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Chapter 1 (continued) I awoke the next morning, the sun blinding me though the windows. I looked at the clock and it read 7:30 am. I shook my head; this was eariler than when i usually woke up. My hand rasied to my mouth as I covered a yawn. I blinked rappidly, clearing my foggy vision. My computer was still on so i got off my bed, almost tripping over my open, unfilled suitcase and sat down in the chair. I stared at the screne, wondering how my e-mail was already open. I dimissed the thought that someone was peeping at my mail and figured that i left it on last night. I started to talk to SportyGuy4579 as soon as I saw that he was online. He immeadetly started using his sexy lines, making me wetter and wetter every time he messaged me. From: SportyGuy4579 Good morning, Sexy. I bet you look so hot in your nightgown. How about you do a little strip tease for me? My cock is already hard from my thought of you last night. Today is my birthday, and i really want to see you... naked. The thought of shoving my cock up your virgin pussy, its too much to bare! Start thinking about it, Baby. You'll get even more wett. To: Xx_CutieGrl_xX I smiled and i started thinking about it before i replied. From: Xx_CutieGrl_xX HAPPY BIRTHDAY! I have to see if my dad is home... and hopefully my brother is still sleeping. Ill message you back in fifteen minutes at the most. To: SportyGuy4579 I turned off my moniter, keeping my computer on, as i slid out of my chair. I opened my door and slipped into the kitchen. My dad was just leveing the driveway now all I had to do was check to see if my brother was still sleeping. I snuck to his room and peeked though the door and sure enough, i could see the steady rise and fall of his cheat as he sleeped. He would be alseep for alittle while longer. I half ran-half snuck back to my room before messaging SportyGuy4579 again. From: Xx_CutieGrl_xX Its all clear. I'll set up my webcam and get started. To: SportyGuy4579 I set up my webcam carefully, so he would see every inch of my body while i Masterbated for him. I clicked it on and smiled at the camra before logging in to my YIM. He was already on and i sent him a meassge saying that i was going to start. He reliped with a hasty "Okay" and i stared at the camra, smiling sexily. I began by letting my hair down, a thick brown curtain that sheilded my back. One button after the otherm i undid my top, leaning my body back so my bra covered breasts would be the first thing he saw. I smiled at the camra again as i slipped off my shirt, making my shoudlers shake gently, my breasts flopping from side to side. They weren't that impressive, but they were rounder and lifted higher then most. My skirt came off next, along with my socks and shoes. I opened my legs to show him my covered mound as I began rubbing myself slowly for him. I could amost picture him, smiling while he was masterbating. He sent a message the poped up on my computer. "Take off your bra and panties! takes off your bra and panties!" It read so i said "okay" to the camra and slipped off my bra, then soon after my panties. I rubbed my bare pussy, my hand coaxing one of my nipples to harden. I moaned alittle, keeping them quiet as My fingers disapperead in me. I felt so warm and i started to move my finger faster, pinching and twisting my nipple. My back arched as i slowly reached my peak. My body then just let go, my fingers sloshed with white, sticky cum. I smiled at the Camra once more before i urned it off and rised my hands. I sat back down at the computer and a message from SportyGuy4579 appeared. "MMMMMMMmm baby! That was the best thing that i have ever seen in a long time. I came just after you did." I blushed before saying. "Thanks.... that was my first time ever." He messaged quickly back. "really?" "yep!" "wow, you did great though." "thank you." "Well i have to go... my friend's getting sneaky." "okay, ill see you later tonight." "you will" I smiled and logged off before i changed into my Pajamas and went to the kitchen. LATER THAT SAME DAY I was in the hottub in our back yard when Ryan came out. "Hey sis." He said "i could use a soak too." He smiled as he hopped in. He sat right next to me. I rolled my eyes at him before leaning back and relaxing again. Ryan poured two glassed of juice and handed me one. He sipped his lightly while I chugged mine. I could have sworn it had a different taste to it. A grin spread across his face and i tried to lean away from him, but i found it impossible to move. "Stuff works fast." He said before his hand brushed lightly against my side. I stared at him in horror. "What have you done to me?" My voice was high-pitched with an edge of fear in it. He just leaned in and placed his lips on mine. I whimpered, my voice caught in my throat. he broke away from his kiss. "You know SportyGuy4579? Well i just so happen to be him. Nice show by the way." My mouth opened and i stared at him again, unable to move. "You wouldn't want your friends to know that you played for your brother, right?" I shook my head and her patted the top of my hair. "Good girl. Now you will do everything i say when you can move again, or i will show your little sex expertese to Dad, your friends and anyone you make as a friend, got it?" His voice turned to silk, it was so smooth, it was like honey. "That drug i gave you, i have plenty more where that came from. If you dont be good, then i will drug you up and have my way, still." I nodded, my voice not ready to come back, but i couldn't really move my body, it was still so weak. "We... We shouldn't be doing this. You are two years older then i am! and you are my brother!" I tried to get him to leve me along, but he smiled instead. "You are old enough to understand sex. just maked sure you dont mess this up, anyway, you might be my sister , but you are still very hot." He undid the back of my swimsuit, letting it float away in the water. He smiled as he carassed both of my breasts and he chuckled as he felt my body shake with fear. He lent foreward and his mouth latched onto my right nipple as his other hand excited my left one. I shut my eyes, not wanting to watch what he was doing to me anymore. He moved his mouth to my other nipple, sucking and biting hard on that one too as I gaped at him. He pulled his head away, for only a second, to smirk at me. I bit my lower lip, hoping he would get off of me. "What?" he read my expression easily, "You dont like it?" I nodded simply. He smiled and pinched my nipple again, "They why are your nipples so hard? You must be enjoying this... I wonder if your pussy is soaking wett... on the inside." His left hand trailed down my stomach to my covered crotch and i trembled, closing my legs together as tight as they could go. "You look so pretty when you are resisting..." Ryan smiled at me, his hand undoing the tie to my bottoms before slipping them off in a flash. I cried out, even though i knew it would be no use to me at all. He took that opportunity to place his mouth on mine and slip his tongue deep, enough to hit the back of my own tongue.... (to be continued)

My swim squad is the best sport to gaze at the boys. They are athletic and very sexy in swimming costume and best of all you can shower with them every day. I was about 16 when Jared moved into our squad. He was the not the youngest to join our rank but was the cutest by far I had ever seen. He had an athletic body but was still skinny, so the muscle tone was very evident as was his tan making his blond hair look even fairer than it really was. Jared’s speedos that first time I saw him were a little too small on him, he must have been wearing them since he was 12 and now he was only two grades younger than me and whilst the green briefs fit his waist he had grown a healthy little cock which stuck out because of his massive balls, or so they looked in those speedos. Anyway, so I was always checking him out and making certain I could catch him when he took a shower but it wasn’t easy. Jared was new to our squad and so was the last to shower and I had no excuse to be in the showers when he finally finished. Fortunately when he progressed well he joined the other boys to shower. I had struck up a friendly connection with Jared and his smiles made me overjoyed. Of course my cock would get hard whenever he did because of his little nipples and cock would be poking out through his suit at the same time. The thought of catching him naked and being in the showers with him alone was now at the fore in my mind. I noticed Jared kept to himself in the showers, he waited for most boys to leave so he could change privately, so I still had not seen beneath those tight speedos of his. We had built up a close bond. After a few weeks it gave me the confidence to comment on his new swimming briefs when he wore them for the first time. By accident he had chosen a blue pair which were the right size, but more of a smaller style, and the material was almost transparent when wet. I love them straight away and I made sure I was in the shower beside him after training. Jared came in later as usual and took the shower opposite me. ‘Hey Jared those swimmers look great, when did you getem’ Jared’s eyes coyly turned to mine ‘Oh thanks you sure, I dunno they kind of feel really different’ I didn’t answer but looked at his cute body. He turned and the view changed to water running down his back to his well shaped butt and amazingly perfect legs. It wasn’t till he turned again that he noticed my bulge had grown and my cock was very stiff. I was still looking at him this time fixed on his new speedos. His little cock was poking out as usual and I could actually make out the shape of his head and shaft as the water glistened over the top of them. Instead of talking we just kept showering. I pretended not to let on I knew he was looking at my hard penis and proceeded to untie my speedos, he gulped and looking away before again fixating on me as I casually removed my speedos. Our eyes met and I smiled. Finally we were alone together and I was completely naked with a raging hard on. That’s when I caught sight of Jared’s penis move in his blue briefs. His little cock slid up into a erection pointing to the ceiling. I was surprised at how it grew in length. His cock was huge and now looked out of proportion to his slender body and he attempted to hide it, his expression became demure and he avoided eye contact. I decided to make my move. Stepping to Jared I spoke softly. ‘I really do like those on you’ Jared kept quiet ‘You have a nice cock Jared’ I knelt down and brushed my hand up his left leg to the speedos. Jared let out a heavy breath and leant to the wall as I moved my hand on to his bulging boy cock and pressed on his shaft moving delicately up to the tip and rubbed. My other hand was stroking my own hard member. From Jared’s luscious lips came a nervous. ‘Can you suck it’ I took no time to answer and responded by pulling his blue briefs down over his boyhood and dropped them to the floor. Jared leant his hips away from the wall and I stood to kiss his craving lips. He simultaneously took my cock and stroked sending shivers through me. The feel of his soft hands made me harder and I broke away dragging my lips down Jared’s neck. He laughed when I sucked his nipples, I don’t think he was expecting it to feel so great. That’s when I got down to his belly and witnessed the smooth mound above his cock, he was almost nearly bald and looking close found wispy blond pubes sprouting around his enormous boy cock. His balls were completely hairless and that’s the first thing I sucked being so pretty. ‘…My dick’ he begged I took hold from the base to anchor it firmly before licking it all over, he was squirming a bit so I moved my hands to his hips to keep him still and took him inside my mouth. His cock was so sweet I wanted to suck it all day. He came quite heavily as his hips quivered violently but little if any cum ending up in my mouth. I used my fingers to milk out any thing left from his cock before turning him round. ‘What are you doing’ I replied in an assuring tone ‘I’m gonna give you my cock’ Jared scrambled his hands onto the wall as I bent him over and spread his legs. ‘No I can’t it won’t go in’ I spat his little load onto his bum hole ‘It’s alright Jared I won’t force it’ Jared tried to work himself free ‘Be still I promise it is okay’ Everything was quiet until I pressed my stiff cock to his hole and rubbed the cum around. ‘See it feels good’ I rubbed it until I felt Jared relaxed and began to accept my hard member. Half way in I started to thrust back and forth. Jared let out many groans and let me in further. In minutes I was pounding my full erection in and out of his little butt. Jared had taken away one hand from the wall to attend to his cock, hardened from all the pounding. His groans turned to wimpers as he came again. I was not far behind and Jared had to hold on to the wall again as I grabbed his hips and pulled them gently to my rhythmic pounding. My cock was actually exiting and re-entering with each final heave before I came and ejaculated thick and fast into his boy hole. We were friends for many years but he always visited my house to fuck so he didn’t get caught. He was actually a good little fucker himself and from that day was proud to display his semi erect penis in those sexy blue swimmers for me to stare at and to tease before his visits after training finished.

After the episode at the convenience store, Julie and her Mom felt very close on the remainder of the drive home. Her mother asked her daughter how she felt about the wild weekend of unbridled sex she had. Julie mused over the events of this weekend. An almost virgin when her Uncle picked her up on Friday; she had since repeatedly fucked and sucked the weekend away. In addition to her Uncle using every hole she had; she had let a sales lady at the lingerie store eat her out in the dressing room, masturbated in front of a porn store clerk before sucking him off in a video booth threeway, got publicly felt up by a stranger at a public beach, engaged in a threeway with her Uncle and own mother, and now wantonly teased an old man with her cum stained panties. All and all a great lead up to her 14th birthday. Julie snuggled up to her Mom and said “It was wonderful.” Her mom said “We need to have a talk about the facts of life before we get home.” Julie laughed and reminded her they had that talk back when she had her first period. Her mother said “Those were the facts of life in general. Now we have to discuss the facts of life in our family.” Julie sat up and asked her what she meant. Her mom explained “It all started with your Great Grandmother Nelly. Her husband and she lived on a farm along with their son, John, and two daughters, Betty and Sue. However, as John reached his teenage years a lot of tension developed between him and his father. Nelly realized that the force that was destroying their happy home was the same one that occurred in many families. Her son wanted to fuck her. It is only natural that sons are sexually attracted to their mothers and daughters to their fathers. Frustrated at his feelings, he took his resentment out on the man who was fucking the object of his desire, his father. Your Great Grandmother did what she thought was necessary to preserve their family. She took her son into her bed along with her husband. The tensions faded and the family happily survived. However, the problems returned when their oldest daughter Betty reached puberty. This time, it was the father that was the object of desire of his daughter and the mother who had to contend with her daughter’s resentment. Finally, she talked her husband into fucking his own daughter to ease the tension. When their younger daughter reached 14, they did not wait for the problems to begin. Her father took her virginity on the eve of her 14th birthday. Of course, once the taboos of incest had been lifted, sex among family members became natural. Fathers and daughters, mothers and sons, even brothers and sisters, and any combination thereof was acceptable. Her children maintained the tradition and introduced their offspring to sex on their 14th birthday. The tradition has passed down to our time with a few modifications. The father usually takes his daughter away for the weekend before her birthday to ready her for family love, and mothers their sons. In the event, that this was not possible, the oldest relative of the opposite sex assumed the honors. Unfortunately, your father was called away this weekend, so Uncle Tom took responsibility. Do you understand what I am saying?” Julie just sat dumbfounded. Her mother pulled the car over to the side of the road, and turned to Julie. She again asked “Do you understand?” Julie managed to nod acceptance. Her mother asked “Have the dreams started yet?” Julie blushed and said “What do you mean?” Her mother looked at her and said “From your reaction, you know what I mean. You have already started having dreams of your father fucking you. Right?” Julie looked down and sighed yes. Her mother hugged her and said “It is natural. It’s nothing to be ashamed of. That is what our whole concept of family is based on, accepting the inevitable.” Julie said “You aren’t upset about me think about Dad as a lover?” Her mother said “No, and your father wasn’t upset about it when I started fucking your brother either.” Julie’s eye widened as she stammered “Pete! You’ve been fucking Pete.” Mom nodded “Ever since he turned 14; fucked by him in every hole and sucked gallons of his cum down my throat.” Julie exclaimed “And Dad doesn’t mind?” Mom said “No, most of the time, he is right there plugging whatever hole your brother is not enjoying.” Julie’s mind was flooded with visions of her mother sandwiched between her son and husband or on her knees sucking off both men at once. Finally, all she could say was “Wow!” Pulling the car back on the road, her mother revealed that at her birthday party tonight she would have the chance to fuck her father and brother if she was interested. Julie jumped up and down in her seat in celebration. Then she stopped and turned to her mother and asked “And what about you, can I have more sex with you too?” Her mother smiled and nodded yes. Julie was really excited now. When they got home, the two of them went upstairs to Julie’s bedroom to unpack her things. Julie showed her the slutty underwear and bathing suit her Uncle had bought her and the vibrator stashed at the bottom of her bag. Her mother gave her detailed instructions on proper washing of the delicates and shared some toy cleaner demonstrating how to keep the vibrator clean. She took Julie into her bedroom and showed her the stash of slut wear she had. She then pulled a locked trunk out from under the bed. She explained that it was kept locked to prevent Julie from snooping, but that was no longer necessary. Inside was a variety of sex toys and devices, whips and handcuffs and other kinky sex equipment. Her mother said they would get her a trunk of her own to start her collection of sex toys. For now, Mom gave her a box of condoms and some lube to keep by her bed. While Uncle Tom and her father had both had vasectomies, her brother had not. Condoms would be required with her brother until she was protected by the pill. However, condoms were always to be required during anal sex to prevent infections. Julie was excited by all the toys, especially the strap-on dildo she envisioned her mother could fuck her with. She suggested maybe they could try out a few things now. Her mother laughed and said “Later, for right now, we both are in desperate need of a shower. We’ve got plenty of time for fun later.” Julie pouted at being turned down. Her mother laughed and lifted the little sad face up. She said “Well, maybe we can take a shower together.” Julie clapped her hands at the suggestion. Her mother warned her “I’m sure you and your Uncle took showers together. So you know the rule; you wash my back and I’ll lick your ass!” Julie laughed and took her mother’s hand as they headed to the bathroom. Once in the shower, Julie wasted no time in soaping up her mom’s tits. To be sure they were extra clean, she clamped her lips on one and licked and sucked on it. When she switched to the other for the same treatment, her mother reached down and started to finger her daughter’s box. Julie returned the favor. Soon, Julie squatted down before her mother and stuck her head between the older woman’s legs. She licked her slit tasting soap and cunt juice. Pulling her up to her feet, her mother spun her around to face the wall. She had her bend over a little to raise up her ass. Now it was her mother’s turn to squat. Leaning forward, she spread the ass cheeks of her daughter. She rimmed the puckered ring of her anus. Julie reached back and pulled her mother’s head tighter into her ass. Meanwhile, Mom reached between Julie’s legs and started to thumb the delicate clit. Julie groaned and wiggled her ass. Mom repositioned her hand to shove three fingers into the juicy pussy while continuing working on her clit. The fingers frigging her pussy while the thumb beat a pattern on her clit combined with the tongue in her ass to get Julie to her climax. Her pussy spasmed as clear liquid flowed down her leg. Julie collapsed against the wall in exhaustion. Her mother stood up and turned her around. They entwined tongues in a deep kiss. Julie wanted to show her mother the same joy she had experienced, but she was drained of strength. Her mother understood and suggested they finish their shower so Julie could get a nap before the party tonight. Before allowing her to head to bed, Julie’s mother took the opportunity to show her how to properly douche to keep her cunt clean and fresh. Mom explained it was one thing to have a guy’s load drip out naturally; but when you were getting hosed by a group of men, you needed extra help to flush out the loads of cum between fucks. Julie felt so close to her mother, not just as a mother-daughter but as two women. Julie crawled into her bed, clean and fresh, inside and out. As she drifted off to sleep, the dreams returned of what the future still held. She imagined what her father would look like naked and hard. She thought of what it would feel like as his cock entered her for the first time. Images of him drilling her in every way possible swirled in her mind; her pussy, her mouth, her ass. Then images of her brother flashed on the screen in her dreams, and she watched herself being double fucked by her father and brother at the same time while her mother shouted filthy encouragement. She saw her Uncle Tom approach and plugged her final opening as he shoved his hot cock into her mouth. And behind them, she saw a line of naked men snaking off into the distance waiting for their chance to use her body. Tonight’s party would only be the start of her journey into being a total family slut. Julie’s mother checked in on her. She observed her naked daughter sleeping with her leg thrown over the pillow she was hugging and a smile on her lips. It brought back memories of her own dreams before her own induction into the family secret many years ago. She closed the door, and started preparations for what was to come. She was so proud of her daughter.

My sissy life continued, me being the office slut. I spent my evenings and days off in uniform or my wife's clothing. Gooning and being a cuck to my wife who was now getting regularly blacked by my daughter's young friends. One Saturday morning I got a message off my son's mate Alex who previously fucked me in my glory hole experiment nearly a year ago. "Hey Michelle so horny, might have something that will interest you, are you free this afternoon?" "I'm free yes, what's the plan?" I replied "Stockings, suspenders, panties and a bra, just wear your normal clothes over them and I'll pick you up in a hour babe" So I did, I thought I'd just go simple, black stockings and suspenders, black panties with black lace around them and a see through laced bra so you could see my small breasts through them, I just put a plain t-shirt and joggers on and trainers as instructed and waited. Nearly 1pm and Alex arrived to pick me up, my panties were soaking at the thought I'd get some more of his cock. I got in his car and we drove off. "So what's the plan" I asked as I gently rubbed his leg excitedly "Look in the glove box babe and put it on" I opened the glove box and pulled out a Matt black dog collar with slut in silver letters wrote on it. "Oh this is new" "Yeah just put it on slut, I've got a nice surprise for you" he said I done as he instructed and put the collar on and adjusted it so it was comfortable and slut was showing the right way. "Have you heard of Sauna 52 in town?" He asked. "Yeah it's a gay sauna, what about it?" "Well that's the surprise for you, I thought you'd enjoy a nice afternoon there" he said as he stroked my thigh. Not long after and arrived and parked up in the sauna's carpark. We got out and went to the entrance to Sauna 52. Posters were on the door SPECIALS NIGHT! Our monthly Fetish night takes place on the third Saturday of every month. This is the ideal event to explore your dark side. For admirers and kinks including Leather, Rubber, Bondage, Chavs, Sportswear, Cross Dressing, Sissy's, Trans, Pup Play, S&M and much more. Come down and explore… I stared at the poster "Wow I thought this place was like a relaxation sauna" I said "Oh you don't know the half of it, now come on, let's get inside" Alex said We walked though the door into a well lit reception room, cream floor, dark red walls with posters all around displaying nightly events- Twinks Bear day Father and Son's Jocks and Cocks Cruise night This wasn't a day spa type Sauna, it was like a all you can eat sex buffet by all accounts. A reception desk stood to the right of us with a big stocky man behind it. "Two tickets please Graham" Alex asked "No problem, that'll be £16 for the both of you" Alex paid and we went through the single black door to left of us. We walked though into a bar cafe area, the place wasn't too busy, people sitting and drinking, talking and having a laugh at the bar, watching the TVs around the room showing sport, news and porn. We didn't stay, Alex walked over to the left with another reception desk, this time a thin young lad with a bondage suit on greeted us and gave us two lockers keys on wrist bands to take and we proceeded through another black door. Into a long corridor, on the left was a large opening straight into a communal shower where a few men where freshening up and on the right hand side was a big locker area with long wooden benches between each row to sit and change. We made our way to our lockers 166 and 167. "Take your clothes off but leave the sexy lingerie on babe" Alex told me as he striped butt naked. We put our clothes in our lockers but before that he got a matching Matt black dog lead out and hooked it onto my collar. We locked up and walked along the corridor to a big black double door entrance. This room was like a big open plan pub, well lit with a black floor, dark red walls and cream ceiling, a large bar to the left selling everything from alcohol to coffee. white leather couches right along one wall, tables along the center and numerous doors leading to other parts of the building, we went to the bar and got a drink, I was a bit giddy with nerves now, the place was pretty busy, men chatting away to each other, some men were fully naked, some with towels around their waists, cross dressers in all sorts of uniforms, some fully trans girls, old blokes, young blokes, thin as a rake men, some very overweight men, clean shaven, bearded, one in a full gimp suit, you name it this place had it. I got a double vodka and coke and we sat down at a table. As I drank Alex, fully naked without a care in the world explained to me about this place. Down the end of the room was the Sauna, in the middle of it was a big communal sauna surrounded by smaller more private sauna's. Another door that was Inbetween the row of leather sofas was the main entrance to the rest, as you walked though a long wide corridor you had door after door of private rooms on one side, these were rooms people payed extra for if they wanted some private time with someone which had a double bed in each room. Some had chains on walls and bondage gear. On the left though were a further three big communal rooms too, the first one had sex chairs hanging from the ceiling and more leather sofas going around the full room, the other room next to it was clad in wood full of glory holes, some small for a cock to be sucked through, others bare arses stuck out ready for cocks, ones where you lay down on your back and your legs were tied up a hight ready for someone to fuck and wank you off. The last room on the left was BDSM room, whips and chains, gimp suits, pummel horses with rope around them to tie you down, handcuffs on the walls, wooden stocks to lock your head and hands in. At the end of this long corridor was the cinema, two rooms with about 100 seats in each showing a multitude of films and sex videos. "Come on Michelle we'll go watch a film and chill, let you get the feel of the place" Nervously I drank up as Alex dragged me along with my lead, we went through the door towards the cinema. Walking along the corridor, the real sauna side came out, dimly lit, sweaty and stinking of sex. Looking into the first room on the left, a young lad was tied up in a hanging chair on his back getting his ass fucked and wanking another off, some men on the sofa's kissing and wanking each other off. We walked further along and I started getting looks off people, still getting dragged along, the odd hand from men milling around groped my body as we walked past. A private room with the door left open showed a crossdresser sucking an old man off on the bed. Further along we went past the next communal area which was really busy with the moans and groans of fucking and sucking in the glory hole room. Alex didn't seem bothered at any of it as he continued to drag me along. I was horny now though, my little cock hard and wet in my bulging panties as we walked past two crossdressers kissing each other. Just before the cinema I seen the BDSM room. Someone in a gimp suit on with a dildo mask was face fucking a mans arse while he was hand cuffed to the wall, another locked in the stocks getting whipped as someone else let out a long moan jizzing all over his face. We got to the cinema, through the door was another small corridor with a door to the left and one to the right. A sign to the left "Now showing" Any holes a goal. A sign to the right "Now showing" Femboy delight. Alex looked at me and said "I think Femboy is more your taste, let's go watch that" As he pulled me through the right door into a dark auditorium. As we walked up the stairs, they were 20 odd people in here, some watching the porno, some mutual wanking, I seen someone on the back row sitting on someone's lap or getting their ass fucked, I couldn't tell in the dark. The gangways between the rows were a lot wider than a traditional cinema which I guessed was so people could have more room to let's say "have fun" We got about a third of the way up and sat down a few seats in. "This is insane" I said to Alex as we started watching the movie. Some Femboy reverse cowgirling a big cock on screen, wanking another two cocks off. "I thought you'd enjoy it" Alex replied as he stroked my thigh. His big cock half erect, I couldn't resist the feel of his cock as I reached over and started to stroke his cock, feeling so good as I slowly stroked him while we continued watching the film which now had two femboys passionately kissing and grinding each other. As we sat their, me wanking Alex off, my little cock hard and wet, another man walked up to us, he looked at Alex and he nodded in approval. That was another thing with this place, it's suppose to be all mutual and agreeing, someone walk up to you making a move and you're not interested, you just shake your head and they'd go away, some people just wanted to have a sauna, watch a sex film, have a drink and chill. Even though I was groped a few times on the way to the cinema, it seems all consenting. The man sat next to me on my left and watched the film with us, a well built hairy man, mid 40s I guessed. He didn't say anything but five minutes later I was sat there watching these two femboys on screen being forced to suck a gang of black cocks while I was wanking this man and Alex off in their chairs. His cock wasn't much, probably 5-6 inches but he was enjoying me slowly wanking him off as he stroked my thigh. Alex tugged on my lead, dragging my head away from the action on screen towards his rock hard cock "Suck me off you slut" Alex now demanded. Without hesitation or choice to be honest I was now gobbling his cock as Alex stroked his hands through my hair. I was still wanking this stranger off when he suddenly got up. Grabbing me by the waist making me kneel over on the seat so I was still sucking Alex off but my ass was in the air facing his seat, he proceeded to slide my panties to one side and tongue my ass. Slowly swirling his tongue around my shit hole ass and groping my cock through my wet panties, once my ass was wet he slid a finger in and straight to my prostate, I stopped sucking Alex to let out a moan as his finger massaged my G-spot. Alex grabbed my head and forces me back onto his cock again. I feel my ass moving back and forth instinctively to this blokes fingering as I felt so turned on. Another finger goes in and he starts to really spread me out. Alex holds my head right down on his cock and starts to pound my mouth. I start to choke on his big length, gagging as he gets faster and faster, making his cock really sloppy with my saliva, then a few good hard thrusts into the back of my throat and a loud moan over the sex noises on the big screen, Alex spurts a good few shots of cum in my mouth. Holding my head down I start to choke on his sticky hot load as cum starts to dribble out of my mouth. He lets go, I bolt up to catch my breath. Alex then kissed me passionately, tongue swapping his come between us. We finished up kissing and he got up "Enjoy the rest of the night Michelle, I'll catch up with you when you're finished" he smiled gave the lead to the stranger and said "Enjoy mate" and walked out of the cinema room. The stranger grabbed me and positioned me so I was kneeling on the seat facing the row behind and my ass towards the screen. The two hairy blokes in the row behind were watching me while jerking off. The stranger had lubed his cock up and got straight to work on my ass. I let out a moan as it popped in and I held onto the back of the seat with my hands as he quickly got into a frantic pounding of my ass, pulling the lead to arch my back back, grabbing around with his other hand pulling down one part of my bra and holding my little tittie. The two hairy guys got up off their seats and walked over to me. They both nodded if they could join. I nodded a yes as I bit my lip and moaned with pleasure with my ass being filled. One hairy man grabbed my right hand to wank his average sized wet hard cock, the other kissed me passionately and lent his hand round and started to grope my little cock through my wet panties. Not long later I stopped kissing and announced I was cumming. "Oh fuck oh fuck I'm gonna cum ahhhhh" my body shook as my little cock spurted it's load into my panties. The hairy man never let go of my cock as he rubbed it all about my panties, squelching my hot cum around. My orgasm tipped the man behind over the edge as my arsehole tightened around his cock pounding me, letting go of my lead and grabbing my waist he trust his cock hard once, twice and a final third time and let out long "uuh uuuh uuuuugh!" As his cock throbbed in my ass and he let loose his jizz in my ass. Unbeknownst to me their was another man behind me and without hesitation he pulled the first stranger out of me and another cock entered my ass, this time not as big but thicker stretching my ass. I grabbed hold of the back of the chair, wrapping my arms around it like I was giving it a cuddle as he started to fuck me, his thickness did feel good though, rubbing my stretched ass wide. The hairy man that wanked me off took his cock and forced it in my mouth, easily fitting in my mouth his hairy bush rubbing against my face as he slid it in and out, he tasted sweaty and dirty like he'd already been serviced by someone else. I had no choice now I agreed to his cock earlier. I dutifully sucked him and now his mate joined in, taking turns sucking their cocks off. I could feel the last man's cum dribbling out of my ass into my half pulled down panties. One of the hairy men announced he was cumming. I opened wide with my tongue hanging out as he shot a few loads of dirty cum in my mouth, I swallowed and coughed his foul tasting cum down like a good girl, then it wasn't long until his mate let rip with his load, this time on my face as he wanted, then he smoothered his cock across my face, rubbing his cum around then I sucked him clean. The stranger behind me was now nearing the end, a few more thrusts and he too give a good few throbs of his cock up my ass, filling it up with more cum. He stayed in me for a few minutes, while I still hugged the chair, cum dripping off my face, trying to catch my breath, he cuddled me and kissed my neck, finally his cock went soft and it plopped out of my ass with more cum dribbling out. He let got, pulled my panties back up and left. The two hairy blokes say back down in their seats. I turned around and sat back down in the chair watching the movie that was still playing, now the two femboys being gang fucked by all these black cocks. I sat there with my soggy panties on, feeling all that cum. Cum still stuck to my face and one tittie hanging out. The film was ending now, one of the femboys finally getting two black cocks in him and then cumming in his hole and the other one being drenched in cum as they took swift turns letting their big loads out all over him. The next movie was about to start and I thought I'd make a move and headed out. Back into the corridor I slowly walked along, I thought I'd leave my cum soaked panties and face and tit hanging out like a good sissy. I seen a private room door open and stood in the doorway watching this twink reverse cowgirl on this big muscular bloke as someone else sucked his pretty big cock off, they didn't want anyone to join but they were happy to let people watch. I moved on down the corridor, a few old blokes tried it on with me but I wasn't interested and they left me alone. I walked into the glory hole room which was full of sex noises and screams, most of the holes were occupied, cocks getting sucked, asses pounded. I didn't realise there was a reception as you walked in, the bloke asked if I was fucking or looking to get fucked as he had a space free on a hole, I asked what the craic was and he explained everyone has a time limit in the holes, either half or an hour depending on how busy it was. I pondered a bit and said I'll try for half an hour if that was alright. He happily took me to the free hole next to another hole where some bloke was pounding away at someone else's asshole. He unhooked the door to a single mattress and pillow in a wooden cabin. I crawled in and lay on my back, he closed and locked the door and I shimmied down so my legs where hanging out of the hole that had black curtains over it so I couldn't see past half of my belly. He grabbed each silky stocking leg one at a time and lifted them up in the air and tied my ankles up against the door frame. Once done he shouted through the hole "all ok in there?" "Yeah fine" I replied "Ok see you in half an hour" and then he was gone. I looked to the left of me and what I thought was a lad getting his ass pounded was actually another sissy trans woman getting pounded. She was fully naked with nice bouncy C cup tits with rock hard nipples. She was the cutest sissy lass I'd ever seen, with long blonde hair, bright green eyes, she reminded me of a blonde version of Avril Lavigne. She smiled at me the best she could between the screaming and moaning she was doing. I lay there though, ass hanging out, then I jumped at the first feel of hands on my body that I couldn't see. Within minutes I was screaming and moaning myself as my panties got ripped off and my ass was getting plowed by an unknown stranger. I instinctively grabbed this lasses hand next to me and squeezed it tightly, with my other hand pressing against the wooden door as this Invisible cock thrusted faster and faster in me. I pushed my head back into the pillow "Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck" I screamed A few thrusts later my ass tightened up and his cock throbbed and he let out a long moan and dumped another load of cum in me. Trying to catch my breath he quickly slid his cock out. Mere seconds later another entered, I could feel the sqwelch in my ass as he started to pound my ass full of cum. "Oh my god, yes yes" I let out as I started to settle and enjoy my experience. I was still holding this lasses hand who was getting a good pounding by the looks of things, moaning and screaming. Then I felt her other hand reach over, grab my face and she passionately kissed me. That tipped me over the edge as the lad fucking had a tight hold of my small erect cock. I let out an orgasm, my cock throbbed and then I spunked on myself. Not long after he spunked in me and swiftly left. I'm not sure how long I was in there, I had another 3 people fuck and spunk in me then it went all quiet. Me and this lass panting together as another one finished up in her. I looked at her and we smiled at each other then the click clack of the doors, our legs getting unhooked. My legs and hips sore being held up so long. We hobbled out, cum everywhere, dribbling down our arses, I nearly slipped on the floor getting out with sticky cum on my feet covering the floor. The room was closed to give it a clean and reopen in an hour for the next lot of glory hole wannabes. We both cleaned up with the towels provided. She looked amazing, tall thin, nice plump breasts, damn her cock was so hot too, for a trans woman it was a good 7 inches. Her cock didn't shrink like my little 3 inch one. She came over and embraced me, the feel of her breasts on my little teets, her lush cock against mine. Arms around each other. She kissed me with her wet hot mouth. God I felt so sexy with her. She stopped kissing me but still embraced me. "Hi gorgeous, I'm Shauna" she said as I stared into her bright green eyes. "Michelle" I stammered "and it should be me who was saying gorgeous not you" I said. "Don't put yourself down babe, you're perfect in every way" Shauna said I shyly giggled. I don't know why I went shy, I've just been fucked by a load of strangers but I was. "Look I've got to get going but let's chat later ok" she said I smiled and nodded and she walked out of the room. I sat down, getting my bearing on the bench, a few cleaners walked in and started to clean. The bloke from the reception walked up to me. "Did you have fun" he asked as he lit a cigarette. "It was kinda an insane experience to be honest, how long was I in there for? I only said half an hour" He checked his watch "About an hour, you were having so much fun so I thought I'd leave you" he said as he chuckled He patted me on the shoulder "You enjoyed it though" he said as he walked away. Thinking to myself sat there, I really did enjoy it. I finally got up, I picked up my cum soaked knickers and slid the messy panties up, feeling all that dirty slimy cum stick to my skin, I still had a boob hanging out and walked out back into the gloomy corridor. The place was getting pretty busy now, groups of men chatting all around. One guy was pinned to the wall and getting his ass fucked with a group of men around him laughing. Some old bloke was kissing and groping this very young twink lad. I felt tired and thirsty so I made my way to the exit to get a drink. As I got near the exit a group of older men, kinda scruffy looking, some thin some very fat were gorking at me as I walked past. One of the fat blokes grabbed lead and pulled me towards him. He grabbed my wet ass and tried to kiss me. I pulled away. "Howay you slut, you know you want some old man cock in you" he said "I'm not interested I just want to rest" I exclaimed trying to get away. One of his mates butted in "Hey leave her, you know the rules, no harassing" he warned his friend He let go of me "Next time slut" he said as I walked away. I got to the end of the corridor and exited into the lounge area. It was pretty quiet and the bright lights made my eyes sore after all the gloom of the other rooms. I walked over to the bar and got a couple of bottles of water and nearly drank one in one go while I sat on one of the leather sofas, the cool leather felt great on my hot body. I drank the other bottle and decided to go to the sauna part of the club. I walked in and I was pleasantly surprised how calm and relaxed it was, people bathing and chilling, chatting away, the odd sexual activity going on but it mainly looked like blow jobs and hand jobs, definitely a lot calmer here, I dicided to find a corner m, enjoy a jacuzzi, chill and try and recover before trying to find Alex so we could go home. I left the sauna about an hour later I think, no clocks were really messing with my head. Butt naked now after leaving my cum covered lingerie in the sauna. So I decided to go back to the cinema, he wasn't in the sauna that I could see, not in the bar area so it was my next port of call. I walked further along the corridor towards the cinema, one of the private room doors was wide open for all to see, another sissy was reverse cow girling this bloke on the bed while another was in front of her, sticking his cock in her, double penetrated her ass. I watched for a few minutes behind others who were also watching, seeing the ectasy on her face. I realised my small cock was rock hard watching her as the men ravaged her. Then I got grabbed from behind, a large hand over my mouth as I tried to scream but no-one cared or took any notice to my muffled protest. I had been picked up and bundled along to the BDSM room. Then a old man appeared in front of me. "You thought you got away from me didn't you, you slut" the man said I realised it was the fat bloke who tried to grab me when I was leaving to rest. Most of his friends were here too. I got heaved into the stockade, the wooden block getting shut over my head and arms and locked closed. I tried to struggle free but it was no use. "Cmon I'm sorry but I'm not interested, I just want to find my friend and go home now" I pleased. He just laughed at me stroking his small hairy cock. "Sluts like you don't get a choice" he said as he forced his cock in my mouth. I tried to resist but it was futile being locked up like this. Then it began, him and his mates went to town on me. He didn't give me much chance to breath fucking my face, his cock may of been small but his fat belly pressed into my face suffocated me but he didn't last long, the stupid fat old man cum pretty quickly but he forced me to swallow his thick sickly cum as I coughed and tried not to choke on it. One of his mates was already plowing my ass, he didn't seem too big but I felt the weight of a fat belly on my back as he fucked me like he was a horny dog. I lost track of time after the 4th or 5th one of them shot their load in my ass, in my mouth or on my face, they may of been old but they were relentless. I was truly a fuck toy to them all. Locked in the stockade, unable to move, the center of attention in the room. One after another, in my ass, small cocks, big cocks, old cocks, young cocks filling me up with their seed. I lost count of the orgasms I had though, my cock flacid, drained of its cum multiple times, men forcing me to cum even though I had nothing else to spunk. They had to hold my ass up to fuck me after losing all energy to keep my shaking weak legs standing. I'm sure I lost consciousness at times, waking up with cum spunking down my throat and on my face. Sometime later, whatever time that was, two, three, four? Hours later I must've lost consciousness again and I woke up on a bed in a side room. Alex sitting next to me. "Looks like you had a lot of fun didn't you!" I was too dazed to really reply. "Ok come on, let's get you cleaned up and out of here, it is nearly closing time" he said "When's closing time" I mumbled "3am" he said. It took me a good couple of months to recover from my experience. My ass was torn, I was bruised from head to toe and I lost all appetite for cock for a few weeks. Would I do it again? Probably. I am a sissy slut now, it's my role in life to please whatever cock is thrown in front of me. To be continued.....

Susan My niece Susan is now 38-year's old. I have watched her and her two sisters growing up from infancy to womanhood. Although I was always somewhat of a moral degenerate I never tried anything with any of the three girls; all of who were extremely pretty and big breasted. Susan was the oldest. She also was both the tallest and the most slender. Until she married and had three kids of her own she actually was a skinny girl. The only flesh on her were her breasts, which were full. Over the years her body developed a little more meat but she was still barely past the skinny stage. I used to sneak peeks at the youngsters as they grew from their early, right through their teen years. Although I fantasized being able to do things with each one of them I always had enough common sense and willpower not to attempt it. Yet I secretly believed that Susan would have been the one that I probably could have molested, although I was never sure and would never have dared to try, for fear that I might be wrong. All three of the girls loved me and smiled lovingly at me but I somehow felt that Susan's smile and gaze at me was different than her sister's. I always sensed that she herself was holding back inner urges, as I was. When our eyes met I did not see that same childish laugh in her eyes that Betty and Ann had in theirs. Ever since she was very cute , Susan's looks into my eyes were intense, almost deliberate. I sometimes thought that she was trying through ESP to pass a message to me; that it would be all right for me to touch her. Two years ago my wife and I had an in-the-ground swimming pool built on our property in the back of our house and at least twice a month over the last two summers Susan and her husband brought their kids over to swim. It was during this time that I saw my niece in a way that I never had before. Although she was probably considered too old to wear a bikini, the way that she filled one out was quite captivating. Whenever she came over to our house to swim I made it a point to go outside, ostensibly to watch the kids, but in reality it was to look at my niece in her skimpy bright cerise plastic bikini. It was almost as if Susan was trying to prove to herself that she was still young. Some people might say that she should not wear such bikinis. After all, she was a 38-year-old woman with three children, Samantha, Elizabeth, and Fran. Hers certainly was not a bikini that should be worn by a mother. Her breasts overflowed the bra top, the bottom front barely covered her pussy, and the rear was so small and tight that the material rode right up into the crack of her ass. If no one was paying attention my eyes devoured her. It was relatively easy to steal peaks at her luscious scantily clad breasts, but much more difficult to be able to sneak a look at the cheeks of her ass, because I would have to bend my head and my ogling would have been obvious. Harder still was being able to get a look at her crotch, which seemed to be just barely covering her pussy in that outfit. It covered so little that I was sure that Susan's pussy was shaved because if it wasn't hairs would be visible. Two weeks ago, on a Saturday, they came over to our house. After they were in the pool for about a half-hour I went outside to spend some time with them. I was sitting at the top step of the pool and Susan's husband and kids were in the water playing. She had gone into the house for a moment and then returned. As she slowly approached the steps where I was sitting she was talking to the kids in the pool. Unable to control myself I allowed my eyes to go directly to my niece's crotch. This area seemed to be holding a tremendous attraction for me as she walked toward me. Because her thighs had very little meat to them her legs seemed to be spaced apart at the crotch. I glanced up at her face and immediately moved my eyes back to her crotch. It was a reaction. It was only after my eyes were burning into her pussy that I realized that she had been watching me. Now, as she stood only about three feet away, I realized that my niece was eyeing me curiously, even now as I stared between her legs. Still, I couldn't bring myself to look away. Fortunately for me I was facing away from the pool. Otherwise, Susan's husband would have realized what I was doing and I do not think that his reaction would have been too pleasant. My niece finally said something directly to me, snapping me out of my reverie. I looked up at her and saw her eyes and face. I cannot describe how she looked other than to say that she had an excitedly nervous look about her. Our eyes then met and held and I sensed a fear in her, not of me but of our situation. I responded to her question and then made a hasty retreat back into the house. Part 2 When Susan and her family came over to our house it was always on a weekend when my wife was home. Other than that the only times that they came over were after my wife was home from work, usually before I came home. In mid-August I took a week's vacation. I was going to spend the week alone as my wife could not get the week off. On Tuesday, about 10 a.m., I received a call from my niece. "I didn't know if you'd be up. I just figured that I'd call and give it a try. Aunt Jen told me that you were on vacation. The kids were asking if they could go swimming. Do you think it'll be all right if we come over?" Without even thinking I told her, "No trouble, hon, come on over." I had not really given it too much thought. I should have expected it but I was surprised when Susan arrived at my door with only her kids and not her husband Tom, who I immediately realized was working. As usual they arrived in their regular clothes and then changed into their bathing suits in the bathroom and the 'extra room'. I also donned my trunks and was out at the pool before all of them. I purposely had rushed there, eager hoping for my niece to reenact that slow walk toward the pool in her hot bikini. For the past two weeks I had been having trouble shaking the memory of that scene from my mind. The children came out of the back door of the house first and ran excitedly to the side of the pool. I watched as each of them dove into the water from the side. Once more I was on the top step and Susan approached in her hot cerise bikini. From the moment that she came out through the door my eyes immediately sought her crotch. She was about 35 feet away and walking slowly once more. I allowed my eyes to move up her body, over her beautiful breasts, momentarily looking in her eyes and then moving them back down over her body to her crotch, hungrily eager to start all over again. There was no mistaking that my niece knew where I was looking as she continued her approach. One of her kids called out something to her mother and Susan answered and kept coming. My eyes now stayed on her crotch. Her step slowed as she neared but did not stop. With my face turned to her approach Susan's body kept nearing toward me, until finally her wonderful crotch was less than 12 inches from my face. My prick hardened and my chest started pounding. I never ever did anything to even give a hint to my niece of my perverted mind but I swear that if her kids were not there that I would have grabbed Susan right then and there. Finally she pulled back one step and I looked up her body at her face. Once again I saw that strange look that I could only describe as excited fear. But now I swear that I could sense a distinct aura of lust mixed in. Her breathing almost appeared labored. Our eyes locked. I saw immense trepidation. I thought that she too was probably having a tremendous internal fight, the same as I was. She snapped her eyes away and then she moved and hurriedly jumped into the pool with her kids. For the rest of the morning Susan avoided my ogling and by noon they left. __________________ The following day I received another call from my niece. This time there was a surprise. The children had gone over to a friend's pool. Would it be all right if she came over to swim? My mind raced. As awful as it may seem I was hoping and was pretty sure that Susan had fought herself and either had made up her mind or was now about to make a final decision. "I'll be out at the pool. Just let yourself in," I told her. "I'll be over in about 10 minutes, okay?" she said. For the third time in the past two weeks I was sitting at the top step of the pool. I had determined that if it was not only my imagination then Susan would go through the same routine and if that happened, then I would be convinced that she wanted what I did. Once again she came into view from the distance and she approached agonizingly slow, dressed in her hot looking bikini. If anything she seemed to be walking even slower than before, and much more tentatively. My eyes moved over her long slender legs to her crotch, up her body and over her full breasts, lingering momentarily before continuing to her face. Our eyes met. Again I could see the fear and apprehension as she walked. I moved my eyes back to her crotch and she continued walking forward toward me. She had to know where this would lead if she continued forward. My throat was dry and my heart was pounding in my chest. My temples were throbbing and my cock became fully enlarged as I watched my niece approaching, closer and closer. At first she reached about a foot away from me and stood while my eyes stayed glued at her bikini bottoms. I wanted desperately to bury my face there. Susan then finally made the last move as she took a final step. Her crotch was now only inches away from my face. Almost as if I could not wait any longer my hands moved swiftly, with purpose, reaching up and each grasping her hips. I waited to see if she would pull away. Instead Susan moved her body into my face as I drew her crotch desperately into my face. We both groaned. No longer able to control myself I heard an involuntary moan escape from within me as I pushed my nose and mouth up hard, within her crotch. I felt her hands clutch around my head and pull me into her. I smelled into her bikini panties, wanting to get the smell of her pussy into my nostrils. I was only able to get a faint womanly odor but that was enough to further inflame me. I rubbed my face back and forth on her and she held me tightly into her. I could feel her legs trembling. Not even thinking of where we were I moved my fingers up to the top of her bikini bottom and began to pull down. As they slid down to the bottom of her hips Susan suddenly released my head and her hands quickly enslaved mine, stopping me from ripping her clothes from her body. "No!" she shouted. "Uncle Ken, don't, not...not out here." Strangely she never uttered another word until it was all over. I was too far-gone to rationalize with. Even under her grip I managed to force the bottoms downward as I continued pushing my face into my niece's hot box. Susan slowly loosened her grip as sexual sensations began to overtake her also. Then she released my hands completely, allowing me to push the material down her legs. I pulled my face away from her cunt momentarily as I guided the bikini bottoms off of her ankles and feet. My eyes fastened on her pussy. Just as I imagined, she was pink. Pink and beautiful. I hungrily pushed my face back into her. This time a strong odor of sex talcum pee metallic permeated throughout my impassioned nostrils. There we were in the middle of the day, outside, in the back of the house, and my face was buried in my niece's covered twat. Again her hands moved around my head and pulled me into her. I began kissing and licking at her labia. Susan was silently "mmmm'ing." My hands had moved around her body and were massaging and clutching the cheeks of her ass, holding and guiding her as her hips rotated from beneath my mouth. I don't know when she did it but when I pulled away from her to say something, I gasped. Susan had her bikini top off also and those beautiful tits that I had only imagined all of these years were now a reality. Full and luscious looking. I moved off the step and onto my knees, kneeling before her. I began kissing and licking her lower stomach, up her belly, around her exciting belly button, and finally up to her magnificent breasts. "Lay down, hon," I urgently whispered and suddenly my niece eagerly lowered her body down to the ground. With my guidance she slowly lay on her back before me. Her legs were spread and my eyes were treated to her opened pussy. Then I moved between them. Still kneeling I allowed my eyes to fully appreciate the woman. Her eyes were lustful. She was giving herself to me after all of these years, willfully having an incestuous relationship and at the same time betraying her husband. Yet I could see that to her, like me, nothing else mattered but having sex with her uncle. I pushed my cock into her waiting cunt and I moved my hands over her fleshy tits. Susan spread her legs wider as I entered her and a grunt escaped her lips. She wrapped her legs around me and I was soon buried inside of her hot thighs. Her arms went around my back and dug in as she pushed her eager body up to receive me deeper inside of her. Sweat was pouring off of both of our bodies as we began grinding against each other. Susan moaned as I began fucking her in earnest. I looked down at her face and saw her mouth wide open from the sexual excitement that had captured her mind. She was a true picture of wanton lust. I plunged my mouth down on hers and her hands moved up and grabbed me behind the head. Beneath me her body was fucking me expertly. Then suddenly she began bucking frantically and moaning wildly. She was holding me tighter and her animal excitement was causing the final pressures to build within my balls. We were fucking passionately as the final spasms overtook Susan and the final climax began in me. I was erupting deep into the depths of my niece's cunt and it seemed as if this was all she had been living for. "NNNNNNNGGGGGGGGG!!!!!" An animalistic sound emanated from deep within the wildly thrashing girl beneath me. I pounded and we clutched as the final juices flowed. When our bodies were finally totally satisfied I lay on top of her and she whispered, "I'm glad that I was the first." At first what she said did not register. Then, as Susan and I put our bathing things back on I realized what she had said. "What'd you mean before," I asked. "When you said that you were glad that you were the first." My niece grinned, shyly. "Nothing." "Come on," I coaxed playfully. "What'd you mean?" "Promise you won't tell anyone I told you?" "Promise." "Well, it's just...well we used to kid about it when we were kids. You used to look up all of our skirts..." she began. I interrupted, "I did not!" I insisted indignantly. "You did so, Uncle Ken. I don't even think you realized it. As a matter of fact you still do it with my kids," she accused without seeming to be angry. "No! Bull...! I don't...How can you even say that?" I was insulted. "It's okay, Uncle Ken. I don't mean it's okay that you look at Sam, Liz or Franny...I just mean, I know that you don't even know you're doing it. Just like when we were kids. We used to talk about it and we wondered if you'd ever try anything. After we started to talk about it I think...No, I know...We all were kind of hoping that you'd do more that just look. You were...you still are...so good looking and there was something about your eyes penetrating up our dresses that used to get every one of us hot." I was in shock. I still did not believe it. I had loved them too much as kids to look up their skirts. "C'mon Sue. You don't really believe that, do you? That I'd look at you guys?" I protested. "Uncle Ken, I'm sorry, but it's true. And I really believe that you didn't really know you were ogling us...and, I can now tell you, turning us on with your hot looks." "I...You guys had to be misreading. I would have never looked at you kids." "You're still doing it...Really! Not to us, but to our kids. I've seen you looking at their legs. Just last week as a matter of fact." As her words sunk in I thought back. Soon, without any further prodding, I began to realize that she was right. I did look up the skirts of the young girls in my family. "We knew that your looking at us was harmless. And after a while all of us secretly hoped that it wasn't," she confessed about her and her sisters. Susan seemed to be truly enjoying how uncomfortable I was. I wanted to take the amused look from her face. "You mean just my looking up your sister's and your skirts turned you guys on?" I asked. Susan giggled. "Yeah. You didn't know it at the time but all you had to do after looking up any one of our skirts would have been to ask us for sex and we would have probably said yes. I know that I would have. Your looking used to just get all of us worked up. "And you say I now look up your daughter's skirts?" I asked with a smirk upon my face. Susan stiffened. Her eyes searched mine. I tried not to let her read anything in them. At first I thought that I detected fear in my niece's eyes but as I watched her face I could swear that I saw some sort of an evil transformation, as her mind began to reminisce of her own childhood. THIS COULD BE THE END BUT THEN AGAIN SUSAN HAS TWO SISTERS THAT APPARENTLY ALWAYS WANTED THEIR UNCLE TO TAKE THE NEXT STEP. AND WHAT ABOUT SUSAN'S DAUGHTERS?

THE HEADMASTER David, my husband has an older brother, Steven who has two sons, Charlie and Miles with his wife Karen. At the time of this incident, Steven was serving in the British Army based out in Germany, both sons thanks to the Army paying some of the fees, had been educated at UK boarding schools since they were 8 years old, flying out to see their parents at full holiday times, at other times we were their legal guardian in the UK and looked after them on the half term breaks. Charlie is 2 years old than my elder son Simon, and Simon was just 2 months older than Miles, so naturally Simon and Miles were quite together, almost like brothers. Charlie was a bit of a loner. And my youngest was too young to really play with any of them at all being even younger. By this time, David and I had been into the new lifestyle 2+ years. I had gone through the phase of fucking everything in trousers (2009/10) and was now comfortable with a small number of lovers playing extreme kinky games and being submissive when that need arose in me. ******************* In the September of 2011 Charlie was due to change to his senior school; he would have turned 14 by then. My brother-in-law asked if we’d help out; The normal thing in these schools before the actual move is for the parents to meet the school etc, with the prospective pupil, although he’d already been accepted on the basis of examinations, this was for the parents to meet the staff and see the school properly. So in the middle of June, David and l took Charlie out of his prep school to go along to see the new School. The school was a large 800 pupil boarding school for both sexes from 13 to 18 years of age, although the girls were only about 20% of the population there. It was in an enormous Tudor estate set in Somerset just outside a major town and had been a school for over 150 years at that time. The main house a huge magnificent structure at the end of a mile plus driveway; would have been at some time in the past a home for some Duke, or other wealthy individual and had some many rooms I was always getting lost, various extension had been added over the years. However back to my story of that day, David had suggested the day before that I ought to ‘tease the old boys a bit’, (we were to meet with the Headmaster and the Housemaster of Charlie’s school, and we’d both assumed they’d be a couple of older men). I hadn’t done any exhibitionistic dares in the presence of my own husband in ages so he was due some real stuff. All of which meant letting someone, at the school openly and deliberately view my naked pussy and/or breasts and by viewing I mean not just a flash of a few seconds, but considerably longer depending on circumstances. So that morning I had chosen an outfit of a cream blazer jacket over a very lightweight pale yellow summer dress, quite low cut, with 6 largish buttons all the way up the front. I did wear a bra , but a quarter cup one, (that is one which holds my breasts nicely but my nipples and upper breasts are bare, as I wanted my nipples to be prominent against the pale cotton material, also by wearing a light jacket I could button it up if modesty required . I was wearing light tan stockings which were lacy topped hold ups, and naturally was I pantieless. By this date of my own volition, because I’d become accustomed to the sexy sensation, I had virtually stopped wearing any panties or underwear in my normal every day. The skirt part of my dress was loose, (as opposed to being tight) and the hemline fell just above my knees by 3 or 4 inches. Final¬ly I wore a pair of nude open-toe, court shoes with slender 4” high heels and a dainty ankle strap. When we'd first arrived, a senior boy showed the three of us into the Headmaster’s study. A very large room with a huge book alcove, an enormous oak desk and a few easy chairs to one side, the walls were covered in large photographs of previous school teams, rugby, rowing and cricket. Opposite the alcove was a huge double patio doors leading onto a small patio and looking out over the school playing fields. While we waited, Charlie and David were standing watching a boy's cricket match through the doors and I had sat in one of the easy chairs - a very deep soft leather chair. I had decided that the chair which was very deep was possibly a good place for a bit of leg crossing and uncrossing. As I said the dress I was wearing had 6 buttons all the way up the front, I had worn this particular dress specifically as I knew what would go on show if some of the buttons were undone. For example, the first button on the top undone would reveal a lot of breast, almost to the nipples, the second one undone and the slightest movement and one or both of my breasts would pop out completely. The 3rd button was level with my navel, and the 4th level with the top of my pussy these two were rarely ever undone, if the 5th and 6th buttons were undone, standing I’d just be decent, but walking I’d be almost flashing my labia lips, with the 5th done up I’d be showing a lot of thigh above my stocking tops. I rarely did the 6th button up it was about 2” above the hem line. That day it was undone before I left the house. As we arrived at the school and I had got out of our car, David had quickly undone the topmost button, I started to protest and realised I shouldn’t. One thing I’d never experimented with was sitting in a deep armchair in front of a mirror to view what would go on show. I was a little nervous, I knew I was going to deliberately expose myself to one or both of these men in the coming hour or so, I was wet and apprehensive, in my nervous state I didn’t realise I was continuously undoing and doing up that 5th button. When the Headmaster (Mr Stanley), Charlie's Housemaster (Mr Grayson) came into the library together and as we introduced ourselves, they invited me to stay seated, my 5th button was undone at that moment, but I didn’t realise it. I was struck by how handsome and young (mid 30’s) these two men were, I was quite taken aback, not what I expected at all, I fancied both men straight away -- good looking, well spoken, and with athletic built bodies. Obviously to include me in the conversation they all stood around my chair with the Headmaster standing right in front of me, and the House master and David to one side, but Charlie was right next to the Headmaster. Much later on, I found out that both the Head and Charlie could clearly see right up my skirt to the tiny puff of blonde pubic curls and when I did cross and uncross my legs, each was treated to a view of my shaven labia lips as well. I hadn’t intended that Charlie be included in my show that afternoon, but the situation that presented itself was making me very aroused, previously when Charlie had peaked at me, I had gained no sexual stimulation at all, but now I knew he was defiantly looking as was the Headmaster, but Charlie was providing most of my arousal, as I was his, of all the guys there, his erection was pushing at his pants. We talked for about twenty minutes or so, during that time I crossed and uncrossed my legs giving them each a flash each time maybe 4 or 5 times, each time I did it slower than the previous one, what I didn’t realise at that time, was because the 5th button was undone my skirt had slid back a bit and I was flashing part of my pussy region 100% of the time. By this time, both Masters were growing obvious hardons , as Stanley told me later it wasn’t caused just by my exposure to him, but also by the fact that I was ‘showing’ my ‘son’ my parts as well, that turned him on – a lot. Then they invited us to view the school with them, When it was time for the tour of the school, I had all four sets of male eyes were looking at one thing, in my effort to get out of the deep seated chair, David told me I gave all of them a wonderful and very full view for about 6/7 seconds of my whole cunt as my legs parted, showing my cleanly shaven cunt lips, which were slightly apart and glistening with dew, everything in fact. It wasn’t totally unintentional on my part, but it was longer and more exposed that I had intended partly because that 5th button was undone, and it was only at that point that I realised the fact. The whole incident induced a big blush making me go quite crimson, but it was for just that sort of reason that I had enjoyed going out knickerless, (as well as being dared to) because there are times when unwillingly and unwit¬tingly, I flash, and I knew they’d all seen and that gave me a big kick and I had apparently struggled to stand up giving the opportunity to stay on view longer, part my thighs wider, to facilitate the sight of my dewy labia. David whispered to me as we left the study, that my nipples were poking through the thin cotton like the prover¬bial organ stops – after what they all seen, I think that was fairly obvious. As we walked around the various schoolrooms and then the grounds, I started flirting with the Headmaster like mad and this was meant to be my teasing bit. At one point passing some flower beds, I squatted down to take a better look. Mr Stanley squatted down with me, whilst the rest of them looked on, our knees were nearly touching. l could tell that from his position and his eyes that exactly what I had contrived was happening, with my 5th button still undone, he alone was now getting a good eyeful of my pussy, he must have realised that my exposure was totally voluntary, totally deliberate and much longer, maybe 3 or 4 minutes; My thighs were quite well parted, more importantly, I could tell in his eyes and manner that he knew and I knew that this time it was totally deliberate. He later said my labia was parted and wet. When the Head stood again, his erection was totally obvious, pressing out like a rod from his grey flannel trousers. My intension was this result, I had achieved what I considered the complete dare from my husband, although, perhaps I ought to have given the other man a full look as well. It was not long after that, when Matthew, Charlie's future Housemaster, who had spent most of his time talking with David and Charlie, said that we were going over to see the gym and stables, At that point The Headmaster suggested that I might like to return to his study for some tea. David winked at me to one side and insisted that he wished to see every¬thing and that I should return with the Head to the study and they would catch up later. My husband’s intension was clear, he knew and I think probably Matthew as well, that once back in the Head’s study I would get fucked. When back in his study, we both needed an excuse to go to the next level, when I saw a small collection of canes in a long stand by his desk partly hidden behind an umbrella, teasingly I asked him about the rules on application of Corporal Punishment in the School. Of course at this date rules had been introduced banning such activity in schools and anywhere else. So I led him on to admitting that yes he had canned female pupils in the past that he quite liked canning the older girls especially and yes he missed those days, although even then he had to have parental consent and it was onto bums covered in jogging pants. Teasing him some more, I asked him if he'd ever canned a girl on my bare bottom, noticing that he was becoming quite flushed by then. Stanley admitted that, yes, he had, once or twice, on “older girls”, his emphasis on ‘older’ gave me the impression that it wasn’t girl pupils. I had by then had picked up one of his canes and was lightly flexing it, "What sort of thing would merit a girl being caned by you?" I asked. An idea had occurred to me that was causing me to become more aroused, My flashing had aroused and stimulated me, and this new idea this idea was making my arousal more so. "Well various offenses, breaking rules, that sort of thing" He struggled for a few examples. "Smoking?" I queried, "Oh Yes definitely, that would be a full 6 of the best" He replied. I smiled and winked at Stanley and passed the cane to him, "Hold this for a moment, will you, I think you'll need it soon". Slowly I turned and reached for my handbag, opening it I extracted a packet of cigarettes and a lighter. I had almost given up but this was a good cause. "Swearing?" "Oh err…. yes, depending on the words" I now had taken a cigarette out and lit it, exhaling a puff of smoke at him. "FUCK". I said it slow and loud, looking right at him, "Pardon", His brow was creased in shock and wonder. "PISS, SHIT, CUNT" I said loudly and slowly as I ran my finger along the cane that he now held loosely between his two hands, "How many for them?” There was now a tension building up in the room that was palpable. Looking him right in the eye, I could see that he was desperately deciding whether to or not, was I winding him up or what. "Three strokes for each word, clearly heard" He had cottoned on but was still unsure. “And of course being caught smoking is usually 6 and a detention. "So that's eighteen strokes for me, so far" I pointed out, my fingers caressing the cane he still held. "How many is the most you've ever given in one go? Or what is your maximum allowance?" Joining in the game now "Six is what the authorities allow, but I don't think that there is a maximum for truly naugh¬ty girls, is there?" He stated. “I hope not!" "Well let us see what else you have done wrong", He was more relaxed now, walking around me, "You are wearing too much make up and lipstick, that's another six," "I am, improperly dressed I think" as I said that I undid the 2nd button and on cue my left breast popped out of the dress. "Oh No My dear, Sixth form girls are allowed to wear plain dresses or School uniform and I think I'll introduce a rule that from now on they must give up their underwear, like you have". He paused "But that gives you a total of twenty-four strokes, I think you'll find that enough for any BARE backside". He laid the slim cane against my bared left breast; he slowly drew the tip over my hardened nipple. "So Mrs. T.... Let's see if you really are as bold as you make out, shall we?" My answer was to undo the last 2 buttons of my dress and step out of it, leaving me in only my open bra, stockings and high heels; His intake of breath was audible. On impulse I put my arm around him and pulled his head to mine and kissed him full on the lips, my mouth opening and welcoming his tongue. He responded, by placing his arms around me. His free hand ran up and down my back, cupping my bum cheeks and squeezing one cheek, before, returning up my body and this time cupping my full left breast, feeling it's weight and the hardened nipple on the top. When I broke the kiss, he went to say something, but I put a finger to his lips and shook my head. I walked over to a low backed arm chair; standing behind it I bent over taking hold of the arm of the chair and thrust my pert bottom at him. He needed no further encouragement. I was totally aware since we walked in that he hadn't locked the door to his study, also it was a ground floor room with large patio doors, overlooking the sports field, where there was a school cricket match being played. But those boys were really too far away to see, but anyone could have walked past and looked in on us, which included my husband and nephew returning and that added to my excitement. He struck me harder than I'd actually expected and slower, actually making my gasp. He laid six hard stokes of the cane very carefully on my bum cheeks, he was slow and waited for maybe 15 to 20 seconds to pass between each blow and each blow seemed to land, almost next to the previous strike, I knew straight away that he was no stranger to administering this sort of action. After the first six strokes, he had me go choose another cane and when I turned back he had freed his cock and balls from his baggy trousers and was kneeling on the chair, as I resumed my position my mouth became level with his semi erect penis and without mummer I took it into my mouth as he obviously meant me to. I sucked upon his cock till he was rampantly hard and then he removed himself and took up his position again. The next six were really hard, almost as hard as I’d ever taken at that stage, and much harder than his first six, and these six were laid across the impact of the first six. Later when I looked at my bum cheeks in a mirror I had an even patch of red rawness about 4” wide across the fattest part of my cheeks and the welts had bled a little, so he’d broken the skin. By now my bum was really burning, but the sensation felt really sexual. When that six were over, I automatically went over and re***********ed another cane, only the third one was bound in leather. Turning back to Stanley, I found he'd removed his trousers and underpants and was sitting in the chair, but with his legs over the arms, presenting his whole genitalia to me. "I think you know what to do now,” I knelt in front of him and once more took his erection into my mouth, this time I licked along the length of his penis, back to the swollen head, licking out the flap of his foreskin and tasting the smegma residing there, enjoying its pungent taste and with the tip of my tongue reaming the crevice, cleaning it all out. Then having sucked his cock to a full erec¬tion with its purple veins standing proud on the pink skin, I then moved onto licking his balls, sucking them individu¬ally, taking one at time entirely into my mouth, rolling each around inside my mouth. Then, I licked along the crack of his arse and of my own volition I licked into his anal hole, seeing first, then tasting on the outside of his puckered anus the residue of his past excrement that had dried on the wiry hairs, but melted on contact with my saliva juice and assaulted my tongue and aroused me even more by my own wanton lewd act. Fired by the sour taste of his nether region, I thrust my tongue deep, his sphincter mussels relaxed and my tongue was inside him. His rectum was full and my taste buds were assailed by the rancid, vile taste of his shit. I heard him cry out in pleasure, In the end his body didn’t give him a choice, he could take no more and pulled my head back onto his penis and shot his wad of spunk into my willing mouth. I sucked him till he was limp and he pulled my lips off his limp penis. He asked me if I still wanted more, yes I did. This time he had me kneel besides his desk and lay my breasts on the top of his desk, with my arms behind me holding hands per his instruction and my back arched away, I presented my tits for his next canning. Seeing me accept his instructions and clearly knowing his intent, he of course now realised that he wasn't dealing with a wimpish frustrated wife, but someone craving excitement and danger. He now struck across my breasts with a riding crop really hard, telling me that I was a slag and a slut etc. The pauses between strikes were even longer now, possibly half a minute, I longed to rub my burning breasts, but dare not. Watching out of the corner of my eye, I watched amazed as his penis started to erect again. I was now close to crying out with the pain and saying that was enough, but I stuck at it driven by the whole eroticism of the situation. I wasn’t too sure how many he’d lay on me this time and was not surprised when he didn’t stop at six. He’d started as close to my chest as he dare without striking my face and had moved steadily down towards my hardened nipples as he laid the crop across my white flesh, it stung like hell, finally he laid 4 or 5 very vicious strikes right across my nipples, by which time it was impossible for me not to yelp. Telling me not to let go of my hands but to stand up he now massaged my burning breasts and nipples. But he wasn’t finished as yet. He now told me to sit on his chair with my legs over the arms, and my bum thrust forward just over the edge of the chair, thus spreading my thighs wide apart. He made me spread my labia lips apart and as I was spreading my pussy for him. I knew what was coming next and whilst I raised no protest, I was concerned at the prospect of being stuck by that whip on my open pussy. Instead he produced from somewhere a ‘cat o’ nine’ tails whip. He slammed it down right onto my parted pussy, “one” he cried out, on the third strike I heard myself cry out ‘oh yes’ or something. At some point on about the 6th strike, still spreading my pussy open, I begged him not to stop and go faster, he complied. Now striking me at about one per 7-8 seconds, I climaxed during the 9th, 10th and 11th strikes; at about 13th I asked him to stop as my climax subsided and I let go my lips, he didn’t stop, at strike 18, I felt my second orgasm arise and it rocked me harder than the first. On the twenty fifth and final stroke, he pulled me over to his large desk and lying me on my back and with my legs over his shoulders, he fucked my and fucked my hard, I climaxed several times on his steel hard cock, he biting and chewing on my lovely swollen and harden nipples and general¬ly squeezing my sore breasts. All the time telling me that he would love to bind my boobs up as well as the rest of my body, that I must agree to meet with him again etc. which I was agreeing to do. As he built up steam, I whispered in his ear that next time I was going to let him do me properly, he knew instantly exactly what I meant and that I meant it. I felt his cum juice spurt into my pussy as the word sank in to his brain. Knowing that we may well is up to something and hoping it was very naughty, David had dragged out their remaining tour with Matthew, so that when Charlie and David returned with the form master we had been separated nearly 45 minutes. The Housemaster had seemed strained as the tour continued, and at one point had said “We ought to be getting back to the Head (master’s office)” to which David asked why. The explanation given to one side out of hearing of Charlie was that the Head (Master) had a bit of a reputation as a ladies’ man. David told him that I was very much a Man’s woman and winked, the guy looked positively shocked for about 10 seconds and then he smiled a knowing smile. Back at the study, my husband could tell by my flushed look that I’d been naughty, but didn't know to what extent; Stanley looked sheepishly at Charlie and David. As he said later the room really smelt of sex and such was plainly obvious that we hadn't merely been chatting over a cup of tea, Matthew looked relieved that we hadn't caught them and that I seemed unperturbed. We left, with the two Masters saying that they were happy that Charlie seemed to like the school so much. I had to give David a blow by blow account as soon as we were home and in the bedroom, which lead to further sex, my bum and breast marks were really vivid and stayed there for over a week. I wouldn’t say that was my hardest whipping up to that point, I think I felt it more at the time as it happened so fast, I was looking for some exposure fun and sex and suddenly I am whipped and whipped really well. ******************

Alien tentacle encounter. A short story. This is a prime example of why you should never walk alone at night. Amy had never told anyone about this until 5 months after I had started dating her. Back in August of 2015 she had been out walking one evening she told me. She was always told you should never ever walk alone at night so she had been warned. She hadn’t listened and paid the price for that. She asked me if I had wanted to hear what had happened to her. She said it was scary but somewhat sexy at the same time. I told her yes, please tell me. She said a few years ago while out walking an octopus like alien creature had fucked her. And she meant it had. Every year after that initial encounter to the week it happened annually. For the past 5 years like clockwork the alien would show up no matter where she was and fuck her. She would tell me today the story of the first time she was out walking. She said if I or you readers were interested she could recall the times after. She did not get into any details for now with these subsequent times but briefly told me. They were stamped in her mind. In 2016 she was in her last year of University with her friends on a spring break trip in Mexico and the creature showed up in her hotel room. It had had its way with her and her 2 best friends also for hours. In 2017 while she was hiking in Utah it appeared and ravaged her in her tent. The 2018 "meeting" occurred at a boyfriends house. While her boyfriend and his parents talked downstairs the creature had its way with her up in the bedroom. In 2019 it just appeared at her house and fucked her inside while her friends were outside drinking. It held her up to the large mirrored picture window naked and fucked her against it just 20 feet from her unaware friends The 2020 attack happened while she drove to the beach in her Jeep. She ended up soaked in her bikini. Cum covered. The 2021 time was approaching very quickly! She had never told anyone about this as the stories seemed ridiculous and untrue. She just had to put up with it she said. Unknown to her was the fact this alien travelled the galaxy and had little trophies of unimaginable types all over the solar system. This cute little human was just another. The route the alien travelled brought him back to earth every year within a weeks time. I could see why that alien wanted to fuck her though. Her body was firm and athletic. She did not have an ounce of fat on her. Her skin was smooth and almost olive tanned. Her legs were long and firm. She ran so much the muscles rippled from her calves and the rear areas of her thighs. Her dark blonde hair flowed to just above her waste. She had a constant smile and perky full lips. Her tits stood out at attention. Fuck I almost wish I was that creature. To have 100 tentacle like cocks be able to have their way for hours would be crazy. She started the story. She was a little apprehensive but turned on. She unconsciously rubbed between her legs as she started the story with her eyes closed. She started off. Heres what she told me to the best if my recollection. It was a warm July evening and the muggy weather made her dress rather scantily. She wore a flimsy spaghetti strapped summer linen white dress that barely went past her rounded tight ass. She was wearing a white lacey bra. Her tits stood at attention without one though! Her little sandals were flat and smelled of new leather. She stood about 5’5 and had no fat on her. Nice and lean for reproduction. She went out that night to clear her head and wore ear buds. She could not hear anything around her. She walked the trail near the lake. Ladies should never ever walk alone at night—especially in a secluded area. The alien was scouting earth for females to use as baby producers. He saw her right away. She looked and smelled perfect for the quest. The alien would fuck the female creature filling it with cum. It would immediately harness her orgasm for help in reproduction. A weird outer galaxy type of unexplained science we will never understand. Arousal was immediate! Its 100 cock like tentacles swelled and twisted all around. The circumference of each just smaller than a soda pop can. The ends were soft like velvet with sets of lips that could suck slowly or pulse 50 times a second. Small darting, flicking tongues could emerge from these ends. It followed her stealthily behind for awhile dripping and oozing alien pre cum. It became more aroused as it imagined tying her long firm tanned runners legs and spreading them to make her helpless. It had the strength to rip her limbs apart but it wouldn’t. It just wanted to impregnate her and relieve its swollen tentacles of all the built up cum! The alien held 5 litres of cum inside it. The creature found a quiet place to grab her and start its mission. It slid up behind her and threw a tentacle in front of her path. She tripped over it and thought she had walked over a tree root. The tentacle wrapped around her right ankle whipping her face down to the ground. She got the wind knocked out of her momentarily then came to. Velvety smooth tentacles slowly wrapped around her ankles and circled up her calves to her thighs and tightened. Other tentacles had wrapped her arms from her wrists to her elbows. She struggled to escape but It was futile! The creature picked her up effortlessly and carried her struggling to a wooded area off the path and pinned her to the ground. The shear terror and whites of her eyes aroused it immensely. It kept her dress on. It could have shredded it off. Instead it chose to play with her. As she fought to escape but the short dress had lifted above her waist area revealling small tight string lacey panties. The creature was amused watching her struggle and grunt and cry out. Her hair messed over her face and dress ride up to her waist. Tentacles slowly wrapped around her thighs applying pressure and spreading her strong runners legs. Other tentacles snuck under her white little string panties and spit precum on and around her pussy. She could feel the warmth if the slimy pre cum. It was as warm as bath water. Her dress and panties were getting soaked from 100 interested aroused tentacles. At least ten tentacles flicked and rubbed her pussy and probed her clit. The tentacles were swollen. They needed to cum. They had throbbing veins pumping with excitement. The attention made her squirm with delight. Her little spaghetti straps were pulled down and toothless tentacles latched on to and sucked a sweet nectar from her nipples. Her breasts were stretched several inches as the mass of tentacles sucked and bit her nipples. They sucked and pulled so hard she thought her firm tight breasts may be ripped off. She tired now from all the fighting. There was too many little mouths sucking her body. The tentacle around her neck let up somewhat but choked her enough to make her black out occasionally. Three engorged tentacles stretched her mouth open and pushed into the back of her throat. They came quickly expelling half a liter of cum. Most shot out her mouth soaking her face and hair. It made her gag. Some came out her nose. The poor girl almost choked on it all. Her asshole got the worst of it. Tentacle after tentacle entered her fighting each other to a length of a foot inside her or more. Her tight asshole made them ejaculate rather quickly! She could feel the veiny tentacles build up and then release into her like a hose. The pressure was unreal. It stretched her. She could tell every time she was about to get a load released into her. She told me she could feel the tentacles veins harden then a few seconds later the release was like a hose. Spraying into her mouth, ass or pussy sometimes for up to 5 seconds. The stimulation made her cum over and over. The tentacles the same. She said she felt so dirty getting all this attention and being used. But then it turned her on a little. The creature was about 5 times her size. It released loads of cum into her in all orifices repeatedly. She lay there helpless and pinned down. Arms and legs stretched in a wide X pattern. Every inch of her had either precum or actual slimy cum on her. Her dress soaked sticking to her body. It was so wet you could see her tanned skin through it. Her hair was a tangled wet glued mess of white liquid. The alien had tried not to remove at first but then stripped her of her little panties and bra. The 2 pieces of underwear lay beside her ripped to pieces in a cum puddle. Poor Amy had begged and shrieked and cried throughout the ordeal as the alien made her repeatedly orgasm and choke and pass out and convulse with pleasure. She was weakened now and a hot mess. After approximately 2 hours it had done its job. It had gotten what it had needed. It had mainly satisfied itself. It was time to go.It left her until the next years visit. She lay there. Full of a warm strange intergalactic cum. Soaked. She could feel it moving in her body for a day of two. Her legs were like jello. Her dress now sticking to her. The poor girl looked like she had been swimming except it was in a cummy alien bath. Her sandles nowhere to be found. Nausa came over her several times. She threw up large amounts of cum. Her stomach distended from all the mouth fucking.. The 30 odd loads she was subjected to down her throat sat in her stomach or on and immediately around her. She finally mustered enough energy to get up and walk. As she did cum gushed from inside her down her inner legs. It didn't end. She was a wet mess. She tried to fix her dress and hair and look presentable. She couldn't. She would need a hot shower and lots of rest. Poor Amy was unaware at this point that this was about to happen to her yearly.

As Lilly steps off the bus, her heart pounds in her chest, her palms sweaty with nervousness. Every step she takes feels like an eternity as she navigates through the bustling crowd on the commercial main street. She can feel the weight of the judgmental eyes upon her, their gazes burning into her soul, mocking her with every passing second. The succubus, unseen by the oblivious onlookers, hovers beside Lilly, its wicked voice whispering in her ear. "Oh, my dear Lilly, look at you. A filthy little creature, stained by the sins of others. You wear your shame like a badge of honor, a constant reminder of the darkness that lurks within." Lilly cringes at the succubus's words, her face flushed with embarrassment. She clutches her soiled skirt tightly, trying desperately to hide the evidence of her humiliation. The succubus chuckles, its laughter echoing through Lilly's mind like a haunting melody. "Tell me, sweet Lilly, how does it feel to walk among the ordinary, knowing that you carry the filth of the old man's desires upon your delicate skin? Do you feel their judgment, their disdain for your tainted existence?" The succubus taunts, relishing in Lilly's torment. Tears well up in Lilly's eyes, blurring her vision as she continues to walk, her head held low. She can feel the gazes of the passersby, their whispers like venomous serpents, slithering into her ears. The weight of their judgment presses down upon her, threatening to crush her fragile spirit. "Why... why did this have to happen to me?" Lilly whispers, her voice trembling with anguish. The succubus, its voice dripping with sadistic pleasure, responds. "Oh, my dear Lilly, this is the price you pay for your desire to break free from the chains of society's expectations. You wanted to be noticed, to be admired, and now you have become a spectacle for all to see. It is a delicious irony, is it not?" Lilly's pace quickens, her steps becoming more hurried as she tries to escape the prying eyes that follow her every move. The succubus, floating alongside her, continues its torment. "Look at them, Lilly. The ordinary, the mundane. They see you as nothing more than a stain upon their perfect world. But little do they know, they too carry their own stains, hidden away beneath their pristine facades. You are not alone in your darkness, my dear. Embrace it, for it is your true nature." Lilly's mind races with conflicting emotions - shame, anger, and a strange sense of liberation. She wants to scream, to make them understand the pain she carries within, but she knows it would only further fuel their judgment. The succubus, sensing her turmoil, whispers with a seductive tone. "Let them judge, my sweet Lilly. Their opinions hold no power over you. Wear your soiled skirt with pride, for it is a symbol of your resilience. You have endured the depths of despair and emerged stronger. Embrace your newfound power, and let the world tremble at your feet." Lilly's steps falter for a moment as she absorbs the succubus's words. She looks down at her stained skirt, her fingers tracing the remnants of the old man's violation. A mix of defiance and vulnerability washes over her, and she straightens her posture, lifting her gaze to meet the eyes of the judgmental onlookers. Lilly's heart drops and terror fills her. Lilly, lost in her own shame and embarrassment, fails to notice the approach of the boy she has had a crush on for so long. His name is James, a handsome young man with striking blue eyes and tousled brown hair that falls effortlessly over his forehead. He is three years older than Lilly, making him seem mysterious and out of reach. James has always been popular, the kind of guy who effortlessly attracts attention wherever he goes. As James approaches Lilly, he notices her flushed face and tear-stained eyes, but he fails to make the connection between her distress and the soiled skirt she is desperately trying to hide. His gaze lingers on her for a moment, a flicker of curiosity crossing his face, before he finally speaks up. "Hey, Lilly," James says, his voice warm and friendly. "Are you okay? You look upset." Lilly's heart skips a beat as she finally realizes that James is standing right in front of her. Her crush on him intensifies, but she can't help feeling both thrilled and terrified by his sudden attention. "I-I'm okay," Lilly stammers, her voice barely audible. "It's nothing, just a small mishap with my skirt." James glances down at Lilly's skirt and notices the stains. He furrows his brow, concern evident in his eyes. "Oh, I see. Don't worry about it, accidents happen. Is there anything I can do to help?" Lilly's face turns scarlet as she desperately searches for a way to decline James's offer. The succubus, sensing her vulnerability, whispers in her ear. "Oh, my sweet Lilly, don't be foolish. Accept his offer. Let him help you. It's your chance to gain his attention and affection." Lilly hesitates for a moment, conflicted by the succubus's persuasive words. In the end, she succumbs to the temptation, hoping that James's kindness will lead to something more. "Th-thank you, James," she finally says, her voice quivering. "If you could just help me find a way to hide the stains, I would really appreciate it." James smiles reassuringly at Lilly, his intentions hidden behind a mask of empathy. "Of course, Lilly. I'll do my best to help you out." As they search for a way to hide the stains, they are joined by a girl named Emily, who happens to be James's girlfriend. Emily is the epitome of a mean girl, with long, sleek black hair, piercing green eyes, and a figure that turns heads wherever she goes. She is known for her cruelty, particularly towards Lilly, whom she has bullied relentlessly throughout their time in school. Emily's arrival causes Lilly's heart to sink, knowing that her presence only means trouble. However, the succubus continues to whisper in Lilly's ear, urging her to trust James and Emily. It promises that they will help her, that they will finally see her worth. Emily glances at Lilly, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "Oh, look who we have here. Little Miss Innocent with a stained skirt. How pathetic." Lilly shrinks back, her face burning with shame. She braces herself for Emily's inevitable mockery, the taunts that will only further crush her already fragile spirit. But to Lilly's surprise, James steps forward, his voice filled with a newfound determination. "Enough, Emily. We're here to help Lilly, not tear her down. Let's find a solution and move on." Emily rolls her eyes, clearly displeased by James's defense of Lilly. "Fine, whatever. Let's just get this over with." Together, they brainstorm ideas to hide the stains, discussing various options such as tying a jacket around Lilly's waist or finding an excuse for her to change into spare gym clothes. Lilly, caught up in the chaos of the moment, fails to notice the underlying intentions of both James and Emily. The succubus, however, chuckles with delight, knowing that its plan is falling into place. It revels in the suffering and despair it has inflicted upon poor Lilly, whispering wicked suggestions into her ear, urging her to trust James and Emily completely. As they continue their search for a solution, James suggests that they go to his house, as it is nearby and can throw them in the washer and dryer. Reluctantly, Lilly agrees, her mind clouded by the succubus's manipulations. Once they arrive at James's house, Lilly is led into his room, where Lilly can change out of her clothes. As she undresses, she can't help but feel vulnerable and exposed. The succubus's whispers grow louder, urging her to surrender to the darkness and embrace whatever awaits her. When Lilly stands naked in the bed room, James and Emily burst in. The atmosphere feels tense, and she can't help but notice the hunger in their eyes. The succubus's influence has clouded Lilly's judgment, making her blind to the true intentions of those around her. "Thank you, James," Lilly says, her voice barely above a whisper, as she stands naked before them, covering her private areas with her hands. "I really appreciate your help." James smiles, but there is a predatory gleam in his eyes that Lilly fails to notice. "No problem, Lilly. Anything for a friend." Suddenly, Emily steps forward, her voice dripping with venom. "Oh, how sweet. You're such good friends now, James. Always ready to help out the poor little outcast." Lilly's heart sinks as she realizes the true nature of their intentions. She tries to back away, but James and Emily close in, trapping her against the wall. Fear courses through her veins as she finally comprehends the depths of their betrayal. The succubus, reveling in its victory, laughs with sadistic pleasure. "Oh, my dear Lilly, did you really think they would help you? They never cared for you. They only saw an opportunity to satisfy their own twisted desires. Embrace the darkness, my dear, for it is all you have left." As James and Emily close in on Lilly, the succubus's laughter fills her ears, drowning out her cries for help. James steps forward, his hands reaching out to touch Lilly's trembling body. His touch is cold and invasive, sending shivers down Lilly's spine. "You wanted to be noticed, Lilly. Now, we'll make sure everyone sees you." Lilly's eyes widen with terror as Emily joins in, her fingers trailing along Lilly's exposed skin. "Yes, Lilly, you thought we would help you, but we were just playing along. We always knew you were nothing more than an object for our amusement." James and Emily continue their assault, their touch becoming more forceful and cruel. Their hands explore every inch of Lilly's vulnerable body. Their words are filled with malicious intent, their voices dripping with sadistic pleasure. "Just look at you, Lilly. So helpless, so pathetic," James sneers, his grip tightening around Lilly's fragile wrists. "You thought you could escape your fate, but you were wrong. You were always meant to be nothing more than our plaything." Emily's laughter fills the room, a sound that sends chills down Lilly's spine. "Oh, Lilly, did you really think we would let you go so easily? You're ours now, forever. Tell me Lilly, have you ever licked a girl be for?" James forcefully drags Lilly to the floor restraining her, their struggle intensifying. In a brief moment of stillness, Lilly gazes up and finds Emily standing above her. With a calculated maneuver, Emily removes her undergarments from beneath her skirt. Descending to her knees, Emily covers Lilly's mouth with her intimate area. For the first time in her life Lilly, now has tasted a female, or anyone in that matter. She has never even kissed a boy, and now she is tasting a girl. "Enjoy the taste, Lilly," the succubus hisses. "This is what you wanted, isn't it? To be noticed, to be desired. Well, now you're getting exactly what you asked for, my dear." Lilly's mind is a swirling mess of confusion and disgust, her taste buds overwhelmed by the foreign sensations. She tries to resist, to push away from the vile act unfolding before her, but her body betrays her. Lilly falls limp under James's restraints. Lilly begins to understand her situation. She might as well lick Emily, and get it over with as soon as possible. As Emily moans in pleasure and Lilly continues to taste her, the succubus cackles with delight. Emily's body trembles with ecstasy. Her moans of pleasure fill the room, a symphony of wickedness that echoes in Lilly's ears. Her body arches and contorts in pleasure, her eyes rolled back in sheer euphoria. With each lick, each suck, Emily reaches the pinnacle of pleasure, her body convulsing in waves of delight. Emily's body quivers with anticipation, her heart pounds in her chest like a captive beast yearning for release. The room is cloaked in an eerie silence, broken only by the faint sound of her breath, quickening with each passing moment. The succubus, a sinister entity lurking in the shadows, senses Emily's vulnerability. It feeds off her desires, amplifying them to unimaginable heights. With its icy touch, it traces a path of wickedness along her trembling skin, igniting a fire within her that cannot be extinguished. Emily's senses become heightened, every nerve ending tingling with a mixture of pleasure and torment. Her body becomes a canvas for the succubus's sadistic artistry. It toys with her, pushing her to the edge of insanity, only to pull her back with a wicked grin. As Lilly continues her dance of seduction, Emily's body becomes a vessel of raw desire. Her muscles tense and release in rhythmic waves, her breath hitching as pleasure courses through her veins. With each climax, she is transported to a realm where pain and pleasure intertwine, blurring the lines between ecstasy and agony. The room is filled with the symphony of her moans, a chorus of ecstasy that echoes through the darkness. With a final, torturous stroke, Lilly pushes Emily beyond her limits. The dam of pleasure shatters, and an eruption of ecstasy engulfs her entire being. Her body convulses uncontrollably, a vessel for the release of pent-up desire. Emily slumps forward, having to be caught by James. Emily now drenched in sweat, gets off of Lilly. "'You pathetic little slut, you're nothing more than a toy for our amusement, and we're just getting started. You wanted attention, well now you've got it. Enjoy being degraded and humiliated, because that's all you're good for.'' Emily goes and gets a rope from under James's bed, tossing it to him. "Tie her up." As the still morning light, filters through the cracks in the curtains, casting eerie shadows across the room, Lilly finds herself bound by darkness in more ways than one. Her body lies motionless on the cold floor, the ropes tightly securing her wrists and ankles, rendering her completely helpless. James, the once charming and friendly face she had admired, now reveals his true sadistic nature. A wicked smile dances across his lips as he gazes down at Lilly, his eyes filled with a twisted delight. The succubus, lurking in the shadows, chuckles with malevolent pleasure. "Oh, my dear Lilly, I hope you're enjoying yourself. This is what you wanted, isn't it? To be noticed, to be desired. Well, now you're getting exactly what you asked for, my dear." Fear courses through Lilly's veins as she struggles against her restraints, her mind clouded by the succubus's manipulations. The room is cloaked in an eerie silence, broken only by the sound of her shallow breaths and the muffled laughter of the succubus. "You thought you could escape your fate, my sweet Lilly," the succubus whispers. "But you were wrong. You were always meant to be nothing more than a plaything for their amusement. Embrace the darkness, for it is all you have left." James, steps closer to Lilly, a glint of sadistic pleasure in his eyes. He crouches down, his voice dripping with malice. "You're going to learn a valuable lesson today, Lilly. You're nothing but a toy, and I'm going to make sure you understand your place." Lilly's heart pounds in her chest as she pleads for mercy, her voice trembling with fear. "Please, James, let me go. This isn't who you are. I am in love with you. Please, don't do this." James's laughter fills the room, a chilling sound that echoes through Lilly's ears. "Oh, Lilly, did you really think I would love you back? I've always seen you as nothing more than a pathetic little toy, waiting to be broken. And today, my dear, is the day I finally break you." The succubus's voice intertwines with James's, their words blending into a symphony of darkness. "Yes, Lilly, surrender to your fate. Embrace the shame and humiliation that awaits you. It is your destiny." With a swift, calculated motion, James scoops Lilly into his arms, carrying her like a lifeless doll. A sinister smile dances across his lips as he carries her out of the room, the succubus watching with wicked delight. Finally, James reaches the school courtyard, a place once filled with laughter and innocence. But now, it will become the stage for Lilly's humiliation. With a cruel laugh, James dumps Lilly onto the cold ground, her body sprawled out for all to see. The succubus's laughter fills Lilly's ears, mocking her every move. "Oh, my dear, this is going to be fun to watch. Your embarrassment will be my entertainment." As the first bells ring through the courtyard, Lilly's heart sinks with dread. The students start to trickle in, their eyes widening in shock as they catch sight of the bound and humiliated Lilly. Whispers fill the air as the students gather around, their judgmental gazes burning into Lilly's soul. She can hear their cruel laughter, their mocking words, as they revel in her humiliation. The succubus, now visible to Lilly alone, taunts her with a wicked grin. "Enjoy the show, my dear. This is the price you pay for your desires. Embrace the darkness, for it is all you have left." Lilly's face burns with shame as tears stream down her cheeks. She tries to hide her face, to shield herself from the prying eyes, but her efforts are in vain. The succubus's presence looms over her, relishing in her suffering. James, his sadistic pleasure evident in his eyes, watches with a satisfied smirk. "Look at you, Lilly. So helpless, so pathetic. This is what you deserve for wanting to be noticed. I hope you're enjoying your moment in the spotlight." Lilly's voice trembles as she pleads for mercy, her words lost in the sea of laughter and mockery. The succubus's laughter intermingles with the cruel chorus, intensifying her humiliation. As the humiliation reaches its peak, Lilly's spirit crumbles under the weight of the darkness. Tears mix with despair as she realizes the true depths of what has transpired. The succubus, savoring every moment, whispers in her ear. "Embrace the darkness, Lilly. This is who you are now. A broken, humiliated soul. There is no escape, no redemption. Enjoy your time in the spotlight, for it is all you have left." And as the laughter and mockery continue, Lilly's hope fades, replaced by a cold emptiness that consumes her very being. The succubus's laughter echoes in her mind, a haunting reminder of the darkness that has forever tainted her soul.

