her, Becky realized that Leslie had lost consciousness and lay limp next to her. She was suddenly tired and unable to move. She closed her eyes and heard voices that seemed to be coming from far away. "What the fuck we gonna do now?" "Kill the bitches." "Fuck, we could keep 'em here for a while." "Yeah, it'd be a shame to lose good young meat like that!" "Right, and fuck, we'd end up fuckin' in prison for the rest of our lives. We fuckin' gotta get rid of them." Becky found herself drifting into unconsciousness and darkness, unable to concentrate further...

Stacie McCarthy hurried home after school, hoping to find a letter in the mailbox. Her firm 34B breasts bounced under her red and white cheerleader sweater and her pleated skirt flipped up gently over her panty cover as she jogged home. When she arrived home, she was barely breathing hard from the half mile run home from high school. She looked in the mailbox only to find it empty. Disappointed, she went into the kitchen for a glass of water. "Hi sweetie how was your day at school?” asked her mom. "Oh, fine, mom", said Stacie. "I was just hoping to find a letter in the mail from the American Cheerleading Association about this year's competition. I was sure it would have been here by now." "Ask your brother. I think he picked it up already", her mom said. Stacie ran upstairs to her brother's room to find him listening to some music on his headphones and playing air guitar. "Dave, did I get any mail today?” Stacie asked hopefully. "WHAT?” said Dave loudly, forgetting he still had the headphones on. He took off the headset and said, "Hey, you got a letter today. It looked official. I tossed it on your bed." Stacie went to her room and found the letter lying on her pillow like her brother had said. Excitedly, she tore open the envelope and began reading the letter. "Congratulations! Your squad has been ***********ed to compete in this year's American Cheerleader Association competition. Please find enclosed the application form and schedule of events. The competition this year will take place at the University of Hawaii's campus during the second week of April. Activities during the week of competition include private snorkeling trips, an air tour of the islands and a shopping spree.” “This is wonderful!” thought Stacie. She had never been to Hawaii and was very excited at the possibility of competing in the contest and seeing the beautiful sights. She read further into the letter. “Your application form and fee must be received by the end of March to be eligible. There is a $500 competition fee per squad. Hotel accommodations will be at the Diamondhead Hilton at $150 per person per night. A special airline fee of $1,200 per person will cover round trip travel and it is suggested to bring a minimum of $200 per day for meals and other expenses. The five-day competition is sure to be a rewarding trip. We hope to see you and your squad there. Good luck!” Stacie’s heart sank. Doing the math quickly in her head, the cost for her eight-girl squad would be a minimum of $19,000! There was no way the school would pay for that and she knew not all of the other girls would be able to afford the trip out of their own money. All the girls were excited about the competition and had been working hard all year to tone their bodies and prepare their dance routine. Now it seemed like they would never be able to make the trip. Maybe Mrs. Delaney, their cheerleading coach would have an idea to raise the necessary money, thought Stacie. Heading back downstairs, Stacie told her mom, “I’m going to go over to Mrs. Delaney’s house. I need to talk about the cheerleading contest with her. The competition is in Hawaii this year and there is no way we can afford to make it” “Ok, sweetie,” said her mom. “Don’t forget about supper. It should be ready in about an hour.” “Oh, I’m not really hungry right now, mom. And I can always get something to eat at her house,” replied Stacie. It was only a couple blocks over to Susan Delaney’s house and Stacie made it there just as Susan was pulling up in her car. Stacie liked the new silver BMW convertible her coach was driving and imagined her driving one like that someday. “Hi Stacie,” said Susan, “I just got back from the store. Give me a hand with these bags and come inside.” Once they got inside and had the groceries put away, Stacie handed the application letter to her coach and said it was from the Cheerleading Association. Susan quickly read the letter and looked at the disappointment on Stacie’s pretty face. “Wow,” said Susan, “this is more expensive of a trip than one last year. I know we don’t have enough in the squad account to cover this.” “I know,” replied Stacie sadly. “We’ve been working so had all year for this and I know the other girls will be crushed too. What can we do to raise that kind of money?” Susan glanced over Stacie’s tight cheerleader body. Her breasts were not big, but they were firm. Her tight little ass and slender legs were very attractive and she had beautiful blonde hair and bright blue eyes. The other seven girls on the cheerleading squad all were the most attractive girls in the school and all had kept their bodies well-toned. A plan began to formulate in Susan’s mind on how they would all be able to afford the trip to Hawaii and have some extra money as well. Susan walked over the small bar in her living room and pulled out a couple glasses. “Would you care for a drink?” she asked Stacie. “I’m going to have a rum and Coke. I’ll bet you’d like it too.” “Um, I’ve never had rum before, just a little wine at Christmas time,” said Stacie. “I’m only 17 and not supposed to drink”. “It’s ok. You can have just a little,” said Susan. “It will make you feel better and I won’t tell your parents. Half the kids in your school drink anyhow. You’ve seen the parking lot after the football games with all the beer and liquor bottles there.” Susan filled each glass half with rum and half with Coke and handed one to Stacie. Stacie took a drink and felt the warmth flood down her throat and into her belly. This wasn’t as bad as she thought it might be. “Thanks, Mrs. Delaney, this is pretty good,” said Stacie. Susan gave her a warm smile and knew in a few minutes Stacie would be feeling the effects of the alcohol and lowering her resistances. “You know, if we are going to raise the money for the trip, it is going to take a great deal of sacrifice not only from you, but also the other girls. This is a great sum of money and we aren’t going to raise it by selling cookies or washing cars. We have to really put ourselves out. Are you willing to do whatever it takes?” Susan asked Stacie. “Oh yes, ma’am!” replied Stacie. “I’ll do whatever it takes. We’ve been looking forward to this all year and this is my last year in high school so this is my last chance to win the competition. I know the other girls will do anything also to get the chance to go to Hawaii. We’ve been planning and practicing all year. We just have to go to the competition!” She began to feel warm all over and her thinking getting cloudy. Susan Delaney could see the effects of the drink begging to take over Stacie. “I need to ask you some personal questions, Stacie. This will help me determine if we can get the money raised for the trip. If you don’t want to answer them, just tell me now and I’ll forget about it. But what I ask you need to stay personal and you can’t tell your family or friends. Do you agree?” “Ok, sure, Mrs. Delaney” said Stacie. “Are you a virgin?” asked Susan. “Have you ever had sex with a boy before? And don’t lie; there are tests to check.” “No ma’am, I’ve never done that. I’ve kissed boys before and even let one play with my breasts, but I’ve never had sex” replied Stacie. She wondered where these questions were leading, but also felt herself getting wet thinking about it. “Good, Stacie. That is very good,” said Susan. Have you ever sucked on a boy’s cock before? Have you ever let a boy cum in your mouth or let one fuck you in the ass? Have you ever been with more than one boy at a time, letting them play with your pussy, tits, and ass? Have you ever held a cock in your hand and pumped it until it came?” “Oh, God, no Mrs. Delaney, None of those things, my boyfriend wanted me to play with his…cock…once, but I didn’t want to,” said Stacie. These questions were getting her wetter and she began to squirm in her seat. “What about the other girls on the squad?” asked Susan? “Have they had sex before, with either a boy or a girl? Have they had a cock pumping into their pussy, mouth, or ass before? Have they licked a warm wet pussy or had theirs sucked?” She could see Stacie was getting excited at the questions and hoped she would be willing to take this even further. “No, no I don’t think so,” said Stacie. She began to tug at her panties which were now visibly wet. “Stand up, Stacie” ordered Susan. “I want you to take off your cheerleader uniform and stand in front of me. I want you to take off all your clothes except for your socks and tennis shoes.” “What?” exclaimed Stacie, shocked? “I don’t know…” “If you want to go on this trip with your squad, you will have to do everything I ask of you. Everything! If you disagree, then you can forget going to Hawaii and competition,” said Susan forcefully. This would be the minute of truth for them. “Yes, ma’am, I’ll do it. I’ll do whatever it takes,” said. Stacie. With that, she reached back and began to unzip her cheerleader skirt. She wiggled her hips and the skirt slid over her hips and landed on the floor at her feet. Her nipples began to harden and she slid her sweater over her head and unfastened her bra and dropped it on the floor. She now stood in front of her cheerleading instructor dressed in only her panties, socks, and tennis shoes. Her nipples were very hard and she began to feel a shiver run up her back at the thought of being almost naked in front Mrs. Delaney. “The panties too,” ordered Susan. “Take them off as well.” Susan was getting wet watching the teenager strip in front of her and follow her commands. Stacie slid her thumbs under the elastic of her panties and eased them to the floor with the rest of her clothes. They were visibly wet and Stacie felt a bit embarrassed. She had a light golden patch of hair over her pussy and her body was firm from exercise and her gymnastic routines. She stood naked only two feet from her cheerleading coach and was not sure what to expect next. “Now, turn around and face away from me, Stacie,” Susan gently said. “I want your legs wide apart and you to grab hold of your ankles for me. I want to see that pretty pussy of yours.” Stacie turned, kicking her clothes out of the way. She spread her legs wide and bent at the waist and held her ankles, keeping her leg straight. She knew Mrs. Delaney would be able to see her pussy and ass very easily this way and she was getting wetter thinking about it. Susan saw Stacie’s glistening pussy and puckered asshole. She knew Stacie was excited as she was. Susan reached out and ran her middle finger over Stacie’s wet pussy lips, capturing some of the wetness on her finger. Stacie jumped at the feeling of a finger running over her pussy and her breath quickened. She had never been touched there by another girl or woman before and the feeling was exciting to her. Stacie watched from upside down through her legs as Susan Delaney ran the finger over Stacie’s wet pussy and then put it in her mouth. Mike Delaney just got home from work and was surprised to see his wife fingering a naked teen girl in his living room. They both were swingers and had girls from the previous cheerleading squads over to their house before for parties and sex, but here was a gorgeous blonde teen with legs spread wide letting his wife play with her pussy. Mike’s cock began to stir in his slacks as he walked into the room. “Hi honey, having fun?” he asked. Stacie nearly fell over jerking her head up to see whom had come into the room. She was so into feeling her coach playing with her pussy that she had not heard anyone walk into the room. She was shocked to see her coach’s husband standing just in front of her. He was an attractive man in his mid-30s with an athletic build. She also noticed a bulge developing in the front of his pants. “Welcome home, Mike. Have I got a treat for you this evening,” said Susan. “I think you know Stacie McCarthy. She is the captain of the cheerleading squad and we were working out a business proposition I’d like you to hear. Stacie wants to go to the national cheerleading competition in Hawaii this year and needs to raise $20,000 to fund the trip. Do you think you might have a way for eight high school girls to earn that kind of money?” “That’s quite a bit of money,” replied Mike, “even for a bunch of attractive girls to earn. It does look like at least Stacie is willing to give it her all.” Stacie blushed and moved to cover her nakedness. She was uncomfortable standing naked in front of her coach’s husband and wondered what he had in mind. Susan said,” Stacie here is a virgin, as I suspect are most of the other girls on the cheerleading squad. I propose having a cheerleader cherry auction. I’m sure you know several of your business contacts that would pay well to fuck a virgin cheerleader. If we can get enough men together I think we can raise the money necessary to take the trip to Hawaii.” Mike thought about it for a few minutes and said,” I think I can probably find a bunch of my contacts that would be interested. I can get a private club set up for the event and make the arrangements necessary. For the money we are talking about, the men are going to want some great performance out of the girls. I’m talking oral, anal, groups and maybe even some lesbian action. If you can promise that I know we can get the money you need.” Stacie could not believe where this was going. She had never had normal sex before, and now she was going to be expected to have anal sex as well as lesbian sex. Her confidence was beginning to wane and she thought this might be a bad idea after all. Susan sensed Stacie’s reluctance and said,” Stacie, if you are willing to go through with this and your other squad members, I think we can get a first class flight to Hawaii as well as deluxe accommodations. The other squads going to the competition are going to be stuck back in coach on the flight and crammed in a lousy hotel. Not to mention spending money on the trip. Wouldn’t you like to have a few thousand bucks each to spend while on the islands? It would be a dream vacation that most of you would not be able to afford again.” Thinking about the first class flight and money to spend on the trip loosened Stacie up again. It would be wonderful, she thought, to have a grand vacation while competing in the competition. She would be losing her virginity anyhow in a few years and probably to some clumsy teenage football star. Why not get something out of it. “Ok, Mrs. Delaney, I still want to go on the trip and am sure I can convince the other girls it is as good a deal,” Said Stacie. “Since I’ve never had sex before, how do I know what to do? I think we will need some help figuring out what to do if we are to be good at it. I don’t want to disappoint the men if they are going to be paying so much.” “That’s the spirit!” beamed Susan. “I can give you some lessons on what to expect and what to do. I don’t want you to actually get fucked in your pussy or ass since they are virgin, but there are other things we can do to get you prepared. In fact, let’s start now. Mike, please stand in front of Stacie. Stacie, I want you to kneel in front of my husband. Mike moved in front if Stacie and she kneeled before him. Her eyes were at his crotch level and she began to feel wet and tingly in her pussy. “Your first lesson is going to be how to properly suck a cock,” began Susan. “I’ll talk you through it and Mike will give you feedback on your performance. You will need to be at least proficient in giving a blowjob to a man before the auction. He will understand if you are not as experienced fucking, but you must give him head with some skill. Please begin by looking into my husband’s eyes as you unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants.” Stacie did as she was told she looked into Mike’s eyes with her pretty blue eyes and felt her nipples harden as she unfastened his belt buckle. She slowly unzipped the zipper and then let the pants fall to the floor at his feet. Hooking her fingers under the elastic of his briefs, she eased them off and was now facing his large cock and balls. The cock seemed huge, and it was not yet hard. His balls were lightly hairy and hung down heavily. “Very good so far, Stacie,” said Susan. “Now I want you to take Mike’s balls in your left hand and hold them gently and take your right hand and run it along the length of his cock. I want you to get it nice and hard before putting it in your mouth. When you put it in your mouth, use your tongue to lick and explore it; massage it with the wetness of your mouth.” Stacie complied with her instructions. She cupped his balls in her left hand, gently massaging them and feeling her first pair of testicles in her hands. They felt warm and moved like marbles in a velvet sack. She then took her right hand and encircled his cock, moving it slowly up and down the shaft. As she pumped it, she could feel it growing in her hand. It grew in length as well as girth. It was soon 8 inches long and 3 inches around. She could barely get her hand around it. The head was a nice smooth hardness now and she could see a clear liquid appear out of the slit at the end. She instinctively leaned forward and licked it away with her tongue. It tasted slightly salty and very slick. She began to take the head in her mouth first, letting her tongue roll over it. Leaning forward more, she let more of the shaft slide into her mouth. Mike moaned his approval at the new cocksucker’s skill. He loved looking into her blue eyes as she sucked his cock deeper into her mouth. Her hands felt warm massaging his balls and he knew she was going to be a natural at this. Susan could see how much her husband was enjoying the blowjob and thought he is going to really enjoy cumming in the mouth of this teen cheerleader. “All right, Stacie, now I want you to move more of his cock into your mouth,” instructed Susan. “When you push forward into him, try to let it slide past the back of your mouth into your throat. When you pull back, apply more suction with your lips and mouth. Push in, suck out. If you gag some, that’s ok. It will take some getting used to. I want you to really work at getting that cock into your throat.” Stacie worked it in more and more. She gagged a couple times, but after several minutes, she felt the cock head enter her throat and slide down. She was quite proud of her accomplishment and began to suck his cock in earnest. She liked looking up at the pleasure on Mike’s face and thought this was going to be a great way to earn the money. Mike was in heaven, looking down at the sweet blonde cheerleader sucking away at his cock. He couldn’t believe it when he felt his cock head enter her throat and she kept sucking away. He felt his cock swell and nodded over to his wife that he was about to cum. He put his hand at the back of Stacie’s head and pulled her face into his crotch. Her red lips now pressed at the base of his cock and her hand massaged his sperm filled balls. “Get ready, Stacie, he is about to fill your mouth and throat with his sperm,” said Susan. “Keep massaging the cum from his balls and let your throat muscles pump his cock dry” Keeping her hands working on his balls, Stacie pressed her mouth down his cock shaft, letting it deeply enter her throat. His pubic hairs now tickled her nose and she looked up into his eyes as she felt his cock swell in her mouth. His hands held her head tightly against his crotch and she could not have pulled away if she wanted to. She now felt his cock jump in her mouth and her throat muscles began pumping the warm sperm into her throat and belly. She felt his cock pull back and two warm spurts of cum landed on her tongue. It tasted slightly salty, but it was not bad. It was very slick and she rolled it around in her mouth before swallowing it down with the rest of his big load. As he pulled his cock from her mouth, she pumped the shaft a few more times and coaxed a white drop from it, which she quickly licked off with the tip of her tongue. “Bravo! Well done,” said Susan surprised at how well Stacie had done and had managed to eat all the sperm without complaint. If the other girls proved to be as well talented, they were going to be able to make the money for the trip easily. Mike pulled his cock from Stacie’s hot mouth and sat back in a chair. She had proven to be a natural and he couldn’t wait to have her suck him again. Maybe he would bid on busting her cherry, he thought. “Great blowjob, Stacie, you ate my entire load I’ve been saving up. You are going to do great” Stacie blushed at the complements and felt she had accomplished something great. Sitting there naked, her throat raw from the cock sucking and her pussy dripping from the excitement, she felt there was nothing she couldn’t accomplish. “I hope you enjoyed your first lesson and my husband’s creamy treat,” said Susan. “You can get dressed and go home now. Call the other girls in the squad and tell them we are going to have a practice her at my house this weekend and to pack a weekend bag. I don’t want you to mention our plans to them just yet. I will have some things to help persuade them and train them. Remember, you can’t tell anyone you know about this or the trip is off. We will work out the other arrangements for the auction and I promise you it will be a night to remember.” Stacie put on her cheerleader uniform and headed home, full of excitement. This was going to be more fun than she thought and knew the trip to Hawaii was going to be great. Chapter 2 Barely able to contain her excitement, Stacie anxiously awaited for Saturday. She had called the other seven girls on the cheerleading squad and told them to come to Mrs. Delaney’s house for a practice and slumber party. Stacie walked over Saturday afternoon wearing a pair of white shorts, tennis shoes and a t-shirt with their school mascot on it. Amy Peters, a pretty brunette with green eyes was just arriving. She too was dressed the same with her hair pulled back in a ponytail. “Hi Stacie!” said Amy. “Are we the first to arrive for the practice and slumber party”? “I think so,” said Stacie. “I wanted to get here a bit early, just to make sure everything is ok.” Susan Delaney opened the door to greet the girls and helped them get their overnight bags put away. The Marshall twins, Lori, and Julie had already arrived and were stretching out back in the yard. Both were 5’4” tall and 105 pounds. Their blonde hair was braided back and trailed halfway down their backs. Their cobalt blue eyes and cupid bow lips would have been the inspiration for angels. Their 36C breasts strained against the cotton fabric of their t-shirts and the lack of a panty line under their shorts meant they were naked except for their exercise outfit. The remaining four girls arrived within 15 minutes. Sarah Jackson, a raven haired beauty with perky breasts and a perfect tan, Lisa O’Brien, a fiery redhead with emerald, green eyes and alabaster skin, Chloe Armstrong, a petite girl with naturally curly auburn hair and full breasts and finally Maggie Sullivan, a waif of a girl and only 15, the youngest of the cheerleading squad. All eight of the girls were easily the most attractive in their high school and were athletic as well. While the girls practiced their cheers and routines in the backyard, Susan and Mike Delaney began their preparations inside. Mike setup a projector and set out pamphlets on Hawaii while Susan laid out a tray of snacks and drinks. Mike placed several bottles of liquor close to the table to aid in relaxing the girls before the presentation. Once everything had been set, the girls were called in. All were glistening with perspiration from the hard practice and gladly sat down to the table with snacks and drinks. “Girls,” began Susan, “I think you all know my husband Mike. He is going to present some information on the cheerleading competition, the island of Hawaii and requirements for getting there. If we decide to go, Mike will assist in the financial preparations as well.” Mike stood up and smiled at the pretty cheerleaders assembled before him. “I think I’m going to have a little drink before we get started, “he said. “Would any of you care to join me?” The girls looked a bit shocked at the offer, then Susan said, “Don’t worry, girls. It’s ok with us. That’s one of the reasons we wanted you to be able to stay the night. That way you won’t have to worry about going home a bit drunk. Mike mixes some really great drinks and I’m sure you will like them.” Stacie was the first to raise her hand and soon the other girls followed. All but Lisa had a tall fruity drink to sip on, but she preferred a whisky and Coke. The alcohol had a relaxing effect on the girls and soon they were ready for the presentation. Mike showed a video of the island of Hawaii, the university campus, a previous cheerleader competition and various hotels and tourist attractions. The glorious sights and luxurious hotels had the girls oohing and aah’ing. By the time the video had finished, several of the girls dreamed of living there. The next part of the presentation showed the cost of the trip to include the entrance fee, the hotel, airline tickets and spending money. When the total cost of $20,000 was shown, the girls’ hearts sank. “We’ll never be able to raise that kind of money,” said Chloe. “Even if we had carwashes and bake sales for a year!” “I know our parents couldn’t afford that much, “said Lori and Julie. “I really had my heart set on it too,” pouted Sarah. “There has to be some way to get that kind of money.” Susan smiled over to Mike as he sat down and she took over. “Well, girls, there might be a way to afford it, but it would require you all to work together and be totally committed to each other. It would also require you trusting Mike and me to make the arrangements and for each of you to swear your secrecy.” “I’ll do anything to get to go, Mrs. Delaney,” said Lisa. “This is the chance of a lifetime!” “Me too!” said Maggie. “Very well, then,” began their coach. “I propose we have an auction. A very special auction for affluent businessmen who have the financial resources to pay for what we are offering them. We would easily be able to afford the trip to Hawaii and have some spending money for each of you girls as well. This is all possible if you are all willing to make the sacrifice.” “What could we get donated that would be worth the money for the trip?” asked Amy Peters. “I can’t think of anything worth that kind of money.” “Oh I can,” said Susan. “What we propose auctioning off is each of you. We think many men would pay handsomely to take your virginity and for you to have sex with them.” “Oh my God, are you serious?” asked Lisa. “You mean you want us to have sex for money with a stranger?” “That is exactly what we are proposing, Lisa, I have business connections who would pay hundreds or thousands of dollars to get the chance to pop the cherry of a cheerleader. This would be a fantasy come true for them, and you girls wouldn’t have to sell cookies or wash cars to try and raise the money for the trip. This is the only way to get that kind of money if you all want to go to Hawaii.” “Mike is correct,” said their coach. “We don’t have enough time to come up with that kind of cash, the school won’t pay for it, and your families would have a hard time of it as well. Most of you girls would lose your virginity anyhow to some pimple-faced teenager in the backseat of his parent’s car. This is your chance to control how it happens and to make something good come out of it.” Sensing some apprehension, Stacie spoke up. “I think it could be fun and a great way to raise the money. Besides, having sex with an older, more experienced guy has to be way better than the captain of the football team. I’m willing to do it, how about the rest of you girls?” “Will it hurt?” asked Lori. “What if we get pregnant?” asked Julie. Susan Delaney smiled and thought to herself, “We’ve got them. They are going to do it and it is going to work.” “First thing, you all have to agree to this. If even one of you back out, then the deal is off. Are you all in agreement?” asked Susan. The girls looked around at each other, and with no one backing out, they all nodded their heads in agreement. The atmosphere in the room lightened with all eight girls smiling and giggling. “Now for this to work, you have to be a virgin,” said Susan. “You are all virgins, right?” All the girls nodded, except for Lisa O’Brien. Her cheeks began to get red and she nervously asked, “What if I am not, you know, a virgin? Does this mean the trip is off? Did I disappoint everyone?” “No, it is ok,” said their coach. “Tell us about it. When did it happen that you lost your virginity?” “It was last December, after the homecoming game,” began Lisa. “I was out with my boyfriend at the pizza joint and then he gave me a ride home. He had some beer he took from his parent’s house and we drank a few. I guess I let it go to my head and we started kissing and making out. Pretty soon he had his pants off and was pushing his, you know…” “His cock,” interrupted Mike, smiling at the pretty redhead. “Yeah, his cock, into me,” continued Lisa. “It hurt at first, but then started to feel better. Pretty soon I started to get really wet and I came. My boyfriend came after that pretty soon. I swear that is the only time I’ve had sex, and I haven’t done it since then.” “That’s fine, really,” said Susan. “You will actually be able to help us out with the preparations for the night by having your cherry popped already.” Lisa felt relieved at not having let down her squad and wondered what special part she would have in the preparations. Susan pulled out a bag from behind the couch and handed out a small plastic container to each of the eight girls. “These are birth control pills, and I want you to take one of them every day from now to the night of the auction and until I tell you to stop,” began Susan. “Each of you makes sure each other take their pills as I don’t want any of you to become pregnant. If you don’t take your pill and do become pregnant, you will have to have an abortion and I don’t want you to have to go through that.” Mike said, “I’ll make the arrangements for the auction, basically, we will take you all out of town on an overnight trip to an out of state location. This will be a private club rented specifically for this event and no one else will be there. You girls will all mingle with the men before the auction and then do a few cheer routines before the auction starts. You will be expected to have sex with at least one man, probably more, before the night is over. You will suck his cock, let him fuck you and bust your cherry and once he has cum inside you, you will suck him clean. He might want to fuck you in the ass as well, and you will still suck his cock clean after that too. You will be expected to eat each other’s pussies if the men pay for it. Whatever they pay for in the auction is what you will be expected to do. If you don’t, then they will not have to pay. Are we clear on this?” All the girls nodded in agreement. The thought of taking a cock in the ass or eating another girl’s pussy had never even crossed their minds before. Continuing on, Mike said, “There will be eight beds in the room and that is where you will get your cherry popped. We will film each of you getting fucked and the man who wins the auction to pop your cherry will get a copy of it, along with a doctor’s certified statement that you were a virgin. We will only sell the tapes to the other men who attend if they wish purchase video of the different girls getting fucked. You will smile for the camera and thank the men who fuck you. If there are any problems, or if any of the men get too rough, we will have security there to handle the situation. We are not going to let you girls get hurt or abused. This is all about having some fun and making some money for the trip.” It was getting evening time and the girls’ minds were racing with questions. They were all excited and getting wet at the thought of having sex for the first time. Susan stood up and walked to close the living room curtains. She said, “Girls, let’s clear some of the things away out of the living room floor. We have some training we want you to do and think this will help you prepare for the night of the auction. Stacie, if you stand in the middle of the other girls, we will use you as a demonstration.” Stacie dutifully got up and stood in the middle of the other girls, heart racing and nipples visibly erect under her t-shirt. Mike Delaney walked in front of her and stood facing Stacie. “Let’s begin with undressing a man and yourself, “said their coach. “All the men at the auction will be wearing suits and will expect you to assist in undressing them before they fuck you. Stacie, please begin by kissing Mike fully on the mouth as you unbutton his shirt.” Stacie complied by putting her red lips against Mike’s and kissing him deeply. She felt his tongue slide into her mouth, exploring it and gliding over her tongue and teeth. She felt for the buttons of his short and worked them loose down to his trousers and belt. “Now, unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants, “continues Susan. “Once they are loose let them drop to the floor. I want you to then reach into his underwear and massage his cock for him while still kissing him on the mouth.” Fumbling for the buckle, Stacie was able to loosen it and then slowly pulled down the zipper on his pants. She eased his pants down and they fell to the floor. Mike put his hand on the back or her head and kissed her deeper as she reached into his underwear and found his large cock and balls. Stacie slid her small hand along the length of his cock and felt a drop of precum at the head. She felt herself getting wetter and she pumped her hand along its growing length. The other girls in the room sat awestruck at the sight before them. Here was their head cheerleader and classmate kissing and playing with the cock of their coach’s husband. They watched as she French kissed him and played with the cock growing in her hand. Their panties were all getting wet and they were hoping they would get a chance to do the same as Stacie. “Stacie, I want you to take your t-shirt off now and slip your bra off as well. When you have them off, I want you to hold your breasts in your hands and offer them to my husband,” said Susan. “Mike will want to suck on your nipples and I want you to let him enjoy your body.” Everyone watched as Stacie pulled her shorts and bra off, her firm breasts and pink nipples jutting out in front of her. Mike leaned forward to take her left nipple into his mouth. Stacie sighed as his lips and tongue sucked on it and then moved to her right breast. Her panties were so wet she thought she would be dripping through them at any time. “Ok, now I want you to slide off your shorts and panties for Mike,” continues Susan. “Let them fall to the floor and kick them to the side. Once you have your panties off and are naked, I want you to get on your knees in front of him and slide off his underwear.” Using her thumbs on each side of her shorts and panties, Stacie slid them down over her firm ass and legs. Her light blonde pubic hairs were glistening with her wetness and her panties were visibly wet. She kicked them to the side and knelt in front of Mike, his bulging cock only inches away from her face. She carefully slid down his underwear and looked at the growing penis jutting out from him. By this time, Sarah Jackson was rubbing her pussy though her panties, hypnotized at the scene before here. The other girls were all leaning forward wanting to get a closer look at the first cock they had seen. “Stacie, take his cock in your hand and massage it up and down the shaft,” said their coach. “Then I want you to put the head in your mouth and savor the taste. Roll your tongue over the head and taste the precum. Feel how slick it is. Now work a few inches into your mouth, and then pull back. A few more inches more, and then suck on it harder. I want you to try and get it all in your mouth. Massage his balls with your hand gently. I want you to want him to fill your mouth with his sperm.” Leaning forward, Stacie extended her tongue and placed Mike’s cock head on it. She opened her mouth more as she slid in the head, feeling how slick it was from the precum. Knowing how good it tasted, she slid in more of his cock into her mouth. She did want him to cum in her mouth. She knew what a warm load of sperm tasted like and wanted it to slide into her throat and belly. After a few minutes and with a few gags, Stacie had all of Mike’s cock in her mouth and was working hard on it. She sucked like a pro and the other cheerleaders began encouraging her to swallow it. Susan Delaney interrupted the action and said, “Now, Stacie, I want you to stop and give the other girls a chance to suck a cock. I don’t want you to have all the fun. Who will try it next?” All the girls were eager to try sucking their first cock, but Amy Peters moved forward first. She knelt in front of Mike Delaney’s big cock and it looked even better to her up close. “Before you begin, I want all you girls to undress. I want you naked so Mike can enjoy your bodies and so you can get comfortable seeing each other naked as well,” said Susan. “You will be seeing each other getting fucked and will probably be having sex with each other the night of the auction. No better time than now to get ready.” The girls all slipped their t-shirts over their heads and slid their shorts and panties off. They all had tight, athletic bodies, firm breasts and a light covering of pubic hair over their virgin pussies. Amy, now naked, reached out and held Mike’s cock with her hand and stroked it up and down leaning forward with her mouth open she let the cock head slide over her tongue toward her throat. She soon began pumping her mouth over it like she had seen Stacie and was enjoying listening to Mike moan with pleasure. She sucked on the cock for a few more minutes and was replaced by Lori and Julie who wanted to try next. The twins took turns sucking on the cock and the other sister would pump the cock into the mouth of the one sucking. All the girls had a chance to practice sucking cock and Mike did a remarkable job of restraining himself and not cumming in their mouths. The last one to try was Maggie Sullivan, the youngest and smallest of the girls. The cock looked huge jutting out towards her face, but she closed her eyes and opened her mouth as wide as possible and began working as much of it into her mouth and throat as possible. It looked even larger as her small hands stroked along its length and her tiny tongue darted out to lick the head and underside of the formidable penis. “Well done, girls,” said their coach. “You all did wonderfully. Now I want you to sit back and watch what it looks like to be fucked in the pussy. I don’t want any of you virgins to do this yet, but since Lisa has already had her cherry popped, she can demonstrate for us. Mike, are you ready to fuck pretty Lisa here?” “Sure am, “said Mike. He had always had a thing for redheads, and Lisa was an absolute doll. Her red hair perfectly matched her pubic hairs and her milky white skin was perfect. He helped Lisa find a comfortable spot on the floor to lie down and knelt between her legs. She was nearly dripping wet from excitement and her pretty pussy was opened wide and ready. The other girls watched as Mr. Delaney got ready to fuck the pretty cheerleader. His cock looked huge as he placed the head against Lisa’s pussy lips and Lisa whimpered as the cock pushed forward into her tight pussy. Mike took his time and was gentle with the girl. She had not had much experience and he wanted to make it as pleasant for her as possible. With a few more strokes, he had all of his cock deep inside the tight walls of her pussy. The feeling of the tight wetness was incredible. He began pumping into her and soon the cheerleader was cumming. “Oh, my god….,” moaned Lisa. “That feels so good. I think, oh, yes, I’m cumming!” As the girls watched Lisa’s body tightened and was wracked with pleasure. She wrapped her legs around Mike’s body and pulled his cock in as deep as she could. Mike was close to cumming and pulled his cock free from the tight clutches of Lisa’s pussy, pumped it a few times with his hand and let loose a huge stream of sperm all over her belly. It seemed like he would cum forever, but after five streams of cum it subsided. Lisa’s belly was now white with semen and Mike moved up towards her face with his cock. Lisa knew what was expected and pulled his cock into her mouth and began sucking it clean. It tasted good to her; the mixture of her pussy juices and his sperm. Soon his cock was glistening clean, covered only with her saliva. “Ok, girls,” said Susan Delaney. “I want you to experience what Lisa just tasted, lick the cum off of her belly so you can get use to the taste. After you have sampled some of Mike’s cum, I want you to lick Lisa’s pussy clean for her. She worked hard and deserves it.” None of the girls moved forward to try it, so Stacie ran her finger across Lisa’s belly, scooping up a thick wad of cum and stuck it in her mouth. She licked her finger clean and swallowed the sticky treat. “See, “she said, “It isn’t bad at all. Try some and I think you’ll like it.” Amy leaned forward and ran her tongue across a long stream of cum on Lisa’s breast, smacked her lips and swallowed it up. She then licked up a drop that had clung to Lisa’s left nipple and sucked on the tit until it was shiny with her spit. Soon the other girls were licking all over Lisa’s firm body, devouring all the spermy remnants of Mike’s thick load. A couple commented in the salty taste but all did as instructed. Little Maggie was the first to spread Lisa’s legs apart and admire the freshly fucked pussy. It was still very wet and her pussy lips were puffy and red from the pounding the big cock had given it. Extending her tongue Maggie ran it over Lisa’s protruding clitoris. This brought a moan of pleasure from Lisa, so Maggie continued licking up the sweet juices from pussy before her. “Hey, let me try too,” said Sarah. She pushed Maggie aside and began licking at Lisa’s tight little pussy. She stuck her tongue deep inside, which brought a squeal from Lisa. She raised her hips up to Sarah’s mouth and ground her cunt against her mouth. Sarah worked her tongue in deeper, licking at the inside walls of Lisa’s hot pussy. Lisa began breathing harder and wrapped her legs around the back of Sarah’s head, pulling her in deeper. She rocked her hips against Sarah’s face, ready to cum for the second time tonight. “Yeah, keep doing it….fuck me with your tongue,” moaned Lisa. “I’m there…I’m gonna cumm…….yess….” She then flooded Sarah’s mouth with pussy juices, which Sarah licked up like a pro. After Lisa came down from her orgasm, Susan Delaney said, “Great job, girls. You did marvelously. We have a few other things to teach you about sex and Mike has some videos he wants you to watch. If you want, while you are watching the video, you can suck on Mike’s cock or eat each other out. The better you get at these new skills, the better you will be able to please the men at the auction. The better you perform the more money we will raise.” Mike slid a tape into the VCR. The title was “How to Perform Expert Anal Sex.” A pretty naked girl soon appeared and began sucking on a huge cock. After a few minutes, the actress got on all fours and the man began working it up her tight ass. The girls sat mesmerized at the performance. Some began playing with their pussies or cuddled against their other cheerleading squad members. By the time the first tape had ended, the girls were either sucking on Mike’s cock or eating each other out. The remainder of the night Mike showed videos of girls eating each other out, getting gang fucked or swallowing huge loads of sperm. The cheerleaders managed to stay up until the early hours of the morning before they were worn out and went to sleep. Susan Delaney watched the girls curled up next to each other sleeping, some with faces still stained with sperm or pussy juices. Their coach knew the auction would be a huge success. Chapter 3 Three weeks went by and it was finally time for the cheerleader cherry auction. Mike had made all the arrangements and Susan told the girls’ parents they were going out of town for a competition. All the girls packed a bag for the overnight trip and Mike picked them up in a big van to drive them to the auction. The drive took several hours and they arrived at the private club around noon. The inside of the club was decorated in gold and crystal and was a very upscale establishment. The girls walked inside and Susan directed them to a private office. Inside was middle-aged doctor with an examining table and black bag. “Girls,” began their coach, “I’ve asked the good doctor here to perform an examination on each of you before the auction tonight. He is going to verify you have no sexually transmitted diseases and that you still have your hymen intact. He will then sign a certificate that will be presented to the man who wins you in the auction. If you will please line up and remove your shorts and panties, we will begin. All the girls dutifully did as instructed and the doctor performed his examination. All, except for Lisa, were certified as virgins. Susan collected the certificates for later and thanked the doctor for his services. She handed him an envelope with money to pay for the examinations and for his confidentiality. She then directed the girls to the stage area to begin their warm-ups and practice their routines for tonight. At the center of the club was a semicircular stage the girls would use to do their cheer routines and to be presented to the men. Toward the outer areas of the room were eight large beds. Each had lights and cameras mounted over them and were covered in silk sheets. A podium was to the right of the stage and would be used by the auctioneer when it came time for the bidding. Tables of expensive scotch, whisky and other drinks were available and boxes of Cuban Cahaba cigars were also present for the gentlemen. Mike soon appeared and began to explain the details to the girls. “Ok, this is what is going to happen tonight. The men will begin arriving around 7 pm. You girls will be wearing your cheerleading outfits and will mingle with the men. If they ask for a drink, you will go to the bartender and he will make it for you and you will take it to the man. Same goes if he wishes a cigar, you will bring it to him. They are not allowed to kiss you or fondle you before the auction. That will be saved for whoever wins you in the bidding. At 8 pm, you will all prepare for several cheer routines and then we will begin the auctioning. Stacie, since you are the squad leader, you will be auctioned off first. You will go with the man who wins the auction and perform whatever action is bid. You will all suck his cock, get your cherry popped and then suck the man clean. After that, you will come back up to be auctioned off again. Maggie, since you are the youngest, you will be auctioned off last. I suspect you will bring a fine bid, “Mike chuckled. The girls worked on their routines for an hour more, and then Susan Delaney began assisting them in getting ready. Each girl freshened up her makeup and fixed her hair. All had their pubic hair neatly trimmed and put on a new pair of thong panties. These were to be presented to the man who won the girl in the auction. They were all very excited, and soon it came time for the men to arrive. The girls were brought to the front of the large room and watched as the gentlemen began to arrive. Most looked to be in their mid-40’s, but all were physically fit and attractive. Their dress was impeccable and from the make of the suits, all were quite wealthy. They were quick to mingle with the girls and soon were making conversation. Several commented the girls were as young as their own daughters. After an hour, Mike, dresses in a tuxedo, moved to the podium. Susan Delaney watched from the back of the room and smiled at what was about to unfold. “Girls, if you will prepare yourselves backstage, we will begin the entertainment,” said Mike. “Gentlemen, you are about to experience something quite different. We have for your pleasure tonight, eight beautiful teenage cheerleaders who will be entertaining you. I’m sure you’ve had a chance to chat with them and they will be performing several cheer routines for you as well. We will then begin the auction where you will bid for the chance to fuck their virgin pussy for the first time. If you win the bid for your particular girl, you will receive a certificate signed by a medical doctor the girl you fuck is certified a virgin. You will also receive a video of you fucking the pretty virgin for the first time. Once you have finished fucking the girl, she will be presented again for others to try her. Any specific requests or acts you want the girls to perform are up for auction. The initial bid is only for you to fuck her virgin pussy and pop her cherry. With that, let’s bring out the girls!” The house lights dimmed, a hard driving techno song began to play and the spotlights beamed on the eight girls on the stage. Their outfits were specially ordered by their coach for the event. The white top had “CHS” in bright red letters across it and it was cut short to reveal their bare midriff. The skirt was equally modified with red pleats and was cut short to just barely cover their firm ass cheeks. All wore white tennis shoes, short socks and their hair pulled back away from their face. Susan had done a great job on applying the girls’ makeup and preparing their hair. They all looked like they were ready for the prom instead of a sporting event. Stacie started their first dance routine and the other girls kept pace. They had high kicks that showed off their white thong panties and bare ass cheeks. The dance numbers were more sexually suggestive than would have normally been allowed at a high school game and they were enjoying knowing the men were getting turned on by it all. By the time the song was finished and they completed two cheer routines, the girls were all breathing hard. Their firm breasts were braless under the outfit top and they jiggled nicely. “Let’s give a nice round of applause for the girls from Cherry High School,” said Mike Delaney. All the men in the room, a total of 20 of them, clapped and cheered appreciatively. They had moved closer to the stage to get a look at the pretty girls and decide who they wanted to bid on to fuck. “Let’s bring up the captain of the squad first. Stacie, come up to the front,” began Mike. “Stacie is 17 years old, has 34B breasts and is a natural blonde. She hopes to start college this fall and wants to major in biology. Would you care to say a few words before we start the bidding, Stacie?” “Thanks,” Stacie beamed. “I hope you enjoyed our dance numbers, and I hope to be enjoying your big cock fucking me in a few minutes as well. I want to be a biologist and I think I need some advanced lessons in male anatomy. Who would like to be my first test subject?” This brought a wave of clapping and hoots from the audience. Mike said, “Let’s start the bidding at five hundred dollars. Who will bid five hundred dollars?” An eager man in the front row raised his hand. Mike continued as higher and higher bids were placed. The final bid was set at three thousand dollars for a dark haired man to be the first to fuck the pretty cheerleader. “Sold, to the man for three thousand dollars,” exclaimed Mike. “Our next girl for auction is Sarah. Come on up, Sarah.” While Sarah took her place up near the auction stand, Stacie hopped off the stage and took the man who won her by the hand to the first bed at the edge of the room. Stacie gave the man a passionate kiss and noticed the taste of brandy on his lips. He kissed her back and cupped his hands under her ass cheeks, giving them a firm squeeze. Working slowly down the front of his shirt, Stacie began undressing the man and ran her hands over his firm chest. She then began to unbuckle his belt and slid his zipper down. His breathing was getting harder and he cupped one hand under her breasts and massaged them gently. His other hand he let a finger slide under the elastic of her panties and down the crack of her ass. Stacie soon had his pants off and reached into his underwear to take hold of his cock. It was already hard and felt very thick. She slid off his underwear and dropped to her knees in front of him. “Would you like me to take off my top?” Stacie asked as she looked up at him sweetly. “Yeah, honey, take it off for me, but leave on your skirt,” said the man. “I want you to leave it on while I fuck that pretty pussy of yours.” Stacie slid the top off over her head, revealing her perky breasts and hard nipples. The man took a nipple in each hand and tweaked them, causing Stacie to moan with pleasure. She then moved her mouth forward to the hard cock and let her tongue lick it from head to base. “God, yes, baby,” the man said. “You suck that big cock. Put it in your sweet mouth.” He thrust his cock forward, feeling it slide over her tongue and toward her throat. Her mouth felt warm and velvety. He could feel her gag a bit as the head of his cock worked its way to the back of her mouth. Trying to relax her throat, Stacie pumped and sucked on the cock like a pro. She soon felt the head at the back of her mouth and her eyes got big as the head pushed into her mouth. This man’s cock wasn’t as long as Mike Delaney’s cock but was thicker and her lips and mouth were stretched wide open. He pumped away for a few more minutes before withdrawing his spit-covered cock from her mouth. “Lie back and spread your legs, honey,” said the man. “I’m going to give you a good fucking now.” “Yes sir,” said Stacie obediently. She lifted her legs high into the air and spread them wide. She couldn’t believe she was about to get fucked for the first time! The man knelt between her legs and held his cock to the opening of her virgin pussy. It was wet and her pussy lips were a rosy pink. Here clitoris peeked out from under the folds of her vagina. He rubbed the head in her pussy juices to get it nice and wet and then pushed in a few inches. “OH, my god,” exclaimed Stacie. She could feel her hymen tear as the man popped her virgin cherry and made her a woman. “It feels so big….so good…” He smiled and pushed in more of his cock and with a few more thrusts was completely inside the cheerleader’s tight pussy. He couldn’t believe how good it felt and how tight she was. Pumping faster, he began working his cock in and out, watching the teenage girl experiencing her first fuck. “Yes, mister, fuck me harder, “moaned Stacie. This felt better than she could have imagined. “Pump that monster cock into me. I want you to fill me up with it. It feels great in my tiny pussy. Fuck me….” “This girl is a hottie,” thought the man as he continued fucking her. He knew he wouldn’t be able to last much longer and thrust as hard and deep as he could. “Ok, babe, get ready for my cum, I’m gonna cum in your tight little cunt.” Yeah, do it….fill my cunt with your sperm, I want to feel it squirt inside me, “said Stacie as she felt her orgasm coming. She thrust her hips upward and tried squeezing her pussy muscles to milk out all that delicious cum from the man’s cock. She then felt her orgasm hit, and she thought she would black out from the pleasure. “Oh God! I’m cumming, yes!” “Me too, sweetie!” said the man as his cock jerked and began pumping his sperm into her virgin cunt walls. He thought he had never cum like this before as his cock erupted over and over again, pumping thick wads of cum into the beautiful teen. After he finished spewing forth his load into her, he rolled over on the bed, breathing hard. Stacie felt his cock withdraw from her well-fucked pussy and smiled to herself, knowing what a great fuck she had given him. She then moved down towards his cock, eager to suck up the spermy leftovers and her pussy juices from his shrinking cock. She tasted the warm, salty mix of his cum and her cunt juices. She licked and sucked it all up, looking up at the man as he watched the teenager sucking him. When his cock was all clean, she ran a finger down to her pussy and extracted a large glob of sperm that had slid out of her freshly fucked pussy. “Yummy, you taste great, sir,” said Stacie smiling sweetly. “Thank you for popping my cherry for me.” With that she kissed him deeply and left him to get ready for the next man to fuck her. While Stacie was getting her virgin pussy fucked, Mike was auctioning off the rest of the girls. Sarah had brought in two thousand dollars to get her cherry popped and was soon off to get fucked. When Lori and Julie Marshall, the twins, were up to be auctioned, one of the men said,” I’ll give you six thousand dollars to watch the twin sisters go down on each other before my buddy and I fuck them. How does that sound, Mike?” Mike looked over at the girls, who whispered back and forth to each other before nodding in agreement. They led off two of the men and moved to a large bed. “Would you like us to undress you and suck your cocks first?” asked Julie. “No thanks, honey, you just undress each other and get into a hot 69 for us, ok?” said the man. “We’ll take care of our own clothes while you are eating each other out.” “Ok,” said Lori. She began kissing her sister first playfully on the cheek and ears and then deeply on the mouth, running her tongue inside her twin sister’s mouth. She had never kissed her like that before and was getting turned on doing it. Julie kissed her sister back just as passionately and then slid off her sister’s top and pulled off her skirt and panties. Soon, both girls were naked, pressing their matching breasts against each other and rubbing each other’s wet pussy. Lori lay down on the bed with her knees apart and Julie straddled her face, lowering her wet pussy to her sister’s mouth. She let out a whimper as she felt her sister’s tongue lick against her clit, and then leaned forward to do the same to the virgin pussy before her. Soon both girls were licking and sucking at the others pussy, trying to bring her sister to orgasm. The two men were enjoying the sight before them. Here were two identical twin beauties, eating each other out and tonguing their first pussy. Both men quickly undressed and were naked with cocks at full erection as the girls had their first orgasm of the night. Lori looked up, her face glistening with pussy juices of her sister’s freshly licked cunt. She saw the man straddle her head and push the head of his cock against her sister’s virgin pussy. At the same time, she felt a cock pushed against her pussy lips both girls were going to get their cherries popped at the same time and it was so exciting! “Ok, on three,” said the man with his cock at Julie’s pussy. “One, two, three!” He thrust forward, pushing his cock in to the virgin teen, busting her cherry, as his friend pushed into Lori’s virgin pussy. Both girls had their pussies fucked for the first time together and were happy to have done it that way. The men fucked the twins for several minutes, pumping their cocks in unison. The girls had a great view of what was happening to their sister’s pussy, and in turn, their own. They both had orgasms at nearly the same time, watching their sister’s pussy convulse and contract with pleasure. The two men came inside the twin’s pussies at almost the same time as well, dumping cum deep inside their cunt walls. When they withdrew, they pushed their cocks into the waiting mouth of the twin sister opposite them. Lori sucked the cock that had just fucked Julie and Julie sucked the sperm off the cock that had fucked her sister Lori. After both cocks were cleaned of any pussy juice and cum, they turned their attention back to each other. Lori licked at the sperm dripping out of Julie’s freshly fucked cunt and Julie gobbled up the cum running out of her sister’s pussy below her. When they had both finished, they kissed the men and thanked them for making their first fuck so special. Amy and Chloe were the next to be auctioned off and both brought $2,500 each. They led their auction winners off and soon had big cocks buried in their wet pussies. Mike then brought up Lisa O’Brien, the only girl who wasn’t a virgin before the auctioning. “Gentlemen,” began Mike, “I now have up for auction the lovely redhead Lisa. She has a sad tale to tell before she is auctioned off though.” Lisa walked up to the podium, her eyes downcast and looking sad. “I’ve been a bad girl,” she began, “and I don’t have a nice virgin pussy to offer to you men.” She then turned her backside to them and pulled her thong panties to the side, exposing the tiny rosebud of her asshole. “But I’ve never had a big cock in my ass before though. Would one of you like to be the first to fuck me in the asshole?” The sight of the sweet redhead offering up her tight ass for the highest bidder brought a wave of applause from the rest of the men. She was soon bought for $1,500 and was leading away a happy man to the bed. The man instructed Lisa to face away from him as he ran his hands over her firm body. He slipped a finger under the elastic of her panties and stuck it into her wet pussy. Lisa moaned with pleasure as he worked it in and out of her pussy and over her clit. He then stuck his finger into her mouth and Lisa sucked on it greedily. Next, he removed her top and slid her skirt and panties off. She was just in her socks and tennis shoes when he told her to get on all fours and spread her legs wide. Lisa looked back as the man removed his clothes and jerked his cock to full length. He pushed his cock deep into her wet pussy, causing Lisa at first to wince with pain. It soon subsides and a warm, full feeling came over her and the big cock pumped inside her pussy. After a few more strokes, the man pulled out and placed his cock at the entrance to Lisa’s tight, virgin ass. Susan Delaney had earlier that afternoon given each girl an enema and oiled the inside of their assets in anticipation of them getting butt fucked. They at first didn’t like it, but Lisa was sure glad she had done it now. With a gentle push, the head of the man’s cock pushed past the tight ring of Lisa’s sphincter. “Ohhhh, you are huge,” Lisa moaned to the man. “Hehe,” he chuckled, “that was just the tip. Here comes the rest of it.” With that, he pushed forward shoving more of his big cock deep into the bowels of the teenage cheerleader. With a few more thrusts, his balls were resting against Lisa’s pussy and his large cock was fully in her tight rectum. “Oh, fuck, I am stuffed with your cock,” moaned Lisa. “I’ve never felt anything like this. Yeah, keep fucking me. Keep fucking my asshole. Oh, yess….” The man kept pumping his thick cock in her tight ass. Pushing her head down against the bed he told her to hold her ass cheeks wide apart, giving him full access and a nice view of his cock stretching her butt. He held off as long as possible but felt his orgasm coming soon. “All right, honey, reach down and finger your pussy and clit,” said the man as he continued to pound his manhood inside her tiny butt. “I want you to cum while I fill your ass with my jizz.” “Yes sir, make me cum. I want to feel your cock throb and explode in my ass. Pump me full and fuck me hard,” begged Lisa. Within a few seconds she had her own orgasm and felt her pussy juices run down over her fingers. “Yeah, baby, here it comes. Arrgh…,” grunted the man as he drove his cock as deep into the teen cheerleader’s asshole as he could. His cock exploded, pumping jet after jet deep into her bowels. When his orgasm subsided, he pulled his cum stained cock from her tight ass. Her tiny rosebud of an ass now stood lewdly wide open with the sperm pooling up in it. Lisa crawled out from under him, wet with sweat from the hard ass fucking she had just received. She looked up at the man’s cock, still standing tall and dripping cum. With a naughty look on her face, Lisa took the cock in her hand and pulled it into her open mouth. She had never done anything like that before and tasted both the spermy remains of the load and the musky taste of her own ass. “Oh, fuck, yeah. You are one nasty bitch,” said the man. “You suck that cock clean for me. I never fucked a girl who would do it ass to mouth before. You suck that shit right off my cock.” Moaning her agreement, Lisa continued sucking and licking the big cock until it glistened with her spit. She then smiled sweetly and thanked the man for fucking her so well. She gathered her things and headed back to get ready for more action. After Lisa had been auctioned off, that left only Maggie Sullivan, the youngest and smallest of the cheerleader squad. She was barely 5 feet tall, 85 pounds with small 32A breasts; she looked a child instead of a high school student. She walked up to the podium when it was her turn and looked nervously at the rest of the men. There were several who had not bid high enough to fuck a virgin teen cheerleader, and they were ready to win Maggie. “Well, gentlemen,” began Mike Delaney, “we have only one virgin pussy left for auctioning. Sweet little Maggie here has the last cherry to be popped, so let’s start the bidding at one thousand dollars.” The bids came in quickly and the amounts went up fast. At six thousand dollars, things began to slow down. “Is six thousand dollars the final bid?” asked Mike. “Going once…” A large man from the back of the group who had remained silent on the other bids spoke up, “I’ll give you ten thousand dollars for her.” The other men looked around, but none were willing to go that high. “Sold, to the man in the back for ten thousand dollars!” proclaimed Mike. “Maggie, it looks like you are going to have your work cut out for you.” With a graceful bounce, Maggie hopped off the stage and took the man to the bed. His hand was huge and she felt very small against him. He was at least 6’4” tall and had a very muscular build. Judging from the size of the bulge in his trousers, he must have also been very well endowed as well. Once they were at the bed, the man ordered her, “Strip, you little whore.” Taken aback at the rough attitude, Maggie quickly removed her clothing, leaving on only her tennis shoes. “I said STRIP, bitch,” growled the man. “Everything and I want you to start fingering your little cunt as well.” Maggie kicked off her shoes and started rubbing her tiny pussy and clit. She barely had a covering of light blonde pubic hair covering her pussy, and she looked like she had none at all. She gently played with her pussy while watching the man undress himself. He WAS huge and had the body of a weight lifter. When he removed his boxer shorts, Maggie gasped at the size of his cock, still soft his cock was as thick as her wrist and his large balls hung down heavily. She had sucked some on Mike Delaney’s cock, but this one was much larger and she wondered if she would be able to get it in her mouth, much less her tiny, virgin pussy. “Let’s see what a good cock sucker you are,” said the man. “You know what to do, now do it.” Reaching up with her right hand while still fingering herself, Maggie took the soft cock up to her lips. She extended her little tongue and licked tentatively at the head before opening her mouth wider and taking it in between her lips. His cock had a slightly salty taste, and she soon began working her tongue against the underside of the cock in her mouth. She pumped with her hand and could the penis growing thicker and longer. Within a few minutes, it had reached its full erect length. Maggie was still only able to get a couple inches of it in her mouth but tried using her hand to satisfy the man. “Come on, whore, you can get more cock than that into your mouth,” said the man. He put his hands on either side of her small head and began thrusting his cock deeper into her mouth. He was using her face as a fuck toy and watched as she gagged and her eyes watered. With about half of his cock buried in her face, he shoved forward harder and smiled as he felt his cock enter her throat. He could see the bulge in her throat as his cock slid in and out of her mouth. When he had finally gotten all 10 inches in Maggie’s mouth and throat and her nose rested against his pubic hairs, he pulled out of her mouth. Maggie coughed and gasped for air. She thought she would suffocate with that big cock in her mouth but tried to relax and let it enter her throat. When she was nearly about to black out, he pulled his spit slick cock from her stretched lips and mouth. She was still trying to catch her breath when the man laid on his back on the bed, his cock extending high above his waist. “Now that we know that you can suck cock, let’s see how well you can fuck a cock, said the man. “Get on top of me and put my cock in that virgin cunt of yours. I want to watch you fuck yourself with my cock.” Not wanting to get any further rough treatment, Maggie straddled the man at the waist. She looked so tiny squatting over his enormous cock as she reached down to hold it with her hand. She tried to steady herself as she placed the cock head against her tiny pussy opening. The head looked too large to fit, much less the remaining inches of his cock. She rubbed the head against her pussy, trying to lubricate it with her juices and help it slide in easier. Maggie then lowered herself, feeling the cock head spread her lips apart then enter her virgin pussy. She wanted to take it slowly and get accustomed to the new feeling, but the man below her had other ideas. “I came here to fuck and pop a virgin cherry, not lay around waiting all night, “grumbled the man. With that, he placed his large hands on either side of her hips and pulled her down hard onto his cock. Four inches of his cock plunged into her instantly, tearing her hymen and busting her cherry pussy. “OW! Oh, God, that Hurts!” howled Maggie. She felt her hymen tear and the pain was blinding as the man’s cock thrust up into her. She looked down at his cock and could see a light red color as he pumped in and out of her freshly fucked pussy. She knew she must be bleeding some and had never felt a pain like that before. The man chuckled and thrust again up into her. He could see her agony as her tiny cunt tried to accommodate his cock. With most of his cock inside her, he could see the outline of it through her skinny belly. Feeling the resistance of her cervix, he pulled her down by the waist as he thrust his hips upward. His cock popped through her cervix and his head was now directly in her womb. Maggie could hardly breathe and her pussy felt like it was on fire. She could see the cock moving underneath her belly skin and it looked like some obscene alien invader. She tried to relax her pussy muscles, but they were stretched to the max and every thrust from the man’s cock caused them to clench tighter. She was like a fuck toy to the man. He controlled her movements by pulling her up and down over his cock. After a few more minutes, she began to feel the pain subside and her juices began to flow again. “Oh, yeah,” moaned Maggie. “Pump it into me, mister. Pump your big cock in my tiny pussy. Use my body for your pleasure. Make me your fuck toy.” The man grinned and continued pumping his cock into this tiny cunt. Within a few minutes, he felt his cock begin to swell and soon ejaculated directly into Maggie’s virgin womb. He spewed thick streams of cum into her pussy and came for over thirty seconds. His semen and her cunt juices flowed down his thick cock onto his belly. When he was through cumming inside her, he lifted her off his cock and watched as his sperm flooded out of her freshly fucked and well-worn pussy. “You were a great fuck, bitch, now clean me up,” said the man. Maggie kneeled beside the man and brought his still erect cock to her lips. His cum was thick and slightly pink, a mixture of sperm, cunt juice and blood from her torn hymen. She began to lick up the spermy white mess. While her mouth was busy cleaning the man’s cock, Mike and Susan Delaney walked by. “We hope you enjoyed the auction and little Maggie’s performance, said Susan. “We weren’t sure she would be able to handle a cock as large as yours.” While holding Maggie’s mouth down against his cock, the man said,” Yeah, she did a great job. Good cock sucker too. Hey, how much to fuck her in her virgin asshole as well? Mike and Susan looked surprised. They thought Maggie would have a hard time getting this man’s cock up into her pussy but didn’t think she would be able to get it in her ever tinier asshole. “I don’t think that is a good idea,” began Mike. “Come on,” said the man. “How about for, let’s say, two thousand bucks?” He continued to fuck Maggie’s tight mouth while negotiating to fuck her in the ass. Susan was about to decline the tempting offer, when Maggie pulled her mouth off the man’s cock long enough to say,” Four. Make it four thousand.” “Well, how about it then?” asked Susan. She admired Maggie’s willingness to give it her all for the cheerleading squad. “Sure,” said the man. “I’ll pay four grand to butt fuck this little slut.” With that he pushed Maggie’s mouth back down on his cock and continued fucking her face. Once he was recovered from fucking her tight pussy, he was going to give her an ass reaming she would never forget. The other girls had all finished with their men and had cleaned up and put on a fresh uniform. There were still several men in the room who had not gotten the chance to fuck a virgin cheerleader, so they were sure to want to get their turn at them now. Mike went back to the podium and began the second phase of the cheerleader cherry auction. “Gentlemen, you’ve had a chance to see what these girls have to offer and many of you had the rare opportunity to take their virginity,” said Mike. “The night is still young and these young girls are still ready for a good fucking. For the remainder of the night, for the fee of two thousand dollars, you get the opportunity to fuck as many of the girls, however you’d like. You can fuck their mouths, pussies, or assholes. You can gangbang them or have them eat each other out while you fuck them. Let your imagination run wild!” This brought a thunderous applause from the crowd and all the men were eager for their chance to experience their fantasies. The girls, smiling, did two more cheer routines before hopping off the stage and onto the beds for the waiting men. Maggie and her man were about ready again for their fuck session. His cock was again hard and he pulled her mouth off his penis and rolled her onto her belly. “I want you on your knees with your face in the pillows. No need disturbing anyone else with your screaming,” laughed the man. “Hold your ass cheeks apart for me while I get you ready. Maggie obediently assumed the position directed to her. Her face rested on a satin pillow and she reached back to expose her tiny asshole. She was afraid of the pain it was going to cause, but although the treatment the man was giving her was rough, she was beginning to enjoy it somewhat. She hoped he was enjoying her tight little body as much as she was enjoying his monster cock. The man pulled a tube of anal jelly from the table near the bed and put a cold dab on her anus. He pushed in one of his large fingers, letting it slide in like a cock in her ass. He applied more jelly to her ass, and then rubbed some along the shaft of his cock. He placed his cock head against her tiny ass and began to push forward. With a hard thrust, his cock popped into her tight asshole. Maggie made muffled screams into the pillow as this massive cock again invaded her, this time into her tightest of openings. Nothing could have prepared her for the feeling of total fullness. It took some time, but the man was finally able to get nearly all of his cock length inside Maggie’s tight ass. It was all she could do to bear the pain as it pushed deep into her bowels. After getting his cock stuffed in the tiny girl, the man rolled them both over, him on his back with her impaled on top. “All right, you cunt, you fuck yourself on my cock,” ordered the man. “And you don’t stop until I’ve dumped my cum in your tight asshole.” Maggie knew since he had just cum only a while before, he would last much longer this time. She had to try whatever it took to get him aroused and to cum in her faster. She reached down and massaged the man’s balls, rubbing them gently in her hands. She also reached back with her other hand and massaged his chest while pumping herself along the length of his cock. “You like fucking little girls, don’t you, mister?” asked Maggie, breathing hard. “I’ll bet you’d like to fuck my younger sister too, huh? She’s only in junior high and smaller than me too. You’d like to fuck us both at the same time, I’ll bet. Maybe fuck her in the asshole and then stuff your dirty cock in my mouth. You want me to suck her shit from your big fucking cock?” “Yeah, baby, I’d like that,” said the man who was getting off on this teen talking dirty to him. “Tell me what else you want me to do with this big cock of mine.” Maggie was giving him a good ride now. Most of the pain had subsided and she began fingering her pussy and clit, hoping for a good orgasm. “I want you to bury that cock in my ass and fill it full of cum, mister. Then I want you to fuck my mouth with that shitty cock while my sister eats out my ass and sucks the cum from it. I want you to use me and fuck me every day. You can bring over your friends and I’ll fuck and suck them too. Make me your little fuck toy. Make me service your cock and any cock you demand me to.” “That’s it, cunt, I’ll make you my fuck slave. You’ll beg to get my cock in you,” said the man. This girl was really turning him on and he was about to blow his wad in her tight ass. “Yeah, I’m gonna cum in your ass. Get ready, slut!” Pumping her body up and down faster, Maggie could feel the cock swell inside her rectum. She felt it twitch as he pumped sperm into her bowels, deep inside her. His cock twitched for almost a minute before it stopped and she had the chance to slide off him. It felt odd as the huge cock slid from her body and plopped out with a wet thud. “Time to finish up, little cum whore,” Maggie turned her face toward his cock again, this time to suck it clean right from her asshole. It had a musky taste mixed with the now familiar salty taste of sperm. After a few minutes, his cock was clean and she was exhausted. “You did great, hon,” said the man. “You really helped me live out a fantasy. I hope I didn’t hurt you too much. I’ve got a special present for you for doing so well.” He reached in his pants pocket on the floor and pulled out a small, velvet box. Opening it, he took out a beautiful diamond bracelet. The jewels alone were over 8 carats and it looked stunning next to Maggie’s wrist. He gently placed it on her wrist, kissed her and thanked her again. Maggie was floored by the gift. She had not expected such a gift, especially from the man who had given her such a rough fucking. She kissed him back, and said,” Maybe we can get together again. I don’t think I’ll ever find a cock as nice and big as yours.” While Maggie and her man were finishing up, the other girls had started again. Stacie was on all fours with a cock in her mouth and one buried in her tight cunt. The twins, Lori, and Julie were both getting butt fucked while making out with each other. The pretty redhead Lisa had a cock in her mouth, ass and pussy and was getting fucked hard. Chloe was sucking a load out of Amy’s freshly fucked pussy while getting her pussy reamed out. Sarah Jackson was taking turns sucking on three cocks, with sperm dripping out of her pussy and ass. Susan and Mike Delaney smiled and kissed each other. It had taken some serious planning and coordination and a great deal of sacrifice from the girls, but they had pulled off the cheerleader cherry auction successfully. The trip to Hawaii and the competition would be easily funded now and it would be a trip to remember. They wondered if when the girls returned, if they would be up for anymore fund raisers like this. Mike was sure he could get the clientele and Susan knew once her cheerleader squad had a taste of cock, that they would be willing for more, and such proved to be the case. The girls eagerly embraced their new rolls as teenage prostitutes; Mike managed the clientele, while Susan managed the girls, occasionally turning a trick herself when a client wanted a young/mature girl/girl ménage. The twins proved quite popular as sexual entertainment at bachelor and/or poker parties, while some of the other girls acquired regular clients/sugar daddy’s who more or less monopolized their favors. After paying for the trip to Hawaii, there were ample funds left over, so Mike and Susan started college funds for each of the girls, which were added to from their continued prostitution. Thanks to her college fund, Stacy was able to attend an Ivy League school where she found a series of sugar daddies who kept her till she graduated. She escorted her way to an MBA and then joined a Fortune 500 company where thanks to her business abilities and willingness to fuck the brains out of anyone who could advance her career, she ascended to a top executive position and a very rich husband. Several other cheerleaders were equally as successful, going on to university, using their sexual skills to find sugar daddies to finance their education. As the older cheerleaders graduated, they were replaced in the cheer squad and prostitution ring by new recruits who, in turn, had their cherries auctioned off. Things went well for several years, Mike and Susan were doing quite well financially, managing the cheerleader hookers, but the inevitable happened. Somehow the wrong person learned of the cheerleader prostitution ring. The story blew up into an enormous scandal; Mike and Susan were arrested, charged with promoting prostitution, multiple counts of contributing to the delinquency of minors and sentenced to terms in prison. Some of the girls were charged with delinquency for engaging in prostitution, most were released to the custody of their parents but several were sentenced to court supervised release. Some of the families moved out of state and changed their names to avoid the notoriety; however several of the dads and brothers decided that if their daughter/sister could whore herself to strange men then there was no reason she couldn’t fuck them as well. The End

Once I graduated from High School, I moved out of the house and back to my home town. I was the typical country boy just out of school. Friday nights meant hanging out with friends, parties, and girls. While I was single at the time, I still went out and tried to have a good time. I often hung out at the house of 2 younger girls I got to know in High School. Edna ,17, was the older sister and she had long brown hair and Jenny ,15, was a blonde 2 years younger. Edna and Jenny’s parents were older and didn’t pay much attention to what went on out of their sight. The sisters had a large dressing area outside the bathroom with a huge 8' long mirror over 3 sinks and a matching vanity. Edna was not shy about her looks or her body, and she had the reputation of being a slut since she lost her virginity at 13 to my cousin. She would frequently walk around between her bedroom and the changing area in nothing on but her lace panties and bra while getting ready to go out. Edna was 5 foot 4 inches tall and only about 100 pounds. Her ass was only about 14" wide, she had a thinly furred brown triangle of pubic hair that was clearly visible thru her lace panties, and her tits were a nice B cup with quarter sized areolas. More than once I wanted to bend her over the vanity and stick my cock inside her, but she was dating a friend and didn’t want Scott pissed at me. One afternoon when I stopped by her house to see where the party was that night, Edna had a friend of hers over. Her name was Lori, and she was about a 6 on a 1-10 scale. She had shoulder length brown hair, nice B-C sized tits, about 5 foot 5 inches and weighed about 125pounds by my guess. Edna introduced us and she smiled when our eyes met. As it turned out there wasn’t a party going on that night, but Edna and Scott still wanted to get out of the house. I told her I’d be back after dinner and we’d figure something out for the evening. When I came back around 7pm, Scott and Edna wanted to get some beer and drive around the back roads having fun with my Chevelle. Lori was still there and Edna said she was spending the night and wanted to come along with us. I had the feeling this was a set-up. Edna whispered to me that Lori liked me and wanted to hang out with me. Considering my lack of a girlfriend and my need to get laid, it sounded good to me. Lori got in front with me, and Edna and Scott got in the backseat. Scott had the money for the beer, and I supplied the gas for the car. As we drove around the roads jamming out to the radio and having a few beers, Lori was working herself close enough to me to allow her hands to find my thigh. I played it cool and she seemed to like the feel of my leg and even tried to cop a feel of my cock. As the night wore on, we found ourselves across state lines and looking something to eat. We managed to find a pizza joint open late and got a 12 cut to go. We were a few hours from home and everyone was tired and drunk, so we decided to get a room at a motel and get some sleep. Scott and I got a room with 2 king sized beds while the girls waited in the car. Needless to say, after meeting Lori only a few hours earlier that day, I would be getting to know her in a biblical way. Once we choose our beds, the lights went out and everyone got ready for bed. As soon as I was under the covers, Lori reached out, grabbed my cock, and starting giving me a handjob. I didn’t need things spelled out for me, and my lips soon found her lips and nipples while my fingers started working over her clit. Within minutes Lori was starting to moan as her pleasure started to rise. I continued to probe Lori’s lightly furred pussy with my fingers and soon her juices were flowing over my hand as she moved her pubic mound against my slick hand. Feeling the need to empty my balls, I moved between Lori’s legs and positioned myself to fuck my new found sex partner. Before I started my journey into her dripping pussy, I could hear and see through the darkness that Scott was between Edna’s slim legs fucking her good and hard. As my cock made it’s way though her hot wet love tunnel, Lori reached out, grabbed my ass and pulled me deeper into her young womanhood. When I reached the end of her velvet tunnel, Lori wrapped her legs around me as I paused to give her a kiss before starting to pumping her pussy. Lori’s pussy wasn’t the tightest I’ve had, but it did feel nice wrapped around my cock and would serve the purpose of draining my balls well. After 15minutes of fucking her pussy, my cock had Lori quivering and biting her lip from the orgasm that overtook her body. I couldn’t wait any longer and I need to release the cum that had been building up for weeks. Just as my load was heading for the innermost depths of her womb, I pulled out and blasted her pubic hair, stomach, chest, and chin with rope after rope of my man sauce. It felt so good to finally have my nuts emptied with a girl under me that I decide to keep Lori around for a little while. I got off of her and watched as she wiped my cum into her skin and tasted my seed with a smile on her face. After sleeping for awhile, I got up during the night to take a piss and think of the events of the last day. While I was sitting in a chair watching over the room, Scott stirred out of his sleep and also headed for the bathroom. Since we were both up, an evil thought crossed my mind and I hoped Scott would go for it. Seeing Edna parade around in her see-through underwear had me wanting to fuck her for months and since Scott was looking to dump Edna and fuck her young 15yr old sister Jenny, I hoped he would go along with my plan. So, I whispered to Scott about switching beds and letting me fuck Edna while he fucked Lori. While he was taken aback by the idea, with some convincing from me, he soon saw it as a means of dumping Edna and hooking up with her sister Jenny. As we changed beds, I slipped up to Edna’s naked body, parted her legs, and positioned myself to slide my renewed cock between her previously off limits pussy. As I readied myself for a journey to her womb, I noticed Scott was also in position to penetrate Lori’s sleeping body. I gently grabbed Edna’s legs, lifted them up, and pushed my cock into her forbidden crease. The feeling was exquisite as her warm wet flesh wrapped around my cock and tightly held my foreskin. As my penetration moved deeper into Edna’s pussy, she opened her eyes and was shocked to see me leaning over her body instead of Scott. Lori had a similar reaction to Scott’s cock entering her pussy. At first they protested and tried to push us out of their brown furred recesses, but as our cocks reached the end of their journeys, both Lori and Edna reached out and grabbed our hips and pulled both Scott and I tightly against their naked bodies. I leaned over and kissed Edna while whispering to her “ I’ve been wanting your pussy for months, and It feels so good wrapped around my cock.” She whispered back to me “you feel good inside me too, but enjoy it while you can because this is a one time fuck.” With that bit of info, I started pumping Edna’s pussy with the intent of filling her with my seed. Over and over I rammed my 7" cock as deeply into her as I could. While fucking the shit out of Edna, I looked over and saw Scott burying his cock into Lori’s writhing body. She had her hands around his neck while her legs were wrapped around his waist and seemed to be enjoying herself. After 5-10 minutes of pumping away, I pulled out of Edna’s pussy, turned her on her right side [so she faced Scott and Lori], lifted her slim left leg up, straddled her right leg, and plowed my cock into her dripping pussy. Edna let out a loud grown as my cock hit her cervix and my hips rammed into her pelvic bone. With every thrust into her pussy, Edna let out a soft moan. Soon she was sending her womanly honey across my cock as her pussy clenched and gripped at me while experiencing her orgasm. 15 minutes of fucking her forbidden pussy had my balls aching and cock swelling in preparation for my own orgasm. When I finally couldn’t hold out any longer, I buried my cock as deeply into Edna’s velvet vagina as it could reach before sending ropes of cum blasting towards her womb. Edna was on the pill so pregnancy wasn’t a worry and as my cock delivered it’s load, I leaned down and sampled her baseball sized tits with my hungry mouth. Her quarter sized areolas were protruding slightly from their silky home and had 1/4" wide nipples pointing outward. As my load of seed was making it’s way into Edna’s innermost recesses, I whispered to her, “Thank you. Being with you was worth the wait and your body is amazing.” After my cock softened and slipped out of Edna’s pussy, she kissed me and gripped my arm tightly. I fell asleep with her in my arms and a tit in each hand. I woke Edna the next morning by working over her clit with my tongue as my cock dangled above her face. Edna enjoyed the “69" wakeup so much, she sucked my cock into her mouth and preceded to deep throat me until she had a protein drink blasting the back of her throat. I had my taste of her womanly honey shortly after my balls emptied and it made for a great morning drink. On the ride home, Lori sat next to me up front while Edna gave Scott the cold shoulder. As I drove down the road, Lori had her head on my shoulder and worked her hand into my pants and cupped my cock and balls. Once we got back in town, I dropped Edna and Scott off at Edna’s house and I brought Lori to secluded back road to suck and fuck some more. Once we parked the car, I grabbed Lori’s head and pulled her to me and buried my tongue down her throat. As I was playing tonsil hockey with her, I reached up her back and undid the clasp on her bra. I broke our kiss and grabbed her shirt and pulled it over her head to expose her soft young body. She had tits similar in size to Edna but Lori had larger areolas and they stood out without any sag in them. They were prime teenaged “B” sized tits that every guy dreams of. Tight and firm with a soft texture and a white creamy tone to them, I lost no time in getting them in my mouth and sucked on her nipples until they were standing at attention. While I was sucking on her tits, Lori was reaching down and working my cock into a hardened spear of flesh. Once Lori had my cock throbbing for attention, I yanked her jeans off her hips and tore her panties in half in my haste to get at her pussy. Once her clothing was out of the way, I had time to notice her thin brown fur covering her pubic mound and pussy. It had a natural triangular shape to it and was soft and silky like the hair on her head. I grabbed her thighs and pulled her close to me while rotating her hips upward to allow me to enter her with ease. Once I had her in position, I placed my cock at the entrance of her pink tunnel and shoved it in with one hard thrust. As I bottomed out inside her, Lori let out a loud grunt and grimaced from the force of my thrust. Thrust after thrust I pounded my cock into her pussy until her head was hitting the door panel of my car. Even with my pounding of her pussy, her tight firm tits hardly moved and she reached out to grab hold of my ass and pull me into her even deeper. As I continued to fuck Lori’s teenaged pussy, I bent over and sucked on her nipples until they were beet red and sticking out to their full 3/8". It wasn’t long before I felt her pussy start to quiver and contract around my cock as she experienced her 1st orgasm of the afternoon. As her orgasm overtook her body, Lori arched her back, held her breath, and let out a long loud moan as wave after wave of her juices flowed out of her cunt. I smiled as I watched her body become rigid and then relax over and over as her orgasm cascaded through her body. Once Lori was done with her orgasm, I pulled out of her pussy, turned her over on her stomach, grabbed her 16 inch wide hips, and thrust my cock back into her dripping twat. Over and over I sent my cock balls deep into her as I eyed her reaction to my forceful fucking. As I looked down on my cock ramming in and out of her, I started pushing my thumb into her asshole. Lori’s reaction was a muted grunt as I moved my thumb in and out of her brown eye. Once she started to relax, I added my other thumb and really started to stretch her asshole out. Her moaning became louder and she said to please leave her ass alone. That’s all I needed to put my plan into action. I pulled my she-cum covered cock out of her pussy and shoved it between my thumbs directly into her ass without hesitation. I pulled my thumbs out, grabbed her hips, and buried my cock in her ass as deeply as possible while Lori cried out in pain. Once I had my balls resting against her pussy, I started hammering her ass like a demon possessed. 15-20 thrust into her tight ass had my balls sending an express package into Lori’s bowels. I held her tight while my seed was coating the inner walls of her rectum and experienced the most intense orgasm I had in the last two days. I collapsed on top of Lori until my cock started to soften and slid out of her ass as she cried into her shirt and coat. Lori wasn’t too pleased with my finish to the front seat fucking I gave her, and that was when I found out she was only 16. She had never been fucked in the ass before, but I wasn’t wearing a rubber and needed to bust my nuts. I didn’t know if Lori was on the pill so blowing my load in her pussy wasn’t an option at that time. I didn’t want cum all over her and mess up the front seat of my car, so her ass got my load of seed. Despite her age and the events of the past 24 hours, Lori asked if we could continue to fuck each other and offered to be my girlfriend. Over the next few months we fucked and fondled when ever we could and I enjoyed exploring her young body. Once I had her “monthly” schedule, I made it a point to dump my load inside her pussy every time we fucked, as long as it was a safe time. Lori would never suck my cock despite my reassurances that I wouldn’t cum in her mouth and that was wearing on me. Because I couldn’t fuck her pussy on the “unsafe” days, and she wouldn’t let me fuck her in the ass again or suck my dick, I was expected to deal with blue balls. During our fuck sessions and time spent together at my house, I learn she was living with Foster Parents. Now things that had been happening started to make sense. Lori was looking for a meal ticket and a way out of her situation. That’s why she didn’t have an issue fucking Scott in the Hotel room, being my fuck friend even though I was out of School, and never said no when I wanted to fuck. I had to figure a way out of this situation and get even with her at the same time. My chance came at a party and a younger guy I knew would be the means to ending this relationship. Mark was 15 and had been hanging out at the local parties ever since Lori and I started fucking each other. He was probably a virgin and you could tell he wanted to get laid by someone sooner than later. His chance came at a party at the old railroad bed, Lori would be the vessel and she’d never be the same. After a few hours of drinking beer and smoking weed, Lori was horny as a goat and wanted to fuck me silly. It was the middle of the month and I knew it wasn’t safe to be coating her womb with my seed, but Mark didn’t have that info and I knew he would be a willing participant in the events I had planned. Later that night, Mark needed a ride home and I volunteered to give him a lift, but told him I had to stop by my place first. When we arrived at my place, I parked the car and helped Lori into the house. She was hammered, could barely walk by herself, and kept trying to get her hand down my pants. Mark staggered behind us to the livingroom while I carried Lori to the bedroom . All the beer had my bladder ready to burst, so I hustled off to drain it while Mark crashed on the couch. When I came back into the livingroom, I whispered to Mark “how do you feel about getting laid tonight?” He looked at me with wide eyes and nodded his approval. I told him to strip out of his clothes and give me 10 minutes to get Lori ready in the bedroom. Once I had Lori in the bed, I took off her clothes and sampled her teenaged tits and pussy with my tongue for the last time. I got Lori on her back and soon had her moaning while I tongue fucked her tender pussy. With her on the way to an orgasm, I turned her over and pulled her hips up until she was positioned for a good hard fucking on the edge of the bed. Mark snuck into the room and I had him get behind Lori as I fingered her pussy. My cock is 7" long, but compared to Mark’s it was small. He had to be an honest 10" long and 3+ inches wide with balls to match. As Mark got his cock in position to violate Lori’s pussy like nothing ever had, I stripped out of my clothes and got ready. As Mark started to part Lori’s thinly furred lips, I got my camera out and started to snap pictures. Just as Lori turned her head to face “me”, she noticed it was Mark behind her and not me. Before she could protest, Mark pushed his horse cock into her pussy and Lori just quivered, and shook as she moaned while being stretched wider than I ever could. I sat there watching Mark drive that monster cock all the way to her cervix and then pull it back. After a 10-15 times back and forth inside Lori’s slick cunt, Mark started to find his pace. Lori soon forgot that Mark was fucking her, and only cared about the monster cock that was stretching her pussy to the max. Despite Mark being nearly fall down drunk, I knew it wouldn’t take him long to cum because of his inexperience, so I took control of the situation. I told Mark to get on his back and have Lori ride him so he would last longer. It also gave Mark a chance to use his hands on her hips and tits while she impaled herself on his mutant cock. It would also give me a chance to exact my final revenge on Lori. While she was busy fucking Mark, I got in position behind her and aligned my cock with her asshole. When Lori had Mark buried as deeply into her pussy as possible, I pushed her forward and rammed my steel hard cock into her ass and really gave her a surprise. Lori screamed out in agony as My 7" cock went balls deep in her bowels while Mark’s 10" was piercing her cervix. Mark stayed put inside her womb as I drove my cock in and out of her ass. With each stoke into her bowels, Lori cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. I could feel Mark’s cock inside Lori’s pussy with every thrust of my cock and I could tell Mark was close to losing his cherry seed inside Lori. As I held Lori by her hips, I started moving her ever so slightly back and forth over Mark’s cock while sliding my cock in her ass. Being stuffed with 17" of hard cock had Lori’s body getting ready for a massive, ear shattering orgasm. When the flood gates finally let loose, Lori screamed out and started coating Mark’s balls with her girl goo. Lori’s extremely wet and vocal orgasm was the final straw for Mark. While I continued to pump away in her ass, I could feel Mark’s cock swell and he grabbed Lori and held her still as he sent streams after stream of virgin seed deep into her womb. As I felt Mark’s cock empty his seed into Lori’s violated womb, I knew waiting inside her womb was an egg. At that moment, Mark became a father and Lori became a mother. Lori knew no better and Mark didn’t have any idea it wasn’t safe to coat her insides with his cum. Knowing what I knew, and what the results would be, sent me over the edge and I sent blast after blast of my seed inside Lori’s bowels. I couldn’t help but smile because I knew Lori was now pregnant and she would be crazy for Mark’s cock. But being 15, I knew Mark only wanted to empty his balls and wasn’t looking to hook up with Lori as a steady. Once my cock started to soften and slip out of Lori’s ass, she turned around and gave me a look that said this was our last night together. I rolled her over and straddled her chest and laid my cock between her tight teenaged tits. As Lori reached out and started giving me a handjob, my cock started to regain it’s strength, and I knew I was going coat her throat with my seed before the night was over. I moved next to Lori and laid on my back while she continued to stroke my cock. As it grew to it’s full 7", she did something that surprised me. She slid down the bed and started to suck my cock for the first time. As she moved my manhood in and out of her mouth, I would never have guessed she was an oral virgin. Up and down my cock her mouth went while she cupped my balls in her trembling hand. Little by little Lori managed to get my whole cock into her throat with only a slight gag reflex. While Lori was on her hands and knees sucking my cock, Mark got behind her and readied his renewed cock for it’s next journey into Lori. When Mark grabbed Lori’s hips and prepared to enter her pussy, Lori never even flinched. As Mark started stretching her pussy once again, Lori let out a moan while continuing to suck my dick. As Mark started to pound her pussy with an ever increasing pace, Lori turned into an All-Star cock sucker. Before I knew it Lori was deep throating my cock with every bob of her head. It didn’t take long for my balls to start churning and before she could pull off, I grabbed her hair and held her still as my cock tickled her tonsils with rope after rope of my man sauce. As Lori struggled to swallow my load of cum, Mark continued to pummel her pussy with his mutant cock. I truly think that the only reason she sucked my cock was because Mark’s 10" monster was making her lose her mind. Once Lori got done swallowing my seed, I pulled her off Mark’s cock and turned her around to face him. I got behind Lori and pushed her face into Mark’s lap and told her to suck him too. The thought of his mutant cock going into her formally virgin mouth had my cock hard as Iron and wanting some more action. As I rammed my cock into Lori’s violated cunt one thing was evident. I needed a tighter hole to get my balls emptied for the 3rd time. While Lori tried to get as much of Mark’s cock into her mouth as possible , I aligned my cock with her browneye and pushed past her puckered flesh. As my cock began it’s journey further and further into Lori’s bowels, she moaned and groaned while she shoved more and more of Mark’s monster cock into her mouth. Once I bottomed out inside her ass, I started pumping Lori’s teenaged body harder and harder. The harder I fucked Lori, the deeper Mark’s cock went down her throat. I don’t know if it was her increased arousal or the force of my thrusts but Mark was enjoying the results. While he continued to enjoy his first blowjob, I continued to assault Lori’s ass. It didn’t take long to see my cock start to have a red tint to it as her ass was showing signs of wear and tear. Watching Lori’s ass wrap around my cock and seeing Mark’s mutant cock slip between her lips was the stimulation I needed to blow my seed deep inside her for the last time. I grabbed her hips and pulled her tight to me as I sent my last load of seed into her bowels. Once my cock was done sending my cum into Lori’s rectum, I pulled her head off Mark’s cock and turned her around to face me. I got a hold of her shoulders and neck and told Mark “put that cock in her ass.” Lori cried out, NO!!!! Please don’t fuck my ass!!!! My cock had loosened her ass up and my seed provided the lubrication for Mark’s entry into her, but Lori wasn’t going to allow him inside her ass without a fight. She tried her best to get away, but I held her down with all 185pounds of my weight. Mark grabbed her hips and pulled Lori up to her knees as he put his throbbing 10" cock against her cum dripping asshole. As Mark started the rape of Lori’s asshole, she screamed out so loud I had to bury her face in my pillow. Mark’s 3" wide cock stretched Lori’s ass so much it started to tear. Despite the blood and Lori’s pain filled screams he just kept shoving his mutant cock deeper and deeper into her bowels. By the time Mark was buried all the way in Lori’s ass, She had passed out from the experience. That suited me and Mark just fine. I put my semi-hard cock in her mouth and cleaned it off between her lips while Mark jack-hammered her limp body with increasing force. He slammed his cock balls deep in her ass over and over as it soon became covered in blood and shit. It didn’t take Mark long to reach his orgasm and coat her bowels with his cum. Mark stayed buried in Lori’s ass until his shit, blood and cum covered cock slipped out of a torn and tattered ass. Mark picked up Lori’s panties and bra and used them to clean his cock off as I picked up Lori’s naked body and carried her out to the car and placed her in the front seat. Mark climbed into the back seat and I drove him home while Lori was passed out. When I dropped him off, Mark thanked me for the great time and gave Lori’s naked body a goodbye grope. While commenting that fucking Lori sure beat the hell out of jerking off. That was the last night I saw Lori as a girlfriend. We would bump into each other at Edna’s house or parties, but we were not exactly best friends anymore. Needless to say, Lori was hot and heavy after Mark’s mutant cock but he wanted nothing to do with her. He got his piece of her ass and he was on to better pussy and less complicated relationships. It wasn’t long after the night with Mark that Lori found out she was pregnant. She would parade around my old school telling everyone that it was my baby and she never once even thought of mentioning Mark’s name. Edna’s sister Jenny was my biggest defender. She set lori straight more than once and told Lori she had no idea who the father was and I wasn’t to be blamed. Her father called my house constantly asking me what I was going to do about his pregnant daughter and I laughed at him. I told him to call Mark because it wasn’t a safe time to be fucking and I would bet he was the father. He didn’t want to hear anything about his daughter fucking around with 2 guys in the same bed, so he continued to point the finger at me. Once the baby girl was born, I was ordered to submit to a DNA test by the County Social Services office. I managed to catch a glimpse Lori and her Daughter Katie when I was leaving the Court House. She had snow white hair just like Mark’s younger sister. After my Lawyer received the results of the blood test, all of Lori’s claims to my fatherhood of Katie were thrown out by Family Court. Unfortunately, before Lori could change her story and point the finger at Mark, he was killed in a car accident. Because Lori couldn’t admit to her father that Mark was the one who filled her womb with his man seed, she never got the proof she needed for financial support from the family. I don’t know if Lori ever got Mark’s parents to acknowledge his daughter, but that’s what happens when you lie about who you spread your legs for.

NOTE: This story contains bestiality and torture. If this does not set well with you, then DON’T READ IT. Teen Porn Stars I am a high school mathematics teacher while my wife is an English teacher. We both teach the ninth grade where the students are all about fifteen to sixteen years old. They are freshmen and are the small fish in a very big pond. For some it is hard to adjust to it because just last year in junior high school they were the big fish in that very little pond. My wife and I run a little porn studio in our basement too. It is for a very select clientele, the kind that like the girls young and they think that those legal eighteen-year-old models are just way too old for them. Recruiting willing young girls has not been a problem for us. My wife and I can adjust the grades of the girls that we think will cooperate with us. We like to call it ‘applying pressure’ instead of outright blackmail or coercion. Anyway a few weeks into the new school year my wife and I started picking out our likely subjects. We start lowering their grades and making comments about them trying harder. Eventually we suggest that they get extra help and tell them that we are available. However whenever they ask us for our help we are always busy and put them off. Finally when we are sure that they will cooperate fully we suggest a Saturday at our house to improve their grades. Those girls that we really want are then given an appointment. Mentally my wife and I did a psychological profile on each of our selected girls. We chose a fifteen-year-old named Francine as our first target. Francine was a very cute girl, kind of submissive, with a nice budding set of breasts. She actually looks younger than her age. She was perfect for our needs. We pressured her just enough so that she took us up on our Saturday offer. We asked her to report at eight o’clock in the morning so that we would have her all day long. That Saturday morning my wife and I woke up feeling very aroused. Francine was punctual. We started out by asking her a series of questions that we ask all of our girls. Surprisingly Francine was far better than we had ever anticipated. Francine was so psychologically unstable that she would do anything that we asked of her. Francine had lost her cherry to her younger brother at age thirteen. Then he bragged about it to their father and was then severely beaten and also fucked by him. When her mother found out about it she called her a whore and told the men that they could have their way with her. In the past two years Francine learned to tolerate and then to actually enjoy getting fucked in all three of her holes. Her mother made her eat her pussy whenever she wanted her to. Francine even became the dog’s fuck toy. My wife and I actually felt sorry for her. So we openly told Francine that we would help her with her grades in exchange for some nude porn sessions. She actually got excited about it and admitted that she was a lot better fuck than she was a student and for passing grades in both mathematics and English she would do her best. We believed her. As a formality we had her sign release forms and other paperwork knowing full well that she was a minor and that it wouldn’t hold up in court. We asked Francine to undress and took her measurements and weight. We measured her height, bust, waist, and hips. Measuring her breasts included above, below, and across the fullest part. Francine showed no sign of being modest at all even when I fingered her pussy and ass. We set up the first scene by asking her to use the toilet first then to give herself an enema, a douche, and then asked her to brush her teeth and to take a shower while we videotaped her. Francine smiled and said that she would love too. We wrote the items on a large whiteboard for her in the order that we wanted. While Francine was getting dressed again to start our scene my wife made a few phone calls. Francine then waited for our signals. With the two of us using two cameras we could cover her every action and piece it together later. Francine slowly undressed for the camera and then sat on the toilet with her legs spread wide. I stood back and got most of her torso while my wife got in close to see the yellow stream hit the pool in the bottom of the toilet. She even captured a good size turd as it splashed down too. As Francine wiped herself she showed the camera the brown stain on the toilet paper before dropping it in too. We both watched and filmed Francine as she filled the douche bag and screwed the enema nozzle onto the hose before turning and sticking it up her ass. For the next couple of minutes Francine made sounds of pleasure as her bladder filled to the maximum. Then she just barely made it onto the toilet seat before her floodgates opened up. Francine decided to give herself a second enema. We just smiled and watched the whole performance unfold again, this time with much cleaner water flowing into the toilet as she was squatting over it with her feet on the seat. Next came the douche. Francine assumed the same position with her feet flat on the toilet seat then squatting down before inserting the douche nozzle and swishing it around in her teenage pussy. Francine brushed her teeth and then took a shower for us. We took a short break and waited for her new fuck partners to arrive. It didn’t take them very long since they had been pre-warned and then were called a while ago. Soon we were introducing Francine to her fellow film stars. Really no introduction was needed since the men were her history teacher, her gym teacher, and her homeroom teacher. The woman present was her librarian. Francine actually talked to them, asked them what they had in mind, and told her that her brother and father fuck all three of her holes and that she has to do everything that her mother wants her to do too. She mentioned swallowing cum, drinking piss, eating shit, having things shoved into her pussy, and even being fucked by dogs. Her fellow film stars were very impressed with her. The librarian asked Francine about being fucked by dogs and got a very realistic idea of what it was like. Then the librarian asked us if we could get a hold of two big male dogs and put both her and Francine being canine bitches in the movie. Sure we could! The three men asked her if they could all do her at once. They sure could and three times if they wanted too so that each man got to fill her with cum in all three of her holes. My wife and I just smiled at one another, we knew that Francine had been the perfect choice. We called about the dogs and started to film one of the triple penetration scenes. Francine was so good that we considered using her in more of our little films. Watching Francine sit on one big cock, then bend over for another one to slip up her ass, and then to suck a third one into her throat was really something to see. No matter how hard they forced themselves into her Francine never uttered any sound other than that of pure pleasure. That little teenager had six orgasms before all three of the men had one each. As soon as they pulled out of her Francine asked them how soon they could do that again. They just laughed and told her to relax. After all this was an all day event. Why be in a hurry? Francine asked the librarian if she wanted to fool around and then asked if she should clean herself out again. The librarian looked at the three men and smiled. Then she told Francine that she had eaten their cum before on many occasions and that it was okay to just get started. Francine was a natural born lesbian as well as a natural born whore. She took the librarian to new heights of oral pleasure that she hadn’t even dreamt of before. I had filmed the librarian on several other occasions but I had never seen her cum that often or go into convulsions from constant multiple orgasms until she passed out. Francine just sat up and smiled at the camera afterwards. That was all that it took to start round two of the triple penetration squad each in a different hole this time. My wife got up close to Francine’s mouth while I got close into her cunt and asshole. I stayed right on the taint meat and watched as those two big cocks fucked her real well. In case you don’t know what taint meat is, it taint her cunt and it taint her asshole. It’s that tiny bridge of flesh that you poke sometimes while trying to get it in her cunt but when you hit it she gets pissed off at you because she thinks you’re trying to shove it up her ass. After that triple the dogs arrived. Francine and the librarian got in position and the rest of us watched them getting fucked very well. What the girls didn’t know is that the handler brought six dogs with him. They were both going to let one fuck them in each of their three holes. We knew that Francine would not mind in the least however we were not so sure about the librarian. The cunt fuck went well and she even allowed the doggy butt fuck but we decided to tie the librarian down and force her to let that last dog fuck her throat. Francine even tied her down for us on her back with her head bent over the edge of the platform and then helped that dog get his cock into her mouth before voluntarily sucking on her own doggy cock. The trainer had saved the two biggest dogs for this. I was photographing the librarian while my wife photographed Francine. None of us could believe how long that dog’s cock really was. I estimated that when he rammed his balls into the librarian’s nose that he was fucking in past her heart. When that dog finally came and pulled his cock out I noticed that she did not even need to lick her lips. Neither did Francine. As expected that started round three of Francine’s triple penetration. Just before the last teacher cum in her mouth the librarian asked her not to swallow it and Francine didn’t. Then we watched as the librarian asked Francine to spit his cum into her mouth so that she could swallow it. Francine did just that and then we watched the librarian eat Francine’s cunt dry and then suck every drop that she could out of Francine’s asshole. Incredible! Simply incredible! We had never seen the librarian this turned on before. The very last scene filmed was of Francine on her hands and knees with me fucking her pussy from behind and forcing her face into my wife’s cunt while she satisfied both of us at the same time. We had performed this scene many times before with other girls but Francine brought us both to new highs. She was a natural porn star too! As we relaxed afterwards and drank some wine and beer Francine said that she would give anything to do this again and often. We had the very same thoughts. Then Francine told us about the brutal beating that she had waiting for her when she got home. Her father had told her not to come to our house for extra training under any circumstance what so ever. The six of us listened, asked her questions, and then came to the same conclusion. We wanted Francine to be under our control and out of her father’s reach. So we invited the County Sheriff to come over. We didn’t even bother to get dress because he was our best customer. After the County Sheriff listened to Francine’s story he told her to stay here for the night with us while he took care of the mater personally. He also asked us if we would be willing to take her in. Yes we would be. The next day the Sheriff came by to fuck Francine as part of his payment. Afterwards he explained what had gone down the day before. The Sheriff had gotten the District Attorney and the Chief Judge to issue warrants for the arrest of Francine’s father, mother, and brother along with ten other relatives that Francine had told him about that had repeatedly molested her against her wishes. Saturday evening several police cars converged on each family and took the people into custody. One family at a time was given the riot act. There was no good cop and bad cop routine because there was no good cop at all. They were all immediately put on probation just as if they had pleaded guilty in a court of law and told never to talk to Francine or be seen anywhere near her again. Otherwise they would never see the light of day again. It was strongly suggested that they move out of the state too. All that is except for Francine’s father, mother, and brother. The Sheriff himself had taken care of them. First he simply burst into their home through every door without warning with a dozen Deputies. Once things were well under control and each one was in handcuffs the Sheriff released his Deputies and stayed there alone. He found the stash of things that Francine had told him about and placed ball gages in everyone’s mouth. He set up the video camera that I had loaned him then got to work. Francine’s mother was first. She was told to strip naked and sit back down. The Sheriff forced a beer bottle up her pussy without any concern for her welfare. After that she confessed to everything that the Sheriff asked her about. She was gagged again and then the father was forced to strip naked. The Sheriff used a staple gun to attach his ball sack to the wooden chair he was sitting in. He too cooperated fully and told the Sheriff everything that he wanted to hear plus a lot more. It seems that Francine’s father had molested almost every female in his family and in his neighborhood too. The brother was last and tried desperately to confess before his balls were stapled to his chair but the Sheriff did it anyway. He confessed to everything that he had ever done to his sister. As a final act of revenge the Sheriff had the wife bite both her husband’s and her son’s cocks until she drew blood. He made her chew on their cocks until he was satisfied. In exchange they got to bite her breast leaving deep teeth marks. Upon being released from their handcuffs they were given just fifteen minutes to pack their stuff, get in their car, and get to hell out of this state. They were told never to come back, try to contact Francine, and not to report this incident to anyone for fear of that tape being released and a warrant being issued for their arrest. Just before leaving our house the Sheriff told us to take Francine home to retrieve any possessions that she might want. He told Francine to show us all of the sex and bondage equipment. He suggested that we help ourselves to anything that we wanted before it all gets thrown out. The End Teen Porn Stars 74

Parkview High School was a normal high school. Everything you would expect in these days. But there was about to be a different story with this high school. Jack was an ordinary student there. He was fifteen, just starting to get to know the surroundings and everything. He hadn’t thought much about girls until that day. It was the day when he had seen those girls. Of course, nobody would suspect at first glance when they looked at them. They looked just like any other teenage girls. It was a group of three girls that are the center of this story. The first girl was Susan. She was about average height for her age, with a slight slurred sound in her speech. Long, brown hair, well developed breasts, and smooth skin. She was the clumsy one of the group, but she knew how to hold her own. The second girl was Ashley. Ashley had always been an adventurous girl, even from her adolescent years. Her hair was slightly shorter than Susan’s, but about the same color, with some hints of auburn, and more than enough split ends. She wore black-rimmed glasses, had a little more weight than most girls, but still had a terrific figure. Ashley was the chipper friendly one, who always liked making new friends. But her new friends always ended up silent, and scared afterwards. The leader of the group was Allysa. Allysa was the most feared of them all. She had short black hair, sometimes wore glasses, and always carried some kind of weapon. She was the typical bad girl, but worse. Stories about her were infamous around the school, and no-one, not even the faculty dared to cross her, at least until graduation. On the first week of the new semester, Jack was on his way to Math class when he accidentally bumped into Allysa, who immediately took offense. “Watch where you’re going, asshole!”, Allysa shrieked. Jack stumbled around, picking his books up from off the floor. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to bump into you like that.” Jack said. Allysa looked at Jack from head to toe. Hmm…he’s not bad looking..kinda cute even, Allysa thought to herself. “Hey” , Allysa looked at Jack. “Why don’t you forget about it. I have some friends of mine I want you to meet.” As Jack looked at her, he noticed a strange, twisted grin strewn across her face. No girl ever talked to him in his life, so naturally he was ecstatic to be invited like this. “Sure, I’d love to”, said Jack. “Good, I’ll meet you after school in the Gym at 10 o clock tonight. Don’t be late” Allysa said with a grin on her face, that same grin that made Jack feel uneasy. Ten o clock came around, as Jack sneaked out of his parents’ house after they were asleep. He found his way into the gym, like Allysa had told him to. It was pitch black, so he couldn’t see anything. Suddenly, the lights flashed on, blinding him for a moment. “Hey, what’s going on here?” Jack said, looking around. Allysa, Susan, and Ashley came up from behind Jack, all holding several gym bags heavily loaded with something. “We want you to be our new friend, Jack.” “I’m sure you’ll have as much fun as we will.” Allysa smirked at him. “Now, lets have some fun.” Before Jack could respond, Allysa placed a rag over Jack’s mouth. It was chloroform. Jack collapsed onto the gym hardwood floor soon afterwards. After a while, Jack woke up. He was completely naked, with leg and wrist restraints tied to him. His legs were separated by an ankle bar restraint, spreading his ass out. A mouth gag with a hole opening was on his face. He couldn’t move. He looked around, frantic to see what was going on. “Oh, I see he’s finally awake. Now we can begin our fun.” Jack recognized the voice. It was Allysa, dressed up in an S&M outfit, her large tits hanging out with latex all over her. Jack also saw two other girls, also dressed the same way. From the right he could see a video camera set up, and a t.v. recording him. “Jack, I want you to meet my two friends, Susan and Ashley.” Susan walked up to Jack, still helpless on the floor. “Aww, he’s cuter than I expected, Allysa.” Ashley knelt down beside Jack, and grabbed his cock, stroking it. “And he’s got a nice dick too, Susan.” Jack tried to scream for help, but the gag on his mouth was closed with a plug in the hole, preventing any assistance. Allysa walked up to Jack, walked around behind him, and unzipped one of the bags they were holding earlier. “I’ve been wanting a new bitch for awhile now” Allysa said as she pulled some strapons from the bag. Susan started stroking Jack’s cock, which was fully erect and stiff, leaking pre-cum. “I know he wants it bad, don’t you, Jack?” Susan smiled as she moved her fingers around the shaft. “Well, I think he needs some help first” said Ashley, as she grabbed a tube of lubricant from the other bag. While Susan stroked Jack, Allysa grabbed a double sided dildo from the bag of strapons, applying some of the lube onto one end. Ashley slid her fingers across Jack’s ass, playing with him. “I wonder how tight he is”, said Ashley, as she shoved her index finger in his ass, pushing in and out. Jack moaned as her finger slid inside his ass, while Susan continued to stroke Jack’s hard cock. Allysa, after putting the lube on the dildo, shoved one end into her wet pussy, gasping as she did. Ashley started moving her finger in and out of Jack’s anus quicker, and put two more fingers inside. “Now that he’s ready, it’s time for me to make him mine.” Allysa got behind Jack as Ashley pulled out her fingers. Susan got up and pulled a special strapon from the bags, with some other attachments as well. Then, Susan got on her knees and started massaging Jack’s cock again. Allysa shoved the dildo deep inside Jack’s asshole, squeezing his ass with her hands, digging into his skin with her nails. As she fucked Jack hard, Ashley positioned the camera to film the entire thing, with the television in front of Jack. Jack watched the t.v. as he saw himself getting fucked in the ass by Allysa, her hips slamming against his while the dildo went inside his ass. Allysa went deeper, fucking him harder and harder. She started to moan, “Oh, he’s so tight!” “it’s making me so fucking hot!” Then, after fucking him for about 20 minutes, she cried out “Ohh, I’m cumming!”. Allysa let out a cry as she plunged deep inside his ass one more time. As she orgasmed, Susan was stroking Jack to climax as well, and collected his cum inside a container. Ashley looked into Jack’s eyes. “Well, now that she’s had her fun, it’s my turn.” Allysa pulled the dildo out of Jack, it covered with lube oil and blood. Ashley, with her own strapon securely fastened, got behind Jack as Allysa moved out of the way. “I want a taste of him.” said Allysa, her tongue moving across her lips. She got on her knees and leaned forward, licking Jack’s face with her tongue. “Mmm….that’s delicious.” Ashley couldn’t wait any longer as she shoved her strapon into Jack, making him moan as it went in. Ashley began to fuck him hard, while Susan collected more cum from Jack’s cock, pouring it into that same container, then walked off to a corner with those attachments and that “special” strapon. “I wonder how his cock tastes” said Allysa with a grin. While Ashley continued to fuck him, Allysa hot underneath Jack and took his hard dick in her mouth, swirling her tongue all over it. She sucked him hard, making him moan with pleasure. Ashley moved her hips faster, shoving the strapon inside Jack deeper, each thrust making him moan even louder. “Ohh….I need to come” Ashley gasped as she pulled out of Jack, then took off the strapon. “I can help you with that” said Susan, her work in the corner finished. Susan immediately shoved two fingers inside Ashley’s wet pussy, pumping her until she orgasmed. A stream of cum flowed over her fingers, and Susan pulled them out and licked them clean. “Mmm..that’s good”. Allysa, sensing that Jack was about to cum again, took her mouth off. “One more load for your toy, Susan.” she said. Susan got the last load of cum form Jack as Allysa beat him off, pouring the cum into the container. “Now that he’s had some anal, let’s see how well he sucks.” grinned Susan. Susan put on the strapon she had earlier, and Jack looked as she started to fill a hole in it with the cum he had made earlier. Then, Ashley pulled the gag out of the mouth hole on Jack’s face. Before Jack could say anything or cry out, Susan quickly shoved the strapon deep into his mouth. The long, rubber strapon went deep inside his throat, almost choking him as he groaned. “Oh, yeah, he sucks cock pretty well.” said Susan. “Almost as well as you Ashley.” The camera, still recording, displayed Susan’s hips moving back and forth towards Jack, the television showing the strapon moving in and out of Jack’s mouth. “I have GOT to fuck him again” Allysa said. “His ass is just so good.” Allysa picked up the dildo she had earlier and shoved it inside her wet pussy. She got behind Jack, and shoved it deep inside his ass, making him moan from the force. Now, Susan was shoving the strapon deep inside his mouth, while Allysa fucked his ass. Ashley, not wanting to feel left out, got under Jack and began sucking his cock, while shoving her hand deep inside her pussy. Allysa moved her hips faster, pushing deeper inside Jack. She slapped his ass while she fucked him harder, making him moan on the strapon that Susan had deep inside his throat. They fucked him for hours, the strapon sliding in and out of his throat, while Allysa fucked his ass. “I think I need to cum now” said Susan as she squeezed a button on the strapon. As soon as she did, a stream of cum sprayed inside Jack’s mouth. It was his cum that she sprayed from the strapon, that she had used those attachments earlier. “Now, swallow it bitch.” Susan said. Jack did what she said. Allysa, still fucking Jack hard from behind, squeezed her tits. “Yeah, I’ll bet he loves his cum.” Allysa said smiling. “Oh…..I think I’m going to cum too.” Ashley sucked Jack even more as Allysa moaned loudly, pushing even harder into Jack, the dildo pushing back into her pussy. As Allysa came, Ashley felt Jack cum inside her mouth, while she climaxed from her fingers. Susan then pulled the strapon out of Jack’s mouth, his cum still leaking form the tip. Allysa and Ashley both got up, putting away the toys and video equipment in the bags they had brought. “Now don’t think we haven’t forgotten about you” said Allysa. “We need to keep our new bitch on a leash, so we’ll keep this memento of our little fun for later.” Jack, having been released from his shackles, looked at the tape in Allysa’s hand. The girls left the gym, and Jack grabbed his clothes, put them on and ran home, telling no-one about what had happened. The next day at school, Jack was walking down the hallway on the way to class. He suddenly heard a voice come from behind him. “If you don’t want everybody to see what a horny little ass bitchc you are, you’ll do what I tell you, got it?” He could feel Allysa’s hand squeeze his crotch. Jack closed his eyes, and nodded silently. “Good,” said Allysa. “We’ll see you after school at my house. Don’t be late.” Allysa smirked and walked off to class. The End.

I pulled out of my daughter’s back yard before sunrise the next morning still wondering about my stay here in Florida. I had had intercourse with my 17 year old grand daughter and relations with my 14 year old one. I felt terrible but yet I felt the greatest sensation down deep within my soul and I almost wanted to sing out loud that I loved them both. But now it was just a memory, a very pleasant one at that, but it would have to keep me warm at night until next year when I promised them each a whole new experience. I headed up on I-95 until turning west on I-10, pulling my big 5th wheel behind my duel cab pickup traveling back towards my ol’ stomping grounds in Arizona. It would take me several days of traveling before I got my driving stamina back, but since I had all the time in the world to get out to Oregon and my son’s house in Sisters, it really didn’t matter how many miles I put on in a day. I really didn’t mind the solitude of driving by myself because I had time to think, to plan and to just let my mind wander where ever it wanted to go and I had a feeling that I knew where it would wander on this trip; my last couple of months with my two grand daughters. Try as I might, I just couldn’t get the images of those luscious little bodies out of my mind. It had all started so innocently with me coming up from the lake next to my daughter’s house just in time to see my older grand daughter taking off her clothes but it ended with me having sex with her and having oral sex with her younger sister to boot. I was such a pig, a real pervert for taking it that far but God, they both wanted it so bad. I couldn’t keep myself away from that window as I watched them play with each other in a complete un-natural way. Two nights before I left, when they were playing with each other, getting hotter than a cheap pistol, my youngest got on top of her sister in a 69 position and each ate out the other’s pussy right there before my eyes as I watched from the outside of her bedroom window. My God I got so turned on I blew my hundredth load right on the wall below the window. I’ve got to repaint that area as soon as I get back down there. After a couple of hours of driving, I pulled it over at a rest stop to shake out my legs and my dick and as I was coming back to my rig, I got a text message from Lori, my oldest grand daughter. It read: “Grandpa, I just wanted to see how u were doing this morning before I head out to school. I had fun with Melinda last night and can’t wait to show u what we did. Drive careful and call me when u can. I luv u, L” I got a lump in my throat as I read and re-read it over and over again. I texted her back: “Can’t wait. LUT, Grandpa.” I doodled along the road for most of two weeks before heading into Phoenix to stop off at some old friends. We caravanned up to Flagstaff and camped up there in the snow covered campground until the thaw came in the middle of May. It was time for me to head on to Oregon and my scheduled stay with my son and family so I bid my friends a farewell and they wished me safe travels as I swung it to the north west towards Salt Lake City and then on to the great Northwest. My son had married a hippy of sorts. She was, lets say, a free spirit; attractive is her own way and intelligent as hell. She was an extreme liberal in most everything political and social but she gave my son two beautiful children, Brandon, age 15 and Susan, age 18. My son was a cowboy at heart but a math teacher during the winter to keep food on the table and his son was a chip off the ol’ block. Every summer they operated a “Dude Ranch” that was financed by his wife’s father and that life style rubbed off on my grand daughter as well. They lived out on a small spread, as they like to call their acreage, near the National Forest that included the land around the peaks of the Three Sisters, part of the Cascade Range that runs north and south through the entire state. On their acreage are kept their horses and they all relish in the lifestyle of the old west. Now my daughter’s girls, Lori and Melinda, were both very attractive as was my daughter-in-law and my grandson but poor Susan was, how do I explain her, rather plain I guess would be a good descriptor. She had a head full of kinky red hair, freckles and a very fair complexion. She still wore braces, thick Coke bottle eyeglasses and she had a non-descript frame, in other words, there weren’t a lot of boys clamoring to take her out. Not that you could see her figure under the flannel shirts she wore and her baggy jeans but now she was ready to graduate and I doubt that she had ever been kissed much less anything else. But she didn’t seem to mind as long as she had her horses to tend to and love and she felt their love coming back towards her. I pulled into their ranch on a bright cool Saturday morning on the last day of May, ready to start my stay in the fresh clean air of the Oregon high desert. As I backed my 5th wheel onto the pad that I had constructed for this very purpose, I caught sight of Susan running out of the house to guide me back on the pad. When I finally turned off the engine of my pickup and opened the door, she came right up and gave me a big kiss on the cheek and a bigger hug around the neck. “Oh Grandpa Joe,” she sang out with enthusiasm. “I’ve been waiting for you to get here. I’ve got so many plans for us this summer and I just can’t wait to tell you all about them.” “Oh Honey, I’ve missed your enthusiasm for life. You are a true joy and I love you for it,” I told her and meant it. “Are you about to graduate?” I asked but I already knew the answer to my question. “Finally,” she said with a sigh and a giggle. “Let’s go on in so I can greet the rest f the family,” I suggested. “I’m it for now. Mom is in town at some meeting and Dad and Brandon are over at the Triple J,” she explained. The Triple J was the name of their Dude Ranch that Jimmy Jones owns, my daughter-in-laws father. They must be getting it ready for the up coming season so I didn’t doubt that they would busy this time of the year. It didn’t really surprise me one little bit to find my grand daughter home alone to mind the ranch and her animals and to greet her favorite Grand Father, at least I always said that I was. We walked into the house for a few minutes but then I had to see her new foal out in the barn so as we entered the stables to look at the newer arrival, I noticed that it was time to shovel out the stalls and bring in some fresh sawdust for the horses to roll in so I made a mental note to myself that in the morning I had a job to do already. After looking at her horses, we went over to my rig and started to set it up for the summer. Susan was a big help and between the two of us, we had it ready to live in in no time at all. I pulled out my lawn chairs, opened two Cokes for us and we sat down to talk and catch up on the year that I had lost in my grand daughter’s life. She said that she didn’t mind not going to the Prom again. She didn’t have a date because nobody asked her to go and that she really didn’t mind because never having a date all the way throughout high school gave her more time with her horses. As she made these claims, my heart sank because I knew that they were all lies. We sat around and talked the rest of the afternoon away until it was time for me to fix myself a Captain and Coke and for Susan to go in and start the dinner for the family. I was invited to join them, at my grand daughter’s insistence, but I was starting to wonder what the family’s relationship with each other actually was. It seemed to me that everyone did their own thing and had poor little Susan there to keep everything on an even keel and I didn’t like what I was seeing so far. They all arrived after dark to hugs and glad pats on the back and a big thank you to Susan for fixing dinner for the family. Afterwards, they all came out in the living room to leave the clean up for my grand daughter so I stayed behind to offer my assistance. She told me no but I stayed anyway and in no time at all we had the dishes cleaned, the table wiped off and everything back in its place. When we walked into the living room arm in arm, the three of them just stared at us like we were crazy or something. I felt a little sick to my stomach when I saw their attitude. Late that evening, I left the house and slowly walked back out to my rig. I was deep in thought about what I had observed from my son and his family and wondered if I should say something. I thought better of it and decided that I would be a silent observer, for now at least, until I could take it no longer and if that happened, then I guess that I have a decision to make. My mind went back to my time in Florida and what I had witnessed out there on that fateful night that started everything. I wondered if Susan knew better than to not close her blinds when she got undressed and I started to wonder if I knew where her room actually was. I fixed myself another drink and decided not to press it, for now anyway. Instead I let my mind go back to the times that I had spent with both of the girls as I started to get that feeling down in my groin again. I shot my stuff into a Kleenex that night before going to sleep and woke up early to fix myself some breakfast. As I rolled out of my rig, clutching my cup of hot coffee in my hand, I heard singing come from the barn so I instinctively started walking in that direction. I followed the sound until I saw my grand daughter in one of the stables, shoveling out the old sawdust into a wheel barrow to take out to the pile in the back. I greeted her with a “Good morning Sunshine” as I walked over to her to give her a big hug. She looked up from her work and dropped her shovel to come over to give me a real big hug and a kiss right on my cheek. It took me back for a second as I asked, “Wow, what brought on that?” “I’m just glad you are here Grandpa Joe. I like it when you are here and I just wanted to show it that’s all,” she grinned as she retrieved her shovel. “Well, I’m glad to be here with you also, now, where can I find another shovel?” I asked, setting down my coffee and spitting on my hands. I began to pick up the old stuff with another shovel that I found hanging from a nail on the wall and I was soon pushing the full wheel barrow out back to the pile to empty it. I headed back in and started in on another when Susan asked the strangest question. “I think Cousin Lori is awfully pretty don’t you?” she asked, not looking up for her work. I was started by the question but I managed to answer with, “Yeah, I think she is real pretty, but so is Melinda and so are you,” I added diplomatically. She continued to shovel out the stall with a couple more shovels full when she said, “You’re saying that to be nice Grandpa. I wasn’t after a compliment, I was just stating a fact, that Lori is pretty.” “Well, I was also stating a fact that, in my opinion, so are you,” I stated back to her. “Yeah, I’m sorry Grandpa, but your opinion doesn’t hold much water around these parts because, just between you and me, no one else thinks the way that you do, but I thank you for trying anyway,” she said while not stopping from her chores. “What are you talking about,” I asked setting down my shovel. She stopped her shoveling also as she said, “Well, I waited for you to come by my window last night like you did with Lori but you didn’t show up. I waited and waited, hoping to see you outside of my room but you never came,” she said with a tear in her eye. “So I guessed it was because you didn’t want to see me get undressed.” It was as if she had knocked me in the head with that shovel she was using because the wind ceased to go in or out of my lungs. What did she just say? How did she know what went on back in Florida? “How did you hear about that?” I demanded. “Oh Grandpa, don’t be mad at Lori, it was me who pried it out of her,” she said emphatically. “Really, I forced her to tell me everything.” “She told you everything?” I asked with my eyes wide open. “Well, I think so. I hope so because I don’t think that I want to know what else happened if she didn’t,” she added. I looked shocked at my Lori’s indiscretion and wondered if I had placed too much faith in my little 17 year old grand daughter. “Susan, look, it isn’t as it may appear. I saw her getting undress by accident, really. It didn’t happen by any planning on my part. I just happened to be down by the lake and when I came up through the gate, I just looked around and there she was, starting to get undressed. So I watched her,” I explained but then I though of all of the holes in my story as to what happened next, why I stuck around. She thought for a moment, probably wondering about the same questions that I had, and then looked down and continued to shovel out the stall. I joined in and worked along side of her for the next 15 minutes or so but I finally had to ask, “Do you want me to be outside of your window tonight?” Without missing a beat, she answered, “Only if you want to,” and continued to shovel. I took the latest wheel barrow out to dump it on the pile and as I came back to the next stall over from the one we had just emptied, I asked her, “What time do you go to bed?” She looked up at me and gave me a nervous smile and said, “Usually about 10:30 or 11:00.” “Then I will be there,” I said as if I was setting a time to have my hair cut or something trivial like that. We finished shoveling out all of the stalls and replaced them with fresh saw dust and hay. Then we cleaned up the mess that we made in the barn, put away our tools and I headed for my rig to pour myself my usual drink. I sat there in the shade of my awning, drinking my first one straight down and poured another and I was thinking about the afternoon’s developments. I checked my cell phone for messages and there was one from Lori, surprise, surprise! It read: “G. Please don’t be mad at me. She said that if I didn’t tell her she would tell my Mom. I only told her part of the story. L”. I began to wonder which one of my grand daughters I could trust. The family got home around 8 or 8:30 but I ate out in my rig. After cleaning up and taking a shower to get the dried sweat and barn smell off of me, I settled down to wait until 10:30. As I waited, I began to fantasize about seeing Susan get undressed and I got a sudden swelling in my pants. I had agreed to peep into her room more out of pity than desire, seeing that she made such a big deal out of it and all, but I was really looking forward to seeing what she had under all those baggy clothes. Their house sat right off of the pasture away from the barn and away from where I had constructed my pad. I wondered through the now vacant pasture and kept my distance at about 50 feet or there about, until I came to a solitary, light filled window that belonged to Susan. She must have gone to her room early because when I glanced at my watch, it read 10:15. So I straddled the fence and made my way closer to the house and to Susan’s window. I stopped at about 10 feet from it and looked into her room. She was sitting on her bed with her back towards me. She had a dresser and mirror on the opposite wall from the window along with the doorway into the room and her closet was on the adjoining wall to the right. Her bed was placed on the wall to the left, right next to the doorway so she was facing her dresser as she sat there not moving. I didn’t know if I should knock on her window or if I should wait until 10:30 but decided on the latter. She would turn around to glance at the window occasionally so I eased my way forward so that I was standing right next to the window and waited for her to look one more time before I showed myself. She was studying her hands in her lap as if she was nervously fidgeting or something but when she turned once more to glance out of her window, I moved over so that I could be seen and gave her a little smile. She looked back to her hands and then got up slowly and walked over to her dresser and took out a pair of pajamas. She carried them over to the closet and as she opened up the slider, she stepped into the opening and started to remove her flannel shirt. She hurriedly unbuttoned the front and slid it off of her back. I saw her hands go around to the back to remove the bra that she was wearing. She quickly unfastened her jeans and slid them down her lily white legs and then she stepped out of them. Her panties were next as they came down with a flurry and then she stood there, exposing her naked back to me, with her hands clutching the front of her body. The whiteness from her body was almost blinding and the freckles on her shoulders stood out in contrast. Her long red curly hair draped over her shoulders as it led my eyes down to the firm white butt cheeks all crunched together. Then, in a flash of a second, she reached down, snatched up her pajama top and slid it over her head, followed rapidly by the bottoms and as she turned quickly and headed out to the bathroom, she glanced briefly towards the window and turned out the light. “That’s all there is?” I thought to myself. “Well that was disappointing.” I headed back to my rig to think about what just happened and the fix myself another drink. The next morning, Susan didn’t have to go to school because it was senior week, meaning that all she had to do now was wait until Friday night and take a walk across the stage to pick up her diploma because she was finished. So when I heard the whinny of her horse being saddled, I stepped out of the 5th wheeler and wandered over to the barn with a fresh cup of coffee in my grip. She rode a mare, the one that dropped the foal earlier this spring, and she had it saddled and was just about to swing her leg over her back when she stopped in mid swing as I made my appearance into the barn. I walked over and gave the excited mare a scratch under its chin as I said, “It is good day for a ride. Do you mind if I saddle ol” Blue over there and join you?” She looked down and started to blush. “No, I don’t mind,” she said into her chest, not looking up. I grabbed the saddle and in a second was sitting atop of her gilding, waiting to go for a ride. We rode out over the acreage and onto the National Forrest Lands that surrounded it in silence for the longest time, lost in our thoughts and not knowing what to say. Finally, Susan said in the softest voice, “Grandpa, I tried last night, I really did, but at the last second, I just couldn’t go through with it. Damn it anyway! Why did I have to chicken out like that?” she said with the tears starting to flow. “Whoa there Blue,” I said to the horse, pulling up on its reigns. “I need to walk a bit.” I swung down from the saddle and took Ol’ Blue by the lead and let her graze on the new fresh grass. Susan slid off her mount as the foal who had come along with us stared to suckle of her dam. As she walked down the open field before us, she continued to ramble about the happenings of last night. “Am I really that unattractive Grandpa? I get my braces out this Thursday, just in time for me to graduate. Not in time for the Prom, not in time for the Winter Festival. Oh no, I get them out, after four years of wearing the damn things, being called “Tin Grin” and “Silver Tooth” for FOUR GOD DAMN YEARS AND I FINALLY GET THEM OUT IN TIME FOR GRADUATION!” she screamed. “OH I HATE MYSELF! WHY CAN’T I BE BEAUTIFUL LIKE THE REST OF THE GIRLS?” She threw herself down on the grassy field and burst into a sobbing release of all of her pent up emotions. She hit the ground with her fists and swore at her life as her mare came over and nuzzled her with her nose. “Oh Crocket you think I’m pretty don’t you. Yes, you don’t care if I have these braces or if have to wear thick glasses. You don’t care if a have this God awful curly red hair and freckles all over my body do ya’? You will love me anyway, won’t you?” she said to her mare, sobbing all the while into her nose. “I will also, Susan. I will always love you. I know that you think that you are ugly. I know that you think that no one loves you, but you’re wrong Sweetheart. You’re dead wrong. Look, your braces are coming out this Thursday, right and I will take you into Bend and we will go to the best beautician and get you all dolled up. We can go to an eye doctor and see if there is any thing they can do to get rid of these glasses. There is always things that we can do, just don’t give up on yourself,” I reassured her with all of the love that I felt for my grand daughter. “And about last night, I don’t know what to say…” I started. “You don’t have to come back if you don’t want to,” she said not looking at me at all. “Well, tell you what. I won’t come around tonight again but I will be back sometime, sometime soon. I’ll come back to peak into her room and you won’t know when I’ll be there so you have to be ready every night if you still want to go through with this whole thing,” I told her. She looked off onto the vista for a second and then turned to me and said with a smile, “I think I like that idea; I’ll never know when you will be there so I’ll have to be ready every night just in case its that night.” She then gave me a big hug and a kiss on my cheek and then we got up and remounted our horses to continue our ride. That evening after eating my dinner, I sat alone out under my awning, drinking my usual, when I had a burning desire to take a walk out in the pasture to see how my grand daughter was coping with her embarrassment. I told her that I was not going to look tonight but I just had to go see. So I headed over that way and as I neared her window, the light was on and there stood Susan at the closet with her back to the window. She removed her shirt and unfastened her bra but left it hanging freely on her shoulders. Then she undid her jeans and took them down off of her legs. She glanced over her shoulder to the window then turned around hurriedly, sipped off her bra and slid down her panties to the floor. Then she turned back just as fast and put on her pajamas. It was over in a second as I tired to replay her display in my mind once again. I walked back to my rig thinking about what I had just witnessed, trying to sort out the details of the brief little show. I instantly thought that her breasts were much larger than I had imagined them to be. They were really quite nice in shape and giggly but firm. Her nipples seemed to stick out from her smallish pick areolas and they seemed really to take into my mouth. In that brief second when she dropped her panties to expose her red little patch of curly pubic hair, I saw a lovely smooth tummy and abdomen that turned my insides to jelly at the thought of actually being able to touch it. I suddenly wondered why she had made all of those despairing remarks about herself, my God, she was truly lovely, a beautiful young woman. After tending to her animals the next morning, we went in to town to do some research on her eyes and if she would be a good candidate for the Lasik procedure. After their study and tests, the news was positive and we left with a whole new idea to study. I didn’t know what kind of insurance or finances my son had for this type of thing so I thought that I would ask him as soon as I could but I vowed that even if I had to pay for it out of my own pocket, call it a graduation gift if you must, my daring little grand daughter was going to see with her own eyes and not through those Coke bottle glasses that she now wore. While we were in town, I insisted on taking her to stylist and making an appointment for her to have her hair fixed Friday before her graduation. I was starting to get excited about seeing her in her finest light, a beautiful young lady, all fixed up for the ball, waiting for her Prince to come to her rescue and I was going to be that person. Afterwards, we stopped off at the ice cream story for a cone or cup of my favorite treat and we took them outside to sit at a table around the corner. It was before the tourist season so there wasn’t much of a crowd yet so we were sitting all alone. Susan had worn, at my insistence, something other than her usual attire of a flannel shirt and jeans and had actually put on something a little more like a girl would wear. She had put on a one piece, terry cloth jumper outfit. It was an orangey color to accent her red hair and the legs of the shorts were wide and flowing, making it almost appear like it was a dress or skirt. As we sat down around the corner, Susan bent down to place her purse on the ground next to the table and the front of her jumper fell wide open and allowed my eyes to gaze down, to expose her two lovely breasts to my eyes and then they settled down at her tummy. She never even knew what she had shown me as she pulled out her chair and sat down to eat her treat. I smiled to myself and took a bite out of my ice cream and my mind started to whirl. I thought for a second then said in a casual whisper, “I see your little birthmark on your left breast is still there.” A look of horror came over her face as she clutched at her breast and her mouth and eyes flew open. “How do you know about my birthmark?” she demanded. “I saw it once,” I said coyly. “Now was it just now when I looked down your front or was it last night looking through your window? Or was it a long time ago when you were a little bit of a thing and I got you out of your bath? Let’s see,” I teased, “I just can’t remember.” “Grandpa,” she whispered back to me in a panic, looking around to make sure that we were still alone. “Did you just look down my front and see my birthmark?” I shrugged my shoulders and gave her this look like I didn’t know. “Or were you outside my window last night?” she asked. “Or maybe I remembered you having it from when you were a baby. I just can’t remember Susan,” I said, continuing my teasing. She was turning a bright color of red around her entire face as I leaned forward, placing my hands directly on her knees and moving them upwards on the inside of her thighs. Her eyes opened even wider as a total shocked look swept over her face. She was turning crimson in color as my hands made their way up as far as they would go, but she never once tried to stop their progression. But just before touching her junction, we heard a conversation coming from around the corner heading our direction and she slammed her legs together as she grabbed each of hands and pushed them away from her legs. Her cheeks were so red that a thought that she would burst from the blood rushing to her face. As the two ladies took their seats at a table away from ours, she whispered in a threatening manner, “Grandpa, keep your hands to yourself,” through her clenched teeth but there was no admonition for where they were in the first place. I smiled back into your eyes but they moved back down to her ice cream as I dropped the point for now anyway. I thought to myself, “Where did that come from? What was her reaction to my bold move?” I reflected on what just transpired as I continued to study her face and then I’m sure I saw a slight little smile cross her mouth as she turned a little pinkish around her cheeks. We finished our treats in silence and then walked back to my pickup. She walked with her arm in mine as she placed her head on my shoulder in a contented sort of way. I looked down at her and she in turn looked up at me and smiled a big smile and turned aninstant color of red around her cheeks once again. That night after dinner, I waited patiently for the hour to come when I would go around to her bedroom window. She knew that I would be there without me saying a word. I knew that it was time for her to give in to her desires and to mind. We both knew that tonight we were going to start something that we didn’t know how to stop. We both knew that after today we had that unspoken desire to continue exploring into the multitude of possible outcomes and we were both willing to discover just how far it would lead us. As I stood there that evening, peering from the corner of her bedroom window, standing just out of the direct light that illuminated the interior, waiting for my grand daughter to make her re-appearance back into the room, I trembled a little with my anticipation of what was to come. I wondered if I would be disappointed again but vowed that even if I was, I would always love her trying. Suddenly the door opened and she walked in wearing a terry cloth robe, pulled tightly around her waist by the matching belt. She went over to gaze at herself in the mirror and applied the brush to the curly red hair on her head. As she stroked the tangles out of it, I caught her glancing to the window as if in anticipation of someone looking in. I decided not to reveal my presence and stayed out of sight for the time being and just watch. After a few brief minutes of brushing, she got a little smile on her face as if she knew that she was not alone and then sat down her brush. She slowly removed her glasses and I could tell by her squinting that she could not see a thing in the mirror except the blurred image of her tender little body. She then moved her hands to the tie of the belt and slowly pulled knot free to open it up. Falling completely apart, the terry cloth rope opened up in the front to expose the most wondrous sight in the world; the completely naked body of my gorgeous grand daughter. I saw the redness of her pubic mound first as the gap between the halves to the robe became more apparent. Then the lusciousness of her full firm breasts jetting outward made their appearance. They were so lily white in color and as soft as cotton in texture as they giggled just a little when she took the robe away from her body. I almost choked as I inhaled loudly looking on from my hiding place next to the window but as she let the robe fall to the floor and I could see the vision of her perfectly shaped body posed in front of her mirror and as she was standing there before my starring eyes, I let out a little groan when she moved her touch up to caress the fullness of her breast and she slowly closed her eyes. I was mesmerized watching my Ugly Duckling shed her inhibitions and start to explore her own world of sexuality as she continued to caress her breasts, first one and then the other. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open as she tilted her head from side to side, building up her excitement. Then she suddenly stopped, opened her eyes and squinted to see if anything moved out through the window. Then she turned around to face in my direction, walked over and to lock her door and then, in a flip of her hand, plunge the entire room into darkness. After a few seconds of adjustment, I noticed that shine of the full moon came shining into her window, casting a pale, ghostly hew over the entire room but I began to make out the whiteness of a body lying down upon the bed and detected one of her hands go up to her breast and the other one go down between her legs. I almost had a heart attack at that very moment as I scooted over to get a better view through her window. As my eyes became more and more adjusted to the subdued moonlight casting on her room and her body, I could vaguely see her hand buried into her crotch as she was starting to get into her self gratification. It was hard for me to fathom the fact that my sweet, demure little grand daughter actually knew what to do to herself to cause the stimulation that resulted in an orgasm, but there she was, stimulating the hell out of herself and I was watching the entire process. Her knees where wide apart now, as she ran her hand and finger deep into her crotch and I could only imagine where her fingers were applied and what her hand was rubbing against. Whatever they were doing, they were being effective as she was getting higher and higher in her excitement. She was starting the thrash her head from side to side as she clutched down on her breast with her hand, squeezing madly it in her excitement. She raised her hips up off the bed and threw her knees out wide as she was pushing her finger deep within her pussy. She was going wild, getting uncontrollably hotter and nearer to her release until she cried out in a muffled screech, threw her hips into the air and rammed her fist into her crotch while she released her emotions in one gigantic orgasm that shook her bed, her room and herself into a frenzy of self-fulfillment and ended in a final sigh and relaxation of her taught little muscles. Just a whimper was all that came out of her panting breathes as she settled back down into normalcy. She had just had one of the biggest and best orgasms that she had ever experienced and she knew it. She also knew what had brought it on and who she had to thank for it. She had known all along that I had been outside to witness the event and the mere thought of having an audience only made her want to do even more. So when she climaxed so hard, she knew that I was the recipient of the unbelievable show and for that I was most thankful. I stuffed my deflated cock back into my pants as I whispered to her, “Good night my Princess. Thank you for the show tonight and I promise that there will be more to come.” I headed back to my rig to think, to drink and to relish in the wonderful experience of the night. It was surely one that I will not soon forget.

My widowed but slutty aunt Sheen gives me the first taste of BDSM. Hi all, its Ali here! I’m back with another incident with my widow aunt where she introduces me to BDSM and I discover one of my favorite kinks. Let me quickly share a few important background details for the new readers. I come from a very strict Muslim family. It is an extended family which consists of my father and the families of his 7 brothers. We live in a big city in central India which I will not name for privacy reasons. Our family is well-off as my father and uncles are mostly at high positions in government jobs. We all live in a huge gated compound with three 3-storied buildings with an immense common parking lot. We are all supposed to follow the conservative rules of our family and faith but some of us are guilty of giving in to lust. This includes my recently-widowed aunt, Sheen. Aunt Sheen is short, around 5’6” and has a darker complexion than the rest of our family. Her dark dusky skin is however smooth and hairless. She is normally dressed in loose salwar-suits that hide her lovely D-cup boobs which are amazingly round in shape even in her late 40s. Her figure was curvy more than plump at the time. Her large, round boobs gave way to a slightly paunchy tummy and flared hips. One of the sexiest things about Aunt Sheen was her ass. She had one of the largest and roundest bubble butts I have ever seen. Aunt Sheen was highly respected by the entire family because after the death of her husband who was the elder of our family, she became a matriarch figure to everyone. She was already the owner of an established spice and herbs business which she managed from home. Her business income and her husband’s pension made her quite wealthy. I stand over 5’10” and have a very fair complexion. I have straight, black hair which I usually wear long. I have always had an athletic physique thanks to playing serious soccer from years. I love my family but gave in to seductions from my aunt and a few other female members of my family. COMING TO THE STORY This happened back in April of 2008. I remember my class 12th exams were going on. On the first Friday, my folks announced that they had to go for the wedding in my mother’s family. It was in a town a few hours away. The wedding was on a Sunday right before I had my last exam. My folks decided to take the afternoon train on Saturday so they would have time to rest before the wedding on Sunday morning. Even thought the last exam was English language, one of my strongest subjects my folks decided that the trip would affect my performance in the exam on Monday. So my folks asked Aunt Sheen if she could take care of lunch and dinner for me for the two days they would be away. This was a normal thing in our family as we were extremely supportive of each other that way. Plus, aunty lived in the duplex apartment right above ours in the same building so it was convenient too. Aunt Sheen readily agreed for reasons that only she and I knew. I was extremely excited with this and knew I would get to have some serious fun with my horny aunt without the fear of raising suspicion. Come Saturday afternoon we had lunch while my mom lectured me about studying the whole time. My mom then began giving me a long list of instructions on how to keep the house clean for the next two days, while I kept catching the sad looks from my twin sister who sat across me at the dining table. Amna and I had been in a sexual relation since over a year now and I understood why she was sad. She was thinking about missing this golden opportunity to spend a whole weekend alone at home with me. There was little I could do but give her discrete, encouraging smiles. A quick image of my lovely elder sister lying in bed with me a few months ago also flashed in my mind next. My cute and hot elder sister, Jasmine, was away in college in Hyderabad and would be back home next week once her vacations started. They both had no idea about me and Aunt Sheen. Once lunch was over I loaded their light luggage and dutifully drove my folks and twin sister to the train station in my father’s car. Once their train left I drove back home with all sorts of naughty thoughts running through my mind. Aunt Sheen was a very horny woman. Her conservative shell shattered a few weeks after her husband, my eldest uncle died. She seduced me and we had been in a regular sexual relationship since then. This had been over 2 years ago and Aunt Sheen made sure to fuck me at least thrice a week. However it had been a very long time since we fucked because I was focused on my exams since the past couple of weeks. I imagined all the ways I would get to fuck my eager and horny aunt. Little did I know that Aunt Sheen had plans that I had never even imagined till then. Strange Shopping Spree It was a little after 4 as I parked my father’s car carefully in the common parking lot and excitedly locked it. I turned and looked up at the first floor window and immediately saw Aunt Sheen standing in her living room window which faced the parking lot. I grinned to myself with growing excitement as I walked to the large flight of staircase that led to her apartment on the first floor. I climbed the steps two at a time and was standing in front of her apartment gate. I was about to ring the doorbell but Aunt Sheen immediately appeared on the iron-grilled gate. She wore a loose white-colored house-dress which was loose. I saw Aunt Sheen had the two top buttons undone and her deep, dark cleavage was tempting me from behind the gate. She had on a scarf covering her hair at the time. “Hey, Ali!” Aunt Sheen greeted me with a broad smile but made no attempt to open the gate. “Hi, Aunty.” I replied, still smiling and waited expectantly. “So two days alone with me. Are you as excited as I am, sweety?” Aunt Sheen asked next, still smiling at me through the gate. “Oh, yeah! I’m very excited!” I said with genuine excitement showing on my grinning face. “I can tell that.” Aunt Sheen said with a pointed look at my crotch and grinned wide. I looked down at my crotch at this. My cock was semi-erect and made a clear bulge in the front of my jeans. “I have a plan.” Aunt Sheen suddenly said. I looked at her with a querying look. “I’m sure you’ll like it.” She continued and grinned. “I love your plans, aunty! You know that.” I replied with the same grin, remembering her amazing skills at managing trips and imagining creative ways for fucking. “So here you go.” Aunt Sheen said to me as she handed me a slip of paper and a bunch of cash through the small gaps between the iron bars of the gate. I opened the slip of paper and quickly read through a list. My face must have showed my utter confusion as Aunt Sheen said, “I think you can get these things at a pet shop and a hardware store, Ali.” I nodded as I realized that I could actually get the items listed in a pet shop and any big hardware store. “It’s five thousand. I hope that’ll be enough for all those things.” Aunt Sheen said as I prepared to count the cash. “Ok.” I finally managed to respond verbally. “This sure is a strange shopping list, aunty.” I said, regaining my confidence once again. “Believe me. It’ll be worth the effort, Ali.” Aunt Sheen said winked at me. “I know.” I said and grinned. Aunt Sheen then told me to call her on the phone once I had every item on the list. Although it might sound strange to others, I knew better than to question her. Aunt Sheen had a way of surprising me and she never ceased to amaze me with her creative and slutty imagination. The taboo nature of her ideas made it all the more exciting. “I’ll call you once I’m done, aunty.” I said and smiled before I turned around and walked down the flight of stairs. I figured I would need to carry all that somehow on my motorcycle because I didn’t feel like driving right then. I quickly unlocked our apartment on the ground floor and raced to my room. I found my college bag and strapped it to my back. I rode towards the city and stopped a few miles in. I parked my motorcycle on the side and walked in to a new pet shop. It was one of the larger pet and accessories shop in the city. Very unlike my regular pet shop where the owner knew every customer by name and even remembered the kinds of pets each customer had. I was glad there were a few customers milling about and the two salespeople were busy. I passed huge glass tanks stacked atop each other as I entered the store. The bright and exotic fish were extremely beautiful to look at as I made my way over to the accessories section. I browsed through the various types of designs before finally finding the two things I needed from the shop. I made my way to the counter with the two items and was glad that the guy billed me fast. I kept the two things in my small backpack before I walked out to my motorcycle outside. I rode back the same way I had come and soon stopped at the large hardware store midway to my house. I walked in and removed the slip of paper from my pocket. I read the list of things Aunt Sheen had specified in the list. The salesperson waited till I had read out the 5 things I needed and casually asked me what I needed them for. I replied with a short “College project.”, which seemed to satisfy him and he walked into the depths of the huge store. It took him around 15 minutes to find and bring the stuff I ordered to the counter. I had been pondering about the strange assortment of items Aunt had listed. I shrugged to myself before walking up to the counter. The salesman made a receipt and I paid him from the wad of cash in my pocket. I put every item carefully in my backpack. I hefted it to my back and felt it was noticeably heavier. I made my way through the rush hour traffic and finally made my way through the small single-lane road that led to our semi-isolated private compound. It was around 5:30 as I made parked my motorcycle in the parking lot. I was lucky there was no one around at the time. I quickly made my way to my house and entered it after unlocking it. I slipped the heavy backpack off of my shoulders and took out my cell phone. I dialed Aunt Sheen’s landline number and she picked it on the second ring. I guess she must have heard my motorcycle enter the parking lot. “You’re back, Ali.” Aunt Sheen said. “Yes aunty.” I replied as I took a bottle out of the refrigerator in the kitchen. “Did you get every single thing?” aunty asked me. “Yes. I got everything just like you said.” I replied and took a gulp of water. “That’s great! Would you be kind enough to come and give the stuff to me now?” Aunt Sheen asked me and she sounded immensely excited. “Sure, aunt.” I replied before I picked up the backpack and exited out the front door. I swiftly climbed the short flights of stairs to the first floor. Unlike earlier, Aunt Sheen was standing with the grilled, iron gate wide open this time. She sure surprised me as she wore only a pink-colored, thick cotton bathrobe. I smiled wide at the sight of the light-colored bathrobe highlighting her dark, curvy body. The bathrobe was quite loose from the front and showed off the inner sides of her large, round boobs and the top of her curvy tummy. “Thanks, baby!” Aunt Sheen smiled wide with excitement as she reached out for the backpack in my hand. I let her take the heavy bag from my hand as she caught my hand with her other hand. She pulled me closer to her and planted a quick but wet kiss on my lips. Before I could say anything, Aunt Sheen gently took a step back and said. “Dinner will be ready at nine, son. Make sure you’re not late, please.” She said this in a very sweet tone. “I won’t miss it for anything, aunty.” I replied with a smile and got her intended message. I played along with her and stepped out of her apartment. I walked down to my home and was wondering what kind of a surprise Aunt Sheen would have for me now. The weird assortment of stuff she had asked me to buy made it all the more confusing. I stepped into my room and shrugged as I decided to not let the suspense get the better of me. I instead decided to catch up on my last-minute preparations for the English exam on Monday. So I did what I always did before studying. I lit myself a small J before I immersed myself in the complexities of higher-level grammar. Discussing Kink At Dinner I didn’t bother checking the time till I was done through the short notes on every chapter in my exam. I was pleased that I had studied for over 3 hours and completed my final preparations. I checked the wall clock and found that there were 15 minutes left for 9 PM. I decided to put the time to better use and get ready for a night of lust and fun. I began cleaning some w**d and rolled a few small J’s. These I kept in the half-full packet of cigarettes. I quickly changed into a pair of black-colored soccer shorts and a darker T-shirt before I locked the doors and left my house. I was extremely curious and excited at the chance to spend an entire weekend with my horny aunt as I walked up to her apartment. The staircase lights were off. I rang her doorbell a few minutes before 9. I heard Aunt Sheen’s footsteps approaching and waited with growing excitement. I was rewarded with a bright smile from her in the semi-darkness as she greeted me, “Hello, sweetheart!” Aunt Sheen said and opened the iron gate from within. “Hi aunty!” I replied with a wide smile as I stepped in. I quickly turned around and latched the iron gate. Then I put the big padlock over it, as was usual when we spent time together at Aunt Sheen’s house. I turned around and was greeted with the amazing sight of Aunt Sheen dressed in a loose, white-colored Tee which reached down to her knees. It was one of those men’s XXL sized T-shirts and she looked cute wearing it. I watched with my eyes wide as she walked away, her huge and round ass cheeks jiggled noticeably under the Tee. Her bare thick and smooth legs looked hot too. I noticed she was barefoot and realized she was feeling extremely casual today. I followed Aunt Sheen to the kitchen as she made small talk. She asked me about my exam preparations and stuff about college. I replied casually but was dying to know the surprise she had in store for me. However, I knew she would reveal it as per her plan and watched Aunt Sheen’s large boobs swing with her movements as she went around with the final touches to the dinner. Aunt Sheen loved to feed me and would often send anything new she cooked for us downstairs. I restrained myself from reaching out and fondling her large, soft boobs which swung free underneath her T-shirt because, of course, she was not wearing a bra. I knew for sure she would not be wearing any underwear too because of the way her large, firm ass cheeks jiggled around freely as she stomped around the kitchen. I helped her take the dishes to the dinner table which was kept in the main hall with the TV. I noticed that her laptop which she used for running her business was also kept on at the other end of the dinner table. I didn’t think much about it and took a seat to the right, facing the TV. I was about to switch on the TV because we usually watched a movie while having meals together when I heard aunt say from the kitchen door. “No, we won’t be watching TV tonight, son. I’ve got something to show you on my laptop.” I smiled and nodded as Aunt Sheen walked with the bottle of water and glasses and bent down to set them on the table opposite me. The large neck-line of the over-sized T-shirt showed her dark, deep cleavage clearly. My cock was already around from watching her curvy body in the kitchen. Seeing her gorgeous cleavage so close to me made my cock twitch in my shorts. Aunt Sheen then walked over to the other end of the dinner table. She bent again and gave me a teasing view of her dusky huge butt as she bent to use her laptop. Aunt Sheen seemed satisfied with the volume and angle of the laptop so she walked quickly back and took the seat to my left, on the other end of the dinner table. I was watching her every move with growing lust. Her curvy and soft assets moved tantalizingly under her T-shirt. As she took her seat her neck-line plunged even deeper. I watched openly with a big grin on my face as Aunt Sheen casually bent and straightened while serving me portions of food spread in front of us. She had a soft, mysterious smile on her face because she knew I loved her warm, dark mature body and she loved the attention of her young nephew immensely. Once she was done serving us she finally looked at me and smiled wider, saying, “Ok. Enough watching me, now watch what’s on the laptop, son.” She caught my chin, gently turning my face towards the laptop. That’s when I finally took notice that there was a video playing. Once I began paying attention it turned out to be a documentary movie. The editing and sound was high-quality. It started with shots of couples in normal clothes, then the voiceover narration started and I realized what the documentary was about. As the scenes unfolded on the screen I watched with growing curiosity. The subject was something I had vaguely heard of earlier. The documentary started with introducing and defining something called “BDSM”. I still remember the definition because being the curious me I paid extra attention to it because it was related to something I was extremely interested in. I figured Aunt Sheen had put on a movie she wanted to watch but when I realized that this was an exclusive documentary about kinky sex that she had made the effort to go online and buy it. It was both shocking and rousing at the same time. Within a few minutes though, the narration and graphics on screen became increasingly vulgar. It showed people dressed in weird clothes and in abnormal positions. There were lots of depictions on how to use ropes, shackles, cuffs and such to restrain the partner. It was getting a little too graphic and extremely sexual so I turned to look at Aunt Sheen with my mouth open in shock. “Is it that bad?” Aunt Sheen asked with apprehension in her voice and looked at me expectantly. “Uhh.. no! I mean, I had no idea people like some of this stuff. This is a total revelation to me, aunty!” I finally managed to reply and Aunt Sheen visibly relaxed. “I am one of those “people” who like it.” Aunt Sheen replied with a little smile and winked at me. “Try to eat your food too, son. It’s getting cold.” Aunt Sheen continued. She was like that, motherly and caring one moment and suddenly slutty the next instant and vice versa. Then I realized I hadn’t touched my food in the past 10 minutes so I finally started to eat and watch. The entire documentary-cum-instructional video lasted almost an hour during which Aunt Sheen also bought some ice-cream for dessert from the kitchen as I sat watching the video with rapt attention. “Ouch!” I exclaimed when I felt a hand pressing down my hardened cock suddenly. “Wow! You are so hard, son!” Aunt Sheen said loudly with amazement and began to casually caress my thighs around the tent my dick made in my shorts. I was so immersed in the video that it was the first time I had not noticed an erection. I took a deep breath and shook my head in amazement too. “Wow!” I managed to say as the video ended. Aunt Sheen had pulled her chair closer to me and was busy caressing my bare thighs and avoiding my erect cock entirely. I looked over at her and saw her smiling at me and looking at with expectantly. “Tell me frankly, son. Would you be willing to do all that?” Aunt Sheen asked and waited. I looked at her and remembered the detailed instructions and graphics I had seen in the video a while ago. I was astonished to find out that my widowed Muslim aunty could go even further in her lust. I was conflicted at first. There was a load of weird stuff but then the next thing Aunt Sheen said made up my mind. “You remember I always ask you to fuck me rough and hard. It’s the same thing just up a level. I want you to know that I love, love being submissive for a young cock like yours, son. You remember the Dom and Sub part? Yeah. Imagine me as your Sub and you’ll always be a Dom. Come on, I know you’ve always held back even when fucking me roughly. I want you to let go. I want to see how fiercely a strong, young boy like you can fuck a horny old woman like me.” “Aunty… you always know how to say the right things, don’t you?” I replied with a wide grin forming on my face. I was nervous and excited at the same time. Excited because some of the stuff shown in the video I already liked. Nervous because I knew I was stronger than I looked and I didn’t want to hurt aunty too much. Once she was sure I understood the basics of a Dom-Sub relationship Aunt Sheen began to outline a plan wherein she described in detail every single thing she had fantasized about. First off, she started with names – She would be called “Slut” or “Whore” and she would call me “Sir”. She told her plan and let me know how things would go in the beginning just to get me started. At the end of it all, she explained to me about safe-words. She made me promise not to hold back and let go of my inhibitions. As she explained, her hand was caressing my thighs the entire while. I had on a raging boner but Aunt Sheen ignored it on purpose as she talked. “Ok. Let’s do it.” I said and smiled wide. “Great! Remember, don’t break character till the act is complete or I use the safe-word, ok?” Aunt Sheen said as she stood up, her large boobs swinging free underneath her T-shirt and I nodded with the same broad smile. “Now let me get ready. Why don’t you go to the smoking place upstairs and relax with a J? I’ll be back in fast, son.” Aunt Sheen continued in a very sweet tone as she swung her huge, jiggly ass on her way to the kitchen. I picked up the cold bottle of water with me as I stood up. I followed aunty into the kitchen which had the stairs leading upstairs on to Dee’s room and a spare bedroom. The stairs then continued on to the terrace above the second floor. Aunt Sheen and I were smokers and she was aware I was a stoner too. She also shared a J sometimes with me but would normally smoke. The flight of stairs leading to the terrace had wide windows on the wall. This made it one of the best spots to smoke in Aunt Sheen’s apartment as the smell of the smoke would instantly blow out the windows and away. I fet the urge to pee so I put the bottle of water on the lowest step of the stairs in the kitchen and made my way to the bathroom at the end of the hallway. I watched as Aunt Sheen turned back to the dinner table and began hurriedly picking the dishes. I made my way to the bathroom on the first floor after her bedroom. I pissed and stepped out of the bathroom but could not see aunty around as I made my way through the kitchen. I made my way upstairs again with the bottle of water in my hand. I stepped up the last flight of stairs and was pleased to see that Aunt Sheen had laid out a few comfortable-looking small cushions on the upper step for us to sit. I chose the one closer to the window and laid out the stuff from my pocket. I had a few sips of water before I lit the biggest J in the cigarette packet. I inhaled the first puff and held it in as I closed my eyes. I kept the smoke in for as long as I could. It was within a second that I felt the familiar numbing sensation begin from my lips and spread all over my body. I didn’t open my eyes and just sat there in the semi-darkness of the stairs taking puffs. I was noticeably stoned as I heard a shuffle on the flight of stairs below me. I watched through half-open eyes as Aunt Sheen’s wonderful curvy figure emerged, walking up the stairs below me. I watched with bated breath and growing excitement as the small bulb on the finally lit her up in a dull golden light that she was completely nude. Well almost completely nude because she was wearing the black-colored leather dog-collar I had bought from the pet store earlier around her neck. Attached to it was the 5-feet patent black-colored leather leash at the front with the hook. As she turned to face me, my wide eyes took in the lovely, round mounds of her huge nude boobs and moved down to the 2-inch thick black leather belt she wore tightly around her naked, curved waist. The belt sank a couple of inches into the soft, dark skin around her hips. I finally moved my eyes and took in the black-colored 4-inch high heels she had on. Aunt Sheen had her hair tied in a severe bun on top of her head and had on heavy, dark makeup. Her crimson red lipstick sparkled in the dim light and I could see she had put on matching eye-liner. “Slut!” I exclaimed instinctively without even realizing and Aunt Sheen smiled wide as she looked up the flight of stairs at me and replied, “Yes, sir! At your service.”, and walked up the stairs slowly to me. Starting With Spanking I watched with a growing hard-on and widening eyes as Aunt Sheen made her way slowly up the stairs. Her eyes were set on mine and I looked at her large, round dark boobs swinging free as she took hard, deliberate steps up the stairs. She stopped three steps below me and stood straight, pushing out her large, lovely breasts and put a hand over her curvy hips as she pushed it out to one side. My cock immediately gave a twitch in my shorts. My underwear was trying its best to restrain my thick, large cock within as it struggled to break free in its semi-erect state. Taking a long puff of the half J in my hand I used the other to adjust my aroused cock inside my shorts. Aunt Sheen then walked the few steps up and stood right in front of me on the step below which I sat. I reached out and passed the J to her which Aunt Sheen took wordlessly. I watched her take the first hit and close her eyes. She waited for over a minute before exhaling the smoke slowly through her nostrils. I couldn’t hold myself anymore. “Mmmm…” Aunt Sheen moaned as I reached out and touched her large D-cup breasts which were surprisingly round even at this age. I ran my fingertips over the curves of her chest before making my way to her nipples. Aunt Sheen kept smoking but pushed her chest towards me as my fingers circled her large, dark nipples softly. A few puffs on the J had her buzzed and Aunt Sheen was now standing with her back leaning against the wide open window to my left. Her silhouette was lit for a while with the moonlight streaming in from above but the summer clouds soon covered it. I moved my hand lower and caressed her curvy hips for a while before slipping my hands down to her thighs. Aunt Sheen stood with a foot on each step and I began to caress her right thigh which was closest to me. As Aunt Sheen finished the J and crushed it into the ash-tray kept to the side I managed to sneak a hand behind her and felt her huge, round buttocks. “Mmmhhmmm…” Aunt Sheen moaned soft but long as my hands roamed over her soft, round and warm ass cheeks. “Spank me, sir.” Aunt Sheen whispered in a soft voice. I smiled wider. I liked being called “Sir” for some reason. The total submission and eagerness to serve me by Aunt Sheen was working like a charm. I could feel my thick, hard cock warm against my belly as I adjusted my shorts and stood up. Without a word, Aunt Sheen pulled up the black leash and offered the other end to me. I grinned as I took the leash and walked down the stairs. I heard Sheen aunt’s high heels clicking against the tiled staircase as she walked close behind me. I walked casually down to the kitchen with my widowed Muslim aunt following me on a leash like an obedient slave. The feeling of power and authority was unmistakable for me and I remember it till now! I had not yet decided the perfect place to spank her huge, soft and round ass in her home. As I stepped off the last step into her kitchen on the first floor I turned around and glanced at her. Aunt Sheen, now in her slutty mode was following close behind me. Despite being naked and being led like a slave with the leash and dog-collar around her neck, I found her stance and stature to be proud and overtly eager to please. I definitely liked the openly noticeable change in her demeanor. Gone was the soft-spoken but strict matriarch of our huge family. She seemed to be replaced with a horny and lusty woman who could broke all cultural and religious taboos to satisfy her sexual wants. I decided to enjoy this new feeling of empowerment for longer and went for a walk around aunt’s house. I walked her through the long hallway leading her to the door. I stopped just before the gate and turned to the door on the right leading in to the living room. I led her in on the leash and began to describe all the spots and ways I wanted to fuck her. It was easier suddenly talking extremely dirty to my slutty aunt because she always stayed behind me. Plus, being stoned also ran away my inhibitions pretty much. My cock was now semi-erect but still ached in my shorts as I talked dirty and described some of my dirtiest fantasies to my widowed Muslim aunt. Walking from her living room to the huge drawing room where the dinner table and the TV were kept I made her walk in front this time and watched her large, lovely ass jiggle with her steps. I led her to the kitchen and told her about having fantasized about fucking her while she cooks, which is something we had never tried before. I could tell Aunt Sheen was intensely aroused because her big dark nipples stood straight out from her huge, round boobs. Aunt Sheen’s hands were clutched together at her crotch in a universal sign of obedience but I knew she was discretely touching her mature cunt. As I paused in the kitchen Aunt Sheen pointed wordlessly to her bedroom door at the start of the hallway leading to her bathroom. I was going to go in her bedroom next anyways so I smiled wider and let her lead the way. Entering her dimly-lit bedroom she walked to the side of the queen-sized bed and stood waiting for me. I looked around and suddenly found what I was looking for. I stepped over to the other end of her room and carried the tall three-legged wooden stool over to her dressing table. Without a word I caught Aunt Sheen’s leash and led her a few steps over to the stool and signaled her. Aunt Sheen smiled wider as she understood. She immediately bent over the stool and rested her hands on the small-cushioned bench-seat of her dressing table. I saw her adjust so her thick yet shapely legs were straight. Her sexy, huge ass cheeks were displayed prominently as she bent her lower back. I took a few steps and stood directly behind my aunty. Her round, dark and huge ass cheeks were tempting me with slight jiggles as Aunt Sheen teased me. I looked up in the mirror and saw Aunt Sheen looking directly at me. She was smiling and winked at me before spreading her feet further apart. Now I could see the dark but clean-shaven folds of her mature pussy somewhat in the dim red light of the small light bulb in her bedroom. I smiled wide at the sight and moved my head to the side as I looked at aunty in the mirror again. This time she rewarded me with a clear view of her huge dangling soft boobs when she spread her arms a little on the dressing table’s seat. Aunt Sheen looked me straight in the eye in the mirror as she reached one hand to her neck and pulled at her dog-collar. She quickly turned it around and flipped the leash over her back and winked at me. I immediately felt my semi-erect cock twitch once at my aunt’s small yet submissive gesture. I closed the distance between us and stood on her left. I looked down at Aunt Sheen’s mature and curvy body, submissively bent over and waiting for my next move. THWACK! “Ouch!” Aunt Sheen exclaimed quite loudly and her expression turned into a mixture of surprise and pain. I looked at her through the mirror and found her eyes closed and she was breathing fast through her open mouth, seeming to contain the intense sting of the sudden spank on her huge and soft buttock. THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! “Shhhh!!!” I heard Aunt Sheen hiss out loud as I planted three hard slaps on her lovely dark ass cheeks alternately. I was looking at her sexy expressions through the mirror while I spanked her. I loved the way she opened her mouth in a silent scream but only hissed and then bit her lower lip. This made her seem even more like a wanton slut than a strict Muslim widow. I looked down and watched her ass jiggle as her legs began to shake a little. I heard her breathing louder but she did not budge an inch from her position. I gave her credit for resilience before pulling back my arm and landing five hard slaps on each ass cheek. “Aaah! Aaaii! Ouch! Oooh! Ooohh! Ooww! Uuhhh!..” Aunt Sheen grunted and moaned with every single spank and I saw her huge, soft ass cheeks quiver wildly each time. This sent an electric current to my groin and I felt my cock becoming erect under my shorts. I was breathing hard too as I immediately slipped off my shorts and removed my T-shirt too. Standing completely nude and with a semi-erect thick cock throbbing slightly I watched my aunt look at it with a longing look. I realized it had been too long since she had even touched my dick. I smiled as I walked around to the front. I stood near the dressing table seat and caught the ring attaching the leash to the dog collar. I put a leg over the seat and turned my aunt’s head firmly to face me. I nudged her arms and Aunt Sheen put her arms behind her back. I grinned with excitement at her compliance and understanding non-verbal signals. Now I moved as close as I could by her side until I felt her bare shoulder rubbing against my groin. I pulled at the dog-collar gently but firmly till Aunt Sheen’s face was inches away from my hardening cock. Aunt Sheen willingly opened her mouth wide and waited expectantly looking at me. I shook my head in amazement as I inserted my thick semi-hard dick in my aunt’s mouth. “Mmm..” I clearly heard Aunt Sheen moan as her thin lips wrapped around my cock and I moaned as I felt her warm mouth cover my half-hard cock completely. “Ooohh... Yeah!” I exclaimed and closed my eyes to savor the feeling of Aunty Sheen’s soft tongue slowly twirling around the bulbous head of my thick dick inside her mouth. I felt my cock grow noticeably at this immense sensation and I felt my heavy balls pull up. I felt Aunt Sheen move her head farther and farther as my thick cock grew to its full length. I looked down to see aunty trying her best to suck on the top couple of inches of my large and wide cock. She was doing a pretty good job till now as I felt my cock begin to pulsate with her hard sucking. However, I was hungry for more. “Ack! Aakkk! Aaahhcckkk!” Aunt Sheen choked loudly and grunted hard as I suddenly shoved half of my thick, throbbing cock deep in her mouth. I felt warm specks of spit land on my crotch and balls as Aunt Sheen choked on my cock for a while. I removed the pressure from her head but was amazed as Aunt Sheen stood still. On the contrary, she was trying to move her head deeper on my cock through the gagging. I could see that aunt had cock 2/3rd of my large cock in her mouth and felt the head push against her throat. I realized this was not a way I could push my cock completely in her throat. I had to do something about it. “Aaahh… huhh.. huhh… huh...” I heard Aunt Sheen gasp for breathes as I quickly suddenly pulled out my sloppy, wet throbbing cock out of her willing mouth. I firmly caught her by her shoulders and pushed her up till she stood. Then I pulled her and made her sit on the dressing table, but facing away and towards the tall stool. I stretched my leg and quickly sat on the stool, facing the dressing table mirror. I moved up front and rested both my feet on Aunt Sheen’s side on the dressing table seat. Then I caught her dog-collar before pulling her face close to me. “Yesss… aaacckk!” Aunt Sheen managed to moan eagerly before I shoved my thick, throbbing cock as deep as I could in her mouth and she gagged slightly. I looked at the mirror and was pleased to see her hands were clasped firmly behind her own back. “Ackk…. (cough)!” Aunt Sheen grunted and gagged hard as I shoved the entire cock deep into her throat. The way she sat below me and leaned out to the front made it easier for me to push my cock deep in her straight throat. “Aaah… aaahhh…. Shit!” I moaned and exclaimed whenever I felt her tight throat pulsate and crush my sloppy wet, hard dick. I could feel my semen building up momentum in my balls as I kept holding Aunt Sheen’s head tightly against my crotch. I remember feeling her nose pressed hard against my groin at the time as her tongue reached out and licked the top of my scrotum. “Aaahh…. Oh fuck!” I moaned and exclaimed really loudly as I felt my sperm spurt out immediately from my throbbing cock. Aunt Sheen’s head was jerking back but she kept pushing it on my cock as its thick, hot and sticky streams of cum spurted deep down in her throat. “Mmm.. umph… mmmhhhmmm…!” Aunt Sheen could finally moan as I let go off her head and tried to retain my balance on the high stool. The intense buzz from the J earlier, combined with the first proper spanking experience and then a mouth-fuck sealed the deal for me and I could not open my eyes as I enjoyed the immense euphoria of my orgasm. After what seemed like many minutes I opened my eyes slowly and looked down. Aunt Sheen was sitting with a large smile on her face. Even though her eye-liner had run down her face and her lipstick was smeared all around her lips, Aunt Sheen looked up at me with a satisfied look on her. She flicked out her tongue a frequently to lick the few drops of semen that had slipped out of her overflowing mouth. She smacked her lips audibly and winked at me. Bound to Orgasm in Bed I felt a little satiated after the blowjob so I slipped off of the stool and flopped down on Aunt Sheen’s huge four-poster bed on the side of the dressing table. I rested my back against the headboard and leaned back my head to look at Aunt Sheen. She was still sitting on the seat of the dressing table and looking at me with a smile despite her smeared makeup. “That was great! You did really well, slut. Now go mend your makeup. Don’t forget to bring the pack of smokes from upstairs when you come back.” I said in a soft but firm voice while looking with half-closed eyes at my slutty aunt. Aunt Sheen immediately got up from her seat and bowed to me before walking to the door. I looked at her retreating back and enjoyed the view of the dark-red marks on her dusky, smooth and large ass cheeks from my spanking. She walked a little slowly, because the slaps on her butts were stinging now. I left my cock messy and didn’t bother to touch it. I reached over to the side-table and grabbed a glass of water. My parched throat felt cool again and I relaxed noticeably. I kept the empty glass back and closed my eyes and rested. The entire building was completely quiet as we were the only two people in it. I could only hear the clicks of Aunt Sheen’s high heels as she walked back from the washroom and began walking up the stairs from the kitchen. A few seconds later I heard aunty make her way down the stairs and her footsteps approached the wide open doorway. I looked over at the wall clock in her bedroom. I could see it was past 11 PM. “May I come in, Sir?” Aunt Sheen smiled wide and stood in a submissive posture with my packet of cigarettes and the lighter in her hands held out in front of her. “Yes.” I said simply and watched Aunt Sheen walk in her bedroom. My eyes were fixed on her dark, large and round boobs as they swung free with her steps. Her nipples were still quite hard and stood out prominently. I stared at her boobs unashamed as Aunt Sheen bent down with exaggerated movements and offered the lighter and cigarettes to me. I took the stuff from her and pointed to the tube-light on her ceiling and Aunt Sheen immediately reached out and switched it on. I pulled out two cigarettes from my pack and lit them together. I looked over and Aunt Sheen was reaching into the drawer of the small side-table and took out a large, round wooden ashtray. I smiled at her eagerness to serve and was actually starting to feel comfortable now. It felt even more exciting now, seeing my Muslim widowed aunt “dressed” as a perfect Sub. She was still nude except for the dog-collar with the leash around her neck, the thick black belt fastened tight around her curvy waist and the black, slutty high heels she wore. She had mended her hair and makeup and now her thin lips looked extremely inviting once more. Aunt Sheen kept the ashtray on the top of the side-table close to my side. She bowed a bit and smiled graciously as I offered her the extra cigarette. “Thank you, Sir!” Aunt Sheen said with genuine appreciation in her voice and demeanor. I watched her large, round boobs dangling free as she bent and took the cigarette from my hand. “What’s next?” I asked. “We can try tying me up. I need to cum so desperately.” Aunt Sheen replied in a pleading voice. I nodded and looked at her. “Walk around for me.” I said in a firm tone, returning back to character. It took an effort but as Aunt Sheen smiled and nodded obediently, I felt increasingly comfortable with the role-playing. I took puffs of my cigarette and watched Aunt Sheen walking around. She walked slowly and casually. Her large, round boobs swung to the sides with her steps. It must have been 10 minutes since I came in her mouth. However, as she turned and walked away I looked at her mature, huge bubble booty jiggling free and I felt an instant twitch in my cock. It had gone flaccid but was still sticky from the mix of my semen and her saliva. I watched her walking and smoking like a slutty woman till I finished my cigarette. By then I had decided what I wanted to do next. “Bring me the ropes, slut.” I said as I crushed my cigarette out in the ashtray to the side. “Yes, Sir.” Aunt Sheen said eagerly before she crushed her cigarette in the ashtray and walked fast to her huge wardrobe. I watched as she opened her wardrobe and bent down to search in the lower shelves. It took all it had in me from jumping over to the other side of the bed and smacking her large, tempting naked butt hard once. She quickly found it and walked over with short coils of white-colored nylon ropes. She had specifically asked me to get them in 10-feet lengths and there were 10 such pieces in total. Aunt Sheen walked quickly to my side of the bed and offered me the ropes, again with a submissive, bent-over gesture. I smiled as I got up from the bed and walked behind her. Aunt Sheen stood completely still and didn’t even move her head. She stood still and looked straight ahead. THWACK!! “Ungh! Shhh…!” Aunt Sheen grunted and hissed at the sudden slap on her soft, large buttocks from behind. I just couldn’t ignore that feeling anymore. Even though Aunt Sheen and I had a pretty open and wild sexual relationship there were still times when I only wanted to feel her mature bubble butt jiggle and spank it as much as I liked. I kept this instinct at bay all the time because I didn’t know if Aunt Sheen was into it. However, now that Aunt Sheen had confessed her wish and willingness to be a submissive sex partner I knew she wanted the limits pushed even farther. The feel of her soft, large ass cheek against my palm seemed to have sent an electric shot down my spine which energized my dick. I distinctively felt it rise from its slumber. “Lie down. On your back.” I said and pointed to the bed from behind her. Aunt Sheen didn’t waste time and quickly climbed over on the bed. She lay down on her back exactly in the middle. Aunt Sheen looked straight up at the ceiling but had a smile playing on her lips. “Spread your legs and arms, slut.” I said in a firm voice. Aunt Sheen immediately complied. I watched as she immediately spread-eagled her arms and legs. I smiled wide as I walked to the foot of her bed. I watched her dark, mature pussy lips were glistening with water. I knew she must have become very wet since we were fooling around from a couple of hours. The darks patch on her dressing table seat left me in no doubt that Aunt Sheen was extremely wet when getting face-fucked earlier on. She had obviously washed her pussy in the bathroom when she was mending her makeup. I dropped the bunch of coiled ropes on the bed. I picked one up and uncoiled it before walking over to the left side. I removed my gaze from Aunt Sheen’s mature cunt and looked over at her face to find her looking back at me with a wide smile. She seemed pleased that the sight of her mature but hairless and tight cunt could still arouse her young nephew. I smiled wider as I bent down at the waist and reached out for her right foot. Aunt Sheen stretched her foot eagerly towards me. I quickly made a slipknot at one end and wrapped her ankle. I took the other end of the rope and pulled slowly but firmly towards me. I noticed Aunt Sheen’s lovely, shapely legs stretch and the contours of her thigh become more distinct. I wrapped the remaining rope a couple of times around the thick, wooden bedpost before securing it with a simple double-knot. My confidence increased even further at this and I immediately walked over to the other side of the foot of her bed. I repeated the same thing with her left leg and now Aunt Sheen’s thick, dark legs were spread wide apart and tied firmly to her bedposts. Aunt Sheen’s eye followed my every movement and she smiled and nodded eagerly every time I looked at her. I grabbed another coil of rope and moved to the top of the bed. Aunt Sheen co-operated perfectly and stretched out her left hand for me. I made sure her wrist was wrapped twice with the slipknot before tying the other end to the bedpost. I quickly moved on to the other end of the bed and promptly tied her right hand to the bedpost too. I walked around to the foot of the bed and swept the remaining coils of rope to the floor. I watched with a semi-erect cock in my hand as Aunt Sheen looked straight at me. Her naked curvy body bound with her limbs stretched wide apart presented an extremely memorable sight. I can still remember the dull ache in my hardening cock as I looked at her lovely large boobs dangling down the sides of her chest. Her tummy rose a little and gave way to her dark yet smooth waiting pussy. My cock was aching to enter that dusky, warm mature pussy but I told myself to be patient. I climbed up at the foot of the bed. I made my way till I knelt directly between Aunt Sheen’s dark, thick outstretched legs. I immediately smelled the distinct musky aroma of her mature pussy. It sent a signal to my brain and an instinct made my cock twitch hard with anticipation. I felt it growing a little harder now. I looked at aunty who was looking at me with anticipation writ in her half-closed eyes. She was biting her lower lip and looked at me with a pleading look as she shook her crotch. I bent down and reached to her soft, large boobs. I put my fingertips below her pendulous dark breasts and moved my hand till I reached her prominent and black nipples. “Owww…” Aunt Sheen moaned as I caught her nipples between my forefinger and thumb and suddenly pinched hard. Aunt Sheen seemed to like this as she pushed out her chest even more. I caught her nipples firmly in a pinch and began to pull them up. “Oww! Aaaah…. Ssshhh…!” Aunt Sheen exclaimed before hissing and grunting as she felt the weight of her huge, round boobs being pulled up by her overtly sensitive nipples. I pinched and squeezed her dark large nipples very hard and heard her groan loudly. “Ooohhh…!” “Aaah.. yeah!” Aunt Sheen moaned when I finally let go off her nipples and her large, dark breasts plopped back on her chest. I caught her D-cup breasts from below and raised them up her chest. “Suck them, slut.” I hissed. “Yes, Sir! Mmm… Mmmhmmm.” Aunt Sheen nodded hard and stretched her neck a little. Her breasts were large and round enough for Aunt Sheen to suck on her nipples easily. I watched as she reached down with her tongue and wet the nipples on her left breast. She did the same to her right breast and moaned when she felt the cooling effect of her spit on her pinched and hurting nipples. I let her suck on her own nipples alternately for a couple of minutes and squeezed her huge, soft tits from time to time. “Oohh..” Aunt Sheen groaned in disappointment when I finally let go off the support to her huge breasts and they flopped down out of her mouth’s reach. I didn’t care and knelt back on the bed. I began to caress and feel Aunt Sheen’s thick and shapely legs. She had naturally sparse body hair and the waxing she had recently done made her mature legs feel completely smooth. The little cellulite on her body made her all the more desirable in a motherly way. I took my time feeling her soft, thick legs as I made my way down to her crotch. I let my fingers roam around just outside her prominent pussy lips deliberately not touching her cunt. “Sshh….!” Aunt Sheen hissed in desperation but didn’t say a word. I looked and her huge, dark boobs pulsated with her deep breaths. Her nipple shone with her spit and was hard as a pebble. When I had teased her enough to get her noticeably desperate, I slowly crept my right hand over her waiting pussy and gently touched her hard, thick click with only the fingertip. “Aaahhaaa..!” Aunt Sheen exclaimed loudly in desperation and began to try and thrust her hips on to my hand despite her legs being stretched and bound tightly to the bedposts. I decided to be naughty and made an “O” of my forefinger and thumb. I tensed my finger tightly against the thumb and put my hand right against her noticeably big and black clit. I flicked my finger quite hard against her clit and Aunt Sheen screamed out loudly, “Aaaiiiiii! Owww! Owww! Oh God! Ooohh…!” Aunt Sheen was groaning and moaning quite loudly as she struggled around in clear pain. I was scared for a few moments. I watched her helplessly trying to reach her hurting clit but I was amazed as she only looked at me with a painful expression. I waited for her to say the safe-word but she kept her jaw clenched tightly and looked at me with anticipation. I was shocked! My slutty aunt could really take some hurt. I was amazed at her level of pain tolerance. However, I decided to tone it down a lot. So now I licked my fingers and brushed my wet fingertips slowly around her large, thick clit. “Aaahh… Aaaahhh.. Yeahh….” Aunt Sheen immediately moaned with a relaxed expression. I kept brushing my wet fingertips over her clit very lightly for a couple of minutes till she relaxed completely. I then used my left hand to spread apart Aunt Sheen’s dark and smooth pussy lips. Her pussy lips were thick and wet with her pre-cum. I managed to spread her mature pussy till I say the bright pink insides of her vagina. I clearly saw her pink vaginal lips pulsating as she waited for me to penetrate. I didn’t waste time now. I put the thumb of my right hand exactly over her large, thick clit and began to caress the upper lips of her spread cunt. “Aaahh… Ooohh…. Oh, yeahhh!” Aunt Sheen’s groans turned into moans as soon as she felt my thumb press down on her clit and my fingertips began to caress her labia. “Ungghhh!” Aunt Sheen groaned loudly as she felt my forefinger slip in her pussy. I made a “C” of my thumb and forefinger and began to thrust my hand in and out of her increasingly wet and hot pussy. “Aaahh… Yeah! Yeah!... Oh Yeahhh…!” Aunt Sheen moaned louder and louder and my hand kept a steady rhythm fingering her and playing with her large clit at the same time. I could see Aunt Sheen’s huge breasts heaving with her hard breaths as she jerked her hips in rhythm with my fingers. “I’m coming, Sir! Aaahhhh….!!!!” Aunt Sheen screamed out really loudly and the next instant I felt her warm juices flooding out over my fingers. I looked down and say my palm was slick with her translucent white fluid was smeared around her pussy lips. I watched with a growing hard-on as Aunt Sheen finally subsided and her breathing became somewhat more normal. I decided I still wanted more out of her so instead of taking out my finger and pushed my middle finger in too. “Ohhh! Shit!” Aunt Sheen exclaimed and rolled her head back as she felt my thumb pressing harder against her thick, hard clit. Her mouth went wide and she began to breathe faster when I started to rub both fingertips on her G-spot. Aunt Sheen suddenly looked at me with wide eyes and nodded her head hard before flopping back on the bed. I could see her arms and legs were shaking with the instinctive urge to come together but my doubled fingering on her G-spot made her extremely aroused. “Aaahh… aaaahh… Fuck! Oh.. fuck!” Aunt Sheen moaned and cursed loudly, without the fear and risk of anyone hearing us. I steadily increased my fingers thrusting in and out of her wet vagina before Aunt Sheen gave a low growl and bucked her hips, “Uuuuhhhhh!” , was all aunty could bring out as her eyes rolled back and she raised her butt off of the bed as high as she could. With an audible spurting sound Aunt Sheen’s vaginal fluid seemed to burst out of her cunt. “Unnnnhhh…. Aaaahhhh….. Fuuuuck!” Aunt Sheen growled louder and louder as I went on fingering her clit and G-spot despite her having her second orgasm. That’s when it began. Aunt Sheen went silent but her hips started to buck wildly on the bed despite the restraints as she felt waves after waves of her multiple orgasm hit her. I finger-fucked my slutty widow Muslim aunt till my hand and wrist her completely slick with her cunt juices. I looked down and was amazed at the huge wet patch her squirting juices made near her crotch on the white bed sheet. Creampie for Tonight I sat back straight on the bed and noticed I was breathing hard too with the effort of fingering Aunt Sheen intensely for quite a long while. I looked down and was pleased to see my thick dick at full attention. I looked back at Aunt Sheen and rubbed her pussy juice on my hardened cock. I watched as random spasms made Aunt Sheen’s curvy large body jiggle frequently as I leaned over her. Aunt Sheen’s eyes were closed and her breathing was not yet back to normal before she screamed aloud. “Aaaahhh! Fuck! Sirrrr…!” Aunt Sheen elongated the last part into a lusty groan instead as she felt the huge head of my thick cock slip easily into her slick, juicy pussy. “Aaah…!” I had to moan out loud as I felt her hot and wet mature cunt grip tightly on the thick shaft of my hard cock. I rested my hands on her sides and adjusted myself before ramming another couple of inches of my thick deeper into the silky hot depths of her cunt. I gritted my teeth and began to thrust my half-buried cock in and out of her slippery pussy. “Aaahh.. Aaahh… Yes, Sirrr…. Oh Sir… Yesss!” Aunt Sheen kept moaning encouragingly at me as I slipped my thick young cock deeper and deeper into her wanton wet mature pussy with each thrust. The snug feeling of her thick pussy lips clinging to my huge cock through each thrust and the immense warmth of her cunt was extremely sexy! I had barely fucked her for 5 minutes before I was surprised to feel my orgasm building up. I realized that the sight of my widowed aunt getting fucked when tied helplessly like a slut was a novel experience. It was a sight that would be burned into my memory and I remember it clear to this day. I didn’t care that I was coming sooner than expected because I had discovered one of my most favorite kinks tonight. “Aaah.. Yess.. Let me have your cum, Sir! Please cum in my pussy. Please, Sir! Your slut would love to have your hot cum deep in her cunt! Please!” aunty, true to her character and inner lust, was shouting loudly, encouraging me to fuck her harder and faster. I felt my thick cock bring stroked by Aunt Sheen’s slippery wet vaginal lips and the sensation proved too much for me. “Aaaahhhhhhh!” I moaned out very loudly as I fell over Aunt Sheen. My cock was buried very deep inside her warm, wet pussy and I clearly felt the thick streaks of semen spurting within her. I felt my body jerking and hips thrusting on their own in the spasms from one of the most intense orgasms of my life! I must have laid on Aunt Sheen for over 5 minutes before I became aware of her sweaty, hot body heaving with heavy breathes beneath me. I quickly sat up and looked at Aunt Sheen through half-closed eyes. I had a goofy grin on my face and Aunt Sheen grinned wide as she looked back at me, nodding her head in appreciation. “Wow!... Oh God.. That was fucking great!” I stammered before replying and sitting back on my feet. “Ali.” Aunt Sheen said the safe-word, my name, softly and laid her head back on the pillow. I smiled and nodded before glancing down. I saw Aunt Sheen’s dark pussy and crotch was smeared completely with a messy mix of my semen and her vaginal fluids. I smiled wider as I saw the mess of fluids dripping down her pulsating black cunt, through the deep crack of her huge ass and making a darker puddle on the stark white bed sheets. I got up instantly and walked to the bedposts and the foot of the bed. I immediately undid the double-knots easily and Aunt Sheen quickly pulled her thick, soft legs with an audible groan. She opened her eyes and followed me with a gaze full of love and satisfaction as I busied with untying the knots on the ropes tying her hands to the bedposts. “Ali… Sweety…. That was awesome!” Aunt Sheen said as she caught my hand after I untied her hands. “Oh God! I have never been so constantly wet and horny.. ever!” Aunt Sheen said excitedly as she sat up on the bed. She reached out with the other hand and cupped my messy, wet semi-erect cock and said in the sweetest voice, “Thank you, son.” “Anytime… Mom!”, I said pointedly, knowing that she gets turned on pretending that I’m her real son and she is my mother instead of being aunt and nephew. I stood up and walked to the door with a satisfied smile on my face. Before I left I heard Aunt Sheen get up and move about in her bedroom humming happily to herself. I walked into the bathroom down the hallway from her bedroom and began to take a piss. I heard Aunt Sheen enter the bathroom as I stood with the removable shower-head in one hand, cleaning my messy, wet cock with the other. I quickly glanced behind me and smiled as Aunt Sheen walked in completely nude. She had taken off the dog-collar and leash as well as the thick waist belt. She was barefoot and walked with a huge smile towards me. “Mmm….” Aunt Sheen moaned as she stood right behind me and put her soft, thick arms around my waist and tickled my flaccid, wet cock. “How was it, baby?” She asked me in a honeyed voice. “The best! I never imagined that I would be comfortable treating you that way, aunty.” I said with excitement, releasing my cock into her hands and holding the shower head over it. I rested my head against the cool shower wall in front and continued, “But seeing you enjoying and loving it so much made me feel bolder and more free, you know?” I said, trying to explain the surge of excitement I felt at having found an enticing kink. “I know exactly what you mean, son.” Aunt Sheen said in a soft voice and I knew she was smiling. “I wish we could do it all the time.” I managed to whisper softly, undecided whether Aunt Sheen wanted this to be once-in-a-while thing or something she was willing to do regularly. “Really?” Aunt Sheen asked me and I tensed. I didn’t think she would hear my soft whisper over the noise of the water falling from the shower head. However, she was standing very close behind me and her soft, large boobs were warm against my bare back. I think Aunt Sheen must have felt my apprehension, because she replied, “We can if YOU want to. I’ve fantasized about being a full-time slave for a long, long time, son.” Aunt Sheen said this in a soft but exciting tone as she kept rubbing my wet cock and balls gently clean. I admit I felt a bit shy at the time and simply nodded as I grinned with my head lowered. “Your wish… is my command, SIR!” Aunt Sheen said loudly and squeezed my cock lovingly once. Once I was clean enough, Aunt Sheen let go of my cock and balls and spanked me playfully on my naked butt before saying, “Now go and get some sleep. If you don’t have any other plans for tomorrow, we could do this the entire day tomorrow, son.” I smiled wide as I turned and looked at her. I grabbed a handful of her soft, large ass cheek and squeezed hard once before walking out with a spring in my step. I went to her bedroom and found that Aunt Sheen had changed the bed sheets. After an intense night of sexual hedonism and getting stoned I only had the will to gulp down a few mouthfuls of the cool water from the jug on the bedside table before I plopped down nude and flew off to dreamland. RING! RING!.. RING! RING! “Heh… hello?” I groggily said into my cell-phone once I was finally able to find it on the bedside table. “Hello.. Ali. How are you, sweety?” I heard my Mom on the other end and my head started to clear up instantly. “Hi, Mom. I’m good.” I replied before I yawned, stretched and sat up on the bed. “Did I just wake you?” Mom asked. “Yes.” I replied without opening my eyes. The harsh summer sunlight streaming in through the open window on the other end felt too bright for my eyes. “I hope you were not awake playing video games. Tell me you were studying last night, Ali.” Mom asked me in her usual smothering manner. “Mmmm” I mumbled, feeling guilty about lying outright with a proper response. After a few minutes of hearing my mother worrying about my exam on Monday I closed my eyes again and lay back down. I had the phone to my ear and was responding with ‘Hmm’ and ‘Yeah’ at the appropriate times. After I convinced my mother that things were fine and I had not lit the house on fire I said good-bye right after my mother told me that they would be reaching home late afternoon the next day, Monday. I ended the call and tossed my cell phone to the side. The thick, soft mattress on Aunt Sheen’s huge bed made me wish I could lay back and relax on it forever. I was not tired but felt extremely content. I finally rubbed my eyes and opened them carefully, I realized the sunlight was not streaming in directly and decided to check the time. I was shocked to see that it was 10 minutes past 12 in the afternoon. I couldn’t believe at first that I could’ve slept for over 11 hours. It was then that I started recalling the best bits and moments from yesterday. I looked over to the end of the bed and smiled wide. I felt relieved to know that I had not imagined tying up Aunt Sheen at the end of the bed and fucking her till I spurted my semen in her. I remember the mix of her cunt juices and cum made a large, wet stain on the bed-sheet. I sat up on the bed and looked around at Aunt Sheen’s bedroom. I was surprised to see that apart from the bed-sheet, the rest of the bedroom was clean. There were no traces of the ropes and other stuff that was used last night. For a second I thought I must have imagined but was re-assured seeing the stain on the bed-sheet which was still clear to see. I realized Aunt Sheen had been up early and cleaned her bedroom as best as she could. I decided to get out of bed eventually. I had not a stitch of clothing on me and I didn’t care about searching for my soccer shorts and Tee from last night. So I walked out of her bedroom completely naked and made my way to the bathroom on the end of the hallway. It took me a few minutes to get fresh and I walked out after a quick shower with a soft, white towel wrapped around my waist. I looked around the corner of the hallway and saw Aunt Sheen busy at the kitchen counter, with her back to me. Preparing Me with Her Perverse Journal Aunt Sheen had on a tight, white-colored Gunji and only a pair of thin, white-colored cotton panties to try and hide her huge, tempting bubble butt unsuccessfully. I had been granted permission to do anything I liked when we were alone. So I did the most natural thing. I sneaked behind her and landed a spank hard enough to make her large, round and soft ass cheeks wobble for a few seconds. “Ouch!… Don’t tease, Ali. Wait a while, please.” Aunt Sheen cooed as she felt me groping her large round ass cheeks. “I can’t help it when you tease me this way, aunty.” I whispered and stepped closer behind her. I put my arms around her from behind and tried cupping her voluptuous D-cup boobs in my palms. “Come on upstairs. I’ve got something for you, baby.” Aunt Sheen said sweetly before she pushed me away gently with her lovely, soft buttocks. “Oh, is it?” I asked, intrigued to know what else she had in store for me. I could already feel myself getting aroused looking at my otherwise strict and conservative aunt being dressed so skimpily. “Yes. I hope you don’t mind having breakfast alone, sweetheart. I have been up since 9 and have had mine. You can have your breakfast in Dee’s room. Come on, Ali.” Aunt Sheen said as she walked to the stairs in the kitchen that lead upstairs to Dee’s room and beyond that to the terrace. “Sure. Whatever you want, Mommy,” I said and grinned at her, using the term she seemingly had a thing for. She grinned back and shook her head before heading upstairs, catching a tray in her hands. I followed close behind her, enjoying the amazing jiggle of her huge ass cheeks as she walked up the stairs. I looked at her thick, thighs and the way the muscles in her shapely calves stood out as she walked upstairs. I felt myself transfixed with the sight and wordlessly followed Aunt Sheen into her daughter’s bedroom which was currently empty as Dee was at college in Pune. It never ceased to amaze me at how much my apparently-strict Muslim aunt (who was widowed only last year) could transform into a lusty and wanton woman. As if seducing me wasn’t enough for her, Aunt Sheen had carried out a plan successfully and caught her daughter and me fucking in Dee’s room a few months ago. It was then that she first showed me her bisexual side. Dee already inherited the same high libido as her mother and we would regularly when she came back home from college. I followed Aunt Sheen inside Dee’s room. She walked to the small table at the side of Dee’s bed that she earlier used for studying. Aunt Sheen placed the tray on the table and turned and pointed to a thick, dark notebook lying on the bed. “Read that while you have breakfast. I hope you… like it?” Aunt Sheen said the last part with hesitation, which struck me as odd because Aunt Sheen was otherwise very confident. “Ok, sure.” I replied and walked to the bed. Aunt Sheen always kept her entire house clean and Dee’s room was spotless, despite her not having been home for the past 4 months. I went and sat on the bed, close to the wide window. I picked up the notebook and noticed that several pages were bookmarked using different colored ribbons. I picked up a sandwich from the tray and carefully opened the cover of the notebook. All I saw was a date from last year written on the first page. That must be the day the journal was started, I guessed. I opened the first page which was bookmarked with an orange-colored ribbon in her diary. I checked the date on the top of the page and realized that I remembered the day very well. I began reading it and was soon transported back to a year ago when Aunt Sheen first seduced me. She started with… “It has been 10 days since hubby dear passed away. Strangely, despite the loss of someone who has been a partner for most of my adult life, I don’t feel a great loss. I had come to accept the fact that the romance between us had died when Dee was born over 20 years ago... I know I have been a model wife and mother but now I feel a strange sense of freedom. I have been restricted my whole life and have always had to abide by the strict tenements of my faith. However, seeing as life is too short and my responsibilities towards my son and daughter have been fulfilled, I finally have the chance to enjoy my life the way I want to... I want to spend the rest of my days living every dream and fantasy I have had to keep hidden deep within my mind. So, yesterday I took the first bold step towards my new life. I seduced Ali. I know this might be otherwise taboo, especially in our home, but I don’t care anymore. I have known Ali since he was born. He has always been sweet and kind to others. Watching him grow I had always wished my son had been more like him. I admit I had had dirty thoughts about Ali ever since he hit puberty. Oh God! I had never imagined I would have such thoughts about someone from my own family but his fair, slim body and cute face makes you want to smother him with love and affection. I had love, affection AND lust for him. I did feel guilty in the beginning and did my best to keep my lustful thoughts at bay but the death of my husband seemed to break my resolve completely. I think fate wanted me to fuck Ali. It was only pure luck that Ali offered to sleep at my home so I wouldn’t feel alone last night. Dee has already left for Mumbai to be with her brother for a week so it was very thoughtful of Ali to offer to spend the night here. I was extremely elated when I heard this. I realized this was the perfect chance to see if I could take the first step towards the life of freedom I so craved for. I did give it a lot of thought and weighed the consequences because I did not want the sweet boy to get hurt in any way. I had a well-laid plan of seduction for him. I dressed in skimpier clothes than usual so he could have a good view of my body. I hoped he would not find me too fat to be attractive. I had heard about young boys lusting after mature wome. I was desperately hoping it was not a cliché and my Ali would also be the same. I teased him a little while we had dinner by “accidentally” displaying my cleavage more than usual. The first time, Ali did seem embarrassed and looked away but then I noticed he couldn’t help but sneak peeks at my body. It turned out that my buttocks are what attracted him because his eyes would bore into my ass whenever I walked around casually. I didn’t let him know that I knew. I was secretly pleased to see that I could still have such an effect on a young boy like Ali. I had decided to wait till after dinner, once he was feeling relaxed I figured he would be more pliable. I let him walk up to Dee’s room. I had planned to go to the room a little while later and act out the second part of my plan, where I had actually planned to seduce him. At first, I was glad when I saw the door was slightly ajar and figured Ali must be awake. I was nervous but walked quietly to the door and hoping to call out his name. Nothing would have prepared me for what I saw when I walked to Dee’s room. Oh my God! When I saw my sweet little Ali masturbating his huge, young cock while watching porn I was stunned. Not that I didn’t approve of it but I had never ever dreamt that I would find him boldly jerking off without even closing the door. When I finally recovered from the shock I did smile at the irony of it. Here I was thinking that Ali was an innocent, young boy but he turned out to be surprisingly big and not so innocent. Well, it was all the better for me. I am glad I didn’t spook him and stood quietly watching him masturbate that huge, thick dick. My mouth was watering at the sight of his young dick yet all I could do was discretely finger my cunt and watch my lovely, hung nephew masturbate. I was getting very desperate to get his thick dick in my pussy which had been deprived of a cock for years now. I think my luck was really good that day because when Ali suddenly looked over and caught me peeking at him from outside the door I decided to go ahead and do what seemed natural. I stepped in the room and shushed him before he could open his mouth to protest. I’m so glad he was speechless and just sat still when I finally touched his throbbing young cock for the very first time. I could hardly believe that luck yesterday. I didn’t waste another moment and began to jerk him off gently. I could hardly wrap my hand completely around his lovely, thick dick. It was when I looked at him and watched him put his head back that I realize having someone else stroke his cock was too good a feeling for him. He didn’t seem to mind a bit that it was his aunt who was jerking him off. I can still feel the thickness of his cock and the pulsating veins that stood out along its long shaft. I knew he would not be able to hold back for long so I did what my lust told me to. I kissed and licked the huge head of his big cock. Oh God! I can still feel the hot, throbbing head filling up my mouth as I sucked Ali the first time ever. I can never forget the feeling of immense satisfaction that I felt when Ali spurted his hot and creamy semen in my mouth. I had only seen porn stars doing it and had never imagined myself do that. That was when I discovered that I did love the taste of semen, well the taste of Ali’s semen at least. I tried to swallow as much of his cum as I could but Ali’s orgasm seemed to go on forever. I felt like I was sucking his sperm out for ages when I felt my throat and mouth filling up. In the end I could only let his thick sweet man-juice slowly drip in my mouth. Thankfully he stopped before his semen became too much for my mouth and spilled out. I remember rushing downstairs to the bathroom with my mouth full of Ali’s cum and feeling my cunt thrum with excitement at what I had just done.” I noticed my cock was aroused. It made a huge tent under the towel wrapped around my waist. The memory of that night last year was now vivid in my mind. I took a sip of water and picked up another sandwich from the tray at the side. I knew how the rest of the night was spent. I had walked down to make sure I had not just imagined my aunt give me a blowjob after catching me jerking off while watching porn on Dee’s computer. My doubts had vanished when I saw Aunt Sheen stepping out of the bathroom on the 1st floor and smiling at me as she signaled me to follow her into her bedroom. I knew there were no words said, because no words were needed, when I followed aunty into her bedroom. I remember the way I had explored her lovely, curvy body. The way I had played with her D-cup boobs for the first time. I still recall the first time I had smelled the musky scent of her mature cunt when she spread her thick, shapely legs wide apart. I can still hear her moans and groans as I fingered her to an intense orgasm. After that I had left her lying on her bed, spent and satisfied, and went to Dee’s room where I finally slept till Aunt Sheen woke me the next morning by blowjob my morning-wood. Ever since then, Aunt Sheen had taken special care of me. She had spared no effort to make sure that every time we fucked it was a memorable experience. She was very bold and certainly did not shy to experiment. I shook my head and smiled at the thoughts. I looked over at the tray and realized I had eaten everything on the breakfast tray and didn’t even know. I smiled again when I saw my packet of smokes and the lighter already placed on the small table beside the tray. I lit a smoke and turned to another page, this one was bookmarked with a red-colored satin ribbon. “Wow!” I exclaimed aloud when I began reading the clear handwriting of my aunt. The page was dated a day after my last birthday. I remember how aunty had surprised me with a motorcycle as a birthday gift. The very next day we had gone for a 2-day trip to a lake resort near our home. This was when I had finally fucked Aunt Sheen. It was also the day I discovered several shocking things about my seemingly-strict Muslim aunty. Aunt Sheen smoked and had no qualms about getting drunk or getting high. That was perfect for me because although I drank rarely but was a regular stoner. The next few pages were filled with the way she had fantasized about getting fucked by me. There was a “To-Do” List that detailed specific situations, moments and places Aunt Sheen wanted to get fucked. I was now engrossed as I read through the detailed accounts of aunt’s fantasies. It was a riveting experience; reading through the private fancies and personal desires of my widowed aunt and I realized just how sex-deprived she had been and how grateful she was of our sexual relationship. I read on, stunned and speechless, as other pages gave details of her favorite fetishes. I was especially interested in the part where she confessed having an obsession with my ass and cum. Well, I did have an idea about that because rarely did aunty let a drop of cum go waste. She would usually suck it and swallow it all. The other times she would beg me to orgasm in her pussy or ass. The other thing Aunt Sheen loved doing was playing with my ass casually. She would lose no chance in kissing my butt and gently teasing my anus with her fingertips. However, reading through her notes I was impressed at the way she described feeling satisfaction from being submissive. I lit another smoke before I continued reading on. I went through page after page filled with musings and thoughts of being submissive and getting fucked in taboo ways and places. “Wow!” I said aloud as I finally closed the thick journal and placed it beside me on the bed. I puffed on my smoke and looked out of the window. I needed time for my mind to process all that I had read in the past hour. I snuffed out the smoke and took a deep breath. Well, this was my first experience being dominant and trying something like BDSM properly. I had watched a few videos and had a thing for it I guessed. I looked at the time as was surprised to see it was a little past 2 in the afternoon. I adjusted my semi-erect cock under the towel and walked downstairs to the kitchen. “Did you read it?” Aunt Sheen asked when she heard my footsteps coming down the stairs. It was a proper summer afternoon and the bright light from the window behind her illuminated the kitchen now. “Yes. I did.” I replied and looked at her, before smiling wide. Aunt Sheen was dressed only in the white-colored cotton bathrobe, with the waist-belt wrapped loosely around. I could already see her dark and voluptuous breasts dangling free as she stood working at the kitchen counter. I noticed she was almost done preparing lunch and was putting away the piping-hot food in covered containers. “It smells good, Mommy” I said, using the term she preferred me using in private. “Of course it does, sweetheart! I’ve made your favorite food.” Aunt Sheen said, glancing at me and smiling before turning back to the counter. I had walked right up to her and stood close behind. “I’ve cooked lunch and dinner together. Today’s plans won’t let me have the time to do anything much, son.” Aunt Sheen said and laughed loudly. “Thanks, aunty.” I said, becoming serious. “What for, sweety?” Aunt Sheen asked and turned her head to glance at me before continuing on with her work at the kitchen counter. “Thanks for letting me read your diary. I know those were your deepest and most unspeakable desires and thoughts. Yet, you chose to share them with me. I know that means a lot, aunty.” I explained, trying to make her understand how important it was for me. “Aaw.. you’re so sweet, Ali!” Aunt Sheen smiled and cooed at me before she pinched my cheek playfully. She now turned around and stood facing me with her back against the kitchen counter. Aunt Sheen put an arm around my waist and pulled me closer. She looked me right in the eye and patted my cheek softly before continuing. “The only reason I seduced you in the beginning was because I trust you. I’ve seen you grow up and I really don’t know a more caring and discrete person. I’ve never seen or heard you gossip so I was absolutely sure you could be trusted not to tattle or brag about it. Besides, it was important for me that you read about my fantasies and dreams. That’s because you are going to make them come true, son!” Aunt Sheen finished and planted a hard kiss suddenly on my lips. She sucked on my lower lip for a few seconds before breaking the kiss and moving her head away. “Let me tell you what I’ve planned for today. But first, let’s go upstairs. I’ve been cooking and cleaning non-stop for hours and I need to smoke and relax for a while.” Aunt Sheen said with excitement before she caught my hand and pulled me along. I walked behind her as she began to climb the steps and watched her loose, huge ass cheeks jiggle freely each time. As usual, I walked up the stairs from Dee’s room and sat at the top step, right under the door that opened up to the terrace. Aunt Sheen stepped in to Dee’s room and returned with the packet of smokes and lighter I had left in the room. Aunt Sheen sat close to my left on the small step and lit a cigarette. After taking a deep, first puff she exhaled the smoke with her eyes closed and moaned softly. I could tell she must have been tired after working since morning. I lit another J and listened as Aunt Sheen began to tell me the things she had planned for the day. Hearing her describe some of the things in extreme detail was enough for my stoned mind to make me get aroused noticeably. I didn’t care to hide the tent my semi-erect cock was making in the towel I had wrapped around my waist. Aunt Sheen noticed it too and grinned but didn’t stop explaining how she wanted certain things to be. By the time Aunt Sheen finished smoking and stood up I was only half-way through my J. Aunt Sheen smiled wide and told me to wait right there and she’ll be back once she gets dressed. I grinned in return and patted her plump, soft butt gently and watched her jiggle it as she stepped down the stairs. Although my cock was only semi-hard, I could feel it throb with excitement as I closed my eyes and imagined the things Aunt Sheen had just described. I was buzzing and felt my senses become extremely heightened. I took a few puffs and crushed out in the ashtray to the side. I closed my eyes and took long, deep breaths and tried to prepare for the new and exciting experience ahead. Hot Spanking on a Hot Summer Afternoon Soon, I heard the clicks of heels on the tiled staircase below me and I perked up and began to peek down. I was directly above Aunt Sheen as she walked upstairs. I was excited to see her in her “slave” outfit. She had put on the dog-collar around her neck. The thick, leather belt was back around her curvy waist. Sheen’s thick, soft ass cheeks wobbled excessively as she walked up the steps deliberately. I noticed that apart from these things and her heels, Aunt Sheen had wrapped coils of rope around her wrists, going up to her forearms. I also noticed the ropes wrapped around her ankles which has been tied on her thick, shapely calves. Aunt Sheen stopped at the landing below. She turned around and smiled wide at me. Standing with a straight back, her huge, round boobs jutting out, Aunt Sheen smiled wide at me before she signaled me to come down the steps. As I walked down Aunt Sheen turned around the opened metal door. This led to a small balcony at the side of her son’s room. At the other end was a smaller terrace with a pair of old wrought-iron chairs and a matching low coffee table. I watched Aunt Sheen walk out nude into the balcony. The balcony’s wall was at chest height and there was nothing but open land on the north side of our building. I saw Aunt Sheen walking slowly through the balcony. Her large, soft ass cheeks jiggled with each deliberate step she took. She knew the sight of her lovely, mature bubble butt jiggling as she walked excited me immensely. Aunt Sheen walked casually to the other end and stepped out of view on the small terrace. The balcony was covered by the terrace above but the smaller terrace in front of her son’s room was not. Even standing at the door of the balcony I could feel the hot summer breeze brushing against my bare chest. I was deliberating whether to step out in the hot sun when I heard Aunt Sheen walking back. In my stoned state, I watched as my naked aunt pulled one of the wrought-iron chairs behind her. Thankfully, these had rubber-ends on their legs or I can’t imagine the screeching sound dragging them on the balcony tiles would make. I watched as Aunt Sheen managed to drag in the wide, low chair into the narrow balcony. She was looking at my puzzled expression and smiled wide. Aunt Sheen finally placed the chair in the middle of the balcony, facing me. “Whew!”, Aunt Sheen exhaled as she stood straight. “That thing is heavier than I thought.” She said and turned around to face me. I watched as a light film of perspiration covered her forehead. It was then that I noticed Aunt Sheen had put on makeup. She had also put on a glossy, dark lipstick on her thin lips. I watched as her huge breasts rose and fell with her heavy breathing. Soon, she caught her breath and smiled before saying. “This is where I want to get spanked, son.” “Ok.” I replied with a grin on my face, waiting for her to explain in detail. Aunt Sheen described what she wanted me to do. My grin remained in place for the next couple of minutes as aunty told me in detail what she expected me to do. Once she was sure I understood everything perfectly she signaled that we could begin. I nodded without a word and reached out with my hands. “Lovely.” I commented as I gently fondled her soft, large breasts with my hands. Aunt Sheen exhaled and closed her eyes. She pushed out her chest even more. I caught her large, black nipples between my thumbs and forefingers and squeezed once. “Shhh..” Aunt Sheen hissed softly, feeling me pinching her nipples. I turned her around gently and nudged her lower back. Aunt Sheen understood and immediately bent over. Aunt Sheen climbed on and knelt on the wide iron chair now. She put her chin on the backrest and bent her back as low as she could. I didn’t waste another second and began loosening the lengths of ropes around her forearm. I noticed Aunt Sheen had already wrapped the other end around her wrists twice and tied a double-knot. I smiled at her efficiency as I went about my work. Once the ropes were loosened I carefully placed Aunt Sheen’s hands on the top of the armrests. I tied her thick arms firmly to the armrest of the chair. Now I loosened the rope wrapped around her ankles. Just like on the wrists, Aunt Sheen had already wrapped the other end around her ankles with the remaining rope softly wrapped around her limbs. I made Aunt Sheen spread her knees as wide as she could. Aunt Sheen obliged eagerly. Within a minute I tied her ankles to the front legs of the chair. I took a step back and admired my work. There was my horny Muslim Aunt, bounded and kneeling on the chair, unable to move more than a couple of inches. I felt my cock throb visibly and removed the towel around my waist. I put the towel on the high parapet on my side and felt the hot summer breeze warming up my groin. I stepped behind her. I looked at her bare back and felt her tense when she felt my hands caress her enormous ass cheeks. “Ready?” I asked softly and Aunt Sheen nodded her head, looking straight in front of her, away from me. THWACK!!! “Aaahh!” The cracking sound of my right palm spanking her soft, large ass cheek was immediately drowned by Aunt Sheen groan. THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! I spanked her enormous butt thrice in quick succession and watched it wriggle freely for a couple of second afterwards. “Mmmhhmm.. Uhhh..!” Aunt Sheen exhaled and moaned loudly when I spanked her twice again. My palm was feeling warm now. I took a step back and bent low from the waist. My face was now a foot away from Aunt Sheen’s huge, naked buttocks. Her knees were spread a couple of feet apart. I could see the small beads of sweat on her crotch. The sweat began to make its way from her back down to the deep, dark butt crack. I stood straight again and turned to stand sideways behind her. I put my left hand on her lower back and pushed down. Aunt Sheen managed to push her back even lower. This made her lovely, dark buttocks to jut out even more prominently. THWACK! THWACK… I began to spank her ass again and again. I felt her soft, huge buttocks ripple noticeable every time my palm slammed into them. “Aaahh! Oowww! Oowww! Ooohh!..” Aunt Sheen continued moaning and groaning loudly but managed to keep her voice low. I didn’t seem to be able to stop as my right hand went on going up before smashing down hard on Aunt Sheen’s luscious, large ass cheeks. I could see my palm beginning to leave clear marks on the dusky buttocks but couldn’t feel a thing at the moment. All I could focus on was the way Aunt Sheen’s huge, lovely ass cheeks wobbled and rippled as my hand smacked into them hard again and again. I noticed my cock was now hardening. I pushed it against her soft, curvy hip and welcomed the warmth of her skin. “Unnggh! Unnhh! Oooh! Oh! Oh!” Aunt Sheen’s groans were becoming shorter as my hand began spanking her faster and faster. I don’t remember how many times I had spanked her then but I finally stopped I heard Aunt Sheen yell out my name. “Ali! Oh, son!”, Aunt Sheen half-sobbed and squirmed, being unable to move away. It was only when I heard her take my name (which was the safe-word) that I immediately stopped and took a step back. “Whoo!” I exhaled loudly and stood panting behind her. I looked down at her enormous ass cheeks and was shocked to see a few clear palm-prints on Aunt Sheen’s enormous buttocks. Aunt Sheen’s body was trembling slightly but she didn’t utter a word. I could see that she was taking long, deep breaths. It was an effort to overcome the stinging pain she was feeling in her behind. Aunt Sheen’s lovely dark body was soaked with sweat by now. The streaks of sunlight pushing through the grille of the balcony wall shone in bright spots on her sweaty, dark skin. It was then that I looked down and noticed my palm was bright red. Soon, I felt the significant stinging sensation on my palm. I realized I had spanked Aunt Sheen with quite some force to leave visible marks of my hand on her dark-skinned ass. However, I was glad I had stopped as soon as I heard her say the safe-word. A minute passed by and I caught my breath. Standing straight up I stepped behind her once again. “Shhh! Oh, God! That stings!” Aunt Sheen hissed and grunted through her teeth as I gently brushed my palms across the width of her enormous ass cheeks. I knelt down on one knee and immediately noticed the whitish cunt juice that circled Aunt Sheen’s thick, dark pussy lips. I smiled when I realized that Aunt Sheen was aroused. I remember being surprised at this. I had not seen anyone becoming aroused despite being in obvious pain. I understood later that this was part of the attraction for submissive people. “Ohhh!” Aunt Sheen’s moan was quite loud as she felt the tip of my finger probing her wet pussy lips. I used two fingers to gently pry apart her large, dark outer labia and immediately got a whiff of her musky, mature cunt. This was intensely arousing for me and I felt my cock jerk suddenly before it began getting hard. I knelt behind Aunt Sheen and used both my hands to push her heavy, soft ass cheeks apart. Once I was able to pry apart her enormous butt cheeks I pushed a finger immediately in her wet, waiting pussy. “Ohhh! Oh God! Yesss!” Aunt Sheen exclaimed at first when she suddenly felt my finger go straight in her pussy. However, the next moment I heard her moaning and encouraging me to go deeper. “Aaahh… Yeah!” Aunt Sheen moaned loudly when I pushed my forefinger and felt her soft, large labia against my knuckles. I pulled out my finger completely and pushed in two fingers this time. “Oooohh, yeah.. yeah!” Aunt Sheen managed to say between loud moans as I began to fuck her juicy, mature cunt with two fingers. Her cunt juices had already made my fingers wet till the knuckles and I could feel the dark pussy lips trying to wrap themselves around my fist. “Aah! Aahh! Aaah! Aah! Oh yeah!” Aunt Sheen’s moans were matched perfectly the deep thrusts of my fingers in her willing, wet cunt. I felt Aunt Sheen’s enormous ass cheeks begin to clench close. The intense sensation of getting fingered hard was making her buttocks clench shut and I had to use a lot of effort to keep them wide open. It was when I felt her pushing her huge ass up and down that I knew Aunt Sheen was close to climax. “I’m coming!” Aunt Sheen groaned louder and her whole body began trembling. “Aaahh… Aaahhh…. Aaahhh!” Aunt Sheen continued moaning as she felt my fingers brushing against her G-spot deep within her cunt. I could feel the hot, sticky cunt juice dripping over my fingers and on to my wrist. However, I kept on finger-fucking her for another minute till she screamed and her whole body shook with multiple orgasms. “Aaaaiii!” She screamed out quite loudly. “Oh.. Oh… Ooohhh!” Aunt Sheen then began moaning for a little while longer, even after I finally pulled my juice-soaked fingers out of her slick, wet pussy. I was amazed at the amount of juice that Aunt Sheen had squirted out with only my fingers doing the work. The hot summer afternoon and the intense fingering had made both of us sweaty and tired. “Mmm.. Hmmm..” I heard Aunt Sheen moan softly now as she felt the throes of orgasm leaving her body trembling slightly. Standing behind her I took a last look of her huge, dark ass cheeks glistening with sweat while her thighs were streaked with her whitish juice that had slithered down from her cunt. I could still make out the faint marks of my hand on her lovely, round ass cheeks from the spanking earlier though. “Wow!” I exhaled and took a step closer to her. I could feel my huge, thick dick standing completely erect now. I ignored it for the moment. I had to untie Aunt Sheen from the chair first. It took a couple of minutes for me to untie the ropes which bound her wrist and legs to the chair. As soon as I undid the knots and she could move finally, Aunt Sheen plopped down on the chair on her knees and rested her head against the back of the chair. “Oh God! Ali that was intense, baby!” Aunt Sheen said finally as she turned around and faced me. I could see her voluptuous D-cup breasts heaving as she took long, deep breaths to calm herself. I felt my cock jerk a few times with the tension and the hot breeze blowing in the balcony seemed lovely on it. “Anytime, aunty.” I smiled and replied. “Aaah.. I’m famished.” Aunty said as she stood up. “Yeah, me too.” I said, surprised to hear my tummy grumble, despite the late breakfast. “Let’s have lunch, son.” Aunt Sheen said and smiled before she walked past me and stepped in the door. I watched her large, sweaty butt cheeks jiggle smoothly as she walked in and disappeared into the house. The rope ends around her ankles and wrists trailed behind her as she stepped in. I looked down at my throbbing, hard cock and shook my head. I guess it would have to wait till after lunch. Slut Serves Lunch I turned around and stepped in the door. Instantly feeling the drop in temperature I was glad to be out of the harsh early summer afternoon sun. I felt the cooler temperature welcome on my naked body as I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. I saw Aunt Sheen has busied herself with serving lunch in the hall with the dinner table. I saw that Aunt Sheen had cleaned herself up as best as she could. The house was almost dark, as the lights were switched off and the curtains were drawn on the large windows of the kitchen and the hall. I liked the cool, dark ambience after the remarkably hot outdoor incident. I walked to the bathroom on the opposite side. After I washed and cleaned I felt fresh and comfortable. I didn’t see aunty in the kitchen and found her standing at the head of the dinner table, seemingly waiting for me. “Sit here, son.” Aunt Sheen said sweetly. I could see that she had cleaned up as well, although her makeup was still a mess. I guessed she was too eager to serve me lunch and had washed in a hurry. I sat down in the chair she had pulled back for me at the head of the table. Once I was seated, Aunt Sheen began serving me food from the different platters on the table. I was amazed at her efficiency. She had made some of my favorite foods and I was feeling ravenous at the moment. “Mmm! That’s delicious!” I exclaimed as I took the first bite. “Oh, I’m glad you like it, sweetheart.” Aunty said with genuine happiness on her face before she stepped over and took the seat on my left. Aunt Sheen had placed the TV remote near my plate so I switched on the TV and chose to watch a comedy show. Both of us enjoyed a hearty lunch. Aunt Sheen finished hers before me and stood up. “Save some space for dessert, son.” She playfully patted my young, taut tummy and grinned. “I always have place for dessert, mom.” I replied with a smile and watched her shake her ass deliberately as she walked out to the kitchen. I heard aunty shuffling around in the kitchen and finished my food in the next few minutes. Soon, Aunt Sheen walked in, carrying a small tray with two large bowls of ice cream on it. “Ice cream! Awesome!” I exclaimed, happy to get something cool and sweet after the taste but spicy and hot lunch. Aunt Sheen smiled sweetly at me as she placed the bowl with three scoops of ice cream in front of me on the dinner table. She took her seat again and placed her bowl on the table. We continued watching the show, which was about to come to an end. I was feeling full and the cold, sweet chocolate ice cream was making me feel drowsy soon. I was now sitting back, resting against the chair. The ice cream bowl was still more than half full when I felt something warm against my flaccid dick. “Oh!” I exclaimed and looked down to see aunty caressing my crotch with her soft, warm hands. “Ummm..” I mumbled in appreciation through a mouthful of ice cream and enjoyed the feel of her soft hands rousing my dick expertly. Within minutes of her perfect caressing, I felt my dick begin to rise noticeably. I felt the rush of blood into its girth, making it thick as it grew to its full length in no time. “Wow!” I said, amazed at the way Aunty Sheen had managed to get me aroused so fast. However as soon as my dick was erect, Aunt Sheen let go of it and stood up. I was about to ask her if something was wrong when I saw her pull her chair away and kneel down on the floor. I watched with increasing surprise as Aunt Sheen grabbed her ice cream bowl before sneaking under the dinner table. Thankfully, the dinner table top was made of thick tinted glass and I could nearly make out aunt’s dark, luscious body underneath it, as the only light in the dinner table was from the TV screen which was switched on. “Aah!” I exclaimed loudly, as I felt something extremely cold brush against the bottom of my balls. “Just relax, baby. It’s just ice cream.” I heard Aunt Sheen say from her place beneath the table. “Sit lower, please?” she requested me. I obliged and slid down lower in my chair. Now my cum-filled balls were hanging down freely beyond the edge of my chair. “Aahhh… Ooohhh… Aunty…” I moaned and mumbled when I felt Aunt Sheen cup my balls entirely in her ice cream bowl. The intense cold made them shrink immediately and aunty pushed the bowl till my balls were properly resting in the ice cream. “Aunty…” I moaned louder this time when I felt Aunt Sheen’s warm mouth engulf the thick, throbbing head of my cock. This was an extremely exciting and new experience for me. Aunt Sheen sucked on my rigid cock, using her tongue expertly to get it slick and wet while she rubbed my balls using the last scoop of ice cream which remained in the bowl. “Oh, yeah.. Mmmh…” I moaned and mumbled my appreciation when I felt Aunt Sheen push her mouth lower on my long, thick dick. I could feel her thin lips gripping the thick shaft of my young cock halfway down its length. Aunt Sheen was slowly but surely taking my hard, long cock deeper and deeper into her warm, welcoming mouth. “Aahh.. yeah.. like that!” I moaned loudly. I felt Aunt Sheen rubbing the shaft of my thick cock with her tongue as she sucked the remaining length of my dick in her mouth. I closed my eyes and rested my head against the back. I loved the extreme temperatures on different parts of my crotch. The warm mouth on top and cold ice cream below seemed to make me want to orgasm soon. “Oh, I’m gonna cum!” I exclaimed loudly as I felt my hard cock become extremely erect. Aunt’s expert blowjobs were memorable and she used it perfectly every time. I was ready to release and aunty Sheen knew exactly when. “Aa.. Aaaahh.. Aarghhh!” I groaned very loud as I neared climax. However Aunt Sheen immediately pulled my cock out of her mouth and I felt her bend it down quickly. The same instant I felt the bowl being pulled away from beneath my balls and Aunt Sheen began to jerk my hard, slick dick fast. “Ohhhh!” I gave a final moan before I felt the first streaks of semen spurt out of my throbbing cock. “Whaaa..” I nearly managed to exclaim when I felt the hot, throbbing head of my cum-spurting cock being buried in intense cold ice cream. It was like an electric shock to my system as my body jerked and my closed shut tighter. I held my breath in and felt Aunt’s warm, wet hands jerking my cock even when it began to become flaccid. However, she let go of it eventually and I felt her shuffle out from underneath the dinner table. I could not open my eyes, I admit that it was one of the weirdest but best orgasms I’d had in my life. “Now that’s what I call a proper dessert.” I heard Aunt Sheen say in a playful tone and she giggled. I groggily opened my eyes and looked at her. Aunt Sheen was sat on her chair again, this time with a spoonful of my cum-streaked chocolate ice cream in her hand. She waited till I was looking at her and placed the scoop of cum-laden ice cream in her mouth and moaned audibly and closed her eyes in pleasure as she let the ice cream melt in her mouth. “Wow! I never knew you liked cum so much, aunty.” I exclaimed. Although I had read a whole page in her personal journal about her obsession with semen I was unable to hold my tongue. I was fascinated when I noticed her taking another large spoonful of ice cream in her mouth. She even licked the bits of sticky semen that stuck to her spoon. Aunt Sheen scooped every last bit of cum-soaked ice cream till her bowl was clean. Although I was immensely fascinated with this I could also feel the hearty lunch and the recent orgasm taking their toll. My body was completely relaxed and I felt I could sleep right there on the chair. “Why don’t you take a nap, baby?” Aunt Sheen said when she noticed my eyes becoming heavier. “It’s nearly 5, you can sleep for a couple of hours, sweety.” She suggested and I nodded my head in agreement. “Mhmm..” I mumbled, too lethargic to even speak. I found the energy to take the few steps towards the huge, L-shaped couch at the side of the dinner table. I plopped down on the soft, plush black-leather clad couch and sunk down a few inches. I closed my eyes but soon felt something wet and soft touch my flaccid dick. I peeked through sleepy eyes and saw Aunty using a wet wash cloth to clean my spit-slick dick. I smiled in appreciation before drifting off to dreamland again. Sensual Sucking at Sunset “Mmm… Hey, aunty!” I mumbled when I felt someone touching my dick and opened my eyes to see Aunt Sheen bent over my cock and licking it lovingly. “Mwah!” Aunt Sheen kissed the head of my young white cock hard. “Hello, baby! It’s almost evening, do you wish to get out of bed?” She asked sweetly while softly stroking my gradually-hardening cock with her fingertips. “Yeah. I think I’ve had my rest, aunty.” I replied before I sat up. “Mmm…” I moaned when I felt my aunty squeeze my semi-erect cock hard once. She let go of my cock and stood up fast. That’s when I noticed that she was wearing one of her loose, black-colored Burqa (a loose, coat-like garment that Muslim women wear over their regular clothes when they go out of the house) with a dark colored scarf wrapped loosely around her head. “Come on then. Go get fresh. We’ll have coffee on the terrace, son.” Sheen Aunty smiled wide and patted my cheek before walking out of the living room. I got off of the couch I was napping on and walked to the bathroom. I was feeling wide awake once I splashed cold water on my face. I looked at myself in the wide bathroom mirror and smiled wide. I was smiling because I was recalling everything that happened yesterday and today in the morning. I remembered thinking how apprehensive I was yesterday about trying out BDSM. Now look at you, I thought. You are smiling with glee now that you’ve found you like being dominant. Plus, the eagerness and excitement of Aunty Sheen had also emboldened me since yesterday. Just thinking about it was starting to make me hard again. I shook my head and grinned before I stepped out of the bathroom. I walked into Aunt Sheen’s bedroom and found my shorts and Tee folded and neatly placed on her bed. I smiled again at aunt’s willingness to make things such extremely comfortable for me. I felt energized as I ran up the stairs, taking two at a time and stopped at the doorway to the terrace on top of the stairs. It was slightly ajar instead of being locked from inside, as aunty usually kept the door locked when no one needed to go on the terrace. “There you are! Come here, sweetheart.” Aunt Sheen extended her hand and called to me. “I see you’ve been up from quite some time, huh?” I responded when I noticed Aunt Sheen had laid a comfortable carpet near the door. The terrace was immense, at least 1,500 sq ft with 3-feet high parapet walls running all along its boundary. Aunt Sheen had laid out the carpet at the west wall of the terrace, facing away from the setting sun. Strangely, the weather was pleasant at this time as there was a soft, cool breeze blowing with the setting sun casting lovely lush colors on the sparse clouds in the sky above. The carpet had a tray kept in the middle, with a thermos of coffee and two huge coffee mugs. Also placed along the coffee was my packet of cigarettes and the lighter as well as the ash-tray from the stairs. Aunt Sheen sat on the left side, with her back to the warm parapet wall and her shapely legs stretched out before her. She signaled me to sit to the right with a smile. I took a seat a couple of feet away from her, and sat with my back also resting against the wall. “How are you feeling, Ali?” Aunt Sheen asked me as she poured me a mug of coffee. “Great, aunty!” I replied with a grin. I was genuinely happy at everything that had transpired between Aunt Sheen and me since yesterday. Although Sheen aunty had taught me quite a lot of things about sex and had been submissive in bed ever since I remembered the events of the past day marked the beginning of a new aspect in our relationship. I knew that this was one of the major turning points and one of the most memorable two days of my life. “I’m so glad to hear that, son.” Aunt Sheen said and smiled wide at me, looking happy that I actually liked everything she had asked me to do since yesterday. “You seen to have a natural knack for it, it seems.” She said before settling down back against the wall. “Really?” I asked, now curious to know what she meant by that. I picked my mug of coffee and took a sip of the delicious, sweet drink and watched as Aunt Sheen flipped out a J from my cigarette packet. Aunt Sheen grinned but didn’t reply. I watched her flick on the lighter and light the thick J expertly. Aunty took the first puff and held it in for a few more seconds before she slowly let the grey smoke slip out of her thin lips and vanish into thin air with the soft, cool evening breeze. When Aunt Sheen didn’t explain but took another long puff on the J I shrugged my shoulders but smiled, happy to know that I performed better than my mature, experienced aunt’s expectations in something as new as bondage. It felt great knowing that I was able to satisfy my aunty in the way she wanted. I guessed it was my way of paying her back for all the things she had done for me ever since I was small. I looked up and noticed the sun was still quite some time from setting behind the horizon. The sky directly overhead was littered with blobs of patterned clouds that were lit with mesmerizing hues of pink and orange. I slipped out my cell phone from my pocket. I didn’t bother checking the screen and switched on the camera. Although it was one of the earlier Android phones the camera quality was pretty good for the time. I began to click some pics, trying to capture the beautiful clouds overhead aflame against the darkening sky. I then decided to get some pics of the actual sunset behind and stood up and walked a few steps back. I didn’t want anyone from the family to catch me smoking on the terrace, that too with Aunt Sheen! That would be a complete disaster. By this time, Aunt Sheen slowly poured herself a half-mug of coffee. She leaned back against the wall, taking sips of the piping-hot coffee and looking at me, smiling. Soon though aunty stood up, supporting herself on the wall, clearly feeling the buzz from the strong J she was smoking. She walked slowly and stood to my side. I was scrolling through the pics I had just taken when I felt Aunt Sheen passing me the J after the second puff and took it. I took the first puff and inhaled deep. I immediately felt the strong stuff hit me. I closed my eyes and let the smoke slip out very slowly through my nostrils. When I opened my eyes, the contrast between the purple sky and the flaming orange clouds was extremely vivid. I held my phone in my right hand and took another puff, staring at the blood-red sun that was now nearly at the horizon. The sky seemed lit with a thousand different shades of red and orange now and I felt the moment to be surreal. I was soon lost in the extraordinary scenery in front of me and didn’t even notice when I smoked the last puff on the J. “Whoa!” I exclaimed when I felt aunty grab my balls suddenly. My head was buzzing and I was feeling horny after having had a refreshing sleep. “You want my cock so soon?” I turned my head and looked at Aunt Sheen to my left. “I need your cock all the time, Ali.” Aunt Sheen replied. “Then take it.. Slut!” I said without even realizing, clearly stoned by now. However, I was pleased to see Aunt Sheen grin and without a word she began to unbutton the front of her black Burqa. The loose garment billowed open and revealed her nude, curvy body underneath. “Wow!” I exclaimed when I saw she was completely nude underneath. “I guessed right!” I said and laughed out loud. I was even more amazed to notice that Sheen aunty had recently put lotion on her body. The nutty aroma and her shiny dark body confirmed it as she stripped off and threw her Burqa on the carpet. “Ooohh.. You look so sexy, aunty!” I growled when I saw Aunt Sheen boldly standing completely naked on the terrace. The low light from the sun behind her made her dark body stand out starkly in contrast. “That’s because I feel sexy, son.” Sheen aunty grinned and replied before she took a step closer to me and went on her knees. She slipped down my shorts in a flash and made me step out of them. I felt the cool breeze brush against my cock and my heightened senses made the feeling even lovelier. “Aaahh!” I sighed loudly when Aunty Sheen cupped my heavy balls in her warm, soft hands. Her expert fondling soon woke my dick and I felt it begin to rise. I watched intently as Aunt Sheen locked her eyes with mine and bent low. First, she brushed the thick head of my semi-erect cock gently over her thin lips, then over her soft cheeks before she placed my long, thick dick flat over her face. Her chin was resting against my balls while her lips kissed the extreme base of my shaft. “Yes..” I mumbled, loving the way Sheen aunty softly squeezed the base of my cock between her lips. She then lowered her head and began to lick my scrotum. I liked to keep my pubes shaved so aunt’s wet lips were feeling sensational over my heavy ball-sack. Needless to say, my cock was erect within a couple of minutes of Aunty Sheen’s dedicated cock-worship. The sun was now completely set and it was nearly dark outside. However the dim light was sufficient for me to make out Aunt Sheen’s dark and lovely body starkly against the light-colored carpet she knelt on. “Oh.. suck it, mom!” I moaned softly, unable to bear having my cock teased anymore. “Oh yeah!” I exhaled in agreement and closed my eyes as soon as I felt Aunt Sheen’s thin, tight lips wrap around the thick head of my dick. I placed a hand on her shoulder and began to softly thrust my large cock deeper into aunt’s waiting mouth. I noticed Aunt Sheen had put her arms behind her back like a perfect submissive slut. I was pleased at this because it meant I could make her suck me however I wanted. “Aaack!” Aunt Sheen gagged a bit as felt my thick, throbbing cock hit the back of her throat. “Wow!” I exclaimed in amazement when I realized aunty had taken over half my long, thick dick in her mouth without needing much help. This was a good sign as it showed that aunty had probably gotten used to the thickness and length of my young cock after almost a year. “Aackk!.. Aacck! Aaahh… cckk!” Aunt Sheen began to gag harder though when I pushed my cock even deeper into her mouth. I felt the head push against the opening to her throat. “Oh!” I had to exclaim when Aunt Sheen’s throat involuntarily clasped around my thick cock buried deep in her warm mouth. However I didn’t relent because aunt did not try pushing me away and kept her hands firmly clasped behind her back. “Aacck! Aarhh.. Aaack! Aaahh..!” Aunt Sheen’s mouth was making loud gagging sound as I pushed the thick head of my throbbing cock into her small throat. Aunt Sheen was showing impressive restraint despite having my cock pushed constantly deeper into her mouth. “Aaah.. hunh.. hunh.. Aahh…” Aunt Sheen began to gasp and moan when I finally pulled the length of my cock from within her warm, tight mouth. The way her warm wet mouth and her tight throat felt on my hard cock made me feel the climax coming closer. I looked up and noticed the sky was now completely dark. The clouds silently and swiftly rolled beneath the stars which twinkled overhead. I had to stop and catch my breath. I was also trying to delay my orgasm. I wanted to make this moment last longer so I sucked in a few deep breaths. Toyed at Work Desk “Come on, let’s go down.” I said simply before bending down and grabbing my shorts and the smoking paraphernalia. I didn’t wait to see if aunty was following me because I heard her slipping on her flip-flops and hurrying after me. As I walked downstairs I had a clear idea of what I wanted to do. As soon as I stepped down the last step in the kitchen I turned around and looked at Aunt Sheen, who stood a couple of stairs above me. “Go and get your vibrator.” I said before I walked to the drawing room. I stripped off my Tee in the dining hall and kept my clothes, along with the cigarette packet and lighter, on the couch. Walking into the dark, small room I switched on the hidden lighting, making the small room glow with a golden ambient light. Then I walked to the large desk on the right. It was a large wooden antique with numerous drawers on both sides. A wide bookshelf was nailed above the desk at face level. The desk was now almost empty with only a calendar and some paperweights on it. Aunt Sheen’s laptop was also plugged and kept to one side. This is where she would usually manage her successful herbs and spices business from home. I sat down on the plush, black leather-clad armchair that belonged to my dead uncle and waited. Aunt Sheen entered the room after several minutes. She was completely nude, except for the ropes around her wrists and ankles as well as the high heels and leather belt, just like earlier. Aunty had also put on light makeup, with a gleaming gold lip-gloss and matching eye-shadow. She also carried the powerful, pink-colored 6-inch vibrator in her hand. “Nice!” I said and grinned in appreciation, feeling my wet cock twitch noticeably at her slutty outfit. Aunt Sheen smiled wide and pushed out her heavy, bare chest out proudly. Although I hadn’t told Aunt Sheen what I intended to do, I could still see the gleam of excitement in her eyes as she looked down at me, sat on her deceased husband’s chair. “Get over here, slut.” I whispered to her and aunty immediately stepped close to me. I stood up and cupped her dark, voluptuous boobs gently in my hands. “Mmmhmm.“ Aunt Sheen moaned and closed her eyes when I first began to gently rub the underside of her soft, large breasts. “Oh!” She exclaimed when I suddenly clamped her nipples and squeezed hard without warning. I could feel my thick cock getting aroused from its semi-erect state. I was desperate to fuck Aunty but I wanted to make this a memorable moment for her too. “This is where uncle used to work so hard, right?” I asked as I let go of her lovely boobs and stepped behind her. “Yes, sir.” Aunt Sheen replied softly, in a demure tone. “And this is where you work now?” I asked, looking at her mature, nude body unashamed and standing before me. “Then this is where you’ll get fucked too.” I said before I nudged her gently in the back. Aunt Sheen smiled and nodded as she walked to the desk without a word. Standing behind her, I watched as Sheen’s enormous, dark ass cheeks swayed up and down with each step. The lotion on her dusky body made her curvy, lovely body glow with a golden light. She stopped as she reached the desk, waiting for my next order. “Put the vibrator on the desk and lean over.” I said softly, slowly stepping closer to her lovely, dark back. Aunt Sheen obeyed immediately and kept the vibrator at one end of the desk. She then bent from her waist and leaned over the desk, resting herself on her hands. “No. Stretch out your arms to the sides and get lower.” I said in a commanding tone. Aunt Sheen didn’t waste time and complied immediately. “Good.” I said once aunty was standing with her upper body resting completely on the desk. I walked to her left and undid the rope from her smooth, shapely arms. I stretched the other end and tied it firmly to the front legs of the desk. I moved to the other side and tied her right arm to the desk in the same way. I stepped behind her now. “Spread your legs as wide as you can.” I ordered her softly but firmly. Again, Aunt Sheen complied without a word. I saw her spread out her legs. She managed to spread them nearly 4 feet apart in her high heels. “That’s good.” I said and Aunt Sheen maintained the stance. I knelt by her left leg and undid the length of rope wrapped loosely around her thick, firm calves. Once I had firmly tied the rope around the rear left leg of the desk I stepped over to the other side and did the same with her right foot. I took a step back and checked my work. “Not bad for an amateur.” I thought to myself when I saw my mature, slutty aunt bent over her (and hubby’s) work desk, with her legs spread out like a whore and her enormous round ass exaggerated in that stance. This time I definitely felt my semi-erect cock becoming harder. I plopped down on the comfortable chair again and rolled it over to the desk. Aunt Sheen’s sexy, mature large butt was now right in front of my face. I pulled the chair as close as I could to Aunt Sheen’s hot, huge ass and grinned at the thing I had in mind for her. “Mmmhhmm.” Aunty moaned when she felt my warm hands caress her large, round booty softly. I placed my palms on her tremendous butt and slid them all over. I was trying to grab handfuls of her soft, slick booty and all I managed to do was slip and slide my hands over her lovely, round globes. Aunt Sheen moaned from time to time, clearly loving the sensation of having her huge mature ass cheeks massaged hard. I believe her immobilizing restraints made her feel ultimately submissive and she enjoyed having me play with her slick, soft buttocks. Her legs were stretched quite wide apart and I could barely see her dark, thick cunt a few inches in front of my face. “Yeah, oh yes..” I heard Aunt Sheen moan encouragingly when my palms finally slipped between her enormous ass cheeks and rest on her pussy. By now, my palms her slick with the heavy lotion she had slathered over her curvy body. “Aah…. Yeah!” Aunt Sheen moaned a little louder as my fingertips grazed deliberately over her large, moistened labia. “Yesss, oh yess..!” Aunty moaned even louder when I rubbed my thumb gently over her dark, swollen clitoris. I wiped my right hand over my thighs to remove the slick lotion. “I think you’re ready now.” I said, without elaborating further and reached out for the vibrator to my right. The thin, cylindrical thing felt a bit heavy in my hand because of the powerful motor it hid underneath. I had seen Aunty use the vibrator very rarely ever since she had ordered the set of sex toys online a few months back. I have seen her using only the huge, black dildo to toy her cunt. She would only use the vibrator when she was either very desperate for relief or when she wanted to cum a lot. “Ohhh..” Aunty exclaimed loudly as soon as the thrumming vibrator touched her thick, moist pussy lips. I could feel the powerful vibration of the dildo in my entire forearm and wondered how extreme the vibration would feel on Aunt Sheen’s sensitive, thick clit. “Aaaiii….Aaaahhhh!” I got my answer when Aunty let out a muffled scream which turned into a low, soft growl as I touched the tip of her vibrator firmly on her prominent clit. “Ooohh…. Oh God!” Aunt Sheen continued to groan and soon her body began to tremble. She was struggling in her bonds, trying to move away from the pleasant but extremely powerful vibration right on her clit. “Oh shit! Ohhhhh!” Aunt Sheen exclaimed loudly when I slipped a finger in her now-wet cunt. It slid right in her hot, wet cunt and I could immediately feel the vibrations from her toy through the G-spot I had begun fingering. “Ohh… Aaahhh.. Aaahh.. Aaahh. Mmmmm….” Aunt Sheen moaned and groaned louder now and I realized she was nearing climax. I remembered it had been a long time since she had had an orgasm and figured she would cum fast. I held the vibrator like a wand from behind and held it tightly against her clit. Despite aunty struggling and shoving her ass forward unsuccessfully I held the vibrator right between her sweet, thick thighs. I was fingering her G-spot with a crooked finger buried deep in her wide, mature cunt. “Oh, I am gonna cummm…” Aunt Sheen mewled softly before her entire body began to shake hard. “Aaaahhhh…. Aaarggghhh… Aaaaahhh.. God!” Aunt Sheen swore and moaned so loud I was afraid that someone might hear us then realized there was no one else in the whole building. “Aaahhh…” Aunt Sheen moaned again and again as I didn’t relent my fingering even when her juiced trickled down my palm. “Aaahh! Aaahhh! Aaaahhh…. Ooohhhh! Ohh… shiiiit….” I was relentless and kept the vibrator firmly on her slippery wet clit from below while other hand was buried till my knuckles and was rubbing her extremely sensitive G-spot roughly. I could clearly hear the sloshing sound coming from her cunt as I thrust my forefinger in and out of her slippery cunt faster and faster. “Mmmm… mmm…. Mmm…” Now aunt’s loud groans had turned into moaning through clenched teeth. She now rested her upper body completely over the table for support because her knees had buckled with the intensity of her first orgasm. I found aunty was even pushing her wide, thick ass back and forth to match the thrust of my finger in her juicy, wet pussy. I was feeling my left arm going numb from the fast thrusts I made to finger aunt’s slick wet cunt while I could hardly keep the vibrator on her clit as she moved her hips faster and faster. I knew it wouldn’t be long before her sensitive clit and G-spot finally made her climax again. I was proven right in the next couple of minutes. “Ohhhhhhh…. Fuckkkk!” I heard aunty exclaim quite loudly before her curvy, soft body began shaking uncontrollably. The same moment I felt my left hand getting bathed with hot, wet juices as Aunt Sheen squirted harder than ever before. Luckily, I moved the chair back a few inches just in time to miss the stream of her pussy juice spurting out her hot, orgasming cunt. “Ohhh fuck! Ooohhh God! Ahhhhhh….” Aunt Sheen groaned loudly as her body trembled hard with intense waves of orgasms again and again. I wanted to make sure I dried out the juice from her body just the way she willingly sucked my cock for my semen. “There. That should satisfy you for a while, slut.” I said with a wide grin, looking amazed at the amount of juices her pussy had spurted out all over the tiled floor. It looked like a mug-full of water had pooled on the floor and gleamed distinctly in the golden ambient light. Aunt Sheen’s softly trembling body soon caught my attention and I gazed mesmerized at her soft and enormous ass cheeks quivering noticeably with her thick legs tied firmly apart. I was almost ready to shove my now-erect cock deep into her slick, hot cunt and ram it till I came deep inside but decided against it when I felt the considerable sweat I had worked up. “Whoa!” I finally exhaled. “You come like a fountain, slut.” I said and laughed out loud along with aunty. “It had been over 4 hours since I had last climaxed.” Aunt Sheen reminded me. Although she couldn’t see me I nodded my head and stood up from the chair. I went about untying the knots around the feet of the desk and soon released Aunt Sheen from her bondage. “Ooww... Ooohhh… God!” Aunt Sheen groaned as she managed to pull her spread legs together finally. It took a few more seconds of struggling before she pushed herself upright from the desk. I could see her thick body heaving with heavy breaths as she finally turned around to face me. “That was just awesome, baby!” Aunt Sheen gushed before she reached out and suddenly caught my still-erect dick in her sweaty hands. Kinky Anal Under Shower “Whoa! Let’s have a shower. I’m feeling very hot.” I said, before tossing the vibrator on the chair and walking to the bathroom. I could hear the click-clacks of her high heels as she slowly but surely followed behind me. Walking through the hallways from the kitchen into the bathroom, I stepped in the shower and sighed audibly with the cool water bathing my hot skin. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the way the water streamed out hard and pelted my bare body and cooled it down almost instantly. Soon, I sensed Aunt Sheen stepping through the open bathroom door. I didn’t open my eyes as she made her way to the shower area. She had sensibly removed her high heels and walked barefoot in the bathroom. “Mmmhhmm…” I moaned and nodded my head as Aunt Sheen stepped close behind me and I felt her thick warm arms wrap around me. “Yes..” I managed to say out loud as Aunt’s hand slid down and caught my slowly deflating cock in her soft hands. I stepped back and leaned forward, resting my forehead against the cool, wet tiles of the bathroom as the cold water dripped down and made aunt’s strokes even better on my cock. However, as soon as my cock became completely erect aunty I was disappointed to feel her release my cock. Soon, though I felt her catch my cock with a new grip. I opened one eye slowly and peeked to see Aunt Sheen kneeling behind me. Her thick thighs were placed right between my feet which were spread wide enough. “Oh! Ohh, yeah!” I exclaimed before moaning out loudly when Aunt Sheen touched my anus with the tip of her warm, wet tongue. I loved having my sensitive anus played with. Licking and tenderly touching it made my cock extremely hard. Aunt Sheen had been the one to do that some time ago and knew exactly when to do what. “Oh God!” I moaned again as aunt’s grip tightened on my wet hard cock and she began jerking it expertly. At the same time, aunty had her face in my butt and her lips and tongue were teasing and playing with my asshole. The two sensations combined made me feel as if I would orgasm soon. “Ohhh.. Wait.” I moaned and said before turning around. Aunt Sheen looked up at me through the droplets that dropped from the fixed overhead shower. “I wanna fuck you.” I growled and bent down. Catching her shoulders I spun her around on her knees. Aunt Sheen understood and immediately assumed a position on her hands and knees under the shower. I looked as the streams of water dripped on her dark, wet skin and stream down the folds and creases of her thick body. I could feel my wet cock throbbing as it stood at complete attention. I didn’t waste much time and immediately knelt on my knees, close behind aunty. I grabbed my wet, thick dick with one hand and placed my knees firmly inside her knees on the cold and wet bathroom floor. “Spread your ass cheeks, you whore.” I growled loud this time, ordering my aunt in a firm tone. Aunt Sheen had to bend low and place her forehead on the bathroom floor before she could reach behind and grab each of her enormous, round and wet ass cheeks. She kept a firm hold on her heavy buttocks and spread them as wide as she could. The bathroom light was enough for me to make out her dark, clenched asshole. It winked at me as Aunt Sheen took deep breaths and waited for my next move. “Aaaiiiii!” Aunty screamed out very loudly. I had slipped the thick head of my huge cock roughly in her tight anus. I could tell that Aunt Sheen instinctively wanted to move away from the stinging dick head in her asshole but the small step of the shower area prevented her from moving. “Aah..Yeah!” I moaned and then exclaimed as I pushed another inch of my slippery wet cock deeper into her butt hole. “Ooohh.. Ooowww! Fuck!” Aunt Sheen moaned and cursed as I steadily pushed in my thick cock deeper into her tight asshole. “Oh God! That’s so.. Aaahh…. Shit!” Aunt Sheen stammered and grunted as I kept pushing my slick, thick wet cock almost all the way in her narrow rectum. “Oh fuck!” I exhaled and rested for a couple of seconds before I began pulling my hard, wet cock from her anus. “Ooowww… Ooohh… no…” I heard Aunt Sheen moan dejectedly as she thought I had decided against fucking her ass. “Oooohhh!!!!” Aunt Sheen screeched hard and her entire body trembled as I slid my huge dick all the way in her tight rectum without a warning. I felt the tight lips of her asshole clasp around the shaft as I began thrusting it in and out. “Aaah! Aah! Aahh! Ooohhh! Ooohh God! Fuck! Ohhh!” Aunt Sheen’s groans turned into cursing out loud and her grunting reverberated within the wide walls of her spacious bathroom. I was steadily increasing my rhythm and my hips made a wet smacking sound every time my crotch crashed against her soft, thick and wet thighs. “Oh! Oh! Ohh! Ohh! Shit! Ohhh God!” Aunt Sheen’s grunts increased in intensity as I increased the pace of my thrusts. I loved the way her tight asshole gripped my thick cock in a steady O-grip as it delved deep, in and out of her rectum. I was mesmerized by the way her wet, huge ass cheeks jiggled and rippled when my crotch slammed against her buttocks. SMACK! “Ooow! Ohh! Ohhh! Uhnnn! Uuuhhhh!” Aunt Sheen exclaimed loudly when I spanked her right ass cheek hard with the palm of my hand. The softness and the water made her dark, wet and wobbling ass cheeks hypnotic for me. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! “Oww! Ooow! Ooowww! Shit! I’m coming!” Aunt Sheen exclaimed loudly with every spank that landed on her thick, wet ass cheeks but she screamed out louder the next instant when she announced she was nearing orgasm. I was amazed to know that Aunt Sheen could also climax from only having her asshole fucked. Earlier, her cunt, clit or boobs needed to be played with when we had anal sex for her to orgasm. However, this seemed the first time that my slutty aunt was going to climax from only anal fucking. “Aaaiiii…. Oooohhhhh… Gooooodddd!” Aunt Sheen’s groans turned hoarse and her entire body began to convulse as the first wave of orgasm hit her. At the same instant, her tight asshole became even tighter and squeezed the base of my cock which was buried deep in her rectal canal. “Uunnhh.. Unnhh.. Aaarrgghhh!” I grunted a few times before moaning loudly myself and almost collapsed on Aunt Sheen’s bare back as I felt the first streak of semen finally spurt out from my cock after what seemed like eternity. I could feel her orgasm making her asshole wink close and this made it squeeze the base of my thick cock frequently, which in turn made my cum spurt out harder and harder. I felt my whole body tremble each time my throbbing, wet cock squirted thick, hot steams of cum deep in my aunt’s rectum. Our moans and grunted echoed around her huge bathroom for over a minute before Aunt Sheen managed to move sideways and my semi-erect cock popped out of her fucked anus with an audible sound. Aunt Sheen was too exhausted with the number of intense orgasms she had experienced in the past couple of hours and lay nude on the bathroom floor. I sighed loudly and sat back on my feet. I was able to finally open my eyes and watched the water from the shower overhead mixing with my white semen and streak out from between her huge, wet ass cheeks. I shook my head and struggled as I stood up and stepped over her. I let the water fall over my messy dick before falling down on my aunty as she lay prone on the bathroom floor between my feet. I stood watching the last drops of semen finally drip out and mix with the water droplets before falling down on Aunt Sheen’s dark, wet tummy. “Oh.. clean it good.” I sighed and said when Aunt Sheen sat up and grabbed at my cock. “I always do.” I heard her say and giggle before her warm mouth engulfed my semi-erect cock and I felt her tongue coaxing the last drops of cum out of my cock head. Her hands cupped my balls from below and she would gently squeeze it, in time with the small spasms that racked me with the last waves of orgasm. The overly sensitive head of my cock seemed to be on fire as aunt’s soft, wet tongue stroked it from below. Even when my cock lost its hardness and became flaccid Aunt Sheen kept sucking on it. She tightened her lips just behind the head of my cock and played her tongue all over it. Finally, she let go of my cock with a popping sound, almost the same sound her asshole had made when my cock slipped out of it earlier. When I finally opened my eyes, Aunt Sheen had a smile on her face and looked me straight in the eye. “That was the first time I’ve cum from only anal fuck, Ali.” Aunt Sheen said, finally affirming what I suspected. “Oh my God! That was one of the things I had always wanted to find out, you know.” She gushed as she said this. “I knew it!” I said, in half jest as she stood up and hugged me tight. Her wet voluptuous boobs pressed hard against me and her dripping crotch rubbed against my thighs as she squeezed me to her. I hugged her back and she held me for some time before moving away and reaching for the soap. I remember after aunty bathed me it was nearly 9 in the evening. I realized I had my exam early in the morning tomorrow so I wanted to get back home and do some last-minute preparations. The shower had refreshed me and the intense physical efforts of the day had made me hungry. I had wrapped a towel around my waist and waited for my body to get dry before I could wear my shorts and Tee again. Soon, Aunt Sheen came to the dinner table where I sat watching TV, waiting for her to have her shower. Dressed in only a long, loose blue-colored Tee shirt Aunt Sheen had served dinner quickly and we ate and discussed the events of the day. She was practically blushing as she confessed the best and better moments. I heard in amazement as she described in detail every single thing that she had especially loved. However, she had a last surprise in store for me. After dinner was over I wore my clothes and was about to step out of the main door to her apartment when Aunt Sheen said she had arranged for us to go to Pune at the end of next week. She quickly told me how Dee’s college vacations were finally starting and we could do with a change of scenery. My summer vacations were going to start immediately after my last exam tomorrow. So when aunty told me that she would tell my folks she wanted to take me to bring back Dee from Pune I was excited immediately. I was feeling aroused and grinned to myself when my mind whirred with the possibilities of such a trip. That is when Aunt Sheen, I and Dee had a week full of fun in Pune, without the fear of anyone recognizing us at all. But that’s a story for another time.

Hi, it's Ali! I belong to a very large and conservative Muslim family. We lived in one of the largest cities in central India. My father had 7 brothers and we all live in a huge gates private compound. We have several houses and buildings attached to one other and this has kept us very close as a family unit. A little about me.. I stand 5’10” tall, very fair, with long, straight dark hair. I have been a soccer player since I was small and I have a naturally slim and athletic build.I love motorcycles and playing soccer and had recently discovered my love for sex when I was seduced and lost my virginity to my sexy new aunt, Fida. (That's a story for another time.) About Dee.. Dee stood around 5’6”, dark complexioned with dark, wavy medium hair. She had large eyes, with a set of full lips, very unlike her mother, Aunt Sheen. However, her similarities with her sexy mother started below her face. Dee had perky and big boobs (36-C) with a noticeable slim waist. However, to me, the best thing about Dee was her voluptuous ass. Her booty was perfectly round and jutted out behind her remarkably. Although she usually wore loose-fitting salwar suits normally, I did get to glimpse her hot and curvy booty from time to time as we had played together since we were small. To picture Dee, you can imagine a curvy black chick with a noticeably large ass (a THOT if you may). BACK TO THE STORY This incident is from May of 2006. I was enjoying the last month of summer vacation. It was a Saturday and Dee was alone at home. Aunt Sheen had her duplex apartment on the first and second floor of our building while my family occupied the entire ground floor. Dee called me at a little past 12 in the afternoon as I played a video game in my room. It was the hottest month of the year, especially for our region and I had absolutely no wish to go out. “Hey, bro! What you doing?” Dee asked in a cheerful voice as soon as I answered my phone. “Hey, Dee. Not much, just playing video games. I thought you were at your aunt’s place with your mom for the weekend.” I asked, as Aunt Sheen had gone to the next city to stay with her sister. “Naah. I get bored to death with their gossip! I’m alone for the weekend, bro.” “Cool! What are your plans for today then?” I asked her innocently. “It’s too hot to go anywhere out so I was thinking we could chill together at my place. We can watch movies or something. What do you say?” Dee asked. “Sure. Sounds great!” I replied. “All right then, come on up.” Dee said and hung up. I walked up the short flight of stairs from our common front yard up to the first floor. I was about to ring the bell when I noticed that the iron grill door at the main entrance to her apartment was slightly ajar. I pushed open the door and stepped in. After locking the grill door from inside, I called out, “Hey, Dee! Where are you?” “I’m in my room, bro!” I heard her call from the second floor. I walked into the kitchen and started climbing the stairs to the second floor of her apartment. “Hey bro!” Dee said and smiled at me but I could only stare back at her lovely body. PHASE 1 - The FLIRTING Dee was not wearing her usual long, loose clothes but was dressed in her PJs. She wore light pink-colored satin booty shorts with a matching spaghetti top. She had smiled at me and turned around and was now sitting casually, as if she was used to wearing such short clothes around me. I guess she would wear them at home, but still I would have reckoned she would have changed into pants and a sleeved top at least when she knew I'd be here. I had to struggle hard not to stare at her lovely, curvy body as she sat on the chair. She seemed to be browsing for movies on her computer and I decided to take the chance and finally get a good look at her body. I had never had such thoughts for her but since the past 2 years she had bloomed from a fat teen into a curvaceous girl. I should also mention the noticeable under tone of flirting in her whenever we joked. Dee had drawn the curtains on her room’s windows and it was nearly dark in there. Only a little light seemed to penetrate the heavy curtains and I could make out Dee sitting near the window at her computer table. I just stood there and looked at her dark but smooth and bare shoulders. She sat sideways on her chair and I could make out the noticeably round and big mounds her lovely, perky boobs made in her thin spaghetti top. She had one leg folded underneath her and rocked the other leg casually and I thought I could stare forever at her smooth and shapely legs. The dark skin was smooth and completely hairless, which she had inherited from her mom, Aunt Sheen I guess. “Hello? Earth to Ali!” Dee said and giggled as I suddenly woke out of my lovely reverie. I quickly turned my eyes to her computer and pretended that I was instead looking at the screen. I had stepped in now and went to sit on the other chair. It felt a little awkward because she had caught me staring at her. But she can’t blame me for staring when this is the first time I’ve seen her show so much skin, you know! “Not there. Let’s sit on the bed, bro. It’s more comfy.” Dee said to me and I went to sit on the bed which was at the side of her computer table. “Mmm.. Ok, let’s watch this one.” Dee said finally after having selected one of the movies from her computer. I sat on the edge of the bed, and when Dee stood up, she pushed the chair aside and climbed on the bed too. “Come on here, bro. Get comfy.” Dee said, patting her side, as she sat with a pillow on her lap and her back against the wall. I smiled inward and scooted up to her side. Now I sat at her left with my legs stretched out and back against the wall. She sat cross-legged with a small pillow in her lap. Dee was leaning forward and rested her chin on her arms which were kept on the pillow. The window was to her other side, right next to the bed and the dim light was sufficient to outline her lovely figure as I sat on the other side. I leaned back and rested my head against the wall. Damned if I was going to waste this chance to ogle her lovely and curvy body and didn’t even realize the movie had started. I was staring at her smooth, dark upper back when I noticed that I could not make out the outline of her bra. I grinned wide in the dark and realized she was not wearing a bra. I had already felt my cock twitch in my shorts when I saw her sitting on the chair 2 minutes ago. But as she sat close to me, I could already smell her musky yet sweet scent. She wore a nice perfume and this didn’t register at the moment. The movie was some Hollywood rom-com which I had already seen a few months ago. However it was the first time for Dee and she seemed to be engrossed in it. The movie was quite hilarious and we both frequently laughed and giggled. Ten minutes into the movie, I noticed that Dee had slid closer to me and she sat with her back against the wall. Our shoulders were touching now and I loved the feeling of her soft, smooth arms next to mine. She sat so close to me that her knee was over my outstretched leg and I instantly felt an erection coming as soon as her silky, thick thigh touched my bare leg. Oh man! I thought she was surely going to notice the small tent my semi-erect cock was making in my shorts now. As Dee sat watching the romantic scene going on screen I sneaked a pillow from her bed and casually placed it over my crotch, keeping my left arm over it. The background music in the movie was slow and sensual as the actors on-screen made out hard. The actor practically rips off the actress’ dress as they move from the door to the bedroom. I heard Dee begin to breathe harder as she sat beside me, seeming to be completely engrossed now. I looked sideways at Dee and saw her lick her lips quickly and gulp hard. Her busty chest seemed to move faster with the tit-show on in the R-Rated rom-com movie. Needless to say I had a hard-on by now and was trying hard to hide it with the little pillow unsuccessfully. I was praying that Dee wouldn’t notice it at the same time because despite being close and very friendly there were still some limits that we both did not cross. I pretended to stare at the computer screen as the romantic scene played out. The actor had sat the actress, who was completely nude now, on the table. She was clawing at his hair as he buried his face in her busty chest. PHASE 2 - The SEDUCTION “Ummpphh!!!” I mumbled in shock when without a warning Dee caught my chin, turned my face towards her and instantly smashed her soft, pouty lips over mine. “Whoa! What the.. Dee!” I stammered in shock and moved my face away, without touching her. I was in complete shock with the sudden and completely unexpected kiss from Dee. Dee stared at me and bit her lower lip, seemingly trying to decide something. “Ali, I have a huge crush on you.” Dee said finally. “What.. But Dee.. I mean..” I stammered again, trying to figure out the best way to explain my shock before she cut me with, “Come on, Ali. I know you’ve been fucking Amna for over 2 years now.” I opened my mouth in shock and was speechless. I felt infuriated at the same time as my twin sister had promised she would not tell about us to anyone else. Seeing the change in my express to anger, Dee explained nicely, “Hey, don’t think she gossiped about it, ok? You know she’s one of my favorite cousin and BFF. We were just talking about sex last week and when I told her that I was a virgin she accidentally let it out that she wasn’t. I had to prod and beg her to tell me the whole thing because I could not believe she had lost her virginity when she can’t have a boyfriend, right?” “Uhh.. yeah.. I guess I understand.” I said, trying to buy more time to think this through. I knew I had fantasized about fucking Dee since the past year but never imagined it would work out with her too. This she took as agreement with her action and within the second she was again kissing me. I responded immediately and lick sucked on her lower lip. Her lips were soft and juice and I gently nibbled on it. By now, Dee had thrown the pillow over her lap and picked off the pillow from my lap too. She was too busy to notice the raging hard-on I sported now under my shorts. Still kissing, Dee caught my face in both her hands and with ease she moved over and sat on my thighs, with her legs folded on each side. She was kissing me hard now and this showed that she was really desperate. I had put my arms around her neck at first and pulled her closer. As I pushed her lips apart with my tongue and licked her lips from inside as I slid my hands down to her bare shoulders. The warm and smooth skin felt like satin to the touch. I rubbed her shoulders gently with my hands as Dee finally opened her mouth to let me push in my tongue. I had no idea how she had learnt it but as soon as she felt my tongue in her mouth Dee immediately sucked it in deeper. I let her lick my tongue with hers and her soft lips stroked it. We were both moaning and panting with the long, hard kiss. Dee finally broke the kiss and stared at me, panting hard and trying to catch her breath. “Oh... I love you, Ali!” Dee growled and began to kiss even harder now. She was desperately nibbling and biting on my lips and as soon as she sensed my lips parting open she immediately poked her tongue in my mouth, searching for mine. Once I stuck out my tongue, Dee began to suck it like earlier, but moaning harder this time. I was enjoying feeling her warm and smooth back. My hands had slid easily over her curvy back and rested on the perfect, large mounds of her ass cheeks as she sat on my lap. Her soft crotch was rubbing amazingly over my hard cock. I grabbed a hold of her ass cheeks in both hands and squeezed hard. “Mmhhmm” Dee moaned in approval, without breaking the kiss and licked my tongue even harder, making a mess. Dee let go off my face and was now struggling to pull up my Tee. I adjusted myself so she could slip off my Tee. Once my Tee-shirt was off Dee threw it in the corner and began to rub my chest with her warm hands. She seemed to love feeling my smooth but hard chest and would often scratch lightly too. I was in love with the sensation and was dying to feel her too. As I tried to slip my hands under her spaghetti top from the back but Dee suddenly broke the kiss and moved her head back. I looked at her questioningly, wondering whether she had changed her mind about losing her virginity. Dee simply winked at me and bit her lower lip naughtily as she got off my thighs and stood at the side of the bed. The movie was still playing but we had completely forgotten about it. Dee began to move slowly, swaying her slim waist and began one of the sexiest stripteases I’ve seen. She moved her hands from her curvy hips to her sides, slowly sliding her thumbs underneath her satin spaghetti top. She bent low and gave me a perfect view of her deep cleavage and I almost spied her nipples in the dim light. I watched with an aching hard-on as Dee finally stripped off her top and revealed her lovely, perky boobs. Her large boobs stood out prominently, like ripe and round mangoes, ready to be plucked. “Oh yeah!” I moaned as Dee slowly began to caress her naked breasts. “Sshhh..” she hissed audibly as she took her large, hard nipples in her fingers and pulled them slightly. I began to stroke my huge, hard cock lightly over my shorts as it created a visible tent now. Dee was now shaking her large and round bubble butt. Her shorts were tight and clung to every crease of her butt. I was amazed to see a dark patch had formed on her crotch as her virgin pussy leaked her juices with the immense excitement before getting fucked for the first time. I was also amazed by the boldness shown by Dee. She was completely confident of herself as she swayed her round ass cheeks and finally began to strip her shorts. As she lowered her shorts, Dee bent down to remove them and I immediately sat up straight and put my feet on the floor. Dee stepped out of her shorts and finally turned to look at me with a slutty gaze. “Come here, sexy!” I growled with a smile and she swiftly walked to me and stood in front of me. I caught her hand and pulled her down. Dee understood and immediately went on her knees. Her gaze was solely for my cock because I could see her looking at my crotch hungrily. I placed a hand under her chin and lifted her head till she finally looked in my eyes. I smiled when I asked “Do you know how to suck, Dee?” “Why don’t you let me show you, baby.” Dee grinned as she said it and began pulling at my shorts. I lifted my butt off of the bed just enough Dee could strip my shorts. “Oh God! It’s bigger than I thought, bro!”, said Dee ss soon as she threw my shorts away Dee looked at my throbbing huge cock standing at full erection now. We were both completely nude in her room and I was sure no one would disturb us. Dee kept her hands on my knees and spread my legs wider. She looked at me once and winked before slowly moving her hands up my thighs. I put my hands on the side and leaned back. As Dee’s warm hands reached my crotch I felt her fingers cup my heavy balls. Dee began to caress my balls with one hand as she tentatively touched my thick, large cock for the very first time. Dee gripped the bottom of my cock shaft tightly with one hand and slowly bent over my cock, kneeling between my legs as I sat leaning back on the edge of the bed. “Mmhh” I grunted as I felt Dee put her soft lips to the huge head of my cock and kiss it. The next second, Dee flicked out her wet tongue and teased me with a short lick. “Oh!” I exclaimed, loving the feel of her hands caressing my balls gently as she played her tongue over the head of my cock now. Dee tightened her grip over my cock even more as she finally engulfed the huge head of my cock in her pouty lips and I felt her tongue begin to lick it vigorously. “Yesss, Dee!” I exclaimed loudly as soon as Dee pushed her head lower and managed to take a couple of inches of my thick, huge cock in her warm and wet mouth. Dee was trying harder now to take more of my cock in her small mouth. I decided to help her and put a little pressure on her head with one hand. “Aaackk!” Dee gagged as I shoved over 4 inches of my large cock in her mouth. She instantly snapped her head up and began to cough slightly. Despite this, she had not let go off her grip on my cock and every time she coughed her hand would clench tighter around it. Ring! Ring! Ring! My eyes snapped open as soon as I heard the telephone ring in her room. Dee immediately stood up and grabbed a bottle of water. Completely nude, she walked to the phone as she managed to take a few gulps. Once she felt better, she immediately picked up the phone. I looked at her shapely, sexy nude body desperately now as my cock throbbed intensely. I knew I could not last too long as she was a virgin and would have a tight pussy. Besides that, I already found her so hot that I knew I would only want to fuck and cum in her, at least the first time. “It was your mom, Ali. She needs you at home for something.” Dee said with genuine disappointment on her face when she kept the phone and turned around. “Damn it!” I growled in frustration now and covered my eyes with my hands. I was extremely angry at being cock-blocked and was almost fuming. Suddenly, I sensed Dee sit again between my legs and caught my erect cock with her hands. I opened my eyes and looked at her licking the top of my thick cock head with her tongue as she smiled wickedly and began jerking it slowly. It was all I needed it seems because I immediately forgot about everything and lay back on the bed with my legs dangling off the edge. Dee was jerking my large cock with both her hands as she licked and sucked the top couple of inches with her wet tongue. She was moaning at the same time, sounding as if she was gorging on a feast after weeks of starvation. I was about to come so I sat up straight on the bed and watched as Dee began bobbing her head faster over the head of my cock, sucking hard and letting my wet, thick cock pop out from her mouth every time. I loved the sensation of her tight grip jerking me while she constantly sucked my cock on and off. I couldn’t hold myself any longer and without warning I suddenly came! “Aaahh… Aahh.. aaahh..!” I moaned loudly as I felt thick streams of cum spurt out of my quivering and thick cock. “Oh! Hmmm… mmmhmmm!” Dee exclaimed with a mouth full of my cum as she struggled to keep it in her mouth while her hands kept jerking my cock harder and harder. “Oh fuck! Yeah!” I growled now as Dee swallowed the cum in her mouth with a swift gulp and was instantly on my cock with her lips tightly circled around its head. I watched in amazement as my sexy older cousin sister began to squeeze the drops of sticky white cum out of my cock. I had barely been over a minute since the phone call but it felt like 10 minutes. I was panting and gasping for breath with the intense orgasm I had just experienced when Dee finally let go of my cock with an audible ‘POP’ sound. Dee leaned back and smiled widely at me, as if waiting for my opinion. “That was amazing, Dee! I wish I could fuck you right now!” I said in a desperate tone. “Aaww.. don’t worry, you will, sweetheart. Soon, I promise.” Dee replied with a smile and swiped her lips clean of the few drops of cum which clung to them with the back of her hand. She gave one final squeeze to my now softening cock before she stood and collected my Tee and shorts from the other end of the room, where she had flung them earlier. I reluctantly stood up and began wore my shorts and tee-shirt. Dee was having a drink of water from the bottle and looked at me from head to toe, as if checking me out. I grinned when she reached my face and our eyes met. “You like?” I asked in a flirty tone as I walked up to the door, where she stood nude, with the bottle of water in her hand. “Mmm.. I love it!” Dee beamed and winked at me before we both burst out laughing. “I’m sorry I couldn’t do anything for you..” I said awkwardly as I reached her. “You can do everything you want to me tonight, Ali… if you want to..” she said in a teasing, lingering tone and bit her lower lip seductively. “Mmm.. Sounds perfect! Call me then.” I said before reaching behind her with an arm and pulling her close to me. I crushed her against me and slid my hand low to her round and curvy butt cheeks. I gave a hard squeeze to her ass before bending down and whispering in her ears, “This is sexy!” “Mmmm…” Dee moaned and came closer to me, obviously still very turned on. I could even smell her pussy’s musky scent as it had to be very wet. PHASE 3 - The FUCKING It was around 9 in the evening when I got a call from Dee. I had been waiting for it desperately since dinner. As soon as I cut the call I stepped out of my room and climbed the stairs to the first floor hurriedly, making sure that no cousin, uncle or aunt had seen me. Just like earlier, the front grill door was already open when I reached it so I gently pushed it half-open and slipped inside. I took great care to close it and lock it without making it creak. I turned around and noticed that almost all the lights in Dee’s apartment were off. There was only a small bulb on in her kitchen which lit the stairs that led to her room. I was fantasizing and trying to come with the best way to make her love her first sexual experience and exclaimed loudly when I felt someone grab me from behind as soon as I took the first step up. “Whoa!.. Dee! You scared me, man!” I said, after realizing that it was Dee and I hadn’t noticed that she was in the kitchen, and not upstairs in her room. “Yeah! Big boy getting scared now?” Dee giggled and said in a teasing tone before letting go off me. I smiled and turned around to notice that she was wearing her bathrobe. I also noticed that she had on mild makeup. I loved the dark chocolate-colored lipstick she wore. It went very well with the light cream eye shadow and her dusky skin. “I wanna make my.. our first time special, Ali.” Dee smiled as she said this and took a few steps back. I watched fascinated as she slowly undid the loop around her waist. She kept eye contact with me boldly as she began to push apart her bathrobe. “Wow! Hot, Dee!” I said with mounting excitement as soon I got a glimpse of what she wore underneath. Dee had on white, strapless, push-up bra which was doing wonders at making her lovely, perky boobs even more prominent. As she finally parted her bathrobe and let it slip over her shoulders I was stunned to see that Dee was wearing tiny white-colored thongs underneath. The thin fabric was barely able to cover the slight and clean-shaven pussy lips. Watching my excited face Dee began to slowly turn around and I looked down at her shapely and smooth legs. It was then that I noticed Dee had on a pair of black high heels. “Damn!” I exclaimed loudly as soon as I set my eyes on her luscious and round booty. The high heels she wore made her big and round bubble butt even more defined. Dee slowly leaned forward with her hands on the kitchen counter and pushed her sexy, round ass towards me. I swiftly took the few steps between us and before I knew it my hand made high-speed contact with her lovely, sexy booty cheek. “Ow! Ssshhhit!” Dee exclaimed and suddenly stood upright. She turned around immediately and was looking at me with her mouth wide open, partly from the shock of the spanking she had just got and partly at my boldness, I guess. “What? I can’t help it if you tempt me Dee, right?” I grinned and said jokingly. “Aaahh.. you really like my ass, don’t you, bro?” Dee asked, suddenly with a smile on her face. “Oh yeahhh! I love your ass, Dee!” I growled in a low voice as my hand, which was still on her butt, gave it a hard squeeze. “Mmm.. that’s good to know baby!”, whispered Dee in my ears and reached out to caress my cock over my shorts. Without another word I put my other hand behind her head and pulled it close. I immediately put my lips over hers and began kissing sensually. I kept nibbling her lovely, pouty lips between my lips as she licked my lips. We kept kissing for about 2 minutes straight and Dee was constantly fondling my cock. I had a huge hard-on by the time we broke our kiss to catch our breath. “I want you so bad, baby!” Dee said in a desperate tone and squeezed my thick cock hard over my shorts as it created a large tent. “I’m waiting to fuck you, Dee.” I replied and Dee turned me around and began walking towards the stairs leading upstairs. She walked slowly, taking deliberate steps in her high heels. Each step made her large and round buttocks jiggle remarkably. Her firm booty looked like two perfect dark globes stuck together. I kept staring at her lovely ass cheeks jiggling intensely as she began to climb the stairs leading to her room. I walked a couple of steps behind her and to have her lovely, large booty jiggle right in front of my face in the thin thong compelled me to reach out and touch it. I kept my hands on her big butt as she climbed the stairs. As she reached the top step, Dee stopped and slowly bent down, as if adjusting her high heels. I took the opportunity to place a kiss on her dark, dusky ass cheeks and she moaned, “Mmm… That feels so good, bro.” Dee stood upright again and I followed her as she walked the few steps to her room. As soon as she opened the door to her room on the right, I immediately smelled a distinct fragrance. When I entered her room I was awestruck for a moment. Looking at her room it was clear that Dee had been very busy preparing for her first fuck since I left her room in the afternoon. I noticed that there were no lights on in her room. Instead Dee had lit a few scented candles in the four corners of her room. It was completely clean and the bed was arranged with a red-colored bed sheet with matching pillows and covers. The dim light, the fragrant candles and the overall ambience was extremely sexy and romantic. I looked as Dee walked slowly to the edge of her bed before turning around to face me. “Don’t be scared. Come on in, Ali.” Dee said and giggled at her attempt at humor. I could tell she was very nervous but appreciated her for keeping a confident front. I smiled wide as I stepped closer to her. I was now standing right in front of her. Without another word Dee put her arms around my neck and pulled me close to kiss. Dee began kissing me softly at first, only brushing her soft, pouty lips over mine in the beginning. I put my arms around her slim waist and rested them over her curvy hips. Dee then pushed out her tongue and pried my lips apart. As soon as my mouth opened I felt Dee push in her tongue. I could sense her desperation with the way she began to search for my tongue with hers. I was enjoying her lovely kiss and at the same time my hands were sliding lower and now I had each of her large, firm ass cheeks in my hands. I caught her large, round buttocks hard in my grip and pulled her hard. “Mmm…” Dee exhaled through her nostrils as soon as she felt my fully erect cock poke hard against her soft but flat tummy. As she began to kiss me even harder and now tried to nibble at my lips I began kneading her large butt cheeks. I kept squeezing and squishing them, while her perky, large boobs were crushed against me. I could feel her nipples were very hard because I felt them poke my chest quite distinctly. “Fuck!!” Dee said in a desperate tone after she broke our kiss. “Sshhhh.. Have patience. This is your first time, Dee. Don’t rush things.” I explained nicely and she simply hugged me tight with her face in my chest. “Come on, now do as I say, ok?” I said to her gently and guided her till she sat on the edge of the bed, with her heeled feet on the floor. This time, I knelt down in front of her and began to kiss her gently. I nibbled at her soft lips and she soon opened her mouth to welcome my tongue. I pushed my tongue as deep as I could inside her willing mouth and felt her lips tighten around it as she sucked hard on it. I broke our sloppy kiss within a few seconds and left her panting. I crept closer to her and gently pushed her down on the bed. Dee closed her eyes and allowed me to lay her down on the bed. I put a hand over her knees and slowly spread her legs wide apart. Immediately her musky scent hit me hard and I figured she must be extremely wet by now. I wanted to give her a memorable first time so I took my time as I gently slid my warm hands over her soft, curvy thighs till I reached her crotch and felt it was very moist. The low light from the candles was enough to show the strip of her thong covering her crotch had spread her pussy juices around on to her thighs and butt crack when she walked up the stairs. I was impatient now and caressed the sides of her pussy with my thumbs on each side. I saw Dee raise her curvy buttocks a little and I immediately pulled her flimsy thong down to her knees as she closed her legs. I stripped off her white thong in a flash and flung it behind me. I pushed her thighs apart swiftly and bent low. I took a whiff of the sweet and musky scent coming off of her clean-shaven pussy. I smiled to myself as I began to kiss the inside of her soft thighs. I alternated between both her thighs, as I made my way down with kisses on her curvy thighs. As I reached her crotch I made my way around her pussy, giving light kisses along its edge. I could sense Dee getting desperate now. I looked down at her pussy and the low light from the candles illuminated her dark, clean pussy lips and showed a glimpse of the bright insides of her vagina. I was extremely excited by now so I put my lips gently over her cunt and flicked my tongue out swiftly. “Ooohh..” Dee moaned and hissed at the same time as she jerked her crotch closer to my face. I realized that her first time getting pussy licked was going to last short. I looked up to see Dee had her eyes closed and her hands were on her round, perky boobs. She was pinching her large, dark nipples quite hard and her mouth was open wide. I gave it everything and began by softly licking her pussy lips from the top. Once I did this, Dee bent her knees and pulled them up to her chest, giving me an even wider view of her sweet, juicy pussy. I instantly went to work, putting the flat of my tongue completely on her already wet pussy made her groan loudly and she let go of her lovely boobs and caught my long hair. I felt her pull my face harder to her pussy as she jerked her hips up and down. I took this chance to put my hands under her round, large butts and lifted them a few inches high over the bed. I pushed my face deep in her crotch and found her swollen clit without much effort. I had only flicked my tongue twice at her clit when I heard her moan really loudly and then her hips jerked uncontrollably. I felt her juicy pussy gush even more juices out of her cunt. Damned if she wasn’t a squirter. I was surprised at the amount of cum her pussy was pumping out but as her grip over my head slackened I pulled my head up and gently let her butt rest back on the bed. Dee was making small, moaning sounds, with her eyes closed tight, as her jerky movements made her lovely tits jiggle sexily. I stood up straight and slipped out of my shorts and Tee shirt in record time. Dee finally opened her eyes and looked straight at me. “What? Yeah, that was just amazing, bro!” Dee responded with a shy smile when she saw me with a smug grin on my face. “Oh God! It’s time to do it, isn’t it?” Dee asked in a timid voice now when she noticed I was standing completely nude with a raging hard on clear even in the dim light. “Really? You’re feeling nervous now?” I asked in a mocking tone, as I knelt on the bed between her widened legs. I was stroking my cock before Dee finally reached out to show her confidence and grabbed my thick and very hard cock in her soft and warm hands. “Hmm..” I sighed loudly as soon as I felt Dee begin to tug at my cock. When Dee tried to get up, figuring she would suck my cock I pushed her back down gently. “I think you are wet enough, Dee.” I said and smiled wickedly at her. Dee giggled and spread her legs wider as she lay down on her bed. I took a better position between her legs and asked her to hold her knees to her chest. Dee complied with excitement and I caught my cock to begin rubbing it over her dripping, wet pussy. I could clearly feel the hot vibes coming off of her juicy pussy and was desperate to put my huge cock in its tight depths. “Ready?” I asked Dee and saw her nod before she took a deep breath and held it in. She knew it was going to be extra painful as my thick cock was too big for her very tight pussy. My huge cock was now slick and wet with her own pussy juice and I raised myself a little and looked straight in her eyes. Dee was smiling nervously now. “Ooowww! Ooohhh shit!!!” Dee screamed out loudly as soon as I gave a jerk and pushed the thick head of my cock half-way in her clenched cunt. Despite being lubricated with her cum my thick cock was too big for her tight vagina it seemed. Dee was now gripping my shoulders tight as I kept the pressure and kept pushing the head of my cock. “Aaahhiiiii…!” Dee moaned loudly and I saw tears run down her cheek as her mouth stayed open in a silent scream. I had only been able to push the thick head of my huge cock in her virgin pussy and could feel it pulsating, clenching the top of my dick tightly. I rested for a few seconds in this position and took in a few deep breathes myself. I saw Dee clench her mouth shut and her lips sealed into a thin line as I let go of my cock and supported myself with my hands with both hands on her sides. “Unghh..” I grunted and pushed hard as Dee moaned even louder at the thick cock trying to penetrate her slim and virgin pussy. I pulled out my cock a little and pushed down harder this time. “Aahhh…!” Dee moaned hard as I managed to bury the first 3 inches of my cock. I could hear Dee was sobbing and moaning at the same time and figured it was really painful for her. However I remembered that she really wanted this too. I lowered my head and when Dee felt my lips over hers she immediately started to kiss them hungrily. She was kissing hard and moaning with the constant pain of having my thick cock penetrating the opening of her narrow pussy. As soon as Dee began to kiss me with her hands now clutching my face desperately I began to give little jerks and slowly my cock slipped in more. I had buried half my huge cock in her virgin pussy and Dee was still kissing me hungrily. I pulled my thick cock out till only the tip was in and slammed it down with all my strength. “Aarrgghh!” Dee screamed into my mouth as almost the entire 8-inch length of my throbbing cock went in her little pussy. Dee gripped my hair tightly and pulled my head closer as she began to literally bite on my lips with the pain. I immediately pulled out my cock again, just like half time, and with another great jerk slammed it all the way in. Dee’s body gave a jerk and her shapely legs wrapped tightly around me almost immediately. I struggled to pull out my cock but only managed to remove half its length as Dee pushed down with her legs around my back. “Ohhh Fuck! Fuck me bro! Oh my God!” Dee said between pants as she broke our kiss and looked right in my eyes. I immediately rested down on my elbows and felt her soft, large tits get crushes against my naked chest. Her nipples rubbed hard against my chest as I began pumping my huge cock in and out, thrusting harder and faster each time. “Aaahh.. aahh.. aaah! Aahh!” Dee began moaning louder and louder as my cock slammed with increasing force in her tight and slick cunt. I could feel her small pussy lips clench tightly around my thick cock. The sensation of her tight pussy lips around my throbbing cock was too much for me to bear and I growled in her ears, “I’m coming, Dee.” “Oh yes, bro! Come in me, then!” Dee replied between her heavy breathes and I immediately started to thrust as hard as I could. I had to give it to Dee that despite it being her first time she took the painful fuck session very well. Within a few seconds I felt my orgasm reach the peak and I gave one final thrust and buried my wet and swollen cock deep in her tight pussy. “Aaaarrgghh!” I groaned loudly and my hips jerked involuntarily as my cock spurted thick streams of cum deep in her virgin and wet pussy. “Ooooohhh, God!” Dee moaned long and low with each spurt of hot cum as it splashed inside her cunt. She had tightened her legs around my hips and her hands held me close as she kept kissing me for a long time. “Wow!” was all I could mutter as I felt the throes of orgasm leave my body and I shivered, laying there in Dee’s arms. I could feel her soft breasts cradling my head as I lay completely spent on her soft, curvy body. “Ali?” I heard Dee ask me after at least 5 minutes of lying in each other’s arms. “Hmmm?” I managed to mumble with my eyes still closed, enjoying the feeling of her soft and warm boobs on my face. “I want this all the time.” Dee said. I immediately perked my head up and looked down in her eyes, with a confused smile on my face. “We can do this any time we get a chance, please? You do it with Amna, so what’s wrong if you fuck me too. Please! I swear I’m not going to tell anyone, well except Amna of course.” Dee explained hurriedly. “Promise?” I asked her simply. “I swear on my mother, bro!” Dee said with a huge smile, happy that she had found a fuck buddy. I bent and kissed her lightly on her lips and nodded my head. “All right!” Dee said excitedly before kissing me back hard. “Ok.. ok.. let me go clean myself now.” I said, smiling at her excitement. I pulled my slippery wet cock out of her tight cunt and leaned back to sit. I noticed that my cock was a mess of her virginity and our juices mixed together. I didn’t give a care as I stumbled to the door, still with my head reeling from the intense orgasm I had experienced only a few minutes ago. I heard Dee get up and follow me with slow, painful steps out of her room. I stepped into the washroom down the hall on the second floor and kept the door open. I looked in wonder at Dee, as she walked in nude with only her high heels and nothing else on. Her curvy, luscious body was slick with sweat and she seemed tired too. I helped her sit on the lid of the commode and helped her take off her heels. Dee smiled at me lovingly as she stood up and I helped her get under the shower. I stood close to her and turned around to push the shower on, and it was then that I felt Dee’s soft arms wrap around my torso. She stood close to me, crushing her lovely, perky boobs hard against my bare back as the cool water streamed over our naked bodies. I turned around and kissed her gently on her lips when she wrapped her arms around my waist and rubbed her soft tummy against my flaccid cock. “That was really awesome, Ali! I mean it.” I heard Dee say softly as she clung to me. I rubbed her wet back for sometime before I turned her around. As the water fell over us I reached out with my right hand and placed it over her crotch. I put my left arm low around her and pulled her tight to me. Her firm, wet bubble butt felt amazing against my sensitive cock. “Mmmm…” Dee moaned and spread her feet wider, allowing me to reach her soft pussy lips easier. I began to rub her pussy lips at first, and soon with the water dripping over my hand I slipped a finger gently in the entrance to her vagina. “Ooohh…. Yeah..” Dee moaned in pleasure when she felt my fingertip trace the inside of her pussy lips. I cleaned her pussy for sometime before she deliberately turned around and knelt in front of me. I looked at Dee as she cupped my cock in her hands and began to rub it gently. She reached out for a bar of soap and lathered my cock well. Her soft touch sent shivers down my crotch and I felt it beginning to get aroused once more. Dee was focused on my cock as she carefully began to soap my erecting cock. The cool water and her soft strokes were making me hard again. “Ummhh… Mmuuaahh.. mmuuaahh.. mmmm..” Dee began to kiss my wet thighs and around my cock really hard, often biting my bare skin and leaving marks on my fair skin. As Dee began using both her hands to stroke my cock I closed my eyes and moaned loudly at the amazing feeling. “Oooohh.. Dee!” “Get over here, Ali!” I heard Dee say and opened my eyes. Dee pointed to the space between the bathtub and the shower, right next to the wash basin. I stepped out of the running shower and stood there nude, with water dripping down my taut, hard body. I pushed my long, wet hair out of my face and Dee pulled me down with her hand on my shoulder. I smiled at her as I lay down on the wet bathroom floor. As soon as I lay back and rested my head on my arms Dee went on her knees between my legs. I looked with growing excitement at her lovely and curvy body which glistened with water. Dee made eye contact with me and smiled before she put her lips over my stiff and wet cock. “Mmmm..” I moaned in approval and watched as Dee bent lower and managed to take in a couple of inches of my thick dick in her small mouth. I could feel her tongue roving all over the shaft and making it wet. Her warm mouth and slippery tongue were driving me crazy but she suddenly stopped and sat up on her legs. I looked questioningly at her before she grinned wide and quickly straddled my torso. “I wanna fuck again, bro!” Dee whispered to me seductively, when she saw me grinning at her. Our wet bodies were still warm and her soft, wet body on mine felt even more wonderful. Dee bent low over me, as she sat astride me, with her knees on each side of me. Dee reached down between her legs and caught my thick and hard cock with her left hand. She used it to guide herself right over my cock. I felt her wet and warm pussy lips touch the huge head of my cock. “SShhhhh…” Dee hissed as she rubbed her tight pussy lips over it for a few moments. I had my hands on her soft, curvy thighs. I slowly began to move my hands around her waist till they reached her round, firm bubble butt. I quickly grabbed each of her jiggly ass cheeks in my hands and gripped tightly. Dee seemed to understand it and she immediately removed her hand from between her legs and leaned her elbow on the floor beside me. Dee’s perky, large boobs were touching my bare chest and I could feel her nipples were hard as pebbles. I could hear Dee begin to breathe harder, with the anticipation of having my huge cock once again in her tight little pussy. However, her breathing was high because she was clearly very turned on also. “Just fuck me, Ali!” Dee whispered in my ears between heard breathes and heard her intake and deep breath. “Aaahh… Aahhmmm…” Dee almost screamed as the large and round tip of my huge cock slipped in her already dripping wet pussy. Dee’s wet hair was plastered to her face and her cheek was against mine as she straddled my crotch on the bathroom floor. I tried to grip her slippery wet ass cheeks as best as I could as I gave a big jerk up and shoved almost half my cock in her tight cunt. “Oooooww…. Ssshhh..” Dee moaned hard and loud in the bathroom and I felt her teeth dig into my shoulder. She tried to move up but I kept a tight hold around her waist with my arms and pushed her down on my thick cock. I began to ease my cock slowly out till only the thick head remained in her clinging pussy lips. Slowly I began to push in at a steady pace and Dee spread her knees wider as she finally allowed me to bury more than half my cock in her tight pussy. I began a steady rhythm with my upward thrusts but was careful not to ram my huge cock all the way in her recently deflowered cunt. Her pussy was very tight and my thick cock struggled to push in more than its entire length. “Uuunnhh.. Uunnhh.. Uunnhh..” Dee groaned with each thrust in her pussy and I felt her body begin to stiffen within a minute. She had her hands on my shoulders and rested her lovely, curvy body completely over me as I gently fucked her. “Aaah.. aahhh… aaahh….!” Dee groaned harder and faster before I felt her body begin to quiver suddenly as her orgasm wrecked her. She kept moaning hard as I didn’t stop my slow fucking and soon another wave of orgasm hit her and jerked her body hard. This caused my cock to plop out of her and she fell on me and lay there. She was feeling and rubbing my chest and sides as she whimpered with her first multiple orgasm. I let Dee lay on me for a while as she caught her breath. Finally, she slowly pushed away and sat up straight on my tummy, with her knees still spread. Dee looked at me and smiled as she shifted lower and now straddled my legs. She bent down and began to jerk my cock hard. Her hands were slippery over my thick cock as her juices had made it dripping wet. As her jerking became faster, my orgasm seemed to be close. “I’m coming, Dee.” I growled and stiffened my legs. Dee kept on jerking my swollen cock harder now and hissed, “Yess, please come for me, Ali.” “Aaarrrgghhhh!” I groaned loudly as the first streak of cum spurted out hard from my erect cock. I saw it hit Dee right on her upper lip and she jerked back. “Eeeww.. Mmmm..” Dee mumbled as the drops of thick cum slipped right in her mouth when she did not close it in time. Her hand instinctively went to her mouth but then she stopped and looked at me with upturned eyebrows. When she removed her hands, Dee had a wicked smile on her face and I was shocked to see her bent down and immediately begin to lick my cum-strewn cock. I realized she didn’t mind the taste of semen and watched with satisfaction as Dee licked my cock clean with her tongue. As my cock grew softer and smaller she even took it all the way in her mouth and sucked hard on it. “Oooohh.. man!” I moaned with a shiver as I felt the pressure of her warm and wet mouth against my now-sensitive cock. Dee looked straight in my eyes as she began to raise her head up and gently let go of my flaccid cock finally. Needless to say, after this my slutty older cousin Dee and I began an exciting sexual relationship and had numerous exciting and memorable times. ( ( If you liked my story please feel free to leave positive comments. Let me know what you liked about it so I will be encouraged to post more such detailed and sexy accounts of the times I've fucked my older cousin.) )

Hi all, its Ali here. I'm back once again, this time with the incident where my elder cousin sister lost her virginity to me and became obsessed with sex. Those who have read my earlier posts may know this but let me tell you a little about myself and my family so you will have a better idea of the whole situation. I belong to a very large and conservative Muslim family. We lived in one of the largest cities in central India. My father had 7 brothers and we all live in a huge housing complex which is almost a gated and private community. We have several houses and buildings attached to one other and this has kept us very close as a family unit. A little about me... I stand 5'10" tall, very fair, with long, straight dark hair. I have been a soccer player since I was small and I have a naturally slim and athletic build. About Dee... Dee is a year older to me and stands around 5'6". She has a dusky complexion with dark, wavy medium hair. She had large eyes, with a set of full lips, very unlike her mother, Aunt Sheen. However, her similarities with her sexy mother started below her face. Dee had perky and big boobs (36-C) with a noticeable slim waist. One of the best things about Dee was her voluptuous ass. Her booty was perfectly round and jutted out behind her remarkably. Although she usually wore loose-fitting salwar-suits normally, I did get to glimpse her hot and curvy booty from time to time as we had played together since we were small. To picture Dee, you can imagine a curvy black chick with a noticeably large ass (a THOT if you may). BACK to the STORY Anyways, this incident is from May of 2007. I was enjoying the last month of vacation. It was a Saturday and Dee was alone at home. Aunt Sheen had her duplex apartment on the first and second floor of our building while my family occupied the entire ground floor. This incident occurred a year before her mom, Aunt Sheen seduced me at her home when she was widowed for a couple of weeks. Dee called me at a little past 12 in the afternoon as I played video games in my room. It was the hottest month of the year, especially for our area and I had absolutely no wish to go out. "Hey, bro! What you doing?" Dee asked in a cheerful voice as soon as I answered my phone. "Hey, Dee. Not much, just playing video games. I thought you were at your aunt's place with your mom for the weekend." I asked, as Aunt Sheen had gone to the next city to stay with her sister. "Naah. I get bored to death with their gossip! I'm alone for the weekend, bro." "Cool! What are your plans for today then?" I asked her innocently. "It's too hot to go anywhere out so I was thinking we could chill together at my place. We can watch movies or something. What do you say?" Dee asked. "Sure. Sounds great!" I replied. "All right then, come on up." Dee said and hung up. I walked up the short flight of stairs from our common front yard up to the first floor. I was about to ring the bell when I noticed that the iron grill door at the main entrance to her apartment was slightly ajar. I pushed open the door and stepped in. After locking the grill door from inside, I called out, "Hey, Dee! Where are you?" "I'm in my room, bro!" I heard her call from the second floor. I walked into the kitchen and started climbing the stairs to the second floor of her apartment. "Hey bro!" Dee said and smiled at me but I could only stare back at her lovely body. The Flirting Dee was not wearing her usual conservative clothes but was dressed in her PJs. She wore light pink-colored satin booty shorts with a matching spaghetti top. She had smiled at me and turned around and was now sitting casually, as if she was used to wearing such short clothes around me. I guess she would wear them at home, but still I would have reckoned she would have changed into pants and a sleeved top at least. I had to struggle hard not to stare at her lovely, curvy body as she sat on the chair. She seemed to be browsing for movies on her computer and I decided to take the chance and finally get a good look at her body. I had never had such thoughts for her but since the past 2 years she had bloomed from a fat teen into a curvaceous nymph. I had also noticed a tone of flirting in her whenever we joked around. Dee had drawn the curtains on her room's windows and it was nearly dark in there. Only a little light seemed to penetrate the heavy curtains and I could make out Dee sitting near the window at her computer table. I just stood there and looked at her dark but smooth and bare shoulders. She sat sideways on her chair and I could make out the noticeably round and big mounds her lovely, perky boobs made in her thin spaghetti top. She had one leg folded underneath her and rocked the other leg casually and I thought I could stare forever at her smooth and shapely legs. The dark skin was smooth and completely hairless, which she had inherited from her mom, Aunt Sheen I guess. "Hello? Earth to Ali!" Dee said and giggled as I suddenly woke out of my lovely reverie. I quickly turned my eyes to her computer and pretended that I was instead looking at the screen. I had stepped in now and went to sit on the other chair. It felt a little awkward because she had caught me staring at her. But she can't blame me for staring when this is the first time I've seen her show so much skin, you know! "Not there. Let's sit on the bed, bro. It's more comfy." Dee said to me and I went to sit on the bed which was at the side of her computer table. "Mmm... Ok, let's watch this one." Dee said finally after having ***********ed one of the movies from her computer. I sat on the edge of the bed, and when Dee stood up, she pushed the chair aside and climbed on the bed too. "Come on here, bro. Get comfy." Dee said, patting her side, as she sat with a pillow on her lap and her back against the wall. I smiled inward and scooted up to her side. Now I sat at her left with my legs stretched out and back against the wall. She sat cross-legged with a small pillow in her lap. Dee was leaning forward and rested her chin on her arms which were kept on the pillow. The window was to her other side, right next to the bed and the dim light was sufficient to outline her lovely figure as I sat on the other side. I leaned back and rested my head against the wall. Damned if I was going to waste this chance to ogle her lovely and curvy body and didn't even realize the movie had started. I was staring at her smooth, dark upper back when I noticed that I could not make out the outline of her bra. I grinned wide in the dark and realized she was not wearing her bra. I had already felt my cock twitch in my shorts when I saw her sitting on the chair 2 minutes ago. But as she sat close to me, I could already smell her musky yet sweet scent. She wore a nice perfume and this didn't register at the moment. The movie was some Hollywood rom-com which I had already seen a few months ago. However it was the first time for Dee and she seemed to be engrossed in it. The movie was quite hilarious and we both frequently laughed and giggled. 10 minutes into the movie, I noticed that Dee had slid closer to me and she sat with her back against the wall. Our shoulders were touching now and I loved the feeling of her soft, smooth arms next to mine. She sat so close to me that her knee was over my outstretched leg and I instantly felt an erection coming as soon as her silky, thick thigh touched my bare leg. Oh man! I thought she was surely going to notice the small tent my semi-erect cock was making in my shorts now. As Dee sat watching the romantic scene going on screen I sneaked a pillow from her bed and casually placed it over my crotch, keeping my left arm over it. The background music in the movie was slow and sensual as the actors on-screen made out hard. The actor practically rips off the actress' dress as they move from the door to the bedroom. I heard Dee begin to breathe harder as she sat beside me, seeming to be completely engrossed now. I looked sideways at Dee and saw her lick her lips quickly and gulp hard. Her busty chest seemed to move faster with the tit-show on in the R-Rated rom-com movie. Needless to say I had a hard-on by now and was trying hard to hide it with the little pillow unsuccessfully. I was praying that Dee wouldn't notice it at the same time because despite being close and very friendly there were still some limits that we both did not cross. I pretended to stare at the computer screen as the romantic scene played out. The actor had sat the actress, who was completely nude now, on the table. She was clawing at his hair as he buried his face in her busty chest. The Seduction "Ummpphh!!" I mumbled in shock when without a warning Dee caught my chin, turned my face towards her and instantly smashed her soft, pouty lips over mine. "Whoa! What the... Dee!" I stammered in shock and moved my face away, without touching her. I was in complete shock with the sudden and completely unexpected kiss from Dee. Dee stared at me and bit her lower lip, seemingly trying to decide something. "Ali, I have a huge crush on you." Dee said finally. "What... But Dee... I mean..." I stammered again, trying to figure out the best way to explain my shock before she cut me with, "Come on, Ali. I know you've been fucking Amna for over 2 years now." I opened my mouth in shock and was speechless. I felt infuriated at the same time as my twin sister had promised she would not tell about us to anyone else. Seeing the change in my express to anger, Dee explained nicely, "Hey, don't think she gossiped about it, ok? You know she's one of my favorite cousin and BFF. We were just talking about sex last week and when I told her that I was a virgin she accidentally let it out that she wasn't. I had to prod and beg her to tell me the whole thing because I could not believe she had lost her virginity when she can't have a boyfriend, right?" "Uhh... yeah... I guess I understand." I said, trying to buy more time to think this through. I knew I had fantasized about fucking Dee since the past year but never imagined it would work out with her too. This she took as agreement with her action and within the second she was again kissing me. I responded immediately and lick sucked on her lower lip. Her lips were soft and juice and I gently nibbled on it. By now, Dee had thrown the pillow over her lap and picked off the pillow from my lap too. She was too busy to notice the raging hard-on I sported now under my shorts. Still kissing, Dee caught my face in both her hands and with ease she moved over and sat on my thighs, with her legs folded on each side. She was kissing me hard now and this showed that she was really desperate. I had put my arms around her neck at first and pulled her closer. As I pushed her lips apart with my tongue and licked her lips from inside as I slid my hands down to her bare shoulders. The warm and smooth skin felt like satin to the touch. I rubbed her shoulders gently with my hands as Dee finally opened her mouth to let me push in my tongue. I had no idea how she had learnt it but as soon as she felt my tongue in her mouth Dee immediately sucked it in deeper. I let her lick my tongue with hers and her soft lips stroked it. We were both moaning and panting with the long, hard kiss. Dee finally broke the kiss and stared at me, panting hard and trying to catch her breath. "Oh, I love you, Ali!" Dee growled and began to kiss even harder now. She was desperately nibbling and biting on my lips and as soon as she sensed my lips parting open she immediately poked her tongue in my mouth, searching for mine. Once I stuck out my tongue, Dee began to suck it like earlier, but moaning harder this time. I was enjoying feeling her warm and smooth back. My hands had slid easily over her curvy back and rested on the perfect, large mounds of her ass cheeks as she sat on my lap. Her soft crotch was rubbing amazingly over my hard cock. I grabbed a hold of her ass cheeks in both hands and squeezed hard. "Mmhhmm" Dee moaned in approval, without breaking the kiss and licked my tongue even harder, making a mess. Dee let go off my face and was now struggling to pull up my Tee. I adjusted myself so she could slip off my Tee. Once my Tee-shirt was off Dee threw it in the corner and began to rub my chest with her warm hands. She seemed to love feeling my smooth but hard chest and would often scratch lightly too. I was in love with the sensation and was dying to feel her too. As I tried to slip my hands under her spaghetti top from the back but Dee suddenly broke the kiss and moved her head back. I looked at her questioningly, wondering whether she had changed her mind about losing her virginity. Dee simply winked at me and bit her lower lip naughtily as she got off my thighs and stood at the side of the bed. The movie was still playing but we had completely forgotten about it. Dee began to move slowly, swaying her slim waist and began one of the sexiest stripteases I've seen. She moved her hands from her curvy hips to her sides, slowly sliding her thumbs underneath her satin spaghetti top. She bent low and gave me a perfect view of her deep cleavage and I almost spied her nipples in the dim light. I watched with an aching hard-on as Dee finally stripped off her top and revealed her lovely, perky boobs. Her large boobs stood out prominently, like ripe and round mangoes, ready to be plucked. "Oh yeah!" I moaned as Dee slowly began to caress her naked breasts. "Sshhh..." she hissed audibly as she took her large, hard nipples in her fingers and pulled them slightly. I began to stroke my huge, hard cock lightly over my shorts as it created a visible tent now. Dee was now shaking her large and round bubble butt. Her shorts were tight and clung to every crease of her butt. I was amazed to see a dark patch had formed on her crotch as her virgin pussy leaked her juices with the immense excitement before getting fucked for the first time. I was also amazed by the boldness shown by Dee. She was completely confident of herself as she swayed her round ass cheeks and finally began to strip her shorts. As she lowered her shorts, Dee bent down to remove them and I immediately sat up straight and put my feet on the floor. Dee stepped out of her shorts and finally turned to look at me with a slutty gaze. "Come here, sexy!" I growled with a smile and she swiftly walked to me and stood in front of me. I caught her hand and pulled her down. Dee understood and immediately went on her knees. Her gaze was solely for my cock because I could see her looking at my crotch hungrily. I placed a hand under her chin and lifted her head till she finally looked in my eyes. I smiled when I asked "Do you know how to suck, Dee?" "Why don't you let me show you, baby." Dee grinned as she said it and began pulling at my shorts. I lifted my butt off of the bed just enough Dee could strip my shorts. "Oh God! It's bigger than I thought, bro!", said Dee ss soon as she threw my shorts away Dee looked at my throbbing huge cock standing at full erection now. We were both completely nude in her room and I was sure no one would disturb us. Dee kept her hands on my knees and spread my legs wider. She looked at me once and winked before slowly moving her hands up my thighs. I put my hands on the side and leaned back. As Dee's warm hands reached my crotch I felt her fingers cup my heavy balls. Dee began to caress my balls with one hand as she tentatively touched my thick, large cock for the very first time. Dee gripped the bottom of my cock shaft tightly with one hand and slowly bent over my cock, kneeling between my legs as I sat leaning back on the edge of the bed. "Mmhh" I grunted as I felt Dee put her soft lips to the huge head of my cock and kiss it. The next second, Dee flicked out her wet tongue and teased me with a short lick. "Oh!" I exclaimed, loving the feel of her hands caressing my balls gently as she played her tongue over the head of my cock now. Dee tightened her grip over my cock even more as she finally engulfed the huge head of my cock in her pouty lips and I felt her tongue begin to lick it vigorously. "Yesss, Dee!" I exclaimed loudly as soon as Dee pushed her head lower and managed to take a couple of inches of my thick, huge cock in her warm and wet mouth. Dee was trying harder now to take more of my cock in her small mouth. I decided to help her and put a little pressure on her head with one hand. "Aaackk!" Dee gagged as I shoved over 4 inches of my large cock in her mouth. She instantly snapped her head up and began to cough slightly. Despite this, she had not let go off her grip on my cock and every time she coughed her hand would clench tighter around it. Ring! Ring! Ring! My eyes snapped open as soon as I heard the telephone ring in her room. Dee immediately stood up and grabbed a bottle of water. Completely nude, she walked to the phone as she managed to take a few gulps. Once she felt better, she immediately picked up the phone. I looked at her shapely, sexy nude body desperately now as my cock throbbed intensely. I knew I could not last too long as she was a virgin and would have a tight pussy. Besides that, I already found her so hot that I knew I would only want to fuck and cum in her, at least the first time. "It was your mom, Ali. She needs you at home for something." Dee said with genuine disappointment on her face when she kept the phone and turned around. "Damn it!" I growled in frustration now and covered my eyes with my hands. I was extremely angry at being cock-blocked and was almost fuming. Suddenly, I sensed Dee sit again between my legs and caught my erect cock with her hands. I opened my eyes and looked at her licking the top of my thick cock head with her tongue as she smiled wickedly and began jerking it slowly. It was all I needed it seems because I immediately forgot about everything and lay back on the bed with my legs dangling off the edge. Dee was jerking my large cock with both her hands as she licked and sucked the top couple of inches with her wet tongue. She was moaning at the same time, sounding as if she was gorging on a feast after weeks of starvation. I was about to come so I sat up straight on the bed and watched as Dee began bobbing her head faster over the head of my cock, sucking hard and letting my wet, thick cock pop out from her mouth every time. I loved the sensation of her tight grip jerking me while she constantly sucked my cock on and off. I couldn't hold myself any longer and without warning I suddenly came! "Aaahh... Aahh... aaahh...!" I moaned loudly as I felt thick streams of cum spurt out of my quivering and thick cock. "Oh! Hmmm... mmmhmmm!" Dee exclaimed with a mouth full of my cum as she struggled to keep it in her mouth while her hands kept jerking my cock harder and harder. "Oh fuck! Yeah!" I growled now as Dee swallowed the cum in her mouth with a swift gulp and was instantly on my cock with her lips tightly circled around its head. I watched in amazement as my sexy older cousin sister began to squeeze the drops of sticky white cum out of my cock. I had barely been over a minute since the phone call but it felt like 10 minutes. I was panting and gasping for breath with the intense orgasm I had just experienced when Dee finally let go of my cock with an audible 'POP' sound. Dee leaned back and smiled widely at me, as if waiting for my opinion. "That was amazing, Dee! I wish I could fuck you right now!" I said in a desperate tone. "Aaww... don't worry, you will, sweetheart. Soon, I promise." Dee replied with a smile and swiped her lips clean of the few drops of cum which clung to them with the back of her hand. She gave one final squeeze to my now softening cock before she stood and collected my Tee and shorts from the other end of the room, where she had flung them earlier. I reluctantly stood up and began wore my shorts and tee-shirt. Dee was having a drink of water from the bottle and looked at me from head to toe, as if checking me out. I grinned when she reached my face and our eyes met. "You like?" I asked in a flirty tone as I walked up to the door, where she stood nude, with the bottle of water in her hand. "Mmm... I love it!" Dee beamed and winked at me before we both burst out laughing. "I'm sorry I couldn't do anything for you..." I said awkwardly as I reached her. "You can do everything you want to me tonight, Ali... if you want to..." she said in a teasing, lingering tone and bit her lower lip seductively. "Mmm... Sounds perfect! Call me then." I said before reaching behind her with an arm and pulling her close to me. I crushed her against me and slid my hand low to her round and curvy butt cheeks. I gave a hard squeeze to her ass before bending down and whispering in her ears, "This is sexy!" "Mmmm..." Dee moaned and came closer to me, obviously still very turned on. I could even smell her pussy's musky scent as it had to be very wet. The Fucking It was around 9 in the evening when I got a call from Dee. I had been waiting for it desperately since dinner. As soon as I cut the call I stepped out of my room and climbed the stairs to the first floor hurriedly, making sure that no cousin, uncle or aunt had seen me. As last time, the front grill door was already open when I reached it so I gently pushed it half-open and slipped inside. I took great care to close it and lock it without making it creak. I turned around and noticed that almost all the lights in Dee's apartment were off. There was only a small bulb on in her kitchen which lit the stairs that led to her room. I was fantasizing and trying to come with the best way to make her love her first sexual experience and exclaimed loudly when I felt someone grab me from behind as soon as I took the first step up. "Whoa!... Dee! You scared me, man!" I said, after realizing that it was Dee and I hadn't noticed that she was in the kitchen, and not upstairs in her room. "Yeah! Big boy getting scared now?" Dee giggled and said in a teasing tone before letting go off me. I smiled and turned around to notice that she was wearing her bathrobe. I also noticed that she had on mild makeup. I loved the dark chocolate-colored lipstick she wore. It went very well with the light cream eye shadow and her dusky skin. "I wanna make my... our first time special, Ali." Dee smiled as she said this and took a few steps back. I watched fascinated as she slowly undid the loop around her waist. She kept eye contact with me boldly as she began to push apart her bathrobe. "Wow! Hot, Dee!" I said with mounting excitement as soon I got a glimpse of what she wore underneath. Dee had on white, strapless, push-up bra which was doing wonders at making her lovely, perky boobs even more prominent. As she finally parted her bathrobe and let it slip over her shoulders I was stunned to see that Dee was wearing tiny white-colored thongs underneath. The thin fabric was barely able to cover the slight and clean-shaven pussy lips. Watching my excited face Dee began to slowly turn around and I looked down at her shapely and smooth legs. It was then that I noticed Dee had on a pair of black high heels. "Damn!" I exclaimed loudly as soon as I set my eyes on her luscious and round booty. The high heels she wore made her big and round bubble butt even more defined. Dee slowly leaned forward with her hands on the kitchen counter and pushed her sexy, round ass towards me. I swiftly took the few steps between us and before I knew it my hand made high-speed contact with her lovely, sexy booty cheek. "Ow! Ssshhhit!" Dee exclaimed and suddenly stood upright. She turned around immediately and was looking at me with her mouth wide open, partly from the shock of the spanking she had just got and partly at my boldness, I guess. "What? I can't help it if you tempt me Dee, right?" I grinned and said jokingly. "Aaahh... you really like my ass, don't you, bro?" Dee asked, suddenly with a smile on her face. "Oh yeahhh! I love your ass, Dee!" I growled in a low voice as my hand, which was still on her butt, gave it a hard squeeze. "Mmm... that's good to know baby!", whispered Dee in my ears and reached out to caress my cock over my shorts. Without another word I put my other hand behind her head and pulled it close. I immediately put my lips over hers and began kissing sensually. I kept nibbling her lovely, pouty lips between my lips as she licked my lips. We kept kissing for about 2 minutes straight and Dee was constantly fondling my cock. I had a huge hard-on by the time we broke our kiss to catch our breath. "I want you so bad, baby!" Dee said in a desperate tone and squeezed my thick cock hard over my shorts as it created a large tent. "I'm waiting to fuck you, Dee." I replied and Dee turned me around and began walking towards the stairs leading upstairs. She walked slowly, taking deliberate steps in her high heels. Each step made her large and round buttocks jiggle remarkably. Her firm booty looked like two perfect dark globes stuck together. I kept staring at her lovely ass cheeks jiggling intensely as she began to climb the stairs leading to her room. I walked a couple of steps behind her and to have her lovely, large booty jiggle right in front of my face in the thin thong compelled me to reach out and touch it. I kept my hands on her big butt as she climbed the stairs. As she reached the top step, Dee stopped and slowly bent down, as if adjusting her high heels. I took the opportunity to place a kiss on her dark, dusky ass cheeks and she moaned, "Mmm... That feels so good, bro." Dee stood upright again and I followed her as she walked the few steps to her room. As soon as she opened the door to her room on the right, I immediately smelled a distinct fragrance. When I entered her room I was awestruck for a moment. Looking at her room it was clear that Dee had been very busy preparing for her first fuck since I left her room in the afternoon. I noticed that there were no lights on in her room. Instead Dee had lit a few scented candles in the four corners of her room. It was completely clean and the bed was arranged with a red-colored bed sheet with matching pillows and covers. The dim light, the fragrant candles and the overall ambience was extremely sexy and romantic. I looked as Dee walked slowly to the edge of her bed before turning around to face me. "Don't be scared. Come on in, Ali." Dee said and giggled at her attempt at humor. I could tell she was very nervous but appreciated her for keeping a confident front. I smiled wide as I stepped closer to her. I was now standing right in front of her. Without another word Dee put her arms around my neck and pulled me close to kiss. Dee began kissing me softly at first, only brushing her soft, pouty lips over mine in the beginning. I put my arms around her slim waist and rested them over her curvy hips. Dee then pushed out her tongue and pried my lips apart. As soon as my mouth opened I felt Dee push in her tongue. I could sense her desperation with the way she began to search for my tongue with hers. I was enjoying her lovely kiss and at the same time my hands were sliding lower and now I had each of her large, firm ass cheeks in my hands. I caught her large, round buttocks hard in my grip and pulled her hard. "Mmm..." Dee exhaled through her nostrils as soon as she felt my fully erect cock poke hard against her soft but flat tummy. As she began to kiss me even harder and now tried to nibble at my lips I began kneading her large butt cheeks. I kept squeezing and squishing them, while her perky, large boobs were crushed against me. I could feel her nipples were very hard because I felt them poke my chest quite distinctly. "Fuck me! God!" Dee said in a desperate tone after she broke our kiss. "Sshhnn... Have patience. This is your first time, Dee. Don't rush things." I explained nicely and she simply hugged me tight with her face in my chest. "Come on, now do as I say, ok?" I said to her gently and guided her till she sat on the edge of the bed, with her heeled feet on the floor. This time, I knelt down in front of her and began to kiss her gently. I nibbled at her soft lips and she soon opened her mouth to welcome my tongue. I pushed my tongue as deep as I could inside her willing mouth and felt her lips tighten around it as she sucked hard on it. I broke our sloppy kiss within a few seconds and left her panting. I crept closer to her and gently pushed her down on the bed. Dee closed her eyes and allowed me to lay her down on the bed. I put a hand over her knees and slowly spread her legs wide apart. Immediately her musky scent hit me hard and I figured she must be extremely wet by now. I wanted to give her a memorable first time so I took my time as I gently slid my warm hands over her soft, curvy thighs till I reached her crotch and felt it was very moist. The low light from the candles was enough to show the strip of her thong covering her crotch had spread her pussy juices around on to her thighs and butt crack when she walked up the stairs. I was impatient now and caressed the sides of her pussy with my thumbs on each side. I saw Dee raise her curvy buttocks a little and I immediately pulled her flimsy thong down to her knees as she closed her legs. I stripped off her white thong in a flash and flung it behind me. I pushed her thighs apart swiftly and bent low. I took a whiff of the sweet and musky scent coming off of her clean-shaven pussy. I smiled to myself as I began to kiss the inside of her soft thighs. I alternated between both her thighs, as I made my way down with kisses on her curvy thighs. As I reached her crotch I made my way around her pussy, giving light kisses along its edge. I could sense Dee getting desperate now. I looked down at her pussy and the low light from the candles illuminated her dark, clean pussy lips and showed a glimpse of the bright insides of her vagina. I was extremely excited by now so I put my lips gently over her cunt and flicked my tongue out swiftly. "Ooohh..." Dee moaned and hissed at the same time as she jerked her crotch closer to my face. I realized that her first time getting pussy licked was going to last short. I looked up to see Dee had her eyes closed and her hands were on her round, perky boobs. She was pinching her large, dark nipples quite hard and her mouth was open wide. I gave it everything and began by softly licking her pussy lips from the top. Once I did this, Dee bent her knees and pulled them up to her chest, giving me an even wider view of her sweet, juicy pussy. I instantly went to work, putting the flat of my tongue completely on her already wet pussy made her groan loudly and she let go of her lovely boobs and caught my long hair. I felt her pull my face harder to her pussy as she jerked her hips up and down. I took this chance to put my hands under her round, large butts and lifted them a few inches high over the bed. I pushed my face deep in her crotch and found her swollen clit without much effort. I had only flicked my tongue twice at her clit when I heard her moan really loudly and then her hips jerked uncontrollably. I felt her juicy pussy gush even more juices out of her cunt. Damned if she wasn't a squirter. I was surprised at the amount of cum her pussy was pumping out but as her grip over my head slackened I pulled my head up and gently let her butt rest back on the bed. Dee was making small, moaning sounds, with her eyes closed tight, as her jerky movements made her lovely tits jiggle sexily. I stood up straight and slipped out of my shorts and Tee shirt in record time. Dee finally opened her eyes and looked straight at me. "What? Yeah, that was just amazing, bro!" Dee responded with a shy smile when she saw me with a smug grin on my face. "Oh God! It's time to do it, isn't it?" Dee asked in a timid voice now when she noticed I was standing completely nude with a raging hard on clear even in the dim light. "Really? You're feeling nervous now?" I asked in a mocking tone, as I knelt on the bed between her widened legs. I was stroking my cock before Dee finally reached out to show her confidence and grabbed my thick and very hard cock in her soft and warm hands. "Hmm..." I sighed loudly as soon as I felt Dee begin to tug at my cock. When Dee tried to get up, figuring she would suck my cock I pushed her back down gently. "I think you are wet enough, Dee." I said and smiled wickedly at her. Dee giggled and spread her legs wider as she lay down on her bed. I took a better position between her legs and asked her to hold her knees to her chest. Dee complied with excitement and I caught my cock to begin rubbing it over her dripping, wet pussy. I could clearly feel the hot vibes coming off of her juicy pussy and was desperate to put my huge cock in its tight depths. "Ready?" I asked Dee and saw her nod before she took a deep breath and held it in. She knew it was going to be extra painful as my thick cock was too big for her very tight pussy. My huge cock was now slick and wet with her own pussy juice and I raised myself a little and looked straight in her eyes. Dee was smiling nervously now. "Ooowww! Ooohhh shit!!" Dee screamed out loudly as soon as I gave a jerk and pushed the thick head of my cock half-way in her clenched cunt. Despite being lubricated with her cum my thick cock was too big for her tight vagina it seemed. Dee was now gripping my shoulders tight as I kept the pressure and kept pushing the head of my cock. "Aaahhiiiii...!" Dee moaned loudly and I saw tears run down her cheek as her mouth stayed open in a silent scream. I had only been able to push the thick head of my huge cock in her virgin pussy and could feel it pulsating, clenching the top of my dick tightly. I rested for a few seconds in this position and took in a few deep breathes myself. I saw Dee clench her mouth shut and her lips sealed into a thin line as I let go of my cock and supported myself with my hands with both hands on her sides. "Unghh..." I grunted and pushed hard as Dee moaned even louder at the thick cock trying to penetrate her slim and virgin pussy. I pulled out my cock a little and pushed down harder this time. "Aahhh...!" Dee moaned hard as I managed to bury the first 3 inches of my cock. I could hear Dee was sobbing and moaning at the same time and figured it was really painful for her. However I remembered that she really wanted this too. I lowered my head and when Dee felt my lips over hers she immediately started to kiss them hungrily. She was kissing hard and moaning with the constant pain of having my thick cock penetrating the opening of her narrow pussy. As soon as Dee began to kiss me with her hands now clutching my face desperately I began to give little jerks and slowly my cock slipped in more. I had buried half my huge cock in her virgin pussy and Dee was still kissing me hungrily. I pulled my thick cock out till only the tip was in and slammed it down with all my strength. "Aarrgghh!" Dee screamed into my mouth as almost the entire 8-inch length of my throbbing cock went in her little pussy. Dee gripped my hair tightly and pulled my head closer as she began to literally bite on my lips with the pain. I immediately pulled out my cock again, just like half time, and with another great jerk slammed it all the way in. Dee's body gave a jerk and her shapely legs wrapped tightly around me almost immediately. I struggled to pull out my cock but only managed to remove half its length as Dee pushed down with her legs around my back. "Ohhh Fuck! Fuck me bro! Oh my God!" Dee said between pants as she broke our kiss and looked right in my eyes. I immediately rested down on my elbows and felt her soft, large tits get crushes against my naked chest. Her nipples rubbed hard against my chest as I began pumping my huge cock in and out, thrusting harder and faster each time. "Aaahh... aahh... aaah! Aahh!" Dee began moaning louder and louder as my cock slammed with increasing force in her tight and slick cunt. I could feel her small pussy lips clench tightly around my thick cock. The sensation of her tight pussy lips around my throbbing cock was too much for me to bear and I growled in her ears, "I'm coming, Dee." "Oh yes, bro! Come in me, then!" Dee replied between her heavy breathes and I immediately started to thrust as hard as I could. I had to give it to Dee that despite it being her first time she took the painful fuck session very well. Within a few seconds I felt my orgasm reach the peak and I gave one final thrust and buried my wet and swollen cock deep in her tight pussy. "Aaaarrgghh!" I groaned loudly and my hips jerked involuntarily as my cock spurted thick streams of cum deep in her virgin and wet pussy. "Ooooohhh, God!" Dee moaned long and low with each spurt of hot cum as it splashed inside her cunt. She had tightened her legs around my hips and her hands held me close as she kept kissing me for a long time. "Wow!" was all I could mutter as I felt the throes of orgasm leave my body and I shivered, laying there in Dee's arms. I could feel her soft breasts cradling my head as I lay completely spent on her soft, curvy body. "Ali?" I heard Dee ask me after at least 5 minutes of lying in each other's arms. "Hmmm?" I managed to mumble with my eyes still closed, enjoying the feeling of her soft and warm boobs on my face. "I want this all the time." Dee said. I immediately perked my head up and looked down in her eyes, with a confused smile on my face. "We can do this any time we get a chance, please? You do it with Amna, so what's wrong if you fuck me too. Please! I swear I'm not going to tell anyone, well except Amna of course." Dee explained hurriedly. "Promise?" I asked her simply. "I swear on my mother, bro!" Dee said with a huge smile, happy that she had found a fuck buddy. I bent and kissed her lightly on her lips and nodded my head. "All right!" Dee said excitedly before kissing me back hard. "Ok... ok... let me go clean myself now." I said, smiling at her excitement. I pulled my slippery wet cock out of her tight cunt and leaned back to sit. I noticed that my cock was a mess of her virginity and our juices mixed together. I didn't give a care as I stumbled to the door, still with my head reeling from the intense orgasm I had experienced only a few minutes ago. I heard Dee get up and follow me with slow, painful steps out of her room. I stepped into the washroom down the hall on the second floor and kept the door open. I looked in wonder at Dee, as she walked in nude with only her high heels and nothing else on. Her curvy, luscious body was slick with sweat and she seemed tired too. I helped her sit on the lid of the commode and helped her take off her heels. Dee smiled at me lovingly as she stood up and I helped her get under the shower. I stood close to her and turned around to push the shower on, and it was then that I felt Dee's soft arms wrap around my torso. She stood close to me, crushing her lovely, perky boobs hard against my bare back as the cool water streamed over our naked bodies. I turned around and kissed her gently on her lips when she wrapped her arms around my waist and rubbed her soft tummy against my flaccid cock. "That was really awesome, Ali! I mean it." I heard Dee say softly as she clung to me. I rubbed her wet back for sometime before I turned her around. As the water fell over us I reached out with my right hand and placed it over her crotch. I put my left arm low around her and pulled her tight to me. Her firm, wet bubble butt felt amazing against my sensitive cock. "Mmmm..." Dee moaned and spread her feet wider, allowing me to reach her soft pussy lips easier. I began to rub her pussy lips at first, and soon with the water dripping over my hand I slipped a finger gently in the entrance to her vagina. "Ooohh... Yeah..." Dee moaned in pleasure when she felt my fingertip trace the inside of her pussy lips. I cleaned her pussy for sometime before she deliberately turned around and knelt in front of me. I looked at Dee as she cupped my cock in her hands and began to rub it gently. She reached out for a bar of soap and lathered my cock well. Her soft touch sent shivers down my crotch and I felt it beginning to get aroused once more. Dee was focused on my cock as she carefully began to soap my erecting cock. The cool water and her soft strokes were making me hard again. "Ummhh... Mmuuaahh... mmuuaahh... mmmm..." Dee began to kiss my wet thighs and around my cock really hard, often biting my bare skin and leaving marks on my fair skin. As Dee began using both her hands to stroke my cock I closed my eyes and moaned loudly at the amazing feeling. "Oooohh... Dee!" "Get over here, Ali!" I heard Dee say and opened my eyes. Dee pointed to the space between the bathtub and the shower, right next to the wash basin. I stepped out of the running shower and stood there nude, with water dripping down my taut, hard body. I pushed my long, wet hair out of my face and Dee pulled me down with her hand on my shoulder. I smiled at her as I lay down on the wet bathroom floor. As soon as I lay back and rested my head on my arms Dee went on her knees between my legs. I looked with growing excitement at her lovely and curvy body which glistened with water. Dee made eye contact with me and smiled before she put her lips over my stiff and wet cock. "Mmmm..." I moaned in approval and watched as Dee bent lower and managed to take in a couple of inches of my thick dick in her small mouth. I could feel her tongue roving all over the shaft and making it wet. Her warm mouth and slippery tongue were driving me crazy but she suddenly stopped and sat up on her legs. I looked questioningly at her before she grinned wide and quickly straddled my torso. "I wanna fuck again, bro!" Dee whispered to me seductively, when she saw me grinning at her. Our wet bodies were still warm and her soft, wet body on mine felt even more wonderful. Dee bent low over me, as she sat astride me, with her knees on each side of me. Dee reached down between her legs and caught my thick and hard cock with her left hand. She used it to guide herself right over my cock. I felt her wet and warm pussy lips touch the huge head of my cock. "SShhhhh..." Dee hissed as she rubbed her tight pussy lips over it for a few moments. I had my hands on her soft, curvy thighs. I slowly began to move my hands around her waist till they reached her round, firm bubble butt. I quickly grabbed each of her jiggly ass cheeks in my hands and gripped tightly. Dee seemed to understand it and she immediately removed her hand from between her legs and leaned her elbow on the floor beside me. Dee's perky, large boobs were touching my bare chest and I could feel her nipples were hard as pebbles. I could hear Dee begin to breathe harder, with the anticipation of having my huge cock once again in her tight little pussy. However, her breathing was high because she was clearly very turned on also. "Just fuck me, Ali!" Dee whispered in my ears between heard breathes and heard her intake and deep breath. "Aaahh... Aahhmmm..." Dee almost screamed as the large and round tip of my huge cock slipped in her already dripping wet pussy. Dee's wet hair was plastered to her face and her cheek was against mine as she straddled my crotch on the bathroom floor. I tried to grip her slippery wet ass cheeks as best as I could as I gave a big jerk up and shoved almost half my cock in her tight cunt. "Oooooww... Ssshhh..." Dee moaned hard and loud in the bathroom and I felt her teeth dig into my shoulder. She tried to move up but I kept a tight hold around her waist with my arms and pushed her down on my thick cock. I began to ease my cock slowly out till only the thick head remained in her clinging pussy lips. Slowly I began to push in at a steady pace and Dee spread her knees wider as she finally allowed me to bury more than half my cock in her tight pussy. I began a steady rhythm with my upward thrusts but was careful not to ram my huge cock all the way in her recently deflowered cunt. Her pussy was very tight and my thick cock struggled to push in more than its entire length. "Uuunnhh... Uunnhh... Uunnhh..." Dee groaned with each thrust in her pussy and I felt her body begin to stiffen within a minute. She had her hands on my shoulders and rested her lovely, curvy body completely over me as I gently fucked her. "Aaah... aahhh... aaahh...!" Dee groaned harder and faster before I felt her body begin to quiver suddenly as her orgasm wrecked her. She kept moaning hard as I didn't stop my slow fucking and soon another wave of orgasm hit her and jerked her body hard. This caused my cock to plop out of her and she fell on me and lay there. She was feeling and rubbing my chest and sides as she whimpered with her first multiple orgasm. I let Dee lay on me for a while as she caught her breath. Finally, she slowly pushed away and sat up straight on my tummy, with her knees still spread. Dee looked at me and smiled as she shifted lower and now straddled my legs. She bent down and began to jerk my cock hard. Her hands were slippery over my thick cock as her juices had made it dripping wet. As her jerking became faster, my orgasm seemed to be close. "I'm coming, Dee." I growled and stiffened my legs. Dee kept on jerking my swollen cock harder now and hissed, "Yess, please come for me, Ali." "Aaarrrgghhhh!" I groaned loudly as the first streak of cum spurted out hard from my erect cock. I saw it hit Dee right on her upper lip and she jerked back. "Eeeww... Mmmm..." Dee mumbled as the drops of thick cum slipped right in her mouth when she did not close it in time. Her hand instinctively went to her mouth but then she stopped and looked at me with upturned eyebrows. When she removed her hands, Dee had a wicked smile on her face and I was shocked to see her bent down and immediately begin to lick my cum-strewn cock. I realized she didn't mind the taste of semen and watched with satisfaction as Dee licked my cock clean with her tongue. As my cock grew softer and smaller she even took it all the way in her mouth and sucked hard on it. "Oooohh... man!" I moaned with a shiver as I felt the pressure of her warm and wet mouth against my now-sensitive cock. Dee looked straight in my eyes as she began to raise her head up and gently let go of my flaccid cock finally. Needless to say, after this my slutty older cousin Dee and I began an exciting sexual relationship and had numerous exciting and memorable times. But, that's for another time.

Hi, it’s Ali! This is a completely true story. I belong to a very conservative Muslim family. I live in one of the largest cities in central India. As my father was the second oldest among 7 brothers I lived in a huge, extended family. There were around 30 of us living comfortably in 3 huge buildings which were in a private gated compound. I was the third c***d and had a twin sister and an older sister. Although I had 15 cousins I was still the favorite k** in the house. Let me first describe my Aunt. My eldest Aunt, Sheen Aunty was around 45 years old and stood around 5 ft 6 inches. She had a darker complexion than the rest of our family and was quite short in stature. However, her short body was extremely curvy. Aunt Sheen had D-cup boobs with a considerably slimmer waist. She had wide hips that curved out to a 50-inch butt which with naturally-round and prominent butt cheeks. . Her eldest son was 7 years older than me while her daughter, Dee, was around 2 years older to me. Sheen lived on the two upper floors of the right wing of the largest house in our compound while my family had the entire ground floor. She had a duplex-style house where the second floor was accessed through a short flight of stairs that led up from the kitchen and then continued on to the terrace. I stand 5'10" tall and have a very fair complexion with straight, black hair that I usually wear long. I have been a soccer player since I was small and have an athletic physique thanks to it. I had a love for soccer and motorcycles, besides having become obsessed with sex in my teen years. You should know at this point that my older cousin Dee had lost her virginity only last year me after she seduced me but Aunt Sheen had no clue about it. I had already slept with four other members of my family back then. COMING TO THE STORY . This was in February of 2006 and I was busy studying for my 12th practical exams. It was during this that my eldest uncle took ill and was admitted to the hospital. After an unsuccessful surgery his condition deteriorated. When the doctor said that he needed blood I volunteered and donated as much as possible. Despite the best efforts my eldest uncle passed away. It was a huge blow to everyone in the family as he was the patriarchal leader of our huge family and after the final rites were performed there was a gloomy atmosphere is the whole house. Although Dee seemed to have taken the loss too deeply her mother, Sheen seemed to have come to terms with the loss in a few days. Within a week my exams were over and I began spending more time at home. As Dee was feeling depressed, her mother suggested that she spend some time with her brother in Mumbai. Since Dee was leaving for at least a fortnight Sheen Aunty was going to be all alone at her home. That's when my mother suggested that maybe I should sleep over at her house so Aunt Sheen wouldn't feel lonely. I was surprised when Aunt Sheen readily agreed and told my mom that she was about to suggest the same thing. Aunt Sheen told me I could sleep in Dee's room as she's not home. I had no problems sleeping over at her place as there was a PC in Dee’s room with an internet connection. Dee's room was on the second floor while Sheen’s bedroom was on the first floor. It was the first night so aunty invited me for dinner. Even though it was quite chilly I changed into my shorts and sleeveless Tee at half past 9, went up to her door and rang the doorbell at the iron-grille door. “Just a minute, Sweety”, I heard Aunt Sheen say from within, and after a couple of minutes saw my aunt bustling towards me from inside. I was pleased to see that she was dressed in a tight, white-colored nightgown. She was not wearing her usual scarf for hijab on her head and her hair was let loose. Seeing me she smiled wide and apologized, telling me that she was just about to finish cooking dinner. “Don’t forget to lock that door, please.”, she said to me. I stepped in and she turned to leave. I was locking the door behind me and happened to glance her way. I could not believe my eyes when I looked at her swinging butt. She had firm and large butt cheeks that seemed to jiggle with every step she took. I suddenly realized what I was doing and quickly turned my face away. I went in and sat on the couch in her living room. I switched on the TV and began surfing channels till I reached HBO and began watching a movie. Aunt Sheen was making small talk from the kitchen which was right next to the living room. After a few moments she called to ask if I was hungry now and I said yes. I asked if we could eat dinner while watching the movie and she agreed readily. “Do you need any help, Aunty?”, I asked. “No its fine, sweetheart. I’ll get it.”, said Aunt Sheen. I sat on the couch facing the TV as Aunt Sheen began setting the dinner on the coffee table. I couldn’t but help notice that her nightgown had a huge collar and as she bent down to put the plates on the low coffee table her big round boobs almost popped out of the black lacy bra she wore. I knew it was wrong but I couldn’t take my eyes off of her boobs right then. Suddenly she looked up at me and caught me staring at her boobs. Before I could react she simply smiled and said, “I hope you like them?”. “Huh?..” I managed to stutter confusedly before she pointed down to my plate at the coleslaw sandwiches she had made. “Wow! These are my favorite aunty!”, I said sincerely,. I was also relieved that Aunt Sheen seemed to be cool after catching me staring at her boobs. It was then that it dawned on me that Aunt Sheen was very liberal and modern I had always seen her wearing a hijab or at least covering her head with a scarf when she was out or at home. This was the first time that I saw her dressed like this. We began to watch the movie but I was now realizing the small changes I saw in her. Apart from the quite tight nightgown she was wearing, Aunt Sheen had also applied a light beige lip-gloss, which went quite well with her dark complexion. Her nightgown had no sleeves and I noticed that her arms seemed to have been recently waxed. Her hands were so smooth that they almost reflected the light coming from the TV screen. After finishing Aunt Sheen asked me how the dinner was. “Aah.. I’m so full, Aunty.. I think I ate five sandwiches!” “I’m so glad to hear you liked them, Sweetheart. I hope you still have some space in your tummy, coz I’ve made dessert too.” She said and smiled sweetly at me. Aunt Sheen picked up the plates and went to the kitchen. She returned with a huge slice of chocolate cake. I grinned wide when I saw the chocolate cake. Aunt Sheen’s chocolate cakes had been my favorite ever since I was little. I remember she had made the same cake for my 5th birthday and I still loved it whenever she baked chocolate cakes and cookies. After finishing the slice of cake Aunt Sheen and I began talking about the family. “I want to thank you for donating your blood, sweetheart. You need to know that it meant a lot to me and to Dee. She was so grateful that she was crying when she told me how you were the first to volunteer to donate the blood at the hospital.” “Come on, Aunty.. You don’t need to thank me. That’s what family is for, right?” I said simply and smiled. “Aaw.. Look how you’ve grown, sweety! Talking like a man now. He he!” she giggled and managed to say through misty eyes. It was around 11 now and Aunt Sheen told me that I could sleep in Dee’s room on the second floor. She told me there’s water in the refrigerator and the rest of the chocolate cake also, knowing my cravings for midnight snacks. “Thank you, Aunty. Good night.” I said. “Good night, sweetheart!” said Aunt Sheen smiling, watching me climb the stairs to the second floor. I unlocked the door and stepped in Dee’s room. Suddenly my mind began remembering all the times that Dee and I had fucked in this room. I looked around and saw the single bed near the low window, the huge beanbag, the bookshelf and her posters and finally her PC table which was right at the side of the door. I was feeling quite contented after the dinner and the chocolate cake combined with Dee’s smell still lingering in her room began to arouse me. I made sure to latch the door from within before I switched on Dee’s PC and put on some music first. I let the music play on a low volume and switched off the lights. I soon began to surf porn sites and looked for videos to download. I knew Dee had a whole folder of porn but it was quite old and I had seen them all many times with Dee when we fucked. I began downloading a couple of videos with ebony girls with white guys as Dee was a bit dusky, much like an African-American girl with a bubble-butt. I took some lotion from Dee’s small dressing table and picked up the box of tissues. I sat on the comfortable chair in front of the PC and put on the first video. The video began with a curvy ebony girl seducing a younger white boy. JERKING OFF AND BEING JERKED OFF I finished watching the first video and felt my cock was semi-erect. I began to feel thirsty and cursed myself for not bringing a bottle of water from the refrigerator. I minimized the window and opened the latch of the door before silently stepping out on the landing. I began to slowly walk down the stairs into the kitchen, hoping not to wake my aunt how I knew would be asleep by now. Aunt Sheen’s bedroom was right between the kitchen and the bathroom. I opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of water and climbed the stairs up swiftly but silently to Dee’s room. I went inside in a hurry and sat down on the chair again. After having a drink of water I opened the website window and saw that all the videos were downloaded now. I was ready for jerking off watching the new porn videos I had downloaded. I quickly slid down my shorts, sat on the chair comfortably and put on the second porn video. This one showed a black mature woman who seduces her young white stepson. The porn-star looked very lusty with her petite and curvy body, round and large boobs and a big bubble-butt. I started to gently rub my semi-erect cock with my fingertips, feeling it grow bigger and thicker within 10 seconds. I watched the screen as the woman began to flirt with her stepson. I reached out for the lotion and without taking my eyes off the computer screen I put a dab of it on the head of my dick. I felt the contrast between my warm cock and the cool lotion and moaned, “Ahh.. hmmm.” I watched as the woman finally got her stepson alone at home when her husband is at work and she confesses her lustful feeling to the young stepson. I slowly began to spread the lotion with the fingers over my thick cock. I felt my cock becoming harder and almost reach its full length. I slowly began to rub my fingertips from the base of my cock to its head, gently repeating the motion, as the woman on-screen slowly stripped off her clothes to reveal her curvy and sexy body. She bent over and let her stepson feel her huge, soft breasts as she began to strip off his shorts. I suddenly had an image in my mind where instead of Dee, it was her mother, Aunt Sheen, who was bent over me and letting me fondle her lovely, large boobs. At this thought, my cock began to throb and become completely erect. I felt ashamed to have such thoughts about my recently-widowed aunt but then remembered the sudden change in her demeanor during dinner and instantly my lusty mind began to fantasize about her. I sank lower in my chair, prepared to take my time to cum as I wanted to enjoy the over 15 minutes-long video till the end before having an orgasm. I had kept the volume quite low but the high-quality speakers enabled me to clearly hear the moaning sounds of the young guy as his stepmother grunted loudly with the effort to put his huge cock deep in her throat. By the time the woman in the video had gotten the young guy’s cock sloppy and wet with her sucking and mounted him as he lay on his bed. She moaned out very loudly as the huge, slippery cock went half-way in her clean-shaven pussy. I was too engrossed in the video by now and began stroking my large, hard cock, watching the woman struggle to put the young guy’s huge cock completely into her pussy. I saw the woman clench her teeth and flinch as the guy gave a short push and buried his cock a couple of inches deeper into her pussy. By now, I was completely concentrated on watching the video and trying to imagine Aunt Sheen riding my throbbing cock the same way. Suddenly, I thought I heard a rustling sound from the doorway and even before I could reach out to pause the video a hand grabbed my wrist and I looked up to see Aunt Sheen standing in the open door. I froze in shock with my mind already having the worse thoughts. I felt like a moron on being caught jerking off and was about to open my mouth and apologize when Aunt Sheen simply put a finger on my lips to shush me. She pushed my arm down gently till I was sitting back in the chair. I was even more shocked when Aunt Sheen knelt in front of me and slowly ran her fingers over my still erect cock. I sat completely still and very confused about what to do next as my widowed Aunt began to inspect my cock as if it was a piece of fragile pottery. Without saying another word she put her right palm around the base of my huge cock and slid her hand all the way up till she reached the head of my cock. My lust must have overcome my senses by now because I found it harder and harder to apologize as Aunt Sheen tightened her grip on my cock and began to jerk me. I was amazed at the skill with which Aunt Sheen was jerking me off. She was rubbing the shaft of my cock with her right hand and was gently massaging my heavy balls with the fingers of the other hand. I immediately relaxed with only the thought of having an orgasm coursing through my lust-filled mind and was not at all worried right then with what was happening. I spread my legs wider and sank lower in the chair, letting Aunt Sheen come closer between my thighs. As my cock was slippery wet with the lotion Aunt Sheen began to gently kiss and lick my naked thighs. She bit down gently whenever she felt my muscles contract with her sweet kiss. The amazing feeling of having my cock being jerked perfectly and my balls being cradled in her palm made me realize again why I preferred mature woman. Their experience combined with the growing lust with age tends to make mature women do things you can only imagine. As I slowly felt my orgasm build up my cock began to pulsate constantly. Aunt Sheen must have felt it too because I felt her wipe off the lotion from my cock head in a hurry and felt her warm, lovely mouth engulf it completely. This was all that I could bear and with a really loud grunt I began to spew out hot, thick streams of cum right in my aunt’s willing mouth. I could feel my body spasm with every spurt of cum and remember feeling Aunt Sheen sucking the head of my cock harder and harder with each throb of my cock. “Aaahh… Oh shit! Aaahh… Aaahh..!” I moaned out carelessly as Aunt Sheen seemed determined to suck out every last drop of cum from my dick. It took a couple of minutes before my cock stopped spurting cum but I lay back on the chair, breathing heavily and still moaning frequently. It was a while after that I felt the last, soft throes of the amazing orgasm subside. I opened my eyes half-way was shocked to see that Aunt Sheen was not there anymore. FINGERED TO FIRST ORGASM Had I simply imagined all of this? I began to wonder when I saw the door wide open. It was then that I realized that I had forgotten to lock the door again once I returned with the bottle of water. Now that my mind was a bit clear now the implications of what had happened suddenly dawned on me. I began to get worried now and decided to find out what the hell was going on. I pulled up my shorts and walked down the stairs slowly. I heard a noise in the bathroom on the first floor so I stopped half-way down and stood there. I could clearly see the door to the bathroom and Aunt Sheen’s bedroom from where I was standing and within a few moments I saw Aunt Sheen emerge from the bathroom, looking as if she had just washed her face. She was wiping her wet lips with a small towel as she walked slowly to her bedroom. It was then that she looked up and saw me standing on the stairs but she didn’t say anything, except to smile at me and beckoning me with a crooked finger, went inside her bedroom, leaving the door wide open. A dim, red-colored light was glowing within her bedroom as I walked slowly towards the door. I stepped in the door and immediately saw Aunt Sheen lying down on her bed, with her legs spread apart. It took me a couple of seconds to realize that she had lifted her nightgown to her waist and was wearing a white colored panty inside. Seeing me, she smiled and patted the bed at her side. Without a word I walked to the side of her bed and she reached out and began stroking my right thigh, slowly moving her hand underneath. I didn’t dare move as I felt her hand slowly wrap around my balls and only climbed on to her bed when she gently but firmly pulled me by my balls. As I climbed over and sat beside her, she let go of my balls and took my right hand in hers and lay it over her boobs. I felt the warmth of her body from over the sheer white fabric of her nightgown and knew that she was not wearing a bra underneath. I settled myself on my knees beside her and put my hand over her cleavage. I touched her soft, thick thighs with the other hand and began to knead them slowly. Aunt Sheen closed her eyes now and lay carelessly on the bed, with her legs spread even wider now. She only moved her hand to press my hand harder over her boobs so I slid my hand underneath her nightgown and felt her huge, soft boobs. I searched around till I found her nipple and was not surprised to feel it had become hard, like a small stone. “Ooohh…”, moaned Aunt Sheen as soon as she felt me roll her hard nipple between my thumb and forefinger. “Aaii.. Ssshhh!”, she whimpered as I started squeezing her nipples gradually harder. I shifted my hand to her other boobs and immediately pinched her other nipple quite hard. “Aaaahh! Yes.. like that.”, said Aunt Sheen with her eyes closed. While I slowly pinched her nipples with my right hand, my left hand had already reached her panty after having caressed and squeezed her dark, thick thighs. Although it must have been only a couple of minutes that I played with Aunt Sheen’s huge boobs when my fingers reached her panties I felt it was very wet with her juices. Aunt Sheen lifted up her large butt and allowed me to strip her panties a little before she reached down and took off her panties fast. She again lay back on the bed and closed her eye, spreading her legs as wide as she could and keeping her knees bent. Although it was quite dark in her bedroom I knew she had recently shaved her pussy, as it was completely bald. I played with her boobs by kneading them hard, seeing that she liked it. With the other hand, I slowly began to tease her by caressing all around her pussy with my fingertips. I could tell that she was desperate for her pussy to be fingered but I enjoyed seeing her becoming frustrated. After having taken my time, I slowly slid my middle finger over her pussy lips and was surprised to see her pussy was even more wet than I had expected. I wet my middle finger with her pussy juice before I began to push apart her thick pussy lips. I felt her raise her ass again to let me access her pussy even better. “Aaargh!.. Uuufff…!”, cried out Aunt Sheen as I pushed my middle finger instantly all the way in her sloppy, wet pussy. I let go of her boob and quickly settled in between her legs which were spread apart widely. I kept my middle finger inside Aunt Sheen’s hot, juicy pussy as I slowly separated her pussy lips with my left thumb and forefinger. She had very thick pussy lips but her clit was also quite big, just like her daughter Dee had. As I began to rub and push on her swollen clit I bent my finger within her pussy and moved it around till I found her G-spot. “Shhhiitt.. Ooohhh god!”, moaned Aunt Sheen as her eyes flew open when my finger came in contact with her G-spot. I knew from past experience that she would only think about having an orgasm now. I began to rub my middle finger over her G-spot faster as my thumb began to push and rub her thick clit from outside. The sloppy sound of my fingers ramming in and out of her juicy wet pussy seemed to fill the otherwise silent bedroom. “Mmmm… aaahhh… oooohhh…I’m coommm..”, was all Aunt Sheen could manage to say before her whole body began to jerk hard and she clamped her legs together tightly. My finger was still inside, rubbing her G-spot vigorously, while my thumb pressed her clit harder as she thrashed on her bed. I vigorously rubber her clit and felt her cunt juices literally spray out of her dark, mature vagina. I had never imagined any woman could come so much as much as Aunt Sheen did that night. Now, she lay on the bed, breathing very heavily and occasionally grunting as a spasm frequently shot through her body in the after-glow of multiple orgasms. Aunt Sheen was so spent after such an intense string of orgasms that she seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep within a couple of minutes. I suddenly realized that my right hand was completely wet with Aunt Sheen’s pussy juices which had gushed out and even stained her bed sheet in a large circle around her ass. I could see her white juices drip slowly out of her pussy as Aunt Sheen slept soundly with her legs spread apart. I slowly got off the bed, taking care not to wake her up and went to the bathroom to wash my hands. When I returned after a couple of minutes I noticed that although the door to her bedroom was still open, Aunt Sheen had switched off her night lamp and her room was now in complete darkness. I decided against entering again and went back up the stairs to Dee’s room where as soon as I lay down on the comfortable bed I fell into a deep sleep. GOOD MORNING (WOOD) I got up with a weird feeling around my groin. Having slept pretty late I was still groggy and did not even open my eyes immediately. I simply put out my arm and felt something soft and firm and my eyes flew open. I could see that it was around 7 in the morning and Aunt Sheen was between my legs, sucking on my semi-erect cock. Seeing this scene, the memories from last night came rushing back to me. In the light of the day, the events of last night immediately roused feelings of guilt in me and I gently tried pushing Aunt Sheen away. “Stop Aunty! This isn’t right.. I’m really sorry for what happened last night. I.. I..” I managed to say before I started to stammer, trying to put my conflicting feelings in order. “Shh.. Look Ali, I know this might seem wrong to you but when you think about it I’m now a widowed woman and you are a young, single guy. Besides, we aren’t related by blood, right?” “Yeah.. but..”, I started to say when Aunt Sheen cut me off with, “Look, I’ll be frank with you. My husband was a very dominating man, we all know that, and I’ve become used to being ordered what to do, you know. But being a woman my libido has only increased with time whereas my husband had not touched me for over 12 years now. It was only after I saw you jerking off that beautiful and huge cock last night that all the pent-up sexual frustration within me simply boiled over and I realized I could trust you enough to keep this a secret. I hope you understand, son?” I stopped and thought about it for a couple of moments and realized that she was right. Aunt Sheen had always been nice to me ever since I was little so if she needed me now I was more than happy to repay her. I smiled at her and put my hand on her head. She smiled back at me as I firmly pushed her mouth towards my wet cock and she opened her mouth wide to swallow it all. ( ( If you guys liked the story I would appreciate all the positive and encouraging comments. Stay tuned to read more true stories about my sexual escapades with numerous girls and women throughout these years.) )

Hi all, its Ali here! I stand 5’10” tall, very fair with straight, dark long hair. I have a naturally athletic physique as I’ve been a soccer player since I was small. I belong to a conservative Muslim family and we live in one of the big cities in central India. We used to live in a huge gated, private building complex with my dad and his 7 brothers staying with their families comfortably together. We have a huge but close-knit family. Dee is around 5’6” tall, dusky complexion and had medium-length, wavy hair. She had large eyes with a wonderful set of pouty lips. Apart from her face Dee resembled her mother, my widowed Aunt Sheen in body. She had firm, large boobs (36-C) and a slim wait. But the best part about Dee was her ass. Her ass cheeks were taut, very round and jiggled intensely every time she walked. Dee looked like the perfect black THOT, with a lovely bubble butt. COMING TO THE STORY Caught Licking Cunt This incident is from back in June of 2007. We were in our late teens then and Dee had lost her virginity to me only a month ago in May. There was another week left of our long summer vacation. Despite having loads of time, we just didn’t get a chance to fuck again after the first time and we were very frustrated and desperate now. I would often visit Dee at her home when her mom was home and we would make out intensely for a long time. All this time she had only been had the guts to give me quick blowjobs a couple of times in her room when Aunt Sheen was busy downstairs, working in the kitchen. She was too scared to be caught by her mom and wouldn’t let me do much more than finger her to orgasms a few times. It was Saturday evening and we were in her room. Dee had closed the door to her room and we were on her bed. I sat with my back against the wall and she was sitting astride my thighs as my legs lay stretched out. It had been only 10 minutes since I had been in her room and as she told her mom that we were watching movies on her computer she was confident Aunt Sheen wouldn’t barge in on us. She played it safe though and was kissing me hard. Dee had on a pair of pink-colored satin pajamas. The top was a little loose but outlined her breast mounds aptly. The pajama bottoms were however not loose enough for her lovely, curvy lower body. The soft, silky pajama bottoms clung to her like a second skin and outlined her perfect, shapely booty, thighs and calves noticeably. I felt Dee push her tongue in an out of my mouth, teasing me as my hands roved over her lovely round ass cheeks. Without a doubt I was hard as a pole and Dee kept rubbing her soft crotch over my stick which had already made a tent in my shorts. I was busy grabbing her soft and large butt cheeks with my hands and squeezing them frequently. I knew she was not wearing panties underneath her PJs coz my hand was sliding smoothly all over the huge globes of her buttocks. “Mmm… Hmmmm..” Dee moaned longingly as soon as my hand slipped underneath her big ass and slid over her crotch from behind. Feeling my fingertips brush against her pussy after so long suddenly made Dee squirm hard. I could clearly feel the dampness in her crotch which had made her PJs wet around her pussy. I began to rub the tips of my fingers steadily over her crotch, gently moving them a couple of inches back and forth. Dee’s breathing became significantly hard and she grabbed my hair in her hands and crushed my face to hers as she began nibbling at my lips with pleasure and desperation. I knew we didn’t have much time so when the idea came to me I didn’t waste another second. Breaking our kiss, I wrapped my arms around her curvy waist and began to get up. I got up to my knees somehow and Dee also knelt on her knees in, facing me. “This is going to be good, Dee.” I whispered to her and smiled, looking in her lusty, half-closed eyes in the dim light from her computer. Still looking in her eyes and smiling, I put my hand around her waist and gently nudged her. Dee understood as she immediately turned around on her knees and now waited, with her back to me. I scooted closer to her on my knees and put my left hand over one round butt cheek. With the other hand on her shoulder I gently pushed her down and she was now on all fours. Dee was now bent in a doggy-style pose in the middle of her bed and I knelt behind her. I slowly lifted the top of her PJ and revealed her smooth, curvy back. I bent down and began to kiss her bare back from the top. As I made my way down with gentle, teasing kisses along her spine I could feel Dee pushing her round ass cheeks back, into my crotch, as if desperate for a touch on her cunt. As I kept kissing my way down to her waist, I slid my fingers in her PJ and began to slide them down too. “Aaahh.. Ali..” was all Dee could moan as my lips now reached the top of her big, firm booty. I got a whiff of her musky cunt as her juices now flowed glistening out of her pussy. I put a hand on her upper back and pushed down. Dee immediately pulled a pillow to her and buried her face in it. The movie played on her computer and the room was semi-dark, illuminated only by the glare of the computer screen. Still there was enough light to make out her room clearly. As Dee rested her head on the pillow, her round ass was pushed further up. I immediately took a position behind her on my knees. I bent down and kissed her lightly over her firm booty cheeks before spreading them gently apart with my hands. “Ssshhh…” Dee hissed as the cooling air from the fan hit her juicy wet pussy. I decided to tease her some so I began to her ass cheeks, alternating between the right globe of her ass and the left butt cheek as I made my way lower. “Uunnhh..” Dee groaned in frustration as I delayed, and pushed her firm booty further back in my face. I smiled to myself at having made her so horny and I made my way to the tight crack of her ass. As soon as my lips reached her pussy lips I could already feel the juices had spread around and moistened her crotch as well. I realized that Dee had unusually wet orgasms and squirted her juices out when she climaxed. “Oooohh…” Dee moaned loudly as soon as my moist lips touched her sensitive and wet pussy. I flicked out my tongue and brushed it lightly against her pussy lips. I felt the sweet, musky taste of her cunt juices on my tongue and my cock began to throb very hard under my shorts. With the way she was moaning out loud I was anxious Aunt Sheen would definitely hear us downstairs but then figured maybe the sounds from the movie playing on her computer were louder. Even then I knew we did not have much time so I tightened my grip on her ass cheeks and stretched them wide apart. “Ow!” Dee exclaimed as I stretched her tight, firm ass cheeks wider. I pushed my face in her crotch as she knelt in doggystyle and grabbed her pussy lips with my lips. “Haa… aaahhh..” Dee moaned even louder in approval as I immediately began to suck on her wet pussy lips. I stretched out my tongue and felt for her clit. As soon as the tip of my tongue made contact with her swollen clit, Dee seemed to jerk hard and started to hump my face with her lovely booty. This made my tongue to slip and slide hard over her swollen clit and my spit mixed freely with her dribbling pussy juices. “Ooohh.. Ooohh… Ohh, Ali!” Dee began moaning continuously as my tongue flicked repeatedly against her hard clit. I was busy licking her hard clit with my tongue and felt Dee begin to breathe harder. Although I had began licking her pussy only a couple of minutes ago I realized that the pent-up sexual frustration within Dee was about to erupt. “Nnnooo…” Dee groaned in disappointment as I suddenly lifted my head up. I was out of breath and had to catch my breath. I had a firm grip over her round ass cheeks and I looked at her sloppy wet pussy as it glistened clearly in the dim light. I had a grin on my face as I watched Dee wriggle and shake her bubble ass in frustration, impatiently waiting for me to bring her to orgasm as I had stopped right as she reached her climax. “Huh!” I gasped in shock as soon as my gaze shifted to the door. There stood Aunt Sheen, peeking in from the half-open door to her daughter’s room. I felt more awkward than ashamed because despite having fucked Aunt Sheen for over a year I had not mentioned my active sex life to her otherwise. She had no clue that I had already slept with Aunt Fida, my twin sister Amna and my older sister Jasmine. I was good at keeping secrets and did not want her to find out about me and Dee, her daughter. I looked at aunty with wide eyes and an embarrassed and awkward smile on her face, thinking of the best way to explain it while Dee had no idea about what was going on and she continued to moan in desperation. “Come on, Ali! Please make me cum, sweetheart! I can’t take it anymore… Oh, please, baby!” I was shocked when instead of entering the room, Aunt Sheen put a finger to her lips and smiled. In the dim light of the hallway, I could clearly see Aunt Sheen lift her white-colored nightie and begin to rub her crotch with the other hand. I could not believe it when I realized that Aunt Sheen was actually enjoying the show I and her daughter were unknowingly putting on for her. It took me a few seconds to realize it but when I did my awkward smile turned into a huge grin. I winked at Aunt Sheen and saw her bite her lower lip, before putting her right hand over her large melons and she began to squeeze her D-cup boobs. Her other hand was quite busy in her crotch and I knew she was fingering herself, standing at the door of her daughter’s room as I prepared to lick Dee to orgasm. I was thrilled with the sudden twist in the situation and silently sent a prayer of thanks. I finally peeled my eyes away from Aunt Sheen’s wonderful and voluptuous body and turned my attention to her daughter’s lovely, round buttocks. “Ooohh yesss!” Dee hissed loudly as she finally felt my eager lips back on her waiting pussy. She was leaking already and the mix of my spit and her juices were making a mess in her crotch. Instead of focusing on her clit, I slid my tongue over her pussy lips. Her crotch was completely hairless and smooth. I enjoyed sliding my tongue over her pussy lips till she bent her back even further. This pushed out her pussy to the fullest and made it easier for me to reach with my tongue. “Yeess… yess.. yess..” Dee continued moaning louder and louder as my tongue began to slide in and out of her hot and wet cunt. I quickened my pace and spread her ass cheeks even wider with my strength. Dee immediately began to pant and moan at the same time now, so I knew she was going to cum. “I’m coming, bro!” Dee squealed quite loudly before her whole body began convulsing and her lovely, round ass cheeks shook against my cheeks. I immediately slipped lower and grabbed at her swollen clit with my lips. “Aaarrhhhh…. Aaahhhhh…. Hhhhhmmmm” Dee growled low and long as waves and waves of orgasm hit her, making her sexy, curvy and smooth body shake and convulse as she lay writhing on her tummy in front of me. “Oohhh God! Ooohhh fuuucckk!” Dee continued to moan loudly, without the slightest care that her mom might hear her as she enjoyed the throes of a strong orgasm. I looked on at her lovely, squirming figure lying in front of me and turned to face the door. I grinned widely when I saw Aunt Sheen had a hand covering her mouth as she fingered her cunt under the nightie harder and harder. I watched with growing excitement as Aunt Sheen began to tremble hard within only a few seconds. Aunt Sheen immediately balled her fist and bit down on it to step herself from making a noise as she neared orgasm. Aunt tried to keep her eyes peeled to watch the scene of her daughter laying in the after-glow of orgasm with me kneeling on her bed but finally had to clench her eyes closed and took a step back to support against the door-frame. I watched as Aunt Sheen began shaking hard and lifted her head up to the sky. My cock was now aching to fuck and it stretched my shorts visibly. Looking down at Dee I realized that it wasn’t possible for anything to happen right then so I turned with a hopeful eye to Aunt Sheen and was surprised. There was no one at the door. I closed my eyes and shook my head, trying to figure out if that was just a hallucination or did I actually saw Aunt Sheen peeping in the room as I licked her daughter to orgasm. But then I remembered that the door was definitely closed before I began to lick Dee and now it was half-open. I was completely sure by then about what I saw and was glad Aunt Sheen hadn't freaked out catching us together in such a compromising situation. . I shook my head again and my throbbing cock caught my attention immediately. It made a visible tent in my shorts now. I ached for release but saw that Dee was lying on the bed. She was completely still except for her smooth, soft back with rose and fell with every contented deep breath she took. I was rubbing my huge cock over my shorts as I watched the wonderful and perfect globes of her booty being lit by the computer screen. I was about to whip out my throbbing cock and lie over her back before pushing my dick in her slippery wet pussy when all my plans were dashed. “Dee! Dinner’s ready..” Aunt Sheen’s voice came from the kitchen downstairs. “Ooohh..” Dee groaned and shifted hurriedly as she finally woke from the reverie she was in after an intense orgasm. “Coming mom!” Dee replied as she flung herself from the bed and immediately stripped off her sweaty wet pajamas. I looked at her lovely, perky boobs bouncing as she struggled to put a bra on. Her lovely waist flared into a perfect set of round and firm ass cheeks that made me want to spank them hard every single time I laid my eyes on them. I got up with a naughty grin and began walking to her with the huge tent clearly seen in my shorts when she noticed me. “No, not now, Ali. Mom might come any minute if we don’t go down.” Dee said in an urgent tone as she stepped into a pair of white panties. “I want you now, Dee. It’s been too long, you know.” I responded as I caught her by her curved waist and pulled her close to me. Dee kissed me hard and quick on my lips, tasting her pussy juices too and said, “Tomorrow, I promise. Just be ready to go out for the whole day.” “Where to, Dee?” I asked with a smile forming on my lips at the prospect of finally getting to fuck her again. “Fun and Food. You know it, right?” Dee said as she pulled a tee-shirt over her head, still in my arms. “Yeah! That’s a great place, Dee!” I said excitedly and kissed her on her lovely, pouty lips before helping her on with another pair of pajamas. “Be ready at 8 bro, Ok?” Dee asked with a smile and hugged me tight before stepping out of the room. I followed her out, staring at the lovely way her round ass cheeks swayed with every step she took. I wiped my lips with the back of my hand as we took the stairs down. “Ali, have dinner with us, sweety?” Aunt Sheen said to me. “Ummm.. no, aunty. Mom would be waiting for me to have dinner too. I’ll join you guys some other time.” I replied, suddenly feeling awkward meeting her gaze as I remembered the vision of Aunt Sheen standing at the door. Dee was seated at the dinner table and already serving herself, hungry after cumming so hard earlier. I looked at Aunt Sheen before I stepped out of her kitchen and noticed she give me a knowing nod and a wink. I did a double-take and stared at Aunt Sheen with a confused look on my face. She smiled widely as she looked at me, and then looked down at Dee as she sat on the dining table between us and again looked up at me and winked. I immediately understood that there was no hallucination. I was now partly shocked, partly embarrassed and partly ashamed at this turn of event. Without another word I left Aunt Sheen’s apartment, remembering the wide grin she had on her face as I finally turned around and walked out of the kitchen. I was obviously wondering at the strange reaction from Aunt Sheen despite having caught me eating her daughter’s pussy. It took me a long time to sleep, as I lay mulling over the ramifications of what had happened. Bike Ride Tease I was promptly ready at 8. Dee had called me to tell me she would meet up in the parking lot of a mall near our place. She planned to park her scooter there and we would go to the water/amusement park on my motorcycle. I had packed a small gym bag with a couple of fresh undies, shorts and swimming trunks. I watched as Dee rode in on her scooter and waved at me before entering the huge parking lot. She wore an Abaya and a Hijab covered her head (which were the only kind of clothes acceptable in our conservative Muslim family to wear outside). I watched Dee look around carefully before taking off her Abaya and Hijab. I was excited to see that she wore a pair of tight light blue colored jeans with a plain, fitting white t-shirt. I sat on my bike and watched Dee as she walked up to me. She was wearing sunglasses and had on black, calf-length boots. She looked completely hot in the outfit and seemed ready for a bike ride. “Hey, babe! Wanna ride with me?” I joked as she stepped close to me and smiled widely. “Sure, handsome!” Dee giggled and replied. “Hop your sweet ass on the bike then.” I said in an exaggerated accent and Dee laughed out loud as she playfully punched me on the shoulder and took the seat behind. Dee carried a small back-pack and I kept my small gym bag rested on the fuel tank of the bike in front as we started on our way to the amusement park. Fun and Food was nearly 40 km from our home on the west-bound highway. It was one of the largest amusement parks in the region and very popular among couples, especially unmarried couples. It had various swimming pools and rides. One of the best things about it was the various types of rooms available and freely given to (unmarried) couples. I had been there several times with my friends for birthday parties and such but had booked rooms only a few times when I was there with one of my fuck buddies. Dee sat really close to me throughout the ride and would often tease my cock. She loved to tease me to desperation for the rough way I would later fuck her. We kissed and caressed a lot throughout the hour-long bike ride and I felt an ache beginning to build in my crotch. I clearly remembered I had not had an orgasm almost 3 days now. Dee was enjoying rubbing her firm, perky tits on my back as she sat close to me on the bike seat. I had a hard-on by the time we reached the entrance to the parking lot of the amusement park. As I parked in a spot in the far corner of the lot, Dee stepped down from the bike and stretched her back. I parked the bike and we walked to the registration office building. It took us only around 10 minutes for the booking and I was excited when we booked one of the cabin-like rooms they had. These cabins had a single, large room with windows on all sides and a bathroom attached to it. I had booked a cabin the last time I was here with my Aunt Fida. We walked along the path that led to the back of the amusement park where the cabins were. Dee walked close to my left. Her lovely, firm tit rubbed against me as she put an arm around my waist. I turned to her and smiled as I slipped my hand to her lovely round ass cheek. “Mmm.. I love this, Dee!” I whispered seductively in her ears and squeezed her ass cheek hard. “Uff! I like it when you play with my bum, bro.” Dee said and giggled. We reached out cabin and after unlocking it we stepped in. The door opened into the room which was around 15 sq ft. There were large windows on all four sides with another door opposite, leading to the attached bathroom. “Mmpphh!” I exclaimed with a full mouth as Dee suddenly sprang on me and kissed me hard on my mouth. I recovered from the surprising force of her sudden kiss and put my arms around her tightly. I lifted her clear off of the ground as I kissed her back hard. Dee kept sucking on my lower lip as I bit her pouty upper lip. “Mmmhhhh..” Dee groaned in her throat with desperation as my hands began to roam over her hot round buns in her jeans. After about 5 minutes of kissing hard we finally broke our kiss. We were breathing hard as I gently lowered Dee till her feet touched the floor. I could feel my cock had become erect and strained painfully against my jeans. “Oh, bro! You’ve got me so turned on!” Dee whispered as she bit her lower lip and looked up at me, with her arms clinging around my neck. She was pushing her body against mine and I felt her firm, perky boobs getting crushed against my chest. “I know, Dee. Let me get fresh first. Wait for 5, will you?” I smiled and replied. I took a pair of soccer shorts and a sleeveless Tee-shirt and stepped in the bathroom. I was sweaty and hot, especially after the hot kissing session with Dee. I smiled to myself and stripped out of my clothes fast. I stepped into the shower and felt the cool water wash away every crick in my back and legs. I felt completely energized with a couple of minutes under the cooling shower. I wiped my body dry with one of the pair of towels already kept in the bathroom and changed into the shorts and sleeveless Tee. My long, dark hair was damp and hung straight down like needles, covering one half of my face and falling almost to my shoulders at the back. I saw Dee waiting for me with a bunch of clothes in her hand. She smiled and gave a quick peck on my cheek as she passed me on her way to the bathroom. I heard the water turn as Dee stepped into the shower. I went and stood by the window and gazed out at the thick, vegetation that surrounded the amusement park, beyond the fence. Dee Cums Double It was 5 minutes since Dee had stepped into the bathroom and I heard the latch opening from within. I didn’t turn around but her the clicking of her boots as she took each step towards me. I felt Dee wrap her hands around me as soon as she reached and stood behind me. “Hey, handsome!” Dee said in a naughty tone and giggled. I finally turned around to look at her and was left with my mouth hanging open. “Wow!” was all I could manage as I saw what Dee was wearing. Dee had changed into a white, half-sleeve shirt and had on a crimson-red short skirt which barely came to the middle of her shapely thighs. The shirt was not buttoned down but was tied in a knot at the bottom. She had carefully chosen matching lipstick and had on the lightest of makeup. She had dressed to resemble a slutty schoolgirl I guessed and she had done an amazing job. “Oh, you naught, sexy girl!” I growled as I reached around and pulled Dee to the front. I stood her against the window and took a step back. The unbuttoned shirt showed her entire, deep cleavage clearly. It was obvious she was not wearing a bra underneath coz her dark, round nipples and aureola could be seen under the thin, soft fabric of the shirt. Dee smiled wide at the reaction she had managed to get from me and twirled around, giving me a tease. Her smooth and shapely legs were great to watch as she walked around to show off her slutty outfit. I watched with a growing hard-on as her large, round ass cheeks swung wildly, suddenly realizing that she was not wearing her panties either. The slut was without bra and panties and ready to be fucked. I caught her around her waist and pulled her to me as she walked back to me. We still stood at the window and I turned Dee around so she faced out. I stood close enough behind her to touch my thick cock within my shorts over the sturdy, large mounds of her butt. Dee closed her eyes and kept her arms stretched out, resting them on the windowsill. I put my hands on her curvy waist first. I leant down and touched my lips to the side of her bare and inviting neck. “Mmmhhmmm..” Dee moaned in pleasure and pushed her firm ass harder against my crotch behind her. Her lovely round ass was rubbing my crotch vigorously as I slid my hands to her tummy and slowly caressed it. She jerked her back and shoved her buttocks harder against my thickened cock. I kept kissing and licking her neck, while my hands began to slide to her chest. “Ooohhh.. Ali!” Dee exclaimed as my hands gently cupped her perky, large tits under her shirt. I reached out with my thumbs and began to rub her already-hard nipples over the thin fabric of her white shirt. I could hear Dee begin breath harder, which meant she was really excited now. Dee made a move to catch my hands at her chest and squeeze her tight, big boobs with them but I was quicker and slipped my hands away just in time. “Oh, fuck it!” Dee growled in frustration with my teasing and immediately turned around to face me. I immediately put my hands on her bare ass cheeks beneath the tiny skirt she wore and was grateful for the lovely, warm feeling. I pushed my hardened cock, making a huge tent inside my shorts, against her soft tummy. Dee instantly began to kiss me on my mouth. I felt Dee moan and whimper as she kissed me with desperation. She was getting turned on even more with the way I ran my hands over her large, round buttocks. I kept caressing her from her hips to the tight crack between her bubble butts. Our lips mashed against each others as our tongue darted in and out of our mouths. Dee was now clawing at my back, trying to get my Tee off so I let go off her sweet buns for a second and allowed her to strip off my shirt. Dee flung my Tee away and grabbed at the waist band of my soccer shorts. I took a step back without breaking our passionate kiss for even one moment and Dee was quick to pull down my shorts along with my undies to my knees. Kept kissing Dee and sucked on her lower lip now as I removed my shorts and stood completely nude. I decided that this was one of the best moments of my life and I would make it memorable. I began to slow down with my kissing and eventually stopped as Dee put her hands around my waist and began to caress my butt. I felt a surge of blood into my cock with her touch on my ass. “Come here, sexy!” I growled low and pulled her by her arm to the bed. I pushed her back and she fell on the bed. Dee lay on the bed, with her shirt undone and her round, large tits peeking out. Her eyes were half-closed and her breathing was hard as she lay with her legs spread apart. Her short skirt was crumpled against her tummy and her wet, dark pussy glistened with her juices. I stood at the edge of the bed between her legs. I bent at the waist and touched my lips to hers gently. As soon as Dee felt my lips on her, she began to lick my lips. I didn’t give her much time and smiled at her as I moved my face low. I gave the first kiss right below her chin. Dee stretched her neck and I began to kiss her lower. I made my way down to her chest and slowly licked the space between her breasts. “Hmmm” Dee moaned in approval and I felt her put her hands on my chest. I had been resting on my arms at her side and now I could manage to move them. So I gently caught her taut, large tits in each hand and brought them together. I caught a firm grip on her tits as I began to lick her right nipple. “Mmmmm” Dee moaned and her fingers clenched my hard chest. I felt her hard, dark nipple and rolled it between my lips softly. I poked out my tongue and licked once around her nipples. “Ooohhh.. God!” Dee moaned loudly in pleasure as I blew gently on her wet and sensitive nipple. I repeated the same thing with her left tit and she pushed her chest up from the bed. I immediately locked my lips around her right nipple and began sucking on it. I started off with soft licks around her nipples as I sucked her tits into my mouth with increasing force. I took my time playing with her luscious round boobs before finally standing up. “Noooo…” Dee groaned in disappointment as soon as she felt my wet lips let go off her hard nipple. She had just opened her eyes to look at me when I knelt down. Dee was lying with her upper half on the bed while her boots rested on the floor. I kept my hands on her knees and spread her legs even wider. Now I had a clear view of her dusky, lovely and wet pussy. She was clean-shaven as usual and her tight pussy lips were very inviting. I gently began to move my hand from her knees to her crotch as I bent down and kissed the top of her wet pussy. “Yess..” Dee moaned again, this time with a tone of exciting anticipation in it. She knew what was coming and waited desperately for it. I put my soft lips against her softer pussy lips. I could feel her musky scent and it woke an a****l instinct deep within me. I closed my eyes and buried my face in her soft, creamy thighs and poked my tongue out for the first taste of her pussy juices after a long time. “Ooohhhh, Ali!” Dee moaned louder and her hips jerked once as if an electric current ran through her at the first touch of my tongue on her warm, wet pussy. I could now taste her sweet cunt juices and began lapping at them with the tip of my tongue brushing her tight pussy lips aside. “Yes, yes, yes!” Dee groaned in approval repeatedly as she felt the tip of my wet tongue flick each time against her swollen and hard clit. I continuously licked between her lovely pussy lips and her hips began to jerk with every passing second. I could sense Dee’s pussy lips contract around my tongue and almost felt like a kiss as she neared orgasm. I quickened my licks and pushed my tongue deeper into her wet, hot pussy every time. “Oh! Oh! Oh!.. Ali!!!” Dee almost screamed out loudly as her body thrashed against the bed. She had clamped her legs closed and accidentally trapped my face right in her crotch. I was very lusty by now and I slipped my arms around her thighs, which now rested on each of my shoulder. I caught my hands together at her tummy and gripped them tightly. “Oh no, noo….” Dee moaned out but stopped midway as she felt my tongue once again on her very sensitive pussy now. Her pussy kept pumping out her juices as I clamped my lips around the top of her cunt. I sucked in her pussy lips hard in my mouth and felt her tight, little clit with my tongue. Dee, suddenly realizing what I was doing, immediately sprang her legs apart and tried to push my head away from her crotch. I caught her wrists and pulled her arms to her sides. I kept a firm grip over her arms as my mouth kept a firm grip over her slippery wet pussy lips. “Ooooohhhh, I’m cumming!!!” Dee screamed this time as wave after wave of orgasm hit her. Her convulsing body inherently rubbed her pussy even harder against my mouth and chin and she finally lifted her legs and turned on her side. I was out of breath by this time and sat back, panting hard and gazing at her lovely, creamy pussy as it dripped her clear juices on to the white bed sheet. I looked at the clock on the wall and was shocked to realize that it was already past an hour since we had reached. It took another couple of minutes before Dee caught her breath. Looking straight at me, as I sat between her legs, Dee said in a lusty tone, “I’m so in love with you, bro! God! That was awesome! I never imagined I could cum so hard and so much, Ali.” “I’m glad you liked it, Dee. My turn now.” I replied, smiling and stood up. I was completely nude and my thick, large cock stood completely at attention. I wiped my mouth off her cunt juices with the back of my hand as I climbed on the bed. I scooted to the headboard and rested against it. Dee lay at my feet on the bed so she turned and faced me. I looked at her booted legs, so shapely, and moved my gaze to her thick, creamy thighs and then on to her lovely curvy slim waist before my eyes rested on the large, lovely mounds of her C-cup breasts. Dee looked in my eyes and began to caress my feet. She played with my toes and tried to tickle me, but failed. I grinned at her seeming disappointment and spread my legs wide. Dee shifted herself on the bed till she now sat between my legs. “Are you hungry, Dee?” I asked, feeling my tummy growl after having to work so hard at licking Dee to multiple orgasms. “Now that you mention it, yes, I do feel hungry after those amazing orgasms, bro.” Dee smiled and replied. Dee climbed out of the bed slowly as she was still feeling lethargic from the numerous immense orgasms. She handed me a bottle of water. Dee came and sat at my side with a couple of packet of chips and a thick bar of chocolate. I wasn’t much worried about my hard-on now. I knew I would soon get release. I switched on the TV and flicked the channels till we landed on a funny movie playing on the cable. Agreeing for Anal Dee sat almost clinging to me as we shared the packet of potato chips and cold water. I had my left arm around her curvy, soft waist as she fed me chips and we enjoyed the movie. After resting for around half hour or so Dee again began to kiss me. The movie played on the TV at a loud volume. We had not bothered to switch on the lights within and the dim light from the TC screen seemed to illuminate us. The curtains on the other side of the room were dark and barely any light passed through there. I was feeling horny, holding Dee in my arm as she caressed my chest and began making her way down to my crotch. My cock was getting aroused once more. Remember, I had not cum since two days and her touch was enough to make my thick cock erect again in a few moments. “I love you too much, bro!” Dee whispered in my ear and caught a firm grip on my cock. Dee had already taken off her shirt and boots and was dressed only in the tiny red skirt she wore. The skirt barely covered half her enormous, round butts and I began to caress them lovingly. “I know, Dee.” I replied with a smile. “This past month has been the best time of my life. You know I have always been close to you and you have practically been a best friend to me, well apart from Amna (my twin sister), I guess.” Dee began explaining and shifted from my side so that she now sat astride my tummy. Dee held my face in her hands lovingly and kissed me sweetly on the lips. She sat straight up and continued, “Dad’s death two months ago was devastating for us but I really appreciated the way you were always there for me. You never mentioned it directly but I remember every time I started to feel down about his passing away you always found a way to distract me and made me feel better. I was really touched with your concern for me, bro. And I guess this is the reason that I started to fall in love with you, or is it lust?” Dee said and smiled widely, looking at me with a twinkle in her eyes. “Look, Dee. It felt natural to be there for you. And it means a lot to know that I made you feel better when you needed. Apart from that, I respect your feelings. I know what you mean and I love being with you too. You know you can always count on me, babe!” I explained and smiled at her, as I gently brushed a strand of hair away from her face. Dee didn’t say anything and I could see from her face that she was in a dilemma. “What is it, Dee? You want to tell me something?” I asked. “I don’t know..” Dee said, with a sheepish expression. “It might sound really weird, or disgusting to you.” “Huh?” I smirked, “Try me.” “Well.. I watch porn, a lot. Especially after I’ve had these feeling for you. I must have fingered myself countless times imagining your sexy hard body fucking me in every way possible. I have been obsessed with fucking your lovely cock ever since. So I was wondering if you would want to try anal, maybe?” Dee blurted out as if afraid of losing her courage. “What?” I said in mock shock and watched her getting embarrassed. “Sorry..” Dee began before I cut her off with, “What have you waited for so long to tell me that, Dee?” I said and grinned wide. “Oh..” Dee exclaimed, suddenly realizing I was only k**ding earlier. “Oh.. is that a yes, bro?” she asked teasing me this time. “You bet your sweet sexy butt, I have been dying to fuck your hot ass for weeks, Dee!” I confessed and suddenly Dee leaned in and kissed me hard on my mouth. After she broke the kiss, Dee slipped off of my tummy and out of the bed. Taking my hand and guiding me till I was sitting on the edge of the bed, with my feet on the floor Dee stood in front of me and I put my arms around her huge ass cheeks and hugged her tight. “Did you bring any lubricant?” I asked. “Oh shit! No. I never figured to try anal today, bro. I just blurted it out. We can try it another time, though?” Dee replied with the suggestion and I started feeling a little disappointed. I quickly ran through the things in the bathroom and figured that soap would not be enough. My eyes rested on the side table and a smile formed on my face. Dee was still standing in front, her lovely round boobs cradling my face and asked when she saw the smile, “What?” with a raised eyebrow. “Get that chocolate bar, babe.” I said with a wide grin on my face, suddenly realizing that the thick, dark chocolate had enough butter to be slippery and lubricate sufficiently. “What?? Are you serious?” Dee asked in shock when she suddenly realized what I wanted the chocolate bar for. “So? You know how sticky and slippery chocolate bars get when they melt, Dee?” I asked back in response. “Umm.. ok. It’s just that I’ve seen them use special lubricating gel for anal in the porn movie.” Dee said, sounding unsure. “Well, Ali loves to improvise, Dee.” I told her in a smug tone. “Ok, genius!” Dee responded in a mocking tone and smiled as she stepped to the table and came back with the chocolate bar. “See, it’s already melted, Dee.” I said when I felt the mushy contents inside the packing. I slit the top of the pack perfectly and revealed the dark melted chocolate inside it. “Ok. That could work, I guess.” Dee said to me. “It’s gonna be a mess on the white bed sheets though.” Dee pointed out. “Well, it won’t be so messy under the shower, Dee.” I responded, happy at the quick thinking. Dee turned around and began walking to the bathroom. I followed her without a word with the pack of melted chocolate bar in my hand. I was enjoying the view of the perfect round globes of her booty jiggling with each step she took. Dee stepped in the bathroom, let go of my hands, and began undoing the zip of her small skirt. Soon she stripped it and now stood completely nude. I switched on the small light bulb in the bathroom before stepping inside and latching the door from within. The bathroom was lit in a soft white glow of the bulb and Dee’s dark body contrasted sharply with the clean, white tiles of the bathroom floor and walls. Chocolaty Ass Fucked Dee’s lovely body and her curves seemed intensely inviting as she stood completely nude under the shower. It was still pretty wet from being used an hour ago. I stepped in the shower area and kept the chocolate bar at the side, within my reach. Dee immediately flung her arms around my neck and clung hard to me. Her firm and curvy body felt hot to the touch and she trembled a little. I realized that despite being eager for her first anal, Dee was naturally nervous about it at the same time. “Hey..” I whispered, putting a thumb under her chin to raise her head, “It’s going to be good, Dee.” I said and smiled at her, trying to calm her. “Whew!” Dee let out a deep breath, before smiling and replying, “I know, Ali. I trust you completely.” I smiled back at her and bent my head down to kiss her gently on her lips. I began to kiss her top lip lightly before making my way to her lower lip. Taking her luscious lip between my wet lips I began to suck on it gently. “Mmmmhhmmm..” Dee suddenly moaned and smashed her mouth on mine. I slipped my hands below and found her lovely, round ass cheeks with my hands. I began to rub her butt cheeks with my hands, slowly making my way to the crack of her ass. Dee crushed her warm, nude body hard against mine as her kisses became rough. She began to nibble on my lips now. I let her do her thing as I focused on slipping my hands simultaneously inside the tight crack that divided her sexy round booty cheeks. My large, hard cock was poking hard against her flat and soft tummy as Dee clung hard to me and kissed me with renewed passion. After a couple of minutes of deep kissing, I gently took Dee’s arms from around my neck and turned her around. Dee was breathing hard from the passionate kiss and obediently turned her body. I came close to her from behind and whispered in her ear, “From this moment on, you will do exactly as I say. Ok?” I said to her in a stern and serious manner. I wanted to have complete control over the situation and meant to make it one of the most memorable moments for both of us. “Yes, daddy.” Dee replied with lust dripping from every word. I was taken aback for a moment. Did she just call me “Daddy”?! Without losing a beat, I asked, “Mmm?… I think I didn’t hear you. What did you say?” “Yes.. DADDY!” Dee said aloud, with her eyes closed as she leaned her shapely buttocks on me. I felt an immediate surge of excitement at hearing her call me that. I had watched enough porn clips to know what she meant and was extremely excited to find out this submissive side of Dee. “Yes. I like it, babe.” I whispered intensely in her ear before putting my hands firmly on her round, globular ass. “Do you wanna fuck me, daddy?” Dee said again in a lusty tone. “I love your thick hard cock in me, daddy.” Dee whispered with pure lust as she pushed her ass cheeks firmly against my groping hands. Still standing behind her, I spread her round, firm ass cheeks apart and pushed the top of my throbbing hard cock between it. I let go of her curvy buttocks and they snapped together, trapping my throbbing cock between them in a tight but moist grip. “Ooohh..daddy..” Dee exhaled and moaned as she felt the thick head of my huge cock touch her tight little virgin ass hole. The feeling of her large, firm booty cheeks clenching my throbbing cock between was getting too much for me within seconds and I immediately pulled out my cock. Without wasting another moment, I pressed down on her shoulder and Dee immediately went down on her knees. I bent down and guided Dee so that she was now on her hands and knees in the shower area. I was pinching the head of my cock with the other hand and took a few long, deep breaths to get control. I bent down on one knee and grabbed the chocolate bar from the side. I dipped the forefinger of my left hand in the packet and scooped thick, dark and creamy chocolate with its tip. Looking at Dee’s lovely round ass cheeks ready and waiting filled me with even more lust. “Pull your ass apart, baby.” I said to Dee and she stretched her right hand to her butt while she rested her head on her left arm. This made her bubble butt protrude out even more. “Aah!” Dee exclaimed as she felt the warm and sticky chocolate-dipped finger on her virgin ass hole. It was very small and closed tight, seemingly impossible for my thick cock to penetrate. I was determined to go through with this and slowly began to rub the melted chocolate around her butt hole. I held her other ass cheek apart with my right hand and soon placed the tip of my finger at the top of her anus. “Ready, baby?” I asked. “Yes.. yes, daddy.” Dee almost whispered in reply, clearly nervous before her first anal penetration. “Ummhhh..” Dee whimpered softly as the tip of my sticky, wet finger slipped in. I felt the tightness of her virgin ass hole trying to push the tip of my finger out. I gently began to apply pressure and my finger seemed to slip even more inside. “Unngghh..” Dee grunted but held fast to her ass cheek and kept it spread apart. “Ooohhhhh…” Dee groaned long and low as I firmly pushed my finger all the way in. Her body jerked once but she struggled to keep her grip on her ass cheek. “Hold it tight.” I said sternly. “Sorry..” Dee whispered submissively. I began to take out my chocolate-dripping forefinger from inside her tight anus and it clung to my finger hard. Dee was breathing harder now but held on tight to her ass cheek as I spread her other ass cheek with my hand. “Aaahhh…!” Dee groaned aloud as I suddenly pushed the first half of my forefinger in a single moment in her tight anus. I began to stroke my finger slowly in and out of her little asshole and heard Dee grunt softly with every thrust. “Ooohh..oooo” Dee groaned harder when I began to twist my forefinger inside her narrow rectum. I took my finger from her anus and reached for the chocolate bar. I squeezed a little dollop of melted chocolate on my finger again and placed it right over her quivering anus. I began to rub my forefinger and middle finger over the chocolate and soon had them dripping and sticky with chocolate again. “Uuuuhhhhhh!” Dee grunted hard as she felt two fingertips begin to press against her tight asshole. “Ufffff fuck!” Dee exclaimed loudly as I pushed in two fingers deeper into her little anus. It was hard at first but I began to twist my wrist and stretch her anus gently. “Aaah! Aaahhhh! Ooohhh!” Dee kept moaning hard as I managed to push both fingers halfway in her tight rectum. I began to gently slide in my chocolate fingers and pulling them out before pushing them back in with added force. Dee was sniffling and moaning with the painful fingering her virgin asshole was being given. Within a couple of minutes though I felt the pressure from her anus relax a little and figured she was ready now for my thick cock. My cock was completely erect and throbbed visibly, filled with lust with the anticipation of taking an anal virginity once more. I quickly reached out and grabbed the chocolate bar again. This time I squeezed plenty of melted chocolate on to my thick, throbbing cock. I kept the bar aside and began to spread the creamy, thick chocolate all over my huge dick with my sticky fingers. I took a better position now between her legs. I reached out and grabbed the towel I had discarded earlier in the bathroom and rolled it into a ball. “Here, baby, keep your head on this and spread your sexy ass wide for me.” I said as I pushed the balled up towel to her from the back. Without a word Dee immediately obeyed and after she rested her head on the soft towel she reached behind her and grabbed each ass cheek in her hands. She caught them tightly and spread them as wide as she could. I stared at the lovely sight of her chocolate-laced anus which dripped and mixed with her white pussy juices that had flown out as she got her first ass fingering. I placed my throbbing, chocolate-streaked cock at the edge of her anus and gripped it tight at the base with my dirty hand. “Are you ready, baby?” I asked simply. “Yes. Please fuck my ass, daddy.” Dee moaned with excitement and nervousness mixed in her voice. I was getting excited every time she called me “daddy” and the dominant feeling was extremely thrilling for me. “Here it goes, babe.” I said and squeezed the slick thick head of my cock tightly between my thumb and forefinger. There was no way her half-inch asshole was going to take my 2-inch cock-head easily. So once I had pinched it to a smaller size I pressed it hard against her anus. “Ummmhh..” Dee whimpered as she felt her anus stretch, trying hard to keep the thick head of my cock out of its narrow and warm depths. “Aaarrrghhhh!” Dee grunted very hard as the thick head of my large dick finally slipped in. Dee’s tight anus clung around my thick cock like a strong rubber band and it took a lot of force to thrust deeper in her rectum. “Aaaaiiii!” Dee screamed this time as I gave a hard jerk and buried the first inch of my thick cock shaft in her virgin asshole. “Ooohh.. Oh God… Oh daddy…!” Dee sobbed and moaned hard . I let go off my cock and gripped her curvy waist tight with my hands. Dee’s grip on her ass cheeks slipped as the anal penetration became painful for her. PLOP! Dee’s round, large ass cheeks came together with an audible noise and her butt cheeks tightened instinctively. She rested herself on her elbow and reached behind to grip my side with the other hand. I thought she was trying to push me away because of the pain but was pleasantly surprised when instead Dee clutched my side and dug her fingernails in my skin. “Fuck me, daddy!” Dee groaned loudly and lustily and I realized that she wanted to go through it finally. I gripped her soft, curvy waist tightly and pushed with incredible force. “Aaaaiii! Aaaahhh… aaaahhh..” Dee screamed louder as I force another couple of inches of my slippery, thick dick deeper into her tight butt hole. Hearing her painful but lusty grunts and groans, combined with the intense pressure her virgin anus was putting with its tightening grip around my thick cock, I could feel my balls begin to stir as I crept closer to climax. I was beyond care now and began to give hard jerks. I had already buried almost half of my 8-inch cock in my cousin’s virgin asshole now and she writhed and trembled at the thick cock penetrating her tight rectum. Her groans had now turned to sobs but Dee bravely held on to my side with her arm behind her. I felt the peak of orgasm building now. I slipped out my throbbing cock till only the thick head remained in her tightly clenched anus. “Uuunngghhh!” Dee grunted really loud between her sobs and her nails dug deeper into me as I pushed in half of my cock with a single thrust this time in her tight rectum. The chocolate was definitely very lubricating as my thick dick penetrated even deeper this time. “Unngh! Unnghh! Unnggh.. Daddy, I’m cumming!” Dee squealed after grunting for another couple of minutes and I was surprised. I had never imagined she would cum with an ass fucking. “Come then, baby.” I said between pants as my thrusts continued to bury my cock in and out of her tight asshole. “Ohh… Aaahhhh……” Dee seemed to choke in mid-moan and her whole body began to tremble as the first wave of orgasm hit her. Her shivering was making her lovely, firm bubble butt jiggle and squish the bottom half of my cock as the upper half lay buried in her warm, wet and tight asshole. It was all I could take before I bent over her and rested my weight on her back. “Aarrrhhh….!” I grunted loudly and long as we both crashed to the floor, with me lying on Dee, still with my cock buried in her milking anus as it clenched and unclenched with every drip of cum from her orgasm. I felt my hot sticky load shoot in her tight rectum and immediately begin to back up. Dee and I were both trembling a little from the intense simultaneous orgasm we were experiencing. “Ohh. Daddy.. Oh daddy.. Oh daddy..” Dee seemed to moan in time with every spurt of my cum that hit the inside of her tight anal canal. I buried my face in her back and lay on her as I enjoyed the throes of a hard orgasm. We lay there like that for almost 5 minutes before I groaned and slipped off from her. I lay on my back at her side on the cool bathroom tiles and began taking in deep breaths to calm myself. “Thank you, daddy” I heard Dee whisper gently in my ears as she lay with an arm over me and her head rested on my chest. Her lovely firm titties felt great against my naked body. We finally washed and cleaned. It was already 3 and we were drained completely so we decided to take a nap before we left for home. All through this time I never told Dee that her mom, Aunt Sheen, had caught her getting her pussy licked by me last night in her room. This turned out to be a good decision as things began to get even better between my, Dee and Aunt Sheen with our first threesome. That story is for another time. Though if you liked this incident feel free to type your thoughts in the comments section below. See you with another sexy incident next time!

On the curb in front of her mother’s new boyfriend’s house, Mandy stood with her arms crossed, waiting for her father’s familiar station wagon to pull up. It had been two weeks since her parents’ divorce was settled in court and it was her first weekend to spend with her father. To say that she was not looking forward to it was an understatement. Mandy and her father had never really spent any time together. The only reason he had demanded any visitation rights was to piss off his ex-wife Alexandria. Mandy did not much appreciate being a tool for her parents to sling mud at each other with; however, getting two whole days to spend out of the house that her mother had brought her to was a blessing. She did not hate Jason. He was nice enough to her, but he was far too young to be dating her mother. He had not realized she was married with a child when they had first began their relationship and was not too keen on letting her and her daughter move in when her husband found out and divorced her. He had originally promised only a few days until she could get back on her feet. Days had already become weeks, but Alexandria was still sleeping in the guest room and not in Jason’s room. Mandy doubted their relationship was going to improve very much. He was just too much of a pushover to kick her out. Mandy was still deep in thought when a car pulled to a stop on the street in front of her. She looked up from her phone and snapped the gum in her mouth in confusion. She did not recognize the Pontiac at all. Only when her father Miles rolled down the tinted window did she realize who it was but the confusion on her face only grew. “What did you do?” she asked. “Don’t you like it?” he asked gleefully. “I wasn’t sure you were even going to pick me up. I thought I’d have to take the bus,” she reminded him how late he was. “No comment, eh?” He opened the door for her. “What do you want me to say? Way to go, Dad? It’s amazing that the judge awarded you all of your joint savings since it was Mom that was cheating but you still have to pay child support for several more years. Maybe you should’ve tried harder to get custody.” Miles smiled at her cautiously. He really did not want a little version of Alexandria around him to constantly remind him of her infidelity. The purpose of today was just to annoy his ex-wife as much as possible. He started by burning out the tires of his new Pontiac, making sure she could hear him, before they took off down the road. “You two are so childish,” Mandy scoffed. Miles kept glancing at his daughter as they left the cul-de-sac and headed for the nearest non suburban road. She was wearing shorts and a jacket that was too big for her so she could keep her hands shoved into her pockets like all brooding teenagers. She had blonde hair like her mother and slightly tanned skin from running in track at school. She was snapping her gum loudly with her feet up on the dashboard of his new car. He very much hated the way she looked and acted. Every few moments she would glare at him, trying to assess what he was thinking. He would smile every time, pretending that he was not loath to be there. “Did you buy a new house too?” Mandy asked as she saw the turn off to her old home passing by. “We’ll go home later. First I thought we’d go shopping,” Miles explained. Mandy squinted at him suspiciously. He had never once wanted to go shopping with her in his life. He always complained about her fashion sense or just plain about her lack of awareness in matters of money. She considered telling him to just turn the car around but a thought passed through her head first. If he was willing to spend money on a new car, maybe he would be a little more lax with her spending on this shopping trip. When they reached the mall, Miles dropped her off at one of the store entrances before going to find a parking spot in the sea of surrounding cars. When he finally got inside, he found his daughter staring at the glass front of a hair salon. “Did you need a hair cut?” he asked. She shook her head. She was staring at one of the posters of a hair model. Her shiny hair had been dyed an obviously unnatural color. Mandy’s eyes were sparkling. However, she knew that her dad would never let her do something as reckless as showing up to school with pink hair. Miles was smirking to himself though. He could already imagine the look on Alexandria’s face when Mandy walked in the front door looking like a strawberry. He took his daughter’s hand and led her into the salon without a word of warning. “What’ll it be?” the hairdresser asked while taking Mandy’s hand from Miles and seating her in a chair alongside a wall length mirror. Mandy glanced at Miles for assurance. He nodded. She sighed deeply before pointing at the poster. “I want hair like that,” she tried to sound confident as she spoke. “The style or the color?” the hairdresser asked suspiciously. “Both,” Mandy answered. This time it was the hairdresser who looked at Miles. He again nodded. Shrugging, she got to work right away. Nearly two hours later, Mandy opened her eyes, after having gotten bored, to find a stranger staring at her in the mirror. Her normally blonde hair had been replaced with a shimmering pink. Depending on the angle it changed between deep hot pink and soft flowery pink. She grabbed it and squealed in delight. She had always wanted to alter her appearance in a unique way but she knew her parents would not approve. She was already beginning to like the benefits of her parents’ silent feud. She sprang to her feet and ran over to the chair her father was sitting in. “How do I look?” she asked while leaning forward with her hands behind her back shyly. She had never asked him for his opinion of her appearance before. He glanced down the front of her shirt at her bra for a moment before turning his attention to her oversized jacket. “Like you need new clothes,” he responded calmly. Mandy’s eyes lit up as she realized she was going to have the opportunity to spend a lot of her father’s horded money today. He really wanted to piss off his ex-wife to no end. Over the next few hours, the pair visited every single clothing store in the mall. Mandy picked out dozens expensive outfits, several of them quite revealing. Miles looked like he wanted to argue at first but quickly shut his mouth. He knew that if her choices were bothering him this much they would bother Alexandria even more. After getting a meal at the food court, they headed to a slightly out of the way store at the far end of the mall. The banner overtop of the entrance showed several cliché designs that Miles would not put on a bumper sticker. Gritting his teeth he grabbed Mandy’s hand before she could enter. Getting a tattoo was where he drew the line. “Come on, you’ve said yes to everything else so far. I’ll take back everything I said about you being uncool to my friends.” “You said what to them?” Miles tried to recall the girls that used to stay over for sleepovers. He could tell that they were all popular, meaning his daughter was one of the cool kids. To think she had convinced them all that he was a lame parent was a little disheartening. However, his desire to get back at Alexandria did not come at the expense of a permanent trashy drawing on his daughter’s skin. Mandy could see that she was not going to get through to him. “How about a compromise?” she suggested. He followed her pointed finger to a case full of different piercings. “An earring?” he asked hopefully. She just laughed as she walked into the store. Twenty minutes later she had a brand new eyebrow piercing. It was a little painful but she was too excited to show it. Miles own eyebrow twitched as he wondered if he had gone too far. He knew that Alexandria would definitely be pissed but was it all going to be worth it for the cost of his daughter’s appearance? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Finally, after half a day, they arrived back at the same old house Mandy had grown up in. “So, what are we going to do today?” she asked. “What do you mean? We just spent all morning and afternoon together. I'm gonna grab a beer with Tom and watch the game,” Miles explained. “We only get to see each other every other weekend. We’re supposed to fit enough time to make up for all the weekday afternoons you’re missing.” “Do you hang out with your mom when you get back from school? This isn’t a holiday. This is a normal Saturday and I promised Tom we’d watch the game together. If you can’t stay alone, I’ll have him come over here. I don’t want to have to deal with his wife or kids either.” Miles went to go knock on his neighbor’s door. Mandy was once again reminded of one of the reasons she never hung out with Miles. His friends were more important to him than his family. At least now he was going to have Tom come over rather than disappearing every possible chance he got. “This is new,” Tom was impressed by the invitation he received. “If your place is so empty, maybe we could invite the rest of the guys too,” he suggested. He stopped when he saw the new Pontiac in the driveway. Mandy took the initiative to take the two six packs of beer he was holding so he could stand and stare at it for a while. He did a double take though when he saw her hair. “Is that Mandy?” he asked Miles. “What happened to her?” “Her mother lets her do whatever she wants now,” Miles lied. “That’s terrible. If Jackie or Peter dyed their hair I’d be livid. And those clothes too?” Tom titled his head as he watched Mandy’s skirt swaying. He could almost see underneath the hem. He was about to lean over more when Miles tapped his shoulder. “I know she’s an eyeful but all I think of when I see her is Alex,” Miles explained. “Do you want to bark up that tree?” Tom was caught off guard. Miles should have been telling him not to hit on his daughter at all, not that she was too much like her mom. “She doesn’t look a thing like Alex now,” Tom laughed. “She still talks like her though,” Miles laughed too. When Tom entered the kitchen, he found Mandy already taking several snack foods out and setting them on the counter. “I didn’t realize you were looking forward to the game this much,” he teased her. “You’re the one that interrupted my weekend with Miles,” she reminded him. Calling her father by his name was a habit she started only recently and only with people that were on a first name basis with him already. Miles did not seem to mind at all. “Sorry, I didn’t know that was today. Miles and I have had a lot more time to hang out recently so I just got used to him being free. I’ll go back if you’d rather be alone with him.” “Right, like I’d even be here if it wasn’t court ordered,” she scoffed. “Hey now, I may be a biased party but your dad is pretty cool to hang out with. It’s your mother that was hard to get along with.” “And by extension me,” Mandy retorted. “Tom doesn’t think so,” Miles answered. “He wants to know if you are single.” Mandy looked down at her attire and blushed. She did not really like the idea of getting hit on by a middle aged man but it still made her feel attractive. “Actually, you’re right up Miles’s alley,” Tom countered. “The girls he looks at on screen all match you.” “I mean, she does look like my wife,” Miles explained. “You mean the tan skin and the glossy lips with bony hips and everything?” Tom asked. “You always say that if you were ten years younger you’d be at spring break picking up a slut with a long tongue and nothing in her skull to get in the way.” “A dumb bimbo,” Mandy toned down his definition slightly. “Now that I'm single again, maybe I will,” Miles responded jokingly. “Would you really date a girl just like me?” Mandy asked. She was curious if she really was her father’s type. “If I were your classmate in school I would definitely try to take that for a ride, but you’re not going to go to school looking like that, are you? You’re just asking for all the eager boys to follow you around drooling. At least make them work for it.” “This isn’t the type of girl anyone builds a lasting relationship with,” Mandy admitted. She always wanted to dress like this but she knew it was not what society expected. If she ever got a boyfriend, she planned to change her appearance to his preference. “You hear that, Miles? Your daughter’s a whore,” Tom laughed while taking out his phone to take a picture. She posed with her tongue sticking out, trying to look a little like the spring break bimbo he had described. “What do you need that for?” Miles was a little perturbed. “Something to show Jackie when she gets older; a warning of what not to become,” he answered. “You think I’ve failed as a parent,” Miles was getting more and more concerned. “Hey, I wouldn’t let Melinda dress my daughter up like a prostitute, but I understand how unreasonable Alex can be. Just keep an eye on her. You could spend some of your money on a shotgun and be one of those helicopter dads.” Miles frowned as he sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. Tom sat on the opposite end. Mandy brought all of the snacks and beer from the kitchen one by one before sitting on the armrest on her father’s side. She did not want to be stuck between two grown men. “Just like a cocktail waitress,” Tom teased her as he watched her ass sway each time she returned to the kitchen. When she sat on the armrest he glanced at her knees and tried to see under her skirt again. She saw him and turned her legs away but still smiled slightly. Several times during the game, Mandy returned to the kitchen to get more food and beer. Every time, Tom watched her butt like he was hypnotized. Getting a little full of the attention, Mandy took off her blazer and tied her blouse so that her midriff was showing, just like a hooters waitress. She also took her time walking in front of the TV, shaking her hips as much as she could. Finally, Miles grabbed her by the arm and pulled her down between them. He shoved a beer in her hand and told her to stop disrupting the game. Shrugging she took a sip, only to have it froth up in her mouth and spew out her nose. She coughed for a long time as Tom rubbed her back. Miles ignored her for the screen though. After she had calmed down and stopped coughing, Tom gave her his half drunken beer that was less fizzy. She tasted it and wrinkled her nose in disgust. Miles lifted the bottom of it and flipped it up so she had to gulp the rest down quickly. When it was empty, she let out a squeak of a burp and a slight hiccup. Tom had already gotten himself another beer. Mandy stared at the coffee table for a while, a little dazed and dizzy from drinking so fast and coughing so much. She picked up her previous bottle and took another sip. Again she cringed at the taste. After taking a deep breath to psych herself up, she downed it in as few gulps as possible. After repeating the process four times, she leaned over onto Miles’s shoulder, nearly passed out. He shoved her off while continuing to focus on the screen. She instead flopped onto Tom’s lap. “You okay?” he asked while sweeping her hair out of her eyes. “I'm sorry,” she apologized in a slur while looking up at him with dizzy eyes. She looked down again and realized where her head was and started to laugh. “Right-right.” He ruffled her hair. “Normally I take a girl on date before she gets that close to my dick,” he teased her. “Isn’t this a date? I'm your waitress and you’re dating Miles,” she retorted. “Cheeky bitch,” Tom took a little offence. He shoved her head down between his legs, making her dizzier as the blood rushed to her head. When she looked up at him again her face was red. She did not seem to comprehend much. She repositioned herself so she was completely on the couch, laying her head in Tom’s lap and nearly kicking Miles. He pushed her feet off again, causing her to slip and bump her chin against Tom’s knee. He picked her up and set her on his lap so she would not get near Miles again. She giggled as she felt his pants touching her practically bare ass under her skirt. With nothing stopping him, Tom finally lifted the cloth from behind and got a good view of what he had been trying to see all evening. She was wearing a thong that was digging so far into her ass it was impossible to tell she had any underwear at all from the back. After glancing at Miles to make sure he was not paying attention, Tom used one hand to pull her butt cheeks apart until he could see her thong. When Mandy gasped, he covered her mouth with his free hand. Her face felt extremely warm from all the blood rushing to it. After moving her thong aside so he could get a good look at her anus, Tom made a decision. Even if Mile got mad at him later he could pretend to have been too drunk and play it off as a joke. He wetted his fingers on his tongue and pushed two of them against her anus at the same time. She squealed into his hand as loudly as she could, but he quickly covered her nostrils to keep her even quieter. She was not able to retrieve enough breath to squeal again. She tried to stand up in order to lift herself off his lap but he just moved his legs to push her feet apart and keep her from getting up. At the same time he pushed his fingers further into her butt. She arched her back and clenched her abdomen muscles but could not lift herself enough to escape. All Miles had to do was look to his left and he would see his daughter writhing on top of Tom but he was too focused on the game. At the same time Tom finally worked his fingers all the way into Mandy’s butt, she collapsed due to lack of air and passed out. He finally let go of her mouth and nose. Rather than gasping she just breathed rapidly, her chest heaving like an inflating balloon. Tom moved his hand over her chest and felt her heartbeat for a while and even gave one of her breasts a quick squeeze before continuing down to her crotch. There he pulled her thong completely away and felt her slightly wet cunt. Smirking he took a beer bottle from the table and pressed the tip against the outside folds. It took some work to get it inside the hole. He had to place his knees under her back and lift her bottom half into the air to tip the beer bottle up but soon the whole thing had emptied into her cunt. Tom made up his mind what he was going to do as he held her above him. He unzipped his jeans slowly and let his already semi erect cock spring up. He then lowered her down from his knees, pressing the tip against her red and stretched anus. His precum was enough lubricant for the head to slip inside. When he dropped her onto his lap, her eyes shot open and she tried to sit up. He had to pull her back to keep his cock from popping out. Slowly he got harder as it slid in further. She turned to look at him with wide eyes. She opened her mouth to groan silently as she felt her insides being filled. She thought she might throw up. Though he could only fit about six inches into her, the sensation traveled up her bowls and settled in her stomach. She felt like he had shoved a rod up her ass and impaled her. She looked at him in utter confusion, not having even grasped what he had intended before she had passed out. Now she felt like she was dreaming. Slowly he lifted her up and then suddenly dropped her back down. She clutched her stomach as the sensation of his cock scraping inside her bowels shot through her. The sensation caused her to clench and then unclench her bladder muscles. She did not even realize there was a bottle sticking out of her cunt when she began to piss. At first it just ran along the outside of the glass but Tom quickly moved it to catch as much as possible. Her eyes rolled back as she groaned in relief. Five beers was far too much for a little girl like her. She had never felt better in her life than she did now, pissing it all out again. Stranger was the feeling of having her ass filled with something hard at the same time. As her bladder shrank, her muscles relaxed more and his cock slid deeper into her. It pushed on her organs and added more pressure, making her piss faster. Tears rolled down her cheeks as her peehole started to hurt from the amount of liquid being forced through it. When the bottle was full, Tom pulled it out suddenly. Mandy tried to clench her bladder muscles and at the same time clamped her anus down on his cock. A searing pain shot up her spine and into her head, causing her vision to go white for a moment. At the same time, the beer Tom had poured into her cunt came gushing out. She did not realize what it was and thought her bladed was leaking. She grabbed a beer mug from the table and held it under herself to catch as much as possible. Tom decided to see what fucking her asshole felt like while all her muscles were clenched. He lifted her slightly while also pulling his waist downward. He then dropped her while thrusting back up. She screamed and dropped the mug. Tom managed to grab it before too much had spilled. When Miles finally looked over he was met with the sight of his daughter sitting on Tom’s lap with her skirt flopped down to cover where they were connected but it was all too obvious from the redness of her face and the drool running down the corners of her clenched mouth. With nothing left to hide, Tom grabbed her by the waist and began lifting her up and pulling her back down repeatedly. She screamed as her anus stretched even more to accommodate the movement which did not just push inward but also pulled from side to side. She lifted her blouse up, exposing her bra, and bit down on the knot she had tied in it earlier to muffle her own screams. Miles was unable to look away or bring himself to intervene. A girl that looked like a sexier younger version of his wife was being assfucked in front of him with complete disregard for her comfort or pleasure. Her eyes repeatedly gained and lost focus as saliva frothed from her mouth while she panted through gritted teeth. Urine splashed the edge of the couch and the floor as a single stream of piss was forced out of her bladder each time Tom shoved into her. As Miles watched in awe, he came to a conclusion. Despite the obvious regret he felt that it was his daughter he was looking at, he believed the sight he was witnessing was too perfect to chastise her for. Since it had already happened, there was no reason he should not enjoy it to its fullest. In the back of his mind he was already wondering if he might use some of his money to hire a prostitute next weekend for himself to play with in a similar fashion. Mandy had become aware of her father’s gaze. She stared at him with her confused eyes as she bounced on Tom’s cock, still half asleep and somewhat more concerned with the burning of her peehole than anything else at the moment. Miles untied the knot in her blouse and took it off over her head. He then lifted her bra above her breasts and began to poke and prod her nipples. The confusion on her face only grew. Her nipples were definitely hard and sensitive but she could not be bothered with them, not when there was a six inch rod pistoning in her asshole and her peehole was burning from overuse. Miles tried to get her attention more by putting his lips over one of her nipples and lapping at it with his tongue. When she seemed to ignore him again, he sucked on it so it pressed against his teeth, giving her a large round hickey on the whole areola. She moaned and arched her back, causing Tom’s pistoning cock to go into her bowel at an odd angle. She clenched her bladder at the same time she was already squirting out, causing the hole to close slightly and forcing the liquid through the tighter spout. The burning pain was so much she shrieked and grabbed her father’s hair to pull his head up so she could kiss him to drown out her own voice. She screamed into his mouth for a whole minute before letting go and gasping for breath. Miles did not understand why she had done that so he put his mouth over her other nipple and bit down. This time she nearly lifted her whole ass off of Tom’s cock, only to have him pull her back down by the waist. It slammed into her so deep her entire abdomen clenched and she nearly threw up. Saliva dripped from her O shaped mouth as it went numb in preparation of the potential bile. Miles had only one thought when he saw her face though. It was like she was offering another hole to him. He stood up on the couch and unzipped his jeans. Mandy tried to pull back when she saw her father’s cock coming toward her lips. He grabbed her by her shiny pink hair and pulled her toward him. He slid into her salvia dripping mouth with ease. The tip came to the back of her throat in no time at all. She struggled to keep her cheeks as puffed as possible so they would not touch it but after some time she had to close her mouth; as much as it would go. It was an odd feeling, having something obviously living inside her mouth. It was warm and hard and it was moving. She looked up at her father, crossing her eyes in the process. Her puckered lips turned him on as he wiped the tears from her cheeks. He pulled back and timed his first thrust with Tom’s. At the same time the cock dug into her ass again, Miles pushed past the back of her throat. She felt it bulge as his cock slipped into her esophagus. She now had a tingle in her throat that she could not scratch. She tried to cough but only succeeded in making herself throw up. The bile hit her father’s cock and stayed in her throat, unable to escape. However, more saliva oozed from the walls of her mouth and throat, slicking it enough for him to slide in even deeper. He groaned as he held her onto him by her hair. He was enjoying every bit of this. It was not easy for him to thrust into her from the angle though. He stepped down off the couch without releasing the grip on her hair, forcing her to lean forward. Tom’s cock popped out of her ass with an audible sound. She wanted to sigh in relief but her mouth was still stuffed. Once she was on her knees on the couch, Tom repositioned himself behind her. She squealed around her father’s cock as he slipped his shaft back into her sore anus. When he shoved all six inches in, she lurched forward, impaling her throat on Miles’s cock. She tried to pull back but her anus hurt too much. Tom pulled on her butt to move her back off of Miles’s. She felt her throat tingling again as something that should never have reached that point inside her brushed against the walls. Again Tom shoved in, impaling her from one end while Miles did the same from the other. Mandy felt like a rod had been passed through her asshole and all the way out her mouth. Her tiny body paled in comparison to the two grown men sandwiching her. It occurred to her that this very situation might have been what she was trying to avoid when she had tried not sitting between them at the start of the game. Neither one of them cared that she was so much smaller than them. If a real pole had pierced her whole body, surely neither one of them would show her any concern. She was a toy for their enjoyment. She could hardly argue with that thought though. Despite her saliva obviously being meant to protect her throat from bile, it was what had lubricated her mouth so well for her father. When she was on Tom’s lap only a thong was keeping her asshole from his view. It must have looked like she was asking for it. She almost believed she was, having been teasing Tom with her hips and tied blouse all night. Maybe, if she satisfied them, they’d finally leave her alone. Thinking along those lines, she began to clench her anus every time Tom pulled out, moving the skin on his shaft twice as much as before. It had an immediate effect. He could no longer thrust in as quickly. At the same time, she positioned her tongue underneath her father’s shaft. The roughness of it scrapping his sensitive underside made him more cautious too. “Little slut has learned a thing or two,” Tom laughed. “About time she did more than piss herself,” Miles taunted her. “Give her a break; she had like six drinks before this all began.” “We’ve had twice as many at least,” Miles reminded him. “In fact, I could really use the bathroom about now.” “Why bother? She’s already messed up the couch. It’ll have to be cleaned anyway,” Tom suggested. Both men came to the same agreement at once. Mandy’s eyes widened as she felt something warm filling her bowels. It was fast and hard, pelting the walls of her flesh and vibrating her insides. It seemed to travel straight up into her, all the way to her stomach. At the same time, something hot met the bile stuck in her throat and pushed it back down. She gulped a few times before her throat was too full. Her esophagus opened up entirely and her father’s warm piss just poured into her stomach. She was being filled with urine from both ends like a living toilet. She tried to pull herself off of them in either direction but they lifted her by the shoulders and waist so that her legs were dangling in the air. They pushed and pulled her back and forth as their cocks slowly softened inside her. Finally they dropped her on the couch again when they had both gotten too soft to continue. She rolled onto her side and promptly threw up a mixture of piss and beer. At the same time she struggled to clench her asshole to keep anything from escaping her bowels. When her stomach was empty, she lay there crying and whimpering. She was in pain but she was also ashamed at being used like a toilet bowel, and even more so for failing to satisfy either of them. After watching her for a while, Miles lifted her up and carried her to the bathroom. He set her down on the toilet and let her finally relieve her bowels. She groaned the whole time, clutching her stomach in pain as tears streaked down her face. She still looked like a whore with her pink hair and eyebrow piercing but Miles was starting to remember that this was his daughter. He definitely planned to just hire a prostitute next time. When he turned to leave, Mandy grabbed the hem of his shirt. He sighed as he waited for her to finish before helping her into the bathtub. Her legs were too wobbly for her to stand on her own. He turned on the water and watched as she lay down and let it fall on her whole body. She did not try to wash herself. Grumbling he began scrub her body with a soapy rag. He was reminded of when she was younger and he had to help take care of her, despite repeatedly telling his wife it was the woman’s job to look after the children. When he got back to the living room with a still naked and now dripping wet Mandy in his arms, Tom had already cleaned up all the food and beer. The only thing left was the couch and floor in front of it. “I’ll handle it. You can go.” He shooed his friend out. Mandy refused to even turn her head to look at the man who had just spent an hour fucking her ass. If possible, she never wanted to see him again. Finally, Miles laid her down in her old bed and covered her with a blanket. The soft sheet felt nice on her bare wet skin. She did not often sleep naked but she always liked the way it felt. She felt mature and sexy, and a little promiscuous. She fell asleep dreaming of still being double teamed by the two grown men and used without remorse. She squirmed and moaned and rubbed her thighs together all night. It was hard for even her to tell if it was a nightmare or not. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Miles came into the living room the next day to find his daughter wearing nothing but an old pair of panties she had left behind when she packed merely one suitcase to take to Jason’s house. She had her hair held up by a single claw clip and had already removed the casings from all the couch cushions. She was obviously planning on washing them. Miles smiled at what was essentially a naked maid in his living room. She was walking a little bowlegged from yesterday’s assfucking but she was powering through. He felt superior for the first time. She would have never obediently cleaned when they were living with Alexandria. Now she cleaned even after a rough night which she was more than warranted to rest up after. There was something sexy about a girl doing choirs right after getting fucked though. When she turned to face him, he saw the hickey he had left on her chest though. She followed his gaze and blushed as well. He walked over to her and pinched the sore nipple, making her gasp. Though he had not planned on assaulting her again, he was enjoying that her current meek personality meant her whole body was his to touch as he pleased. She screamed when he suddenly spun her around and bent her over the armrest of the couch. “Not again,” she pleaded when she felt him pushing the cloth of her panties into her butt. “You dressed like this and didn’t think I’d do anything to you?” “I'm still sore,” she whined. “Of course you are. You let Tom fuck your ass for an hour yesterday. Shouldn’t you show me the same courtesy?” “Anything else, please,” she begged. “Such as?” he asked curiously. She spun around and sat of the coffee table and opened her mouth while closing her eyes. “What do you want?” he asked. “You can do anything you wish,” she answered. “That’s not what I asked,” he scolded her. She quickly realized what he was getting at. She had to pretend to be the instigator. “Please put your cock in my mouth. Please fuck my throat like it’s my cunt and make me puke again.” Miles was a little surprised by the last part. Had she enjoyed the depravity they put her through that much? Either way, he planned to oblige. He was already getting hard imagining his sexy daughter coughing and spewing from her mouth all over the coffee table as she sat in nothing but her panties. For the first time in his life he was happy he had a daughter. This was his reward for putting up with Alexandria for so long, a younger replacement that he could control and use as he pleased. Miles did not take advantage of her obedience right away. He took a moment to stare at her bare chest as drool ran down her chin from her slightly open mouth as she waited. He was so used to Mandy being as defiant as her mother that this sight confused him. He had seen her topless before, but never in a sexual way. After yesterday she should have realized that she could not walk around exposing herself like this as she did before, not without expecting to get molested. Miles was still in his pajama shorts, making it easy to release his already hardening cock. Mandy gulped as she stared at it almost cross eyed. He pressed the tip to her lips and waited for her to open them more before pushing inside. At first it just scraped across her teeth as they were not parted enough. Mandy seemed to struggle as she widened her jaw enough for his cock to fit. She adopted a confused expression when he patted her head and ruffled her pink hair, like he was praising a pet. “I supposed none of this makes sense to you. You’re using your mouth but you aren’t getting to eat anything. Tom stretched your butt for no reason at all yesterday.” “Ik eels ood (it feels good?)” Mandy was only able to mumble in response with her mouth full. “Yes, it does,” Miles agreed. “Like your nipples, we have sensitive parts of our bodies too. It feels really good to touch them ourselves but even better when someone else does it for us. It feels the best when they touch something just as sensitive, like your cunt or your mouth. Men will go to great lengths to maintain a relationship with a woman just for the chance to do this on a reoccurring basis.” Mandy knew he was talking about her mom. It had never been easy for Miles to put up with Alexandria, but he must have been desperate to keep having sex with her. When she fell into Jason’s bed, it was the last straw and there was no more reason to keep her around. “You’re the perfect replacement,” Miles groaned as he pushed deeper into her mouth, causing her cheeks and her eyes to bulge. “Unlike a wife, I don’t have to work to keep you happy. You’re already mine. I can just do what I want to you. If you resist, I can tie you up and keep you here. Would you like that?” Mandy did her best to shake her head. “Well that’s a little unfortunate,” Miles sighed. “No matter if you don’t resist, society dictates that this is wrong and that we will have to stop eventually. Rather than wasting my time being gentle with you, I really want to see what I can make you do.” Mandy was caught off guard by Miles suddenly gripping her bangs and pulling her head so far forward his cock slid past her uvula and into her throat. She immediately gagged but managed to swallow it back down. In the process though, she forced some saliva up her nose. It dripped down out her nostrils as her eyes watered in pain, streaking her cheeks and her lips. “It doesn’t make sense, does it?” Miles asked while grinning at her. “Why would I choose to hurt you when I could so easily make this enjoyable for you? It’s entirely mental. The reason why men enjoy sex more than masturbating is because of their ego. The fact that I can convince a woman to find me attractive enough to touch me is rewarded in my brain. The more I can force her to do, whether she likes it or not, the more I am rewarded. I get a rush from knowing you have no choice but to swallow my cock when I make you and it is even better if I know you can hardly stand it.” Mandy tried to pull away, but her father’s grip on her hair was too firm. Mandy’s expression still showed that she did not exactly believe his words. “You’re wondering why I never did this before, if I like it so much,” he taunted her. “Well society’s rules for one but also because you’re my daughter. I love you and I don’t want to see you hurt. However, you’re also your mother’s daughter, I want to see her suffer as much as possible. “I should’ve realized it yesterday while we were shopping. I was already becoming numb to your well being. You were becoming a tool for my revenge. But why should I give you back to your mother in disrepair like a gift and receive only vivid satisfaction from her despair. Why not keep you for myself and use you over and over again to prolong my satisfaction. I was so short sighted yesterday; I should really thank Tom so much.” Mandy finally seemed to grasp the situation she was in. She had thought she could suffer through the rest of the weekend by proving herself useful and then she could return to Jason’s house and perhaps tattle on Miles to her mother. The plan hadn’t really changed, but Miles did not plan to make it as easy on her to endure as she had hoped. As soon as the understanding showed in Mandy’s eyes, Miles pulled her head back and then slammed right back into her throat. There was no point to tormenting her if she did not know the reason. “Alex used to give me blowjobs on special occasions only. She said her jaw got sore if she did it too much. I was never allowed to even touch her head or the service would stop immediately and I’d have to wait until the next occasion. “What a way to keep your husband on a short string, eh? Don’t piss me off or you’ll never feel my mouth at all. Women have too much control over sex. How am I supposed to feel proud of myself for dominating a woman that way? Even in porn when you see the men shoving their dicks in the girl’s mouth, she has the option of stopping him at any time with a signal to the director. So in fact, I’ve never actually seen a man really face fucking a girl for real. It’s always slightly tame in some way.” Mandy again realized what his intentions were only a moment before he acted. With his fingers still wound in her bangs, he placed his other hand behind her head and shoved it forward. His cock slid a good inch into her esophagus, and it hurt more than she could have imagined. Tears streamed from her eyes, warming her previously cold and wet cheeks. He repeated that action several times until he was able to widen her jaw just enough to slip another half inch into her. The inside of her throat stretched to accommodate the intrusion. The expanding lump reminded Mandy of a time she had accidentally swallowed a lego and it had scrapped her esophagus the whole way down to her stomach. She had not been able to speak or eat for nearly a whole day and it still hurt a lot for the next week. The knowledge that this was the kind of pain her own father wanted to cause her was unsettling. Miles grinned as he saw the contempt mixed with pain in her eyes. This was the face he always wanted to see Alexandria make. More than the contempt she embodied when he won an argument, he wanted to see her physically suffering and most definitely in a sexual way. Mandy was caught off guard when he pinched and twisted her still red areola. It was not the same as the biting he had done yesterday. His intent was to cause pain and harm. She opened her throat to shriek but only succeeded in letting his cock slide all the way in. Her nostrils were buried in his pubic hair and her teeth were pressed against his pelvic flesh around the base of his cock. It was entirely inside her mouth. With her airway cut off, her face turned redder and redder by the second. She clenched and unclenched her throat as she struggled to breathe, stimulating his cock and keeping him turned on and hard. He wanted to pull out and slam back in but he was not sure he could get this deep again. Instead he just continued to hold her head down for as long as possible. Her toes curled and she kicked as violently as she could, her legs swinging beneath the coffee table. The knuckles of her toes had turned white. He had never been this controlling with Alexandria, but if he had, she could have done more to escape. Mandy was just too much smaller than Miles to pose any real resistance at all. Miles felt a pang of guilt as he realized he was definitely tormenting the wrong person. However, he knew he would not have the guts to do this to Alexandria, so it just had to be Mandy instead. Unable to move his cock very much, Miles had to concentrate deeply on the sensation of Mandy’s clenching throat in order to bring himself to orgasm. It was not that large of an amount, squirting directly into her esophagus. It both stung and soothed the soreness. As soon as Miles’s cock began to soften at all, Mandy shoved against him, pulling her head back enough for it to slip off. She even tore a few of the roots of her bangs in the process. She was too busy gasping to care though. Her tiny chest rose and fell rapidly as she filled her lungs with sharp cold air. It hurt like being stabbed in the ribs but she could not control her gasping. Miles watched for a while before becoming impatient. He pushed his middle and index fingers directly into her nostrils to plug them and lifted her head so she had no choice but to look at him. She glared in defiance at first but it was quickly replaced with concern when he continued to lift her head to the point she had to stand up from the table, lest he suspend her by her nostrils alone. Miles pushed his free hand in-between her thighs and found the crotch of her panties more than a little wet. She tried to shake her head as he curved his fingers up and forced the cloth into her cunt. It pulled tight, giving her a wedgie and rubbing her clit as well. She started to scream but it was replaced with a gurgle when what little cum was deposited in her throat started to bubble up instead. With two fingers in her cunt and two in her nostrils, Miles lifted her off her feet. She kicked for a while but stopped when she thought she might accidentally tear off her nose in the process. Feeling she was a little too still, Miles began to scrape the inside of her cunt. At first she ignored him but slowly her own orgasm built until she began to spasm in the air. Blood trickled out of her nose around his fingers and her eyes rolled back as her tongue hung out with drool pouring off of it. Miles took a moment to admire his precariously suspended daughter as she convulsed and leaked from every orifice expect her ears and anus. He had just started to ponder how hard it would be to cum in her ears as well when she suddenly stiffened and grabbed his arm. She lifted her head just enough to pull her nose off his fingers. Before he could catch her, her top half fell with no support and she hit her head against the side of the coffee table. She was knocked out instantly. Miles watched in shock as her body continued to convulse, now with piss streaming out of her crotch as her bladder relaxed. Though his next move should have been obvious, to take her to a hospital, he already had come to a different conclusion. If she really was in any life threatening danger, this was going to be his only chance to ever actually fuck her. He could not take her to the hospital without first taking her virginity. Not being gentle at all, he grabbed a fistful of her pink hair and lifted her into the air. He slung her over the armrest of the couch so her butt was sticking up. He then yanked her wet panties down her legs and left them wrapped around her ankles. He did not want her completely naked. This way just looked more constricting which turned him on slightly. From behind, staring at her bare ass and tiny smooth back and mess of once shiny pink hair she really did look like some sort of whore he had dragged into his home and violated. He slapped her ass several times while calling her every derogatory thing he could think of from a slut to an incestuous swine. Once there was a deep red hand print on her right cheek, he finally stopped and spread her butt apart to reveal her asshole and her slit. He positioned his cock head against her cunt and rubbed it up and down, moistening it with her various fluids. It took a little effort to angle in correctly with her butt too limp for him to lift it properly. Finally he slipped inside her cunt and immediately came up against the resistance of her hymen. He leaned over her back and slapped the side of her face lightly, trying to wake her. He wanted her to experience the loss of her virginity. When that did not work, he struck her as hard as he could from that angle, causing her nose to bleed again. Still she did not wake up. The gash on her temple was also bleeding again from the jarring movement. Sighing, he gave up on the idea of waking her. Instead, he pulled back until only the tip of his cock was inside her cunt and then leaned forward while lunging, practically laying himself flat on her body. His full weight pushed through her hymen with a stretching snap of the breaking flesh. He felt the warmth of her blood around his cock followed by the softness of sinking deeper into her. Her lack of reaction bothered him more than he had intended. What was he doing this for if he could not see Alexandria’s daughter suffering? Of course, he could not wait for her to wake up, not when it was a possibility that she never would. Reluctantly he began to thrust back and forth inside her warm cunt. At least he could tell from her shallow breathing and muscular twitching that she was still alive, for the moment. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- When Mandy finally regained consciousness, she was utterly confused about the situation she found herself in. From her viewpoint she could tell she was sitting on the couch but not directly on the cushions. There was someone underneath her. However, she could also see Miles sitting in his recliner a few feet away, watching the TV intently. It took her another moment to realize she was dressed in a cheerleading outfit from her own school. “Do you like it,” a voice emanated from her left. She turned to see one of her classmate’s fathers, a girl from the cheerleading squad. She tried not to giggle. It was exactly the type of thing she would wear, sleeveless with nothing to cover her midriff and a skirt so short her ass could be seen if she bent over. Even more prevalent in her mind after her recent encounter with Tom was how easily someone could fuck her ass in this skirt if they wanted. She continued to stifle her giggles as she slowly absorbed the information in front of her. The room was filled with at least five men other than her father, all either looking at her or the TV. The image on the screen was obviously of a porno, a woman bound to a table while a machine spun around whipping her cunt repeatedly. Those not watching the screen were looking right at her, at the tiny cheerleader sitting on a full grown man’s lap. She was a trussed up doll and they definitely planned to do more than just look at her. When she shifted her weight, she felt the boner of the man below her pressing against her panties, a new pair. She was a little surprised he had been patient enough to wait for her to wake up. Of course, what would be the fun of tearing off her clothes after dressing her up if she had not seen them at all? She felt somewhat respected. More so, she was grateful. With more men around, her father would probably treat her a little more gently. Looking up at the expecting faces of the men watching her wiggle her butt atop a cock that was itching to penetrate her, only one sentence escaped her lips, “I wonder which hole it’s going in?” She completely avoided the option that they might not actually be here to fuck her. She was past trying to escape. Now she just had to satisfy them as best as she could and wait for her dreadful weekend with her father to end. Her question was answered when the man underneath her pulled her panties to the side and slid his thumb right into her asshole. It was covered in baby oil or some other kind of lube, so it did not hurt at all, but the nail still scraped her bowels and made her shudder. “Can you’re tiny body handle two holes at once?” the man whispered in her ear. She saw her classmate’s father positioning himself in front of her. Her eyes widened with intrigue and excitement, but she answered honestly. “Not at all. You’re going to tear me in half.” “Aw, poor little thing,” he cooed. “Yes, take pity on this poor little girl who is going to have her holes stretched and broken. Have mercy.” “I’d love to, but I can’t really take pity on you until I’ve actually seen it, right?” She nodded. “Watch as I'm pulled apart and passed around and stretched beyond repair. Watch them violate me until I break,” she was not really trying to convince him to spare her, just to feel a little bit of pity. If he did, then maybe he would protect her from Miles when the time came. Again, her answer was only something being shoved into her asshole, this time his cock. It was much thicker than Tom’s if not a little shorter. It was also covered in lube, allowing it to slide in easily. She groaned sensually while batting her eyelashes at the man, daring him to watch the results of his actions unfold on her face. She spread her legs so the men in front of her could see the cock protruding from her asshole. The father of her classmate even pulled her panties off to give them a better view. She wanted them to see what was happening to her, for them to know they were not watching a porno on a screen. If they wanted to they could reach out and touch her butt and see it really was being stretched by a cock that was far too large for her. Like her throat fucking earlier, this was real. Porn stars always moaned too loudly and pretended they were getting the fucking of their life when they were actually used to sex to the point of indifference. The men also moved slowly so they lasted longer. They poked the very edge of the woman’s hole only slightly while she screamed that they were so big and going so deep. Unlike on the screen, the man’s cock really was too big for Mandy. She was tiny compared to him and he was not just poking the entrance or trying to move slowly. He was pumping as hard as he could, trying to feel every inch of her bowel over his whole cock. The men watching knew this was better than any porno. Several of them even took out their phones so they could record the amazing sight of a little girl taking a massive cock as deep as possible in her asshole and doing her best to smile about it. Each grunt or moan of hers was let out with as much resistance as she could, proving she could not help it, unlike the exaggerated screams of the woman on the screen. Finally Miles just muted it all together so they could hear what little sound Mandy was making. The loudest sound Mandy let out was a gasp when she felt the man’s cum splashing inside her bowels. It felt warm and slimy, and somehow like it belonged more than when Tom had pissed inside her the other day. However, it did feel less filling, like something was missing. When the man lifted her off his lap and set her on the couch, she realized for the first time that the cushions has been cleaned and put back, even though she had not gotten around to it that morning due to her face fucking session with her father. She leaned back and pulled her butt apart to show them the cum leaking out of her alongside the slime of the lube. “Is that all?” she panted. “That’s not enough to break me? I'm not a whore, I'm a shy school girl, so it’s not hard. You just have to show my holes something they haven’t felt before.” All of the men’s eyes fell on Tom, who was standing next to Miles in the corner. “How hard did you fuck her?” they asked him. “Harder than Jed.” He gestured to the man who was zipping himself up after finishing in Mandy’s asshole. “She’s so tight and slippery,” he made an excuse. Mandy looked around at the men while licking her lips. When she saw Jed pass Miles a fifty dollar bill, she realized something. “Which of you thinks you are big enough to make me cry and beg you to stop? If you can I’ll give you a free blowjob and even let you take a picture of me in any pose.” She did her best to try making him feel bad for selling his own daughter. Miles looked a little perturbed but did not say anything. He may have set up a club in order to charge his friends for fucking his daughter while she was unconscious, but he was still embarrassed about the whole thing. He was probably not going to fuck her in front of them today at all. Even after everything he said and did to her that morning, he was still the same dad she remembered, easily embarrassed and shyer than her. One of the men stepped forward and showed Mandy something he was holding, a set of costume cat ears and a fake cat tail attached to a string of anal beads. “Would you wear this while we do it?” “Do it? You mean while you fuck me,” she corrected him. “They’re so big though. Don’t you have one with less?” “I’d really like to see you put them all inside,” he urged her. “Why are you asking me? If you pay Miles enough he’ll shove them in my ass himself.” Miles did his best not to blush when all eyes turned to him. “Double,” he informed his friend. “But you have to get them inside her on your own, nobody hold her down for him. Also, she kicks a lot,” he warned the man. Mandy looked around while blushing. It seemed like all the men were eager to see what she looked like with eight massive balls shoved up her rectum. Deep down, she was wondering what it felt like too, but she would not be wondering for long. Obediently she turned around and kneeled on the edge of the couch, presenting her butt to the man. The cum and lube in her hole was enough for him to slide his fingers in and stretch it back to the size of the previous man’s cock. Unfortunately, it was half the size of the anal beads. After pushing the first bead against her anus for a whole minute and eliciting a lot of groaning from Mandy, he had to give up. It was not going to fit with his strength alone. He went to the kitchen and returned with an empty beer bottle. He placed it on the edge of the coffee table and perched the first bead on the rim. It was nearly three times wider but the curve of the bead kept it from rolling off the rim. He then pulled Mandy backward off the couch until she was sitting on the bead. Finally he moved her legs so she was not supporting her own weight at all. Immediately her asshole sank over the bead and the beer bottle at the same time. She shrieked as her bowels spread to accommodate something more than twice as wide as the cock that had fucked her yesterday. She was given only a moment to rest before the man had set up the bottle again. She whimpered as he repeated the process, forcing a second bead inside her and the first one up further. The third bead went in with a little more ease at first but nearly didn’t fit when the first bead hit a bend in her bowl. It took dropping her on the beer bottle two more times before the bead shoved past it. Mandy screamed while clutching her stomach in pain. She swore she could feel the hard beads through her flesh. The fourth bead went in a little easier but when the second bead went around the same bend in her bowels she nearly threw up. Saliva frothed at her mouth and her eyes rolled back in her head. She was practically unconscious. As a result, the man had an easy time shoving the fifth bead into her. However, that was the limit. Another bend in her bowel was preventing the first bead from rising inside her any further. He laid her on her back and stared at the three remaining beads dangling from her asshole with the cat tail attached at the end. It was not surprising as this toy was for an experienced full grown woman, not such a little girl. Reluctant to give up, he wound up his foot and kicked the sixth bead directly into her rectum as hard as he could. This woke her from her stupor, causing her to cry out in pain while holding her stomach. “Please stop, you’re gonna break my insides,” she pleaded. The sixth bead had only gone in halfway. It was going to take another kick to get it all the way in and there was no way he could do the same with the last two. It was completely hopeless. Finally, the man conceded. “I’ll just have to shorten it by a few.” Mandy nodded vigorously. However, her relief was short lived. Suddenly, he grabbed the end of the tail and yanked as hard as he could, causing the sixth and fifth beads to pop out of her ass with a suctioning sound. Lube splattered out around them as well. She grabbed her head and wailed as the first bead slid back around the bend in her bowel. When it got stuck, the man kept prying. She felt like her intestines would turn inside out. She used her abdomen muscles to push as hard as she could but it was not budging. The father of her classmate grabbed the bottle of lube and squirted it into her anus around the fourth bead. The other man then pushed the fifth bead back into her butt in order to spread the lube around. She groaned while rolling around on the couch in agony as she felt the cold lube sliding up inside her. It still could not get past the bend in her bowel though. The man was losing his patience. He wound up his fist and punched her directly in the stomach, causing her to force the beads all out of her butt at the same time. Her eyes rolled back and she nearly fainted as the wind was knocked out of her lungs. She rolled over and vomited on the carpet between the couch and the coffee table. Everyone was just watching in awe with little concern for her well being. The man went about removing the first three beads from the tail before promptly setting up the beer bottle again. Mandy groaned while shaking her head, refusing to heave herself into position for him. He simply grabbed her by the waist and dropped her on the first bead. She shrieked and puked again but covered her mouth to keep most of it down. He ignored her and repeated the process until all five beads had been deposited back in her asshole. She was rolling around on the couch in utter anguish, unable to speak clearly. He simply placed the cat ears on her head and flipped her onto her stomach so he could see her tail and her cunt at the same time. She barely jolted when he slipped his cock into her. She was a little surprised at the lack of resistance in her cunt. She had assumed she was still a virgin but it was not like she knew how to check. The man kept tugging on the tail as he fucked her cunt, making her whole body ache in the process. She wondered how much of the double payment Miles had just received was going to be spent on her. Somehow she figured the only things he would be buying her were slutty outfits or sex toys. She wondered what toys Miles would want to use on her and hoped he had not taken any ideas about anal beads from this man. Hopefully, if she managed to keep these inside of herself for the rest of the night, everyone else would be forced to use her cunt instead. The man enjoyed nearly turning her anus inside out over and over again, choosing to tug on the tail whenever he shoved into her cunt. She gritted her teeth and endured the thrusts almost too easily compared to the previous copulation. Unlike her asshole, her cunt was built for sex and was much more accommodating. The man was still a little big for the tiny girl though. It was not long before the other men grew tired of watching her struggle with the two insertions. One of them lifted her head by the front of her hair and presented his cock to her face. She frowned at him but did not open her mouth. After a hard slap she gritted her teeth while glaring at Miles behind the man. He tapped the man on the shoulder and received a twenty dollar bill. Reluctantly Mandy opened her mouth. The man shoved his cock in before she could even set her jaw, causing her to gag and cough. “Come on, do it properly,” he scolded her. She continued to glare at him but a few more slaps finally caused her to give up and begin licking his cock properly. She was so focused she nearly forgot about the cock in her cunt and the beads in her ass until the man behind her gave the tail a hard tug. She nearly bit down on the cock in her mouth but just barely managed to stop herself. In her mind she felt it would have served the man right but she was sure she would be hurt terribly if she accidentally injured any of the men here. Apparently unsatisfied with her licking, the man in front of her pulled on her hair, trying to get his cock deeper into her mouth. When that did not work he lifted her chin, trying to straighten her neck. He even resorted to grabbing her throat from the outside, as if he could massage it open in order to get deeper. He only succeeded in choking her though. “Not much of a gangbang,” one of the other men commented. Although porn made it look easy to share a girl between multiple men, it was much harder in real life. “She’s not moving enough,” another man interjected. Mandy felt annoyed that their lack of interest in her gang rape was somehow her fault. “Try to get her to react more,” the man continued jeering. “She’s used to this thing in her ass,” the man behind her tugged on the tail again. She nearly vomited but swallowed it back down. “She gets mad if you hit her but does not really move,” the man in front of her slapped her again. “She has more sensitive spots than that.” Another man reached under her and pinched her right nipple. She squealed with the other man’s cock still in her mouth but again did not move. Miles left the room at that moment and came back not long later holding several earrings from Alexandria’s jewelry box. He had refused to let her take it when she moved out. The men laughed when they saw he also had the ear piercing tool in hand. Mandy started to shiver as he approached her. “What’s wrong?” he spoke condescendingly. “You were so eager to pierce your eyebrow yesterday.” He pulled on the ring in her eyebrow painfully. She whimpered nonstop as one of the other men pulled on her nipple and brought it into view. Miles placed the needle of the piercing tool against it and clenched his fist, punching through quickly. She shrieked as loudly as she could with a cock still in her mouth. “She’s like a motor,” the man groaned as her mouth vibrated against his shaft. Miles had already moved on to her next nipple. Her eyes watered and mucus dripped from her nose as she sobbed pitifully. He did not hesitate and punctured her left nipple. Both of them were dripping blood. Mandy felt a dull ache following the subsiding original sharp pain. Her head felt like it was floating in a daze as she tried to tune out the pain. Suddenly it became sharp again when Miles pushed the pin of one of the earrings through her flesh. She spat out the cock in her mouth and shouted at him. “Stop hurting me!” The man in front of her slapped her harder than before and then returned his cock into her mouth. When Miles pushed the second pin through her left nipple, she opened her throat to scream again. The man took the chance to shove all the way past her uvula and into her esophagus. She gagged immediately. Bile rose in her throat and pushed past his cock, spewing from her nose. She fell slack against the man’s waist, held up only by his cock. “What a mess,” the classmate’s father sighed as he watched a girl no older than his own daughter being painfully assaulted by her own father. He somewhat wished he had not come over. A few of the other men looked turned off as well but the majority of them were actually intrigued. They now knew Miles would let them try almost anything. The men scattered from the room to gather things they had brought but were not sure they had permission to use before. While they were away, the man in front of Mandy pumped in and out of her throat, using her puke as lubricant. After a few minutes he finally began to cum. Mandy twitched each time she felt his cock jerking in her throat but otherwise remained slack. The man behind her pulled out of her cunt before his orgasm. She felt his warm cum splashing onto her exposed back, right below the top of her cheerleading outfit and above the skirt. She was left lying on the couch face down, coughing and trying to clear the puke from her nostrils. When she finally raised her head, she noticed the men had returned. They were holding toys and tools she wished she did not recognize. They were all staring at her greedily, ignoring the blood dripping from her nipples and the purple fist print forming on her abdomen. They lifted her up and moved her to the coffee table. An O shaped gag was forced into her mouth and several binder clips were clamped onto her areolas. The top of her outfit was removed and a dog collar was placed around her neck, along with a chain for a leash. Her skirt was lifted to her stomach so her crotch was permanently visible. Most of the men backed off to allow one of them through when he produced a disposable razor. Her eyes widened in fear as he brought it close to her crotch. Slowly and meticulously, he shaved off every last pubic hair from the outside of her cunt. It was almost ticklish how gently he touched her. The next thing they brought was a thin plastic tube that she soon learned was called a catheter. It was slid into her cunt and eventually her urethra. She tried to scream but the gag made it hard to do more than wag her tongue around her propped open mouth. The other end of the tube was placed in an open beer bottle. A hand pump on the side of the tube allowed the men to pump beer directly into her bladder through the tube. She felt the familiar stinging sensation from the previous day but it was much worse. Rather than her own piss burning her hole, it was her bladder stretching. The men gauged how much was more than she could withstand by watching her rolling head and fluttering eyes and intentionally pumped several more times afterward, to ensure she was completely delirious. She did not react when a cock was slid through the O ring of the gag, nor when one penetrated her cunt next to the catheter. She only began to thrash and kick when someone yanked the string of beads out of her ass in one go. If she could have she would have bitten down. Luckily the gag saved the man in her mouth from a painful experience. Drool poured out around his cock as her mouth went numb. A third cock was slid into her stretched asshole, completing her triple penetration. All three men began to move in tandem. She lurched forward every time the cock in her ass pushed and reared back whenever the one in her mouth slid toward her throat. She moaned whenever the cock in her cunt jostled her full bladder. Her knuckles turned white from gripping the edge of the coffee table while her toes curled nonstop. Her tailbone hurt from supporting her weight on the table. Her legs were being held up by the calves. She felt like she had not brought them together properly in hours. When she was young her mom scolded her for sitting with her legs spread, now it was all these men wanted from her. The men that were not actually fucking her were still staring at her cunt and asshole as they were both penetrated. Mandy wondered what a sight she must have been. She felt like a cheap whore that no one could love, but the truth was that these men adored her at the moment. Did getting fucked like this make her ugly or beautiful to them? As her imagination ran wild, her body got hotter and hotter. Her tongue hung out from her gag and her legs spread more and more. Suddenly she grabbed the end of the catheter and yanked it out of her urethra, screaming as a stream of piss(beer) shot out in the midst of her orgasm. It lasted nearly a minute, with the men cheering her on. The man in mouth came directly on her outstretched tongue. She rolled her tongue to keep it from spilling off and swallowed it down as best she could. As soon as he stepped back, another man stepped forward to take his place. She tried to turn her head as she was still cumming and not really in the mood. Someone pulled on the chain to her collar though, forcing her to lift her head or be choked. Even after she finished cumming, liquid still ran out of her loosened peehole and down her thighs. Her whole body became lax and moved more with the thrusts of the men fucking her holes. This continued for several minutes until the man in her ass pulled out and splattered his cum all over her butt and skirt. She moaned in annoyance when another man took his place. She was tired and wanted this to end but each of the men was determined to get a turn. When the man in her cunt felt his orgasm approaching, he pressed the tip of his cock against her peehole. She felt it stinging again as some of his sperm was forced up into her stretched urethra. It was immediately expelled by her still leaking bladder though. She was more than a little annoyed and tried to jerk away from the man who came to take his place in her cunt. Again the leash was used to pull her closer instead. She was too tired to offer much resistance. Those who had already used her holes once were starting to get hard again just watching her being penetrated nonstop. However, Miles was shaking his head at each of them. He was obviously going to wrap the party up pretty soon. Instead, they all took turns cumming on her bare skin when they got the chance, or in the hole of her gag. One of them pressed his cock to her nostril and came directly into her nose. Another even put the tip to her ear and sent a shot right down the canal before she jerked away. In the end, she looked like a glazed donut with almost no part of her spared from cum. The men took their things back one by one as they left. The collar had left a red ring around her neck and the gag had left her jaw sore and unable to close properly. She tried to wave at the leaving men but her arms were sore from gripping the table. In the end she just slumped forward and breathed through her mouth. Her nose was full of cum and vomit and mucus. The last thing to be taken was her skirt. Her classmate’s father needed his daughter’s uniform back after all. She was left naked with her waist being the only part of her not splattered with cum. Her once shiny pink hair was now clumped with it and the dried blood on her breasts was caked under a few layers of it as well. She simply raised her hands when Miles approached her, allowing him to pick her up and carry her to the bathroom. Just like the night before she did not bother washing herself and left the work to him. He ran the extendable showerhead over her whole body and even pushed it into her cunt and then her ass to clean the lube out of her. He frowned at how stretched her anus was. He had yet to even use it himself but it might already have been permanently damaged. He had over a thousand dollars in his pocket but he was not sure it was worth it in the end. The reason he gave for doing this was to enjoy her himself which was definitely not what occurred today. When Mandy was finally clean, Miles carried her to her old room and set out some clothes for her. She stood perfectly still, not reacting at all. She seemed almost asleep on her feet. Annoyed, he dressed her roughly before dragging her back down the stairs by the wrist. He threw her in the back seat of his Pontiac and did not even bother buckling her seatbelt before taking off. Mandy finally sat up and stared out the window at the passing street signs. She smiled to herself as she realized she was going back to Jason’s house. Somehow she had endured. Her terrible weekend with her father was finally over. “You really loved getting gang banged like that, didn’t you?” Miles accused her. “Yeah, it feels great to be stabbed in the nipples and punched in the gut,” she responded sarcastically. “Good, I’ll prepare something better for you next month,” he assured her. She did not respond and instead leaned her head against the window. It was not long before she had fallen asleep to the sound of the pavement beneath the car. Miles pulled to a stop in front of Jason’s house but did not get out. He leaned down and pressed his forehead to the steering wheel. He had done something unforgivable to his daughter. If she chose to tattle on him, he would be going to jail for sure. Somehow he was still more mad at her for seeming to enjoy it. What had he done to deserve a slut for a daughter? After waiting in silence for a long time, Miles got out and opened the back door. He let her fall out into his arms, still asleep. Rather than carrying her, he propped her on the edge of the property and let her fall face first into the grass. Snickering to himself he got back in his car and drove away, leaving her unconscious on the lawn. To be continued

Tommy loves married pussy Tommy Oliver was an average 18-year-old always horny. His mother Janet was an attractive 41-year-old she was by all accounts a MILF, all his friends wanted to fuck her. Five months ago Tommy parents had had a get together on a Saturday afternoon, Janet’s best friend Heather had seduced Tommy in his bedroom while the party was going on. This is when Tommy discovered two things, first Heather was submissive, and he really like and wanted only married pussy. With older married woman they were eager to spread there legs for a young man with a 9” cock. As the party ended, he realized his mother had drank a little too much, he walked over to her, “mom you ok, yes dear just need to get my ass up and moving as your father has already gone upstairs to sleep it off. Tommy only several hours ago had fucked Heather so he was up for it again, he had always fantasized about his mom now was his chance. As he helped her up, he reached out and grabbed her breasts, she looked startled but didn’t push him away. “Tommy that feels very nice but first we should go in secondly, we need to get this mess cleaned up. As they entered the kitchen, he turned her around he held her tight and put his lips on hers he open his mouth his tongue enter her mouth she responded with her tongue. He moved his hands up her chest and started once again messaging her breasts. She had a dreamy look on her face, it was now or never so he put his hand between her legs. He realized she was spreading her legs to give him easy access to her pussy. Without a word being said he moved her towards the basement stairs, once in the basement he pulled her sun dress over her head, she smiled at him. He removed her bra and two very nice tits pooped into view, she had large nipples which were completely , erect. He felt her clit, she shuddered at his touch but again spread her legs, “mom were going to fuck lay down, Tommy I’m your mother, no from now on your my married cum dumpster and my personal slut is that clear”? Without ant hesitation she nodded her agreement, he placed his cock at her lips which were now soaking wet he pushed forward a bit, he was halfway in. “Tommy your cock feels wonderful but how big is it? 9 inches do you like it? Oh god yes just go slow till I adjust to the size, ok”. Several seconds later he was almost all the way in, again she looked at him. “Tommy you’re at my cervix no man or cock had ever been that deep in me”. He pushed forward she arched her back to push her pubic mound up to try and get more cock in her. He kept pumping her she had two toe curling orgasms, he could not hold out any longer, his body . She now had the sensation of cum flowing into her womb uggggggggggg Tommy she orgasmed yet again. They laid there for several minutes, she had a wicked smile on her face, “Tommy did you mean what you said about me being your personal slut? Yes, I did! Oh ok as long as you keep fucking me with that glorious cock, I’ll be whatever you want”. He was smiling at her, “Tommy baby would it be ok if your slut asked for another fucking before we go upstairs? With pleasure”! Around 11 they came upstairs, Janet was smiling she had the look of a well fucked woman, you bad boy you have made a gooey mess of my pussy if I hadn’t put my panties back on, I’d be leaking all over the floor, that’s the way I plan on keeping your pussy that way, ok baby. The next few weeks were very interesting for Tom as he told Heather about Janet they spent a lot of afternoons all three in bed together, they got every once of sperm he could produce. This went on for three months until Heather came over on a Saturday morning after Toms dad had gone to play golf. Tommy walked in the kitchen as the two woman were talking. Heather was beaming Janet looked at her son, “well mister your going to be a daddy Heather stood and walked over to him they kissed. “Tommy I’m very happy to be carrying our child I’ll tell my husband its his so its all good. I now am gong home to tell him see you guys later”. Janet sat there nodding her head, Tommy as long as we re on this subject I’m two weeks late I may be pregnant as well how do feel about that”? Tommy sat down he looked at his mother, “I’m thrilled I think married pussy is great I want more perhaps you can help me, well that depends on who you want and providing I get fucked by the wonderful cock on a regular basis. You will get fucked as often as you want, I want April and Loraine”. Janet sat for a moment thinking, “you want to knock up you sisters? Yes, I do, ok I need to think about this in the meantime I noticed you have morning wood I know just the pussy who would love to make it feel better”. They laughed as they headed for his room, five minutes later Janet was moaning in pure animal lust, “oh Tommy fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeee she orgasmed for the third time just as Tom deposited a load of sperm deep in her. After they had fucked, she called her daughter April, she was the oldest April husband was going on another road trip when he did, she always stayed at her mom and dads as she didn’t like being in the apartment alone. She explained to Tommy April would be with them for at least 10 days. Two days later April showed up, he and her mother made small talk until Tommy got home from school. Janet motioned for Tommy to go upstairs, he waited on his room. Several minutes later his mother walk in, quietly she explained April had not been fucked in almost 8 weeks this was his chance. He waited for several minutes, he had changed into a pair of loose shorts to T shirt, he left his underwear off the head of his large cock could be seen if he was sitting. In the kitchen April and her mother were working on another bottle of wine. Tommy came in he sat beside April. Almost immediately she saw his cock head, all she could do was stair at his cock, he mouth was watering. Janet saw what was going on, “kids I’ll be back in a few minutes” she left them alone. Tommy stood up he walked up to his sister. “April, I have got to tell you those tits of your are magnificent” she was surprise but recovered quickly, “well thank you bro you seem to have a great body”. They both stared at each other for several seconds, then Tommy reached down he started messaging Aprils tits. “Tommy stop that, but it does feel nice”, Tommy’s mom had told him how sensitive Aprils tits were, so he knew she was responding to the message. “April I’m going to take you upstairs give those big tits a really good sucking then I’m going to fuck your brains out”. April’s eye’s went wide open, “Tommy I’m your sister, so what I really want to fuck you. What about mom I’ll take care of it, I’ll tell her to call Heather they’ll be on the phone for hours. Now go upstairs and wait for me”. April looked into her brothers eyes, “assuming I am in your room when you get there exactly how big is your cock? 9 and a half inches it will be buried deep in your pussy in about 10 minutes now go slut”! She was chewing her bottom lip this was the moment, “April get your ass moving NOW”! She turned she was heading for the stairs she turned she smiled at him she was gone. Janet was hiding in the pantry came out, “Tommy if she’s like me and Heather she needs a strong man, be sure you slap her ass hard she should be yours if you want her. I want her I want her pregnant like you and Heather”. Tommy turned and headed for the stairs, “Tommy just remember be careful what you wish for you may get it”. As Tommy entered his room, he saw April standing there, she looked at her brother, “Tommy I think” was all she said as Tommy slapped her face, she looked stunned. “April get that blouse and jeans off NOW”! She immediately started taking off her clothes. She was now standing before him in her bra and panties, “do you like what you see brother? I’m going to like it better when your oozing cum, get the bra off”! She removed her bra they sat on his bed, no sooner then Tommy touched her tits then her nipples pooped out they looked like they were an inch long. Tommy went to work sucking each nipple, she grabbed his cock a smile appeared on her face. Tommy gently started rubbing her clit through her panties. “Wow sis your wet, are you horny and ready for some cock? oh god yes Tommy please lets fuck”. April grabbed her panties she pulled them down, she spread her legs. Tommy got between her legs he was rubbing the head of his cock on her wet pussy lips. A gentle shove the head was in, she looked up at his, “wow brother your cock feels wonderful please just go slow my pussy need to adjust to you as you’re a lot bigger then my husband” I’ll go slow but I’m going deep”. April was moaning as the large cock continues down her vagina canal, Tommy felt something, “honey your at my womb, no man has ever been this deep in me ohhhhhhhhhhhh “ she exploded in an orgasm, his body stiffened. She felt cum flooding her womb she was crying and grunting with pure animal lust. It took a few seconds for them to calm down. “Tommy you just unloaded a very large volume of cum deep in me, at the moment I’m ovulating considering how deep you placed your sperm there is a very good chance I’ll get pregnant. April that’s great by me I would love for you to have our child. Frankly you and Robert need kids”. April just stared at her brother, “you really want me to have your child? Yes, I do sis, well I guess it would be ok, Robert will think it’s his I just need to fake it with him as his cock will never accomplish what yours just did”. They both laughed, she coyly asked, “Tommy do you think you’d like to fuck some married pussy again? I was hoping you’d ask for seconds, Tommy before the day ends, I’d like fourths”, they both laughed. Around 4:30 mom walked into the room, April covered her head, “ok you two get your asses up your father will be home soon, I want you in the kitchen by 5” she turned and was gone. April uncovered her head, I’m going to die I’m so embarrassed about what, our mother just caught us in bed together, don’t make a big deal let’s get going. I need a shower I’m leaking cum, sorry sis to late put on panties and be down by 5” he got up and left. At around 5:15 their dad called he was stuck in traffic which was causing him to be at least another half hour late. Janet turned to face both of them, “ok so now what? Mom Tommy and I didn’t do anything. April shut up from what I heard and saw you were fucking him and loving every minute of it are you actually going to try to deny it”? April turned red “you saw and heard us, daughter you are even louder then I am did he tell you his plan”? April sat with a look of disbelief, “April your brother plans on having you, your sister, Heather and me all with his children”. April was still red faced but, “mom are you telling me that bulge is his yes. Heather, me you and Lorraine that’s right honey”. April turned she faced her brother, “so you like having all of us carrying your children? Yes,I do why is that a problem”. Janet cut in, “April if you are pregnant tell Robert its his I did that with your father he was thrilled, really mom how we explain all these kids resembling each other? Honey you worry way to much the men will think what they want, now before dad gets here tell me the truth did you enjoy his large cock”? April started turning red again, she shot her brother a look, yes, I did Tommy can we do it again tonight, Tommy just smiles. The next day as soon as their father left, she went to Tommy’s room he awoke to April sucking his cock. “I see someone wants a good morning fuck” she just moaned yes. April and Tommy fucked for three sold hours, Janet knocked and walked in, they were both laying there, “April the look on you face tells everything, yes mother I’m a well fucked woman now how about food”? Fifteen minutes later they were in the kitchen, “April could you let his cock get a little energy back I’d like to come to his room later and get fucked, mom I love you but until I have to go home that cock is mine. April you’re a greedy cock loving cum slut, yes it take one to know one, April you’re a bitch”! They heard a nock on the back door, Heather walked in, “hi everyone Heather this cock slut daughter of mine will not allow me near out favorite cock”. Heather cocked her head to the side, “is April another child carrying slut of yours Tom? Yes, soon I’ll include my sister Lorraine”. Another nock and in came Bill Swartz Tommy’s best friend, “hi everyone, Tom what’s up, April gave Tom a wicked smile she thought well certainly not him. “Mom Bill and I got a few things to do I’ll be back before dinner, April can I borrow your car, yes brat but you better not put a scratch on it”. Tommy and Bill drove to Bill’s house Rona his mom and her sister Sylvia or Sil were in the kitchen drinking wine. The boys sat with the woman talking about nothing, but Tommy was turned on Rona tits were as big as Aprils, Sil’s were big not as big as April’s but she had a killer butt. He was already thinking how they would look carrying his children. After about 20 minutes Ro asked Bill to get some stuff from the freezer in the garage, Sil said she would get it Tommy told her he would help. Once they were in the garage Tommy brushed against Sil’s butt, he gently rubbed it. Sil turned around with a smile “that feels nice Tommy, could we continue out her for a little while? Tommy, I do believe you want to get in my pants, is that correct? Yes, Sil and I’d like it now”. She looked around “Tommy let’s get back in I’ll give you my number call me and come over in the am, ok”. Tommy drove home thinking about Sil, as he entered the house April and his mom were discussing Lorraine, “sit down Tom mom and I are talking about Lorraine”. The next day Lorraine came over the two sisters talked for a while there dad came home all ate dinner then Tommy went up to his room to watch porn while he waited for April, he dozed off. Tommy, Tommy he heard a soft voice, he opened his eyes it was Lorraine. “Hi sis what’s up she gave him a coy smile well for starters him”. She gave Tommy’s cock a squeeze he smiled at her, “Tommy April and mom explained what you are intending to do with me what do you have to say for yourself”. Tommy pulled her close, “Tommy if you want me to have your child, I’m fine with it, I’ll blame it on Dale, just one thing mom and April are noisy I’m a screamer and moaner, they both said you are a great fuck well little brother I sure as hell hope so. Several months later at a dinner, mom, April, and Lorraine were all sporting tummy bumps Tommy could not have been happier.

Pakistani Pussy Dear All, my name is Shahzad and I belong to Islamabad. I am 28, whitish with an athlete body structure. I’ve fucked so many girls in my life but I never sucked a “PUSSY”. This is how I started sucking the pussies. And even now I prefer sucking instead of fucking a girl provided she is neat & clean. That was Nov. 2005 I was going to home from my office (My office is in F-7 and I live in F-10). Right in start of main double road to F-10 a girl (Around early 20s) asks for a lift. I stopped my car and open door for her (As I always try to show courtesy toward girls) she sat there after paying SALAM. I was happy to see her as she was too much pretty. Pinkish skin and a smiling face wearing skin tight JEANS she was looking a real Barbie doll. I ask her where to go and I surprised when she spoke, she was drunk. She told me that she wana go to F-11. I said I am going to F-10/3 she said you’ll leave me at my home. I was astonished but I said OK. After reaching in her street (Guidance by herself) I stopped the car. She wasn’t able to reach home I gave her support to go to the gate. Her gate was closed she open her bag to find keys but keys fall down from her hands. I picked up the keys and open the gate for her. That was a very beautiful newly constructed house. She went straight to her bed room along with me. After lying on the bed she starts crying and weeping. I asked what happened (Actually I was too much afraid to some mishap) she told that her friend has left her on road just for her boyfriend (Her friend also was a girl) I asked why she said 1st close the doors and give me a glass of water. I closed all the doors (My heart was asking me to FUCK her as she was out) and I was too much excited when I came back in her bedroom. She was lying there on her chest (Showing her hips) I softly touched her hips from JEANS. She changed the side and saw in my eyes. Then I asked her what happened. She told me that she and her friend (Layaba) both are LESBIANS and regularly having sex in their homes, streets or in hotels. Last week LAYABA decided to leave LESBIANITY and to start making relations with one of her friend (RELEATIVE). She (SOFIA) was very much disappointed and wanted to have sex but she can’t as LAIBA wasn’t having any interest in PUSSY LICKING or using VIBRATORS or FINGERS. And today when she get he agree for having sex for the last time her boyfriend came there and took her (LAIBA) with him by leaving her on the road. I asked her to leave that topic and why don’t you find out a boyfriend as well. She told me that she is very much shy and she don’t want to give her body to some one else who is already fucking some more girls. I told her that I haven’t any girlfriend why don’t you make me your boyfriend. She was too much excited and hugs me while asking “Will you be mine for the whole life”. I told her that I’ll remain her boyfriend till she wants. Then she started kissing me on my face. Her mouth was too hot O MY GOD that was FIRE. I started kissing on her lips. Her lips were having smoothness and her tongue when entered in my mouth, ummmmmmmmmmm that was amazing. She knew the art of FRENCHI. We continued kissing for more than 10 minutes. Then she lay on bed and I started exploring her BooBs. She was having a D Cup BooBs. I rubbed with my palms then I picked her shirt off, she was wearing a net bra under it. I started kissing her CLIVAGE. Then she opens her bra and took it off by throwing on floor, ummmmmmmmmmm My Goodness her pinkish nipples were putting a flood of water in my mouth. I instantly started licking her nipples I bitted them I tease them I pinch them all. She was moaning, I started sucking her BooBs really hard. She was going to be mad she told me that this is the 1st time of her sexual life that some one is really sucking her BooBs. Then she holds my hair and guides me toward her belly. I started licking her button. Then she guides me toward her pussy. I never taste a PUSSY yet and according to my knowledge (Before that) PUSSY licking is injurious to health so I wasn’t agree to Lick her PUSSY but she forcefully took my head toward her PUSSY. When I closed to her Cunt I noticed that the fragrance coming from her hole is not bad. Then softly I kissed on her pussy lips she moaned as ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm please don’t stop at all, eat my pussy please. I started kissing on outer lips of her pussy and she was moving her pussy in circles on my lips. Then I don’t’ know when I started enjoying it and my COCK already as hard as an iron ROD. I insert my tongue in her PUSSY and she screams a loud. Then I noticed that PUSSY sucking is a very good thing I was enjoying more than 100 girls fucking. I inserted whole my tongue in to her hole. She came up and told me to pick her Cunt with my tongue’s tip. I tried and amazingly her Cunt was too much hard it shuffle with the tip of my tongue. I started rubbing it through my tongue’s tip. SOFIA was screaming loudly as some one is beating her. please cut my Cunt with your mouth please. Suddenly a flood of white water came in to my mouth that was too salty. I drank all in one. She told me to be in 69 positions now when we were; she started sucking my COCK in to her hottest mouth. Her lips were feeling great on walls of my LUND. I was in HEAVEN. Then I started licking her libido. She started moaning again harder suck me hard plzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz issssssssssssssssssssssss She said she is Cumming again. Then a flood came into my lips again and this time while she was no my face her juice was all-around my face, lips and nose. That also was too much tasty I drank all again. Now it was my turn to scream as she was giving me one of the BEST blow jobs I ever had. It took more than 2 minutes and I discharged in her poise lips. She swallowed all of my cum and we laid in the same position for more than 5 minutes I was still having my tongue in her hole and she was having my LUND in her mouth. My shaft was again getting hard. That night I sucked her pussy more than 3 hours and she discharged more than 12 times while I discharged more than 5 times without even fucking as she told me very clearly that she is not going to be fucked by me today. Rest of the story depends upon your interest and votes on this story. I am always available in Islamabad "fuker dot suker at yahoo dot com Comments, praises and critics are welcomed. Next part on next week.

On the curb in front of her mother’s new boyfriend’s house, Mandy stood with her arms crossed, waiting for her father’s familiar station wagon to pull up. It had been two weeks since her parents’ divorce was settled in court and it was her first weekend to spend with her father. To say that she was not looking forward to it was an understatement. Mandy and her father had never really spent any time together. The only reason he had demanded any visitation rights was to piss off his ex-wife Alexandria. Mandy did not much appreciate being a tool for her parents to sling mud at each other with; however, getting two whole days to spend out of the house that her mother had brought her to was a blessing. She did not hate Jason. He was nice enough to her, but he was far too young to be dating her mother. He had not realized she was married with a child when they had first began their relationship and was not too keen on letting her and her daughter move in when her husband found out and divorced her. He had originally promised only a few days until she could get back on her feet. Days had already become weeks, but Alexandria was still sleeping in the guest room and not in Jason’s room. Mandy doubted their relationship was going to improve very much. He was just too much of a pushover to kick her out. Mandy was still deep in thought when a car pulled to a stop on the street in front of her. She looked up from her phone and snapped the gum in her mouth in confusion. She did not recognize the Pontiac at all. Only when her father Miles rolled down the tinted window did she realize who it was but the confusion on her face only grew. “What did you do?” she asked. “Don’t you like it?” he asked gleefully. “I wasn’t sure you were even going to pick me up. I thought I’d have to take the bus,” she reminded him how late he was. “No comment, eh?” He opened the door for her. “What do you want me to say? Way to go, Dad? It’s amazing that the judge awarded you all of your joint savings since it was Mom that was cheating but you still have to pay child support for several more years. Maybe you should’ve tried harder to get custody.” Miles smiled at her cautiously. He really did not want a little version of Alexandria around him to constantly remind him of her infidelity. The purpose of today was just to annoy his ex-wife as much as possible. He started by burning out the tires of his new Pontiac, making sure she could hear him, before they took off down the road. “You two are so childish,” Mandy scoffed. Miles kept glancing at his daughter as they left the cul-de-sac and headed for the nearest non suburban road. She was wearing shorts and a jacket that was too big for her so she could keep her hands shoved into her pockets like all brooding teenagers. She had blonde hair like her mother and slightly tanned skin from running in track at school. She was snapping her gum loudly with her feet up on the dashboard of his new car. He very much hated the way she looked and acted. Every few moments she would glare at him, trying to assess what he was thinking. He would smile every time, pretending that he was not loath to be there. “Did you buy a new house too?” Mandy asked as she saw the turn off to her old home passing by. “We’ll go home later. First I thought we’d go shopping,” Miles explained. Mandy squinted at him suspiciously. He had never once wanted to go shopping with her in his life. He always complained about her fashion sense or just plain about her lack of awareness in matters of money. She considered telling him to just turn the car around but a thought passed through her head first. If he was willing to spend money on a new car, maybe he would be a little more lax with her spending on this shopping trip. When they reached the mall, Miles dropped her off at one of the store entrances before going to find a parking spot in the sea of surrounding cars. When he finally got inside, he found his daughter staring at the glass front of a hair salon. “Did you need a hair cut?” he asked. She shook her head. She was staring at one of the posters of a hair model. Her shiny hair had been dyed an obviously unnatural color. Mandy’s eyes were sparkling. However, she knew that her dad would never let her do something as reckless as showing up to school with pink hair. Miles was smirking to himself though. He could already imagine the look on Alexandria’s face when Mandy walked in the front door looking like a strawberry. He took his daughter’s hand and led her into the salon without a word of warning. “What’ll it be?” the hairdresser asked while taking Mandy’s hand from Miles and seating her in a chair alongside a wall length mirror. Mandy glanced at Miles for assurance. He nodded. She sighed deeply before pointing at the poster. “I want hair like that,” she tried to sound confident as she spoke. “The style or the color?” the hairdresser asked suspiciously. “Both,” Mandy answered. This time it was the hairdresser who looked at Miles. He again nodded. Shrugging, she got to work right away. Nearly two hours later, Mandy opened her eyes, after having gotten bored, to find a stranger staring at her in the mirror. Her normally blonde hair had been replaced with a shimmering pink. Depending on the angle it changed between deep hot pink and soft flowery pink. She grabbed it and squealed in delight. She had always wanted to alter her appearance in a unique way but she knew her parents would not approve. She was already beginning to like the benefits of her parents’ silent feud. She sprang to her feet and ran over to the chair her father was sitting in. “How do I look?” she asked while leaning forward with her hands behind her back shyly. She had never asked him for his opinion of her appearance before. He glanced down the front of her shirt at her bra for a moment before turning his attention to her oversized jacket. “Like you need new clothes,” he responded calmly. Mandy’s eyes lit up as she realized she was going to have the opportunity to spend a lot of her father’s horded money today. He really wanted to piss off his ex-wife to no end. Over the next few hours, the pair visited every single clothing store in the mall. Mandy picked out dozens expensive outfits, several of them quite revealing. Miles looked like he wanted to argue at first but quickly shut his mouth. He knew that if her choices were bothering him this much they would bother Alexandria even more. After getting a meal at the food court, they headed to a slightly out of the way store at the far end of the mall. The banner overtop of the entrance showed several cliché designs that Miles would not put on a bumper sticker. Gritting his teeth he grabbed Mandy’s hand before she could enter. Getting a tattoo was where he drew the line. “Come on, you’ve said yes to everything else so far. I’ll take back everything I said about you being uncool to my friends.” “You said what to them?” Miles tried to recall the girls that used to stay over for sleepovers. He could tell that they were all popular, meaning his daughter was one of the cool kids. To think she had convinced them all that he was a lame parent was a little disheartening. However, his desire to get back at Alexandria did not come at the expense of a permanent trashy drawing on his daughter’s skin. Mandy could see that she was not going to get through to him. “How about a compromise?” she suggested. He followed her pointed finger to a case full of different piercings. “An earring?” he asked hopefully. She just laughed as she walked into the store. Twenty minutes later she had a brand new eyebrow piercing. It was a little painful but she was too excited to show it. Miles own eyebrow twitched as he wondered if he had gone too far. He knew that Alexandria would definitely be pissed but was it all going to be worth it for the cost of his daughter’s appearance? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Finally, after half a day, they arrived back at the same old house Mandy had grown up in. “So, what are we going to do today?” she asked. “What do you mean? We just spent all morning and afternoon together. I'm gonna grab a beer with Tom and watch the game,” Miles explained. “We only get to see each other every other weekend. We’re supposed to fit enough time to make up for all the weekday afternoons you’re missing.” “Do you hang out with your mom when you get back from school? This isn’t a holiday. This is a normal Saturday and I promised Tom we’d watch the game together. If you can’t stay alone, I’ll have him come over here. I don’t want to have to deal with his wife or kids either.” Miles went to go knock on his neighbor’s door. Mandy was once again reminded of one of the reasons she never hung out with Miles. His friends were more important to him than his family. At least now he was going to have Tom come over rather than disappearing every possible chance he got. “This is new,” Tom was impressed by the invitation he received. “If your place is so empty, maybe we could invite the rest of the guys too,” he suggested. He stopped when he saw the new Pontiac in the driveway. Mandy took the initiative to take the two six packs of beer he was holding so he could stand and stare at it for a while. He did a double take though when he saw her hair. “Is that Mandy?” he asked Miles. “What happened to her?” “Her mother lets her do whatever she wants now,” Miles lied. “That’s terrible. If Jackie or Peter dyed their hair I’d be livid. And those clothes too?” Tom titled his head as he watched Mandy’s skirt swaying. He could almost see underneath the hem. He was about to lean over more when Miles tapped his shoulder. “I know she’s an eyeful but all I think of when I see her is Alex,” Miles explained. “Do you want to bark up that tree?” Tom was caught off guard. Miles should have been telling him not to hit on his daughter at all, not that she was too much like her mom. “She doesn’t look a thing like Alex now,” Tom laughed. “She still talks like her though,” Miles laughed too. When Tom entered the kitchen, he found Mandy already taking several snack foods out and setting them on the counter. “I didn’t realize you were looking forward to the game this much,” he teased her. “You’re the one that interrupted my weekend with Miles,” she reminded him. Calling her father by his name was a habit she started only recently and only with people that were on a first name basis with him already. Miles did not seem to mind at all. “Sorry, I didn’t know that was today. Miles and I have had a lot more time to hang out recently so I just got used to him being free. I’ll go back if you’d rather be alone with him.” “Right, like I’d even be here if it wasn’t court ordered,” she scoffed. “Hey now, I may be a biased party but your dad is pretty cool to hang out with. It’s your mother that was hard to get along with.” “And by extension me,” Mandy retorted. “Tom doesn’t think so,” Miles answered. “He wants to know if you are single.” Mandy looked down at her attire and blushed. She did not really like the idea of getting hit on by a middle aged man but it still made her feel attractive. “Actually, you’re right up Miles’s alley,” Tom countered. “The girls he looks at on screen all match you.” “I mean, she does look like my wife,” Miles explained. “You mean the tan skin and the glossy lips with bony hips and everything?” Tom asked. “You always say that if you were ten years younger you’d be at spring break picking up a slut with a long tongue and nothing in her skull to get in the way.” “A dumb bimbo,” Mandy toned down his definition slightly. “Now that I'm single again, maybe I will,” Miles responded jokingly. “Would you really date a girl just like me?” Mandy asked. She was curious if she really was her father’s type. “If I were your classmate in school I would definitely try to take that for a ride, but you’re not going to go to school looking like that, are you? You’re just asking for all the eager boys to follow you around drooling. At least make them work for it.” “This isn’t the type of girl anyone builds a lasting relationship with,” Mandy admitted. She always wanted to dress like this but she knew it was not what society expected. If she ever got a boyfriend, she planned to change her appearance to his preference. “You hear that, Miles? Your daughter’s a whore,” Tom laughed while taking out his phone to take a picture. She posed with her tongue sticking out, trying to look a little like the spring break bimbo he had described. “What do you need that for?” Miles was a little perturbed. “Something to show Jackie when she gets older; a warning of what not to become,” he answered. “You think I’ve failed as a parent,” Miles was getting more and more concerned. “Hey, I wouldn’t let Melinda dress my daughter up like a prostitute, but I understand how unreasonable Alex can be. Just keep an eye on her. You could spend some of your money on a shotgun and be one of those helicopter dads.” Miles frowned as he sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. Tom sat on the opposite end. Mandy brought all of the snacks and beer from the kitchen one by one before sitting on the armrest on her father’s side. She did not want to be stuck between two grown men. “Just like a cocktail waitress,” Tom teased her as he watched her ass sway each time she returned to the kitchen. When she sat on the armrest he glanced at her knees and tried to see under her skirt again. She saw him and turned her legs away but still smiled slightly. Several times during the game, Mandy returned to the kitchen to get more food and beer. Every time, Tom watched her butt like he was hypnotized. Getting a little full of the attention, Mandy took off her blazer and tied her blouse so that her midriff was showing, just like a hooters waitress. She also took her time walking in front of the TV, shaking her hips as much as she could. Finally, Miles grabbed her by the arm and pulled her down between them. He shoved a beer in her hand and told her to stop disrupting the game. Shrugging she took a sip, only to have it froth up in her mouth and spew out her nose. She coughed for a long time as Tom rubbed her back. Miles ignored her for the screen though. After she had calmed down and stopped coughing, Tom gave her his half drunken beer that was less fizzy. She tasted it and wrinkled her nose in disgust. Miles lifted the bottom of it and flipped it up so she had to gulp the rest down quickly. When it was empty, she let out a squeak of a burp and a slight hiccup. Tom had already gotten himself another beer. Mandy stared at the coffee table for a while, a little dazed and dizzy from drinking so fast and coughing so much. She picked up her previous bottle and took another sip. Again she cringed at the taste. After taking a deep breath to psych herself up, she downed it in as few gulps as possible. After repeating the process four times, she leaned over onto Miles’s shoulder, nearly passed out. He shoved her off while continuing to focus on the screen. She instead flopped onto Tom’s lap. “You okay?” he asked while sweeping her hair out of her eyes. “I'm sorry,” she apologized in a slur while looking up at him with dizzy eyes. She looked down again and realized where her head was and started to laugh. “Right-right.” He ruffled her hair. “Normally I take a girl on date before she gets that close to my dick,” he teased her. “Isn’t this a date? I'm your waitress and you’re dating Miles,” she retorted. “Cheeky bitch,” Tom took a little offence. He shoved her head down between his legs, making her dizzier as the blood rushed to her head. When she looked up at him again her face was red. She did not seem to comprehend much. She repositioned herself so she was completely on the couch, laying her head in Tom’s lap and nearly kicking Miles. He pushed her feet off again, causing her to slip and bump her chin against Tom’s knee. He picked her up and set her on his lap so she would not get near Miles again. She giggled as she felt his pants touching her practically bare ass under her skirt. With nothing stopping him, Tom finally lifted the cloth from behind and got a good view of what he had been trying to see all evening. She was wearing a thong that was digging so far into her ass it was impossible to tell she had any underwear at all from the back. After glancing at Miles to make sure he was not paying attention, Tom used one hand to pull her butt cheeks apart until he could see her thong. When Mandy gasped, he covered her mouth with his free hand. Her face felt extremely warm from all the blood rushing to it. After moving her thong aside so he could get a good look at her anus, Tom made a decision. Even if Mile got mad at him later he could pretend to have been too drunk and play it off as a joke. He wetted his fingers on his tongue and pushed two of them against her anus at the same time. She squealed into his hand as loudly as she could, but he quickly covered her nostrils to keep her even quieter. She was not able to retrieve enough breath to squeal again. She tried to stand up in order to lift herself off his lap but he just moved his legs to push her feet apart and keep her from getting up. At the same time he pushed his fingers further into her butt. She arched her back and clenched her abdomen muscles but could not lift herself enough to escape. All Miles had to do was look to his left and he would see his daughter writhing on top of Tom but he was too focused on the game. At the same time Tom finally worked his fingers all the way into Mandy’s butt, she collapsed due to lack of air and passed out. He finally let go of her mouth and nose. Rather than gasping she just breathed rapidly, her chest heaving like an inflating balloon. Tom moved his hand over her chest and felt her heartbeat for a while and even gave one of her breasts a quick squeeze before continuing down to her crotch. There he pulled her thong completely away and felt her slightly wet cunt. Smirking he took a beer bottle from the table and pressed the tip against the outside folds. It took some work to get it inside the hole. He had to place his knees under her back and lift her bottom half into the air to tip the beer bottle up but soon the whole thing had emptied into her cunt. Tom made up his mind what he was going to do as he held her above him. He unzipped his jeans slowly and let his already semi erect cock spring up. He then lowered her down from his knees, pressing the tip against her red and stretched anus. His precum was enough lubricant for the head to slip inside. When he dropped her onto his lap, her eyes shot open and she tried to sit up. He had to pull her back to keep his cock from popping out. Slowly he got harder as it slid in further. She turned to look at him with wide eyes. She opened her mouth to groan silently as she felt her insides being filled. She thought she might throw up. Though he could only fit about six inches into her, the sensation traveled up her bowls and settled in her stomach. She felt like he had shoved a rod up her ass and impaled her. She looked at him in utter confusion, not having even grasped what he had intended before she had passed out. Now she felt like she was dreaming. Slowly he lifted her up and then suddenly dropped her back down. She clutched her stomach as the sensation of his cock scraping inside her bowels shot through her. The sensation caused her to clench and then unclench her bladder muscles. She did not even realize there was a bottle sticking out of her cunt when she began to piss. At first it just ran along the outside of the glass but Tom quickly moved it to catch as much as possible. Her eyes rolled back as she groaned in relief. Five beers was far too much for a little girl like her. She had never felt better in her life than she did now, pissing it all out again. Stranger was the feeling of having her ass filled with something hard at the same time. As her bladder shrank, her muscles relaxed more and his cock slid deeper into her. It pushed on her organs and added more pressure, making her piss faster. Tears rolled down her cheeks as her peehole started to hurt from the amount of liquid being forced through it. When the bottle was full, Tom pulled it out suddenly. Mandy tried to clench her bladder muscles and at the same time clamped her anus down on his cock. A searing pain shot up her spine and into her head, causing her vision to go white for a moment. At the same time, the beer Tom had poured into her cunt came gushing out. She did not realize what it was and thought her bladed was leaking. She grabbed a beer mug from the table and held it under herself to catch as much as possible. Tom decided to see what fucking her asshole felt like while all her muscles were clenched. He lifted her slightly while also pulling his waist downward. He then dropped her while thrusting back up. She screamed and dropped the mug. Tom managed to grab it before too much had spilled. When Miles finally looked over he was met with the sight of his daughter sitting on Tom’s lap with her skirt flopped down to cover where they were connected but it was all too obvious from the redness of her face and the drool running down the corners of her clenched mouth. With nothing left to hide, Tom grabbed her by the waist and began lifting her up and pulling her back down repeatedly. She screamed as her anus stretched even more to accommodate the movement which did not just push inward but also pulled from side to side. She lifted her blouse up, exposing her bra, and bit down on the knot she had tied in it earlier to muffle her own screams. Miles was unable to look away or bring himself to intervene. A girl that looked like a sexier younger version of his wife was being assfucked in front of him with complete disregard for her comfort or pleasure. Her eyes repeatedly gained and lost focus as saliva frothed from her mouth while she panted through gritted teeth. Urine splashed the edge of the couch and the floor as a single stream of piss was forced out of her bladder each time Tom shoved into her. As Miles watched in awe, he came to a conclusion. Despite the obvious regret he felt that it was his daughter he was looking at, he believed the sight he was witnessing was too perfect to chastise her for. Since it had already happened, there was no reason he should not enjoy it to its fullest. In the back of his mind he was already wondering if he might use some of his money to hire a prostitute next weekend for himself to play with in a similar fashion. Mandy had become aware of her father’s gaze. She stared at him with her confused eyes as she bounced on Tom’s cock, still half asleep and somewhat more concerned with the burning of her peehole than anything else at the moment. Miles untied the knot in her blouse and took it off over her head. He then lifted her bra above her breasts and began to poke and prod her nipples. The confusion on her face only grew. Her nipples were definitely hard and sensitive but she could not be bothered with them, not when there was a six inch rod pistoning in her asshole and her peehole was burning from overuse. Miles tried to get her attention more by putting his lips over one of her nipples and lapping at it with his tongue. When she seemed to ignore him again, he sucked on it so it pressed against his teeth, giving her a large round hickey on the whole areola. She moaned and arched her back, causing Tom’s pistoning cock to go into her bowel at an odd angle. She clenched her bladder at the same time she was already squirting out, causing the hole to close slightly and forcing the liquid through the tighter spout. The burning pain was so much she shrieked and grabbed her father’s hair to pull his head up so she could kiss him to drown out her own voice. She screamed into his mouth for a whole minute before letting go and gasping for breath. Miles did not understand why she had done that so he put his mouth over her other nipple and bit down. This time she nearly lifted her whole ass off of Tom’s cock, only to have him pull her back down by the waist. It slammed into her so deep her entire abdomen clenched and she nearly threw up. Saliva dripped from her O shaped mouth as it went numb in preparation of the potential bile. Miles had only one thought when he saw her face though. It was like she was offering another hole to him. He stood up on the couch and unzipped his jeans. Mandy tried to pull back when she saw her father’s cock coming toward her lips. He grabbed her by her shiny pink hair and pulled her toward him. He slid into her salvia dripping mouth with ease. The tip came to the back of her throat in no time at all. She struggled to keep her cheeks as puffed as possible so they would not touch it but after some time she had to close her mouth; as much as it would go. It was an odd feeling, having something obviously living inside her mouth. It was warm and hard and it was moving. She looked up at her father, crossing her eyes in the process. Her puckered lips turned him on as he wiped the tears from her cheeks. He pulled back and timed his first thrust with Tom’s. At the same time the cock dug into her ass again, Miles pushed past the back of her throat. She felt it bulge as his cock slipped into her esophagus. She now had a tingle in her throat that she could not scratch. She tried to cough but only succeeded in making herself throw up. The bile hit her father’s cock and stayed in her throat, unable to escape. However, more saliva oozed from the walls of her mouth and throat, slicking it enough for him to slide in even deeper. He groaned as he held her onto him by her hair. He was enjoying every bit of this. It was not easy for him to thrust into her from the angle though. He stepped down off the couch without releasing the grip on her hair, forcing her to lean forward. Tom’s cock popped out of her ass with an audible sound. She wanted to sigh in relief but her mouth was still stuffed. Once she was on her knees on the couch, Tom repositioned himself behind her. She squealed around her father’s cock as he slipped his shaft back into her sore anus. When he shoved all six inches in, she lurched forward, impaling her throat on Miles’s cock. She tried to pull back but her anus hurt too much. Tom pulled on her butt to move her back off of Miles’s. She felt her throat tingling again as something that should never have reached that point inside her brushed against the walls. Again Tom shoved in, impaling her from one end while Miles did the same from the other. Mandy felt like a rod had been passed through her asshole and all the way out her mouth. Her tiny body paled in comparison to the two grown men sandwiching her. It occurred to her that this very situation might have been what she was trying to avoid when she had tried not sitting between them at the start of the game. Neither one of them cared that she was so much smaller than them. If a real pole had pierced her whole body, surely neither one of them would show her any concern. She was a toy for their enjoyment. She could hardly argue with that thought though. Despite her saliva obviously being meant to protect her throat from bile, it was what had lubricated her mouth so well for her father. When she was on Tom’s lap only a thong was keeping her asshole from his view. It must have looked like she was asking for it. She almost believed she was, having been teasing Tom with her hips and tied blouse all night. Maybe, if she satisfied them, they’d finally leave her alone. Thinking along those lines, she began to clench her anus every time Tom pulled out, moving the skin on his shaft twice as much as before. It had an immediate effect. He could no longer thrust in as quickly. At the same time, she positioned her tongue underneath her father’s shaft. The roughness of it scrapping his sensitive underside made him more cautious too. “Little slut has learned a thing or two,” Tom laughed. “About time she did more than piss herself,” Miles taunted her. “Give her a break; she had like six drinks before this all began.” “We’ve had twice as many at least,” Miles reminded him. “In fact, I could really use the bathroom about now.” “Why bother? She’s already messed up the couch. It’ll have to be cleaned anyway,” Tom suggested. Both men came to the same agreement at once. Mandy’s eyes widened as she felt something warm filling her bowels. It was fast and hard, pelting the walls of her flesh and vibrating her insides. It seemed to travel straight up into her, all the way to her stomach. At the same time, something hot met the bile stuck in her throat and pushed it back down. She gulped a few times before her throat was too full. Her esophagus opened up entirely and her father’s warm piss just poured into her stomach. She was being filled with urine from both ends like a living toilet. She tried to pull herself off of them in either direction but they lifted her by the shoulders and waist so that her legs were dangling in the air. They pushed and pulled her back and forth as their cocks slowly softened inside her. Finally they dropped her on the couch again when they had both gotten too soft to continue. She rolled onto her side and promptly threw up a mixture of piss and beer. At the same time she struggled to clench her asshole to keep anything from escaping her bowels. When her stomach was empty, she lay there crying and whimpering. She was in pain but she was also ashamed at being used like a toilet bowel, and even more so for failing to satisfy either of them. After watching her for a while, Miles lifted her up and carried her to the bathroom. He set her down on the toilet and let her finally relieve her bowels. She groaned the whole time, clutching her stomach in pain as tears streaked down her face. She still looked like a whore with her pink hair and eyebrow piercing but Miles was starting to remember that this was his daughter. He definitely planned to just hire a prostitute next time. When he turned to leave, Mandy grabbed the hem of his shirt. He sighed as he waited for her to finish before helping her into the bathtub. Her legs were too wobbly for her to stand on her own. He turned on the water and watched as she lay down and let it fall on her whole body. She did not try to wash herself. Grumbling he began scrub her body with a soapy rag. He was reminded of when she was younger and he had to help take care of her, despite repeatedly telling his wife it was the woman’s job to look after the children. When he got back to the living room with a still naked and now dripping wet Mandy in his arms, Tom had already cleaned up all the food and beer. The only thing left was the couch and floor in front of it. “I’ll handle it. You can go.” He shooed his friend out. Mandy refused to even turn her head to look at the man who had just spent an hour fucking her ass. If possible, she never wanted to see him again. Finally, Miles laid her down in her old bed and covered her with a blanket. The soft sheet felt nice on her bare wet skin. She did not often sleep naked but she always liked the way it felt. She felt mature and sexy, and a little promiscuous. She fell asleep dreaming of still being double teamed by the two grown men and used without remorse. She squirmed and moaned and rubbed her thighs together all night. It was hard for even her to tell if it was a nightmare or not. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Miles came into the living room the next day to find his daughter wearing nothing but an old pair of panties she had left behind when she packed merely one suitcase to take to Jason’s house. She had her hair held up by a single claw clip and had already removed the casings from all the couch cushions. She was obviously planning on washing them. Miles smiled at what was essentially a naked maid in his living room. She was walking a little bowlegged from yesterday’s assfucking but she was powering through. He felt superior for the first time. She would have never obediently cleaned when they were living with Alexandria. Now she cleaned even after a rough night which she was more than warranted to rest up after. There was something sexy about a girl doing choirs right after getting fucked though. When she turned to face him, he saw the hickey he had left on her chest though. She followed his gaze and blushed as well. He walked over to her and pinched the sore nipple, making her gasp. Though he had not planned on assaulting her again, he was enjoying that her current meek personality meant her whole body was his to touch as he pleased. She screamed when he suddenly spun her around and bent her over the armrest of the couch. “Not again,” she pleaded when she felt him pushing the cloth of her panties into her butt. “You dressed like this and didn’t think I’d do anything to you?” “I'm still sore,” she whined. “Of course you are. You let Tom fuck your ass for an hour yesterday. Shouldn’t you show me the same courtesy?” “Anything else, please,” she begged. “Such as?” he asked curiously. She spun around and sat of the coffee table and opened her mouth while closing her eyes. “What do you want?” he asked. “You can do anything you wish,” she answered. “That’s not what I asked,” he scolded her. She quickly realized what he was getting at. She had to pretend to be the instigator. “Please put your cock in my mouth. Please fuck my throat like it’s my cunt and make me puke again.” Miles was a little surprised by the last part. Had she enjoyed the depravity they put her through that much? Either way, he planned to oblige. He was already getting hard imagining his sexy daughter coughing and spewing from her mouth all over the coffee table as she sat in nothing but her panties. For the first time in his life he was happy he had a daughter. This was his reward for putting up with Alexandria for so long, a younger replacement that he could control and use as he pleased. Miles did not take advantage of her obedience right away. He took a moment to stare at her bare chest as drool ran down her chin from her slightly open mouth as she waited. He was so used to Mandy being as defiant as her mother that this sight confused him. He had seen her topless before, but never in a sexual way. After yesterday she should have realized that she could not walk around exposing herself like this as she did before, not without expecting to get molested. Miles was still in his pajama shorts, making it easy to release his already hardening cock. Mandy gulped as she stared at it almost cross eyed. He pressed the tip to her lips and waited for her to open them more before pushing inside. At first it just scraped across her teeth as they were not parted enough. Mandy seemed to struggle as she widened her jaw enough for his cock to fit. She adopted a confused expression when he patted her head and ruffled her pink hair, like he was praising a pet. “I supposed none of this makes sense to you. You’re using your mouth but you aren’t getting to eat anything. Tom stretched your butt for no reason at all yesterday.” “Ik eels ood (it feels good?)” Mandy was only able to mumble in response with her mouth full. “Yes, it does,” Miles agreed. “Like your nipples, we have sensitive parts of our bodies too. It feels really good to touch them ourselves but even better when someone else does it for us. It feels the best when they touch something just as sensitive, like your cunt or your mouth. Men will go to great lengths to maintain a relationship with a woman just for the chance to do this on a reoccurring basis.” Mandy knew he was talking about her mom. It had never been easy for Miles to put up with Alexandria, but he must have been desperate to keep having sex with her. When she fell into Jason’s bed, it was the last straw and there was no more reason to keep her around. “You’re the perfect replacement,” Miles groaned as he pushed deeper into her mouth, causing her cheeks and her eyes to bulge. “Unlike a wife, I don’t have to work to keep you happy. You’re already mine. I can just do what I want to you. If you resist, I can tie you up and keep you here. Would you like that?” Mandy did her best to shake her head. “Well that’s a little unfortunate,” Miles sighed. “No matter if you don’t resist, society dictates that this is wrong and that we will have to stop eventually. Rather than wasting my time being gentle with you, I really want to see what I can make you do.” Mandy was caught off guard by Miles suddenly gripping her bangs and pulling her head so far forward his cock slid past her uvula and into her throat. She immediately gagged but managed to swallow it back down. In the process though, she forced some saliva up her nose. It dripped down out her nostrils as her eyes watered in pain, streaking her cheeks and her lips. “It doesn’t make sense, does it?” Miles asked while grinning at her. “Why would I choose to hurt you when I could so easily make this enjoyable for you? It’s entirely mental. The reason why men enjoy sex more than masturbating is because of their ego. The fact that I can convince a woman to find me attractive enough to touch me is rewarded in my brain. The more I can force her to do, whether she likes it or not, the more I am rewarded. I get a rush from knowing you have no choice but to swallow my cock when I make you and it is even better if I know you can hardly stand it.” Mandy tried to pull away, but her father’s grip on her hair was too firm. Mandy’s expression still showed that she did not exactly believe his words. “You’re wondering why I never did this before, if I like it so much,” he taunted her. “Well society’s rules for one but also because you’re my daughter. I love you and I don’t want to see you hurt. However, you’re also your mother’s daughter, I want to see her suffer as much as possible. “I should’ve realized it yesterday while we were shopping. I was already becoming numb to your well being. You were becoming a tool for my revenge. But why should I give you back to your mother in disrepair like a gift and receive only vivid satisfaction from her despair. Why not keep you for myself and use you over and over again to prolong my satisfaction. I was so short sighted yesterday; I should really thank Tom so much.” Mandy finally seemed to grasp the situation she was in. She had thought she could suffer through the rest of the weekend by proving herself useful and then she could return to Jason’s house and perhaps tattle on Miles to her mother. The plan hadn’t really changed, but Miles did not plan to make it as easy on her to endure as she had hoped. As soon as the understanding showed in Mandy’s eyes, Miles pulled her head back and then slammed right back into her throat. There was no point to tormenting her if she did not know the reason. “Alex used to give me blowjobs on special occasions only. She said her jaw got sore if she did it too much. I was never allowed to even touch her head or the service would stop immediately and I’d have to wait until the next occasion. “What a way to keep your husband on a short string, eh? Don’t piss me off or you’ll never feel my mouth at all. Women have too much control over sex. How am I supposed to feel proud of myself for dominating a woman that way? Even in porn when you see the men shoving their dicks in the girl’s mouth, she has the option of stopping him at any time with a signal to the director. So in fact, I’ve never actually seen a man really face fucking a girl for real. It’s always slightly tame in some way.” Mandy again realized what his intentions were only a moment before he acted. With his fingers still wound in her bangs, he placed his other hand behind her head and shoved it forward. His cock slid a good inch into her esophagus, and it hurt more than she could have imagined. Tears streamed from her eyes, warming her previously cold and wet cheeks. He repeated that action several times until he was able to widen her jaw just enough to slip another half inch into her. The inside of her throat stretched to accommodate the intrusion. The expanding lump reminded Mandy of a time she had accidentally swallowed a lego and it had scrapped her esophagus the whole way down to her stomach. She had not been able to speak or eat for nearly a whole day and it still hurt a lot for the next week. The knowledge that this was the kind of pain her own father wanted to cause her was unsettling. Miles grinned as he saw the contempt mixed with pain in her eyes. This was the face he always wanted to see Alexandria make. More than the contempt she embodied when he won an argument, he wanted to see her physically suffering and most definitely in a sexual way. Mandy was caught off guard when he pinched and twisted her still red areola. It was not the same as the biting he had done yesterday. His intent was to cause pain and harm. She opened her throat to shriek but only succeeded in letting his cock slide all the way in. Her nostrils were buried in his pubic hair and her teeth were pressed against his pelvic flesh around the base of his cock. It was entirely inside her mouth. With her airway cut off, her face turned redder and redder by the second. She clenched and unclenched her throat as she struggled to breathe, stimulating his cock and keeping him turned on and hard. He wanted to pull out and slam back in but he was not sure he could get this deep again. Instead he just continued to hold her head down for as long as possible. Her toes curled and she kicked as violently as she could, her legs swinging beneath the coffee table. The knuckles of her toes had turned white. He had never been this controlling with Alexandria, but if he had, she could have done more to escape. Mandy was just too much smaller than Miles to pose any real resistance at all. Miles felt a pang of guilt as he realized he was definitely tormenting the wrong person. However, he knew he would not have the guts to do this to Alexandria, so it just had to be Mandy instead. Unable to move his cock very much, Miles had to concentrate deeply on the sensation of Mandy’s clenching throat in order to bring himself to orgasm. It was not that large of an amount, squirting directly into her esophagus. It both stung and soothed the soreness. As soon as Miles’s cock began to soften at all, Mandy shoved against him, pulling her head back enough for it to slip off. She even tore a few of the roots of her bangs in the process. She was too busy gasping to care though. Her tiny chest rose and fell rapidly as she filled her lungs with sharp cold air. It hurt like being stabbed in the ribs but she could not control her gasping. Miles watched for a while before becoming impatient. He pushed his middle and index fingers directly into her nostrils to plug them and lifted her head so she had no choice but to look at him. She glared in defiance at first but it was quickly replaced with concern when he continued to lift her head to the point she had to stand up from the table, lest he suspend her by her nostrils alone. Miles pushed his free hand in-between her thighs and found the crotch of her panties more than a little wet. She tried to shake her head as he curved his fingers up and forced the cloth into her cunt. It pulled tight, giving her a wedgie and rubbing her clit as well. She started to scream but it was replaced with a gurgle when what little cum was deposited in her throat started to bubble up instead. With two fingers in her cunt and two in her nostrils, Miles lifted her off her feet. She kicked for a while but stopped when she thought she might accidentally tear off her nose in the process. Feeling she was a little too still, Miles began to scrape the inside of her cunt. At first she ignored him but slowly her own orgasm built until she began to spasm in the air. Blood trickled out of her nose around his fingers and her eyes rolled back as her tongue hung out with drool pouring off of it. Miles took a moment to admire his precariously suspended daughter as she convulsed and leaked from every orifice expect her ears and anus. He had just started to ponder how hard it would be to cum in her ears as well when she suddenly stiffened and grabbed his arm. She lifted her head just enough to pull her nose off his fingers. Before he could catch her, her top half fell with no support and she hit her head against the side of the coffee table. She was knocked out instantly. Miles watched in shock as her body continued to convulse, now with piss streaming out of her crotch as her bladder relaxed. Though his next move should have been obvious, to take her to a hospital, he already had come to a different conclusion. If she really was in any life threatening danger, this was going to be his only chance to ever actually fuck her. He could not take her to the hospital without first taking her virginity. Not being gentle at all, he grabbed a fistful of her pink hair and lifted her into the air. He slung her over the armrest of the couch so her butt was sticking up. He then yanked her wet panties down her legs and left them wrapped around her ankles. He did not want her completely naked. This way just looked more constricting which turned him on slightly. From behind, staring at her bare ass and tiny smooth back and mess of once shiny pink hair she really did look like some sort of whore he had dragged into his home and violated. He slapped her ass several times while calling her every derogatory thing he could think of from a slut to an incestuous swine. Once there was a deep red hand print on her right cheek, he finally stopped and spread her butt apart to reveal her asshole and her slit. He positioned his cock head against her cunt and rubbed it up and down, moistening it with her various fluids. It took a little effort to angle in correctly with her butt too limp for him to lift it properly. Finally he slipped inside her cunt and immediately came up against the resistance of her hymen. He leaned over her back and slapped the side of her face lightly, trying to wake her. He wanted her to experience the loss of her virginity. When that did not work, he struck her as hard as he could from that angle, causing her nose to bleed again. Still she did not wake up. The gash on her temple was also bleeding again from the jarring movement. Sighing, he gave up on the idea of waking her. Instead, he pulled back until only the tip of his cock was inside her cunt and then leaned forward while lunging, practically laying himself flat on her body. His full weight pushed through her hymen with a stretching snap of the breaking flesh. He felt the warmth of her blood around his cock followed by the softness of sinking deeper into her. Her lack of reaction bothered him more than he had intended. What was he doing this for if he could not see Alexandria’s daughter suffering? Of course, he could not wait for her to wake up, not when it was a possibility that she never would. Reluctantly he began to thrust back and forth inside her warm cunt. At least he could tell from her shallow breathing and muscular twitching that she was still alive, for the moment. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- When Mandy finally regained consciousness, she was utterly confused about the situation she found herself in. From her viewpoint she could tell she was sitting on the couch but not directly on the cushions. There was someone underneath her. However, she could also see Miles sitting in his recliner a few feet away, watching the TV intently. It took her another moment to realize she was dressed in a cheerleading outfit from her own school. “Do you like it,” a voice emanated from her left. She turned to see one of her classmate’s fathers, a girl from the cheerleading squad. She tried not to giggle. It was exactly the type of thing she would wear, sleeveless with nothing to cover her midriff and a skirt so short her ass could be seen if she bent over. Even more prevalent in her mind after her recent encounter with Tom was how easily someone could fuck her ass in this skirt if they wanted. She continued to stifle her giggles as she slowly absorbed the information in front of her. The room was filled with at least five men other than her father, all either looking at her or the TV. The image on the screen was obviously of a porno, a woman bound to a table while a machine spun around whipping her cunt repeatedly. Those not watching the screen were looking right at her, at the tiny cheerleader sitting on a full grown man’s lap. She was a trussed up doll and they definitely planned to do more than just look at her. When she shifted her weight, she felt the boner of the man below her pressing against her panties, a new pair. She was a little surprised he had been patient enough to wait for her to wake up. Of course, what would be the fun of tearing off her clothes after dressing her up if she had not seen them at all? She felt somewhat respected. More so, she was grateful. With more men around, her father would probably treat her a little more gently. Looking up at the expecting faces of the men watching her wiggle her butt atop a cock that was itching to penetrate her, only one sentence escaped her lips, “I wonder which hole it’s going in?” She completely avoided the option that they might not actually be here to fuck her. She was past trying to escape. Now she just had to satisfy them as best as she could and wait for her dreadful weekend with her father to end. Her question was answered when the man underneath her pulled her panties to the side and slid his thumb right into her asshole. It was covered in baby oil or some other kind of lube, so it did not hurt at all, but the nail still scraped her bowels and made her shudder. “Can you’re tiny body handle two holes at once?” the man whispered in her ear. She saw her classmate’s father positioning himself in front of her. Her eyes widened with intrigue and excitement, but she answered honestly. “Not at all. You’re going to tear me in half.” “Aw, poor little thing,” he cooed. “Yes, take pity on this poor little girl who is going to have her holes stretched and broken. Have mercy.” “I’d love to, but I can’t really take pity on you until I’ve actually seen it, right?” She nodded. “Watch as I'm pulled apart and passed around and stretched beyond repair. Watch them violate me until I break,” she was not really trying to convince him to spare her, just to feel a little bit of pity. If he did, then maybe he would protect her from Miles when the time came. Again, her answer was only something being shoved into her asshole, this time his cock. It was much thicker than Tom’s if not a little shorter. It was also covered in lube, allowing it to slide in easily. She groaned sensually while batting her eyelashes at the man, daring him to watch the results of his actions unfold on her face. She spread her legs so the men in front of her could see the cock protruding from her asshole. The father of her classmate even pulled her panties off to give them a better view. She wanted them to see what was happening to her, for them to know they were not watching a porno on a screen. If they wanted to they could reach out and touch her butt and see it really was being stretched by a cock that was far too large for her. Like her throat fucking earlier, this was real. Porn stars always moaned too loudly and pretended they were getting the fucking of their life when they were actually used to sex to the point of indifference. The men also moved slowly so they lasted longer. They poked the very edge of the woman’s hole only slightly while she screamed that they were so big and going so deep. Unlike on the screen, the man’s cock really was too big for Mandy. She was tiny compared to him and he was not just poking the entrance or trying to move slowly. He was pumping as hard as he could, trying to feel every inch of her bowel over his whole cock. The men watching knew this was better than any porno. Several of them even took out their phones so they could record the amazing sight of a little girl taking a massive cock as deep as possible in her asshole and doing her best to smile about it. Each grunt or moan of hers was let out with as much resistance as she could, proving she could not help it, unlike the exaggerated screams of the woman on the screen. Finally Miles just muted it all together so they could hear what little sound Mandy was making. The loudest sound Mandy let out was a gasp when she felt the man’s cum splashing inside her bowels. It felt warm and slimy, and somehow like it belonged more than when Tom had pissed inside her the other day. However, it did feel less filling, like something was missing. When the man lifted her off his lap and set her on the couch, she realized for the first time that the cushions has been cleaned and put back, even though she had not gotten around to it that morning due to her face fucking session with her father. She leaned back and pulled her butt apart to show them the cum leaking out of her alongside the slime of the lube. “Is that all?” she panted. “That’s not enough to break me? I'm not a whore, I'm a shy school girl, so it’s not hard. You just have to show my holes something they haven’t felt before.” All of the men’s eyes fell on Tom, who was standing next to Miles in the corner. “How hard did you fuck her?” they asked him. “Harder than Jed.” He gestured to the man who was zipping himself up after finishing in Mandy’s asshole. “She’s so tight and slippery,” he made an excuse. Mandy looked around at the men while licking her lips. When she saw Jed pass Miles a fifty dollar bill, she realized something. “Which of you thinks you are big enough to make me cry and beg you to stop? If you can I’ll give you a free blowjob and even let you take a picture of me in any pose.” She did her best to try making him feel bad for selling his own daughter. Miles looked a little perturbed but did not say anything. He may have set up a club in order to charge his friends for fucking his daughter while she was unconscious, but he was still embarrassed about the whole thing. He was probably not going to fuck her in front of them today at all. Even after everything he said and did to her that morning, he was still the same dad she remembered, easily embarrassed and shyer than her. One of the men stepped forward and showed Mandy something he was holding, a set of costume cat ears and a fake cat tail attached to a string of anal beads. “Would you wear this while we do it?” “Do it? You mean while you fuck me,” she corrected him. “They’re so big though. Don’t you have one with less?” “I’d really like to see you put them all inside,” he urged her. “Why are you asking me? If you pay Miles enough he’ll shove them in my ass himself.” Miles did his best not to blush when all eyes turned to him. “Double,” he informed his friend. “But you have to get them inside her on your own, nobody hold her down for him. Also, she kicks a lot,” he warned the man. Mandy looked around while blushing. It seemed like all the men were eager to see what she looked like with eight massive balls shoved up her rectum. Deep down, she was wondering what it felt like too, but she would not be wondering for long. Obediently she turned around and kneeled on the edge of the couch, presenting her butt to the man. The cum and lube in her hole was enough for him to slide his fingers in and stretch it back to the size of the previous man’s cock. Unfortunately, it was half the size of the anal beads. After pushing the first bead against her anus for a whole minute and eliciting a lot of groaning from Mandy, he had to give up. It was not going to fit with his strength alone. He went to the kitchen and returned with an empty beer bottle. He placed it on the edge of the coffee table and perched the first bead on the rim. It was nearly three times wider but the curve of the bead kept it from rolling off the rim. He then pulled Mandy backward off the couch until she was sitting on the bead. Finally he moved her legs so she was not supporting her own weight at all. Immediately her asshole sank over the bead and the beer bottle at the same time. She shrieked as her bowels spread to accommodate something more than twice as wide as the cock that had fucked her yesterday. She was given only a moment to rest before the man had set up the bottle again. She whimpered as he repeated the process, forcing a second bead inside her and the first one up further. The third bead went in with a little more ease at first but nearly didn’t fit when the first bead hit a bend in her bowl. It took dropping her on the beer bottle two more times before the bead shoved past it. Mandy screamed while clutching her stomach in pain. She swore she could feel the hard beads through her flesh. The fourth bead went in a little easier but when the second bead went around the same bend in her bowels she nearly threw up. Saliva frothed at her mouth and her eyes rolled back in her head. She was practically unconscious. As a result, the man had an easy time shoving the fifth bead into her. However, that was the limit. Another bend in her bowel was preventing the first bead from rising inside her any further. He laid her on her back and stared at the three remaining beads dangling from her asshole with the cat tail attached at the end. It was not surprising as this toy was for an experienced full grown woman, not such a little girl. Reluctant to give up, he wound up his foot and kicked the sixth bead directly into her rectum as hard as he could. This woke her from her stupor, causing her to cry out in pain while holding her stomach. “Please stop, you’re gonna break my insides,” she pleaded. The sixth bead had only gone in halfway. It was going to take another kick to get it all the way in and there was no way he could do the same with the last two. It was completely hopeless. Finally, the man conceded. “I’ll just have to shorten it by a few.” Mandy nodded vigorously. However, her relief was short lived. Suddenly, he grabbed the end of the tail and yanked as hard as he could, causing the sixth and fifth beads to pop out of her ass with a suctioning sound. Lube splattered out around them as well. She grabbed her head and wailed as the first bead slid back around the bend in her bowel. When it got stuck, the man kept prying. She felt like her intestines would turn inside out. She used her abdomen muscles to push as hard as she could but it was not budging. The father of her classmate grabbed the bottle of lube and squirted it into her anus around the fourth bead. The other man then pushed the fifth bead back into her butt in order to spread the lube around. She groaned while rolling around on the couch in agony as she felt the cold lube sliding up inside her. It still could not get past the bend in her bowel though. The man was losing his patience. He wound up his fist and punched her directly in the stomach, causing her to force the beads all out of her butt at the same time. Her eyes rolled back and she nearly fainted as the wind was knocked out of her lungs. She rolled over and vomited on the carpet between the couch and the coffee table. Everyone was just watching in awe with little concern for her well being. The man went about removing the first three beads from the tail before promptly setting up the beer bottle again. Mandy groaned while shaking her head, refusing to heave herself into position for him. He simply grabbed her by the waist and dropped her on the first bead. She shrieked and puked again but covered her mouth to keep most of it down. He ignored her and repeated the process until all five beads had been deposited back in her asshole. She was rolling around on the couch in utter anguish, unable to speak clearly. He simply placed the cat ears on her head and flipped her onto her stomach so he could see her tail and her cunt at the same time. She barely jolted when he slipped his cock into her. She was a little surprised at the lack of resistance in her cunt. She had assumed she was still a virgin but it was not like she knew how to check. The man kept tugging on the tail as he fucked her cunt, making her whole body ache in the process. She wondered how much of the double payment Miles had just received was going to be spent on her. Somehow she figured the only things he would be buying her were slutty outfits or sex toys. She wondered what toys Miles would want to use on her and hoped he had not taken any ideas about anal beads from this man. Hopefully, if she managed to keep these inside of herself for the rest of the night, everyone else would be forced to use her cunt instead. The man enjoyed nearly turning her anus inside out over and over again, choosing to tug on the tail whenever he shoved into her cunt. She gritted her teeth and endured the thrusts almost too easily compared to the previous copulation. Unlike her asshole, her cunt was built for sex and was much more accommodating. The man was still a little big for the tiny girl though. It was not long before the other men grew tired of watching her struggle with the two insertions. One of them lifted her head by the front of her hair and presented his cock to her face. She frowned at him but did not open her mouth. After a hard slap she gritted her teeth while glaring at Miles behind the man. He tapped the man on the shoulder and received a twenty dollar bill. Reluctantly Mandy opened her mouth. The man shoved his cock in before she could even set her jaw, causing her to gag and cough. “Come on, do it properly,” he scolded her. She continued to glare at him but a few more slaps finally caused her to give up and begin licking his cock properly. She was so focused she nearly forgot about the cock in her cunt and the beads in her ass until the man behind her gave the tail a hard tug. She nearly bit down on the cock in her mouth but just barely managed to stop herself. In her mind she felt it would have served the man right but she was sure she would be hurt terribly if she accidentally injured any of the men here. Apparently unsatisfied with her licking, the man in front of her pulled on her hair, trying to get his cock deeper into her mouth. When that did not work he lifted her chin, trying to straighten her neck. He even resorted to grabbing her throat from the outside, as if he could massage it open in order to get deeper. He only succeeded in choking her though. “Not much of a gangbang,” one of the other men commented. Although porn made it look easy to share a girl between multiple men, it was much harder in real life. “She’s not moving enough,” another man interjected. Mandy felt annoyed that their lack of interest in her gang rape was somehow her fault. “Try to get her to react more,” the man continued jeering. “She’s used to this thing in her ass,” the man behind her tugged on the tail again. She nearly vomited but swallowed it back down. “She gets mad if you hit her but does not really move,” the man in front of her slapped her again. “She has more sensitive spots than that.” Another man reached under her and pinched her right nipple. She squealed with the other man’s cock still in her mouth but again did not move. Miles left the room at that moment and came back not long later holding several earrings from Alexandria’s jewelry box. He had refused to let her take it when she moved out. The men laughed when they saw he also had the ear piercing tool in hand. Mandy started to shiver as he approached her. “What’s wrong?” he spoke condescendingly. “You were so eager to pierce your eyebrow yesterday.” He pulled on the ring in her eyebrow painfully. She whimpered nonstop as one of the other men pulled on her nipple and brought it into view. Miles placed the needle of the piercing tool against it and clenched his fist, punching through quickly. She shrieked as loudly as she could with a cock still in her mouth. “She’s like a motor,” the man groaned as her mouth vibrated against his shaft. Miles had already moved on to her next nipple. Her eyes watered and mucus dripped from her nose as she sobbed pitifully. He did not hesitate and punctured her left nipple. Both of them were dripping blood. Mandy felt a dull ache following the subsiding original sharp pain. Her head felt like it was floating in a daze as she tried to tune out the pain. Suddenly it became sharp again when Miles pushed the pin of one of the earrings through her flesh. She spat out the cock in her mouth and shouted at him. “Stop hurting me!” The man in front of her slapped her harder than before and then returned his cock into her mouth. When Miles pushed the second pin through her left nipple, she opened her throat to scream again. The man took the chance to shove all the way past her uvula and into her esophagus. She gagged immediately. Bile rose in her throat and pushed past his cock, spewing from her nose. She fell slack against the man’s waist, held up only by his cock. “What a mess,” the classmate’s father sighed as he watched a girl no older than his own daughter being painfully assaulted by her own father. He somewhat wished he had not come over. A few of the other men looked turned off as well but the majority of them were actually intrigued. They now knew Miles would let them try almost anything. The men scattered from the room to gather things they had brought but were not sure they had permission to use before. While they were away, the man in front of Mandy pumped in and out of her throat, using her puke as lubricant. After a few minutes he finally began to cum. Mandy twitched each time she felt his cock jerking in her throat but otherwise remained slack. The man behind her pulled out of her cunt before his orgasm. She felt his warm cum splashing onto her exposed back, right below the top of her cheerleading outfit and above the skirt. She was left lying on the couch face down, coughing and trying to clear the puke from her nostrils. When she finally raised her head, she noticed the men had returned. They were holding toys and tools she wished she did not recognize. They were all staring at her greedily, ignoring the blood dripping from her nipples and the purple fist print forming on her abdomen. They lifted her up and moved her to the coffee table. An O shaped gag was forced into her mouth and several binder clips were clamped onto her areolas. The top of her outfit was removed and a dog collar was placed around her neck, along with a chain for a leash. Her skirt was lifted to her stomach so her crotch was permanently visible. Most of the men backed off to allow one of them through when he produced a disposable razor. Her eyes widened in fear as he brought it close to her crotch. Slowly and meticulously, he shaved off every last pubic hair from the outside of her cunt. It was almost ticklish how gently he touched her. The next thing they brought was a thin plastic tube that she soon learned was called a catheter. It was slid into her cunt and eventually her urethra. She tried to scream but the gag made it hard to do more than wag her tongue around her propped open mouth. The other end of the tube was placed in an open beer bottle. A hand pump on the side of the tube allowed the men to pump beer directly into her bladder through the tube. She felt the familiar stinging sensation from the previous day but it was much worse. Rather than her own piss burning her hole, it was her bladder stretching. The men gauged how much was more than she could withstand by watching her rolling head and fluttering eyes and intentionally pumped several more times afterward, to ensure she was completely delirious. She did not react when a cock was slid through the O ring of the gag, nor when one penetrated her cunt next to the catheter. She only began to thrash and kick when someone yanked the string of beads out of her ass in one go. If she could have she would have bitten down. Luckily the gag saved the man in her mouth from a painful experience. Drool poured out around his cock as her mouth went numb. A third cock was slid into her stretched asshole, completing her triple penetration. All three men began to move in tandem. She lurched forward every time the cock in her ass pushed and reared back whenever the one in her mouth slid toward her throat. She moaned whenever the cock in her cunt jostled her full bladder. Her knuckles turned white from gripping the edge of the coffee table while her toes curled nonstop. Her tailbone hurt from supporting her weight on the table. Her legs were being held up by the calves. She felt like she had not brought them together properly in hours. When she was young her mom scolded her for sitting with her legs spread, now it was all these men wanted from her. The men that were not actually fucking her were still staring at her cunt and asshole as they were both penetrated. Mandy wondered what a sight she must have been. She felt like a cheap whore that no one could love, but the truth was that these men adored her at the moment. Did getting fucked like this make her ugly or beautiful to them? As her imagination ran wild, her body got hotter and hotter. Her tongue hung out from her gag and her legs spread more and more. Suddenly she grabbed the end of the catheter and yanked it out of her urethra, screaming as a stream of piss(beer) shot out in the midst of her orgasm. It lasted nearly a minute, with the men cheering her on. The man in mouth came directly on her outstretched tongue. She rolled her tongue to keep it from spilling off and swallowed it down as best she could. As soon as he stepped back, another man stepped forward to take his place. She tried to turn her head as she was still cumming and not really in the mood. Someone pulled on the chain to her collar though, forcing her to lift her head or be choked. Even after she finished cumming, liquid still ran out of her loosened peehole and down her thighs. Her whole body became lax and moved more with the thrusts of the men fucking her holes. This continued for several minutes until the man in her ass pulled out and splattered his cum all over her butt and skirt. She moaned in annoyance when another man took his place. She was tired and wanted this to end but each of the men was determined to get a turn. When the man in her cunt felt his orgasm approaching, he pressed the tip of his cock against her peehole. She felt it stinging again as some of his sperm was forced up into her stretched urethra. It was immediately expelled by her still leaking bladder though. She was more than a little annoyed and tried to jerk away from the man who came to take his place in her cunt. Again the leash was used to pull her closer instead. She was too tired to offer much resistance. Those who had already used her holes once were starting to get hard again just watching her being penetrated nonstop. However, Miles was shaking his head at each of them. He was obviously going to wrap the party up pretty soon. Instead, they all took turns cumming on her bare skin when they got the chance, or in the hole of her gag. One of them pressed his cock to her nostril and came directly into her nose. Another even put the tip to her ear and sent a shot right down the canal before she jerked away. In the end, she looked like a glazed donut with almost no part of her spared from cum. The men took their things back one by one as they left. The collar had left a red ring around her neck and the gag had left her jaw sore and unable to close properly. She tried to wave at the leaving men but her arms were sore from gripping the table. In the end she just slumped forward and breathed through her mouth. Her nose was full of cum and vomit and mucus. The last thing to be taken was her skirt. Her classmate’s father needed his daughter’s uniform back after all. She was left naked with her waist being the only part of her not splattered with cum. Her once shiny pink hair was now clumped with it and the dried blood on her breasts was caked under a few layers of it as well. She simply raised her hands when Miles approached her, allowing him to pick her up and carry her to the bathroom. Just like the night before she did not bother washing herself and left the work to him. He ran the extendable showerhead over her whole body and even pushed it into her cunt and then her ass to clean the lube out of her. He frowned at how stretched her anus was. He had yet to even use it himself but it might already have been permanently damaged. He had over a thousand dollars in his pocket but he was not sure it was worth it in the end. The reason he gave for doing this was to enjoy her himself which was definitely not what occurred today. When Mandy was finally clean, Miles carried her to her old room and set out some clothes for her. She stood perfectly still, not reacting at all. She seemed almost asleep on her feet. Annoyed, he dressed her roughly before dragging her back down the stairs by the wrist. He threw her in the back seat of his Pontiac and did not even bother buckling her seatbelt before taking off. Mandy finally sat up and stared out the window at the passing street signs. She smiled to herself as she realized she was going back to Jason’s house. Somehow she had endured. Her terrible weekend with her father was finally over. “You really loved getting gang banged like that, didn’t you?” Miles accused her. “Yeah, it feels great to be stabbed in the nipples and punched in the gut,” she responded sarcastically. “Good, I’ll prepare something better for you next month,” he assured her. She did not respond and instead leaned her head against the window. It was not long before she had fallen asleep to the sound of the pavement beneath the car. Miles pulled to a stop in front of Jason’s house but did not get out. He leaned down and pressed his forehead to the steering wheel. He had done something unforgivable to his daughter. If she chose to tattle on him, he would be going to jail for sure. Somehow he was still more mad at her for seeming to enjoy it. What had he done to deserve a slut for a daughter? After waiting in silence for a long time, Miles got out and opened the back door. He let her fall out into his arms, still asleep. Rather than carrying her, he propped her on the edge of the property and let her fall face first into the grass. Snickering to himself he got back in his car and drove away, leaving her unconscious on the lawn. To be continued

Hi all, its Ali here! I stand 5’10” tall, very fair with straight, dark long hair. I have a naturally athletic physique as I’ve been a soccer player since I was small. I belong to a conservative Muslim family and we live in one of the big cities in central India. We used to live in a huge gated, private building complex with my dad and his 7 brothers staying with their families comfortably together. We have a huge but close-knit family. Dee is around 5’6” tall, dusky complexion and had medium-length, wavy hair. She had large eyes with a wonderful set of pouty lips. Apart from her face Dee resembled her mother, my widowed Aunt Sheen in body. She had firm, large boobs (36-C) and a slim wait. But the best part about Dee was her ass. Her ass cheeks were taut, very round and jiggled intensely every time she walked. Dee looked like the perfect black THOT, with a lovely bubble butt. COMING TO THE STORY Caught Licking Cunt This incident is from back in June of 2007. We were in our late teens then and Dee had lost her virginity to me only a month ago in May. There was another week left of our long summer vacation. Despite having loads of time, we just didn’t get a chance to fuck again after the first time and we were very frustrated and desperate now. I would often visit Dee at her home when her mom was home and we would make out intensely for a long time. All this time she had only been had the guts to give me quick blowjobs a couple of times in her room when Aunt Sheen was busy downstairs, working in the kitchen. She was too scared to be caught by her mom and wouldn’t let me do much more than finger her to orgasms a few times. It was Saturday evening and we were in her room. Dee had closed the door to her room and we were on her bed. I sat with my back against the wall and she was sitting astride my thighs as my legs lay stretched out. It had been only 10 minutes since I had been in her room and as she told her mom that we were watching movies on her computer she was confident Aunt Sheen wouldn’t barge in on us. She played it safe though and was kissing me hard. Dee had on a pair of pink-colored satin pajamas. The top was a little loose but outlined her breast mounds aptly. The pajama bottoms were however not loose enough for her lovely, curvy lower body. The soft, silky pajama bottoms clung to her like a second skin and outlined her perfect, shapely booty, thighs and calves noticeably. I felt Dee push her tongue in an out of my mouth, teasing me as my hands roved over her lovely round ass cheeks. Without a doubt I was hard as a pole and Dee kept rubbing her soft crotch over my stick which had already made a tent in my shorts. I was busy grabbing her soft and large butt cheeks with my hands and squeezing them frequently. I knew she was not wearing panties underneath her PJs coz my hand was sliding smoothly all over the huge globes of her buttocks. “Mmm… Hmmmm..” Dee moaned longingly as soon as my hand slipped underneath her big ass and slid over her crotch from behind. Feeling my fingertips brush against her pussy after so long suddenly made Dee squirm hard. I could clearly feel the dampness in her crotch which had made her PJs wet around her pussy. I began to rub the tips of my fingers steadily over her crotch, gently moving them a couple of inches back and forth. Dee’s breathing became significantly hard and she grabbed my hair in her hands and crushed my face to hers as she began nibbling at my lips with pleasure and desperation. I knew we didn’t have much time so when the idea came to me I didn’t waste another second. Breaking our kiss, I wrapped my arms around her curvy waist and began to get up. I got up to my knees somehow and Dee also knelt on her knees in, facing me. “This is going to be good, Dee.” I whispered to her and smiled, looking in her lusty, half-closed eyes in the dim light from her computer. Still looking in her eyes and smiling, I put my hand around her waist and gently nudged her. Dee understood as she immediately turned around on her knees and now waited, with her back to me. I scooted closer to her on my knees and put my left hand over one round butt cheek. With the other hand on her shoulder I gently pushed her down and she was now on all fours. Dee was now bent in a doggy-style pose in the middle of her bed and I knelt behind her. I slowly lifted the top of her PJ and revealed her smooth, curvy back. I bent down and began to kiss her bare back from the top. As I made my way down with gentle, teasing kisses along her spine I could feel Dee pushing her round ass cheeks back, into my crotch, as if desperate for a touch on her cunt. As I kept kissing my way down to her waist, I slid my fingers in her PJ and began to slide them down too. “Aaahh.. Ali..” was all Dee could moan as my lips now reached the top of her big, firm booty. I got a whiff of her musky cunt as her juices now flowed glistening out of her pussy. I put a hand on her upper back and pushed down. Dee immediately pulled a pillow to her and buried her face in it. The movie played on her computer and the room was semi-dark, illuminated only by the glare of the computer screen. Still there was enough light to make out her room clearly. As Dee rested her head on the pillow, her round ass was pushed further up. I immediately took a position behind her on my knees. I bent down and kissed her lightly over her firm booty cheeks before spreading them gently apart with my hands. “Ssshhh…” Dee hissed as the cooling air from the fan hit her juicy wet pussy. I decided to tease her some so I began to her ass cheeks, alternating between the right globe of her ass and the left butt cheek as I made my way lower. “Uunnhh..” Dee groaned in frustration as I delayed, and pushed her firm booty further back in my face. I smiled to myself at having made her so horny and I made my way to the tight crack of her ass. As soon as my lips reached her pussy lips I could already feel the juices had spread around and moistened her crotch as well. I realized that Dee had unusually wet orgasms and squirted her juices out when she climaxed. “Oooohh…” Dee moaned loudly as soon as my moist lips touched her sensitive and wet pussy. I flicked out my tongue and brushed it lightly against her pussy lips. I felt the sweet, musky taste of her cunt juices on my tongue and my cock began to throb very hard under my shorts. With the way she was moaning out loud I was anxious Aunt Sheen would definitely hear us downstairs but then figured maybe the sounds from the movie playing on her computer were louder. Even then I knew we did not have much time so I tightened my grip on her ass cheeks and stretched them wide apart. “Ow!” Dee exclaimed as I stretched her tight, firm ass cheeks wider. I pushed my face in her crotch as she knelt in doggystyle and grabbed her pussy lips with my lips. “Haa… aaahhh..” Dee moaned even louder in approval as I immediately began to suck on her wet pussy lips. I stretched out my tongue and felt for her clit. As soon as the tip of my tongue made contact with her swollen clit, Dee seemed to jerk hard and started to hump my face with her lovely booty. This made my tongue to slip and slide hard over her swollen clit and my spit mixed freely with her dribbling pussy juices. “Ooohh.. Ooohh… Ohh, Ali!” Dee began moaning continuously as my tongue flicked repeatedly against her hard clit. I was busy licking her hard clit with my tongue and felt Dee begin to breathe harder. Although I had began licking her pussy only a couple of minutes ago I realized that the pent-up sexual frustration within Dee was about to erupt. “Nnnooo…” Dee groaned in disappointment as I suddenly lifted my head up. I was out of breath and had to catch my breath. I had a firm grip over her round ass cheeks and I looked at her sloppy wet pussy as it glistened clearly in the dim light. I had a grin on my face as I watched Dee wriggle and shake her bubble ass in frustration, impatiently waiting for me to bring her to orgasm as I had stopped right as she reached her climax. “Huh!” I gasped in shock as soon as my gaze shifted to the door. There stood Aunt Sheen, peeking in from the half-open door to her daughter’s room. I felt more awkward than ashamed because despite having fucked Aunt Sheen for over a year I had not mentioned my active sex life to her otherwise. She had no clue that I had already slept with Aunt Fida, my twin sister Amna and my older sister Jasmine. I was good at keeping secrets and did not want her to find out about me and Dee, her daughter. I looked at aunty with wide eyes and an embarrassed and awkward smile on her face, thinking of the best way to explain it while Dee had no idea about what was going on and she continued to moan in desperation. “Come on, Ali! Please make me cum, sweetheart! I can’t take it anymore… Oh, please, baby!” I was shocked when instead of entering the room, Aunt Sheen put a finger to her lips and smiled. In the dim light of the hallway, I could clearly see Aunt Sheen lift her white-colored nightie and begin to rub her crotch with the other hand. I could not believe it when I realized that Aunt Sheen was actually enjoying the show I and her daughter were unknowingly putting on for her. It took me a few seconds to realize it but when I did my awkward smile turned into a huge grin. I winked at Aunt Sheen and saw her bite her lower lip, before putting her right hand over her large melons and she began to squeeze her D-cup boobs. Her other hand was quite busy in her crotch and I knew she was fingering herself, standing at the door of her daughter’s room as I prepared to lick Dee to orgasm. I was thrilled with the sudden twist in the situation and silently sent a prayer of thanks. I finally peeled my eyes away from Aunt Sheen’s wonderful and voluptuous body and turned my attention to her daughter’s lovely, round buttocks. “Ooohh yesss!” Dee hissed loudly as she finally felt my eager lips back on her waiting pussy. She was leaking already and the mix of my spit and her juices were making a mess in her crotch. Instead of focusing on her clit, I slid my tongue over her pussy lips. Her crotch was completely hairless and smooth. I enjoyed sliding my tongue over her pussy lips till she bent her back even further. This pushed out her pussy to the fullest and made it easier for me to reach with my tongue. “Yeess… yess.. yess..” Dee continued moaning louder and louder as my tongue began to slide in and out of her hot and wet cunt. I quickened my pace and spread her ass cheeks even wider with my strength. Dee immediately began to pant and moan at the same time now, so I knew she was going to cum. “I’m coming, bro!” Dee squealed quite loudly before her whole body began convulsing and her lovely, round ass cheeks shook against my cheeks. I immediately slipped lower and grabbed at her swollen clit with my lips. “Aaarrhhhh…. Aaahhhhh…. Hhhhhmmmm” Dee growled low and long as waves and waves of orgasm hit her, making her sexy, curvy and smooth body shake and convulse as she lay writhing on her tummy in front of me. “Oohhh God! Ooohhh fuuucckk!” Dee continued to moan loudly, without the slightest care that her mom might hear her as she enjoyed the throes of a strong orgasm. I looked on at her lovely, squirming figure lying in front of me and turned to face the door. I grinned widely when I saw Aunt Sheen had a hand covering her mouth as she fingered her cunt under the nightie harder and harder. I watched with growing excitement as Aunt Sheen began to tremble hard within only a few seconds. Aunt Sheen immediately balled her fist and bit down on it to step herself from making a noise as she neared orgasm. Aunt tried to keep her eyes peeled to watch the scene of her daughter laying in the after-glow of orgasm with me kneeling on her bed but finally had to clench her eyes closed and took a step back to support against the door-frame. I watched as Aunt Sheen began shaking hard and lifted her head up to the sky. My cock was now aching to fuck and it stretched my shorts visibly. Looking down at Dee I realized that it wasn’t possible for anything to happen right then so I turned with a hopeful eye to Aunt Sheen and was surprised. There was no one at the door. I closed my eyes and shook my head, trying to figure out if that was just a hallucination or did I actually saw Aunt Sheen peeping in the room as I licked her daughter to orgasm. But then I remembered that the door was definitely closed before I began to lick Dee and now it was half-open. I was completely sure by then about what I saw and was glad Aunt Sheen hadn't freaked out catching us together in such a compromising situation. . I shook my head again and my throbbing cock caught my attention immediately. It made a visible tent in my shorts now. I ached for release but saw that Dee was lying on the bed. She was completely still except for her smooth, soft back with rose and fell with every contented deep breath she took. I was rubbing my huge cock over my shorts as I watched the wonderful and perfect globes of her booty being lit by the computer screen. I was about to whip out my throbbing cock and lie over her back before pushing my dick in her slippery wet pussy when all my plans were dashed. “Dee! Dinner’s ready..” Aunt Sheen’s voice came from the kitchen downstairs. “Ooohh..” Dee groaned and shifted hurriedly as she finally woke from the reverie she was in after an intense orgasm. “Coming mom!” Dee replied as she flung herself from the bed and immediately stripped off her sweaty wet pajamas. I looked at her lovely, perky boobs bouncing as she struggled to put a bra on. Her lovely waist flared into a perfect set of round and firm ass cheeks that made me want to spank them hard every single time I laid my eyes on them. I got up with a naughty grin and began walking to her with the huge tent clearly seen in my shorts when she noticed me. “No, not now, Ali. Mom might come any minute if we don’t go down.” Dee said in an urgent tone as she stepped into a pair of white panties. “I want you now, Dee. It’s been too long, you know.” I responded as I caught her by her curved waist and pulled her close to me. Dee kissed me hard and quick on my lips, tasting her pussy juices too and said, “Tomorrow, I promise. Just be ready to go out for the whole day.” “Where to, Dee?” I asked with a smile forming on my lips at the prospect of finally getting to fuck her again. “Fun and Food. You know it, right?” Dee said as she pulled a tee-shirt over her head, still in my arms. “Yeah! That’s a great place, Dee!” I said excitedly and kissed her on her lovely, pouty lips before helping her on with another pair of pajamas. “Be ready at 8 bro, Ok?” Dee asked with a smile and hugged me tight before stepping out of the room. I followed her out, staring at the lovely way her round ass cheeks swayed with every step she took. I wiped my lips with the back of my hand as we took the stairs down. “Ali, have dinner with us, sweety?” Aunt Sheen said to me. “Ummm.. no, aunty. Mom would be waiting for me to have dinner too. I’ll join you guys some other time.” I replied, suddenly feeling awkward meeting her gaze as I remembered the vision of Aunt Sheen standing at the door. Dee was seated at the dinner table and already serving herself, hungry after cumming so hard earlier. I looked at Aunt Sheen before I stepped out of her kitchen and noticed she give me a knowing nod and a wink. I did a double-take and stared at Aunt Sheen with a confused look on my face. She smiled widely as she looked at me, and then looked down at Dee as she sat on the dining table between us and again looked up at me and winked. I immediately understood that there was no hallucination. I was now partly shocked, partly embarrassed and partly ashamed at this turn of event. Without another word I left Aunt Sheen’s apartment, remembering the wide grin she had on her face as I finally turned around and walked out of the kitchen. I was obviously wondering at the strange reaction from Aunt Sheen despite having caught me eating her daughter’s pussy. It took me a long time to sleep, as I lay mulling over the ramifications of what had happened. Bike Ride Tease I was promptly ready at 8. Dee had called me to tell me she would meet up in the parking lot of a mall near our place. She planned to park her scooter there and we would go to the water/amusement park on my motorcycle. I had packed a small gym bag with a couple of fresh undies, shorts and swimming trunks. I watched as Dee rode in on her scooter and waved at me before entering the huge parking lot. She wore an Abaya and a Hijab covered her head (which were the only kind of clothes acceptable in our conservative Muslim family to wear outside). I watched Dee look around carefully before taking off her Abaya and Hijab. I was excited to see that she wore a pair of tight light blue colored jeans with a plain, fitting white t-shirt. I sat on my bike and watched Dee as she walked up to me. She was wearing sunglasses and had on black, calf-length boots. She looked completely hot in the outfit and seemed ready for a bike ride. “Hey, babe! Wanna ride with me?” I joked as she stepped close to me and smiled widely. “Sure, handsome!” Dee giggled and replied. “Hop your sweet ass on the bike then.” I said in an exaggerated accent and Dee laughed out loud as she playfully punched me on the shoulder and took the seat behind. Dee carried a small back-pack and I kept my small gym bag rested on the fuel tank of the bike in front as we started on our way to the amusement park. Fun and Food was nearly 40 km from our home on the west-bound highway. It was one of the largest amusement parks in the region and very popular among couples, especially unmarried couples. It had various swimming pools and rides. One of the best things about it was the various types of rooms available and freely given to (unmarried) couples. I had been there several times with my friends for birthday parties and such but had booked rooms only a few times when I was there with one of my fuck buddies. Dee sat really close to me throughout the ride and would often tease my cock. She loved to tease me to desperation for the rough way I would later fuck her. We kissed and caressed a lot throughout the hour-long bike ride and I felt an ache beginning to build in my crotch. I clearly remembered I had not had an orgasm almost 3 days now. Dee was enjoying rubbing her firm, perky tits on my back as she sat close to me on the bike seat. I had a hard-on by the time we reached the entrance to the parking lot of the amusement park. As I parked in a spot in the far corner of the lot, Dee stepped down from the bike and stretched her back. I parked the bike and we walked to the registration office building. It took us only around 10 minutes for the booking and I was excited when we booked one of the cabin-like rooms they had. These cabins had a single, large room with windows on all sides and a bathroom attached to it. I had booked a cabin the last time I was here with my Aunt Fida. We walked along the path that led to the back of the amusement park where the cabins were. Dee walked close to my left. Her lovely, firm tit rubbed against me as she put an arm around my waist. I turned to her and smiled as I slipped my hand to her lovely round ass cheek. “Mmm.. I love this, Dee!” I whispered seductively in her ears and squeezed her ass cheek hard. “Uff! I like it when you play with my bum, bro.” Dee said and giggled. We reached out cabin and after unlocking it we stepped in. The door opened into the room which was around 15 sq ft. There were large windows on all four sides with another door opposite, leading to the attached bathroom. “Mmpphh!” I exclaimed with a full mouth as Dee suddenly sprang on me and kissed me hard on my mouth. I recovered from the surprising force of her sudden kiss and put my arms around her tightly. I lifted her clear off of the ground as I kissed her back hard. Dee kept sucking on my lower lip as I bit her pouty upper lip. “Mmmhhhh..” Dee groaned in her throat with desperation as my hands began to roam over her hot round buns in her jeans. After about 5 minutes of kissing hard we finally broke our kiss. We were breathing hard as I gently lowered Dee till her feet touched the floor. I could feel my cock had become erect and strained painfully against my jeans. “Oh, bro! You’ve got me so turned on!” Dee whispered as she bit her lower lip and looked up at me, with her arms clinging around my neck. She was pushing her body against mine and I felt her firm, perky boobs getting crushed against my chest. “I know, Dee. Let me get fresh first. Wait for 5, will you?” I smiled and replied. I took a pair of soccer shorts and a sleeveless Tee-shirt and stepped in the bathroom. I was sweaty and hot, especially after the hot kissing session with Dee. I smiled to myself and stripped out of my clothes fast. I stepped into the shower and felt the cool water wash away every crick in my back and legs. I felt completely energized with a couple of minutes under the cooling shower. I wiped my body dry with one of the pair of towels already kept in the bathroom and changed into the shorts and sleeveless Tee. My long, dark hair was damp and hung straight down like needles, covering one half of my face and falling almost to my shoulders at the back. I saw Dee waiting for me with a bunch of clothes in her hand. She smiled and gave a quick peck on my cheek as she passed me on her way to the bathroom. I heard the water turn as Dee stepped into the shower. I went and stood by the window and gazed out at the thick, vegetation that surrounded the amusement park, beyond the fence. Dee Cums Double It was 5 minutes since Dee had stepped into the bathroom and I heard the latch opening from within. I didn’t turn around but her the clicking of her boots as she took each step towards me. I felt Dee wrap her hands around me as soon as she reached and stood behind me. “Hey, handsome!” Dee said in a naughty tone and giggled. I finally turned around to look at her and was left with my mouth hanging open. “Wow!” was all I could manage as I saw what Dee was wearing. Dee had changed into a white, half-sleeve shirt and had on a crimson-red short skirt which barely came to the middle of her shapely thighs. The shirt was not buttoned down but was tied in a knot at the bottom. She had carefully chosen matching lipstick and had on the lightest of makeup. She had dressed to resemble a slutty schoolgirl I guessed and she had done an amazing job. “Oh, you naught, sexy girl!” I growled as I reached around and pulled Dee to the front. I stood her against the window and took a step back. The unbuttoned shirt showed her entire, deep cleavage clearly. It was obvious she was not wearing a bra underneath coz her dark, round nipples and aureola could be seen under the thin, soft fabric of the shirt. Dee smiled wide at the reaction she had managed to get from me and twirled around, giving me a tease. Her smooth and shapely legs were great to watch as she walked around to show off her slutty outfit. I watched with a growing hard-on as her large, round ass cheeks swung wildly, suddenly realizing that she was not wearing her panties either. The slut was without bra and panties and ready to be fucked. I caught her around her waist and pulled her to me as she walked back to me. We still stood at the window and I turned Dee around so she faced out. I stood close enough behind her to touch my thick cock within my shorts over the sturdy, large mounds of her butt. Dee closed her eyes and kept her arms stretched out, resting them on the windowsill. I put my hands on her curvy waist first. I leant down and touched my lips to the side of her bare and inviting neck. “Mmmhhmmm..” Dee moaned in pleasure and pushed her firm ass harder against my crotch behind her. Her lovely round ass was rubbing my crotch vigorously as I slid my hands to her tummy and slowly caressed it. She jerked her back and shoved her buttocks harder against my thickened cock. I kept kissing and licking her neck, while my hands began to slide to her chest. “Ooohhh.. Ali!” Dee exclaimed as my hands gently cupped her perky, large tits under her shirt. I reached out with my thumbs and began to rub her already-hard nipples over the thin fabric of her white shirt. I could hear Dee begin breath harder, which meant she was really excited now. Dee made a move to catch my hands at her chest and squeeze her tight, big boobs with them but I was quicker and slipped my hands away just in time. “Oh, fuck it!” Dee growled in frustration with my teasing and immediately turned around to face me. I immediately put my hands on her bare ass cheeks beneath the tiny skirt she wore and was grateful for the lovely, warm feeling. I pushed my hardened cock, making a huge tent inside my shorts, against her soft tummy. Dee instantly began to kiss me on my mouth. I felt Dee moan and whimper as she kissed me with desperation. She was getting turned on even more with the way I ran my hands over her large, round buttocks. I kept caressing her from her hips to the tight crack between her bubble butts. Our lips mashed against each others as our tongue darted in and out of our mouths. Dee was now clawing at my back, trying to get my Tee off so I let go off her sweet buns for a second and allowed her to strip off my shirt. Dee flung my Tee away and grabbed at the waist band of my soccer shorts. I took a step back without breaking our passionate kiss for even one moment and Dee was quick to pull down my shorts along with my undies to my knees. Kept kissing Dee and sucked on her lower lip now as I removed my shorts and stood completely nude. I decided that this was one of the best moments of my life and I would make it memorable. I began to slow down with my kissing and eventually stopped as Dee put her hands around my waist and began to caress my butt. I felt a surge of blood into my cock with her touch on my ass. “Come here, sexy!” I growled low and pulled her by her arm to the bed. I pushed her back and she fell on the bed. Dee lay on the bed, with her shirt undone and her round, large tits peeking out. Her eyes were half-closed and her breathing was hard as she lay with her legs spread apart. Her short skirt was crumpled against her tummy and her wet, dark pussy glistened with her juices. I stood at the edge of the bed between her legs. I bent at the waist and touched my lips to hers gently. As soon as Dee felt my lips on her, she began to lick my lips. I didn’t give her much time and smiled at her as I moved my face low. I gave the first kiss right below her chin. Dee stretched her neck and I began to kiss her lower. I made my way down to her chest and slowly licked the space between her breasts. “Hmmm” Dee moaned in approval and I felt her put her hands on my chest. I had been resting on my arms at her side and now I could manage to move them. So I gently caught her taut, large tits in each hand and brought them together. I caught a firm grip on her tits as I began to lick her right nipple. “Mmmmm” Dee moaned and her fingers clenched my hard chest. I felt her hard, dark nipple and rolled it between my lips softly. I poked out my tongue and licked once around her nipples. “Ooohhh.. God!” Dee moaned loudly in pleasure as I blew gently on her wet and sensitive nipple. I repeated the same thing with her left tit and she pushed her chest up from the bed. I immediately locked my lips around her right nipple and began sucking on it. I started off with soft licks around her nipples as I sucked her tits into my mouth with increasing force. I took my time playing with her luscious round boobs before finally standing up. “Noooo…” Dee groaned in disappointment as soon as she felt my wet lips let go off her hard nipple. She had just opened her eyes to look at me when I knelt down. Dee was lying with her upper half on the bed while her boots rested on the floor. I kept my hands on her knees and spread her legs even wider. Now I had a clear view of her dusky, lovely and wet pussy. She was clean-shaven as usual and her tight pussy lips were very inviting. I gently began to move my hand from her knees to her crotch as I bent down and kissed the top of her wet pussy. “Yess..” Dee moaned again, this time with a tone of exciting anticipation in it. She knew what was coming and waited desperately for it. I put my soft lips against her softer pussy lips. I could feel her musky scent and it woke an a****l instinct deep within me. I closed my eyes and buried my face in her soft, creamy thighs and poked my tongue out for the first taste of her pussy juices after a long time. “Ooohhhh, Ali!” Dee moaned louder and her hips jerked once as if an electric current ran through her at the first touch of my tongue on her warm, wet pussy. I could now taste her sweet cunt juices and began lapping at them with the tip of my tongue brushing her tight pussy lips aside. “Yes, yes, yes!” Dee groaned in approval repeatedly as she felt the tip of my wet tongue flick each time against her swollen and hard clit. I continuously licked between her lovely pussy lips and her hips began to jerk with every passing second. I could sense Dee’s pussy lips contract around my tongue and almost felt like a kiss as she neared orgasm. I quickened my licks and pushed my tongue deeper into her wet, hot pussy every time. “Oh! Oh! Oh!.. Ali!!!” Dee almost screamed out loudly as her body thrashed against the bed. She had clamped her legs closed and accidentally trapped my face right in her crotch. I was very lusty by now and I slipped my arms around her thighs, which now rested on each of my shoulder. I caught my hands together at her tummy and gripped them tightly. “Oh no, noo….” Dee moaned out but stopped midway as she felt my tongue once again on her very sensitive pussy now. Her pussy kept pumping out her juices as I clamped my lips around the top of her cunt. I sucked in her pussy lips hard in my mouth and felt her tight, little clit with my tongue. Dee, suddenly realizing what I was doing, immediately sprang her legs apart and tried to push my head away from her crotch. I caught her wrists and pulled her arms to her sides. I kept a firm grip over her arms as my mouth kept a firm grip over her slippery wet pussy lips. “Ooooohhhh, I’m cumming!!!” Dee screamed this time as wave after wave of orgasm hit her. Her convulsing body inherently rubbed her pussy even harder against my mouth and chin and she finally lifted her legs and turned on her side. I was out of breath by this time and sat back, panting hard and gazing at her lovely, creamy pussy as it dripped her clear juices on to the white bed sheet. I looked at the clock on the wall and was shocked to realize that it was already past an hour since we had reached. It took another couple of minutes before Dee caught her breath. Looking straight at me, as I sat between her legs, Dee said in a lusty tone, “I’m so in love with you, bro! God! That was awesome! I never imagined I could cum so hard and so much, Ali.” “I’m glad you liked it, Dee. My turn now.” I replied, smiling and stood up. I was completely nude and my thick, large cock stood completely at attention. I wiped my mouth off her cunt juices with the back of my hand as I climbed on the bed. I scooted to the headboard and rested against it. Dee lay at my feet on the bed so she turned and faced me. I looked at her booted legs, so shapely, and moved my gaze to her thick, creamy thighs and then on to her lovely curvy slim waist before my eyes rested on the large, lovely mounds of her C-cup breasts. Dee looked in my eyes and began to caress my feet. She played with my toes and tried to tickle me, but failed. I grinned at her seeming disappointment and spread my legs wide. Dee shifted herself on the bed till she now sat between my legs. “Are you hungry, Dee?” I asked, feeling my tummy growl after having to work so hard at licking Dee to multiple orgasms. “Now that you mention it, yes, I do feel hungry after those amazing orgasms, bro.” Dee smiled and replied. Dee climbed out of the bed slowly as she was still feeling lethargic from the numerous immense orgasms. She handed me a bottle of water. Dee came and sat at my side with a couple of packet of chips and a thick bar of chocolate. I wasn’t much worried about my hard-on now. I knew I would soon get release. I switched on the TV and flicked the channels till we landed on a funny movie playing on the cable. Agreeing for Anal Dee sat almost clinging to me as we shared the packet of potato chips and cold water. I had my left arm around her curvy, soft waist as she fed me chips and we enjoyed the movie. After resting for around half hour or so Dee again began to kiss me. The movie played on the TV at a loud volume. We had not bothered to switch on the lights within and the dim light from the TC screen seemed to illuminate us. The curtains on the other side of the room were dark and barely any light passed through there. I was feeling horny, holding Dee in my arm as she caressed my chest and began making her way down to my crotch. My cock was getting aroused once more. Remember, I had not cum since two days and her touch was enough to make my thick cock erect again in a few moments. “I love you too much, bro!” Dee whispered in my ear and caught a firm grip on my cock. Dee had already taken off her shirt and boots and was dressed only in the tiny red skirt she wore. The skirt barely covered half her enormous, round butts and I began to caress them lovingly. “I know, Dee.” I replied with a smile. “This past month has been the best time of my life. You know I have always been close to you and you have practically been a best friend to me, well apart from Amna (my twin sister), I guess.” Dee began explaining and shifted from my side so that she now sat astride my tummy. Dee held my face in her hands lovingly and kissed me sweetly on the lips. She sat straight up and continued, “Dad’s death two months ago was devastating for us but I really appreciated the way you were always there for me. You never mentioned it directly but I remember every time I started to feel down about his passing away you always found a way to distract me and made me feel better. I was really touched with your concern for me, bro. And I guess this is the reason that I started to fall in love with you, or is it lust?” Dee said and smiled widely, looking at me with a twinkle in her eyes. “Look, Dee. It felt natural to be there for you. And it means a lot to know that I made you feel better when you needed. Apart from that, I respect your feelings. I know what you mean and I love being with you too. You know you can always count on me, babe!” I explained and smiled at her, as I gently brushed a strand of hair away from her face. Dee didn’t say anything and I could see from her face that she was in a dilemma. “What is it, Dee? You want to tell me something?” I asked. “I don’t know..” Dee said, with a sheepish expression. “It might sound really weird, or disgusting to you.” “Huh?” I smirked, “Try me.” “Well.. I watch porn, a lot. Especially after I’ve had these feeling for you. I must have fingered myself countless times imagining your sexy hard body fucking me in every way possible. I have been obsessed with fucking your lovely cock ever since. So I was wondering if you would want to try anal, maybe?” Dee blurted out as if afraid of losing her courage. “What?” I said in mock shock and watched her getting embarrassed. “Sorry..” Dee began before I cut her off with, “What have you waited for so long to tell me that, Dee?” I said and grinned wide. “Oh..” Dee exclaimed, suddenly realizing I was only k**ding earlier. “Oh.. is that a yes, bro?” she asked teasing me this time. “You bet your sweet sexy butt, I have been dying to fuck your hot ass for weeks, Dee!” I confessed and suddenly Dee leaned in and kissed me hard on my mouth. After she broke the kiss, Dee slipped off of my tummy and out of the bed. Taking my hand and guiding me till I was sitting on the edge of the bed, with my feet on the floor Dee stood in front of me and I put my arms around her huge ass cheeks and hugged her tight. “Did you bring any lubricant?” I asked. “Oh shit! No. I never figured to try anal today, bro. I just blurted it out. We can try it another time, though?” Dee replied with the suggestion and I started feeling a little disappointed. I quickly ran through the things in the bathroom and figured that soap would not be enough. My eyes rested on the side table and a smile formed on my face. Dee was still standing in front, her lovely round boobs cradling my face and asked when she saw the smile, “What?” with a raised eyebrow. “Get that chocolate bar, babe.” I said with a wide grin on my face, suddenly realizing that the thick, dark chocolate had enough butter to be slippery and lubricate sufficiently. “What?? Are you serious?” Dee asked in shock when she suddenly realized what I wanted the chocolate bar for. “So? You know how sticky and slippery chocolate bars get when they melt, Dee?” I asked back in response. “Umm.. ok. It’s just that I’ve seen them use special lubricating gel for anal in the porn movie.” Dee said, sounding unsure. “Well, Ali loves to improvise, Dee.” I told her in a smug tone. “Ok, genius!” Dee responded in a mocking tone and smiled as she stepped to the table and came back with the chocolate bar. “See, it’s already melted, Dee.” I said when I felt the mushy contents inside the packing. I slit the top of the pack perfectly and revealed the dark melted chocolate inside it. “Ok. That could work, I guess.” Dee said to me. “It’s gonna be a mess on the white bed sheets though.” Dee pointed out. “Well, it won’t be so messy under the shower, Dee.” I responded, happy at the quick thinking. Dee turned around and began walking to the bathroom. I followed her without a word with the pack of melted chocolate bar in my hand. I was enjoying the view of the perfect round globes of her booty jiggling with each step she took. Dee stepped in the bathroom, let go of my hands, and began undoing the zip of her small skirt. Soon she stripped it and now stood completely nude. I switched on the small light bulb in the bathroom before stepping inside and latching the door from within. The bathroom was lit in a soft white glow of the bulb and Dee’s dark body contrasted sharply with the clean, white tiles of the bathroom floor and walls. Chocolaty Ass Fucked Dee’s lovely body and her curves seemed intensely inviting as she stood completely nude under the shower. It was still pretty wet from being used an hour ago. I stepped in the shower area and kept the chocolate bar at the side, within my reach. Dee immediately flung her arms around my neck and clung hard to me. Her firm and curvy body felt hot to the touch and she trembled a little. I realized that despite being eager for her first anal, Dee was naturally nervous about it at the same time. “Hey..” I whispered, putting a thumb under her chin to raise her head, “It’s going to be good, Dee.” I said and smiled at her, trying to calm her. “Whew!” Dee let out a deep breath, before smiling and replying, “I know, Ali. I trust you completely.” I smiled back at her and bent my head down to kiss her gently on her lips. I began to kiss her top lip lightly before making my way to her lower lip. Taking her luscious lip between my wet lips I began to suck on it gently. “Mmmmhhmmm..” Dee suddenly moaned and smashed her mouth on mine. I slipped my hands below and found her lovely, round ass cheeks with my hands. I began to rub her butt cheeks with my hands, slowly making my way to the crack of her ass. Dee crushed her warm, nude body hard against mine as her kisses became rough. She began to nibble on my lips now. I let her do her thing as I focused on slipping my hands simultaneously inside the tight crack that divided her sexy round booty cheeks. My large, hard cock was poking hard against her flat and soft tummy as Dee clung hard to me and kissed me with renewed passion. After a couple of minutes of deep kissing, I gently took Dee’s arms from around my neck and turned her around. Dee was breathing hard from the passionate kiss and obediently turned her body. I came close to her from behind and whispered in her ear, “From this moment on, you will do exactly as I say. Ok?” I said to her in a stern and serious manner. I wanted to have complete control over the situation and meant to make it one of the most memorable moments for both of us. “Yes, daddy.” Dee replied with lust dripping from every word. I was taken aback for a moment. Did she just call me “Daddy”?! Without losing a beat, I asked, “Mmm?… I think I didn’t hear you. What did you say?” “Yes.. DADDY!” Dee said aloud, with her eyes closed as she leaned her shapely buttocks on me. I felt an immediate surge of excitement at hearing her call me that. I had watched enough porn clips to know what she meant and was extremely excited to find out this submissive side of Dee. “Yes. I like it, babe.” I whispered intensely in her ear before putting my hands firmly on her round, globular ass. “Do you wanna fuck me, daddy?” Dee said again in a lusty tone. “I love your thick hard cock in me, daddy.” Dee whispered with pure lust as she pushed her ass cheeks firmly against my groping hands. Still standing behind her, I spread her round, firm ass cheeks apart and pushed the top of my throbbing hard cock between it. I let go of her curvy buttocks and they snapped together, trapping my throbbing cock between them in a tight but moist grip. “Ooohh..daddy..” Dee exhaled and moaned as she felt the thick head of my huge cock touch her tight little virgin ass hole. The feeling of her large, firm booty cheeks clenching my throbbing cock between was getting too much for me within seconds and I immediately pulled out my cock. Without wasting another moment, I pressed down on her shoulder and Dee immediately went down on her knees. I bent down and guided Dee so that she was now on her hands and knees in the shower area. I was pinching the head of my cock with the other hand and took a few long, deep breaths to get control. I bent down on one knee and grabbed the chocolate bar from the side. I dipped the forefinger of my left hand in the packet and scooped thick, dark and creamy chocolate with its tip. Looking at Dee’s lovely round ass cheeks ready and waiting filled me with even more lust. “Pull your ass apart, baby.” I said to Dee and she stretched her right hand to her butt while she rested her head on her left arm. This made her bubble butt protrude out even more. “Aah!” Dee exclaimed as she felt the warm and sticky chocolate-dipped finger on her virgin ass hole. It was very small and closed tight, seemingly impossible for my thick cock to penetrate. I was determined to go through with this and slowly began to rub the melted chocolate around her butt hole. I held her other ass cheek apart with my right hand and soon placed the tip of my finger at the top of her anus. “Ready, baby?” I asked. “Yes.. yes, daddy.” Dee almost whispered in reply, clearly nervous before her first anal penetration. “Ummhhh..” Dee whimpered softly as the tip of my sticky, wet finger slipped in. I felt the tightness of her virgin ass hole trying to push the tip of my finger out. I gently began to apply pressure and my finger seemed to slip even more inside. “Unngghh..” Dee grunted but held fast to her ass cheek and kept it spread apart. “Ooohhhhh…” Dee groaned long and low as I firmly pushed my finger all the way in. Her body jerked once but she struggled to keep her grip on her ass cheek. “Hold it tight.” I said sternly. “Sorry..” Dee whispered submissively. I began to take out my chocolate-dripping forefinger from inside her tight anus and it clung to my finger hard. Dee was breathing harder now but held on tight to her ass cheek as I spread her other ass cheek with my hand. “Aaahhh…!” Dee groaned aloud as I suddenly pushed the first half of my forefinger in a single moment in her tight anus. I began to stroke my finger slowly in and out of her little asshole and heard Dee grunt softly with every thrust. “Ooohh..oooo” Dee groaned harder when I began to twist my forefinger inside her narrow rectum. I took my finger from her anus and reached for the chocolate bar. I squeezed a little dollop of melted chocolate on my finger again and placed it right over her quivering anus. I began to rub my forefinger and middle finger over the chocolate and soon had them dripping and sticky with chocolate again. “Uuuuhhhhhh!” Dee grunted hard as she felt two fingertips begin to press against her tight asshole. “Ufffff fuck!” Dee exclaimed loudly as I pushed in two fingers deeper into her little anus. It was hard at first but I began to twist my wrist and stretch her anus gently. “Aaah! Aaahhhh! Ooohhh!” Dee kept moaning hard as I managed to push both fingers halfway in her tight rectum. I began to gently slide in my chocolate fingers and pulling them out before pushing them back in with added force. Dee was sniffling and moaning with the painful fingering her virgin asshole was being given. Within a couple of minutes though I felt the pressure from her anus relax a little and figured she was ready now for my thick cock. My cock was completely erect and throbbed visibly, filled with lust with the anticipation of taking an anal virginity once more. I quickly reached out and grabbed the chocolate bar again. This time I squeezed plenty of melted chocolate on to my thick, throbbing cock. I kept the bar aside and began to spread the creamy, thick chocolate all over my huge dick with my sticky fingers. I took a better position now between her legs. I reached out and grabbed the towel I had discarded earlier in the bathroom and rolled it into a ball. “Here, baby, keep your head on this and spread your sexy ass wide for me.” I said as I pushed the balled up towel to her from the back. Without a word Dee immediately obeyed and after she rested her head on the soft towel she reached behind her and grabbed each ass cheek in her hands. She caught them tightly and spread them as wide as she could. I stared at the lovely sight of her chocolate-laced anus which dripped and mixed with her white pussy juices that had flown out as she got her first ass fingering. I placed my throbbing, chocolate-streaked cock at the edge of her anus and gripped it tight at the base with my dirty hand. “Are you ready, baby?” I asked simply. “Yes. Please fuck my ass, daddy.” Dee moaned with excitement and nervousness mixed in her voice. I was getting excited every time she called me “daddy” and the dominant feeling was extremely thrilling for me. “Here it goes, babe.” I said and squeezed the slick thick head of my cock tightly between my thumb and forefinger. There was no way her half-inch asshole was going to take my 2-inch cock-head easily. So once I had pinched it to a smaller size I pressed it hard against her anus. “Ummmhh..” Dee whimpered as she felt her anus stretch, trying hard to keep the thick head of my cock out of its narrow and warm depths. “Aaarrrghhhh!” Dee grunted very hard as the thick head of my large dick finally slipped in. Dee’s tight anus clung around my thick cock like a strong rubber band and it took a lot of force to thrust deeper in her rectum. “Aaaaiiii!” Dee screamed this time as I gave a hard jerk and buried the first inch of my thick cock shaft in her virgin asshole. “Ooohh.. Oh God… Oh daddy…!” Dee sobbed and moaned hard . I let go off my cock and gripped her curvy waist tight with my hands. Dee’s grip on her ass cheeks slipped as the anal penetration became painful for her. PLOP! Dee’s round, large ass cheeks came together with an audible noise and her butt cheeks tightened instinctively. She rested herself on her elbow and reached behind to grip my side with the other hand. I thought she was trying to push me away because of the pain but was pleasantly surprised when instead Dee clutched my side and dug her fingernails in my skin. “Fuck me, daddy!” Dee groaned loudly and lustily and I realized that she wanted to go through it finally. I gripped her soft, curvy waist tightly and pushed with incredible force. “Aaaaiii! Aaaahhh… aaaahhh..” Dee screamed louder as I force another couple of inches of my slippery, thick dick deeper into her tight butt hole. Hearing her painful but lusty grunts and groans, combined with the intense pressure her virgin anus was putting with its tightening grip around my thick cock, I could feel my balls begin to stir as I crept closer to climax. I was beyond care now and began to give hard jerks. I had already buried almost half of my 8-inch cock in my cousin’s virgin asshole now and she writhed and trembled at the thick cock penetrating her tight rectum. Her groans had now turned to sobs but Dee bravely held on to my side with her arm behind her. I felt the peak of orgasm building now. I slipped out my throbbing cock till only the thick head remained in her tightly clenched anus. “Uuunngghhh!” Dee grunted really loud between her sobs and her nails dug deeper into me as I pushed in half of my cock with a single thrust this time in her tight rectum. The chocolate was definitely very lubricating as my thick dick penetrated even deeper this time. “Unngh! Unnghh! Unnggh.. Daddy, I’m cumming!” Dee squealed after grunting for another couple of minutes and I was surprised. I had never imagined she would cum with an ass fucking. “Come then, baby.” I said between pants as my thrusts continued to bury my cock in and out of her tight asshole. “Ohh… Aaahhhh……” Dee seemed to choke in mid-moan and her whole body began to tremble as the first wave of orgasm hit her. Her shivering was making her lovely, firm bubble butt jiggle and squish the bottom half of my cock as the upper half lay buried in her warm, wet and tight asshole. It was all I could take before I bent over her and rested my weight on her back. “Aarrrhhh….!” I grunted loudly and long as we both crashed to the floor, with me lying on Dee, still with my cock buried in her milking anus as it clenched and unclenched with every drip of cum from her orgasm. I felt my hot sticky load shoot in her tight rectum and immediately begin to back up. Dee and I were both trembling a little from the intense simultaneous orgasm we were experiencing. “Ohh. Daddy.. Oh daddy.. Oh daddy..” Dee seemed to moan in time with every spurt of my cum that hit the inside of her tight anal canal. I buried my face in her back and lay on her as I enjoyed the throes of a hard orgasm. We lay there like that for almost 5 minutes before I groaned and slipped off from her. I lay on my back at her side on the cool bathroom tiles and began taking in deep breaths to calm myself. “Thank you, daddy” I heard Dee whisper gently in my ears as she lay with an arm over me and her head rested on my chest. Her lovely firm titties felt great against my naked body. We finally washed and cleaned. It was already 3 and we were drained completely so we decided to take a nap before we left for home. All through this time I never told Dee that her mom, Aunt Sheen, had caught her getting her pussy licked by me last night in her room. This turned out to be a good decision as things began to get even better between my, Dee and Aunt Sheen with our first threesome. That story is for another time. Though if you liked this incident feel free to type your thoughts in the comments section below. See you with another sexy incident next time!