I had never known my dad this mad. He was furious. He just went on and on. I did not have to lie to him. I never had a chance. I never got to say a thing. I just sat there and sweat and froze. I was shaking violently. The calls would be early tomorrow, because dad had to leave for a long meeting at Aronow & Associates and mother was committed to helping with a Make-A-Wish bake sale at nine. Anger filled the room. That was it; meeting over. My dad was screaming angry things I will never remember as my parents stormed out of the kitchen and up to their bedroom. I sat choking on a strange vomit that just rode in my throat. I could hardly breathe. I reached up under the remains of my blouse. I was hot in some places and freezing in others. My breasts were lactating everywhere. When I could finally get down from the stool I made my way up to my room. I was so sick. I vomited twice. I dropped on my bed and just lay there shaking. I could hear my heart in my ears. I was unable to move, unable to think. Finally, I crawled into the bathroom one more time to vomit. My world had completely collapsed. I had no options. I had no one to call. I had no one to talk too. Everything was dark, horrible, and chaotic. Throwing Kyle under the bus…impossible! He was a nice, benign, preppy guy and his parents were even more preppy and boring, but if he got hit with something like this, the shit would hit the fan. His dad was a civil trial lawyer…do I need to say more. Kyle had professed over and over how much he loved me, but that was when I was a cute virgin with a nice little ass and he wanted things to progress with me sexually. Now, knocked up by someone else he would have nothing to do with me. He was not the hero type at all. His parents, like mine, had instilled an outline for his life and it did not include marrying a pregnant girl while he was still a teenager. Even If I was able to trick him into a marriage, the thought of Kyle and his family the day a black baby arrived caused me to convulse all over. Anything with Kyle and a “marriage” was beyond any consideration. Jamal would do anything for me, but in the light of all this, there was nothing he could do that was worth considering. Living with him was a fantasy of the highest order. I had this picture of me sitting alone in his big condo, waiting for all hell to break loose. He was a grand good guy...and a hell of lover...but beyond that we had nothing in common. When my parents learned where I was and what had happened to me, my life and his would not be worth living. There would be no protection for me in the normal suburb. I sat on my bed tormenting. I could not have been more alone, more lonely, more tortured. I was as caught as a grizzle bear in one of those pipe traps. I had no way out. Nothing made sense. I looked over at my alarm clock…almost two. My mind shut down I flopped backward on the bed, but stark terror kept my eyes wide open and tears flowed down toward my ears. I looked at the clock again...ten minutes had passed. The morning would be here inevitably. I was doomed at dawn. I kept watching the number changing on the clock. At two thirty a light bulb came on and I sat up. I needed someone to at least know what was going on here at home. I felt like I was in real danger. What kind of hell would I face in the morning when I had to confess to my parents? My dad was as angry as anyone I have ever seen and he thought I was pregnant by Kyle, a handsome, white, classmate with a big future. Can you imagine my morning if he learned the truth...if I confessed the truth? “Dad let me tell you the truth. I am a thief, a felon shoplifter, who fucked a big black security guard to avoid going to jail. I am three months pregnant with his baby.” Get my casket ready. I honestly could not trust my dad right now. I had never seen anyone so angry and he had guns in his bedroom. I needed to talk to somebody. Call Jamal...came sweeping across the dark horrors in my head. At least he should know what was going on with me in case something violent happened. Jamal’s number rang and rang, both times I tried. There was no answer. Thank goodness. What would I say to him anyhow? He could not protect me. He had absolutely nothing to offer a pregnant white girl in an all white world with parents ready to kill her. Getting Jamal involved in any way would be nuts. Think about how my parents would react if they knew who it was that did this. My dad would have him in jail in a heartbeat, probably for life. Call Kyle? No way. Think about that. I tormented. There was no way to get my mind organized. Everything kept going around in a circle, faster and faster. I struggled time after time to just stop this “wheel of panic”. And every time I tried the pointer stopped on one square...Bobby. PANIC At two forty five in the middle of the night my Mustang quietly drifted backward out of the driveway into the dark. I had somehow changed into shorts and a sweater. I was physically sick as I drove. Several times I thought I would have to stop and vomit. The streets were empty. Traffic lights were mostly blinking yellow. My head spun so badly I feared going off onto the sidewalk several times. Finally, I manage to get down to the hood. Here everything was wide awake. Bobby’s street was alive. There were several black guys sitting on his porch. I could hear music playing from somewhere. The street was parked full, but his drive was empty as usual. There was a commotion as I pulled back along the house. A very big black guy opened my door and led me up the back steps. Bobby came out to the back porch rubbing sleepy eyes. I remember crying when I saw him. He said nothing, just gave me a strong embrace, a deep sweet kiss, and led me up to his room on the second floor. Everything he did was filled with kindness. His room was big and fancy. His bed was enormous. I was an emotional wreck. I remember him taking off my clothing. He gave me what he called a sleeping pill. I remember the warmth of his body. I remember his lips. I remember the blackest night with deep sound sleep. I awoke some long time later. It was daylight. I was completely nude, covered with a blanket, lying beside Bobby in his large four poster canopy bed. I was resting on his right arm as he lay propped up on several big pillows, looking down at me, smiling, wide awake. I will always remember the feeling that came over me...I was a little girl again. I was safe. There was no one here that would scream at me, condemn me, or ridicule me or worse. “Wow girl, you damn near slept the clock around. It’s the middle of the afternoon. Bet your feeling a lot better now.” I moved up a little on his arm to look toward the window. “How long have you been awake?” I asked quietly. “I’ve been here for hours, holding you and letting you catch up on that rest.” He smiled down, “You really needed some special attention when you got here last night, lover. You were at the end of your straw.” “I wondered what the hell had happened to you until I started to hear things around the hood. They tell me that whole white world shit on you big time. You had every reason to me a mess. Guys in building maintenance at the hospital put out that a bitch in reception did you in, big time. She set the whole world on you. You came to the right place. I’m glad you got here without getting hurt. Bobby will always have your back. I put things together for you right after you got here. I had my guys put your car in the garage so it wouldn’t be found and I put the word out in the hood that we want you to have full protection here. You’re safe. Not even the fuzz will mess with you here. I got it all under control.” I turned on my side to face him and hugged him so tightly my breasts started to respond. “Bobby you cannot imagine the horror I went through and they only know a small part of the story. I have never seen people so angry. Thank you for taking me in. I’m so happy to be with you, to be safe from that nightmare if only for a few minutes. “ He looked at me with a mock disgust. “What do you mean...a few minutes, girl? Get that minutes stuff out of your mind. A few minutes don’t solve it for you. You came here out of a world of shit and abuse that ain’t going away. It will only get worse, far worse, if you go back and they beat the whole story out of you. They don’t give a damn about you and you know it. There is nothing but hurt for you there, and you don’t need any part of their crap; understand?” He hugged me to him, “On the other side there is nothing but happiness and love for you here.” He hesitated looking down at me. He was so concerned about me. I could feel loving commitment in every word. Bobby was a loving guy, but he was forceful and blunt. He put everything right on the table for me, “If you think you want more of that shit back home, Caroline, go back right now, before all the kindness down here gets further under your skin. Don’t stay and get caught up in all the love that’s here for you or you will never go back. Get up, right now, and head home. I’ll have your car backed out and ready by the time you get dressed and down there. Just say the word.” He hesitated again. Looking at me with the most possessive look I have ever seen, “But understand; if you stay here now, you are here with me from now on; understood?” The horrible scene in the kitchen last evening came flooding back. My dad’s angry face; I had never seen anyone so angry; my mother crying uncontrollable with disappointment and sorrow. I lay there cradled in Bobby’s loving arm, warm, safe, comfortable. Slowly, revolutionary thinking came over me. I lay on his arm in comfort and security, but I knew his last words were not an idle threat. “If you stay you are here from now on.” With that foremost in my mind, came to the most significant conclusion of my life. There was a bad element in my home life that I had never allowed myself to truly consider. It became clear last night. My parent’s anger last night explained so much. I could not get the intensity of my parent’s anger out of my mind. I had never seen people so distraught. Why, oh why, would they be so angry knowing only what they knew? So I was pregnant. They thought it was by a fellow classmate, Kyle. If that were true as they believed, that would not be the end of the world. It happens. It might have called for some disappointment on their part, but nothing like the vial, hateful, treatment I got from them. It had to be something much more...something that went far beyond the obvious...and as I lay there it became clear. Their love for me was very twisted and wrong. Think about it. I was a scared pregnant girl, but I was still their only daughter, and they had not offered even one expression of concern or love. They had offered nothing supportive. No compassion what so ever. There was a reason...a very big reason...and here was that reason. All their love for me was completely self serving. The entire diatribe had been about them. It was all about the disappointment they were going to experience...the embarrassment at the club...the embarrassment in the neighborhood...the terrible impression this pregnancy would make with relatives and their friends. As I lay there, cradled in Bobby’s loving arms, my thinking continued to expand. All these years, I had been nothing but a show piece for my parents. As long as I was the cute, well dressed, a good student that showed well, everything was grand; but one wrong step (admittedly a very big step) and I was persona non grata. The whole thing was about what a nightmare this was going to be for them, what a humiliation for them. Through the years I did everything right. To them I was just like a prize cow at the county fair. I showed well. Well now their cow was knocked up with big utters and they had kicked her out of the barn into the cold. She had embarrassed them. They did not hate me...they didn’t even know me. I was only a show piece and now I was ruined. I sobbed. Bobby hugged me gently and slowly all the nasty stuff was pushed from my mind by the warmth and promise of his body next to me. I had the settling feeling that comes with a final good decision. To my parents I was nothing but a trophy, but to man beside me I was important in my own right. His concern was all about me. His interest was helping me do those things that were best for me. I hugged Bobby tightly and moved upward to his lips. He pulled me over on top of him, I spread so naturally and he entered me smoothly. My arms went around his head and my face went down past his right ear as I murmured with joy. For the next twenty minutes I clearly demonstrated not only that I was staying with him, but I was most grateful to be able to do so. We finished absolutely together and he kept me on top of him as he hugged me repeatedly. “Girl, what a way to tell me you have made your decision. That other world will never have another chance to dump on you. You are here with me.” I nodded and tightened my arm around his neck. He looked up at me, moved upward into my body and I climaxed again in his arms. My legs straddled him firmly. He murmured lovingly, “You sure are on board in more ways than one, lover.” I nodded and hugged him one more time and he responded, arching upward to drive me farther up the hill sexually. Bobby had just climaxed a third time deep within me when we were interrupted by a soft knock at the door. I rose up and he looked at me warmly, “Well, we have lots of good things we need to get done, Caroline.” “That is one of my guys. I asked him to bring a car around front and take you over to Treys Gallery.” I hugged him. “I have asked Trey to put a small commitment symbol on your cute tummy...just a sweet little memento of this contract between us.” It was warm and safe beside him here in bed, but I understood his dark side as well. He was a loving man with a very kinky inclination. I worked to control my anxiety and the erotic desires welling up within me. He wanted to have me tattooed with some symbol that linked us together. Tattoos last a life time. A shiver passed though me. I was filled with questions. I hugged him and kissed his lips. “Bobby; how big? Where? I ...” “No questions girl...you have made your decision and I have made mine. I know you trust me completely or you would be headed home right now, right?” I hugged him again. “I need to hear your words, girl. Is there compete trust. The strong trust that you need to be here with me.” The erotic drive within me overwhelmed any concerns or questions; hands down. “Yes, I trust you. I trust you completely. You can do what you want with me. I am yours” I shook all over as I considered the level of commitment I had just given this very kinky black man. He had obviously made these arrangements before he knew my decision. What an optimist. No...he simply knew me very well. Things went quickly. As I got up he handed me a blue velvet robe from his walk-in closet, nothing more. At the bedroom door a tall black guy took my hand and led me straight down the stairs, out the front door and into a waiting limo. I sat alone in the back. There was a drink waiting in the cup holder. The driver’s only words were, “Bobby wants that little glass empty when we get to Treys. Ok?” I nodded, he shut the door. I drank everything in one large gulp as the car started down the street. I wanted no opportunity for second thought. My parents had dumped me and this man loved me so. I fully trusted him. He had proven he was completely on my side in this. Trey’s was a decent looking establishment in a strip mall sort of on the edge of the hood. I felt a bit embarrassed dressed only in the blue robe, but the driver circled to the back of the building and I slid out of the limo and into the back door. I felt happy and woozy already. The drink had, had its effect. Just inside the back door, I was met by a short heavy black guy with a wide and ready smile. He supported me as we moved back through the building. With each step I felt more lightheaded. Somehow I expected to. That is why I just gulped the drink in the car. We ended in a small room at the back of the hall, where he half lifted me onto a table. I was on my back. I remember my robe falling open completely exposing me; at least I think it did. The world went dim. The last thing I remember was a buzzing sound as the short black guy bent over me and worked on my lower tummy. So this “symbol” was going to be on my lower tummy. My world went sort of black and brown and my thoughts became happy little bright colored snippets. It seemed like only moments later when the short cute guy came around the table to examine a wide gold band that had been placed snuggly around my neck. In my haze I can only remember him turning it slowly and complimenting his accomplice on a good job. The whole thing didn’t seem to take long at all. Within minutes I was in the Limo headed back to Bobby’s; although I cannot remember walking out to the car. I do remember that once I was seated, the driver placed a hot cup of coffee in the cup holder for my return trip. It tasted good. As the limo moved along I became more and more lucid and with that more and more curious about what had been done on my lower body. Slowly, I opened the front of the robe and looked down. “Holy Shit” Bobby had said he wanted a small symbol. Well he sure had one. It was his signature tattooed in dark black cursive; “BOBBY”, about half an inch high, decoratively outlined in red. The writing was centered just above my blond pubic hair. The entire tattoo was over an inch high and five inches long. It was like a large crown completely across the top of my pubic region. An erotic panic brought me to full reality. It was large enough and bright enough that one could clearly read it from across the room. It was there for ever more, for the rest of my life. For a moment fear and a flood of possible bad consequences flooded my mind, but I quickly covered up with the folds of my robe and all the bad thoughts were gone, only erotic thoughts prevail. I belonged to the kinkiest, perverted, pimp and I had willingly agreed to his placing this very possessive symbol on me permanently. This was so weird, so erotic and so dangerous, but it was a small thing compared to the shit I left behind in the white world. Another emotional thought crossed my mind. This tattoo symbolized I had resigned myself to Bobby and with that I had resigned this pregnancy to his wishes as well. I knew what Bobby wanted, and what Bobby wanted Bobby got. He had been perfectly clear from the beginning. He wanted me to have this baby. It was all over for me. My appointment at the woman’s clinic had passed while I was still in bed with Bobby this morning. I had missed it without cancelling. No need to think about seeing a doctor again about it. They clearly told me it was my last legal window to have an abortion even with the special exceptions. My options were gone. In some ways I felt relieved. I was now going to do one very right thing among all the wrong things. I looked down at my obvious tummy. It was evident even with the robe. It was early October. I would be having a black baby in about five months. Jamal was going to be a father. We needed to talk very soon. He was going to wonder what happened to me. He was going to be so confused. My relationship with him going forward was a big unknown, but my past “relationship” with him was clearly evident and growing inside me every day. The limo moved deeper into the hood somehow symbolizing for me that the road ahead was uncertain, but my body was now committed. I just had to trust that Bobby would get me through all this. I was almost back to Bobby’s when I realized I was also wearing a wide gold band around my neck. I swung a mirror from the side of the limo to examine it. It was a solid band about an inch wide with a gold ring in the front. It was snug on my neck. I rotated it slowly but could see no way to remove it. There was no clasp, no seam. That second guy had somehow installed it while I was out on the table being tattooed. It was mid afternoon by the time I arrived back in the hood. I was completely wide awake and back to my normal self. The limo driver stopped right in front of the house and opened the door as Bobby came down the steps. Bobby had the most possessive smile on his face. He reached for my hand to help me out of the car and lead me up the steps to the porch. Just before opening the front door to the house he reached into his pocket and produced a short gold chain which he promptly snapped onto my neck band. His smile was the most possessive expression I had ever seen. Right there on the porch he released the tie to my robe and opened it. He moved behind me and slowly sensually he turned me around toward the street. He hesitated with my body and the tattoo fully on display and I watched the reaction of the black guys loitering nearby on the sidewalk, in the alley, and across the street. How possessive can a man be? Once satisfied that everyone knew about my returning. He turned me and led me into the front room by the short gold chain. I looked around to see no less than twenty black men lounging around the living room. It was clear they knew I was coming back. I was immediately the center of attention. A clearly distinguishable murmur grew among them and then quieted as Bobby led me to the middle of the room. The group of blacks all stood as one and closed around us as Bobby opened the front of my gown and turned me slowly to show the new tattoo signature to everyone. It was greeted with murmurs, and quiet positive comments. I glanced downward. The contrast of my blond pubic hair with the bright black and red of the tattoo were so evident. Travis, the eunuch, came over, looked down at me, and smiled widely. “Bobby, my man, this is one beautiful piece of art. You done laid a final claim on your pregnant bitch.” He looked at me directly, “Have you looked at your new artwork, Caroline?” I could just sense what Bobby would want me to say. I looked downward over my pregnant tummy, “Yes, Travis. Bobby got me good, didn’t he? He knew it would drive me wild.” I answered quietly. An uncontrolled tremor passed through my body. Bobby’s smile was something to remember. He began to slowly turn me again. I could feel dampness. One more slow turn with my gown held back such that I was on full display and he took me slowly through the group of black guys and up the stairs. We arrived at a room I knew quite well. BOBBY’S INIATION We walked over together to sit on the edge of the bed. He turned toward me and carefully snapped the free end of the gold chain up to my neck band. He then let the chain fall down in a loop between my breasts like a piece of jewelry. It really was beautiful; a unique, very possessive, necklace. He smelled so good. He looked so black so vibrant. Suddenly a new logic invaded my distracted mind. All this activity with Bobby—all his commitment—it was exactly what I needed to get rid of all the anger and worry from the “other” world. That white world was all about my parents; their friends, and their plans that I had to struggle to conform to. This world was all about me, right now, right here. My conformation was complete. The world of hatred at home was far behind me, now. I was a new person. My decision about this pregnancy had been made for me, and I was tattooed with a commitment to this new world. Bobby always seemed to be able to read my mind. He looked at me with the most loving expression, “Well, Caroline you are fully committed now. All that insane crap in your other world is behind you. Stand up princess and let me see my lovely tattoo again.” I stood, turned toward him, opened my gown like a theater curtain, and held it open. I knew what was coming. My pregnant tummy could not be cuter. I watched as his lips found his signature. He kissed each letter time after time, with his arms wrapped around beneath my gown holding me close. Then his tongue began to slowly descend through my thin pubic hair to find my most sensitive spot. For the next twenty minutes he devoured me. I was bound tightly in his strong black arms as he drove me out of my scull. I moaned freely, time after time until I began climaxing wildly and encircled his black kinky head to draw him inward even more tightly. We remained bound together with his entire face buried in my sex as I trembled and shook all over. Finally he released me and allowed me to turn and collapse beside him on the edge of the bed. He reached over to take hold of my enlarged right breast and turn me to him. I could feel dampness everywhere. He kissed me sweetly, “Hey lover, I am going down to attend to some business. I want us to enjoy your new status. There will be some company coming up to help you celebrate. Understand?” I looked at him with my most incredulous look. He knew where he had taken me. He had done this to me many times before. He had heard my rampage on other men after he had me feeling like this. He had reports from these men after I was finished. He knew he had me out of my mind with lust. He loved to hear me confess how much he owned me. “Bobby, you own me and you know it. I am so ready to do whatever you want.” He looked at me with that erotic smile and slowly reached down to fondle my right breast. It immediately responded into his hand. He licked his palm and returned it to my breast, “I have several guys down there that want to come up here very badly. Do you want to take care of their needs for me?” I smiled and nodded, “You know I will sir. Just look at me. I will do anything you want.” That was it. He was absolutely right. He knew exactly what type girl I was. I knew exactly what I was as well. We both knew exactly what would happen next. He got up and looked down at me. It was the most possessive look I had ever seen. I shuddered with anticipation. It was clear he loved his work. He knew exactly where he had taken me. He knew exactly what to do next for me. He knew what I would do with whomever he sent to me. “Good girl.” I lay driven with desire as he turned and left the room leaving the door open. Immediately a very young, very tall, very thin, very black young guy with a panicky look on his face came in. His eyes were filled with such lust. I quickly sat up and turned to sit on the side of the bed. I removed the robe. I was completely nude. My arms went out automatically to greet him. He walked toward me while removing his shirt. He was rippled, so athletic looking. My hands found his belt buckle, then his boxers, then an enormous ready erection. I went backward onto the bed pulling him with me. We move upward toward the pillows together. He came over me. I spread to the limit under him. His weight was very light compared to others I had taken, but he was extremely athletic. I was so ready; so moist. He entered smoothly and my vagina consumed his full length in one warm satisfying move. Our bodies came together tightly and his stroke began firmly right away. Twenty minutes later, with his unit buried to the limit in my body and his tongue buried to the limit in my throat, he came violently. Once again Caroline broke the rules for a whore. She climaxed with her lover. She had fallen in love. Dear reader, not a word had been spoken between us, but an emotional attachment had developed so quickly. It was another wonderful unique loving. After a little rest we continued. We finished wildly together several more times and then he remained on top of me deeply embedded in my body as neither of us wanted this to end. I felt safe, happy, and complete as a woman. There was no way the pain of the white world could find me beneath this wonderful creature. It felt so natural to have him resting between my legs. Time and again he would shudder, drain, and then together we would tremble uncontrollably. Warm, loving feelings flowed between us. It was like we had known one another for years, but still not a word had been spoken. Sometime later, he kissed me soundly, again and again, and then slowly lifted from my wet body. He arose from the bed and dressed while constantly looking down at me with the most committed expression. In the semi-darkness our eyes locked on one another. His expression slowly changed into a kaleidoscope of satisfaction and possession. My heart was filled as well as my body. A compulsion came over me. For some illogical reason I had to look down to see if BOBBY’S could have been erased by all the moisture and the loving motions. Can you believe I was relieved to see it had not? The tattoo stood out brightly in the semidarkness. I was a most possessed young woman--possessed on all levels. He had noticed my glance downward to the tattoo and spoke for the first time, “No question about where you belong, is there?” He asked gently touching the tattoo, I looked up right into his eyes, spread my legs every-so-slightly, and answered with a smile, “There’s no question about where you belong either, is there my lover!” He smiled broadly and bent down to kiss me. “You’re sure right there. I belong right there.” I rose up on my knees in the bed and encircled his neck as I kissed him. He deserved some additional affection and Caroline deserved it as well. He looked up at me, “You are very special, girl. You are everything brother could dream for.” He very reluctantly turned away, looking down at me all the time. “My time is up.” He offered. His expression said everything; he had come to me with lust...it was now love...honest love. He went out the door and I fell back onto the clean pillows reflecting. My bed seemed so empty, my mind needed to be active right away to avoid feeling lonely. Numbers always work their way into my thoughts. At least forty black guys had sexed me during the program I had been on with the “doctor”...maybe many more. One by one I tried to recall them. As I did, I had to admit I had such strong affection for each of them. Although they might have viewed me as a whore, there had not been one unkind moment. They were lovers and each of them had come to me with a need and left in love. Then the thought crossed my mind...I was certain all of them knew the program was a sham? It was easy to convince myself that they did. It is all so complicated. Bobby is really such a good kind guy. He treats me like a princess. Why in the world would he do what he did to put together the program of deceit, why would Bobby go to all that trouble? Was it just the money? Surely, with all he had going on, he did not need to do that just for money. Was it just some wild altruistic game for him? As I lay there thinking, a light bulb came on in my head; there was only one answer. Right from the beginning, in his own way, Bobby had been the good, kind, guy that I now knew and trusted. From the very beginning, Bobby only wanted me to do the right thing. When his crazy program was finally revealed I initially thought he was a horrible self centered pimp. But, that was not the case. He really had my best interest and the best interest of this baby at heart right from the beginning. He put me through the whole thing because he wanted me to quit seeking dangerous alternatives and stay pregnant. I relaxed in the bed with a completely new understanding that, for the first time, aligned everything. I gazed down over my nude body...my tattoo...my obvious tummy. Bobby was a good guy from the beginning. I was the one who had done wrong. I was pregnant when he met me. He had to play the hand he was dealt. He only wanted what was right. Was that all there was to it, or was it a logical extension of the black man’s taboo desires for a white woman? There was no question he found such self worth handling my “situation”. I thought about all the black men who had sexed me. They all found such a possessive ego boost as they possessed my body. As usual my mind moved back to numbers. It was like counting sheep. In addition to all those black guys that had sexed me during the program, last night alone I had taken at least ten more lovers...so I was going to count this lovely athletic guy as number fifty five. That was a good number for him. What a nice young guy. My, he was big, long and strong. I had just finished my musing when another black lover knocked quietly on the jamb and slowly came through the open door. He had removed everything in the hall except his boxer shorts. He made his way directly to the bed and into my waiting arms. He was ready, so very ready. I had learned to let my lovers have some freedom as to what they did with me, and much to my surprise he wanted me on top of him. What a good idea. I loved to be on top. I had learned that afternoon last summer with Bobby, when I am on top I can place things right where I want them to be. I reached down between us and guided a very thick, very hard, black male unit directly to the spot deep within my vagina that drove me crazy. I then slid down along him further until I had him pressing firmly against the two erotic spots at the top of my vulva. He had me...or I had him...all three of the wild spots deep in my body were engaged. When I was finally in this perfect position, my large breasts were also suspended just above his face. They were filled and a bit of a bother. I leaned down close to his ear “My breasts really need attention.” That was all I got to say for the next hour. He went to work as requested. It felt so good. He consumed from one and then the other, all the time gently supporting and massaging with both hands. My reaction was immediate but there was still no way he knew how appreciative I was. I moaned and began a slow grinding circular on his body. Together we found a wonderful relationship. For the next hour we dedicated ourselves to taking as much as we gave. He took my lactation and delivered his sperm into my vagina. Bobby finally came to my room around eleven in the evening. The door was standing open; it had been open all along. He quietly knocked on the door jam and then turned to go back down the steps. At some point my black lover had turned me over and moved on top to relax. The knock was his signal that time was up. Without the knock we would have been right here for the remainder of the night. We embraced. He came down near my right ear kissed me and whispered, “Wow woman, what a lover you are. I have to tell you though, I am not surprised. I knew you would be from that first day I followed you when you shoplifted at Mallmart.” My heart jumped. He was one of the guards that originally caught me. I released my arms from around him and tried to look into his face. He lifted and looked down with a smile. “Did you remember me?” I brought him back down against me, “I would much rather remember this.” I commented. He looked down at me with such a loving expression, “I am so glad Jamal didn’t arrest you that day. What a waste that would have been.” He hugged me. We kissed again. He slid out of the bed and into his boxers and was gone. I lay very still, nude, flat on my back looking downward in the semidarkness. My tummy was very distinct and cute, my tattoo was very obvious. I smelled very good, and much loved. My black lover count was up one more. WORKING WOMAN I was just dozing off when Bobby returned. My door was standing open. He walked in, smiled down at me in the bed, and then reached down to snap his gold chain onto my neck band. An unmitigated sensual thrill passed through me from head to foot as he tugged gently on the chain as a signal to get up and follow him. I stood up and he led me out and down the hall completely nude. The hall was dark, but I could see shapes of others moving down at the far end. Once in his room Bobby took me directly to his bed. He stood for a moment taking off his African Caftan looking down ward at me all the time. I purposely make sure my eyes stayed locked on his as he moved about and came onto the bed and slid very close to my right side. His arm went under my neck and we rolled to face one another in a firm embrace. Finally, he said something, “Princess, you are something very special. I knew it from the beginning. As scared as you were that day I met you, you needed sexual attentions so badly and you took me so willingly. That alone told me so much.” He smiled at me, “All these guys love you. I get the best reports. Bobby has a fine new white girl. Couple of those guys that were here tonight knew you from before. The word is out. All over the hood there is powerful expectation. You’re getting lots of attention as a loving lady. Are you happy with all that?” I hugged him. “Yes sir. If it is what you want for me.” It felt so good to be close to him; to be safe in his house and in his realm, and in his neighborhood. All the hate and screaming was far behind me. Every black guy he had introduced me too had been so loving—so caring and so genuine. I was no longer just a cute show piece to be put on display at the country club in a new spring dress. I was somebody for the first time in my life. I was truly the center of attention. Bobby reached to his bed side stand and brought over a small tube of body cream. He started with my feet and proceeded to massage and put moisturizer on every inch of me as he continued softly talking. It was quite late, or maybe quite early when he wrapped me in his arms and I heard his breathing turn heavy. I awoke late morning to the smell of good coffee and bacon. I was alone in Bobby’s big bed, absolutely nude. Bobby had just come in the door followed by another black guy with a large tray. Breakfast in bed, what a treat! Quickly I checked and was pleased to learn, Caroline had retained everything that had been delivered into her body last evening. There were no embarrassments in Bobby’s beautiful bed. Thank goodness because, Bobbie came into the bed and we propped up on big pillows close together to enjoy breakfast. Halfway through the meal he pointed across to a garment on his rattan dresser. “I had that outfit over there brought up for you to wear today. I think you are going to look like a million bucks in it.” I looked at him and smiled. His face had the luster of controlled passion I expected, but in addition he looked strangely troubled. He took a sip of coffee and then continued, “There are two uncomfortable things we need to get behind us as soon as we can. The first is to have a get together with that big stud Jamal. I want him to know the set up at the hospital blew up in your face and he is going to be a daddy. I also want him to know that you are safe here with me. We want to test how much he really wants to be involved. Not that it matters too much. Bobby has everything under control no matter what Jamal wants. It’s just we want him happy. We don’t want any surprises. ” I looked at Bobby and said nothing. I knew this was part of the whole equation that needed an answer at some point, but it was all so scary. I had no idea how Jamal would react or what would happen, but Bobby was right—it was better to do it quickly. He sat in silence a moment, “The other thing is how to let your parents know you are ok without creating a war. Right away this morning I want my contacts to find out is if anyone has filed a missing person report on you. That could be a thorny issue. We sure do not want anyone snooping around down here looking for you. Maybe what is needed right now would be an untraceable phone call from you; maybe to you mother” He went silent pondering. When the meal was finished, he set the tray outside the door and went into the master bath together. His all glass shower was wonderful. There was no way a man could have been more attentive to his lady. A full thirty minutes later we returned to the bedroom wrapped in towels. Bobby asked me to stand by the bed for a moment while he went over to the rattan dresser and returned with a tribal sarong over his arm. It was beautiful in opposing colors to what he was wearing. He took my towel and helped me into it. It had a beautiful fragrance and fit me perfectly. It was a thin luxurious velvet material held in placed by a colorful matching belt around my waist. A glance in his full length mirror told me I was gorgeous, but it concealed very little. My light blond pubic hair was not discernible, but the tattoo right above could be read through the garment if someone really looked. I slipped my feet into leather sandals Bobby had brought from the closet. He went down on one knee in front of me to wrap the leather ties of my sandals up around my lower legs. Strange erotic emotions overtook me as I looked down on his blackness. He worked at my legs slowly while often glancing over at our image in the mirror. He could easily be a royal king from some exotic African land with his white, blond, blue eyed slave girl. A shudder passed up through me starting deep in my body. This man owned me. This all was so strange. I was desperate when I arrived here in the middle of the night. My world at home had completely collapsed into terror. I have never known anyone to be as angry as my folks that evening. I arrived here just looking for any port in a storm. I thought Bobby would provide me some protection, but it would be short term and at a price. Little did I know how far he would take all this. In his strange kinky way this man loved me like no one ever had. Once I understood his motive regarding this pregnancy everything fell into place. I was in a safe loving place. This wonderful treatment was such an indicator of who he really was. All these other confusions in my life could be worked out as long as this man was on my side. I reached down and gently rubbed his shoulders as he worked with the ties on my lower legs. As I did, I became aware that my breathing had turned to panting. Just this one act of sensual loving kindness on his part was all it took to have me so turned on again. There was no way to hide how I felt about him. When Bobby finished with the sandals, he stood up, took my gold chain and led me over to his full length gold framed mirror. I stood looking at my image as he came around behind me still holding the chain. For the next several minutes we stood looking in the mirror. Time after time he hugged me and enthralled me with platitudes. Each loving comment he made took me higher. Bobby knew exactly what to say. He knew exactly what my ego needed to hear. Finally, he turned me toward him, adjusted the top of my outfit unnecessarily, and kissed me. He smiled, “Wow, I sure like this outfit. You look great in it. This is one of a several things I had sent over here for you to wear. My, you confirm I have good taste. I know they will all as attractive on you.” He smiled warmly. Looked at me approvingly and together we walked out of the room and down the hall toward the stairwell. I felt such empowerment as we left the room. Not a word had been said, but I knew I was number one in his heart. My relationship with Bobby had taken on new meaning. I had won him over completely. He loved me and I would do anything he wanted me to do. I now realized just how far he would go for me. He willingly took charge of everything, even the uncomfortable details...the call to Jamal...the contacts with my parents. As I stood there in his embrace, interesting thoughts occurred. Love and true affection are powerful tools. Prior to me, Bobby probably thought he had everything, but when I came into his life he realized there was so much more. He scammed me not to hurt me, but to protect this baby. It had to hurt him terribly when I learned about what he was doing, reacted, and returned to the white world in anger. He undoubtedly thought I was gone. There was so much more neither of us understood until I returned. Once I returned, I realized all he wanted to do, right from the moment he met me, was the right thing for me and this baby. Something I would never have done if left to my own devices. He brought me into his life to handle things the way he wanted and protect this baby. When I came back, I brought with me something he had never had before...true affection and commitment...and it was obvious he now realized how much that added to his life. There was such a bond between us, such a mutual need for one another. I followed him out the door and toward the stairwell. I felt beautiful.

Master has put me on a 10 day writing challenge. this is a ten day assignment, slave will have her paper printed and ready for review by master rick no later than 7 pm. failing to complete the daily writing will be met with punishment. for a late paper slave with be spanked with the crop a minimum of 10 times, no more than 20. not doing her writing will be one week orgasm denial per day not completed. refusal to complete will also include restricted phone use id: not texting/calls from friends, or from her love in another state. day one Ten things that make my life complete My favorite people: Master, Isobel, Chrystal, Erik, jenn, Courtney, katy. My dog :) My business My keys Love Having enough money for ice cream, coffee, or breakfast dates with my favorites. Music and my awesome headphones My collars My purple hair Food and sleep. day 2 of writing assignment I'm going to start this off with a weird hookup story from last night... Last night, mid hookup, rick stops me and asks "whos cock would you rather have in you right now?" I said his. Its not my place to fantasize about anyone else in bed. It is my place to focus on rick and I when I'm with rick. I told him that I was too focused on him to be worried about anyone else. So he started tossing names out there, co workers, my boyfriend, my pen pal list. It was awkward. Of course I said your name, the boyfriends. I had to say something. Then he started asking me questions, yes in the sack, about getting it on with you...I answered them honestly. He explained to me that it was ok to want other penises...I deflected by handing him the crop. I wanted to have Sex with him, not fantasize about cocks I can't have right now (distance). Im not sure what his motive was but when he started using the crop I came to a pleasent orgasm. He came soon after. Today's writing assignment is 9 things I love about master... Your hugs Your cuddles Your spontanious attitude Your hard working nature Your kisses Your hair Your cooking Your caring loving personality with me Your intelligence 2020 add in, your devotion to our family and acceptance of me for me. Your gift of freedom to explore other people and dynamics. Apr 29, 2014 day 3 of writing assignment I got an extension today. Thankyou Master. Work has kept us busy. Go business owning :) Day 3 8 fun facts about me I am impulsive creative vomit...viola lol purple hair Bacon! Long walks with bruiser and good tunes. I am an entreprenerial beast right now :) I keep up with the kardashians, when i have time I love frosted hot chocolates Oh look, a chicke....squirrel B-) 2020 update, beaches, gardening, camping, hiking. Why are the florida spiders so damn big?! day 4 of writing assignment 7 turn ons The biggest is lesbian porn My husband and his grabby hands Romance. Pull out the stops That neck biting my husband does My ears are a turn on spot Spanking Being pressed against the wall and kissed Teasing May 1, 2014 day 6 writing challenge 6 turnoffs. Smelly Negative Arrogence One night stands Begging Too much makeup 2020 update: if you like Wendy’s fries I’ll have to throw the whole dude away and start over! day 5 writing assignment 5 fantasies At a rock concert, motley crue anyone? 2020 update is that I actually have motley crue tickets. Someone better fuck me there. Im also going to give nikki my number even if I get escorted out by security. On the beach. 2020 update, I have planted this seed in someones brain. We will see what grows. At my spot at the park In the movie theater In an old insane asylum In a haunted house, valisca axe murder house? With a bunch of lesbian unicorns Read my stories lol May 3, 2014 day 7 writing assignment 4 reasons why polyamory is right for me More roses More great dates Sharing is fun when people play nicely More cuddles More people in your corner More adventures Oh lol 4 reasons :-p May 4, 2014 List 3 things you want to try in our relationship, sexual or not. The ralph luaren perfume commercial where they are horseback riding and making out. That scene from the titanic at the front of the boat. Spem in Allium for the 50 shades people 2020 update, I have a titanic necklace coming in the mail. Take me on a cruise or boat dinner please. I cant help being a hopeless romantic. day 9 writing assignment Day nine two things that scare me about polyamory Having another melissa or gwen (girls, the games they play, drama they bring, homewreckers) Being replaced, shut out, or becoming the unwanted stain of the bunch no one wants around, falling out of your #1 spot. May 6, 2014 2020 update: people leave. People drift apart. Finding someone who sticks is hard. day 10 of writing assignment List one things you know you did that was against the rules. I always messege people back who messege me, or friend request me to tell them they are idiots for not reading my profile and contacting master first. May 7, 2014 2020 update, he had dropped this rule but if I wish to engage in chat on fetlife I do need to ask him first or have the other guy ask him. It’s the only social media protocols I have except not to add guys on snap. my inner lesbian My inner lesbian was let out of her cage last night. It started with her man taking off my boots and fishnet stockings Then she pulled my halter dress down and starting playing with my gorgeous nipples with her hands Then he put his head between my legs... And was succling my clit She was all over my boobs, hands and mouth. He had his tounge working my clit and his fingers playing inside my pussy A little yes Then i squirted, and squirted and squirted some more and even a little more before finally stopping. I just kept coming and cuming and cuming. I couldn't stop. It all felt so good. And then it was her turn so i layed her down on the couch naked. Admiring her pretty asain face, and perky peirced nipples I started licking and flicking her nipples with my tounge I was still very wet from squirting I then attatched 2 vibrating nipple clamps to her wet nipples and began to lick her pusy, starting with slow long laps from the bottom all the way up to the clitoris After a few laps i decided tease time was over and unlternated between sucking and licking her clit, occassionaly slipping inside her pussy to drink her sexy salty juices Picking up speed, thirsty for more, the vibrators working on her nipples, her maons of pleasure filled the room. Hard ons raged as the men toyed around while watching. Her eyes wide while i enjoyed her pussy. Mine dripping with what a huge turn on it was And then when i thought my tounge couldnt go no more, she started to squirt and i opened my mouth to take it all in, her moans loud as ever and she started to shake and fall over the edge to exstacy. After the guys had their fun, and angie had a bit to recover i took her into the bedroom. orion1618: Wow, very intimate time Yes i must continue I have a long semi fat double ended dildo that i am skilled at using. So after some more nipples play and repositioning her we settled in for it. The scissor position (or as i call it) works best, 1 leg under and 1 leg over, like weaving together with a shared cock in both our pussies. I started thrusting and she started moaning. She was talking about how big it was Every so often and deep thrust would happen so that out pussies would touch. My clit brushing against her clit cuasing an increase in our fluids meshing together over the double dildo. Time to amp up the pleasure, I put an egg on her clit and continued. Both of us moaning loudly. It didn't take long before she was squirting again and collapsing onto the bed. Jun 2, 2014

Man…. Man, man, man, man, MAN…… Things just feel so FUNKY right now. Samantha’s been in our bed all day so far. She seems to have started coughing, ever since everyone’s gotten up this morning. She seemed perfectly fine, when all of us went to bed last night. Being trapped dead center, between all of the girls while we’re sleeping, does give me the vantage point, to be able to tell if any of them seems off. But now Big Sis seems like she’s just come down under the weather all of a sudden… I hope she’s alright. Cindy, Victoria, Anastasia, Tammy, & Ms Tasha and I, are all dressed, and here together in the living room. There’s a marginal dour mood, cast amongst all the girls and me, as we’re all here just doing our things. We all had a big day planned for us. We were all going to head out together, maybe hit up the mall, the museum, get out and stretch our legs a bit. But now there’s certainly there’s an underlining concern about Samantha, as we’re hoping nothing serious has affected her. Sitting here on the couch, I look out over at Anastasia, the oldest out of all of us students. She’s standing whilst leaning against the wall, and reading a little book that’s in her hand. For a moment, I can’t help but notice her tall, somewhat curveous figure. This older Goth student, really is eye catchingly beautiful. I still can’t how LUCKY I am, to have been able to have my face between her legs. I realize that I’m staring at her too much. I begin to try looking someplac else, Anastasia then notices me looking at her. She lefts her head up from her tiny book, she then turns her head towards me, while still standing against the wall. She then flashes me a brief devious smile, and slowly licks her lips, not breaking eye contact with me. Shocked, my eyes widening HUGE, I then look back down in embarassemt. Remembering all of the kinky things, this senior-year student has done with me. I still can’t believe it...I CAN’T believe it, I got to taste a senior-year’s student’s pussy & her PISS in the shower, at her Sorority house, that I wasn’t even supposed to be in. It was freaking unbelievable. Feeling this hot older Goth student, along with her sexy younger sister, urinate all over my face, and in my mouth in their luxurious shower, as I focused my COMPLETE attention on her pussy was just… God I can’t think about that. I then look over to Ms Tasha, who is sitting in our recliner. She seems to be rummaging through her purse, looking for something very specific. God, even as she’s minding her business, even though she’s just SEARCHING for something, she looks... absolutely incredible. I can see my teacher’s massive chest, just HEAVING up and down, as she continues to shuffle through her stuff. I can’t help but to stare at my teacher hard, remembering all the crazy times, and realizing how blessed I am to have met her. God her titties are so BIG, and she’s actually allowed me the privilege to suck on them… Ms Tasha notices I can’t take my eyes off of her, I can’t help but to stare at her. My beautiful teacher then flashes me a smile, and turns her body more directly to face me, from the recliner. “Hmmhmmhmm… now now Danny… are you thinking about something young man?” Ms Tasha says to me with a grin. Suddenly without notice, Ms Tasha begins to just OPEN her legs right in front of me, to witness. All of the girls erupt in cheers, my jaw absolutely hits the floor. Seeing my gorgeous teacher, spreading her legs right before me, right here right now in the living room. She is wearing midnight-blue panties… She is keeping her legs open, prompting me to keep my attention between her legs. I can’t even help myself. God it’s so SEXY being able to look between Ms Tasha’s legs. I can see little strands, of her Crimson red pussy hairs, God I wish I could taste those again. Just like the time, her, Tammy, and myself spent in the lecture hall after class. How could I ever forget… “COUGH ! Cough… cough!” Samantha begins sounding again from the bedroom. All the girls and I begin looking at each other, out of concern. “Samantha..!! Dear… are you alright in there? Hehe...” Ms Tasha calls out to her, in a somewhat semi-concerned voice.I look over to Ms Tasha as she speaks to Samantha, wondering why does she not seem so worried. I then look over directly to my right, and see Cindy sitting right beside me, looking right up towards my face. An expression of slight sadness and concern is written all over her. My beautiful GF is clearly worried about Samantha, as much as I am… I realize I have to do something, and want to make Cindy feel calm any way that I can. “Danny? Samantha’s going to be alright right?” Cindy then asks me directly. I take a deep breath, then begin to offer her some words of comfort. It is then feel a tug at my shirt, from the left side of me. I turn then to the left, and see Victoria showcasing the same level of conern for my Samantha. “Samantha is strong just like you. Our new sister, will not be harmed correct Danny?” Victoria says to me, in her usual haunting mellow vocal tone. I go to try and answer her, but it is then I notice Cindy crawling up closer to my face. I jump back in surprise of Cindy’s actions, but shockingly notice VICTORIA is starting to move closer to me on the couch too. “Danny?” Victoria calls out to me. Looking me dead in my face, with her piercing icicle blue eyes. “Dannnnnnyyyyy.” Cindy then says name in her usual playful fashion. I’m stuck between both of these smaller framed students, not really knowing what to expect. I feel my dick twitch suddenly in excitement, knowing what these two are CAPABLE of. Though at times they really don’t seem to get along the best, when they work together (especially on me), they are truly unstoppable. I feel my GF place her hand on my chest, as she moves her face directly next to me ear, causing me to jump a bit. I then suddenly look down between my legs, as I feel Victoria place her hand down here. She has also moved her face right next to my other ear, it is then both girls begin kissing, and nibbling, and licking against the edges of BOTH of my ears simultaneously. “Wait…! Hnnnn….” I moan out loudly. But Cindy and Victoria do not stop. Both girls continue to mess with me, both playing with my ears orally, however they choose. My face immediately goes red, unable to move or rest these two smaller students actions. I moan out loudly again, as Victoria’s hand between my legs, begins shuffling around trying to bring my dick to attention. “Mmmmnnnnnnnn wa-… wait...” I try to sputter out, but the two smaller girls do not stop. I look out to the other ladies in the room, and see Tammy, Ms Tasha, and Anastasia all watching with unbreaking attention. I feel Victoria slide down from my ear, and begin kissing and licking all over my neck. Cindy refusing to be outdone, begins going down, and orally teasing me on my neck too. “Fuck!” I yell out in half-blinded lust, causing the rest of the girls to erupt into cheers & laughter once again. My dick really starts swelling up inside my pants, as Victoria’s attention to it doesn’t wane. Cindy’s has lifted the front of my shirt up, exposing my hardened nipples for the rest of the girls to witness. “Mmmmmm you have made the Young Prince horny, Sweet Sister...” Anastasia calls out to her younger sister. Anastasia bearing that same trademark unreadable expression, that only she and Victoria can project. Victoria then pulls away from licking my neck, and answers her older sibling. “It is my duty Beautiful Sister. I must serve his lust dutifully, every time that he needs it...” Victoria answers Anastasia. She then goes back to kissing, licking, and nibbling on my neck. I then feel Cindy start to pull away from me, she then speaks out to the rest of the girls. “Danny is MY boyfriend… What kind of selfish GF would I BE, if I didn’t take care of his DICK every single morning. I gotta pee in his mouth, and get out every single drop of his milk, that way I can have it all in my belly oneday.” Cindy states… The entire room erupts with hoots and cheers, from all of the girls inside the room. Oh my GOD… Why did Cindy have to say that so loudly? Why’d she have to sound so PROUD, talking about pissing in my mouth? Wait… what the HELL did Cindy just say??? Is she saying she wants to have a KID with me oneday? I’m not ready for that… we’re not ready… this is too soon. I then look down over to Tammy, who is laying on one of our bean bags on the floor staring. She’s laying completely flat on the bean bag, and looking back & UP towards me from the floor, broadcasting the most wicked smile of them all. The firey red-headed cheerleader, really seems to be enjoying the show, being put on, by the two eager younger students. Wow, she really is pretty… With her stunning red hair (she always keeps in a ponytail). Her athletic physique & prowess, not to mention a firey domineering spirit, that she’s used on me ever since the first day that we met… leading her to piss directly in my mouth, in Cindy’s bedroom over at their Sorority house. I can’t help but look past her expression, to see she has her TITS completely pulled out… Tammy is playing with her titties, as well as keeping one of her hands inside of her pants, while laying on the floor. Tammy is honestly PLAYING WITH HERSELF, watching Victoria and Cindy putting me into heat along with these two??? Tammy notices that I FINALLY caught on to what she’s been doing, and she then from down the floor, decides to speak up to me. “You freaking brat Danny! You’re just gonna keep teasing those girls like this? I should come up there right now, and teach you a lesson… Maybe I should go pee pee right in your mouth, one more time... Make you swallow it in front of everybody right here... Have you gulp it down loudly, so everybody can hear it… You’d probably like that, wouldn’t you Danny? You nasty little FRESHMEN. Having my hot pee in your mouth swishing around, so you can taste it, and remember it’s flavor all day?” Tammy says… Oh my god… I can NOT believe she just uttered that.OPENLY… right in front of everyone... My dick JUMPS in anticipation, at what Tammy had just exclaimed. Would she really do that? Would she go… pee in my mouth again? Right here, right now in the living room??? No… NO… got to fight my hormones. I try to look away from Tammy, but I am unable to. I keep staring at her playing with herself. She seems to really be getting turned on, seeing her nice sized titties jiggle around, as she contines to play in her pants. I keep my focus on her, and I instinctually lick my lips, staring right at her hungrily. “His dick jumped...” Victoria calls out. it’s true… What Tammy had said, really turned me on. I honestly WANT to be able to taste her piss again, what am I gonna do??? God these girls… these GIRLS… How did I get into this? How did a situation this crazy, even come to be in my life??? ----------------------------------------- ● Samantha – My big Sister... Stunning… Absolutely stunning... A natural beauty, with statuesque physique. She’s got a body, that seems sent down from heaven. Big Tits. Gorgeous hips & thighs. With a fluffy juicy butt… God, I can’t believe I even look at her so lustfully. She’s 1 year older than me. Green eyes, long flowing brown hair. About the same height as me… maybe a half inch taller. With her knockout figure, she’s always teased me in subtle little ways. Even when we were younger. I really try not to think of Big Sis in erotic ways, but she really gets such pleasure, in tempting me any chance that she gets. Big Sis is simply irreplaceable. ● Cindy – Samantha and my childhood friend. We’ve all known each other, since forever. All growing up together, we’ve always been inseperable... I’ve always had a secret crush on her. She’s the same age as Samantha. She’s super cute, really smart, with an infectious smile. Natural shoulder length blonde hair, with deep blue eyes... She’s a bit of a nerd, also quite the shortstack. I can’t remember how long I’ve been in love with her, probably since I was a kid. She’s always been playful with me. My heart truly belongs to her. Confessing my true feelings, was the best thing I’ve ever did. No wonder I’m so head over heels for Cindy. She’s everything I could’ve hoped to find in a GF… even if she’s a bit of a playful brat sometimes. :) ● Victoria – Where do I begin… GOTH… The very definition of the word “alluing”. She’s got really long raven black hair. Just like her clothes, which tends to be black. Really soft spoken… she really tends to LOOK, more than she tends to speak. Not to mention, her eyes are a light icele blue. This girl is simply STUNNING. Her face is that of curiosity, and pure innocense on top of it. But that’s all just a ruse. Beneath her cute tiny exterior (she’s honestly just a hair shorter than Cindy), lurks a devious kinky little MONSTER. She’s just so fucking cute… We met in a shared class, taught by our teacher Ms Tasha. She’s the same age as me. The more time we spend together… the closer and closer we seem to get. She’s so fascinating to me, a part of me is growing ever more infatuated with her. I think I might be catching feelings. ● Anastasia – This girl… this girl right HERE… She is just so... damn.. fine. A senior year student. She is the older sister of Victoria. Gothic style just like her younger sister. She’s the oldest out of all of us students. The tallest out of all the girls, just slightly taller than me. We first met, when I was snuck over into hers/Cindys/Victorias/Tammys Sorority house... But more on Tammy later (oh my god). Samantha and Cindy had ordred me, to walk over to the front door of the Sorority, and open it, letting Anastasia/Tammy/Victoria in. I actually had Cindy and Samantha’s PANTIES IN MY MOUTH. My Big Sis & GF wanted the other three girls to see it. I really didn’t know what to say, When they all looked at me. I tried spitting their panties out, but was ordered to stop doing so. Anastasia’s friendly/calm demeanor just automatically kicked in, and she made me feel better in the strangely odd erotic situation. As beautiful as she is, what I honestly appreciate abouther the most, is her soothing, calm, mature presence that just… always makes me feel better. ● Tammy – The fireball. The livewire of the bunch… It is NEVER a dull moment, whenever Tammy starts being playful. God, I honestly love that about her. Firey red hair, and a demeanor to totally match. She’s a third year student, which makes Anastasia the only student older than her. She’s a cheerleader at our university. Tammy and I actually first met, when Cindy invited me over to her Sorority house, thinking her and I could be alone. I came over to fix Cindy’s bed (which she messed up by actually jumping up and down on it like a kid, having the house all to herself). Cindy rewarded me for repairing her bed for her by… letting me put my face between her legs. I was TRULY in heaven at that moment. I got to taste my GFs juices, even some of her pee. But to my shock… Tammy had come into the room, and stood their silently, while recording me drinking Cindy’s juices, from their bedroom doorway with her cell phone. It was a horrifying moment for me kinda, but Tammy promised not to snitch about me being there, if Cindy would let her... USE my services, which Cindy happily (laughingly) did so. I ended up laying face up on Cindy’s bed. Tammy stood directly over my face, and I serviced this older student’s delicious pussy. Drinking everything she was willing to give. Ever since then, Tammy has enjoyed teasing me, and using my services, to get pleasure anytime she needs it. She’s so wicked and playful, it’s almost surprising that her and Ms Tasha are actually SISTERS… ● Ms. Tasha – The Goddess… The Queen of the Castle… A teacher at our local University. She heads at least one of the classes, that all of the girls and I take. Her figure is simply ASTOUNDING. Her tits are HUGE, her ass and hips are simply INCREDIBLE. It’s a wonder why she choose to be a teacher, instead of a famous SUPER MODEL or something. She could easily do it if she wanted. Not only this, she is Tammy’s Big Sister. Red hair just like Tammy’s. But Ms Tasha’s is certainly a darker hue of red. Honestly Crimson like. She cares a lot about all of her students, especially me for some reason. I think she’s worried my grades will slip, I won’t let that happen though I promise. One day Tammy walked over to Ms Tasha before class, and showed her the pictures she took of me, in her Sorority bedroom. They both flased a wicked smile at me and…. Both of them used my services to their COMPLETE satisfaction after our class. Their pussies taste so idential, just like Anastasia & Victoria taste so alike. Having Ms Tasha’s guidance (especially when my face is between her legs), has been so helpful to my existence. During the pandemic, Samantha and the rest of the girls from over at the Sorority house, had a conversation without me. It was decided, that they’d all move in “temporarily”, to Big Sis’ and my 2 bedroom apartment, that way we could all monitor each others safety… But even with everything winding down, it seems the girls all have an hidden agreement, that staying all together under one roof, is just much more fun. Ohhhhh boy... Samantha’s mattresses was moved into my bedroom, along with some more that were bought. Turning “MY” bedroom, into kind of community sleeping area. We all fit together just fine. Sleeping together next to 6 girls however, comes with it’s own set of… situations sometimes. You would think living side by side, with 6 beautiful girls would be great… right??? Or so at first, that’s what I thought. Don’t get me wrong... I’m not REALLY complaining… they’re all gorgeous to look at. I can barely keep my dick under control, when any of them start messing with me. But when one starts teasing and messing around with me, they ALL seem to dog-pile on me together. Often leaving me even barely able to speak. These are our stories... These are our crazy adventures... Who knows what the hell they’ll come up with today. I guess… all I can do is watch and find out together. Let’s go!!! Hopefully they don’t screw me up TOO much today. -------------------------------------------------------------- “Well now...” Ms Tasha calls out to all of the girls, while simultaneously clapping her hands, bearing a friendly smile across her face. “I think that it would be best, if us girls went out to the store, and bring back Samantha some… hehe… medicine.” She exclaims while still smiling. Victoria and Cindy immediately pull away from playing with me. Leaving me breathing hard, and comepletely flustered while sitting on the couch. “Samanthaaaa… we’ll be heading out for a moment now… hehe… We’ll get you some things, to make you feel better. Alright dear???” Ms Tasha then says… “Alright Ms Tasha... (c-COUGH cough). I think… I’ll feel better with some rest.” Samantha responds back to Ms Tasha, from the bedroom. Cindy and Victoria spring up from the couch, Anastasia stands up straight, from posting on the wall, I then see Tammy get up from the bean bag on the floor. Her perky sizable titties still hanging from out of her shirt, she’s not even trying to tuck them back into her bra. Still bearing her signature playful domineering grin, she just walks DIRECTLY over to me. Cindy and Victoria scatter from the couch, leaving me sitting here all by myself. Lustfully, partially still in a trance, I look directly up at Tammy. She stares back down directly/confidently back at me. Towering high above me while she stands, her gaze sharpens still smiling down at me, she places both her hands onto her hips. “So! You really think you’re ALL THAT, don’t you Danny!? You really think you’re gonna MESS with these poor innocent girls, right in FRONT OF ME, and pretend nothing even happened right? You fucking brat! You need to be taught a LESSON, for turning me on like this.” The girls begin to cheer at Tammy’s playful antics. I instantly look over to my side, as I think I even hear SAMANTHA, laughing a little bit at the situation from the bedroom. “Here!” Tammy immediately scolds. Taking her finger, and pointing it directly at her crotch. I ignore her directions, and choose to look up towards her instead. I can see BOTH Tammy’s nice tits hanging out of her shirt, GOD she’s really got a hell of a body on her. Being quite the athletic type, not to mention a cheerleader here at college, really does show in her physique. The tone & contrasts of her well-definded figure, is really damn mesmerizing to look at and admire, being up close. “Here Danny..! Now!” Tammy scolds me again, this time even louder. Signaling, that she’s pointing towards her crotch area once again. She wants me to stare at her pussy region of her pants. I feel a cold streak pass over my body, I feel myself lowering my head & my eyes, directly down to where her pussy is. “That’s It… Be A GOOD Boy Danny!” Tammy commends me. My eyes fully drop down, and fixate COMPLETELY onto the crotch of Tammy’s jeans. Tammy is still pointing directly at her pussy area, my mouth begins to open up, and hanging down slowly. It is then I actually notice, I can catch just the FAINTEST whiff, of her aroma which is seeping out the front of her croth region in her jeans. My eyes widen as I detect Tammy’s pussy scent. It… it smells MOIST down here between her legs. I can… I can… kinda TELL, she MUST have been horny watching, Victoria, Cindy, and myself getting busy here on the couch. “Smell Good? Do you smell something you like Danny??? Be a good boy, do your job… open my pants up, and sniff up every bit of my wetness...” Tammy commands me. I need no further instruction… I immediately lunge forward off of the couch, right down onto my knees, before the older red-headed student. Like I wild animal, I immediately begins shuffling around Tammy’s pants. Her button… Her zipper… I get them both open and undone, trying to get to my prize, and do whatever this beautiful sassy cheerleader wants. “Mmmmmm he wishes to serve Tammy now. Such a good, obedient Young Prince.” I hear Anastasia utter, from off in the distance. I am so HORNY, I can’t take my eyes off of Tammy’s unbuttoned pants. I see Tammy is wearing distinctive dark BLUE panties today. Wow, they’re so pretty… I kinda thought maybe she’d have on some red panties, for some reason. Kinda match her firey personality a bit. “Yeahhh… he needs my pussy in his mouth always! He’s a fucking brat! If a woman doesn’t dominate his mouth, the way that he needs it, he’ll never be truly happy satisfied deep down. Ain’t that right boy!?” Tammy scolds sterly down towards me. Her words come down on me from up high, seeming like there’s a hidden authority within them I kind of enjoy. Such a strange feeling, every time I’m with her. Is the smell of her pussy turning me on THAT MUCH??? The fragrance between Tammy’s legs, grows even stronger I notice. I begin sniffing at it loudly, as the girls notice and begin cheering out super loud in the apartment. “My goodness Danny… you are hungry today aren’t you? I haven’t seen you so happy being down on your knees, since you licked my pussy and my asshole in the lecture hall that day… You remember that moment danny? You pushed your tongue so FAR up my asshole, it felt amazing… I still remember how hard I came inside of your mouth.” Ms Tasha calls over to me. A SHOCK of my lustful hormones, comepletely rushes over me. FUCKKK how could I ever forget that day. Serving Tammy & Ms Tasha in the lecture hall AT THE SAME TIME after class, was one of the most forbidden and erotic moments in my entire LIFETIME. I’m so grateful to God, these two actually allowed me the privilege of serving them. My mouth hangs down fully open, reminiscing of the past. I can’t… I can barely think straight, as the girls have some strange hold over me, causing me to feel like I’m slipping into a trance of hot wetness and lust. “Here!!!” Tammy scolds me again, pointing back to her pussy region. Snapping her finger TWICE, and pointing fircely between her legs, commanding me NOT to take my attention away from her. “Pull my pants down a little, and pull my panties to the side Danny! You know what to do little boy...” Tammy commands, in a sexy way down towards me. I instantly give in to her demands. I slide Tammy’s jeans down towards her thighs, then reach towards her panties, and dutifully pull & hold them over to the side. Tammy is kind enough to open her legs a little for me. I’m so lucky! She’s actually ALLOWING me, to serve her magnificent pussy. Taking in the moment, feeling overcome by pure joy, I can not but help but to marvel at Tammy’s pussy. Her firey red pussy hair (though not as dark as Ms Tasha’s), standing out proudly. All of the girls trim their pubes a little, and Tammy is no exception. Her pussy hair is almost glowing, because of the hot red hues of her color between her legs. The smell down here is EXQUISITE, her moist pussy musk, is completely clogging up my senses. I take in an extra loud SNIFF, while my eyes start to squint, the girls all see & hear me do it, and they erupt in cheers, for my respecting of Tammy’s pussy. “Mmmmmm that’s it boy. Put that clit in your mouth...” Tammy commands from way above me. I instantly do as I am told, and lean forward, sucking Tammy’s clitoris in my mouth. I suck on it hard at first, Tammy’s legs SHAKE harmoniously from the initial pleasure. I place my other free hand on Tammy’s thigh, I let Tammy’s clit out of my mouth a little, before licking circles around it, and sucking it little clit right back in. “Ohhh!!!” I hear Tammy bellow out from above me. I can’t even deny the fact, of how WET Tammy’s pussy is down here. Tammy’s cum was EVERYWHERE down between her legs. Now I can feel her warm pussy liquids, mostly at the bottom of my chin, and towards the lower-right hand part of my face. God Tammy’s cum is really really HOT, she must have been getting pretty excited, watching Cindy and Victoria playing with me for so long. Her pussy’s flavor is more salty than anything. It’s salty yet feminine, hot & definitely musky, with a sexy slight bitterness to it. God, there really is something special about this slightly older student’s cum. I can’t believe I have my FACE between the legs, of one of the college’s cheerleaders once again. “Mmmmm fuck...” I hear Tammy moan out. The girls all cheer again, marveling at my performance. I feel Tammy’s legs open a bit wider now, and immediately feel Tammy’s hand, towards the top/rear of my head. I can feel Tammy’s hand playing with my hair a little, but she’s also starting to PULL on the back of my head towards her soaking pussy. “Mnnnnhnnn yea Danny...” Tammy utters. I KNOW my job. I KNOW what I am supposed to do. I have to SERVE this woman’s pussy, I have to make ABSOLUTELY sure, she is receiving all the pleasure that she requires. I open my mouth a bit wider, and try to take more of Tammy’s PUSSY into my mouth. I make a loud (slurping) noise, the girls all cheer once again. I try and Tammy tries as well, to fit ALL of her wet pussy, inside of my mouth. Her cum completely soaks, both sides of my lips. Tammy’s flavor from her pussy hole, become even darker and even hotter. I just slurp over and over against Tammy’s wet clit, her hips are now BUCKING slightly against my wet pussy soaked mouth. “God… Eat that!!” Tammy cries out more forcefully. I keep Tammy’s panties pulled to the side, I will NOT let her pussy down, I will do my absolutely BEST, to ensure this junior-year student’s pussy, is served 100% to her satisfaction. My head is bouncing back and forth, against Tammy’s bucking hips. I can feel her cum completely dribbling, down onto my t-shirt. Tammy’s legs open even WIDER now, and her hips begin just SLAMMING into my face. I can hear her breathing hard, from up above me. “More… MORE Danny… I need to, I nee-…. Hahhhh!!! Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…..” Tammy screams out. Her moans and yells, completely fill up our living room. Her hips and pussy, are completely smearing all over my face & my lips. God, her flavor is fucking delicious. Getting to eat out an older student, is an absolute PRIVILEGE I will never disrespect. I keep sluring on Tammy’s clitoris, every time she is kind enough, to put it in my face. I take dutiful time, sucking on it everytime she’s thrust forward, without a single thought. Tammy’s legs begin shaking hard one last time, almost like she’s trying to SHAKE the last droplets of her pussy juices, out from between her legs. I swallow down every bit of cum, that the cheerleader gives me. I swallow it down some more, and wait until Tammy’s orgasam is thorough and complete. Her legs stop shaking, and I feel my job serving her pussy is done. I look up and Tammy, from down on my knees, looking to see how she feels at my performance. “Mmmmm good boy… Fuck… You’ve done good this time Danny… WAIT! Hahaha…. Look at all that cum on your face. Who the hell did that to YOU Danny???” Tammy giggles. The rest of the girls burst out laughing at me as well, I can even hear Samantha giggling inside of the bedroom. Everyone knowing what Tammy had just did to me, I can’t help but smile as well, as I feel so PROUD of making Tammy feel so good. She then zips up and buttons her own pants, after stepping back from my face. Fuck, my breath smells really STRONG now, breathing in and out, catching the scent deep from Tammy’s pussy. All of the girls begin making a motion towards the front door of the apartment. I know they said they’re going to head out, to get some medicine for Samantha. I hope they won’t be gone for too long, there’s too many people acting a fool out there these days. Ms Tasha heads out the door first, swishing her curvaeous ASS behind her, causing me to stare. She then turns back towards me, as I’m still down on my knees, and My beautiful teacher addresses me with a smile. “Now Danny… All of us are counting on you… You do good now, and watch over your sister, while we’re away. I promise I’ll bring back something good for you too, young man alright?” She says, then heads right out of the door. Next Anastasia follows behind our teacher, but turns briefly backward towards me, smiling & speaks. “I will return to you shortly, my young handsome Prince. I have something incredible planned for you, later on tonight...” She says in her Goth-like almost monotone, sort of way. I look up towards Anastasia confused, wondering what the hell she’s talking about. It is then I see her raise up her index, and middle finger of one of her hands, and she slowly runs her TONGUE, from the base of her fingers, all the way up to the tips. My eyes widen suddenly, as Anastasia then turns forward and heads through the door. Who then follows behind her, is Tammy’s wild ass with her hands on her hips. Swishing her Ass REALLY HARD, just like her older sister, proudly attempting to get me to look at it. I look down at Tammy’s ass uncontrolably. Damn it… How does she keep DOING THIS??? “Mmmmm yeah! Danny…?” Tammy says. Playfully-sternly down towards me, not even looking back in my direction, as she stands in our doorway, with her hands still at her hips. “Yeah uh... What the hell’s up Tammy???” I clear my throat and say, back towards the older cheerleader student. Tammy’s erotic pussy smell, is still radiating hot out of my breath. I try to clear it from me, but it’s no use, the scent is so strong and tasty, it ABSOLUTELY smells like this 3rd year college student’s hole. “You LOVE how this pussy tastes. Right Danny???” Tammy says down towards me. From on my knees still, I can’t help but stare at Tammy’s beautiful ass. Try as I might, she’s just so… damned attractive. Keeping my eyes glued onto Tammy’s butt, she then procedes to reach back with both of her hands off her hips, then plants them firmly on both of her butt cheeks. “Mmmmm I can’t HEEAAARRRR YOU Danny. I asked you a question. You better tell me the truth, you horny Freshmen.” Tammy says to me. She starts rubbing her butt in circles, I can’t take my eyes off of this beautiful 3rd year student for a second. I can hear the other girls are paying attention, to Tammy messing with me again. God… why… she just makes me so fucking horny. My dick hasn’t gone down, since Cindy & Victoria have started messing with me. Falling under a spell caused by Tammy’s pussy scent all around my breath, I cannot help but to answer the gorgeous older student directly. “Yes Tammy. Your pussy tasted SOOO good. I really appreciate, you allowing me the HONOR, to eat you out to an orgasm once again. I would gladly eat your pussy or your asshole, anytime you needed some relief.” I murmur outward. All of the girls cheer once more again, a little shame comes over me, but even greater is a sense of pride. That is ABSOLUTELY how I feel, for any of the girls really. Anytime, any place, I’m MORE than willing, to take care of the needs of their pussy. “Good boy! Just for that… when I get back from the store, I’m probably going to have to pee real bad. You’re going to drink it, as soon as I come back Danny.” Tammy says to me, rubbing her butt still. Tammy then stops rubbing her ass, and walks out of the door moving proudly. Victoria then follows right behind Tammy immediately. Inside of the doorway, Victoria stops, looks back towards me, then she too speaks out over to me. “I will return shortly my Prince. I will be saddened, being away from you. When I return, I will give you everything you wish. My mouth, my pussy, my ass… my soul will be completely yours to dominate, anyway you see fit my love.” Victoria says to me. Keeping that same Gothic, almost monotone frame of voice, that her and Anastasia are both highly known to produce. Gothic girls sure are an interesting bunch. WAIT… did Victoria just say, she’d even give me her ASS? I mean… I have eaten her out, multiple times already. Her pussy and her asshole, are quite delicious. But… she’d… let me put my dick inside of there too??? I look hard over at Victoria, from on the floor still. She cracks me a mischievous, yet somewhat unreadable smile… I SWEAR, between her and Anastasia, trying to make heads or tails, on whether they are SERIOUS or not, even what they’re thinking, is really difficult most of the time. Those almost nearly blank expressions that they do, really makes them... alluring, in an almost haunting, kind of distant yet loving sort of way. Still… Victoria would really let me, fuck her in her ASS? I mean I WOULD… right? She’s so short… and nicely slender, just like Cindy is. I couldn’t image, just how TIGHT Victoria would be. God, I bet it would feel absolutely incredible, if she’d let me smash that way. Shit… if ANY of them, would let me hit it from the back like that… I mean, I’ve already eaten all of their asses before. I stare continuously at Victoria, almost starting to feel warm at her sight. She’s still looking at me, flashing her unreadable expression in silence. What is this strange feeling, she’s starting to make me occupy? “Nooooo you DON’T!” Cindy creeps up from behind, to Victoria. My little short blonde GF, begins moving the similarly short Goth girl, through the apartment doorway. “You’re not going ANYWHERE near my Danny, unless I say so you NASTY Goth!” Cindy spites. My little girlfriend gets Victoria further out the door. Victoria clearly offering somewhat of a resistence, not trying to leave with the others just yet. “Save me my Prince… The wicked NERD, has me in her cluthes.” Victoria moans out to me. I watch Cindy out-wrestle, and easily get Victoria all the way out of the apartment. After Victoria is out of sight, Cindy being the only one left in the doorway, my GF turns back to me, with her adorable playful smile, that I’ve come to love. “Hehehe… Don’t worry Danny. I won’t let any of these COWS, take advantage of you, so long as I’m around. You know what? When the time comes... I know you and me, will have a BIG HAPPY family together. I’m gonna have your face between my legs SOOOO much. Your breath is going to smell like, my coochie and my pee almost every single day I love youuuuu!” Cindy says over to me. Her words really do make me feel peaceful. I finally begin getting up off from the floor, and sit myself back down onto the couch. I stare again towards my GF, who is still offering me her purest happiest smile. God, I really do love Cindy. it’s amazing, that God blessed me with a GF, who is so precious, yet is kick ass in her own cool little way. “Cow!? But Danny loves sucking these big titties of mine. He’s said to me in private, how he loves them so much...” Ms Tasha gleefully, yet teasingly utters. Completely out of my line of eye sight. Having the LARGEST TITS out of all the girls, I wonder was she making FUN of the rest of the laides, since theirs aren’t as big as our teacher’s. “The young Prince is infatuated, with my Empress chest. He has said they taste absolutely exquiste, and can never get enough...” Anastasia then kicks in, from the other side of the apartment front door. “Nasty fucking Freshmen! I let him taste my titties constantly! He’s told me so much, that mine without a doubt, taste the best of them all!” Tammy chimes in loudly next. “I felt in my heart, my Prince deep loves my breasts. Everytime I let him have me, he instantly goes to them… Once he has even uttered, how he wishes my milk would come out. I feel like my breasts have gotten bigger, from my Prince sucking on them, whenever we’re together...” Victoria then says, quite softly from the background. I can’t help but blush a little, from what the girls have all just said. It is true… I HAVE sucked on all of these girls titties, more than once. What can I say… they TASTE GOOD. Just like their pussies, just like their ass holes, I’m more proud than anything of that fact. I’m a little worried however. Someone might HEAR THEM, saying all of this so openly and proud. I see Cindy now has a somewhat annoyed expression, due to what all of the girls have just said. It’s written clearly across her face. I might’ve fucked up... I can see it. Surprisingly, my GF brings back her pure, joyful smile. She then looks at me again in pure silence, then she looks briefly towards my side a little, she then speaks out towards me once more. “Alright… We’re off Danny! You be good in my absence OK!? Don’t go getting into any trouble… Take care of your sister!” Cindy says. I go to answer her, wanting to make sure she’s not too upset with me. But before I can get a single word out, Cindy cuts me off, to finish her statement. “And Samantha… you take care of Danny as well!” Cindys says, still looking over towards the side of me. My eyes JUMP in confusion, and I look over towards my side from the couch, and who do I see… It’s Samantha, flashing me an almost HUNGRY wicked-like grin. “Oh yeah… Count on it...” Samantha says. Not breaking eye contact with me, even for a moment. “Hehehe...” I hear Cindy laugh , before closing the front apartment door behind her… Quicker than I can get out a word, Samantha just tackles me from across the arm-rest of the couch, completely onto the cushions towards the center. “Waughughh!” I yell out, as I am completely unable to resist my Big Sister’s power and speed. She brings me down flat on couch, and immediately props herself up on top of me. Coming out of my daze of mind fog, from just being jumped by my big sister, I can see she’s still wearing the same long grey t-shirt that she slept in last night, as well as some basic white panties… I look my Big Sister up and down, and notice she’s not even saying a word. Samantha is simply maintain her coy hungry-smile, looking down upon me, as she straddles me, with both of her hands on my chest. I try to wiggle around a bit, giving one last ditch effort, to get from underneath Samantha… It’s no use… She’s got me trapped. My big sister, has completely has me pinned directly underneath her. Samantha’s coy expression grows even more confident, I can’t help but notice how Big Sis’ chest bounced around, from my wiggles trying to get from underneath her. Laying underneath Samantha in silence, my eyes can’t help but gazes downward towards her rather large tits. My eyes jump a bit once again, as I can easily see Samantha’s nipples poking through her t-shirt. God damn… look at them… they’re so fucking BIG, for real. I keep my eyes on Big Sis’ tits even more, I see her chest heaving and bouncing up and down as she breathes. Oh fuck… I think my dick just twitched. It really hasn’t even gone down fully, from when Cindy & Victoria were messing with me here on the couch. “What is THAT Danny!? Is that something for me???” Samantha says from up above me. I still can’t help but take my eyes off her titties, but I then feel one of my Big Sister’s hands, starting to slip inside of my pants. I wince a bit at first, from the pleasure feeling of my Big Sis’ soft hand. I can feel Samantha slowly guiding the tips of her fingers, completely along the length of my dick inside of my jeans. “Nggghhmm… wait… Sis…” I murmur outward. My body feels really warm, as I am becoming hypnotized, being unable to stop looking at my older sister’s tits. Oh fuck… Samantha is purposely bouncing her tits around in front of me now. God…. Her nipples look even MORE erect. They keep gyrating and jiggling up and down, I can’t take my EYES away from them at ALL… It is then I hear the zipper of my pants, getting pulled down. Samantha reaches her soft hand, through my zipper, into the crotch hole of my boxers. My dick is hard as STEEL, as Samantha then brings it out, and rubs my dick completely against the front of her panties between her thighs. The sensation of my Big Sister’s panties, is a complete and utter SHOCK to me. My Big Sis’ undies feel ungodly soaking wet. My eyes jump again in shock at the sensation. It literally feel like her panties were dipped in hot water, as she then slides my dick up and down her soggy underwear. “Mmmmmm… Can you feel that Danny? My panties have been sticky and wet, ever since I woke up this morning. I had a really good dream about you last night, when I slept. When I woke up, my pussy was soaking wet, my panties must’ve soaked it all up.” Samantha says down to me… My dick JUMPS even harder in excitement, from her words. Did Big Sis really dream about ME??? What did her and I do? It’s all so much, to take in during the moment. It is then I feel Samantha’s hand taking my dick, and MOVING her panties over to the side… I still cannot take my eyes away from Samantha’s big big titties, she has me completely under her spell. I can feel Samantha rubbing my dick, all along the folds of her pussy. Her pussy hairs graze across my dick, letting me feel the droplets of her cum between her legs. It’s like she’s simply WIPING her juices all over my dick, choosing to give all of it to me. Samantha keep using my dick, as her own personal pussy rag. I can feel that my dick has been utterly covered in Samantha’s cum. “Mmmmmm feel that Danny… All of that is for you. YOU did this do me in my dream last night, it’s only right that I give all this to you little boy.” Samantha says down to me. My eyes are still fixated on her marvelous tits, I just love these big huge things so much, I want to taste them SOOOO BADLY. Samantha notices, I haven’t taken my eyes away from her chest. Shockingly s he stops rubbing my dick all over her bare pussy, she proceeds to crawl FORWARD a bit, and then hook the back of my head, inside of her t-shirt directly under her tits. “OH MY GOD Samantha!” I bellow out, from inside of my Big Sister’s t-shirt. From inside I can see everything, as I suspected she wasn’t even wearing a bra. Samantha’s titties are absolutely astounding, so soooo BIG. My Big Sister’s areola are nice healthy proportion, in size her her huge titties. The way they MOVE, the way they JIGGLE, from here inside of her shirt, Samantha’s tits freely jiggle every way with her movements. “Mmmmmm, is that what you wanted Danny? You like Big Sister’s tits all up in your face??? Perverted little boy...” Samantha says from above me. I can only imagine her SUPERIOR expression, that she’s wearing on her face right now. She has me exactly where she WANTS ME, no… this is where I WANT to be. Even the smell inside of here, is absoltuely incredible. Big Sister’s tits, even though she seems a little sweaty, smell so fucking HOT inside of her shirt. Samantha lowers her tits on top of my face from above. Both of them MUSH on top of me, my face goes right in the middle of them, their sweat SMEARS across the inner-right side of my face. God I’m so happy… I’m so HAPPY feeling this. My Big Sister’s huge warm breasts, are in my face, I can smell them, I want to know what they taste like today. I start to lick the crack between Samantha’s titties. YEP… I was right… they ARE sweaty a little. My poor Big Sister, I’ve been lacking in my responsibilities. Has she been sweating, has she been suffering through this, all this entire time??? It’s no matter now, I know what I must do. I’m have to CLEAN my Big Sister’s titties, use my tongue to make her breasts prestine and lovely, they way they’re SUPPOSED to be. “Mmmmmm Danny. I can feel you licking my tits. Do they taste good, you tiny little pervert? Answer Big Sister… Do my titties taste good Danny???” Samantha says confidently… I pull my face out of Samantha’s crack a little, to answer her directly. “Uh huh! Your titties taste SUPER good, Big Sis… I’m so grateful, you’re allowing me to clean and taste them for you.You are so great!” I utter in response uncontrolibly. I get my face back in DEEP, of Samantha’s titty crack. I taste my sweet precious time, licking and lapping at all of her slightly salty titty sweat. Samantha is helping me, rubbing her tits all over my face. My face and my mouth, have truly become her titty-sweat rag. This must be what pure JOY feels like. I’m cleaning my Big Sisters titty’s off, she’s giving ME the privilege, of tasting her big beautiful tits under her shirt… “Mmmmmm oh fuck...” I hear Samantha moan out, as she lifts her shirt off from the top of my head. Being able to see Samantha’s face, it appears she’s in a bit of discomfort. “What’s WRONG Sis? Was my job not satisfactory for you??? I can do better if you wish!” I say in urgency to her. I WANT to make sure, that Samantha is utterly satisfied, with my cleaning of her precious tits for her. I look up at her longingly, awaiting her answer to me. I need my Big Sister to GUIDE ME, in whichever direction she wants me to go for her. “Mmmmphhhh… gotta piss. My panties have been soaked, all the way since this morning. I should’ve just put your FACE between my legs, and went to the bathroom right in your mouth, in the bed, while everyone was sleeping. My PANTIES wouldn’t be so soaked and ruined right now...” Samantha says. My mouth hangs open a bit. Would she really have gone to the bathroom, in my mouth, right in my own BED, while the rest of the girls were sleeping beside us??? “Yeah… you should have...” I utter in response, without the slighest bit of control, or resistance… Samantha laughs down in my face at my reponse. Then goes right back, to her superior expression that she had upon her face once again. “Mmmmmm… Save me Danny. Be my hero once again… Help me go to the bathroom one more time… please Danny.” My Big Sisters says down to me. This time with a softened yet sexy tone, while still maintaining her sexy, confident, in-control demeanor. My body literally twitches for a moment. Samantha sees that her words have excited me. I notice real quickly, that her smile grew even MOREplayful/devious, as I began shuffling beneath her, and she moves off top of me, and we both get up off the couch. “Pleeeeasssse. I need to go PEE PEE Danny. Will you help me go right now. I’ve already peed so MUCH into my underwear, needing your help. Please please please!?” Samantha says even softer right in my face. I look at her innocent pleading expression, as my dick gets SUPER HARD from her request. I quickly reach both of my hands out towards Samantha, and grab both of her own, walking backwards guiding my beautiful Big Sis, towards our apartment bathroom. Never breaking eye contact with Samantha even for a moment, I feel the bathroom door, I bump it open with my back, and pull Samantha slowly inside. I pull Samantha over to the toilet seat. Living currently with so many females, I see the seat has already been left down. Looking back towards Samantha, her devious expression is still written all over her face. Samantha clearly wants this moment to happen, she must’ve been planning to get me alone, so she could play with me like this again. “Alright Sis… I’m gon- (AHEM!) I’m gonna help you pull your panties down ok.” I say directly to me gorgeous Big Sister. Kneeling downward to the floor, I can’t even HELP but slide my FACE, between her big, soft, fluffy tits. Which causes me to sniff as LOUD as I can. I couldn’t miss the opportunity, to smell my Big Sis’ beautiful tits could I? “Oh! Hahaha...” Samantha giggles out. She then falls back onto the toilet seat, and opens her legs, before I even have the opportunity to get her panties off. I look slightly upward at her in confusion, from on the bathroom floor. Samantha’s expression is still right there, she’s planning something. I’ve got a feeling in my gut, that Big Sis is getting closer to her Master Plan. “You know what… Can we leave them on? My panties are already soaked… I think it might be fun to SEE what happens. Can’t you smell them Danny??? My pee pee really squirted, inside my panties earlier. While all those other heffers were taking away your attention before, I needed MY little brother, MY Danny to watch have my piss this morning. Now some of it, is embedded forever inside of these soggy undies.” I exhale and look downward to the floor at that moment. Samantha’s powreful words, take the breath right out of me. Big Sis’ notices my demeanor, and giggles from high up above me. Finally paying closer attention, WOW…. I actually CAN smell her underwear, from even down here on the floor between her legs. My eye close a little down here, and I begin sniffing at the air. There’s no mistaking it, that’s the smell of my Big Sister’s urine, AND the smell of her pussy juices, mixted together real DEEP inside of her white tight underwear. “That’s it… Smell it..? You like that boy..? Does Big Sis’ dirty wet panties smell good to you, down there boy???” Samantha says to me. Her tone is so INCREDIBLY sexy. It feel so richly, deeply embarassing, that my Big Sister knows how to turn me on so much. I can’t even help but sniff the air even HARDER… The strong salty fragrance of Samantha’s piss, completely fills my senses, drawing me to crave it even more. GOD it smells good… My Big Sis’ pee inside of her dirty underwear, is one of the most addicting things, I’ve evern smelled. “Danny...” My gorgeous Older Sister, calls down to me. I muster up the strength, to look up to her directly. She then simply takes her finger, and points it directly between her legs. She begins to lean backwards a bit, while sitting on the toilet. I need no furthere instruction, Samantha is beckoning me, to come to her… her pussy is in need of service. I crawl forward a bit to Samantha, her legs are open nice and wide, to accommodate me between her. I learn my face forward, getting it RIGHT in between her legs. My nose and mouth and now TOUCHING her underwear. The smell… her smell is so STRONG… it smells even MORE bitter, yet good, wet, and salty… her panties are wet to the touch on my skin. Even her pussy hairs, feel nice and damp. I can’t help myself, but to kiss and the pussy region between her panties. I kiss Big Sister’s underwear, and FEEL her pissy cum now stuck on my lips. I notice Samantha put up her leg to my right, and place it directly onto my shoulder. “Nnnnn YEAH… I like that… That’s comfortable. You’re going to be my chair, for the moment Danny... “ I then feel one of Samantha’s hands, place on the top of my head. Her other hand goes down, right between my face and her underwear. What is Samantha doing? I try to lap at her underwear once again. My tongue lashes against her fingers, trying to get to the warm bitter moisture, that’s been harboring inside of her panties for me. I lap at it again, hoping Big Sis would part open her fingers for me. Samantha keeps her fingers closed, almost causing me to let out a whimpering begging MOAN, signaling I NEED to taste her piss once again. Samantha’s hand on top of my head, brings me even closer. Now my face is practically MUSHED in, next to her fingers guarding her underwear. “Mmmmm oh… OH, nnnnnn Danny. Danny? I gotta pee pee RIGHT NOW. You can…. Here… I want you to have this for me.” My Big Sister says, in one of the most erotic tones, I’ve ever heard in my entire life. Samantha parts her fingers a little bit. I JUMP at the opportunity, and begin licking at her dirty soggy panties. I lap at them once again. MMMMM… they really do taste so fucking GOOD. Samantha’s dirty wetness is MINE, the salty, bitter, heavenly flavor of her piss that spread in her underwear, is my treasure to collect. Her flavor scatters across my tongune, the fabric of her panties, scrapes across my lips, as I continue to collect it. All of a sudden without warning though… “Ahhhhhhhhhhh…. Mmmmmmmmmm….. Mmmmhmmmm…. Mmmmmm Danny… Taste it….” Samantha moans out. Suddenly… a SPRAY of Samantha’s heavy piss, begins raining RIGHT INTO her white underwear, spreading rapidly and falling right through, allowing me to FEEL it, as it drips mostly past my mouth. Samantha’s new piss is noticeably, much STRONGER in it’s flavor. It is much sharper, much saltier, and above all much HOTTER, than the piss that collected inside of her underwear. I can’t help but notice the (fizz) of her piss. It’s like soda… it’s so hot and sparkling at touch. I instinctly lick my lips, trying to wipe off the fresh gift, that Samantha kindly shared. Before I finish licking it up, ANOTHER spray goes right against me, but this time, more of it enters my mouth. My eyes widen… Part of me can’t believe it. The strong salty overflow of her gush, enters my mouth, splashing mostly on the ROOF inside of my face, and cascading like a waterfall, downward onto my tongue below. “Haha… Mmmmm...” I hear Samantha laugh, high above my position. The fizziness of Samantha’s piss, is truly powerful. The flavor of her unique piss, is actually quite delicious. I let the moderate pool of Samantha’s piss, settle in my mouth. I just want to roll my tongue around it, and let it bathe in her juicy waters. An even HEAVIER gush, shoots out from Samantha’s pussy, spreading through her panties and her finger, before splashing around all inside of my mouth. This torrent scatters across my front teeth, before shooting mostly across the inner-side of my left cheek. I can REALLY feel the heat of my Big Sister’s piss, as it hit my inner cheek there. Perhaps the skin there is more sensitive. All I know is that Samantha’s pee is really really HOT this morning. God… the feeling is unquestionably sensational. The fizzy, salty liquid is really starting to gather in DEEP inside of my mouth. My breath which once smelled like Tammy’s pussy before, now 100% smells like my Big Sister’s pussy. Not really wanting to ever part ways with it, I muster up the strength, to gulp Samantha’s pee down finally, and I do it loudly. “Hahaha… Good boy Danny… You’re the best tiny brother ever… Ahhhhhh! Mmmmm… my pee pee Dany...” Samantha softly says, before the heaviest torrent of her piss, begins coming forth with heavly FORCE, right in my face and my mouth. Big Sis’ pee stream is incredible, I couldn’t believe she is capable of pissing with such beautiful force. I open my mouth wide, practically out of instinct. Samantha’s piss spreads her panties and fingers, and massacres WILDLY inside my mouth. It goes basically in every direction. Samantha’s piss almost shoots out like a spiral, hitting my FRONT teeth, my BACK teeth, my tongue gets soaked REALLY HARD. Even my gums get a bit of punishment, everywhere is free reign for my Big Sister’s superior pee pee. I try to swallow it, but I fail due to the sensations. It’s a complete sensory overload, my entire life is being dominated by my Big Sis’ hot piss stream. Samantha’s piss runs out my mouth and down my chin, some of it gets onto the front of my shirt. I can feel Samantha’s piss, crawling down my neck and everywhere on my clothing. I gulp at it in desperation, I don’t want to WASTE any of my Sister’s precious piss. This is liquid GOLD, it holds the same value to me. I manage to gulp down, the little bit that didn’t spill outta my mouth. Samantha laughs, she’s feel real good, knowing I’m swallowing her piss down for me. Sis’ piss has slowed to a moderate dribble. I gulp at it once again, get this load down a bit easier. I lap at Samantha’s piss, fingers, and underwear, obediently getting it… I can’t miss this moment, when I have the chance. I feel the stream slow to some drips. Is that it? Did Samantha really just let out all of her piss??? I raise one of my hands up from the floor, I begin wiping my chin, and the outside of my mouth, I REFUSE to miss any of my lovely Sister’s piss. The fizziness has evaporated a little, I’m so grateful, I was even able to experience that portion of it. No one deserves to taste Samantha’s piss except for me. After licking Sis’ piss off of my mouth and my fingers, I look up over at Samantha, she’s smiling back at me loving, before giving me her words. “Here… You’ve been so good. I can still feel some pee, inside of my pussy. Let’s go into the shower Danny...” Samantha says to me. Before she gets up from the toilet, she puts her fingers that were covering her panties, right near my mouth. I do not hesitate for a moment. I WANT to taste Big Sister’s fresh pee. I instantly lick her piss off of her fingers, getting that rich, salty, valuable flavor, in my mouth once more. Sis takes her leg off of my shoulder. I look down, and thankfully notice, none of it got onto the floor. Wouldn’t want to have to explain THAT, not to mention the smell, to any of the other girls. I get up from the floor, and help my gorgeous older sister, up from the toilet. I flush the toilet behind her, watching her golden piss water disappear. I’m so grateful with all of my heart, I was able to taste a good portion of that. I immediately know what to do… I reach into the shower controls. I turn the water on, activating the shower, and I get the temperature ready, knowing just the amount of warmth that she likes. “Wow, you really are the BEST Danny...” Big Sis offers me her praise. I can’t help but smile, as she then raises her hands up, and I immediately gently, take her up and off for her. I can’t help but gaze down, at my older Sister’s big titties. Her nipples are SUPER hard. She’s been just as aroused as I have. Well… maybe not as much as my horny self. I dutifully fold her shirt up for her, and place it on the bathroom sink. I begin to undress in front of her, but just thrown my clothes to the floor. I don’t give a fuck… I then kneel down before her again, trying again to pull down her semi-soggy underwear. Thankfully I sucked most of the juice from them after she pissed. Samantha just walks into the shower, with them STILL on in front of me. Once in the shower, she motions me to join her with her finger. “Here boy...” Samantha says in her sexy, sultry, strong tone. I do so as my Big Sister commands, without any form of opposition. I step inside the shower, the warm comfortable water hits the left side of my face and my naked body. I can’t even hide my erection. My Big Sister, has turned me on, most of all this day. Samantha looks down at my hard cock and smiles. She moseys along to the read wall of the shower. Still in her panties facing the wall, the presses her hands up against it, poking her butt out and then she speaks. “I still haven’t finshed peeing Danny. Hurry up boy! Catch it up good, and make me feel better...” My Big Sisters orders me, using her same sensual yet domineering voice, maintaining command. I can’t help but IMMEDIATELY kneel down, before her curvy big behind. I notice Samantha’s expression while I’m kneeling, her face is that of only PARTIAL satisfaction. My Big Sister, clearly needs more of my attention for her alone. She offers me her big ass. Poking it out, letting me SEE the stains of her piss and her cum inside of her underwear. FUCCKKK… they still smell amazing. Who knew my Big Sister’s piss, along with her cum gathered inside of her underwear, could produce such a rich, pungent, absolutely hypnotizing aroma… I resist the urge to lick them again, knowing my older Sister, will give me even MORE of her fresh morning liquids, if I am nice to her, and fulfill her requirements. I reach up to the waistband of her panties. I pull them down slowly, noticing just how much they are STICKING to the crotch region of her pussy. “Oh!” Samantha cries out softly inside of the shower. The warm shower making everything steamy, but I manage to get Samantha’s panties down all the way to the floor. Samantha stands up straight for a moment. She places a hand on the top of my head for balance, then steps out from up top of her underwear, making sure she doesn’t lose her balance and falls. Getting her underwear free from her, I raise them up, and almost without a single BIT of control, I start LICKING at the center crotch, of my Big Sister’s underar. “Mmmmmmmmmm… MMMMMM, God.” I moan out while licking it. Samantha’s panty stains, taste absolutely INCREDIBLE. I know she just peed inside her panties, only moments ago. But the fresh piss inside of her underwear, mixed with her CUM that’s been gathering inside overnight, tastes absolutely without a doubt mesmerizing. I lap at it again, taking lonnnng, slooowww, laps at it. Samantha is look down and back at me, enjoying the flavor. I then put Samantha’s underwear inside of my mouth. I being trying to siphon all of the juices, that are inside of my Big Sister’s underwear. The bitterness… the undeniable BITTERNESS of her old cum and fresh piss. The taste makes my mouth tighten up a bit, but I love it… I can taste this wonderful flavor all day. Samantha then reaches down, and yanks her panties out of my mouth. I try to fight her back a little, not wanting to let her panties out of my mouth. She pulls them out though, taking them from me. “Nnnnnnnnnnnn!” I moan out in need, and satisfaction of tasting her underwear. Samantha still looking backward yet down to me, raises her panties up to HER eye level, she looks at them, then begins to speak… “So… You really like these huh Danny? Big Sis’ dirty panties inside your mouth??? You can have them then, if you promise to be good. I want you to taste every pee droplet, I’ve got in my pussy.” Samantha says. Looking up at her, she is still maintaining that same level, of superiority, dissatisfaction, and need on her face. Big Sis still needs to finish peeing, she needs ME to be the one, to get it out of her pussy for her. I’ve GOT to help her. I’ve been so infactuated with her underwear, I completely forgot she still needs to finish going, only if I wasn’t so STUPID, getting lost in the flavor of her soggy underwear. “Of course Sis… I LOVE the taste of your panties, I really do, they’re delicious. But I love YOU, making sure you are HAPPY most of all. Can I eat your pussy if you’ll allow me? I promise I’ll be good, and drink all of your remaining pee, down to the very last drop!” I spout outward, from down on my knees. Secretly wishing, Samantha would give me back her soggy underwear. Samantha smiles down at me, approving of my response that I gave to her. Sis actually reach back down to me with her dirty underwear, but instead of handing them off to me, she actually HANGS her damn panties, around my neck like it’s a gold chain or something. I look down at her panties around my neck, in surprise. Even with the shower waters hitting, the back of my head and body, I can STILL clearly smell the scent of Samantha’s piss and cum in her underwear, now hanging off of my neck. This makes me happy, as Samantha again BENDS OVER right in front of me, placing her giant ass, her pussy, and her asshole right next to my face. “Mmmmm hurry. Hurry and be good Danny. I want you to taste this last remaining bit, directly from the souce. You lucky nasty little boy!” My Big Sister taunts me, wiggling her curvy bottom right in front of my face. My smile beams outward. What a SIGHT… Big Sis’ ASS is right in front of me. I can smell her piss soaked pussy, AND her asshole at the same time. The steam from the shower, makes her lower fragracnes more apparent. Sis’ brown pussy hair looks magnificent even being soaked from her pissing. “Hell yeah I’m lucky! I’m the luckiest guy, in the whole fucking world! I get to help my Big Sister go pee pee whenever she needs to. Thank you for letting me have your dirty panties Sis. I’ll value them forever, and NEVER get rid of them EVER I promise!” I respond to my Big Sister, in the shower out loud. Samantha laughs at me from above, my smile gets even wider. I push my face even closer, into Samantha’s ass and her pussy. Before I barely have time to even think, my senses are bombarded by the smell of my elder Sister’s tart ass hole. My eyes widen a bit from the shock of Samantha’s ass scent. It’s not really dirty or anything, but the scent emitting from back here, is sooo FEMININE, yet really really tart, it’s amazing my sister’s ASS, can produce such a melodious scent. I pull my head back out of Samantha’s ass for a moment, and look at it. Her ass is so BIG, it’s so curvy, God Big Sis’ ass is such a work of art. I can’t help but get lost, just admiring how beautiful her big behind really is. “Man...” I murmur outward, completely speaking from my heart. I don’t think ANY girl I’ve ever seen, has a more beautiful rear end… except for Ms Tasha of course. My hands instinctually, go up to my Big Sister’s ass cheeks. I lustfully pull them WIDE open, with a devilish grin. I WANT Samantha’s pee hitting me, all the way in the back of my mouth. I lap around Big Sis’ ass hole for a moment. Circling my tongue, around her perfectly round ass hole. I collect her bitter tart ass taste, all over my tongue tip, and I then proceed to take lonnng, slowwww, licks of it up and down. “Fucccckkk!” I moan out again. Samantha’s ass hole taste, has driven me crazy. I still can’t get over the fact, that this is my own SISTER’S ass, that tastes this fucking incredible. Her scent back here is amazing, just the view itself from behind her is incredible, I’ve got to get her ENTIRE taste of her ass, all over of my mouth. I dive back into Samantha’s ass, this time on a more focused mission. I stiffen my tongue up a little, and proceed to PUSH IT slowly, inside of my Big Sister’s moistened ass enterance. “Mmmmmm that’s it Danny. Mmmm… MMMMMMmmmm… I’ve needed this for so long boy!” My Big Sister praises me. I try to look up to see her, but can’t see anything past my Big Sister’s glorious rear end. My tongue reaches even DEEPER inside of her ass. I make sure to move my tongue all around, to make Samantha’s ass hole relax, and pull out as much of her ass hole taste into my mouth. Samantha reachs back with one of her hands once again. My Big Sister places her hand on the top of my head, and proceeds to hold on to it, as she guides me all around her ass hole, as I clean it thoroughly, and make absolutely certain, that SHE is the focus of all my attention. Big Sis is the only thing in the WORLD that matters to me now. She’s given me her dirty panties as a prize, I HAVE to make sure her ass hole is cleaned to perfection. “Ohhhhh, mmmm, fuck… Danny I gotta piss again. I need you to drink it all for me...” Samantha murmurs out towards me. I say not a word, I just lower myself even further, and place my mouth against my Big Sister’s pussy hole. Keeping both of my hands, on my elder Sister’s ass cheeks, I wait there patiently, as Samantha begins wiggling her ass all in my face. My head starts to move all around, being controlled by the motions of my Big Sister’s ass gyrations. I don’t mind any of this at ALL, I get to smell Samantha’s wet ass hole, as well as her freshly pissed pussy, and she’s willing to share even MORE of it with me. I’m just so happy, how could a happiness like this even exist? Tammy’s pussy taste so amazing, her flavor is distinctly different from my older Sister’s. Samantha begins shaking her ass HARD, from side to side, like she’s almost trying to SHAKE the last bit of her piss out in my face for me. “Yeaaahhhh. Get thi-, get this Danny...” Samantha says with a softened tone. My face still shaking side to side, from Samantha’s big ass, I feel a SUPER WETNESS, splash against my nose, down to my mouth, which I allow all that can roll inside get all the way in. Samantha then just lets it go, her HOT pussy water, just SPLASHES really hard, directly into my mouth and across my face. She just keeps shaking her ass, she’s REALLY trying to shake it all out right onto me. I can barely keep Samantha’s piss in my mouth, she just keeps gyrating against my mouth, as I swallow a little of her fizzed up pee, but more is running down the front of my face. The SUPER salty flavor as returned, how could I ever forget it’s magnificent and powerful flavor. “Hahhhhhhhhhhhhh….” My Big Sister echoes in the shower. She’s clearly enjoying, simply letting all her piss go, in her little brother’s face. I gulp it down again, but some of Samantha’s piss rolls right of my mouth, from trying to swallow. FUCK… I didn’t mean to spit any of that out, I might NEVER get to taste Sis’ wonderful piss ever again, I’ve got to do better and swallow it all. She keeps gyrating, letting her now-slowing stream, still go into my mouth. It’s slowing stream, makes it easier for me to control. I swallow her piss again, feeling more of it go down my throat this time. That was a GOOD load of it, I can feel the fizz of Sis’ piss, really traveling and making my throat feel warm. I gulp more of it down, the smell in my throat, completely has been covered, by Samantha’s piss fragrance. I love it… “Get that last bit Danny. Clean it up for me ok? I’m your Big Sister...” Samantha says, in a kinda pleading sort of way. I happily oblige. I begin licking at her pussy lips, wanting to make sure, that Big Sis’ pussy is all the way clean. Between the smell of her pee on my breath, and the taste of her ass hole embedded on my tongue, I don’t know which one of them actually tastes better. It doesn’t matter to me, I know I’m damn lucky. Big Sis is using me, like her own personal toilet, and her butler. I get to taste her ass, her pussy, and her piss. Yay! Making her her lowers are totally clean, and that she’s satisfied, she pulls her ass away from my face, I look up to her to see if she is satisfied with my work. “Hahhhh… Hahhhh…. You little runt. You actually made me cum a little. Did you like that? Making your Big Sister cum like that?” Samantha says, as she then PAPS me on top of my head in the shower. “Uh uh! It tastes GREAT Sis!” I utter out immediately in reponse with pride. Smiling up at Samantha, and her smiling down towards me, our passionate moment in the shower, gets interupted surprisingly. “Young Prince, you are amazing… I can not wait to feel that sensation, with you in the shower again.” I hear the voice of Anastasia say, past the sliding shower doors. “Wow! he’s so kinky...As expected of our Danny Man!” I then hear the voice of Cindy say. “Oh my… I bet that felt wonderful. I need to go use the restroom in Danny’s mouth in the shower myself.” The voice of our teacher rings out. Causing my dick to twitch, at what Ms Tasha just uttered. “Ohhhh yeah. You and me BOTH Sis. We should get him in the other TOGETHER, and fill the little perverts mouth UP. Would you drink both our piss together AGAIN Danny!?” I hear the fierce sexy voice, that could only come from Tammy. A smile cracks across my face. Not even wanting to imagine, what her and Ms Tasha would do to me alone. “My Prince… I have returned to you. Have you healed our new sister’s pain? I have some special medicine for you, I need you to drink from between my legs tonight.” I hear the voice of Victoria chime. The girls opening the sliding shower door, I look over to the girls from down on my knees, with Samantha’s PANTIES still hanging around my neck. The girls all erupt, in hoots and hollers in the bathroom. I don’t care though, I feel a sense of PRIDE, having Samantha’s soggy panties around my neck. It’s just another day. Another crazy sessions, with all of these crazy girls and me living in this small place. Who knows what antics, they’ll have in store for me next. Whatever it is I’ll be waiting…. God, my breath really smells real strong right about now.

After a few minutes Em emerged from the bathroom. She came over to my bed and flopped dramatically down next to me. We were eye to eye on inches apart. She smiled and I smiled back. I was still coming down from my best orgasm ever. “That was interesting” she opened with. “Your tip is super sensitive huh?” She asked. “Yeah, it’s like a boys clit.” I joked. “You know what your clit is right?” “Yeah I’m not stupid. They showed us in health class. Um, it’s above where pee comes out? I think?” “Well yeah, technically speaking. Do you want me to show you? I can pay you back for what you just did to me?”. Em didn’t answer, she was taking her shorts off before I’d finished my sentence. “PLEASE!” she hollered. “I was gunna ask when it was my turn.” Em kicked her feet and her shorts fell to the floor off my bed. I moved my hand to her hip and felt her soft tender skin. I moved in toward her abs and she rolled onto her back, but her legs were closed. I felt the soft fabric of her panties. “You know, this works better with no panties?” “I guess” she said “But I know you like them so much.” “Well this isn’t about me right now Em”. I sat up and looked at my beautiful sister laying there. She had on a loose pink shirt and a small black thong, Her small body was perfect. I’d only barely noticed but her stomach was flat and toned. She had hips too. They stuck out slightly before pulling back in to her sharply then under to her ass. “Em?” “Yes?” her voice barely audible. “Take off your clothes for me. Let me see you fully naked?” She rolled on her side, set her feet on the floor and stood up facing away from me. She slid her thong down and then bent at the waist to remove her panties from around her feet. Here in the daylight, I again got a peek between her thighs and could clearly make out her pussy. It was puffy and pink, with wispy sparse hairs. She turned slowly back to me, her sex only a foot away. I couldn’t help but stare at her perfect she was. This wasn’t some meaty, pound-town vag like porn girls have. Em’s pussy was perfect. Her labia concealed her treasure. I wanted to touch her. I was overcome with joy. “Damn Em, you are perfect.” I said. My eyes wandered up from her slit to her barely there bush, then up her flat stomach to the hem on her shirt. “Take you top off too, please.” “Ok but don’t be too disappointed,” Em said. “I’m not big like the girls in your video. Maybe someday but I’m not close to that yet.” Her voice projected sadness. “You’re perfect they way you are. I want to see you, all of you, please.” With that Em crossed her arms and pulled her shirt up, over her small boobs, and over her head and onto the floor. She crossed her arms across her breasts for a second while averting my stare. Then she sighed and put her arms to the side. I took a deep, audible breath, and took in my fully naked sister directly in front of me. She was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. Her hair hung to her shoulders, her eyes were wide and glimmering, her naked body flawless and waiting for my touch. We didn’t speak but I reached out for her hand, and taking it, pulled her onto the bed with me. We kissed slowly and deeply. Our hands exploring. My hand found her budding breast and cupped it, rolling her small but firm nipple between my fingers. My other hand landed on her waist but moved quickly down to her ass and I gave that a squeeze. Her butt was firm, smooth and soft. My nipple play was returning a verbal response that was driving me. Each time I would pinch, the roll her nipple she would softly moan. For her part she kept her right hand on my face but her left went from my chest slowly down to my groin. I thought maybe she would grab my prick buy her hand slid past, coming to a rest cupping my balls. She rolled and massaged my sack and it felt great. “Oh god” she whispered. My hand had moved from her ass to her pussy. I worked a finger between her lips and moved up and down. She was so wet and slippery I missed my target several times. As great as this was I needed a better position. I boke the kissing and pulled her flat on her back on the bed. I pushed her knees up toward her waist, and moved myself down between her thighs. I could see all her sex now, only inches away. With her legs spread and pulled up, her soft lips spread and I could make out her clit, and her hole. I moved into position and started by rubbing 2 fingers all around to spread the juices that were flowing in anticipation. I slid my index finger into her tight hole. It barely fit but she grunted as it worked itself in about an inch. Once there I moved my face down to her clit. She smelled so good. My tongue started its playful dance on her clit, moving all around touching all her sensitive areas. I wiggled my finger inside her tight opening until I hit a wall. She tensed and I stopped. It was her hymen. “It’s ok.” Em said. I went back to licking her and moving my finger back and forth. Like I said before I’m no expert. My efforts were clumsy and uncoordinated. I was licking, kissing, and fingering for all I was worth. As my finger started moving more freely in and out of Em I added a second one. This stretched her about as far as she could go. Her groaning and twitching increased as her body told me what she liked. More and more we found a rhythm. Her juices covered my hand and face. Her taste was intoxicating. The more her pussy produced, the more my tongue licked up. She put her hands in my hair and grabbed 2 fists full and pulled and pushed my head around, directing my efforts to her sensitive spots. Suddenly Em tensed. Her body rigid, her thighs came to a close around my ears, and she shook. “Ohhhhhh yesssssss.” She blurted. “Yes fucking yes!” and with that her entire body convulsed. My fingers were locked in place but could feel her pussy clamping down, waves ripple through her muscles, and her climax hit her hard. I licked at her clit again once she released my head from her leglock, but she protested and locked her thighs against my ears. “No more. Please, I can’t.” she pleased. As she released my head and hand I slowly moved up to get a wide view of her. While her eyes were still closed tight, she had a huge smile on her face. Her skin was red and there was a light sweat on her forehead and chest. Her nipples pointed to the ceiling. I moved my gaze further down to inspect my handiwork. Em meanwhile lay basking in the glow of her orgasm. “That was the best one yet Keith,” She managed to say after a few minutes of silence. I laid back down next to her and kissed her ear and neck. She rolled to her side and kissed me softly. “Oh,” she cooed “Is that what I smell like?” “Mmmhmmm,” I replied. She leaned back in and kissed me some more. “And that’s what I taste like?” I didn’t answer her. I was enjoying the moment, and she’s a smart kid she knew. She placed her head on my chest. We laid on my bed, naked, just holding each other for almost an hour. I was completely taken by her. My hope was she felt the same way. I had always loved my sister, as any brother should, but now was I falling in love with her? I know that it could never be, but I also know that we can’t go back from here. “What’s wrong?” Em asked? “your heart, it’s racing in your chest, I can actually hear it.” “Nothing really, Just wondering what you are feeling? About all this, about us?” I put a slight emphasis on the word us. “I don’t know Keith. This has all happened so fast. You’re my brother. Two weeks ago that’s all you were to me. But now…” Her voice trailed off. I moved my hand to her breasts. Softly, gently, I touched her. “But now…”.

I was very recently married when this evening took place and whilst that may be shocking to consider for some, we had such an enthusiastic and adventurous sex life with each other that, with hindsight, the events of this evening seemed to be a natural extension, I say with hindsight as the whole experience was arranged as a surprise by my wife.... Annie is petite and dark haired with cascading brunette curls falling just beyond shoulder length, she has hazel eyes and a beautiful body with curves in all the right places, her waist is slender which only serves to enhance her figure, emphasising the delicious swell of her breasts and the peachy fullness of her bum. She is very particular about her appearance taking time and trouble over her wardrobe and always dressing elegantly for work with just a hint, to my eyes, of the sensual warmth that lies under that professional exterior. She works for a business travel agency at a company in Hertfordshire and they are a sociable bunch with regular nights out, both accompanied and staff only. As a couple we hit it off with all her colleagues and in particular Tony and Chrissy. Tony plays Rugby like myself and Chrissy was a truly astounding blonde bombshell, hair in a tight bob, the biggest grin and the most astonishing décolletage, much bigger and fuller than Annie's and she was well aware of their impact on most unsuspecting males. Annie and I often speculated but eventually decided they had to be natural and somewhere around an F cup! After about six months we were fast becoming close friends to the extent that we often spent large parts of any evening out talking to the others partner without any hint of jealousy or possessiveness. Anyway, it was fast approaching Christmas when Annie suggested inviting Tony and Chrissy over for an evening at our place, some dinner and drinks and a stay over so they could relax and have a drink without worrying. Call me naïve or thick but this just seemed like a sensible idea to me. Came the night and Annie really went to town on getting ready, nails and hair? everything was buffed, polished and immaculate, her skin was lightly scented with her favourite light, warm, cocoa buttery cream lotion and she was dressed for a catwalk, sheer silky blouse, camisole, the sheerest stockings and the slenderest G-string that merely served to accentuate the curves. It was all I could do to keep my hands to myself but I knew better than to interrupt Annie whilst she was getting ready and tonight seemed to be important for her, judging from all the effort. All of this sensuality was wrapped in a black skirt that wrapped around her like she was an extravagant present and she finally slipped on a favourite pair of heels. 'Not going for practical tonight then Annie, quite an effort just for Chrissy and Tony!' She gave me an old fashioned look and said ' It's their first time in our house and I want them to feel like honoured guests, besides, you seem to appreciate my making the effort....! This last was followed by a very deliberate transfer of her gaze to my clear and obviously growing erection. I laughed and promised that I would be more than happy to 'help her out' anytime. Annie seemed to be excited and a little nervous waiting for our guests and between us we managed to dispose of the best part of a bottle of wine whilst we waited for them to arrive but when they did Annie sent me to the door. Tony was parking the car so Chrissy was first to the door and she had clearly taken as much trouble with her outfit as Annie but leaning much more towards the voluptuous, her blonde hair was tousled, her lips were positively pillow-like with gorgeous warm pink shades and her outfit was a fantasy for anyone looking for a full-on Bo-Ho experience, smocky low cut top that showed off her bosom to full effect with a wrap and long peasant skirt and boots. I did kind of stammer a quick hello and kissed her on the cheek which was hot and I picked up warm earthy scents of perfume that went straight to my senses and I started to get a tingly sensation and felt my heart rate quicken. Hardly what I'd expected and I was quickly embarrassed and made a great fuss of welcoming Tony and sorting out the drinks. We had drinks and dinner went well and with Chrissy sitting opposite I had every opportunity to let my eyes explore her beautiful body and as we got more and more relaxed took every opportunity to brush her hand with mine when passing things around, touching her leg with mine as we adjusted our positions and generally flirting. I confess I hardly paid attention to Annie but whenever I did she seemed to be ensconced in conversation with Tony which suited me perfectly. Sexist I know but the girls had been dishing up all the dinner and popping out to the kitchen together and always coming back giggling at some shared joke. At the end of the meal they had disappeared in to the kitchen so Tony and I sat on the sofas opposite each other and flicked on the box. Annie came in and said 'Oh no you don't, we want something on that we can both enjoy, find us a film or something more appealing to us girls after all our hard work!' The selection was pretty dire but we eventually found something arty with a pretty French girl apparently abandoned by her boyfriend and stranded which seemed promising on several levels. The girls came in and dropped on to the sofas next to us but Chrissy sat next to me and Annie next to Tony which made me sit up a bit but Chrissy settled close to me and I saw Annie do the same with Tony. We watched about ten minutes of the film and I started to relax. Chrissy was right up against me and as I relaxed I could feel her hips against mine, her shoulder was against my chest and I was getting strong hints of her heady perfume. She turned to me and said, I'm a bit chilly, can I snuggle in' and with that she lifted my arm and placed it round her shoulders and held my hand as it draped round her. My mind started racing and I tensed a little as I could feel how close my fingertips were to her breasts. She must have sensed this and smiled broadly at me as she told me to 'Relax, we are all having a nice time' and as she said that I glanced over at Annie to see that she was also making herself comfortable with her legs curled up on the sofa, shoes off and her head on Tony's shoulder. As I watched Annie she took his fingers and seemingly almost subconsciously started to stroke and pull on them gently, all the while easing them lower and lower towards her. I looked at Tony and he was apparently glued to the television but at just that point my attention was sharply drawn back to Chrissy. She had been holding my hand lightly but I felt her fingers tighten round mine and a definite tug towards her chest, I felt my fingertips brush her bare skin, lightly at first but then more firmly as she gently dragged them back and forth along her neckline. I held my breath as I felt a sudden surge in my cock and the first stirrings of an erection began to press against my restrictive clothing. I turned towards Chrissy to see if she was consciously doing this and saw that her eyes were focused across the room. I looked up again and saw Annie just undoing the top button of her blouse and as she did so she brought Tony's fingertips to the opening and started to slide them out of sight. There was no way this could be misinterpreted and I tensed and started to pull back my own fingers but Chrissy took firmer hold and pulled them forward and down, this time slipping under her neckline and more firmly against her skin. She was still watching Anne and I saw that their eyes were now locked across the room. They held their gaze for a couple of seconds and then gave each other an imperceptible nod. At this I watched Annie turn her head and whisper something Tony who looked over at me and then back at Annie who tilted back her head a little more and flicked the tip of her tongue between his lips. Tony hesitated and then seemed to reach a decision, with a quick look at me he leaned forward and his lips slowly engaged with Annie's and I caught a glimpse of his tongue and hers slowly caressing as they kissed each other with a long slow and powerful motion. Annie was arching her back and her breasts were pressing against her blouse so that Chrissy and I could see the hardened outline of her nipples emerging through the silk and crying out for attention, Tony's hand started to slowly caressed her through the blouse and at that point I heard a gasp from Chrissy and this caused me to come to my senses and realise where my hand was and how turned on I was, I had let my fingers brush Chrissy's nipples under blouse. 'How exciting is this' I whispered as I could sense the heat rising from Chrissy and the arousal in her skin 'So...Fucking...horny...' she breathed as she started to unlace the front of her blouse, 'Are you cool with this?' she asked looking straight at me as she unlaced the last line of lacing and her blouse fell open. 'So cool, you have no idea' and my fingers cupped her right breast and I leant forward as if to kiss her hardening nipple, I brushed this with my lips to moisten the tip then breathed lightly on the wetness causing her to give a little murmur of appreciation. 'Wait' she said, 'I want to enjoy this and I want to watch, lie down in front of me' I lay down along the sofa, on my back and with Chrissy behind me and up on her elbow, we were both turned towards the other sofa where we saw Annie sliding down so that her head was resting on Tony's lap. Her hand reached towards his trousers and her fingers seemed to describe the outline of Tony's cock. He was clearly well endowed and very hard and I could see that Annie was having to caress a longer cock with Tony than she was used to with me where girth is more of a feature with just 7" in length to cope with. 'You are a lucky girl' I said to Chrissy, 'He's a big lad!' and she giggled 'He's especially big because he is finally close to fulfilling a major fantasy, he is always talking about Annie after a night out and I confess that I make him work off his guilt by giving me a really good hard seeing to every time!' 'Really?' 'Oh yeah, he has wanted to slip his cock in to your missus since the first time he met her, I even indulged him once by telling him that I fancied her too and describing how we could both seduce her, he came harder and faster than I have ever seen....yummy' I looked over at this and saw that Annie's fingers were groping for Tony's zip and they slowly eased open his trousers, her fingers slipped inside and after a little adjustment she started to pull forth Tony's cock, I looked up to see a worried look on his face as he caught my eye but I smiled back at him and he relaxed as Annie slowly started to stroke his cock, her fingers surrounding his shaft as she squeezed and slowly massaged him. She eased his cock further out and leaning it towards me rested her head over the shaft as she looked over. Our eyes met and she slowly winked as she leaned forward and parted her lips, her tongue flicked out and brushed the top of his glans before she opened her mouth wider and slowly took his cock in to her mouth, all the time looking straight at me. This was quite the most erotic thing I have ever seen and my pleasure was clearly apparent as Chrissy undid my belt and started playing with me. Looking back over at Annie I could see now that her blouse was open and off her shoulder and her cami was pulled down to expose both her breasts to his attention. Her hand was stroking his shaft whilst her mouth enveloped his cock-head and her eyes were closed in pleasure as he teased and tweaked her nipples I leaned back and my hands reached up to Chrissy's blonde bob, 'this is such a turn on' I said as my fingers entwined in her hair and I started to pull her head towards me. Her reaction was electric and she shivered as I pulled her hair and at the same time drew her lips towards mine. 'You are a dirty girl, but you know how to please, don't you?' I said as our lips closed and I forced my tongue in to her mouth, then pulling back and gently nibbling her lower lip with my teeth. 'Wait' she said and started to give me a commentary 'She has raised her leg and her skirt has fallen open, I can see her stocking tops and Tony's stroking her thigh, his fingers are trailing towards her...., oh my goodness, I can see her pussy....so wet......so horny....his fingers are tracing her pussy lips through the material, he is easing her pants aside and oooh, her lips, he's caressing them and I can see his finger sliding them apart and fucking hell, he is finger fucking her...' At this Chrissy moved quickly and slid out from round me and stood up, this caused Tony and Annie to pause and look up, with worried frowns but Chrissy just laughed and said, 'Enough of this subtlety, come here Jack and kiss me and this time I want Annie to pay attention!' I grinned and did as I was told and Chrissy started to kiss me and undress me, removing my shirt and easing my pants to the floor, my hands were equally busy and I lifted off her blouse to expose her magnificent boobs. At this, Annie stood up and started to remove her own clothing, when she was topless she sidled up to me, interrupted us and kissed me on the lips and then walked around us as we carried on caressing and kissing. She paused behind Chrissy 'hmmm, interesting...' and her arms encircled Chrissy to reach under her tits and lift them towards me, massaging towards the nipples and looking at me over Chrissy's shoulder, I leaned forward and kissed Annie with Chrissy pressed between us just as Chrissy's hands found my cock and started to stroke me. Tony was sitting on the sofa behind me but Annie could see him and broke off to say 'Take your cock in hand Tony, let me see you wank over this, you know you want me and Chrissy and if you do as you're told I may grant you your wish, no wanking no fucking, that's the rule'. I heard Tony mutter 'Jesus fuck' and then I heard the distinct sound of a wet cock head being rhythmically stroked. 'Good boy Tony' said Annie, then to Chrissy 'have you had my man's cock in your mouth yet, no? Well we best do something about that' and so saying she gently pushed Chrissy to the floor between us moving us to either side so Chrissy was at eye level with Tony and her mouth was level to my cock. Annie reached round and took my cock in hand and with her other hand took hold of Chrissy by the hair and pushed her mouth on to my cock. 'Like this Tony? Like seeing your missus suck on Jack's cock, turn you on does it, thought so...well how does this look' she said as Tony started stroking harder 'slow down boy, don't waste all that tasty cum' and with that she pulled Chrissy's head from my cock and turned her towards her own crotch, parting the curtains of her skirt as she did so to reveal her naked hairless pussy. Chrissy pulled back a little but Annie was insistent and Chrissy slowly eased forward and reached behind Annie to pull her forward on to her tongue. Little flicks to start with she got bolder and bolder until her fingers were holding Annie's lips apart and her tongue was buried in Annie's pussy. Annie started to feel weak at the knees after a few minutes of this attention and I saw her ease back towards the sofa.. She sat down and eased her legs open and beckoned Chrissy over 'Eat me Chrissy, I so want to cum on your tongue' I heard Tony moving around as I watched and he moved to the arm of the sofa beside Annie who reached out for his cock and started jacking him off. Chrissy had her arse in the air at this point and I sank to my knees behind her, taking my cock in hand and slowly approaching her pussy lips with my cock-head, as the head brushed her lips she gave a little start and then pushed back until the head of my cock slid in to her pussy. I started sliding my cock back and forward in her pussy and as I did so I heard Annie gasp as the pressure was felt through Chrissy pressing harder with her lips and tongue. 'Shut her up Tony will you' I said and Tony grinned at me as he eased forward and his cock disappeared in Annies mouth, 'Don't be so gentle Tony, fuck her mouth and coat it, she is s dirty little slut and loves to feel hot cum at the back of her throat' At this, Tony took Annie's hair and pulled her harder on his dick. 'We have a pair of dirty bitches here Jack' he said, 'reckon they planned this and I don't plan to be taken advantage of without getting my fantasy fulfilled' I laughed and asked (although I knew) what his fantasy was? 'I want to fuck Annie' he said 'but ultimately I want to cum over the pair of them, what do you think?' 'We have all night but sounds like a plan to me....' and with that I pulled Chrissy to her knees and motioned for Annie to kneel beside her. 'Fuck them Tony, take it in turns and while he's doing that you two can suck my cock'. Tony grinned and pushed the girls closer together while he slid his cock in to Annie for the first time, causing her to give a little cry when she felt his full length, 'So nice Tony' she sighed I was sat on the sofa now with my legs apart and looking at two aroused faces, Chrissy was watching Annie's reaction with each stroke of Tony's cock and I could see that she was frigging herself while he did so. 'How is it Chrissy' I asked, 'Fucking amazing, you two are so horny, just like us and I am only sad that it has taken this long to find out!' and with that she leaned forward and took my cock in her mouth and slowly began to stroke me. after a few minutes of this I could feel the heat building in my balls, watching Annie getting shafted and with my cock in Chrissy's mouth, Chrissy's strokes started to get harder and the tension built as we all got quieter and more heated, I was sensing a building tension and knew that we were all getting close to cumming before Jack gave a little gasp and breathed 'I can't hold on much longer....' which made Annie open her eyes and say 'Wait, hold on, I want to share you' and she turned to Chrissy 'Can he cum over both of us, I want to share him with you' Chrissy smiled and they both knelt up at the same time and we stood up between them. Tony started stroking his cock as Annie and Chrissy knelt breast to breast and then they slowly and sensuously started to kiss with their eyes flicking from my cock to Tony's as they did so and their hands stroking us and each other. This was getting too much for me and I started to wank harder and harder until finally I felt my cock twitch and the first hot strand of cum shot forth and landed right across Chrissy's face just as Tony did the same but whilst my cum was spilt Annie clamped her mouth round Tony's cock and took all he had in her mouth. Some of it dribbled from her lips and I gave a little groan as I saw Chrissy lean forward and start to lick my wife clean before sliding her tongue in to her mouth and then sharing Tony's cum. The girls continued to kiss as we both eased back, for now fully spent and ....well..... I may write more but not if this is all too boring for you, looking forward to some feedback and constructive criticism, this is my first effort at relating what I have been up to so be gentle! With love Saxon......

My name is Jake. I am writing this down because I can simply not believe it myself. Hopefully when I am finished it will have sunk in a bit better. Anyways. What I am about to tell you is a very special moment in my life. When I fucked Jordan. Jordan has always been the hottest girl at my school and everyone lusts over her perfectly formed breasts. She knows that all the guys cannot resist her and makes it her personal goal to wear the lowest V-necks possible, just to torment us. The rest of her body is just as wondrous. From her gorgeously fuckable face with glowing red hair framing it, all the way down to the most perfect ass you have ever seen. Everything Jordan wears hugs her body in just the right way so you can see every curve perfectly. Anyways, about the part where I actually got to fuck this goddess. I had been sitting in math class, staring at Jordan as usual, when she turned around and met my gaze. I instantly blushed because she had caught me staring at her. What she did next though completely surprised me. She actually winked at me instead of giving me a dirty look. The rest of the class went by in somewhat of a daze. I kept turning it over and over in my head, ‘what could the wink have meant?’. Jordan answered that question at the end of the class when she walked up to my desk and slipped a note into my binder. It read: “Meet me outside the girl’s locker room after school” I was honestly speechless, what could Jordan, the hottest girl in our school, want to talk to me about? I figured that there was only one way to find out, and that was to go and talk to her after school. Needless to say I could not focus the rest of the school day. The thought of actually talking to Jordan turned my insides to jelly, partly because I am not good at talking to girls, and partly because it was Jordan. Finally it was time to go meet her. Different scenarios were churning through my head on different ways this could turn out. I could not really think of anything good that could come of this. It was not like she would like me or something like that, there were much more attractive guys in this school than me. The one thing I had going for me was that I had a big dick, but seeing as Jordan most likely did not know this, I figured she wanted to somehow embarrass me by standing me up or something. When I got to the girl’s change room Jordan was leaning against a wall, pushing her ass out in such a way that it was not obviously noticeable. The skirt she was wearing was just long enough to cover her butt and force the imagination to do the rest. She was also wearing a super tight button up white shirt, with a majority of the buttons undone. Again, just enough to cover everything up, but still tease every guy who looked at her. “Hey Jake, you showed up!” “Uh… Yeah I did… I thought you were going to stand me up.” “What! Why would I do that?” “Maybe because you are the hottest girl in school and I am not that great?” “Regardless of what you think, I think you are cute. I saw you staring at me in Math today, and I have a proposition for you.” “What kind of a proposition?” I asked. Things were actually starting to seem like they could go somewhere from here. She thought I was cute and was not made I was staring at her. “Well, I have not had sex in about a month, and I am getting somewhat antsy if you know what I mean. All the popular guys in this school are boring, but you… I think you would be fun to fuck. People have told me you have some pretty nice equipment down there, if they told the truth, and by that bulge forming in your pants, I can tell they were.” She was right, I was getting a boner, and I did have a big dick. That was the only thing I could focus on. Everything else was too much, the fact that I was talking to Jordan, the fact that she wanted to fuck me, the fact that I was getting a boner in front of her and she was only enjoying it and not being grossed out. All of these things were trying to form some sort of coherent thought in my brain, when finally they did. ‘JORDAN WANTS TO FUCK YOU. SAY YES AND TAP THAT’ was roughly what went through my mind. “YES!” I shouted suddenly. “Yes what Jake?” She asked, biting her lips. “Yes I want to fuck you. Yes I have a big dick. Yes I have a boner.” By that point I was past rational thinking, I was just saying the first things that entered my thoughts. “Well then let us go! My house is only a couple of blocks away” By the time we arrived at her house, I thought my dick was going to explode. I had had a non-stop hard on since we left the school, and there was nothing I could think of to calm myself down. The thought of Jordan naked in front of me, waiting to fuck me was just too much. Jordan took my hand and led me up to her room, telling me that we had the house to ourselves and that we could be as loud as we wanted to. She said this all as my face was level with her perfect ass. I could almost see up her skirt, and I think she knew it too; she was walking just slowly enough so that I could not see anything. The second we walked through her bedroom door she turned around and pressed her fiery lips against mine. I was instantly paralyzed. I had no idea what to do. I was still half thinking that this was some dream and that I would wake up any minute. When she pulled away I knew it was real. The look on her face was one that my subconscious would never be able to conjure up on my own. She then began to slowly pull me towards her bed, swaying her hips ever so slightly as she did. I was about to sit down when Jordan turned me around and pushed me onto my back so I was lying down and watching her. “Do you have a good view Jake?” Jordan asked. “If by a good view you mean of your boobs, then yes, yes I do.” “That is exactly what I meant.” And with that she began unbuttoning the few buttons she actually had done up. Jordan’s bra was a nice lacy black one that cupped her D breasts perfectly. “You like what you see Jake?” She whispered “I very much do Jordan, but I think I would like it a bit better if I took your bra off.” “Well then go ahead, do whatever pleases you baby.” Boy was I turned on. Jordan stripping in front of me and calling me baby. I was not sure that my fingers would cooperate with me and be able to take her bra off. Eventually I did manage however, with a little help from Jordan though. I was still proud of myself for revealing her perky breasts. Her nipples were perfectly shaped, no surprise there. Once her bra left her body she immediately pressed her chest into my face, smothering me in between her boobs. Letting my instincts take over, I began to kiss all around her boobs, making sure to not touch her nipples just yet. I was going to tease her just like she had teased me all this time. I could tell she was enjoying herself too. Her legs were quivering and she was moaning ever so slightly every time I got close to her nipples. After a while of that I decided now would be a good time to make her moan louder, so I lightly bit one of her nipples. “Mmmmmmmmmmm fuck Jake! Keep doing that! That feels so good!” Exactly the reaction I was hoping for. Gaining more and more confidence by the minute, I began rapidly licking and sucking on Jordan’s boobs. While I had one in my mouth my hand was taking care of the other one. I could feel my hard cock throbbing in my pants, just begging to be played with, and as if Jordan could read my thoughts, she reached her hand down and began stroking my shaft. “Let me take care of you for a bit now.” She said as she slid down to her knees in front of me. With the skill that comes only from experience she unzipped my pants and pulled them off, including my boxers, in one quick movement. My cock instantly sprang to attention, waiting to see what would happen next. “Oh Jake, you were definitely not kidding when you said you had a big dick, this is huge.” “Do you think you can take it all?” “Of course I can… Just watch me.” And with that she proceeded to shove my whole eight inch dick down her throat. It was everything I had imagined it would be like. She was so good at giving head, I thought I was going to explode right there into her mouth. Even if I did I was pretty sure that I would be hard again in a matter of seconds. There was no way I was not going to pass up fucking Jordan at this point. “Jordan I think I am going to cum!” “Good. I want it all over my face before I fuck the shit out of you.” That got me going. I could feel the pressure building up at the base of my cock, gradually getting greater and greater as Jordan’s head bobbed up and down on it. A few more seconds of that and I was about to burst. I pulled my dick out of her face and began jerking off in front of her face. She still had her mouth wide open with her tongue sticking out, just waiting to receive my load. “Fuckkk I am cumming!” I yelled. Rope after hot rope of cum splashed onto Jordan’s face and into her mouth. “Mmm Jake your cum tastes so good! Let me make sure there is none left.” She said as she put her mouth back around my cock and began to suck the remaining cum out from me. “How about I take off my skirt and you can eat me out while you get nice and hard again hmm?” “Su… sure.” I stammered, not quite able to form full words after that amazing blowjob. Slowly she stood back up and turned around so that I had a perfect view of her ass. Jordan then bent over and began to tease her skirt off of her body, revealing the tiniest thong I had ever seen. And if that was not enough she pulled her thong off too and threw it at my face. Jordan then turned around and walked towards me, pushing me down onto my back again and straddling my chest. “Are you ready to eat me out?” “Yes!” “Good, either way it was going to happen.” I did not really know what was going to happen next. I had never had a girl sit on my face so I did not know what to expect. The first thing I noticed however was that it was difficult to breathe, and that I had absolutely no control over the situation at all. Jordan had all the power, she could suffocate me with her pussy, or she could ease up and let me take a breath. I did enjoy it though, I was strangely turned on by the fact that I could not breathe. It made me try even harder to make her scream in ecstasy, which she did more than a few times. “God damn Jake, where did you learn to eat a girl out so well!?” Jordan moaned. “I am… just a… natural… I guess…” I managed to say, gasping for breath in between words and eating her out. “Well keep going this feels amazing!” And that is what I did. For the next 10 minutes Jordan sat on my face and I licked and sucked her pussy until she could stand it no longer. “Jake. You need to fuck me right now otherwise I will scream.” “I would, but you are kind of on top of me Jordan.” “Not a problem.” And then down she slid onto my cock, which was once again hard as a rock. Her pussy felt so fucking nice wrapping itself around my dick. I had only had sex once before, and that was with someone who could not even compare to Jordan. She was something else entirely. Slowly Jordan began to pick up the pace, slamming her pussy onto my dick over and over again, always making sure to take it all the way in and all the way out. I could hear the sound of my balls slapping against her. Hearing that made me so horny. I knew that she was fucking me incredibly hard, but at the same time I could not think about anything. I was in heaven. I had literally the hottest girl in school hopping up and down on my dick in her bedroom. My day could officially get no better. “How does this feel for you Jake?” “I have no idea what to say! This is just so amazing!” “Just what I like to hear.” She said with a wink. “Now get up and fuck me from behind.” “Really!? You like that?” “Yes of course, doggy style is my favorite position Jake, and probably will be yours soon enough.” She was right. Doggy style was fucking amazing. The feeling of slamming my dick into her was something I will never forget. I was able to spank her repeatedly and hear her scream for more while pumping my cock in and out of her pussy. By this time I had given her about 3 orgasms and she had cum once. I was feeling pretty damn good about myself. I did not stop though. I was going to fuck her until she begged me to stop. “How close are you baby?” Jordan asked me. “I am getting there, but first I think you need a spanking.” “Yes I do, I have been such a bad bad girl. My ass needs to be slapped.” I spanked her so hard that she tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. I did not even feel any regrets. I knew that she was enjoying every second of this and I was too. She was going to love the way I was going to cum all over her perfect tits. She was going to love how many orgasms I would give her by the time I was finished. She was going to love everything I did to her. I was getting very close to cumming by this point. Her pussy just felt so damn good on my dick. I wish I could do this every day. I doubt she would want to though, but anything could happen. What I did know was that I was going to titty fuck her. I had always wanted to do that to her. Ever since the day I noticed how big her boobs were I had wanted to shove my cock in between them. I needed to give her one more orgasm though. The only way to do that though was to do something different than what I was doing. I needed to fuck that perfect ass of hers. I knew it was going to take her by surprise, but I thought she could handle it. “HOLY FUCK JAKE THAT IS MY ASS!” she screamed, just as I had hoped she would. “I know exactly what I am doing Jordan. Your ass is too fucking perfect to pass up.” “That is way too deep!” “Shut the fuck up and take my dick bitch!” I was honestly not sure where this was coming from. I was never like this in bed. Regardless, I kept slamming my dick into her asshole. It was the tightest hole I had ever put my dick into, and boy was I enjoying it. I could feel the pressure building up in my cock again. Knowing that I was going to cum soon I told Jordan to turn over so I could fuck her tits. “Oh shit Jake that feels so good! I never knew my boobs were this sensitive!” “Damn straight it does baby! I am going to cum all over your perfect tits!” That is just what I did. My cock exploded all over Jordan’s boobs and face, more cum than the first time. There were streams of cum running down her boobs and her face was not completely covered in cum thanks to two cumshots worth of hot, sticky cum. I would have never thought that I would see my won cum on Jordan’s face. I had never thought I could score such a hot babe. I whipped out my phone. I needed to take a picture of her cum-covered face. I needed to make sure that I was not dreaming and that the next morning I would wake up and be able to prove that I had fucked Jordan and came all over her body. I snapped a couple of photos without complaint. I then decided to just leave her in her bed, covered in my cum. I was not going to lay with her in bed and make small talk. I was going to walk out of there. I was going to leave her to deal with the mess I had created all over her body. As I was walking out of her room I took one last glance at her. I loved how she just stayed there, covered in my cum. Seeing her reduced to a cum slut made my confidence go through the roof. it would make any man’s dreams come true. Just as I was about to walk through the front door I heard Jordan call after me. “Next time we do this. It will be in the boy’s bathroom at school.” The End

Cultivating a target takes time. Months of planning, surveillance, endless details. They say the hunt is better than the catch, they haven’t seen my catches. My current target was Sandi, the first test of a revised approach to my little hobby. She’s a little older – mid 50s – which brought significant advantages. No kids coming home from school, no soccer practices to attend and a decent sized house with plenty of distance from the neighbors. It just made sense. Then there were Sandi’s specific attributes. She was 5’10” tall with the long, lithe body of a lifelong athlete. She worked part-time as a personal trainer and was as fit as any 25-year-old at the gym. Tall, blonde and a slamming body. I couldn’t wait to tear her apart. Another thing making my life easier was that Sandi had a schedule and stuck to it like clockwork. Workouts and running sessions six days a week. Private personal training sessions with her clients on Tuesdays and Thursdays. I knew her schedule better than she did. Her husband was a regular business traveler, usually gone the third week of the month. This was coming together nicely. A date was ***********ed and I made my usual preparations. Some rope, a little chain, a few basic hardware pieces. I liked to keep things simple, besides that fancy S&M gear was way too easy to trace. For this targeting I was going to need a partner, so I promised Jimmy (or was it Timmy?) ten grand cash plus an afternoon of the craziest sex he would ever be involved in. One look at the bag full of cash and he was in. I rented a white van with a black market credit card and went to go pick up Timmy. (Or maybe it was Larry, I should have paid closer attention.) We pulled on blue coveralls and a slapped a magnetic sign on the side reading AAA-1 PLUMBING AND GARAGE DOOR. It was game time. Wednesday was a regular workout day for Sandi. She’d leave the house by 8:30 and be back before 10. We were parked at the coffee shop down the street when she rolled by at 8:32. Punctuality is so sexy. Parked the van between Sandi’s and the neighbor’s so the busybodies wouldn’t know exactly which house had the plumbing and/or garage door issue. We grabbed our gear and popped open the garage with a digital scanner. Easy peasy. We were on the clock so we got right to work. Stacking up the living room furniture and shoving it to one side gave us a nice, big play space. Installed a few eyebolts here, a couple of pulleys there, a few pre-tied lengths of rope, even cameras around the room so I could enjoy the show over a couple of cold ones later. We rehearsed our plan three times. Nothing left to chance. Time for a little rest. It was going to be a long afternoon of fun (for me) and humiliating bondage (for Sandi). At 9:57 the garage door opened. Good ol’ Sandi, right on time. I heard her walk into the house and immediately kick off her sneakers. Pity. One less thing for me to take off. Undressing the targets piece by piece was one of my favorite parts. Time to get this party started. Step one, attract the victim into the spider’s web. I flicked on the TV and turned it up loud. Sandi came in to investigate. My partner (Ernie? Carl?) sprung out and put a loop of rope around her left hand. Sandi reacted exactly the way she should, pulling away hard, tightening the loop around her wrist. My partner pulled on the rope threaded through a pulley in the ceiling. Sandi was surprised, disoriented and being pulled up on her tip toes. It was a beautiful thing, but it was about to get better. Sandi was confused and starting to panic. I knew I had about 1.5 seconds before she began screaming, time for step two. I dropped a loop of rope around her neck and pulled it through another pulley in the ceiling cinching the noose tight enough to shut her up, but not enough to stop her breathing. Now the show could begin and what a show. Sandi’s strength and athleticism was on full display. She jumped and leaped and spun, you could see the muscles flexing through her super tight workout clothes. Her scream came out as a strained squawk. It was a beautiful sound. Step three was to wear Sandi out. Just like we rehearsed, we loosened the neck rope and tightened the arm rope then vice versa keeping her off balance, but letting her feel like she had a fighting chance. Back and forth, back and forth. The adrenaline was starting to run out, but she was still fighting. Sandi’s right arm was left free in order to give her some hope. False hope. My favorite kind. “Okay,” I said, “on three. One, two, three.” We pulled both ropes and strung Sandi up for a few seconds. She kicked her legs in the air and flailed with her one free arm. Pure magic. After the fourth time we pulled her up, I could tell she was running out of gas. After tying off the ceiling ropes, I put a loop around one of her ankles and pulled it through an eye bolt in the floor. I did the same with the other ankle. By now Sandi was covered in sweat and breathing hard. She was watching me as I held the two ropes now connected to her ankles. “Hello Sandi,” I said. She was surprised I knew her name. “I’m going to need you to spread your legs for me.” Her eyes widened and she shook her head. “It’s okay, I’ll help you.” I slowly started pulling on the ropes and Sandi’s legs began to part. She tried to hold her ground, but inch by inch I spread those toned legs wider and wider. You could see the defeat in her face. It only made her more beautiful. I grabbed Sandi’s right arm and strung it up through another ceiling pulley. Her last hope gone. Now it was time to examine the goods. Starting from the top I squeezed her muscular arms, her shoulders, breasts, the flat tummy, the firm ass, the strong legs from all that time in the gym. Couldn’t get enough of those legs. I kissed my way up the inside of her thigh until I got to her pussy. Even through the yoga pants I could feel and smell that magnificent cunt. I gave it a little smooch. “I found this in your nightstand,” I said, producing a cute little lipstick vibrator. “Since you don’t have a free hand, I’ll help you out.” Sandi shook her head fiercely and whimpered as I went to work. It took a little while, but I kept at it until a damp spot appeared through the fabric. I stood up and looked her straight in the eye as I slipped my hand inside her pants and a finger inside her pussy producing a little wince. “Wow, that’s soaking wet. Your body is turning on you Sandi.” I slid my finger out, licked it clean, then produced a pair of scissors. “Now let’s get you out of these wet clothes.” I slowly cut away her tight workout shirt. Sandi’s face was a mix of anger and frustration as she fought against the ropes. The next cuts removed the sports bra exposing her breasts. I slid the scissors neatly up one side of her yoga pants and down the other leaving her in a pair of light blue panties. Snip, snip and they were gone, too. I dove into that pussy and ate it until her juices were running down my chin and chest. Sandi’s body continued to betray her as she got closer and closer to an orgasm she didn’t want. That just made me work harder until she exploded on my face. Seconds later I was out of my coveralls with my dick standing straight out. I slipped it into her soaked vagina and got to work. All the research and preparation and anticipation was pushed deep into Sandi’s pussy. I powered through, enjoying every push until I gushed inside her. When I pulled out, a stream of cum poured down her thighs. Teddy or whatever my partner’s name was took his turn. Who knew he had nine inches of dick to work with? Sandi tugged at the ropes when she saw it which only made whatshisname fuck her even harder lifting her pretty pedicured feet off the ground with every thrust. I sat back and admired his handiwork as Sandi shuddered from her second unwanted orgasm. When he finally came, I decided to have another go and it was just as good the second time. Not to be outdone, Henry (maybe?) drilled her again, too. Sandi was done. I loosened Sandi’s neck rope and she sagged as she struggled stay conscious. I let her hang from her wrists for a few seconds, it was a great shot. I lifted her up and as she passed out, I whispered in her ear, “let’s get you somewhere more comfortable.” We zip tied her ankles to the legs of her dining room table and bent her over the table top. A small chain was fastened around her wrists with standard padlocks and threaded through an eye hook we’d drilled through the table earlier. She had probably spent hours picking out this particular piece of furniture, never knowing how perfect it would be for what I had in mind. A tourniquet was tied around her neck just in case I needed a little extra control. I broke open some smelling salts and waved them under her nose. She immediately began thrashing against her bonds. Sandi was the gift that kept on giving. “Welcome back,” I said cheerily. “Time for round two.” I poured a good helping of baby oil on Sandi’s back and started to spread it all over. I pulled her head up by her hair and smeared oil all over her face. The oil was smoothed up and down her legs and then a good filling of liquid inside her pussy. I poured another helping down between her butt cheeks. With my finger I worked the oil around her anus. She bucked when I pushed my finger deep inside. From her long, painted nails down to her pretty pedicured toes, Sandi was glistening and ready. My dick slipped inside her well-oiled pussy with an audible squish. I fucked her for a little bit and then moved on to the next course. As I pushed the head of my dick into her anus, she began to protest. I gave the tourniquet a twist which quieted things down so I could drive it home. Sandi released a purely animal noise that stiffened my cock even more. I worked that ass hard as Sandi groaned her displeasure. It felt amazing. But I had one more trick up my sleeve. I pulled out of her ass, walked around the front of the table, picked her head up by the hair and said, “open wide, Sandi.” By then we had fucked most of the fight out of her and I forced my dick into her mouth just as I blew my load. She didn’t seem very happy about it. But when you’re chained to your dining room table you don’t call the shots. Alexander (was that his name?) was already working her pussy into an oily foam. Would he try to stick that monster cock in her ass? As he pushed the head past her opening she started to scream. I choked that off right away with a short twist of the tourniquet. Tears were streaming down her face as he pumped and pumped and came in her ass. His dick came out with a pop and semen poured out. I was seriously thinking about remembering this guy’s name. I leaned down to Sandi’s ear. “I hope you had as much fun as we did, but we have to go now. I have a little gift for you.” It was an ice cube on a string. Frozen into the ice was a key to the padlock. I gently placed the string around her neck. “The ice will melt in a couple of hours and you can unlock yourself. See, I’m not such a bad guy.” I gave her a little peck on the top of the head and gently ran my hand down her back on my way out. I gave her a playful pat on the ass and then stopped dead in my tracks. Those legs, that pussy. I had to hit it one more time, hard. As I got close to my own orgasm, I pulled out and went to the head of the table to finish. I wanted Sandi to enjoy my semen drying to a crust on her face while she waited for the ice to melt. As a squeezed the last drops of my cum on Sandi’s face, she was already rocking back and forth as Larry (I think that was his name) was pounding her again. This guy always had to get in the last fuck. We grabbed our tools, calmly walked out to the van and drove away. A few minutes later we arrived at the abandoned warehouse where we planned to ditch the van. Leroy (that was it, Leroy) spoke up. “That was awesome, I can’t wait to sink my dick into the next one.” I pulled a .22 revolver out of my pocket and put a bullet in his forehead, then another in the back of the head for good measure. I poured gas all over him, tossed in a match and walked away. I had planning to do.

I was in my mid 20s at the time. I lived alone and had recently come out of a long-ish term relationship when it became apparent that she was not going to leave her fiancé for me after all. The sex was intense but vanilla, and I wanted more than was on offer, so I decided it was time to move on. Next door to me lived Paula, about the same age as me, a good catholic girl and still a virgin for sure. She let her spare room to Andrea, who was definitely not a good catholic girl. Andrea was a couple of years younger than me, fun to be around and always had a smile on her face. She had already been places and done things, and with a glass or two of wine inside her was happy to tell all with a twinkle in her eye. She was around 5’7”, with curly brunette hair cut short. Very slim and fit, she used to run regularly. Her arse was tight and her tits small. I don’t think she ever wore a bra, her nipples were usually on show, looking quite big and often erect. So there I was, young and single. It was a small town, not that easy to find someone new and I was still reflecting on what had gone wrong with my previous relationship, not able to see yet that I was much better off out of it. Paula and I used to go out for a drink on a Sunday night, and Andrea would join us if she was around. This Sunday I knocked on the door at around 7pm and Andrea answered. Sure, she fancied a drink, let her grab her coat. Paula was away so it was just the two of us. It was a warm summer’s evening and we walked into town to our usual pub and settled down, a beer for me and wine for Andrea. We hadn’t seen each other for a couple of weeks and there was quite a bit to catch up on. Andrea said ‘Has Paula told you, I’m moving?’ – she hadn’t, this was news to me, and a shame. She was moving out the following weekend, moving away from the area for a new start. But why? I wondered, as I went to the bar for another couple of drinks for us both. Andrea seemed fairly settled with her man and in her career. I asked her when I got back to the table. She said ‘Paula hasn’t told you that either? I caught Tom in bed fucking another woman, Sarah, three weeks ago, we’re finished.’ I said the right words and offered comfort, but she was fine. ‘I mean if he had told me I would have been fine, I quite fancied Sarah myself and she looked amazing being fucked from behind…. I’d have been right up for a threesome or some sort of arrangement if he had been honest, but he just lied about everything.’ This conversation wouldn’t have even got this far if Paula had been with us, she just wouldn’t have approved. Andrea said she was off sailing again, leaving her possessions with a friend she would be away for a few months. She had spent a lot of time sailing before, delivering yachts transatlantic or from one part of Europe to another. I asked which group she was sailing with, as she had told me some tales before. She grinned and said ‘the naked fuckbuddies of course!’ I could see she was turned on by this, as the evening was still warm, but those nipples were pressing tightly against her t-shirt as she looked me in the eye. The naked fuckbuddies specialised in Mediterranean sailing. They had come together by chance, a group from all over who answered the advert looking for a crew. But very soon they realised they were all of a similar outlook. Two of the six of them had hooked up on the first day and the other four gave them some cabin time that afternoon to enjoy themselves. It was warm and calm so the other four stripped off and went for a swim in the meantime. When they got back on the boat they decided that clothes were just for cold days and told the other two as they emerged from the cabin. While drinking a toast to naked fun someone proposed that the other four crew, including Andrea, formed two pairs of fuckbuddies for the voyage, and so the naked fuckbuddies were born. I asked her if she knew who her fuckbuddy would be for the first trip as we started another drink. I was getting horny at the direction this conversation was taking. Andrea grinned and leant forward across the table. I swear those nipples were trying to get out of that t-shirt. ‘We’ve decided. This time it’s a free-for-all naked fuckbuddy trip. We want to explore. Threesomes, moresomes, nothing off limits.’ ‘I can see you’re looking forward to it’ I said, looking at her tits. ‘Oh God, yes, I want to come like I have never come before and get really dirty. Every day. I can’t wait!’ Conversation turned to the week ahead, Andrea had finished her job. By chance I had a few days leave which I was taking. Andrea looked me in the eye again, grinned, and did a pretend drum roll on the table with her fingers. ‘For one week only….’ she started. ‘For one week only, you and I can be fuckbuddies! Let’s get dirty together, this could be good, really good! What do you say? And it would save me wearing out my vibrator while trying to hide the noises from Paula!’ Well I wasn’t going to say no, was I? We walked home together, the night was still warm. Andrea told me she had the perfect place to take me the next day, a private, sunny field, perfect for sunbathing. ‘I’ll knock for you at 10. And I want you shaved. I know you do because we’ve touched on it before. I will be and you will be. Come prepared.’ We walked to her door, me behind her. She turned and looked at me with the horniest look I could imagine. I leant forward and our lips met and opened, our tongues probing deep into each other’s mouths, fuelled by lust. I reached up and felt for her nipples through her t-shirt and she reached down and felt the outline of my cock through my shorts. A nearby door opened, made us jump, and laugh. ‘See you at 10’ she winked. ***** Back at home I grinned to myself. My luck was in, a week of fun ahead of me. It was late but I was not tired. Still hard, my cock needed attention. But I needed to shave too, so decided to do that before sleeping. Andrea and I had discussed it previously, I was pleased she had remembered. Shaving wasn’t widespread in the 90s, but one evening she let on that she shaved everywhere. Paula was taken aback of course. I mouthed at Andrea ‘so do I’ and she had licked her lips at me. I had shaved regularly since my late teens; I love the feel and the look. The thought of seeing her smooth pussy and arse kept me hard as I shaved every inch I could, including my legs as special measure for the week ahead. I was still hard when I finished with the moisturising lotion all over, so grabbed a porn video, put it on, laid on the floor and kicked my legs back over my head. When I’m really horny I will come in my own mouth, and tonight was a really horny night. ***** Monday I woke at 8. Up, checked my body, shaved a couple of missed bits, moisturised all over and dressed in shorts and t-shirt. It was going to be another hot day, in more ways than one, and choice of clothes wasn’t too important. Come prepared Andrea had said, so I set about making sure I was. Some drinks and snacks, lube, condoms, wipes and a couple of towels. Oh, and suncream too. That should do for day one. True to her word Andrea arrived at 10 and we set off in her car. ‘I spent ages finding this field’ she said ‘I’ve been using it for a couple of years now, it’s not far but you wouldn’t find it by accident. I love being naked in the sun, makes me so fucking horny. You did shave, didn’t you?’ I took one of her hands off the steering wheel and ran it along my smooth leg. Andrea groaned with pleasure ‘Fuck! Legs as well? That’s hot, right up my street!’ We headed out of town, up into the hills for about 20 minutes. Left, left again then right, along a dead end track, which curved away out of sight. At the end were three gates into adjoining fields and enough space to leave the car, right out of sight unless you were within 20 feet of it. I got our bags out of the back of the car and was about to close the door. ‘Hold on, I have a routine! Topless from here on! It adds to the excitement!’ With that she peeled off her tight t-shirt and stood in front of me laughing. Then she quickly stepped out of her shorts so she was wearing just a tiny, white G-string and flip flops. Wow! Those nipples were as big as I had imagined, even when not hard. Small boobs, AA I would guess. Her body was tanned and smooth, not a tan line in sight. A tattoo of flowers wound around a stem stretched from her right shoulder, across her back to her left hip then curled around to the front and down to her pussy ‘I figure if anyone does find me then at least I have the essentials covered’ she laughed ‘not that it bothers me in the slightest of course, I think it would be quite hot to be caught. ‘What are you wearing under those shorts?’ The answer was nothing, I had figured I wasn’t going to be wearing them for long anyway. ‘Oooh, good, get them off then! You can carry them with you if you must.’ Off they came and there we were, one G-string and four flip flops between us. Our eyes locked. ‘I have a feeling this is going to be a very naughty week, don’t you? I mean, it’s not 11am on Monday yet!’ I nodded then looked at her and threw my shorts in the car. We had towels, after all, if anything was needed. Andrea clapped her hands in approval. ‘Let’s go! It’s not far.’ The gate took us through the trees and into the field of wheat. There was a narrow path along the edge of the field which led about a hundred yards to the top corner. Here we turned the corner to find ourselves in a wide grassy area in full sun. Trees behind us, wheat in front. ‘See? Perfect!’ said Andrea, dropping her bags. We laid our towels out on the ground. We hugged and kissed, our mouths locked together, tongues searching deep, hungry for each other. Andrea’s nipples pressed against my chest, hardening and becoming even bigger. ‘I think it’s time for suncream’ she said ‘You need to take off my G-string first though..…. but no hands allowed’. I smiled at her, this is the type of problem I like, having to use my mouth to remove underwear! I knelt in front of her and kissed her left hip, then her right. I followed the line of the G-string with my tongue around to her arse, all the way back around to the tiny patch of material covering her pussy then back to the hip. She shivered and giggled. I looked up and those nipples were hard and larger than ever. Taking the string in my teeth I pulled it off her hip and down as low as I could. Then back to the other side and I repeated the process. I sat back on my knees to admire my handiwork. I had lowered the sides enough to uncover a small gold ring piercing her clit hood. Not a hair in sight as promised. I leant forwards and played with the ring with my tongue, Andrea moaned as I circled her clit then moved in closer, wrapped my lips around her pussy, sucked it gently into my mouth and let it go. Quickly I turned her around, ran my tongue up between her gorgeous arse cheeks, grabbed hold of the top of the G-string with my teeth and pulled it down. Success! It fell to the ground and she was naked at last. My tongue was soon between her cheeks again. ‘Oh yes, baby, more’ she moaned. I reached up and gently pushed my hand against her back, she got the idea and leant forwards until her hands were on the ground and her arse in the air. Now I could lick her properly, starting by rimming her delicious tight hole, teasing her by prodding it gently with the tip of my tongue. My cock was stirring as she moaned. Then down to her pussy, my tongue finding its way between her lips this time, teasing her more as she started to squirm ‘shit, yes, yes, fuck that’s good’. ‘Time for sunscreen’ I said. I could have fucked her then and there but wanted the build up to last, this was so good, my cock was giving me that pulsing feeling and felt hard enough to burst by itself. Andrea stood up. ‘You first’ she said and pushed me gently to the ground ‘I’ll do your back’. I laid on the towel face down, my cock pressing hard into the ground and up into my belly, so good. She giggled and I wondered what she was doing. ‘I think this is easiest’ she said and straddled me, sitting on my legs, rubbing sunscreen on my shoulders and back, then moving down to my arse cheeks. Firmly massaging with both hands, her thumbs edging towards my hole, my cock throbbing still. ‘You’ve got me so horny, so fucking horny that I could do some very dirty things to you right now you know.’ I sighed with approval. Her thumb circled my hole then stopped, pressing against it softly ‘but you can wait!’ She moved off me, carried on with the sunscreen down my legs. ‘Turn over!’ then starting up the front of my legs, rubbing my inner thighs, moving around my cock to work on up to my chest, trying to pinch my nipples through the slippery suncream. ‘Done!’ she dropped the suncream onto my belly and lay down on the towel beside me, face down. My turn to rub her all over, her body as firm and smooth and sexy as I had imagined. Back first, then down to her arse, my finger finding her hole, smoothing and teasing again. ‘Ooh yes, don’t stop’ Down her legs to her feet, she turned over for more. Up her legs, inner thighs rubbed and smoothed, her pussy beckoned. ‘Why did you miss my cock?’ I asked ‘I prefer the taste with no sunscreen on it’ she giggled. I followed the pattern of her tattoo around her hips, then up to those tits. Those nipples stood proud, brown and hard, begging to be taken between my teeth and licked. Tits so small her chest was flat when she laid on her back, such a turn on, so sexy. I put down the suncream, finished, and took a nipple in each hand, rolling them between my thumb and first finger, gently at first to get her reaction. ‘Fuck, yes, I like that, I’ve always liked that. Mmmm, do it harder, they need harder, mmm that’s right, more, keep going, more, yes, oh god, yes, yes! I squeezed as I rolled those fucking amazing nipples, harder all the time, wondering how hard was too hard. My cock was hard, I was so turned on with her nipples, harder again ‘Yes, oh yes, fuck yes, yes, fuck! Oh yes, fuck, shit I need you, I need you inside me. I want you to fuck me Shit yes! Fuck me, fuck my pussy now!’ The time for play was over, I let go of her nipples, she opened her legs, grabbed her feet and pulled her legs back up to her shoulders. ‘Fuck me!’ I was there, ready, my cock as big as it had ever been, rubbing up and down her pussy which was wet and ready for me. In I went, hard and fast, into her pussy. She moaned and shouted ‘Fuck yes! Oh God! Fuck! Harder! Shit! You’re going to make me CUM!!’ Harder still, so different from my recent woman, this wasn’t making love, this was raw fucking, and it was fucking amazing. ‘Fuck yes, fuck yes, oh fuck, fuck, FUCK!’ But it wasn’t going to last long, not after our long, slow build up. She screamed ‘I’m CUMMING!’ and sent me over the edge too as she shouted and moaned. Soft and wet, her pussy almost sucked the cum out of me with each thrust that I made, seemingly more and more each time, feeling like it would last forever, but then of course it was over, we slowed and slowed, she wrapped her legs around my back and pulled me down on top of her, her nipples hard into my chest, her tongue hard into my mouth as we panted, out of breath, still locked together cock and pussy, locked together mouth to mouth, and slowed to a stop. Our mouths parted. ‘Shit that was good! Have you been living next door all this time? Why didn’t we do this before now?’ I was still deep in her pussy, my cock throbbing and sensitive, that feeling that almost I could cum again. We ground our hips together, she squeezed her legs tight and our groins even tighter, even closer, together. She grinned at me ‘I didn’t tell you that I could get a bit loud when I’m really going for it did I? That’s why I can never fuck at Paula’s house, I couldn’t stand the disapproval’. She unwrapped her legs, we gently slid apart and lay next to each other in the sun. She rolled onto her side towards me and took hold of my cock, gently rubbing it, still wet, softer now. I reached for her pussy, hot and wet, smoothing my fingers along her pussy lips, gently feeling inside with one finger, then two. I had to taste her, to taste us, and brought my fingers to my mouth to lick them. She smiled ‘that’s hot, Tom would never dream of that, too ‘dirty’!’ She moved down towards my cock and put it in her mouth, cock and balls together, licked clean as she moaned very gently, then came back up and said ‘that was too dirty for him too. Shit, that was good!’ I was sensing this could continue. I had just cum, but had been so turned on that I was still feeling good, sexy , turned on. I leant back over her, kissed her belly button and moved down to her pussy. She opened her legs, I lay on my belly in front of her and started to clean up her pussy. ‘Oh yes… when I said we could get dirty… fuck that’s good… I was just dreaming of dirty… mmmm yes…. But I think this week could be properly dirty… yes, mmmm, yes.., when you took my G-string off and licked my arse, I knew…. Shit, yes, yes’ I was licking and sucking, my mouth sealed around her whole pussy, my tongue cleaning her out. This was amazing, so good, felt so natural to do but so hot too. The sun was keeping us warm, and a faint breeze reminded us we were outdoors, naked and free, both feeling alive with energy and that we could go much further this week than either of us had thought. Someone else’s ‘dirty’ seemed to be just where we both wanted to explore. I reached for a couple of bottles of water, we both drank and lay out in the sun, relaxing. To be continued.

R V I was on a bicycle trip last summer I was just resting walking my bike for a while Along Winding stretch of hilly roads when all of a sudden an RV pulled up ahead of me and a small cherub woman got out she was no more than 5 feet tall and a little plump but she still had a nice figure she walked back towards me in a short little flower print dress and short heels asking me where I came from and where I was going and if I were you I needed a lift I said I was fine it was just resting for a stretch to get back on the road she told me her name is Elsie and that they were traveling cross-country and love to meet new people She insisted on giving me a lift we put the bike on the bike rack of the RV as she ushered me inside she groped me on the way in and the shock must've registered on my face because Her husband Murray who is driving told me to "don't mind her She likes to get some extra on the road because I can't get it up as much as i used to that little cherub then grab me from the front pulled me down and planted one hell of a kiss on me all the while groping my stiffening cock through my bicycle shorts When she came up for air she yanked my shorts down in one swift motion exposing my hardness nearly flipping up and slapping her in the chin she immediately put her mouth around it and took me to the root enthusiastically sucking me with great gusto all the while her husband practically ignoring us starting to drive off She continued to suck me while grabbing my ass and eventually inserting a finger deep inside it probing around with her finger and pulling me deeper down her throat After I couldn't take it no more it was either blow my load or turn the tables so I pushed her back on your heels and told her to undress she smiled up at me and said I thought you'd never ask and promptly took off the cute little dress . underneath she had a yellow panties and bra set on After I had her stand and turn so I could admire her I removed her bra and was greeted with some of the largest nipples I've ever seen as big as my finger and an inch long I took two suckling each one back-and-forth she was throwing her head back and moaning and started to grind herself against my leg I kept up the assault on her nipples until she literally had an orgasm right there standing up Soon I laid her down and scooted to her out of her panties her clit was almost as large as her nipples and I took to sucking it enthusiastically her reaction was cataclysmic writhing on the floor underneath me well I struggled to keep control and continue the Assault on her pussy till I was sure she had battled through one large and at least a few other orgasms After her recovery she sat up and reached over for a condom she then use the trick had only heard about, putting a condom on my cock using only her mouth She then turned and bent over the side coach and encourage me to enter her from behind I knelt in behind her and grabbed her hips and started fucking her vigorously She was going wild I kept it up to the best of my abilities she match my movements one on one she then pushed back and pushed me out and screamed "my ass put it in my ass now" I put the head of my cock at the entrance to her ass on what one steady push slid it all the way in to the root I then started to slowly pump in and out all she was screaming is deeper faster harder so I started to oblige until I was pounding in her ass just as hard as I was in her pussy I was starting to run out of steam when I felt myself close to orgasm and redouble my efforts till with one Bellow I thrust and came deep in her ass I collapse down on the floor panting like I'd just rode up the Matterhorn on my bike She turned around peeled the condom off my cock and proceeded to lick it clean After I calmed my breathing I went forward and sat in the captains chair across from Murray and stared at the road ahead and was puttering in the back and after a little while she came forward handed me a drink and something to eat she then knelt on the floor and started resuscitating my cock with no urgency she just knelt there and kept my cock in her mouth as I sipped on the drink and ate the sandwich after a few miles I started to grow inside her mouth until it was hard again she sat up kissed me for the lips produced another condom and proceeded to climb on my lap spreading her legs and she did so until she straddled me and put my no hard cock into her pussy she proceeded to rock up-and-down as we traveled with a lot less urgency this time just slowly fucking me while I sat there watching the road pass and watching those nipples bounce up-and-down in front of me we were coming up on a semi trailer and Murray said get ready I wasn't sure what he was talking about Until he pulled up alongside and and turned it kept bouncing on my cock but grabbing her nipples and showing them to the trucker next to us The trucker then pulled on his horn long and loud and she just smiled and kept bouncing up-and-down on my cock with a little more enthusiasm now so I grabbed her hips and then Craned my head and put one of those nipples in my mouth and started sucking for all I was worth this set her off on another full-blown orgasm and eventually I popped off as well as I held her and she calm down I noticed that we were pulling into a truckers rest stop and Elsie scooted into the back to dress She came out in a short red skirt with a white blouse that was Just thin enough to tell that she wasn't wearing a bra she slipped on some low heels then we walked across the parking lot Murray and I falling behind watching that little skirt twitch left and right We then went to the restaurant and had a decent meal I insisted it be my treat Elsie kept twitching her legs and rubbing my crouch to no avail I wasn't getting another erection for the next little while at any rate no matter how damn hot she looked By the time coffee arrived and had a pouty look on her face but was still rubbing her legs together Murray asked her if it was cricket time Her smile widened and she said oh yes ,he says go get your basket of goodies and we will be ready for you She hopped up and almost dashed out of the restaurant Murray and I finished our coffee and headed back to the RV halfway there we past her she had what essentially was a picnic basket and she was making the rounds to all the trucks in the parking lot Once at the RV Murray open some compartments we pulled out a small but sturdy picnic table put it off to the side pulled out the awning put down a couple of side flaps and got a couple lawn chairs we went inside to grab a beer and wait Murray grab the small box as we headed out to sit in the lawn chairs I asked if this is kind of a funny place to set up he says we've done it many times don't worry about it And a short while Elsie returned put her little basket down on the picnic table took off her shoes and put them underneath knelt on the bench and lay down across the table then Murray stood up opened his box pulled out some cuffs with rope and a blindfold spread her arms and tied them to the table so her ass was sticking in the air and your mouth was accessible if you stood on the other bench side of the table Murray did this stood in front of van unzipped himself and placed his cock into her mouth she eagerly started to suck shortly a trucker by the looks of him came around the corner saw what was happening held up a little square package and said this must be the place Murray. motion for him to put it on and the guy opened his condom and put it on his member he then walked up behind and lifted that little skirt and started to rub her ass and thighs she started wiggling it back-and-forth and moaning onto the cock she was sucking as he started to probe a little deeper once he was satisfied that she was as lubricated as possible he positioned his cock at the entrance to her pussy and started to thrust pushing Elsie into Murray's cock with every thrust nobody complained about this arrangement and it kept up for a little while until Murray granted loudly pulled his cock out and proceeded to come all over Elsie's face Just as he stepped down off of the picnic table 2 more guy showed up in a really young guy barely out of his teens with the farmers tan and a baseball hat as well as a fairly beefy black guy both of them holding up their condoms as they walk towards the picnic table Murray motion them forward as he zipped up and sat down in his chair and grab this beer the black man unzipped his pants and pulled out a larger than normal but not huge cock covered it and unceremoniously shoved it into Elsie s mouth . She immediately started to suck still being serviced in her pussy but the other guy rocking back-and-forth taking them both in stride Murray was sipping his beer and mention that when and if I was ready I could just get into the lineup I turn my head to see that there indeed was a line 5 more guys Elsie queuing up all standing around now watching the action . the guy in Elsie's pussy came with the Bellow pulled out and discarded his condom next was the young Farmer who is playing with her now Willing pussy he then turned to Murray and asked if her ass was ready to play too Murray leaned over flipped open his box again to grab a tube of lube threw it at the young farmer and said do it properly boy the farmer opened the lube and started shoving some into her ass pushing more and more as he pushed 1 2 3 fingers in her ass Elsie was loving this treatment as she was squealing around the black cock in her mouth once the farmer figured she had enough he positioned himself and slowly pushed until he was balls deep in her ass and continue to squeal but never stop sucking The black cock soon he was coming and pulled out only be replaced by another trucker upfront Murray asked if I wanted another beer and off he went and came back and we proceeded to watch and take on a total of eight different truckers the young farmer taking a second turn By this point she was fairly limp on the table and called a halt by stating enough no more for you then motioned for me to give him a hand as we untied her hands and brought her inside the RV We lay her out on the bed disheveled and exhausted went back out and tidied up Murray then proceeded to Rev up the RV and we headed out and we kept going until he found a trailer park and found a spot for the night After fiddling around he closed everything off and told me that I should go sleep with Elsie and he would take the recliner that he preferred it for the most part anyway I went back and found Elsie had undressed completely but was still lying on top of the bed it was still warm so I just crawled in and spoon behind her she purred a little and ground herself against me The next morning I awoke to the smell of bacon and eggs Elsie was up in the kitchen making breakfast for both of us during breakfast we discussed our holiday plans and I had none other than I was going to bicycle the states for a month they then asked if I wanted to stay with them for the month they would get me back to at least my town by the end of that time I agreed because this promised to be a vacation that I would never forget that being settled Murray got back into the driver seat and Elsie proceeded to tidy up the RV Still sipping my coffee I asked and about her adventure yesterday how she felt both physically and emotionally her replies were That at the start of menopause she started to get uncontrollably horny all the time she had got to the point where she was wearing out Murray and dildos and it became clear that she needed more So with the retirement in hand Murray bought the RV and said she could do whatever she'd like anywhere but her home state she then laughed and said we haven't been back to that state for three years now and when the itch got to her she loved to be used so bending over the picnic table being serviced by one man after another she said she was in utter heaven for the entire time afterwards she felt tired and satisfied but would be raring to go soon enough if I needed a morning quickie I replied that I could probably hold off until at least noon she left again and scooted me up into the passenger seat as Murray drove into a large city Once there we navigated to a large parking lot near the downtown core Elsie went into the back when she came out she was wearing a tan skirt the same white see-through blouse but this time she had a dark brown camisole under it nylon stockings and some mid-level shoes carrying a rather large purse she look like any secretary going to work in the downtown although her skirt might be just a little too short One the RV was locked down we took off on a walking tour of this city the first place we went to turned out to be a clinic where Elsie insisted we all get tested Murray said that this was a great place because you get the results online in fairly short order it sounded just fine to me We Sat and filled out the paperwork necessary and were brought into the other room one by one elsie came out with a large package in her purse and the lab tech winked at me when it was all over we proceeded to walk around until we found an outdoor café near some of the office towers There we had an enjoyable lunch Elsie and Murray pointing out the pretty women as they passed and Elsie commenting on men now and again After lunch we walked around and exchange district checking out different antique shops ,craft emporiums and the like we went into a used clothing store where Elsie proceeded to go clothes crazy trying on a bunch of things that caught her eye Everything from racy little outfits to quite conservative antique clothing I noticed right away that she would never quite close the curtain to the change rooms so I parked myself close enough to have a view of her every time she would dress and undress in the change room she noticed that I was watching and up the ante starting to give me little show lifting her boobs fingering her pussy every time something was exposed She then was trying on some vintage underwear going in and out without bothering to put her out her clothes back on just grabbing things off the shelf and trying them on she was in her garter belts and stockings putting on a very Long looking bra which he called the corselet in black she was struggling a bit low bit and motion me over To do up all the hooks on the back I proceeded to do so and when it fit very well I gave her a little squeeze right there she then turned to me flicked the curtain closed knelt down and pulled my cock out of my pants which had been more or less hard for the entire half hour she was trying on these clothes She instantly started to suck me with deep throating action once I was to full hardness she reached down into her purse pulled out a condom and rolled it on my cock she then turned around and bent over pointing her juicy little pussy right at me I entered her and she gasped so I immediately grab something frilly on the seat and stuffed it in her mouth grabbed her hips and started to fuck her for all I was worth in the confined space this was a quick wam Bam situation and I gave it to her for all I was worth in short order we were both coming and soon I was soft and fell out of her she turned around grab my cock pulled the condom from it and tied the end in a neat not and stuff that back in her purse as well as her mouth gag I zipped up and took a peek out nobody else was nearby so I stepped out of the change room and let her compose herself I wandered forward and found Murray at the front distracting the clerk when I came up he gave me a wink and continued flirting with the clerk Shortly thereafter Elsie came forward bought the corselet and a half a dozen pairs of vintage stockings and we continued out and about it had become second nature to follow a couple steps behind Elsie to watch her walk as well as watch other men as they passed by her either with the double takes or their blatant looks We continued laughing and flirting well into the evening until we found a small Italian restaurant with Wine bottle candles checkered tablecloth the works Elsie proceeded to play footie's with both of us all during our supper when it was done and she had had more than our one glass of wine we had it on back to the RV Murray got her started up and we left the city for a nearby Trailer Park we arrived shortly after sunset ,closed it down and Elsie grabbed Murray's hand and pulled him back into the bedroom I proceeded to get comfortable and check my email accounts Shortly thereafter I started hearing the unmistakable sounds of sex they went at it for a little while and it sounds of it as if Murray gave a good account of himself I awoke the next morning on the recliner to the sensation of somebody climbing in my lap Elsie was in a small purple bikini and the RV was in motion they told me that there was a nearby lake and then we're going to spend the day at the beach We found a spot that while not on the beach was within viewing distance of it I did not have any swimming trunks but I did have my bicycle shorts and I figure that was Good enough all attention would be on Elsie anyway so she proceeded ahead with a towel and Murray and I packed a cooler and some lawn chairs And headed down to be near the water once we had set up and spread out her towel Elsie proceeded to do some sunbathing Murray and I lounging on the lawn chairs nearby soon enough she asked me to come over and spread some lotion on her I was kneeling beside her rubbing some lotion when a couple of guys walk by they immediately develop erections as they were ogling her body I mentioned this to Elsie Who sat up and waved at the men leaving her bikini top down on the blanket exposing her tits to them as she did so they turned a little red and one of them nearly tripped on his own feet but off they went she giggled over this had me do upper bikini top And pulled me along into the water once there we went up to her neck and just splashed around a little she came closer wrapped her legs and arms around me and just proceeded to arouse me with her body once I was fully hard and raring to go she kicked off swim back to shore laughing all the way I was left to paddle around in the water while my erection subsided and I could come out of the water without too much embarrassment Once I made it out of the water and headed up to where we were parked on the beach I noticed Marie and Elsie were talking with three women all with fine figures as I approached introductions were made all around Erica Leslie and Sandy It turns out they were on a cross-country trip as well In hope to have a little fun We hung around for a while getting to know each other and they were invited back to our RV for A barbecue The fun and flirt and continued as we ate nibbled and started into some heavier and heavier flirtation At one point Erica and Leslie the younger of the three disappeared in the back with Murray after Wilers little more giggling and sign going on as well as some other breathing By this time Elsie and Sandy were actually making out with each other and clothing started to fall off each of them I sat close by to watch as first or tops than their bottoms were removed and they got into a lovely 69 and proceeded to have sex with each other until both were finally satisfied By this time I had taken my big bathing suit off and was slowly working my cock just Idly stroking it as I watch these two women go at it After they both had their orgasms cuddled and come down they then turned her attentions to me both on their knees in front of me sucking my cock sharing it between them back-and-forth until I was fully hard and raring to go sending turned around positioned yourself on her hands and knees and told me to fuck her Elsie grabbed a condom off the table put it on me and help guide me into her hot pussy As I was pumping into note of Sandy else he was on my side stroking us both her tits my back my ass and kissing me now and again keeping us both very very hot With all this attention and the stroking I had done earlier even with the condom it didn't take me too long to blow I feel that condom up and then slowly pull back and collapsed elsie was there to take the condom off of my cock and dribbled the juice all over Sandy's tits and then rubbing it in her skin hey then both proceeded to rub themselves against me until lay attained a second direction this time Sandy set on my face and Elsie set on my cock and they played with each other as they rode me Finally they climbed off switch places until I blew my second load I Woke up the next morning with my cock in somebody's ass it was sandy , she and Elsie were embraced in a 69 formation With me hard in sandy s ass Using there own motion to fuck back at me one fully awake I grabbed those hips and fucked like a mad man until I blew I headed off to the bathroom to relieve myself and The girls woke up cleaned up and headed back to their own campsites We packed up the RV and got onto the road Murray then give me a crash course on the controls and I took a turnip driving you went back to nap and Elsie cleaned up then came forward and just a tiny little baby doll and nothing else on set down in the passenger seat and was Idalee playing with yourself as I drove heading south She would flash truckers pull her nipples and continue playing with her self as we drove Murray popped in to check on my driving now and again but mostly relaxed in the back on this day We drove for a day and a night in this way Murray taking over for the night shift the next afternoon we arrived it yet again a new city Murray took over and pass by all of the truckstops and campground and continued until we found a five-star hotel we packed up a few clothes and things and proceeded inside we rented a suite and went up to change We went to a very fancy restaurant and during dinner else he kept playing footsie's with both of us once dinner was over we went to the Jazz club next-door where we proceeded to take turns dancing with her she her getting more more bold as the night went on We were tired back to our hotel room where else he went to the bathroom as we got comfortable stripping down to just our shorts she came out in white garter belt stockings heels and bra We proceeded to dance in the room grinding up and basically dry humping each other as we continue this to the point where Murray it back in me upfront grinding against her for all we could She then knelt pull down our shorts grab the cock in each end and proceeded to jerk and blow us alternately until we were all vibrating with the sexual tension She laid down on the bed on her back pulled Murray to her pussy and got him started to eat her out then scooted till her head was over hanging over the bed and pulled me close and started to stuff my cock in her throat grabbing my ass and pulling me in deeper increasing this until I was literally resting my balls on her nose She kept sucking and morning around my cock until I couldn't stand it no longer and I came deep in her throat she didn't even have to swallow Murray and I've been traded places for a while I continued my assault on her engorged quit and rocked her through a few more orgasms as she continued to suck Murray for a while This was a rousing to me so I soon developed another hard on when I motion that I had this she let go of Murray and told him to lay in the bed she moved over top and straddled him sinking his cock deep in your pussy she rocked back-and-forth a few times and then motioned me to stick it in her ass I was looking around for a condom and found one put it on slowly pushed interests it was very full as her pussy was filled with Marie's cock so what it went in slow and easy she must've prelude in the bathroom because otherwise it would've been no way We continue to rock back-and-forth increasing the pace me reaching forward and grabbing her nipples and giving them little tugs as we continue to assaulter from both ends Soon we were going into frantic pace and Marie was the first one to set off the chain reaction with the Bello he grunted and came in her pussy this started Elsie vibrating from coming this vibration put me over the edge and I filled her ass I roll over and collapsed on the bed with Elsie between us we continue to stroke and pet each other until we all fell asleep I woke up sometime later in the dark to the feeling of my cock being sucked to hardness and heard some light snoring next to me I reached out and started to fondle LCs breasts as you continue to suck me until I was fully hard she then set up got on top and slowly started to ride me in a slow rocking motion just for the sensation not with any urgency I mumbled something about not having a condom on and she told me not to worry that my tests come back clean so she figured I was worth the risk As a state hard she continued to rock up-and-down on my cock with a little more urgency until she popped off and started to suck on her own juices off my cock this made me twitch some more she then did produce a condom and straddled me once more this time Amy my cock back in her ass she told me it was just the perfect size for her I offer no resistance she jumped up and down on my cock now deep in her luscious ass facing me so I started to grab her nipples and manipulate them with every thrust after a while she reached her own hands down and started tugging and pulling on her quit working herself up into a lather getting more and more frantic as she brought her self closer to an orgasm I had come a few times in the last few hours so I was in no hurry I kept my cool as she irrupt into yet another orgasm crying out as she did so Murray rolled over in his sleep said for crying out loud you'll wake the neighbors and fell back into his slumber We giggle that that but you pulled herself off of me grab my hand and pulled me towards the bathroom once in there I learned that this was a Jacuzzi tub built for at least two and we we filled it up and got in with lots of bubbles and started to soap each other off all this rubbing and groping brought my cock back up to full hardness and once again she took it in her mouth sitting me on the edge of the tub and sucking me in deep it felt so good I didn't want to stop however I was starting to get a little raw so I pulled out and picked her up so we could trade places Her ass now sitting on the edge of the tub I dove in and started to eat her pussy sticking my tongue deep inside licking nibbling and sucking that clit until it was thick and engorged I kept this up through two orgasms until she was beating my back with her fists Once she calm down I pulled her back into the water and brought her back to my front and started to wash her hair Murray walked in shuffled over to us laying down and kissed Elsie on the lips and said happy anniversary dear and then moved over to use the bathroom I spent another week and a half with them had some more fun adventures with Elsie and with others that we picked up along the road it was a summer I'll never forget

I am currently away for a week or two staying with, Kaylene, one of my long-standing, bi-sex girlfriends in her lavish condo. She is just past forty, a very attractive size 12-14 long haired, brunette with a voluptuous body. She looked wonderful in her heels, skin tight white slacks and black silk blouse when she met me at the airport. On the Sunday one of the first questions she asked on the way from the airport was, “Do you still like being licked and teased?” “Yes I do, more than ever. Though I did promise my man I wouldn’t fuck any men while I was away this time. That still leaves some scope though,” I teased with a big smile. “He wants me to email him every few days to update him and tell him about you.” “Tell me about your current man and I will tell you about mine. I have arranged for you to meet him on Saturday,” Kaylene told me as we drove. Later in the week I emailed my man: ‘It was three in the afternoon when we arrived at Kaylene’s condo and had a bath together, never seen such a huge bath. We had our hands all over each other as we kissed like teenagers and slowly undressed each other. You would love her glorious big ass and 36C tits. Then exquisite lesbian sex after we oiled each others naked bodies. ‘I fantasized about you watching and masturbating as she licked my very erect nipples. Then she licked the insides of my thighs before she teased and edged my clit with the tip of her tongue. I must have cum six times before I did exactly the same to her as she kept repeating, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt. You know I love an exciting commentary as an extra turn on. And that was exciting, very exciting as she counted the orgasms I gave her with my tongue. I made a point of getting her off seven times, one more than me. ‘We made erotic lesbian love every which way each afternoon over the next three days. One afternoon she asked me if I had ever been spanked. Something you and I have often talked about, but never done. “And you I asked?” “Yes, often, a spanking before sex is a wonderful aphrodisiac,” she told me. I was hooked when she handed me a paddle and lay down over a pillow to highlight her naked ass for me. “Do it for me Julie. Don’t hold back. Then I will do it for you. She was really into it. I started softly, but after every stroke she told me, ‘harder, I love it. And I did enjoy doing it, a new sexual challenge off my bucket list. Now you Julie, she told me after ten strokes. Oh, wow, so exciting. All I could say was harder, I love it. Can I spank you baby? And you do it to me. That afternoon our love making had a whole new and magical dimension. ‘On the Thursday morning she showed me some video clips of Yana, one of her very attractive and exotic, dark skinned girlfriends. “I told her her all about you and I. She wants to seduce you while I watch and make up a three-some. Would later today be satisfactory?” ‘Yes, it would be I told her with my libido in overdrive. I decided I would make a real event of it and dressed in my black lingerie with a garter belt to hold my stockings up, no knickers or bra under a short black dress. Lots of sexual tension while we waited for Yana to arrive. Kaylene told me I was a very exciting woman as we lightly tongue kissed and teased to pass the time. ‘Instant sexual attraction when Yana arrived as we kissed passionately. A tall size 12 brunette with long legs and a slim body. Ten minutes later I was flat on my back on the bed, still with my stockings and garter belt, as Yana licked my cunt lips while Kaylene licked and sucked my nipples. So good baby! ‘Later, Yana asked me to stand behind her and hold her as Kaylene licked her cunt while she stood with her legs apart. Looked wonderful in the wall mirrors. Reminded me of the first time you licked me standing up and how I squirted for you. On the Friday my man emailed me. ‘Reading about your sex life with your girlfriends has really turned me on. So pleased you haven’t fucked another man. I am hanging out for sexual relief and I mean really hanging out for it. The next day I emailed him again. ’Just as Kaylene promised her man James arrived on Saturday. Earlier she told me she was his cougar, he is ten years younger than her and she had told him all about me. She asked if I would like to watch them fucking after he watched her licking my cunt. We could all have a bath together first, she told me. ‘And we did. Not sure if her man is bi, though he looked and behaved like a real stud. You will be pleased his erection was not as big as yours baby. I loved the way he masturbated while he watched Kaylene licking me. An absolute buzz watching a younger man I met just an hour ago masturbating while his cougar was fucking me with her tongue. I kept teasing him by asking him if he liked watching his lady licking my cunt. ‘Then I told him, Kaylene wants me to watch you fucking her when she is finished with me. Would you like that?, I asked. Always an absolute buzz for me watching another couple fucking. And these two were a huge buzz as we had a three-way conversation. The next day Kaylene asked him if he would like her to give him a blow job while he licked my cunt. That was before she asked me if I would like that. How could I say no baby? ‘He has always wanted to masturbate while two women watch, let’s give him some extra stimulation He oiled my naked body for me while his lady watched. Then I oiled her naked body while he watched. Then I oiled his naked body while his lady watched. By then he had raging hard on. Kaylene stood behind him and pressed her naked body against his as I oiled and edged his erection with two hands. Then one hand as I squeezed his balls with my other oily hand. I had him begging for more.’ The next day I received an email from my man. ‘I am so very horny and hanging out for sexual relief after reading your emails baby. I loved reading how you pleasured two women and a man in just a week. I wish you and your friends could watch what I am about to do. ‘My pubic area is completely shaved apart from a small tuft above my member. In order to achieve a really good grade-one erection, like I do when you turn me on and edge me, I am wearing a skimpy crotch-less black male g-string, and using a vacuum pump, cock ring and baby oil. ‘I am sitting on a stool and flash open my dressing gown so I am almost naked with my feet barely touching the floor in front of a wall length mirror, thinking about and concentrating on your glorious ass. And some pics of you naked part from heels for extra stimulation. ‘I am teasing my nipples with ice blocks. Then ice blocks on my balls. I run an ice block along my erect shaft. Then tease and pleasure my cock with four oily fingertips and thumb placed over the head of my erection and further down. Feels wonderful on the rim of my cock head. Then tease the underside of my erection with just a fingertip. And tease some more. ‘Then oily thumb tip and fingertip of two hands along the full length of my erection, tease, tease, as the sides of my hands slap noisily against my torso just as my torso used to slap against your glorious ass cheeks. ‘I am fantasizing watching you and your two lesbian lovers. The veins in my cock are bulging. ‘I am breathing very heavily as my orgasm builds to a crescendo, I don’t want the sexual pleasure to end, though sexual release is so close. ‘Glorious relief as I cum and I make involuntary, uncontrollable, very loud noise repeating the f word as I shoot. And I almost pass out from the pleasure. My lover emailed back. ‘Do it again tomorrow on Zoom for Kaylene and I, and you can watch us in action.'

ts 11 am when you wake up. You have been 18 for a few weeks and you finally want to feel how it is to receive a footjob, lick the soles of a girl or suck her toes. Today is Saturday, so you will have all day to do this, but first, you have to pick the girl you want to test your fantasies with Kate, the beautiful redhead you have been great friends with for years. You never really had a crush on her but damn, she has beautiful feet, to say the least. Because of having been friends with her for years, she won't suspect a thing when you call her to come over at your place. 'Yeah, calling her to come over seems like the best action,' You think to yourself. "Hey Kate, my parents aren't home and I'm bored to death, wanna come over and watch some movies?" "Oh hey john! I'm also pretty bored so yeah, give me about an hour and I'll be there!" Kate answers. "Alright sounds great see you soon" You put down the phone and start thinking on how u could convince her to let you use her feet. he has been complaining about some foot pain yesterday after gym so im sure She wouldn't mind a nice footrub" You think to yourself. 1 Hour later Trinnggg "Well, there she is, no going back now." You think to yourself. You open the door and there she is, the beautiful red head girl, its quite hot outside so it shouldn't come as a surprise, but shes wearing flip flops and you quickly catch a glimpse of her toes before looking at her face again and are struggling not to get hard already. "Hey kate how are you?" "Doing quite good, still having some feet pain tho, you?" She answers. "Oh im doing great! Btw i found some oil while i was cleaning, i could give u a foot rub to help relieve the pain" In your head you are quietly praying she wont find it weird you want to give her a foot rub out of nowhere. "Oh really? Sounds great, i could really use a foot rub!" She answers. 5 minutes later "Okay im quickly gone get the oil, you can sit down there and ill be right back" You say to kate. As you walk to your room to get the oil you feel your heart pumping in your head "Its really gone happen, im gone give her a foot rob, but ill need to think of a good idea how i could escalate it to show her my fetish" You think to yourself. When you walk into the room again you see her siting on the couch with her beautiful feet freed of the flip flops, you can't stop yourself from looking at them for a quick sec "god those soles look so good, i would just love to have them around my cock" You think to yourself, but the quick 1 sec look now turned into starting at her feet for a full 3 seconds, she notices and says "What your looking at?" "Oh nothing, your feet are just beautiful"You say before realizing what you just said. "Well thank you i guess" She giggles. You get down on your knees right in front of her feet and you cant stop yourself from taking a deep breath and just enjoy the smell of those beautiful feet, she notices it and before u can get the oil she pushes her sole right into your face. "I noticed you staring at my feet loads of times, but this totally confirms it, you have a feet fetish, and well i must say that i get quite horny myself at the idea of somebody licking my soles and sucking my toes." She says smiling. Righ after this you start slowly kissing and licking her soles and she slowly starts moaning "Oh yes keep going that feels amazing" The taste, the smell and her moaning make your dick rock hard but you know the footjob can wait for some time, you are just in heaven right now, her soles taste so good, the combination of her skin taste, the sweat,and the smell, make it taste even better then you would have ever imagined, after licking her soles for sometime you slowly move up her foot and start slowly sucking on her beautiful toes, you had been dreaming all day of sucking her toes with those beautiful red painted nails, and finally it was happening. After some more time of enjoying her feet you stand up and Start kissing her "I want you to give me a footjob babe" You say while looking in her beautiful green eyes. "Oh yes i can do that." She says before pulling your pants and underwear down revealing your rock hard cock. "Oh john its so fucking big." She moans before kissing the precum covered tip of your cock, she slowly pushes you a bit back and places her feet around your cock and starts fucking your dick with her feet. "Oh god babe it feels so good" You moan while feeling the intents pleasure of her soles going up and down the shaft of your cock, after doing this for some time she says to you "Hmm john i want your fucking cum over my feet, give me your cum, shoot it all over those beautiful little feet." The intense pleasure of your cock between her feet and her saying she want your cum makes your dick have the most amazing orgasm you ever had "Babe im gone cum, im gone fucking cum" You say before shooting loads of cum all over her feet, you know the orgasm only lasted around 10 seconds but if felt like you where shooting cum all over her feet for minutes long, While you are still breathing heavily and recovering from that amazing orgasm you see her bring her flexible feet to her mouth and starts licking the cum off them, after licking all the cum of her feet she says "Hmm john that was so much cum, and it tasted so damn good, never in my life did i think your cum would taste this good."she says while showing her tongue proving she swallowed every single bit of cum she licked of her feet. "This is the best orgasm i ever had kate, your amazing" You say to her. "Hmm, i didn't orgasm tho, ill come back to your house at 10 pm and ill let you do with me watever i want, as long as you give me a amazing orgasm" She says while looking you straight in the eyes. After this she gets he flip flops on again and walks to the door, "Remember ill be here at 10 pm again." You are sitting at the couch when you hear the door close and think to yourself. "This was amazing, can't wait to fuck her tonight" As you wipe of the last bit of sweat of your forehead. It's 10:45 pm And you are patiently waiting for Kate to arrive in 15m. You are thinking about what you are going to do with her and remember what Kate said: "You can do anything with me as long as you make me orgasm." 'Well this could be quite interesting, I still have that oil for the foot rub, you could go and use it as a lube to fuck her nice ass.' You feel your dick get hard again while thinking about it, she's always had such a lovely little ass. You quickly go get the oil and wait for Kate to arrive. 15 minutes later Trinnnngg You hear the bell and look at the clock. 'Its 10 pm, looks like its time to go and use that body of hers.' You open the door and there she is, She looks at you with her sexy green eyes and says, "Hey John, are you ready to let me orgasm?" You kiss her on her mouth and whisper to her, "Oh yes babe, I'm gone make you cum so fucking hard" You walk to the couch with her and tell her to sit down and take off her flip-flops. Afterward, you get on your knees and start sniffing her feet. Just like earlier today, you smell her nice sweaty soles and slowly start kissing them. After some time, you start to lick them and don't stop before you've gotten all that salty sweat off them. Having gotten your fill of her taste, you tell her to take her clothes off, get on her knees and take your dick out. She takes all her clothes off slowly revealing her C-cup size tits and her already wet pussy. She then gets on her knees and slowly pulls your pants and underwear down. "Hmm, I see you're already rock hard for me babe." She says, slowly brings your cock to her mouth and starts to lick the precum covered tip of your dick while bringing your cock into her mouth. The warmth of her mouth around your cock feels great as she slowly begins sucking you. After getting your dick nice and wet, you tell her to get up and lay down on the couch. You can see her beautiful pink pussy and decide to fuck her pussy before fucking her little ass. As you get the oil and put it all over your dick, Kate looks at you and says, "Oh yes John, put your rock hard dick into my fucking pussy!" You slowly put your salvia and oil covered cock into her cunt and start to slowly fuck her. "Oh Kate you're so fucking tight," You moan. You move your hips faster and faster and hear kate moan louder, "John oh yes this feels so fucking good oh yes." After pounding her for what feels like ages, you feel the familiar sensation of an upcoming orgasm coming closer, but you haven't fucked her little ass yet so you quickly pull your dick out of her pussy and as you hear Kate's confused, lust-drenched moans, you thrust your iron rod deep into her ass and feel her tight anus clench around it. Her first reaction is a scream of surprise, but after a few seconds, she starts heavily moaning. "Oh god! Fuck, babe, my asshole is getting stretched so hard by your cock." You see her bring her hand to her pussy and start rubbing it insanely fast while you piston in and out of her anus. You hear her moan faster and faster as feel your own orgasm come closer. Quickly grabbing her leg, you bring her feet to your mouth and start sucking her toes, after just a few seconds, you hear Kate moan super loudly and feel her ass get almost uncomfortably tight forcing you to come. The pressure of your dick deeply buried into her anus, the great taste of her toes and her moaning like a woman possessed, makes you last well after Kate has stopped shaking. "Hmm babe, I had the most amazing orgasm ever, and your cum feels so good and warm inside me," she breathes out. You pull your dick out of her ass and see cum slowly dripping out. She puts one of her fingers into her asshole till its covered with cum and then she slowly sucks it off her finger. "Hmm, the taste of my ass and your cum is so good." she moans, looking straight into your eyes. She repeats the display until her ass looks mostly cleaned of your cum and then you both put your clothes on again.