Hi, it’s Ali! This is a completely true story. I belong to a very conservative Muslim family. I live in one of the largest cities in central India. As my father was the second oldest among 7 brothers I lived in a huge, extended family. There were around 30 of us living comfortably in 3 huge buildings which were in a private gated compound. I was the third c***d and had a twin sister and an older sister. Although I had 15 cousins I was still the favorite k** in the house. Let me first describe my Aunt. My eldest Aunt, Sheen Aunty was around 45 years old and stood around 5 ft 6 inches. She had a darker complexion than the rest of our family and was quite short in stature. However, her short body was extremely curvy. Aunt Sheen had D-cup boobs with a considerably slimmer waist. She had wide hips that curved out to a 50-inch butt which with naturally-round and prominent butt cheeks. . Her eldest son was 7 years older than me while her daughter, Dee, was around 2 years older to me. Sheen lived on the two upper floors of the right wing of the largest house in our compound while my family had the entire ground floor. She had a duplex-style house where the second floor was accessed through a short flight of stairs that led up from the kitchen and then continued on to the terrace. I stand 5'10" tall and have a very fair complexion with straight, black hair that I usually wear long. I have been a soccer player since I was small and have an athletic physique thanks to it. I had a love for soccer and motorcycles, besides having become obsessed with sex in my teen years. You should know at this point that my older cousin Dee had lost her virginity only last year me after she seduced me but Aunt Sheen had no clue about it. I had already slept with four other members of my family back then. COMING TO THE STORY . This was in February of 2006 and I was busy studying for my 12th practical exams. It was during this that my eldest uncle took ill and was admitted to the hospital. After an unsuccessful surgery his condition deteriorated. When the doctor said that he needed blood I volunteered and donated as much as possible. Despite the best efforts my eldest uncle passed away. It was a huge blow to everyone in the family as he was the patriarchal leader of our huge family and after the final rites were performed there was a gloomy atmosphere is the whole house. Although Dee seemed to have taken the loss too deeply her mother, Sheen seemed to have come to terms with the loss in a few days. Within a week my exams were over and I began spending more time at home. As Dee was feeling depressed, her mother suggested that she spend some time with her brother in Mumbai. Since Dee was leaving for at least a fortnight Sheen Aunty was going to be all alone at her home. That's when my mother suggested that maybe I should sleep over at her house so Aunt Sheen wouldn't feel lonely. I was surprised when Aunt Sheen readily agreed and told my mom that she was about to suggest the same thing. Aunt Sheen told me I could sleep in Dee's room as she's not home. I had no problems sleeping over at her place as there was a PC in Dee’s room with an internet connection. Dee's room was on the second floor while Sheen’s bedroom was on the first floor. It was the first night so aunty invited me for dinner. Even though it was quite chilly I changed into my shorts and sleeveless Tee at half past 9, went up to her door and rang the doorbell at the iron-grille door. “Just a minute, Sweety”, I heard Aunt Sheen say from within, and after a couple of minutes saw my aunt bustling towards me from inside. I was pleased to see that she was dressed in a tight, white-colored nightgown. She was not wearing her usual scarf for hijab on her head and her hair was let loose. Seeing me she smiled wide and apologized, telling me that she was just about to finish cooking dinner. “Don’t forget to lock that door, please.”, she said to me. I stepped in and she turned to leave. I was locking the door behind me and happened to glance her way. I could not believe my eyes when I looked at her swinging butt. She had firm and large butt cheeks that seemed to jiggle with every step she took. I suddenly realized what I was doing and quickly turned my face away. I went in and sat on the couch in her living room. I switched on the TV and began surfing channels till I reached HBO and began watching a movie. Aunt Sheen was making small talk from the kitchen which was right next to the living room. After a few moments she called to ask if I was hungry now and I said yes. I asked if we could eat dinner while watching the movie and she agreed readily. “Do you need any help, Aunty?”, I asked. “No its fine, sweetheart. I’ll get it.”, said Aunt Sheen. I sat on the couch facing the TV as Aunt Sheen began setting the dinner on the coffee table. I couldn’t but help notice that her nightgown had a huge collar and as she bent down to put the plates on the low coffee table her big round boobs almost popped out of the black lacy bra she wore. I knew it was wrong but I couldn’t take my eyes off of her boobs right then. Suddenly she looked up at me and caught me staring at her boobs. Before I could react she simply smiled and said, “I hope you like them?”. “Huh?..” I managed to stutter confusedly before she pointed down to my plate at the coleslaw sandwiches she had made. “Wow! These are my favorite aunty!”, I said sincerely,. I was also relieved that Aunt Sheen seemed to be cool after catching me staring at her boobs. It was then that it dawned on me that Aunt Sheen was very liberal and modern I had always seen her wearing a hijab or at least covering her head with a scarf when she was out or at home. This was the first time that I saw her dressed like this. We began to watch the movie but I was now realizing the small changes I saw in her. Apart from the quite tight nightgown she was wearing, Aunt Sheen had also applied a light beige lip-gloss, which went quite well with her dark complexion. Her nightgown had no sleeves and I noticed that her arms seemed to have been recently waxed. Her hands were so smooth that they almost reflected the light coming from the TV screen. After finishing Aunt Sheen asked me how the dinner was. “Aah.. I’m so full, Aunty.. I think I ate five sandwiches!” “I’m so glad to hear you liked them, Sweetheart. I hope you still have some space in your tummy, coz I’ve made dessert too.” She said and smiled sweetly at me. Aunt Sheen picked up the plates and went to the kitchen. She returned with a huge slice of chocolate cake. I grinned wide when I saw the chocolate cake. Aunt Sheen’s chocolate cakes had been my favorite ever since I was little. I remember she had made the same cake for my 5th birthday and I still loved it whenever she baked chocolate cakes and cookies. After finishing the slice of cake Aunt Sheen and I began talking about the family. “I want to thank you for donating your blood, sweetheart. You need to know that it meant a lot to me and to Dee. She was so grateful that she was crying when she told me how you were the first to volunteer to donate the blood at the hospital.” “Come on, Aunty.. You don’t need to thank me. That’s what family is for, right?” I said simply and smiled. “Aaw.. Look how you’ve grown, sweety! Talking like a man now. He he!” she giggled and managed to say through misty eyes. It was around 11 now and Aunt Sheen told me that I could sleep in Dee’s room on the second floor. She told me there’s water in the refrigerator and the rest of the chocolate cake also, knowing my cravings for midnight snacks. “Thank you, Aunty. Good night.” I said. “Good night, sweetheart!” said Aunt Sheen smiling, watching me climb the stairs to the second floor. I unlocked the door and stepped in Dee’s room. Suddenly my mind began remembering all the times that Dee and I had fucked in this room. I looked around and saw the single bed near the low window, the huge beanbag, the bookshelf and her posters and finally her PC table which was right at the side of the door. I was feeling quite contented after the dinner and the chocolate cake combined with Dee’s smell still lingering in her room began to arouse me. I made sure to latch the door from within before I switched on Dee’s PC and put on some music first. I let the music play on a low volume and switched off the lights. I soon began to surf porn sites and looked for videos to download. I knew Dee had a whole folder of porn but it was quite old and I had seen them all many times with Dee when we fucked. I began downloading a couple of videos with ebony girls with white guys as Dee was a bit dusky, much like an African-American girl with a bubble-butt. I took some lotion from Dee’s small dressing table and picked up the box of tissues. I sat on the comfortable chair in front of the PC and put on the first video. The video began with a curvy ebony girl seducing a younger white boy. JERKING OFF AND BEING JERKED OFF I finished watching the first video and felt my cock was semi-erect. I began to feel thirsty and cursed myself for not bringing a bottle of water from the refrigerator. I minimized the window and opened the latch of the door before silently stepping out on the landing. I began to slowly walk down the stairs into the kitchen, hoping not to wake my aunt how I knew would be asleep by now. Aunt Sheen’s bedroom was right between the kitchen and the bathroom. I opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of water and climbed the stairs up swiftly but silently to Dee’s room. I went inside in a hurry and sat down on the chair again. After having a drink of water I opened the website window and saw that all the videos were downloaded now. I was ready for jerking off watching the new porn videos I had downloaded. I quickly slid down my shorts, sat on the chair comfortably and put on the second porn video. This one showed a black mature woman who seduces her young white stepson. The porn-star looked very lusty with her petite and curvy body, round and large boobs and a big bubble-butt. I started to gently rub my semi-erect cock with my fingertips, feeling it grow bigger and thicker within 10 seconds. I watched the screen as the woman began to flirt with her stepson. I reached out for the lotion and without taking my eyes off the computer screen I put a dab of it on the head of my dick. I felt the contrast between my warm cock and the cool lotion and moaned, “Ahh.. hmmm.” I watched as the woman finally got her stepson alone at home when her husband is at work and she confesses her lustful feeling to the young stepson. I slowly began to spread the lotion with the fingers over my thick cock. I felt my cock becoming harder and almost reach its full length. I slowly began to rub my fingertips from the base of my cock to its head, gently repeating the motion, as the woman on-screen slowly stripped off her clothes to reveal her curvy and sexy body. She bent over and let her stepson feel her huge, soft breasts as she began to strip off his shorts. I suddenly had an image in my mind where instead of Dee, it was her mother, Aunt Sheen, who was bent over me and letting me fondle her lovely, large boobs. At this thought, my cock began to throb and become completely erect. I felt ashamed to have such thoughts about my recently-widowed aunt but then remembered the sudden change in her demeanor during dinner and instantly my lusty mind began to fantasize about her. I sank lower in my chair, prepared to take my time to cum as I wanted to enjoy the over 15 minutes-long video till the end before having an orgasm. I had kept the volume quite low but the high-quality speakers enabled me to clearly hear the moaning sounds of the young guy as his stepmother grunted loudly with the effort to put his huge cock deep in her throat. By the time the woman in the video had gotten the young guy’s cock sloppy and wet with her sucking and mounted him as he lay on his bed. She moaned out very loudly as the huge, slippery cock went half-way in her clean-shaven pussy. I was too engrossed in the video by now and began stroking my large, hard cock, watching the woman struggle to put the young guy’s huge cock completely into her pussy. I saw the woman clench her teeth and flinch as the guy gave a short push and buried his cock a couple of inches deeper into her pussy. By now, I was completely concentrated on watching the video and trying to imagine Aunt Sheen riding my throbbing cock the same way. Suddenly, I thought I heard a rustling sound from the doorway and even before I could reach out to pause the video a hand grabbed my wrist and I looked up to see Aunt Sheen standing in the open door. I froze in shock with my mind already having the worse thoughts. I felt like a moron on being caught jerking off and was about to open my mouth and apologize when Aunt Sheen simply put a finger on my lips to shush me. She pushed my arm down gently till I was sitting back in the chair. I was even more shocked when Aunt Sheen knelt in front of me and slowly ran her fingers over my still erect cock. I sat completely still and very confused about what to do next as my widowed Aunt began to inspect my cock as if it was a piece of fragile pottery. Without saying another word she put her right palm around the base of my huge cock and slid her hand all the way up till she reached the head of my cock. My lust must have overcome my senses by now because I found it harder and harder to apologize as Aunt Sheen tightened her grip on my cock and began to jerk me. I was amazed at the skill with which Aunt Sheen was jerking me off. She was rubbing the shaft of my cock with her right hand and was gently massaging my heavy balls with the fingers of the other hand. I immediately relaxed with only the thought of having an orgasm coursing through my lust-filled mind and was not at all worried right then with what was happening. I spread my legs wider and sank lower in the chair, letting Aunt Sheen come closer between my thighs. As my cock was slippery wet with the lotion Aunt Sheen began to gently kiss and lick my naked thighs. She bit down gently whenever she felt my muscles contract with her sweet kiss. The amazing feeling of having my cock being jerked perfectly and my balls being cradled in her palm made me realize again why I preferred mature woman. Their experience combined with the growing lust with age tends to make mature women do things you can only imagine. As I slowly felt my orgasm build up my cock began to pulsate constantly. Aunt Sheen must have felt it too because I felt her wipe off the lotion from my cock head in a hurry and felt her warm, lovely mouth engulf it completely. This was all that I could bear and with a really loud grunt I began to spew out hot, thick streams of cum right in my aunt’s willing mouth. I could feel my body spasm with every spurt of cum and remember feeling Aunt Sheen sucking the head of my cock harder and harder with each throb of my cock. “Aaahh… Oh shit! Aaahh… Aaahh..!” I moaned out carelessly as Aunt Sheen seemed determined to suck out every last drop of cum from my dick. It took a couple of minutes before my cock stopped spurting cum but I lay back on the chair, breathing heavily and still moaning frequently. It was a while after that I felt the last, soft throes of the amazing orgasm subside. I opened my eyes half-way was shocked to see that Aunt Sheen was not there anymore. FINGERED TO FIRST ORGASM Had I simply imagined all of this? I began to wonder when I saw the door wide open. It was then that I realized that I had forgotten to lock the door again once I returned with the bottle of water. Now that my mind was a bit clear now the implications of what had happened suddenly dawned on me. I began to get worried now and decided to find out what the hell was going on. I pulled up my shorts and walked down the stairs slowly. I heard a noise in the bathroom on the first floor so I stopped half-way down and stood there. I could clearly see the door to the bathroom and Aunt Sheen’s bedroom from where I was standing and within a few moments I saw Aunt Sheen emerge from the bathroom, looking as if she had just washed her face. She was wiping her wet lips with a small towel as she walked slowly to her bedroom. It was then that she looked up and saw me standing on the stairs but she didn’t say anything, except to smile at me and beckoning me with a crooked finger, went inside her bedroom, leaving the door wide open. A dim, red-colored light was glowing within her bedroom as I walked slowly towards the door. I stepped in the door and immediately saw Aunt Sheen lying down on her bed, with her legs spread apart. It took me a couple of seconds to realize that she had lifted her nightgown to her waist and was wearing a white colored panty inside. Seeing me, she smiled and patted the bed at her side. Without a word I walked to the side of her bed and she reached out and began stroking my right thigh, slowly moving her hand underneath. I didn’t dare move as I felt her hand slowly wrap around my balls and only climbed on to her bed when she gently but firmly pulled me by my balls. As I climbed over and sat beside her, she let go of my balls and took my right hand in hers and lay it over her boobs. I felt the warmth of her body from over the sheer white fabric of her nightgown and knew that she was not wearing a bra underneath. I settled myself on my knees beside her and put my hand over her cleavage. I touched her soft, thick thighs with the other hand and began to knead them slowly. Aunt Sheen closed her eyes now and lay carelessly on the bed, with her legs spread even wider now. She only moved her hand to press my hand harder over her boobs so I slid my hand underneath her nightgown and felt her huge, soft boobs. I searched around till I found her nipple and was not surprised to feel it had become hard, like a small stone. “Ooohh…”, moaned Aunt Sheen as soon as she felt me roll her hard nipple between my thumb and forefinger. “Aaii.. Ssshhh!”, she whimpered as I started squeezing her nipples gradually harder. I shifted my hand to her other boobs and immediately pinched her other nipple quite hard. “Aaaahh! Yes.. like that.”, said Aunt Sheen with her eyes closed. While I slowly pinched her nipples with my right hand, my left hand had already reached her panty after having caressed and squeezed her dark, thick thighs. Although it must have been only a couple of minutes that I played with Aunt Sheen’s huge boobs when my fingers reached her panties I felt it was very wet with her juices. Aunt Sheen lifted up her large butt and allowed me to strip her panties a little before she reached down and took off her panties fast. She again lay back on the bed and closed her eye, spreading her legs as wide as she could and keeping her knees bent. Although it was quite dark in her bedroom I knew she had recently shaved her pussy, as it was completely bald. I played with her boobs by kneading them hard, seeing that she liked it. With the other hand, I slowly began to tease her by caressing all around her pussy with my fingertips. I could tell that she was desperate for her pussy to be fingered but I enjoyed seeing her becoming frustrated. After having taken my time, I slowly slid my middle finger over her pussy lips and was surprised to see her pussy was even more wet than I had expected. I wet my middle finger with her pussy juice before I began to push apart her thick pussy lips. I felt her raise her ass again to let me access her pussy even better. “Aaargh!.. Uuufff…!”, cried out Aunt Sheen as I pushed my middle finger instantly all the way in her sloppy, wet pussy. I let go of her boob and quickly settled in between her legs which were spread apart widely. I kept my middle finger inside Aunt Sheen’s hot, juicy pussy as I slowly separated her pussy lips with my left thumb and forefinger. She had very thick pussy lips but her clit was also quite big, just like her daughter Dee had. As I began to rub and push on her swollen clit I bent my finger within her pussy and moved it around till I found her G-spot. “Shhhiitt.. Ooohhh god!”, moaned Aunt Sheen as her eyes flew open when my finger came in contact with her G-spot. I knew from past experience that she would only think about having an orgasm now. I began to rub my middle finger over her G-spot faster as my thumb began to push and rub her thick clit from outside. The sloppy sound of my fingers ramming in and out of her juicy wet pussy seemed to fill the otherwise silent bedroom. “Mmmm… aaahhh… oooohhh…I’m coommm..”, was all Aunt Sheen could manage to say before her whole body began to jerk hard and she clamped her legs together tightly. My finger was still inside, rubbing her G-spot vigorously, while my thumb pressed her clit harder as she thrashed on her bed. I vigorously rubber her clit and felt her cunt juices literally spray out of her dark, mature vagina. I had never imagined any woman could come so much as much as Aunt Sheen did that night. Now, she lay on the bed, breathing very heavily and occasionally grunting as a spasm frequently shot through her body in the after-glow of multiple orgasms. Aunt Sheen was so spent after such an intense string of orgasms that she seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep within a couple of minutes. I suddenly realized that my right hand was completely wet with Aunt Sheen’s pussy juices which had gushed out and even stained her bed sheet in a large circle around her ass. I could see her white juices drip slowly out of her pussy as Aunt Sheen slept soundly with her legs spread apart. I slowly got off the bed, taking care not to wake her up and went to the bathroom to wash my hands. When I returned after a couple of minutes I noticed that although the door to her bedroom was still open, Aunt Sheen had switched off her night lamp and her room was now in complete darkness. I decided against entering again and went back up the stairs to Dee’s room where as soon as I lay down on the comfortable bed I fell into a deep sleep. GOOD MORNING (WOOD) I got up with a weird feeling around my groin. Having slept pretty late I was still groggy and did not even open my eyes immediately. I simply put out my arm and felt something soft and firm and my eyes flew open. I could see that it was around 7 in the morning and Aunt Sheen was between my legs, sucking on my semi-erect cock. Seeing this scene, the memories from last night came rushing back to me. In the light of the day, the events of last night immediately roused feelings of guilt in me and I gently tried pushing Aunt Sheen away. “Stop Aunty! This isn’t right.. I’m really sorry for what happened last night. I.. I..” I managed to say before I started to stammer, trying to put my conflicting feelings in order. “Shh.. Look Ali, I know this might seem wrong to you but when you think about it I’m now a widowed woman and you are a young, single guy. Besides, we aren’t related by blood, right?” “Yeah.. but..”, I started to say when Aunt Sheen cut me off with, “Look, I’ll be frank with you. My husband was a very dominating man, we all know that, and I’ve become used to being ordered what to do, you know. But being a woman my libido has only increased with time whereas my husband had not touched me for over 12 years now. It was only after I saw you jerking off that beautiful and huge cock last night that all the pent-up sexual frustration within me simply boiled over and I realized I could trust you enough to keep this a secret. I hope you understand, son?” I stopped and thought about it for a couple of moments and realized that she was right. Aunt Sheen had always been nice to me ever since I was little so if she needed me now I was more than happy to repay her. I smiled at her and put my hand on her head. She smiled back at me as I firmly pushed her mouth towards my wet cock and she opened her mouth wide to swallow it all. ( ( If you guys liked the story I would appreciate all the positive and encouraging comments. Stay tuned to read more true stories about my sexual escapades with numerous girls and women throughout these years.) )

Hi all, its Ali here. I'm back once again, this time with the incident where my elder cousin sister lost her virginity to me and became obsessed with sex. Those who have read my earlier posts may know this but let me tell you a little about myself and my family so you will have a better idea of the whole situation. I belong to a very large and conservative Muslim family. We lived in one of the largest cities in central India. My father had 7 brothers and we all live in a huge housing complex which is almost a gated and private community. We have several houses and buildings attached to one other and this has kept us very close as a family unit. A little about me... I stand 5'10" tall, very fair, with long, straight dark hair. I have been a soccer player since I was small and I have a naturally slim and athletic build. About Dee... Dee is a year older to me and stands around 5'6". She has a dusky complexion with dark, wavy medium hair. She had large eyes, with a set of full lips, very unlike her mother, Aunt Sheen. However, her similarities with her sexy mother started below her face. Dee had perky and big boobs (36-C) with a noticeable slim waist. One of the best things about Dee was her voluptuous ass. Her booty was perfectly round and jutted out behind her remarkably. Although she usually wore loose-fitting salwar-suits normally, I did get to glimpse her hot and curvy booty from time to time as we had played together since we were small. To picture Dee, you can imagine a curvy black chick with a noticeably large ass (a THOT if you may). BACK to the STORY Anyways, this incident is from May of 2007. I was enjoying the last month of vacation. It was a Saturday and Dee was alone at home. Aunt Sheen had her duplex apartment on the first and second floor of our building while my family occupied the entire ground floor. This incident occurred a year before her mom, Aunt Sheen seduced me at her home when she was widowed for a couple of weeks. Dee called me at a little past 12 in the afternoon as I played video games in my room. It was the hottest month of the year, especially for our area and I had absolutely no wish to go out. "Hey, bro! What you doing?" Dee asked in a cheerful voice as soon as I answered my phone. "Hey, Dee. Not much, just playing video games. I thought you were at your aunt's place with your mom for the weekend." I asked, as Aunt Sheen had gone to the next city to stay with her sister. "Naah. I get bored to death with their gossip! I'm alone for the weekend, bro." "Cool! What are your plans for today then?" I asked her innocently. "It's too hot to go anywhere out so I was thinking we could chill together at my place. We can watch movies or something. What do you say?" Dee asked. "Sure. Sounds great!" I replied. "All right then, come on up." Dee said and hung up. I walked up the short flight of stairs from our common front yard up to the first floor. I was about to ring the bell when I noticed that the iron grill door at the main entrance to her apartment was slightly ajar. I pushed open the door and stepped in. After locking the grill door from inside, I called out, "Hey, Dee! Where are you?" "I'm in my room, bro!" I heard her call from the second floor. I walked into the kitchen and started climbing the stairs to the second floor of her apartment. "Hey bro!" Dee said and smiled at me but I could only stare back at her lovely body. The Flirting Dee was not wearing her usual conservative clothes but was dressed in her PJs. She wore light pink-colored satin booty shorts with a matching spaghetti top. She had smiled at me and turned around and was now sitting casually, as if she was used to wearing such short clothes around me. I guess she would wear them at home, but still I would have reckoned she would have changed into pants and a sleeved top at least. I had to struggle hard not to stare at her lovely, curvy body as she sat on the chair. She seemed to be browsing for movies on her computer and I decided to take the chance and finally get a good look at her body. I had never had such thoughts for her but since the past 2 years she had bloomed from a fat teen into a curvaceous nymph. I had also noticed a tone of flirting in her whenever we joked around. Dee had drawn the curtains on her room's windows and it was nearly dark in there. Only a little light seemed to penetrate the heavy curtains and I could make out Dee sitting near the window at her computer table. I just stood there and looked at her dark but smooth and bare shoulders. She sat sideways on her chair and I could make out the noticeably round and big mounds her lovely, perky boobs made in her thin spaghetti top. She had one leg folded underneath her and rocked the other leg casually and I thought I could stare forever at her smooth and shapely legs. The dark skin was smooth and completely hairless, which she had inherited from her mom, Aunt Sheen I guess. "Hello? Earth to Ali!" Dee said and giggled as I suddenly woke out of my lovely reverie. I quickly turned my eyes to her computer and pretended that I was instead looking at the screen. I had stepped in now and went to sit on the other chair. It felt a little awkward because she had caught me staring at her. But she can't blame me for staring when this is the first time I've seen her show so much skin, you know! "Not there. Let's sit on the bed, bro. It's more comfy." Dee said to me and I went to sit on the bed which was at the side of her computer table. "Mmm... Ok, let's watch this one." Dee said finally after having ***********ed one of the movies from her computer. I sat on the edge of the bed, and when Dee stood up, she pushed the chair aside and climbed on the bed too. "Come on here, bro. Get comfy." Dee said, patting her side, as she sat with a pillow on her lap and her back against the wall. I smiled inward and scooted up to her side. Now I sat at her left with my legs stretched out and back against the wall. She sat cross-legged with a small pillow in her lap. Dee was leaning forward and rested her chin on her arms which were kept on the pillow. The window was to her other side, right next to the bed and the dim light was sufficient to outline her lovely figure as I sat on the other side. I leaned back and rested my head against the wall. Damned if I was going to waste this chance to ogle her lovely and curvy body and didn't even realize the movie had started. I was staring at her smooth, dark upper back when I noticed that I could not make out the outline of her bra. I grinned wide in the dark and realized she was not wearing her bra. I had already felt my cock twitch in my shorts when I saw her sitting on the chair 2 minutes ago. But as she sat close to me, I could already smell her musky yet sweet scent. She wore a nice perfume and this didn't register at the moment. The movie was some Hollywood rom-com which I had already seen a few months ago. However it was the first time for Dee and she seemed to be engrossed in it. The movie was quite hilarious and we both frequently laughed and giggled. 10 minutes into the movie, I noticed that Dee had slid closer to me and she sat with her back against the wall. Our shoulders were touching now and I loved the feeling of her soft, smooth arms next to mine. She sat so close to me that her knee was over my outstretched leg and I instantly felt an erection coming as soon as her silky, thick thigh touched my bare leg. Oh man! I thought she was surely going to notice the small tent my semi-erect cock was making in my shorts now. As Dee sat watching the romantic scene going on screen I sneaked a pillow from her bed and casually placed it over my crotch, keeping my left arm over it. The background music in the movie was slow and sensual as the actors on-screen made out hard. The actor practically rips off the actress' dress as they move from the door to the bedroom. I heard Dee begin to breathe harder as she sat beside me, seeming to be completely engrossed now. I looked sideways at Dee and saw her lick her lips quickly and gulp hard. Her busty chest seemed to move faster with the tit-show on in the R-Rated rom-com movie. Needless to say I had a hard-on by now and was trying hard to hide it with the little pillow unsuccessfully. I was praying that Dee wouldn't notice it at the same time because despite being close and very friendly there were still some limits that we both did not cross. I pretended to stare at the computer screen as the romantic scene played out. The actor had sat the actress, who was completely nude now, on the table. She was clawing at his hair as he buried his face in her busty chest. The Seduction "Ummpphh!!" I mumbled in shock when without a warning Dee caught my chin, turned my face towards her and instantly smashed her soft, pouty lips over mine. "Whoa! What the... Dee!" I stammered in shock and moved my face away, without touching her. I was in complete shock with the sudden and completely unexpected kiss from Dee. Dee stared at me and bit her lower lip, seemingly trying to decide something. "Ali, I have a huge crush on you." Dee said finally. "What... But Dee... I mean..." I stammered again, trying to figure out the best way to explain my shock before she cut me with, "Come on, Ali. I know you've been fucking Amna for over 2 years now." I opened my mouth in shock and was speechless. I felt infuriated at the same time as my twin sister had promised she would not tell about us to anyone else. Seeing the change in my express to anger, Dee explained nicely, "Hey, don't think she gossiped about it, ok? You know she's one of my favorite cousin and BFF. We were just talking about sex last week and when I told her that I was a virgin she accidentally let it out that she wasn't. I had to prod and beg her to tell me the whole thing because I could not believe she had lost her virginity when she can't have a boyfriend, right?" "Uhh... yeah... I guess I understand." I said, trying to buy more time to think this through. I knew I had fantasized about fucking Dee since the past year but never imagined it would work out with her too. This she took as agreement with her action and within the second she was again kissing me. I responded immediately and lick sucked on her lower lip. Her lips were soft and juice and I gently nibbled on it. By now, Dee had thrown the pillow over her lap and picked off the pillow from my lap too. She was too busy to notice the raging hard-on I sported now under my shorts. Still kissing, Dee caught my face in both her hands and with ease she moved over and sat on my thighs, with her legs folded on each side. She was kissing me hard now and this showed that she was really desperate. I had put my arms around her neck at first and pulled her closer. As I pushed her lips apart with my tongue and licked her lips from inside as I slid my hands down to her bare shoulders. The warm and smooth skin felt like satin to the touch. I rubbed her shoulders gently with my hands as Dee finally opened her mouth to let me push in my tongue. I had no idea how she had learnt it but as soon as she felt my tongue in her mouth Dee immediately sucked it in deeper. I let her lick my tongue with hers and her soft lips stroked it. We were both moaning and panting with the long, hard kiss. Dee finally broke the kiss and stared at me, panting hard and trying to catch her breath. "Oh, I love you, Ali!" Dee growled and began to kiss even harder now. She was desperately nibbling and biting on my lips and as soon as she sensed my lips parting open she immediately poked her tongue in my mouth, searching for mine. Once I stuck out my tongue, Dee began to suck it like earlier, but moaning harder this time. I was enjoying feeling her warm and smooth back. My hands had slid easily over her curvy back and rested on the perfect, large mounds of her ass cheeks as she sat on my lap. Her soft crotch was rubbing amazingly over my hard cock. I grabbed a hold of her ass cheeks in both hands and squeezed hard. "Mmhhmm" Dee moaned in approval, without breaking the kiss and licked my tongue even harder, making a mess. Dee let go off my face and was now struggling to pull up my Tee. I adjusted myself so she could slip off my Tee. Once my Tee-shirt was off Dee threw it in the corner and began to rub my chest with her warm hands. She seemed to love feeling my smooth but hard chest and would often scratch lightly too. I was in love with the sensation and was dying to feel her too. As I tried to slip my hands under her spaghetti top from the back but Dee suddenly broke the kiss and moved her head back. I looked at her questioningly, wondering whether she had changed her mind about losing her virginity. Dee simply winked at me and bit her lower lip naughtily as she got off my thighs and stood at the side of the bed. The movie was still playing but we had completely forgotten about it. Dee began to move slowly, swaying her slim waist and began one of the sexiest stripteases I've seen. She moved her hands from her curvy hips to her sides, slowly sliding her thumbs underneath her satin spaghetti top. She bent low and gave me a perfect view of her deep cleavage and I almost spied her nipples in the dim light. I watched with an aching hard-on as Dee finally stripped off her top and revealed her lovely, perky boobs. Her large boobs stood out prominently, like ripe and round mangoes, ready to be plucked. "Oh yeah!" I moaned as Dee slowly began to caress her naked breasts. "Sshhh..." she hissed audibly as she took her large, hard nipples in her fingers and pulled them slightly. I began to stroke my huge, hard cock lightly over my shorts as it created a visible tent now. Dee was now shaking her large and round bubble butt. Her shorts were tight and clung to every crease of her butt. I was amazed to see a dark patch had formed on her crotch as her virgin pussy leaked her juices with the immense excitement before getting fucked for the first time. I was also amazed by the boldness shown by Dee. She was completely confident of herself as she swayed her round ass cheeks and finally began to strip her shorts. As she lowered her shorts, Dee bent down to remove them and I immediately sat up straight and put my feet on the floor. Dee stepped out of her shorts and finally turned to look at me with a slutty gaze. "Come here, sexy!" I growled with a smile and she swiftly walked to me and stood in front of me. I caught her hand and pulled her down. Dee understood and immediately went on her knees. Her gaze was solely for my cock because I could see her looking at my crotch hungrily. I placed a hand under her chin and lifted her head till she finally looked in my eyes. I smiled when I asked "Do you know how to suck, Dee?" "Why don't you let me show you, baby." Dee grinned as she said it and began pulling at my shorts. I lifted my butt off of the bed just enough Dee could strip my shorts. "Oh God! It's bigger than I thought, bro!", said Dee ss soon as she threw my shorts away Dee looked at my throbbing huge cock standing at full erection now. We were both completely nude in her room and I was sure no one would disturb us. Dee kept her hands on my knees and spread my legs wider. She looked at me once and winked before slowly moving her hands up my thighs. I put my hands on the side and leaned back. As Dee's warm hands reached my crotch I felt her fingers cup my heavy balls. Dee began to caress my balls with one hand as she tentatively touched my thick, large cock for the very first time. Dee gripped the bottom of my cock shaft tightly with one hand and slowly bent over my cock, kneeling between my legs as I sat leaning back on the edge of the bed. "Mmhh" I grunted as I felt Dee put her soft lips to the huge head of my cock and kiss it. The next second, Dee flicked out her wet tongue and teased me with a short lick. "Oh!" I exclaimed, loving the feel of her hands caressing my balls gently as she played her tongue over the head of my cock now. Dee tightened her grip over my cock even more as she finally engulfed the huge head of my cock in her pouty lips and I felt her tongue begin to lick it vigorously. "Yesss, Dee!" I exclaimed loudly as soon as Dee pushed her head lower and managed to take a couple of inches of my thick, huge cock in her warm and wet mouth. Dee was trying harder now to take more of my cock in her small mouth. I decided to help her and put a little pressure on her head with one hand. "Aaackk!" Dee gagged as I shoved over 4 inches of my large cock in her mouth. She instantly snapped her head up and began to cough slightly. Despite this, she had not let go off her grip on my cock and every time she coughed her hand would clench tighter around it. Ring! Ring! Ring! My eyes snapped open as soon as I heard the telephone ring in her room. Dee immediately stood up and grabbed a bottle of water. Completely nude, she walked to the phone as she managed to take a few gulps. Once she felt better, she immediately picked up the phone. I looked at her shapely, sexy nude body desperately now as my cock throbbed intensely. I knew I could not last too long as she was a virgin and would have a tight pussy. Besides that, I already found her so hot that I knew I would only want to fuck and cum in her, at least the first time. "It was your mom, Ali. She needs you at home for something." Dee said with genuine disappointment on her face when she kept the phone and turned around. "Damn it!" I growled in frustration now and covered my eyes with my hands. I was extremely angry at being cock-blocked and was almost fuming. Suddenly, I sensed Dee sit again between my legs and caught my erect cock with her hands. I opened my eyes and looked at her licking the top of my thick cock head with her tongue as she smiled wickedly and began jerking it slowly. It was all I needed it seems because I immediately forgot about everything and lay back on the bed with my legs dangling off the edge. Dee was jerking my large cock with both her hands as she licked and sucked the top couple of inches with her wet tongue. She was moaning at the same time, sounding as if she was gorging on a feast after weeks of starvation. I was about to come so I sat up straight on the bed and watched as Dee began bobbing her head faster over the head of my cock, sucking hard and letting my wet, thick cock pop out from her mouth every time. I loved the sensation of her tight grip jerking me while she constantly sucked my cock on and off. I couldn't hold myself any longer and without warning I suddenly came! "Aaahh... Aahh... aaahh...!" I moaned loudly as I felt thick streams of cum spurt out of my quivering and thick cock. "Oh! Hmmm... mmmhmmm!" Dee exclaimed with a mouth full of my cum as she struggled to keep it in her mouth while her hands kept jerking my cock harder and harder. "Oh fuck! Yeah!" I growled now as Dee swallowed the cum in her mouth with a swift gulp and was instantly on my cock with her lips tightly circled around its head. I watched in amazement as my sexy older cousin sister began to squeeze the drops of sticky white cum out of my cock. I had barely been over a minute since the phone call but it felt like 10 minutes. I was panting and gasping for breath with the intense orgasm I had just experienced when Dee finally let go of my cock with an audible 'POP' sound. Dee leaned back and smiled widely at me, as if waiting for my opinion. "That was amazing, Dee! I wish I could fuck you right now!" I said in a desperate tone. "Aaww... don't worry, you will, sweetheart. Soon, I promise." Dee replied with a smile and swiped her lips clean of the few drops of cum which clung to them with the back of her hand. She gave one final squeeze to my now softening cock before she stood and collected my Tee and shorts from the other end of the room, where she had flung them earlier. I reluctantly stood up and began wore my shorts and tee-shirt. Dee was having a drink of water from the bottle and looked at me from head to toe, as if checking me out. I grinned when she reached my face and our eyes met. "You like?" I asked in a flirty tone as I walked up to the door, where she stood nude, with the bottle of water in her hand. "Mmm... I love it!" Dee beamed and winked at me before we both burst out laughing. "I'm sorry I couldn't do anything for you..." I said awkwardly as I reached her. "You can do everything you want to me tonight, Ali... if you want to..." she said in a teasing, lingering tone and bit her lower lip seductively. "Mmm... Sounds perfect! Call me then." I said before reaching behind her with an arm and pulling her close to me. I crushed her against me and slid my hand low to her round and curvy butt cheeks. I gave a hard squeeze to her ass before bending down and whispering in her ears, "This is sexy!" "Mmmm..." Dee moaned and came closer to me, obviously still very turned on. I could even smell her pussy's musky scent as it had to be very wet. The Fucking It was around 9 in the evening when I got a call from Dee. I had been waiting for it desperately since dinner. As soon as I cut the call I stepped out of my room and climbed the stairs to the first floor hurriedly, making sure that no cousin, uncle or aunt had seen me. As last time, the front grill door was already open when I reached it so I gently pushed it half-open and slipped inside. I took great care to close it and lock it without making it creak. I turned around and noticed that almost all the lights in Dee's apartment were off. There was only a small bulb on in her kitchen which lit the stairs that led to her room. I was fantasizing and trying to come with the best way to make her love her first sexual experience and exclaimed loudly when I felt someone grab me from behind as soon as I took the first step up. "Whoa!... Dee! You scared me, man!" I said, after realizing that it was Dee and I hadn't noticed that she was in the kitchen, and not upstairs in her room. "Yeah! Big boy getting scared now?" Dee giggled and said in a teasing tone before letting go off me. I smiled and turned around to notice that she was wearing her bathrobe. I also noticed that she had on mild makeup. I loved the dark chocolate-colored lipstick she wore. It went very well with the light cream eye shadow and her dusky skin. "I wanna make my... our first time special, Ali." Dee smiled as she said this and took a few steps back. I watched fascinated as she slowly undid the loop around her waist. She kept eye contact with me boldly as she began to push apart her bathrobe. "Wow! Hot, Dee!" I said with mounting excitement as soon I got a glimpse of what she wore underneath. Dee had on white, strapless, push-up bra which was doing wonders at making her lovely, perky boobs even more prominent. As she finally parted her bathrobe and let it slip over her shoulders I was stunned to see that Dee was wearing tiny white-colored thongs underneath. The thin fabric was barely able to cover the slight and clean-shaven pussy lips. Watching my excited face Dee began to slowly turn around and I looked down at her shapely and smooth legs. It was then that I noticed Dee had on a pair of black high heels. "Damn!" I exclaimed loudly as soon as I set my eyes on her luscious and round booty. The high heels she wore made her big and round bubble butt even more defined. Dee slowly leaned forward with her hands on the kitchen counter and pushed her sexy, round ass towards me. I swiftly took the few steps between us and before I knew it my hand made high-speed contact with her lovely, sexy booty cheek. "Ow! Ssshhhit!" Dee exclaimed and suddenly stood upright. She turned around immediately and was looking at me with her mouth wide open, partly from the shock of the spanking she had just got and partly at my boldness, I guess. "What? I can't help it if you tempt me Dee, right?" I grinned and said jokingly. "Aaahh... you really like my ass, don't you, bro?" Dee asked, suddenly with a smile on her face. "Oh yeahhh! I love your ass, Dee!" I growled in a low voice as my hand, which was still on her butt, gave it a hard squeeze. "Mmm... that's good to know baby!", whispered Dee in my ears and reached out to caress my cock over my shorts. Without another word I put my other hand behind her head and pulled it close. I immediately put my lips over hers and began kissing sensually. I kept nibbling her lovely, pouty lips between my lips as she licked my lips. We kept kissing for about 2 minutes straight and Dee was constantly fondling my cock. I had a huge hard-on by the time we broke our kiss to catch our breath. "I want you so bad, baby!" Dee said in a desperate tone and squeezed my thick cock hard over my shorts as it created a large tent. "I'm waiting to fuck you, Dee." I replied and Dee turned me around and began walking towards the stairs leading upstairs. She walked slowly, taking deliberate steps in her high heels. Each step made her large and round buttocks jiggle remarkably. Her firm booty looked like two perfect dark globes stuck together. I kept staring at her lovely ass cheeks jiggling intensely as she began to climb the stairs leading to her room. I walked a couple of steps behind her and to have her lovely, large booty jiggle right in front of my face in the thin thong compelled me to reach out and touch it. I kept my hands on her big butt as she climbed the stairs. As she reached the top step, Dee stopped and slowly bent down, as if adjusting her high heels. I took the opportunity to place a kiss on her dark, dusky ass cheeks and she moaned, "Mmm... That feels so good, bro." Dee stood upright again and I followed her as she walked the few steps to her room. As soon as she opened the door to her room on the right, I immediately smelled a distinct fragrance. When I entered her room I was awestruck for a moment. Looking at her room it was clear that Dee had been very busy preparing for her first fuck since I left her room in the afternoon. I noticed that there were no lights on in her room. Instead Dee had lit a few scented candles in the four corners of her room. It was completely clean and the bed was arranged with a red-colored bed sheet with matching pillows and covers. The dim light, the fragrant candles and the overall ambience was extremely sexy and romantic. I looked as Dee walked slowly to the edge of her bed before turning around to face me. "Don't be scared. Come on in, Ali." Dee said and giggled at her attempt at humor. I could tell she was very nervous but appreciated her for keeping a confident front. I smiled wide as I stepped closer to her. I was now standing right in front of her. Without another word Dee put her arms around my neck and pulled me close to kiss. Dee began kissing me softly at first, only brushing her soft, pouty lips over mine in the beginning. I put my arms around her slim waist and rested them over her curvy hips. Dee then pushed out her tongue and pried my lips apart. As soon as my mouth opened I felt Dee push in her tongue. I could sense her desperation with the way she began to search for my tongue with hers. I was enjoying her lovely kiss and at the same time my hands were sliding lower and now I had each of her large, firm ass cheeks in my hands. I caught her large, round buttocks hard in my grip and pulled her hard. "Mmm..." Dee exhaled through her nostrils as soon as she felt my fully erect cock poke hard against her soft but flat tummy. As she began to kiss me even harder and now tried to nibble at my lips I began kneading her large butt cheeks. I kept squeezing and squishing them, while her perky, large boobs were crushed against me. I could feel her nipples were very hard because I felt them poke my chest quite distinctly. "Fuck me! God!" Dee said in a desperate tone after she broke our kiss. "Sshhnn... Have patience. This is your first time, Dee. Don't rush things." I explained nicely and she simply hugged me tight with her face in my chest. "Come on, now do as I say, ok?" I said to her gently and guided her till she sat on the edge of the bed, with her heeled feet on the floor. This time, I knelt down in front of her and began to kiss her gently. I nibbled at her soft lips and she soon opened her mouth to welcome my tongue. I pushed my tongue as deep as I could inside her willing mouth and felt her lips tighten around it as she sucked hard on it. I broke our sloppy kiss within a few seconds and left her panting. I crept closer to her and gently pushed her down on the bed. Dee closed her eyes and allowed me to lay her down on the bed. I put a hand over her knees and slowly spread her legs wide apart. Immediately her musky scent hit me hard and I figured she must be extremely wet by now. I wanted to give her a memorable first time so I took my time as I gently slid my warm hands over her soft, curvy thighs till I reached her crotch and felt it was very moist. The low light from the candles was enough to show the strip of her thong covering her crotch had spread her pussy juices around on to her thighs and butt crack when she walked up the stairs. I was impatient now and caressed the sides of her pussy with my thumbs on each side. I saw Dee raise her curvy buttocks a little and I immediately pulled her flimsy thong down to her knees as she closed her legs. I stripped off her white thong in a flash and flung it behind me. I pushed her thighs apart swiftly and bent low. I took a whiff of the sweet and musky scent coming off of her clean-shaven pussy. I smiled to myself as I began to kiss the inside of her soft thighs. I alternated between both her thighs, as I made my way down with kisses on her curvy thighs. As I reached her crotch I made my way around her pussy, giving light kisses along its edge. I could sense Dee getting desperate now. I looked down at her pussy and the low light from the candles illuminated her dark, clean pussy lips and showed a glimpse of the bright insides of her vagina. I was extremely excited by now so I put my lips gently over her cunt and flicked my tongue out swiftly. "Ooohh..." Dee moaned and hissed at the same time as she jerked her crotch closer to my face. I realized that her first time getting pussy licked was going to last short. I looked up to see Dee had her eyes closed and her hands were on her round, perky boobs. She was pinching her large, dark nipples quite hard and her mouth was open wide. I gave it everything and began by softly licking her pussy lips from the top. Once I did this, Dee bent her knees and pulled them up to her chest, giving me an even wider view of her sweet, juicy pussy. I instantly went to work, putting the flat of my tongue completely on her already wet pussy made her groan loudly and she let go of her lovely boobs and caught my long hair. I felt her pull my face harder to her pussy as she jerked her hips up and down. I took this chance to put my hands under her round, large butts and lifted them a few inches high over the bed. I pushed my face deep in her crotch and found her swollen clit without much effort. I had only flicked my tongue twice at her clit when I heard her moan really loudly and then her hips jerked uncontrollably. I felt her juicy pussy gush even more juices out of her cunt. Damned if she wasn't a squirter. I was surprised at the amount of cum her pussy was pumping out but as her grip over my head slackened I pulled my head up and gently let her butt rest back on the bed. Dee was making small, moaning sounds, with her eyes closed tight, as her jerky movements made her lovely tits jiggle sexily. I stood up straight and slipped out of my shorts and Tee shirt in record time. Dee finally opened her eyes and looked straight at me. "What? Yeah, that was just amazing, bro!" Dee responded with a shy smile when she saw me with a smug grin on my face. "Oh God! It's time to do it, isn't it?" Dee asked in a timid voice now when she noticed I was standing completely nude with a raging hard on clear even in the dim light. "Really? You're feeling nervous now?" I asked in a mocking tone, as I knelt on the bed between her widened legs. I was stroking my cock before Dee finally reached out to show her confidence and grabbed my thick and very hard cock in her soft and warm hands. "Hmm..." I sighed loudly as soon as I felt Dee begin to tug at my cock. When Dee tried to get up, figuring she would suck my cock I pushed her back down gently. "I think you are wet enough, Dee." I said and smiled wickedly at her. Dee giggled and spread her legs wider as she lay down on her bed. I took a better position between her legs and asked her to hold her knees to her chest. Dee complied with excitement and I caught my cock to begin rubbing it over her dripping, wet pussy. I could clearly feel the hot vibes coming off of her juicy pussy and was desperate to put my huge cock in its tight depths. "Ready?" I asked Dee and saw her nod before she took a deep breath and held it in. She knew it was going to be extra painful as my thick cock was too big for her very tight pussy. My huge cock was now slick and wet with her own pussy juice and I raised myself a little and looked straight in her eyes. Dee was smiling nervously now. "Ooowww! Ooohhh shit!!" Dee screamed out loudly as soon as I gave a jerk and pushed the thick head of my cock half-way in her clenched cunt. Despite being lubricated with her cum my thick cock was too big for her tight vagina it seemed. Dee was now gripping my shoulders tight as I kept the pressure and kept pushing the head of my cock. "Aaahhiiiii...!" Dee moaned loudly and I saw tears run down her cheek as her mouth stayed open in a silent scream. I had only been able to push the thick head of my huge cock in her virgin pussy and could feel it pulsating, clenching the top of my dick tightly. I rested for a few seconds in this position and took in a few deep breathes myself. I saw Dee clench her mouth shut and her lips sealed into a thin line as I let go of my cock and supported myself with my hands with both hands on her sides. "Unghh..." I grunted and pushed hard as Dee moaned even louder at the thick cock trying to penetrate her slim and virgin pussy. I pulled out my cock a little and pushed down harder this time. "Aahhh...!" Dee moaned hard as I managed to bury the first 3 inches of my cock. I could hear Dee was sobbing and moaning at the same time and figured it was really painful for her. However I remembered that she really wanted this too. I lowered my head and when Dee felt my lips over hers she immediately started to kiss them hungrily. She was kissing hard and moaning with the constant pain of having my thick cock penetrating the opening of her narrow pussy. As soon as Dee began to kiss me with her hands now clutching my face desperately I began to give little jerks and slowly my cock slipped in more. I had buried half my huge cock in her virgin pussy and Dee was still kissing me hungrily. I pulled my thick cock out till only the tip was in and slammed it down with all my strength. "Aarrgghh!" Dee screamed into my mouth as almost the entire 8-inch length of my throbbing cock went in her little pussy. Dee gripped my hair tightly and pulled my head closer as she began to literally bite on my lips with the pain. I immediately pulled out my cock again, just like half time, and with another great jerk slammed it all the way in. Dee's body gave a jerk and her shapely legs wrapped tightly around me almost immediately. I struggled to pull out my cock but only managed to remove half its length as Dee pushed down with her legs around my back. "Ohhh Fuck! Fuck me bro! Oh my God!" Dee said between pants as she broke our kiss and looked right in my eyes. I immediately rested down on my elbows and felt her soft, large tits get crushes against my naked chest. Her nipples rubbed hard against my chest as I began pumping my huge cock in and out, thrusting harder and faster each time. "Aaahh... aahh... aaah! Aahh!" Dee began moaning louder and louder as my cock slammed with increasing force in her tight and slick cunt. I could feel her small pussy lips clench tightly around my thick cock. The sensation of her tight pussy lips around my throbbing cock was too much for me to bear and I growled in her ears, "I'm coming, Dee." "Oh yes, bro! Come in me, then!" Dee replied between her heavy breathes and I immediately started to thrust as hard as I could. I had to give it to Dee that despite it being her first time she took the painful fuck session very well. Within a few seconds I felt my orgasm reach the peak and I gave one final thrust and buried my wet and swollen cock deep in her tight pussy. "Aaaarrgghh!" I groaned loudly and my hips jerked involuntarily as my cock spurted thick streams of cum deep in her virgin and wet pussy. "Ooooohhh, God!" Dee moaned long and low with each spurt of hot cum as it splashed inside her cunt. She had tightened her legs around my hips and her hands held me close as she kept kissing me for a long time. "Wow!" was all I could mutter as I felt the throes of orgasm leave my body and I shivered, laying there in Dee's arms. I could feel her soft breasts cradling my head as I lay completely spent on her soft, curvy body. "Ali?" I heard Dee ask me after at least 5 minutes of lying in each other's arms. "Hmmm?" I managed to mumble with my eyes still closed, enjoying the feeling of her soft and warm boobs on my face. "I want this all the time." Dee said. I immediately perked my head up and looked down in her eyes, with a confused smile on my face. "We can do this any time we get a chance, please? You do it with Amna, so what's wrong if you fuck me too. Please! I swear I'm not going to tell anyone, well except Amna of course." Dee explained hurriedly. "Promise?" I asked her simply. "I swear on my mother, bro!" Dee said with a huge smile, happy that she had found a fuck buddy. I bent and kissed her lightly on her lips and nodded my head. "All right!" Dee said excitedly before kissing me back hard. "Ok... ok... let me go clean myself now." I said, smiling at her excitement. I pulled my slippery wet cock out of her tight cunt and leaned back to sit. I noticed that my cock was a mess of her virginity and our juices mixed together. I didn't give a care as I stumbled to the door, still with my head reeling from the intense orgasm I had experienced only a few minutes ago. I heard Dee get up and follow me with slow, painful steps out of her room. I stepped into the washroom down the hall on the second floor and kept the door open. I looked in wonder at Dee, as she walked in nude with only her high heels and nothing else on. Her curvy, luscious body was slick with sweat and she seemed tired too. I helped her sit on the lid of the commode and helped her take off her heels. Dee smiled at me lovingly as she stood up and I helped her get under the shower. I stood close to her and turned around to push the shower on, and it was then that I felt Dee's soft arms wrap around my torso. She stood close to me, crushing her lovely, perky boobs hard against my bare back as the cool water streamed over our naked bodies. I turned around and kissed her gently on her lips when she wrapped her arms around my waist and rubbed her soft tummy against my flaccid cock. "That was really awesome, Ali! I mean it." I heard Dee say softly as she clung to me. I rubbed her wet back for sometime before I turned her around. As the water fell over us I reached out with my right hand and placed it over her crotch. I put my left arm low around her and pulled her tight to me. Her firm, wet bubble butt felt amazing against my sensitive cock. "Mmmm..." Dee moaned and spread her feet wider, allowing me to reach her soft pussy lips easier. I began to rub her pussy lips at first, and soon with the water dripping over my hand I slipped a finger gently in the entrance to her vagina. "Ooohh... Yeah..." Dee moaned in pleasure when she felt my fingertip trace the inside of her pussy lips. I cleaned her pussy for sometime before she deliberately turned around and knelt in front of me. I looked at Dee as she cupped my cock in her hands and began to rub it gently. She reached out for a bar of soap and lathered my cock well. Her soft touch sent shivers down my crotch and I felt it beginning to get aroused once more. Dee was focused on my cock as she carefully began to soap my erecting cock. The cool water and her soft strokes were making me hard again. "Ummhh... Mmuuaahh... mmuuaahh... mmmm..." Dee began to kiss my wet thighs and around my cock really hard, often biting my bare skin and leaving marks on my fair skin. As Dee began using both her hands to stroke my cock I closed my eyes and moaned loudly at the amazing feeling. "Oooohh... Dee!" "Get over here, Ali!" I heard Dee say and opened my eyes. Dee pointed to the space between the bathtub and the shower, right next to the wash basin. I stepped out of the running shower and stood there nude, with water dripping down my taut, hard body. I pushed my long, wet hair out of my face and Dee pulled me down with her hand on my shoulder. I smiled at her as I lay down on the wet bathroom floor. As soon as I lay back and rested my head on my arms Dee went on her knees between my legs. I looked with growing excitement at her lovely and curvy body which glistened with water. Dee made eye contact with me and smiled before she put her lips over my stiff and wet cock. "Mmmm..." I moaned in approval and watched as Dee bent lower and managed to take in a couple of inches of my thick dick in her small mouth. I could feel her tongue roving all over the shaft and making it wet. Her warm mouth and slippery tongue were driving me crazy but she suddenly stopped and sat up on her legs. I looked questioningly at her before she grinned wide and quickly straddled my torso. "I wanna fuck again, bro!" Dee whispered to me seductively, when she saw me grinning at her. Our wet bodies were still warm and her soft, wet body on mine felt even more wonderful. Dee bent low over me, as she sat astride me, with her knees on each side of me. Dee reached down between her legs and caught my thick and hard cock with her left hand. She used it to guide herself right over my cock. I felt her wet and warm pussy lips touch the huge head of my cock. "SShhhhh..." Dee hissed as she rubbed her tight pussy lips over it for a few moments. I had my hands on her soft, curvy thighs. I slowly began to move my hands around her waist till they reached her round, firm bubble butt. I quickly grabbed each of her jiggly ass cheeks in my hands and gripped tightly. Dee seemed to understand it and she immediately removed her hand from between her legs and leaned her elbow on the floor beside me. Dee's perky, large boobs were touching my bare chest and I could feel her nipples were hard as pebbles. I could hear Dee begin to breathe harder, with the anticipation of having my huge cock once again in her tight little pussy. However, her breathing was high because she was clearly very turned on also. "Just fuck me, Ali!" Dee whispered in my ears between heard breathes and heard her intake and deep breath. "Aaahh... Aahhmmm..." Dee almost screamed as the large and round tip of my huge cock slipped in her already dripping wet pussy. Dee's wet hair was plastered to her face and her cheek was against mine as she straddled my crotch on the bathroom floor. I tried to grip her slippery wet ass cheeks as best as I could as I gave a big jerk up and shoved almost half my cock in her tight cunt. "Oooooww... Ssshhh..." Dee moaned hard and loud in the bathroom and I felt her teeth dig into my shoulder. She tried to move up but I kept a tight hold around her waist with my arms and pushed her down on my thick cock. I began to ease my cock slowly out till only the thick head remained in her clinging pussy lips. Slowly I began to push in at a steady pace and Dee spread her knees wider as she finally allowed me to bury more than half my cock in her tight pussy. I began a steady rhythm with my upward thrusts but was careful not to ram my huge cock all the way in her recently deflowered cunt. Her pussy was very tight and my thick cock struggled to push in more than its entire length. "Uuunnhh... Uunnhh... Uunnhh..." Dee groaned with each thrust in her pussy and I felt her body begin to stiffen within a minute. She had her hands on my shoulders and rested her lovely, curvy body completely over me as I gently fucked her. "Aaah... aahhh... aaahh...!" Dee groaned harder and faster before I felt her body begin to quiver suddenly as her orgasm wrecked her. She kept moaning hard as I didn't stop my slow fucking and soon another wave of orgasm hit her and jerked her body hard. This caused my cock to plop out of her and she fell on me and lay there. She was feeling and rubbing my chest and sides as she whimpered with her first multiple orgasm. I let Dee lay on me for a while as she caught her breath. Finally, she slowly pushed away and sat up straight on my tummy, with her knees still spread. Dee looked at me and smiled as she shifted lower and now straddled my legs. She bent down and began to jerk my cock hard. Her hands were slippery over my thick cock as her juices had made it dripping wet. As her jerking became faster, my orgasm seemed to be close. "I'm coming, Dee." I growled and stiffened my legs. Dee kept on jerking my swollen cock harder now and hissed, "Yess, please come for me, Ali." "Aaarrrgghhhh!" I groaned loudly as the first streak of cum spurted out hard from my erect cock. I saw it hit Dee right on her upper lip and she jerked back. "Eeeww... Mmmm..." Dee mumbled as the drops of thick cum slipped right in her mouth when she did not close it in time. Her hand instinctively went to her mouth but then she stopped and looked at me with upturned eyebrows. When she removed her hands, Dee had a wicked smile on her face and I was shocked to see her bent down and immediately begin to lick my cum-strewn cock. I realized she didn't mind the taste of semen and watched with satisfaction as Dee licked my cock clean with her tongue. As my cock grew softer and smaller she even took it all the way in her mouth and sucked hard on it. "Oooohh... man!" I moaned with a shiver as I felt the pressure of her warm and wet mouth against my now-sensitive cock. Dee looked straight in my eyes as she began to raise her head up and gently let go of my flaccid cock finally. Needless to say, after this my slutty older cousin Dee and I began an exciting sexual relationship and had numerous exciting and memorable times. But, that's for another time.

Pakistani Pussy Dear All, my name is Shahzad and I belong to Islamabad. I am 28, whitish with an athlete body structure. I’ve fucked so many girls in my life but I never sucked a “PUSSY”. This is how I started sucking the pussies. And even now I prefer sucking instead of fucking a girl provided she is neat & clean. That was Nov. 2005 I was going to home from my office (My office is in F-7 and I live in F-10). Right in start of main double road to F-10 a girl (Around early 20s) asks for a lift. I stopped my car and open door for her (As I always try to show courtesy toward girls) she sat there after paying SALAM. I was happy to see her as she was too much pretty. Pinkish skin and a smiling face wearing skin tight JEANS she was looking a real Barbie doll. I ask her where to go and I surprised when she spoke, she was drunk. She told me that she wana go to F-11. I said I am going to F-10/3 she said you’ll leave me at my home. I was astonished but I said OK. After reaching in her street (Guidance by herself) I stopped the car. She wasn’t able to reach home I gave her support to go to the gate. Her gate was closed she open her bag to find keys but keys fall down from her hands. I picked up the keys and open the gate for her. That was a very beautiful newly constructed house. She went straight to her bed room along with me. After lying on the bed she starts crying and weeping. I asked what happened (Actually I was too much afraid to some mishap) she told that her friend has left her on road just for her boyfriend (Her friend also was a girl) I asked why she said 1st close the doors and give me a glass of water. I closed all the doors (My heart was asking me to FUCK her as she was out) and I was too much excited when I came back in her bedroom. She was lying there on her chest (Showing her hips) I softly touched her hips from JEANS. She changed the side and saw in my eyes. Then I asked her what happened. She told me that she and her friend (Layaba) both are LESBIANS and regularly having sex in their homes, streets or in hotels. Last week LAYABA decided to leave LESBIANITY and to start making relations with one of her friend (RELEATIVE). She (SOFIA) was very much disappointed and wanted to have sex but she can’t as LAIBA wasn’t having any interest in PUSSY LICKING or using VIBRATORS or FINGERS. And today when she get he agree for having sex for the last time her boyfriend came there and took her (LAIBA) with him by leaving her on the road. I asked her to leave that topic and why don’t you find out a boyfriend as well. She told me that she is very much shy and she don’t want to give her body to some one else who is already fucking some more girls. I told her that I haven’t any girlfriend why don’t you make me your boyfriend. She was too much excited and hugs me while asking “Will you be mine for the whole life”. I told her that I’ll remain her boyfriend till she wants. Then she started kissing me on my face. Her mouth was too hot O MY GOD that was FIRE. I started kissing on her lips. Her lips were having smoothness and her tongue when entered in my mouth, ummmmmmmmmmm that was amazing. She knew the art of FRENCHI. We continued kissing for more than 10 minutes. Then she lay on bed and I started exploring her BooBs. She was having a D Cup BooBs. I rubbed with my palms then I picked her shirt off, she was wearing a net bra under it. I started kissing her CLIVAGE. Then she opens her bra and took it off by throwing on floor, ummmmmmmmmmm My Goodness her pinkish nipples were putting a flood of water in my mouth. I instantly started licking her nipples I bitted them I tease them I pinch them all. She was moaning, I started sucking her BooBs really hard. She was going to be mad she told me that this is the 1st time of her sexual life that some one is really sucking her BooBs. Then she holds my hair and guides me toward her belly. I started licking her button. Then she guides me toward her pussy. I never taste a PUSSY yet and according to my knowledge (Before that) PUSSY licking is injurious to health so I wasn’t agree to Lick her PUSSY but she forcefully took my head toward her PUSSY. When I closed to her Cunt I noticed that the fragrance coming from her hole is not bad. Then softly I kissed on her pussy lips she moaned as ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm please don’t stop at all, eat my pussy please. I started kissing on outer lips of her pussy and she was moving her pussy in circles on my lips. Then I don’t’ know when I started enjoying it and my COCK already as hard as an iron ROD. I insert my tongue in her PUSSY and she screams a loud. Then I noticed that PUSSY sucking is a very good thing I was enjoying more than 100 girls fucking. I inserted whole my tongue in to her hole. She came up and told me to pick her Cunt with my tongue’s tip. I tried and amazingly her Cunt was too much hard it shuffle with the tip of my tongue. I started rubbing it through my tongue’s tip. SOFIA was screaming loudly as some one is beating her. please cut my Cunt with your mouth please. Suddenly a flood of white water came in to my mouth that was too salty. I drank all in one. She told me to be in 69 positions now when we were; she started sucking my COCK in to her hottest mouth. Her lips were feeling great on walls of my LUND. I was in HEAVEN. Then I started licking her libido. She started moaning again harder suck me hard plzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz issssssssssssssssssssssss She said she is Cumming again. Then a flood came into my lips again and this time while she was no my face her juice was all-around my face, lips and nose. That also was too much tasty I drank all again. Now it was my turn to scream as she was giving me one of the BEST blow jobs I ever had. It took more than 2 minutes and I discharged in her poise lips. She swallowed all of my cum and we laid in the same position for more than 5 minutes I was still having my tongue in her hole and she was having my LUND in her mouth. My shaft was again getting hard. That night I sucked her pussy more than 3 hours and she discharged more than 12 times while I discharged more than 5 times without even fucking as she told me very clearly that she is not going to be fucked by me today. Rest of the story depends upon your interest and votes on this story. I am always available in Islamabad "fuker dot suker at yahoo dot com Comments, praises and critics are welcomed. Next part on next week.

I had always lived in a small town. Sure it was boring but I liked having no crime or anything else that is bad. “Hey man wana come camping with me on the coast,” I asked as I called my best friend Milo. “Yeah sure but give me like 30 minutes to get ready and I’ll meet you at the lake” Milo said. Milo had always been the smart one of us. Sure he had his dumb points like when we boiled 2 gallons of used oil and threw in a huge piece of snow. “Ok I’ll get the rest of us” I said. It was a big task getting all of us together without problems. There were 7 of us in all (me, Milo, Ron, Tim, Jacob, Peter, and Tom). I was told that we were going to get another person in our small town of Granite. Little did I know that they would make this the best 4 days of my days on the planet. It took me 40 minutes to get all the stuff ready. “They better fucking wait for me” I thought as I biked as fast I possibly could towards the lake. “Late again lad” Tom said. Tom was born in Dublin, Ireland and when he would get me mad id call him a Mick or a leprechaun. “Go die you Mick bastard “I said in anger. “Don’t be a dick lad.” “We should see if that new kid wants to come” Ron said. Ron was the youngest of us by 4 months, Tim being second youngest; I think he was just nervous about being by teen agers because other than Tim we were all 13-14. “Have Ike do it” “You know I don’t like talking to people” There was a chance that I would end up doing it anyway. “Do it you pussy ass faggot fuck”, Jacob screamed at me. “Jesus Christ Jake no need to be a bitch”, I said as I walked down the road to the house that just a week ago had a Remax sign in the front lawn. As I knocked on the door I was wondering who would answer. “Hey I’m Ike and…..” I almost shit myself as I saw who opened that door. A girl with blondish-black hair with what I guessed as 36C boobs and I guessed weighed about 110 pounds. “And……” she asked with a slightly irritated tone. “And I thought that maybe a boy lived here so we would have someone else to come camping with us” I said. “So you’re saying a girl doesn’t know how to camp” she said obviously thinking that I was being sexist. “No I’m not being sexist just girls don’t really like to do that stuff”. “Follow me”. “Ok….” I walked up the stairs of her house. “Uh won’t your parents be mad” “They are at a concert or something” “What is your name” I asked in a confused tone. “Kensy why” She asked as we got to the top of the steps. “Just wondering” “Wait here” “All right” I waited for maybe 1 minute and she came out with a whole back pack of shit. “You’re coming” I asked. “Yeah” “Ok...” We walked back to the gang in silence. “Finally” Milo said “we’ve been waiting for like half an hour” “Don’t get your panties in a bunch” I said jokingly as we got closer they realized it was a girl. “Everyone this is Kensy. She is coming with” ♦ ♦ ♦ After we got the 3 tents set up, 2 were for us and 1 for Kensey, we got dinner going. Since I was the woodsman it was up to me (and 5 20 packs of Ramen) to feed us all. I set up snares and went fishing. I caught 9 brook trout and brought them back. Jake was getting the fire going, Peter was setting up the cooking area, Milo was getting wood for the fire, Tom was digging out toilets, Ron was looking for water, and Tim was looking for berries or herbs. Wondering what Kensy was doing I walked in her tent. “Hey Kensy dinner is al-“She was changing. She made to attempt to cover herself up. She just kept going. Her nipples were a perfect mixture of pink and brown. There was almost no hair on her pussy, the hair that was there was in the shape of a triangle. Her ass was literally like a tan balloon. Oh and those legs were tan and looked like they would never quit. When she put on her shorts and tee shirt she asked me if id move because she was hungry. That night when I got up to “pee” I tried to beat it but Jake came out looking for me thinking I fell and broke something. The next morning I got up early to go check my snares. I wanted Kensy to come with me so I could apologize about last night but she wasn’t in her tent. Meh I might as well grab my soap and go to my hot spring and take a bath. ♦ ♦ ♦ As I got closer and closer to my hot spring I could hear some type of moaning. Thinking it was maybe a rabbit or something bigger in my snare I got out my knife, but as I got closer and closer to my snare the sound got quieter and quieter. “Meh I’m kinda cold. I'm going to take a bath” I thought about the warm waters of the hot spring that had turned in to a sort of pool. I had carved steps into it and a trench for the dirty water to go whenever I felt they needed to. There it was again a rhythmic moan. I stood on the hill overlooking the hot spring. Kensy was there rubbing herself. Almost instantly I became hard as the rock I was standing on. She was completely naked and not fingering herself so I thought maybe she still had her hymen. I was never draining the water from that again. I had started to pull down my pants and bring my 6 inches to the world just as I was about to sit I started to fall. Shit. “AHHHHH” screamed me and Kensy in unison. “Ike what the fuck are you doing” Kensy screamed. I was still as hard as a rock. I could feel her eyes on my erect member. “More like what the fuck are you still staring at” I asked in my defense “Why are your pants off” Kensy asked obviously denying that she was looking at my dick. “Because I want to take a bath” I told her. “Wait your turn” She told me. About 45 seconds past then she asked me again “Why are your pants off” she repeated “and be truthful.” “I was going to jerk off to you jerking off” I said ashamedly “Did you like what you saw” she asked me after pausing for a bit more. “Very much so” “Want me to start again?” “Yes” “Ok” Her fingers started going up and down her now swollen clit. It was just glistening with juices. As soon as she took her hand off and licked it I almost lost it. “If you need some help tell me I'm always happy” I threw out there. “Ok lick me” She commanded me. “OK!!” I put my tongue on her wet pussy and it was the best taste I've ever had. It was like an orgy of flavors in my mouth; at one time it would be salty then sweet then bitter. I had watched so much porn over the years that I knew exactly what to do. She started to moan harder and started to shake then it was like a drinking fountain where you drink liquid ecstasy. Even after she came I didn’t stop. She wasn’t only moaning then she was screaming. After about 20 minutes of me tongue fucking the hell out of her she told me to stop. “Don’t you want to feel it also” she asked me. “Shit yes but a woman comes first” I responded. “Well I'm done” she exclaimed “Stand up.” “OK!” “Tell me when you’re about to cum” At first she started to jerk me off only but then I felt her tongue flick over my dick head. Then complete warmth. I was in her mouth I could feel my dick head rubbing the back of her esophagus. I grabbed the back of her head and pushed it a bit farther towards me. Of course she started to choke. After about 10 more minutes of my dick in her mouth I started to pant. “Not yet” she told me. “I'm so close” I told her as I reached down to jerk myself off. She slapped away my hand. “Not yet!” “Okay” “I don’t want my hymen to break so when you go away from your verge of coming fuck my asshole” she said. I couldn’t believe my ears “fuck her asshole?!?!” “Ok then” I told her. My dick was still wet from her mouth but I spit on her brown eye anyway. “This might hurt” I told her as I slid my dick in. “AHHHGH” She yelled. “A lot” I said then I let out a nervous chuckle. There was no where I’d rather be that day. Her butt hole was 70+ times better than her mouth. Her butt hole was so tight and warm. I started thrusting and shoving my dick in and out of her ass. As she turned screaming into moaning I thought I could hear her say something but then I thought this day was already crazy enough I might as well get schizophrenia. I decided to take it up a notch by talking dirty. “Who’s my dirty little ass whore”? “I am Ike. I'm your dirty little ass bitch and I want you to cum on my face” She said. When she said cum on face I almost came in her asshole. About 10 minutes of sliding my dick in and out in and out in and out. I was panting. “Ok get on your knees” I told an eager Kensy. “Put it in your mouth I need some type of lube.” “All right” “Oh I'm going to get cum all over your face, hair, and beautiful boobs.” I said as I started beating off into her face. “Come on Ike jizz all over my face and boobs” “Here you go” I shouted as I fired off my first load of semen into her hair. “UGHHHH” Jet after jet of hot sticky cum hit her face and hair. Finally when I was done I almost fainted because of how much pleasure I was in. “I wonder if the other guys will be mad” asked Kensy as she swallowed the last of my cum on her face and walked into the hot spring to clean her hair. “I don’t know but I sure hope they aren’t up looking for us” I said as I silently went up to the side of the spring”. As I prepared to jump I yelled “BECAUSE I WANT YOU ALL TO MY SELF” and did front flip and we wrestled in the water for about 20 minutes. That’s how I like mornings; violent and full of sex.

The year I turned twenty-three didn’t start out very well at all. First off, I lost my job, and the reason they gave me was that I just wasn’t performing well enough. That kind of thing is always hard to take. Then, to round things off completely, my girlfriend dumped me. She told me that losing my job was the last straw, and she was sick of playing second fiddle to my inferiority complex, even though I never knew I had one, until she told me about it. I still think she was exaggerating. So, there I was, with no job, no girlfriend, and a giant hole where my ego should have been. Ironically, it was my now ex -girlfriend’s mother who helped me out. She worked part-time as a receptionist for a local doctor, who had a few elderly patients at a nursing home, not far from my place, and she put in a word for me with the director of nursing, and the next thing I knew, I got a call from the admin clerk at the nursing home. She told me if I wanted to come for an interview, they might have a job for me. Naturally, I went down there the very next day. The job they offered me was as an assistant in nursing, basically the lowest rung on the ladder in the nursing field, and requiring only on-the-job training, but I needed a job, so I signed on. The admin clerk told me I was to start on the following Monday. I turned up as directed, and my first day on the job was an orientation day. I found that this particular place had a buddy nursing system, where the nurses were assigned permanent partners, and they worked the same shifts together, five days a week. I also found that there were only two other men working in the place. One was a middle-aged male nurse who did permanent night shift, and the other was the gardener/handyman. Most of the women who worked there were at least a few years older than me, and I was told my partner’s name was Lauren, but she was off sick that day, so I didn’t get to meet her straight away. Apart from telling me her name, no one told me anything about her. The next day, I started my shift, and I was introduced to Lauren, my new partner. Lauren looked to me to be about my mother’s age, but in all honesty, she was a lot better looking. She wasn’t very tall, about five feet five or so, with fair skin, blue-grey eyes, and light brown hair that she wore in a bun at the back. However, there was no getting away from it- she had a total hourglass figure, and her breasts were, quite frankly, large. They weren’t massive, and they were still in proportion to the rest of her, but they were large, full and rounded in shape, and it seemed that gravity had been kind to them over the years, because they were high and proud on her, although perhaps she just wore a good quality bra, for all I knew. For a woman her age, Lauren seemed pretty well-preserved, and her light brown hair had only a few touches of grey that I could see, and even then you had to be up close to spot them. Her face was pretty smooth, with just a few fine lines around her eyes, and once again, if you got close enough, there was the odd broken capillary, but all in all, my first impression of Lauren was that, although she was no raving beauty, she was a woman who gave middle age a good name. Over the next few days, working eight-hour shifts together, I felt I was getting to know Lauren really well. We worked side by side the whole time, just like all the other nurses and their partners, and since many of the patients suffered from dementia and had nothing much to say, it was almost like being alone together for most of the day, except for our coffee and meal breaks. So, we talked and talked, about all manner of subjects. I found Lauren to be a very interesting person to talk to, because apart from my parents, I didn’t have much contact with people her age, so her perspectives were all new to me. I didn’t see her as hot, or even sexy, although I thought she looked pretty good for an older woman, but over the first few weeks, I began to notice that she was always perfectly groomed, her eyebrows were plucked, and she wore just a touch of makeup to work, just enough to accentuate her features. Lauren’s uniform was always immaculate when she came to work. She seemed to have a preened, stylish look about her, even though she was only dressed in her uniform, and I recall about the third week I worked with her, as we made our way around the wards, I thought to myself, When I’m in my fifties, I’d like to have a wife who looks as good as that. During the first few weeks or so, I learned Lauren’s life story, as we walked around the wards, doing our work together, and talking the hours away. Naturally, she didn’t just sit down one day and say, “This is my life story,” but there would be a story here, an anecdote there, or she would give her opinion on something, and relate it to some of her life experience, and eventually, I learned Lauren’s story. Lauren had been born in England, and emigrated to Australia with her family when she was nine. Her mother had sent her to deportment classes as a young teenager, and this had led to her doing some modelling in her late teens and early twenties. I was surprised to hear this, because I had always thought models were tall and thin, but when I mentioned that, Lauren told me that, even in the 70’s, there was a demand for girls with what she described as “womanly” figures like hers, especially for swimwear modelling. I started to see Lauren in a slightly different light after that. At the age of twenty, Lauren met her first husband, and married him a year later. She gave birth to her first son at twenty-four, and then had another son three years later, but at thirty-one, she divorced her husband, because he had become controlling and abusive, and their marriage had fallen apart. She had brought her two sons up as a single mother for the next ten ears, and at the age of forty-one, she had married her second husband, whose name was Dougie. It appears Dougie had always been fond of a few beers, but in recent years his drinking had gotten worse, and his behaviour more erratic, to the point where he had already lost one job due to drinking, and was now working as a removalist. Lauren told me she still loved the man she married, and was trying to hold the marriage together for his sake, but I got the impression things were not altogether happy at home. I also got the impression that the booze was turning old Dougie into a bit of a dud in the sack department, although of course, Lauren didn’t just sit down and tell me this, but it was just a few things she said here and there. In the place where I was working, the female nursing assistant’s uniform consisted of a pair of dark blue slacks, with a lighter blue blouse that was worn out over the slacks. It was cut conservatively around the collar, to preserve modesty, with all the bending and lifting that nurses do, but it was also shaped slightly, with darts underneath the bustline. On Lauren, the shaping of the blouse tended to emphasise her full, rounded breasts. One day, early in the piece, Lauren and I were getting an elderly man with dementia ready for his lunch, and he was a big guy, who was resisting our efforts to sit him up, because he could not understand what we were doing. We were both bent across the bed on opposite sides, lifting and straining, and for a brief moment, Lauren’s blouse fell open at the collar, and I realised I could see her full, creamy, rounded breasts, encased in a conservative white lace bra. I looked away immediately, but I had seen enough to learn that Lauren’s breasts had weathered the years pretty well, with no stretchmarks that I could see in that brief moment they were on display. Then, a moment or two later, as she bent forward again, I took a quick second glance, and once again, they looked to be in pretty good shape. I don’t know if Lauren had seen me looking, but after we had positioned old Mr Earnshaw in his bed, she stepped away, and turned her back as she adjusted her clothing again. I felt a brief flush of shame, in case she knew I looked, but then as she stood with her back to me, I couldn’t help noticing that her bottom was still pretty tidy for a woman her age. It was nice and rounded, without any sag that I could see, and as I looked at her panty line, I found myself wondering what sort of knickers she was wearing. Then, it occurred to me, I’m looking at a woman old enough to be my mother, and undressing her with my eyes. If Lauren had noticed me looking down her blouse, she never mentioned it, but I began to wonder just how old she actually was after that. Naturally, I couldn’t just ask her, even though we were discussing all sorts of subjects during work hours, but about a week after that, she came to work on an afternoon shift, with an old valise. “I was doing some spring cleaning on the weekend,” she told me, “and I found this in one of my cupboards. I thought you might be interested.” She pulled a few things out of the valise, including an old passport, and some photographs. She told me the passport was one she had been issued about a year after she was married, when she and her first husband had gone overseas, and she said, “This is what I looked like when I was your age,” as she showed me the passport photo. I looked at her date of birth in the passport, and I saw that it would have made her fifty-one years old, just one year younger than my mother. The picture showed her at about twenty-two, and she was no raving beauty, but she had a pretty face, and a lot of style about her. It was the sort of pretty face that would make a man look twice, and want to get to know her better. “What else have you got in there?” I asked, looking at the valise. “Some stuff from my modelling days,” Lauren answered, as she pulled out some glossy photos, and magazine clippings. I wasn’t sure why Lauren wanted to show me what she looked like when she was young, but I was kind of keen to see more of her, after I saw her old passport photo. The fashions were very seventies, with short skirts, platform soles, and cheesecloth blouses, but the pictures showed that Lauren was a real looker back then. Even so, there was no getting away from it; I could see that she always had big boobs. There were a couple of swimsuit shots, one in a peacock blue satin bikini, and one in a pink one-piece, and her cleavage was nothing short of spectacular, especially in the bikini shot. “You had a good figure,” I said, understating the obvious, but I was thinking, You were totally fuckable back then , while I checked out her tits, as they were all those years ago, and let my eyes stray to the outline of her pussy in those blue bikini pants. “Well, all good things come to an end,” Lauren said, looking down at herself. I wasn’t sure if I should say anything, but the truth was, apart from a little thickening around the middle, she still had a pretty good figure for a fifty-one year old, and the thought crossed my mind that if boozy old Dougie wasn’t giving that body some loving attention on a regular basis, then something was seriously wrong with him. Lauren had kept herself looking good long after a lot of women had given up, and if my suspicions were correct about her marital life, then it was all being wasted on a drunk. Just then, the shift supervisor came into the room, and asked to speak to Lauren, so she left me at the table with her valise. I saw an old magazine in there, so I took it out and found it was a late 1970’s edition of Gateway magazine, which was a kind of weekly variety mag that they stopped publishing a few years back. They always used to have a picture of a girl in a bikini on the front cover, and then a few more pics of her inside on page four, and there on the cover was Lauren, in that blue satin bikini. The picture was taken from down low, so you couldn’t see much of her cleavage, but just the same, there was no ignoring those full, round, grabbable tits, and the angle of the sunlight was emphasising the outline of her pubic mound, underneath her blue bikini bottom. The picture was sexy, but in a playful way. On the bottom right hand corner of the front cover, the caption said, “ This week, our Gateway photographer catches up with 19 year old Lauren MacIntosh at Cronulla Beach – more pictures on page 4 ,” so I opened the old magazine for a look. There were six pictures on page four, in various poses, mostly pretty tame, but in one shot, she was on all fours, in that blue bikini, shot from behind, and looking back at the camera with a playful, inviting smile. She could just as easily have been playing leapfrog, and even though it was a long way from being pornographic, the message was there, Yes, we could do it like this, and I think I’d like it . The thought crossed my mind, She was nineteen years old then, and probably had a boyfriend. I wonder if she’d ever done it in that position . My train of thought was interrupted by Lauren’s voice, saying, “That was a long time ago,” and I looked up to see her looking over my right shoulder, at the magazine. I was looking at pictures of a sexy girl in a bikini, shot before I was even born, but I realised my cock was half hard. Maybe it was because I hadn’t been with a girl since about a week before my girlfriend left me, but I looked up at Lauren, and said, “I hope you don’t take this the wrong way, but you’ve actually kept your figure pretty well.” I said it with a smile, in a casual kind of way, so she wouldn’t think I was some young perve with a mother complex, but she just smiled, and said, “Well, that’s a nice compliment.” Then, she turned to place her empty coffee cup in the sink, and I was a little surprised to hear her say, in a softer voice, “It’s a pity it doesn’t get that much appreciation at home.” I took a breath to speak, but then I decided it probably wasn’t appropriate to explore that particular conversational opening. I worked in that nursing home for a little over a year, and in that time I got to think of Lauren as a friend, even though she was over twice my age. We worked side-by-side, five days a week for the whole time, except for her annual leave, and we told each other all sorts of things about ourselves. Now and again, she would tell me about the latest stupid thing Dougie had done, as his boozing got worse, but at the same time, she would tell me how she was trying to keep their marriage together, because deep down, he was still the same guy she married. I was only 23 years old myself, but even then, I knew it was a lost cause, but I didn’t tell her that. I would just listen, and offer a sympathetic ear, because I really wasn’t qualified to give marital advice. During my time at the nursing home, I realised where my calling was in life, so towards the end of the year, I applied to be trained as a registered nurse, and in time I was accepted. I had to give up my job to start my training, and to my surprise, the girls all got together to arrange a farewell for me at a local tavern. This was a bit of a tradition there, when someone left or moved on, so it wasn’t just me getting special treatment, but we decided to meet at the tavern on the Friday evening after my last shift at the nursing home. On Monday morning, with four days left to go, I met Lauren at the start of our shift, but she was not her usual self. After an hour or so, I asked her if everything was okay. “It’s Dougie,” she said, shaking her head, “He came home drunk on Saturday night, and fell on the coffee table, and broke it.” She sighed, and went on, “Then, he got up and stumbled, and fell through the china cabinet. He’s lucky he didn’t hurt himself, but the place was a mess, everything broken like that.” “Oh, no,” said, not really knowing what to say, and not really offering much. “I waited till he was sober to talk about it, the next morning,” Lauren said, sitting down on a chair next to an empty bed in the ward, “and I told him it was either the booze or me. He had to make a choice.” “So, what’d he say?” I asked. “He left,” Lauren said, her face crumpling, “He left to go and stay at his brother’s place at Bathurst,” she started to cry, “ and his brother’s nothing but a drunk himself. It’s like Dougie chose the booze over me.” She started to sob, and I took a tissue from a dispenser on the wall, and handed it to her. Lauren wiped her eyes, and after she composed herself, we continued on with our work, but I couldn’t help thinking, This Dougie is a loser! Over the next few days, as we worked through our days together, Lauren would occasionally get teary, or she would fall silent and brood about her problems at home, and I would try to do what I could to comfort her. I wanted to say, “Fuck Dougie. You’re better off without him,” but I didn’t think that was what she wanted to hear. On Friday, my final day at the nursing home, Lauren and I finished our last shift together, and I said, “You coming tonight?” I thought, with her problems at home, she night not feel like socialising, but she smiled and said, “Just try and keep me away.” Then, her face got more serious, and she said, “Simon, I know you’ve got your future to think about, but I’ll be sorry to see you go.” “I won’t be far away,” I said, smiling back, “I’ll come and see you.” Although I had come to see Lauren as a friend, I thought she had just said that to be nice, but she added, “I’ll be really sorry to see you go. You’ve been a real friend to me, especially this last week, with Dougie leaving and everything, and me crying on your shoulder all the time. You’ve been really understanding.” “That’s what friends are for,” I answered, hoping she didn’t get all teary on me again. That night, I arrived at the tavern as planned, and found most of the other nurses already there. Most of them had their husbands or boyfriends with them, as well. We adjourned to a bar on the upper floor, with a balcony overlooking the street, and I noticed Lauren sitting and talking to a couple of other nurses. She was wearing a white blouse with short sleeves, and a caramel coloured skirt that was about mid-length, with no stockings, and I could see that she had a pretty good pair of legs. Her blouse showed some of her impressive cleavage, and until then, I had never seen her in anything but her nurse’s uniform at work. She had her hair down, rather than in the bun she kept it in at work, and with her hair out, she looked a little younger, but not in a mutton-dressed-as-lamb sort of way. She looked smart, attractive and stylish, and I noticed a couple of guys checking her out as she stood up and walked across the room towards me. “You made it,” she said, with a smile. “Yeah,” I answered, “here I am.” The girls started off the evening by giving me a gift, and a big greeting card, wishing me all the best for the future, with signed messages from each of the girls, written inside it. There were the usual “Good Luck” messages, and a few smart remarks, like “Hands off the young nurses,” but the message from Lauren said, simply, “Good Luck, Simon, you deserve it. You are one of nature’s gentlemen”. I had a couple of beers, and spoke to a few of the other girls for a while, and about an hour after we started, I looked around and noticed Lauren was missing. I looked out on the balcony, and I saw her in the dark, looking over the railing at the street below, so I walked out and said, flippantly, “Don’t jump. It’s not worth it.” Lauren turned her head, and smiled, and said, “Things aren’t that bad yet.” She turned to face me, and I saw she had a glass of white wine in her hand. She took a sip, and set her glass down on the railing. “Thanks for the kind words today,” she added. “Glad to help,” I said, “I just hope things work out.” “I think it’s over,” Lauren said, looking down at the ground, “I think Dougie’s a lost cause.” “He’s the one whose losing out,” I said, and Lauren looked up at me, “Look at you,” I said, gesturing towards her with my arms, “Any guy who’d rather spend his life pouring booze down his throat than be with someone like you needs his head examined.” “You’re sweet,” Lauren said, and she moved forward and kissed me gently on the left cheek. It wasn’t a sexual kiss, it was a kiss of affection, but I could feel the warmth from her body, and I could smell her light, sexy, stylish perfume, and I felt a little wave of excitement. I found myself almost wishing it was a sexual kiss. Then, after Lauren had kissed my cheek, she held her face close to mine, with an odd look in her eyes. I felt for a moment that she was about to kiss me on the lips, and I thought, I must be reading this wrong. Surely she’s not going to kiss me like that. Then, after that brief moment, Lauren took a breath, and said, “Simon, I think we better go inside and join the others, before I do something I might regret.” She picked up her drink, and we walked back towards the door that led inside. As we walked side by side, Lauren rested her hand on the small of my back for a few steps, until we got to the doorway, but she took it away as we walked back in. We rejoined the others, and someone said, “Don’t you two see enough of each other at work?” and there was a ripple of laughter, and a few murmurs of conversation, and I heard another voice say something about being “joined at the hip.” Lauren and I separated, and we started talking to some of the other people. In time, the evening ended, and gradually the other girls started to leave, until there were only Lauren, myself, and two other nurses left. After they had hugged me, and wished me luck, they also left, so finally, there was just Lauren and me in the bar. Neither of us spoke for a moment, and Lauren looked at me and said, “I don’t live far from here. Would you like to come home with me for some coffee? It’s only a short walk.” I had taken a taxi to the tavern, in case I had a few too many beers to drive home, but I hadn’t had much to drink at all, anyway, so I said, “Why not? I’m sure I’ll be in good hands.” “Come on,” Lauren said, smiling, as she took my right arm, and we headed for the door. It was only a ten-minute walk to her place, and we walked along in the dark, talking about the evening we had just had, and some of the gossip we had heard at work over the last few days. I was enjoying the conversation, and we had a couple of laughs along the way. Now and again, as we walked under a street light, I would steal a glance at Lauren’s cleavage, or if the breeze was right, I would catch the scent of her sexy perfume, so light, but still so alluring, and I would feel that little ripple of excitement going through me. We walked into Lauren’s yard, and headed toward the front door, and when we reached it, she put the key in the lock and turned to me, swallowed, and said, “You know, Simon, I may never see you again after tonight, so I may as well say this,” she paused, dropping her gaze, there in the half light from the street, “Sometimes, you make me wish I was thirty years younger.” She looked up, biting her lip, as though she was unsure if she had said too much. Now it was my turn to swallow. I put my hands on her shoulders, and I said, “Remember those pictures of you on the beach? In the blue bikini? “ She nodded, and smiled, remembering. “I think I’d like to have known you back then,” I said, and she looked up, making eye contact, “but I didn't.” I shrugged, and paused, not knowing if I should go on, “But, the two of us are here now, and, ” I paused again, trying to get the words right, and settling for, “I, umm, like what I see, and if you, ahhh,” stumbling over the words, clearing my throat, “feel the same, you know…… “ I ran out of words, and I felt like I had overstepped the mark by saying that much anyway, but Lauren rescued me from my awkwardness, taking my arm again, as she opened the door, and saying, “Come on, lets go in, and have some coffee.” She had a smile on her face, but a kind of far away look in her eyes. Lauren’s house was as neat as a pin inside, except for the space where the coffee table should have been in the lounge room, and the broken door on the china cabinet, and she turned, to me, spread her arms, and said, “This is my house.” She gestured towards the lounge room, and said, “Make yourself at home,” as she hung her handbag on a doorknob, and added, “I’ll put the coffee on.” I followed Lauren out to the kitchen, and she turned to me and said, “Instant? Or, percolated?” “Percolated would be nice,” I said, smiling back at her as I stood in the kitchen doorway, leaning against the woodwork, “That’ll give me an excuse to stay longer.” ‘You don’t need an excuse,” Lauren smiled back, “I don’t think either of us has to be anywhere right now.” I walked over to where Lauren was filling her percolator with water at the sink, watching her as she added the coffee, and then plugged it in. I could see her cleavage, and the way her caramel coloured skirt followed the shape of her thighs, and once again I could smell her sweet, light perfume, stronger in the confines of the kitchen. For a moment, I could almost imagine how it would feel to take hold of her, and hold her against me. I felt like I wanted to do just that. I felt like I had been given something of an invitation at the front door, but I was unsure of making any moves, in case I had misread the situation, and she ended up kicking me out of her house, for coming on to her when she was just being nice to me. Lauren switched on her percolator, and continued looking at it, as she said, thoughtfully, “There, that’ll take about fifteen minutes.” She seemed to take a deep breath, and sigh, and she glanced sideways at me, and then back down, like she was about to say or do something, but had changed her mind. After a second or two of staring at the percolator, she said, “And, in the meantime,” and she turned to me, and said, “I’m going to do this.” She stepped forward, put a hand on each side of my chin, and kissed me on the mouth. This was no gentle kiss of affection, like she had given me on the balcony at the tavern. It was a sweet, soft, and sexy kiss, that took me by surprise at first, but she held it long enough for me to put my arms on her shoulders and hold her, taking control, and only letting her break the kiss when I was ready. Our faces were still close enough for me to feel her warm breath as she spoke. “The way you kissed back,” Lauren said, in a voice that was almost a whisper, “Are you telling me my age doesn’t mean as much as I thought it did?” I just shook my head, and kissed her sweet mouth again. This time, her mouth was a little more open, and there was more tongue action between us, and we started to kiss hungrily, and to explore each other’s mouths. I moved my arms down around Lauren’s waist, holding her tight, feeling the excitement rise up inside me. After a minute or two of hot, sexy kissing, we broke for air, and Lauren said, “Would you like to come for a walk?” “Where to?” I asked, totally puzzled by the question. “Down to my room, silly” Lauren said, gently, still holding me close, “unless you plan on ravaging me here on the kitchen bench.” “Who’s ravaging who here?” I asked, smiling at her, “You made the first move.” “Well, somebody had to do something ,” Lauren smiled back, “The suspense was killing me.” She kissed me on the mouth again, and I felt myself getting even more excited as her tongue gently worked its way into my mouth. “Are you coming with me?” she asked, when she broke the kiss. “You’re very persuasive,” I said, as Lauren switched off the percolator, and started to walk backwards towards the door, still holding me around the waist. She let go of me, and we began to walk down the corridor to her bedroom at the front of the house. Neither of us spoke until we were halfway to her bedroom door. Lauren turned quickly, and held me to her, saying, “I just can’t wait to do this again,” and kissed me hot and hard on the mouth, right there in the corridor. This was a sexy, hot, exciting kiss, and it hardly seemed possible that a woman my mother’s age could be so passionate. Lauren’s kiss literally took my breath away, as this stylish, nicely-spoken, middle-aged woman pushed me against the wall in her house, and pressed her lips hard against mine. The smell of her breath, and the taste of her mouth, just made me want her even more, and I put my right hand behind her head, pressing her mouth to mine, as she pressed me against the wall. We stayed like that for a moment or two, kissing hard, fuelling each other’s desire, then Lauren relaxed her grip on me, and with a sexy but ironic smile, she said, “How very unladylike of me.” We both snickered, and she became more serious, but still held me close to herself. “It’s just that, all I’ve got from Dougie for a long time is a quick, drunken fumble, twice a month if I’m lucky. I haven’t felt so wanted for years.” She smiled again, this time mischievously, and said, “So, you can’t really blame me for getting carried away.” “I might fumble, but I’ll take my time over it, if that’s any help,” I said, smiling back. “Something tells me I’m in good hands,” Lauren said, and she took her right hand away from me, and with her left hand on my back, gently ushered me towards her bedroom door. As walked into her room, I reached for the light switch, but Lauren put her hand over mine and said, “I think it might be best if we leave the light off,” she said, looking away as she said it, and then she turned to me and said, “It’s just that, if you see me naked,” she paused, sighed, and continued, “you mightn’t be so excited.” She looked down at the floor, and I reached over with my right hand, and gently undid the first two buttons of her white blouse. “You’ve got a beautiful body, Lauren,” I said, looking down briefly at the exposed part of her creamy breasts, then meeting her gaze again as she looked back up, “I mean that. If you’re gonna take me to bed, I think you should let me look at you. A body like yours deserves to be appreciated.“ Lauren still didn’t look totally convinced, so I whispered, “Lets just leave the bedside light on.” We walked up beside Lauren’s queen size bed, and she flicked on her bedside light. She turned to me and held me again, and I kissed her mouth, tasting and enjoying, and then I said, “If it’s okay with you, I’d like to take my time over this.” I wanted Lauren badly, I wanted to explore her curvaceous body, to kiss her, fondle her, ravish her, and to satisfy my lust with her, but as urgently as I wanted to make love to Lauren, I still wanted to savour her. Lauren put her hands around my waist, linking them at the back, resting her pelvis against me, and said, “A girl appreciates it when a man takes his time,” then she smiled her ironic, mischievous smile again, and with a little tilt of her head, added, “Are you going to undress me, or do I have to do it myself?” I put my hands on Lauren’s shoulders, and gently pushed back, so she lost her balance, and fell back onto her bed. She gave me a playful little smile as she realised what I was doing, just as she started to fall back. She landed on her back on the right side of her bed, with her legs hanging over the side. Her blouse and skirt were pulled tight around her from the way she had landed, emphasising her curvy shape, and I felt a hot wave of excitement passing through me at the sight. She sat up, keeping eye contact, and without speaking, patted the bed beside herself. I sat next to Lauren, on her right side, and still without speaking, she moved in and kissed me again. This time, her kiss was soft and incredibly sensual, as she gently tilted her head, with our mouths joined, and her tongue working its way into mine, just enough to heighten the excitement. We had kissed all the way from the kitchen, but somehow this one kiss was more exciting, more sensual, than before. After holding the kiss for several deliciously exciting moments, Lauren drew back, and took my right hand in hers. She gently placed my fingers on the third button of her blouse, under the two I had already undone, and said, “I think I interrupted you in the middle of something.” I unbuttoned her blouse entirely, and gently untucked it from her skirt, then pulled it open, exposing her breasts, in their white lace bra. Lauren’s breasts were breathtaking, and I had to swallow before I spoke. “I’m sure I’m not the first person to tell you this,” said, softly, “but they’re beautiful.” Lauren didn’t reply, but she looked down at her own breasts, then back up at me. These were not the perky, perfect tits of a nineteen year old, they were ripe, full, womanly breasts, that, as beautiful as they were to look at, had also nourished two babies in their time, and somehow, that knowledge made me even more excited. I used my right hand to, very gently, caress the exposed part of Lauren’s right breast, and she leaned forward and gave me another soft and sensual kiss, and then she began to remove her blouse. She took off her blouse, and placed it on the pillow beside her, on her left. Lauren still had not spoken since she invited me to unbutton her blouse. “When I kissed you in the kitchen,” she started, “I thought, if we went to bed, it’d be under the covers, with the light off, so you couldn’t see my wrinkles and saggy bits.” I smiled, and said, “I haven’t see too many wrinkles, Lauren.” “So, here I am, letting you undress me with the light on,” Lauren continued, “You’re making me feel so sexy and desirable. No-one’s made me feel that way for a long time.” “You are sexy and desirable,” I said, as I brushed the hair away from her forehead, and kissed her there, “and judging by those pictures you showed me, you’ve been like that all your life.” I gently touched Lauren’s left nipple through her bra, with my right thumb and forefinger, and I felt it harden slightly. “That’s nice,” she whispered. I was about to reach around and unclip her bra, but I changed my mind and said, “I’ll get back to that, but right now, I’d like to see if your bum is really as good as it looks in your work uniform.” “I never knew you were looking,” Lauren smiled, and then added, “but you’ll have to take my skirt off to have a look, won’t you?” She stood up, and with her back to me, looking back over her right shoulder, she said, “There’s a zip at the back.” Lauren’s caramel coloured skirt showed the sexy curve of her hips, and followed the shape of her bottom and thighs, before flaring slightly towards the hemline, and the view from behind was pretty impressive, even before I took it off. I reached over and pulled her zipper down, and Lauren stepped out of her skirt, and placed it on the pillow with her blouse. She turned her back to me, showing her derriere. “Now, that is a nice backside,” I remarked, and I leaned forward and gently kissed Lauren in the small of her back. She was wearing a pair of gold coloured bikini briefs, in a silk material, and I gently peeled them down below her buttocks, exposing them entirely. Her bottom had a few little dimples, and the odd stretch mark, but there are women half her age who would like to have an arse like Lauren’s. Just looking at her all-but-naked body from behind was making me even more excited, but I gently pulled her panties back up again, in case I was moving ahead too quickly by pulling them down. “Seen enough?” I heard Lauren say, still facing away from me. Her voice sounded like she had a smile on her face. She was enjoying this. “Your body is beautiful,” I said, taking in the vista, “I can’t believe you were worried about me seeing you naked, Lauren.” Lauren turned to face me, now wearing just her lace bra and silk panties, and said, “And I can’t believe I’m standing here in front of you, with hardly anything on.” From the front, she looked as good as she did from behind. Her belly had a couple of stretchmarks, from bearing her two sons, but somehow, that just meant that as well as making love and giving pleasure, Lauren’s body had given life, and although her childbearing days were over, I could tell Lauren’s body still had a lot of lovemaking left in it. Lauren knelt down on her left knee, between my legs, as I sat on the side of her bed, and she kissed me again, soft, sexy and sensual, the way she had done before. She held the kiss, and drew her face back away from me when she was finished. She still had that ironic little smile of hers, her breath was warm and inviting on my face, and her voice was just above a whisper. “I feel a little self-conscious,” she started, “standing here with no clothes on, while you’re fully dressed.” Her smile became mischievous, and she said, “So,” she said, reaching over and undoing the two buttons on my polo shirt, “I think we should take your clothes off, too, and we can get on the bed together.” Then, instead of taking my shirt off me, like I expected, she sat back on the bed, lay down, and slid over to the middle. She was lying on her left side, looking at me, waiting for me to make my next move. I felt a surge of desire for Lauren, as she lay there like that. I wanted to taste her, to touch her, to explore her, and to have her. I slid over on the bed, turning her onto her back and embracing her, with my right forearm under her neck, and kissing her hard on the mouth, enjoying the taste for a sweet moment or two, then gently lowering her head back to her pillow. She took a quick breath as our mouths parted, and said, “That was a very energetic little move, Simon. You gave me butterflies.” Then, that playful smile of hers. I looked at Lauren’s full, rounded breasts again, and I said, “I’d like to take your bra off, if that’s okay. I’d love to see those beautiful boobs in their natural state.” Lauren kept eye contact with me, as she lifted her shoulders slightly, and reached behind herself, as she lay on the bed under me, and she unclipped her bra. “I think you can take it from here,” she smiled up at me. I lifted Lauren’s white lace bra away from her breasts, and slid it along her arms, one at a time, to take it off. “Just beautiful,” I whispered, looking at them as though I was mesmerised. Her nipples and the areolae around them were a darkish pink colour, and I gently stroked both nipples with my thumbs, making them harden slightly. I moved my head down and gently kissed Lauren’s right breast, then I put my lips over her nipple, applying the gentlest of suction, while I rubbed it with my tongue. Lauren responded by biting her lower lip gently, and taking a sharp breath through her teeth. She shuddered, and said, “That’s lovely, Simon. Just lovely.” Her voice was now a breathy whisper. I sucked and tasted Lauren’s nipple for a few moments, and she moaned softly once or twice as I did so, then I took my mouth away and blew gently on the nipple, which was wet with my saliva. “That tickles,” Lauren whispered, as she placed her arms around my back and held me gently. I moved up and kissed her mouth again, offering her some gentle tongue action, which she graciously accepted. After we had kissed like that for a few moments, I sat back between Lauren’s legs. All she had on now were her gold coloured silk panties, and I looked down at them, and back at her. Lauren knew what I was thinking, and she said, “You realise if you take them off, I’ll be completely naked, and you’ll still be fully dressed, don’t you?” Her smile was mischievous, sexy and playful. I didn’t answer, but I placed my right hand on the top of her left thigh, just near her pussy, and I gently caressed her skin. “It won’t take me long to get undressed when the time comes,” I said, and I gently worked the first finger of my right hand inside the crotch of her panties. Lauren was just watching me, not speaking, and I felt her soft pubic hair first, then the slick wetness of her pussy. I worked my finger a little further inside, and then gently pulled it out of her panties, then, still making eye contact, I put my finger in my mouth and tasted her juices. Lauren’s pussy juice was sweet and sexy, and I just knew I had to go down on her. I leaned down and kissed her on the skin of her inner left thigh, inhaling the rich, musky scent of her pussy as I did so, and then I sat back and put the fingers of both hands into the waistband of her panties. “Are you thinking about going down on me?” Lauren asked. “Is that okay?” I asked back. I wanted very much to taste her pussy, but I realised she might be one of those women who doesn’t like oral sex. Lauren swallowed, and with a wry smile, said, “No-one’s, umm,” pausing, “done that for a long time,” she continued, “Dougie didn’t believe in it. He said it wasn’t normal.” She paused again, and added, “But, I’d love it, if you really want to.” “What a waste,” I said, as I gently pulled Lauren’s panties down, and she lifted her bottom to help me get them off. Her pubic hair was trimmed just a little at the sides to keep it neat, and was little darker than the hair on her head, and looked even darker in contrast to her fair skin. I slid her panties down along her shapely legs, and tossed then on the floor next to the bed. I looked at Lauren’s pussy. Her inner pussy lips were a slightly darker pinkish colour than her nipples, and were a little swollen, with fluid oozing between them. It looked very inviting, and I said, “You’ve got a beautiful pussy, Lauren. And no-one’s tasted you down there in all that time?” I looked at her, narrowing my eyes, cocking my head, finding this hard to believe, and she shook her head. “I’ll have to rectify that situation,” I said. I leaned down again, and kissed Lauren softly, just at the top of her inner pussy lips. Once again, I inhaled the erotic scent of her pussy, and I could feel myself becoming more excited, my need to have this woman becoming more urgent. I was ready to throw my clothes off and fuck Lauren hard, to have my way with her, and to satisfy the sexual desire that she had triggered in me, but now that I knew she had not experienced oral lovemaking for years, I wanted to take my time, and pleasure her with my mouth for a while. I had always loved going down on a woman, but knowing that Lauren had missed out on this source of sexual pleasure for so long made me want to explore her pussy thoroughly with my lips and tongue. I turned my head slightly, and gently worked the tip of my tongue between her inner lips, tasting them, and tasting the fluids that were pooled there. I had been led to believe that older women did not produce as much pussy juice as they did in their younger days, but Lauren was proving me wrong. I ran the tip of my tongue down between her inner lips, and coated it with her sweetish, tangy juices, spreading them on my tongue so I could experience her flavour, but she was oozing more than I could swallow. I probed the opening of her pussy, ever so gently, tasting the core of Lauren’s womanhood, and then I worked my tongue back up, to gently brush her clitoris. My attentions to Lauren’s pussy were bringing soft moans from her, but she flinched when my tongue made contact with her clit, and she began to gently caress the hair on the back of my head with her right hand. I repositioned myself slightly to a better angle, so I could suck Lauren’s clit properly, and I placed my mouth over it, with my lips liberally coated with her juices. I moved my head back and forth just slightly, applying the gentlest of suction to her sensitive clit, and Lauren moaned and bucked her hips. Her chest shuddered, and she said, “Simon, that’s beautiful. You are so good at that!” Then, she reached down to take my right hand in her left hand, as I rested it on her left thigh, and I continued working her clit with my mouth. Lauren’s chest shuddered twice, and I heard her say, with an urgency in her voice, “Ohh! Simon, I’m coming!” Then, she arched her back, lifting her belly off the bed, squeezing my right hand, saying “ Ohhhh!” and then relaxed with a long gasp. I was surprised that Lauren had climaxed so quickly, but pleased with myself for giving her an orgasm by going down on her, when I had been out of practice for so long myself. Lauren took a deep breath, and lay there for a moment, as I lifted my head from her pussy, and she said, “Come here,” holding her arms out. I kissed her pussy one last time, and then I moved up, and lay on her, taking the weight on my elbows, and she kissed me softly on the mouth. “I can taste myself,” she said. Her voice was a little husky, and she hesitated for a moment and said, “You know, I could return the favour if you like,” and she reached down with her left hand, and stroked me once along my hard cock, through my jeans, and continued, “But I think we can find something more productive to do with this just now. Don’t you?” This was a side of the smart, stylish Lauren I had worked with all this time, that I had never imagined, but I said, “I think we could come up with something, if we put our heads together.” “It wasn't really our heads I was thinking about putting together,” Lauren replied, with that playful smile again, “but you seem a little overdressed, if we’re going to take this any further.” Her left hand found the zipper on my jeans, and she gently unzipped it, and reached inside to stroke my hard tool. “I’m on fire,” she whispered, and lifted her head to kiss me on the mouth again. After breaking our kiss, I rolled onto my back on Lauren’s right side on the bed, and took off my jeans and underpants. My hard cock was rampant, and Lauren gently stroked along it with her right thumb and forefinger, and smiled at me, saying, “I hope I can do that thing justice.” I knelt between Laurens legs, ready to continue, but she said, “I think you should take your shirt off, too.” She looked down at herself and said, “After all, I’m naked, you should be, too.” I peeled my polo shirt off, and tossed it on the floor with my jeans, and I lay down and embraced Lauren’s naked body on the bed. It was incredibly exciting to hold her like that, with both of us naked, nothing between us, skin to skin, totally intimate. We kissed passionately for a moment or two, in our nakedness, and it was time for me to enter her. My cock was stone-hard, and would have found its mark without any guidance but I reached down, and gently felt for the opening of Lauren’s pussy. She was oozing fluids, her pussy pouting, and more than ready to accept my rigid cock. I used my right hand to guide my cock to the entrance, and gently slid it inside. I was naive enough to think that, as a woman who had borne two children, Lauren’s pussy would not be tight, but I was surprised to find the fit of my cock inside her was quite snug, and I took about three gentle strokes before I was fully inside her. The walls of her pussy seemed to hug my cock, and to mould themselves to its shape, and after a minute or two of gentle, but deep thrusting, she took a deep breath, and said, “Simon, I haven’t had anything that hard inside me for years.” “Are you okay?” I asked, genuinely concerned that I was making her uncomfortable. “Am I okay ?” Lauren asked, with a surprised smile, as she gently met each thrust with a little tilt of her pelvis, “I’m more than just okay, Simon. I’m fantastic!” She pulled my face to hers, and gave me a quick kiss, and said, “You’re fantastic. This is beautiful. I can hardly describe it.” I kissed Lauren’s mouth again, keeping the rhythm going as I fucked her, and she said, “You made me come before, so if you feel like you need to come, just go for it. It’ll be okay.” She smiled, a sweet smile, not the mischievous one she had been giving me since we started. “What about you?” I asked, giving her a quick kiss before she answered. “That’s okay, I’ve got a feeling we’ll be having a few encores after this,” she smiled, hugging me to her, as we made love. Lauren’s pussy was holding my cock in a loving embrace, and with each gentle thrust, I was becoming more excited, and getting closer to my own orgasm. I wanted to come, but even though Lauren had invited me to take my pleasure, I wanted to make her come again with my cock inside her. Her pussy was slick, wet and snug, working my cock to perfection, and I decided to pick up the pace a little, thrusting faster, going a little deeper. “That’s the way,” Lauren said, with a strain starting in her voice, and she adjusted the rhythm of own pelvic tilt to meet me, “That’s great, Simon.” I started to fuck her harder, deeper, and I adjusted my position a little, so the sensitive head of my cock was getting more pressure inside her pussy. I picked up the pace, sensing that Lauren wanted to be fucked harder, and I could feel my cock actually leaving her pussy with each out-stroke, and then thrusting back inside again, going deep, spurring both of us on to greater levels of sexual pleasure. “Are you close?” Lauren said, that urgent note back in her voice. “I think so,” I answered, feeling the pleasure building up, the storm clouds of my own orgasm gathering in the distance. “I think I’m gonna go off like a box of crackers, Simon. I can’t help it,” Lauren said, her voice a little louder than before, her eyes widening, then a low moan came from her. I felt Lauren’s legs wrapping around me, as I drove my cock into her pussy. The two of us were fucking hard, fucking deep, on Lauren’s bed. A middle-aged woman, and a man young enough to be her son, joined at the pelvis, mating, fucking, screwing, call it what you will, but Lauren and I had stepped outside society’s norms, and found something amazing there, and we were about to experience a mutual orgasm. I felt the pleasure in my cock seeming to grow exponentially, as Lauren’s low moan, became a quivering, “Ohh, ohh, ohhhh!!” sound, and she closed her eyes, and the rhythmic tilt of her pelvis changed to a thrusting motion, driving my unyielding cock further into her soft, wet, snug pussy with each stroke. Lauren was giving as much as she was taking, putting her heart and soul into this, and she threw her head back on the pillow, squeezing her eyes shut, making a rasping sound in her throat, and saying, " Yyyesss!! Simon, that's perfect!" I felt my own orgasm bursting inside me, as waves of pleasure started at the base of my cock, and rebounded from one end of me to the other, and another throaty gasp came from Lauren, lost in her own orgasm, but still thrusting back at me. I felt my seed spurting into Lauren's body, experiencing a blissful release of crystalline ecstasy as I filled her pussy with it, while I kept thrusting, milking the final spasms of sweet pleasure from her, and finally feeling my orgasm subside. Lauren had still not completely finished, as I came back to reality. Her arms were locked around me, surprising me with her strength for a moment, and she opened her eyes, and her whole body relaxed underneath me. She sighed, and pulled my head down, kissing me deeply, one last time, then said, simply “Oh, my god!” “Did you like that?” I asked. “Couldn’t you tell?" she smiled up at me. My cock was half-hard, still resting inside her pussy, but I felt a gush of fluid. Lauren put her hand down under herself and said, “You flooded me.” Then a quick breath, and she continued, “I’d forgotten how much a young man leaves behind. It’s been so long.” I lay down next to her, on her right, too worn out by the hard sex we had just had, to remain on top any longer, and Lauren turned onto her right side, and put her left arm around me. “That was absolutely amazing,” she said, in a soft voice, as she got her breath back, “I haven’t had sex like that for years.” “It’s been a while for me, too” I said, smiling back. It was true, because I hadn’t been with a woman since my girlfriend had dumped me. “Well,” Lauren smiled, that mischievous look returning again, “I think we both have some lost time to make up for, don’t you think.” We had one more warm, lingering kiss, and then she cuddled up to me, in her bed, in her room, in her quiet suburban street, and I held her beautiful, womanly body to myself, caressing her, until arousal returned, and we did it all again. That was the night I became part of Lauren’s story. Lauren and I didn’t become a couple, but our friendship was different after that. We both know this can’t last forever, but we still get together for coffee, conversation, and hot sex, on a regular basis, and Lauren no longer wishes she was thirty years younger, because the Lauren of today is the one sharing her bed with me. As for me, I like her just the way she is.

Dad had seen my brother and I playing grab ass and told our mom to go and scold us. She went on and on loudly to tell us not to touch each other, keep our bedroom doors closed and to keep covered with our robes when we had on our night clothes. Mom stood in the doorway to keep a eye on dad in the living room as she rambled on. Our mom was so cool, she was the best in my sisters and my mind. Dad only came home every 3 months due to his sea job. The ship had girls ‘provided’ for the men which mom knew about. Sis and I provided for mom’s lack of affection and loneliness. It first started one evening when we saw mom just staring out he living room window. She didn’t see us watching her. She was smiling and rubbing her tits slightly. My sister Megan whispered to me: (“Mom’ thinking about something sexy I think.”) We smiled and I agreed. I said: (“I love to see her get horny like that. She gets no sex and I bet she’s thinking about it. Let’s go and tickle her and make her more horny.”) Megan said: (“ Chuck, that’s cruel….but maybe she’d like it. Let’s go.”) We snuck up behind her and hugged her. We all giggled and Megan and I started in on her. We started tickling her as she giggled. We let our hand graze her tits and felt her legs and stomach Megan said: “Thinking about that guy in high school you were so hot for?” “Yeah mom, you’ve told us before how hot he was and how he would try and feel you up.” I said. Mom was very warm to our touch and now a pink face from our guessing what she was thinking bout, and feeling herself a little. She put her arms around us and hugged us real tight. Mom was built great and she had no bra on. She had tight shorts and pulled us in and we all kinda wiggled together. “Tell us more about the guy mom, give us some ’details’ , we wanna know.” Megan said. “So, my two little nosey kids want to know all about him?….well….let me get my robe on and we’ll all get in my bed and I’ll tell you all about ’Stan’, my old boyfriend. Megan and I already had pajamas on and we all headed for moms bedroom, very excited. As teens we were about to hear a real life story about maybe …..mom having sex….if she would go that far. Mom went in the bathroom and Megan and I got under the covers and talked quietly. “Chuck I bet she ’might’ tell us about her first sex!…do ya think?” Megan was getting herself all horny as we giggled and did quick feels on us. Megan had some wonderful tits and I love to feel them. She felt my ½ a boner as we giggled. We heard mom coming as we stopped and lay their all innocent . She smiled at us and took off her robe. Oh damn…. she was built nice, full sweet tits under a tiny night top, and tiny panties. Her pointed nipples and dark bush showing thru it all. Megan and I both stared. Megan thought…. God I hope I get a figure like moms, she’s so sexy, Chuck will get a boner over this and I’m a little wet myself waiting to hear her story. Mom laid down between us and under the covers. She put her arms around our shoulders and pulled us to her. I felt my pussy up against her leg as I put my leg over hers. I felt Chuck’s leg over mine. That meant his boner was up against her leg. Mom just pulled us tighter to her. Her big tit was against mine. Now I started getting real wet. I wanted to reach over and feel Chuck’s boner, mom had caught me doing it before but just smiled and pretended not to see. Do I dare reach over and let my hand feel Chucks boner?…naaa that would be going to far. Mom would know and might not like it. Chuck was breathing hard and thought…. I’ve never been this close to mom when she was barely dressed. Her tit is resting on my face…oh damn….sorry mom…. but my boner feels big against her leg, but I can’t help it. Feeling Megan’s leg under mine isn’t helping it stay down any….oh well. Mom started in with her story, telling it real sexy like and with all the details. Megan and I kinda did a slow wiggle and snuggle against her as she squirmed a little when we did. Mom’s excited mind…. My two little horny kids, I’ve seen glimpses of them coping feels on each other and pretended to ignore them. If they only knew just how horny that makes me to watch them feel each other. I miss my brother feeling me when I was little. Now they want a sexy story, well I’ll tell them one they’ll never forget and watch them get all horny and I’ll get the benefits. I just know they’re having sex, as I’ve heard them before. He sneaks into her bedroom late at night and she slips out a real quiet moan or two. Her bedroom is right next to mine and with my ear to the wall….omg….it makes me so horny I have to finger myself. My story will make them get it on tonight, guaranteed, and I’ll be listening real close. I love the feel of them, her wet pussy on one leg and his stiff erection on the other. Their heads on my tits are a real turn on. Now let see of I can get them to do more. Come in close kids, mom wants to get real horny. I’ve seen the way Chuck looks at me, those horny eyes of his eyeballing my tits and body. I’ve taken my time getting dressed when I know he’s watching. I don’t wear a bra just to tease him a little, it’s a turn on for me too. Megan’s is just a horny as he is too. She likes to look at my bigger tits and hope hers will grow. She is a ‘toucher’ and has let her fingers graze across my body many times. Last time home dad and I didn’t have sex once. I guess he gets his fill on the damn ship…..well…here comes the story kids. Let’s see if I can make them so horny, they’ll want to…a….use mom to do their feel ups. I sure won’t stop them. Time to turn out the light and pretend not to see or feel a thing…. ---- Old boyfriend Stan and I met in high school. He knew how to make me so hot, I went for him to get more. I shouldn’t be telling you kids this…but….well….let’s just say we became ‘real close.’ When your older you’ll understand. “Come on mom, we’re old enough to know more that you think.” Chuck said as he and Megan giggled. The pushed themselves up against me firm as I got a shot of tingles in my pussy. That was just what I secretly wanted. OK, I’ll tell you ‘all’ the details. In Stan’s car he started feeling my…a… tits. This I really liked and so I felt his leg. Soon he had my blouse unbuttoned and I had his zipper down on his pants. He had been around lots of girls, but this was my first time to have a boy feel my bare tits, ….and my first time to feel a boys erection. I stroked his erection like other girls said guys liked this. He was rolling my now firm nipples. It felt wonderful and I became …well….very aroused. “You mean he got you real hot-n-horny, right mom?” Megan said. Yes….but when he put his hand under my skirt, and inside my panties is when I got really turned on. His finger went all over my…a…. pussy and then inside deep as he found a wonderful spot to feel. It made me moan when he kept rubbing it. My pussy started getting so wet it clicked when his finger went in and out. That…was when someone shined a flashlight on us. We quick tried to recover and Stan opened his door to kick some ass. It was my dad. He had followed us to this secluded spot. They had harsh words and dad told me to get in his car. Stan was ready to fight my dad, but he held off. He then got in his car and burned rubber away from us. Needless to say I caught hell on the way home. The next day Stan and I were at it again after school in another hidden spot. This time we got real hot and he took off my panties. He put his head between my legs and began to lick me there. It was so intense, and he kept licking more and more until I had my first orgasm. I’ll never forget that afternoon. I turned him and took out his erection and began to jack and suck on it. I kept it up until he shot cum in my mouth. It was a new thrill for me as he held my head on his erection as he kept squirting cum…. He said I was the best ever and we made plans to have sex. Now this next part is strictly between us, ok? Your dad must never know this as he older and old fashioned and he wouldn’t understand. I soon got lot’s of boys attention. They all wanted to ‘go somewhere’ and ‘fool around‘. I was so flattered at all this new attention, but I was hot for Stan. Someone knew about Stan and I having oral sex, and now lot’s of guy’s came on to me. Now keep in mind kids, I was young and very impressionable. I had never had this much sexual attention in my life…and….well….I was loving it. My tits were getting bigger, my body was getting shapelier and I was starting to feel…well….’horny’ all the time. Stan was very cool…but ….I started to wonder about…other cute guy, and what it would be like to have…a…oral sex with them. The thoughts wouldn’t go away as that first feeling of…a….well…feeling Stan squirting cum in my mouth as he licked me at the same time to an oral orgasm. It was….(gasp)…was awesome. I felt the kids breathing hard and their hand feeling me more and more. I was sure they had oral sex with each other and were reliving the first time they snuck it and how it felt. I felt Megan’s wet pussy on my leg as she rubbed it on me. Chuck’s erection was big and laid on my leg. All this had me more horny that I could ever remember. I whispered: (“…we need an intermission..”) Their hands started adventuring further on my body. I encouraged them by lifting my top up and let the feel my bare tits on there faces. Chucks fingers were getting closer and closer to my bush. I spread my legs some for him. Soon Megan hand creped over and right towards Chuck’s erection. She slowly started just letting one finger rub on it. My hand were not still either. I felt them both. Chuck’s face and arms and Megan’s tits. We all moaned with pleasure ’mmmmm’s’ as we progressed. Megan had Chuck’s erection fully out of his pajamas and stroking it…..then…Chuck and Megan’s fingers both slowly started rubbing my wet pussy. Their body felt so very hot next to me. I was being felt up by own kids, and I was loving it. They too were very turned on and the heat between us was awesome. Three people all turned on and hot and breathing hard. We all kept going. My hand now went for Chuck’s erection as I joined Megan’s hand stroking him. Our hands trembled a little as we felt every inch of him. All you could hear was little moans and heaving breathing. The darkness was awesome as it put a very taboo secret thing atmosphere on what we were all doing. Megan had to get naked as she was so hot. Chuck got rid of his pajama bottoms….and now my two horny kids both lowered my panties. My top was already pulled up so they both started sucking on my nipples. I felt their hands feeling my wet bush and both their fingers sliding up and down my slit. I opened my legs slowly wide for them. Chuck’s excited thoughts…. Oh damn, this was so hot. This was way more that Megan and I had could imagine. Megan and I were really gonna have a great super fuck later, in the middle of the night!…. Megan new thoughts….. Oh My God….I would have never expected to be doing this in a million years! I’ve never been with a woman and this is all new to me, but being my mom, make it all different. All this has my pussy dripping, I’m so turned on. She letting me feel Chuck and I get so hot around him. Later we’ll have our time to fuck and fuck all we want… Feeling mom is just adding to my mega hornies. Her big tits and now her pussy to play with is mind bending. I want Chuck so bad right now, my pussy is begging for me to finger it….. Mom thinks of nothing but her present euphoria.. I’ve had several dreams about sucking on Chuck’s erection. I was shocked I had dreamed such a thing…but it was so awesome…I woke up all hot and aroused. Now his erection was big and up against my leg, all warm and I could feel it throbbing on me. Just as I contemplated moving to get my face close to it…he started turning to get his face close to my pussy. Megan then turned too. When I lowered my arms, they were right between their legs. The both scooted his erection and her pussy towards my face. My pussy began to quiver as orgasm shot thru my pussy. Their fingers and hands on me must have felt it. Chuck wasted no time in putting his tongue in my slit. I squirmed and moaned as Megan’s fingers joined his tongue. I went for it now. I had Chuck’s erection in my face on one side and Megan’s wet pussy on the other. I began to finger Megan’s pussy. I had never done this before and it was sure excitingly different. She moved her pussy to get a rhythm going with my finger. I let my finger feel her pussy all around as she quivered and moaned. I found a spot that made her jump and moan each time I rubbed it. This was so hot to make her so hot and now I want to finger her to orgasm. In the mean time….I …for the first time began to fondle Chuck warm erection. Now for my dream delight. I started licking it slowly. He squirmed and moaned as I slowly put it in my mouth. I knew it wouldn’t take long so I was so ready for it…..he began to fuck my mouth as I felt the head grow big…..he reached up and grabbed my hair and thrust his erection deep and I felt him jolt…he pushed and shook as a huge shot of hot cum came shooting in my mouth. His tongue sucked firm on my clit as I shook and the climax from heaven. We twisted in euphoria as it happened. Megan must have heard us and grabbed my finger to finger herself faster. I felt her pussy quiver on my finger as she trembled with her orgasm. I felt her tongue along with Chuck’s on my clit. Both their fingers fucking my pussy together…..I lost it…and I went dizzy with the highest feeling of my life taking place…..Chuck kept pumping his cum in my mouth as both their tongues kept my clit jumping with over the top feelings…..Megan kept my fingers working the feelings in her pussy as she rubbed her clit. We all moaned like none of us had ever moaned before….this was granddaddy of all cums….. for all of us…...

A life saving lesson.. On Tuesday's, after teaching an early morning biology class, Jenna had time to use the university gym for an hour of cardio. She liked to finish at around 9:30 when the locker room shower was usually empty. The last thing she wanted to hear was a student of hers, present or former, saying hello or asking questions about class, while she was dressed in nothing but a towel. Or worse... while she was naked... It seemed like a normal day as she rinsed the shampoo from her hair and let her muscles relax after running five miles on a treadmill. The good mood was slightly dimmed when she heard two college girls enter the private stalls nearby. Sometimes a few students from the fitness class (yes, they still give credit for that) would leave the gym early and shower. Their giggling laughter ruined her alone time. Knowing there would be more students coming, Jenna decided to move along with her day. She turned off the shower and reached for a towel. Suddenly, one of the girls had said something which caught Jenna's attention. 'Kyle.' She immediately recognized the voice of the college girl who said it. It was her son's girlfriend! Under normal circumstances she'd say hello to Sigu, a pretty and polite Asian girl from Hong Kong. Jenna liked her very much and they got along well. She considered wrapping a towel around her body to approach Sigu, but then realized the college girls were likely naked. In the end, she felt it best to avoid the awkwardness all together. After drying off, Jenna was about to head back to the locker room to get dressed. Then she heard their conversation strike a more serious tone. "I don't know," Sigu sadly expressed. "I think I might break up with him. I'm still mulling it over and it hurts." "Really? How come? Kyle is the hottest guy in Advanced Calculus." Jenna's ears were piqued; she had suddenly become an eavesdropper on a private conversation. The voice absolutely belonged to Sigu, and they were definitely talking about her son, Kyle. A break-up? She knew her son would be crushed. The young couple had been inseparable for the past few months. They were always laughing and spent a great deal of time together. Worse, Sigu's father was a rich investor who recently became a partner at an American investment firm in the same city. He offered Kyle an internship with the company after graduation. Kyle, of course, was thrilled at the prospect of heading straight to the big leagues. He always dreamed of working in finance. Sigu continued, "It's kind of awkward." "Come on, tell me. If you're breaking up with him, there's gotta be a good reason." "Ughh. Well, to be honest. It's about sex. I mean, he's great in bed and I really love sucking his dick. But most of the time he won't return the favor. If he does, it's really half-assed." "He doesn't eat pussy?" the friend inquired with blatant disgust. "Never more than a few lazy licks." "God, what an asshole." "He's not an asshole. Just inexperienced and he refuses to learn. It's unfair and it goes against my ideals. Equality is important in the bedroom. If I suck him off and swallow his cum, the LEAST he could do is lick my clitoris until I climax. He knows how sensitive my clit is when I'm aroused. Every time we mess around, I practically beg him to go down on me, but he never seems to get the message. Nor does he appear to care." The friend replied, "Well, if you're looking for a good pussy eater, I can give you a few references. Trust me, you should forget about Kyle. There are plenty of guys with amazing oral abilities who would love to return the favor for a hot Asian chick like you. White guys usually love tasting Asian pussy, as you must know." "Kyle must not be one of those guys," Sigu giggled. A mortified Jenna listened to the rest of their conversation. Sigu genuinely seemed reluctant to leave Kyle, so there was hope. Aside from all that, Jenna was greatly disappointed in Kyle for his apparent failure in the cunnilingus department. She had raised him to strive for excellence in all areas. He was a top scholar, athlete, had perfect manners, and was a great looking guy. How could this have happened? While they had never talked about sex before, Jenna assumed Kyle would be thoughtful enough to return oral favors to women. That's how healthy relationships are supposed to work in the modern era. She shook those thoughts from her mind. This was her son! It was wrong to think about his sexuality on this level. However, she definitely wanted to help him overcome this inadequacy and save this loving relationship. And she certainly didn't want Kyle to lose his big internship over his lack of oral talent. Jenna snapped out of her internal musings. She needed to get the hell out of the shower before more students arrived. With only one towel, she had to cover her face or risk being spotted by Sigu. So she did what she could. As the college girls were still engrossed in their sexualized conversation, Jenna tossed the towel over her head, pretending to dry her hair, and walked right past them in a naked state with her face obscured. Luckily Jenna made it to the locker room fairly certain she hadn't been recognized. *** It was early afternoon when Jenna had arrived home. She had texted Kyle to come meet her there. At this hour, she knew he had finished class for the day and was either studying or hanging out with friends. As expected, she made it home first. So, she slipped into a more comfortable outfit and poured a very generous glass of red wine. She had absolutely no idea how to even broach this topic with Kyle. She pondered the situation until his car pulled into the driveway. Even then, her plan still hadn't been finalized. As he approached the doorway, her thoughts raced. She wondered how she would break the news and what she'd recommend. She wasn't even sure of her ultimate goal. It was all up in the air. Unfortunately, this was a time sensitive matter. She met Kyle at the door, and she told him to get comfortable. They sat in the living room on the opposite ends of the same couch. In the beginning, she fell into her typical parenting mode and politely interrogated her beloved son. Starting with general topics, she asked about school and his social life. She finished her wine when the easy questions were done. Jenna finally got to the point. "How are things with you and Sigu? You seem very happy together." "Things are great," Kyle replied emphatically. "Honestly, I've never felt so connected to a woman." "Do you see yourself in a long-term relationship with her? Does she feel the same way?" Kyle nodded. "Yeah, this is the longest relationship I've ever had. But we're not discussing marriage if that's what you're afraid of." The response was mildly amusing to Jenna and she resisted the urge to drop the bomb abruptly. She was well aware that his young heart might soon be shattered. No one ever said motherhood was easy. "You're a fine young man," she said. "And I'm sure you have plenty of other dating and career options." "Mom, you're acting strangely." She sighed. "I know. This is rather difficult." "Just say it. Otherwise we'll be here all day." Jenna took a deep breath. "Are you sexually active with Sigu?" Kyle was immediately taken aback. "Why?" "Answer me. Are you and Sigu sexually active?" "Yeah, we are," he replied hesitantly. "We're both young adults in a loving relationship. Are you worried that I'll get her pregnant or something?" "Maybe. Are you two using protection?" Naturally, he tensed. "We use condoms. Why? You never asked about this when I dated other girls." "This is a little different," she replied. "Is it?" Jenna could tell Kyle was uncomfortable with the direction of the conversation. But as much as she loathed having to do it, this discussion needed to happen now. It wasn't too late to fix the problem. At long last, Jenna said, "When I was in the campus shower today, I overheard Sigu saying she wants to break up with you." Kyle was completely blindsided, and Jenna watched his heart slowly break. As a mother, she just wanted to comfort him, but a lesson needed to be learned. This tough conversation would only help him. "What do you mean you overheard? Who was she talking to? What did she say?" Jenna took another deep breath. "Sigu was talking to a friend. Nothing has been confirmed. She still seems rather undecided on the matter, and she still has strong feelings for you." "But... why? She said she loves me. And I love her too." The only thing Jenna could do was scoot a little closer to him, reach out for his hand and reassure him that everything was going to be okay. He was taking the news as best he could. But it obviously stung. "It's okay," she said as the moment had arrived. "Do you really want to know why? This may be embarrassing for you." "Tell me already. I have to know." "Oral sex," she said bluntly. Kyle was instantly taken aback. "Huh?" "The truth is, no matter how smart, funny, or handsome a guy is, women still have sexual needs. Just like men. Sigu is a sweet young woman, who's also intelligent and charming. But she has desires like anyone else. As sexual creatures, these needs are part of our biology." Kyle shook his head. "I don't understand. I take care of her needs several times a week." "Kyle, you really don't understand. I overheard Sigu saying that she... let me put this mildly... she goes down on you quite often. Is this true?" Naturally, Kyle seemed a bit shaken. Having a frank discussion about sex with his mother hadn't exactly been on his agenda that day. "Well, yeah. I mean, she enjoys doing it. And I appreciate it." "I'm sure you both enjoy it," Jenna replied. "Many women enjoy performing that for a man. Obviously, men enjoy receiving that type of attention. But do you return the favor in an equal manner?" "Ummm.... sure. Of course, why wouldn't I?" "Are you positive? I overheard Sigu saying that you barely do anything in return, beyond a few 'lazy licks.' Is this true?" "No, it's not true! I mean... I guess I could put more effort." "Yes or no? It's not complicated." Kyle released a loud sigh. "I could try harder. There's always room for improvement and I want her to feel good." Kyle was clearly flustered and frustrated. Jenna switched strategy and turned to a more nurturing approach. "Look, I know this is an extremely awkward conversation," Jenna said in a comforting tone. "But we're having this talk for three reasons." "I'm listening," Kyle replied, trying to make sense of this madness. "First of all, Sigu is a remarkable girl. You two make an absolutely darling couple. And you seem very happy together." He nodded. "You're right." "Secondly, and I know this sounds shallow, but her father has arranged for you to gain valuable experience in the world of finance. I'd hate for you to lose that opportunity on account of something so trivial like cunnilingus." "You're right about that too," Kyle gasped. "Lastly, I've always taught you about the concept of fairness. The fact that you're so eager to have Sigu go down on you without reciprocating, just doesn't sit right with me. If I dated a guy who pulled that crap, I'd think he was an asshole. Plain and simple. That's how Sigu feels about you on a certain level. You're sexually unsympathetic and you only care about your own pleasure, not hers. You're acting like a sexist pig." Kyle sat in shock. "Wow. I don't know what to say. I'm speechless." "I had to get that off my chest. This isn't how you were raised." "Mom! Really? I'm being called out by my own mother. Sigu enjoys herself when we have regular sex. She doesn't complain about that." Jenna cringed at Kyle's reaction. "You get off on regular sex too, so why does Sigu need to suck your dick?" Jenna countered with a verbal knockout punch. "Fairness is important in sexual relationships. It's 2018, not 1820." Kyle paused for a moment and considered his mother's wise words. While she was known for going to extremes, Jenna was usually right, and always achieved her goals. "There's still hope," she said. "I'm giving you tough love for a reason. It's not too late for you to become a better man in the bedroom. Treat her with respect and make her satisfaction a priority. A pretty young woman like Sigu can easily move on with whomever she chooses." Kyle's confidence seemingly returned and he spoke with resolve. "I'll do anything. I swear. Tell me what I have to do." "Are you actually willing to change your ways?" "Of course, anything. I'm more than willing to grow from this." Then came the hard part. Jenna had acted in haste and hadn't planned this far in advance. While her son waited for proper guidance, she was stumped. This was uncharted territory for any mother. "Well, it shouldn't be difficult to learn," she finally said. "You're a smart guy, just apply yourself and read about it on the internet. I can't believe I'm saying this, but you have my permission to watch porn. It's considered educational these days." Kyle narrowed his eyes. "Really? That's it? All that build up and you tell me to watch porn?" "What else were you expecting?" "I don't know. You were acting like you had some classified information on how to eat pussy." "Kyle! Watch your language!" she fired back. "I know what I enjoy, but it's too inappropriate for us to discuss the specifics." Kyle jokingly scoffed. "Maybe I'll just go downtown and hire a hooker to teach me, since you won't." Instantly, Jenna's mom-radar sensed potential danger in Kyle's level of desperation. Of course, she knew he was joking. But images of Kyle being arrested, or catching an awful disease, sprang to her mind. If it ever came to that, Jenna knew she'd never forgive herself. After all, this was her idea. She looked him dead in the eyes. "No prostitutes. Not now. Not ever. Do you understand me?" "That was a joke, in case---" "It wasn't funny," she replied, cutting him off. "Look, you're going to have to make a choice. Either learn how to effectively give oral to a woman or accept the fact that you'll chronically be dumped by terrific women." "You're right. It was a horrible joke." Jenna calmed down and came back to her senses. Thinking it best if Kyle learned properly from a vetted source, a snap decision was made. She'd be damned if he ever hired a prostitute. "I'll be your teacher," she said. "For educational purposes only. It will be safe, clean, and controlled." Kyle was shocked. "Are you sure?" "Yes. Now we'll start with something simple. Hmmm... wait here." Jenna hurried to the kitchen and came back twenty seconds later with a freshly washed peach, which had been cut on both sides from top to bottom. Once again, she sat down beside her son. "Are you doing what I think you're doing?" he asked. "I'm going to teach you how to perform oral sex on a woman using this peach. If you follow my instructions, Sigu will never dream of leaving you. In fact, she may even ask you to marry her." "I'm too young to think about marriage." "But you want her to suck your dick, right?" He blushed. "What do you think?" "If you want her to continue with that, then you need to learn how to give back in a satisfactory manner. Watch closely. I know it's weird, but this seems like a good way to demonstrate exactly what you should be doing." Jenna held the opened peach to her mouth, then stuck her tongue out and gave it a nice long lick, directly in the middle of the fruit. She repeated the strokes in a seductive manner. "The top part is the clitoris," she said. Her tongue went to work and ran perfectly formed circles around the pretend clitoris on the peach. After several laps, she pursed her lips and drew the 'clitoris' into her mouth. While sucking, she moved her head, ever so slightly, from side to side while performing 'peachilingus'. Strangely, moisture began forming in her panties, making her slightly uncomfortable. Yet as a dedicated mother, she continued. Alternating between licking the center and sucking the 'clitoris,' she made sure Kyle observed these intermediate techniques, which never failed to get her off. After several minutes of giving pleasure to the fruit, Jenna paused for breath. Peach juice dribbled down her chin. "Look at my chin, Kyle," she said, somewhat breathlessly. "This is how you should look after taking care of Sigu." After wiping her finger across the errant nectar, she licked it clean while winking at her son. Having finished the brief oral demonstration, Jenna was mildly amused to see that Kyle was a bit rattled, in a sexual way. She knew she was an attractive woman, but she never expected her son to notice, or have deviant thoughts about her. "Now you try it," she said, flipping the peach to the other side, then handing it to him. He took it and froze. "Mom, it's too embarrassing." "Do you want to keep Sigu? Or do you want to masturbate in front of the computer for the rest of your life?" "Fine, here it goes. Tell me how I do." When it was Kyle's turn, he smashed the tip of his tongue against the open fruit. After several short licks, he used his hand to force the peach against his mouth, instead of using his mouth on the peach. There was absolutely no finesse involved. As a result, the peach became pulverized. Jenna immediately felt a twinge of pity for Sigu. "Not like that!" Jenna was definitely miffed. "You've ruined the peach! "What did you expect when you devastated the other side? It's not a real vagina, it's a peach. It can only withstand so much pressure." "That's irrelevant. Going down on a woman requires patience and skill. Be gentle and loving. Show her that you love her and care about her pleasure." "Maybe my tongue is just stronger than yours," Kyle joked. "Was that sarcasm?" "I gave it a lick and this is what happened. The peach is literally falling apart." She sighed. "You're right. Put it on the table before it drips on the carpet." Kyle put the battered peach on the table. "Sigu once told me that my cock is talented, but my mouth... not so much." "Nonsense," Jenna replied. "No one is inherently blessed with cunnilingus superpowers. With anything, you need to study and practice." Jenna wasn't quite sure that was true. In her heart of hearts, she knew that people have different sexual strengths. But in the interest of helping Kyle, she told the small fib. "Well, I have nothing to practice on now," Kyle stated. In the heat of the moment, Jenna made a decision she knew she'd regret when this was over. Before changing her mind, she dug her fingers into her pants and panties. In one swift movement, she pulled the clothing down to her ankles before removing them entirely. Left completely bare from the waist down, Kyle had a clear view of her neatly trimmed pubic hairs and parts of her labia. "Holy shit!" he gasped. Jenna got comfortable sitting bare bottomed. "No more excuses. You now have access to the real thing. Get on your knees and I'll let you practice on me. I fully expect you to be mature about this." "Are... are you sure? You might freak out and slap me." "I'll definitely slap you if you don't make me cum!" Kyle dropped to his knees. Jenna watched him study her pussy as she kept her legs spread. They looked each other in the eyes, and she nodded reassuringly. It felt like time slowed down when Kyle leaned forward and took a moment to inhale her aroma. Unusual thoughts began to invade Jenna's mind; she wondered how her smell, look, and taste compared to Sigu. As it turned out, Kyle remembered the lesson of the peach, pressing his tongue into the recess of her cunt. Passion erupted in Jenna's soul as her son tasted her essence. Slowly, she felt his tongue circle her intimate opening, then Kyle licked, lapped, and swallowed her juice. While taking his time, he seemed oddly at ease. Jenna's motherly instinct told her that Kyle was enjoying this greatly. 'Maybe there's hope for him after all?' She proudly wondered. Jenna's initial plan was to lay still and suffer through the embarrassment of having her son's face buried in her pussy. But when she felt his deliberate attempt to succeed, her body responded reflexively. Small moans escaped her lips as his tongue penetrated her passage. She wanted more but refrained from grasping his head and pulling him tighter. That would clearly be one step over the line. Her body tensed. Her soft groans seemed to spur Kyle on, and he turned his focus to her clit. Their eyes met while her pussy was being eaten. An unspoken acknowledgment passed between mother and son; they each found confirmation that the encounter was insanely arousing to the other. While her son worshipped her cunt, she felt the long-forgotten thrill of having sexual relations with a new partner. As Kyle's confidence built, he alternated between sucking her clit and swirling his tongue around the opening of her pussy. Jenna's body coiled, sensing an imminent climax, although she tried to hold back. The lesson on the peach had worked a miracle. She was soon primed for release having taught Kyle well. "Can I cum in your mouth?" she moaned. "I didn't expect you to take me this far." He nodded while still going down on her. A fierce orgasm exploded in Jenna's core. Instead of being riddled with guilt, she felt a naughty sense of elation. Moaning out loud, her pussy convulsed as her legs jerked roughly. In her state of post orgasmic bliss, Jenna briefly wondered if Kyle wanted to do more. After all, she had just let him see, smell, and taste her sexuality in all its wonderful glory. Deep in her soul, however, she felt a burning desire to know how she stacked up against Sigu. Yes, her primary goal was to help Kyle be the best lover possible. But she simply couldn't rein in her longing to be more desirable than Sigu. "So how do I compare?" she asked in a husky and clearly aroused voice. Kyle continued to lick and suck at her sensitive center. "Hmm?" "My taste, my pussy, my clit. How do I compare to your girlfriend?" Kyle paused briefly to respond. "You taste delicious, mom." Returning his tongue to her pussy, Jenna was left unsatisfied with his answer. "Do I taste like Sigu?" she finally forced herself to ask. "Mom, you taste even better than Sigu," Kyle said with great sincerity. A perverse yearning inside Jenna was temporarily relieved. "What about my orgasm?" she inquired. "How did it compare to hers?" Kyle finally gave Jenna the highly coveted proclamation. "Mom, you are the sexiest woman I've ever known. Secretly, I've always thought that. And thanks to you, I'm on my way to becoming a professional pussy eater. Honestly, my dick is so hard it actually hurts." "Poor thing," she smiled. He smiled back, kissing her labia. "How did I do?" "Oh! Don't worry. You executed your moves perfectly. If you do this to Sigu, she'll never ever leave you." "So are you going to return the favor?" Kyle asked, licking the remainder of vaginal fluids from around his mouth. Jenna shot a death glare. "Excuse me?" On his knees, lips and chin still wet from his mother's orgasm, Kyle attempted to pull off an innocent demeanor (and failed). After all, he was still between mom's widely spread legs. "What's the problem? You were just lecturing me about the importance of equality in the bedroom. Fair is fair." Jenna shut her legs abruptly, and in the process, accidentally made a squishy noise from the residual juices from her very wet orgasm. "That's different," she said. "I only allowed you to practice on me for educational purposes. And that's it." "But by returning the favor, you would still be teaching me." Jenna scoffed at the suggestion. "It sounds like Sigu already knows how to give oral sex to your satisfaction. I certainly don't need to do it for you. It's totally inappropriate and unnecessary." "Yeah, but you have more experience that Sigu, don't you? Just think, you could teach me advanced moves to pass on to Sigu. Everybody wins." "I'm impressed," Jenna nodded. "You've come up with a nice excuse for getting a blowjob from me." Kyle's eyes widened. "So, you'll do it?" "All I said was that I appreciate your tenacity." "Well, maybe it's best if you don't. Sigu is a pretty hard act to follow." "What's that supposed to mean?" Jenna was immediately annoyed. "Maybe you don't have anything to teach Sigu when it comes to giving head. Trust me, she's the best." Jenna's competitive side was tweaked, and she was irked that her son knew this weakness. "Oh really?" she asked with an eyebrow raised. "Trust me, you'd never be able to compete with Sigu. She's exceptionally good at sucking dick." Jenna's ambitious nature had been stoked and quickly caught fire. She was always drawn to challenges, but something about competing against her son's cocksucking Asian girlfriend really excited her. The post orgasmic euphoria she felt, combined with the will to emerge victorious, had her ready to continue this private tutorial in a more hands on (or mouth on) manner. "Stand up," she said. "Right in front of me. Your reverse-psychology worked. Congratulations." Kyle hesitated. "Seriously? It was kind of a joke." "Is Sigu some kind of Blowjob Queen, or not?" He blushed, "Sigu is definitely the best, in my humble opinion." "Well, not for long. Stand up and show me what you're packing. This, I have to see for myself. She was raving about you this morning." Kyle gulped loudly and stood while lowering his shorts and boxers. A massive, erect dick was released, making Jenna proud. "Oh my! You're quite the big boy, aren't you? Come here, sit on the couch. Relax and get ready to have your world rocked, because I'm prepared to go the distance." As if in a dream, Kyle turned and sat on the couch while his Mother knelt before him. The tables had been turned and she placed herself between his knees. Now that Jenna had made her decision to move forward, she would go for the gusto. Nothing would be held back. She was an 'all in' kind of woman. Jenna leaned forward, grabbed her son's erect dick and rubbed her lips along its length. Taking her time, she let the anticipation build. She looked up at Kyle and tried to decipher his expression. He looked nervous, yet hungry for her to begin. After several moments, she engulfed the head of the cock in her mouth. Kyle groaned loudly and Jenna watched his eyes roll back in his head. She bobbed her head up and down, while her hands held the base of his dick steady. With each downstroke, she took his manhood deeper and deeper into the recess of her mouth and throat. On each upstroke, her tongue swirled around the sensitive tip. When his cock had been thoroughly coated with saliva, Jenna's head began to swivel. Kyle enjoyed the sensation, and privately assessed her as being at about Sigu's level in terms of cocksucking. Soon, however, her hands at the base of his cock began to rotate as well. The combination of her hands and mouth rapidly caused his breathing to become erratic. Jenna smiled; like father, like son. Kyle opened his eyes and Jenna saw a look of intense passion on his face as he reached out and stroked the side of her head. The show of affection elicited a moan from Jenna, which reverberated nicely on his dick. Jenna purposely waited until Kyle was suitably worked up before she played her trump card. When he was literally shaking with desire, she took the entire length of his dick down her throat. A perfect deepthroat! Jenna had mastered her gag reflex long ago, thanks to a series of online video tutorials and hard work. The thrill of having his dick so far down his mother's throat that she couldn't breathe, had quite an effect on Kyle. Jenna immediately knew, from his startled gasp, that he had never experienced blowjob skills on this level before. Then she moved her hands to his balls, massaging them gently. "Oh God," he whimpered. "You're sooo much better than Sigu when it comes to sucking cock." Jenna went wild inside. By declaring her superior to Sigu, Kyle had given his mother exactly what she craved. It motivated her to suck and stroke with even more enthusiasm. Kyle analyzed his mother. "That turns you on, doesn't it? You love being compared to Sigu." Jenna refused to dignify that question with a reply. But since she continued to energetically suck his cock, the answer was obvious. Kyle cried, "Fuck! I'm gonna cum!" The look in Jenna's eyes was encouraging, 'Yes, you have permission to cum inside my mouth.' Jenna felt Kyle tighten. Smiling with a dick in her mouth, she couldn't help but feel immense satisfaction at her son's impending orgasm. After a second, the first glob shot out of his cock and slid down her throat with ease. It was followed by several more as her son grunted in relief. Jenna lovingly took every ounce of her son's cum. When she was sure his climax had passed, she licked her lips clean. She made sure to swirl her tongue openly, so that Kyle could see the white cum rolling around in her mouth. Then she gulped it all down. "I bet Sigu has never done anything like that before." Jenna didn't even try to hide the smug tone in her voice, licking her lips clean. "No way," he huffed, with his wet cock turning flaccid. "I'm teaching her all of your tricks." "She'll be happy to do them because she loves you. But you need to treat her as your equal and give oral attention in return. No more excuses. You've been shown how to do it properly and learned your lesson well. Now get cleaned up. The lesson is over and it's indecent for us to be exposed like this." She softly patted his balls.

Chapter 1 Hi there, my name is Paul. I turned 15 recently and got a surprise gift from my father of a woman to take my virginity. My dad’s name is Bill and he has a mobile car washing and detailing service. A few months back, my dad got a new account of a really rich guy who has a bunch of cars and wanted my dad to come to his house every two weeks to clean his cars. My dad had told me that the guy just got two new cars; a Ferrari and a Lamborghini and asked me if I wanted to go with him to see the cars while he detailed them. It was my birthday weekend and I was a little ticked off that my dad was going to work instead of hanging with me, but I agreed to go. I didn’t really have much else going on and I didn’t know when else I’d have a chance to sit in a Ferrari or a Lamborghini so I went with him. Little did I know, the cars weren’t really the reason my dad took me with him that day. My dad’s customer, Mr. Sullivan, wrote about my adventure at their house in chapter 21 of his story called “Money Can Buy Happiness” posted on this site. He told the story from their point of view and here I’ll tell it as I saw it and then explain what developed after that day. Anyway, we got to this huge house that was surrounded by a wrought iron fence and electric gates. My dad buzzed the house and the gates opened for my dad to drive his truck up the right side of the house to another building next to the house. My dad explained that this building was a secondary garage where Mr. Sullivan is starting his car collection. That’s in addition to his regular three-car garage that’s attached to the house with his everyday cars. As we drove up to the building, a garage door started to go up. My dad explained that that particular part of the garage was for maintenance on the cars and is where he details them. He has to wait for someone from the house to bring him the keys to the cars to be detailed that day and let him know which ones to do. He already knew he was to do the two new cars Mr. Sullivan had just purchased at an auction. My dad thought the cars would already be pretty clean from the auction but might have gotten a bit dirty during the transport. We no sooner get out of the truck and this beautiful Latina girl comes walking up wearing a shear cover-up which did little to cover the baby doll night gown underneath. She was beautiful. She didn’t look a whole lot older than me. My dad introduced me to her and told me her name is Maria. Maria gave him the keys and told him she’d open the other garage so that he could get to the cars. I was standing there staring at her and seeing most of her naked body under the clothes. They did little to hide her body. I could clearly see her nipples on some small, but perfect, tits and could just barely make out her pussy slit. I couldn’t believe she was walking around almost naked. She turned to leave and I couldn’t look away from her perfect ass as she walked away. Her legs are long and slim and she was wearing sandals with a cork heel probably two inches high. Those heels made her calf muscles look incredible. My dad finally brought me back to consciousness by saying, “She’s pretty incredible, huh?” When I could finally speak, I replied, “Yeah, she’s beautiful. I can’t believe she walked out here almost naked. What a body.” My dad laughed, “The first time I met here when Mr. Sullivan was interviewing me, all she was wearing was the baby doll nightgown. She only put that coverup on for you, I think. It didn’t cover much, though, did it?” “It sure didn’t,” I replied. “Wow, that’s something I’m going to remember for a while.” I went with my dad into the other part of the building where the car collection was housed to see only a few cars. One was an old, but incredible Rolls Royce. It had a two-tone paint job of black and champagne gold. The other two cars were the new Ferrari and the Lamborghini. As cool as the Ferrari is, the Lamborghini is a statement car. My dad unlocked the car and let me sit in it. It was the most comfortable seat I’d ever sat in. The soft leather just sucked me right into the seat. Just unbelievable. My dad got in the Ferrari and started it up and what a sound. I got in the passenger side and he drove it out of the garage and around the building to the maintenance garage where he would be detailing it. It didn’t look like it needed much as it was sparkling clean. Just a few minutes after my dad started to wipe the car down, Mr. Sullivan came out to the garage and I met him. He asked me if I wanted to take a tour of the house while his dad was working on the cars. I readily agreed as I hoped I’d see Maria again. We walked over to the house and we just made small talk. He showed me around the downstairs starting at the kitchen, then into the living room that he called the great room. Next, he took me into a really cool room with a large pool table with a big screen TV on the wall. There were also electric guitars in glass cases mounted on the walls that had signatures on them. I assume they were famous guitarists, but I didn’t stop to look at the signatures. At the far end of the room is a full bar that looks like it belongs in a hotel or something. We went up a couple of steps and went through a door to the next room which is a home theatre. There are a couple rows of big leather chairs and sofas. The rows are tiered up and we were now at the top and walked down to the front which had a 72” Samsung TV mounted to the wall. There was also what looked like a quite extensive stereo system in the corner of the room. The walls and ceilings had these big partition looking things and Mr. Sullivan explained that they are sound deadening panels to improve the sound of the TV. Really cool room. Mr. Sullivan then took me up the staircase and we turned right at the top and went down to the far room which was at the front of the house. The door was closed and as we stood in front of it, Mr. Sullivan told me there was a reason my dad had brought me to the house that day. He explained that there was a present waiting for me beyond the door. He told me that Maria was waiting in the room for me naked and that she would teach me about sex. Mr. Sullivan made me promise not to ever tell what we did because I’m a minor and Maria could get into a lot of trouble. He also said to make sure my mother never found out as she’d be pissed at my dad and it could cause all kinds of family problems. I assured him I wouldn’t say anything. Now, I know what you’re thinking. I promised I wouldn’t say anything and here I am telling you all about it. Well, Mr. Sullivan already wrote about it and he said I could too as we had a level of anonymity since our real names aren’t being used in the publishing of our stories. So, after assuring Mr. Sullivan I wouldn’t tell anyone, especially my mom, I took a deep breath and turned the doorknob and went in. Chapter 2 I walked in and saw a most amazing sight. Maria was laying naked on the bed with a red ribbon bow stuck to each nipple. Maria looked at me and asked if I wanted to unwrap my birthday present. I walked over and peeled each bow off of her nipples. She told me I was overdressed so I started peeling my clothes off as fast as I could. I climbed on the bed and Maria immediately leaned over and started sucking my dick. She told me that young guys always come fast the first time so she wanted my first load so that I’d last longer when we actually fucked. I had never had a blow job before and so, of course, I didn’t last long. It just felt too good. I unloaded shot after shot of cum into her mouth and she swallowed every drop. She then started kissing me and I started feeling up her body. Her tits were the perfect handful and were so firm and yet soft. I kissed my way down her body and got to her tits and licked and sucked those nipples for a long time. I could have spent all day doing that. I had never licked a pussy before. Hell, I’d never seen a real live pussy before. But I kissed my way down her body to her pussy and smelled the most incredible scent I’ve ever smelled. Now I knew why guys like to sniff panties. I started licking her pussy but didn’t really know if there was a right way or wrong way to do it. Maria seemed to like what I was doing but she did eventually point out her clit and I got to work on it. Her pussy tasted like ambrosia. This was the best birthday present I’d ever gotten by far. We spent a couple of hours together and Maria showed me several different positions. I came a couple more times and each time I was able to last a bit longer. Luckily, I was a horny 15-year-old and able to recover and get another hardon pretty quickly. All too soon, Mr. Sullivan rapped on the door to tell us that my dad was getting close to being finished with the cars. Maria took me into the bathroom and we took a shower together. Obviously, another first for me. Damn, was that fun. We soaped each other up and then rubbed our soapy bodies together. I loved the feel of her soapy tits rubbing back and forth across my chest. Unfortunately, we didn’t have time for another fuck and she was trying to get clean, not add to the mess I’d made in her pussy over the last couple of hours. We got out of the shower and dried off. Maria asked me if I wanted to stay longer and, of course, I told her I did. She said she’d talk to my dad and see if he could let me stay and come back to get me later. Maria told me to stay naked for her and she’d be back soon. She left and I sat on the bed not knowing what to do while waiting for her, when Mr. Sullivan came walking in. I was naked and tried to cover myself up but he said not to worry about it as his house was a clothing optional one and they rarely wear clothes around the house. Mr. Sullivan told me that Maria was with my dad right then. It took a bit to sink in for me to realize that it meant my dad was fucking Maria. Mr. Sullivan asked if I wanted to go watch them. I thought that was weird but for some reason I felt compelled to see them. Mr. Sullivan took me to their gym which had a window that overlooks the backyard and we could clearly see Maria laying on a chaise lounge with my dad on top of her. I don’t know why, but watching them fuck was turning me on and my dick was getting hard. Mr. Sullivan told me to just keep watching them and all of a sudden, I felt a pair of lips around my dick. Mr. Sullivan was sucking my dick. I looked down and said, “What the fuck?” Mr. Sullivan told me to just go with it and keep watching my dad. I was watching my dad fucking Maria and Mr. Sullivan was sucking my dick and in no time, I was cumming in his mouth. It seemed weird to me because it seems kind of gay, but no one was ever going to know but the two of us so I let it go. I had to admit that it felt pretty good. Not as good as Maria sucking my dick, but not bad. We went back to the guest room and in a little while Maria came in and kissed me and told me that I could stay for another hour or so and my dad would come back for me after he finished another job. Maria and I went back to bed and had another great time. I went down on her again and it didn’t dawn on me until she grabbed the back of my head and pressed me against her pussy that I was licking my own dad’s cum out of her pussy. Luckily, it tasted mostly of pussy. She seemed to get off on having me licking my dad’s cum out of her. My dad came back in a little over an hour and we left to go home. On the way home, I just had to say something to my dad. “Dad, first of all, thanks for setting me up with Maria. That was pretty incredible. She’s beautiful and a great lover and teacher. But I guess I don’t need to tell you she’s a great lover. I know she’s beautiful and everything, but you’re cheating on mom, Dad. I suppose it’s none of my business, but mom is just as beautiful, if not more so, than Maria. I don’t know why you would be cheating on her. I’m not sure how I should feel about this.” My dad said, “Yes, Maria is beautiful and your mother is too. You know I love your mother with all my heart. What I do with Maria is just sex. There’s no emotional component to it at all. And I guess you’re old enough now to know that your mom and I have had other sexual partners over the years. We don’t have exactly an open marriage where we both screw around on each other, but we occasionally have sex with other people. Sometimes we do it together. You know kind of a swapping situation. So, it’s not really cheating on her. That being said, I haven’t told her about Maria. I don’t think she’d be upset, but for some reason I just didn’t tell her and now it’s kind of too late. So please don’t say anything to her.” “I won’t, Dad. I promised Mr. Sullivan that I would never tell anyone as a condition of receiving my birthday present. But it still bothers me for some reason. I guess it’s partly because mom’s so hot and all my friends talk about wanting to fuck her or see her naked and I have to tell them to knock it off. I have to tell them that so that they don’t know that I feel the same way about her. I know it’s wrong and kind of fucked up, but mom’s just so beautiful that I can’t help thinking about her that way. I’m sorry, Dad.” “That’s okay, Paul,” my dad said. “It’s not unusual for a boy to have the hots for his mom especially when the mom is as hot as your mom. Believe me I understand. But what you’re talking about is incest. It’s not only illegal because it’s incest but also because of your age. Technically, you being with Maria today was illegal but she’s only a few years older than you so she probably wouldn’t get in that much trouble if someone found out. Hopefully, you can come with me fairly often and spend time with Maria and maybe you won’t think about your mom so much. I don’t have any idea how she would handle knowing that you are thinking about her sexually.” “Believe me, Dad, I try not to ogle mom or anything that would make her uncomfortable or concerned. Maybe I can transfer some of that horniness to Maria. I’ll try.” We went the rest of the way home in silence, but I couldn’t help thinking that my dad lets my mom fuck other guys; maybe she’d fuck me. I starting thinking about how I could let her know about my feelings without freaking her out. My dad couldn’t very well stop mom if she was interested since he has been banging Maria for a few months now. I needed a plan. Chapter 3 Over the next couple of weeks, I thought about what I could do to get my mother to see me in a sexual light. It doesn’t mean she’d want to do anything with me, but I needed to at least start down the path to see what would happen. Without realizing it at first, an opportunity came to me. We were told at school that on Wednesday we’d only have a half day because of teacher meetings. That means I would be home when my mom wouldn’t expect me to be there. I got home at about 12:30 on Wednesday to find the house empty. I didn’t know where my mom went or when she’d be home but I now had to find a way to start things off. I decided that I would let her catch me jacking off by “accident” and go from there. She would at least see my hard dick and it would give me an excuse to talk to her about it. I got naked and laid on my bed. I put some porn on my laptop but kept the volume down so that I would be sure to hear my mom when she came home. I left my bedroom door completely open. It was difficult to keep my dick hard but stop myself from cumming. I wanted to be hard when my mom passed by my room. I was going at it for at least an hour and was beginning to lose hope that this was going to work when I finally heard the garage door going up. I was tugging on my dick pretty good now to get it as hard as possible. I would love to be shooting my cum when she walked by but knew the timing of that would be hard to do. I shut my laptop and listened to my mom downstairs in the kitchen. When I heard her start to come up the stairs, I started with some low moaning and said stuff like, “Yes, Mom, that feels so good. Don’t stop.” I heard her walking down the hall and getting closer to my room and I kept up the moaning and talking. I wanted her to know I was thinking of her while I was jacking off. I could tell she was just about to my room when I heard my mom say, “Oh my!” I whipped my head around to the door as if in total surprise but didn’t stop stroking my dick. My mom said, “I’m so sorry, Paul” and walked to her room. At that moment I started shooting the biggest load of cum in my life. It was just a few seconds too late or my mom would have seen me cum. I wiped myself off and closed my door. I waited in my room for an hour or so and then went downstairs to face my mom and see how she took it. She was in the kitchen starting dinner. I sat down in one of the bar stools and said, “Ah, Mom, I’m sorry about earlier. I should have closed my door. No one was home and I didn’t think about it. I’m really sorry.” My mom came over to me and gave me a hug. “It’s all right, Paul. It’s no big deal. You’ve obviously grown up in the last couple of years so I guess I should have expected we would deal with this at some time. It’s okay, Paul. Everyone does it. Once we go through puberty and find out how good it feels to have an orgasm, it’s tough to stop doing it. And I know young boys in particular need release several times a day. It’s not like I’ve never seen a guy naked before. I hope you’re not too embarrassed.” “Well, actually, Mom,” I said, “at the time you were at my door I was really embarrassed, but as soon as you left, I had the biggest orgasm of my life. I’m not sure why that happened, but it was pretty great.” “Can I ask you something, Paul,” Mom asked? “When I walked up to your room, I heard you mention my name. Were you thinking of me when you were doing that?” I gave her my best sheepish smile and answered, “Yeah, I was. I think about you all the time. I’m sorry, Mom, but you’re just so beautiful even if I try to think of a girl from school, it morphs into you pretty quickly. I love it when you don’t wear a bra around the house. Seeing your breasts sway in your shirt is just so sexy. Heck, I think my friends come over here to see you more than to see me. They are always talking about what they’d like to do to you. I keep telling them to shut up that’s my mom you’re talking about, but I only say that to keep them from knowing I feel the same way. I hope I’m not creeping you out Mom. I’m really sorry.” “Paul, stop saying you’re sorry. There’s nothing to be sorry for. It’s actually quite common for boys to lust after their mothers. We’re the female you see most often and in the most relaxed and casual of circumstances so it’s not surprising to start having those feelings once your hormones kicked into high gear with puberty. I guess I should start being more careful how I dress around the house then.” I nearly shouted, “No!” “I mean, don’t stop being comfortable. I really like seeing your breasts move as you walk or your beautiful legs when you wear a pair of shorts. That’s what gives me the material for when I jerk off. Please don’t stop.” My mom smiled and said, “Don’t worry, Paul. I was just kidding. But maybe I need to be more careful when your friends are over. Unless you like them perving over me.” “I don’t know, Mom. I guess you should just keep doing what you normally do. You shouldn’t have to change because my friends and I are horny teenagers. But, Mom, can I ask you a question? I wouldn’t want you to get mad or offended or anything so you can say no.” Mom said, “Paul you can ask me anything. I think we can be honest with each other especially after what’s happened today. Go ahead and ask. I promise I won’t get mad.” “Well, like I said earlier, I had the biggest orgasm after you left my room a while ago. I was just wondering if maybe you’d watch me jerk off on purpose and see if I have as big an orgasm again. Damn, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have asked that.” “Paul, I said to stop apologizing. It’s okay to ask. I’m not too sure it’s such a good idea for me to watch you masturbate though. That’s usually something done in private. I am your mother, you know. It’s not incest per se, but it’s close. I’ll tell you what. I’ll think about it. I won’t say absolutely not right now. I’ll give it serious thought. Most people would think that would be really wrong to do, but I’m not so sure. I’ll let you know in a day or two; how’s that?” “Thanks, Mom, you’re the best. Thanks for not treating me as some pervert or something. I just can’t help thinking about you like that when I see you or when I hear you and dad in your bedroom at night. Frankly, I’m very jealous of dad. I hope he knows how lucky he is to have such a beautiful and loving wife.” “Why Paul, that was the sweetest thing you’ve ever said to me. Thank you for saying that.” She took me into her arms and gave me a big hug and I could feel her braless breasts against my chest and I started getting hard immediately. I pulled away from the hug sooner than I wanted to because I didn’t want her to feel my dick poking her.” My mom is a really beautiful woman. Like I said to my dad, she’s at least as beautiful as Maria if not more so. I think an older woman who is beautiful just carries it better or something. My mom has a nice set of tits that are a bit bigger than Maria’s. I found one of my mom’s bras in the laundry hamper one day and couldn’t resist checking the tag. It was a 34C so I bet Maria is maybe a 34B or so. I haven’t actually seen my mom’s tits, but I bet they’re magnificent. Mom keeps herself in shape by jogging and going to yoga or pilates or something like that. Mom always asks if I want to go jogging with her and I usually beg off, but maybe I should start going with her so I can watch her tits bounce as she runs and to check out her perfect butt and legs. Mom is about 5’5” tall so she’s not petite but I already have a few inches on her. She has auburn hair almost to her shoulders with bright green eyes. She is simply stunning. There certainly aren’t any girls at my school that can compare to her, that’s for sure. That night, after dinner, I went up to my room. I wanted to give my parents a chance to talk together. I wasn’t sure if my mom would say anything to my dad about catching me jacking off or about me wanting her to watch me again, but I slowly crept back out to the landing of the stairs to try to hear them talk. At first my dad was just talking about his day, but eventually my mom did start telling him about her day. I heard her say, “Bill, something happened today when I got home that I think you should know about. I got home about 1:30 and the house was quiet as usual since Paul was at school. But as I walked up the stairs, I heard some moaning and heard my name. When I got to Paul’s room, his door was open and he was naked on his bed masturbating. I assume they were let out of school early and neither one of us expected the other to be there. I just looked at Paul’s hand around his dick, which was still stroking it, and I went to my room.” My dad said, “Well, that’s not a surprise. He’s at that age where he’s probably horny all the time. He should have closed his door though. Have you said anything to him about it?” “Yes, we talked about it a while later. He apologized several times and admitted he should have closed the door. I assured him it was okay and that everyone does it and not to be embarrassed about it. He then told me that he basically gets hard whenever he sees me without a bra on, so maybe I should start wearing one at home.” Dad said, “You don’t have to do that, unless you want to. You have a right to be comfortable in your own home. Maybe you should be proud to know that you are still so beautiful that teenage boys get hard looking at you fully clothed. I tell you all the time how beautiful you are and you just think I’m saying that because I’m your husband.” “Paul told me his friends always comment about my body too. Don’t you think that’s a little weird that a bunch of 15-year-olds are getting hot over a 36-year-old mom? There’s something else, though, that Paul said, or should I say asked.” Here it comes, I thought. It will be interesting to see how dad handles this next part. “Paul asked me if I would watch him masturbate sometime. I told him I’d think about it, but it seems like it would be really wrong to do. How should I handle it with him?” “Honey,” my dad responded, “it’s up to you. Whatever you want to do is okay with me. If you feel it’s wrong, don’t do it. If you are a bit intrigued and want to do it, then do it. You know that I never tell you what to do with your life or your body. You have had sex with other guys and I’ve never had a problem with it, so if you want to watch him jerk off, then do it. You certainly don’t need my permission. As long as you can make sure Paul doesn’t say anything to anyone else, only the three of us would know what, if anything, you two do together. What happens in this house is no one else’s business. Watch him jack off or even jack him off yourself. Just make sure it’s what you want to do, not what Paul wants you to do.” “Bill, you are the best and most supportive husband in the world. I’m so glad we found each other. I think we are both so secure in our love for each other that we each understand that anything we do sexually with someone else is just that – sex. However, doing stuff with Paul is literally too close to home. We are so ingrained to believe that incest is wrong and shameful that it makes it a difficult decision whether to take any steps down that road. I just don’t know what to do with this one. I’ll have to think about it. If you come up with any pearls of wisdom for me or have any second thoughts, please tell me, honey. I don’t want things to get weird around here.” “Don’t worry about me, Jenny. Like I said, I trust you and support you. If you want to fuck him right here on the couch next to me, I won’t have a problem with it, so just make sure whatever you do that it’s what you want to do. That’s all I ask.” I couldn’t believe what I just heard. My dad just gave my mom the permission to not only watch me jerk off, but to even fuck me if she wants to. It’s all up to her now.

Hi guys, First time publishing a story here so please comment. Enjoy. It was just starting to turn dark while I was driving upstate with my parents and siblings in the car. I had just returned a few weeks before from a long trip abroad and this was to be the first time to see the whole family since I was back. We planned to meet up at a restaurant for dinner, the entire family, including grandma, grandpa, uncles, aunts, cousins and all. That was to be the start of a 3 day family vacation. We pulled in outside the restaurant to a dark starry night, and I could feel the cool breeze as I got out of the car. We entered the restaurant and warmly greeted the family members who were already there. Over the next two hours we had a wonderful meal, arriving family members flowing in constantly for the first 45 minutes. I greeted and talked to all them, my uncles, aunts and cousins who haven't seen me since I got back from my long trip and were eager to hear stories of the great South American outdoors and I pleased them with amusing stories and anecdotes. After dinner it was pretty late and we were all quite tired. We got back into the cars and drove up to where we were staying, a group of cabins at the edge of a small town my aunt reserved for the occasion: a 3 day vacation of hiking, eating good food and catching up. We got to the cabins and headed straight to bed, each family in its own cabin. My family's had 3 bedrooms, first for my parents, second was shared by my younger brother and sister and third was for me, the eldest. We were all pretty beat from the long ride and the late hour and fell asleep immediately. I just realized that I forgot to tell you about myself: I'm Nick, 27 years old. After finishing college and working at my first job I decided I wanted to see the world and travel, so I quit my job and bought a ticket to Brazil. I traveled all across South America, had a great time there and just got back. I'm medium height and weight and that’s all I'm going to tell about myself for now. It's very hard to be objective when writing about yourself. I don't exactly know why, but I had a somewhat rough night, waking up every two hours or so until finally at 6:30 AM I woke up again and decided to start my day. I knew that everybody would still be fast asleep so I thought I'd brew myself a batch of hot coffee and maybe checkout a nice swimming spot by the river a friend told me about. It was supposed to be "hard to find but worth the trouble" as he put it, and a walking distance from the cabins. I walked out of the cabin silently and went down to the kitchen, enjoying the crisp early morning air. I finished making a pot of coffee, poured myself a steaming mug and sat down, when I heard a door closing gently from one of the cabins and after a few hushed footstep, I saw my cousin Emma walking in through the kitchen door with a tired early morning smile on her face. Now for those who don't know my cousin Emma, here's a brief summary: my cousin is a year and half younger than me, same height as me which is tall for a girl, has mid-length light-brown hair and used to be a bit on the heavy side until a few years ago. Now she has a great, not too skinny figure, and though I never really thought about her that way, there always seemed to be a bit of flirting going on on her part, and I couldn’t deny that she was attractive. Also, she was one of my favorite cousins if not the favorite, and the same was true the other way around. "Morning cousin", she said with a tired face. "Morning", I answered, "Why up so early?" "I could ask the same", she retorted with grin. But continued to answer and told me that she was used to waking up early every day because of her work at the bakery. I told her about my lousy night and offered a cup of coffee, which she took happily and sat down. We sat there and talked, me telling more adventure stories from my travels and her talking about work and all that she has been up to. We both enjoyed talking to each other very much and during our conversation she asked me if I knew what the family's plan for the day was which I didn't. I looked at my watch, saw it was still early, and told her about my plan to go to the river for a swim, I even told her about the secret spot my friend told me about, and asked her if she wants to join, both of us knowing that most of the family won’t be up for a while. She agreed gladly and the two of us went to our cabins to quietly change into bathing suits. We met up a few minutes after, Emma still wearing the same shorts and shirt she was wearing before, but probably now with a bathing suit underneath, and me wearing the same shirt but with swimming trunks. We started heading towards the place me friend told me about. We walked for a bit talking, and I found myself for the first time, as far I could remember, noticing Emma's body. I looked at how sexy she was, imagined what she would look like in her swimwear, and wondered how come I never noticed it before. My thoughts were cut short when we reached the spot. It was beautiful: A wide quiet riverbank, lots of shade, calm blue waters, perfect water depth and the morning sun glistening on the water. We stood there for a minute taking in the tranquil atmosphere of the place. "Wow, this place is really nice", Emma said and I agreed. "You know what it reminds me of?" I asked, a memory popping into my mind. "When I was in South America, whenever I would go backpacking or camping, and there was a lake or river next to where I would sleep, I would wake up in the morning and take a dip in the water, naked. It was always so refreshing". I thought I was just telling an amusing story, but when I looked up at Emma's face she looked a bit uncomfortable. "And what if there were people around?" she asked after a second to my relief. "Then I would usually just put some distance between us or wait for them to leave. Trust me, there's no better way to start a long day of hiking", I answered in hope to lighten her up and finish talking about the subject. Emma was quiet for a few seconds, thinking, and then said: "You can go ahead and enter the river naked if you want". My mouth went dry the second the words came out of her mouth. She was kidding, I was sure of it. Or was she? I looked at her in surprise trying to read her expression but I was truly baffled. "Ok", I managed to say unconvincingly, not quite sure I meant it, and from the way I said it she was probably thinking I didn't mean it as well. My mind raced, should I do this? No! It will be so embarrassing and awkward. On the other hand why not? What's there to be embarrassed about? It's perfectly natural. I decided to go for it. YOLO! "Let's hit the water" I said. Carefully calculating my next steps. I slowly walked over to a flat stone next to me. I was facing the stone so that my back was turned to Emma, who was 40 feet behind, and the river was now to my right. I put down the towel on the stone and took of my shirt, meanwhile Emma was completely quiet, not sure what I was going to do. After that I stepped out of my shoes, and without hesitation, my back still turned to Emma, took my swimming shorts and underwear completely off. My cock was not immune to the situation and was starting to play along nicely, and right as I finished folding my shorts and placing them down, I turn around. My circumcised semi-erect dick flapping in the fresh air. Now I won't say I'm huge in that department but I certainly don’t have something to be ashamed of either. I start walking towards my cousin, seeing her looking at my bare and unconcealed body and taking it in, a look with a mixture of embarrassment, excitement and what I took for and hoped was lust on her face. I walked a few steps forward, Emma enjoying the view of my masculine body but all the while trying to appear nonchalant. I walked halfway towards her and then turned left to where the access to the river was easiest, and slowly entered the cool water, once again my back mostly turned as I dived into the water, swimming submerged towards the low stone ledge on the opposite riverbank. The river was not deep so I could stand, and once I got there I raised my head back out of the water, and turned around, facing towards Emma. I was standing in chest high water, leaning my back against the stone wall and breathing heavily from the dive. My cock was now submerged and hard indeed, but because of the distance and the water, my cousin did not have a very good view of it and she was still standing in the same spot, a hint of shock on her face. "Water's great, you coming in?" I asked without a shred of embarrassment in my voice, or so I hoped. Also, I hoped so badly that she would follow my lead but was unsure she will. Emma said nothing, only turned around, and put down her towel. She then slowly took her shirt off to reveal her gorgeous smooth back and continued by taking off her shoes and shorts until she remained, still her back to me, with only the top and bottom of her bikini on. This was the moment of truth, and she did not disappoint. She reached back to unclasp the top part of her bikini and removed it quickly, and then took off the bottom part, giving me an incredible view of her delicious ass. When finished undressing, I thought I could see a hint of doubt in her body language, but it disappeared quickly as she finally turned around and I got my first look at her amazing body: She was tan, except for the bathing suite parts. She had nice round breasts, probably about a C, with small pink nipples that I couldn’t tell from the distance if they were hard or not. Bellow, she had a flat slightly toned stomach which continued down to a trimmed dark brown bush. Now I have to say, up to this point I would have said I liked my women's vaginas shaven, but seeing her with that lovely triangle over her tight, hopefully wet pussy, was hot as hell. She gave me a devilish look and started for the water, walking to the exact place I entered, but unlike her, I now had a full view of her marvelous body. She entered the water and submerged herself completely, raising a few feet away from where I was, and walked over to where I was standing, the water reaching up to her neck where she emerged and receding down to the bottom of her bosoms as she got closer to where I was, giving me an up close look at her mouthwatering boobs. She walked next to me, leaning on the stone bank beside me, in the same position I was in, our shoulders only inches apart. She let out a small sigh, moved a bit closer to my side and rested her head on my shoulder, our arms and naked thighs touching smoothly. I mustered up a bit of initiative and put my left hand around her should, in a sort of protective gesture. We just stood there in the water, embraced, naked, not really knowing (at least not me) where this will lead. Up until now we broke a few boundaries: I saw my stunning cousin naked, she saw me and we went swimming together, but nothing too extreme. I stood there wanting to make a move but not knowing what, not knowing if she wanted. I glanced down at Emma's tits and saw her hardened nipples, just like she could see my saluting cock in the water. She wanted something to happen, just as I did. While still weighing my options, something started happening. Emma gently raised her head for my shoulder, like a child waking from a nap, and slowly slid her ass over my upper thigh. She slid it ever so slightly until it was stopped by something, my hard Cock. Then, in a swift motion, cool as ice, she brought her right palm and placed it on my swollen dick griping it loosely. She waited for a moment, awaiting for my reaction, maybe hoping I would stop her since she could not stop herself, But neither could I. I was euphoric, feeling the sensation of Emma's warm hand on my cock while still being wrapped by the river's cool waters. I didn't move, didn't react maybe even didn't breath, until, sure enough, my cousin started stroking my dick slowly. She turned her head and we looked each other in the eyes. Each giving the other intimate permission over his body. She turned her gaze back to water but continued, yet with even more vigor, to tug my dick. Now it was my turn to act. I took the hand that was resting on her shoulder and slowly brought it down her back. I reached down to her luscious ass and gave it a nice squeeze, which awarded me with a small surprised jump on her part. From there I continued, from behind her legs, which she spread slightly upon my arrival, to her warm cunt. I got a quiet moan out of her at first, pulling my middle finger over her slit. And from there, continued to explore, learn, caress and study her pussy with my fingers. Entering and exiting nimbly, while she was getting louder and warmer. After a few minutes of exploring each other's parts with our hands, we were so horny. Emma then took a step, pulling herself away from my fingers, and stood in front of me facing me. At that moment, without notice, she came in and kissed my passionately. It was so sexy, our naked bodies pulled together while her warm soft lips were on mine. We kissed intensely for a minute or so and then, while still holding me and our lips locked in a kiss, she wrapped her long legs around my waist underwater, placed her pussy over the length of my cock and started grinding teasingly on top of it. She drove me crazy, her legs wrapped around me, her lips around mine, my tongue in her mouth and her pussy grinding front to back along my raging hard on with no actual penetration. I wanted her so bad, to feel myself inside her, to fuck her, but not just yet. I wanted to build it up a little more, I wanted to bring her to a point she would beg for my cock. I turned around in the water, her legs still around me and our bodies intertwined, then pushed her against the straight riverbank's wall and slowly and painfully pulled her naked body apart from mine. Emma didn't understand what was going on, but I knew she will very soon. I lifted her body out of the water with a bit of her help, and sat her down out of the river on the low stone ledge of the riverbank. The Height was ideal, my face was the same height as her naval and just an inch or two over her pussy. I got close to her and hungrily spread her legs, revealing her perfect pink pussy with the sexy trimmed bush above it, her entire body dripping from the river. I looked into her eyes while spreading her legs and saw she now understood why I lifted her up. I started at the inside of her left knee, very slowly licking and kissing my way along the inside of her thigh, all the way to her dripping cunt, but just as I got there and gave a shuddering lick to the outside of her pussy's lips. I skipped the "prize" and continued along her inner thigh to her right knee. I could tell she was mad by this but also so turned on by it. I retraced the path with my tongue and attempted to perform the same trick, only this time I didn’t go through with it. Just as Emma was going to object I dove straight in and heard a cock blowing moan as I inserted my tongue deep into her pussy. It was so warm, so wet, so delicious, and I started exploring it with my tongue to the sound of my cousin's soft moans. I started by only "scratching the surface" of her slit but then continued by inserting my tongue deeper and deeper. I took a second to look up from my "mission" and made eye contact with Emma, my mouth still around her crotch, she gave me a moan of approval. Just seeing the pleasure on her face turned me on even more. I returned my focus to her burning pussy, using my hands to softly pull the lips apart and stick my tongue even further in, all the while cool drops of water were trickling down from her hairy bush and sliding down towards my face. I studied her every inch with my tongue exploring all around. After a while of playing around it was time to finish her. I pushed up with my tongue along the inside of her pussy until I found what I was looking for and pressed down HARD on it, her clit! The second I made contact I felt the impact: Her pussy convulsed around my tongue as she let out a high pitched squeal and started shuddering violently as the orgasm hit her. I didn't stop and continued licking her around as best I could while she continued to squeal and shake hard. Her entire body shook wildly to the point she couldn’t hold herself up any longer and collapsed on her back, still shaking slightly and breathing heavily. Wow was all I could think to myself as I pulled myself out of the water, and climbed on top her. Her body still recuperating from the massive orgasm. I looked down at her stunning body, looked into her eyes and began kissing her tenderly. First on the mouth, short but passionate kisses, allowing her to catch her breath. Then moving down to her long neck and finally continuing to her breasts and delicious rock hard nipples. Giving each one of those beauties the attention they deserve. After a bit, her body relaxed and she was ready for more. She pulled my face up to hers and started kissing my deeply. After a few kisses she put her lips to me ear and whispered hoarsely "I want you inside me". Nothing she would have said would have made me harder than those words, but I still had a look of hesitation on face which she spotted immediately and continued understandingly: "It's okay, I'm on the pill". That made every bit of hesitation disappear and I was ecstatic about finally getting to fuck my stunning cousin. I was worried up until now that she might change her mind before we got to this point. But she didn't. She was as much in to it as I was. I looked at the expression on her face as I guided my rock hard cock to the "promised land" between her legs. I grabbed my dick with my hand, rubbed it two or three times against the outside of her pussy and then slowly penetrated her warm wet cunt, savoring the feeling of her pussy pressing down on my hard cock. All the while of me pushing myself into her tight pussy, I kept looking at her face, and captured her expression as it changed from lustful, to pain mixed with pleasure and finally to complete and utter pleasure, letting out a long moan as my cock found its way deep inside her. I stopped moving when my dick's full length was inside her, enjoying the incredible sensation of my cock inside her and letting her get used to me. Then, I started pumping her. Slowly at first, pulling my cock out until only the tip remained inside her and then pushing it back all the way in. I cautiously accelerated the pace to my cousin's moans and sounds of approval, until I was thrusting my cock into her at full speed. I knew I couldn’t keep it up much longer and switched to fucking her with short hard thrusts that drew even louder moans from the both of us until I couldn't take it anymore. "I'm gonna cum", I almost yelled. "Ah, Ah, yes, cum inside me", Emma answered between moans just as I reached my climax. I came inside her hard, my orgasm taking over me completely as I managed a few last thrusts, shooting huge loads of cum inside her vagina. As my orgasm subsided, I pulled out of her, rolled off and laid down on my back next to her, small dribbles of cum flowing out of her pussy. Both of us just lay there next to each other, naked, panting heavily, our bodies wet with sweat or river water, probably both, trying to catch our breathes. "I hope you still have some game left?" she said after catching her breath, pointing to my limp cock. "I'm not done with you yet" she continued saying with an enticing smile. "Anything for you" I answered pleased, "But I might need a bit of encouragement first". She took the hint and pulled herself up to her knees. She then continued by situating herself closer to me, bent down to my cock, took it in her hand started sucking on it. It felt amazing. She started out by licking the tip like a lollipop. Then licked it all the way down to my balls, placing each in her mouth and sucking until going back up and sucking my cock again. I started feeling the blood rushing back down to it as it slowly started to regain its former glory. Emma continued blowing me expertly, her warm mouth and sly tongue working all over the place. I felt in heaven. After a few minutes of admirable work on her part, my cock was once again fully erect. Emma pulled herself away from my cock to my disappointment, but continued by climbing on top of me. She placed her pussy just over my erect cock and in one quick motion impaled herself on top of it, letting out a pleasure filled gasp. I was inside her again, laying on my back on the ground while Emma was sitting on my dick and started lustfully riding it. I looked up at her, enjoying the wonderful sensation of her slippery cunt warmly embracing my cock while she moved up and down. She was beautiful: her wet hair, her face, eyes closed in pleasure, her mouth quietly letting out small moans every time she would slide down on my cock, her amazing tits with those beautiful pink nipples bouncing up and down so provocatively with every move of her body, her well-toned stomach and finally her tight pink pussy with her sexily trimmed bush just above it, greedily swallowing up my cock repeatedly. I never really appreciated how truly beautiful she was up until now. She kept on going blissfully, controlling the pace of the merging of our bodies, Emma lost in a sexual trance, letting out continues sounds of appreciation and pleasure and I as well. She opened her eyes, still riding me and bent down to exchange a tender kiss and whispered in my ear "let's switch positions". She got off me and sat up on her knees, I did the same. I then pulled her into a kiss, bringing my hands around her back in an embrace and lowering them down to squeeze her lovely ass. I broke the kiss and turned her around, placed her on all fours, and with me behind her, holding her by the waist, I penetrated her from behind, pushing my cock as deep as I could inside her, fucking her like a wild dog. We fucked passionately, the position allowing me to penetrate her even deeper then before. I was grabbing her by the waist and thrusting hard, every thrust ending with a sharp slapping sound as our bodies collided, and unleashing loud moans from the both of us, as waves of pleasure ran through our bodies. I quickened the pace, fucking her hard and fast, raising our mutual moans of pleasure into screams of ecstasy. Although I had much more stamina this round, I was getting very close to finishing, and sensed that my cousin was too. I fucked her hard with the last of my strength, feeling my climax close at bay, when I heard Emma yell "Oh god" and moan fiercely as the orgasm took over her for the second time today, her pussy pushed down intensely on my cock, causing me to also climax powerfully. We orgasmed in unison, loud and passionately. My cock draining inside her pussy causing her orgasm's strength to increase. She shook wildly as she climaxed. We both did. After a few seconds we couldn't even hold ourselves up any longer. We collapsed to the ground on top of each other. Exhausted. My cock still inside her as the last waves of pleasure ran powerfully through our intertwined bodies. We just lay there for some time, naked, panting, sweating, holding each other while taking in all that just happened between us. After a couple minutes I was the one to speak first. "I think we should head back", I said and Emma agreed. We got up and jumped back in the river, needing to cross back to our clothes. We washed ourselves in the cool water and swam together to the other side. We got out of the water and went over each to his pile of clothes. We dried ourselves off with the towels we brought and started dressing, only this time we were facing each other shamelessly, getting last glimpses of each other's bodies until we were fully clothed. I went over to my cousin and pulled her close. "That was amazing" I said and continued by saying: "You are amazing", pulling her in for one last kiss. She didn’t answer in words, but only kissed me back in agreement. We walked back to our families, seeing from a distance that they were already up and started working on breakfast. When we got closer, my younger sister spotted us first and asked curiously "where were you?". "Just went for a swim in the river" I answered innocently. "But your clothes are not even wet" she went on. To that Emma and I just looked at each other and shrugged, a hint of a smile barely noticeable on our faces. Hope you enjoyed :)

Chapter 2 If You haven’t read chapter 1 first, please do. I woke up refreshed and exceptionally satisfied with my life. The unknown oddness that is my mother’s mind left me with a smile. It was nearly 10am when I finally decided to drag myself out of my bed to see what my mom had planned for today. I eagerly picked up my phone hoping I had something new from mom but I hadn’t. I had a message from Arlene though. It read “Wanna get freaky tonight? I have an idea I think you mind like.” I hadn’t thought much about Arlene since mom turned into the cum thirsty nympho she is now. I didn’t know what to say to Arlene so I didn’t respond just yet. I went downstairs and didn’t see my mother but I did see a bunch of opened/empty boxes around the door. Mom apparently got her shipment in that she referred to last night. I figured she was in her room so I didn’t wonder down that hall. I heard music coming from her room and figured she was working on a project. I poured me some cereal and decided to shoot mom the text “Good morning… what are you up to in there?” I didn’t get a response until I was done eating from mom that said “I’m working hard… I’m glad you’re finally awake. Can you bring me some cum for breakfast? I’m starving. In a bowl with a spoon would be perfect.” Instantly my dick lurched to attention. My mother is full of surprises and I have never loved her more in my life. I whipped out my dick and started fapping without further delay. I knew my morning nut with my thoughts wouldn’t need any additional stimulation to finish but my mother thought otherwise. I got a photo txt from my mom. I opened it to a gorgeous sight. It was an over the shoulder photo pic into a mirror of my mother’s booty sporting a red thong with my favorite teams logo on it. She was also wearing a red spaghetti strap shirt. My mother’s ass is a tad wide and saggy, but this image was sexy as fuck to me… because it was taken just for me. The caption read “I hope this helps you cum faster… I am famished.” Two pumps later I stood and blew a juicy load into the bowl. It was a shockingly big load for me since I had been completely drained the day before. I pulled my shorts up and took it down the hallway to mom’s room. I knocked on the door and before my fist could tap the door a third time the door was swinging open. Mom was ready for me to get there. Mom greeted me with a huge smile. Of course I didn’t look at her smile long once I noticed she was braless under that red spaghetti strap. Her nipples were so visibly hard and desperately trying to cut through the material. Since she’s only 4’ tall without her lower legs I got an excellent view right down the cleavage valley and it was spectacular. Mom took the bowl out of my hand completely aware that I was staring. She scooped up a large glob of new goo and ate it just like it was pudding. She made the unmistakable sound of delicious approval as she swallowed. Without caring that I was watching her feed herself my cum she says “Do you see all the new fun I got in?’’ I hadn’t even taken my eyes off her long enough to scan the room. I looked over to her bed and my eyes bulged even further from my head. Piled up on her king sized bed was a plethora of sex toys and sexy clothing. Skirts, panties, and lingerie were piled on one side. On the other was a lineup of every sex toy I had ever seen. Dildo’s and vibrators of all sizes. I even saw a double headed dildo and what looked like a series of metal butt plugs. I didn’t recognize many of the items there but I imagine they would be a blast to play with. I heard the unmistakable sound of the spoon falling into a bowl. I looked down and noticed it to be empty as mom handed it towards me. I couldn’t speak but accepted the bowl from her. Mom was licking her lips clean and moaning the common “Yum” noise. She said “here you go hunny, let me know when lunch is ready.” She gave me a wink and closed the door as I stood there. My legs didn’t move. I stared blankly into the door for several minutes before I obtained the ability to walk away. My mother is the freak of my dreams and I would have never guessed it. She has a plethora of sex toys and outfits that hit all my kinks. I went to my room and tried to play some WoW for a bit. It had been awhile since I played but I didn’t have the ability to critically think for a strategy game. About an hour later I got a text from mom that said “I’m officially a webcam model… I’m so nervous.” HOLY CRAP I thought… Mom is going to do cams online. She has been so nervous to leave the house for months now she’s going to presumably get naked for anyone online who wants to watch? This was the first time my proudness of my mother’s new personality had turned to fear. I couldn’t decide it I was really worried about her, or I was pinged with a bit of jealousy. I know this new attitude started over me helping her find love for herself, but I wasn’t sure I wanted to lose what we now have or the endless potential that came with it. I decided not to respond to her and continue playing my game and not think about men all over the world jacking off at their computers while looking at my mother. After about an hour I got another text from mom that said “some real weird freaks out there that really make me feel good about my appearance. This is amazing!” I forced a smile on my face. She was having fun and that is what I wanted for her above all else. I finally responded to her by asking “Can you send me the link?” If mom allows me to cum in her mouth, then surely she would allow me to see what she’s doing to give the perverts a show. I impatiently waited for a response. Several minutes went by without a response. I stared at my phone waiting for her response. Eventually Mom responded with “Show’s over… I’m wore out… maybe some other time…”It really shouldn’t have, but my selfishness allowed me to be hurt by this. I had feelings of anger for no justifiable reason. I was pinging with jealousy although in the back of my head I acknowledged how silly it truly was. For an hour I played games with a frown trying to convince myself I was just being petty and childish. My brain was flipped when I got a text from mom that said “Baby, it’s way past lunch time… can you bring me another snack?”… I still wasn’t over my childish tantrum and part of me wanted to punish her. I didn’t think of the consequences when I text her “Can’t right now… Maybe some other time…” thinking I would get an upper hand. It’s not that she did anything intentional to me, and I knew I was overreacting, but I was committed to this idiocy. She knows me too well… She saw right through what I was trying to do and she wasn’t going to have any of it. She responded “Listen, I’m doing things for me, not for you. I appreciate your cum and I love you to pieces… But I am not going to play petty games. Im hungry for a cum load and you can either give one to me or not… It’s your choice. Please don’t get weird on me, I am having too much fun.” She immediately cut through my stubbornness and put me in my place. I felt bad, and had to apologize. I text “I’m sorry… was a little jelly of the guys online. Yes, I will get you a snack. My Pleasure. I love you.” I pulled my flaccid dick out and gave it a couple strokes to wake it up until I got a text from my mom that kinda broke my heart. Her text read “ I’m sorry baby I don’t want you to feel jealous. I should have known. Baby, I cannot let you get too attached sexually. I love your cum, I NEED your cum… But I think I need to share a little to keep this more casual. How about you bring that slut over tonight and give her a good deep dicking. Maybe that will help. I think you will feel better if you get physical contact that I can’t give you.” I pondered what mom said for a few minutes. Maybe she is right. Maybe I need to smash some pussy to get her out of my head. At the rate we are going, a line in the sand needed to be drawn. I txt mom “Are you sure? I like what we have been doing.” Within seconds mom replied “Yes, hunny… It will help. Fuck her like the slut she is. As long as we are always honest about all of this, nobody’s feelings will get hurt. Now, get that bitch over here and humiliate her.” I know this sounds insane, but my mother’s encouragement and deive language really turns me on. I text Arlene “10pm… I’m expecting something crazy”… I then txt mom “She’ll be here tonight. I think some pussy would help clear my head. Good thinking mom. You always know what to do.” Mom responded “if we have a few hours, maybe we can watch a movie and just hang out a little… is that okay?” I thought the idea was adorable so I immediately agreed. I got a response from Arlene that said “I didn’t think you were gonna answer… Yes, I will be there at 10… I have a kinky idea but I don’t know if you’ll like it and I am nervous.” I thought for a moment and answered “no poop, no pee, and we are good… do your worst.” It didn’t take long for Arlene to reply “Yay…see you soon stud.” I hopped in the shower to scrub all those hard to reach places. I don’t typically use lotion but I lathered myself. I like the way my smooth dick and balls feel when they are well moisturized. I wondered downstairs to find mom in the kitchen boiling water and cooking beef. undoubtedly she’s making spaghetti which I love. Oddly enough, mom was wearing loose sweat pants and she had her prosthetic legs on which I rarely see her using. She was wearing a snug tank top and unfortunately she was wearing a bra as well. She looked hot, just not as slutty hot that she has been recently. She greeted me warmly and we managed basic mother/son conversations as she cooked and as we sat at the table and ate. There was obvious sexual tension between us, but also a loving communication. Mom seemed cheerful and had this energy that served her well. I never asked why she was wearing her legs, I’m sure she had her reasons and I didn’t want to ruin the mood. We sat down to watch a movie in our usual spots. I made us a couple drinks and I told mom to pick the movie. She scrolled through the pay per views and she decided to watch a raunchy comedy that we knew would be filled with sexual innuendos and sexual content. Not sure why she chose it because it isn’t what she normally liked but this isn’t my normal mother either. The movie began and I kept peeking over at mom to see who would be the first to pick up their phone. Thankfully, it was mom. She turned away from me and started texting away. Like clock work, my phone dinged. Her message read “What dirty ideas are you gonna do with your fuck slut tonight?”… I smiled and replied “Not sure yet. She has a secret she wants to do. Supposed to be really kinky. Do you have any suggestions?” Minutes later mom replied “She needs to use a butt plug. Make her sloppy pussy tighter. Also… try a blindfold. Use a rose from the centerpiece and prick her with the thorns. Make her submit to you.” I read this text and grinned. I peeked over at mom who had her legs crossed and was making a motion with her legs that gyrated her pelvis. The actions were mild but noticeable. I didn’t know if she was just horny, or if it was something more. I text mom “that’s kinky… maybe I should send her to your room when I’m done with her… lol… we could share.” I know she wouldn’t consider that, but she is definitely more open minded than before. After a few minutes mom finally responded “Do you like lesbians… I know it’s popular… I don’t know if I could do that. I’m considering it though. I think I taste good and I figured another female would taste similar.” WOAH I thought. Never would have expected that. I responded “I love lesbians. I love girls that love girls. I think You’d look hot as fuck eating pussy.” We have no limits as to what I will text to each other now. She eventually said “I’d try it… eventually. You only live once. Are you going to do it here on the couch again?” I was pleased that mom didn’t refuse the idea of being with a woman. I hadn’t thought of smashing Arlene anywhere else and said “Where would you like me to fuck her at?” Mom responded quickly “Right here, Right where I am sitting. I want you to fuck her brains out right here. Before you ask, yes it is so I can watch… same reason you want to watch me.” As I read this text my cock was iron hard and ready to party. It’s only 8pm and these next two hours will be excruciating. My mother openly admitted that she wants to watch me fuck Arlene. I think that is even hotter than actually fucking Arlene. “That’s fucking hot mom… I will try to put on a show.” I sent, honestly hoping I do not disappoint. I noticed moms gyrating was slowly increasing. I’m pretty sure she is extremely horny and she’s struggling to control it. My mother never ceases to surprise me. And she does it one more time. I opened a text from her that said “My ass is hot right now. This butt plug really makes me horny… I will need to cum very soon.” I looked over at mom with an open mouth stunned by what I just read. She continued to speed up her gyration and just kept texting away like her life depended on it. My phone dinged and dinged and dinged as she went. I read “Don’t stare… but I am going to cum.” “I want you to wear that thong I wore earlier tonight, she will think it’s sexy.” “I will loan you a blindfold I just got, don’t want her to see me watching her get used like the mommy slut she is.” As I kept looking at my phone reading the incoming messages I could hear mom moan and grunt a little. I could tell she was trying to be quiet but I respected her request not to stare. The dings continued… mom was texting about as fast as she could think. “I’m going to cum.” “don’t look.” “She better not waste that delicious cum of yours.” “mommy is a slut.” “pull your cock out… don’t look at me just do it. I need to cum.” I was caught up in the moment and without hesitation I yanked my shorts down and my dick sprang up in relief. I closed my eyes, laid my head back and slowly pumped my dick real slow to put on a little show. My dick is not impressive in size, but this hairless piece of meat was being really appreciated. I had to focus as I stroked not to cum. Less than 30 seconds later I heard several muffled moans from my mother. She was undoubtedly having an orgasm and doing her very best not to make a noise. Eventually the moaning and groaning stopped. I heard mom get off the couch and leave. My phone dinged as she walked down the hallway. I finally opened my eyes, grabbed my phone and saw the message mom left for me. “Thank you baby… make two mommies cum right there tonight. I love you.” All I could respond to her was “I fucking love you too.” I reluctantly put my dick away and really struggled to leave it alone. I needed to cum really bad and I couldn’t stop thinking about how sexy it was that mom had just climaxed right next to me. I was absorbed with lust but knew I needed to cool off. I went to the kitchen, got a bag of frozen veggies and rested it against my cock as I waited for the time to pass. I got a text from Arlene that turned out to be a picture. It was a photo of her bald pussy that read “I have a special outfit for you tonight daddy.” Daddy? I don’t know why a 37 year old woman would call me daddy but I can dig it. I got another text from her that read “I’m wearing some of my daughter’s clothes tonight. This is really wrong and kinky but my pussy is soaked.” Was this girl trying a little reverse role play? I never expected that. These women in my life are going to make my head explode. Remembering what mom said and did earlier I replied “very nice, wear a plug, be ready to get weird.” Arlene responded “Of course daddy… whatever you want.” About 9:30 mom came into the living room without her legs wearing nothing but the red spaghetti strap tank top. If she was wearing panties I could not see them as her shirt covered barely more that her pussy. Clearly no bra as her stiff nipples were pointed right at me through the thin material. Obviously hard nipples through a tight thin shirt is spectacularly sexy. She never looked at me, she set a bag down on the coffee table, went to the kitchen, poured a drink and went back to her room. I knew she left the bag for me but I didn’t open it until I got her text. It read “Use these… I’m expecting a show. I might be more excited than you are. Wear the thong, I bought it with you in mind.” The red thong has my favorite sports team on it and I knew she did that on purpose since she doesn’t follow sports at all. I have never considered wearing women’s underwear and I thought it was always a bit sissy to do. But, I thought what the hell, I will try anything once. I opened the bag and found the red thong, a black blindfold, a choker necklace that said “SLUT” across it, and a small remote. Confused, I asked mom what the remote was for. She sent me a photo that took me a minute to understand. This was a remote to a vibrating thong. It wasn’t in the bag with the rest of the stuff. Thankfully mom explained the obvious. She text “It’s for me… Gimme a buzz when you feel like it. Might want to turn the music up louder though. Don’t want her to hear me.” WOW… this is undoubtedly going to be the best night of my life. My mother and this random slut have become a god send in my sex life. I asked mom “Are you wearing them now?” She responded with “Push the button and find out.” I immediately pressed the button and heard a moan come from the hallway. Holy fucking shit. This is really happening. I jumped up, yanked my shorts off, threaded that red thong on and put my shorts back on. It was immediately strange to have material touching my asshole. It was a mild adjustment but it wasn’t that bad. 9:50 My phone dings. It’s Arlene who says “Daddy, I’m almost home.” My Achy dick was barely contained by that tiny thong. My dick was pushing out one side and my balls were pushing out the other. Clearly not made for a hard cock to be in them. I text my mom “Put your phone on silent… it’s showtime.” I followed my own advice. I turned the lights down real low, and turned the stereo on… Like mom suggested, It was a bit louder than what you’d suggest. My cock lurched when I heard a knock at the door. I couldn’t swing the door open fast enough. Arlene was standing there in a true “fuck me” outfit. She was wearing a white shirt tied in the front around a pink push up bra pushing out ample cleavage. A tiny plead skirt with a pink g-string riding high on her hips. This outfit was topped off with white knee high fishnet stockings and pink heels. Her hair was pulled up in pony tails and she was slurping on a lolly pop. As I was absorbing what I saw she said “Sorry I’m late daddy. Me and the other girls stayed late to earn extra credit.” I couldn’t speak words. I grabbed her hand and drug her into the house. We kissed hard for a long time before she broke it off and seductively said in my ear. “Daddy, Can I suck your cock?” I couldn’t muster out any words. Arlene dropped to her knees and yanked my shorts down. Forgetting I was wearing that red thong, it took Arlene by surprise. She said “Daddy, look at you, have you been going through my panties again?” Without another word she pulled the panties to the side and put my rock hard dick in her mouth. I wasn’t going to last long. It was then I realized the remote was in my hand. I rapidly pressed the button about 6 times as Arlene expertly sucked me. I was very very close. I listened down the hall and barely made out the sound of a moan. I turned my head around and could barely see what was the outline of my mom on all fours at the end of the hall. The red tank top actually worked as good camo. I was close. I was finally going to release my balls that mom has made achy for hours. Arlene must have felt the inevitable and wanted to prolong this torture. She pulled her head off my cock and said “Daddy, you are very hard. Don’t cum too soon.” She stood up, walked over to the couch and plopped down. She spread her legs wide lifting her skirt to display her panties. “Daddy, look how smooth my bald little pussy is.” She cooed. I walked over to her and dropped to my knees. I knew my mother had a direct view of what I was about to do. I got close to her pussy and noticed a pink jewel on her asshole. She was using a buttplug with a pink jewel that perfectly matched this outfit. I wasted no time in pulling her panties to the side and I began to lick, and suck on her clit and pussy hole. I alternated from dunking/burying my tongue as deep into her hole as I could to flicking slurping and sucking on her clit. She bucked like a bronco. She screamed, moaned, and shouted “yes” over and over again. Any chance I could, I looked in my mother’s direction while tongue fucking this girl and tapped the buzzer on the remote. I couldn’t hear mom, but I could tell by the outline of her body that she was squirming. After 2 minutes of the best tongue lashing I can give, Arlene bellowed out a howl and unleashed a torrent of convulsions and jerks as she came hard. He smashed my head between her legs and bucked wildly. I felt the unmistakable feel of girl cum oozing down my chin. I lapped up every bit I could. It was intoxicating. As Arlene calmed down I retrieved the blindfold. I returned to Arlene and put it over her eyes as she was still gathering her breath and senses. She finally said “Oh daddy… That was amazing… you can do whatever you want to me.” I finally spoke to Arlene for the first time tonight. I said sternly “Don’t worry, I will.” As I tapped the buzzer again. I told Arlene “Keep talking and play with yourself. I want to watch for a minute.” I grabbed my phone. I had a text from mom that said “You are a great pussy eater. Might need to teach me some day how to do it. “ and “This is so fucking hot.” I opened up my camera and started snapping pictures as Arlene started to embrace her role play. She continued “Daddy, you made me cum so hard.” Daddy, you like my bald little pussy. Do you like it when I play with it like this?” “I’m such a bad girl daddy, I might need a spanking.” As she rubbed her clit and spoke I could tell she was ready to be fucked. I plucked a rose from the centerpiece and returned to her. I first swiped the rose across her face so she could smell what it was. She immediately approved and said “Daddy, is that flower for me? That’s so sweet. How can I thank you?” Arlene started fingering her hole now, getting really excited. I started moving the rose around her body. At first I was nice and sweet. I Pulled her tits from her bra and rubbed the pedals across her nipples. She obviously liked. She began talking less and moaning more. I sucked on one nipple as I allowed the rose pedals to stimulate the other. They were rock hard and almost chewable. I drug the rose shaft gently down her side towards her pussy that she was plugging pretty hard with two fingers. I tapped the buzzer again and again. The thorns of the rose left small scratch marks down her side and across her stomach. I’m sure it stung but she seemed to love it. She bucked and thrusted her pelvis towards me. I twisted the pedals of the rose on her clit as she began to orgasm again. She screamed, and bucked, and clearly loved the feeling. My mom has some great ideas sometimes. I turned down the hallway and buzzed again. I no longer saw the red. I saw the outline of my mother’s flesh only. Meaning she was topless now. I turned my camera in her direction and with the flash snapped a photo. When the flash went off I saw a glimpse of what my mother was doing. Her hair was up in a ponytail, she was sweating profusely, still wearing the vibrating panties, with one hand in the panties while the other squeezed her nipples. Mom was clearly having a time in the hallway. It was time to empty my dick. It had been rock hard this whole time and now it was time to fuck this pussy and drain the balls that had been aching for hours. I lined it up with her sopping slit and easily eased it in. The hot wetness of her eager pussy was exhilarating. It was tighter than ever. No doubt that plug in her ass assisted in the tightness. It felt wonderful. Arlene was in ecstasy from the attention her pussy was getting. “Daddy, that toy in my ass makes your dick feel even bigger. I love it daddy, FUCK ME” I started in a motion and buzzed, and buzzed. I developed a decent rhythm that delayed my orgasm as much as I could. I snapped a photo of just my cock head just inside her pussy and sent it to mom. I text her “Come on over here. The view is spectacular. She won’t notice a thing.” After a few more pumps I looked down the hallway and mom had not moved. I saw the glow of her phone so I know she read my message. I buzzed, and buzzed, and buzzed, until I could hear my mom moaning. I could barely hear her over the sound of Arlene’s moans. I buzzed and buzzed and buzzed some more until I could see mom slowly and reluctantly approach us. She was squirming all over. I can imagine that buzzing was more than she could handle. As mom crawled closer I could see her face was worn out and she was very sweaty. She appeared defeated as if she had cum so many times her body was completely finished. She crawled up next to me closer than I expected her to without more encouragement. She was staring at my cock gliding in and out of Arlene’s pussy. Her bare tits swaying in the open air and looked magnificent. I slammed Arlene hard once and she screamed in pleasure. I positioned her hands on the back of her knees so she held them high giving me even deeper penetration. I wasn’t going to last long. I was kneeling on the floor and not much taller than mom was while she stood on her nubs. I stared right at my mother as I increased my thrusts. She returned my look and we stared at one another while I slammed into Arlene who was making all the noise outside of the stereo. I buzzed mom again as we looked at each other and she fell to her hands and squirmed trying to be quiet. I only tapped it once not wanting to ruin a good thing. Mom stood back up, with the serious face of a fighter and stripped the panties off. It was barely light so I couldn’t see her pussy very well. All I know is it was clean shaven. Mom took the remote from my hand and stepped behind me. I was really picking up the pace now, preparing for the fenale. I was hammering now. Giving Arlene my last few thrusts. She screamed “Cum in me Daddy, Cum in your baby Girl… Please fill me with your hot daddy cum.” Right after she said that I felt mom touch my balls from behind apparently reaching between my legs. I was shocked. I jumped a little at the wet touch. Wet? Right in my ear my mom whispered from behind me. “Yeah Daddy, cum in her” Then the insane buzzing on my balls began. My mother had pressed her vibrating panties to my balls and taint and pressed the button. I guess technically this does not break our no touching policy. The feeling was electric and it triggered the greatest orgasm ever. The vibration shot up my balls and straight out my cock as I unloaded scorching cum buckets at a time as deep into Arlene as I could. Wave after wave of cum gushed through me in what felt like a never ending tidal wave of cock juice. After an eternity mom released the vibration from my balls and I slowly slowed the pouring of cum. I felt woozy and all but collapsed. Arlene continued to scream “daddy” throughout the entire event. When my balls finally stopped pumping I gasped for air and stayed still collecting my thoughts. That was undoubtedly the best 30 seconds of my life and my mother was the cause. I looked over my shoulder and saw mom bent over with one hand reached behind her fingering her pussy. She saw me looking but didn’t quit. Instead, she just looked back at me and slowed her fingering to a stop. Then, to make this moment even better, the pulled her fingers from her pussy and seductively slid them into her mouth we never broke eye contact. My dick lurched a little at the sight which was noticed by Arlene. She said ‘Oh my god Daddy that was without a doubt the best fuck in history… Your little girl has so much cum in her and it feels fantastic.” I got a wicked idea and while staring at mom I asked Arlene ‘What would mommy do if she walked in on us right now?” Arlene giggled a little and said “She would think I was a bad bad girl. But I would tell mommy that I will drain Daddy’s balls since she isn’t.” This girl is amazing. Mom’s eyes began to wide as I displayed a grin. I asked Arlene. “What if mommy walked in and saw how full of cum your little pussy is.” I slid out of her as I spoke. Arlene gasped but kept her legs held up high. “I would show her what she is missing out on. I would show her my pussy full of Daddy Cum.” I moved to the side so mom could get the best view she could of Arlene’s dripping cum packed pussy. I asked “Would you let mommy touch you cum filled pussy?” Arlene gasped again and said “hmmmm kinky… Yes, I would ask mommy to put a finger in there and feel how much cum daddy dumped into me.” I looked at mom whose eyes were bulging. I gave her a nod and moved a little more so mom could have access to Arlene. Mom was a deer in the headlights. She wasn’t moving. She was not leaving either so her interest is peaked to some degree. I didn’t want this opportunity to pass. I said to Arlene “Ask her, ask Mommy to feel how much cum Daddy put in you. Arlene let out another little giggle and said “Please mommy… Please feel all the daddy cum in me. There is sooo much.” Mom finally decided to act. Staring at Arlene’s pussy, she scooted up rather close and with a shaky outstretched finger she poked some of the cum that was oozing out of her pussy. Arlene approved, assuming it was me doing the touching, said “Yes that’s it… see how much it is… That’s what happens when you don’t drain daddy’s cock every day.” Mom was apparently getting into it as she stared seriously into Arlene’s cunt and pushed a finger inward. It was working. My mother was fingering her first pussy. I leaned near moms face and spoke to Arlene “Keep talking, tell mommy what you want her to do.” I grabbed my phone and took a picture of moms face about a foot away from Arlene’s oozing pussy with a finger buried in it. Mom did not even seem phased and continued to dunk her finger in and out. Arlene begged Mommy to keep fingering her. Arlene told mommy that “this could have been your cum but you didn’t earn it.” Arlene was exceptionally good at role playing. Little did she know, my actual mother was fingering her pussy that is filled with her real sons cum. I saw a shot glass on the table. I grabbed it and held it up in front of moms face. She looked at the glass then at me wide eyed. A coy smile came across moms face. She took the shot glass and pressed it right underneath Arlene’s hole. Without needing instruction, Mom started plunging and scooping my cum out of Arlene’s pussy as it oozed into the glass. Arlene was appreciative and continued her role playing. “Yes mommy, that feels good… so much daddy cum in there. Better get it out so we don’t make a baby.” And “I bet your pussy isn’t as tight as mine even after daddy stretched me out.” I could feel my cock growing again. This was too much not to get a reaction. When mom got out all the cum that was available to scoop out she eased away from Arlene and lifted the glass up to see how much was in it. It was more than half full. Some stayed in Arlene and some had Oozed out when I pulled out. Mom looked me right in the eyes as she tipped the glass up and let the slime slide into her mouth. She swallowed once without even hesitation. Mom closed her eyes and appeared to savor the feeling. She opened her eyes to me with a huge smile. She lifter the cum scooping finger, licked it clean then pointed to herself, made a hand heart in front of her tit then pointed at me. It was a beautiful gesture in a beautiful moment. Mom grabbed her panties and left down the hallway. She had gotten what she wanted. I climbed up on the couch with Arlene who finally allowed her legs to fall. I removed her blindfold and said “I like you… That was amazing.” She giggled and said “yes it was… These actually are my daughter’s clothes too. I don’t think I’ll be giving these panties back to her.” We both chucked a little. Arlene stood up, composed herself some, stuffed her tits back in her bra and gathered her things with the obvious intent on leaving. She came back to me and said “Your cum is leaking out of me and is running down my legs. I Love it.” She saw my cock half hard again and said “before I leave, do you want me to lick it clean?” I looked at her in surprise. I’ve never been asked that before. Before I answered she got on her knees and slurped my cock into her mouth. She is a fantastic cock sucker. She bobbed and slurped. She was careful to clean both her juice and my cum off. My dick was full harness in no time. She looked up at me and started to jack me off. “Do you like my role playing” she asked while skillfully fapping my cock. I nodded. She asked “Do you like the fact I’m wearing my daughters panties?” My dick lurched and nodded again. Arlene smiled, knowing I approved. She said “My daughter is 19… barely older than you… and she’s hot.” She could feel my cock pulsing in approval. Arlene continued “ I bet you would fuck her if you could. Does the idea of fucking a mom then her daughter turn you on?” I didn’t have to respond verbally, my body told her all she needed to know. My hips bucked a little and I felt another orgasm approaching. Her skilled hands and dirty mouth is a great combination to extract cum from me. “You are kinky. After taking my pussy over and over again you would jump on the chance to fuck her young tiny pussy wouldn’t you?” That’s all it took. I blurted out “Here it comes.” Arlene put her lips over the head of my cock and continued to pump with her hand. In no time I blasted another load into her mouth. It wasn’t nearly as big or intense as before, but it was spectacular in it’s own right. Arlene jacked out every drop into her mouth before pulling her mouth away. Like before, she swallowed hard and made a sour face. She coughed and choked just a little but got it all down. Finally she said “I’m still learning. Maybe someday I will be able to swallow it like a pro.” I had nothing to say. I was proud of her. I was so mean to her the first time we met I almost missed out on this incredible vixen of a sex goddess. Arlene grabbed her things and stood before me and said “Daddy, thank you for everything. Call me anytime.” With that, Arlene walked out the front door. I couldn’t move. I was paralyzed from the sheer greatness of my life. 30 minutes had passed before I finally moved. I grabbed my phone and looked at the messages I had from mom. She said “That was amazing baby, thank you. I never thought I would do that. And I loved every moment. Thank you for the cum and thank you for the experience. I have a kinky way of rewarding you tomorrow so rest up. I love you. I love my mother, and my Life.