Lilly's father opens the car door, and as she gets in the passenger seat he examines her. "How was your day sweetie? What happened to your clothes?" He says, as he brushes his fingers threw Lilly's hair. He kisses her and smiles. "You look like a little kitty." "Its been an amazing day daddy. I got my revenge on James. I also got to make out with Janelle." Lilly says. "Oh, and Mrs. Jones gave us two tickets for the drama club's performance tonight." She says, as she hands the tickets over to her dad. She watches him open the tickets, and sees a smile grow on his face. He looks at his daughter. "Ohh, this is perfect for what I have planned for you tonight." Her father says as he starts the car, and places his hand on Lilly's thigh. "We will have to go shopping again before the show." "Yeah, I know daddy." Lilly says, turning around and looking out the back window. She can see Janelle standing there alone, smiling as they drive off. "So, Lilly my dear. Did you have fun with my gift? Did you enjoy playing with that plug?" He asks, as he unbuttons the crochet jacket, and pulls it open exposing her. Lilly sits with her jacket wide open, the cold air coming threw the window lapping at her naked body. She shivers, but not because of the cold. "Yes daddy. I loved it." She says, looking at her father. "Janelle loved it too." She says, a smile forming on her lips as she remembers the two of them together. "It was so hot. We had such a good time with it. We made each other cum, and Mrs. Jones was there." "I'm so happy that you liked my gifts. I know they can be a lot to take at first, but you get use to them. They are so good for you. They are meant to be used, they are made for that." Her father explains. "Your body was made to be used in that way. I love that you got to explore that together with Janelle." Lilly watches him, his face is so sweet, so kind, but she knows he is a sexual deviant. She is his deviant. He looks at her, his hand on her bare thigh, squeezing it. He moves it to her tiny cunt and begins to massage her clit. Not to make her orgasm, but just to arouse her. Lilly loves the feeling of his fingers rubbing against her wet cunt, she spreads her legs wider as his fingers travel further down to her ass. She is still sore from earlier, and she clenches her raw asshole when her father grabs the plug and slowly pulls. She feels it slowly slide out and then back in. Her father slowly pulling it out and then pushing it back in. The sensation is amazing, she can't help but let out a moan. Suddenly without warning, her father pulls fast and hard on the plug, popping it out completely. She cries out painfully, tiers welling up in her eyes. She looks at her father and see a huge smile on his face. He moves his fingers to her wet cunt, he opens it up, spreading her lips. He runs his fingers up and down her wet slit, watching her squirm as he does. As they drive Lilly looks to her father. " Where are we going daddy?" Lilly asks, her body tingling. "I thought we could go shopping for a dress." Her father says, a grin growing on his face. "One that is more suitable for tonight's event." He says as he continues to rub his daughter's tight cunt. Lilly sits back in the seat, enjoying the sensation of her father's fingers teasing her. She watches him drive as he fingers her, his smile never leaving his face. Lilly's nipples become hard as she feels her orgasm build up inside her, enjoying the sensation. She is on edge and is desperate for release, but her father isn't giving it to her. He is so mean, he is making her beg for it. Her whole body is shaking. He stops rubbing the second she looks like she is about to wash over. "Daddy no, why did you stop?" Lilly asks, frustrated. "Please daddy. Please keep going." She squirms. "Ohh, you poor thing. Your getting so wet. Do you want to cum for me?" He asks, with a teasing smirk on his face. "Do you need to cum?" He asks, continuing to tease her. Lilly's father continues this edging the whole ride to the shopping mall. She begs him over and over again for him to let her orgasm. She promises him that she will do anything. But he never gives her what she needs. It drives her insane. He enjoys this so much, watching her squirm as her whole body begins to ache. Eventually they pull into the parking lot. "Lilly, dear, you have changed so much. I can sense how much you crave the darkness that resides within." The succubus says, watching Lilly try to hide her frustration. "You should really ask him to fuck you, beg for his cock. You know he loves when you beg him. Don't worry, embrace your primal instincts." "I don't know if I'm ready for that." Lilly speaks in her thoughts as she gets out of the car and walks across the parking lot. "I can't barely stand when someone just puts the tip of their finger in me. I can only imagine how much it will hurt to feel him inside of me." "Its ok Lilly, I will help you. I will show you how to enjoy it. Just relax and enjoy it. You'll be in ecstasy. Just ask him. He'd be so happy to fuck you. I bet he will make it memorable too. He's so good at it. You two will look perfect together." The succubus drones on and on, as they enter the mall. "Oh, look Lilly, there is that shop, Elegant Expressions." Her father says, taking his daughter's hand and leading her inside. "Let's start with a dress, what do you think?" Lilly looks around the store, there are dresses everywhere. She can't figure out which one she would wear, or which one would suit her best. There is just too much to choose from. She feels the succubus guiding her hand, directing her to her father's choice. He is looking at a red, gothic, sleeveless, lace-up velvet spaghetti midi dress. "Ohh, yes Lilly. Everyone will want to cover you in their seed, just looking at you wearing that." The succubus says excitedly. "Go with this one." Lilly unbuttons her crochet jacket, and hangs it over the rack. As she stands naked, all but her thigh high boots. She takes the dress from her father and tries it on. She runs her hands on her sides feeling the velvet as it clings to her skin. The soft cups of the dress, a bit too big for Lilly's still developing breasts. There is space, and it allows for her nipples to get hard. Rubbing against the inside of the fabric. Lilly looks at herself in the mirror, she doesn't know if she should be so excited about being dressed this way, but she is. "I like it, daddy." Lilly says to her father. "What do you think?" "You look amazing Lilly. You really are such a pretty girl, you will have all the boys and girls wanting to be with you tonight." Her father says, and than kisses her. He rubs her flat stomach and than reaches his hand up and begins to rub her nipples threw the velvet fabric. "Such a good girl. Such a good, sweet, girl." He looks around the store, seeing a cashier at the register helping another woman. He drops down to his knees, and slides his hands up Lilly's legs. Right in the middle of the store he cant help it. He needs to taste her, needs to taste his daughters wet cunt. He pushes up the soft skirt of the dress with his face and begins to lick. Lilly's cunt is soaked. She can't help herself when she is dressed like this, when she is turned on, when her father gets this way. Lilly looks around the store, seeing the woman at the register exchanging money with the cashier. Knowing that she will turn around at any moment. She is about to burst, but her father stops. He looks up at her, and says "Not yet sweetie. No, you cant cum until later. I have a surprise for you, and I need you frustrated and wet." "Lilly dear, this must be what James feels like all the time. The build up, the want, the need for it. This is so exciting." The succubus says, laughing to herself. "We better get going, Lilly. I need you to be ready for tonight." Her father says, as he stands up and directs Lilly to the register. She grabs Janelle's jacket and folds it over her arm, than follows. The woman at the register finishes helping the other woman, and looks at Lilly, practically drooling. Lilly can feel her body tense up, the way that it does when she is about to orgasm, but it is different this time. It is like a chill going down her spine, a wave of excitement and anticipation. She looks at the woman and can see the desire in her eyes, the want for Lilly. She is just like her father. She can tell that she would want to use Lilly too. The woman leans in, taking a deep sniff. "That dress is amazing. You are so lucky." The woman says, as she leans over to scan the tag still hanging off of Lilly. Lilly can see her nipples, hard and pushing against her shirt. The woman leans over the counter and gazes up at Lilly. "You look beautiful." She says, licking her lips. Lilly feels the succubus within her. She can sense what the woman wants. She can feel the power within herself to make the woman her own. She knows what she can do to control the woman. She reaches down under her new dress, and runs her fingers over her own wetness. Lilly can feel the warmth of her fingers, feel the juices dripping out of her, as she moves them around her clit. She can feel it grow larger, stiffening, as she touches it. Lilly looks down at the woman, her eyes locking with hers. The woman smiles. "You're so beautiful. So gorgeous. You look amazing. You should be in movies, you should be in magazines." She says, as she takes another deep breath in. "You smell amazing too." Lilly's father pulls out his credit card and hands it to the cashier. She takes it, never once removing her eyes from the performance Lilly is putting on. Lilly's hand moves faster, her finger dipping inside herself. She moves her fingers up and down her wet slit, rubbing herself, spreading her lips apart as her fingers run up and over her clit. "What do you think of Lilly's dress?" Lilly's father asks the cashier. "What should we add?" "Oh, umm." The cashier says. "I think the dress is great, but uhh, what about some lingerie for her? A black one? Some garters and stockings, maybe? Ohh wait I have the perfect thing." The cashier turns and hands Lilly a thin package. Inside are nylon stockings, but not just any stockings. A one piece body stocking. Lilly looks at it, and than at her father, unsure of what to do. The cashier takes it back, opens it up and unrolls the stocking, placing it on the counter. "You should try this on Lilly." She says as she places the stocking on the counter and motions Lilly to come over. Lilly walks behind the counter, her fingers still rubbing her cunt. The cashier slides her hands up Lilly's hips and under her dress. Lifting it up, and than over Lilly's head. She than puts it on the counter and grabs the body stocking. "Take off your boots. I'll put it on you." She says, as she smiles at Lilly. Lilly pulls off her boots and holds a leg out to the cashier. The woman pulls the stocking up, slowly and carefully. She looks up at Lilly, her face a few inches from Lilly's mound, her mouth watering. She slides it up Lilly's thigh and than asks for the other leg, and does the same. She pulls them up and around Lilly's tight little ass. "Look see, they come with a hole so you have access." The cashier says showing both Lilly and her father. She pushes her face into Lilly's glistening lips, and begins to lick and suck. Her tongue glides up and down, circling her clit. "Ohh, my Lilly, this is just perfect." The cashier says, her voice muffled as she continues to lick her. "I'd like to see the dress on you, Lilly dear." Her father says, and than takes the dress from the counter. He walks over to Lilly and the cashier, as Lilly continues to pull on the body stocking. Pulling it up to her poking nipples, and slides one arm in and than the next. She wiggles around pulling and fitting it just right, as the cashier feasts on Lilly's mound. Her father holds the dress allowing it to slip over Lilly's head and down her body, running his hands down her sides as it falls behind them. "Yes Lilly, that looks so good." He says, as he stands back to see the bottom of the dress covering the cashiers head. He cant see what she is doing, but can see her head moving around under the dress as she laps Lilly's cunt. Lilly can feel her orgasm building up inside her. She is getting closer, and she can't hold back much longer. She grabs the cashier's head and pulls her mouth harder into her, and than lets out a cry. "Ahhhhhhh." She cries, as the cashier continues to eat her out. "I'm sorry Mis, but you have to stop." Lilly's father interrupts the woman, pulling her away. "Lilly no, not yet. You have to wait." Lilly cries, "No, please daddy. I need it so bad. I can't take it." She begs, as her body continues to tremble. She feels the body stocking stretching against her nipples and skin. Her cunt is still twitching from the intense teasing. "God you are delicious, I couldn't stop myself." The cashier says, flopping to the floor. Lilly looks down at the cashier, a smile growing on her face. Lilly and her father leave the store, as the cashier lays on the floor behind the register. Franticly pulling her clothes off and desperately masturbating. "Lilly dear, we need to work on your timing. You know she would have given you those clothes for free." The succubus laughing. "So much fun, you are going to be so powerful when you are in control." Lilly walks behind her father as he guides her through the mall, she feels so aroused. The way the body stocking clings to her skin, squeezing her breasts and stomach, feeling the air only on her cunt under this gorgeous dress. She rubs her tummy and waist, her breast and ass, the velvet fabric is so soft. Lilly feels so sexy, she cant believe it. She wants to make everyone horny for her. She wants to be in control, and she knows how to. "We need to go home dad, I need your cock." Lilly says to her father. "Don't worry sweetie, you will have it soon." Her father says, leading her to the car. Lilly's father opens the car door, allowing Lilly to sit in the passenger seat. She looks up at him with desperation. "Daddy I'm hungry, can you feed me?" She asks, as she places her hand on his thigh. "Please daddy?" begging, looking into her fathers eyes. Her father gets into the car and shuts the door, he looks over to her. "Not yet Lilly. I know it's hard, but you must be patient. We have one more place to stop, and maybe get you a snack." Her father says, as he starts the car. He pulls the car out of the parking lot while he rubs Lilly's clit. They drive for a short wile before pulling over and parking on the side of the road. Lilly looks out the window at the shops, all the stores that line this commercial strip. Lilly's father gets out of the car, and walks around to help Lilly out. She looks around confused, not knowing their purpose for being here. "Daddy, What are we doing here?" Lilly asks "You'll see sweetie. Just follow me." Her father answers as he closes the car door and takes her by the hand. They walk for a bit, passing a few shops and restaurants. Lilly can see a store coming up, one that immediately begins to make her anxious and excited. "We're here." Her father says, as he opens the door to the store. Lilly looks at the windows of the store, they are blacked out. Neon signs saying "XXX", along with a big one, containing the store name. "Bliss". "Daddy, Is this an adult sex shop?" Lilly asks, looking back at her father. Lilly can feel her heart beating in her chest, she has never been in an adult shop before. "Is that where we are going? Are we going to buy me some stuff?" "Yes Lilly, this is where I got you your plug. We need to get you something for the show tonight." Her father says, motioning her to come inside with him. Lilly follows, the door buzzes as they walk in. The inside of the store is small. There is a counter to the right with a older man tending the register. Lilly looks around, she can see shelves and walls filled with toys and other items. There are couches, and a few chairs, scattered around the store. There are racks with dildos, vibrators, plugs, nipple clamps, whips, chains, cuffs and more. Her hart begins to beat faster, as she scans the store. A few other men silently brows the shops pornographic ***********ion, they notice Lilly standing nervously still by the entrance. The man at the register says to Lilly "Can I see some id." Pointing to a sign that says ....+ entrance. Lilly broken from her trance turns to see the man, his appearance is unlike that of anyone she has met before. He is wearing black tight leather pants and a tight shirt that shows off his muscles. His hair is long, tied up in a ponytail. His skin is pale, and his face is covered with stubble. "I.. I.. Ahh, don't have any id." Lilly says, her body beginning to shake, not sure what she should do. "Ok, well you can't come in without it." The man says. "How old are you?" Lilly looks back to her father. "I'm ....." She says. The man at the register looks Lilly up and down, as if he is assessing her. Lilly feels so naked in this place. She can feel the eyes of everyone looking at her. She looks to her father for help. "Sir, I'm her father, she needs something for a school event tonight." Lilly's father explains, trying to calm Lilly down. "Lilly, my dear. You keep forgetting that you don't have to abide by societal expectation, you have to power to do what ever you wish." The succubus whispers. "Why must I keep reminding you?" Lilly walks up to the counter her eyes locked onto the man's. She can see the desire within him. His eyes are hungry, he wants her, wants to use her. He wants her to control him. She can feel the power flowing threw her. "My Daddy wants tonight to be special." She says as her eyes give a quick flash of a green hue. "I need a sex toy for tonight, a special toy my daddy can use on me." The man behind the counter seems to be at a loss of words. He doesn't move. Lilly looks back at her father who smiles at her. She looks back at the man behind the counter, and can see his pupils dilating, the color draining from his face. "Ok, as long as your with your father, you can come in." The man says, his eyes fixated on Lilly. "Daddy I'm really hungry." Lilly says to her father. "Please, daddy feed me. Please?" Lilly begs, looking back at her father, she has this glazed look in her eyes. "Of course my dear. Let me just look around a little. You stay here with him." Her father says, and then walks away into the store. "Sir, are you ok? You look very pale." Lilly says as she walks around to the back of the counter, and stands close to the cashier. Lilly rubbing her hands over her dress. The man sits there looking at her. He can't believe this is happening to him. His breathing is fast and shallow. "I'm fine. Just don't go far." "Daddy's going to be gone for a bit. Do you think you could feed me?" Lilly says. She watches the man. He is looking at her with this dream like trance, as he nods. Lilly slides her hand up his leg, his penis already growing hard within his leather pants. Lilly kneels down on the floor besides the man. "I'm so hungry." She says, looking up at him. Lilly licks her lips and than begins to kiss and lick the man threw his pants. The man moans as Lilly rubs herself, the velvet dress clinging to her stocking covered skin, pressing it tightly against her hard nipples. She pushes her mouth against his erection over his pants, than looks up, her mouth open, her tongue sticking out. She stares at him waiting for him to give it to her. She wants it now, she needs it now. "Ohh, Lilly dear, you are so delicious." The succubus whispers. "I'm so happy your embracing yourself. I can feel your hunger growing within. You are going to be so powerful." The man grabs Lilly's hair in his hand, he pulls her mouth up to his zipper and begins to unbuckle his pants. His erection springs free, Lilly's mouth is immediately shoved down its length. Her mouth is stretched as it tries to fit around his large member. She feels the power of the man as he forces her head up and down his shaft. He continues to pull her hair, pushing her face in and out. Her mouth slurps, as she feels him in her throat. She begins to gag, but he continues to push and pull, fucking her mouth. She is drooling as she is being used, her spit coating his throbbing erection. He holds her head down pushing him self as far as he can into her throat. One of the other customers, a man in his thirties, walks up to the counter, placing his items down. He watches as the cashier holds Lilly's head in place. " Let me ring you up." The cashier says as he lets go of Lilly's hair. He stands up, and begins to run the transaction. Lilly not missing a moment, her head pinned between the cashier and the counter, sucks harder. She wraps a hand around his throbbing shaft and strokes it, using her saliva as lube. "What is going on here?" The man asks. "Its ok, don't worry. I'm just feeding her." The cashier says as he finishes ringing the man up. Lilly feels so powerful, she wants to make this man her own. She can feel him tense up. She strokes him harder, faster, sucking the man into her throat and squeezing her eyes shut. He climaxes hard, his whole body shakes as she slows down her sucking, but continues to milk him. The cashier looks down at Lilly still attached to him, some of his seed oozing from the corner of her mouth. "There you go, is that better now." He says to Lilly. Lilly lets go, as she stares up at him. She slides her mouth off of him, and than shakes her head. "No, I need more." She says. She crawls out from behind the counter, and over to the customer who just made his purchase. "Please, feed me." She says as she reaches for his pants. The man looking around nervously. Lilly undoes his pants, pulls them down and than his boxers, and is met with his soft small penis. Lilly looks over to her father who is watching. "Go ahead sweetie feed as much as you want." Her father says as he continues to look for a special toy. Lilly looks up at the man, and places his soft penis in her mouth, sucking on it gently. She can see him confused by this whole situation. She slurps and pulls on his soft penis, tightening her lips as she pulls him in and out of her mouth. "Mmmm, so good. I need more." Her voice muffled, continuing to suck. Lilly can feel the presence of two more customers approaching her, as she is sitting on her knees sucking. She looks up at them and continues to suck. One man places his hand on Lilly's shoulder, and then reaches down to unbuckle his pants. He pulls his penis out, and rubs it against Lilly's face. The other man takes hold of Lilly's hand, placing it on his erection. "Oh, how truly spectacular you have become my dear. Taking three guys at once. You have come a long way." The succubus laughs, and continues. "You need to get them to feed you, I can sense it. Feed from all of them, and make them shoot their desire all over you." Lilly continues to suck, as she feels the penis in her mouth grow harder, and throb. She moves her other hand to the one on her cheek, wrapping her small slender fingers around him. She opens her mouth as wide as she can, letting him slide out. He begins to stroke fast, she can see it in his face as he shoots his first spurt. It hits Lilly on the tongue, ricocheting up to the roof of her mouth, and the back of her throat. The second spurt completely misses, hitting Lilly across the cheek. His third, not as powerful coating her upper lip, and running down around her mouth, dripping of her chin. Lilly's hand continues to pump on each erection, one in each hand. Her eyes focus in on one of them. She can sense his desire, feel his body heat rising. She wants more. She needs more. Lilly looks at the other man, and smiles, before diving in on him fast. Her hair bouncing back and forth over her shoulders. She sucks hard, feeling the man growing in her mouth, his pre cum oozing out. He tenses, as she pumps his throbbing wanting erection. Her head moving back and forth, her tongue pressing against him. She feels her own hard erect nipples rub within the body stocking, as it presses tightly against the tight elastic nylon. She wants him to shoot his milk, wanting the both of them to feed her. She can feel them both growing anxious. She feels the man at her mouth tense. She keeps pumping and sucking, milking him for all he is worth. She feels him in her mouth, pulsing and throbbing, her tongue working him. Still gripping him she pops him out of her mouth as he shoots his first shot. It hits her on the nose, she quickly sticks out her tongue. As he lets loose another spurt she dives right back in, swallowing as fast as she can, catching his liquid on her tongue. Lilly pulls him back out of her mouth still stroking him, and he shoots again. This time hitting her in the chin and neck, and dripping down on her dress. She stops and looks up at the man. "Is that all you have?" She asks, before turning to the last man, sucking him in and pulling on him hard. Her head moving fast, back and forth. Her mouth is filled with the warm, wet sensation of their seed, her tongue pressed against him. She feels another mans orgasm begin to build on her tongue, she can't stop herself, she needs him to feed her. She needs it now. Lilly pulls her lips off of him, and swallows down the lingering milk that coats her mouth. She grabs hold of his shaft and begins to pump hard. She looks up at him, staring into his eyes, and begins to lick him up and down. The other men's seed dripping down her cheek, nose, and chin, as she licks his shaft, and sucks on his head. Lilly dives down deep on him, dragging her tongue against his throbbing erection, sucking him harder and faster. The man's orgasm fills her mouth. She swallows it, her lips tight on his shaft, milking him, as his erection continues to squirt in her mouth. He has a lot, more than she can handle. She tries to swallow as fast as she can but its no use. It seeps out of her mouth, the corners, the bottom of her lip. Globs of his seed drip on her dress. Lilly feels the warm gooey sensation of it, running down her chin, as she continues to pump and suck. He pulls from her mouth, shooting onto her cheeks and nose. Than he is done, his orgasm over. Lilly looks at the final man. "More, please feed me." "I'm sorry little girl." The man says. "I cant give you anymore." Lilly grabs at their softening members, in desperation. She can sense that they are about to walk away, she needs to keep them here. Lilly looks up at them, with semen still dripping from her face. She is in a frenzy. "Please, I need more." She cries. She reaches out for one of the men, trying to pull him back to her. "Please I need it, please feed me." She says, as she crawls on all fours, her mouth open, and drooling. Crying out to each of them. "Lilly!" The succubus enjoying every moment. "Yes Lilly lose all control, make them feed you. Use your power, show them who you are." The succubus screams in Lilly's mind, she can feel the power building up within her, as it surges through her. But Lilly's hypnotic frenzy is broken when her father steps in front of her. The men start to back away now concerned and frightened. "Lilly, that is enough." Her father says looking down at her glistening face. "Your face is covered with cum. I think you have had enough." "No daddy, I need more. Feed me more." She whimpers, tears in her eyes. "No my dear." Her father says, helping Lilly up to her feet. We need to go and I need to get ready for tonight." He takes her by the hand and guides her to the register. Her father places an object on the counter and pulls out his wallet. Lilly interrupts. "Mr. can I have this." She says her face still dripping. She points to a black box that her father wishes to purchase. Lilly stares into the cashiers eyes, he is still in her trance. "Of course, little girl. You can have anything you want." The cashier says enthralled. "Very good my dear, consume the desire within, unleash your power. You will become a force to be reckoned with." The succubus taunts. "Soon everyone will fall to their knees before you." Lilly reaches out to grab the box, noticing seamen on the back of her hand. She smiles and licks it. With a bounce in her step turns, and walks out of the store. Her face glazed with their seed, dripping from her mouth.

This is part 7 of my Journal. I started writing it when I made a bold decision to change my life. I left my dull existence in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a man in the East Midlands of England. It is a decision that I will never regret. I have never been so happy and never had so much pleasure. Vanessa Week commencing October 19 By the Monday morning I was feeling terrible, I had a fever and was all bunged up. I stayed like that for most of the week. Jon was very good, he came home each lunchtime to check on me and to try to get me to eat something. When I hadn’t improved by the Thursday Jon arranged for the Doctor to come and see me. I think that the Doctor was a little surprised when pulled the quilt back to listen to my chest. The quilt is quite light and when the Doctor pulled it, it came right off me leaving him looking at my naked body. He seemed a little surprised but didn’t say anything. The doctor gave me a preion for some pills that Jon went and got for me when he got home that evening. They started to work on me and by the Friday evening I was well enough to go down stairs and watch television - with a blanket wrapped round me. Saturday October 24 Didn’t get much further than the television all day. Sunday October 25 Started eating properly but still very weak. Jon’s been great this past week; I don’t know what I would have done without him. Week commencing October 26 Jon wouldn’t let me go out, said that I should get 100% before I go out into the cold. Towards the end of the week I was beginning to feel well enough to try to catch up with the housework. That made me very tired and Jon said that I had been pushing myself too hard and not doing as he had told me. He said that I would get punished for that, but not for a week or so. He said that he didn’t believe in punishing people when they weren’t healthy. He said that if I was bored I should do something less energetic and he went and got a vibe out of the drawer gave it to me and said, “if you get bored, use that.’ Vicky rang on the Thursday evening and when I told her that I hadn’t been well she said that she would be over on the Saturday. Saturday October 31 Jon picked Vicky up from the bus station and when they got home she rushed up to me, gave me a big hug and asked me how I was. Vicky can be really bossy at times; she wouldn’t let me do a thing all day. I had to sit watching television with a blanket wrapped round me all day. She wouldn’t even let me have a shower on my own before going to bed, although I think that she was trying to cheer me up in the shower. We were in there for about 30 minutes. She massaged me all over, especially between my legs. She made me cum twice. Vicky slept with Jon that night. Sunday November 1 I was feeling much better and got up early and made the breakfast. I could hear Vicky and Jon having a bit of fun before they finally got up and we all had breakfast - Vicky naked as well. I could smell the aroma of sex (male and female) on them before they had a shower. After breakfast we showed Vicky the new equipment in the punishment room and I told her about my ‘accident.’ “You poor thing” she said, “I bet you really enjoyed it.” She was fascinated with the ‘whipping-T’ and wanted to try it there and then but Jon wouldn’t let her. He said that we were going to the gym and that we would come back to the ‘T’ later. At the gym Jon told me to take it easy and only do a couple of the exercises so I spent most of the time watching him and Vicky. Jon had told me to wear my white Lycra shorts and a T-shirt while Vicky wore my baggy green running shorts and a crop top. It was fun looking at Vicky’s pussy and tits as she bounced and stretched. There was a middle-aged man in there that was watching her as well. The bulge in his shorts told me that he was enjoying the view, so was I. Vicky didn’t seem to care, she was concentrating on what she was doing and at times didn’t even talk to me. The best bit was when she was sat on the machine that had you stretch your legs as wide apart as you can. I could see the whole of her lovely smooth shaved pussy. I was enjoying the view and there was a big damp patch on my shorts. I wonder if the man saw that. We went for a swim and Jacuzzi after that, Vicky wore my white bikini and I wore my white one piece - well the bit that covers my bum is one piece. Well we started off dressed like that but Jon had us take them off in the Jacuzzi and give them to him. We had to keep low in the water when a middle-aged couple came and joined us. We had already been in there for about 15 minutes and had to stay with the bubbles up to our necks for about another 10 minutes until they got out. I was getting very hot by the time Jon gave us our costumes back; I ended up with the bikini and was glad when I could get out. The swimming was nice and relaxing and went off without incident. We went to a pub after that for some lunch and Vicky and I had a few men staring at us wearing just short dresses in the middle of winter. Back home Vicky couldn’t wait to try-out the equipment in the punishment room. It was the ‘T’ that she was really interested in, she had been fascinated when I had told her about me getting stuck on the ‘fucking machine’ and passing out and wanted to try it. I don’t think that she wanted to go quite that far but she was almost desperate to have a go. After taking our dresses off Jon explained how it all worked, but he wouldn’t let her have a go straightaway. He said that she had to ‘experience’ the other end of the ‘T’ first. Before he could tell her to get on, she was climbing up and over the top part of the ‘T’ waiting for Jon to strap her down. Jon put the padded nylon with Velcro wrist fasteners on her while I did the same with her ankles. As I got up from doing that I gently ran a finger over her gaping pussy and said to her “you’re going to like this!” Her pussy was quite wet already and she let out a little moan as I touched her. Jon was in a bit of a cruel mood and kept Vicky waiting for quite a while before he finally told me that I had to use the tawse on Vicky. I know what it’s like for a woman to be frustrated and I wanted to get the tawse bit over with so that she could get up onto the ‘fucking machine’ as soon as possible so I gave her 10 gentle stokes quite quickly. Not a sound had come from Vicky and Jon had obviously realised what I was doing. He told me to stop and took over. He gave her 5 really hard strokes that made her scream out, especially the last one which wrapped round her left cheek, the end of the tawse hitting her open pussy. Vicky was crying by that time and her butt and left side of her pussy was going bright red. There was also quite a bit of pussy juices coming out of her. After those 5 strokes Jon released the spring-loaded dildo which shot up and into her pussy. She stopped crying and let out a gasp followed by a long moan. Jon then pulled it out of her and wedged a piece of rope in the spring so that the end of the dildo was just touching her pussy. Jon then gave Vicky 5 more strokes carefully placing them so that he didn’t hit the dildo. Vicky was whimpering by the end of that, a mixture of pain, frustration and some pleasure. Jon appeared to want to play on the frustration bit and told me that we were going to leave her like that for 15 minutes while I got us a cup of tea. Poor Vicky, I bet that she really suffered having the dildo just touching her pussy and being unable to push back onto it. When we went back to her she was still whimpering but as soon as she saw us she said, “Do something, PLEASE!” Jon did, he pulled the dildo right back and fastened the clip so that there was no chance of it going into her. He stood up, looked at her, smiled and said, “Right, this is where it really starts.” As I was unfastening her ankles I saw pussy juices running down the insides of her thighs and couldn’t resist pushing a finger inside her for a second. Jon saw me and told me that we were going to have a double session. At that time I didn’t know what he meant but I soon found out. Jon strapped Vicky wrists together and to the rope through the ceiling ring. He then told her to climb onto the bottom part of the ‘T’ and impale herself on the dildo, which he had already secured in place, facing the top part of the ‘T’. Vicky gave a loud sigh as she lowered herself down onto the dildo; the expression on her face told me that she was enjoying it. After removing the chair that Vicky had used to get onto the ‘T’, Jon put some tension on the rope and fastened it going round the short side on the ‘egg’ disk on the motor. He didn’t switch the motor on at that point; instead he left Vicky and told me to climb on to the top part of the ‘T’. He then fastened my wrists and ankles to the legs of the ‘T’, which left me with my head nearly touching Vicky’s stomach. Instead of laying my head on one side I bent my neck back and looked straight at the front of Vicky’s pussy. If I bent my head right back and looked up I could just see Vicky’s face. We smiled as our eyes met. That done, Jon switched the motor on and Vicky started to slowly go up and down on the dildo. I was still looking at her face and the expression told me that she was in heaven. After about 10 seconds Jon turned his attention back to me. In very quick succession he gave me 3 strokes of the tawse on my backside. I hardly had time to say the stroke number followed by “yes Master” before the next one landed. After the third he stopped and told me that he didn’t want to tire me, and that I would get more at a later date. The 3 were just to warm me up a bit. The next thing that I knew was that something was entering my pussy. It was him; he had dropped his trousers and was fucking me. He timed his pace to match that of the ‘fucking machine’ which meant that as Vicky came down on the dildo I was pushed forward ever so slightly, but just enough for my forehead to touch Vicky’s stomach. I can’t remember ever having my face so close to woman’s pussy as it was being fucked and I was being fucked at the same time. That together with the fact that I was unable to move meant that I wasn’t going to last long before I had an orgasm. I think that both Vicky and Jon were enjoying the experience as much as I was because all 3 of us came within about 20 seconds of each other. Jon stopped pumping me as he shot his load into me but the motor kept Vicky going up and down. As I came back down to earth I noticed the amount of Vicky’s pussy juices that were starting to spread around the base of the dildo. They were even spreading along the ‘T’ towards me and down the insides of her thighs. When Jon pulled out of me he reached under the ‘T’ and released the clip that was holding the spring-loaded dildo in place. I had heard (and felt) him moving but just thought that he’d finished with me. I got a surprise as the spring loaded dildo sprung up and straight into my pussy. I gasped and looked up at Vicky but she was too far-gone to take any notice. Jon said, “Vanessa, I’m going to get cleaned-up, give me a shout if you think that Vicky is going to pass out.” After what seemed like hours of me trying to wiggle my backside and get some more pleasure out of the dildo that was in me, and listening to the slurping and sucking noises as Vicky went up and down, I realised that Vicky was getting a bit quiet. I had heard her moans and gasps as she had had 3 orgasms but she was starting to get a bit quiet. I shouted “Master - I think that Vicky needs some help.” Jon obviously hadn’t been far away as he was there almost immediately and after taking one look at Vicky he switched-off the motor. Vicky was left hanging there by her wrists near the top of the dildo. Jon lifted her off the dildo and then released the rope from the motor and lowered her down onto the ‘T’. As he lowered her body back into his arms her open pussy was right in front of my face, it was bright red. Jon carried Vicky out of the room and put her on my bed then came back to me and unfastened me. I had to get myself down off the ‘T’ which wasn’t as easy as it sounds because the spring-loaded dildo was still pushing into me. After Jon had unfastened me and told me to get myself down, he had left me and went back to check on Vicky. This meant that I could take my time getting off the ‘T’ and I took advantage of that time to see just how strong the spring was. Instead of climbing up and off the dildo I pushed back and tried to slide backwards off the ‘T’. With each inch that I slid back the pressure of the dildo in me increased and by the time that my feet were on the ground I was starting to think that I would be able to feel the dildo in my throat. It was hurting but at the same time it was nice. Once my feet were on the ground I managed to reach under the ‘T’ and push the dildo back into its ‘home’ position. As it came out of me I had to lean back to get the angle right. When I got into my room Vicky was either unconscious or just asleep. Jon had left her naked on top of the quilt with her legs wide open. Jon wasn’t around so I decided to clean myself up, then Vicky. When I got to cleaning her pussy I couldn’t resist bending over and giving it a kiss and a quick suck of her little clit. I covered Vicky up and left her and about an hour later she came down stairs with one hand holding her pussy and looking very tired. After some food Vicky still didn’t wake-up properly so Jon told her to get dressed and we took her home. She fell asleep in the back of the car and I had to wake her when we got to her flat. Liz (one of Vicky’s flatmates) asked Vicky if she was all right, said that she looked like death warmed-up. Vicky didn’t answer so Jon said, “If she looks like death then you could say that she’s been fucked to death. I’ll leave it to Vicky to explain.” Back home things seemed a little dull so I started making my new flesh coloured bikini. It was good having the silicone model of me; it made life a lot easier. Jon wanted the bikini bottom to be big, but with a narrow crotch. He said that the colour was to make people look at me and at first glance think that I was naked. Once they realised that I wasn’t then they wouldn’t take much notice of me. That way when I was naked the people that had seen me before would think that I wasn’t naked. Well I think that that was what he said. The top had to be fairly big as well, the 2 triangles held together with a thin strap and fastened in the front. When I had finished making it I tried it on. I can see what Jon means when he says that a quick glance it would make people think that I had nothing on. Week commencing November 2 Had a quiet week, didn’t see Bridie when I went to Tesco, and the paperboy (or girl) didn’t call again. On the Monday night we had been watching a programme on the television about exercise and Jon had said that I should think about going to some sort of exercise evening class. On the Wednesday when I was out shopping I saw a card in the Post Office window about an aerobics class that was run at the local junior school on a Thursday evening. When I mentioned it to Jon he told me to go and check it out. He said that if I didn’t like it then I could stop going. So, the next night I packed my trainers, a T-shirt, my green baggy shorts (Jon’s idea) and a towel into a bag and put on a dress and coat and drove to the school. A woman about my age called Jenny ran the class. She was very friendly and after telling me about the set-up she pointed out the girls changing rooms and I went and got changed. There were about 8 other women of all ages getting changed in there and when we went into the school gym to start there were a few more women and 4 men, about 20 in all. Jenny had us line up in rows before she switched the music on and we started. I made sure that I got on the back row; I didn’t want to look an idiot not knowing what to do. We started off doing all the things that I had seen on the television and by the time we stopped for a break I was knackered. Jenny came over to see how I was doing and told me that we had been at it for 45 minutes. No wonder I was knackered. As Jenny was talking to me I noticed that her eyes were looking at my chest, when I looked down I saw that my T-shirt was wet with sweat and it was clinging to my skin. It was really showing the shape of my breasts and nipples and I could see the dark area of my aureole. Jenny told me that the second half was less strenuous as most of it was floor work. Before we started again we all had to get a mat to lie on and we all lined up again. I kept my place on the back row. Jenny had us do all sorts of stretching and press-up type exercises while she walked in between us all, telling us what to do and ‘encouraging’ the ones who weren’t trying that hard. When she came my way she was quiet for a minute or so before telling me that she thought that I could get my legs further apart than they were. At the time we were all on our backs with our feet high in the air and wide part. I was really concentrating on pushing myself and wasn’t thinking about what I was wearing. It was warm in the school gym and I was sweating from all the exercises so I wasn’t thinking about keeping warm. It was only when I looked at Jenny and saw where her eyes were looking that I remembered that I had my short baggy green running shorts on, with no knickers on underneath. Jenny was looking right at my pussy through the gaping leg holes. More than that, if Jenny could see everything that I’ve got then the people who were laid at my feet could too. Well it was too late by then; I’d obviously been giving everyone a good view for quite a while so another 10 minutes to the end of the lesson wasn’t going to make much of a difference. I just started taking quick looks at the people in front of me to see who was trying to see my pussy and trying to think what they were thinking. When we all stood up at the end of the lesson I noticed that the middle-aged man that had been directly in front of me had either been having a good look at me, or he kept a torch in his shorts. Jenny called me over to her after bring the class to a close. She asked me if I had enjoyed myself and if I would be going again the next week. She kept me talking for ages about nothing in particular, until she suddenly said, “you’ll really boost the number of men coming to these classes if you keep coming dressed in those shorts.” I blushed a little bit and said, “I don’t know what you mean, what’s wrong with them.” “Absolutely nothing” Jenny replied, “they’re just great, just what’s needed” I knew exactly what she meant, and the grin on her face told me that she knew that I knew. She started walking towards the changing rooms and we went in as the other women were starting to come out and go home. By the time that we had stripped off and got in the showers we were the only ones left in there. It seemed funny being back in school showers, there’s something about them. As I was showering I was remembering my days at school when all us little girls were shy about being naked together, how we used to try to cover ourselves and only have a few seconds under the water. Jenny suddenly said something that brought me back to reality and I looked over at her. She has quite a slim body with shoulder length brown hair. Her breasts are about the same size as mine but her nipples are a lot smaller. When she turned to look at me I saw that she hardly had any pubic hair, it didn’t look as if she shaved, she only had a few and they were all in a tall thin triangle above the front of her pussy. Jenny saw me looking at her and asked me how often I shaved my pussy. She seemed fascinated when I told her that I didn’t shave any more, that I had removed them all with a special machine. I could she was cringing as I was telling her about the depilatory machine so I told her that it didn’t hurt at all, the only problem was that it took so long. Jenny joked, saying “well it wouldn’t take long with me with the few that I’ve got.” I laughed a bit and agreed with her. As we were getting dressed Jenny noticed that I didn’t have a bra or knickers and said, “Got rid of your bras and knickers as well then.” She had said it in a joking way and just said, “Oh!” when I told her that I had stopped wearing them over 6 months ago. On the way out Jenny asked me if I’d like to go for a drink with her. I said, “Thank you for the offer but I’ve got to get back to my Master.” She looked a bit puzzled as I continued “How about after next week’s class?” Jenny said, “OK” and I headed for home. Back home Jon asked me how I had got on and I told him that I had enjoyed it and that I wanted to go again the next week. I told him all about Jenny and he said that I would have to watch her; he said that she sounded as if she was a lesbian and might try to get into my knickers - if I’d been wearing any. When I told Jon that most of the other women there had been wearing leotards he said that we would go and have a look in the shops and see what we could find. When I got up on the Friday morning I had aches all over. It took until lunchtime for me to get back to normal. Saturday November 7 and Sunday November 8 The weekend went off without anything interesting happening, probably because Jon had a lot of work to do and he had to go into work on the Sunday - all day. I say without anything interesting happening but that’s not quite true. I broke a cup when I was washing-up on the Saturday evening and Jon had me ‘assume the position’ on the kitchen floor for about 30 minutes before he put me over his knee and gave me 100 slaps with his hand. My bum was bright red and sore by the time I had said, “100, thank you Master” but I managed to avoid crying. After he’d finished that Jon had me bend over the kitchen table and he had me from behind. It hurt my bum each time he slammed into me. Because I had nearly cum while he had been spanking my bum, I came twice before he came in me. He had me stay laid over the kitchen table for 15 minutes after he pulled out and I could feel our juices running down my legs. I wanted to reach under and make myself cum again but Jon threatened to restrain me in the frame in the back garden for an hour. It was bloody cold outside so I managed to wait until he let me go and take a shower. Week commencing November 9 Jon took me out for a meal on the Monday night, to a posh restaurant in Derby. I had to wear my black pencil dress with the remote vibe in me. I was glad that Jon let me wear my coat as it was a long walk from the car to the restaurant and I would have been frozen by the time we had got there. As it was my nipples really stuck out when I took my coat off and I noticed one man looking at me. He was so engrossed in looking at my nipples and legs that he didn’t notice me staring back at his face. As soon as we’d sat down Jon told me to shuffle my dress up so that my bare bum was on the seat. I was glad when Jon told me to put my napkin on my lap as even I could see my pussy when I looked down. Jon had got the remote control for the vibe out of his pocket and put it on the table. He was lightly playing with it (but not switching it on) right up until the waiter came and gave us the menus and asked us if we wanted a drink. Jon ordered his and just as I was about to ask for a lager he switched the vibe on. I’d guessed that Jon would do something like that but it still caught me by surprise. I almost jumped as it started throbbing inside me. The waiter asked me if I was all right as I went a bit red and struggled to get the word lager out. Jon just sat there expressionless. Jon left the vibe on, on low, for the 4 or 5 minutes before the waiter came back with the drinks and to take our order. By the time he arrived I was getting quite fidgety, I was getting close to an orgasm. Just as the waiter arrived Jon switched the vibe off. On the one hand I wasn’t pleased as I wanted that orgasm, but on the other hand I didn’t want the embarrassment of having an orgasm while trying to give the waiter my order. Just as I was in the middle of telling the waiter what I wanted for my main course Jon hit the button. I almost jumped of the chair. The waiter said, “Is madam alright?” and Jon replied by saying “Madam is just fine, just a little excited.” It was a struggle but I managed to order and hold off coming until the waiter walked away. I was squirming in my seat, but I did it. Jon switched the vibe off straight away and started talking about what we were going to look for when we went shopping at the weekend. At least I think that that was what he was saying my mind wasn’t quite there. Eating the main course was relatively uneventful; Jon switched the vibe onto low a couple of times but only for a few seconds. I guess that he wanted to keep me ‘warmed-up’ ready for more quite quickly. By the time that we finished the main course I was glad that Jon had told me to pull my dress up over my bum, my juices were making me and the seat quite wet and I could smell that familiar aroma of my pussy. Another couple had come in and sat a couple of tables away. The man had sat with his back to the wall like me and he had started to look at me. No one else could see but with my dress over my bum, even with the napkin on my lap, the sides of my legs right up to my waist were uncovered and that man had noticed. By the time that I noticed that he had noticed I had had about 3 glasses of wine and the lager to start with so I didn’t care anymore. When the waiter brought the sweet trolley over Jon had the remote control in clear sight for the waiter to see. To make matters worse Jon asked him if he had seen one of those before. Jon said that it was a remote control for his car alarm and if he pressed the button and tuned the ‘volume’ up he might just be able to hear the car alarm responding. Jon pressed the button a couple of times and asked the waiter if he could hear it. Guess what? - he couldn’t, so Jon gave it to him and told him to have a go. When the waiter still couldn’t hear anything he told him to turn the ‘volume’ up and have another go. Well what could I do? I had to just sit there and take it. I was getting too close to a second orgasm for comfort - well in the middle of a restaurant. When Jon told the waiter to turn up the ‘volume’ I just burst inside. I let out a quiet moan and sat there physically shaking. The waiter was concentrating on what he was doing but Jon was watching me so was the man a couple of tables away. After what seemed like an eternity Jon said to the waiter “never mind, maybe we’re too far away.” He took the remote from the waiter, put it on the table and switched it off. When the waiter looked at me and saw the sweat running down my face he said, “are you sure you’re OK?” I managed to say that I was and to order some chocolate gateaux. Afterwards I thought that I should have said that ‘perhaps I shouldn’t have come (cum) tonight’. I think that that would have made Jon smile; it did me when I thought of it. That was the end of the vibe being on that night and I managed to clean myself up a bit before we left. When we got home Jon had me over the back of the sofa before we went to bed. I asked him if I could make him cum again with my mouth but he said that he was too tired and we went to bed. Thursday - went to the aerobics class and I was changed and in the school gym before Jenny arrived. I wore my green shorts and largish T-shirt. One or two of the other class members had said ‘hello’ to me and one man in his thirties tried to chat me up. Jenny didn’t waste any time when she arrived and got us lined-up and started straightaway. The thirty something man was directly in front of me and as we started I thought about him being able to get a good look at my pussy, but I didn’t care. It wasn’t costing me anything and I knew that if I thought about it I would get a bit of a thrill out of it; and I’m damn sure that he would be getting a thrill, maybe even a hard-on. About half way through the first half Jenny started walking round the gym ‘encouraging’ people to try harder. When she got to me she gave me a long smile before moving on. She came and had a quick chat with me at the break before pushing us hard in the second half. When we finished Jenny came to me and told me that the man who had been in front of me had a big bulge in the front of his shorts and a wet patch where he had been leaking pre-cum juices. She was giggling a bit as she told me, and I started giggling as we both looked over towards him. I asked her if she had noticed anyone else looking but she said, “Only me.” Jenny kept me talking for ages, telling me what she had been doing all week and about another keep fit evening class that she ran. It is a sort of circuit training with all sorts of obstacles that you have to complete a sort of assault course. It sounds fun; I might go and try it - if Jon agrees. When we finally got into the changing room all the other women had gone and it wasn’t long before we were both naked in the showers. As were talking and soaping ourselves Jenny started staring at the wall at the end. When I asked her what she was looking at she whispered that she had thought that she had seen a light shining out of the wall. I said, “You’re losing it girl” but she was certain and went to get a closer look. She picked up her soap and came back and told me that there was a small hole in the tiles and that she must have seen a light coming right through the wall. I said, “I wonder if the light had been blocked by someone looking through?” I squeezed my soap and made sure that it went flying towards the hole. When I went to pick it up I bent down and had a quick look through the hole. I nearly jumped back as I saw an eye staring at me. I stood up and thought for a second before walking back to Jenny. As I did I said, “Its okay it’s just a hole in the tiles,” and carried on with my shower. When Jenny looked at me I whispered that someone was watching us through the hole and was a little surprised when she said, “Let’s give them something to really get them worked-up.” At first I didn’t know what she meant but she stepped towards me and started soaping my back for me. It didn’t take long for me to catch-on and I turned round and started soaping her front. It wasn’t long before we were ‘exploring’ all over each other’s body. My hand drifted down to the few light brown pubic hairs that she had and then down to her pussy and our lips met and we had a long French kiss. Her hands were working on my nipples which went instantly hard as soon as her fingers touched them. Jenny’s legs opened as my fingers searched for her little clit and then her hole. There was absolutely no resistance as first one and then two of my fingers went into her. As they did she broke the kiss and let out a long slow moan. We collapsed to the floor and were soon in the ‘69’ position. I managed to make sure that Jenny was on the floor and me on top of her with my backside to the hole in the wall. Whoever was there would be getting an excellent view of my open pussy - when Jenny wasn’t ‘eating’ me. And eat me she was certainly trying to do. At one point I thought that she was trying to bite my clit off. The pain made me cum very quickly and I had to really concentrate to get her to cum. All this time our two showers were pouring warm water down onto us and when we finally stood up my hands were all white any wrinkly. I stood behind Jenny and put my arms around her and down to her pussy. I whispered to her “let’s give him (assuming that it was a him) one more little show.” I turned her to face the hole and pulled her legs apart and with my left hand caressing her left breast my right hand stroked the insides of her lower lips and clit. Her head lay back on my shoulder as I slowly brought her to her second orgasm which had her shaking and shouting “yes! yes! yes!” As we got dried I looked over towards the showers - and the hole in the wall and decided that if I moved a little to the left then the person on the other side might just be able to see me getting dried and dressed. I really took my time getting dry and Jenny was dressed and ready for off whilst I was still naked. “Come on, hurry up, or do you want some more?” Jenny asked. “Sorry, I was miles away” I said and quickly put my shoes dress and coat on. As we were walking out of the school Jenny asked me if I would like to go for that drink with her and we went to the pub at the end of the road. Jenny got the drinks and we sat opposite each other in a quiet corner of the pub. As usual I didn’t cross my legs and it wasn’t long before Jenny said, “cross your legs girl, I can see your pussy.” I told her all about Jon and his rules and Jenny listened without saying a word. In the end I asked her if she was all right and she said, “Oh, yes, that’s amazing, that explains why you said ‘your Master’ last week, and ‘are you happy with things that way?’” It didn’t take long for me to tell her that I was VERY happy with things the way they were and she then said, “well I guess that I will have to get used to staring at your beautiful, smooth pussy every time that I see you.” I smiled and said, “complaining are you?” We were both laughing at that when Jenny noticed that there were 3 men at the bar that kept looking at us. When she pointed this out to me I noticed that they were looking at a small piece of paper and then up at us. After a while one of them came over to us and held a photo up for us both to see. It was of me, naked, spread-eagle, blindfolded, and tied to a bed. The man said, “Me and my mates are having a bit of an argument. I say that this is a photo of you and Joe says that it isn’t you. Is it you?” he said looking at me. I went a bit red, as Jenny said, “No it can’t be.” The man said, “Yes it is you isn’t it?” Well, what could I say, I couldn’t tell a lie so I said, “Yes it is, but I didn’t pose for it, it was taken without my permission. Where did you get it from?” Before the man could answer Jenny pinched the photo from him and was having a good look as the man started to tell us that there were copies being passed all round his works and mates. He didn’t know where they came from but there were plenty about. As he was telling me this I realised that if played it cool he (and his mates) might go away and leave us alone. I decided to pretend that it was a woman that took the pictures and that I wasn’t interested in men. Jon would kill me if I let them try anything on with me. I said, “They were taken by an ex-lover of mine and I’ve finished with her now. This (pointing to Jenny) is my new lover. Do you like the photos then?” “Yes, you’ve got a great body but I never imagined that you were a lesbian.” He said looking at Jenny and me with a disappointed look on his face. As if to confirm what I was saying Jenny reached out and put her hand on my arm. The man left us and I could see his mates giving us funny looks as he told them what I had said. Jenny and I almost burst out laughing and Jenny said, “Nice one - LOVER.” Our conversation drifted back to the school showers and Jenny suggested that we try to find out who had been spying on us. We both came up with suggestions as to who could have been. It could have been the man with the hard-on, or someone else in the class, or the caretaker, or some young boys who knew about the hole and had sneaked into the school. Who knows, but we decided to turn up early next week, have a good look round and work out what was on the other side of that wall. We left shortly after that as I told Jenny that I had better get back to Jon. When we parted Jenny gave me a quick kiss on my cheek and squeezed my bum as she did it. When I got home Jon asked me all about my evening. He stopped me when I started to tell him about the session in the showers and then got me to continue as he fucked me in his bed. Fortunately he had cum just before I told him about the photo in the pub. I had forgotten that I hadn’t told him about them being taken and he hadn’t read this journal for a few weeks. He was a bit mad and told me that I would be punished for it, but that didn’t stop him getting hard again and we went to sleep with his dick still inside me. Friday - Woke up with Jon’s arm round me all contented and cosy. When he woke up I got his breakfast while he shaved. My muscles ached from the previous evening’s exercise. Later in the afternoon the paperboy finally called for his money. It was the boy that had been many times and he didn’t seem at all surprised when I opened the door naked. I could see him staring at me but he wasn’t lost for words at all. When Jon came home he was in a bad mood and had me ‘assume the position’ as soon as he walked in the door. I had to stay like that while he got his own tea then he took me up to the punishment room and had me lay face down on the floor while he put the velcro and nylon wrist and ankle cuffs on me. He attached ropes to them and put a support strap under my waist and then got the electric motor to pull me up to what I call ‘dick height’. My arms and legs were stretch-out wide and it was a bit uncomfortable, but not too bad, which was a good job as he left me there all night. But that was after he had put the ball gag on me and given me 50 strokes with his leather belt. I was trying to count them but it was impossible with the ball gag on. After 25, Jon changed position and started getting the belt to go down between my legs and onto my pussy. Jon seemed to be putting more and more effort into each stroke; I suppose he was trying to get rid of his anger. I don’t know who’d upset him, but he was taking it out on my backside. I was crying quite a lot by the time I got the 40th stroke and my pussy was really throbbing. At the same time I could feel my juices flowing and I knew that it wouldn’t be long before I had an orgasm. The last 5 strokes all landed on my clit and by the end it felt as big as Jon’s dick. No sooner than Jon had given me the 50th stroke he was stood in between me and was pumping into me like a steam engine. I came again just as he shot his load into me. Saturday November 14 I didn’t see Jon again until he lowered me down in the morning and I was glad that Jon always left the central heating on over-night. I had managed to get some sleep but I was aching all over. Not to mention my bum and clit that was still sore. As he let me down Jon asked me, in a quiet calm voice, if I was okay and even rubbed some cream into my sore bum. His bad mood had obviously gone and he was back to his normal self. I had a long soak in the bath, then some breakfast before I put on shoes, dress and a coat and we went to Birmingham shopping for a leotard. We went into loads of sports shops but could only find big thick ones that looked as if they were designed for Grannies. In the end Jon told me to get some more of the thin white Lycra and make one myself. He said that it had to be low cut at the front, back and sides, and high cut at the sides. In other words it had to be almost side-less. He also said that it had to have a narrow crotch with only a thin strip going between my cheeks. As he was describing it I thought that it might as well be a few lengths of string tied together at the appropriate places. After we gave-up on the leotard we had some lunch in the cafe of one of the big department stores. It was in there that Jon decided that we would go to some car showrooms and have a look at some new cars. Not that Jon was thinking of buying one, it was just to look - and for Jon to show-off my ass. The first one that we went to had a big showroom with lots of cars ranging from small ones to big 4-wheel drive vehicles. Jon told me to leave my coat in his car, which just left me wearing a black tight fit short dress and shoes. One of the salesmen pounced on us as soon as walked through the door and Jon pretended that we were looking for 2 new cars, one for him and one for me. His idea was to get the salesman to show us round just about every car that they had. The salesman was in his late twenties and not bad looking. He seemed to be paying as much attention to me as he was to Jon. As the salesman took us to each model and told us all about them we pretended to be interested and had a good look at them. Jon told me get into each one and see if I thought they were comfortable. To start off with I got in and out in a very lady like manor and kept my legs together but after the second car Jon whispered to me to start flashing my pussy to the salesman. That was fine by me as I now enjoy letting strangers see my body. I started wondering how many cars I would have to get in and out of before my juices would start to flow and my lips swell up. The third car was very small and only had 2 doors. Jon told me to get in the back to see if there was enough legroom and if it was comfortable. There was no way that I could get in the back without having to bend over. To make sure that Jon (and me) got what he wanted. I asked the salesman if he would hold the door open for me. As expected, when I bent over and stuck my head into the car the back of my dress rode up exposing most of my ass and leaving the salesman with a great view of both my ass and my pussy. I wondered if there were still any red marks left from Jon using his belt on me the previous night. That thought soon disappeared when I heard the salesman cough and ask me if I could manage. I stayed half in and half out for a few seconds more, then got right in, turned round and sat down. I looked at Jon then the salesman who had a red face and was staring at my lower body. My dress hadn’t had chance to slide back down to its normal position and even I could see where my pubic hair used to be. (I’m real glad that I no longer have to shave every day, I don’t know how men put up with it.) The salesman was still transfixed with my crotch as I pulled the front seat back into place. It ‘clunked’ into place and I said, “Ow!” as it hit my knees. It didn’t hurt, but I just wanted to wake the salesman up. “There isn’t much leg room in here” I said, “I’ve got to keep my legs apart to be comfortable.” The salesman was quick off the mark and he leaned in and looked over the back of the front seat to see my pussy staring straight back at him. “Here let me help you” he said, “The seat will slide forward and give you lots more room.” “Thank you” I said, “it’s not very lady-like having to sit like this is it.” The salesman was fumbling with the seat catch and taking his time as he stared straight at my pussy. I looked at Jon who was just stood there with a big grin on his face. I could feel the salesman’s eyes burning my pussy as tingling in my lower body radiated out from my pussy. My clit was starting to throb just having that stranger staring at me from so close. The salesman finally managed to move the seat; I pulled my knees together and said, “Not bad in here, there’s more room than I thought there would be.” The salesman excused himself and disappeared, leaving Jon and me on our own. I guess that the salesman was going to relieve the bulge that had appeared in the front of his trousers. Jon told me to get out of the car and came round to me and said, “Well done, you’ve earned a good fucking for that one.” We left before the salesman came back and went to another garage. This one didn’t have small cars, only big expensive ones and lots of big 4 wheel drive vehicles. Again a salesman came up to us as soon as we walked in the door. This time it was a middle-aged man and before he had finished saying ‘hello’ he was joined by a young woman in a smart ‘business’ suit. She couldn’t have been much older than me and gave us a nice smile as the older man introduced himself. Jon said that we were looking for a 4-wheel drive vehicle for our family (!) and that it needed to have only 2 side doors because he didn’t want the kids to be able to play with thinks that they shouldn’t. I ignored Jon’s little story and went over to a Range Rover. It looked very nice. The sales people and Jon followed me over and they started talking about all the bits and pieces that it had. I wasn’t really listening but climbed into the driver’s seat. It’s a lot higher off the ground than a normal car and there was no way that I could get in with any dignity so I just reached up with my left leg and pulled myself up and in. The inevitable happened with my dress and I heard the salesman stop in mid-sentence and then continue talking to Jon after a couple of seconds pause. I didn’t bother trying to pull my dress down and again I could see my smooth pubes. I started fiddling with all the knobs and switches and the sales woman came over to me and started telling me what they all did. She was stood next to me with the door open and was leaning over me some of the time to show me how a particular knob worked. Each time she leaned over me or pulled back I could see her eyes look down at my crotch. After a few minutes of details that I wasn’t even listening to, she stopped talking so I shuffled myself about in the seat. This had the effect of making my dress go a bit higher and my legs opening a couple of inches. I asked “these seats are quite big and comfortable, do they recline?” She said, “Yes” and pressed a switch at the side of the seat. My back started going down and it wasn’t long before I was laid flat. My dress had obviously gone with my body and the hem was about an inch short of covering my pussy. The salesman and woman were looking straight at my pussy. Jon let them stare at me for quite a few seconds before he asked for a brochure and a price list. The man ‘woke up’ and said, “yes, I’ll get one for you sir” and he left us. The woman was still looking at my pussy so Jon said, “How do you get the seat back upright?” After about 5 seconds the woman said, “Oh, err yes, you just press this button.” She leaned into the car and watched my body come upright. I climbed out but Jon said, “How easy is it to get into the back seats?” The woman told us that we just had to slide the seat forward and climb in. Jon then said, “Go on Vanessa, have a go and then tell us if it was easy.” So I did. Sliding the seat forward was easy but it was a real climb to get in and I had to bend over again. The inevitable happened and my backside and pussy was on full display at about chest height. I’d seen some girls climbing into the back of vehicles like this before and noticed that they often gave a glimpse of knickers but I’d forgotten about it until I realised that my pussy was about 2 feet away from the face of this saleswoman. As I was struggling to get in I saw that the salesman was coming back with the brochure. I bet that he got a good view as well. I don’t know if I could have got out going forwards because I didn’t try, I decided to get out the same way as I got in so everyone got another eyeful. After that Jon thanked the sales people and we left. As we were walking towards the door I heard the woman say “well, I haven’t had one like that before, quite a little show-off wasn’t she?” I just managed to hear the man reply “You get quite a few like that these days, there seems to be more and more as the years go on” as we walked out of the door. Back in the car Jon and me looked at each other and burst out laughing. Jon said that he had had fun and that we would definitely have to go round some more garages, but not then, it was getting late, so we headed for home. Back home, Jon gave me the good fucking that he promised. We watched the television with me impaled on him for about an hour. He was playing with my clit for most of the time and he would not let me ride up and down on him. He said that he wanted to last, and he certainly did. He stretched and squeezed my clit so much that it didn’t take me long to want to have an orgasm, but each time I got close he stopped and waited for 5 minutes before he started again. I was getting really desperate to cum before he finally took me over the edge. It was a really intense orgasm and I couldn’t stop my body and pussy muscles from twitching. This made Jon cum as well and we both sat there with him still inside me until his dick went soft. We went to bed early that night and Jon fucked me again before we went to sleep. Sunday November 15 Got up late - both of us, after another fucking session with me trying to swallow his dick and Jon trying to swallow my clit. I’d swear that it’s getting bigger, it must be well over half an inch long now and it doesn’t take much for it to really show between my lips. Jon says that I’m turning into a little boy. With it sticking out so much and not wearing knickers at any time it gets rubbed – accidentally (honest) - quite a lot. That only goes to make it harder, so it gets rubbed more. That’s my excuse for feeling horny so much these days. When I spoke to Jon about it he said that we would have to try to get it bigger. That he would tie a weight to it on a bit of string and as I walked around it would swing back and forward and hopefully stretch it - as well as getting me more horny. Jon went into the garage and came back with some nylon fishing line and what looked like a big heavy washer. It was about an inch and a half across and about an inch thick. He tied the nylon line to the weight and then the other end round my clit. When I stood up the weight has hanging about a half way down to my knees. I could feel the pressure on my clit, both from the knot round my clit and from the weight. It didn’t hurt, in fact it felt good. I then walked into the kitchen with the weight bouncing about and getting knocked by my legs as I walked. Every time that happened, the nylon cord pulled at my clit. It did feel good. I knew that if I were to walk a long way then I would be having an orgasm soon. It was nearly as good as wearing my Ben Wa balls. Jon told me to wear it all the time, when I was at home, for 2 weeks and that we would see if my clit grew in that time. I could see that I was going to have a very ‘interesting’ 2 weeks. Round about lunchtime we went to the gym. Jon had me wear a crop top and baggy green shorts (minus the weight on my clit). He wanted to see my pussy as I opened my legs during the exercises. A couple of young(ish) men kept looking at me as they took their exercise. I enjoyed the exercise cycle and carefully moved the gusset on my shorts so that my bare pussy was on the saddle. After 10 minutes on that Jon had to stop me as I was in a bit of a sexual trance and was in danger of cumming and screaming out. The stretching the legs wide machine was a bit of a problem as I didn’t want to make my pussy flashing too obvious. I got round that problem by casually letting my hands rest on my lap. The rest of the hour in the gym went quickly with nothing else happening worth mentioning. From the gym we went for a swim. Jon wore his almost see-through undies and I wore my flesh-coloured bikini. As we walked into the pool area a few people did a double take of me but there was nothing to see, I was all covered-up. We jumped in and did a couple of lengths before Jon decided that we should go into the Jacuzzi. As we got out of the pool I looked down at myself and could clearly see my dark aureoles and big nipples pushing the thin material out. As I looked further down the thin material of the narrow crotch was inside one of my pussy lips. The teenage girl in the Jacuzzi stared at me with her mouth wide open as we climbed in. I smiled at her and said, “Hi” but didn’t get any response. After a couple of minutes Jon grabbed hold of me and pulled me onto his lap. As he did that one of his hands was pulling my bikini bottoms to one side and I felt his hard dick rest on my pussy lips. I pushed down and in he went. Not right in, just part ways. I sighed and said, “That’s better” and the girl looked at me in a puzzled way. I wasn’t sure if she knew what we were doing or not. Jon started lifting me up a little bit, and then lowering me down. I knew what he was doing and started helping him a bit. I think that the girl realised what we were doing because she suddenly got up and out and left the pool area. We were on our own then and I kept going up and down on Jon for a few minutes but he stopped me and lifted me off him saying “not yet V.” We went back into the pool for a few minutes before going up to the Sauna. There was only a Japanese looking man in the Sauna and he only had a towel draped over his lap. As I walked in I could see his dick and balls hanging over the edge of the seat. Jon had seen it as well and took it as a cue for us to strip off as well. He quickly took his undies off and pointed to my bikini indicating that I had to take it off. I did and sat down next to Jon, facing the Japanese man. After about a minute Jon looked at me, then down at my legs, then to my eyes, then to my legs. I quickly realised that he wanted me to open my legs. So I did, about 6 inches. The man opposite looked over to me then back down to the floor. Jon obviously didn’t get the reaction that he wanted so he lifted his feet up onto the seat, bending his knees and putting his feet as near his bum as he could. This meant that his dick and balls were very prominent. He looked at me indicating that I should do the same, so I did. My pussy and clit were staring the man in the face. I didn’t see him look at me, but I could see his towel start to make a little tent and after a couple of minutes he got up and left. We were alone in the Sauna and Jon immediately lay on his back and told me to give him a blowjob. It didn’t take long to get him hard and he was ready to cum in seconds. But before he did he told me to sit on him so that he shot his jism inside me. No sooner than he was in me I felt his warm liquid flow into me. I sat there as his dick went soft and he then told me to sit with my legs up again so that he could see his juices dribble out of me. He was sat opposite me watching as the girl from the Jacuzzi walked in. She looked a little startled and said, “I didn’t know that it was a nude Sauna.” Jon didn’t say anything, so I said, “It depends on who’s in here. There have just been 6 naked Japanese people in here so we thought that we would do the same. You can join us if you like.” “Well I don’t know” she said at first but then said, “well okay then” and she started taking her costume off. She looked about 18 and had large breasts. When she got her costume off I saw that she had a small triangle of pubic hair that was obviously trimmed. She sat at the other end of the same bench as Jon and put her legs up (flat and together) so that she was looking towards both of us. I’m sure that she would have been able to see Jon’s cum seeping out of my pussy and I could certainly see some of it still on Jon’s dick. After a couple of minutes the girl relaxed and let her legs open a bit. I could see the lips of her pussy but there was no sign of her clitoris. I glanced down and saw mine really sticking out. A few minutes later the heat got too much for me and I asked Jon if I could go for a cold shower. I left my bikini there and went for a shower half hoping that someone would come into the open area and see me, but they didn’t. When I got back Jon had turned to face the girl and still had his feet on the bench with his knees bent. He was starting to get hard (I don’t know how he manages that with all that heat). The girl was laying back against the wall with her knees about a foot apart staring at Jon. I could see why Jon was getting hard, her lips were swollen and I knew what both of them were thinking about. I sat down on the other side of the room and brought my feet up again. I was desperately trying to think of something to say that would break the ice when my mouth opened out came “I can see that I’m going to have to do something about that before long,” and I was looking at Jon’s dick which was starting to point to the ceiling. Jon smiled and replied, “Yes you will, unless our friend here would like to oblige.” The girl obviously lost her bottle because she got up, picked-up her costume and walked out. Just as she got out one of the staff (male) walked into the area and stopped dead in his tracks as he saw this naked 18-year-old girl. She just walked on and into the ladies changing rooms. The staff man turned round and went back the way he came and Jon looked at me and said, “Come on, let’s get dresses and go home, I’m hungry. We both walked back to the respective changing rooms carrying our costumes. As I was walking into the ladies a fat old lady came out and gave me a filthy look. Back home I got us some food and we had a quiet rest of the weekend. Week commencing November 16 I did the housework then went into town and go some more of the thin white Lycra to make the leotard. As I was getting dressed to go to town I remembered that Jon had told me to tie the weight to my clit all week, so I did. When I stood up the weight was dangling below my dress hem so I took the liberty of shortening the cord. I hope Jon wouldn’t mind. It felt strange, but nice having the weight pulling on my clit all the time and as I walked my legs would knock the weight which would tug on my clit. I had to stand still every hundred yards or so because after the third orgasm I decided that I had better try to avoid orgasms for a while otherwise I would end-up totally knackered. I have to admit that I did slip my hand under my dress on the bus on the way home and pull on the weight until I had another orgasm. When I did get home I got out the silicone model of my body and marked it out with where I thought that Jon wanted it to cover. I managed to make it without any seams on the crotch so that it would be nice and smooth when I put my hand on my pussy. By the time I had finished it and tried it on, the crotch part went instantly wet and nearly see-through. Guess why! I did look silly with the weight bulging in the crotch, even when I pushed my clit into the centre of it. Tuesday - Bumped into Bridie as I walked round Tesco and she asked if she could come and see me on the Wednesday, it was her only day off that week. It was difficult walking up and down the aisles and there was a bit of a thumping noise when I bent down or over the freezers as the weight hit the floor or the side of the freezers. By the time I went to bed that night my clit was sore and swollen and it was nothing to do with sexual excitement. Wednesday - Bridie came round just before lunch. As I was leading her into the kitchen for a cup of coffee I heard her say, “What’s that hanging between your legs?” After I told her what it was for she said, “You’d need to tie a couple of bricks to mine to get it even half as big as yours.” In the kitchen Bridie took her coat off revealing that she was wearing a thin short summer dress. There was no sign of any VKL (visible knicker line) or a bra; her little nipples were pushing the material right out. “Does your mother know that you’ve come out dressed like that?” I asked. “No” she replied, “I put my coat on in my bedroom.” We both laughed as I remembered the tricks that I used to get up to when I was at school when mini-skirts were just as popular but I daren’t go out in one as my dad would have thrashed me. Looking back I wish I’d been a bit braver then, I might have discovered my exhibitionist tendencies and liking for spankings earlier. As I was making the coffee Bridie asked if I minded if she took her dress off, she said that she felt a bit over-dressed. “Be my guest” I said and watched her pull the thin material over her head in one easy movement. I stood there enviously looking at her small slim naked body and baby face, her blond hair just reaching her shoulder. She still had a lovely bald pussy. It was hard to believe that she was 18. The kettle clicked as it switched itself off and I ‘woke-up’. “Glad to see that you’re still using a razor, does your boyfriend like it like that?” I asked. “Oh yes, he wants to eat me every time that I see him” she replied. “I can understand why” I said. Over coffee and then something to eat we had a long talk mainly about sex. By the time it was 2 o’clock I was getting very wet between my legs and it wasn’t just from the thin nylon cord round my clit and the weight hanging from it. I was sure that Bridie was getting turned-on as well, her little nipples were rock hard and she couldn’t keep still on the chair. When I suggested that we go upstairs she said, “I thought you’d never ask.” We never made it to the top of the stairs, as I followed her up the stairs I put my hand between her legs and onto her pussy. She stopped and turned round to face me. My face was right in front of her pussy. I could smell her pussy juices and just leaned forwards and kissed the front of her slit. She sat down on the stairs, opened her legs and I went down on her right there. It wasn’t long before she was shaking as her first orgasm hit her, but I wasn’t going to let her cum again, well not then. I was looking forward to seeing her cum many times on the ‘fucking machine’. But before that I wanted her to use her mouth on me. As she sat on the stairs coming down from her ‘high’, I climbed up above her head, opened my legs and bent down so that my pussy was right in front of her face. When the weight landed on her chest she opened her eyes and saw my pussy which she immediately started eating. It didn’t take me long to cum; I guess that we had been both close to cumming just with the talking that we’d been doing. After I had ‘climbed down’ we went to the ‘punishment room’ and I got Bridie ready for her pleasure ride. As she lowered herself onto the dildo ready for the machine to start Bride looked at me and told me that she was nervous. I just smiled and said, “Don’t worry; I won’t let it fuck you to death.” As the motor slowly raised her up the first time I moved the chair that she had been supporting herself on and she said, “Please don’t, I might need that.” “Relax and enjoy it” I said, “you’re going to go to limits that you didn’t think you had girl.” I said. To start off with Bridie looked a little nervous but it didn’t take long for her to relax and start enjoying it. After a lot of moaning, screaming and her third orgasm Bridie asked me to stop the motor and get her down, but every time she said, “please” I just said, “not yet.” After her fifth orgasm she had stopped pleading with me and wasn’t even looking at me. She was looking down towards the ground, shaking and moaning. I decided that it was time to stop the machine and get her down. I sat her down with her back to the wall and decided that I needed my share of the pleasure, switched the motor on and climbed on and lowered myself onto the dildo that was still covered in lots of Bridie’s pussy juices. I left the chair in place after using it to make minor adjustments so that I went all the way up and down on the dildo. I just hoped that the nylon cord wouldn’t catch on anything and rip my clit off. After about 5 minutes Bridie started to get some life back in her and she gave me a very tired looking smile as I reached my first orgasm. After my third my clit was hurting so much that I just had to stop and I put my feet on the chair. I had a bit of trouble supporting myself as my legs acted as if they were made of jelly. Eventually I got myself down and sat beside Bridie. We both sat there for another 15 minutes as we slowly got some energy back. We must have looked a right sight with sweat all over us and our legs wide open. After a while we started talking and Bride told me that she had never experienced anything like it in her life, “but there again, it’s the unexpected that I have come to expect with you and Jon” she said. “Complaining are you girl?” I asked. She just smiled and shook her head. We had a shower (together) but we were too tired to let it be anything other than a ‘get yourself clean’ shower and went downstairs for a drink - something a little stronger than coffee. We sat in silence for a long time before Bridie suddenly said, “Can I bring my boyfriend next time?” “There’s an idea” I said, “Jon won’t let me have full sex with him but that doesn’t mean that we can’t have lots of fun. The poor lad will think that he’s died and gone to heaven.” We didn’t fix up a date but that didn’t stop me thinking about what we could do to the poor boy. Bridie left before Jon came home and I had a quiet evening apart from Jon inspecting my clit. He commented on how swollen it was. Thursday - I went to aerobics early. I had agreed to meet Jenny 45 minutes early so that we could try to find out where from and who was looking at us through the hole. Jon had agreed to me taking the weight off my clit for the evening and I was quite glad of the relief from the pain. My clit had grown but I think that the extra size was just swelling. When I got there Jenny was waiting for me. We had a good ‘explore’ and discovered that at the other side of the wall with the hole was a little storeroom where the caretaker kept cleaning equipment. The door was unlocked and we eventually found the hole by moving a pile of boxes. Looking through I could see the whole of the shower area. The next problem was to find out who was looking through it. We decided that we wanted to find out whom but didn’t want to stop them as we were enjoying it as much as them. Back in the changing rooms we got changed and I put my new leotard on. Jenny looked at me in it and said, “That might cause a riot in there tonight, the older women will get jealous and the men will not be able to keep away from you.” That made me a little nervous and I said that maybe I shouldn’t wear it. Jenny said that I would be okay but I still wasn’t sure and asked if I could make her one and then we could both wear them. She thought for a few seconds then said, “Yes please, were about the same size, can I try yours on to see if it fits.” So we both stripped off again and I stood there naked while Jenny pulled the thin white leotard on. We might be about the same height but there is more of Jenny than there is of me. The leotard looked good on her. She filled it very nicely and I told her so. What I didn’t tell her was that I could see her sparse triangle of brown pubic hair through the thin white Lycra. After looking at herself in the mirror, she said, “go on then, will you make one for me please?” I smiled and said, “of course I will.” She took it off, gave me it back and started putting her own leotard on. However she didn’t put her black Lycra shorts on underneath so her butt cheeks were totally exposed just the same as mine were. “There, that’s 2 butts for them to look at” she said. We left the changing room and went into the main gym. About 5 minutes later the others started arriving and we both got a few raised eyebrows as the women and men saw our bare butts. I could see that both Jenny and I were going to cause a couple of the men to get a hard-on. What I also noticed was that there were 2 new men in the class, word must be getting round. Jenny got us started and it wasn’t long before I was getting hot and starting sweating. At the interval Jenny came over to me and whispered to me to adjust the crotch on my leotard. One side of it had moved inside my lips and the whole thing was getting just a little see-through because of my sweat. As we chatted one of the new men came over to us and asked Jenny something about the class dates and times. She told him that the class would break for Christmas on December 10th and resume on January 14th. All the time that they were talking I could see his eyes looking me up and down. I’ve got well used to this these days and it just doesn’t bother me anymore. Jenny got us started again and this part of the evening had us bending over backwards a lot. When I was in what we used to call the ‘crab’ position at school (hands and feet only on the floor with my stomach facing the ceiling and my arms over my head); I remembered that the crotch of my leotard would be splitting my lips; and nearly see-through by then. This thought got me excited a little bit as this week there were 2 men in front of me and in the position that we were in they must have been having a great view. I felt a little rush of pussy juice as I was thinking about it. At the end of the session these 2 men started trying to chat me up and after all the others had gone to get changed Jenny came over and ‘rescued’ me. We put the equipment away and then headed to the changing rooms. By that time most of the other women had left leaving just us 2 to hatch our plan. I was to strip off and start showering, talk to Jenny who wasn’t actually getting ready for a shower but was going round to the storeroom to surprise whoever was there. When I heard Jenny shouting I was to grab a towel and run round to the storeroom to give her some backup. After a couple of minutes soaping myself I heard Jenny shouting “And what do you think you’re doing?” so I grabbed my towel and ran. I didn’t bother wrapping the towel round me until I got there. I wasn’t expecting anyone other than the voyeur to be there and he’d already seen me naked so I didn’t bother wrapping it round me until I got there. Quite a surprise as well, the eye belonged to a young man. Jenny told me that when she’d opened the door he’d been looking through the hole with his trousers round his ankles and was pumping away. His little erection had gone by the time that I got there but his trousers were still round his ankles. He was trembling with fear as he pleaded with us not to call the police. I was so surprised that I had forgotten to wrap my towel round me and I just stood there as Jenny said, “What do we do now?” We hadn’t discussed that and I just said, “I don’t know.” We stood in silence for a few seconds before I said, “I know, you (Jenny) go and lock the entrance door while I take this boy back to the changing rooms. We’ll work out what we’re going to do as we get changed.” Jenny went off and I told the boy to pull up his trousers and follow me. Back in the girls changing room I told the boy to take his clothes off and stand and wait while I finished my shower. I told him that he was less likely to run off if he didn’t have any clothes on. When he was naked I took him to the showers area and told him to stand facing the showers with his hands on his head. When he’d done that I took my towel off and got back into the shower. Just as I did so, Jenny came in and said, “Well, I was going to ask what you’ve decided but I can see that you’ve already got that in hand.” “Not totally” I said, “I’m not sure what to do with him next. But first I’m going to finish my shower, are you going to join me?” As Jenny stripped off the boy kept looking from her to me and back. Apart from his embarrassment at being caught and having to stand naked in front of us he must have thought he was in heaven. He was starting to relax a bit and his excitement was beginning to show. Jenny and me soaped each other before she pounced on me and gave me a long French kiss. My hands were playing with her nipples and pussy (and hers with mine) and it wasn’t long before we were both cumming. I had nearly forgotten about the boy when Jenny said, “Go on then, beat that meat.” The lad looked a little puzzled so she said, “Get wanking.” He knew what that meant and started pumping his little dick. We both watched as he worked himself up and shot his load over towards us. I was quite impressed with how far it came. When he was done Jenny and me started getting dried as the boy still stood there watching us. Jenny and I talked about what the rest of his punishment would be. In the end we decided that he would have to join us for the aerobics class for the next week and help us clean up afterwards. If he was really good we would let him watch us shower - providing he did the same as he did that night. We kept him standing there naked until we were ready to leave and then made him carry his clothes to the front door. We then kicked him outside still naked and told him to get dressed and go home. We never did find out how he got into the school. In the pub Jenny and I had a good laugh about the whole evening. The poor boy and the look on the faces of the class when they saw our naked butts. Jenny seemed a little worried at what it might do to attendance as she was getting a percentage of the class fees. I reminded her that we needed to think about what we were going to do with the boy. We needed some way to embarrass him even more and Jenny said that it would be a good idea to make him wear some girl’s knickers while he was in the class. I agreed with her that it would be a good idea but she would have to provide them as I don’t possess any. “Leave it with me” she said. We left after one drink and laughed as we talked about the boy as we walked out. Friday - was a quiet day. I had the weight hanging from my clit again and I was looking forward to a weekend without it. The pain from the swelling was starting to outweigh the pleasure of the tugging. Saturday November 21 Again another quiet day, Jon had to go to work in the morning and in the afternoon I had to wash the car wearing just my coat and shoes. That was cold. In the evening Jon took me to a pub in the country and we had a quiet drink and some food. The place was pretty quiet and nothing exciting happened. Sunday November 22 Jon took me shopping for some knee high boots. We drove up to the large shopping centre outside Sheffield and looked in all the shoe shop windows. Jon (and me) wanted to have a bit of fun with the shop assistants so we found the shop that had the boots that we liked on display, and then I looked around until a young male assistant became free. As I started walking towards him 2 things happened. Firstly someone else grabbed the young man and secondly a young girl asked me if she could help me. After a quick think I thought ‘what the hell’ and told her that I wanted to try on some lace-up knee high boots. I gave her my size and she told me to take a seat. I picked a seat facing a wall and waited until she came back with a pair. She gave me one boot and watched me struggle (deliberately) to get it on then start to lace it up. It didn’t take long for her to offer to help me and she brought over a little low stool, sat on it and asked me to put my left foot up beside her right leg. As she was lacing up the boot I slowly let my knees part. At first she didn’t take any notice, but as she got further up towards my knee I caught her eyes looking up my dress. I realised then that I was going to have some fun. I spread my knees a bit more and her expression told me that she had just seen my naked pussy. She kept looking at it again and again. It took ages for her to finish lacing the boot and when she did I got up and went through the routine of walking about and looking at myself in a mirror. After that I asked her if I could try on the other one. When she gave me it I said, “Can you do it for me please, I’m not very good with laces.” She sat down on the stool in front of me and lifted my right leg up and onto the stool. Automatically I moved my left leg to the left giving her a good view. It was a good job that I was facing a wall and that the girl was effectively blocking the gap between me and the wall. If anyone had tried to get through the gap they would have easily been able to see everything that I’ve got. When the girl finally finished I got up and walked over to the mirror. I wasn’t going to stop there so I asked her if she had any different ones. She said, “Yes” and I sat down and started taking them off while she went for the different ones. I hadn’t got the first pair off before she came back with the second pair. I deliberately kept my knees open while I finished taking the first pair off. As I was finishing I kept glancing up at her and I could see that her eyes were looking at my pussy. When I finished I gave them to her and she put them back in the box before asking if I wanted help with the second pair as well. Of course I did, that was the whole point of the exercise. What the girl didn’t know was that while she was in the store room I had moved my chair back a bit so that I had to slide down the chair a bit to be able to get the right position on the stool. This meant that more of my pussy was on show. After looking at the first boot in the mirror I asked her if she could help me with the other one. As she sat down in front of me again she sat with her legs open a bit. As the lacing got further towards my knee I caught a glimpse of her knickers, white cotton ones. When she finished she moved both her arms to her sides and I got a good view of her knickers and the wet spot in the expected place. I could also see some dark pubic hairs sticking out of the sides. I gave her a knowing smile as our eyes met when she stood up. Needless to say I wasn’t happy with the second pair and asked her if I could try some others. As I was taking the second pair off and she was in the storeroom Jon walked passed me smiled and kept walking. When the third pair arrived I had already got the second pair off and was waiting for her. She sat down and lifted one of my feet up. As it went up my knees parted and I watched her eyes go down to my pussy. As she moved her hands to start lacing the boot up her knees opened and I realised why she had taken longer to get the third pair. She had taken her knickers off. There were now 2 naked wet pussies staring at each other. I could see her juices in her pubic hair and I could certainly feel mine. Talk about flashing the flasher, I was a bit taken a-back and didn’t know what to do. I just sat there and stared at her pussy as she slowly laced up the boots and looked at my pussy. When they were both fastened I got up and looked at them in the mirror. I couldn’t make up my mind which pair I liked most so I decided not to get any of them and I told the girl as I took them off, being careful to keep my knees together. The girl looked a bit disappointed as I left the store. Jon was waiting outside and he asked me if I’d had fun and what was wrong with the boots. I told him that I quite liked the second pair of boots and he was quite amused when I told him that the girl had started flashing me. Jon decided that we would look at other shoe shops and if we didn’t find any others then we would go back to that shop. We looked round 3 more shoe shops before finding a pair that we liked in another shop. Jon sent me in to try them on. This time I got a male assistant, quite young, I guess that he was still at school or college and only worked there on a weekend. I asked the lad to lace them up for me then slowly opened my knees. His eyes opened wide when he realised what he could see. The speed of the lacing slowed down dramatically and he went red in the face. When he eventually finished the second boot and stood up I could see that he was finding his trousers a little restrictive. The boots were comfortable and I liked them so I told the lad that I would take them but I asked him to undo them and put them in a box for me. That seemed to take forever and I really enjoyed the feeling of his eyes burning my pussy. When I stood up there was a little wet patch on the chair. I was glad that I had pulled the back of my dress up so that I wasn’t sitting on it. We had a KFC on the way home and Jon sat me so that I was facing the serving counter with my knees about 6 inches apart, with no one between me and the counter to restrict the staff’s view. I’m sure that a couple of them noticed because they kept looking over towards me. Back home Jon spent the rest of the evening in his study and I never saw him until next morning. . continued in Part 8.doc .