Hey guys nice to see you all. I have had a few good comments and several conversations with some of you about the story and had to change a few things in it. There are no ages mentioned in this revision. Well, At least when it comes to any sex in the story. All early ages are for background that is it. Also I have been in contact with Ka Hmnd and read his story 'Do You Want a Slave'. Yes, there are similarities, however, this is not the same story or plot. I thought about not putting this back up after it being deleted but many people wanted the story to continue so I am having to revamp the entire thing. Hope you enjoy and as always constructive critism is always welcome. Assholes need not respond and can go find a quiet corner to live in. Hey guys my name is Kyron, Yeah yeah I know weird name for a guy, but hey my mom loved Battletech. Go figure. Anyways I am what you would call a loner, partially because I tried to avoid being involved with anyone due to my home situation. I live with an absolute asshole and my mom is gone. I was mad at her for the longest time, but understood her reasons for running like she did. You see the asshole is abusive as hell and when she ran he turned his hate and anger towards me. It took one nasty beating for me to finally say enough was enough and I found a gym to start working out at. I was always a tall kid and just wiry. I must have tried a dozen gyms before I walked into this upscale one. The woman behind the desk looked at me and frown when I asked about a membership. “Kid you can not afford to workout here.” she told me in a firm tone. I just nodded my head and started for the door before I heard someone call out. “Ky, is that you hun?” the stranger called out. “Yes Ma'am..” I was saying as I turned around and found myself face to face with my old fifth grade teacher. “What are you doing here hun?” she asked me. “Hi Mrs. Thomas, I am just trying to find a gym were I can work out a bit. Unfortunately, I am not having any luck.” I said as I stood there. “Barb, set him up with a membership and put it on my account.” She told the lady at the desk. Barb smiled and nodded her head before handing me some paperwork to fill out. When she saw my age she frowned and told me I needed to get my parents permission. I just shook my head and turned to leave. “Don't you go leaving now hum. Give that here Barb.” Mrs. Thomas said before signing it. “You did not see that Barb, and you will verify that you have spoken with his father about the signature.” “yes ma'am.” she said as she finished the paperwork then handed me a card and key chain card before taking my picture and having me place my left index finger on a pad. Well I have been working out there for three years and there has been a remarkable difference in me. The biggest difference is the night he came home drunk and started in on me. I never wore tight fitting t-shirt and the like, after he tried to punch me in the face I blew. I beat the living hell out of him and didn't stop until he was crying for me to please stop hitting him. He dragged his sorry ass to his room and did not come out the rest of the night and actually avoided me after that. Well I never did play sports, but I did have a computer that I had worked really hard for. I cut so much grass between seventh and eighth grade I did not know if I was coming or going some times. The few friends I had all sort of drifted away from me except one guy. He actually was great and we talked about computers all the time. Once I had enough money I called him up and said alright I have several thousand and I want a really good computer system. Of course he asked me what I wanted to do with the computer and I told him I wanted to start an online business to make some real money. When we went to the store the sales men tried to foster a rather expensive gaming computer off on me to which my friend told him get real. We spent two hours at the store looking at various computers before my friend just shook his head. “Listen Ky, I can get you a computer that will do everything you want and much more. Come to my house with me and let me show you what I got. When I got there I noticed that he lived in a rather nice house. He took me up to his room and showed me his set up. Man was I jealous, it was not the top of the line models we saw at the store, but damn could that thing process information with little problem. He pulled up a website and then we went over what I really wanted the comp to do and we picked out parts that we needed. After it was all done and said I had pain about $500.00 which was a fourth of what I had expected to pay. “Listen Ky, I know what a shitty situation you have at home and I think I have an idea for you.” He said as he pulled up another website dealing with stocks and what not. This was the beginning of my foray into stocks and bonds. Robert tutored me in what I should and should not do and helped me make my first thousand dollars. When the stuff came in he was helping me bring the stuff home when he met the asshole. He was immediately aware of my growing discomfort and nodded off towards the garage. We walked over and opened it up to find it packed with all kinds of shit. He just shook his head and looked at me. “Ky how much stuff do you have?” he asked me as I bowed my head. I know that I was going to lose another friend and sniffed a moment. “I don't have much Rob, I am sorry, I understand you don't want to hang anymore. I mean I am just a kid compared to you.” I sad as I turned and started to walk away. Robert just slapped me upside the back of my head and frowned at me. “Your an idiot sometimes, you know that. I was asking because I want to get all you stuff in as few trips as possible. You need to get out of here and you need to do it today. I have seen that look before and you do not need to be abused anymore.” he told me in a very serious voice. “I have no where to go Rob. I have no relatives or anything like that around here and if I do not have a roof over my head I am in trouble.” I told him “Just lets get your stuff, as a matter of fact just get what you need the most and we are out of here. I have a place for you to stay that you will be safe and have plenty to eat, besides you do have money we just need to get you a bank account and that.” he told me. So that is how I got into my present situation. I am now in High School and have had my own business for the past couple of years. I will not go into detail, but I am well off and can pay my own membership fees at my upscale gym. Robert had taken care of me way more then I thought possible, as he set me up in the guest house on his property. His parents were great and helped me with a small loan to buy new cloths and what not, but I was still the consummate loner. I was 5'11” weighed 200 pounds and all of it was solid muscle. I have short golden brown hair and crystal blue eyes. I have all the fantasies of any average teenager and one of them is my biology teacher. She is a friggin goddess. She has long flowing fiery red hair, that goes down to her ass. Emerald green eyes that sparkle when she laughs. She wears conservative clothing, but once in a while she wears a loose fitting shirt that really allows you to see her breasts when she bends over in front of you. I would say they are about DD size maybe bigger(I have found out sine then they are actual 36D.). Well anyways I spent about nine weeks thinking about her and what I would love to do with her when I came home one day and found Robert sitting in the front room of the Guest house. “Hey Robert, How is college going man?” I asked “Going great Ky, long time no see. So I have to ask what you been up to my man?” he asked “Oh nothing just going to the gym, staying on top of my grades and lusting after my biology teacher.” I said with a smile. “I am glad you are home man, it gets lonely around here sometimes.” “Well I am here for a particular reason Ky. My dad ad a few of his friends have been keeping an eye on you. He wants to sit down with you and discuss something important.” Rob told me. I got nervous when he told me that thinking I was about to get kicked out. “I am sorry for whatever I did wrong Rob. I promise to fix whatever it is.” I told him in a worried voice. “Oh stop it Ky, you are not in trouble and you can live here as long as you need. No he has something very important to talk to you about and I am not allowed to discuss it with you so come on lets get over there and talk to him.” He told me standing up and heading to the front door. I just nodded my head and followed behind him and walked over to the main house. As we walked in I was surprised to see Mrs. Thomas in the house and smiled at her. She smiled as she walked over and hugged me tightly and leaned forward to kiss me on the forehead. Then followed Rob and I into the den. Now I had really never been in his house much except to his room and the kitchen. They respected my privacy and I respected theirs. Mrs. Thomas directed me to sit in the chair and her and Rob left the room. Mr. Harrison walked into the room and smiled as he approached me. I stood up and held out my hand to shakes his then sat down again. “Ky, you have been living in the guest house for a couple of years now. I have been watching you ever since Rob brought you home and offered you his house. Yes that is right, I built that house out there for him and his slaves.” He said as he watched me. To say I was stunned at what he was telling me is the understatement of the year. I did not know what to say and just nodded my head a few moments and I considered what this was all about. While I was sitting there Mr. Harrison watched my response and smiled. “Rachel get that sweet ass in here!!!!” he yelled out. I did not know who Rachel was until I watch Mrs. Thomas walk in the room. She moved over to Mr. Harrison and knelt down next to him. “Yes Master?” she responded. “You see Ky, Rachel her is my sex slave and lives with me. She was married before to someone I had thought of a dear friend, but then she got an offer here that she could not refuse and so I took over as her Master. Me and several others have kept our eye on you since Rachel here found you at the gym. We also know that you have made very sizable contributions to the woman's shelter as well as the local orphanage. You have shown us that you have a tender heart and care a great deal about others while you also tend to avoid person relationships, that is except my son.” He told me. I lower my head and frowned. “Thank you sir. I just want to help the women who are abused greatly.” I told him. “Why is that Ky?” he asked. “Well when I was about 5 or 6 my mom ran away. You see her husband beat her all the time and when she left I was mad at first, then after she was gone he turned his anger on me and beat me pretty badly all the time. I ran into Mrs. Thomas at the gym and well she helped me get a membership. Since then I had to deal with the beatings for a while until one day I just snapped and beat him up pretty badly. I have not talked to him since that day. I pretty much avoided people for a long time and just tried to keep that part of my life a secret. I can not believe I am telling you this stuff. I have not told anyone. The reason I send money to the orphanage is because I fell like we are alike.” I told him. I was stunned as Mrs. Thomas shed tears and looked at Mr. Harrison. He nodded his head to her and I watched as she crawled, literally crawled over to me and pulled me into a deep hug. “I am so sorry Ky, I never thought he would beat you too.” she whispered in my ear. I pushed her away and looked at her stunned. “What are you talking about? I have only known you since fifth grade.” I told her with heat in my voice. “No Ky, you have known me all your life. I had to get a lot of work down on my face, because of the last beating that bastard gave me. I am not really your mother, but I am the closest thing to one that you ever knew.” she told me. I just sat there with tears in my eyes, I tried not to cry I really did, but I did anyways as I jumped forward and wrapped my arms around her and wept into her breasts. As she wrapped her arms around me I lost it completely and cried so hard my body shacked. She just held me and stroked my hair and allowed me to cry my heart out to her as I apologized for being a bad son and not remembering her. Once I was done crying she helped me back into the chair and went back over to Mr. Harrison. “Well Ky, I understand a few more things here now. What I want to ask you is going to require you to listen to everything I say and think about it carefully. Do you understand me?” he asked. “Yes sir.” I said in a subdued voice. “Very well Ky. I would like to know if you want a slave for your own? Now before you answer you should know that with owning a slave comes great responsibility and you will also be required to attend some meetings with other Masters and slaves. There is an international organization that governs us and our conduct. If you accept you are going to have to perform a ceremony before a gathering and it will be on your birthday.” he informed me. “Umm my birthday is in a month Mr. Harrison.” I told him as he nodded his head. “I know that Ky the thing is that I need to know if you want to or not. There are things we have to do before that that are very important. One of which is to allow me to adopted you so that when I sponsor you they will not have a problem with it.” he told me. I just sat there and nodded my head and thought for a minute. 'I could have a slave of my own to do with as I pleased'. I thought to myself. “Can I have a couple of hours alone to think about it Mr. Harrison? It is a lot to think about.” I asked. “Of course Ky, I would expect nothing less from you. Rachel is heading to the gym if you want a ride.” he informed me to which I nodded my head and ran out of the room and gathered my stuff from the guest house. The ride to the gym was very quiet as neither one of us knew what to say to the other. I kept stealing glances at the woman I had thought was just my fifth grade teacher to see if there were any signs of how she looked before. I think she knew what I was doing, but continued to watch the road as we drove. When we got to the gym Barb was at the desk and smiled as we walked in. “Heya stud. Got some time for me?” she greeted me in her usually way. I just chuckled as I walked up to the desk and leaned across kissing her dead on the lips. She just froze as I started to walk away. “I have always wanted to do that Barb. Thanks.” I said as I walked off. Barb just stood there with a smile on as she blushed scarlet. Rachel just laughed and went to the womens' locker room. Once I had dressed and returned to the gym I climbed on to a tread mill and went for a five mile run to get things started. I think I worked about two hours before my personal trainer came over with a concerned look on her face. “Ky what the hell are you doing?” she asked me in an aggravated tone. “Trying to work through some problems Tammy. I just need to figure out some shit and this is helping.” I responded. She frowned at me before sitting on my chest. Good I really loved it when she did this. She found out early on that I was very single minded when it came to my workouts and she had to figure a way to get my attention sometimes and also found out that I was hot for her. This was her solution to the issue, sit on my chest with her crotch looking me square in the face. I would immediately stop and looked at her crotch until she grabbed my chin and raised it up to look into my eyes. “Training room NOW young man!” she barked out. I picked her up and stood up from the bench press machine and carried her there as she wrapped her arms and legs around me. I was the only person at the gym to get away with this for some reason. One guy had tried and three others politely picked him up and carried him out of the gym after informing him that she was off limits and that the only person allowed to carry her in the gym was me. Once we were in the training room I let her down and laid down on the massage table as tom came into the room. “Hey baby, what did he do this time?” he asked Tammy. “The idiot is trying to kill himself apparently something is really bothering him. He was doing reps of his max on the bench press machine and I caught him over doing it.” she told Tom as I winced knowing what was coming next. “Boy you being stupid and you know how my baby feels about you. Now I get my turn.” he told me with a stern look on his face. I paid dearly for my indiscretion for over an hour and a half. Of course the great thing was that when I hit the sauna I was totally relaxed. That is were Rachel found me. “Where have you been Ky? I was worried you ran off after what I told you this afternoon.” She told me in a meek tone. I could see the worry in her eyes and frowned as I held out my arms to her and hugged her tightly. I hate to admit it, but I got a hard on from hugging her as I felt her skin against mine. “I am sorry. I kinda over did it on the bench press and got caught by Tammy. Well she brought me to Tom and he just got done abusing me for the last hour and a half.” I told her in a contrite tone. “Dammit Ky, you know she hates it when you do this to yourself. If I didn't know better I would think she was your wife at times. An hour and a half with Tom, Jesus you really paid for that one didn't you?” she asked as she chuckled. I just nodded my head and leaned back on the wooden bench and relaxed. “So have you thought about what David asked you?” she asked as she watched me. “Well the idea has its pluses, but I am not sure what it involves and what I have to do after that. Plus he said he wants to adopt me. I do not understand that at all” I told her. She just smiled and looked at me before moving closer. She laid her hand on my leg and softly stroked it before looking deep into my eyes. “Ky for the next month I will be sitting down with you and teaching a great many things. You will be tested on these things later, but I will be teaching you everything you need to know. You just have to make a decision and let David know. As far as the adoption just talk to him about it. Everything will be alright.” She told me before leaning in and giving me a chaste kiss. When we got home Mr. Harrison was waiting for us in the den. We walked in and I sat down a minute and composed myself. “Mr. Harrison, I have thought about your question for the last several hours and I am kinda confused on the adoption thing.” I told him. “Well Ky, part of the sponsorship is that I can only sponsor my sons. This is an organization in which fathers bring their sons in. Now I have been talking to a few people and they realize that you are not my biological son, but they have seen that you represent some of the best qualities we hold dear to us. They will approve of you if you are my son regardless of whether or not you are my biological or adopted son. And to be honest with you over the last couple of years I have come to care a great deal for you. So do you want to be my son?” he finally asked me. I just nodded my head as tears flowed down my face as I could not talk. He smiled and stood up and walked over to me and hugged me tight while patting my back before stepping away and taking his seat. “Now son do you want a slave?” he asked “Yes, I would like to have a slave. Who is the woman I will be getting?” I asked with a big smile on my face. “Oh Ky, first we have to see if you can perform properly. Rachel show my son your lovely body.” he said as my mouth dropped open. She just stood up and stripped slowly and really got me hard as a rock. She noticed the swell in my pants and smiled really big before another woman walked in stark naked and placed a napkin and wine glass on the coffee table before me. “Alright Ky. Ky….Kyron pay attention son.” Mr. Harrison said before he was able to get my attention back on him. It was a struggle, I mean come on two beautiful naked women standing in the same room as you are. Where would your attention have been. I tried real hard to pay attentionwo what he told me. When he saw that I was paying attention to him again he smiled. “Here is what I need you to do. I need you to cum in that wine glass three times in the next hour. Part of your initiation is to cum three times before a crowd of other Masters and slaves. As to the slave you will get to chose from a book we have on unclaimed slaves. Now why don't you whip out your dick and show me you can cum three times in an hour.” He told me as I stared at Rachel. She was beautiful. Her light brown her framed her oval face with big beautiful hazel eyes and sensual mouth below a small nose that sloped down gently from her eyes. She had medium size breasts that were firm and did not sag at all with large aureole and pert little nipples the size of a brand new pencil erase. Her stomach was flat and soft while her pussy was shaved bare. I could see her labia sticking out and they looked really moist from were I was sitting. I whipped out my cock to the collective gasp of everyone in the room as Robert walked in with two women I had never met before. “Damn Ky, that thing is dangerous. I am very glad I got my slaves before we inducted you.” He told me with a chuckle in his voice. I blushed scarlet and tried to keep my eyes on Rachel and Mrs. Harrison. Mr. Harrison nodded his head towards Rachel who then walked over to Mrs. Harrison and then kissed her deeply on the lips which got my cock hard as fuck. I could not help but start to jack off in front of everyone. Watching the two had me so excited that I moan out my pleasure and began to stroke faster as I felt my balls start to tighten up. Seeing this Rachel hurried over to me and grabbed the wine glass before replacing my hand with hers and gave me my very first hand job by a female. I immediately exploded which she direct jet after jet of cum into the wine glass then wiped her hand off with the cloth. Mrs. Harrison smiled at the amount of cum I had deposited in the glass and walked over toward us. “My name is April, if you can keep cumming like that the slaves are going to love you.” She said as she knelt down and leaned forward to shove her tongue up Rachel's cunt. Rachel just groan and grabbed a hold of April's head and pulled her deeply into her cunt. “That's it April suck my fucking clit” Rachel moaned in pleasure. “Fuck that is hot” I said as I once again started to stroke my cock. Before long they were both in 69 position and moaning with pleasure with brought me closer and closer to my second orgasm. When I gasped out Rachel immediately grabbed the glass while April grabbed my cock and jerked me off into the glass. I screamed out my orgasm as more jets of cum filled the glass. I heard moaning around the room and looked to see Robert getting fucked rather hard by one of the women he brought in while she eat out the other woman. Mr. Harrison kept his eyes glued on me as I started stroking my cock again and smiled at me. I return my eyes to Rachel and April and almost freaked as I saw Rachel had found a strap on somewhere and was fucking April in the ass. The sounds she was making were unbelievable and god I wanted to be the one doing the fucking. “Oh God Rachel fuck my slutty ass. Fuck your cock feels so fucking good in my ass. Pound my ass baby!!” she screamed in ecstasy. I was turned on and knew I would not take much longer to blow my last load for them. The final straw was when Rachel started convulsing in her own orgasm as she watched a hand wrap around my cock and jerk me off while the other hand held the glass. I almost passed out as the jets of cum flew from my cock to land inside the glass. When the last spurt of cum left my cock everyone clapped as I sat there with a hard on. April happened to look up at that time and gasped loudly enough for everyone in the room to look at what it was she had seen. Yeah you figured it out. My cock was still rock solid hard. She immediately stood up and ran from the room before returning with a tape measure before walking over to me and placing the end of it at the bottom of my cock and measured it while licking her lips. Then she took it wrapped it around my cock to measure it as well. “Oh god, his cock is 9 inches long and three inches around.” she moaned out. Both Mr. Harrison and Robert looked stunned then nodded their heads. I just sat there and hoped that my cock would go down by itself this time knowing that I needed to cum at least one or two more times. Rachel walked up to me and knelt down by my side before looking me straight in the eyes. “Ky why are you still hard?” she asked “You just came three time in the last hour and your are still hard.” “Ummm well...you see….I….kinda...have to….cum another one or two times.” I stated in a stuttering voice while I blushed. “Oh my god.” I heard someone gasp out. “Yum.” said another. April just smiled at me and nodded her head. Mr. Harrison walked up to me and smiled before pointing at my cock and I just put it back in my pants and zipped up before he sat down. “Alright Ky, here is the deal Rachel is going to teach you about being a proper Master and also teach you about the woman's body. You can do anything you wish except fuck her. Part of this training is to make sure that you know how to please your slaves when you have them. I can not stress this point enough. The woman chose to become sex slaves and they chose their Master. You need to respect that and respect them for it. They are not sluts and definitely not there to be abused. Owning a slave is like being married in a sense. Never forget you are responsible for there well being and safety.” He told me as he held out his hand. I shook his hand with the hand I had not used which brought a smile to his face before he left the room. Robert just laughed out loud before walking over to me and shaking my left hand. “Welcome to the family little brother.” then walked out of the room leaving me alone with Rachel. “Mrs. Thomas, can I call you Rachel or mom?” I asked in a hushed tone. “Oh god Ky, yes my lovely son I have so wanted to hear you call me mom again. I am so sorry I left you, but I was left with little choice in the matter. That bastard is your father legally and I felt so bad about leaving you. I hope you can forgive me my sweet, sweet son.” she told me while crying. I wrapped my arms around her and held her as she cried on my shoulder. She leaned back and smiled tentatively at me before kissing chastely on the lips before pulling away. I could see that her nipples were hard as fuck and I so wanted to lean forward and suck on them. “Ky, David would like you to move into the main house for now. He wants the two of you to get to know one another much better and you can not have intercourse before the meeting with the other Masters and slaves. So please allow me to have you in the same house. I have hated hiding from you over the last couple of years, but both David and Robert thought it would be better if you did not realize I lived here. Please say you will.” she begged me. I just nodded my head and smiled before I hugged her tightly feeling her breasts press into my chest. “I need to get a few things from the guest house. I still have some homework I need to finish and I need to check a few things on my computer.” I told her as I stood up. She smiled and told me to hurry back that dinner would be done in half an hour. I ran to the guest house and got on the computer and checked out my sales and then got to work with getting the products out. I was finishing up when Rob came in and asked me what was taking so long and I just smiled and showed him. He smiled as then slapped me on the back. Before grabbing my book bag. “Come on you, dad really wants you at dinner tonight.” He said as he walked out the door. I just smiled and followed him out the door. Dinner was interesting for me as I had really not had dinner with anyone in a long time as Rob had been off to college for almost half a year. As I looked at Rob I felt tears start to flow and tried to wipe them away before anyone saw them, but Rachel saw them anyway. “Why are you crying Ky?” she asked me softly. “I am just so happy about meeting Rob when I did. I mean he was in high school and just took me under his wing. He saved me mom, more then anyone else he saved me. I don't how much longer I could have lived like I did. To be honest I thought about suicide there for a while because of the way everything was going.” I told her with a slight smile on my face. David stood up from his chair and walked around the table towards me and pulled me from the chair before wrapping his arms around me. "You are never to be alone again my son. I will care for you just as much as I have for Robert.” he told me which brought another full blow crying session on my part. He just held me in his arms and comforted me while Rachel wrapped her arms around me from behind. After I finished my crying I thanked them both and sat back down. Robert had his head down and a small frown on his face. He looked up at me and I could see tears in his eyes as well. “Ky, I think you need to know something here. Yes, I am quite a bit older then you are, but when I first met you it was because of Rachel. She told me what was going on with you and that what you really needed was a friend. Well we worked it out and I became that friend. At first it was as a favor to Rachel, but then it was because you are a really great friend. I found that we like a lot of the same things and you were not a pretentious little brat like most kids your age. Most of all I got a little brother out of the deal. You helped me just as much as I helped you. I love you little bro.” He told me as I sat there looking between Rachel and Rob. I just smiled and nodded my head. “Does that mean I can peek in on you and your girlfriend now?” I asked with a silly smirk on my face. “God no, that would just be sick. Dad? Really you need to have a talk with your youngest son here.” he said in mock seriousness. Everyone tried real hard not to laugh, but I could not help it and just burst out laughing. I laughed so hard I fell out of my chair rolling on the floor holding my stomach. “Well to late for that cause I saw you fucking those girls in the front room.” I said in a conspiratorial voice. Everyone just lost it then and were crying tears as they all laughed at the look on Robert's face. We bantered back and forth for the rest of the meal and it was so cool. I had never felt this before and enjoyed it immensely. When we were done I started to grab my plate and take it in to the kitchen when I noticed Rob shake his head ever so slightly. I nodded and put the plate back down before moving out of the dinning room and following Robert out. “Ky part of having slaves is letting them take care of us. That is one of the things they crave. They do not want to have to make decisions or be responsible for those decisions. You have to understand in the home they wish only to serve and it is our responsibility to make sure they have a chance to do that.” He told me as we sat down in the living room. We did not turn the TV on, but just sat there and talked for a while. I noticed that his slaves, which I found out were Becky and Shannon, kept coming in and out for a bit to check on us. They would bring us drinks and then leave us alone to talk more. When David came in he smiled and sat down with us and we talked for about an hour before I remembered that I had homework to finish. When I told them I need to get it done David smiled and asked me if I had forgotten it was Friday. I had in fact forgotten it was Friday and smiled before continuing to talk with the two for the next several hours. “Come along Ky we have things to discuss and learn.” mom told me as she and April stood in the doorway naked. I just froze and looked between the two women and looked back at David. “Remember son no intercourse.” Then he got up and walked over to the two women and kissed them before leaving the room. I stood and followed them upstairs and was surprised when we entered one of the bedrooms. It was large and had a bathroom attached as well as large walk in closet that was empty. There was a king size bed in the room with for large posts that had blue drapes covering them. I had never seen a four pollster bed in real life before and looked at it carefully. When I saw the metal loops hidden behind the drapes I looked at mom immediately with a questioning look. “That is part of our lifestyle Ky. Some slaves like to be kinky and enjoy being flogged and bondage things like that. It will be part of your training and you will learn to see the signs of someone needing this type of treatment. Also you will learn to care for these women.” she said as her and April climbed up on the bed. After they got situated they both looked at me for a second or two and smiled. “Well are you going to take of your clothes or not?” Mom asked me. I just smiled and stripped in seconds before starting to climb on the bed. Rachel held her hand out and stopped me. “Ky first rule to learn never get to impatient with a woman. If you go to fast you will never truly own her.” she informed me. “Now what we are going to do tonight is teach you about a woman's body and how to treat her in bed. So come over here and watch until I tell you to do something.” She told me as she waved her hand to the other side of April. I could tell both women were excited as I could see the nipples sticking straight out. April was hot, she had Short blond her that wrapped around her face and laid on her shoulders lightly. Her blue eyes were like liquid pools of water with a pouty little mouth. Her breasts were firm with pink aureoles and long nipples. Like mom she was shaved and her pussy was dripping. She smiled at me as I devoured her body with my eyes and reached out and touched my face softly. “Alright Ky, I need you to pay attention. I am going to show you erogenous zones on the female body. These ones I am going to show you are pretty usual for women, but there are others. First if you look here at the nape of her neck. Softly kissing it and dragging your teeth over it is very stimulating for most women.” she told me as she showed me the area she was talking about. I could see April was breathing more rapidly and her mouth was open. I leaned down and looked carefully at the area which caused my breath to cascade over the area raising goose bumps on April's skin. Mom encouraged me to go ahead and try as I leaned further down and lightly kissed Aprils neck right at the area mom showed me. April moaned softly. I dragged my teeth over the area softly which elicited another moan. Mom smiled at me and pointed other areas to kiss and suck on or run my teeth over. The next area she showed me was right behind April's ears along the neck line. By time I was around to the front of April's body she was having some trouble keeping her thighs still. Mom showed me how to trail kisses along Aprils collar bone and then down her chest to her breasts. As I trailed my tongue along her chest to her right breast Rachel encouraged me softly until I sucked in April's left nipple in my mouth. I sucked on it gently and flicked my tongue over the tip of her nipple while biting down on it every so softly as Rachel explained to me before pulling it away from her body and finally releasing it. I then moved over to the other breast as I felt Aprils hands wrap around my head and pulled me down to her right breast. April was moaning loudly and bucking her hips slightly as I worked her breasts with moms directions. After giving both beast a nice tongue lashing I kissed and licked my way down her abdomen and watched it flutter as her breathing was rapidly becoming erratic. Mom told me to trail kisses over to the right side of April's pussy which elicited a groan from April showing her displeasure. “Hush slut you will get yours just wait.” Mom chided. “Besides you volunteered to by the test dummy.” she laughed and watched as I started to slide my tongue over the right side of Aprils pussy eliciting a moan from both women. “Now Ky look at the area were her torso join her right leg. See the tight area of skin suck it in your mouth and flick your tongue over it hard at first while sucking on it.” She moaned out. “Oh Fuck that is so good. Please, suck my pussy, suck my wet tight little cunt.” April begged in a moaning voice. I started to move over when I felt mom's hand on my shoulder. As I looked up she shook her head and directed me to continue what I was doing before telling me to work my way down her right leg and around to behind her knee. “Oh God you bitch.” April screamed out as her body vibrated. I sucked the skin in my mouth and flicked my tongue over it before working my way down to her foot and nibbling on her instep. Mom grabbed Aprils feet and held them when I started nibbling as I heard April scream in ecstasy. "Oh fuck, he has a magic tongue, god dammit I need his tongue on my fucking cunt so bad. Please sis let him eat my fucking cunt.” April moan out in gasps. Mom smiled at me and motioned me up to Aprils cunt before showing me the different areas to place I should pay attention to. She showed me Aprils Pussy in detail. I saw her hole and also the bump at the top of her pussy that she told me was her clit. Neither of us touch her clit or pussy as we held one labia each apart. Mom explained that when you sucked on the clit it would send electrical shook like stimulation through a woman's body. I leaned forward and ran my tongue over the left labia lip before allowing my tongue to ravel all the way up it and over to the other side before traveling down the other one. Then after Rachel told me to I moved my tongue down into the valley of her pussy slowly getting my first taste of a woman's nectar. It was sweet with a hint of strawberry. I accidentally hummed at the taste and was rewarded with April thrusting her hips up into my face as he legs wrapped around my head. I remembered what mom told me and started sliding my tongue in and out of her dripping cunt before sliding my mouth up to her clit while my right hand slid up her leg and inside her thigh before sliding two fingers inside of her as my mouth captured her clit and sucked it in my mouth biting down lightly and flicking my tongue over the tip of her clit. I was rewarded with a mouthful of nectar as I felt liquid spraying my chin and upper chest. I did not care at the moment because she tasted so damn good. My head felt like it was in a vice as April vibrated on the bed bouncing her hips up against my face. “OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!! THAT WAS FUCKING THE BEST!!!!!” April screamed out as she continued to vibrate and squirt me a couple more times. I just laid there happy to have gotten her off and vowed to remember this lesson. My cock on the other hand was painfully hard. I groaned as my cock rubbed against the sheets on the bed. And rolled over the moment I was free of April's legs. “Oh god that was the best Ky, here come up here and let me take care of that problem you got there.” April told me as Mom got up and walked out of the door. I laid down where I was told and April started kissing me as she did some of the same things to me that I had done to April. The feelings coursing through my body were unbelievable to say the least. When she sucked on my nipples it was weird, but sensual then as she trailed down my body. Some spots were ticklish and some were down right erotic. When she got to the skin next to my balls I could not help pushing my hips into her face, to which she smiled and lick/kissed her way down my leg and foot. Oh god the things she was doing to my body were unbelievable. By the time she finally got to my cock I was hard as fuck and needed release. She trailed her tongue slowly up one side then back down the other before swirling her tongue around the head of my cock. I was unable to do anything but moan, groan and thrust my hips toward her hoping beyond hope she would suck my cock. I knew I was not going to last long and when she slid her lips over my cock head I was in heaven. I hate to say it, but I lasted all of thirty seconds after she slid her mouth down my cock and sucked it like she needed the marble at the other end. I blew jet after jet of cum deep into her mouth as I screamed out my orgasm then promptly passed beyond into oblivion. I woke up the next morning to find a lovely warm moist sensation on my cock and opened my eyes slowly while moaning and noted that there was a bare pussy above my head and just had to delve my tongue into it before I did anything else. I did not know who it was, but damn she tasted soooo goooood. We both came at the same time and while we both shudder in post orgasmic bliss she rolled off of me. “Oh that was soooo gooood Ky.” Mom said to me. “Oh god mom?” I asked in a squeaky voice.

(Greetings! This one's maybe 45 minutes long. Hope you enjoy it!) Mother's Day ( . Y . ) "Hey Captain!" I said into my phone. "Hey Sailor!" my dad said. "How are they hanging?" I queried. "One in front of the other, for speed!" He's a fighter pilot, that's the standard reply. "And yourself?" "I'm high speed, low-drag sir!" We both chuckled. I'm not in the Navy, just going to college, but I know the lingo pretty good. "You're going home for Mother's Day, right?" he asked. "Oh yeah, dad. I'm going home, uh, Friday afternoon. After class gets out. Please tell me you sent something?" We both laughed again. Dad once had the impression that since his wife wasn't his mother, he didn't need to get her anything for Mother's day. That is the wrong impression, believe me! He'd been over-doing it every year since, but I still teased him about it. He had to send something because he was TDY (temporary duty) in Italy. Dad was a Captain, bucking for Admiral, so he was very busy. The house is in Alexandria, Virginia, so he can be near his job at the Pentagon. I'm down the road a bit at the University of Virginia. I'm not ashamed to say it; Dad's my hero. He shot down a MiG-27 in the first Gulf War. He was a Blue Angel for 3 years, including serving as Flight Leader. He was the CAG on the Ronald Reagan, he's cool under fire, great under pressure, and a fucking funny guy and a great dad. The only problem is that he's not around much. He's probably missed more than half my life. My brother and me were pretty tough customers as kids growing up, but we were no match for Mom. I'm not saying she ruled with an iron fist, but you learned early on when 'enough was enough'. Or rather, I learned early on. My older brother never quite picked up on that and always pushed way passed the boundaries. He's now living in New York with his new wife. She and Mom are cordial but a little strained. Anyway, I was finishing up my last class of the day on Thursday, Psych, when I got an e-mail blast from my History professor that the Friday class was cancelled. Cool. I went to the frat, packed up my shit and laundry and sped for home. My girlfriend and I broke up last week so I had no reason not to go home early. Speaking of fucking retards, god she was needy. Texting me all fucking day, getting angry when I didn't return the "I love yous" within seconds. Hey babe, I was taking a test, calm down. No! You don't love me blah blah blah, christ what a chore. We'd lived in Alexandria only a couple years, and with Dad being gone so much, Mom really looked forward to my time at home with her. She'll be happy to see me home early, I thought. I'll surprise her. The two-hour drive went by pretty quick, and I pulled into our little mansion. It's a Navy-owned house that they have for use by certain Pentagon-ers. We pay rent, but not what it's really worth. Just a perk that we don't tell the taxpayers about. Anyway, the house is 5 bedrooms, colonial style, big in-ground pool in the huge backyard. I stepped out into the heat. It's weird, being so hot in early May. I unlocked the door and stepped into the cool house. I heard some funny noises upstairs; is that the TV, or does Mom have some people up there? I walked up the stairs to investigate. I didn't call out. Why not? I wish I would've. The noise was people, women's voices, sounded like they were having a party or something. Couldn't make it out exactly. I made my way down the hall, stepped into my parent's bedroom, and got the shock of my life. There, on the bed, was my mother. Naked. On her back, her head propped up on some pillows. Her large breasts cradled between her arms. Her arms were together because she had two hands on a big purple vibrator and she was driving it into her bare pussy. But that wasn't all. Laying next to my mom was another woman, also naked, also plowing herself with a big dildo. Pink, I think it was. They were laying right next to each other, their arms and legs touching each other. One of their legs was overlapping the other gal, I'm not exactly sure whose. I turned my head to the flat screen on the wall, the source of all the noise. A porno played, a bunch of girls doing one of those lesbian squirt orgies. Actually, I had seen this one. It had Flower Tucci, a black chick named Jada something, Britney Stevens, and a bunch of others, too. The porno is where one girl gets "girl cum" sprayed all over her face by all the other chicks. But, it looks pretty much like pee. But it's not yellow, it's all clear like they've been drinking beer. Anyway, that's not the point of the story. The point is, my Mom is masturbating while laying down with another naked woman. All this takes longer to describe than it actually took place, I think I was only there a couple seconds when I blurted out: "Hi Mom." Both woman jerked their heads towards me, screamed, and tried to find the covers. However, that took a few more seconds as they had been kicked off the bed completely. Looking back, it was kind of funny, or even damn funny. But at the moment, I was pissed. What the fuck was Mom doing? How could she do this to Dad? He's out serving our country and she's... doing whatever the fuck this is? Goddammit! I turned and walked back down the stairs, and out the door, with Mom calling my name the whole way. As I drove away, my phone rang. Mom. I'm not answering that. I begin to head to the freeway to join the traffic jam out of DC to go back to school. I didn't know what else to do. The phone rang again, I looked at it on the passenger seat when there was a big Whump! What the fuck did I hit? The car is still moving... nobody's around me... I check the rear-view mirror and I notice a major fucking pothole receding in the distance. Just about then, the steering gets weird, and the front wheels go all wobbly and shit. I managed to pull over to the side of the road. Looking under the front end, I could see a metal bar hanging down. I don't think that's supposed to do that. Fuck. Triple-A came in about 30 minutes and towed me to the nearest auto repair dude. Fortunately, it was one we've dealt with before and he took a quick look. "Tie Rod," he said. "Can probably get one tomorrow, have it done by the end of the day." Great. None of my buddies are home yet. Guess I have to face Mom. I dialed her up. "I'm so sorry Travis I can explain--" "Mom!" I tried to interrupt, she just talked faster. "Itwasn'tanythingreallyitjust happened--" "MOM!" I hollered into the phone. "...What!" "Can you come get me? the car broke down." I gave her the address. "Sure, um, I'm leaving right now." "Make sure you're dressed, ok?" I had to give her a dig. Click. So now I had some time to think about this. And I came to the conclusion that I didn't know what to think. Was she cheating on Dad? Kind of. Maybe. Yes. But not quite. Was she lying to us? Absolutely. "And we always tell the truth in this house!" That line was drilled into me, by her, for years. Oh gawd... Mom picked me up, we had an uncomfortably quiet ride back home. I went up to my room and shut the door. I just felt so weird, seeing Mom naked was so confusing. I mean, she's always been 'the hot mom'. When my folks had squadron parties, all the junior officers would just kind of hover around her; let me get that, I'll pick up the dishes, no let me get the trash, I'll get more ice... all that kind of stuff. Dad would get a kick out of it. She was a serious looker, for sure. But she's also, Mom. Mom, who would yell at me for not feeding the dog, having dirty shoes, getting a 'B' in science. Mom, who knew all my buttons and just how to play me to get what needed to be done. It was getting on towards 6:30 when she called me down for dinner. I'd rather not eat, but I was fucking starving. Oh well, here goes. "Do you know how your dad and I met?" she asked me as she set the table. "Um... at some banquet or something, I guess." "It was at an Air Force base in Texas, Lackland. Your dad was doing some kind of liasion crap with the boys in blue. We met in the 'O' club, and I know it sounds dumb, but I knew he was the one for me in about 5 minutes. And sure, he liked me straight away, but not in a serious way. He was older than me, 8 years, and kind of saw me as a plaything. "So, as you kids say, we hooked up. For two weeks straight." I kind of blushed and turned my head. I don't want to hear about this! "You probably don't want to hear this, but I need to explain some things to you. Things that parents don't normally share with their kids but, in light of certain... circumstances... I think you deserve to know." She started dishing out Aunt Betty's famous chicken recipe. My favorite. What a coincidence. "After the two weeks were up, he had to go back to California. On a whim he said I should go with him. So I did. We were married a month later." "Now, in the Navy, it isn't just about how well you perform. Like any group, politics play a big part of your advancement. And let me tell you. I was a big asset to your father's career!" She posed for a moment, sticking out her chest and ass before she sat down. "He knew it, I knew it, and we played the game. Yes, your dad is very sharp and all that, but I played a big part. It never helps to shmooze your commanding officer, or have your wife do it." I was incredulous. "You mean, you slept with his--" "Oh! Heavens no! But a little flirting goes a long way. But it never went beyond that. I was always true to your dad." "Except for today." "Yes, well... I still am technically true to him. I've never fooled around or hooked up completely. The same, however, cannot be said for him." I sat very still. No. Say it ain't so. My dad would never do that. "The Blue Angels, that was the first I heard of it. Just little whispers at first, perhaps some sympathetic looks from other wives. They knew. Finally, someone told me. I confronted him, and he admitted it. He said he loved me more than anything, but his urges outweighed his vows. It wasn't his fault, he said. "So I had a choice. Continue to be the 'good Navy wife' and raise you two boys and make a life for us, or bail out and struggle on my own." She paused for a while so she could eat, I was trying to process all this. Mostly I was wishing she wasn't telling me all this. "It wasn't easy, and we had a lot of fights. Some very big ones." I remember some of those. Not good times. "But in the end, I wanted the life. I wanted a husband who loved me to death and would do anything for me, while he was around, and I wanted a stable home for my kids. "He toned down his activities, and it was just something that happened 'on the road' and he never brought it home. I turned the other cheek, looked the other way, what ever you want to call it, and we have a pretty good life for all of us. "Now, he's what, 52? No, 53. And he hasn't done anything for years. I know, he wants his admiralship too much so he won't even scratch his ass in public, let alone fool around." "I... I didn't know, Mom." "Of course you didn't! It's not something that needed to be discussed with you guys. Like I said, he was discreet, and then it tailed off and it's all gone now. "I love your father very much. Always have. And I love our life together. I wouldn't trade it for the world." She was serious, not just bull-shitting me. "However..." I said. Trying to get some answers on her activities of today. "Yes. However. Well it ain't always a bed of roses, kid. I shit you not. You know this, Dad could be gone on deployments 6 months, 8 months, one time he was gone 11 months. 11! And..." she dropped her fork on her plate. "Well... shit... I have needs, too. Just like him. Maybe even more so. but I never acted upon them. I stayed true. All this time..." I didn't say anything snarky, I just waited her out. "I kept thinking, he would just belong to me at some point. But, he's up for admiral, and the stress of that and his age have ganged up on him. He can't... for the most part... um... he's not quite the man he used to be." I was crestfallen. My dad. The Navy hero. Shot down bad guys, highly decorated, almost an admiral, and he's cheated on my mom and can't get his dick hard. Jesus Christ, what a day. We talked some more about it as we finished dinner. She even pulled out some of her letters from him from way back. He was apologizing for some woman named "Bambi" that he had apparently fucked. This was back in the day of hand-written letters. You could see the ink smears where Mom's tears had dropped on the pages. "And so... I get lonely sometimes. Jeanine, my friend you saw today, is another Navy wife. She's younger than me by a few years, but in the same boat. We got drunk once and spilled our guts, our deep, deep guts! And after several months of talking, we decided to have a little joint session today. You were coming home tomorrow, so..." "Really? That was the first time?" "We always tell the truth in this house!" she said. We looked at each other for a moment, then we both busted out laughing. That was kind of our motto, but turns out it was a bit empty. "Ok Mom. Well here's a truth from me. I... don't know what to say at this point. I understand where you're coming from, but it's still a lot to digest. But I'm sorry I judged you so harshly at first. Obviously, that wasn't fair, or very nice." We both stood up and went to each other, we had a very nice hug. She cried a little bit on my shoulder, I reassured her that it was okay. "I love you son," she said, and turned to face me and gave a quick kiss on the lips. "I love you too, Mom." And I kissed her back for half a second. We had a little dessert, then I excused myself for the evening as I was very tired. Mom understood. I went upstairs and played some X-box for awhile. I had to let my mind unwind from all of this. As I got tired, I pulled out my laptop and did some searches for MILF BIG TITs and found some old favorites. It occurred to me then that that was kind of a weird topic, for me. Hot Milfs. Why was that interesting to me? Was there really some truth to all that Oedipus shit they talked about in my Psychology classes? I searched instead for that LESBIAN SQUIRT PARTY that Mom had on earlier. Found it. This was one raunchy vid. It's not so much that I'm into watersports, because, it's kind of weird. It's more that, this is just kind of... wrong... on so many levels, and yet these chicks are having such a fucking blast! They are either some great actresses (doubtful) or they are so tuned into sex that they just love this shit. I prefer that explanation, that they are just fucking sex fiends and will do whatever it takes to cum 9 times in a 45 minute flick. I whacked off, and I couldn't help but picture Mom on her bed now and then. And she had a friend, too. Maybe Mom would like to eat that chick's pussy and whoa... fuck... cum flew out of my cock at close to Mach 1! I had to keep it's head down or that shit would hit me in the eye or even go on the wall. It's happened before, trust me. I slept pretty good that night. I'd like to tell you about some crazy sex dreams, but I didn't actually have any. ( . Y . ) I slept in till about 10 on Friday. That's NOT something we do when dad's home. But, obviously, when the Captain's away, the sailors will play! I whacked off again and then went downstairs where Mom made me a nice breakfast of eggs and bacon and hash browns. She asked for my help in the garden; it was time to plant some flowers. In the old flower bed off to the side of the big swimming pool. So after we cleaned up the kitchen, I went and got on my cargo shorts and a T-shirt. Went out back and started gathering the shovel and rake and gloves and other implements of destruction. Mom came out a few minutes later, wearing some red short shorts. And I mean short. As in 'not long'. Short. They went at least two or maybe even three millimeters passed where her legs separate from her midsection. At least two millimeters past her... private area. She also had on one of dads old Navy khaki shirts, long sleeve. But she had it where she'd taken the long shirt tails and tied them into a knot in front. This exposed some of her belly to me. And, unlike yesterday where I only saw her for a second, I could glance at her bare midriff for quite a while. Wait! What the fuck was going on? Why was I looking at Mom and appraising her as I would some college chick? I was mentally tabulating her assets and was ready to assign her a number? This isn't right! I saw the old flower bed and attacked it with my pick and also with a damn fury. I need to think properly. Straighten up and fly right, dumbshit. Although, since I had already calculated a number, I might as well share it: 9.5. Now, you may say that's a damn high number for a mid-forties woman. Well, fuck you. And the horse you rode in on. Mom was rather statuesque at five foot nine. And she had curves, and they were tight. And her frame, while not tiny like a starving model, was very pleasing. Her boobs were... big. I don't fucking know how big. Is the cup size that important? I guess a 'D'. Probably more. Double that. Or more. They seemed to be freestyle inside her shirt which now looked like a halter top. But the best part was her face. Good chin with no hang-downs or doubles going on. Nice skin as she kept out of the sun for the most part. She kept her teeth white, which makes one younger looking. But the best parts were her eyes and her smile. When she smiled at you, it wasn't all fakey shit, her eyes lit up and you knew she was smiling at you and that meant something. Mom called to me, and smiled at me as I turned around. It was that great smile, too. "Easy tiger, you don't have to do it all in one minute, you know!" We got the flats out and the topsoil and worked the ground together. We used to do this a lot, especially moving around like we did. We usually got some half-crappy house so Mom always wanted to plant flowers to make it look nice. As an old man of 21, I find it very therapeutic to plant and make things grow. We chatted about all kinds of stuff, until she brought up a funny subject out of the blue. "So Travis," she began. "Speaking of masturbation..." she let that hang there. I raised my head up from the shovel and looked over at her. She was sitting on her knees with her legs tucked under her. Her breasts jiggled as she tried to break open a plant flat. "I didn't know we were speaking of masturbation?" I said. Or asked. Kind of both. "I just wanted to let you know that you were the winner." She said. "I'm the winner? Of masturbation?" "Oh yeah, you beat your brother by a mile." I laughed out loud at that one. "Are you sure? How do you know?" "A mother knows. Crusty socks, crusty old T-shirts, kleenex in the bedroom garbage can... a mother knows!" There was that smile again, with the twinkly eyes. "Well, Sam always was a bit of a pussy!" Not really true. Sam was a tough guy and played college football. But still, he wasn't much with the ladies. "It just made me a bit nervous, I thought maybe you were going to turn into a sex freak or something." "Well, how do you think I felt, mom!" We laughed again. "Like you said, Sam was pretty, uh, well not much of a sex drive. I felt like a maniac compared to him. I mean, morning, noon, afternoon, night time... wait... why am I telling you all this? Goddammit!" somehow she tricked me into talking about my whack off activities. Mom laughed at my discomfort. "Well look at my gene pool!" I argued. "I didn't have much choice of not being a sex fiend. I mean, Mark got none of it, I must of got all of it from both you and Dad!" "Well, Trav. Let's not make each other uncomfortable then. I propose that there be no masturbating this weekend. It's too messy." Well she was right about that, my shit gets everywhere. "Ok then," I responded. "I can take it if you can. But remember, 'We always tell the truth in this house'! So no fibbing." "Me?" Mom responded, as if she was aghast at the suggestion. "Fib? Never? It's on. But there must be a penalty, in case someone loses control..." "Hmmm. Penalty." I thought for a few moments. Then I came up with a great and terrible idea. "How about," I began. "Whoever 'loses', has to have the other person watch them 'lose' again?" Holy fuck what did I just suggest? One of us watch the other masturbate? I'm some kind of sick fucking puppy and I don't know if there's a heaven but I'm pretty sure there's a hell and I'll be in it with all the other derelicts and deviants and killers and-- "Deal!" Mom said. We worked the dirt for a while in silence. "Who said it could get this fucking hot in May?" I wondered aloud. I pulled my T-shirt over my head to try and catch some breeze. I got back to work, I was trying to chop the roots away from some other fucking tree that was invading the flower bed. "Foul!" Mom called. "Um... Un-necessary Buffness!" "What?" I teased back. "There's no fouls! There's no rules! It's jut win or lose, mama!" I had bulked up over the years, though. Nice to be noticed. I made sure to flex my arms more, now that I knew she was watching. 'Foul', my ass! Ooh, yeah, my ass. I should turn a little more away from her so I can bend over for her and grab some fucking roots. "Foul!" Mom said again. "You can't point your smelly ass at me!" "It does NOT smell! Okay... it probably does... but that's not a foul because you made me come out here!" Mom was muttering under her breath just barely loud enough for me to hear her. She was teasing some more. "God damn kids... show no respect... put em through college... they cheat at the games..." I just chuckled until Mom sat up straight and stretched. She arched her back and stuck her arms way up in the air. Her chest swelled to enormous proportions as she breathed in a cleansing breath. "You were right," she said. "It's damn hot out here." I kept sneaking looks as she went about her business like I wasn't there. She undid the top button on her old ratty shirt. Then the next. And another one. Christ! How many buttons are on this fucking shirt? She undid all of them, just leaving the shirt tails tied right at her belly button. I could now see exposed boob flesh. Cleavage. Lovely, dark, and deep. But I have promises to keep. And many days before I... masturbate. I returned to my work, trying to hide my rising boner. I sneaked peaks back over my shoulder. Mom was on all fours, moving about, lifting a hand to grab a petunia and place it in the ground. Her breasts swayed back and forth, and they shook and trembled as she moved about the garden. "Alright!" I yelled. "Foul!" Mom smiled at me sweetly, her breasts hanging down such that I could see about 47% of her total tits. Not the nipples, of course, they were straining her shirt. "There's no fouls, remember?" "There should be. Illegal Motion in the... front..." "You mean this?" Mom shook her breasts. "Yeah, that. Stop it or I'll go on strike and form a union and picket your house. 'Unfair to workers'." We finished about an hour later. The garden looked very nice. We didn't, though. Dirty, sweaty, smelly, and there was potting soil all over the walkway. "You put away the tools?" Mom suggested. "And I'll get the hose." I put away a few things in the shed. When I came back Mom had the hose going, washing down the bricks of all the dirt. I took in the rest of the tools. "Hey," I said when I came back. "I'm going in for a shower." "Not like that!" Mom snapped. She pointed down at my feet. I had shoes on, but they were filthy and dirt had gotten inside. I kicked off them off and told her to rinse my feet off. "Okay, stand back. The water shoots out pretty hard." Always thinking of how to be good to her kids, Mom was. She pointed the nozzle and sprayed my feet and got the dirt off. Got the dirt off my shins and calves, too. Good not to traipse all that dirt onto the rug. Then, Mom raised the hose and shot me in the crotch! And the chest and face! She was hosing me down! And that fucking water felt COLD! "No!" I cried. "You did not just do that!" I stood there and took it. I even turned around so she could wash my back. "Are you done?" I asked when she stopped. "Almost!" and she sprayed me one more time. "Ok, done... Travis... wait... don't... TRAVIS!" I charged Mom and scooped her up in my arms. She's not light as a feather, but it wasn't a problem for an adrenaline and hormonally charged young man. "Stop it!" she begged. "Put me down! What are you... no! Not the pool!" I unceremoniously threw Mom into the deep end of the pool. As she came up for air, I did a cannonball right next to her. Jesus! I thought the hose water was cold! We don't turn on the pool heater until Memorial Day! Fuck! We both started to swim to the shallow end, but I was wearing cargo shorts. The kind with like 17 pockets and shit. These were not High-Speed Low-Drag swimming trunks! I could barely move, and I used to be on the swim team! I unsnapped and unzipped and kicked them off underwater. I kicked hard and caught Mom, gave her a yank on the leg, and passed her. I quickly got to the steps and started getting out. I could here Mom sputtering behind me. "You dirty, rotten, cheating little bastard! I was winning! Oh you're an infuriating piece of shit!" I turned to help her out so she wouldn't slip. As Mom rose out of the water, so did my cock. Rise, that is. Which wasn't that big of a problem, except I was standing there in my wet skivvies. But, you see, when Mom came out of the water, the cold water, I couldn't contain myself. Her nipples had hardened to near diamond strength, and they made sure everyone knew it. Those fuckers stood out at least an inch through her shirt. The wet material clung to her body, leaving nothing to the imagination. Oh look, there's even a little mole on the one side. Mom was still fussing at me as she tilted her head back to gather up her hair and wring it dry. That only thrust out her enormous tits even more. I was now at full attention and didn't know what to fucking do. We were just playing around, right? This isn't serious, right? Is it? Fuck! Mom kept up her funny tirade. "Little rat-bastard! It's on now! You can count on that! Wait until I tell your father--" She stopped mid-sentence as she happened to look down and saw my raging hard-on. "Tell dad... what? Tell him what, Mom? I'm thinking maybe we don't tell him this..." Mom suddenly realized her wet nipples were drilling through her shirt. She crossed her arms, trying to cover them up. That was funny, because her boobs are too big for that and she just said "Oh! You!" and began to walk off. I patted her butt as she walked past. "Hey!" she cried, still walking away. "None of that, now! And no masturbating, either!" "No fibbing!" I called to her. She flipped me off. Well, I thought. That was kind of a fun afternoon. ( . Y . ) I got out of the shower. Yes, it was mostly a cold one. I had to get this thing back down. No masturbating, that was the bet. And I sure didn't want to lose! Ok, truth be told, I'm sure that I had masturbated to Mom at some point in my life. But... shit... it wasn't all the time, hardly ever. I just didn't think of her that way. Until today. Or maybe, yesterday. But definitely right now. I gotta fucking clear my head. "Honey?" Mom called from the hallway. "There's a sandwich downstairs. I'm going to clean up and do some shopping for some shit. You can go do whatever, but I was thinking we could go out somewhere tonight. Maybe, Fleming's?" That was a high-end steakhouse. The kind where a potato is twelve dollars. "Yeah! Sure! Sounds good!" I dried my crotch but kept moving. Fuck! I didn't know it was this hard not to touch myself! In my room, I heard the shower go on. Mom's naked in the shower. Now this, I thought, this is the moment of truth. Are we kidding around or are we playing with fire? This will tell. If I go in there, we'll find out. I walked down the hall to her bedroom. Put my hand on the knob. No, I can't do this. I'm a fucking pussy. Then I began to twist the knob. Locked. Fucking bitch! I thought to myself. She knew... she knew I would try. Which means... what? No? Never? Not now? Go jerk off? Oh Mom... you're a sneaky one. Well, I certainly never got a hard on playing X-box, so I went and did that. With my sandwich, of course. You can't play Xbox and not eat. ( . Y . ) Got a text from Mom later in the afternoon. -Bought something for tonight! Let's be ready to leave around 6:30. Dinner reservations are at 7. Dress kind of nice. Love, Mom. Mom doesn't know that you don't have spell out every word in a text. Or she doesn't believe in it. I replied. -Yep luv u 2 She came home an hour or so later. Poked her head into the study, said 'Hi', and locked herself in her room again. Whatever. At 6:15, I put on my nice black pants and a black silk shirt, it's got some white little paisley action going on over one shoulder. Mom bought it for me at Christmas and I hadn't worn it yet. Brushed my teeth, shaved, spiked my hair up... boom. Looking pretty sharp! I went downstairs and got the car keys. At 6:30 I hollered up, "I'm ready!" At 6:40 I hollered up, "We're going to be late!" At 6:43 I hollered up, "We could probably get a seat at McDonald's or maybe Burger--" I stopped speaking. I stood at the base of the stairs as Mom tiptoed down in a black dress and high heels. But that's like saying the Eiffel Tower is a metal structure. This dress, wow! Satiny material, deep and dark black. It went to about her mid-thighs so it wasn't real slutty, but it was tight up top. Very tight. Fitted, I guess is the term. Fitted like a small glove around her voluptuous body. You could see some motion in the dress. I wasn't certain, but I was guessing no bra. However, the dress was cinched a bit and seemed to provide some support for her beautiful babies. As she walked past, I got another surprise. The dress had no back. Backless. Bareback. There was a little string of faux diamonds going across the back, holding it together. But that was it. And it was backless to the small of Mom's back. The very small of it. the smallest part. What I would call, 'Below the belt' even. She did a little turn for me in the foyer. Her dress flew out a flew inches as she spun. I like that. "So?" she asked. Mom had her dark hair done differently, some big curls and waves and flips instead of her usual flat. Dark red lipstick and gorgeous eye makeup completed her look. She was waiting for me to say something. "Fabulous... fabulous... holy shit... you don't look like anybody's mother!" She flashed me a demure smile, seductively put a fingertip in her mouth, turned halfway and kicked up a heel. "Like the shoes?" Black patent leather, stiletto heels, and extra straps that went up her ankle far more than is legal in some southern states. The heels were perfect; high, but not so high as to make one look stupid when they walk. "Holy shit, Mom! Where's dad's gun? I think we'll need one tonight!" Mom laughed. "I'm serious!" I continued. "We're not taking the Explorer. I'm getting the Jag keys!" Dad's Jaguar, a 1963 XKE with a 12-cylinder engine, didn't get out much. I wasn't allowed to drive it. He inherited it from a rich uncle some years back and he probably put 200 miles a year on it. He probably spent a thousand dollars a year on it just trying to keep it running, too. Brits, good people but don't understand much about electrical systems. I started the Jag, she just purred like a kitten. I backed her out of the garage. Mom reached for the door to get in, but I stopped her. I jumped out and ran around to her side. Taking her hand, I eased her into the seat. Revving the engine, the car shook and vibrated, filling us with promise of a fast and dangerous ride! I popped the clutch and tore down the street. 13 minutes to go! We screeched and careened and did a couple power slides but still made it to the restaurant about ten minutes late. The valet took the car and backed it in, right by the front door. That's respect! The waiting area was crowded, I was trying to check in with the Maitre' D. Mom was behind some tall asshole. "Yes," Fritz was saying to me. "But you see, sir, we are very busy tonight and we can't hold tables all night..." Tall guy moved away and Mom came into view and held my arm, and smiled her award winning smile at old Fritz. Really, she did win an award in 8th grade for best smile. We only tell the truth... ok I'll shut up. "... but... you are in luck as a table by the window just opened up. This way, please?" Mom made sure to brush her breast against Fritz a little, and complimented him on his tie. I tried to tip him $50, he refused. No, no money! Not for such a beauty as this! You need your money young man! The waiter came up right away. "Good evening folks! Welcome to Fleming's! And, may I just say that your mother looks stunning tonight on this Mother's Day weekend..." He smiled, all pleased with himself. I spoke very slowly, and very quietly, but with passion. "This... isn't... my... mother... you insolent, arrogant, insulting fool!" Mom did a face palm. "Now look what you've done, you've embarrassed her! Fritz!" I stood up to get Fritz and a ruckus ensued. Could I describe the ruckus? Not really. Just a bunch of staff rushing around, apologizing, bringing a champagne bucket with Fritz' compliments, a pate' that was obviously on it's way to another table, and various breads and rolls, and what else can we get for you? We got a new waiter, too. She was much better and kept her damn mouth shut. The other guy was moved across the room so we didn't have to see him. They assured us of that. We finally placed our orders and they left us alone. "Who knew you were such a little shit?" Mom asked. But she was laughing, also. "Hey, I learned from the best." "Well," she continued. "If I'm not your mother, then maybe we should sit a little bit closer, don't you think?" And we scooted closer. I placed my arm around her, my hand on her warm, bare back. I toyed with her hair as we sipped champagne. Good man, that Fritz. "Mmmm," Mom cooed. "That's better. Now we look like a couple." And she patted my knee under the table. And she kept it there. And I almost said that they can't see under the table but I was able to shut my stupid mouth up just in time. The dinner was tremendous. The filets were tender and succulent, the potatoes fabulous, and the company was... divine. Mom and I were touching practically through the whole dinner. Shoulders, or feet, or something. It wasn't forced, either. It felt easy, almost natural. I regaled her with stories of bad girl friends and bad sex times; now that we were on a different level, we could talk about a lot more stuff. Sadly, the dinner came to an end. The check arrived, in the amount of forty seven dollars. I protested to Fritz that it was too low, but he insisted. We tipped him and the waitress very well, though. "Hey Fritz?" I asked as we were leaving. "Can you recommend any dance places around here?" "But of course! Across the street is the fantastic Voodoo Lounge! You can leave your car here and call us to come get you! I will call my friend at the door, you won't wait in line." Mom tugged on Fritz' arm as he turned to leave. She gave him a big hug. A full body hug. and she kissed him on the cheek. Fritz went into full flabbergast mode. He stumbled away, red-faced but smiling. The Voodoo lounge... now here was a place. Swanky. Expensive. $12 beers and $20 drinks. But Fritz got us set up with a nice little booth far enough away from the band so we could talk, but not out in the boonies, either. The warm-up band played 80's pop music, Mom's favorite. Having grown up in her house, I knew most of the songs too. "Trav, I haven't danced in ages! Please???" Who could resist? Not me. The floor was pretty crowded, which was good. We stepped up and got our 'Super Freak' on. After a few songs we went back and sucked down some Goose Gimlets. "This is... SO MUCH FUN!" Mom shouted to me. Okay it was pretty loud. She moved in closer to me to speak into my ear. "Thank you so much sweetie, I'm loving this!" "Me too, Mom!" "No, not 'Mom', remember?. Um... call me... 'Dixie'!" "Dixie?" "Yes, Dixie! It's kind of a slutty name, right?" "Sure, I guess?" "So Travis, anything you need to admit? Any confessions?" I looked at her quizzically. "Silly boy! Were you able to not molest yourself this afternoon?" "Oh! Shit! That! Haha! Well it was... hard... very HARD... but I managed not to." "Hmmm, too bad. I was kind of hoping to win." Holy shit, did she just say that? Because 'winning' meant that I would have to masturbate while she watched. Um... too much thinking... "Let's dance some more, Mom!" We got up and 'Walked like egyptians' which was terribly funny. But then. One of her favorite songs came on. 'Lady in Red', a slow song about dancing with his lover. I was ready to evacuate the dance floor, but Mom pulled me back. "We're dancing," she informed me. "You're not wearing red." "Shut up and hold me." "Yes, Dixie." She smiled at that. I placed my right hand on the small of her back. Her bare back.. My left hand held her right hand, and we swayed to the music. "You're so beautiful, Mom." "Thanks Travis... but, this isn't middle school. There's no chaperone." "Right," I said. We were dancing about a foot apart. I pulled her closer. Her slight, yet intoxicating, scent almost overwhelmed me. Her chest bumped into mine. I pulled her closer still. Her chest pressed into me. Closer... her head lay on my shoulder. With her heels, Mom/Dixie was only about an inch shorter than me. I pretended to stumble and pulled her tight, to steady her of course. Her thighs pressed against me. I caressed her lower back, slipping my little finger down, under her dress. I felt no panties where there should be some, only a little tiny string. I was trying to keep my enormous erection from touching her, but it was no use. Inevitably, it bumped into her. Dixie just sighed, and she kissed my ear. Emboldened, I slid my hand further down the back of her dress and cupped a warm ass cheek. My Mom's warm ass cheek. This was it. It's official. I'm copping a feel off my Mom, right now. And she just wriggled tighter into me and ground her pelvis against against my cock. I pulled my head back to look at her, she turned and looked at me. We were very close. "You've got a little something back here," I whispered to her. Then I Ieaned in and kissed her neck, just below her right ear. I lingered, and kissed a few more small kisses in the general area. Dixie breathed in heavy, crushing her breasts into me. I turned up a little and kissed her ear lobe, being careful of the diamond earrings that Dad bought her. I nibbled her ears a little more. I wasn't sure if we were still dancing, or just swaying on the dance floor. I whispered into her ear. "Dixie, I want to see you masturbate for me. Would you like that?" There was no movement, then a slight, almost perceptible nod of her head. Yes. "I've already seen you, for just a moment, though. I want to see you finish." Again, a head nod. I released her right hand so I could put both arms around her waist, and she wrapped her arms around my neck. "Travis... honey..." "Yes, Dixie?" "You love me, right? I mean, for real. Not just 'yes Mom of course I love you'..." "I do love you, Mom. And not... not just as a son." I emphasized my statement with a hard pelvic thrust. I know what I'm doing, i thought to myself. Don't I? Do I? What the fuck? What about Dad? He doesn't deserve this? Suddenly, Katrina and the Waves started singing about walking on sunshine. "Let's sit back down?" I suggested. "But, stay close in front of me. This is embarrassing!" We walked off the dance floor, Mom holding my hand and me trailing her very closely. I didn't want everyone to see I had a massive hard-on. The waitress took our drink order, and Mom snuggled up against me in the small booth. "You've got quite the rager going there, don't you?" She gave it a little pat. It throbbed in response to her touch. She kept her hand there. I tried not to think about it, but... I caved in. "Well, no wonder. Looking the way you do, Mo-- Dixie! I meant Dixie! You look sensational. You should see the other guys checking you out. Some of the girls, too." "Really?" Mom asked. She crushed her breast into my shoulder and arm. I swung my free hand over and under the table. I reached up and cupped her other breast, still inside her dress. I hefted it, checking it's weight and size. Mmmmmm, very squishy, yet firm, fucking fantastic. Her nipple rose to greet my palm. I tweaked it, rolling it between my fingers. She gasped just as the waitress came by with the drinks. "Anything else I can get you folks?" she asked. then she noticed Mom's red face, and my hand rubbing her big tit. "Well... I'll just leave these here then..." I kissed Mom's neck again, and munched on her ears. She downed her drink. All of it. "I have to go to the ladies room." She looked at me. "By myself." She scooted out as I tried to re-arrange myself and look presentable. It wasn't easy. Several minutes went by, I began to get concerned. Ten minutes. Well, sometimes there is a line, maybe? Then I spotted her, over by the bar. She was talking to two young guys! And she was doing a shot! And laughing! And another shot! Fuck! She walked back to our table and plopped down hard next to me. "Having fun?" I asked, annoyed. "I'm not." "Oh it'ss fine," she said. A little slur to her speech. "I just needed another drink to... well... I have to admit something to you and it isn't easy." Mom reached into her tiny purse and pulled out a wad of black material. "These are my panties! Or... well not panties... G-sh.... G - Shtring. My G-Shtring. And they're too wet to wear anymore. See?" She held them up to my nose. They were wet, and the strong womanly odors coming off them was unmistakable. "I needed to admit to you that you won! I had to go to the ladies room so I could cum and not make a mess out here! I'm so fucking wet..." "You what?" I asked, wanting to be sure. "You just came? Here?" Mom smiled a wicked smile and nodded her head. "Yep! You grab my tits in plublic...plub... where people can see, I'm going to cum. Every time." We laughed and hugged. While I was paying the bill with her credit card, she told me to hurry. I thought it was because we were in a hurry to get home. But, no. She was in a hurry to find a wastebasket, or a plant, or something to get sick in. ( . Y . ) We took a cab home so I could monitor her on the way. She only got sick the one time, outside the club, thankfully, and then she passed out. I carried her upstairs to her room and sat her on the bed. Even passed out, she looked beautiful. I removed her shoes, gently, caressing her feet a little. I eased her out of her dress, which isn't fucking easy at all with a dead-drunk person. Concerned about how she would feel tomorrow, I hauled her into the water closet and woke her up, eventually, so she could drink some water and go pee. After several minutes, she got down about 12 ounces of water. The whole time she was spouting off "I'm sorry I'm sorry". Yep. I know. I'm sorry too. She kind of helped me get her into some silk pajamas, then she passed out completely on her bed. I put her on her side in what's called 'the recovery position', so if she gets sick again she'll be alright. Okay, yes it did occur to me to feel her up or finish what she started, but I'm not actually a rapist. Just a sex-fiend. There's a difference. I crawled on top of the covers next to her and went to sleep. In the kitchen the next day, I was reading some stuff on the iPad when I heard the house creaking a bit. Somebody upstairs is moving. I put the Keurig on again. A head peaked in. "Travis?" "Yeah Mom, how you doing?" "I'm not sure... oh good you have coffee," she said as she slid into a chair. "I'm... kind of fuzzy on some things... but I'm pretty sure I wrecked our night, right?" "Well, it didn't end with a bang, no." "So... I remember Lady In Red, and then we were... sitting... and... oh shit! I orgasmed in a restroom? Did I do that?" I just smiled enigmatically at her. "Oh shit, I did! Didn't I! Jeez I'm such a slut. I'm so sorry Travis, thanks for getting me home." "Well, fortunately, we have one car left. the Jag is at the restaurant and my car is at the shop. I'm hoping you can help me get those later today." I filled her in on some of the details as she had her coffee. She forgot some, and remembered others. "Travis. Again. I'm sorry. I wanted... I was struggling with... I mean... Shit. I'll just say it. I don't know what I was thinking last night... I was ready to, um... fuck you, and I thought if I got enough alcohol in me I could go through with it. But that didn't really work out." I sat down and we clasped hands. "Mom, or is it Dixie?" "It's Mom, son." "Well, Mom, that's not the only chance we'll ever have." "Trav, did you want to? But it's so... well we know it's not the right thing to do. The moment was right, the time was right, but maybe it didn't happen for a reason. And maybe it's for the best. I'm sorry if I led you on, but... I can't do this anymore." Mom stood up and went back upstairs. I heard the shower go on. Deflated, I went to the music room. Yes, the house has a music room. Which is good because we all dabble with something. I try to play guitar. I'm not bad, was actually in some little bands for awhile in my teens. Growing up with Mom and Dad, music was always around us. And we didn't care what it was as long as it was good. So I played for a couple hours, it really helps me to unwind and not think about things. Eventually, Mom came back down, all clean and refreshed. She looked fucking great, actually. "Don't stop, keep playing." Mom always liked my guitar playing. "Do some oldies!" I picked 'And I love her', an acoustic piece from the Beatles. Mom looked startled, then she settled into it. I followed up with a little Classical Gas, then I played some Kentucky Woman, Mom's favorite. "Let's go get the cars and some lunch," she said right after that. We chatted about this and that, but it was kind of strange. We didn't mention the fact that I had held her ass, cupped her breast, ground my raging cock into her pelvis. Or the fact that she gripped my cock, and masturbated in the ladies room. Yup, didn't mention those things. We got home after a couple hours, kind of beat from running around town. "Maybe we should stay in tonight?" I offered. "Get some pizza? We'll do something special tomorrow for Mom's Day." I went back upstairs for awhile. I had to think. I was ready to nail my mom last night, and today, it's like nothing happened. Back to normal. But I'm not liking normal. I don't like it at all. Is Mom not interested anymore? Or was it just a spur of the moment thing? Random chance? We were so connected yesterday. Dancing with Mom was indescribable. We were hot and heavy, seriously hot and heavy. I wanted to do that again. But not just dancing. I wanted more. I wanted it all. I wanted all of her. My breathing became ragged, it was like my blood was beginning to boil. I've never wanted anything more in my life. I stormed into Mom's room. Nothing. Ran downstairs, where the hell is she? Ah, there she is, sitting out by the pool. With a glass of wine. I guess she's fully recovered then. I marched outside; a man on a mission. "Oh hey, honey. Just relaxing a bit--" "Mom. We need to talk. Now." "Well, sure honey have a seat--" "Mom, stand up." "What's this all about?" she asked, as she stood up. I bent down and scooped her up in my arms. "Travis! What... where are you taking me? Wait... no... huh uh... put me down.. PUT ME DOWN YOUNG MAN!" We were halfway up the stairs before she stopped squirming. "So... we're... we're doing this?" "Yes Mom. We're doing this. And we're doing this now." "You're sure?" Mom asked as we entered the bedroom. I gently laid her down on the bed. "I'm sure Mom. Or if you want to be Dixie, that's okay too." She shook her head, but held her arms up for me. "Well then, Travis. Come and give your mom a hug and a kiss!" ( . Y . ) I climbed on top of Mom. With my hand on her cheek, I leaned in and kissed her with all the gentle passion I could muster. Her soft lips yielded to mine. Our lips folded into each other, gently, testing each other. I opened my mouth some, so did she. I slipped just a little tongue inside her mouth, rubbing it along her teeth. It felt like sparks flew when her tongue met mine. So soft, so wet. She reached up with her free arm and held me close. Our bodies blended together, my chest pressing into hers. We kissed and tongued for a long time. Both of us were breathing faster, our blood racing through our bodies. Our gentle passion turned to furious passion. My arousal was physically apparent to her, and I'm sure she was soaking wet, but I didn't want to rush things. I was kissing a beautiful, sexy, vibrant, intelligent woman. You don't get women like this everyday. I've had lots of girlfriends, but not like this one. Eventually, we broke our kiss and just smiled at each other, both of us breathing heavily. "Take me," was all she said. I got off her and stood up so I could strip. Mom rose up on her elbows so she could watch. Of course, she arched her back to thrust out her chest. She ran her tongue over her lips slowly. I bent down to take off my skivvies. When I stood up, she gasped. "Eight inches?" she asked, grinning. "Eight and a half, but who's counting." "Holy shit!" I bent down and grabbed her shirt. It was a woman's shirt, but looks like a man's long sleeve white dress shirt. "Is this expensive?" I asked, grabbing it like we were in a fight. "Yes, it's from Italy." I yanked the shirt apart, buttons flew and fabric ripped. I grabbed it lower down to rip it open completely. "A bra? Really?" This was an industrial strength jobbie, no amount of manpower can rip through these things. I pulled her to a sitting position and kissed her hard as I reached behind her to unhook it. One hook, two, christ! Three fucking hooks? Finally undid it. I pulled the shirt off her, and yanked the bra off, revealing her perfect tits. Yes, I saw them the other day for about 3 seconds, but this was different. These were here, now, for me. I stared for at least half a minute as they heaved with each breath. My cock couldn't get any harder, but it wanted to. "Don't stop now, baby!" Mom encouraged as she lay back down on the bed. She lifted her hips for me. I undid her capri pants and pulled them down over her hips, revealing a red G-string. I flung the pants behind me, again admiring the view of my naked mom, save for the little patch of crimson held be some tiny material. "Lady in Red" I said softly. I yanked on the G-string. It's strings broke and came off in my hand. My mom lay naked before me. Her breasts splayed out to the sides, her bare pussy looked so inviting. I reached over and spread her legs, her scent immediately appeared from her now open area. I had run this through my mind many times, how it might go. She sucks me, then I eat her until she orgasms, or the other way, or playing with her tits until she cums or maybe... But the look in her eyes said, come and get me, now! I climbed between her legs, and rested my body mostly on my elbows, but laying on top of her. Then I reached behind her head with my left hand and held her neck, while my right snaked down between our legs and I grabbed my cock. Mom lifted her legs, making it easier. The tip of my cock found an amazingly hot and wet spot. I rubbed my head up and down, slathering her juices all over my mushroom cap. I pressed in a little, my cock entered her pussy and went in about an inch or so. I let go with my hand and brought it up and held her face. We looked in each other's eyes as I sank my cock lower... and deeper... into her pussy. I fucked back and forth a little, then just drilled through the last four inches up to the hilt. My raging, eight inch cock lay deep inside Mom's tight, steamy hot pussy. I leaned in and we kissed and tongued each other. Her legs naturally wrapped around mine as we began to make love. Pressing into her, my pelvis mashed into her clit. I just pushed for a while, pressing her into the bed and relaxing but leaving my cock down at it's full depth. Mom broke the kiss, just to whisper my name. "ahhh... Travis... Travis..." And then I started fucking her. My favorite trick is to pull my cock out most of the way, and then ride it back home. Ok, that's not a big surprise, it's probably every guy's favorite trick. But anyway, Mom loved it. Each slow withdrawal and quick thrust back down brought a quick little "hoo!" from Mom. She grabbed my ass to make sure I came down hard into her cunt. Faster and faster we fucked. She rose to meet my thrusts and I tried to drill her through the fucking bed. Last night I gingerly held her breast, this afternoon I molested her left tit. I squeezed her hard and pulled her nipple and pinched her nipple and fucked her faster. I held on to her tit for dear life as I dropped my left hand down and forced it under her ass cheek. Cupping her butt hard, I could fuck faster. Both of us were breathing through our mouths, grunting like animals. We tried kissing but couldn't anymore, we would've banged our teeth. My steel cock continued pistoning inside her for several minutes. I buried my face in her neck, sucking and kissing it and making her sqeal. I rose up on my straightened out arms so I could take a good look at her. She cupped her breasts and pulled them up so her chin was resting between them. "You... are... so beautiful!" I managed, through the panting. "Thank you... Travis... thank you... for fucking... me... fuck me... fuck me... fuck your... mom" That familiar feeling was building inside me, from way down deep but rising fast. I lowered back down onto mom and slid both hands under her ass cheeks. My right hand went further into her slippery crack. I rubbed her little backdoor for a few moments, and easily slid my middle finger up inside her ass. "Jesus!" she cried out. "Cum in me, baby!" Panting, I grunted in her ear. "I love... fucking you... Mom... fucking... love you..." My orgasm hit me like a ton of bricks, right in the middle of my first squirt Mom's cunt contracted as she orgasmed, too. Spurt after spurt, I dumped all I had into Mom's spasming vagina. I felt... so connected to her... as in we 'cleaved into one flesh'... We giggled and kissed, and I collapsed completely on top of her, utterly spent. Her pussy still contracted in little spasms. "Travis," Mom whispered. "That's the best... the best fucking I've ever had." "Me too, Mom, me too..." "Lay down honey, it's okay." I rolled onto my back, Mom lay along side me, humping my leg with her wet pussy. "Do you mind? It feels good to rub on you." I just nodded and smiled, dreamlike. "Mom..." "Yes, honey?" "We fucked! I can't believe it!" "I know, baby. You okay?" "I'm good. A little tired. Give me a couple minutes though, and we'll begin Round Two!" "Really!" Mom purred. "I haven't had a Round Two in a long time!" We kissed and snuggled a bit. Then she surprised me. "Maybe this will get you going again? I've seen it online, maybe you'll think it's hot." Mom got up and straddled me, then she manipulated her pussy and my cum and her cum dripped out onto my stomach. Then it poured onto me. With a devilish look on her face, she backed down, and bent down, and rubbed her face into the hot cum. She sucked it up like a vacuum, swallowing it all down. "Oh my fucking God, Travis! I haven't eaten a man's cum in... years!! Oh god it's so perverted!" She was right. I thought it was hot. So did my cock. It sprang back to full strength in just a few moments. Mom noticed the return, and promptly arranged herself around it, not touching it, though. She sniffed it, then went down to the base, extended her tongue, and looked me in the eye. As she came up my shaft with her glorious tongue, we never broke eye contact. She pushed out some seminal remnants, then she looked down and took me into her mouth. It's a good feeling, having your mom suck on your cock. And she was good at it, too. Firm pressure, good tongue action, no teeth, and she really seemed to enjoy it. The good thing about the 'second' hard-on, is that it takes more stimulation to cum than the first one. I got to enjoy Mom's blowjob a good long time. Mom like to mix it up, too. She seemed to know that men are visual, so she made sure that I could see what she was doing. And she brought her awesome tits into play, also. She ground them into my thigh, played with them, rubbed them on my cock. "Mom," I said. "Yes, dear?" "I have a complaint." "You do?" "Yes, I haven't properly been introduced to your tits. I mean, I squeezed one, but I need some time with them. If you don't mind." She smiled her award-winning smile again, and crawled up my body, dragging her luscious hangers up my chest. She brought one to my face, swinging it a bare inch from me. Her dark nipples hung an inch or more from her large aereolas, she let it graze my cheek. Finally, I couldn't stand it anymore and grabbed the fucker and sucked it. The nipple expanded in my mouth. I opened my mouth as wide as I could, trying to suck all of her tit into my mouth. My hands grabbed this tit, her right, and squeezed and fondled while I sucked the shit out of it. Truthfully, I was hoping to suck so hard she would milk. But, unfortunately, I was about 20 years too late. Still I sucked this one breast for minutes, never once letting go. Mom mashed her tit down onto my face so I was nearly smothered. Finally, I relinquished her breast. But there was another one. I noticed Mom had a hand in her crotch, she's fingering herself, I thought. Good, I'm glad she's not bored. I pushed on her so she rolled onto her back. I could then work on this left tit with a little more leisure and purpose. I licked gently, blew air across her wet nipple to make it stand up. I kissed and licked all of her tit flesh, not just the nipple. I moaned a lot, I think, I'm not sure. I was lost in tit heaven. "Jesus, Travis!" Mom exclaimed after about ten minutes of this. "You really like tits, don't you!" "Am I boring you? I can stop or--" "God no! Keep going! It's like the best massage in the world! But don't touch my pussy, or I will cum." I gave her a doubtful look, then I cupped her pussy mound and rubbed my palm into her clit. True to her word, she shuddered and came, right then. Kind of a small one, but I liked it! I got back in between her legs and slipped my cock inside Mom, unassisted. I hunched over so I could still work on her left boob. I wasn't done. It obviously needed more suckling. "Mom, can you help me with this one?" I asked, indicating her right one. I pushed her breast up so she could reach it with her mouth, too. By the way, I continued to fuck her pussy slowly. "Really?" she asked. "You don't think this is... silly?" 'Silly'? What the fuck? Was my dad, the war hero, a total retard? He didn't like this? "No, not silly. It's fucking hot as hell!" Mom went at her own tit with gusto, just as much as me, maybe even more. I love seeing a woman make love to her own tit, it's so fucking fascinating. I pulled my cock out of it's home, but I brought it to a place just as nice, Mom's nipple. This way she could tongue my cock as well as her nipple at the same time. The fact that now her cunt juice was on her tit and my cock only seemed to excite her more. I swabbed her pussy with my hand, getting more juice, and slathered it in her tit valley. I sat astride her stomach as she grabbed her breasts and held them wide, then pressed them together, nearly hiding my cock entirely. Only a bit of the tip stuck out at the top. Mom kissed it. I slowly fucked her wonderful tits. Then I quickly fucked them! Mom opened her mouth so my cock head would touch her tongue on the upstroke. Furiously, I fucked her tits like a madman. "Cum in my mouth, cum in my mouth, or on my face, just cum on me! Come on, cum for me!" Well, with her encouragement and with that much pressure from her tits, I had little choice. My first cum blast went right into her mouth, followed by the second. The last few I pulled back so the cum just dripped onto her nipples. Mom swallowed down her loads, then she bent her head and licked and sucked all the cum from her tits. Tired, but excited, I slid down between her legs and breathed in her heady aromas. A lot of the time, ok almost all the time, when I eat out a woman, there's kind of a method going on. Do this, gently, then that more, then something else quicker, etc. But here, I just wanted to rub my face all over her cunt. Which I did. And I kissed, and licked, and sucked, and probed her for hours. Or maybe 10 minutes. I also did her trick, which was to look up into her eyes. But most of the time they were closed or I couldn't even see them on account of her tits being in the way. I stuck a finger in her ass again, just to keep her on her toes. She squealed at that. Again, the realization hit me. I'm having sex with Mom. And she's LOVING it! And this won't be a one-time thing. I don't know how this will work in the future with other people in the equation, but we will be fucking. Oh yes, there will be fucking. As Mom came for the umpteenth time, she coated my face with her female cum. "Come here, baby!" she said, with her hands outstretched for me. Grasping my face, she kissed me deeply. her flavors actually dripping from my chin. She lapped up my chin with her tongue, like a good mommy. ( . Y . ) "How do you fell about anal sex, Mom?" "Sure, but not now." "Why? I'm sure we can find some lube or--" "Travis, darling, the um... the 'tracks have to be clear'. You can't do that if there's a train in the station." It took me a couple moments. "Ohhhh! Yes, for christ sake. We don't want a collision in there!" "No we don't!" agreed Mom. "But the station will be clear tomorrow morning." "Yeah baby! That will be my Mother's Day present to you, an anal attack!" "I'd like that, son!" "So Mom, tell me more about this woman the other day." "Oh... Jeanine." "Yeah, Jeanine. What were you guys going to do?" "Well... Jesus this is embarrassing, Travis!" "Mom, I've eaten your pussy. I've seen you suck cock. You can tell me about your little 'playdate' with Jeanine." "Oh, alright. Well, Like I said, we had spilled our guts one night. And we talked about how nice it would be to have an orgasm without being alone all the time! We were quite drunk, and we said we should help each other out. "Days went by, neither of us said another word about it. I just put it down as a silly conversation between drunk people. "Then... what was it, Wednesday I guess, she called me. She was watching some porn and... she came with me on the phone." "Holy shit!" I interjected. "That's hot! What did you do!" "I did what any red-blooded female would do. I came too!" I gave my mom a fist-bump. "So we said we should get together the next day. We were just going to be in the same room. We promised. We said we weren't lesbians, just kindred spirits looking for a little companionship. "So then, she came over after lunch. We had some wine, okay, maybe a lot of wine. We were both very nervous. After our second glass, which polished off the bottle, I took a deep breath and said something like, well the TV upstairs in my bedroom is connected to the internet, if we wanted to watch something. "We went up and sat on the bed, and I asked what should we search for? And Jeanine typed in 'Lesbian squirt party'. And... holy fuck. These women, they were such ho's! They were so brazen and forceful and yet, submissive also. And the squirting was just ridiculous." "I know!" I agreed. "It is just pee, or what? But, nobody can just pee like that, right? I mean, they pee like 4 feet into the air." "I don't know what it is, and it looks stupid. But... it was so... I guess 'debauched' would be the word, if it is a word... Debauched and wrong and taboo, and therefore it was also VERY sexy to me. And obviously to Jeanine, since she picked it to watch. "Before I knew it, I was rubbing myself through my clothes. Jeanine thought maybe we should undress, wouldn't we be more comfortable that way? So we got naked. And, to tell you the truth, I've never seen a grown woman naked, in my actual presence before. "I got, very nervous again. Jeanine did too. We just stood there and looked at each others naked body. She looked beautiful, but then we argued as to who was more beautiful. Suddenly, one of the gals on the video screamed and sprayed an enormous squirt on the other gals. We remembered why were there. "I got vibrators for both of us, and we lay down on the bed. We spread our legs and started... using the vibrators... and it was nice. Very nice. To have a warm body next to me. "But not as nice as this, of course!" she grabbed my flaccid cock. It tried to respond but couldn't. "Nowhere near as nice as this!" She leaned over and kissed me. She's a good kisser, I just kind of go all stupid when we kiss. "And then what," I asked. "I walked in?" "Yep. Jeanine had just suggested we swap dildos, which we did. But... she put the one I just had in my pussy into her mouth. then she stuck it inside her. She looked at me, kind of expectantly, as I held the other dildo, all covered with her stuff. But I chickened out. I just stuck it inside my puss." "But you wanted to taste it." Mom sighed. "To be honest... yes. Yes I wanted to taste it, her. But I couldn't bring myself to cross that line. She put her leg on mine, and then, well, you know the rest." I smiled at her. "Sorry for the lesbo interruptus!" "We weren't lesbo-ing!" "Not yet! Seems like you two have unfinished business." "I guess. But, since we're talking... what are we going to do? With... 'this'... with us?" I sighed. "I... don't really have a plan. Um, what do you want?" "I wish we could just be like this," she answered. "For a while at least." "Me too. And we can. Dad isn't due back until... September? Yeah? Well, finals are in two weeks and then I'm done for the summer. isn't that some phrase? 'The Long, Hot, Summer'?" "We could maybe do that," Mom mused. "But how... how am I going to face him? And talk to him on the phone? And... a divorce would be so bad for him right now." "Well, you shouldn't get divorced, maybe. I'll be back at school, you guys can reconnect, maybe... I don't know..." "Do you want that, Trav? You want us to reconnect? You want me to make him take some blue pills and start fucking me again?" I didn't answer. I didn't know what to say. This was all so stressful. It was so wonderful 15 minutes ago, and then the fricking real world reared its ugly head. "I don't know Mom. I don't know." I switched gears on her. "What I do know it, we should go for a nice brunch tomorrow. It might be too late to make reservations, but I'll bet old Fritz would find a table for us!" Mom beamed at the suggestion. "And uh... what's Jeanine doing tomorrow? Does she have kids or what? Maybe she could join us." Mom smiled and called her up. ( . Y . ) The alarm went off at 8:40, Sunday morning. Mother's Day. But... WHY!? Why are we getting up so early? "Your dad is calling me at nine. You know he'll be on time. I want to be awake and ready." Well, shit, I'm awake and ready right now! Let's go Mama! She scrambled out of bed and ran to the bathroom, locking herself in. Humphh. After all the good fucking I've given her, and she hides from me! Can't blame her, I guess. She probably needs to get into the wife mindset. I lay back on the bed, my hard-on just hanging out. We fucked two more times last night. Each time seems to be as good or better than before. When Mom cums, she just really enjoys it and she squeals and squeaks like a little girl at Christmas. then she kisses me so much... Well my hard-on isn't going away thinking about her. Thinking about how she looked in the candlelight as she rode my cock like it was a bucking bronco and she was the ball-busting cowgirl! Her tits didn't just jiggle, they seemed to move of their own accord and charged around like they owned the place. Mom came out of the bathroom in her robe, an ugly one, but she had her some makeup on and had brushed her hair. I could still see some dried cum in it, but I didn't tell her. "Go on," she ordered. "Scoot! I need to talk to your father. And do something about... that!" She pointed at my cock. I just laid there and turned on the TV real low. One of the Diehard movies was on. Cool. Mom, pissed, sat at the desk and did some more maintenance on her face. Plucking her eyebrows or some such shit, I don't know. At 8:59, the phone rang. The Captain is on the line! They exchanged pleasantries, I turned the TV onto the Internet setting and pulled up my favorite porn site, and found the Lesbo Squirt Party. In less than a minute I was at full staff again. Mom was settling into the call in the swivel chair. "Yes, he's here," she was saying to Dad. She swirled around, only to find me stroking my cock and hardcore lesbos on the screen. Quickly, she turned back the other way so she couldn't see. "Yeah, he's fine, he's been a bit of a pill, though, lately... I think he broke up with that stupid girl he had... yeah that one... yeah she was an idiot, but she was just about his speed..." I thought it was time I got involved in the call. Mom was holding the phone to her right ear. It's a corded handset because Dad didn't like cell phones. So I stood up and stuck my hard cock into Mom's left ear. She tried to bat me away, but it didn't really work. Still, she was distracted. "Yes honey... No, I'm listening I just dropped the phone for a second... uh huh... yes... Admiral Johnson's wife? Really?" and blah blah blah... I tried fondling her breasts, but she kept tightening her arms to her sides and fighting me off. I spun the chair around so she faced me. I climbed on the chair with her, and forced my cock to her lips. Dad rambled on about Navy politics in Italy as Mom has about a third of my cock in her mouth. Suddenly she had to spit it out. "MmmmhmmmMmmph sorry dear, was clearing my throat. Yes that would be great! We'd love to see you next month for a week! That's so awesome!" Mom pushed me hard, I had to get off the chair. "Yes honey, he's right here somewhere... Ok... I love you too... thank you so much... bye love... here he is, TRAVIS!" Good God, I'm right here! But she had to make it look good. She waited a few moments, then handed me the phone. "Hey Dad! Happy Mother's Day!... yeah you too ow fuck! I mean, sorry, I kicked the chair with my toe..." In reality Mom had taken my cock and bent it downwards. When it's this hard, it doesn't bend downwards. "So you're coming home soon?... that'll be cool... maybe you can teach me some go-o-o-lf..." Mom just slipped a testicle into her mouth. Jesus that feels nice. "Yeah I'm taking care of her... uh huh... I will... Ok dad, show them who's boss!... love you too." Mom could tell we were getting done, so she ran into her bathroom and locked the door. Shit! "Open up in there!" I yelled as I banged on the door. "It's Mother's Day! Mommy needs her present!" Her muffled voice replied, " Go away, get dressed. We're going to brunch with Jeanine." Oh yeah! Ok then, down boy. ( . Y . ) Jeanine, Mom, and I sat down promptly at 10:30 for the fabulous Fleming's brunch. Fritz doubled his efforts to ensure we were satisfied. The waitress, the same one as the other night, ASKED if there were any mothers present before she made any statements. Jeanine, it turned out, was on her first marriage but her husband's second. A Commander in the USN, he was currently deployed at sea. His two kids were at their mother's house this morning. Jeanine was to pick them up late this afternoon. Jeanine was quite different from Mom, more in kind of my generation. Little shorter, little trimmer, smaller breasts but very perky, short blond hair. Like Mom, however, she was a looker, no doubt about it. Both ladies had on very tight skirts. Mom had a nice cashmere sweater which really accentuated her shape, while Jeanine wore a plain blouse. "So how did you and Mom meet?" I asked, trying to get the ball rolling. It wasn't too hard, we already had two Mimosas in us. "Well there's this support group, a forum, for Navy wives. You go online and type stuff about... whatever's bothering you, or try to help someone else who needs a hand. You know, there's sections for bases, so the gals local to a base can help each other with baby-sitting, doctor's appointments and things like that. "And we had talked online many times about stuff, then met in person to talk about things we didn't want to talk about online. And, well, here we are!" "Cool!" I responded. "And um, sorry for not knocking the other day..." "Oh, don't worry about it. It's fine, really." "Can ask you a personal question, Jeanine? Are you planning on staying with your husband?" "Absolutely! I love him to death! But... he knows I need to have some contact once in a while. He doesn't mind as long as it's just girls and we just goof around. I tell him all about it. We have quite the festival when he comes home!" "Jeanine," Mom started. "I, I mean 'we', were thinking maybe you'd like to spend the rest of the day at our house..." Jeanine did this little smirk that was just sooo fucking cute. "I could do that. But I have a rule. I don't like it, but it's all or nothing." "Go on," I said. Jeanine looked at me. "You, mister, can't touch me. At all. In any way. And I can't touch you. And I won't. And you won't." "Oh," I said, dejectedly. But Mom was so looking forward to this. "But, I can be nearby?" "Sure, you can be two inches away, you just can't touch me." "Ok, I'm in!" The rest of the brunch dragged on forever! But mom regaled Jeanine with cute stories about me and all the dumbass things I've done over the years. The moms had many more mimosas, i didn't as I was driving. But they were giggling like school girls, and getting all touchy feely like women do. But there were looks, and lingering hands, and little caresses here and there. I got a raging hard-on. I wondered how hard and fast Jeanine's No-Touching rule really was. We finally got up to leave, both gals kissed Fritz, then they kissed the waitress, too. She was more shocked than Fritz! If I was a betting man, I'd say she wanted to come with us. I gave her a hug and a pat on the bum, her breasts pressed into me nicely. I winked and told her we'd see her again sometime. "All of you? Or just you?" she asked, smiling. Mom grabbed my hand and whisked me away. For the ride home, Mom sat in the back seat while Jeanine sat up front with me. I didn't know why for a couple minutes, but then it became apparent; Mom wanted to massage Jeanine! Jeanine gave a little "Oh!" when Mom's hands first appeared from behind the seat. I looked over at a red light to see Mom cupping Jeanine's left breast. Jeanine leaned back, her eyes closed. Then they fiddled with the seat and got it reclined. Mom could now get two hands on Jeanine's boobs. First over her shirt. I had to swerve several times to stay on the road as Mom's hands deftly unbuttoned her friend's blouse. Horns honked at me as I saw Mom pull Jeanine's bra up and over her breasts, still connected but out of the way now. Jeanine just moaned softly. We were almost home when Mom took off her own sweater. I hoped no taller cars or trucks came alongside, they would have a good view for sure. "I guess we should go in the garage way, instead of out front." I said to nobody. The girls were lost in their little dreamworld. I put the garage door down and had to pull Mom out of the car, she didn't want to leave Jeanine. They went upstairs while I made myself a nice vodka tonic, with not much tonic. I figured I couldn't touch, but I could watch! I headed upstairs. The gals were on the bed, but they still had their skirts and shoes on. No tops, though. Jeanine was lost in Mom's boobs. I know the feeling; it happens when you're surrounded by that much tit. Mom looked over at me, dreamily, and made a hand motion of sucking my cock. Really? Ok! I stripped and got on the bed, careful not to touch the precious Jeanine. I brought my cock to Mom's lips, she devoured it. Jeanine looked up with some shock registering on her face. "Oh my god, you guys weren't kidding!" I guess it's one thing to hear about incest, quite another to actually see it. She went back to sucking on Mom's tit, but kept looking up at the blowjob action. Mom sucked and licked vigorously, my cock totally enjoying the feel and the view of another woman sucking her tit. "You guys going to stay dressed all day?" I asked. Slowly, Jeanine pulled away. She looked right at me as she unzipped the side zipper, then shimmied out of her skirt. Her white garter looked fabulous as it framed her trimmed pussy. I guess she forgot to bring panties today, oops. Then she crawled up to Mom. I pulled away, wanting Mom to have her moment of being stripped by a woman. Jeanine undid Mom's skirt and slowly pulled it down. Mom also forgot her underwear today, what's with these women today? Can't seem to remember anything... "Come and get her," I said. "I'm stepping back for a while." And I moved away on the bed a little to give them room. Jeanine laid down on Mom's legs, then she slowly crawled up Mom's pelvis, crushing her tits into Mom's pussy as she went past. She climbed up past Mom's tits and got to her face where they kissed for several moments... then she continued up until her tits were in Mom's face. Soon, though, she moved again so that her pussy was right in front of Mom. Christ Jeanine was horny, I could smell her from here. She straddled Mom's face and lowered herself down... onto Mom's waiting tongue and mouth. I moved around to get a better look. Yep, Mom's eating cunt. Her first! She gently tongued Jeanine for a while, then got bolder with each passing minute until she was eating out Jeanine like there was no tomorrow. Jeanine was loving it, I loved watching it. Although it was hard not to touch Jeanine. Her tits were begging to be manhandled. Jeanine started moaning and grinding her cunt into Mom while Mom grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled Jeanine harder onto her. Jeanine slapped the wall with her palm as she came violently. Her whole body shook and trembled as she screamed "Fuck" over and over again. She finally slumped down and I was stunned at Mom's face; all covered in girl cream and this huge smile on her face. I went to Mom. "Hey no tuching!" said Jeanine, suddenly wary of me. "I'm not touching you, but I am going to lick up some of your cunt juices." And I did, just as she watched me do it. I pushed some into Mom's mouth and kept the rest for myself. MMmmmmmm... woman cum. Different from Mom, but still pussy juice. I looked jeanine in the eye as I swallowed it down. She smiled, but kept her distance from me even as she moved down between Mom's legs. I held Mom's head so she could see better, and I massaged her tits for her. "Can you believe this, Mom?" "No! Not really! This has been a very good weekend!" "She's licking your pussy, right now, Mom. How is it?" "Fucking fantastic! Yes Jeanine... oh God, both of you... what are you guys doing to me... I'm such a slut!" I reached over to the nightstand and found a vibrator, I handed it to Jeanine. She used it swiftly and delicately. I tried taking mental notes as women seem to eat pussy different than men, or at least different from me. Mom's breathing deepened, then quickened as her orgasm approached. I pinched and pulled her nipples, thinking it might help. It helped me, anyway. "Shit yes! YES! YES! YES! YES! yes... yes..." Jeanine drank down all of Mom's stuff, then pulled off and smiled up at us. "Pretty good? I've never done that before!" "You're awesome!" Mom answered. "But I thought," I countered. "I thought you fooled around with girls before?" "Well, yes, but just fooling around. Some kissing and touching. Never this! Oh my God I love it, I love it!" Well, I had been about as patient as I could be, but enough was enough. My raging cock needed some action today, now. I'm the Man of the House, I'm getting some! I got Jeanine to lie on her back and Mom crawled up on her in a sixty-nine position. But not the friendly, on all fours way. No. Mom just laid down completely on top of her, spreading her legs over Jeanine's face. I then mounted Mom from behind. It took a little work to position myself, but I figured it out. I had never been with more than one other person in a bed before, and now one that I'm not supposed to touch. Mom's pussy was so wet and slick, My cock just went in like it was nothing. Not that she was loose or anything, but I was so hard and her cunt offered no resistance. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh... home sweet home..." I mused as my shaft sank completely into Mom's puss. "Be it ever so humble..." Mom said. "Dares mo pace ike 'ome,' Jeanine said with her mouth stuffed with pussy lips and, if I wasn't mistaken, my balls were hitting something back there. Her nose, I think. She didn't complain. I withdrew and pushed back in; yep, my balls were dragging on something! The thought of touching the untouchable Jeanine just fired me up more. Mom moaned as my cock thrusts ground her pussy more into Jeanine's mouth. "Okay you guys," Mom said between breaths. "This is now... my favorite fucking position... of all time... fucking holy shit!" Mom had been eating out Jeanine, but she couldn't concentrate and just rested her head on the Commander's wife's cunt. I had a hold on Mom's hips, but I decided she needed a spanking. SPANK! "Ow! What was that... oof... for?" "Retribution, Mom." SPANK! "Payback's a bitch!" I laughed. SPANK! her ass cheek was turning nice and red. "We never--" Mom protested. SPANK! "We never spanked you!" "Oh." Pause SPANK! "Well you probably should have!" Both Jeanine and Mom laughed, their trembling felt good on my cock as it kept up it's relentless attack. I fucked Mom faster. "Yeah Mommy... yeah... ooh yeah Mommy... " "Travis baby... fuck me... so good... fuck me... fuck your slutty mommy... fuck me like I deserve... to be fucked... fuck your slutty mom... I'm your slut... Fuck your nasty slut...." She seemed to like saying that. I liked it too. I was at the point of no return, a few more seconds of this and I would be done. "I'm going to cum, Mom! I've got to cum!" "Do it baby! Cum in me... cum in my slutty cunt... your Mom's slutcunt... cum in me..." I did. I came. The explosion ripped through me as I drove my cock as hard and deep as I could into Mom's cunt. My throbbing cock loosed spurt after wonderful spurt deep inside her. It was like shooting gasoline into the lava, though. So fucking hot... Mom's pussy suddenly contracted spasmatically, she moaned for God and Jesus and the holy fucks as she came. I don't know what was happening to Jeanine down there, was she she drowning? I pulled out to check on her. The moment my cock came out, my sperms followed, flowing right down onto Jeanine's tongue. "Mom! She's eating it all!" "Jeanine, save me some!" begged Mom. Jeanine swallowed some, then held the rest in her mouth. She patted Mom on her ass, indicating Mom should get off and come and get some. Mom spun around and she and Jeanine kissed a cummy kiss. I lay back on the bed, and then Mom came and kissed me with a little bit of cum on her lips. Slutty Mom! After several minutes of cooling down, Jeanine said she had to leave. "No, don't get up! I've got to get the kids. And... it's your special day, Cheryl." We were disappointed, but at the same time it was kind of nice just to be alone with each other. Jeanine let herself out. I rolled on top of Mom and we kissed. And we french kissed. And we soul-kissed. And we kissed for many long minutes, not just a few moments. I only broke the kiss to go to her nightstand and get out some Astro-Glide I had seen earlier. I fully lubed up my cock. Jesus, I had never used this before. It felt great! "Where are you going with that thing?" Mom asked. "Hows the train schedule?" I asked. "The tracks are clear!" Mom said, and she spread her legs wide for me. I dribbled some of the lube from the bottle right onto her little brown rosebud. I crawled up on top of her, and squeezed some more lube into her left hand. She used that to guide my cock in the right direction. My cock hit a wall. No wait. There's a little indentation in this wall. I pressed a little... the indentation let me move forward... I locked eyes with Mom. She smirked and wiggled her hips and tried to spread her legs wider. With a sudden release of tension, my cock head poked through her sphincter. I was in! Only seven inches to go. With little thrusts, my cock forced it's way deeper and deeper into Mom's slutty body. Mom grimaced a couple times, but then she grabbed my ass and pulled me down. The lube overcame the friction and down I came. Eight and a half inches of cock, mine, were buried in Mom's tight asshole. "Travis... it's been years... before I married your father... that anyone has done this. To me." "You like? I do" She nodded. "I do! It's so wrong... this is all so wrong... but I like being a slut... I've pushed it down so long... it's nice to let my freak out! Thank you, Travis. I love you, honey." I couldn't think of anything else to say, except "Happy Mother's Day!" (Thank you for reading! - MoJo)

It was one of those days when the California sun beats down hard and makes you want to stay in and crank the A/C. As amazing as that sounded, my mom and I were stuck outside fixing up the house to get it ready for sale. She was in the garden, planting flowers and pulling weeds, while I was on the roof, fixing gutters and inspecting the tiles. It was hard work, but I liked working with my hands. By noon, with the sun directly overhead, I was drenched in sweat and had to take my shirt off. I got back to securing the gutters, but soon could hear some giggling from my neighbor's yard. A group of four bikini-clad teenage girls were huddled together and staring up at me, a couple even taking some pictures on their phones. I had to admit I was flattered, and not letting on that I saw them, I made sure to flex and stretch a little to give them an extra thrill. One of the girls I knew was my neighbor; a cute young teen with a tight growing body, who had made clumsy attempts to flirt with me when she got the chance in the past. I was really making a show of it and having a good time. I am about 6 feet tall, with lightly tanned skin, brown hair, and a muscular build earned through years of being consistently in the gym and pool. I am pretty confident in my body and enjoy getting attention for it. The girls thought they were being smooth, but with each flex or exaggerated stretch, I could gear them chattering and giggling. What I wouldn't have given for an older neighbor to give me some thrills when I was their age! "Are they enjoying the free show?" My mother's voice came to me from below. I looked down to see her smiling up at me. I blushed with slight embarrassment at being caught in my exhibitionism. "Yes, they are. Are you?" I shot back jokingly, giving her a little flex of my arms. My mom just smiled and shook her head in mock disapproval before returning to her flowers. I chuckled to myself at the exchange. My mom and I have a great relationship. My dad was in international sales which has forced him to be away from home for months at a time my entire life. So naturally my mom and I became very close. She could be funny, supportive, down to earth, forgiving and trusting. All things a good mother should be. I was the envy of all of my friends growing up. Whereas their parents were uptight, my mom was open and established our house as the place everyone knew they could come and not have a hovering parent stopping any fun. On more than one occasion she had made quick appearance to say hi and join us for a for a beer when the guys were over. There was another reason my friends loved my mom. She was objectively a stone-cold fox. She stood at about 5'10", with tan skin like mine, long brown hair, shining green eyes, a broad and perfect smile, and always dressed in a fashionable way. She looked nowhere near her age and she knew it. She kept her body tight and taught through a regular exercise routine. And although I shouldn't notice such things, she had an amazing ass and pair of tits (as my friends always reminded me). When no friends were around, we had a pretty lax policy on clothes, so over the years I got to see my mom lounging in robes or loose clothing with no bra. On more than one occasion, she had dashed from the shower to get a towel when I happened to be in the room, holding her tits close to her chest. They were easily a D cup, and when her back was to you, the sides of her tits were still visible. Early adolescence was sometimes spent resisting (or failing to resist the urge) to jerk off to the fantasy of her. But I had grown out of that (mostly). When we went out men constantly flirted with her, but she was faithful to my dad. Sometimes she would put her arm in mine, hoping that guys would think we were together, and they would leave her alone. I had to admit, if felt nice in those moments to be by her side. She would lean in close as we walked, or give me a kiss on the cheek to really sell it. When I finished up for the day on the roof and walked toward the ladder, I noticed that the girls were still staring up at me. I resumed my little secret show for them, enjoying their stares and feeling like a king. Unfortunately, the universe has a sense of humor and I slipped a bit and almost tumbled off the roof. My stomach dropped at the near death experience and my pride was shattered as I heard the girls burst out laughing. Tail between my legs, I made my way carefully down the ladder and headed inside. That night after dinner, my mom and I decided we deserved some relaxation owing to our hard work and decided to take a dip in the hot tub. Thankfully the heat had calmed down when the sun set, giving us perfect Jacuzzi weather. Mom always let me enjoy a beer while she had a glass of wine when we hit the hot tub. I loved this as the combination of heat and alcohol never failed to give me a pretty decent buzz. I started the jets and was in the tub first, wearing my short swim trunks and enjoying the jets against my soar muscles. I sipped my beer and closed my eyes to fully relax myself. The world seemed to fade away until I heard the side door close and opened my eyes to see my mom slipping into the tub. Like I said, my mom enjoys being fashionable, and that went to her bathing suit choices as well. No frumpy one piece for her. She had on a dark green bikini that covered enough to be decent, but still gave ample view of every curve in her body. I blamed the alcohol on my leering as I scanned her body. Her skin was incredible smooth and the perfect shade of light tan. Her arms were toned and strong owing to her work in the garden and a vigorous yoga routine. Some mornings I get to watch a little show during breakfast while she did yoga in front of the TV. I get a view of endless stretches and bent postures. Her healthy sized ass stretches the yoga pants to their limits, and her bends made it pop and bounce. Her huge tits moved freely in her shirt as she contorted herself. Nothing beats breakfast with a show. My mom slipped carefully in the water with a generously sized wine glass in hand, and her long hair tied up in a messy knot so it didn't get too wet. She settled near me and leaned back against the tub, closing her eyes and looked to be enjoying the feeling of the jets pushing her body slightly around. I couldn't help trying to get glimpses of her breasts beneath the churning water. "Mmm, this is still the best investment we made in this house. We have to make sure your father gets another one for the new place." We chatted about the day, then settled into a bit of a relaxed silence, with our feet occasionally bumping each other underneath the water. "Hey honey, how's Kimiko? I haven't seen her around the house recently, and she hasn't come with us to the gym in a while" Kimiko was my girlfriend of about a year. I was blessed by having two amazing women in my life. Kimiko was a great girlfriend. Always down for anything, she got along with my friends, she was close with my mom, and kept up with me at the gym. Best of all, she LOVED to fuck. She was about 5'1'', with a toned body, dark tan skin, jet black straight hair, beautiful brown almond-shaped eyes, and perfect B cup tits. Any chance she could get she was all over me. We have definitely fucked in every room of my house (including my parent's) and have had a few covert sessions in the gym locker room. Her favorite thing for me to do is to pick up her compact body and support her tiny ass while I pound into her standing up. She loves to hold onto my strong body and get absolutely drilled. Just thinking about her was making me hard and thankfully the bubbles from the jets didn't give my hard-on away. "Yea, she went on a long vacation with her family. Some super exclusive resort in Jamaica one of her dad's coworkers told her about. She's been gone about a week already and I think they might be visiting family elsewhere after the trip too. She wont be back for maybe a month," I said with an obvious sad tone in my voice. "Aww, honey. You must miss her a lot," my mom offered. She was always so sweet and empathetic. She moved closer to put a comforting hand on my leg, but misjudged and put her hand squarely on my semi-hard penis. A rush of pleasure coursed through me, quickly followed by a rush of panic. I shifted a little and my mom quickly moved her hand back. "Oh," she said in surprise. Fuck, I was mortified. My mom broke the tension with a laugh, "Well I guess someone else misses her too." "Oh my god, mom. Really?!" "Haha, of come on. It's all in fun. I should have known she was away since I don't hear you two in the middle of the night anymore." "Mom, you're drunk," I said defensively, though knowing there was no way she was already drunk. I was embarrassed but also realized I needed her to stop because it was a little hot to realize my mom could hear me fucking. I knew we weren't exactly quiet, but I thought she hadn't noticed. "I might be a little drunk, but I'm also right," she said, bursting out laughing. "Whatever. It's not like I haven't heard you a dad before. You guys don't exactly keep it quiet when he is home you know." Again, I was being defensive, but not doing myself any favors. My mom just laughed and looked a bit wistful. "Hmmm yea. We can get carried away. It's been a while. I miss that man." We stayed silent a while and my mom had a distant look in her eye and a slight smile while sipping her wine. I could have been imagining things, but I thought I noticed her hand gently stroking her skin under the water. I tried my best to just stare into the nights sky and will my erection away. It eventually subsided, and we both decided it was time to head in. I had it in my mind to jerk off that night, but as soon as I got changed I realized how tired I was. My body was basically limp from the days exertion, the beer and the hot tub. I passed out and slept heavily. The next morning I woke up feeling fresh, if not a little sore. I had to remember not to hit the gym so hard on weeks I know I am going to be doing all this manual labor for the house. I made it downstairs to see my mom making breakfast for us in the kitchen. She was wearing a loose white button-up shirt tucked into some short jean cut-offs that hugged her curves nicely. "Morning sleepyhead," she said as she handed me a cup of coffee. "Mornin'," I mumbled, not yet awake enough to feel like a functioning human. I drank my first sip of the coffee and its warmth radiated through my entire body. "Mmmm, this is good. Thank you." "Your'e welcome. Your dad brought back the beans from one of his trips to South America. It's supposed to be the best coffee in the world." "I believe it. I'll have to ask him to get more the next time he goes. Where is he now, and when is he getting home?" "Your father? He's in Japan. Or wait, Canada? I don't know anymore. He's all over. I just know he'll probably be back next month. "Jeez, this one is a long one." He had already been gone for three weeks. "Yea. He works hard so we can live well. We've actually been talking about it and now that you are getting older, I might be joining him in the business again. Have to use my M.B.A. for something, right?" "That'd be great for you," I offered. But inside I had to admit that the thought made me a little sad. I hoped whatever position she took wouldn't take her away from home for long stretches like it did dad. Mom read the look on my face. "Thanks, but you look sad. Don't worry. I wouldn't take an international sales role. I'd keep it close to home." She put her hand on my arm in a supportive way. We had been around each other so much that she could basically read my mind at times. "Although, if I traveled I'd be able to get more sleep as I'd be away from you and Kimiko making a racket in the middle of the night in your bedroom all the time." She burst out laughing at her own callback to last night. "Funny," I said flatly, trying to avoid getting into that area with my mom again. I didn't feel like getting worked up so early in the morning. I made a mental note to jerk off later since it had been a while, and last night in the tub with mom had aroused me more than I'd like to admit. My mom changed the topic. "You think you can finish up on the roof soon? Forecast says it's going to rain all next week and I don't want to risk any leaks or issues. Water damage is a huge hassle." "Yea shouldn't be a problem," I said. I only had a few more gutters to secure and the roof looked fine otherwise. If I rushed I could be done by lunchtime. "Good. Well, I'm off to the garden," she said cheerfully, giving me a little shoulder squeeze on the way out. After breakfast, I headed up the ladder and resumed my work. The sun was as hot as ever, but it felt good on my skin. I took my shirt off to avoid a farmer's tan and to soak in more of the warmth. I looked over to the neighbors' yard to see if my little audience was still there. I had to admit to myself that I enjoyed the attention. Sure enough, neighbor girl was there, but this time with a new friend who looked to be a bit older than her. They were both clad in bikinis that seemed too scandalous to just be for hanging out in the house. They made no secret of their intention to watch me. Their lounge chairs were turned and aimed directly at where I was, and they passed a drink back and forth, almost like popcorn during a movie. The older one was caressing her skin and smiling at me. She made a show of opening and closing her legs, giving my shots up her bikini. There wasn't a ton of detail I could see from where I was, but her intention was clear. I played my part and did my work, making sure to give them all the good angles. All the while, my mom toiled away in the garden. She honestly looked beautiful there. Her white loose shirt clung to the light sweat on her back, and her sexy legs shined in the sun. Everyone now and there she would look at me from underneath her straw sunhat, smile and give a little wave. As I predicted, I was done by around 11:30, just as the sun was nearing its peak. I cleaned up my materials, tucked my shirt into my back pocket and headed for the ladder. As I was about to descend, I decided to play along with the neighbors and gave a short little bow. They giggled at my acknowledgment of them and I started to descend. As soon as I had one foot on a rung, I heard them whistle out a cat call. I laughed and looked over, but the sun glare surprised me as it was right in my face. I lifted a hand to shield my eyes, and felt my foot slip from the ladder. I hit the ground hard and the last thing I heard was the voice of my mom yelling, "James!" ********** Driving home the hospital, I could not hide my foul mood. My mom looked over at me from the driver's seat. She tried to be chipper. "Oh, it's not that bad. You fell off a roof and are walking away with some bruises and minor injuries..." "Minor!" I yelled, a little two loudly, as I held up both my arms. I had thankfully broken the fall with my hands, protecting me from any major issues; but in the process I had broken my right wrist, and severely bruised several bones in my left hand. My right arm was in a cast and my left was wrapped up like a mummy. My mom frowned at my distress. "I know sweetie. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make light of it. It's going to be hard, but the doctor was hopeful that you would heal pretty fast being that you are so young and healthy." She chuckled a bit, "and good news is that you have just enough function in your left hand that I don't have to wipe your ass!" I laughed a bit at that, and was secretly thankful. "I should make you just as a punishment," I joked back. "Well, if you aren't better before your father gets back, that can be his job. I was able to talk to him earlier when you were getting worked on by the doctor. He sends his love and wishes he could be there for you. By the way, turns out he's in Turkey. He's not going to have great cell service for a while as he's going somewhere very rural apparently. I wish you could have spoken with him." "I'm sure he'll call when he can. I know he's working hard," I said. When we got home, I felt exhausted so I popped some of the pain killers and went to bed. That night, the dream started out pleasant. I was in my backyard and could see the older girl that was with my neighbor in the yard over. She was wearing the tiny bikini she was the other day and rubbing sunscreen into her skin. Something told me that she was doing this just for me. Her hands guided the lotion over her smooth body. She bent seductively to apply it to her legs, giving me a view of her delicious, full ass. She beckoned me over, I guess to help her, but as soon as I got to her, she dropped to her knees and took my cock in her mouth. She bobbed her head and ran her hands up to stroke my abs. I grabbed her hair and forced my cock down her throat but just as I was about to cum I had the sudden sensation of falling. I woke up in a panic right before I hit the ground. I was breathing heavy and drenched in sweat. Most disconcerting was the massive erection that begged for attention. Great, I'm having horny nightmares now. Judging from the light, it looked like I slept until the early afternoon. I dragged myself out of bed and headed downstairs feeling starved. My mother met me at the entrance of the kitchen, a concerned look on her face, seeming ready to help me. "I know you don't like to sleep so late, but it seemed like you needed it." She led me to the table and I took a seat in my normal spot. My mom placed a bowl of cereal and a glass of iced coffee in front of me. "I know you like your coffee hot, but I figured this way you can still get your caffeine buzz without having to lift a cup of hot coffee," she said. "Thanks mom. I really appreciate it." I was so lucky to have a mom like her. She fretted over me and obviously had a knack for anticipating my every need. I took a sip of the coffee, and although it wasn't the best, I smiled at her appreciatively. "It's great, thanks." She beamed back and continued to busy herself in the kitchen. I turned back to my plate and reached for the spoon. "Ooof!" I let out in pain. My mom rushed over. "What's wrong?" Then quickly seeing the issue, said "Oh of course. You're still too banged up to lift the spoon even with your left. Dr. Stein said that it might be a little bit until you could handle fine motor activities like gripping a spoon without pain. Here let me." Mom pulled up a chair and began spoon-feeding me my cereal. It's like I was a baby again. I thought I felt shitty before, but now I was feeling pathetic. I looked up at my mom. "Sorry you have to do this. I should have been more careful on the roof." "Oh, it's ok. I don't mind at all. What else is a mom for? Have you remember how iyou ended up falling yet?" I hadn't yet shared with her what distracted me out of embarrassment. But seeing as how she was spoon-feeding me, I guess I could risk the additional embarrassment. "The neighbors," I said sheepishly. My mom had a puzzled look on her face. "Little Rachel? What was so distracting?" "Well, you know she and her friends had been watching me up there. And that day, she had an older friend or maybe family member with her. I was kind of...enjoying their attention." My mom chuckled," Oh yea? Go on." "Well, I was kind of focused on them, and they called out to me or whistled at me or something, right as the sun was shining in my face. Next thing you know it, I'm falling." My mom was laughing a bit harder now. "Ha. Those girls are going to be the death of you. You could say that Rachel is turning out to be...stunning" She laughed at her attempt at a joke and scooted forward to continue feeding me. I laughed too, feeling a little bit better. "Ha. I know. And weirdest thing I think one of them was in my nightmare last night. She was..." I stopped short as I was suddenly distracted by something. In scooting forward, my mom's robe had shifted and one of her nipples was visible. She didn't seem to have any idea and was still holding a spoon out to me. "A nightmare about the neighbor? Are you sure it wasn't a...different...kind of dream?" She chuckled a little, but I barely registered it. I was stuck on stupid. I had stolen glances in the past, but never been this close. Her breasts were huge and her nipples were small and circled by a perfect areola. Images of me sucking her tits and manhandling her flashed through my mind. I felt my cock stir and looked away, so she wouldn't catch me staring. "Ummm...hello? Earth to James?" My mom said. "Oh, sorry. I think I just got distracted by the pain for a second there. I'm just going to go lay down upstairs." My mom put the spoon down and got up to give me a hug. Thankfully, her boob shifted back under her robe as she pressed her chest into me. "Awww, poor baby. Whatever you need. Take your time. I'm just going to be busy around the house, but I'll come check on you later." I headed upstairs, and laid down on my bed. The pain really was making it hard to deal and tiring me out. As soon as I laid carefully down, I heard my phone buzz. Kimiko's image popped up on my screen. Shit, I thought to myself. I hadn't even remembered to give her a call to let her know what happened. As gingerly as I could, I propped the phone up and answered the video call. "Hey James! Are you OK? Your mom texted and told me what happened. My poor guy," Kimiko said with pouty lips. She was on the balcony of her resort room. Behind her was a beautiful pool and beyond that a glimmering ocean. I swear I could make out some people in the background, but couldn't make out any clothing. What the hell kind of resort was she at anyway? I told her about slipping off the roof, but of course left out the part about being distracted a sexy neighbor. "I'm ok, really. I miss you though," I said. "I miss you too. You would love it here. And guess who misses you too?" Kimiko shifted her phone down and gave me a view of her body. She was wearing an insanely tiny bikini that left little to the imagination. She pulled aside the tiny bit of fabric and gave me a nice view of her slit. She had always taken care to shave herself completely, and was as usual, as smooth as could be. It was without exaggeration to say that she had a pretty pussy. Her skin was tan and her slit was tight and perfect. She teased me by running a finger along and stopping to circle her little clit. "Mmmm, she misses that big dick of yours so much." "Fuck Kimiko. Don't do this to me." My agony was not exaggerated. My dick strained against my shorts and begged for me to stroke it. I realized it had been a while since I had cum and I desperately needed to. But the way my hands were there was just no way. Not realizing I was in pain, Kimiko egged me on further. "Oh, no? You don't want this? She panned the camera to show off her tiny, firm ass. I had spent a lot of time worshiping that body and wished nothing more than to take a bite out of her. She panned up and twisted a nipple around. Her areolas were dark and her nipples were tiny, hard points that begged to be licked. "If you don't want it, I'm sure I can find someone here to take it off your hands. Just so you know, it's clothing optional here and I've had an eyeful of stranger's cocks." My dick raged and begged for release. She loved to toy with me. And I didn't doubt her a bit. We often would openly discuss other people who we found attractive and rev each other up by talking about them. "No, babe. I mean it. I'd want nothing more than to fuck you right now, but," showing her my hands, "you're making me way too horny and I can't do anything about it," I pleaded. The camera panned back to her gorgeous face. "Ok fine. I'm sorry. I don't know how much longer I'll be. Just know, all of this is here for you when you can...take things in hand again." She gave a small laugh. We talked for a bit more but the pain was getting too intense, so I had to get off. I took some more pain killers, and once again passed out. ------ I was standing on the beach, presumably in Jamaica, and watching Kimiko getting eaten out by someone on the sand. Her body tensed and writhed in pleasure. The figure eating her out was shapely with a PAWG ass that begged to be pounded. I took my dick in hand and shoved it into her waiting pussy, and the figure moaned with delight. I pounded away at the delectable, jiggling ass as she pleasured my girlfriend. The figure began to chant my name, "James, James, Oh James!" To my shock, the voice was that of my mother's. Even though I was shocked, I continued my assault on her from behind while she continued to scream my name. Suddenly I was being stirred awake. My mother was holding my arm gently and calling my name. "James? Sweetie, are you OK?" Confused by the dream, I started to realize what was going on. It was dark outside. "Oh hey. I was just closing my eyes for a bit." "Yea, you've slept the whole day away again. These pain killers must be strong. I came in because you were moaning. Another nightmare?" she asked concerned. Far from it this time. No falling, just fucking. Thank god my blanket was still covering me, because my dick was like a diamond under the covers. "No, just a dream." "OK good. We have pressing matters to discuss." She said, mock concern on her face now. "Oh, what's wrong?" For a second I worried she knew what I was dreaming about. "You stink," she said flatly. She was right. The last thing I had been doing was work on the roof and now it had been a few days, with a hospital stay and some sweaty dreams. I even felt gross. "Yea, Ok. I'll hop in the shower." "Well... Given the state you are in, I don't know if that's the best idea. I mean you can barely lift a spoon. I'm worried you are going to slip." I was confused. "OK. So I stink but I can't shower. What are you going to do, give me a sponge bath?" I said jokingly. My mom smiled and held up a loofah. "Exactly!" "Whoa, I dunno. That's a little weird isn't it?" I stammered. "Relax. You got yourself into those shorts right? I assume you can get a bathing suit on. Just pick a small one and I'll come back in and help you in the bath." She smirked, "I would never dream of threatening your modesty, princess," she joked. There was no was around it. I couldn't sit in my filth for any longer. "OK, fine," I said reluctantly. I hated to be so pathetic. Realizing I sounded ungrateful, I changed my tone. "Thank you, really." "Of course silly." Mom left to the bathroom and started the bath. As best I could, I stripped and found a pair of swim trunks from my swim team days. They were kind of like speedos and boxers mixed together. I made my way to the bathroom which had already steamed up a bit. My mom was waiting with a smile on and loofah in hand. "There's my patient. Ready for your sponge bath?" she said, making eyebrows at me. She was wearing some light cotton shorts and a loose t-shirt. My mom wrapped my arms in plastic to avoid getting it wet. and helped me into the water. Despite my embarrassment, I had to admit it felt good. I relaxed as much as I could and let out a deep sigh. "There you go," my mom said softly. She started by putting shampoo in my hair and lathering my head up. Although I hated being babied, my mom's hands worked their magic and relaxed me even further. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of light scratching and pressure as her hands moved over my head. She took her time, making it a nice experience for me. "See. This is easy," she said. "Yea. It's actually kind of nice," I said warmly. She rinsed my head, then had me lean forward so she could wash my back. I was putty in her hands at this point and did as she asked. Fully relaxed, I just enjoyed the sensation of touch and scrubbing on my back. She made small circles with the loofah over my upper and lower back. She then carefully washed what parts of my arms were accessible. "You know, you've become a pretty strong young man," she said as she ran her hand over my arms. "You remind me of your father when he was your age. Now lean back." I did as she asked and she lathered up my chest, then dipping below the water down to my abs. "Yup, a lot like your father. The girls used to go crazy for his abs," she said wistfully. As she did, so she ran her hands over my stomach. In my relaxed state it felt so nice to be touched and appreciated. All I could do, with eyes closed, was offer back a satisfied grunt. "Mmm." Mom rinsed me off again with water. "Ok, now I'm going to hold those strong arms of yours and help you up, so I can get your legs." She helped me up out of the water, and went to work on my legs from the back. Again her hands worked their magic and felt amazing. "Ok, turn." I did as she asked, and saw her eyes nearly bulge out of her head. I guess I was a little too relaxed and didn't really realize that all the touching and physical attention was getting to me. All 9 inches of me were trying to rip through my speedo. Almost the entire outline of my dick was visible against my wet suit. "Oh shit!" was all I could stammer in my embarrassment. To her credit, although flustered, my mom kept her cool. "It's OK sweetie. Perfectly natural. I'm just going to finish up and rinse you off, and then we are done. OK?" She was trying her best to power through, but I was mortified. "Oh god. Mom, I'm so sorry. I just..." "No. No need to explain. Just, do your best to think of boring thoughts. Think of baseball or something," she said, laughing. I could tell she was really trying. She rushed through the rest, and rinsed me off. To my dismay, my hard-on never subsided, but mom just pretended it wasn't there. We were silent as I stepped out of the tub, and she began to dry me off. I just tried to stare straight ahead and let her finish. She suddenly stopped moving and stopped toweling me off. Confused I looked down and mom was looking up at me with an apology in her eyes. "James, baby? Your suit is soaked and sticking to you. I'm sorry, but I don't think you are going to be able to get it off without my help." "No, no. It'll be fine," I insisted. Though it was half-hearted. I knew it wouldn't be. We both knew it wouldn't be. "Honey. It's ok. Here's what I'll do. I'm going to go behind you, and pull them down. I'll towel you off then leave you to get dressed. I think you can do that on your own right?" I just nodded. Feeling helpless. My mom positioned herself behind me and put her hands on either side of the waistband of my swim suit. "OK, 1, 2, 3." On three, she began to pull down, but I winced in shock. "Oooh." "What's wrong!" she said, startled that she hurt me. I didn't know how to explain, so I just went for the blunt truth. "My dick is getting caught on my waistband when you pull it down." Owing to my massive erection, when she pulled down, the suit refused to go past my dick. "OK. I got it. I'll just pull it out away from your body." Mom positioned herself closer to me, and in doing so pushed her pillowy tits against my back. This did nothing to help my raging hard on. She gently pulled the swim trunks away from my body and release my massive cock. As she pulled it down I was incredibly aware not only that I was naked, hard, in the bathroom with my mom, but that she was in all likelihood faced with my naked ass right now. I stepped out of the suit and my mom did her best to towel me off quickly. As she got to my dick, I let out of an involuntarily moan. "Uhnnn." I've been so starved for sex I couldn't help it. This gave my mom a moments pause, then she finished quickly and seemed to rush out. "I think you have the rest dear. Get dressed and I'll see you for dinner." I stood naked in my bathroom, aroused and embarrassed. I looked down at my healthy sized cock, still standing at attention, twitching with need. I tried to grip it with my left hand, but pain shot up my hand as soon as I made a grasping grip. "Fuck!" I resigned myself to get dressed, and had to wait a good ten minutes for my dick to go down before I could put pants on. ------ I didn't see my mom until dinner time. I worried that she was hiding from me in her room. I can't even begin to imagine how weird it was for her to have to see her own son’s massive erection. The image of her, eyes wide, staring at the dick straining in my suit was burned into my brain. I felt shame, but my dick stirred as I thought about it more and more. It was embarrassing, but it was also really....hot! A different part of my mind was coming forward now and rousing my penis. I had to admit that it was a little exciting to have her see me. I am pretty proud of my body and know I'm decently sized. Kimiko loves to worship my dick and spend long sessions playing with it, popping in and out of her mouth without making me cum, or just holding it. She doesn't know that I know she's sent pics of it to her friends as a brag. Maybe I was a little too horny if I'm getting excited about my mom seeing my big dick. I have to calm down. I sat and battled my thoughts for a while. I thought, 'I need to get over this,' but then in the next instant, 'I wish she would have stayed and stared at my cock more.' It took a while until my dick died down. At dinner, things felt pretty normal other than my mom having to feed me again. She was dressed this time in a t-shirt and yoga pants which at least didn't give me a chance to see any nip slips. But god if it still didn't look hot as it hugged her every curve. Her ass stood out prominently and begged to be fucked. And her tits stood so proud on her chest while the shirt gave them some opportunities to bounce and move. Fuck, I needed release. My mom suggested a movie night which we did occasionally, and I agreed. It sounded nice to get back to something familiar. She poured herself a generous drink, and let me have a tiny bit in a glass since too much wouldn't mix well with my pain meds. We settled in on the couch and my mother scooted close but didn't cuddle up on me as she normally did for fear that she would hurt my hand. We decided to resume the show Normal People which we had started recently together. I was enjoying the show, when suddenly I felt my phone buzz next to me. I looked down at the text from an unfamiliar number. "Hey," the message read. "This is Becca. I'm the cousin of your neighbor. I got your number from my aunt." It took me a second to realize who it was. So the older girl with my neighbor was her cousin. My mom looked over, "Who is it sweetie?" "It's the cousin of the girl next door. Her name is Becca. Not sure why she's texting me though." "Oh," is all my mom said, then she laid down and put her head down on my leg near my crotch. I guess this was a compromise to a cuddle. I was able to carefully type back a reply with my left hand. "Hey. What's up?" I honestly had no idea why she could be texting. She wrote back, "I just wanted to check in. We saw you fall and feel terrible." Me: "I'm ok. Just some broken or bruised bones in both hands. Nothing major. You feel bad?" Becca: "Yea. I whistled at you as a joke for my little cousin and you slipped right after. I shouldn't have done that." That's right you shouldn't have, I thought. I wrote, "That's alright. You couldn't have known I would fall." Becca: "I know. My cousin tells me your really sweet and nice to her, and she would want me to help you feel better." Me: "Well, she's a good kid. But I'm good. I appreciate you checking in though." Becca: "I think I can do better than check in though ;)" I was a little confused, but then my phone buzzed again. Popping up on my screen was picture after picture of Becca in various states of undress. I looked down and made sure my mom couldn't see my screen from where she was laying on my lap. Becca was pretty hot. She looked to be tall, but maybe it was just because she was lean. She had curly red hair, and light skin (which surprised me considering she was laying out before and had plenty of skin exposed to get tan the other day). She had the face of an all American popular girl, with blue eyes, freckles, and nice lips. Her tits were a lovely C cup and stood perky on her body. Her ass was a nice little bubble. I imagined she was a cheerleader or something. Mostly because thats the vibe she gave off, but also because I could imagine her in a little skirt. The pictures continued to pour in of her posing, and eventually spreading her very pink pussy lips. I was so horny I couldn't stop staring at my phone and lost the show all together. Finally, a video popped up. Before I could click it, my mom spoke. "She's really blowing your phone up there isn't she? Everything OK?" I stammered, "Ummm yea. She's just saying she feels bad for the other day. She feels responsible for me falling." "That's so nice of her," my mom said, then nestled herself back onto my lap. "Mm hmm," is all I could reply. I was so horny I just wanted to click the video. I opened it, careful to make sure my volume was down. In the video, Becca was wearing the bikini I had seen her in the other day. It looked every sexier up close. She teased her nipples through the fabric, then sat down on the floor. after blowing a kiss the camera, she spread her legs and reached for a vibrator she must have had nearby. My dick grew harder as I watched her play with herself and seem to love it. I wanted nothing more than to be that vibrator and shove myself into her. What I would't give to circle that clit with my tongue. My cock raged against my shorts and I felt tortured again as I had no way for relief. Suddenly my trance was broken. "Umm, James?" I felt my mom shift off my lap and realized my dick wasn't only raging against my shorts. It was pushing up into her face on my lap. I looked down to see where my mom had been, and sure enough the outline of my hard cock was noticeable. A tiny wet spot adorned where the head of my penis was under my shorts. "Oh, uhh. Ummmm." I had no words. For the second time today I was dumbstruck. I had dropped my phone on the couch and unfortunately it had landed up right, the video still playing. My mom, seeing the movement looked over at it. "Are you looking at porn right now!" she yelled in shock. "No! I mean, kind of. No! I didn't look for it." "Then what's that?" "It's Becca. She got my number and just started texting me this. She said it's to make me feel better. I'm sorry mom. I just couldn't stop looking when she sent it. It's just been so much lately." "It?" my mom said. Then she looked down at my still hard cock. "Oh. It..." She understood. Her face turned from shock to sorrow. "Oh, baby. And in the bath. this must be so hard for you, because you can't, you know." She made a little jerking motion with her hand. I blushed what I assume was a deep red. "No. I mean yea, it's been hard....difficult. And no, I can't do anything about it." She laughed a bit. "It's clearly...hard." As empathetic as she can be, she really didn't know when not to joke. "You're on a roll. I'm seriously in pain. I keep having these dreams. Kimiko was teasing me earlier. And now this girl." I had enough control to not mention that my mom played a roll in teasing me. My mom was silent for a while. She looked upset, then looked to be weighing something in her mind. "OK," she said, seeming to have made up her mind. "OK?" "I'm going to help you?" she said with a determined look. "What are you talking about?" I was very confused. She moved back onto the couch, settling into a kind of sit on her knees and got closer to me. "Just pick your phone back up, and watch your movie. I'll take care of the rest. Just, try not to look at me. Focus on the movie." "What?" I still wasn't getting it until my mom was already pulling at my shorts. I instinctively pulled away. "Mom, what are you doing?" "I'm helping my son out. It's not normal, but this isn't a normal situation." She continued to pull at my shorts, but I tried to resist. "Mom, no way." Inside I was so torn. My mom was offering to get me off which was growing to be a fantasy, but could I actually go through with that? My mom was surprisingly strong and held my shorts firm. "Listen to me. You're struggling and I've decided that I'm doing this for you. Now either watch the show or watch you phone, but this is happening." And with that, she yanked my shorts off. My cock sprung free. All 9 inches of rock hard steel, pretty cock. She and I both looked at it in shock. She had determined to do it, but I think was still stunned by the sight of it out in the open. She then evened her expression out to appear businesslike and grabbed my shaft. "Look at your phone sweetie." She hadn't even started jerking, but the feeling was indescribable. Her hands were smooth, and she gave the slightest pressure to my pulsing shaft. I watched her begin to stroke from the base to my tip and I let out a deep satisfied moan. My mom looked up to see my staring at her. "Press play and turn the volume up. I want you watching that, not me." I obeyed and pressed play on my phone. With a few button clicks, I raised the volume. Becca was bent over now and shoving the vibrator deep into her pussy from behind. Her delicious ass was spread out for me, and she moaned in pleasure. Hearing that, my mom resumed her stroking and focused on my dick. She stroked my shaft expertly with one hand, and cupped by balls with the other. Waves of pleasure shot up and I closed my eyes while moans and tensing. I didn't let my eyes stay closed for long. I looked down on my mom, ignoring the video completely. Watching her stroke my dick was much more erotic than the video of the neighbor pounding her pussy. While at first she approached my hand job almost with professional detachment, I could see something had changed. She was looking at my dick with an almost longing expression. She wanted me to cum, of course, but she also looked like she was enjoying it. As she stroked me, her tits gave small bounces in her shirt and her arms were taught and sexy. The sight of her enjoying my dick pushed me to the edge and I warned my mom I was going to cum. I knew I couldn't last long from all the teasing. She looked up at me and gave me a small smile, almost like she was proud. While still jerking, she raised my shirt up to expose my abs and chest, running her hands over my body. She looked my body over with appreciation, then raised her gaze to look into my eyes with apparent lust. “Cum, baby. Cum for me,” she encouraged. This was too much for me and with an enormous moan, cum shot from my dick and up onto my body. I was so built up, it felt more cum than I had ever shot before. It felt as if my whole body was draining and I swear I saw stars. My mom kept up her stroking and purred at me encouragingly. "Mmmm, good boy. That's my boy." When the pleasure subsided I could open my eyes again. My mom was looking up at me, hand still gripping my throbbing penis, and gave small strokes to milk everything out of me. Cum leaked from my tip and covered her hand. Ropes of cum lay on my stomach and chest, and some had landed on my mom's arm and shirt as well. With the pent-up arousal gone, I was suddenly hit with an immense shame and embarrassment. What have I done? "I'm so sorry," I said to my mom, feeling terrible. My mom, still holding my dick, just smiled. "It's OK baby. Do you feel better?" All she wanted was for me to feel alright. She would do anything for me. "I do," I offered. It was true, I did feel better, but I hid some of my shame because I wanted her to feel ok too. "Oh good," she said, and smiled lovingly. She looked down at the mess we had made. Back to her joking self, she said, "Well, I guess we have to get you another shower!"

I remember it was raining that night. I was relaxing on the sofa, beer in one hand, cock in the other, porn on the TV. The girls in the video were 69ing. This was the life, 21 and not a care in the world. I had moved out of my house on my 18th birthday, the very day---I hadn't even finished my cake---just to get away from my bitch of a mother and her husband. My sister, Lori, had helped me move all my stuff here before I drove her back home. "Don't forget your promise," she told me. "When I turn 18, I'm moving out too, and I'm coming straight to your place." "My casa is your casa or whatever." Of course, I had forgotten all about that. I hadn't seen her or my mother since then, just talked on the phone. And I'd been joking with her. But my sister wasn't on my mind that night. I had called her earlier in the day and left a message wishing her a happy 18th birthday. I had also sent her a card with 100 dollars in it--quite a sacrifice for poor guy like me. With that, my big-brother duty was complete. Time to relax. Time to jerk off. Time to cum. Then there was a knock on the door. "Oh, fuck off," I called. I already knew who it was, my landlord. Some bitch of a next-door neighbor, an old bat who always shouted, "Turn down the TV, pervert!" She had sent the landlord to my door quite a few times too. Yeah, maybe I could have lowered the volume, but what can I say? I like to hear a woman moan when they eat each other. Then the knocking started again. "Fucking bitch," I said. "Fine." If the old lady wanted to pound on my door, I was going to give her something to complain about. I could hear the landlord now, "Son, you can't answer the door with your dick hanging out." So, I crossed my studio apartment---it was a small apartment, but it was mine, damn it! That was my sofa, with my pullout bed, and those two windows that looked into the alley were mine too! Hell, that whole alley was mine, sort of. Yeah, these 500-square-feet were my kingdom, and that old lady was an invader. My spear ready, and I yanked the door open with a grin. "What can I do for you, Mrs.---holy shit!" "Oh my god, Chris!" I slammed the door in my little sister's face. What choice did I have, really? "Lori?" I shouted through the door. "What the hell are you doing here?" "I, um, came to see you." "Jesus," I said. "Hold on." I ran across my apartment as if the place were on fire, pulled my pants and shirt out of the hamper in the bathroom and threw them on. I turned off the TV too; the girl was screaming this time as she was jamming a dildo in her wet cunt. There was no way my sister had not seen that over my shoulder. Then again, the way her eyes had been fixed on my cock, maybe she hadn't. I was back at the door, pulling it open. Thank God my mother wasn't with her. She was probably on her way up though. Lori didn't have a car. But why on earth had they come here unannounced? "Lori!" I said. Her whole face was bright red. "Hey." And then the door down the hall opened and the old bat popped her head out. "What's that noise, hammering on the door? Your TV is too loud again! What’s all that screaming”? "Go back inside, Mrs. Webber." "Who's that? Looks like a hooker the way she's dressed!” "Mrs. Webber, this is my sister!" "Your sister? She should know you're a pervert, watching porn all hours of the day! Disgusting! You oughta be ashamed!" I was. "I am! Go back inside!" My sister was biting her lip, stifling a laugh. For the record, she did not look like a hooker, but she was underdressed. She had on a jean jacket, which didn't pass her ribs, and a pink bikini underneath. The bowties of a matching pair of bikini briefs were peeking out just above her jean skirt, which barely made it down her thighs. And that was it. She was wearing nothing else, not even shoes. Her feet were filthy, and her hair was soaked from the rain outside, almost black as it hung over her shoulders. The last time I saw my sister, she just started filling out. Now, she looked fine. Cute face, braces gone, great tits, with a toned tummy and curved hips, and a shapely ass, all of which I chastised myself for looking at. Her legs, too, were nice and long. She had orange nail polish on her toes and fingers, and her lips were full, like they were asking for a kiss. "She seems nice," Lori said. "What are you doing here?" I asked. I was humiliated. I had answered the door naked, and I felt like an idiot. I wanted to pretend that had not happened. "Is Mom here? Is Dale?" "No, I'm by myself." "Huh?" "I took a bus." "A bus? Alone? Why?" She shrugged. "It's my birthday. I wanted to see you." "Are you serious? Why didn't you call?" "Well, it's a long story. Are you going to invite me in or are we going to talk out here?" "Yeah, sorry, come in." I moved out of the way, and she came in and looked around. There wasn't much to see, just the sofa, the dresser, a lamp, a fan in the window, two stools at the counter that separated the kitchen. "Smaller than I remember." "What is?" "Your apartment." "Oh, yeah." "Your cock is bigger than I remember though." "Oh my fucking God." I put my hand over my face. She was laughing. "Come on, I'm teasing. You knew it was coming." "Okay, you had your joke." "I only get one?" "I was trying to mess with Mrs. Webber." "Were you trying to kill her? Because if I was her age and I saw a nice, hard cock, I'd have a heart attack." I turned around and beat my head against the door. Lori was still laughing. "Okay, I'm done now. Can I use the bathroom? I need to dry off." "Help yourself," I said. She disappeared behind the bathroom door, but the latch was broken. "It doesn't close?" she called. "My landlord is lazy. Do you want something to drink or something?" "Yeah, a beer," she answered. "You're 18." "And you still haven't wished me happy birthday," she said. "Happy birthday," I said. "Thanks," she said. "Do you have a hair dryer?" "What the hell am I going to do with a hair dryer?" "You're cranky tonight." I was, but she had put me on the defensive. I still wanted to know why she was here. It didn't make sense, especially alone. I busied myself grabbing a couple of bottles out of the fridge, making my way over to my sofa. I cleaned up the evidence I had left behind, the paper towels, the lube, and stuffed them under the end table. Then I looked up as the bathroom door squeaked. My sister was in a towel! Nothing else. Even the strings of her bikini were missing from over her shoulders. "That's better," she said. "It's pouring out." And then she sat down on my sofa. Okay, I wasn't going to make a big deal out of this. So, my sister was sitting there in a towel. Don't look at her. I gave her the beer. Again, I said, "what are you doing here?" She took a sip and met my eyes. She had really pretty brown eyes. Her hair was lightening up too, more chocolate than black. She must have dried it off with a towel. It looked messy, but I liked it. "I ran away," she said. "Ran away?" "Yeah. Well, I moved out, actually." "Hu? You moved out?" "Yeah." "Okay, start from the beginning." "Earlier today I was at this surprise party my friend threw for me. She invited me over to her house and took me in the backyard and all my friends were there. It was awesome. She bought me a bikini for my birthday, and I swam, and I flirted with a couple of cute guys, and it was a really good time." "That's cool," I said, but I wanted her to get to the point. Watching her sitting there in that towel was distracting. She was holding it closed with one hand, but it was splitting open at her thigh. I could see her waist and all the way down her leg. She had taken off her bikini bottoms too. "So, I came home and Mom started demanding to know where I was because I wasn't answering my phone, and I said it was none of her business. Then she threatened to take my phone away because she pays for it. And then Dale, fucking asshole, said everything I owned belongs to him, everything, the clothes on my back, the phone, everything, and if I wanted to keep my stuff, I had better answer my phone when they call, and Mom agreed, of course. So I said fuck you both, I'm not your slave. And they grounded me. On my fucking birthday!!!! But I refused to be grounded, so I said I was going out and they couldn't stop me. Then Dale grabbed me, shoved me in my room, and held the door closed. Can you believe that?" "What an asshole," I said. "Yeah, and I screamed that I would call the cops, and that just pissed him off more. He came back in and took my phone. And I told them I'm moving out right now. I'm leaving. I went to the bus station, and here I am. So hello, roomie." "Roomie?", I said? "Yup. Home sweet home." "Whoa, hold on. I can't believe this." "I know. Mom and Dale are insane, right?" "No, I meant you living here. You're not serious." Her smile fell. "Well, yeah. You said I could." See, I had forgotten all about saying she could move in when she was 18, and she took the opportunity to remind me of it. "Don't you remember?" she asked. "That was a joke," I said. "I was joking." She held her lower lip between her teeth. "You mean I can't stay?" "Lori...no, you can't stay. This is my apartment. I don't have room for you here. I barely have room for me." "But it's not like I'll take up a lot of space, and I totally intend to get a job and chip in." "What about school?" "I don’t start until September. And I'll work part-time." "What about your friends?" "My only real friend is Sarah, but I'm not that close to anyone else." "Don't you have a boyfriend or something?" "Not since school let out." "You know what, none of that matters. You can't stay here." "You're going to send me out in the rain?" she pouted. "Of course not." I turned halfway around and picked up my cellphone. "I'll call Mom and she can come pick you up." "What? No way!" I dialed. She leapt at me and tried to grab the phone, but I wasn't letting go. Then her towel slipped. For a brief moment, I saw her right breast, just the right one; there was a flash of a dark nipple, hard and standing at attention. She quickly let go of the phone to secure the towel. I turned away, pretending not to notice, and finished dialing, putting the phone on speaker. "Chris, please don't." "Sorry, Lori, you can't stay here." "But I thought you had my back. I thought you'd take care of me." "You'll be better off at home. You need to go to college, figure out your life, get a job, your own place." "Come on, no," she begged. The phone was already ringing. "Hello," my mother answered. "Hey, Mom." "Oh, hello, Christopher. Now's not a good time. I'll have to call you back." "No, hold on, Mom. It's important. It's about Lori." "You can wish her a happy birthday tomorrow. She ran off and I have to track her down. I'll talk to you later. Bye." "Wait, Mom!" She had hung up. "You're going to send me back to that?" Lori said. "Chris, don't." I pressed redial. "I'll sleep on the floor," she said as it rang. "You won't even notice I'm here. I'll be a ghost. The corner. That's all I'll need. The corner." "Lori, stop." "Hello?" Mom said. "Mom, it's me again." "Christopher, I don't have time to talk to you. Dale is out looking for your sister, and I need to keep the line open in case he calls. Goodbye." "Mom, wait, Lori is here!" "What did you say?" "Lori is here," I repeated. "She took a bus to my apartment." "Put her on this instant!" "I'm not talking to her!" Lori shouted above the phone. "She's a bitch and I'm never coming home!" "Lori!" my mother yelled. "You are in so much trouble!" "I'm not in trouble because you can't punish someone who doesn't live with you, and I live here now, with Chris. He said I could stay as long as I want!" "Whoa, hold on. No, I didn't." "Chris, please," Lori whispered. "Christopher!" my mother shouted. "Is that true?" "No," I said. "Lori told me what happened, and I don't think you're being fair to her. It was her birthday, and you shouldn't have grounded her." "Christopher," my mother said, "do not tell me how to parent my own daughter. Now, you keep her there. I will have Dale come by and pick her up." "I'm not going back with him!" Lori said. "You will so!" Mom shouted. "Lori," I said, "just go." "But, but Dale’s coming on to me!" Lori said. "What?" I said. "What?" my mother said. "He’s coming on to me!" Lori repeated. "And Mom knows. I told her, but she doesn't believe me! But he is!" I got angry, quick. Blood rushed to my head and I felt hot all over. I wanted to kill Dale. I've wanted to kill him for years, ever since he moved in on Mom after Dad died, but now I really wanted to kill him. "That motherfucker!" "That's a lie!" my mother said. "Lori, I swear if you say that one more time!" "It's true," Lori said, looking at me. "Chris, please don't send me back with Dale." "What happened?" I asked her. I didn't care that my mom was still on the phone. "Okay, it's like this," Lori said. "Every time I walk past him in the living room, like, past the sofa to get to the hall, he slaps my butt." "He does not!" my mother shouted. "You don't see it, but he does!" Lori said. "I don't even go in the living room anymore when he's there. And, Chris, when I come out of the shower in the morning, in my towel, he's always outside the door, just watching me while I walk back to my room, staring at me." "He's waiting to take a shower because he has to go to work," my mother said. "And you take forever in the shower!" "Have you told him you don’t like what he’s doing?” I asked, my anger still boiling. "Well, okay, this one time, I woke up in bed, and he was in my room, and he knows I sleep naked, and he was looking at me." "I was getting ready to do laundry, and asked him to grab your laundry basket," Mom said. "And I have told you not to sleep undressed!" "Why didn’t you tell him to leave?" I asked. "That night," Lori said. "He was looking at me, and I know he was thinking about fucking me." "Thinking about it? That's it?" "He was, Chris, and next time he might do something." "Oh, Jesus," I said, my rage deflating. "I thought you meant he tried to force himself on you." "He did, sort of, with his eyes." "Fuck," I said, breathing again. "Lori..." "Chris, please, he's a terrible man. And he's going to try something serious with me. I know it." "Lori," my mother said, "Dale will be by to pick you in a couple of hours. Do you understand me?" Lori just looked at me with her big brown eyes, her hand clenching her towel closed, waiting for me to decide her fate. "Mom," I said with a sigh, "don't send Dale. It's already after 10:00 pm. Lori's going to stay here until the weekend. You and Dale can pick her up Saturday. It'll give everyone a chance to cool down." Lori was smiling. She leaned across the sofa, hugged me with one arm, and gave me a peck on the lips. She always did that, even when we were younger, and it always caught me off guard. "You're the best." "But where will she stay in that tiny apartment of yours?" my mother demanded. "You only have that sofa bed." "She can have the bed. I'll sleep on the floor," I said. "I don't like this, Christopher. Lori's not the same girl you remember. She's become very slutty." "Mom! I have not!" "Oh my God, Mom, seriously," I said. "Christopher, I'm not kidding. You haven't seen how she dresses, or the boys she goes out with. Some nights she doesn't come home at all. She's sleeping around with all of them!" "Fuck you!" Lori cried. "Okay, you know what, Mom," I said, "what she does is none of your business. She's 18, and if she wants to be a slut, she can be." "I'm not!" "The point is, she's with me, and it's not as if anything is going to happen to her here." "It had better not, Christopher! I will be there Saturday!" "Fine, goodbye." I hung up. "I can't believe she said that about you." "It's not true," she said. "I'm not a slut." "I meant about you being with me, like, as if we'd...you know?" "Oh, yeah, no, she's so gross. Like, I mean, what does she think, that'd we'd just start fucking if we shared an apartment?" "Yeah," I said, but I was looking at the towel. I could see a lot of her tummy as it split open at her side. "I mean, no, we wouldn't. I meant, yeah, you're right, we wouldn't." "Exactly, but you do have a nice cock." "Jesus, Lori." She laughed. "I'm only teasing. Thanks for letting me stay." "It's just until Saturday. Three days. Then you're going home." "Well, the way I see it, I have three days to convince you to let me stay permanently." "That's not going to happen." "It might." "It won't." "I can be very persuasive." "I bet. But I have to go to sleep. I get up at 7:00 am, and if I don't get eight hours a night, the mail doesn't get sorted." "You're still working in that mailroom?" "Jobs are hard to find around here. And you may have to work a shitty job too if you don’t go to college." "I'd rather work in a mailroom than live with Mom and Dale for one more day." "Say that after you've worked in a mailroom," I said. "Now, bedtime." "I don't normally go to sleep so early, but, okay, if that's the rule of the house, I'll sleep." "What are you sleeping in?" I asked. "I don't know. Why?" "I might have sweats or something you can borrow." "They'll be too big on me. And I like to sleep naked." "You can't sleep naked here." She scrunched up her eyebrows. "Well, what are you sleeping in?" "I usually sleep naked too, but I'll wear boxers." "Okay. Give me that shirt you're wearing. That'll be enough." "Just the shirt?" I said. "Don't you want sweatpants to go with it?" "I can't sleep in pants. I'll put my bikini back on." "Okay," I said, pulling the shirt off my shoulders and handing it to her. "Thanks. I'm going to change." And then she bounced off to the bathroom. I admit I watched her bare legs below the towel as she left. When the door closed, I took my pants off and put on my boxer shorts. Running around in front of my sister in boxers was a little embarrassing, but no more than flashing my dick, so I figured it didn't matter. Besides, it was my apartment, damn it! I gave my half-hard dick a squeeze. It would have to wait. Three days. Shit, that was a long time. "Okay," Lori said as she came back out. My eyes were saucers. The dress shirt looked so sexy on her. The sleeves hung down past her hands. She had only buttoned one button, just between her breasts. And I could see the color of her nipples through the white material. As she moved, the bottom of the shirt split open, revealing her tummy, her belly button, and the pink bikini bottoms. "I can't believe you still have this pullout bed," Lori said. "Didn't you find this on the side of the road?" "Yeah," I said. I took the cushions off, piling them up like I did every night. "Will it be big enough for both of us?" she asked. "I'll sleep on the floor." I grabbed the handle and pulled out the bed, unfolding it. "No," she said. "You sleep in the bed." "I'll be fine on the floor. It's just for a few days." "No, it's not just for a few days," she said. "If you're sleeping on the floor, you're definitely going to want me out by Saturday. Sleep in your own bed." "Where are you going to sleep?" "I'll sleep with you. I mean in the bed, not sleep with you. God, sorry. You know what I meant. We'll share. We've done it before, remember?" "We're a bit old to share a bed. We're not kids." "It's no different. I won't take up much room. You can sleep however you normally do. I told you, it'll be like I'm not even here. I'm a ghost. Sleep in your bed and I'll just sleep on the edge here." "Lori, I don't know." "Come on. Where's the harm?" "All right," I said. "I really didn't want to sleep on the floor anyway." She smiled. "Neither did I." I threw the pillows on and then climbed under the sheet. It was too hot for blankets. I normally slept in the middle but I stayed to one side. She jumped in, pulling the sheet up to her hip, still smiling and looking happy. It wasn't a large bed, about the size of a double. We were right up against each other, shoulder to shoulder. I turned on my alarm and then turned off the light. "Night, sis." "Goodnight," she said, lying on her side, looking at me in the dark. "Thanks again for letting me stay." "Yeah," I said, glancing at her. That shirt button was barely holding her breasts together. I could see her tummy easily. Damn, she was making me think bad thoughts. "See, there's plenty of room for both of us," she said. "If I stayed, I wouldn't be in your way." "I guess," I said. Then I closed my eyes. Best not to think about her like that. She's my sister. I was just going to go to sleep, but then she started talking again. "Do you mean you guess you'll let me stay permanently?" "No, I meant, 'I guess you should be quiet and go to sleep.'" "Oh, sorry." She fell quiet again, but for only for a moment. "I wouldn't be in your way though." "Lori..." I said, opening my eyes. "I just want you to think about it," she said. "And there are benefits if I stay." "Benefits?" I said. "Like what?" "My gratitude. Like, tomorrow, while you're at work, I'm going to clean your whole apartment. What do you think of that?" "All 500 square feet? That'll take you all day." "Come on," she whined. "The floors will sparkle. And your bathroom needs attention." "So I get a live-in maid who takes up half my bed?" "A third of your bed," she said. "What else would it take to let me stay? Seriously, Chris, whatever you want, I'll do it. I'm your slave." The moment she said it, my thoughts ran to sex, but then I reminded myself she was my sister. Still, I was going to tease her about it. She had teased me plenty. "You better be careful telling a guy you'll be his slave." "Why's that? Is there something you want me to do?" I could see her brown eyes sparkle in the dark, as if she knew what I was thinking. I laughed it off. "Are you joking with me?" "No. I'll do anything you say. Absolutely anything." "And what if I abuse my power?" I asked with a smirk. "You wouldn't do that," she said. "You've always looked out for me. It's not as if you'd ask me to do something seriously depraved, would you?" Damn it! "If you're willing to do anything, then I'll just order you to go home and live with Mom." "No," she said. "If I have to be a slave, I want to choose my master." "You're not my slave, Lori. I don't need a slave." "I'm just trying to say I wouldn't be a burden." "And what if I want to bring a girl home or something?" I asked. "Then what? Yes, this is my little sister. She's going to clean the kitchen while we fuck. Try not to let it bother you." She pouted, her full lips quivering in the dark. "Do you bring home a lot of girls?" I wish. "That's not the point." "Then what's the point? If you want to bring someone home, I'll wait in the hall." "And if she sleeps here?" "I'll sleep in the hall." "Lori, you're just not thinking this through." "What am I not thinking through?" she asked. "There's more to it than that. I like my space." "You'll have it. You don't have to entertain me." "I like to sleep naked." "Then take off the boxers. I never said you had to wear them." "I can't do that with you here." "I already saw your cock, Chris." "Jesus, do you have to keep bringing that up? It's humiliating." "It's just me. I thought it was funny." "Yeah, a girl thinks my dick is funny, just what I needed to hear." "I didn't mean it like that, and your cock is too nice to laugh at." "Jesus, stop teasing me, please." "I'm just trying to lighten you up." "And what if I want to watch porn?" I said. She shrugged in the dark. "I don't care. I watch porn too." "I can't watch that stuff in front of you." "You can. Doesn't bother me." "Yeah, that's fine until I start jerking off. Hey, sis, pass the lube." She giggled. "Okay, you can jerk off in front of me." "Stop joking, I can't." "Seriously, I don't care. I'll turn my head." "You don't think it's gross to sit there while your bother jerks off to porn? Are you fucking kidding me?" "It's not that gross. I masturbate all the time." "Not in front of people." "I'm not people. I'm your sister." "You know, I think Mom was right. You are a slut." "Stop it, I am not. It's different with you. You're family." "So you'd masturbate in front of me?" I asked. My eyes ran over her again, lingering on her tummy. The sheet was slipping down her hip. She was twirling the tie of her bikini bottoms between her fingers, as if she was threatening to tug on those strings. "Sure, why not? If we see each other, it's not a big deal. It's not like we'd be doing anything together or touching each other." "Lori, seriously, you're not the same girl I remember. Mom was right. You are a slut." "I'm not a slut, Chris," she said. "I haven't even, um, I haven't fucked that many guys." "That's not my business," I said. "Well, I haven't. Mom sees me leave for dates and then I don't come home at night, but that doesn't mean I'm out having sex. I spend the night at my friend Sarah's house, and sometimes we eat each other out, but that's it." "What! You do what? You eat pussy now?" "Yeah, but that doesn't mean I'm a lesbian. I'm just sleeping there, and only because I can't stand to be in that house with Dale. I'm miserable. Today, all I could think about was when it would be my turn to move out, and when I got in that argument with Mom, I was happy because I finally had an excuse to get out and come live with you." "But there's not enough room here for both of us," I said. "Why don't you move in with your friend Sarah? You two can eat pussy all you want." "She doesn't want to leave home. Her parents are actually nice to her. Would you leave if you got a free car, and money, and you had a pool and your parents were paying for you to go to college? I wouldn't leave that house either." "Why don't you get a job and save up like I did and then move out?" "If you let me stay here, that's what I'll do. I'll get a job and I'll save up, and maybe we could move to a new place together, with two rooms, then you could have your privacy, but we could still live together." "That's a long way off." "I know, and in the meantime, we can be roomies." "And share a bed and masturbate in front of each other?" "Sure." "I'm not doing that, Lori. It's weird." "I'm just saying you could do it if you wanted to. I feel comfortable with you. I wouldn't care." "I care," I said, getting annoyed with her. She wasn't getting it. "Okay, look, remember when Dad died? I crawled into your bed every night and cried myself to sleep. I did that for...how long, three months? Until Mom told us we were too old to sleep together." "She was right. We were." "But I didn't think about it like that. I just wanted my brother. That's how I felt today. I just wanted to get out of that house and be with you." She climbed up and crawled over, her back arched, the shirt held together by that one button, threatening to pop open and expose her breasts. She came down right beside me, putting her hand on my chest. Then she bumped her nose into my nose, rubbing from side to side like she used to when she was little. "You know, I didn't come here just to get away from Mom and Dale. I also came because I missed you. I thought it would be fun to be together again, how we used to be." She gave me a quick kiss. I felt her soft lips on mine for a moment and then she settled down with her head on my chest. She began rubbing with her hand, moving it down, pushing the sheet aside as she went, her hand stopping at the waistline of the boxers. Then her hand came back up to my chest. My cock was stirring. I hadn't had sex in quite a while. "I've really missed you," Lori said. "I've missed you too." "So, what do you say?" she asked. "Can I move in?" I wanted to say no, but if I did, she'd keep talking. "Let me think about, okay?" She smiled up at me. "Really, you're going to think about it?" "Yeah. I have three days." "Okay, that's fair. Three days. I'll show you what a good roomie I can be." "Then be a really good roomie and let me sleep. I have to get up early." "You got it." She put her head back down. I exhaled and closed my eyes. She was still rubbing up and down, from my chest to my stomach, her fingers lingering around my bellybutton. My cock was wondering if she was going to go lower, but she always brought her hand back up. It was torture, but she wasn't stopping. She was probably used to staying up late. Maybe I liked this, having her here, but at the same time, it was uncomfortable. I could really feel my cock getting harder as she kept rubbing my chest and stomach. I wish I had finished jerking off earlier. I was going to have to start jerking off in the shower. I couldn't actually do it in front of her. I'm sure that was a bluff anyway. She was going to say anything so I wouldn't throw her out. But she couldn't be serious, could she? Masturbating in front of each other? That was crazy. She was definitely bluffing. I drifted off to sleep but woke up later in the night to the red numbers telling me it was 3:00 am. Lori was still there, but her head had moved farther down my stomach. Her heavy breathing told me she was sleeping, but to my surprise, my cock was standing straight up, pointing at her face. And it wasn't under the sheet; it wasn't even in my boxers. Somehow, it had worked itself out of the piss flap and was just standing there for all the world to see. "Oh, fuck," I whispered to myself. I reached around Lori's head and grabbed it. It was really stiff, almost painful. Without waking my sister, I tried to stuff it back into my boxers. Then I pulled the sheet over it. It still looked obscene, a large tent right in front of her face. Thank god she was asleep. As gently as I could, I slid my hand under her head and moved her to the other side of the bed. She snorted, but then she was quiet. But the button, that one button, popped open. The shirt tugged as I set her head down and her breasts fell out. "Shit," I mumbled, but I looked. Her breasts were so perfect, her nipples dark and perky and pointing at me. Her head turned and I froze. Her arms lazily reached over her head and stretched. Her breasts seemed to amplify in size, but her eyes remained closed. She breathed slowly and didn't move again. I think she was asleep. If she wasn't, I was in trouble. I very slowly pulled the shirt back together and buttoned it, just the one, so she wouldn't know. Then I lay back down. My cock was so hard it hurt. I wanted to take it out and beat the hell out of it, and I almost did. This was my apartment, damn it, and she had told me I could, but there this was this door in my head that kept knocking, reminding me she was my little sister. Still, I slid my hand under the sheet and gave my cock a squeeze, just to let it know I was sorry. I looked up at the ceiling. Then I squirmed. Something was under me. I reached down and pulled it out. Pink bikini briefs. My jaw dropped and my head turned. My eyes instantly went to Lori's crotch, covered by the sheet. She was naked under there. She had to be. How had these come off? The strings must have caught on something, pulled open accidently. There was no way I could put these back on. What was I going to do? Forget it. It wasn't my fault. I placed them delicately in her hand and turned all the way around, my back to her. I gave my cock a few strokes over my boxers. Shit, thinking of her naked right next to me was getting me way too worked up. I felt like rolling over and just fucking her awake, but my head-door was knocking again. She's my sister. I climbed out of bed and went into the bathroom, taking my cock out, giving it a few more loving strokes as I stood in front of the toilet. There was no way I could piss like this. I needed to get soft, quick. I moved over to the sink and took handfuls of cold water, running it along the length of my shaft. "Ahhh...fuck." That did it. I pissed, turned off the light, and made my way back to bed. Lori was still sleeping. I could see the outline of her body under the sheet. Her legs were spread wide open. The sheet seemed to melt against her pussy, leaving a crease. I stared at it for a second. It looked almost wet in the dark. Was she wet? No, I was imagining things. I climbed into bed, trying not to wake her with my movement. "Mmm, Chris?" Lori whispered. She opened her eyes, blinking at me. "Is that you?" "I had to use the bathroom. Go back to sleep." "Okay," she said, but then she rolled over and her arm came down on my chest again. She lifted her neck and once again kissed my lips. It was a longer kiss than the earlier one, with her mouth parted, which felt more like a real kiss, but then her head came down on my chest and she was quiet. Yeah, she was just tired. Then I felt her leg on top of mine. Her crotch was pressed right up against my thigh. My cock jerked, daring me to drown it in cold water again as it filled with warm blood. Lori must have been really out of it not to realize she was naked and pressing her bare pussy right up against my leg. I pinched my eyes shut and thought of baseball. Then she grinded her pussy against me. Had she just done that? Or was she just twitching in her sleep? What the fuck? And she did feel wet. I think she really was. Or maybe she was just having a wet dream. I took a deep breath and delved into my own dreams. I woke to the sound of my alarm. I started to sit up, but I found Lori's head on my chest. She sat up, the sheet falling away as she climbed up to her knees and stretched over me to reach the clock. My eyes bulged. Her knees were spread and I could see her pussy. It was perfectly trimmed. Her little clit poking out between her lips. And that wasn't all. The shirt's buttons had opened. Her breasts were hanging in my face as she hit the snooze button. Then she fell back down on the bed, practically on top of me. "Ugh, way too early." "Uh, sis?" "Hmm?" "You're not dressed." "Huh?" "Your bikini is off and your shirt is open." She lifted up, looking down at herself. "Oh, shit, sorry." And then she buttoned it. I turned my head. "What happened to my bikini?" she asked, looking all around. "I don't know. It's your bikini. Keep your damn clothes on." Lori lifted the sheet, which I really wish she had not done, because my cock was raging with morning wood, fighting to get out of my boxers. I sat up and swung my legs off the bed. "Got it," she called behind me. "Sorry, wardrobe malfunction. Guess we're even for yesterday." "Yeah, right. I have to shower and get going." "Okay. I'm going back to sleep." "I'll be back around 5:00 pm." "See ya." As I climbed up and headed to the bathroom, I tried to keep my back to her so she wouldn't see the tent in my boxers, but I was glad to shut the door and climb into the shower. I slid the glass door closed and turned on the water. Finally, I could jerk off. I took some soap, lathered up, and then slowly began stroking my cock. It felt so good after so long---12 hours is a long time for me---I just leaned against the wall and had at it, until I heard my sister. "Oh, shit, sorry!" Lori said. I opened my eyes to see her standing right there, watching me through the shower glass. "Jesus, fuck!" I said as I spun around. "What the hell are you doing in here?" "I had to pee." "You don't knock?" I yelled. "The door wasn't closed," she said. "The door doesn't close," I said. "It's broken, remember?" "Well, I was just going to be quick." "Fine, go." I kept my back to her, but she could still see my butt. I felt like I was on display with the toilet right across from the shower. Was she done yet? "Are you done yet?" "Yeah, you can turn around." I turned but she was still standing there. I spun back around, my cock flying after me, hitting the wall. "What the hell? I thought you were done." "I finished peeing. I have to wash my hands." I was angry now. "Damn it, Lori. See, this is why we can't share an apartment." "Why? Because I had to pee?" she asked. "Yes." "I told you, it's fine if you jerk off. I don't care." "I don't want you to see me naked. It's embarrassing." "I saw you naked yesterday. And I woke up in the middle of the night with your cock in my face. It was all hard and just out in the open. But I didn't wake you up and yell at you, even though you yelled at me because my bikini accidently fell off." "Can I please finish showering?" I said. "Yes. Sorry, geez." She left and I finished showering. I would just have to wait until Saturday to jerk off. There was no other choice. I climbed out of the shower and toweled off, wrapping it around my waist. I still needed to get my clothes though. Before I even left the bathroom, I could hear noise. Someone was moaning. Was that Lori? Was she out there masturbating, playing with her pussy? I stepped out, seeing something even more shocking. She was watching porn, my porn, the DVD I had left in yesterday. She was under the sheets. I couldn't tell what she was doing, but... "What are you doing?" Her hands came out from under the sheet. "Nothing. I just turned on the TV and this was on." "I thought you were going back to bed." "I'm too awake now. I thought you were still in the shower." I laughed. I couldn't believe it. My little sister was playing with herself in my bed. Words escaped me. "Whatever, Lori. I just really need to get out of here." I picked out my clothes from the dresser and turned back toward the bathroom. "Where are you going?' she asked. "To get dressed." "Why don't you dress out here?" she asked, turning on her side, watching me. "Seeing me naked earlier wasn't enough for you?" I asked. She shook her head with a grin. "I want you to be comfortable when you're at home. Come on, let's see that cock again." "Are you serious right now?" I asked. "Sure. I've already seen it. You're not going to surprise me. Come on, change." I raised an eyebrow, but then I decided to call her bluff, if it was a bluff. I opened my towel and tossed it on the bed. My cock was still half hard, and getting harder, thinking about her playing with her pussy. Her eyes were on it. "See?" she said. "Like I'm not even here." "This doesn't bother you?" She shook her head. "Not at all. I like it." "You like it?" I said. "Yeah. I think you have a great cock. I like looking at it." "You do know we're related, right?" "I didn't say I wanted to climb on top of it and ride it all day long. I just said I like it." "Are you sure you're not a slut?" "Why? Do you like slutty girls? Maybe I am a slut." I shook my head but started to dress. One of her hands was under the sheet while she watched me. I was pretty sure she was playing herself. By the time I finished dressing, my cock was straining against my zipper. "See you later," I said. "Wait, come give me a hug and a kiss goodbye," she said, sitting up in bed, keeping the sheet around her waist, the shirt still hanging onto its button for dear life. I wasn't in the habit of kissing someone goodbye in the morning, but I wasn't in the habit of dressing in front of anyone either. And now her fingers were all slick and glossy from playing with herself. Fuck, my sister was a seriously horny girl, and I was beginning to suspect she had undressed herself last night. I sat on the bed, turning my head to offer my cheek. "Mmm. See ya, roomie." I climbed up. "See ya." It is hard, hard to sort mail when you're thinking about your naked little sister all day long, playing with her pussy and watching porn in your bed. But work gave me time to think about the situation. A couple of things occurred to me. First, nudity wasn't that important to Lori, at least not with family. I don't know where she got that from, but some families were nudists, so maybe it wasn't a big deal. Next, I think she was flirting with me. I wasn't imagining that. I didn't know how far she expected it to go. Maybe she was just being playful, but she was still off limits. And it made me think about why she was doing it. Either she was trying to tempt me into letting her stay, and once I agreed, it would stop, or she was doing it because she really did have some sort of crush on me, which I found just as unbelievable. After all, she was my sister! On the way home, I stopped at the department store. Shopping in the women’s section for panties, t-shirts, jeans, socks, and shoes will get you looks every time. No bra though. I told myself it was because I didn't know anything about bra sizes, but I really liked the idea of seeing her nipples again. "Hello?" I called as I entered my apartment. Lori was gone, but there weren't a lot of places to hide. For a moment I was worried. She must have gone out on her own, with nothing but a bikini and a jean jacket and a skirt! My neighborhood wasn't the nicest either, but then I heard the shower running. Oh, she was taking a shower. Well, I could wait. The apartment itself, I noticed, was very clean. Everything was dusted and the hardwood floors reflected the light. Even all the dishes had been washed and put away. And there was food simmering on the stove. She was making pasta soup, which was about the only thing she could make with my limited pantry. I sat on the stool at my kitchen counter, thinking about my sister in the shower...naked. I wanted to charge in on her, like she had done to me. It would have been fair too. She's the one who said she didn't care, and I had dressed in front of her this morning. God, had I really done that? Oh, hell, why not go in? I went to the bathroom door and knocked. It creaked open. "Sis?" "Come in here. I can't hear you." "You're showering." "I said come in here. Don't worry, I'm not playing with myself, like you were." I sighed. She was giggling. Fine, if she didn't care if I saw her naked, than neither did I. I barged in and stared right through the glass. She was scrubbing her face, giving me plenty of time to stare at her bare breasts and perfect pussy, the fog barely blocking my gaze. The water was running freely from her dark nipples, her legs were spread apart. Her clit was poking out just to say hello. Then her hands slid down and blocked my view. "My face is up here, pervert." "Sorry," I mumbled. "I got you a present." "Really?" she said through the glass. She was washing between her legs now, running the bar of soap across her pussy lips. "A present for me? Hey, up here." "You are totally washing your pussy right now to fuck with me." She laughed. "When I fuck with you, you'll know it. Come on, what'd you get me?" Her hands had moved on, lathering her breasts, running her fingers over her nipples. "I bought you a t-shirt, pants, panties, socks, and some shoes." "Really? You're so sweet." "I would've taken you to the store with me, but no shirt, no shoes, no service." "It's okay. I figured I'd just walk around your apartment naked for the rest of my life." "What a tempting thought." "Oh, you're dirty thinking like that, staring at your sister while she's showering." "You told me to come in here!" "I didn't tell you to fuck me with your eyes." I threw the bag of clothes at the shower door. "That's it. I'm leaving." She was laughing again, her words chasing me out. "Ow, Chris, your cock is so big and hard, and my pussy is so small and tight, be gentle!" I slammed the door, though it creaked back open. I was definitely going to yell at the landlord to fix that thing. Damn, my sister was annoying. And watching her shower like that had my cock hard all over again. "Fucking hell, I can't live like this. I am going to fuck her or throw her out, but either way she is screwed." A few minutes later, the door opened and she stood there in a pair of white cotton panties and a pink t-shirt with the word PINK across the chest. It was on clearance. Her nipples were poking out between the P and K. Maybe I should have bought her the bra. "Fits perfect," she said. "What about the pants?" I asked. "Didn't fit perfect, too big. I guess you've been staring at my tits too much and not my ass." "Fuck, Lori, do you have to say that sort of stuff?" "Calm down. I'm just teasing. The pants are fine if we go somewhere, but I'm going to have to borrow a belt or something, and I don't like wearing jeans around the house." "So you're going to prance around in panties?" "Should I put my bikini back on?" "Fine, wear whatever you want. Not like I haven't seen everything." "Good, there you go. You're getting more comfortable with me by the minute. See, I told you I'd be the ghost roomie." "I thought you were slave roomie." "I'm both. Look at this place." "It does look good. You really busted your ass cleaning up." "I did. Tomorrow, I'm going to wash all the windows." "Both windows? Are you sure you can handle it?" "I didn't say it was going to take all day." "And you made dinner?" I said. "Yup. It should be done. Hungry?" "Sure. Let me change first." I took my sweatpants into the bathroom, stripping and tossing my work clothes into the hamper. I considered wearing underwear, but I prefer to rock out with my cock out, or if I have to, in sweatpants. "No shirt?" she said when I came out. "It's my apartment, damn it. I don't have to wear a shirt if I don't want to. You don't have pants on." "I wasn't complaining. You have a nice body. I like it." Did she just say that? "Sit," she said. I sat and ate her pasta soup. Truth be told, she wasn't the best cook, but she only had our mother to blame, who was a terrible cook, and I wasn't giving her the ingredients she needed. "We really need to go shopping for food," she said over the counter. "How was work?" "Work was work." "Did you miss me?" she cooed. "Actually, yeah." "Really?" she said, the sarcasm leaving her voice. "Sure. Just because I don't have room for you, doesn't mean I'm not happy to see you, but only for a few days." "You were doing so well." I chuckled and then took my dishes to the sink, but Lori cut me off. "Ah-ah, let me. One of the perks of a roomie like me, I do all the dishes. Get comfy on the sofa and I'll bring you a beer." "Not bad," I said, following her orders. I began channel surfing as she set a couple of bottles down on the end table, and then she sat sideways on the sofa, resting her back against my side. I opened my arm to her. "What are we watching?" she asked. "Not much on." "I noticed," she said. "I have a few DVDs." "You mean porn?" she asked. "No! I meant movie DVDs. I have, like, Titanic." "You like that movie?" "I love it, especially the tits, and all the mayhem too." "I like the romance." "It's got something for everyone." I tried to watch the movie, but it just wasn't happening. I was so horny. I was thinking about fucking her again. It would be so easy to lift her right up into my lap, yank her panties to the side, and thrust up into her cunt. It would take one minute, two tops, and I would be inside her. Fuck, stop! The head-door was knocking again, reminding me this was my little sister. I taught her how to ride a bike. I wasn't going to teach her how to ride a cock. "Why is your cock hard?" "Because it doesn't know we're related, but I'll send it a memo." "This movie is so long, getting a little sleepy," Lori said, yawning putting her head on my shoulder. "Er, sorry." "Sorry? For what?" "For, uh, you know," I said. My cock throbbed. "Oh," she said. My dick tented in front of her. "Is it uncomfortable in your pants?" "Yeah." "Then take it out," she said, and then she grabbed my pants. I just watched dumbfounded as she pulled the flap open, lined up the slit, and then slipped my cock right out into the open. It was pointing straight out in front of her. She gave it a long look and then turned her eyes up at me. "Better?" It was better, far better. "Yeah, much. It was really hurting." "I fixed it." "You're okay?" "I told you it's fine." She kissed my stomach. I thought she was going to kiss my cock. "I just want you to be comfortable. It's your home. If your cock is uncomfortable stuck in your pants, take it out. I don't want to be in your way." "Thanks," I said, and then her head came back down. I was not entirely sure whether she was watching the movie or just staring straight at my cock. Either way, I was so horny I was throbbing involuntarily. "I didn't know they moved so much," she said with a giggle. I flexed it for her a few times. "Oh, neat trick. Trying to impress me?" "Yeah, he loves his little sister." "Mmm, I bet he does. He's probably going to cum all over me as soon the Titanic tits come on." "At least he'll get soft, and you can watch the movie." She chuckled again, but then she yawned. Seeing her mouth wide open like that, I thought about just grabbing her head and shoving my cock in. "Sorry. I'm so sleepy. I didn't sleep well last night." "Yeah, this sofa mattress is terrible. Another reason you wouldn't want to stay." "No, it wasn't the mattress. It was my clothes. I like to sleep naked, and the shirt just tugged on me all night long whenever I moved." "Oh. Yeah, I don't like wearing clothes either." She looked up at me, "Think we can sleep naked tonight?" "Both of us?" "Yeah. It's not like you're hiding anything now." "You're okay with that?" "Sure. Just don't start fucking me in my sleep or anything." I chuckled. "No promises." "Oh, you are dirty. I think you're really thinking about it, fucking your poor, defenseless, homeless little sister while she's sleeping...with this beautiful thing." She flicked my cock with her middle finger. "Ahhh. Come on, don't do that." "What, this?" She flicked it again. "Stop," I complained. She grinned. "What do you say we pull out the bed and get some sleep?" "Sounds good." We turned off the movie, climbed off the sofa, and pulled out the bed, my cock bobbing around the whole time. It was really embarrassing, especially the way she kept looking at it. She was still my little sister, after all, but I had talked myself into some rationale here, and that was that nudism was a very common thing in some families, even families who weren't practicing incest, just practicing nudism. And maybe that's all we were doing. The human body is a beautiful thing, especially my sister's. I could admire her, see that she was beautiful. It's not as if we were going to have sex. My whole epiphany pretty much went out the window when she grabbed the bottom of her pink shirt, lifted it up, and exposed her breasts. My eyes locked on her, just staring at those perfectly shaped globes and gorgeous dark nipples. Then she turned all the way around, taking the hip of her panties and peeling them down. I watched as her ass was exposed. And then she bent over, as if she was not content to let her panties fall to her feet. She widened her stance and I could see her pussy lips between her legs, glistening. Then she stepped out of her panties, one foot at a time. My cock was flexing all on its own, as if it was trying to get her pussy's attention, inviting it over for some fun. I wanted to slap it. I pushed my sweatpants down, my cock tugged along until it sprung back up and bounced around, happy to do its only trick for the naked girl. Lori was watching, a silly smirk on her face. I shyly got into bed, pulling the sheet up over my dick. She climbed in after me, only taking the sheet up to her waist. "See how comfortable this is?" she asked. "You can sleep naked, get dressed in front of me, shower, and all of its fine. Your roomie is not in your way at all." "I haven't jerked off yet," I pointed out. "So, do it." "I'm not jerking off in front of you." "Why not?" "I thought you were bluffing about that." "I don't know how to bluff. Seriously, lower the sheet, rub your cock. I don't mind. I want to watch." "You want to watch?" "Yeah. I've never seen a guy jerk off before." "But I'm your brother. What's wrong with you?" "I'm a slut, remember? And you made me horny." "Horny?" "Yeah. Don't look at me like that. It's your fault. You had your cock wagging around in front of my face. My pussy doesn't know were related either. So, I want to see you play with it." "You're sick." "No, I'm not. And I have to show you I'm comfortable with you jerking off in front of me, or you'll kick me out. It's not a problem. We can be roomies. So, get to it." "Lori, naked is one thing, but that's too much." "It's not. Just relax. You're too uptight. Here, I know what you need." Lori climbed up on her knees and turned around, leaning over the bed. I had no idea what she was doing, but all I could focus on was her bare ass and pussy just inches from my face. Then she came back with a bottle of lube. "I found this earlier. Yours?" "It's Mrs. Webber's. She keeps it here." She laughed. "Right. I bet you need it to grease up that piston of yours. Here, put some on your cock and get to work." "Lori, seriously, I'm not jerking off." "No, come on, you have to," she said. "If you don't, you might as well kick me out now because you'll never let me stay." "I can't. I'd feel too weird." "Just try. Here, I'll help you get started." And then she peeled the sheet back. "What are you doing?" "Putting lube on your cock," she said. She flipped the lid open. "You can do the rest." "You're not serious." Before I could argue, she squeezed the bottle, and the clear fluid dripped along the underside of my cock. I groaned, mostly from the cold lube. "I can't fucking believe you just did that. You know that stuff is cold, right?" "Come on, spread it over your cock. It'll warm up." "I'm not doing it," I said firmly. "Jesus, fine, I'll spread it, but you better start jerking off." And then Lori began rubbing the lube across my cock with her fingertips, trying to spread it along the shaft, from the bottom to the top, all around the crown. I was holding my breath. She was rubbing my cock. My sister was really rubbing my cock. Should I put a stop to this? How had things gotten so far out of hand? "Hold on," she said. "I need more lube. Jesus, I think your cock is getting bigger as I lube it. Virgins beware." She put a dollop of lube on her palm and rubbed her hands together. Then she wiped both hands on it, trying to get the lube off. I groaned now. I couldn't believe she was doing this. I felt like I should say something, but it felt so good. She was making sure there was lube over every inch of it, top, bottom, sides. She paid the most attention to my head, sliding her little fingers along the slit. "You really do have a nice cock, Chris," she said, glancing at me, her fingers moving in small circles along my shaft. "I saw it a few times when we were younger, but not like this." "You, uh, you missed a spot." She smirked at me, sandwiching my cock between her palms, running them from top to bottom. "Did I get it that time?" Was it wrong if I said no and just told her to keep rubbing? Then she cupped my balls and rolled them between her fingers. "Was I supposed to lube the balls?" she asked. "Fuck," I mumbled. "Lori, do you realize what you're doing right now?" "What am I doing?" she asked. "You're jerking me off." "No, I'm lubing you up, and I'm done now, so get to it." She sat back on her knees and folded her arms, still naked, her tits on display, her perfect trimmed pussy peeking out. I really didn't know how we had come this far, but I do know it was her fault. And I was angry at her. Nobody tells me to jerk off in my own apartment, damn it. "I'm not jerking off," I told her. "Why are you being so difficult? Do I have to jerk it for you?" "Yeah, because I'm not doing it. So go ahead, slave, jerk me off. You want to stay so bad, do it." She stared at me for a moment. I actually wanted her to get angry, storm off, dress, ask me to take her home, now, do anything but jerk me off. Instead, she wrapped her fingers around the thick shaft and squeezed as hard as she could, an angry squeeze. Then she ran her hand from the bottom of my cock all the way up to the top. "Holy fuck," was all I could say. She smirked at me, just stroking my hard cock up and down, nice and slow. She rubbed the piss slit with her thumb, slick from all the lube. "Feel good?" "Fuck." "That's a yes," she said. She began using both hands, pumping it all the way up, sliding it between her slick fingers, running all the way back down. "This is really making my pussy wet. It's too bad you're my brother." "And if I wasn't?" I asked. "You'll never know," she said in a teasing voice. "I can't believe you're doing this. You've lost your mind, you know that?" "What do you mean?" she asked, sliding her hands up and down, holding my cock like a baseball bat, the slippery sound of the lube loud as she tugged on my cock. "Doesn't this prove I'd make a good roomie? And this doesn't have to be a onetime thing." "Huh?" I mumbled. Watching her hands run up and down my cock had me in a trance. She began massaging my crown as her other hand went down and squeezed my balls. "If I rub your cock from now on, whenever you want, would you let me live here?" "Jesus, Lori, you're really willing to whore-out hand jobs for half a bed in a shitty apartment?" "A third of a bed, and I don't give hand jobs to strangers." I was having trouble talking to her while she was working my cock over with those hands of hers. Her fingers were spread apart to keep a grip on the shaft, her orange nails glistening with lube. "I think I'd be less shocked if you were giving hand jobs to strangers," I said. "My pussy's still off limits, just so you know," she said. I glanced at her. "Are you sure?" She laughed. "I bet you'd like that, huh? Fucking my little pussy with this." She squeezed my cockhead. "I'm tight too, you know? You'd split me open. Or maybe you'd like that?" "Would not," I mumbled She squeezed my cock harder, digging her nails into it, dragging them up and down. "Come on, admit it. You want to fuck me. You're thinking about it." "It's hard not to think about it when you're jerking me off and running around my apartment naked. Do you want me to fuck you?" She chuckled, tugging harder on my cock. "Letting my brother fuck me is worth more than a third of a bed in a shitty apartment." "Fuck, I'm going to cum." "Cum," she said, wrapping both hands on top of each other. She began pumping them together in fast, long strokes. That was it. I exploded, showering her with sperm. It went everywhere, her face, her tits, all over her stomach. She kept stroking even as I finished. "Holy fuck, that's a lot of cum," she said. "Is that normal? You okay?" "Yeah," I said tiredly. She was still stroking up and down. "I seriously cannot believe you came so much." "You can stop now." "Oh, okay," she said, taking her hands off my cock. They were covered in cum. She looked at them and then down at herself like she didn't know what to do. "I'm a mess." "Sorry," I said. "It's okay. Did it feel good?" "Yeah," I said. "Cool," she said. "So...roomies?" I sighed, falling back, putting my hands over my eyes. "Think about it," she said. "I'm going to wash my hands." I listened to her leave and heard the faucet turn on. I didn't know what to say when she came back. If anything, I wanted her to leave sooner. This couldn't go on, letting my baby sister jerk me off. I couldn't even believe it had happened. Was she this desperate to move out? Things had never been that bad at home, but I couldn't let her stay here, having her jerk me off on command, because I knew I would abuse my power. And it wouldn't stop there. I would start fucking her. Hell, at this rate, I didn't know if I was going to make it till Saturday. When the bathroom light turned off, I rolled over and pretended to be asleep. She came back and whispered my name a few times, but I was quiet. Then she lay down and wrapped her arms around my waist. I felt her hard nipples against my back, as well as some of the cold cum on her stomach. I felt ashamed, like I had taken advantage of her. The alarm! I rolled over to reach for it, but Lori was in my way, crawling over me, her breasts hanging in my face as she hit the snooze button. Then she came down next to me. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. Lori was mumbling something. Then I felt a breeze on my cock and realized she had lifted the sheet. "Morning wood, eh?" "Yeah," I mumbled. "Want another hand job?" Last night. It all came back. My sister had lubed up my cock and jerked me off! I came all over her. I can't believe we did that. "I can't believe we did that," I said out loud. "It was fun, huh?" She looked up at me, her chin on my chest. "At least I proved you don't have to change your life around if I move in." "Is that why you did it?" She didn't answer, just shrugged. "We really shouldn't have done that," I said. I wanted to pretend it had not happened. I sat up, pushing her aside. I climbed out of bed and stood firm right in front of her. I realized my cock was just pointing straight at her face. She looked at it and stared. I tried not to stare at her tits. "Okay, Lori, here it is. I'm sorry I asked for a hand job. I was out of line. I didn't think you'd do it. I wanted to scare you off, but I didn't. I can't believe you did it." "It's okay," she said. "It was fun. I didn't mind." She reached up, running her finger along the underside of my shaft. "And my offer stands. Hand jobs for roomies." "Jesus," I said, backing away. "Chris, what's wrong?" she asked, climbing out of bed, standing there naked. She came closer, my cock bending against her stomach. "Are you upset?" "Just with myself," I said. I didn't know what to do. This was spiraling out of control. She wasn't even pretending like my sister anymore. I just turned away from her and moved into the bathroom. Under the shower, the door in my head was knocking again. This was my sister. Nudity was one was one thing, but now she was jerking me off? My whole nudist excuse was gone now. I had no explanation for her or for me. I could have stopped her. But she could have stopped too. Shit, what a cluster fuck. I had to get her out of my apartment before I fucked her. "Hey in there," Lori said. I turned to see her sitting and peeing. "Hey." "I had to pee." "I was just thinking." "About what happened last night?" "Yeah." "I hope you don't regret it. It was just masturbation. Everyone does it." "Everyone grabs their brother's cock and gives them hand jobs?" "From time to time." She stood up and came over, sliding the door open. "Room for one more?" She stepped in without an answer. "What are you doing?" I asked, my eyes going up and down over her naked body. "Well, I figured if we'll be living together, we might fight over the bathroom sometimes. This is my way of showing you I'm okay with you jumping in the shower if you need to or coming in while I'm in here." "Lori..." "Besides, I could use a shower too. I'm still cummy from last night." She slid past me, my cock brushing against her butt and bending until it bounced free when she passed. God, I wanted to fuck her. I just wanted to bend her over right here and now and shove myself all the way into her pussy, make her the slut my mother said she was. She smirked back at me, as if she could read my mind. Then she picked up the shampoo and began rubbing it into her scalp. I was suddenly angry with her, angry for teasing me like this, like I was some high school boyfriend. I stepped forward, pushing her into the wall. She gasped as my cock stabbed between her ass cheeks, my hands on her hips, my chest right up against her back, her tits mashed up against the cold tile. "What the hell are you doing?" she cried. "Do you want it?" I said in her ear, the water crashing down over both of us. She was standing on her tiptoes, something I hadn't told her to do, and she then she spread her legs wider and arched her back all on her own, her face pressing into the tile, her hands up against it. I slapped her pussy with my cock again and she whimpered. I sawed back and forth, dragging my mushroom head across her clit. I could feel her labia running over my shaft. She was panting. "I said do you want it?" I asked her. Still no answer. I hit her pussy with my cock again, as if I was going to beat the answer out of her. "Fucking answer me!" "No!" she suddenly said. "No, not like this." "Then what the fuck are you doing to me?" "I don't know," she said, speaking quicker. "I don't know what I'm doing. It's not like I have a plan, okay? I just want to stay, and maybe I'm horny, but I don't want to get fucked in the shower." That wasn't good enough. I didn't want to let her go now. I wanted to fuck her. "Bend over." "No, Chris, please, not like this." I grabbed her by the back of the neck and bent her forward. She grabbed the faucet handles for support. I held my cock firm as I lined up with her pussy. I moved forward and felt my head start to separate her lips. She lost her breath. "Please, Chris, wait!" I wasn't going to stop. Fuck her, the slut. This was my apartment, damn it! "Chris, stop!" she cried. "I'm a virgin!" That stopped me. My cock pulled back so fast it was as if her pussy bit me. "What?" I took a step back. She turned around, one hand wrapping around her breasts, the other cupping her pussy to block it, or guard it. It was the first time she seemed modest. "I'm a virgin, okay?" "No, you're not. Mom said you're a slut." "And I told you, I sleep at Sarah's. I'm saving my virginity for someone special." "What the fuck." "Look, I wouldn't have cared if you thought I was a slut, because I would have kept jerking you off, you know? I would have even sucked your cock, just to stay. But this isn't how I wanted to lose my virginity." Guilt and regret filled me. Jesus, what had I almost done? I stepped out of the shower, toweling off as I left the bathroom. I was so disappointed in myself. I dressed so fast, I didn't even bother to tuck my shirt in or button it up. I fucked up, really fucked up. I almost fucked her in the shower. What was going on with me? My boss harassed me all day. He could tell my head wasn't in the mail sorting game, but I was dreading going home. I was going to have to apologize. She'd probably ask to leave, which would be a good thing. I couldn't take this on a permanent basis, but at the same time, I really hoped I could fix our relationship before she left. I came into the apartment slowly. There was nothing on the stove tonight. She wasn't in the shower either. She was just sitting on the sofa, watching TV, wearing her pink t-shirt and white panties again. She didn't get up or look at me as I came in. Shit, she was furious. "Hey, sis," I said. She looked up. "Hey. Do you want me to make you some ramen noodles? You don't have anything else." Or maybe she was okay after all. "You don't have to do that." "I don't mind." "I'm not that hungry." "Fine." Her attention returned to the TV. I sat down on the sofa next to her. "How was your day?" I asked her. She shrugged. "Almost lost my virginity in your shower." "Fuck. I was going to ease into that." "Like you almost eased your cock into my pussy?" "Okay, hold on." I held my breath. "I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I lost all control in there. It was just one too many games, and I've been horny, and I wanted sex. I guess it doesn't make it better that I thought you were a slut, but I wouldn't have done it if I had known you were still a virgin. So, I'm sorry." "So, you do what to fuck me?" she said. "Jesus, Lori. Look, I'm very sorry. I was way out of line. I hope you forgive me, and I hope we can have a normal relationship, but living together isn't going to work." She pouted. "I'm going to make the noodles." "Fine." We ate in silence, and then we watched TV in silence, and then we pulled out the bed in silence. I was about to speak up and say we shouldn't sleep naked, but she was already undressing, and then she was under the covers. I took my things off and climbed in after her, turning out the light. "Goodnight," I offered. "Goodnight," she said, lying on her side, looking at me in the dark. I took a glance at her bare breasts and then closed my eyes. It was quiet, but not for long. "It felt good when you were slapping my pussy with your cock." I slapped my hands over my eyes. "Lori, when you say things like that, that's teasing me. Is that what you're trying to do, make me think about having sex with you?" "No, I was just saying it felt good. I didn't say it to tease you." "You shouldn't tease men, Lori. I'm your brother, but if you start teasing regular guys out in the real world like you do to me, they're not going to take no for an answer." "Well, I didn't know that, did I? I'm not out in the real world. I thought my brother was better than that." "I am, and I already said sorry." "It's fine. It was my fault." "It wasn't your fault," I said. "No, you were right. I've been teasing you. I just want you to want me to stay. But I'm pushing too hard." "Forget it." "But what I said in the shower was true. I meant it. I would suck your cock if you let me stay. And I'll keep sucking it whenever you want me to." "Shit." "Chris, I'm serious. I'll prove it right now. I'll give you a blow job." "Jesus, Lori. Does it even matter to you that I'm your brother?" "It's because you're my brother that I'm okay with it. I wouldn't suck your cock if you were a stranger." "Have you even given a blow job before?" "No, but I've sucked Sarah's dildo." "Unfuckingbelievable." "Come on, what do you say?" she asked. "Let me suck your cock one time, right now. If you like it, I get to stay. If you don't, you can send me home. Let me at least try, okay?" "Lori, it's wrong. I can't." "Please," she begged. "Tomorrow's Friday. I'm running out of time. One blow job." "Lori..." "I just want to make you happy." "You only want to make me happy so I'll let you stay." "Yeah." She began kissing down my chest. Then she lowered the sheet. My cock was pointing straight up, hard and begging for attention. Her hand wrapped around it, rubbing and tugging. I really needed to cum. "Can I suck it?" she asked. I didn't answer. She looked at me like she knew the answer though. My cock was so hard I just wanted the ache to go away. I put my hand on the back of her head and she went down, kissing my stomach. There was no way she was really going to suck my cock though, was there? Then she straddled my le, and I felt her wet pussy on my knee, grinding down. Her eyes lifted, her mouth hovering over my cock. "If you don't want me to, you better say something." I didn't say anything. As long I didn't agree out loud, it wasn't my idea. And then her nose bumped into the head of my cock. She rubbed it from side to side, and then she gave it a soft kiss, her lips so pouty and so welcoming. "You want this, don't you? Come on, tell me you want it." Shit, she knew what she was doing. Fuck, I did want it though. I didn't care why anymore. "I want it." "I know you do," she said. Her tongue came rolling out of her mouth. She held my cock steady in one hand as her tongue ran from the base of the shaft, all the way up, taking her time, the coarseness caressing my skin. When her tongue ran over the head of my cock, I groaned. Then she began planting soft kisses along the length. "More?" I didn't answer. "Say it. Let me hear you say you want more." I reached down, my hand sliding into her hair. Yes, I wanted more. "More." She licked again, from the bottom all the way to the top, and then she opened her mouth and give my crown a big kiss. Half of my cockhead was between her lips. I felt her tongue flicking out against it. She looked up at me. "Want me to suck it?" Damn it, I did. What was the point of fighting? "Yes." She held my cock straight up in the air, the head wet and glossy from all the attention. Her mouth opened wide and descended, but before she could close her lips, the phone rang. "Fuck!" I said, sitting up, pulling my cock away from her mouth and reaching for the phone. I picked it up. "What?" "Christopher? It's your mother." "Mom, shit, hey," I said. Lori smirked at me, and then she lowered her head and wrapped her lips around the head of my cock without batting an eye. I leaned back, sighing. "Shit." "Why are you always swearing?" my mother asked. "You have such a dirty mouth." "Sorry, Mom. Oh, fuck." Lori was licking the underside of my cock while she held it in her mouth. Then she pushed her lips down my shaft. "Is Lori there?" "Of course she's here," I said. "Where is she? What's she doing?" Lori looked up, pulling her mouth off my cock. "Tell her I'm sucking your cock." "She's watching TV." "Will you put her on?" "She wants to talk to you," I said, holding out the phone. "Can't talk right now," Lori said, wrapping her lips around my cock again. I sighed. "Mom, she can't talk." "Why?" "Her mouth is full." "What?" "I mean, she's eating dinner." "I thought you said she was watching TV." "Yeah, whatever, both. Mom, what do you want? I'm busy." "I want to talk to Lori. Right now, Christopher." I couldn't keep the conversation going anyway. I held out the phone. Lori rolled her eyes with my cock in her mouth. She pulled her tongue away as she put the phone to her ear. "Yes?" "Lori?" Lori began licking the length of my shaft as she talked, mumbling. "Yeah?" "I wanted to check up on you, make sure you're doing all right." "Mmmhmm," she said with my cockhead in her mouth. She pushed her throat down on it, making me groan. "What's that noise?" my mother asked. "The TV. We're watching Animal Planet. The lions are fucking." "Oh, that's disgusting." Lori was bobbing her head up and down on my cock. I kept my mouth closed to stay quiet. "Lori?" "Huh?" Lori said, taking a break to breathe, her hand massaging up and down my shaft. "Lori, have you and Christopher began getting along?" "Mmmhmm," she mumbled, nodding her head, sliding her lips up and down. "Fucking hell," I mumbled. "That's good," my mother said. "He hasn't been mistreating you, has he?" Lori took her mouth away again. "Mistreating me how, like when Dale was coming on to me?" "Lori!" my mother said. "Because Chris has been coming on to me," Lori said, kissing my cockhead. "Yeah, he tried to fuck me while I was in the shower." I looked down. "Jesus Christ!" "Oh my god!" my mother cried. "Are you okay? How could Christopher do that?" "Just kidding, Mom," Lori said, smirking at me, stroking my shaft. She gave it a long lick, winking at me. "That's not funny, Lori!" Mom said. Lori mumbled because my cock was back in her mouth, pushing up against her throat. "Lori?" She pulled her lips off nice and slow, making a popping sound. "Mom, I'm busy right now." "Busy? Doing what?" Lori massaged my shaft. "I'm busy sucking Chris' cock." "What?" my mother shrieked. "What?" I yelled. "I'm just fucking with you, Mom," Lori said, grinning at me, stroking my cock up and down. "That's disgusting and not at all funny, Lori!" my mother yelled. "Well, I'm such a slut, you never can tell. I might really be sucking your son's cock while I'm on the phone with you." She started sucking it again, pushing her lips down my shaft, the slurping noises loud. "You are a disgusting, filthy girl, Lori!" "Mmm, I am filthy, Mommy. Chris has a big cock too. It's hard to fit it in my mouth." "She's fucking insane," I said to myself, but Lori was sucking again. "Lori, I will see you Saturday! And you will be grounded for a whole month! Do you understand me?" "Mmmhmm. Mommy, can't talk. I think Chris is about to cum. Bye." She handed the phone back to me as she began deepthroating my cock as best she could. "Mom, she's joking," I laughed, trying to focus on forming words as my little sister's teeth scraped along the length of my shaft. "Of course she was!" my mother said. "She's a disgusting girl, and that sort of thing amuses her. You see why she has to be at home and looked after, Christopher?" "Yes, for fuck's sake! Mom, I have to go! Holy fuck! BYE!! I slammed the phone down, watching my hot sister deep throat my cock. "Fuck, I'm cumming!", I yelled to her. I erupted. She gagged and coughed as I sprayed inside her mouth. She pulled back to breathe and I came all over her face. She kept licking my cock though, swallowing what she could, and then she began sucking the head of my cock after I finished. "Good?" she mumbled. "Fuck," I said. "Ah, enough, it's sensitive." She stopped sucking and gave my cock a kiss. "Okay, you hold on, I'm going to clean up. Back in a minute." I was in a daze as she left to clean the cum off. I couldn't talk to her, not after that. I rolled over in bed and pretended to fall asleep. I was more ashamed than ever. "I know you're not asleep," she said when she came back. I didn't answer. She crawled into bed, leaning over me, her tits brushing my shoulder. "Chris," she called in my ear. "Chris, come on, I'm horny too. I thought maybe you could play with me." No way was I playing with her. "Come on, my pussy is fucking dripping. Sarah would eat me out. Lick my pussy, please? Fair's fair." I snored, loudly. She scoffed. "Are you seriously going to ignore me? Chris, please, my pussy needs attention." She was crazy. I was never doing that again. No way. She growled at me. "Are you serious right now? You're actually starting to piss me off. Fine, fuck you. Go to sleep. This is bullshit." She turned around in bed, yanking the sheet away from me. I let her have it. I was back to feeling guilty. I had let my sister suck my cock, while she was on the phone with my mother, no less. This was beyond all control. Really, Lori had had a better chance of living here before all the sex stuff. No way now. The alarm woke me up. Lori was there, her body sweaty and sticking to mine, naked and bare. She climbed up, peeling us apart, crawling over me to reach the button, her naked tits in my face. She smiled at me, coming down and giving me a peck on the lips. "Mmm, morning." "Morning," I said, rubbing my eyes. "Oh, wait, I'm mad at you," she said, yawning. "You totally left me high and dry." "Uh, sorry," I said. Last day, I told myself. I climbed out of bed, my cock bouncing around as I walked, and got into the shower. I really shouldn't have let her suck my cock last night. There was no more room to rationalize anything. Sisters don't suck their brother's cocks. And I had encouraged her. She had asked me, and I had said yes. Damn my weakness! "Hey," she said from outside the door. "Huh? Yeah?" She was standing outside the glass door, not even peeing, just staring at me. "We didn't finish talking," she said. "I shouldn't have let you suck my cock like that." "Why do you always have to regret it?" She grabbed the shower door and slid it open, stepping it, closing it behind her. I backed up. "Have you even started washing yet?" she asked. I shook my head. "That blow job fried your brain, huh?" "Sort of." "Here, I'll help." She took the bar of soap, lathering it between her hands, and then she began rubbing my neck and chest. She was standing close; my cock grew harder, touching her waist. "He's saying hello," she said, rubbing my stomach with soap. "He's getting used to you," I said. "Good, because I intend to stay for a good long time." "Lori, you can't---" "Come on, I still have the rest of the day to change your mind. Don't say I can't, not yet. Turn around." I turned and she washed my back. "Lori, be honest with me. You don't feel weird after sucking my dick?" "Do you?" "Yes. Hell yes. I'm trying to figure out why you did it, whether it really was just to stay here, or if you wanted to do it." "What's the difference?" she asked from behind me. "The difference is if you did it just because you're desperate to stay, it makes me feel like shit, because I took advantage of you, but if you did because you wanted to, maybe it's not my fault, just wrong." "Okay, well, if it makes you feel better, I really did want to suck your cock, and I figured if blowing you kept me here, that's two birds with one stone." "Then why did you want to blow me to begin with?" "I told you, you have a great cock. It makes me horny." She was still washing. "And I don't know, I just thought it'd be a nice thing to do, sort of to say I love you, you know?" "That's how you say I love you?" "To you it is." She climbed down to her knees, washing my butt and legs. "Turn around." I turned. Her face was level with my cock. She soaped her way up my legs and thighs, her eyes on my cock. "Want me to clean this too?" she asked. "You don't have to." "I want to." "You shouldn't want to." She grinned. "I know I shouldn't." She lathered the soap in her hand, and then she took hold of my cock, holding it tight. I let out a groan. She began working the soap, running her hands up and down. "Oh, your cock is really dirty. When's the last time this thing was cleaned properly? There I was sucking it while it was filthy too." "Lori, fuck..." She kept cleaning it, one hand rubbing the soap up and down the shaft while the other began massaging my balls. "Damn it," I mumbled. "Lori, I'm really scared we're going to end up fucking each other." She looked up again. "Who ever said I'd let you fuck me?" "You're saying it with how you act. You're seducing me." Her thumb began massaging the head of my dick, running back and forth over the slit. "I'm not seducing you," she said. "Maybe I do flirt, but it's because I love you and it's fun. It has gotten a little carried away. I admit that, but come on, when I'm horny, I can't think straight. You know how it is." She squeezed my shaft, clenching it as tight as she could, and then pulled her hand forward. I groaned. "Fuck, Lori." "You're soo hard," she said. "See, I'm getting horny again. I don't mean to, but you cock really turns me on. I have to remind myself this is my brother's cock. If you were my boyfriend, I don't think I'd be able to hold on to my virginity, but you're not." She was tugging on my cock again, rolling my balls in her hand. "God, you're going to make me cum." "You can cum," she said. "It's all clean now." I reached down, putting my hand on her cheek, stroking it as she stroked my cock. "I really liked it when you sucked my cock." "Want me to suck it again?" she asked, licking her lips. She opened her mouth wide. "Park it right here, roomie." I almost laughed. Park it? She really was my little sister, making stupid jokes and saying weird things. She was Lori. I parked it, stepping forward and sliding my cock into her mouth. She closed her lips and my shaft was enveloped in heat. I put my head back and just groaned. She mumbled she began licking and sucking, her head sliding up and down a few inches while her hand worked the rest. I put both my hands on her head, holding her in place as I started to pump my cock in and out. She coughed and gagging when I tried to push too deep. I couldn't last much longer though. She had already been jerking me off long enough. Cum came pouring out of me. I grabbed her hair like a handle and thrust in deeper, feeling the bend of her throat as she gagged. Cum spilled out of her mouth. Both of her hands were strangling my cock, trying to pull it out of the depths of her throat. As I finished, I eased up on her hair and she took my cock out, coughing. "Mmm, wow," she said, looking up. "You liked that, huh?" "Fuck, yes." "You know, that's only my second blow job," she said. "How am I doing?" "Amazing," I said. "All right. You'd better get to work. You're paying the bills, roomie." She gave me a quick kiss on the lips and then turned to the water, stepping under it. She immediately started playing with her pussy, her fingers running over her lips. I climbed out, my legs a little weak from the blowjob. I was dressed and out of the house before she finished in the shower. I could hear her moaning in there. I considered going back. Work was dull now. I could not think about anything else but my sister. We had broken some serious boundaries, and even though she had given me her assurance that we wouldn't fuck, I didn't feel convinced. And moreover, I wanted to fuck her now. I really wanted her cherry. But I knew that was wrong. I should have told her this whole plan of hers had backfired. She had to go. More than that, I wanted her to leave tomorrow, because if she stayed, I was going to fuck her brains out. And I was going to fuck her constantly, so much she'd want to go back home anyway. Yeah, if she wanted to stay, she could stay, but her pussy was mine. No way she'd agree to that. And what was going to happen when I got home? Dinner again? A movie? Then a little oral sex and off to bed? I couldn't live like that. Well, I could, but not with my sister. And what was wrong with her that she had let it come to this? And what was wrong with me for liking it? I needed help, but who can you talk to about something like this? I felt anxious on my drive home, my old car clinking and clanking and threatening to cost me a paycheck at the auto shop. When I reached the door, I stopped. I could hear moaning and grunting inside. Someone was in my apartment, fucking! Fucking my sister? What the hell? I used my key and barged in, stumbling. My little sister was in bed, on all fours, bent over, ass high in the air, her head on the mattress, watching porn while she rubbed her pussy. Her middle finger was right in her asshole. She was whimpering and moaning. "What the fuck are you doing?" I said. "Huh?" she said, lifting her head. "Oh, Chris, you're home." "Yes, I'm home!" "Okay, I'll start dinner in a few minutes. Hold on." I realized I'd left the door open and quickly closed it before I came back to her. She was already busy again, her middle finger sawing in and out of her ass while her other hand rubbed up and down along her slit, teasing her clit. I knew I should stop watching. I had told myself I was going to come home, tell her we had to stop playing around, that it was going to get way too serious, that she had to leave tomorrow morning. I had my whole speech ready, but she had planned this so I would walk in on her, see her playing with herself, trying to tempt me! She turned her head, looking at me as I stared. "Mmm, like the show? Do you want to come over here and help your little sister cum?" "Lori, you shouldn't be doing this." "Why?" she asked, her finger still sliding in and out of her ass while the others assaulted her clit. "I jerked you off and sucked your cock. I have needs too, you know?" "I know, but I've been thinking about it all day, and I regret it. It was wrong." "Oh, that again," she said. "Lori, would you please stop? I'm trying to tell you something." "Can it wait? I'm about to cum." "No, it can't wait. I've reached a decision." She paused her fingers. "And?" "And you have to go home tomorrow." She sighed and sat up, taking her fingers away from her pussy and ass. "So that's how it is?" I picked up the remote and turned off the porn. "Yeah, that's how it is. Look, Lori, we---" "Come over here." "What?" "You regret what we did? Fine, I regret it to." "You do?" "Yeah, I do. I should never have sucked your cock if you weren't going to let me move in, but fairs fair." "What do you mean?" "Come eat my pussy." "I'm not going to eat your pussy," I said, loud and indignant. "I wanted to tell you, this isn't going to work out. We can't do this stuff. We're related. You can't live here." "Okay, fine, I heard you. Now get over here and eat my pussy. I need to cum." "Are you kidding me?" "No. I sucked your cock. Bring your tongue over here." "I'm not doing that." "The way I see it, the first blowjob was a freebie, but not the second one. I told you, if you let me stay, you get free blowjobs. Well, that blowjob was my rent, but if I can't stay, you have to pay me back. Eat me out or I'm moving in." I couldn't believe it. And as I reflected, it actually seemed fair, like a business deal. I had to do this to make everything level. "Fine." "Good boy," she said. "Now come eat your sister's pussy. Ah-ah, wait, off with the clothes. I sucked your cock naked, and you're going to eat me out while that beautiful cock of yours is out in the open." I licked my teeth. I was angry with her now. I yanked my tie off, pulling it over my head and throwing it aside. She was smirking. She settled back on the bed, sliding her legs open nice and wide. Her whole cunt was glistening with juice, red and inflamed from the abuse she had already given it. She began massaging her breasts, tugging on her dark nipples, licking her lips. I pulled my shirt apart, taking it off, unbuttoning my pants with as much spite as I could manage. "I am going to make you fucking beg me to stop," I said. "Ooh, big words from a little boy who can't even finish fucking a girl in the shower." "I didn't know you had so much spine," I said, pushing my boxer shorts down. "I had you thinking I was all sweet, huh?" she said, her eyes watching as I exposed my cock. "Now move it. You're making my pussy wait. Just more work for you. I was ready to cum." I climbed on the bed, my cock bobbing in front of me. She was swaying her knees, opening and closing her legs. "Wait," she said. "Suck my nipples first." "Why?" "Sarah always sucks my nipples first. You owe me an orgasm, so start up here." I climbed up farther, right between her legs, my cock perched before her pussy as I titled my head. She reached her hand out, running her fingers through my hair and around to the back of my head. "Come on, your sister is horny," she said. She pulled my head into her breast. I did as she had done to me, nudging her nipple with my nose before I gave her a kiss. "Aw," she cooed. "Such a nice brother." A gave her nipple a few licks. My hands began to explore. She hadn't really told me to but I figured I'd go for broke. I started at her waist, sliding up her sides. I cupped her other breast in my hand as my fingers began caressing, just enough to excite her. "Ohh," she mumbled. My mouth closed around her nipple and I rolled my tongue over it, pinching with my teeth. Her head fell back and she let out another moan. I was still toying with her other nipple when she began lifting her crotch up, as if her pussy was a dog whining for attention. I fed it the palm of my hand. She immediately began grinding her pussy against my hand, all while she gripped my hair so tight it hurt, but I was tugging and licking her nipple and it had her moaning louder and louder. Then I slid my fingers across her pussy lips. Her breathing was heavy and fast. "You're going to make me fucking cum before you even eat me," she said. "Doesn't mean it counts though." She pulled my head off her nipple and brought my face up to hers, shoving her lips into mine. It wasn't right to kiss her like this, her tongue stabbing into my mouth, but I wanted it now too, and my self-control was gone. I sucked on her tongue, my fingers still rubbing across her pussy while she tried to hump my hand. "I can't take much more," she said. "Eat me." I put my head down and went to work, giving her pussy a long lick. "Ohh, fuck," she said, taking hold of my head. I gave her another lick, this time up to her clit, where I flicked my tongue. I brought my hand to her pussy, rubbing her lips, slipping one inside. She really was a virgin, her hole so small I couldn't fit more than one inside her. "God!" she cried. I slid my tongue into her, right beside my finger, my nose enveloped by her pussy lips. She was tugging on my hair and screaming as I twisted my tongue, bucking her hips against my face, trying to shove my tongue deeper into her pussy. But then I took my tongue away, just long enough to close my mouth around her clit and suck. That was all she could take. She screamed and fluid began squirting out of hole, running over my lips and chin. She fell back on the bed, her head turning, letting go of my hair and just panting. I sat up, looking down at her, staring at her red, inflamed pussy, my rock hard cock poised right above it, asking me if it was our turn. I could just lean forward, shove myself right into her. She turned her head toward me, her eyes half closed, a silly smile on her face. "You're awesome." "Am I?" "Almost as good as Sarah." "Never send a man to do a lesbian's job." She laughed. "You're funny." "I'm hilarious." "Mmm, that felt good, fucking awesome." "Glad you liked it. We're even now." "Mmmhmm." Then her eyes focused on my cock floating above her pussy. "Are you thinking about fucking me?" "I'm thinking about it, yeah." "Going to do it?" she asked. "Going to stop me?" She shook her head tiredly. "Why bother? You'll stop yourself." "Are you sure?" "Yeah. You're my big brother. You've always been the responsible one. You have to protect your little sister, teach her right from wrong, lead by example." I stared down at her cunt. Then I took my cock, slapping her pussy a few times. "Knock, knock." "Who's there?' she asked, lifting her knees and spreading them wide. "Temptation." "Temptation who?" she asked. I didn't answer. "Temptation who?" she repeated. I pulled my cock away, lying down next to her. "Temptation knocked and ran away." "Told you. Big cock, no balls." "Damn it, don't make me prove you wrong." She frowned at me. "You're sending me away tomorrow, huh?" I nodded, grabbing the sheet and pulling it up over both of us. "I'm teaching you right from wrong, doing the brotherly thing." She turned on her side and snuggled into me. "I had a lot of fun these last few days." "I did too. It's going to make Thanksgiving awkward though." "Who's coming to Thanksgiving?" she asked. "Not me. I'm moving out as soon as I can, and I'm never going back, not while Dale is around, so the only one I'm spending Thanksgiving with is you." "That'll make it even more awkward, just the two of us and a turkey." "Maybe you'll have the balls to fuck me by then." "Something to look forward to," I said. She chuckled. "A new Thanksgiving tradition." It took half an hour for my cock to cool down, leaving that stinging sensation behind. My balls really ached. Lori didn't talk much. We just stayed in bed, flipping through TV stations until it got late. She didn't want to go to sleep. Tomorrow, Mom and Dale would be here and she'd have to go home. I really was going to miss her, but I just didn't have enough willpower to let her stay. I didn't wake up to the alarm. It was Saturday, after all. Instead, I woke up to the curious sensation of my cock being sucked. I blinked a few times to make sure it wasn't a dream. The clock said 10:00 am. The sheet was over my waist, but someone's head was bobbing up and down. "Fuck...Lori?" "It's not Lori. It's Mrs. Webber. Pervert." I exhaled. Damn, it felt good. I couldn't see her, but I could feel her tongue running up and down my shaft. She was squeezing my balls, tugging on them, then she engulfed the head of my cock and bobbed on it again. I felt the back of her throat. "Lori, you can't stay," I said, though I wasn't going to pull her off my cock. "This is my last-ditch effort. Morning blow jobs for life." "Fuck..." I put my hand on the back of her head, encouraging her by pushing her down. "I'm not eating you out for this." "Mmm," she mumbled, taking my cock out of her mouth to speak again. "You wouldn't have to if you'd just call Mom and Dale and tell them not to come get me." And then her mouth was on my cock again. I pulled the sheet out of the way and saw her big, full lips sliding up and down my hard shaft. "Lori, you have to stop," I said, but I didn't want her to. "Come on," she said with a pout, her hand stroking up and down as she talked, squeezing nice and tight. "All you have to do is say I can be your roommate and you get blow jobs for life. That's a fucking awesome deal. I could get an apartment three times this size with cable for that deal." "Lori, I swear to god, if you don't stop, I'm going to fuck you." She nodded with pouted lips. "I've thought about it, but you haven't earned it." I suddenly wanted her more than ever. "I can earn it. You still need a place to stay, right?" "Yeah." "Well, I have room for you if you want to pay me rent...with your pussy." She took in a breath and her hand slipped down between her legs, her fingers holding her little slit. "My pussy? You mean you want to fuck me?" "I mean your pussy is mine from now on, as much as I want, and I want a lot." "Oh," she said. "But I'm not ready. I need more time to think about it." "You're out of time. You have to pay rent before Mom and Dale get here." "Hold on, I don't know. I thought it would be a little more romantic or something." I shook my head. "It's now or never." "But, it's going to hurt." "You'll get used to it," Lori looked nervous. "You'll be gentle?" "So, what's it going to be?" Her fingers slowly stroked her little clit. My cock was growing harder right in front of her, standing up. She was watching it grow, running her middle finger into her pussy, as if working out how it would fit. "Can you eat me out a little first to get me ready?" "Lori, the rent is due now. What's it going to be?" She looked down, just staring at my cock. It was rock hard, pointing up at her, twitching. "Okay," she said. "Fuck me." "Good girl. You'll need the lube." Lori bent over the bed to find the lube, flashing me her cute little ass. She was mine now, and truth be told, I never loved her more. She came back with the lube, pouring it into her palm. She wrapped her hand around my shaft and slowly ran it from the base to the tip, coating it in the slick liquid. She was even more thorough this time, making sure every inch shined. Her other hand slipped down between her legs and she began massaging some lube into her pussy. She looked nervous. "I really am a virgin, Chris. You can't just shove the whole thing in at once." "Don't worry. I would never hurt my baby sister." I gave her a kiss, nice and deep with lots of tongue. My hand slipped down to her pussy and I ran my fingers along her slit. She was as ready as she was ever going to be. I turned her around and bent her over, shoving her face down into the mattress. "Spread your legs," I told her. She widened her knees, turning her neck to look back at me. I moved closer, holding my cock by the base, aiming at her pretty little pussy. I slapped it a few times, how she liked. She let out a soft moan. Then I ran the head of my cock along her slit. She began grinding back against me. My hand ran over her butt, my thumb caressing her asshole. I pushed my thumb in she squeaked in alarm. "Chris!!!" I held my thumb deep in her ass, grabbing her cheek for a handhold. I slapped her pussy with my cock a few more times. "Ready?" "I guess," she said. "You sure you wouldn't just like another blow job?" I answered by pressing the head of my cock between her pussy lips and shoving it right into her. Lori screamed. "Ow! Fuck! Ow, ow! Shit, you could have warned me, you jerk! Ow, God, it's fucking huge!" I looked down at my cock buried a few inches in my sister's pussy. She was trying to get away from it, squiring and shaking her ass, kicking her legs, but my thumb was still hooked in her asshole, holding her in place while she whimpered. "Fuck," she said. "Take it out for a minute. Fuck, fuck. It's so thick. God." I didn't take it out. I pushed in farther and she groaned and whimpered. Then I stopped, but not because my cock wouldn't fit, because someone began banging on the door again. Lori and I both looked up like we'd been caught. "Fuck," Lori whispered weakly. "Oh, shit, is that Mom?" I whispered. "Chris?" a voice came through. "It's the Landlord. Mrs. Webber heard screaming. You home? Did you leave your TV on again? Damn kid." Lori and I were quiet until the footsteps took him away. She turned her head around. "You have a big fucking cock, in case you didn't know. You have to go slow, or I'll keep screaming." I smirked at her and pushed another inch into her pussy. She cried out nice and loud, grabbing a pillow and strangling it. Her other hand reached down between her legs and she began rubbing her clit. "Fuck, sis, you feel incredible." "You fucking hurt like hell!" she said. "You'll get used to it." "Fuck, fuck, fuck," she panted. "I'm so stretched out." "I'll mold your fucking pussy to fit me," I told her, shoving in hard. She let out a guttural groan, but her screaming was getting softer. "You're starting to like it, aren't you?" I asked her. "It's getting better," she said, keeping her eyes pinched shut. "Go a little slower, please." "Still want to live here?" I asked her, pounding her pussy nice and deep. She moaned louder and began pushing back against my cock. "Are you going to keep fucking me if I do?" "Hell yes. This is my apartment, damn it, and I'm going to fuck you everyday." "Okay," she grunted. "I guess I'll stay." My pace was picking up, slamming in and out of her pussy, and she was shoving back to meet each of my thrusts. Her moans were getting louder and louder, thrashing as I fucked her. "Fuck," she said, "I think you're going to make me cum! God, right there! Oh, God, your cock is fucking awesome!" "Fuck, I'm going to cum," I said. "Huh?" she said. "No, wait, you can't. You can't cum in me. You'll get me pregnant." "I'm not fucking pulling out," I said, shoving my cock in deep. "No, stop!" Lori began squirming, trying to get away from my throbbing cock and the cum that was about to explode out of it, but I clenched onto her ass cheek and shoved deeper into her. "No, Chris, don't!" My senses came back. I can’t get her pregnant. I pulled my cock out of her wet pussy as I erupted, showering her back with rope after rope after rope of white, sticky cum. Lori hadn’t cum yet, so when I finished spurting, I plunged my still hard cock back into her. "Oh, shit," Lori said as we heard the door open. We both looked up. The landlord pulled his keys out of the door and froze. Mrs. Webber was with him. But they weren't alone. Our mother and Dale were there too. "Oh, fuck," I said. My mother screamed. Dale's jaw fell open. The landlord gawked. Mrs. Webber fainted. "What the fuck are you doing?" my mother shrieked. "Uh," I said, my sensitive cock still throbbing inside my sister's pussy, "collecting rent from my new roomie?" My sister smiled tiredly. "Yeah, Chris said I could move in, so I guess I won't need that ride home after all. Can you close the door?" My mother began crying and ran out of the apartment. Dale just stared at my poor naked sister with my cock lodged in her pussy. "Damn," he said before he left. The landlord folded his arms. "You got another tenant in here, kid?" "Well, she's more like a houseguest." "You fuck all your houseguests?" "I don't know. She's the first one." He smirked at me. "Just keep it down in here."

My mom is a heavier woman. She’s got a really cute face, nice big tits, and the type of big ass that I’ve seen in many pornos, but the short of it is.. She’s kinda chubby and because of which, she has low self esteem. She’s always been a bigger girl, that’s probably how she got pregnant with me when she was still in high school, always putting out to get boys to like her. But none of them really did and she ended up with me. I don’t know my father, I have no idea if she ever knew who he was either, but it’s always just been the two of us. She dated, mostly to find a father for me I think. I don’t remember most of them, but one of the last ones I recall, she came home from a date and I was still awake in my room. I heard her tell the babysitter goodnight and then there were some voices, hers and a man’s. The talking died down and then it was silent. I laid there wondering why she hadn’t come in to check on me, so I got out of bed and walked into the living room where I saw her kneeling in front of a man who was sitting on the couch. I only witnessed it for a second before I spoke up, but her face was looking down into his lap and her head was moving back and forth. “mom?” I said, standing at the edge of the room holding a stuffed animal. It startled them both way more than it should have, and she jumped to her feet and the man squirmed around covering himself. “sweetie what are you doing up!?” she said as she immediately led me back to my room. She got me tucked back in bed and told me to go to sleep, then went back out to her date. I don’t think I ever saw him again, and from that point on she hardly even dated anymore, until she finally stopped and it was just the two of us. She’s a wonderful mother. We went on trips and did fun thing, I was her whole world, and she often let me know it. Especially if the topic of her being single or me having a father ever came up.. She’d say things like, “we don’t need anyone else do we??” and “you’re the only man in my life right??” of course I always agreed and it made me feel special. But honestly I didn’t ever feel deprived or miss having a father, she filled both roles perfectly. She got me involved in all sorts of activities like sports and scouting, and she was always in attendance. This led to some issues over the years. When I was younger I had to defend her when kids would say she’s fat, and as I got older I got into fights when boys made comments about her big tits. Until now we would still routinely fall asleep in the same bed and go out to the movies together, things like that.. This all changed. I was tall and athletic and got onto the basketball team quickly, by my 2nd year I was the star, not only of the team, but of the state. This made me popular and my schedule filled up fast! In addition to school and basketball I was in student government, multiple clubs and in advanced classes, all with the purpose of getting a free ride to college.. We lived one town over from an ELITE basketball school and my dream was to go there.. But on top of this came parties and girls. My mom was proud of me and supported all my endeavors whole heartedly but the reality of having a teenaged son came crashing down on her one Friday when I went to a party rather than stay home and watch a movie with her. I had already been “growing up too fast” as she liked to put it, and virtually every weekday was filled with school and extracurriculars, but the weekends had remained the time for her to spend with her “special guy”… until those too were taken away. Social functions began to dominate my weekends and almost instantly I was getting dates. These were innocent of course.. I was painfully awkward and had no game, but regardless, I had a bright future so girls put in the effort. Which led to me getting my first blow job, it was quick, but like nothing I’d ever experienced, I was still a virgin, and had never even masturbated (to be honest, I’ve still never masturbated once in my life). Now I didn’t have a car, my mother and I weren’t wealthy, so this particular girl had to pick me up and drive on our dates. Afterwards she would bring me home and, not always, but usually give me a bj in the front seat of her car, parked in the driveway. My only complaint (not that I really had any basis for comparison) was that when I came, she sat up and just let me jizz all over myself. It mostly got all over my boxers, but some would always get on my pants and I’d have to try and wipe it off with some napkin or something. It was just messier than I’d have liked, and made the actual orgasm troublesome and less rewarding than it should’ve been. I also had the embarrassment and discomfort of going into the house and trying to conceal any mess from my mother as I shot up to my room to clean myself off and change. But getting my dick sucked semi regularly was like hitting the lottery and she became my girlfriend. All this went on for a few weeks, and unbeknownst to me, it was negatively affecting my mom. She would ask if I had plans for the weekend, and when I told her I did, she would make comments about eating dinner by herself or something similar. I always took it as a joke, but her feelings of loneliness and abandonment were brewing into resentment. Initially she didn’t mind the idea of me dating, seeing a future with large family dinners and grandchildren, but the reality was setting in that in order to get to that point, I was going to be out of the house rather than bringing my girlfriend over for dinner like mom always suggested. Of course this was because we wanted privacy, and it left my mother alone and annoyed. Now usually she was either asleep, watching TV or reading when I got back at night, which was always in time for curfew. And this night was no different, except that she happened to notice the car’s headlights as we pulled into the driveway. She put down her book to await my arrival through the front door, but I never walked in. Curious, she went over and looked out the window, it took her several seconds to process what she was seeing… me sitting in the passenger seat with my eyes closed, seemingly alone in the car. Until she noticed the movement in my lap, the back of a head moving up and down, disappearing from sight behind the dashboard and reappearing slightly. ‘So this was it?!’ she thought angrily to herself, ‘this is why he wants to go out with her all the time! For a blow job!?’. Now the idea that I was sexually active was not a huge issue. Sure maybe she didn’t realize it would be so soon, but she knew it would happen. And she wasn’t exactly a prude, so there was no anger about her son getting a blow job per se, but what made her angry was that I was clearly abandoning her, my only family, for something as trivial as a bj from some insignificant high school bimbo! So naturally, as angry parents usually do, she came bursting out of the house without thinking it through. She yelled, my girlfriend was mortified, covering her face, I struggled to stuff my erection into my pants as my mother threw open the car door and practically pulled me out. The car squealed as it shot down the road while my mother scolded and shoved me into the house where I fled up to my room. I was grounded, but there was no discussion about what had happened. That week my girlfriend and I effectively broke up. I fulfilled any after school obligations each day, but afterwards I went straight home and to my room. It wasn’t until the following Friday that my mother finally spoke to me. “how is she?” my mom asked flatly, while looking at her dinner plate, referring to my ex. “we broke up.” I responded. I saw her eyes move a bit, this was a bit of a surprise to her. “well, I know you’re still grounded, but how about this weekend you and I do something? Like a movie?” she just brushed past the breakup news, secretly happy to hear it. “no thanks.” I said. I stood up, put my plate away and went up to my room. I was still grounded until the next weekend, and we still barely spoke, or rather, I barely spoke to her. She had gotten what she wanted, for me to stay home, only I wanted nothing to do with her. I’d made plans with some friends for the following Friday night, I was going to be free and just wanted away from the house. I got out of the shower and had a towel around my waist while I picked out clothes in my room when she walked in. “what are you doing?” she asked casually. “getting dressed to go out.” I answered, still very cold towards her. “why, to go get a blow job?!” she snapped, instantly regretting it. “what?!?!” I said, turning to her, insulted and in shock. I expected her to apologize, or at least walk out, but instead she doubled down on her rash statement. “you haven’t spent any time with me in months, why?! Just so you could go get a bj from some little high school bitch who I guarantee doesn’t even do it that well!” she was just unloading on me now, probably not even hearing what she was saying to her own son. “I get it, guys love getting their dicks sucked, I know, I used to do it a lot, and I was good, but for Christ sake did you have to spend ALL your time with her!? You couldn’t have stayed home every other weekend or something?! God, if Id known that all you wanted was a blow job I’d have started giving them to you years ago! At the very least I’d have given you head if it meant you’d spend some time with me! Jesus!” she just stood there breathing hard. She’d practically yelled at me about how she would suck my dick, her own son, and now she was realizing it. I stared back, my eyes wide. Her face softened with fear and disbelief in what she’d said. She debated just walking out of the room, but knew that at some point she’d have to address this.. So instead she threw a Hail-Mary.. “I’ll give you a blow job right now if you stay home tonight!” she yelled it at me, but straightened herself up trying to look calm and collected, but really she was terrified. But to her own surprise she wasn’t scared of the thought of having to go through with it, but what might happen if I declined.. Really she’d already embarrassed herself and possibly damaged our relationship, offering to blow me now really wouldn’t do any more damage than had already been done, and on the off chance that I said yes, it would potentially negate all the possible negatives and we’d be all better… she looked at me for what she thought was an eternity, never in a million years did she ever think that she’d be standing here hoping to give her son head! But what’s even crazier is that my reply was actually nearly instantaneous. “OK.. Fine.” I said. I didn’t yell it out or anything, but I didn’t have to think about it at all. My answer surprised her, but she felt relief and nearly smiled. I just stood there, unsure of what to do, and she realized that. “um, go ahead and sit down.” She said as she started playing with her hands nervously. I sat down on the edge of my bed, conveniently still in just a towel. There was a noticeable tent as my cock swelled with anticipation of an incoming mouth. But there was more to it, I was excited that it was a new mouth, and I was strangely excited that it was my mother’s. She seemed hesitant at first like she was trying to remember the steps to giving a guy a blow job. Her hair was already in a pony tail but she fixed it to get all the hair out of her face. She dropped to her knees in front of me, never looking me in the face, I figured she was embarrassed or ashamed of what she was going to do, but all she was thinking to herself was ‘alright, you need to make this the best one you’ve ever done!’ but in reality, my youth and inexperience meant that to me, anything would be viewed as a great bj! She opened the towel with a sort of professionalism, using two hands and parting it neatly. I thought she might stall, maybe to see if I backed out, but she didn’t, she just started stroking it softly. Her other hand began fondling my balls, a sensation I hadn’t yet experienced. She looked straight down my cock took a small breath and went down. She swallowed my whole prick and held it there, still kneading my balls. I’d say I’m average in length, but pretty thick and veiney when hard, and this was the hardest I’ve ever been. She raised her head and removed me from her mouth, my cock dripping wet, and she began stroking my slickened tool again. She lowered her head, and I leaned back further resting on my elbows. She started kissing and licking my nuts, I gasped. Her hand was moving them around, allowing her to slide her tongue across every inch of my smooth sac, all the while her other hand was rapidly working my spit covered shaft. It had barely been a minute but I felt my orgasm begin to rise. “I’m gonna cum.” I barely muttered, embarrassed by the speed at which I was going to finish. My mouth was hanging open and my eyes were droopy, giving me a drugged look.. And feeling. I felt my incoming load surging through me, I knew it was going to spray across my lap, but to my surprise my mother’s mouth dove down onto my dick, engulfing me just in time to catch the first shot of jizz. It was the biggest orgasm I’d ever had, my body trembled and jerked involuntarily as I felt my balls pump what felt like gallons of cum up and out of me. But the most amazing thing was watching my mother take it all. One hand still held my sac as it rose and fell, while the other stroked the base of my erection, urging the semen onward. Her head moved up and down slowly, barely even noticeable, just enough to move her lips back and forth across the ridge of my swollen cock-head. I sprayed almost endlessly into her mouth, powerful shots that would make a lesser girl gag, but she gave no indication that it was even happening, swallowing it all with ease. And when I was finished, spent from the most draining 2 minutes of my life, she simply lifted her head and wiped the corners of her mouth and licked her lips as if she’d just had a taste of brownie mix straight from the bowl. She looked my crotch over for any messes, but there was nothing, just saliva. She used the sides of the towel to gently wipe the whole of my package, including my thighs. And then she stood up and fixed her clothes. “alright, now I’m going to go make dinner!” she said happily, looking just like a mother talking to her son. She turned to walk out, “oh! And we have plenty of shows to catch up on tonight!”, and she left. I did the best acting job of my life that night, trying not to be weird and pretending I wasn’t still in the afterglow of my mother’s blow job. She on the other hand was the happiest and most lively I’d ever seen her. She gave no indication of regret or anything, and laughed and talked the entire time. I kept catching myself looking at her body now, something I’d never done before. It finally got late and was bed time, and I don’t know if she sensed my awkwardness or had noticed my glances, but as I got up off the sofa she looked up at me and spoke. “listen, that first one went kinda quick didn’t it?” she said with a little smile. I immediately knew what she meant and got embarrassed. “why don’t I do it again?” she said while already reaching out and grabbing the waist of my sweat pants and pulling me towards her, “you’ll last longer this time.” She was sitting on the couch looking straight ahead at my crotch as if she was talking to my penis rather than me. Of course I went with it, and stepped in front of her. She pulled down my sweats and boxers in one tug and let them sit at my knees. By the time she took me in her hand I was already fully erect and she simply leaned forward with her mouth open. She didn’t use her hands this time, they held my hips, and she pulled herself back and forth. She went very slowly. The room was mostly dark (with the TV off), the only noise was the rhythmic sound of wetness from her mouth, it was soothing more than erotic, like when you were a little kid and your mom played with your hair while you were falling asleep. My eyes were closed and I my hands were placed atop my head to keep them out of the way. She removed her hands and placed them on her legs, probably for better support, but this somehow increased my pleasure! Now the only thing touching my body was the inside of her mouth sliding against my shaft. I don’t know if there’s a scientific explanation for it, but this sensation was inexplicably better! Already I had lasted longer than before and I was thrilled because I really didn’t want it to end. But of course it was completely out of my control.. And I began cumming. I was so enthralled in the experience that I didn’t even think to tell my mother that I was close, but really I didn’t even know myself, I simply started cumming.. Unlike the last time where it came out like shotgun blasts, this one was more like a hose that had been turned on slowly. At first there was a spurting and then it just seemed to pour out in an almost constant stream of semen, but calmly.. There would be little surges but really I was just faucet of cum running down my mother’s throat. And boy was she a champ! Her head bobs lessened, and turned into just sucking tenderly on the tip. Deep swallowing sounds resonated like someone gulping down water. When I was done she stopped, pulled my bottoms back up and tucked my cock back in as it just started to wilt. She stood up and said goodnight and walked out. Leaving me to stand there for several moments longer and savor the tingling feeling. The remainder of my high-school career was void of any non school related relationships or socializing. Everyone eventually heard the story of me being caught getting head and being grounded, so I just used the story further as a combination of being grounded and needing to focus on getting into college. Eventually I stopped getting invited to parties, and girls stopped showing interest. I did everything I needed to do each day and rushed home. My mother’s mouth was servicing me multiple times a day, and that’s all I wanted.. Some bjs were on a sort of routine schedule, like after school or before bed… other times she just noticed that I wanted one. I never had the nerve to actually ask, so I’d just bring her attention to it, by rubbing my crotch while we watched TV or something.. She’d look down, see the bulge and take it from there. After MONTHS of me getting my dick sucked daily, we were back to being like we were when I was a kid. Going to the movies together or out to eat on Mother-son dates (often getting head in the car). Mom was thrilled and I couldn’t really complain myself. One night we walked upstairs and into my room, where I immediately began to remove my pants for my bedtime bj. “why don’t you sleep in my bed tonight like you used to?” she asked with a smile. Now I didn’t really have any objections, I figured I’d still get head, and if she liked the idea then it was fine with me, but before I could say yes she increased her offer to seal the deal.. “we can have sex..” she said coyly. My mind briefly went blank. “ya ok.” I tried to sound calm. “well I need to tidy up the bed, so you get undressed and Ill call for you when I’m ready.” I nodded and she left. Quickly I stripped, my dick springing up in front of me, and then I just waited. Now really this shouldn’t be that big of a deal, I mean with the skill and frequency that my mother has been blowing me it’s not like I needed to have sex too! I wasn’t really missing out on much, or desperate for sexual release.. but I was still a virgin, and the idea of putting my prick in a pussy was very thrilling. Plus.. I hadn’t seen a naked woman yet, so this too was going to be a first for me. “OK come in!” I heard her call from her room. I took a deep breath a walked in. When I opened the door to her room the lights were dimmed, I don’t know if that was for her or me, but there on the bed was my mother, completely naked, on her hands and knees with her ass pointed at me. She was looking over her shoulder at me, smiled and then laid her head down on the bed, keeping her butt in the air. It wasn’t a small one, but it was HOT, like those big oiled up asses you see in a porn that has ‘phat’ in the title. I walked forward, her cheeks spread wide, exposing her snatch to me like an offering. She was at the edge of the bed with her feet hanging off. Standing directly behind her my dick lined up perfectly with its goal, precum oozed out. I placed a hand on each cheek and pressing forward I slid in effortlessly. I told myself that I was going to go slowly, and savor it, but that went right out the window and I was full-force-fucking my mother after the second stroke. It felt incredibly natural, the movement, the placement of my hands, the bouncing of her ass off of my thighs creating an intrinsic rhythm. Almost immediately I felt the stirring in my loins, the cum rising up. I probably could’ve stopped and waited to make myself last longer, but my body had no intention of doing that… I sped up.. I grasped her tightly, pulling myself deeper into her, and blew my load, shuddering with each ejaculating spasm. I continued giving her tiny thrusts with each shot, little slaps of flesh accompanying my grunts, getting softer until I was done. Several minutes after I had stopped I still stood there, almost unable to move. My mother waited patiently, letting out long satisfied sighs. I doubt she climaxed, so she was more proud than satisfied. Proud of herself.. That her body, her ass, her cunt could still gratify a man. Proud that a young man (and young cock) could find her so desirable. Proud of herself for getting what she wanted and pleasing her son in the process… confident he was so pleased that she had no concerns about losing him again. When finally I released her, I stepped back and slid out, still erect. She fell into the bed and laid on her back, gesturing for me to join her. I climbed in the bed, I was drained, tired and beginning to soften but even so, I leaned over and clasped one of her heavy breasts and brought it to my mouth. I devoured it like an animal. “see..” she started, “we don’t need anyone else do we?” I mumbled in agreement, “that’s my boy.” She said quietly. She closed her eyes and began running her fingers through my hair as I suckled at her teats once more.

My name’s Bill Tinker an' I am 12 years old at the time I’m tellin’ you about late in 19th century Texas. I can pretty much hit anythin' with my slingshot, mostly rabbits but I can hit doves an' pheasants on the fly too. It’s a good thing too or we’d most likely starve to death. I lived with my ma an' pa an' my two sisters miles from anythin’ civilized tryin’ to scratch out a livin’. My pa failed in everything he tried includin’ farmin’ an' ranchin’ but him an' ma wuz never bitter an' we wuz a fairly happy family even if we wuz dirt poor. That happiness come to an end one day when I come home from my huntin’. Ma an' Pa wuz layin’ face down in the dirt in front of our cabin. My twin sister Beth an' my older sister Philomena wuz kneelin’ beside the bodies lookin’ kinda dazed. Even from where I wuz standin’ I could tell our folks wuz dead. “What happened?” I said when I run up to them. Philomena shrugged her shoulders. “We wuz out doin’ chores when we heard gunshots. We come runnin’ but stopped when we heard strange men’s voices an' Ma screamin’. We wuz too scared.” I could understand that. I nodded for her to go on. “After a while two men rode away on their horses. They wuz just plain old horses.” “Did you see what they looked like?” “It wuz too far away.” “What did you see, Beth?” My twin sister had eyesight an eagle would envy. “The horses wuz a chestnut an' a big black. One man’s hat had a fancy hat band. That’s all except I seen that one of the horses has a notch in its shoe.” She pointed at the shoe print that I wouldn't a noticed. Beth had a talent to see the little things but that wuzn’t goin’ to help us. For one thing, there wuzn’t no way I could chase after them galoots. We had one old swayback nag. I could walk faster than it could run. There wuz nothing left to do but bury our folks. I dug a hole an' we buried them together. I noticed when I wuz movin’ their bodies that both wuz shot in the chest. Ma’s dress wuz tore up to her privates so it looked like they raped her before killin’ her. I wuz shore glad my sisters wuzn’t there when those men come. I had a feelin’ I’d be buryin' them too. Well, we buried Ma an' Pa an' then we all had our cries. We went into the cabin an' noticed everythin’ had been gone through. Pa’s Winchester Model 73 repeatin’ rifle an' a can we kept a little money in wuz the only things taken. They wuz the only things worth takin’. The Winchester wuz for protection but Pa failed at that too. We slept poorly that night. The next mornin’ I decided to take the girls into the nearest town of Hand Springs. Ma had a friend livin’ there who offered to take the girls in an' introduce them into society an' try to git them married off. Philomena wuz goin’ on 14 an' I didn’t want no old maid on my hands. I hitched up the swayback to the buckboard an' we started out. We wuzn’t even half way there afore the swayback up an' died on us. I guess the strain wuz too much for her. We’d have to walk the rest of the way. We hadn’t covered more than a mile when a rancher overtook us in his buckboard an' offered to take us the rest of the way into town. His name wuz Mister Kincaid. I thanked Mister Kincaid mightily an' told him he could have our buckboard in payment but he said it wuzn’t necessary an' he’d have it hauled to his ranch so I could pick it up when I got another horse. When we got into town we met up with Missus Brown, my ma’s friend, an' explained the situation. Missus Brown said she wuz right sorry to hear about our folks an' she’d be glad to take in my sisters. In payment they’d help out in the emporium her husband owned an' ‘round the house. She didn’t offer to let me stay an' I wouldn't a ‘cepted even if she had. Even though there wuzn’t nothin’ to go back to, big towns make me feel sorta cramped. There had to be nigh onto a thousand people livin’ there. Besides, I wanted to try to make sumthin’ out of the place our folks died tryin’ to protect or they wuz dead for nothin’. I stayed the night an' thanked Missus Brown for her hospitality. I set out for home on foot. It took most of the day to git to the fork in the road leadin’ to my cabin. I wuz sittin’ down to rest when I heard gunshots an' a woman screamin’. It wuzn’t far an' I sneaked up careful like to see what wuz goin on. I saw a wagon an' two mules. A colored man wuz layin’ on the ground bleedin’ bad an' this colored gal wuz bein’ tied up by two men but I couldn’t see much else ‘cause their horses wuz in the way. I likened it to what happened to my folks an' got all riled up but I had more sense than to go up against two armed hombres with just a slingshot an' a skinnin’ knife. I took a couple of pebbles an' hit the horses on their rumps with my slingshot real quick like. Naturally the horses got spooked an' took off runnin’. The two men cursed mightily an' took out after ‘em. That’s when I saw one galoot had a fancy hatband. Could it be? One horse wuz a chestnut an' the other a black. I sneaked up to where the horses had stood an' studied their tracks. One had a shoe print that matched the one at the cabin. Those two galoots wuz goin’ to die even if I had to die doin’ it. The colored man wuz dead when I checked him. I approached the gal an' she shied away when I pulled my knife but it wuz only to cut the rope which had her tied to the wagon wheel. That’s when I seen two colored girls ‘bout my age tied back to back. I cut them loose too. “He’s dead, ain’t he,” said the gal. “I’m sorry but he is ma’am. Now you got to do what I say or you an' your youngns is gonna be the same way.” She nodded. I sent ‘em down a hidden dirt path that none but me an' my sisters knowed about. It eventually led to the cabin. I set up my ambush for the two galoots. The stones I had layin’ ‘round wuz good for small game but they wuzn’t gonna kill no full growed man. I had to hurt ‘em bad with my first two shots, one for each of ‘em ‘cause I wuzn’t gonna git no second chance if I missed. Them two men came ridin’ up a few minutes later. “The nigger gals got away,” said one. “Don’t you know how to tie a knot?” “I tied ‘em good,” said the other one. “They won’t git far.” That’s when I shot the one farther from me. The rock hit him dead center in his eye socket. He screamed in pain an' grabbed at his eye which wuz spurtin’ blood. He wuz gonna be blind in that eye if I let him live but I wuzn’t gonna do that. The nearest galoot pulled his pistol an' turned to his pardner to see what the fuss wuz ‘bout an' I loaded up another rock. As soon as he turned around I fired. The stone hit him on the bridge of his nose most likely breakin’ it cuz he screamed too an' started shootin’ his pistol every which way but I wuz hunkered down an' he couldn’t see me. The shooting stopped an' I figured he had to reload so I risked a look from my hidin’ place. His eyes wuz almost swollen shut. He wuz gonna be blinder than his pardner in a few minutes. The one I hit first finally pulled his pistol an' started firin’ just to fire an' he wound up shooting his pardner dead. One down an' one to go. The last galoot wuz off his horse an' gropin’ ‘round so I just kept pepperin’ with him with rocks til he went plum loco. He started bawlin’ an' cursin’ whoever wuz doin’ this to him an' beggin’ for mercy. Well, I didn’t have no mercy handy an' kept torturin' him with rocks I kept shootin’ at ‘im with my slingshot. Finally the galoot turned his pistol on his self an' that wuz the end of him. “Thank you,” said a voice behind me which liked to scare me to death. It wuz the colored gal. “You were supposed to be away from here.” “Ah sent de girls on,” she replied. “Ah couldn’t leave mah husbin’ no matter what happened.” I wuz akchully glad she wuz there to help. She helped me load her husband’s body into the wagon. I looted the galoots’ bodies an' then pushed them off the road. The varmints could have ‘em. I noticed a Winchester settin’ in a rifle scabbard. I checked the stock for markins. It wuz Pa’s. I tied their horses to the back of the wagon an' then drove the wagon to the cabin. Her daughters wuz waitin there. I got out the shovel an' dug a grave for the colored man besides my folk’s grave. I don’t think they minded. I smelled cookin’ while I wuz diggin’ an' I wuz glad for that. It wuz coffee an' beans from their own supply an' I throwed in rabbit jerky so it wuz a pretty good supper. We gathered ‘round the graves an' they said prayers an' sang bible songs. It wuz beautiful. They cried some an' that got me to cryin’ again for Ma an' Pa. I then fed the horses an' mules from what wuz left of the swayback’s feed. It wuz a long day an' I wuz ready to turn in but I saw the women settlin’ down outside. It can git pretty cold at night in Texas so I told ‘em there wuz plenty of room inside. The colored gal looked surprised but she didn’t say nuthin’ agin it. I put all three in my folk’s bed. I lay down in my own bed. That’s the last I remember 'til mornin’. I finely learned their names the next morning. Hannah wuz her name. The daughters wuz Faith, 13 an' Hope, 11. Her dead husband’s name wuz Wally. They were on their way to a new life out west but it wuzn’t to be. We talked for a while an' then I went out to see to the livestock. Then I began to go through the galoots’ saddle bags. I got real interested first thing when I saw wanted posters for the two galoots. They must have had them as keepsakes. I realized I had to git there bodies into town to claim the rewards. They wuz worth $250 each. I asked Hannah if I could borrow her rig an' help me git the bodies. She said she wuzn’t ready to go anywheres soon. The two galoot’s faces still looked like their faces on the posters when we loaded them up. I drove the wagon into town an' the sheriff’s office. Well, don’t let a body tell you that you bring in a wanted man or his body an' they just hand you the reward money. I wuz told there wuz sumthin’ called bureaucracy an' it would take at least two weeks for me to git the money. Well, I didn’t like that at all. I needed the money now. The sheriff wuz sorry for me an' he took me to the bank an' vouched that I wuz goin’ to git $500. Well, the bank offered me $450 an' they would keep the reward money when it come. I thought a $50 fee wuz kinda steep but beggers can’t be choozers so I took the deal. Then the sheriff charged me for the galoots burial costs. I didn’t like that either an' offered to take the bodies out of town for the varmints to feast on. The sheriff said no an' that they deserved a burial no matter how bad they wuz in life. My poke wuz gettin’ smaller an' smaller. I decided to git out of town while the gettin’ wuz good. I bought some feed an' supplies an' headed out of there. I didn’t bother to try an' see my sisters. When I got home I got a supprise. Hannah an' her daughters had cleaned the place up. I thought Ma wuz pretty good keepin’ house but Hannah wuz better. After supper I give her some money an' asked her what her plans wuz. She handed back the money. “I ain’t got no place to go to now an’ no place to go back to. We might as well stay here if you’ll have us.” I wuz surprised. She wanted to stay here? “We kin cook, clean, do other chores an' take care of yo manly needs too.” I wuz surprised again cuz I knowed what she wuz offerin’. My prick got thick in my breeches. “You ever be with a woman?” I shook my head. “After tonight, you won’t want no other woman ‘cept me lessin it be Faith or Hope.” I realized I had a harem jest like those Mormons. That night I wuz layin’ twixt Hannah’s legs getting’ my first lessons in fuckin’ a woman. We didn’t pertend like it wuz love. Hannah lost her man an' she needed another quick like to protect her an' her daughters, a story as old as mankind. All three women wuz easy on the eyes an' I had no doubt that I’d be layin’ twixt Faith’s an' Hope’s legs right soon. I musta seeded Hannah three times before I turned over an' went to sleep. A coupla days later I decided to go git the buckboard Mister Kincaid, the rancher that helped us, wuz holdin’ for me. I had the use of Hannah’s wagon but I knowed it’d be better to git mine just in case Hannah changed her mind an' wanted to leave. I hoped not. I wuz fuckin’ her every night now an' really enjoyin’ it. I even kissed her once. She smiled an' kissed me back. I wondered if I wuz getting’ love feelins for her. I brought out the mule team an' one of the horses, a beautiful stallion. It come with a Mexican saddle that musta cost a fortune covered with fancy leather an' silver. I strapped on the hog’s leg I got from one of the men I kilt, a long-barreled single action six shooter. I led the mule team out to the man’s ranch. I expected a friendly greeting but I got anything but that. A group of Mexicans wuz talkin’ to Mister Kincaid an' when they saw me they all drew their guns an' pointed them at me. “You’re going to die,” the oldest of the Mexicans declared. I raised my hands quick like so they wouldn’t shoot me right away. “Why? What’d I do?” “You shot my son. That is his horse.” Well, I knowed I wuz goin’ ta die but not before I explained myself. “I’m sorry that he wuz your son but I ain’t sorry I kilt him. He kilt my folks so I kilt him an' so like I said I ain’t sorry for that so do your worst.” The Mexican looked right puzzled an' Mister Kincaid spoke up. “He can’t be the one you want, Don Diego. I met this boy an' his sisters miles from where I found your son. They were on foot after their horse died. Suppose you tell us how you got that horse.” “I jest did. Can I put my hands down?” Well, the Mexicans put away their guns an' I wuz feelin’ less scared. I told ‘em again what happened but added more to it an' then of a sudden I wuz a hero. It turned out that one of the galoots had shot his son an' stole his horse. His son didn’t die but wuz recuperatin’ in the ranch house. Don Diego wuz mighty glad I kilt the galoot that shot his son an' got the stallion back. He wuz the son’s favorite horse an' a champion stud besides. They gimme another horse with a western saddle, $100 an' loaded up my buckboard with more feed an' supplies. I also made some friends for life. Still, I wuz right sorry to lose that stallion an' that Mexican saddle. A month later Hannah told me she missed her monthlies an' she wuz feelin’ poorly every mornin’. I asked her what that meant. She smiled an' told me I wuz goin’ to be a daddy. “Don’t go wastin’ yo seed on me for a while. It ain’t gonna do you no good. You gonna have ta find somebody else.” Faith wuz standin’ near lookin’ down at the ground but I could see her wearin’ a shy smile. Well, we didn’t waste no time. That night, Hannah switched places with Faith an' she wuz layin’ neath me just like her mama had. Hannah warned me Faith might bleed her first time so we put an old rag 'neath her just in case. “Mama tol’ me you up an' kissed her a time or two.” I allowed that it had happened. “Will you kiss me when we do it the first time?” “I’ll kiss you every time we do it, Faith.” I kissed her then an' Faith kissed me back. “If ah gives you a son, can ah name him Wally after mah daddy?” “If you gimme a son his name will be Wally.” I commenced to fuck her. She shore wuz tighter than her mama but I had just as much pleasure from her body. I seeded her three times before I got tired. Three times seemed to be my limit for any one night. “Ah loves you, Bill,” whispered Faith after we finished fuckin’ for the night. “Ah wish ah could be yo wife.” I wouldn't a minded except there seemed to be some people in Texas that said white people an' colored people shouldn’t wed each other. I didn’t know their reasonin’ but the people who knowed better than me seemed to think it wuz a good thing. “I’ll always think of you as my wife, Faith.” With that we went to sleep. I had a mind to add more room to the cabin with the extra money I had. It wuz just one room now an' I wanted some privacy especially when I wuz fuckin’. There wuz a baby comin’ too an' maybe more so I wanted to be prepared. I also wanted to make the corral bigger, maybe put up a barn an' more fences. It wuz still unclaimed land all around us so I’d go ahead an' claim it. I knowed it wuz big plans but I wuz thinkin’ in years. I drew up some plans an' showed em to Hannah. She knowed some things about building I didn’t an' helped me make some changes. I made a list of things I needed to git started an' took the buckboard into Hand Springs to buy em. I stopped by Mister Brown’s emporium an' saw Philomena an' Beth workin there. We wuz right happy to see each other. Missus Brown wuz there too but she seemed less glad to see me. Beth wuzn’t sayin’ much but since we are twins it seems like we can talk to each other without really talkin’. She wuz tellin’ me sumthin’ wuz terrible wrong. “May I take you ladies to lunch?” I said. “That’s not possible,” said Missus Brown. “We are very busy today.” I looked round an' didn’t see nobody else. “That’s too bad,” I replied. “By the by, can you recommend somewheres I can git this order filled an' they ain’t too busy?” She looked at the list an' her eyes got big. “You have the money to pay for all this?” “Yes ma’am.” “You’ll pay now?” “Yes ma’am, but I still want to have lunch with my sisters so maybe you an' Mister Brown can fill this order while we are out. It seems slow right now.” Missus Brown seemed of two minds. She wanted the order but she didn’t want my sisters out of her sight. I figured Beth wuz right. Sumthin’ wuz wrong if they wuzn’t jumpin’ at a big sale. Her greed finely won out. I gave Missus Brown $100 on account an' took my sisters to a nearby restront. “What’s wrong,” I asked when we sat down an' wuz waitin’ for our eats. “Everythin’,” Beth replied. “Suppose you start at the start an' tell me everythin’.” It seemed that Missus Brown saw my sisters as a burden even with them willin’ to work for their keep. She said it wuz a waste of time to introduce em into society ‘cause they were not genteel an' the best they could expect wuz to marry up with a dirt farmer. I asked what genteel wuz an' she said that’s what ladies are. That confused me more but I didn’t ask for more explainin’. My sisters didn’t have no dowry neither. It turned out a dowry wuz sort of like a bribe to git a gen’lman to wed a lady. Heck! That’s what I thought a girl used her pussy for. Anyways, the Browns used my sisters as free labor at the house an' emporium getting rid of the paid help cuz business bein’ bad on ‘count another emporium opened up an' had lower prices. That didn’t help much an' the Browns wuz getting’ desperate. A girl that wuz friendly with my sisters warned ‘em that Missus Brown wuz overheard talkin’ to Missus Magillicuddy an' my sister’s names wuz heard mentioned. Money wuz also seen changin’ hands. Missus Magillicuddy turned out to be the whore supplier to the saloons in Hand Springs an' the owner of a bordello jest outside of town. Philomena an' Beth knowed they had to leave Hand Springs or be forced to work as whores but now Missus Brown wuz watchin’ 'em like a hawk an' they were afraid they wuz goin’ to be turned over to Missus Magillicuddy any minute now. I wuz riled up. As far as I wuz concerned Missus Brown wuz no better than a Judas. I also knowed we couldn’t just up an' leave cuz we wuz probly bein watched now an' I wuzn’t prepared for a fight. We talked an' came up with a excape plan. I returned my sisters to the emporium like nothin’ wuz wrong. Missus Brown seemed mighty glad to see us back. I thanked her for her hospitality an' told everybody that I wouldn’t be able to see them again before leavin’ town but I would on a return trip. I left to buy some stuff I didn’t plan on. I stopped at the gunsmith first an' bought more rounds for the pistols an' the Winchester Model 73. I also bought another Winchester Model 73. Even though I wuz wearin’ iron now I’d never fired a weapon in anger. Actually, I felt better protected with my slingshot than my six shooter. The gunsmith turned out to be sellin’ .50 caliber lead balls for people who liked to hunt with slingshots. I bought a big box of em. He also sold me red rubber straps for replacin’ on my slingshot as mine wuz gettin wore out. Philomena an' Beth had to perpare meals an' do other chores at the house after workin’ at the emporium. This time the girls added laudanum to their meals to make the Browns an' their daughter sleep. It worked as we hoped an' I wuz waitin’ for my sisters when they left the house. The Brown family would prob'ly sleep til mornin’ an' we would be long gone by then. On the way back I told about my adventures since I left them with Missus Brown includin’ the part ‘bout killin’ the galoots that killed Ma an' Pa. They were both excited an' scared for me but very proud of me too. I also told ‘em ‘bout Hannah, Faith an' Hope an' I’d tolerate no disrespect for em cause I considered them my wives now an' Hannah wuz pregnant with my child. “Do you want a couple a more wives?” said Philomena. She caressed my hand an' I near fell off the buckboard. My older sister just kept starin’ ahead an' smilin’. I turned an' looked at Beth. She had to hear what Philomena wuz sayin’. She wuz ridin’ backwards scannin’ the horizon for pursuers she wuz certain wuz comin’. She didn’t say nothing but she smiled an' nodded her head. Well, I never considered taking my sisters as my wives. But I figured why not? They were willin’ an' didn’t have no other prospects in sight. They needed a man’s protection an' they figured I could provide it. Also they had their womanly needs. I just had to figure out how I wuz goin’ to satisfy five wives instead of just three. By the time we got near the cabin I had convinced myself it wuz the right thing to do. We sealed the bargain with hugs an' kisses. I now considered Philomena an' Beth my wives but I’d have to wait an' fuck em later to git them used to their wifely duties. I just had to figure out how to explain it to my other wives. “We wuz so worried about you,” Hannah said when we arrived. She eyed Philomena an' Beth nervous like but my sisters introduced themselves right away real friendly an' made all feel relaxed. They didn’t tell them they wuz now my wives neither. They left that chore up to me but it wuz late an' I wuz tired. I put a bedroll on the floor an' slept on that. It shore felt crowded in there. The sun had already up when I opened my eyes again. I wuz alone but I could hear talkin’ outside. I splashed some water on my face. I didn’t know the time but I wuz certain I slept the day half away. Chores had to git done. I walked outside an' Faith rushed up an' give me a big hug. “You never said ah wuz yo wife fo reals.” “Well, I plain forgot but I’m sayin’ it now.” “And Mama an' Hope too?” “That’s right.” They wuz both smilin’ so I guess they wuz okay with it. “And Beth an' Philomena too?” I wuz surprised by what she said. “You told ‘em?” “When wuz you gonna do it, dear husband,” said Philomena. “Well, uh— “Thass all right,” said Faith. “Mah daddy wuz blood kin to mah mama. We wuz all sposed to keep mum but we can’t have no secrets from our husbin, can we, Mama.” “Thass right, baby. Wally wuz mah brotha but a body cain’t he’p who he fall in love with.” She looked sad of a sudden an' I could tell she wuz still mournin’ Wally. Couldn’t blame her none. Me an' my sisters still missed Ma an' Pa. “We should all keep mum ‘bout this too,” I said. As far as anybody else knowed my sisters wuz still my sisters an' Hannah wuz a widder woman with two children that I took in as charity. Texas has the nicest people a body ever wants to meet but some things they just don’t understand an' you don’t wanna try an' explain it to em neither cause yer just wastin’ yer breath. “I suppose you wants a weddin’ night wit each of yo new brides?” Hannah asked. I could tell she wuz teasin’. I nodded my head while my sisters started blushin’. Well, I wuz blushin’ a little too. First Philomena since she wuz the older an' then Beth. After that we’d have to arrange things so nobody got left out. “When do ah git a weddin’ night,” Hope asked. “I want you to wait til you git yo monthlies, baby. Then Bill can start a big strappin manchild growin’ in yo belly the fuhst night, okay?” “I don’t wanna wait, Bill. Tell Mama it’s all right.” “I want you to listen to your mama, Hope,” I replied. “In fact, I want you all to do the same.” They wuz all lissenin’ now. “Naturally, I hope we all git along. But if a diffrence has ta be settled an' I ain’t here then y’all have ta listen to Hannah.” I looked at Hannah direct. “I spect you to be fair an' don’t play favrits.” She wuz older an' knowed a lot a things I didn’t. I wanted her to be a wise advisor an' mama to all of us, cludin’ me. I think she unnerstood right away. “Ah’ll treat everybody just like y’all’s mah children.” That wuz the anser I wuz lookin for. “Well, I gotta git some chores done.” “They’s all done, sleepyhead ‘cept fo de game huntin’ an' it’s too late in da day to do that.” She wuz right. The critters I liked to hunt mostly slept in the day an' fed at night an' early mornin’. “Well, there is one more thing to talk bout an' that’s protection.” I talked about how we had to be better prepared to protect ourselves an' how I wuzn’t always around to protect my famly. I decided that all the women should be trained in the use of guns an' knifes. We all knowed ‘bout Ma, Pa an' Wally. We also knowed ‘bout my sisters’ problems in Hand Springs. I set out to teach them ‘bout usin’ an' cleanin’ a gun an' gun safety but it turned out Beth knowed lots more an' me. She always wuz pesterin’ pa to show her this an' show her that an' he wuz always glad to show her. She wuz a expert shot with the Winchester right off an' took to the pistol like she wuz born with one in her hand. So Beth became the weapons master an' I wuz content to practice with my slingshot an' the new lead balls I got. We also started measurin’ an' cuttin’ lumber for the new room of the cabin. By the end of the day I wuz weary but not so weary I didn’t want my weddin’ night with Philomena. When we got in bed with each other we started gigglin’ like we wuz up to mischief an' any second Ma or Pa wuz goin’ to ask what we wuz up to an' to settle down. After a while Philomena got quiet an' started kissin’ me an' caressin’ me. I learnt from Hannah that kissin’ an' caressin’ helps git a woman ready for fuckin’ so I wuz glad to return the favor. After a while I mounted my sister/wife an' started fuckin’ her. Philomena’s pussy didn’t feel no different than Faith’s pussy or even Hannah’s pussy if it come to comparin’ pussies. I guess the main difference wuz that this wuz my sister’s pussy an' I wuz goin’ to try my dangdest to start a baby growin’ in her belly even though people would say it’s agin nature. I 'spose they're right but that’s what my sister an' me wanted. After seedin’ her Philomena an' me talked some in low whispers. “Did you ever ‘magine we would be man an' wife?” “Not in a million years,” my sister replied. “After you told us your adventures though, I realized you wuz the type of man I always dreamed of marryin’. It wuzn’t likely I’d meet such a man in Hand Springs. I knowed you’d never perpose to me so I decided to perpose to you an' include Beth cuz I knowed she felt the same.” “I guess it’s lucky I showed or you two might be workin’ for Missus Magillicuddy by now.” “We did have escape plans. Beth said we couldn’t go home for fear of puttin’ you in danger too. We wuz gonna steal a coupla horses an' ride to Austin to git lost in the big city. Then we wuz gonna wear men’s clothes, rob stage coaches for a livin’ an' drink Mexican beer.” “Horse stealin’ an' stagecoach robbin’ is hangin’ offenses in Texas.” “We knowed that but we also knowed it wuzn’t likely they’d hang women for such crimes but we didn’t want to spend long years in jail neither. That’s why we wuz still thinkin bout it when you showed. Lucky for us.” “Lucky for all of us.” I wuz ready to fuck again so I seeded Philomena twice more before we went to sleep. My weddin’ night with Beth wuz much the same as my weddin’ night with Philomena. We did a heap of gigglin’ an' kissin’ an' caressin’ before we commenced to fuckin’. Beth told me after that she always had this dream that we would be together for a lifetime. She wuz disappointed when I sent her to Hand Springs an' thought her fate wuz to wed a man she could never love. When I retrieved Philomena an' her, Beth said she never wanted to be apart from me again however things turned out an' she’d die if I sent her away again. She also said she could never be jealous of the other wives ‘cuz she felt so much love from all of them. Well, a body couldn’t feel much more loved than that. I felt like the luckiest man in all of Texas cuz I had so many lovin’ wives. Ain’t it the case that every time a body stops bein’ cautious somethin’ goes wrong? After not hearing from or ‘bout Missus Brown or Missus Magillicuddy we kinda relaxed our vigil an' went back to our routine. We finished the new bedroom an' I wuz right proud of the job we did. Now I could fuck my wives in private. I wuz takin’ a break from my chores an' doin’ some target practice with my slingshot when I seen a two horse carriage comin’ toward us followed by two men on horseback. I had a bad feelin’ ‘bout this an' I started toward the cabin where I stored my pistol. “Stay right where you are,” one of the galoots on horseback ordered. Both galoots had their pistols coverin’ me so I stopped an' raised my hands. I still had my slingshot in my hand but nobody ordered me to drop it so I didn’t. I guess they thought it wuz a toy. I wuzn’t ‘bout to start nothin’ anyway cuz Hannah, Faith an' Hope come out when they heard the ruckus. I didn’t see Beth or Philomena. They’d been ‘round a few seconds before. Mebbe they wuz hidin’. I shore hoped so. The carriage pulled up an' I could see the driver wuz armed too. In the back sat a fat old gal that dressed fancy an' looked ‘bout 5 foot tall. I had a feelin’ her name wuz Missus Magillicuddy. There wuz a medium size dog sittin’ with her. “Are you Bill Tinker?” ”I’m him.” “I wish to speak with your sisters.” “What about?” “Missus Brown signed a contract an' took money on their behalf which obligates them to work for me for a period of time.” “You better git your money back. They ain’t gonna be workin’ for ya.” “I’m not interested in the money, young man. I’m interested in their services.” “They ain’t around.” Missus Magillicuddy took sumthin’ out of a bag an' had the dog sniff it. The dog let out a yelp an' started whimperin’. “He’s calling you a liar, young man. If they are in listening range I’d advise them to git out here right now or they will regret it.” Missus Magillicuddy stroked her dog’s head an' waited for a while. I jest ‘bout shit when she spoke again. “Each of you boys git a nigger to do with as you wish. Just be certain one of you has the boy covered.” “Whyn’t we jest kill ‘im an' git it over with,” said one galoot. “That’s a thought. Let me consider it.” I jest stood there helpless an' cursin my self for not bein’ able to protect my wives an' puttin’ them in danger. The carriage driver wuz first to take advantage. He started toward Faith but Hannah stepped in front of ‘im. He stopped an' it looked like they wuz talkin’ but I couldn’t hear nothing said. He turned ‘round an' I saw a knife stickin’ out of his belly then he collapsed. At the same time two shots rang out an' the two galoots wuz fallin’ out of their saddles. They musta been dead before they hit the ground cuz the backs of their heads wuz shot away. Missus Magillicuddy an' me stared at each other like we wuz both in shock. Then she pulled a pistol an' wuz pointin’ it at me an' I thought I wuz a goner when she pulled the trigger. It must have misfired. Then a lead ball bounced off her forehead. Missus Magillicuddy closed her eyes an' slumped forward like she’d gone to sleep but bloody tears begun tricklin’ down her cheeks from ‘neath her eyelids an' I figured she wuz prob'ly dead. I realized the lead ball that kilt Missus Magillicuddy could only come from me. I’d loaded up my slingshot an' shot her without a single wakin’ thought. I begun to wake up from my nightmare an' look ‘round. Hannah wuz huggin’ Faith an' Hope. I saw Beth an' Philomena comin’ out from behind some big rocks each holdin’ a Winchester. They wuz chatterin’ to each other excited like. Soon we wuz all huggin’ each other thankin’ the Creator we wuz all okay. I praised everybody for keeping level heads specially since they had a idiot for a husbin. Everybody said I wuzn’t talkin’ sense but I resolved to do better in future. Hannah wuz the only one still frettin’ ‘cuz she kilt a white man an' she would be lynched if other people found out. We all told her that nobody here an' still alive wanted to see her lynched an' we all swore to take the secret to the grave. I looted the men’s bodies an' started digging a big grave. I felt kind of bad for killin’ a woman but I reasoned she tried to kill me first. Still, I wuz kinda shy ‘bout lootin’ Missus Magillicuddy’s body. The wives wuzn’t shy though an' I wuz glad they wuzn’t. They found more weapons, jewels fit for a queen an' three money belts. Two of the belts wuz stuffed with greenbacks an' the other wuz stuffed with double eagles, 20 dollar gold pieces. There wuz over $7,000 in cash not countin’ the jewels. I guessed owning a bordello could be profitable. We set fire to her carriage. Too many people knowed she owned it. Beth turned out to be the general in charge of defendin’ the fort. She studied the lay of the land an' decided where to place weapons an' what to do if we wuz attacked. Philomena practiced shootin’ with Beth an' did herself proud though she did admit she wuz aimin’ for the man’s back. All the wives had to carry a knife in the folds of her dress an' that is why Hannah wuz ready for her attacker. I asked Beth why I wuz not included in the planning an' she said I wuz doin’ too many other things to worry ‘bout that too but she wuz very sorry Missus Magillicuddy almost shot me. “I wuz tryin’ to git a clear shot for her too. Honest!” “I ain’t doubtin’ ya. I’m just glad evrythin’ turned out okay.” I didn’t think I could do any better an' more prob'ly worse with all the other worries I had. I decided to leave everythin’ to General Beth. After all, I realized she got the lion’s share of the brains when they wuz bein’ divvied up between us. Beth wanted me to fuck 'em both that night at the same time. Women are strange creatures. The dog took to Hope right away. He become her dog an' she named him Rex cuz we didn’t know his other name or if he even had a name. He answered to Rex. Rex loved to hunt cuz he wuz that type of dog. He would flush out game in no time at all so he saved a lot of huntin’ time for me. Speakin’ of Hope, I gave her a weddin’ night soon after my near brush with death. She didn’t want anythin’ to happen to me but she wanted it jest in case sumthin’ did happen to me, God forbid. It wuz all right with Hannah. Missus Magillicuddy vanishin’ wuz all the talk when I wuz next in town but nobody wuz specially worried ‘bout findin’ her safe an' sound. The sheriff closed up the bordello. It wuz said he wuzn’t gettin’ his bribe money no more. Then the bordello reopened “under new management” two days later. The sheriff didn’t say nothin’ so I guess he wuz gettin’ his bribe money again. Faith, Philomena an' Beth wuz all with child ‘fore long an' I felt like the proudest rooster in all Texas. Hannah wuz showin’ a nice round belly. Now I had four babies on the way an' I realized we needed more room to take care of them. I created a heap more work for my self along with the babies. I now had plenty of money for all my buildin’ plans but I knowed I should take it a bit at a time. I didn’t want nobody to figure out I had lots of money so I bought all the things I needed gradual like. Somebody told me Mister Brown closed his emporium. We built two more rooms an' a three holer outhouse (no waitin’) for the wives so they wood not have to stand out in the weather an' could sit an' visit with each other if they wanted. On my next visit to Hand Springs I heard told Mister Brown kilt his self. We don’t git much snow in the winter in our part of Texas but the winds what come blowin’ out of the northern plains can still freeze a body to the bone. That’s why I wuz so glad we finished all the buildin’ we planned on time for when the cold winds hit. We built a lean-to as a windbreak for the livestock an' to keep them dry from the rains. The barn would have to wait until spring. It wuz too danged cold to go outside this one day so I desided to stay in an' keep warm at least after the livestock wuz cared for. That’s why I wuz surprised when I heard a knock on the door. I never heard a horse or wagon approachin’. I always wore my iron now so I drew my pistol an' opened the door slightly. Standin’ out in the freezin’ cold wuz two women, each holdin’ a carpet bag. One of them wuz Missus Brown. “M-may we come in?” Missus Brown wuz the last varmint on the face of the earth that I never wanted to see but I wuz too confounded to do anything but open the door the rest of the way an' let them pass. I took a quick look outside an' didn’t see no horses or wagon. How did they git here? I closed the door an' turned around. They wuz warming them selfs by the pot belly stove we had just got in. Hannah set down a coupla mugs of coffee for them just like they were welcome visitors. I still had not found my voice yet when Philomena came into the parlor. We started callin’ the main room a parlor. “What are you two doin’ here?” she cried. “There you are,” said Missus Brown. “I wuz so worried when you suddenly disappeared. Is your sister here too?” “I’m here,” said Beth who walked in behind Philomena. “You didn’t answer my sister’s question.” “Look, Mother,” said the other one. “She’s pregnant. They’re both pregnant.” Well, that answered one question I had. The younger one wuz Missus Brown’s daughter. I never met her before an' I didn’t know her name. “We’ve come to discuss a very delicate matter with your brother.” Missus Brown turned to me an' smiled. “Why don’ you two ladies sit down,” said Hannah. May I take your coats?” “You must be doin’ very well,” Missus Brown told me, “having a servant an' all.” “She ain’t a servant,” I said finely findin’ my voice. I wuz getting riled at Hannah for still treatin’ 'em nice. She could figure out they wuzn’t welcome but she didn’t pay no attention to me, Philomena or Beth. Faith an' Hope sat quiet like an' jest watched. “What do you want, Missus Brown,” I added. “Well, as you might know, my family has had a run of bad luck. We had to close the emporium an' Mister Brown, God rest his soul...” She choked back sobs an' her daughter sniffed. “The latest humiliation is that we have lost our home to the bank.” “What do you want, Missus Brown,” I repeated. “We took your sisters in when you needed help. Now it’s your turn to help us in our time of need. It’s only fair. Please! We’ve no place else to go. You’re our last hope.” “So you want Bill to take you an' Polly in,” said Beth. “Is that right, Missus Brown?” “That’s right.” “And you’d both earn your keep, right?” “That’s right.” “What do you know how to do?” “Well, I know how to run a household. I could help your brother with that.” “I see. What about you, Polly? How would you earn your keep? You hardly lifted a finger at the house if one of us could do it.” She shrugged her shoulders. “I’m not sure. I wuz brought up to be a lady.” “And be genteel.” “That’s right.” “So, in other words, you don’t know how to do nothing. By the way, I thought you’d be wed by now. You must be 16 now.” “Nobody’s much interested in a girl without any money.” Polly wuz sheddin’ tears now. “What about your dowry?” “It wuz in my father’s name. The creditors took it. They didn’t seem to care when we told ‘em it wuz my dowry.” “Well, I’m right sorry to say you two are pretty useless. What do you think, Philomena?” “I think we ought ta sell ‘em both to whoever’s runnin’ the bordello now like she did with us.” “I never did.” “You know, Missus Brown, I wuz ‘round you enough to know when yer lyin’. Yer lyin’ now, Missus Brown.” “She...she told me she would use you two as...maids.” “Yer lyin’ again, Missus Brown.” Philomena wuz yellin’ at the top of her voice. I never saw her so angry. “Can...can you ever forgive me?” She hanged her head an' started weepin’. “No, I can’t, Missus Brown. I can never forgive you.” Well, that pretty much put the nail on the coffin. I heard enough. “Missus Brown, I’ll thank you an' yer daughter to leave my home right now.” “But...you don’t understand. It’s freezing out there. We’d never survive.” “You got here somehow. Go back the same way.” “We came in on a Mexican’s donkey cart. He left us at the fork in the road. We paid him what money we had left.” “I don’t care.” “You ain’t leavin’ if I have anythin’ to say about it.” Missus Brown looked at Hannah like she wuz a angel from on high come to save her an' I looked like I wanted to punch her even though she wuz only a few days away from giving birth to my first child. “You don’t have anythin’ to say about it, Hannah. I’m the decider in this house.” “I do too have sumthin’ to say if you jus’ listen, mister decider,” she replied. “Now you two go in the next room. I have ta talk in private wit’ the massah of the house. Hope, you go along so they don’ be tempted to listen in.” “We wouldn’t— “Ah know that, but we’s gonna do it my way. Remember, Ah’m tryin’ to save your lives.” When Hannah said that Missus Brown an' her daughter didn’t waste no more time an' scooted into my bedroom with Hope followin’ them. “Now, what’s this all about, Hannah? If it wuzn’t for you I’d a thrown ‘em out by now?” “No you wouldn't a cuz you ain’t no murderer.” “I’ve killed before. You know that.” “Yeah, but you nevah murdered anyone an' Ah ain’t gonna let you start. Philomena? Beth? You both had your knifes. Why didn’t you stab that woman an' her daughter the moment you saw they wuz here?” “I would’ve if she’d been tryin’ to hurt us,” said Beth. “That’s right but she wuzn’t, wuz she. What they do to you wuz terrible an' they deserve punishment but we are not goin’ to kill em outright just cuz you have a reason to hate them. Ifen you send them outside now, you gonna be murderin’ them.” “So we let them stay the night an' I’ll take ‘em back to Hand Springs in the mornin’.” “I don’ want you to do that neither.” “What do you want us to do?” “Ah’m not sho’. I jest got a feelin’ we needs them as much as they needs us.” “You got a feelin’?” I wuzn’t believin’ any of this. “Just like the feelin’ Ah got when you first spoke to me. To me, you wuz sayin’ ‘Ah’m yo new husbin’. Ah’ll care fo you an' your daughters now.’ And you know, Ah wuz right.” “I had the same feelin’ when Bill wuz takin’ us home,” said Philomena. “That’s why I proposed to him.” Beth nodded in agreement. Women are shore strange creatures. “So we let them stay an' they eat our food an' maybe they will be useful to us.” “Ah’m askin’ you to trust me. Naturally they will hafta learn to do chores jest like everybody else here. An’ of course you gonna be fuckin’ em too.” “What? I already got five wives. I don’t need no more wives.” “They don’ need to be yo wives fo you to fuck em. They’s both women an' they each got a pussy. They ain’t hard on the eyes, is they?” “Well, no.” “Think about it. They can’t be all high an' mighty with the way you will treat them. You git revenge fo what they did to Beth an' Philomena. Polly is ruined an' specially ifn you give her a baby.” “I’m beginnin’ to like the idea,” said Beth. “Me too,” said Philomena. “Also think about how much lovin’ you been gettin’ lately.” Well, I wuzn’t gettin’ much at all with four very pregnant wives. I didn’t want to hurt them. Hope still wuzn’t ready for me. “I can hardly wait to see Missus Brown’s face when you tell her,” said Philomena. “Missus is a title of respeck. What’s this gal’s first name?” “Flora.” “She gonna be Florry here an' Polly, well, she still be Polly. Think about givin’ Florry a big belly like mine.” She rubbed her belly an' I had to laugh. “They will never agree,” I said. I wuz certin of it. “They will agree,” Hannah replied. “They ain’t got no choice. They wouldn't a come here if they had another choice.” I’m always bein’ surprised. Florry an' Polly pretty much give in when they heard how it wuz gonna be. Oh, it wuzn’t without a lot of cryin’ an' carryin’ on but I fucked an' seeded both those women before nightfall. It wuzn’t like no weddin’ night neither. I fucked each one like a dog fucks its bitch. Both wuz weepy for a while until they figured out nobody wuz gonna feel sorry for ‘em. Then they kinda settled down an' accepted it as part of their duties. They wuz shocked when they realized I wuz the father of all four expected babies includin’ my sisters’. Also that I had five wives an' I wuz only 13 years old. Hannah gave birth to a baby girl two days later. We named her Charity. Florry already knowed how to do a lot of chores from when she wuz a girl growin’ up an' early in her marriage to Mister Brown. She jest forgot how to do them as Mister Brown made more money. Now she wuz doin’ ‘em again but it wuzn’t too much of a burden. All the wives still pitched in except Hannah who wuz restin’ some an' feedin’ Charity from her teats. Polly didn’t know how to do nothin’ so she had to learn but I still think the wives wuz easy on her. She had to empty the chamber pots each mornin’, draw water from the well, do laundry an' wash dishes. It wuz winter so there wuzn’t much outside chores to do at the time. “Whatcha doin’, Polly,” Hope said one afternoon about a week later. “I’m readin’ a book I brought with me.” “You know how to read?” “Yes, I do.” “Ah wish I knowed how to read.” “I think I can teach you if you really want to learn.” Of a sudden all the wives wuz intrested too. They started talkin’ ‘bout learnin’ to write an' do ‘rithmetic too. Philomena, Beth an' me knowed our letters an' numbers an' could read a bit but we never went to school bein’ so far away from town. Now we wuz gonna have school at home. Well, before you knowed it, I had to make a special trip to Hand Springs for school supplies like slates, chalk, readin’ primers an' all sorts of stuff. Florry wuz good with numbers so she wuz gonna teach that. Florry an' Polly finely wuz goin’ to give back to the household as far as I wuz concerned. I wondered if this wuz the potential Hannah saw in them. I saw both women smilin’ for the first time since they come to my home. A little while later Florry an' Polly told me they wuz pregnant an' I wuz not happy. Getting’ them with child sounded like great revenge at the time it wuz first proposed but I wuzn’t so sure no more. One of the few people I could confide in wuz Mister Kincaid. He knowed ‘bout my wives an' he knowed what really happened to Missus Magillicuddy. He wuz makin’ a trip to Austin an' I asked to him sell Missus Magillicuddy’s jewelry when he got there. He said he knowed a goldsmith who would give me a good price. The smith would take everythin’ apart, melt it down an' make new jewelry. That gave me an idea. I asked that the goldsmith cast several gold weddin’ bands. I would present them to each of my wives. He made several more than I needed cuz I didn’t know their ring sizes. I wanted to give the rings as a surprise but I wuzn’t sure when the best time wuz. I asked Mister Kincaid to take a nice commission for his self. Faith gave birth to a boy who we named Wally after her father. Philomena also gave birth to a boy who wuz named Bill after me. Beth gave birth to a girl who we named Molly. Hope started her monthlies. I had a feelin’ it would not be long before she wuz with child. I wuz right. She didn’t git her second monthlies 'til after her baby wuz born. The weather started warmin’ up some an' I started takin’ a wife or two on rides in the buckboard. There wuz always plenty of help to take care of the babies while we wuz gone. One day I wuz out with Beth an' Philomena when we saw three riders headin’ toward us in the opposite direction. I had a bad feelin’ ‘bout them an' I said so. There wuz no way I could turn ‘round an' outrun ‘em. Philomena wuz sittin’ to my left with Beth sittin’ behind. They started whisperin’ to each other an' nodding their heads. Sure enough, all three galoots pulled their pistols as soon as they wuz abreast of us. One of ‘em ordered me to pull up an' raise my hands. I did exactly that. “Well, it looks like we are going to have some fun today,” said one galoot. “You ladies go along an' we might let your friend live.” He wuz referrin’ to me. “Ooh! I like fun,” Philomena replied. “Is this the kind of fun you’re lookin’ for, boys?” She pulled her dress clear to her waist an' spread her legs. She wuzn’t wearin’ no under things so her pussy wuz out there in the fresh air for all to see. Those galoots started gawkin’ an' grinnin’. Hell! I wuz gawkin’ too but I wuzn’t grinnin’ none. Well, they an' me didn’t know it but those galoots wuz gettin’ ready to die. They wuz so distracted by my wife’s pussy they didn’t notice my other wife takin’ aim to shoot ‘em. Three quick shots rang out an' there wuz three dead galoots. They didn’t even have time to git a surprised look on their faces before they wuz dead. “I hope they enjoyed that,” said Philomena, “cuz it cost them their lives.” She let her dress down an' smiled pleasantly. I wuz so shocked I almost forgot to put my hands down. Beth wuz already down searchin’ the bodies. “I know these galoots from their wanted posters. One of em is worth a thousand dollars. The other two are worth a couple hundred each.” “What are you doin’ lookin’ at wanted posters?” “Philomena an' me are gonna become bounty hunters, dress in men’s clothes an' drink Mexican beer.” “I guess it’s better than robbin’ stage coaches but I don’t want you two to take up bounty huntin’ neither. It’s too dangerous an' you could git your selfs hurt or even killed. And what’s this thing about men’s clothes an' Mexican beer?” “It can’t be any more dangerous than what happened just now,” Beth replied. “Wearin’ men’s clothes is the only way Philomena an' me can sneak into a saloon an' buy Mexican beer. I hear it tastes divine an' we wanna try it.” “I can always buy some an' bring it to ya.” “It ain’t the same. We wanna do it this way. Dressin’ up in disguise will help us in our bounty huntin’.” “I think I will keep you both pregnant so you can’t go gallivantin’ ‘round chasin’ reward money.” They thought that wuz funny but I wuz serious. We loaded up the bodies an' rode into town. We got a receipt for the bodies from the sheriff an' I didn’t even complain ‘bout the bureauocracy or the burial costs. We sold the horses an' saddles to the livery stable. The wives bought some men’s clothes an' made me promise to bring em back to town for a saloon visit. When we returned home they both wanted to be fucked even though it wuz not their turn. For no particular reason I thought it a good time to give out the weddin’ bands. The wives wuz surprised an' pleased like I’d hoped an' there wuz a lot of smiles, tears, hugs an' kisses. I then turned to Florry an' Polly who wuz standin’ to the side watchin’. “I think it is time to forgive for what happened when Beth an' Philomena wuz in Hand Springs. After your babies are born, I will give you two money an' you can go somewheres where you’re not known an' start anew. If you think the babies will be a burden we will keep them here an' raise them.” “What if one or both of us wish to stay,” Florry asked. “You can stay on one condition an' that condition is that you consent to become my wives. That means you will be a equal among the wives as long as you promise to love, honor an' obey me.” They wuz both blushin’. They looked at me, then the wives an' then at each other. They looked at me again an' both nodded. I produced two more rings an' placed them on their fingers. I kissed an' hugged both of them. That made them wives six an' seven. The other wives clapped their hands an' started gabbin’ at each other. There wuz more smiles, tears, hugs an' kisses. So I wuz happy with that result. I didn’t want no children of mine not to know their daddy. Since I wuz now her husbin’ Florry wuz able to tell me how much she liked bein’ taken ruff like. It wuz nothin’ like she wuz used to with Mister Brown which wuz at night, under the covers an' in the dark. Mister Brown would shove it in, grunt some an' squirt. He never seen her bare naked. Now she knowed how good fuckin’ could be an' she didn’t want the fuckin’ to change now that we wuz man an' wife. I wuz glad for that cuz I didn’t intend to change. In fact, I started fuckin’ all the wives the same way an' two at a time besides. All the wives ordered a bunch of goods from back east includin’ a passel of books. It wuz time for me to go pick the goods up in town. Florry an' Polly never wanted to show their faces in Hand Springs again so they never went along when I had to go into town. Hannah, Faith an' Hope wuz shy about showin’ their faces in a all white town so they preferred to stay home. Also, Hope wuz showin’ a big belly. That left Beth an' Philomena to go along an' they let me know they wuz wearin’ their men’s clothes so I knowed we wuz gonna make a trip to a saloon to try Mexican beer. We decided to check into a hotel an' make a night of it. We checked in as the Jones brothers so we could all share a room. We ate supper in a nearby restaurant an' then walked to a saloon. Beth an' Philomena wore big floppy hats that hid their faces an' long hair. They sat at a table an' I went to the bar to buy the beers. Mexican beer costs more than the local beer but it’s supposed to be worth it. I didn’t know cuz this wuz the first time I tasted beer. I brought the beers back to the table an' we started sippin’ our drink. It wuz good. The wives thought so too. Before long a saloon whore come up an' asked if we wanted to have some fun. We all shook our heads. “Mebbe come pay day,” I said. The gal looked disappointed. “Be sure to ask for Dotty,” she replied before wanderin’ over to another table. The wives wanted another round an' I did too. Half way thru that round the wives started gigglin’. They wuz gettin’ drunk an' I wuz feelin’ it too. I knowed I had to git them outa there before we wuz discovered. A woman in a saloon is 'sposed to be a whore an' I didn’t want the wives to be mistaken for whores. “We are going,” I said an' stood up. They didn’t look happy but they didn’t argue neither. I noticed those two stagger a bit when they rose so we wuz getting’ out just in time. I breathed a sigh of relief when we wuz back on the street but that didn’t last long. Beth started chasin’ after a man an' woman that just walked past an' turned into an alley. It looked like she wuz bein’ dragged actually. “Where ya goin’?” I could hear her bein’ slapped ‘round. “I know that girl.” “It ain’t none of our bizness,” I said. “I’ll git the sheriff if you want.” “He won’t do nothin’ an' it sounds like you won’t do nothin’ either but I will.” “Who is it,” Philomena asked. “Laura Fisher.” “You gotta do somethin’, Bill,” Philomena gasped. “She helped us.” I wuz startin’ to git the picture. She had been a friend to my sisters an' now I had to do somethin’ but I didn’t know what. I jest didn’t want Beth getting’ in trouble. I couldn’t shoot the galoot. For all I knowed he wuz her daddy or husbin’. I brought out my trusty slingshot an' lead ball an' got ‘im in the back of the head jest as he wuz ‘bout to take another swing. He groaned an' slumped to the ground. I knowed I couldn’t miss at the range even if I wuz fallin’ down drunk. He wuz gonna have a lump ‘bout the size of a goose egg but I don’t think I killed ‘im. The next thing I knowed Beth an' Philomena wuz leadin’ their friend to our hotel an' I followed. “You can’t take a woman to your room,” said the hotel clerk. “This is a respectable establishment.” I showed him five dollars. “This is a respectable tip to keep your mouth shut,” I replied. “Do you understand?” “I understand completely, sir,” he said an' opened his palm. I give him the five an' he said, “Please be sure to keep the noise down so it doesn’t attract the attention of the other guests.” I ignored his comment an' followed the women to our room. Well, this wuz the story I got after everybody wuz calm. Laura’s mother died of a fever an' their wuz nobody left in her family. This galoot befriended her but it turned out he wuz no friend. Sam, (that wuz his name) told her he wuz in love with her an' they would be wed but he had to raise a stake an' she could help out by bein’ a whore. Laura refused an' Sam threatened her but no one would help her cuz he wuz tellin’ everybody they wuz already wed an' showed em a paper to prove it. Laura said the paper wuz phony but nobody wuz intrested in her story. It wuz only tonight that Sam started beatin’ Laura cuz some galoot wuz goin’ to pay him a lot of money for lettin’ the galoot take her virginity. Beth an' Philomena got all riled an' told me we had to help Laura cuz she wuz the one that warned my sisters ‘bout the deal twixt Florry an' Missus Magillicuddy so I had to do somethin’ but I didn’t know what. I told them it wuz time for bed anyway an' we’d talk ‘bout it in the mornin’. I didn’t fuck either one of the wives cuz we had Laura stayin’ with us even though I sure wanted to. In the mornin’ we sneaked Laura down the back stairs. She come in thru the front door an' had breakfast with us in the hotel dinin’ room. The only thing I could think of wuz to take Laura with us. That way Sam couldn’t take advantage of our friend an' would leave town an' pick on somebody else somewheres else. We kept Laura out of sight 'til it we had the buckboard loaded with our shipment an' it wuz time to go but I guess some galoot spotted Laura an' told Sam. A man come runnin’ up with the sheriff in tow demandin’ that Laura come with him an' that he arrest us for sluggin’ him the night before an' robbin’ him of a lot of money. His head wuz covered with bandages so I guessed this wuz Sam. Well, of course we denied havin anythin’ to do with sluggin’ anyone but Sam said it wuz likely us cuz we wuz with Laura so that proved it. The sheriff knowed me by now an' he wuzn’t gonna take the word of a man who wuz mostly a stranger in town an' told ‘im so. Sam said he wuz a personal friend of the govner in Austin an' if the sheriff didn’t arrest us right away he wuz goin’ to send a telegram to the govner demandin' the sheriff be fired an' replaced with a man willin’ to do the job. “Why don’t you arrest him, sheriff,” said Beth referrin’ to Sam. “He’s a wanted man.” She wuz still dressed in her men’s clothes so she tried to talk in a low voice. “That’s a foul slander,” shouted Sam. “I’m going to sue you for damagin’ my good reputation.” “Shut up a minute,” the sheriff told Sam. “How do you know that,” he asked Beth. “If you check your wanted posters, you’ll find he’s wanted in Ink Wells for defraudin’ widders an' orphans. He went by Simon La Rue there.” Well, Sam’s face turned as white as his bandages. He said he wuz goin’ to the telegraph office right away an' wire his friend the gov'ner but by that time the sheriff grabbed Sam by his coat lapel. “Do I know you,” said the sheriff. Beth smiled an' nodded. She took off her hat an' shook out her hair. The sheriff smiled back. He knowed Beth wuz pretty good with names an' faces. Sam/Simon wuz hauled off to jail with him protestin’ an' threatenin’ the whole way. I breathed a sigh of relief. Laura didn’t have no more reason to leave Hand Springs but she didn’t have no reason to stay neither so the wives invited her to come visit for a while so she said yes. Well, you could’ve knocked Laura over with a feather when she discovered Florry an' Polly livin’ with us. Anyway, the wives started tellin’ Laura ‘bout our lives here an' Laura said she wished she could live with us permanent like. The wives said why not but I said not without her bein’ a wife. Laura said okay an' that’s I got wife number eight. I knowed we wuz gonna need a lot more room. Nothin’ much happened the next coupla years unless you count more pregnancies an' more children. I started to earn more money than I wuz spendin’ from breedin’ an' raisin’ horses which made me happy an' the wives really knowed how to stretch a dollar. I still had a lot of Missus Magillicuddy’s money but I wanted to save that for a rainy day. I got a late start one night comin’ home from Hand Springs where I picked up some feed an' supplies. It wuz already dark but a full moon wuz out an' I didn’t have no trouble seein’ the road. This wuz one time I wuz alone. I wuzn’t thinkin’ ‘bout nothin’ very much when I heard a strange sound. At first I thought it wuz a animal or the wind. I reined in the mules an' lissened again. Someone wuz cryin’. It sounded like a woman. Now the Mexicans have this story about this ghost woman who is always cryin’. I forget why she is so unhappy. But some say that anybody who hears her cryin’ is marked for death an' there ain’t a thing in the world a body can do ‘bout it. Well, I ain’t the superstitious type but I couldn’t but help feelin’ a bit uneasy. I reasoned that since I wuzn’t no Mexican there should be no reason why the woman should pick on me if that’s who she wuz. So I resolved to jest keep on goin’ an' pertend I never heard her in the first place. That’s when I heard the woman say somethin’ in Spanish an' I knowed it wuz the ghost woman an' my time had come even if I wuzn’t no Mexican. Well, a body can’t outrun a ghost an' I didn’t want the animals to come to harm so I jest sat there an' waited for her to come git me. I finely saw her. She wuz sittin’ on a rock some distance off the road but she wuzn’t payin’ no attention to me. My Spanish ain’t so good but I figured out she wuz prayin’. Could she be a flesh an' blood woman? Jest in case she wuz the ghost woman I decided I would jest go up to her an' explain that I had eight wives an' then maybe she’d feel sorry for me. If she wuz a flesh an' blood woman I’d ask her what she wuz doin’ out in the middle of nowheres after dark. Well, she turned out to be a real woman an' one in a bad way cuz she wuz pregnant an' the baby wuz ‘bout ready to be born. She didn’t even act surprised when I jest walked up an' asked her if she needed help. I helped her into the buckboard an' took her home. Birthin’ a baby ain’t no big thing ‘round the house ‘specially for the wives. They took one look, told me to git out of the way an' went to work. Three hours later we had a healthy baby boy born to Alma which wuz the mother’s name. Except this baby wuzn’t from my seed. Alma wuz alone cuz she shamed her famly by taking up with the baby’s father who promised to wed her when she came up pregnant but instead abandoned her. She wuz sure she wuz goin’ to die but then she heard the holy virgin tellin’ her to go with the one she wuz sendin’. Well, no one sent me. I jest happened by. I got to wonderin’ if somebody else wuz lookin’ for her just now but I didn’t say nothin’. Nobody treated Alma or her son Miguel any different than anyone else...just like family. She had been here for a little over six weeks when Hannah come an' asked me why I wuzn’t makin’ Alma one of the wives. “She’s waitin’ for you to ask her.” “Why don’t she ask me?” “She’s a bit shyer than some of us. Also, she’s already been hurt bad by a man.” “What about Miguel? You know he ain’t mine.” “I know you love him as if he wuz,” Hannah replied. “We all do.” “I won’t treat him no different than from the others.” “We know that, Bill. Thass why we all loves you. You got a big heart.” So that’s what I did. I asked Alma to be my wife an' she said yes cuz she already prayed ‘bout it an' the holy virgin said it wuz okay. I finely figured out the holy virgin wuz one of those ghost ladies but she seemed a lot nicer than the weepin’ woman. Well, our rainy day finally come in the form of a lightnin’ caused brush fire an' high wind. We had time to git our selfs, the livestock an' some personal property out of the way but we couldn’t save our home. Everythin’ else wuz destroyed. I figured it wuz time to move on. We stayed with Mister Kincaid for a coupla weeks an' durin’ that time I considered my next move. Philomena an' Polly wuz clamorin’ for a place where the children could go to school an' git educated. Beth wanted to become a consultin’ detective after readin’ some stories by A. C. Doyle. That meant the big city an' I figured Austin fit the bill but not too close. I give the livestock to Mister Kincaid. The only animal that come with us wuz Rex. I bought a small ranch outside Austin but close enough for the children to go to school. That’s when I discovered all the children couldn’t go to the same school cuz some had a darker skin. That made me sad but Florry come up with a solution. She saw a notice in a newspaper. A college educated woman wuz seekin’ a position as a tutor. We talked to her an' wuz impressed. She said she didn’t care what color the children wuz. Well, I ain’t gonna tell how she become wife number ten or anythin’ else unless you tell me how much you liked the story so far. But I don’t give a Tinker’s dam if you don’t.

They were interrupted again Chapter 3: Jericho opened the door and his mate walked in, he had a black eye, which was new for him and he looked like he was going to burst. “What the fuck happened to you?” Jericho asked, his head was still swirling, he really wanted to get back to his mother, but he knew his friend would want to talk forever. “I fucked Dani last night, and her boyfriend caught us after we were done and decked me. I’m not mad, still got to fuck her” Eddie laughed, wincing as he touched his prize. Beth heard the commotion down stairs and put on a dress, just in case she had to go down stairs, the call she picked up was of a local survey and she instantly hung up. Her pussy was throbbing and calling out for more, and every time she took a step, her sons jizz leaked out. Ten minutes went by and Jericho listened to his friends entire story about how Dani was upset, how she wanted a revenge fuck, how he was there at the right time. He just kept nodding his head, but really he was playing back what he and his mother were doing, how her lips felt on his cock, how her pussy tasted, when she sprayed in his face. How when they were in the midst of fucking, their orgasms were so powerful that white spots were seen. “So do you think i have a chance with her?” Eddie asked, snapping Jericho back into reality. “I guess so, depends how much Gil doesn’t fuck her up, you know what he’s like, you’re lucky you just got a black eye” Jericho told him, he looked up and saw his mother descending the stairs and blow him a kiss. Eddie had his back to her, so he couldn’t see, plus he was in a world of his own. “Shit i never thought of that. I should call her, just in case. I’ll catch you later bro. Oh hey Mrs. G” Eddie got up, turned around and waved at her, then pulled out his phone and called Dani as he went out the door. “Thank fuck he is gone. I want more of you” Beth growled seductivly, she ran down the last couple of steps and locked the door, before jumping on her sons lap and putting her arms around his head and pulling him in for a deep and passionate kiss. “I don’t want them to stop.” Jericho chuckled, once his mother pulled back from the kiss. “Now how are you feeling? Are you ok with what we did upstairs?” Beth asked, wanting to know how her son felt, just in case she was in trouble. “More than ok, what happened upstairs was amazing. I felt like we were one, when you came with me, it was intense. Words cant describe how i feel.” Jerico blurted out, while his left hand went up her dress and he began to finger her still drenched pussy. “I....know what you....mean. So are you ready to keep going? Be mummy’s fuck buddy?” Beth asked, biting her bottom lip as Jericho fingered her. “Take off the dress” Was Jericho’s response, Beth squealed with delight as she took it off and sat naked on her sons lap. Jericho kissed his mother on the lips and then kissed down her neck and began to suck on her erect nipples. Her left one was more prominante than the right, but they both tasted amazing and her skin was so soft, the smell of honey was still lingering, but it also smelled of sex. Their sex and sweat. “MMM keep sucking, that feels so good. Do you like mummy’s tits?” Beth moaned seductivly, running her hands through Jericho’s mattered black hair. “Uh huh, i love mummy’s entire body” mummbled through each suckling, playfully biting her nipples, not hard, but enough for her to feel. “Be gentle now, dont hurt mummy” Beth warned, knowing her son was only playing, but she didn’t want to have sore nipples. Her pussy was dripping, and Jericho’s fingers were getting her so worked up. “Damn it, i can’t take it any more, take your pants off. I want to fuck your brains out right now. But this time, lets see how long we can last before cumming” Beth told him, pulling his shirt off and holding on as Jericho pulled his pants off, his cock springing to attention. “Oh that is beautiful, now slide that cock into me now” Beth demanded, and held her breath as Jericho sat down on the couch and slid her down on his erect cock. “Fuck, that feels so good. I love you mum” Jericho said through gritted teeth, holding onto her hips with a tight grip. “I love you too baby.” Beth replied, holding onto the back of the couch and thrusting hard onto her sons cock. She teased him for a bit, plowing down hard on his cock, knowing he could go off any minute, but he was doing his best not to explode. “Kiss me” Beth pleaded. Jericho leaned in and kissed her soft lips, they tasted like his cock and a little like strawberries. Beth slid her tongue into his mouth and she danced around his mouth for a little bit, she moaned into him. Jericho put his right hand on the back of his mother and dug his nails down on her skin, causing her to moan deeper into his mouth and making her thrust harder into him. Beth felt the pressure build in her sons cock and felt their juices squish together, as she was extremely wet. “Oh...fuck...Jericho....yes, baby” Beth moaned in his ear, putting her left hand on the back of his neck and still holding onto the couch with her right. She began to ride him harder, thrusting her pelvis deeper into his cock. “I’m almost....there mum” Jericho panted, sweat was coming from his brow and his cock was pulsing, he knew that any second he was going to explode in his mother. “Me too baby, oh...god...oh i love...this cock” Beth kissed Jericho again, moaning deep in his mouth again. “Mum!” “baby!” “Mum!!” “Aw Baby!!” “MUM!!!!” “BABY. CUM FOR ME BABY!!!!” Beth screamed as she grabbed onto her sons shoulders, Jericho grabbed his mothers hips and pulled her closer as they both came together, he could see her breasts bounce and hit him in the face as they were having their orgasms. Beth fell on her sons chest and laid her head down, hearing his heart beat pump extra fast. Jericho held her tight, breathing hard and wiping the sweat off his forehead. His cock was still erect, but he didn’t have much feeling in it. “That was amazing” Jericho said aloud, running his fingers up and down his mothers back lightly, smiling as she kissed his chest and snuggled into him. “Tell me about it. You are so much better than your father. Better and bigger and you know how to handle your cock” Beth told him, kissing his neck playfully. “I don’t last long when wanking, which is surprising” Jericho replied, wrapping his arms around his mother, which was pretty easy, as she wasn’t as tall as her sister or as fat as his friend Gordon. “Well my pussy is much different to your hand now isnt it” Beth giggled, moving so she could look her son in the eye, she saw a twinkle in his eye and knew she felt the same way. “Different and better....” Jericho yawned and put his hand over his mouth, “I’m so sorry mum, i didn't mean to yawn in your face” “That’s all good, you have had a proper work out today. I’m sure i have worn you out” Beth teased, pulling herself off Jericho and watching his cock flop out of her pussy and spray some cum onto his stomach. “Let me get that” Beth grinned and leaned in close and licked the hot sticky cum off her sons stomach, before going down and sucking his cock clean, she heard him moan, but she knew he didn’t really have any feeling left in him for a while. “Ok, why don’t you take a nap, i’ll clean up a bit, make you something to eat when you wake up and then, if your sister or father aren't home, we can play some more. How does that sound?” Beth asked, licking her lips and helping her son out of the couch, which now had a huge wet stain on it, which she would fix later. “That sounds like a perfect plan” Jericho yawned again and followed his mother up to his room, she fixed his curtains and he got into bed. “Sleep well my handsome man. Dream of what you want to do to me” Beth purred, then kissed him passionately, before walking out of his room, once his door was closed so were his eyes. Beth decided to have a quick shower, she got clean, washing all the cum out of her pussy, which was now asleep, but she still wanted more of her son, she got out and got dressed into a pair of plain pants and a pink top. Beth wrote a note to Jericho, just in case he woke up and grabbed her car keys and drove off. To be continued Where did Beth go? It will unfold more next chapter

Chapter 5 Jericho didn’t really understand what was going on, his sister, Yasmin, was pointing at him, but she didn’t have pants on and she had cum dripping out of her hairy pussy, it was very strong to his nostrils. “I knew there was something going on between you and mum” Yasmin explained, still not moving the vibrator from her pussy. “Well...I want to know why you were near my door and obviously masterbating to whatever we were doing” Jericho fumbled to get out, he was trying not to stare at his half naked sister, as it was a sight to behold and he was getting turned on. “I...well..shut up.” Yasmin replied, in one swift motion, she pulled the vibrator out of her dripping pussy, put it in her mouth and sucked all the juices off it, then stormed off into her room. “That was weird” Jericho said, closing the door and going back to his bed, where his mother was, she scooted on the bed to get on the edge of it. “She’s jealous. A few weeks ago, she told me she saw you get out of the shower and how big your cock was. Yasmin has a crush on you, but was too afraid to do anything about it. I’m sure that now you and I have broken the bonds of what a family is supposed to do, its a free for all.” Beth giggled, running her fingers over his back softly, watching his arms get goosebumps. “That’s interesting. I had no clue. Shall I go talk to her?” Jericho asked, pinching his mothers nipple, grinning as he did so. “No I’ll do it. You go get a drink, while I talk to her” Beth told him, she kissed him softly and grabbed her dress and put it on as she made her way to Yasmin’s room. Jericho put on a pair of boxers and went down to the kitchen, he opened the fridge and was about to reach a bottle of water, when the phone rang, scaring him a little. “Hello?” Jericho answered, curious as who was calling, it was 2pm and his father wasn’t going to be home for a few more hours. “Hey son its me.” It was his father. “What’s up dad, you don’t usually call” Jericho replied, he was fairly sure he heard a female giggle in the background of his fathers phone call. “I’m staying at a hotel, I have a meeting all day and all night and then again tomorrow. So tell your mother I’ll be back tomorrow afternoon” he hung up abrutly, leaving Jericho to his own thoughts. Beth and Yasmin came down the stairs together and stood in front of Jericho, Yasmin was blushing and he could tell Beth told her everything that had happened. “What’s going on?” Jericho asked, looking at his mother, then at his sister. “We had a talk and Yasmin was jealous, but she really wants you to know something.” Beth began and Jericho noticed his sister step towards him, her eyes downward, her hands went around his stomach and she got on her knees and slowly tugged at his boxers. “Oh!” Jericho clicked onto what his mother meant and happily let his sister pull his boxers off and grab hold of his cock, which was getting erect at her touch. “I really...REALLY want to show you how much of a loving sister I can be” Yasmin said in a sexy low voice, pursing her lips and batting her eyes up at him. “I can’t wait, what are you going to do mum?” Jericho asked, putting his hand on his sisters face and letting her kiss his thumb playfully. “I will join in, once your sister has had her fair share, continue” Beth chuckled, kissing his hip and leaning down and kissing her daughter, sliding her tongue passionatly in her mouth, before leaning against the fridge. Jericho grinned and looked down his sister, she began to jerk him off, getting a nice motion, before opening her mouth and wacking it against her tongue. Yasmin swirled her tongue over his rock hard cock, folding it halfway around it, Jericho was impressed at how long her tongue was. “Oh....yeah, wow, suck my cock” Jericho moaned, flicking the straps of her shirt off her shoulder, causing her cleavage to show and he saw Yasmin’s purple bra. “Mmmm....mmm” was all Yasmin could utter, she let go of his cock with her hands and removed her top and began to undo her bra. “Wow, they look amazing” Jericho groaned, seeing her perky 16 B-cups, her nipples were hard and her left one had a freckle close to her nipple and her right one had a nipple ring, it was a cheap diamond skull, but he didn’t care, he was seeing her topless. Beth was enjoying the show and had an idea, she got up quietly and grabbed her phone out of her bag that was on the couch and called her sister. “Do you like the way I suck your cock?” Yasmin asked, looking up at him and kissing the tip of his cock, waiting for him to answer. “Fuck yeah, I can’t wait to suck those amazing tits” Jericho beamed, reaching out to try and touch her nipples, but she teased him by moving her chest away from him and giggled. “You can wait, like I have been for ages” Yasmin growled, leaning forward and deep-throating his cock, and squeezing his balls lightly. “I’m about to cum...keep going and i’ll fuc....I’M CUMMING” Jericho cried, he held onto the back of Yasmin’s head and shot 3 loads into her mouth. They weren’t big loads of cum, but enough to make Yasmin gasp for breath and lick her lips and swallow the sticky load. “Mmm you taste like caramel” Yasmin smiled, standing up and pulling her top off, and she pulled her pants off and stood in front of him with her purple panties still on, she put her hands on her hips and raised her eyebrow at him. “I take it you want a fucking from this amazing cock?” Jericho stated rhetorically, teasing her by putting his hands on her hips and slidding them up her body, she wasn’t curvy or stick thin, but she was a little chubby, which he didn’t mind. “You guessed right” Yasmin huffed, leaning in and biting his shoulder roughly, then putting her hands on the back of his head and kissed him deeply, Jericho’s lips tingled from her passion. Jericho put his hands on her panties and was about to pull them off, when the doorbell rang. “Fuck. Quick, put your stuff back on” Jericho hissed, panicing at whoever it could be. “Calm down you two, its just my sister Isabelle. I told her about everything and she so wants to join. I hope that’s ok” Beth looked at her children, trying not to laugh at their expressions. “Aunty Izzy wants to come for...an orgy?” Yasmin asked, putting her hands on her hips, Jericho coudn’t resist and smacked her ass. “The more the merrier, how about I open the door?” Jericho suggested, his mother allowed it, enjoying the view of his erect rock swaying and curious as to what her sister will think. “Hello there Aunty Izzy” Jericho announced firmly, as he opened the door wide. “I was hoping you’d open the door Jericho, damn you are fine. Open wide for me and swallow what i’m about to give you then kiss me” Isabelle demanded, he did so. Jericho opened his mouth, Isabelle put a small pill on his tongue, looked at him, he swallowed it and then moved in to kiss her, he tasted mint on her tongue and her hair smelt like ash. “Right now move and let me through. Hello my dear sister and my darling niece, who is already naked, excellent. Now I suggest we move to the bed room, I have given Jericho some Viagra, I know he is a healthy and horny teen, but I’m sure, he would like to satisfy all three women. Three beautiful and fuckable women” Isabelle said, taking charge and walking into the front door, as Jericho closed the door and looked down at his cock, he didn’t feel different, but he was already erect. “Woohoo!!” Jericho cheered, causing all three women to laugh, Isabelle grabbed his cock, and began making her way upstairs, Beth locked the front door and followed, and Yasmin trailed behind, getting really wet at the idea. Jericho got pushed onto Beth’s bed and Isabelle dug in her purse and pulled out a candle, handties that were silky and much better than what was used on Beth earlier and a nail file. “Right, who wants to rock that hard cock first? I’m sure I interrupted a brotherly and sister moment. So Yasmin, jump on that cock, but no kissing, not yet.” Isabelle told them, Yasmin smiled and slid Jericho’s cock into her hairy pussy, she moaned as it hit her pussy walls and felt amazing. “Oh god that cock....feels so good” Yasmin moaned, she put her hands on his chest and began small thrusts, she looked at her mother, who climbed on the bed and kissed her sons cheek and pinched her daughters nipple playfully. “Your pussy is amazing, I can’t.....ow...what the hell” Jericho flinched, as Isabelle was dripping hot candle wax on his chest. “Shut up and pay attention to your sisters needs” Isabelle demanded, she handed Beth the candle, as she began to get undressed. Isabelle had a small chest, but she was a very perky A cup and had a skull tattoo smoking on half her left side of her chest and a middle finger on the right side. She took her skirt off and pulled her yellow silk panties off, exposing a tattoo above her pubic area that said ‘Shut up and rug munch’, which Jericho saw she had a full bush covering her pussy, and she smelt strong of piss and sweat. “Wow...ow damn it” Jericho flinched again as his mother dripped wax on him, causing Yasmin to laugh and ride him a little harder. “Sorry baby, couldn’t resist. Want me to kiss your owy?” Beth pouted in a mocking way, before kissing his lips, then his chest, then kissing her daughter. “Right, Beth you have had your fill already, but you can let him finger you, while he eats me out. Do you want to make out with me, while Jericho fucks you and sucks me?” Isabelle asked Yasmin, who was riding Jericho faster, she simply just nodded, trying not to cum. Jericho watched as his aunty climbed onto the bed and shoved her hairy pussy into his face, he raised his hands up and parted her pubic hair till he could see pink and slid his tongue in, lapping up her juices that were leaking out of her. “Ooh damn, his tongue is excellent. How is yours my sweet?” Isabelle grabbed Yasmin’s face and kissed her roughly, sliding her tongue into her mouth and she moaned into her, as Jericho was fucking and sucking the both of them right. Beth grabbed Jericho’s right hand and he moved his fingers and found her pussy, he slid two fingers over her wet lips and then slid them inside her, teasing her clit and feeling her body move into his fingers. Jericho’s left hand moved from his aunty’s pussy, to his sisters tit and squeezed, rubbing her tit sensually, adding movement into his hips and hearing his sister squeal. “I’m.....so glad...you called me Beth...fuck” Isabelle moaned, leaning forward and kissing Yasmin’s neck, turning it into a hicky. “Well I saw how horny....you were in town....so I didn’t want to leave...you out” Beth cooed, she gushed onto her sons hand. “Jericho, are you close to cumming?” Isabelle asked, he raised his hand and gave a wag of his finger, then put his thumb and index finger up to a ‘close’ indication. “I’m nearly there...oh I am so close” Yasmin cried, sweat was coming from her forehead and she could feel her pussy tighten around her brothers cock. “Ok, ride him as hard....as you can” Isabelle informed her, putting her hands up in the air, while Yasmin put her hands on her brothers chest and tighted her legs around him, she picked up the pace and Isabelle was enjoying her tits bounce everywhere. “Oh yeah.” “mmmm” Jericho muttered while tongue fucking Isabelle. “Fuck...yeah” “mmm” “Oh fuck yeah” “mmm..mmm” “I’M CUMMING. OH JESUS FUCK I’M CUMMING” “MMMMM....ME TOO” Jericho crowed from underneath Isabelle, but continued to tongue fuck her and lean deeper into her. Yasmin finally stopped cumming and rolled off her brothers cock, her hairy pussy was covered in his cum and she was breathing heavy, she looked over at her brothers cock, it was glistening with her pussy juice and still rock hard. “That looks delicious, dont mind if I do” Isabelle purred, she leaned forward and wrapped her lips around Jericho’s cock, lapping up her niece and nephews cum and sucking as hard as she could. “Enjoy?” Beth asked her daughter, who was still enjoying Jericho’s fingers inside her. “Fuck yes. I can’t wait to go again.” Yasmin breathed, she was feeling light headed and felt cum leak out of her pussy. “Well I think my sister wants to ride it first.” Beth chuckled, cumming again herself and pulling her sons hand out of her dripping pussy and licking his fingers, enjoying her taste. “Damn right I want to ride it. Jericho, its time to fuck me” Isabelle got up and moved off his face, and moved her pussy over his cock. Jericho leaned up and kissed his aunty passionatly on the lips, then she lowered herself onto his cock and sat upright, and rode him as hard as she could, while pinching his nipples in the process. “Whoa...damn ow easy” Jericho complained, putting his hands on her hips and pulling her deeper into him. “Shut the...fuck up and take it bitch” Isabelle growled and slapped his face, the sound echoed in the room and his face had a bright red hand print on it. “Oh did I forget that I like it rough? My bad, still” Isabelle said, she leaned down and kissed him heavily, before sitting up again and riding harder. Jericho put his hands up and groped her tits, they may have been small, but he could still grab a good handful, Isabelle squealed in pleasure and put her hands on his, she looked down at him and bit her bottom lip. “Come on Jericho, your...mother bragged about how good this cock was.....I’m mildly impressed, but come on, make me cum like a fountain” Isabelle growled, leaning down again and this time biting his neck. “Hold onto me then” Jericho whispered, she did as she was told, and Jericho put his hands on his aunts ass and moved off the bed and put her against the wall, using all his strength to hold her up and fuck her hard against the wall. “Hello,” Beth admired. “Yes....oh fuck yes...thats what...i’m talking about.” Isabelle screamed, digging her nails into his back and wrapping her legs around his waist. “You like that you dirty slut?” Jericho asked, as she moved her head to look him in the eye. “Fuck yes....Oh fuck..fuck my cunt” Isabelle moaned, she leaned in and kissed him deep, moaning into his mouth, while pulling his hair. “Mmmm, take it” “I’m taking it....” “Cum for me slut” “Fuck me harder” Isabelle demanded, Jericho grabbed his aunts right leg and put it on his shoulder, causing her to scream with pleasure. “Like that?” “Oh...fuck...fuck” “You like this cock?” “Yes...oh fuck...I’m almost there. Make me...cum with that cock” Jericho kissed her again and moaned into her mouth, he tasted the sweat come from her and his back stung as her nails got deeper. “I’M CUMMING. OH GOD, I’M CUMMING ON THIS COCK” Isabelle screamed, gushing onto his cock and held him tight, as Jericho fell back on the bed and and exploded into his aunty’s cunt. “Did you enjoy?” Beth whispered to her sister, as Jericho had fallen asleep, Yasmin was also asleep and laying at the base of the bed. Jericho’s cock had finally went flacid, but not after he and Beth fucked each other heavily, cumming everywhere and wrecking a lamp in the process of their passion. “Hell yes I did, I am so satisfied. Haven’t been fucked like that for years.” Isabelle replied, taking a deep breath and laying down on the pillow to get comfortable. Beth’s nostirls flared up, as the room smelt like sex and sweat, the bedsheets was wet with all their cum. “When he wakes up, I want to be fucked first. Hard and passionately” Beth told her, kissing her sister on the lips softly, then her sons and then her daughter, before laying down on the pillow and closing her eyes. To be continued

Steve Mason sat in a chair with a big smile on his face. He has just found his mother drunk, tied to a padded sawhorse completely naked except for a black hood that covered her eyes, ears and hair. In her drunken stupor, she had sucked him to the best orgasm of his life. Most of his orgasm was on her face and slowly dripping onto the sawhorse and carpet below. He also had some fantastic digital pictures of her restrained and his exploration of her body. Suddenly, Steve heard a thud that sounded like a bottle falling. Probably the empty vodka bottle he has left next to his sleeping, drunken father downstairs on the couch! Panic shot through Steve. If his father had awoken and came upstairs to find him naked with his cum covering his mother’s face, he’d probably be as good as dead! The erection that he had been regaining went soft immediately and his heart was beating as loudly as a bass drum. He sat silently and waited. After it seemed like an hour had passed, Steve realized that he hadn’t heard anything more from the downstairs, like the door at the base of the stairs that he had carefully shut. He looked around the room for his shorts, found them and pulled them on. He looked out of the bedroom and then quietly walked into the hall and listened again. Nothing. He slowly made his way down the stairs, silently turned the door knob and slipped into the downstairs hall. Steve peeked into the living room to see the naked form of his father, still sleeping heavily on the couch. He had rolled over in his sleep and knocked the bottle off of the couch. “Whew!” though Steve. He padded quietly across the living room floor and picked up the bottle. When he looked at his dad he realized a bomb going off in the living room probably wouldn’t awaken him. Both of his parents drank heavily when he was gone on weekends for high school wresting meets, or any other time he was away. Steve came to the conclusion that his dad wasn’t going to be interrupting anything Steve had planned. Steve pulled the throw off of a chair and draped it over his father. If he was comfortable, he was unlikely to bother to get up to go to bed. Steve silently left the living room and went back upstairs, pausing to close the door again propping the empty bottle against it as a crude alarm. He made his way back up the stairs, went into his parent’s bedroom and retrieved his camera. His mom lay restrained on the sawhorse, breathing deeply. The lower half of her face was glazed with his cum. Her lips were bare where she had licked his cum off. Bringing the camera up, he took several more pictures of her cum covered face. He made sure to get several more pictures of her lips. He quickly reviewed the photos he had taken. “Wow!” he thought, “My mom is hot! She must love kinky stuff to end up secured to a sawhorse, available for anything!” Steve walked out of the bedroom and down the hall back to his own room. He looked at the clock and realized that he had plenty of time. What he had time for he hadn’t completely planned out. Steve slipped the flash card out of the camera and inserted it into the reader attached to his computer. The drive light flashed on and the downloader popped up on the LCD screen. He ***********ed the directory he wanted the pictured to be stored in. It wasn’t the one he usually used. He wasn’t taking chances on anyone finding this stuff. The downloader finished bringing the pictures off of the flash card and cleaned the card off automatically. Then the viewer program popped up showing the first picture it had just downloaded. Steve walked over to the fridge in his bedroom and got a bottle of beer. His parents didn’t mind him drinking beer as long as he didn’t drink and drive, or let his grades slip. He sat down in the chair in front of his computer and ***********ed slideshow. As the photographs of his nude mother silently flashed across the monitor, he sipped his beer. Steve wasn’t sure what he might do with the pictures, but they sure were hot! As he looked at the photographs of the most intimate portions of his mom’s restrained anatomy, he realized he needed to piss, big-time. He picked up the card, putting it back into the camera, collected his beer and went down the hall to the bathroom. Steve walked into the bathroom and carefully set his beer and camera down on the vanity next to the toiler. He slipped the lid and seat up and began to take a leak. As he did so, he reached over and picked up the camera. Looking down he took several shots of the stream and his cock. One of Steve’s turn-ons was photographing himself doing intimate things. He had photographed himself jacking off, cumming and anything else that came to mind. He suddenly had a vision of his mom, lying on her back smiling as he pissed on her. He hands were between her legs as he pissed on her chest, face and pussy. As he finished, he realized his cock was getting hard again. He watched, mesmerized, and his cock got fatter, longer and harder. His hand absently rubbed and stroked his cock, thinking about his mom. His other hand stroked his chest, balls and ass. Steve was thinking of his mother. He imagined her on her back, with her legs spread wide. He was above her, his hard erection jutting out towards her. She smiled at him and lowered her hands to her pussy. She spread her lips wide, looked him squarely in the eye and whispered, “Fuck me, fuck me now!” As he lowered himself, his hand on his cock ready to penetrate her, he came out of his fantasy. Steve flushed the toilet and pulled his shorts up, cock bulging out in front. He picked up the beer and camera and walked out and down the hall. Back to the bedroom his mother was secured in. As he stood there, he slipped his shorts down to his feet and stepped out of them. He stood there with his hard cock and drained the beer. Setting the bottle on the floor, he walked towards the sawhorse. Steve stood there looking at his mom, his hand still stroking his cock. He was thinking about what he should do. He wanted to fuck his mom. He realized that it was as if he was standing on a cliff. If he took the next step, his life would never be the same. He was thinking hard about the situation. He could clean his cum off his mom’s face, undo the chains securing her to the sawhorse and put her to bed. In the morning, he would be the only one who really knew what had happened. Of course, he wouldn’t have fucked his mother, who was nude and restrained. She was also drunk and wouldn’t have any idea of what had happened. She’d probably assume Steve’s father had fucked her, which obviously was the idea, and then dad had wandered off in a drunken stupor. Dad would likely assume the same thing. His eyes focused on his mom’s exposed pussy. His hard cock made the decision for him. Steve traced his mom’s pussy lips with one finger. Without the stimulation of the vibrator, her pussy wasn’t as wet as it had been before. He slowly traced his finger up and down her pussy. As he did so, she slowly began to moan and her pussy got moister. As his mom’s pussy dampened, he slowly slid his index finger back into her pussy. She breathed deeply as he did so, and moaned even more as he slowly finger fucked her. Steve wanted to shove his cock all the way into her pussy, one hard thrust, but knew he needed to move more slowly than that. As she got wetter, and her pussy became accustomed to his finger, he pulled the lone finger out and slowly worked two fingers in. Steve’s mom groaned louder with the introduction of a second muscular finger. He watched as her head rose up briefly, they lowered back down. She was breathing deeply as Steve’s fingers slowly fucked her. Her moans continued as she obviously liked what he was doing. She even began to push back against his fingers as they bottomed out inside her wet, hot tunnel. “Man! She’s really hot to be fucked!” He thought three of his fingers together ought to be about the same thickness as his hard cock, so he withdrew the two and inserted three fingers slowly up into her hot, steamy pussy. She moaned, but in a higher pitch, He looked up at her face and realized he had a drunken smile on her face. She continued to moan and smile as his fingers worked in and out. She coughed and then said, “Ohhhh baby, that’s it! That’s it! I need it so bad!” in a slurred voice. Steve spoke in a lower pitch, to sound more like his father and asked, “You need what?” His mother said nothing as his fingers fucked her. He repeated the question. His mom licked her lips and said, “I need to be fucked! I’m a horny slut and I need to be fucked by a hard cock!” This made Steve’s cock even harder, which he could hardly believe. His fingers continued to pump in and out of his mom’s wet pussy. His heart was pounding hard again. With a deep breath, he slowly pulled his fingers out of her wet, slick pussy and stroked his cock, spreading her juices onto his hard cock. He ran the fingers over the head of his circumcised cock but realized that it was already wet and click from his pre-cum. Panting slightly, he stepped up so he was directly behind her bare ass and pussy. He moved a little so that his cock was aligned with her waiting pussy. He remembered that his camera was still tethered to his wrist. He brought it up and flicked it back on. He looked through the LCD and saw his cock about an inch away from where he wanted to put it. He took a shot, and then leaned forward so the head of his cock was up against his mom’s pussy. Took another shot. Steve leaned forward and pushed with his hips. He watched as his cock slowly slid in until the head of his cock was completely inside. His mom gave another deep moan and said, “Yessss!Mmmmm! Fuck!” Steve took another picture, and then slowly pushed his cock further in. He felt her pussy open and surround his cock. Steve looked towards his mom’s face to see she had a drunken smile on her face. He pulled back until only the head was left inside, and then pushed forward again until about half of his cock was in. He repeatedly this slowly several times, and each time he pushed in, his mom moaned. He slowly worked until he had his entire cock up his mom’s hot pussy. He smiled as he realized he was now filling the opening though which he had been born. Steve pushed his cock all the lay in until his groin flattened her ass. “That would make a great pic!” he decided and got another shot. As Steve took the picture, his left hand unconsciously flattened on his mom’s ass, pushing against the butt plug that was filling her ass. “Oh! Yes baby! You know I like it up both my horny holes!” his mom slurred. Steve almost jumped out of his skin! He would have sworn his own mom wouldn’t say anything like that! She moaned louder and said she loved it up the ass. Steve was concerned with the amount of noise she was making. He didn’t really want his dad waking up while he was fucking his wife! Speaking in a lower pitch he said, “Quiet slut, or I’ll stop fucking you.” Steve’s mom said in a quiet voice, “I’m sorry! I’ll be a quiet slut! Please fuck me, fuck me hard.” Steve responded, “Ok, keep quiet and you’ll get fucked!” With that Steve picked up the pace of his fucking and began to fuck her harder. His groin began to slap again her sexy ass. Each time his cock bottomed out in his mom’s pussy she grunted and pushed back against his cock. She was the hottest fuck he’d ever had, he realized. Grunting with each thrust, his mom hissed, “That’s it! Fuck me like a slut. Give it to me! Oh god! It’s so hard and big!” Steve almost laughed out loud when she said that. It WAS bigger from what he has seen! Steve shifted his hands on her ass so his left thumb was on the butt plug and pushed down on it in time with his fucking. With a louder moan, the pussy his cock was in suddenly became wetter and her ass shook under his hands. Steve realized his mom was cumming on his cock. “Mmmmm! I love it when both of my holes get it!” she slurred. Steve never had realized his mom was such a horny slut! This turned him on so much. So much, in fact, he realized that he was about to drain what was left in his balls up his mom’s horny cunt! “Cunt!” he thought, “My mom is a horny slut with a hot, horny cunt he was fucking and was going to cum in!” He was fucking her hard and fast. She was grunting almost continuously now and with a groan of his own, Steve began to cum in his slutty mom’s hot cunt. Steve orgasmed so hard he though someone was squeezing his nuts. It almost hurt, but it was an amazing feeling as he emptied his balls. The next thing Steve knew, he was standing behind his mom, his cock was softening and his cum was slowly oozing it’s was out of his mom’s pussy and down her leg. Steve pulled his cock from his mom’s pussy and sat down onto the floor. His legs felt like he had lifted the world and now they were just jelly. He was breathing deeply and felt exhausted. When he opened his eyes, his gaze fell upon his mom’s fucked pussy. Almost without thought, he raised his camera and took several pictures, including a nice close-up. He stumbled over to where he had left his beer and drained the remainder in a single gulp. He looked over at his mom. She was asleep, but had a smile on her face. He suddenly realized that he had to figure out what to do with her. He didn’t want to leave her chained to the sawhorse. She wouldn’t be able to straighten up if she stayed that way all night. Steve walked over to his mom’s bed and turned it down. He went over to where she was and unfastened the restraints on her hands and legs. He realized that she wasn’t going to be able to help, so he picked her up carefully and carried her over to the bed. He laid her onto her back. She sprawled on the bed, her breasts rising and falling as she slept. Steve couldn’t help but cover them with his palms. He cupped both of them and gave each nipple a suck. Steve stood above her then and took a couple more pictures of her nude, fucked body. He retrieved his clothes, beer bottle and walked out of the room, turning off the light and quietly closing the bedroom door behind him. With all the sex toys and stuff by the end of the sawhorse, Steve never saw that packages of condoms that were there to be used. He dumped his clothes, bottle and camera in his room and then headed to the bathroom. He showered and washed all of the cum, his and his mom’s off, shampooed and got out. Steve dried himself and then realized how tired he felt. He threw the damp towel over the rack to dry and made it back to his room. Steve lay down on his bed, on his back, nude and fell into a deep sleep. He slept, satisfied. So did his mom, for the first time in a long time.

Thank you daddy,I hope we can do this again!” She’s never called me daddy and those words kept playing in my head as I stood in the shower. I couldn’t help but think about how I had fucked Madison the night before and surely wasn’t going to forget the blow job she just gave me. She was so much like her mom,just the younger version. I had to get these thoughts out of my head. On my way to work I called Michelle and asked her how her day was and she said she should be awake when I got home since tomorrow was her day off. “I should be awake when you get home. We can have some hot steamy sex tonight if you’d like.” Hell yes was my reply. Licking her pussy to orgasm,tasting her juices and feeling her wet pussy on my cock. What if Madison is there I asked? She said something about no electric at the dorm and wasn’t sure when it was gonna be fixed. “Scott,how many bedrooms do we have? The basement is sound proof and we have everything in there we have in our bedroom.” We’ll make it work,I want you to fuck me. Gotta go,have a patient coming in.” She hung up the phone and just a few minutes later I got a pic of her and her glistening wet pussy. She had pulled her hood back and exposed her swollen clit. Just after that,she sent a video that said “wish this was your cock and not my fingers,I’m so hot and horny for you!” While sitting in the control room at work,Madison called me. “Scott,I won’t be at the house tonight,can you let mom know? “I tried calling her and texting her but didn’t get any reply.” Yea,I’ll let her know. Where you gonna be in case we need to get ahold of you? “I’ll be at Stephanie’s house,she asked me to spend the night.” Ok have fun and if we need you,we’ll call. “Thanks daddy,see you guys soon!” Ugh my cock started to come alive at those words and the thoughts came rushing back in. I had to get them out of my head. I was able to get ahold of Michelle and she had been in the shower. “Madison won’t be here tonight baby,it’ll be just you and me. You ready to fuck this wet pussy?” Yes honey,I am ready. I wanna feel your pussy erupting on my cock from your orgasms. Quitting time came along and I was out the door. After entering the house,I made my way to the living room. Michelle was sitting on the couch,watching a movie and snacking on some popcorn. I sat down beside her and pulled her close to me. She had decided to stretch out and lay on the couch,her head on my lap. “Mmm baby,I can’t wait to feel this hard cock in my wet pussy. I love it when you bend me over and fuck me from behind. Would you like to fuck me from behind tonight?” Baby,I’ll fuck you however you want it and with that she undone my belt and slid my pants down. My cock was coming to life and before I was hard hard,she had wrapped her lips around my shaft. Working her mouth on my cock,he started to grow. The more he grew,the further she went down. I’m not huge by no means,7.5 inches long but when she took him all in she loved to gag. She’d deep throat and hold my cock in her mouth and when she came up,her saliva was running down my shaft to my balls. I reached around and started rubbing her pussy through her pajamas. She was wet and it started to come through the fabric of the pajamas. I pulled her off my cock and led her to the bedroom. As I laid her down,I removed her pajamas. I started kissing up her right leg making my way past her wet pussy,her scent intoxicating as I passed by. I kissed my way to her right breast,her nipple erect and standing tall. I sucked it into my mouth as my hands rubbed her thighs and legs. Biting it she let out a slight “mmm” as she loved her nipples played with. I kissed my way to her left breast,doing the same thing with her other nipple,before kissing my way to her pussy. “Mmm baby,lick my pussy for me,make me cum” as she grabbed my hair and buried my face in her pussy. I traced my tongue along her lips,gently flicking her clit from time to time. “Oh baby,don’t tease me anymore,lick that clit baby,suck my pussy.” I gave in and pulled her clit into my mouth. Sucking and twirling my tongue against her clit,she starts to gyrate her hips. Grabbing the back of my head,she buries me in her wetness as I lick and suck her clit. I dart my tongue into her hot pussy,lapping at her juices like I’m dying of thirst. I trace my tongue along her tight little asshole and back to her pussy as squeals in delight. I can sense her orgasm is close from the “mmmms and ohs” I’m hearing. She arches her back and I slip two fingers in. Hitting her G-spot,she started to flood my fingers. I lick and suck her juices as she cums. “Ohhhh my God baby,that’s it,you know how to make me cum. Yes baby,yes baby....oooooh fuck yea I’m cummming!” As her orgasm flooded me. I kissed my way back up her delicate,shivering body. She kissed me passionately,laying there as she came down from her orgasm. As I raise up,she grabs my cock and guides me to her hot wetness. I slip in and let her velvety folds grip my cock. I work it slowly and she’s matching my thrusts until I sink in balls deep. She grabs my ass cheeks and holds me in her pussy,telling me she’s close to another orgasm. I rock my hips as I’m buried in her wetness,hitting her G-spot as I do. She tightens up and on the pullout,squirts on my cock and balls. I flip her over,positioning her face down. She sticks her ass in the air “fuck me baby,fuck me from behind. Give me that hard cock baby.” Sliding my cock between her cheeks,I get the image of Madison and slip into her wet pussy. I start to fuck Michelle hard,my balls slapping off her ass,smacking her ass as I thrust my cock hard in her. She reaches under and rubs her clit and fondles my balls as I fuck her. I can’t get the image of Madison out of my head and I can feel my own orgasm building. Wanting to fuck Madison again,like I’m fucking her mom,is enough to send me over the edge. Rope after rope blasts into her wet pussy,”ooh god baby,cum for me,cum for my hot wet pussy,give me that fucking load baby.” My balls are drained as I continue to thrust into her wetness,our juices flooding our bed. Michelle falls to the bed and I follow. Laying on top of her,she’s rubbing her clit as my cock starts to soften. With one final orgasm,my cock slides out of her pussy. “Oh god baby,that was great,I love it when you fuck me like that.” I kiss her back as I’m hovering above her,her body trembling from the orgasm. As I go to roll off Michelle,I catch a shadow move in the living room. I go to get up but Michelle grabs me and pulls me close. “Where you going baby,lay here with me.” I thought I saw something in the living room and wanted to check it out. “The doors are locked,there’s nobody here but us,Madison said she’d be at a friends house. It’s probably the high from the sex we just had. Lay here with me and let’s go to sleep.” Ok,ok...come here and lay your head on my chest. Waking up in the middle of the night,I was dying of thirst. I went to the kitchen to get a drink and as I walked out of our bedroom,I felt something under my feet. I stopped,bent down and found a pair of panties at our door. They weren’t Michelle’s as she wasn’t wearing any and they weren’t there when I had taken her to the bedroom. They were damp and I pulled them up to smell them. They were Madison’s,I could tell from the scent. Did she come in when Michelle and I were fucking or was she in the house the whole time and spy on us? I pulled the panties back up to get another whiff of her scent and started to stroke my cock as I inhaled it. I ball them up,get me a drink and go back to bed. I place the damp panties under my pillow and doze off.

This story is rather short, compared to many of my other’s. Judging from the ratings I have received, many of you do not care for the long one’s. Hopefully, you’ll be kind in your rating and responses. Hope you enjoy. All people described in this are over 21. DOWN ON THE FARM This happened a few years back. I had recently left the service. I was in the Navy, CB’s, and after 6 years, I finally left. I was only 25 at the time, and came back home, to Oklahoma. The town I am from was okay size, around 20 thousand people, so there was plenty to do there, but jobs were hard to come by. When I moved back, I stayed with my mom and younger sister, Julie. My sister was 21 and just finishing up college, and lucky for her, she could live at home while attending school. Our dad had taken off when I was real young, so we pretty much grew up without a father, since I had not seen him since I was in puberty. But somehow, mom made it work and we may not have had a lot, like other families, but we had what we needed. When I was in the service, I would send back half of my pay to mom, to make sure she had enough to pay bills and help out with anything she may need. Little did I know, she saved most of it, and upon my return, gave it back to me. I was shocked, and saddened, since she didn’t use it for those two. But now, I had to use some of it, just to live on, since I was having a hard time finding a job. One day, I was sitting at the dining room table, and mom was on the phone with her cousin Jackie. She was filling in Jackie on everything happening up by us, since Jackie lived a couple hours away, down by Rosedale, near the Canadian River. She has a farm there, which was her father’s and when he passed on, Jackie and her husband moved there to help her mom. That was almost 20 years ago. Then her mom died a few years after her dad. Her mom and my grandmother are actually first cousins, which makes mom and Jackie, second cousins. Jackie’s mom had one other daughter, but she is like 20 years older than Jackie. Jackie was an oops baby, you could say. My mom is 44, and Jackie is 42, and she has one daughter, Allison, who is 21, like my sister. I guess that makes her my 4th cousin, or something like that. Anyway, about 3 years ago, Jackie’s husband Bruce, was working in the barn, up in the loft, and slipped and fell to the ground and broke his neck, and died. Since then, she has had a few part time workers there to help with the farm needs. But keeping good help is hard to do. In fact one had to be arrested for trying to get a little more than he should of, from my cousin, Allison. Luckily, her mom heard her scream and came running. When she saw the guy had Alli pinned down, she picked up and shovel and started beating him with it. I guess even as small as Nikki is, no one messes with her kid. After mom hung up, she gave me the gist of what is happening there at the farm. I guess the house needs a lot of repairs, but finding credible people to do such work is hard around that area. Mom asked if I could do anything like that. Since it was things like replacing a roof and some general repairs to the outside and inside, I said I could. She then said Nikki was willing to pay me a good wage, plus room and board, if I wanted to come help her out. I thought it over for a while and decided, since work was hard to come by, that I had nothing better to do. Plus, it would give me an opportunity to get out of the house, and sort of be on my own. Since being back, I sometimes felt like an intruder, even though it was where I grew up. Once I told mom I would do it, she hugged me, then thanked me. She then said I should take care of any needs those two may have, when I am down there. I told her not to worry and that I would look after them as well as do the work requested. Chapter 2 Luckily, my mom had kept my old pickup, so I still had transportation. Not the greatest looking truck, but it still ran good and could get me anywhere I needed to go. I wasn’t sure how long I would be down there, so I packed most of my clothes, and toiletries, packed up the truck, and headed down the next morning. Once again, mom stating to me to take care of any needs they may have. Now it had been over 6 years since I last saw them. At that time, Julie, Alli and I would explore all over the area. Since both girls were younger than me, they kind of looked up to me, since I was older. So the last time I saw Alli, she was this girl, who was just starting to look like a woman. She had dirty blond hair, and her breasts were just forming, just as my sisters were. She was also a little on the chunky side. Now her mom, last time I remember, was a good looking woman. 5’ 4, maybe 100 pounds, and also blond headed, but had these gorgeous green eyes. When I finally rolled in, it was close to 11am. The two ladies came out to meet me. The day itself, was sunny and quite hot, in the 90’s, which is normal for summertime in Oklahoma. Jackie had not changed a bit. Still pretty and thin. She was wearing cut off jeans and a t-shirt. I could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra too. Damn shame we are related. Alli had changed though. She was now as tall as her mom, yet still had some of that chunkiness. She was wearing a tight pair of shorts, that were quite short, since when she turned around, you could see part of her butt cheeks. She had a button down top on, that was tied at the bottom, showing off her midriff and her boobs definitely grew from that last time I saw her. Easily C cup. After hugs and kisses, we chatted a bit. After helping me get my stuff, we went inside. Jackie took me down to her basement, which had a huge bedroom, and a bath, plus a family room down there. She thought I would like the privacy better down here, than up in one of the bedrooms on the second floor. I told her this was great, and thanked her. After settling in, Jackie said lunch would be ready in a few. So I cleaned up some and then joined them in the kitchen for lunch. As we ate, Jackie informed me what she would like done. Her biggest concern was a small leak from the roof. She asked if I could fix that first, but if I could avoid reroofing the whole house. Then told me about the porch and all that needed done. Inside she hoping to have her bathroom remodeled. Something Bruce was always going to do, but never got the time. Then, if she hadn’t scared me off by then, maybe redo the kitchen, which looked like it was right out of the 40’s, except for the appliances, which were newer. Once lunch was done, I helped them with dishes. When we finished, Jackie gave me another hug and held me close to her. As she held me, she whispered in my ear, “God Travis, you have turned into such a fine looking man”, then kissed me on the cheek. When she stepped back from me, I could see her nipples protruding through the thin material of her t-shirt. Alli then suggested taking the four wheelers out and go for a ride. That sounded like fun to me. I remember when we used to do that, back when we were teens. So we took off. After riding for a good half an hour, we ended up by the river, which backs up to their property. That took me back to when Alli, Julie and I would go swimming in the river. Sometimes we’d have bathing suits on, and sometimes we would just go in our underwear. But back then, we never thought much about it. We were sitting on a stump, near the edge of the water, just talking about life and what we’d both been up too. Alli asked if I had a girlfriend, which I didn’t. She told me about a guy she had been seeing for a bit, about 2 years ago, but that ended after 6 months, when she said he was cheating on her. “Not sure why he would have to cheat. Christ, we had sex almost 5 times a week. The only thing I wouldn’t do was anal. No way, no how. That’s an exit only hole in my book.” she said, then laughed. That made me laugh too. I couldn’t believe she was being this open with me. She thought it was also her weight. But I told her she looked great and she was pretty. It wasn’t like she was obese. She did have thick thighs, and a little belly. I would say she weighed like 150 pounds, but they were solid pounds, not fat. When I told her what I thought, she leaned over and kissed me on the cheek and thanked me. She said I looked damn fine to her as well, as her hand rested on my bare thigh, after she kissed me. One thing I had noticed, since I got here, both ladies liked to touch, a lot. Not only me, but they too, did a lot of touching, and hugging. I thought that pretty strange. Mom and Julie never touched one another much. Lord knows, Julie rarely hugged me. That night, after everyone showered, the girls told me to join them in the living room and watch a movie. I put on a pair of running shorts, sans underwear, which was normal for me, and a t-shirt. When I got back upstairs, Jackie had on a pale yellow, satin nightshirt. It was unbuttoned about 3 buttons from the top. All Alli had on was a flimsy t-shirt, that definitely hugged her C cup breasts. Since it was white, you could easily see her areolas, which were dark. “Fuck” I thought. Looking at these two lovelies, like this, could give me a boner in no time. I tried hard to concentrate on the movie, which was some romantic thriller, that even had a sex scene to it. Just some boob and ass was shown, but, to a guy who hadn’t had any sex in 6 months, it was enough to get the blood stirring. I tried anything I could not to pop a hard on, and embarrass myself. It didn’t help that I could catch glimpses of Nikki’s fine looking legs, as she had them folded under her ass. Same with Alli, who I saw, during the sex scene, wiggling about. When the movie ended, I said I was tired and hitting the sack. Both girls stood when I did and gave me a hug goodnight. Nikki’s hug lasted a tad longer than need be, but I didn’t mind. Then she kissed my cheek and told me she’d see me in the morning. Alli too, gave me a long hug, but kissed me on the lips. “Good night Trav. It’s so nice to have a man around the house” then hugged me again, making sure her tits formed into my chest. “Damn” I thought. “If I didn’t know better, I’d say she was coming on to me”. Chapter 3 The next couple of weeks went by quickly. I found the leak from the roof, which turned out to be the flashing around the chimney, so that was an easier fix. It did affect Alli’s ceiling in her bedroom though. So I needed to fix that up. One thing I did notice in her room, is that she is not the neatest person. Mostly clothes strewn all over. Mostly bras and undies, and shorts. Her undies were all thong style. Another thing too, how the girls dressed in the evening. They loved wearing those nightshirts, like the first night. Many a night I went to bed, thinking about them, which gave me a hard on. So it was almost nightly now, I found myself jacking off. Mostly thinking about Alli. But sometimes I even thought of Jackie. She may be 42, but she was a good looking woman, and to be honest, family or not, I’d love doing it with her. Also, during the day, the girls did busy themselves with farm chores. They had dairy cattle, so a lot of their time was put into that. The crops growing on their land was not theirs though. They leased the property out for that. They did get some of the corn that was raised, at a reduced price, than what they could have bought it anywhere else. Also, on a few occasions, after going to bed, I could have sworn I heard like a bed squeaking, and then moaning and whimpering. Of course my mind went to someone having sex. But how, I wondered. I was the only man in the house, unless someone is sneaking a guy in. Either that, or my mind is playing tricks on me. I did talk with my mom the next morning, just to give her an update on my progress. She was happy that I was getting things done around here. She had talk with Nikki I had just finished up one section of the porch, on a Friday. It was around 2, or so. It was hot too. Alli asked if I wanted to go for a ride. So off we went on the four wheelers. After a bit, we got to the river. Once there, Alli suggested swimming. I looked at her and said, “Uh...no suit” She laughed and said, “So. We’ve swam before in just undies. Hell, I’d go skinny dipping now, with you.” Then proceeded to strip off her shorts, which revealed a black thong. Then pulled the top she was wearing over her head, revealing a lacy bra. Then she damn near shocked me. She unhooked her bra and let it fall to the ground. I just stood there and stared at her. She looked hot. I mean a total babe. Cousin or not, I was starting to lust for her now. As I stood there and stared, I was mesmerized by her succulent tits. They were nice and round, no sag to them. Her nipples were growing hard now, like they were waiting on a set of lips to come suck them. I also took notice of her thong, which was riding up between her labia. If she had any hair down there, it had to be a strip, and nothing more. She smiled when she saw me staring, then asked, “What, Trav? Haven’t seen a naked girl in some time?. Come on, get your shirt and shorts off, and let’s cool off.” So I pulled my shirt over my head and threw it to the ground. When I did, I heard her gasp slightly. Now I am no hunk, but I have a decent body. Just under 6’, 170 pounds, with some definition to my chest and abs, and arms. Then got rid of my boots and socks, then my shorts. I had on a pair of blue boxers, that wasn’t hiding the semi erection I was starting to sport. I noticed that she was looking too, and was grinning a bit. We both made our way into the river. The water was refreshing, and helped in bringing down my erection to its normal flaccid state, thank god. We swam for a while, then splashed each other for a bit too. I was definitely enjoying watching her tits bounce around. Then we decided to get out and lay out in the sun and start drying off. I was laying on my back, in the grass, and Alli was next to me, laying on her one side, elbow bent and her head rest on her hand. Her other hand came to rest on my chest and she started talking. “Trav? Do you find me attractive?” she asked. “Of course I do Alli. You are very pretty and quite sexy” “Well then, I guess you are alive. Then how come you haven’t made any attempt to make out with me? Lord knows, I have given you enough signals.” she said, and as she said this, her fingers were tracing all over my chest and stomach. “Christ Alli. You are my cousin. If you weren’t, I’d love nothing more than to be with you.” I said She laughed. “Look bonehead. We’re what, 4th cousins. Shit, in this state, 2nd cousins can marry. So us fucking would not be a big deal. I know it wouldn’t for me. I think you are super hot and I have had a crush on you since my early teens. Hell, I would have let you back then, if you wanted too.” “Get out. I never knew that. Julie never said anything either.” I stated as I felt her hand start playing with the waistband of my boxers. As she did this, my cock was growing. “I never told Julie how I felt. But I still have that crush and I want to have sex with you.” as her hand reached under the waistband and her hand encircled my hard cock now. Oh fuck, that felt good. I pulled her close to me and started kissing her. As we kissed, my one hand went to her mound, and found its way under her thong and started rubbing her wet lips. Her pussy was soaking wet and on fire. As a finger went inside her, she cooed out, “Oh Fuckkkkkkk” Then she broke the kiss and moved her head down and took my cock out of its constraints, and lowered her mouth to my aching member and started licking the head. Pre cum was oozing out of the tip and she savored every drop I was producing. Then her mouth took in a third of my cock. “Oh Fuckkkkkkkk Alli” I said. Her mouth came off and said, “Damn Trav. I knew you’d have a nice cock……… Hope you enjoy” “Really Alli……. Oh God” I said as her mouth engulfed me again. I was going to say we shouldn’t be doing this. But, damn, it felt good. “Why don’t you give me something to lick too” I asked her. She didn’t hesitate at all, and swung her leg over my head and brought her pussy down to my waiting mouth. I pulled the thong off to one side and saw she had a nice little strip, just above her clit. One thing she did have was big pussy lips, which were soaked with her juices. We must of ate each other for a good ten to fifteen minutes. She would get me close to cumming then stop, let me calm down, then take me back up that roller coaster. This girl was one of the best at oral that I have ever had. She tasted divine too. She came just minutes into starting this, and I hadn’t even touched her clit yet. I did that to prolong this pleasure, not knowing if I’d ever get to do this again with her. Once I started sucking her clit though, and fingering her tight little pussy, she started to orgasm all over me. She quit sucking at that point, and just moaned out. Then as her orgasm subsided, she really started sucking me and pumping my cock with her hand. “Alli… Shit…….. I’m gonna cum Baby” I yelled out, but she didn’t stop. Now only her mouth was on the head, as she pumped it even faster. Then I could feel the tingling in my balls, letting me know my own eruption was going to take place, “OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” I yelled as I shot rope after rope of cum into her mouth. And she swallowed every drop of it too, except for a little the dribbled down the side of my cock, which she then licked off. When I finished, she rolled off and turned around and came up by me. “Kiss me” she said. At first, I hesitated, and she said, “Damn Trav, if I can swallow, you can at least kiss me afterwards, or no more swallowing” so we kissed. It was a very hot, passionate kiss. I could taste my own cum in her mouth and I am sure she could taste her juices on my mouth as well. As we continued to kiss, I rolled us so I was between her legs. My cock still stiff and nudging against the entrance of her love tunnel. I wanted so badly to just push in, but I held back. When the kiss broke, she smiled up at me. “Oh God Travis. I know it is right there, aching to slide in, but let’s not do it here. Tonight, after we all go to bed, I’ll be down to see you and we can fuck all night. I promise you that. I’ve waited to long not to enjoy this.” “What about your mom?” I asked. “Don’t worry about her. I’ll be down. And as long as I can keep you hard, you will be inside me. And, I am on the pill, so cum away tonight Baby.” Once back at the house, I went and cleaned up, while Jackie was cooking dinner. Alli also went and showered, then helped her mom. When I came into the kitchen, I could hear the two women giggling. About what, I had no idea. During dinner, not much was said, but Jackie kept looking my way and smiling. That kind of unnerved me, a little. I thought maybe she knew what happened. If so, then you would think she’d lay into me about it. Alli, on the other hand, would smile at me, and when Jackie wasn’t looking, would lick her lips, seductively. She even got brazen enough to bring her foot up and rest it in my crotch. Damn, this girl is one horny lady. Since it was a Friday evening, Jackie broke out a bottle of wine. That didn’t take long for the three of us to kill off that bottle. Once it was finished, both ladies got up and said they were changing for the night. Once again, they wore very light colored nightshirts. Jackie’s had a front and back tail to it, and cut high up to her hips on the side. This time it was peach colored, and of silk material that was kind of sheer. I could easily see her nipples and dark areolas. When she brought another bottle out, and then sat down next to me, her top sort of rode up her body. I could see her hip easily, but no panty waistband, even if it was a thong, I would have at least seen the string. Alli was similarly dressed, except hers was white, and damn, she looked hot. Both women did actually. After refilling her glass, she took the chair, that was angled towards the TV, but sort of behind her mom. As she sat down, she looked at her mom to see which way her head was. She saw she was turned away from her and Alli, spread her legs to me, showing me her pantiless pussy. “Oh God” I thought. No way can I keep looking at her and not get hard, after remembering what we did earlier. This night, Jackie found a movie on Netflix. I had no clue of the name, but it was interesting. It even had more skin than the other movie we watched, which included a lesbian scene. Now that was hot to see. Then my mind went to the sounds I have heard a few times, which had me wondering if these two explored that type of sexual relations. As the movie wore on, Jackie curled up next to me and laid her head on my shoulder, as she fought to keep her eyes open. The wine was having an affect on her. Alli noticed this and smiled, and then shot me another brief look at her pussy. At this point, I knew her and I were going to have sex later, which made the blood go to my cock now. Couple that with the sex scenes on TV, there was no way I wasn’t excited. Jackie then sort of woke up and said she was going to bed. As she stood, she weaved a bit, and tried to take a step, but fell backwards and sat in my lap. Her ass came down, directing on my semi hard cock. She giggled a bit then said, “Sorry Trav. The wine just hit me good tonight. MMMMM, do you have a flashlight in those shorts Sweetie?” then got back up and started walking to the stairs. Ok, now that was a bit embarrassing, but in my mind, I would have loved it if she had been naked when that happened. Alli was giggling as her mom went up to her bedroom. I was turning red in the face, which is why she was giggling. Then Alli got up and moved to the couch, to sit next to me. Once situated, she leaned in and kissed me. “Damn… I have wanted to do that all night. I’m not sure how much longer I can wait Trav. I really want you in me.” as her hand unbuttoned my shorts and pulled the zipper down, then fished my now hard cock out. I moaned then said, “Alli, shouldn’t we wait a bit, till your mom is asleep?” “She’ll be out as soon as her head hits the pillow. Let’s get down to your room. We’ve waited long enough.” she cooed in my ear, as she started licking the ear, then my neck. Chapter 4 By the time we got to my bedroom, Alli had stripped off her top and was completely naked .”Fuck” I thought. “What a gorgeous ass” I thought more, as I was stripping off my clothes now, while Alli sat on the edge of the bed. I walked up to her and she immediately grabbed my cock and stroked it, then placed her mouth over the head, and I could feel her tongue working its magic. “Oh God” I softly said. But then I told her to get up on the bed and lay back. I crawled between her legs and leaned over her and started kissing her lips. Her tongue shot right into my waiting mouth. My cock rested on her mound as we playing tongue tag. But this time, I wanted to pleasure her. So I started kissing down her neck, to her hardened nipples and started kissing and sucking those. As I paid attention to those, her moans grew louder. I told her to keep it down, but she said no way. Her mom was dead to the world. When my tongue started tracing down her belly, she must of got self conscience, because said, “Please Trav, leave my fat belly alone.” “No way. It’s too sexy not to pay attention too” I said. After a bit I made my way down to her treasure and started eating her. God, she was a wiggle worm then. Her ass kept coming off the bed and gyrated all over as I ate her. “My God Trav. You eat pussy so good….. Make me cum Baby” she moaned out. That’s all I needed to hear, and started lapping her pussy lips, then drove my tongue in as far as it would go. It was when I slipped two fingers in, and found that glorious spot, she really started bucking me. Then I latched on to her clit, and she lost it, and moaned out real loud, that she was cumming. She kept repeating Oh God and Oh fuck, over and over, as her orgasm took over her body. I had always prided myself in my ability to bring a woman, or girl when i was younger, to an orgasm with my tongue. But Alli was the first to really get into it like this. As I watched her come down from her sexual high, I moved up, and over her. She put an arm around my neck and pulled me to her face and kissed me hard. She licked my face and lips then, and cooed out how sweet she tasted. Her hand then reached for my cock, and grabbed it, then lined it up with her super wet sex. “God damn Trav. I need this. Put it in pleaseeeeeeee” Once the head entered her, she let out a long moan. I was going slow, savoring this woman’s tunnel of delight. This could be the only time I would ever be allowed in her, but I highly doubted that. Once I was seated all the way in, her muscles contracted around my swollen member, and got even tighter than she already was. “Oh My God Travis. You feel so big inside me… Just go slow to start. It has been a while since I had a dick inside me.” Now I am no porn star size man. Just around 7 inches, and fairly thick, or least I have been told I am thick. But, I have never had a woman complain about my size, yet. One thing I have noticed, Alli is very vocal. As we started to fuck, she would moan and say Ahhh, and Ohhhhh, or that’s it, that feels so fucking good. I don’t know about others, but hearing your partner moan and make comments is a turn on. I really don’t enjoy a woman that just lays there, letting you wonder if she is enjoying it, like you are. With Alli, there was no doubt whatsoever. I only lasted 10 minutes with her the first time, as we both reached orgasms, pretty much together. Then we rolled over, without me pulling out and she started fucking me slowly again, making sure I stayed hard. While we fucked, we kissed or sucked on each other’s nipples. I did get her to cum while she rode, and I wasn’t even close to cumming. We tried doggie then. She said this was one of her favorite ways. She loved it because I was so deep inside her. She even enjoyed it when I spanked her ass, as we started getting into it more. The second time I spanked a cheek she said loudly, “Oh Fuck Yeah Baby. Spank me, Fuck me harder” When she came from this way, her face was buried in the pillow, which was a good thing. She was really loud then, and it muffled the sound. Had she not, the next county would have heard her. After a brief rest, we started up again. We fucked in two more positions before I finally came for the last time that night. I was, to say the least, worn out. I’m not to sure she was though. I really think if I could get it up again, she would have been all over it. After laying there for a bit, she cuddled up to me. “Oh My God Travis. You are an amazing lover. I’m yours anytime you want me…… Holy shit. I’ve never been this well fucked before.” Of course I complimented her as well, letting her know how great she it too, and how beautiful I find her. As we lay there, I thought of the few nights I heard bed squeaking, and couldn’t refrain from asking. Alli? I have to asked. I have laid here on a few nights and could have sworn I heard a bed squeaking, and moaning, like two people fucking. Am I crazy?” Alli’s face scrunched a bit and her face then reddened. “ Please Trav, keep an open mind. But that was Jackie and I having” she paused, “ We were, uh, having sex.” She said softly. “ Oh wow” I said. “ Really?” “ Yeah. Really. Trav, you got to remember it's just us out here. We have needs and mom never dates anyone, and most of the guys I dated are real tool bags.” “ Alli, I'm not judging you two. To be honest, it sounds hot.” I said. “ Hot huh?” She said and giggled. “ Did you get hard and jackoff?” “ Uhhhhhh. Yeah I did.” She sat up and grinned, “ I wish I was there to see that. Maybe one day you'll let me watch. I've never seen a guy do that” I laughed, “ only if I get to see you doing it too” “ Hell yeah. I mean after what we've done today, this is not going to be our last time. And to let you in on a little secret…… Jackie wants to fuck you too.” she said then smiled. “ Get out. No way would she want me” I exclaimed. “ Oh yeah. You got to remember she hasn't had, nor seen a cock since daddy died. And she thinks you're super hot too.” I just shook my head and thought about that. I was surprised when I felt my dick start to grow again. Alli noticed too and her hand gently encircled my cock, then said, “ Mmmmmm, you must like that idea too. Wish I wasn't so tired or I'd take care of this. But I better get up to bed now” she said. After she left, I laid there thinking about her and Jackie having sex with one another. Then wondered if my own mom and sister ever did anything like that. Now I really never really thought of my mom, or sister in a sexual way. I did, as a teenager try to sneak peeks at mom’s boobs or ass, when she would wear shorts or a loose top. Same with my sister, when I would come home on leave. Both are pretty and have nice figures. And, I’ve seen Julie in bikinis on many occasions, but never lusted for her. My last thought though, was of Alli, on top of me riding me hard and fast. Chapter 5 I guess after the long week of working, then last nights sexcapades, I must have been pretty tired. I woke up after 9am. I am usually up around 7, so I could eat and get on with my chores. When I did wake, the sheet was off of me and I was naked, and of course, sported a morning wood. I got up and cross the hall from my bedroom, to the bathroom, did my business, then showered. The water felt so good as it washed away the previous night sex from my body. Just the thought of Alli and her amazing blow job she gave me the day before, had my member becoming hard again. I had thoughts of jacking off then, but figured I better save myself for later, with Alli. As I dried off, I tried to think about everything Alli told me, last night. Was it true, that Jackie also wanted to have sex with me. Then my mom’s comments of “Taking care of all their needs” came rushing back to me. Is this what she really meant? After drying, I opened the door and stepped into the hall, as I did, I ran right into Jackie. The way she was walking, she must have come from the laundry room, which was right down the hall. Here I was naked, semi hard, and Jackie, who was still in the nightshirt she had on the previous night. I froze, and immediately, placed my hands over my groin area. I apologized to her, for running into her. She was looking at me, then smiled softly. I have no idea why I just didn’t move on, to my bedroom, but it was like my feet were in cement right then, and Jackie was definitely checking me out. She giggled, then said no problem, then said “I like the dress code down here too” “Sorry” I said. “I didn't think anyone would be down here now” “It’s okay Sweetie. In fact, I like how you look. You’ve definitely grown into a very handsome, sexy man. And, you don’t have to hide that thing either. Trust me, I have seen enough dick in my life, and I would enjoy seeing yours.” she said as she put a hand on top of one of mine, and moved it away from my groin. I just stood there, not moving, after my other hand went limp to the side of my body. Then she shocked me, when her hand reached out and encircled my half hard cock. Then she slowly stroked it. My mind was reeling. “How far do I let this go, or should I stop her?” I thought. She made my mind up for me, when she stepped back, and grabbed the hem of her shirt, and pulled it up and over her head. Then stepped forward again and grabbed my cock, once again. “MMMMMM that’s better. Now we’re both equal and naked…… Damn Trav, you are a very sexy man, and nicely endowed.” she cooed next to my ear, as my cock was almost to its maximum stiffness. All I could say then was, “Oh Fuck” Jackie giggled, “MMMMMMMM, that sounds like a very wonderful idea. Let’s go in the bedroom.” She led me in, still holding me by my hard dick. I asked, “Where’s Alli?” She looked at me and smiled, “She’s over at the Baker farm, then has a dentist appointment, and won’t be back until 2, or so. So we have a few hours to pleasure one another. Just like you two did last night?” My mouth went agape, “You know?” I asked. She laughed, “Sweetie, Alli and I have no secrets. Plus, I stood at the top of the steps and listened for a good while. In fact, I love the taste of your cum too.” “Oh wow. Jackie, you are one sexy lady. You sure about this?” I asked She sat on the bed and pulled me close, so she could take my cock into her mouth. “Oh yeah. Very sure” she said, as her mouth began sucking me. I let her do it for about a minute, but then pulled out, and fell to my knees. I pushed her legs apart, wide, and dove in and started licking her pussy. Unlike Alli, who had a small strip, she was bald as a baby. Damn she looked hot. After eating her to an orgasm, she moved onto the bed and invited me between her legs. Once I was between them, she reached down and guided my cock into her heavenly hole of delight. “Oh Trav. Go slow. It’s been 3 years since a cock has been inside me…… Fuck you feel so good” Once I was seated all the way in, I just lay there, letting her get used to the girth. As we lay there, we start kissing passionately, until she started rocking her hips up and down. Then we started fucking. She felt amazingly tight, and it felt as though with every motion to pull out some, her pussy would suck it right back in. She was oohing and awing, or make a grunting sound. At one point, about 5 minutes into it, she lifted her ass off the bed and yelled out, “Cummmingggggggg”. As she came, my mouth latched on to one of her nipples, which were longer than Alli’s. I suck each one as her orgasm subsided. Then I held her tight, and rolled us over, so she was on top now. “MMMMMMM, I love a man who likes variety. Fuck Trav, your cock feels so good” “Oh my God Jackie, your pussy is the finest. You are so tight” I said. “It should be. It hasn’t had the real thing in so long….. Let’s fuck baby. Make that beautiful cock cum deep inside me.” she instructed. And we did. We go fast for a bit, then slow down, then speed up again. The whole time, kissing or even lightly biting each other’s shoulders, or me on her tits. Since they were B cup, most would fit into my mouth, which was driving Jackie wild. Then I would spank her ass a bit, which made her moan loudly. Then she sat up and placed her hands on my chest. Mine went to her tits, and squeezed. Not real hard, but she enjoyed it. “Fuck me Trav. Fuck me deep, I am sl close Baby” As I pumping up, she was coming down hard. Skin slapping loudly, as our body’s met. “Jackieeeeeeeee. I gotta cum Baby.” I yelled. “Give it to me Sweetie. Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk” she said as she started to cum. This set me off with my own orgasm. Pumping deep inside her. As we came, we were kissing and moaning in each other’s mouths. I couldn’t believe how hot she was for fucking. I was hoping I would stay hard, like last night and do this again. She stayed up in that position and then just gyrated her hips around, making sure my cock stayed good and hard. I was glad too, that it was staying up. She is one hell of a lover, and sexy as hell too. As we started to come down, I had to ask, “So how long have you two been bi, together?” “Well, I think you can handle the truth.” she said, then continued. “Since Alli was 17. But she was already, before that time. Your sister and her have been lovers since they were 15….. Which is about the time, I started to like girls too, when I was 15. Your mom and I had many a play time here at the farm, when we would stay together out her” My eyes got wide. It was one thing to learn your sister was bi, but another to hear about your own mom. I wonder now if mom and Julie got together. Jackie just smiled down at me and said, “Now don’t go all judgmental on us. It’s just how we all are. In fact, after your dad left, Bruce and I were you mom’s only sexual relief. But now, we meet about once a month, and we still have fun.” Jackie said. “Oh wow. That’s cool though. I always wondered why she never dated. But hey, as long as she is happy, and you are too.” I said. “Good attitude Trav…. Think you are up to taking care if us Halston girls needs now?” I chuckled to myself, now knowing what mom really meant by that. To answer her question, I wrapped her up again ,and rolled us back over so she was on the bottom. Then put my arms behind her knees and placed legs back by her head. “Fuck Yeah Baby……… I think you are more than man enough to take care of us… Fuck me good now Baby, and wait for tonight.” Jackie said, with a very seductive smile.

I've been home a couple of days now and it was now the weekend. Riley has been texting me a bit but we've yet to have a repeat performance. She did tell me that she's on the pill now and that my sister doesn't know that we fucked. Melanie doesn't know either but the two of them have their suspicions . Ive also been chatting to Logan, my old high school best mate, who happens to be back in town from college as well. We've planned to meet up tonight at a local dinner for a catch up. It was about mid afternoon at the moment and I was at home in front of the TV when my mom came through the door. “Jac?!” She shouted in, “you home?” “Yeah mom” I shouted back. “Come give me a hand please?” “Ok” I replied, getting up and sticking on my trainers and heading outside. My mom gets a half day on a Friday and must have taken the opportunity to go shopping. “Thanks sweetie, just need a hand with all these bags” she smiled. “Happy to help mom” I said as I grabbed as many bags as I could and took them inside. “Where do you want them?” “Could you be a darling and put them in my room” she pleaded with a hint of a puppy dog look. I couldn't complain, my mom has done so much for us and his was an easy ask from her. I ran upstairs with her bags and dumped them on her bed. I couldn't help myself and had a quick peek inside. “Holy shit” I whispered. There was quite a bit of sexy looking lingerie in some of the bags and some nice heels. I heard mom coming up the stairs so I took my sign to leave. “Thanks sweetie” she said as we exchanged a hug outside her room. She gave me a quick peck on the cheek again and broke the hug, heading off into her room. I walked away and headed into my room. I waited about ten minutes and decided that curiosity was getting the better of me and wanted to see if I could catch my mom trying them on. I crept out of my room and snuck to my mom’s. Her door was slightly open and I could peer in. I had just enough of a view to see and what a sight I saw. My mom was indeed trying on her new underwear and fuck me she looked hot in it. I can't believe I was standing her perving on my own mom but I couldn't tare myself away. She was trying on a matching pair of black lace bra and panties. Her boobs looked even better in them, snuggled and ready to burst. She then reached into the bag and pulled out a garter belt and stockings. She put the garter belt on and then sat down to pull up the stockings, then attaching them to the garter. My mom then stood up and checked herself in the mirror. My dick was rock hard now and pressing against my pants. I had to pull it out to ease the pain. My mom was posing infront of the mirror and slowly touching herself up and down her body, giving off soft moans. Her hands recalled up her body and squeezed her chest together, a louder moan filled the room. I started to slowly work my cock at the sight of my mom touching herself. One of her hands made it's way down to her crotch and slowly began to rub herself. More moans filled the room as her head fell back enjoying her own touch. I worked my cock quicker as I imagined being in there with her. Just as it was starting to feel good though, “Mooooom!! I’m home” my sisters voice came from downstairs as she shut the door. My mom snapped back to reality and called back “ok sweetie, just in my bedroom.” “Dammit” I muttered as I stuffed my cock back into my pants and made a hasty retreat back to my room. I stayed in my room until I needed to get ready to go meet Logan. I grabbed a shower, got dressed and headed downstairs. Kaylee was the only one about, she was watching tv in the lounge. “Hey sis, where's mom?” I asked. “She's upstairs getting ready to go out” she replied without looking at me. “Where is she going like” “I dunno” she heatably replied “got some date she said” A date, I thought to myself. Images of how she dressed earlier and the thought of an other man potentially getting to see that. A bit of jealously and rage built up inside me. I had no reason to be but I was protective of her. “Well i’m off out as well” I told her grabbing my jacket. “Where are you going like?” This time she turned round to look at me. “I’m going to meet Logan for a bit, is that ok?” I sarcastically asked. “Who’s gonna sort dinner for me then?” “You're old enough and ugly enough to sort it yourself” I teased her. “Leave me some money then?” She pleaded “No chance” I laughed as I headed for the door. “You're a dick!” She huffed turning back towards the TV. “Bye mom, love you” I shouted up. I faint reply of “love you too” was heard. “Love you sis” I smugly said as I walked out. She didn't reply. I jumped in my car and drove off towards town and where I was meeting Logan. About 10 minutes into the drive I got a text from Kaylee saying “love you too!” I knew she would give in. We've been quite tight since our dad left and even though we treat each other like shit at times, we still really love each other. I pulled up into the car park of the dinner and headed in. I spotted Logan up the back in on of the booths and he saw me coming, standing up. “Holyee shit mate” he smiled with surprise. “You said you had lost weight but didn't realise that much” he laughed. “Looks like you found some of it” I joked back. Logan was still pretty much the exact same as he was last year but was now carrying a bit of extra weight around his belly. We shook hands and shared a manly half hug before sitting down. “How you doing man?” I asked as we grabbed menus. “Doing really good. College is going good, in good form to pass my exams, even managed to get myself a girlfriend!” His smile grew at the last part. I couldn't help but laugh “what's his name then?” “Fuck you” he laughed “HER name is Nicole and she's amazing. Funny, caring, sexy as hell I may add, same age as us as well.” He really did seem proud. “I’m happy for you man, seems like you're doing really great!” “I really am but what about you! Last time I saw you, you could barely fit in this booth.” “College!” I simply said “I turned my life around there. Started a new so to speak.” “It going well then?” He asked. “Really well, like you I feel confident about my exams. No girlfriend but I have now popped my cherry.” “Whey hey” he laughed and I couldn't help but laugh with him. We made our food order and just chatted away. Caught up on old times and having a laugh and joke like we used to do. Must have spent a good hour and a half eating and laughing. Finally we got the bill and split it between us. “Was really good seeing you man!” He said as we walked outside. “You too mate, will need to meet this girlfriend of yours” I joked. “See if she meets the standards?” “I’m sure she will” I laughed with him, as we walked towards the cars. “Who the hell is that?” Logan asked me as we stopped in our tracks. “Umm??” I was confused and looked over to my car. There leaning against the bonnet was Riley. “Oh eh, that's one of my sisters friends. No idea what the hell she wants.” “She probably wants a ‘ride’ home” he nudged me. “A lift home most likely” we laughed. We said our goodbyes and I headed over to my car. “Hi Jacob” Riley said in a fake sexy voice. “Hi Riley, what do you want?” I asked opening my car. “I just passing by and saw your car and was hoping for a lift home, pretty please?” She leaned back further on the bonnet and pushing her chest out. She had an open hoodie on and a low cut top so her chest was on full show. “Make it worth your while!” “Yeah ok sure” I said as I opened my door and climbed in. She quickly skipped round and jumped into the passengers seat. “I was hoping you'd maybe take me a small drive first, find a quiet spot!” She gave me a wink. “Fine, where too?” “How about the school?” “It's way across the other side of town!” “Exactly” she grinned. I sighed and drove off. At first our small talk was exactly that and didn't carry much substance. We eventually pulled up in the car park of my old high school and I made sure I stopped in a more secluded part. Switching the engine off I turned to her. She bit her lip before speaking “I want to see it again. I didn't reply, I just unbuttoned my jeans, lifting my hips up and pulling them down exposing my cock. “Not get a good enough look last time” I teased her. Her eyes fell to my cock and her eyes widened. Her mouth fell open but no words came out. “It's just so big” She reached her hand out and grabbed my cock in her hands. My cock twitched at her touch but her hand held firm. “How big is it?” She asked. “I think about nine inches hard” I proudly said. “Oh wow, most of the boys I've been with are five, six at most. This is so thick.” She said as she started to stroke my cock, working the full shaft with her hand. “Can you get it nice and hard for me again?” “Keep doing what you're doing and it will be hard in no time.” I groaned as she picked up her pace a little. My cock was growing in her hand and she added the other hand to work the full length. “Hold on” she said. As she sat up in her seat, throwing off her jacket and sitting back on the seat on her knees so she could lean across me better. She got straight back to work stroking my cock with both her hands and with new vigour. Her hands worked faster as she spat some salvia down onto the tip of my cock and worked it in. I groaned loudly as my cock was at full strength now. “God, sure that's only nine” she said in awe as her hands felt the full size of my throbbing cock. “I think so” I grumbled as I enjoyed the feeling of her touch. “Think you can take me deeper than last time” I teased her. “I have been practising?” She grinned and licked her lips as she leaned closer to me. My cock twitched again as I felt her warm breath on the head of my cock. She softly kissed around the tip. Slowly licking up the small drops of pre cum that had oozed out. “Mmmm tasty” she moaned as she then took me into her mouth. She was quickly showing a lot more effort than last time as she made quick work of sucking me in and out of her mouth. She could take the first few inches with ease and was really working it with her lips and tongue. “Fuck that's good” I groaned as I put my hand on her head and helped clear her hair out of the way. She continued up her efforts and slowly got more of my cock into her mouth. She was nearing the same length as before and her gag kicked in and she splurged all over my cock and pulled off. “Fucckkk”’I groaned louder. She grinned and went back down for more. Working the first few inches with her mouth and working the base with her hand in a twisting motion. She knew what she was doing. Riley's head continued to bob up and down. Each time trying to get more of me inside her mouth. Every time she reached the three quarter mark she would gag and have to pull off. My cock and lap was covered in her salvia and she had dribbles of salvia down her chin which she wiped away with her hand and worked it onto my cock. “How am I doing?” She panted. “Mmmmm pretty damn good” I moaned leaning my head against the head rest. “Better than Last time?” She grinned. “Now that would be telling” I winked at her. Her grin turned angry as she went back and sucked my cock with more vigour. “Oh fuck” I gasped as Riley really upped her effort and took my cock deep into her mouth. As soon as her gagged kicked in, she let go and worked the head and jerked the base even faster than before. I could feel my balls tighten and my shaft hardening as I was about to cum. “Fuck Riley, i’m gonna cum” I warned her. She nodded and moaned around my cock as she kept working me in her mouth. “Fuccckkk here it comes!!!” I groaned loudly as my hips bucked up and I exploded into her mouth. The first shout caught her by surprise and she coughed a little but she moaned loudly and took the rest like a pro. My hips continued to buck up and fuck her mouth as my orgasm surpassed. I let out a long low groan as a settled back into the seat. Riley continued to work my cock, making sure to get every last drop of cum. My limping cock slowly falling from her mouth. With a pop she let go and it flopped onto my thigh. “Mmmmm fuck, so tasty” she moaned as she licked her lips and sucked up the drops of cum from her hands. “Didn't expect that” I confessed, gathering my breath. “I love swallowing cum” she grinned as she sat back into her seat. “Just felt too good in my pussy last time to pull out” “Yeah” I panted. We sat for several moments, gathering ourselves before she spoke “you can take me home now” she smiled. “Got what you came for?” I teased. “Not totally” she winked “but next time!” “Look forward to it” I grinned. She reached across and grabbed my now limp cock “oh yes, can't wait to have this back inside me!” She leaned across and kissed me on the lips. Her tongue forced its way into my mouth and I was hesitant to kiss back with the salty taste of cum in her mouth but the passion gave way and I kissed her back. We kissed passionately for several minutes before we broke the kiss. “Let's get you home gorgeous” I smiled as I pulled my pants back up. We set off and the whole drive to her house she kept teasing me by rubbing my crotch and moaning whilst she sucked her finger. By the time we got to hers my cock was starting to grow and I was ready to go again but the cock tease said her goodbyes. We kissed again and she got out. As she closed the door, I put the window down and shouted out to her, “Riley?!” She stopped and turned back to the car “What have you been practising on?” “I’ll show you soon” she said as she walked up to her house, a big grin on her face. I just chuckled to myself and drove off home. The house was in darkness when I got home. The front door was locked so I figured either no one was in or everyone was in bed. I grabbed a bottle of water from the refrigerator and headed up to my room. There was no light on in Kaylees room but I listened closely and heard the faint noises of her sleeping. I went to check my moms room but there was no sign of her so I figured she was still out. I got undressed and headed trough to the bathroom. I did my business and gave my member a quick clean before heading back to bed. I lay in bed and checked my phone, I had a text from Kaylee and one from Riley. Kaylee’s was simply that she was off to bed and that she loved me. Riley's took me a little by surprise. It was a picture message. It was a picture of a shaved wet pussy with a dildo inside her and the text said “I had fun tonight but I need you back in here x” “Holy fuck” is said to myself with as a large grin grew across my face. This was going to be fun. I put my phone away and dozed off. I don't know how long I was out but I was awoken when I heard the front door close and the sounds of a clumsy person coming up the stairs. I smiled to myself as I guessed that was my mom home. She sounded on her own as well which pleased me a little. I didn't take anymore notice and dozed back off. I was reawoken when I sensed my bedroom door opening and someone coming into my room. I sat up in my bed and narrowed my eyes trying to see who it was in the dark “hello?” I called out. “Sshhh Hi Jacob, it's me Audrey” my mom whispered loudly back as she made her way over to my bed. “Mom? What the hell you doing” “Just wanted to see my baby boy” she hiccuped “I've missed him.” “I've missed you too mom, but your drunk. Let me get you to bed.” “I'm not drunk!!” She slurred, “I perfectly fine” as she collapsed at the side of my bed. I turned the bed side light on “mom are you ok!” “Nooo turn off the sun, turn it off” she said flaying her arms. “Ok ok” I turned the light off. “Let me help you up”’I said as I gently eased her up onto my bed. “Thank you sweetie, you always look after mommy.” She fell forward and hugged me. “I love you so much” “I love you too mom” I held her against me. “I had a date tonight” she spoke, “with a man” “I know, how did it go?” I asked. “It was ok, he was a nice man, treated me well.” She nuzzled into my next. “But he wasn't my Jacob” “Mom..” I tried to speak “He wasn't my handsome strong boy.” She went on “all night I was thinking about you. Your strong arms holding me like they are now. Your loving eyes looking at me. You want me don't you?” She caught me off guard “I…” She interrupted me again “it's ok baby” she moved closer to me “I know you where watching me earlier whilst I got changed. I heard you.” I didn't say anything, how did she know. “Did you like what you saw? Did I turn you on baby?” Her hands searched for my crotch and she kissed my neck. God her kisses felt good. “Do you want me? You can have me?” Oh my god what was happening. I had a decision to make. God yeah I did actually want to fuck her but she was drunk. If I refuse her it might ruin my chance. Her hand was stroking my crotch and she was kissing towards my lips. “Let me take you to bed mom” I eased her off me. “Then you’ll fuck me?” She asked innocently. This was new. I took her by the hand and led her through to her bedroom. I turned on her bed side light and could see what she was wearing now. She had the same black bra and panties I saw from earlier but was simply covered by a night gown. “Like what you see baby?” She cooed as she dropped her night gown to the floor. God her body was amazing, my dick was growing in my boxers. I held out my hand and took her to bed. As I helped her into bed she pulled me down with her and kissed me on the lips. I resisted at first but I caved in and kissed her back. Our tongues clashed together in a dance of love. It was hot and passionate. My mom was moaning into my mouth as our lips were locked together. I pulled away, I couldn't do it. She's drunk. She whined in furstration “where you going?” She cried. “I just need to get something mom, you just lie there and i’ll be right back.” “Mmm better hurry baby, mommas horny” Fuck this was hard but i’m doing the right thing. I turned off the light and left her room. I waited for a few minutes and listened. Sure enough she'd passed out and was asleep. I went back to my bed with a raging hard on and a fucked up mind. “Have I done the right thing?” I asked myself. I debated with myself until I fell asleep.

As stated before, all involved are 21 and over. Travis (me) 25, single 6’, 175 lbs Jackie, 3rd cousin 42, 5’4, 100 lbs, blond, C cup breasts Allison (Alli) 21, 5’5 150 lbs, blond, C cup breasts Nicole (Nikki, my mom) 43, 5’6, dirty blond, 130 lbs C cup breasts Julie (my sister) 21, 5’5 110 lbs, dirty blond, C cup breasts As stated in the last story, I got out of the Navy after 6 years. I was a CB (Construction Battalion). When I got out, I came back home to Oklahoma, where jobs were scarce. One day, after a few weeks home, my mom was talking to her cousin Jackie. Jackie needed some things repaired on the farm she owned, and asked my mom if I would be interested in coming down to her place, which was a couple hour drive away, to do this work. Jackie’s husband, Bruce, was working in the barn one day, up in the loft, where he slipped and fell, breaking his neck, which he died from. That was 3 years ago, and ever since, Jackie has relied on farm hands, who aren’t the most reliable, to take care of the dairy aspect of the farm. But no one was taking care of the house, that needed some major repairs done to it. After talking it over with my mom, I decided what he hell, and said yes. I remembered back to my younger years and the fun my sister and I would have with Alli, even though they were both a few years younger than me. Julie, my sister, and Alli, our cousin, were thick as thieves too. I guess after I went into the service, they became even closer. My mom, Nikki, would go down almost every other weekend to be with Jackie, and of course Julie went along too. I remember too, when I was still not in the service, where the three of us would go down on weekends. Most of those times, Juli, Alli, and I would be out playing, swimming, or just staying out of the house until almost 10 or 11 at night. Little did we know what the adults were doing, until Jackie spilled the beans to me, after she and I just had sex for our first time. Chapter 1 Showering again, after the torrid sexual adventure Jackie and I had just concluded, I dressed and made my way upstairs. Jackie was in the kitchen, in front of the sink. She now was wearing some old, cut off jeans, that did nothing to conceal her lovely ass, and a loose fitting halter top. From the side, you could easily see her pert breasts. I was getting ready to go to Walmart, which was a good 40 minutes from us. I was going to buy a 60 inch flat screen TV. Replacing the small 32 inch they had in the living room. I came up behind her, and just wrapped my arms around her waist, and kissed her neck lightly. “MMMMMM. Good. I was a little nervous how you may react to me, after this morning.” she softly said, then turn around in my arms and hugged me closer. “Jackie, I’m good with it. Never in my wildest dreams would I have thought you would want me, like that. But, like I said earlier, you are amazing. Do you think Alli will be okay with this?” I asked, as my hands slipped down to her exposed cheeks. “MMMMMMMM. You like that ass, don’t you stud?...... But yes, she will be more than fine with it. And, why wouldn’t I want a hunk like you. Age is nothing, especially when two are very compatible, especially in bed, and find each other very attractive, which I believe we both do.” she said. “You do have a great ass Jackie. You are smoking hot. Hell, I am getting hard now, just holding you. But I have to leave for a bit, and just wanted to get a quick bite to eat, before I left.” I said. She giggled a little then said to me, “ I know, I can feel it. Thank you for the compliment. While you are getting hard, I am soaking wet, and not from that gallon of cum you shot in me either. But from this point on, I won’t deny you this body, well almost never. Here, let me make you a quick sandwich.” then kissed me softly on the lips. As I was eating, Jackie made a comment to me, that showed that these two ladies share everything. “So, you have heard Alli and I, at night. Turned you on too. I’d love to watch you masturbate sometime. Bruce and I used to do that together. Then he would shoot his cum all over my pussy and belly. But what I loved most, was when he would lick it up and feed it to me.” I looked at her with a stunned look on my face. I never knew that they could be so kinky. I mean, when growing up, I thought of Bruce and Jackie, as the all american couple, never dreaming they got into sex like that. Jackie smiled, “What? You don’t think we enjoyed sex? Until his death, we were at least 5 times a week, if not more. And, to be totally upfront with you, Nikki enjoyed that too. But I was the one usually doing the cleanup. Or, after Bruce came in me, she would clean me, and I would return the favor. Christ, when you three used to come for weekends, we couldn’t wait for you kids to head out to the river on that Gator. That thing was an alarm for us. For when we heard starting to make its way back here, we had to stop, and get dressed.” All I could do was shake my head. “Damn” I thought, “Even my mom was into sex” Then I thought, “I wonder if I could do it with mom, like that. And Julie too. Both are quite attractive.” Jackie brought me back to the present and out of my now, fantasy. “Look. I shouldn’t even be telling you this stuff, but, here is a secret I’ll let you in on, and will deny telling you too, your mom would love to go to bed with you.” Again, all I could do is shake my head. Then I told her I had to get going, if I wanted to make it back in time for dinner. She again asked if I was alright, after all of these revelations she laid on me. I was, and I told her so, then got up, pulled her into my arms and kissed her passionately. Then left. Before I went to Walmart, I spotted an Adult shop and went in there. I wanted to get a DVD. Something really hot, involving 2 women and guy, threesome. There was many to choose from too. I also saw these mess style, I guess, underwear. It was thong style, but the mess left noticing to hide. I picked up a pair of white, and a pair of black. Then I saw all of these lotions to prolong a man’s orgasm. I read the bottles, but didn’t get any. But I did settle on some cock rings. I had a buddy, in the service, who swore by these things. Kept you hard, and killed off the sensation to cum. So I bought a couple of them. Then off to Walmart. After viewing all these different TV’s they had, I settled on this one 60 inch one, by Samsung, then a DVD player and sound system. Paid for it, and then a guy helped me put it in my truck, and off I was, back to the farm. I got back about an hour before dinner would be ready. Both Jackie and Alli were in the kitchen preparing stuff. So I went to the living room and removed the smaller TV from the entertainment stand they used. As I walked the TV down to the basement, Jackie asked what the hell I was doing. I told her she’d see in a few moments. After coming upstairs, I had Alli come out and help me bring in the new set. It’s not heavy, just to big for one to carry in. Alli said “Oh Shit. Mom is going to die seeing this” I asked why, and she said that she has been bugging her mom to get a bigger one for a long time, but Jackie couldn’t see the need for it, since the other one worked good, as it is. When we got inside, Jackie saw what it was. “Travis Johnston. Just what the hell are you doing?” she asked, with a tinge of anger, but not really. I think it was for show. “Look Jackie. Let’s just call this my small contribution to the household. I like watching a big screen TV. And wait until you hear the surround sound I have for it.” I said “Ahhhhh Trav. You really didn’t have to do that. I can afford things like that, easily. I just never saw a need for a new one yet. The other works great. Plus, what happens when you finally move back home?” she asked. I chuckled and said, “Who says I am moving from here!” Both girls mouth went agape, but then none of said anything after that. But, I could see Alli was really happy I said that. They went back to finishing dinner, while I set this system up. The TV was easy. It took longer to pair the damn remote, from the satellite system, then setting up the TV. Then hooking up the sound system, which had bluetooth speakers. Man, I couldn’t wait to see the movie on it later. Jackie came up and hugged me, after I had everything put together and working. She said thank you and kissed me for a good bit, until Alli laughed and told us to get a room. I told Jackie and Alli it was a gift from me for all of their wonderful hospitality they have shown me. Then we sat down for dinner. Not much was said during the meal. You could feel the sexual tension in the air. Just how wild this night was going to be, I had no clue. But I was over the fact that I was related to these two nympho’s. After dinner, we retired to the living room. I had a beer and both girls opted for wine. We sat down and watched a couple half hours shows. Both girls loved the new TV, saying it looked like the people on it, were right there with them. I wondered to myself, what they’ll think later when the porn movie starts. Chapter 2 Then Jackie suggested we all go change for bed, and then meet back down here. I figured they were going to wear their nightshirts, like they always do. But I had a surprise for them. I went downstairs and changed into my mesh thong. Even soft, it barely contained my package, Christ, I doubt it would hide anything when I was hard, but who cares. It was for looks anyways. I even put a spritz of cologne on too. I came back up and noticed the girls weren’t there yet. I also brought a towel with me, so i could cover myself at first. I did pop in the DVD while they changed, so it was ready when they finally came down. A good 15 minutes past before they finally descended the steps. My jaw had to have hit the ground. Both had on super sheer white teddies. I mean they hid nothing, but still looked so sexy on them. Each wore a matching thong, that hid nothing either. I could easily make out their pussy lips. Both also wore thigh high stocking, and 3 inch white pumps. It’s like they just jumped out of the Victoria Secret magazine. That definitely made blood start rushing to my groin, Jackie chuckled, then said, “Close your mouth Sweetie. Unless you want something to fill that mouth” “Like what you see Sailor?” Alli said in a seductive voice. “You 2 look absolutely gorgeous. Actually, angelic.” I stammered out. Jackie giggled, then said, “We may look angelic Stud, but tonight we are your little devils. Extremely horny Devils” They stood directly in front of me, then turned around and showed me their exquisite asses. I leaned in and kissed each ass cheek, which made them moan. Then Alli turned and faced me and noticed the towel. She reached for it and grabbed an end, and as she started to pull it, she asked, “Whatcha hiding under this Studly? As she then pulled it away, revealing my thong to them. “Ohhhhhhhhhh. Niceeeeeeeeee. Very sexy Trav. Very fucking sexy.” Alli softly said. Jackie turned around then and looked. Then gasped. “Damn. That looks so hot Honey. Glad you like dressing up too. We all look, and I dare say, feel really sexy tonight. Let’s get this party started.” as she turned and went to get the wine bottle to refill their glasses, and brought me a beer. Once the girl sat down, one on one end of the couch, and the other at the opposite end. Then they turned so they could face me. Both had their knees bent, and legs spread, teasing me. So I took the remote and started the video. Alli asked what movie was this. I told her to just watch. It was supposed to be a guy, his girlfriend and her mom. Kind of fitting, I’d say. It didn’t take long before the two women had him naked and sucking his cock. Once they saw the guy naked, Alli and Jackie both started playing with their pussy’s. Both watching the action on screen. Jackie would make a comment about some position, like we should try that. Alli asked me to take my cock out and stroke it. So I did. “Damn, that looks so hot Trav.” Alli cooed. I looked over at Jackie then and she was watching me. She took her fingers out of her wet pussy and brought them to my mouth, and let me suck them clean. Alli then did the same, letting me taste her sweet nectar. I joked that we should make a movie like this one, and both girls said hell yeah. Jackie must have had enough and said, “Fuck this. Let’s get upstairs and really enjoy each other.” Once we all made into Jackie's room, the two ladies stood in front of me, then kissed each other passionately. The moans escaping their lips was very erotic, to say the least. The mesh thong was no longer containing my engorged cock. A few inches peeked out from the waist band. The girls finished their kiss and faced me. Not a word was spoken, but the lust in their eyes said everything I needed to know. I reached for Alli's hem of her teddy. Then start raising it up, as she lifted her arms, to allow me to finish removing it from her. As the teddy hit the floor, my head leaned in and my mouth licked, then sucked in her hard nipple. Jackie also took a nipple into her mouth, as we started pleasuring this gorgeous vixen. A soft “ Ahhhhhh” escaped Alli's lips. I broke away from Alli and now turned my attention to Jackie, and repeated the same process. Only this time Alli and I suckled her nipples. “ Oh Goddddddddd” she softly said. After a few moments of this I broke away again and smiled at them both. I wanted us all to get on the bed, but they had other plans. Both girls dropped to their knees, then started rubbing my thighs, then up and over my crotch. Each of them placed a finger inside the waistband and slowly pulled the thong down until it hit the floor, which i stepped out of. Both girls then noticed the red cock ring, that I had stuck down there for easy carrying. “Ohhhhhhhhhh. Looky here” Jackie said, as she held it up. “Bruce used these once in a while too. Those nights were usually long sessions, remember Alli?” I raised my eyebrows, and thought of what Jackie said earlier in the day about the 3 of them playing together. I then wondered if my sister and mother as free spirited as these two are. If so, I would love to explore that with them. Jackie’s hand encircled the base of my hard cock now, and held it 90 degrees to my body, and offered it to Alli, who wasted no time in starting to lick the shaft. Jackie then started licking the other side. Each woman took turns in sucking me, while the other sucked my balls. God, they felt amazing to me. As they should, for this was my first time with two women, at the same time. “Oh Fuck” I softly said, when Jackie took most of my cock into her mouth. Then Alli did the same. They were driving me nuts, and knew it too. They finally gave up doing this to me, telling me they didn’t want me to cum yet. Jackie then took the cock ring and slipped it on. The girls then got on the bed and fell into each other’s arms and started making out. When they broke from kissing, they got into a 69 position and just started lapping each other’s pussy’s. I had wished now, that I had brought my phone with me, so I could have filmed this. Seeing two women pleasure each other is a sight every man should experience. I just sat on the edge of the bed and watched, and slowly stroked my cock. The girls did everything they knew to please each other. Fingering each other and sucking pussy’s. It wasn’t too long before they both started cumming. Both women were very vocal when this was happening. I had to let go of my cock then, or I would have lost my load for sure, ring or no ring. Jackie then sat up against her headboard, and Alli moved between her legs and started lapping her juices. Jackie motioned to me to come up by her, which I readily agreed to do. We started kissing, while Alli ate her. Then Jackie asked me to feed her my cock, so I got into a position that would allow that and she eagerly started sucking on the head of my cock. Somehow she had enough concentration to suck me and enjoy Alli’s ministrations on her pussy. I loved when she moaned because of Alli, and me lightly pinching a nipple. After a few minutes though, she let my cock fall from her mouth and quietly told me to get behind Alli and fuck her. You could easily tell, Jackie was running this show tonight. I already knew, in my head, that Jackie was Queen Bee and would follow anything she suggested. When I got behind Alli, her ass was up in the air, and both holes were begging to be licked. I started with her pussy lips, which were already super wet from Jackie eating her, and I believe because of Alli eating Jackie. When my tongue slipped between her labia, then down to her clit, Alli let out a long moan. Then my tongue started tracing her lips and up to her rosebud anus opening. When my tongue made contact, she body twitched some, and she lifted her head and looked back at me. I knew what she said about exit only, but I didn’t think she’d mind my tongue. When I started licking harder and then opened her hole with my tongue tip she let out a long moan and said, “Ohhhhhhhhhhhh.. Fuckkkkkkkkkk. That feels so good.” then put her head back down and continued eating Jackie. I only partook in this for another minute, then kneeled behind her, took my cock and rubbed it up and down, from one hole to the other. Then slipped it in in waiting pussy. “Oh Fuck Yesssssssssss. Fuck me Trav.” Alli said. Jackie just smiled and winked at me. We started slow and after a few minutes, Alli was doing most of the work, while still latched to her mom’s pussy. I, at one point, leaned over Alli’s back and played with Jackie’s tits and nipples. I was rewarded with lots of moans from Jackie. This also got Jackie close to cumming yet again. When she started to cum, Alli yelled out for me to fuck her harder. At that point I could feel her inner walls getting warmer and clamping down on my rigid shaft. All you heard now was Ohhhhhhhh’s and Yessssssssss, coming from Alli, until she started cumming, and cumming hard. Once she finished, she rolled off to her side and curled up in a ball and just shook. I wasn’t sure what to do next, but Jackie took care of that, directing me to lay next to her and she then mounted me and buried my cock deep inside her. She smiled down at me, then started rocking her hips backwards and forwards, grinding down on me hard. “Oh Fuck Trav… Your cock feels so fucking big” she softly said as she then started gyrating her hips in a circular motion. My hands were playing with her tits then. She loved when I pinched her nipples some, because she would moan out and say yes to that. She leaned down and started kissing me then as we started to fuck up and down now. As we started doing that, Alli came up and lay next to me. She reached in between Jackie and I and started rubbing Jackie’s clit while we fucked. I, in turn, reached down with one hand and rubbed Alli’s clit, and then so did Jackie. So we both were working on Alli. Jackie started speeding up now, she wanted to cum, and boy, did I want to as well. The ring had helped in keeping me from cumming to soon, but I really wanted to shoot deep in her pussy. I started pumping back into her. Moans and skin slapping is all any of us could hear at this point. I was close now, and so was she. “I’m going to cum Jackie.” I yelled. “Give it to me Trav. Shoot it deep inside me……... Ahhhhhhhhhhh...Damnnnnnnn” she said as she started cumming. I didn’t disappoint her and started shoot bigtime inside her. As she came, she fell forward, on top of me and held me tight, as her body shook and shook, as her orgasm took hold of her body. After a few minutes, Jackie rolled off of me, then snuggled up close. I had Alli on one side, and Jackie on the other. To me, life was good. The three of us just lay there, resting, without anything to say. I wasn’t sure yet if they were okay with what we did. But judging from the caresses from both women, they were fine, and so was I. “So” Jackie said, “Were you serious about staying here after your projects are finished?” “Yeah” I said. “As long as you two are okay with that. I really like it down here, and that was before what we have done together this weekend.” “Good” Alli said. “We were kind of hoping you’d say that Trav. We really like having you here. You make us feel safe, and this tonight, is one of the fringe benefits to living here.” “Yes Trav. We would like you to stay. I mean after you finish up with the projects, I am sure I could rustle you up work at some of the neighboring farms. All of us are always on the lookout for a decent Handyman. Plus, there is always plenty of regular farm work here too, and I’d pay you a good wage” Jackie said. “Well then, I’d say you have a new border and Handyman in your life.” I said back to the both of them. Jackie then got up and went to the bathroom. Alli and I just held each other and kissed a little bit. By the time Jackie returned, my dick was growing again. Hard not too, when you are with two sexy women, like I was. Thank god I’m only 25. “Ok you two. Why don’t you guys head off to Alli’s bed. I’m beat and want some sleep. But, just for the record. Now that we are all intimate with one another, clothing is quite optional, especially in the evening, when all the hands are long gone. I like being naked.” Alli and I both kissed Jackie good night and made our way to her room. Once in bed, we started kissing and fondling one another again. It wasn’t too long before I was between her legs and my hard dick started sliding back inside her. ”God Trav. I love your dick in me” she cooed For the next 15 minutes we made slow, passionate love. Not saying anything, but moaning galore. We even rolled so she was on top. She told me she loves being on top. My hands played with her nipples as she rode me. Then one hand went down and started rubbing her clit. This was when I noticed she was bald now. I asked, “When did you get rid of your patch of hair?” “Yesterday, when I was out. I had it waxed. I hope you like it.” she said. “MMMMMMM. Yes I do. I can’t wait to actually see it in the morning.” as I shoved hard up into her. That set Alli off to started going a bit faster. She leaned down and started kissing me again, as my hands went to her ass and held it, while we built to another orgasm. This time though, we just let our orgasms overtake us without much noise. But we both knew we came, and almost together. As we lay there, she kept covering my mouth with little kisses, until she slid off, and curled into me. “Can I tell you something Trav?” she asked. “Sure. Anything” “You are the first guy I have ever spent the whole night with. And I hope you want to a lot more with me.” “I’ll spend all of them with you, if that is what you want.” “No. Not every night. There will be night’s Jackie will want you too. We share around here Babe.” All I could think then, was how lucky I have become. I mean what guy wouldn’t want to be with two beautiful women, and not just sexually. I just hope I have the stamina to keep up with them. My biggest fear is hurting one or the other, by not showing enough attention to one, while showing too much to the other. Chapter 3 The next morning, I got up and headed down to my room, so I could shower and change for the day. Neither Alli, or Jackie were up at that point. By the time I was finished, and came back up to the kitchen, starting breakfast. Both had on their silk nightshirts, which was fine by me. Both acted normal towards me, like what we did the night before was an everyday occurrence to them. As we ate, we talked about what I was planning on for the week, and Jackie wanted to know if I was really serious about staying there for good. I told her I definitely was very serious about it. I had always loved coming down here, to this place, and now that they would like me to stay on, why not? I mean job prospects were kind of bleak up by home and I loved it there. Plus the fringe benefits they offer could not be taken lightly. Once the dishes were done, Jackie poured us each, another cup of coffee and said to sit at the table, and let’s talk. “First off Trav, Alli and I are so happy you want to stay here with us.” Jackie started. “But, if you ever feel pressured to stay and want to leave, we will understand. I mean, let’s face it, what we have started is not what most people would consider normal. But fuck them. We’re not hurting a soul. And, if last night was any indication, it was really great.” Alli piped in “Great?. Hell, it was beyond great. I can’t find the words to describe it.” Jackie smiled and agreed with Alli, then added, “ Now Alli and I probably aren’t normal, when it comes to sex. We both crave it a great deal. Most women are good with a couple times a week, but we were blessed with raging hormones and like it as much as we can. You may not like it as much as us, but seeing we come from the same blood line, I kinda find it hard to believe…….. What I am saying is, if you feel like it, approach either of us, and chances are good, we’ll be more than happy to indulge.” I chuckled and said, “It must run in the genes. I have a pretty high sex drive too, so feel free to indulge when you want it too.” Jackie smiled and started up again, “Good to know Sweetie. Now the only time we’ll probably say no is when our friend makes it’s monthly visit, and even then, we’ll more than likely say yes, if you aren’t too squeamish. Bruce never minded.” I just nodded and kept my eyes on the both of them. “Now Alli and I have worked out a plan for the three of us, and hopefully it will meet with your expectations as well. Let’s put Saturday’s down as our time together, for the three of us. Then during the week, maybe a night, or two, you and I spend the night together, and the rest of the time, you and Alli share a bed.” Jackie stated. Talk about having this all worked out. “I’m not saying every time will be sexual. But it is nice to go to bed with someone and wake up with them, with no sex involved. I really miss that……… Now for one other situation. … Your mom and sister are coming for a visit in two weeks.” “Really?” I asked. “She never mentioned it to me the other day, on the phone.” “That’s because I didn’t know until yesterday afternoon……… But, and God I hope you won’t get upset, or begin to hate me, but your mom and I will sleep together Trav.” “Jackie. You already told me about you two, and about Julie and Alli….. That’s between you four. So I’m cool” I said. “Yeah, but Honey, there’s more… See your mom and I are in love too. I have always hoped they would move down here as well. Maybe with Julie now done with school, they could find jobs down here and move in. Talk about one big happy family.” she said and laughed. Ever since Jackie told me about mom and sis, I have had thoughts of what they do, and what they may look like naked and in the throws of passion. I know that if my sister offered herself to me, I’d do it, especially if Alli was there too. But mom, I just don’t know. “Jackie, I’m serious, I’m cool with all of this. Just don’t be too disappointed if I don’t feel like sometimes. And you are right, it is nice to just go to sleep with someone next to you, then awaken with that person” I said. “Well Good. Now that we’re all on the same page, life should be fun around here again. You two go ahead and find something fun to do today. No work.” Jackie said. The rest of the day was pretty much just laze around the house, except for a couple of hours, Alli and I went swimming down by the river. That evening, after dinner, we enjoyed some pie that Jackie made and just watched TV. During that week, Jackie and I did spend one night together. We didn’t have wild sex, but just normal, slow lovemaking, which she seemed to enjoy a great deal. The other nights, I spent in bed with Alli. Of those nights, only three included sex. One thing I learned though, she loves oral, both giving and receiving. And she has been asking me to lick her butt hole now too. Alli also has been making it a point to shower with me. When we do, she shaves me every other day. She says it looks sexy to her and she likes there are no hairs when she gives me a blow job. Trust me, this girl knows how to suck a man. That Saturday, the three of us went into a town that was a good half hour away for dinner. It was nice getting away from the farm for a few hours. Jackie said it had been awhile since she went to dinner like that. Both ladies wore summer dresses that evening. Judging from the nipple erections I could see, no bras were worn, and it wasn’t until we got home later, and the dresses hit the floor, did I know they were completely naked under them. On the ride back, Jackie and Alli would make out a little. Then Jackie, who was sitting next to me, started rubbing my crotch and whispering in my ear, all the naughty things they were going to do to me later. To say they were horny, was an understatement, but so was I. It was well past 8pm when we got home, and like I said, their dresses hit the floor as soon as they entered the house. Jackie, who seems to like controlling these get together's, said the hell with TV, let’s go fuck. I watched these two fine asses walk up the stairs, swaying their hips as they ascended the stairs. My shirt was off before I hit the stairs and by the time I got Jackie’s room, I too was naked.. Unlike the previous week, where the girls played together first, all three of us were involved from the get go. This time too, the girls brought out the toys. One time, Alli and I were 69ing and Jackie had a strap on attached to her and fucked Alli, while we ate each other. Then while I was fucking Jackie from the side, Alli was using a vibrator on Jackie’s clit, while we fucked. That made Jackie explode with an orgasm. As soon as she started cumming, I did too, filling her tight little hole with a large deposit of my seed. While Jackie rested, Alli got busy sucking me hard again, which to my surprise, did not take long at all. Once hard, she got between Jackie’s legs and started licking her clean and asked that I fuck her now. With ass up high, and exposing both holes to me, I couldn’t resist licking them both “That’s it Baby. Lick my ass…. I’m really liking that now.” Alli said loudly. Jackie smiled and said, You really like that now, huh baby girl?.... Maybe one day you’ll let his nice cock up there.” Then we started fucking again. I have no idea how she concentrated on her mom’s pussy with me fucking her pretty hard. When I spanked her ass, she let out a loud moan and begged for more from me. As we continued our sexual dance, I looked into Jackie’s eyes, and she in mine, and we just smiled, knowing full well, we both were receiving pleasures from Alli, but also giving as well. When both girls started cumming, they each let out loud moans, with plenty of “Oh yesssss”, from each of them. I took a little longer, but a few minutes later, I felt that tingling feeling deep within my ball sack, letting me know I was about to fill Alli’s juicy pussy with my seed. I grunted and moan as it shot deep inside her. When finished, I was spent. I made a mental note to myself, to start working out more, like I used to in the service. These two women were sexual freaks of nature. All of us were pretty much spent now, as Alli lay in between Jackie and I. But this night, we all decided to stay in one bed for the night. Jackie and I turned on our sides, facing Alli. Then Alli said “God, what a great evening… I really love you guys”. When I heard that, I sort of froze up. I really never contemplated loving either of them, except as family. Jackie saved me from speaking, when she said, “We love you too Honey” Chapter 4 Late in the afternoon the next day, only Jackie and I were at home. Alli had some errands she needed to attend too, and wanted to do some shopping for herself. I offered to go with her, but she said she wanted some alone time. Of course, my mind thought back to the night before. “Maybe she really doesn’t like the three of us playing, and wants me all to herself.” Right after she left, I busied myself with setting up a little workshop out in the barn. After about two hours, I called it a day. I was sweating, from the 95 degree heat, so I decided on a shower. When I came in, Jackie was in the kitchen, fixing up a jug of ice tea. Her hair was wet and was just in a pink, silk robe, so she just had a shower too. I told her I was going to shower, and went on down and did what I had intended to do. I let the warm water cascade over me. God it felt good. I spent more time than I usually do in a shower, only because it felt nice. When I finished, I dried off and left the bathroom, naked. Anymore, clothing was optional to us three. In fact, I was enjoying the fact we three could be naked, and not think a thing of it. When I entered the bedroom, Jackie was sitting on the edge of the bed. Now her seeing me naked, was no big deal now. I kind of wished she would have lost the robe, because I love looking at her sexy body. She patted the bed next to her and said, “Sit Sweetie… Let’s chat”, so I did. “About last night…. I think you did not know how to handle what Alli said to us, about love. That’s fine Trav…. But I knew it would happen one day. She has very strong feelings for you Honey. Not hard to understand, especially how you treat her. She loves the attention you show her, and what you show to me as well. I’m even growing to love you more than just a family member. I’m beginning to love you as a man. I hope that doesn’t scare you!” she said. “I’m not scared at all. I’m really not. I just wasn’t expecting it to be said already. I have growing feelings for her as well. To be honest, for both of you. I just don’t want to have to pick one or the other.” I said. “Oh Sweetie… Don’t ever worry about that. I am a firm believer that you can love, and I mean truly, and deeply love more than one person. And show each of those people how you feel.” Jackie explained. “Really?” I asked. “Yes…. Really. Case in point. Bruce and I were in love. But so was I with your mom. In turn your mom was, and still is, with me, and she and Bruce were in love as well. When we were all together, we did have wild sex, but we also made love to each other too. None of got jealous, and we encouraged each other to show our love for one another.” “Wow……. We definitely are different from other families.” Jackie chuckled. “That’s an understatement. In fact, we haven’t been as affectionate as we usually were back then. So many times I have wanted to just come up and hug you and kiss you, and Alli has felt the same. And we crave it as well, from our man, or woman, in my case.” “Does mom know we three have been sexually active?” I asked “Oh yes… She is quite happy with that. So is your sister. They are happy because they don’t have to hide this part of their life anymore…. I hope this isn’t to weird for you. Let’s face it, we live in a bible thumping area, and most people would never understand, or accept what we do.” I laughed, “Yeah. I can see that. I’m sure some preacher would keel over from a heart attack if he knew.” as I said this, my hand went to the tie, on her robe, and undid it, slipped the robe open, revealing her luscious body to me. She then moaned when I caressed her one breast. I was already growing to a hardened state, and Jackie took notice. Her hand wrapped around my cock now and slowly stroked it. My hand left her breast and wandered down to her slit, which was very wet now. A soft moan escaped her lips. “Trav” she said. “Lay down for me” So I did and she straddled me and sunk down on my hard dick. She then leaned down and we kissed. It wasn’t the hot, passionate we had been used too. This one was more like two lovers would do. Soft and sensuous. Tongues lazily searching each other out. The whole time, slowly rising and falling on my love pole. No words were spoken, just two people making love to one another. Just before we were about to achieve orgasm, her arms went around my neck and pulled me even closer, as my arms embraced her as well. I started cumming first. My seed was shooting deep inside her, as I moaned out with pleasure. Jackie then started cumming, and as she did, she softly said, “Oh God Trav… I love you Baby” “I love you too Jackie” I softly said in her ear. Her body seemed to quake more, when I said it. After a bit, she sat back up, with me still inside her, mostly hard too. “Promise me Trav… Never say those words unless you truly mean it. Especially to Alli” “I meant them Jackie. When the time is right, I will let her know. That I promise. I too have been growing feelings for her, and not just as friends and lovers.” “Good. She really does love you Trav….. I have to admit something. I was secretly hoping you two would fall in love. Then one day, make me a grandmother. But not yet. I’m way to young for that.” I chuckled and said, “Well, I think we too are a little young in this relationship for that as well….. But, you’ll make one sexy looking grandma.” “Nana” she said. I had a puzzled look on my face, after she said it. She giggled and said, “Grandma sounds old, I want the kids to call me Nana. And I bet your mom will want that too.” I laughed and as I did, I raised my back up, so i could go deeper inside her. “Damn Baby.. Don’t you ever go soft?... I gotta admit, I love your cock.” she said and laughed. “Question Trav.” “Okay. Ask” I said “If by chance Nikki and Julie move down here, would you be okay with that?” “Yes. Of course. Not sure how mom will feel about me naked around the house.” “Honestly. She is dying to see you naked now. Especially since I have told her how nicely endowed you are, and you know how to use it….. To be really honest.. I would love to have you join her and I one day next weekend. She said, as she ground her mound into my groin. “Oh God Jackie. I really don’t know about that.” She smiled and said, “Babe. What better way to express love than making love to that person…. I’m pretty sure she would be quite receptive to you.” After that, she got off of me, then headed to the bathroom to clean herself up. When she returned she had a smirk on her face. “What” I asked. “Damn Trav. Did you pump a gallon inside me, or what? One day I need to teach you proper etiquette. Bruce learned, and so should you.” “What’s that?” I asked. “She giggled, then said, “You’ll need to go down on us lady’s once we finish, and clean your cum up. I loved when Bruce did that. Then we kissed hotly.” I kind of laughed, but said, “ Nothing ventured, nothing gained. But if I don't like it, that stops.” “ Deal…. And thank you for making love to me. I've missed that”, then kissed me on the lips and left. After a bit I went outside and just walked around, thinking. Never in my wildest imagination could I think that I would be living with these two gorgeous women, let alone being their lover. If this is a dream, then I hope I don't wake up soon. I was watching two of the farm hands getting the cattle back to the barn, so they could milk them soon. I didn't even hear her come up. “ Penny for your thoughts, Trav?” Alli said. “ Oh hi.. I didn't even hear you come up.” She giggled. “ No kidding. You were somewhere, but not here. Everything alright?” “Yeah. Everything is great. Just thinking about what we have been doing now.” I said “Oh” she said, and had a frown on her face. “Are you having second thoughts?” Alli asked. I stumbled with my words, “Yes. No. I mean I did at first, but not anymore. You have to admit, what we three have going is not the norm in society. But it feels like it is working for us. I just don’t want hurt feelings from any of us.” “Trust me Trav. It’s cool. I believe like mom does. You can love more than one person. Hell, Julie and I have been in love with each other for years. And I am falling for you too and I am not giving either of you up.” “ That’s cool Alli. I wouldn’t ask you too. If I can’t handle it, I’ll just move out. But, I think I will be fine.” “Well, just to let you in on a little secret Babe. We both want you to join us in bed one night. She knows quite well what is going on down here, and she has had a crush on you most of her life. We both want you to watch us make love too. It’s not always wild sex between us.” she said. “Let’s just play it by ear on that one. I’ve never looked at Julie in a sexual way before. Or at least until recently.” She reached up and kissed me on the cheek, then said, “Just keep an open mind Trav, and enjoy what we have to offer. No other man will be offered this”, then started walking back towards the house. That night, Alli and I made love, and not just sex. I was surprise I could even get it up, after what we all did the night before, then Jackie and I earlier in the day. Like her mom earlier, there was no talking, just moaning and “oh god yes” being said. We then fell asleep in each other’s arms. Alli never repeated the love phrase, which was good. I’m not ready for that, just yet. The rest of the week went by quickly. All three of us were showing more affection to each other now too. Little hugs and kisses shared. Light squeezes of the ass between us all, if we were near one another. Alli and I slept every night together and made love three more times that week. But, Jackie and I did not. There was a few long kisses and grope sessions, but at night, she excused herself for bed early. I also was starting to figure out how to redo the kitchen. That Thursday afternoon, Jackie and I sat at the computer and picked out new cabinets. She decided to gut the whole kitchen and get new stuff, appliances and all. As we were looking, her hand came to my crotch and started rubbing on me. “Fuck Baby.. I really miss this cock this week.” she said with a grin. “You could have had it anytime.” I said. “I know. But my little friend showed up Sunday evening. Luckily it’s slowed way down. Just hope it is gone by tomorrow.” she then explain and had a frown. We then picked out which style she wanted. White cabinets on top and gray for the bottom. Tile and granite could be picked later. But she then decided on the granite. I told her I would go tomorrow to the supplier, which was over an hour away and place the order. Chapter 5 The girls that night were all excited about Julie and my mom visiting this weekend. The way Jackie sounded, it was unlikely that they’d see the outside of the house. Alli wanted me to go out with Julie and her, either Friday evening or Saturday. Wherever we went, we would have to drive a bit, since the town close to us, did not offer much, but two bars, and dives at that. Friday morning, Alli was up and gone early. She had to go to the Co-op, to discuss pricing for the milk. I went down to my room, and then showered. When I was done, I came back into the bedroom and found Jackie leaning against the headboard, rubbing her slit. “MMMMMMMMM. All clean and shaved I see. Come here big guy and fuck me. I need a good pounding.” she said, and had this wicked look on her face. I didn’t even get a chance to make her cum with my tongue. She let me eat her for maybe a minute when she commanded me to fuck her, and fuck her hard. My time in the Navy taught me to obey orders. I pulled her to the edge of the bed and sunk my cock in her fiery hot pussy. She was sopping wet. We fucked like that for a good ten minutes, then she came and asked to go doggie style. She said she loves it best this way when she is super horny. I think the thought of my mom and her getting together this weekend had her this horny, and I was just a diversion for her. It didn’t take quite as long this time for her to cum, and the sounds of our skin slapping together, coupled with her dirty talk, put me over the edge, and as she started calming from her orgasm, I shot big inside her. When I finished, she had already started laying down on the bed, and I followed her, laying on my side. I remembered what she said about cleaning up and started moving down there, to do just that, but Jackie stopped me. “Leave it Honey. Let’s just say it will be a gift for someone later.” she said, then giggled. I left shortly after that to go order everything I would need for this part of the remodeling. I was surprise at the money I had been spending too. None of these projects were done cheaply either. She wanted the best stuff. Mom had made mention that Jackie was well taken care of, after Bruce passed away. I got back to the house a little after 2pm. I saw that both my mom’s car, and my sister’s car was in the drive. I thought that kind of strange, as to why they just didn’t bring one car. I went inside and dropped the paperwork on the kitchen counter and headed downstairs. When I got in my room, I saw a note on the pillow. It was from Alli, telling me to come join her and Julie at the river, at our normal spot. Now, knowing Alli better, I am sure those two are naked, and if not playing, they would work up to it. I changed into a pair of loose fitting gym shorts, sans any underwear. Then made my way back upstairs. I got a bottle of beer out of the fridge, for the ride to the river. As I shut the door, I heard a moan coming from upstairs. I stood for a second and heard it again. Curiosity got the best of me, so I slowly ascended the stairs, and walked quietly down the hall to Jackie’s room. Her door was partially open, so I looked in. On the bed was Jackie. Her legs were spread wide, her upper body was up, being supported by her elbows, and her eyes closed. Between her legs was my mom, in all her naked glory. She was on her knees, and her ass up high, and her head buried between her cousins legs, eating her out. I was frozen. I could easily see mom’s puckered rosebud and her pink slit, which was glistening with her own juices. The sight of just that made my cock begin to grow. Then coupled with seeing Jackie enjoying her ministrations, really got me going. Part of me wanted to drop my shorts then and slide my cock into mom’s waiting hole. Then Jackie opened her eyes and locked onto mine, and she just smiled. She took a hand and started running through Nikki’s hair. I could tell by her breathing that she was getting close to cumming, and I am sure me watching, turned her on even more. “Fuck Nikki, Fuck Baby…. That’s it, eat my fucking cunt….. I’m gonna cummmmmmmm” Now Jackie likes to talk dirty, but that was the first time she used the cunt word. It sounded so dirty, and yet erotic when she said it. As Jackie started to cum, her whole body convulsed as her hips left the bed, pushing her pussy into Nikki’s hungry mouth. As they finished, I slowly, and quietly backed away, and headed out of the house, making sure mom would not have heard me. I’m sure she would have been mortified to know I was there watching, and have a raging hard on. I went out to the barn to retrieve the other 4 wheeler, but when I got there, it was gone. So the girls must have taken them both. My only other option was to walk, or beat the shit out of my truck going through the pasture. I opted for the walk. It was only about a mile, so it was no big deal. I’ll catch a ride back with one of them. I was in the tree area, just before the river, and I could hear moaning. So I walked as quiet as I could until I saw this beautiful sight. My sister Julie, was laying on a big beach towel, but all I could see was the top of her blond head. Alli was on top of her, in a 69 position, with both of them oblivious to anything around them, except the pussies they were licking. So I stayed back and out of sight and enjoyed watching these two give each other pleasure. My hand went inside my shorts and started stroking my very hard cock. It wasn’t long before they started their orgasms, and almost at the same time. Julie was first, then Alli not mere seconds later. When they finished, Alli rolled off of Julie, and I could see her heavenly body, well most of it. Because of the way she was laying, I could not see her slit, but I am pretty sure she shaves, like mom does. One thing I did notice that her breasts were just as tan as the rest of her body. Alli, tan, but not as dark and has tan lines from her bikini. Her and Jackie don’t lay out much and only on the weekends, when most of the farm hands are off. Alli was now laying on her side next to Julie, and she kissed her. It was a long, passionate kiss, and I am sure, both there lips were covered with each other’s cum, from their mutual orgasms. Then I heard them both tell each other that they love one another. I was just about to move, to join them, then Julie spoke, “Damn. Where’s Trav at? I thought he’d be here by now…….. Al, tell me, what’s he like in bed?” I stopped, just to hear what Alli would say. “OH Fuck Jules…… He’s the best I have ever had…… It’s nice and fat, and a good length. He isn’t like a porn star, but as long as Daddy was, and he knows how to use it….. You want to fuck him, don’t you Jules?” Julie just smiled, then said, “Hell Yes. You know damn well I have crushed on him since we learned what sex is about. I know it’s wrong, but I don’t care. At least I love him, not like any of those boys I’ve been with. I’m wet just thinking about him fucking me.” Alli giggled and said, “Uh Jules. I think you are wet because we just had sex. But trust me, he is as good as daddy was with us. And the stamina he has, Whoooooo Girl. He can go and go..” “Holy shit” I thought to myself. “Bruce fucked her too, and she wants sex with me as well?” I heard Alli then say to give me 10 more minutes, and if I didn’t show, they would head back to the house. I decided to start walking back, and once I hear the 4 wheelers, I’d make it look like I was walking to meet them. By the time I heard the engines start, I was almost halfway back, so I turned around to make it look like I was meeting them. In no time, they were on top of me and killed the engines. Alli got off and ran up to me and gave me a big hug and kiss, then whispered in my ear, “You missed out on watching us together.” Then Jules got off of her ride and came to me and hugged me tight, then kissed me on the lips. Now that was unusual for her to do. “Damn Bro… We were waiting for you.” Julie said “Sorry. I got held up with placing an order. You are looking great Jules.” “You too Trav. Farm life agrees with you. Have the cousins been good to you?” Julie asked I smiled, then looked at Alli. “Oh Yes. They have been quite good to me. What’s with you having your car here too?” I asked. “Well” she said, as she looked at Alli. “I’m staying for the week, but maybe longer. I want to see if I can find a job down this way. You okay with that?” Oh wow, I thought. “Sure sis. I’d love to be close to you again. I have missed you” “Good. I’ve missed you too, and I have really missed Miss Sugar Butt, over there. Let’s head back to the house, and clean up for dinner.” Julie said and smiled. Alli told me to drive, while she rode behind me. Just before we took off, she whispered in my ear. “You better take some vitamins Stud. You have three pussies to satisfy now” as her hand went inside my shorts and grabbed my cock. Julie took note of this and just smiled. On the ride back, all I kept thinking that this was just a dream. That, and how in the hell am I going to be able to please them all. Maybe I should build a room in the barn, so I can have some peace and quiet.

What would you have done? It seemed so easy, so good, so simple that it couldn’t have had any drawbacks. Revenge, love, power, it was all in my grasp then. My name is Terrance Graves. To sum up, I have a decent sized family. Two older twin sisters, a younger sister, and a younger brother… My parents were pretty busy people. But see, I was a mistake; the only mistake of the bunch, but a mistake. I must have been; my parents despised me. Absolutely despised me, to the point of cursing at me in front of my siblings. I don’t know what it was that I did or that I said, but it was all my fault, everything that had every gone wrong in our family. My twin sisters took up that same feeling and they enjoyed the pain that I was in. They did things to me mercilessly, toying with my life and what friends I could procure from my shitty little existence. I’m getting ahead of myself with all of this… Here let me start over. My Name is Terrance Grave. I’m six feet tall, long black hair and blue eyes and a relatively intimidating build. I’m no heavyweight fighter, but I had never lost a fight either. My life is a shit hole. My father is constantly out on business, working to support the large family that he had created, and my mother is a nurse so she is out as well at whatever local hospital she can work at. They got in their head to move recently to a place called Hartford… that made things interesting. They moved out and took everything to the new place, but I remained behind. They needed someone to watch the house and I wanted to celebrate my birthday with my friends and my girlfriend before I left town forever. I look back on the birthday with rue and mirth. On Friday September thirteenth, my birthday, I watched the students of my school flood out of the doors as the bell rang. None of them knew I was leaving, but none really knew me well anyway. I stood there was a bouquet of roses for my girlfriend, and no one gave me a second look. I waited fifteen minutes before I saw her. She ran out the front doors, hand in hand with my archenemy, Gerard. He looked like an idiot, honestly: ripped body with a wide face and dead eyes. He was one of the star players on the football team of course. What else can a beefy guy do with his life while he has a name like Gerard? I had always despised him and made him look like an idiot by using my head. He fell for things easily and always provoked me to fight him. Needless to repeat I had never lost a fight. When they saw me, they froze. The roses fell from my hand and my expression grew dark. Maria, my girlfriend at the time, looked scared. Gerard grinned like a monkey. “Graves? Ha! This is too perfect, the day after you leave we finally get to show off our relationship and you show up out of the blue!” I should note that I had been absent from school packing the last of the house into boxes. Gerard and Maria hadn’t seen me all day, though I told Maria I’d be picking her up after school for one last night. Maria had tears in her eyes. I just spun around and started walking away. I didn’t want to fuck up my birthday any more than I already had. “Terry!” Maria’s voice stopped me. I heard her run toward me but I kept walking. When she grabbed my hand I spun around. My face remained calm, emotionless. I feel like the emotionless expression hurt her more than rage would have. “What Maria?” My voice was tired, absolutely exhausted. I let the weight on my shoulders weigh me down so hard I wanted to take a nap. “Terry, I’m…” “No you aren’t. I told you I would be here and that I would leave after I saw you one more time. I told you three times this week. Are you telling me that you forgot in your haste to show off your real boyfriend?” “What…? Real boyfriend, what are you talking about, why are you doing this to me, we just got together…” “Maria, I don’t know who you thought you were fooling. I knew that you were cheating on me for a while now… I just didn’t want to screw up my relationship. It was only hearsay and I didn’t think that I was such a bad boyfriend that you would feel the need to cheat.” The tears started to fall. Maria couldn’t even speak. By this time Gerard had taken her hand and glared at me. When he saw her crying he realized that he should probably do something about it. “Hey, asshole, watch what you’re…” Gerard fucked up. I was pissed and tired, not looking for a fight. He tried to push me back with a hand on my chest and a glare, but my eyes hardened at that moment. Maria stepped back and stared as Gerard whimpered. I don’t know what about my look was so utterly terrifying, but they were both about to lose their bladders. Gerard kept moving with the push. His fingers touched my shirt and I grabbed the back of his neck, pulling him forward as I slammed my knee into his crotch. He wheezed and Maria screamed. The remained school body gathered around and recognized the three of us. The crowd grew faster after that. Gerard picked himself up with the grace of a wounded chimp. He held out both fists like some cliché movie and I smiled at him. My fist slammed into his temple so hard that his stupid, empty little eyes and his breath left his body. I don’t know how bad I hurt him, but he didn’t get up again. Two of his friends shoved their way through the crowd and sprinted forward. One caught Gerard and the other came after me. Three hits: one to the stomach, the next to the lower sternum (I heard the small extension of the bone snap under my fist) and the last to the jaw. That one went down licking his wounds and groaning as the last one came forward cautiously. I hit him so fast that most of the people around us didn’t see the punch fly. The only thing they saw was the groan of the unconscious boy as he fell backward, a red mark forming on his right eye. Maria screamed and fell to her knees sobbing. I stood there with a calm look on my face, flipped her off, said something about cheating, and walked through the crowd toward my home. **************** I don’t know how far I walked before I met the stranger. He was standing in the middle of the sidewalk wearing a long trench coat and a hat. For some reason, his face was blurry to me. The only thing I really know is that his eyes were gold, burning liquid gold. “Hey there Terrance Graves. Feeling a little shaken up?” I stopped a few feet from him. Looking him over, I decided that he was no threat. He freaked me out, made me want to run for my life. But then my entire family did that to me at one point or another. What really threw me off was his voice. It was like liquid magma moving over gravel and causing the stones to laugh in agony. It made me want to laugh along with them. “Yeah. Sorry, sir, but I need to get by.” I stayed still, waiting for him to move. He didn’t move. “You amaze me Terrance. Ask me why.” “Why do I amaze you sir?” It never occurred to me to ask how or why this man knew my name and stopped me like he did. “Because you have a shitty little life, and you still call me sir and address me as politely as any little rich screwball walking into a politicians office! I watched you for a long time, Terrance. I really watched you, trying to learn how you do what you do, but I can’t figure it out. I realized that it is your guts, your will, that keep you from going off. Let me tell you, that first one did. He nearly blew his top a few times before I met him. But then, he fucked his entire life up, so I shouldn’t speak of him to you. Now ask me why I’m here, Terrance.” “Why are you here sir?” “Because I want to give you a gift; a gift that should compensate for your shitty little life. I’ve been given the… privilege... to give three gifts to three underprivileged kids who bore the weight of the world and still came out smiling for the cameras. You took on too much weight for your mother, my boy, so now you’ll have the power to avenge the wrongs your family has done you.” I’m not sure what happened next. Pain erupted in my gut, my head, and my loins- pain so terrible that I doubled over. I sat there on my knees holding my balls as lights danced in front of my eyes. The pain grew even greater until black engulfed almost all of my vision… and then it all went away. I stood up shakily. I felt taller, more calm, more sure of myself. It was a strange feeling. “What…” the Stranger held up a hand. “I just gave you the gift, the second gift of three. Let’s just call this divine justice. You’ve gone through puberty already, despite being only sixteen. Also, you’ll find that you’ve been… upgraded. Not to mention your charisma has been augmented, your speech pattern stabilized… ah, screw all the terms! Terry, my young friend, you’re from now on going to be the most attractive man in the room to anyone, in thought, word, and deed. Especially women. Don’t worry about that. You can’t get anyone pregnant until both of you are truly ready. Oh, and you have a head start: the perfect mind. I’ll let you figure out what that means.” As I watched, the Stranger evaporated. I swear I saw a red, spade tipped tail flick as he disappeared, but I can’t ever be sure of what I saw. After he disappeared, I blanked. The next thing I remember… *************************** “Come on in, ladies. It’s kind of empty…” I pulled the key from the lock and stepped inside, taking off my shoes and dropping my backpack to the floor. Behind me my best friend Hanna and her older sister Paula walked inside. Hanna had been my friend since forever. Her long blonde hair was so long that it fell down to her ass and her brown eyes always seemed to catch me with a smile on my face. Under her Nike shorts her legs were long and sexy but not so long that she seemed ill proportioned; her torso was even sexier than her legs. Under her baggy sweater a very flat stomach was hidden under a pair of c cup breasts. Hanna rarely ever wore clothes that flattered her for some strange reason. She’d told me once that she hated the way guys looked at girl’s cleavage, but I knew better than that. She dressed too provocatively underneath the baggy sweaters and blue jeans. Her older sister Paula was just as incredibly beautiful as Hanna. Her hair was more chocolate colored but her eyes were the same. The only really large physical difference between them was Paula’s height. Paula was pretty tall for a girl, somewhere close to five foot seven while her younger sister topped out at five foot four. Paula was more socially quiet than her sister and much more laid back. Paula had an air of intimidation about her at all times. “Jesus, they really did leave you to finish up, Graves.” “I told you. It’s just typical.” I walked into the kitchen from the door and poured a glass of water. Both of the girls refused and sat down at the table as I sipped at the drunk and leaned up against the counter. I can’t believe he has to put up with this shit from his own family… The voice in my head caught me in mid sip, making me burst out in a fit of coughing. The girls looked at me with worry until I calmed down and assured them that I was okay. Suddenly I heard two different voices whispering in my head, splitting my brain in three pieces as I tried to think straight. Finally I took a deep breath and they receded. I looked at Hanna and an idea struck me. The first voice had sounded a lot like hers… I focused on her and the voice reappeared in my head. ... if he wants to talk about what happened at school. I bet not, considering how shitty his life has been lately. If only I could get him to open up one more time, I could finally move… Apparently I’d caught her mid thought. It took all of my power not to scream and do a dance in my joy. ‘The perfect mind’… so that’s what the Stranger had meant. I could see into people’s heads and hear their thoughts. I pulled out of Hanna’s mind and focused on Paula. Man, is she gonna make a move or not? I want to get out of here already. Maybe it’s me…? I should leave so that she has a chance to be alone with him. Maybe then Hanna will grow a pair and show him… I lost my concentration and looked at Hanna. We were idly keeping conversation though neither of us had our hearts in it. Finally I realized that Paula was right. Nothing would happen in front of her and I didn’t want it to. I thought of her leaving and concentrated. “You know, Hanna, I think I’m gonna head home. Graves, can you get her back to our house later tonight? I’m really kind of tired…” Once again I had to restrain myself from jumping up and down. I pushed into her head and heard nothing. It took me a minute to realize that she was operating, without thought, on the action I’d wanted. I kept my face emotionless, tired, with some focus. I walked her to the door and shut it behind her, listening for the sound of her motor as she started and drove away. I heard her drive away and realized I could accurately gauge the distance by the sound of her engine. The gift was incredible. I felt a presence behind me, something else that I did without any understanding of how, and turned slowly. Hanna was leaning up against the wall, a few feet away from me. Her eyes were on fire with something I’d only ever glimpsed before; something that I recognized now as desire. I wanted to punch myself in the face. I’d always wanted her, and she had the same feelings for me. As she started talking I closed the distance between us and caught her off guard with a kiss. She grabbed the back of my head and pushed her tongue through my lips, her passion flooding through both of us. “Hanna…” She pulled away, her eyes full of tears. I was almost scared to know if they were happiness or sadness. “I just broke up with Maria; I don’t want to hide that. But this isn’t just angry emotion… I want you so badly...” Hanna grabbed my head and kissed me so fast my words ended in her mouth. I grabbed her hips and pulled her close, holding her tight against me. My body was on fire with the love I’d held inside of my body for her. It wasn’t without lust, but it was much less lust than it had ever been. I yanked off her sweater, revealing only a bright red bra underneath. I smiled at her as my shirt flew off my body and she jumped on me, wrapping her legs around my waist. The kiss had barely even broken when we were at it again. I carried her toward the large old couch that had served as my bed all week. We fell onto it with a thump and a moan as my member pressed hard against her lips. Her back arched as my hands roamed her back, releasing the clasp of her bra and pushing her shorts down a little ways. Her legs unwound from my waist and I pushed myself up onto my elbows so that she could push the last of her clothing down her legs. Her hands flew to my pants and pushed them down my thighs. My hardened shaft jumped up and both of us gasped. Where once a six and half inch shaft had stood, a nine-inch long dick proudly throbbed. We didn’t stop to question it; I kissed her again as my pants fell to the floor with hers and my bare throbbing cock pressed against her soaked slit. She moaned so loudly that my teeth rattled in my head. Finally I pulled back and aligned my cock with her entrance, pressing the head against her hot sex. She whimpered anxiously as I pushed and the head popped inside of her. We both nearly screamed when I finally pushed and felt her tight hole stretch around my girth. I pushed gently, trying not to hurt her, as I stroked her body and caressed her pointed pink nipples. She screamed and finally I connected with her and nearly passed out from the sensations she was feeling. She was screaming in a mix of pain and pleasure that was so intense… “Fuck, Terry, push… God that… feels… amazing!” Her body shivered and I pushed harder. After several difficult thrusts I bottomed out inside of her, still on the edge of heaven. Under my hands Hanna’s hips began to buck up and down. Her breaths became desperate heaves for breath and she cried out. As her orgasm rocked her body my cock tensed and filled her. She moaned as she felt me cum and kissed me deeply.

Prologue Evan White was the happiest man in the world. He was about to marry the love of his life, Leila Powell. They met a couple of years back. It was like something straight out of a movie. The whole love at first sight story. He asked her out and she accepted. As they dated, he started to notice that he was falling in love with her and felt that she just might be the one. She was very beautiful. She was a brunette with a nice, firm, B cup and a killer ass. She was 5ft 5” and her face looked as if it had been carved by angels. For the record, she was even in a couple of beauty pageants and won most of them as well. Everything in life was perfect for him. Except that there was one problem… “Evan, please, you’re making a big mistake!” said Holly, a very good friend of his. “She’ll just hurt you!” said Mia, another very good friend of his. “Please Evan, we care about you” said Emily, the third of his very good friends. … Holly, Mia and Emily don’t like Leila. These three girls are Evan’s closest friends and they do not approve of her. They were happy for Evan at first, but then as time started to pass. They all started to dislike Leila more and more. “Please you three, not now” Evan said, tired of this. “Please Evan, during the bachelorette party, she fucked the stripper!” Mia informed him. “What?! She’d never do that!” Evan said, irritated. “It’s true Evan” Holly said, siding with Mia. “We saw her blow him and then they went off somewhere” Emily added. Evan was tired of this. The more he dated Leila, the more his three friends complained about her. He took the situation as Leila and the three not liking each other, but for his sake, they dealt with it. It was exactly that. However, he was fed up with this. He just couldn’t take it anymore; he never believed that they’d stoop so low as to lie to him about this. He couldn’t believe they’d do such a thing. Emily then said “She’s fake Evan, everything about her! Her eyes, her lips, her boobs!” The other two joined in and immaturely started to call her fake as well. Evan didn’t want to take this anymore. Emily was a very sweet girl and she was the shyest of is three friends. For her to say such a thing made him angry. What made it worse was the fact that she was such a nice person. He never would have expected that from her. Holly and Mia joining her just added to his anger and irritation. “No! She’s perfect! She is NOT fake, her eyes, her lips, nothing is fake! And for the record, her boobs aren’t fake either!!! I’ve touched them!” “Eww gross” Mia and Holly said. “I didn’t need to know that” Emily said in a disgusted manner. Now Evan was pissed. “You know what Emily! You’re just jealous of her! You’re just calling her fake because she’s beautiful and has boobs you never could have!!!” “Evan!” Mia said. Holly was quiet, she didn’t know what to say. That was low. She and Mia, AND Evan knew that Emily was very sensitive about her breast size. So Emily had never been in a beauty pageant, but she was still very attractive. She was a B cup, but unlike Leila, they were borderline A’s. However, what made up for that was her ass and face. Her ass, in Holly and Mia’s honest opinions, could give Leila a run for her money. Her face was very sweet and innocent, which made her very cute. She had nice green eyes and straight jet black hair that went down to just below her shoulder blades. She had a shy nerdy personality, white skin, and always wore those thick black nerdy glasses to go with her personality, but that’s what added to her cute look. What also adds to that was that she wasn’t even that tall compared to everyone else. She was only 5ft. Holly herself was very attractive as well. She was a beautiful blond with blue eyes and a very adventurous personality. She was 5ft 5” like Leila and although she couldn’t compete with Leila when it came to ass, her breasts beat her without question. She had a nice C cup. Mia too was a very attractive woman. She was a gorgeous redhead with a magnificent C cup and lovely ass. However, like Holly, she couldn’t compete with Leila when it came to ass. The only thing she could beat her at was cup size. She also had mesmerizing hazel eyes and was 5ft 4”. Evan was so angry now that he didn’t care about what he said. “If you three are truly my friends, you’d be happy for me! Be there for me, or leave. And don’t you dare do anything to ruin today!” Evan looked at them. Emily looked like she was about to cry and Mia and Holly looked, and most likely were, angry at him for that. He just turned and went to get ready. At the wedding “Do you, Leila Powell, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband?” “I do” Leila said with a smile. “And do you, Evan White, take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife?” “I do” Evan said happily. "If anyone can show just cause why this couple cannot be legally joined in marriage, let them speak now or forever hold their peace." Evan was nervous. He trusted his three close friends not to interfere, but after their fight, he wasn’t so sure. He looked out into the crowd, but he couldn’t find them. They weren’t there. That hurt But then again, it was pretty messed up of him to say that to Emily. Immediately after he had calmed down, he felt so guilty for saying that to her. He knew how much she hated the fact that she was so small ‘up there’. He decided that he’ll apologize after the honeymoon to amend the fight he had with his three close friends. But for now, he wanted to focus on what was happening at this moment. He shouldn’t be unhappy on his wedding day. He shouldn’t let anything ruin this wonderful, unforgettable day. “I now pronounce you man and wife, you may kiss the bride” Evan kissed his beautiful bride and he felt that nothing could make this day any better. Later, after the reception, it was time for their honeymoon to officially start. Evan carried his bride to the bed. She giggled as he tossed her onto it. “I’m gonna fuck you ‘til you can’t walk straight” “Oh no! you’re gonna to put your big fat cock in my poor, tight little pussy?” Leila said in a playful tone. Evan climbed on top of her and kissed her passionately. She starts pressing her tongue against his lips and he opens them. Their tongues play together in each other’s mouths. Evan then starts to press his erection against her groin. “Oh! Evan! I want you inside me!” Evan stripped off his clothes and Leila did the same. Within seconds, Evan was standing there, naked in front of his new wife. Leila was laying there in front of him, showing him everything. While she laid there, she was admiring his masculine features. He husband was a handsome 6ft man with six pack abs, a muscular chest and shoulders, and a very attractive face. She then spreads her legs to show him her pussy, to offer it to him. She starts to fondle her breasts as she smiled at him. “Get on top of me and fuck me!” Evan quickly got on the bed, on top of Leila and kissed her while he was starting to poke at her entrance. He looked into her eyes lovingly. She gave him a smile. They enjoy the moment of intimate eye contact. Then, “Oh fuck!” Leila gasped. Evan was inside her. She grabbed his head with both hands and kissed him. He easily slipped in with her wetness. Evan couldn’t have been happier. Leila gave him such a warm, loving look into his eyes while giving his cock such a warm, wet, smooth grip. He started to pull out of her slowly. Once he had everything but the tip of his cock out, he slid his whole shaft back in her. She moaned in pleasure and started to kiss his neck. He continued this again a couple of times, then he started to pick up the pace. Leila clung to him more as he started to fuck her harder and faster. “Oh Evan! Evan!” He kept fucking her for almost 30 minutes, but then she asked him, “Babe, can I be on top now?” “Sure” Evan then got off Leila and laid down next to her. She got up and started to kneel with both her knees next to each side of Evan’s six pack. She grabbed his cock and guided it to her lips. Once she felt the tip at her entrance, she sat her weight down on his cock. It slipped in and she immediately started to bounce on his cock. Her hands were placed on his chest. “Ah Leila, I love you!” “Oh fuck, this is fucking amazing!” Evan then grabbed Leila’s breasts and started to play with them. She took her hands off his chest and put them on his hands as he squeezed her breasts. They continued this for another 30 minutes until Evan asked her, “Babe, can we do it doggie style?” in a passive tone. He knew Leila never liked that position and thus never gave him the opportunity to try it. So, he asked in a passive tone in hopes that she would agree, with the help of her ecstasy now. It was their honeymoon, it would be wonderful if he could take her that way. “No! Baby, I’m not some bitch!” “Okay honey… Can we 69?” “Uh… I would love to, but it’s already inside me, I don’t wanna taste myself” “Alright babe, that’s okay” ‘Damn, oh well, it was worth a shot’ Evan thought to himself. They continued to do this for one more hour until, “Oh Evan, I’m gonna cum!” Leila rode Evan’s cock faster as she was about to climax. “Oh fuck!” Leila yelled as she came on Evan’s cock. Here vaginal walls were constricting around his cock, massaging him to climax. Evan came not too long after Leila. Filling her pussy with his seed. Leila could feel it shooting inside her. It was warm and felt amazing. He filled her pussy so much that it was leaking out of her while he was still inside her. The newlyweds laid there in bed, ready to pass out together and drift to sleep. Leila fell asleep in a few seconds. However, Evan was still bothered by what had happened between him and his friends. He decided to text them a group apology: -hey guys -I’m sorry about how I acted & what I said -especially 2 u emily -it was uncalled 4 & completely unnecessary Evan waited for a bit, but there was still no answer. He knew he said something he’d end up regretting. After a couple of suspenseful minutes, he felt his phone vibrate in his hand. It was Mia: -its cool -friends fight all da time -we still luv u -lol -I’m sorry 2 Phew, Mia’s good. What about Holly and Emily? Soon enough, his phone vibrated again. It was Holly this time: -it was a stupid fight -its ok though -I’m sorry 2 -xoxo Mia and Holly were good. But what about Emily? She was the one that he hurt out of anger. Evan waited and waited, but there was still no text. Evan finally fell asleep waiting for the text. Right when he lost consciousness, his phone vibrated: -its ok Evan -its my fault 4 making u mad -I’m sorry -goodnight & have fun After the honeymoon, Evan and Leila got a new house that was two stories with beautiful, elegant décor. With the fancy furniture, it appeared as if one was in a mansion. There was even an indoor hot tub. Things couldn’t be better and more in order as Evan could have hoped… … or so he thought. Chapter 1 Over the course of a year, Leila started becoming less interested in sex with Evan. She would often pull the whole ‘Not right now, I’m not in the mood’ or ‘All you want from me is sex’ card. As sex became less frequent, Evan became less happy. Other factors that contributed to Evan’s unhappiness were that Leila, over time, mistreated and underappreciated him more and more as the months passed. He was the cook of the house and she would always be grateful to him during the time when they dated. But now, after they married, Leila would just eat without saying anything to him sometimes. Evan sometimes felt that, in Leila’s eyes, he was no different than the coffee maker, fridge or toaster. Like he was just another tool for her to use. Evan was also the one who paid for their expenses. He was the one who paid for their new house. Leila did not even chip in a penny. Evan didn’t want her to, but she never showed any interest of mutualism. As month after month passed, Leila completely disregarded her financial dependence on Evan more and more. Leila also became an overly jealous spouse. It was to the point where she didn’t allow Holly, Mia, or Emily around their home. Evan would have to meet them somewhere. Yet, Evan never complained once when she found an actor or model to be cute. She was becoming a real bitch. However, Evan was too blinded by love to see or care about that. Whenever he would spend time with Holly, Mia and Emily, they’d tell him that there was nothing wrong with wanting sex from your wife when you haven’t been having sex recently. Many times, the girls would tell him that she’s being an unfair bitch. Evan didn’t really listen to them, thinking their thoughts were too bias from their opinion on her. ‘I didn’t get married just to get a divorce a year later because I’m “impatient” with sex’ Evan would think to himself. One day, Evan came home. He heard moaning in the bedroom. It sounded like Leila. He went upstairs and got to the door of their bedroom. Evan opened the door… “Oh Brad, oh fuck! Yes, fuck me!” Leila moaned. ‘Brad’ saw Evan and told Leila to stop. She turns to see Evan, “Oh my God! Evan!” “WHAT THE FUCK LEILA!!!” Leila got up to walk to Evan. He turned around to leave before he loses control of himself and literally kills ‘Brad’ and ends up in jail for murder. Evan stormed down the stairs, not wanting to even look at Leila. He felt her hand on his shoulder. “DON’T TOUCH ME!!!” He shrugged her hand off his shoulder and got in his car. “Wait, Evan, please!” The engine goes off and his tires screech as he pulls out of his house fast. He couldn’t think straight. Did he really see what he just saw? Was this real? Or just a bad nightmare? Never did he expect to come home to find this. His phone rang. RING! RING! RING! It was Leila. Ignore. Evan continued to drive down to nowhere. He didn’t know what to do, where to go, what to think. All that was in him was pain and anger. Leila had Brad leave from her home. She tried to call Evan several times, but he didn’t pick up. After several hours, he returned home. He opened the door and had eye contact with her for a brief moment. She had no idea where he had been, but she could pretty much guess. He smelled like alcohol and cigarettes. He had been drinking. In Evan’s eyes, there was sorrow and anger. In Leila’s there was regret. Evan headed upstairs to bed. Leila was afraid that he would divorce her, so she slept on the couch. The morning after, Leila made a fancy breakfast and coffee for Evan. She was truly sorry for hurting him. Evan was in the shower during this time, just staring forward at nothing, with nothing in his mind but ‘this isn’t happening’ or ‘why is this happening?’ As he got out of the shower, he changed for work and went downstairs. He could smell coffee with bacon, eggs and other delicious foods he loved in the morning. He headed to the kitchen to see that Leila made him breakfast. Something she hadn’t done in almost a year. “Evan, I’m sorry, I know that there is no way for me to make it up to you. But please believe me when I say that I never wanted to hurt you. I regret what I did. Please, forgive me.” Leila said weeping. Evan had finally had some time to think. In the end, because he had such a good heart and forgiving nature, he decided to forgive her. They talked for a long time. After they finished talking, she served him breakfast as if he was a customer in a diner and she was his waitress. She did all she could to show him she was sorry. She was even ready to give him sex, but he had to go to work. He was already late. He headed out the door and Leila kissed him goodbye. Evan drove away and Leila had an evil grin of triumph on her face. As months passed again, Leila became less affectionate towards Evan again. Their sex life was going back the way it was before he caught her cheating. Holly, Mia and Emily never found out about the incident. Evan figured it would be best for him to not mention it. It was bad enough they were already on bad terms with his wife. If they found out about this, they would probably kill her. Within a few months, the way Leila treated Evan was back to normal. She did not give him sex, she continued to underappreciate him. However, worst of all, she continued to deceive him. Not too long after her behavior went back, Evan caught her again. On Leila’s birthday, Evan bought her an extremely beautiful and expensive grand piano. It cost him in the tens of thousands. But nothing was too good for his beautiful wife, his love. He decided to go home and relax since he didn’t have any more meetings today. And then, he heard something he always feared of hearing again. There was moaning coming from upstairs. Evan walked up in horror. Hearing his wife moan again like how she did those many months ago. He slowly opened the door. It was that Brad guy again. They stopped the moment Evan opened the door. “Evan!” Evan’s eyes start to water from the sorrow and pain that immediately hit him. She had hurt him again. Leila could see he was about to cry. Evan turned so they wouldn’t see him cry. He once again stormed down the stairs and drove off again enraged. The painful memory was repeated again. He felt like such a fool to trust her again. Evan kept driving away, with many thoughts in his head. All evolving into more and more dark negative thoughts. How could she do this again? After showing her how forgiving I was? I love her, spoil her, do anything to make her happy! Why are my efforts all for nothing? … Why is this happening? Why am I being repaid like this? What did I do to deserve this? … Why do I suck? What am I doing existing? Why should I still live? Why… RING! RING! RING! He knew it was Leila, he knew she was going to call. He looked at the phone. It was Mia. ‘I can’t pick it up’. He let it ring until it stopped. ‘I’m sorry Mia, I’m just so depressed right now. I’m in a dark place’. Evan continued to feel his pain and sorry crush him. The last time, he never talked to anyone about it. Now, he had been hurt again and would have to deal with not telling anyone. ‘My close friends hate my wife… I WANNA DIE!!!’ RING! RING! RING! “GOD FUCKING DAMN IT!!!” Evan checked the phone, it was Mia again. Strange, it must be urgent. “Hello?” “Hey Evan! There was a sale on Smirnoff! I wanted to share some Green Apple with you. I know it’s your favorite and all. I already gave Holly and Emily the flavors that they love. I wanted to give you some of yours” Damn, talk about great timing for some alcohol. He couldn’t go there in his emotional condition, she’d surely know that Leila hurt him. “Sorry Mia, I’m kinda busy and stressed out right now” “Oh! All the more to get it, come on!” “PLEASE MIA! Please! I’m busy…” Evan said while crying. He couldn’t hide it anymore. “Evan? What’s wrong?! Are you okay?” Mia asked concerned. “I’m fine” Evan said rashly as he tried to cover his pain. “You don’t sound fine. You’ve looked horrible lately, the three of us are concerned, please Evan, come to my place so we can talk.” “I’m fine” This time, it was even more obvious that he was in pain. “Evan, please, please come to my place. It hurts me to know that you’re hurting.” ‘Fuck it, I’m gonna fucking drink my ass off. Fuck all this, fuck Leila and her birthday! She can take that piano I bought her and shove it’ Evan thought bitterly “Okay, I’m coming over” “See you here” Chapter 2 Evan drove to Mia’s place. He knocked and she quickly opened the door. He could already see the worry on her face. She could see that he had just finished crying in his car. “Oh Evan! What happened?!” “Can I please drink?” Mia could tell from his voice that he just finished shedding tears. “Sure, come in” Mia brought out two shot glasses and started pouring Green Apple Smirnoff for her and Evan. He quickly gulped it down. “Another!” he demanded. Mia was unsure of what to make of his behavior. She’s never seen him in this bad of an emotional state. She poured him another shot. “Coming right up” After a while, Evan was feeling buzzed by the time he finished his 14th shot. He lost count after that. Mia had just as much. They kept drinking shots without thought, without care. After they had finished their last shots, they were quiet. Then, after a few minutes, “I feel GOOD Mia…” “Me too Evan… We are SOOO fucked up right now!” “……” “Evan?” “……” “Evan what’s wrong?!” Mia was worried. “Leila cheated on me!” “Oh my God Evan! I’m so sorry!” Mia got up to hug her friend. Evan started to cry and hug her back. “I buy that bitch a fucking grand piano that’s fucking like $20,000 or some shit” Evan’s voice was slurred. “That fucking bitch! She doesn’t deserve you!” Mia’s voice was slurred as well. She continued, “Evan, I’m sorry but, once a cheater, always a cheater” “Actually…” Evan explained what happened and told Mia all the details, including that it happened before. He cried and Mia gave him an empathetic look and just hugged him saying she was so sorry. “Why didn’t you tell us?!” “I was afraid you were gonna kill her” Evan said jokingly. Mia took him seriously “What?! We’re not gonna kill her! We’ll fucking hate her more, but NOT kill her!” Evan wanted to tell her he was joking, but he was too drunk to care. Before he knew it, after a lot of crying and name calling, they somehow both ended up on Mia’s couch. He was sitting down, looking forward, staring into nothing. All Evan could think about was how much Leila had hurt him. Mia had her arms around his left arm and leaned her head on his shoulder. “That fucking bitch! Evan, if I was your wife, I’d please you every day and consider no other man but you!” Mia said with an even more slurred voice. “Aww, thanks Mia, you’re so sweet. You know, she’s never even done pussy to mouth. She doesn’t like the taste of herself. Yet, she made me eat her out after I came inside her. I was never interested in that. I fucking hate that. I fucking hate the taste of my cum. And she has the nerve to ask me to swallow it. Also, she doesn’t even let me fuck her doggie style…” Evan’s words were even more slurred. “What a fucked up bitch! I’m sorry Evan… I would totally swallow your cum all day, every single time we had sex. I’d let you put it in my mouth after you just freshly fucked me” Evan was too drunk to be in shock by Mia’s words. Instead, he got aroused from the idea. Maybe not necessarily from Mia, she was his good friend. Just the thought of a beautiful woman giving him head after he’d fuck her made him aroused. He then noticed that his ‘good friend’ had given him an erection. Mia’s hand accidentally brushed against his crouch. She felt his hardness. “Oh… Evan… Uh…” Evan looked down to see he had an erection and quickly tried to hide it. “Oh my God Mia, I’m so sorry, I…” He looked at Mia, she wasn’t angry or disgusted, she just looked into his eyes. Her expression was hard to decipher. ‘Her eyes are so beautiful… hazel eyes… wait, come to think of it, Mia’s just beautiful all around… her red hair really goes well with her eyes… I’ve never truly noticed how attractive she was…’ “Evan…” Mia closed her eyes and pressed her lips against Evan’s. They both started kissing passionately. She started to put her tongue in his mouth. So he put his in hers. She then started to take off her T-shirt and then her skirt. She saw Evan taking his shirt off, so she helped him. She kissed his muscular chest as he took off his shirt. Once Mia got a full view of Evan’s torso, she thought to herself, ‘Wow! He still kept himself in shape!’ Right when his shirt came off, she assaulted his lips again. “Oh Evan, please make love to me!” ‘Make love? Never in my marriage with Leila, did she ever say something so tender and romantic when it came to sex… fuck it, I’m so fucking wasted, I don’t care. All I know is that I want Mia, NOW!’ Evan kissed Mia again and reached around behind her to start unhooking her bra. She quickly removed it, revealing her beautiful C cups. Evan couldn’t help but stare in admiration. They were just so magnificent and… BIG! He was too used to Leila’s smaller size. “Do you like them?” Mia asked timidly. Evan found her shyness to be so cute. He responded by grabbing them and kissing her again. He then broke their kiss to start sucking on the nipple of her left breast. Mia grabbed Evan’s other hand and stuck the pointer in her mouth. She sucked on it and massaged it with her tongue as if it was his cock. Evan’s animalistic nature, his sexual beast came out. Something that he held back for so long because of Leila. He wanted to command Mia and dominate her. Show her he’s in control. “Take off your underwear!” Evan commanded, raising his voice. Mia flinched from his suddenly raised volume. She found it to be quite intimidating, but sexy at the same time. He was making her his bitch, his submissive, his inferior… and she liked it. She quickly took off the last of her clothes and knelt in front of him. She unzipped his zipper and his cock sprung out. She couldn’t believe it! It was super thick and 8½ inches. “OH MY GOD!!! I never knew you were so HUNG!!! I don’t know if I can take all of this!” “You’re gonna take it all and then it’s gonna go in your sweet little pussy!” That made Mia super wet. She wanted to suck him and then have him fuck her. But she was serious when she said she didn’t know if she could take all of him in her mouth. There was only one way to find out… Mia took the head in her mouth. Immediately, Evan felt and enjoyed the warmth of her mouth. The wetness from her saliva. The softness of her velvet tongue on his tender glans. It felt so good to get a blowjob. He hadn’t gotten one form Leila in so long. Mia continued down his shaft. She had gotten 5 inches in her mouth, but now was where it started to get difficult. She tried to force another inch in, but then she gagged and pulled out. She drool all over the couch and floor and started coughing violently. “Your mouth feels wonderful Mia, keep sucking it” Evan moaned. Those words motivated her to keep sucking Evan’s cock. She continued in hopes that he would compliment her again. Also, she just wanted him to feel good. He’d been through a lot with that bitch of a wife of his. She tried again. She got the 5 inches in and slowly went down. She got another inch in and then decided to go some more. She was getting it. She was at seven inches, but then she gagged and pulled out again. She drooled even more this time. There was saliva leaking onto the couch and floor again. Mia was coughing more violently this time from pushing herself. Her saliva was starting to drop to her breasts. “Oh Mia! Fuck! I haven’t had my cock sucked in so long, please keep sucking!” Mia went back to sucking Evan’s cock. She got back to the 7 inches… then 8… and finally all 8½ inches. Mia was so proud of herself for achieving this and for the fact that it meant she was pleasuring Evan better. “Oh fuck! Mia, it feels so good! You’re better than Leila!” Mia stopped sucking and looked at Evan, surprised. “Am I really better than her?” She asked curiously, looking very cute. Evan honestly didn’t know, he was so drunk, he really couldn’t say for sure but just decided, “Yes! Leila’s a fucking bitch!” He finally called her that in front of Mia. Mia was so overjoyed by what he admitted to her and what he called Leila. She went back to sucking his cock and started to pick up the pace. Evan was just enjoying himself, watching his beautiful friend give him a blowjob. Mia looked into his eyes as she worked his cock in and out of her mouth. Evan enjoyed watching Mia’s beautiful hazel eyes while her mouth was around his shaft. Her lovely, fiery hair bounced as her head bobbed on his cock. Her breasts added to his excitement by pressing against his thighs. “Fuck! Mia! Mia!” If she kept going at this rate, he would cum soon. To prevent that, Evan stopped Mia and she pulled out. She seemed a bit perplexed by his action. However, before she could say anything, he grabbed her and lifted her up. “Ah!” Mia screamed in surprise. “Where’s your bed?!” Evan demanded in an extremely slurred voice. “That door over there” Mia pointed. Evan carried Mia to her bedroom and opened the door. He then threw her on top of her bed. She bounced once from the drop and before she could respond, Evan got his face between her legs. Mia’s pussy was swollen and wet from arousal. She had a small patch of pubic hair, which was a brown color with a small hint of red. He went straight for her vulva. He just started licking away, not caring where he started. Mia didn’t mind in the slightest. “Oh Evan! Evan!” Evan licked at the opening of her pussy. He then used his fingers to spread her lips and forced his tongue into them. Mia screamed in pleasure once she felt his tongue enter her. Evan immediately started to wiggle his tongue around her inner walls. He licked up whatever vaginal secretions he came across and swallowed it. Mia just massaged her left breast with her left hand. She used her right hand to caress Evan’s head. “Oh Evan, you’re incredible! It feels so good!” That boosted his ego, which allowed him to try harder. Evan kept massaging her inner walls with his tongue passionately as if he had never eaten a woman’s pussy in his whole life. He then pulled his tongue out and stuck his pointer and middle finger in her pussy while licking at her clitoris. “Oh fuck! Evan! EVAN!!!” Mia came on Evan’s fingers. She pulled his head into her pussy, forcing him to lick at her clitoris without being able to dismiss himself. Evan had no complaints, he just kept fingering and licking her until she let his head go. Mia was so aroused and climaxed so hard that her pussy leaked cum onto the bed and left a wet spot. Evan pulled out his fingers to put them in his mouth. Mia saw what he was going to do and said, “Here, allow me” She put his fingers in her mouth, cleaning them, tasting herself. She made sure to lick off every inch of his fingers. Mia remembered Evan mentioning Leila not wanting to taste herself. She figured that this would really turn him on. It did. Evan was completely aroused from her action. He put his face closer to hers and replaced his fingers with his tongue. The two kiss fervently for a couple of minutes. Mia breaks their kiss. “Evan, I want you! Please! Please make love to me!” He didn’t need to be told again. Evan climbed on top of Mia and aimed his cock at her entrance. He was ready to ‘make love to her’ as she put it. Mia looked into his eyes as if she was his girlfriend or wife that he was about to fuck for the very first time. “Evan… Please take me! Make me yours!” With that, Evan plunged his cock into Mia’s depths. Mia cried out and put her arms around his neck as he started to slowly slide in and out of her. The sensation was incredible for her. She had never had 8½ inches inside her. Mia was happy. She knew that it wasn’t just the alcohol. There was a secret she kept from Evan. Evan slid in and out of Mia’s pussy. It was warm and comfortable. It also spasmed a lot, which just added to the pleasure. Evan eventually increased his rhythm, moving faster. The only sounds he could hear were the bed moving and Mia moaning. It made his animalistic sexual nature within him take over. He started pumping away inside Mia with all that he had. Mia couldn’t hold it in anymore, she had to tell Evan her secret. “Evan! I love you!” Evan slowed down his pace to a stop. He looked at her. She looked at him nervously, unsure if she should have said that. Evan then brought his face to hers and kissed her. As they kissed, he started fucking her again. “Oh Evan, I’ve loved you for so long!” Evan continued his fast, hard bestial pace. Mia kept moaning load. She was very close to orgasm. She clung to Evan even tighter and screamed, “Evan! Evan! Fuck me harder! I’m gonna cum! Oh Evan! Evan!” Evan picked up his pace again. Within seconds, Mia was cumming. She did nothing but moan his name as he fucked her to orgasm. She kissed his neck and climaxed, moaning in his ear while she did so. The heat from her exhalation and moaning made him want to cum. Once he felt that Mia was finished, he slowed down, but didn’t stop. Mia, remembering what Evan said earlier, asked, “Do you want to do me doggie style?” “Hell yeah!” Mia got up and turned around on her hands and knees. She exposed herself to him. Showing him her pink slit and tight pink pucker. Mia would have been self-conscious about what she was showing him, but she didn’t mind such an embarrassing, exposed position since she was too drunk to care. She then reached around and pulled her left butt cheek to the left, spreading her pussy and exposing more of her asshole. “Put it in me Evan! I want you to cum inside me too!” Evan quickly got positioned and reinserted his cock into Mia’s pussy. He was fucking her doggie style, something Leila never did for him, no matter how much he begged and pleaded. Mia was pushing back into him. He greatly appreciated her enthusiasm. It made him enjoy the sex more. Mia curved her back so it would go deeper inside of her. It made the pleasure all the better. His long, thick cock felt wonderful inside her. His testicles slapped against her clitoris added to her pleasure as well. “Oh Evan! I’d let you do this to me every day if you wanted. I’d be a good wife to you and let you have me any way you wanted” Evan went faster. “Because you’re so good at making my pussy feel good and also because I love you. I’d do anything to make you happy Evan” Evan just went even faster in response. It was Mia’s turn to cry. She started pouring out her heart, her true feelings. She confessed to Evan, “I never wanted you to marry her! I wanted to be your bride! Please Evan! Leave her and marry me!” Evan pumped her pussy at his maximum possible speed saying, “If this is our sex life, then I will!” “Oh yes! I promise to give you whatever you want! I promise to never lie to you, I’ll always love you and appreciate everything you do!” As Evan was fucking Mia, he couldn’t help but find her asshole to be very enticing. He decided to put his thumb on his tongue to wet it. He then pressed it against Mia’s asshole. She again was too drunk to care. “Oh Evan! I’ll give up my ass to you whenever you desire! You can take my anal virginity!” Evan started to rub at Mia’s asshole. She moaned loudly and let him do with her as he pleased. He then pressed it into Mia’s asshole. It swallowed his thumb and didn’t want to give it back. “AHH!!! Oh Evan, I’m gonna cum!” “I’m gonna cum too Mia!” “Let’s cum together!” Evan kept pumping until he started shooting his load inside Mia’s pussy. As she felt him release inside her, she told him again that she loved him. He released his last wad of cum and started to pull out of her. “Wait! Please Evan! I want you to stay inside me, please don’t pull out” Evan did as she asked. They both collapsed on the bed and ended up in a spooning position and they drifted off to sleep with his cock still inside her cum filled pussy. Chapter 3 The next morning, Evan woke up with a bad hangover. He sat up with his eyes still kept shut. ‘Oh my head… I’ll just stay in bed for a bit more’ He laid back down to sleep next to Leila. He wrapped his arms around her, but then, something felt different. ‘Did Leila’s boobs get bigger?!” He opened his eyes and saw red hair. It was Mia. ‘Wait a minute… Mia?! What the hell happened?! How did I…’ ‘I bought Leila the piano, I came home…’ ‘That bitch! That cheating bitch! I remember now! Mia wanted to share some Smirnoff with me and… I guess it ended up like this…’ Evan then felt Mia turn over and put her arm around his chest and her head on his shoulder. She was sleeping peacefully. ‘Oh my God! What am I gonna tell Leila?! Fuck! Holy fuck! Fuck me! Fuck this fucking fuck of fuckin’…’ “Evan? What the?! How did we…aw, my head” Evan looked to his shoulder to see that Mia was awake and just as surprised as him. Her breasts were exposed and she quickly hid away under the blanket to hide her shameful exposure. Evan got up and got dressed quickly. He had to call Leila and say he was sorry for ditching her on her birthday… He checked his phone and saw that she didn’t call him at all, not even once. His worry then turned to resentment. ‘I had good reason to ditch her, besides, I’m pretty fucking sure she didn’t spend it alone’ Either way, whatever the case may be, he had to return home. Evan got all of his clothes back on and was hastily heading out the door. “Evan, wait!” He turned to Mia who had nothing but the blanket on. “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry that I wrecked your marriage…” “You weren’t the one who wrecked it…” Mia looked worried by that response. She knew Evan was always blaming himself for things. She knew he would never blame her. What she didn’t know, however, was that it wasn’t himself he was blaming. He smiled at her to reassure her that it wasn’t her fault. He then headed out, got in his car and drove home. As Evan was heading home, he had a thousand thoughts going through his head. ‘I cheated on Leila’ ‘Did I really have sex with Mia?’ ‘Will our friendship ever be the same?’ ‘What would Leila say?’ ‘I hope Mia doesn’t feel guilty’ ‘I told her she didn’t wreck my marriage… wait! Did I tell her that Leila cheated on me? If I did, does she remember?’ Meanwhile, Mia was on her bed, hung over with several emotions going through her head. ‘Oh my God! We had sex… WE HAD SEX!!! I messed up his marriage and now that bitch will hurt him because I got him drunk and had sex with him…’ Mia put both her palms on her face in dismay. ‘Wait… if everything was fine and dandy, then why did he want to get that drunk with me?’ ‘Was it work?... No, he was always one to keep his cool and handle those stressful situations’ ‘The only thing I can think of is…’ ‘That bitch cheated! That fucking bitch! So he was depressed, came here and we drank together and whoops!’ ‘It all makes sense now… Maybe he did tell me that, but I can’t remember anything, just that we drank and he looked upset. Extremely upset.’ ‘Oh God! Did I tell him about my feelings for him?!’ The truth was, Mia had had feelings for Evan for a very long time. It was unfortunate that when they met, he had a girlfriend. After things didn’t work out with that girl, he ended up with Leila. She wanted to tell him of her feelings. Part of the reason why she didn’t want him to marry Leila was because she wanted him to be with her. Although, even if Leila never existed, there was just one other problem… Evan got home to look for Leila. She wasn’t home. He saw that the piano was in the house. ‘Wait a minute, what’s this?’ Evan walked up to the piano and saw that there were two empty used wine glasses on top of it. She obviously didn’t drink by herself, feeling guilty of what she did. Evan was angry again. He didn’t know what to do. Should he just go back to Mia and have sex with her again? ‘No, I’ve damaged my friendship enough with her. It would be wrong to have sex with her out of spite’ Evan didn’t want to drink again. As much as he wanted to, he figured that the best thing would be for him not to, so he can think straight. Maybe some coffee would help him. He drove to a nearby coffee shop and got a mocha latte, his favorite. He decided to take a seat outside. He took a sip and enjoyed the fresh outside air. The birds were chirping and the warmth of the sun’s rays were hitting his skin. Evan closed his eyes, enjoying the tranquility. It was peaceful… “Evan?” Evan opened his eyes and looked behind him. It was Holly. She was dressed like she was out for a jog. “Hey, didn’t expect to see you here” Holly said with a smile. She grabbed herself a seat and sat with him. ‘Oh my God, he looks like shit. What happened?’ “… How’s everything?” “It looks that obvious, huh?” “Yeah… You look like you got hit by a train or something” Evan didn’t know what to tell her. Leila cheated on him and then he went to Mia’s place to get drunk. The two of them ended up having sex, forever changing their relationship, possibly for the worst. Evan was just too fatigued from thinking about it and stressing over everything. But he still wanted to be with Leila, so he lied to Holly. “Just too much stress at work” “Oh, I’m sorry to hear that, Mia just recently gave me some Smirnoff. There was a sale. Did she give you yours already?” Mia… He had already done too much. He wondered if things could ever go back to normal with her. “Yeah, she gave me a couple of green apples” “Oh okay, that’s good. Hey, wait, let me guess, you drank your ass off because of work, that’s why you look the way you do now. Haha, that’s hilarious. You drank too much, got a hangover, and went here in hopes of fixing it.” Evan gave her a ‘have you been spying on me?’ look. “Oh my God! I’m right, aren’t I?!” Holly just laughs at her confirmed hypothesis. Evan just looks away, knowing she was half right. He decided it would be best to just leave out the rest. As he took another sip, there was a vibration in his pocket. He checked his phone. It was Leila. -I’m sorry honey -I luv u <3 -if u want, we can talk @ home -I’m out w/ Joan right now -please let me know & I’ll b home Out with her friend Joan? He wanted to talk to her, but right now, he just didn’t know what to do, what to think, he just… Then he saw it. There was a park in sight from where he was sitting. He saw her. Leila was with Brad again. They were holding hands and smiling at each other. How could she?! She cheats on him, never contacts him until now, but worst of all, lies about being sorry while continuing to cheat! ‘That fucking… She texts me sorry, then puts her phone in her pocket to continue being with Brad’ “What a fucking lie!” Evan crushed his latte in his hand. It spilled out all over his hand and lap. Holly stopped laughing, thinking she offended him. “Oh, sorry Evan, I was just joking…” She then noticed that he wasn’t even looking at her. It was something behind her. She looked back. Looking around, there was nothing. She tried looking around the park behind her, then she saw it too. It was Leila, she was laughing, holding hands with another man. They appeared to be a young couple that was in love, googly eyed. They then moved their faces closer and kissed. Oddly enough, she seemed to recognize that man. It was… “That fucking bitch!” Evan got off his seat and was ready get to his car and leave. Holly got up to stop him. “Evan, wait! Don’t do anything stupid!” “I’m just gonna fucking drink! Don’t worry about me!” “Evan, wait, I’ll come with you. You do need someone to watch your ass so you don’t do anything stupid” “Er… Eh… Fine!” Holly got into the car with Evan. He drove to his place, but then he realized that he left his Smirnoff at Mia’s, being in too much of a rush to leave. He was desperate for a drink and didn’t want Holly finding out about Mia. He could ask Holly for some. “Hey Holly, can we go to your place, I don’t want to drink at my place right now” “Sure” Nice one. He didn’t even have to bring up Mia. He drove to Holly’s place and before he knew it, they were at her dining table taking shots. Evan was soon in the same state as last night. Just not as intoxicated as before. However, the overall situation was the same: Angry, drunk and at a friend’s trying to cope. This time, it was raspberry flavored Smirnoff. They were both buzzed and continued to take shots. “You know Evan, that bitch doesn’t deserve you! How dare she do that to you. I remember that you told me a week ago that you were going to buy her an expensive piano. Did you?” Holly’s words were slurred. “Yeah…” “And she repays you like this?! Fuck that bitch!” They took some more shots. Evan was almost as drunk as last time. If he was this drunk, then how drunk was Holly? Her tolerance wasn’t as good as his. As he turned to see how she was doing, she just started hugging him. ‘She’s pretty drunk’ “Evan, that bitch is so evil. She never deserved you” Holly said with her head resting on Evan’s shoulder. Evan suddenly had an epiphany. This time, he felt it. It wasn’t because he was drunk, not like last time. He really felt this way now. “Yeah…yeah! She IS a bitch!” “What did you say?!” Holly was shocked, did she really hear what she thought she heard? Did he finally admit it? Did that word finally come out of Evan’s mouth and not hers, Mia’s or Emily’s? “Yeah, Leila’s a bitch! A complete fucking bitch!” “Oh Evan, finally! I’m so happy you finally realized that!” Holly then gave Evan a strong hug. She was overjoyed by his words, just like how Mia was. Holly let go of Evan and grabbed the bottle, only to realize that it was empty. “We’re all out, want me open another bottle?” “Nah, this is good, thanks Holly, I really needed this” Evan sat on the couch drunk again. Maybe not as drunk as before, but drunk enough to not think straight. Holly sat to his right and put her arms around his right arm and rested her head on his shoulder. “Evan… I have something to confess…” “What is it?” “That man, she was with… That’s the stripper she fucked during the bachelorette party… I’m so sorry Evan…” Now he was REALLY pissed. How could she? All this time, during their marriage? She was fucking him behind his back? How much more fucked up could she be? When they talked about him, she said she met him only 2 months prior to when he first caught her cheating. “Thank you for telling me Holly. I truly appreciate it… You know, I regret not listening to you three… I should have just called off the wedding. It’s my fault. I only did this to myself. You three were just trying to be good friends to me. Which you always have been” Holly was touched by his words. “No Evan, please don’t blame yourself. We pissed you off and that wasn’t the right way to convince you that she was bad for you. We all later realized it was the wrong way to go about it, but it was too late…” “It’s okay, at least I know now. Better late than never” “You know Evan, that bitch really doesn’t know a good man when she has one. You’re way hotter than stripper boy…” She starts to massage his arm. “If I was your wife…” ‘Why does this feel like déjà vu?’ Evan thought to himself. “… I would love you and spend as much time with you as I could. I’d give you anything and ask for nothing in return. If you bought me a piano that cost you thousands of dollars, I would get down on my knees and suck you dry to thank you, even if it was my birthday. I knew that bitch has been keeping you sexually frustrated and now I know why. I bet she even had the audacity to deny you things you wanted in bed” Evan was drunk enough to start going off on how sexually frustrated he was in his marriage. He told her the exact same things he told Mia. He of course, didn’t remember telling Mia this though. “That’s horrible. That fucking bitch! If I was lucky enough to marry someone as wonderful as you, I would bend over and let you fuck me doggie style every day. I’d swallow your loads whenever you wished. I’d even be down to bring another girl in the bedroom for you” That did it. The scene was all too familiar now. Evan was now rock hard. He was completely aroused from Holly’s speech. Holly noticed his erection. “Oh… Evan” Evan then looked down and saw that he was hard. He was extremely embarrassed and said, “I’m sorry Holly, I just…” “Don’t be!” Holly didn’t look angry, shocked or offended in anyway. She instead had the same face Mia gave to him when they were on her couch at her place, right before they… Chapter 4 Holly was now wondering what Evan really thought of her physically. She knew he loved her as a friend, but she never did get a proper grasp of his opinion on her physique. She wanted to know. She needed to know. What better time to find out than now, under the influence of alcohol. “Evan! Do you think I’m a physically attractive woman?!” She looked into his eyes. He looked back into hers. He could tell that she was desperately searching for an answer. Like Mia, he never truly noticed how beautiful she was. Her beautiful blue eyes and smooth skin on her face. Like Mia, he met her when he was dating his ex-girlfriend. When they broke up, he met Leila and never gave the two the attention. “Holly… I honestly think you are very beautiful. Your beautiful blond hair, your boobs are magnificent in size, way better than Leila’s, and your eyes are so lovely. They’re as blue and beautiful as the ocean!” ‘Wow, never expected to be quite the poet when I’m drunk’ “Hehe, thank you Evan, you’re too kind, I wanna ask you something else now” Holly figured that since she knew that he found her attractive and suspected that he got aroused from her, it would be safe to push a little bit more. She was too drunk to care if it was risky and she wanted to do it. She figured that Evan was drunk enough to not care either. “Evan… let’s say, hypothetically…” Holly got off the couch and started to strip. She took off her shirt. “… We were married. Let’s say, hypothetically, you came home from work…” Holly starts to strip off her jogging pants. “… and needed some ‘stress relief’. What would you do to relieve your stress?” Holly showed off her athletic body to Evan. He couldn’t take the seduction any more. He wanted Holly. He got off the couch and kissed her. She quickly kissed back. He took off his shirt and pants. Holly kissed his shoulders and neck while he stripped. “Take off your fucking clothes!” Evan commanded so firmly. Evan’s sexual beast was being released again. He was taking charge. Something Holly always found to be very sexy in men. She quickly stripped off the rest of her clothes. Her underwear and sports bra flew up in the air. She was nervous to expose herself to Evan though. As outgoing of a person she was, she started to feel a bit timid. “Evan? My boobs…” “They’re perfect!” Evan then took one nipple in his mouth while rubbing and pinching the other. Holly gently stroked his head as he pleasured her nipples. She moaned, “Oh Evan… my sweet Evan…” ‘My sweet Evan?’ ‘Whatever, we’re drunk’ Evan stopped sucking Holly’s nipple and attacked her lips again. They kissed zealously for a few seconds, then Holly quickly dropped to her knees and unzipped his pants. His cock sprung free. “Oh… WOW! It’s HUGE!!!” Holly didn’t expect Evan to be so big. He was not only long, but thick as well. She would have loved his cock even if it was small, but his big size surprised and excited her. She then put his cock in her mouth. She put the first 5 inches in with ease. She used her saliva to coat his cock. She wanted the taste of his cock for so long, but there was something funny about it. It tasted funny. It was a taste that she had tasted before. What was it?…. She got it! It was the taste of pussy! When Holly said she didn’t mind another girl in the bedroom, she really didn’t. Holly was bisexual. This was something she wasn’t exactly open about. Mia and Emily had their suspicions, but never really pressed the issue. As for Evan, he was completely oblivious to this. Holly just shrugged it off and got 7 inches in. She figured that he had sex with Leila earlier or something. She was too intoxicated to think about it. There was too much alcohol in her system to question how Evan could be sexually frustrated, while having sex just recently at the same time. The only thing in her mind was that she finally got a taste of Evan’s cock. She pulled it out of her mouth and said, “Oh God Evan! I’ve wanted the taste of your cock for such a long time!” She put it back in her mouth and took all 8½ inches. She then started to bob her head and purposely gag on his cock as a means of massaging it with her mouth. While she was deepthroating him, she used one of her hands to fondle his testicles. “Ah! Holly! YOU’RE AMAZING!!!” Holly was quite content with herself. She was an experienced woman. More so than Mia and Emily. She knew how to please a man. Hell, she even knew how to please a woman! She wanted to go all out and pleasure Evan so much that he would forget Leila. She decided to push it further. “Evan! Tell me I’m better than your wife!” Holly said as more of a request than a command. She deepthroated him hard and fast to ensure she got the answer she wanted. “Ah! Yes! You’re way better than that bitch!” Holly was pleased with his answer. It was better than she expected. Just a simple yes would have sufficed. Evan already felt like he was going to cum. He pulled her away before he lost it. Holly aggressively tried to put it back in her mouth. “Stop Holly!” Holly stopped immediately and thought to herself: ‘Oh my God! Was I too rough?!’ ‘Did I hurt him?!’ ‘Was it the blowjob? No…’ ‘His balls! I was too rough maybe’ Holly’s aggressive attitude then turned to apologetic. “I’m sorry Evan! Did I hurt you?! Am I not doing a good job?!” Holly said in an apologetic tone. “No! No! You were great! It’s just that you were too great. I almost came” “Oh…” Holly felt proud of herself, but stupid at the same time. ‘I was good… I was good… I WAS GOOD!’ ‘I was great! Too great!’ ‘That’s why…’ ‘STUPID! Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!’ Evan could see that his last words really put a cheerful look on her face. Holly had the same look on her face as a school girl who just got complimented by the cutest guy in school. “Evan, you can cum in my mouth. It’s fine” “As lovely as that sounds, I have something else planned” He helped Holly to her feet and sat her on her couch. He then gently gave her shoulders a nudge so she could lie on her back on the couch. Holly knew what he was doing so she spread her legs for him. Evan then put his face in front of her pussy and saw that she was well groomed below. Her blond pubic hair was kept neat. She didn’t let it go wild like a jungle. Holly got nervous and wondered if she should have shaved. “Oh Evan… Is my pussy okay?” “It’s so sexy and beautiful” Evan said, staring at in amazement and arousal. Holly just turned red in response to his answer. She always wanted to be eaten out by Evan. She was finally going to experience it. Evan started to lick and she played with her breasts as he ate her pussy. She put a nipple in her mouth, but then realized that her sweat from jogging was still on her. She tasted her sweat and soon got self-conscious about the taste of her pussy. ‘Evan was down there suffering from the smell and taste of sweaty pussy!’ She tried to deviate him to another action so he didn’t have to deal with that. “Evan, we can do something else if you want. You don’t have to eat my pussy. You can do whatever you want to me, just let me know” “Thanks Holly, but I want to do this” “Okay…” Holly didn’t want to bring up the subject of her body being sweaty, so she didn’t ask if it smelled or tasted weird. She just let him eat her out and enjoyed it. ‘If he didn’t like it, he would have made up some excuse to not eat me out anymore’ After a few minutes of moaning from Holly, Evan requested, “Holly? Can I eat you out while you’re on all fours?” Holly was now too horny to care how she smelled. She just got on her hands and knees and put her ass to Evan’s face. He shoved his face in her pussy and started to lick it again. He licked her clitoris while his nose ended up at her anus. When he exhaled, he noticed that her anus would clench in response. Giving him a cute wink. Evan found her little pink opening to be so inviting. He was feeling a little daring. He was never allowed anywhere near Leila’s ass. Holly did say he could do whatever he wanted to her. With these thoughts, Evan wet his thumb with his mouth and put it at Holly’s asshole. Holly felt what he was doing and said, “Yes Evan! You can have my ass too! God! You can fuck it, finger it and lick it all you want!” That wasn’t a bad idea. Evan never tried licking it before. So, he pulled out his tongue from Holly’s pussy and placed it on her asshole. He started to wiggle it around Holly’s anus. Holly was in too much of a drunken and aroused state to care anymore about it being sweaty and so was Evan. “That’s it Evan! Lick my asshole!” Evan then put both hands on Holly’s butt cheeks and spread them as wide as he could. He plunged his tongue into her tight opening as much as he could. Holly relaxed and allowed him to make out with her ass. Evan started to moan, “Holly! Your ass tastes so good. I could eat it all day and never go hungry! I just want my tongue to live in it!” “Evan! You can have it! It’s yours! I’m yours! If you want me to take it in the ass, I will! If you want me to swallow, I will! If you wanted to me to eat another woman’s pussy, I will!” Evan was so aroused by that last part that he shoved his tongue in Holly’s ass with more effort, going in deeper. Holly reached back and played with her clitoris. Evan got a hot idea in his head. He then said something he would have never said if he was sober. They didn’t call it liquid courage for nothing. “Would you eat another woman’s ass while I ate yours?” “Oh yes Evan, I’d butt fuck her with my tongue while you tongue fucked mine!” This was getting hot for Evan. He, like any other normal guy, thought about having a threesome with two women. The probability of him ever having two women at once was just not something he found possible. However, that didn’t stop him from loving the idea. “Holly! You fucking kinky bitch!” “Yes! I’m a kinky bitch! I’m ‘your’ kinky bitch! I’ll bring another woman into bed with us if you wanted. I’ll do anything for you Evan, I…” Evan wasn’t the only one that the alcohol gave courage to. Holly finally let out something she had hid from him. She finally confessed, “…I love you!” Evan remained unresponsive to her confession for the purpose of eliminating awkwardness. He pulled out his tongue and was about to put his fingers in his mouth to lubricate them. Holly turned around and kissed Evan passionately. She just confessed her feelings for him. She couldn’t help but kiss him after that. Even if his tongue was just in her ass, she didn’t care. All she knew was that she loved Evan and finally told him. She knew that it wasn’t just the alcohol. If she was sober, she still wouldn’t care if he just finished eating out her ass. Love knows no bounds. The strong emotion she was feeling at that moment drove her to stick her tongue in his mouth. Evan avidly tongued her back. “Evan, make me your wife! I won’t hurt you like she did. I won’t run off with another man! You want a threesome with two girls? I’ll help you make that fantasy come true!” Even though Evan was drunk, he still found the idea to be ludicrous. There would be no way he could have it happen. He took it as Holly babbling things to turn him on. He had his doubts that Holly even truly meant what she just said. It was the alcohol talking, not her. Despite that, he just decided to play with the idea. “If I make you my wife, what would we do with that other woman?!” “I’d have us make out together and have a hot, wet, sexy threesome! I’d do it every day if you wanted to!” Evan then turned Holly around, back into the doggie style position and continued to stick his tongue in her ass. He then asked, “What else would you do?” “Oh!!! I’d stick my tongue in her ass and have her beg for more! While you fucked me from behind! Then I’ll switch places and have her eat me while you fucked her!” The dirty talk was turning both Evan and Holly on tremendously. If he was fucking Holly, he would have came in no time. It was good that he was just using his tongue only. His cock was already leaking precum from all the dirty talk. “Fuck Evan! You’re making me feel so hot! I’m gonna cum now!” Evan then stuck two fingers in Holly’s pussy while she stroked her clit and he licked her ass. She was extremely wet from the talk. “Oh Evan, yes! Finger me and make me cum!” Evan finger fucked Holly’s pussy fast. She stroked her clitoris faster as orgasmic sensation washed over her body while she had her anus massaged by Evan’s tongue. She cried out in orgasmic anal pleasure, “Oh Evan, I want you to fuck my ass!” “Fuck Holly! Yes! Leila never made me do anal with her!” Holly wanted to go straight to anal. He had pleasured her anus far better than it had ever been pleasured. The fact that Leila never made him have her ass made Holly want it in hers even more. She wanted to give Evan what Leila never gave him. She spread her ass cheeks, showing him her now semi-gaped asshole from his previous rimming and said, “Please Evan! Please put it in!” Evan spat on his hand and used his saliva to lube his cock. He then pressed it against Holly’s well lubed asshole. Evan could feel resistance, but this added to the pleasure. Holly relaxed her sphincter, allowing him to enter her. Holly was aroused by the fact that Evan was about to put his cock somewhere that was taboo. Her dirtiest and most vulnerable of holes. It was his and his alone to have. With Holly’s relaxed sphincter, Evan entered. “Oh Evan!” Evan’s first 2 inches entered. He pulled back and reentered with 2½ inches, then repeated the process with 3 inches in, then 4, then 5 and so on. Once he had his entire rod in, he started to slowly fuck Holly’s ass. He was very considerate about Holly’s comfort. His consideration was something she always loved about him. His moral personality was one huge factor for what developed her feelings for him. She then felt him speed up and only one thought was in her head, ‘Oh God! It feels sooooo gooooood!” Holly’s rectum had such a velvety touch. Evan enjoyed every moment of her smooth insides, anal clenching and soft padding on her glutes. The curves of her hips and sight of her toned body. After several minutes, Evan was about to release his cum into Holly’s anal walls. “Holly! Your ass, it feels so good! I can’t last much longer!” “Cum inside me Evan! I’m close too! I’ll cum with you!” “Holly! Holly! HOLLY!!!” Evan moaned as he ejaculated into Holly’s rear. Holly rubbed her clitoris faster and came as she felt Evan release his seed into her. Her groin and anus clenched from her second intense anal orgasm. Evan felt her clench her sphincter. It was like her ass was trying to milk out as much cum from his cock as it could get. Holly had cum again and was now fatigued from the sex. She then collapsed on her couch and Evan’s cock slipped out of her. He then sat on the couch next to her. He saw that she wasn’t going to get back up any time soon, so he picked her up and took her to her room. He put her down gently on her bed and she grabbed his arm. “Please lay with me!” “Okay” Evan got into bed with Holly and laid with her in a spooning position. She then turned around to face him and put her proximal arm and leg on him. She closed her eyes and drifted to sleep, happy. Her last words before she lost consciousness were, “I love you Evan…” Chapter 5 Evan just laid there in bed. After he came in Holly’s ass, he came to his senses. He did not want to pass out this time. Instead, he waited for Holly to toss and turn away from him. When she did, he got up and went to wash his face as a desperate attempt to sober up better. It wasn’t very effective. He needed to get home. It was already almost 4p.m. He was still somewhat buzzed from the vodka. The time it took for him to finish having sex with Holly did give him some time to sober up, on the plus side. He decided that it was best for him to just drive home now. He had to just go home and sort things out with Leila. Evan went back to the room to find that Holly was still out cold. She clung to her pillow as if it was him. She looked happy and called out to him in her sleep. Evan had ruined another friendship. He most likely would lose not only his wife from this doubled act of adultery, but also two of his three good friends. What was he going to do? He had no time to spare for stressing out. He had to go home and figure things out on the drive home. “Sleep well Holly, I don’t know if it’ll ever be the same between us again” Evan felt extreme remorse for what he had done. What made it worse was what he had just found out about Holly. She had had feelings for him for a long time. It was no wonder why she didn’t want him marrying Leila. Evan hurried out her door, turned on his car and drove away. Later, Holly awoke, but by the time she did, Evan was long gone. She remembered most of what happened. ‘Oh my God, we had sex…’ ‘I had sex with Evan…’ ‘I… I let him do things to me…’ ‘I let him do things to me and he loved it!’ ‘I hope he realizes he doesn’t need that bitch anymore’ “I hope he drops your ass bitch! I hope Evan finally realizes that you’re just an evil bitch who uses him! And he finally sees you for who you really are!” Holly started feeling optimistic. The possibility of Evan divorcing her and possibly ending up with her started to sink in. She smiled at the thought. But then, she thought of another problem she would have to face if Leila was gone. Her hopes then turned grim. “Even if she was gone, there was still one other problem…” She got up to look for him. She then felt Evan’s warm sticky cum still inside her. Holly just smiled from the feeling. She remembered. It was wonderful. She let Evan sodomize her in hopes of out doing Leila with sex. She wanted him to love her and leave Leila. She confessed her feelings for him. She looked around her place, but didn’t find him. His car was gone. She checked her phone for texts, but he never texted her. Instead, her phone was bombarded with texts from Emily and Mia. “Oh shit! I was supposed to meet up with those two today!” Holly texted them, making a false explanation and hit the shower fast. She was out of the door within minutes. Meanwhile, Evan was at his home, sitting down with Leila. She begged for his forgiveness. She said that she never called him because she knew that he would be too upset to answer. ‘That still doesn’t explain why you didn’t at least text me earlier. Oh wait, you were with your boyfriend, that’s right’ Evan thought to himself. He was too tired to fight with Leila. He decided that it would be best for him to conceal what had happened with Mia and Holly for now. He lied to her saying he overdrank and ended up waking up late on Mia’s couch. Leila was clueless as to what had happened with her husband and his friends. Evan wasn’t sure what to do. He would be a complete hypocrite if he said cheaters don’t deserve forgiveness. He foolishly and reluctantly decided to give Leila a third chance. Part of it was out of guilt for what he had done. The other part was that he was just too drained both physically and mentally to get into a huge fight with Leila. “I’ll give you another chance, but it’s very hard to trust you. I’m not too sure myself if forgiving you is the right decision” Although he had hid some truths from her, that was the most honest answer he could give her. “Thank you Evan, I’m sorry, I’ll work up to gain your trust again” Leila got off the seat to hug Evan and kiss his forehead, but he brushed her off and got off his seat. She could tell that it wasn’t going to be that easy for him to forgive her this time. She had to think of something. Leila got on her knees and used both her hands to grab one of his. “Please Evan! Please! Please forgive me!” “It’s okay, you’re already forgiven” For the first time, in his whole love life with Leila, he didn’t mean that. He was too stressed out about what had happened with Mia and Holly that he just did not want to deal with Leila’s manipulative behavior. He went to their bedroom and jumped on their bed. He passed out in less than 10 seconds. Holly had finally made it to the spot where Mia and Emily were. “Hey guys, what’s up?” Holly asked casually. “Mia thinks that Leila might be cheating on Evan” Emily informed her. Immediately, Holly was compelled to share what she and Evan had seen. The two should know about what they had seen. “It’s true, I saw it with my own eyes you two. I bumped into Evan and we saw that she was with the exact same stripper she fucked during the bachelorette party” “That fucking bitch!” Mia and Emily said simultaneously. “How did Evan take it?” Mia asked “Not too well, so I shared some vodka with him, the Smirnoff you gave me” Mia thought about what she had done with him last night, or at least, what she could remember. She remembers that they kissed and this morning, she felt cum inside her pussy. It then hit her… Did she have sex with Evan too? “And you two got so drunk, you had sex…” Mia said emotionlessly “What?!” Holly said, stunned. Holly gave a funny look at her comment. It was too obvious. Holly had sex with Evan too. She decided to press the issue more to get the truth out of Holly. “You did? Didn’t you?! I can see it in your face!” “Why would you even say that?! We all had an agreement” Holly answered quickly. Holly was getting more defensive by the second. The tone in her voice made it more obvious for Mia. Emily was clueless as to what happened recently with Evan, but she was starting to get suspicious of Holly. “What happened?” Emily asked with a distrustful tone. “Nothing happened!” Holly said angrily. The more the two pressed, the angrier Holly became. She wasn’t one to be this quick to anger. It was apparent that something happened. Mia already knew. Emily was getting there. “Holly, it’s okay, you can tell us” Mia said compassionately. Holly wasn’t going to admit what she did. Then she felt a vibration in her pocket. Mia texted her, -I had sex w/ him 2 She couldn’t believe it. Mia had broken their agreement too. She thought about whether or not she should come out and say it. Emily would be pissed to find out. But if Mia admitted it too, it wouldn’t be as bad. After some thought, she now was ready to admit it. She knew she wasn’t the only one. That gave her a bit of comfort. “Yes, I admit it. I had sex with Evan earlier today…” Holly said ashamed of what she had done. Mia was proud of her and joined in the confession. “Emily, I had sex with him too. Last night…” Mia put her head down in shame feeling the same way as Holly. Emily was extremely angry. “I DON’T BELIEVE YOU TWO!!!” She slammed her fists to the table and continued, “We all make an agreement to never do anything to wreck Evan’s marriage. Yet, this is what you two do. You both know I love him just as much as you two! How could you?!!!” This was the problem that all three girls faced. Even if Leila was out of the picture, there was still one problem they all had to worry about… EACH OTHER Mia loved Evan, but she had to be a good friend and respect his marriage. With his marriage with Leila falling apart, she knew that it was only a matter of time for her to strike. But her problem was Holly and Emily. She didn’t want to hurt them. Leila solved that issue by marrying Evan. She didn’t need to fight with them. It was the same for Holly, she loved Evan, but valued her friendship with Mia and Emily as well. Leila had ridded the possibility of them being at each other’s throats. Emily loved Evan, but she, like her two best friends, was torn by the thought of wrecking their friendship. When Evan said he was marrying Leila, they agreed to never make a move on Evan. When their friendships formed, they all started develop feelings for him. However, he was always too preoccupied with his now ex-girlfriend. Once they broke up, the three wanted him, but soon noticed that the other two felt the same way. The three almost destroyed their friendships with each other. While they were fighting, Leila stepped in and stole him away. That was one of the biggest reasons as to why they hated her so much, but now that they know of her adulterousness, they hated her even more. “I don’t fucking believe this, you two sleep with him behind my back! I’m fucking outta here!” Mia and Holly gave each other a ‘well what now?’ look. Both did not want their friendships to be destroyed from this. Holly finally got an idea, something she said to Evan not too long ago. “Emily wait!” She grabbed her hand. “LET GO OF ME!!!” Emily yelled angrily. “I think I have a solution to all this, we can all end up happy and still keep our friendships intact, but it’ll require a bit of compromise from all three of us” Emily was mad, but then she thought of how much she valued her friendship with Mia and Holly. She looked to Mia and saw that she looked just as confused as her. She raised her brow to Holly and said, “…alright… I’m listening” The next day, Evan woke up. He had slept through the afternoon all the way to the morning of the next day. He felt somewhat better, but a stressful situation like his wasn’t going to go away overnight. He got up and went to the shower. He needed to get ready for work. As he stripped and was about to go into the shower, Leila entered the bathroom. She was wearing nothing but her bathrobe. “Oh, sorry… may I join you?” She was trying to seduce him so he could forgive her. Her seductive timidity wasn’t going to work this time. “Sorry, but I want to shower alone” Her face appeared as if he had just hurt her feelings. Evan felt bad after seeing that face, but he was just too emotionally drained to dwell on that, so he decided to forget it. Leila turned around, leaving their bathroom and Evan hopped into the shower. He stayed in there for a while, enjoying the hot water pour down on him. It helped him relax a bit. But he still kept thinking about what had happened between him and Mia. Then what happened between him and Holly. The thought ‘will I lose my friends’ kept racing through his head. As he finished, he got dressed and was about to head out the door. “Evan? Wait” Evan turned to face his wife. She gave him a quick peck on the lips. He was not responsive. This worried Leila. She didn’t expect him to stay this mad this long. She continued to be nice to him. “Have a good day” “Yeah thanks” Leila could tell from the tone in his voice that he wasn’t buying her kindness. She wondered if she should get those divorce papers ready. Little did she know, there was more to his attitude than her adulterousness. Evan headed out of the house. Leila waved him goodbye with a smile that he now knew was fake. She decided that it was time to sign the divorce papers. As she closed the door, she went to her room where she secretly hid divorce papers, in case of such a situation. She signed them on the kitchen table and pulled out two wine glasses. Filling both of them with an optimistic look on her face. Evan was driving to work, continuously thinking of his situation. Then his phone went off. RING! RING! RING! It was Mia. ‘I shouldn’t answer it’ he thought to himself. He ignored it. After a couple of seconds, it went off again. RING! RING! RING! Evan, again, chose to ignore it. But it still persisted. RING! RING! RING! ‘I’m sorry Mia, but I don’t want to talk right now’ Once it stopped, it rang once more. RING! RING! RING! “GOD! WHAT?!” He checked the phone and saw it was Holly. It didn’t help the situation. He ignored it and the pattern happened again. Ignore, ring, ignore, ring, ignore, ring. He kept ignoring the phone calls, but then his phone let out a text ringtone twice. He checked it at a stop light. It was Mia and Holly. Holly: -evan! It’s emily, it’s bad -it’s an emergency! -cum 2 her place Mia: -please check me back asap -it’s emily -please! It’s life or death Evan picked the phone and decided to call Mia since she called first. He was scared for Emily. What happened? He waited in heart stopping suspense as his phone rang. Mia picked up her phone. “Evan!” “What’s wrong with Emily?!” “I don’t know! She’s sick or something! Get over here now!” “I’ll be there!” Evan pressed end call. He was already late for work, but a friend’s life will always be more important to him than a lecture from his boss. Evan made a call to his boss to tell him that he could not make it to work because of the emergency. His boss really chewed him out on the phone. But he didn’t care. Emily’s life was more important than this. As Evan hung up the phone, he mumbled, “Fucking prick…” He changed his course of destination and made it to Emily’s place. He quickly ran to her door and banged on it. “Mia, Holly, Emily! I’m here!” Mia opened the door and let Evan in immediately. Evan rushed in to find Holly sitting on the couch next to Emily. He rushed to Emily, knelt in front of her, and grabbed her hand. “Emily! What’s wrong?!” “… Evan, I’m sorry. I’m fine” Evan was confused. What did she mean? He just took off work saying it was an emergency. Now she tells him that she’s fine? He asked her, “What? What do you mean?” “We’re sorry Evan, but we lied to you” Mia answered him. “What?!...” Evan was angry. Holly joined Mia, “I’ll just cut to the chase, Leila’s cheating on you again, we can prove it” “You had me cancel work just for this?!!!” “Yes and we’re sorry, but this IS urgent. We don’t want you getting hurt anymore, I know she cheated on you and you forgave her without having anyone to talk to about this. Please Evan, I… we don’t want her hurting you again” Mia said. Great. Now Emily knew, but then again, he wasn’t really surprised that she found out. Well, there’s no turning back now. He really wasn’t in the mood to defend Leila this time. They were being good friends who didn’t want to see their good friend get hurt. He really only had himself to blame for marrying such a wicked woman. “Please don’t talk about this. I don’t wanna talk about this. Just drop it!” “I’m sorry Evan, but we have to show you. She is cheating again, unless you truly feel that she is being faithful to you as of this moment. If you know that she isn’t, then everything would be fine. But it’s not.” Mia said. Evan couldn’t decide how to respond to that. What should he do? He knew that they were most likely right. He didn’t want to go back to work and get it from his boss. Going home to have Leila lie to him would drive him nuts. Staying in a room with his three friends, two of which he had drunken sex with, didn’t sound very favorable either. It would be too awkward. Emily gripped Evan’s hands tight, breaking his train of thought. She then said, “Evan… I know what happened between you and Mia and Holly. I know that they shared how they really felt about you. They’ve had feelings for you for such a long time… and honestly…” Emily was silent. What was she going to say? Evan was nervous now that he knew that Emily knew. What would she think? That he was some sex-crazed maniac? He asked her to continue. “What is it Emily?” “… I’ve had feelings for you for a long time as well…” Emily then quickly gave Evan a kiss. Evan could feel and sense the emotion she put into her kiss. She really did have strong feelings for him. She blushed and looked away, too embarrassed about what she had just admitted and did to him. It was then that Evan started to realize how cute Emily was. She had such a cute, youthful face with her glasses. He never truly noticed how attractive her green eyes made her. All this with her coy persona just made her start to look quite desirable. Holly and Mia soon sat next to Emily. Emily got up and had Evan switch places with her. Evan was too shocked by Emily’s actions to really know how to act at this point. Holly was on his right and Mia on his left. Holly gently guided his face so he could look at her. She closed her eyes and moved in to kiss him. She kissed him with the same emotional passion behind her. As she broke the kiss, Mia did exactly the same thing as Holly, just on his left this time. She kissed Evan so tenderly and sweetly. Evan couldn’t believe it. He had just kissed his three best friends one by one. They all had strong feelings for him. He didn’t know what to think. His emotions were mixed. What would Leila say?... ‘On second thought, fuck Leila!’ Evan thought to himself. He continued ‘If she wants to cheat on me and hurt me again, then fine. I refuse to love her unconditionally if this is how she shows her love for me’ Evan had finally realized that the woman that was special in his life had become a complete bitch. He was so blind to not see that the true special woman, or women in his case, who loved and cared for him were with him all these years. They were his best friends, the ones he could share his deepest, darkest secrets with, the ones who he could depend on and be depended on, complete mutualism. These were all things that a healthy relationship should have. Yet, these were things that his marriage with Leila lacked big time. “Please Evan, leave Leila and be with us” Mia begged. “We’ll make you happy” Holly added. “Please love us Evan. We promise never to hurt you and underappreciate you, unlike that rotten bitch” Emily said bitterly. Evan didn’t know how to respond to this. They were his best friends, but at the same time, he still had attachment to Leila. If he left Leila, there would be no turning back from that. If he went back with her… Mia, Holly and Emily would most likely not be there for him anymore if things got bad, now that they are emotionally invested in him in this way. What was he to do? Evan kept pondering upon these thoughts, but what he soon realized was that every time he thought of the option of being with Leila, he kept adding ‘if she cheats again’ or ‘when she cheats again’. He never had those thoughts when looking at the option of Mia, Holly and Emily. Evan had finally made up his mind. “I’m divorcing Leila” Chapter 6 All three girls were overjoyed and had big smiles on their faces. Emily assaulted Evan’s lips again. She kissed him happily as if she had not seen him in years. Holly did the same, but went for the right side of his neck. Mia took the left. Both girls wrapped their arms around Evan and kissed each sides of his neck sensually. Evan had never had three girls try to kiss him at once. It got his heart beating fast, his blood pumping, his mind in a high-like state. He instantly had an erection. All three girls noticed and were ready to pleasure him. Emily started to unzip his pants. “Wait! The plan!” Holly stopped her. Evan could see on Emily’s face that she said ‘oh yeah’ in her mind. “What plan?” He asked confused. “Can you take a stroll with us Evan?” Mia asked. “O… Okay, but what’s this plan?” “Oh, you’ll see” Holly said with a deviant smile. They all got into Holly’s car and she drove away to the destination of this ‘plan’. Evan wanted to ask where they were going, but Mia and Emily soon distracted him. The girls had him sit in the backseat, with Mia and Emily on each side of him. Mia turned his face to her so she could kiss him and caress his chest. Emily kissed him on the opposite side of his neck and caressed his groin. They continued this for a minute, then they switched. Emily kissed Evan while still caressing his groin. Mia kissed the opposite side of his neck and continued to caress his chest. They continued to take turns kissing Evan in the backseat. Before he knew it, he was there. It was his house. “Why are we coming here?” Evan asked nervously. Holly turned off her car and turned around to face Evan. “Don’t open your door, just knock. Pay attention to how Leila reacts to seeing you” “Please do it Evan, we’ll be here to back you up” said Mia. “Yeah, we won’t let that bitch hurt you anymore” Emily added. Evan couldn’t figure out what this was about. Why are they bringing him here? He thought that they were just going to end up having a hot foursome right then and there in Emily’s living room. Were they planning to do it in his house? But Leila’s here. ‘Fuck it, I’ll do it’ “Alright, I’ll knock on the door, instead of opening it.” Evan got out of the car and went up to his front door. He knocked on his door waiting patiently. He started to hear Leila walking to the door. He heard her opening it. As it opened, Leila was speaking, “You’re early babe…” Leila’s smiley face immediately turned to that of disbelief. She was caught. Evan saw his wife in sexy lingerie, with a wine glass in her hand. She had fixed her hair as if she were going on a date. “E… Evan… Wha… What are you doing here?” “You’re early babe?” Evan said with an angry tone. Leila knew she was caught. Evan wasn’t that oblivious. She looked behind him and saw the three bitches that she despised. Holly, Mia and Emily had heard and seen everything. Leila didn’t know what to do except change the subject. “What are those three doing here?!” she raised her voice. “The real question is ‘What are you doing here?’ behind Evan’s back” Holly countered her. “Shut the fuck up bitch! I want all three of you off my property!” Leila said, aggravated. She continued “Evan! How dare you bring these three here, when you know I never wanted to see them here again. You have the nerve to…” “SHUT UP!!!” Evan yelled with much anger. Leila shut up quick and was quite intimidated. She had never experienced such an angry side to Evan like this. She was so in shock and a bit terrified from it that she did not dare open her mouth as to not piss him off further. “I have loved you and put up with your shit for too long already! You fucking tell me it won’t happen again and it did. On your birthday, you do it again and text me you’re out with Joan! Yet I find you with ‘him’ again. You lie to me again, this morning now! Look! The way you’re dressed, your wine glass, your fucking facial expression when you saw me at the door! I’VE HAD ENOUGH!!! YOU! FUCKING! BITCH!!!!!!!!” Evan had so much resentment towards Leila since the first time she hurt him. It never went away and only worsened when he caught her again. It started to slowly turn to hate. Finding out that that man was the male stripper she had sex with before their marriage. The fact that she lied and said it was only two months. The mistreatment, the deception, the underappreciation, the cold lack of consideration for his feelings, her value towards their marriage. He had had enough. Seeing her like this, not expecting him, but that stripper. It was never going to end. His emotions had taken over. He was so angry and in pain. “Now you’re gonna pay!” Holly added. “You fucking bitch!” Emily continued for her. “It’s time to put you in your place!” Mia finished. The three all went for Leila and restrained her. Evan noticed that Emily had a bag in her hand with a rope sticking out. It had a strange looking pre-tied knot at the end sticking out of the bag. “Hey! What the fuck are you doing?!” Leila yelled. They held her wrists together with the knot end of the rope. Leila struggled, but she couldn’t get out of it. Holly threw the other end of the rope up to the chandelier. Once the rope came back down, Holly grabbed it and tied it to the sturdiest object she could find. The chandelier acted as hook to pull Leila up. Evan was so in shock that he didn’t verbally react to what he was seeing right away. He was still trying to process in his mind if he was seeing what he thought he was seeing. It looked like his three friends were going to execute Leila through hanging. He then snapped out of that thought. “Wait! Don’t kill her!” “Don’t worry Evan, we’re not going to ‘kill’ her” Mia responded calmly. She looked like she was about to laugh at how he foolishly assumed that that was what they were doing. “You three are fucking crazy! Evan, stop them! If you’re really my husband, than stop them!” Leila yelled from the top of her lungs. Evan was unresponsive and gave her a cold look. “You fucking pathetic excuse for a husband!…” Emily stuffed a bondage gag in her mouth. “That should shut her up” Emily said with a smile. The three hung Leila up by her wrists. She was unable to fight back. She couldn’t even touch the floor, unless she tip toed. She tried to kick them, but they soon pulled out another rope from the bag to tie her feet. Leila was now completely bound and helpless. She was wearing nothing but her lingerie. She quickly gave up trying to struggle, it was no use. She would only make herself tired. She was now standing with her hands up, facing the living room couches with only her toes touching the floor. The girls stood in front of her, admiring their work. “Good job team!” Holly said. They all high-fived. They then turned their attention to Evan. The three seductively walk up to him and grab him. They gently guide him to the couch right in front of Leila’s view. “Wait, what about Leila…” Emily puts her finger to his lips and says, “Enough talk” “We want to make you feel good now” Holly added. “And this bitch has a front row seat to everything” Mia finished. They then take turns kissing him in front of Leila with each of them caressing different spots on his body. Evan was uncomfortable with the idea, but was soon overcome with their seduction. Leila was in a state of complete incredulity. She couldn’t believe Evan would actually cheat on her. She thought she had him in her grasp. She starts to mumble, but the three girls just smile while looking at her. Evan was too distracted and too aroused to notice. “As promised Emily, you can go first, it’s only fair” Holly told Emily. “Yeah, you first Emily, I wouldn’t feel right if you didn’t” said Mia. Holly unzipped Evan’s pants and was about to put his cock in her mouth. But then Emily stopped her. “I wanna do it” “Okay Emily. Here you go” Holly passed Evan’s cock in her hand to Emily. She took his cock in her hand. Her hands looked small and fragile. It made Evan’s cock look even larger than it already was. Emily noticed right away that Evan was very ‘gifted’. She gulped and had a nervous look on her face. “Come on, we don’t have all day ‘virgin’.” Mia joked. “Shut up Mia” Emily opened her mouth and allowed the head of his cock into her mouth. It was bigger than what she’d practiced on. She used sausages most of the times and occasionally a banana, if it was one of the less curved ones. ‘Oh my God! It’s so big!’ She got only 4 inches in and was already struggling. She continued to go slowly, taking her time. Mia decided to make out with Evan while she waited. Holly decided to just alternate between caressing her breasts and caressing Evan while he rubbed her. Mia then told Evan to switch and Holly was now kissing him. Mia played with her breasts while Evan kissed Holly. The two continued switching off as Emily continued to take another inch in, remembering what she did when she practiced. As she kept trying, she eventually got to 6½ inches. Holly noticed that Emily wasn’t making as fast of progress. “Emily? Are you okay?” Holly asked with suspicion. “I… I’m fine!” Emily responded defensively. “Do you not know how to suck cock?” Mia asked. “It’s just that it’s big! That’s all!” Holly and Mia chuckled at her remark. They turned to look at Leila. She seemed to be in a completely mortified state. Perfect. The two continue to kiss Evan and Emily was now at 7 inches. Evan stopped and turned his attention to Emily. “Emily, you can stop right where you’re at and…” “NO! I’m gonna take all of your cock in my mouth and that’s final!” Emily answered Evan back. She then went back on his cock, now forcing it in, all the way to 8 inches. She gagged and pulled out. She started to cough and drool all over his thigh. Her eyes were tearing as well. “Emily, please, don’t push yourself” “Evan, I’m not just doing this for you, I’m doing this for me as well” Emily continued to force Evan’s cock in her mouth. She was almost there, but she felt herself about to gag. However, she pushed and got all 8½ inches before pulling out and coughing again. Evan took hold of Emily’s face. His palms came in contact with her cheeks. She was nervous all of a sudden. He looked her in her beautiful green eyes. ‘What is he doing?’ ‘Did I do a bad job?...’ ‘It’s because I drooled! He doesn’t like that! Does he?’ “Emily, I truly admire your dedication to take all of me in your mouth. You are just so adorable and incredibly sexy when you do it” Emily turned red from the compliment. Then Evan brought her closer to his face and kissed her. That felt like it was indeed a reward for her efforts. Emily’s heart melted from the moment of his compliment. “How about I pay you back?” Before Emily could think, Evan lifted her up with ease, due to her small frame, and put her on the couch. She laid there as he, Mia and Holly removed her clothes. She was completely naked and quite embarrassed. ‘Oh my God, he’s seeing me naked’ ‘I’m so embarrassed’ ‘I hope he likes my body’ Evan could see that Emily was a bit self-conscious about her body. She was covering up her breasts and pussy with her hands. He removed all of his clothes so she wasn’t the only one who naked. He then comforted her, “Emily, there’s no need to be ashamed of your beautiful body. It’s perfect” “But you’ll see everything if I uncover myself…” “You are just too cute. Of course I will. How else would I caress? Kiss you? Lick you? Pleasure you?” Emily whimpered from his words. They made her weak. She then uncovered her little perky breasts and cute, pale, shaved pussy. She was turning red from embarrassment. She was sure that everyone would find out. She had kept something from her friends. She hid it away, now they were about to find out soon. Evan went down on Emily and tenderly licked at her small, swollen clitoris. He licked away and massaged Emily’s legs to help with her arousal and relax her tension as well. “Evan… Oh Evan… It’s better than I imagined” Emily moaned softly. Mia looked at Leila’s face to see how she was taking it. She couldn’t stand the sight of Evan eating out Emily. She looked angry. Mia then turned around and saw that Holly was naked and was cupping her breasts while showing tongue to her as a way of mocking her size. Mia quickly exposed her breasts as well and did the same. Leila was even more furious now. ‘That pathetic worm!’ ‘I’m his wife!’ ‘He’s a cheating, lying bastard!’ ‘They’re just my friends?! Bullshit!’ As Mia was showing off her breasts to Leila, Holly turned around to face Emily and Evan. She walked up to them and knelt next to where Emily was laying down. Emily was closing her eyes, enjoying the sensation of Evan’s tongue. Holly then put one of Emily’s nipples in her mouth and started to lick and suck on it. Emily opened her eyes wide and looked to her side to see Holly sucking one of her nipples. She freaked out, “Ahh! Holly! What are you doing?! That’s Evan’s job!” “Don’t worry Emily, I’m just helping him. Just close your eyes and enjoy the sensation” “No! I’m not a lesbian!” “I’m not asking you to be a lesbian. I’m just asking you to try out being bi” Evan stopped and just watched their argument. He decided that the best way to break it up and have Emily back in her aroused state was to continue eating her out. He was right. Evan continued to lick Emily’s pussy. She moaned, taking her mind off the argument. Holly then put Emily’s nipple back in her mouth while rubbing the other one with her fingers. “No! Holly! I don’t want that!” “Please Emily, just try it for five minutes and if you don’t like it, I’ll stop, okay?” Evan decided to aid Holly and said, “Please Emily, just try it. I’ll think no differently of you if you like or dislike it” “Er…Fine!” Holly did make her nipple feel good. Emily was curious. Holly put Emily’s nipple back in her mouth and she started to moan from it as Evan licked at her wet pussy. Mia overheard the argument and decided to join. She took off all her clothes and started walking in their direction, but when she was there, she turned around to insult Leila’s cup size one more time. Leila’s facial expression showed much displeasure. Mia then turned back to her friends and knelt next to Holly. She could see that Emily was enjoying the tonging from Evan and Holly. “So how is it Emily?” Holly asked. “It’s… okay…” Emily said, trying to hide the fact that she enjoyed it. “Hmm, seems I just have to work harder then” Holly continued sucking on Emily’s nipple, but then she saw Mia next to her. She stopped and offered Mia Emily’s nipple to suck. “I’ve never done that before” “Try it, you might find out you like it” “I don’t know, I don’t even know the first clue on how to pleasure another woman with my tongue” “It’s easy, just like this” Holly then assaulted Mia’s breasts with her tongue. Licking and sucking on her nipples. “Holly!... [gasp] Oh…” Mia could tell that Holly was good at pleasuring another woman. Her nipple sucking felt amazing. Holly then reached down and caressed Mia’s clitoris. Mia started moaning loader. “Holly… That’s not fair!” The clitoral stimulation just made the pleasure even more intoxicating. The stimulation made Mia weak, so she leaned towards Holly and clung to her as she was helpless to fight back. She had become Holly’s pleasure slave. ‘I could get used to this’ Mia thought to herself. Emily, still enjoying Evan’s tongue, noticed that Holly’s stimulation did add to her pleasure. She wanted Holly back on her nipple, but she didn’t want to ask her. It would be too embarrassing. She just closed her eyes again, enjoying Evan’s tongue. She then felt Holly’s mouth on her nipple again. “Oh Holly! Yes!...” Emily moaned. She was going to cum now. She kept her eyes closed and moaned, “I’m cumming!” Emily felt her climax wash over her. She had just gotten her pussy licked by the man she loved for so long and although she didn’t want to admit it, Holly sucking her nipples made her orgasm all the more better. She opened her eyes to see that it was Mia sucking her nipple. “Mia?!” “Surprise hehe” Mia giggled. Evan could see that Holly had successfully opened Mia and even Emily to the idea of bisexuality. That aroused him a lot. He was tremendously horny now. He wanted to enter Emily. “Emily, are you ready to have sex?” Emily gave a nervous look. She seemed suspiciously nervous. “Oh!... uh… Yes… I am… Please Evan, take me for the first time like this. I want you on top of me” “Okay Emily” Evan stripped and got into position. He pressed his cock at Emily’s entrance, but then Emily stopped him. “Wait! I wanna hear what that bitch has to say as I have sex with you” Mia headed over to remove the gag. Holly felt a bit dehydrated and decided to make a trip to the kitchen to get glasses of water for everyone, except Leila. “Be back guys, I’m just gonna get us some water” As Mia removed Leila’s gag, Leila spat whatever angry vulgar comments she could think of. “You fucking cheating bastard! You do this to your wife?! You fucking piece of shit! You…” SLAP! Mia slapped Leila straight across the face. She didn’t hold back. She hit her cheek full force. It caused Leila’s head to turn violently. Mia then yelled at her, “SHUT UP! YOU FUCKING BITCH! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT!!!” “Fuck you Mia! And fuck you Evan!!! You… ” SLAP! “SHUT THE FUCK UP! DON’T YOU DARE TALK TO HIM LIKE THAT!” Leila was afraid of getting slapped again. She knew that she would be incapable of getting loose at this rate. She had severely angered and afflicted so much pain on Evan. She could not convince him to let her loose by yelling at him. So, she decided to change her game plan and play the victim. Leila started to cry forced tears. “Evan… Please, I’m YOUR WIFE… Please don’t do this to me… I know I haven’t exactly been wife of the year…” “That’s an understatement!” Emily interrupted her. Leila’s face turned sour from Emily statement, but she decided to keep her cool and continue her attempt to persuade Evan. “…but deep down inside, I still love you… Please babe… Please, give me another chance… I regret hurting you. I know that you still love me deep down inside” Evan’s face turned from aroused to remorseful. It was working. If she could convince him just a little bit more… “Evan! This bitch is planning on divorcing you!” Holly yelled as she entered the living room. She held out the divorce papers she had found on the kitchen table, signed by Leila. Leila’s face said it all. She was caught, again. ‘Fuck! I left that on the kitchen table! Goddammit! How am I gonna get outta this one?’ Leila cursed herself in her head. Mia and Emily were just as infuriated as Holly now and Evan’s face changed from remorseful to angry. Evan’s guilt turned to anger. He couldn’t believe it. He did whatever he could to save his marriage. He treated her right. He cooked for her, massaged her back when she had a rough day at work, gave her advice on wherever he could help her… he spoiled her, the list could go on. He paid for the house, the weekly cleaning maid, the bills, EVERYTHING. All she used her money for was anything and everything she desired while shopping. Hell, sometimes, she would use some of his money to get what she wanted. Evan thought of all this and all he said was, “I’ve had enough of your bullshit Leila…” With that, Evan turned his attention to Emily. He gazed into her emerald eyes as he entered her. Emily let out a load moan. Emily was extremely tight, tighter than Mia and Holly. He figured it was her small figure. As he looked into Emily’s eyes, she seemed to be in pain. “Oh, Emily, am I hurting you?! I’ll take it out!” “No, Evan, wait!” Emily had hid something from her friends. A secret that none of them knew about her. As Evan pulled out his cock, he noticed that there was blood on it. Did he hurt her and cause her to bleed? Then it dawned upon him. Why she was so embarrassed about her body, why she was so inexperienced at giving a blowjob, why she was so tight. “Emily!… Your… You…” Emily smiled at him and finished his sentence by simply saying, “…found the right man to give it away to” Once she completed his sentence, she didn’t give him a chance to talk. She wrapped her arms around his neck and went straight for a kiss. She kissed him so lovingly, releasing all the different emotions she was feeling at the moment they had finally become one. Evan reentered her, but this time, slowly. While Evan was preoccupied with making love to Emily, Mia and Holly decided to have some fun with Leila. Leila couldn’t believe that Evan was actually having sex with someone else before her eyes. It was bad enough that he kissed women in front of her, but now he was starting to have sex with one of them. That miserable prick actually thinks he can do whatever he wanted. She wouldn’t stand for it. Leila was about to open her mouth to yell at Evan again, but then… SLAP! “Don’t you dare interrupt them you bitch!” Mia snapped at her. Leila was about to answer her back, but then Holly walked up to her other side and slapped her other cheek. SLAP! “If you know what’s good for you, you’ll shut the fuck up!” Holly said angrily. Leila was infuriated, but she knew that if she tried to say anything, she would only get slapped again. She just looked at Holly and Mia bitterly with much resentment on her face. She hated the three more than she ever did before. They had attempted to ruin what she had with Evan on their wedding day and she allowed Evan to still talk to them. This is the thanks she got for allowing him to even speak to these bitches. They were about to take away everything that she had worked for. The wealth she shared with Evan… her wealth, her happiness. She had to do something to stop them. She wasn’t about to let these three bitches come in and steal her man… her source of income. Well, her real man was Brad. It’s just that without Evan, she would be out on the streets, unable to enjoy herself the way she did currently. She had planned to get what she could out of him before she divorced him, but now that she was caught and bound, her plan went to shit and she was desperate to find a way out. SLAP! “Don’t fucking look at us like that you bitch!” Holly growled at her. Mia and Holly stood there, knowing exactly what to do to Leila. Phase I of the plan was to tell Evan that they all loved him and have him accept that. This was Phase II of Holly’s grand scheme. It was how they would exact their revenge… no, justice. This was justice for what she did to him. They were going to burn this bitch down for all the misery she caused Evan, all the strain she put upon their friendship. Now, it was time to carry out Holly’s plan to its fullest. Evan had applied a slower, gentler rhythm when making love to Emily. Emily did not feel as much pain as before and was on the brink of orgasm. She looked into Evan’s eyes and moaned softly, “Evan, I’m gonna cum!” Evan sped up, but made sure he did not go too fast and hurt her. He gauged his speed and level of intensity correctly. Emily was moaning in pleasure and cried out as she came, “Oh Evan! I love you! Please cum inside me!” “I… I love you too Emily! I’ll cum just for you” Emily moaned happily at what he had said to her and kissed him as she climaxed. She had longed for him to say that to her. She had fantasized so many times of him taking her virginity, with both of them telling each other that they loved each other. Evan let go and allowed himself to cum. He let loose jets of cum. His cock was filling up her pussy, coating everything with his cum. Emily smiled happily at him as he filled her up. She finally knew what it felt like to have the man she had loved for so long cum inside her without a condom. Leila heard and saw everything. She had the gag in her mouth again. She mumbled and struggled again. SLAP! SLAP! Holly had slapped her across the face on both sides. At this point, she started to cry in pain and defeat. Her face felt like it was on fire. Mia was searching through some mysterious bag they had brought. Holly saw her crying and started to remove the gag. “Aww, is the little bitch crying?” Holly mocked her. Leila, for the first time, felt beaten. She couldn’t find a way out. Evan hates her now, in fact, so much that he would fuck another woman in front of her out of spite. She wasn’t even allowed to speak. Not without being slapped. Holly, Mia and Emily had finally broke her. She now submitted and begged with tears, “Please Holly, please, let me go. I promise that I won’t drive a wedge between your friendship with Evan ever again. The same goes for Mia and Emily” “The moment I let you go, you’ll do whatever you can to emotionally manipulate Evan and have him never see us again” Holly responded harshly. SLAP! “You bitch! I’ll always hate you for turning him against us and hurting him in return for it” Holly said. SLAP! Now it was Mia who slapped her. She then joined Holly saying, “The same goes for me, now it’s time for you to take your punishment” Leila noticed that Mia had something in her hands. She had a 20 inch dildo in one hand and in the other… it was a butt plug! Leila wore a look of complete terror on her face. She didn’t know what they had in store for her, but she wasn’t looking forward to it. Chapter 7 Evan had pulled out of Emily after several minutes of staying inside her. She wanted to saver the feeling of him and his cum inside her. He went to the bathroom, carrying Emily with him. She was too weak from the excitement and strong orgasm she had. He took her with him so he could clean the blood and cum off of her and himself. “Will you be okay Emily?” “Yeah…” She smiled at him, then continued “… I’m so happy right now Evan. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did” “Of course I did. Also, Emily, I truly did mean what I said. I do have feelings for you too” “But you don’t love me… not in that way” “Not yet, but we’ll have plenty of time after I divorce Leila” Emily smiled at Evan’s last optimistic comment. Even if by ‘we’ he meant, her, Mia, Holly and himself, instead of just her and himself. He smiled back at her. He opened the door to the bathroom and was ready to start cleaning the blood and semen off them. Meanwhile, “OWW!!! Please take it out of my ass!” Leila begged and screamed towards Mia and Holly. Mia and Holly laughed at her. They didn’t even insert the dildo yet. They simply pressed it against her anus. Leila kept flexing her cheeks to prevent Mia and Holly from violating her. She couldn’t allow them to do such a thing to her beautiful asshole. They had already stripped her of her bra and underwear. Holly slapped her face and Mia slapped her ass. They kept unleashing an alternate pattern of slaps. SLAP! SMACK! SLAP! SMACK! SLAP! SMACK! “If you let us put it in your ass, we’ll stop slapping you” Holly promised. “You’re lying!” Leila spat out. SLAP! “You’re in no position to have a choice” Mia reminded her. She was right… Leila sobbed and relaxed her butt cheeks, accepting that she was about to get raped in the ass by two women she despised. Holly grabbed each of Leila’s butt cheeks and spread them for Mia. Mia pressed the lubed dildo up against Leila’s ass again. She did not put too much pressure to the point where it would penetrate her. She only put enough to scare Leila and keep her in suspense. “This is for Evan! You deprived him of sex! You denied him your ass! Now we’re gonna punish you for that! Consider yourself lucky that we were thoughtful enough to lube it for you!” Mia said. Mia then forced the dildo up Leila’s ass. Her anus resisted and clenched naturally, being an anal virgin. The head was pressing in, forcing her anus to stretch. Leila was too apprehensive from what was happening and could not relax, thus preventing her anus from relaxing, adding to the pain she was feeling. “Ow! Please! Please take it out! My ass will rip apart!” Leila cried. “This is nothing compared to the pain and misery you caused Evan” Mia answered her back. Mia gave the dildo a bit more force and then… POP! It went in. Leila started to scream and struggle away from the infringing dildo, but Holly held her in place. Her ass was burning. She begged and pleaded with Mia and Holly, “Please! Please take it out! It hurts… Please! I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I’m…” SMACK! “Shut the fuck up and take this shit in your ass! Also, what did we tell you to say?!” It was so degrading. Mia and Holly told her to thank them and call herself names as she was being raped in the ass. She just submitted to their wills in hopes of making it easier on herself. She sobbed, “Thank you! Thank you for pleasuring my ass! I’m just a dirty skank who loves taking in the butt! It’s just a cum disposal like my mouth and pussy…” Leila continued to sob as Mia forced all 20 inches in her ass. She never felt more humiliated in her life. It hurt to have it shoved in and what was embarrassing was that it made her start to feel like she needed to go to the bathroom. Mia finally got all of it in. She tried to push it out of her ass, but Holly used her fingers to keep it from slipping out. Mia then walked up in front of Leila to face her. She started attaching some strange pads to her nipples and clitoris. Leila realized that the pads had wires attached to them that led to the butt plug. She then asked nervously, “Wha… What are you gonna do to me now?!” Mia had an evil grin on her face and said, “You see this butt plug? It’s going straight in your ass. The area with the smallest girth here has a little button inside it. That’s where your asshole with hug around it. If your asshole tenses in the slightest, the butt plug will sent electric impulses to your nipples and clit, like so…” Mia squeezed the bottom of the butt plug where Leila’s anus would soon be. Leila immediately felt an electric shock on her nipples and clitoris. She screamed out in response to the electric stimuli. Mia then released her grip on the butt plug and held it to Leila’s face. “Lick it! Put it in your mouth!” Leila didn’t want to. She turned her head and looked to the side. Mia then told her, “If you don’t, I’ll just force it in your ass, unlubed by your saliva” Leila’s eyes widened. She then opened her mouth and took the whole plug in, trying to apply as much saliva as she could on it. Mia laughed at her and just remarked, “I always knew you were a whore who was good at taking it in the mouth” Holly was curious about something. She reached down to Leila’s pussy only to discover that it was wet! She immediately informed Mia. “Mia! This bitch is getting off to this!” “WHAT?!” Holly showed Mia her soaked fingers and they both started to insult her. “You dirty bitch!” “You fucking whore!” “You anal loving cunt!” Holly and Mia kept calling her names. They couldn’t believe that Leila actually liked having her worse enemies violate her ass. Leila herself was shocked by her body’s reaction. She was extremely ashamed of the way her body reacted. She then tried to defend herself, “No! I’m not getting off to this!” SLAP! SLAP! Mia and Holly both slapped her and she was quiet again. They continued to insult her and call her names. Leila was so frustrated. Her body betrayed her and she was forced to be quiet. She just didn’t want to fight back. She knew that either way, Mia was going to put the butt plug in her ass. She just had the choice of having it go in unlubed or having it go in lubed. She knew that verbally defending herself any further would only land more slaps to her face or ass. She did her best to lube the butt plug. She tried so hard to wet it that she started to get drool on Mia’s hand. Mia then pulled out the butt plug and slapped Leila. SLAP! “Eww, you disgusting bitch! You got drool all over my hand! Holly, hold her ass open and don’t let the dildo slip out!” Leila’s legs started to tremble. She was terrified of what Mia was about to do. Holly felt her legs shaking out of fright. She was amused. “Hey Mia, this bitch is shaking! She’s scared!” Holly said with amusement. “Aww, is the little bitch scared to have this go in her dirty skanky ass?” Leila was frightened beyond her wit. She knew her anus would clench the moment the butt plug went in. She was genuinely sorry towards the three for the first time. She cried real tears of regret and begged the two one last time, “Please Mia! Please Holly! Please don’t do this! I’M SCARED!!!” The two didn’t believe her. It was too late for saying sorry at this point. She had been a total bitch for too long now. She’s finally sorry now, when she was going to get her just punishment. SMACK! SMACK! “Shut up bitch!” Holly and Mia said together. Leila just closed her eyes and cried again. She was helpless and demoralized. She just kept her eyes closed and came to terms with what Mia was going to do to her ass. There was no stopping it. Mia started to push the wet butt plug against Leila’s ass. It clenched and the dildo gave a bit of resistance due to her rectum being unable to accept more. Mia didn’t care, she just kept forcing the butt plug in Leila’s ass. It slipped in easy with the lube from Leila’s saliva plus the residue lube of the dildo. Once the plug was in Leila’s ass, she naturally clenched her anus. She immediately felt shock from it. The shock caused her to clench her anus again, sending another wave of electricity to her nipples and clitoris, causing her to clench once more. It was an endless cycle and Leila was stuck in it. She started to scream, “AHH! Please turn it off! I can’t take it! It’s too much! Please Mia! Please Holly! I’ll do whatever you want! PLEASE JUST TAKE IT OUT!!!” Leila started moving her hips in a sexual fashion. She was humping the air. Mia and Holly knew what was happening. “You’re getting off to this, aren’t you? You dirty whore!” Mia scolded her. SMACK! Holly slapped Leila’s ass and joined Mia. “Answer us!” Leila was desperate to end the torture and said, “YES! YES! I ADMIT IT! IT FEELS GOOD! BUT IT FEELS TOO GOOD! I’M GONNA GO CRAZY!!!” What was humiliating for Leila was the fact that what she just said was completely true. The stimulation to her nipples and clitoris, plus the sensation of having her rectum stuffed to the brink. The two started to spank Leila’s ass, making her ass tense up, causing her anus to clench more. The shocks grew more intense and Leila felt a strong orgasm approaching her fast. It was too much for her and she screamed, “AHHHHH!!!!!!!” Leila’s anus clenched and relaxed at a fast rhythm as she climaxed. More and more waves surged through her. She felt like she was going to pass out. She had to control her anus, it was the only way. “What the hell is going on here?!” Evan said with a raised voice. Mia and Holly smiled at him and both answered him, “Punishment” Evan watched as Leila kept squirming as if she were in pain, but saw that she soon stopped. Leila had successful stopped clenching her anus. She relaxed it and every other part of her body. She was too tired from her orgasm and her struggle. She let her weight drop, she was too tired to do anything. She just looked to the ground in shame. ‘Did I really just cum from all this?’ She questioned herself in her head. What made Leila ashamed of herself the most was the fact that she felt physical pleasure from having her ass stuffed. She started going into denial. ‘NO! I didn’t cum from that! Anal is not something people should be messing around with. It’s dirty, sick and disgusting!’ Leila turned to see Mia, Holly, Emily and Evan staring at her. They could see that she was weak and stood there in disbelief that she actually got off to the torture that Mia and Holly had given her. Holly held her hand out. Readying it to spank her. Leila was completely filled with fear again. She was too afraid of what one more spank would do to her. Holly then spoke, “Tell Evan what you’ve been up to” Leila was so scared of receiving any stimuli that would cause her to clench her asshole again that she decided to say what they wanted her to say. In other words, the truth. “I… I… I’ve been taking it in the butt just now… and… I love it because I’m a dirty whore…” Leila looked away and towards the floor in shame. Holly undid the rope and let Leila down. Leila tried to get up, but her body started to cramp, so she let her body drop and relax. Mia pulled out the butt plug and immediately, the 20 inch dildo shot out of Leila’s ass. Mia picked it up and put it to Leila’s mouth. “Clean it!” She commanded her. Leila was too weak to fight, but she didn’t want to do it. She started to beg, “Please Mia… Please don’t let me do that… It’s so humiliating” SLAP! “Do it!” Leila opened her mouth and began to lick her anal juices off the dildo. As she licked around, Holly removed the pads and started to rub Leila’s clitoris. Leila was helpless. She had no choice but to close her eyes and take it. Evan could see that Leila was no longer being a stuck up bitch anymore. Whatever Mia and Holly did, she had just gone through a first class lesson in humility. “Alright, you’ve had enough… for now” Mia said, pulling away the dildo. Holly removed her hand from Leila’s clitoris. Leila then got on all fours trying to stand, but was extremely tired. Emily was still very angry. She thought about the times that she rubbed in the fact that her breasts were smaller than hers. The grief she caused all of them. She then stepped in and kicked Leila hard on the side. Leila whimpered in pain and fell to her side. Emily then kicked her in the gut. She wanted to kick her to death, but then Evan restrained her. Emily tried to break free, but couldn’t, so she spat at her. “You fucking bitch! I hate you for what you’ve done! You broke Evan’s heart on more than one occasion. Then you coldly brushed his feelings aside. I’ll never forgive you!” Emily said, enraged. Holly removed the rope and cuffed Leila’s wrist to the heavy, study table in the living. She made sure it would be hard for Leila to escape. She tied the rope that bound her ankles to the cuffs, forcing Leila to stay in a kneeling position. Holly then finished Leila’s bondage with the gag. “Hey Evan, you said she never let you fuck her ass right?” Mia asked. Evan raised an eyebrow in suspicion. “Uh… yeah? Why do you ask?” “Well, we stretched her out and you can put it in if you want, we’ll hold her down” To everyone’s surprise. Evan refused. “No, as satisfying as it would be to do that, she means nothing to me now, so there’s no point” Evan then grabbed Mia and bent her over. He spread her ass and pressed his cock against her anus. He then continued his reason for denying Leila his cock. “Instead, I’m gonna fuck the women I ‘truly love’ in their asses. Right in front of her. You girls don’t mind showing her how it’s done do you?” Emily and Holly smiled at his question and Mia turned her head to look at him. She smiled but then got a bit nervous. “Okay, but Evan… I have a bit of a confession to make…” Evan looked at her sweetly and patiently to show her that she had nothing to fear when it came to telling him anything. “… I’m still a virgin back there…” “Oh, is that it? Mia, it’s okay, we’ll go slow” Mia smiled and timidly answered him. “Okay…” Chapter 8 Emily had told Holly that she never tried doing anal either, so Holly offered to help her ‘prep’ for it. After much argumentative points and a bit of pressuring, Holly had convinced Emily to let her rim her. Emily was on her hands and knees with Holly kneeling behind her. Holly was bent over, putting her hands on Emily’s butt cheeks, spreading them. As Holly exhaled, Emily felt the warm air hit her anus. She clenched it in response. Holly smiled and said, “Oh how adorable. Emily, you really are a virgin back here” “Yeah, I told you. Now stop making a big deal out of it!” Emily said defensively. Holly began to attack Emily’s anus with her tongue. Emily immediately clenched it in response to the new, foreign sensation. Holly found her inexperience to be extremely cute. She continued to lick at Emily’s anus. Holly could feel that Emily’s little pucker was tense. She patiently kept licking at it for several minutes. It eventually started to relax, getting used to the sensation. Emily closed her eyes and just let Holly worship her ass. She started to moan from the pleasure she was feeling. She became less nervous, which allowed her anus to relax. Holly took advantage of this and pressed her tongue forward. It had slipped into Emily. Her anus immediately responded by clenching around Holly’s tongue. Once Holly’s tongue started to enter her anus more, Emily yelped, “Ah! It went in! No! You didn’t say your tongue was gonna go in!” “Emily, you need to relax. That plays a crucial part in you enjoying this” Holly then used her thumb of her left hand to rub Emily’s clitoris. Emily just moaned from the added stimulation and started to get caught up in it, taking her away from her anxiety a bit. More minutes passed with Holly stimulating her anus and clitoris. She felt like she was going to cum now. She was almost there. Just a few more seconds, but then Evan said, “Okay Emily, now it’s your turn” During the time Holly rimmed Emily: Evan did the exact same thing to Mia. Mia was standing up, putting her hands on her knees. Evan was kneeling behind her, licking her anus. Mia was very enthusiastic about it, rather than nervous. She let her arousal take control of her. Having her little pucker get licked by Evan was nothing she was nervous about. It was the penetration that worried her. She relaxed after a few seconds. Evan then began to force his tongue in her anus. Mia moaned from the invasion. Evan could feel her clench around his tongue. It was like her sphincter was giving his tongue affectionate hugs every now and then. “Mmm, Mia… your asshole tastes so wonderful” Evan mumbled in arousal between her butt cheeks. “Do you really mean it? Please don’t be just saying that” “I mean every word Mia” Mia was so overjoyed by Evan’s sincere compliment that she felt she was already ready for his cock. “Okay Evan, I think I’m ready…” “Not yet. I still have to stretch it out” “Oh, okay. How are you gonna do that?” “Like this…” Evan put his pointer in his mouth to lube it up with his saliva. Mia’s ass had been coated generously with his saliva while he rimmed her. He then pressed his pointer against her little pucker. Mia was nervous again. It clenched again, naturally. “Oh my God Evan!” Mia moaned in worry. “Relax Mia! You have to relax! Or it will hurt” “Okay Evan, I’m sorry” Mia then relaxed and his pointer went in. “Oh fuck! It’s in! Evan! Your finger’s in my ass!” Evan said nothing, but rather, he reached around with his other hand and used his middle finger to rub Mia’s clitoris. “Oh my God! Evan yes!” Mia gasped. She then grabbed her breasts and put one nipple in her mouth, nibbling on it. Mia’s breathing was now heavy with excitement. She looked at Leila, who could do nothing but stare in horror. Mia then stuck her tongue out to Leila and smiled. Leila’s facial expression showed that that pissed her off. She tried to struggle again, but again, got no results. This helped Mia to stay calm. Leila really unleashed her sadistic side. Evan then warned her. “Okay Mia, I’m gonna add my middle finger with my pointer okay? I need to stretch you out” “Okay…” Mia said with much coyness. Evan put his middle finger in his mouth to lube it. He then inserted it into Mia’s ass without his pointer. He fucked Mia’s ass with it slowly, then he pulled it out and pressed both fingers at her back door. He still kept a good rhythm on her clitoris while doing so. He pressed forward and it went in. Mia was relaxed and had no problems. He finger fucked her ass for a couple of minutes to allow her sphincter to get accustomed to the new stretch. He then repeated the process with his ring finger. Mia couldn’t tell how many fingers he had in her. She just moaned with desire and continued to play with her breasts. She was already close to climax from her foreplay only. She moaned to him, “Evan… Evan… Please put it in already…” Evan had three fingers in her. She was getting impatient. It would have to suffice. Mia then remembered the lube that she used on Leila and told Evan to get it. She was too caught up in her anxiety and pleasure that she had forgotten all about it. ‘There was lube?! Goddammit Mia! This would have been a lot faster and smoother if you told me that earlier… Oh well’ Evan headed to the bag that Emily brought in. He found the lube and pulled it out of the bag. ‘Water based anal lubricant’ it read. He poured the lube abundantly all over his cock. Leila was right there, cuffed to the table, sitting on her heels. Her knees were on the floor next to the bag. She looked at him and begged him in a muffled gagged voice. “Evan… honey please… please release me” She gave Evan such sorrowful eyes. She was sure she could get him now. Now that the other three weren’t there to dissuade him from what she wanted. Evan removed her gag and she was pleased with his action. He was finally coming to realize that she didn’t deserve any of this. She was wrong. Evan turned and gave her the cold shoulder. He had only done what Mia requested. She wanted to hear Leila convey her jealousy as Evan took her anal virginity. “Fuck you! You fucking asshole! You’re nothing!” Evan stopped. He wanted to yell back at her, but he figured that the best way to get her for that was to just leave her there and walk away. To go and show her that Mia was better than her at sex. He continued to walk away and as he approached Mia, she started getting anxiety. ‘Oh my God! This is it! He’s gonna take my anal virginity’ Mia thought to herself nervously. “Okay Mia, I’m gonna put it in. If it hurts, let me know, that’s the last thing I would ever want to do to you” Mia was touched by his concern. It was something she always admired and later loved about him. She took a deep breath and said, “Okay, I’m ready” “Evan! If you even care about our marriage, you’ll…” “SHUT UP BITCH! You want me to come over there and slap you up again?!” Mia yelled at her. Leila remained quiet. She knew it wasn’t an empty threat. Mia smiled and said, “Good… now be a good little bitch and shut up while you watch us. I’ll show you how much Evan prefers me over you” Leila just kept her mouth shut. She was tamed like a dog. A female dog. A bitch. Evan started to press the tip into Mia’s now stretched and relaxed sphincter. The head popped in with a little bit of effort. Mia moaned, “Oh Evan, you’re inside! You’re inside my ass!” Evan started to insert an inch in. Mia just kept moaning. He then pulled out all the way until only his glands was inside her. He then pushed back in, shoving more into Mia’s tender ass. The sensation was incredible for both Mia and Evan. Evan now knew how Mia’s rectum felt like. It was a lot like Holly’s, but different in a way. Leila couldn’t take it anymore, she opened her mouth again, but this time, it was a beg again. “Evan, sweetie, please stop… if you let me out, I’ll… I’ll consider anal for you” ‘Sweetie? You’re so fucking full of shit Leila! You never call me that’ Mia held up an open hand to promise Leila a nice hard slap if she said anything again. Leila shut her mouth. To Mia, even though the gag forced her to be quiet, it was much more of thrill to know that Leila was quiet because of her control. It turned Mia on in a sick perverted way. Evan continued to fuck Mia’s ass. She was then focused back on Evan sodomizing her. Mia now knew the pleasures of having Evan’s cock in her ass. It felt exciting, it was different, it was new, it was… “…good! It feels so fucking good Evan. Make love to my ass!” Mia moaned. Evan continued to pull out and push back in with just a bit more of his cock being added. He eventually got all 8½ inches in. He was finally done. Now he was ready to fuck her ass full force. He rubbed her cheeks and said, “Alright, are you ready for the workout? This was just the warm up!” Mia’s eyes widened. Warm up? She thought he was already fucking her. Little did she know, he was only trying to get all of his cock in. She was already at the pinnacle of pleasure, ready to climax any second and he was just getting started?! Evan then started fucking Mia at a medium pace. She moaned from his fucking. Evan kept going for about a minute, and then he started to fuck Mia at a fast pace. Mia couldn’t take it anymore. She was getting fucked in the ass by the man she loved while he played with her clitoris. On top of that, she kept stimulating her nipples with her mouth and forced his bitch wife she deeply loathed to watch. Mia quickly told Evan, “Evan! I’m gonna cum already!” Evan started to rub her clitoris and fuck her ass faster now. He went full speed before Mia climaxed. Mia was screaming in pleasure. She screamed his name as she was cumming. Evan then put her earlobe in his mouth and massaged it with his tongue. It made Mia melt. After a few moments, Mia was finished. She had had one of the best orgasms of her life. And it was from getting fucked in the ass. She could get addicted to this. Evan then pulled out and was about to head over to Holly and Emily, but then Mia had a very sadistic idea. “Wait, Evan. Cleanliness first. You should clean it before you go sticking it in another woman’s ass” “Oh… yeah, that makes sense” Evan turned to his bathroom to wash it off, but Mia stopped him. “No Evan! Your cleaning station is right there” Mia then pointed to Leila. “Alright bitch! Open your mouth and clean his cock!” Leila felt so degraded. Being reduced to nothing more than a cock cleaner. She was afraid of Mia, Holly and Emily. She didn’t want to get slapped again, but then she rationalized that Evan would not hit her if she refused him. He just gave her the cold shoulder when she begged him both times. Perhaps a threat would change his mind. “If you use my mouth like that, I’ll bite your dick off!!!” Mia quickly took a step towards her and raided her open hand. Leila flinched and shut her eyes, facing away from the two. She was anticipating a slap, but then she heard Mia going through the bag. What was she up to? Whatever it was, it wasn’t good. It never was. She was going to be punished again. Mia pulled out what looked like another gag. However, this one had a big ring, instead of a ball. Mia commanded her, “Open your mouth!” “What? Why?!” SLAP! “Open your goddamn mouth!” Leila opened her mouth without any more questions. Mia stuck the ring in Leila’s mouth and tightened the new ‘ring gag’ around Leila’s head. She tried to close her mouth, but she couldn’t. The ring prevented her from doing so. She then realized what it was for. “Okay Evan. Let’s get your cock cleaned up now” Evan stepped forward in front of his wife. Leila had no way out. She just closed her eyes in defeat and moved her mouth towards his cock. Evan then grabbed Leila’s head and violently fucked her mouth in the same manner that he fucked Mia’s ass. Leila struggle to move, but she was bound by the cuffs on her wrists and the rope on her ankles. She had no choice but to just take it. She gagged and teared. She had never had her mouth fucked like this before. Evan felt that it was clean enough. He pulled out and Leila immediately started coughing from her forced oral service. She was drooling all over her breasts, her legs and the floor. She was pissed. She said to Evan with an open mouth. “EWW HUCKING ASS COLE!!!” SLAP! “Shut up and tell it to someone who gives a shit!” Mia gave Evan a smile and kissed him sensually in front of Leila to degrade her further. Evan smiled back at Mia without even looking at Leila. They left Leila there with her mouth forced to stay open. It seemed like those three found more and more ways to increase her levels of humiliation. Mia made her feel like she was lower than a fluffer. They approach Emily and Holly. Evan then interrupted their anal session. “Okay Emily, now it’s your turn” Chapter 9 Emily was now extremely nervous. She didn’t even finish her preparation. Holly didn’t get to the part where she would use her fingers to stretch her out. She panicked, “I’m not fully stretched yet! I’m sorry Evan!” “What are you sorry for? Don’t apologize, I’ll stretch you out first. The last thing I would want is your discomfort or pain” That calmed Emily a bit. Mia grabbed Holly by the hand to leave Emily to Evan. She wanted to show Holly the gag that Leila had on. Holly and Mia started laughing at her. They found it to be quite the form of poetic justice. Leila was angry. “Huck ew!” SLAP! SLAP! Both girls reminded her that she was the bitch and they were in charge. They then started to converse. “So how was it Mia?” “It was amazing! I never knew anal could feel so wonderful. What made it amazing most of all was that it was Evan who took my anal virginity. I wouldn’t give to anyone else” “That’s good! That’s good!” Leila felt so degraded. She was forced to stay quiet and was bound and helpless to do anything while these two talked about sex with her husband. “Say Mia… how about you pay me back for pleasuring your nipples earlier?” “Okay, sure” Mia grabbed Holly’s breast and was about to suck her nipples, but then she stopped her. “Oh no Mia, I was thinking more along the lines of my crack if you know what mean” “[gasp] Ooooh. Okay, but… I don’t know how to lick ass” “That’s okay, here, let me show you” Holly turned her back towards Mia and started to walk away. ‘What the? Why is she walking away? Is she gonna demonstrate it on herself?!’ Mia then realized what Holly had in mind. She was walking over to Leila. Holly then removed Leila’s gag and turned around to put her ass in her face. She grabbed both butt cheeks and spread them wide, exposing her pink starfish to her. “Alright bitch! Give Mia a demonstration and if I feel that she didn’t learn anything. I’ll punish you for it! Make it good!” Holly spoke to her harshly. Leila was too grossed out by such an act. It was one thing to have something go in her ass. It was quite another to put her tongue at such a vile place. And this wasn’t some person she respected. No, this was the asshole of a woman she hated, making the command all the more humiliating. She really didn’t want to do it. She knew she would be punished, but she still tied to beg anyways. Hoping that at some slim chance, Holly would change her mind. “Holly please… please don’t let me do that… it’s so GROSS!” SLAP! “What! You’re saying my asshole is gross?!” SLAP! “You bitch!” SLAP! “You fucking bitch!” SLAP! Leila’s face was on fire again. She finally submitted to the most degrading act she ever knew. Licking the asshole of the woman her husband was cheating on her with. She stuck out her tongue and did her best to lick Holly’s asshole. Holly grabbed Leila’s head and forced her face into her ass. Leila couldn’t breathe. She started to struggle, but Holly kept her hand on her head and pushed her ass into her face. “Keep licking and I’ll let you breathe” Leila was tempted to bite Holly, but she knew that there would be hell to pay if she did that. She had no choice but to keep licking and tongue fucking Holly’s ass. Leila felt like she was going to pass out. Her oxygen levels in her blood were dropping from the lack of air. When she felt her consciousness start to fade, Holly released her. She started to take deep breaths. Breathing heavily from her previous denial of air. Holly started to treat her like a kid now. “Now what do you say when someone does something nice for you?” “Thank you…” Holly raised her hand towards Leila. She flinched in fright of another strike. “Thank you what!” “Thank you for allowing a lowlife like me to breath…” SLAP! “Wrong answer! But you were right about one thing, you are a lowlife” Holly held up her hand again. Leila was scared. She didn’t know what she wanted to hear. She quickly said, “Thank you for allowing me to taste your beautiful ass…” “Good girl” Holly mockingly rewarded her with words. “Okay Mia, so did you get that? Or did would you like me to punish this bitch?” Leila looked at Mia with pleading eyes. She did not want to be punished. As much as Mia loved to see Leila get punished, she was too horny to wait any longer. She wanted to eat Holly’s ass out. After seeing her dominate Leila like that, her pussy got soak and her ass craved to be fucked again. She forced Holly to turn around and got on her knees. She spread both of her cheeks and stuck her tongue in Holly’s anus, eating away like there was no tomorrow. Meanwhile Emily had just gotten used to having Evan’s pointer in her ass. It felt so big. How was she going to get his thick 8½ inch cock inside? She was laying on the couch with Evan kneeling in front of her for God knows how long. Evan worked with Emily to stretch her out. He stroked her clitoris to help her relax. It took a bit more time to stretch Emily out. She didn’t relax as much as Mia and she was also just tighter anatomically. Evan didn’t mind, however, his priority was Emily’s pleasure and safety. “I’m sorry Evan. Maybe we should stop… It’s hopeless” “I’m not giving up on you Emily. I’m gonna put my cock in your ass and that’s final” “Oh Evan…” Emily was touched by his dedication and effort. She had always loved him for his kindness and consideration. She really didn’t know how to reward him. She was already giving up her ass to him. What else could she do for him? In a way, she was the one who was reaping the benefits from this. Not him. It made her feel guilty. What could she do to thank him for all the patience and pleasure he had given her? She got it! “Evan… if you want… you can put it in my mouth after it’s been in my ass…” “Thanks Emily, but you don’t need to do that, Mia had a brilliant idea for punishment” He pointed to Leila, who was not being suffocated by Holly’s ass. Emily thought it was genius to use her as a cleaner for Evan’s cock. She really should be used and abused like that. In fact, she deserved worse than that. It actually sort of turned her on knowing that Leila was going to be forced to taste her ass. Evan had finished putting his pointer and middle in Emily’s ass. She closed her eyes and moaned. She had nothing else to offer him for his hard work. “Oh Evan, you can have my ass, pussy and mouth whenever you want, in whatever order you please!” “Thanks Emily. How’s your ass? Am I hurting you at all?” “No” Emily smiled “Everything is perfect” “Alright” Evan felt that Emily’s asshole was ready to be stretched out some more. He lubed his ring finger and stuck it in Emily’s ass. He gave it a slow rhythm for Emily’s anus to get comfortable with it. He then added his middle finger with it and slowly fucked her ass. Emily kept moaning and closing her eyes, enjoying what he was doing back there. That was good. As long as he didn’t hurt her. Evan then added his pointer, thus fitting three fingers in Emily’s tiny pucker. “Oh, it feels so tight!” “Does it hurt?!” Evan asked with concern. “No, it’s just tight. Please keep going” Emily just closed her eyes and started to rub, pinch and pull on her nipples. This anal foreplay, plus the clitoral stimulation was already bringing her close to orgasm. And Evan wasn’t even done prepping her. “Evan… I feel like I’m already gonna cum” “Then just cum. I’ll stick it in your ass and make you cum again” That statement excited Emily and with that, she didn’t hold back anymore. She continued to play with her nipples and enjoy what she was feeling on her clitoris and anus. She moaned as she came. “Evan… Evan… EVAN!!!” Her whole body was tensed for a few seconds and then she dropped. She had just climaxed. She felt that Evan had not stopped. Evan wanted Emily to climax as a means of helping her relax. The orgasm will relax her body and make things easier for him, which it did. Evan was now working three fingers up Emily’s ass with less difficulty. He wanted to stick a fourth finger, but decided against it. It was time to put it in. “Okay Emily, you ready?” Evan had broken the state of bliss she was in. She got nervous again. “Oh!… Uh… yeah… Oh my God! Evan… please be gentle with me” “I wasn’t planning to do it any other way” Evan smiled at her. The smile comforted Emily. Evan put lube on his cock again and applied a lot at Emily’s tight opening. He then pressed the tip against it. Emily’s anus quickly and shyly puckered away from it. He spread her ass cheeks and began to add a bit of force to her anus. Emily felt anxiety, horniness, and excitement all at once. Evan began to press harder than how he did with Mia. POP He was in. “Evan! Oh my God, it’s in! Oh fuck!” “Is it hurting?!” “No! Please! Please fuck my ass!” Evan pushed a bit in and pulled everything out except for his glans, just like how he did with Mia. As he pushed in, he made sure to insert just a bit more for every time he pushed back in. Eventually, he had all of it in. He was ready to really fuck Emily in the ass. “Oh Evan! God! I feel so naughty right now! I’m so turned on!” Evan continued to fuck Emily. He started slow and was now going at a medium pace. Emily continued to moan things to him. “Evan! I’m getting turned on knowing that that bitch will taste me off your cock!” Evan decided to join her. “Yeah! We’re gonna force her to clean your ass juices off me!” “Oh yes Evan! Yes! Talk dirty to me like that!” Evan then picked up Emily and flipped her over so she was now on her hands and knees. He was now fucking her doggie style. Emily reached back with one hand to rub her clitoris. “Yes! Fuck me like a little doggie! Like a bitch! I’m yours Evan! I’m your bitch to fuck as you please!” Evan was quite surprised by this. He couldn’t believe these words were coming out of Emily’s mouth. She was always so shy and now she was letting everything all out. He then spanked her. SMACK! “AH!” “Yeah, you dirty bitch! You love it in the butt don’t you?!” SMACK! “Ah yes! I love having your huge cock rammed in my ass! I feel so naughty and dirty doing it back there!” Evan was now fucking Emily at a fast pace. He then continued, “Are you my bitch?!” “Yes! I’m your bitch! I’m your little cock pleaser who uses her mouth, pussy and ass to fuck you!” SMACK! “Do you like getting spanked by me?!” “Oh God yes! Yes! Evan, I’m gonna cum again!” SMACK! “Then cum already you dirty bitch!” SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Evan fucked Emily at his maximum speed for a couple of second, and then felt Emily cum. Her anus clenched in a fashionable rhythm around the base of his cock. She screamed from her wild orgasm as she rubbed her clitoris. Emily had had two strong orgasms in a row. She dropped to the couch, making Evan’s cock slip out of her. They caught their breath for a bit and then Evan said, “So… you’re my bitch now?” Emily turned red and avoided eye contact. Too embarrassed now of what she had just said to Evan. She just told him that she loved it in the ass, she loved being spanked, she got off to the idea of Leila tasting her ass… She had to say something. “It was the heat of the moment” Emily said in a nervous tone. Evan smiled at her and embraced her. He then gave her lips a quick kiss and said, “Oh Emily, you’re so cute” Emily was quiet. She didn’t know what to say to that. Evan decided that he had picked on her enough already. “Okay, ready to watch Leila clean me?” Emily’s face had shot up with great glee. With a big smile she said, “Yes!” Evan and Emily headed over to where Leila, Holly and Mia were. Mia was busy tongue fucking Holly’s ass. Holly was rubbing her clit and started moan, “Oh God Mia, I’m gonna cum!” Holly then put her hand on the back of Mia’s head. Forcing her to lick deeper. She also pushed her ass back to aid in making Mia’s tongue penetrate her ass deeper. Mia wholeheartedly pushed forward as well. She wanted to have as forceful a make out session with Holly’s asshole as she did with Evan’s mouth that drunken night. Holly’s legs started to quiver as she finished cumming from Mia’s tongue. She let go of Mia’s head and noticed Evan coming her way. He had just witnessed her cumming from a rimjob. She got an idea that she figured would turn him on. She helped Mia up and commanded her, “Now come here and let me taste it!” Evan witnessed in complete arousal as Holly stuck her tongue in Mia’s mouth, desperate to taste her own ass. He was so turned on that he wanted to just make a kissing threesome with them. But he needed to let Leila clean him before he could have Holly’s ass again. They all look at Leila. She looks back at them with fear. She knows what’s coming. She opened her mouth willingly for Evan to stick his cock in. Emily grabbed the ring gag and put it in Leila’s mouth, tying it on her tight. “We can’t take any chances” Emily said. Evan stepped up in front of his wife. He was about to stick it in her mouth when she started crying. Leila was trying to say that she was sorry and that her tears were proof. Had she not been tortured enough? Evan looked at her and paused. Leila optimistically slowed her tears. Hoping he had finally come to his senses. He stroked her cheek and she started to give a happy look at him. “Sorry ‘babe’…” He then shoved his cock in Leila’s mouth and violently fucked it again. He had held a huge load in his cock for too long now. He wanted to release it, but he knew that Leila’s mouth was not the correct place to shoot it. He pulled it out and said to Holly, “Get ready, you’re next” “Oh no Evan, you already had my ass earlier, besides… I can’t wait to taste your cum. I want it” Holly then grabbed Mia and Emily, holding them on each of her sides. “We want it” Holly continued. All three girls got on their knees and opened their mouths. Together they said, “WE NEED IT!” Leila tried one last attempt to try to persuade Evan to release her. She struggled again, but to no avail. Evan turned to her and took off the ring gag. Leila started to beg Evan, “Please Evan! Please! I promise I’ll do anything if you leave these bitches and come back to me! I promise to let you cum in my mouth! I promise to give you sex whenever you want! I even promise to let you fuck my ass! What do you say baby? Huh?!” Leila said shakily as if on the verge of insanity. “It sounds tempting, but there will always be one problem…” Evan walked to his three new found lovers. He stood in front of them so his cock was within their reach and he finished his sentence, “… you’ll always be a bitch!” Together, the three girls said “YEAH, SO FUCK YOU!!!” Holly went for Evan’s cock, deepthroating him immediately. Mia went for Evan’s left testicle. Emily started licking his right testicle. Evan just stared down and watched as his three beautiful best friends were bringing him closer and closer to orgasm. He had lovely pairs of blue eyes, green eyes and hazel eyes looking at him, waiting for him to release. “Evan you miserable son of bitch! You’ll regret the day you ruined our marriage! You wrecked our marriage! You!…” Leila noticed that Evan wasn’t even paying attention to her voice anymore, she no longer mattered to him. He was finally free from her. “E… Evan?” Leila called to him shakily. Evan was going to cum. He yelled, “Holly, Mia, Emily! I’M CUMMING!!!” Evan quickly stepped back and grabbed his cock to start stroking it. Holly, Mia, and Emily just stayed in front of him, kneeling and opening their mouths. They were ready to receive his seed. To taste it for the very first time. Evan aimed his cock at Mia’s open mouth and shot his first wad into it. He quickly aimed to Holly’s mouth and shot his second wad into it. He aimed at Emily’s mouth and shot his third in. He stayed at Emily and gave her his fourth shot. He turned to Holly and gave her his fifth. Mia got the sixth shot and whatever else leaked out. All three girls swallowed their share of Evan’s cum and were satisfied. The all quickly got up and gave Evan a hug all at the same time. Mia to his right, Holly to his left and Emily to his front. Together, they said to Evan in a sincere tone, “We love you Evan!” Epilogue After the incident, Leila and Evan got a divorce. The two never saw each other again. Evan didn’t care. He was happy with his three new girlfriends. Leila once texted him to tell him that she and Brad were getting married. He knew that she just told him this for the petty to make him regret his decision of divorcing her. He wasn’t biting. That was exactly a year ago. So where is Evan now? Evan was at a local bar & grill restaurant. He ordered a beer while waiting for his three lovely ladies. The three said that they didn’t want to go anywhere special for their one year anniversary. They wanted to eat at a place that had a ‘chill and relax’ environment. There were flat screens everywhere. He watched the game as he waited, but he then heard someone to his left crying next to him at the bar. Evan turned to look at the man. It was Brad! He was crying to the bartender, “That fucking bitch left me and broke my heart!” He wept robustly. The bartender tried to share some sympathy with him, but he was busy with other customers and had to leave. Brad was broke. Leila had sucked him dry and all he had was a coupon for one measly beer. He finished it quick in his depression. Apparently, he caught Leila in their bedroom getting fucked in the ass by another woman with a strap-on while stroking another man and sucking a second man’s cock. Evan, despite being hurt from this man, felt empathetic to his situation. He didn’t feel the anger and hate he once did before. Brad was in the exact situation he was once in. He slid his beer to Brad. Brad saw that some kind stranger made a nice gesture, but quickly froze. He realized it was Evan. “So, you here to rub it in my face? The bad guy now gets what he deserves, huh?” “Just shut up and drink man. I’m being nice” Brad looked at him and looked at the beer he gave him. Evan ordered another beer and soon the two drank and talked. Brad was half way through his beer when he said, “You know, you’re not such a bad guy after all” “Thanks” “If it means anything, I’m sorry for wrecking your marriage. I’m a terrible person” “Although what you did hurt me a lot. The truth is, even if you refused her. She would have eventually found someone else who wouldn’t. It wasn’t you, it was her. Just look what she did to you man” Brad finished his beer, placed the mug down, and got up, ready to leave. “Thanks Evan, I really appreciate it” “No problem, hope you find someone special who won’t hurt you” Brad walked away, but turned to look at Evan again “I hope you do too” He then turned away from Evan and left the bar. Evan then saw Mia, Holly and Emily enter the restaurant, looking for him. He then said with a smile on his face, “I already have” THE END