When I was around 15 I spent a lot of time with my cousin. He lived next door, and was four years older than me. His dad was never home so we were home alone quite a bit. I came over one day, and caught him sitting on the couch in his bedroom watching porn. I was totally surprised, and thought he would have yelled for me to get out, but instead he said it was okay and to come on in. I had watched porn before, but never with another guy before. So I sat beside him on the couch and watched along with him. It didn't take to long for me to start getting hard. He saw me trying to hide my boner, and told me not to be embarrassed that was the whole point of watching porn. After another minute or two I saw his boner showing through his shorts too, and he looked at me and started rubbing it. I had never done anything like that before, and was getting very nervous. Then he pulled his shorts down and let his cock out. It was a lot bigger than mine, and for some reason I couldn't take me eyes off it. Thats when he reached in his pocket and pulled out to pair of womens panties. He tossed me a pair that was very soft, lacy, and blue. He started rubbing his cock with the other pair. He could tell how nervous I was to he decided to wrap the lacy panties around my cock, and stroke it for me. It felt so much better having someone else's hand around my shaft. I didn't even care that it was my cousins. It did't take to long before I felt cum rushing up my shaft and squirt all over the panties. It was the best orgasm I'd ever had. After he wiped it all up, he said it was his turn. I didn't even hesitate, and followed suit wrapping his pair around his cock. It took him much longer to cum, but I didn't mind. This became something we would do almost everyday. It didn't take long until I was stealing new pairs from my mom and sister for us to play with. I guess I started getting careless with the amount I was taking because one day my mom made a comment about how she was missing some underwear. I knew my face turned bright red, but I tried to play it off like I didn't know what she was talking about. However, it was getting to where I was even have thoughts about having sex with her and my sister, and would lay in my bed and jerk off to them. This only made my cousin want to do more when I told him about it. Now he would want to mess around at my house when they were home. I'm not going to lie it did make it more fun. One day we were in my room both wearing my sisters panties, when he started licking my cock through them. This was the first time he ever did this. I knew that it was a bad idea, but it felt so good I couldn't stop him. After about five minutes when he had my cock in his mouth I heard my door open, and there was my sister standing in the door watching her little brother getting a blowjob from his cousin, and to make it worse we were both wearing her underwear. Thank God she didn't say anything she just shut the door. I was so nervous to have to be around her after what she just saw, but it was inevitable since we lived together. Pretty son my cuz went home, and it was just me and my sister at the house. She came in my room, and sat down beside me on my bed. I couldn't even look her in the eye after what she had just witnessed. So, do you want to talk about what I saw earlier or should I just tell mom. I didn't want that so I just came clean, and told her how it all started. She asked if I was gay, which I quickly said no and that I just liked the way it felt having someone else to mess around with. I couldn't explain why we liked playing with panties so much only that was a rush. I couldn't believe we were actually talking about this, and that she wasn't freaking out. She asked if I ever thought about her when I was using her underwear, which I'm pretty sure she already knew the answer to. She was 19 years old with long brown hair with perfect tits, nice body, and had a round ass. I told her I thought about her all the time, and how I knew I shouldn't but I couldn't help it. She just chuckled, I couldn't believe it. She started running her hands around my crotch quickly making me hard. She told me just to relax, and not say anything, and if I stopped stealing her panties that she might do this again. Then she pulled my shorts down and started licking my cock slowly before wrapping her lips around it, taking the whole thing in her mouth. I couldn't believe my big sister was sucking my dick. I was ready to cum after a few minutes, but I was doing my best to last as long as possible. Once her tongue started swirling around my cock I couldn't hod back any longer, and shot my load into her mouth without any warning. She kept sucking until she got every last drop out of me, and swallowed every bit of it. I was in complete awe to what just happened. Just as she leaned up and kissed me we heard moms car pulling into the garage. Before she left my room, she reminded me that if I stopped stealing her panties she'd consider doing this again.

When I was eighteen and just finished with school, I spent a lot of time with my best friend Faith. We knew each other for years and were inseparable. We had the same likes and such, and spent more time together than actual sisters. In fact, we even looked a little alike, both with long blonde hair and such, both about the same height, and both with the same facial features. We were so close in looks we might have been twins to some eyes, but I assure you that we were not. The differences in the way we dressed and the way we acted were like night and day. My name is Catrina Walsh, everybody calls me Cat, and my best friend at the time was a frail little girl named Faith Edwards. We were typical young midwestern girls, both from the small town of Seymour, Indiana. At the time there was a hot rap group called XYG, basically one of those boy bands, and Faith and I loved their music. We were fanatics. Whenever we were alone and listening to their music, it was the only time that I ever saw Faith cut loose so to speak. She was always so mousy and reserved at all times, except when we were alone listening to our favorite music. But XYG would open up her personality. That summer after we both graduated, XYG was to have a concert in nearby Indianapolis, the big city. Naturally, Faith and I wanted to go so we decided to drive to the stadium where they were scheduled to play to get tickets. When we got there though, the concert was completely sold out. Dejected, we sat outside the box office for almost two hours in disappointment. Then this black guy named Noah walked up and asked us why we looked so sad. When we told him about the concert tickets he lit up and claimed that he could not only get us tickets, but he had connections to get us backstage passes too. Elated, we both jumped up to our feet and thanked him but he said that the tickets were not on him but gave us an address to go to for later that night to pick them up. Naïvely, we took down the information and told him that we’d be there. That night at about quarter to seven Faith and I drove to the location that Noah had given us. We were both wearing blouse and skirt outfits. Nothing special, just normal summer clothes. I remember us both shivering because it was a cool night though and I remember wishing that I had brought a sweater. Faith knocked on the door and after a few seconds Noah appeared and brought us inside. Inside, we were brought into a large empty room except for two large couches where five other black men were sitting just talking and drinking. They were all so large and dark and I must admit that I felt a bit intimidated at that point. Noah introduced us to them all and their names, or nicknames, just seemed so silly. The couches were far apart, separated clear across the room from each other, but not facing in the same direction. After some pleasantries, Noah took Faith by the hand and brought her to a couch where there was two men and I was directed to the other couch where the other three men were sitting. On my couch there was Jax, Ford, and Mace, and on Faith’s couch there was Noah, J-Bone, and a very colorful guy named Skillz. As we talked, Ford was a bit affectionate and would brush his hand across my legs and knees. It made me a little uncomfortable, but it didn’t offend me as much as it probably should have. At one point, I turned and looked across at Faith and saw Noah’s hands in her lap in the same fashion so I figured that it was just a normal conversation gesture. At one point I lost touch with what was being said or what was going on across the room and got engrossed in our own couch’s conversation. I got so distracted from Faith that a good twenty minutes went by without me even looking across the room. Then I turned and snuck another look back over my shoulder and was shocked to see that J-Bone’s pants were unbuttoned and his large black cock was exposed and pointing up in the air. Even more shocking I saw Faith’s hand stroking it with her tiny white hand smiling broadly. Then in one motion, she brought her head down and put J-Bone’s cock deep into her mouth almost swallowing the whole thing. I then watched my shy friend bob her head in J-Bone’s lap, deep sucking him hard and fast as Skillz and Noah laughed and started unbuttoning their own pants. Before I could say anything, I felt some weird sudden heat by the left side of my face and when I turned back around, I was surprised that Mace was dangling his large black cock in my face. He told me to suck it, that it was the only way that my friend and I were going to get free tickets. The smell of it was strong, musky, and putrid. As I was stuttering and pleading with Mace trying to avoid his cock, Jax stuck his hand up my skirt and pushed his fingers past my underwear and stuck his large middle finger up into my pussy. It felt so good as he dug it in and my mouth fell open and I let out a small moan. That was Mace’s cue and he drove his big cock into my mouth gagging me and pinning my head back against the couch. There I was, with a finger in my twat and a large black cock in my mouth trying very hard not to like it but the truth was I was getting turned on. After a few minutes which seemed like an eternity, Mace pulled from my mouth and I let out a large gasp for air. After a few breaths I turned my head again to look at Faith and saw that she was now completely naked and on all fours on the couch now sucking on Noah’s cock. Behind her between her legs and holding her hips J-Bone was fucking her doggy-style as Skillz was jerking off to the side waiting for his turn. My attention was then snapped back to my own crew when Jax pulled my legs straight up in the air dragging my head down to the couch cushion. Jax then pulled my panties off with one movement getting them off me in a split second. He then put both of his hands on my inner thighs and secured my legs over his shoulders then put his tongue into my pussy. It felt like heaven as his tongue, lips and hot breath worked across my vagina, making me squeal with delight. Jax then suddenly pulled his face up from my legs and with one thrust in he stuck his entire eight-inch cock into my sloppy wet pussy. My mouth dropped and I couldn’t make any noise at first, but then I screamed loud as he fucked me hard. I could hear Faith’s wails too and assumed that she too was being railed hard on her couch. Mace and Ford kept sticking their own cocks in my mouth from both sides of my head but my concentration was focused mostly on Jax as he plowed me and I kept dropping them from my mouth. Jax kept on pumping. Every time I thought I was about to cum he’d shift a certain way and the sensation would subside. That’s how it went the next ten minutes. Jax would bring me up the mountain but before I could explode, he’d shift and my body would come down then have to build again. It really was a beautiful tease. While he fucked me, I continued using my hands and mouth to keep Ford and Mace hard. Jax then made heavy breathing noises and a few seconds later he pulled out and jerked his hot and sticky seed across my stomach. I was asked to get on all fours and as I did, I snuck another peek across at Faith. They guys had her upside down against the couch but on the floor with her ass propped up straight in the air and her legs spread wide but down around her head. Skillz was hovering above her and he was shoving his giant black cock in and out of Faith’s small white asshole. How she was taking what seemed like his whole ten inches completely in her ass was a miracle to me. Each time he bottomed out his large billiard-like balls slapped hard against her body making a loud smacking noise. Both J-Bone and Noah were stroking their rods waiting their turn. On my couch, Mace position on his back in front of me and I dutifully leaned forward and grabbed his bone and put it in my mouth deep. My torso contorted a little and my ass and pussy opened wide for Ford who started to work his shaft into my pussy. Ford was bigger than Jax. Not as much in width but definitely in length. The two of them pricked my mouth and pussy hard in this position for the next fifteen minutes. Nothing felt better as the two of them stabbed into me at both ends using my body like one of those real sex dolls. I looked over at Faith again during that and saw that Jax had joined her fray and was now sticking his freshly hard again cock into Faith’s upside-down asshole. I turned back to my couch to notice that Ford was tagging out of my pussy to J-Bone. So, they were all going to rotate between the two couches and each get a turn with the both of us. I must confess, I’d never to that point had sex with more than one man let alone six. Faith, though, looked like she was doing something that she’d done a few times before. The two of us had always been so inseparable over the years, I just couldn’t imagine when or where she would have been engaging in these types of things. The only other explanation was that she was just a natural at it. Some people are like that. They look immediately comfortable the first time doing something. J-Bone pulled from my pussy and shot ropes of cum up my back. He shot so hard and high that I felt it hit the back of my head. It felt so warm and sticky. Mace was next to take his turn. As he readied himself, I again put my gaze on Faith and the scene that was going on with her couch. She was being triple teamed by Noah, Jax, and Skillz. Noah was in her pussy, Jax was still fucking her ass, and Skillz was in her mouth. I watched them stab into her with synchronized synergy, pumping her full of black meat in all three holes. I marveled at the beauty of it all, the contrast of black and white skin mixing together. Behind me, it didn’t take long for Mace to start huffing and pull out and cum on my back too. Now I was told that it was time for my ass to be fucked. I was picked up then placed over the arm of the couch and the first to go to work on my asshole was Ford. Because I’d never had anal before, this was going to be painful. I lay my head down on the couch cushion and put my hands together under my chest. Ford started to work himself in with his spit and my pussy juices and it hurt so bad. I started screeching and crying as he pried my anus open with his dark fleshy crowbar. Ten minutes is what it took for Ford to get completely inside my asshole. Ten long minutes of painful pushing and prodding. Once he got a rhythm though, the pain subsided and it felt great. He boned my ass for five more minutes peppering my pussy with his balls and prying deeper into my anal cavity. He then pulled out and J-Bone relieved him opening me up even wider. Faith was still being triple teamed on her couch and the guys were tagging in and out within the two couches. It was like that for the next half hour both of us in the doggie position on our separate couches. Faith fucked in the all of her holes and me in my ass and mouth. Every once and a while a guy would pull from my ass and paint my back with more and more sticky hot cum. It would take weeks after this for my asshole to return to its original state and shitting became an unpleasant adventure. But I’d never want to remove the experience from my life. Finally, we were both pulled from our couches and placed sitting with our backs to each other on the floor. The six men stood around us and we blew them all draining them of whatever cum that they had left. I thought that we were done. We’d done our deeds and the payoff would be our tickets and backstage passes for the concert. Then Faith stood up and said “Is that it?” They all started laughing and then Noah made a call on his cell phone. In twenty minutes, eight more black guys showed up. Three of them were as old as in their fifties, the youngest only about nineteen. Before long, everything reset and Faith and I were being gang-fucked again taking even more big black cocks in all three of our holes. During the next four hours with fourteen different dicks to work with, I lost count on how many more loads of cum were dumped inside of my body. My hair was full of both sweat and semen and it was a complete mess and matted down to my head. My eye make-up was running down both sides of my face bleeding two thin black lines of watery mascara. My jaw was sore from all of the black meat that I had stuck into my throat. My pussy and my asshole were both raw too, but they felt perpetually gaped open and oozing drubs and drabs of what seemed like non-stop dripping cum. Faith was like and animal during it all. She was buried between black bodies with a cock stabbing in all of her holes. The majority of the men were around her couch and I could only see her feet for a long while which were up in the air around a black torso flailing around as she was pounded mercilessly. At one point, Faith had two cocks pumping into her asshole at the same time which seemed impossible but I watched it happen with great awe. I heard someone say about her ‘this one’s a natural. A big-time black cock whore here! She could net some major coin.” The men seemed rougher when they were around Faith, and gentler when they were with me. They were slapping her ass really loud, and tossing her body around like a rag doll. They looked like big black pumas swatting around a little white kitten between them. My little mousy friend was most definitely in her element. She easily got three times more than what I got that night and she seemed like she was hungry for more and more. Maybe she ‘was’ a natural. When things were finally over it was like 2am. We drove back home to Seymour and said very little to each other. I wanted to ask Faith if she had done anything like that before but I didn’t. When I pulled up to her house, she silently looked at me and smiled and then got out and stumbled into her house. I watched on until she disappeared inside then went home and collapsed in my bed and slept for like fourteen straight hours. When I woke up later, I tried calling her but there wasn’t any answer so I figured she was still sleeping. What I didn’t know was that since that day Faith’s life went black cock nuclear. After our gang bang, I didn’t hear from her in ten months. I tried several times to contact her through her family during that time but they always said the same thing “Faithy went off to bible camp for a while. She’ll get back in touch when she returns.” I just figured that her parents found out about her sexual activities and sent her away, but I was wrong. It was all a ruse completely thought up by my so-called mousy and reserved friend. As far as her parents knew, she WAS in bible camp. Then one day, Faith showed up at my door one day and she looked completely different. Her hair which was always long and blonde like mine, was now completely dyed white. She was wearing a black see-through mesh t-shirt that exposed her belly, without a bra that strategically hid her nipples but you could see the majority of her breasts through it. In fact, it looked like she got a breast enhancement because her boobs were a little bigger than I remembered. The red leather skirt she had on was split up the left side and it stopped halfway up the thigh exposing a lot of her leg. Some Red fishnet stockings and a pair of black four-inch heels rounded out the ensemble. On her left shoulder I could see a quarter-sized tattoo of a black spade with a large white Q in the middle of it. She was toned, she was well groomed, and her make-up was painted on a bit slutty too. A lot had changed in the ten months since we were last together. Everything was different about Faith and at first, I didn’t recognize her. I invited her in for coffee and we relived the big gangbang night from months ago. She explained to me how she had gotten ‘the fever’ that night and that it changed her world forever. She revealed to me that she went back there the next day and got fucked again for a few more hours. She told me about a new guy named Mondo that had a thick fourteen-inch-long cock that wasn’t circumcised. Mondo split all of her holes open even more than the rest of the guys had done, even the guys from the night before. After pumping her full of more sperm, the others all left and then Mondo took Faith for some fast food and during that lunch he introduced her to a place called ‘The Factory’. The Factory is a place located in the underground society, located in an old industrial building somewhere. White women are brought there to stay for a period of time and fucked by numerous black dicks, kind of like a makeshift sex resort. There are different reasons why a girl ends up at The Factory. A woman could be kidnapped and taken there against her will, usually targeted because of paid revenge by someone that the woman in question has pissed off. A racial remark is a common offense. Others are sent there after contracted black cock fever and it is noticed by someone who introduces the idea to them. This is what happened to Faith. But the majority of the women who end up at The Factory are merely victims after a fishing expedition for hot white pussy. Those expeditions are usually fronted by a fake modeling agency or maybe a fake Hollywood talent scam, or casting couch. The casting couch ones are very common and often are filmed and sold to pornography companies. In all cases, once a woman goes through The Factory, she takes to the life instantly and becomes addicted to black men and the multitudes of interracial sex that she receives. Time spent at The Factory usually ranges from as low as a few hours to almost four months in duration. ‘Graduates’ of The Factory fall into different categories after being released. Some are put to work in some capacity as a high-end black cock only sex worker, or sometimes a stripper at a club frequented only by black men. Some are even black bred to carry black babies and birth more of the black race. And some of the others end up strung out on crack or heroin ending up as a street worker for some lowly pimp somewhere. A lot of that latter category end up in the grave pretty early. When presented with the idea from Mondo, Faith went voluntarily. The thought of all that sex daily in black cock only gangbangs was very appealing to her. She described to me how it was there. She was taken secretly, blindfolded and unaware, to what looked like an old abandoned building that had many rooms in it. She was housed in a room that had only a bed and an adjacent bathroom in it. She was told to get a good night’s sleep. The next morning at 9am she was woken up and taken to a larger room where over twenty naked black men were standing around a large red gym mat pulling on their cocks. The men ranged in ages from eighteen to sixty and they were all large and different shades of black. She was led to the middle of the mat, and that day all day the men took turns fucking her in all three of her holes with the biggest and longest cocks that she had ever seen. She said it was non-stop for hours on end and that by the time she was returned to her bedroom it was pitch black outside again and time for bed. After a shower and good night’s sleep, Faith said that they continued this routine for the next ten days without any food or any other contact with other people except the black men who were fucking her. Each day it was a different group of men making her lifetime number of sexual partners quickly grow. With nothing provided to eat, Faith explained how she learned in those ten days to swallow every bit of cum that she could to get the necessary protein that her body needed to function. Basically, she was on a semen and water diet. That’s how she lost her excess fat and got her body so toned. Faith said that she had so much sex in those ten days that her pussy and her anus were sore and dilated constantly, even when she was in her room sleeping. She said that she would go to sleep at night completely exhausted after taking a long shower to remove the cum and sweat, and she’d still wake up an hour or two before 9am with a huge craving for more cock. The feeling is like no other she said. After the ten days, Faith was moved from her room to a barracks area which housed six other women. It was the first time she saw anybody who was not a black male in ten days. The barracks was big enough to accommodate five times as much as the seven of them. All of the women were white and attractive just like Faith, and all of them were very happy to be there. They would talk about the men and their cocks and how full they felt when they were being fucked. They even had nicknames for some of the regular cocks men. There wasn’t a disgruntled woman among them, each woman ecstatic to be there. Faith was at The Factory for three months. She ‘graduated’ as high as second tier stripper and escort and was assigned to a gentleman’s club in Columbus working for a man named Shucky Thompson. She explained how Shucky fucked her the first day, and then sent her right away with another girl named Lynda to get tattoos on their legs. Faith was stripping four nights a week, escorting the other three, and working black cock gang bang parties with other women at least twice a month. She said that since that first time for the concert tickets, she hadn’t gone a day without a black cock between her legs. These men even had sex with her while she was menstruating. I lost contact with Faith in that next year. I called Shucky’s club one time to try and see if I could find her, but the girl who picked up the phone said that Faithy left one day and never returned. I heard a rumor that Shucky sold Faith to an African man who took her to Africa and that she is now married to an all-male African tribe with forty men in it. I find it hard to believe, but then again, with Faith who knows. It is now eight years later from that crazy day. I’ve since married and have two little ones running around. My husband Drake, a six-foot black man, satisfies my every need sexually, and he even sometimes brings a few of his friends into our bedroom on occasion and I get to relive a piece of that glorious day back with my friend Faith. Drake usually brings two different friends and I suck and fuck their black cocks all night into the morning. It truly is a great life and I want for nothing. We never did get to go to that concert. THE END

It had been awhile since I had been to Tony and Steve place, the last orgy there was pretty good, so when they invited me to a all night orgy this time, of course I said yes. I got there around 6 pm, the spa was full of guys already and after saying hello to Tony and Steve, I jumped in ready for some fun, I had met some of the guys from the last orgy, they soon had me pinned up against he side and hands began to rub over my body and ass. My ass was opened up by a finger or two, these were quickly replaced by a hard cock, no messing around just one hard push and he was in balls deep, my cock sprung up, as another guy grabbed it and wanked me off, soon the cock in my ass set of my first anal orgasm for the night, waves of pure lust raced though my body as the guys set about using me. Soon I was rewarded by my first cum load, his cock slipped out was replaced by a thicker cock, he too pounded my cummy ass for all he was worth, my anal orgasm now let the guys know I was enjoying thier attention. I took several more loads in the spa, then moved over to the mattress layed out in the big room, all to soon my ass was filled by two cocks, while I sucked a third one, the night was warming up as another guy next to me took on two guys, I let the guys fucking me finish, both cum together, before moving over to find Jack, he was laying down watching the guys, Tony saw me go down and wank his cock, a few guys moved nearer watching as his cock grew bigger with each stoke. As his cock grew more, I sucked the tip into my mouth, a few guys gasped seeing me sucking this large cock deeper and deeper, then Jack began to move, he was horny now, so I knelt against the bench, he jumped up, his front paws next to my shoulders, as he probed around trying to find my ass. With all the cum for lube, once he found the right spot his cock shot straight in, I jumped as he began to fuck me hard, the heat building up inside my full ass, as Jack worked his magic on me, now it seemed all eyes were on me, as the guys cheered Jack on to fuck me harder, his knot hit home, going in, filling with blood swelled to lock his cock inside me, I knew soon he would let fly, filling me like before with gallons of hot cum. Jack growled, leting us know he was cumming, my body shook as he let his doggy seed loose, the feeling of the cum flooding my bowels, and the heat set off another good orgasm, we both grunted loudly, I flopped down, his knot held firm keeping his cum inside me. Jack pulled back a few times, each time his knot hit my g spot sending me into another orgasm, I told one of the guy to grab a glass, and collect his cum when he pulled free. As I felt his knot begin to soften, I told them to put the glass under my ass, then with one good pull Jack was free, I held my ass cheeks tight, then when I knew the glass was in place pushed out all his cum and what was left of the guys cum too, the wine glass was half full, as I moved it to my mouth the guys looked on, as I took the first mouth full, I let them see it, then swollowed it all, then laying took the rest and poured it over my face and into my mouth. On seeing this one guy shoved his cock in my mouth and blew a huge load of cum deep down my throut, I sucked the last drops out to the roar of approval from them. I asked Tony if he was ok with more kink, he said yes, so walking out side, I knelt down, and told them to empty thier bladders over me and wash the dog cum from me, most stood in silence, but one moved in, his piss washing over me, I moved to drink some, then a second stream, followed quickly by more, soon I was soaked in urine, as they all joined in, Tony also let fly his piss going over my face and mouth, another way for us to have fun. After a quick shower we got back to fucking, the guys took turns using my mouth and ass, as load after load was dumped inside me, I also took a turn fucking the other bottom guy,to give my cock some relive from the cum building in my balls. I took Jack again, this time with me laying on my back and guys using my mouth as he fucked me, I watched as he slammed his tennis ball sized knot into my hole, it felt so good, and seeing him pump me full of his seed, and feel the heat from his cum was so good, I asked the guys who wanted to fist me as soon as his cock came out, two guys said yes. As his knot let go I held my ass as tight as possible, keeping his cum inside me, then I told them both to fist me, the first one to put his fist in just past the wrist then the second one should go in too, they did that and my ass opened up enought for them both, my orgasm run riot as they both worked away inside my body. Dog cum was running out around thier arms as I had more orgasms, each time I told them to catch some and bring it to me to eat, then I got them to lay down and hold both arms up, sittng back down onto thier fists gave me more control, once my ass got used to their arms, I got 3 guys to lift me, one at my feet, the other two under my arms, then lift and lower me onto the fists, working me deeper each time. I must have blacked out for a second or two after so many orgasms, but my ass was still full, so being more couragouse now told them to lift and drop me harder, a shot of pain raced though me as more arm went deep inside my abused hole, again they lifter me, this time I was to exhausted to say anything, they dropped me fully, my ass screamed in pain, I'm not sure how much went in me, but I was left sitting there. For what seemed like ages, my ass was stuck on thier arms, now a orgasm like never before ripped me apart, I wriggled around, my mind crazy with mixed feeling, pain and pleassure in my butt, then blank, I passed out, to wake with them laying me down, my ass empty but happy, then I saw them standing above me, cocks in hand as they took turns pissing over me again, this time they sprayed me from head to toe, loving every second of it all. When they had all finished with me, I got them to help me stand, and wash me off some, then I lay down, quickly more cocks began to fuck my butt, soon my orgasm started and I got back up to speed, ramming my ass onto thier cocks milking them for cum. By the end of the night all the guys had filled me more than once with thier cum, and Jack got to fuck me a third time, from what I was told around 15 guys had turned up, so not a bad effort, I had been double fisted and double fucked more than a few times too. I fell asleep around 4 am with a guy still fucking my ass, Tony wanted me to stay over for more fun tomorrow with some more guys, I wasn't going to argue, my ass might be sore but I wanted more too.

LETTER - V A gap in the correspondence occurs here; Louisa has returned and Tom and she are meeting at Harry’s studio I closed my last letter with an intimation that we turned in for a delicious night. It was so in fact. My darling Louisa, like all her sex who have committed infidelity to us, seemed to grow doubly loving and endearing in her caresses. I don’t think we ever enjoyed a more delicious or lengthened fuck than we had after our first endearing embraces. Louisa excelled herself in the salacious lubricity of her serpentlike movements. There was a greater suppleness of body and an intertwining of our limbs in closer conjunction than we had ever before experienced. We seemed to quite grow to each other and, when the last grand crisis came, our very souls seemed to exhale, and we sank closely embraced in a death-like languor of perfectly satisfied lust; without a movement, we both fell into a long and deep sleep, which our previous double encounter had well earned. I awoke late in the morning, still soaking in that most exquisite and delicious cunt, which had retained me in the grasp of its velvety folds with unfailing tenacity. My prick was, as usual in the morning, already in a state of vigorous stiffness, and I gradually awakened my beloved mistress with the gentle titillations of a slow movement. She opened her lovely eyes, and turned them in all their force of love and lust, to press her lips to mine. Our tongues were not idle; our hands wandered over all our mutual beauties. The torch of love fired our souls; our bodies united in action to extinguish Cupid’s flames. On recovering our senses, we rose for a few necessary minutes and then rushed once more into each other’s longing and loving arms, again to dash on love’s furious course and die again in all the agonies of satisfied desire. Once more, but this time in her delicious arsehole, did I quench the raging lust she so easily excited. We had a most delicious arse-fuck, quite as much enjoyed by Louisa as by myself. Then rising, we purified ourselves, dressed, and sat down to a reinvigorating breakfast, with appetites worthy of the plates set before us. After this, we arranged that she should come to me on both the following days and also on the third an hour before Tom’s arrival so that we might renew the sweet combats of love which were so dear to us both. She left me, and the light seemed to depart from my studio. I have grown to love that dear girl beyond any love I have ever felt before, and it is only the certainty that I shall continue to enjoy her quite as freely as I do now that reconciles me to let Tom have her. Tom came to me in the evening and raved about his beloved Louisa. The after-thoughts of the joys she had yielded him, and the exquisite beauties of her form and figure, had seemed to him since to surpass the reality, and now his whole soul was absorbed in the idea of again enjoying such exquisite delights. I was glad to see that all his old affection for that dear girl had returned in increased force so that we might be able to mould him to our will in every way. He was very anxious to shorten the interval, but I told him it was too late to do that, and that since only two days more were to intervene he must put up with it. When he was leaving me, I told him I was going out for the whole of the two following days, so that it would be useless his calling up to see me. This was a precaution in case he should come when my charming Louisa was with me. Not that Tom would have greatly objected to finding me in possession (for he would have cut in himself), but I did not wish to be interrupted in the sole possession of that enchanting creature, to whom I was getting more and more attached. The angelic girl did not fail to be with me on the following day. She came without any corset, drawers, or other encumbrances, so that we stripped in a trice and, rushing into each other’s arms, closely entwined our naked bodies until the junction was complete, indulging in every salacious enjoyment that the most libidinous lubricity could suggest. Nor did we cease until exhausted powers on my side forced me to desist, but twice, after I could no more, I satisfied the still raging lust of my beloved mistress by a double gamahuche, in which I did not spare her delicious arsehole. We parted to meet again the next day, again to dash on passion’s furious course, but this time Louisa insisted on beginning with a mutual gamahuche, as she declared it was quite an age since she had had the pleasure of sucking my prick until she had extracted the delicious cream, of which she longed for a mouthful. She had often sucked it up to standing when it had become somewhat lazy in coming to the scratch, but in general, had been too eager to get it into her cunt as soon as she had thus re-invigorated it. However, now she soon extracted all it could give, and greedily swallowed the rush of spunk I poured into her mouth. I followed suit in licking up the dear, delicious overflow of her own spendings. We continued caressing and sucking our generative organs until we had achieved the desired effect (I must say twice in her case to my once) and then we commenced as on the day before, stimulating ourselves by every erotic device to surpass, if possible, the rapturous joys of yesterday’s encounter. The following day Tom was to be with us. Louisa came two hours early, and again did I five times renew the combat in Cupid’s arena, pouring libations of sperm into her mouth, cunt, and arsehole, each coup seeming more exquisite than the last. In this way, I was able to bear much more philosophically leaving her in Tom’s possession. I coolly smoked my pipe and, I believe, even dozed off during the two hours that Tom was satisfying his raging lust. I had even to go to them to let them know it was time for Louisa to leave. I found them in the very midst of a most active fuck and unobserved by them, saw their glorious bodies in all the fury of lust most vigorously sacrificing to Priapus. Their very souls were in their work, and I could see by the unrestrained movements of her body that Louisa not only seconded him but was really in excessive enjoyment herself, her animal passions being apparently as much excited as if I myself were fucking her. This somewhat grated on my feelings, and I believe I showed it in a kind of unpleasant tone of voice with which, when they had run their course, for I was not cruel enough to interrupt it, I bade them get up and let Louisa go home. The dear girl spoke to me the next day about it. She had, with all a woman’s instinct, exactly guessed my feelings. She threw herself into my arms, and weeping, said, ‘Forgive me, my darling Harry, I love but you in my inmost heart, but my passions are strong. Tom is not only very handsome, but his power of pleasing a woman in love’s combat is great, and I cannot resist the influence it gives him over my passions. Nay, my dear Harry, as I am confessing, I fear if I had neither of you, I would take up with whatever I could find, for I am so constituted I feel I cannot live without fucking. Even our delicious play before Tom’s arrival only served to whet my appetite for more. I had already found how delicious it was to repossess you after Tom had fucked me on the last occasion, and I must confess our previous fucking yesterday made me enjoy Tom more than I ever expected. I am now convinced that the greatest erotic pleasure a lustful woman can receive is to have a second man fuck her as soon as she has exhausted the first one. Yesterday, I would have given the world to have rushed from Tom’s arms, after the last really delicious fuck, into yours, and had your more powerful and beloved prick again into me. You must forgive me, my darling Harry, but the more I am fucked the lewder I get, and I must confess that sometimes I think I should like to have a third, and even a fourth man to fuck me, one after another. I long to be married to Tom, that we may soon have what you promised me, the society of your friend Charlie to join in orgies with Tom and you. I sometimes picture how delicious it would be to suck your delicious prick and extract its sweets while lying on your friend Charlie’s prick and leaving my bottom-hole to Tom, who never ceases imploring me to let him have it. Forgive me, my love, that I thus at once open out my inmost feelings to you. It may hurt at this moment a little of your amour propre, but on reflection, you will see it is much better for us both to fully understand each other’s innermost mind. We shall doubly enjoy in the end every desire that the wildest lust can suggest. You won’t love your Louisa less, I am sure, my dear Harry, for thus unreservedly laying open her heart to you. I feel you will look on it in its proper light, and love and enjoy me all the more for my candid confession.’ She was right-a certain pressure at the heart showed that the first few words that conveyed her meaning somewhat grated on my feelings, but as she more fully explained her ideas, I began to see how natural they were, and how proper to so deliciously lustful a creature as she was. Also, I saw what proof of her love and esteem for me was this very confession she was making. When she had finished, I owned how rightly she had guessed my yesterday’s feelings-how her kind confession had caused, at first, a somewhat similar sensation, but that now I was a convert to her every sentiment; that my life should in future be spent in lending myself to forward her every caprice, and helping in the indulgence of her most salacious lust, which, in fact, was the very cause of the exquisite raptures she had such delicious power of conferring on those fortunate enough to be allowed possession of her superb charms. ‘Oh! My beloved Harry, now I know you fully understand me. We shall doubly enjoy every whim and caprice my lust and longing can conceive or execute.’ It will readily be imagined that after the establishment of such mutual confidence, our scene of lust was of the wildest. The dear girl, when I was stripped naked, flung herself on my body and kissed and nibbled me from head to foot in the most salacious and exciting way. She sucked my bottom-hole, licked my balls, and, nearly maddening me with lust, seized at last my prick in her mouth just in time to receive the first libation, which she continued to suck out until not a drop would come. I was not idle myself with either mouth or hands. I had nibbled at her nipples, most exciting to her, I had bitten her glorious arse until it had actually bled and I had, like her, shoved my tongue up her arsehole, and then received her delicious spend in my mouth, when I saw, by the convulsive wriggling of her loins, that the ecstatic moment was at hand. This was but the prelude to the utmost excess in every other indulgence. I excelled every former effort, and at last, sank senseless and powerless for more. Never, never before did that dear girl show such excess of lust, or power of satisfying it. Harry -------------------------- Notes; 1. During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, diaries, and notes in the treasure which contained classic, Age-old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my Ancestors. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must-read for all erotica lovers. 2. The Original Authors of these Stories/Letters or Articles are long dead or Anonymous. 3. Out of the aforesaid collection, presenting an amazing account which was first published 1874, of a sexually omnivorous photographer on the prowl in Paris (probably the first such book). 4. The letters were written by a friend, Mr. Harry from Paris. Harry Hargrove, photographer. Young, beautiful women come to Harry's studio to have their portrait taken, but while there, one thing leads to another, and randy Harry's life becomes one big Parisian orgy. Before internet porn, before porn videos, before porn movies, people lusting for raunchy, X-rated entertainment read pornographic books and magazines. Victorian and Edwardian England had its own adult entertainment industry -- countless erotic novels were put out by shady publishers, some books were printed by the authors themselves, and most of the writers were anonymous. Many of these 19th-century books are surprisingly kinky, and some of them may be quite offensive to modern-day readers -- in more ways than one. The anonymously written "Letters from a Friend in Paris" was first published in 1874. This novel in the form of letters is a great example of classic Victorian erotica.

Introduction Hi, my name is Vanessa. I was born in December 1975 and now have a 34AA–24–35 95-pound figure with blondish hair. In 1998 I quit my boring existence in a little town in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a middle-aged man in the East Midlands of England. It was a brave decision to make as I’d applied for the job after seeing the job advert in a BDSM magazine that someone had left in the hairdressers where I worked. I didn’t really know what I was letting myself in for, but I really did need to do something because my life was so drab and boring. Even the interview for the job was unbelievable, but I was so desperate to change my life that I did everything that was asked of me, and I was finally offered the job. Shortly after starting the job my employer (Jon) told me to write a Journal of my new life, and he has since created a web site that it is published on. If you care to read my Journal you will discover that my relationship with Jon is rather different to that of most employee and employer, but I have easily come to realise that I have a life that just could not be more satisfying or pleasurable. I love my life and all the little adventures that Jon and I get up to. Apart from a little bit of hair that grows on my legs, I have no body hair below my neck. It’s all been removed with electrolysis. I’m slim with small(ish), pert breasts that have small aureoles and giant nipples. When they’re hard Jon says they’re like chapel hat pegs. I have a nice firm, flat stomach with a pubic bone that does stick out a bit. In my pussy lips I have 2 little gold rings that Jon put in me. My clit is very prominent and is usually sticking out between my lips. It’s about an inch long with a little round head. Jon sometimes calls it my little dick. I don’t own any bras, knickers, trousers, leggings or shorts; and 90% of my skirts and dresses can be described as mini or micro. I used to be a very shy girl, but I’ve now gone completely the other way, and get a great thrill from letting other people see my body. I hope that’s enough to satisfy the people who asked. If it isn’t, perhaps they would like to e-mail me with specific questions. Jon told me to stop writing my Journal in the summer of 1999, but has recently asked me to document, some of the more interesting experiences that we have had since then. Both Jon and I have been scouring the Internet looking for ideas for little adventures or incidents that we could manufacture to have some fun. We’ve found one or two stories that appear to be slightly rewritten copies of some of the text in my Journal, and one or two that are very similar to some of the adventures that we’ve had and that I’ve written about in my Journal. At first I was a bit annoyed about this, but Jon said that I should be honoured that someone thought our adventures were good enough to copy. I’ve started thinking that way as well. Temping I left my hairdressing job a while back. The management were getting a bit fed-up with me taking so much time off, so I quit. I was getting a bit bored at the end of last year, and after discussing it with Jon I signed-on for a Temp Agency. I didn’t do many jobs for them before quitting, but there were a couple that are worth telling you about. The first was a firm of Solicitors. It was only small with 3 qualified Solicitors and a couple of Secretaries. One of these was off sick and they needed someone for a couple of weeks to look after visitors and do the filing. The firm was founded by the old man Solicitor and the other 2 Solicitors are women in their thirties, both well over weight. The Agency told me that I would have to dress smartly so the weekend before I started I made a couple of skirts that are to mid-thigh – long for me. Jon made sure that they had slits up the back and front. I wore them with rather modest baggy blouses that tucked into the skirts. When I got there I found that the office is up some stairs right in the middle of town, and the receptionist’s desk is right at the top of the stairs. After I’d been introduced to everyone the Secretary showed me to my desk and told me that the girl that was off sick usually wore trousers and pointed to the front of the desk. No modesty board. I told her that I didn’t have any suitable trousers, which is almost true – I don’t have any trousers. She just said, “Oh well, I’m sure you’ll manage.” I smiled and thought, ‘you bet, this could be fun.’ I spent most of the first couple of days getting used to the telephone system before I managed to relax and start to have some fun. Each time I heard the door at the bottom of the stairs open I’d get back to my desk and sneak a look to see who it was. If it were a man I’d let my knees part and watch their eyes to see if they looked. If it was a hunky man and he looked, I’d let my knees drift even further apart. After I’d phoned whoever to tell them that their visitor was there, I’d ask the visitors to sit in the waiting area that was in front of my desk, but to a slight angle. It’s amazing how the men would always sit on the seat that had the best view up my skirt. I made sure that some of them really go distracted from their business there. There are some filing cabinets just near the visitor seats and I made sure that I always had some documents that needed to be filed in the bottom cabinet. My duties took me into the old man Solicitor’s office quite a bit. When I handed him documents to sign I made sure that I bent forward so that he could look down the top of my blouse. His office is one of these ‘old world’ places with bookcases all up the walls with a little step ladder to get up to them. After a couple of days he started asking me to get the books that he wanted that were high up. I smiled the first time that he asked me as I knew exactly why he asked me; and I wasn’t going to disappoint him. By the end of the two weeks he was either a lot younger, or about to snuff if with over-excitement. The two female Solicitors were miserable things. I’m sure that they realised what was going on, but they never said anything, just gave me lots of work to do. The other Secretary always wore long skirts or trousers and never seemed to want to get into conversation. I caught her staring at me a couple of times, and it was a good job that her desk faced away from the visitor’s waiting area. At the end of my time there the old man thanked me for brightening the place up, and said that he wished that he could keep me on longer. The second interesting Temp job that I did was a week in cafeteria in a big shop. It wasn’t the job that was interesting (it was crap), it was what Jon was doing to me whilst I worked. A short while after I told Jon what I was going to do he told me that I had to wear my remote controlled egg every day. The first morning went quite quickly, but at lunchtime, just as I was in the middle of serving an old lady, the egg got switched on. I was in mid-sentence when I suddenly gasped, bent over slightly and started shaking. After a few seconds I managed to compose myself enough to look round for Jon. As I was looking the little old lady asked me if I was alright. The egg was on low so I managed to continue serving customers while I looked round for Jon. I couldn’t see him anywhere. About 15 minutes later the pace of the vibrations increased and I still couldn’t see Jon. Then it got higher. I was in serious danger on cumming while serving a customer. I was starting to sweat and kept pulling a face and stifling a scream. As I came the first time, one of the other girls asked me if I was okay. What could I say, “Yes thank you, I’m just in the middle of having an orgasm, and I’ll be back to normal in a minute!” After about an hour the egg got turned down to low and stayed like that for the rest of the afternoon. Twice during that time I had to go to the toilet to dry myself. The same thing happened for the next 3 days. I never saw Jon once, and he denied being there when I asked him about it on an evening. The last day started the same, but half way through the lunchtime, just as I was building up to my second orgasm, the egg went on to full. I had a really difficult time trying to concentrate and to look normal. I haven’t a clue what the customers must have thought. I know that some of the staff thought I was ill. There was one girl who I think suspected what was going on, each time our eyes met she smiled at me with that knowing look. The egg stayed on full for about another hour, it was agony and great all at the same time. In the end, I looked up at the next customer and Jon smiled and asked me for a boiled egg sandwich. Then he asked me if I was all right, as I looked all flustered. He left the egg on full until he’d finished his lunch and left. Jon’s told me that I can do some more Temping jobs if I want, I’ll go into the agency every so often and see what they’ve got. Love, Vanessa

My wife was staying with friends for a few days, house sitting, so being bored I got my ass cleaned out and headed for the men’s club in town, it opened at 12 and I was first in, I soon got undressed and walked off poppers in hand to the sling room. It always picks up quick at lunch time as workers pop in for a fuck, so it was no surprise to see a guy make his way towards me and begin to play with my ass, his mouth wrapped around my cock as his fingers slipped inside opening my hole ready for his cock. It felt great as his cock slipped straight in balls deep first push, it wasn’t huge but it filled my ass nicely, his pace picked up as another guy entered the room, his cock found my mouth ready to fuck, as both urged one another on, my first anal orgasm raced though my body as another mouth sucked my cock deep. My mouth took its first load for the day, as I sucked the last of his cum from a still hard cock, the guy sucking my cock joined in, sharing the sperm with me, licking and sucking cum that he dropped onto my face, I licked up what I could, his cock refilled my mouth I began to swallow him deep. The guy fucking me gripped my hips, pulling me onto him as hard as he could, his cock pulsed and my butt felt the warmth of a nice big load being shot into it, soon he eased back and let his juices run free, the guy in my mouth went down eating my ass and its load and then he returned once more dropping hot cum into my mouth, no sooner had he done that his cock found my open butt. He was good, fucking with a lot of energy, my mouth once more busy sucking a new cock, I also saw another guy standing of watching, it didn’t take long, my butt filled with cum, as soon as his cock stopped twitching, he went down sucking his own cum from my ass, this he brought up for me to eat, once dry I told him to fist my ass and open me right up. More and more fingers went in, then with one good push he was past his wrist, my anal orgasm told him he was doing it right, my mouth flooded once more with a fresh load, then a new cock filled my mouth, this was big, as inch by inch he eased it further down my throat, gagging as to much went in. I was full, the fist in me was going deeper, as my mouth became accustomed to the size filling it, I enjoyed a run of anal orgasm as both guys had their fun with me, the fist slipped out to be replaced by his cock, again he pounded my ass for all he was worth, soon he dropped another hot load in me and repeated the fun, my face wet with fresh cum, while he did this big cock filled my ass, his cock found new flesh as he pulled me balls deep onto his rod. I sucked his cock dry, surprised at how quick he regained hardness, I was in heaven, my ass took over as more orgasm rang out, big cock happy to keep pounding my ass, and wanking my cock, my mouth went to work once more. Some more guys wandered in, a few face fucked me and as they cum, the other guy would suck them off with me sharing their loads, then my ass felt it, big cock growled his cock grew to what seemed twice the size, then wham, his baby seeds flooded my bowels, he trust into my ass with force each time growling more and more, cum guy went down ready to eat his load. Big cock calmed a bit his cock still twitching inside my happy butt, then as he pulled away my ass was sucked out, I told big cock to bring his cock to my mouth for me to suck him dry, he did jerking as my lips worked his sensitive head, once soft I let it fall from my mouth, thanking him for a good fucking, he said any time, that was good, I told him I was staying until closing time, his face lit up. He then bent down and whispered did I want to meet later for more kinky sex, I told him Yes Please, he then told me he would be back just after 6 pm and meet him in the mirror room, I nodded a yes. He then bent down kissing me fully and said bi for now, cum guy was waiting, my mouth and face awash with loads of fresh cum once more, as another cock buried itself in my ass, I then asked him his name, Jim he replied, I replied your welcome to use me all day too Jim. I stayed in the sling until it slowed a bit, must have 2 pm or so, Jim still happy to eat all the cum from me, then we went for a shower to cool off, and freshen up, as we washed I told Jim about some of my kinks, like water sports, he then asked if I was keen to let him try it on me, no sooner said than I was on my knees, he stood over me trying to pee, I told him relax and just let it happen, he did, a huge stream shot out spaying my face and mouth, I let him aim all over me then as he slowed swallowed the last few drops, another guy then did the same from behind me, we showered to clean off. The afternoon went well, it’s always lower mid day, but I managed to get 4 or 5 fucks and Jim happy to fist me now and then to keep my ass open, and he loved playing in the cum inside me too, around 5 pm it picked up again. As more guys arrived my ass got a good work out, now and then Jim fisted me whilst hey fucked me too, that way he got to feel them cum inside my ass, each time he ate me out sharing their spills, by now neither of us needed food, I got Jim to dp my ass with a couple of guys to, his cock taking their cum which I licked of. Then I saw big cock, he was standing with a couple of guys, as my ass was filled once more I got Jim to lay down and I sat over his face, pushing all the cum from my ass into his mouth, he loved that. Big cock motioned for me to join him, I told Jim to come along too, as we walked into the small group room, I was quickly lifted and sat on a cock, then bent forward and a second cock firmly pushed up my ass, got my attention, it was big cock. Both guys were horny as they torn me a new ass, as they fucked me my mouth took turns sucking two cocks, both eager to try my ass too, we kept going for some time, then they swapped me around, sitting me on two new cocks before face fucking me again, as they had their fun with me my anal orgasm kept going, one long orgasm as each pounded me fully, they just as quick Jim stuck his fist in me and made me orgasm again, big cock looked on, as his cock filled my mouth. Jim took his fist out and licked cum from his fingers, replacing it for more, I was more than happy, big cock, or Andy as I found out, forced his cock all the way in, gagging me while he did, then he too moved back, pulling Jims fist out, he shoved his hand into me, then just as quick his cock went in too, I went wild. Andy soon grunted and shot me full of hot cum, Jim quickly licking up any spills, then they both took turns sucking the cum out of me and feeding my mouth, and there was a lot too. The night went well, the guys with Andy took turns, fucking fisting the filling me with their baby juices, other guys also took part and I was made to do whatever they wanted, which suited me fine. At one time when I needed a rest I took them to the showers, kneeling down Jim was first to let them know what I wanted, most of them followed his lead, I had a few feed my mouth others more than happy to piss over my body or face, then we showered and went back to the mirror room. Here they took turns, dp ing my ass, I watched them from different angles in the mirrors, it is always good to see cocks buried deep inside my ass, especially when its two, I was well used cock after cock took its toll on me, I have always found, if I can get one or two good guys to fuck me here, it attracts others, and today was no exception, in fact today was turning out to be a great day. It was late when things slowed down a bit, than as once before the owner walked in to tell us he was closing soon, when he saw my ass dripping cum his shorts came down and he took to me again, pounding my ass for some 10 minutes before unloading his seed inside me, one more fuck and I got cleaned up. As I walked to the front desk the cum run down my legs, the owner thanked me for a good fuck, I told him I’d be back tomorrow too, so he should drop be earlier and fist me too, with that he told me that I could get in free whenever I wanted, my last words were, see you at 12 tomorrow. It was close to 2 am when I got home, I had texted a message to Lyn, but as yet no reply, I was fucking myself with my 12 inch dildo when my phone rang, she told me she had only just read the message because she was busy, I laughed and asked how many, she shyly said only 5 tonight. As I stroked my cock, she told me how her night had gone, our friends know we swing, and are ok with her meeting guys at their place, she had contacted one of her regular fucks, and asked him to organise more cocks for her, but she also sent out a few sms to other guys she knows too. Turns out she was full of cum too, in all three holes, her ass had been more than used by them all, more than once too, but then she really got my attention when she told me John had brought his mate along too, Allen is one lucky guy, a good 11 inc slab of meat between his legs, and he and John like to dp Lyn too, not that she complains, and his balls hold a good load too. She told me in detail how the guys kept her busy all night, then she went quite, I said “AND”, she then told me she had been fucked by Jack, my cock sprung up even harder, Jack is very special, he is Tonys dog, a great looking Sheppard, who loves fucking us both. My cock was sore by the time she told how he had fucked her three times tonight twice in her ass, and once in her pussy, each time cheered on by the guys who enjoy seeing us put on a show for them. Lyn also told me how she had taking them all in a good piss session too, after Jack had fucked her ass, she got them all to fill her butt with their piss and then spray it over some of them, my cock was glowing ready to blast cum everywhere, she told me how Tony fisted her straight after her piss session too, pushing fluid right up inside her bowels. That was all I could stand, my balls intent on release shot cum up to my face and hair, I shook as the feeling subsided, Lyn asking was it good, my groans let her know it was, once I settled down we spoke more, Lyn told me tomorrow she was going out for lunch, and if it worked out, home for more fun, as the guys told her to be home by 6 pm, she then told me Tony was coming back to with Jack, my reply was I might just have to drop in tomorrow night myself, she laughed and told me I had better arrange more guys to bring with me, if I did, looks like tomorrow will be a busy day for us

I was in my mid 20s at the time. I lived alone and had recently come out of a long-ish term relationship when it became apparent that she was not going to leave her fiancé for me after all. The sex was intense but vanilla, and I wanted more than was on offer, so I decided it was time to move on. Next door to me lived Paula, about the same age as me, a good catholic girl and still a virgin for sure. She let her spare room to Andrea, who was definitely not a good catholic girl. Andrea was a couple of years younger than me, fun to be around and always had a smile on her face. She had already been places and done things, and with a glass or two of wine inside her was happy to tell all with a twinkle in her eye. She was around 5’7”, with curly brunette hair cut short. Very slim and fit, she used to run regularly. Her arse was tight and her tits small. I don’t think she ever wore a bra, her nipples were usually on show, looking quite big and often erect. So there I was, young and single. It was a small town, not that easy to find someone new and I was still reflecting on what had gone wrong with my previous relationship, not able to see yet that I was much better off out of it. Paula and I used to go out for a drink on a Sunday night, and Andrea would join us if she was around. This Sunday I knocked on the door at around 7pm and Andrea answered. Sure, she fancied a drink, let her grab her coat. Paula was away so it was just the two of us. It was a warm summer’s evening and we walked into town to our usual pub and settled down, a beer for me and wine for Andrea. We hadn’t seen each other for a couple of weeks and there was quite a bit to catch up on. Andrea said ‘Has Paula told you, I’m moving?’ – she hadn’t, this was news to me, and a shame. She was moving out the following weekend, moving away from the area for a new start. But why? I wondered, as I went to the bar for another couple of drinks for us both. Andrea seemed fairly settled with her man and in her career. I asked her when I got back to the table. She said ‘Paula hasn’t told you that either? I caught Tom in bed fucking another woman, Sarah, three weeks ago, we’re finished.’ I said the right words and offered comfort, but she was fine. ‘I mean if he had told me I would have been fine, I quite fancied Sarah myself and she looked amazing being fucked from behind…. I’d have been right up for a threesome or some sort of arrangement if he had been honest, but he just lied about everything.’ This conversation wouldn’t have even got this far if Paula had been with us, she just wouldn’t have approved. Andrea said she was off sailing again, leaving her possessions with a friend she would be away for a few months. She had spent a lot of time sailing before, delivering yachts transatlantic or from one part of Europe to another. I asked which group she was sailing with, as she had told me some tales before. She grinned and said ‘the naked fuckbuddies of course!’ I could see she was turned on by this, as the evening was still warm, but those nipples were pressing tightly against her t-shirt as she looked me in the eye. The naked fuckbuddies specialised in Mediterranean sailing. They had come together by chance, a group from all over who answered the advert looking for a crew. But very soon they realised they were all of a similar outlook. Two of the six of them had hooked up on the first day and the other four gave them some cabin time that afternoon to enjoy themselves. It was warm and calm so the other four stripped off and went for a swim in the meantime. When they got back on the boat they decided that clothes were just for cold days and told the other two as they emerged from the cabin. While drinking a toast to naked fun someone proposed that the other four crew, including Andrea, formed two pairs of fuckbuddies for the voyage, and so the naked fuckbuddies were born. I asked her if she knew who her fuckbuddy would be for the first trip as we started another drink. I was getting horny at the direction this conversation was taking. Andrea grinned and leant forward across the table. I swear those nipples were trying to get out of that t-shirt. ‘We’ve decided. This time it’s a free-for-all naked fuckbuddy trip. We want to explore. Threesomes, moresomes, nothing off limits.’ ‘I can see you’re looking forward to it’ I said, looking at her tits. ‘Oh God, yes, I want to come like I have never come before and get really dirty. Every day. I can’t wait!’ Conversation turned to the week ahead, Andrea had finished her job. By chance I had a few days leave which I was taking. Andrea looked me in the eye again, grinned, and did a pretend drum roll on the table with her fingers. ‘For one week only….’ she started. ‘For one week only, you and I can be fuckbuddies! Let’s get dirty together, this could be good, really good! What do you say? And it would save me wearing out my vibrator while trying to hide the noises from Paula!’ Well I wasn’t going to say no, was I? We walked home together, the night was still warm. Andrea told me she had the perfect place to take me the next day, a private, sunny field, perfect for sunbathing. ‘I’ll knock for you at 10. And I want you shaved. I know you do because we’ve touched on it before. I will be and you will be. Come prepared.’ We walked to her door, me behind her. She turned and looked at me with the horniest look I could imagine. I leant forward and our lips met and opened, our tongues probing deep into each other’s mouths, fuelled by lust. I reached up and felt for her nipples through her t-shirt and she reached down and felt the outline of my cock through my shorts. A nearby door opened, made us jump, and laugh. ‘See you at 10’ she winked. ***** Back at home I grinned to myself. My luck was in, a week of fun ahead of me. It was late but I was not tired. Still hard, my cock needed attention. But I needed to shave too, so decided to do that before sleeping. Andrea and I had discussed it previously, I was pleased she had remembered. Shaving wasn’t widespread in the 90s, but one evening she let on that she shaved everywhere. Paula was taken aback of course. I mouthed at Andrea ‘so do I’ and she had licked her lips at me. I had shaved regularly since my late teens; I love the feel and the look. The thought of seeing her smooth pussy and arse kept me hard as I shaved every inch I could, including my legs as special measure for the week ahead. I was still hard when I finished with the moisturising lotion all over, so grabbed a porn video, put it on, laid on the floor and kicked my legs back over my head. When I’m really horny I will come in my own mouth, and tonight was a really horny night. ***** Monday I woke at 8. Up, checked my body, shaved a couple of missed bits, moisturised all over and dressed in shorts and t-shirt. It was going to be another hot day, in more ways than one, and choice of clothes wasn’t too important. Come prepared Andrea had said, so I set about making sure I was. Some drinks and snacks, lube, condoms, wipes and a couple of towels. Oh, and suncream too. That should do for day one. True to her word Andrea arrived at 10 and we set off in her car. ‘I spent ages finding this field’ she said ‘I’ve been using it for a couple of years now, it’s not far but you wouldn’t find it by accident. I love being naked in the sun, makes me so fucking horny. You did shave, didn’t you?’ I took one of her hands off the steering wheel and ran it along my smooth leg. Andrea groaned with pleasure ‘Fuck! Legs as well? That’s hot, right up my street!’ We headed out of town, up into the hills for about 20 minutes. Left, left again then right, along a dead end track, which curved away out of sight. At the end were three gates into adjoining fields and enough space to leave the car, right out of sight unless you were within 20 feet of it. I got our bags out of the back of the car and was about to close the door. ‘Hold on, I have a routine! Topless from here on! It adds to the excitement!’ With that she peeled off her tight t-shirt and stood in front of me laughing. Then she quickly stepped out of her shorts so she was wearing just a tiny, white G-string and flip flops. Wow! Those nipples were as big as I had imagined, even when not hard. Small boobs, AA I would guess. Her body was tanned and smooth, not a tan line in sight. A tattoo of flowers wound around a stem stretched from her right shoulder, across her back to her left hip then curled around to the front and down to her pussy ‘I figure if anyone does find me then at least I have the essentials covered’ she laughed ‘not that it bothers me in the slightest of course, I think it would be quite hot to be caught. ‘What are you wearing under those shorts?’ The answer was nothing, I had figured I wasn’t going to be wearing them for long anyway. ‘Oooh, good, get them off then! You can carry them with you if you must.’ Off they came and there we were, one G-string and four flip flops between us. Our eyes locked. ‘I have a feeling this is going to be a very naughty week, don’t you? I mean, it’s not 11am on Monday yet!’ I nodded then looked at her and threw my shorts in the car. We had towels, after all, if anything was needed. Andrea clapped her hands in approval. ‘Let’s go! It’s not far.’ The gate took us through the trees and into the field of wheat. There was a narrow path along the edge of the field which led about a hundred yards to the top corner. Here we turned the corner to find ourselves in a wide grassy area in full sun. Trees behind us, wheat in front. ‘See? Perfect!’ said Andrea, dropping her bags. We laid our towels out on the ground. We hugged and kissed, our mouths locked together, tongues searching deep, hungry for each other. Andrea’s nipples pressed against my chest, hardening and becoming even bigger. ‘I think it’s time for suncream’ she said ‘You need to take off my G-string first though..…. but no hands allowed’. I smiled at her, this is the type of problem I like, having to use my mouth to remove underwear! I knelt in front of her and kissed her left hip, then her right. I followed the line of the G-string with my tongue around to her arse, all the way back around to the tiny patch of material covering her pussy then back to the hip. She shivered and giggled. I looked up and those nipples were hard and larger than ever. Taking the string in my teeth I pulled it off her hip and down as low as I could. Then back to the other side and I repeated the process. I sat back on my knees to admire my handiwork. I had lowered the sides enough to uncover a small gold ring piercing her clit hood. Not a hair in sight as promised. I leant forwards and played with the ring with my tongue, Andrea moaned as I circled her clit then moved in closer, wrapped my lips around her pussy, sucked it gently into my mouth and let it go. Quickly I turned her around, ran my tongue up between her gorgeous arse cheeks, grabbed hold of the top of the G-string with my teeth and pulled it down. Success! It fell to the ground and she was naked at last. My tongue was soon between her cheeks again. ‘Oh yes, baby, more’ she moaned. I reached up and gently pushed my hand against her back, she got the idea and leant forwards until her hands were on the ground and her arse in the air. Now I could lick her properly, starting by rimming her delicious tight hole, teasing her by prodding it gently with the tip of my tongue. My cock was stirring as she moaned. Then down to her pussy, my tongue finding its way between her lips this time, teasing her more as she started to squirm ‘shit, yes, yes, fuck that’s good’. ‘Time for sunscreen’ I said. I could have fucked her then and there but wanted the build up to last, this was so good, my cock was giving me that pulsing feeling and felt hard enough to burst by itself. Andrea stood up. ‘You first’ she said and pushed me gently to the ground ‘I’ll do your back’. I laid on the towel face down, my cock pressing hard into the ground and up into my belly, so good. She giggled and I wondered what she was doing. ‘I think this is easiest’ she said and straddled me, sitting on my legs, rubbing sunscreen on my shoulders and back, then moving down to my arse cheeks. Firmly massaging with both hands, her thumbs edging towards my hole, my cock throbbing still. ‘You’ve got me so horny, so fucking horny that I could do some very dirty things to you right now you know.’ I sighed with approval. Her thumb circled my hole then stopped, pressing against it softly ‘but you can wait!’ She moved off me, carried on with the sunscreen down my legs. ‘Turn over!’ then starting up the front of my legs, rubbing my inner thighs, moving around my cock to work on up to my chest, trying to pinch my nipples through the slippery suncream. ‘Done!’ she dropped the suncream onto my belly and lay down on the towel beside me, face down. My turn to rub her all over, her body as firm and smooth and sexy as I had imagined. Back first, then down to her arse, my finger finding her hole, smoothing and teasing again. ‘Ooh yes, don’t stop’ Down her legs to her feet, she turned over for more. Up her legs, inner thighs rubbed and smoothed, her pussy beckoned. ‘Why did you miss my cock?’ I asked ‘I prefer the taste with no sunscreen on it’ she giggled. I followed the pattern of her tattoo around her hips, then up to those tits. Those nipples stood proud, brown and hard, begging to be taken between my teeth and licked. Tits so small her chest was flat when she laid on her back, such a turn on, so sexy. I put down the suncream, finished, and took a nipple in each hand, rolling them between my thumb and first finger, gently at first to get her reaction. ‘Fuck, yes, I like that, I’ve always liked that. Mmmm, do it harder, they need harder, mmm that’s right, more, keep going, more, yes, oh god, yes, yes! I squeezed as I rolled those fucking amazing nipples, harder all the time, wondering how hard was too hard. My cock was hard, I was so turned on with her nipples, harder again ‘Yes, oh yes, fuck yes, yes, fuck! Oh yes, fuck, shit I need you, I need you inside me. I want you to fuck me Shit yes! Fuck me, fuck my pussy now!’ The time for play was over, I let go of her nipples, she opened her legs, grabbed her feet and pulled her legs back up to her shoulders. ‘Fuck me!’ I was there, ready, my cock as big as it had ever been, rubbing up and down her pussy which was wet and ready for me. In I went, hard and fast, into her pussy. She moaned and shouted ‘Fuck yes! Oh God! Fuck! Harder! Shit! You’re going to make me CUM!!’ Harder still, so different from my recent woman, this wasn’t making love, this was raw fucking, and it was fucking amazing. ‘Fuck yes, fuck yes, oh fuck, fuck, FUCK!’ But it wasn’t going to last long, not after our long, slow build up. She screamed ‘I’m CUMMING!’ and sent me over the edge too as she shouted and moaned. Soft and wet, her pussy almost sucked the cum out of me with each thrust that I made, seemingly more and more each time, feeling like it would last forever, but then of course it was over, we slowed and slowed, she wrapped her legs around my back and pulled me down on top of her, her nipples hard into my chest, her tongue hard into my mouth as we panted, out of breath, still locked together cock and pussy, locked together mouth to mouth, and slowed to a stop. Our mouths parted. ‘Shit that was good! Have you been living next door all this time? Why didn’t we do this before now?’ I was still deep in her pussy, my cock throbbing and sensitive, that feeling that almost I could cum again. We ground our hips together, she squeezed her legs tight and our groins even tighter, even closer, together. She grinned at me ‘I didn’t tell you that I could get a bit loud when I’m really going for it did I? That’s why I can never fuck at Paula’s house, I couldn’t stand the disapproval’. She unwrapped her legs, we gently slid apart and lay next to each other in the sun. She rolled onto her side towards me and took hold of my cock, gently rubbing it, still wet, softer now. I reached for her pussy, hot and wet, smoothing my fingers along her pussy lips, gently feeling inside with one finger, then two. I had to taste her, to taste us, and brought my fingers to my mouth to lick them. She smiled ‘that’s hot, Tom would never dream of that, too ‘dirty’!’ She moved down towards my cock and put it in her mouth, cock and balls together, licked clean as she moaned very gently, then came back up and said ‘that was too dirty for him too. Shit, that was good!’ I was sensing this could continue. I had just cum, but had been so turned on that I was still feeling good, sexy , turned on. I leant back over her, kissed her belly button and moved down to her pussy. She opened her legs, I lay on my belly in front of her and started to clean up her pussy. ‘Oh yes… when I said we could get dirty… fuck that’s good… I was just dreaming of dirty… mmmm yes…. But I think this week could be properly dirty… yes, mmmm, yes.., when you took my G-string off and licked my arse, I knew…. Shit, yes, yes’ I was licking and sucking, my mouth sealed around her whole pussy, my tongue cleaning her out. This was amazing, so good, felt so natural to do but so hot too. The sun was keeping us warm, and a faint breeze reminded us we were outdoors, naked and free, both feeling alive with energy and that we could go much further this week than either of us had thought. Someone else’s ‘dirty’ seemed to be just where we both wanted to explore. I reached for a couple of bottles of water, we both drank and lay out in the sun, relaxing. To be continued.

I was in my mid 20s at the time. I lived alone and had recently come out of a long-ish term relationship when it became apparent that she was not going to leave her fiancé for me after all. The sex was intense but vanilla, and I wanted more than was on offer, so I decided it was time to move on. Next door to me lived Paula, about the same age as me, a good catholic girl and still a virgin for sure. She let her spare room to Andrea, who was definitely not a good catholic girl. Andrea was a couple of years younger than me, fun to be around and always had a smile on her face. She had already been places and done things, and with a glass or two of wine inside her was happy to tell all with a twinkle in her eye. She was around 5’7”, with curly brunette hair cut short. Very slim and fit, she used to run regularly. Her arse was tight and her tits small. I don’t think she ever wore a bra, her nipples were usually on show, looking quite big and often erect. So there I was, young and single. It was a small town, not that easy to find someone new and I was still reflecting on what had gone wrong with my previous relationship, not able to see yet that I was much better off out of it. Paula and I used to go out for a drink on a Sunday night, and Andrea would join us if she was around. This Sunday I knocked on the door at around 7pm and Andrea answered. Sure, she fancied a drink, let her grab her coat. Paula was away so it was just the two of us. It was a warm summer’s evening and we walked into town to our usual pub and settled down, a beer for me and wine for Andrea. We hadn’t seen each other for a couple of weeks and there was quite a bit to catch up on. Andrea said ‘Has Paula told you, I’m moving?’ – she hadn’t, this was news to me, and a shame. She was moving out the following weekend, moving away from the area for a new start. But why? I wondered, as I went to the bar for another couple of drinks for us both. Andrea seemed fairly settled with her man and in her career. I asked her when I got back to the table. She said ‘Paula hasn’t told you that either? I caught Tom in bed fucking another woman, Sarah, three weeks ago, we’re finished.’ I said the right words and offered comfort, but she was fine. ‘I mean if he had told me I would have been fine, I quite fancied Sarah myself and she looked amazing being fucked from behind…. I’d have been right up for a threesome or some sort of arrangement if he had been honest, but he just lied about everything.’ This conversation wouldn’t have even got this far if Paula had been with us, she just wouldn’t have approved. Andrea said she was off sailing again, leaving her possessions with a friend she would be away for a few months. She had spent a lot of time sailing before, delivering yachts transatlantic or from one part of Europe to another. I asked which group she was sailing with, as she had told me some tales before. She grinned and said ‘the naked fuckbuddies of course!’ I could see she was turned on by this, as the evening was still warm, but those nipples were pressing tightly against her t-shirt as she looked me in the eye. The naked fuckbuddies specialised in Mediterranean sailing. They had come together by chance, a group from all over who answered the advert looking for a crew. But very soon they realised they were all of a similar outlook. Two of the six of them had hooked up on the first day and the other four gave them some cabin time that afternoon to enjoy themselves. It was warm and calm so the other four stripped off and went for a swim in the meantime. When they got back on the boat they decided that clothes were just for cold days and told the other two as they emerged from the cabin. While drinking a toast to naked fun someone proposed that the other four crew, including Andrea, formed two pairs of fuckbuddies for the voyage, and so the naked fuckbuddies were born. I asked her if she knew who her fuckbuddy would be for the first trip as we started another drink. I was getting horny at the direction this conversation was taking. Andrea grinned and leant forward across the table. I swear those nipples were trying to get out of that t-shirt. ‘We’ve decided. This time it’s a free-for-all naked fuckbuddy trip. We want to explore. Threesomes, moresomes, nothing off limits.’ ‘I can see you’re looking forward to it’ I said, looking at her tits. ‘Oh God, yes, I want to come like I have never come before and get really dirty. Every day. I can’t wait!’ Conversation turned to the week ahead, Andrea had finished her job. By chance I had a few days leave which I was taking. Andrea looked me in the eye again, grinned, and did a pretend drum roll on the table with her fingers. ‘For one week only….’ she started. ‘For one week only, you and I can be fuckbuddies! Let’s get dirty together, this could be good, really good! What do you say? And it would save me wearing out my vibrator while trying to hide the noises from Paula!’ Well I wasn’t going to say no, was I? We walked home together, the night was still warm. Andrea told me she had the perfect place to take me the next day, a private, sunny field, perfect for sunbathing. ‘I’ll knock for you at 10. And I want you shaved. I know you do because we’ve touched on it before. I will be and you will be. Come prepared.’ We walked to her door, me behind her. She turned and looked at me with the horniest look I could imagine. I leant forward and our lips met and opened, our tongues probing deep into each other’s mouths, fuelled by lust. I reached up and felt for her nipples through her t-shirt and she reached down and felt the outline of my cock through my shorts. A nearby door opened, made us jump, and laugh. ‘See you at 10’ she winked. ***** Back at home I grinned to myself. My luck was in, a week of fun ahead of me. It was late but I was not tired. Still hard, my cock needed attention. But I needed to shave too, so decided to do that before sleeping. Andrea and I had discussed it previously, I was pleased she had remembered. Shaving wasn’t widespread in the 90s, but one evening she let on that she shaved everywhere. Paula was taken aback of course. I mouthed at Andrea ‘so do I’ and she had licked her lips at me. I had shaved regularly since my late teens; I love the feel and the look. The thought of seeing her smooth pussy and arse kept me hard as I shaved every inch I could, including my legs as special measure for the week ahead. I was still hard when I finished with the moisturising lotion all over, so grabbed a porn video, put it on, laid on the floor and kicked my legs back over my head. When I’m really horny I will come in my own mouth, and tonight was a really horny night. ***** Monday I woke at 8. Up, checked my body, shaved a couple of missed bits, moisturised all over and dressed in shorts and t-shirt. It was going to be another hot day, in more ways than one, and choice of clothes wasn’t too important. Come prepared Andrea had said, so I set about making sure I was. Some drinks and snacks, lube, condoms, wipes and a couple of towels. Oh, and suncream too. That should do for day one. True to her word Andrea arrived at 10 and we set off in her car. ‘I spent ages finding this field’ she said ‘I’ve been using it for a couple of years now, it’s not far but you wouldn’t find it by accident. I love being naked in the sun, makes me so fucking horny. You did shave, didn’t you?’ I took one of her hands off the steering wheel and ran it along my smooth leg. Andrea groaned with pleasure ‘Fuck! Legs as well? That’s hot, right up my street!’ We headed out of town, up into the hills for about 20 minutes. Left, left again then right, along a dead end track, which curved away out of sight. At the end were three gates into adjoining fields and enough space to leave the car, right out of sight unless you were within 20 feet of it. I got our bags out of the back of the car and was about to close the door. ‘Hold on, I have a routine! Topless from here on! It adds to the excitement!’ With that she peeled off her tight t-shirt and stood in front of me laughing. Then she quickly stepped out of her shorts so she was wearing just a tiny, white G-string and flip flops. Wow! Those nipples were as big as I had imagined, even when not hard. Small boobs, AA I would guess. Her body was tanned and smooth, not a tan line in sight. A tattoo of flowers wound around a stem stretched from her right shoulder, across her back to her left hip then curled around to the front and down to her pussy ‘I figure if anyone does find me then at least I have the essentials covered’ she laughed ‘not that it bothers me in the slightest of course, I think it would be quite hot to be caught. ‘What are you wearing under those shorts?’ The answer was nothing, I had figured I wasn’t going to be wearing them for long anyway. ‘Oooh, good, get them off then! You can carry them with you if you must.’ Off they came and there we were, one G-string and four flip flops between us. Our eyes locked. ‘I have a feeling this is going to be a very naughty week, don’t you? I mean, it’s not 11am on Monday yet!’ I nodded then looked at her and threw my shorts in the car. We had towels, after all, if anything was needed. Andrea clapped her hands in approval. ‘Let’s go! It’s not far.’ The gate took us through the trees and into the field of wheat. There was a narrow path along the edge of the field which led about a hundred yards to the top corner. Here we turned the corner to find ourselves in a wide grassy area in full sun. Trees behind us, wheat in front. ‘See? Perfect!’ said Andrea, dropping her bags. We laid our towels out on the ground. We hugged and kissed, our mouths locked together, tongues searching deep, hungry for each other. Andrea’s nipples pressed against my chest, hardening and becoming even bigger. ‘I think it’s time for suncream’ she said ‘You need to take off my G-string first though..…. but no hands allowed’. I smiled at her, this is the type of problem I like, having to use my mouth to remove underwear! I knelt in front of her and kissed her left hip, then her right. I followed the line of the G-string with my tongue around to her arse, all the way back around to the tiny patch of material covering her pussy then back to the hip. She shivered and giggled. I looked up and those nipples were hard and larger than ever. Taking the string in my teeth I pulled it off her hip and down as low as I could. Then back to the other side and I repeated the process. I sat back on my knees to admire my handiwork. I had lowered the sides enough to uncover a small gold ring piercing her clit hood. Not a hair in sight as promised. I leant forwards and played with the ring with my tongue, Andrea moaned as I circled her clit then moved in closer, wrapped my lips around her pussy, sucked it gently into my mouth and let it go. Quickly I turned her around, ran my tongue up between her gorgeous arse cheeks, grabbed hold of the top of the G-string with my teeth and pulled it down. Success! It fell to the ground and she was naked at last. My tongue was soon between her cheeks again. ‘Oh yes, baby, more’ she moaned. I reached up and gently pushed my hand against her back, she got the idea and leant forwards until her hands were on the ground and her arse in the air. Now I could lick her properly, starting by rimming her delicious tight hole, teasing her by prodding it gently with the tip of my tongue. My cock was stirring as she moaned. Then down to her pussy, my tongue finding its way between her lips this time, teasing her more as she started to squirm ‘shit, yes, yes, fuck that’s good’. ‘Time for sunscreen’ I said. I could have fucked her then and there but wanted the build up to last, this was so good, my cock was giving me that pulsing feeling and felt hard enough to burst by itself. Andrea stood up. ‘You first’ she said and pushed me gently to the ground ‘I’ll do your back’. I laid on the towel face down, my cock pressing hard into the ground and up into my belly, so good. She giggled and I wondered what she was doing. ‘I think this is easiest’ she said and straddled me, sitting on my legs, rubbing sunscreen on my shoulders and back, then moving down to my arse cheeks. Firmly massaging with both hands, her thumbs edging towards my hole, my cock throbbing still. ‘You’ve got me so horny, so fucking horny that I could do some very dirty things to you right now you know.’ I sighed with approval. Her thumb circled my hole then stopped, pressing against it softly ‘but you can wait!’ She moved off me, carried on with the sunscreen down my legs. ‘Turn over!’ then starting up the front of my legs, rubbing my inner thighs, moving around my cock to work on up to my chest, trying to pinch my nipples through the slippery suncream. ‘Done!’ she dropped the suncream onto my belly and lay down on the towel beside me, face down. My turn to rub her all over, her body as firm and smooth and sexy as I had imagined. Back first, then down to her arse, my finger finding her hole, smoothing and teasing again. ‘Ooh yes, don’t stop’ Down her legs to her feet, she turned over for more. Up her legs, inner thighs rubbed and smoothed, her pussy beckoned. ‘Why did you miss my cock?’ I asked ‘I prefer the taste with no sunscreen on it’ she giggled. I followed the pattern of her tattoo around her hips, then up to those tits. Those nipples stood proud, brown and hard, begging to be taken between my teeth and licked. Tits so small her chest was flat when she laid on her back, such a turn on, so sexy. I put down the suncream, finished, and took a nipple in each hand, rolling them between my thumb and first finger, gently at first to get her reaction. ‘Fuck, yes, I like that, I’ve always liked that. Mmmm, do it harder, they need harder, mmm that’s right, more, keep going, more, yes, oh god, yes, yes! I squeezed as I rolled those fucking amazing nipples, harder all the time, wondering how hard was too hard. My cock was hard, I was so turned on with her nipples, harder again ‘Yes, oh yes, fuck yes, yes, fuck! Oh yes, fuck, shit I need you, I need you inside me. I want you to fuck me Shit yes! Fuck me, fuck my pussy now!’ The time for play was over, I let go of her nipples, she opened her legs, grabbed her feet and pulled her legs back up to her shoulders. ‘Fuck me!’ I was there, ready, my cock as big as it had ever been, rubbing up and down her pussy which was wet and ready for me. In I went, hard and fast, into her pussy. She moaned and shouted ‘Fuck yes! Oh God! Fuck! Harder! Shit! You’re going to make me CUM!!’ Harder still, so different from my recent woman, this wasn’t making love, this was raw fucking, and it was fucking amazing. ‘Fuck yes, fuck yes, oh fuck, fuck, FUCK!’ But it wasn’t going to last long, not after our long, slow build up. She screamed ‘I’m CUMMING!’ and sent me over the edge too as she shouted and moaned. Soft and wet, her pussy almost sucked the cum out of me with each thrust that I made, seemingly more and more each time, feeling like it would last forever, but then of course it was over, we slowed and slowed, she wrapped her legs around my back and pulled me down on top of her, her nipples hard into my chest, her tongue hard into my mouth as we panted, out of breath, still locked together cock and pussy, locked together mouth to mouth, and slowed to a stop. Our mouths parted. ‘Shit that was good! Have you been living next door all this time? Why didn’t we do this before now?’ I was still deep in her pussy, my cock throbbing and sensitive, that feeling that almost I could cum again. We ground our hips together, she squeezed her legs tight and our groins even tighter, even closer, together. She grinned at me ‘I didn’t tell you that I could get a bit loud when I’m really going for it did I? That’s why I can never fuck at Paula’s house, I couldn’t stand the disapproval’. She unwrapped her legs, we gently slid apart and lay next to each other in the sun. She rolled onto her side towards me and took hold of my cock, gently rubbing it, still wet, softer now. I reached for her pussy, hot and wet, smoothing my fingers along her pussy lips, gently feeling inside with one finger, then two. I had to taste her, to taste us, and brought my fingers to my mouth to lick them. She smiled ‘that’s hot, Tom would never dream of that, too ‘dirty’!’ She moved down towards my cock and put it in her mouth, cock and balls together, licked clean as she moaned very gently, then came back up and said ‘that was too dirty for him too. Shit, that was good!’ I was sensing this could continue. I had just cum, but had been so turned on that I was still feeling good, sexy , turned on. I leant back over her, kissed her belly button and moved down to her pussy. She opened her legs, I lay on my belly in front of her and started to clean up her pussy. ‘Oh yes… when I said we could get dirty… fuck that’s good… I was just dreaming of dirty… mmmm yes…. But I think this week could be properly dirty… yes, mmmm, yes.., when you took my G-string off and licked my arse, I knew…. Shit, yes, yes’ I was licking and sucking, my mouth sealed around her whole pussy, my tongue cleaning her out. This was amazing, so good, felt so natural to do but so hot too. The sun was keeping us warm, and a faint breeze reminded us we were outdoors, naked and free, both feeling alive with energy and that we could go much further this week than either of us had thought. Someone else’s ‘dirty’ seemed to be just where we both wanted to explore. I reached for a couple of bottles of water, we both drank and lay out in the sun, relaxing. To be continued.