It took us a couple of weeks to settle into our new house. Mom had already went to work straight away. School started for me on Monday, three days before the real new challenge began. I knew before school started that I would need to get a job. Mom told me I didn’t need too but I liked to have my own money and help her where I could. I saw on a Facebook page that there was a part time job going at the local mall. It was just a sales assistant at an electronics store. From the ad didn’t need much to any experience just reliable and organised. I had messaged about it and I had an interview with the store manager, a Bert Jones and it was today. I drove to the mall and found the store with relative ease. It was a decent sized shop, one of the bigger ones in the mall. I strolled into the store and up to the cashiers desk where a greasy haired stocky guy stood. His name tag read John. “Hi John, I’m here to see Bert Jones.” I said to him as he looked up to me through his round glasses. “Oh eh yeah sure” he stuttered a little. He took a couple of steps away then stopped and turned back. “Actually Bert’s not in today.” He stated but didn’t say anything else. “Rigghhtt, I am supposed to be here for a job interview.” I told him. “Ok well I can get Zoey the assistant manager, she is in today?” “If you don’t mind” I said to him. Again he shuffled away but this time he went more than a couple of steps and disappeared through a door at the back of the store. Several moments later he came back out. “Zoey can deal with you, if you just head on through” he said as he pointed to the door he just came back through. I headed through the door and there was a large warehouse and then to the left hand side there was a small office. I walked over and knocked on the open door. “Hi there, Luke is it?” A short female with tied back brown hair stood and extended her hand to me. She was dressed kind of casually in a pair of dark jeans and a silver wrapped top. Her hand shake was soft as I returned it. “Zoey I take it?” “Yes, sorry Bert isn’t here but I’m the assistant manager so I can conduct the interview.” “Ok no problem.” “Please take a seat” she said as she pointed to a chair next to a hers. I took a seat opposite her and then she began the interview. It went exactly how you would expect it to go. “Well to be honest you’ve got the job, we aren’t that mainstream to be able to be picky. Just show up on time and not be drunk.” “Trust me happens more than you would think!” She replied to my quizzical look. “Don’t have to worry about that” I laughed “but thank you for the opportunity.” “It’s fine, it’s good to have more staff on board. You also come across as a very confident person, not cocky but comfortable.” “Thanks” I smiled “just sort of comes naturally I guess.” “Well I’m glad that you are going to be working here.” “Me too” I smiled. “So tell me really why you want to work here, no bullshit.” I was a little taken aback by her directness but answered “I want to earn money but mainly to help give my money towards bills and other things.” “I appreciate your honesty and nobility may I say, so no special lady you need to fund?” “Just my mom.” I told her simply. “No girlfriend on the scene?” “Nope” I shook my head. “Why not?” She blurted out before she quickly continued “sorry I mean, you are a young attractive looking guy.” “Thanks” I laughed “I don’t know why really, never really been an issue.” “Oh really” Zoey said raising an eyebrow. “No trouble getting a girl then?” “As you said I come across as confident, not cocky.” “I said that?” “Yes” I chuckled, “literally moments ago.” “Well I mean there is truth in it, you have this thing about you.” “Is that so?” “Yes” she said, as she ever so slightly bit her lip. “Zoey?” I asked her after a few moments of silence. “Ah yes sorry, so when can you start?” She asked snapping back to reality and shifting in her chair. “Today” I said simply. She laughed lightly “ok we are open later on Thursdays, can you come in then and either Bert or I can run things through with you?” “Sounds good, hope it’s you” I tell her cooly. Zoey evidently blushed “just have to wait and see.” “Guess we will” I smirked. We said our goodbyes and shook hands again. This time our hands lingered a lot longer together before we eventually pulled apart. I left the store and left the mall and after a smoke headed home. The rest of the day was very uneventful and told mom that I had a new job. She told me it wasn’t necessary but was proud of me for getting one. The next morning I decided to go for a run, I wasn’t the athletic type but used it to help keep me in some sort of shape. The smoking never helps but I can’t kick it just yet. After my run I spent a couple of hours by the pool, be nice to get a tan rather than my paler skin. Around lunch I felt quite peckish so I decided to head back to the mall as it wasn’t too far away. I was back at the massive glass building and headed straight for the food court this time. As I said I wasn’t the athletic type or health freak so got a cheeseburger and fries with a large drink. I took a seat and tucked in. I think I was going to like living here as I watched all the girls walking around, I didn’t hang about yesterday. There was must be something in the water here because the amount of gorgeous females strolling about. One specific thing I noticed was all the flesh on show. I was definitely going to enjoy living here. I left the food court and headed back to my car. I lent against it getting my pack of smokes out and lighting one up. I stood for about five minutes and was nearly finished it when a girl approached me. She had skin tight black jeans on with black trainers. She wore a loose vest top with a band logo on it but it did no job of hiding her ample 34E chest. She had black hair that had strands of purple through it. I could see that she had a hourglass figure and she was kind of hot. “Mind if I steel one?” She asked, nodding at my dying cigarette. “Sure” I reached back into my pocket and offered one, taking an other for myself. “Thanks” she said as I lit it for her. “Nice ride” she added looking around me. “Thanks, it was my grandads.” “It fast?” She asked as she took a drag. “It can be” I grinned. “Want to show me?” “Mom always said not to talk to strangers” I laughed. She laughed as she moved forward extending her hand “Rayne.” “Luke” I replied as I returned the hand shake, my cigarette in my mouth. “You can tell mommy that we aren’t strangers anymore.” “You normally just approach guys and asks for rides?” “Only the cute ones” she winked as she took a long drag of her cigarette. I couldn’t help but laugh. “So gonna take me for a spin?” “Sure why not” I replied as I got off my car and stubbed out my cigarette. We both got in the car and pulled out of the mall parking lot. “She’s got a nice purr to her” Rayne said as she trailed her hands over the dash. “But has she got the speed?” “You tell me” with that I slammed the accelerator and the car roared to life as it sped up along a straight piece of road. “Not bad” she commented. As I continued to drive around and impress her with the cars great handling and acceleration. “Not bad at all” she said, “You can take me back to the mall now!” “Did I pass?” I smirked. “Yeah you have a really nice ride and know how to handle her.” “I’m glad I have met your expectations” I laugh. Rayne laughed with me before adding. “So Luke, I haven’t seen you around before?” “Just moved her with my mom a few weeks ago, still getting used to the place.” “What do you think of our sunny city by the sea then?” “It’s alright, seems to have a lot of hot girls here. Some even talk to strangers and ask for rides.” “Oh such a smooth talker, bet you got all the girls back home?” “How did you know?” I said coyly. She laughed louder, “Probably either got a big cock or money!” “Maybe both?” “Oh really?” She was sizing me up. “Guess you’ll never know!” I said as I pulled back into the parking lot. “Got a phone?” She asked. “Yeah.” “What’s your number?” I told her it and a few moments later it chimed with a text. It was an address. “Pick me up from that address at nine tonight!” She said and with that she got out and walked away. “Interesting” I said as then pulled back out of the parking lot and headed home. As I pulled into the drive our next door neighbour, Ms Hunt or as she tells me Julie, was unloading her groceries. Julie was easily what you describe as a MILF. Blonde curly hair in her early forties, divorced, big beautiful 38F breasts and a big round ass to match. Which is currently sticking out proud as she is bend over into the trunk of her black Cadillac. “Hey Ms Hunt, need a hand?” “Oh” she said with a slight jump, her tits bouncing a little. “Luke you gave me a fright” she said with a smile. “Sorry didn’t mean too” I returned the smile. “A hand would very much appreciated” she said as she picked up one of the smaller bags. I then moved up to the back of her car and grabbed the last two remaining larger bags. Julie closed the trunk and I followed her inside. Her house was identical in shape and size as ours but decorated completely different. “Just through here Luke” she said as we walked through the front door and on into the kitchen. “Just put them there with the rest” she nodded to a couple of bags already on the kitchen worktop. I did as instructed and placed the bags I was carrying next time the others. “Thank you Luke, at least we have one helpful teenager around here unlike my son.” “It’s no problem Ms Hunt.” “Please Luke, call me Julie” she said with a slightly sultry tone. “Can I get you anything?” “I’m ok, thank you though.” “So your mom was saying that you are starting school on Monday?” “Yeah” I nodded as I lent back against the worktop. “Nervous?” “Not really to be honest, I was a decent student at my last school and had good grades.” “What about making friends?” She asked. “I doesn’t really bother me, I find it easy to talk to people and I didn’t have any problems at my last school.” “Girlfriends?” She pried. I couldn’t help but laugh at the directness, “no, no girlfriends.” I told her before adding “not that I needed one.” “Oh really? Bit of a ladies man were you?” She grinned. “I don’t like to blow my own horn.” “That because you have girls blow it for you?” “Suppose you could put it like that” I chuckled. “Young handsome guy like you would have no problems?” She said as she moved closer to me. My eyes naturally fell to her big chest as she closed in. “Like big titties do you?” She caught me. “Especially yours” I retorted. “They are natural you know.” She was now next to me, her chest pushing out a little. “Ever felt ones this big?” “Can’t say I have!” It was true, I had felt a few tits in my time but never this big. “Want too?” “Sure” I said as I reached a hand out and placed it on her right breast. She was wearing a white low cut top and I could see the lining of her bra. They weren’t hidden in anyway, she had big breasts and she knew it. They certainly felt natural and real, soft to the touch. Julie let a moan escape as she took a deep breath. I reached up with my other hand and her mouth hung slightly open now. I gently squeezed and pushed them together. “Uh you certainly know how to handle them” she groaned, her eyes closed. I didn’t reply as I continued to move my fingers and hand around her enormous mounds. I could now trace the outline of her hard nipples as the pressed against the fabric containing them. I trailed my finger around it before I squeezed it between my fingers. “God” she gasped, her eyes opened and looked down at my crotch. Her hand was there seconds later as she grabbed my bulge. “Feels nice and hard” she cooed. Her hand tracing my length as she squeezed it. We continued to touch each other for several moments before our spell was broken. “Mom that you home?” Her son’s voice called from upstairs. “Shit” she gasped. “Yes honey, what is it?” “Can you bring me a sandwich please?” He shouted. “Fuck sake” I heard her mutter under breath. “Of course sweetie!” Julie shouted back. “Another time” I smirked. “Oh yes” she purred, “I want to see and feel this thing for real.” Disappointed I left the house and went next door to my house. Mom still wasn’t home yet so after having a smoke outside, I went in and went to my room. My room was still very much furnished like it was when we arrived. I was never a sentimental type to have posters or anything like that. I did now have a desk and a chair that mom got me to help with my school studies. “This is a very important year” she kept telling me. “You need to do well if you want to go to a good college.” I was fully attending to go to college, what I was going to master in was a completely different matter. I spent the rest of the day around the house and soon enough I checked my phone and it was passed eight thirty so I headed for my car. “Luke where are you going?” Mom called as I opened the front door. “Just out” I replied. She didn’t reply but I heard her walking towards me. “Just out?” She cocked an eyebrow. “Yeah, I won’t be late.” I reassured her. “Ok just be careful.” She said before adding, “love you!” “I will and love you too” I said before I stepped outside and headed for my car. It took me some time to find the address Rayne had given me and it was after nine before I pulled up. It was on the outskirts of a suburban area on the west side of the city. I sat for a further five minutes watching the houses and saw no movement. Suddenly my door opened and Rayne climbed in. “Fuck” I gasped in slight fright. “You’re late” she said. Rayne was wearing the same jeans and trainers as earlier but had changed her top into a loose football jersey. “I’ve been waiting” I retorted. “I know but you are still late.” “Ok I offer my humble apologies” I laughed. “I accept now let’s go.” “I pulled away and drove out of the neighbourhood before asking “so where are we going?” “Don’t worry I will show you.” She told me. I drove around following her instructions until we ended up on some bare wasteland that ran under the freeway. “Just over there” she pointed to a space that was behind one of the large concrete towers supporting the freeway. “If I get murdered tonight my mom won’t be too happy” I said to her. She laughed “don’t worry no one is going to kill you, it’s safe here.” “Speaking from experience?” I asked her. “That would be telling” she said cooly before she lifted off her jersey and dropped it beside her. I was greeted by the site of her naked chest. Her small pink areoles surrounded her hard nipples, the right one was pierced. A small silver bar straight through it. “At least if I do die I saw a wonderful sight before I go” I grinned. “I want you to touch them” she told me as she scooted a little closer to me and arched her back, allowing me closer access to her wonderful mounds. I turned slightly and reached up with my left hand and took hold of her pierced tit. A low groan instantly escaping Rayne’s mouth. Her breast was soft and natural to the touch and clearly very stimulative as more moans escaped her mouth as I moved my hand around and squeezed gently. I then trailed my fingers around her nipple bar and tugged slightly. “Fuck” she gasped as she bit her lip. I tugged slightly harder before quickly messaging her tit. Her chest moving up and down as she breathed heavier. With my left hand comfortably massaging her right tit I leaned forward and took her un-pierced nipple into my mouth. Rayne instantly let out a louder moan as I sucked her hard nipple deeper into my mouth. My tongue rapidly flicking across it. My teeth occasionally grazing it. “Oh my fucking god” Rayne cried as her body squirmed, her breathing becoming a lot heavier. I watched as her right hand quickly disappeared down her pants which I first thought were jeans but now recognised as black yoga pants. Her fingers instantly got to work as she played with herself. From her motions I guessed she was frantically rubbing her clit as her head hung back onto the seat. “Fuck yes” she groaned as I continued to suck on her nipple as I tugged and massaged the other. This didn’t go on for much longer before Rayne cried out in ecstasy. “I’m cumming, holy shit uuuuhhhhhh” her legs clamped around her hand as her body went still. Her mouth held open as she arched her back further out. I kept my mouth firmly on her tit as I slowed my attention on her other tit. After a few seconds in her own personal bliss she relaxed and sunk back into the seat. I now retracted myself from her. My hand leaving her tit and my mouth exposing her nipple back to the open. “You’ve done this before” she panted. “Once or twice” I grinned. “I can tell” her chest slowly raising up and down now. “You’ve done this before?” I asked. “Once or twice” she grinned. “Now let’s see what you are packing!” With that she shifted herself so she was sat back on her knees as she worked at my pants. Seconds later my hard cock was free to the elements. I caught the very quick flash of surprise and almost shock as she first gazed upon it but it quickly disappeared as was replaced by a wry smile. “Not bad” she raised an eyebrow and reached a hand out and took hold of the hard shaft in front of her. Her fingers encased my cock as she then began to slowly tilt her wrist up and down. A small amount of pre cum oozed from the tip which she collected with her other hand and spread around the head of my cock, lubing it a little. “Not bad at all” she murmured as she shifted herself forward. Her head came down and my cock disappeared into her waiting mouth. I groaned as my cock was now encased by her warm mouth. I could feel her tongue instantly lapping at the tip as her lips stayed wrapped in place. Her hand on my cock moved further down towards the base of the shaft. Her tongue eagerly lapping at the beads of pre cum that escaped out. Once she had satisfied with licking the tip she began to sink her mouth further down my rod. Her lips still tightly wrapped around it as she took more inches into her mouth. She was about three quarters down when she stopped and went back up. She repeated this action a few times at a slow speed. It didn’t care it felt great. I could feel her tongue cupping the under side of my cock as it slid into her mouth. Her breathing through her nose was steady as I filled her mouth. After one last slow up and down her speed really picked up. Her mouth and lips never leaving my cock as she glided them up and down my glistening shaft. Her black hair hung down to the side as her cheeks bulged with each invasion. A low moan coming for her mouth as she almost hummed around my cock in her mouth. She’s definitely sucked a cock before and from what I am seeing, she enjoys it. She used her left hand to clear her face as she sucked faster. She was still only taking around three quarters of me into her. Her hand was wrapped around the base but now it was starting to move up and down. It wasn’t quite in unison with her bobbing head but it felt amazing. I watched on as this pretty much complete stranger sucked me off in the front of my car in what was pretty much wasteland. I was getting closer, my balls starting to twitch. “I’m close” I whispered horsely. “Fuck” I groaned as Rayne sucked me harder and faster. She made no attempt to pull her mouth away or slow down. With a loud grunt I exploded into her sucking mouth. With a few pumps from my hips, my cock twitched as I was spent. “Fuck” I said as I relaxed back into the seat. Rayne’s lips were still around the head of my cock but her pace had slowed right down. Her hand was now lazily stroking up and down as well. Her mouth was now doing a slow sucking motion as her tongue lapped at my softening cock. She did this for several moments before my cock flopped from her mouth. She shifted herself back on the seat and sat herself back up properly. She wordlessly grabbed her jersey and put it back on. I took it as a sign and stuffed my cock back into my pants. “Well smooth talker you do have a big cock” she grinned as she finished fixing herself. “Didn’t believe me?” “No I did, I just wanted to see it for myself” she smirked. “And suck it?” “Well don’t get too big headed but you do have a nice cock.” “Why thanks” I couldn’t hold back a laugh. “Alright let’s not get cocky!” “Pun intended?” “Oh behave” she giggled a little. “You can take me back now.” “Date over?” I said with a smirk. “Date? That’s how you would treat a date?” “I didn’t seem to have much control. You brought me here.” “True” she paused “where would you take a girl on a date then?” “Oh now now that would be telling, you’d have to go on a date with me to find out.” “Alright smooth talker, you be that way” she said with a smile. With nothing more said I pulled away and headed back to where I had picked her up. With a little help from Rayne with the directions we were back at the spot where she had gotten into the car earlier. “That was fun” she said as she went to open the door. “Yeah it was” which was true. “Should do it again some time.” I added. “You might just be lucky enough” she said with a wry smile. “I’ll text you sometime.” With that she closed the door and disappeared into the night. “See ya then” I laughed to myself and I then pulled away and headed for home.

...My dad was a nerd who worked with brain cell repair in children. He was a top guy in this field. I had the day off and was just hanging out at home. He came home early with a strange smile on his face. No one was home but me that day. He sat by me on the couch. I said: “You look like you had a good day dad.” He turned to me and told me about his day, but it was top secret between him and I. He proceeded to tell me what happened at the chemistry lab lately. He was looking for a way to stimulate brain repair cells. Just as he turned on new device he created, a female co-worker lean over by him to get something. As the device activated, this woman froze, trembled a little, crossed her legs and moaned. She gasp for breath as her eyes went wide open and she smiled big. “Wow“…she said. “Dr. Hunt….I….” then she whispered to dad. (“I just had an orgasm, for no reason.”) Dad was all embarrassed and I’m sure he laughed is Hee Haw laugh. “Oh Jenny, your just trying to embarrass me.” Jenny, the co-worker, took a deep breath and staggered away. Dad did wonder is his devise had anything to do with it. He decided to try it out on another female. He called over another female lab assistant and had her hold something fake, like she was helping him. He placed her in the same place Jenny was and turned on the device again. The girl moaned, shivered, and her knees went a little weak. She smiled with a red face. “What’s the matter?” dad asked. The girl was to embarrassed to tell him. Dad whispered to her that this was a top secret project, anything discussed would never leave this conversation. She took a deep breath, smiling but said nothing. Finally dad whispered to her: (“Did you just have an orgasm?”) She got red in the face but nodded her head, ‘yes‘. Dad warned her to never discuss this or she would be fired on the spot. She calmed down and swore ‘it never happened’. Dad said: (“..that’s right, it never happened...in fact, you can have the rest of the day off, …with pay!…what‘s your name, by the way. ”) She said: “Lynn”, and thanked him. Lynn left,…. but how do you erase that kind of happening from your memory. Jenny had just laughed her orgasm off as a fluke, and never thought about it again….but not Lynn. That orgasm was intense and put a shock wave in her pussy and clit, she couldn’t forget. Lynn was young and a pretty girl,…but who had only had sex when she was drunk, and it was lackluster at best. That orgasm was better than the sex she had, and no waiting. The next day she worked like regular and tried to forget what happened…..but she just couldn’t. Dad said the device was so small, he was working with a powerful microscope to even see it. He got an idea. That night he drilled a tiny hole in the side of a ring he wore. He put the device in with a micro battery and a recessed button. To active it you had to use a ball point pen or something that small to push the button, so you couldn’t accidentally activate it. He showed me the ring. The tiny button was almost invisible. I ask him how long the battery was good for. He busted out laughing with his Hee Haw laugh and said: “Oh…. only about 20 years!“ He said he was going to activate it tonight on mom. The next morning I made sure I got up to get a report on how it worked on her. Dad came in the kitchen and I looked at him and just smiled. He smiled back and started giggling his nerd laugh. That was my answer. Mom came in all smiles and they got all lovie dovie and giggled away. My answer was now verified. Now….to get that ring. Thinking like my nerd dad…hmmm…I started looking, because I noticed he didn’t have the ring on at breakfast. It was too easy. Right in his night stand, there it was. He figured it was to valuable to wear, so into the night stand it went. ----------- Someone else wanted that devise too. Lynn at his lab. She started getting real friendly with dad at work and kept and eye out for the device. Dad re-designed a new device that didn’t have the effect on female sex stimulation, but worked better on his project. That ring was the only one, except for the info., on a computer disk in dad’s office. Even with the info., Lynn could never build one without a million dollar lab. It seemed hopeless for Lynn. After work that night Lynn suggested that they all stop for a drink. She caught dad just in the right mood, and all though a non-drinker he decided to join in. Lynn made sure she sat by him and kept his glass full. One drink would knock dad on his ass, but he didn’t realize he had 3 drinks in him now. Lynn moved in to find out about the devise. Using her girl charms dad slowly spilled the info., about the ring. He even told her where it was! By now she was kissing his neck and dad was putty in her hands. Lynn drove dad home, and helped him in the house. Mom was gone for the evening somewhere. Lynn put dad to bed as I stayed back and watched. I had to laugh at dad, drunker that shit, and goo goo eyed over Lynn. When she said: “I’m Lynn, and I’m just helping Dr. Hunt get home ok.” I put 2 and 2 together when she said her name was ‘Lynn’ I figured who she was and what her angle might be. The device. I didn’t know if she knew about the ring, until I stood quietly in the doorway. I watched her looking through dads night stand. I waited quietly as she searched for it. I smiled and twirled the ring on my finger. She jumped when she saw me…”I…I was just looking for some aspirin for Dr. Hunt….” I smiled watching her sweat bullets, “Aspirin like this?” I said, still twirling the ring. She was red in the face, and breathing real heavy. Now she knew, I knew about the ring. She sat on the dad’s bed and sucked air for a while. She was pretty hot looking to me and my little evil mind went to work. I held out my hand to her and led her into the living room, and sat her down. “I’m Tim, Dr. Hunts son. He told me all about you Lynn, but of course it‘s ‘top secret’, and “it never happened”…. We both began to grin then chuckle. She said: “Do you enjoy torturing me?”…we laughed and talked. I twirled the ring on my finger as we talked. Her eyes kept track of every revolution I think. Finally she said: “Let’s make a deal.” “Like what.” I said. “Like you come over to my place and we’ll talk private and cozy.” -------- What a perfect time to test the ring I thought. She had already felt it’s effects, let’s see if it works and will work again on her. ------------------ Lynn was striking in her hot looking long sheer blue dress. She told me why the ring gave her such a thrill. She said I was very understanding. We talked as we had several glasses of wine. We began to get close. It was all out in the open now. I turned her to lay her head on my lap. She was right, a few drinks and she got horny. She held my hand with the ring on it and kissed it. She giggled and said: “…Tim…push the button for me.” She was excited and put her arms around my neck and got ready. She was gasping for air as I took out my pen and gave it a push. She moaned so sweet as her legs went stiff and she held her pussy. She squirmed her hips and started kissing me with hot passion. “Oh my god…that was so beautiful, Tim your wonderful, let’s go in the bedroom now.” We slowly undressed each other, her hands had the jitters as she continued to gasp for breath. She automatically made me hot and we began beautiful sex. She started getting in a frenzy knowing what was coming. Her hands were all over me as I sucked on her beautiful tits. I could feel her wet pussy pushing up to my stomach. She never asked me to push the button, she was in her own world of sexual excitement now. She held my dick and teased her pussy with it, rubbing it up and down on her slit. She eased it in and she tried to go slow but was overtaken by her drive to climax. She started fucking faster and started moaning my name. I could hold back no more. I pushed to button just as I was going to cum. She strained a big long moan.. as I came, her moan made me cum harder and harder in her. She climaxed hard. Her body thrashed under me and trembled continuously. She held me tight and fucked as fast as she could. I think she had a second climax as another long, long moan filled the room. I kept cuming although I think I was out. She was holding me so tight, I couldn’t breath. Finally we went weak and let air in us. She trembled a little, moaning something. She muttered: “….Tim….oh god Tim…”…. we slowly went weak and passed out locked together….. ---------------- My dad was cool and I told him I used the ring on Lynn. He said great, and that him and mom weren’t into sex that much, but be careful with that ring. Lynn found we liked each other without the ring…but now and again we used it to give her a special ‘buzz’. I had other plans. I figured I could use the ring to get more pussy. I thought about a girl named Tara who turned me on at my job. She was hot, sexy and good looking. She never paid me any attention as she got hit on all the time. I thought…’move over boys, and observe.’ Now the fun began. She ask me to carry some boxes for her. All us guys jumped at the chance to do something for her, and get her attention. She knew this and took advantage of us. She sat around while we did her work. I sat the heavy box down. No ‘thank you’ or anything. She was to busy checking her makeup. I had put the head of a straight pin in a band aid on my thumb so I could quick activate the ring. As she primped herself in her little mirror, I pushed the button. She let out a moan, and dropped her mirror and makeup. I didn’t scramble to pick it up for her, but just smiled and watcher her face get red and hang on the table. She smiled at me and gasp for breath. “Tim”…oh my…wow.” I said: “You look hot today, is anything wrong Tara?” She steadied herself hanging on my arm and thanked me for carrying the boxes. Two hours later I zapped her again in a back room. This time she fell into my arms and held on me tight. She whispered: (“…Tim, your having quite an effect on me today, can we…a….maybe eat lunch together?” ----------- Decision point……now, what was the quickest way to fuck her. -------------- I said: “How about I come over to your place tonight about 8pm, instead?” She blinked, then smiled and wrote down her address. We were in a back isle way so I just started feeling her shoulders and pulled towards me. She started feeling me up real nice and pushing her tits and pussy into me. Her hand felt my boner as she her breathing increased. She whispered: (…“oh Tim, your so special, you excite me so fast, we’ll have a good time tonight.”) I smiled and ask her put all these boxes away for me, I had to go do something. I walked away but looked back to see her working away, lifting all the boxes I was suppose to be putting away. (I’m beginning to really love this ring!) That night she answered the door in a beautiful white robe, and showed me in. Tara introduced me to her sister Melody. She was just a hot as Tara. I reached over to shake her hand and zapped her. Her face got red as she closed her eyes tight. She couldn’t grab her pussy, so she said: “Nice to meet you.” as she ran for the bathroom. The puzzled look on Tara’s face was priceless. I said: “I guess she had to pee real bad?” Tara hugged me and said not to pay any attention to her, she was half crazy anyway, and giggled. We sat on the couch as Tara snuggled up to me. Soon Melody came out trying to act like nothing happened. She sat on the other side of me and joined right in with our conversation. ---------------- *Now…you don’t think I took advantage of these two beauties, did you?…well…you thought wrong.* “My first threesome”…sounds like a good story title doesn’t it?…ok….ok...back to the story. ----------------- Tara was not to happy with her sister intruding in. Melody could care less what Tara thought. Tara got up to go get some refreshments. The second she left, Melody grabbed my hand and took me in her bedroom, and shut the door all but a crack. She turned out the lights and had me stand behind her while she looked out the crack. She pulled me forward to her, my boner to her ass. She took one of my hands and put it on her tits, and the other on her pussy. We quietly moaned a little. Then she whispered: (“..there she is!”) I looked at Tara holding a nice silver tray and stunned to find out we weren’t there. Melody started moaning loud. “Oh Tim…oooo baby…..Oh …Oh..” as we watched Tara. She sat the tray down, took off her robe, just wearing a nightie and came stomping for Melody’s bedroom. Melody and I stood up straight like nothing had happened and waited. Wham the door opened. Tara turned on the light. As she looked at us both, Melody said: “Yes Tara, what did you want?” We all started laughing as Tara went for Melody and wrestled her down on the bed. They grabbed each others tits and pussy’s as they giggled. I sat on the bed watching the great show. I said: “Wow Tara, you didn’t tell me you were going to have girl on girl entertainment too!” They both grabbed me and pulled me on the bed. They started taking off (poor helpless me), my clothes. Melody turned off the lights and I was forced to have sex with these two savage attacking girls! Tara managed to get on top of me and ran her tongue in my mouth kissing me. I felt 4 wonderful tits. Melody pushed Tara’s hips to one side and started sucking on my dick. Tara moved up and put her pussy right in my face. We all moaned and then Melody got on top of me and stuck my boner in her and went to bouncing on up and down on me. I couldn’t resist. I pushed the button on the ring and got them both that time. They both moaned and I got a face full of Tara’s pussy juice and Melody about broke my dick off in her. I shot Melody’s pussy full as she moaned loud and shuddered. Tara backed up and pushed her off my dick and stuck it in her. Now she began to bounce as Melody took her turn at putting her pussy in my face. I didn’t think I had any cum left when I managed to cum again. We all slowly became spent as we moaned, out of breath. My dick was numb, my lips were numb and I was out of energy. I got home about 12am and hid the ring. I crashed for the next 8 hours. I awoke to my cell phone. Calls from Lynn, Tara and Melody. I shut the phone off. I just lay in bed smiling……..

It was the middle of the night when Missy woke up to go pee. The bathroom connected her room to her brother's and his door was open, so she didn't turn on the light. She just went in and pulled her panties down before sitting on the toilet in the moonlight coming in through the window. The tinkling rush of her water woke Andy up, and he opened his eyes to see his little sister in the bathroom. He had to pee as well, so he got up and went in there, standing right in front of her as he pushed his briefs down and pinched his cock to halt the stream of urine until he was ready to let it go. “What are you doing?” she whispered, looking up in alarm as he pointed it down at her groin. “Oh my goodness, what are you DOING?!” “Open your legs so I can pee between them,” he told her, his tone brooking no resistance. He used his Master voice, and she looked startled to be playing this game here, right now. It seemed inappropriate and out of place. He was used to giving orders and her obeying them; it was a little game they played, “Master and Slave.” It had started almost a year ago, when she had come up with the idea after seeing a movie. They usually flipped a coin to see who would be the Master, and they both liked the game best when he won the toss. He deepened his voice and firmed his tone when addressing her as Master, and her whole demeanor changed as she played her part. The game had never involved nudity before though; this was something new. She felt something in her stomach area twist, but it didn't feel BAD. It was just wrong. “Open your legs, Slave!” he ordered firmly, so she did as she was told. The instant he had enough room, he let the stream of urine go and aimed it perfectly, getting every drop of it into the bowl. She'd never even seen a boy's private parts before, and she was fascinated by how different he was from her. The feeling of twist never stopped, but she didn't fight it. She wanted o see where this all went. His stream stopped, and there was half a drop still on the tip of his penis, but he couldn't shake it off without getting it on her, so he left it there. “Wipe it off,” he told her, still in his Master voice, so she grabbed a single square of toilet paper from the roll and tried to dab the tip, but he turned his hips away and kept it away. “What are you doing?” he asked sharply. She looked up him, alarmed that she had done something wrong. “I was going to wipe it off,” she said. “Isn't that what you do?” “No, not ever. Throw that away. You just wasted a piece of paper, but it's okay. I forgive you. You've never done anything like this before, have you? How are you supposed to know that you take it in one hand, then wipe it clean with your other thumb.” She immediately reached her hand out and took hold of it, then used her other thumb to wipe the drop away. She held it out and looked up at her brother, holding her thumb up like a hitch-hiker. He had his other hand on hers, holding her fist on him. “What do I do with this?” she asked, holding out the moistened thumb on her free hand. “Wipe it on your shirt, for now,” he told her, making her slide her fist back and forth a little by pumping his hips. She felt it twitch once, then it was beginning to swell and get longer, rapidly filling her hand. “Okay, now put both hands on me, and move them back and forth,” he told her, and even though the twist told her it was somehow wrong to be doing this, he had told her to do it using his Master voice again, so she could pretend it was just the game. Besides, it was rather fun, and she'd never seen a boy like this. She knew it would be a VERY long time before she ever got another chance like this again, if she ever did. Now that she was doing it, he let go of her hands and let her do it by herself. She didn't miss a stroke, even when he put his hands on her head and moved right in front of her. She saw it coming closer and closer, then it touched her lips! “Open your mouth and suck on it, Missy,” he said, speaking in his normal tone and breaking the moment. She tried to look up at him, but his hands held her face from moving away too far. The twist was almost making her sick to her stomach now, this was so fundamentally wrong, but she didn't know how to stop it. She didn't even know if she WANTED it to stop, now that it had started. That twisting feeling wasn't altogether unpleasant, after all. It was just wrong to enjoy these feelings. “I told you to suck it, Slave!” he said, using his Master voice again, so she opened her mouth and accepted it inside, closing her lips and feeling grateful that he'd given the excuse back. “That makes it easier, doesn't it,” He didn't ask it as a question; it was a statement, but spoken softly, in her brother's voice. “Don't stop!” he ordered in his deep voice, so she kept her mouth on him and continued sucking. “I want you to be a little slut, Missy. I really WANT you to like sucking your brother's cock. It's okay to like it, Missy. I WANT you to!” She looked up at him, her eyes a little sad as she smiled, and he let her pull her face away a little, letting her stop. “I DO like it, Andy, and I'm not supposed to. Playing the Slave game DOES make it easier, somehow. I can pretend that I'm not really a... a slut.” She whispered that last, afraid to speak it aloud, because that would make it real. “Tell me to do things in your Master voice, and I'll do them.” “Keep sucking it, Slave,” he said firmly, in his deeper voice, and she gratefully opened her mouth and began doing it all on her own. He wasn't touching her head with either one of his hands anymore, and she was going as deep on him as he had been fucking her mouth when she couldn't get away. “Good, now take off your T-shirt and let me look at you.” She looked up at him, alarmed again. “No, not my T-shirt, I'm not wearing anything under it! You'll be able to see my...” “Stand up,” he ordered, so she complied. “Now, keep facing me, and lift your shirt up enough that I can ALMOST see your nipples, Missy. Tease me like a stripper.” Her face flushed bright red as she blushed, but she did as he said, feeling that thing inside her twisting again as she did it. He crossed his arms and smiled at her, letting her know that she was doing it well. His approval made it easier. “Okay, now give that shirt to me, and let me see them,” he told her. “You're very beautiful, Missy, you don't have to be ashamed of letting ME see your body. I'm not ashamed to show you MY most intimate parts. You even had them in your mouth. Let me look at you. It's okay; really, it is.” “Sorry, Andy, I'm just shy, I guess,” she said, dropping her arms and letting him see her penny sized areola and pencil eraser nipples. “That's okay too, Missy,” he smiled. “I know you're shy; it's really cute sometimes. Not right now, though. Right now, I want you to act like a hussy. I want you to flaunt your body to me, and act like a little slut. I want you to be a whore. Can you do that for me?” She met his eyes, then nodded and bit her lip. She turned around and arched her back, sticking her ass out at him and rotated her heels open with her knees together, showing him the insides of her closed thighs. “Like this?” she asked, biting one knuckle seductively as she made eyes at him. He smiled his approval and took her hips in both hands, pulling her pantie clad ass back against his hard cock. His hands slid up to her bare breasts and lightly pinched the nipples as his cock nestled between her ass-cheeks. She stayed quiet as he pulled her close, his lips nuzzling her ear. “Go to your bed and take your panties off before you sit down with your legs wide open,” he whispered to her. “Then, I want you to lay back and pull your knees up to your chest while you touch yourself. I'm going to watch for a little minute, then I'm going to touch you, Missy. I'm going to touch you there with my mouth, just like you did to me. Go; go into your room and do as I told you.” She shivered with anticipation as he straightened up, then she went into her room and took off her panties. She was glad of his instructions, because she didn't have to think about what she was doing. Nobody was allowed to see her down there, and here she was, getting completely naked for her own brother! She sat on the edge of the bed, then lay back and began touching herself, the fingers of both hands rubbing each side of her mons. She used the index finger of her left hand to stroke her clit, then a moment later, she used her right finger to tease the opening. He stood there, also naked, with his arms folded as he watched what she did to pleasure herself. He noted that she kept all her fingers on the outside, and only gave her clit the most minimal of attention. Her climax was quiet, and quite short, he noted, and smiled again. Her eyes were fixed on his cock again, so he began stroking it slowly with his fist. “You want to suck it some more?” he offered, coming a step closer to the bed. She nodded, smiling, and put her legs back down, but he stopped her by holding up his hand, palm outward. “No, stay like you are!” he said sharply. “I only asked a question, do you WANT to suck it again?” Her face froze, realizing the implications of the fact that she did indeed want to suck it again. She realized the depths of her own depravity by how much she wanted it. The forbidden aspect of the whole thing made it just that much worse, and better, too. “That's what I thought,” he chuckled. “Make sure you tell all your friends at school today about the wonderful new thing you've discovered. I bet they'll like doing it, too. Bring one of them home tonight, and you can give her some pointers.” “Since it's graduation next week, why don't I invite three of them home for the weekend, and we can have one last sleepover?” she said wryly, but then she saw the look in his eye and gasped. “I was only joking, you pervert! Leave my friends alone!” “Why? Wouldn't it be fun to show them the Slave game? I bet you'd like to order them to do some things, wouldn't you?” “Oh my God! I know exactly who to invite!” she said excitedly, then saw him move in front of her as he bent down. “Oh! You're going to...” She gasped loudly as his tongue did what her fingers had been doing a moment ago, but this was FAR more intense! He was getting her far more excited than she had done to herself, and he watched her labia flower open, revealing a vibrant pinkness to her insides. He used an index finger, moistened with saliva, to rub back and forth over the opening, then he stabbed it inside suddenly, breaking her hymen. She let out a little squeal of pain, quickly stifled with her own hand, and he was kissing it better. “Ow, what was that?” she asked. “That hurt!” “I know, baby, but that's the only time it's ever going to hurt like that, okay? I promise. I just broke your hymen, so later, when you lose your virginity for real, it will only be pleasure for you. I just took the pain out of the act, little sister. I love you.” “Yeah, well, that really hurt!” she said. “Is it all right if I just suck it again, and you leave me alone down there for a little while?” “Certainly, little sister. Besides, your first time shouldn't be like this. You should have a whole night out on the town before being whisked away to some secluded bungalow to be ravished until sunrise.” “Ohh, that sounds romantic!” she cooed, smiling as he helped her sit up. “Let's go into my room,” he suggested. “That way, I can lay on my bed, and you can suck me to sleep. I'm going sleep in tomorrow, so Mom will make you come up here to wake me up before breakfast is over. Guess how you're going to wake me up?” “By sucking it again?” she guessed, and he smiled at her, ruffling her hair and leading her to his bed. He made her kneel beside it, then pointed out a box of tissued on his nightstand. “What are those for?” “When I come in your mouth, there's going to be WAY more than you can swallow,” he told her. “Those are for cleaning up the mess it's going to make.” “I don't know what that means,” she said. “What mess?” “You'll find out,” he said, smiling. “Just keep sucking on me. You've quite good at it, so don't stop once you get going. Don't worry about going deep, either. Just do what's comfortable and have fun.” She looked up at him, nodding that she understood, then took him in her mouth and began. His hands caressed her hair, brushing it out of her eyes, and she could feel the love her had for her in his touch. She was rubbing her tongue against the underside of the helmet, just the head between her lips, when she felt it spasm and her mouth was flooded with hot, saltiness, and she choked, spraying most of it against his lower belly. “Swallow it!” he ordered her, using his Master voice again, so she closed her eyes and did as he said. Immediately, it spurted again, so she gulped that mouthful down as well. She drank down the rest of it without having to be told again, then he pulled out of her mouth and got on his bed. “Clean the rest of it off me with your mouth,” he said. “You need to get used to the taste of my come.” “Yes, sir,” she said, using her little Slave voice. She licked and swallowed the mess she had made on his stomach, hen pulled his blankets up and kissed his forehead as he closed his eyes. She went back to her own bed and lay down to sleep, savoring the taste in her mouth and thinking about everything that had happened. Her mind flicked to the memory of his smile as she mentioned the sleepover, and immediately the vision of her best friend Rosa on her knees with Andy's cock in her mouth filled her mind and refused to leave. She knew Rosa would NEVER do something like that all on her own, but Missy could ORDER her to do it as part of the Slave game. It would add a kinky twist, and she felt that thing twist a little more. She imagined Theresa Pellaby doing it, then shook her head. Theresa had probably been doing it since she was nine, Missy snorted to herself. That girl was something else; her breasts had to be a D cup, at least! The size of those things! Jessica Wickbarn was the prettiest girl in her class, but way out of her league of friends. Asking her to come to a sleepover would be totally out of place, but she felt Andy deserved to have the prettiest girl in school be his girlfriend/wife. It would only be right, after everything he had taught her! Okay, she wouldn't be able to get Jessica for him, so one of her other friends? Angie West was pretty, and she had a great figure, too, but would she go with her brother? Missy wasn't sure. Angie had never had a boyfriend or gone on a date. Her mother was quite strict. Getting Angie's mom to agree to a sleepover would take a phone call from Mother, but she thought she could swing it. They all went to the same church every Sunday, and even though Mother had to work tonight, Andy had graduated the year before and was an adult, so he could “babysit” them so there would be an adult present. A simple scoff and laugh about “every boy's fantasy” would put Mother's mind at ease about leaving them home alone with a boy, because Andy was so well know to be trustworthy. He even carried a gun for his boss, Mr. Moretti, but Mother didn't know about THAT, or he wouldn't be allowed to work there, no matter how good the money was. Three girls. Missy tried to think of two more she could invite. Susan Parker. She was a petite little blond with a really mousy personality. She'd be perfect for the Slave game! So would Sherrie Anderson, Missy realized, and with those glasses off, she was quite pretty. That frizzy red hair would be pretty bouncing up and down in Andy's lap, she grinned to herself. She smacked her lips one last time and closed her eyes, to sleep and dream about what her brother had in store for them tomorrow.

"Freddy? Wake up, Freddy." "Huh? What!" Freddy was deep in sleep. Oh shit! Was the place on fire? It was his cousin, Nina. "Move over. I'm going to sleep with you." Freddy knew he wasn't hearing right. My brain must not be in gear yet he thought. It sounded like Nina was going to get in bed with him. How was that possible? The bed was barely large enough for one. "Why? How?" Freddy just wanted Nina to go away so he could get back to sleep. The fact that she was a cousin whom he'd lusted over for years didn't seem to matter to his sleep-interrupted brain. "My mother snores and my sister thrashes around in her sleep. Turn your back to me," Nina ordered. "I'll show you how we'll sleep together." Freddy reluctantly complied. He felt Nina's weight compress the mattress and then adjust itself. The two cousins were lying on their sides on the narrow mattress back to back and butt to butt. Freddy was instantly uncomfortable. "This isn't going to work," Freddy complained. "It'll work," Nina declared. "I'm not so sure. I think I snore and thrash around, too." "You don't." "How do you know?" "I've been watching you sleep the past few nights. Now shut up and let me sleep. I've got a lot to catch up on." Jeez! So much for privacy! "Your mom and mine will have fits if they catch you in bed with me," Freddy warned. It wasn't that Freddy was a prude. He'd like nothing better than to have Nina in bed with him-and fucking her. The last idea gave him an instant boner despite his exhaustion. "I'm a very light sleeper. I'll know if somebody gets up to go to the bathroom and I'll also know if you try any funny business. Shut up and sleep!" Freddy sighed and shut up but he couldn't sleep. This was not at all like the fantasies he had of sleeping with his pretty cousin. What happened? Things always seemed crowded in Freddy's home and now they were getting even more crowded. Fourteen year old Freddy lived with his mom and sixteen year old sister in a two bedroom apartment. His mother had one bedroom and his sister had the other. Freddy slept on a loveseat that pulled out into a single bed in the living room. That suited the boy just fine. Then his aunt and two cousins moved in. Aunt Carmen had broken up with Uncle Joe over Joe's marital infidelities just as Freddy's mom had broken up with his dad over his marital infidelities. His sister moved into the bedroom with his mom. His aunt and cousins moved into his sister's bedroom. Nothing much had changed for Freddy until tonight. The only major inconvenience had been the use of the apartment's one bathroom with five women living there now. Freddy finally did fall asleep but he woke up sore and not feeling rested at all. Nina was already up and dressed. "This isn't going to work," Freddy repeated to Nina when he had a few moments alone with her. "It's already working. I slept fine last night," Nina replied. "Besides, it's only going to be for a couple of days and then we'll be out of your hair." "I dunno about that," said the young teen. "Your mom said it was only going to be for a couple of days and that was over a week ago." "Well, that's not my fault. You'll have to take that up with her. Perhaps you can give my mom a deadline to have us out by such and such a date." "I didn't mean it like that," Freddy said trying to soothe his cousin's ruffled feelings. "It's just that we're liable to be caught and all hell will break loose." "You're probably right," said Nina. "Maybe I should sleep on the floor." "I didn't say that." "Oh, then you're offering to sleep on the floor? I'd be glad to take over your bed while we're here." "I didn't say that either." Freddy was getting pissed because he felt his cousin was trying to manipulate him into something he didn't want. Heck! It wasn't his fault either. Freddy knew nothing would be resolved by talking with Nina. Well, if Nina tried to crawl into bed with him again there would be quite a different Freddy waiting for her. Freddy had a crush on his older cousin Nina for as long as he could remember. For the last couple of years the feelings had become purely sexual. Not that Nina was especially sexy. Still, Nina came across as pure and feminine as well as pretty and always dressed conservatively. For some reason those attributes were more exciting to Freddy than any of the girls around school who dressed like bimbos and wore heavy makeup. Nina was five feet seven inches, almost as tall as Freddy. She had dark brown hair worn short and curly and her skin had a slightly olive complexion. The 17 year old was a bit overweight with child-bearing hips and cushiony breasts. Freddy loved every inch of her body. There wasn't a thing he'd change on her. The boy was sure his cousin would be scared back into her bedroom if she tried to share his bed again but at least he could try to have some fun at the same time. But what kind of fun would Freddy be able to get away with? He knew he couldn't get away with fucking his cousin. Nina would be screaming rape even if she had come to his bed voluntarily. Freddy wondered what Nina considered "funny business." Probably it included everything Freddy wanted to do with his pretty cousin. It didn't take long after the last lights went off that evening for Nina to come to his bed. Freddy almost lost his nerve when he saw her come into the living room. Better to just refuse to let her into his bed or play the gentleman and sleep on the floor rather than risk the wrath of his mother and aunt as well as the rest of the family. She was dressed for the night in a knee length nightgown and sensible panties. "Move over. I'm getting in," Nina ordered. "Not like that. With your back to me like last night." Nina's attitude finally decided him. Freddy pretended to cooperate but when Nina got in bed and settled down the boy immediately flipped over. His prick began to stiffen as it caressed her hips and he let it stay jammed up against her ass. "Freddy!" Nina hissed. "Turn over this instant!" "No," said Freddy. "I like it like this." "Well, I don't," his older cousin retorted. "If you don't turn over I'm getting out." "That's your problem, not mine. Go back to your own bed." "What if I told your mom on you?" "She'd wonder what the heck you were doing in my bed." Freddy noted that Nina hadn't made any move away from his erection or otherwise get out of the bed. Maybe it was time to explore. He laid a hand on his cousin's hip but she reached back and pushed it away. It was accompanied by a slight wriggling of her hips that Freddy's prick rejoiced in. "Keep your hands to yourself!" "Hey, I've got to put my hands some place. This is a small bed," Freddy said reasonably and placed his hand back on Nina's hip. "You're being very rude," Nina complained. "I can't help it," the horny boy said. "It's the first time I've had a girl in my bed and a sexy one at that." "You think I'm sexy?" Nina seemed surprised to be called sexy. "Definitely," said Freddy. He wondered if other guys thought she was sexy. Probably not if she was compared to the look-alike sluts around campus. He'd heard her talk about dating some but she'd never talked about having a boy friend. Freddy took advantage of her silence by moving his hand around his cousin's waist. Nina grabbed his hand when he felt her navel but she didn't try to move it away. "I'm still your cousin," Nina declared. "You should be more respectful." "I'm only human." "I'm beginning to have my doubts," his cousin replied. "Now, if you've had your fun for the night, I'd like to get some sleep." Freddy expected another demand that he turn around in the bed but none came. He felt that, in itself, was a major victory. Trying to go further tonight might spoil things. The young teenager began to think real sex with his pretty cousin was a real possibility and began to hope her stay in the apartment would be extended indefinitely. Sleep came surprisingly easily to Freddy but he did wake up once during the night. Nina had released his hand and he felt tempted to roam. Ever so delicately he slipped his hand over one of his cousin's luscious tits. Gosh, it felt great as he palmed Nina's private flesh. It would be so easy to let the strap of her gown down to expose her breast completely. Freddy gave up on that idea when he heard Nina whimper in her sleep but she didn't wake up. Still, it felt like he'd aroused her nipple. It was now nice and hard. Maybe she was just pretending to be asleep. The following morning was a repeat of the previous one but this time Freddy felt rested and happy. In fact he felt like he was walking on air. He never would have thought he would have been able to get this far with his older cousin. Being mischievous and arrogant the young teenager laid in wait until there was a bit of privacy with Nina. Almost casually he brushed her hips with the back of his hand and sort of let it linger there. Whack! Whack! Freddy didn't even see it coming. Nina whirled around and let him have it in the face with two stinging slaps. Tears of pain threatened to spill from his eyes. "Jeez! What did you do that for? I wasn't hurting you." "Listen, you little jerk!" Nina exclaimed. "I had to put up with your groping last night but I'm not going put up with it now or ever again. You had better keep your darn hands to yourself and treat me with the respect I'm due." Nina turned around and strode off. "Fuckin' bitch," Freddy whispered. Freddy swore to himself that he would get even with Nina if it took him until his dying breath. Various revenge scenarios began to play out in the teenager's mind as he attempted to assuage his humiliation. Nobody gets the better of Freddy C. Fernandez. He'd have Nina gang raped. He'd personally cut off her tits, have them cooked up in a casserole and force his cousin to eat them. He'd... oh, what was the use? Freddy didn't want to do any such thing. He knew what happened was his own damned fault. He'd pushed too hard and too fast and suffered the consequences. What the young teenager really wanted to do was to get back into Nina's good graces. What he really should be doing is apologizing to his lovely cousin. Freddy didn't want Nina hating him for life. He knew that from now he'd only be touching her in his fantasies. Masculine pride finally came to Freddy's rescue, saving him from another round of humiliation. There was no fucking way he was going to apologize to Nina. He'd rather die first. Freddy spent the next few hours of the day moping around. It was the dog days of summer and nothing much was happening. His mother and aunt were away at work and even Josie, his 16 year old sister, had a part time job at the Burger King. The young teenager was stuck at home with Nina and her 13 year old sister Teresa. Freddy and Nina were keeping their distance from each other and Teresa... Teresa just might be his path to vengeance against Nina. Freddy and Teresa had always gotten along with each other being only a year apart. The boy never paid much attention to his younger cousin because of his yearning for Nina. Yet Teresa was every bit as pretty as her older sister even if her body was not yet as developed. Freddy decided to start paying attention to Teresa, maybe even making a play for her. That would probably worry Nina. She'd think that dirty-minded Freddy was trying the same things with her sister. Nina might be right if Teresa were willing. "Would you like to go with me to the park, Teresa?" "Sure," Teresa looked toward Nina as if seeking an okay but Nina seemed engrossed in a book. Nina was nominally in charge of her sister. "Just let me get my shoes on," Teresa said after Nina continued to ignore her. "I'm coming too," said Nina finally. Good, thought Freddy. She's suspicious already. A plan was already forming. This might be fun he thought. The park was just a block away and all three wandered around for a bit just enjoying the scenery. Freddy saw his opportunity to lose Nina when she sat down on a park bench to rest. She closed her eyes and started soaking in the sun. Freddy smiled at his younger cousin and held up his finger for quiet. Teresa smiled back and nodded her head. He took Teresa's hand and they slipped away. The boy knew it wouldn't take long for Nina to discover they were gone but even if it was as short a time as 30 seconds it would be enough. The girls were unfamiliar with this park as they were new to the neighborhood. Freddy and Teresa could stay lost until they wanted to be found. "What's going on?" Teresa asked when they arrived at a secluded spot not far from where they'd left Nina. Freddy responded to her question by taking Teresa in his arms and kissing her. When he broke the kiss Freddy studied his cousin's expression. She didn't seem to mind at all. "What was that for?" "It's just that I've begun to notice you and I like what I see." "Did Nina finally put you down?" Freddy looked surprised. He wanted to make up a story but he finally decided to be honest with his cousin. "Was I that obvious? Heck yeah she put me down. In spades! She gave me a couple of slaps that made my teeth jiggle." He laughed like it was no big deal. "My god! What did you do?" Teresa was laughing too. That was good. Freddy knew he was risking another slap but he decided to show as well as tell. "Your sister didn't like it when I did this." He slid his hands down Teresa's back down to her hips and cupped her cheeks. "And she didn't like it when I did this." Freddy brought his hands up and briefly cupped his young cousin's tits. Teresa backed up a step and gave Freddy a disapproving frown. "I don't blame her then. How do you know I won't do the same?" "I don't know but you're welcome to do so and get it over with." Teresa reached up and gave her cousin a light tap on the cheek. "There! Let that be a lesson to you." Freddy smiled in relief and Teresa returned the smile. "So tell me. What made you decide to make a move on Nina?" "Well, we'd been sleeping together the last two nights..." "What! You're kidding!" Teresa squealed. "Quiet! I won't be able to tell you anything if Nina finds us." "Tell me. Tell me. Please, tell me," Teresa whispered. Freddy gave Teresa a brief description of the events of the last two nights including a recap of that morning's confrontation. "I knew we were driving my sister crazy having to share the same bed with her but I didn't know she was desperate enough to come crawling into your bed." Teresa giggled. "Sorry," she added when she thought her cousin would take offense. "Not a problem," said Freddy. "So am I the consolation prize or are you just trying to get back at Nina?" "I guess I am trying to get back at Nina but I don't want you to think I'm just using you. I'll leave you alone if that's what you want." In answer, Teresa embraced her cousin and kissed him sweetly. Freddy kissed back and gradually pulled his cousin down to the grass with him. "I don't want to do anything I'll be sorry for," Teresa said when they broke the kiss. "Like what, for instance?" "Well, like sex. I don't want to sleep with you. I don't want to get pregnant." "I kind of think you'd look real cute carrying around my baby," Freddy joked. "Yeah, sure but not for a couple of years yet. Okay?" "Okay," Freddy said with a sigh of resignation. "If you're really anxious to become a father, you ought to get Nina pregnant." "Nina? Now you're the one who's kidding. I couldn't get near Nina without drugging her unconscious first." "That's not necessarily true," said Teresa. "My sister's still pretty inexperienced when it comes to boys and very shy. You probably just scared her this morning. I'm sure she's sorry she slapped you. She just won't admit it. Nina's proud too, you know." "I know," said Freddy. "But I don't see how that helps me. Even at the best of times she still thinks of me as just a younger cousin who she can boss around." "Well, just show her who the real boss is. It sounds like you were on the right track last night but you stopped too soon. You let her regain control." That statement made Freddy wonder just how far he could have gone if he'd just kept doing what he wanted without regard to Nina's feelings or demands. "Oh well," said Freddy. "It's too late now. I don't see her coming back to my bed at all." "Don't be too sure. I'm sure I'll be awfully restless tonight and I know Mom will cooperate by continuing to snore. She never stops snoring in her sleep. It was probably part of the reason Dad started stepping out on Mom. I'm lucky it doesn't bother me like it does Nina. We'd both be fighting over who got to sleep with you." "So why are you being so cooperative in the seduction of your sister?" Freddy asked. "I'm not nearly as perfect as my dear sister. I'd like to see her brought down off her pedestal. If Mom happened to find out that she was having sex with a boy or if a boy happened to get her pregnant that would go a long way to showing my mom how human Nina is." "I like your style, cuz," Freddy declared. "But will there really be enough time? I understand you guys are leaving soon. "Oh, don't worry," Teresa said. "We're not leaving any time soon. I overheard my mom talking to your mom. It looks like my parents aren't getting back together and Mom is already talking to a divorce lawyer. Also, Mom has paid your mom half of next month's rent so we'll be here at least that long. Even then, I don't think we'll be moving that far away." For a minute or so Freddy and Teresa had been hearing Nina's voice calling their names and it was getting closer. "We'll talk more later on," Freddy whispered and gave his younger cousin a quick kiss before they stepped out into the open. "Where have you two been?" Nina snapped. "I've been looking all over." "We just took a walk," said Teresa. "What's the big deal?" "The big deal is that you took off without my permission. The big deal is that it's not proper for a girl your age to be alone with a boy." "Boy?" Teresa responded. "This 'boy' is our cousin. Who could be safer to be alone with?" Nina glared at Freddy who just grinned back at her. "We'll discuss it later. Let's go home." Nina followed several steps behind the two to make sure they wouldn't slip away again. Teresa leaned over to Freddy and whispered, "I think she's jealous of me." Her cousin let out a burst of laughter. "It's rude to whisper in front of someone," Nina declared. Freddy risked a look back at Nina. If anything, she looked angrier than that morning when she slapped him, actually scary. "I don't think I want to get your sister pregnant. She looks mean now." "Just put a bag over her head," Teresa whispered back. "I said no whispering," Nina yelled. She walked up between the couple, forcing them to separate. The distraught teenager glared at her younger cousin. "What did you tell my sister?" "I just told her how beautiful you look when you're angry," Freddy said calmly. Teresa broke up into giggles over that. "We'll see how funny it is when I tell Mother about your behavior," Nina told her sister. "Oh, give me a break, Nina. I haven't done anything wrong. You just happen to have a hair up your butt about something. What is it?" Nina ignored her sister's question. The rest of the walk back to the apartment was completed in silence. Freddy and Teresa figured they could safely ignore Nina once they got home. For Nina to complain about their behavior would seem petty unless she also explained in full what happened between her and Freddy. That wasn't likely. Josie came home soon after and invited her cousins to the mall. The two girls accepted the offer but at the last minute Teresa begged off. Nina knew she'd been outmaneuvered. She couldn't order Teresa to come with them or beg off herself without arousing Josie's suspicions. Nina stared accusingly at Freddy and Teresa without saying a word. She then stalked off with Josie leaving the pair behind. "Alone at last," said Teresa giggling. "I think she thinks we're going to do the nasty while she's gone." "Aren't we?" asked Freddy. He hoped he wasn't going to be disappointed. "Not until you do Nina. You'll need all your energy for her." "I can handle two of you at a time," he bragged. "Oh, yeah? Then why don't you do Josie too?" "Josie? No way! She's my sister!" "So what? Nina and I are your cousins and you still want to sleep with us. What makes your sister Miss Untouchable?" "I dunno," said Freddy. "I just never thought of making a move on Josie and I'd feel weird trying it. And if anything went wrong like Josie blowing her stack then well, you know, I'd be dead meat." Holy smokes! thought Freddy. Now that the suggestion had been made the poor boy couldn't help but think of his sister in a whole new way. Josie was definitely as pretty as Nina or Teresa and looked a bit trimmer than her older cousin but Josie and Nina were often mistaken for sisters. "You'd be dead meat if anything went wrong with Nina or me. I guess we'd just better forget this. You're still just a little boy. You need to do some growing up." "I'm not a little boy," Freddy retorted. Now his pride was being hurt again. "I can do just fine with Nina without your help." "Not after I tell Nina what you told me," said Teresa. "You wouldn't!" Even as he said it Freddy knew she would. He'd just been fucked. "One of life's lessons, cousin. Never confide in a woman. She'll use what she learns every time if it's to her advantage, no matter who it hurts." "Thanks a lot for the lesson," said the suddenly morose teen. "Now don't pout." Teresa walked over to her cousin and hugged him. "If you do as you're told you'll have three pretty girls to play with. Otherwise you just play with yourself." She reached down and gave her cousin's prick a playful squeeze through his trousers. Despite his irritation Freddy smiled and not just because of the nice feeling Teresa was giving him with her hand. He'd learned a valuable lesson. Never confide in a woman. A nice corollary to that would be to never trust a woman. The vast majority of men goes through life and never learns that lesson. Freddy had learned it at a young and tender age. He would never forget it. He knew Teresa could back out of her promise at any time even after Freddy had done her bidding. Freddy would make sure that didn't happen. Would tonight be the night? Would Nina come to his bed and want to sleep there with him? If it was Freddy was going to make sure neither of them left that bed as a virgin. It was only that very morning that Nina had slapped Freddy silly for daring to caress her hips. Tonight, if she showed, the teen was going to rape her, humiliate her and possibly impregnate her. He was going to destroy her virginity and with it, his own virginity would be gone. Of course, the day a teenage boy loses his virginity is always a red letter day in his life. The trick was to not let the next red letter day in his life be a trip to juvenile hall or jail. Teresa had assured him that Nina would be too ashamed to denounce him. Not that he trusted her word any more but that would have been Freddy's assessment even without Teresa's opinion. The trick was to make sure Nina kept quiet as he slowly degraded her, teaching his cousin to give him blow jobs and taking his prick up her ass. Well, maybe not that. Freddy couldn't get turned on with the thought of his prick covered with a girl's shit. If Nina's belly began to swell with his child she'd be instructed to tell her mother that it was some anonymous boy from a one night stand or an unfortunate rape, perpetrator also unknown. Even with a high level of confidence Freddy couldn't help being nervous. He just picked at his food at dinner time and he noticed that Nina and Teresa didn't act very hungry either. Probably Nina was still upset from the day's events but what did Teresa have to worry about? If anything went wrong she could deny any knowledge of what he was planning. Probably she was just excited about what might be happening that night. Thinking about Teresa reminded Freddy to get to the mall as soon as possible. He'd seen a mini tape recorder that was affordable. All future conversations with his younger cousin were going to be taped with the incriminating portions saved for future use. Come to think of it the conversations with Nina and Josie would have to be taped also. No sense passing up a chance to blackmail or compromise one of them. Gosh, now Freddy was worried about getting it up for his pretty cousin. Usually just thinking about sex made him hard. But what happened if he got a case of nerves. What if? He already had a case of nerves. The teenager decided to try and relax. They all watched a DVD and then Freddy made up his bed. Sleep was out of the question for Freddy. He wanted to be awake and alert for Nina but he had no idea if or when she'd show. It had already been an hour since everyone said good night to each other. Freddy was afraid of drifting off and not being ready for his cousin. He thought he heard a sound in the hall but he couldn't be sure. There was no other sound after that. The boy blamed his imagination on the sound but then caught a scent that wasn't his imagination. It was a scent that only Nina wore. She was in the hall watching, probably trying to build up courage to come over to him. Freddy lay still and pretended to sleep. "Freddy? Freddy, I know you're awake. You breathe differently when you're asleep. I just want you to know that I'm not angry with you any more for your behavior today. And I know I shouldn't have slapped you this morning. I'm sorry about that. Freddy? We can try and sleep together like we did last night. I won't make you turn your back to me either." Freddy wasn't pretending to sleep any more. What was the sense of that? Yet he kept his eyes closed and didn't acknowledge Nina at all. The horny teenager could feel his prick hardening. Yeah, Nina will have a nice surprise ready for her when she got in bed. It was already dangling outside the fly of his pajama bottoms. It didn't matter that his cousin was now apologetic and speaking politely. "Freddy, please move over a bit so I can get into the bed. I'm getting kind of cold." Freddy still didn't answer Nina but he moved over enough to allow her to lie down beside him. He felt her get into bed with him and then Freddy adjusted his body so that they were in the same position as the previous night. His stiff prick was jammed against his cousin's ass and one arm was around her waist. "Thank you, Freddy. Good night," said Nina. What I wouldn't do for a bed of my own thought Nina. This is getting intolerable. Nina knew tonight was somehow going to be different by the way it started. Everything had been working against her all day. Her short temper with Freddy that morning was followed by more grief in the afternoon with both Teresa and Freddy pulling little stunts on her to get her goat. She was sure her cousin was trying to exact revenge on her but why was Nina's sister seemingly in league with him? How much had Freddy told Teresa about Nina being in bed with him, if anything? It was really putting a strain on her nerves. Oh, why did her parents have to break up? Why couldn't she be in her own snug little bed? She did share the room with her sister but at least Nina didn't have to put up with Teresa's tossing and turning in her sleep. And Mother's snoring! Dreadful! Poor Daddy. Nina wondered why her daddy hadn't suffered hearing loss. It was like sleeping next to a buzz saw. Nina had always liked Freddy. He was the little boy who worshipped her from afar. He was so obvious. Nina liked the feeling of being worshipped even if the affection was from a younger cousin. At least he didn't present a threat. He could always be dismissed or ignored. But that was before they had to move in with her Aunt Yolanda. Freddy was growing up. That became so obvious the night before. It was so foolish to have gotten in bed with her cousin but Nina was desperate for a decent night's sleep. Now Nina was going to climb into bed with her cousin again. Her intuition told her to turn around and try to go back to sleep with her mother and sister. Something was going to happen that was out of her control. She just knew it. Freddy had changed. He was now a threat. Freddy was a predator and Nina was the prey. Freddy's silence had been the scariest part. She couldn't figure out what he was thinking if he wouldn't talk. Things started happening right away. Nina had barely gotten used to Freddy's prick prodding her bottom when his hand moved up and cupped her breast. He'd done the same thing the night before but at least then she could pretend to be asleep. Now there could be no pretending. She wished her nipple hadn't responded so readily to his touch. It felt good. "Please behave Freddy," Nina said. Freddy was silent but his hand moved slowly back down to her waist. Nina breathed a sigh of relief and tried to relax. Maybe it was just a repeat of the previous night. She could tolerate that. The girl was so tired she barely noticed something else was wrong. Freddy had pulled the back of her night dress up to her waist. "No, Freddy!" Nina struggled to recover her modesty but her cousin was holding her too tightly and she couldn't reach around her cousin's arm. My god! Now he was trying to pull down the waist of her panties and succeeding! Her cousin was going to try to rape her. This can't be happening. Nina bucked her hips in an attempt to push Freddy away. He wasn't letting go but she had arrested his progress. She thought about screaming but she knew she wouldn't. It would be humiliating to be caught in this position. Nina heard her cousin grunt and then felt a warm wetness begin to soak the back of her panties. Freddy had ejaculated on her. Gosh, it felt like there was an awful lot of it. She felt lucky he hadn't cum inside her. She could have gotten pregnant. "How could you, Freddy! Please, let me up. I have to change my panties." Her wet panties were turning cold and clammy. "Just take them off," said Freddy speaking for the first time. "No way! Do you have any idea of the harm you could have caused?" "I don't care. Just take them off," Freddy repeated. "I can't," Nina whined. "Let me go change my panties and I promise I'll come back." Never trust a woman thought Freddy as he recalled a lesson from earlier in the day. He was getting impatient. The teen's prick was getting stiff again, thanks to his youth. Good. Now he was unlikely to cum prematurely. With a sudden burst of strength Freddy succeeded in pulling his cousin's panties down to her thighs and thrust blindly. He was lucky and his aim was true. He had lodged the head of his prick just inside Nina's cunt. "No!" Nina frantically bucked her hips in an effort to dislodge Freddy's prick but she only succeeded aiding her cousin's complete penetration. She felt a slight stinging sensation and knew her hymen was gone. Now the only thing Nina could do was to shed tears of shame and defeat. Freddy knew he was home free. He lay there resting with his prick lodged inside Nina's snatch. He felt kind of bad for hurting his cousin but not enough to take away any of the pleasure the 14 year old was feeling for having popped her cherry. The possible consequences were far from his mind. He laughed to himself. In a way Nina had popped his cherry. Freddy figured it was all Nina's fault any way. After all, she was the one that had crawled into his bed in the first place and started rubbing her ass against his prick. A guy could only take so much before he couldn't take any more. Of course, it didn't help her cause when she'd slapped him that morning. Then there was Teresa's encouragement. Yeah, that helped. Still, he didn't appreciate being blackmailed. Well, Teresa was going to be getting his stiff prick jabbed between her legs just like Nina here and it was going to be when Freddy C. Fernandez saw fit. And even if he didn't like the idea at first, the thought of poking his sister Josie was sounding better and better. Freddy heard Nina whimpering and then he realized he'd started moving in and out of his cousin. Yeah! Time to realize who the boss is. He thought about calling Nina his bitch, slut, whore or something like that but he wanted to be respectful. After all, she was his first conquest, the first of many to come. Freddy would have to give it some serious thought. Whatever he called her Nina had to consider herself a lucky girl. The lucky girl was about to get her first ever dose of sperm and she could only pray that it wouldn't prove fertile inside her body. This wasn't supposed to be happening to her until her wedding night, not like this, being raped by a young cousin. Nina knew it was all her fault. She should have gotten out of the bed last night the moment her cousin started misbehaving. Nina thought she could control him but she was obviously mistaken. The name 'prick teaser' came to mind. It was name used to describe other girls, not her. Was she one of them now? Yes, that was it. It was tantamount to encouraging Freddy to continue his groping when she didn't bring it to a halt right away. Pregnancy was the next logical step. Even if she escaped tonight it was only a matter of time before nature took its inevitable course. Freddy wouldn't stop now. He had laid claim to her with privileges that only a husband should have. Nina vaguely wondered if Freddy and she would have to get married if she got pregnant. Marriage between first cousins was legal in this state. She knew a girl who married a cousin for this same reason. No! Impossible! Freddy was just starting high school in the fall. Much too young. Nina decided she could never name Freddy as the father of her child if it came to that. Instinctively Nina knew that Freddy was ready to cum. She used the same primal instinct to meet his thrusts with her own hip movements to make sure every single drop of sperm was deposited in her womb. Whore! Bitch! Slut! These were terms Nina felt were appropriate for her. She didn't deserve any respect. Freddy was tired. He knew he should try to soothe Nina's feelings but there was always tomorrow. The boy turned over. The two cousins were lying on their sides on the narrow mattress back to back and butt to butt. Freddy was comfortable. He would have no trouble falling asleep and that's just what he did.

Supernatural Nation: The Gathering Part 2 Chapter 7 "Anthony, wake up," a musical voice called jerking him from sleep. He opened his eyes and turned his head to look in the direction of the voice and found her less than a foot away. Wind stood on his chest her fists on her hips looking like a woman scolding her children. Her shimmering silvery dress swung around her in the breeze created by her incandescent wings as they beat at a pace so fast they blurred. "It's time to get up and get ready for the first meeting of the day," she said and stomped a foot down onto him. "How old are you," he asked her suddenly. Her actions lately were much more mature and didn't match her young features and it peaked his curiosity. "Ten," she replied. "Your only ten years old," he asked in disbelief. "No fairies live forever unless killed so we count time differently. A fairy year is about ten human years so I am about a century old by your calendar," she said and blushed when he stared at her in shock. "You look so young," he said still trying to wrap his mind around this new information. "Fairies aren't fully grown until they are nearly a thousand human years old. If you want my age in comparison to human years I am about twenty or maybe eighteen in physical development," she said and blushed looking down when he continued to stare at her. "That doesn't... bother you... does it," she asked tentatively looking down at her feet as her toe drew an imaginary circle on his skin. "No it doesn't bother me I am just surprised is all. How old are Moonlight and Sunshine," Anthony asked. "Moonlight is five hundred and fifty three, Mama is two thousand three hundred and seven," she answered and her wings, a blur of motion, smoothly lifted her into the air when Anthony sat up. He looked over at the clock and saw that he still had an hour or so before the preliminary meeting in the conference room was supposed to begin. "Really she doesn't look a day over a thousand," he quipped as he hurriedly dressed in the clothes from the previous day that became instantly clean and warm with a thought from him. "I'm gonna tell her you said that," she said giggling and rolling in the air as if on the ground. Anthony grinned at the chiming sound of her mirth and to simply take in the sound. The girls were all gone getting ready for the next few days. When Wind regained control of herself and her laughter faded he headed for the door and she settled down on his shoulder. She kicked her legs out as they walked in sync with his steps and he could feel her heels banging into his shoulder in a light, soothing rhythmic tapping. He caught the elevator down to the second floor and headed for room two-ten, Anya and her mother's room. Each delegation was given two rooms, a suite with several rooms for the emissaries and a room for the guards with a connecting door between them. He halted in front of the door and took a deep breath before pounding on the door. One of the guards Anthony recognized from yesterday, as the one who agreed with him and had gotten smacked for it, opened the door and glared at him. "Can I speak with Anya," he asked the big werewolf. The big man opened his mouth to say something, Anthony was sure would have been insulting, but was cut off before he could speak. "Let him in," Anya's mother's voice came from deeper in the room behind the guard who was blocking Anthony's line of sight into the room. The guard stepped aside, still glaring, and Anthony entered the room. When no one else followed him in the guard looked out into the hall and then closed the door before turning to Anthony. "Didn't think we were enough of a threat to need a body guard here," the guard sneered down at him. Anthony simply raised an eyebrow and studied the Were. Anthony guessed he must be nearly seven feet tall if not taller, since he had to look far up to meet the man's eyes standing this close together. He had tanned skin and a tight black shirt that emphasized his broad, muscular shoulders. He had curly dark brown hair and matching eyes and his obvious dislike was evident in his gaze. "From what Anya said his wife did, he could kill us all and probably everything in the building within a few thoughts so relax, Evan," Anya's mother said. "Anthony Caine, we haven't been formally introduced I am Sonya and that is my nephew, Evan," she said and gesture to the tall guard who remained standing next to him. "Mom have you seen my," Anya said suddenly walking into the room from the hall leading to the bed rooms. Her focus on her mother had her facing away from both Anthony and Evan so she didn't notice them at first. She was wear long t-shirt that left the very bottom of her ass flash the room and Anthony was sure he would have been able to see her front as well but he only had a profile view of her. Anthony prayed in his head for her to turn in his direction and was pleasantly surprised when it happened. "We have a guest dear," Sonya said to her daughter and nodded in Anthony's direction. Anya spun on her heel and the shirt billowed giving him an even better view of her panty clad pussy. Her eyes widened and her face flushed a brilliant red before she darted back into the hallway and out of Anthony's sight. Sonya let of a drawn out sigh and shook her head at her daughter and shot a raised eyebrow at Anthony when he couldn't suppress a grin as a thought filled his head. "What," she asked as she watched him try and fail to suppress a wide smile that almost turned into a laugh. "You don't want to know," he said trying to fight the grin and her own lips twitched in response wanting to smile along with him. "Tell me," she demanded. "Fine. I've got the penthouse suite but you still have the best view in the hotel," he told her. Evan let out a bark of laughter and a small smile played across her lips and faded as Anthony regained control of his features. Anya hurried back into the room wear loose pajama bottoms now and sat next to her mother, avoiding his eyes. Anthony stepped forward and Evan shot out a hand to bar his way from approaching them. With a thought Anthony willed himself in front of the couch opposite Anya and Sonya and sat before Evan even spun around to face the room. "I told you to relax," Sonya said to Evan her eyes beginning to show her ire. Evan grunted and didn't answer but he glared his dislike at Anthony and was ignored in return. "What do you need," Sonya asked turning her attention back to Anthony. "I wanted to come by and apologize for how hard this gathering is going to be on all of you. I sent the elementals out to tell every supernatural they could find I didn't think of excluding that group from the list and Anya is going suffer for it. Emotionally through her, you and probably your entire party will suffer for it and I am truly sorry for that," he said and lowered his eyes to his hands in his lap. "Sure you are," Evan sneered from his position leaning against the wall. Anthony's clenched his jaw and ignored the Were even as anger filled him at the man's words. "Evan, get out," Sonya ordered turning angry eyes on her nephew. "I can't leave you unprotected with him here," Evan objected. A snarl ripped from her mouth and she shot to feet and stood glaring at Evan menacingly, her face somehow less human in her rage. Anthony couldn't pinpoint exactly what had changed about her to make her look more dangerous until she spoke again. "I said leave," she growl through dangerously sharp teeth and the sound rumbled in her chest. Without another word he stood and walked to the connecting door between the rooms and stepped through, slamming the door behind him. Sonya closed her eyes and struggled to regain her temper before she retook her seat and opened her eyes to look at Anthony again. "I apologize for Evan," she said. "It isn't a problem he is trying to protect you," Anthony said waving the apology away. He was glad that the other Were was gone though, because he didn't want the temptation to hit the man to distract him from their conversation. "How are you doing," he asked Anya. "Fine," she said but her voice quavered and she wouldn't meet his eyes. He looked up at Sonya with worry and she nodded in agreement with her daughter and he sagged in relief. "Alright, I have given orders to have the renegade Weres watched and if they approach any of you tell me and they will be confined to their rooms for the duration of their stay here. I will leave you to get ready now," he said and stood. "And after the gathering," Anya asked him. He didn't even need to ask to know what she meant. "After the gathering he is dead, all of them are. I don't care what they vote I will not accept them as allies for any reason," he said looking down at the top of her head. He turned and headed for the door and walked out without another word. Half an hour later he was standing in the middle of the magically altered conference room. The inside of the room couldn't physically fit inside the hotel anymore but magic makes many things possible. The room now looked like a large white marble amphitheater with a half circle moat in front of the bottom seat. Anthony and the girls sat in comfortable chairs, stationed in a half circle facing the toward the half circle of the amphitheater seats, on the open space at the bottom and waited while everyone began filing in and taking their seats. The water bound supernaturals also began appearing in the moat raising their heads from the water to watch all of the others enter slowly. When all of them were seated a silence fell on the room but Anthony rose before it could become awkward. "Welcome and thank you all for coming," he said leaning forward to rest his elbows on his knees and his chin on his entwined hands. "For those of you who don't know me, I am Anthony Caine, and these are my wives, my mother, my second in command, and several of my other companions," smiling back at them. "I called you here to discuss the future of your species'. The human population grows at a prolific rate and sooner or later, unless you pull back into a dimensional pocket, they will find you and the outcome of such a discovery is an unknown but most likely will result in genocide or slavery on your part. With each passing year they take more of the undeveloped land and wipe out the wilds where you may easily hide. I don't understand what is going through your minds when you sit and hide away from them but you are only postponing the inevitable. They will find each of you in time and when they do your people will be weakened and at their mercy. I am not saying they are all evil or incapable of great kindness but they fear change. They fear the unknown, and you all possess abilities that they don't and will be seen as dangerous. Also they will envy your abilities and greed will become a part of their decision on how to deal with any of you they find. Even if they don't decide to eradicate you when they discover you, you have almost all been alive a long time and have seen how they treat even their own who differ from the majority," Anthony said. He paused and reached down beside his chair and grabbed a chilled bottle of ice tea that was suddenly appeared there and took a long drink. Many of the guests also looked down and found beverages to fit their tastes and reached down to take a drink. "Now I could go on with examples to prove my point but I think you all understand the danger so I will move on to the only solution I see. We must try to release the news of our existence in a controlled manner," he said and the room exploded into noise. Some of the supernaturals were silent and some were on their feet screaming at him in various pitches and languages. Some of them sat quietly with agreement written in their eyes and waited for the noise to die down to hear more. "Calm the fuck down, and stop clucking like a bunch of chickens," Anthony roared and his voice filled the large space and seemed to echo. Silence filled the room as they stared at him in shocked, disbelief unable or unwilling to reply. These were kings and queens or at the very least powerful people in their respective societies and were unaccustomed to such disrespect. "This meeting is for me to tell you what I plan, and then we will break. After a few hours we will reconvene here and hopefully discuss our future plans. Now what I am going to do is reveal our presence to the humans in a way to hopefully minimize the shock of our existence. Then if the reaction to our big reveal if favorable and they don't try to kill or dissect us we will convene again to discuss how to mingle into the human world without losing your cultures. If the reaction is unfavorable which is the most likely option we will retreat to a safe haven until we have finished our permanent new home. If the humans become violent there will be almost certainly be casualties on both sides before the retreat can be carried out completely. Now that is all for now so after a few hours we will meet back here and your will be given the chance to voice your opinions," Anthony said and began to stand. "Wait," Risa said and everyone who had begun to rise stopped. "I am head of security and I have something to add before you depart. We have prepared to take care of any need that you informed us about when we spoke on the phone. The staff of this hotel have been spelled to not notice anything unusual so you can call any order you want down stairs. However we had an incident earlier with one of or vampire guests, so let me be very clear. Just like you are for the moment under our protection so are the innocent people of this city. If you harm anyone in this city or this hotel you will be forfeiting your safety. That means no rape or eating innocent people here," she said looking directly at a tall vampire with blonde hair sitting in the second tier. "You would expect us to go hungry," he asked with distain. "We expect you to follow the rules or we expect you to leave our city," said Anthony cutting into the conversation. "And if we don't obey," he said with a defiant look. "Jenny," Anthony said with looking away from the vampire. "Yes," she answered from her seat to his left. "If our esteemed guests feed in our city on anyone you haven't okayed, kill them, slowly," he said. "Yes, Anthony," she replied and anger filled the blonde vampires expression. "Who are you to tell us what to do," the vampire spat out. "I already told you, I am Anthony Caine. I am the only High Djinn, a Prince of the Elves, King of the Silver Smith goblin clan, and Master of the Eternal Night vampire coven. This is my city for the moment and I say who hunts here or doesn't hunt as the case maybe. You will not have to starve here as I am sure Risa told you when you attacked one of the staff and she stopped you," he said the last statement coming out as more of a question. He saw Risa nod her head at him from the corner of his eye to confirm his guess. "Fake blood," the vampire sneered derisively. "Look, I am going to make this simple. I have offered you an alternative but I really don't give a shit if you starve or not. You will follow the rules I have set or face the consequences of your actions. You are free to leave this city at any time you choose," Anthony told him. The vampire was practically vibrating with rage when he stood and stormed from the room followed by another tall thin dark hair vampire that Anthony hadn't noticed sitting behind him. "Jenny, have some of our people tail each of his group, not just him and his guard," he said and she nodded and pulled out her phone. While she issued orders into her phone he watched as the emissaries filed out of the room and ran his hand through his hair. His stomach was flipping like a landed fish with the nervousness of speaking in front of so many people. Once they were alone in the room Liz came forward and wrapped her arms around him from the front and Angela did the same from his back. He was sandwiched between them and he closed his eyes and drew comfort from the touch of their soft bodies against his. "Alright what's for lunch," he said and Liz giggled. He could feel Angela behind him shaking with silent laughter and he smiled, enjoying the moment. "Just like a man always thinking about food or sex," Angela teased releasing him. "Hey I can multitask," he said and spun to face her and jerked her so she was pressed tightly against him. She could feel his already almost completely hard cock pressing into her stomach through his pants and her clothes. "I can think about eating my food off your naked body as I make you writhe in pleasure on my cock," he said and his tongue darted out and licked her lip. Her hands shot up and tangled in his hair as she pulled his face down to crush his lips against hers in a passionate kiss. "Or I could just eat you," he said when their kiss broke and she shivered at his suggestion. "No time for that, we only have two hours until the next meeting," Wind said from his shoulder. The others burst into giggles at her words and Jenny eyed him thoughtfully and he heaved a dramatic sigh of disappointment and led them from the room. They left the hotel and pulled into a Taco Bell just done the street and headed in to order. When they got their food they took up three tables in the middle of the restaurant while the other patrons eyed them speculatively. The other guys stared until to the annoyance of several of their dates and one guy's date got up and walked out. He hurried after her making placating gestures as he spoke and Anthony shook his head. Half-way through the meal his cell rang and he flipped it open to check the caller. It was Cassie, she and her mother had moved in during Liz' convalescence and her pregnancy was progressing much faster than a normal human pregnancy would. Eliza said with the rate she was going she would have the baby at the five month mark instead of the ninth. They had left her home because moving around a lot gave her back pains and because he wanted to keep her safe in case the gathering took a very bad turn. "How is the beautiful mother of my child," he asked after taking the call. The others quieted when he opened the phone so he could clearly hear the fear in her voice when she spoke and so must have several of the others because they stiffened and their eyes unfocused as they listened. "Anthony, there a men outside the house. There are two men in suits claiming to be FBI and I saw shadows at several of the back windows," she whispered in to the phone. Even though her voice was low he could hear the fear in it and he stood abruptly. "I'll be right there," he told Cassie. "Keep her on the line, take the cars and meet me at home," he ordered and handed the phone to Liz. He whirled and ran through the door with Risa right on his heels. He turned and head for the back of the restaurant where they wouldn't be seen by anyone passing. When they were out of sight he gripped Risa's arm, closed his eyes, and will them to be in his bed room. There was a sliding sensation and a jerk and they were standing in the center of his bedroom. He fell to his knees as he felt a massive drain on his energy from doing something he couldn't understand the process of. Cassie who was sitting in the corner next to the bed with the phone clutched to her ear shrieked when they suddenly appeared but rushed over when he collapsed. "Are you okay," Risa and Cassie asked in sync. "Fine, just drained," Anthony said and struggled to his feet. Risa reached out and rested a hand on his shoulder and he immediately felt stronger as she shared some of her energy with him. He smiled at her in thanks and then headed for the front door. He pulled it open to see two guys that looked like the stepped out of a 'Men in Black' movie with the only difference being their suits were grey and not black. They stood staring for several silent moments before Anthony, annoyed, spoke. "What," he demanded. "We are Agents Strom and Bangle," one of the men said. And pulled out a wallet looking thing and flipped it open to show and ID card and a badge. He was tall and thin and his ID said he was Richard Strom so Anthony deduced that the other, shorter, agent was Agent Bangle. "Anthony Caine, what do you want," he introduced himself back and asked them again. "May we come in," Agent Strom asked and took a half step forward without waiting for a reply. He had stepped into Anthony's personal space and Anthony suspected that most people would have backed up in reaction to that and the Agent would have taken that as an invitation to enter. Anthony didn't stepped back even though Agent Strom was standing inches in front of him. "No you can't come in without at least telling me why you are here," Anthony replied. "Do you have something to hide," asked Agent Bangle, speaking for the first time. Anthony immediately disliked the man and turned hostile eyes toward him. "Yes, my unicorn knick-knack fetish," Anthony shot back. Risa snorted behind him drawing the two agent's attention to her. "Are you Elizabeth Caine," Strom asked his attention focus intently on Risa. "Nope," she answered. "Well who are you," Bangle asked when she gave no more information. "I don't think that is any of your concern," Anthony said cutting in before Risa could respond. "We're the FBI," Bangle began but Strom held up a hand to cut him off. "I'll ask you one last time before I tell you to get off my property. What do you want," Anthony said his grip tightening on the door in annoyance. "We have reason to believe that a Ms. Elizabeth Caine has been self-medicating with some kind of prototype drug," Strom said. Anthony blinked at the man in disbelief completely baffled by that accusation. "What exactly does this drug do? It can't be making her sick or she would never have been released from the hospital, as it would have appeared in her blood work there," Risa asked. The agents looked at each other clearly uncomfortable but trying to hide it now. Before they could answer the girls pulled around the corner and pulled up in front of the house and piled out. Two more agents walked around the corner from the side of the house and moved to intercept them. Liz was in the lead and when one of the agents stepped in front of her to bar her path and she ducked under his out stretched arm and he grabbed her. "You," Anthony said his voice said cracking like lightning. "Let my sister go this instant and all of you get the fuck off my property," Anthony said his voice cold and emotionless. "Let’s just all calm down, there’s no need to get upset," Strom said. "Have your agent let go of my sister or I will press charges of assault with the rest of you as accomplices, along with charges of trespassing. I have clearly told you to leave and now I am calling the police and the local office for the FBI to report the conduct of their agents. If they don't take punitive action against you I will go to the media the news and see how corruption in the FBI goes over," Anthony said and pulled out his phone. He began snapping pictures of all of the agents along with the one tightly gripping Liz's arm as she tried to pull free. Agent Strom's face lost the friendly look that Anthony was sure was a mask to hide the man's true thoughts and he stared coldly at Anthony. "It doesn't have to be this way," Strom said coldly. "What doesn't have to be this way? My sister isn't taking any drugs or they would have shown up in all of her blood work at the hospital," he said and then a thought occur to him. Strom looked at him curiously seeing understanding flash in his eyes. "You wouldn't happen to know a Paul Smithe would you," Anthony asked and he let his mind expand out toward the agent to gently brush at the edges of his mind. The spikes of emotion he felt told him he'd hit the mark dead on, even though Strom's face showed no emotion, and he grinned at Agent Strom like a shark. "I see, I know exactly why you are here now and it DOES have to be this way. Now take your men and leave or I will call the police and report trespassers on my property," Anthony said his face as blank as Strom's and his tone as cold. Agent Strom turned and headed for one the two big black cars parked at the curb and the other agents followed. The girls all filed into the house and Anthony filled them all in and everything that had happened. "What now," Cassie asked. She was leaning heavily on her mother who was sitting next to her. "Now we will all be going back to the hotel. No one is to go anywhere alone or without someone who has some metaphysical power. Eliza if you can would you explain how teleportation works to all of us, I nearly passed out from doing it without the understanding. Also before I forget make a door inside the lab and factory so that they can get around then set the doors in the basement to vanish if one of us isn’t in the house, lab, factory, or Goblin Complex. We don't want anyone sneaking into the house while we are gone and finding those doors," Anthony said. Eliza nodded and headed down into the basement and returned a few minutes later with a smile on her face. "Alright let’s load into the cars and get going, at least one Djinn in each car," Anthony said. They looked at him curiously but did as instructed and as they pulled away three black cars farther down the street pulled away from the curb as well. He pulled out his phone and dialed Eliza and Risa who were in the other two cars. "We being followed by the FBI," he said and Liz who was sitting next to him snorted in laughter. He grinned back at her but kept speaking into the phone. "Turn the corner then speed up after that turn the next corner both of you going opposite directions and make your cars invisible and incorporeal. All you have to do is make the light bend around the car and make the molecules of the car so small they slip between the molecules of everything else with no resistance. That way you won't have to worry about anyone hitting you without seeing you," he told them. They sound an affirmation and hung up to follow his instructions turning the corner as he followed. He continued on straight ahead and saw two of the cars turn to follow the other cars. After a few seconds the car tailing him sped up closing the distance between them and he assumed that the other cars had reported losing their targets, so now they were closing the distance so they wouldn't lose him. Anthony drove around randomly turning down streets just to go back the way he come the next street over. When an idea popped into his head and he grinned evilly at Liz. "What," she asked. "Call the police on your cell and tell them that a black car is following you. Tell them that we have taken several wrong turns on purposed and the car is still there," he said and she complied. After she spoke into the phone for a moment she told them where they were and what direction they were heading. "She says keep going straight and a patrol car will pull them over. She says to just keep driving," Liz said and flipped her phone closed. Less than five minutes later the flashing of red and blue lights lit the rearview mirror and the black car pulled over to the side of the road. Anthony took the next turn and the car vanished from sight with a shimmer, the driver behind Anthony's car shook her head and decided not drink so much coffee if it was making her hallucinate. Anthony was mobbed by the others when he walked into the hotel. "Are you okay? Did they follow you? What do they want," they asked him in a barrage and he held up his hands as if to defend himself from the onslaught. "I'm fine, they didn't follow me obviously or I wouldn't have come back with the car. And as for what they want, they want to know why Liz was healing so fast, probably to duplicate the effect," he told them. Anthony headed for the elevator and they followed after cramming everyone inside. As they rode up towards the pent house some rubbed his cock through his pants but do to the cramped conditions he couldn't tell who it was. He grinned as the unseen hand worked him and was a little disappointed when they got to the top floor and the hand pulled away from his erection. As they crowded out of the elevator more than one of the girls noticed his state and smiled knowingly at him so he couldn't guess who it was. "Alright, hurry up we've got a gathering to attend tonight," Anthony called and they all hurried off to get ready. He on the other hand waved a hand and his clothes were clean and his shirt changed to one with an egg humping a chicken doggy style on a black background. Above the picture the words 'Which came first the chicken or the egg?' were printed in blocky white type. Eliza was the first to enter the room and he called her over to sit next to him. "Eliza, please give me the information on how teleportation works," he asked when she was seated next to him. She turned to him and drew him into a kiss, flooding his mind with her consciousness as she copied her knowledge into his memory. It must have taken longer than usual because when she pulled back panting slightly the others were all in the room watching them. "Thanks," Anthony said with a smile and kissed her on the tip of her nose. She blushed prettily and he chuckled. He snapped his fingers and they all vanished only to reappear in the conference room. He, Eliza, Liz, Risa, and Jenny, everyone who had been sitting on a couch, were now sitting on the floor of the room. Several of the emissaries had arrived earlier and saw them appear sitting on the floor. The women all glared at him as they struggled to their feet with the help of the others. He got up and took his seat, summoning two more chairs on one end of the semi-circle so there would be enough for the new arrivals. Cassie and her mother were seated on either side of Anthony since Risa figured that was the safest place for the two humans to be. The trickle of arrivals turned into a stream and more than a few paused to stare at Cassie and her mother, recognizing them as human, before heading to their seats. Anthony reached out a hand and rested it on Cassie's stomach and smiled at the small bump under his palm the moved slightly. Cassie smiled back at him and rested one of hands on top of his lightly tracing a circle on his skin with a fingertip. Almost everyone one was present and seated when the leader of the renegade Weres walking in and frozen when he saw Cassie and Cindy sitting there. He stormed up to his seat and sat and the doors slammed closed and Anthony stood to speak. "Where are those humans doing here," the renegade leader demanded popping back to his feet before Anthony could speak. He practically spit the word human out as if it tasted bad. "Their sitting obviously," Anthony said. The man's face darkened to a red so deep it began to turn purple and if looks could kill he would have vaporized Anthony. "Aside from that what is your name? I can't just keep calling you slimeball #87 in my head," Anthony asked and he thought the man might have a heart attack, or burst a vessel. "Reed Logan, Leader...," the man said with a self-important air after calming himself but Anthony held up a hand to cut him off. "I only need you name what people you are here representing doesn't matter," Anthony said. "Why not doesn't everyone here have a right to have his say in the future plans," he asked and the delegates around him muttered quietly. "They have the right to voice they concerns and if any of them impact my plan it will change accordingly. However let’s make this clear to everyone right now in case you didn't get it before. I AM going to reveal the existence of the Djinn, elves, goblins, and fairies that are allied with me. How I do so I am willing to discuss with you all but it will happen and I will be the one to ultimately make the decision on how," Anthony said and there room was silent as they waited for Reed to speak. "And why do my people's opinion not matter," Reed asked. "Because you are a scum sucking rapist and any group who would chose you as its leader should just go ahead and cease to exist in my opinion," Anthony replied. "That isn't a very good attitude for the leader of an entire people. How will you keep the peace if you go around killing your potential allies, who would stand with you against the humans then," he asked smugly. "I would stand alone against the entire human race if to do otherwise, meant I had to be allied with you," Anthony replied. "Now let's move this along shall we? Does anyone have any input on my plan or question? Any helpful ideas," Anthony asked. "What is your back up plan if the humans do not accept us peacefully," Amaranth said. She was hovering a few inches over a seat in the first row, which was taken up by mostly creatures of smaller stature. "As we speak the Silver Smith goblin clan is working on two temporary safe havens. One will be a sub-aquatic dome that is nearly a hundred miles wide. They say it will take about a week but I am hoping that any of the sea dwelling people here today that decide to ally with us will go aid them and speed up the process. The other I will let Eliza explain," Anthony said and motioned to her. "I am Eliza Caine," Eliza said after standing. "The second safe haven will be a space station orbiting the planet. We have the core of the station and several extensions ready for launch. Do to the limited time we have had to work with we don't yet have a functioning ship with which to ferry people to the station so magical teleportation will be the only way to get there for the moment. We are planning to launch the space station pieces on the day of the revealing of our kind to the humans, as magic will not be able to disguise the launch without a considerable waste of power. Both of these safe havens while they will become permanent home to any who wish to remain in them are only a temporary stop gap as Anthony said. Once the space station is up we will be moving our base of operations there and will begin the task of making a new home. This is all of on the premise that the peace talks with the humans go badly," she said and sat back down in her chair. "Questions," Anthony asked again standing. "What of those of us who can't leave this place being bound to the planet," came the whispering sigh of the wind, as the elemental made her presence known and Anthony's hair ruffled in the breeze. "Once I make you a body you should be able to travel off planet if you desire and our new home should be able to accommodate you even in your natural form. This, of course, applies to all of the elementals," he said to her before any of the others could pop in. "How exactly do you plan on revealing yourself to them," a mermaid called from where she was leaning against the edge of the pool. "I am thinking of popping into the United Nations conference that is being held in four days. Does anyone have a better suggestion," Anthony asked. No one spoke so he assumed that they had no better option for how to reveal themselves to the world. "Who exactly is in charge of this alliance," a tall furry humanoid asked. He was sitting in the last row at the top because even sitting down he was taller than Anthony was standing up. "Sorry if this is rude, but what are you," Anthony asked the big guy. The creature shook and issued a deep rumbling noise that vibrated Anthony's bones. At first he thought it was a growl of anger but he realized that the creature was laughing and Anthony grinned sheepishly. "I am Thrall, a yeti," Thrall rumble when his laughter subsided. "My pleasure to meet you Thrall. As for the answer to your question no one will be in charge of the alliance. The subaquatic dome and the space station are my property and while we are all in them I will enforce the peace but once our new home is finished everyone is free to go about their own business their own way," Anthony said. "I would like to point out right now to everyone here that I don't tolerate the killing of innocents and any rapist that I catch will suffer a gruesome death, whatever race they might be," Anthony continued. The room was silent for several minutes before Anthony spoke again. "Alright since there are now more questions we'll get to your decisions," Anthony said but was interrupted. "How do you plan to get us to your safe havens," said the tree creature in the front row. She, Anthony decided it was a she from it soft lilting voice, looked like some had tried to build a human out of sticks and two glowing green orbs shone from her face. Anthony couldn't read her features from her face but her voice sounded friendly enough. "I give each emissary here a bottle to take back with you keyed to your species. Pour the liquid into a lake of pond or bathtub, pretty much any non-moving body of water and bath in it. Any being unable to enter water should tell me and I have an alternative for them. If the humans become violent then we will teleport everyone to the safe havens all at once," he explained. "Alright, everyone who is willing to join us can go now and everyone else just stay seated," Anthony said and with a gesture the doors opened. "You are all free to stay the night in this hotel but I expect you to depart from this city tomorrow," Anthony said as most of the creatures stood to leave. His eyes bore in Reed's back as the Were left the room along with most of the other supernatural being. The other six goblin queens remained, as did all of the fairy queens of which there were twenty-one. Thrall still retained his seat along with the tree-woman and a female vampire that had not spoken during the meeting only watched. There were two beings, one male the other female, and both looked completely human with the only exception being their eyes. A six pointed star, formed by two over lapping triangles one rotated one-hundred and eighty degrees to the first, took the pace of their iris and pupil. There was a being that looked like several boulders of varying sizes had been stacked on top of each other. The mermaid remained along with a very thin woman with blue tinted skin and long bright green hair that lazily swim in the pool of water. Bri was also sitting there in the water and he smiled at her as they waited for the other to depart. Once there were no more people heading for the door Anthony flexed his will and the swung shut again and the room shifted. Gone was the amphitheater and it was replaced by a waterfall fed pond much like the one where they had first met Bri and Amy. The edge of the pond was a sheer rock shelf instead of a beach. Anthony walked over and sat on the edge of the shelf; his clothes shimmered into swim trunks, and let his legs hang into the water. Bri floated over and smiled at him before reaching out and touching his chest, again her fingers began to glow where they met his skin and her cheeks went translucent in a blush. "Hi Bri," he said and reached out a hand and ran a finger down the wet surface of her watery skin. "Amy," he said with a nod as she landed on a rock to his left. There was a rushing and the pattering of feet and Megan dove into the pool with a giggle, wearing only her skin. The rest of the girls were laughing and soon joined her in the pond, sans clothes. "That isn't a sight you see every day," Thrall said and sat next to Anthony in the exact same position but towered over him. The girls were laughing and jokingly splashing each other, even Galina had joined in and she and Megan where trying to dunk Risa who kept dunking one of them and slipping away before the other could get her. Sunshine, Moonlight, and Wind were all swimming lazily around Anthony's legs in the water with a bunch fairies that Anthony recognized as the queen that had stayed. Only Amy, and Risa who sat behind Anthony and leaned against his back with her sword lying across her knees, had refrained from slipping free of her armor and joining them in the pool. Anthony introduced each of the girls and received the names of the emissary in turn. The tree-woman's name was unpronounceable and Anthony just called her Tes with her agreeing to the name, the green haired water swelling female, Mya, was the selkie high priestess and her clan was the only remaining clan in the world. Thrall it turned out, much to Anthony's embarrassment, to be female and the only one of her kind left that anyone was aware of. The female vamp was Sybil and she was master of a small coven of vamps in New York, the two human that could almost pass for humans, Tye and Leah, were brother and sister and called themselves witches. Their oddly shaped eyes remained focused on Liz as she cut through the water frolicking with the others, making Anthony uncomfortable. "Is there a problem with my sister," Anthony asked after Tye watched her for too long. "No," Tye said breaking his stare. Anthony sat silently looking at the witch until finally Leah began to speak, realizing that more of an answer was needed. "It isn't that we have a problem with her, it is just that we have never met a sorceress before. There are legends that say they were powerful enough to match demons and angels," Leah explained and Anthony nodded in acceptance. "Do any of you have more questions," he asked and waited for them all to shake their heads. "Alright, I'm going to bed I am really tired. Eliza will give you the tracking potion for each of your peoples before you leave," Anthony informed them as he stood. He headed for the door and Risa, Sonya, and Anya follow him out, he gave the others a wave as he passed the pool and Liz blew him a kiss and the other copied her. He grinned at their antics and walked into the elevator without having to wait for it to arrive. The others piled in and Anya punched the button for the pent house, at which he raised an eyebrow in question. Anya's face flushed red and all of her exposed skin glistened with a fine sheen of sweat and Anthony shot her a worried glance, hoping she wasn't coming down sick. "Are you feeling alright," he asked and she nodded but didn't meet his eyes. Sonya was just watching him and he looked over at Risa to see if she knew what was going on but she shrugged unable to shed any light on the situation. "Risa call security and ask them where Reed is. He is probably already on a plane back to Brazil but let’s make sure," he said and she nodded and pulled out her phone. "Good job," she said after talking into the phone for several minutes. "He is indeed already on a plane back to South America. One of the guards called the airport to make sure he caught his flight, by pretending that he left one of his bags in the hotel," she explained. "Good," Anthony said with a stony look on his face. The elevator came to a stop and they all got out before he turned to Anya and looked at her waiting for an explanation. "I need your help with something," she said obviously reluctant to say anymore. He looked over to Sonya but she was waiting patiently for Anya to speak so he waited also. "I'm in heat," she said in a voice barely above a whisper and a bead of sweat trailed down her cheek to her chin. Anthony blinked in surprise and opened his mouth to speak but couldn't come up with anything to say. "PLEASE! I there is no one else I trust to do this with," she said nearly bursting into tears when he didn't speak. He mustered all his wit and replied intelligently. "Huh?" "She needs to have sex, she is part canine and she is in heat. She is already barely holding on to her self-control and if she doesn't mate soon she will throw herself at any male she can find," Sonya said in exasperation. "You want to have sex with me," he asked and Anya nodded her head rapidly making her hair bounce. He looked over at Risa and again she shrugged at him nonchalantly though this time she was grinning and he shot her an annoyed glare. "Okay," he said and Anya sighed in relief then seized his arm and dragged him towards the bed room. She pushed him inside then pulled the door closed behind her and locked it before tearing off her clothes in a frantic rush. She was more beautiful naked now then what he remembered from that night in the jungle thanks to being allowed to eat and her ribs were no longer showing. She hopped onto the bed on all fours and wagged her ass at him tantalizingly and his mouth went dry at the sight. He pulled his clothes off nearly as fast as she had and moved towards her kneeling form. When he drew close however he could see that she was shaking and when he laid a hand on her ass she jerked, tensed, and whimpered in fear. He took his hand off her and she whined in protest confusing him until his logical brain overrode his hormones and let him think straight. She probably hadn't been alone with a man since her ordeal in the forest, let alone had sex and this might bring back memories of that night for her. Anthony climbed onto the bed beside her and she flinched when she felt the mattress dip under his weight but didn't move to get away. He lay on his back next to her and reached over to run a finger across her cheek and over her lip. Her tongue flicked out and touched his finger before pulling back into her mouth. "If you want me you’re going to have to do all the work," he told her and she looked at him confused. When understanding dawned on her face she smiled at him tentatively and threw a leg over his hips to straddle him. She reached back and holding his cock up in position she slowly sank down onto him. As soon as he was seated fully inside she pulled back and slammed his hips forward again, as hard and as fast as she could. Her body was screaming at her to mate NOW and she was not going slowly at all. Anthony groaned in ecstasy as he came inside her and she screamed out her own release as her nails dug into the flesh of his chest. His warm fluids inside her dampened her bodies need a little but not completely and her hips never slowed or stopped in their pounding rhythm. Anthony didn't go soft and he clenched his teeth against the feel of her moving on his over sensitive cock. She forced him to cum twice more and he had lost count of her climaxes. Finally after his third release she collapsed unconscious on top of him and he held her gently to him and drifted off for a much needed sleep. When he woke up in eight hours he would keep him promise and go hunting.

Chapter 2 That night I slept in mom’s bed, no we didn’t fuck any more. I was sexually spent and needed to recharge my batteries for the day ahead. We did cuddle and spoon though. That morning after I took a long shower I drove over to my mom’s friend Sandy’s house. It was a nice spacious place. When Sandy came to the door she was blushing and already looked embarrassed. I smiled and walked into her living room. Sandy was always a bit quiet and shy but now she was looking at the floor and barely speaking loud enough for me to hear her. Luckily mom had told me what she wanted. It seems Sandy has a bit of a fetish where she likes to be dominated by a man. So I told her in a strong commanding voice, “You know why I’m here?” In her usual quiet manner, “yes” “So go upstairs and change into something sexier.” She just stood there not moving. “I know you heard me. Now if you don’t obey me I will punish you.” This got her attention. She looked at me and started to smile before rushing up stairs. I waited in her living room for a few minutes for her to return. She came back down in black lingerie; she had a black lacy bra with matching thong panties, black stockings, a garter and high heels. She looked like a porn star. She was about my same height but her heels made her tower over me, they also made her large ass sit perfectly on her legs and jiggle when she walked. I could not wait to make that ass jiggle from humping. Her tits were average size so was her figure, but in that moment when she walked in with her sexy new outfit, she was every man’s fantasy. “Now don’t you feel more comfortable in that outfit?” “It feels weird wearing it in front of Sarah’s son.” “Don’t think of me as the son of one of your friends. When I am here, alone with you I am your master. We are not friends we are lovers. You are my sex slave and as thus will obey me completely with out question. Do you understand?” Again she mumbled under her breath and I could not hear her. “Do you understand!?” “Yes.” “Yes what!?” “Yes Master.” I had never been called master by a woman before, but I liked it. It made me feel in control. I wondered what it would feel like to really control her. “Slave come her.” she stood in front of me. “Kneel.” She obeyed every command and her shy little smile was now a huge grin. “Do you want to make your master happy?” “Yes.” “Yes what?” “Yes master, I want to make you happy.” “Good, now take out my dick and suck it.” With out missing a beat she unzipped my fly and was fishing around my pants for my hardening cock. The moment she freed it she opened her mouth and swallowed almost half of it instantly. Sad to say she was not that great of a cocksucker. But she loved it when I gave her commands on how I wanted it. ‘Take it deeper,’ ‘jack it off,’ ‘lick my balls.’ Once I gave her a command she obeyed it. After a few minutes I got tired of her sloppy BJ and told her to stop. “Bend over and stick you ass in the air.” Once more she obeyed without question or delay. “Did you pay for sex?” she looked over her shoulder sacred at what I asked. I didn’t like the delay in answering so I gave her ass a smack. She jumped with surprise, not pain, when my hand made contact. Her smile reappeared a she revealed in the stinging feeling in her ass. “You didn’t answer my question.” Another smack, a little harder, but this one she was expecting. “Did you pay for sex?” “Yes.” Another harder smack. “Yes Master!” “That’s right. You did pay.” Smack. “That makes you a bad girl. Do you know what I do to bad girls?” smack. She shook her head but I could tell she loved the feeling of her ass on fire. Smack. “They get punished.” Smack. “Thank you master, I need to be punished.” Smack. “Yes you do.” I took my nails and scratched from her thighs up her ass, leaving four red lines up her curvaceous ass. Her mouth just opened as if she was either taking in a deep breath or screaming. Not knowing which way the air should go she just had her mouth open not breathing. “Do you like that?” Finding her breath again, “Oh God yes master.” So I did it again, and again she loved it. One more smack on her ass. I don’t know why, but having this control and being able to just let lose on a woman really got me hot, and hard. My dick was pure steel and itching to be used. “Has my slave been punished enough or do you want more?” “I always want more punishment master.” “Good. But right now I feel…charitable. And I would like to feel some pleasure. I think I’ll use my slave now.” Her eyes lit up like Christmas lights. Not only was she going to get fucked, but she was going to be used by her master. She really got off on being dominated, and I was getting off on dominating. I took my dick in my hand and pointed at her wet hole. I touched the tip of it to her slit. I could feel the heat emanating from it. I slid my member up and down her cunt. I would stop at her entrance for just a second and then I would slid right past it just to drive her crazy. And boy did it. Sandy would whimper like a dog whenever I slid past her entrance. She needed my cock so bad. I considered this just another punishment for her. She could barely contain herself, her hips were swaying with my movements, hoping to get my prick to fall into her waiting hole. After teasing her I stopped right at her entrance. I didn’t give her any warning before I shoved the entire length of my tool straight into her cunt. Thank god she was soaked. The second I bottomed out inside her she cried out in pain but then sighed as she was swept by pleasure. I fucked her in long strokes feeling as much of her insides as I could. I grabbed her ass as I pounded her, giving her hard smacks every once in a while. This made her moan and squeal with delight. “Does my slave like her master’s cock?” “Oh god yes master.” “Say it.” “Your slave loves her master’s cock.” “Because you’re a…” “A dirty slut master. A cock hungry slut that needs you to use her as you see fit.” I could not believe how hot dominating this bitch was. And now there was something I’ve always wanted. To shove my dick in her ass. One girlfriend let me put my dick up her asshole, but only once, then never again. But this slut was my slave, obedient and subject to my every whim. I gave her a few more hard thrusts before I pulled out. I spread her cheeks wide and placed my head right at her backdoor. “Do you know what I am going to do to you slave?” “Fuck my ass?” I Put some pressure on her asshole, “Yes” and then I pushed until the head was inside. I kept it there for a moment to allow her to open up to the idea. After a second I started pushing forward. I have never had my dick in anything so hot and tight before. I kept spanking and squeezing that firm ass as I plowed it raw. This was one of the greatest sensations ever. Her ass was hot and tight, and she would squeeze it even tighter every time I spanked her. Not only that but she was moaning and grunting every time my prick move inside her. Eventually I built up so much speed and momentum that I was pounding her right into the couch, she had to hold onto the back of it or her head would have banged so hard, shed concuss. I just kept fucking this slut’s ass, feeling her cunt dripping juice onto my slapping balls. “Where does my slave want me to cum?” “Cum on my face master. Please cum all over me master.” I gave her a few more hard thrusts before I ripped my dick out, she dropped to her knees to meet me and I let my torrent of cum blast her pretty perspiring face. Her eyes, mouth, chin, even some in her hair. She grabbed my dick and milked every drop out onto her face. I felt so drained and happy at that moment. I smiled at this horny little nympho at my feet. “Have fun? Slave.” She sighed before answering, “Oh god yes master. I love it when my master uses me.” “Then you should talk to my mother about when we can do this again.” “Don’t worry master, we will be doing this very often.” and she gave me the most beautiful, cum covered smile I’ve ever seen. We cleaned ourselves off and then I was out the door heading to my next appointment. Katie used to work for my mom when she was in high school; that was a few years back. Since then she’s become an unofficial part of the family, although I have always wanted to fuck her. She is short, around 5’3”, but well proportioned. She has huge tits that make the best cleavage. Standing next to her I could never help myself from looking down and fantasizing about grabbing those huge orbs. Not to mention a back porch that fills her jeans to perfection. And legs sculpted from years of dancing. I could not wait to get to her house. When I did she greeted me at the door with a big grin and an elegant gown. She explained that I was to be her escort to a party her company is throwing, she now works as an intern at a law firm. She gave me a suit and told me to get ready. A quick shower, change of clothes and we were off to the party. She stopped in the parking lot and turned to face me. “Kyle I’m really glad you came with me tonight.” “I’m happy too.” “There’s something I would like you to do for me tonight.” “Whatever you want.” “I brought you here with me because my boss is a pig and makes passes at me at work. I told him I have a jealous boy friend but he called my bluff. I was hoping you’d be my jealous boy friend for the night. I don’t want you to do anything to my boss, but show him I wasn’t lying.” “Of course, any way I can help.” She smiled and sighed in relief. As we walked to the door I reached over and took her hand in mine. I leaned close and whispered, “If we are going as a couple we should act like one.” She smiled again and squeezed my fingers between hers. The party was an elegant affair. Fancy food, classy music, a beautiful and fun date, and I was having a genuinely good time. It wasn’t until late in the evening that this middle aged man with greased back hair came over to our table. He went straight to Katie and greeted her. I could tell he was looking down the front of her dress at her breasts. Even though we weren’t really together I became very jealous at this guy looking at her like that. When he turned to me I stood up and shook his hand with tremendous force. I could tell I hurt his hand and I was happy. I introduced myself as, “Kyle, I’m Katie’s boyfriend.” I looked him straight in the eyes, never breaking contact. He seemed uncomfortable and I could tell he was intimidated by me. He then pretended to see an old friend of his and then ran away, with whatever dignity he had left. I sat back down and Katie was staring at me with admiration. “I don’t think he’s going to be bothering you anytime soon.” She leaned over and kissed me. I was slightly dazed and looked at her. “My hero.” We laughed, but she gave me the same look again. I held her hand and asked, “Do you want to get out of here?” she nodded her head and we were out the door. She gave me looks and giggled the entire ride back to her place. We were both anxious to get inside. She closed the door and we were finally alone. She walked up to me and kissed me again. I don’t know why, but her kisses made me feel high and happy and calm and all the good things a person wants to feel. We finally had to break the kiss for air, she giggled some more and lead me to her bedroom. I laid her down on the bed and kissed her some more. Our hands explored our bodies; she felt my back, ass, legs, chest, crotch, and anywhere else she could reach while I did the same to her. Her flesh felt so soft and hot under my hands. I don’t know how but within a minute she was out of her dress and taking her bra off. The second her tits were revealed I went straight to them. They were just as glorious as I had always imagined them to be. I licked, sucked, nibbled and squeezed each nipple till she was writhing around on her bed in ecstasy. I slowly moved down her prefect body kissing every inch of her chest and stomach. I got to her panties and quickly removed them. She had the most beautiful bush I’ve ever seen, trimmed, but still a little wild. I kept moving down until my lips were kissing her lips. Now, I don’t claim to be an expert when it comes to oral, I enjoy giving it and my partners enjoy receiving it, but Katie was completely different. She was shuddering and moaning with ever lap of my tongue. I pulled apart her lips and shoved my tongue as deep inside her as I could get and she shot up as a small orgasm ripped through her body. I have never given a woman so much pleasure from just my tongue before, and I got to say, I was getting off on it. But the crescendo was when I played with her clit. I didn’t just rub it, I flicked it back and forth, up and down with my tongue. I sucked on it, pulled it with my lips and gave it a gentle bite. Katie responded by having one of the most intense orgasms I have ever seen. She was bucking her entire body, her breathing was erratic, one moment deep and heavy, another shallow panting, then she stopped breathing all together. If I weren’t between her thighs using her clit like a joystick I would have thought she was having a seizer and dying. I kept playing with her all throughout her orgasm, until her muscles relaxed and she was limp. Her breathing was deep and heavy as I moved up her body. We were now face to face and I could see the satisfied look in her eyes. She flashed me a huge smile and grabbed my head to pull me in for a kiss. As we passionately embraced I couldn’t help but notice how my rock hard dick was rubbing against her pussy through my pants. She was moaning into my mouth as her hips started to respond to the pressure down there. I was so turned on I couldn’t take it anymore so I quickly removed my pants and underwear and in one fluid stroke was deep inside Katie’s most intimate space. This made her moan even more and I felt a wave of satisfaction as I pushed balls deep inside this beautiful woman. I pulled out of her and slowly pushed back in; all the while never removing my lips from hers. She wrapped her legs tightly around my waist as I continued my slow pace. This was like nothing I’ve ever experienced before, all this passion, yet tender compassion, not really focusing on the physical pleasure but just the joy of being with this woman. We weren’t fucking we were making love. I’ve never made love before but I’m pretty sure this is it. When I break the kiss I look into her eyes, and she looks back and I feel this deep connection. I start kissing her ears and move on to her neck. This seems to really turn her on because she is squeezing me tighter and repeating, “yes.” This encouragement pushes me to go faster, and faster. I’m not a full speed, but I’m still thrusting with quite a bit of speed and strength. She keeps moaning yes. I speed up some more. I lift myself onto me arms as I try to hit my top speed. Katie grabs her tits and pinches her nipples as we both get closer and closer to climax. Our eyes meet and I feel that connection again, and it pushes me over the edge. I slam as deep as I can as my balls let lose and all my cum shoots out into her cunt. She responds my splashing my dick with her own cum. It’s one of the most intense orgasms of my life and once every drop of jizz is emptied from my prick I collapse on top of Katie, who is also hanging on to the waking world by a thread. I turn over next to her pull her close to me and give her one more intense passionate kiss, before we both pass out in a satisfied sex fueled coma.

Solomon's Daughters: Dililah's Chapter Anthony woke with the feeling of warm, soft skin pressing against his side. He opened his eyes and looked toward his chest and his eyes met Linda's. She was laying with her chin on his chest looking up at his face, she smiled when their eyes met. "Good morning," she said. "Morning. How long have you been awake," he asked. "A few minutes," she replied. He looked at her and waited for her to speak but she remained silent, so he got up and headed into the bathroom. Once he was finished he headed back into the room and began gathering up his clothes. "What are you doing," she asked. "Getting dressed," he said pausing to look at her. She didn't speak but he could sense that she was unhappy about something. "Did you want to continue with last night? You didn't say anything so I just figured you didn't want to talk about it. You made yourself very clear before bed yesterday that you didn't want to sleep with me," he said, watching her intently. "I changed my mind," she said softly not meeting his eyes. "You changed your mind about wanting to sleep with me or not wanting to sleep with me," he asked confused. "I want to be one of your wives," she said and locked her gaze with his. He dropped his clothes on the floor and pulled the blankets off the bed before climbing on. When he was close enough he reached out and grabbed her ankles and pulled her to him. She moaned into his mouth when he kissed her, invading her mouth with his tongue. His cock was pressed firmly against her pussy, only separated by the thin cloth of their underwear. She instinctively rocked her hips, rubbing against him, as he kissed her. He groaned at the sensation before he sat back and struggled out of his boxers. She watched him as he pulled them off, then gasped when he reached to her panties and with a savage yank ripped them off her. "You smell so good," he said when he brought the panties his nose and sniffed the wet spot she had created. She moaned and her hips bucked involuntarily at his words. He tossed her panties over his shoulder onto the floor and returned to his place between her thighs, only this time his face was only inches from her wet tunnel and his breath on her made shivers run up and down her spine. With her head laid back she could not see him or tell when he might touch her. She squealed at the first soft probing of his tongue and bucked her hips up to get more pressure but he wasn't there as her hips rose. "What are you doing," she asked leaning up to her elbows to see he had pulled back out of range of her hip thrusts. "Playing with my food, before I eat it. Now lay back and hold your hips still," he commanded. She did as he said and was rewarded with a firm lick from the bottom of her slit all the way to her clit, and she moaned loudly. Her body shook as she fought against her instincts and held her hips immobile. "Good girl," he said. He licked up one of her outer lips and then down the other before opening his mouth wide and completely covering her making a seal with his lips against her skin. She cried out in ecstasy as he began to suck and thrust his tongue into her tunnel at the same time. She managed to keep her hips from bucking and throwing him off but she couldn't stop a small imperceptible rocking motion. He thrust his tongue in and out before running it up through her pussy to her clit and flicked it back and forth. "Oh God," she screamed as she came. Her hands reached down and gripped his hair as she exploded into his mouth and he drank everything she offered. He released her then slid up her body to capture her mouth with his. He pressed his lips to hers and she moaned at the taste of herself on his lips. As he thrust his tongue into her mouth he pushed forward with his hips and slid all the way into her tight, wet tunnel. "Yes," she cried out as her head jerked back freeing her mouth and her hips jerked up to roughly slam against his. He felt the tip of his cock hit bottom as their hips ground together and she shivered as her back arched from the bed. He pulled back and began thrusting into her fast and hard while her hips kept rhythm and hit his with a meaty slap. They switched position to her riding him without even slowing or him falling out of her. "Soon," he said to her as she came again and he sat up to kiss her. He pulled out and rolled them over then flipped her onto her stomach and pulled her hips up. He thrust into her, her inner muscles still quivered and contracted with her release. He began pounding her as fast and hard as his hips would go and her back arched and she screamed as her rippling pussy clenched at him. Her orgasms were coming one after another before the previous one could fade and she was having a hard time thinking. "So tight," Anthony moaned as he rammed into her. He could feel the beginnings of his own release and he pounded into her faster and harder. With a grunt he tightened his grip on her hips and slammed into her with all of his strength. She screamed in pleasure and pain when his cock slammed roughly into her cervix and then she screamed in bliss as she orgasmed again when his cum sprayed into her womb. She screamed loudly and shook as he held her tightly to him then she went completely limp and her unexpected dead-weight dragged her free of his grip and his last couple jets of cum splattered across her ass before he collapsed next to her. After a few moments she stirred and turned her head to face him with out moving anything else. "I think you killed me," she said as spasms continued to run through her body and hot pulses shot from between her legs. He laughed but didn't respond in any other way as he panted from their love making. "Breakfast," came a shout from the other side of the door after someone pounded on it. With a groan Linda rolled out of bed and headed for the bathroom, on weak knees, while Anthony wiped himself off and got dressed. The shower turned on so he headed out into the living room of the apartments that Aldorn and Esper had let them use. All of the girls were sitting there around a large table and eating pancakes and scrambled eggs. "Morning," he said taking a seat. "Good morning," they chorused back to him before returning to eating their food. Ten miutes later Linda came out and joined them sitting next to Anthony she gave him a kiss and a small smile before digging into her own food. "So now what," Liz asked after she finished her food and sat back. Before Anthony could answer a knock came at the door. "Come in," Anthony called out. The door opened and Aldorn and Esper walked in with Jenny and, to Anthony's surprise, Elaina. "Good morning," he offered to them and stared at Elaina as they filed in. "Good morning," he received back from them all except Elaina who kept her head down and stared at the floor. "How were the rooms," Aldorn asked bring Anthony's attention back to him. "They were very good. Thank you for letting us use them," Anthony replied and Aldorn nodded. "We thought that since it was almost noon we could come and talk about what the future might hold for our peoples," Esper said. Anthony nodded and they all moved to the sitting area where there were several couches and plush chairs all arranged facing each other. They all sat and when no one began to speak Anthony cleared his throat. "Just before you arrived Liz asked what we were going to do now," Anthony began. "Well, we have allies between the Vampires in this area," he said with nod to Jenny. "The goblins in this area and the elves worldwide," he said nodding to Galina and Aldorn and Esper. "Next we will summon the elements and see if they will ally with us and carry messages to all other supernatural beings to come to a type of summit meeting here. If we can get them all on our side the chances of our plan coming to fruition without major bloodshed will increase. When we reveal the existence of supernaturals, which is inevitable do to technological advancement, there will be a panic. People will attack their neighbors who they don't like or who are different thinking they are not human like us. Hopefully if we can reveal ourselves in a non-hostile way and the panic won't be long and humanity will accept us. If this doesn't go well I am working on a back-up plan so the war that will follow won't wipe us out." "What of the supernaturals who won't join us? Do you mean to kill them," Aldorn asked. The girls looked shocked at the suggestion, but Anthony had been expecting something like this do to all of the 'Evil Djinn' stories the elves had be telling for thousands of years. "No, if they simply reject our offer and choose to remain in hiding they may do that. However I have stopped my vampires from feeding on innocent people and will not allow any other to continue in such harmful actions. From what I understand most vampires now buy blood from blood banks but sadistic and cruel vampires still hunt innocent humans. Their actions if known to humans would set many against peaceful vamps and I will not allow this behavior to go on I will have the offenders hunted down and dealt with. The corrupt and evil humans are fair game as far as I am concerned but I will not let the innocent be preyed upon," Anthony replied. Aldorn considered his words while watching Anthony, he then shared a look with Esper before speaking again. "Who will lead this alliance of paranormal beings, if we can manage to gather all of the others to us," Aldorn asked. He gaze locked on Anthony and Anthony could feel how important this question was to the elf. "For the meeting I will be hosting it so I will maintain peace and order but for the alliance as a whole there will be no one leader. We will meet with any other race that will join us and form a type of council with the leaders of the packs, clans, or races. Each will lead their own people in following the guidelines that the council sets up. But there will be a great deal of disagreement and I am worried about how other paranormals will take my demands. If I have to enforce my beliefs alone I will. I want to set up laws that all of the races can live by and accept, that is what we will mainly be discussing at the first meeting. If the humans accept us then the meeting will be about how to integrate ourselves peacefully into society. If they do not accept us then they will become strategy meetings most likely," Anthony stated and the tension in his shoulders went away when Aldorn relaxed back into his chair. "Do either one of you know how an elemental reproduces," Anthony asked and Aldorn shook his head. "There was an old book I read once that said that an elemental could reproduce with any being that could force it to take a physical body of its own. That means you can't use possession but make the elemental it's own body," Esper said. Anthony leaned back as he thought about her words and ideas flashed through his mind and were discarded. "Elves are said to have a way with nature. After we are revealed could you do anything to help the pollution and destruction of the world that the humans have caused. I have several projects going, to reduce or stop the pollution and stabilize the weather patterns. But I don't know yet if I can fix the damage already done," Anthony said. "We may be able to help the world heal but we cannot fix everything and it will take a long time for it to return to the healthy planet it once was," Aldorn explained. Anthony nodded his understanding and continued to ponder the future. "That all well and good but if we reveal ourselves to the humans and they reject us they will almost certainly begin to look for vampires in the blood bank industry. We will be forced to feed from humans again or go hungry," Jenny said. "No you won't, as soon as Anthony heard about your existence he had me start on figuring out how to may a synthetic blood supply. It isn't one hundred percent complete yet as I haven't figured out how to make the blood stay alive for more than two days even if its frozen but even if we were revealed tomorrow I could keep all of the vamps from going hungry or from attacking humans," Eliza said and Jenny nodded and leaned back into her chair. "What are the laws you wish to discuss," Esper asked. "No murder, no rape, no child molestation, and no stealing among other things. As for taxes, I will not be taxing my people, not the djinn, vamps, or goblins. I will be able to make enough money with the girls skills and my own so taxes will be unneeded. The laws will pretty much include all crime. I do not intend to stick my hands into business and peoples everyday life like the human government does," Anthony explained. "We need to get home soon, there is one thing we forgot," Sarah suddenly said. Anthony looked over at her in confusion. "What did we forget," Liz asked and Wind, who was sleeping on her shoulder, jerked awake and flew over to Anthony's shoulder and snuggled up to his neck. "The bottle," Sarah said. "Oh right it should be recharged by now," Eliza said but the elves looked baffled. "I my sister bought me a bottle from a garage sale and my fiancees were imprisoned inside. Their oldest sister is still trapped in it and the bottle should be ready to free her now," Anthony explained. "Well then if you are all ready to go we will lead you back to the gate. We will have cars waiting on the other side to take you back home," Aldorn said as he stood. "We know how to reach the Fairy Queen and the other goblin clans, we will send out the invitations as soon as you tell us when and where to invite them. I am pretty sure they will show up," Esper said. Anthony nodded in agreement and followed them out of the building and toward the gate back to the real world. They said their goodbyes and stepped onto the white circle and were instantly standing in the plaza in the park. Anthony headed for the path leading back to the parking lot and the others trailed after him. In the parking lot there were two cars with elven drivers waiting for them so they split between the three vehicles, with Jessica once again behind the wheel of Anthony's car, and headed home. Once they arrived at the house they found the bottle but it wasn't charged like they thought it would be, so the girls headed off to school and Eliza headed down to her lab. Galina gave him a peck on the cheek then headed down to the goblin barracks and Megan followed with Sunshine and Moonlight sitting on her shoulders. Wind remained cuddled against Anthony's neck. Jessica went to take a nap and Anthony sat on the couch, with Risa and Kylie leaning against him, and relaxed watching some TV with the wolf curled up on the floor at their feet. "I love you," Kylie said as she snuggled against him. "I love you too, both of you," he said smiling at her. He felt Wind twitch against his neck and he chuckled. "You too Wind," he said and felt her press more firmly into his neck. He stroked their hair as he watched TV and the atmosphere slowly lulled them at to sleep. Liz and Sar-Rah came home with Linda in tow to find Anthony sleeping his head laid back on the couch and Risa propped up against him and Kylie's head in his lap with his hand buried in her hair. The bottle on the table in front of them was now silver flecked, yellow. "Anthony, wake up," Liz said shaking him. Risa and Kylie, Kylie carefully pulling her hair free of his loose grasp, woke immediately and sat up looking around. Liz shooked Anthony harder and his eyes snapped open. His eyes were burning orbs in the sockets and they all sat mesmerized until the swirling flames faded to his normal eyes. "Hi," Anthony said stretching until his back popped. "Hi," he received from the five of them. Looking over at the table he noticed the bottle so he leaned forward and picked it up off the table. He pulled his keys out of his pockets and flipped open the mini pocket knife he had on the chain and cut his finger. He squeezed out a drop of blood on to the seal. Once he had done that Kylie reached over and pulled his finger to her mouth where she sucked erotically on his finger causing his cock to swell. When he pulled his finger free it was healed but now his pants constricting his hard-on were causing him more discomfort then his finger had. He was half tempted to asked her to suck the pain from that too, but resisted. He got up from the couch making no effort to hide his arousal and moved to the center of the room. He placed the bottle on the floor and pulled out the stopper then backed away as yellow smoke shot out and began to melt into the form of a small woman. "Dililah," Risa said and moved forward and hugged her sister once the smoke was completely gone. Dililah was four feet tall had long black hair down to her ass and the same skin complexion as Sar-Rah, who was now hugging Dililah after Risa released her. She had the same black eye color as the others, but unlike the others she had a pair of small horns sticking up through her hair above her forehead and a long black tail that flared into the shape of a spade off a deck of cards at the end. The tail whipped back and forth, stirring her diaphanous yellow linen clothes, as she greeted her sisters. After the sisters were done hugging they introduced her to Linda then dragged her over to in front of Anthony. "This is our future husband Anthony," Sar-Rah said. "Nice to meet you," Anthony said trying to keep his eyes focused on her face but the twitching of her tail kept drawing his gaze. "Likewise," she said and smiled at him. "Why do you have horns and a tail," he asked bluntly. "Our father's Djinn cursed me with them," she replied with a shrug and Anthony nodded his understanding. "Did you want to marry me as well," Anthony asked her. "If it is what I need to do to be free," she said and shrugged. Anthony frowned at her looked over at Risa and Kylie then at Sar-Rah. "You don't need to marry me to be free, we only need to have sex once then you are free to do whatever you like," Anthony explained. Dililah watched him and considered his this information before she grabbed his hand and pulled him down the hall. She looked into his room and when she saw the bed she dragged him in and kicked the door closed. She pushed him down on the bed and removed her clothes in seconds before climbing onto the bed and straddling his hips. Her hairless crotch rubbed against his jeans and her small breasts jiggled slightly as she moved. She reached down and unbuttoned his pants and unzipped them, freeing his erection. She grabbed it and stroked a couple times before reaching down and rubbing her self. She moaned as she masturbated on top of him and Anthony could only watched the small woman in rapt fascination. "Isn't this a little fast," he managed to asked as she lifted her hips and pointed his cock up rubbing it against her now wet pussy. She looked down at his face as she rubbed his cock against her. "No, to be free I need to have sex with you. So we are having sex," she said as she began to sink down on to him. He stiffened and gritted his teeth in anger at her words. He didn't blame her for wanting to be free but he didn't like being used. She slid down until he was pressed against her hymen; she took a deep breath then dropped her weight and impaled herself fully on his ridged cock. She cried out in pain and held still while Anthony lay on his back and did nothing as the power of the High Djinn flowed into him. She eventually began to rock and grind her hips down onto him. As her orgasm approached she sped up her motions until her was rapidly pounding her hips into his. With a cry of pleasure she climaxed and collapsed on his chest panting from her exertion. Anthony gently rolled her off him and stood heading into the bathroom and clean himself off. He walked out of his room and headed down the hall and grabbed his keys off the table by the door. "Where are you going," Liz asked from the kitchen doorway. He paused unsure of where he was heading he just felt the need to go. "I need to get Sar-Rah and go to the jewelry store if she has the hundred piece order," Anthony said. Liz watched him for a second before calling Sar-Rah from the kitchen. There was something wrong with him but she couldn't put her finger on the emotion she was sensing from him. She could see the bulge in his pants and thought that maybe he hadn't been satisfied. Anthony and Sar-Rah left and hopped in the car, with her carrying a bag of jewelry, and as they pulled out Liz walked to Anthony's room. She found the girl sitting naked on the side of the bed staring at the floor. "Are you okay," Liz asked Dililah. "Fine," Dililah replied. "What's wrong," Liz asked. "Is Anthony a good lover," Dililah asked her. "I don't have anyone to compare him to but, in my opinion and the other's as well, yes," Liz answered. "Does he normally just lay there, then when you climax roll you off of him and leave? I don't think he even climaxed himself before he left," Dililah said. Liz looked at her baffled, that didn't sound anything like Anthony when he made love to her or the others. "Did he say anything to you," Liz asked. "He asked me if we were going too fast when I pushed him onto the bed," Dililah said. "What did you say back?" "I said no that to be free we had to have sex so that is what we were going to do," Dililah replied. Liz's back stiffen and she glared at Dililah then dropped her glare to the floor. She knew she probably would have done the same thing if they were in similar positions but she didn't like this girl using her brother like that. "Is he normally that bad as a lover," Dililah asked. "No, normally he is a fantastic lover. But you didn't ask for a lover you wanted to be free, to use his body for your own ends. So he lay there and let you use him until you were done then he left," Liz said trying to suppress her anger and barely managed to keep from screaming at the other woman. With that last statement Liz turned and left the room. *************************** Sar-Rah watched the tension slowly flow from Anthony as he drove toward downtown. By the time they reached downtown and were searching for a parking space he had gone back to his normal mood. "What was wrong," she asked tentatively not wanting to upset him. He paused for a second before sighing and continued to search for a spot to park. He was silent for so long she didn't think he would answer. "I found I don't like to be used, even if it is by a pretty girl," he said. "What do you mean," she asked confused. He just shook his head and didn't answer as he pulled the car into the parking space in front of him. She didn't press him for answers, she just hopped out of the car and followed him down a couple of blocks to the jewelry store. They walked in a comfortable silence, her snuggled against him his arm across her shoulders and her large bag of jewelry boxes slung over his shoulder. The bag had the stylized 'S' that Abigail had marked her jewelry with. When they walked in the door Yuki saw them and hurried over with a big smile on her face. "Good evening right this way," she said leading them back to Abigail's office. She knocked and they were quickly called in Yuki left and closed the door behind her. "Hello Ms. McKnight. This is Sar-Rah Solomon, Sar-Rah this is Abigail McKnight," Anthony said introducing them. Sar-Rah studied the office and the woman while Abigail studied Sar-Rah. Sar-Rah stepped forward and shook Abigail's hand and then stepped back again. Anthony took a seat and set the bag down in front of his chair on the floor and Sar-Rah took the seat next to him. "It a pleasure to meet you Sar-Rah, I love your work," Abigail said. "Thank you," Sar-Rah said uncomfortably. Anthony seeing her discomfort lifted the bag and placed it on the desk. "One-hundred pieces like you ordered," Anthony said leaning back in his chair. Abigail unzipped the bag and opened one of the boxes inside. Inside was a sapphine serpent with hundreds of tiny ruby scales and pearl claws and teeth. It's mouth was opened in a roar and a ruby tongue was set in it's mouth, and a golden pearl was a black impurity to perfectly look like an eye was set in each eye socket. Anthony knew nothing about jewelry and he could tell that the thing was a work of art. Looking at it he got an idea and he smiled until he noticed Abigail staring at Sar-Rah intently and Sar-Rah was fidgeting under her gaze. "Is something wrong," Anthony asked. "No nothing," Abigail replied breaking her stare and smiling at him. "Could you go ask Yuki, to bring us something to drink," Abigail asked him. He paused and figured that Abigail wanted to talk to Sar-Rah without him there so he nodded and rose from his chair. "I'll be right back," he said to reassure Sar-Rah as he walked out of the room. Abigail leaned back in her chair an studied Sar-Rah. She knew Yuki would keep Anthony occupied for a few minutes like they had planned beforehand. "How long have you been making jewelry," Abigail asked to break the ice. "Only a little while," Sar-Rah replied. Abigail leaned forward and grabbed her check book off her desk she wrote out a check for two hundred thousand and a receipt and handed them to Sar-Rah who looked them over and then folded them and slid them into her pocket. "Now that this deal is finished I would like to talk to you about introducing you to the public," Abigail said. "No," Sar-Rah cut in. "But your work is superb and very popular you could be famous," Abigail coaxed. "No." "Fine how would you like to make a larger profit," Abigail leaned forward clasping her hand on her desk. She smiled when Sar-Rah hesitated thinking she had a way to gain control of the young artist. "How," Sar-Rah asked suspiciously. She didn't care about the money but she was certain some of Anthony's plans would need at least some funding. "If you work for me I can give you more backing and spread your work farther and you would sell more and therefore make more money," Abigail explained. "Work for you? What does that mean? Also what about Anthony," Sar-Rah asked her temper beginning to rise. "Well if you work for me it would mean that any jewelry you made was the property of McKnight's Jewelry you would be paid a salary plus seventy-five percent of your profits from jewelry you make. You would answer to me and no one else and since you are selling your jewelry straight to the source you wouldn't need Anthony, as a middle man, taking a cut of your profits," Abigail said slyly. As soon as the last sentence left her mouth she knew she had made a mistake, Sar-Rah face twisted into an angry sneer and the light caught her eyes flashing a brilliant purple, but Abigail blinked and the reflection was gone. Sar-Rah stood angrily and her chair fell over backwards as she spun and headed for the door. "Wait," Abigail pleaded as she hurried around her desk. Sar-Rah flung the door open and rush out the door and turned, and ran face first into Anthony's muscled chest. He grabbed her arms to steady her so she didn't fall over and Yuki who was carrying a bottle of wine and some glasses peeked around him to see what was holding him up. Abigail rushed from her office just as Sar-Rah was regaining her balance. Wait, please," Abigail began but Sar-Rah shot her a venomous glare to silence her. "Come on Anthony we're leaving and we won't be back," she told him and grabbed his hand. He looked at her face then nodded. "If that is what you want," he said and they began walking side by side down the hall toward the exit. "We have a contract, you can't sell them to anyone else," Abigail called after them and Sar-Rah jerked to a stop and spun to face her. "I will give them away on a street corner before I sell them to you," Sar-Rah snarled. "Where are the ones we brought with us," Anthony asked Sar-Rah. She pulled out the check and receipt and handed them to him. He studied them both before looking up at Abigail who was looking at the check in his hands with a considering look. "I don't know what you did to piss Sar-Rah off but it would have had to have been majorly stupid. If I go to the bank and this check bounces I am going to sue you for double the amount and press charges for harassment, writing fraudulent checks, and theft. So don't do anything else stupid or we'll own your business as well," Anthony threatened then grabbed Sar-Rah's hand and tugged to get her moving toward the store area. Anthony led Sar-Rah through the store as she silently fumed and took her to the car. When they were in he pulled out and headed for the bank just a little way away. He didn't think Abigail would try to cancel the check after his threat but he didn't want to try his luck and have to take her to court. They drove in silence and parked in the bank parking lot and they trudged inside and stood in line for one of the tellers. "How can I help you," the pretty blonde teller asked when they walked up to the window. "I would like to deposit this and also to see if the bank cards I ordered are in. The lady said I could pick them up here since I didn't want them mailed to my house," Anthony told her. The girl smiled and took the check and examined it, when she saw the amount her eyes widened and her head shot back up. "Just a moment," she said and took the check and headed into one of the back office. Sar-Rah looked at him with a raised eyebrow and amusement twinkling in her eyes. "Want to tell me what that was all about now that you are in a better mood," he asked her. "Later," she replied as the teller came back to the window. "Mr. Caine, Ms. McKnight is on the phone and would like to speak with you," she said lifting the phone and holding it out to him. A woman wearing a suit walked out of the back office and stood behind the teller, she had a brass pin on her jacket that said 'Bank Manager'. Anthony smiled at the teller then directed a bored stare at the manager behind the teller. "Is there a problem with the check," Anthony asked the manager. The teller had an uncomfortable look on her face and she looked unsure of what she was supposed to do. "Aren't you going to help the customer," the manager said to the teller. When the girl began to address Anthony he held up a hand to cut her off. "Give me my check back," he said holding out his hand. The girl paused for a moment then reached out to hand it to him. "Don't," the manager said and the girl let her hand drop still clutching the check. Anthony stared at the woman for a few seconds and then a viscous smile spread across his face. He pulled out his phone and dialed nine-one-one and waited while it rang. "This is the police department what is your emergency," a female voice said over the line. "Yes, I would like to report a theft. It isn't an emergency and I know the person who is responsible but I didn't know another number to call," Anthony said into the phone. The managers face paled as she realized that he was speaking to the police. Anthony turned his back to the teller and headed over to some chairs in the waiting area and Sar-Rah followed after. The police switchboard had put him on hold and they sat while waiting for them to get around to him. "Sar-Rah, give me your cell phone," he said and she handed him the phone he had bought her. "Here if someone comes on the line hand this back to me," he said and handed her his cell phone. The manager sweating now and seeing that he was up to something came over to stand near them. He dialed information and asked for the number to the channel eleven news. The bank managers head jerked around to look at him and he smiled maliciously at her and she hurried off into her office. He could see her through the door grab her phone and begin speaking rapidly into it as she watched him through the door. "This is C.E.N. do you have an extension number you wish to transfer to," a nasally voice said over the line. "I have a story that you guys might find interesting," Anthony said into the phone. "One moment please," the nasally voice said and he was put on hold for a second before he was answered by a sexy female voice. "Look Phil the answer is still no," she began. "Sorry this isn't Phil," Anthony said interrupting her. "Oh, who is this," she asked. "My name is Anthony Caine," he started. "The guy who just inherited the most popular night club in the city," she asked the excitement in her voice making her throaty voice even sexier. "Um, I didn't know it was that popular but yeah that Anthony Caine," he replied her voice distracting him. He just wanted to make her talk some more. "So how can I help you Mr. Caine," she asked. "You've got it wrong I think I can help you. You've heard of the new jewelry artist selling pieces through McKnight's Jewelry," he asked. "Yes, I heard it was a female and her work is selling like crazy right now. People say that everything she makes is so life like," the sexy voice said. "What's your favorite animal," Anthony suddenly asked. "White Bengal Tiger," the reporter said after a moments hesitation. "How would you like to get an exclusive with that jewelry maker? Not only that but right now I am sitting in The Bond Brother's Bank and the bank manager has refused to cash my check or return it. We have the police on another line but they have us on hold since it isn't an emergency. I believe that they are trying to force us to talk to Ms. McKnight since we will no longer be doing business with her," he explained. "Hang up the phone waiting for the police, I'll be right over and they won't be able to do anything for you anyway," the sexy voice said and then hung up. He stared dumbfounded at the phone and realized he forgot to ask her name. He flicked Sar-Rah's phone shut and handed it back to her and closed his own as well and stuffed it into his pocket. He settled back into his chair to wait for the reporter, he turned to Sar-Rah and she looked tired. "Can you make me a really intricate and realistic White Bengal Tiger," he asked and she nodded before concentrating and then handing it to him. He slipped it into his pocket. "Do you mind doing an interview as the jewelry maker, it will help us in the long run if we have a reporter be friendly with us. Not to mention it will be a slap in Abigail's face," he asked. "I will do anything you want," she said and smiled at him tiredly. He reached over and pulled her into his lap and she laid her head back against his shoulder and in moments drifted off to sleep. The manager still watched them warily unwilling to call the cops and have them tossed out. Anthony moved Sar-Rah over to an empty seat without waking her and ran out to the car and grabbed the folder that Jenny had given him. He hurried back in and sat beside Sar-Rah again who hadn't stirred while he was gone. He sat and pulled out a file label Eternal Night. In the folder were the accounting books up to the last week for the club. "Would you look at that," he said out loud to himself. The club was turning out a three thousand dollar profit a night after all the expenses and workers were paid. He noticed that Jenny wasn't being paid yet and figured he'd remedy that after their business here was done. He closed the folder and slipped it back into it's place and pulled out another one label properties. This folder contained the books and photos for two apartment buildings, a sheet of paper saying refer to Eternal Night folder for details, an upscale house in the city, and five hundred acres on the outskirts of town. The deeds to all of the properties were in this folder he closed the folder and put it back and grabbed another to pull it out but movement from the corner of his eye caught his attention and he saw the bank manager sidling up to him to try and peer over his shoulder. "Can I help you," he asked turning to look at the woman. She avoided his eyes and hurried back into her office without looking back at him. He pulled the final folder out and found they were records, personnel information, bank statements, everything. A paper caught his eyes and amusement shot through him, he was stunned by how much money George had managed to accumulate over his years. Just then a silence fell over the room then conversation rose and droned so loud it drew Anthony's attention. Over by the door stood an average looking woman, long brown hair, b-cup breasts, and an average face, with a guy that looked about eighteen lugging one of those huge TV cameras around on his shoulder. He waved at them until he caught the woman's attention and motioned her over. "Sar-Rah wake up," he said and gently shook her shoulder. She slowly came awake and stretched as she looked around, she looked up at him and smiled lovingly. Then a nervous look filled her eyes when she saw the approaching reporter and camera man. "Lucy Hall, and you must be Anthony Caine," she said holding out her hand. Anthony nodded and shook her hand before pulling two of the chairs around so they could sit face to face and he motioned for them to sit. The bank manager moved toward them with a purposeful stride. "You can't move those chairs there," the manager said but froze when Anthony's glare fell on her. She shivered in fear as he watched her and when he blinked and his gaze no longer held her she turned and fled once more into her office. "You certainly have a way with people," Lucy said watching the exchange. "Don't I though," he asked with a mischievous grin. "So you have a story for me," Lucy asked. "Payment first," Anthony said. "I can't pay you," she said indignantly. "Yes you can, and it is something only you can do," Anthony replied. "What do you mean," she asked him suspiciously. "I want you to say Anthony," he said. She looked at him strangely for a moment then shrugged. "Anthony," she said slowly sounding it out being sarcastic. Her sexy voice saying his name sent shivers up his spine and his skin broke out into goose bumps. "Very sexy," he said and grinned when she blushed. The camera man tried to disguise his laughter as a couching fit and Sar-Rah grinned at Lucy. "What do you need," Anthony said sitting back and relaxing into his chair. "First what is going on here," she asked and Anthony noticed that the camera light had begun blinking. "Well we just came from McKnight's Jewelry where we sold some of Sar-Rah's work," he said motioning to Sar-Rah. "Sar-Rah is the jewelry maker whose work has been all the talk of jewelry makers around the city for the last week and even the bigger chains have taken notice of her," Lucy said for the viewer's benefit and Sar-Rah blushed at her praise. "Sar-Rah and I thought this would be a good gift for you since you rushed out here to see us," Anthony said and pulled the white tiger out of his pocket and handed it to Lucy. The camera man zoomed in on a close up of the tiger. "I can't accept this it is too expensive," she said looking longingly at the amulet. "Well if you don't want it throw it in the trash we won't take it back," Sar-Rah said. Lucy lifted the amulet over her head and let the chain fall around her neck the amulet hung perfectly letting the tiger rest right in the top of her cleavage. "On another topic you are Anthony Caine new owner of the club, Eternal Night. Why are you sitting in a bank waiting when all of the tellers are free," Lucy asked. "Oh, right. We came to the bank to deposit the check from the sale of Sar-Rah's work. We got in line and got to a teller, that pretty blonde lady there, who was very nice and helpful. When I told her I wanted to deposit the check and she saw the amount she headed for her managers office. I could understand that it is a lot of money and she might need approval or something. A few minutes later the teller comes out and says that Ms. McKnight wants to talk to me. Now Sar-Rah and Abigail had some kind of fight over something and I don't know what it was but we aren't going to do business with Ms. McKnight anymore and we told her this in no uncertain terms before we left her store. I asked the manager who was standing behind the teller if there was a problem with the check, because if there is I am going to sue the shit out of Ms. McKnight. She completely ignored me and tried to pass the buck off on to the teller asking her if she was going to help the customer. I demanded my check back from the teller and when she tried to hand it to me the manager stopped her. Then I called you and the police but since it wasn't an emergency they put me on hold for like ten minutes and I just hung up," Anthony finished and leaned back into his chair again. "Thank you for telling us your story of corruption in the banking industry," Lucy said and made a cutting motion and the blinking light on the camera went off. She sighed and stroked the amulet hanging around her neck. "I need your phone number I might have a career making story for you in the future and I want to be able to get in touch with you," Anthony said when she began to rise from the chair. She paused then pulled out a card and a pen and wrote on the back. "The front is my work number and the back is my personal number if I am not at work," she said and handed it to him. He slipped it into his wallet and smiled at her and she departed, her camera man on her heels. "See that wasn't so bad," Anthony said looking over to Sar-Rah who looked relieved. Anthony stood and walked over to the same teller as before. "I need to speak to the manager," he told her and she hurried away with a relieved look. The manager emerged from her office and walked to the window where he stood. "How can I help you," she asked her voice tight with stress. "I would like to speak to your superior or I need the number for the main office of this bank. I'd say when the news plays that interview they will be getting in touch with you anyway," the woman glared at him but stayed back away from the counter as if he was going to reach out and strike her. Anthony notice a pamphlet and grabbed one flicking through it to see if the number for the bank headquarters was in there, it was. "Never mind," he said and flicked open his cellphone. He dialed the number and waited as it rang. "This is the BB Banks headquarters how may I direct your call," said an electronic voice. "I want to speak with whoevers in charge," he said. "Do you wish to make a complaint," the voice asked. "Yes." "How much money is involved in the dispute," the voice asked. "Seven hundred-thousand," he replied and the phone rang again. "This is BB Banks complaint department how may I help you," a man asked. "Hi, my name is Anthony Caine, I brought in a check and tried to deposit it when the teller went back and spoke to the bank manager for confirmation of some kind I am assuming because of the amount of the check, two hundred thousand is a lot of money, she came back and still didn't deposit it. It isn't the tellers fault it is the bank manager, she wouldn't let the teller do it and it isn't because the check is bad because I asked her if it was and she ignored me. She also stopped the teller from returning the check to me," Anthony explained. "You told the operation machine the money in dispute was seven hundred-thousand. What about the rest of it," the man asked. "I recently inherited a large quantity of money and some of it is in a account in this bank. That is rest of the money in question because now that I am pissed I wish to close both accounts. I want all of my money in the bank and my check that I tried to deposit back and if I don't get it within the next couple of hours I am going to sue the bank for theft and discrimination. Also don't forget to watch the Channel Eleven News tonight a news crew from the station just left and they were very interested in how corrupt your banking practices are," Anthony said and hung up. Turning back to the counter he tossed the pamphlet back into the stand and stared at the manager who looked on the verge of passing out. "That is what you get for being a bitch," he said to the manager and walked back over to where Sar-Rah was dozing in the waiting area. Twenty minutes later a man in a suit rushed into the building and headed straight for the manager's office and closed the door. He could just barely hear shouting coming from inside but he couldn't distinguish the words. After another fifteen minutes the door opened and the man came out with the woman trailing behind him. She pointed out Anthony to him and he walked over and held out his hand. "Hello Mr. Caine my name is Simon Bond I am sorry for the difficulties our bank had caused you today," he said. "Sure," Anthony said and gently shook Sar-Rah to wake her, ignoring the man's hand entirely. When she finally woke he turned back to face the man. "As I said on the phone I am closing both of my accounts and I expect you to give me my check back. Also you might want to look into hiring better employees," Anthony said shooting a glare at the woman behind Simon. "Please, Mr. Caine is there anything I can do to convince you to stay with us? My wife is very sorry," he said indicating the woman behind him. "No, I will not do business with this bank anymore. If the police hadn't put me on hold long enough for me to give up she would be up on charges of theft right now," Anthony said. Simon nodded and led them into the manager's office and sat at her computer. He pulled up Anthony's account information and twenty minutes later Anthony stood with his two hundred grand check and a cashier's check for the money in both of his other accounts. He followed Sar-Rah from the office and out to the car. He drove them to another bank and opened up a platinum account and they happily deposited both of his checks with no fuss at all. With the money in a bank account they hopped in the car and headed over to Eternal Night. He led Sar-Rah through the club and toward Jenny's office but was waylaid halfway down a hallway when Kira launched herself out of a doorway and latched onto him. "Anthony," she squealed as she clung to him. He reached down and lifted her into his arms and she rubbed her face against his chest as she hugged him. "Sar-Rah, this is Kira. Kira this is one of my fiancees Sar-Rah," Anthony said. Kira looked over at Sar-Rah and measured her with her eyes before turning back to look up into Anthony's face. "You'll marry me too, right," she asked staring at him intently. "Maybe," Anthony said. Kira smiled at him angelically then at Sar-Rah and dropped down and ran off down the hallway. Sar-Rah raised a bemused eyebrow at him and they continued on to Jenny's office. They walked in to find Jenny sitting behind the desk waiting for them. "Hello," they greeted each other at the same instant. With a smile Anthony plopped down into one of the chairs opposite Jenny and Sar-Rah took the other. "I finally went over the books today. I think twenty-five dollars an hour is a good wage, do you agree," he asked and Jenny nodded in agreement. "Good, take the back pay from last week from the profits tonight and leave a reciept of it in the books. Managing this place and all of the employees is all yours," Anthony said. "Do you need anything from me," he asked and when she shook his head he rose to his feet and he and Sar-Rah left. The hopped in the car and headed home in comfortable silence, neither feeling the need to talk and halfway there Sar-Rah drifted off to sleep again. Anthony pulled into the driveway and quietly as he could close his door and walk around to the other side. He carefully lifted Sar-Rah into his arms and kicked the door shut, Risa was standing in the open front door of the house watching as he carried Sar-Rah up the walkway. "Hi," he whispered as they passed and received a warm smile in return. The wolf was waiting right behind Risa and watched intently as he passed by. He didn't see any of the others as he walked into his room and laid Sar-Rah down gently Jessica was sleeping on the other side of the bed. Sar-Rah rolled onto her side and curled her legs up and slipped one of her arms under her head. Anthony pulled one of the covers up over her and kissed her on the temple before he left the room, closing the door softly behind him. "How sweet," Dililah said sarcastically. She was standing on the other side of the hall leaning up against the wall. Anthony didn't know what her problem was but he didn't want to wake Sar-Rah so he turned and head for the kitchen without saying a word and she followed after him. He walked into the kitchen and found Liz standing at the sink doing dishes and Eliza was sitting there eating. Eliza noticed his entrance and beamed at him swallowing her food quickly so she could talk. "I did it Anthony. Figured out how to keep the artificial blood alive indefinitely as long as it is properly refrigerated. Also I figured out that special project I was working on as a gift to you," she said excitedly. Anthony smiled at her and leaned down and gave her a quick kiss. He pulled out a napkin with some hair he had taken from Kira and handed it to Eliza. "Could you try to come up with a method to age and mature a vampire stuck as a child," he asked. Eliza took the hair sample and shoved it into her pocket happily. "I don't know but I will try my best," she said and returned to eating her food. The microwave dinged and Liz walked over and pulled it open. She pulled out a plate of food and placed it on the table in front of Anthony and kissed him before turning back to the sink and the dishes. "This is good," he said. "Thanks," said Linda as she walked in the door. "Yeah, Linda is a great cook," Liz said from the sink without turning. "Eliza why don't I feel any different? I have the full power of a High Djinn but nothing has changed that I have noticed," he asked. "You two already...," Eliza asked her gaze flicking between Anthony and Dililah who was leaning against the door frame watching them all. Confusion filled her face when Liz stiffened at the sink and all expression left Anthony's face. "Did we fuck? Yeah we did but he was a horrible lay," Dililah said cruelly from the doorway. "Dililah," Eliza began and Liz whipped around to face the other woman. "Enough," Anthony said cutting them all off before anything hurtful could be said. He stood and face Dililah and just stared at her. "Do you have a problem with me," he finally asked. She glared at him angrily but did not say anything. "What do you want from me," he demanded angrily and she flinched back from him as his eyes flamed. "Why did you leave before," she asked her own eyes flaring yellow as her anger rose to match his. Her eyes glittering in anger added together with the horns and tail made her look like a demon. "Why wouldn't I leave?" "You didn't finish," she said pushing her hair out of her face. "Yes I did, I got the power stored in you and you were freed just like you wanted," he shot back. She ground her teeth and clenched her fists as she glared at him. Suddenly she burst into tears and ran from the room leaving Anthony with a bewildered look on his face. He took a step to follow her but shook his head and returned to his seat at the table. Liz and Eliza shot him disapproving looks as he grabbed his fork and started to eat. "What? She obviously doesn't know what the hell she wants and I am not going to go rooting around in her head for some lucid thought not tainted by twisted female logic," he said. "Your calling our logic twisted," Liz asked narrowing her eyes at him. He leaned back in his chair and stared at her. "Well answer me this then. She used me, came in here insulted me, burst into tears when I asked what she wanted. Why are you looking at me like I just shot your dog," he asked directing the question at both Liz and Eliza. They couldn't come up with an answer and Liz blushed. "Like I said twisted logic," Anthony said and finished his food. When he was done he took his plate to the sink and washed it before heading into the living room and stretching out on the couch. He kicked his shoes off and lay on his back and closed his eyes trying to will himself to sleep. Anthony woke to an intense burning in his bones and muscles. He screamed in agony as pain wracked him and his blood felt like it was boiling in his veins. He screamed until his lungs ran out of air and he took one deep agonizing breath only to scream in pain again. The first to arrive was Dililah she rushed into the room just as his writhing sent him tumbling from the couch to slam into the floor. His head hit the edge of the coffee table and opened a gash which began to poor blood. Dililah rushed forward her tail lashing in agitation as she knelt by his side. The others quickly poured into the room as his screams of pain rebound through the house. Wind was hovering above Anthony wringing her hands and crying having been thrown from Anthony's sleeping chest when he began flailing. Her mother and sister flew to her and tried to calm her as she hovered worriedly over Anthony's twitching and flailing form. He was silent now but his mouth was open in a silent scream of pain. "What's wrong with him? What happened," Liz asked Wind as she stood next to him. "I don't know what's wrong we were sleeping then suddenly he began to scream and flail. At first I thought he was having a nightmare but his eyes are open so I think he is awake," the distraught fairy said. Liz looked anxiously at Eliza who was beside Anthony checking him over, Risa and Dililah were each latched onto an arm and were struggling to hold him still. Kylie and Jessica were each laying on one of his legs to pin them so he wouldn't hurt himself. As another wave of pain rolled through Anthony, and he screamed with the pain his body convulsed and left the four women trying to pin him several inches off the floor before their combined preternatural strengths forced him back down to the floor. "What's happening," Sar-Rah shouted to Eliza who was looking at Anthony in horror and shook her head in confusion not understanding what was causing his pain. Scream after agonized scream rent the air and tears streamed down Liz's face as she stood unsure of what to do. Linda was kneeling by his head trying to sooth him but he didn't even seem to notice her presence. She was the first to notice the orangish tint to Anthony's skin and his rising body temperature. He was shaking and shivering as the orangish glow began to brighten drawing the attention of all of the girls now. They watched in fascinated horror as the glow got brighter and they could begin to make out his bones under his skin, they were glowing the color of molten rock. As the glow got brighter the volume of his screams and his pain increasing in equal measure until he was once again screaming in silence his voice unable to make a sound adequately able to portray his pain. He eyes flamed and his hair became a black so deep it seemed to swallow the glow that emanated from his luminescent skull and burning eyes. As suddenly as it began it stopped the glow vanish and his eyes shifted back to normal but the quick cessation of pain sent Anthony into unconsciousness. "Is it over," Liz asked Eliza who shrugged in response. Kylie sent her power into Anthony's body and gasped in surprise at what she had found. She pulled fully back into her own mind and found every eye in the room focused on her. "What," Dililah demanded clutching Anthony's hand to her chest. "He is a High Djinn," she responded. "We knew that already," Dililah shot back and Kylie shook her head at her older sister. "No before he had the power or at least partial power of a High Djinn now he is really a High Djinn. I think all that glowing was a conversion from human to Djinn. I think the pain he felt was the genetic restructuring of his DNA," Kylie explained. Everyone turned back to Anthony and watched as his chest heaved in deep labored breathes from the pain of his change. "I think we should get him to a bed," Dililah said rising to a crouch and gripping Anthony's arm and shoulder. The others who had been holding him down quickly changed their grip and lifted him from the floor. They had almost made it to his bedroom when a pounding came from the front door. "This is the police we got a complaint about some screaming, open the door," said a voice through the door. "Shit," Liz said and headed for the front door as lies ran through her mind. She remembered that she was only wearing one of Anthony big shirts from when he was fat and some panties. Cursing in her head she blanked her expression and pulled the door open a little and checked to be sure it was the police before she opened the door wider. Standing on the porch was a short mocha skinned woman and an equally short man who looked Native American both were dressed in police uniform. "How can I help you officers," Liz asked opening the door wider. "We got a complaint about some screaming from one of your neighbors," said the male officer. "My brother was having a nightmare that was the only screaming that I know of and he just managed to get back to sleep," Liz said. The officers exchanged a glance before turning back to face her and she got the impression that they didn't believe her. "The call said it sounded like someone in pain. You wouldn't mind if we look around inside do you," the female officer said stepping closer so that Liz couldn't shut the door. Liz studied them both for a second then shrugged and stepped back holding out an arm to motion the officers inside. Liz closed the door behind the officers and Sar-Rah walked out of the hallway into the living room. She was clothed in the exact same outfit that Liz had on sans the panties but the shirt fell to her knees. "Is something wrong," Sar-Rah asked worriedly. "No, one of the neighbors heard Anthony's screaming and called the police. They just want to look around and make sure we aren't torturing someone in here," Liz said dryly. "The others are in bed with Anthony to make sure he sleeps okay. Kylie did what she could for him so he should wake up... sore in the morning," Sar-Rah said and Liz nodded understanding her warning. "Why would he be sore," the female officer said. "He had a fight with one of his wives and was sleeping on the couch. When he had his nightmare he fell off the couch and his head hit the table so he'll be sore in the morning," Liz explained. "One of his wives," the male cop asked questioningly. "Oh, don't worry about that. He didn't legally marry them although he might be planning to have a ceremony. He isn't trying to legally marry them since that is illegal they will just all agree that they are his wives and he is their husband," Liz said in explanation. "How many wives does he have exactly," the man asked curiously as the female officer looked around the room. "Let's see, Jessica isn't a wife so at the moment, he has nine wives and two mistresses," Liz said. The female officer turned and matched the males expression of astonishment as they gaped at her. "Can we see the rest of the house," the female officer asked and Liz nodded. She leaned over toward Sar-Rah and put her mouth right next to Sar-Rah's ear. "Hide the extra doors down in the basement," she whispered as the police watched her Sar-Rah nodded at her. Liz then led the police down the hall to Anthony's room and stopped outside the door. She held a finger to her lips to indicate silence and when the police nodded in understanding she quietly opened the door and let them peer inside. Anthony was sleeping on his bed under the covers with seven female bodies in differing levels of undress laying beside or draped across his body. Liz silently closed the door once the officers got a good look and quickly showed them her room and her parent bedroom. She then led them through the basement which at the moment didn't appear to have any of the extra doors and then led them back to the front door. "Thank you for letting us look around and sorry for the inconvenience," the male officer said as he and his partner stepped out onto the porch. "We are sorry for the disturbance and for bring you out here for nothing," Liz said with a smile at the officer and with a final goodbye closed the door. When the door was closed she let out a tired sigh and leaned her forehead against the door. Sar-Rah came up behind her and wrapped an arm around her shoulder and led her back to Anthony's room. They climbed into bed Sar-Rah squeezed in next to Anthony and Liz crawled up his body and rest her head on his chest her body laying atop his and they joined the others in sleep. Anthony woke once again in alone in pain but now he was in his room and the pain was only a sharp ache compared to the burning agony of the previous night. He groaned as he sat up and his muscles rebelled dropping him back onto his back. Having heard his movements and his groan Dililah rushed into the room and looked at him worriedly. "Kylie healed you last night but she said you shouldn't move around until she can heal you again," Dililah said sitting down on the bed next to him and looking down into his eyes. "That's not going to be a problem considering I can't even sit up at the moment," Anthony replied with a grimace. "Are you in pain," she asked and before he could answer she jumped up out of the bed and rushed out of the room. She came back a minute later with a cup and a bottle of asprin, she set the cup on the night stand and dumped a couple of the asprin into her palm. She put the asprin in his mouth and lifted his head enough for him to get a drink of water to rinse the pills down. "Thanks," he said when she released his head. She set the glass down on his dresser and stood over the bed looking down at him. They stared at one another in an uncomfortable silence before she turned and headed for the door. When she reached the door she paused and turned around and came back to the bed. "I am sorry about before. I didn't think about how you would feel at all," she said and lowered her eyes. "I forgive you," he replied. She stood there fidgeting and twisting the hem of her shirt in her hands before she took a deep breath and slowly released it. "I want to marry you with my sisters," she said when she finally spoke. He looked at her for a second then nodded his agreement. A beautiful smile that lit up her face and caused her black eyes to sparkle appeared. She leaned down and kissed him happily then spun and nearly skipped out of the room. Anthony slowly drifted back to sleep as the pain-killers took the edge off of the aching in his body. Several hours later Anthony woke with the feel of warm female flesh all around him and a small smile tugged at his lips before his eyes even opened. Sar-Rah was sleeping with her head resting on his stomach and her bodies between his spread legs. On his left lay Liz she clung to his arm tightly as she slept and she was mumbling lightly in her sleep, not loud enough for him to understand. Megan was wrapped tightly around Liz with her hands clasped together on top of her taught belly. Jessica lay behind Megan on an empty spot on the bed. Dililah was lying across the foot of the bed with her head pillowed on one of Sar-Rah's smooth, tanned calves. Anthony turned his head and was looking straight into Eliza's black eyes as she watched him take in everyone's positions. Risa and Kylie were cuddled together behind Eliza, snoring delicately. Mina was pressed back to back with Eliza squeezed between the twins and Eliza, but she didn't appear to be uncomfortable. "Kylie healed you again. How do you feel," Eliza asked quietly drawing his attention back to her. "Surprisingly good considering the circumstances," Anthony said just as quietly trying to avoid waking anyone else. "So you made up with Dililah," she state more then asked but ne nodded in answer anyway. Anthony thought about the girls and how much he had come to love them all in such a short time. He let the djinn power flow through him and willed the knowledge of gem crafting and metal work into his own mine. He grinned as the information he desired flowed into him. He slowly extracted himself from the girls and cautiously climbed out of his bed and padded down stairs, Eliza just closed her eyes and fell back to sleep. He grabbed a quick bowl of cereal and ate hurriedly before heading down into the basement and walking into the factory that Sar-Rah had made for the goblins to build his and Eliza's ideas. He marveled at how fast they were building some of the larger things. They were building something in a curtained off section of the factory, there were goblin guards around the curtain. Anthony figured that that would be Eliza's secret project she said he would be happy about. Anthony walked into the deepest part of the factory to a corner and once again let the djinn power flow. He willed the wall in the size of a door to move back and he walked forward creating a small room. He then conjured up a small forge and all of the tools he would need for his project. "Let's get to work," he mumbled to himself and conjured a locked door for the room. Hours passed and he pounded away at metal, polished gems, pulled golden wire, and made mistake after mistake but with each failure his experience grew and he soon created a piece of jewelry. He looked at it and, even to his untrained eye, it looked crude. He placed it on a shelf he willed into the wall proud of his work even if it wasn't very good yet. He picked up a pair of tongs and dropped a chunk of solid gold he had summoned and he heard a pounding on the door to the room. He pulled off his protective gear and hurry to the door and pulled it open being careful not to open it farther then he had to. All of the girls stood on the other side of the door looking at him as sweat dripped down his soot streaked face. "Do you need something," he asked them all. They all exchanged looks before turning back to him and Liz stepped forward. "You were gone when we woke and we couldn't find you we were worried," she said in explanation. "Sorry, I'm just working on something," he said. "Why don't you just create it out of nothing," Liz said asking him confusedly. "What I am making is important. If it wasn't I would just be able to summon it up and be done with it. I probably be in here for a few days or until I am done, sorry to abandon you all like this but this is important to me," he said. "Ok just be careful with whatever it is," Liz ordered and turned and left. The others followed her after only a moment of hesitation. Anthony closed and locked the door before heading back to work. Hours then days passed as he worked only stopping to eat letting the djinn power keep him running not bothering to sleep. Three days later he finished the final piece and examined it for scratches blemishes or impurities in the stones and found nothing wrong with the piece, it shined in the light from the polishing he had given it. It was beautiful and pride swelled as he thought about having created something so pretty. Then a jolt of apprehension went through him and he began to worry about if the girls would like what he made. Then he separated each piece and gently placed this each in a box. "Finally done," he said to himself and stretched until his spine popped and cracked as he straightened to his full height for the first time in days. He walked out of the room carrying a bag with the boxes stacked inside. He hurried up to his room and ran into the shower, no of the girls had seen him yet. He showered quickly and dressed before heading out the bag clutch tight in his sweating hand. Sar-Rah was cooking in the kitchen, swaying her hips and tapping her feet in time with the music coming out of a radio sitting on the counter. "Good Evening," Anthony said and with a squeak she spun to face hi. He grinned as she blushed in embarrassment at having been caught unawares. "Anthony," she squealed and leapt into his arms. He still held the bag at his side so was only able to catch her with one arm but he held her easily. She rained down little kisses on his face as she clung to him and kept repeating his name over and over again. "Are the others all home," he asked. She nodded against his chest causing her face to rub against him. "Good can you go get them," he asked and with a nod she ran out of the room. He began stirring the pot of chili on the stove she had stopped stirring when he entered the room. Soon after all of the girls rushed into the kitchen one after another and hugged and kissed him like a returning warrior from a battle campaign. "Alright I have a question that I need to ask and then depending on the answer I have an announcement to make," Anthony said and the girls stared at him as he spoke. "Who in this room wants to marry me? If any of you have changed your mind now is the time to tell me," he said. They all raised their hands except Jessica who leaned back against the wall. He nodded having gotten the exact answer that he was expecting. "Alright then the announcement is this. The day after tomorrow we will be having the wedding, none of you need to do anything I will arrange everything. You can all invited whoever you wish to," he said and headed inside to go to sleep because even a High Djinn Lord will get tired after three days awake burning power to keep a forge fire running without some king of fuel. The next day Liz was on the phone calling Sasha, Nina, Cassie, and Cindy to invite them to come over the next day. Anthony gone into the basement and gone into the tunnel that led to the goblin's old tunnels that were now abandoned. He decorated the throne room by hanging black silk down the stone walls and he removed the dais completely. He placed chairs in the middle of the room, only thirty since he didn't think even that many would be attending. He looked around the room thing of what to do next then summoned candle stands every couple of feet. They stood about face level an on top of each stand stood a thick black candle that smell of a random flower. He looked up and three crystal chandeliers appeared hanging, evenly spaced, from the ceiling of the chamber. Three long tables covered in black cloth appeared along the side wall. He gestured and rose bushes erupted out of the floor and climbed the walls and ceiling covering all of the exposed surfaced between the silk hangings. He lit the candles and chandeliers to make sure there would be enough lighting then extinguished them and headed back to the door to his basement.

The first part of a story I'm working on, hopefully it turns out well. I'll be working on more parts. Just a warning, this story does contain incest between a brother and sister. It also contains foot fetishism. If that that sort of stuff isn't your thing, then read no further. For everyone else, I hope you enjoy. Comment, rate, etc. Feel free to make suggestions and what not, I'm always open to ideas. Just please be civil, I'm still working on honing my abilities, so my writing may not be top notch. Please enjoy. All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age. Let me start this off by saying, I have always dreamed of having a harem. I mean, what guy wouldn't? I was 23 years old, living in my parents house with my 18 year old sister, and I had yet even come close to realizing my dream. But as I much as I dreamed of having a harem, nothing could've prepared me for the events to come. I had just gotten off work and was pulling into the driveway of my house around 9pm. As I made my way through the dark garage I noticed an extra pair of shoes sitting outside the door, I kicked off my shoes and didn't give it another thought. I walked into the house quietly knowing my parents were already asleep at this hour. Moving through the mostly quiet house I heard faint sounds coming from the living room. When I reached the livingroom that's when I realized who that extra pair shoes belonged to, it was none other than my little sister's extremely hot friend Erin, whose been our neighbor for years. I figured she must be sleeping over, this was not uncommon, she spent a lot of my time at our house. Erin and my sister sat on the couch watching TV, I just watched them from the doorway. I had realized long ago just how hot Erin was getting and I couldn't help but oggle her as she sat next to my equally attractive sister. I had to reprimand myself for staring at her like that. Even though she and my sister were 18 I still felt bad for looking at her like that. I was 5 years older and had practically watched the girl grow up, she was like a member of the family, which made me feel worse. “Hey bro, how was work?” my sister asked suddenly, breaking me out of my thoughts. “Same old same old pretty much” I replied with a sigh. “hey Alan, what's up?” Erin said to me. “Not much Erin, how are you?” I said. “I'm good, just staying the weekend here while my parents are out of town.” she said. “perfect timing, I'm off tomorrow. We 3 can go do something, what d'ya think?” I said. “Sounds good” both girls said in unison. “Alright, well you girls have fun, just try and keep it down, mom and dad are sleeping just upstairs” I said getting ready to go to my bedroom. “We know, besides we were about to go to bed anyways.” my sister said. “Well goodnight then, I'm gonna go watch some TV in my room for awhile.” I said. I turned and walked away towards the stairs leading to the basement. We had converted the basement into my bedroom a few years back. I laid in my bed watching TV for the next hour. My thoughts inevitbaly turned towards Erin, man she really had become quite the hottie in recent years. She exorcised a lot and it showed, her ass and legs benefitted the most, they were perfect. Her tanned skin was flawless, complimented further by her long brunette hair and green eyes. Her tits only looked to be B cups but they looked nice and perky on her petite frame. Suddenly my dirty thoughts were once again interupted by footsteps coming down the stairs. I looked and noticed that it was Erin, now why would she be coming down here at this time of night, I wondered to myself. “hey Alan, Katey's asleep and I'm still not tired, you mind if I sit in here and watch TV with you for a bit?” she asked. “Sure, no problem” I replied. Erin climbed into my bed and sat next to me with her back against the headboard. I began to feel butterflies in my stomach at the thought of this little hottie being so close. Not only that but all she was wearing was a little tank top and tight short shorts. Sadly she had socks on so I couldn't admire her feet, I had seen her feet on a few occassions so I knew how cute they were. Realizing that I was once again oggling this girl that I had watched grow up, I forced myself to look away. I tried to focus my gaze back on the television. After sitting there for about half an hour in total silence watching the TV, Erin finally spoke. “aghh my feet and legs are so sore from running earlier” she said, grabbing her foot and trying to massage it herself. “well I'm sorry to hear that” I said, hoping that I knew where this was going. “That's why I can't sleep. Hey Alan, you think maybe you could give me a foot massage?” she said. I couldn't believe it, she wanted me to massage her feet. I had to play this cool. “uhh yeah sure” I said, trying my best to sound aloof. “ooh thanks!” she said with unexpected glee. With that she spun around and put her feet in my lap. She laid on her back as I began removing her socks. They only gave off a slight odor of sweat but I could tell she hadn't showered since her run. With her socks off I admired her feet, they were tan like the rest of her with deep arches and small petite toes with a blue nail polish on them. I took one foot into my hands and began firmly kneading her soft sole with my thumbs. She moaned slightly as I massaged her foot. As I continued working my thumbs into her arches she moaned again, this time more obvious, and I felt my cock twitch slightly. After massaging her heel and arch I moved my thumbs up to her succulent toes and gave them the same treatment. As I finished with one foot and went for the other, I glanced up at the rest of her body and noticed that her breathing had increased. If I'm not mistaken, her moaning coupled with labored breathing, she was getting turned on by my massage. And she wasn't the only one, I was now pitching a tent in my pants with a semi-erect dick. I took her other foot in my hands and began to give it the same treatment as the other one. She moaned again. As I worked my thumbs into her feet, I had finally had enough and decided to make a move. I was no longer concerned about my previous reservations, I wanted this little hotty. I raised her foot to my face getting a whiff of the faint odor and placed a gentle kiss right on the balls of her foot. She didn't stop me so I began kissing her foot even more. I then replaced my lips with my tongue and licked from the heel up to her toes. I ran my tongue between each of her toes before taking each in my mouth and sucking on them. As I sucked on her toes, Erin moaned again, I glanced up to see that she had a hand stuck down the front of her shorts. I couldn't believe it, she was playing with herself. Suddenly she removed her hand, glistening with her wetness and brought it to her mouth, she began licking her own juices from her fingers. She then moved her feet away from me and sat up looking at me, her green eyes filled with lust. “Oh my god, that felt so fucking good. Usually it's your sister that licks my feet. But I'm pleased to know you like feet as much as she does.” she said. “Really, my sister likes feet too?” I said in disbelief. “Oh yeah, she loves to lick and suck on them right after I get done running, when they're sweaty.” she said. I couldn't believe what I was hearing, I just sat there in awe as Erin continued speaking. “And that's not all. After she licks my feet we usually go from there to eating each other out. That's usually how I get to sleep, but tonight she was too tired. And besides, I'm craving something different now...” she said, staring at my bulging crotch with a sly look on her face. The erection trying desperately to escape twitched as she looked at it. In an instant we were all over each other, kissing and ripping each other's clothes off like two people possessed. We separated for just moment and I finally got a chance to admire her naked smoking hot 18 year old body. As I thought, her tits were small no bigger than a B cup, but they were perky, her erect dime sized pink nipples and aereolas protruded little more than half an inch out from the tan skin surrounding them. “hurry up and get that big thing inside me!” she said, licking her lips and staring at my rock hard 9 inch cock. She didn't need to tell me twice. I laid her down on her back and positioned myself between her spread thighs. I rubbed my member along the opening of her slit allowing her juices to coat my erection. With my cock sufficiently wet with her juices I pushed it inside her. The lips of her snatch stretched around my cock, she was tight but I coul tell she was no virgin. She accepted my lentgth with ease. She moaned as I began slowly thrusting in and out of her pussy. “mmm.. that's good, now fuck my pussy” she said. I increased my pace, thrusting into her as deep as I could go then pulling out and ramming back in deep and hard as fast as I could. I grunted each time I buried myself in her slit. “oooh.. fuck yeah, you like that?” I said, continuing my thrusts. “fuck yes! Fuck me like you own me! Make my pussy yours!” she said, moaning even more. I continued fucking her hard and fast, but I knew I wouldn't last much longer, I had been pretty pent up lately. “I'm gonna cum soon.. I'm gonna cum in my pussy!” I said. “ooh yes! I'm gonna cum too, fill your pussy with cum!” she yelled, moaning and breathing more raggedly. No sooner than she finished her sentence did I feel the walls of her pussy constrict around my cock and start pulsing as Erin was hit with a thunderous orgasm. That sensation was all it took before I began shooting my load into her pulsating cunt. She moaned as she felt the warmth of my cum fill her body. I almost collapsed on top her as I was drained of all my cum. I let my softening cock fall from her pussy and I laid down beside her on my bed. We were both breathing heavily, spent after our intense orgasms. “...oh my god.. that.. was fucking incredible” Erin said, trying to catch her breath. “You got that right” I said, equally out of breath. Suddenly she jumped up and began gathering her clothes. “shit, I forgot how late is, I need to get back upstairs, just in case Katey wakes up and wonders where I am” she said, putting her clothes on and heading for the steps. “Yeah the last thing we want is for Katey to see us laying together, naked and freshly fucked” I said, with a smirk. Erin stopped walking towards the steps and turned around, she had an interesting look on her face. “Who knows, maybe she'd join in...” she said, with a sly grin. Just hearing that made my cock twitch, but why? I didn't really want to fuck my own sister did I? I mean couldn't help but notice how hot she's gotten over the years. Katey had grown into smoking hot beauty, her brunette wavy shoulder length hair perfectly framed her cute face. Her eyes were the same striking blue as mine. And how could I not notice th rest of her body, petite with a similar build to Erin's but Katey's tits were at least a cup size larger. Thinking about her again made me realize, I did want to fuck her. In fact, I think I have always wanted that, subconciously at least. Mayve the only reason I wanted Erin, was because she was the closest I could get to my sister. The realization should've repulsed me, but instead it made my cock twitch and begin to harden once again. “...ha.. yeah right.. she's my sister.. like I'd ever” I said, nervously trying to play it off. “you say that, but that cock of your's sprang right up and the mere mention of her” Erin said, smiling as she motioned towards my ever increasing erection. Damn it, she noticed. But I couldn't just admit to something so wrong. Katey's my sister, I shouldn't be thinking about her this way. “Don't feel bad, I know you've noticed how hot she is, she gets my pussy soaked. You can tell me the truth.” Erin said. Fuck, she wouldn't drop this. But she was right, and I may as well just own up. “okay fine, you're right. I want to fuck my sister. But I can't because it's wrong.” I said, staring at the ground, feeling ashamed. “Have you ever thought that maybe she wants to fuck you too? How hot would that be, you could take her virginity. God I'm soaked just thinking about it.” Erin said, with that she vanished up the steps leaving me alone. Damn, I had no idea Katey was a virgin. And it did sound hot. I fell asleep dreaming of the prospect of taking my sister's virginity. I awoke the next day around noon, to the sight of Erin sitting on my bedside. “Good morning” she said. “umm.. good morning.. do you need something?” I said, wiping the sleep from my eyes. “Well Katey and I just got back from running, but she decided to take a nap, so I was wondering if maybe you wanted to fool around” she said in a seductive voice. That was all I needed to hear, I pulled her over and laid her on her back. I then immediately went for her shoes. I took them off her feet and could feel the warmth of her sweated socks. I peeled off her socks and took a whiff of her strong sweaty foot aroma. It was enough to get me instantly hard. I began kissing and licking both of her sweaty feet. I was like a man possessed, running my tongue along her soles tasting and smelling her sweat. I then licked between each of her toes before taking them in mouth one by one and sucking on them. “oh I see you like em sweaty just like Katey does. Now hurry up and fuck me” she said. I responded by putting her feet down and picking her and positioning her on her hands and knees. I planned to fuck her, but this time I wanted her perfect sexy ass and not her pussy. As I lined my cock up with her asshole Erin moaned loudly. “mmm.. fuck.. you're gonna make this ass your's now too?” Erin said. I rubbed my cock along her puckered asshole, I could tell she'd been fucked in the ass before. She really was quite the slut, I had known this already though. “oh yeah, you like being fucked in the ass don't you? You little slut” I said, ramming my full length into her ass without any warning. She squeeled with the sudden pain but soon began moaning as she got used to the sensation of her asshole strecthing around my cock. She moaned loudly as I pumped in and out of her ass. “yes! Fuck my ass!” she screamed. I drilled into her ass as fast as I could go. She moaned and screamed as my cock disappeared into her hole. Her asshole easily engulfed my entire length, she began rubbing her clit as my cock ferociously pounded away at her rectum. We didn't have to worry about being too loud, as my basement bedroom didn't allow sound to travel to the rest of the house very well. So Erin could moan and scream all she wanted, all it did was spur me on even more. “oh yeah you like having your asshole pounded, don't you slut?” I yelled as I continued hammering into her. “yes! Please fuck my ass more! I'm gonna cum soon!” she cried out in response. “yeah you are a little slut aren't you? Only 18 and you already love having your pussy and your asshole filled with cock!” I yelled. With that I felt her body begin to shake as she climaxed with the combined sensation of her playing with her clit and me fucking her in the ass. The muscles in her asshole began to contract and I too was hit with an orgasm. I shot load after load into her sexy ass. We both collapse onto my bed, out of breath. “oh my god... that was hot..” Erin said, trying to catch her breath. “..yes.. yes it was Ka... Erin.” I stammered and corrected myself. “holy fuck! You were gonna say Katey! You were imagining it was her the whole time, weren't you?” she exclaimed, but she didn't sound angry. “No!” I replied. “yeah right.. there's no shame in it.. she's hot” she said, gathering her clothes. I sat there speechless, what was I supposed to say. “I gotta get back upstairs, Katey'll be waking up from her nap soon” Erin said as she put on her clothes and made her way to the stairs, before turning her head and speaking once more. “look if ya wanna fuck her so bad, just do it” she said before heading upstairs. God damn it, she was right. I wanted to fuck my sister so bad, I could hardly stand it. That's when I made up my mind, I would fuck my sister, and soon. Thus I began making a plan. Once I thought up a decent plan I pulled out my phone and texted Erin. Hey is Katey still asleep? If so come down her for a sec, I got an idea Not even a minute after I sent the text I heard Erin making her way down my steps. “hey what's up? Don't tell me you wanna another go” she said. “No it's not that. Look you're right, I wanna fuck Katey, really badly. And I want your help, so I came up with a plan.” I said, Erin looked interested, good. I then explained my plan. Tonight I would invite Katey and Erin down to watch a movie on my home theater set up. We would purposefully choose a movie with lots of sex in it, just to get everyone in the mood. And then when the time was right, we would begin seducing Katey. “okay, I'm in. Sounds hot just thinking about it.” Erin said. “perfect” I said. With that Erin returned upstairs and I sat alone in my room, thinking. Erin had become the first part of my harem, but I never expected I would be trying to add my own sister. If everything went according to plan, then I would have the second part of my harem. If Erin and I were going to successfully seduce Katey, I would need to make sure Katey had a good day, just so she would be more open later. I decided I would take the two out shopping and then out to luch at Katey's favorite place. It was around 2PM when Katey woke up from her nap. I informed her that the three of us would be going out so she needed to get ready. The day was going perfectly, I had taken them out to the mall, I bought Katey and Erin both a few things. Swimsuits, bras, panties, a couple of tops, etc. I ended up paying out a couple hundred bucks, but it was so worth it when they both modelled each piece of clothing for me. Plus, I had a good job, so the money wasn't an issue. After we left the mall I took them to Katey's favorite place for lunch and I paid for that as well. It was 6PM by the time we were finally driving home. Katey and Erin were both ecstatic the whole time. The plan was going perfectly and to top it off I had gotten a call from our parents informing me that they would be spending the night at my mom's sister's house. Which meant we would have the whole night to ourselves. “hey Alan, why are you being so nice today? Not that I don't appreciate it, but you must've spent a lot of money on us today.” Katey said from the passenger seat as I drove. “I don't know, just felt like it. I hardly ever get to spend anytime with you since I'm always working and I wanted to do something nice for you. And come on sis, you know money isn't an issue for me.” I said, still looking ahead at the road. “Thanks bro, you're the best brother a girl could hope for.” she said, leaning over to kiss me on the cheek. Wow, she'd never kissed me on the cheek before, this plan of mine was going even better than I could've hoped. When we got home it was 6:30PM. I told the girls that we would be doing a movie night down in my room on the home theater setup I had. Within the next hour the three of us were sitting in my bed watching a movie. As planned Erin and I picked out a movie with plenty sex scenes in it, and it was going perfectly. The three of us sat in my king size bed with out backs against the headboard, Katey sat in the middle and we had a blanket thrown over the 3 of us. When the movie began to get really steamy, I noticed my sisters hand disappear under the covers and I saw from the corner of my eye that her face had a certain look about it, I don't know how to describe it, I just knew she had to be rubbing herself. After a few minutes of what was most surely my sister rubbing her pussy, Erin and I glanced over at each other quickly, we read each other's minds. We both stuck a hand under the covers and our hands met Katey's hand at her crotch. Katey jumped a bit from the shock. “Alan? Erin? Wh..what are you guys doing?” Katey said. I ran my hand underneath the waistband of her panties and shorts, and began running my finger across her slick pussy lips. Before Katey could respond to that, Erin kissed her full on the lips and continued kissing her while I worked my index finger into her wet slit. She was literally dripping wet and I was rock hard, I couldn't wait any longer. I pulled the covers back and quickly climbed over top Katey, straddling her. As she and Erin were too busy making out, my sister didn't even notice as I began pulling down her shorts and panties. Before I could get them off her waist, she broke her kiss with Erin. “Wait, Alan what are you doing? This is wrong, I'm your sister. We can't do this.” she said. “Shh.. little sis, just relax and go with the flow. Your big brother will take care of you.” I said as I pulled her shorts and panties down around her ankles. She still tried to resist, but I knew once I was inside her, she would give in and start to enjoy it. I admired her cute little pussy, and the thin dark landing strip of fur just above her slit. I then pulled down my pants, freeing my rock hard 9 inch cock. Katey gasped as she caught sight of it and tried to fight a bit more. “No Alan, please. We can't. This is wrong.” Katey said, trying her best to resist, meanwhile Erin had been caressing Katey's tits this whole time, to help wear her down. With no warning I began stuffing my cock into her pussy, Katey yelped from the shock. But I continued pushing into her until I reached her hymen. I pulled out just a little then thrust back in with enough force to break her hymen. She screamed from the sudden pain. And tears began welling up in her eyes. I stopped immediately, so that I could soothe her. “It's okay sis, I'm sorry that I hurt you, but it'll stop hurting soon, I promise.” I told her as I gently stroked her cheek with my hand. “You're a woman now, little sis. Now I'm gonna start again, it'll start to feel really good, I promise you'll love it.” I said, as I slowly began thrusting in and out of her tight pussy. Soon Katey began moaning and I picked up my pace. As I did so, she moaned even louder. I knew she was finally getting into it. I continued my current pace, listening to her moans as her tight little pussy stretched around my cock. “Oh my god! You were right, big bro, this feels so fucking good. Please keep fucking me until I cum.” Katey spoke up. “mmm.. damn right. Okay baby sis, I'm gonna own this tight little pussy of yours!” I said as I picke up my pace. I began slamming into her pussy as fast and hard as I could, she screamed with pleasure. “Yes! Fuck my pussy bro! Cum inside your baby sister's pussy!” she screamed. I continued my assault and her moaning got louder. I looked over and noticed that this whole time Erin had been furiously rubbing her clit, watching us fuck. “Oh fuck! I'm cumming! I'm fucking cumming!” Katey yelled suddenly, her whole body began convulsing as she was hit with a thunderous orgasm. I felt her pussy walls begin to contract around my cock and I too was hit with a thuderous orgasm, I started shooting load after load into my sister's cunt. I pulled out and collapsed next to my sister, I never imagined fucking my sister would induce such an intense orgasm, but I was completely spent. I laid there next to my sister, both of us trying to catch our breath. “oh my god, I can't believe I just lost my virginity to my brother... but it was great, thank you big bro” Katey said aloud. “You're a woman now sis, you're my woman. You and Erin both. I want to ask something of you two. It has always been a dream of mine to have my own harem someday. So I ask both of you, will you two help me fulfill this dream.” I said. I looked both of the girls in their eyes, their faces lit up as they pondered my question. “Yes. We'll be happy to.” they answered simultaneously. “Good. That means you two are the first members of my harem. You are mine and I am yours. We'll work to grow this harem and all of you will have me all to yourselves.” I said. Both girls looked ectastic, they cuddled next to me and the three of us drifted off to sleep. The next morning when I woke up I noticed Erin and my sister were both gone. I almost got worried that they may have regretted last night, then I looked at the time and saw that it was noon, I knew they probably went out for their daily run. That's when I heard them both coming down my stairs. “hey sleepyhead, I see you're awake. We just got back from our run.” my sister said. I could see the sweat glistening on the 2 girl's bodies. “Yeah, we gotta stay in good shape for you Alan. Plus I know how much you like my sweaty feet, yu and Katey both.” Erin said with a seductive tone. “Both of you. Come here.” I said, my cock already springing to attention. They both came and joined me in my bed, I began kissing my sister first, then kissing Erin. We were locked in a 3 way kiss, our tongues wrestling in the center. I broke our kiss to speak. “okay sis, I'll take your feet and you can have Erin's” I said, both girls assumed positions and smiled seductively. Katey laid with her feet facing me and Erin laid with her feet facing Katey. I effortlessly slipped Katey's shoes off while she removed Erin's. I could feel the moist sweat on my sister's socks and the heat eminating from them. I removed Katey's socks and took a whiff of her extremely sweaty and smelly feet, it was intoxicating. She moaned as she did the same with Erin's feet. I marvelled at my sister's sexy feet, they were perfectly shaped and her toes were petite and short. Her toenails had a deep shade of red polish on them. I took one of her feet in my hands and began planting kisses along her sweaty sole. I then ran my tongue from her heel up to her toes, tasting and smelling the sweaty aroma of her feet. I took each of her toes in my mouth sucking on them, I glanced at my sister to see she was giving Erin the same treatment. I finished with my sister's feet and began making my way up her legs to her thighs. I pulled down her running shorts, exposing a cute pair of white frilly panties. She lifted herself off the bed to allow me to pull her panties down. She moaned when I immediately began running my tongue along her lips. Her moaning continued as I parted her lips and buried my tongue in her tight wet pussy. Katey had finished with Erin's feet and now Erin had positioned herself in front of my crotch. She pulled down my boxers, freeing my steel-like erection. I tried my best to stifle a loud moan as her lips wrapped around my cock. Erin started sucking my cock like a pro, massaging the tip with her tongue before bobbing her head up and down allowing my cock hit the back of her throat. “oh..oh fuck” Katey said as I began playing with her clit. I continued my oral assault on my sister's pussy while Erin continued her's on my dick. It didn't take much longer before I felt Katey's body tremble and her thighs grip my head tightly as she was hit an orgasm. “oh my god! I'm cumming!” my sister screamed. I continued licking her pussy until her thighs released their grip and my head was freed. As my sister relaxed after her climax, I began to tense up as I neared mine. “I'm bout to cum Erin” I said, trying my best to hold it in. She responded only by sucking my cock more ferociously until I could hold no lnger and I began spurting my hot cum in her mouth. She took every bit of it, not letting a single drop escape her mouth. “holy fuck Erin, that was good” I said, between labored breaths as my softening cock fell from her mouth. She couldn't speak as she still had my cum in her mouth, but she moved closer to Katey and the two began kissing. I could see them start swapping my cum back and forth in their mouths before swallowing what they had. “You never had cum before right Katey? How'd ya like it? His cum is delicious, don't ya think?” Erin questioned Katey. “Yeah, it was awesome. I can't wait to have more, maybe straight from the source.” Katey said. “Well sadly we can't do that now sis. Mom and dad are due home pretty soon, and I need to get in the shower. But sis, you make sure you finish Erin off before she leaves here today.” I told my sister before I left for the bathroom. My parents had gotten home in the mid-afternoon and Erin left not long after that. They asked Katey and I if we had a good weekend and all I could do was smile. If only they knew the weekend I had. To be continued...

Author’s Note: Well this is Sar-Rah’s chapter so I hope you enjoy. Also to the questions I’ve gotten of why I didn’t describe Sar-Rah or her sister. It’s because I’m going to do each girl at the beginning of their own chapter, that way I won’t have to do it more than once and you won’t have to remember information about characters that don’t exist yet. Also I only have vague outlines of the sister that may change before I write their stories. There’s finally sex in this one altough not alot this one is more meeting the main characters chapter. For those of you looking for more sex read the later chapters there will be more after this. For anyone who was waiting for this sry but i only have time to write on the weekends. Read the prologue chapter first for back story. Enjoy! Solomon’s Daughters: Sar-Rah’s Chapter United States: Present Day Anthony woke to the screech of his alarm just as his hand came instinctively slamming down on it to stopped the horrible sound. His friend Sam had bought it for him as a joke gift but it was the only alarm clock that would wake him due to that god awful screech like nails on a chalkboard. His sister started pounding on his door. “Wake-up Ant you promised to take me to every garage sale we could find today, now get up before I come in there and ravish you, my virginal twenty year old brother.” With a groan, he rolled out of bed on to his feet. He thought back to his promise to his little sister. He had told if she did all the cleaning the previously he would take her garage sale hopping today. For some reason today almost everyone decided hey let’s have a garage sale. And his little sister Elizabeth aka Liz love going and poking through other peoples crap. Seeing as how he knew this week was coming last week he had made the deal with her. Knowing that if she asked he would take her anyway he loved his sister. He had been taking care of her for her whole life. Their mother had died in a car wreck when Liz was five and their father was always off traveling or drunk he never came home for more than a few hours and he avoided his children when there. He had once hit Liz for asking him a question and Anthony had swung a bat at his head, His father had got his hand up in time to block the blow but it had broken three of his fingers. “You bastard, you ever touch her again and I’ll kill you in your sleep,” shouted a 12 year old Anthony brandishing the bat before him while Liz pressed her small face into his back wrapped her arms as far around his waist as she could reach and sobbed into his t-shirt. “She only 9 you piece of crap, she only asked you a question.” His father had just stared at him for a few seconds and then walked out of the house and Anthony had taken up all the other responsibilities of the house hold. He had a debit card his father had given him when he was eight for whatever he would need to take care of Liz since he was rarely home. The bills were paid automatically and they had only a short 15 minute bus ride to the mall, to get food clothes and whatever else they might need. He snapped out of his reminiscence and walked into his bathroom. He mused at how comfortable it was to live in an old bed and breakfast. Each of the three rooms had a king sized bed and it own full bathroom. He took a shower and got out and started to get dressed until he caught a flicker out of the corner of his eye. He looked up it was his reflection in the mirror. He stared at himself in mild disgust. At 5’10” weighing in at nearly 300lbs. with plain brown hair and an average face and gray blue eyes that would shift to green if irritated he was not ugly exactly but he knew he was over-weight. He looks farther down past his stomach at now shrunken cock that could swell to about 5” long and 2” across and sigh in sorrow with this as well. With a small puff air in disappointment at himself for his fatness he finished dressing. As he was throwing his clothes into the laundry hamper a shriek from down the hall brought him whipping around and running down the hall to the kitchen. “Ant, help me,” his sister screamed. As he came into the kitchen the anxiety that had clenched his gut released and he laughed in relief. His sister stood at the stove at the stove fighting a fire she had turned breakfast into. At seventeen she was beautiful with long brown hair with the last couple inches dyed blonde, only 5’4” tall she had green eyes flashing in anger, b-cup perky breasts, and firm ass with legs that looked long and graceful. “Don’t you laugh at me you hairy ape, help me,” she demanded as she stomped her foot. With a smile he walked over to the cabinet grabbed the lid to the frying pan she was using, walked over turned off the stove and dropped the lid on smothering the flame. Then he turned and his hands shot out and gripped her wrists. She began to struggle a little as he began to examine her small soft hands for burns. He struggles ceased when he started to speak. “I was not laughing at you, Liz, I was laughing in relief. I nearly had a heart attack when you screamed like that.” He looked up, dropping her hands, into her eyes as he finished his inspection finding no burns. She is giving him this strange look almost longing but she has her lips curved into a tiny smile. He narrows his eyes and glared at her in mock rage. “Did you just call your doting brother a hairy ape,” he asked in a low hiss. Her eyes widened in alarm as she looked at him and took in his look, his words, and how his body was tensed up. With a squeal she spun and ran into the living room. She only made it two steps into the room before he grabbed her and slung her onto the couch. He flipped her to her back and sat on her leg, grabbed both of her wrist with one hand pinned it above her and began to tickle her. “N-N-No, plea-please I’m sorry no more,” she gasped between little squeals and giggles while trying to suck in air. He stopped tickling her leaned down and kissed her on the forehead. At this point he realized the he had gotten hard and when he had leaned down he had ground it against his sister. He jumped up and turned away from her hoping she wouldn’t notice while trying to push the thought he been having lately of ripping her clothes off and burying his cock in her. “I’ll go make breakfast while you get ready to go.” His sister’s silence behind him telling him she had indeed noticed his excitement. He entered the kitchen and turned on the exhaust fan above the stove and dumping her failed attempt at cooking into the garbage. While she was changing he made them each a large super cheesy omelet each. He loved to cook, which was good because she couldn’t to save her life and she ate as much as he did but never gained any weight. “How do I look Ant,” she ask as she bounced into the kitchen. He turned and his mind went blank as he took her in. She was wearing blue really short shorts and a spaghetti strap tank top with a little cartoon cat and words that read ‘Can you make me purr?” and as she spun I saw that the back of the back of the short had words as well, ‘Bite’ on one cheek and ‘Me’ and the other. He just stood there staring and his flannel pajama bottoms started to tent. “Well, how do I look,” she asked with mischief and victory shining her eyes as she took in as arousal and clear loss of words. At her question he snapped out of his stupor and realizing she had made him hard again and she couldn’t have missed it this time, he grabbed their plates of omelet and quickly walked to the table and sat down to hide his erection. “You look good Liz, eat so we can go,” he said. Looking up into her eyes he realized she was inwardly laughing at him. ‘The little demon is doing it on purpose’ he thought as they both began shoveling the food in. “You do the dishes and I’ll go change into my clothes and we’ll go, you’ve got your cell phone bus pass, and money?” “Yes Daddy,” she replied mockingly as she licked up a piece of cheese hanging from the corner of her mouth. With her words a shiver ran up his spine and he finished his food, stood and put his dish and silverware in the sink and fled to his room to get ready. And for some relief from her teasing cause he was sure she was doing it on purpose now. Ten minutes later the siblings were getting on the public bus at the stop at the corner of their block. Even though Anthony had a license he didn’t have enough money saved up for a car his part-time job, college classes, and necessities didn’t leave a lot of spending money but what there was he gave to Liz for clothes, shoes, or other things all the other kids have. On the weekends Anthony would work a second part-time job to save up for a car. This was one of his rare weekends not working so he could take his sister around. “Just let me know when you see one that looks promising and we’ll get off,” he told her. Five minutes later they got off the bus. Looking around he saw starting from the house right in front of them for 8 blocks almost every house had crap in their yards for sale. He followed her up to the first house and just stood back and watched her. She had been doing this since she was twelve and I took her to a garage sale and she found a book she really liked and she was hooked. Garage sale hopping became here hobby and she developed s a sense of value for anything she saw. As she walked are looking at things she would babble to me about have much it was worth or not worth. She was looking at a watch looked so gaudy with the inset fake gems the guy running the garage sale was watching her with suspicious eyes. I looked at the price tag he was selling it for twenty bucks. She looked up at me smiling and walked over to the guy. I was horrified it was the ugliest watched I’d ever seen. She was haggling with him to get the price down, she ended up buying it for $15. She handed it to me and I put it in my pocket while the man started talking to his next customer. “Why would you buy that thing it’s so freaking ugly I don’t think anyone would ever wear that.” “Well I bought it for fifteen dollar and since its real sixteen caret gold, and those diamonds are real I can probably pawn it for twenty times that.” There was a choking sound behind us and I looked over my shoulder to see the proprietor looking like he swallowed his tongue, staring balefully at the back of my sisters head. “I think he heard you,” Anthony laughed. “He was supposed to, he thought the watch was a fake then he sat there and stared at you when you were over looking at those crappy fake pocket knives like you were gonna steal his crap.” Her anger at the man and her defense of him warmed his heart. “So is it really worth three hundred?” “It is actually worth about five but pawning it three is all I’m go to get if I’m lucky,” Five blocks and several hours later with the pack digging into his back they hopped on the bus stopped at their house emptied all her aquisitions into her room and went back out the door. They stopped on the way back and get some lunch at Taco Bell. Then returned to where they left off. Several hours later …. At the last garage sale she turned from the smiling woman manning the table with a happy feeling. After Ant had pawned that watch for her on their lunch break for $275 she’d had more money to spend with and she took her time to get everything she wanted and Ant hadn’t complained one time about her taking so long. She was about to call him back over to put her new things in his backpack but she paused. They had gotten to this garage sale forty minutes ago and almost immediately and he had gone over to the where all the crystal was on display for sale. She and the proprietress watched as he gently ran his hand over something. “Is he with you,” the lady asked Liz. “Yes, he is my big brother.” “Is he gonna buy that little bottle, no one can get it open, it is only there because it is so pretty.” “How much is it?” “Since you’ve bought so much from me, he can have it.” “Thanks,” Liz replied gratefully. “I’ve had him out here since before ten o’ clock and it’s the only thing he’s seriously looked at. He won’t buy anything, after taking care of me and giving me my spending money and paying the bills he has almost no spending money and what he does he’ll spend on me when he takes me out. Like today, he bought us lunch.” “He sounds like a good kid.” “He is awesome,” Liz told the lady. “HEY! Big brother, get over here and help me put this stuff in your backpack. Bring that bottle with you,” she said as she saw him about to put it back where he picked it up from. He hesitated for a second than shrugged and walked over and started putting her things into his backpack after handing her the bottle. “It is beautiful,” she said with a perplexed expression on her face. She could not place its worth. It looked new a deep purple color with silver sparkles the seem to swirl in the depths of the glass, but it felt really old and priceless. The stopper and the neck of the bottle were about an inch across and flowed straight down about three inches then flared into an perfect sphere except for the bottom which was flat so it could sit without tipping over. What really made the bottle exquisite was that it was covered in strange runes, but they were odd because they were carved inside the glass the surface was smooth. She tugged on the stopper, it didn’t budge. “I tried that already,” Anthony said right by her ear. She started and spun as she did the bottle slipped from her fingers and fell to the ground. While she had be entranced by the bottle he had finished packing her stuff and moved beside her to examine it over her shoulder. He stooped to pick it up. When he stood she watched as he ran his fingers over it looking for damage. She could tell by his face that he really wanted it. “Why don’t you buy it Ant? I can tell you want it.” “No more spending money. I used it all up on some beautiful girl,” he said with a grin as he looked up at her. At the flush that crept up her face and neck his grin grew even wider. “The lady said you could have it since I bought so much here and since no one can open it and you’ve been staring at it for nearly and hour, say thank you.” “Thank you,” he said to the lady at the table. “You are welcome.” Anthony stepped closer to his sister and slipping the bottle into the pocket reached out and gripped her by the back of the neck and pulled her close to him. “Thank you little one,” he softly said to her as she looked up he kissed her on her forehead. Turning away he missed the look of longing and the small smile that flashed across her face and swiftly faded. “Alright let’s get home and I’ll make us dinner and you can put away all of your new stuff.” As soon as they got on the bus she leaned into him and fell asleep. For the ten minutes it took them to get home he held her and stoked her hair. Waking her only once they were at their stop. For dinner me made them ground hamburger and diced mushrooms fried in beef gravy over white rice with green beans as a side. After dinner Liz retreated into her room to do whatever it was she did with the things she bought and Ant went to his with his bottle. Ant was sitting at his desk examining the stopper of the bottle when a lucky flash of light showed him there was a seal almost that exact same color of the bottle holding it in place. On the seal was some kind of weird pentagram type symbol. He reached inside his desk and pulled out one of the pocket knives from his collection, he had dozens his sister had bought from garage sales for him really cheap, and tried the cut the seal. His blade just slid off it so he place it in the groves of the seal and slowly began to exert pressure until he was pushing with all his might. The palms of his hands becoming slippery with the sweat from his exertions caused the bottle to slip slightly and the bottle to shift. His knife slid from the groove and jabbed into his thumb and his blood leaked down on the bottle. “Fucking shit, damn it all to hell,” he cursed as he stuck the small cut in his mouth and went to his bathroom to get a bandage leaving the bottle and knife on his desk. One he cleaned the blood from his hand put on the bandage he returned to his room and picked up the bottle and he went to wash off the blood. That’s when he noticed that where his blood had coat the seal it had been eaten away like acid. The stopper now jiggled a little, loose in the bottle. He took the bottle back to his desk and sat down. He put his knife back in the drawer. Then he set the bottle on his desk wrapped his hand around the base and tugged hard. With a pop the stopper jerked free and a purple mist started flowing from out from the bottle and pooling on the desk then falling to the floor almost like it was liquid. Ant stumble back from the desk in alarm his first though of pressurized poison gases, his second was ‘That is way too much mist to fit in that tiny six inch bottle.’ The mist all flowed onto the floor and began to stack on top of the mist already on the floor. It's shimmer the same color as the bottle the deep purple with silver swirls. Anthony had backed up until his knees hit the bed and he fell sprawling back on to his bed. The mist finally stopped flowing from the bottle and when it was done stacking higher it began to coalescence. The mist took on the form a girl who couldn’t be more than 5’ tall dressed in what looked like a purple and silver swirled linen sheet with arm and head holes cut out of it, it was bound at her waist with a silver belt, she was bare foot. As the last of the mist shimmered the girl became solid an in a flash of light the bottle became black. Anthony’s eyes flicked to the bottle and back to the girl who was slowly opening her eyes. Her eyes were black or so dark a brown it didn’t make a difference. With a start he realized she was gorgeous, her black eyes in here cute face with that lightly tanned skin, and breasts that looked like they would be just a little more than a handful. “#@$#^%$,” she said. “Um I don’t understand what you’re saying,” he replied with trepidation. She gave him a confused look then like a light clicked on her eyes lit up and she unexpectedly stepped forward and put her tiny index finger on his forehead and he felt a jolt, like an electrical shock pulse through his body. It wasn’t painful exactly but it wasn’t pleasant either. He jerked away from her hand and scooted farther back on his bed away from her. “Can you understand me now,” she asked. “Yeah, are you a genie? Why can I suddenly understand you, you’re not speaking English.” “Technically I’m a Lesser Djinn but genie is close enough and easier to say. You can understand me because I gave you the knowledge of my language; I can’t very well server someone who can’t understand me. If it bothers you I can speak this English language if you wish I picked it up from your mind.” “Ooookkkaay,” he said his head dropping into his hand. “I’ve finally gone bonkers, I go from lusting after my sister to having a hot genie chick hallucination in my room talking to me.” “What is ‘bonkers’?” He lifted his head and looked at her. She was really hot he was getting hard just looking at her. “Bonkers is crazy, loony, mad, deranged, off my rocker, out of my mind, a few card short of a full deck.” “And you have sexual feelings toward your sister,” she said with a raised eye brow. He looked at her sharply. “I said that part out loud? “Yes.” “Please forget you heard that.” “Mm, for now.” “Anyway backup to what you were saying before you picked it up from my mind. Are you reading my mind?” “Of course I wouldn’t be able to get my masters wishes exactly right, I need to know exactly what he desires even if he can’t express himself correctly. Since you are my master for the time being I can read your mind.” At the words ‘you are my master’ his mind automatically flashed to fantasies of her sucking his cock and then her tied to a bed as he tortured her with pleasure till she begged him to take her. His eyes flicked to her when she cleared her throat, she had a slightly dazed expression. “I’m still reading your mind,” she stated. “Well it’s your fault I’m trying to keep my mind out of the gutter but with how sexy you look its hard, and you saying things like that make it absolutely impossible.” Her faced flushed red at his backhanded compliment, and she felt a small surge of gratification that he was pleased with her looks. “My apologies but I cannot control my thoughts and would not bother to try if I could it is my mind after all.” “There is nothing to apologize for you are my master and I am your genie servant.” “Ummm…. What exactly am I supposed to do with a genie servant?” Perplexed she just stared at him. “Ok what can you do?” “I can grant you any wish that falls within the parameters of my aspect, which is housekeep. For example I could clean the entire house or make you dinner or wash your clothes. House renovations and expansions fall within my powers as well.” “What do you get out of this?” “I serve my master’s will and he will be please with me.” “So if I wished for a car you couldn’t give it to me? But if I wished for and underground heated Olympic pool attached to the basement you could grant that one?” “Basically.” “Could you change my body if I wished it? Make me healthy? Stop me from aging?” “I could remake your body anyway you wanted, and I could make you perfectly healthy, but I can’t make you live forever, only Djinn live forever. There are ways to extend your life but none are plausible at the moment.” He thought about that for a second, then realized with chagrine that he didn't even know her name. “Oh damn, I’m a jackass what is your name?” “Sar-Rah,” she replied with a smile at his self-deprecation upon realizing his mistake. “Well Sar-Rah, I’m Anthony but you can call me Ant everyone I like does.” “So you like me,” she asked with that same mischievous glint in her eyes that his sister got when she going to do something seductive to torture him. “Of course I’d have to be dead not to like you,” he said his voice rough with his rising arousal, and have to be dead and gay not to like looking at you he thought. She twirled her long straight black hair around in her fingers a she grinned at him and he remembers she was reading his mind. He was concentrating on her hair when he thought back to how his sister’s hair was tipped in blonde because she knew he liked it that way. He started and returned his attention to Sar-Rah, she was still grinning but there was something different about her now than before. It took him about two seconds to realize her hair was now tipped in blood red it gave a fiery illusion to her shimmering black hair. Grinning wider when she saw him notice and read the approval in his mind of her change. “Ok Sar-Rah is it ok if I make some wishes? This doesn’t have a negative impact on you does it?” “No it doesn’t cause me any harm, go ahead and wish away.” “Alright first one question can you affect mental capabilities?” “Yes but I can’t erase your memories.” “Ok I want you to give me photographic memory so I don’t forget anything ever again. I want you to make me perfectly healthy. I want all my body to be what you, Sar-Rah, would find physically perfect,” he said to her. ‘And I want my cock to be the perfect size to please whatever girl I’m currently with,’ he thought at her to embarrassed to say it out loud. “Done, done, done, and done,” she said with the glint in her eye as she said the last one. He ran into the bathroom and checked the mirror. His fat was almost all gone he had a six pack and was well muscle not body builder muscles or anything. He had to admit her perfect fantasy body was really good. He reached down and pulled out the waist band of his sweat which had molded with his body or they have fallen off. When he saw his half erect cock he was impressed with Sar-Rah apparently the perfect cock to please her was about 10” long and 2” wide when fully erect. “Wow that’s impressive, I have no idea how that huge thing is supposed to fit inside me,” she said while looking down his sweats. He was staring at the back of her head as she looked into his sweats, he hadn’t even heard her come in. He decided to tease her back a little so he bent a little without moving his lower half and whisper directly into her ear while playing with the sleeve of her linen sleeve. ‘Accidentally’ rubbing her arm with the back of his hand. “It fits in very carefully, by sliding it in inch by inch slow and easy so you can stretch hopefully without too much pain. But that come after your so turned on and wet you beg for it.” With a low moan she looked up into his eyes and he saw the lust there he knew was mirrored in his own eyes. He leaned into kiss her and she jerked away turned and walked out into his room. After a few minutes he followed her out and stopped in the doorway watching she sat on his bed with her head in hands. “I’m sorry,” he said she flinched at his voice. “I didn’t mean to offend you I won’t do that again.” “I wasn’t offended,” she replied sadly. “Big brother I’m going over to Cassie’s house for that party, and sleep over so I won’t be back till late tomorrow night so I’ll see when I wake you up Monday for breakfast,” Liz yelled from her door. “Alright, no drinking and no boys unless you want me in prison for killing someone,” he replied quickly panicking, wondering what to tell her about all of this not to mention she probably freak when she saw him changed as he was. He’d have to figured out what to tell her before Monday morning he thought to himself. “Ok don’t worry about it only girls are allowed at this party with the exception being you. You always have an open ended invitation to all Cassie’s parties Ant.” “Maybe another time, you go have a nice time and be a good girl. I love you little one.” “I love you too big brother.” He turned back to Sar-Rah and started backward as she was standing directly behind him almost close enough to touch him when he turned. “Your little sister,” she asked. “Yeah,” he replied with loving smile on his face. Sar-Rah felt a twinge of jealousy and felt appalled at herself. He loved his sister that was a good quality even if he loved her a little too much in a carnal way. “Is she your only sibling when will your mother return or your father?” “Yes she is my only sibling. Mom will never return she been dead for 12 years now, when I was eight and Liz was five. Dad I hope the son of a bitch never comes back, but he usually stops in one a twice a year at random intervals. He stays a couple hours and leaves, just checking to see if we’re dead yet so can sell the house.” At the pain that flashed in his eyes with the mention of his mother she felt sorry she had brought it up, he obviously love her deeply. What shocked her was the venom in his when he spoke of his father, she had loved her family. “You don’t like your father,” she tentatively asked. “No.” “Why?” He looked at her for a second, deciding if he wanted to answer. With a sigh he slumped onto the bed next to her, and he told her. “When my mother died I was heartbroken my father and I were never close, I was always a momma’s boy but my sister while she was closer to mom then I was to dad she idolized dad. Before the accident she follow him around asking if he needed anything, getting his drinks, cuddling up next to whenever he would sit down and if the was no room to cuddle next to him she’d climb up into his lap.” “She sounds like she adored him,” Sar-Rah observed. “She did, when he wasn’t home she always stayed close to me I think because we had similar features. And I loved her, back then I didn’t really see her as a person. I saw her more as extension of my mother or a tiny copy of her. But she was family and you love and protect your family, mom always said that to me. She say my little man as a man of this family you should always protect your little sister.” “And the reason you hate your father?’ “Right, that was all before the accident. After the accident my father sunk into a depression and started to drink. At first he tried to hide it but me and Liz knew. As time passed he got worse and became an angry drunk. When she turned seven he began yelling at Liz whenever he’d see her and she would run to me in tears. I would tell her he didn’t mean it was the alcohol and the pain over mom’s death talking. Thinking back it was probably the fact that Liz started looking like mom the set him off on her so much because he didn’t yell at me unless I interfered with him yelling at her. Anyway two more years passed when he wasn’t at work he was drunk and if we were in the house and he saw us he was yelling at us. Sar-Rah was watching him she saw the rage boiling closer to the surface; he was getting close to the reason for his hatred. She wanted to calm him but didn’t know how so she laid back next to him and scooted closer hoping her closeness would offer him some solace. She was surprised when his hand rose and he started running it through her hair. She didn’t think he even knew he was doing it. “When Liz’s 9th birthday came I baked her cake and bought her presents and wrote his name on them. After I sang her happy birthday and she blew out her candles she walked over dad and hugged him, he loosely hugged her back. ’Daddy I only want one thing for my birthday this year pretty please,’ she asked. “What is it,” he asks. ‘Please stop drinking,’ she asks back in the most timid voice I’ve ever heard her use. He just exploded started screaming at her telling her she had no right to tell him what to do and that he wasn’t a drunk. She was sobbing with tears running down her face and I didn’t know what to do. He told her to stop crying like a baby or he give her something to cry about, she obviously couldn’t just stop crying. He hit her, backhanded her in the face. She was bleeding from the corner of her mouth where he split her lip.” Sar-Rah listened with sadness for his sister, and tried to sooth his trembling that came with the rising adrenaline, and he gripped her hair in his fist as he held his rage in check. “I don’t know how I got it but we always kept a baseball bat near the front door. He was still ranting at her as she laid there sobbing and bleeding. I charged him swinging the bat. I don’t know if he heard me or sensed my movement but he managed to get his arms up in time to block the blow, or I’d have split his head open. I know I broke at least three of his fingers I could see them sticking out in wrong angles. I yelled at him if he ever touched her again I’d kill him in his sleep.” Sar-Rah couldn’t stand it any longer and she reached up and pulled his head down to her chest she could feel him shaking with his pain over his sisters suffering, and his rage. “Shhhh,” she whispered as she stroked his hair. “It’s all over he is not here, you protected your sister.” She kept stoking his hair as his trembling ceased and they drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms as she hummed some soothing tune into the top of his head. Anthony woke feeling warm, safe, and more content then he had since his mother’s death. The soft silky strand of hair running through his hands, the smell of flowers, and a soft warm breeze ebbing and flowing against the skin of his face. Then the events of the night before flowed back into his memory as unconsciousness receded. His eyes open and he froze his breath stopping at the beauty before him. Sar-Rah was on her side facing one arm curled underneath her head while the other rested on his neck with her tiny head lightly gripping the back of his neck. Wisps of her hair hanging in front face, although thankfully not enough to obscure her features. Her silky looking linen dress had fallen from her shoulders sometime during the night. The exposed tops of her breasts rose and fell with the soft rhythm of sleep. The morning light the streamed through his bedroom window brought a golden shine from her lightly tanned skin. Unable to suppress the compulsion to touch her soft looking skin his hand came up from around her back where he had been stoking her hair in his sleep to gently caress her face and slide down her neck to her shoulder. She moaned in her sleep, and he shivered at the satin softness of her skin glided under his hand and her soft sounds of pleasure. He was so bewitched by the feeling of her he didn’t even notice when she awakened and open her eyes. Running his hands in circles over the skin of her shoulder and down to just above her exposed breast, ignoring the temptation to go lower and fondle her, and then back up he slowly dragged his hand back up the skin of her neck to her face once more. When he reached her cheek again he saw that her eyes where open and that she was staring at him. He jerked his back as he flushed “Sorry, your skin looked so soft I couldn’t help myself,” he told her as blood suffused his face and he lowered his eyes in embarrassment. “Why didn’t you go lower when you got to my chest? I know you wanted to, I saw the desire on your face when you paused there,” she questioned. “Because, it would have been wrong. To violate you in such away while you’re asleep I’m sorry if my touching you upset you,” he replied as he began to pull away from her. Her hand gripped his necked tighter keeping him from pulling away any farther and her other reached out and grabbed his wrist pulling his hand back up to her face and she pressed her cheek into his open palm. He stared into her black eyes and caressed her cheek with his thumb as she stared back. He leaned in and kissed her, she stiffen for a second them wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him harder into her mouth. His lips parted and he ran them over her in request for her to do the same. Once again her paused for a moment then open to allow his invasion of her mouth. His tongue gently explored her mouth until she tentatively reached out hers to him. He licked down her tongue and with a moan from her pulled his head tighter to her and tried to wrestle his tongue back into his open mouth with her own. He ran his hands through her hair until she began to enthusiastically kiss him back. With her signs of pleasure he ran his hands down her back and sides, over the flare of her his and gripped her ass kneading the muscles. She moaned into his mouth and began to suck on his tongue. After a few minutes he rolled over on top of her. Alarm pinged through her as his wait lifted from her so the only part of the two of them still touching where their lips. He ran his hands up her side sending waves of pleasure through her making her mind go blank even as she stuggled to remember what was so important. He brought his hands up to the top of her dress and tugged when she didn’t protest I tugged a little harder and her breasts were exposed. He sucked in his breath and clenched his jaw to control himself to keep from his embarrassing himself and coming in his pants. This was the first time he had ever been past the kissing with a girl and Sar-Rah was gorgeous not to mention the smell of her arousal and soft cute little pants to get more air into her excited body were not helping his self-control at all. After a few seconds when he was sure he wouldn’t erupt he leaned in and licked her nipple. “Ahhhhh,” she moaned loudly as her release exploded through her. Her arms shot out trapping his head, and grinding her nipple into his mouth as she held him to her chest. He continued to suck, lick and nibble her as her orgasm pulsed through her. When he had paused from trying to drive her insane with pleasure the white fog of lust and arousal began to dissipate and she remembered she need to talk to him before this went any further about the consequences. Just as she opened her mouth to tell him they needed to talk he leaned in and licked her nipple and at the unexpected jolt of pleasure she went over the edge with a moan. When a she gained her senses she realized he was still clasped to her chest his body against hers she felt his hard length pushing against her pussy. She trembled at the feeling and was both glad and disappointed that their cloth were keeping him from sliding into her. “Anthony we have to talk,” she said. “Okay,” he said pulling back away from her. At the sad looked in her eyes lowered his eyes and tried to puzzle out what was bothering her. He thought she was enjoying it as much as he was he was sure she came the end there. He played the scene through his mind and doubt and horror crept into his mind. She had said he was her master and she would do whatever he wished to please him, but maybe she didn’t really want to. Maybe though pauses were because she wanted to tell him no, but couldn’t because of what she was. Alarm slammed into him and he stepped quickly away from her praying he was wrong. Noticing the strain around his eyes Sar-Rah looked at him fully when he took a quick jerky step back away from her and the bed. She watched as realization, horror, hatred, confusion flashed across his face in rapid succession then guilt and pain filled it and did not leave his expressive features. He would not meet her eyes. His behavior confusing her she reached into his mind. Her breath caught in her throat at the maelstrom of his emotions. His pain and regret whirling kept at a steady boil by his self-loathing. She pushed through that and found a small flicker of hope that made his thought was wrong. She realized the small bit hope was keeping him from running from the room in depressed shame that might consume his mind completely if it went out. She pushed past that as well to reach the thought to discover what was causing such a high level of distress. She found it and went still. He thought he forced her against her will, that he was little better than a rapist, that maybe she couldn’t say no because she was his servant. Her heart melted with love for him and she pulled from his mind. She smiled up at him and his expression cleared a little but she could tell he was very upset. “Before we take this any farther we must talk about the consequences,” she said looking up at him with love on her face and her breasts hanging out. She showed no signs of modesty or desire to cover herself. “Um, okay,” he replied his mind unable to focus completely do to his worry and her half exposed state. “First we get this out of the way,” she said as rose from the bed and walked over to him. He was rooted to the spot as she reached out and grip his head and brought it down and thoroughly kissed him then whisper in his ear. “You did not force me, I was enjoying that far too much you made me cum with just one lick.” He shivered in excitement at her words and his knees almost gave out in relief as all the tension flowed from his body. “Second, I am not the only Djinn that was in the bottle. My six sisters still remain inside.” He eyed the bottle sitting on his desk. It was a flat black color the stopper was back in it and the seal was back. “Why is it that dead black color,” he asked. “Because the magic needs time to recharge also to give me time to decide.” “Decide what?” “Whether my master would make a good husband for my sisters and I.” He turned from the bottle to look at her with his mouth slightly agape in surprise and just stared at her. At his attention she reddened slightly. “The Djinn, I mean genie as you call them, that made me and my sisters into genies and put us into that bottle put me into the bottle so I would always pop out first so I could judge the man who opened the bottle seeing as to how I amoung all my sisters am the best judge of character.” “What if a woman opened the bottle? Or what if you didn’t think the guy was any good? How many time have you been released from the bottle,” Anthony asked her. “I’ve been release three time before you, but two were bad men and the third was not a good candidate for our husband so back into the bottle I went, that is part of the spell until I find a good one we are all stuck in there. A woman cannot open the bottle.” “What else,” he asked and she blushed. “Well you see the genie that made us this way was that last one, our father had killed them all off until he, Razark, was that last left, he was a High Djinn, I guess you would call him a King genie. Well he wished to continue his species and with us going to be imprisoned until far in the future where the man whom we’d wed was born he tore his own lifefore into seven piece and stored each in one of us.” “Why would you father kill off all the genies, and why would Razark store his lifeforce in you all?” “My father killed the genies because they are powerful, mischievous, and like to meddle in the affairs of mortals. Razark stored the lifeforce in such a way that the first time we lay with a man the power will be transfer to him and fuse with his soul. With each of us he has made love to the stronger the power will become and with the all seven of us he will become a new High Djinn and the genie species will be saved though us and our husband.” He stared at her for a few minutes and she looked back at him that sadness flowing back more and more with each passing moment that nothing was said. “So you want me to be your husband,” he asked. Her eyes snapped to his and she nodded without taking her eyes from his. He slowly walked to the bed and stood right between her legs her face level with his belly button her head tilted back to look up at him. He caressed down her face, then shoulders, then arms to her wrists and gripped them tightly in his hands. He leaned into to her forcing her back down, to lay on the bed her wrists gripped now in one of his hands stretched above her head. He leaned his face down to her and kissed her slow and deeply not pulling away until he was forced to through the need for oxygen. Panting slightly he looked into her black eyes. “Alright, I’ll be your husband under certain conditions,” he said. “What conditions?” “First you and your sisters are mine, I will not share you or them with another man, so when I get these genie powers I’m going to bind you all to me there will be no escape. Do you agree,” he asked and he lower his head a little, leaned forward more and softly bit one of her hardened nipples. “Yes,” she cried out in pleasure and acquiescence. When he stopped tormenting here to go on she raised her head and asked “What about other women?” “If you want another woman go for it as long as I get other women to,” he said with a grin. “Agreed,” she replied and laughed at the shock on his face. “Second you have to love and obey me,” he said struggling to maintain a straight face. “The love part, I can handle,” she said as she reached down and caressed his face while he leaned into her hand, “but obey I think not.” “Well I can live with that,” he mock grumped as he slid down even farther down her body and dipped his head lower and ran his around and then into her belly button, an inny, as she moaned at the sensations. “Third you must have a belly button ring.” “Okay,” she said as one appeared, a gold bar through her flesh attached to a small gold chain with three skulls one of gold, one of silver, and one of jade, all with sapphire eyes that shimmer in the morning light. They were connected back to back so the faces were pointing out. Anthony grabbed it with his mouth and gently tugged on it and she moaned again. “You’re really sensitive you know,” he asked and she blushed and nodded. “And last but not least none of you are allowed to tell anyone what you are or what I’ll be without my express permission, also will your sisters abide by your agreements?” “Yes they will as if they are the ones that agreed we have our pride. Why can’t we tell anyone?” “If you tell anyone the chances increase that the government will find out and then you be put in a lab and dissected to find out how you work.” “Oh, okay we won’t tell anyone then.” “Good well that just leaves one thing left to ask." “What is that,” she asked breathlessly as he scooted even farther down her body till his face was just above her groin. “Will you marry me Sar-Rah,” he asked looking up into her eyes, as mischief dancing behind his he lower his head without breaking eyes contact. Her breath caught in her throat as he got closer and the tension wound tighter within her and then he kissed her pussy right through her thin linen pants and she bucked her hips up into his face as he pushed harder into her. His tongue stroking her for the bottom of her slit to her clit. After his tongue ran over her clit a couple time and she bucked each time he did it he stop licking there. She gasped in air and released it with cute little keening noises. She lowered he hand to try and rub her clit but Anthony saw where here hand was going and grabbed it before it reached its destination. She moaned in frustration and increased the bucking of her hips to try and get his tongue to touch were he wanted but he made very sure his tongue didn’t get close to her clit. Her juices leaked out so much her linen pants were almost transparent all the way to her knees and her cried of pleasure were becoming louder and more drawn out as she near her peak. Anthony knowing how close she was pulled back released her hands, and quickly put her pants off and then his own. He kneeled back on the bed between her thighs with the head of his cock poised at her entrance and then stopped. “Please don’t stop, I’m so closed, please,” she cried out as she grabbed his hips and humped her hips at him but he moved back with the motion keep it so he was just barely touching her. He held onto her hip and grinned down at her. “Well I’ve never done this before and if I do it badly you may decide to leave me but if your my fiancée, well a fiancée would forgive me my ignorance. I asked you a question, love,” he whisper into her ear as he brought his face down to her neck and bit her shoulder. She shivered when he called her love, and when he bit her she thought she was going to come right there but he released the pressure and the sensation just put her right on the edge. She tried to focus on his words until they sank in. “Yes, yes, god yes, I’ll marry you just take me now please,” she screamed at him as he grinned down at her. “Your wish is my command,” he replied as he leaned down to her and whisper “my wife” and thrust forward at the same time. His words, as much as the feeling of him penetrating her drove her over the edge and she screamed with her release as his cock ripped through her thin barrier and pressed against her womb. He held himself still as she wailed in pleasure and her body gripped him and convulsed around him. He felt a rush of energy wash through him like he was just waking up from a long sleep fully rested and ready to take on the world. He looked down at her and she looked even more beautiful than minutes before. He pulled back and then slid forward driving himself into her again to pound into the entrance of her womb once again. Her legs wrapped around his hips and her hands shot to push against his chest. “No more she panted, I’m too sensitive,” she complained. He grabbed both er hands one in each of his and turn them so the palms faced up. He leaned down and planted a kiss in the center of each, which caused her pussy to squeeze his cock. He looked into her face. “It’s good that your sensitive, it will make my evil plan to fuck you until faint that much easier,” he replied with a smug grin and fell forward pinning her arms the bed above her head and began thrusting into her with long slow strokes as she writhed beneath him. The little pause had helped him gain some control but he knew he wouldn’t last more then a minute. He released one of her arms as he leaned down to suck on a nipple her hand feebly trying to push at his chest. His newly freed hand slid down her body to her clit which he began to rub rapidly slowly applying more pressure till she began her little keening cries again and then maintain that pressure and sped up the rubbing movement. In seconds she was screaming in pleasure and he pounded in and out of her as fast and deep as he could now. Feeling the need to cum rising past the point where he could hold it back he raised he faced to kiss her on the lips once then moved over to her ear. “I love you,” he said and then he bit down on her shoulder and shoved himself deep inside her and came filling her womb with his cum. Her scream was so high pitched he thought she might shatter the window as she came again her tunnel tightening on him till it almost hurt her whole body going stiff and vibrating with her orgasm. After about thirty second she went boneless beneath him. With a smile he rolled over so she lay on top of him his cock still sheathed all the way inside her. “No more, please no more,” she pleaded as she shivered at the sensations his movement caused. “Don’t worry love no more for right now I was just getting more comfortable. Later on though, I’m going to fuck your brains out. Then we’re going to find a girl for you to have fun with. Then I’m going to get you pregnant.” With each statement of his future intentions her pussy squeezed him telling him she liked those ideas. He grinned as a thought came to him and he decided to share it to get her honest opinion on the matter since her body was telling him the truth. “After some of your sisters wake up I will see if any of them want to fuck you,” he said nonchalantly. With a cry of passion she tightened up to the point just before pain as she came again and he came with her. This time when she came down from her orgasm she fell into sleep or unconsciousness instantly. He stroked her hair, back, and ass and slowly drifted off to sleep his cock staying hard and firmly inside her as he mused about how his life had changed in the last day. That entire day they didn’t leave his room except to eat and for him to bend her over the kitchen table and take her right there. After cleaning up the mess he dragged her back to his room, locked the door and they spent the whole night making love until they both past out from exhaustion around nine o’clock wrapped around each other.

I woke up the next morning earlier than usual to get an extra yoga session done in the morning. I wanted to look my absolute best by Halloween, but more importantly, I wanted to fuck Chris after I was all amped up from exercising. Normally, my workout was always in my bedroom, but with my husband still sleeping, I had to relocate to the basement. I also made sure to wear socks, in order to get my feet extra sweaty for Chris when he woke up! The cold basement air started out as such a bother, but quickly became inviting as my body warmed up from the exercises and I began sweating. By the time I finished, I was, like usual, covered in sweat. My new yoga pants were extremely moist and my t shirt had developed noticeable puddles as well. I took a few minutes to cool off, before heading upstairs to look for Chris. “Good morning, honey!” I said, a little surprised to see him in the kitchen. “Mom! I was afraid you were still sleeping.” “You’re up a little early?!” I said with a smile. “Well I was thinking of – oh my god! Mom, did you just do Yoga?!” “Mhm. Mommy’s all sweaty from her workout. Is that okay?” I teased. Chris instantly ran towards me, kissing me while his hands slid up my arms, gliding along my perspiration. “Mom, you smell so fucking good!” he said, taking a sniff of my neck. “Let’s go downstairs, honey!” The returning coolness of the air felt incredible on my burning skin as we made our way towards the couch area. Chris passionately made out with me for a few seconds before his mouth moved to my neck, gently licking off some of my sweat as he did his best attempt to give me a hickey. His hands were now deep inside my yoga pants, massaging my sweat covered ass as he pushed me towards one of the leather recliners. “Mom, lie down across both armrests with your ass facing me” he instructed. Once I was in position, he got behind me and knelt down, kissing and nibbling my upper thigh as his hands searched for my waistband. Upon finding it, he pulled it down only slightly, so that it was scrunched up at the bottom of my ass, serving as support for my cheeks. “Mom, you feel so sexy all slippery like this!” he said, jiggling my ass cheeks in front of him. He then massaged each cheek before gripping the sides to spread them. Recognizing what he wanted, I tried to lay as flat as I could across the recliner and did my best to present my ass towards him. “Uuuuhhh, that smell’s so good!” he said, inhaling the scent of my sweaty asshole before hungrily pressing his tongue into it. “Oooohh… Yes!” I moaned, my body shivering from his tongue. I was quickly becoming addicted to the feeling. “Mom, you’re so fucking wet already!” he said, pushing his index and middle finger into my pussy while his other hand was playing with his cock. “That’s because mommy’s still thinking about last night!” My words reminded Chris as well and he began working his fingers in my asshole again, this time using the sweat from my workout as lube. “You’re such a slut mom! My fingers are entering you so easily!” he exclaimed. “Yeah? Wanna hear how big of a slut mommy is? She ordered a buttplug last night!” I smiled, turning back to see his reaction. “Really? When does it get here?!” “Hopefully today. So, maybe this afternoon, you can see how mommy’s ass feels! Do you want that? Do you want to fuck mommy’s ass?” I teased. “Fuck YES!” he shouted, slapping my ass hard. “Come on honey, we don’t have much time. I want you to fuck me now!” With that, Chris pulled my yoga pants completely off and was inside my dripping wet pussy not a second later. As he furiously pumped into me, his thumb, like last night, was playing with my asshole, teasingly penetrating it as well. He continued to fuck into me for another minute before slowing down and slipping his cock out of my pussy and naughtily pressing it against my asshole, just lightly at first, waiting for my reaction. “Be patient, honey! Mommy’s not ready for that big cock yet!” I said smiling. “I know, I just couldn’t resist at least getting a preview!” he said, pushing his cock in just a little deeper until my asshole started giving way. “I can’t wait for this afternoon!” “Mom, could you turn over?” I did as Chris asked; turning onto my back with my ass resting on the armrest and my head supported by the other. “You wore socks mom?!” I giggled, knowing he would love it. “Mommy’s feet must be awfully stinky after the workout. Do you want a smell?” I asked, holding both my feet to his face. Chris slowly took off my left sock and inhaled the scent of my toes. “Auuggghh!” he moaned instinctively before lathering his tongue all over them. “Do mommy’s feet taste salty?” “Mmhmm!” he moaned, with his mouth too busy to answer. “Fuck!” “Keep enjoying yourself honey, but mommy also wants that cock!” With a look of surprise, Chris realized that he had been so distracted with my toes that he hadn’t even entered me yet. “Oh shit, I’m sorry mom. I guess I got carried away!” “There! Oh, fuck! You like that mom?!” he asked, pumping into me. “YES! Mommy loves that cock!” I answered, rubbing my clit. “Mom, you look so fucking sexy like this, all hot and sweaty!” he said with passion, fucking deep into my pussy with each thrust. “Just for you honey; only for you! Now fuck mommy’s pussy!” The armrest was at the perfect height for him, allowing him to fuck into me with full speed as our loud moans echoed through the basement. I couldn’t remember if I had even closed the door upstairs, but I didn’t care. Between Chris’ cock and his mouth around my toes, my pleasure senses were going into overload. I looked Into Chris’ eyes and saw the same thing. “Where do you want to cum on mommy?” I panted. “In your ass!” he shouted, almost cutting me off. ‘You want to cum in mommy’s tight little asshole?” ‘YES! Can I?” Seeing the look in his eyes, how could I turn him down?! “Go ahead honey! Cum in mommy’s virgin asshole!” Chris immediately pulled himself out and lined his cock up with my ass, pushing the head of his cock inside. “OH FUCKK!!!” he moaned, releasing himself into me. “That’s it honey! Give mommy your hot cum!” “Oh my god! Mom that felt so good!” Chris said, after pulling out of me. “You were barely in me honey!” I giggled at his enthusiasm. “Even still! Mom you are so fucking hot! I can’t believe you let me do that!” “I guess now you’ve cum in all three of mommy’s holes!” Chris chuckled from my comment. “And mom, I hope I didn’t hurt you. I just…I just couldn’t help myself. Your ass looked so inviting” he said genuinely. “It’s okay honey. I know you wouldn’t hurt mommy!” Chris nodded his head and smiled, agreeing with my response. I took a look at the time and saw that we were running really close; Chris would have to leave in less than five minutes. “I’m sorry honey! There’s not enough time for breakfast!” “That’s okay. I’d rather do this every day then have breakfast” he answered. “You shouldn’t say that! It’s important for you to have breakfast in the morning!” “I think it’s more important for me to have this!” he said, grabbing my ass. After a few more kisses, we said our goodbyes and Chris left for school. I, on the other hand, was a mess after yoga and fucking Chris in the morning and took a quick shower before taking caring of everyone else. Unlike most mornings, I took my daughter to school myself as I had to go buy her art supplies anyways. So after dropping her off, I headed for the mall. Like I thought, none of the things were too difficult to find and it wasn’t long before I bought everything she asked for. When I got back home, I was overjoyed to see two packages by the front doorstep. I rushed inside and frantically tore them open to see my new toys. The blue latex one was just slightly smaller than the glass one, so I decided to start out with that first, at least until my ass got comfortable with the feeling of being full. After coating it generously with my spit, I slowly stuffed the plug into my ass, inch by inch, until it was all the way in. The initial feeling was definitely new and took getting used to. Just walking around was uncomfortable. I thought the best way to get accustomed was just carry on with the rest of my day, not paying any attention to it. The idea was working well and by lunchtime, I had almost completely forgotten about it. With that, I felt it was a good idea to switch out the blue one and slid the glass plug in my ass. This time, it fit in much easier and it was noticeably more pleasurable! I kept it inside me even through my yoga session, giving me a constant reminder what my reward would be in a few short hours. Once I was done, I took a warming bath to get myself ready for Chris. With the whole afternoon to fuck, I wanted to dress as slutty as I could for him. So with about half an hour before he came back, I stepped into my closet to pick out my outfit. The first part was obvious and I quickly put on my just washed g string and bra set that Chris and I both loved. I made a note to myself to go back and get more; one sexy pair just wasn’t going to be enough with how often Chris and I went at it! Next, I opted to open my longer fishnets as it went better with the dresses. Just putting them on and feeling the texture on my skin already made me feel sluttier than I did in anything else. I took a quick glance in the mirror and was satisfied with my start. The next choice was where I still wasn’t too sure about; the red or black dress. I tried on both to get another look at myself and was still conflicted. The black one made my tits look absolutely amazing, showing off so much cleavage. But the red dress, because I had insisted on getting a smaller size, left half my ass just hanging out. After some more back and forth, I decided that when in doubt, go with the dress that showed off what Chris loved most and slipped into the red one. One added benefit was that the dress complimented nicely with the black fishnets, making each other stand out more than if they were the same color. I quickly fetched my high heels out and carefully put them on, not wanting to accidentally chip a nail. With my entire outfit complete, my makeup was next. I had always been blessed with really good skin and gone all natural most of my life, with many people refusing to believe that I didn’t wear any at all. But now, with the main goal to seduce my son, I began putting on a copious amount of eye shadow and mascara. The mascara made my eyelashes looked stunningly long, while the black and blue color of the eye shadow turned my normally innocent eyes into that of a cheap slut. I topped it all off with bright red lipstick, the same shade as my dress. I walked over to my full body mirror to get a good look and was extremely happy with what I saw. Anyone looking at the person in front of me would never, in a million years, peg me as an almost 40 year old housewife; everything about me screamed whore! “Mommy’s waiting for you upstairs!” I texted to Chris, after I finished dolling myself up. It was only a few minutes later that I heard the opening of the front door. Normally, I waited for Chris downstairs, but with all the time we (would hopefully) have, I stayed in my room, posing myself on my bed. As Chris’ footsteps sprinted up the stairs, my heartbeat became even faster. “Mom! I – OH FUCK!” he shouted, cutting off his own words. “You look amazing!” “Are you just going to stand there, honey? This pussy isn’t going to fuck itself!” I teased. Chris walked cautiously towards me, tearing off his clothe along the way. Our lips met with pure lust as his hands explored up and down my legs, feeling the fabric of the fishnets. I knew what he wanted, but I also, selfishly, wanted to make sure he would last. “Sit up honey, mommy needs your cock in her mouth first!” I quickly got off the bed and dropped to my knees, hastily pulling off his jeans as my hands dug in his boxers for his cock. I smiled seductively at him, licking my bright red lips before gently taking his cock in my mouth. I bobbed myself slowly on him and gradually picked up speed, taking more and more of his cock inside me. “Mom, you look like such a slut with my cock in your mouth!” “Then treat mommy like one!” I teased. Chris smiled back at me and grabbed my hair, shoving my head deep down on his cock. His action caught me off guard and I gagged loudly on him, causing Chris to react quickly and pull himself off. But before he could apologize, I shoved myself back onto him, making sure my throat opened enough this time. “Oh Fuck, mom!” he said, as I squeezed my throat, massaging his cock. With him so deep inside me, I could feel a few tears dripping down my face. I took a quick glance in the mirror behind Chris and saw just how much of a slut I was! My mascara was smeared, creating streaking black marks down my cheeks while my hair was a mess from Chris roughly handling it. But seeing myself only made me even hungrier. “Honey stand up! I want you to fuck mommy’s throat! I mean really fuck it!” I said, staring into Chris’ eyes. Chris nodded and stood himself up. I positioned my mouth in front of him and waited until Chris drove himself forward, slamming his cock into me. “Uuugghh” I moaned, from the contact with my throat. Letting go of my hair, Chris grabbed the sides of my head and began to fuck me harder, shoving his cock as deep as he could in my mouth. By now, the tears were streaming down my face and I was gasping for every breath of air I could find, but I loved every second of it! Through it all, I stared up at him, smiling as he abused my mouth. “Oh Fuuucckkk!!” Chris moaned, holding my face on his cock as he unloaded his cum down my throat. When he finally let my head go and began to pull out, I refused to let him, leaning myself forward and keeping his cock in my mouth. I pushed him onto the bed and continued to suck for another few seconds before finally pulling my mouth back enough to see his cock covered with my saliva! “Holy fuck mom!” he panted. “It felt like I was fucking your pussy!” “It’s ready for you too, honey! When can you get that thing back up again?” I asked, spreading my pussy for him to see. “Mom…is…is that your butt plug?” he asked, palming my ass to spin me towards him. “Mommy’s ready for you!” I said, bending myself over to let him get a good look. Chris immediately pulled my plug out, causing a disappointing moan from me due to its absence. Luckily, it was quickly filled with Chris’ fingers. “Oh yeah you are! It’s winking at me too!” The feeling of fingers inside me took away any patience I still had; I needed Chris’ cock in me, either hole he wanted. I turned around and grabbed his semi-hard cock, giving it a few tugs before slipping it inside my mouth again. This time, I twirled my tongue around the shaft, trying to get it hard again. “Lie down honey” I said, pushing Chris flat on his back. I momentarily broke off the blowjob so I could get on the bed too, getting myself into a 69 positon. “Eat mommy’s pussy!” I said, returning my mouth on his cock. Chris eagerly obeyed and lapped at my pussy, causing me to suck him even harder. With everything going on, it only took a few seconds before Chris’ cock came back to life, filling my mouth fully again. “Mom, I’m ready again” he said. Before letting him in my ass, I wanted to make sure that it was going to be properly lubed first. So I sat upright, sitting my ass on Chris’ face with my thighs by the side of his head. “Get mommy’s asshole ready!” I instructed, grinding it against his face. It only took another second before I felt Chris’ hands around my cheeks and his tongue probing inside my asshole. “Just like that honey! Get in there!” I moaned. I wanted to stroke him as well, but I couldn’t reach. So instead, I shifted my legs away from my side and placed them on Chris’ body, allowing my feet, still in heels, to reach his cock. At first, my hands were supporting most of my weight, but it wasn’t long before I moved them away as well, allowing me to completely sit on Chris’ face! Any fear I had of Chris not being able to breathe was alleviated by his tongue continuing to fuck me and the loud sniffing sounds he was making with his nose. In fact, any attempt I made to relieve pressure on his face was instantly met with Chris’ hands pulling my ass back down, smothering his mouth with my asshole. “Well if that’s what you want!” I said. I pulled my knees up towards me, cradling them in my arms and leaving all my weight completely on Chris’ face. He squirmed underneath me, and his hands were now at the bottom of my ass, trying to lift it up slightly instead of pulling me down. “Oh no you don’t!” I giggled, pushing his hands away so that my ass could collapse back on his face again. I pinned both his wrists down by his side and grinded my ass on his face even more, all the while laughing loudly. I kept it up for another few seconds before returning my legs to the side and squatting myself up, finally giving him time to breath. I heard Chris immediately gasp for air, huffing very loudly. “Holy Fuck mom! That…felt amazing!” he said, still panting. I got off and turned to kiss him. “Could you even breathe honey?” I asked innocently, tasting myself in Chris’ mouth. I was just about ready to take the dress off when Chris stopped me, sitting himself up. “Keep it on mom. It makes you look so sexy!” he said, pulling the straps off my shoulder to lick my nipples. “Mommy, I’m home!” my daughter shouted from downstairs. “Oh not now!” Chris groaned. “Let me take care of it quickly!” I said, moving to the bedroom door, almost tripping over my heels. “Mommy’s taking a bath, so just stay downstairs and work on your project. Ok?” “Okay mom! Can I eat cookies?” “Yes! Eat as many as you want!” I shouted, just glad to get rid of her. But even as I turned back to Chris, I knew that I was going to regret those words. “Where were we?” I asked, returning to the bed. As I kissed him, I guided Chris’ fingers to my ass, letting him open it up a little in preparation for his cock. “Okay, honey! Mommy really needs you inside now!” “How should we –“ “Stand up” I demanded. As Chris stood over the edge of the bed, I positioned myself on my knees in front of him and aligned my ass with his cock. ‘Slowly first, honey” I said, turning around to smile at him. “Oooohhhh!” I moaned as Chris’ cock began entering my asshole. “Yes! Just hold it there honey!” I said when he was only halfway in. “Fuck mom! Your ass is so tight!” he exclaimed. He was trying his best to stay still, but the feelings my ass gave his cock naturally caused him to rock forward gently. My breathing increased and I was doing my best to get use to his cock. It was still slightly painful, but I could also feel the waves of pleasure starting to overtake all other sensations. Slowly, I backed myself into his cock, taking more of it in, but it was difficult. Even with the tongue fucking Chris gave me earlier, his cock was now reaching depths of my ass that required more lubrication for him to enter properly. “Honey, fuck mommy’s pussy for a bit. Get that hard cock wet with mommy’s juices first!” Chris did as instructed and reluctantly pulled out of my ass to enter my pussy with ease. “It’s so much easier!” Chris chuckled as he gently fucked me. I giggled with him, agreeing wholeheartedly. “Finger mommy’s asshole too! I want it to stay ready!” As he thrust into me, I heard Chris distinctly suck his fingers, coating it with saliva before inserting his middle and index fingers easily into my ass. “Uuughhh, just like that honey!” I exclaimed, biting down on the sheets in front of me. The feeling of both my holes filled was exhilarating. “Ok, try again!” Chris seemed just as eager and instantly abandoned my pussy for my asshole. This time he had no trouble getting most of his shaft in, and with the extra coating of my pussy juices, he was able to slide the rest of his length in without too much difficulty. “Fuck mom! I’m all the way in!” he said, reconfirming by beliefs. I hardly heard him, concentrating too much on controlling my breathing. I finally responded by gently fucking back into Chris, letting half his shaft slide out before my asshole engulfed it entirely again. “Okay honey, start fucking mommy! It’s starting to feel really nice!” I exclaimed, turning my head back to smile at him. Chris smiled back at me and grabbed my hips, and began thrusting into me with more speed. I kept my eyes on the mirror in front of us the whole time, and could see the sexual thirst on both our faces as our moans filled the room. I looked even more like a whore; the smeared mascara had dried and the dark trails that my tears made down my cheeks looked incredibly hot! My dress was still on me, bottled up around my lean stomach. The sight got me going more and I increased the paced, causing Chris to respond accordingly. “FUUUCCKKK!” I screamed, as we fucked near full speed. The pain was completely gone, replaced by a euphoric feeling that I had never experienced before. To increase it more, I leaned my body forward, until my chest and head were flat on the bed, letting Chris’ cock move even deeper into my asshole. “Mom! Uuughhh!” Chris muttered, pushing my lower back down even more. He was slamming himself fully into me now as I stayed completely still. My hands firmly gripped my bed sheet as I moaned loudly, doing nothing to cover up the volume. “Mom, I’m not going to last much longer!” Chris stammered out through his panting. I looked into the mirror and could see the exhaustion on his face. “It’s okay honey. Cum in mommy’s ass!” I yelled. With that comment, Chris roughly pulled my body closer to him and after another few pumps, shot his load deep in my asshole. When I felt he was done, I pulled myself off him and quickly turned around, hungrily taking his cum covered cock in my mouth. “Fuck mom!” he moaned, playing with my hair as I cleaned him up. When I was done, I looked up and smiled at him. “I hope that was worth the wait?!” I teased. Chris looked exhausted, sweat was pouring down his forehead and I could tell he had put all his effort into it. “Mom, you look amazing in this position! Could I…could I take a picture?” I smiled back at him, knowing exactly what the word “amazing” meant in this context. “Okay honey! But for your eyes only!” “Of course mom!” he answered excitedly, scrambling to his jeans to pull out his phone. He returned in front of me and aimed his camera at me. I cooperated by smiling seductively into the lens. “Done?” “Yeah! Look!” he exclaimed, handing his phone to me. I had to admit, I did look “amazing”! If we had shown this picture anyone else, my husband included, I’m not so sure they would be able to recognize it was me! “I think something’s missing honey!” I teased, handing the phone back to him. I reached forward and grabbed his only semi hard cock, pulling him towards me so I could wrap my lips around it and looked back into his camera. Chris happily snapped another picture. “Fuck mom! Thank you so much!” I giggled as I stood up, looking at the picture along with Chris. “Nice!” “Oh my god, honey! You have a whole album for me!” I exclaimed, reading the title of the folder. “Yeah” he chuckled. “It’s mostly what you sent me yesterday, but I’m hoping to add to it” he said, looking at me. “We will honey!!” I said, kissing him on the cheek. I took a glance at the clock and saw it was close to four. “Do you want to go again?” “Again?!” Chris exclaimed, bursting out with laughter. “I’m sorry mom, I can’t. I have to study for an exam” he chuckled. “Okay honey” I giggled, realizing myself how crazy I sounded. “Do you want anything to eat while you study?” “I’ll just eat some snacks, I think-“ “Nonsense! Mommy will make you something, let me just take a shower first!” “Thanks mom. You never disappoint. And that” he said pointing to the bed, “was unbelievable!” “Awww!, But I doubt you enjoyed it as much as mommy though!” I teased, sticking my tongue out playfully at him. I loved how childish we could still be around each other as soon as the sex ended. It was almost as good as the sex itself, almost! Chris quickly dressed and left my bedroom, while I headed for the shower for a much needed cleanup. I was originally looking forward to a long bath after losing my anal virginity, but I wanted to make sure Chris had his snack soon. I was actually feeling guiltier about interfering with Chris’ studies more than I did about fooling around behind my husband. My husband had his chances to prevent this from happening over the years, while I seldom gave Chris an option if I wanted his cock bad enough! As I entered the kitchen, I was happy to see my daughter working quietly on her art project, with just the sound of the TV as the only background noise. “How is it coming along sweetie?” “Good! Oh mommy, were you watching a movie?” “What do you mean?” I asked curiously. “Well I heard some loud noises from upstairs” she said, pointing towards the ceiling. “Yes! Just an action movie of sorts” I giggled. I guess I better tone the noise level down from now on. “I thought you didn’t like action movies?” “Well, usually no. But, this one I liked a lot!” I exclaimed, smiling at my daughter. “Anyways, how many cookies did eat young lady?!” Jessie’s smile disappeared and she held her head down. “Just a few” she mumbled. “Just a few huh?” I smiled, pointing at the half empty container on her table. “Well no more sweets until after you finish your project!” I took the temporary silence from her as a chance to quickly finish making Chris’ snack and left back upstairs before she got the energy to fight back again. “Hey honey! Mommy brought your food” I said, knocking on his door. I heard the scuffling of Chris’ footsteps as he made his way to greet me. “Thanks, mom! Come in.” “Do you still want to eat dinner later?” I asked, taking a seat on his bed. Chris took a glance at the clock and saw it read 4:42. “I guess not. I have a lot to read over as well” he answered, taking a bite of his Panini. “When’s your next study break?” I asked, smiling mischievously at him. Chris chuckled as he ate his food. “Mom, I just started 15 minutes ago!” “It doesn’t have to be now! But later? You can’t study the entire night!” I exclaimed, standing up to play with Chris’ hair. As I waited for his response, I took a chip from his plate and brought it to Chris’ lips to feed him. “I don’t know mom. But I’ll text you later?!” he asked, looking up at me. “Ok honey!” I said, bending down to kiss him. I was just going to go for a short one, but when Chris didn’t break it off immediately, I started kissing him more deeply. As our lips continued their embrace, I took his plate and moved it onto his desk, giving me room to sit down on his lap. “Mhm” Chris moaned softly. I moved Chris’ right hand away from his books and onto my legs, guiding it towards my pussy. “Mom, no!” he chuckled. “I really should study!” “Don’t you want to fuck mommy’s ass again?!” I whispered into his ear. “Fuck, mom! What are you doing to me?!” I giggled loudly, moving my kisses to his neck. “Come on honey, mommy doesn’t have to start dinner for another 20 minutes. It’ll just be a quickie.” “Ohhh” Chris moaned as I continued to kiss him. I could feel his cock getting hard, poking at my ass now! “Got him!” I thought. I kissed him for a few more seconds before getting off his lap and moving us both to his bed. I pushed Chris down first, and then crawled in next to him. “Get your pants off honey.” As he undid his jeans, I undressed myself as well, taking off my sweats. When he was done, I instantly got on top of him and pulled my thong to the side as I guided his cock towards my ass. It went in a lot easier this time around and with no pain, just pure bliss. “Ohhhh, YES!” I moaned, throwing my head back. Gradually, I sat myself up, squatting on my feet, and taking Chris’ entire cock in my ass. I started by just grinding myself on it, loosening my asshole up more. When I felt comfortable enough, I began riding him, rocking myself up and down his cock. Because of the motion, I could actually hear the squishing noises of Chris’ cum for earlier in my ass. “Fuck, honey! Your cock feels soooo good!” I exclaimed, bouncing myself up and down on him. Chris surprised me by pulling my feet towards him, throwing off my balance and collapsing my weight on his cock. “Fuck!!!!” I screamed from the impact. “Yes! Worship mommy’s feet!” While Chris was busy sucking on my toes, I used my hands to support me as I fucked his cock. But the more I bounced on him, the wilder I got. Instead of just allowing Chris to continue at his own pleasure, I jammed my foot hard into his mouth, filling it with all my toes. Chris coughed immediately, caught off guard from my action. But when his licking returned, I only pushed my foot into his mouth even further, making him almost gag. With his mouth completely full, Chris could only stare at me, his eyes opening wide, telling me he was about to cum. I slammed myself roughly back down on his cock, taking in every ounce of cum he could still offer. It was only when I felt his cock start to go soft, that I pulled my foot out of Chris’ mouth and moved myself off him. We stared at each other for a few seconds, just sitting there recovering from it all. “So again?” I joked. Chris only chuckled. “Okay honey, I’ll let you get back to studying!” I said, giving him a kiss before getting off his bed. “Come down for dinner if you want honey. Otherwise I can make you something later at night!” “Thanks mom.” For the rest of the night, I gave Chris a “break”, allowing him to focus on his studies. And while my husband was busy looking over documents and his phone, I spent time with my daughter, helping her with her project and reveling in her endless energy as a way to keep my mind off of Chris. Over the rest of the week, Chris and I build up a good routine that kept us both satisfied enough, at least for now! I also made sure to stop by the lingerie store again to grab a few more sexy lingerie pieces. In the mornings, Chris and I would wake up an hour before his bus left to fuck in the living room. Some days I wore my pajamas and other days he would ask me the night before to change into my sexy lingerie or corset. Afterwards, I would cook him breakfast, like I always did, and we would chat at the same time. When he was almost done eating, I would give him a goodbye blowjob so that he didn’t go to school hard. In the afternoons, I started to make his snack before he got home so that once he got back, I would be waiting, usually dressed to the nine, and we would fuck anywhere I wanted; his room, the kitchen, or my master bedroom until my daughter came home. At night, while I watched TV with my husband, if I had the craving, I would promptly excuse myself and meet Chris in the bathroom, sucking him off again. Overall it was amazing and we flirted constantly, even when we weren’t fully going at it. In the minute or so I had each day to call Chris down for dinner, we would make out in his room for as long as we could get away with. And even if my husband was around, I had no problem giving Chris’ cock a little squeeze whenever Charles’ head was turned away. Chris was a little hesitant at first, but seeing my own bold actions, he eased up on it as well; first by playfully grabbing my ass when only his sister was around, to working up the courage to do the same when his dad was in the room but not paying us any attention. I was dreading the weekend again, when my husband sprang me with some news Friday night that excited me. “So who’s going?” “Just a few of the other families in our division. It’s kind of serving as a welcoming get together for a new guy as well” my husband answered. “Shawn and Cindy will be there” he added. I had met some of Charles’ co-workers and their families a few times over the years at gatherings like this, but I didn’t necessarily consider them as friends. They were more acquaintances than anything else. “So we all have to go?” I asked, desperately hoping I would be able to stay home with Chris instead. “Yeah. My boss wants all our families to be there as well” my husband answered. “Okay. Tomorrow evening right?” “Yup. Okay I’m going to turn in honey. Good night” my husband said, turning himself over to his side. “This might be interesting” I thought. My mind went over various scenarios where I could get Chris alone, knowing that there were roomfuls of other guests nearby! Most of Saturday was forgetful. Chris and I didn’t even get a chance to fool around in the morning as he woke up way too late. So instead of lying on a bed getting my holes filled one by one, I was stuck at the shopping center getting groceries for the week. But the closer it crept towards the evening, the more excited I got. I had decided to wear a fairly routine blouse and dress to compliment my husband’s ordinary attire as well. But just to spice it up a little, I stuffed myself with my glass buttplug, determined to go the whole night with it in me! As I was fixing my hair in the master bathroom, I heard the familiar buzzing sound of my phone. But when I went to check, I realized that it wasn’t mine, but my husband’s. He had left it on the counter when he came in to shave. “Dear. You just got a text. Sara wants to know when we’re getting there?” I yelled to my husband in the bedroom. Sara was Charles’ secretary, who started a few years ago. I only met her a few times, and aside from being fairly young, seemed nice enough. “What are you doing with my phone?” my husband asked, with a slightly nervous tone. “Nothing dear, you just left it here” I answered, focusing my attention back on my hair. “I’m going to go check on the kids and see if they’re ready.” “Huh? Yeah, ok” my husband answered with a smile, as he busily responded to the text. “Mommy! Do I look pretty?!” my daughter exclaimed, in her dress. At her age, she didn’t get the opportunity to dress up much and therefore savored every chance she got. “Just like princess Elsa!” I answered with a smile. “Go show daddy!” “Hmm!” my daughter nodded, running towards her father. I took advantage of the diversion to go to Chris’ room. “You look nice honey!” I said, entering his open door. He wasn’t dressed too formal, just a dress shirt and khaki’s, but still a noticeable upgrade over the t-shirt and jeans I was used to seeing. “Thanks mom” he said, turning his head to greet me. “Can you do my tie?” “Of course!” I answered, walking up to him. As I approached him, we automatically kissed first, out of habit. “There!” I said, putting the finishing touches on his tie. “Don’t you look handsome?! Is mommy going to have some competition?” I teased. Chris chuckled. “No way, mom. No girl can compete with you!” “Aww!” I exclaimed, grabbing his tie and pulling him in for a kiss. As our lips embraced, Chris’ hands moved to my tits. “Not so rough honey! You’ll get wrinkles on mommy’s blouse! Here, play with my ass!” I said, hiking up my dress. It felt so hot making out with him, knowing Chris’ door was wide open and it wouldn’t take any effort for my husband to catch us! “Mhm! Stick your finger in mommy!” I whispered. Chris did as I asked, pushing me off him just enough to glide his hand in between our bodies, playing with my pussy as we made out. “Come on let’s go daddy!” my daughter urged, her voice carrying all the way across the hallway. Almost simultaneously, the two of us moved in unison to Chris’ door, closing it when I pushed him against it. “Chris! Dear! Are you guys ready?” my husband yelled from my bedroom. We ignored him for a second, as we enjoyed ourselves. But when he inquired a second time a few seconds later, I reluctantly broke it off with Chris. “Coming dear! Just fixing Chris’ tie” I yelled. “Well! Everyone looks pretty good!” my husband exclaimed, taking a glance at all of us. “Alright let’s go!” As we made our way to the car, I was surprised to smell the scent of cologne on Charles. It had been quite a while since I experience that aroma, I thought. I had only been to Charles’ boss’ house once, and that was a few years ago. The drive there was quiet, especially as we entered their neighborhood where it was just mansion after mansion. “Hey, there’s my man!” Charles’ boss Dylan exclaimed, greeting us at the door. “”Good evening Dylan!” my husband answered. “These are my kids, Jessie and Chris. And you remember my wife” he said, introducing us. “Of course! Come in, come in!” he said excitedly. “Jessie is it? There’s a few other girls here your age down in the basement. Go find them!” he said, pointing her in the direction. “Yay!” Jessie screeched before she ran off. “And Chris right? I see you got lucky to get your mother’s looks huh?!” he joked, nudging at my husband. My husband laughed awkwardly. “I am glad of that one too.” “Hello sir. Nice to meet you too” Chris answered, extending his hand for a handshake. “Ah, a real greeting! I like this kid already!” he boasted loudly as he shook Chris’ hand energetically. “There’s a few kids here your age as well. Somewhere!” he said. “I’ll find them sir. Thanks. Is there somewhere I can put my coat?” “Oh! Where are my manners! Dani! Dani!” he screamed, looking into the kitchen. “I don’t know where my wife is, but you can put the coats upstairs in the first bedroom on the right.” “I’ll take them mom” Chris said, extending his hand for our coats as well. “Thanks honey!” I answered handing him mine and then my husband’s. We spent the next few minutes mingling with a few of the other guests there. His mansion was indeed large, but given how many people there were, it shrunk the size noticeably. Some of the people I recognized, but there were plenty of new faces as well. Soon enough, I was split from my husband; me talking to the other ladies, while the men gathered in the kitchen over some beers. Instead of a formal dinner, there was mostly just finger food and snacks in order to encourage conversation amongst each other. “Oh here she comes! Here she comes!” “Everyone, this is Carrie. She and her husband just moved here last week!” As I turned my attention to her, I was shocked! It was the woman from the mall that saw me and Chris kissing! When her eyes met mine, the same expression came over her face. “Do…do you two know each other?” one of the ladies asked quizzically. “No!” we both exclaimed, almost at the same time. I was terrified at first, but seeing her own reaction, I realized it was probably just as awkward for her. After all, if it ever came to it, it would be my word against hers. “Just a familiar face” I said with a giggle, trying to keep the mood light. As the ladies continued their conversation, I could feel the icy cold stares coming from her. But instead of shying away like I once would’ve, I exerted my new found confidence and stared right back, trying to intimidate her as well. With our glares locked in a stalemate, I decided to relieve the tension and excused myself. I went to look for my husband in the kitchen, in hopes of leaving soon, but he wasn’t there. I surprisingly found him on the couch of the living room, talking very exuberantly with his secretary. I watched them from far away, as they laughed and smiled at each other. But the longer I stared at their interaction; I began to realize that their relationship wasn’t so innocent as I once naively believed. As they chatted, Charles was touching her lightly, rubbing the hem of her skirt. A mix of emotion immediately rushed through me. But surprisingly, jealousy wasn’t at the forefront. Neither was pain. More than anything else, it was enlightenment; as if a light bulb just went off in my head for why my husband and I were the way we are now. The signs were always there; gone a weekend each month for “business”, over the top protection of his laptop and phone, and now tonight. I had always just refused to believe that possibility that surely it couldn’t happen to my marriage. Yet, here we are, not only was Charles likely having an affair, but so was I. It wasn’t for another few seconds that the anger began to rise as I stared at them flirt with each other. Angry at him, at myself, and all the time I wasted. In that moment, any remaining guilt I felt for my husband evaporated before my eyes. In fact, there was almost a sense of relief knowing that he was the one to betray me first. Did it atone for what I was doing with Chris? No, of course not. But I had gotten over that part already, accepted what I was doing was wrong but rationalized that as long as I did my other wifely duties things would still be the same between us, which was clearly fine with Charles. A smirk subconsciously came across my face. “Too can play this game” I thought. I immediately reached for my phone to text Chris. “Honey where are you?” “Hanging out with some of the kids in the backyard. Why?” “Mommy wants your cock now ; )” “: ) Where?” “Let’s meet upstairs!” I took one last look at my husband, imprinting the picture of the two of them to my mind. As I made my way upstairs, I noticed footsteps following up with me. “Hey! Jenny right?” a woman’s voice yelled, following me into the second floor hallway. “You know who I am. You’re disgusting! You should be ashamed of yourself!” Carrie yelled, barely able to keep her voice down. “Excuse me?” I responded angrily. “You know what you did! That was your son! Your son! It was disgusting enough when I first saw you making out with someone that young, but to find out it’s your son! What’s wrong with you, you sick pervert!” “Mind your own fucking business lady!” I shouted back, just as Chris rounded the corner, seeing the two us arguing, “And you! You’re old enough to know what you’re doing! How can you do that with your own mother! Does your father know?” Chris’ face went white, the same shade it was the night when my husband almost caught us. “Listen lady!” I yelled back, refusing to use her name. “Stay out of MY family’s business! What I do with my son, is up to me and my son!” I shouted in anger. This bitch chose the wrong time to start a fight with me. I was still pissed at my husband and she was ruining my chance of angry fucking Chris. “Why don’t I just go downstairs and –“ “tell everyone? You think they’ll believe you?!” I laughed mockingly at her. “You just got here. Your husband just started at the company. You want to risk all of that?” The complexion on her face changed from anger to confusion to a hint of fear. I was so riled up by her and what I saw earlier with my husband, that to piss her off more, I quickly moved past her to Chris, and pulled him in to kiss me. She gasped immediately. Chris’ lips were dead at first, still too scared to do anything, but I was determined to get him to respond. My tongue was digging deep into his mouth, forcing him to moan. “Suck on mommy’s tongue!” I whispered seductively, but loud enough for her to hear. Chris stared at me for a second, but could tell from my eyes that I was serious. When his lips wrapped around my tongue, I couldn’t help but giggle, and moved our bodies to an angle so that she could get a clear look. “If I want to make out with my son, then I’m going to make out with my son” I said, staring right at her. I went back to kissing Chris, and to my delight, he responded this time. My hand reached for Chris’ cock and I could feel it rock hard, fighting to be let loose of his khakis. “And if I want to feel my son’s cock, then I’ll feel his cock” I said, unzipping him and squeezing my hand inside his pants, stroking him. Chris moaned audibly. “You like that honey? You like mommy’s hand around your cock?” “Yes” he mumbled as we continued to kiss. “Just a bit louder honey! I want our audience member to hear too!” I said, staring right at her. Her face was dumbfounded, not saying anything or even moving. “YES. I love your hand around my cock, mom” Chris said. “Thanks honey!” I smiled, returning to kiss him. I took Chris’ hand and slipped it down the back of my dress to feel my bare ass, making sure she could see everything. It didn’t take long until his fingers found my buttplug, taking it slowly out of me and bringing it outside of my dress. Her jaw somehow dropped even lower as she stared in shock at the toy. I smiled mischievously at her, taking the toy from Chris’ finger and bringing it to his mouth. Chris cooperated immediately, opening his mouth to suck on it. “Do you like how mommy tastes?” Chris nodded, a little shocked himself. “Mommy likes it too!” I giggled, giving it a lick before returning to kiss him. But as I continued to make out with Chris, I noticed that she was staring at us now, not just in surprise, but out of curiosity. “Oh my god! You’re getting turned on, aren’t you?” I exclaimed. “No!” She shot back, dropping her eyes to the ground. “Do you have a son?” I asked. She glared at me, but nodded yes. “Then don’t knock it until you’ve tried it!” I smiled. “I’m going to have my son fuck me in the ass now. It was nice to meet you!” I said sarcastically, guiding Chris to one of the empty rooms at the end of the hall. I didn’t turn my back to see her, but I just knew she was still standing there, trying to contemplate everything that happened. I had no idea what she was trying to achieve for calling me out like that, but I doubt she got the result she wanted. “Holy Fuck mom! What the hell just happened?” “Mommy was just being a bit naughty! When we were at the mall making out, she saw us. But I didn’t stop!” I giggled. “What?! What if she -” “She won’t. Didn’t you see how scared she was? Besides, I think if we went any longer she was about to cum on the spot!” “Forget her. Mommy needs to be fucked!” I said, pushing him onto the bed. Chris was about to say something, but I covered his mouth with my hand. “Shhh!” I reached to the bottom of dress, pulling it up until it was bunched near my waist. “Taste how wet mommy is!” I said, turning around and shoving his face into my waiting pussy. Chris pushed aside my thong and hungrily licked his way from my asshole to my pussy and back again. “Oh Yes!” I moaned, scooting myself back further into him. Chris had started in a sitting position, but my ass was pushing into his face so hard, that he was soon lying down flat on the bed. Once he was there, I moved myself onto the bed completely, sitting on Chris’ face. “Do you like it when mommy smothers you like this?” I panted, wriggling my ass on his tongue. The only response I got was mumbling sounds from Chris, as his mouth was surrounded by my ass. To give him some room to breathe, I started bouncing up and down on his face, as if I were riding it. Every time I came down, I was met with the feeling of Chris’ tongue, entering my asshole. When I felt satisfied, I landed down hard on him, sitting there for a few seconds before getting off of him. As he laid there recovering his breath, I was busy stripping off his khakis. “Mhm!” I moaned with Chris’ cock in my mouth. I didn’t want to go too heavy, as there was no doubt Chris wouldn’t last long and I really wanted to get fucked! So instead of the usual deepthroating that I had come to love, I focused mostly on sucking and slurping on his head, getting him ready but not sending him over the edge. “Fuck mom! I can see people outside!” Chris grunted. I took my mouth off him temporarily, turning around and standing up to see some guests in the backyard porch. One of them included my husband, but this time he was talking to his boss and other co-workers. “Fuck me honey!” I said, propping myself on the window sill and presenting my pussy for him. “Yes!” I moaned in response to him entering me. The outside was lit fairly brightly, but our room was completely dark and there was no way anyone would be able to see us; giving me the perfect chance to oversee everyone else as Chris fucked me from behind. “Fuck mommy harder!” I instructed, as I bent myself lower, flattening my back as much as possible. I stared at my husband, utilizing my resent for him to fuel my sex drive as I rocked back on Chris’ cock. “Fuck my ass too honey! Mommy wants it in her ass!” I exclaimed. Chris instantly began fingering my ass, getting it ready before he pulled out of my pussy. “Fuck!” Chris shouted as he gradually slid himself in me. I kept my eyes focused on my husband, watching his every move, wishing simultaneously that he would both look up and never look up at us. I wanted him to see me fucking his son, giving up my ass for him. I wanted him to see what he was missing out on, what he forfeited. Yet all at the same time, I knew that I would never let him know what I was doing. It was too hot doing all this behind his back! If I had the chance, I would’ve loved to call him on the phone, just to watch his face as he heard the sounds of me getting railed from behind. Chris’ pumping was faster, now that my asshole had opened up for him. “OH YES! FUCK!” I moaned, as Chris pounded into me. “Don’t cum yet honey! Don’t you dare cum yet!” I said, turning my head to look at him. Chris was breathing hard, panting along with each thrust. Yet, he saw the stern look in my eye, and managed to nod, never losing focus on his rhythm. He fucked me for another few minutes before he slowed down too much for my liking, so I pushed him off me. I turned around to embrace him for a kiss, but surprised him by jumping into his arms, collapsing both of us to the ground, with my on top of him. “Tongue fuck me honey!” I commanded, sitting on his face again. This time I didn’t worry about being rough with him. I sat with my entire weight on his face, squeezing the side of his head with my thighs as he licked me. “Deeper!” I yelled, forcing his tongue into my pussy as I gyrated myself roughly on his face. My hands were rubbing furiously on my clit, pushing me closer to an orgasm. “Oh FUCK! YES! YES! YES! AHHHHHhh!” I screamed, reaching my climax. My pussy squirted wave after wave onto Chris’ face, flooding his mouth as I heard him choking. I looked down at him, laughing wildly at his expression. “Mommy’s not done yet!” I pushed his head flat on the ground and guided myself back to his cock, inserting it into my ass as my pussy was still too sensitive from my orgasm. I rode him hard, slamming my entire body weight up and down his cock. My moans got louder and louder until I had no choice but to stifle the sound into Chris’ mouth as I kissed him, pressing my body against his. With this position, Chris began slapping my ass, knowing that I loved it. “Fuck mommy back! Fuck mommy back!” I screamed at Chris, getting him to move his hips back at me as I grinded on his cock. “Oh FUCK! YESSSS!” I screamed before I lost control of my body, twitching wildly on top of him as I climaxed again. Lost in my own orgasm, I didn’t even realize that Chris had cum as well, deep into my ass. I slowly got off him and lied down next to him, just looking up at the ceiling together. I was beyond exhausted, but along with both orgasms, any hate I had for my husband began to dissipate as well. “We should get dressed honey” I said, looking out at the window. “Yeah” Chris said, without his usual post-fuck session energy. “What’s wrong honey?” “Huh? Nothing. It’s just what that woman said about dad. Kind of reminded me of…” he said letting his voice trail off. I had never talked to Chris about how he felt about this, since both of us were so caught up in each other. “You feel guilty about your dad?” I asked. “I did more at first. But, I couldn’t stop myself, especially seeing how energetic you were about it too. But it lessened after I thought more about it. I doubt dad and you are…” “How do you know?” I asked with a giggle. “Well I see my friends’ parents and they hug and kiss each other. They always mention how some nights they’re alone at home because their parents are out together, like on a date” he answered seriously. “I never see you and dad do that stuff. Any of that stuff, not even holding hands. At least not for a long time.” Even now, my son surprised me with just how smart and observant he was. “I wouldn’t feel too guilty for your father” I said, nodding my head out the window. Chris walked up next to me to look for himself. Charles’ co-workers were gone now, replaced by his secretary as they were being touchy with each other again. “You mean dad’s –“ “I don’t know. I’m not really sure I want to know” I said, with a smile. “Whatever’s the case, I’m pretty happy with how things are” I said, pulling him in for a kiss. “Sorry mommy got you so wet!” “And just to let you know. Mommy’s only fucking you” I said with a smile. “Who the fuck is that?” Chris exclaimed in anger, barely returning my kiss. “She’s got nothing on you mom.” I smiled back at Chris. His words were so comforting. “Oh I wouldn’t hate her too much” I said, getting a surprised look from him. “She might be the reason we’re fucking now!” I giggled, causing Chris to chuckle as well. “Come on let’s get fixed up and head downstairs before someone comes up!” I had Chris go down first, me following about a minute later. As I entered back into the living room, even in the midst of all the other bodies, my eyes very quickly found Carrie. She stared right back at me, standing with a group of ladies. I smiled at her, teasingly licking my index finger for her to see. The icy stare she had before no longer had the same fierce meaning behind it; she couldn’t intimidate me no matter what she did with her face. As I made my way to the backyard towards my husband, I was surprised at how cool I felt. It seemed the angry fuck session with Chris really did help alleviate any built up emotion. When I approached them, I couldn’t help but smirk at their horrible attempt to separate themselves. “Whatever” I thought. I wasn’t going to call them out on it or even bring it up with my husband. After all, it would spoil what Chris and I were doing. And I would much rather have my husband fooling around with this little hussy as long as I could with my son. Besides, there was no way they were going at it as hot and heavy as Chris and I! “Hello Sara” I said coldly. I wonder how many dicks she had already sucked or was going to suck in order to move up her position. Dear, do you think it’s about time to leave? I’m getting a little tired” I said. “Oh uhm, yeah” he answered, checking his watch. “Ok, yeah Sara. We…uh…we can get to that on Monday” he stammered. “Ok. Good night Mrs. Anderson, bye Charles” she replied, her eyes lingering on my husband’s face for a second. It was an odd feeling, knowing that there was something clearly going on between those two yet, not entirely jealous of it; at least not in a husband-wife sort of way. I guess my husband had his way of coping with middle age as I did with mine. We quickly gathered up Chris and Jessie before excusing ourselves and leaving for home. Aside from the quiet snoring of Jessie, who had amazingly tired herself out, the rest of the ride was quiet, even peaceful. My mind, instead of running through ideas on what my future held with Charles, was only focused on Chris. There wouldn’t be any inhibition between us anymore. Everything that I had once only fantasized about trying sexually, I was going to do with Chris, sooner or later. The thought made me look in the rearview mirror, watching him stare blankly out the window. I smiled subtly to myself. Author's note: I was originally going to slowly drop more hints on Jenny's husband's infidelity, but I felt that this was a better time to address it. As I have mentioned before, this story series was always intended to be a mother/son incest story and Charles will never be a huge part of the story. This may have been the most in depth I will mention of him. The next chapter will return to Jenny and Chris dominating more of the story and will give some previews of what's to come in the second series. I will upload it either tomorrow or the day after, depending on when I can finish editing. Thanks and again I welcome all constructive comments and suggestions.

My mother has always been well; I guess you could say "a little off" if you know what I mean. She means well and she tries to please everyone but it seems that something always goes wrong. Take when she tried to cook for the husband of her best friend a few months ago. His wife, my mother's best friend, was in the hospital for some minor surgery. Mom promised her that she would make sure Steve was taken care of. The way it worked out mom took care of Steve all right. She cooked dinner for him and decided to deliver it because Steve had been at the hospital almost all night. What she didn't know is that Steve was hornier than a billy goat because Sue couldn't have sex for the last month leading up to the procedure. Mom shows up about 8 pm and not wanting to wake Steve up in case he was asleep uses her key to leave the food in the kitchen. When she walked in she heard voices coming from the bedroom so being a woman she went to investigate. What she found was shocking. Steve on the bed stoking his huge cock while watching an adult video. Well Mom didn't know what to do. You see, Mom and dad divorced almost a year ago and Mom has gone without for a long time. When Mom saw Steve and the size cock Steve had she couldn't stand it anymore. The next thing you know Mom is over by the bed sucking Steve's cock and in a matter of minutes Mom has that big thing stuffed inside her little used pussy. Now, you ask how do I know all this? Well, I'm Brad, I'm 18 years old and I road along with Mom to Sue's house to deliver the food. When Mom didn't come back in about 15 minutes I went in after her. I heard the same noises and walked back to the bedroom too. By the time I got there Steve was fucking Mom with Mom's legs over the top of Steve's shoulders. Steve was having a great time just pounding away and Mom, well she was in heaven. Her first orgasm must have started about the time I came around the corner and seemed to continue the entire time I was there. It didn't take Steve long to cum since he had gone so long without but Mom made the most of it. I stayed as long as I dared and even started stroking my sizeable cock through my pants but as soon as I heard Steve cumming I decided I had better back off. Well that's the story of how Mom did her best friend a favor and how I know about it. But the story doesn't end there. Seeing Mom getting fucked by another man made me start seeing Mom in a different way. Not as a mother but as a woman. What I realized is that my mother is a beautiful woman. She stands 5'4", about 115 lbs, a very slim waist and huge fucking tits. I'm sure they were at least 34D. The best part is that her nipples always seem to be erect. No matter what she is wearing you can see her nipples pressing the material out. I guess this is why I started treating Mom differently. I mean you would too if one day you realized that you were living with a fox that could fuck like a rabbit. I started spending as much time with her as possible. She started asking me why I didn't date as much but not many females I knew could measure up to her. There was this one girl, Jenny, that was very close and I dated her whenever she would say yes. She was only 5'2" and didn't weight much over 105 lbs but she had a set of tits that would rival Mom's. Well, we went out a few times and being normal I got the hots for her. One Saturday night I talked her into coming to my house because I knew Mom would be gone to a movie. Jenny and I had fooled around a few times but not gone all the way but tonight was the night. We were in the den watching a movie I had rented, not quite an adult but still more hard core than regular TV, and I knew immediately the Jenny was ready. She started rubbing my cock and giving me that look of "come and get it" so I did. It didn't take long for both of us to strip. She was hot, I started licking and sucking her tits like it was going out of style. She responded by rubbing my dick and moaning asking me to fuck her. I laid her back on the couch and had just gotten my 8 inch dick into her when I heard someone walk up behind us. Damn, I turned, still buried in Jenny's hot pussy, and look at Mom straight in the eyes. I didn't know what to do. Jenny didn't realize Mom was there and couldn't see from her spot on the couch. It seemed like hours but a second or two after Mom and I looked at each other she smiled, licked her lips and seemed to say "It's OK". I turned my attention back to Jenny and started fucking her for all I was worth. I was turned on know that Mom was watching me fuck Jenny. I noticed that Mom moved to the end of the couch which put her in a position to see my cock buried in Jenny's hot little pussy. "Ohhhhh....fuck me!!! Fuck me Brad... Fuck meeee....I'm cummmmminnngggg!!!' I continued to fuck Jenny until Jenny had cum at least twice. Knowing Mom was watching made me want to prove to her that I wasn't just a teenager that was a "wham bam thank you ma'am" kind but one that could really please a woman. After I had cum Mom just stood there and smiled. Jenny finally saw her and immediately went silent. I guess getting caught in that situation with a cock still in your cunt was a shock. Mom just looked at Jenny straight in the eye and said "Impressive Jenny, you are a beautiful woman and you really know how to fuck too." Jenny and Mom both smiled. Then as I slowly slipped my cock from her pussy Jenny said, "Ms. Evers, you're a very beautiful woman yourself and maybe some day I will have the pleasure of watching you get fucked." I was totally amazed. As I got up my still hard cock was still sticking out as my cum started to run out of Jenny's pussy. Jenny asked to be excused so she could get cleaned up and headed toward the bathroom. "Well Brad, seems like you have grown up and it appears to me that you have also developed not only good taste in women but have developed something to please them with." Mom said. "Thanks Mom, this is the first time for Jenny and I have had sex but I hope it won't be the last." "I'm sure it won't. As for what Jenny said about watching me get fucked sometime, well, do you think you could do the honors? After watching the two of you I certainly need it and I don't think Jenny will mind." Mom responded. "Hell no, I'd be glad too. But what about Jenny?" "Well, if I read Jenny right I don't think that will be a problem." Mom said. "But just in case why don't we wait for her to get back and ask her. Besides, she might want to join in." "Your mean it, the three of us?" "Sure, why not. I don't have any other plans for tonight, do you?" "Hell no, this sounds great to me." About that time Jenny returned, still dressed in nothing with her nipples as hard as they were when she left. Mom invited her to sit down on the couch next to me as she took the chair located at the end of the couch. "Jenny, I appreciate your openness and what you said a little while ago. I must admit that the thought of having sex while someone watches has always intrigued me. Would you like to make that wish come true tonight? I mean about watching me get fucked like the way I watched you and Brad." Jenny responded with a smile on her face. "Oh yes, I would love too. But who are you going to fuck?" Mom grinned as I watched her nipples start to harden. "Well Brad has volunteered and if you would like we would love for you to join us." "Yes, yes I would love too. I have been with a couple of other girls fooling around but never anyone as sexy as you." Jenny replied. "Well then it's settled." Mom said. "Why don't we go to my bedroom where we will be more comfortable?" Jenny's eyes lit up. "Let's go!" Off to the bedroom we went with Mom leading the way and undressing as she went. By the time we got to the bedroom Mom had taken off her top and dropped her skirt on the floor. She was dressed in a half-cup bra that allowed her nipples to stick out over the top and a pair of hose that were made with no crotch. She wore no panties so by the time we got to the bed she was ready to go. Mom sat on the edge of the bed and asked Jenny and I to come over to her. We did, standing side by side. "Damn, I don't know where to start." Mom started. "Both of you look good enough to eat. But Jenny, since you have already sampled Brad tonight do you mind if I find out too?" Mom's question seemed to please Jenny. "Please do. I think you will like it. I know I did." "Brad, why don't you sit down beside me." mom said. I sat down next to Mom as she slid off the bed and between my legs. The next thing I knew is Mom had my cock in her mouth and was slowly licking Jenny's juice from my already hard dick. Mom just looked up at me and smiled. "Mom, I have to tell you something. I've already seen you having sex with someone. I didn't mean to but I did." "I know, I saw you standing in the hallway while I was getting fucked. That is why I had such a huge orgasm." Mom chuckled. "I knew right then that I was going to fuck you someday." Mom went back to sucking my cock. Jenny joined me on the bed and started rubbing her tits and finger fucking her pussy while she watched Mom suck me. I could tell Jenny was getting turned on by watching mom suck my cock. "Damn Ms. Evers, you could give lessons on sucking cock." Mom stopped and looked up at Jenny. "Jenny, call me Vicky, after watching me suck my son's cock you should at least call me by my first name." Mom smiled and reached up with her right hand and felt one of Jenny's big tits. "Brad, now I know why you like Jenny so much." mom said. "I just love the way her tits feel. I can't wait until I get my mouth on those." Mom smiled again and went back to sucking me. She took as much of my cock into her throat as she could then let it out until she just got to the head then forced all of it back down again. I was going crazy. I've been sucked by a couple of girls in the past but nothing like this. Mom was giving me great head and I was not only enjoying the feeling but also watching her head go back and forth over my prick. "Thanks Vicky, I would love to suck those big titties of yours too." Jenny responded. "I just love playing with tits especially when they're someone else's. Damn Vicky, that looks great. You sure do know how to suck cock. I didn't think anyone could take a cock that deep. You're getting me hot just watching you suck him. My pussy is so wet. I might cum just from watching you suck your son. Damn that looks good." "Oh fuck Mom, you suck good cock. I don't know if I can hold back any longer. Damn you mouth feels good on me. Suck me Mom, suck my cock. Make it cum in your mouth. Oh shit, I want to fuck you so bad. I want to stick my cock up you cunt and fuck you." Mom continued to suck me faster and faster until I couldn't hold back any longer. I started cumming in her mouth and filled it up. She looked so sexy seeing my dick in her mouth and my cum running down her chin and dripping onto her fucking tits. Mom looked up at me with cum dripping from her chin. "Son, that was great. I never knew you would have so much cum. I've never had someone cum that much all at once. Look at me. Cum all over me. I love it....I love the taste and feel of your cum on me." Jenny looked at mom with lust in her eyes. "Vicky, why don't you lie up here on the bed and let me clean you off while Brad recovers. I'm sure he wants to get his strength back so he can fuck you right. Lie here beside me and let me help you." "Thanks Jenny." Mom said. "Brad honey why don't you get us something to drink while Jenny and I get to know each other." I went into the kitchen to get the drinks but I could still hear Mom and Jenny talking. I could tell that Mom was enjoying Jenny suck her nipples and playing with her tits. I could also hear Jenny as she must have been letting Mom suck her breasts. Both women appeared to have very sensitive nipples from the sounds they were making. "Vicky, you sure did seem to enjoy yourself sucking Brad's cock. I've never seen anyone suck cock as good as you do." "Why thanks Jenny." Mom replied. "I do love to suck cock and Brad's is one of the best I've had. I'm sure given time and practice you will get better and better. Now what do you say about cleaning me off?" "Just lie back and I will do the rest." Jenny said. Mom laid back on the bed while Jenny knelt over her and stated to lick the cum that had dripped on Mom's tits. Once she got to Mom's nipples she started to lick and suck them which almost made Mom cum right then. When I returned Jenny had worked her way down Mom and was between Mom's legs. "Yes Jenny, yes....suck my pussy. Lick it sweetie....make me cum....I need to cum so bad. I want you to suck my pussy....lick it .....yea that's it....lick my hot little pussy." I stopped and watched Jenny as she licked and sucked on Mom's pussy. She started pushing two fingers deep into Mom's juicy little cunt making Mom scream. Mom was pulling and pinching her nipples. She had raised her knees to give Jenny better access to her dripping cunt. Mom was pulling on her tits and thrusting her hips up into Jenny's face. "Oh fuck yes....fuck me...fuck me with your fingers Jenny....make me cum....yes...yes. I'm building....I gonna cum.....yes fuck me.....I'm cummminggg.....make me cum... I'm fucking cummmmminnngggg......" Jenny continued to suck and fuck Mom's pussy as Mom pulled on her tits. Just as Mom's orgasm started to die down Jenny looked up at me and smiled. "Brad, come here and fuck your mom quick. I think she is ready for that hard cock of yours now. Come on she needs it and I want to watch." Jenny quickly moved out of the way as I replaced her between Mom's legs. Mom was lying back with her knees up and her eyes closed enjoying the lingering after effects of her orgasm. Jenny moved up beside Mom while she was reaching down for my cock. I bent down between Mom's legs as Jenny grabbed my hard cock and rubbed the head between Mom's pussy lips. I pushed forward and sank deep into Mom's hot juicy cunt. Mom's eyes opened suddenly and gasp. I sank into Mom's cunt as deep as I could the first time. It was so hot and wet from Jenny's finger fuck and Mom's orgasm. I was almost able to get all the way in the first time. I pulled out until only the head was between her pussy lips and pushed hard again. Jenny started to suck on Mom's big tits as Mom reached between Jenny's legs and stuck her fingers in Jenny's dripping cunt. Mom started to yell as I sank deeper and deeper into her tight cunt. "Oh fuck!! Oh fuck me son!! Your cock feels so good. Yes! Fuck me....fuck your mother....Oh you motherfucker...I love it! I want that big cock in me....Oh shit....that's good. Yes fuck me son.... Fuck your mama! Fuck me with that big hard cock! Damn your cock is so fucking big. Tearing my pussy up baby! Shove it in deep! Deeper you fucker! Show mamma how much you love to fuck her! Ohhhhh....fuck me harder... fuck it! Fuck my cunt! Oh yes!! Fuck your mama! Oh fuck me dammit!! Fuck your mama!! Ahhhh... fuck me!!!" "Yea Mom, I'm gonna fuck you. I gonna fuck you until you can't walk. You like having your son fuck you tight little pussy while his girlfriend watches. You like having you pussy eaten by another woman don't you! Well your gonna get fucked deep and hard by your son just the way you wanted! Oh mom you have a tight little cunt! I'm gonna tear that little pussy up!" Mom grabbed onto my arms as she pushed her hips up to meet my pounding cock. "Yes!! Fuck my damn cunt your horny bastard! Oh fuck! I do love being watched while I'm being fucked. I love the way Jenny eats my horny cunt! Oh fuck Jenny keep sucking my fucking tits! Suck them hard! Oh yes! Suck my nipples sweetie...harder!! Oh fuck yea baby!! Harder!! Oh fuck! I'm cumming!! YOU'RE MAKING YOUR MAMA CUM1!! KEEP FUCKING ME BABY!!! FUCK YOUR MAMA'S CUNT!! I'M CUMMING!! OH FUCK YES I'M CUMMING ON YOUR COCK!!! AHHHHHHHH!!!!!" With that Mom began to have an intense orgasm. As her pussy started to contract around my cock it triggered my own orgasm and I filled her pussy with my cum. Jenny continued to suck on Mom's tits while Mom was fingering Jenny sweet little pussy. Just as I was cumming in Mom's cunt Jenny started to orgasm on Mom's finger. "Oh fuck yes Vicky! You're making me cum!! I'm cumming!! Oh fuck!! I'm gonna cum!! Yes...yes......I'm cumming!!!!" Afterwards Jenny and I lay down on each side of Mom and we talked for a while. Mom asked Jenny if she would like to stay the night and Jenny said yes immediately. Mom called Jenny's mother and asked if Jenny could stay over here and promised Jen's mother that no harm would come to Jenny. Jenny's mother said OK as long as Mom was there and we settled in for the night. "Vicky I appreciate your inviting me to stay. I really enjoy being with you." "No problem Jenny, we're both glad you can stay with us." Jenny smiled knowing what both of them wanted next. "Maybe next time we can invite my Mom. I'm sure after meeting you she would love to join us. Maybe Dad can come too. I know that he and Mom enjoy getting wild once in a while." "Jenny that would be wonderful. Maybe next weekend we can get everyone together and get to know each other a lot better." Well, I'm excited about next weekend but then I'm still excited about this weekend. 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“Ughh sweetie! This is why mommy told you to pack last night!” I screamed frustratingly at my daughter. Now here I was, sifting through her little suitcase at 7 in the morning, trying to find and organize all her clothe again while she was laughing and joking around with her cousin in the living room. Ah, the joys of being a mother! We had all planned on getting up and leaving extra early today, taking the 2 hour drive down, and having at least a whole afternoon and at Disney World. Unfortunately, the good news left the two girls so excited that neither one of them made much of an effort packing up. “I swear young lady, mommy won’t always be there to help you!” I said, scolding her. “Yes you will! You’re mom, you’ll always be there to clean up after me!” she cackled, staring at her cousin. Her laugh sounded almost evil! “How I wish she was more like her brother at times!” I thought, staring speechlessly at her. “Ok girls, let’s go eat breakfast. They faster you do, the faster we can leave and be at Disney World!” I said, hurrying them upstairs. Breakfast went by quick and soon enough we were all scurrying around the house, getting our luggage organized into the car. We were planning on taking just two vans. The grandparents really wanted to spent time with Jessie and Liz, getting a sigh of relief from the rest of us, knowing we wouldn’t have to deal with two plus hours of “Are we there yet?!” .This also meant that the second car was Charles and I, Mark and Rachel, and my sister and Chris. We loaded everything up and were on the road right after nine, with the intention of being in Disney World by noon. I had made sure Charles’ brother, Mark took shotgun. My sister instantly recognized what I wanted and hastily engaged Rachel in conversation, sitting next to her in the middle aisle while Chris and I took the very back seats. As I sat down, I stared warmly at Lily, thanking her with my eyes. I didn’t get my morning fix because of my daughter, and sure as hell was going to get it now! Once we were comfortably moving on the highway, my left hand began crawling up Chris’ leg, getting his reaction instantly. My sly smile told him to not even bother stopping me as I was not going to stop! He did his best to hold my hand, letting me feel up his cock but preventing me from doing anything too rash. I kept my face forward, making sure no one was watching us as my hand rubbed his cock slowly. Chris, as smart as he was, reached to the back and grabbed a big beach towel to cover us up. I giggled, nodding in approval as I slid even closer to him, sandwiching him to the inside of the car. The rented van, fortunately for us, was big enough that there was a decent amount of space between my sister’s seat and mine, giving me a bigger safety net to play with. I could see Chris noticeably nervous again, which of course turned me on so much more! I caught him off guard by leaning towards him, embracing him for a kiss. Chris was trying to fight me off, but I grabbed his cock through his shorts, gripping it tightly. He gasped, almost too loudly, from the strength of my hold. I did my best not to laugh, just taking a quick glance forward before returning to kissing Chris. He tried to push me away again, but again, I squeezed his cock, this time even harder. Finally, I felt him kissing me back, understanding that I was not going to let up. The humming sound of the van grinding against the asphalt road perfectly covered up the mild moaning sounds I was making. I had taken my eyes completely away from everyone else, letting Chris serve as the lookout as he was pinned to the corner of his seat anyways. As much as he was complaining earlier, his hands certainly didn’t show it, kneading the flesh of my thighs underneath the safety of the towel. Soon enough he was digging at my pussy, slithering his hand down my shorts. After fingering me for a few seconds, he brought his hand out, surprised at how wet it was. I smiled at him, taking his fingers in my mouth, sucking my own juices off passionately. When I finished, my own hand went back to his cock, only this time I began tugging his shorts down as well. “Mom, mom, wait, wait, wait!” he whispered, pushing me off. “It’s way too risky, could you give me a footjob instead?” he said, begging me with his eyes. I stared at him, thinking it over. I guess he did have a point, if Rachel were to turn back at all and catch me, then that would be it. Kissing Chris could at least be passed off as just motherly affection, but there’d be nothing I could say if my mouth was wrapped around his cock. “Fine, honey!” I said, kissing him hard on the mouth. “But you better cover mommy’s pretty toes up!” I scooted back, sitting on the opposite end of the seat and brought my feet to Chris’ lap. He instantly covered it with the towel, hiding the incest happening below. I used my toes to find his waistband, pulling it down enough to spring his cock free. I teased him for a bit first, gently massaging the head of his cock between my big and ring toe, letting it serve as a warmup for later. I kept Chris on the edge, watching his face grow more and more frustrated as I refused to let him cum. He seemed to finally give in by grabbing my ankles and pulling me towards him, nestling his cock between my soles. I giggled, loving how I had teased him to act so rashly! “Oh Jen, what ride are you most excited about?!” Rachel exclaimed excitedly, turning around to ask me. She caught me completely off guard and I hardly registered her question. But as I took a glance at Chris’ lap to see my feet still covered up, I quickly recovered my composure. “I’m not sure. Hmm…” I said, pondering as my feet began to stroke Chris’ cock on my own. I deliberately waited a bit, enjoying the sensation of jacking off my son right in front of everyone without them knowing. “Probably the most generic: Space Mountain” I said, smiling at her. “And you Chris?!” Rachel asked, turning her attention to him. My eyes quickly moved to my sister, subtly pointing my index finger towards Chris’ lap. Lily immediately redirected her gaze there, turning back to smirk widely at me. “Yeah, honey! Which ride do you like most?” I added, quickening my pace on his cock. I was being extra torturous, wriggling my toes sexily around the head of his cock. He was already leaning forward, trying to hide the movements of my feet which were rhythmically tenting the towel up and down now. I could also see on his face that he was doing everything he could from moaning. “I…uhm..oohh!...uhm probably the same as my mom” he stammered. Rachel didn’t seem to notice, just nodding her head with a smile. “Yeah, it is a classic. I never liked it that much though. I was more into the gentle rides.” She was about to turn back around, providing Chris some relief, but I didn’t have enough yet! “Oh really?! Like which ones?!” I asked, faking my excitement. I could see Chris’ eyes glare at me, but it did nothing. I alternated between rubbing his balls and up and down his shaft with my toes, teasing his tip every time I got to the top. I scrunched my soles around his cock, squeezing it tightly, letting him feel every wrinkle on the bottom of my feet. As Rachel told, what seemed like her entire childhood experience to us, I never lost focus; rubbing my feet on Chris’ cock with the sole purpose of getting him off as soon as I could. My sister, like me, had abandoned paying any attention to Rachel. Her eyes were alternating between Chris’ face and what he was trying to hide below the towel. It only took a few more seconds before I stopped moving, feeling the familiar warm liquid of Chris’ cum on my feet. I smiled instinctively, looking over at Lily. She seemed to recognized as well, covering her mouth to hide her laughter. “Oh that’s awesome, Rachel! I expect this trip can live up to that!” I said, hoping my response made some kind of sense. “I’m sure it will!” she beamed, turning back towards the front of the car. With the two of them safely facing forward, Chris could finally breathe easy again, sitting back on his seat. He looked over at me, grinning and shaking his head, but smiling. I smirked back at him, kicking the towel off us and bringing my right foot to my mouth, sucking him off cleanly. He took my left foot and wiped my soles around his cock and thigh, covering it with his leftover cum before returning it to me. But instead of immediately bringing it back to my mouth, I stuck it near his, pushing my big toe on his lips. Chris was caught off guard a little, but didn’t hesitate long, sucking the cum off gently! I had him do the rest of my toes before slurping the cum off the sole myself; I couldn’t let him have all the fun! The rest of the ride went by rather quickly. I continued to snuggle up to Chris, giving him the occasional kiss or a few tugs on his cock. I needed him to stay sexually charged throughout the day as I was far from being down with him! “Ok, so it’s almost noon!” my father in law Greg said, gathering everyone up in the parking lot of our hotel. “Do we want to go eat something now or-“ “Disney World!” Liz said, getting my daughter to quickly agree as well. “Relax girls! We still have all afternoon!” Nancy said, trying to calm the two of them down. “How about we drop our stuff off, grab a quick bite” my husband said, looking over at the two girls for their approval, “and then head over to Disney World.” “Which park?” Rachel asked. “Magic Kingdom?” I suggested, knowing it was always a must-go. We all looked over each other, nodding our heads in agreement. “So how many rooms do we need?” my mother inquired. “I wanna room with Liz!” my daughter shouted. “Yeah!” Liz exclaimed. “Uhh okay…so that’s…” my father said, counting heads. “I’lll share a double with the girls. Someone’s gotta keep an eye on you two!” my sister said, tickling Jessie. “And I think Chris should just get his own room. It’ll probably be a little awkward rooming in a double with your parent’s, huh?!” she added, looking over at him. I hadn’t even thought that far, but was ecstatic that she had suggested it. It would be a whole lot easier sneaking in to fool around without having to worry about my husband! “Chris, honey. Does that sound okay?!” I asked. “Uhh, yeah that sounds fine” he answered, nodding his head. “Ok, then! We’ll go get the rooms ready then!” my husband said, heading off with his brother to the front desk. All ofus quickly dropped our suitcases off and had a small bathroom break before heading off to a nearby burger place for lunch. Surprisingly, it was pretty good. We left fully satisfied, ready to tackle the afternoon. “Wow! There’s a lot of people!” Greg, said looking over at the fully covered parking lot. “It’s the holidays, dear! Of course it’s going to be full!” Nancy said. “Let’s go, already! Come on!” my daughter said, pulling her dad’s hand. We all happily complied, walking quickly as the two girls guided us to the entrance. “Alright, let’s just walk in a clockwise circle, no jumping around yet. We have fast passes, so the lines won’t be that long. And we can always come back another day and hit up some of the rides we missed” my husband said, leading the way with the map. “Daddy, I don’t want to ride anything too scary!” Liz said, tugging at her father’s hand. “Me too! Nothing too high!” Jessie added. “Ok, ok, we won’t!” Mark said, reassuring his daughter. We walked around, enjoying some of the more kid friendly rides for the first two hours or so. And even though I was looking forward to something more exciting, it was still fun just being around everyone, enjoying each other’s company. “Looks like Pirates is next!” my husband said, pointing at the line. “Don’t worry girls, it’s not that scary!” We all stood in line patiently waiting in the queue. And as we got closer to the front, my excitement began to build as well; not because it was almost our turn, but because I saw that the entire ride was nearly in the dark! “How many?” the guide asked us. “uh 12 total” my husband said, checking back on us to make sure. “Last 3 rows. 4 to a row” he said, pointing towards the end of the boat. I held Chris’ hand, leading him to the very last row and pushing him in first, with me taking a seat right next to him. Lily, who had been helpful all day, sat to my immediate left with Rachel next to her. The rest of our family sat in the two rows in front of us. I waited patiently for the ride-along to start. It was very slow-moving through the water. In fact, the whole ride was designed more to enjoy the songs and scenery than the motion of the boat itself. “Dad, look pirates!” Jessie yelled, two rows up. As the conversation level of the other passengers began to pick up, I got friskier, my hand gently massaging up Chris’ leg. The entire ride was dark, with the only lighting coming from the land attractions on either side of us. It gave me the perfect chance to lean over and start kissing Chris. “hey Jen, I…oh!” my sister said, cutting herself off when she saw what I was doing. Without even looking, I slapped her hand aside continuing to make out with Chris. “Mhmm…oh fuck! Mom… I think we should we stop” he moaned, trying to keep my hand from moving. “Are you kidding honey! Mommy’s so turned on right now!” I giggled, digging my tongue in his mouth. I took his hand, placing it on my thigh as I continued to kiss him. “Yeah, that’s it honey! Can you feel how wet mommy is?!” I said, feeling his fingers on my panties now. “Dad’s right there!” Chris whispered, looking over at his father. “Mhmm! So is everyone else!” I said, squeezing his cock, giggling teasingly at him. It was only the temporary glow coming off in the distance that caused me to pause for a second. All of a sudden, music began to play as the wax statues started moving, singing loudly. Even I was transfixed by the scene, but only for a second! As everybody enjoyed the atmosphere, my hand started to slide inside Chris’ shorts, grabbing his cock in my fingers. “Shhh! Just enjoy the ride honey!” I whispered, kissing him lightly on the neck. I sat back in my seat, pretending to watch the scenery on the sides, all the while my right hand continued to tug Chris’ cock. He was complimenting me well, looking at the statues on his side of the boat to hide his facial expression. “I can’t believe you were making out with him here!” Lily whispered in my ear. “Making out?! I’m jacking him off right now!” I giggled. “Don’t Look!” I almost shouted, pulling my sister’s shoulder back down. “No way! Are you serious?!” she exclaimed. I took my right hand and scraped off some of his pre-cum on my index finger, slowly bringing it out of his shorts. “See!” I said, rubbing my fingers together in front of Lily, showing off the sticky white cum. “Mhmmm!” I smiled mischievously, slipping my fingers in my mouth. “Oh my god!” she exclaimed, instinctively licking her lips! She was looking around, trying to see if this was really happening or not. “Isn’t that his second time today?!” “So?! I’m just getting started!” I giggled, turning back towards Chris. He was still facing his side of the boat, so it took a few seconds before I could turn him back towards me for a kiss. My hand was pumping his cock fast now. I had learned how to pleasure him by just using my wrist and fingers, not letting my upper body give away what I was doing. “Fuck, mom! Stop… stop! I’m gonna cum soon!” he stammered, squirming in his seat. I laughed, now more determined than ever to feel his jizz on my fingers! “Cum for mommy!” I said, looking around to see if anyone was watching us. I could see he was about to moan, so I quickly planted my lips around his, preventing him from screaming. Chris grunted in my mouth, drenching my fingers at the same time with his cum. I pumped him for a few more strokes, coating my hand and his boxers as well. “Keep staring on your side” I said. “Why,is –“ “Just do it!” I instructed, getting Chris to obey immediately. I slowly snuck my cum-coated fingers out of his boxers, bringing them in front of me. I slurped on them loudly, causing my sister to turn towards my direction as well. “Are you…Did he cum?!” she exclaimed, not realizing at first because of the poor lighting. “Let me see!” she said, grabbing my wrist. I let her hold me, willingly bringing my hand inches away from her face. We stared at each other for a few seconds, but before she could suggest anything, I wrapped my tongue around my index finger, sucking all the cum off and moving onto the next one. “Uggghhh!” I moaned. My sister’s eyes looked almost disappointed, as if I had taken away what she wanted to do too! Catching us both by surprise, the boat began tipping forward, going down a small waterfall. “Oh fuck!” I shrieked. I was so distracted that, in the moment, I had though the sudden drop wasn’t planned, like we were in a real boat. It was only after hearing the various cheering around us, did I know that the ride had finished. “Mom, you okay?” Chris asked, looking over at me. I quickly pulled my hand away from Lily, nodding my head at Chris. “Daddy, you lied! The end was scary!” Jessie, yelled, throwing a temper tantrum as we all got off the boat. My mother-in-law quickly went to her aid, trying to comfort her. “I don’t want to go on another ride like that!” she said loudly. “Me too!” Liz added. “What should we do then?” Mark asked, looking at all of us. “Maybe we can split up for bit” my sister asked. “I kinda wanted to hit some of the bigger roller coasters.” “That sounds okay with me…uhm –“ “We can take the girls” my mom said, pointing to my mother in law. “I’ll join you guys. I’m not a huge fan roller coasters either” Rachel smiled, holding onto her daughter. So we split up into two groups, with all the girls besides my sister and I deciding to enjoy the smaller rides while the rest of us headed off for the main attractions. However, once we got done with just two of them, all the other men besides Chris decided to bow out, saying it was too much for them. “Should we split up again then?” I said, desperately hoping they would say yes. “I guess so” Mark chuckled. “You’re our only representative left, Chris. Make us proud” my father in law joked. “No problem grandpa” Chris smiled. “I guess we’ll meet back at the front gate in 2 hours, at 6?” Charles asked. “Sure!” I said, waving them goodbye as I left with Lily and Chris. My sister and I didn’t have to say a word, just smiling at each other as we walked. We took our chance and grabbed rides on Big Thunder Mountain and Space Mountain, screaming our heads off as we did. The feeling was exhilarating, and so free too! “Hey, the next one is Splash Mountain. Can you leave us alone for it?” I asked, whispering in my sister’s ear. I really wanted to spend some “date time” with Chris, not having to worry about hiding ourselves. “Why?” “Can you? I’ll make it worth your while later!” I grinned. “You promise?!” she asked, sounding much more willing. “Yes! Just go get some ice cream or something, We’ll meet you afterwards!” “Hmm. It’s almost 5:30 anyways, how about I just meet you at the front doors with everyone else?” “That sounds good! Thank you!” I exclaimed, hugging her. “Where’s Aunt Lily going?” “Oh, your grandma wants her for something” I lied, holding Chris’ hand. “Mom, people are –“ “What?! They don’t know what our relationship is!” I said, playfully holding him even tighter. I had put my sunglasses on, making it even harder to tell my age. Even with the fast passes, there was still a little wait before we could get on. I passed the time by flirting excessively with Chris, touching and kissing him constantly. We got a few stares from the people surrounding us, but mostly because of what we were doing, not because of our age difference. “Why are you laughing honey?!” I giggled. “Those guys keep staring at you” he said, pointing to them with his eyes. It was two teenagers a little younger than Chris, sitting on a bench about 15 feet from us. They were trying to not to make it obvious, but were doing a horrible job of hiding it. “Put your hand on my ass honey!” I said, turning my back to them. Chris did as I asked, gently squeezing my ass cheek. “Are they looking?” “Oh yeah they are!” he giggled. “They’re not trying to hide it all now!” “Let’s really give them something to look at then!” I said, kissing Chris. I kept my back to them, holding Chris’ hand firmly on my ass. I did my best to move my head rhythmically, making it clear that we were making out. And as our kissing continued, I no longer had to hold his hand; Chris was openly grabbing my ass now. “Mhmm! Push mommy’s shorts up honey!” I whispered. “They’re gonna freak!” he chuckled, sliding his fingers under my shorts. I could feel my shorts gradually riding up my ass, exposing my thong to them. I felt so naughty! Chris went even further, moving us slightly so that they could see him feeling up my tits. “Ahem! Just two?!” the ticket usher said, judging us with her eyes. “Yeah, just my son and me” I said, taking my sunglasses off to stare right into her eyes. She was left speechless, just waving her hand for us to enter. “Mom!” Chris exclaimed, his face red from embarrassment. “What?! What’s she gonna do” I giggled. “So did those boys react?” “They were practically jumping out of their seats!” he chuckled. I smiled, glad that he was willing to be a little more risky now! Splash Mountain was thrilling, and by the time we were at the bottom, both of us were very wet, especially me. I could feel my grey shorts clinging to my legs and ass. “Mommy has to change, come with me!” I giggled, grabbing him towards the small changing stall that the ride provided at the exit. I had already come prepared with an extra pair of clothe in my purse, knowing that there would be some wet rides. “Mom, it’s only for one person!” Chris exclaimed, looking around at all the surrounding people. I didn’t care, laughing as I pulled him inside. ‘Mom, we can’t fuck in here. It’s too-“ “Mommy didn’t have that in mind!” I grinned, pushing him down on his knees. I jammed his face into my pussy, waiting for my piss to exit. I had been holding it for half an hour, ever since I told my sister to leave. And now, when I released it, it came gushing out of my pussy, soaking through my shorts and into his mouth. “AUuuughhh!” I moaned loudly, relieving myself on Chris’ face. He was hungrily sucking the moisture off my shorts, pulling my ass into his face. “Yes! Clean mommy up!” I laughed, letting myself go completely. I thrusted my pussy into him, pushing Chris until he hit the wall of the stall, causing a big thud. Even when I finished peeing, I held Chris’ face on my pussy, making sure he sucked off enough of my piss so that my shorts were only damp instead of dripping wet. “Do you like how mommy tastes?!” I teased, taking them off. “Mhmm!” Chris answered, nodding. “Show me! Open your mouth!” I said, staring at him. “That’s it honey! Make mommy proud!” I gasped shoving my piss-soaked shorts into his mouth. “Anyone in there?!” A man asked, knocking on the stall door. “Just one minute, almost done!” I said, keeping my eyes on Chris. “You’ll have to clean mommy’s feet later than!” I giggled, putting on my clean shorts. I helped Chris quickly get back on his feet and took the wet shorts back, happy that he had done a good job. “It’s almost 6 honey. It looks like we have to go meet back with everyone else” I said, pouting my lips. “I wish it lasted longer too!” he answered, hugging me as we walked. We held each other romantically, making our way to the entrance to meet everyone else. “So, do we get dinner here and stay longer. Or do we head back to the hotel?” my father in law asked. I was already tired. After the long morning car ride and then an entire afternoon walking around, the thought of lying down on a bed was more than enticing. Luckily it seemed I wasn’t the only one with that thought as my mother and Rachel quickly recommended that we call it a day too. And despite some minor protesting from Jessie and Lily, the adults, for once, actually got what we wanted. By the time we got back to the hotel, it had just turned dark. All of us were exhausted, and hungry. And when I got into my room, I couldn’t help but plop down on the bed. It had been such a fun, but tiring day. My husband, meanwhile was talking with his brother outside our hotel room, laughing loudly. I guess after splitting up, they had a much calmer day. “Your dad and mine asked me to go to a local bar and enjoy some games and beer. So, could I-“ “Yeah, no problem” I answered. “I think I’ll just grab something to eat here with the kids then.” “Oh, I think they’re with your mom, mine, and Rachel. I heard them saying they were just going to go get some tacos” my husband said. “Ok, then. Great!” I said. “I’ll find something to eat downstairs in the restaurant then.” “Sounds good, dear. I’m off then!” Charles said, heading out the front door. As soon he was gone, I pulled out my phone, texting my sister to come to my room. “What’s up?” she asked, after I opened the door for her. “You want to watch Chris and I?” I teased, knowing her answer already. “Uh, yeah!” she said sarcastically, parodying a South Valley accent. I giggled. “Stay in the bathroom. This mirror is huge. You’ll be able to see us easily!” I said, showing her where to stand as I pulled the cabinet door open, exposing the full length mirror. I closed the bathroom light, leaving her in the dark but the rest of my room brightly lt. “Can you see?” I said, sitting down on my bed. “Yeah! Everything!” she exclaimed. “Good! I’m about to show you why I got that toe ring you were asking about!” I opened my door before taking a comfortable seat on my bed, resting against the two large pillows by the bed frame as I texted Chris. “Hey mom, did you want to get dinner?” he asked, opening the door. “In a little bit honey. But mommy’s feet are tired and sore after a whole day of walking” I said, exaggerating the sadness in my voice. “Come and take care of it!” “Sure, mom!” he said excitedly, moving to the foot of the bed and sitting down. Chris slowly untied the laces of my left shoe, gently taking it off and bringing me immediate relief just from it being free. I didn’t even have to ask before Chris brought my shoe up to his nose, inhaling deeply. “AUuggghhhh!” he moaned, shutting his eyes in ecstasy. I had been walking around in the sneakers all day, sweating for hours in them. There was no doubt that they were drenched in a stinky and musky smell by now. “Mommy’s waiting honey!” I said, teasing my foot in front of him. “Uh uh uh, not yet!” I said, stopping him from taking my sock off. I smiled at him, knowing he would understand what I wanted. Chris took a hold of my foot, gasping from the thick moisture on my sock already. “Suck on mommy’s feet!” I instructed, pushing my toes in his mouth. Chris complied wholeheartedly, his mouth sucking loudly. I could hear the sweat on my socks being absorbed by his tongue. “Auuughhh fuck!” Chris moaned, savoring the taste. “That’s it! Now lick mommy’s soles!” I exclaimed. “Uuggh… mhm! That’s mommy’s good little fucktoy!” I moaned. “Ok, now you can take mommy’s sock off!” Chris smiled brightly, gently sliding it off my foot, as if he was unwrapping a delicate Christmas present. “Do you like the way mommy smells?” I teased, pushing my toes at his nose. “Is it stinky enough for you?!” I said, slapping him with my foot. “Oh, fuck! Mom you smell amazing! Can I suck on them?” he asked, pleading with his eyes. “Take mommy’s other shoe off first” I said, dangling my right foot in front of him. Chris repeated the process, sniffing my shoe loudly after he took it off. Only this time, I used my feet to shove the shoe deeper into his nose, forcing him to really get a strong whiff! I heard a distinctive moan coming from the bathroom, my sister no doubt! Luckily, Chris seemed too distracted by my feet to hear. “Go ahead and take mommy’s sock off” I said, placing my right foot in his palm. Once he had both my socks off, he brought my feet together, raising it up to his nose to sniff. His face looked like he was in heaven, inhaling the aroma off the tip of my toes. “Mom, could I suck on them now?” he begged. With my sister watching, and most likely fingering herself at the same time, I wanted to show her just what I could do with Chris. For a few seconds, I just kept my soles on his face, teasing his mouth and tongue. “On your knees!” I said, pushing his face back. Chris instantly got off the bed, kneeling down at the side. I had to move, repositioning myself in front of him. I brought my right foot to my nose, inhaling the scent. “Mmm, mommy’s feet stink! Are you sure you want to suck on them?!” I teased. “Yes! Please, mom!” “Open up your mouth!” I said, bringing my right foot towards him. “Keep it open!” I said sternly. I stuffed my big toe in his mouth, hooking the inside of his cheek and pulling it to the side. Chris grunted, noticeably from the pain, causing me to laugh as I slapped him hard with my left foot. As the strike landed, my toes got caught up in his mouth, causing Chris to begin sucking. “Did mommy say you could do that!” I shouted, pulling my foot away. “Open up again!” This time I shoved my entire right foot in his mouth, laughing as he gagged on them. He was obeying my orders though, using every ounce of self-control he could muster to not clamp his lips and tongue around my toes. I glared madly at him, choking him with my right foot as my left one danced on his face. “Now you can suck mommy off!” I instructed, getting his tongue to respond instantly. Chris moaned loudly, holding my ankle still as he slobbered all over my feet. His tongue explored wildly between every crevice of my toes, even the tips of my nails were not ignored. “You better do a good job, honey! Mommy want’s the smell completely gone!” I ordered, slapping him yet again. “Yes, mom!” he said obediently, moving to my sole now, licking the entire length of my foot. I let his tongue clean me off nicely for a few more seconds before shoving my heel into his mouth, forcing him to suck on it. I laughed loudly, sounding almost evil, even to my own ears. When I felt satisfied, I took my right foot away and replaced it in front of him with my left, letting him repeat the same actions. “Hmmm, looks like you did a good job honey!” I said, sniffing my clean foot. “Thanks, mom” he said happily, his drool dripping down his chin and onto my toes. As I watched him work passionately, I pulled my shorts down, gently rubbing my pussy. “Did you want to eat mommy’s pussy as well?” I teased, seeing Chris stare at my fingers. “Mhmm!” he nodded, rushing forward. I giggled at his desperation, bringing both my feet next to my pussy, allowing his mouth to alternate. With his lips buried in me, I took the chance to glance at the mirror, trying to see my sister. Knowing she was safe as well, Lily took a step out of the bathroom to show me. She was bottomless, her right hand pumping through her pussy while the left one was pinching her nipple hard. She had even gagged herself with her thong in attempt to hide her moans. It looked so incredibly hot, especially the contorted look on her face! “Oh you thought this was hot, just wait and see!” I thought, smirking at her. “Get on the bed, honey. Lie here” I said, pointing at the foot end of the bed. My sister quickly stepped back into the shadow, hiding herself as Chris was now much closer to the mirror and could easily have seen her if he looked. But, I wasn’t about to give him that chance. I walked over to where his face was and slid my shorts and thong off, leaving my ass bare. “Scoot closer to mommy” I instructed, pulling his hand. “Mommy’s going to use your face now!” “Yes! Please sit on me!” he said, causing another moan to come from the bathroom. This time Chris seemed to notice as his head was about to move, but before he could say anything or get up; I sat down on his face, smashing him back on the bed. Any curiosity he had about Lily’s moaning was gone, replaced by his own. His tongue darted inside my asshole, pushing it in deeper and deeper. I didn’t give him any slack, sitting down on his face as if he was nothing more than just a chair. “You like that, huh?! You like mommy’s sweaty asshole in your mouth, don’t you?!” I teased, wriggling my ass. “Such a good little fucktoy!” Chris could only grunt, his hands clasping around my thighs to keep me on his face. “Come out” I mouthed to my sister, causing her to take a step out of the bathroom. She walked out hesitantly, carefully surveying the scene before realizing that there was no way Chris could see anything with my entire ass on his face. Lily was still in shock by it all, staring speechlessly at what I was doing with Chris. “Keep still!” I said, slapping him on the shoulder. When I felt Chris stopped moving, I began grinding on his face, dragging my ass and pussy over his waiting tongue. I picked up speed, staring at my sister the entire, as a way of saying “Yeah, I am doing that with my own son! And he loves every second of it!” Lily gasped again, this time her eyes looking behind me. I turned back to see Chris had pulled his cock out, stroking it furiously as his tongue continued to pleasure me. I laughed loudly, grinding even harder on his face. The combination of everything was sending me close to the edge. I could feel my orgasm building, and oh so badly did I want Lily to see Chris lap at every drip of juice my pussy could give. “Are you ready to be mommy’s toilet?! Mommy’s about to cum!” I screamed. Chris grunted loudly from my words. I could feel his tongue work even faster, pumping in and out of my ass. “Oh Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Here it comes!” I screamed, lifting my ass just an inch off my face so I could blast Chris with my squirt. He immediately opened his mouth, inviting as much of it in as he could. He was able to catch a good amount of it, but even more covered his face. When my squirting ended, he was drenched, yet he still pulled me back down, hungrily trying to get more. I could only stare at my sister, sitting in my post-orgasm euphoria, letting her digest the scene in front of her. We smiled at each other, just enjoying the moment. I quickly motioned with my hand for her to return to the bathroom, getting out of sight again. And just as I was about to turn around and finish Chris, I noticed he had beat me to it. His cock was already limp, with just a tiny bit of cum around his shorts. I guess it’s only fitting after what I had put him through already! “Oh my god mom!” he panted, wheezing for breath when I got off him. I lay down next to Chris, with my head by his legs, exhausted as much as he was. “You ready for dinner?” I asked. “Yeah, I’m hungry as shit. Where to” he asked, still recovering his breath. “Let’s just go to the diner by the hotel lobby. I want to go dip in the pool later” I answered. “Ok, mom. Whatever you say.” I sat back up, helping clean Chris’ cock off with my mouth before sending him on his way to go change. “Enjoy the show?” I asked rhetorically, walking to the bathroom. “I..I don’t even know what to say” Lily said. I guess for the first time she was left speechless! “Well I’d start by putting your clothe back on!” I joked, seeing her still bottomless. She laughed, grabbing the shorts on the bathroom counter and sliding them back on. “That was hotter than anything I’ve ever seen on the internet” she answered blatantly. “I…I…” she stuttered, looking nervously at me. “You what?” I smiled. “I wanted it to be me!” she blurted out. “I’m sorry Jen. I’m just being honest! Please don’t get mad!” I laughed a little, already knowing that she was going to say that. I didn’t blame her; any woman probably would’ve wanted to after seeing how strong I came. “It’s okay, sis. I understand. I mean I don’t know if I’d be okay with it happening, but I understand you’d want to” I said, smiling genuinely at her. “I know. But I want to so baaad now!” she exclaimed, making us both laugh. “And the way he worshipped your feet! Ah!” she moaned. “Yeah, he likes that a lot!” I answered. “I never had a kinky side for it, but after the first time, I couldn’t get enough of his tongue on my toes either!” Lily pouted her lips at me. “I didn’t mean to rub it in!” I exclaimed, slapping her arm. “How about when we go to the pool you ask him for a foot massage!” “Really?!” she shouted, her eyes lighting up. “Could I?!” “Yeah! I’ll pretend to doze off. I want to see what he does!” “You’re not worried about him liking mine more?” my sister teased back. I giggled at her joke. “There’s no way that’ll happen! No matter how hard you try!” I said, confidently. “Let’s go grab dinner then! I can’t wait!” Lily said excitedly. I quickly changed into my 2 piece swimsuit and put a on a pair of regular T-shirts and shorts over it before heading off to Chris’ room and getting him. We walked down to the diner, being joined by my sister a little later than I expected. The food was quite pleasant, although the service was a slower than we would’ve liked. Or maybe it just seemed that way since we were all so starved. But as soon as we finished, we headed off to the indoor swimming pool. The smell of chlorine hit my face mercilessly, almost causing me to reconsider. But the entire room was heated nicely, very comfortable to walk around. Given the size of the hotel, there was an expected amount of people there as well, ranging from young couples to families alike, all here just to enjoy the holidays. “Let’s go over there. There seems to be a few empty seats!” I said, pointing across the pool. “Mom, look there’s night lights on the edges” Chris said surprisingly, pointing to the ledges. “Oh yeah! I was wondering why it seemed like the pool was glowing” my sister said. “I’m gonna go for a swim” Chris said, peeling off his shirt and jumping into the pool. “When can I ask him?!” my sister shrieked, as soon as Chris was out of hearing range. “I dunno. When he comes back I guess?” I said, giggling. “Here put on some sunglasses and pretend to sleep!” she said, handing me them “What?! It’s night time!” I said, looking at her dumbfounded. “Oh come on, Jen! Don’t ruin this for me! I might only get this once chance!” “Fine!” I said, feigning dissatisfaction. In reality, I was just as excited as her to see what Chris would do. I did as Lily asked, putting them on and lying down comfortably on the pool chair, at an angle that I could still see everything in front of me. She was waiting restlessly, fidgeting around in her seat as she read her e-book. Finally, in what seemed like forever for both of us, Chris returned back to our seats. “Is my mom sleeping?” he whispered, drying himself off. “Yeah, I think she dozed off” Lily answered, looking over at me. “How’s the water?” “It’s nice. It’s really warm!” he smiled. “I’ll have to try it in a second then!” she said, reaching into her purse. When I saw her pull out a bottle of lotion, I almost laughed, giving myself away. It was brand new too, still having the sticker on it! That must’ve been what took her so long to come to dinner! I watched as she began casually applying it to her thighs, making her way down to her legs. Chris’ reaction was exactly as I expected, his eyes staring at his aunt, unable to resist. He kept glancing over at me, seeing if I was watching him or not, but he couldn’t tell through the sunglasses. My sister was pulling out all the stops too! Her red bikini, that had looked very plain when it was just me and her, was now all of a sudden showing more of her cleavage. She had pulled her top lower on purpose! Lily was only an inch shorter than me, but I had to admit she had amazing tits. I was always jealous of them growing up. Even when she was Chris’ age, she was already my size, and I was 8 years older than her! It was only after having kids that I had caught up. But being younger, they were naturally perky even without the help of yoga or exercise. And now those same tits were pouring out of her top, trying to seduce my son! I watched as my sister teasingly brushed her long black hair too, smiling up at Chris as she did so. I had no idea she was going to do this. In a way, I guess it was my fault when I challenged her by saying she “could try as hard as she wants.” I guess she took that statement literally! I wasn’t really worried about Chris’ feelings, knowing that he was true to me. It was simply his teenage libido that was causing his eyes to wander up and down his aunt’s body. And I trusted my sister more than anyone else in the world, so there was no jealously at all. More than anything, I was getting turned on watching her have this effect on Chris! “Hey Chris while you’re up, do you mind applying the lotion to my calves? I’m a little tired from the day and just want to relax a bit” she said, handing the bottle to him. Chris looked over at me. I could see the struggle on his face. He didn’t want to betray me but also couldn’t exactly turn down his aunt’s request without giving away what we had going on. “uhmm Okay, aunt Lily” he said, taking a seat in front of her. I watched Chris intently, his hands gently squirting out some lotion and applying it to my sister’s left calf, massaging it tenderly. He was doing his best to stay away from her feet, but I could tell his eyes were only staring there. My sister had learned fast too, she was wriggling her toes right in front of him, trying to draw his attention! “Do you mind doing my feet too, Chris?” Lily asked politely, trying to hide her excitement. Chris nodded. I could see him take a big gulp and exhale deeply as his hands slid on the bottom of Lily’s soles. “uugghh” my sister moaned softly. “What?” Chris asked, looking up in surprise. “Oh nothing! It just felt nice!” she said. “Please continue, it feels really good!” Chris smiled, feeling a little more relaxed after my sister’s comment. I could tell from his face that he was getting more into it now, slowly losing sense of where he was. He was no longer checking my reaction, only focusing on his aunt’s feet and how far he could go. He started out very innocent, mostly just spreading the lotion on her soles and ankle, with the occasional attention paid to her toes. But as my sister complimented him more, he grew more confident, his hands squeezing and scrunching up her soles. His fingers also delicately slid between each of her toes, teasing the tip of each one with his touch. “Ahh it tickles!” my sister, giggled. “Don’t stop though!” Chris smiled, happy that she was okay with it. “Your feet are really soft Aunt Lily” he stammered, his face turning red. “Thank you!” she beamed. “Your hands feel nice too!” Chris was no longer applying any lotion either, giving into his foot fetish almost completely. My sister was trying to take it farther, ever so subtly pushing her toes closer and closer to his mouth. I could see Lily inching her head forward every time her toes made progress. Chris’ face looked to be in agony. He wanted so bad to just in give in to his temptation and suck on his aunt’s toes, but he resisted. I wasn’t sure if it was because of me or if he was scared of what Lily would say. Regardless, I felt proud that he didn’t, yet wished so much that he did! Maybe it was for the better, as there was no way I could stay quiet if he did start sucking on them. “I think…I think I got it all” Chris said, taking his hands away all of a sudden. “I’m gonna wake my mom up!” he said, rushing towards me. He looked so nervous! Chris gave my shoulder a gentle shake as I pretended to wake from my nap. “Uughh? Did I fall asleep?” I said, faking a yawn. “Not long, mom. Do you want to go in the water?” he asked. “In a little bit honey. I’m going to call your grandma and see how your sister’s doing” I said. “You go ahead first.” Chris quickly jumped back in the water, trying to keep his eyes away from his aunt. “Oww!” I squealed, feeling Lily’s hand across my arm. “I was so close!” she shrieked. “Why does he have to love you so much!” she exclaimed, breaking down laughing at the end. “I told you it didn’t matter!” I shot back, gloating. “Would you have been angry if I did?” she asked, looking at me sincerely for my answer. “No. I was getting turned on” I smiled. “Does that mean I could?! Please Jen! I was so tempted to just shove my toes in his mouth! I could tell he wanted it too!” she begged. I looked at my sister, wanting it to happen almost as much as her. “That’s up to you. If you can find a way, sure!” “YES!!!!” “But, but…but, I want to watch” I grinned. “Ok, fair enough” she nodded. “Well I’m going to call mom and check on Jessie. Here’s another chance!” I said, pointing towards the pool. Lily smiled at me, tugging her top down a little more, before jumping in. I called my mom, happily finding out they were going to see a movie with the girls. Great, even more time with Chris now! I quickly scanned the pool, finding my sister and Chris at the opposite side, before joining them. “Mom!” he said excitedly, noticeably more relaxed with me here too. “The water IS really warm!” I exclaimed, dipping my head underneath. “Oh Chris, you have something on your hair!” my sister said, walking towards him. “Here let me get it!” Lily stared mischievously at me. I was wondering what she was doing then I saw it; she was pressing her tits into his arm! It looked accidental at first, as if she really was trying to help him. But I could tell there was nothing on his hair, she was just using it as an excuse to get closer to him. Chris was trying to move away, but the more he did, the more my sister chased after him. “I didn’t get it yet!” she laughed, catching him and holding him in a hug. She held him tightly, rubbing her tits blatantly across his arm. I could see her purposefully moving her chest side to side! “Ok, there!” she said, picking up nothing. “oh..uhm thanks Aunt Lily” Chris said, his face turning a little red. “So where is Jessie?” he asked, trying to change the subject. “She’s at the theatre with your grandma. And your dad and them is at a bar, so I guess it’s just us for a bit” I smiled. “oh that looks fun!” my sister said, pointing at a kid who was sitting on his dad’s shoulders. “Could I try Chris?” Chris looked bewildered, glancing over at me for guidance. “I get next!” I shouted, letting him know it was okay. “Ok, get down a bit!” my sister said, pushing Chris’ shoulder’s down. I watched his head disappear underwater, and my sister, with a huge smile on her face, slowly climb on his shoulder. It was quite a sight when I saw them rise out of the water together. “Hahaha, whoo!” my sister yelped, causing others to look at her for a second. She held Chris’ hair tightly, using it to stabilize herself. “Chris hold me up! I’m gonna fall otherwise!” Chris’ hands reached up, holding onto Lily’s knees. But being as devious as she was, Lily stuck her tongue out at me, moving his hands higher up so that they were firmly on her thighs. “Now march!” she joked, pointing forward. Chris laughed, taking a few steps forward. Lily had crossed her feet together, bouncing them slightly on his stomach at first. And even under water, I could tell that she was trying to touch Chris’ cock through his swimming shorts! I could see him struggle a bit, if only to make sure that her feet didn’t accidentally bump into his hard-on. And as much as I wanted to see what would happen, I didn’t want Chris to be embarrassed, at least not in public. “My turn, honey?” I said, looking at Chris. “Sure. Aunt Lily?” he said, looking up. My sister gave me an evil stare, reluctantly diving to the side and getting off. “That looked fun! Mommy’s turn!” I said, grabbing a hold of his cock underwater. It was rock hard, just like I expected! I used the same method as my sister to climb on his shoulder, sitting down comfortably. Now it was my turn to show Lily how it was really done! Immediately, I took his hands, but instead of bringing them to my thigh, I brought them to my ass, supporting me that way! I could feel his index finger inside my bottoms, inches away from my asshole! “Go ahead, move honey!” I said, touching his body with my feet at the same time. With the safety of the water covering us, my toes began digging inside his trunks, trying to find his cock. Chris fought me a little, but I held his hands firmly on my ass, not letting him stop me. Unfortunately, his trunks were tied on too tight and I was forced to play with his cock outside of them. As he moved around, I had the urge to pee again. I was going to just go in the water, but now sitting on top of his shoulders, I couldn’t resist. I began letting out my stream, pissing on Chris’ neck and the back of his head. I could feel his body react, realizing what was going on. But he did a good job accepting it, letting my piss trickle down his back. I had no idea if anyone else could see, but I doubted it. As I peed, I grinded my pussy on his neck, trying to pleasure myself at the same time. “Mom, are you almost done?” he whispered, when we had walked far away enough for my sister to not hear. “Almost honey! Loosen your trunks a bit!” I said, tugging at them with my toes. “But, mom-“ “Just do it!” He did as I asked, letting my toes finally feel his bare cock. It definitely felt weird underwater, as I was hardly able to feel its texture at all. Still, I massaged the head of his cock between my toes, tugging at it gently. “Fuck, that feels good mom!” he said. “Set me down for a bit!” I said when we reached the edge. Chris turned around to let me comfortably slide off his shoulder and take a seat on the ledge. I took one quick glance around to make sure no one else was watching before turning his shoulders toward me and plunging his face into my pussy. “Can you taste mommy’s pee?!” I whispered, laughing. Chris didn’t stop me, his tongue sucking loudly on my bikini bottoms, tasting me through the fabric. “That’s it honey! Make sure mommy’s clean!” I said, grinding on his face for a few more seconds before pushing him off. I didn’t want to get carried away too far now! Chris surprised me though, diving his head right back, trying to get more! I let him, staring at my sister, watching as she gradually realized why we weren’t moving anymore. She looked almost furious, furious at the fact that I was reaping all the benefits of her flirting from earlier! “You taste so good mom!” he moaned. I giggled at his excitement. “Let’s head back to you aunt before she notices anything!” I said, climbing back on his shoulder. I looked at Lily, waiting for her reaction. She didn’t change her gaze, just shaking her head. “That’s what you get for trying to top me!” I thought, proud of myself. It did feel slightly wrong that we were using Chris to compete with each other, but I could tell he was getting a huge kick out of it as well. We fooled around a little bit more in the pool, getting less and less risky as it emptied. Finally around 9, we decided to get out of the water as well, returning to our seats. As we dried ourselves, I could still see my sister being her ever persistent self. She was bending over, drying her feet extra slow and casually bumping to Chris on “accident” with her ass. I enjoyed watching Chris squirm, so instead of trying to help him, I stepped behind him, pretending to not notice, and sandwiched him between us and the two pool chairs on his side. I could see my sister rubbing her ass more and more on his leg, trying to maneuver herself so that she could grind against his cock! Chris was staring forward, trying to think about anything but his aunt’s bubbly ass touching him. I had to admit it was as funny as it was sexy! “Mom. Could I…could I get through” he said, pointing past me. I couldn’t come up with a good excuse to keep him there so reluctantly stepped aside, upsetting my sister immediately. “I’m going to keep trying! He’ll cave at some point!” she said, looking at me. I laughed, pondering who would actually give in first. “No taking things too far, or without me there!” I said, sternly. She nodded her head in agreement. “I know, Jen. Thanks for being so cool about it!” she exclaimed, hugging me. I could feel her tits being pressed against my side. “Shouldn’t you being saving that for your nephew!” I joked. “Wow, how long has it been pouring like this?” I said in surprise, walking out of the pool and seeing the massive rainfall coming out the lobby window. “Just started m’am” a hotel employee said. “It’ll last a while though.” I reached for my phone, calling my husband to see if he was back yet. “No, we’re still at the bar. It’s pouring outside, I don’t think it’s a good idea to leave” he said. I could hear the phony sound of disappointment in his voice, but I didn’t mind too much. “Ok, just come back afterwards” I said calmly, hanging up. “Dad?” Chris asked. “Yup. He’ll be back later tonight” I said.. “Do you want to go watch a movie or something?” I asked. “Yeah, that sounds fun!” my sister exclaimed. “Sure, that sounds fine” Chris answered. “Outside or…?” “Let’s just go to your room. We can order a movie from there!” I said, clicking on the up button of the elevator. We all quickly changed before rendezvousing at Chris’ door. I was glad to see his room was set the same as mine; one large queen sized bed in front of the TV with just two small sofa chairs scattered at a table on the left. I dimmed the lights and plopped down on the bed. “Come on honey!” I said, patting down to the spot beside me. I made sure to take the inside, forcing Chris to sit down on my left, next to where Lily was seated. “Oh, your daughter’s back” Lily said, flipping through the selection of movies. “Is my mom there?” “No, but relax Jen. She’ll be fine. Liz is there too” Lily said. We decided on a classic comedy that kept the mood light and happy. “I’m gonna get some popcorn!” my sister said, digging through the hotel room’s mini bar. She heated up two bags in the microwave, handing one to Chris and I and keeping one for herself. I snuggled up to Chris, feeling that he was already a little on the edge as he took glances at his aunt. To help him a little, I pulled the blanket up to our waist, giving us some cover. For the first few minutes, we all just sat watching and enjoying the movie. But soon enough, my kinky side returned. My left hand, which had stayed outside the covers, slowly moved underneath, feeling towards his cock. Chris let me gently rub it outside his shorts, moaning softly every time I squeezed it. He did an admirable job of keeping his eyes on the movie, not giving anything away. Well that’s no fun! With my hand not having the effect I wanted, I began sliding it inside his waistband, fighting through his struggles and firmly wrapping my fingers around his cock. I pumped him gently, feeding him popcorn at the same time with my right hand. While Chris’ eyes were still focused on the movie, I sat back on the bed frame, staring at my sister to let her know what was going on. She shook her head at me, mouth slightly open, frustrated that I could do to Chris what she wanted for herself! It made me giggle, sticking my tongue out to tease her. “So did you have fun today, Chris?” Lily asked, trying to make light conversation. “Yeah, it was a lot of fun!” he said, turning to his aunt and smiling. “And you?” “Of course she did! Your aunt was yelling all afternoon on the rides!!” I joked, answering for her. “Oh please, sis! I wouldn’t be talking, you were every bit as loud as me!” she exclaimed, telling the truth. “Still, to answer your question Chris, yes it was a lot of fun!” she smiled. “Just really tired, especially my feet” she said, grinning at me. “It’s still a little sore. Chris could you give me another massage?” she asked, slipping her feet out of her flip-flops. “uhmm…uh” Chris stuttered, looking at me. Even though it would stop me from messing around with Chris, I still wanted to see it! “He’s great at them!” I smiled at Chris. “Go ahead honey!” I said, pulling my hand back above the blanket. My sister happily moved her sofa chair closer to the bed, allowing her to put her feet on his lap. Chris was still hesitant, his hands nervously holding on to her foot and only gently rubbing it. Now it was my turn to pretend nothing was happening as I kept my concentration on the TV, laughing loudly at the jokes. Lily copied me, trying to make Chris comfortable with what was going on. It took a few minutes, but gradually he loosened up as well, watching the movie while his hands massaged Lily’s feet. Every once in a while he would look down, marveling at what he was doing. “He is good!” my sister exclaimed, looking past Chris and at me. “I told you!” I smiled, kissing Chris on the cheek. Even in the poor lighting, I could see his face had turned a little red, but it came with a smile too! It seemed our words of encouragement really put him at ease, because his hands were much bolder now. He openly played with his aunt’s feet, no longer massaging, but just enjoying the feeling of her toes and sole in his hand. I was getting so turned on watching him, and I could tell my sister was feeling the exact same way. And whether he knew it or not, he had pulled his aunt’s feet even closer to him, rubbing her ankles and even her calves. I looked down, seeing my sister ever so slightly pressing her heel rhythmically up and down, exactly where his cock was! I had no idea if she was pressing hard enough for Chris to feel it or not, but it looked so sexy from where I was sitting! My right hand had slowly found my own pussy, rubbing it lightly as I watched my son grope my sister’s feet right in front of me. “Ooops! You dropped one!” Lily giggled, feeling popcorn hit her foot. “Here you go!” she said picking it up between her toes and holding it up. “Thanks” Chris mumbled, holding his palm out to catch it. “Let’s see if you can get it up all the way!” I laughed, throwing another one on Chris’ lap. My sister’s smile widened, her toes immediately reaching to pick it up. She grabbed it without any problem, slowly bringing it towards Chris’ mouth. He looked over at me for permission, which I gave to him with a big smile. Not afraid anymore, he reached forward with his mouth and plucked it off her toes, only lightly brushing his tongue against it. I could tell my sister was just as disappointed as me. “Doesn’t count Lily. You used almost all of your toes! Pick it up using only two!” I exclaimed, letting her try again. it took a little longer, but she was able to carefully grasp one between her big and ring toe. This time when she went to bring it up for Chris, she pushed her foot forward slightly just as Chris’ mouth approached her, causing him to swallow a few of her toes. “Uugggh” my sister moaned softly. Chris was caught off guard too, but still gladly removed the popcorn with his tongue, teasing Lily’s toes in the process. “Ahh, there’s still butter on them!” she shrieked. “Get it all off!” she exclaimed, pushing her foot forward again. I giggled loudly at her expression, causing Chris to do so as well. This time he openly moved forward, taking my sister’s toes in his mouth. He slurped on them, slithering his tongue between her big and ring toe, cleaning off the butter. But as we kept laughing, especially Lily, Chris kept her foot in his mouth, sucking on the two toes lightly. We all knew he wasn’t cleaning anything off anymore, but neither my sister nor I said a word, just watching as Chris sucked from her big toe all the way to her pinky. “Good job!” she exclaimed, “And here’s your prize!” she exclaimed, holding up her left foot with another popcorn ready. Chris happily accepted it, holding my sister’s foot on his own now as he slurped on her toes again after eating the popcorn. As he sucked on each one, he looked over to his aunt for her reaction. And after seeing her beaming smile, Chris pulled her foot closer, licking the top of her soles lightly. I was fingering myself hard now, jamming my index and middle finger out as fast as I could without making it blatantly obvious. The bed was shaking ever so gently, but Chris was so caught up in worshipping Lily’s feet that he didn’t notice at all. As she enjoyed Chris’ tongue, Lily was rubbing her left foot on top of the sheets, looking for his cock again. It didn’t take long before she found it, as she began rubbing the same spot over and over again! “I think it’s clean” he said, letting go of her foot gently. Chris reorganized himself, moving around in the bed so that my sister couldn’t get a good hold of him anymore. It seemed he was still hesitant to go that far, at least not without my permission. “Thanks, Chris!” Lily exclaimed, scooting back on her seat. In her attempt to feel Chris’ cock, she had almost slid completely off! “You look uncomfortable, sis. Do you want to sit next to us? There’s lots of space!” I said. “Sure! Is that okay with you Chris?” “Yeah, that’s fine” he stammered. I moved closer to the edge on my side, letting Chris scoot over as well to make room for Lily. “Nice and cozy!” she exclaimed, getting under the blanket. For the next few minutes, we sat quietly watching the movie, trying to comprehend what was going on after our little “break.” Every once in a while, I continued to feed Chris some popcorn, which he accepted willingly. Lily was quick to pick up on this, joining me as well. “Thanks, Aunt Lily!” Chris smiled, the first time she did. But unlike me, who did it occasionally, Lily was much more consistent. I also noticed that the way she was doing it, Chris was forced to at least lick the tip of her fingers. I was so turned on watching that I stopped altogether, letting my sister take over completely. The first few trips were not too out of the ordinary, her fingertips just lightly brushing inside his lips. But as she carried on more, and Chris got used to it, her touch became longer, lingering her fingertips in his mouth. By the time it had been going on for ten minutes, Chris was starting to suck on her fingers each time she fed him. It looked so hot! I didn’t say anything, just casually enjoying the scene in front of me as they continued. I could tell he was getting into it too, dropping his chin down on his own in request for more. When Lily brought it up to her, Chris would pluck the popcorn out quickly before sucking half the length of her index finger, slurping on it loudly before moving onto another one. “Ooh it’s a little chilly!” my sister exclaimed, snuggling up to Chris even more. She grabbed his arm, swinging it around her shoulders. And as she distracted his mouth with the popcorn, Lily was creeping closer and closer to Chris, until she had her left arm on his lap, nestled into him the way I normally did! Her entire body was on her side, leaning against Chris’, causing his hand to rest on her hip. It took a few minutes, but I noticed that Lily had switched hands to feed Chris, using her right hand instead of her left. I got curious and leaned back against the bedframe, peering over Chris’ shoulder to see what she was up to. The reason she had switched was because her left hand was holding Chris’, lightly rubbing it on her hip. She had kicked away her side of the blanket, letting Chris’ hand rest on her shorts, inches away from her ass! Her actions were subtle, but inch by inch, she slowly moved Chris’ hand to the back of her leg, letting him feel her hamstring and the edges of her shorts. Chris was still a little cautious about it all, checking how I reacted every few minutes. And every time he did, I made sure to smile at him and nod, letting him carry on as he wished. With my approval, Chris’ left hand began feeling up my sister’s leg, his fingers dancing against her skin. Lily, to give him better access, swung her left leg out of the blanket completely, letting it rest in the open for Chris to play with. He was still a bit timid, but she fixed it by holding his hand, guiding it directly on her ass. I had stopped watching the movie entirely, only focusing my attention on the two of them. Chris kept his eyes on the screen, either too shy or embarrassed to look at us. His hand however, was doing exactly what Lily wanted, roaming freely up and down her leg. He was openly grabbing her ass now, feeling the thickness of her flesh through her shorts. “Mhmm” my sister moaned, loud enough for us all to hear. “More popcorn Chris?” she asked, holding another one up for him. This time as Chris reached down to eat it, she pushed her own finger into his mouth, swirling it around. Chris used his free hand to hold my sister’s wrist, sucking off her fingers tenderly. When he pulled it out, Lily surprised us all by leaning in to kiss him. “Mhmm” my sister moaned, smacking her lips loudly against Chris’. He reluctantly broke it off, looking at her a bit shocked before turning to me for direction. I answered him with a kiss of mine, holding his face warmly as we made out. It wasn’t overtly sexual, more romantic than anything. I needed to let him know that I was okay with was going on. “He’s a good kisser!” my sister giggled. “I know ” I answered, smiling at Chris. “Honey, why don’t you show your aunt just how good you are!” I said, pushing his face towards Lily. Chris nodded, turning back to her and embracing her mouth again. This time he was noticeably more passionate, his head rocking rhythmically with Lily’s, sucking on her tongue loudly as they made out. The feeling coursing through my body was overwhelming! There was only a tiny hint of jealousy, but it was completely masked by how turned on I was! My sister, finally free from tiptoeing around, swung herself over, straddling on top of him as they continued to make out. She was rocking her body gently, trying to grind against Chris’ cock through the blanket. “ohhh! Suck on my tongue more Chris!” she exclaimed, her eyes completely shut, lost in pleasure. Chris pulled Lily closer to him, holding her ass tightly in his palms. I watched the two of them give in to temptation, joining in occasionally to make out with Chris before pushing him back to my sister. Just a few hours ago, I would never have thought this would happen. But Lily had been so persistent, and surprisingly patient, that she wore Chris down slowly, gradually letting him give in to his teenage desires. My phone buzzed, cutting off the mood completely. “I’m sorry. I’ll take it outside, please continue” I exclaimed. It was Charles, letting me know that, now with the storm passed, they were coming back to the hotel. I quickly called him back, getting an ETA for how fast we had to wrap things up. I snuck back inside, observing them quietly. “Could on suck on your toes again, Aunt Lily?” Chris asked, staring in her eyes. “Sure!” she smiled, leaning back and crossing her feet in front of his mouth. “Uuggghhh” Chris moaned, tasting her toes again. Lily had learned from me well too, pushing her toes softly n his mouth instead of just letting him do the work! When Chris did see me, he paused instinctively, before returning his attention back to his aunt. “Your dad’s back soon. And Lily, Could you be back with Jessie before it gets too late? I don’t want her to get out of hand” I said, looking at her. My sister kept her eyes on Chris, wriggling her toes in his mouth. “Sure thing, sis” she answered. “Chris was just finishing up his massage here.” I sat down beside Lily, smiling at Chris. “What does your aunt’s toes taste like?” I teased. “Like…like chlorine” he answered, making us all laugh. “Well you have to try it once without that taste!” Lily exclaimed. “I promise it’s a lot better!” she whispered playfully. “This…this isn’t so bad’ he said, sticking both my sister’s big toes into her mouth. Chris continued for another minute before we heard the voices of the guys outside, letting us know our night had come to an end. “I better get going” Lily said, pulling her foot back. “Thanks for the massage Chris! My feet feel so much better!” she exclaimed, kissing him again on the lip. I could tell she was trying to pull herself away, but her desires wouldn’t let her, keeping her there for another minute as they made out. When she finally did leave, Chris and I immediately embraced for our own kiss, both horny as fuck after an entire evening of sexual flirting. My hands reached for his cock, pulling it out of shorts and engulfing it in my mouth. “Oh fuck, mom!“ he exclaimed, panting loudly. I only had the pleasure of sucking his cock for a few seconds before he came violently in my mouth. It looked like with my sister and I both working him, even his stamina couldn’t compete! “Did you enjoy watching the movie with your aunt?” I asked, hinting at what I really meant. “Yeah. I enjoyed it a lot mom” he smiled, “but only if you did too!” he quickly added. “I mean, I’d watch it if you were here mom, but not if you weren’t” he answered. I smiled at him, understanding perfectly what he meant. “I know honey!” I said, kissing him. “Does…does aunt Lily know about us?” he asked, just to make sure. Chris was a smart boy, and I knew I didn’t need to beat around the bush much. “She caught us when we were making out in the kitchen” I answered. “Ah, okay. I was wondering why she was being very…handsy with me in the pool” he chuckled. “She’s just having fun! I hope you did too honey” I smiled, kissing him. “I did mom. But only if you’re okay with it” he said, “otherwise I would never. I love you too much, mom.” “I know honey, mommy loves you too! But I have to admit, it’s pretty sexy seeing your aunt unable to resist you either!” I giggled. “Ok, it’s been a really long day. You should get some sleep. As we’re doing the same thing again tomorrow!” I winked. Author's note: This chapter wasn't as action packed as some of the previous ones, but it served as a necessary buildup for the following one. Also, with the overwhelming requests for foot fetish scenes, I made sure to include a few new ones here. I enjoyed a lot of the suggestions made by you guys and included a lot of them, with some more possibly coming in later chapters as well. So please keep the suggestions and requests coming. I can't do them all obviously, but they help me a lot in forming ideas and what you guys would like to read. If it's something more in depth, feel free to PM me. The next chapter will be out a little bit later than I expected, most likely Monday or Tuesday.

“Mhmm! No need to rush honey!” I giggled, trying to relax Chris. “We have all night after all!” “I know mom! But you’re so fucking hot! I can’t help it” he grunted, thrusting into my pussy. I pushed his chest again, this time getting his cock to respond and slow down. After Lily left, we had gone right back to it, fucking on and off for another two hours now. My pussy was already sore, and each time Chris’ cock entered me, I felt more pain than pleasure. Yet still, I didn’t stop him, mesmerized by the moment. We had finally found an entire night alone, so I sure as hell wasn’t going to waste it by sleeping now! “That’s it honey! Fuck mommy nice and slow!” I whispered, kissing his lips. Chris was still on top of me, shifting his weight to his forearms as he fucked me in missionary. His hips were moving subtly, pushing his cock gently in and out of me. We made love slowly, rocking against each other’s body. “Uugggh” Chris moaned softly, sucking on my nipple. I held his head, stroking his hair as he did so. “You need to get a haircut soon honey” “I know mom” he chuckled, going back to nibbling. “What’s so funny?” “You still sound like a mom even while we’re fucking!” I laughed loudly, hearing it over again in my head. “Can’t mommy do both?!” “Of course you can” he answered, moving up to kiss me. “Mhmm” I moaned, returning his passion. “Mommy wants to be on top!” I could tell Chris was tiring, as he gladly got off me and took my place on the bed. I climbed on top of him, guiding his cock into my pussy. “It’s okay! Let mommy do all the work this time!” I smiled, holding his hips still. I sat straight up on his cock, grinding my pussy on him as I teasingly played with my tits. I alternated between pushing them together and softly licking my nipples, all the while maintaining a seductive look at Chris. As his breathing became heavier, I rocked harder and harder on his cock, bouncing on his entire length. Now too turned on to just watch, Chris pulled me towards him, taking my nipple in his mouth again. He just nibbled on them at first, getting me to playfully squirm. Seeing my reaction, Chris went further, pushing my tits together and moterboating them on his face. We were having such a good time that the ringing on my cell phone was the last thing I wanted to hear. I begrudgingly got off Chris and reached over to the counter, surprised to see that it was already midnight before answering the call. “Dear, where are you?” Charles asked. Even through the phone, I could hear his drunken state. “I’m sleeping in Chris’ room. I don’t want to have to deal with your snoring all night” I answered truthfully. “Oh. Uhm…I…what were you saying?” “I’m sleeping in Chris’ room” I shouted this time, frustrated that he wasn’t getting it. “Okay. I was just looking…looking for you” he said. I could hear him stumbling around, bumping into things as he walked. “Are you already in our room? How did you get back?” “Yeah, I’m back. I just got back. Where are…where are you?” “Really?!!!” I thought to myself. I looked over at Chris, glaring at him as if he were his father. But my anger quickly disseminated, realizing that I could have a little fun with how drunk my husband was. “I’m sleeping with your son!” I answered, moving back to Chris. “Don’t worry honey! Your dad’s drunk as shit!” I giggled, wrapping my fingers around his cock as I made out with him. I turned my phone to speaker, allowing my husband to hear our kisses. “What’s that noise?” he said, burping loudly afterwards. “That’s just me giving Chris a good night kiss. He’s been really good!” I said, getting more into it. “Dear, his tongue’s so deep in my mouth!” Ever since Chris found out about his dad’s extracurricular activities, he had loosened up about fooling around in front of him. In fact, more than anything, he was kissing me back even more energetically now. “Oh okay” he said, not registering a word of what I said. Chris and I laughed loudly at his response. “Sit up a little, honey! I want your dad to hear me sucking you off!” I said. Chris smiled at me, hastily scooting himself back and leaning against the bed frame. I grabbed my phone, placing it right next to my mouth as I sensually began licking the top of Chris’ cock. As I didn’t get a response right away, I then started sucking on his head, slurping extra loud to make sure my husband could hear us. When he still didn’t respond, I began narrating what I was doing, wanting to hear my husband tell me “stop”, just so I could refuse him! “Sar…Sara do you know where my contact solution is?” I stopped what I was doing instantly, looking over at my phone in shock. I glanced over at Chris, both of us speechless. Finally I broke the silence with a light laugh. In reality, I was furious at my husband, but didn’t want to ruin the mood with Chris even more. I didn’t answer his question, just going back to sucking on Chris’ cock again. I took more of length in this time, letting it slide down my throat as I continued to keep the phone by the side. Any inhibition I still had was gone with that comment of his. I wanted him to hear everything I was doing with Chris! “Your son’s cock is so much thicker than yours!” I said seductively into the phone. “Can you hear it sliding down my throat?!” “It feels so much better than yours ever did!” I said, smiling back at Chris. “He’s been fucking me for months now and I love it! I even gave up my ass to him!” “Dear, I think I’m going to just go…I’m going –“ Before he could finish, his phone went dead. I didn’t even notice at first, too caught up in sucking cock as I talked endlessly about what I was going to do with his son. “Uh mom. I think we should probably check on him” Chris said, tapping me on the shoulder. I was disappointed that he interrupted me, but did agree that we had to at least make sure my husband didn’t pass out and seriously hurt himself. “Ok let’s go then!” I said, putting my bra and panties back on. I didn’t even bother with the rest of my clothes, boldly walking out of Chris’ room and into the hotel corridor. Just as I expected, as soon as I entered my room, I was met with the unmistakable sound of Charles’ snoring. He was already passed out on the bed, clothes on and all. “And to think we were worried about him” I said, turning over to Chris. “Should we go back to my place then and finish?” “Yeah, we can –“ I answered, before pausing .”How about we finish here?” I smiled mischievously at Chris. Chris’ eyes bulged out, expectedly surprised from my suggestion. “Here? I…I don’t know mom. I’m not quite sure –“ I giggled loudly at his reluctance, grabbing his hand towards me so we could make out. Chris wasn’t nearly as responsive as he was a few minutes ago when his father was just on the phone. But now with him literally five feet away, he was showing some shyness; too bad it only turned me on more! “Mom! Mom! I really think –“ “Shut up honey!” I said, slapping him across the face. “Mommy wants you right here!” I moaned, tugging his cock. “And besides…he’s out cold!” I said, slapping my husband across the face, getting no reaction. I pushed Chris down by the foot of the bed, sitting on his lap as we made out. I had my bra and panties off in instant, using my body to seduce Chris’ inhibitions away. It seemed to be working as he returned my kisses more willingly. Soon enough, the sound of our lips and moans drowned out that of my husband’s snoring. I slowly leaned into him until his back was lying flat on the bed. From there, I crawled up his body, until I was able to comfortably sit on his face. “Get mommy ready!” I said, pulling his hair. I helped spread my lips apart for him, letting Chris’ tongue slither in and out of my pussy. “Yes! That’s mommy’s good boy!” I exclaimed, rubbing my pussy across his face. The deeper his tongue went inside me, the more I squeezed his head with my thighs. Chris’ hands were feeling down my legs, from my hamstring to my calves and then of course, to my feet. He rubbed my soles lightly, trying to tickle me! I giggled from his touch, making me smother his face even more. Even with his mouth full of pussy, I could hear Chris laughing too, getting the response he wanted from me. “Ok enough playing around, honey! Mommy needs to get fucked again!” I got in doggy on the bed, my head right next to my sleeping husbands. “Mom…I can’t… I can’t with dad-“ “Better?!” I smiled, pushing my husband’s face the other way. “A little” Chris said, wetting his fingers as he slid them inside me. Chris warmed my pussy up again with a few thrusts of his fingers before giving me the same treatment with his cock. “Yes! Harder honey! Mommy wants it rough right now!” I exclaimed, smiling seductively back at him. Chris nodded his head, picking up pace as he jammed his cock in and out of my pussy. “Even harder!” I exclaimed. I waited for a few seconds, ready for him to go even faster, but got nothing. “Fuck mommy already!” I screamed, looking back at him in anger. I could see that he was still nervous to go too far with his dad next to me. “Fine! Maybe this’ll get you going!” I said, pushing him away. I turned around to face Chris, dragging him by his hair towards my feet. “Suck on them!” Chris moaned, grabbing my foot and licking the top of my toes. “Mommy said suck!” I yelled sternly, slapping him across the face with my foot. I had gotten used to not holding anything back, striking him as hard as I could. “That’s it! Open wide!” I laughed, pushing my toes in his mouth. “Wider!” I gradually brought my legs up in the air, leading Chris up with me until he was back sitting upright on his knees again. I leaned on the bedframe, taking a glance over at my sleeping husband, loving every detail of what was happening! I kept my right foot in his mouth, letting his tongue bathe each one of my toes as my left foot gently massaged his cock. I slipped it between my big and ring toe, tugging gently at it and getting Chris to moan even louder, forgetting his dad was still right there. He was rock hard, his cock pulsing every time I touched it. I knew he was definitely ready to follow orders, but I wanted to punish him some more for not obeying the first time! I began shoving my foot deeper in his mouth, making him choke. The more he gagged, the louder I laughed too. My left foot had left his cock, pulling at his hair now, forcing him to bend down so he was on all fours. It allowed me to shove both my big toes in his mouth, stretching the side of cheeks. He was still enjoying it, sucking on my right toe while I popped the left one in and out of his mouth. But because he was drooling so much, my toe actually slipped on accident, cutting him sharply on the lip with my toenail. The side of his lip began bleeding instantly. But Chris didn’t stop, whether because he didn’t know or he didn’t care, just grabbing both my feet and continuing to worship them. It looked so hot and even I felt satisfied! “Did mommy hurt you?” I asked, half teasing and half serious. “No!” he panted, licking my soles now. “I deserved it for not listening mom” he said. What a turn on! He knew just how to push my buttons! I decided to reward him, letting him watch me as I licked and sucked on my right toes. “I love when you do that mom! You look so sexy!” he exclaimed, doing the same with my left. I giggled. “Are you ready honey? Mommy needs that cock so badly!” Chris nodded his head passionately this time, swinging my foot aside and pulling me aggressively towards him. I could tell even before he entered me, that I was going to get what I wanted! With no regard for his dad anymore, Chris shoved his cock deep inside me. There was no building up or easing his way in. No, this time, it was just rough wanton sex! “Fuck! Yes! That’s it honey! Fuck mommy like the slut she is!” I screamed. It seemed there was finally nothing hold him back as he fucked me the same way he always did. His cock drove mercilessly into my pussy as he held my hips tightly, pulling my body forward to meet every one of his thrusts. “YES! YES! Ooooh Goddd!” I screamed. As I did so, Charles began moving, turning over to face me now. Chris froze, looking over at his father’s reaction. “Don’t stop!” I said, slapping him again with my foot. “But dad-“ “I said don’t stop!” I yelled in frustration again. I was so close to climaxing! “Fuck your dad!” I said, extending my right foot and kicking him off the bed. His legs and torso fell to the ground immediately, with his shoulders and head the only thing still propping up his upper body. I had no idea if he was actually waking up or just tossing and turning, but I couldn’t care less. Even if he were to have opened his eyes, I was going to have Chris bring me to an orgasm first! Chris jutted his attention back on me, focusing on getting me off again. “Mommy’s almost there!” I screamed. Chris pulled both my feet towards him, letting him suck on my toes again as my pussy clamped even tighter around his cock. “FUuuck! YEEEESSSSS!!!” I yelled, my orgasm finally arriving. My body vibrated violently on the bed, shaking it even more that it already was. During my climax, Chris held onto my legs tightly, and used the time to recover his breathing. When I came back down from my sexual high, I could only smile at him, ecstatic that he was able to satisfy my demands. “Ready to finish honey?!” I teased, letting him sniff my toes. “Yeah!” he exclaimed. “I’m really close.” “Just tell me when honey! I want you to cum on mommy’s face!” Chris nodded his head, going back to the pace he wanted, nice and slow. I was happy to give it to him, bringing his hands to my tits to play with as he gently fucked me. But even with the reduced speed, Chris didn’t last much longer, pulling out of me and rushing to shoot his load on my face. I had hoped he would have more, but I couldn’t complain. Lily and I had milked him more than enough to explain his light load. Still, I wanted every drop, tugging at his cock and emptying as much as I could on my face. “Grab your phone honey!” Chris looked at me quizzically, but didn’t ask why. “Get closer!” I said, waving him over. I brought my cum-covered face up next to my husband, reaching out for Chris’ cock. “This is what you get for calling me Sara earlier!” I said to myself, still pissed at him for almost ruining my night. “Tell mommy when all three are in the picture!” I exclaimed, staring at him naughtily. Chris smiled back at me, just as excited. “A little to the left. No too- that’s perfect!” I smiled warmly, wrapping my lips around the head of Chris’ cock, trying to look as sultry as possible with my eyes. “Got it mom! Holy fuck you look hot!” he exclaimed, flipping it over for me to see. I looked like a complete and unashamed slut; having my son’s cock in my mouth while I smiled right next to my unconscious husband! “How about some more?!” I said, with Chris agreeing quickly. I posed a few more for Chris, some with my husband in it and some without. “Damn! Mom you’d look so much sluttier if I had more cum!” “I know! We’ll have to make up for it sometime!” I winked. “As for now, grab mommy’s purse. There’s one more thing the picture’s missing” I smiled. “Really?” “Just go!” Chris spun himself on the bed, making his way to the table and grabbing my purse. I hastily dug through it, looking for my wedding ring. “Here it is!” I exclaimed. It felt weird and wrong, as if it didn’t belong to me anymore. And in a way it didn’t, I was much happier with the one on my toe than this one. It was hollow, meaningless now, while my toe ring symbolized my love for Chris. But I knew it would make me look that much sluttier, so I gladly slipped it on, posing it for Chris to see. “Now give mommy that hard cock again!” I said, grabbing it. I brought it close to my face, leaning next to my husband as I waited for Chris to snap a few more pictures. “This is by far the hottest set I’ve ever taken!” Chris exclaimed happily. Even with the shameless things I just did, it wasn’t enough, not yet. I needed to embarrass my husband even more. With Chris’ cum still on my face, I carefully scooped it into my mouth. But instead of swallowing, I leaned into my husband, planting a deep kiss on his mouth. The heavy scent of alcohol on his breath nearly made me throw up, but I persisted, emptying all of his son’s own cum into his unconscious mouth. I didn’t even do it for it Chris to watch, just for myself; just to vent my anger. “Ewww! Gross!” I said, coughing as I backed away. “I can’t believe I use to make out with that!” “Luckily I have something much better now!” I smiled, kissing Chris. He kissed me back passionately, grabbing my tits roughly. I hadn’t anticipated going again, but I wasn’t about to say no! “Ah shit, my cock hurts so much!” Chris chuckled, stroking himself. I giggled, knowing he was most definitely telling the truth. “Do you want to-“ “No” he said, cutting me off. “I’m so hot for you right now mom!” “Let’s get your dad on the bed. Then we can go finish in your room!” I said, teasingly licking his lips. “Ok. Sounds good mom!” When we got back to his room, we went back to love-making, slowly enjoying each other’s body until it was almost 2. We went to sleep absolutely exhausted. Since we started, Chris and I had never gone that long, even in the nights we had alone together. This was the first time that if he had asked for more, I would’ve only been able to offer up my ass or mouth, as my pussy was beyond sore from the hours of pounding! Luckily it didn’t have to come to that, as Chris and I both agreed to call it a night at the same time. I woke up to the ringing of my cell phone, still groggy when I answered. It was almost as if I was hungover from being dick-drunk off Chris’ cock. “You coming down for breakfast sis?” “Lily?! What time is it?” I asked, yawning. “It’s almost 9. Did you just wake up?” “Yeah, had kind of a long night” I answered, looking over at Chris still sleeping peacefully. “Is Charles down there?” “No, but everyone else pretty much is. Are you still at Chris’?” “Yeah” “Well come down soon” “Yeah, will do. I gotta check up on Charles first” I answered, getting out of bed. “Honey wake up” I whispered, kissing Chris lightly on the forehead. “Mommy has to go check on your dad. Go get washed up and head down for breakfast” He looked just as confused as I was a minute earlier. “Sorry what’d you say mom?” he asked, his eyes barely open. I giggled at his expression, it was so cute! I couldn’t help but sit back down to kiss him again! “Mhmm” Chris moaned. “Did you have to leave mom?” “Not yet honey” I said, deciding that my husband could wait. I began tearing off my shirt again, getting on top of Chris as we made out. I ran my fingers through his hair as he fumbled around with his phone. “Oh shit! Mom, it’s 9 already!” he exclaimed. “We should get downstairs!” I always found it amusing that he was more of a grown up in our relationship than I was! “Fine! Go get ready then, I’ll check on your dad!” I said, reluctantly letting him go. I quickly got dressed and headed back to my room, hearing the shower from my husband running. “Charles?” I asked loudly. “I’m just taking a shower” he answered. “I’ll be down for breakfast in a minute.” He must’ve just woken up and assumed I had gotten up earlier, not even realizing that I didn’t spend the night with him. I decided to roll with it, the less he knew, the better. “Ok! Come down when you’re ready!” I shouted, grabbing a change of clothes and heading for Chris’ room again. “Mind if mommy joins you?!” I teased, pushing the shower curtain aside. “Is dad awake?” “Yeah, he’s taking a shower too so mommy had no choice but to use this one!” Chris smiled back at me, pulling me towards him so that we both could enjoy the warm sensation of the water. I kissed him, letting his hands wash up and down my body. “Can you do me?” he asked, handing me the body wash. “Not yet” I smiled. “Get on your knees!” I could tell he knew what was coming, smiling widely at me as he opened his mouth. “Not yet honey! Mommy wants to see your face covered in piss first!” I giggled. I waited for him to reluctantly close his mouth before bringing his face about 6 inches from my pussy, unleashing my first pee of the day. “AUuugghh!” I moaned, both in relief and sexual excitement. It blasted Chris’ face, covering his forehead first and trickling down to his cheeks and nose. I laughed loudly, moving his head so I could soak more of his face in my pee. “Not yet!” I said, slapping him when I saw him try and part his lips. When I finally felt it coming to an end, I grabbed his hair, pulling his waiting mouth to my pussy as I emptied the rest of my bladder on his mouth and chin. Chris caught a lot of it, slurping my golden nectar loudly. “Make sure you don’t miss a spot!” I teased, raising one foot up and sticking it in his mouth. For the next minute I shampooed my hair, watching as Chris’ hungrily licked all over my body, savoring every drop he could still find. It felt so empowering! “Now for mommy’s morning fix!” I said, grabbing his cock. “Mom there’s not enough time!” he chuckled, trying to keep me from getting down on my knees. “I still have to brush my teeth and –“ “Ok go ahead and do that then. Mommy can work around it!” I smiled, reaching out of the shower and handing him his toothbrush and toothpaste. True to my words, as Chris began brushing his teeth, I got down on the floor, taking his cock in my mouth. “Ow! Not so rough! It’s still sore” “Sorry honey! Mommy got a little excited!” I answered, sucking him a little more gently. Chris went about his business, ignoring me as I worked on his cock. In a twisted way, it felt even hotter that he didn’t react, just letting me do as I liked! Unfortunately it didn’t last too long, as I began using more tongue on his shaft, his brushing stopped. Chris was holding tightly on my head now, ready to release his morning load. I swallowed it greedily, not letting any of it escape. “Now to get clean!” I giggled, standing up and washing his body. I did Chris first, making sure he was done before moving to myself. “Go get dressed honey! Mommy will meet you downstairs after I get ready!” By the time I was downstairs, everyone else looked just about finished with their breakfast already. Chris and my husband were the only ones still eating. “You guys fooled around again didn’t you?!” my sister whispered to me as I got a cup of coffee. “You mean last night or just now?” I teased back. “Well last night was for sure! I mean just now!” “Just a quick blowjob. Nothing else” I answered half truthfully. “What’d you say to Charles about sleeping in Chris’ room?” “Nothing. He was so passed out drunk that he actually called me Sara last night” “What?!” she exclaimed, catching herself before her voice got even louder. “What’d you do?” “What could I do? I made Chris fuck me in our room” I said, smiling at her. “You what?! And what…Charles was just…passed out?” “Yeah. Well, for most of it. He was tossing and turning at one point, looking like he was about to wake up” I answered, trying to stop myself from laughing. “And…?” “Well I had to push him off. There wasn’t enough room for Chris to properly fuck me.” “Why didn’t you call me!” she said slapping my arm. “Ow! Hey, it was the middle of the night!” I said, slapping her back. “Besides, that was special couple time for the two of us!” “Fine! But I better be included in today’s activities!” she said sternly. “I don’t know Lily. I wore him out pretty bad last night. I’m not sure if he’ll be ready today” I teased. “Oh please! You and I both know that there’s no way you’re going even a day without his cock!” she exclaimed, getting us both to giggle. Before Lily could question me further, I grabbed a small bran muffin along with my coffee and left for our table, sitting down between my husband and Chris. “I thought you’d be down here before me this morning” my husband asked. “Oh I had to take a shower in Chris’ room since you were using ours.” “Ah. That reminds me, what happened last night?” I laughed, almost choking on my coffee. “Nothing dear. You just seemed to have a little too much to drink” I answered. “Because my neck hurts. I must’ve slept funny” His comment made me remember the awkward position he was in after I kicked him off the bed. “Oh you –“ “What happened to your lip sweetie?!” my mom asked, tapping her own as she looked at Chris. Chris was happily enjoying his bowl of cereal, caught off guard by my mom’s question. “Oh this?” he said, feeling the small scab that had formed around his mouth. “I was –“ “I know what happened!” my father said. I could feel my heart skip a beat, glancing over at Chris, who had the same facial expression as me. “How could he possibly know?!” I thought. “You got it from making out with that girl didn’t you?!” he chuckled. Chris looked at him perplexed, before a sense of relief came over his face. “No grandpa” he answered, blushing brightly. “Chris was making out with someone?” Mark asked, getting the attention of everyone else at the table. “Did you Chris?!” Jessie joined in. “Oh yeah, he was. Don’t try and deny it Chris! I saw you two yesterday when you were on the lift!” my dad said excitedly. “Well who was it?” my husband asked curiously. “I couldn’t tell. And she had sunglasses on so no way for me to get a good look. But from what I could see, she was quite a looker and I think –“ “Dad! You might not want to finish that sentence” my sister jumped in, causing me to giggle. “It was no one. Just a girl I met at the park” Chris lied. “Then how did you get the cut sweetie?” my mom asked further. “Oh…uhm I accidentally bit myself” he answered quickly, looking down at his bowl of cereal. “Really? How did that happen? What did you have in your mouth?” my sister teased. I could tell from the look in her eyes that she was teasing him on purpose, probably guessing exactly what happened! Chris stuttered around with his words, nervous with everyone’s eyes on him. “Just…just some candy” he said. I know he probably said the first thing that came to his mind, but it still felt hot to hear him describe my toes as candy! “Anyways where are we going today?” he said, trying to change the subject. “Disney’s Animal Kingdom” my father in law stated. “They’ve got some nice rides and it’ll be good to see some of the animals as well.” “Well that sounds great! I’m pretty much full, are you done Chris?” I asked, trying to help him. “Yeah! I’m done mom!” We all got up and began heading out the restaurant, with Jessie and Lizzie teasing Chris incessantly about who the mystery girl was. “How rough were you with him?” Lily giggled. “It was an accident. Besides, he didn’t complain one bit!” I said proudly. The ride over to Animal Kingdom was fast and straightforward. Because of our delays in the morning, we arrived a little later than we wanted, but still with a full day ahead to explore the zoo-themed park. The first hour was devoted to visiting some of the traditional sites that any zoo had as we patiently waited for the next Kilimanjaro Safari Tour, the park’s biggest attraction. When it finally came time to hop on our tour, the weather made a turn for the worse by raining. It wasn’t pouring, but definitely strong enough to dampen the mood a little. The tour itself was done in these long, open-ceiling safari buses that had 3 to a seat; perfect for us! Having been on so many rides during our trip, each one of us already knew who we were going to sit next to, allowing for Chris, Lily, and I to take the very last row of seating while Liz and my daughter defiantly took the bench in front of us for just the two of them. “Hello everyone. My name’s Jim and I’ll be your safari tour guide today” he said over the intercom. But before Jim could even finish some of the safety regulations and highlights of the tour, I had my hands already on Chris’ lap, rubbing his cock through his shorts. My sister and I sandwiched him between us, knowing that we were both going to want to play. As I worked to get him hard, Lily wasted no time in sneaking a couple of kisses in with Chris. “Fuck, that feels amazing! It’s so wrong to be doing this!” she exhaled deeply, then completely disregarding her own words and going back for more. Chris seemed to love the thrill as well, openly kissing Lily back while taking the occasional glances ahead. I don’t know why they even bothered because if anyone were to turn around, there was absolutely no hiding it at all. Luckily, there was so much happening beside us that all their attention seemed to be already occupied, letting the three of us fool around without much disturbance. “My turn!” I said, pushing my sister’s face away. “See the way I make him moan!” I giggled, teasing Lily. “See how hard his cock is in my hand!” she responded, pulling it out of his shorts. “Oh Please, Lily! It was already hard from me!” “Psshh! Whatever! I do miss this though!” Lily exclaimed, tugging Chris aggressively. “Slow down!“ Chris asked, holding her wrist still. “Why don’t you distract yourself by seeing how wet Aunt Lily is!” I said, kissing his neck lightly. Chris followed my orders, pushing my sister’s legs apart so he could dig his fingers down the waistband of her shorts. I didn’t even have to ask, clearly hearing the squishing sound of her juices as Chris fingerfucked her. “Uuuugghhhh! Ooohhh!” she moaned, trying not to be too loud. “Shut her up!” I smiled pushing Chris’ face towards her. “She’s gonna give us away!” “Now coming up on your right, you’ll see two of our emus!” Jim said. “We’ll stop for a bit to take pictures.” I could feel the bus slowing down, but the two of them showed no indication of knowing at all. I had to actually pull Chris away from his aunt before passengers started turning to the side and taking pictures. “Look mom Emus!” Jessie exclaimed, turning around towards me, placing her arms on the top of her headrest. “I see them sweetie! They’re so big!” I smiled, keeping my hand on Chris’ cock. I was desperately hoping that she wouldn’t look down at us, as there was no hiding it at all! My mind was telling me to stop, or at least cover his cock with my palm, but I couldn’t; my hand just continuing to tug on his cock. “Their feathers look so fluffy!” she giggled. “They sure do sweetie” I smiled, getting more and more turned on from what I was doing. Fortunately, her short attention span actually worked for our favor, as she began leaning forward and taking with my husband. As I continued to pump Chris, my fingers were quickly joined by my sister’s. “What?! I want some fun too!” she smiled. I nodded at my sister, intertwining my fingers with hers, stuffing Chris’ cock between them. I could tell my sister wanted to go fast, but I dictated the tempo, forcing her hand to slow down. I had other ideas for Chris’ cock! The bus only stopped for about a minute and then started back up, giving us that familiar safety net. Lily’s mouth instantly returned to Chris’, kissing him deeply again. She had scooted forward on her seat, giving Chris easier access to her pussy. “Uuuggghhh!!!” she moaned, pushing Chris’ fingers deeper in her. With her so preoccupied, I began pushing her hand away from Chis’ cock, leaving it to myself. At the same time, I slid my shorts down, just enough to push my panties aside and expose my pussy. “Honey, mommy wants to your ride!” I whispered teasingly in his ear. I had expected him to reject me, but it seemed between my sister and me tag-teaming him, he was too turned on to protest. I gradually eased myself onto his lap, pushing him back against his seat so I’d have space. “Oohhhh Fuck!” Chris moaned, feeling my pussy tighten around his cock. I moaned as well, covering my mouth to prevent myself from screaming. My daughter was right in front of me, and here I was, fucking my son out in the open! There was no rationale behind what I was doing, nothing but pure lust! It was both dangerous and suicidal. My entire life would be ruined if someone caught us, but I couldn’t stop myself. I needed his cock in me right now! “Oh my god Jen!” my sister exclaimed, looking at me. She stared at me in awe for a few seconds before turning to kiss Chris even more passionately, using my body as a shield to block anyone from seeing them. They were making out so loud that even with the rumbling of the engine, I was afraid my daughter and Liz would hear. I slowly began rocking myself on Chris’ cock, but because the road was so bumpy, I really didn’t have to. The contact of the tires on the ground was propelling me naturally up and down Chris’ cock. I only had to sit still, holding onto the headrest t in front of me as I received wave after wave of pleasure. “Mom I think…why are you sitting on Chris’ lap?” Jessie asked inquisitively, causing Liz to turn around and look at us too. My mouth was gaped wide open and I could tell my face was contorted. To their innocent eyes, I must’ve looked like I was in pain, instead of the total bliss I was actually feeling. “Mommy didn’t want….uuggghhh!!” “mom are you okay?” “Yeah! Mommy’s….oooohhhh yes!” I moaned, trying to compose myself in front of the two girls. Jessie was looking at me both scared and confused. “Mommy’s okay. It’s just raining and I didn’t want to get wet” I said, trying to smile at her. “Oh” she said. I couldn’t tell if she bought it or not, but at that moment I was so far gone from reality that I didn’t care. The only salvation I had was knowing they couldn’t see anything as my shorts still looked like they were on. I was also hoping they were too young to even consider the possibility of what I was doing her brother. “Did you get some good pictures?” I asked. “Yeah! Look mom!” she said excitedly, pulling out her phone to show us. I leaned forward, looking over her shoulder to see her screen, trying to take their attention away from me. “This is the emus from earlier!” “Oh very…Nice!...mhm! Yes!” “Mom-“ “Oohhhhh! Ooohhhh! “I moaned, cutting her off. The road had gotten even rockier, letting me bounce even harder on Chris’ cock. And because I had leaned forward, it gave Chris the room to slip two fingers in my ass. He was pumping them effortlessly in me now, filling up both my holes as I tried to make casual conversation with my daughter. “They’re nice sweetie! Why don’t you show them to daddy” I said. “Okay!” Jessie, exclaimed, leaning forward to talk with her father. I immediately pulled Chris’ fingers out of my ass, taking it in my mouth as I backed into Chris’ chest. “Such a naughty boy! Mommy’s going to punish you for that later!” I said, reaching back to pull his hair. “I couldn’t resist mom! It looked so inviting!” he chuckled. I giggled with him, glad he was enjoying himself as well. “I want you to fill mommy up!” I said, grinding on his cock. My eyes were staring forward, looking at the bus full of people who were clueless to the debauchery that was going on behind them. It was so hot! I actually grabbed Chris’ hand, placing it on my tits and letting him grope me. I almost wanted someone to turn around and see us! “Oh fuck I’m close mom!” Chris mumbled, nuzzling up against the back of my neck. “Yes! Cum in mommy!” I exclaimed, squeezing his hand harder on my tits. It only took a few more pumps before I felt his thick load filling my pussy up. “Jen get off! I want to suck him off!” my sister, said trying to lift me. I giggled loudly, sliding off Chris’ cock and pulling my panties and shorts back on. I wanted the feeling of walking around all day with Chris’ creampie still in me! Lily leaned down and engulfed Chris’ cock in her mouth, trying to clean him up as thoroughly as she could. “Mhmmm!” she moaned. “Yes, get in there slut!” I said, pushing her head deeper down Chris’ cock. Even as she struggled to get up, I held her tightly, testing her gag reflex. She was gagging loudly on Chris’ cock, spit choking out of her mouth. “Oohhhhh God!” Chris moaned, feeling my sister’s throat. When I felt she finally had enough, I released my grip, letting her burst up for air. “Holy shit!” she panted, clearing the tears from her eyes. “That was amazing!” Chris, thinking she was done, went to pull his shorts back up, but my sister stopped him, jamming her mouth back down Chris’ cock again. She was deepthroating him on her own now, taking all of Chris’ cock in her mouth. Lily still was having trouble holding him for long, but definitely made progress! She had even placed Chris’ hand on the back of her head, letting him know what she wanted. Chris obliged, holding her down like I did earlier. “Fuck! I’m cumming again!” he moaned. My sister squealed from excitement before slurping loudly to taste his cum again. “That was a nice surprise!” she smiled, licking her lips. “Speaking of surprises, did you get anything for your mom? Tomorrow’s Christmas Eve” she teased, looking at Chris. Chris blushed a little. “Of course I did” he smiled at me. “You did, honey?! What is it?” I exclaimed. “You’ll see mom. There’s two presents. One to open in front of the family and one to…definitely not” he chuckled. I giggled from excitement. “Really?! I can’t wait then!” I said, kissing him on the cheek. “Well what about you sis? What did you get your son?” my sister teased. “That’s between me and him!” I answered, sticking my tongue out at my sister. “But I promise mommy will make it the best Christmas you’ve ever had!” I said, blowing Chris a kiss. “Thank you everyone for participating on our tour. I hope you’ve all had a wonderful time and please don’t forget your belongings as you exit the bus. This is Jim and it’s been a pleasure” he said over the intercom. “Well that was quite amazing!” Mark said, as we regrouped off the bus. “I have to admit I had doubts, but that was much better than I expected” Greg said. “Well I guess if even Mr. Scrooge over hear liked it, then it must’ve been good!” my mother in law joked. The three of us looked at each other, giggling as we completely missed the entire tour! “Oh well, we probably had a better time than anyone else anyways!” I thought. As bad as I wanted to spend another afternoon alone with Chris, we never got the opportunity to get away. It was probably for the best anyways, as I didn’t want to draw too much attention by disappearing with Chris for yet another afternoon. Besides, the park was still incredibly enjoyable. There were quite a lot of animals and rides we got to see and experience. And Chris and I weren’t completely separate from each other, always lingering towards the back of our group so that we could hold hands or sneak in the occasional kiss. Every time we went indoors to see some of the smaller animal exhibits, I would always casually stand in front of Chris, acting like I was enjoying the attractions while I leaned back against him, rubbing my ass against his cock. Chris would just hold my shoulders, acting like nothing was going on as I grinded subtly against him. By the time the sun set, we were all tired from a day of walking, agreeing that it was time to leave and have dinner. “Let’s just hit the restaurant at our hotel” my husband said. “I think we are all pretty hungry and tired, so let’s not go out looking for some other place” “Yeah that sounds pretty good Charles” my dad quickly answered. With no one else objecting either, we all packed into our vans and left back for the hotel. “Let’s meet downstairs in 15?” my mother-in-law asked. “I think I’m gonna take a quick shower dear” my husband said. “I feel gross.” “Does your neck still hurt?” I asked curiously. “Yeah a little” he said, rotating it a bit. “That’s a shame” I said, smiling to myself on the inside. “Go enjoy your-“ Before I could finish my sentence, there was a loud knock on our door. “I’ll get it. Go take your shower” “What’s up Lily?” “Is Charles here?” “In the bathroom, why?” “I need Chris to take care of me!” she said, blurting it out with a giggle. “You better be quick then!” I answered. “Hey dear? I’m heading downstairs first. I’ll see you there” I lied. “Okay!” he shouted. “I’ve been on edge the entire day!” she exclaimed, waiting patientlessly for me to open Chris’ door. “Hey honey!” I smiled at him. Before Chris could even respond to me, my sister rushed towards him, embracing him in a kiss. I was probably just as horny as she was, but I decided to take a seat on the bed and just watch. She was kissing him hard, the most aggressive I’ve seen her yet. “Mhmm! Take my shorts off!” she instructed, placing Chris’ hands on her ass. Once they were off, she pushed Chris down towards her pussy. “Taste me!” He happily obliged, spreading her pussy apart as his tongue moved loudly in and out of her. I could see my sister’s legs buckle a little, barely being able to support herself up. “Oh fuck that’s good!” she exclaimed, pushing his face further in. It was such a turn on seeing her take over my role! I guess after seeing how I treated him, Lily was getting used to the idea too! “Don’t forget your Aunt Lily’s feet” I interjected, standing up. “She’s been walking all day!” I moved over to my sister, pulling her chin towards me so I could make out with her, knowing Chris would get a kick out of it. “Uggghh!” he moaned, pausing what he was doing. I giggled at his reaction. “Sit down sis. Let my little fucktoy do all the work.” Lily followed my suggestion, sitting down on the bed as she crossed her feet, dangling them in her sandals for Chris to worship. He scooted over towards us, still on his knees as he took hold of Lily’s foot. “Sniff them!” she said, looking seductively at Chris. He didn’t have to be told twice, slipping off both sandals and bringing her toes to his nose, inhaling deeply. He moaned loudly again, taking in another whiff before stuffing them in his mouth. “That’s a good boy!” I smiled at him. As Chris continued to suck on her toes, I began making out with Lily again, giving him something to look at. Our kisses slowly became more passionate, our tongues dancing across each other for Chris to see. He had pulled his cock out now, stroking it furiously with one hand as his other held Lily’s ankle, allowing him to lick her soles as he watched us. “My feet are so sweaty!” Lily giggled. “Good! That’s how my dirty boy likes it! Isn’t that right, honey? Tell your Aunt how much you love stinky feet!” I teased. “Aunt Lily, your feet taste amazing! They’re salty and they smell-“ he paused, sniffing them wildly again. “UUuuuugghh! It’s so musky!” Lily laughed again, wiping her sole up and down Chris’ face, tapping his forehead with her toes. She even copied me, slapping him lightly across the face with her free foot! “Oh god! I’m gonna cum!” Chris moaned, pushing his aunt’s feet towards his cock. In seconds he shot three loads over her foot, covering her toes in his cum! “Auggghhh!” my sister gasped, wriggling her toes in his cum. She stared in awe, watching as Chris wiped the rest of his cum on her soles. And as soon as he finished, my sister brought her foot up to her mouth, licking his cum off her big toe! “Mmm! No wonder you can’t keep your hands off him!” she giggled at me. “I know!” I leaned forward, helping my sister lick off Chris’ cum as we both stared seductively at him. He watched speechless, unable to even move as Lily and I switched between sucking her toes and making out. When we were finished with one, Lily brought the other foot up, offering it to me first. “Now it’s time to get me off!” Lily said, swinging her legs open and tapping on her pussy. “You heard the lady!” I said, standing up. I moved next to him, dragging him by his hair towards Lily’s waiting pussy. As soon as he was within range, Chris dove his head forward, slurping loudly with his tongue. “Fuck!” Lily exclaimed. “We don’t have much time honey! Let’s see how fast you can make your Aunt cum!” I laughed. I got behind him, placing my foot, still in sandals, on the back of Chris’ head, pushing him deeper in Lily’s pussy. The more the two of them moaned, the harder I pushed, holding his face there even as he began to struggle. Lily was writhing wildly on the bed now, grabbing a pillow and shoving it over her face so that she wouldn’t scream. “Yes! Make your Aunt cum!” I yelled moving up to Chris’ face. I grabbed his hair again, moving his mouth up and down Lily’s pussy. It only took seconds before my sister clamped her thighs around Chris’ head, her legs spasming as she came. “AUuugughhh…oh my god” her voice trembled, staring at us two. “Good job honey! Look how happy your Aunt is!” “Come on, let’s go down to dinner. Give your Aunt some time to recover!” I giggled, holding onto Chris’ arms. When we arrived downstairs, I was happy to see my husband absent, no need to make up another excuse as to why I wasn’t there first. In fact, he was actually the last one downstairs, making us all wait longer than we wanted to order. “Sorry sorry, everyone! I had an unexpected phone call I had to take” he said. “Work?” I asked. “Uh yeah. It was just…one of the guys” he said, looking nervously at me. “So what’s the special for tonight?” he asked quickly, trying to change the subject. I rolled my eyes, frustrated that Sara, no doubt, was the reason we had to wait. Regardless, one by one, we all hastily ordered our food. The restaurant was packed with people, making it impossible for me to fool around with Chris. I had to settle for just flirting, playfully touching him or sharing our food together. Everyone knew I was very close with him, so there was no suspicion at all that the flirting between us was more romantic than just mother-son bantering. “Now that we’ve finished eating, I suggest we all, as a family, watch a holiday movie together” my mother in law said. “Seeing as how we’ll be a bit busy tomorrow back at Magic Kingdom for the fireworks show, that leaves only tonight.” “I want to pick the movie!” my daughter exclaimed loudly. “No Frozen!” Chris interjected immediately, getting everyone’s attention. “Sorry… sorry. I’m just sick of hearing that song over and over at home” he said, making all the adults laugh. “You know Chris. You don’t have to join us” my dad teased. “Does your mystery girl stay at this hotel?” Chris instinctively glanced over at me, making me cover my mouth with my napkin so I wouldn’t laugh. “No. I…I don’t know where she lives” he quickly stuttered. “Besides grandma said everyone, so I’d love to stay.” “Good answer!” my mother in law said, smiling at him. “So it was just a one time thing, huh?” my dad teased more. “Dad stop it! You’re embarrassing him” I said, trying to defend Chris. I also couldn’t help notice that I was feeling a hint of jealousy too. That, even though this “mystery girl” was actually me, my mind was processing it as someone else Chris was interested in. “What? It’s perfectly normal at his age” he answered. I gave him another glare, letting him know to drop it. “Ok ok. I know that look” he smiled at me. “Anyways” my mom said, “I approve of Nancy’s idea. It’s a good way to spend time together and celebrate the holidays as well.” “Where are we going to go?” my sister asked. “Let’s use your room” my mom answered. “You guys have the double bed and there’s a small sofa in there right?” “Yeah!” Liz answered excitedly. “And the TV is really big too!” “Is that okay with everyone else?” Nancy asked. “We can bring in a few chairs as well if we need to. It’ll be and nice and cozy!” I had previously planned on somehow getting away from husband to spend another night with Chris, but seeing everyone else so passionately agree, I couldn’t exactly say no. Besides, who says I can’t both spend time with my family and fool around with Chris at the same time?! When we finished dinner, all of us left to go change, getting comfortable for a night in. While my husband was busy fumbling around his phone, no doubt texting Sara or deleting their messages, I was busy removing my panties and bra! I decided to wear a slightly oversized t-shirt and a regular pair of shorts, giving Chris easy access later! “Ready dear?” I asked. “Uh yeah. Let’s go” he said. We headed over to my sister’s room, waiting for everyone to arrive and then arguing over the movie selection list. In the end, mostly with Liz and Jessie’s insistence, we decided to go with The Nightmare before Christmas. Once that was done with, we all began scattering around the room, looking for a place to get comfortable. With one bed taken by Mark’s family, Charles and I sat on the other one, lying against the bedframe as Jessie laid in front of us by the foot of the bed. I had made sure Chris was sitting in a chair next to me, on my right. “Everyone comfortable? I’m going to turn the lights off now!” Nancy said, getting up from her seat on the couch. For the first 20 minutes of the movie, I kept my hands mostly to myself, surveying the situation. The movie was fairly dark itself, giving very little lighting to the room. And everyone was so focused on the screen that it didn’t take long before my right hand began to wander towards Chris. It felt so hot doing it with my husband literally right next to me! Chris seemed to like the idea just as much as me, moving my palm to the top of his cock. I smiled to myself, knowing that with him into it as well, we were in for a fun night! For the next few minutes, I didn’t push it too far, just casually rubbing his cock through his shorts. Still, I could feel that he was rock hard! “Mom could you hand me a pillow?” he whispered. I reached behind my husband, yanking one out from his pile and handing it to Chris. He immediately placed it over his lap, giving him the confidence to slip his cock out. I didn’t even have to look for it, as Chris voluntarily guided my hand there. I wrapped my fingers around his shaft, feeling it pulsate in my palm before slowly stroking it. Unexpectedly, my husband actually reached out to hold my left hand. I didn’t know if he did it because it was the holiday season or because he had just finished talking to Sara. Regardless, it made what I was doing with Chris so much hotter! I decided to even lean into him a little, pretending like I was snuggling up to him while I began stroking Chris faster. I felt like such a slut! Here I was, my head lying on my husband’s shoulder while my right hand was jacking off my own son! I wanted to keep it going, but was interrupted by the buzzing of Charles’ phone. He pulled it out cautiously, but not hiding it enough for me to see the caller ID as “Sara”. “I have to take this. It’s the office” he lied, whispering to me. “Ok dear” I answered. Charles excused himself and quietly made his way towards the door and left the room. I looked over at Chris, smiling at him as I tugged his cock towards me. He immediately understood what I meant, getting up from his chair and joining me on the bed as scooted over to where my husband was sitting. “Sweetie can you sit up for a second? Mommy wants to pull the blankets up” I whispered to my daughter. She carefully got up, letting me tug the covers from underneath her and cover Chris and I to the waist. “Where did dad go?” “Who cares, honey. Now give mommy that hard cock!” I whispered, stroking him again. With the safety of the blanket, I began snuggling up to Chris, sitting on my side as I lightly kissed his neck. My right hand didn’t have much room to maneuver, forcing me to use my left. Chris’ own left hand was on my ass now, massaging it outside my shorts before I moved it underneath. “You’re not wearing any underwear!” he exclaimed. I smiled at him, grabbing his right hand and placing it on my tits. “No bra either!” I teased. Chris surprised me by dropping his head down and kissing me on the lip, completely disregarding everyone else. I had my eyes open, scanning the room until I made contact with my sister. Lily just smiled at me, causing me to kiss Chris even deeper. We were softly moaning into each other’s mouth now, almost forgetting where we were. It was only the sudden sound of the door opening again that caused us to separate. I tore myself away from Chris’ embrace, just as my husband walked in. He made eye contact with me, but instead of shooing Chris away or moving, I just stared back, telling him with my eyes that he had lost his seat. Charles didn’t make a big fuss about it, sitting down on an empty one by his parents and turning his attention back to the movie. He was probably too scared to sit next to me anyways, scared that I would question him about his phone call. I went back to jacking Chris off, pumping him so fast that there was a noticeable chafing sound from the blanket now. “Mom, could you turn the other way?” he asked, holding my wrist to stop himself from cumming. I giggled, quietly turning to my other side, letting my ass face Chris’ cock now. He followed, turning his lower body to the side as well so he could spoon me. We didn’t have enough room or the self-control to actually fuck quietly, so I took his cock and nestled it between my shorts, letting him feel the flesh of my ass as I rocked against him. He was doing his best to dry hump me, but the more he tried to move, the more the bed shook. We didn’t want to disturb Jessie and I could tell he was getting just as frustrated as me. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. “Follow Mommy!” I whispered, tucking his cock back in his shorts. I quickly fixed my own before getting out of the covers. “We’re gonna get some snacks from downstairs. Be back in a minute” I said to no one in particular. I had no idea if they would buy it or not, but it was the only thing I could think of to get out of the room. As soon as the door closed behind us, I grabbed Chris’ collar and pushed him up against the wall, kissing him deeply. Chris didn’t complain, his hands all over my ass as we made out in the hotel corridor. “Fuck I want you so bad right now mom! I can’t believe you jacked me off with dad right there!” he panted. I giggled, biting down on his lower lip to establish that no matter how aggressive he was being, I was still in control! I didn’t answer him, too busy rubbing his cock and digging my tongue down his mouth. I didn’t know how long we had been making out before I realized that we weren’t alone anymore. From the corner of my eye, I could see two boys a little shorter than Chris staring speechlessly at us. They were in their swimming trunks, most likely returning from the pool. As Chris began to pull away because of their presence, I pushed my body against his, pinning him against the wall as I continued to kiss. “You’re not going anywhere honey!” I giggled, smashing my mouth back on his. I could feel his hands stop struggling, understanding it was pointless. I looked over at the two boys, smiling seductively at them to let them know I didn’t mind them watching. “Play with mommy’s ass!” I whispered, sucking on his neck now. Chris obliged, planting both his palms around my ass as he pushed my shorts into my ass crack, letting the two boys get a good look of my cheeks! I could feel their hot stares on my body, and it was driving me crazy! Chris seemed to switch his opinion too, proudly rotating me so that they could get a better look. He seemed to get off on the idea of flaunting his hot “girlfriend!” I took another glance at them, seeing that they both were covering their crotch with their hands. “Show’s over” I giggled, waving for them to leave. The two of them quickly stuttered something inaudible before scurrying around the corner. “We better hurry!” I said, waiting for Chris to open his door. As soon as it was unlocked, I pushed him in quickly, shutting the door behind us as we kissed and stumbled our way onto his bed. “Fuck your so wet mom!” he exclaimed, going down on me. “Shut up and keep licking!” I said, pushing his head down. “Oh Fuuuck!” I screamed. “Lick my asshole too!” Chris grunted, pushing my legs up so that he could get easier access. I helped him, grabbing both my ankles and bringing my feet up, placing them behind my head. With my hands free again, I grabbed Chris’ hair forcing his tongue deeper in my ass. “I need to fuck you mom!” he said, pushing my hand away. I had wanted to feel his tongue a little longer, but the thought of his cock in me quickly changed that. “UUuugghhhh!! YES!” he moaned, filling my asshole with his cock. “Dad’s missing out” he chuckled. “He’s missing out on a lot!” I joked back. “Now fuck mommy! Fuck mommy the way your dad never could!” I yelled. Chris immediately followed my orders, jamming his cock deep in my ass before pulling it all the way out and jamming it down again. The harder he thrusted into me, the more my asshole swallowed his cock, gripping it tightly, trying to hold it from leaving. I pulled his face towards me, making out with him as his cock picked up speed. “YES! YES! YES! Fuck Mommy!!!” I screamed, not caring if my voice carried over to my sister’s room. The entire bed was shaking so violently that I was afraid the springs of the mattress would collapse, bowing down to the intensity of our fucking. Chris stood back up, pulling my hips towards him to meet every one his thrusts. My body was still contorted, my feet still behind my head, letting Chris’ cock reach depths of my ass that he never did before. And my hands were mercilessly rubbing my clit, trying to get me off even faster! I felt like I was in heaven! “FUuuuuuccckkk!!!” I yelled, climaxing hard. I could feel myself squirt, covering Chris’ pelvis and dripping down towards his cock. That seemed to send him over the edge as well as I felt the familiar warmth of his cum in my ass. “Eat me!” I screamed, not letting him rest. “What?!” Chris panted, breathing loudly. “Eat mommy’s ass!” I yelled, spreading my cheeks open for him. I didn’t wait for him to do it willingly anymore, dragging his head back towards my asshole so he could suck out his own cum. His tongue began digging, but not with the energy I wanted. To encourage him, I brought my legs back down, putting both my feet on the back of his head and forcing his tongue in deeper. “That’s mommy’s good little fucktoy!” I exclaimed, feeling his usual excitement returning now. When Chris finished and stood up, I saw that his cock was hard again. This time I didn’t ask, just leaning forward and taking it in my mouth. He held my head still, fucking my throat violently to get off again. Soon, the sound of my throat being abused began to fill the room, replacing my screams from earlier. “Fuck yes! Did you ever do this for dad?” I pulled my mouth out. “Oh Please! I hardly ever gave him blowjobs! This…” I said, sucking his head again. “This is only for you honey!” Chris chuckled, grabbing onto my hair as he stuffed his entire cock in my throat again. I let him hold it there, breathing through my nose as he emptied his load in my mouth. Once we were done, instead of relaxing like usual, I quickly got dressed again. “Check your mini-fridge, honey. Grab whatever snacks in there” I said. Chris did as I asked, fixing his own clothes and then grabbing a handful of candy and mixed nuts, following me out the door. Before we entered back into my sister’s room, Chris pulled me in for another kiss. “Mom, I want to spend Christmas Eve with you. No dad, no family, not even Aunt Lily. I just want to be with you” he said, blushing a little. “So does Mommy!” I answered. “We’ll watch the fireworks together! And I’ll find a way to get rid of your dad tomorrow night” I smiled at him. “Mommy’s gonna fuck your brains out!” Author's Note: Thanks so much for all my readers, but especially the dedicated ones who have given me so many suggestions over the series. It really wouldn't be where it is now without you as I have loved a lot of your comments and added plenty of them, especially in this chapter. There will obviously be at least one more chapter, and most likely two before series 2 wraps. I do intend to continue Jen and Chris' story in a third series, but I may do so after starting Lily's side one. I'm not sure of that yet. Regardless, I welcome your comments and suggestions for scenes/events you'd like to see. Also, if you have a preference, let me know if you'd like me to continue this story immediately or if you'd like to see Lily's side series. Added note: Jen already has her tubes tied so the possibility of having children with Chris is off the table. But that is so far in the future from now that it won't really matter.

Peter had a headache. He had been having them for almost a week now. It wasn't so bad when he was alone, but for some reason, every time he was around other people it grew. After the first few days he had dropped going to classes. Sitting at a lecture for 2 hours surrounded by 100 other students was more than his head could take. He sat in the corner of the library now. He had to get his studying done and this was one of the only places at Uni where there were so few people that he could concentrate. Except for a couple sitting a few tables away from him, he was alone in the library. Somehow Peter was aware that his headache would be less, if there weren't there. He wanted them to leave. The more he thought about it, there more his head hurt, and the more he just wanted them to leave. Suddenly, without a word to each other, the couple got up and left. It seemed a bit weird to Peter, but was just happy they were gone. His headache lessened considerably and he could finally get some work done. After he was done with his assignment Peter decided to get a doctor’s appointment to get his head looked at. It could not be normal to have a headache so long. He had taken some painkillers, but it had not helped at all. After calling the office, the secretary said that the doctor could see him later that day. Peter went home to his apartment to make himself some food and kill the few hours before the appointment. When he got to the doctor he was told to take a seat, and the doctor would be right with him. Sitting in the office, his head starting to hurt a lot again. There were not that many people in the room. Only an old couple waiting before him and the secretary behind the desk, but the old couple was sitting so close to him that his headache was terrible. The secretary was kind of cute, a little older than him, not more than 30, maybe less. She was wearing a white formal shirt, which was shaped to show her slim waste and her amble breasts. Her legs were covered with tight jeans. She had long blond hair which went down past her shoulders. He would have liked to talk to her, but he couldn't think strait, let alone have a conversation, with this headache. If only the old couple would leave. Again his head started to hurt more the more he thought about the old couple leaving, and again after a few seconds the old couple got up and left, without saying a word to each other. This got Peter curious. It had to be a coincidence. He had said a word or anything, right? He didn't have much more time to think about it, before the doctor came out looking for the old couple. When the secretary said they had left, he asked Peter to come in instead. After explaining the symptoms to the doctor, the doctor examines peter. He did all the usual test, but couldn't find anything wrong. Peter did have a little bit high blood pressure, but this could be from the headache more than the other way around. The doctor told Peter that this meant that something more serious might be wrong. Peter didn't like the tone of his voice. "It is quite possible that you have a brain tumor, which is pressing against your skull and causing your headaches." he said. Peters eyes got big and he felt sick all of a sudden. "Don't be alarmed yet, we don't know anything yet, and even if it is true, there is many options." Peter took a big breath and tried to calm down. He looked at the doctor. "What happens now?" "I will book and emergency time for you at the hospital tomorrow to have your head scanned. In the meantime, go home and get some rest." Peter thanked the doctor for the help and left. As he walked home to his apartment, he wandered about calling his parents and telling them about the situation, but he didn't want to worry them if it turned out to be nothing. On top of that he really wasn't in the mood to listen to his mother’s constant worrying. It would not cheer him up the slightest. The next day Peter went to the straight to the hospital. After they emitted him and found him a bed, a battery of tests was made. Quite a few times his head was scanned in various different machines. Peter spends almost a week in the hospital. When he realized that it really was serious, he had called his parents who had come down to be with him. The doctors had confirmed that Peter indeed had a tumor, but it didn't look like or behaved as cancer or anything else they knew about. They told Peter that he was in no immediate danger, but they would keep him some time for observation. After this Peter told his parents to go home, and he would be fine. His headaches had also started to disappeared, so he figured that the doctors were doing something right. After about one week more the doctors came into Peter’s room. They showed Peter different scans and started to explain what they had found out. Something had indeed grown in head, but it looked more to be a extra brain center more than a tumor. It had stopped growing a little time before he had send his parents home, and none of the other centers around it seemed to be damaged in any way. While the doctors could not fully explain what had happen to him, they saw no reason not to send Peter home. Thought they suggested that he did regular follow checks at his regular doctor. Relived, but very confused, Peter left the hospital and went home to his apartment. While walking home, he thought about some of the strange events which had happen while he was in the hospital. He had started out sharing a room with two other patients. He had preferred to have his own room, and thought about asking the doctor about it, but knew that it was not reasonable, so he never asked. However, when the doctor came in one day, the urge to ask the doctor anyway, but before he really formulated a question, the doctor said that he would find some other room for the other patients. Peter was again very curious. Could it be that he had affected the doctor somehow? What about the times before that? He had decided to try it out on one of the nurses, when she came in to check up on him. He wanted to start simple. She was holding a clipboard and a pen, so he tried to make her drop her pen. He almost jumped, when it worked. He laid down immediately again, because his head hurt again. When the nurse bend down to pick of her pen, he tried to make her turn, so she presented her ass to him as she bend over. He was pleasantly surprised, when she stepped over the pen, turned around, so she was facing away from him, and bend over. Her tight white dress was stretching over her nicely shaped butt and became slightly see-through revealing black laced panties underneath. Peter had wanted to try a bit more, but his head had hurt too much at this point, for him to try anything more. Peter did more experiments while he was in the hospital to se, what he was capable of. He couldn’t really believe what he was doing. He realized that his head hurt less and less as time went by. He also found out that he had a harder time making anybody do something, if it didn’t seem natural for them. Making the nurses bend over to pick up a pen, or bend a little extra when checking he blood pressure, so he could see down their shirts, but when he tried to make one of the nurse’s strip, it had hurt a lot. He was able to make her do it, however. She had opened the top of the dress, exposing a gorgeous set of breasts. But, before he could make her do anything more, another nurse had come in the room. The exposed nurse had looked at him strangely and then quickly bottomed up again. He hadn’t dared move on from then. Now he was out of the hospital however, and his head hadn’t hurt for the last day or two. Peter thought that it might have something to do with the tumor stopping to grow. He therefore felt it was time to really test of his apparent new power. He had thought about calling over a call he kind of new, and who was really hot, to test it out on, but it seemed that the subjects knew and remembered what was going on, and he didn’t want her spreading word about him. It was a warm, sunny afternoon so he sat down in front of a street café and thought about his options. Just then a good one came walking by. She was tall, with long brown hair, and a nicely curvy figure. She was about to sit down at an empty table a few meters away from him, when he willed her to come sit down with him. “Hi, I’m Tanya” She said as she sat down. “Hi, I’m Peter, can I help you?” He didn’t know what exactly he was doing to her, so he didn’t why she thought she sat down. “I don’t why,“ She started, “but I just felt like coming over and talking to you. Is that okay?” “Fine by me” Peter said smiling. Apparently the subjects formed they own story as to why they were doing what he asked them to. That might be why it was more difficult to do, if it seemed weird to them. “So, are you here along?” Peter asked, hoping she would be, it would make the next steps a lot easier. “I am supposed to meet a friend of mine… “She hesitated for a second” but I think I’ll cancel.” “Why?” Peters eyes couldn’t help slip down to her breasts, which was incased in a black sleeveless top. It suited her short navy blue skirt nicely. “I think I’d rather take a walk with you.” She said smiling. “Really?” He said, trying to sound surprised. It had been what he had tried to make her say, and he was glad it had worked. “Well then, shouldn’t we get out of here?” He asked while standing. “Where do you live by then way?” “Around a kilometer that way.” she said while standing up to point. “I would love to see it.” Peter said, while notching her a bit with his mind. “Sure.” Tanya picked up her purse and they started walking. Peter wrapped his arm around her and let his hand rest of her hip. As they walked, he let his hand fall, till it was firmly placed on Tanya’s ass. She didn’t seem to mind, so he gave it a good squeeze and felt how firm it was. When they reached Tanya’s apartment Peter noticed another name on the door, besides Tanya’s. “Who is Sara?” “She is a friend I met in school. She is at her boyfriends right now. She won’t be back until later.” That calmed Peter down a bit. He didn’t want anybody interrupting what he was about to do. Tanya lived in quite a spacious place. They had entered the living room, which included the kitchen. Peter could see rooms on both sides of the room, and a balcony right in front of them. Peter went a sat down in the sofa, which stood against one of the walls and faced the middle of the room. The fun part was about to begin. He gestured for Tanya to stand in front of him. When she did he looked her right in the eyes and began to get a grip on her mind. “You are mine to command?” He asked her en a stern voice. “Yes.” Was the short answer. “You would do, whatever I tell you?” “Yes” “Great, then start stripping” As soon as he said this, she began to take her cloths of. She started with her shoes and socks, kicking them to the corner of the room. She then straighten up and pulled her top over her head. A set of lovely breasts was now visible, only covered by a small simple black bra. Peter would guess then to be around a C-cup and very shapely. Tanya then released the clamp holding up her skirt and let it fall. In front of peter was now a beautiful young woman only dressed in a bra and a black g-string. Peter motioned for Tanya to spin around. He wanted to admire that magnificent ass, she was presenting him. Peter reached out and gave the ass a little smack, which made Tanya jump a little, before letting her continue. She reached behind her and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the ground. Peter was amazed to see that they barely dropped at all, when they were set free. The nipples were small and lightly brown, and stood erect and at attention. Tanya her panties down ever so slowly and stepped out of them. When she straightened up Peter could see that she was nicely trimmed to a landing strip above her pussy. Her just looked at her for a second, taking in her beauty. She was standing with her hands on her hips, legs a bit apart, smiling as if this was the best day in her life. “Nice!”. He said with a nod. “Now get on your knees. I think you know what to do.” “I sure do, she said cheerful.” She dropped to her knees, and started to loosen his belt. She dragged his pants and underwear down in one motion, letting his hard cock jump out. Peter wasn’t hung like a horse, but not small for any account. Tanya smiled widened, when she grabbed a hold of the base of the dick and moved her head down over it. Peter pulled his t-shirt off, while she started to bob op and down on him. She started moaning softly as her tongue worked around his shaft. He placed a hand lightly on the back of head and stroked her gently. Her hair felt nice and soft. “Remove your hand” He told her, and she did. “Now let’s see how good your throat is.” And, then he suddenly pushed her head down. She gasped and tried to gag. He pushed her down until her chin was touching his balls, then let her up. “I have never done that before.” She said gasping for air. “You didn’t mind” Peter said. It was more a command than a question. “No, not at all.” Her smile returning to her face. “Good” He grabbed her again, by the hair and forced her down onto him again. He fucked her mouth a couple of times then tossed her back on the floor. “Roll over” Her ordered her. She rolled over, so she was on her hand and knees. Peter got off the couch and placed himself right behind her. He rubbed one hand between her legs and felt the wetness there. “Someone’s excited” He said, smiling. He then lined up his cock, and slammed all the way in, in first stroke. Tanya let out a loud moan, almost a scream. Peter pulled out slowly, letting her relax a bit after the first thrust. When he was almost out, he slammed back in as hard as he could. Tanya let out another moan. She looked back at him. “Don’t tease me. Just fuck me. I can’t take it anymore, just fucking fuck me.” Peter smiled at the invitation and started fucking properly. He used her hips for support while he pounded into her. He let go with one hand, to slap Tanya hard on the ass. She let out a sharp moan, and cried: “Yes, yes, spank me. Just use me, like the slut I am.” Peter was a little confused. He had not pushed her to talk like that. As a matter of fact, he handed pushed her for anything, since he made her deepthroat him. But, he was far too busy right now to care. Kept slapping her ass, till it got good and pink with one hand, while he used her tit for support with the other. He then looked left and saw the dinner table, which gave him an idea. He pulled out of Tanya, causing her to give a disappointed moan and turn around. “Come here” He said as he let her to the table. She laid down on her back on the table, spreading her legs holding them high in the air for him. “Take me, come on, fuck me senseless, I know you can.” He moved closer to her, and placed her legs on each of his shoulders. Then he entered her cunt slowly. He wanted to tease her a little bit. He couldn’t restrain himself and grab her shoulders and started pounding her again, without much of a tease. Her tits bounced as he fuck her hard. Smile kept smiling at him and becoming more and more vocal. “Yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me, let me cum. Yes, yes” Her hands started to move around her body and his. They fondled her tits, her legs, his breast, her hair, without finding any rest. Then he bend over her, pressing her legs to her breast and pounding her for all she was worth. She screamed as she came in a massive orgasm. She shouted at him to slow down and let her recover, but he didn’t care, he was getting close himself. He kept slamming into her for a couple of more minutes, until he was ready to blow. Just as he felt the point of no return he pulled out and emptied load after load on top of her. He made a decent spray, from her belly, over her tits all the way to her face and hair. Panting a bit, he patted her pussy as couple of times, as she lay back on the table. “You’re not too bad in the sack, maybe I should wait for your room mate to return. Is she hot?” Peter made a coy smile at Tanya. “I would say so.” She replied. “Not as hot as me of cause” She added jokingly. “And she would be up for joining?” Like he needed to ask… “I think you can convince her. “ Tanya said with a knowing smile. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I hope you enjoyed it. I will be writing more chapters, so if you have any ideas or comment’s feel free.

It has been almost a year since my brother and I started getting closer than a brother and sister should be getting we have been playing with each other and fucking each other almost every day before and after school even after everyone in the house is asleep we would sneak into each other’s bedroom and sleep together and wake up with a pussy and ass full of cum and pee, Ned never really had to use the toilet I was his personal toilet and cum bucket and his little slut and I loved every moment of it. My mum sister brother and i were all sitting to have dinner i could see Ned squirming and giving me a naughty look i winked at him and asked myself to be excused and had to go do some teenage girl stuff, a few moments later Ned got up to go use the bathroom or other words (use me) we met in my ensuite bathroom i was already naked waiting for him i asked him witch hole is he going to use today my ass, pussy or mouth Ned went to kiss my lips firmly then went on to my clit and rolled his tongue up my slit then bent me over and darted his tongue into my asshole he looked up at me and pointed to my pussy i sat up on the bathroom sink and spread my legs for him Ned moved his face between my legs and started making out with my pussy all i wanted was his dick in me but the way he was fucking me with his tongue was orgasmic i was holding my hands over my mouth to stop myself from moaning i was arching back and forth i could feel myself getting ready to cum i gasped loudly and pushed my pussy outwards into Ned’s face splashing his lips in my creamy girl cum, i watched my little brother swab globs of my cum of his face and pointed his fingers towards me to have a taste i use to taste myself all the time when I masturbated i love the taste of my cum i sucked my cum of his fingers and pushed his cock inside me and told him he better fuck me. I felt a powerful stream of warm pee splash inside me my eyes began to roll as my pussy was being filled up with my brothers pee Ned then began to thrust his cock in me hard i swung my legs up over his shoulders and clawed his back and held him tight as his dick fucked me hard, his pee began to puddle out of me with each thrust making a very satisfying squelching noise, Ned slowed his pace and lunged into me deeper with his last few thrusts letting loose a large load of cum in my pussy it was a slight less powerful stream than his pee but it was satisfying me all the same. After we both snapped back to reality we realised we left the door open and in that door way we saw my little sister Mia poking her head in the doorway Ned was quick to grab her and pull her in and close the door behind us i stood there in front of our little sister half naked with cum and piss pouring out of my recently fucked pussy with the angriest expression on my face i went face to face with her "ok what did you see you pervert" i ranted at Mia she was acting all nosey trying to ask us if we were having sex and like an idiot i told her no she then pointed at my pussy letting me know there’s cum and something else dripping out of me i couldn’t really act innocent at that point "yes we were having sex okay" i told my annoying little sister then she started asking us all these weird questions did he cum inside you? has he cummed in your mouth yet? are you going to get fucked in the ass? did you use protection "since when did you become a whiz kid on sex" my brother snarled Mia then went on to say she watches porn to she’s given enough blowjobs to claim she’s sexually active my brother and i were completely stunned at how much of a little hoe our sister is but then again i was doing a lot worse when i was her age so i guess she had it coming yet again i was still mad that she caught us next thing i knew she would want something or she would dob on us i pulled Mia closer asking her what she wants to keep her quiet. I could smell something that made me lose my train of thought it smelt strong and a little salty and sweaty it was the smell of pussy but not my scent i moved my sisters hand to my nose and took a a whiff and asked her how long she was watching us "since Ned was eating your pussy" she replied she saw pretty much everything and she must of been fingering herself watching us "you were playing with yourself weren’t you you little hoe “i snapped at my sister she just went all cheeky and acted like she didn’t know what we were talking about being a little smart ass i pulled down her pants and saw that her panties were drenched i reached further to pull her panties down to see that her slit was dripping with her girl cum she not only fingered herself over her brother peeing inside her sister she orgasmed over the whole thing. Shocked at the discovery of how sexually active over our little sister is we didn’t know what to do with her i suggested to her to meet us in Ned's bedroom after Mum and Dad goes to bed and we will talk about everything then we’ve already been gone from the table to long. Later that night after Mum and Dad kissed us all goodnight and went to bed i waited at least half an hour for them to fall asleep i then tip toed into my brothers bedroom as soon as I opened the door I was greeted by my brother slamming into me and deeply making out with me “I needed that so bad” my brother exclaimed I closed my eyes briefly savouring the moment of his soft lips meeting mine fearing that I may ever get to feel anything from my brother again. My little sister marches in like she owns the fucking place and sits in between us with that same cheeky grin on her face I decided to get things moving by asking her what she wants , Mia just sits there and giggles my stress levels began to rise I needed a smoke really bad I went towards Ned’s bedroom window to light up a cigarette and watched my little bitch of a sister from a distance watching her eyes as she thinks of a schemish little plan for herself. Mia pointed at my cigarette and told me she wanted more of them if that’s was all she wanted I was willing to sacrifice a whole packet to her, I went to hand Mia the box of cigarettes that cheeky grin soon returned to her bitchy face I knew there was more to her scheme she said she wants to smoke cigarettes while she watches me and Ned do what we normally do when nobody is around just before we got into everything I asked Mia is this all there’s no more tricks she nodded in excitement. Ned gave into his inner lust and pushed me onto the bed in front of his sister immediately pulling my pants down exposing my beautiful piss soaked pussy his cock soon sprung free in front of my pussy I spat in my hand and applied my hand to his cock labbering it up to slide inside my ass , my pussy has already taken a beating now its my asses turn I positioned his cock the entrance of my asshole Ned lunged deep inside my ass catching me of guard letting out a phased moan. My recent moan must have excited Mia as she had her hand in her pants while sucking on my cigarette she was really enjoying her big sister fucking her brother I wanted to see how much she could take I stopped Ned for a minute and gave him a wink I laid on the bed with my head hanging backwards in front of his cock I grasped Ned’s ass and pushed him forward and engulfed his whole cock down my throat making him fuck my throat hard, by this moment Mia was already half naked lightly touching herself I could smell her pussy odour all around the room. Mia started rubbing her clit harder as I forcefully push Ned’s cock down my throat I parted my finger in his ass cheeks and started tracing his asshole with my finger my mind continued to wonder about more things I could do to make my sister wet. I removed Neds saliva soaked cock from my throat and moved around and bent Ned over and probed his asshole with my tongue and slid it inside his asshole while moving my hand between his legs and jerked of his cock “I need to pee” Ned exclaimed, I gave my horny little sister a sexy look and aimed his cock over my forehead and waited, Mia sat forward eager to see while her fingers were half way in her dripping wet pussy, Ned’s cock let out a stream splashing against my tongue I let it splatter in my mouth flowing it all over the lower half of my mouth and aimed his stream all over my boobs and took the rest of his pee down my throat while I groped my soaked boobs, Mia could see my neck gulp as the pee travelled down my throat she increased the pace of her fingers inside her as I continued to suck Neds cock awaiting his warm cum till I heard my little sister yelp “cum in her ass! Cum in her ass!” Ned looked at me to get the all clear I nodded to him. I leaned back on the bed with my legs spread awaiting his cock to fill my ass Mia came closer to get a better look of her brothers cock slowly sliding inside her sisters ass Mia still had her fingers buried inside her pussy flickering them furiously watching Ned’s cock pump in and out of my asshole the faster he fucked me the more my pussy drenched and the more I shuddered at the feeling of him inside my tight little asshole Ned warned us both he was about to blow I felt his cock explode in my ass his cum traveling into my colon I then unexpectedly felt another hand rub my clit it wasn’t Ned’s hand it was my little sister and she knew exactly witch Spot and what method to use because she was pushing the right buttons my moans started to get a little to loud the feeling of a mans cum inside my ass and another hand rubbing my special spot was to much for me I had to muffle my head into the sheets so I didn’t wake up mum and dad, Mia continued rubbing I felt something burst inside my pussy my eyes went wide and my mind went all spacebound till I snapped back to reality and let out a loud sigh into the sheets and shot a large amount of liquid all over my little sisters hand Ned pushed my little sister out of the way and tried his best to lick every drop that came out of me. My recent orgasm took to much out of me I grasped Ned’s cheek begging him to let me sleep with him tonight I looked to the other side of the room seeing my sister squirming while her hand was trying her best to make herself cum I urged Ned to go help her it’s the least we can do for giving me a powerful orgasm. Ned looked at me and looked back at Mia we both nodded for him to go for it, Ned always made me cum with his fingers I know Mia is gonna love it Ned pushed Mia up against the wall and the last thing I saw was Ned fingering his little sister while deeply making out with her till I passed out asleep. The next morning I awoke naked the whole room smelt of pussy and cock I looked around and saw Mia asleep next to me with Ned lying asleep between her legs looks like more than fingering went on last night I looked into Mia’s cunt for any form of blood or penetration so looks like they didn’t fuck yet. While I spent my time waiting for the others to wakeup I had the greatest idea I woke both Ned and Mia up and suggested to them that we should go on another camping trip just the 3 of us there’s a camping reserve uptown from here and im sure mum and dad would let us if we tell them were going on a trip to bond well if they only knew what kind of bonding we are doing, we pitched the idea to our parents and they happily agreed for us to do it this weekend. With the camping trip only in 2 days we had a lot to look forward to Mia was eager to do everything Ned and I are doing were gonna have a lot of fun training our little sister. The day arrived for our camping trip Mia and I arrived at the camp site first as we had to wait for Ned to finish football training so it gave us to have some sister time. Mia and I spent an hour smoking together I asked her why she loves to smoke a lot she asked me the same question I told her it was because friends got me into it and its amazing to smoke after sex she gave me the most surprising answer she told me it makes her horny in a way I can see that its always exciting doing something naughty. I told Mia I was gonna show her something fun I urged her to pull her panties down I stared at her clit while taking a big draw from my cigarette and blew smoke all over her clit Mia shuddered in pleasure as she felt the hot smoke tingle her pussy activating her senses causing her pussy to drench I could smell her familiar juices from a mile away. I continued blowing smoke all over my little sisters clit even blew smoke inside her pussy this really got Mia horny she hugged me close and made out with me passing her own smoke into my mouth and from my mouth to hers, I found my way into her pussy as she found her way into mine we kept smoking with our free hands while passionately making out and moaning our smoke into each others mouth we picked up both our paces Cumming simultaneously on each others fingers panting like crazy to reach our breaths, we soon heard a car arrive it was Ned coming back from footy training. After we all set up our tent I hinted to Ned that I was thirsty and that Mia looked thirsty Mia looked back at us biting her lip looking nervous we stripped full on naked before creeping into our tent huddling up to each other “were should we begin” Ned asked while stroking his cock up and down.I I knew my little sister was a virgin and I personally believe she should stay that way I suggested to her that its time to fill that tight little ass of hers I demanded Ned to fuck his little sisters ass in front of me and give her the best anal cream pie possible. Mia crouched in front of me in a doggy position while I watched Ned mount her from behind and began poking his cock at her asshole “wait its her first time she needs lube” I warned them I met my way in between my two horny siblings and took Ned’s cock in my hand making his shaft grow as my hand moves up and down I pushed Ned aside and spread my younger sister’s ass cheeks apart and breathed my warm ashy breath over the top of her asshole before wriggling my tongue struggling to poke it inside her asshole till her asshole welcomed my tongue pushing further inside her I could Mia giggle as my tongue flapped around inside her ass. After withdrawing my ass stained tongue from my sisters asshole moving it straight into my brothers mouth then deeply sucking his cock getting it nice and slippery to pop into my little sister’s asshole. I layed in front of my siblings with my legs spread with a cigarette in my mouth and watched as my brother pushed his cock into my little sisters tight little asshole I saw the constipated expression on Mia’s face as her asshole slowly gets filled with more cock I kept walking her through the pain like a lady giving birth the pain was slowly overcoming her as I saw her laboured breathing grow louder I pushed her face into my pussy and felt her tongue and teeth dig into me as my brother pushed the rest of his cock inside her ass. My brother took no time easing his cock in her ass he went straight to ploughing my sisters ass rough and hard I could hear the muffled moans vibrate my pussy as she screamed inside me, I could see her fingers were already inside herself fingering to the rhythm of Ned’s cock. A few thursts later from Ned’s cock both Mia and I climaxed together, Ned soon followed by unloading a large dump of cum inside Mia’s asshole I noticed the sigh of relief on her face I went down to give her a kiss and asked her how does it feel to have an ass full of cum She went on saying it feels like she swallowed something really hot but in her ass instead. I let Mia continue to eat my pussy as I waited patiently for Ned’s cock to deflate enough for him to be able to pee but Mia’s constant gnawing at my clit was continually making my body squirm I wanted to save a few orgasms for my brother so I moved her head further Down to my asshole I told her to wait as I have a surprise for her. I pushed my asshole open a bit and managed to push out a load of cum into her awaiting mouth that Ned dumped inside me earlier I heard her little mouth gulp down my ass stenched cum out from me. Ned signalled me he was ready to pee I nodded for him to go for it I wanted to give Mia another little surprise. I worked Mia’s mouth at my cum covered asshole until I felt Mia get stopped in her tracks she began feeling the same flushing warm feeling in her ass as I do every night he was filling his little sisters ass with pee “hes peeing in my bumb! Hes peeing in my bumb” Mia excitedly exclaimed The third and final surprise commenced as I spread my pussy lips wide and busted out a gush of pee all over my little sisters face drenching her hair coating her lips she tried her best to swallow as much pee as possible struggling to keep it down her throat. I watched her face swallow small amounts of pee it was springing life back to my pussy “I better be getting dick inside me tonight!” I yelled to my brother as he filled my little sisters gaping asshole with his hot pee. I watched as Ned withdrew his cock from Mia’s ass I saw spurts of pee fly out of her ass making little popping sounds I made my way to my sisters ass and held my mouth over her asshole and gently caressed her ass to calm Mia after having 2 warm liquids inside her. I stroked Mia’s asshole giving her a little push with my finger till she let out a stream of my brothers cum infused pee pouring into my mouth I gulped down my brothers pee while working my fingers into my pussy savouring the taste of his pee and cum mixed together with the added flavour of the insides of my little sisters asshole. My little sister’s ass enclosed pee started to reseed I decided to keep the last mouthful of my brothers pee in my mouth for a while I turned Mia around and openly kissed her passing my brothers pee from my mouth to her mouth hearing her swallow it down just made my pussy drench even more I pushed Mia onto the ground and continued making out with her smashing my pussy into hers and grinding on each others clit. As I was humping my little sister Ned came up behind me and slammed his cock into my asshole pounding the fuck out of it pushing my pussy into Mia’s pussy making me slam her harder, the harder Ned thrusted the louder I moaned, the more I moaned the more harder I grinded on Mia then she moaned louder we had our own little trio thing going on. I felt Ned dump a huge load in my ass causing my pussy to tense up and let out a large creamy hot squirt all over Mia’s pussy I saw the immense relief on her face as my warm liquid drizzled all over her pleasurable pussy. Once Ned finished cumming in my bumb I removed his cock from my ass it was all slimy with my ass juices I ordered Mia to suck my ass juices of his cock while I deeply ate her asshole just to get the rest of that cock flavour from my little sisters asshole. I called Mia over to lye down and told her I had a fresh load of cum for her to push from my asshole but I told her to close her eyes and mouth I pushed out all of my brothers cum all over her face drenching her little freckled face in his cum. For the rest of the night if we needed to go to the bathroom we decided to use Mia as this night was her first night of our little pee play fun so she became our human toilet whenever Ned needed to pee he would ram his cock in her ass and fill her asshole with his warm golden pee and she would spray it all over me from her asshole keeping my whole naked body warm or she would drink straight from his cock and swallow every drop but when I needed to pee I made sure it was always in different spots I managed to piss all over her pussy, face, asshole, asscheeks and even sit on her face and pee directly into her mouth I made sure I could see her neck watching her swallow every drop. The fun didn’t stop with Mia as she was our human toilet I was the human cum bucket I got all 3 of my holes pounded all night from Ned my asshole was full of cum as well as my pussy and for my mouth the more loads I swallow the more pee I gain more for my little sister, even when Mia needed to cum she would sit on my face and ride my lips till she squirts in my mouth sometimes I will cumswap Mia’s squirt with either Ned or Mia. At the end of the night we took turns sleeping with Ned’s cock in our ass, we made sure Ned drank a lot of water before he went to bed so we could wake up with an asshole full of pee. All through the night I could smell my little sisters pussy odour fill the tent as I could hear Ned’s pee flush the insides of Mia’s asshole, Once it was my turn I slept with a full asshole without warning during the night I could feel hotness rise in my asshole feeling Ned’s pee inside me all through the night. The next morning both my sister and I woke up needing to pee and being full of pee, while Ned was asleep Mia and I showered eachother in our pee from both holes drenching eachother we knew our whole family harmony has improved beyond any sibling relationships ever could. AND ACHIMVW IF YOU ARE READING THIS BE LIKE EVERYONE ELSE AND JERK OF OVER THE STORY INSTEAD OF PROOF READING IT

For a brief, insane moment I feared they could hear the pounding in my chest. I jerked my head back around the corner and leaned against the wall in the hallway, struggling to catch my breath, trying in vain to force my heartbeat to slow. I only watched for a second or two. Or ten. But the image was seared into my brain. The sight of my son kneeling at the side of his bed, face buried between his girlfriend's legs. He was fully naked, his penis erect. Her head was thrown back, mouth agape. And there I was, cloaked in the deep shadows outside his room, feeling a small spot of heat between my own legs. I chastised myself, called myself a pervert, a dirty old woman. I am his mother, after all. I was invading his privacy. Worse yet, for a fleeting moment I wished that I was the one on that mattress. My name is Rebecca, and I'm a nursing supervisor at a local hospital. I was working the four-to-midnight shift that Friday night, so my son Kyle certainly thought he'd have all evening with Allison. But the overnight supervisor wanted some extra hours, so I knocked off around nine. I wasn't especially quiet entering the house, but neither of the teen lovers had heard me approach. Kyle had a pair of thighs squeezing his head, and Allie was probably too focused on her own pleasure. And approaching orgasm, if I wasn't mistaken. I listened as her moans began to crescendo. The bed was squeaking slightly, and I pictured her thrusting her narrow hips against my son's face. I told myself that I was trapped there outside Kyle's room. In truth, our modest house is built on a concrete slab, so I could have easily padded down the carpeted hallway without fear of a creaking floorboard. But I was rooted to that spot. And as the seconds ticked by, I found myself unable to resist taking another look. I told myself that I was aroused only by the sheer eroticism of the sight, not any incestuous yearnings. I slowly leaned back toward the door and turned to peak in with one eye. Their smooth, flawless young bodies were bathed in the bluish glow of a nearly full moon. Across the room a computer monitor added more light to the sexy scene. Kyle was holding Allie's slender thighs up and apart, and her ankles were high in the air. She now had her head down and eyes open, watching as my son feasted on her snatch. She was holding her own small tits and occasionally squeezing her nipples as she urged him on. "That's it, baby... yes... you make me feel so good!" Allie's teeth were clenched and she was almost hissing at him. I expected the dirty words to starting flowing any second, but they never did. "Kyle -- you're making me cum! Oh god! Oh god! Oh yes!" At that point she began grunting in a rhythm that must have matched the ebb and flow of her orgasm. That continued for nearly a minute, and Kyle kept licking and sucking to prolong her climax. I felt oddly proud of my son for being able to please a woman so completely. I had never watched another woman have an orgasm, so I was momentarily spellbound. It wasn't until Allie began to recover and start stroking Kyle's hair that I realized I had been rubbing my own pussy through my skirt. Struck by another pang of guilt, I pulled my hand away. But I couldn’t tear my eyes away as a smiling Kyle rose to his feet and bent down to kiss his girlfriend. Quick as a flash she reached over and grabbed a hand towel to wipe his glistening mouth and chin. Then she allowed him to kiss her on the lips but kept them tightly shut. Strange, I thought. I always enjoyed tasting myself on a man during my post-orgasmic bliss. If it was me, I would have eagerly opened my mouth for him and sucked my cream from his talented tongue. Wait -- what was I thinking? This is my son! Kyle stood up and gently pulled his girlfriend to a seated position on the bed. He was standing between her parted thighs, and his rigid cock stood proudly out. It was the first time I'd seen him naked since I bathed him as a toddler. He wasn't bashful, so it was common for him to walk down the hallway in only a towel or work out in nothing but gym shorts. But as he stood naked and aroused, I saw my 18-year-old as a man for the first time. He was tall and slender but muscled, a body built perfectly for the varsity basketball and swimming that he loved. His dark, short-cropped hair framed a handsome face and piercing green eyes. Those eyes now gazed down upon Allison Gray, his girlfriend for the past six or seven months. She wasn't beautiful, but certainly pretty with a nice figure. She was tall, slender and athletic just like Kyle. They often jogged together, and she too was a competitive swimmer. Allie's skin was always bronzed, either from a tanning bed or many hours outdoors. She had small, pointy tits but was blessed with the longest legs I'd ever seen. As Kyle stroked her cheek with the backs of his fingers, it was obvious to me what he wanted. He'd just brought her off with his mouth, and it was time for her to reciprocate. But Allie didn't act on the subtle cue, so Kyle began leading her left hand toward his cock and simply murmured, "Please." The girl gave a small twisted smile as if to say, "If I must." A part of me was frustrated with her, and I began to think of her as a cold fish. She dutifully leaned forward and planted a few kisses on the tip of his hard, twitching prick. A string of pre-cum followed her lips as she pulled away, and Allie wiped it away absentmindedly. Then she took the base of his shaft between her thumb and forefinger and began stroking it up and down. Every few seconds she would kiss or lick the swollen head, and occasionally take it into her mouth. But she never sucked more than an inch or so. "Ah, yes... Allie... that's nice..." Kyle cooed. But surely he wanted more. Surely he'd love her to sink down on his cock and suck it properly. Allie worked on my son's prick for several minutes before I could tell he was getting close to cumming. He stood motionless and patient, avoiding any temptation to buck his hips or pull her further down his shaft. "Oh god... I'm gonna cum, Allie," my son quietly warned. She pulled her face away and grabbed the towel as she continued jerking his dick. She covered his manhood with terry cloth and squeezed it as Kyle groaned and clenched his ass cheeks with orgasmic release. I couldn't help but feel a bit sorry for him. Sure, he was getting lucky with his pretty little girlfriend. But he looked almost pathetic standing there pumping his seed into a towel. He could have done that himself. And seeing Allie's practiced manner, I knew this must be their routine. Losing my voyeuristic nerve, I retreated down the hallway to my own room and silently closed the door. I flopped on the bed and stared at the ceiling as a riot of thoughts and images filled my head. I slipped my hand beneath my skirt and panties and rubbed myself to orgasm. It was quick and intense but unfulfilling. I was racked with guilt for lingering in my son's doorway and invading his most private moments. Why was I unable to walk away? Was it just a normal, natural desire to view something sexy? Or was it worse than that? Did I want to be in Allison's place, committing forbidden acts with my son? I thought again about his strong, youthful body and his impressive cock. A clear image of it remained in my mind. It didn't appear to be one of those fat cunt-stretching shafts, but it was admirably long at seven inches or so. It also had that slight upward bend that stimulates your pussy's sensitive front wall. I admitted that it would feel amazing to have him on top of me, easing his full length into my neglected cunt. That neglect, I decided, was the problem. I married young and divorced young, leaving myself a single mother at the age of 39. That also put me near the peak of my sexuality, which probably explained my frequent horny urges. Holding down a demanding job and raising a son on my own, I seldom had time to date. I once had a hot little fling with a doctor, and we even fucked a few times on a hospital bed. But that was almost a decade ago when I was still dumb enough to risk my job for a quickie. For the past couple of years, a vibrator and shower head had provided my only sexual release. I thought about Allison and how lucky she was. A young, nubile teenager blessed with a handsome boyfriend who was eager to please her. But she was surely wasting that opportunity every time she and Kyle were alone together. As I just witnessed, she seemed repulsed by the act of sucking cock. I doubted she had let my son fuck her either. He deserved better. Was it possible I could give it to him? I knew the very thought was so wrong, so dirty. But I loved my son more than anything in the world, and I wanted him to be happy and fully satisfied. Besides, I literally ached for a hard cock, and there was one in my own house that was shamefully underused. Perhaps I could be my son's personal sex teacher, molding him into the perfect lover for the young women who'd be lucky enough to have him. Back and forth, back and forth, my mind swung like a pendulum between longings for forbidden fruit, and waves of consuming guilt. Finally I drifted off to a fitful sleep. I awoke early the next morning, for a moment not sure whether the whole thing had been a dream. But I quickly realized I had slept in my clothes on top of the bed, and knew that my memories and incestuous thoughts were indeed real. Then as I heard Kyle in the kitchen, it occurred to me that he must be a nervous young man. Whenever he and Allie emerged from his bedroom last night, they would have seen that I was already home. They would surely fear that I had seen or heard them in bed together. For some reason that thought amused me, and I was suddenly eager to get up and face my son. I stripped out of my dirty clothes, pulled on my bathrobe and headed for the kitchen. Kyle was at the table, reading the Saturday morning sports section and downing a bowl of cold cereal and a mug of steaming coffee. "Good morning early riser," I told him as I gave him a kiss on the top of the head. "What's on the agenda?" "I'm off today, so Greg and I are playing Forest Lakes," he replied without looking up. "We tee off at 8:40." "Sounds good, honey. Break 80 for me," I said with a smile as I poured a cup of brew and leaned against the sink. "Did you and Allison have a nice evening?" He looked up and I caught the hesitation before he answered. "Yeah. We went to see the new 'Pirates' movie." "I got home early last night," I replied, then just let the words hang in the air for a moment. "I didn't want to bother you guys, so I just went to bed." "Yeah, mom... about that..." "Don't worry about it, Kyle," I assured him. "You guys have been together for a long time now. I can't say I was shocked. No big deal." He didn't look convinced, and seemed to be searching for the right thing to say. I didn't wait for him. "Just try not to be so loud," I said with a smirk as I placed my coffee mug on the counter. Kyle's mouth was hanging open as I headed for the door. "I'll be in the shower. I have a few errands to run this morning, but I'll be home to make us both some lunch after your round." "Uhh... thanks, mom." My bedroom has a private half-bath, but the only shower is in a common bathroom down the hall. I was still smiling to myself as I stepped inside and closed the door. I slipped off the bathrobe and turned toward my reflection in the full-length mirror on the back of the door. Just shy of 40 years old, I was still proud of my face and figure. Out of habit, I tucked strands of my light-brown hair behind one ear. I have green eyes above a small, slightly upturned nose and full lips. My slender neck leads down toward average-sized breasts. My bra size is 34B, but I wouldn't want much bigger boobs on my five-foot-two frame. I gave them a squeeze and turned to one side for a good look. I'm pleased that child bearing and breastfeeding didn't turn them into saggy mommy tits. They're still fighting gravity quite well, and stand out proudly on my chest. Most men love my nipples. They're a good quarter-inch long when erect, and very sensitive. Surrounding them are large, suckable, dark pink areolas. I ran my hands down my tits and flat stomach, and was again thankful for the effects of frequent workouts. My hospital has a full health club, and employees get free memberships. I spend four to six hours a week there to keep my body looking young and sexy. I wondered at that moment whether Kyle had ever noticed my body. I thought about that for a while, trying to remember whether I'd caught him stealing glances at me as I sunbathed or walked down the hallway in nothing but a towel. Come to think of it, I was sure he had. But there was a big gap between a typical horny teenager having a passing thought about his mother's body, and wanting to take her to bed. Or was there? I'd heard that it was common for sons to lust after their mothers. I was the only female he saw every day, and sometimes I was a bit careless about keeping myself covered. Yes, I decided, there was a pretty good chance he'd fuck me if I gave him the chance. I was startled back to reality by Kyle's voice just on the other side of the bathroom door. "I'm heading out, mom. I'll call you when I'm on my way back." "All right, honey, have a good time." As I listened to Kyle leave, I decided this would be the day. I would certainly not force myself on my son, but I would give him the opportunity to act on any fantasy he might have. As I showered, grabbed breakfast and began a series of short trips around town, I formulated a plan. By the time I got back home, that plan seemed bulletproof. The fantasizing made me exceedingly hot, but I resisted the urge to pull out my vibrator and bring myself off. I wanted all my horny urges to keep me from losing my nerve. Kyle called about 12:30 but I let it go to the answering machine. I wanted him to think I had lost track of time and didn't expect his return. Leaving the shower curtain and bathroom door open, I quickly filled our tub with nearly scalding water, stripped naked and stepped in. Normally stretching out in a steaming hot bath was my favorite form of relaxation, but my nerves were tingling and my heart pounding with anticipation. As soon as I heard Kyle's key in the front door, I turned on my MP3 player and put the buds in my ears. I turned the sound nearly all the way down and waited for his approach. As my son came down the hallway I started singing with the music so he would think he I was completely unaware of him. A few seconds later I heard a soft intake of breath. Kyle had obviously seen me naked in the bathtub, my tits bobbing just below the surface of the water. But he hadn't spoken, cleared his throat or otherwise warned me of his presence. Perfect. He was going to watch. I desperately wanted to sneak a peek at the door, but didn't want to risk scaring him off. The door was slightly behind me, so a peeping Kyle would think he was safe as long as he stood still. After a few moments, I reached for my bottle of shower gel and squeezed a purple blob of it in my hand. I massaged my arms, neck and shoulders with the soapy gel. Then I sat up straighter in the tub so my tits emerged from the hot water. The nipples hardened almost instantly, and I felt a mild jolt of electricity run from them down to my pussy. I worked the shower gel over my chest and slowly massaged my breasts with lathered hands. I realized I was breathing rather heavily, and smiled at the effect that must have on my son. He was peeking in on his naked mother as she languished in the tub and pleasured herself. I wondered if he had an erection. Maybe he was stroking himself. I rinsed off my hands and took the ear buds off so I could stand up. I thought I detected movement in the doorway, probably from Kyle easing back to avoid detection. I again squeezed some shower gel into my hand and began working into my skin. I started with my belly, then allowed my fingers to get closer and closer to the thin strip of hair that led to my pussy. I almost felt guilty for teasing him so mercilessly. But I placed one foot on the edge of the tub and ran my hands up and down my leg, paying special attention to my soft, smooth thighs. God, it felt good. My cunt was on fire by now, and I couldn't help but brush it a few times with my soapy fingers. When I was finished with both legs, I turned my back on the bathroom door where Kyle was presumably watching and perhaps stroking his meat. As I bent over slightly to pick up the bottle of shower gel, he should have had a clear, close view of my pussy lips framed by my round ass checks. Suddenly I couldn't take it anymore. "Kyle, honey, would you wash my back for me?" I breathlessly waited for my words to sink in. Then I looked over my shoulder and a moment later, Kyle peeked sheepishly around the corner. "It's okay, I knew you were there," I assured him. "Come on in." With only a moment's hesitation, he shuffled around the door jamb and walked in. The poor kid's face was flushed with embarrassment, so he obviously didn't realize yet that he'd been set up. Kyle kept his eyes locked on mine, as if forcing himself to ignore my dripping, soapy body. I let him see me look down. His hands were in his pockets, but his cock was clearly straining at his shorts. He shifted slightly as if he could feel my eyes on his crotch. "Give it up, Kyle, there's no hiding that erection." I spoke in a motherly tone, and he apparently misunderstood. "Mom... I... I'm..." he stammered. His eyes were pleading with me, and he clearly thought he would be punished for his voyeuristic behavior. "Honey, I'm not mad," I said, giving him a broad smile. I quickly reached for him and pulled him close. Looking him straight in the eye, I added, "I'm just flattered that you obviously find me attractive." "Oh mom... I... I think you're beautiful." It was my turn to blush now, but I had to know for sure. "That's sweet, Kyle. I guess all boys think their moms are pretty." "Yeah, but... it's more than that," he said, holding my gaze. "You are sexy, too. You're one of the hottest women I know. I've wanted to..." He lost his nerve at the sight of my raised eyebrows, but I wanted to hear him finish. "You've wanted what, honey?" "I've wanted to see you like this... naked, I mean... for a long time." "And now that you have, what do you think?" "Mom, you look... amazing. I can't believe --" My sweet, sexy, horny son couldn't finish the sentence. I pulled his lips to mine and kissed him. Almost immediately our mouths open, our tongues began to explore each other. For years we were unaware of the fire and lust that had been building between us, and it all had led to this moment. We kissed for several minutes as our hands began to roam across our bodies, then I pulled away and gave him a twisted smile. "No fair," I said simply, and pulled the polo shirt over his muscular chest and arms. He tossed it aside, and stood completely still as I unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts. I fumbled a bit as my hands were shaking with nerves and delicious anticipation. I pushed his shorts to the floor and looked down to see his magnificent cock stretching the fabric of his boxer-briefs. There was a wide wet spot near the top where pre-cum had oozed from his swollen head. Then slowly, teasingly, I pulled the band of his underwear out and slipped it down over the length of his cock, revealing his rigid shaft inch by inch. Close up and in bright light, it was even more a thing of beauty. My son's cock was a good seven inches long, with a large purple head and fat, heavy balls. The shaft was twitching and throbbing with excitement, and it was all because of me. My head was spinning with the thought that this handsome young man was achingly hard at the sight of his naked mother. And the desire to fuck her. Kyle literally gasped as I dropped to my knees in the tub and slid his underwear down to his knees. He stepped out of them and slipped off his socks as well. He stared down into my eyes but looked a little awkward and embarrassed, as if unsure what to do next. "Relax, baby," I told him in a soothing voice. "I just want to taste your sweet cock." He literally gasped at my words and I looked down to see a fresh bead of pre-cum emerge from his prick. I took the base of it in my hand and licked the salty sperm away. I loved the taste of sperm, and it had been far too long since I'd been able to enjoy it. But I also know that I'd get a mouthful very soon. Kyle and I locked eyes as I began running my tongue up and down the length of his shaft. He sighed and groaned at the sensation, and kept shaking his head slowly in disbelief. I swirled my tongue over the swollen head before dropping my head slightly so it slid between my lips of couple of times. "Bet you never thought you'd see this," I told him with a dirty smile. "Your own mother sucking your cock." "Oh my god, mom. It feels so fu--" he paused, still hesitant to cuss in front of his mom. I laughed as I told him, "It's okay, you can tell me it feels fucking good. Say whatever comes to mind, I like dirty talk." Not giving him a chance to answer, I returned my attention to his beautiful cock, this time sliding a good two or three inches into my mouth. I licked the sensitive underside of his prick head as I sucked. I reached for his balls and began stroking and fondling them as I bobbed up and down. Kyle ran his hands through my hair, pulling some of it aside so he could watch his first incestuous blowjob. I gradually sucked more and more of his shaft until I could feel the tip nudging the back of my throat. I loved the sensation of him completely filling my mouth, stretching my lips, sliding across my tongue. I knew my 18-year-old son couldn't last long, so I wasn't surprised to feel his cock swell larger in my mouth. "Mom! Oh god! Mom -- I'm gonna cum!" He actually started to pull away slightly, obviously unsure what to do with his load. The boy was in for a treat. I couldn't bear to take my mouth off his cock, so I answered him by wrapping my hands tightly around his tight ass. "Shit... you're gonna swallow me! Fuck! Oh, mom... uhhhh!" He began grunting and groaning as he began to ejaculate. The first spurt was thin but powerful, splashing against the back of my throat. Then a series of fat loads coated my tongue and filled my mouth, and I began swallowing his cream as fast as I could. I look up to see my son staring at me with eyes wide, blazing with lust. I decided to give him a little show, so I slid his cock nearly out of my mouth so the tip of it sat on my tongue. I pumped his shaft with my hand and felt the last few cumshots fire into my mouth. I swallowed eagerly and gave him a final slutty grin before I stood up. "So I bet you'll never look at your mother quite the same way," I told him, pulling him into the tub with me. He staggered a bit, weak in the knees from the intensity of the last 20 minutes. I sat down in the still-hot bath, leading him to sit down across from me. "I don't know what to say... what to think," he finally answered. "What got into you, mom?" I confessed that I had watched him with Allison the night before, and that it ignited a powerful lust that I must have long suppressed. I told him I was impressed at his cunnilingus skill, but disappointed that he didn't get a proper blowjob in return. "So did I do okay?" I asked him. "Oh my god, mom, I've never felt anything like that before. No girl has ever... done it like that. That was fucking awesome." "Somebody needs to teach that girl how to suck cock," I teased. "But somehow I doubt she'd like to get pointers from your mother. I'm curious, though -- have you guys gone all the way?" "Actually, I haven't gone all the way with anyone," he admitted. But as if to assert his manhood, he added, "I've been with other girls, but haven't been any further than I got with Allie. Honestly, with us going to different colleges this fall, I don't think it's going to happen at all." I took his hands in mine and looked him straight in the eye. "Kyle, you'll have your choice of lots of girls," I told him earnestly. "It will happen, trust me. But in the meantime, I hope you'll consider being with me. As a matter of fact, I could teach you some things, mold you into a fantastic lover." "You mean it mom?" he blurted out with a second thought. "I'd love to be with you. Just being here -- I still can't believe it -- is like a dream." He quickly slipped his arms around my waist and pulled me toward him. The soapy water allowed me to easily slide forward onto his lap and I draped my arms over his broad shoulders as we began to kiss. More confident and assured this time, his tongue explored my mouth as his strong fingers explored my naked body. He stroked my back and sides before slipping his hands under my arms and around to my chest. I felt his cock pressing against my pubic bone and realized that had never gone fully soft. I leaned back, placing my hands on the sides of the tub to offer him my breasts. "So soft... mom, your tits are so soft and beautiful," he murmured. I blushed at the compliment as my son bent forward and eagerly began sucking and licking my nipples and stroking my soft flesh. Several times he flicked his tongue over my long hard nipples and marveled at their size. "That's it, baby, suck mommy's titties," I urged. "You make me feel so good... oh yesssss." He loved on my breasts for perhaps ten or fifteen minutes, seemingly unable to get enough of them. But I was getting hotter and hotter, and gradually found myself rubbing my clit against the base of his cock. I just had to cum. Without warning I stood up in the tub above Kyle, who looked surprised until he realized that my pussy was now at his eye level. I leaned against the side wall and placed one foot on the edge of the tub so he had a clear view of my swollen pink snatch. "Suck me, Kyle," I pleaded. "Eat momma's pussy. Make me cum!" He needed to lean forward only a few inches before I saw and felt his nose and lips brush against my crotch. He planted kisses on my neatly trimmed pubic hair and outer cunt lips, then looked up to see me watching intently. "You have a beautiful pussy, mom," he told me. Then he dipped a tongue inside me, making me shiver with the delight of first contact. "You taste so sweet." With that, he dove into my snatch, rubbing his nose against my clit as he licked and tongue-fucked my dripping hole. I pushed my hips forward to give him better access -- and myself a better view of the forbidden act. Every lick, every suck sent waves of pleasure though my petite body, and I knew I'd cum even quicker than he had. "That's it, son, eat my pussy. Fuck! That feels so good! Suck your mommy's cunt, suck my juices!" Kyle attacked my pussy greedily, and I could see him swallowing my sweet cream. He had been stroking and squeezing my ass cheeks, but now move his hands between my thighs and used his thumbs to pry open my lips wide. He fluttered his tongue over my clit, and I began to go over the edge. "Oh god, oh fuck... yes! You're gonna make me come, Kyle! Don't stop, baby!" He latched onto my clit and began sucking it hard, and jolts of pleasure overtook me. I lost control of myself and began humping his face as I came. "I'm cumming! Yessss!" I squealed with delight as my entire body shuddered with waves of orgasm. My pussy-hungry son licked and sucked me all the way through it, drinking my juices as I came. Finally after what seemed like several minutes, I returned to earth and collapsed down in to the tub in Kyle's arms. I was panting and gasping with the release of intense, pent-up incestuous passion. "Are you okay, mom?" he asked. "Are you going to pass out?" "No baby, I'm fine. I've never felt better, actually." I waited to catch my breath again. "I don't remember the last time I came so hard." Kyle smiled broadly, obviously proud that he'd been able to please me so completely. I was overwhelmed with love -- and lust -- for him. "It's time to reward you for that fine bit of pussy-licking," I said. "Would you like to fuck your mom now?" "Oh, god," he said with a groan. "I want to fuck you so bad." I didn't want to get out of the hot bath, but the depth of the water limited our options. So I got up on my knees, turned my back on my son, and bent over onto all fours. "How's this?" I asked, looking over my shoulder at him and shaking my ass in his face. "Oh my god, this is like a fucking dream," he groaned, and rose to his knees and positioned himself between my legs. His steely cock was just above my ass, again throbbing with excitement. I reached back and grasped the hard shaft and rubbed the head against my wet pussy. I eased my body back and forth, dragging my juicy labia across the top of his cock. On the final stroke, I changed my angle a bit, allowing the first inch of his prick to enter my steamy tunnel. We both gasped at the intensity of the moment. Kyle was entering a woman's pussy for the first time, a pussy that happened to belong to his slutty mother. I was having my first sex in two years, and taking my son's virginity in the process. I looked back again at Kyle. His mouth and eyes were open wide as he gazed on the sight of his cock disappearing into my cunt. "Keep watching as I fuck you," I told him. He steadied himself on the sides of the tub as I rocked forward and back, slowly taking more and more of his dick inside me. The feeling was absolutely delicious. "Oh god, mom, you are so fucking hot! I can't believe you're fucking me. I want to do this every day!" "Me too, baby, but just wait. It gets better," I answered. I was glad to have sucked his cock first, knowing it would give his teenaged cock a little stamina. "Now it's your turn. Fuck me. Make mommy scream." My dirty words shook him from his waking dream, and he moved his hands to my slender hips. Up to this point, I hadn't taken quite all of him inside me. But with his first thrust, my son buried his cock to the hilt. I cried out with pleasure and pushed back at him to let him know that he wasn't hurting me. Kyle responded by transforming into a human piston, slamming his prick into me again and again. His youthful lust and energy took over, and he fucked me like I'd be his last. My tits were swinging and splashing against the surface of the water with the rhythm of our incestuous fucking. I could hear the squishing of cock into pussy, my son's heavy breathing as he rammed me over and over. His heavy balls swung with each stroke, often bumping my excited clit and pushing me ever closer to climax. "That's it, honey, fuck me... fuck me... make mommy cum!" Sure enough, my second orgasm approached like thunder and lightning, intensely powerful and white hot. "Keep fucking me... yes! I'm cumming!" I actually screamed as the waves of orgasm crashed down on me. It was as if my pussy took over my entire body, and Kyle was fucking every inch of me. It was like nothing I'd experienced, and I knew I would fuck my son every chance I could get. Somewhere in the midst of my climax, I realized that Kyle was warning me that he was about to come too. "Keep fucking me, baby," I urged. 'Cum inside me. Fill mommy with your cum!" I had had my tubes tied ages ago, so I was free to feel him spurt inside my pussy. I looked over my shoulder to watch him fuck me and lose himself in lust. Kyle's strokes became a bit slower but more powerful as he reached his orgasm. "Oh god... fuck! I'm cumming mom! I'm cumming inside you! Yes!" He groaned, grunted and cursed as I felt his sperm empty into my cunt. Hot and thick, I loved the feeling of it filling my steamy tunnel and leaking out down my thighs. Finally Kyle's strokes began to slow as he reached the end of his climax. His body shuddered and twitched as his cock spurted the last couple of loads inside me. He and I were finally spent, finally satisfied. Kyle slumped behind me and his prick slipped out of my pussy with a soft pop. We both sat in the tub for a moment, but realized the bath was now just lukewarm. I fired up the hot water and we enjoyed our first shower together. Kyle and I gently, lovingly washed each other, as we talked about what had just happened and what the future held. "I love you," we both said over and over. We were still mother and son, alone together as we had been for nearly 15 years. Most of the summer lay before us before Kyle heads off to college. By the time he finds the woman he'll marry, he'll be an experienced, giving lover. Until then, he's all mine.

HI guys this is my life . i am not a writer so please excuse me for the grammer and spelling. but do comment about anything . thank u. After the first experience of ejaculation , i become a new guy always think about sex and horny feelings ,. I looked my mom in a horny way .masturbated endless time by thinking about mom . Moms partner used to go to work early hours . One night i heard a noise suddently i woke up , i looked at the time it was only 5:30 am , i realised that moms partner is getting ready to work. my naughty mind started to think all horny feelings .I thought if he goes, its only me and my sexy mom alone at home .Oh the thoughts that really made me crazy.I waited till he go out ,i felt like every second like centuries, my cock got really strong.i heard that door closed and car starting .i waited few more minutes to make sure he is defenitely out. I slowly got out from bed opened my bed room with out making much noise walked to moms room bare footed.Moms room was half way open ,i could still see my mom lying on her right side. mom sleeps with blanket on ,but was not covering moms sexy legs hot ass. i felt soo hot and horny my cock got so strong .my mom was facing the wall the she could nt see me at all .my cock really buldged out from my trouser , i was nt wearing an under wear ,well i never does at night.Mom was weAring a pink nylon night gown , I think thats the only garment in her body. moms got really nice curves . I touched my cock its red hot i stroked it several time. i pulled the trouser down my cock is trong and dripping .I stroked it hardly and shaken it . I looked at mom but mom was fast asleep . Slowly i moved inside moms room looked at moms hot legs naked i wanted to see moms pussy so i slowly lifted the blanket .suddently mom moved her position .i really frightened i could nt stay any more i realised that if mom open her eyes she could see me. i slowly walked away from the room went back to laundry took one of moms soft panties and masturbated wow it was so lovely feelngi love u mom , i really do. i done the same things several night .i stlill believe my mom is the most sexiest lady. After few days it was a summer morning ,mom was getting ready to go for a party . i heard mom calling me , I went to see mom was half naked struggling to put the hook for the brazzer i tried to put brazzer . it was bit tight. i put the hook mom screamed .Mom asked me to remove it i removed it and stood there watching moms hot body. mom said thank u i can manage now .I did nt want to leave the room . But i have nt got no choice. Oh that was really nice feeling ,when i went there ,mom was half naked, i could still see moms legs through the transperent silky under skirt even the velvett panties .my cock immediately grown up luckily i was wearing underwear . i really thought i could touch her boobs . Mom was compleately naked above her waist except mom covered her boobs with her hands and brazzer. and a soft sexy bare back and a beautyful tatto of a leaf just back of her neck . I sense mom really have a nice fragrance . I dont know which perfumes mom using. i really like the smell. I stood just behind mom i felt like to lik her back and eat .my cock was heading towards moms shaped ass . i realised if i put one more step forward my cock will be kissing moms ass. Oh i really love that thought. My mom is really hot lady . i wish i could fuck mom all the time .love you mom . That day i masturbated atleast six times . Every drop of my cum in moms paties .After the second masturbation i got an idea i took a soft pillow dressed with moms panty and brazzer moms under skirt then moms skirt and top.Imagined as it s my mom,i sprayed with moms perfumes . i hold her close to my heart. kissed her allover her soft body .squeesed boobs pussy and bums. i liked all over, mom smelled so nice and so so soft .i bite and licked through out side her panteis .and bite so nicely . i imagined moms screaming voice . i loved it .my cock could nt wait any more. i put my cock in moms panties back ,imagined as i fuck moms hot sexy shaped soft ass. i kept pounded moms hot ass . and i loved it i grabbed moms ass and squeesed it . and then pussy and boobs licked and bite all over the back and fucked hard .i felt so good it really felt so good just like fucking my mom . i strted cumming , i have nt stopped keep pounded.keep fucking till i could nt cum any more .next ten minutes i just slept on top of mom with out knowng anything It was so relaxed and wonderful. once again love u mom. I fucked my mom several time on that day .Next time i went inside moms room lied in moms bed i lied and wriggled around imagining my moms hot body in that bed .i took one of moms hot pics kissesd and liked kissed with my lips as well as cock . i put moms photo insde my underwear.i felt so goodit andthen licked her lips and kisses her . i sat in moms bed looked at mom and masturbated on her face . moms looks so lovely with my cum the perfect facial . love u mom.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Look for my upcoming story including some characters in this series: Peepholes: The Adventures of Girls who Peek into the Boys Showers As I write this dispatch for the readers, the closing for the sale of the orchards was March 15 to a major agricultural concern. The previous owners must relinquish occupancy by May 1. Julie who is in the 11th grade is the only family member still living there at night. Their mother was moved out 10 days ago to a condominium she will purchase and furniture from the small house is being moved to the new residence piecemeal. The 3 of them have some money, now. Julie will have 3 homes by mid-spring. Stuie has shared an apartment with his fiancee Annie for over a year and they converted their guest bedroom to a room for Julie for her Christmas present. She will also have a small sleeping area at her mother's condo. Her father 3 towns over has volunteered extended custody. She hopes to have a summer job as a day camp counselor nearby. She shares a robust sex life with her boyfriend Charlie, seeking many explorations in personal intimacy. But her attractions to even greater variety are unrequited. ************************* On New Year's Eve Day, Julie brought some clothes to her new part time residence. Her sister-in-law to be Annie showed her the facility of the bedroom and the especially impressive very comfortable queen sized bed. "Of course Stuie and I want you to know you can bring Charlie here to have sex whenever you want. " Annie knew of the girl's old physical liaison with her older brother. She herself also had a past of sexual awakenings also sparked from within her immediate family. The teen was surprised that the current love in her brother's life was attractive, but not really pretty. She had to be at least a year older. She was not as slender as his earlier paramours and thicker in the hips. But she still seemed to have a firm round ass to top off great legs that as far as the younger girl could determine was not all held together by any kind of girdle. Perhaps most important, she had a great C-cup rack. It was the little things of a true voluptuary that would retain the interest of a horny brother always seeking optimum erotic experience. She has big Madonna/Angelina Jolie lips, the lipstick color which always changes subtly. She wears homemade hippie and American Indian style jewelry which is probably hot garnish when she is nude. The feature Julie most approved to keep her brother's pecker perky was her insistence on wearing open faced almost spiked heels with freshly painted toenails even into the late fall. That would show 'em what kind of woman her hunk of brother kept. "Of course, we want you and Charlie to be as informal and relaxed here as you like, considering how much we hang out here naked, and all." Julie was enjoying trying out her new mattress. She got up and rushed to hug her generous and welcoming friend. "I am so happy you 2 are perfect for each other. I really do not want to intrude on your happiness." "Oh, Julie hon, you know your happiness is always a big part of your brother's life. You know how I want to join in in that responsibility." They were still embracing and their faces were just inches apart, warmed by the hot shallow breaths they were smashing into each other. Their eyes were set on lips that started to purse. Heads inched closer for lips to meet. The lips were soft and tongue tips light of touch. The 2 females enjoyed the slightly dizzy oral affections and were reluctant to break such a pleasing union, only doing so with an audible smack at the end. "I know a way you might enjoy some of that responsibility." "We have made this connection before. Are you suggesting I should take responsibility to take it further?" "You're the one who talks about hanging out naked here. I have recurring fantasies about us enjoying quality naked time on our own." "Oh honey! Why didn't you say something earlier? I have an idea on how we could make a date on that, soon. . . . Your brother knows of your inclination to enjoy life the other way. How about that cute boyfriend of yours?" "I like to keep some air of mystery about me." "Smart girl!" ************************* The following week, Stuie went to the state capital to seek out information from the Dept. of Agriculture that would demonstrate to any prospective buyers of the orchards that they had farmed in compliance with regulations. Julie and the fiancee had the apartment to themselves at the end of the day. Through deep body massage, the maturing teen was able to explore every accessible millimeter of the body of the woman whom her brother expects to be his lover for the rest of his days. There was a sensuality there that was erotic and well beyond. As long as there would be no limits to her availability, this is a match that should work for the long term. Thanks to the massage oils and plenty of lube, the varied lovemaking between the 2 naked young women was topped off by several minutes of scissoring. Powerful hips and warm impacted flesh and hair between the legs affected explosive womanly climaxes accompanied by squeals of joy. The older woman noted how much more fun this activity was with a real partner than humping several hot wet towels wrung together with some lube. "Besides girl, you can suck titties just as good as your brother." The younger female made note of the wet towels activity as a possibly entertaining component of foreplay with her young boyfriend, Charlie. Fortunately there was a snow storm that night. Stuie called to say he would not be able to return home until the weekend and school was called off the next morning. Julie was able to sleep in on her comfortable new bed while her partner would freely grope her naked and available soft flesh at her titties, thighs, ass, and between her legs in an extended fitful slumber. Annie later told her fiance that his kid sister should be appeciated as a goddess of girl fun. ************************* Julie has become an ambitious student. At first she was reluctant to spend much time at the apartment in town she thought of as sort of a party central. But the older couple is scrupulously respectful of her academic obligations. They leave more than one table outside of her bedroom cleared for books, papers, and other school work. They intuitively orient the space for quiet time for her studies. Often nights she smiles and smiles to herself for their indulgences on her behalf. Helping her with homework, they thumb through her books, class notes, and work papers with such serious expressions on their faces comically contrasted by the novel habit of not wearing a stitch of clothing. This is not to say that the living space is always cast in the structured erudition of a well-stocked library. Music and beer or wine flow liberally and the girl friend perpetually taunts the toned youth to wrestle her and wrestle off what clothing she might be wearing. Always affectionate, as he ages, Stuie only demands more physical attentions from the women he loves and is fond of, even from his mother - always more hugs, kisses, touchy feelie moments. It has always been his way of coping with stress and the stress has only boosted since he graduated from college. Charlie has come to cherish visiting the apartment. It is his sanctuary away from having to play the role of the confident High School jock, even with his own family. He cherishes the way they treat Julie and by extension, himself. After showering, when he recently walked back from the bathroom to Julie's bedroom finally without bothering to wrap his bath towel around his waist for the first time, it was the start of the other 3 casually relating as though they knew him in his nudity since he was a little boy. In the outbreak of warm weather this week, Annie surprised him by approaching him from behind and wrapping her arms around his neck. "When am I going to see that handsome soldier of yours at full salute?" The teen is at the age, being stocked enough with hormones, that the warmth and suggestion had just that effect. "Thank you! Please don't hide him away." Many has been the chilly weekend and other night of this past winter and spring that Julie and her guy have wrapped their arms around each other in her new bed, in safe naked snug warmth, cuddling while laughing and giggling, listening to the noisy antics of the eccentric couple who founded this happy home. For young Julie this is it. This is the quintessence of joyful family living. This is what she would want for her adult children and grandchildren if she ever has any. But it was a difficult oddysey to arrive at such an idyllic destination. ************************* Very shortly after Stuie started his last year in college, he returned for a succession of weekends to help supervise the apple pickings, as he had done the 3 previous years. Two of those weekends, the siblings enjoyed reunion sex. But the 14 year old teen told her brother that she was regularly firting with an unattached 10th grade jr. varsity soccer goalie she called Charlie Doomore. He has Mediterranean slender good lucks with a Roman nose, a year round tan, light blue eyes, and combed back moderate length sItrawberry blond hair. She told her brother he had already agreed to think about her when he jacks off. It was only a year after they started seeing each other regularly, that Julie found out why he was reluctant to even acknowledge her suggestion at first. "It was almost 4 years ago, I had only jerked off about 3 or 4 times before. I grew up in a conservative Catholic home and I did not want to make a habit of it. But when I got out of the shower, I had a boner that would not quit. I went back in the bathroom and poured hot water over a white sock and got it all soapy." "Your jerk sock." "Yeah, when I got back in my room, I took off my robe so that I was naked again and I lay back in my bed. Well I settled in to a jack off session with my cock feeling great wrapped in that warm soapy sock. I guess I was so wrapped up in my great feelings that I didn't hear Mom knock on the door with her laundry basket. Well when she walked in, I was at that point when I was going to cum anyway. I don't know why, I impulsively pulled away the sock. I was on top of my bed, so I could not cover myself with sheets or blankets, and my robe and clothes were in the other side of the room." "So you had no choice but to show her you cumming." "I'll say! She must of known from Dad how long a guy can ejaculate and when he is finished, because she stood and watched the whole thing. I really think I came a lot harder because my mother was watching me. I mean I really jizzed a couple of streaks several inches out. She listened to my grunts and only said anything just after my last dry throbs. She told me not to move. She got a hand mirror so I could see how much I came on myself. She said she hoped I was ashamed for being so disgusting when I am naked. She told me she wanted to call my dad and sister into my bedroom to see the awful thing I do to myself before I clean up, but that she would settle for my confessing my sin to Fr. Flannigan." "I wish my mother had caught my brother just the same way. I really think she would have fainted dead away, and then we would not have to be bothered with her. Did you talk about it in a confessional?" "NO! I went online to read about masturbation and everything seemed to say it was just fine for both sexes. In my physical they required before I could start to play soccer, the doctor said that provided I wasn't obsessive about it, masturbating was good for my health." Charlie had recently come up to Julie and said that he thinks about her everyday and that masturbating was better than he ever thought it could be, now that such sexy a girl knows what he is doing. She told him to practice his technique so he could take her out and show her. She said don't worry about it though, the important thing was to show her how much he enjoyed himself. But the older brother recommended phone sex. The young teen enjoyed that. His unmuffled groans and grunts in his buildup were exciting and stimulating. But his quickness was offputting. The new partner even apologized and suggested that he had better control in the shower where he usually beats off. Too bad they couldn't have shower sex on the phone. "Wait a minute, didn't you brag to me the other week that you installed one of those bluetooth car kits for when your mother uses her cell phone in the car?" "Yeah, so?" "Well if you are so handy, why don't you get a portable arrangement where you can have one of those things in the bathroom just the other side of the curtain when you take your shower. You could call me just before you take your clothes off. " That scenario worked well. Julie was pleased with the clarity of the audio output and the noise of the running water actually enhanced the excitement of the moment. But while an improvement, he still seemed a little quick. One evening he was excited to call her and say that their parents would be away for the weekend after Thanksgiving. His somewhat older sister and her husband would be house sitting and he was certain she would be agreeable to their enjoying a shower date. Being able to encounter each other naked and aroused at last, Julie knelt to acquaint herself with her new love's 7" uncut cock. It has a slight curve upward and is not as thick as her brother's , but seemed so for its much smaller pointed head with an open snake eye of a piss slit that always seems ready and available. With its energetic pulsing warmth, she kissed, sucked, and nibbled it, before rubbing it about her face, neck, and tits. "I want you take good care of this guy and his cute nutty friends. They are going to be an important part of my life." "That means so much to me that you said that. They already love you as much as I do." The young soccer player was absolutely astounded that a 14 year old was so brimming with confidence and knowledge about sex. Through the following winter they settled on phone sex until some older girls brought her into "the club". There were always lookouts available to assure privacy in the little used furnace and water heater room tucked away next to the boys locker room. There a girl could service her guy with a quick handjob or bj. But "appointments" were rare and opportunities scant. It was not until April that Charlie was able to take Julie out on their own. His father was to drive him to her home. Her mother would drive them to a movie in town, from there the couple deciding where they wanted to eat. Not known to the parents, friends had arranged a guest bedroom where they could be intimate. Charlie would call his father on the cellphone when the evening would conclude. But it was a tennis match day for Charlie. He was exhausted and fell asleep with his head on Julie's lap. Both she and her mother were charmed and committed to allow him to rest. She cuddled the unconscious angelic teen in her lap while her mother covered him in a blanket. Her mother brought her school books and a diligent student was able to read both her English and history assignments before the boyfriend awoke confused and embarrassed. Making certain her mother was not looking, she would periodically reach to feel under his belt to ascertain if his gender member was nocturnally active. If so, she enjoyed the thrill of a racing pulse. "You must think I am nuts, but that was the best date ever." That summer, Charlie had turned 16 and achieved his driver's license. Thus began the long adventure of carnal explorations and experimentations of hormone flooded minors in mostly vehicular privacy. During those vacations, summers, and after graduation, the boyfriend would be rankled by a brother who was not especially rude, but very cool and distant toward him. If their mother were not home, Stuie would not be above stepping out of the bathroom after his shower still toweling off to discuss with his sister in the parlor some obscure domestic item, indifferent that her boyfriend would be seated next to him as they watched TV. "Aren't you going to say hello to Charlie?" "Hello, Charlie." The reality did not connect with the portrayal of an image by an adoring sister. One day, after Annie had come into their lives, but before the 2 had started rental on their apartment in town, the two women started out to collect on some take out food. The mother was out meeting with a church ladies group. Charlie and Stuie were alone watching March madness college basketball. "Hey man, what is it with you? Where do come off being such a big prick? Your sister is the best girl in the school. Don't you think I don't know how much of an influence you have had on her. She thinks you walk on water." "How much of an influence do you really think I have had on her?" "Are you kidding? A barely 14 year old girl who will be nice to just about anyone and knows more about sex than probably most of the teachers combined? Don't you know whatever you 2 have ever had going is totally cool with me? She only drools whenever your name comes up." Stuie lept at the teen at the other end of the sofa. He grabbed him by the throat with at least as much conviction as he had pinned his sister in a rape fantasy of an earlier summer. "The moment you ever say anything to anyone else about whatever you have figured out between my sister and me, consider yourself a dead man. You don't even know what a prick can be. But you will find out then, chump. The moment you ever do or say anything that truly breaks my sister's heart, consider yourself a dead man, right then. If you ever say or do anything that reduces my sister's esteem in the eyes of her peers, consider yourself a dead man. Now have you got that?" The taller but still smaller man who was in a hold that could seriously injure him nodded affirmatively. He tried to compose himself as if he had never been seriously compromised physically. "You don't seem to understand that this woman in your family is the best thing that ever happened to me. Even if she broke my heart, I could never hurt or damage a goddess who has singled me out for so much of her amazing love and attention." "What is that supposed to mean?" "I could never hate a woman who has made such a difference in my life. I don't think there are many girls who can make as much of a difference for a guy as Julie can. No matter what happens, I can never allow anyone to take that away from either me or Julie." "Things can happen where couples can end up hating each other. But I tell you what, sport, you've got guts. I think you've grown up enough to get Julie and where she comes from. I have wondered whether any boys your age really could. She has grown up in a home where we have all really struggled. She has never had nice clothes. But all the same, she glows, doesn't she?" The younger male was struggling to fight back tears, now. "She glows so bright, it hurts my eyes but I am still happy. She glows only the way a goddess glows." "Give me a hug, dude." ************************* Julie was true to her word and was approachable to everyone at the High School. She deliberately sought out geeks, including upper classmen, to help her with studies and homework, especially boys. She would ask them questions about their personal lives and goals and aims, and would genuinely listen to their answers. She learned to offer little encouragements to everybody. Even the boys who had neither brawn nor brains she would taunt to tell her the latest jokes, the more bawdy the better. By the 11th grade, she was vice president of the glee club and apprentice editor of the year book. She had been on the student council since the 9th grade and considered a favorite for president the next year. She was vice-captain of the girls fall varsity soccer. The girls who had a very limited and elite view of school social life first derided her for her outreach to others and then turned their backs on her. The remainder of the girls sought her out for advice about particular boys and boys in general. They were amazed at the depth and subtlety of her consideration. They were astounded with her knowledge of male sexual anatomy and the profound understanding and acceptance of their needs and urges. "If a boy our age isn't a constant horn dog, he needs to go see a doctor right away. Make them feel that you are happy they jack off all the time and ask them what it feels like. If you really like a boy and don't just want to be a tease, ask him to think about you when he jacks off. For sure, he will ask you out soon unless he has already pledged himself to another girl." Then there was Belinda Sapphokund. By Christmas time, she was the only out lesbian in Julie's 9th grade class. Only 2 other girls besides Julie and Belinda would meet and plan how to ambush boys who called her a dyke. With the help of some jokester boys, one boy had all his clothes and cell phone stolen from his locker when he was in the showers. An opposing wrestling team had just been beaten soundly and his friends had said they would call his father for him, but forgot in the exuberance of victory. When everyone had left, the boy with only a skimpy locker towel wrapped around his waist ventured out to look for a janitor. Athletic Belinda was just the other side of the locker room door and took very good aim to swing a baseball bat into his package without too much impact. Looking down at the naked athlete buckled over and writhing on the gym floor, Belinda used her own cell phone to call for an ambulance. She was never disrespected again. A blazing short haired red head, Belinda had sort of a strange shaped head, but alluring hazel eyes that would seem to look into people's souls. She flirted outrageously with everyone including boys and teachers of both sexes. She was revered by the geeks and in time by many others as well. Within weeks before the end of the 9th grade school year, Julie had that fitting of an almost full figured B-cup bra. She knew most other girls took this event in stride, but she could not help but feel it was an important rite of passage. Surely this was something Belinda could appreciate. "Oh Julie, you are one of the girls who gets sexier everyday. I have noticed on your way to the showers, your nipples really stand out. Be proud to show your tits and perky nipples every chance you get." Julie was hardly aware of herself. Somehow she was in a toilet stall and Belinda was deep kissing her. "If you would like more of that, you know where to reach me. The bra is great, but take pleasure in taking it off in the most public places you can." From then on, the girls locker room took on a luster of shimmering sensuality for someone blooming into wondrous womanhood. At her locker, everytime she would reach back to unfasten the snap of her bra and cross her soft arms to shift the straps so that the dense supporting fabric would start to fall away from firm flesh, her chest would swell subtly with a warm flush of liberating release. Goddesses in nature do exist, and one can only wonder whether girls in this kind of setting can appreciate their splendor. The best was when she would come back after her practice or game. Her sports bra dropping away, her pair would be instantly enveloped by the heavy dampness caused by nearby showers and the condensation of girl sweat. But Julie had the luck of great good fortune for being assigned a locker nearly the other end from the shower room. She could prance about between the benches in all her nude glory speaking to many girls to and from. She found herself gravitating to girls who seemed to at least start to also point for all the womanish commotion. A cute boy was always a topic of conversation that could trigger a set of nubs or 2 to stiffen up. At the showers she would choose a spot under a shower head next to a girl who had started to point if she could find one. "Have my friends done the 'Scottish' shower thing yet? Remember how great you feel for the rest of the day if you just turn off the hot water spigot for 30 seconds or so, and let it run cold." Julie would listen for the high pitched yelps and then enjoy the blossom festival of buds pointed out and perked up. In the 10th grade, she noticed her friend Cassie would flash looks at her periodically. Speaking to her would not reveal any special interest. But one day, "oh Julie, I have noticed how you parade around here now and I can tell Charlie does a good job of taking care of you. Isn't it amazing how they can make us feel so beautiful?" Julie's self-esteem for physical stature had much more to do than with just Charlie. It was that fall after practice that she and the other co-captain of her soccer team were meeting in the coaches office to discuss details for their upcoming game the next afternoon with the 2 young coaching women who were easily less than 10 years older than the girls on the team. What they did not know was that Crissy Comedown was still in the locker room, still not showered and changed, suffering a little crisis, and Belinda was consoling her. Her 2 timing boyfriend, Jimmy Twoie had dumped her for good and all. A gentle but soft and entrancing kiss led to other things. One of the coaches heard a shower running. "Who could that be?" She glanced at her watch. "All the girls should be showered and changed and out of here by now." All four went to investigate. As they approached the shower room, they heard squeals and at least one girl talking. "Oh, you do that just right." What they saw astounded all 4 women. Crissy and Belinda, glistening naked under a shower head running full throttle on the floor had somehow gotten a hold of several towels. They were lying on them on their sides. They were facing each other by their legs. Belinda had raised one of Crissy's thigh's and was heaving her V shaped bikini waxed crotch and vulva to impact into the full beavered same of Crissy's. On impact, she would grind it about so that the 2 females' girl parts would be paired in total writhing intimacy, squeals of joy, and all. The 2 lusting girls in the shower did not know they were in unobstructed exhibition to 4 other females in paralyzed astonishment. Suddenly, one of the coaches clapped her hands. "What the hell is going on here?" After all the students were dried and dressed, the 2 detention slips written up in explicit detail, the 2 coaches remained behind. They took off all their clothes and arms wrapped around each other as they sauntered into the shower room, they essentially imitated what they had witnessed less than an hour earlier. Julie's panties were soaked with her arousal juices when she got home. From her friend's cellphone, she could only get about every 3rd or 4th word out as she explained to Charlie what had happened . When she dropped her pants, she first crouched and squatted with her ass raised up slightly to shove 2 fingers from behind part way up her juicy twat to finger a squirt of her sauces, and then withdrew to induce a fit of shuddering heat by fingering her swollen up love button. Charlie's father heard him talking on his cell phone in the bathroom. He then pressed his ear against the closed door. He heard heavy breathing and the occasional words of response in conversation. "Say that again. . . . What did they do next?" The breathing seemed to stop momentarily, and he heard a zipping noise that was unmistakably the sound of climatic guy squirt when it impacts the water in the toilet bowl. Grunts followed and the heavy breathing resumed. The parent just shook his head in dismay, thinking "kids, nowadays!", and walked away. A few days later, Julie's co-captain told her how her boyfriend responded when he was informed of the erotic encounter. "He wanted to fool around and fuck every chance we got all weekend. Honestly, I did not know he could make and keep shooting so much jizz in such a short time." ************************ Half way through his last semester at college, Stuie got a call on his cell phone from his kid sister. "Hey buddy, I am spotting." "You are what?" "I am half way between periods and I am ruining some sexy panties because I am dripping on them. Now what do I do?" "I don't know." There was a long pause brought on by evident exasperation. "You promised you would be my 'rag' buddy. Now you are supposed to be one of the hot dudes on campus, so get with the girls and ask them about it. Call me back before bed time tonight and report back. DO IT!" *click!* "You mean your sister tells you about problems with her periods?" "I told you we are close." His good friend with the best street smarts LaTeisha piped up. "Now listen up! It makes sense. The young girl has got no big sister. She won't bring up these problems with her mother because we all know how mamas can make too big a deal about this matter. She knows how her jock brother on campus is fly with the girlfriends. So who else is she going to go to? You're doin' right here, Mr. Stuart. Tell her this happens to almost all the girls sooner or later. This is what I think she ought to do. . . " Julie was told to wear a pad or a tampon days she noticed a pattern. Keep little travel vials of peroxide in her purse, her locker, and her gym locker. She already knew to have changes of panties on hand. Stuie knew that the schools made a point of being sensitive to feminine needs, but it was all fraudulent pretext. "Tell Charlie to buy you new pairs of panties for christ's sake. The sales ladies will love him. Have him keep extra pairs in his locker for you. You were right. I am stupid. Boys should know much more about these things and cover for their women." ************************ By the 11th grade, the lesbian Belinda carried herself with confidence and a stance of formidable forwardness. Most boys knowing of the incident with Crissy Comedown could not help but be drawn to her. Her parents were fascinated by the constant retinue of testosterone rich visitation to their otherwise private home. Her mother eagerly kept a ready supply of cold drinks and snacks at great cost to the household budget. Her bedroom was festooned with photos of boys from her school and even from other towns. They were all autographed and many had little hearts with personal expressions such as "thank you for keeping my secret." She kept many confidences. She would entertain her devotees with many dazzling endearments. "You cuties, go out there and jerk your gorgeous gherkins whenever the urge falls on you. If anyone dares tell you otherwise, send him or her to me and that is someone whose mind will be completely changed around. Of course you couldn't do better than to think about your beloved Belinda when you are stroking down there. Who more than I wants that special moment when you shoot your cum to be hot and mind blowing?" Some boys were insistent the girl must be an x-stacy freak. She would be the special secret girl they would go to for the unremitting questions about what went on in the girls locker room. Whose tits were like what? Who had the biggest nipples? Who had the hardest and pointiest nipples? Who was actually smaller for having padded her bras? Who had the biggest areolas? Which girls seemed to have the most fast growth about their chests? Which girls seemed to have the sweetest round asses? Which girls have the most full grown beavers? Which girls are completely shaven? Which girls have bikini waxes and by how much? Which girls have waxes in funny designs? Which girls hang out naked in the locker rooms and showers more than the others? Which naked girls are more playful with the other girls with towels and what not? Which girls had piercings on the nipples or about their pussies? Inquiring minds want to know. Belinda would smile, wink, and nod. She would answer only in a way so as to inform she had seen it all. It is all there. But she never mentions any names. She would drop hints that sounded enticing but were about as informative as the ambiguous prophecies by the Oracle at Delphi. `Just enough hints were dropped and information was passed along to entice boys to return to her home for more another day. On warmer days in the privacy of her bedroom she would only wear a skimpy halter top wild cat pattern bikini. She had a tattoo on her lower back of a downward facing dragon, its head extended over the rise of one ass cheek, hence obscured by the bikini bottom. She would tell admirers that maybe one day she would show them the head if they remained good boys. When all the guests were departed, she would converse with her parents. She would be covered in a terry cloth bath robe so they could not see she was only bikini clad in the presence of so many boys. Her father would suggest surely there was one boy among so many she was attracted to who would make a good candidate to enjoy a steady relationship with. Belinda would respond with a look of wanderlust. She would hug herself in feelings of genuine affection. "Oh my boys, my dear boys. When I leave this place to go to college, life will seem so dull without them. Yes, I feel compelled to take cold showers. But when I catch sight of the right girl, she turns me on more than all those boys put together." ************************ The summer after Stuie graduated, he had planned to seek out graduate schools where he would start studying the following January. But there had been freezes in the late spring and the peach harvest in the summer could be deficient. In fact, despite his best intentions, it turned out to be a fiasco. There was some question about the apple harvest as well. That fall he took a job in town that had a fancy title to suit a beginner's resume, but he was poorly paid with mostly clerical duties. In the summer preceding, unbeknownst to his mother, he gathered harvest, gross, expense payables, and profit data to show to agricultural auditors. He was going to try and convince his mother to sell the orchards. It would take more than a year, not until last fall, to convince her. In the meantime he met Annie, proposed to her, and just over a year ago they set up house together in a remarkably spacious apartment in town. Thanks to Annie's friendly persistence and oddball sense of fun, she jumped over the hurdle of a young sister's high standards and won Julie's approval. The younger girl thought there ought to be something she could confide to her quasi-mentor about intimacy with her brother. She told her if she wanted to do something extra special for him, he loves being given hot baths with plenty of fresh hot water all the while. More than a year later. "Hon, I don't know who has more fun when I get hot stuff in the tub, him or me. Listening to his groans of pleasure and washing all that beefcake down, I cannot restrain myself. I learned to wear very little because girl, I climb right in that tub myself and attack his bare self." It was in October of last year. "You know how your brother's birthday is just a couple days after Halloween. Well I've been brainstorming and thought it could be just sensational for the 3 of us if we both gave him a bath for his birthday at our little love nest. We won't let him out of the tub until we give the say so ~ a nice down home decadent party between the 3 of us. We'll make a Saturday afternoon of it and tell him he'll just have to wait on TV college football. ************************ The tub full of hot water, it seemed almost scalding to the nude recipient and ready for his attentive cleanings. "The water's fine, now sit down." The one male in the bathroom crouched down as one would in a tub full of freshly drawn water. But just as his sensitive ass checks, the end and underside of his nut sac felt the searing wetness, he started to pick himself up again. "You big baby." The 2 females pushed down on his shoulders to immerse almost all of him in the hot drink. His right hand set against the top of the rim of the tub slipped and his seat crash landed through all the hot water on to the surface of the tub with a big splash. His face shifted to a look of shock and then an expression of poorly acted consternation. "My bitches want to boil me alive for my birthday." They set about with soapy wash cloths to washing every inch of him. They used so much hot water to douse him with, they were afraid the heaters for the apartment building would be emptied. "The coroners are going to find a dead naked guy in here, because now my girls are trying to drown me for my birthday." "You love all this, so stop all your complaining." When they completed, Julie went to the kitchen for the birthday cake, lit up with at least 20 more candles than his age. More than 1/2 of them were the joke candles that don't go out when you blow them. The man in the bath tub doused them in the bath water. "Happy Birthday to Stu in his Birthday Suit" Stuie blushed just softly. "What did they say at the bake shop when you told them what to write on the cake?" They took pictures, but so as not to make the man in the tub too uncomfortable, they were taken no higher than the level of the rim of the basin. There were pictures of him eating mess cake that had been smashed into his face, pictures of him eating ice cream, pictures of him kissing or being hugged by each of the 2 women. There was a lewd picture of what looked like Annie with a rolled up sleeve reaching in between his legs. He ate pretzels and that started him on a steady stream of beer. All the while, they would occasionally drain out some tub water to refresh it with steaming water from the hot water tap. Annie had rolled a joint, a couple of hits which he enjoyed as they were stripping him and drawing his bath. Occasionally he would listen to music from the Ipod speakers nearby with the joint lit between his finger and thumb, his drugged blood shot eyes focused in no place in particular, the 2 females themselves entranced for the sensuality of watching a wet toned naked man listen to rhythmic melodies, vocals, and instrumentals with such intense pleasure. They listened to Kanye West, the Strokes, Coldplay, and even the otherworldly ethereal sounds of Tool. But the relaxed athlete most enjoyed an old classic popular European impresario from the mid 20th century he had always been too embarrassed to play on campus outside of headphones. His hand with the joint enconsed, he waved it back and forth to the 3/3 waltz time to digitally restored recordings of Edith Piaf. The way she would roll her Parisian 'R's would be an experience beyond the 5 senses for the 3 listeners. "Non, je ne regrette rien!" Stuie had made mistakes in his life that some might even regard as criminal. But like the singer whose memory kindles sparks in the hearts of new generations, he regrets nothing. "Stuie, hon, Julie and I want to show you something." Julie went to sit on the lap of her future sister-in-law, sitting on the toilet lid. They embraced with faces tenderly studying each other and moist lips. The lips pursed and met. Their lips would meet and part in slow succession with soft audible sounds of sucking smooches and breathy sighs. The naked man in the warm tub watched intently stoned out of his gourd. Suddenly he slapped the water in a noisy but contained splash. "Now you see, I have said this since I was a wee lad. Girls don't play fair. I am completely defenseless here. Here I am bare naked in my birthday suit in this bath tub on my birthday, and girls do this right in front of my face. How is a red-blooded American boy like me supposed to keep from springing a boner in a situation like this?" Annie broke her kiss just long enough to speak her mind. "Just give me a moment, hon. I'll turn on the cold water tap full throttle. That'll solve your little problem." Stuie instantly slid to bend his knees and cover the taps with his hands at the other end of the tub, with another big splash. "You'll do no such thing. And this is a big problem." Seconds later, Annie and the teen sister broke off a kiss with a big smack, separating entwined tongues as well as lips. "Well we should not have been so rudely interrupted just to remind you that of all the females in the world, who among us has seen your boner more than the 2 of us sitting here." "Well the point is I could end up swimming in cum soup in a matter of minutes." "Well now you raise a good point. In all the existence of homo sapiens, what 2 women know better than us that the male who has had the least self control sits in a bathtub before us now." Stuie bunched up the features of his face in exaggerated offense and distress. He gave them both a drenching splash. "Well you don't have to rub it in to a dude on his birthday." Annie was wide-eyed with surprise "You keep up that up, bitch boy, and I will run to the kitchen for the bag of ice cubes." "Nope. Too late. I need to get out of this thing because I have to pee in the worst way." "Not until we say so." Julie handed the older woman the quart sized plastic pail they had used to douse him with hot water. "Here be a big boy, stand up, and pee into this. We will flush it down for you." "I dont get any privacy?" They both guffawed now. "Since when have you ever cared for privacy?" Through the noise of the bath water rushing off him as he raised himself, he stuck his tongue out at the 2 women, fumbling at his dick with the fingers of the hand not holding the pail. The 2 women giggled in hearty amusement to watch the look on the stoned naked wet man's face for the stunning sighing relief experienced in emptying his bladder. The peeing man noticing the 2 females thorough entertainment in his predicament, shifted his dick around so that the tone of the piddling noise varied in percussion pitch as the piss impacted different surface on the inside of the plastic container. He handed the 1/4 full pail back to his fiancee when the last dribble of his streams concluded. "Nope. You didn't shake it to my satisfaction. You don't want to be swimming in pee soup." He took the pail back with an annoyed expression. He grasped his dick in the fingers of his other hand near its base and wagged the pliant flaccid organ about so that it slapped the inside rim of the pail in its downward thrusts. He never realized his kid sister had surreptitiously with the camera caught a digital image of the bizarre motions of a male still in the flower of his youth. "There! Are you happy now?" The fiancee flushed the liquid down the toilet, but over the noise of the functioning plumbing, "all the noise of the happy water running out of you Stuie has made me want to go in the worst way." Stuie was seating himself back in the tub while his fiancee was unbuttoning and unzipping to pull down her jeans and panties to sit on the inner toilet seat herself. Julie was quick to appreciate that this would be a moment to catch a glimpse of the puss of the new woman who would be in her family and cast observant looks that way. With full black hair pie in view even if just momentarily, she was not disappointed. Despite her best posture to seem nonchalant and nonplussed, her naked brother in the bath tub caught sight of his teen sister's interest. He signaled her by raising his forefinger curled to his bent thumb up to kissing lips in a gesture to suggest that the parts in question were without imperfection. "DELICIOSO!" As Annie had flushed and was buttoning and zipping up, washing her hands, lowering the toilet lid to seat herself in renewed sociability, her nude fiance in the tub expressed ideas on how the party would continue. He drained some of the water and replaced it with hot water from the faucet himself. "Annie, what I really want for my birthday is for you to tell my sister what you have in common with her." "We have some things in common, but I never had a brother." "I know. But you know what I mean. Tell her the story how you lost your cherry about the same age she lost hers." The older dark haired woman looked at Julie with some doubt on her face. "Are you up for this, kid?" Julie nodded enthusiastically. She was always up for stories about sexual introductions. ********************** Annie's Narration ********NOTE TO THE READER: Switch to the 1st person*********** After my hormones kicked in just before I turned 13 and after I had my first period, I thought I was quite the grown up lady and now entitled to all kinds of grown up experiences. Looking back on it now, I was still just a waif of a girl, not much more than 1/2 as tall as I am now. For a few months, I had been using tampons and I thought they were great. I would feel just as happy and energetic as any other day and I would not feel anything going on down there until I would change it. Well I had a usual plan for changing it. I would go into the bathroom and take all my clothes off below the waist. After pulling out the old tampon, I would decide if I wanted to use the shower massage extension in a way that I would not get any of my top clothes wet. Well one evening after a few months of this plan in play without a hitch, I tried to pull the little thing out by the string and found out the end of my vagina and my labia had gotten sore. It wasn't going to budge. If I really tugged at it, it would sting like hell. Well I was frantic and just lost it. My mother was at her nursing job and the only other person at the house was my dad. So I went running to him in the living room seated in his la-z-boy chair reading the evening paper, myself naked below the waist crying in hysterics. Well I could only get about every 3rd word out, but the sweet man figured out what my predicament was and grabbed me to calm me down. "First I want you to relax and pretend you haven't even tried to take it out yet, sweetie pie. Can you do that for me?" Well I was still crying a little convulsively, but he could see I was trying to calm down in his lap and in his safe arms. "Now Annie please calm down, you are not in any immediate danger, but I want you to listen carefully to what I have to say. Can you do that for me, honey?" I nodded, but still weeping a little. "OK, just relax sweetie pie. Daddy has a plan to make this problem go away. You know how Mom and I have spoken to you about inappropriate touching. I don't intend to pull anything away that might hurt you. But Daddy may need to be gentle with you in places under other circumstances might be considered inappropriate. Will you trust Daddy to be careful and make you feel nice just to solve this problem now?" I nodded again. But the way Dad phrased things, my curiosity was exceeding my distress. In fact, I thought what he had in mind might be kind of exciting. "Now remember relax. Breathing deeply can help you relax. I want you to open your legs some so that Daddy can see if there is any obvious swelling down there." I wasn't the least bit embarrassed and opened wide almost knocking myself off his lap. "Well as far I can see, everything looks normal, but I don't see you everyday down there. What I see is a young lady who is becoming very beautiful. Now if Mommy hasn't told you you should look at yourself down there everyday with a hand mirror or something like that, I am going to tell you you ought to. If something doesn't feel right, then you can compare what it looks like from when you feel just fine. Now is there anything that doesn't look right to you, now?" I just shook my head in the negative. "Ok, now I want to ask you a series of questions. When Daddy gently moves his fingers in certain places, I want you tell me if it hurts." Well I couldn't help myself, but I liked the sound of that. He first caressed me about the mons and either side of my labia. Then he swept his fingers on my upper lips and lightly poked at the hood of my clitoris. "Oh no Daddy, that doesn't hurt at all." Well in no time I could feel wetness on his fingers and I realized it must be coming from me. I buried my head in his shoulder and allowed myself to be overrun with sensations I was experiencing for the first time. I think I was actually humping his hand if he wouldn't finger my clitoris hard enough. Well my first orgasm swept over me completely unexpectedly. When after the peak I came too, Dad was smiling and waving the tampon in my face by its string. "If you don't have any pads, let 's go down to the drug store and I will get you some now. I think you ought to stay away from tampons for at least a day until after we call Dr. Chia. " We never figured out what the issue was with the tampon, but I probably just had not inserted it right but never felt any discomfort for the misfire. Well Dad was just about the nicest and most exciting creature I ever thought walked the earth. Btw, that still almost holds true for me to this day. I dread the thought of our ever having a daughter, because she will certainly fall in love with Stuie the way I did Dad. Life was just going to be terribly boring if he did not have his hands on me frequently. Two nights later, I was talking to him in my parents bed with a book in his hands. He fell asleep. I just had to take off all my clothes and get in bed with him. Getting naked was never so exciting. When I slowly pressed myself against him under the covers, I nearly came right then. But there was still more excitement. He was at that point in his sleep that I know you enjoy, Julie. I realized he was boned up, and it was a whopper. He wears underwear in bed so, it was real easy for me to spread open the fly of his boxers and reach for that big prize of warm, pulsing, smooth, velvet all rigid flesh against a dense nest of long soft dick weed. Well he shuffled and suddenly awoke, but I was so turned on and scared in an excited way, I couldn't pull my little hand away. "Oh Annie sweetie, I love you so much but you should not be this way with Daddy. You're not feeling sick are you?" He felt my little hand exploring the shaft of his cock and he pulled it away. "Daddy I feel sick for not being able to be close with you like this." The sweet man really did not want to hurt my feelings or confuse me. "I tell you what. Get out of bed and take your clothes with you to your room. Put them on or put some other clothes on and come back and we will talk about this." Well I slunk out of bed. When I reached to gather my clothes, I wanted him to look at me standing naked. I wanted him to see my ass, my puss, and little nipples all stiff and pointed. "Dad, do you think I am pretty?" "Precious, I know you are beautiful. Now go put your clothes on." Well I scooted back to my room to put clothes on as fast as I could. No underwear needed. When I was back in their bedroom, he had put on his jeans, but no shoes. "Now Annie sweetie, it would kill me if you ever stopped loving Daddy, but you cannot love me the way you will someday love a boy in all the most personal physical senses. But I tell you what we will do. Do you remember that talk we had last year about how boys have those urges and they do those crazy things with their erect penises that makes the semen come out." I laughed. "The girls talk about boys doing that a lot." "Yes, well boys do that a lot even though they do not admit that to others or certainly not to each other. But there are things girls can do that makes them feel just as good, especially when they think of a boy they would like to have love them. I would like to get you a book that explains how you can please yourself this way." "Is it sort of like what you did for me a couple of nights ago?" "Yes, only you please yourself that way, imagining another boy doing that to you. Or, imagining a boy who does that crazy thing with his penis when he thinks about you. One day, you will find a sensitive kind young man, and you will enjoy showing each other these things. You can tell me which boys attract you this way and we will keep it a secret. Along the way, you can ask questions about boys, and I will do my best to answer." "Dad, do you ever do that crazy thing with your penis?" "Yes, Annie sweetie. Whenever I miss your mother in the most personal ways, I think about her and do that. It is not her fault. She is so busy, she does not have the time or energy to love me as much as I need her. But she does the best she can, and it makes her very happy that I need her so much." Well I know Dad was trying to be nice and put Mom in the best light. But I could not help but feel jealous. I was just more determined than ever to do whatever it took to please his big beautiful cock and fulfill his needs for love Mom left wanting. A couple of nights later, I had the reverse of a wet dream. I dreamt that my vagina and labia were filled with infection and Dr. Chia said it was going to have to be replaced with plastic parts. Well I woke up in a sweat and pulled off my nightie and ran to their bedroom naked. I could not be sure if it was late enough that Mom had gotten home from her shift. I didn't care. If she had gotten home, I would have told her too and told her to please give me a bath because I was frightened. But it was not even midnight yet, so I climbed into bed with Dad naked again. Well soon I was so turned on, without realizing it, I was humping him in his beautiful firm ass. He woke up, again never questioning my intentions but asking me if I was alright. I told hm no and told him about my dream. We spoke in the dark the whole time. He told me that I could sleep in there with him that way as long as we just hugged and I did not touch him inappropriately. He set his watch alarm so that I would either go back to my room or put on a clean nightie or pjs before I went back to sleep with him. When Mom came home, I could ask her to give me a bath if she was not too tired. Later that night, she did give me a bath and was very affectionate about it just as she had when I was little. She said if I thought I would feel better, she would like to bathe me again for a time. But they both told me if I continued to have dreams like that, they would take me to a doctor. I told her I thought Dad needed her love even more than I did. She should find time to do things for him in their bedroom or maybe give him a bath. I thought she was going to be angry. "You're growing up so fast, you understand so much now. If it is important to you, I will try to do more for Dad. I will try to do the things you ask." She smiled. When I was in bed naked with Dad in the dark, I told him I would like to be the girl in his life who would give him the additional love Mom could not. "Annie sweetie, I am sure the idea of you being that way with me and trying to make me happy that way is very exciting to you. But let me explain why it can't work. If we were to become physically intimate, it would be more than just a casual infatuation by a young daughter or a harmless flirtation between father and daughter. All the precious feelings a daughter feels for her father at your age would never be transferred to a nice young man you should eventually fall in love with. That could be crippled and ruined forever. That kind of intimacy between us would also be a betrayal to your mother, who does her best for both of us." I did not say anything, but I felt like saying fuck the young man I would fall in love with. My hormones are raging now. I wanted his big beautiful cock and do the crazy things with it that would make him happy right then, now. I was determined to override his considerations. I would come up with a plan. He gave me that book he talked about. In only about a day, I told him I could not imagine any boys making me want to do that, but only his using his own fingers to do that to me as he had before. He said it had been a long time since we had taken a camping trip together on our own. One weekend we would get together and talk about it in the fresh air. He wanted me to tell him all about any and all the boys I had been attracted to. That was going to be my spider's lair. Girls lent me their brothers and dads old porno magazines. I was able to download some pictures from online. The weekend came, and right after we pitched our tent I told him I was getting hornier every day and I wanted to seduce a boy. But I couldn't imagine I could seduce a boy who knew what he was doing. I showed him some select pictures I had brought with me of every variant of sex including masturbation and group sex. I said I wanted to teach a boy these things but I would need my dad's help. Well he made me drop those pictures and he kissed me hard. He had his tongue in my mouth and I grew faint. I struggled with my belt buckle but he had it undone, my jeans unfastened, and my zipper down. His big fingers were wiggling at my sopping wet pussy and I broke away from the kiss because I knew I was about to start shuddering. His middle finger was up my virginal vagina and we both wanted it to break through. I wanted a woman's love hole before we both retired before the end of the day. He yanked my jeans and panties down. He wrenched off my shoes, so that he could get my somewhat tight jeans off. I immediately spread my legs open. "Oh Daddy get at my pussy. Eat and suck me, fuck me, but please bust through my cherry." "I could never hurt my precious little girl." "Oh Daddy, it is only natural. I don't want some stupid horny boy to take my cherry. I want you and need you so much. Oh please, Daddy." He let go and sucked and fingered me like a mad man. I came so many times I was just a mass of jelly. In the middle of my orgasms he would prod and stretch his fingers into my hole, stretching my girl barrier. It didn't hurt a bit. In fact I wanted him to keep the pressure on constantly. Then he unzipped and pulled out his beautiful cock, about Stuie's size. It was the first time I had really seen it. I reached for that column of hot living beef to steer right up to my little hole. But he first rubbed it against my lips and crotch, especially against my swollen up clitoris. As I was cumming for the umptee-umpth time, he tried to ram it up me. Well my barrier held, but I could feel something tear. Then it was his fingers up inside me again. We took a break for some heavy duty kissing. He heavy duty kissed me all down my front and my nipples. He told me I was growing the most beautiful pair of tits that had ever graced a mortal woman. Then he kissed me heavy duty like that between my legs again, even along my crotch to stick his tongue into my quivering shit hole. When he next stuck fingers up me as I swooned into another one of those hot fits, I felt the break, the sting, and some blood flow. Success at last! "Hold me Daddy." He saw me trying to remove clothes from above. He gently undressed the rest of me including easily unsnapping and removing my bra. He wrapped me naked in his big arms and rocked me, safe and warm, for at least an hour. I never dressed again that weekend until we had folded camp and headed back home. Stuie knows I am a regular wood nymph, now. As soon as we find a secluded spot to pitch camp, I am to be stripped down to the skin. If I ever feel a chill, I just wrap myself into your brother or wrap a blanket or one of the large sleeping bags around me. That was the way it was with Dad the next few trips we took alone. Anyway, I was sore that night. So Dad looked through those pictures and I talked him into jacking off for me. It might be crazy, but I just love to watch guys doing that to this day. The grunts they sound when they get those twinges of hot pleasure make life worth living all on their own. When he came, even though it was like a thrilling geyser, it was the odor that caught my notice most of all. Some girls said it was gross. But I had expected it to be like piss, but it is not nearly so bad. There is that earthy fresh ripeness about the stuff that keeps me turned on so hot. I was still small enough then that we slept together naked in his sleeping bag. Hairy Dad was still pretty fit and lean in his forties. Even though the soreness would throb a little occasionally, it was the best night of my life up to that point. Well we did just about everything that trip except he did not fuck me up my ass until years later. I planted myself on his humongous jump for joy stick as he fingered my clit the whole time. Just before we packed to go home, he jizzed an amazing big load up me considering he had been cumming at least 2wice a day during that weekend. On the way home, he told me that Mom was still his main girl. She came first. I was just going to have to find the right boy if I wanted constant attention that way. He repeated that I could talk to him about all the boys. My sex drive diminished anyway for a couple years because I was having issues with my periods. Dr. Chia put me on the pill to try and regulate and that solved a problem for the 2 of us. But Dad would tell me to leave his bedroom or stay away from his shower. Mom was being good to him. I could tell she did not have so many nighties in the laundry. There were other things that clued to me that they were sleeping together in their bed naked, sex or no sex. I would wake up at night and hear the 2 of them talking in the bathroom. Until Mom died, they were showering together pretty regularly. I had not known that to happen before then. What did you say, hon? Yes, I think Mom knew or had strong suspicions. It was like they both staked their claims to each other for my benefit. Mom only became nicer and more considerate to me. She wanted me to talk about boys to her and Dad. Late in the 9th grade, I went to both of them in the living room and told them I had started to have sex with Ronnie Toybey. First they wanted to make sure he was clean and that he was not having sex with anyone else. They said that I could bring him to the house at anytime and they would find excuses to leave. I was supposed to lure him into the shower like I had some kind of fetish. I would do my very best to make it seem fun and sexy if I washed his penis for him. I complained that he was quick and he would ejaculate only just as we were getting started. Mom told me about "Kegel" exercises and strengthening the p.c. muscles. She said my next appointment with Dr. Chia I should talk to her about it. The doctor was enthusiastic and told me everyone should do it. Stuie have you done your Kegel exercises in the tub this afternoon? "I have been too stoned." I have made sure all my boyfriends do that, even if they tell me not to tell anyone else. There is another thing they tell me not tell anyone about. Pardon me for laughing about it. Dr. Chia put me on a douche system regimen. When we have showered together, they would watch me douche. But I would always insist that I douche them up their bung holes. Good clean fun! The sexiest thing going is to watch the water come gushing out of their adorable asses like they had hydrants there. Stuie and Dad are the best. That's alright, hon. No need to be embarrassed. It would make me so sad if we stopped doing that. Dad and I eventually stopped our sex, but I would sleep with him and have sex after Mom died just before I met Stuie. He told me to stop coming to his bed not long after. It was time for him to find a new woman. ********NOTE TO THE READER: Switch back to the 3rd person*********** "The gods know I love that man. If I could only sell the fucking orchards. Then I would help you find that special sex kitten for your dad." Annie spoke directly to Julie, now. "My dad has become a surrogate father for Stuie. Maybe in your spring vacation, you and Charlie could visit and stay with him for a couple of days. That would be very special to him." Charlie had arrived late in Annie's accounting of her early sex life. He was anything but gregarious. His soccer team had lost a game that morning. Stuie had interrupted his fiancee when the younger male arrived by signaling him to the kitchen. "Dude, . . . fridge, . . . brewskies all around." The 2 females declined. "What did you get Stuie for his birthday besides this party? When I had my birthday a couple of months ago, we exchanged keepsakes. I gave him my first training bra and my first full figured bra. He gave me his first athletic cup from when he played catcher in little league. It is the cutest little thing you ever saw. I wish I had known him then." Her brother spoke first. "No more talk about peep holes and guy cups." The brother's fiancee spoke up. "You 2 are so sweet, it almost makes me sick." "Love, now a universal birth, From heart to heart is stealing, From earth to man, from man to earth: --It is the hour of feeling." A silence ensued and Stuie thought it necessary to identify the source for speaking. "I was reciting Wordsworth." "Hon, Wordsworth had the hawts for his sister." "Well there you are, then. What could be more appropriate." Another silence ensued, this one very awkward. Finally Julie announced a timely exit. "well Charlie and I want to get some homework done before the party Mom is giving at the orchards house tonight." There was a final round of hugs, kisses, thanks, exultations of love and good wishes between the guests and the birthday boy still only bithday-suited in the tub. Julie stopped in the kitchen for another 10 minutes or so to feed her young lover some ice cream and cake. Back in the bathroom Stuie was continuing to grab at his own lover for more hugs and kisses. "When are they going to get out of here? I am so fucking stoned, I need my woman to pour a lot of her sweet sugar on me." Even though the naked man had pulled the plug and was draining the tub completely, his partner in affection was getting nearly soaked. ************************ When last they heard the door to their sanctum of love close by exiting guests, Stuie fumbled to undress the upper torso of a woman he was impatient to affect complete nudity. "Help me take all your clothes off. I need for us to trade places so I can wash my goddess down." He turned on the tub spigots before he even stood to step out. He was so impatient to fulfill all the tasks of seating in the tub his undressed consort in all things most personal, he did not even have any desire to dry himself. Annie, now naked, still clung to a towel to clumsily try and dry him herself as she was being doused into all the hot water. With wash cloth in hand he started to fondle her pointing tits with it, but found himself sucking hard all the seductive soft flesh. He tried to wash her all about in a ridiculously haphazard manner, but kept returning to all the most tantalizing parts between her legs. Soon it was just wriggling fingers in that general area of surface. Annie, a little strung out herself from a mix of alcohol and cannabis sighed and squealed squeaks of joy. She was kicking her legs involuntarily, splashing as if she was victim to a drowning scene in the movies. "Yes, you disgusting dawg. That cunt is yours. You could never wash all the cunt juice out of me." "You fucking goddess of hot bitch fucking, I've got to get you out of here and to our bed." He was not gentle, but the victim of his impatience did not care. He manhandled the wet nude woman out of the tub, hunched over on to his shoulder. He staggered with her weight out of the bathroom, nearly tripping more than once to navigate them into the next room and their king sized bed. The woman on his shoulders was almost screeching with amusement and delight. She managed to grab the last fresh bath towel off the rack as she was being transported out of the bathroom. She was franticaly wiping away at the bare cheeks and back of the upper thighs of her intoxicated carrier. "You fucked up freak, don't you dare fall over and break anything, least of all, this awesome ass of yours." When at last he unloaded her on the bed with a bounce, the woman took her bare swelled up sensual C-cup tits and in a fondling way, meshed them together to run the pads of her thumbs over her pointed nipples. The aroused male was delighted with the gesture, ready and willing to oblige. He straddled himself over her so that he could hump his smoldering sausage into the crack between the firm and fleshy pair. The fribulating friction against greedy guy gristle, he grunted his pleasure enthusiastically. His soft but swelling nut sac sensually stroked her lower chest and upper tummy. The voluptuous Venus below him signaled she wanted to try something else. She grasped his shaft simmering with throbbing heat, her left tit firmly in the grip of her other hand. She confidently guided her happy man's momentous member to the straining nipple, nimble and ready for any tactile applications. She was able to rub the firm nub against the sensitive and supple flesh about his juicy and pampered pee hole. His brain still saturated by the cannabis that heightened and magnified especially his sense of touch, the naked and aroused youth contemplated the new experience of flesh mated between the opposite sexes in a seemingly original novelty. "Doesn't that hard nipple feel good pressed up against your stretched open little pee hole? . . . Hon, these tits of mine are almost just as much yours. Never forget that they are there for you to suck on, fuck with, cum on, and even pee on. If you don't pee on them, you can eat off them." "That's what you want me to do next spring on your birthday." "That's right, honey cakes. I am going to cook you the best meal you ever had with lots of sauces and rich gravies. Then I am going to be spread out in my birthday suit on one of our tables, and you are going to eat every bit of it off of me, spoon feeding me an occasional morsel." Stuie was silent for a minute trying to think of how he could outclass the naked goddess in his life in the activity of kinky sex, especially where her tits were concerned. A devilish smile spread across his face when the epiphany arrived. "After you drop our cuties from between your legs, after their meal times and there is still mama's milk leftover, will you let their daddy suck the rest of it out of you?" The Venus below him snickered in a way that she conceded victory to him. "You really are a sick puppy, aren't you? If it turns out that I consistently lactate liquid in excess of the appetite and needs of our feeding kid at the time, then, yes, at least on occasion, you can feed on what remains right out of my nipples. But that is a big 'if'." Stuie grinned and rubbed his hands in satisfaction. "I'll bet it would be the sweetest mother's milk going. "Well, probably now is the best time to tell you that I have thought about feeding our little bundles of joy. There could be some not so joyous outcomes. My cousin Sadie nearly ruined all her bras and all her other clothes she wears topside for her leaking titties when she was feeding little Susie. Leaking can be a big problem. That is why I want to appoint you to be my nursing mother's aid." "Can I kiss the leaks away?" "Yes, but you will need to be gentle if my nipples get sore. If that happens, I will need for you to apply lotion to them and to clean them lightly but thoroughly before feedings. I'll put you in charge of diapers and extra clean topside clothes for me. We will be up to our eyeballs in baby and handi wipes. You will be in charge of it all. " "Anything to help Mommy." "You betch ya'! One reason I decided to marry you is because you strike me as the kind of dude as a daddy who will try to hawg the kid all to yourself. That is far and away better than the absentee types who want to touch football it with the boys, followed by beer, followed by growing couch potato syndrome watching everything from football to golf. When the 2 year old brat rips off his diaper and throws it at you, you will think it is cute, but at least you will be engaged and not yelling at me to handle it." "But you know me, I will be making demands for my own needs and grabbing at you to fulfill what I think are your needs." "That's alright. I think your sense of things are such you will be conscious of whose needs come first. Then I will welcome the diversion to coping with adult needs. I will need you during lunch hours. After I go back to work, things could get dicey, I will need for them to provide a place where we can have some privacy. I still am trying to work out how we can cope with any leaking issues when we are out in public. I will need to ask around on the mommy circuit." The thoughtful youth who now had been naked most of the day spoke with his usual sense of outrageous amusement, but with a touch of genuine irritation as well. "If I want to lick nipples or wipe them to help my wife who needs me, and anyone disapproves, I'll just flip 'em the bird and tell them to fuck off." "I know, baby. The world isn't the way it should be and I love you for your sense of defiance." She was still caressing his much valued cock and the insides of his thighs. The conversation had gotten partly serious if still intensely physical, and she wanted him to retain his arousal. "We could be on the stands at the NASCAR track and after you had been sitting there with your luscious melons hanging out to feed our little cutie, I could tidy up by licking at your nipples. People in the stands would be taking their eyes off the Andretti car and training them toward us. 'Pardon us folks, we are trying to deal with lactation issues. Do you mind???'" "What if some of them started to raise a fuss?" "We'd hand the kid over to a nice sympathetic couple and then we would give them a show they would never forget." "You wild dawg, you would really like to show me off." "Anyone who has a claim on a true goddess would want do it in public with her. Your bodacious tits would already be on full view. Then I would stand you up to pull your jeans down with nothing between you and the bright sunshine. I would make sure you would be able to step out of them so you could squat just enough so there would be no mistaking your breathtaking superb snatch with the breezes that would blow and flutter the beautiful black graze that covers it. All the men and 1/2 the women would think, 'damn that dude is one lucky son-of-a-bitch'." Annie started in on her high pitched titters. "Then I would lick some of my fingers real suggestively the way I am now and I would beeline them to all your choice charms." The naked woman's legs were wide open as she willingly spread eagled herself on their spacious bed. She whimpered blissfully as her equally nude and aroused lover confidently fingered her nether lips. "Folks with good binoculars would be able to see how wet you are becoming right away and some of those sweet little black hairs begin to glisten in the sun. Men would think they could smell your rich hootch odor right from where they stand and they would get dizzy and high just by the suggestion. There wouldn't be a pecker anywhere on the bleechers that wouldn't be just straining in twitching throbs against whatever fabric is holding them in place. Some spectators would be so turned on, even old geezers, they would forget themselves and unzip to pull out to stroke 'em to provide at least some relief for the tension building up below the belt." The naked man's finger was starting to work its way up into his partner's love hole. With his other hand, fingers were working the nipple of her right tit. She was servicing her left tit on her own. "Then I would cram my finger up your juicy hole just to the point where when I tickle you there you burst with that squirt of warm snatch sauce that is so aromatic and flows on to my hand." The penetrated open-legged woman gasped, responding just the way her lover described. He was trying to wipe the fresh sauce further down about the rim of her bung hole. They both breathed out a little chuckle because the goddess cut a quick fart in attempting to flex her bowels to better allow her attending partner to breech her, which he did in rapid succession. "Back to fingering you, I have dropped my own pants and and the spectators can see my slightly hairy ass line up in front of your open legs in preparation to mount you." Stuie was running fingers up and down the lips of his drenched woman. She had reached down to guide his tempestuous tool to her hole that was alive with yearnings of little undulations. "Shove it in, you bastard. Show them how you can fuck pussy with the best of them." The naked youth was drilling his impatient partner like a jack hammer, all to a litany of low-pitched grunts in a lusting grimace. She was beginning to catch up to his frantic rythmn and pull back when he did, slamming forward just as he did. "Thwap! thwap! thwap!" "Horny stud, let everyone see what a wild beast you really are. Fuck me like a mad man." The naked pair were humping at a frantic pace, occasionally grasping clumps of pillow to swing and batter the harmless weapons into each other. They tangled themselves into a variety of positions, ultimately with her riding on his exercised joystick as she screeched like a triumphant banshee. Somehow in all the heat of passion play, Stuie had reached into the drawer of the bedside table that had once served his bedroom at the the little orchards house. He pulled out a tube of lube jelly and was squirting the slippery liquid all over both of them in the below the belt region. "Now show 'em how you can fuck your horny woman the best." She pulled herself off him and immediatedly impaled his pulsing meat up her quivering back door. She delighted in the sensation of his stimulated flesh parting the wall of her tunnel to stuff its way into and beyond her bowels. She rode him hard for the thrill of the continuous impact of hot meat impacting her bowels and guts in a sort of desperate repetition. But it was the pulsing grip of an expanded buffeted pucker that accentuated the heat and build up of delicious tension in the root of the naked man's cock. Annie sensed the impacts of throbs in her were more expansive from more tender meat and hence the inevitable conclusion. "Oh push so deep to shoot your hot load, hon." The stoned man flooded with an abundance of erotic and sensual induced hormones growled and sighed his pleasure to sense the warm thick electric liquid squirt in a rushing charge through the gaping canal of his hotly gripped flinching man organ and out his sensitive dilated piss slit into the visceral depths of the goddess-like woman he worshiped so. In a cry of moans and groans, their symphony of mating flesh in loving passions was ending in a cheering stadium of their own fertile imginations. The endorphine rush of muscle relaxation was familiar to the heavily breathing man but at a pace and intensity greater than Stuie had experienced to date. "You can't fall asleep now, lover boy, honey cakes. We have to get back in that bathroom again. After we get home from your Mom's, we are going to need to change this damp bed." The happily satiated naked woman pushed her man to the side of the bed. He understood what she wanted as she stood up on the mattress. She climbed herself on to his shoulders and he gripped her shins to lift her and walk around as if they were paired together for a chicken fight. The nude pair was transported around all the rooms of the apartment by the comical locomotion of the marching and stomping man below. "Look at me. The NASCAR show has turned into a cowgirl rodeo. Giddyup! Wooo Hooo!" The substantial discharge of climactic male funk sluiced down her insides and broke free of the woman's sphincter to flow copiously on to the warm neck and back of the strong carrier from whom and whence the fragrant liquids originated. They were dribbling down to his own ass as the couple stumbled their way back into the bathroom. ************************ I ask my readers to indulge me one more vignette as I close this story of adventures in coming of age and sexual awakenings. I hope you have been entertained. It was the summer after Stuie graduated from college and he was trying to prepare for what would be a disastorous peach harvest and collect data of the farm business to present to accounting friends and acquaintances to convince his mother that the orchards ought to be sold. Stuie came in from fulfilling some chores and his younger sister had a light lunch ready for him. He had been up much of the night before struggling with data on his laptop. He was exhausted. He took a shower after lunch and while still toweling off, he stepped into the parlor to relax for a few minutes. Julie had cleared the table in the kitchen and was studying with books for a summer class she had enrolled in chemistry. The brother still naked from his shower told his sister he was just going to stretch out on the sofa for a few minutes. "Do you want me get you another cold drink?" "No thanks, sweetie." Within minutes, she heard his song-like snoring and went to find a clean bed sheet to cover over him, before sauntering back into the kitchen to continue her studies. In less than an hour he had kicked it off in his fitfull slumber. Julie did not know how quickly time had passed, for it seemed only like minutes later that she heard her mother cruising the truck up the drive after a day's work. She had planned to start preparing to cook the night's dinner and now they would have to start from scratch. Her mother walked into the kitchen. Her daughter hushed her. "Stuie has fallen asleep in the parlor. The poor guy is exhausted again." The mother for the sake of quiet stealthily stepped into the parlor expecting to see him in slumber on the sofa. She did, but seemed to be disturbed for it. She quietly turned around and gathered her purse and other effects in the kitchen to open the door and step back outdoors. Julie got out of her chair and followed her mother out. "Mom, he fell asleep there after he had taken his shower." The mother turned around and flashed her daughter an angry expression with wide eyes and furrowed brow. "Did you see his disposition in there?" "You mean he. . . . . Mom, you have had 2 husbands. You know how when men sleep, they often sprout erections." The mother continued on as if she had not heard her daughter. She opened the door of the truck with the intent of driving away in disappointment. The young daughter in precocious sophistication was disappointed with her mother. She cupped her hands over her mouth so that the audibility of what she would have to say would travel yards away. "I love my brother just as he is. WHY ** CAN'T ** YOU?"