When I was eighteen and just finished with school, I spent a lot of time with my best friend Faith. We knew each other for years and were inseparable. We had the same likes and such, and spent more time together than actual sisters. In fact, we even looked a little alike, both with long blonde hair and such, both about the same height, and both with the same facial features. We were so close in looks we might have been twins to some eyes, but I assure you that we were not. The differences in the way we dressed and the way we acted were like night and day. My name is Catrina Walsh, everybody calls me Cat, and my best friend at the time was a frail little girl named Faith Edwards. We were typical young midwestern girls, both from the small town of Seymour, Indiana. At the time there was a hot rap group called XYG, basically one of those boy bands, and Faith and I loved their music. We were fanatics. Whenever we were alone and listening to their music, it was the only time that I ever saw Faith cut loose so to speak. She was always so mousy and reserved at all times, except when we were alone listening to our favorite music. But XYG would open up her personality. That summer after we both graduated, XYG was to have a concert in nearby Indianapolis, the big city. Naturally, Faith and I wanted to go so we decided to drive to the stadium where they were scheduled to play to get tickets. When we got there though, the concert was completely sold out. Dejected, we sat outside the box office for almost two hours in disappointment. Then this black guy named Noah walked up and asked us why we looked so sad. When we told him about the concert tickets he lit up and claimed that he could not only get us tickets, but he had connections to get us backstage passes too. Elated, we both jumped up to our feet and thanked him but he said that the tickets were not on him but gave us an address to go to for later that night to pick them up. Naïvely, we took down the information and told him that we’d be there. That night at about quarter to seven Faith and I drove to the location that Noah had given us. We were both wearing blouse and skirt outfits. Nothing special, just normal summer clothes. I remember us both shivering because it was a cool night though and I remember wishing that I had brought a sweater. Faith knocked on the door and after a few seconds Noah appeared and brought us inside. Inside, we were brought into a large empty room except for two large couches where five other black men were sitting just talking and drinking. They were all so large and dark and I must admit that I felt a bit intimidated at that point. Noah introduced us to them all and their names, or nicknames, just seemed so silly. The couches were far apart, separated clear across the room from each other, but not facing in the same direction. After some pleasantries, Noah took Faith by the hand and brought her to a couch where there was two men and I was directed to the other couch where the other three men were sitting. On my couch there was Jax, Ford, and Mace, and on Faith’s couch there was Noah, J-Bone, and a very colorful guy named Skillz. As we talked, Ford was a bit affectionate and would brush his hand across my legs and knees. It made me a little uncomfortable, but it didn’t offend me as much as it probably should have. At one point, I turned and looked across at Faith and saw Noah’s hands in her lap in the same fashion so I figured that it was just a normal conversation gesture. At one point I lost touch with what was being said or what was going on across the room and got engrossed in our own couch’s conversation. I got so distracted from Faith that a good twenty minutes went by without me even looking across the room. Then I turned and snuck another look back over my shoulder and was shocked to see that J-Bone’s pants were unbuttoned and his large black cock was exposed and pointing up in the air. Even more shocking I saw Faith’s hand stroking it with her tiny white hand smiling broadly. Then in one motion, she brought her head down and put J-Bone’s cock deep into her mouth almost swallowing the whole thing. I then watched my shy friend bob her head in J-Bone’s lap, deep sucking him hard and fast as Skillz and Noah laughed and started unbuttoning their own pants. Before I could say anything, I felt some weird sudden heat by the left side of my face and when I turned back around, I was surprised that Mace was dangling his large black cock in my face. He told me to suck it, that it was the only way that my friend and I were going to get free tickets. The smell of it was strong, musky, and putrid. As I was stuttering and pleading with Mace trying to avoid his cock, Jax stuck his hand up my skirt and pushed his fingers past my underwear and stuck his large middle finger up into my pussy. It felt so good as he dug it in and my mouth fell open and I let out a small moan. That was Mace’s cue and he drove his big cock into my mouth gagging me and pinning my head back against the couch. There I was, with a finger in my twat and a large black cock in my mouth trying very hard not to like it but the truth was I was getting turned on. After a few minutes which seemed like an eternity, Mace pulled from my mouth and I let out a large gasp for air. After a few breaths I turned my head again to look at Faith and saw that she was now completely naked and on all fours on the couch now sucking on Noah’s cock. Behind her between her legs and holding her hips J-Bone was fucking her doggy-style as Skillz was jerking off to the side waiting for his turn. My attention was then snapped back to my own crew when Jax pulled my legs straight up in the air dragging my head down to the couch cushion. Jax then pulled my panties off with one movement getting them off me in a split second. He then put both of his hands on my inner thighs and secured my legs over his shoulders then put his tongue into my pussy. It felt like heaven as his tongue, lips and hot breath worked across my vagina, making me squeal with delight. Jax then suddenly pulled his face up from my legs and with one thrust in he stuck his entire eight-inch cock into my sloppy wet pussy. My mouth dropped and I couldn’t make any noise at first, but then I screamed loud as he fucked me hard. I could hear Faith’s wails too and assumed that she too was being railed hard on her couch. Mace and Ford kept sticking their own cocks in my mouth from both sides of my head but my concentration was focused mostly on Jax as he plowed me and I kept dropping them from my mouth. Jax kept on pumping. Every time I thought I was about to cum he’d shift a certain way and the sensation would subside. That’s how it went the next ten minutes. Jax would bring me up the mountain but before I could explode, he’d shift and my body would come down then have to build again. It really was a beautiful tease. While he fucked me, I continued using my hands and mouth to keep Ford and Mace hard. Jax then made heavy breathing noises and a few seconds later he pulled out and jerked his hot and sticky seed across my stomach. I was asked to get on all fours and as I did, I snuck another peek across at Faith. They guys had her upside down against the couch but on the floor with her ass propped up straight in the air and her legs spread wide but down around her head. Skillz was hovering above her and he was shoving his giant black cock in and out of Faith’s small white asshole. How she was taking what seemed like his whole ten inches completely in her ass was a miracle to me. Each time he bottomed out his large billiard-like balls slapped hard against her body making a loud smacking noise. Both J-Bone and Noah were stroking their rods waiting their turn. On my couch, Mace position on his back in front of me and I dutifully leaned forward and grabbed his bone and put it in my mouth deep. My torso contorted a little and my ass and pussy opened wide for Ford who started to work his shaft into my pussy. Ford was bigger than Jax. Not as much in width but definitely in length. The two of them pricked my mouth and pussy hard in this position for the next fifteen minutes. Nothing felt better as the two of them stabbed into me at both ends using my body like one of those real sex dolls. I looked over at Faith again during that and saw that Jax had joined her fray and was now sticking his freshly hard again cock into Faith’s upside-down asshole. I turned back to my couch to notice that Ford was tagging out of my pussy to J-Bone. So, they were all going to rotate between the two couches and each get a turn with the both of us. I must confess, I’d never to that point had sex with more than one man let alone six. Faith, though, looked like she was doing something that she’d done a few times before. The two of us had always been so inseparable over the years, I just couldn’t imagine when or where she would have been engaging in these types of things. The only other explanation was that she was just a natural at it. Some people are like that. They look immediately comfortable the first time doing something. J-Bone pulled from my pussy and shot ropes of cum up my back. He shot so hard and high that I felt it hit the back of my head. It felt so warm and sticky. Mace was next to take his turn. As he readied himself, I again put my gaze on Faith and the scene that was going on with her couch. She was being triple teamed by Noah, Jax, and Skillz. Noah was in her pussy, Jax was still fucking her ass, and Skillz was in her mouth. I watched them stab into her with synchronized synergy, pumping her full of black meat in all three holes. I marveled at the beauty of it all, the contrast of black and white skin mixing together. Behind me, it didn’t take long for Mace to start huffing and pull out and cum on my back too. Now I was told that it was time for my ass to be fucked. I was picked up then placed over the arm of the couch and the first to go to work on my asshole was Ford. Because I’d never had anal before, this was going to be painful. I lay my head down on the couch cushion and put my hands together under my chest. Ford started to work himself in with his spit and my pussy juices and it hurt so bad. I started screeching and crying as he pried my anus open with his dark fleshy crowbar. Ten minutes is what it took for Ford to get completely inside my asshole. Ten long minutes of painful pushing and prodding. Once he got a rhythm though, the pain subsided and it felt great. He boned my ass for five more minutes peppering my pussy with his balls and prying deeper into my anal cavity. He then pulled out and J-Bone relieved him opening me up even wider. Faith was still being triple teamed on her couch and the guys were tagging in and out within the two couches. It was like that for the next half hour both of us in the doggie position on our separate couches. Faith fucked in the all of her holes and me in my ass and mouth. Every once and a while a guy would pull from my ass and paint my back with more and more sticky hot cum. It would take weeks after this for my asshole to return to its original state and shitting became an unpleasant adventure. But I’d never want to remove the experience from my life. Finally, we were both pulled from our couches and placed sitting with our backs to each other on the floor. The six men stood around us and we blew them all draining them of whatever cum that they had left. I thought that we were done. We’d done our deeds and the payoff would be our tickets and backstage passes for the concert. Then Faith stood up and said “Is that it?” They all started laughing and then Noah made a call on his cell phone. In twenty minutes, eight more black guys showed up. Three of them were as old as in their fifties, the youngest only about nineteen. Before long, everything reset and Faith and I were being gang-fucked again taking even more big black cocks in all three of our holes. During the next four hours with fourteen different dicks to work with, I lost count on how many more loads of cum were dumped inside of my body. My hair was full of both sweat and semen and it was a complete mess and matted down to my head. My eye make-up was running down both sides of my face bleeding two thin black lines of watery mascara. My jaw was sore from all of the black meat that I had stuck into my throat. My pussy and my asshole were both raw too, but they felt perpetually gaped open and oozing drubs and drabs of what seemed like non-stop dripping cum. Faith was like and animal during it all. She was buried between black bodies with a cock stabbing in all of her holes. The majority of the men were around her couch and I could only see her feet for a long while which were up in the air around a black torso flailing around as she was pounded mercilessly. At one point, Faith had two cocks pumping into her asshole at the same time which seemed impossible but I watched it happen with great awe. I heard someone say about her ‘this one’s a natural. A big-time black cock whore here! She could net some major coin.” The men seemed rougher when they were around Faith, and gentler when they were with me. They were slapping her ass really loud, and tossing her body around like a rag doll. They looked like big black pumas swatting around a little white kitten between them. My little mousy friend was most definitely in her element. She easily got three times more than what I got that night and she seemed like she was hungry for more and more. Maybe she ‘was’ a natural. When things were finally over it was like 2am. We drove back home to Seymour and said very little to each other. I wanted to ask Faith if she had done anything like that before but I didn’t. When I pulled up to her house, she silently looked at me and smiled and then got out and stumbled into her house. I watched on until she disappeared inside then went home and collapsed in my bed and slept for like fourteen straight hours. When I woke up later, I tried calling her but there wasn’t any answer so I figured she was still sleeping. What I didn’t know was that since that day Faith’s life went black cock nuclear. After our gang bang, I didn’t hear from her in ten months. I tried several times to contact her through her family during that time but they always said the same thing “Faithy went off to bible camp for a while. She’ll get back in touch when she returns.” I just figured that her parents found out about her sexual activities and sent her away, but I was wrong. It was all a ruse completely thought up by my so-called mousy and reserved friend. As far as her parents knew, she WAS in bible camp. Then one day, Faith showed up at my door one day and she looked completely different. Her hair which was always long and blonde like mine, was now completely dyed white. She was wearing a black see-through mesh t-shirt that exposed her belly, without a bra that strategically hid her nipples but you could see the majority of her breasts through it. In fact, it looked like she got a breast enhancement because her boobs were a little bigger than I remembered. The red leather skirt she had on was split up the left side and it stopped halfway up the thigh exposing a lot of her leg. Some Red fishnet stockings and a pair of black four-inch heels rounded out the ensemble. On her left shoulder I could see a quarter-sized tattoo of a black spade with a large white Q in the middle of it. She was toned, she was well groomed, and her make-up was painted on a bit slutty too. A lot had changed in the ten months since we were last together. Everything was different about Faith and at first, I didn’t recognize her. I invited her in for coffee and we relived the big gangbang night from months ago. She explained to me how she had gotten ‘the fever’ that night and that it changed her world forever. She revealed to me that she went back there the next day and got fucked again for a few more hours. She told me about a new guy named Mondo that had a thick fourteen-inch-long cock that wasn’t circumcised. Mondo split all of her holes open even more than the rest of the guys had done, even the guys from the night before. After pumping her full of more sperm, the others all left and then Mondo took Faith for some fast food and during that lunch he introduced her to a place called ‘The Factory’. The Factory is a place located in the underground society, located in an old industrial building somewhere. White women are brought there to stay for a period of time and fucked by numerous black dicks, kind of like a makeshift sex resort. There are different reasons why a girl ends up at The Factory. A woman could be kidnapped and taken there against her will, usually targeted because of paid revenge by someone that the woman in question has pissed off. A racial remark is a common offense. Others are sent there after contracted black cock fever and it is noticed by someone who introduces the idea to them. This is what happened to Faith. But the majority of the women who end up at The Factory are merely victims after a fishing expedition for hot white pussy. Those expeditions are usually fronted by a fake modeling agency or maybe a fake Hollywood talent scam, or casting couch. The casting couch ones are very common and often are filmed and sold to pornography companies. In all cases, once a woman goes through The Factory, she takes to the life instantly and becomes addicted to black men and the multitudes of interracial sex that she receives. Time spent at The Factory usually ranges from as low as a few hours to almost four months in duration. ‘Graduates’ of The Factory fall into different categories after being released. Some are put to work in some capacity as a high-end black cock only sex worker, or sometimes a stripper at a club frequented only by black men. Some are even black bred to carry black babies and birth more of the black race. And some of the others end up strung out on crack or heroin ending up as a street worker for some lowly pimp somewhere. A lot of that latter category end up in the grave pretty early. When presented with the idea from Mondo, Faith went voluntarily. The thought of all that sex daily in black cock only gangbangs was very appealing to her. She described to me how it was there. She was taken secretly, blindfolded and unaware, to what looked like an old abandoned building that had many rooms in it. She was housed in a room that had only a bed and an adjacent bathroom in it. She was told to get a good night’s sleep. The next morning at 9am she was woken up and taken to a larger room where over twenty naked black men were standing around a large red gym mat pulling on their cocks. The men ranged in ages from eighteen to sixty and they were all large and different shades of black. She was led to the middle of the mat, and that day all day the men took turns fucking her in all three of her holes with the biggest and longest cocks that she had ever seen. She said it was non-stop for hours on end and that by the time she was returned to her bedroom it was pitch black outside again and time for bed. After a shower and good night’s sleep, Faith said that they continued this routine for the next ten days without any food or any other contact with other people except the black men who were fucking her. Each day it was a different group of men making her lifetime number of sexual partners quickly grow. With nothing provided to eat, Faith explained how she learned in those ten days to swallow every bit of cum that she could to get the necessary protein that her body needed to function. Basically, she was on a semen and water diet. That’s how she lost her excess fat and got her body so toned. Faith said that she had so much sex in those ten days that her pussy and her anus were sore and dilated constantly, even when she was in her room sleeping. She said that she would go to sleep at night completely exhausted after taking a long shower to remove the cum and sweat, and she’d still wake up an hour or two before 9am with a huge craving for more cock. The feeling is like no other she said. After the ten days, Faith was moved from her room to a barracks area which housed six other women. It was the first time she saw anybody who was not a black male in ten days. The barracks was big enough to accommodate five times as much as the seven of them. All of the women were white and attractive just like Faith, and all of them were very happy to be there. They would talk about the men and their cocks and how full they felt when they were being fucked. They even had nicknames for some of the regular cocks men. There wasn’t a disgruntled woman among them, each woman ecstatic to be there. Faith was at The Factory for three months. She ‘graduated’ as high as second tier stripper and escort and was assigned to a gentleman’s club in Columbus working for a man named Shucky Thompson. She explained how Shucky fucked her the first day, and then sent her right away with another girl named Lynda to get tattoos on their legs. Faith was stripping four nights a week, escorting the other three, and working black cock gang bang parties with other women at least twice a month. She said that since that first time for the concert tickets, she hadn’t gone a day without a black cock between her legs. These men even had sex with her while she was menstruating. I lost contact with Faith in that next year. I called Shucky’s club one time to try and see if I could find her, but the girl who picked up the phone said that Faithy left one day and never returned. I heard a rumor that Shucky sold Faith to an African man who took her to Africa and that she is now married to an all-male African tribe with forty men in it. I find it hard to believe, but then again, with Faith who knows. It is now eight years later from that crazy day. I’ve since married and have two little ones running around. My husband Drake, a six-foot black man, satisfies my every need sexually, and he even sometimes brings a few of his friends into our bedroom on occasion and I get to relive a piece of that glorious day back with my friend Faith. Drake usually brings two different friends and I suck and fuck their black cocks all night into the morning. It truly is a great life and I want for nothing. We never did get to go to that concert. THE END

Dan pulled his prick out of her very slowly, reluctant to leave that snug harbor. His long cock emerged inch by glistening inch. The fat cock-knob stuck in her cunt for a moment, then popped free like a cork from a bottle. Her vacated cunt slot stayed open in a wide oval, retaining the outline of the prick that had molded it. Cunt cum and jizz flooded from her fuckhole in a creamy cataract, the tide breaking around her stiff cunt. Dan's prick stood out parallel with the bed, no longer so stiff that it was looming up at the angle of a full hard-on, but still taut, not drooping, either. He slid down and lowered his face into her widespread groin, kissing her cunt and stirring his lapper around in her juicy pussy. Her cunt flared and tingled. Her cunt was still steamy hot and as he inhaled he was breathing in the tantalizing fragrance of pussy perfume. Diana still seemed horny to Dan. And the last thing on earth that he wanted to do was to go away for the weekend and leave his lovely wife unsatisfied and frustrated. It didn't seem fair. And, too, it was the sort of thing that was liable to lead to adultery, he reasoned. He figured it was a good idea to suck her up to another cumming and began to munch her cunt with concentration, working on her clit and cunt together, then driving his lapper up her fuckhole in a French-kissing action as his lips nursed on her swampy slot. Diana lay back, purring, enjoying the oral sex following the furious fucking. She knew that her doting husband was eager to satisfy her and it was tempting to cream off again, on his nimble tongue. But Diana didn't want to be satisfied. Not yet. Her lurid imagination had it all worked out, step by sordid step, and Diana wanted to be plenty horny, to start with, as she wrought her wanton ways. She ground her cunt gently on his devoted mouth for a while, but when she started to heat and tremble, she stopped moving and sprawled back, feigning fulfillment with a sigh. Dan raised his head out of her vee, his mouth all creamy and his jaws dripping with goo, lifting his eyebrows again. "Did you cum again?" he rasped, slightly puzzled. Usually when his wife creamed off, her juice poured out so heavily that there could be no doubt of it. "It's okay, darling. I had such a lovely cum when you fucked me. It should last me the weekend," she added, with a mischievous smile. Dan looked doubtful. But then he supposed that his wife was being thoughtful and unselfish, knowing that it wouldn't be a good idea to be late in meeting his boss. He shifted back and his prick loomed but, slightly stiffer than it had been when he'd gone down on her and his cumbags a bit fatter as they reacted to the stimulation of sucking pussy, as if the man's tongue and balls were connected by some clockwork system through his body. Diana twisted lithely down and held his slippery prick in her upturned palm, gazing at it with a smile. Then her blonde head bobbed down and she began to lick up all the cunt cum and fuckjuice from his meat. Her tongue slurped up and down his prick, laved his balls, then fluttered on his cockhead. She sucked the meaty slab into her lips and polished it to a luster. When she drew her mouth away, his cock-knob was gleaming like a wet purple gem stone. Diana knew what she was doing – and why she wanted to do it, as well. She wanted her mouth to be as horny as her cunt, and nothing made her drool with more oral need than giving a guy half of a blowjob, especially when his prick was soaked with cum and cunt cream. But she didn't want to finish the job and drink Dan's next load, either – because she had other plans for satisfying her mouth now that she had made herself so hungry for jizz and pussy juice. The experienced woman had judged it to a nicety, whetting her own appetite but stopping just before she had made Dan so hard and hot that she would have to finish the job as an act of charity, if nothing more. As much as Diana adored drinking Dan's cum, it wasn't what she wanted today. The cock-hungry woman gave his flaring cock-knob a last moist slurp, then shifted her face from his groin. Her mood puzzled Dan. Surely she wasn't turning into a cockteaser at this stage of her life? "You'll have to go soon, honey," she explained. "You don't want to keep Mr. Gordon waiting." Dan grunted, taking her point – yet regretting the fact that he would be chasing wild animals this weekend, when he could have stayed in bed with his wild wife. He got up and dressed, having some difficulty stuffing his prick into his trousers. His cock had gotten big again in Diana's mouth and his balls were beginning to recharge their virile vigor. It was a good thing his woolen hunting pants were loose and baggy, Dan figured. If his cock stayed swollen, it would be mistaken for a pocketful of shotgun shells. Diana got up and slipped into a frilly, semi-transparent negligee. In that sheer, sexy garment she looked even more desirable than when she was stark naked, her husband thought. Her big tit tips poked out in twin peaks against the slinky fabric through the material. Lots of sleek thigh showed below the hem and plenty of deep, smooth cleavage spilled out at the low-cut neckline. Again, Dan figured that it was stupid to go hunting – and only hoped it would lead to promotion, so that the weekend wouldn't be a total waste. Diana went downstairs with Dan and they had a quick cup of coffee together in the kitchen. By then it was time for him to leave. She walked him to the door. She tilted her face up for a goodbye kiss. Their lips brushed casually and lightly. But then she couldn't resist the impulse to feed him a tongue sandwich. She wanted to make sure that she stayed horny. And, although she knew it was cruel of her to send him on his way with his prick aroused, that couldn't be helped. She would never have considered it if Dan had been going into the city, where frustration might well lead him into the arms of another woman. But he could hardly get into any trouble in the woods with his boss, she figured. In that, though, Diana was mistaken. Because, although she didn't know it, nor did Dan – yet – Mr. Gordon had some very strange ideas on what sort of duties merited promotion. So did Mrs. Gordon. Diana ground her sensual lips on Dan's mouth and their tongues slid back and forth, entwining like moist serpents mating in a cavern. He held her around the ass and she arched, rolling her belly and bush against the outline of his hard-on through the heavy wool of his pants. Her nipples were getting explosive, her clit was throbbing and cunt cream was streaming down her inner thighs. His cock bucked like a bronco on her belly. Diana knew that if she continued with this heated embrace, she was liable to cream off and Dan was quite at risk of shooting in his pants. With a wistful sigh, she disengaged. Dan gave her a wry look and went out, walking rather awkwardly, his cock jutting out like a pole and his thighs bowed around his balls. Diana stood in the doorway until her husband got in the car and drove off, smoke spilling from the exhaust in the crisp morning air. It was still very early. And that was good – because naughty Diana had a lot of things to do today. Contd

I'm Sue biguys wife, this is some of the fun I get up to while he's out being fucked by guys and woman, we both love swinging, or meeting people together or on our own, its all good fun It was wednesday evening, I was ready to head out, when John sent the room number for the Motel we meet at, with a ps, wear some thing really sexy tonight, so I grabbed my grey pleated mini, and a see tho silk top, and heels, that should turn him on I thought seeing myself in the mirror, As I drove in the motel carpark, I couldn't find a parking spot, it was unusally busy, there were guys standing around and the nearest spot was at the other end of the carpark, some 60 mts away from the room, there was nothing else in the car for me to put on, I slipped my heels on, and walked nervously across the carpark, it didn't take long for wistles and remarks to start flying around, with no where to hide I stood tall and walked proud past them all, headlights flashed and guys were making comments about show us your titts, my pussie told me by its wetness that they were turning me on, so with tits pushed out I walked on,,pussie juices now flowing down my legs. The door was open, John was toweling of as I went in, i was so horny now, so sinking to my knees sucked his cock to full hardness, I sucked him for a short time before he pulled me up to perve on my outfit, with a huge smile he said , oh yer ,, that is perfect for tonight, his fingers finding my wetness, as we kissed he moved me across to the bed, easing me down his mouth found my clit, still high from my walk, the first of my orgasms hit home, as I come down, his cock slipped in easy, mmmmmmm he's eager, Normally he will eat me out for ages before fucking me,, but again I was so high who cared it was good, feeling his cock pound my pussy, soon he turned me over, easing his cock back in, saying he was feeling kinky tonight, as he slipped an eye mask on me,, then he carried on pounding my body hard, my mind going blank as he carried me over for my second large orgasm, I heard the radio playing, but thought what a strange program he had picked as it seemed to be mixed with talking, John also changed angles and ripped my hole open harder now, Just then he held my butt and said,, your in for a wild ride tonight girl, easing a finger in my willing butt, it was then I realised we were not alone, as hands worked my tits and body, I turned and said to John, am I your slut again tonight, he replied by slamming his cock in harder,,, John got me to sit on him,sliding his cock hard in my arse as I went down, it hurt a bit but soon I worked him right in,, my pussy soon filled by a willing cock, as 2 cocks worked my mouth, time flew by as cock after cock, filled my body, with its hot sticky juices, the guys now using me any way they wanted, my eyes were still covered as I find the mind is more active when you dont see whos doing what to you, it must have been nearly an hour now since we started and I was laying on a guys cock, my arse open and wanting, a guy had just cum in my mouth, as I sucked his cock dry, John said mmmmmmmmmm your going to love this one babe, and with that I felt some one pushing into my butt, at first I thought they were fisting me, but realised it was a cock, inch by inch it went in mmmmmmm he's big, it hurt a bit but he was being gentle, but I was horny and I wanted it all, he was pushing in then pulling out each time.. pushing in a bit more, so with his next push I rammed my butt hard against his cock, yowie that hurt as it went in, he held still, pain turned to plessure quickly as I worked him, soon I could feel his balls slapping my arse, he was now pounding me fully. The guy under me slide his cock back in my pussy, they worked their magic in me,, John pushed his cock in my mouth asking me how that was, I mumbeled great as I took them both deep in me,, it wasnt long before I could feel them change speed, I know that feeling, I pulled the eye mask of and looked around to see the biggest smile ever, followed by a huge groan and him ramming his cock so far in I gaged and felt the heat from his cum flood my body, his face told me he had really enjoyed that,,pussy guy also cum, as John shot his load over my face,, Francis, the guy in my arse had the biggest smile and was very attracive, esp seeing as I love dark skinned guys mmmmmmmmm, he kissed me and thanked me for taking him fully, I said don't think your getting away yet, my mouth wrapped around his cock, sucking him hard once more, whilst i was sucking him, guy after guy used my holes, Francis eased his finger in my pussy, then his cock forced its way in, oh boy thats even tighter, he wasnt all the way in before he hit rock bottom, I rolled him over and sat back down, it was then I saw Gary, hes well hung, so I told him to find a place to slide his cock into, both guys worked me. Francis pushing further in each stroke, we worked together my body being feed by them both, as each guys got his way with me,,Francis was just short of going all the way in as he once more shot his seed deep inside me,, Gary too taking the lead as he too shot deep in side, I moved up sitting just over Francis face, and eased the cum into his mouth, he licked it up flicking his toungue against my click as he did, it was then I looked around the room, naked guys standing with cocks in hand, lining up still to have fun with me, John had out done himself tonight I thought, as the hours went by it seemed I had satified them all and my body was wet with sweat and cum. Most had left, Francis sat talking with John as I showered, it turned out he was just one of the guys who saw me walk past and when the guys John did invite, around 6, got together to come in, as most already knew one another, from our past nights, they talked about what was going on, so it seems a lot of the other guys took the liberty and joined in too, how many we dont know but John said 15 easy most likely 20 or more had been in and out during the night, Francis gave me his number and said next time he's in town he would love to meet up again, I looked and said tomorrow night is free ,, I smilled and said my pussy and butt should have calmed down by then I waited for his call the next day

I never did like long skirts. by Vanessa Evans Part 2 The following evening Elise told me that I had an appointment on the Friday at 16:00 and that she’d come with me as it was my first time. I admitted that I was a little nervous because I hadn’t been to see a doctor since I was a little girl. The Friday arrived and Elise and I walked into the doctor’s surgery only to be told that all the doctor’s were only doing zoom appointments. “All we want is some contraception for my friend here.” Elise said. “That’s okay then, one of the nurses can take care of that. Take a seat and we’ll call you when you can go in.” We were told by this officious looking old woman. “I’d hate to cross her.” Elise quietly said when we were seated. “Is that common with doctors?” I asked. “You mean the zoom appointments, yes,” Elise replied, “doctors rarely see a patient face-to-face these days, over a hundred grand for sitting behind a computer all day, and I bet that they keep the patients waiting while they google their symptoms, cushy life being a GP these days.” Just then the dragon called out my name and gave me a room number. I told Elise that I’d be okay and that it shouldn’t take long to fill in a form to get me some pills. In I went and a middle-aged woman in a nurses uniform started asking me loads of questions and by the nature of them I was glad that it was a woman asking them. Then she shocked me a little when she told me to take my clothes off and climb onto the examination table. I started to relax a little when she was prodding my little tits and telling me that I should examine them for lumps. I had a silent laugh and thought, “Well that won’t take long, I’ve only got 2 little lumps on my chest.” Then she moved down and started prodding my stomach and telling me that she’d seen that I wasn’t wearing any knickers and that it was the healthy option. Again I had a silent laugh and thought, “I can’t imaging for one second that you are knickerless, I bet that you wear knickers like I used to.” Prodding and pressing over, the nurse started attaching some metal bits to the end of the table and as she was doing it she told me that she had to give me a quick internal examination and that it wouldn’t hurt me. I blushed a little when when told me to put my ankles on the stirrups and shortly after that she said in a surprised voice, “You are still a virgin Cassie, I’m unable to do the full examination, not to worry, I’ll just have a quick look around.” Less than a minute later she was telling me that I could get dressed as she went back to her computer. Once dressed I sat in front of her and she told me that I had 2 options, either I could take the contraceptive pill, one every day, or she could inject a little capsule into my arm that would have the same effect as taking the pills and it would last for years. “I like that idea.” I said, “how big I it? “About the size of a grain of rice.” My horror thought of having a tennis ball sized object in my arm disappeared and the nurse started to read out loud a list of possible side effects, the only one that attracted my attention was that my periods might stop. I liked that idea so when she finished talking I asked for the implant. I was a little worried that it might hurt all the time but I never felt a thing, Minutes later I was walking out with Elise knowing that I was ready to loose my virginity. “Now all we’ve got to do is find you a man that you fancy Cassie.” Elise said as we walked back to the house with our arms linked like 2 best friends. There was more good news when Tom got home. Not only did he have some dates that we could have the party, he’d got us all an invite to a party the next evening. Never having been to an adults party before I asked Elise what I should wear. “Well Cassie, definitely none of your old, cut down clothes. You don’t have a lot of choices do you,? Any of your new skirts would be good, they’re all short and definitely not tight which is good if you want to show off your assets. Tops, well, your new, tight top certainly shows the shape of your tits and nipples but your baggy tops will let the guys see down the front and let their hands slide up the front. Are you going there with the intention of loosing your virginity?” “If the guys aren’t fat or ugly probably, I’ll have to wait and see.” When I went to bed that night I was already feeling quite horny thinking about the possibilities, and Tom and Leo looking up my skirt and down my top just made it worse so I rubbed out a quick orgasm then a long, slow one as I imagined what it would be like having a guy’s hands playing with my tits and his cock sliding in and out of me. That second orgasm of the night was a really intense one. The next day dragged but finally we were heading off to the party. We went by bus as neither Tom nor Leo wanted to drive and neither Elise nor I have a car. The bus was a double-decker and Leo led us up the stairs. Elise followed him, then me, then Tom. When we sat down Tom whispered to me that I really do have a nice butt. I’d opted for a wrap skirt and a baggy top and I assumed that he’d seen up my skirt to my bare butt and pussy. “Intending to loose your virginity tonight are you Cassie?” Tom asked. “If there’s any cute guys there that are interested in me.” I replied, “It’s about time don’t you think?” “After your upbringing Cassie,” Leo added, “it wouldn’t surprise me if you let all the guys there fuck you. You’ve got to catch up with Elise somehow.” “Hey!” Elise replied, “are you calling me a slut?” “I would never say that Elise.” Leo replied, “All I’m saying is that you have a healthy appetite for sex, perfectly normal, and it looks like Cassie is about to join you.” I giggled a little and thought, “Yeah, it’s about time that I started enjoying myself, there can’t be many 19 year-old virgin girls around.” The house that the party was at is shared by 3 guys and by the time we got there there must have been at least a dozen guys and nearly as many girls there. Everyone was drinking and talking in groups and some of the girls were dancing to the loud music. I was nervous and when a drink was put in my hand I drank it down in one go. “What the hell was that?” I asked Tom who was stood beside me. He took the glass off me and sniffed it. “Vodka and little orange. Have you had any spirits before Cassie?” “No, but it looked like orange juice.” “You be careful Cassie,” Tom said, “I’ve seen what alcohol does to you.” “Oh I intend to be careful,” I replied as I pointed to the tiny little mark left on me arm, “this implant will look after me, no unwanted kids for me.” I’m sure that Tom was about to reply but a guy walked over to us said hello to Tom and introduced himself to the rest of us as Ethan, one of the guys who lived there. Tom pointed to each of us and gave Ethan our names. “Ethan is a tall guy who towers above me and he was looking down at me as he said, “So you are Cassie, Tom has told me all about you, come, let me introduce you to some of the others.” With that Ethan took my hand and gently pulled me away from my housemates. He led me to 2 groups of people who were talking and at each group he introduced me and at each group I got nice comments about my clothes. There were too many names for me to remember but I did remember one guy in each group because they were Ethan’s housemates, Luke and Harry. Both of them I thought were cute looking. After the second group Ethan led me to the kitchen where he got us both a drink. I didn’t see what he was getting but the glass that he gave me looked like water with a slice of lemon in it. I didn’t give it a second thought, maybe because I was already feeling quite happy after the first drink, and I took a huge gulp of the drink. Then I coughed. “What was that Ethan, I thought that it was water?” I said. “No Cassie, that was a gin and tonic, nice wasn’t it?” “I guess so.” I replied. “I’m starting to feel a bit warm.” “Let’s go outside where you can cool off.” As we walked out I saw that Ethan was looking at my front and I giggled to myself at the thought that he was trying to see my tits or pussy. He led me over to a garden swing that he said had been left by some previous tenants and he backed me onto the seat. I was grateful for that because I was feeling a little light headed. As I held onto the chains Ethan sat on the grass in front of me and we talked small talk trying to get to know each other. After a while I realised that he was probably that low that he could easily see up my skirt. I looked down at it and saw that one side if it had folded back and that my pussy and part of my pubis and to the side of it was uncovered. I giggled a little to myself and the alcohol made me not care that I was partially exposed and I looked at Ethan’s face and saw that he was indeed looking at my pussy. Something made him look up to my face and I smiled. I was about to say that it was okay to look because Tom and Leo looked at my pussy all the time but Ethan spoke first. “I like your clothes Cassie, are they Coco Chanel or Vivienne Westwood?” I’d read about those fashion designers and had always dreamt of wearing some of their designs and here was a man thinking that some fashion designer had made what I was wearing. I almost laughed. “No, no, I made these, you won’t find any designer labels on these, do you want to check Ethan?” Ethan surprised me then by putting his hands between my knees and easing my knees very wide apart. This was possible because I hadn’t sat on the swing seat properly, my bare butt was perched on the front edge. Ethan’s hands went to the velcro fasteners on the skirt and before I knew he was holding the skirt up between us. “You’re right Cassie, there are no labels on this.” He looked into my eyes which were already glued to his and we both just stared at each other for what seemed like hours, then his head moved towards mine and we kissed. That was the first proper kiss that I had ever had and I was in heaven. Ethan’s tongue gently eased my lips apart then started exploring the inside of my mouth. I realised that my hands had left the chains and my arms were around Ethan’s neck. As the kiss went on and on, Ethan’s hands went to my bare hips then my legs automatically went around his waist and I felt the front of his jeans press against my bare, and by then, very wet pussy. I wanted that kiss to never end. But of course it did and as I stared at Ethan I realised that the spinning in my head wasn’t all induced by the kiss. My body wasn’t used to alcohol and those 2 strong drinks were having an effect on me. “Fuck me Ethan.” I blurted out without really thinking about it. “Are you sure Cassie, Tom told us that you are still a virgin.” “Fuck me please Ethan.” “Are you sure Cassie?” “Yes, just fuck me Ethan, now.” I was still staring at Ethan’s face but I was aware that he was lowering his jeans then I gasped and looked down to see his big cock pointing straight at my pussy. “Do it Ethan, do it hard.” I felt the tip of his cock at my entrance and start to go in. “Oh, ohh, aaaaaaaaaaaaaargh, fuck that hurt.” “Do you want me to stop Cassie.” “No, I’ve read that the pain is only the first time and that it gets better after that.” Ethan pulled out then re-entered me. “Ooohhh that’s so nice. Ethan slowly fucked me until I said, “Faster and harder Ethan.” And he did, me almost grunting each time that he thrust forwards and I nearly fell backwards off the swing. “Keep going.” I said as I could feel an orgasm rapidly building. Then it hit me and exploded inside me like a bomb going off. My head went back and I screamed the loudest that I ever had. Thankfully Ethan didn’t stop and I soon felt him empty his balls inside me. “Oh my gawd,” I said when I was finally able, “that was amazing, thank you Ethan.” “It’s me that should be thanking you Cassie, you’re right, that was amazing. So Tom was right, you were a virgin?” “I was, and I’m so pleased that it was you who took it from me but I wish that it had happened years ago, my mother has a lot to answer for. And that was my first proper kiss as well” “There’s plenty more when that came from and you can have me inside you anytime that you want.” “Will you teach me all about sex Ethan?” “It will be my pleasure Cassie.” Ethan got to his feet and put out his hand to help me get up but as soon as I was on my feet my legs gave way and Ethan had to catch me. “I think that I’m a bit drunk.” I said, “I need a drink.” “Of water.” Ethan said, “Of water.” I repeated and started to walk towards the back door. But Ethan stopped me and wrapped my skirt round my waist saying, “I thing that you dropped something my lady.” I giggled and replied, “Oh yes, I shouldn’t go inside without it someone will think that we’ve been fucking.” Ethan helped me inside and to the kitchen sink. “Here, give her this.” I heard a guy say. Ethan handed me the glass that looked like it was full of water so I started drinking it. When it was empty I passed the glass back to Ethan and said, “The water here doesn’t taste too good.” Ethan sniffed the glass and said, “I think that we’d better get you sitting down Cassie.” Ethan helped me through to the lounge and he sat me on a sofa at one end of it. There was 2 other guys sat on it and the one in the middle looked towards me, at my bare legs and his eyes moved up my body. When Ethan had put me down my skirt had opened up and I’m sure that the guy could see my bald pubis, and he could probably see into my top and see my tits as well, but I didn’t care, I was happy, I’d had my first kiss and my first fuck, life couldn’t be better. Well that wasn’t quite true, if only my head would stop spinning, I was regretting not asking what those 3 drinks were before I drank them. I started to feel very strange, I could see, hear and feel, and I was aware of what was going on around me. I tried to lift one hand to straighten my skirt but my arm wouldn’t move. My knees weren’t together and I tried to close them but my legs wouldn’t move but my eyes were wide open and staring straight ahead. It was weird. Ethan knelt in front of me with one of his knees between my feet and I could hear him asking me if I was okay or I needed to throw-up. He got no response from me so he got up and left me with my knees about shoulder width apart. The guy next to me looked at me and he too asked me if I was okay. He too got no response. Then I watched as his hand pulled back my skirt at either side displaying my whole pussy to the room but I couldn’t see anyone looking my way. Shortly after that Ethan came back and put a bucket between my feet and he straightened my skirt. He tried again to ask if I was okay and got no response. Then he put his fingers on my neck and found my carotid pulse. Satisfied that I was alive he got up and left me telling the guy next to me that I needed to ‘sleep it off’. With Ethan gone the guy pulled the sides of my skirt off my thighs and put my pussy on display again. I could see all the people in the room talking or dancing but I had no way to communicate with them. Whenever anyone came over to look at me the guy next to me just said that I’d had too much to drink and was ‘sleeping it off’. I wasn’t surprised that the guys who came over to me left my skirt as it was but I was surprised that the girls just left my skirt as well, that is apart from Elise. She knelt between my feet, straightened my skirt and checked my radial pulse. Then she left me. Yet again the guy next to me opened my skirt. I noticed that the number of people in the room started dwindling, even the other 2 guys on the sofa disappeared and when there was hardly anyone there Tom, Leo and Elise were stood in front of me looking down on me. “What are we going to do with Cassie?” Leo asked. “The taxi driver will never let her in his cab like that, I knew that we should have kept a closer eye on her.” Tom said. “Yeah,” Elise added, “too late now. She needs to sleep it off. Funny how her eyes are wide open.” “Yeah, I’ve never noticed her sleeping with her eyes open before.” Leo said. “When did you see Cassie sleeping Leo? Have you been sneaking into her room at night?” Elise asked. “No I have not.” Leo replied in an indignant tone, “she dozed off on her chair one evening. I had to wake her to go to bed. On her own I might add.” Ethan and Luke appeared and Tom explained the dilemma. “No problem mate, leave her there.” Ethan replied, I’m not working tomorrow so I can give her a lift home in the van. I’ll get a blanket to cover her.” Ethan went off and the rest of them were talking about me. “I hope that she had some fun before she passed out.” Elise said. “I didn’t see her talking to anyone other than Ethan?” Tom asked. “Neither did I.” The others said all at the same time. “I was hoping to talk to her,” Luke said, but she passed out before I had the chance, she’s quite cute.” “You can come to our party Luke,” Tom said, “we haven’t fixed a date yet but it should be soon. She needs to talk to guys a lot more. She’s still a virgin you know,” “Cheers mate.” “TOM,” Elise said, “you don’t go around tell guys that. That’s up to Cassie to tell them if she wants to.” Ethan reappeared with a blanket and said, “Help me turn her so that she’s lengthways please Elise.” They did and Ethan put a cushion under my head. In the process of moving me my skirt got pushed up around my waist and I heard one of the velcro fasteners come undone. The blanket was soon spread over me but Elise lifted it off my feet and took my shoes off then covered my feet with the blanket. Ethan moved the bucket so that all I had to do was roll over and I’d hit it if I wanted to throw-up. I heard a car horn and Tom said, “That’s us guys, come on, Cassie will be okay. She probably won’t see daylight until lunchtime tomorrow.” Ethan went to the door with them leaving Luke and Harry looking down on me. “Shame that she can’t take her booze,” Harry said, “I was hoping to get to know her and take her cherry.” “Me too.” Luke added. It was then that I noticed another couple of guys in the room. Both were unrolling sleeping bags and I guessed that they were crashing there for the night. Ethan came back and said that he was going to bed. Luke and Harry agreed but Ethan seemed to hang back and when Luke and Harry had gone Ethan sat on the edge of the sofa and quietly said, “Sleep tight Cassie. I really liked our bit of fun, shame that I didn’t get to see you naked, maybe some other time.” Then he kissed me on my forehead and left telling the 2 guys to switch off the light before they crashed. I looked over to the 2 guys who were crashing and I saw them looking at me. “What do you think Jason?” One said. “Yeah, she’s out cold, she’ll never know Andy, come on.” I hadn’t noticed before, but as Jason and Andy walked over to me I saw that they’d both taken their jeans off, presumably ready to climb into their sleeping bags. They stood right next to me looking down at me and me looking up at their boxers and their hard cocks bulging out the front. “So what are we going to do to her?” Andy said as he pulled the blanked off me. “Strip her for starters, she’s half way there already.” Jason replied. They lifted me like a rag doll and within seconds I was back on my back totally naked with those 2 guys looking down at me. “Fucking hell mate she’s got a pussy of a girl half her age, well apart from that clit.” Andy said, “zero padding around her pussy, she’ll be having boney fucks when someone does take her cherry.” “Yeah, I heard that she’s still a virgin.” Jason said. “Yeah,” Andy replied, “I heard that too. Better not bust her cherry otherwise she’d know what we did to her. I’m surprised that she’s still a virgin the way that she dresses, no underwear and that skirt. Jeez, talk about eye candy.” “I had a girlfriend who never wore underwear, she had little tits as well.” Jason. “Cop a handful of these.” Andy said as he put a hand on one of my tits and started playing with my nipple. “Before we start playing with her,” Jason said, “let’s take loads of photos of her, I definitely want some of that pussy.” “Good idea mate.” Andy replied. I then watched as the both took lots of photographs of my body, including lots of my spread pussy. I wondered if any of them would find their way to the internet. “Bloody hell, her nipples are hard, never felt one this hard before.” Andy said when they finally put their phones down and started groping me again. “Yeah,” Jason said, “and their so big. My ex had big nipples, maybe all girls with little tits have big nipples to make up for their tits being small.” “Do you think that she’s enjoying us playing with her tits?” Andy said. “She’s out cold, I doubt it.” Jason replied. “Do you think that girls have wet dreams like us guys do?” Andy asked. “No idea, maybe we should try to make her cum, have you looked at her pussy? It’s so skinny and that clit, fuck, I’ve got to have a chew of that.” Jason said. They went quiet but they didn’t stay still, I watched as Andy pulled his boxers down and I would have gasped if my muscles would have let me, his cock looked enormous, and it looked even bigger as it descended to my face. Andy’s hands took hold of my head and turned it to face him then he opened my mouth. If I had been able I would have screamed. Instead I felt Andy’s cock move around in my mouth then go into my throat. I remembered reading about blowjobs and gagging and I feared that I would gag and choke to death but I didn’t. As he started to fuck my throat I guessed that the alcohol, or whatever, was relaxing my throat muscles and stopping me from gagging. Meanwhile, Jason’s fingers were busy playing with my pussy. He’d spread my legs wide apart and was sat between my legs with his face so close to my pussy that I could feel him breathing. It felt nice, so did what he was doing to my clit with his fingers. Then it stopped and I felt him lick all the way up my slit. When he started sucking on my clit I just knew that I was going to cum soon. If I could have wrapped my legs around his head I would have. Oh my gawd, I have never felt anything so pleasurable, well apart from when Ethan fucked me. Not only was Jason chewing my clit but one of his fingers was circling around the entrance to my vagina and going in just a little bit. It was all driving me crazy. My orgasm hit me like a train but the only part of my body that moved was my chest as my lungs took lots of quick breaths. But Jason chewing my clit wasn’t the only pleasurable thing that was happening to me. Andy’s cock was fucking my throat, and it felt sort of weird, but nice, when I felt him shoot his seed down my throat. I was pleased that he was at least pulling out often enough to let me breathe. Just when I thought that the assaults of my body were over they swapped places and Andy made me cum with his tongue and fingers, and I got a load of Jason’s seed in my stomach as well. Then it was more photos before they finally pulled the blanket over me, turned off the light and went to their sleeping bags. I just lay there staring at the ceiling in the dark. I was trying to decide what my feelings were about what those 2 guys had done to me. I knew that it was sexual assault but how could I prove that I wasn’t consenting to it? I had never objected and I was drunk, or drugged. But at the same time it certainly had been educational, I’d been eaten out for the first, and second time, and there was no way that I could deny enjoying it, and I’d given my first blowjobs, although I’d been unable to participate. At least I now knew what to expect when my boyfriend, if I ever get one, asks me to blow him. The last thing that I remember from those thoughts was that I had actually enjoyed the experience. I woke to the sounds of birds and cars. The first thing that I did was try to move my arms as the memories of the previous night started to flood back. My arms moved so I tried my legs. I was really pleased that my body had returned to normal. I started to sit up then fell back as my head started pounding. I groaned and put my right hand on my head and closed my eyes. I’d had a bit of a hangover before so I guessed what the problem was, only his time it was 10 times worse. Then I heard Ethan’s voice, “Ah, you’re awake.” “No I’m not, I’m dead, or at least I wish that I was.” I replied “That bad eh?” “Yes.” It was then that I opened my eyes and realised 4 things, firstly that I was totally naked, secondly that the blanket was on the floor, thirdly that my legs were wide open (one foot was on the floor), and fourthly, Ethan was stood next to me looking down on me and he was holding something in one hand and a small bottle of water in the other. “I hope that that’s proper water.” I said as I tried to pull myself up. Ethan saw me struggling, put what was in his hands on the coffee table and then put his arms round my chest and pulled me up into the sitting position. They felt nice on my bare flesh. “Better?” He asked as he put the blanket round my torso and tucked it behind me. “Yes thanks, sorry about last night, I guess that I’m a booze lightweight.” “Don’t worry about it Cassie.” “Did we err, fuck last night Ethan? My memory is a bit vague at the moment.” “Yes we did Cassie and it was wonderful. You appeared to be enjoying it.” “Oh good.” “Take these and drink all of that water then lay back down for a while. I’m sure that you’ll feel a lot better in a couple of hours.” I did as I was told and then lay over sideways until my head rested on a cushion. Ethan lifted my feet up and I closed my eyes. Sometime later I woke again and dare not move, my head felt okay but I feared that it would start pounding if I moved. My brain started trying to remember the previous night. I started from when we arrived at the house and worked forward. When I got to when I was sat on the swing I was pleased that I could remember every detail. Ethan and I had kissed and it was wonderful and then we fucked which was even more wonderful. As I was remembering his cock sliding in and out of me I felt my pussy get wet and I moved my hand to one of my tits and started playing with my nipple. Things felt so good. Then I realised that I was naked under the blanket and I started to remember all the other things that had happened. The thing was, the hand playing with my tits kept going and my other hand moved to my pussy and started playing there. I’d remembered that I had been sexually assaulted by Jason and Andy but I was still trying to make myself cum as I remembered it. I remembered the cocks in my mouth and the mouths eating my pussy. My hands worked faster. I moaned and my body jerked as the orgasm hit me and as it started to disappear into the past I opened my eyes and saw Ethan grinning down to me. “Having fun under there Cassie?” Ethan asked, “It’s okay, I often feel horny when my hangovers starts to go. It’s supposed to be a good cure.” “Will you fuck me again please Ethan?” I asked. “When you can convince me that your hangover has gone, has it?” “I don’t know, I haven’t really moved yet, what time is it?” “Eleven.” “Oh good, I don’t have to be at work until 2. Oh I’m naked under here, where are my clothes?” “I don’t know, you were wearing them when I put you there, you must have taken them off. Are those your shoes?” Ethan said as he picked up my shoes. “Yes, they’re mine, help me get to my feet please.” He did, and when I got there I put my arms on Ethan’s shoulders and the blanket dropped to the floor leaving me totally naked in front of my first ever fuck partner in an otherwise empty house. “How’s the head?” “Okay I think.” I replied as I rolled my head. “Try walking a little Cassie.” The totally naked me let go of Ethan and walked to the other side of the room and back. “Slight headache but otherwise okay. Will you fuck me now please Ethan, I need to prove that last night wasn’t all in my imagination.” “My gawd you are beautiful Cassie.” “Thanks but I’m not, my tits are too small.” “Cassie, you have to stop believing that all women should have big tits and that men only like big tits. Small tits really are beautiful and I’m sure millions, no, billions of other men would agree with me.” My thoughts went back to the previous night and the 2 guys who had taken lots of photos of me dressed like I was right then. Would those photos find their way to the internet? Maybe millions of men would see my tiny tits. I felt my pussy and nipples start tingling. “Ethan,” I said, “will you stop looking at me and fuck me?” Ethan smiled and moved right up to me. He bent his head and our mouths met. I quickly realised that last nights kiss wasn’t a one-off, my second ever proper kiss was just as good as the first. After goodness knows how long I reached between us and started unfastening Ethan’s jeans. As they fell to the floor I pushed his undies to the floor as well and I moaned as I took hold of his rock hard cock, It felt so wonderful. Our kiss finally broke and Ethan said, “Ride me Cassie, you control how you want to be fucked.” “How?” Ethan showed me how to ride him cowboy style (he later told me the name) on the lounge floor. After a while he got me to spin round facing away from him and as I went up and down I looked in front of me and saw that I could see out of the lounge window and see the people walking by. I wondered what they would think if they turned their heads and saw us. But I didn’t care, I was having the time of my life. I orgasmed twice as I rode Ethan and we only stopped after he pulled me down hard onto him just before I felt him shoot his seed into me then I just sat there, savouring every second, even when I started to feel his cock go soft inside me. He slipped out of me when I leant forward, thanked him then kissed him. “Thank you Cassie, that was amazing, the best fuck that I have ever had.” I felt proud of myself as I got to my feet and when Ethan got to his he wrapped his arms around me and we just hugged for ages until he said, “Coffee?” “Yes please.” Ethan took my hand and led me to the kitchen. It was still a bit of a mess from the previous night but Ethan managed to put the coffee on whilst I stood and watched him. I was still totally naked but Ethan was wearing his boxers and a T-shirt. “Grab a chair.” Ethan said when he turned back to face me. We sat and talked then drank and talked. Telling each other about ourselves and me including my hatred for the heavyweight and huge clothes that my mother made me wear. “That explains your skimpy clothes and you sitting there with nothing on.” “I guess that it does, I just love the feeling of the air on my skin.” “Going to become a naturist are you Cassie?” “I never thought of that, maybe I should look into that.” Coffee finished Ethan asked me if I wanted a shower. The chance of a shower with a naked man was too good to turn down, “Besides, he might fuck me again.” I thought. He did, half way through soaping each other we kissed and I felt Ethan’s cock get hard and press against my stomach. His hands reached for my butt and he lifted me up until my head was level with his when he stood up straight. Then he slowly lowered me down until I felt his cock enter me. With my arms round Ethan’s neck we kissed as he raised and lowered my butt over and over, slowly fucking me to another glorious orgasm. This time Ethan orgasmed at virtually the same time as I did. We parted as the shower water started to get cold then we dried each other. “I suppose that I should find my clothes and go home.” I finally, and reluctantly said. “I have no idea where your clothes are Cassie.” Ethan replied. We finally found my skirt and top stuffed down the back of the sofa and I wondered if I’d put them there or if the 2 guys had. As Ethan drove me home I asked him, “Who were the 2 guys that crashed in the lounge last night?” “Jason ad Andy, Harry’s mates, why, did they disturb you?” I thought for a couple of seconds then lied, “No, they didn’t disturb me all night.” Before I got out of Ethan’s van we exchanged phone numbers and tried to fix up a date but neither of us were sure when it could be. He had to visit his parents and I wasn’t sure of my work schedule. We promised to phone each other in the next couple of days. The following evening when the 4 of us were all at home, and sat eating, Tom wanted to know if I was still a virgin. I blushed a little and told them that I was not. Of course they all wanted to know who the guy was, although Elise correctly guessed, and they also wanted to know if I was going to see Ethan again. I limited the details that I gave them to just about Ethan, I still wasn’t sure about the 2 guys. Ethan and I still hadn’t fixed up a date so I told the others that I didn’t know if I’d be seeing him again. The conversation changed to the party at our place and the only date in the near future that was convenient was the coming Saturday. I then told them that Ethan would be away visiting his parents. “Never mind Cassie,” Leo said, “you can check-out the other guys that will be here or you could just drown your sorrows.” I thought for a few seconds as I remembered what had happened to me when I’d got drunk, or was it drugged, at the last party. I felt my pussy get a bit wet then I said, “Can one of you invite Jason and Andy to the party please?”

I was traveling across the country staying at cheap motels and eating takeout. I had originally planned to go with my sister, but she had to cancel last minute so it was just me. It had been a long drive when I pulled up to a run-down looking motel and parked. As I walked through the parking lot to the sign-in office several meth-smoking men whistled and shouted some remarks on my ass and breasts. I ignored them and stepped into the office. The guy there was friendly enough and set me up in a room for the night. I grabbed my key and headed off to my room. Unfortunately, it turns out that the meth smokers were all hanging out directly in the path to my room. I tried to quickly walk through them but one man reached out and slapped my ass as I passed. They all roared with laughter as I picked up my pace to my room, one of them calling me a dirty whore. I quickly went to unlock the door but it was already open so I slipped in and shut it behind me, locking it tight. I sat on the bed and caught my breath. So this was the cost of staying at cheap hotels all alone, I would not be doing this again. I turned on the TV and undressed, I usually slept in the nude but being in a strange hotel I opted to keep my underwear on. The men outside finally left and I was able to switch off the TV and try for some sleep. Just as I was about to drift off I heard a shuffling sound from underneath my bed. I froze there, terrified as to what it could be. I remembered that my room door had been unlocked when I arrived, could someone be under there? I lay there on the bed trying to listen for what felt like hours. I did not hear any more sounds and soon my heartbeat slowed back to normal. I must have been hearing things. I rolled over to go back to sleep when I felt it. A hand grabbed my leg from the other side of the bed. I turned to look and saw a large fully naked man emerging from under my bed. He had an enormous cock that was fully erect and throbbing. It had to be 9 or 10 inches long, maybe 2 full inches in girth. I tried to shout but his other hand was already over my mouth. My body squirmed in his tight grasp but I was no match for his strength. I could feel his hot breath on my neck as he leaned in and tore my bra off. the cold air blew over my breasts causing the nipples to stiffen. “Oh yeah, you like it don’t you, fucking whore!” he growled. He leaned over again and began to suck and bite on my nipples. With all my strength I pushed against him, managing to moan out a plea for him to stop. He just laughed at me, reaching down and tearing my panties off he stuffed them into my mouth. Despite the situation, my body had betrayed me and I could tase my wetness on the panties. He pulled a rope from under the bed and tied my hands to the headboard. “No, please stop sir” I pleaded in a muffled voice through the panties. Either he didn’t hear me or didn’t care, as he gave no response and proceeded to also tie my feet down to the foot of the bed. Spread eagle I twisted and squirmed unable to break free from his tight bonds. He climbed up onto the bed and over me, his giant cock brushed against my stomach causing shivers to run through me. “Wow, you are so wet,” the man said, “You really are a whore, aren't you?” I tried to say no and asked him to stop, but before I could get it all out he had lined up his cock to my pussy and thrust. He bore deep into me, causing the whole bed to crack against the wall. Again and again, he slammed into me. My insides were on fire, it felt like his cock was reaching my stomach as he pounded into me, deeper and deeper. I tried to hold on, but he was too big, my body betrayed me once more sending me off into an immense orgasm. He didn’t even seem to notice and just kept at it, pounding and pounding until I thought the bed would break. A voice on the other side of the wall shouted “Keep it down in there, we get it, you’re fucking!”. The beast of a man over me didn’t seem to hear him and if anything, began to slam into me even harder and faster. “Alright!” Shouted the voice, “I am coming over there!”. Through the thrusts, I could hear someone banging on our door. I tried my best to call out to him, but with each thrust, all the air was pushed out of me. Finally, the man on me stopped and pulled out of my pussy. Thick ropes of cum spat out of it covering my face, breasts, chest, and pussy. He stood there cumming on me for at least 5 full minutes. Finally, he finished and went to the door, opening it to the man who was pounding on it. “I am done in here anyway” he growled and still fully naked, cum dripping from his softening member, he left the room and walked off. The other man watched him in shock, then turned and looked at me. I twisted and squirmed, my naked cum covered body glistening in the light. I tried to speak but the cum and saliva laden panties in my mouth kept me silent. The main outside looked around out there for a second, then stepped into the room, closing the door behind him. Without a word, he walked up to the bed undoing his jeans. I twisted to try and get away from him but he just stopped at the edge of the bed, his jeans now dropped to his ankles. I could see his member hanging there, visibly hardening as he stood over me. His eyes moved over me, scanning every inch, from my bruised ankles to my cum filled bush, over my hard nipples, all the way to my tear-stained face. He smiled then and gripped his now fully erect member. He began to stroke it, just standing there watching me and stroking. After my previous ordeal, this felt almost innocent. I just lay there, watching his member has he stroked it faster and faster. Finally, he came, covering my face in another layer of cum. He stood over me until every drop was out. Then he leaned over and undid my bonds. The blood returning to my appendages caused a sharp stab of pain and I broke out into tears one more. He just got up and left the room, shutting the door behind him. I quickly locked it then showered. The cum from the two men clogged the drain as I cleaned it off. I didn’t care, I left that place in a hurry and have never gone to a motel alone again.

The first bell rings, and Lilly looks around the bathroom, her clothes are covered in urine. She can't wear them, and Janelle can see her panic. "Here." Janelle wraps Lilly's naked body in her crochet jacket. "You can wear this." Lilly looks down at herself, she is completely naked but for her boots and the jacket. She pulls Janelle into a tight hug. "Thanks Janelle." She says. "I don't know what I'd do without you." "Your welcome, Lilly. But I think you'll be fine. It will take more than a few bullies to break your spirit." Janelle says, pulling away from Lilly. "Their has to be something. They need to be stopped." Lilly hugging and smelling Janelle's jacket. "You know Lilly. Janelle's mother is a guidance counselor, she might have some information on Emily and James." The succubus whispers in Lilly's ear snapping her out of her trance. "Dear, its time that you use your powers, manipulate those around you. Take control, the only way you will be able to take them down is with the strength you possess." "Janelle?" Lilly asks, hating the succubus's advice, but wanting it at the same time. "Yes Lilly." Janelle answers. Lilly smiles at her, she feels a warm surge inside her, she looks at Janelle and knows what she has to do. "You know what happened yesterday with James and Emily?" She asks, hoping Janelle will understand what she wants her to do. "They told everyone that you threw yourself at James, and wanted him to join you in your exhibitionism and bondage kink. They said that you tried to break them up. To be honest that last part wouldn't be a bad thing." Janelle explains. "I'm not surprised. They are such assholes." "Yes, they are assholes. They are more than that. They deserve to pay for what they did to me." Lilly says, anger starting to swell up inside of her. She knows what she is asking of Janelle. She knows the risk it will bring, but she also knows that it will take the bullies out of her life. "Do you think your mom can do anything about it?" "I mean it is her job to, but not in a way that will be effective." Janelle explains. "But I do have access to everyone's files in school. I mean like, no one would think it odd that I'm in her office, and I can break into her computer." Lilly's eyes light up. "That is perfect. They need to pay, and you can help me. Please Janelle, let me see what their files look like." Janelle can see the determination in Lilly's eyes. It's a side of her that she hasn't seen yet. "We cant do it now, but meet me there, when classes are done." Janelle says, and than kisses Lilly's cheek. "Ok?" Lilly nods and kisses Janelle again. "Ok, thank you Janelle." She says as they go their separate ways. Lilly is determined now, she will make sure the bullies pay. Lilly takes a moment alone in the bathroom before she begins to head out herself. She pauses a moment and notices in the reflection, Janelle's hand stitched crochet jacket. From far away its fine, but up close you can see threw its stitching. Not only that but there is only two buttons holding it closed. Lilly smiles. "I know what to do." She thinks to herself. Lilly walks to her first period class. She can hear whispers as she walks down the hallway. They giggle as she walks by, the gazes of everyone on her. She walks into her class, and takes a seat next to James. "Lilly, you can use your powers." The succubus appearing leaning on her desk. "Remember what you did to the waiter? Enthrall him. Make him do something that everyone cant deny happened. Emily controls James's orgasm, she keeps him frustrated. All you need is for him to want you. I know this sounds trite but trust me on this. Take control of the situation and all will fall into place. Now Lilly, I want you to use your powers. Use them now. Show me that you are strong enough to control James. Show me that you can break him and use him to your advantage." "Lilly, you should not have come back to school." James says, smiling at her, a look of satisfaction in his eyes. Lilly looking around the room at the other kids. James looks over at her. "What are you staring at?" He asks. Lilly shakes her head. "I feel bad for you." Lilly says looking in his eyes. Eyes that seem to draw him in, eyes that begin to shift colors. "Don't you get frustrated not being allowed to cum?" Lilly says, looking deep into his soul. "Not being allowed to masturbate? I bet it drives you crazy. I bet Emily doesn't even let you masturbate when your home alone with out her. You just sit there frustrated all day, wishing someone would help you. Wishing for relief from her torment." Lilly can feel James slipping into her trance, she can see him beginning to melt before her eyes. "She is a fucking bitch!" James exclaims. "She doesn't give a fuck about me." "Lilly, this is too easy. You don't need my advice, you can control him with out it." The succubus whispers in Lilly's ear. "Take control, show them your strength. Take control of him. Use him against them." She cheers. Lilly looks around. The teacher is up front dictating his lecture. Everyone is paying attention to that, and not James and Lilly in the back. Lilly leans towards James and whispers into his ear. "I think it would be fun to let you cum." She says, knowing what her words do to him. "I want you to cum, I want to see you get all sticky and wet, like last time. I want to see you get all excited as you rub yourself until you cum. I want to see you cum." Lilly cant believe the way she is talking, its not like her. Lilly sits at her desk, she lets the two buttons of Janelle's jacket fall away. The cold air on her bare chest makes her nipples hard. Lilly smiles to herself and opens the jacket. Lilly sees James staring at her, his eyes fixed on her breasts. Lilly runs her hand over the small tight mounds, she can feel them growing more tender as she touches them. Lilly lets the jacket fall open and she spreads her legs, showing James her bare thighs, her hairless cunt. Lilly's hands begin to wander across her chest, her fingers gently stroking her nipples. Her breasts begin to feel tingly as she massages them. Lilly begins to rub her nipples, her fingers pinching them, rolling them in between her fingers. Lilly can feel the heat of arousal grow within her. She knows that James can see her wetness in between her thighs, the wet spot that is growing as she rubs herself. "Show me yourself James. I need to see it. Stroke it, and cum for me." Lilly says, barely above a whisper. "Oh, yeah, that is a good girl." The succubus says with a smirk on her face. "Your doing well, Lilly. Keep it up. Keep showing everyone your true self." Lilly turns towards James, so that he can see her breasts and mound better. "Stroke it James." Lilly whispers. James is fixated on Lilly's exposed breasts and her glistening wet lips. He can feel the pressure building inside him. He's wanted to climax all day long and he needs relief. James starts to stroke himself under the desk, not caring about the risk of getting caught. Lilly can see his hand stroking, as she plays with herself. Lilly feels a jolt inside her, she needs him to finish. She needs to see him ejaculate. She begins to rub her clit with one hand, while the other squeezes one of her nipples, making her whole body tingle with pleasure. Lilly lets go of her nipple, and places her hand on the front of her thigh, so she can spread her legs even more, giving James an even better view. She begins to moan softly as James's hand moves faster. His breathing growing more rapid. James is so close to orgasm. He feels the heat from his impending climax in his balls, he can feel the warm juices beginning to leak from his shaft. The wetness from the precum covers his fingers. James knows he has to be careful, but he can't stop. He is so close. James wants to climax. He needs to. The frustration of being teased and denied all day is too much to bare. His body tenses up and his eyes close as he pushes himself over the edge. Lilly sees him getting close to the edge, and she quickly straitens her posture and closes the jacket up. He lets out a gasp as the first jet of cum rockets from the tip of his penis. He pushes his chair back, as his orgasm begins, a strand of semen hitting his desk. Lilly watches as the second and third jets of his seed shoot from his throbbing erection, landing on his shirt and pants. James continues to stroke himself, his body still tense and ready. His body still full of pent up frustration. The fourth jet of semen sprays over his hand. He lets out a deep sigh, as his orgasm subsides. Lilly cries out as loud as she can. "WHAT THE FUCK!" Everyone jumps, and looks at Lilly, and than to James. His shirt and pants are stained with his semen, and he is still rubbing himself. "Uhh, James." The teacher says. James looks up at the teacher, he's frozen in shock, unsure of what to say. Lilly a sinister smile growing on her face. Other students commenting in shock and discuss. The teacher angrily yells out "Are you fucking serious!" The whole class room is in chaos. "Yes, Lilly, I think they are about to get it." The succubus laughing with glee, as she watches James trying to clean himself off, but the damage is done. He is exposed, and in trouble now. "Get the fuck out of here." The teacher yells. "Someone get security." Lilly smiles, she has never felt so pleased with herself. "That was perfect, my darling. That is what I have been trying to get threw to you." The succubus says as she appears by Lilly's desk. Lilly looks up and smiles at the succubus. "Yes, it was." Lilly says to the succubus, watching everyone freaking out. She can hear the whispers and giggles from the other students. "Everyone is going to be talking about this." The succubus says, with a smug look on her face. "About how James, got caught masturbating. Such a shame." The teacher opens his mouth to say something when the school's security walks in and heads over to James, demanding that he come with them. James is escorted out of the room, leaving the classroom in a state of shock. Lilly smiles to herself. "That was so exciting!" Lilly says to the succubus. "Thank you for all your help. Thank you for teaching me how to use my powers." Lilly has never felt this level of satisfaction and complacency. She can't stop smiling, she is so happy. Lilly's happiness guides her threw the day. She has a glow about her now, and she doesn't stop. She is addicted to the allure it has on the rest of the students, and angry with the way they have always treated her. Lilly is determined now to control them. She is embracing the darkness inside of her, and is using it. At the end of each class she would pick someone, and enthrall them with her sexuality. Demanding them to do her homework for her, even give her things. During lunch she let a boy get close and touch her so he would buy her lunch. She even made him feed her. Lilly knows she's changing, but she feels alive, and it is wonderful. Lilly finds Janelle waiting for her at the end of the day, outside of her mothers office. Janelle looks gorgeous in her black skirt, and her tight alabaster sweater, that hugs her braless breasts perfectly. Lilly walks over and gives Janelle a big hug, squeezing her tightly, making Janelle's breasts squish against Lilly's. Lilly feels the warmth of Janelle's breasts against her chest and can't help to kiss her. "You seem better now." Janelle says. "I heard what happened, what the fuck was that about. How. Why did he do that." Lilly shrugs. "Oh, James has always been an asshole, but I think he just lost it." Janelle smiles. "No shit. What happened after he left?" "The whole class was a mess. I guess everyone is in shock from James getting caught masturbating in class." Lilly says, with a mischievous grin on her face. "The teacher didn't know what to do. I mean everyone was staring at him, and he didn't know what to do." "What happened next?" Janelle asks. "He yelled at us and made us all sit in silence until the end of class." Lilly says. "Holy shit! So what happened to James? Do you know?" Janelle asks, still curious. "I don't know, but I know that James will never fuck with me again." Lilly says, smiling. "Do you mean that literally?" Janelle asks, giggling. Lilly looks at Janelle. "Yeah, he had no choice but to do as I said. He couldn't get out of it, even if he wanted to." "Wait, what?" Janelle asks. "I don't understand." "I mean, he is stuck now." Lilly says. "He's like a slave to me. He doesn't have a choice. I can command him, and he must do what I say." "What does that even mean?" Janelle asks, shaking her head. "Lilly dear, I'd advise you to not tell her about me." The succubus interjects in Lilly's mind. "Doing so will bring damnation upon her. Do not speak about me." "Sorry Janelle." Lilly says. "It's nothing important." Janelle looks at Lilly, her eyes seem to bore threw her. "Ok, if you say so." She says as she unlocks her mothers office door and motions for Lilly to come inside. Lilly follows Janelle into the office and stands there not knowing how to proceed. Janelle locks the office door and heads over to her mothers desk, sitting down in the chair and begins to type at the computer. "The filing cabinet is over there" Janelle points. "Ok." Lilly says as she heads over to the filing cabinet. Lilly is nervous. She has never been in someone's office before, and the thought of getting caught with Janelle makes her nervous. Lilly opens the filing cabinet and looks inside. "It should be in here somewhere." Lilly says as she searches threw the files. She pulls one out, and looks at the name on the front. Its Emily's school records. Everything about her grades and classes she is taking, even the college she is trying to get into. All her test scores. "What is this?" Lilly asks. "Oh, umm. They are like, the files of everyone who attends here. I mean, you can read through them and find out what they like, or where they are in life, you know. Stuff like that." Janelle explains, while still typing away on her mothers computer. Something catches Lilly's eye. A name. "No fucking way." Lilly confused and doesn't know what she can do with this information, but it might be helpful. "What?" Janelle says, still typing. "Emily's dad. He owns the company my dad works for." Lilly says, looking up at Janelle, who has stopped typing and is now staring at her with a shocked expression on her face. "What?" Janelle asks. "Yes, she is trying to get into a prestige university, but it looks as though her grades are preventing that." Lilly says as she flips threw the pages. "But because of her dad, and the company he owns. He is going to pay her way in." "What do you mean? Lilly, I'm not sure I understand." Janelle says, a puzzled look on her face. "How can that help us?" "If she's getting in on the company's money. Maybe, maybe we could use it to our advantage." Lilly says. "Like if she is using the money from her dad, maybe we can make use of it too. Get her dad to cut her off. She wont be able to get a free ride, and with her grades, she'd be fucked." Janelle looks at Lilly in shock, she is so caught off guard by Lilly's ideas, she doesn't know what to think. "Ok, well I mean that is good. I think." "It's the best plan I can think of. She deserves it. She needs to suffer, and I will do anything to make her pay." Lilly says, determined. "Anything to stop her from controlling anyone. Anything to stop her from controlling me." "Oh my, Lilly. What is happening to you? I don't understand." Janelle says, rubbing her eyes. "It's almost like your being possessed. You sound different, and I love it. Your so fucking hot when your like this." Lilly's eyes light up. She puts the file back and walks over to Janelle. Swooping in kissing her aggressively, forcing her back in the chair. Janelle lets out a gasp, surprised by the sudden forcefulness. She quickly gives in, opening her mouth, accepting Lilly's tongue, as Lilly climbs on top of her. Lilly unbuttons her jacket, as she straddles Janelle's lap. She wraps her arms around Janelle and pulls her in for another kiss. Janelle reaches down, and runs her hand under Lilly's cunt trying to get to the plug that Lilly has been wearing all day. Lilly pulls away from the kiss. Her lips are full, her breath short, she begins to suck on her neck. Her mouth is warm and hungry, making Janelle moan. The sudden sound of keys and the door unlocking shocks the both of them. Lilly turns her head and sees the door open. Mrs. Jones walks in. "Succubus help!" Lilly cries out in her mind, in a panic. "Mrs. Jones is going to catch us." "Don't worry. Her restrained thoughts are easy to manipulate." The succubus whispers back. "Remember what she was like last night?" "I. I can't move. I can't run." Lilly says, not knowing how she can save herself. "Well, Lilly." Mrs. Jones says, as she locks the door behind her. "What are you two doing in here?" "Oh, umm." Lilly is caught off guard, her face is bright red with embarrassment. She tries to stand, but Janelle pulls her back into the chair. "Relax Lilly. She wont do anything." Janelle says, trying to calm Lilly down. She grabs Lilly's breasts in each hand, squeezing them. "Mom, we.. Ahh. We needed to find somewhere we could be alone." Janelle explains. "I guess we shouldn't have come to your office." She smiles. "Yes, well this is my office." Mrs. Jones says, folding her arms in front of her. "It is my job to guide students." She walks over to Lilly and her daughter, sitting on the edge of her desk besides them. She reaches over and peeks in Lilly's jacket, trying to get a better view. "Hmm." She says. "It doesn't seem like Lilly is dressed under that jacket." She takes her hands and pulls on the collar of the jacket, helping Lilly remove it. Janelle smiles. "Mom, what are you doing?" She asks. "Oh, don't worry Janelle, I'm not going to do anything." Mrs. Jones says, her eyes fixed on Lilly's small mounds. "I told you, its my job to guide students. So I'm going to guide the two of you." "Oh." Janelle says. "That sounds good mom." "Yes, so why don't you start by taking your shirt off sweetie?" Mrs. Jones says as she motions Janelle to do so. Janelle and Lilly look at each other and then back at Mrs. Jones. Lilly slides her hands under Janelle's sweater stopping to feel her breasts. She than continues to help Janelle remove it. "Yes, that's a good girl." Mrs. Jones says. "Why don't you take everything off for me?" Janelle and Lilly stand, and undress. Lilly removing her thigh high boots, and than Janelle removing her skirt, and shoes. The two of them are completely naked, standing before Mrs. Jones. Janelle's body is incredible, small, tight, and trim, but she still has soft rounded breasts that fill out her tight body. Lilly is beautiful as well, her skin is soft and smooth, her body is small, and prepubescent. Her breasts are still not developed, and her nipples are hard and erect. "Why don't you two get comfortable on the couch. We can have a little talk, just like we did last night." Mrs. Jones says as she walks over to the couch, sits, and then motions the two of them over to her. Janelle and Lilly sit side by side, their bodies next to each other. They are so young, so innocent. So beautiful and pure. Mrs. Jones gets up and kneels on the ground between them. "Yes, this is going to be good. This is going to help both of you." She says as she kisses Lilly and then Janelle's inner thighs. "I can sense the lust and love you two have for each other. I want you to touch each other, tell me what you both like." She leans back watching. Janelle begins to run her hand up Lilly's stomach to her flat small breasts, brushing her pink nipples with her fingers. Lilly's body begins to tense up, as Janelle's hand makes its way back down. She runs her hand between Lilly's thighs, and continues past her cunt. Janelle slides her hand down further, feeling the plug in Lilly's ass. She circles the plug and slowly pulls on it a little. Lilly lets out a gasp as it starts to stretch her tight clenching anus. "Ohhhh, Janelle." Lilly cries, as she looks at Mrs. Jones, who is starting to run her own hand along her stocking covered thighs and under her office skirt. Janelle continues to pull the plug out some, stretching the tight hole and than letting go, as it is sucked back inside. Lilly begins to moan, and Janelle stops. She looks to Lilly's eyes, and sees the lust burning in them, the need for Janelle to continue. Janelle turns Lilly's head and kisses her, her tongue darting in and out of Lilly's mouth. She reaches over, and grabs Lilly's other breast in her hand, squeezing it. Lilly reaches over and grabs Janelle's breasts too, squeezing and feeling them. She pushes Janelle down laying her on her back. Lilly kisses and sucks Janelle's nipples and continues down to her belly button. Lilly runs her tongue along Janelle's pelvic bone, down between her thighs, kissing along the way. She looks over to Mrs. Jones, who is still slowly rubbing herself. Lilly feels Janelle's hand on the back of her head, she pushes Lilly's mouth against Janelle's wet cunt. "Lick me." Janelle whispers. "Please." Lilly begins to lick, using her tongue to separate Janelle's wet lips and her clit, sliding it into her wetness. Lilly sucks Janelle's clit, causing Janelle to cry out in pleasure. Lilly loves how Janelle tastes. It's so sweet, so different. Lilly can feel Janelle's body begin to tremble as her orgasm starts to build. "Lilly, why don't you climb on top of Janelle, so she can lick you cute cunt too." Mrs. Jones says as she fingers herself. Lilly does as she is told. She positions herself above Janelle's mouth and looks over to Mrs. Jones, who nods in approval. Lilly feels Janelle's hands pull her cheeks apart, as she starts to lick her lips. Lilly closes her eyes as the sensation over takes her, she begins to feel Janelle's tongue enter her tight cunt, the sensation of her lips against her wet clit. She tenses her anus as Janelle grabs hold of the plug, pulling it out a little than pushes it back in with a pop. Lilly clenches her jaw, as she repeatedly pulls it out than back in, slowly at first than faster. She keeps her lips tightly around Lilly's clit, sucking as hard as she can. "Lilly. Lick my daughter too." Mrs. Jones demands, as she stands and walks over to the couch, grabbing Lilly's hair and shoving her face into Janelle's cunt. Lilly obeys, and slides her tongue into her. Lilly pulls her face away for a moment, taking in a gasp of air, than continues to lick Janelle. She can feel the warmth of Janelle's saliva run down her thighs, as Janelle continues to suck her clit. The room is filled with the sound of their slurping as they continue to eat each other. Lilly moans softly as Janelle bites down on her clit. "Yes, just like that." Mrs. Jones says, as she pulls Lilly away from Janelle. "Your doing so good sweetie. I love watching you both. You two are going to change the world one day, you know that don't you." "Mom?" Janelle says, as she lets go of Lilly's clit. "I think I'm going to make Lilly cum now." Mrs. Jones looks at Lilly and smiles. "Would you like that, Lilly? Would you like to cum for Janelle?" Lilly nods, unable to speak, her body still tense, as her orgasm is just around the corner. She pushes her head down back into Janelle's cunt, sucking her clit into her mouth and beginning to lap it up and down. Janelle begins to moan as she feels her orgasm begin, as her body begins to tingle. "Ohhh, that is it, that's my good girl." Mrs. Jones says, as she stands before them fingering her self franticly. "Cum for me, both of you." The two of them begin to tremble and cry out in ecstasy, their bodies quivering with the intensity of their orgasms. The room fills with the smell of sweat and sex as their climaxes continue to overtake them. Lilly begins to drool on Janelle's clit as her own orgasm erupts. Janelle's whole body shakes with pleasure as she is overcome with her own orgasm. Lilly collapses, her body and mind spent, but she still feels Janelle's tongue inside her. Her mouth continues to suck, as her tongue moves back and forth across Lilly's clit. The sensation causes Lilly to start cumming again, as her orgasm continues to roll over her, one wave after the next. "That is it. Just keep going." Mrs. Jones cries out. "Fuck her, with her plug, just like that Janelle. Keep fucking her. Don't stop." Mrs. Jones own orgasm starts to roll over her. She cries out, as she lets her fingers slide from her cunt and over her clit, as her body exploding. Janelle's clit is sensitive and raw from her orgasm, but Lilly continues to suck on it, driving Janelle insane. "I.. I can't. Oh, God." Janelle cries, as Lilly's orgasm continues. "I'm cumming. I'm cumming." Janelle lets out a deep sigh and slumps her head back, exhausted from her orgasms. Lilly falls limp, her body laying on top of Janelle. Her face resting against Janelle's dripping warm cunt. Janelle kisses Lilly's mound lovingly. All three of them exhausted. "The two of you are so perfect." Mrs. Jones says, as she grabs the two girl's clothes. "I can see why you like Lilly, Janelle. She is amazing. I bet she makes you feel so good. It's like you where born to be together." Mrs. Jones kisses Janelle, and then Lilly. She helps the two of them get dressed. Before walking them out of her office. "Lilly dear. Take these." Mrs. Jones hands her two tickets. "They are for tonight's drama club's play. I expect you and your father to attend. Lets just say, its mandatory." Lilly looks at Janelle, she smiles. "Ok Mrs. Jones. We'll be there." "Wonderful, you two enjoy the rest of your day." Mrs. Jones says, waving as Lilly and Janelle exit the school. The two of them walk out the front entrance, the afternoon sun is shining down on them, and Lilly smiles. She reaches over and takes Janelle's hand, squeezing it tightly, pulling her in for a kiss. Lilly than walks away to the car, where her father stands waiting for her.

Late night movie to an amazing night betwee father and daughter As u know every family like to watch movies at night so my family in my family me john my wife with nice assests 34 36 32 kelle my daughter 36 32 36 a boobs and ass that everyone stares kale my son johnson One December, both of my kids were home for a winter vacation. My son was in the middle of his first year of graduate school and our daughter was 19 After a dinner with a couple of bottles of wine, my son suggested renting a couple of movies and bringing back Family Movie Night for the holiday. When everyone agreed, I was thrilled and happy that we again will be seeing movie together We all changed into our pajamas, made popcorn and put the first movie in. As usual, I sat in my recliner, my son laid on the floor, and my wife stretched out on the couch giving me a nice view . I thought my daughter might feel too old to sit on her father's lap, but she hopped right on lap as if she were 8 years old again. About 20 minutes into the movie, my daughter reached down to grab some popcorn, and placed her knees down on either side of my legs. As she started to sit back up, she slipped, and I grabbed onto her thighs to steady her. That's when her nightgown pumped up and I saw that she was wearing a thong. Light blue, lacy. I tried to look away, but I was mesmerized as I helped her back to a seated position on my lap. For the next 5 minutes, I tried to focus on the movie, and not what my daughter was wearing underneath her nightgown. I was treasuring this rare family moment, and didn't want to frighten and disgust my daughter by getting an erection, and making her uncomfortable. I was able to focus again on the movie, until she went down for more popcorn. Again, she placed her knees on either side of my legs, but this time, she pushed her body down so her abdomen touched my knees as she reached down. Again, her nightgown slid up and her thong and ass were exposed. I quickly glanced at my wife, but she was full excited for the movie. Kale ="I'm coming back up, Dad, can you grab on to me?" I tentatively placed my hands on her upper thighs and began to pull her back. The feel of her soft skin under my fingers made my cock dance as I gazed intently at the piece of fabric covering her pussy.ohh Shit. I was getting an erection. And I was wearing sweatpants. In a desperate attempt to hide it from her, I grabbed a blanket that was on the back of the recliner and tried to shove it between us as though I was cold. "Good idea," said my daughter. "I'm freezing." And she yanked the blanket out from between us and sat back on my hard, sweatpants-covered cock. She obviously felt my hardness, because she froze in the process of putting the blanket over us. I tried to think of a way to apologize, but how do you even begin to do that? After a few seconds, she continued to put the blanket over us and sat back. Maybe she convinced herself it wasn't my hard dick that she felt between her ass cheeks. As she leaned back into me, I smelled her hair. It smelled amazing. For the next 5 minutes or so, I thought about excusing myself to go rub one off in the bathroom, but there was something exciting about the pain associated with this hard-on. My daughter must've felt it, yet she was still sitting on it. My cock twitched, every time I thought about its rigid shaft pressed between her cheeks and lower back. I had completely lost interest in the movie at this point. I was staring at the screen so I wouldn't draw attention to myself, but all I could think about was my hard dick. The next time my daughter went down for popcorn, I made a quick decision and pulled down my sweatpants to my thighs. I could see my hard cock through my boxers. I stared at her panty-clad pussy and cursed under my breath. Again, when she asked for help getting back up, I grabbed onto her upper thighs, this time grazing my thumbs across her cheeks. When she sat back, she clearly realized there was less fabric between us, and froze once again. Boldly, I pulled my cock out through the hole in my boxers. It was all I could do to not keep my hold on my shaft and start yanking on it right then. I pushed her nightgown up to her hips, pressed my cock down between us and pulled her back to me. She gasped lightly. Then, I started rocking in the chair. The force of the rocking was now causing my cock to slide between her panty-clad pussy lips. What was I doing? What was she thinking? Was she scared? I glanced again at my wife, who was now sleeping on the couch and in sleep she was showing off . I bravely ran my hands up and down my daughter's sides, touching the sides of her breasts and then just press them down and its was like a shock to my daughter . When I reached her hips, I grabbed onto them, and began pushing and pulling them away and against me. I was dry-humping my daughter. Fuck, it felt good. It felt amazing. I kept this up, pausing every once in a while so I didn't blow my load onto her, until the movie ended. We sat still in the chair. Now what? How could I get up like this? What was she going to do? Would she tell her mother? Surprisingly, my daughter asked her brother to put the next movie in and make more popcorn so she didn't have to get up. Was this because she wanted to stay on my lap? Or because she didn't want them to see anything and think her a willing participant? . What was I doing? God, she smelled good. My wife woke up from the sound of the popcorn, and opened another bottle of wine. With my cock shaft resting between my daughter's sweet clothed crevice, I accepted another glass, as did my daughter, who drained hers in nearly one gulp. As the lights turned off again, and the second movie resumed, I took another glance at my wife, who caught my eye and smiled at me. I smiled back as I pushed my hips upward into my daughter. I then started to touch my wife breast she was just laid beside the couch and I can feel she was getting horny but then I focused on my daughter and told my wife wait for the night and she againg surprisingly was in half sleep. After a while my daughter, she leaned down for more popcorn, and I saw the dampness in her underwear. Fuck, she was wet. I think she had a orgasm. Then I touch her wet panty and put them lil aside , exposing her bare ass and pussy. As I pulled her back towards me, her wet pussy lips slid up my shaft and I let out a long breath and my precum was out. "Getting tired?" my son asked. "Maybe a little." I replied, my heart beating fast as I realized I needed to be more careful. "We can watch this tomorrow," he said. "If you're too tired." "No, no," I assured her. "I'll be fine." Understatement of the year. My daughter turned to me and smiled. She was okay? She was okay, I guess. Then, she started grinding her hips, drenching my shaft with her juices. Oh God, I was in heaven. I reached around her stomach and slid my finger along her clit, stopping to rub it on either side. She quickened her grinding against my finger. After a bit she asked me to rock the chair again, and I did so, instantly. This time the force of the rocking caused our wet naked parts to connect in the most stimulating ways. My cock head slid against her clit and she grabbed onto my arms and breathed heavily. I think she was on climax for another one . "Can you turn up the volume?" She said to her brother. Anything to drown out our breathing and let us continue on was a good thing. I looked over at my wife again. Asleep. Awesome. As we rocked, I pulled my daughter back to me, rubbing my hands over her body, stopping at her breasts and hips. I kissed her neck and shoulders. I pushed my hips up to meet hers coming back at mine. Suddenly, she leaned forward a bit allowing my cock to rise up. I looked between our legs to see her hand wrap around the base of my cock and start pointing it towards her wet hole. Oh my god. I'd never been so excited in my life. As my dick met her hole, I wanted to scream, grunt, whatever. The tip of my cock was inside her pussy and I watched as she slowly took it all in. I could've grabbed onto her hips and loaded into her right then, but I wanted it to last. She started the chair rocking again, and my dick slid in and out of her wet hole. Fuck, I couldn't deal with this. I stopped her, pulled out and slid up my sweatpants. She looked at me, hurt and angry. I winked. "I'm going to take this sleepy girl up to her room," I announced. With the blanket still around us, I carried her in my arms to the stairwell. I was going to put her to bed and rail her in her room But i was too horny and set her in stairs As I set her down on the steps, she turned to face me. I looked in her eyes, hungry, and pushed her down. I licked her lips and she opened her mouth to receive a kiss from me. Our lips locked and I rapidly pushed my sweatpants back down. My cock couldn't wait to get back in her little cunt. I thrust it in and she grunted. Man, this was awesome. You may thinking fucking on a staircase is a bit uncomfortable, and you'd, of course, be right, but at that moment I would've fucked her on a bed of nails, I was so horny for her. I railed into her, and she pushed back at me. I started kissing her neck as I moved my fingers down to her clit and flicked it, rolled it, twitched it. Her eyes locked with mine and her mouth opened. She looked down at my fingers and then let her head fall back as I felt her cunt walls begin to contract on my cock. "Ohhhhh Daddy. Ohhhhh. Ohhhh." She whispered. She froze in a silent scream and dug her nails into my ass, pushing my hips into her as hard as she could to get the most out of her orgasm. It didn't take long for me after that, as I railed in an out, grunting like some fucking caveman as I felt the urge to come. I started to pull out, but she grabbed onto my hips, locked eyes with me, and said: "Come inside me." you would not believe how it feels to have your daughter say this to you. I kissed her again, grunting through my nose, running my hands all over her, and came for what felt like the longest and best time of my life. I gripped onto her as spurt after spurt shot inside her and she moaned in my mouth. This story is not a true incident it all character are visualized .. Drop your comments if you want more story like this ..

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Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = * * * * * * * * * * * * My Master is making me write this story about my latest punishment. He says he will make me read it out loud at the next munch as a warning to all of the other slaves to behave and listen to their Masters. He doesn’t punish me very often, partly because he thinks I like it. He said to tell the absolute truth in this, so I guess I have to admit that if it’s a spanking, I usually do like it. Sometimes when he spanks me, I like it a lot. Oh, that makes me tingle just saying it. It is true. Sometimes I love being spanked. But Master has other punishments that I really don’t like at all. Sometimes, if I have been bad, he will make me take myself almost there and then make me stop. He will watch me squirm and listen to me plead to be allowed to cum. Then when I start to cool down, he makes me take myself back to the edge... again... and again... and again. I don’t like that. Other times he will set up a video camera when he punishes me and then post it on line. I don’t like that either, even if it’s a spanking. When he does that, I am always either fully hooded or he makes sure that it doesn’t show my face. I don’t have any tattoos or birthmarks– at least not where anyone would see them– so I don’t have to worry about being identified if somebody sees the video. Not being publicly identified in a video or picture is one of the major things in our agreement. The other major thing in our agreement is my safe word. My safe word is cauliflower. I hate cauliflower and would never just say it, so Master knows that if I say it, we have to stop and talk. Master knows that I don’t like electrical things either. But if I have been very bad, he sometimes puts those little TENS pads on me in places I don’t want them. And if I have been especially bad, he uses anal and vaginal electrodes. That is pure punishment, but it isn’t unbearable and he only does it if I really deserve it. I’ve never used my safeword during those punishments. I did scream out, “Cauliflower! Cauliflower! Cauliflower!” once when he used one of those big cattle prod-like things on me. He stopped and we talked about it. I told him that the big electric cattle prod wasn’t allowed in our relationship. “What about the little one?” he asked, and zapped me right above my clit with something about the size of an electric toothbrush. I yelped and then said very calmly, “Cauliflower, Cauliflower, Cauliflower.” He shrugged and said, “OK, hunnybunny, I guess I can sell my prods to some other master.” Then to make it up to me he made slow, sweet love to me and drove me higher and higher an higher until we both exploded together. But I am supposed to be writing about what happened tonight. All week that gnawing feeling had been growing deep in my tummy that can only be quenched with a spanking. By Friday night I REALLY needed a spanking. And I needed a long spanking that would take me over the edge. So Saturday morning I started doing everything I could to irritate Master. I kept walking in front of him while he was trying to watch a game on TV. Then I was late getting supper prepared... and I burned the potatoes. When I knocked over his glass of wine while serving him desert, he lost it. “You, young lady, are going to get a spanking!” he yelled firmly. I tried not to look happy, but it must have shown on my face. “You need a spanking, don’t you?” he said. His face was all scrunched down. He wasn’t mad. He was disappointed in me. I could tell. “A spanking doesn’t have to be a punishment,” he said firmly. “You could have just asked for one. And then we could have made love afterwards.” I stood there staring at the floor. As usual when we were at home, I was naked. I really wanted to run and hide... not because I was afraid, but because I was ashamed that I had disappointed my Master. “I’m sorry, Master,” I started to blubber. “I just didn’t think.” “Then I will have to make sure that you remember in the future,” he said, “even if you aren’t thinking. “But I really need a spanking,” I whined. “You can punish, punish me later, but first, please... please... please... give me a take-me-high spanking.” He sat there silently for a long moment, just looking at me. Finally he said firmly, “I will give you your take-me-high spanking... but it will also be your punishment.” He paused to let that sink in and then continued, “I will take you high. Then I will take you past the point of enjoyment. And I will set up the video cameras while I am doing it so that your spanking can be shown at the next gathering of Masters and slaves. That is the only place it will be shown so you will be bare faced as well as bare assed. “No, please,” I stammered out, “once its on video anything can happen to it. And once its out, its out forever.” He thought a moment before saying, “OK, you will be masked. But you will write out a full de***********ion of everything that happens tonight and read it before the video is shown at the munch.” I said, “Yes, Master,” and stood quietly while he set up the video camera. Then I moved over to stand next to his chair so that he could pull me over his lap. But rather than reaching for me, he said curtly, “Go get the suitcase.” The suitcase isn’t really a suitcase. It is an old-fashioned black leather Gladstone bag that looks a lot like what doctors used to carry in the old days. It opens from the top and inside are two compartments that are perfect for keeping all sorts of ropes, whips, restraints, and of course, paddles. I hurried to the closet in the bedroom and brought back the bag. After I set it at his feet, I opened it and then stood there nervously. If he were going to use one of the leather or wooden paddles on me, this was definitely going to be a punishment spanking. He rummaged around in the bag for what seemed like forever. Finally he held up an old, woman’s bedroom slipper with a thin leather sole and said, “Ah, here it is.” I had never seen that in the bag before. As old as it was, I’m sure it had been in there for a long, long time, but Master had never used it on me. He held it out for me to see and said, “The beauty of a slipper is that it can be used for everything from a light kiss to a severe beating.” I gulped slightly and trembled a little in fear. He had promised me both. He set the slipper on the small table next to his chair and then patted his lap. “We will start with a hand spanking,” he said, almost smiling. I gulped again. That was both good news and bad news. The bad news was that “start” meant that there would be more beyond the hand spanking. But the good news at the same time was that Master was telling me that he would warm me up rather than starting out with something more severe– like the slipper. I’ve been punishment spanked or paddled without a warm up and believe me, it is much better if something a little less severe gets the endorphins flowing before the heavy pain starts, even if it is a pure punishment spanking. I lay across his lap and he began caressing my asscheeks. I knew he was doing that so my juices would start flowing and my body would interpret the pain to come in a sexual way. Then he stopped completely and asked in a firm voice, “Why am I spanking you tonight?” “Because I spilled your wine,” I answered. He gave me a sharp slap on the ass with the fingers of his hand and I quickly added, “And because I kept walking in front of you while you were trying to watch your game on TV.” Another sharp slap and I said, “And I was late getting supper prepared... and I burned the potatoes.” This time he rubbed my ass again and said, “Yes, you deserve to be punished for that, but what is the real reason I am giving you a SEVERE spanking.” He emphasized the word severe by speaking a little louder and slower. “I don’t know,” I whined. At that point I really didn’t. “What did I tell you?” he asked. I lay there thinking for a moment and then said softly, “That if I needed a spanking I should just ask for one rather than trying to make you mad?” “Correct,” he said sharply. Then he added, “Now keep that firmly in mind as I warm your ass.” He then started spanking me. The individual smacks weren’t that hard, but he was moving his hand so that each one fell on a new area of my ass. After a little while, I could feel my ass starting to really heat up. I was squirming and thrashing on his lap and starting to call out “Ow! Ow!” with each stroke. I didn’t realize it at the time, but I noticed it when Master made me watch the video, as the spanking went on, my “Ow!” soon began to morph into an “Oh,” and then an “Uh” as a different kind of heat started to spread from my ass to my whole body. I also didn’t notice when Master picked up the slipper and began using it. In the video, I could hear the slipper make a whole different kind of sound as it hit my ass. It was a much sharper sound. And the feel of it was much sharper also. I remembered that as I watched myself being spanked. But at the time, all I felt was a more intense sensation taking me closer and closer to an explosive kind of orgasm that I can only get from a spanking. I started sort of singing in one long continuous note that kept getting louder and louder and higher and higher. Then I exploded. I don’t know how Master kept me on his lap, I was thrashing around so violently. With one hand on my back between my shoulder blades, he kept me pressed down over his lap, and with the other hand he continued to whale away at my ass. After a while, I went back to making “Uh” sounds with each swat. I really didn’t remember doing it, but I went high a second time, including the long, loud note and the explosive orgasm. I even did it a third time, but that orgasm was obviously less intense. Even after the third orgasm, Master didn’t stop. But my sexual need and energy was spent and my “Uh”s morphed back into “Oh”s and then back into “Ow!”s. It got to the point where I was really screaming “Ow!” with each swat. Then I started begging Master to stop. “Please, that’s enough!” I cried. “I’ll be good,” I wailed. “Please, I can’t take anymore.” I know that if I had said “Cauliflower,” Master would have stopped, but I didn’t say it. I had really disappointed Master once and I wasn’t going to disappoint him again by taking the easy way out. Once or twice, Master either got tired and missed his mark or, more likely, very intentionally spanked a little lower on my ass and struck right where the mound of my ass blends into my leg. Getting smacked there hurts at least twice as much as getting hit right on my asscheek. When he did that I screamed loudly and really thrashed around, but he didn’t even break his rhythm. Finally I stopped thrashing and struggling and just lay across his lap whimpering and sobbing with each smack of the slipper. After only a few more strokes, he dropped the slipper and began lightly rubbing my ass. His voice was very soft and comforting as he said, “Do you think you can remember to behave now, hunnybunny?” I nodded my head up and down and sobbed out softly, “I’ll try.” “And if your tummy tells you that you need a spanking,” he continued, “what will you do?” “I’ll just tell you I need a spanking,” I sobbed softly. “Just lay there,” he continued softly, “while I rub some ointment on your ass. The skin is broken in several places and we don’t want any infections or anything like that.” I felt something cold being squirted onto my ass and then he began very softly rubbing whatever it was into my skin. After a while he said, “Kneel before me,” and I slid off of his lap and knelt upright between his legs. He untied the full face mask and used his finger to wipe the tears off my cheeks. “I want you to sit and watch the video,” he said firmly, “and then you are going to write out everything that happened.” “Could I just kneel?” I asked paintively. “I might not be able to sit for a few days.” Master laughed and said, “Yes, hunnybunny, you can kneel and watch the video. And you can put your computer on the chair and kneel while you write everything up.” That’s what happened. I will show this to Master and he will correct my spelling and grammar and then post it on one of the websites he likes. Then we will go to bed. He hasn’t said anything about having sex tonight, but I will if he wants to even though I know it will hurt... a lot. Even if he doesn’t order anything, I will use my mouth to relieve the sexual tensions that had to have built up in him while he spanked me. Then, hopefully, he will let me curl up next to him on the bed and snuggle up against his back. I really prefer when he snuggles around me, but I’m not sure my ass could stand even that tonight. I’ve learned my lesson. I know that I will probably misbehave again and Master will have to correct me with a punishment spanking or something. But I know for certain that if that gnawing feeling starts growing deep in my tummy again, I will go to my Master and say, “Please Master, may I have a take-me-high spanking.” I wish I had done that this time. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = END OF STORY = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =

Since we had all been fucking as one big happy family, the kids and Sue were closer than ever, last Saturday night we had invited Frank and Dave around to join us in some family fucking, both guys more than happy to fuck my daughter and son. At first Kim and Stu knew nothing of the guys turning up, but when we started to play I told them that some friends were going to join in, if they wanted, we could all have some fun together. The kids were keen to try more guys especially Kim who wanted to feel different cocks in her pussy or arse, Stu was also up for fun, so Saturday night we began playing, a short while later the guys turned up, upon seeing Kim's great body, both guys soon got a hard on and made straight for her, I watched as she took them on, both wanting to fuck her first, but Frank's big cock won out as Kim sat down on it, plunging it right in first go, Dave took her mouth, while Stu and I made sure Sue was happy with 2 cocks in her, he took her butt while I fucked her pussy. It didn't take long, before both wanted more, Kim now laying on Dave's cock while Frank wet his up to slide in her butt, he eased his 9 inch cock in, Kim's eyes told us all she was more than happy with her choice, as she screamed out a good orgasm, then with ever increasing speed the guys gave her a long hard fuck, before exploding deep inside her body with hot sticky cum, no sooner had they finished cuming, then Kim turned sucking them both dry, Stu made tracks for her butt and stuck his cock in deep. soon refilling her with his cum. The night carried on, all of us took turns fucking and fisting one another, the kids seemed to love having more than one cock to play with. Tired and totally dry of cum the guys left around 1 am, asking when the next meet was. So now after two weeks both were kinkier than ever, and I set up a group bi fuck for us all this weekend. Saturday afternoon I told Stuart and Kim to make sure both were ready for a long night, I had set up a douche in each of their onsuites now, and Sue and I got ourselfs ready too. Around 7pm, we started to play, Sue was taking Stu's cock in her butt, whilst I fucked Kim's arse, the guys I knew started to arrive quitely and stripped naked before coming into our games room, which we had now converted to a play fuck room, Whilst I was still balls deep in Kim's arse, Frank was first to push his cock in her mouth, she smiled having met him last week, then as more guys arrived, her body was used by all, Sue also getting her share of attention. I had invited some 12 or more guys, all knowing that when we have a open group fuck, if they know some one who would be keen to play, and is the kind of guy we like, that they can bring them along, some times 12 turns into 20, and tonight looked like it was going to be a big night too, as I had told them about Kim and Stu being involved as well. I let some of the guys take over, Kim's pussy and butt were filled by cocks as she sucked hard on a third. Stu now on his knees, was being fucked hard by Frank, as Dave took Sue's arse for a ride, I took on a couple of cocks and sat down over them, feeling both go deep as my arse opened fully. The night went well, all the guys fucked Kim, in all her holes, she had so much cum running out, several times I got her to sit over my mouth so I could eat it, and I saw her do the same with Sue, as Sue also did to her, Stuart was going well to, even getting 2 cocks in his butt and feeling them both cum at the same time. I was now sitting on Kim's fist as I watched her take a good fucking, her fingers got me to orgasm well, my cock jerked as I shot my cum over her face and into her mouth, several guys took to her licking it off, as she licked her lips happily. I waited till Kim wasn't to busy, then took her over to the bench, pushing the huge 12 inch dildo fully in her cum soaked butt got the right results, as she shot into a constant orgasm. I worked her hard, then slid the 9 inch vibe in her pussy, it was so tight, but she took them both, guys watched as my assault on Kim gained speed, her mouth now full of cock and cum, stopped her screaming, as orgasm after orgasm rocked her body. Some 20 minutes later I let her up, she was picked up and impaled on 2 good cocks, both went in her butt, a third now trying to fuck her pussy, went in a bit; but not all the way, so I moved him away and took over, I rammed my cock home, her pussy so tight with the pressure of the 2 cocks in her butt felt great, her eyes rolled as she smiled at me. With some effort we fucked her hard, all three cocks pushed her to the limits, as she had orgasm after orgasm, finishing with all of us blowing our loads in her. My daughter was now a well seasoned cum slut, as the guys used her any way they wanted, she never backed away from trying some thing new, Stu also was well on his way to having most of the guys fuck his arse too, now Sue was ramming our big dildo up his arse, causing the nights cum to be pushed out. As a closing performance for the guys, we got both girls in a 69, with Stu fucking his mum, and me fucking my daughter, all four of us, had been well and trully fucked, covered and full of cum, we finished with a bang, as the last of my cum shot into Kim's butt and Stu unloaded into Sue. We told all the guys, to look forward to more fun in the weeks to come.

@guavapancake The Other Way Around Ben answered the phone. Rico didn’t say a word. Trevor was also surprised and couldn’t say anything. Ben put the phone on loud speaker mode so Rico and Trevor can hear Tory. Tory: Rico!! Are you there? Hello?...Hello? Ben: I am sorry Tory, this is Ben speaking. Tory: Ben?! Why do you have Rico’s phone? Ben: Well you see Rico is failing in class and He begged me to tutor him. Tory: Really?! Then why did he say he was free tonight? We had plans. Can I speak with him? Ben: I wished he can speak to you; I hate to speak in behalf of Rico but he is in the bathroom right now. Can you leave a message? Tory: Well, please tell him I understand but I want to talk to him. Thank you Ben. Ben: You’re welcome. Ben hung up the phone. All this time while speaking with Tory, Ben was looking straight into Rico’s eyes. Ben: Now Rico should I tell Tory the truth? I can always call her or even better video call. Rico couldn’t object anymore since he is very exhausted physically and emotionally. He just wants to go home and do normal stuff. He doesn’t want to imagine nor think what would happen if Ben revealed everything to Tory and also He thought that if Ben got Trevor to do this to him, surely He wouldn’t back down into dragging Tory into this mess. Whatever the outcome is one thing is for sure He is screwed. Rico left Ben’s gazed: no don’t do that, I will submit just leave her alone. Trevor: Ask for it Rico! Rico: huh? The Hell…. I don’t know how! Ben wrote something in the phone and showed it to Rico. Rico read it and his face was in disgust. Ben: Here this is what I want to hear, slave! Rico: Please… Trevor…Fuck me with your dick, make me your slut… I need your cock in me… Rico was so red he was so embarrassed of what he just said he closed his eyes waiting for Trevor’s response. Trevor: I want you to shout it! I didn’t hear you Rico. Rico just wanted all of this to be over soon so he just did what he was asked. Protesting was pointless and would certainly make the situation worst. He sighed with surrender. Rico: PLEASE FUCK ME TREVOR! Trevor: Hahahaha! Alright! Trevor stripped off his basketball uniform. He ripped up a condom and put it on his dick. His dick was really huge girth wise; it was about 6 inches in girth. The condom was so stretch out because of the beer can size cock. He poured a large amount of lubricant and spread it in his cock. He then poured some around Rico’s hole. Rico clenched as he felt the lubricant on his rim. Ben was in awe when he saw Trevor completely naked. Trevor was also a looker with his wild brunette hair brushed upwards and his angular face makes him look like a jock model. His body was slim but very toned with muscles complete with abs he was a hot jock. Ben released Rico’s arms and pulled his leash. Rico was forced to move out of the table. Ben: Trevor go lie down at the table. Trevor lied on his back with his hard dick sticking out pointing upwards. Rico eyes widened as he realized what Ben was thinking. Rico: Oh no!!! no!! I can’t do that!! I don’t know how!!! Trevor soon understands it too. Trevor: Hahaha! Rico you are going to do it cowboy style. Fuck! my girlfriend never even did this to me hahaha you are a slut Rico hahaha. Ben pulled the chain so that Rico was forced to walk towards Trevor. Rico got on top of Trevor and aimed his asshole at the throbbing cock. Rico was going to ride Trevor’s cock. Rico: I can’t Trevor your dick is huge I can’t! Trevor: Just do it slut! Rico slowly lowered himself towards Trevor’s meat. The tip of Trevor’s cock pierced his hole, Rico gasped and slowly continued to lower himself, the cock head was now slowly entering him he clenched his teeth because of the big intrusion. Then Ben squirted a large amount of lube at Rico’s hole and Trevor’s huge dick. This made Rico slide faster into Trevor’s dick. Rico: Aaaaaaah it hurts aaaaaah! I can’t go on! My hole is stretching aaaahh FUCK! Rico’s eyes were closed and his face look hurt. Trevor’s dick was now half way through. Trevor: Wow Rico it’s so warm inside and tight my dick almost bending. Ben was so turned on by the sight, Rico spread legs and sitting on Trevor’s dick while Rico’s cock was flaccid but exposed to Trevor. Ben put his hands on Rico’s shoulder and suddenly pushed Rico downward with all his strength. Rico: FUUUCKK AAAAHHH SHIIIT!!!!! Trevor: FUCKK that felt good! It’s so hot inside! Rico was now fully impaled onto Trevor’s dick. He screamed in pain and lost all strength and fell down, his face at Trevor’s chest he was cursing through his teeth while Trevor laughs. He never realized how hard Trevor’s chest were and felt bad thinking about that he was not a fag why is he feeling up this pricks’ chest! Ben pushed Rico upright again and he was surprised of what he saw. Trevor saw it too. Rico’s cock was 9inch hard foreskin pulled back and spewing precum all over Trevor’s abs. Trevor’s dick apparently hit Rico’s prostate and it was giving him so much pleasure. Rico was so confused he didn’t like it but his body was so hot, his cock was so hard and it was a different kind of feeling. Trevor: Shit Rico you like riding cock so much? I didn’t know you were a closeted gay! Rico: Shut up! Shithead! Trevor: Say what you want I am not the one with a boner having his hole filled. Trevor’s dick was still inside him and it was so painful but his cock was hard. Rico was so dazed of what was happening he don’t know why his body was responding this way. Ben: Move up and down, fuck yourself using Trevor’s dick! Trevor moved his hand on the back of his head, he really was enjoying this. Rico tried moving upwards and Trevor’s dick slid off making him again ache in pain he closed his eyes and move upward then downward forcing Trevor’s cock to slide in and out of his hole. Trevor was moaning now. Rico was beginning to feel pleasure because of the stimulation of his prostate. His cock was leaking precum and he was so embarrassed by it. Ben suddenly touch Rico’s dick and began examining it. When Rico is moving downward impaling himself, his cock would throb and blow precum almost like a pump. Trevor’s abs was so wet now it was like a bucket of water was splashed all over him. Trevor was feeling so good since this was Rico’s first time, the fucking was very slow and very very tight it was like a vacuum stroking his cock over and over again. After a while Rico’s pace started going faster naturally. Rico was hitting the base of Trevor’s dick now. His hole was beginning to expand. Rico was now full fucking himself on Trevor’s meat. He was so humiliated, He never thought that his first time having sex was with his enemy and he himself was the one who is riding a dick. He was not fucked by anyone but he himself agreed to impale his hole on his rival’s dick. After a while of Rico riding Trevor’s dick. Trevor pushed Rico and Rico easily dropped on the table. Trevor knelt down on top of the table and aimed his dick and began fucking Rico’s hole. Rico was now again in a state where there is no emotion in his eyes he looked away while Trevor kept pounding him with his cock. He thought that his first time having sex, he was going to fuck Tory but now it was the other way around, he was the one being fucked. Rico was moaning in pain his legs were spread and his cock was still spewing precum, all for Ben and Trevor to see. Trevor scooped some precum off his abs and fed it to Rico. Rico willingly licked the precum off of Trevor’s hands. Trevor was mercilessly hammering his dick inside Rico like a dog in heat. Trevor: Ahhh aaahh! Now who is the better between the two of us! Who! You asshole! Rico didn’t reply his eyes were looking at the sides with no emotions. He can’t look at Trevor, He can’t look at the person fucking him. It was too much. Trevor: Answer me!!!! Rico: Aaaah aaaaah! You! You are the better one! Aaaah aaaaaah! Trevor: Look me in the eyes while I fuck you! Rico opened his eyes and met Trevor’s eyes and he accidentally shed a tear because of the pain. Taking a huge cock was really a leap for Rico since he was a virgin after all. He felt so degraded He was looking at Trevor while being fucked. Trevor’s eyes was fierce he was moaning with pleasure and grinning. Trevor: Now who is crying slut! You know how many times you beat me at games and humiliated me? Now take it all! take my cock!! Trevor’s dick was now going so fast fucking the tight hole. Ben was watching all of this and he was so aroused. Rico suddenly started feeling a lot of pleasure, Trevor was hitting his prostate so many times it was a new feeling it was so good that he was trying hard not to cum. But he was feeling it and then Trevor finally knew where Rico’s spot was because every time he plunged there Rico’s dick would throb and released a new bead of thick precum. Trevor concentrated on that spot and soon Rico’s face was becoming redder and his eyes were now closed. Rico was moaning with pleasure. Rico: FUCK TREVOR not there!!!!! I can’t hold it if you fuck me there aaahhhh! Trevor: Where?...... Here!!! Hahahaha! Trevor kept on shoving his hard dick in the spot. Rico couldn’t bear it his cock was so so turned on. He moved his hands into his face to cover his embarrassment and tears. His cock then began cumming even if it wasn’t being rubbed. Ben and Trevor began lauging at Rico. Rico’s cock was throbbing while spewing semen all over himself. His cock blew 8 times while moaning in each release. Rico: Please don’t look at my cock cumming please! Aaaaah! Trevor: Hahaha! You came while being fucked in the ass dude hahaha! You are a pervert! I will never see you as a rival anymore hahaha! Rico was so shamed he was being fucked and he blew his load. It looks like his body was enjoying being fucked. Trevor after what seems to take forever finally reached his limit. With a powerful final thrust of his 7inch beer can cock inside Rico. He closed his eyes. Trevor: I am cumming!! Aaaaahhh take it all Bitch!! Rico felt Trevor’s dick throbbing inside of him releasing spunk into the condom. Trevor was moaning so hard. Ben looked so please, He looked at Trevor while cumming and he was so cute. However He felt a jab of pain in his cold heart. It wasn’t pity, was it jealousy? He quickly dismissed the idea and concentrated on the sexy porn in front of him. Trevor quickly pulled out his dick. Making Rico scream in pain of the sudden release. Ben: Spread your legs and show us your hole Rico. Rico spread his legs and using his hands he spread his ass cheeks to expose his hole. Ben whistled: Wow! now that looks like a hole which was fucked all night. Rico’s hole was very pink and it was gaping open with lots of ass juices and lube coming out. It was obviously sore from all the hammering of Trevor’s dick. Ben took a photo while Rico’s hole was exposed. Rico was so red he was so embarrassed showing them his hole. Trevor: Take my jockstrap again Rico! Rico was now so exhausted physically and mentally to protest. He picked up Trevor’s jockstrap. Trevor: Now lick the part where my dick juices are. Rico licked it over and over again tasting the saltiness and smelling the dirty jockstrap. Trevor took the condom out of his cock carefully and gave it to Ben. Ben took it and felt it. The condom was so filled with cum that it seems it would spill out if not correctly handled. Trevor began to dress up. Ben: Hahaha! your cum is still warm Trevor. Trevor: Fresh out of the meat! Ben then took something out of his pocket. It was a transparent straw and he put it in the condom and gave it to Rico. Rico knows what is being asked of him already he began to sip from the straw. Ben: Slowly! I want to see the cum flowing from the straw. Trevor: HOLY SHIT that is disgusting!!!!!! I can see the cum flowing and….. ughhh!! Trevor ran at the side of the court and began gagging. The image of Rico consuming his cum makes him sick and from a straw. It was okay when Rico was giving him a blowjob but this was something else he can see the condom being emptied up. Trevor: My girlfriend wasn’t even willing to swallow my load but you Rico you are sipping it like food. That’s my fucking spunk slut!! Ben: Rico look at the camera while drinking! Ben: Is Trevor’s cum still warm? Rico: Yes it is….master. Ben again took his phone and typed something and showed it to Rico. Rico’s eyes was now distant it was hollow. Ben: Now say it to Trevor. Rico: Thank you for fucking my virgin ass Trevor. I am sorry for being such a jerk. I really want to suck your dick again and also this cum filled condom is so fresh that it’s still warm inside my mouth I really enjoyed drinking it. Trevor: Hahaha! you are welcome Rico! And keep that jockstrap as a reminder! End of part 6

When Matt and I invited Antonio to accompany us and help finance our vacation trip off the Florida coast, we had no idea that he was a sexual deviant of the worst kind. Antonio was a good-looking man who spoke with confidence, definitely an alpha male! Yes, Antonio was a sexual predator who didn’t care who his conquests were, he just wanted to enjoy sex for as long as he could; each and every day. Matt and I, are straight as can be. We have been friends since the age of five and never even experimented with each other. Yet on the first day of our week-long trip, both Matt and I were drawn into Antonio’s world while we were drunk and horny from his stories recanting his escapades about his endless line of conquests. We were seduced by his naked physique; rugged and muscular. His ease with stripping his clothes off and parading around the yacht as if it was the normal thing to do, all the while flaunting his half-engorged penis which hung like an elephant truck, swinging back and forth with every step. We were enticed by his charm to remove our clothes as well, telling us what a feeling of freedom it was. As he spoke, I kept thinking; “what if” or “maybe he’s right” and I am sure Matt was thinking the same. Antonio walked across the aft deck of the yacht and down the stairs to his sleeping cabin allowing Matt and I to view his perfectly formed ass, tanned in the sun and sparsely covered with his jet-black curly hair. I was first to follow, grabbing a towel and wiping Antonio’s man seed off my face. Matt, not wanting to be left alone on the deck, even though it was under a magical sky filled with a million stars, followed closely behind me. As we approached Antonio’s cabin, Matt stopped me and whispered, “What the hell are we doing? I’m not gay and I’m sure you’re not gay; hell, I’m getting married to my girlfriend after we get back!” I put my hand on the door handle and smiled, “Don’t think of it as being gay, just think of it as three guys on a vacation trying out new and different things. Now I’m going in. If you’re not comfortable just go to bed and I’ll see you in the morning.” Matt shook his head and walked away toward his cabin as I opened the door and entered Antonio’s dimly lit chamber. “Matt decided to go to bed but I’m here.” I said as I joined Antonio on his bed. “Well,” he smiled, as he handed me another beer. “You can tell him all about it in the morning.” Antonio placed his hands on my body, caressing and rubbing me all over. It didn’t take long for my cock to become erect and hard as a rock. Gently but with an assertiveness I could not disobey, Antonio rolled me onto my back, pulled my ass to the edge of the bed and spread my legs. He stood on the side of the bed and positioned himself between my legs and lowered his head. I was expecting him to engulf my raging cock as he had out on the deck. Instead, massive waves of pleasure coursed thru my very soul, causing my body to writhe in ecstasy as he licked my virgin ass and slid his tongue up and down over my tight pink ass bud. I began to squirm and grabbed the sheets on either side of me as he began pushing his tongue in and out of my sphincter. I couldn’t help but moan with pleasure. Soon I could feel his tongue being replaced by a finger. He slid it all the way in and once again brought me to a newer level of pleasure. I wanted him in me and I knew he was preparing me for his cock. I reached down to take his hand and he pushed it away. “You like that don’t you, you horny little cock sucker.” All I could do was whimper and moan my approval. “Yes, it feels so good. More I want more!” Antonio gave a sinister chuckle and knew I was now his slave. He joined his first finger with another and then another as I lay on my back in absolute awe at this new sensation I was experiencing. Each time he inserted another finger there was pain at first and I almost cried out. But the pain soon turned to pleasure and once again I wanted more! With his free hand he began slowly stroking my prick and making me feel like I was being worshiped like a god. Antonio pulled his fingers out of me making me feel empty. He raised my legs and put one on each shoulder. He then grabbed a pillow and placed it under my hips. I knew what was coming and I was terrified and exhilarated all at once. I laid their waiting, moaning and begging him to fill my emptiness once again. Antonio edged forward and holding onto one of my legs, he used his other to line up his cock with my ass. At some point he must have put lubricant on his shaft because when the tip of his cock rubbed against my hole, I could tell it was warm and slimy. Antonio gripped my leg tightly as he began to push against my virgin hole. My heart began beating a mile a minute and my thoughts were thinking that this was a bad idea. But there was no turning back. “Relax like a good boy, you are going to enjoy this!” With those words he pushed harder and I felt my ass ring stretch and his arrow shaped cock head popped inside my body. It was painful and I grunted, “Wait, this hurts! Please stop!” At the same time, I felt my cock becoming harder than it had ever been in my life. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Antonio paused and slowly the pain diminished as I got used to him inside me. “OK, I’m ready.” I whimpered as I prepared myself for more pain. The pain never came! As Antonio slowly slid his massive cock in and out of me, inching deeper and deeper with each stroke, there was a tremendous feeling of becoming full but no pain. Finally, I felt his hips rest against my inner thighs and I knew he was all the way in. Antonio wasted little time getting a rhythm going as he pulled his cock all the way out to his tip and then thrust it back all the way in slapping his balls against my butt cheeks. “You ready to take a ride to heaven boy!” he asked while beginning to increase his speed on his thrusts. “Yes! Yes! OH god Yes! Give me more, I want it all! Oh god this feels so good!” I whined as I squirmed and began to arch my back and push my ass into his thrusts trying to get him to go deeper. Suddenly Antonio stopped and I thought I had done something wrong. I was about to say something when he bent his knees slightly and moved in a little closer. He slowly shoved his cock all the way into me at a new angle. An electric shock went thru me and I screamed in pleasure. “HOLY SHIT! WHAT DID YOU JUST DO?” Antonio grabbed both my hips for support and said, “I’m getting close and I wanted to make sure you were too. I just had to get the right angle to hit your prostate.” With that Antonio started lunging himself in and out of me slowly at first but his breathing was getting shallow and I could feel his cock growing harder as he hammered my prostate. I closed my eyes and tried to feel every moment as I knew a huge orgasm was quickly approaching! GEEEEZUS I’M COMING!” I bellowed as I bucked my hips and without any external stimulation shot a wave of cum, rope after rope that hit my stomach chest and chin. As I was shooting my load my ass muscles were contracting which was enough to have Antonio groan and grunt and hammer his cock into me while he shot his load deep in my hot steamy ass. We both finished shooting our wads and were spent. Antonio waited until his cock began to shrink and then pulled out of me turned around and laid beside me on his back. Antonio nudged me slightly and whispered, “We have company.” I opened my eyes to find Matt standing naked on the side of the bed with his beautiful hard on. “That looked so intense and erotic!” Matt said. “Did it hurt much. I heard you asking him to stop at first.” I turned and propped myself up on my elbow. “Just how long were you watching?” Matt looked me in the eyes and smiled. “Pretty much most of it. I started to walk back to my room and needed another beer. I got my beer and heard you two going at it like a twister in a trailer court so I thought I would watch and I snuck in.” I swung my feet around and sat up in front of Matt. “Well, we can’t have you go away without participating can we.” I leaned forward and took Matt’s cock into my mouth. He placed his hands on my head and began working his cock in and out of my eagerly waiting oral orifice. Antonio rolled off the bed and walked behind Matt. Suddenly, Matt thrust his cock forward with such force that it gagged me and caused me to choke. “What the hell was that for.” I cried before placing his cock back in front of my waiting mouth. “I almost bit you!” Matt looked over his shoulder to see Antonio behind him on his knees. “He licked my ass! He licked my ass with his tongue!” Antonio and I burst into laughter. “Just go with it. It surprised me too at first but I guarantee you’ll love it.” I then swallowed Matt’s cock and began pumping it in and out of my mouth sucking and slurping as I went. Antonio spread Matt’s legs a little further apart and once again started licking his taint and sliding his tongue up and down Matt’s ass. Antonio forced his tongue as deep as he could into Matt’s virgin hole and Matt let out a long low moan of pleasure. Without any warning, Antonio removed his tongue and covered his finger with saliva. He pushed it inside Matt with one swift shove and then began wiggling his finger across Matt’s prostate. In an instant Matt grabbed My head and pulled me all the way down on his cock. He arched his head back and let out a loud “AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH SSSSHHHIIITTT!” as his body took over and he came harder than he had ever cum before. MY throat was filled with cum going down into my stomach and out the sides of my mouth.” For a minute I thought I would drown! Finally, Matt began to relax. He fell on top of me on the bed and rolled to one side. Antonio laid down next to us and for a long while we laid there silently catching our breath. After a time, Matt stood and asked, “Now can we go to bed?” Antonio chuckled and said “Yes you two deserve a good night’s sleep. I’ll see you in the morning. With that Matt and I stood and began walking to the door. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a pair of handcuffs laying on his nightstand. I turned and asked Antonio, “What are those for?” pointing to the handcuffs. Antonio smiles and replied with his sinister chuckle, “Don’t worry we won’t use those until tomorrow night.” He casually nudged us out his door and closed it behind him. I walked into my cabin closing the door and wondered what would be more exciting, if he were joking about the handcuffs or if he meant it.

I got woke up, realizing last night wasn't a dream, my pussy was sore from the pounding I took last night. I got out of bed an put on some pajamas, and went downstairs where I found my uncle, mom, and dad sitting at the dinner table. Uncle Kyle smiled as he looked at me. I sat down next to him with breakfast sitting in front of me. My mom had made biscuits, bacon, eggs, and grits. As we all sat there eating my dad asked "how did u sleep babygirl?" I replied "best nights sleep I've had in a very long time" as I lay my hand in my uncle’s croch rubbing the reason for the prior night's sleep. "Uncle Kyle mom said something about staying the weekend with you to go sightseeing" I said "Yeah I figured I'd get u away from your mom an dad so they can have some alone time with each other for the weekend" he said "if you'd like to come with me that is" My hand still on his cock I squeezed it some an replied "I'd love to go with u" with a big smile on my face. "When are we leaving? " I asked "As soon as u get done with your breakfast an get showered and packed" he answered as I felt his cock jump. I got really excited an ate my breakfast with a rush. I got done an went to my room to pack. I grabbed matching blue an black lace bra and panties, a completely see-through matching set. I packed some of my shortest skirts an a few shirts. I took a good shower an shaved EVERYTHING I put on some yoga pants and my favorite hoodie. Uncle Kyle came into my room an stood behind me pressing his simi-hard cock against my firm round ass an kissed my neck, sending chills all over my body. I turned around an kissed him deeply on the lips our tounges dancing in each others mouth. "I can't wait to get u alone" I said pulling away from our kiss. He just smiled and reached around me grabbing my ass an pulling me into him, and said "your all mine for the weekend, an I mean ALL mine" as he squeezed my ass an I moaned. "Let's go then" I said as I grabbed my bag an walked out my room. Downstairs I hug my parents goodbye an loaded my bags into uncle Kyle's dodge charger. He had it all clean inside and out. I couldn’t put my stuff in the trunk cause he had a bad ass system in it so I put my clothes in the floorboard in the backseat. I got in an rolled my window down to wave to my parents. "Love yall" I yelled over his engine as we took off out the driveway. I looked at my uncle Kyle an said "I'm so glad I'm coming with u unc" as I reached out an grabbed his hand I slid it into my yoga pants. I let out a soft moan as he pushes 2 fingers inside me. "Damn amber your already dripping wet" he says as he pulls away an puts his fingers in his mouth "God I love how sweet your teen pussy taste" an he shoves his hand back down my pants sliding 2 fingers in my cunt. I moan loudly "oh fuck you make me...." before I could finish my sentence he removes his fingers, I look at him sadly cause he stopped fingering me, but before I could say anything he slides one finger under me some more an rams it into my unsuspecting asshole making me jump an scream. I sit back down taking his entire finger into my anus. He starts moving it around inside me an I continue moaning "oh fuck uncle Kyle that feels so good imma bout to cum, don't stop." Just then he slides his other finger in my soaked pussy, an that pushes me over the edge, I scream "oh fuck yes I'm cumming" he then pulls his hands out my pants an puts them to my mouth I take both fingers in my mouth not caring one just came out my asshole. I run my tongue over then being sure to get everything off of them. Surprised uncle Kyle says "you really are my Lil slut ain't you?" I nod an say "yes I am uncle Kyle, I'm your personal fuck toy form here on out" I reach over to his lap undoing his pants an grabbing his fully erect cock an pulling it out. I lean over the center console an I put my head next to his cock an say "I want u to cum on my face while driving" He let's out a moan as I wrap my lips around the head of his cock an I start bobbing my head up an down forcing myself to take as much as possible in my throat, I hold my head there for a second when suddenly he puts his hand on my head an pushes me down making me gag, next thing I knew we hit a speed bump going 30mph witch rams his entire cock down my throat. I come up off his dick gasping for air an he slams my head back down an shouts " I'm cumming" as I feel load after load completely fill my throat an mouth making me choke as I let his dick slide out my mouth, cum dripping down my chin i Lick my lips I say "next time I want u to force fuck my throat uncle Kyle" He looks over at me smiling an says "Anything for u Amber" I lean over an kiss him on the cheek, I return to my seat and lean back an drift off to sleep. We make it to uncle Kyle's house in Chicago after a fun ride home. I wake up to my uncle rubbing my inner thigh saying "were home my sexy thing" I open my eyes an see we've made it back to Chicago. He has a nice small house with a chain link fence all the way around it. We get out the car an he says "we can get our things in the morning sweetie" and with that we walked to the front door. "You have a nice place uncle kyle" as I walk through the door he slaps my ass an says "thanks hunny" I jump from the force of his hand against my ass an I start to rub it lightly. "That stung a little" I exclaimed as I pulled my yoga pants down revealing my bare ass with a big red handprint. He laughs an reaches out an lightly rubs the red mark. "I'll make it feel better babygirl" He says an squeezes my plump teen ass cheek. Making me let out a lil moan. "Im going to go take a shower, make yourself at home sweetheart" an he makes his way to the shower. I walk into the kitchen an find me something to drink. All he had in the fridge was Dr pepper & vodka. I found a small glass an poured me half a glass of vodka an grabbed a bottle of Dr pepper. I took 2 huge gulps of the vodka an chaced it with the Dr pepper. It burned my chest as it went down. I then found my uncle’s master bedroom, it had a California king size bed, a huge dresser with a mirror on the back of it, facing his bed, a 72 inch curved smart TV. On his bed was like 6 pillows stretching from one side to the other, an a thick comforter with a thin harlequin blanket that barely covered the bed. I could hear my uncle still in the shower, I pulled down my yoga pants an slid my shirt off an laid em down in front of the bedroom door. I crawled under the harlequin blanket pulling it up covering my entire body except my neck an face. The blanket was so soft against my body. I heard the shower cut off an I started rubbing my tiny 18 year old cunt under the blanket. My movements were making the blanket rub against my perky teen tits making me even wetter. I closed my eyes an started sliding a finger deep in my cunt, letting out slight moans, calling my uncle Kyle's name. I heard his door open, but kept playing with my pussy, I felt him crawl on the bed next to me. He leaned over me an put his lips to mine, instantly I opened my mouth letting his tounge slip into my mouth. I started sucking on his tounge wanting it to explore my entire mouth. Moaning into is mouth I felt his hand slip under the blanket an start lightly rubbing my breast. I moaned saying "oh uncle kyle your touch feels so amazing on my teen body" with that said he ripped the blanket off my body revealing my fingers deep in my cunt. He pulled my hand up to his mouth an took a sniff right before he put his fingers in his mouth running his tounge all over them cleaning my juices off of them. He moaned a lil pulling my fingers from his mouth saying "you taste so good sweetie, so sweet an young" I say "there's plenty more where that came from" as I spread my legs apart revealing my light pink teen pussy glistening with my juices dripping down to my sphincter. His eyes ran down my body an stopping at my pussy. He said "oh darling your pussy is so perfect an pink" an he started kissing my neck giving me goosebumps all over my body. He slowly made his way down to my breast, lightly kissing every inch inbetween, reaching my nipples he started nibbling on my right nipple, sending waves of pleasure through my body making me moan louder. He made his way to my left nipple repeating the same thing. He started moving downwards to my stomach kissing me so lightly my stomach started to cave in to his touch. I took my hand an placed it on his head, pushing him down towards my pulsating cunt, wanting to feel his mouth on my pussy more an more every second. When he made it to right above my slit an started kissing the crease of my thighs an nibbled a little "uncle kyle stop teasing me an eat my pussy, please, uncle kyle please" I moaned loudly With that he looked up at me an asked "how bad do u want me to eat ur sweet little pussy?" I put both hands on his head an cried out I want ur mouth on my pussy so fucking bad, I want to cum all over your face" with that said he got bottom of the bed and grabbed my legs throwing them straight up into the air over his head. He burried his face into my pussy running his tounge over my clit over an over again. My legs started shaking violently I started screaming "oh fuck yes, oh fuck uncle Kyle yes don't stop, make me cum into ur mouth" he started sliding his tounge in an out of my cunt rapidly. I was cumming, HARD an he never stopped tounge fucking my cunt as my cum covered his face. He looked up at me an said "now watch this" an he threw my legs up touching my head lifting my ass up into the air an put his mouth on my juice covered asshole. I squirmed as I felt his tounge circle my tight little hole. "Oh my god uncle kyle that feels so fucking good, tounge fuck my ass like u did my pussy" an he started pushing his tongue against my puckered lil ass, I felt his tounge slide into my ass sending waves of pure pleasure all across my body making me quiver an squirm as he tounged my tight little asshole over an over. He slipped 2 of his fingers into my pussy an I yelled "oh my fucking god your going to make me cum again" an he started fingering me faster an harder, digging his tongue further into my ass. I came instantly squeezing his head between my thighs as I kept cumming uncontrollably. "I take it you like ur ass being ate huh hunny?" He said lifting his head up with his face covered in my juices. I pulled him up to me an started kissing him tasting my juices off his face saying "oh God yes I do uncle kyle I loved it." "Now I want you to lay across the bed and hang your head off the side" I looked at him puzzled, but crawled to the middle of the bed laying on my back an let my head hang off the bed. "Like this uncle kyle?" I said looking up an him standing above me, he had on some tight blue boxers on, that hugged against his thick cock. That was now fully erect, I could see the outline of everything from his balls to the outline of the head of his cock almost busting out the waistband of his boxers. "Yes hunny exactly like that" he said looking down into my eyes. "I got something for u baby" an looked down at his own raging cock. I smiled as I reached out grabbing the waistband of his boxers pulling him closer to my face an then I pulled them completely down letting them fall to his feet. His huge 10 and a half inch fat dick flopped out an slapped against my face. Smiling I looked up into his eyes with his cock completely stretching from my head down past my chin, an said "I still can't believe just how big your cock is uncle kyle" I stuck my tounge out rubbing it up an down the entire length of his shaft. "Mmm hunny ur tounge feels so wet an warm on my cock, remember what you said in the car earlier?" He asked as he reached down an start to caress my upper chest with his manly hands going from my breast up an over my throat. "Do you mean when I said I wanted you to force fuck my throat?" I replied as I opened my mouth wide letting his ball sack fall into my mouth an moving them around my mouth with my tounge exploring every inch of them. He groaned "yes, do you still want me to do it?" Nodding yes with his sack still in my mouth I moaned "mmhmm" He pulled away from me making his balls pop out my mouth, an grabbed his cock rubbing the tip across my face an around my lips. I stuck my tounge out tasting the precum leaking out. "Mmm I want ur cock in my throat uncle Kyle." I say as I open my mouth letting the head of his cock fall into my wet warm mouth Uncle kyle threw his head back moaning "I'm going to make u deepthroat my entire cock my sexy slut niece" an he started sliding his cock further into my mouth, then back out most of the way going deeper with every thrust, I could feel the head of his cock starting to jam into my throat making me gag every time his cock went further down my throat I push him back so I can come up for air gasping, as Slavia ran out my mouth towards my forehead looking up at him i say catchingmy breath"I want u all the way down my throat making me gag an choke" he smiles looking down into my eyes a. Puts his cock back in my mouth, this time pushing harder and deeper forcing about 7 inches of his cock down my throat an starts thrusting in and out my throat vigorously. Slavia running down my face into my hair as he rapidly fucks my throat he slams almost every inch into my throat an holds it there deep in the back of my throat. He holds it there until I can't take it any longer an start slapping his leg, signaling him to pull out his cock out so I can breathe. As at least 9 inches of his cock was down my throat an as it slid out I Gasped repeatedly for air with my tongue hanging out. He then thrust 8 inches of his cock back down my throat an continued fucking my throat like it was my teen cunt. After a minute of throat fucking me he pulled out so I could breathe again an said "are u ready for all of my cock baby?" He asked lining his cock up with my mouth. I smiled as I opened my mouth wide moaning "yeah I'm ready uncle kyle" sticking my tongue out begging for his cock "please uncle kyle make me take every inch of your cock down my throat, please I want every...." he suddenly slammed his cock into my mouth an pushed all 10 and a half inches down my throat, my nose was pushing is balls back almost covering his asshole an I reached around grabbing his ass cheeks holding him deep in my throat an started making him fuck my throat fast and hard ramming it all the way in with every thrusts. As I'm gagging on his cock fucking my throat my Slavia is coating his balls that are slapping both my eyes, nose, an cheeks. He pulls his cock completely out my mouth leaving me gasping to catch my breath. "I want to fuck all your holes, my kinky little whore" he says as he grabs my arms an practically flips me around, on my back fully on the bed, he crawled over top of me. His drool covered cock sliding up my leg inbetween my thighs an grinding against my tight shaved dripping wet teen pussy, I moaned as my lips spread open as he started grinding into me in a long steady stroke "you are soaking wet how bad do you want your uncle's cock, tell me how u want it" I looked into his eyes an whimpered "I want your cock so bad uncle kyle I want you to destroy my tight little teen holes, I want you to fill me with your cock an your hot cum please fuck me, fuck your 18 year old niece" as pulled my knees to my chest I spread my legs an I reached down an spread my pussy open so he could see into my perfect teen fuck hole. "Good girl" He lined the head of his cock up to my opening, I could feel him barley pushing into me just enough my hole started to spread open wanting to wrap around the girth of his cock. Suddenly he rammed all 10.5 inches at once, I screamed in pleasure, icould feel my pussy stretching around him as he kept his cock inside me for a min an moaned "oh fuck your so tight I can feel ur cunt gripping my cock" Moaning from the fullness of his cock "fuck me uncle kyle, pound my cunt with your huge cock" My uncle began pulling back out leaving just the tip of his dick inside me, he started plowing his dick into me in deep fast stroks.. I started screaming in tune to his thrust. "Oh uncle kyle, oh God your cock feels so fucking good, oh fuck yes pound my tight lil cunt" I start feeling something building up inside me like I've never felt before, my body tenced up an suddenly a wave of ecstasy came over my body an I felt a flow of liquid, force its way out of my pussy squirted out all over my uncle as my pussy was twitching uncontrollably as I had orgasm after orgasm, I swear it felt like my pussy was cumming every time it twitched I was in a start of bliss. Covered in my squirt juices he stood up an pulled his dick from my gapped pussy making me pout "give your cock back to me uncle kyle, don't take it away from me, I want your cock deep inside me" I gave him my best puppy dog eyes begging him for his cock. He said be "patient little girl your going to get a lot more of your uncle's cock" he said as he picked me up an make me lay on my stomach an he reached under my hips with his arm reaching from one side to the an yank my hips up and back, my rear end hanging on the side of the bed. I was on hand and knees when I felt his hand run up from my ass up my back an he shoved me on my chest my face against the bed and my ass high in the air. I felt my uncle slap my ass making me yelp "oh uncle kyle spank me, I've been a naughty girl I need u to punish me" "Your my naughty little slut niece and I'll do as I please with you & your teen body" I felt his hand slap my ass again with even more force that the first, I shuttered an moaned "oh fuck yes" when suddenly I felt his fingers slam into my pussy an wiggling them inside my still drenched pussy. He pulled them out an started coating my exposed virgin asshole with my juices an he ran his finger around in circles an slowly started slipping his index finger into my ass I moan "use more lube uncle kyle please" I whimper "I've never had anything in my ass before" "Relax sweetie" he said I will go easy" he got up an reached into his nightstand drawer an grabbed an container of petroleum jelly an dunked his fingers into the tub an pulled out a glob on his fingers an smeared it onto my puckered asshole he slowly started pushing his finger in and out my ass going deeper each time then I felt him put 2 fingers together pushing them in my ass. My hole started to relax more and more with the rhythm of his fingers fucking my asshole. "More uncle kyle I wan..want... I NEED more I Wimpered he the slid another finger in my tight teen asshole I moan an star pushing my ass into his fingers pushing them deeper into my pulsing ass squeezing his fingers. Your ass is so tight" he yanks his fingers from my ass an stands behind me, as I look back with my face still pinned to the bed I see huge cock swinging between my legs. He wipes some petroleum jelly along the length of his rock hard shaft and leaving a few globs on the mushroom shaped head of his cock, he moves in closer with his cock in hand he rubbed his head against my awaiting pink virgin asshole. He looks at me as he slaps my ass "tell me how bad do u want me to fuck your tight asshole amber?" I moan in anticipation "uncle kyle I want it, I want u to fill my ass stretching an stuffing me with your cock, please uncle kyle please fuck my virgin ass" I start pushing into his cock trying my hardest to relax my opening but I couldn't stretch my muscles enough to fit his dick. He grabbed my hips roughly an started pulling me back into him. My little virgin hole was stretching as his cock head forced its way into my anal cavity I moaned "oh fuck your stretching me so wide uncle kyle" he pulled out really fast making me gasp "give it back" I begged He pushed the head of his cock inside me again an this time he forced about half his member deep in my guts, an then he shoved the remaining length of his penis making me cry out "oh God your so deep inside my asshole uncle kyle" I reached back grabbing my ass cheeks and pulled them apart my uncle seen this an it must of done something cause he started slamming into me fast an making every inch ram into my guts He pounded away at me for a few minutes i could feel his balls slapping against my dripping pussy, I felt the same pressure building up inside my body as earlier, before I could scream that "I'm cumming" I started spasming my pussy squirted repeatedly drenching myself an my uncle’s balls. I started shaking uncontrollably as numerous orgasms shook my body that lasted longer than any orgasm I've ever had before. Panting, I started ramming my ass back into his cock shoving him in an out of me in a rhythm that I wanted giving myself non stop orgasms as he moans "I'm about to cum oh fuck babygirl your going to make me cum in your asshole" I speed up my rhythm slamming my ass against my uncle faster an faster "do it uncle kyle fill my ass full of your hot cum" He slammed his cock completely inside me an started filling his hot sperm flooding my bowels I start twisting an shaking my ass against his stomach then pulling away I let his cock slip out my now gapping hole I tighten my hole as globs of hot cum starts running Down to my pussy I reach between my legs an scoop his cum into my fingers bringing them to my lips I lick them clean. Oh uncle kyle you really know how to fuck" I say as he collapses on the bed next to me grabbing me an pulling me next to him his softening cock between us an he kisses me sliding his tounge in an out of my mouth teasing mine. "I've never enjoyed fucking anyone as much as I enjoyed fucking all your tight little holes" he says looking into my eyes an grabbing my ass and squeezed it hard I moaned an kissed him deeply as we laid there an drifted off to the best sleep of our lives. The End

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Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = * * * * * * * * * * * * My Master is making me write this story about my latest punishment. He says he will make me read it out loud at the next munch as a warning to all of the other slaves to behave and listen to their Masters. He doesn’t punish me very often, partly because he thinks I like it. He said to tell the absolute truth in this, so I guess I have to admit that if it’s a spanking, I usually do like it. Sometimes when he spanks me, I like it a lot. Oh, that makes me tingle just saying it. It is true. Sometimes I love being spanked. But Master has other punishments that I really don’t like at all. Sometimes, if I have been bad, he will make me take myself almost there and then make me stop. He will watch me squirm and listen to me plead to be allowed to cum. Then when I start to cool down, he makes me take myself back to the edge... again... and again... and again. I don’t like that. Other times he will set up a video camera when he punishes me and then post it on line. I don’t like that either, even if it’s a spanking. When he does that, I am always either fully hooded or he makes sure that it doesn’t show my face. I don’t have any tattoos or birthmarks– at least not where anyone would see them– so I don’t have to worry about being identified if somebody sees the video. Not being publicly identified in a video or picture is one of the major things in our agreement. The other major thing in our agreement is my safe word. My safe word is cauliflower. I hate cauliflower and would never just say it, so Master knows that if I say it, we have to stop and talk. Master knows that I don’t like electrical things either. But if I have been very bad, he sometimes puts those little TENS pads on me in places I don’t want them. And if I have been especially bad, he uses anal and vaginal electrodes. That is pure punishment, but it isn’t unbearable and he only does it if I really deserve it. I’ve never used my safeword during those punishments. I did scream out, “Cauliflower! Cauliflower! Cauliflower!” once when he used one of those big cattle prod-like things on me. He stopped and we talked about it. I told him that the big electric cattle prod wasn’t allowed in our relationship. “What about the little one?” he asked, and zapped me right above my clit with something about the size of an electric toothbrush. I yelped and then said very calmly, “Cauliflower, Cauliflower, Cauliflower.” He shrugged and said, “OK, hunnybunny, I guess I can sell my prods to some other master.” Then to make it up to me he made slow, sweet love to me and drove me higher and higher an higher until we both exploded together. But I am supposed to be writing about what happened tonight. All week that gnawing feeling had been growing deep in my tummy that can only be quenched with a spanking. By Friday night I REALLY needed a spanking. And I needed a long spanking that would take me over the edge. So Saturday morning I started doing everything I could to irritate Master. I kept walking in front of him while he was trying to watch a game on TV. Then I was late getting supper prepared... and I burned the potatoes. When I knocked over his glass of wine while serving him desert, he lost it. “You, young lady, are going to get a spanking!” he yelled firmly. I tried not to look happy, but it must have shown on my face. “You need a spanking, don’t you?” he said. His face was all scrunched down. He wasn’t mad. He was disappointed in me. I could tell. “A spanking doesn’t have to be a punishment,” he said firmly. “You could have just asked for one. And then we could have made love afterwards.” I stood there staring at the floor. As usual when we were at home, I was naked. I really wanted to run and hide... not because I was afraid, but because I was ashamed that I had disappointed my Master. “I’m sorry, Master,” I started to blubber. “I just didn’t think.” “Then I will have to make sure that you remember in the future,” he said, “even if you aren’t thinking. “But I really need a spanking,” I whined. “You can punish, punish me later, but first, please... please... please... give me a take-me-high spanking.” He sat there silently for a long moment, just looking at me. Finally he said firmly, “I will give you your take-me-high spanking... but it will also be your punishment.” He paused to let that sink in and then continued, “I will take you high. Then I will take you past the point of enjoyment. And I will set up the video cameras while I am doing it so that your spanking can be shown at the next gathering of Masters and slaves. That is the only place it will be shown so you will be bare faced as well as bare assed. “No, please,” I stammered out, “once its on video anything can happen to it. And once its out, its out forever.” He thought a moment before saying, “OK, you will be masked. But you will write out a full de***********ion of everything that happens tonight and read it before the video is shown at the munch.” I said, “Yes, Master,” and stood quietly while he set up the video camera. Then I moved over to stand next to his chair so that he could pull me over his lap. But rather than reaching for me, he said curtly, “Go get the suitcase.” The suitcase isn’t really a suitcase. It is an old-fashioned black leather Gladstone bag that looks a lot like what doctors used to carry in the old days. It opens from the top and inside are two compartments that are perfect for keeping all sorts of ropes, whips, restraints, and of course, paddles. I hurried to the closet in the bedroom and brought back the bag. After I set it at his feet, I opened it and then stood there nervously. If he were going to use one of the leather or wooden paddles on me, this was definitely going to be a punishment spanking. He rummaged around in the bag for what seemed like forever. Finally he held up an old, woman’s bedroom slipper with a thin leather sole and said, “Ah, here it is.” I had never seen that in the bag before. As old as it was, I’m sure it had been in there for a long, long time, but Master had never used it on me. He held it out for me to see and said, “The beauty of a slipper is that it can be used for everything from a light kiss to a severe beating.” I gulped slightly and trembled a little in fear. He had promised me both. He set the slipper on the small table next to his chair and then patted his lap. “We will start with a hand spanking,” he said, almost smiling. I gulped again. That was both good news and bad news. The bad news was that “start” meant that there would be more beyond the hand spanking. But the good news at the same time was that Master was telling me that he would warm me up rather than starting out with something more severe– like the slipper. I’ve been punishment spanked or paddled without a warm up and believe me, it is much better if something a little less severe gets the endorphins flowing before the heavy pain starts, even if it is a pure punishment spanking. I lay across his lap and he began caressing my asscheeks. I knew he was doing that so my juices would start flowing and my body would interpret the pain to come in a sexual way. Then he stopped completely and asked in a firm voice, “Why am I spanking you tonight?” “Because I spilled your wine,” I answered. He gave me a sharp slap on the ass with the fingers of his hand and I quickly added, “And because I kept walking in front of you while you were trying to watch your game on TV.” Another sharp slap and I said, “And I was late getting supper prepared... and I burned the potatoes.” This time he rubbed my ass again and said, “Yes, you deserve to be punished for that, but what is the real reason I am giving you a SEVERE spanking.” He emphasized the word severe by speaking a little louder and slower. “I don’t know,” I whined. At that point I really didn’t. “What did I tell you?” he asked. I lay there thinking for a moment and then said softly, “That if I needed a spanking I should just ask for one rather than trying to make you mad?” “Correct,” he said sharply. Then he added, “Now keep that firmly in mind as I warm your ass.” He then started spanking me. The individual smacks weren’t that hard, but he was moving his hand so that each one fell on a new area of my ass. After a little while, I could feel my ass starting to really heat up. I was squirming and thrashing on his lap and starting to call out “Ow! Ow!” with each stroke. I didn’t realize it at the time, but I noticed it when Master made me watch the video, as the spanking went on, my “Ow!” soon began to morph into an “Oh,” and then an “Uh” as a different kind of heat started to spread from my ass to my whole body. I also didn’t notice when Master picked up the slipper and began using it. In the video, I could hear the slipper make a whole different kind of sound as it hit my ass. It was a much sharper sound. And the feel of it was much sharper also. I remembered that as I watched myself being spanked. But at the time, all I felt was a more intense sensation taking me closer and closer to an explosive kind of orgasm that I can only get from a spanking. I started sort of singing in one long continuous note that kept getting louder and louder and higher and higher. Then I exploded. I don’t know how Master kept me on his lap, I was thrashing around so violently. With one hand on my back between my shoulder blades, he kept me pressed down over his lap, and with the other hand he continued to whale away at my ass. After a while, I went back to making “Uh” sounds with each swat. I really didn’t remember doing it, but I went high a second time, including the long, loud note and the explosive orgasm. I even did it a third time, but that orgasm was obviously less intense. Even after the third orgasm, Master didn’t stop. But my sexual need and energy was spent and my “Uh”s morphed back into “Oh”s and then back into “Ow!”s. It got to the point where I was really screaming “Ow!” with each swat. Then I started begging Master to stop. “Please, that’s enough!” I cried. “I’ll be good,” I wailed. “Please, I can’t take anymore.” I know that if I had said “Cauliflower,” Master would have stopped, but I didn’t say it. I had really disappointed Master once and I wasn’t going to disappoint him again by taking the easy way out. Once or twice, Master either got tired and missed his mark or, more likely, very intentionally spanked a little lower on my ass and struck right where the mound of my ass blends into my leg. Getting smacked there hurts at least twice as much as getting hit right on my asscheek. When he did that I screamed loudly and really thrashed around, but he didn’t even break his rhythm. Finally I stopped thrashing and struggling and just lay across his lap whimpering and sobbing with each smack of the slipper. After only a few more strokes, he dropped the slipper and began lightly rubbing my ass. His voice was very soft and comforting as he said, “Do you think you can remember to behave now, hunnybunny?” I nodded my head up and down and sobbed out softly, “I’ll try.” “And if your tummy tells you that you need a spanking,” he continued, “what will you do?” “I’ll just tell you I need a spanking,” I sobbed softly. “Just lay there,” he continued softly, “while I rub some ointment on your ass. The skin is broken in several places and we don’t want any infections or anything like that.” I felt something cold being squirted onto my ass and then he began very softly rubbing whatever it was into my skin. After a while he said, “Kneel before me,” and I slid off of his lap and knelt upright between his legs. He untied the full face mask and used his finger to wipe the tears off my cheeks. “I want you to sit and watch the video,” he said firmly, “and then you are going to write out everything that happened.” “Could I just kneel?” I asked paintively. “I might not be able to sit for a few days.” Master laughed and said, “Yes, hunnybunny, you can kneel and watch the video. And you can put your computer on the chair and kneel while you write everything up.” That’s what happened. I will show this to Master and he will correct my spelling and grammar and then post it on one of the websites he likes. Then we will go to bed. He hasn’t said anything about having sex tonight, but I will if he wants to even though I know it will hurt... a lot. Even if he doesn’t order anything, I will use my mouth to relieve the sexual tensions that had to have built up in him while he spanked me. Then, hopefully, he will let me curl up next to him on the bed and snuggle up against his back. I really prefer when he snuggles around me, but I’m not sure my ass could stand even that tonight. I’ve learned my lesson. I know that I will probably misbehave again and Master will have to correct me with a punishment spanking or something. But I know for certain that if that gnawing feeling starts growing deep in my tummy again, I will go to my Master and say, “Please Master, may I have a take-me-high spanking.” I wish I had done that this time. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = END OF STORY = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =

I nibbled on her nipple. It was firm, the brown stub eliciting from her lips groans each time my tongue flicked across it. I took in my hands her C cup and massaged the chocolate mounds. She squirmed a little, the towel we lay on crunching up slightly on the soft powdery sand on the shore. The water lapped as the monotonous crash of the waves tried to mask her sounds. The entire shore line was deserted. It was late in the evening. The sun was touching the horizon casting a scarlet glow across the expanse of the Atlantic. I was lost in pleasuring my wife. She was eager to be pleasured pushing her body up against mine, her mound brushing against my abs, the tuff of hair blanketing it soft and ticklish. Her hands were in my hair, playing with the curls, toying with them as I continued to tease her breasts moving from one to the other then to her neck, suckling onside further bringing sweet joyous cries from her throat. I whispered in her ear, “I want you.” “Take me!” She purred. “Take me now.” I moved down between the valley of her breasts and stomach trailing the way with my tongue. She arched her back to greet its arrival at her mound the closely cropped carpet of her pubic hair brushing against my tongue. Using my fingers I parted her lips and sought out her clit with my tongue. I pulled back and for a moment admired the sight. Her chocolate complexion, accentuated the rouge of her clit and inside the sweet folds of her dark lips. A sliver of white milky juice oozed from inside. I kissed her clit and suckled it like a calf on a mother’s nipple. I suckled hard and long. A cool breeze rose off the ocean bringing with it the raw scent of the ocean. Goose bumps rippled across her flesh, sending tiny hairs standing at attention. She shivered from the chill of the breeze but also from the rising heat inside her body. She moaned and shuddered violently with her back arched. She came and loudly. I pulled back and sat on my ankles. I admired her slim shape, the curve of her hips and the roundness of her breast. The sat slightly askew as gravity pulled them slightly away from the middle, though she was still young and that held them firm. I licked my lips. She stared at me, the shadow of the night washing over her face as it did mine. The coconut tree under which we lay swayed and serenaded us. I crawled towards her and she rolled over, glancing back at me as she pushed her ample rump up. I could feel my mouth watering as I thought about loosing my shaft between the two pieces of flesh. I placed my hand on one cheek each massaging slowly. She closed her eyes and cooed. I spread her cheeks and in the fading light made out the pucker of her ass hole, it was tight and it twitched a cherry amidst the chocolate desert. Her pussy was wet from my licking and from her juices, her lips were open and I could barely make out some of the rouge that rivaled the glow of the fading sun. I lowered myself into her pussy laying on her, feeling her rump against my hips. I stroked her slowly at first sliding one hand around and under her to parting her lips and teasing her clit and with the other I took hold of he breast and squeeze. “Uhhhh! Hmmmmm!” She exclaimed as my finger touched her clit. I pushed deeper and harder. I pumped her faster and faster and soon was caught in the sweet rhythm of sex my shaft slamming repeatedly into her welcoming cavern of love. I pulled my hand from under her breast and her clit and sat up my hands on her ass again stroking her still. I spread her cheeks. In the shadow I could not see her or myself but in images past I could see it in my mind as I closed my eyes. I could see her puckered cherry of and ass hole twitching deliciously each time my shaft disappeared into that wonderful creation. Merely fat and muscle and membranes oozing mucus it was amazing how that hole between her legs could send such pleasure across my shaft. She arched upwards, pressing her ass against me and I pushed back, pursing my lips, breathing hard as I approached the precipice and in one last lurch fell. I fell hard and fast into the canyon of ecstasy and orgasmic reward as my cum rushed from me in waves like the ones lapping on the shores. Falling onto her I kissed her neck and whispered in her ear. “I love you.” “Hmmm,” was her response and a kiss. We lay on the shore for hours after the sun was gone allowing the light of the heavens to bath us. She nuzzled my neck and I caressed the curve of her back my finger trailing up and down her spine tickling the meat over her tail bone even venturing further to her hot ass hole and damp pussy. “Hmmm,” rose from her lips as a reward. “You’re naughty.” She said. “You have no idea,” I said and under the twinkle of the stars like diamonds set in a black velvet bed as we again delved into the pleasures of each other’s bodies.

17 FRIGHT PLIGHT, FIGHT RIGHT "Sean, this idea smells worse than the fart you let fly." "Rachel, my parents are willing to hear our defense of naturism, so this seems like good timing. We need to do this before the wedding so that we reach some much needed understanding--especially after my dad wrote a commentary, referencing every mention of nudity in the Bible." "I'm just saying I wish I knew them better before doing this. I'd like some reassurance that they accept me no matter what." "I hear you. I know this won't be easy. Just be yourself. Even if they don't appreciate that now, they will respect you for it down the road." Not feeling encouraged, "I'll have to trust you on that." ... Rachel has a hard time enjoying the fancy meal that Sean's mom prepared. She feels like Bernadine could be setting her up for the big showdown. So the friendly dinner conversation weighs on her heart deeply. Afterward, the four of them go into the parlor for the moment of truth. Louis asks, "So what did you think of my little essay?" Sean responds, "You mean your lengthy commentary." Bernadine adds, "Yes, only one Scripture casts a favorable light on nudity." Louis explains, "Yes, Adam and Eve, in the Garden of Eden. Then they ate the forbidden fruit and they covered up. So we still do today." Sean challenges, "Dad, you're the theologian. You know better than that! You teach that sex is, first of all, part of God's perfect creation. Well, so is nudity." Louis counters, "Yes, but in a fallen world, we need to be modest." Rachel speaks up, "Yes, modesty. It seems that your son didn't get the hang of that until he became a naturist." Feeling slighted, Bernadine asks, "What in the world do you mean!" "I'll answer that," Sean interjects. "My favorite pastime at the beach used to be checking out the babes. I didn't realize how obsessed I was until I got the hang of naturism. I can't explain what happened, but I no longer have this driving need to gawk at women." Bernadine smiles, "Louis, that sounds like something you need to learn!" As shock hits Sean and Rachel, that his mother would defend them, Louis hangs his head in shame. After a long silence, he says, "Sean, I don't think nudity had anything to do with your change." Rachel asks, "Did Christians in the early church use the Roman baths?" Louis responds, "I doubt it." Rachel continues, "Does any New Testament Scripture condemn this then-popular practice of public baths? Mixed company, no clothes. These Scriptures were written with this custom in full swing." "No, not directly." Louis answers. Rachel brings out the ammunition, "Tertullian clearly had no ethical reservations about Christians using these baths and regularly did himself. There's evidence that disciples of Jesus did as well. And it was the custom to baptize people naked." A stunned Louis retorts, "I'd like to see some documentation on this." "Good, I brought a copy of the research, which also includes nudity in the gymnasiums and the races. The Apostle Paul even uses the races in Hebrews 12:1 to illustrate the Christian life. Jesus despised shame which the early church caught on to. Later Gnostic teaching brought shame based attitudes back into the church." With his chin hanging, "Rachel, I'm impressed. I'll have to check out the research. I must say, you certainly have surprised me." "Thank you, Louis." Bernadine concludes, "Maybe we'll be going to Black's Beach with you someday." Louis loathes, "Over my dead body!" 18 HIT THE SHIT "Thanks, Sean, for letting me go swimming with Jeff." "I'm glad Jeff has you for a friend, Logan." "Can we go in the buff?" Your parents don't know we're naturists, and I'd like to keep it that way, so it's not a good idea." Jeff pleads, "Please, Sean. They let him go to Black's Beach." "Jeff, you need to respect his decision." Jeff's eyes pop out, but Sean says gratefully, "Thank you, Logan." When they get into the pool, Jeff whines to Logan, "He could have changed his mind!" "Sean's so good to you. Why would you take advantage of him?" "Wow! You're right. Didn't think of that this time. Thanks. You wanna play water basketball?" "Sure." They played quite physical, but fair. Jeff won the first game but Logan won the second game. Tired, they sat together on the edge of the pool. "Logan, I thought I felt you popping a woody." "You don't think my feelings for you are just gonna vanish, do you?" "Of course not. Thanks though, for not hitting on me." "Alex and I are together now, so I can't for that reason too." "Good." "And you're doing Maria." "Hold onto your hat, cowboy! Maria and I don't talk about our private affairs." "Oh, Jeff! You don't know what you're missing!" "Stop it Logan! You and Alex may want to brag about your personal sexploits but don't expect me to betray a trust." "OK, I see your point. Alex and I want our friends to know how happy we are doing it all." "All? Gross! You ram it up the chocolate channel?" "That's the best part!" "Brown water rafting, huh? Just hit the shit." "We wash each other first, dah!"

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.

Mom and I I was a spoiled kid, mom gave me just about anything I wanted. I was 16 when her and dad divorced, with dad out of the picture mom really had no one to stop her spoiling me. Mom asked me what I wanted for my 18th birthday, I answered “ Do you really want to know?” Going on I said “I want to make love to you, learn what you like, and learn how to make love to an older woman. Mom didn't seem to taken back by my request she just replied You want me to have sex with you?” “Please Mom, please” I pleated “I would be the best birthday present” “Your asking a lot” She said. “It will just be between you and me, I promise” “Saturday night, that's your birthday” she replied. “Let me think about it, like I said , your asking a lot” “But Mom, I love you more than any one else has ever loved you, please let me show you how much I love you.” She didn't say anything for a minute then said “Maybe, but no one can never find out” The following Saturday night after she had washed the supper dishes she said, “I'm going to take a shower after my shower what would you like me to wear, or more to the point, how would you like me to wrap your birthday present?” I thought a minute and said “A shelf peek a boo bra, garter belt, crotchless panties, stockings, and of coarse high heels” Mom came into the living room 40 minutes later dressed as I had requested. I knew that wine was a good road to getting her to relax, I handed her a glass of wine from a bottle I had opened while she was taking a shower. “Sit and relax a bit, let me look at you” I said with a big smile on my face. Before sitting down mom stood before me and slowly turned around, the skin tight satin panties accented her beautifully shaped ass. As she turned towards me I could see that she her beautiful pointed tits and her semi hard nipples. Her 36D bust that looked huge because of her 21 inch waist and her rounded 34 inch hips and fantastic ass. I was looking at a woman with a true hourglass figure, and she was my mother and she was going to let me fuck her. She slowly sat down and crossed her legs taking a rather large drink of wine as she did. She sat there drinking wine as I told her how good she looked. She was more than haft way thru her second glass when she smiled at me and said “When you want to do more than look we can go into my room” Realizing the wine was starting to work I stood up and put out my hand. She took my hand as she stood up and I guided her into her bedroom. Once there I stood in front of her and kissed her on the lips, It was a lingering kiss but not a French Kiss. As we broke off the kiss I stepped back and asked “Can I take your bra off? I knew from my spying that she loved to be undressed by a man. She smiled and said “Of coarse if you want” I walked behind her and kissed her neck as I removed her bra, still kissing her neck I slid both my hands forward and cupped her silky soft breast in each of my hands. Her nipples became instantly hard in my palms. Between each kiss I whispered in her ear telling her how great her hard nipples felt against my palm and how soft her breast felt. For about the the next 15 minutes I played with her breasts, kissed her neck and told her how beautiful she was. I then told her to lay on the bed on her side facing me, she complied I joined her facing her, I moved in against her, my head was a bit low so I moved the bed pillow down and laid my head on it, my arm under it, my lips now were in prefect line with her nipple. I took her nipple into my mouth, running my tongue over and around it, then sucking on it, every now and then licking her rock hard nipple trying to get as much of her silky tit in my mouth as possible as I sucked harder and harder. With my free hand I reached over her and lightly rubbed her back even lightly scratching it at times. After about 15 minuets I let her nipple fall from my mouth, I tell her to lay on her back. She rolls on her back , I move my upper body over her so I can kiss her, my hand finding her tit, my lips finding hers. My lips touching her lips softly kiss after kiss. Her breathing became deeper and louder, continued to kiss her and lightly knead her tit every now and again rolling her rock hard nipple between my thumb and finger. Between kisses she softly said to me “Oh baby, please put it in me” I continued kissing her, but I moved my hand down between her legs, cupping her pussy. I stop kissing her neck long enough to say “Your pussy feels so good in my hand” I went back to kissing her neck for a minute or so all I could think of was how bad I wanted to fuck her. She must of read my thoughts because the next thing she said was “If you want it take it before I change my mind” I moved between her legs, oh my god she looked so sexy under me, her shaved pussy, peeking out of her crotchless panties, her smooth flowing hips, her tiny waist, and those beautiful tits pointing up at me. I moved my whole body forward expecting to my penis slid into her waiting pussy but it slid against her pussy and then up towards her stomach. She reached down between us taking hold of my penis and moving it down and inserting my very hard and stiff penis into her opening. She removed her hand and I moved forward sliding completely into my mother. The feeling was incredible as I pushed in and lowered my body down on top of hers, crushing her tits against my chest, then she started moving her hips sliding her vagina up and down. The wet velvety feeling of her pussy sliding up and down my shaft making my dick head tingle like no female had ever done before. I started moving my body fucking my sexy mother, I was lost in the incredible feeling when I heard her say “Oh my god, you fit me so nice” All of a sudden I plunged into her I exploded shooting three times before I could pull back and take another stroke. The next four strokes ended in me shooting cum into her pussy with each stroke. My whole body went limp, she reach down with both hands and grab the cheeks of my ass and held me so I couldn’t pull out. She said “I want you to stay in me” I moved my upper body to my right and laid on the bed with my right arm under me and my lower body still between her legs. With my left hand I reached over and started playing with her tits and her hard nipples. She said “I like that” I replied “I like feeling your tits and playing with your nipples” I felt a strange but nice feeling in my penis, she was doing something with her pussy to tease me. I could feel myself getting hard again, I propped myself up on my arms over her, and kissed her, I bent my body so I could suck on her nipples, She started moving her hips up and down on my very hard penis, I started fucking her slowly but with strong deliberate strokes. Her eyes were closed and there was a big smile on her face I continued to fuck her faster and faster I was pounded her pussy, then all of a sudden she exploded under me. She yelled “Oh God, take me, fuck me I' yours” with that I climaxed shooting what felt like gallons of sperm into her pussy. My hard penis shooting with each deep stroke as her body convulsed under me. I don't know how long it lasted but suddenly her whole body went limp she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me down against her all the time saying she loved me. I had gone soft and I could feel my penis sliding out of her wonderful pussy. I rolled off my mother and laid on my back next to her. I spoke first “Oh mom that was such a great birthday present” “It was meant to be special “ she replied, she went on “It was special for me too, lets take a shower and clean up” I want to take a shower with you” I said haft asking and haft demanding. She smiled as she got out of bed and said “ Give me 10 minutes to get started and come and join me” I waited precisely 10 minutes and joined her in the shower, her back was to me as I stepped in, I soaped my hands and reached around her with a hand on each side and cupped her breasts feeling her up exciting her nipples. Once I felt she was fully aroused I slid my right hand down and rubbed her pussy, only slightly parting her lips. After only a short time she turned around and reached down and started stroking my penis. She smiled at me and said “ You haven't had enough yet, I see, it's obvious that the roomers about young men being insatiable are true. Lets dry off.”. With a big smile she added “ We can go back to bed” Five minutes later I was in bed between her legs fucking her like a whore. It didn't take me long to cum and fall asleep next to her. I awoke about 6:00 AM mom was still asleep laying on her back, I put my mouth next to her ear a whispered “Spread your legs” She spread her legs but stayed asleep, I put a thick coating of KY jelly on my penis and climbed between her legs and slowly inserted my very hard penis in her pussy. I fucked her very slowly enjoying the feeling in my morning wood, she started moving her hips meeting my thrusts but still seem to be asleep. A smile spread across her face but her eyes remained closed, she softly said, “Oh baby fuck your mommy” a few minutes later my morning wood fired three or four large shots of cum deep in her pussy. As I laid next to her she whispered into my ear “That was nice” and she fell back to sleep. I awoke about 10:30 I was on my back, mom was laying haft on the bed and haft on me, her arms wrapped around me she was just waking up. I spoke first calling her by name “Eva, I want you again” She didn't say anything at first just rolled over on her back and spread her legs. “Dan, come and take me”. I got up on my hands and knees and mover between her legs taking in her fantastic body as I did. She handed me the KY , I put some on myself and slid into her waiting pussy. A smile spread across her face as I slid in deeper and deeper. She started moving her hips before I had a chance to move back and complete my first stroke. I fucked her slow for the first couple of strokes, she was the one to increase the rhythm, moving her hips faster and faster until I didn't think I could hold back any longer. Her pussy seemed to explode causing my penis follow suite. “FUCK ME, FUCK ME”she yelled as I pumped my sperm into her. Her pussy felt so good as I plunged in and out cumming each time as I buried my penis fully in her pussy. I don't know how many time I came maybe 5 or 6 but when I finished I collapsed on the bed next to her. I lay there for a few minutes when I realized mom was crying. “Mom what’s a matter? Did I do something wrong?” “We have to talk” she continued “You didn't do anything wrong, that's the problem, this is so wrong, but you made love to me like no other man ever has.” She went on “Your my son, I shouldn't be fucking my son, let alone enjoying it so much, you have made me feel things I never felt before this is moving to fast, It' not a good idea that we become lovers, at least not full time lovers, besides you have a girlfriend a damn sexy one at that”. I interrupted “But she is not my girlfriend, not even a friend with benefits. “Then what is she ?” Mom demanded “If you really must know “She likes me to tell her she is just a piece of ass” I continued, “I'm not the only one fucking her, she has told me so, and she has called herself a piece of ass telling me that what she wants to be to the guys that are fucking her nothing more. I realized that I had to take control now “Eva, when we are in bed your my girlfriend, you belong to me, us having sex is my choice, you have nothing to be worried about, I will take care of you” “But” was all I let her say “Eva, you are my girlfriend, you are mine, is that clear?”. “Yes Dan” She said in a meek voice, she added “Lets get cleaned up and have something to eat” We teased each other in the shower but didn't have sex. After the shower we both got dressed and mom made lunch. During lunch mom said that she was a little sore and would like to take a brake from the consent pussy pounding she had been getting for the last 2 days. After dinner I went and sat on the couch in the living room a few minutes later mom joined me sitting on my lap. With her sitting on my lap her nipples were even with my mouth, leaned forward as I did she turned towards me and leaned into me, my mouth finding her tit and nipple. My lips surround her nipple and I sucked hard., her nipple getting even harder between my lips. As I sucked and felt her up she pushed her upper body into me pushing her tit into my mouth as far as it would go. She took my head in both hands and pulled her chest away from my face and said “I have a idea” She turned and slid off my lap into a standing position, She said “I love what you’re doing but I have and idea, she then lowered herself and then pushing my legs apart as she knelt down between them, taking hold my dick and guiding it into her mouth. Her lips sliding slowly down my shaft and just as slow up again, my god it felt so good, over and over again her lips up and down my shaft all the time sucking on me rubbing her tongue over the head of my dick. “Eva, I'm about to cum” I managed to say. She stopped for a second looked up at me and said “Cum in your new girlfriend' mouth now”. She put my dick back in her mouth and by the time her lips were halfway down my shaft I exploded into her mouth she kept sucking and I shot 3 more times. She sat on the floor, still between my legs holding my now soft dick, she looked up at me and said “I just did what I wanted and hoped you liked it because it will have to due until Friday. We both have a really busy week this week, you have to go away for those installation jobs Monday and Tuesday, and again Thursday and most of Friday, but maybe I can arrange a “Quickie” for you Wednesday night after supper. Wednesday night I got home from work late about 8:00 pm, mom or rather Eva was dressed in a teddy that did justice to her great body. “Go take a shower, dinner will be ready in 15 minuets” I took a shower and put on just a robe I came into kitchen and sat down at the table, mom put my dinner in front of me I said “Thanks Mom, or should In say thanks Eva?” “That depends on weather I'm your mother or your girlfriend right now” “Oh then its definitely Eva, especially when you serve me dinner dressed like that”. She stayed with me for a short time then got up saying she would be right back. She left and came back a few minutes s later wearing just a garter belt, stockings and a pair of red stilettos. The remainder of dinner I couldn't take my eyes off her beautiful perky tits, and all I could think about was sucking on her nipples and fucking her pussy. We finished dinner and mom removed the dishes, she then said “I'm going into my bedroom, count to ten then come in. “Nine ten “ The foot of her bed faces her bedroom door, so when I entered her room there she was, laying on her back, her legs spread, giving me a clear view of her beautiful shaved pussy. Her head was on her pillow a smile on her face a tube of KY jelly in her hand. She said to me” Put some lube on you penis and clime between my legs. There is no need for foreplay or anything, just put your dick in my pussy and fuck me until you cum there is no need on your part to worry if I cum or not, I'm there for you and you alone. It's called a “Quickie” its when you take a woman, and I love to be taken” I took the KY from her, squeezed some into my hand and coated my penis thoroughly with it. She took the KY from me as I climbed between her legs and moved up so my dicks' head as against her pussy. I guided my dick with my hand as I slid into her. Once part way in I let go and leaned forward laying on top of her as I slid into her pussy as far as I could go. I started fucking her hard and fast pulling back so just the head of my dick was in her, then plunging all the way in so that my balls slapped against her ass. I raised myself up on arms freeing her tits to bounce with each thrust. She was moving her hips meeting each of my thrusts, a huge smile on her face. Neither of us said a word. I fucked her like that for a good 10 minuets before my dick exploded in her I kept pumping my cum into her, so much so that it was starting to leak out. I had pumped so much cum into her that it was running out down her legs and getting on her garter straps and her stocking tops. My balls and my inter thighs were cum soaked. The idea intrigued me, fucking my mom like a whore and her liking it, my god it was great. I started to get up but she wrapped her arms around me pulling me back down, we fell asleep like that, not waking up until late Saturday morning. Wednesday evening I spent a considerable amount of time sucking on my Eva's nipples, and all most as much time with my head between her legs licking her pussy and sucking on her chit. As I licked and sucked she moved her pussy up and down and pushed it against my mouth as hard as she could until she climaxed. When she came her pussy seem to explode and she squeezed my head between her thighs She showed her appreciation by giving me a slow and incredible blow job. Friday night I got home about 7:00 pm after being away a day and a haft. Eva had said she would be dressed in something special and new, she kept her promise. When I let myself into the house mom was just coming into the living room, I stopped dead in my tracks. She was wearing a black and pink corset, the top just barely covered her nipples, The bottom stopped just above her pussy which was covered by a black bikini styled panty that had a tied pink bow about where her pussy would be. There were long satin straps extending down from the corset that connected to the top of a pair of black sheer stocking via some sort of clip. On her feet were were rather high bright pink high heels. God I wanted to fuck her. She smiled at me and said “Put your tongue back in your mouth and go take a shower, supper with be ready in 15 minutes” She turned and walked into the kitchen , my eyes glued to her swaying perfect ass. I took my shower, dried off and put on a robe and joined mom in the kitchen. As we finished supper mom looked me in the eyes and asked “Is there something on your mind? I replied “Yes, how bad I want to fuck you” Mom didn't say anything just smiled,got up cleared are supper dishes. She then walked over to where I was sitting and said “Undue the bow on my panties” I pulled on the bow string and her panties opened up exposing her pussy. She turned and walked away. I got up and followed her, once in the bedroom she laid on the bed and spread her legs. I dropped my robe, grabbed the KY tube, and squirted some on my hand, I was rubbing KY on my hard dick as I climbed on the bed between her legs. I moved up and took my hand and aimed my dick at her pussy and pushed it into her. Once in I fucked her like a madman, pounding her pussy like hell, her hips met each my thrush as I came she said into my ear “Fuck me, I want to be you piece of ass” After we laid in bed, me on my back, her partially on me hugging me. After about a haft hour she said she had to go to the bathroom, she got out of bed. When she returned she was totally nude, she sat on the bed and reached over and started stroking me lightly. I was instantly hard. As she stroked me she said, “Now I'm going to give you a real piece of ass.” Mom got up, she grabbed a tube of KY from the night stand and put a lot of it on my dick, then got on the bed on all fours and told me to use my finger a spread KY in her asshole with my finger. I got on the bed behind her, I did as I was told. “Put your dick up against my asshole, but don't push it in. That's a good boy, now push it in a little, just so the head is in.” I complied “Mom” I said “I'm a little nervous doing this, but I want to fuck you so bad” “I'm nervous too baby. It's been a while since I've had my ass fucked, just go slow and do what I tell you. “Put a little more in me, baby, slid in real slow” she said God she was tight, but it felt so good as I very slowly pushed my dick into her ass. Once all the way in she seemed to relax and so did I . “Fuck me slow, Baby” She folded her arms and put her head on the bed, her ass was up in the air. She said in a voice that was almost a purr “Oh Dan that feels so good, Eva wants you to fuck her ass, I want you to have a real piece of ass, oh god fuck me” I was getting so much feeling that by now I was fucking her like a madman, all I could think about was I wanted to cum, and oh my god did I. I shot a stream of cum into her ass like it was a bullet, 3 more shots followed as Mom yelled “FUCK ME, CUM IN MY ASS, FUCK YOUR MOMMY WHORE, OH GOD YESSSSsssss.” I pulled out and fell on the bed out of breath as did my mother. She was the first to speak “Oh god, that was so intense, your dick felt so good in me. Did you like it , Baby ?” “Oh yes, I love your pussy but I hope we can do that again”. “Oh baby you can fuck me anywhere you want, whenever you want, I'm you new piece of ass.” She rolled on her side and I joined her and sucked on her nipple for sometime until she said we should get up and clean up and get ready for dinner. Friday I got out of work at the usual time, I got home about 6:15 pm and walked in the house expecting Eva to greet me dressed in something really sexy like lingerie, but she had on a nice pair of leggins and a tank top. She gave me a quick kiss on the lips and said “Supper is almost ready, go take a shower” I took a quick shower dyed off put on my robe and went into the kitchen. Towards the end of the meal she said to me “We have something we have to talk about” I look up at her and she continued “ We have to talk and clear a few things up, first, do you want me as your girlfriend ? Yes, more than anything” I answered “I know you love me as your mother, but do you love me as your girlfriend” “Eva, I love you more than any girl I've ever known” I answered She hesitated a second and then said “ If I'm going to be your girlfriend, I want to be your only girlfriend, that means no sex with sluts on the side, or stray pieces of ass. The only pussy you are allowed to play with is mine. Are those terms acceptable?” I replied “ Yes they are as long as you play by the same rules. and are completely mine ” She smiled and said “Oh baby, I've been yours since you were born” I stood up and we both moved towards each other and kissed. I took hold of the bottom of her tank top and braking the kiss I pulled the tank top over Eva’s head and off. She was not wearing a bra so I leaned in and kissed her as I did I cupped her left breast with my right hand. I broke off the kiss and bent down hooked my thumbs in the waist ban of her leggings and pulled them down. She sat down on a near by chair and I took her shoes off and pulled her leggings off. “Stand up” I said to her, she stood and I pulled her panties down to her ankles, she stepped out of them. “Go lay on your bed” I ordered, she walked quickly into her bedroom and got on the bed and laid on her back, then spread her legs without me asking. I undressed and joined her kneeling beside her, leaning over my hand on her tit, my mouth trying to take all of her other tit inside. I sucked and felt her up, her nipple rock hard between my lips. After a few minutes I raised my head and said “Give me the KY, and get on your hands and knees “ She complied with both requests. I coated my dick with a heavy layer of KY and got behind her. She expected me to enter her pussy, but instead I put my dick against her other opening and pushed. My dick slid into her ass rather easily and I started fucking her asshole going all the way in and almost out with each stroke, and with each stroke I went a little faster. From the my very first stroke mom seen different than the first time I fucked her ass, more relaxed, more turned on, and a hell of a lot more verbal. “Oh god fuck me, fuck my ass, I'm your girlfriend, your lover, your slut, I love you so much, fuck me, no one can fuck me like you do, oh Dan fuck your new girlfriend, I belong to you ” I kept fucking her ass, pounding it the way I pounded her pussy during a “quickie”. He ass was so tight around my prick that I couldn't hold off any longer. I shot what I think was the biggest load of cum into her I have ever shot, as I came so did Eva. From that point on Eva acted more like my girlfriend than my mother, we still slept in separate rooms except when we made love, usually 3 or 4 times a week. Every Friday she would be dressed in something really sexy when I came home from work. A little over a year went by and we decided to take a short vacation in Bahamas. When we arrived at the hotel they assumed we were husband and wife. The first thing we did was take a shower, the second thing Eva did was lay naked on the bed and spread her legs. The second thing I did was clime between Eva's perfectly shaped sexy legs, as I did I said “ The people at the front desk think we are on are honeymoon so It's only fitting that I fuck my new wife” With that I spread Eva's pussy with my dick and slid inside her. I fucked her slow, but as I pulled back on each stroke I pulled my penis completely out of her pussy then with the forward stroke I pushed back in spreading of her pussy each time gave both of us intense sexual feelings. I managed to keep the same slow rhythm all the time I was fucking her, it payed off with us both climaxing at the same time. Afterward we washed up and headed for the pool. There were about 30 couples in and around the pool, most of the woman were wearing the smallest bikinis ever made. Eva was wearing a modest bikini by this pools' standards, she looked around and told me to wait there she be back in a few minutes. She returned in about 10 minutes wearing the smallest bikini I've ever seen. The top consisted of two patches of triangle fabric about 3 inches square, the bottom was and oval piece of fabric maybe 3 inches long covering her vagina and nothing else. She looked so damn hot, I wanted to fuck her on the spot, as by the looks from the other men there so did they. As she sat down I said to her, “I love it when my beautiful wife flaunts her looks.“ Over dinner later that evening Eva said to me “You referred to me as your wife several times today, is there more to it that casual remarks?. I've been thinking “I started” Back home very few people know that we are son and mother, most people think you are my girlfriend even the people I work with. When we travel most people think we are married. Maybe it's time we started living as husband and wife?” “Let me think about it “was Eva's reply. No more was said about it until we were back home 4 days later. Mom/Eva came out of my room carrying a big arm load of my clothes. I asked her what was going on?. She said “If we are going to be husband and wife it only natural that we share the same bed.” With that I helped Eva move me into her room. From that point forward things changed a little, we had sex almost every day, at least once a week she would wake me up by first stroking me to get me hard, the sucking on me until I came in her mouth. Other times when she gave me a blow job, she would have me cum on her tits or have me shoot on her face. After supper I would sit on the couch and watch TV, before she would join me she would go and change in some sexy lingerie. Many times during or after sex she would say to me “I'm your wife, you own me” That was almost 4 years ago, as far as the rest of the world knows we are married, and we both love it that way. (If you would be interested in how thing changed after we became husband and wife let me know and I'll continue.)