CHAPTER FOURTEEN Detective Wilson called me two weeks later to tell me the District Attorney’s office had accepted the plea deal from everyone involved and sentencing would be held at the end of the month. I had spoken to Lexie maybe twice and had a few text messages from her. By this time, I had hoped that she would have loosened up a bit, but it did not seem that she had. For the most part, I had given up on any long-term relationship with her. I spent most of my day at the gym either training or teaching. My track record for relationships left a lot to be desired. First Cassie dumping me for a college student and now Lexie for what she thought she perceived of what I might do. Seems the only good relationship I had been in was the one with my mother, as screwed up as that sounded. Although a lot of that was my fault, I was not the most outgoing person when it went to socializing. The end of the month came quickly and soon I found myself back in court for the sentencing of the six people present the night my mom died. At ten minutes to the hour, all six defendants came in with Chrissy’s dad and sat behind the defense’s table. The district attorney was already present as well as Detective Wilson. Several minutes later the judge arrived and sat behind the bench. He opened the folder and scanned the documents quickly then set them down in front of him on the bench. “Gentlemen, I understand we have reached a plea arrangement?”, the judge stated, glancing at both the attorneys. Both attorneys nodded as the bailiff handed each of them a manilla file folder. Each opened the folder and read the contents then nodded back to the judge. “Then pending this agreement, I am ready to sentence all defendants at this time if there are no objections.”, he stated. “Hearing no objections, will the defendants please rise and face the bench.”, he commanded. The lot of them stood up and face the bench hanging their heads gazing at the floor. I had absolutely no sympathy for the lot of them. Even though Josh caused my mother’s death, the rest of them covered it up for as long as possible. In my mind, they were just as guilty. “Chrissy Haynes, Haley Mills and Jennifer Smith under the plea agreement you have plead guilty one count of obstruction of justice. I am placing the three of you on probation for a period of 24 months. If you complete your probationary period with no incidents, I will remove the charge from your criminal record.”, he started. “Darren Miller and Mark Boudreaux under the plea agreement you have plead guilty to one count of obstruction of justice and one count of tampering with evidence. I am placing the two of you on probation for a period of 30 months. If you complete your probationary period with no incidents, I will remove the charge from your criminal record.”, he continued. “Joshua Klein under the plea agreement you have plead guilty to one count of criminal negligence, one count of obstruction of justice and one count of tampering with evidence. I’m sentencing you to four years in the prison at Oakville starting immediately.”, he ended. I looked over at Detective Wilson who just hung his head. Everyone gets probation and Josh get forty-eight months which means in can be out in two years. That is what my mother’s life was worth…...two years. Inside I was out of control, but I knew I could not show it. I simply stood up and stared directly at the judge. After several moments of an intense stare down, he spoke. “Do you wish to address the court?”, he asked. “I don’t believe you want to hear what I have to say.”, I replied. “What is your name, son?”, the judge asked. “Chris Williams….”, I replied, still staring him down. “You will address me as your honor.”, he demanded. “No sir, I will not.”, I quickly answered. “Son, I will hold you in contempt of court.”, he growled leaning forward. “You have no idea how much contempt I have for this court. Those six defendants killed my mother and threw her in a dumpster like trash. Five of them get off with probation and one might serve twenty-four months in jail. That’s what my mother’s life was worth…. twenty-four months?”, I stated, very calmly. Detective Wilson got up and moved next to me whispering into my ear that no matter what, I was only making things worst. Mr. Haynes stepped from around the table and informed the judge that I had threatened the defendants in a previous session in court. “Mr. Williams, did you threatened the defendants?”, the judge asked. “I have never threatened anyone during this entire ordeal. The boys were the aggressors every time and the girls went along for the ride. That is why this case never went to court. Because each time there was an altercation, they started it and witnesses were available. I guess sometimes the only way to get justice is to take it for yourself.”, I stated calmly. “Are you threatening this court?”, the judge growled. “No sir, I am not…”, I simply replied, turning around, and heading for the door. I noticed that Lexie was standing against the back wall in a corner with another police officer. As I walked for the door, I really thought the judge was going to stop me, but he did not. I pushed through the doors and head into the lobby. Detective Wilson came running up behind me. “Chris, hold on a second.”, he demanded, grabbing my arm. I turned and faced him as he tried to catch his breath from the sprint, he had just run trying to catch me. “Jesus, I can’t believe you just said that to old man Seiler and he let you walk.”, he stated. “He let me walk because he was paid off by Haynes. You know it, I know it, fuck…...everyone knows it.”, I replied. “Chris, if anything happens to anyone of them, you’re suspect number one.”, he said in an informative tone. “Only if there are witnesses, detective.”, I replied, turning and walking away. For the next month or so, I did nothing but train and work. I didn’t go out of the house with the exception of the grocery store twice. Lexie and I talked on the phone a few times, but I restrained from mentioning the trial at all. To her credit, she never brought it up, but I was not sure if that was good or bad. I was sitting on the sofa watching tv when my phone rang. It was Lexie, I picked it up right away. “Hey Chris, what are you doing?”, Lexie said, in a cheerful voice. “Watching a movie on tv.”, I replied. “Oh, ok…... well, I wanted to invite you to my house on Saturday night, it’s my mom’s birthday.”, Lexie announced. “Um sure…... what do I get her.”, I asked. “Well, she really loves a good bottle of Merlot.”, Lexie stated. “Ok, I will get her one. What time is it for?”, I asked. “Six o’clock and my dad will be cooking on the grill.”, she answered. “Ok, see you then.”, I replied, hanging up. On the way home from my work out on Saturday morning I stopped at a wine store in town having no idea what to ***********. Thankfully as I went in, a young woman asked if she could help me. I explained my predicament and she smiled. “We have Merlot in every price range imaginable. How much are you looking to spend?”, she asked. “I don’t know…., um show me something really nice though, no ten-dollar bottles.”, I replied. “Ok, let’s go over here.”, she answered, pointing to a large shelf in the corner. “These are two very good merlot’s, one is Duckhorn Three Palms Vineyard and the other is Leonetti Cellar Merlot. I have had these and they are excellent.”, she admitted. “Ok, give me one of each., I replied. “Sure thing.”, she replied, going back behind the counter and through a door into the large warehouse. She came back quickly with both bottles packaged in a box and set them on the counter. She reached under the counter and pulled out two gold bows, peeled off the adhesive and stuck them to the top of the boxes. The total purchase came to two hundred and seventeen dollars. I paid her and left then deciding to go to the men’s store and get a new pair of jeans and maybe a shirt. I crossed town and pulled up into a local men’s clothing store that had just about everything. Once again, as soon as I walked in, a woman in her thirties came over and asked if I needed help. I followed her back to where the jeans were and started looking at the different sizes. I always had trouble because my waist size was thirty, but my legs would not fit comfortably in that size. She suggested I try a pair of Levi 508’s and handed me a pair in my normal size. I went into the dressing room and tried them on, and I had to admit they fit perfectly. I came out of the room and stood in front of the large mirror looking at the fit. “That’s the one….”, the woman stated. “They do fit well.”, I replied. I told her I would take two pairs then went back in the dressing room and took them off. I came out and handed them to her then walked over to the shirts. ***********ing shirts was even worst due to the size I had put on above the waist. Most shirts were always too tight in the chest, shoulders and arms. The saleswoman suggested a line they carried call the Performance Bamboo shirt. She stated it was made for men who were muscular in their upper torso. I tried on a couple, and I did notice that I had a bit more room in them than a normal shirt. I ***********ed two as well then checked out and headed home. I took a shower that afternoon and dressed leaving my home at about six o’clock. I arrived about twenty minutes later and parked in front of the house. I went up the sidewalk and rang the bell. Lexie answered the door quickly and invited me inside. She did give me a soft kiss on the lips that surprised me a bit. I followed her to the family room where her mother, brother, Pops and Maw Maw, Lexie’s grandparents. “These are for you.”, I stated, handing the bottle of wine to Jennifer. “Oh Chris, you didn’t have to do this.”, she said. “Yes ma’am, I did.”, I replied. “Chris, these bottles are very expensive, you really shouldn’t have.”, she said, a little choked up. “Enjoy it Ms. Thomas, it’s your birthday.”, I answered. I sat down next to Pops and we started catching up since the last time we had talked. We talked for about thirty minutes before Lexi’s mom came back in and asked me to help her in the kitchen. I excused myself and followed Jennifer into the kitchen where she turned and faced me. “Ok, what is going on with you two?”, she asked. “To be honest with you, I have no idea. I guess she still doesn’t trust me…...”, I answered. “I heard what happened in the court room. That’s a joke…... everyone gets probation and Josh might get two years. I promised you old man Haynes paid off the judge. Oh…. I also heard Josh’s older brother is in town. You need to watch out for him…. He is the mean one.”, she stated. “I’ll be fine…. I’m not worried.”, I replied. “So have you two slept together lately?”, Jennifer asked. “Oh…Um, well I “, I started before she cut me off. “Well to answer your question…. No, we haven’t.”, I replied. “Hmmmm…... I guess we need to have a long talk.”, Jennifer sighed. “It’s ok really……... If she feels that she will be uncomfortable with me maybe it’s better we just let it be.”, I suggested. She shrugged her shoulders and pointed the way back to the family room. I walked back and sat down next to Pops who immediately leaned over my way. “What was that about?”, he chuckled. “Well, she is concerned that Lexie and I are not spending much time together anymore.”, I admitted. “Oh, I see. Something happen?”, he asked, getting serious. “No sir, not really. She just believes that I may take things in my own hand and hurt the people that killed my mother.”, I stated. “I don’t blame you one bit if you do.”, Pops replied. “Lexie is a police officer and has to protect herself, I understand that. But if she can’t trust me…...not much I can do Pops.”, I answered. Just about that time, Lexie popped her head in the rear doors and announced that the food was ready. Everyone started getting up and I stayed behind to help Maw Maw. We eventually made it to one of the rear tables where I help her get seated. When I looked up, I noticed Lexie was looking at me with a smile on her face. She pointed to the spot on the other side of the table meaning that was where I was supposed to sit. I walked around the table and sat down across from Pops and Maw Maw. Lexie and her mother prepared plates for everyone and served them. Lexie poured large glasses of iced tea for everyone before sitting down next to me. The conversation took a turn to the sixtieth wedding anniversary of Pops and Maw Maw which was coming up in early December. I did not contribute to the conversation because I had no idea what was going on. Obviously though, this was going to be a big deal for the entire family. I never really got to spend much time with Lexie talking with the entire family around. I left about ten that night and drove straight home. I had just gotten into bed when I got a video chat call from Lexie. I opened it up and found her sitting on the bed in her bedroom. “Hey, what’s up?”, she asked. “Not too much, actually I was just getting into bed.”, I replied. “Alone?”, Lexie giggled. “Yep, alone.”, I answered. “I wanted to talk to you today but never really found the time to do so. I know that I’m not being fair to you…… God knows my mother reminds me of that all of the time. Sometimes, I almost think she wants to be with you.”, Lexie sighed. “Well, she is hot……”, I answered. “Oh, hush you…… seriously though, I care for you a lot. But I have to be sure that you feel the same about me. But more importantly that you care enough about me to steer clear of putting yourself or us in danger of being ripped apart. I’m not trying to be controlling but I have to ask you. Am I worth that to you? I understand if you say no, I can’t imagine being in your shoes.”, she stated. “Can I ask you a question?”, I inquired. “Sure.”, Lexie replied. “Do you think they got what they deserved knowing the situation like you do?”, I asked. “No, I do not agree with the judge.”, Lexie replied softly. “Thank you for that. Yes, I can promise you I will not do anything to put us in danger. For me to go to jail at this point would be adding insult to injury. I know my mom would not want that. But……. if they come after me again, I will defend myself.”, I promised. “That’s fair enough. It’s more than I could ask for. I’m off tomorrow then begin nights on Monday. So, if it is ok, I will come by tomorrow.”, she replied. “Sounds good to me.”, I answered, hanging up. True to her word, Lexie arrived a few minutes after eleven the next morning with two roast beef sandwiches and a large order of French fries. She was wearing a pair of jeans and a long sleeve cotton shirt. She had her hair pulled back in a ponytail and had no makeup on. We both sat down at the kitchen table and unwrapped the food. “So, what do you think…. can we make this work?”, Lexie asked. “I am not sure…… I mean, it’s nice you brought me food but are you any good in bed?”, I replied. “Depends on what you call good.”, she giggled. “So, I’m guessing your answer is no…….”, I asked. “Oh, you fuck……... You’re going to pay for that.”, she shot back. I could tell Lexie was in a good mood and perhaps I had eased her mind somewhat with the promise not to pursue the situation any further. But somehow, in the back of my mind, I truly felt that this was not over. Not that I would pursue it, but I really felt that several of these assholes just would not let it go. We finished eating and cleaned everything up then went to the sofa where we sat down next to each other. It did not take her long to renew the conversation. “Just so you do not hear this from my mom or anyone else, my ex-boyfriend has been trying to get back together with me. He told me that he felt leaving me was the biggest mistake of his life.”, she stated. “I can understand that…. You are a beautiful woman and fun to be around. A man could do a lot worse…... I guess maybe you need to think about that.”, I answered. “No, I don’t have to think about it. We were together for ten years and because I became a police officer, something that he knew I wanted for years then dumps me. Nothing, I need to think about. The only reason he wants to get back together is he found out about you.”, she replied. “How did he find out?”, I asked. “My mother and his mother have been friends for years. They still talk all the time. In fact, they will be invited to Pops and Maw Maw’s party. He might even show up….”, she sighed. “No big deal…… as long as you are sure about what you want.”, I answered. “So, you think I’m not?”, Lexie asked. “Why do women have to be so complicated…... I’m just saying that I want you to be sure.”, I replied. “I’m not really complicated…. I just see people every day who have in one way or another destroyed their life or someone else’s. I guess seeing that as much as I do makes me afraid that might happen to me.”, Lexie answered. “Lexie, most of my life I was scared. I was bullied through my childhood and into high school. Until I trained under master Garcia, I lived scared. But now, I am at peace because I no longer fear anyone. It’s a nice feeling.”, I responded. “I guess you’re right. Anyway, I have to run and get some sleep. I start tonight at eleven and have seven long nights. But I promise next week I’m off for four days, we will spend as much time together as we can.”, she promised. Lexie kissed me and left out of the side door quickly. I wasn’t sure if I liked Lexie being a police officer, but I was sure I did not like the hours. While sometimes she did string three or four days off in a row, the seven-day stretches were brutal. I spent a great deal of time the following week at the gym to occupy my time. I missed Lexie a great deal although we did text and talk during the week. My mother had gotten the vice president at the bank to recommend a CPA and Financial advisor to help us with the money left had been left to us by Mrs. Gardener. We had invested in several treasury notes and other financial vehicles that were earning just over three hundred thousand a year. Since everything I owned was paid off the checking account had grown to over a million dollars. I barely spent any money and had the money from the gym coming in every week. I decided it was time for me to buy a new vehicle and trade in my small car. I would keep my mom’s SUV since it was still almost brand new. I rode around and looked at several vehicles not sure of what I wanted. They changed when I drove up to Wilson BMW. I found a white 2021 BMW 530i on the lot that was stunning. It had the light saddle colored interior and every imaginable option on it. After going for a short test drive, I was sold. Since it was a week day, the bank cleared my check right away and three hours later I drove off in a sixty two thousand dollar vehicle. Since it was getting later in the evening, I decided to pass by Lexie’s sure that she was getting ready for her last night before having a few days off. I pulled up to her house and saw her unit was there, so I jumped up and went to the door. I rang the bell and Lexie’s mom Jennifer answered it quickly. “Hey Chris, come in sweetie.”, she offered, kissing me on the cheek. I followed her to the den when Lexie’s dad was watching tv in his lounge chair. I took a seat on the sofa and leaned back. “Lexie is in the shower, but she should be out soon.”, Jennifer remarked walking back to the kitchen. “So, Chris, you and Lexie are back on again?”, he commented with a huge grin. “Yes sir, I guess so. She made me promise her several things before she agreed though.”, I replied. “Lexie, is a piece of work Chris. You’re about to find that out. She’s beautiful, smart and talented but sometimes she drives me bat shit crazy.”, he laughed. “I enjoy being with her……. I think we will be fine, sir.”, I answered. “You better enjoy being with me…...”, Lexie stated walking into the room behind us. “That’s the other thing she is good at …. sneaking up on you.”, Jim laughed. “You are in trouble dad …... but you said the right thing.”, Lexie giggled, leaning over and kissing me. She was already dressed in her uniform and ready to work the last night of her shift. She sat down next to me and took my hand in hers. “I’m beat, these nights just take it out of me.”, she sighed. “I’m not sure I could work all night like you do. Something seems wrong about being out there early in the morning when everyone is sleeping.”, I replied. “Oh, trust me, everyone is not sleeping.”, she laughed. We talked for a while and then she got up and started putting on her duty gear. I wasn’t sure if it was just me, but Lexie looked so good with her gear on. I don’t think I would ever be upset with Lexie arresting me. “Walk me out?”, Lexie asked reaching out with her hand. “Sure…”, I answered, grabbing her hand. We walked out of the front door and headed to her unit. She glanced over her shoulder and stopped in her tracks. She looked around and then back at me. “Whose car is that?”, she asked, pointing to the BMW. “Mine, got it this afternoon.”, I answered. “Are you kidding me?”, Lexie asked, wide eyed. “No, here are the keys.”, I said, handing them to her. Lexie started walking toward the vehicle in a rapid pace. I had never really talked to Lexie about my financial situation other than mentioning my house was paid for. She knew nothing of the inheritance Mrs. Gardener had left me and what I had in my checking account. I’m sure she figured I was living off the salary from the gym. She unlocked the vehicle and opened the driver’s door and looking in. She quickly sat down behind the wheel and looked over the dash at all the different features. She then looked back at me with a grin on her face. “How can you afford a car like this?”, she asked. “I have a lot of secrets.”, I laughed, winking at her. “We have to talk soon.”, Lexie giggled. She kissed me goodbye and drove off in her unit. I got back in my car and drove home. I took a shower then laid down in bed falling asleep right away. I went to the gym around six o’clock the following morning and got my workout in early. My first class did not start until three that evening so I went back home and cleaned up. I then drove to the grocery store to pick up a few things I needed. I was going down the cleaning supply aisle when I noticed a big guy with an older lady staring at me. The older woman looked familiar, but I could not put a name to her face. But as I moved up the aisle, I knew the big guy was going to say something. “So, this is the Karate Kid.”, he laughed. I ignored him with just a glance and turned my cart to go around the two of them. That’s when he stepped into the middle of the aisle and blocked me. “Hey boy, I’m talking to you.”, he growled. “Excuse me, I need to get by.”, I calmly replied. “So, you’re the fucker who sent my baby brother to jail.”, he said, loudly. “I do not have the ability to send anyone to jail. Your brother murdered my mother and the judge sent him there.”, I replied, getting a bit angry. Now I remembered where I had seen the women. She was Josh’s mother and I had seen her in court. She grabbed her older son’s arm and was trying to calm him down. “It was an accident and you know it.”, he stated, moving closer towards me. “Mrs. Klein, you already lost one son for a few years. It would be a shame to lose a second.”, I answered. “You threatening me?”, he snarled. “Listen, whatever your name is …… please move aside. I don’t have time for this.”, I replied, calmly. “My name is Leo, motherfucker …... ask around. Just so you know, I will find you again and we will do this right.”, he warned, stepping aside. “And that will be the worst day of your life….”, I answered, walking past him. I checked out and returned home without any other issues, but it seemed that I could not get clear of these assholes who refused to grow up. I put everything away and received a text from Lexie telling me she was going to sleep for a few hours and then call me. As promised, she called me around two in the afternoon just getting out of bed. I told her, I had a class at three, another at four but I would pass by her house a few minutes after five. She agreed and I hung up. Both of my classes went well and I took a quick shower at the gym and dressed then headed to Lexie’s house. Jennifer asked the door quickly and let me in. I followed her to the den where Lexie was sitting with her father and brother. She jumped up and kissed me quickly and pulled me down on the sofa next to her. “Chris, how is everything going?”, Lexie’s dad asked. “Not too bad sir. Although I did meet Leo Klein today.”, I replied. “Oh shit, what happened?”, Lexie asked. “Nothing really……. I saw him and his mom in the grocery store. He basically said that he would find me later and blamed me for Josh being in jail.”, I shrugged. “That entire family has issues, they always have.”, Jim stated. “So, what did you do?”, Lexie asked. “Nothing just walked away.”, I answered. “I’ll tell Wilson what happened…. Let him know Leo is back in town.”, she replied. Lexie and I left a few minutes later and drove to a restaurant across town that had great seafood. It was amusing walking behind Lexie and watching all the men’s heads turn looking at her. Not that I blame them, she was drop dead gorgeous. The waitress seated us and told us the server would be there shortly. We picked up the menu and started to scan to see what we wanted to order. After a few minutes, I lowered the menu to find her looking at me. “We should have asked your mom and dad to join us.”, I commented. “Boy, you really do have the hots for my mom, huh?’’, Lexie giggled. “Hell yea, your mom is hot.”, I replied. “I’m going to tell her you said that.”, Lexie giggled again. “Fine by me.”, I answered, going back to the menu. We had a nice conversation during dinner and Lexie filled me in about her past week on the night shift. We finished up and headed out the door to the car parked on the side. We both got into the vehicle and closed the doors. As I pulled out of the parking lot, Lexie slid over towards me and rested her hand on my upper thigh. It had been a while since we had been together and just the feel of her hand was getting to me. We were not even inside of the house when Lexie went to her unit and retrieved her two-way radio. She followed me in the house several minutes later coming into the kitchen where I was pouring two glasses of iced tea. Of course, she had already turned the radio on and was listening to the calls. I found it odd that on her days off she still monitored what was going on in the city. I had thought that she would want a break from all of that, at least I know I would. I handed her of tea and made my way to the sofa. She followed me into the living room and sat down next to me placing the radio on the coffee table in front of me. I guess she noticed me looking at the radio. “Everything ok?”, she asked. ‘Yes, everything is fine.”, I replied with a smile. “So…. You gonna fuck me?”, Lexie asked, running her tongue along her lower lip. “Do you need to be fucked?”, I replied. “Uh huh.”, she said softly. She stood up and extended her hand which I took immediately. I got off the sofa and followed her to my bedroom. We walked across the floor to the bed where she began taking off her clothing. I followed suit and we were soon pressed against each other under the sheets. She pushed me over on my back and quickly straddled me. She lifted up and pushed my cock to her wet entrance and slowly lowered herself down on me. “Fuck, that feels so good.”, she exclaimed, arching her back. She slowly began to move back on forth on me looking down directly into my eyes. She was extremely wet and being inside of her felt incredible. She leaned forward and placed her hands on my chest and quickened her pace as her face started to turn dark pink. It had been quite a while since we had been in bed together and it seemed she was already working on her first orgasm. She leaned over and pressed her lips to mine pushing her tongue into my mouth. Seconds later she erupted into a massive, very wet orgasm that lasted for close to thirty seconds. As she came down completely, she rolled off of me and onto her back. I move down the bed and got between her legs lowering my mouth to her drenched pussy. As soon as my tongue hit her clit, she arched her back in pleasure. I pushed my tongue deep inside of her tasting her sweet thick orgasm. Knowing Lexie like I did another orgasm was just around the corner. However, it was hard to concentrate on giving Lexie pleasure with her radio on although it was turned down very low. Once I had her on her way to another orgasm I moved up and body and pushed my hard cock inside of her. “Damn that feeling fucking good.”, she moaned. I moved in and out of her slowly watching her facial expressions as she stared up at me. I made sure the top of my cock was stroking her clit on every thrust. “You’re gonna make me cum again.”, Lexie moaned. Suddenly there was a lot of chatter on the radio then a call saying there was a 10-999. Lexie froze suddenly and pushed me off of her. “What’s wrong.”, I asked. “That is the signal for an officer down…. I have to go.”, Lexie said, jumping out of bed scrambling for her clothes. “You’re not on duty, Lex.”, I answered. “You don’t understand…... I have to go.”, she shouted, running down the hallway. Before I could even get up and put some clothes on her unit was out of the driveway. I’m not sure exactly how I felt at that point, but it was not a pleasant feeling. I was angry but mostly hurt that she would just disregard me that easily. I understand that she was concerned about one of her fellow officers but who has sex with their radio on? I went to the bathroom and took a shower then turned the light off and went to bed. I woke up to the ringing of my cell phone. I looked at the screen and it was seventeen minutes after eight. It was Lexie calling me. I decided not to answer it still not sure how I felt about the whole situation. I got out of bed, dressed and headed to the gym to work out. When I got to the gym, I turned my phone off and placed it in my locker. I was able to spar with Master Garcia for about forty-five minutes then hit the weights. I did a complete circuit which is something I rarely do. After three hours with the weights, I went downstairs to take a shower. After changing back into my clothes, I looked at my phone and noticed that Lexie had called three more times. I was going to have to talk to her so I figured on the way home would be the perfect time. I got into my car and called her as I was pulling out of the parking lot. “Hey Lexie, what’s up?”, I asked. “Are you pissed at me?”, she asked right away. “About what?”, I said, lying my ass off. “About last night…… me running out.”, she answered. “No why?”, I answered, lying again. “Well, I called a bunch of times, and you did not answer.”, she started. “I am leaving the gym. I’ve been here since early this morning. My phone was in my locker.”, I replied. “Alright…. guess that makes sense. Anyway, I am going to the night shift until Friday. Maw Maw and Pops party is Saturday night so I guess I will see you there. I’m going there early to help my mom and dad set up so you can come whenever you’re ready.”, she informed me. “Ok, I will see you there then.”, I replied hanging up. I made the conscious decision shortly thereafter to let Lexie make the next move. It seemed to me like the more time and effort I put into our relationship the further she would pull away. I honestly was not sure what to make of it, but I knew I didn’t like it. I did a lot of thinking that week and decided that after the anniversary party for her grandparents I was going to have a long talk with Lexie. I cared deeply about her and really felt she could be the love of my life. But she was going to have to step up to the plate so to speak. I guess I was not overly surprised that she didn’t call me until Friday night. She was basically just checking to see if I was still going to attend the party. I have no clue why she would think I would not. I had bought a black suit and had two shirts altered for the event. I also bought a few ties and a new pair of dress shoes. I had to admit that the tailor did a great job on the suit and the shirts. I left my house at almost seven o’clock and drove across town to the hall when the reception was being held. I arrived about seven thirty and walked down the long hall and into the reception area. The room was huge and there were at least a hundred tables set up each having six chairs. There was a stage at the front of the hall with a band on stage getting ready to play. As I was looking toward the front, I noticed Jennifer Thomas stand and wave me The room was about half full as I made the walk to the front near the band. I could see both of Lexie’s parents, Maw Maw and Pops already seated. I did not see Lexie yet as I scanned the room. Jennifer got up and hugged me then kissed my cheek. I shook her dad’s hand then sat down next to Pop’s. “We appreciate you being here Chris.”, Maw Maw stated. “I wouldn’t have missed it for the world.”, I replied. I noticed that Jennifer kept looking around and seemed extremely nervous. Jim Thomas as well seemed to be out of sorts. I looked over at Pop’s who was staring at me. “Everything ok, Pops?”, I asked. “No, not really son. Lexie’s ex-boyfriend is here with his parents. And since he showed up, he is monopolizing all her time. Give Cody his due, he can even screw up a wedding anniversary.”, Pop’s complained. “Don’t worry about it…... this night is about you and Maw Maw. Enjoy yourselves.”, I said grabbing his hand. After sitting there for several minutes, I saw Lexie come up from behind the stage with a tall lanky guy in tow. Of course, that had to be Cody. Lexie was wearing a mid-thigh white lace dress and white heels. She looked stunning and she took my breath away. She looked nervous as she approached me. I stood up and walked a few feet hugging her. I made a special point to kiss her on the lips so he could see it. “Uh Chris, this is Cody.”, she said, weakly. “Hello Cody, nice to meet you.”, I said, shaking his hand. He was maybe two inches taller than I was but very thin. He mumbled something to me then turned and walked away. Lexie looked over her shoulder then sat down across the table from me facing her grandparents. Lexie as well seemed extremely nervous. “You look beautiful tonight, Lexie.”, I stated, reaching over, and taking her hand. “Oh, thank you.”, she replied. The band started playing for the next thirty minutes or so everyone at the table just talked about how nice everything was. Finally, the band played a slower song and Lexie’s parents got up and headed to the dance floor. Several other couples got up and joined them. Before I even thought about asking Lexie to dance, Cody walked over to the table and asked her. She looked over at me with nervous eyes. “Uh, do you mind if I dance with Cody?”, she asked. “No Lexie, I don’t mind. It’s up to you.”, I replied. Lexie got up and walked to the dance floor with Cody which surprised her mother and father. Jennifer looked over at me with complete disbelief in her eyes. She apparently was so distraught she ended the dance with her husband and returned to the table. She sat down and leaned in my direction. “Chris, you’re going to allow this to happen?”, she said softly. “Well, there is not much I can do about it is there. I am not going to cause trouble at Maw Maw and Pops anniversary celebration. Don’t worry about it if Lexie wants to dance with him. Tonight, is not about Lexie and I, enjoy yourselves and ignore him.”, I replied. “I would bust his ass myself.”, Pops stated. “Oh, hush you.”, Maw Maw said chiming in. Thankfully, everyone let it go for the time being. The one thing that struck me as strange was the way Lexie was looking at him. She was looking directly into his eyes, and they whispered to each as they were dancing. Her gaze really seemed intimate, and I really did not remember her ever looking at me like that. The other thing I noticed was instead of him having his hand on the small of her small or her waist, it was lower resting on the top of her ass, which seemed strange. They danced to two complete songs before he walked her back to the table. Jennifer and Jim Thomas were furious, the look on their faces said it all. He quickly walked back to the table where his parents were sitting. Everyone at our table was getting up and heading to the buffet table to get something to eat. I got up and helped Maw Maw to the table. She was sometimes a little unsteady on her feet and having someone she could hold on to came in handy. I helped her fix her plate then returned with her and Pop’s to the table. I did noticed Cody staring at me as I was helping Maw Maw get across the floor. Honestly, after my history with the guys at school the last thing I needed was another feud brewing. After she was seated, I headed back to buffet and fixed myself a plate. I went back to the table and sat down noticing that Lexie and her mom were engaged in what looked like a very tense conversation. I kept my head down and ate making conversation with Pops from time to time. I was beginning to feel very awkward. It felt like…... well, I was not really supposed to be here. Like I was the one intruding on this family. The band was taking a break so most of the crowd was surrounding the buffet table or eating. After finishing the conversation with her mother, Lexie rejoined me at the table. “You ok, Lex. You seem to be stressing out.”, I asked. “It’s my mother…… she is driving me crazy.”, she admitted. “About what?”, I replied, not looking up from my plate. “We can talk about it later tonight….”, she said her voice trailing off. “Would you like to dance?”, I asked Lexie. “In a minute or so.”, she replied with a weak smile. “Sure, excuse me for a second, I’m headed to the restroom.”, I stated, getting up. I walked across the floor into the restroom and used the facilities. I then cleaned up at the sink and started back into the reception hall. As I exited the door walking back to the front of the hall, I noticed that once again, Lexie was dancing with Cody. She had that same look on her face and his hand was once again on the top of her ass. I had absolutely no idea what Lexie was thinking but it sure as hell wasn’t about me. It was time for me to leave before something bad happened that could not be walked back. I walked over to our table and took my jacket off the back of my chair and put it on. I leaned over to the anniversary couple. “Maw Maw and Pops, thank you for inviting me and I wish you many more years of happiness. Thank you for letting me be a part of this.”, I said softly. “You’re leaving so early…...”, Maw Maw said reaching out for my hand. “Yes ma’am.”, I replied, holding her hand. “Chris, please don’t leave…… let me do….”, Jennifer started. “I don’t blame you son. I’m ashamed of my own granddaughter. You deserve better son and I hope you find it.”, Pops stated, cutting Jennifer off. I nodded to him then turned and walked away. I not sure Lexie even noticed that I was gone. By the time I got to the parking lot, I knew she wasn’t coming after me. As I pulled out of the parking lot, I took once long look back but still no sign of Lexie. I drove straight home, shower and went to bed. I turned all of the lights off and turned off my cell phone. I was not in the mood for a talk with Lexie, even if she had the nerve to call. It took me hours to fall asleep, I couldn’t get her out of my head. Lexie had admitted the heartbreak she went through when Cody walked away but it appeared she was doing everything and anything to get him back. Not to mention doing it in front of my face. Maybe, I was wrong for walking out like I did but seeing her with him was tough. I really thought Lexie and I had something but maybe her old life was too appealing. After all, they had been together for ten years before I met her. I woke up the following morning to the sun streaming into the bedroom. I looked at the clock and it was seven thirty. I got up and dressed for the gym. I grabbed my phone and noticed that Jennifer Thomas had called me twice and Lexie had called once around two in the morning. Neither of them left a message so I turned the phone off again. I worked out hard that morning and felt good taking my shower. Since I didn’t have a class until Monday, I headed to the store and bought some groceries. I went home and put them up. I took a nap and them watched tv late in Sunday night. I worked out later Monday since I had a night class at seven. I breezed through my class and packed up at about nine leaving the gym. My car was parked on the side of the building. As I went to unlock my driver’s door, I heard a noise behind me. But before I could turn the lights went out.

SECRETS 1 The House 6. Rubbing Father-in-law's shout from the living room clamored for my presence, I had promised him a drink before going to sleep. With my heart in my mouth and my testicles in my throat pushing him. I look at Malu who hasn't changed her posture or attitude at all, looking for her approval, but she shows no sign of allowing it, I quickly tell her a single drink and go upstairs. She smiles and I take it as a "yes it's ok" and rush off to the father-in-law's to take the blessed drink. Don Mario sometimes made me drink with him late at night, always planting new business, although he never materialized any was always in search of something else. It wasn't one, it wasn't two, it wasn't three, it was four drinks that father-in-law made me have with him that night. The appreciation and respect that Don Mario has for me is, in my opinion, incredible; he is the dream father-in-law. From the very first day he welcomed me with open arms and treated me with lifelong trust, always giving me a hug either as a greeting or a farewell. On Saturdays of family reunions I was always the last to leave and it was because he would not let me go early. After we got married it was worse, many times we slept over at the in-laws' house on weekends because Maru got tired of waiting for the father-in-law to finish talking to me. Once Maru got upset with him because he wouldn't let me go when she wanted to leave early. And I as a good husband supported her. I better not. The father-in-law got mad at me. And he had two months without the Saturday meetings, not even the trip to the beach, or going to the Tunal house, or going for a yacht ride. She punished everyone in the house. Doña María talked to Maru so she would let me drink with Mario when I visited the house. Even that those nights we would sleep there. He was always proposing some business to me, always expecting me to take it seriously, I didn't see the need, sometimes I thought he was very ambitious and wanted to cover all fields of business. Many of them were excellent, but Maru did not want me to get involved in family businesses. It is well known that many of those businesses failed. After about 4:40 a.m. I went up to my room, knowing women, I knew that Malu must be "very angry" with me. Not only for the rejection for not staying with her and leaving her halfway, but also for the delay in the promise I made her to have just one drink. Her door was closed so I didn't even try to approach. As I opened my door I thought again " what if it's open?". I walked to his door and turned the knob both ways. It was locked. "I had to try" and I ended up consoling myself with those words, turned on my heels and went up to my room. Maru was completely sprawled across the bed, so I undressed and being left in just my boxers I lay down on my reclining lounger. Exhaustion overcame me, and I fell asleep immediately. I wake up somewhat agitated at twenty to 9 am. I look at Maru and she's just as I left her, she hadn't moved all night. And I look at myself and something doesn't fit, my sex is out of my boxer shorts through the pee opening. And I look at the trail of semen on my stomach. Wow, that must have been the dream, I thought. I get up and grab a towel and go downstairs to take a bath, total silence in the house, I go into the bathroom, take a good bath, get dressed and then go downstairs to the kitchen to have a drink, I'm dying of thirst and I have a slight headache. While I drink a glass of orange juice I think about what happened the night before. What the hell! -I thought. I could have practically fucked Malu. I review all the moments up to how I woke up in the morning. There I analyze something a bit and go to the office. I turn on the computer and look for the house surveillance program that links to the VDR that manages the cameras. Nobody looks at it, it is only looked at when the technician goes to do maintenance and well when something happens. The cameras are camouflaged in the house, they are in every sector of the house except the bedrooms and bathrooms obviously. I *********** camera 12 which is the one in the corridor of the rooms and I hit search. The video and the time bar of the video appear. I *********** more or less the time when I went upstairs to sleep, after a few minutes I appear when I go to my room, when I go back to Malu's door and then I leave again. From there I give it speed up playback speed. 5, 6, 7, 8, ohhh!!!! A figure appears on screen I hit stop and go back to where a figure appears. 8:21:29 Malu comes out in a bathrobe and goes to the bathroom. 8:26:51 she comes out of the bathroom and enters the door at the end of the hallway. Malu had entered our room. I wait one, two, three... 13 minutes later. 8:39:44 Malu appears coming out of the attic door. She went straight to the bathroom and a minute later back to her room. Now everything was clear. How daring she had gone, so Malu will have her hormones boiling, that she was able to enter the room of her sister and brother-in-law, masturbate me while I was sleeping, to see if Maru wakes up and gets it in the middle of the act. But I was left with a doubt, did he just masturbate me? Would he have blown me? It's something I had to know. I close the program, turn off the PC and go back to the kitchen, drink half a glass of orange juice and an ibuprofen for the headache that I took out of the medicine cabinet. I take two and a glass of juice for Maru who could wake up at any moment. Indeed me entering the room and Maru waking up, complaining about the light and the headache. She smiles as her husband meets her and brings her ice cold juice and headache pills. By the end of the morning almost everyone was awake, except Marito who was not there because he had been left the day before at a neighbor friend's house, that day would be a heavy day. When we wake up early we are all going to spend most of the day sleeping. It's something like eat and sleep, wake up eat and sleep and so on until nightfall. I went out with the father-in-law and we brought two bags of hot empanadas. Obviously no one was going to cook, the table was just talking about the wedding. Praising some and trashing others according to their dress. I was looking at Malu and she was kind of embarrassed to see me, she was all flushed and avoided looking at me, the few times we coincided she quickly averted her gaze. After sleeping the post breakfast round, we woke up at about half past three. There we called for a pizza delivery, when we arrived almost everyone was seated and I went to receive the pizzas, I started to place them one by one on the table, there were three family members, Malu was serving the soft drinks in the glasses, and at one point we crossed each other, she stuck to the table, I pass behind her and I brush my package with her ass slyly, everyone is pending to take a piece of pizza from the boxes I left on the table. She looks at me and smiles, -green light- I thought, we passed each other after a few seconds again and she was the one who pulled her ass back looking to rub me. Something definitely had to be done. After having a heavy lunch, we all went to watch a movie, rarely including Carola who rarely shares with the family on Sundays, she usually goes to the beach or to one of her usual friends' houses. Half an hour into the movie Maru, the in-laws, are asleep, Carola and Malu are almost asleep. My malevolent mind doesn't let me sleep easily so I wake up Maru who is heavily awake and beckon her upstairs to go to sleep. She looks at me and smiles malevolently. I know that look, it's Maru's war look. My penis, as it has been lately, responds to a gentle caress that Maru gives it, rising up impetuously. Malu doesn't lose any detail of my tent. And when I am getting up from the couch with Maru she is staring at me. I think about leaving the door open for her and quickly wink at her and with a waggle of my eyes and eyebrows invite her in the direction of the bedroom. And she smiles mischievously confirming her attendance. As I go upstairs I see little clothing on the stair railing. Malu would be easily seen, so before we go to bed, I put Maru on the banister and start kissing her and undressing her little by little, hanging the clothes on the banister slyly. After a while already on the bed where Maru is giving me a strong blowjob I see Malu appear between the floor and the clothes on the railing. This time we look directly into each other's eyes, and a new pressure makes my sex swell painfully like rarely before, Maru feeling it in her mouth and moaning with pleasure. Maru swallows everything that comes out of me, I slyly watch Malu enjoying every detail. I place my wife on her stomach. I grab her hips and lift her ass leaving her face pressed to the bed. Maru doesn't see when looking at Malu I start to masturbate her putting my fingers in her parts and she enjoys it, she is very wet and easily my fingers get lost inside her. Malu is biting her lips, she is also masturbating I don't see her doing it, but the movement in her shoulders was characteristic. My sex is hard again, it has erected faster than other times, Malu seeing me makes me very nasty. I kneel behind my wife and mercilessly penetrate her very wet entrance and there I unleash some of my euphoria. I am performing, after Malu's milking in the morning it was to be expected. Malu is looking at everything in great detail, her face is redder and her mouth slightly open, she is enjoying her fingers. I make Maru reach her orgasm. I pull my sex out of her and place it at the other entrance, Malu's eyes open wider and she becomes engrossed. Maru's ring is tight, my meaty rod doesn't seem to fit in there. But that ring is flexible and she loves to eat meat. I slowly sink my rod in and Maru moans in painful satisfaction. Malu doesn't blink, she's absorbed and with her mouth open she takes in large quantities of air. A fury is unleashed on her shoulders, she is masturbating violently, I can see her shudder violently and that makes my arousal soar exponentially. In less than a cock's crow I fill my wife with my whitish pleasure and without getting out I lay on top of her, watching as Malu is calming down and her looking me in the eyes, until Maru makes a move to get up and Malu suddenly leaves. After that moment things changed a lot between Malu and me, looks full of complicity and desire, every time we met we started a game of rubbing and touching especially by her bulging buttocks, sometimes with my arms, sometimes with my legs and buttocks, but most of the time with my package, Sometimes she would withdraw or even run away from me, but the next time she would let herself be rubbed, anywhere in the house and if we met at a door she would immediately face the doorframe and leave her little ass in front of me, I would face her and slowly rub my package, which almost always jumped with excitement. Sometimes I would find her in her doorway, where it was obvious she was waiting for me to pass, either going to the attic or coming out of it and she would look at me wanting to play, I would quickly enter her room and glue her face to the wall and nonchalantly rub my sex against her ass pushing her hard against the wall, kiss her neck or gently bite her shoulders. Sometimes the fleeting kisses were very hot. Mainly in the kitchen is where we had the most encounters on late nights, in the fridge I would stick behind her looking for something too and she would sometimes bend over and god!!!! That was an ordeal, sometimes I would go into the kitchen knowing she was there and when she saw me she would duck into some cabinet looking for something, I don't think even Usain Bolt would run as fast as I did to get into position. I had not dared to touch her most intimate parts, although desire consumed me I did not dare to go further, I only rubbed her buttocks. I clung to her hips, her arms and her firm thighs. Sometimes the boldness was such that, being in the family group, a furtive glance was enough to know that one of us would stop and go somewhere else in the house, and the other one would go after the encounter in a few minutes. We were already bordering on brazenness, but we didn't say anything, only our looks said it all, me with a look of ardent and lustful passion and her with a look of uncontrollable and unfinished desire. Until then we did not talk about what was happening, there was only desire in our looks and we acted accordingly. Many times we gave each other short kisses, other times I kissed her ear or her neck, many times she squeezed my arms and I could notice how she restrained herself from going any further, the expectation and fear would crowd her in the most torrid moments of the encounters, making her finally run away. To be continue....

Howards Sister By Gail Holmes Howard glumly sat at the kitchen table taking note of his Mothers advice she was always good at giving it out, He could but pay attention; he knew she wouldn’t resign until she’d had her say. “Well, don’t just sit there! Am I right or wrong” She turned Howard’s father with a fierce look that could have killed him. If anyone was under the thumb, it was poor old Ray he had more than suffered the wrath of her tongue over many years. He looked towards her, then back to Howard. “You’re Mothers right son, you can stay here as long as you wish. The woman is no good to man or beast; you did right to walk out on her. Howard was a steel worker and had married on his 25th birthday just under seven months ago; his wife had played up from the word go, but with good reason. However, what his parents didn’t know was of was his unending lust for sex; this was the foremost cause of his marriage break up, he wanted it morning noon and night, he could have willingly walked around all day with a pussy on his cock. Once he’d finished, no way would he pull out, as within five minutes he was up and ready to go again. He would have fucked the dog if he had had the chance His wife was a beautiful women, just two years younger than him, her body and looks would turn any man’s eye. As soon as she had walked in the door from work, it either was from the rear in front of the kitchen sink, or up on the table with her legs pinned over his shoulders. Being an out of town girl, she'd not heard of his sexual exploits, or of his nickname. Called Ticker by the local girls, some look forward to his sexual aggression, others stayed well clear. He always carried an alarm clock in his car; he would set it for ten minutes, if he were not into their knickers by the time the alarm went off, they were out of the car and he was on his way. Up until their wedding, she would only see him once a week, Ok, she would have sex with him methodically enjoyed him, and nothing seemed unusual. Nevertheless, the rest of the week he was back on the rampage again “Would you like me to make up the bed in his old bedroom Mum?” Angela inquired giving her brother a smile across the table. Angela at eighteen was still at college, with a year to go; she had always thought the world of Howard. She had been engaged to her boyfriend for just three weeks now, waiting to leave the family nest as Howard had done. “Yes dear, there’s a clean duvet in the airing cupboard, pillows on the top shelf” Angela left the three talking at the table, climbing the stairs; her mind went back to earlier times. Her brother often came into her bedroom late at night or after an evening out, he’d place his hand under the sheet, she’d pretended that she was asleep as his hands fondled her breasts, fingers probing under her nightdress, She’d had none of this since his marriage, even Billy her fiancé so far had not explored her body. Howard’s wife had often been to the house; how Angela envied her. Now, she had his warm hands and probing fingers. He was now married; she would have sampled actual sex with him. Often Howard would leave her wet at night, she would have to carry on with her own fingers, though not thick and bulky as his own. “You seem happy with yourself?” As Angela turned her brother moved around her and sitting on the bed “Nice to have you back home again” “Anyone would have thought I’d moved away, I’ve only been down the road.” “Here, here at home I mean” Angela chuckled as she continued to tuck the bottom sheet in working her way around him. She sensed Howard’s eyes following her, seeking over the lowness of her blouse, she never considered straightening herself to restrict his viewpoint It was late when he returned that evening, he had sort out the usual haunts, now he was married they just did not want to know. Even those that relished his aggressive lovemaking; had turned him down. Four days was an eternity for Howard, he’d never gone this long in years, he cursed his wife for being such a wimp…headache, to tired or wrong time of the month, always an excuse. He had his rights, one night he’d fucked her for five hours on and off, she ended up crying, saying she was sore. “With the amount of blow she had how the hell could she be sore” He thought. Angela turned on her side as she heard him mount the stairs, pulling her knees up; assuring her back was to the middle of the bed. He hesitated at her door; it was moments before she heard the low creak as he steadily eased it open. This time she would not continue her charade of sleep, at least not fully, she wanted him to take her further, the whole hog so to speak. She sensed him kneel down beside the bed; lightly lifting the covers, the room was quite light from the street lighting out side, she knew he would be able to see her outline under the bedding, he’s fingers probed her pussy area. Angela gave out a low whimper as she sensed his finger enter, it had been so long since she’d experienced his nightly activities, always looking forward to them. Howard climbed into the bed alongside her, his cock was already rigid, if it had been his wife he would have gone straight into her, and her position was more than expectable for him. He sensed a spasm within her pussy, easing his finger deeply up inside, he gradually withdrew it, placing a second along side, and then push it gently it back up her again. Angela bit her lip with the sudden pain from his aggressiveness as he speeded his pace, she wanted to turn and cuddle up to him, however, thinking he might stop and leave her, she considered against the idea. His fingers we’re working methodically in and out of her, the vibes were stimulating, sending tiny shocks throughout her body. He detained his movements, with his fingers deep within, placing his thumb onto her clitoris, making gentle revolving movements. Angela gripped the pillow with fingers, digging her teeth into the material, as her body stiffened. He’s cock now stood like a sceptre, sensing the reactions to his sister’s young body from his penetrating fingers, and moving in towards her, he butted the huge organ up to her moistened pussy. Angela screwed her body up, pulling her knees tightly to her chest as he started to compel himself up her; this was not the feeling that she had expected, being more pain than pleasure. His cock felt considerably large and bulky to her, he had not considered her virginity, just ploughing straight through it, his thoughts only of his own satisfaction. His balls needed empting, sister or no sister, she would take the full load when he was ready to blow it up her, he should have fucked her years before, he considered. All she had ever done for him was to work him up, leaving him to go and have a wank in his own bedroom. Angela cried out as he touch bottom, he started thrusting his cock in and out of her at an alarming speed. “Howie. Please stop… you’re hurting me!” Angela shrieked, trying to clamber up the bed off the hostile organ. “Quiet! You’ll wake the bloody dead!” Howard growled in her ear placing his hands onto her shoulders pulling her back down sharply forcing his cock back up her even deeper. A trick his wife had repeatedly tried, this time Angela was going to get a good fucking, over time he had wanked himself silly over her. Slowly she started to excrete diminutive amounts of juices, but not adequate to administer any form of comfort. Howard finally succumbed to her sobbing, knowing he was getting little or no fulfilment from her body. She was his sister after all, treat her right, and he would have pussy whenever he required it, keeping it in the family so to speak. At present with the refusals he had that evening, he needed a hole to fuck; he knew his wife would not submit to his assaults anymore. He withdrew, turning her over onto her back. “Sorry sis, I’m afraid I got a little carried away, you are so beautiful” He pulled himself back away from her; opening her legs before him, the sight of her blonde down didn’t help his raging cock. He went down on her, taking her clitoris between his lips kneading it gently, whilst his fingers gyrated gently within her pussy. The taste of blood enlighten him of his violent behaviour, he would never consider her a virgin. Slowly Angela’s body became tranquil; savouring his gentle motions, her juices began to flow naturally. Reaching down taking his head into her small hands drawing it tightly into her pussy region, she was becoming tantalised by his licking and sucking activities, lifting her hips as if to welcome him. Almost as if affirming that she was ready now to be fucked once more, but at a more tranquil pace. “Come Howie, fuck me now…but please, please be gentle. You are…my first!” Howard clamber up her body, kissing her gently on the lips, whilst spreading her juices along his shaft from his fingers, Angela sensed the aroma of her pussy on his lips as he went from her mouth to her neck slowly nibbling, then up to her ear lobe. She tensed slightly; feeling his huge cock re-enter her, but this time it slither in her pussy with ease, Howard lifted himself onto his hands and started to fuck her with a steady pace. She lie back enjoying his methodical thrusts, she felt good, this was as she’d expected it to be, placing her hand down onto her lower tummy feeling it rise and fall each time he trust his cock into her, giving out low moans of delight. Suddenly waves of orgasmic delight tore through her body with the violence of an electric shock, lifting her hips she thrust them up towards him. Howard clamped his hand over her mouth; fearing that her moans may be heard by their parents, along the hallway He took advantage of her new position strengthening his pace, fucking her even harder; her moist passageway was like liquid velvet, no pussy muscles being exercised, it clung to him like a leach as his helmet moved within its clinging inner walls. Howard knew he was about to cum, he’s cock throbbed as he manoeuvre it up deep inside her, she sensed the heavy swelling as his seed was pumped along the chunky shaft, then spurted intensely within. He leaned back over her kissing her on the lips, allowing no subsidence to his cock as it continued to pump the storeroom of cum from the last few days into her. His sperm was restricted by the bulk of his cock, causing swelling, the tiny life forms were wriggling in front of him discovering her inner passageway, fighting with each other to get to her womb first, flicking their long tails to aid their progress, their velocity causing turbulences within the thick cream Angela sensed his cock contracting as it gradually decreased in size; the pressure on his sperm reducing; allowing it to compel back towards her pussy entrance. Howard hovered over her; continuing kissing and fondling, going from one breast to the other, nibbling each of her nipples in turn, as if waiting, waiting for his blood to stir once more. She pulled him down to her, kissing his forehead then look up at him. “Howie, that was wonderful; I have waited so long” Angela lifted her lips kissing him, slipping her tongue into his mouth. This was more than enough for him; she felt the jolt in his cock as his blood surged once more; filling the tiny capillaries, spreading the huge glands of his organ back to life. He’d already started his leisurely thrusts; this time with the added lubrication he knew he could fuck as hard as he wanted, now it was his turn to benefit from her, he intended to blow her brains out, he always did cum buckets second time around. Angela’s breasts started to ache from the fierce rocking backwards and forwards by his aggressive thrusting; she could not have imagined possible holding them so tightly cupping them in her hands. Her fanny made loud slurping noises as he slammed into her, filling the room with a heavy pungent aroma of sex. Angela went through multiples orgasms one after the other; he never faltered in his pace, her body tingled with the pleasures he was bestowing. She would cry out each time he bottomed her, but stayed with him, gripping his arms holding them tightly as she lifted her hips up to meet him. His bollock’s felt like huge balloons, he was ready to deliver his next consignment sensing the boiling within. Placing his hands under her arms, he gripped her by the shoulders forcing his cock deep, pulling her body down onto it. Howard arched his back; moaning loudly as the thick seed flowed down his shaft. Angela’s fanny stung as the hot spurts started; it was not unlike being stabbed with a needle each time his cum cut through her already full pussy, hitting the base of her womb. Howard leaned heavily onto his cock willing every last globule of the thick cream into her. Angela could but layback, her body felt that she was already pregnant with the immense swellings within. Howard sensed a light being switch on; there was a low glow in the hallway. He knew it could only be from his parent’s bedroom; he withdrew quickly, throwing the bedding back over her. It could have been but seconds after he’d left when Angela’s mother came into the room, she went straight to the window opening it wide then back to the bed, sitting down beside Angela as she switched on the bedside lamp. “Are you alright dear?” Her mother noted the beads of sweat glistening from her daughter’s forehead as she spoke. “I have opened the window dear, it smells as if something has died in here, was it a bad dream” Angela sat up onto her elbows, and looked up to her mother, she was still slightly breathless. “Sorry Mother, did I wake you?” She stammered. “You lay back and go to sleep, I’m sure you’ll be alright now!” Her mother implied. “I must go to the bathroom” Angela reached to the side of the bed collecting her housecoat, slipping it around her shoulders as she stood. “I’ll be alright now Mum, you go back to bed” She replied staggering her way to the bedroom door. “You all right dear. You seem in some sort of pain!” her mother inquired. “I’m fine now Mum, you go back to bed!” Angela clung to the sides of the door to support herself as she replied. Her mother passed her in the doorway, easing herself through. “Sure you’re alright dear.” “Fine Mum, just feel a little weak!” She sat on the toilet placing her hand on her lower tummy; it still felt as if he were still inside her, looking down between her legs and watching as the thick gooey sperm, as seeped from her swollen pussy in a long thick never ending syrupy dribble. “What was it love?” Bill asked his wife “Bad dream I think by the noise she was making, she looks as if she’s been pulled through a hedge backwards…. and the stench in there, I told her to leave the window open. “Is Howard home yet?” he quizzed. “Over the noise Angela was making I wouldn’t know, the last thing we want is for him to lose his sleep, you know how he is without it!” Angela’s fiancé, did wonder as the weeks went by, she seemed to think more of going out with her brother than himself, pubs, restaurants, bowling. He could not understand the attraction, little did he realise that if he had dipped his wick sooner he would have won her over. Both brother and sister had an enormous appetite for sex, gratifying each other’s needs to the full. Both parents realised as to where the nightly racket came from after a couple of nights, but with Howard, they recognized he was unapproachable, nevertheless, months later they both wished they had spoken up. ?

PROLOGUE: Remember those days when you thought you were on top of the world? The times when you felt you could do anything and you were God. I'm sure you do, however the fact is, is that we never remember what really counted and what really counted was what came after. How low you would feel, someone better than you takes your place and you feel feeble and weak or you feel sorry but all regret just brings more self-hatred, no one to turn to because everyone you once could turn to doesn't trust you anymore. If you know how it happened then you know what true suffering, guilt, and pain is. When I turn to the mirror and say, "Joey, I hate you." It took some time to recollect my memories of these past events and I shall write them down as truthfully and realistically as I can. CHAPTER 1: First time, First mischief I used to take my family for granted in my earlier years. Always complaining with my sisters who obviously thought I was being immature, which of course made me even madder. By the time I was eight, I was so isolated from the rest of the world I had no other desire than to watch TV and play with toy soldiers on the floor. My parents would plead and beg of me to find some friends, but I was always so angry and impatient with the entire human race that I could never make many friends. Of course I found a few who had the same interests as I, but even then I never got close. It looked to me as though I was never going to be a compatible part of human society. That is, until my father died. The passing of my father was quick and sudden for my family. My father had never been in good shape and neither was his heart. One night he was getting into bed and the next morning my mother found that she was sleeping, not next to the man she had married to for twenty years, but the cold and lifeless corpse with snow-white skin and glazed over eyes. She never really got over that for quite a few years. I was ten at the time. Strange it may seem, though it finally hit me that if my father died so suddenly then my sisters and mother could die at any moment as well. From there I sort of woke up from a trance that had kept me under a spell all my life. I found myself suddenly much more sociable with the children at my school. This helped ease the stress off my mother as my grades went up, I had been invited to several dances and other social gatherings. I also became extremely close with my two older sisters. Luna and Nicole. They were goddesses to me. Both were so beautiful, and ever since I had been treating them nicely they had been returning the favor. They were also stunned by the difference in me. I was kind, considerate, helpful, just a little sad because I still had an empty hole inside me where my father used to be. But the years passed and slowly but surely the hole in my heart healed, I became happier than I ever had been by the time I was thirteen. This was the beginning of my reign as king. I had had several girl friends by that time I was experiencing what every boy experiences at my age. Well… Maybe a little more than the average boy. My sister Luna was two years older than I, so she would've been about fifteen years of age. Right in the middle of puberty and quite a sight to behold. My family had very good genes for looks on the men's side of the family but even better on the women's side. Whether very busty or a tight ass, there was that was always something perfect about the women of the family. Also, every woman in my family had the temptation to stay fit. Luna had silky blond hair that ran down a few inches below her shoulders, that she often crocheted at the top to make it even more dazzling. Her body was tanned and well-toned, but not as muscular as my mother. Her breasts were small, yet firm and held high as she strutted around in her revealing outfits. In fact, she would often remind us that if we had to speak of them that we should call them 'petite' and not small. Her bare stomach was something to die for though. It was as soft as a baby's bottom and you just wanted smash your face into it and just sigh as drowsiness would overtake you instantly. Her ass was definitely the big plus for her. It was round and muscular, with audacious curves and slants that you can't help but slobber over. Finally, her muscle-laden legs could make any person die from 'desire fever.' Her daily laps in the school pool maximized her best features. Oftentimes I would get curious and try to sneak some quick at her naked. Despite her openness towards me(another gene of the family) I never succeeded in seeing her in the nude, and I never took severe risks as she very observant and would more likely than not, catch me. However, my wish to see her in the nude would be granted along with a few bonuses I had not expected. It was a blustery evening in late November, my sister Nicole being five years older than I was attending Brown, my mother went there to give Nicole the money and other things she had been begging for of late. My mother told us she would be spending the night at a motel because she would be too tired to drive at night. She left money to order pizza and her Blockbuster card so we could rent some movies. We got home from the video rental store at about 9:00 pm. I had gotten a truly grade D horror flick (the kind you would see on the Sci-Fi channel) and Luna got one of those Mary-sue, dumb-blonde movies that only Luna could love with her frivolous personality. We picked out my movie to watch first. We popped in the tape and I was about to press play when Luna jumped up. "I just realized how much I reek," she announced smelling her under arms. She looked at me and smiled sheepishly. It was true; I could smell faintly her slight Body Odor that didn't necessarily smell that unpleasant to me. I hadn't said anything because it actually smelled fairly nice. "I'm going to go take a shower, don't wait up for me. Call me if the pizza gets here." "Sure thing." I heard her run up the staircase to the bathroom and turn the shower on. I resumed watching the movie for a few more minutes, then decided that I would take a shower too. I walked upstairs and past my sister's room into mine. I undressed and got in the shower. I always had strange fantasies while in the shower. I would fantasize that one of my ex-girlfriends was sucking me off. I started to get an erection so I jerked myself off to get rid of needing to do it later. Suddenly, the doorbell started ringing. I was still lost in thought and it took about a minute for me to get out of my erotic trance. My rod was still rock-hard and I had no way of getting it down, so I put my bathrobe on and bounded out of my bathroom. I was running so fast I had no time to stop as I saw Luna come out of her room, also robed. "Aaaaaaaaaahhh!" We collided. I scrambled back on my feet and ran downstairs to get the door with Luna right behind me. We got there at about the same time and I yanked to door open. The pizza boy had already started down the driveway back to his car when I yelled for him to come back. "'Bout time too, man. What wuz you doin'? I bin waitin' here fo'—" he stopped mid sentence and looked at Luna and I, both in our bathrobes. Me with a God-forsaken hard-on, tenting up out in front of me, clearly visible. Staring at me awkwardly he handed me the box. "Cheah, well here's yo pizza… Enjoy man." He was so uncomfortable that he almost walked away without getting paid, until I had called him back. What can I say? I'm a good Samaritan. He quickly got in the car and drove off. I closed the door and turned to Luna. We smiled and then burst out laughing, "Oh my God, he thought we were havin' sex!" I exclaimed through my giggles. "Well, with your pecker sticking out like that who wouldn't?" She pointed at my groin. I stared down and to my horror saw that not only had my dick created a tent but the head had been sticking out. I blushed and spluttered, "You don't mean… It was out the whole time?" "Better believe it! It must've become dislodged after we collided," she chortled, but never taking eyes off my raging hard-on. She licked her lips savagely, and then forcefully turned her head away. "Com'on let's watch the movie," she said sitting on the couch. I quickly stuck my dick back into the confines of my robe. So we watched the rest of the horror flick, which had been playing while we were in the shower. Both of us were sitting on the same couch, and all the while I could sense that Luna was trying t get closer to me. Eventually she asked, "Can I lean on your shoulder?" "Sure," I said feeling my dick slowly rising again. She leaned against me and we stayed like this for about ten minutes, then I started to have ideas. I pretended to nod off, trying to see how Luna would react. Nothing happened for the first thirty minutes, then as though convinced I was really asleep slowly crept her hand to the folds of my bathrobe. I saw this through the slits of my eyes still pretending to see how far she would take this. I watched as her hand disappeared under the layer of cloth and a warm hand clasping around my erect manhood. She was so delicate that had I actually been asleep I would not have woken up. She took my cock out so she could get a full view. Her eyes widened at the size. Her body started trembling at the intense shivers she was receiving up and down her spine before coursing through me. Though I didn't know it at the time, I was larger than most boys my age, though it did lack the thickness of an adult. She slowly rotated my cockhead with her thumb. I was in heaven. Pleasure surged through me like never before. She took both hands and started to pump my shaft up and down in a steady rhythm. My balls tightened and I could only stop myself from moaning by thinking that what I was experiencing was actually painful. Soon however, I couldn't hold back any longer. My cock exploded as I sprayed my hot jizzum all over her pretty little face. I have to say that she looked even prettier drenched in my cum. She licked the cum off her face, wiped it off with her hands and then sucked on her hands to my cum. I was already wiped out, but Luna wasn't finished just yet. She bent over my purple rod and licked the drops of cum that hadn't splattered on her face. I was about to burst a second time, but I saved myself by moaning and pretending to become restless. She snapped my dick back in my robe and wipe off the rest of the cum off her face and tried to act natural. I 'woke up' and looked at Luna trying not to laugh. "I just had the greatest dream." "By the moaning you were making I'm sure you did," Luna winked at me. She was a good actor, but not good enough, as I saw a guilty glint in her eye. "What'cha been doin'?" "Just watching the movie, it's really boring so far," she said staring at me with the same guilty look. I looked at the monitor, which showed blue engulfing the entire screen. "So far?" I exclaimed smiling, "the movie's over." She smiled, embarrassed. She still didn't think I was watching her the whole time. "Okay then, let's watch my movie then," she said getting up from the couch, she put her Mary Sue movie in. We watched the little drama queen movie for a while, when the movie got to a scene that had the girl talking to the hunky male star. Luna got up for this and lay in front of the TV on her belly. Unconsciously the back of her bathrobe had ridden up about three quarters up her thigh. This gave me a very nice shot of her spectacular ass and pussy puffing out. It was so young, so pink and tight, and oh so fuckable. It took all my strength not to tackle her and hump her brains out right then and there. I calmed myself and tried to enjoy the view I was getting without her noticing while resisting the temptation the jack off. I had never had a harder time at not jacking off. I felt light-headed and dry throated at the same time staring at my sister's 15-year-old virgin pussy. Was it just my imagination or was her pussy getting wetter and wetter? Beads of moisture were definitely forming on her outer lips. My mind was instantly filled with fantasies too graphic to write out. My hard-on was becoming unbearable it almost hurt it was becoming so hard. After what seemed like forever though it was only a few moments the scene ended and Luna returned to the couch. Now that was over, there was nothing else to watch except this stupid movie. Such a dramatic change in show I took the remote and changed to basic cable. "Hey!" Luna shouted glaring at me, "I was watching that." "It was a terrible movie," I drawled. "You chose YOUR movie BECAUSE it was a terrible movie," she said reaching for the remote. "Yeah but in my movie they were actually trying to make a good movie, yours is just sad," I exclaimed, grinning as I watched my sister become more and more helpless. Suddenly my sister uttered a growl. It actually sort of scared me, and even more so when she jumped on top me grabbing for the remote. I shook her off of me and I darted off the couch and up the stairs. Luna was a lot faster than me and caught me halfway up the stairs. We played tug of war for a few seconds when I, being the clumsy fool that I am, lost my balance and fell, but not before grabbing Luna's arm and tipping her over too. Yelling all the way down, we somersaulted until we reached the bottom where Luna dropped on top of me. The fall had parted my robe leaving my dick completely exposed. Thankfully, Luna was just staring into my eyes and took no notice. I had lost the remote and it was by the front door. I tried to hide myself from her but Luna, thinking I was trying to get the remote, pushed me down and got up. As she ran over me, she stepped on my hard cock, fortunately not all of her weight was on and it wasn't on my nuts so it didn't hurt that much. However, my fleshy cock squirmed under her foot and she slipped and fell on the remote. I got up and saw that her bathrobe had ridden all the way up and was exposing her perfect ass. Little hole and all. I took this chance to tackle her pretending to be trying to get the remote while working secretly on my real goal. She tried to crawl away but every time I would slide up higher on her, my cock rubbing against her buttocks. It was awesome just feeling it so close. She was panting, and gasping as she continued to try to break free. This time as I crawled over her I thrust my hips forward and I had a 'lucky hit.' I had the entire head of my cock inside Luna's pussy. For some reason she didn't notice, instead dive tackled me, luckily I was ready. I pushed her back and countered with a dive tackle of my own. I was lying on top and soon realized that my cock was held down between her ass cheek and the floor. She tried to kick me away by springing her legs at me. She missed and land on my rod, which went halfway up her pussy. She gasped and sat up. She first stared at my cock, then at me, then at my cock again. "Joey," she breathed, "What are you doing?" "Just returning the favor," I smiled at her knowingly. She first look puzzled, then blushed and smiled back. I crawled towards her and as I did my dick went deeper into her weeping vagina. Her breathing became labored and short, as her tight pussy tensed and squeezed my cock as it stimulated her walls. I came across her maiden-hood, at this Luna started to protest. "Stop Joey please,” she pleaded with worried eyes. She just didn't warn to get hurt. I almost laughed.. I tried to sympathize and gently persuade her at the same time. Luna was still uncertain, looking at me with confused eyes. Her helplessness drove me wild and I couldn't stand it that I had to wait to get at her hymen. "Com'on," I said trying to erase her indecisiveness, "You've taken chances all your life, take one more with me." She smiled. I had her in my grasp. "Alright then, I suppose I'm ready for one more adventure." then she paused suddenly as though aware of what she just said. In the worried voice from before she said, "But be careful." "You're my sister, you know I will be." To my dismay she crawled away and my dick fell out. "What's wrong?" "Nothing I was just getting into a better position." She got on all fours with her ass waving in my face, her sweet pink pussy inviting me in. "Okay, now take me." I almost came from just that one-liner. However, I had not been properly warmed up as of yet, so as a brief exercise, I grabbed Luna's ass and stuck in my face. I took a long, slobbering lick of her warm, pink twat, making Luna give a surprised yelp and she bucked her ass into my face. Her pussy was so sweet, the scent alone drove me wild, but the taste. It could cast a spell on a man no matter how strong his will. I made circular outlines around her little fuckhole, then started darted my tongue in, out, and every other direction I could think of. I stuck in my tongue as far as I could twisting my body to get as deep as possible. I tickled her inner wall feverishly, causing Luna to scream with pleasure, smashing my face into her pussy to a point to where she almost sat on me but was able to keep her doggie-style position. She was like a wild animal all the time that I ate her out. She screamed, kicked, bucked so hard that I became dislodged several times and had to hold her down just to get at her. "OH GOD SAVE ME… OH FUCK!!!" She screamed as she tore the bathrobe of herself to gain access to her 'petite' breasts. She rubbed her nipples, which became diamond-hard instantly. She massaged them at a rapid pace, trying to reach orgasm as quickly as possible. "JESUS… OH GOD, JOEY I LOVE YOUR TONGUE!" With that she almost literally blasted off. A rocket of cum shot into my mouth, nearly choking me, though not nearly enough so that I would forget to taste her sweet, wonderful orgasm. Luna became weak and almost collapsed while I just slurped whatever cum had not gone into my mouth from Luna's pussy dribbling off my chin. For some strange reason I smacked Luna's ass hard, she yelped and a little more cum came out and seeped down her crack. I quickly licked it up. I raised my head to see Luna's face staring at me, her breasts hanging and swaying as she tried to keep her balance. "You okay there, Loony Luna?" Using her school nickname. She looked like some sort of rabid beast ready to pounce on unsuspecting prey. She turned to face me, and from her knees she jumped on me, and started French-kissing me, our tongues intertwining like snakes. Seeking out each other in our mouths, swapping spit between a brother and sister. Licking, rubbing my crotch, Luna kept going as though this was her last day on earth. When I came, it splashed against her stomach and rebounded, hitting me in the chest and neck, I tasted some of my own jizzum and decided that I definitely preferred Luna's, it was salty and stank up my chest. Now Luna was in control, she practically raped me by grabbing my dick and shoving up her pussy, giving me a sharp tug, having to move towards Luna for fear that my cock might be ripped off. She straddled my waist, and moves her hips on my cock at about a mile a minute. Her maiden-head long gone, though Luna didn't even seem to notice the pain. Her tight walls loosened which sort of disappointed the both of us since it had brought us to orgasm more quickly. I regained control by climbing on top of her and thrusting so hard that I could feel my orgasm coming in a matter of seconds. I gave hard blows causing Luna to have to grip the ground. "God, sis you're so damn nice, and sexy, I could fuck you forever." I could feel Luna's second orgasm wash over my dick before she even announced it. It was a streaming river of cum, squeezing through what few cracks it could find. "OH JOEY!!! I'M CUMMING AGAIN!!" "Yes. I can feel it, let it on me, sis!" It squirted out of the cracks her pussy in every direction. The cum started building up inside her from my cock blockading the opening. It drove me to cumming inside her, both of our forces driving against each other filling, my sister with their sweetness and pleasure-filled feelings. I collapsed in exhaustion on top her forcing her out the position she so valiantly held the whole time. I had only enough strength to massage my beautiful sister's tits and kiss my lovely sister's neck lovingly. My sister, only having enough strength to moan occasionally, breathed heavily under me. "I love you Loony," I whispered in ear nibbling on her lobe and kissing the back of her head. "Mmmmmmmm," she cooed in response as she turned and brought her arm around me as we dove into another passionately devoted kiss. And that is the story of me and Loony Luna. CHAPTER 2: Rendezvous at Bedtime Flames… flames all around me. The hissing, crackling of antique wood, and finely decorated curtains had sprung up during the night. Merely two months after my adventures with Luna, my house was engulfed in deadly, choking, billows of smoke and fire. I still had my eyes closed, until I was awoken by the screaming of my mother and sister as they ran around the house calling me to get out. I leaped out of bed, and I tried not to panic. I remembered what they taught me back in what? Second grade? I got on the floor and crawled to the door, put a picky on the knob to see if it was hot. It wasn't. I opened the door to a smoke-clouded hallway. Luna and my mother were there, also crawling. We must've of looked very stupid to someone's point of view. Luna was coughing hysterically. I looked down the staircase to see the living room totally alight, heat radiating at my face. "Hurry 'cough', we have to get out of 'cough' here! How did this happen?" I asked through the smoke. "W-'cough' dunno!" Luna wheezed trying to see me through the heavy clouds, "Let's get outta here before 'cough' asking ques-'cough'." Together we made it down the staircase which instantly collapsed after my mother got off. I opened the front door and we ran out, gasping for breath. We splashed through puddles of melted snow in our nightgowns and in my case, just boxers. I was instantly greeted by the frigid cold. We stood huddled together until the fire truck and ambulance arrived. The fire was then put out. I was told later that they found an empty bottle of kerosene and half empty pack of matches, which gave strong evidence for arson. Once we were checked out that none of us were seriously hurt, they tried to salvage whatever clothes could be found. Fortunately, the fire hadn't been burning long enough to get to work on the upstairs, and all our clothes were unburned and still folded in the dressers. I got into a pair of blue jeans and an over-sized T-shirt, which they handed to me. They also brought own the duffel bag from my closet and in it were the rest of my clothes. They did the same for Luna and my mom. "This is terrible," my mom said, rubbing her temples as we checked into the motel, "Nicole is on her way home and she has no idea that half of our house is in ashes." She sat down on the bench in the motel waiting room, running her fingers though her hair and whispering to herself. "Heard there's only two beds in rooms," I said winking at Luna, who scoffed and shook her head. "Immature." It had been a few weeks since our little rendezvous at the house. She had since put in the back of her mind, but it was fresh and clear in mine. My constant fantasies made sure of that and I was eager for more. We only had to wait a few minutes for Nicole to come bursting through the door exclaiming in a loud voice, "What the hell happened?" "The entire first floor is burned down. The stairs were barely still standing," my mom said in a hushed tone trying to keep Nicole calm. But she was ecstatic, so we finally we upstairs to continue the conversation. A little description of Nicole. Personality wise, people couldn't ask for much more. She was enthusiastic, kind, smart, and had a great sense of humor. A little on the noisy side, and she did have a tough time keeping her nose out of other's businesses, but a great person overall. Figure-wise, she was perfect. Her curves was more pronounced toned than Luna's, her ass being the most positive feature, it was huge. It was so big it could satisfy even the likes of Sir Mix-a-lot. Just to let you know, that's not discrediting her breasts at all. Her bra size was a 38C, having checked multiple times and getting to see the die-hard cleavage she often displayed while sunbathing on our porch(which sadly was also burning in the fire.) Unlike Luna, I had often lusted for Nicole and tried several times to 'accidentally' brush against her in the narrow hallway leading to our rooms. It was a two-room apartment in bad shape. I felt really poor as I looked on the unpapered walls and the puddle of God-knows-what in the corner. In the back of the first room as we entered--talking of the fire—was a small featherbed cot. The next room looked exactly the same except that it had a small refrigerator, stove, and a couple of shelves placed at the side. Also, it was slightly bigger. "Oh dear," my mom exclaimed, "only two beds." We'll have to have two people per bed. Nicole, you and I will have to sleep in this bed right here. And Joey? You and Luna will have to share the bed in the next room. Is that alright with you?" Even Luna couldn't conceal her smile as she looked at me. "Sure thing mom, we'll be fine," Luna said and we both smile widely. Strangely enough, my mother took no notice of us and sat down at a table and continued to talk with Nicole. I went downstairs into the waiting room where they had the only TV in the whole place. However, I was excited and wanted to get to bed early if you know what I mean. Finally it got to an appropriate time where I thought it wouldn't be suspicious that I would want to go to bed. I got back to the room, got into my jockies and slid into the single sheet cot. The bed was very small. Even if my intention was not to fuck Luna, it would be a challenge, we would be so tightly packed. I waited about a half an hour, then Luna came out of the other room. She closed the door behind her. "I can't believe there aren't any showers in this whole place," she said, grossed out at the very idea. She undressed into a bra and white panties. I tried to set the mood as I told her in a whisper that only she could hear. "Well then, I guess you'll have to bathe in something besides water." "That's really nasty Joey," she said scowling, but quickly turning it into a smile and sliding into bed. "Man is this a tight fit," she exclaimed. "Is that a good thing or a bad?" I asked grinning. She paused and then took her hand and twisted my nose like a grandma or aunt would. "It's whatever you want it to be Joe," she said in a whiney voice. At this I took the hint that it was time to start. I brought her in to my chest and her head and hair, lined in French braids. Though I didn't linger too long because I couldn't stand the dirty smell from her unwashed hair. I hand automatically brought her face up to mine and we stared into each other's eyes passionately as two young lovers. My cock was rock hard and demanding to be fulfilled. Just as we were about to go into a deep French kiss, my sharp ears picked up the knob of the door being turned. Luna must've heard too because we broke from our gaze and turned opposite ways from each other. Then my mom came in accompanied by Nicole. They were both in panties and bra. They were both stunning, especially Nicole because she was wearing a thong instead of regular panties that showed off the full brunt of her bodacious curves. "Honey," my mother's voice broke through my fantastic visual, "Honey, it seems that the bed isn't big enough for two full-grown women to fit on. Nicole has already fallen off three times. We need to make a switch. Luna and I will sleep together int the other room and you and Nicole will sleep hear. Is that ok?" I couldn't argue, though I was tempted. Even if Nicole was the one I truly lusted after, there was no way I would get as intimate with her as with Luna. "Fine," I mumbled trying to sound casual and sleepy. My mom led Luna out of the room while her spot was instantly replaced by Nicole. I instantly fell over the edge of the bed. I got up cursing, "My god Nicole, watch what your doing? God, if you didn't have such a fat ass…" I froze as my cock sprang to life once more. I realized while critizing her ass, I was staring at her ass as well. IT WAS HUGE. She started shouting at me, but it was impossible for me to listen. I was entranced by her magnificent butt. It was so bulky that it took up the majority of the bed. I was hypnotized by its sheer beauty. I snapped out of it finally and said, "Forget about it sis, let's just go to bed." With that I squeezed by in with much difficulty. I could feel her warm buttocks pressed-more like smashed- against mine. My cock had by now escaped the captivity of the jockies and was growing to full length. I just couldn't go to sleep. I had to see that ass once more, if only for a minute. I waited until her breath was steady before slowly turning around in the bed so that my deep-purple cockhead and the rest of my dick that was poking out of the elastic of my jockies was pressed firmly against her bare ass. Her breathing did not change so I decided to get daring. I pulled down the elastic of my jockies so that my entire cock was free. While watching Nicole's eyes I carefully pulled down her panties, which were starting to get wet. I managed to slide them down mid-thigh and I carefully rested my rod between her butt cheeks so that we were in a spooning position. I couldn't believe my luck. I started slowly moving my hips forward. Precum started leaking out of the little devil's eye as it moved closer to the bullz-eye. She gave a soft moan and reached her hand back and clasped my cock. She opened her eyes to see the thing she had just grabbed. She gave a ninety degree turn to look at the booby prize. She gasped in shock and looked at me with fire in her eyes. I decided that I couldn't get in any more trouble, so grabbed my dick back and placed it at the entrance of her love hole. I thrust forward and put the whole thing right up her glorious ass. She moaned loudly, while turning her frown upside down. "This is quite a homecoming present Joey, I never thought you would be this desperate." "Nonsense…" I whispered, "I'm the luckiest man in the world." For only being thirteen I thought I was quite the romantic. That's just when Nicole reminded me. "You're just a little kid Joey," talking as though I didn't have my 7 ½ incher up her pussy. "And you're not a virgin," I exclaimed taking note that I didn't bust any cherries. She smiled and nodded. "For three months." "Lucky bastard." Nicole laughed and climbed on top of me. She unclasped her bra and threw to the side, near the puddle. Her gorgeous swells were before me as they swung side to side like window wipers. The dark red nipples protruded out, erect, almost half an inch. Her tits were about an inch in diameter and I couldn't wait to get my mouth on them. Her breast were large tear-drops that bounced and swayed with her every movement, I found it fascinating just watching them glisten in the soft moonlight coming through the only window. She took the tips of her nipples and pulled them toward her body and let go, enjoying my bobbing head following them like some sort of pet. She leaned down close to my ear and whispered in a seductive way, "Wanna go for a ride?" My cock must've grown another inch at those words right in her womb. I all I could do was nod and reply. "Hellz yes." So began a wild night that lasted longer than anything I have ever done since then. The first few minutes went by quickly. She got off of my cock and just lay flat on top of me. The bed groaned beneath our weight as we made a steady grinding on each other. She wrapped her legs around my back, her toes digging into my flesh. I felt as the sense of her warm juices covered me, sliding her hip from the shaft of my cock, to my stomach, onto my chest, and back down. At one point she slid all the way up my neck and my face was instantly greeted by the tickling of full brown bush. Her scent was amazing. I could tell that she had taken a shower before she got here because her smelled like an herbal garden. To my surprise, she continued scooting up and finally ran my face over. Her legs splayed on either side of the bed my pressing harshly against my face, which rested on the pillow. I decided to grab both of her ass cheeks and maneuver her until I was able to plunge my tongue into sex. I used the same technique that I had on Luna and by the sound of Nicole's soft moans, it was working. "Nicky, you're awesome at this and you taste so sweet," I said, stopping momentarily to get a breath of fresh air. I truly was stunned that she had the power to stifle her screams of pleasure and reduce them to softly pitched breaths. "You're doin' great Joey, just shut up and keep going," she wheezed, trying to sit on my face again. So I got back down and continued a relentless tongue-fucking that lasted about two minutes before Nicole gave I high-pitched moan and squirted all over my face, getting some into my eyes which stung quite a bit. I felt her weight ease on my face as she lay back. I peeked over the horizon of her pubic bone to see her fingering my cock and licking it like one would lick an ice cream cone. It sent jolts of electric pleasure through my body. I encouraged her to keep going while jamming three finger into pussy, squirming around like worms, trying to reach its innermost limits. Her mouth encompassed my cock, head humping it like a bobble-head doll. Precum just kept dribbling out of the eye of my dick and always Nicole engulfed it and either ate it or spread it up and down my shaft for lubrication. All the while I'm whispering encouraging words and fingering her, scraping whatever cum was left. "Com'on sis, I'm almost cumming, that's it," at that one she stopped and looked at me. "Really? That true?" "Yeah," I said and watched as she gave a final lick and rolled off me. "I know what I want to do with that," she pointed at my cock. She told me to sit up and when I did she made I perfect hit as she backed it my chest, my sword sliding into its hilt. I could almost hear the 'jhziiiiing' sound. She turned her head and gave me a long –lasting lick along my face. "Grab my tits," she ordered gently and I did as I was told. She started rocking back and forth as I massaged her nipples, which protruded farther and farther out. I grabbed them both and squeezed them, feeling their warm water balloon-like feel. I pinched her tits as she quietly moan and rocked faster, sliding out almost full way then sliding back in gracefully. I had the cumming feeling and I had no intention of holding back. I grunted and let my sperm rocket into her womb, mixing in with her own cum, trying to become one. "God! What a load," my sister moaned. Her vaginal wall tightened around my cock in order to squeeze out some of the cum to relieve the pressure. I was exhausted, and surprised that I hadn't lasted as long as with Luna, must've been too much sex in between times. That was my last thought as I passed out, but all the while I could still feel Nicole pounding on me. Her little brother. CHAPTER 3: Body Heat It was a very cold winter night. I wasn’t sleeping in the same bed that I had shared with Nicole for that wild week. We had managed to find a great deal on a two-story house just before winter came. But at the moment, things weren’t too great. Sometime during the middle of the night the power had gone out. Everything, heat, lights, even the emergency garage lighting. Of course, I wasn’t really thinking about it. I remember waking up freezing and wondering why it was so cold in the house. I heard my mother making noise in the hallway. “What's going on Mom,” I called out. “The darn power went out,” my mom said peeking into my bedroom. I could see she was wearing a thin satin sleeping gown that look extremely sexy on her. That's great, I thought, not knowing if I meant the sight of my mom, or just sarcastically, “no wonder it was so darn cold in here,” I called. “It's just going to get colder too if the power doesn’t come back on soon,” my mom said. I pulled the thin sheets over my head and tried to get back to sleep. It didn’t work. The colder it got the more restless I became. This is ridiculous. But it’s kinda funny how you rely on something and take it for granted until it stops working. I heard a knock at my door. “What is it?” I asked, slightly grumpy. “Are you ok, honey?” Mom said. “Hell no, it's freezing in here mom.” “I know honey, but we can’t do anything about it. Why don't you come and sleep in my bed with me, our body heat will keep us warmer.” Hell I was game for anything that meant getting warmer. Besides, sleeping next to my satin-clad mother would probably satisfy my otherwise unsatisfied pussy cravings since Luna was at a friend’s house and Nicole had since gone back to college. “Are you sure,” I asked, not wanting to sound too eager. “Yeah, come on,” she said. Did I really need anymore encouragement? I headed for her room and climbed into her double-sized bed. Strange, why would she buy a double-sized bed when dad was of course, dead. She grabbed some more blankets out of her closet and got in bed too. I pulled the covers up over my head and began shivering. I could feel mom doing the same. “We are going to have to snuggle up to one another so we can share our body heat ok,” she said. “Like what, I asked, wanting to be the innocent victim of the scene. “Like this,” she said, as she climbed on top of me. She wrapped her legs around me and seemed to hug me tight. Whoa mom, are you as horny as I am? Her thigh ground into my crotch. All that separated us was her nightgown and my jockies, which my cockhead was already peeking out over the top. But we just laid there shivering together and saying nothing. Several minutes passed and it did seem like I was getting warmer. I had stopped shivering so I must have warmed up a little. “Are you getting warmer?” Mom asked. “A little, I said, trying to delay the end of our contact. “Good me too,” mom replied. Several more minutes passed and I was definitely comfortable now, actually approaching too warm. I couldn’t help but pull the covers back off my face for a moment and take in a breath. It was damn cold outside the covers and I quickly pulled them back over my head. “Damn it's cold out there,” I said. “It’s not too bad under here though is it?” Responded the muffled voice of my mom. “No, not at all,” I said, “it’s almost hot even.” “That’s what I was thinking,” mom told me. She rolled off and to the side of me. Damn, I shouldn’t have said anything. We both just lay next to each other real close, tossing and turning trying to get comfortable. I must have drifted off to sleep or something. I woke up suddenly wondering where I was. Then I remembered I was in mom’s bed with her trying to stay warm… Or something like that. Somehow or other I had kicked off my jockies. I was snuggled up to mom, her back was to me. I had my hands around her chest right next to her boobs. Hmmm… This situation seemed awfully familiar. Mom wiggled and turned a little. As she did I felt her body next to mine. Her nightie had apparently risen up because the only thing I could feel was her soft skin and the thin fabric of her panties rubbing up next to me. For obvious reasons I felt my cock stir and begin to rise. All I could think was not now, please not now. Sure Nicole and Luna, but not mom. I couldn’t help it. The more she stirred and wiggled the harder I became. I must have dozed off or passed out again because I woke up suddenly. I was rock hard once more, it was pumping so much blood in fact, I felt kind of woozy in the rest of my body. Forget my jockies, I thought that my cock was going to split in half. Somehow my hand had found its way inside my mom's nightie and had rested on her bare breast. Somehow, yeah right. It was big... Bigger than Luna's and Nicole's combined. I could feel her nipple in the palm of my hand like some sort of fleshy diamond. I didn’t know what to do. I just lay as still as I could. My heart was pounding. Her nipple seemed to be getting bigger. She seemed to grind her hips back towards my cock. As she did it became apparent that she no longer had on any panties, which made my cock ache even more and I couldn't help but slide my cock up and down her thigh to relieve some of the horny tension pumping through me. She tossed one of her legs over me, and her legs spread out wide, her clit landing on my ball sack through my jockies. I could feel the heat between her legs, and I rubbed into her more aggresively. I could feel my jockies becomeing soaked as her wetness was absorbed by the cotton. As she continued grinding her hips I could feel the coarseness of her pubic hair brushing up against my leg, little stubbles which meant she forgot to shave. She wiggled some more and I could feel her moisture secreting onto my leg until it reached my feet where dripped down, forming a small puddle on the bedspread. Then she mad two quick, hard thrusts on my crotch while gushing her juices I knew where this was leading and there was no choice but to help it along. I reached down with my free hand and wiggled out of my underwear. My rock hard cock sprung free. I didn’t know what I was doing while at the same time knowing exactly what I was doing. I felt her pressing closer and my cock rubbed up and down her butt crack, my public hair sopping from her lubricant and mingling with her hair. God could I do with a blowjob right about now. She moved again and I could feel the prickly hairs of her mound touching the tip of my cock. I moved forward slightly and I felt my cock get real warm and wet, the sides of my scrotum tightened and my cock became instinctively slippery along the shaft. I had entered her pussy unexpectedly, but still a familiar sensation I immediately backed out, but as I did she instinctively ground her hips back on me taking my full length into her. I eased out, and again she ground her hips back until my cock had engulfed her again. Smashing her raining pussy against my pelvis with a loud wet smack! I lay still this time, my cock fully buried in her pussy wondering what to do next. She started moving her hips. As she did my cock slipped in and out. It felt wonderful. Well if that’s how you want it mom… I thought. She started moving faster and more aggressively. I thought I heard a subtle moan. I knew she had to be awake by now. I grabbed her by the ass and those two pillows of butt cheeks and pumped back. My cock sank deep and hard, making a famliliar squeegy sound. As it did, she moaned, “Oh yes Joey.” I continued pumping into her faster and harder. Each time she would moan. I fondled her tits. Flicking them, making her squeal with delight. She moved her hand lower and found her clit. She rubbed it vigorously along side of my cock. Same tempo, we stroked her pussy hard and fast, me with my cock and her with her finger. Her moans and shrieks got louder and rougher. I squeezed her slightly rubbery skin, taking in its warmth. God it felt so good. I brought my hand down to her clit and massaged it along with her finger. We interlocked hands and grabbed and pinched at her clit making my mom shriek in orgasmic pleasure. I became aware of the fact that I was going to cum soon. I wondered what to do about it. I decided not to do anything about it. I started erupting inside her pussy. I tried to hold back the sounds of my orgasm as I continued filling mom’s pussy with my young teenage spunk. It poured out of the sides and back along my shaft as I kept stuffing it back inside my mom’s puffing wet cavern. It seemed like it was over just as quick as it had begun. I just lay there, spent. My cock still inside mom’s pussy. She didn’t move or say a word, nor did I. Slowly, sleep took me. I woke up and it was morning. The sunlight was shinning through the bedroom window, slightly blinding me. I jumped up thinking I had one hell of a dream. As I looked around I realized it wasn't a dream, because I was in mom’s bed and the puddle of my mom's moist pussy was still there.. I looked about and mom was nowhere around, she must be making breakfast. But when I went back down I discovered she wasn't there either. Well wherever she is, I thought, she'll have to come back and face me sometime. Sorry, but I’m going to have to retire to recollect my thoughts on this. Obviously I have not yet given a reason for why I hate myself now. But I will, you better believe it.

SECRETS I The House 8. Mine In the dark I got to bed, took off my clothes and naked I lay down next to my sister-in-law, I am not lying if I tell you that I was afraid of her rejection, when she suddenly said to me: -I thought you were not coming. -And did you sleep at all? -No, not really, I couldn't close my eyes thinking that you were coming and now I'm more afraid than before. -Don't worry, let's talk a little bit? -Ok. -Tell me, do you know what we are going to do? -Of course silly, before I saw you guys I knew the theory that we saw in sex education classes, and I saw some dirty magazines, but after I started seeing you and my sister I realized what it all meant and well I also knew things I didn't know. -Like what? -Well, the taste of your liquids, the first one seemed a bit tasteless to me, but it's nice to feel how it dilutes in my mouth and the semen seemed a bit sweet and at the same time thick, but I liked it, now there's something I don't understand.… -Let's see tell me. -Is it normal to feel an itchy throat after swallowing it? -I think so, Maru told me about it once and I've felt it too, but it's only for a little while… -You? Have you ever done it with men? -Hahaha, no. It's just that I've tasted my own semen in Maru's kisses, in her sex after having penetrated her, in her breasts and her sex when I've finished there… -And it doesn't disgust you? -Did it disgust you? -Well I did, well I only thought about it before you finished and at the first moment when you started, but I didn't dislike the taste when you finished and afterwards it didn't feel so bad. -Well, the first time it did disgust me a lot, but sooner than I thought it was okay. -I found it very exciting and I wanted to feel another orgasm so intense, and today was the third time. First in the bathroom on the day of the wedding, then the next day when I saw you two together. -And you've never had one before? -Yes, but they had never been this intense, I knew it from sex education, until I started seeing you both, I had read something in some of the women's magazines around the house? -What magazines? -That one that my mom and Maru buy, Vanities, Cosmopolitan, and another one there. -Ahh, ok. -Well, I never thought that what I felt today was so... as I tell you... I don't know, so intense or so strong, much more than the one in the bathroom on Saturday of the wedding, I felt my legs bending and my muscles contracting by themselves, some rushes in my legs, I was short of breath, I wanted to breathe deeper, but I couldn't, it was incredible how sensitive I was down there, and... do you know something? -What? -Until today after what we did, I saw how you touched me and waiting here I touched myself more than 5 times? -5 times? -Yes, but I haven't been able to finish, every time I'm about to come I've stopped, I couldn't go on and I want more. -Tell me something, how is it that being so beautiful, you haven't had any experience with boys at school? many of them must have thrown the hounds at you. -I don't know, there have been boys who have thrown the hounds at me, and I've even kissed them, but I feel they are very childish, besides they are very mouthy and always tell what they do, more than one girl in school has been ruined by them. I know I like them more mature. I had not finished saying it when I kissed her, having as only witness the darkness that covered us and that barely allowed us to recognize each other by the silhouettes and that the poor light of the street that entered through the window allowed us to see. In the almost total darkness, I removed the sheet that covered her to join our bodies, she was naked, I hugged her and made her get on top of me, my hands ran along her back looking for her butt and my prize was there, I kneaded and caressed as I pleased those two beautiful and firm mounds of flesh, her hands squeezed my thick arms, as if wanting to do the same as I was doing with her little butt, our tongues played, fought and caressed each other, exploring each other's mouths, I sucked hard at times on her fleshy lips and she gently bit mine. She kissed somewhat wildly at first, but little by little she copied the slowness of my kiss and that intensified the passion that overflowed in that bed. She felt my sex getting big and hard, she settled on him opening her legs and letting him settle between them, and then squeezing him with her legs, I took him with one hand from behind and I made pressure on her sex, this was already very wet and I started to move as if I was penetrating her, After a while doing this, we turned and she was underneath me, I opened her legs and I settled in and we were almost coupled, I kissed her for a while while I continued with my sex rubbing her wet lips. I started to go down kissing and licking her neck, feeling her shuddering to almost immediately keep going down and up her firm little mountains and I kissed her little peaks, my tongue ran along each peak, now smaller, harder and I bit them gently, I sucked with much eagerness and my hands helped me by pinching and twisting them delicately and her body responded by contorting under me, she pushes me by the shoulders and I started to go down, I reached her belly button and there I put my naughty tongue and then I continued to her small mound. Her fine wet hairs already welcomed me, I tasted for the first time her excitement, with a slight smell and just a little tasteless, I went to the sides of her slender legs and bit with my lips the tendon that protrudes there and nibbled the inner part of her thighs, she grabbed me by the hair and guided me straight to her sex, I did not want previous, I understood the message and I licked and kissed her thin lips that were open for me. Despite being skinny and small she had plump and fleshy labia majora, free of hair, my tongue ran over them, I took them between my lips and sucked them as if they were the lips of her mouth, I played with her sex for a while and her hands pressed my head more against her sex, one of my hands went around one leg and I stretched it until I took one of her breasts between my hands and played with her nipple between my fingers and gave it gentle squeezes. She began to move her pelvis rhythmically and then I moved towards her little button, erect and hard and a source of electric shocks, which made her squirm all over when I ran my tongue over it and worked it, she raised her hips taking her butt off the bed in a trembling way, she pulled my hair and began to moan, intensifying her moaning, I had to stop and shhhh! with my mouth so she wouldn't make so much noise, she understood very well and started moaning with her mouth closed. I intensified my mouth action on her spot and that was a lot with too much for her, she came in a surge of wetness, and her legs had no control and moved shaking in all directions, as I did not stop licking her she pushed me with her hands and squeezed the head with her thin and trembling legs and her body continued full of muscle spasms, as she moaned and writhed in pleasure and pain, her juices kept coming out, and she put her hand on mine and squeezed her breast hard, I pulled away from her cave and settled on top of her, it was the time. It's that anxiety that tells you it's the expected signal. I moved closer to her and she hugged me very tightly while with one hand I accommodated my hard sex in her slippery and wet entrance, in the dim light I fixed my eyes to hers that wide open were looking at me, I started to thrust and her open mouth was ready to emit a loud sound, seeing this she pulled back a little and thrust again, I started a small rhythm of penetration to gradually gain space and her sex was gradually getting used to the thick size of my tip, when I pushed a little more she emitted a slight moan and squeezed my waist with her legs slowing my thrust, and she herself sometimes pushed her hips up looking to enter a little more. When my impetus was stopped by her thin membrane I started to push slowly from there, she opened more her mouth and eyes with fear knowing that this would be the moment, she pressed me more to her body with the embrace and her nails indicated me that it was hurting, I stopped for a moment and I came closer to kiss her deeply, our tongues were confused in one mouth in one body, I took her by the shoulders and pushed hard entering firmly in one movement until more than half of my sex. I felt the fine ripping, her nails dug into my back, a scream was stifled in my mouth and her body was trying to run away from me, but I had a hand placed on her shoulder and would not let her flee. I stayed still with almost half my sex inside, while she moaned in pain and dug her nails now into my waist pushing me to get me out of her, I opened my eyes and saw in the dimness the faint glow of tears that flowed from her eyes. She was crying and I felt her cry in my mouth, her cry became more and more disconsolate and I started to worry. She kept moving trying to push me, only then I let go of her mouth and whispered -Shhh! Don't move otherwise it won't stop hurting- at the same time I caressed her face and kissed her again. She stopped pushing me and only moaned from crying, little by little she stopped moaning, I was kissing her for a long time without moving, I felt lucky and full of joy, I wanted to be as subtle as possible, it was a bunch of feelings that I did not know how to decipher, but it felt very good. Then her hips sought me out and I took the opportunity to start moving little by little inside her, she moaned again, but this time I didn't stop, she bit my lower lip and the burning was present in my back as I entered and exited, her legs gradually loosened my waist and my movements were slow, short and soft, I wanted it to be something subtle and delicate with her, it had to be and she deserved it to be so. The painful part was over, now came the beautiful part, her moans continued, but they had a different tone. Now she was kissing me wildly and her hips were moving to the rhythm of mine, I started to speed up the rhythm just a little, her face had an expression of pain, but her moans were of joy, one of her hands went down to my butt and she pressed me towards her repeatedly, she wanted me to go faster and that's what I did, in a two by three she moaned, making me slow down thinking I was hurting her, but she again pressed my butt and accelerated again. Ahh! she wants speed, -I thought. I stopped for a moment, raised myself up and settled in, put my knees on either side of her butt and lifted her legs up to place them on top of my shoulders and plunged it back into her without contemplation all at once. A high pitched, short scream flooded the room startling us both. -shhhh!!! I mumbled to her. We stood still paying attention for some noise that would indicate we had been heard, but no. Despite her great wetness her sex felt very tight, I started a short and fast pumping and without being deep and medium speed, she had to grab a pillow and bite it so that her moans now continuous, did not escape from her mouth. An abundant humidity flooded the cave, her hands on my legs dug my nails, and an acceleration that I gave very fast made her scream with the pillow in her mouth, it was a single loud, long and prolonged moan that lasted as long as I kept the speed, her legs stretched and her head went from side to side dragging the pillow with her, her chest was rising very fast in her fast and deep breathing. Exhaustion overcame me and I stopped and with it Malu's moans, her body was shaking with spasms and her stomach was tense and almost her whole body was shining with the dim light, due to the sweat that covered her body, I sat on my feet and brought her on top of me, she complained about the pain in her legs, I settled down and stretched my legs, She remained sitting on mine and wrapped her legs around me again and hugged me over my shoulders surrounding my neck tightly, that made me feel fervor and our mouths met again, I lifted her a little with both hands and she herself with her hips sought and accommodated my sex at her entrance. I asked her when her last period was and she told me that in 4 or 5 days it would come. She began to penetrate herself slowly, wrinkling her face in pain, but with determination she continued. Then she began to move her hips alone without a definite rhythm, I put my hands on her butt helping her to take a steady rhythm, while her movements were increasing, we had not stopped kissing, I caressed her back ring and that made her shudder, my finger caressed it trying to follow the rhythm of the movement of her hips, She sucked hard on my lip and a new orgasm filled her body with spasms and flooded her sex more, new muscle spasms took over her body, her breathing through her nose was very strong, I felt she was going to explode and a torrent of my white pleasure flooded her inside. -It feels hot," she said, looking at me in surprise. We both stood still while I finished shooting what was left, she kissed me again and I let myself fall backwards leaving her on top of me, and me still inside her. She kissed my chest for a long time with short little kisses, then slowly she settled down and I rolled off her, she stretched and closed her legs complaining of muscle pain and leaned on one side, she lay down next to me with her head on my shoulder and her hand gently caressing my chest and I stroked her blonde hair, she told me she liked me and I told her that I also liked her very much, and without knowing when, exhausted we fell asleep. To be Continue...

Solomon's Daughters: Dililah's Chapter Anthony woke with the feeling of warm, soft skin pressing against his side. He opened his eyes and looked toward his chest and his eyes met Linda's. She was laying with her chin on his chest looking up at his face, she smiled when their eyes met. "Good morning," she said. "Morning. How long have you been awake," he asked. "A few minutes," she replied. He looked at her and waited for her to speak but she remained silent, so he got up and headed into the bathroom. Once he was finished he headed back into the room and began gathering up his clothes. "What are you doing," she asked. "Getting dressed," he said pausing to look at her. She didn't speak but he could sense that she was unhappy about something. "Did you want to continue with last night? You didn't say anything so I just figured you didn't want to talk about it. You made yourself very clear before bed yesterday that you didn't want to sleep with me," he said, watching her intently. "I changed my mind," she said softly not meeting his eyes. "You changed your mind about wanting to sleep with me or not wanting to sleep with me," he asked confused. "I want to be one of your wives," she said and locked her gaze with his. He dropped his clothes on the floor and pulled the blankets off the bed before climbing on. When he was close enough he reached out and grabbed her ankles and pulled her to him. She moaned into his mouth when he kissed her, invading her mouth with his tongue. His cock was pressed firmly against her pussy, only separated by the thin cloth of their underwear. She instinctively rocked her hips, rubbing against him, as he kissed her. He groaned at the sensation before he sat back and struggled out of his boxers. She watched him as he pulled them off, then gasped when he reached to her panties and with a savage yank ripped them off her. "You smell so good," he said when he brought the panties his nose and sniffed the wet spot she had created. She moaned and her hips bucked involuntarily at his words. He tossed her panties over his shoulder onto the floor and returned to his place between her thighs, only this time his face was only inches from her wet tunnel and his breath on her made shivers run up and down her spine. With her head laid back she could not see him or tell when he might touch her. She squealed at the first soft probing of his tongue and bucked her hips up to get more pressure but he wasn't there as her hips rose. "What are you doing," she asked leaning up to her elbows to see he had pulled back out of range of her hip thrusts. "Playing with my food, before I eat it. Now lay back and hold your hips still," he commanded. She did as he said and was rewarded with a firm lick from the bottom of her slit all the way to her clit, and she moaned loudly. Her body shook as she fought against her instincts and held her hips immobile. "Good girl," he said. He licked up one of her outer lips and then down the other before opening his mouth wide and completely covering her making a seal with his lips against her skin. She cried out in ecstasy as he began to suck and thrust his tongue into her tunnel at the same time. She managed to keep her hips from bucking and throwing him off but she couldn't stop a small imperceptible rocking motion. He thrust his tongue in and out before running it up through her pussy to her clit and flicked it back and forth. "Oh God," she screamed as she came. Her hands reached down and gripped his hair as she exploded into his mouth and he drank everything she offered. He released her then slid up her body to capture her mouth with his. He pressed his lips to hers and she moaned at the taste of herself on his lips. As he thrust his tongue into her mouth he pushed forward with his hips and slid all the way into her tight, wet tunnel. "Yes," she cried out as her head jerked back freeing her mouth and her hips jerked up to roughly slam against his. He felt the tip of his cock hit bottom as their hips ground together and she shivered as her back arched from the bed. He pulled back and began thrusting into her fast and hard while her hips kept rhythm and hit his with a meaty slap. They switched position to her riding him without even slowing or him falling out of her. "Soon," he said to her as she came again and he sat up to kiss her. He pulled out and rolled them over then flipped her onto her stomach and pulled her hips up. He thrust into her, her inner muscles still quivered and contracted with her release. He began pounding her as fast and hard as his hips would go and her back arched and she screamed as her rippling pussy clenched at him. Her orgasms were coming one after another before the previous one could fade and she was having a hard time thinking. "So tight," Anthony moaned as he rammed into her. He could feel the beginnings of his own release and he pounded into her faster and harder. With a grunt he tightened his grip on her hips and slammed into her with all of his strength. She screamed in pleasure and pain when his cock slammed roughly into her cervix and then she screamed in bliss as she orgasmed again when his cum sprayed into her womb. She screamed loudly and shook as he held her tightly to him then she went completely limp and her unexpected dead-weight dragged her free of his grip and his last couple jets of cum splattered across her ass before he collapsed next to her. After a few moments she stirred and turned her head to face him with out moving anything else. "I think you killed me," she said as spasms continued to run through her body and hot pulses shot from between her legs. He laughed but didn't respond in any other way as he panted from their love making. "Breakfast," came a shout from the other side of the door after someone pounded on it. With a groan Linda rolled out of bed and headed for the bathroom, on weak knees, while Anthony wiped himself off and got dressed. The shower turned on so he headed out into the living room of the apartments that Aldorn and Esper had let them use. All of the girls were sitting there around a large table and eating pancakes and scrambled eggs. "Morning," he said taking a seat. "Good morning," they chorused back to him before returning to eating their food. Ten miutes later Linda came out and joined them sitting next to Anthony she gave him a kiss and a small smile before digging into her own food. "So now what," Liz asked after she finished her food and sat back. Before Anthony could answer a knock came at the door. "Come in," Anthony called out. The door opened and Aldorn and Esper walked in with Jenny and, to Anthony's surprise, Elaina. "Good morning," he offered to them and stared at Elaina as they filed in. "Good morning," he received back from them all except Elaina who kept her head down and stared at the floor. "How were the rooms," Aldorn asked bring Anthony's attention back to him. "They were very good. Thank you for letting us use them," Anthony replied and Aldorn nodded. "We thought that since it was almost noon we could come and talk about what the future might hold for our peoples," Esper said. Anthony nodded and they all moved to the sitting area where there were several couches and plush chairs all arranged facing each other. They all sat and when no one began to speak Anthony cleared his throat. "Just before you arrived Liz asked what we were going to do now," Anthony began. "Well, we have allies between the Vampires in this area," he said with nod to Jenny. "The goblins in this area and the elves worldwide," he said nodding to Galina and Aldorn and Esper. "Next we will summon the elements and see if they will ally with us and carry messages to all other supernatural beings to come to a type of summit meeting here. If we can get them all on our side the chances of our plan coming to fruition without major bloodshed will increase. When we reveal the existence of supernaturals, which is inevitable do to technological advancement, there will be a panic. People will attack their neighbors who they don't like or who are different thinking they are not human like us. Hopefully if we can reveal ourselves in a non-hostile way and the panic won't be long and humanity will accept us. If this doesn't go well I am working on a back-up plan so the war that will follow won't wipe us out." "What of the supernaturals who won't join us? Do you mean to kill them," Aldorn asked. The girls looked shocked at the suggestion, but Anthony had been expecting something like this do to all of the 'Evil Djinn' stories the elves had be telling for thousands of years. "No, if they simply reject our offer and choose to remain in hiding they may do that. However I have stopped my vampires from feeding on innocent people and will not allow any other to continue in such harmful actions. From what I understand most vampires now buy blood from blood banks but sadistic and cruel vampires still hunt innocent humans. Their actions if known to humans would set many against peaceful vamps and I will not allow this behavior to go on I will have the offenders hunted down and dealt with. The corrupt and evil humans are fair game as far as I am concerned but I will not let the innocent be preyed upon," Anthony replied. Aldorn considered his words while watching Anthony, he then shared a look with Esper before speaking again. "Who will lead this alliance of paranormal beings, if we can manage to gather all of the others to us," Aldorn asked. He gaze locked on Anthony and Anthony could feel how important this question was to the elf. "For the meeting I will be hosting it so I will maintain peace and order but for the alliance as a whole there will be no one leader. We will meet with any other race that will join us and form a type of council with the leaders of the packs, clans, or races. Each will lead their own people in following the guidelines that the council sets up. But there will be a great deal of disagreement and I am worried about how other paranormals will take my demands. If I have to enforce my beliefs alone I will. I want to set up laws that all of the races can live by and accept, that is what we will mainly be discussing at the first meeting. If the humans accept us then the meeting will be about how to integrate ourselves peacefully into society. If they do not accept us then they will become strategy meetings most likely," Anthony stated and the tension in his shoulders went away when Aldorn relaxed back into his chair. "Do either one of you know how an elemental reproduces," Anthony asked and Aldorn shook his head. "There was an old book I read once that said that an elemental could reproduce with any being that could force it to take a physical body of its own. That means you can't use possession but make the elemental it's own body," Esper said. Anthony leaned back as he thought about her words and ideas flashed through his mind and were discarded. "Elves are said to have a way with nature. After we are revealed could you do anything to help the pollution and destruction of the world that the humans have caused. I have several projects going, to reduce or stop the pollution and stabilize the weather patterns. But I don't know yet if I can fix the damage already done," Anthony said. "We may be able to help the world heal but we cannot fix everything and it will take a long time for it to return to the healthy planet it once was," Aldorn explained. Anthony nodded his understanding and continued to ponder the future. "That all well and good but if we reveal ourselves to the humans and they reject us they will almost certainly begin to look for vampires in the blood bank industry. We will be forced to feed from humans again or go hungry," Jenny said. "No you won't, as soon as Anthony heard about your existence he had me start on figuring out how to may a synthetic blood supply. It isn't one hundred percent complete yet as I haven't figured out how to make the blood stay alive for more than two days even if its frozen but even if we were revealed tomorrow I could keep all of the vamps from going hungry or from attacking humans," Eliza said and Jenny nodded and leaned back into her chair. "What are the laws you wish to discuss," Esper asked. "No murder, no rape, no child molestation, and no stealing among other things. As for taxes, I will not be taxing my people, not the djinn, vamps, or goblins. I will be able to make enough money with the girls skills and my own so taxes will be unneeded. The laws will pretty much include all crime. I do not intend to stick my hands into business and peoples everyday life like the human government does," Anthony explained. "We need to get home soon, there is one thing we forgot," Sarah suddenly said. Anthony looked over at her in confusion. "What did we forget," Liz asked and Wind, who was sleeping on her shoulder, jerked awake and flew over to Anthony's shoulder and snuggled up to his neck. "The bottle," Sarah said. "Oh right it should be recharged by now," Eliza said but the elves looked baffled. "I my sister bought me a bottle from a garage sale and my fiancees were imprisoned inside. Their oldest sister is still trapped in it and the bottle should be ready to free her now," Anthony explained. "Well then if you are all ready to go we will lead you back to the gate. We will have cars waiting on the other side to take you back home," Aldorn said as he stood. "We know how to reach the Fairy Queen and the other goblin clans, we will send out the invitations as soon as you tell us when and where to invite them. I am pretty sure they will show up," Esper said. Anthony nodded in agreement and followed them out of the building and toward the gate back to the real world. They said their goodbyes and stepped onto the white circle and were instantly standing in the plaza in the park. Anthony headed for the path leading back to the parking lot and the others trailed after him. In the parking lot there were two cars with elven drivers waiting for them so they split between the three vehicles, with Jessica once again behind the wheel of Anthony's car, and headed home. Once they arrived at the house they found the bottle but it wasn't charged like they thought it would be, so the girls headed off to school and Eliza headed down to her lab. Galina gave him a peck on the cheek then headed down to the goblin barracks and Megan followed with Sunshine and Moonlight sitting on her shoulders. Wind remained cuddled against Anthony's neck. Jessica went to take a nap and Anthony sat on the couch, with Risa and Kylie leaning against him, and relaxed watching some TV with the wolf curled up on the floor at their feet. "I love you," Kylie said as she snuggled against him. "I love you too, both of you," he said smiling at her. He felt Wind twitch against his neck and he chuckled. "You too Wind," he said and felt her press more firmly into his neck. He stroked their hair as he watched TV and the atmosphere slowly lulled them at to sleep. Liz and Sar-Rah came home with Linda in tow to find Anthony sleeping his head laid back on the couch and Risa propped up against him and Kylie's head in his lap with his hand buried in her hair. The bottle on the table in front of them was now silver flecked, yellow. "Anthony, wake up," Liz said shaking him. Risa and Kylie, Kylie carefully pulling her hair free of his loose grasp, woke immediately and sat up looking around. Liz shooked Anthony harder and his eyes snapped open. His eyes were burning orbs in the sockets and they all sat mesmerized until the swirling flames faded to his normal eyes. "Hi," Anthony said stretching until his back popped. "Hi," he received from the five of them. Looking over at the table he noticed the bottle so he leaned forward and picked it up off the table. He pulled his keys out of his pockets and flipped open the mini pocket knife he had on the chain and cut his finger. He squeezed out a drop of blood on to the seal. Once he had done that Kylie reached over and pulled his finger to her mouth where she sucked erotically on his finger causing his cock to swell. When he pulled his finger free it was healed but now his pants constricting his hard-on were causing him more discomfort then his finger had. He was half tempted to asked her to suck the pain from that too, but resisted. He got up from the couch making no effort to hide his arousal and moved to the center of the room. He placed the bottle on the floor and pulled out the stopper then backed away as yellow smoke shot out and began to melt into the form of a small woman. "Dililah," Risa said and moved forward and hugged her sister once the smoke was completely gone. Dililah was four feet tall had long black hair down to her ass and the same skin complexion as Sar-Rah, who was now hugging Dililah after Risa released her. She had the same black eye color as the others, but unlike the others she had a pair of small horns sticking up through her hair above her forehead and a long black tail that flared into the shape of a spade off a deck of cards at the end. The tail whipped back and forth, stirring her diaphanous yellow linen clothes, as she greeted her sisters. After the sisters were done hugging they introduced her to Linda then dragged her over to in front of Anthony. "This is our future husband Anthony," Sar-Rah said. "Nice to meet you," Anthony said trying to keep his eyes focused on her face but the twitching of her tail kept drawing his gaze. "Likewise," she said and smiled at him. "Why do you have horns and a tail," he asked bluntly. "Our father's Djinn cursed me with them," she replied with a shrug and Anthony nodded his understanding. "Did you want to marry me as well," Anthony asked her. "If it is what I need to do to be free," she said and shrugged. Anthony frowned at her looked over at Risa and Kylie then at Sar-Rah. "You don't need to marry me to be free, we only need to have sex once then you are free to do whatever you like," Anthony explained. Dililah watched him and considered his this information before she grabbed his hand and pulled him down the hall. She looked into his room and when she saw the bed she dragged him in and kicked the door closed. She pushed him down on the bed and removed her clothes in seconds before climbing onto the bed and straddling his hips. Her hairless crotch rubbed against his jeans and her small breasts jiggled slightly as she moved. She reached down and unbuttoned his pants and unzipped them, freeing his erection. She grabbed it and stroked a couple times before reaching down and rubbing her self. She moaned as she masturbated on top of him and Anthony could only watched the small woman in rapt fascination. "Isn't this a little fast," he managed to asked as she lifted her hips and pointed his cock up rubbing it against her now wet pussy. She looked down at his face as she rubbed his cock against her. "No, to be free I need to have sex with you. So we are having sex," she said as she began to sink down on to him. He stiffened and gritted his teeth in anger at her words. He didn't blame her for wanting to be free but he didn't like being used. She slid down until he was pressed against her hymen; she took a deep breath then dropped her weight and impaled herself fully on his ridged cock. She cried out in pain and held still while Anthony lay on his back and did nothing as the power of the High Djinn flowed into him. She eventually began to rock and grind her hips down onto him. As her orgasm approached she sped up her motions until her was rapidly pounding her hips into his. With a cry of pleasure she climaxed and collapsed on his chest panting from her exertion. Anthony gently rolled her off him and stood heading into the bathroom and clean himself off. He walked out of his room and headed down the hall and grabbed his keys off the table by the door. "Where are you going," Liz asked from the kitchen doorway. He paused unsure of where he was heading he just felt the need to go. "I need to get Sar-Rah and go to the jewelry store if she has the hundred piece order," Anthony said. Liz watched him for a second before calling Sar-Rah from the kitchen. There was something wrong with him but she couldn't put her finger on the emotion she was sensing from him. She could see the bulge in his pants and thought that maybe he hadn't been satisfied. Anthony and Sar-Rah left and hopped in the car, with her carrying a bag of jewelry, and as they pulled out Liz walked to Anthony's room. She found the girl sitting naked on the side of the bed staring at the floor. "Are you okay," Liz asked Dililah. "Fine," Dililah replied. "What's wrong," Liz asked. "Is Anthony a good lover," Dililah asked her. "I don't have anyone to compare him to but, in my opinion and the other's as well, yes," Liz answered. "Does he normally just lay there, then when you climax roll you off of him and leave? I don't think he even climaxed himself before he left," Dililah said. Liz looked at her baffled, that didn't sound anything like Anthony when he made love to her or the others. "Did he say anything to you," Liz asked. "He asked me if we were going too fast when I pushed him onto the bed," Dililah said. "What did you say back?" "I said no that to be free we had to have sex so that is what we were going to do," Dililah replied. Liz's back stiffen and she glared at Dililah then dropped her glare to the floor. She knew she probably would have done the same thing if they were in similar positions but she didn't like this girl using her brother like that. "Is he normally that bad as a lover," Dililah asked. "No, normally he is a fantastic lover. But you didn't ask for a lover you wanted to be free, to use his body for your own ends. So he lay there and let you use him until you were done then he left," Liz said trying to suppress her anger and barely managed to keep from screaming at the other woman. With that last statement Liz turned and left the room. *************************** Sar-Rah watched the tension slowly flow from Anthony as he drove toward downtown. By the time they reached downtown and were searching for a parking space he had gone back to his normal mood. "What was wrong," she asked tentatively not wanting to upset him. He paused for a second before sighing and continued to search for a spot to park. He was silent for so long she didn't think he would answer. "I found I don't like to be used, even if it is by a pretty girl," he said. "What do you mean," she asked confused. He just shook his head and didn't answer as he pulled the car into the parking space in front of him. She didn't press him for answers, she just hopped out of the car and followed him down a couple of blocks to the jewelry store. They walked in a comfortable silence, her snuggled against him his arm across her shoulders and her large bag of jewelry boxes slung over his shoulder. The bag had the stylized 'S' that Abigail had marked her jewelry with. When they walked in the door Yuki saw them and hurried over with a big smile on her face. "Good evening right this way," she said leading them back to Abigail's office. She knocked and they were quickly called in Yuki left and closed the door behind her. "Hello Ms. McKnight. This is Sar-Rah Solomon, Sar-Rah this is Abigail McKnight," Anthony said introducing them. Sar-Rah studied the office and the woman while Abigail studied Sar-Rah. Sar-Rah stepped forward and shook Abigail's hand and then stepped back again. Anthony took a seat and set the bag down in front of his chair on the floor and Sar-Rah took the seat next to him. "It a pleasure to meet you Sar-Rah, I love your work," Abigail said. "Thank you," Sar-Rah said uncomfortably. Anthony seeing her discomfort lifted the bag and placed it on the desk. "One-hundred pieces like you ordered," Anthony said leaning back in his chair. Abigail unzipped the bag and opened one of the boxes inside. Inside was a sapphine serpent with hundreds of tiny ruby scales and pearl claws and teeth. It's mouth was opened in a roar and a ruby tongue was set in it's mouth, and a golden pearl was a black impurity to perfectly look like an eye was set in each eye socket. Anthony knew nothing about jewelry and he could tell that the thing was a work of art. Looking at it he got an idea and he smiled until he noticed Abigail staring at Sar-Rah intently and Sar-Rah was fidgeting under her gaze. "Is something wrong," Anthony asked. "No nothing," Abigail replied breaking her stare and smiling at him. "Could you go ask Yuki, to bring us something to drink," Abigail asked him. He paused and figured that Abigail wanted to talk to Sar-Rah without him there so he nodded and rose from his chair. "I'll be right back," he said to reassure Sar-Rah as he walked out of the room. Abigail leaned back in her chair an studied Sar-Rah. She knew Yuki would keep Anthony occupied for a few minutes like they had planned beforehand. "How long have you been making jewelry," Abigail asked to break the ice. "Only a little while," Sar-Rah replied. Abigail leaned forward and grabbed her check book off her desk she wrote out a check for two hundred thousand and a receipt and handed them to Sar-Rah who looked them over and then folded them and slid them into her pocket. "Now that this deal is finished I would like to talk to you about introducing you to the public," Abigail said. "No," Sar-Rah cut in. "But your work is superb and very popular you could be famous," Abigail coaxed. "No." "Fine how would you like to make a larger profit," Abigail leaned forward clasping her hand on her desk. She smiled when Sar-Rah hesitated thinking she had a way to gain control of the young artist. "How," Sar-Rah asked suspiciously. She didn't care about the money but she was certain some of Anthony's plans would need at least some funding. "If you work for me I can give you more backing and spread your work farther and you would sell more and therefore make more money," Abigail explained. "Work for you? What does that mean? Also what about Anthony," Sar-Rah asked her temper beginning to rise. "Well if you work for me it would mean that any jewelry you made was the property of McKnight's Jewelry you would be paid a salary plus seventy-five percent of your profits from jewelry you make. You would answer to me and no one else and since you are selling your jewelry straight to the source you wouldn't need Anthony, as a middle man, taking a cut of your profits," Abigail said slyly. As soon as the last sentence left her mouth she knew she had made a mistake, Sar-Rah face twisted into an angry sneer and the light caught her eyes flashing a brilliant purple, but Abigail blinked and the reflection was gone. Sar-Rah stood angrily and her chair fell over backwards as she spun and headed for the door. "Wait," Abigail pleaded as she hurried around her desk. Sar-Rah flung the door open and rush out the door and turned, and ran face first into Anthony's muscled chest. He grabbed her arms to steady her so she didn't fall over and Yuki who was carrying a bottle of wine and some glasses peeked around him to see what was holding him up. Abigail rushed from her office just as Sar-Rah was regaining her balance. Wait, please," Abigail began but Sar-Rah shot her a venomous glare to silence her. "Come on Anthony we're leaving and we won't be back," she told him and grabbed his hand. He looked at her face then nodded. "If that is what you want," he said and they began walking side by side down the hall toward the exit. "We have a contract, you can't sell them to anyone else," Abigail called after them and Sar-Rah jerked to a stop and spun to face her. "I will give them away on a street corner before I sell them to you," Sar-Rah snarled. "Where are the ones we brought with us," Anthony asked Sar-Rah. She pulled out the check and receipt and handed them to him. He studied them both before looking up at Abigail who was looking at the check in his hands with a considering look. "I don't know what you did to piss Sar-Rah off but it would have had to have been majorly stupid. If I go to the bank and this check bounces I am going to sue you for double the amount and press charges for harassment, writing fraudulent checks, and theft. So don't do anything else stupid or we'll own your business as well," Anthony threatened then grabbed Sar-Rah's hand and tugged to get her moving toward the store area. Anthony led Sar-Rah through the store as she silently fumed and took her to the car. When they were in he pulled out and headed for the bank just a little way away. He didn't think Abigail would try to cancel the check after his threat but he didn't want to try his luck and have to take her to court. They drove in silence and parked in the bank parking lot and they trudged inside and stood in line for one of the tellers. "How can I help you," the pretty blonde teller asked when they walked up to the window. "I would like to deposit this and also to see if the bank cards I ordered are in. The lady said I could pick them up here since I didn't want them mailed to my house," Anthony told her. The girl smiled and took the check and examined it, when she saw the amount her eyes widened and her head shot back up. "Just a moment," she said and took the check and headed into one of the back office. Sar-Rah looked at him with a raised eyebrow and amusement twinkling in her eyes. "Want to tell me what that was all about now that you are in a better mood," he asked her. "Later," she replied as the teller came back to the window. "Mr. Caine, Ms. McKnight is on the phone and would like to speak with you," she said lifting the phone and holding it out to him. A woman wearing a suit walked out of the back office and stood behind the teller, she had a brass pin on her jacket that said 'Bank Manager'. Anthony smiled at the teller then directed a bored stare at the manager behind the teller. "Is there a problem with the check," Anthony asked the manager. The teller had an uncomfortable look on her face and she looked unsure of what she was supposed to do. "Aren't you going to help the customer," the manager said to the teller. When the girl began to address Anthony he held up a hand to cut her off. "Give me my check back," he said holding out his hand. The girl paused for a moment then reached out to hand it to him. "Don't," the manager said and the girl let her hand drop still clutching the check. Anthony stared at the woman for a few seconds and then a viscous smile spread across his face. He pulled out his phone and dialed nine-one-one and waited while it rang. "This is the police department what is your emergency," a female voice said over the line. "Yes, I would like to report a theft. It isn't an emergency and I know the person who is responsible but I didn't know another number to call," Anthony said into the phone. The managers face paled as she realized that he was speaking to the police. Anthony turned his back to the teller and headed over to some chairs in the waiting area and Sar-Rah followed after. The police switchboard had put him on hold and they sat while waiting for them to get around to him. "Sar-Rah, give me your cell phone," he said and she handed him the phone he had bought her. "Here if someone comes on the line hand this back to me," he said and handed her his cell phone. The manager sweating now and seeing that he was up to something came over to stand near them. He dialed information and asked for the number to the channel eleven news. The bank managers head jerked around to look at him and he smiled maliciously at her and she hurried off into her office. He could see her through the door grab her phone and begin speaking rapidly into it as she watched him through the door. "This is C.E.N. do you have an extension number you wish to transfer to," a nasally voice said over the line. "I have a story that you guys might find interesting," Anthony said into the phone. "One moment please," the nasally voice said and he was put on hold for a second before he was answered by a sexy female voice. "Look Phil the answer is still no," she began. "Sorry this isn't Phil," Anthony said interrupting her. "Oh, who is this," she asked. "My name is Anthony Caine," he started. "The guy who just inherited the most popular night club in the city," she asked the excitement in her voice making her throaty voice even sexier. "Um, I didn't know it was that popular but yeah that Anthony Caine," he replied her voice distracting him. He just wanted to make her talk some more. "So how can I help you Mr. Caine," she asked. "You've got it wrong I think I can help you. You've heard of the new jewelry artist selling pieces through McKnight's Jewelry," he asked. "Yes, I heard it was a female and her work is selling like crazy right now. People say that everything she makes is so life like," the sexy voice said. "What's your favorite animal," Anthony suddenly asked. "White Bengal Tiger," the reporter said after a moments hesitation. "How would you like to get an exclusive with that jewelry maker? Not only that but right now I am sitting in The Bond Brother's Bank and the bank manager has refused to cash my check or return it. We have the police on another line but they have us on hold since it isn't an emergency. I believe that they are trying to force us to talk to Ms. McKnight since we will no longer be doing business with her," he explained. "Hang up the phone waiting for the police, I'll be right over and they won't be able to do anything for you anyway," the sexy voice said and then hung up. He stared dumbfounded at the phone and realized he forgot to ask her name. He flicked Sar-Rah's phone shut and handed it back to her and closed his own as well and stuffed it into his pocket. He settled back into his chair to wait for the reporter, he turned to Sar-Rah and she looked tired. "Can you make me a really intricate and realistic White Bengal Tiger," he asked and she nodded before concentrating and then handing it to him. He slipped it into his pocket. "Do you mind doing an interview as the jewelry maker, it will help us in the long run if we have a reporter be friendly with us. Not to mention it will be a slap in Abigail's face," he asked. "I will do anything you want," she said and smiled at him tiredly. He reached over and pulled her into his lap and she laid her head back against his shoulder and in moments drifted off to sleep. The manager still watched them warily unwilling to call the cops and have them tossed out. Anthony moved Sar-Rah over to an empty seat without waking her and ran out to the car and grabbed the folder that Jenny had given him. He hurried back in and sat beside Sar-Rah again who hadn't stirred while he was gone. He sat and pulled out a file label Eternal Night. In the folder were the accounting books up to the last week for the club. "Would you look at that," he said out loud to himself. The club was turning out a three thousand dollar profit a night after all the expenses and workers were paid. He noticed that Jenny wasn't being paid yet and figured he'd remedy that after their business here was done. He closed the folder and slipped it back into it's place and pulled out another one label properties. This folder contained the books and photos for two apartment buildings, a sheet of paper saying refer to Eternal Night folder for details, an upscale house in the city, and five hundred acres on the outskirts of town. The deeds to all of the properties were in this folder he closed the folder and put it back and grabbed another to pull it out but movement from the corner of his eye caught his attention and he saw the bank manager sidling up to him to try and peer over his shoulder. "Can I help you," he asked turning to look at the woman. She avoided his eyes and hurried back into her office without looking back at him. He pulled the final folder out and found they were records, personnel information, bank statements, everything. A paper caught his eyes and amusement shot through him, he was stunned by how much money George had managed to accumulate over his years. Just then a silence fell over the room then conversation rose and droned so loud it drew Anthony's attention. Over by the door stood an average looking woman, long brown hair, b-cup breasts, and an average face, with a guy that looked about eighteen lugging one of those huge TV cameras around on his shoulder. He waved at them until he caught the woman's attention and motioned her over. "Sar-Rah wake up," he said and gently shook her shoulder. She slowly came awake and stretched as she looked around, she looked up at him and smiled lovingly. Then a nervous look filled her eyes when she saw the approaching reporter and camera man. "Lucy Hall, and you must be Anthony Caine," she said holding out her hand. Anthony nodded and shook her hand before pulling two of the chairs around so they could sit face to face and he motioned for them to sit. The bank manager moved toward them with a purposeful stride. "You can't move those chairs there," the manager said but froze when Anthony's glare fell on her. She shivered in fear as he watched her and when he blinked and his gaze no longer held her she turned and fled once more into her office. "You certainly have a way with people," Lucy said watching the exchange. "Don't I though," he asked with a mischievous grin. "So you have a story for me," Lucy asked. "Payment first," Anthony said. "I can't pay you," she said indignantly. "Yes you can, and it is something only you can do," Anthony replied. "What do you mean," she asked him suspiciously. "I want you to say Anthony," he said. She looked at him strangely for a moment then shrugged. "Anthony," she said slowly sounding it out being sarcastic. Her sexy voice saying his name sent shivers up his spine and his skin broke out into goose bumps. "Very sexy," he said and grinned when she blushed. The camera man tried to disguise his laughter as a couching fit and Sar-Rah grinned at Lucy. "What do you need," Anthony said sitting back and relaxing into his chair. "First what is going on here," she asked and Anthony noticed that the camera light had begun blinking. "Well we just came from McKnight's Jewelry where we sold some of Sar-Rah's work," he said motioning to Sar-Rah. "Sar-Rah is the jewelry maker whose work has been all the talk of jewelry makers around the city for the last week and even the bigger chains have taken notice of her," Lucy said for the viewer's benefit and Sar-Rah blushed at her praise. "Sar-Rah and I thought this would be a good gift for you since you rushed out here to see us," Anthony said and pulled the white tiger out of his pocket and handed it to Lucy. The camera man zoomed in on a close up of the tiger. "I can't accept this it is too expensive," she said looking longingly at the amulet. "Well if you don't want it throw it in the trash we won't take it back," Sar-Rah said. Lucy lifted the amulet over her head and let the chain fall around her neck the amulet hung perfectly letting the tiger rest right in the top of her cleavage. "On another topic you are Anthony Caine new owner of the club, Eternal Night. Why are you sitting in a bank waiting when all of the tellers are free," Lucy asked. "Oh, right. We came to the bank to deposit the check from the sale of Sar-Rah's work. We got in line and got to a teller, that pretty blonde lady there, who was very nice and helpful. When I told her I wanted to deposit the check and she saw the amount she headed for her managers office. I could understand that it is a lot of money and she might need approval or something. A few minutes later the teller comes out and says that Ms. McKnight wants to talk to me. Now Sar-Rah and Abigail had some kind of fight over something and I don't know what it was but we aren't going to do business with Ms. McKnight anymore and we told her this in no uncertain terms before we left her store. I asked the manager who was standing behind the teller if there was a problem with the check, because if there is I am going to sue the shit out of Ms. McKnight. She completely ignored me and tried to pass the buck off on to the teller asking her if she was going to help the customer. I demanded my check back from the teller and when she tried to hand it to me the manager stopped her. Then I called you and the police but since it wasn't an emergency they put me on hold for like ten minutes and I just hung up," Anthony finished and leaned back into his chair again. "Thank you for telling us your story of corruption in the banking industry," Lucy said and made a cutting motion and the blinking light on the camera went off. She sighed and stroked the amulet hanging around her neck. "I need your phone number I might have a career making story for you in the future and I want to be able to get in touch with you," Anthony said when she began to rise from the chair. She paused then pulled out a card and a pen and wrote on the back. "The front is my work number and the back is my personal number if I am not at work," she said and handed it to him. He slipped it into his wallet and smiled at her and she departed, her camera man on her heels. "See that wasn't so bad," Anthony said looking over to Sar-Rah who looked relieved. Anthony stood and walked over to the same teller as before. "I need to speak to the manager," he told her and she hurried away with a relieved look. The manager emerged from her office and walked to the window where he stood. "How can I help you," she asked her voice tight with stress. "I would like to speak to your superior or I need the number for the main office of this bank. I'd say when the news plays that interview they will be getting in touch with you anyway," the woman glared at him but stayed back away from the counter as if he was going to reach out and strike her. Anthony notice a pamphlet and grabbed one flicking through it to see if the number for the bank headquarters was in there, it was. "Never mind," he said and flicked open his cellphone. He dialed the number and waited as it rang. "This is the BB Banks headquarters how may I direct your call," said an electronic voice. "I want to speak with whoevers in charge," he said. "Do you wish to make a complaint," the voice asked. "Yes." "How much money is involved in the dispute," the voice asked. "Seven hundred-thousand," he replied and the phone rang again. "This is BB Banks complaint department how may I help you," a man asked. "Hi, my name is Anthony Caine, I brought in a check and tried to deposit it when the teller went back and spoke to the bank manager for confirmation of some kind I am assuming because of the amount of the check, two hundred thousand is a lot of money, she came back and still didn't deposit it. It isn't the tellers fault it is the bank manager, she wouldn't let the teller do it and it isn't because the check is bad because I asked her if it was and she ignored me. She also stopped the teller from returning the check to me," Anthony explained. "You told the operation machine the money in dispute was seven hundred-thousand. What about the rest of it," the man asked. "I recently inherited a large quantity of money and some of it is in a account in this bank. That is rest of the money in question because now that I am pissed I wish to close both accounts. I want all of my money in the bank and my check that I tried to deposit back and if I don't get it within the next couple of hours I am going to sue the bank for theft and discrimination. Also don't forget to watch the Channel Eleven News tonight a news crew from the station just left and they were very interested in how corrupt your banking practices are," Anthony said and hung up. Turning back to the counter he tossed the pamphlet back into the stand and stared at the manager who looked on the verge of passing out. "That is what you get for being a bitch," he said to the manager and walked back over to where Sar-Rah was dozing in the waiting area. Twenty minutes later a man in a suit rushed into the building and headed straight for the manager's office and closed the door. He could just barely hear shouting coming from inside but he couldn't distinguish the words. After another fifteen minutes the door opened and the man came out with the woman trailing behind him. She pointed out Anthony to him and he walked over and held out his hand. "Hello Mr. Caine my name is Simon Bond I am sorry for the difficulties our bank had caused you today," he said. "Sure," Anthony said and gently shook Sar-Rah to wake her, ignoring the man's hand entirely. When she finally woke he turned back to face the man. "As I said on the phone I am closing both of my accounts and I expect you to give me my check back. Also you might want to look into hiring better employees," Anthony said shooting a glare at the woman behind Simon. "Please, Mr. Caine is there anything I can do to convince you to stay with us? My wife is very sorry," he said indicating the woman behind him. "No, I will not do business with this bank anymore. If the police hadn't put me on hold long enough for me to give up she would be up on charges of theft right now," Anthony said. Simon nodded and led them into the manager's office and sat at her computer. He pulled up Anthony's account information and twenty minutes later Anthony stood with his two hundred grand check and a cashier's check for the money in both of his other accounts. He followed Sar-Rah from the office and out to the car. He drove them to another bank and opened up a platinum account and they happily deposited both of his checks with no fuss at all. With the money in a bank account they hopped in the car and headed over to Eternal Night. He led Sar-Rah through the club and toward Jenny's office but was waylaid halfway down a hallway when Kira launched herself out of a doorway and latched onto him. "Anthony," she squealed as she clung to him. He reached down and lifted her into his arms and she rubbed her face against his chest as she hugged him. "Sar-Rah, this is Kira. Kira this is one of my fiancees Sar-Rah," Anthony said. Kira looked over at Sar-Rah and measured her with her eyes before turning back to look up into Anthony's face. "You'll marry me too, right," she asked staring at him intently. "Maybe," Anthony said. Kira smiled at him angelically then at Sar-Rah and dropped down and ran off down the hallway. Sar-Rah raised a bemused eyebrow at him and they continued on to Jenny's office. They walked in to find Jenny sitting behind the desk waiting for them. "Hello," they greeted each other at the same instant. With a smile Anthony plopped down into one of the chairs opposite Jenny and Sar-Rah took the other. "I finally went over the books today. I think twenty-five dollars an hour is a good wage, do you agree," he asked and Jenny nodded in agreement. "Good, take the back pay from last week from the profits tonight and leave a reciept of it in the books. Managing this place and all of the employees is all yours," Anthony said. "Do you need anything from me," he asked and when she shook his head he rose to his feet and he and Sar-Rah left. The hopped in the car and headed home in comfortable silence, neither feeling the need to talk and halfway there Sar-Rah drifted off to sleep again. Anthony pulled into the driveway and quietly as he could close his door and walk around to the other side. He carefully lifted Sar-Rah into his arms and kicked the door shut, Risa was standing in the open front door of the house watching as he carried Sar-Rah up the walkway. "Hi," he whispered as they passed and received a warm smile in return. The wolf was waiting right behind Risa and watched intently as he passed by. He didn't see any of the others as he walked into his room and laid Sar-Rah down gently Jessica was sleeping on the other side of the bed. Sar-Rah rolled onto her side and curled her legs up and slipped one of her arms under her head. Anthony pulled one of the covers up over her and kissed her on the temple before he left the room, closing the door softly behind him. "How sweet," Dililah said sarcastically. She was standing on the other side of the hall leaning up against the wall. Anthony didn't know what her problem was but he didn't want to wake Sar-Rah so he turned and head for the kitchen without saying a word and she followed after him. He walked into the kitchen and found Liz standing at the sink doing dishes and Eliza was sitting there eating. Eliza noticed his entrance and beamed at him swallowing her food quickly so she could talk. "I did it Anthony. Figured out how to keep the artificial blood alive indefinitely as long as it is properly refrigerated. Also I figured out that special project I was working on as a gift to you," she said excitedly. Anthony smiled at her and leaned down and gave her a quick kiss. He pulled out a napkin with some hair he had taken from Kira and handed it to Eliza. "Could you try to come up with a method to age and mature a vampire stuck as a child," he asked. Eliza took the hair sample and shoved it into her pocket happily. "I don't know but I will try my best," she said and returned to eating her food. The microwave dinged and Liz walked over and pulled it open. She pulled out a plate of food and placed it on the table in front of Anthony and kissed him before turning back to the sink and the dishes. "This is good," he said. "Thanks," said Linda as she walked in the door. "Yeah, Linda is a great cook," Liz said from the sink without turning. "Eliza why don't I feel any different? I have the full power of a High Djinn but nothing has changed that I have noticed," he asked. "You two already...," Eliza asked her gaze flicking between Anthony and Dililah who was leaning against the door frame watching them all. Confusion filled her face when Liz stiffened at the sink and all expression left Anthony's face. "Did we fuck? Yeah we did but he was a horrible lay," Dililah said cruelly from the doorway. "Dililah," Eliza began and Liz whipped around to face the other woman. "Enough," Anthony said cutting them all off before anything hurtful could be said. He stood and face Dililah and just stared at her. "Do you have a problem with me," he finally asked. She glared at him angrily but did not say anything. "What do you want from me," he demanded angrily and she flinched back from him as his eyes flamed. "Why did you leave before," she asked her own eyes flaring yellow as her anger rose to match his. Her eyes glittering in anger added together with the horns and tail made her look like a demon. "Why wouldn't I leave?" "You didn't finish," she said pushing her hair out of her face. "Yes I did, I got the power stored in you and you were freed just like you wanted," he shot back. She ground her teeth and clenched her fists as she glared at him. Suddenly she burst into tears and ran from the room leaving Anthony with a bewildered look on his face. He took a step to follow her but shook his head and returned to his seat at the table. Liz and Eliza shot him disapproving looks as he grabbed his fork and started to eat. "What? She obviously doesn't know what the hell she wants and I am not going to go rooting around in her head for some lucid thought not tainted by twisted female logic," he said. "Your calling our logic twisted," Liz asked narrowing her eyes at him. He leaned back in his chair and stared at her. "Well answer me this then. She used me, came in here insulted me, burst into tears when I asked what she wanted. Why are you looking at me like I just shot your dog," he asked directing the question at both Liz and Eliza. They couldn't come up with an answer and Liz blushed. "Like I said twisted logic," Anthony said and finished his food. When he was done he took his plate to the sink and washed it before heading into the living room and stretching out on the couch. He kicked his shoes off and lay on his back and closed his eyes trying to will himself to sleep. Anthony woke to an intense burning in his bones and muscles. He screamed in agony as pain wracked him and his blood felt like it was boiling in his veins. He screamed until his lungs ran out of air and he took one deep agonizing breath only to scream in pain again. The first to arrive was Dililah she rushed into the room just as his writhing sent him tumbling from the couch to slam into the floor. His head hit the edge of the coffee table and opened a gash which began to poor blood. Dililah rushed forward her tail lashing in agitation as she knelt by his side. The others quickly poured into the room as his screams of pain rebound through the house. Wind was hovering above Anthony wringing her hands and crying having been thrown from Anthony's sleeping chest when he began flailing. Her mother and sister flew to her and tried to calm her as she hovered worriedly over Anthony's twitching and flailing form. He was silent now but his mouth was open in a silent scream of pain. "What's wrong with him? What happened," Liz asked Wind as she stood next to him. "I don't know what's wrong we were sleeping then suddenly he began to scream and flail. At first I thought he was having a nightmare but his eyes are open so I think he is awake," the distraught fairy said. Liz looked anxiously at Eliza who was beside Anthony checking him over, Risa and Dililah were each latched onto an arm and were struggling to hold him still. Kylie and Jessica were each laying on one of his legs to pin them so he wouldn't hurt himself. As another wave of pain rolled through Anthony, and he screamed with the pain his body convulsed and left the four women trying to pin him several inches off the floor before their combined preternatural strengths forced him back down to the floor. "What's happening," Sar-Rah shouted to Eliza who was looking at Anthony in horror and shook her head in confusion not understanding what was causing his pain. Scream after agonized scream rent the air and tears streamed down Liz's face as she stood unsure of what to do. Linda was kneeling by his head trying to sooth him but he didn't even seem to notice her presence. She was the first to notice the orangish tint to Anthony's skin and his rising body temperature. He was shaking and shivering as the orangish glow began to brighten drawing the attention of all of the girls now. They watched in fascinated horror as the glow got brighter and they could begin to make out his bones under his skin, they were glowing the color of molten rock. As the glow got brighter the volume of his screams and his pain increasing in equal measure until he was once again screaming in silence his voice unable to make a sound adequately able to portray his pain. He eyes flamed and his hair became a black so deep it seemed to swallow the glow that emanated from his luminescent skull and burning eyes. As suddenly as it began it stopped the glow vanish and his eyes shifted back to normal but the quick cessation of pain sent Anthony into unconsciousness. "Is it over," Liz asked Eliza who shrugged in response. Kylie sent her power into Anthony's body and gasped in surprise at what she had found. She pulled fully back into her own mind and found every eye in the room focused on her. "What," Dililah demanded clutching Anthony's hand to her chest. "He is a High Djinn," she responded. "We knew that already," Dililah shot back and Kylie shook her head at her older sister. "No before he had the power or at least partial power of a High Djinn now he is really a High Djinn. I think all that glowing was a conversion from human to Djinn. I think the pain he felt was the genetic restructuring of his DNA," Kylie explained. Everyone turned back to Anthony and watched as his chest heaved in deep labored breathes from the pain of his change. "I think we should get him to a bed," Dililah said rising to a crouch and gripping Anthony's arm and shoulder. The others who had been holding him down quickly changed their grip and lifted him from the floor. They had almost made it to his bedroom when a pounding came from the front door. "This is the police we got a complaint about some screaming, open the door," said a voice through the door. "Shit," Liz said and headed for the front door as lies ran through her mind. She remembered that she was only wearing one of Anthony big shirts from when he was fat and some panties. Cursing in her head she blanked her expression and pulled the door open a little and checked to be sure it was the police before she opened the door wider. Standing on the porch was a short mocha skinned woman and an equally short man who looked Native American both were dressed in police uniform. "How can I help you officers," Liz asked opening the door wider. "We got a complaint about some screaming from one of your neighbors," said the male officer. "My brother was having a nightmare that was the only screaming that I know of and he just managed to get back to sleep," Liz said. The officers exchanged a glance before turning back to face her and she got the impression that they didn't believe her. "The call said it sounded like someone in pain. You wouldn't mind if we look around inside do you," the female officer said stepping closer so that Liz couldn't shut the door. Liz studied them both for a second then shrugged and stepped back holding out an arm to motion the officers inside. Liz closed the door behind the officers and Sar-Rah walked out of the hallway into the living room. She was clothed in the exact same outfit that Liz had on sans the panties but the shirt fell to her knees. "Is something wrong," Sar-Rah asked worriedly. "No, one of the neighbors heard Anthony's screaming and called the police. They just want to look around and make sure we aren't torturing someone in here," Liz said dryly. "The others are in bed with Anthony to make sure he sleeps okay. Kylie did what she could for him so he should wake up... sore in the morning," Sar-Rah said and Liz nodded understanding her warning. "Why would he be sore," the female officer said. "He had a fight with one of his wives and was sleeping on the couch. When he had his nightmare he fell off the couch and his head hit the table so he'll be sore in the morning," Liz explained. "One of his wives," the male cop asked questioningly. "Oh, don't worry about that. He didn't legally marry them although he might be planning to have a ceremony. He isn't trying to legally marry them since that is illegal they will just all agree that they are his wives and he is their husband," Liz said in explanation. "How many wives does he have exactly," the man asked curiously as the female officer looked around the room. "Let's see, Jessica isn't a wife so at the moment, he has nine wives and two mistresses," Liz said. The female officer turned and matched the males expression of astonishment as they gaped at her. "Can we see the rest of the house," the female officer asked and Liz nodded. She leaned over toward Sar-Rah and put her mouth right next to Sar-Rah's ear. "Hide the extra doors down in the basement," she whispered as the police watched her Sar-Rah nodded at her. Liz then led the police down the hall to Anthony's room and stopped outside the door. She held a finger to her lips to indicate silence and when the police nodded in understanding she quietly opened the door and let them peer inside. Anthony was sleeping on his bed under the covers with seven female bodies in differing levels of undress laying beside or draped across his body. Liz silently closed the door once the officers got a good look and quickly showed them her room and her parent bedroom. She then led them through the basement which at the moment didn't appear to have any of the extra doors and then led them back to the front door. "Thank you for letting us look around and sorry for the inconvenience," the male officer said as he and his partner stepped out onto the porch. "We are sorry for the disturbance and for bring you out here for nothing," Liz said with a smile at the officer and with a final goodbye closed the door. When the door was closed she let out a tired sigh and leaned her forehead against the door. Sar-Rah came up behind her and wrapped an arm around her shoulder and led her back to Anthony's room. They climbed into bed Sar-Rah squeezed in next to Anthony and Liz crawled up his body and rest her head on his chest her body laying atop his and they joined the others in sleep. Anthony woke once again in alone in pain but now he was in his room and the pain was only a sharp ache compared to the burning agony of the previous night. He groaned as he sat up and his muscles rebelled dropping him back onto his back. Having heard his movements and his groan Dililah rushed into the room and looked at him worriedly. "Kylie healed you last night but she said you shouldn't move around until she can heal you again," Dililah said sitting down on the bed next to him and looking down into his eyes. "That's not going to be a problem considering I can't even sit up at the moment," Anthony replied with a grimace. "Are you in pain," she asked and before he could answer she jumped up out of the bed and rushed out of the room. She came back a minute later with a cup and a bottle of asprin, she set the cup on the night stand and dumped a couple of the asprin into her palm. She put the asprin in his mouth and lifted his head enough for him to get a drink of water to rinse the pills down. "Thanks," he said when she released his head. She set the glass down on his dresser and stood over the bed looking down at him. They stared at one another in an uncomfortable silence before she turned and headed for the door. When she reached the door she paused and turned around and came back to the bed. "I am sorry about before. I didn't think about how you would feel at all," she said and lowered her eyes. "I forgive you," he replied. She stood there fidgeting and twisting the hem of her shirt in her hands before she took a deep breath and slowly released it. "I want to marry you with my sisters," she said when she finally spoke. He looked at her for a second then nodded his agreement. A beautiful smile that lit up her face and caused her black eyes to sparkle appeared. She leaned down and kissed him happily then spun and nearly skipped out of the room. Anthony slowly drifted back to sleep as the pain-killers took the edge off of the aching in his body. Several hours later Anthony woke with the feel of warm female flesh all around him and a small smile tugged at his lips before his eyes even opened. Sar-Rah was sleeping with her head resting on his stomach and her bodies between his spread legs. On his left lay Liz she clung to his arm tightly as she slept and she was mumbling lightly in her sleep, not loud enough for him to understand. Megan was wrapped tightly around Liz with her hands clasped together on top of her taught belly. Jessica lay behind Megan on an empty spot on the bed. Dililah was lying across the foot of the bed with her head pillowed on one of Sar-Rah's smooth, tanned calves. Anthony turned his head and was looking straight into Eliza's black eyes as she watched him take in everyone's positions. Risa and Kylie were cuddled together behind Eliza, snoring delicately. Mina was pressed back to back with Eliza squeezed between the twins and Eliza, but she didn't appear to be uncomfortable. "Kylie healed you again. How do you feel," Eliza asked quietly drawing his attention back to her. "Surprisingly good considering the circumstances," Anthony said just as quietly trying to avoid waking anyone else. "So you made up with Dililah," she state more then asked but ne nodded in answer anyway. Anthony thought about the girls and how much he had come to love them all in such a short time. He let the djinn power flow through him and willed the knowledge of gem crafting and metal work into his own mine. He grinned as the information he desired flowed into him. He slowly extracted himself from the girls and cautiously climbed out of his bed and padded down stairs, Eliza just closed her eyes and fell back to sleep. He grabbed a quick bowl of cereal and ate hurriedly before heading down into the basement and walking into the factory that Sar-Rah had made for the goblins to build his and Eliza's ideas. He marveled at how fast they were building some of the larger things. They were building something in a curtained off section of the factory, there were goblin guards around the curtain. Anthony figured that that would be Eliza's secret project she said he would be happy about. Anthony walked into the deepest part of the factory to a corner and once again let the djinn power flow. He willed the wall in the size of a door to move back and he walked forward creating a small room. He then conjured up a small forge and all of the tools he would need for his project. "Let's get to work," he mumbled to himself and conjured a locked door for the room. Hours passed and he pounded away at metal, polished gems, pulled golden wire, and made mistake after mistake but with each failure his experience grew and he soon created a piece of jewelry. He looked at it and, even to his untrained eye, it looked crude. He placed it on a shelf he willed into the wall proud of his work even if it wasn't very good yet. He picked up a pair of tongs and dropped a chunk of solid gold he had summoned and he heard a pounding on the door to the room. He pulled off his protective gear and hurry to the door and pulled it open being careful not to open it farther then he had to. All of the girls stood on the other side of the door looking at him as sweat dripped down his soot streaked face. "Do you need something," he asked them all. They all exchanged looks before turning back to him and Liz stepped forward. "You were gone when we woke and we couldn't find you we were worried," she said in explanation. "Sorry, I'm just working on something," he said. "Why don't you just create it out of nothing," Liz said asking him confusedly. "What I am making is important. If it wasn't I would just be able to summon it up and be done with it. I probably be in here for a few days or until I am done, sorry to abandon you all like this but this is important to me," he said. "Ok just be careful with whatever it is," Liz ordered and turned and left. The others followed her after only a moment of hesitation. Anthony closed and locked the door before heading back to work. Hours then days passed as he worked only stopping to eat letting the djinn power keep him running not bothering to sleep. Three days later he finished the final piece and examined it for scratches blemishes or impurities in the stones and found nothing wrong with the piece, it shined in the light from the polishing he had given it. It was beautiful and pride swelled as he thought about having created something so pretty. Then a jolt of apprehension went through him and he began to worry about if the girls would like what he made. Then he separated each piece and gently placed this each in a box. "Finally done," he said to himself and stretched until his spine popped and cracked as he straightened to his full height for the first time in days. He walked out of the room carrying a bag with the boxes stacked inside. He hurried up to his room and ran into the shower, no of the girls had seen him yet. He showered quickly and dressed before heading out the bag clutch tight in his sweating hand. Sar-Rah was cooking in the kitchen, swaying her hips and tapping her feet in time with the music coming out of a radio sitting on the counter. "Good Evening," Anthony said and with a squeak she spun to face hi. He grinned as she blushed in embarrassment at having been caught unawares. "Anthony," she squealed and leapt into his arms. He still held the bag at his side so was only able to catch her with one arm but he held her easily. She rained down little kisses on his face as she clung to him and kept repeating his name over and over again. "Are the others all home," he asked. She nodded against his chest causing her face to rub against him. "Good can you go get them," he asked and with a nod she ran out of the room. He began stirring the pot of chili on the stove she had stopped stirring when he entered the room. Soon after all of the girls rushed into the kitchen one after another and hugged and kissed him like a returning warrior from a battle campaign. "Alright I have a question that I need to ask and then depending on the answer I have an announcement to make," Anthony said and the girls stared at him as he spoke. "Who in this room wants to marry me? If any of you have changed your mind now is the time to tell me," he said. They all raised their hands except Jessica who leaned back against the wall. He nodded having gotten the exact answer that he was expecting. "Alright then the announcement is this. The day after tomorrow we will be having the wedding, none of you need to do anything I will arrange everything. You can all invited whoever you wish to," he said and headed inside to go to sleep because even a High Djinn Lord will get tired after three days awake burning power to keep a forge fire running without some king of fuel. The next day Liz was on the phone calling Sasha, Nina, Cassie, and Cindy to invite them to come over the next day. Anthony gone into the basement and gone into the tunnel that led to the goblin's old tunnels that were now abandoned. He decorated the throne room by hanging black silk down the stone walls and he removed the dais completely. He placed chairs in the middle of the room, only thirty since he didn't think even that many would be attending. He looked around the room thing of what to do next then summoned candle stands every couple of feet. They stood about face level an on top of each stand stood a thick black candle that smell of a random flower. He looked up and three crystal chandeliers appeared hanging, evenly spaced, from the ceiling of the chamber. Three long tables covered in black cloth appeared along the side wall. He gestured and rose bushes erupted out of the floor and climbed the walls and ceiling covering all of the exposed surfaced between the silk hangings. He lit the candles and chandeliers to make sure there would be enough lighting then extinguished them and headed back to the door to his basement.

hey Emily this is your little brother. I wrote this story for you to let you know how much I want to shove my cock down your throat and up your asshole. I heard you talking to your bestfriend telling her about the rough sex you've been having so here is a fantasy for you. this is a story for my sister emily who is a nasty whore that likes rough,hardcore, dirty sex. sometimes emily and I write stories together but I wrote this on just for her. emily is a nasty fuck toy whore that likes the kind of sex described in this story My sister/sexslave Emily Yesterday afternoon I went to my sister Emilys house to keep her company since her husband is out of town on business for the week. We decided to have dinner around eight o"clock. After dinner Emily said she was going to take a shower and for me to pick out a movie for us to watch when she finished. So while she was in the shower I went into her bedroom and put on a hardcore porn movie that I had brought with me then called my friends and told them to come over my sister"s house to help me fuck her. I put the DVD on repeat then took off all of my clothes and walked into the bathroom to grab Emily out of the shower. When I walked in the bathroom she asked "is that you"? "Yes" I said. "I thought you might need some help washing yourself in there" I said. She laughed and jokingly said "yeah sure, come on in". I then slid open the door to the shower and to my sister Emily"s surprise I was standing there naked with a huge erection and stepping into the shower with her "I was just joking! What are you doing? Oh my god"! "You better get ready to get fucked Emily because I"ve just been waiting to get you alone like this you fucking bitch". I said as I grabbed her by the hair and slapped her in the face. Then before she said anything I pushed her down to her knees and shoved my cock down her throat. I stood there fucking my sister in the mouth until all the shampoo she was using rinsed away. I then dragged her on all fours into her bedroom where I ordered her to put on her wedding dress. Once her wedding dress was on, I positioned a video camera on her bed so I could get our filthy, incestual sex act on tape and jack off to it. "Tell the camera your name sweetheart" I ordered her. "My name is Emily, I"m thirty years old and I am my brother"s sex slave¦#148; she said just like I had told her to. I then spit in her face and shoved my cock in her mouth and said "that"s right you"re name is Emily, you"re my sister Emily. Say you love me more than your husband you piece of shit whore". "I love you more than my husband, little brother; please fuck me in my asshole and cunt". "Yeah you like getting fucked in the asshole while you have your wedding dress on don"t you, you fucking dirty whore" I said as I spit in my sister"s face and slapped her. "Yeah I like it when you fuck me while I wear my wedding dress; it makes me feel like such a nasty slut". She said. "Good" I said. "Because my friends will be here soon and we"re all going to fuck you and cum in your mouth and asshole you trampy cunt". my friends walked in the room and all instantly started taking their clothes off and spitting on my sister and calling her names like "a cheap slut" and "a trash whore" while we took turns fucking her in the mouth. next thing emily knew she was on the bed where she sleeps every night with her husband, wearing her wedding dress that she married him in, getting fucked in the asshole, mouth and pussy by her brother and eight of his friends. We were slapping her in the face and spitting on her as we thrashed her asshole, cunt and mouth and called her very degrading names. After everybody was done Cumming in Emily"s mouth I told my friends to leave and said "you guys need to get going so my sister and I can have some nice family time, I think we need to bond alone now". Once everyone was gone I told Emily to take off her wedding dress and stay naked. I went into their closet and got out one of her husband"s t-shirts and put it on her after I cut holes in the chest for her big fat boobs to hang out. Next I put her into a pair of her husband¦#146;s tightie whiteys and socks. So their was my sister, dressed up in her husbands underwear and getting fucked by me, her younger brother. First I tied her hands behind her back and wrote "fuckhole" around her mouth with her lip stick. Next I wrote "tits" on her chest above her boobs, then wrote "ass" on the small of her back and wrote "cunt" just above her pussy. I started fucking her in the mouth and slapping her saying "you like that big sister? Tell me how much you like being a dirty fuck toy whore for your little brother while your husband is out of town you cunt". "I love letting my brother fuck me because I"m a whore"! She said as I grabbed her by the hair and slapped her on the tits. I spent the next hour fucking emily in the mouth and ejaculating all over her face and body then untied her and we slept together in bed doing nasty,degrading,hardcore sucking and fucking all night. We fell asleep for about two hours then as Emily slept I tied her hands behind her back and tied each of her legs in half so her knees were bent and her thighs were spread. Then I violently awoke my sister by slapping her in the face and spitting on her while calling her a trampy cunt and a piece of shit whore. She started crying so I pulled her hair really hard and slapped her to make her cry harder, and then I started to fuck her up the asshole. I was sliding her asshole on to my cock by pulling her tied up hands and I was smacking her ass as hard as I could until it turned bright red. The more she cried the harder I fucked her and slapped, spit on and insulted her because my sister Emily is my sexslave and I love fucking her and she loves it when I do it so hard she cries. "what"s wrong you cunt? Are you crying you little bitch? I thought you like it like this you fucking whore"! I said as I pulled her hair and smacked her in the face. I untied Emily"s hands and legs and told her to put on her wedding dress. Once she was dressed up I said "we"re going to my house so I can jerk off in your mouth over there". Once we got to my house I brought my sister down to her new home, it¦#146;s a bunker I built under my basement. I took her to her new room and chained her to the wall by a collar on her neck. Then as she was there chained to the wall wearing her wedding dress, I spat in her face and slapped her and said "this is where you"re going to live the rest of your life you fucking cunt. I"m going to fuck you in this little jail cell I built just for you every fucking chance I get so you might as well forget that your name is emily, your new name is "cumrag sexslave cuntbitch" ". Now the games were over and Emily knew I was serious and that I was going to keep her. We have been fucking behind her husband"s back for a couple of years and I"ve been waiting to kidnap and enslave her in my basement. I smacked her in the face then shoved my cock down her throat and said "you like that cumrag sexslave cuntbitch"? All she did was cry so I smacked her again and said "keep crying for me you fucking trampy cunt, I like hearing you sob when I fuck your mouth". Next I turned her around and shoved my cock right into her pussy and said "I"m your fucking husband now you slutty bitch, now you"re married to your brother you fucking cunt". Emily was still wearing her wedding dress as I said those words to her and pulled her hair, spit on her and smacked her in the face. The more she cried, the more violently I fucked and smacked her and pulled her hair. "Open your fucking mouth emily!" I said as I smacked my sister in the face. Emily obeyed and opened her mouth and I thrusted my cock down her throat. After fucking her in the mouth for a while I turned her around and violently fucked my sister in her tight asshole making her scream in pain and beg for mercy. but I did not let up and I continued to fuck my sister in her asshole as hard as I could, pulling her hair and smacking her in the back of the head and calling her a piece of shit whore. My sexslave/sister Emily: pt.1"abuse" my sister emily is 30 years old and happily married, actually was happily married until I made a safe place to keep her locked up all of the time. I spent a while making the bunker to keep her in and it came out really nice. she has everything she needs in there, a cage to sleep in plus a nice wall to stay chained to. Yesterday I went to see my sister/slave and the first thing I did when I saw her was said "hey emily are you ready for some abuse"?she nodded yes because she knows the punishment for not doing so. I said good and spit in her face and smacked her. Next I unzipped her latex mummy suit and tied her hands and knees to the floor in a doggy style position. Immediately after that I shoved my cock into her pussy and started fucking her relentlessly. I was going back and forth between her mouth and cunt,fucking her and calling her a "piece of shit whore" while I slapped her in the face and spit on her. She was crying asking me "how could you do this to me?, I¦#146;m your sister!" I said "shut the fuck up emily, you are my sexslave now. Your main concern in life now is to have my cock shoved down your throat and up your ass and pussy so the sooner you get used to that the better off you will be".I continued to fuck her in the pussy from behind while I was pulling her hair with my right hand and smacking her in the face with my left. I abruptly forced my cock into her ass causing her to scream and I felt the vibrations from her screams on my cock as it was inside her asshole.I said "yeah you better learn to love it you bitch because this is how you are going to live the rest of your fucking life".I was enthralled by how much she was crying. The more she cried the harder I pounded her in the asshole and told her she was a good for nothing but being a sexslave."You¦#146;re my new cumrag now you fucking slut" I told her as I jacked off into her mouth and shot a load in her throat. My sexslave/sister Emily: pt.2"comfort" Now that I was done giving Emily her abusive treatment it was time to comfort her. I zipped her latex mummy suit back up and stood her up straight, tied her feet to the floor and suspended her from her shoulders. I zipped up her face mask but opened the mouth and eyes on it so she could breathe and see. I called my slave Kristen in to help me comfort my sister. Kristen walked in the room smiling and asked me,¦#148; how is your little sexslave doing in here?"¦#147;Good" I said.¦#148; She just needs a little comforting so she can relax"."well, I think I can help you with that" she said. Kristen is very good at comforting slaves because she has such a soothing sweet sounding voice. Now Kristen and I were on either side of emily speaking softly in to her ears, first I said "it"s okay Emily, we are here to help you feel comfortable"."We are in control and everything is alright Emily, you"re brother and I are here to take care of you" Kristen said in the sweetest voice. Kristen and I were caressing her whole body as we said these things to make her feel better.¦#148; It¦#146;s me your brother Emily and everything is okay" I said as I massaged her pussy."We love you emily" Kristen said in her angelic voice as she gave our slave a hug. we went on for hours telling emily that she was okay and that we are in control. When emily fell asleep Kristen and I took her out of suspension and tied her onto her cot to sleep for the night. Kristen and I went to our bedroom to have sex and while we were fucking I suggested that we go use emily as a toy and Kristen agreed. My sexslave/sister Emily: pt.3 "controlled abuse" it had been a couple of hours since we put our slave to sleep and when we entered the room it was very quiet. Kristen¦#146;s demeanor had now changed because she was so aroused, she was no longer the comforter she was hours before.¦#148; Get up you fucking whore" she shouted at my sister. I saw emily do a jolt as she heard her loud voice shout the command.¦#148; It¦#146;s time to suck your brother"s cock you bitch" she said as she removed Emily"s mask. Kristen and I were both completely naked except for the leather we had on. Kristen started to hold open Emily"s mouth and said "come show your sister who her Master is, let her know that you"re in control".With that I stepped forward and shoved my cock down my sister"s throat and started to pump her face really hard.¦#148; Do you like that you cunt, do you like getting fucked in the mouth by your brother"s cock?" I said as I abused her mouth.¦#148; She better fucking like it" Kristen said as she smacked my sister in the face. Next we took off Emily"s mummy suit to get at her ass and cunt.With emily still tied to the cot, kristen sat on her face and held up the slaves ankles so I could access her asshole and pussycats I started to fuck my sister in the asshole kristen was humping her face with her dripping wet cunt and saying "eat my pussy you bitch, this is not comfort time anymore".Next we put my sister on all fours with kristen underneath her so they were in a 69 position. Kristen was pressing Emily"s head in to her pussy as I brutally fucked my sister up the asshole."I think she is starting to learn to like this" kristen said jokingly as she forced Emily to eat her cunt out.¦#148; I don"t care if she likes it or not! She is just a piece of shit whore cumrag to me!¦#148; I said as we violated my sister.¦#148; I want to suck your cock out of her ass" said Kristen. so I went from fucking Emily"s ass to Kristen¦#146;s mouth immediately. My cock was all the way down Kristen¦#146;s throat and she was loving the feeling of sucking me off as we forced my sister to please us. Kristen then got out from under the slave and got in front of her and just started to smack emily in the face as I continued to thrust in and out of her asshole."I"m going to cum in her asshole Kristen, do you want to suck it out and spit it in her mouth?" "yeah I"ll suck your cum out of your sister"s ass and spit it in her mouth just for you".When she said that I shot my load into my sister"s asshole and kristen walked over with a look on her face that said she was eager to to suck the spunk out and spit in our slaves mouth and she did just that. After we finished sexually abusing my thirty year old sister we comforted her for about an hour telling her in very soft and sweet voices that everything is okay because we are in control and we love her. Kristen and I then went and ate nice a meal and went to sleep together in the master bedroom....... As I walked down to my basement I could hear my thirty-two year old sister Emily crying in her cage. Since it was only her second day of sexual enslavement she was still pretty shaken up so I was going down their to get her used to her new life and “break” her in. as I approached the cage I said “don’t cry Emily, I love you and I’m going to take care of you” while I slapped a folded leather belt on my palm. I opened Emily’s cage and told her to get out and stay on her knees. Her hands and feet were both cuffed to heavy iron balls with short chains to keep her from running away. Next while she was on her hands and knees sobbing I spat on her and said “you are such a piece of shit !”. then I grabbed her by her hair and smacked her across the face and said “open your fucking mouth! It’s time for you to suck your brother’s cock you fucking bitch!” with that I shoved my erection into my sister Emily’s mouth and forced her to suck it. She was crying as my cock pumped in and out of her mouth so I smacked her and told her to shut the fuck up. After I abused Emily’s mouth I got her ready for her first party. I had thirty guys pay ten thousand dollars a piece to take turns fucking my sister while she was wearing her wedding dress so I had to have my sister/sex slave Emily ready for her company. Once I had her ready I told Kristen to let the guys in. Kristen opened the door and said “go get her guys!” and everyone stampeded in swearing at, spitting on and smacking my sister Emily. Emily was crying as we beat her with belts and fucked her in the asshole,mouth and cunt. “you better learn to love getting fucked like this Emily!” I said as took a turn fucking my sister’s hot cunt. Emily did nothing but cry as we ran a train on her and beat her. We all decided we would cum in her asshole then make her blow it out into a big bowl and drink it. Kristen walked into the room with a big glass bowl and stood there with it as we took turns shooting loads into my sister Emily’s asshole. Once we were all done cumming in my sex slave a few of us held her up while Kristen put the glass bowl under her ass and let everybody’s semen fall into it. Once all of our cum was out of Emily’s asshole we forced her to drink all of it from the glass bowl then we put her back in her cage and left her alone in the dark covered in cum, spit and her own tears. A couple of hours later I walked into the room with a hose and washed my sister/sex slave Emily so I could use her for my pleasure. After about fifteen minutes of cold water running over her she was ready to be abused. I opened her cage, dragged her out and ripped off her wedding dress which was still on her from her first “party” and started to fuck her. I was going back and forth between my sister’s asshole and mouth while my other slave Kristen spanked and slapped her. “do you like that Emily ? Do you like it when your little brother fucks you up your asshole and treats you like a whore?” I said as I fucked her as hard as possible. All she did was cry so I just kept on fucking her and telling her that she is a worthless sex slave piece of shit. After I was done fucking my sister Emily I shot a load in her mouth and Kristen made her swallow it. Then we put the sex slave back in her cage and went and had a nice dinner. My sister/sexslave emily: Valentines Day special Happy Valentines Day Emmy Since it was Valentines Day I thought I would do something nice for my sister/sexslave emily. I opened the door to my basement and started walking down the stairs to the dungeon I built for my 32 year old sister/sexslave. I was followed by fifty men who had each paid me fifteen thousand dollars to take turns fucking my sister/sexslave emily in her mouth, asshole and cunt. As soon as we entered her jail cell we woke her up with a bucket of cold water and started hazing and insulting her. I walked up to her and grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up to her knees and said “you ready to have a party emily? you ready to get fucked?” she frantically nodded her head and said “yes master, I am ready for my brother and his friends to fuck me, please fuck me hard and make me cry”. “that’s what I want to fucking hear you cunt bitch!” I said. Then I put my cock into her mouth and started to pump her face while I pulled her hair. Everyone started to gather around my sister/sexslave emily and began spitting on her and calling her names like “bitch, trashwhore, cunt, slut and piece of shit”. I explained to everyone that they are allowed to be rough with my sister/sexslave emily but not injure her because she is my property and my property must not be damaged. I told my customers how the other day she fell down in her dungeon room and broke her tailbone and told them to be extra hard on her when taking a turn fucking her in the asshole. We tied her hands and feet to the floor in an all fours doggy style position with her ass arched and started to take turns on her mouth and asshole. Since I just made my sister/sexslave emily suck my cock I took the first turn on her asshole while a customer took a turn on her mouth. Emily screamed in pain as I slammed into her soar ass and fucked her as hard as possible. “if you keep crying like that I’m just going to fuck you harder big sister” I said to her as I plunged my cock into her asshole and smacked her on her broken tailbone. She let out a cry when I did that so I fucked her even harder and said “see what you get when you cry like that emily?” she couldn’t respond because her mouth was being used by man after man who were also smacking, insulting and spitting on my sexslave emily. Once we were all done fucking my sister/sexslave emily in the asshole, mouth and cunt we took turns cumming in her mouth and made her spit it all out into big 64 oz pitcher. Once we were all done cumming we made my sister drink all of the cum in the pitcher and any of it that spilled she was forced to lick up and beaten for spilling it. Then we all said good bye to emily by spitting on her, calling her a cunt and smacking her on her broken tailbone and left her in her cage. Then before I left my sister/sexslave emily to rest before her next usage, I threw another bucket of cold water on her to wash her off and said “happy valentines day emily, I love you and thanks for being a good valentine for us”.

Since the time my sister was 15 and started fooling around with guys, she has told me everything. From her very first blow job, to all the times with her girlfriends. One day I jokingly tried to talk her into "practicing" her blow jobs on me but she obviously said no and laughed it off. I have often had fantasies of her and I going down on each other, mutual masterbation, and sex. The day she came upstairs naked, these fantasies multiplied and became uncontrolable. I was hoping that she was home alone (which she wasn't) and I would have taken her down stairs to her bedroom and start softly kissing her and carressing her voluptuous tits. I kiss down her neck slowly and work my way to her pierced left nipple. I take the nipple ring in my mouth and slowly and gently start sucking and licking it. I lay her on her bed and move to her right tit and start working her nipple with my tongue. I start working my way down, kissing her chubby belly and teasing her. I kiss down and around her pussy, but I never touch it. I kiss down her right thigh, behind her knee and to her feet. I then pick up her left leg and start at the tip of her big toe and lick her all the way up until I can smell the sweet smell of her now dripping wet pussy. With out notice I plunge my tongue deep into her pussy and lick all the way up to her clit. I start making out with her pussy like it is the last time I will ever get any for the rest of my life. I insert my pointer finger in her pussy and start to work it, and then I slip in my middle finger and start doing the "come here motion." I feel her start to squirm under my mouth. She lets out a low moan and starts to tense up. I start working my fingers harder and faster while I suck on her clit like a straw in a triple thick milk shake. She starts to scream and gyrate. I can taste her pussy start to gush into my mouth and the she goes limp. She is laying on her bed smiling and blush. She tells me that she can't believe that I just did that to her and that it was the most intense orgasm she had ever had. As I start to get up and get dressed she pulls me back on the bed and takes my raging hard on into her mouth. She starts sucking me slow, working her hand up and down my 6 inch shaft as she licks the head with her tongue. She then goes down and deep throats my cock. She tells me to fuck her face when she grabbed my balls and started playing with them. With her other hand she starts playing with my asshole. As I am pumping my cock in her mouth she works her finger in my ass and starts moving it around. She takes her free hand and grips the base of my cock tighly and starts moving it up and down ever so slightly. She keeps telling me to fuck her face. I start thrusting harder into her mouth and realize that she now has two fingers in my ass. The feeling is incredible and I can't hold back anymore. I start cumming in her mouth. The first string of cum shoots straight down her throat. She pulls back and tells me to cum all over her face and chest. I shoot 3 or 4 more strings of my hot sticky cum all over her face and on her tits. After I am done cumming she takes her fingers and gathers the cum on her face and licks them clean. Then she takes the cum that is on her tits and starts rubbing on her pussy. Her pussy is still wet from the tongue lashing I gave it so her cum soaked fingers slide right in. I see my cum disapear into her twat and she starts to cum. From the sight of this my cock starts to grow. I start rubbing cock slowly as I am watching her rub and finger her pussy with my cum as lubrication. She looks at me and tells me that it would feel better if she had my cock in her hand and my hand on her pussy. So I position myself so I can rub her wet sticky twat while she jacks me. I lean forward and start to make out with her. I can taste my cum in her mouth and it is the best thing I have ever tasted. I tell her that and she said that there is plenty more cum in her pussy wating to be cleaned up. I switch ends of the bed so I can have her pussy in my mouth and my cock is at easy access to her. As I start to lick her pussy I can see my cum smeared all over her pussy and a little bit leaking out of her lose love hole. She starts to take my cock into her mouth and I tell her to just lay back and enjoy. She says ok and starts to just jerk my cock as I am eating and licking my cum out of her pussy. The faster and more aggressive I lick the harder she jerks. She tells me that she is about to cum, which is perfect timing because I feel my balls start to tense. I tell her that I am going to cum and she takes my cock into her mouth as she starts to moan around it. I can feel her start to cum in my mouth again as I start shooting my load into her sweet mouth. I tell her not to swallow and after I am sure that she is spent, I move up to her and start making out. She shares my cum with me and we just lay there on the bed wrapped in eachother's arms.

Forced to Be a Stripper-A Mind Control Story By Powerone Copyright 2004 M+/f, mc, oral, anal, nc, reluc The John Mellencamp song was blaring loudly as Vanessa danced around under the lights. "I want you to dance naked, so I can see you, I’d like to get to know you, you don’t have to act naughty." Her hips moving back and forth, synchronized with the strings of his guitar, a wanton display of simulated sex. "Spin it round and round, spin it round and round and round, I want you to dance naked." Vanessa twirled around, her unbuttoned blouse blowing out to the side, her bra barely able to contain her large breasts. Her head twirled in circles, her long brown hair fanning out as her head moved up and down. Her short, plaid schoolgirl skirt rose up high, almost to her waist, her black panties silhouetting her white thighs as she twirled sensuously. The six men in the room watched the teenage girl perform for them. All of them were middle aged businessmen, except for Doctor Michael, a noted Hypno-Therapist. He had an uncanny ability to put young girls into a deep subconscious state. He could make them lose their inhibitions, all while they were conscious of what they were doing, but unable to stop themselves, unable to stop from performing whatever Dr. Michael ordered. No act of perversions the young girls were forced to perform were taboo. Vanessa was his latest patient. She was 17, going on 18 in a few days. Very beautiful as the men all noticed, six large cocks erect, bulging their pants. She was five foot, eight, about 110 pounds, a slender girl. Her 34C’s bounced up and down as she danced. Her green eyes stared at the men with a peculiar look, the men had seen it before with Dr. Michael's other girls. It was their brains fighting what their bodies were doing. Vanessa couldn’t control herself. The bright lights were shining on her body, the six older men sitting in front of her, their eyes peeled to her body as she danced; danced as she had never done before, without inhibitions, her clothes half off of her body. The music went straight through to her brain, John Mellencamp singing, “I want you to dance naked.” She looked at Dr. Michael, her eyes pleading with him, but she could hear his voice, even over the loud bass of the song. “Take off your blouse.” No, her eyes silently pleaded with him. She looked down at her hands, her fingers already unbuttoning the sleeves, her hands pulling the blouse off her shoulders and throwing it to the floor off to the side. Her face was flushed red in humiliation as she began to twirl around again, her hair swinging widely, brushing over her bosom as her hips moved back and forth. She arched her back out, humiliated as she saw how she looked, her large breasts thrust out as if she was trying to show them off to anyone watching. She bent at the waist, her heavy breasts hanging down, afraid that they would break free of the confines of the bra. She shook her shoulders, her breasts swaying back and forth, over half of the white flesh revealed to the men, the music providing the tempo for her gyrations. Dr. Michael nodded to the other men. “Lovely girl isn’t she? And such a nice body.” He rubbed his hand over his hard cock as it strained his pants, Vanessa’s eyes staring at his crotch. She looked up, embarrassed at being caught looking. “Your bra now Vanessa. Let these gentlemen see your lovely tits. Make them naked and then dance for us. Let us see them bounce.” Her back was arched, her proud breasts thrust up high as she fought the urges in her brain. She refused to do such a thing! They would have to rape her, strip her body naked. She wouldn’t do it. She shivered as she felt fingers behind her back, fumbling with the catch of her bra, her hips gyrating wildly as she stood in place. Who was doing it? Looking down, her arms had disappeared out of sight behind her back, her own body betraying her again. NO! She silently screamed when she felt the sudden release as her bra swung loose. She felt her breasts swing down. The pendulous flesh was no longer in the tight, constraining device; the firm, teenage flesh not needing any support. They were not meant to be covered and supported. They were meant to be free and naked. They watched her turn her back to them, her skirt pulled tightly over her firm ass, her hips swinging back and forth. Her back was almost naked, the bra strap hanging uselessly, the men eager to see her without the bra. Dr. Michael had told them about her breasts, wanting to see them in the flesh. She turned and flashed them a sexy smile, winking as she slowly let the bra slip down her arms, her palms moving up to take the place of it, her small hands barely able to contain them. She turned around suddenly, bent down into a deep knee bend, legs widely spaced, gyrated her pelvis back and forth, the men easily able to see up her skirt, then back up again. Her arms went quickly behind her neck, laced together, her back arched again, this time her breasts naked, thrust out in exhibition. Her light brown areolas were the size of silver dollars, the loveliest set of hard, pink nipples capped her firm flesh as he undulated before them, her breasts begin a gentle roll as she continued to dance. No, she couldn’t be doing this, looking down to see how hard her nipples were, her eyes moving to the men, their eyes pinned to her naked breasts. She tried to push her hands over her breasts, wanting to hide them from the men. She looked down, her hands had not moved, still thrusting her breasts out for them, her shoulders moving again, her naked breasts now moving slowly back and forth, unencumbered by the restraining bra. She looked like some kind of whore, stripping naked and dancing for the pleasure of the men. * * * * * It had started about a year ago. Vanessa had problems with boys. Boys and men. Her home life was miserable, mainly caused by men. Her father and brother both were constantly trying to molest her. So far Vanessa had successfully fought them off for over four years now, ever since her body began to blossom into womanhood. This hatred towards men had spilled over into her personal life, not dating, a virgin at seventeen, an introvert. While extremely beautiful with such a delicious body, she did not stray much outside of her room at home or her classes at school. Dr. Michael had been trying to treat her for over a year, finally convincing her mother to allow her to undergo a week of intensive hypno-therapy. Her mother, a weak individual, sexually submissive to her husband, had easily relented under Dr. Michael's dominant personality. When she had first come to Dr. Michael, the first couple of sessions were very uninteresting, Vanessa saying very little, cowering in the chair before Dr. Michael. But Dr. Michael was interested in this girl. While dressed modestly, learning quickly to hide her body under loose fitting, drab garments, Dr. Michael could see the gentle swell of her ass as she walked, her breasts pushing out her top when she stretched her arms back. Dr. Michael was famous, or infamous depending on how you looked at it, in getting young girls to come out of their shells. He had an uncanny ability, perfected over the last ten years, to be able to hypnotize young girls and make them do things that were normally against their nature. He was often sent the most difficult, accepting only the attractive, more interested in their bodies than their minds. But his therapy did work, the girls would return home after just a week with a new found personality, more outgoing and more personable. And best of all, they remembered very little. Some flashbacks did occur in the girls, but it was easily explained as adolescent sexual fantasies, the girls often not even willing to tell anyone of what they thought they remembered. Dr. Michael had brought in "investors" over a year ago. For a small sum of money, well maybe not so small as each one was required to pay $100,000 per year, they were allowed to participate in the week long "therapy" sessions and in some cases, might be allowed to participate in the weekly session. They were allowed to watch the girls "perform." And perform they did. Their minds tried to fight the urges and commands that Dr. Michael instilled in them, their bodies unable to resist the powerful subconscious commands. This is what the investors paid so much for, watching as Dr. Michael made the girls strip naked for them, their brains fighting their hands as they slowly stripped the clothes from their bodies; their skin flushed red in embarrassment as their clothes fell to the floor. Unwillingly spreading their legs, their own hand being used to put hard cocks into their virgin orifices, performing whatever perversion Dr. Michael could think of. And Dr. Michael was perverted, his cock always enjoying the girls to the fullest, with the others joining in, taking each girl; two, three, and even four men, stuffing all of her holes with their man sized cocks. By the second month, Vanessa had at least begun to speak, but not telling much of her troubles, retreating into silence when Dr. Michael probed her for further details. "Vanessa, I’m going to hypnotize you. I think it will help your therapy immensely." Vanessa sat up, a look of fear in her eyes. "Is it going to hurt?" "No, in fact you won't remember anything. Can you relax your body?" She was nervous, but her parents were forcing her to see Dr. Michael. He was rather handsome, in an older man sort of way. And very smart. Maybe he could help her. "Yes." Dr. Michael put a bright, chrome metronome in front of her, the large hand moving back and forth, the gentle click of the metronome filling the air. He began to talk to her in a gentle, monotonous voice, more concerned with the sound than what he was saying. He watched her eyes intently following the metronome, her pupils moving back and forth, her brain fixating on the shiny hand, his voice and the metronome clicking a gentle monotonous sound that lulled her. He continued for ten minutes until finally her eyes began to slowly close, her chin lowering as she entered a trance. "Very good Vanessa. In a minute I’m going to wake you. You will do anything I say. Anything without question, your hands eager to carry out my bidding, ignoring what your brain might tell you. Do you understand?" "Yes sir," her head still bowed down, her eyes closed. "When you hear the word “cunt” your pussy will get wet. You will have very erotic thoughts and fantasies of being forced to sexually perform in front of strangers. You will find this very exciting and it will make your pussy cream. Repeat to me the word." "When you say cunt my pussy will get wet," her face turning red in embarrassment. Even though her mouth said the words, her brain felt the humiliation of saying such naughty things in front of him. What made it even worse was what he wanted her to do when he said it. "I want you to wake up now Vanessa." He smiled when her eyes opened. "I'm sorry it didn't work. Maybe next time." It was as if it never happened as she continued to stare at the metronome. Dr. Michael turned it off, putting it back over on the other table. He moved in front of her, as she remained sitting on the couch. He looked down at her, her green eyes staring back up at him. "Touch the front of my pants Vanessa." Her eyes opened wide in shock. "What do you mean?" Her hands were already moving up towards his cock. She watched her hands reach out, cringing when she felt the hard, throbbing cock beneath his trousers. Why was she doing this? She could feel it jerk when her fingers moved over it. Her hand ran up and down the shaft that bobbed beneath her fingers, his pants holding it pinned in tightly. It must be over eight inches long and getting longer. Her fingers went to the tip and pinched hard, feeling it jerk. NO! She thought to herself. I can't do this, looking up into Dr. Michael's face, seeing the smirk, her face turning fiery red in shame as she saw her hands continuing. She thought she turned her head away to hide her shame, but instead her face moved to the front of his pants, her mouth moving up to the thick shaft her fingers outlined and she gasped as her mouth opened and her lips pressed over the cloth covered cock. She ran her mouth up and down the shaft as if she was eating an ear of corn, her teeth biting lightly on the shaft. Her lips got to the head, pressed tightly to it, biting harder through the pants as she nibbled on it as it throbbed beneath her lips. Her mouth was dry, the material of his pants soaking up all of her saliva. "I bet that makes your cunt wet Vanessa?" Vanessa closed her legs tightly, feeling like she had wet her pants. She felt a sudden rush between her legs, a wetness that began to spread, causing her panties to cling to her body from the moisture. Her hips began to squirm as the pleasurable feeling in her sex grew, a picture in her mind of Dr. Michael's cock in her mouth as she knelt before him, naked, his foot between her widely space thighs, his toes running up and down her slit. Her head bobbed up and down, the thick cock splitting her lips, the taste of cum lingering in her mouth as her tongue lapped over the hot flesh. Dr. Michael saw her hips begin a gentle motion, knowing that she was trying to stimulate her pussy. He was sure that she was extremely wet, he could only fathom what the sexual image she had in her mind was, but he would wait until next time to find out. First he wanted some relief from the wanton display Vanessa was putting on with her mouth. “You need to feel my hot flesh,” he ordered her. She looked up, licking her lips, her eyes showing her confusion at his request. But her hands knew the answer, the sound of his zipper sliding down breaking the silence in the room. The vision of his cock in her mouth came back to her. She lowered her head so that he could not see her eyes, only to be confronted by her own hands pushing the pants off Dr. Michael. They reached around back, grabbing his ass cheeks through his shorts as the pants fell to his knees. Sensuously, they slid up the inside of his thighs as they moved toward the bulging pouch of his shorts. It felt like a hand on the back of her head, but she knew it was only in her mind as her face pressed forward again. Her mouth, unmistakably open, was again filled with cloth, this time only thin cotton, the hard cock throbbing beneath it. Her hand held the cock out so she could run her mouth up and down it, struggling to contain the jerking member with her small hands, her mouth bringing such pleasure to it. She nibbled on it again, her teeth now pressing deeper into the flesh, only the thin shorts stopping her from tasting the flesh beneath her. Dr. Michael watched as Vanessa performed better than his expectations. He watched her bend his cock outward until it stood straight out, his shorts stretched to the breaking point, the bulbous head outlined clearly. You could even make out the hole in the tip, his shorts already wet with precum. He moaned loudly as her other hand cupped his heavy, swollen balls while he watched her mouth slowly engulf the cloth covered cock. She couldn’t do this! Her mind didn’t comprehend her own actions, the cock continued coming closer to her, the smell of his sex permeating her nose. She felt the thin material of his shorts rubbing over her lips as they stretched wide around the hot flesh. She put two inches in her teenage mouth and then closed her lips over it, trapping it within the hot confines. The image of her fantasy returned, her head bobbing up and down in wild abandonment on his naked cock, kneeling so submissively in front of him, his toes masturbating her. She let her tongue run over the tip, feeling the wetness, the salty taste permeating her mouth, mixing with her saliva. She lapped at the hard cock until his shorts were wet with her saliva. Dr. Michael almost regretted the next order, “Take out my cock and jerk it off on your face but don’t put it into your mouth.” He wanted to save her mouth for another time, wanting to see her humiliation as she was forced to swallow his hard cock deep in her throat. She looked up again, her green eyes pleading, not sure why she was acting like this or why she was obeying his orders, but she let the cock slip from her mouth, her hands grabbing his shorts and yanking them quickly down to his knees. She was shocked at what she saw. All of the pictures in her sex education class were of a flaccid penis, not a large, throbbing cock like Dr. Michael’s. It stood out over eight inches long, bobbing before her face, her tongue running over her lips as she saw it. The head was swollen, almost purple, a dark band running under the crown, a tiny hole in the center, slick with his juices. The shaft was covered in long protruding veins, Vanessa almost able to see them throb with the blood that forced it so erect. Her hand reached between his legs and cupped the heavy ball sack, feeling the heat, full of the semen that he intended to shoot onto her face. She gently squeezed, rewarded with a moan from Dr. Michael’s lips, his cock jerking in pleasure. Another squeeze, this time harder and his hips began to push forward, his cockhead rubbing on her nose. She tightened her grip on his balls, pleased at how she was able to manipulate him so easy. Or was she? She couldn’t understand how she instinctively knew what to do, how to make his cock jerk in pleasure so easily, even while her brain fought the impulses. She dared not look into his eyes, ashamed at what she was being ordered to perform. She opened her mouth into a wide O, wanting to take the cock into her mouth, but she found she couldn’t move her head forward. “No, you may not have my cock but you may suck on my balls.” He watched as her head moved down, her mouth still open. Her head tipped back as she moved up until his ball sack began to enter her mouth, her lips spreading wide as she was forced to take in both of his balls. He heard her gag, her mouth filled with his hairy sack, tinkling the inside of her mouth, her cheeks bulging out like a squirrel bringing nuts back to his nest. “Now stroke it nicely.” She gagged again, feeling loose hairs in her mouth, trying not to vomit as she realized that his pubic hairs were running around in her mouth. She could taste the murky mix of sweat on his balls that sat heavily on her tongue, pushing it to the bottom of her mouth, her oral cavity filled to capacity. She sucked in, feeling the ball sack pulled deeper into her mouth until she choked, the heavy sack banging against her tonsils. She could hear her own huffing as she was forced to suck all of her air through her nose, her chest rising and falling as she breathed rapidly. Her thoughts went back to her dream. Would this be how it felt when he pushed his cock down her throat? Would she be able to withstand the choking and gagging? Her hand moved up to the shaft above her face, her tiny hand barely able to encircle the girth. She let it slide up and down the shaft, her fingers tightened around it just as if it were her vagina sliding up and down the thick meat. She allowed her fingernail to scrape over the thick head as her hand slid over it, the sharp nail running over the piss slit. She felt it shudder, the head leaking on her fingers, making the journey up and down his shaft easier, sliding almost effortlessly on his semen. He wouldn’t be able to last long. Vanessa was jerking him off like a seasoned whore. His balls were compressed into her hot teenage mouth, her sucking driving the cum from his balls, ready to shoot. Her hands ran up and down his shaft, faster and faster, his body quivering when she let her sharp nails scratch painfully over the head, the masochistic thrill exciting him. “A finger in my asshole would be nice Vanessa. Massage my prostate when I cum.” How could he ask her to do such a filthy thing? She cringed at his command, ashamed at how she was performing, her innocent hands stroking his cock, her mouth overflowing with his balls as she continually gagged, each time feeling his cock jerk in pleasure. She pushed with her finger, finding his asshole, her hand spreading apart his cheeks until she found the rubbery opening. She had to fight his sphincter, as she slowly pushed her dry finger into the opening, his hips moving forward, his balls pushing farther into her mouth, feeling like they were going to be forced down her throat. She fought her own body, her mind unable to regain control. She felt her finger slide into his asshole up to the first joint, feeling his muscle tighten. She let it rub around the muscle, her other hand continuing the gentle masturbation of his cock, her mouth sucking his balls deep into the hot confines of her mouth. She gagged again. She didn’t know how she knew, she just did. He was going to cum. She looked up into his eyes, pleading with him to release her from the control he had over her body, but he was too far gone, his eyes wide open in lust. Dr. Michael couldn’t believe how good she was considering she was still a virgin. She was using tricks that he had never felt the other girls use. He looked into her eyes, her mouth pulling on his balls, her fingers massaging his prostate, her sharp fingernail driving such exquisite feelings from his cock. He need to cum. She felt his body shudder, a deep moan coming from his lips. She forced her finger deeper into his asshole, rewarded with the first load of cum driven from his balls. She felt it traveling up the thick shaft, her fingers sliding up and down his cock, milking the cum from his body. She looked straight ahead, only inches from the tip of his cock, her hands aiming the cockhead directly into her face. She cringed at the thought of what she was about to experience, the dream image of his cock in her mouth as he filled her oral cavity, bulging out her cheeks returning. She saw the first load of cum shoot out the tiny hole almost in slow motion. She cringed when she felt the hot, heavy fluid land on her nose, feeling like it was burning her flesh as her hands and mouth continued the masturbation. She moved the cock to her nose, sticking the piss slit into one of her nostrils, her hand stroking the cock, driving another load of cum from his balls. She coughed, the hot cum shooting up into her nose, shooting down into the back of her throat, gagging her. She couldn’t breathe, her mouth and half of her nose filled with his sex, no choice but to swallow the cum that trickled down her throat. She was pleased with herself, remembering his order not to take his cock in her mouth, her nose allowing her to taste the salty fluids as it slid down her throat. Why was she doing this? Not only was she following his orders, she was even going beyond them, forcing her own body into perverse acts she’d never known before. Michael shot two more loads of cum on her face, three loads total and one up her nose. Her continual hand job and the finger massaging his prostate kept his cock shooting cum until her face was covered in a thick layer of hot cum, shining in the bright lights of the room. She pulled his balls from her mouth, his sack covered in a slick film of saliva. His fingers ran over her face scooping up a bunch of cum and pressing it to her lips. A disgusted look came over her face, cringing, as she knew what he wanted her to do. Her tongue hesitantly moved out of her teenage mouth, a tiny pubic hair still on it as she licked up the thick gob of cum and sucked it into her mouth, a gag coming from deep in her throat as she was filled with the thick, salty fluid. He wiped more, her tongue returning to pick up the dreaded fluid he fed to her, pulling it into her mouth. Her mouth was rapidly filling with the thick semen, unable to swallow it, gagging each time she tried to. The foul tasting fluid seemed to permeate every corner of her oral cavity, sloshing around, mixing with the abundance of saliva. Three times he made her lick the cum from her lips, three times she tried to swallow, each time almost vomiting as she did. She pulled her finger from his asshole with a loud pop, her other hand, slick with his cum, stopped stroking the flaccid cock. He stepped back, Vanessa bending over and spitting out the mouthful of cum onto the floor, choking and gagging as she did. How could she have done such a thing? Her mouth filled with the awful taste of his cum. “Go into the bathroom and clean up,” Dr. Michael ordered her. She returned in minutes, her face fresh, a sweet smile in place. Dr. Michael was a pillar of propriety, his clothes back on, a look of contentment on his face. “That was a very productive session Vanessa. I think we learned so many new things about you and your abilities.” “Thank you sir,” not sure why he said that, but knowing she had to leave. For some reason she felt humiliated, her face red in shame as she hurried from the room, her wet panties clinging to her sex as she walked. The next session with her was going to be even more enjoyable, he thought. * * * * * He watched as she slowly opened her dress, a plain white bra revealed, but it could do little to hide her cleavage, her chest already red in embarrassment as her hands refused her mind and began to strip. She stopped at her waist, looking up at him, awaiting further orders, hoping none would be forthcoming. "Slip it back Vanessa, let me see those lovely tits." It was only days later when Vanessa returned. She had this distressed look on her face as she let the dress fall to the side, having to slide the material over her thrust out breasts, ashamed as Dr. Michael stared at them. She did as he said, putting her arms over her head, arching her back so that her breasts now stuck out boldly. "Yes, such lovely tits Vanessa." He stood up, moving next to her, her eyes opened wide, like a frightened child. He bent over her, his hands seeking out her breasts, her back arching up higher to meet his hands. She quivered when she felt his hands touch her breasts. She had pushed her breasts into his large palms, unable to stop herself. His hands encircled the globes, squeezing tightly on her flesh. His touch was harsh, not like a lover would do. She could feel her nipples begin to harden in her bra, ashamed that her body was reacting to what he was doing to her. She was not willingly submitting to him, he was taking her against her wishes, unable to stop him. She watched as his hands continued to molest her flesh, pushing her breasts out of the top of her bra. "Do you like me handling your tits like this Vanessa? I hope so, because now I want you to remove your bra and let me see them naked. Reach back and let me see those lovelies.” He removed his hands and stepped back, his hand moving down to his pants, letting the zipper run down. She reached behind her and unsnapped her bra, her eyes glued to his pants as Dr. Michael slowly withdrew his hard cock, his hand grabbing the throbbing flesh in his palm, stroking up and down as he watched her pull the bra off her shoulders. She put her hands over her breasts as she pushed the bra off, trembling at being almost naked in front of him. It was bad enough with Dr. Michael stroking his naked cock in front of her, now she was about to be half-naked also. Her hands were glued to her naked breasts, her hard nipples poking her palms. How could they get so hard from the forced stripping of her body? "No, I can't do it," she begged, his eyes staring back at her, knowing that she could not refuse, her mind unable to stop her body. She felt the cold rush of air on her naked chest, looking down, surprised to see her hands cupping her breasts as if offering them up for his approval. Her back arched, her nipples pointed up high, the dark areola's outlining the hard, pink nipples that darted out from the center. She blushed, her chest burned red as she saw his hand stroking his cock faster. "Very good Vanessa. Now lie back down, hands over your head and stretch. Arch your back so that your tits stick out." She lay down, her arms automatically shooting over her head, her firm breasts pulled up, her nipples over an inch long and growing. Her body seemed to be getting aroused in spite of her protests. She watched him slowly undress, removing the rest of his clothes. She could not take her eyes off of his cock or the large balls that swung below them. It was as if she was hypnotized by the sight. Her eyes widened in fear when he moved towards her, his cock bobbing up and down, the large head a dark, angry red. She could see tiny drops of fluid on the head, glistening in the bright lights. What was he going to do? "Please don't," she begged, not even sure what he was going to do, but his being naked scared her. He moved down onto the couch, watching her eyes on his cock as he put his knees on both sides of her stomach, seeing her shiver when his hot balls rubbed over her stomach as he dragged them up. His cock jerked in anticipation, moving closer to her firm breasts. "I'm going to titty fuck you Vanessa. I'm going to slip by cock in your cleavage. Then I want you to grab both of your tits and wrap them tightly around my cock. Once you do that, I'm going to fuck you with my hips, driving my cock up and down inside your lovely teenage tits." He waited, her hands moving up as he moved in closer. Her hands moved to cup her breasts from the side, jumping as she felt his hot flesh touch her silky breasts, feeling like it was burning her. She saw the head move over her skin, leaving a glistening trail of pre-cum on her as he moved it to her cleavage. She pushed her breasts around his cock, trapping his thickness between her teenage breasts, her hands holding them harshly together, making sure that it was a tight fit. His fingers touched her nipples, sending a shiver through her body. He pulled on them, making them stretch, his strong fingers almost painful. But she could feel the wetness between her legs, not understanding how her body could betray her like this. Michael poured some oil on his cock, dripping the greasy fluid over her breasts until they were slick. "Now hold tight," pumping his cock back and forth between her breasts, her eyes staring down as his cockhead pushed out the top of her tits, almost banging into her chin. He took long strokes, feeling her luxurious flesh running over his hard cock, her nipples occasionally touching his cockhead, making it jerk in appreciation. He saw her straining to keep her tits around his cock, his powerful strokes pushing hard. "How do you like being titty fucked Vanessa?" He gave an extra powerful plunge, his cock pushing out the other end, banging into her chin. He reached down with his hand, pushing her head down, lining up her mouth with the thrust of his cock. "Open your mouth Vanessa." She struggled to keep his cock within the confines of her breasts, his punishing strokes making it difficult. Her nipples hurt where they were rubbed harshly or his hands pinched them. Her skin was turning red from the hard flesh that pushed back and forth, relentlessly. She looked at the cock as it pushed through each time, glistening in the light, a combination of the oil and pre-cum that dripped from the head. She felt his fingers on her head, forcing her to mouth to line up with the large cock between her breasts. No! What did he want from her now? Still, her mouth opened in response to his command, cringing at what he intended to do. She couldn't shut her mouth, a gaping hole, his cock aimed for it each time he stroked her. His heavy balls dragged on her stomach, the prickly hair irritating her flesh. How she wished he would cum, but with her mouth open now, she was afraid of where he would cum. "EEEEHH," she cried out as the head of his cock slipped into her mouth, filling it with the foul taste of cum and oil. But her lips gripped it as it pulled out, her tongue trying to run over the head, too late, his fucking getting faster and faster. Why was she doing such a disgusting thing? "That's a good girl Vanessa, wrap those sweet lips around my cock when I fuck into your mouth. If you're really good I'll shoot my cum in your mouth," he laughed as he teased her, his cock thrusts becoming more urgent, the need to cum getting closer. He reached down with his hands, completely encircling hers, pushing her tits together closer, wanting the best titty fuck possible. "Now keep your mouth open and your head down. I'm going to blow my wad of cum all over your face." She began to panic, trying to close her mouth, unable to control her own body functions, his hands holding her breasts tightly around the thick cock that continued to plunge up and down her cleavage. She felt him jerk, shoving his cock harder than before, sending it flying through her tits, the thick head popping out the other end. It almost looked like slow motion as she saw it jerk, the tiny slit in the head opening up. Then suddenly she was showered with his hot cum, the milky fluid shooting onto her innocent face. She felt it hit her lips and nose, sliding slowly down. She couldn't close her mouth as it dripped inside the hot confines of her oral cavity, mixing with her saliva to quickly spread to her tongue. She tasted the foul fluid, thick and salty. God, how many times was he going to do this to her, force her to taste his semen? Why couldn't she stop him from degrading her? Dr. Michael pumped his cock back and forth, three loads of cum drenching her face and mouth, the look of disgust making his cock harder as he saw her tongue licking at her lips, drawing his cum deeper into her mouth. "Yes Vanessa, taste my cum again. Soon you will learn to suck my cock and make me cum in your teenage mouth. For now, you will have to be content with the taste of my juices." He finally finished, pulling his softening cock from her breasts, admiring her upper body and face covered with a thick coat of oil and cum, slowly dripping down as Vanessa was still frozen. He pulled off of her, making sure that he scooped up some cum from her face, pushing it into her mouth, making her lick it. He finally got off of her, the taste of his cum filling her mouth. She looked down, her young breasts now red and abused, shining from the oil and cum lathered onto her flesh. She felt so ashamed, her body degraded, Dr. Michael performing such perversities on her innocent body, Vanessa not able to stop him or even herself from aiding him. She went to the bathroom again, cleaning up, returning to the room, Dr. Michael acting like nothing happened. Vanessa was afraid of coming back again, afraid of what he had in store for her next time. But she knew she had to, her brain unable to stop her. * * * * * Vanessa couldn't understand why she began to get aroused when she thought about her next session with Dr. Michael. Maybe it was the strange, erotic dreams she was having almost every night now. She would often wake up surprised to find her hand stuck inside her panties, her fingers wet. She could almost vividly see his cock, the dome shaped head, the veins running down the thick shaft, the heavy pair of balls, swollen with his semen. In her dreams, she was forced to service his cock with her hands, once even with her breasts, his cock thrusting between them, pumping his hips back and forth as if he was fucking. Each time, her face received his cum, the hot fluids dripping down, her mouth always having a lingering taste of his salty, thick cum. She looked forward to today's session, arriving early. She was waiting in the lobby, another girl coming out, almost her age. She had such a serene look on her face, a flushed glow about her. She smiled at Vanessa as she passed, then turning to Dr. Michael, "thank you Dr. Michael, I feel so much better." "You’re welcome. See you at your next session. Afternoon Vanessa. Come in." He stood behind her as she walked in, his cock already jerking as her hips swayed so seductively, her ass moving so sensuously. "You look very pretty today." "Thank you Dr. Michael." She went to sit in her usual chair. "No, I think you would be more comfortable on the floor Vanessa. More room for you to stretch out." "But ..." she found herself sitting on the floor before she could even think of protesting, feeling a little uncomfortable down there. Michael threw a pillow on the floor, "Put this behind your head and lie down flat." She obeyed, seeing Dr. Michael move to the floor, kneeling beside her. "Arch your back for me, stick out those lovely big tits," he ordered her, the look in her eyes priceless. "WWWWHHHAAATT??," she exclaimed, finding her lower back off of the ground, her weight shifted to her shoulders, looking down, seeing her breasts thrust out so brazenly. "Ask me to touch them Vanessa. You want my hands to fondle your breasts so bad, your cunt is wet." She tightened her thighs, feeling her jeans pushed into her crotch. It felt like she wet her pants. She felt this tingling between her legs, the first stirrings of her arousal. She wished she could turn over, slip the pillow between her legs and rub herself. She didn't even care if Dr. Michael was watching, in fact the thought of it made her wetter. She arched her back higher, her breasts prominently display as she said, "please play with my tits," ashamed at her own words. She shuddered as his large hands encircled her breasts, moaning as she felt her nipples harden, the male touch on them exciting her. "Harder," not even understanding what she was asking for. She was rewarded with a firm clenching of her breasts, his powerful hands compressing her teenage flesh. It felt like her nipples would explode. "The tips, squeeze them," turning red at what she was asking him to do. "MMMMM," she felt his fingers find her nipples, an easy task as they pushed sharply out on the sweater she was wearing. "It would be easier if they were naked. Don't you want to show me your lovely naked teenage breasts?" He moved his hands away, waiting as he looked into her eyes, seeing the inner turmoil. No, she couldn't, but she had already sat up, her arms pulling up the sweater, watching as her bra was slowly revealed, at least glad that she had worn a lacey black one today, contrasting sharply with her white cleavage that was so abundantly displayed. "Please don't make me do this," her back arching again, her breasts so prominently display. "Touch them," she begged. "First your bra Vanessa. Get them naked for my fingers." He loved to see the confusion in her eyes as she fought her own urges. She moved her hands behind her back, finding the clasp, quickly unsnapping it, watching as her bra slipped loose. Her hands moved to the shoulder straps, her eyes pleading with him and the control he had over her, letting the straps slide seductively down her arms. She looked down, her naked breasts heaving in lust. "Now please," she begged, pushing her naked tits in front of him. She remembered this dream she had, a man pushing his cock between her naked breasts, forcing her to squeeze them around his throbbing member as his hips pumped in back and forth. She could almost feel the hot cum shooting on her face. She suddenly snapped out of her thoughts, her breasts clenched in Dr. Michael's hands, not like a lover, but one in lust, fingers tugging at her nipples. A delicious shiver ran through her as her nipples were teased by his squeezing and pulling on the sensitive tips. Her back arched out farther, pushing her full breasts into his hands, urging them to take further liberties with her firm flesh. She looked down, her pussy wet with excitement as she saw his fingers playing with her breasts, seeing his fingers pinch her nipples, then the sharp pain quickly rushing to her brain. She had to, fighting back the urge, not wanting to degrade herself further, but out of her mouth came the words, "please suck on them, please." She saw his head move down, her vision blocked by the top of his head, feeling his hot breath blowing on her swollen tips. She moved her hands to his head, "please," pushing down until she felt a pair of wet lips wrap around one of her swollen buds, her body shuddering, a soft moan from her mouth. Michael sucked the hardened tip into his mouth, his tongue lapping at it, slapping it back and forth. Her hands held his head tightly, forcing it down on her teenage breast as if he was nursing. She shuddered again, his other hand sliding down her naked stomach, her pussy juicing as she prayed for him to continue. His head moved between her breasts, feeling the sharp stubble of his beard scraping along her tender flesh. It hurt when his stubble rubbed her sensitive nipple, the pain quickly erased as his mouth encompassed the other tit, sucking the flesh deep into his mouth like a giant vacuum, his tongue playing over her areola and nipple, lathering it with his hot saliva. Michael pulled back, looking down at her teenage breasts, glistening with his saliva, her nipples now a dark red, swollen with lust. He could see it in her eyes, her body aroused. "Your jeans now Vanessa. Unbuckle them and pull the zipper down. Let me see your lovely panties." Vanessa no longer cared, wanting to tear off her clothes for him, her fingers moving quickly to her jeans, the snap unbuttoned, the zipper noisily pulled down, spreading them back so Dr. Michael could see her blue panties, a silky thong that she wore today. She could not longer contain her emotions, her arousal getting the best of her. "Raise your ass up and pull down your jeans to your knees Vanessa. Let me see that lovely pussy nestled beneath your panties. Tease me." He wanted her to act like a whore, slowly stripping for him, degrading herself. She felt her jeans sliding down her legs, her naked breasts heaving up and down, her body still on fire. She stopped at her knees, more embarrassed to be partly dressed, her jeans trapping her legs like a rope would do. She looked up at him, his eyes staring between her legs, her panties already wet, humiliated at being treated like this, ashamed at how her body was betraying her. She shivered when his hand moved down the flat plane of her stomach, moving slowly downward, sucking in her stomach as his fingers played over her belly button ring. He traced a finger along the waist of her panties, teasing her, seeing tiny goose bumps appear on her tanned flesh. She didn't know how much longer she could stand his teasing fingers. Michel let his fingers slip under the top band of her panties, her skin beneath warm, sliding lower until he came to her bush, neatly trimmed into a triangle. He felt her hips moving up, urging his fingers downward. "Do you want me to touch your pussy Vanessa?" He was going to make her beg again. An older man making her beg to have him touch her teenage body. How could he do this to her? "NNoo," she murmured, but her hand was already moving down to his, placed on top, pressure moving it downward, pushing his hands towards her pussy. She tilted up her hips, almost driving her sex into his waiting fingers. "MMMMM, God, please," when she felt his finger running down her slit, not touching her clit, but quickly moving between her pouty lips, spreading them apart, embarrassed because she knew she had found out how wet she was. Michael watched as she tried to spread her legs, her jeans preventing her, the look of anguish on her face as his fingers began to run up and down her slit, his fingers slick with her juices. She might be protesting, but her pussy definitely desired his fingers. He would soon find out if it had the same feelings for his cock. "Take off your jeans, Vanessa." He watched her quickly strip off her jeans, taking his hand and placing it back into her panties, her eyes wide open in lust. Her legs were now spread wide, giving him complete access to her sex. How could she? Acting like a whore and stripping off her jeans, so eagerly wanting his hands back that she actually grabbed one hand and shoved it harshly into her panties! She almost came when she felt his fingers return to her pussy, this time her widely spaced thighs giving him greater access to her slit. God it felt so good as her hips began to move back and forth, rubbing her pussy against his fingers that split her lips apart. "AAAAH," his fingers finding her tight opening, two fingers sliding easily in, her juices coating the digits that plunged inside. "Now your panties Vanessa, take them off, show me that pretty pussy," Dr. Michael ordered her, his hands almost ripping her panties as he fingered her tight pussy. She knew that once they were gone, there would be nothing to stop him from further ravishing her body, feeling embarrassed to be naked in front of him, still not fully understanding why she continued to obey him. She only felt a desire between her legs that needed quenching, his fingers making her so aroused, needing to be satisfied. She looked into his eyes as her hands moved down to her panties, gripping them tightly, lowering them down her sleek flanks, his eyes following her every movement. "Good girl, now bring your legs up and part them wide, spread your pussy open for me." His eyes watched as she hesitated, finally her legs moving up, and slowly began to part, her pussy lips parting, her wet pink insides glistening in the brightly lighted room. He smiled, her eagerness her downfall. It was time to fuck her. "Take out my cock, Vanessa." She looked up at him. Was he going to fuck her? Her hands already moved down to his pants, unbuckling them, her fingers finding his zipper, feeling his large cock throbbing beneath the straining pants. She let her fingers touch it, her hand molded around the hard cock, letting her fingers slide up and down the shaft, feeling it jump and quiver beneath her touch. How could she act like such a whore? His cock felt huge beneath her little hands, pulsating beneath her fingers as she stroked it, feeling it jump and twitch beneath her touch. Her fingers slipped inside his shorts, almost jerking back when she felt the hot flesh burning her fingers. She heard him moan softly, pleased at what she was doing to him. Her fingers became more insistent now, the thought of being fucked slowly slipping from her thoughts, just thinking of the pleasure she was bringing to him. Michael watched as her hands slipped inside his shorts, grasping his cock, her fingers sliding up and down his shaft. "Pull down my shorts Vanessa," watching as her eyes opened wide again, knowing that her brain was unable to control what her hands were doing. He lifted his hips up as she slipped his shorts down, his cock popping free, jerking up and down. It was so big, the head an angry red, the shaft covered with heavy veins that ran up the sides. She let her hands slip below, cupping the huge balls that hung down, feeling the heat of his body as her small hand cupped one ball, squeezing it, seeing his hips rise up. NO! She couldn't, her head moving closer, her mouth already opening. NOOO! She felt the hot flesh touch her lips, a faint taste of salty fluid on her lips. She let her lips enclose the bulbous head, her tongue tentatively reaching out, rubbing over the head. She tightened her lips when she felt it jerk in her mouth, her tongue running over the head, slipping down beneath the dome shape, running under the ridge. She turned red when she saw him looking at her, imagining how she must look, his cock in her mouth, twitching and jerking. How could she suck his cock as if it was a lollypop? Michael was pleased with her, the look of anguish in her eyes as her mouth so eagerly sucked his cock. She might not like it, but she was good at it, her hot mouth engulfing his cock, her tongue so eagerly playing over the flesh that filled her mouth so fully. He pushed with his hips, watching his cockhead push out the sides of her cheeks. "Take it deeper Vanessa." She felt his cock pushing into her mouth, afraid of his command, but her head moved forward, seeking to take it deeper, gagging as it pushed to the back of her throat. She looked up at Dr. Michael, a smile on his face as she knew that she would have to go deeper, in spite of the choking and gagging she was already experiencing. Her throat revolted, choking, opening up as the huge bulbous head of his cock slowly slid down the saliva coated tract, filling her tiny throat with his pulsating flesh. Another gag, his cock jerking in appreciation as her throat spasms brought such pleasure to his cock. It was almost as good as a tight pussy, but not quite. He needed to seek the hot, tight depths of her virgin pussy. He looked down to see tears running down her cheeks, partly from the humiliation of being forced to suck his cock, partly due to the choking she was experiencing from being throat fucked. He pulled his hips backwards, his saliva drenched cock slipping from her lips. "Lay back, Vanessa. Bring your legs back and spread them really wide. It's time to lose your virginity and learn how to fuck." No she couldn't. She had fought so long to preserve her virginity, fighting off her own family, her brother and father always trying to molest her, always trying to get into her pants. Even the boys at school, each eagerly seeking to take her prized possession. How could she do it now? To a doctor, an older man that had no interest in her except for sex. She fought the desires that pulsated through her body, the unexplained feelings that kept driving her lower into the depths of depravity, her mouth still tasting of the salty fluids that leaked from his cock. She looked down, on her back now, her naked body spread before him in all her splendor. Her breasts rose and fell, her heavy breathing breaking the silence in the room. Her nipples stood out hard, almost aching, a gentle breeze across them sending shivers through her body. She looked down farther, seeing her legs spreading wide, her pussy lips spreading apart, her juices glowing in the bright lights. Dr. Michael stood over her, watching as she slowly revealed her virgin pussy, his cock bobbing up and down, his hand gripping the shaft, sliding up and down as he watched her. He could barely make out her vagina, the tight, dark hole just a tiny indent. His cock would soon change that. He moved down, kneeling between her legs. He touched her legs, urging them up, making her bend her knees, bowing her legs outward, her sex now fully exposed. "Spread wider, pull your legs up. Let me see that virgin pussy that I am going to deflower." Her eyes begged him no, but her legs would not obey, slowly spreading wider, feeling his knees pushing outward on her tender thighs, her legs slowly bending and moving higher. She looked down, her legs spread obscenely, her pussy lips already spread back, able to see her pink inner pussy. She looked up at him, his hand fisting the giant cock, the dark red helmet on it so menacing. The head already glistened with his pre-cum, his hand stroking it up and down. She couldn't believe it, it even grew bigger as he stroked it. It would never fit! "No, don't do this to me! Don't fuck me," she blurted out in protest. "Why Vanessa, I wouldn't do such a thing. You're going to do it. I want you to take your soft little hands and wrap them around my cock. Then rub the thick head up and down your juicy slit. Get it nice and wet. I know your pussy is wet. You want to get fucked." She sat up, her hands reaching out as she said, "no, I can't do that," but her hands continued to move, shivering when they wrapped around the hot, throbbing flesh. She could feel it pulsating in her hand, jerking as she tightened her grip, already moving up and down the thick shaft. It was so big, her hand barely able to wrap around it, moving up and down passing over the thick ridge of the head, seeing his sticky fluid leaking out the tip. Her finger rubbed over the tip, feeling the slick fluid touch her fingers. It made it easier to slide up and down the shaft. "Now rub it up and down your wet little slit Vanessa." Her hand was already moving it down, feeling it bend, her legs spreading wider as it came closer. "MMMMM," she moaned as it touched her flesh, feeling like it was burning her; the hard, throbbing member jerking as it touched her. "NNNNO," she cried, tears falling from her eyes as she saw him watching her degrade herself. She could feel the hard cock slide easily up and down her slit, her juices flowing freely now, the pulsating flesh slippery. "Yes Vanessa, your body wants it. Let it slide back, feel my cock on your tiny asshole." Her face couldn't mask the disgust she felt when she heard that. Her asshole! What was he thinking of doing? Her legs spread wider, her cheeks spreading apart, unable to stop the thick cock from sliding down between her legs, moving up. "GGGGHH," she cried out when she felt the hot flesh touch her anus. She could feel her anus pulsating as it was touched for the first time. "NNNO, don't make me," she cried, even as her own hand pushed harder on the head of the cock. "Such a good girl Vanessa. How do you think it would feel to have my cock up your tight little asshole Vanessa? Would you like that? Push a little harder, feel how much it would have to stretch to take just the head inside," he taunted her. How could he even want to do such a thing to her? She grunted as her hand pushed on the cock, straining to force the bulbous head inside her anus. She felt a burning, her anus slowly forced to open as her own hand began to push the hard cock inside her. "NO, NO!" "Time to lose your virginity Vanessa. Take my cock and put it into your vagina." Dr. Michael made his cock jerk, feeling the tightness of her asshole. I'm going to have to fuck her asshole today. It's just too tight to pass up, he thought. She felt her hand fisting his cock, her tiny palm barely able to go around the hard shaft as she pushed harder, her hips rising up as it banged painfully at the gate of her sex. How could it fit inside her tiny vagina? She felt him pushing down, seeing the smirk on his face as she helped him take her virginity, her hips pushing against the hard shaft. She felt her vagina stretching to take it inside her, grunting as it slowly spread her open. "AAGGH," she cried out, her hips driving up and pushing his hard cock inside, the thick head slippery with her juices finally forcing inside her, her vagina gripping tightly on the bulbous head. "Don't move!" Vanessa cried out, a single tear falling from her eye, knowing that the end of her virginity was near. "What a tight, hot pussy Vanessa. Now push again, let me sink my cock inside that sweet virgin pussy." Dr. Michael smiled as he looked down at her, the searching eyes attempting to try to fathom why she was doing what she was, afraid as she felt for the first time a hard, throbbing cock at the entrance to her virgin passage. Her hips moved in circles, the throbbing cockhead trapped in her tight hole. It was so big. How could she take the huge member inside her? Even worse, she knew that he intended to fuck her; that was even more frightening. It was so long, thick veins running up the shaft, the ridge running around the massive head would rub her tender passage as it plowed in and out her virgin pussy. She felt her hips moving up from the floor, arching up to receive his weapon. She couldn't help herself, feeling her vagina slowly forced to engulf the huge cock, spreading her legs out farther, anything to stop the terrible pressure of the pulsating flesh that was embedded in her virgin pussy. "NNNOO, it's tooo big," she cried, her face showing her anguish as she fucked herself for the first time, forced by his unseen power to control her body. But all he did was smile down at her, looking between her legs. Dr. Michael watched her pussy slowly swallow his cock, feeling it bang against the tiny barrier that was her hymen, knowing that he would soon take her cherry. Better yet, she would be the one that was doing it, always remembering how she lost her virginity to an older man. He made his cock jerk inside her, feeling her vaginal walls clinging so tightly to his flesh, squeezing the blood from the head. He had to fight the urge to cum, her pussy clenching and unclenching on his hard cock, massaging it with her silky insides. "Push real hard Vanessa," slowly drawing his cock from her pussy until it was barely grasped by her tight hole, getting it ready for the final fuck that would deflower her. "Now Vanessa," he shouted at her, seeing her body react to the loud boom of his voice. His voice scared her, the demanding tone forcing her to drive her hips up with an urgency that she couldn't understand. She gritted her teeth, knowing that his cock would rip through her hymen, forever taking her virginity by force, an unseen mental force that radiated throughout her body driving her into the depths of depravity. "EEEH," she screamed through her clench lips, her scream muffled as his lips crusher hers, the pain shooting through her loins, his cock tearing her hymen in a powerful thrust of her own hips, the giant head of his cock tearing into her virgin passage. He was pleased, the scream that he had heard so many times when a virgin is deflowered almost made him cum, his lips clasped tightly to hers, making sure that he didn't miss the climatic moment when she lost her virginity. She was so tight, his cock barely able to get inside her. His cock jerked in appreciation as her pussy clamped down tightly on it, squeezing it. He saw the tear in her eye as she realized what had happened to her. How could this have happened? She had been saving herself for so long, refusing the countless number of boys that were always trying to talk their way into her panties. And now it was gone, gone to an older man that didn't love her, only wanting to fuck her. And to make it worse, she had helped him. Helped him to take her priceless virginity. She was brought back to the sudden reality when she felt the hard, thick cock begin to enter her, Dr. Michael beginning to fuck her. God, it felt huge, her pussy clinging to it, trying to stop it from entering her deeper, his powerful thrusts no match for her. She bowed her legs out to the side but just made it worse, his hips able to slide between her legs easier, able to use his strength to pump her with his cock. She felt it dragging out, almost as painful as the entry then the sudden rush back inside that almost took her breath away. He loved the look on face as he fucked her for the first time. Her lips were clenched tightly, her eyes almost staring blankly as he pumped her with his cock, feeling the tightness of her silky walls gripping his cock. She even allowed him greater access to her, spreading her legs wider. He reached down, his hands gripping her behind the knees. "Spread your legs wider Vanessa. Don't worry it will feel good in a minute. You just need to get used to having a big cock inside you." He heard her grunt as he pushed in harder, over half of his cock inside her. His hips began to move faster, his powerful hands gripping her legs behind the knees, thrusting them up higher, the plane of her sex now so open to him. She looked down, shocked at the spectacle of her ravishment, Dr. Michael using her body like a three-dollar whore while all she could do was take his powerful thrusts inside her once virgin pussy. She could almost feel every bump, vein and lump on his cock as he plunged it in and out her tight pussy, each time he went deeper. "AGGH," she cried as his hips pushed forward, his stomach slapping against hers, feeling his heavy balls smack on her anus. She had never felt so full, his thick, throbbing organ buried inside her, twitching and jerking in pleasure. She could feel her pussy walls involuntarily clinging and clenching on his cock. It felt like a silky glove clinging to his cock, his cock buried deep inside her hot, tight pussy. She had all of it inside her, a look of utter amazement on her face as his cock throbbed inside her. He made it jerk, seeing the surprised look on her face as it came alive. He couldn't wait any longer, slowly drawing his cock out of her pussy, her pussy clinging to it as if she didn't want him to leave, until only the head was enclosed inside her, her tight hole gripping him just under the ridge of his cock. He looked down, his cock sporting a sheen, six inches waiting to push back in. He didn't want to disappoint her, thrusting inside her to bury all of his cock in one powerful motion, the air forced from her lungs as his body laid on hers; her cervix receiving the punishing cockhead as his cock lay buried inside her. He saw her ragged breathing as she tried to come to grips with her first fuck. He didn't have time to wait, drawing it back out, then back in again, beginning a fucking that made her tits bounce on her chest as she lay there, spread open for his pleasure. It began to feel good, his cock sliding in and out, her pussy getting used to having something so big inside her. This was different from her usual masturbation, his cock was dragging along her clit, feeling much better then her fingers. She was just embarrassed at how she was so exposed and her acceptance of the situation. She began to push up on her hips, meeting his downwards motions, her pussy now receiving more powerful strokes. She looked away from Dr. Michael, not wanting to see his look as he felt her responding to his fucking of her pussy, but she couldn't stop any longer. Michael was pleased with how she was responding. It was no longer his mind control, she was enjoying it. She met his movements with her own, their bodies clashing with powerful thrusts, the sound of slapping flesh ringing out in the room. His hands moved under her ass, his large hands each gripping her cheeks tightly, forcing her ass up even higher, feeling her muscles in her ass cheeks tighten. She was taking the strokes from his big cock with ease now, his cock sliding up and down her slick pussy. He moved his body, his head easing down to her chest, his mouth seeking out and finding her breasts. His lips touched her nipple, her back arching up, thrusting her tits into his mouth. He clamped down tightly on the hard bud, sucking it deeper into his mouth while his tongue played across it, slapping at it with his wet flesh. God, what was he doing to her? His mouth sucked her breast as a baby would do, her nipples hardened by his mouth and tongue as his cock continued to fuck her. His hands gripped her ass, forcing her up to take his powerful strokes deep inside her, knowing that she couldn't last much longer. "MMMM," she moaned, not even caring any longer, just wanting to have an orgasm. Michael moved from one breast to the other, his hand rubbing one nipple while his mouth sucked the other, keeping her body sexually aroused. He wanted to make her cum, feeling her body responding. He pulled up on her ass, forcing her to take his cock deeper, her moans signaling that she was ready. One last thing before he made her cum, his hands moving under her, sliding closer together, pulling her cheeks apart as he fucked her. He felt her trying to jerk away as his fingers moved over her anus, fingers on each side, knowing that she would never had allowed anyone to touch her there, his fingers the first to touch the tiny hole. "NNNO, PLLLEASSE NO," she cried out when she felt his hands sliding along her ass. Why would anyone want to be touched there? She fought, but she was pinned beneath his large body, her legs pulled wide, unable to stop him from having his way with her. She squirmed but all that did was drive his cock to rub along her clit from a different angle, bringing her closer to the orgasm that she needed so badly now. She felt the finger touching her anus, surprised at how different it felt, sending a tingling feeling along her spine, the thick finger tapping at it. She felt him pump his hips harder, driving his cock deeper into her pussy, his finger poised at her anus. She didn’t want him to touch her there, fearing how far he would go, but she couldn’t stop him, her arms unwilling to move to stop him, waiting for what was the inevitable time when he would force his finger inside. Her pussy felt so good wrapped around his cock, the tightness milking him, knowing he would have to cum soon. He was still driving her hips up with his hands, making her take deep, hard strokes, loving the way her breasts bounced as he fucked her, her eyes wide open, her breathing heavy. She would cum soon. But first, his finger moved towards her anus, feeling her body tensing up, her pussy gripping his cock so hard he could barely stroke it in and out of her pussy. If she hadn’t been so wet, he would have had trouble fucking back in. “Now I want you to ride my cock hard Vanessa,” smiling as he let his finger slowly enter her anus, seeing the look on her face as she suffered the fingering of her most intimate opening, the tiny hole forced open by his thick, powerful finger. She arched up, trying to escape the finger, only driving his cock deeper inside her, his fingers giving her no way out, moving with her, pushing harder. She could feel the strange burning in her anus as his dry finger slid into her rectum, unable to control her own sphincter as it clenched and unclenched on his finger involuntarily. She wagged her hips to the sides, hoping to escape the finger, his hard cock rubbing along her clit, moving her closer to the orgasm that she needed so bad. “NNNO,” the finger digging into her butt deeper, feeling it bend inside her, knowing that it was at least up to the knuckle, stretching her open from the inside. Why was he doing this to her? She began to buck her hips up and down, she had to make him cum quickly. And herself too. He was ready, her fucking driving him to an orgasm, his balls tingling, ready to pump her pussy full of his hot cum. He shoved his finger in deeper, burying the entire finger in her asshole, bending and twisting it, making her hips go into wild gyrations as she fought the intrusion up her backside. “Cum with me Vanessa,” he cried out as his balls emptied his cum into Vanessa, his cock buried deep inside her, spraying her insides with his hot, salty cum. Her jerking hips kept driving their bodies together, her pussy rubbed and smashed by their bodies as she fucked him, his cock feeling so good as it filled her pussy. Only her asshole hurt, his finger buried deep inside her, moving around inside her, forcing her to move around frantically, attempting to escape the finger forced so deep inside her asshole, her sphincter fighting to push it out. “NNNOO,” she cried as she came, forced to cum after Dr. Michael took her virginity, forced to cum with while being fingered in her asshole. Her orgasm hit her like a train, her pussy filled with his hot cum, shooting deep inside her, bathing her pussy for the first time, shuddering as she felt his fluids shoot deep inside her once virgin passage. His finger kept her hips moving, jerking back and forth, driving a second orgasm from her inexperienced body, his cock still dumping his cum inside her. Dr. Michael finally slumped down on Vanessa, his finger pulled from her asshole with a loud pop that embarrassed her. He pulled his cock from her pussy, cum flowing freely out of her hole to dribble beneath her, her eyes closed, humiliated that she had cum with him. He got up, leaving the room, leaving her on the floor still naked. She quickly dressed and left. * * * * * “I want you to dance naked, if you like I’ll join you, I want you to dance naked, I want to enjoy your body,” the Mellencamp song still blaring. She pulled her panties down, her eyes on the men that watched her, embarrassed as she was naked in front of them, her shaved pubes giving them a clear view of her vulva. She couldn’t help herself, Dr. Michael somehow controlled her body, her legs and hips moving to the beat of the music. She moved over to the pole, the shiny metal pole rising up from the floor like a giant phallic symbol. She moved her legs to both sides of it, her pussy pressed forward into the cold metal, feeling the hard, unyielding object press between her tight pussy lips, pushed apart to touch her wet inner pussy. She humped the pole, her juices glistening on it in the bright lights that highlighted her naked body as she danced, humping it as if it was a throbbing cock. She dreaded when the song would stop, Dr. Michael telling her that once she had aroused the men, she would have to service all of them with her body. It was bad enough when Dr. Michael had taken her virginity, but he had told her that these men wanted something different. They wanted to sodomize her, take her in her tight asshole. Dr. Michael’s fingers were bad enough, she didn’t know if she could take a cock up her backside. But she didn’t have time to think about it now, doing a deep knee bend, pushing her ass back at the men, feeling the cool air conditioned air in the room touch her exposed anus, knowing that she was arousing them, knowing that they were all imagining how it would feel to have their cock sheathed in her hot, tight asshole. She reached back, spreading her cheeks wider. Soon I’ll find out, trembling at the thought of taking so many cocks up her asshole. Dr. Michael just smiled at her, making her body perform for him, pleased at how well she was doing, seeing the confused look on her face as she bared her most intimate body parts to the strange men that stroked their cocks at the thought of how lucky they were to be able to sexually have this lovely, young girl. The End