It Started At The Pool - Part 3 I you haven't read the first two installments, you might want to do so to get the background of what has transpired with Greg, Cindy, her daughter Jen, and her friend Diane. Part 3 finds Cindy justifiably concerned about her daughter's confessed attraction/desire for Greg. Jen is back in school, and Cindy's been home for a month and things have largely returned to normal. However, a new complication has arisen with Cindy's next business trip, because she's been asked by her company to stay away for an entire week, including a weekend. Cindy finally told him about what transpired between her and Jen, and is concerned enough about her upcoming trip to consider leaving her high-powered job to protect her relationship with Greg - from her own daughter. To Take a Trip. Cindy and I went to the kitchen and poured ourselves a few cocktails, decided to sit in the living room, enjoy our drinks, and determine what we wanted for dinner. Jen was already on the sofa, reading with her feet up, under a blanket. She smiled at us as we came to join her, and made room on the sofa for us. When her mom turned away Jen looked at me and stuck her tongue out playfully, and then went back to reading. We started to think about what we wanted for dinner, and as the discussion went on we determined that we all wanted something different. Hence, we decided to go out for dinner. I went off to see about making a reservation at one of the Italian places in town, as the women hung out in the living room. The first reservation I could get was for a few hours out, and it would only take 20 minutes to get there, so we had some time. I walked back into the living room, and the two of them went silent. "Everything ok?" I asked. "Yes" came the reply in unison. "Great - our reservation isn't until 8:00, and that gives us an hour and a half before we have to think about leaving, so I'm going to head down to my office and check on my email, and read up on a few things", I said. "Ok" came from the two of them so I grabbed my drink and headed downstairs. I was just finishing up with some correspondence when Jen showed up at the door of my office. I turned to see her leaning in the doorway. Jen was wearing a nice skirt that accented her curves gracefully, and I was pleased to see her dressed like a woman and wearing stockings (they were casual, but nice). "What can I do for you?" I asked. Her looked instantly changed to that of a lusty vixen, and she opened her mouth and ran her tongue around her lips as if she was working over the head of a dick, and then said "there's something I'd like to do to you…". I sighed at her and said "Did you know you're mother is upset enough at you to consider leaving her job so she won't have to travel anymore?" "Yes" she replied "she just told me." "And how do you feel about that?" I asked her. "Like an idiot", she said, "If she quits her job, and is home all the time, then it'll be difficult to…", and then she lifted her dress to show me she was wearing high gartered stockings under her skirt, without any panties. My eyes were instantly riveted between her legs (my god, she is beautiful, and such a slut!), and when I looked up she was smiling. I told her "cheer up, you can still do that, but it would then likely be without my involvement. You'll have to either find a boyfriend, or otherwise continue with Diane, or find some other option. Where's your mother?". "She went into her office (one of the unused upstairs bedrooms) to make some phone calls." she said. "So she told you that she was going to consider leaving work because of you - how did you respond?" I asked. Jen replied, "I told her that she shouldn't worry about it, that I'd be away at school most of the time, and that I had another interest anyway". "Oh? What interest is that?" I asked. "Diane, but I certainly didn't tell mom. I think she'd hit the roof" she replied. "Ya know, at this point, I think she might be almost relieved, because that would lift a lot of pressure from her", I told her. Jen looked at me, clearly unimpressed, "I am not in love with Diane. I enjoy having sex with her, and she clearly enjoys sex with me, but you might recall she did sort of leave me for a boyfriend, and I don't see how I can love a woman romantically. For that I need a man - I had never been attracted to women before Diane and I got loaded and carried away with each other. Where I really like her, and think she's beautiful, I think what I like about her is that her body, in many ways, looks just like mine. We're about the same size and can virtually fit into each others clothes - its almost like having sex with myself. I do love her, but thats as a friend, albeit a very, very close one". "So, do you find other women attractive?" I asked. "I don't know. I do notice them and I suppose now that you ask I measure them against myself more carefully. Maybe I do. But I have no interest in them romantically." "Fine, so has your mother decided what she's going to do about this trip?" I asked. " I think she's mulling it over" was the reply, adding "when I told her I had another interest she looked relieved, and wanted me to tell her about it. But for obvious reasons I couldn't go there, and told her it was someone at school, which is true". "All right, why don't you head back upstairs and study or read before we go, as it won't help your mother if she finds you alone with me", I said. I turned around to my computer to end the conversation, when Jen said "Greg?", and when I turned around there was Jen, smiling, bent over with her skirt up, legs wide, perfect ass and pussy exposed, with a finger buried to the knuckle in her pussy. "Go!" I said. She straightened up, smiled over her shoulder, and headed up the stairs. I sat there with my brain in a turmoil with what I had just seen. Now its true that I had seen all of her before, but now I hadn't seen her naked in a month, and seeing this young, tight-bodied near nymphomaniac exposing herself to me caused tremors in my brain and crotch that shook me to the core. Certainly, I got to see her extraordinary mother (who easily fit into her daughters clothes), who was in outstanding shape, had a high sex drive, and internal muscles that made my innards jump when she squeezed me, all the time. But variety is supposed to be a good thing. In theory anyway. My mind stirred on this topic for a while, and soon it was time to leave, so I shut down my computer and went upstairs. I added a freshener to my drink and strolled into the bedroom, where Cindy was already putting street clothes on, and she seemed kind of buoyant. She was standing with her back to me and saw me in the mirror and softly sang out "hi sweetie". Then she pulled her sweatshirt off and bent over at the waist, which (as usual) took my breath away. I walked up behind her as she reached for her bra and held her close, and gave her a lingering kiss on the back of the neck, which visibly brought up goose bumps all over her, and walked over to my bureau to select some clothes to wear. I took off my clothes and was putting on some slacks when Cindy came over to me from behind and held herself to me, kissed the back of my neck, gave my cock a quick squeeze and smiled at me as she walked out of the bedroom, grabbing a set of pearls on her way out. I finished dressing and followed her into the living room, where Jen was wearing the same skirt and waiting for us. We went to dinner, and were seated in a small corner booth, Cindy on my right and Jen on my left. After ordering a round of cocktails and a bottle of wine (to have with dinner), Cindy excused herself and went to the powder room. I was sipping my drink when Jen reached over, ran her hand up my leg, and squeezed my dick the second Cindy was out of sight, and I almost spilled my drink. "Jesus, don't do that - we're in public!" I whispered. She just smiled and whispered back "no one can see - the tablecloths are too long". "How does that matter? if your mother comes back and finds me hard she's going to wonder why" I whispered back. "Really? Are you telling me she'd check you in a place like this? Does she do things to arouse you in public?" she asked. "Thats none of your business" I whispered back. Just then I brushed my salad fork off the table with my elbow, and it landed between us on the upholstered bench of the booth. I reached down to get it, when Jen got it first and took it away before I reached it, and moved her hand between her legs. I reached for her hand, but she took mine, pulled it between her legs, and held it to her bare pussy, and I could plainly feel her excitement. I retrieved my fork from her hands as she was laughing, but only after she'd smeared my hand with her wetness. I put the fork back in its proper place on the table, caught the aroma of "Eau D'Pussy" on my hand, gave Jen a frown and got up to head for the men's room just as we saw Cindy on her way back to our table. While I was working my way out of the booth, I'd managed (much to Jen's amusement) to reposition my now hard cock so it wasn't as obvious and headed for the washroom, with my sport jacket buttoned. As Cindy and I passed each other, I turned to her as I caught her eye and she smiled at me. I returned her smile, and ran my eyes up and down her figure and gave her a friendly but very quiet "I want to bounce your bones" kind of grunt as I went on my way. Once in the washroom, I scrubbed my hands thoroughly, allowed my hard-on to subside, took a leak, and washed my hands again. Dinner was great, and finished uneventfully. We went home, watched a little tube, and went to bed. I got in first, and held the covers open for Cindy as she slid into bed with me. She was wearing only a very sheer silk night-shirt that hugged her figure. She lay down next to me (I usually sleep naked) and the feeling of the silk and her warmth was really nice. I rolled onto my side, and traced the contour of her body with my fingers. She reached over and pushed the light switch, leaving only a small reading lamp on, and then turned over and pulled me to her. We kissed deeply and calmly, and ran her hands over me as she reached for my now partially hard member, and whispered "I was aroused by how you looked at me, along with that little grunt you gave me at the restaurant." "You arouse me" I answered back. She pulled away and turned to her nightstand, pulled a bottle of lube out, and applied it to herself. She then rolled me on my back and pulled her nightshirt up, straddling me. She took my almost-hard cock in her hand and rubbed it against her pussy as she kissed me, slowly taking me inside of her. I lay there with her on top of me, feeling her inner muscles as they flexed and massaged me. She started slowly moving herself along my shaft and I could feel her breasts and nipples rubbing against my chest. I looked at her and she had her face up and eyes closed with a look of serene pleasure on her face. I rolled her over, taking care to stay embedded, and slowly took her to the moon. When her orgasm arrived her body , shuddered and grasped and squeezed my cock, and I came a few seconds later. We lay together, as all was right with the world in that moment. Cindy got up to get a glass of water, and as she walked away I could see the telltale evidence of our activities on the back of her nightshirt. She was out the door before I could say anything. I heard her and Jen in the hall saying something, and she was soon back in the room with glasses of water for the both of us. After a few sips, Cindy hit the button for the nightlight, and as I was lying on my back, she draped her arm over me and nuzzled my neck. I put my arm over her so she could rest her head on my shoulder. Then she whispered, "Jen told me she's found a new interest at school". "Really? what's that?" I whispered back. "Who that is is more like it, and thats more important" she said. "Oh... did she elaborate on who? Who's the lucky guy?" I asked. "She didn't say, but apparently its someone she's known for a while. Perhaps I don't need to worry as much as I thought, now that she has a new distraction" she whispered. "So have you decided what you're going to do?" I asked. "Well, if she starts spending weekends away from home with any regularity, I'll know she's fully occupied, and I'll feel safe" she said. "What are you going to do with this trip they want you to take?" I said, "thats coming up pretty soon isn't it? You'll have to make travel plans, and so on." She whispered back "they made arrangements for me to go, but if I'm going to pull out I'll have to do it soon." "Whatever you feels best. I certainly love it when you're here, but where my career allows me to mostly be around home, I accept that you have a life, a career, and your priorities. I can't decide that for you - and unless you ask me for an opinion I'm only here to listen and support you" I said. Cindy whispered "I know and appreciate that. So I"ll ask you, what do you think I should do?". Damn it. Me and my big mouth! I opened myself up to this. So I thought about it and told her "You've got to do what you feel is right inside. I'm old enough to take care of myself". "But would you be able to stay away from her if she did something aggressive? Do you find her attractive?" she asked. "Do you mind if I turn the light back on?" I asked. "No, why?" she asked. I turned the light back on and picked up the photograph of her and Jen together that was taken in the summer, that showed them both to advantage, and showed it to her. "Does this answer your question?" I asked. She looked at it and asked what my point was. I poked her in the ribs and smirked at her and said "that is the point. You aren't looking very hard. My dear, I admire your brains and your beauty, but this is one occasion where I'm at a loss as to where your powers of observation went. I'll keep this simple: the family resemblance between you and Jen is astonishing. She obviously is her mother's daughter, you have the same hair, same body shape, and you might recall, that I called you Jen when I met you at the pool. I thought you were her, right? You fit into her clothes and she fits into yours. Lets be realistic, if I didn't find her attractive, how could I possibly be attracted to you? I wouldn't be much of a man if I weren't acutely aware that she's a lovely young lady, would I? And I know you're proud of her and would think I was insane if I somehow thought otherwise. Am I wrong?". "The family resemblance thing is obvious - people have told us both that before. Sorry, I'm so used to her that I don't think even about it, and you pointing it out to me makes me feel a little foolish. I'm slightly taller than she is, but if you couldn't see you might not know the difference", she said, and continued "But I know what I can do, and I've been thinking about it - I'm going to cut my hair shorter". "What will that do?" I asked her. "It'll be easier to take care of, it'll dry faster, and there'll be no mistaking the two of us" she said. To this she had a point, and her previous statement certainly hit the nail of the head. We both went to work the next day, and I got home earlier and she'd called to say she'd be late for dinner. So I put something together and when she walked in my jaw dropped to the floor. Cindy had gotten her hair cut short enough so that it was over her shoulders, accented her beautiful neck, and framed her face in a way that made her look… elegant. She looked at me and said "what do you think?", and seemed concerned. I stared/leered at her up and down. I walked over to her and turned her around slowly so I could properly observe the whole view, quietly whispered "woof!" just loud enough so she could hear it, proceeded to kiss her tenderly up and down her unobstructed neck from behind and exhaled my hot breath into her ear, wrapping my arms around her. "You're hair isn't long enough to conceal the hickies you're going to have all over your neck by the time I'm done with you" I whispered. "Then you're just going to have to control yourself" she said, obviously pleased with my reaction, "and if I find myself with any hickies you'll have to grow eyes in the back of your head". Hmm. Where did I hear THAT before? "I decided to do the trip" she said. "What? Really? What made you decide that?" I asked. "Two things: one, I think I procrastinated too long and If I were going to pull out I should've done it earlier - to do so now wouldn't be professional; two, I'm more at ease since Jen has this new distraction, and I'm hopeful that will work out for her. Plus, she had mid-terms coming up, and a major paper due so she'll have to apply herself more". So Cindy left on her trip the next week, and she already made arrangements through work for us to go to Bermuda on the company's dime during what would be Jen's spring break. Alone. I ran into Jen in the pool a few times before her mother left for Dallas, and she showed up with a new swimsuit. It was still designed for lap swimming, but it was a bikini style one that showed her toned figure to advantage. It was a beautiful thing to watch her body move through the water. Some guy who couldn't swim under control joined her in her lane, and while thrashing around almost collided with her, so she moved from that lane over to mine. We finished up our workouts and ended up in the spa, and chatted. She was working on her exams, but had finished her research paper. Her roommate had recently taken to "sleeping" with her new boyfriend in their room, and were keeping her up at night. She'd complained to her roommate who told her to mind her own business. Apparently, when Jen pointed out that since they were fucking barely three feet away from her, and that made it her business, her roommate became angered and therefore made zero attempt to keep the noise level down, let alone staying under the covers. Early the next week, late at night, Jen showed up at the house. I was in my office chatting on the phone with an old friend, when she came to the door, looking exhausted. I wasn't expecting her, and was a bit jolted to see her standing there. "What's wrong, why are you here?" I asked her. "I can't sleep, and Donna (her roommate) is simply out of control. She brought not only her boyfriend over, but some friend of his for a threesome, and then they demanded that I join them. I went to the RA, who's going to try to find me another place to live, but in the mean time I can't sleep, and despite the commute being a lot longer I'm better off here. I hope you don't mind" she said, looking very unhappy. "By the say, where's mom?" she asked. "She went to Dallas" I replied. "She didn't tell me she was going… And for that matter, neither did you" said Jen, but she was now smiling. I told her to either go study, or to bed. I had a few things to finish up before I turned in. I eventually wandered upstairs, and went to bed. And soon, there was a rustling on the bed and she was there. Naked. I felt her hands run down my body, cupping my balls. "I have to sleep" I murmured, "I've got a lot to do tomorrow. Please go to sleep", and turned over. "You don't have to do anything, I'll do all the work" she said, continuing "I'm going to give you a tongue bath you'll never forget, and the sooner I get started, the sooner we can both get to sleep". I groaned and rolled onto my back, knowing she was relentless and wouldn't give up. She whispered "on your stomach" and helped turn me over. She methodically moved from my neck down my back, kissing, touching, and licking me. I could feel her hot breath everywhere she went, as she progressed down my body slowly. I knew tomorrow was going to seem to take forever, but decided to just lay there and accept it for what it was. She gave me a pillow to put under my chest, and continued down my body and legs, pulling the covers down as she went. Jen then turned around and straddled over my body on all fours, rubbing her breasts and nipples all over my back, and ass. She squatted down and I felt the obvious wetness of her pussy as she rubbed it on my Achilles tendon, while she kissed the backs of my thighs and ran her hands up the sides of them. Soon there was a concentration of her working my ass, and she started kissing and rubbing both cheeks, while she caressed my balls and pushed my legs further apart for better access. All of a sudden she parted my cheeks and buried her tongue into the crack of my ass, and ran her tongue around my asshole. She poked her tongue into it and started rimming me aggressively as she rubbed her pussy on the back of my leg. I was now fully awake and delirious, astonished at what a slut Cindy's daughter was. She collapsed between my legs and worked my backside and balls, as she took them into her mouth. She then got up on her knees, turned me over, and knelt down to lick the shaft of my iron hard cock and take me into her mouth. She pushed herself up, allowing my cock to thump against my stomach, when she straddled me and impaled herself on my shaft. Jen was soaking wet, and her pussy was hot and very tight as she pushed herself down onto me, while her insides made room for my cock. When she bottomed out I could feel her juices leaking out of her and down my balls. She sat there in the pitch dark of the room, flexing her pussy muscles, apparently just enjoying the sensation (or satisfaction) of me being embedded in her womb. Her body started to move up and down my shaft slowly, when she leaned forward and clung to me, and I felt her entire body's friction while she pleasured herself, grinding our pubic bones together. I ran my hands over her tight and hungry body, and grasped her ass with both of my hands and helped move her. I ran a finger down the crack of her ass and felt the wetness of her pussy on my fingers. She started moving faster and was groaning, when I felt her insides starting to tighten. Her groans started getting louder and her her body trembled as her orgasm built, and when her body stiffened I roughly dragged my finger up from the back of her pussy through her ass crack and sank my finger to the knuckle into her asshole as she screamed and shook uncontrollably. I could feel the rush of hot wetness that poured out of her, so I flipped her over and climbed on top of her, and stuffed my tongue into her pussy and sucked the juices out of it. She reached for my still-hard cock and sucked it in, savoring her flavor as she ran her tongue over the shaft. I pushed it down deep into her throat, and she pushed me back up, trying not to gag. I picked myself up and moved back around so that I was between her legs, and running my tongue up her body. I brushed my teeth over her nipples as I brought her leg up on my arm, and felt for the opening of her pussy with my free hand, guiding my cock. When I found it I lifted up and drilled into her with all my weight. Jen's pussy tightened as her body convulsed, while a second powerful orgasm shook her, and I continued to drill her pussy relentlessly. But my desire to screw her until she was dry was overruled by my inability to resist the need to empty the contents of my balls, which pumped a commanding load of seed into her loins. She shuddered again, and held me in place as her orgasm (and mine) subsided. While lying on top of her, I could feel her heart beating almost out of her chest as she tried to catch her breath. Her arms finally released me, and I rolled over, and off of her. Jen whispered "that was fucking awesome…". I ran my fingers down her body, and she shivered. I turned over onto my side, and said "go to sleep, slave". As I nodded off, I heard her whispered reply, "yes, master". I awoke early the next day, pulled on my sweats, looked at the young woman lying in the bed, and headed to the kitchen to make some coffee. I toasted and ate a bagel while the coffee brewed, and when it was done I headed downstairs to my office. I quickly got into work, and started writing a report for the executive staff, when I heard the water rushing through the pipes upstairs - apparently Jen decided to take a shower. I was heads down going through some correspondence when I heard her coming down the stairs, and soon she was standing in the doorway of my office in a sheer robe, with her hair up in a towel, holding a mug of coffee. I heard her say "mind if I come in?", I said "no" and she strolled in a pulled a chair over towards my desk, and sipped her coffee. I was finishing off a message, when she put her feet up on the desk. I reviewed the message, sent it on its way, turned to see her feet up on the desk, legs open, and her pussy looking up at me. My eyes moved up her body, and then I noticed that she was pleased that I scanned her body before looking at her. She put her coffee down, put her feet on the floor, stood up, and shrugged her robe off her shoulders, let it fall onto the chair. She stepped even closer to me, brought her hands to both sides of my face, and gently guided it to her pussy. I could see her hooded clit, and her inner lips hanging just out of her. I removed her hands from the sides of my head, and stood up, and guided her over to the table facing the wall near the door. I then bent her over the table, keeping her legs spread wide and both feet on the floor, and told her to stay there. I observed her muscular ass, legs, and perfect shape as she stayed bent over the table, waiting for whatever I'd planned next. I slapped her ass, and she jumped, but returned to her position. I ran my hands up her legs, over her ass, up her back, and enjoyed seeing her arch her back. I then brushed her pussy lips with my fingers, to find them damp. I slowly undid my sweats and allowed them to fall to the floor, and my cock swung free. I rubbed it up and down her bare pussy lips, and started to masturbate her clit with the head. I took my time, and she started trying to push back to take me inside, but I commanded the slave to be still. Every now and then I rubbed my cock along the lips of her pussy, and up over her asshole, and squeezed the pre-cum out of it, making her ass and crack slippery and wet. Eventually, I started to push inside her, which given the ever-building wetness, was evidently welcome. Jen sighed when I penetrated her, and moaned when I slid it all the way in. I then pulled it all the way out, lowered myself to my knees, and stuck my tongue into her pussy. Her body smelled fresh, and the aroma of her pussy was intoxicating. I pulled her outer lips one by one with my lips, and then circled her clit with my tongue before sucking it into my mouth. Her pussy was frankly wet now, and she was pushing her ass back to me, trying to get more of my tongue into her. I stuck a finger into her pussy and got it very wet, and circled it around her cinnamon ring. She squealed and pushed back as I ran my finger around her hole. My finger slid into the first knuckle, and I heard her catch her breath, but she kept pushing back, burying my finger all the way. I got up, leaving my finger inside of her, and slid my still wet cock all the way to the hilt. She started breathing harder, and I stroked my shaft in and out of her several times when I pulled it back out and squeezed more pre-cum onto her other hole. I ran my finger around a few times as she pushed back on it, and then pulled it out, and replaced my finger with the head of my cock, which was wet with pussy juice and pre-cum. As I pushed on her she she pushed back, and the head embedded itself in her cinnamon ring. I took some of the juice that was leaking out of her pussy and put it (with some spit) around the shaft of my cock and pushed into her. When I was about half way I stopped and let her get used to this new invasion. I stood looking down at my cock, embedded halfway into the ass of this young woman, who had offered her body to a man more than double her age. She started to pull forward, but then pushed back, and pushed back some more, and I felt her ring gripping the shaft of my cock as it slowly bottomed out, and my balls were now mashed against her pussy. The thought of being embedded so deeply inside her ass caused my cock to surge with strength, and I pulled out a bit and then sank it back in. She started to move with me, and we started to pump together. Eventually, our pace increased, and I felt my orgasm building. I reached down between her legs and rubbed her clit with my fingers, as her wetness coated them. When I got to her love button she became frantic, and squeezed my cock in a way that caused me to lose control and explode into her rectum. I just stood there, trying to not let my legs collapse underneath me while I was rocked by a powerful orgasm, and I pumped jet after jet of sperm into her. She came hard, and squeezed my cock clear out of out of her. I fell forward onto her back, and stayed there catching my breath. I slowly pushed myself up, and told her "thats enough of you for the morning". I picked up my sweats and wandered out of the office, and headed upstairs. I walked into the shower, turned it on, and stepped in. In a few moments, I saw Jen's naked shape through the shower doors, which then opened and she stepped in. I was letting hot water run down my body, and she pumped the bottle of body wash, and began silently scrubbing me. I let her bathe me from head to foot, and then she shampooed my hair. As I rinsed she soaped her self down, and followed me out of the shower when she was done rinsing. Then, she meticulously dried me off, and then dried herself off as I watched. She then dropped her towel, walked slowly over to me, put her arms on my shoulders, held me close, and kissed my chest. "Is there anything else I can do for you", she asked. "Yes. You can now go and do your studying like a responsible young lady" I said, "because I've got to get back to work". Enter Diane. As it turned out, Diane and Jen were in a class together for the current semester, and therefore it made sense for them to team up for a class project. Diane was having a harder time with her new roommate, who liked to party and listen to music all hours of the day, when she preferred to study quietly (I found these nuggets of info out from Jen while we were eating lunch). I suggested to Jen that maybe the two of them should move in together, since they clearly got along well, and had this "friends with benefits" thing going. Jen laughed at that suggestion, because she wasn't sure either of them would get much accomplished. But I pursued the topic, saying that the two of them were mature enough to ensure they were going to get the work done, while solving two problems at the same time. With midterms coming up the next week, and roommates presenting problems for both of them, I suggested that maybe Jen should see if Diane wanted to stay at our place. Cindy was away until the following week, we had plenty of room, I was busy with two clients, and had a lot to do. Besides, then they could commute together. Now, I didn't mention that I'd love to see the two of them walking around scantily clad, etc, which to me would present an added bonus. Jen thought about it and said she'd bring up the idea with Diane. I went back to work after lunch, was promptly involved in a few conference calls, and then had to visit my client downtown. So I suited up, got in the car and took off after telling Jen (who I was pleased to see was deep in study) I'd be home late, as we were finishing the day with a dinner meeting. My meetings went well, but I still got home late (around 11:00pm) with a bit of a buzz going, because these clients liked to party, and the booze was flowing. I pulled into the driveway and saw Diane's car there, which was a surprise. I walked into the house and the two of them were wearing their usual around the house kind of clothing (not much!) from the looks of it, and were watching TV under a blanket on the sofa. I said hello and got a cheery reception from the two of them, and went to my room and got rid of my suit and stepped into a fresh set of sweats. I returned to the living room with a glass of water and joined them on the sofa to watch a little tube with them before going to bed. During a commercial break, Diane grabbed the remote and muted the sound, and thanked me profusely for allowing her to stay. I told her I was glad to be of help, and asked them if they got any work done. According to them they had made a lot of progress, and were just relaxing for a little while before calling it a night. I watched about 10 minutes before I found myself dropping off, so I excused myself, said good night, got in bed, and promptly passed out. Sometime while it was dark, I found myself no longer alone in bed. Now its hardly a burden to have a young woman with a toned swimmers body jumping into your sack, but this was a new and uncomfortable twist. Giving credit to the department of the obvious, allowing others to know you're fucking your mother's boyfriend isn't what one might associate with a good idea. "Jen, what the hell are you doing here?" I whispered as she felt for me, when I realized she was naked and still smelled of sex (presumably because she was having Diane as a midnight snack). "Diane knows about us, so whats the big deal?" she said. "What do you mean she knows about us?" I said, "you told her?". "Yes. Why?" she whispered back. "Gee, why don't you just invite her to come in and watch?" I whispered back to her. "Because she might take me up on it" she replied, adding "she thinks you're pretty cute, and she was here once when you and mom were going at it. She talked about it with me". "What do you mean she talked about it?" I whispered. "Diane asked me if I was uncomfortable with hearing my mother getting laid", she said, "I told her it made me horny, and I told her about masturbating at the door the first night you and my mother did it". "Jesus, is there anything you two keep quiet about between each other?" I asked. "We do have sex together, so whats the big deal? Besides, she thought that was pretty hot" said Jen. "Jen, did you tell her about your sneaking into the bedroom when your mother called and said her flight was cancelled?" I asked. "Of course. My mother's nightgown was her idea", she whispered back, giggling, "and, it worked like a charm". I was dumfounded. "I grant you you were successful in that regard. By the way, I have a request" I whispered. "Whats that?" whispered Jen. "I want you to arrange for me to watch the two of you having sex" I whispered. "What? I'm not going to let that happen" she said, poking me. "Why not? You have no problem with me seeing you naked now, and I've already seen you having sex with Diane. So what's the big deal?" I asked. "The only reason you saw us was because you came home early and didn't announce yourself, and even then you left 'evidence'" she said. "Yeah, so? You admitted standing at our door for an hour watching your mother and I, and masturbated over that as well!" I replied. "But I didn't leave a mess behind, and the only reason why you knew about that was because I told you" she said. "Ok, SLAVE, I require you to have sex with Diane and let me watch" I sternly whispered. "What? No way! I said you can make me do anything, but thats with you!", she said. "Bullshit. You didn't stipulate who with - you said and I quote, 'Anything. Any. Time', or don't you want that to continue?" I whispered, continuing "you can pleasure me orally while you consider that". With that, Jen reversed herself so she was facing my crotch, and took me into her mouth. I could smell the aroma of an aroused woman as she applied gentle suction while running her tongue around the head and shaft of my cock. She started to run one her hands over me, and traced her fingers around my balls, rubbing and fondling them, as she started to get into it and began to move her head up and down my shaft. I just lay there and enjoyed being given wonderful blow-job by this sexually hungry young woman. As the sounds of her ministrations grew, her aroma became intoxicating, so I reached over the ran my fingers between her legs. Jen was dripping wet, and her juices were leaking out of her onto the linens. She whimpered as I traced a finger through her pussy lips. I ran a finger back and forth a few times when she got up on her knees, and straddled my face as she continued pleasuring me. As she lowered her hips I took her tight ass in my hands and ran my tongue around her pussy as her body trembled. I had only given her a few long licks with my tongue and pushed it as far as I could into her opening when she exploded and gushed her secretions on my face. She released my cock from her mouth as she tried to breath and I sucked her inner lips into my mouth, and she screamed into a pile of blankets. She tried pulling away but I held her ass in place as I continued, and she came again. I released her, and whispered to her "you may continue". She regained her senses and started on me again, and it didn't take long before my orgasm built and I released a massive load of hot semen into her mouth. Jen drank it all in, slowly released my cock from her mouth, and rolled off of me, panting. As soon as she calmed and reversed herself, she wrapped herself over me and I felt her heart pounding. "That didn't take long" I whispered, and said "I think you're really turned on by the prospect of me watching you and Diane. You've been wet before, but I've never known you to drip. Nor have you ever come so fast when I stuck my tongue into you". Jen whispered "You might be right… The thought aroused me, but I'm not sure she'd go for it. On the other hand, she's probably listening to us right now - she encouraged me to come in here tonight. The thought of me with you really turns her on…". With that, I quietly disentangled myself and moved quickly to the bedroom door, and the second I got to the door (which was not closed all the way) and looked out, I saw and heard Jen's door shut in the dimly lit hall. I walked back to the bed, hit the button to turn on the reading lamp, took Jen by the hand, and said "come on". While she initially resisted, on the second tug she got up, and I pulled her towards the door of the bedroom as she whispered "I don't think this is a good idea". "Bull", I said, "this conniving nonsense on her part has gone on long enough". I guided her out of my bedroom, across and down the hall to hers, turned the doorknob and gently pushed the door in, and then the naked Jen. I head Diane say "I think Greg might've heard me…", which was all I needed to hear, so I walked in behind Jen. Diane's mouth fell open, as she tried pulling the sheets up to cover herself. I took Jen by the hand, and we both slowly walked over to where Diane was sitting on the bed, trying to hold the sheets up to cover her naked body. She was looking at me with huge eyes, and I saw them darting between my semi-hard cock, face, and Jen. I took one side of the sheet, motioned for Jen to take the other, and pulled it away. She initially put up some resistance, but then realizing that she had been busted, she released her grip on the sheets and we pulled them away. Diane was sitting on the bed, uncovered by any sheets, with her feet on the floor, but was trying now to cover her breasts and pussy with her hands. I stepped closer to her, and pushed her back onto the bed. "Wh-what are you going to do?" she whispered. "Jen, you know what I want to see. Get busy." I said. Without a word, Jen got down on her knees before Diane, pushed her legs apart, and gently moved Diane's hand away from her pussy. Her cleanly-shaven pussy's lips were distended, and were obviously wet. Jen leaned in and ran her tongue between the distended lips and up to her clitoris, which she circled with her tongue. Diane's eye's were now concentrated on me, as she was watched my cock grow into a furious hard-on while I watched Jen eat her naked pussy. The look in her eyes turned from concern into lust as Jen's ministrations had their effect, and she stared at my cock. Her arm and other hand gave up any attempts to cover her breasts as she moved her hands to hold Jen's head to her pussy and her hips began to respond. She quickly reached behind her and stuffed a few pillows under her head so she could watch, and then returned her hands to hold Jens head, and run her fingers through Jen's long blond hair. My cock could wait no more, and I started stroking it as I watched Jen bury her face in Diane's snatch. Diane was now moaning with lust, and grinding her pussy into Jen, trying to drive her tongue deeper into her pussy. Just then I realized that jacking off wasn't necessary, so I got on my knees and pulled Jen's ass up so she was on all fours, and slid my almost painful hard-on into her soaking wet cunt to the hilt. I let it just sit inside her and enjoyed the feeling of Jen's pussy muscles massaging my shaft as her juices soaked my sack. She started to eat Diane with even more energy than she had before, as I started to move my cock in and out of her. My brain was exultant - I was watching a beautiful young woman lustily eat out her equally beautiful girl friend while my cock was buried inside her. As I thrust into Jen, Jen was pushed into Diane's pussy, and Diane was tweaking her nipples while watching me fuck her girlfriend from behind with a look of animal lust. This combination was too much for me. My orgasm built up and I tried to hold back. Regardless, my cock released a torrent of hot cum into Jen's tight pussy, and she moaned as Diane's body shook and went limp. My cock was still hard, but rather sensitive, so I left it inside Jen as her inner muscles gradually released me. I pulled out of Jen, who then got onto the bed, straddled Diane's face, and sat herself down on it as Diane stuck her tongue out to meet it. Soon, she had Jen slowly gyrating over her face as she sucked and drank my load out of Jen's soaking pussy. Diane's pussy was looking at me, and her legs were still open. I moved forward and took her distended lips into my mouth and sucked them in. I felt Diane's body respond instantly, and she groaned while she hungrily sucked Jen's pussy. I gradually moved up to her blood-engorged clit and sucked it into my mouth, slurping her nectar like a starving man. Diane's legs lifted up and she dug her ankles into my back as she tried to pull my face deeper into her pussy. Sensing that her orgasm was coming, got up off my knees, and slid my rejuvenated cock into her naked cunt. She shrieked, her body quaked, her pussy clenched my cock, and I was rewarded by a rush of wetness that gushed out of her pussy. I left my cock inside her and looked at Jen's beautiful body, as her muscular ass gyrated on Diane's hyperactive tongue, and then down at my cock, which was deep inside Diane's young body. I was living a wet dream come true, and as the smells of pussy and sounds of raw lust coming out of Jen's mouth, coupled with Diane's moaning, motivated me to start slowly move my cock in and out of her. Her pussy, while not quite as tight as Jens, was hot, wet, and smooth as silk. I could feel her inner muscles as they responded to my cock, and my pace increased as my orgasm built. I held off as long as I could, wanting to prolong the most erotic moment of my life. But I came powerfully, and I felt jet after jet of sperm inject deeply into her as my balls emptied. I pulled out of her, and staggered over to the other side of the bed, where I lay down. I saw Jen take the pillows out from under Diane's head, and move Diane's head towards the headboard. She then straddled Diane's head, and sank her pussy onto Diane's lips as she leaned down to eat Diane's pussy in a 69. I practically shivered with excitement as I watch these two locked hotly together, licking and sucking each others cunts. Now Jen was sucking my load out of Diane's cunt, and I was watching Diane eat Jen's pussy, while I was only inches away. It wasn't long before I watched them both cum, grinding their pussies into each others face. Jen lifted herself off Diane, and Diane looked over at me, her face covered with Jen's pussy juice. I kissed her and tasted Jen's secretions as our tongues met each other. I reached over and cupped her beautiful breasts, and squeezed her nipples between my fingers. Jen crawled up on my left side, and Diane was on my right. I lay back as I finished kissing Diane, and they both draped themselves over me. I could feel both of their wet pussies on my legs, and their nipples on my arms, and my cock somehow again started to grow. Diane grasped me tightly and whispered "Wow…". We lay there in the afterglow, and allowed our blood pressure to return to normal. As my cock had grown back to a full hard on, Jen reached down and started to stroke it gently. Diane, watching Jen, then reached down to massage my balls. Jen then got up and slowly straddled me, impaling herself on my cock. Diane then got up and straddled my face and lowered her pussy to my mouth. I stuck my tongue into her and heard her sigh as she slowly moved herself in response to my tongue. I could feel Jen's pussy on my cock as she moved up and down, and then looked up to see Diane leaning back, Jen leaning forward, with her hands on Diane's breasts. They were kissing frantically, their tongues fighting each other as they moaned. Diane's hands were clamped around my head, occasionally running her fingers through my hair. As my eyes wandered over Diane's flawless body, I watched her abs flexing, her breasts swaying, and hips moving to the combined rhythm of all our bodies. I know we were in that position for a while, but it all became too much for all of us, and we all came pretty much at the same time. My cock and balls were soaked at the same time my face got drenched, and my cock once again delivered me an orgasm, pumping what little it had left into Jen's soaking wet snatch. Diane lifted herself off of me, after which Jen leaned forward and kissed me deeply, and then slowly licked Diane's juices off my face while Diane watched. I was done. Spent. I didn't have the ability to do anything anymore, and my cock was so sore as to be almost painful. I looked at the clock, and saw it was now 4:00am. Fortunately, I was working from home today, but I had to be up in 4 hours. I started getting up to go to my room, but the two of them held me down, and asked me to stay. We lay there, and Jen reached up and shut off the lights. And then I fell into a deep, dreamless sleep. -- The next day was indeed a long one, and when I finally got done with the tasks of the day, I went to the pool and did some laps, before returning home and falling asleep on the sofa. I was awakened by the sound of Jen and Diane coming in the door, who greeted me and went off to Jen's room to continue their exam studies. I made some dinner, and called down the hall telling them that supper was ready. In a few moments the two of them came into the kitchen wearing long t-shirts, and nothing else. We had an uneventful dinner and they both went back to Jen's room, while I went into the living room and watched some tube while reading a book. A few hours later they both came out to join me on the soft, one sitting on each side of me. Jen reached for the blanket and covered us all with it so we could all snuggle together with our feet up on the hassock. I nodded out, and woke up in time to see Diane's lovely head moving slowly up and down on my shaft, giving me a glorious, wet blow-job, while Jen watched. It didn't take long for me to empty myself into her mouth as she swallowed whatever had been left over from the previous night. The two of them then got up, said they were returning to their studies, after which I went to bed and slept the night. Jen had a major exam the next day, but Diane didn't, and she opted to stay in at the house. I spent most of the day in my office, and came upstairs for a late lunch. She came into the kitchen wearing a clingy t-shirt (yum!), when she heard me in there, to see if there was something she could do to help, so I asked her to cut up some veggies for a salad. I went outside, grilled up some marinated chicken, and was welcomed by the sight of her bending over to fetch something out of the fridge and was delighted to see her still wearing nothing underneath her t-shirt. We put dressing on the salad and began to eat, when she'd mentioned that Jen told her I'd suggested they move in together. "So - what did you think of the idea?" I asked. She said "it would certainly have advantages, but my older brother is thinking of moving to town, as he wants to attend grad school. We're pretty close, and we've discussed getting a place together". "Really?" I asked. "Having your brother living with you wouldn't cramp your style somewhat?". "No", she said, "we're pretty open with each other". "Is he aware of your relationship with Jen kind of open?" I asked. "Yes - he does know about that - he's the only one in my family that does know. He doesn't care about that - he didn't like my boyfriend though" she said. "So Its convenient that didn't work out, I gather" I concluded. Diane chucked, "well, for him anyway. But if we were going to get a place together we'd both have a harder commute, because the school he's going to is on the opposite side of town. So either one of us, or both of us would have to suffer". "I can see that. I was thinking more about the shorter term, since neither you or Jen is getting on well with your roommates." I said. "Yes - besides, Jen and I are well aware of each other and our habits so it does make some sense. I have been thinking about it" she said. We cleaned up after lunch, and I left the kitchen heading back down to the office. Sometime just after mid afternoon I heard Diane call down the stairs "Greg? - Can I come down and ask you something?", and I called back "sure". I heard her coming down the stairs. She came into my office and said "Are you in the middle of something?". And I had been taking a quick break to look through my personal email, and was reading a few jokes sent to me by various friends. "No, not really - I was just taking a little break" I told her. She said "Good, I was hoping maybe you would maybe do me a little favor". "Sure" I answered, "whats up?". Diane walked over to my desk and cleared a few items and my notebook from directly in from of me, and sat on the desk directly in front of me, pulling her t-shirt up and resting her feet on the armrests of my office chair exposing herself to me, while leaning back onto her elbows, and looking at me expectantly. I stared at her lovely naked pussy with its inner lips slightly distended, and at her perfectly toned legs stretching to my chair. I moved my chair forward as she put her legs onto my shoulders and pulled me towards her. One of her hands then guided my head towards her pussy as I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out just as her lips met mine, and I dug it into her. She sighed, and a little moan escaped her as I started. Her taste was sweet, her aroma slightly pungent, and her body responded immediately to my tongue as her hand guided me exactly where she wanted to go. Soon, her juices were flowing and I was drinking them. I pulled her inner lips each into my mouth and sucked on them gently, as I looked up at her. Diane had pulled the t-shirt up higher exposing her perfect torso, was now pinching one of her nipples while I manipulated her pussy with my mouth and tongue, and I held her to me with my hands. I then let go of her inner lips, and started to circle her clitoris with my tongue, and she then leaned all the way onto her back and held her legs open with both hands. When she reached towards her pussy and held the lips open to fully expose her clit I sucked it into my mouth. She was then working herself up to a glorious orgasm, so I slid a finger into her pussy to rub her g-spot as she groaned with raw lust. Her body started to shake, and then stiffened as I was rewarded by a rush of her liquid appreciation, that flowed out of her onto the edge of my desk, and soaked my chin. She remained tensed and shaking, so I stood up and dropped my sweats, and drove my now stiff member into her in one motion. Her pussy was apparently still in the throws of orgasm, and this new invasion put her over the top. I watched with intense satisfaction as her body convulsed and her breasts heaved. She calmed slowly, and I just stood here allowing her body to manipulate my shaft. Diane looked up at me, pulled me to her, offering me a deep kiss, as her tongue snaked into my mouth to salvage the remnants of her flavors. I pulled out of her, pulled up my sweats, smiled at her, and said "I hope that was satisfactory - but now I've got to get back to work". She stared at me with a slightly glazed looked, smiled, and said "Jen told me you knew how to please a girl orally… whew". She pulled herself up, stood, and turned herself to me and hugged me, pulling me into her breasts as I sat in my chair. She then turned my head towards her and lifting her t-shirt, presented her breasts to me. I gave each of them a quick suckle and ran my teeth over her nipples as I grasped her ass with my right hand. I then gave her ass a little slap, and she jumped and giggled, softly sang out a "thank you…" as she headed out of the office with her ass sensuously swinging as she walked out and headed up the stairs. Cindy's Return. The week progressed nicely, and the girls finished their exams in reasonable style. I got my work done, and enjoyed a number of sessions with the two of them. It would be a beautiful thing that weekend, to have these two hanging around when their exams were completed. I came home from running errands later that Friday, and found the two of them half drunk on Jen's bed, naked, in a 69, with Jen's pussy pointed towards the open door and Diane happily slurping away at it from the bottom position. I stood in the door, watching them as my cock grew. I pulled off my sweater and had just dropped my pants, when Diane saw me at the door. She motioned me over and used her fingers to part the lips of Jen's cunt while she ran her tongue around her clitoris. I walked over and slid my cock into Jen's opened pussy as she lifted her head and gasped at this unexpected pleasure. I left my cock in there, and exulted in the combination of Jen's pussy muscles squeezing my shaft and Diane's tongue licking my balls, and/or the union of my shaft and Jen's pussy from underneath. I was in a form of male paradise, with two horny and gorgeous young women, both just old enough to be daughters, demanding and performing sex acts with unbridled, hedonistic passion throughout the remainder of the weekend. The girls returned to school on Monday, and I had a few days alone at the house to recover before Cindy came home. I got an unusually long e-mail from Jen, announcing that Diane's roommate had given her notice that she was moving out at the end of the month, and since both were unhappy with their present living situations they had decided that she should move in in the meantime. I suggested that she clear that with her mother, since she was the one paying for Jen's room and board at school, and this would be a new expense. But I was happy for the both of them, as it would solve several problems, and it might be fun to mosey over for a visit from time to time. Cindy came home, and it was wonderful to see her. Where I had been satisfied (and then some) with the amount of sexual activity, I missed her companionship, her sense of humor, and maturity. I loved being with the girls, but I'd knew that Cindy is the lady that I preferred. I made a special dinner for her, and had the wine and candles on the table when she walked in the door. She was welcomed with a stiff glass of bourbon as I took her bags, which I immediately carried off to our room as she followed me. As she peeled off her traveling clothes, and was about to pull a set of sweats on, I came up behind her and gave her a lingering hug, and kissed her beautifully exposed neck. I was satisfied by the rising of the goosebumps all over her body and the sight of her nipples stiffening on the tops of her breasts. She turned and we kissed deeply. I was going to leave her alone then, as I wanted to give her the option of merely accepting my deep affections and have dinner, or otherwise, when she pulled me to her and whispered "and where do you think you're going?". We fell into bed, and alternated between glorious raw sex and love-making. We then got up, and in robes only we walked hand in hand to the dining area and had a relaxing dinner. After cleaning up and putting away what we had to, we went back to bed and just enjoyed each others presence. Neither she nor I did any work the next day, and just spent it together making up for lost time. We went to Bermuda the following week, enjoying our stay just outside of Hamilton in a boutique hotel with stunning gardens. The weather was unseasonably warm, and it was wonderful to see Cindy laying out in the sun in her bikini. The subject of Jen of course came up, and Cindy asked me if she behaved herself. Given my point of view, I gave her a qualified "Yes", and told her about Diane coming to stay over, and her roommate problems, etc. Cindy was relieved that Diane came over to stay, probably assuming that that would've curbed any of Jen's efforts to ensnare me. I told Cindy about Diane's roommate giving her notice, Jen's wanting to move in with her, and a head's up that that conversation was on the horizon. Cindy thought about it, and mentioned that since there wasn't that much time left in the semester that might not be a bad idea. She was more interested in Jen being productive at school, and since she did get good grades and obviously worked hard to get them, she'd consider that carefully, and would likely approve. So it seemed that there might be some interesting times coming for Jen and Diane...

Chapter 10 It was a beautiful, sunny, springtime, Friday afternoon. I was waiting outside the high school to pick up my niece. She had her own car, but still liked for me to pick her up on Fridays. "I'm going to be with you all weekend anyway. So I really don't need my Jeep." She would say. Kaylee was a month or so past her 16th birthday. All last summer, she had worked, and saved, so that she could buy a 10 year old Jeep Wrangler from my best friend, and lead carpenter, Brian. I had secretly gone to him with one thousand dollars to cut the price of the Jeep for her, but he just laughed. "Sorry Bro! Kaylee said you would try something like this. She made me sign a contract that said I would only sell the Jeep to her, and at the agreed upon price. It says I am forbidden to take any money from you." He laughed and grabbed my shoulder. "That is one squared away little niece you have! Tell Patty she should be proud!" Suddenly, I was pretty damn proud too. She started working for me, but surprised me 3 weeks in, by saying she had a better job offer. Installing hard wood floors with one of my frequent contractors. When I called him to ask, he readily admitted it. "Hell Ben! The girl works harder than half my guys, and has a better eye than most. Not my fault you weren't paying her enough!" So five, sometimes even six days a week, all summer long she worked hard, and saved her money. The week before she was going to buy the Jeep, we planned a surprise. I picked it up from Brian, and got it a new paint job. My parents paid for new wheels and tires, and my sister got a new soft top for it. When I brought her by, they were all waiting in the garage. "Surprise!" Kaylee screamed! She laughed. She even cried. "It looks brand new!" She came and hugged each one of us. Her mother took a picture of her handing Brian the check, and video of her getting in for the first time. She took each of us out for a drive around the block. It was still months until she could get her license, so she had to have an adult in the car to drive, and she would pester us every chance she got, to go for a drive. Now that she can drive, she keeps that jeep shining like a brand new penny. I'm still not sure who is more proud. Her, of her first car? Or me, that she did it all on her own. Students started to pour out of the buildings. Next week, school was closed for spring break, and there was even more excitement than the average Friday. I finally spotted Kaylee and instantly broke into a smile. She looked as beautiful as ever. My niece and I have been "Going Out" for almost two years now. I am head over heals in love, and falling farther everyday. As she came closer to the truck, my heart beat faster and my smile grew wider. "Hey Baby!" She greeted me as she jumped in the truck. She knew we couldn't kiss in public, but she playfully squeezed my thigh. "Missed you!" I gave her a wink. "I missed you too!" I pulled away from the school. "So something interesting happened today." I said. "I got a phone call this morning." "Ooooh! That is interesting!" Kaylee replied sarcastically. "You lead such an exotic life!" "Alright smart ass!" I laughed. "Do you want to hear my news or not?" She batted her eyes and sighed. "I'm hanging on your every word, Baby!" I turned and stuck my tongue out at her. She just giggled. "Is that a promise, or a threat?" We both started laughing. "Are you going to let me finish?" Kaylee just nodded, so I continued. "Your cousin Max called. His friend is driving through this way, so he's catching a ride. He'll be spending spring break down here with us." "Oh! I haven't seen Max since Christmas!" Kaylee squealed excitedly. Max was my older sister Betty's, youngest son. He was 17, just shy of his 18th birthday. "Max" is not his given name, but after his first little league coach started calling him that, because he did everything "to the max", the name sort of fit. Now everyone uses it. Even my sister Patty, who insists on calling everyone by their proper name, calls him Max most of the time. "Yeah, he wants to do some fishing, and said there is something he wanted to talk to me about." "When does he get here?" "Well, he said they were leaving right after school. So depending on traffic... Maybe six. We are supposed to meet them at the truck stop by the interstate." "I should put some clean sheets on the spare bed for him." She replied. Her and Max had always been close growing up. He was always her protector, and kept her out of trouble. She was always his cheerleader, and biggest fan. "And a fresh towel in the guest bathroom." "Um. Sweetheart???" Sometimes, Kaylee doesn't think things all the way through. "You will be the one sleeping in the spare bed. Max can have the couch." "But I have..." She trailed off, finally getting it. Her smile faded a bit. "It's not fair! Sometimes I hate keeping this huge secret." She must have seen my own smile fade as she hastily added. "Baby, No!" She reached over and held my hand. "I love you! If keeping it a secret is what it takes, then fine. I just wish that we didn't have to, that's all." She squeezed my hand. "I can always slip into our bedroom after he's asleep." "Kaylee. You can't! You know I would love that, but it's too dangerous. As long as Max is here, You spend the night in your bed, Me, in mine." Looking a lot less excited than a moment ago, she said. "OK. But for the record, it's OUR bed!" Smiling again, I agreed. "I stand corrected." ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Max's friend pulled up into the parking lot, a little after six o'clock, Max jumped out, pulled his bag from the back seat, and said a few words to his buddy. He walked towards my truck, and was met by a flying, blonde, projectile. "MAX!!!" Kaylee screamed as she launched into his arms. Max is just a hair under six feet, and built like a tank. He has the muscular build of a guy who obviously spends time in the gym. He was a star at both baseball and football. However, two years ago he found his passion in martial arts. With the same dedication he applied to everything, he studied Krav Maga, Judo, Muay Thai, and a little Tae Kwon Do. I'm not ashamed to admit, my 17 year old nephew could probably kick my ass without breaking a sweat. He dropped his bag and swung Kaylee around. Then setting her down he walked up to me and gave me a firm handshake. "Hey Uncle Benny! Good to see you!" "You too! How's your Mom and Dad?" We exchanged family news as we loaded his bag in the truck and headed home. Even though they only live 150 miles away, I don't get to see my sisters family enough. Patty, and my parents, are both within an hours drive, and I see them every week. It is always a pleasure to catch up, whenever Betty or her family comes for a visit. "So I got all the fishing gear out, and we can go whenever you like." I figured, knowing him, the answer would be right away. He didn't disappoint me. "Well, I'm up for going at first light tomorrow." This boy just loved to fish. "You make the call... lake, or river?" Kaylee gave a small elbow to my ribs. "You guys could go to that pond I liked so much!" I coughed in my hand to cover my chuckle. Max asked. "Kaylee you fish now?" "Yuck! God no!" Innocently, she stated. "There is just a nice pond that Uncle Benny took me to once. It was really great." We talked the rest of the drive home. Max is a little funny. He has a very laid back attitude, and a slow, quiet speaking voice. His relaxed manner, and longish hair, lead many to pass him off as a stoner. I admit, he looks the part. However, drugs are not something he's into. He says they never seemed worth the trouble to him. I also know, that many pass him off as not so bright. In areas of interest to him, he is quite intelligent. He can quote sports stats like a radio announcer. Tell you what types of fish can be found in different areas of the country, and what bait, weather, or water conditions they prefer. And he has an almost encyclopedic knowledge of military throughout history. Especially, the United States Marines. We got home and walked into the house. "So, what is it you wanted to talk to me about?" I asked as we got his things settled. "Well." He stood straight and tall in front of me. "You guys know that since I was 10, I have wanted to be a Marine. I graduate this year, so I talked to a recruiter. At the end of the summer, I'm off to basic training." I smiled at the young man in front of me, trying real hard not to tear up. Kaylee threw her arms around him, crying a bit. "I'm so happy for you, but I'm going to be scared for you all the time!" Max put his arms around his cousin. "It's just a job. I'll be fine." I walked over and gave him a clap on the shoulder. "I'm really proud of you Max!" We sat around the living room talking about what he hoped for, and how his parents felt. When he was leaving, where he would go for training. The conversation turned to other things, and we just sat around talking. Finally Max said. "If we are going to catch some fish tomorrow, we should probably get some sleep." Kaylee got up. "I'll go get you a blanket and some pillows." When she returned she gave Max a big hug, then turned to me. "I'll be ready for bed in a few minutes." Max laughed at her. "Uncle Benny still tucks you in?" Kaylee stood with her hands on her hips. "YES HE DOES! If you don't want a black eye, you will keep your opinions to yourself!" She was kidding. At least... I think she was! Max put his hands up. "OK. I give up! Please don't hurt me." Kaylee laughed and ran to the stairs "Goodnight!" +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I woke up before dawn. I went out, took care of the horses, and headed back inside. I heard the shower in the guest bathroom, and went into my bedroom. I looked up, and quickly shut the door behind me. "What are you doing?!" There on my bed, with her hair spread out on the pillow, was my beautiful niece. She was wearing nothing but a smile. "Did you miss me last night? Cause I sure missed you!" I couldn't help but to look at her cute little breasts, with the nipples standing up. Her well defined legs coming together, and hiding her cleft, just beneath her soft golden triangle. Though I knew I needed to put a stop to this, I was instantly aroused. "You could at least kiss me good morning." She pouted. I walked over and leaned down. Kaylee gave me a deep, wet kiss. Her hand went around my neck and pulled me down onto the bed. My hand came up and found her breast, squeezing the firm flesh lightly, and playing with her nipple. I kissed her deeply, then reluctantly pulled away. "Good morning Sweetheart." I smiled and caught my breath. "Now get out of here!" "Max just got into the shower. We have time if you would hurry, and stop arguing." She looked so good laying there. I wanted her, but knew I shouldn't. I started to get up shaking my head. "OK. Be that way." She smiled. "I'll just take care of myself." Her legs spread, and her right hand moved down to her blonde bush. Her left hand came up and started to rub her perky tits. "MMMMM" She started to moan, as I watched her finger slide between her pink lips. In the time that we have been together, I had never seen her play with herself. I was mesmerized. Her eyes were closed as she wet her finger in her slit, and then circled her pearl. She tweaked one nipple as she moaned again, then took the other and rubbed it between her fingertips. Her hips started to rock against her hand, and I could see how wet she was getting. "Aw Hell!" I groaned. She opened her eyes and smiled brightly. "But it has got to be a quickie!" She gave a huge grin, while bobbing her head in agreement. I ripped my shirt, pulling it over my head, and didn't waste time removing my boots. I just yanked my pants to my knees and hopped into bed. Kaylee threw her leg over my waist, and quickly positioned me between us. Her head came down and kissed me fiercely, as her hips lowered onto me. I let out a long moan as I felt her tight, wet, warmth envelope me. My hands on her small waist raised her up, then let her fall back against me. My niece looked into my eyes as she started to slowly bounce up and down. "Oh Baby! I thought about this all night long. I just knew I couldn't wait. You feel so good inside of me." I was going wild. Kaylee had never been the type to talk dirty before. I'm not sure if this was her intention or not, but it was damn sure working for me. She kept talking. "Don't worry about me. Enjoy yourself. Just take me. It feels so good. Oh Yes baby!" She slowed down then lifted her leg. "How about this?" She turned around, facing away from me. Riding me in the reverse cowgirl position. She leaned forward resting her hands against my knees, while raising and falling repeatedly. Giving me a spectacular view of her ass, and pussy, with me thrusting in and out. She raised upright, kneeling above me, and tightening her legs on every stroke. Her muscles squeezing me from the inside, bringing me closer to the finish. "Oh sweetheart! You are amazing." I felt myself rapidly approaching orgasm, but not soon enough. The bedroom door opened. Max walked right in. At first not paying attention to what was going on. "Hey! Uncle Benny do you have any deodorant? I forgot to pack..." I stopped moving. Suddenly, cumming was the farthest thing from my mind. Kaylee stopped also. Her hands coming up to cover her breasts. Apparently, totally forgetting that her bare crotch was in plain sight, with me still buried within her. Max looked at her, then at me. "Oh man! I'm sorry. I didn't know that you..." He broke off, grew very still, then looked once more at Kaylee. He quickly looked away and his eyes grew cold as he stared straight at me. Very quietly, he said. "Kaylee..." Although he was addressing his cousin, his hard eyes never left mine. "Are you OK?" "Yeah Max..." She responded. "It's all good... I'm fine!" Just like that, Max's eyes cleared. "OK, cool! I'll be downstairs when you are ready to go." He turned and walked out, closing the door after himself. We both laid there for a moment in silence. My dick rapidly deflating inside of her. Finally, Kaylee sighed. "OH Shit!" "Kaylee! Watch your language!" It's funny the things that you say during stressful situations! "But yeah... Oh shit, just about covers it." I got out of bed and pulled my pants up. I pulled on a new shirt, and headed towards the door. "I guess I better go talk to him." I said, my heart beating fast. On the way out, I grabbed my deodorant from the dresser. Max was drinking a glass of milk at the counter as I walked into the kitchen. I lamely handed him the deodorant. "Oh, thanks! I can't believe I forgot to pack mine." He acted like there was nothing wrong. As if the last 10 minutes never happened. "Listen, Max. About what happened up there..." I had no idea what to say. It's not what you think? That wouldn't fly. She tripped and fell on top of me? Don't think that would work. Hey Max. I'm fucking your underage cousin? True, but not very tactful. Max held up his hand. "It's cool. I get it. I mean, come on. She's a knockout! If she is OK, then, it's none of my business." He turned and put his glass in the sink. "Yeah, but... Max, If anyone was to find out about this..." Once again I found myself speechless. "Hey, It's not my secret to share. Like I said it's NONE of my business." Just then Kaylee walked into the room. Her green robe was wrapped tightly around her. She walked up proudly, and put her arm around my waist. Head held high as if she was daring him to say something against us. "So, will you keep this between us then?" She was looking at Max without any shame. "Will you keep it our secret?" Max smiled at her. "What you two do is between you. It's no big deal. I won't say a word." Kaylee walked over and gave him a hug. "Thanks Max!" She stepped back. "As long as you already know, is there anything you want to ask?" I was standing there shell shocked. How this was "No big deal" was beyond me. Max looked thoughtful for a moment then said. "I guess I have 2 questions." He collected his thoughts then asked. "Are you two, like, a couple, or is it, you know just sex?" I thought it was a fair question. I put my arm around Kaylee, and she smiled up at me. "Uncle Benny is my boyfriend, and has been for two years. We love each other." The fact that she was so unashamed to admit this made me feel warm inside. I just nodded. Max broke into a small grin. "That's cool. The other way would have been...weird." I couldn't help but snort laughter. "You mean this isn't weird?" Max smiled. "Well it isn't normal, but, yeah, it kinda makes sense. You two have always been tight. Growing up we all loved hanging out with our Uncle Benny! But my brother and I always knew that you and Kaylee had a special bond. Not that you played favorites or anything. You two are just close. She is just like you!" He looked thoughtful, then laughed. "Yeah, it was a shock, but not really all that, out there." "Thanks Max!" I smiled at my nephew. "I hope you and your brother know how much I love you both!" Max laughed and pointed upstairs. "I'm not doing that though!" All three of us laughed. Kaylee said. "You said you had TWO questions." Max turned really serious. "If you two are a couple...Why the hell did I have to sleep on that horrible couch?" Then he broke out in a huge grin. Kaylee turned and pointed at me. "Blame him!" She giggled and stood on her toes. I leaned down and gave her a small, but loving kiss. "I'll put clean sheets on my old bed and you can sleep there tonight." "Now! If you guys are going fishing, I'm going to go back to sleep. I've got some laundry, and cleaning to do later, and I'll have some sandwiches ready for you, when you get home." She thought for a moment. "If you leave me some money, I'll take your car in, and get some side dishes, we can have a fish fry tonight. I better get some chicken too, just in case!" Max was shaking his head in wonder. "What?" Kaylee snapped. "You have turned into a little, Mini Housewife!" Kaylee reached up for another kiss. "I just like for my guy to be happy! Now git!" Kaylee pulled me aside when Max walked out of the kitchen. "Don't be too long. I just had a great idea! You'll find out when you get back." She walked me out to the living room. When Max was at the door he turned. "Hey Kaylee... I almost forgot!" His face broke into a devilish grin. "Nice tits!" Laughing, he ducked, just as the stick of deodorant Kaylee had been carrying hit the door frame! "GET OUT!" Giggling she kissed me goodbye. "Have fun!" After we loaded the gear into the truck, I looked at my nephew over the bed of the truck. "Hey Max. When you asked Kaylee if she was OK... What if she had said no?" Max looked at me, and shook his head. "Man!" He chuckled, and looked down at the ground. Then his eyes came up and locked on mine, he said very seriously. "I would have torn you apart." "Good answer Max." I nodded over to him. "Really good answer." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ We returned later that afternoon, with a small string of fish. Nothing to brag about, but better than nothing. We laid the fish on the outside table and went inside. The house smelled wonderful. Over the past year, Kaylee had been getting cooking lessons from her mom. She came out of the kitchen to greet us. "Hey Babe! Did you boys have fun?" I swept her up into a hug, and gave her a small kiss. From behind her, I saw her best friend walk out of the kitchen door. She took one look at Max, and in a sing-song voice called out. "Well HELLOOOOO Muscles!" Max looked shy, but smiled back. Kaylee quickly jumped to his rescue. "Max, this is my best friend Brittni. Britt, this is my cousin Max!" Max held his hand out, but Brittni pushed it to the side, and wrapped her arms around him. When she let him go, she started to feel his arms, shoulders, even ran her hands over his chest. "My god! Are you made of stone or what?" Kaylee pulled her friend back. "Down girl! Can't you see how embarrassed you are making him?" Max was blushing a bit, but I had also noticed the way he had flexed when she touched him. I thought the young man might just be able to handle it. "So, Kaylee said you are going to be a Marine." Brittni started throwing questions at him like machine gun fire. I walked into the kitchen to get some paper towels and a sharp knife, to clean the fish. Chuckling, as I listened to Max try to keep up with all the questions. Kaylee came up behind me and put her arms around my waist. "Oh you are evil! Throwing that wild girl at him like that with no warning." I turned in her arms and smiled down at her. "I'm guessing this was your great idea?" "I can't believe I never thought of it. They would be awesome together." Kaylee shrugged. "If it doesn't work out, then no harm, right?" We heard laughter from the other room, and she nodded her head. "It's totally going to work!" I just had to smile at her optimism. I kissed her, and replied. "He sure didn't seem to mind the hug too much." After an amazing dinner of fresh fish, roasted chicken, garlic potatoes, fresh baked cheddar biscuits, and green bean casserole, we cleaned up the table. "You guys go to the living room, I'll get the dishes." I said. Kaylee came with me. "I'll help." She gave me a wink, and whispered. "I think they are hitting it off!" As we washed the dishes, the laughter, and conversation from the other room, made her statement seem correct. Brittni had finally slowed her questioning of Max enough to let him ask a few of his own. He seemed amazed at how smart, yet down to earth she was. Couldn't believe that she could speak four languages, while currently learning a fifth. Was impressed that she had made it to the state finals in track. All in all, I think he liked her. I'm sure by the way that he kept looking at her, that he found her attractive. Brittni also. Since the moment he had come in the house, she took every opportunity to touch him. She laughed at everything he said, sometimes placing her hand on his arm. She hung on every word he had to say. However, most amazing, she shut up to let him talk! That was something I never thought I would see. Kaylee looked pleased with herself. We finished up the dishes and came back in the room. Britt was holding Max's hand, and laughing, as he was telling a story of his brother chasing him around the block, for hiding dog poop in his bed. We played a couple of board games, then some cards. Lots of talking, jokes, laughter. It was a fantastic evening! I had forgotten how much fun and relaxing it was, when I didn't have to hide my relationship. Kaylee and I were frequently holding hands. Saying cute things to each other, and sharing the occasional small kiss. It just felt nice. Around nine, Brittni said. "We should go bowling!" Max thought that sounded like a great idea. I was about to agree, when Kaylee spoke up. "Ehhh! I think I'm going to stay in." She winked in my direction. "There were some things I didn't get finished today." "Yeah," I answered. "It's been a long day. But you guys should totally go!" Kaylee looked at Max. "Why don't you take the Dodge? I know you want to drive it!" Max looked delighted. "Really Uncle B?" A couple months ago, I had bought a new Dodge Challenger, 470 horsepower, V8. It is ridiculous, how much I love this car. I shrugged. "Don't look at me! She's the one who said it. I guess she makes the rules." Kaylee looked so proud of herself. "You can take her home afterwards. Britt, why don't you tell your parents you are going to spend the night tomorrow. We can go on a horseback ride, then have a B.B.Q. tomorrow night. We'll need some stuff at the store, so Uncle Benny can pick you up in the morning. Max, don't forget that she has to be home by midnight. Don't get her in trouble by being late. Let us know when you get home, so we don't worry." She stopped when she realized we were all looking at her shocked. "What?" Brittni and Max both started to laugh. Max answered "Yes Mom!", As Brittni gave a curtsey and said "As you wish." I was laughing hard. "I told you she makes the rules!" I didn't figure Max had any money, so I discretely handed him some cash, when I gave him the keys. He looked at me gratefully and mouthed the word "Thanks" We walked them to the door, Max said sarcastically. "Don't worry mom, I'll Let you know when I get home." Kaylee swatted his shoulder. "Max... Maybe knock this time?" He blushed as he took Brittni's hand and walked to the car. I shut the door, but Kaylee peeked through the window. "Stop that!" I said. "Shhhhh!" She stood there a minute, then raised her fist, and jumped up and down! "He kissed her! Way to go Max!" She whispered, and screamed, at the same time. I couldn't help but be a little pleased myself. "Go get him Brittni!" I put my arms around my niece from behind. Cupping one breast gently. "So, about this unfinished business..." She turned and kissed me, putting her arms around my neck and pulling me down to her. I straightened up, lifting her off the ground. Her legs wrapped around me, while her mouth devoured mine. "I'm thinking, I am going to take you upstairs, and have my way with you now." I tried to be all sexy. "Blech!" Was the response I got. When she say my reaction, she started to giggle. "Sorry, sounds great, but you still smell like fish!" I grunted. "Ugghh, Me catch food for woman!" Kaylee gave me a sexy grin. "Then come on caveman. Let's get you to the shower!" +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ A short while later, we were in bed kissing. We had shared a quick, but very sensuous shower together. Kaylee said aloud the same thing that I had been thinking earlier. "It was a lot of fun tonight, being able to just be us in front of people." "Yeah, it was nice." I answered. Kaylee looked over at me and grinned. "It's also nice to have the house to ourselves again!" She pushed me on my back and crawled on top of me. "So, where were we, when we were so rudely interrupted?" She ran her fingers slowly down my chest. Her beautiful green eyes sparkling down at me. Her hand wrapped around my dick, and stroked a couple of times. Then she rubbed me against her and slowly slid onto me. I let out a deep sigh. "Yeah, I think it was right about here." We rocked against each other, both of us moaning softly. Kaylee slowly stopped. "Nope. I think it was more like this." Her body slowly twisted, and she lifted her leg, as she reversed her position on top of me. "Oh Yeah! This is where we were." That incredible view again! Her perfect ass, rising and falling against me. I could see myself sliding in, and out of my niece. Her little butt hole, looking so cute just above. I grabbed her hips and lifted as she rose, pulling her down tight against me as she fell. It felt every bit as good as it looked. I knew I wasn't going to be able to hold on long. "Oh sweetheart! You are going to make me cum!" Her pace sped up, and she started squeezing her legs together tighter with every thrust. She looked over her shoulder and giggled. "That's the whole point silly!" My hips came off the bed, as I moaned loudly. "Ohhhhhhhh" I thrust against her again, as I exploded inside of her. My body going stiff. Then I fell back against the bed, trembling. Kaylee was not going to let me go that easy. She slowly squeezed me inside of her, then rose up again. With a sexy little wiggle she pressed back down against me. I shivered all over. Again and again, she teased me, until she finally relented and laid beside me. Out of breath, I reached my arm over her. I took her nipple into my mouth and toyed it with my tongue. My hand trailed down and ran lightly over her hip. "Let's see about you now." "Baby, you don't have to worry about... OH God!" I pinched her clit lightly, at the same time as I bit her nipple playfully. I circled my finger, then slid it into her dripping hole. I continued to show affection to her breasts while sliding out to play with her pearl some more. "Oh! That feels good! Keep doing that!" Her breathing became rapid, and her chest was heaving against my mouth. I let my finger dip down inside one more time, then applied more pressure to her clit. Her legs jerked, her back arched, and all her breath left her in one long sigh. I kept teasing as she trembled, and moaned. Slowly releasing her from my caresses. I leaned up and kissed her. Then wrapped my arms around her. We cuddled quietly for a bit. Kaylee was almost asleep, so I kissed her goodnight, and held her as she snuggled up tight. She was soon snoring softly, so I gently slid out of bed, and went downstairs. There was something weighing on my mind. I was sitting on the porch when Max pulled in. He was all smiles. "Hey Uncle Benny! Man! This car rocks!" He tossed me the keys as I stood up to greet him. I just laughed. "And I'm sure you obeyed all of the traffic laws?" He looked instantly guilty. "Well maybe not all." "Hey Max, why don't you go grab me another beer?" I asked him. "While you are at it get one for yourself if you want." His eyes lit up. "Really?" "I figure if you can defend your country, you can have one beer with your Uncle on the front porch." He turned and headed into the house. Returning a moment later with two brews. "Just don't tell your mom." We stood there for a few minutes just enjoying the cool spring night. I broke the silence. "So how did it go with Brittni?" He smiled wide. "She's awesome. I like how she doesn't care what people think about her. She dresses, and acts how she wants. She is really smart. We were talking about the military, and she knows tons of stuff." I could tell he really liked her. "Yeah, Brittni knows tons about lots of stuff!" I already knew, but I had to hear it. "So you really like her then?" He chuckled. "Yeah. I guess I do." I took a long swig of beer. Then nervously continued. "Max, there is something I should probably tell you." Max gave me a little grin. "Nah! No need. Brittni told me already." He must have understood the shocked look on my face. "She said she wanted to be honest with me before anything happened between us, and wanted to explain it herself." A weight fell off my shoulders. "You're not mad? You still like her? Cause she really is a great girl." "It's fine. I'm not a virgin either Uncle Benny. Her past is her past. It was just the one time right? You aren't looking to repeat it are you?" "No Max, just the once." "She said her and Kaylee almost made you do it." He laughed out loud. "You poor guy! Must be tough having sex with beautiful young girls." "You know... You might be getting the wrong idea about me here." I said in defense. "I'm really not a bad guy." We both took a drink of our beers. "I'm just glad you are willing to let it go. Brittni has a lot to offer a guy." "As long as it is in the past, I'm OK with it." He finished his beer and gave me his most evil grin. "Besides... She said mine is bigger than yours." I spit beer all down the front of me. "WHAT?" Max was laughing so hard he was about to cry. I wiped my mouth. "You just met her!" Max looked me in the eye. "Really? Do you really want to have a moral debate with me?" He was still laughing. "We didn't have sex. We just fooled around a bit." He punched me in the shoulder. "How about one more beer before bed?" "Alright one more." I smiled. As max started to walk away he turned back, chuckling. "Hey, are there any more girls I should know about?" "No smart ass!" I had to shake my head in wonder, about this unperturbed, easy going nephew of mine. "Go get the beers!" To be continued:

After the latest cheerleader party rendezvous, I had a lot to think about. I managed to head home from that gathering without telling Danielle about what happened. But, how long could this last? What were my priorities? There were a lot of things on my mind, and I spent the better part of the next week thinking about things. Instead of coming home to work on school assignments, I spent time taking walks and thinking about things. I would circle my neighborhood a dozen times, ear buds firmly in place, as I ignored those passing by. Part of me felt like I was too young to be having an internal clash like this. If I was to honest, the soul searching didn't yield many answers. I liked the situation I was in, and I wasn't ready to give anything up at the moment. So, I decided to continue with the status quo, dating Danielle, and seeing what random encounters might pop up elsewhere. The weekend finally arrived, and with it, a school carnival. Danielle and I discussed things on Friday afternoon, and decided that we would meet there at 6 p.m. that night. She said that Hailey might come along, too, and that it would keep her parents from checking in as much with both of them there. Temperatures were relatively warm, and I decided to dress casually in a red t-shirt and black gym shorts. I arrived at the school's entrance first, and waited on a bench for the girls to arrive. I nodded as a few friends passed by and entered through the gate. Finally, the right car pulled up, and out stepped Danielle and Hailey. Danielle was in a small black t-shirt and jean shorts, while Hailey was in a red tank top and black cheer shorts. "Hey we're twins" Hailey giggled as she walked towards me, pointing at her similarly colored red shirt. Danielle was the first to hug me, and was quickly followed by her sister. "What did I tell you about hacking my web cam" I chuckled back to her. Even Danielle laughed a little, as she had grown a bit more accustomed to my relationship with Hailey. We approached the ticket counter, and I volunteered to buy all three tickets. The girls looked at me appreciatively, and we all entered together. The girls each held one of my hands, and I couldn't help but look on proudly as a gorgeous girl flanked me from either side. I knew it was a bit of an odd situation, but to anyone who cared, Hailey was just an excitable girl, who wanted to fit in with her sister. "Look how cute!" Hailey exclaimed as we passed by a balloon dart popping game. She had spotted a dog stuffed animal, and was determined to have it. "First shot is free for the lady" the carnival volunteer said in a southern accent. Hailey eagerly clutched the dart and fired wildly. The shot barely managed to stay on the board, but badly missed the available targets. Hailey pouted and looked down at the ground. I chuckled and stepped up, paying for a round of three darts, and breaking each target quickly. Hailey jumped for joy when I pointed to her prize, before the volunteer instructed I would need to pop another three to win one that big. I paid for another round and again broke each balloon. And that's when our party grew from three to four - me, Danielle, Hailey, and Larry, the giant stuffed pooch. Hailey had to give up possession of my hand to lug her new friend around, clumsily turning it in all directions as she struggled to stay up right. "Fair prizes just keep getting bigger" Danielle laughed as we watched her sister proudly make her way around with the giant stuffed toy. The dog's tongue flailed around as she tried to get a better grip, sometimes coming in contact with Hailey's body. "Down boy" I teased as the felt tongue assaulted Hailey. That was enough to elicit a laugh from the girls as we made our way to the ferris wheel. "I think Larry is going to have to sit this one out" Danielle said, looking at the small size of each sitting area. "Fine" Hailey said. "We'll wait" she continued, sitting down on a nearby bench, still hanging onto her stuffed friend. Danielle and I waited in the brief line before getting a chance to board. We climbed in, barely an inch of space between us, as we started to go up and around. "From here Larry doesn't look so big" I laughed, pointing towards Hailey on the bench. Danielle chuckled and turned towards me. We briefly looked into each other's eyes before we started to kiss. When it came right down to it, Danielle and I really hadn't had many romantic adventures lately. We kissed each other hard and passionately, before our tongues entered the picture and started to dance. My hand rested on her toned thigh, as her's steadied on my shoulder. We kissed for a good few minutes before the ride slowed to a stop. We both started to get up, wobbly from the passionate kiss, before realizing we were at the top. We quickly sat back down and looked out across the gorgeous flashing lights. We held each other's hand tightly as we returned back to the bottom and climbed off. "That was really nice" Danielle smiled warmly and gave me one more kiss as we returned to Hailey. I nodded in agreement, not even quite being aware how long it had been since we spent some nice time together. Moments like this were why I felt so guilty about my actions with the other girls, and why I felt like there eventually had to be some kind of solution. It didn't take me long to remember why everything was so confusing. As soon as we started to walk again, Hailey briefly broke out in front, giving me a nice view of her unreal ass, hugged tight in her little cheer shorts. I was really fortunate that Danielle has come to grips with Hailey's involvement, because she was nearly irresistible. The night went off pretty well. We shared some ice cream, which Hailey nearly managed to feed Larry with. Hailey also drew more than a few stares, as she continued to be determined to carry her large canine friend around without assistance. Finally, the night wrapped up with a beautiful fireworks display, and we took off for home. I decided to spend the night at the girl's house again. The three of us changed into pajamas, and agreed to meet around the living room table for a board game. I put on a comfortable shirt and shorts, not able to wear my normal boxer pi's in case any of their family was around. Both girls probably dressed up, as well, with Danielle wearing a small pink tank top and pj pants, and Hailey wearing the same red tank top and short pj shorts. The three of us settled on Monopoly, and gathered some popcorn and sodas for the evening. "Man, popcorn always smells so good" I said, finishing another kernel. "Save some for us" Danielle teased, before giving me a quick peck on the lips. "Looks like you're in trouble Hailey" I chuckled, checking out her decreasing pile of cash. "I'll totally sleep with you to pay off my debt" she teasingly shot back with an innocent look. Both Danielle and I laughed, but I felt like Danielle held something back. A few minutes later, Hailey excused herself to use the restroom and wash the butter from her hands. "Are you sure you're ok with this set up?" I asked Danielle. "You said you understood and didn't mind the three of us, but I still feel like you're not quite ok with it." "Yeah" Danielle paused. "It's just weird, obviously. Like, the three of us aren't going to get married someday. There's going to have to be a point where it stops. I don't know how she'll take it. I don't even know if…" "What?" I asked, when she never finished her sentence. "I don't even know if you'd pick me" she finally finished, a slight glisten in her eye. "I see how you look at her. She's beautiful, I know. And I agreed to this. I even like it when it's happening. I just don't know what our future is." "I get it" I responded, letting out a long sigh. "She is beautiful. But so are you. And you and I connect on a level that is unmatched. We're a little young to be thinking that far ahead anyway, but I would never blow you off for her. Don't ever think that. You're my favorite person in the world." Danielle brushed away a little tear and hugged me tight. She didn't respond, but seemed to be extremely comforted by my words. A few seconds later, Hailey emerged, and sat back down. "So is my offer accepted?" Hailey grinned. "Otherwise, I lose. And Monopoly is really boring with two people." I looked over towards Danielle and she nodded. "Why don't we all head upstairs?" she said, suggestively. The three of us joined hands and headed up the stairs towards Danielle's room, in the same formation as the carnival. Danielle led the way, left hand in my right hand, while my left hand extended back to hold Hailey's right. "There's a shirt fee to get in" Danielle giggled as she held open the door, but denied entry. I was glad she was initiating this, and being this playful. She started by removing her own shirt, revealing a black lace bra, and then demanded ours. Hailey and I followed suit, leaving me shirtless, and Hailey in a blue push up. "And a pants fee to get on the bed" I laughed, removing my bottoms, leaving myself in gray boxers. The girls giggled and joined in, each revealing underwear that matched the tops. Danielle was in a gorgeous matching set of black lace, which contained a sexy pair of panties. Hailey showed off a blue thong, and made sure to give a quick spin to show off her gorgeous ass. "I can't believe this perky thing" Danielle laughed, spanking one side of Hailey's butt. I followed up by spanking the other, then letting my hand linger on it, squeezing playfully. Even though Danielle seemed genuinely into this, I wanted to make sure I didn't make her feel slighted at all. I turned towards her and made sure to strip her first, coming up behind her and unclasping her bra. It fell to the floor, as my hands roamed up her tight, petite body. I felt goosebumps take over her skin as my hands explored. Hailey joined us, moving the action towards the bed, and taking off Danielle's panties. With Danielle now naked in front of us, I could already feel myself getting hard. Danielle returned the favor on my useless boxers, tossing those aside as Hailey eagerly started to strip herself. While she did, I returned to Danielle's backside, kissing her neck from behind, as my hard length rubbed against her own nice ass. My hands ran up her front, stopping on her breasts, and squeezing them in my hands. I gently twisted her nipples between my fingers, making her moan with delight. Surprisingly, Hailey started with Danielle, pulling her sister onto the bed and starting to work between her legs. She started to lap at her clit, making Danielle moan in pleasure again. I climbed onto the bed with them, nearly Danielle's face, and she wasted no time in taking my cock into her mouth. She sucked hungrily on my cock as Hailey picked up the pace on her pussy. She used one hand to pump my shaft, and the other to hold Hailey's face closer. I could see Danielle's body tense up, her abs even showing slightly as she drew near climax, before she released, orgasming on her sister's tongue. She held my cock tightly, but had to stop sucking, as she panted in post orgasmic euphoria. After she finished coming down, Danielle invited Hailey to come up and join her. The two girls got onto their knees, on the bed in front of me, and started to work on me together. Danielle sucked on as much of my cock as she could. Hailey helped her sister pump my shaft, while occasionally leaning into suck and lick my balls and lower shaft. Danielle took more into her mouth, and Hailey licked up and down the big underside vein of my cock. I reached down to grab one of each other their breasts in my hands, squeezing and enjoying the little differences. Danielle went a little faster, while both girl's hands pumped me more. Hailey's tongue went as far up the underside vein as possible, then dropped down all the way, before shooting back up. My breathing increased as I could feel myself building towards my own orgasm. At this point, I was used to a little dirty talk, especially from Hailey, but that wasn't the approach this time. Both girls looked up at me, shooting me piercing sexual daggers. They were two of the most gorgeous sets of eyes I had ever seen. Danielle's were a beautiful blue, while Hailey's were nearly a glowing shade of blue, with a hint of green. Danielle started to rub my thigh, and Hailey followed suit by running her hand up and down the other. They continued to stare into my eyes with their unbelievable seduction, giving me the slightest hint of a smirk as I built closer. I finally couldn't look back anymore, squeezing onto their breasts again as I thrusted further into Danielle's mouth. She sucked eagerly as I started to explode, while Hailey's tongue darted all across the underside, forcing more and more spurts into Danielle's mouth. Danielle swallowed some, but kept the last few shots, then kissed her sister with some after pulling off me. I shivered in arousal at the amazing sight. "How about we torture him while he's incapacitated?" Hailey asked Danielle in a teasing tone. She laid down on her back and invited Danielle into a 69 position. I could only watch helplessly, cock currently spent, as the two gorgeous girls ate each other out. Moans filled the room and hands roamed each other's bodies as they worked. Hailey was wasting no time in building towards climax, having not had any action yet tonight. She moved herself back and forth on Danielle's tongue, which only made her lick more. Hailey returned the favor as long as she could, before closing in on her orgasm. She paused, holding onto Danielle's ass as she squealed, squirting a little in her face. Her body shook and bucked as she briefly went limp on the bed. "Fuck yes, don't stop" Danielle encouraged when Hailey got back to work. Hailey alternated sliding a finger inside, and letting her tongue do work on her clit, and before long, Danielle hit orgasm number two, once again from Hailey's tongue. It wasn't long before the girls' playtime started to build my blood flow back up. I looked at the two girls with pure lust, unsure of which way to go first. Hailey volunteered to let her sister go first, and she eagerly obliged. Danielle quickly made her way into the doggy position, and looked back at me with her perky ass up in the air. I couldn't resist coming up behind her and entering her, sliding my cock deep inside her warm, wet pussy without hesitation. Danielle was extremely lubed up from her orgasms, allowing me to start things at a fast and rough pace. Hailey went underneath her sister and started to suck on her bouncing tits, as I plowed Danielle from behind. I spanked her pretty ass a few times as she bucked back against me. My cock had no trouble rubbing against her gspot from this position, and it wasn't too long before Danielle started to show signs of another orgasm. Hailey's tongue had done the trick a couple of times tonight, but it couldn't rival having my cock buried deep inside her. Danielle lost balance on the front end, and crashed to her bed as she built up closer. She held onto Hailey as she started to stiffen, screaming in pleasure as her pussy started to spasm around my cock. She couldn't buck back against me anymore, spent from her third, and more powerful orgasm. She laid there, moaning against Hailey, while Hailey continued to suck on her tits. Finally, Hailey reached back and cupped my balls, gently playing with them as I thrust deep into Danielle's unprotected pussy. The feeling of her walls wrapped tightly around me, squeezing me, was finally too much. I stuffed myself completely into her depths, and started to cum hard. Hot ropes quickly spurted inside her pussy, painting and flooding her insides with my seed. This sent off another spasm of Danielle's pussy, milking me for everything I had. I could feel myself contract one or two last times, emptying my load, firmly entrenched deep inside Danielle's pussy. "That was quite the show you two" Hailey grinned at us and applauded lightly. I couldn't help but think back to the fateful day when this all started. An innocent pool session with these two turned into an incredible day. I could have never dreamed it would continue, and turn into this. I wasn't sure where this would ultimately head, but I couldn't have been more satisfied with where it was. "Yes you will be rewarded for helping" Danielle giggled, as if reading her sister's thoughts. She mustered whatever strength she had left, crawling between Hailey's legs, and teasing her clit a little. She kept her ass pointed towards me, giving me a nice view of some dripping cum, as she swayed it back and forth. A few more minutes of a similar show was enough to help me build up, one more time. It had only been a week since Hailey and I had last fucked. I had taken her doggy style, with the help of all her friends, at the end of the cheerleader party. This time was so much different, with Danielle in the room and approving. I loved getting to look at her gorgeous ass while fucking her, but wanted to change things up this time. After Danielle moved away, I climbed on top of Hailey, looking down into her hypnotizing eyes. I could only look at her inviting stare and body for a few seconds before I parted her lips with my cock head, and pushed myself inside. I decided I wanted to take Hailey a bit rougher, so I playfully pinned her shoulders to the bed and started to pound myself in and out of her pussy. She quickly started screeching in delight, only muffled when Danielle parted her legs over her mouth. The scene only got more erotic as Hailey started to lick my cum from Danielle's pussy, while I continued to ram her hard. Danielle was just able to squeeze herself into position, and that put her right in front of me. She bent down and kissed me while I mercilessly pounded Hailey's tiny entrance. Her unprotected walls gripped my rhythmically, and she quickly hit orgasm. She moaned into Danielle's pussy as her tight pussy gripped me. I continued to thrust into her harder, and it just kept building her up more. She squealed and started shaking, juices spraying against my cock from her pussy as she writhed helplessly beneath me. I embraced her shaking body, helping to hold her in position as her pussy continued to go crazy on my cock. I fucked her through the entire orgasm, which was intensely long, as she continued to pant beneath me. "It's too good" she moaned, still wriggling around, as Danielle got off from over her mouth and laid down with us. She helped me hold Hailey in position, and it wasn't long before Hailey thrashed back into the throws of another orgasm. Her whole body shook again, and I angled myself in deeper and fucked her as fast and as deep as I could. More juices sprayed against me as she could barely scream in pleasure. Her arms went up and reached out for anything, but I continued to pound her with everything I had. With Danielle and I keeping her firmly in place, even as her body nearly spasmed out of control, I finally felt myself building up again. Hailey's pussy just felt too good in this insane state of orgasm, and I fully impaled her unprotected opening on my rod. My mind went blank for a second, and then hot cum started rocketing out, and deep into Hailey's pussy. I bucked against her with the last of my strength, before falling on top of her, cum still pouring out of me and depositing into her deepest depths. The three of us laid there, my cock still buried in Hailey, as small contractions and spurts added to the overflow I had already given her. For the first time, the three of us slept together, happily and contently, in the same bed for the night.

Juan and I continued to try new things over the years including adding toys and experimenting with BDSM a little. We started off using paddles, handcuffs, and blindfolds. He became more dominant but he wasn't in total control, we shared the control. I have been reading erotic stories for a while but the stories that turned me on the most were about Doms and Subs, more specific masters and slaves. I even got turned on by the raping and when the master's would make their slaves fuck whoever they wanted. I thought it was just fantasy so I didn't think much of it but at first but I kept thinking about it more and more. I never considered myself as a submissive in our relationship, I spoke my mind and never let anyone tell me what to do. People would say that I wore the pants in the relationship but deep down I think I wanted to experience what it was really like to be a sex slave. I never brought it up at the time, I just let my fantasies run wild. How are you supposed to bring up that you fantasize about being a sex slave? He would think I was fucked up! I decided I would just tell him I wanted to be fully dominated instead. "I want to talk to you about something". I said one day. "What's going on my little slut"? He asked me. "Well" I started. "You know I love our sex life, it's amazing". "I sense a but coming". He said with a concerned look. "But, I would like you to dominate me completely". I said. "I thought you liked taking some control". He asked. "I just want to know what it's like to have no control for the whole time". I said. He smiled at me and said. "I've been wanting to take full control of you but I didn't think you wanted me to". He said. "I have been thinking about it a lot lately and I would like to try it". I said "Ok I'm fine with that, let's do it tonight. He said. I was thinking about being completely dominated the rest of the day, it made me really horny not knowing what was going to happen. A little while later he got up and said. "Ok my little slut I'm going to go setup for our fun ". He said. "I want you to stay downstairs until I tell you to come up". He added. "Ok I said". He looked at me and said tonight you are to call me sir only, do you understand slut"! "Yes sir". I said immediately. He was up there for a good fifteen minutes when he finally sent me a text. "Ok slut you're going to come into the room completely naked and kneel down with your hands in your lap and bow your head ". He said. "You're not allowed to put your head up until I tell you. Do you understand slut"? "Yes sir". I responded immediately. "Good slut, you learn fast"! I smiled to myself. I made my way upstairs and went into the bathroom and stripped down completely naked. I went to our room, opened the door and when I got into the room. I shut the door and immediately knelt down and put my hands in my lap and bowed my head. "I love seeing you kneel in submission slut"! I didn't say anything because I didn't know if I was allowed to. "Are you going to fully submit yourself to me slut"? He asked me. "Yes sir". I said still keeping my head down in my submission pose. "I want you to stay kneeling but you can lift up your head". I looked up and he was standing in front of me completely naked with his huge boner in my face. "Suck my cock slut". He said. He lowered his cock and I put it in my mouth. I was going to do my normal blowjob but he stopped me. "I don't want teasing I want you to deepthroat my cock and I'm going facefuck that slutty mouth". "Yes sir". I said. I put his cock deep into my mouth until his cock almost hit my throat. Without any warning he grabbed my head and slammed his cock further into my throat and started fucking my mouth with his cock. "Slut your mouth was made to be fucked by a cock"! He continued to fuck my mouth until I had slobber everywhere. He fucked my mouth for another ten minutes and then he stopped and pulled his cock out. "Get on the bed with your hands up and your legs spread". He said. "Yes sir". I said. I got onto the bed and got into my position. He tied my hands and legs to the bed and then put a blindfold on me. I felt something slide down my back and down to my ass, I realized it was my paddle. He removed the paddle and without any warning he smacked my ass with the paddle hard. He normally started off soft but not this time. It stung really bad at first but then it started feeling good. He continued smacking my ass rotating between my ass cheeks for a few minutes. After he was done my ass was on fire but at the same time I got pleasure from it. A few minutes later I heard one of my vibrators buzzing. All of a sudden I felt something on my right nipple. It felt really good and I let out a little moan. "You like that slut"? He asked. "Yes sir". I said. He played around with my right nipple for a few minutes and then he went over to my left nipple and started playing with that nipple. He played with that nipple for a few minutes and then he removed the vibrator. I didn't feel anything for a couple of minutes and then I felt the vibrator on my clit. He played around with my clit and I knew I was going to cum soon. I thought he would keep going until I hit my orgasm like he normally does but he stopped as I was about to orgasm. I was a little frustrated, was he not going to let me cum? "You don't cum until I give you permission slut"! He said. He waited until the feeling was gone then he put the vibrator back on my clit. Again he pulled it away before I had an orgasm. He did this a few more times. He could tell I needed to have an orgasm really bad, my whole body was shaking. "Do you want to cum slut"? He asked in a cocky voice. "Yes sir". I said. "Ask me to make you cum slut"! He said. "Please make me cum sir". I said. "That's a good slut". He said and when he said that he put the vibrator back on my clit and rubbed my clit until the most powerful orgasm I ever had hit me. I squirted all over as I had my orgasm, probably the most squirting I had done at the time. After I came down from my orgasm he got in between my legs and positioned his even harder cock with my pussy. With one big push his cock was balls deep in my pussy. I almost had another orgasm when he did that and I think he noticed because he slowered his pace as soon as he was in me. "Not yet slut, it's not going to be that easy". He said. "Please sir can I please cum"? "You won't cum until I tell you to cum slut, this is for my pleasure only"! Wow he really was getting into this, using my body for his own pleasure and not caring about mine. "Yes sir". I said. "I want to hear you say it slut, your body is for my pleasure only"! He demanded. "My body is for your pleasure only sir".I said. "Good slut"! He said. He fucked me for over a half hour starting off going fast and hard and then slowing down as I was about to have an orgasm. He slowed down his pace as if he was going to pull out and I really needed to have an orgasm. "Does my slut want to cum"? He asked. "Yes sir". I said. "Ok but I want to cum in your tight ass". He said. He undid my legs and hands so I could get on my hands and knees. He didn't grab the lube but I really didn't need it, I was so wet from my last orgasm. He slid his cock in my ass with ease and started fucking my ass. He fucked my ass and when he knew I was about to have an orgasm he said. "Does my slut want to cum"? He asked me. "Yes sir I want to cum". I said. He fucked my ass hard until my second powerful orgasm hit me, once again I squirted everywhere. He pulled his cock out of my ass and I fell on the bed. He laid down beside me and started rubbing my back. "How was that my little slut"? He asked me while rubbing my back. "That was amazing, better than I fantasized". I said. "So does that mean you want to do this again slut"? He asked. "Yes sir". Is all I said. We layed next to each other as we fell asleep.

I previously shared what could have been my first time (see other stories)... but this is my actual first time experience. It happened not too long after my previous story. At this time, I was young (20) a virgin, and completely interested in naked women. This one ABS had a theater with seats in one section and video booths in the other. The booths in this shop were arranged around the room with a cluster of booths in the middle too. They had padded seats but they did not have doors. This was confusing and exciting as you could see what the other guys were watching and hear too. Occasionally you would see a guy playing with himself. I was confused and honestly, maybe a little excited. I was standing in a booth watching videos one time, just flipping through the channels looking for hot action when this guy stepped into the doorway, looked at the screen and said channel 6 had some fun videos and walked away. Totally blown away by that, I flipped over to channel 6 to see three guys in Navy uniforms in the process of undressing each other. Ewww! I didn’t need to watch videos of guys fucking… I could hear others watching those videos and the guy in the booth next to me was full on whacking off. I looked up to see where that guy went and he was in the booth directly across from me… I quickly looked back to my screen and changed the channel. After spending my tokens, I walked out the door and into the parking lot. As I got to my car I noticed the car next to mine had the hood up and someone poking around. I walked over to see if he needed any help. He said something about a dead battery and asked if I had cables. I said no, but I could offer him a ride home if he needed. He said yeah and closed the hood and stepped back into the light. He extended his hand and introduced himself as Kyle and said he appreciated the ride. I recognized him as the guy who came into my booth. I was really nervous as I thought that booth situation was odd… was he hitting on me? I’m not gay. We hopped in my car and he gave me his address. It was a bit of a drive. Maybe 20 minutes or so. On the way he asked me what I did (delivery driver), where I lived (La Mesa) and a few other things. He mentioned he had a condo in Hillcrest and that he lived alone. I said that I had just moved to San Diego and didn’t really know anyone other than the people I worked with. He asked if I went out to clubs or stuff and I said not really. I told him I was still learning all that San Diego had to offer. He smiled and said there is a lot to offer if you look for it. We got up to his neighborhood and he indicated I could park on the street. I said I was going to just drop him off and head home. He said that he owed me for the ride home and I should come in and have a beer and chat. He said he could tell me a lot about San Diego. It was still early and I really had nothing else to do… so I said ok I would come in for a beer or two. So we walk over to his house and he opens the door and leads me in. He gave me the nickel tour, it was a small place with a living room, kitchen and dining room all in the front and a hall that led to the back bedroom and bathroom. Grabbing a couple of beers from the fridge, he pointed to the couch and he took a seat in the chair across from it. After a bit of small talk (and a refill on beers) he asked me if I went to theaters often. I told him that coming from a small town and never having seen anything like that I felt like a kid in a candy store. He asked me if I had a girlfriend and I said no. He asked me if I was a virgin and blushing I admitted I was. He got up and grabbed another couple of beers and sat down next to me. I scooted over a bit but the couch was small and not a lot of room to move. I decided to finish my beer quickly and maybe head out. As I finished my beer I mentioned I thought it was a good time to head home and started to stand up… woah! Ok, maybe four beers on an empty stomach wasn’t the best plan when going to a strangers house… and I quickly sat down. He smiled at me and said I could hang out until I could drive… and that made a lot of sense to me. He turned on the TV and we watched the news finish up. He got up and grabbed another couple of beers… I think I forgot that I wanted to leave and took the one he offered me as he sat down next (really next) to me. He grabbed the remote and asked if I wanted to watch some videos. Not knowing what videos he wanted to show, I just nodded. He hits play on the remote and the screen lights up. It looks like a porno… but I wasn’t really looking. As the movie started, I noticed that Kyle was right up against me and had actually put his arm around me. He leans over and asks if he can kiss me. I stutter a bit saying I don’t think that is what I want to do… I tell him I am not gay. He asks me “How do you know if I haven’t tried it”. Sound logic. He says just a kiss to see what I think and he reaches over and turns my head to him and he leans in and kisses me. Not too bad… he tastes like Budwieser, but I guess I did too. He leans in again and slowly kisses me again and I feel his hand on my thigh. As he moves away I look up at the video and I see these two guys in a restaurant and a waiter at their table. The waiter leans over to place a napkin on one guy's lap and you see him cup his cock which was visible. Kyle cups me in the same way and says it feels like I liked the kiss… it was true, I was getting stiff. Kyle turns a bit on the couch and untucks my shirt, pulling it up to expose my belly and my chest. He pulls my shirt up over my head and leans in and kisses my nipple and takes it in his teeth and pulls on it. I gasp! Wow. I had ever felt that before and I moaned. He looks up and slowly moves over to the other nipple and bites down on it too. Grabbing my head he turns and kisses me… harder this time than before. I don’t know what to do with my hands… so I use them to cover the bulge in my lap. Kyle reaches down and moves them away and rubs my growing cock. Kyle starts to undo my belt and the top button on my pants. Pushing me back on the couch, he straddles me and leans my head back to kiss me again. All of a sudden there is the sound of two men fucking coming from the TV. Turns out when Kyle climbed over me he found the volume control on the TV and turned it to max. He fumbles for the remote to turn it down and I look up to see the men in the video fucking on the table in the resturant, one guy on his back on the table and the taller guy holding his legs up while he slides in and out of him… the guy on the bottom is holding the table to keep from falling off. Kyle turns back to me and pulls my head up to his and buries his tongue in my mouth… caressing my head and leaning into my body, grinding his cock against my chest. I reach up and undo his pants… unzipping them and pulling them down over his ass. His cock is bulging in his underwear and he grinds up against me, brushing up and down. His kiss slows and he pulls back looking at me and says “I thought you were not gay” and he stands up, pulling me up from the couch. Stepping out of his pants to stand there his shirt and underwear and he drops to his knees and finishes unbuttoning my pants, pulling them and my underwear down, exposing my growing cock. He leans in and licks the head with a quick darting tongue. He leans in coming up under my cock, resting it on his lips and looks up at me. He says “Let me show you”. He watches my reaction and as I nod yes, he opens his mouth and swallows my dick. Impulsively (or because I was watching the action on the TV behind him and saw the guy do it as well) I put my hands on the back of his head and pushed him further down my cock. I could feel myself swelling in his mouth and he started slowly sliding my dick in and out of his mouth. Wow! I had seen it in videos and thought about it often, but Kyle’s warm mouth sliding up and down my dick was amazing. Obviously he knew what he was doing and he worked his head up and down my cock, slowly wrapping his lips over the head and then back down. I felt him reach up and squeeze my balls and I moaned as he continued to move up and down my cock. He looked up and smiled, licking his lips and continuing to devour my dick. I started to feel like I was going to cum… too fast I thought, this feels too good. I pulled back but Kyle stayed right on top of it, his tongue on the bottom rubbing and I passed the point of stopping… I moaned and pushed my dick deeper into Kyle’s throat and spurted hot cum down his throat. He moaned and buried his face in my pubic to keep all the cum in his mouth. I could feel him swallow as I pumped in and out a couple of more times… some cum on his lips as he pulled my dick out and licked it clean. He let out a big breath and stood up. Pulling me to him tightly, he locked his mouth on mine, probing with his tongue, sharing the cum he just sucked from my dick with me. It was warm and salty and I expected I would taste more of that tonight. Looking up at the screen, I could see the two guys in the restaurant still fucking. The tall one was sitting in a chair with his legs together, his big cock forced up and the other guy was facing away, guiding the cock into his ass and bouncing down on it forcefully. Watching these two guys fuck I looked back at Kyle and he said he would go slow. He said I could have him stop any time I asked. After spreading a blanket on the couch and placing a pillow in the middle, Kyle led me to the couch and turned me around. Kissing me he sat me down and told me to lay back. He then lifted my legs up a bit positioning the pillow under me so my ass was up higher and pointed up. Reaching into a basket at the end of the couch, he brought out a bottle and a package of condoms. He opened the bottle and dribbled some down on my exposed ass, using his thumb to rub around the rim and up and down the crack. He put a little more lube on his fingers and slowly slid one in my ass. I winced a bit as that was the first time anything had ever been in my ass but Kyle was slow and just rocked his finger back and forth slowly, one finger in me and his thumb rubbing around my asshole. After a couple of minutes, he pulled his fingers back and grabbed the condoms. I looked up to see the guys on the TV had changed positions. The guy getting fucked was bent over the table now and the guy fucking him was pounding harder and harder into him. I looked up at Kyle and he shook his head no and said that would not be my experience. Not tonight. With the condom on, Kyle returned to massaging my asshole… one finger in and one circling around. He did this for a couple of minutes and then he placed the tip of his dick up against my asshole. I looked up at him and nodded. I was ready for Kyle to slide his dick in me. He raised me up a bit more and slid into me. Not all the way, just enough for me to know that there was a dick in me. I nodded and he slid in some more. I whimpered a bit and he started to pull out… but I shook my head and said no and so he slid back into me a bit more. I could feel his balls ride up on my ass and he leaned into me driving himself in deeper. All the way in he then started back out slowly… his eyes on mine as I let out a moan as his cock popped out. Back in slowly he spread my legs and put one foot on each shoulder so he could hold me by my thighs. Having a good position, he started moving in and out a bit faster. I could see him focusing on controlling how he fucked me… he was making sure I was enjoying this. I don;t know how big Kyle was but it seemed like at least 8 inches of cock back and forth in my ass. Spreading my legs wider, he leaned down over me and told me that my ass felt so “god damn tight”. I smiled up at him and told him his cock “Was so god damn big” and he slid into me deeper. He continued to fuck me on my back for a bit and then stopping he looked up at the screen and asked me if I wanted to try what they were doing. I looked up and they were fucking doggie style and so as Kyle pulled out of me I rolled over and got down on all fours with my ass in the air. He stood over me, his dick poised above my hole and slid in… probably quicker than he meant to and I gasped. He pulled back but I pushed my ass up and kept him in and he quickly repositioned himself above me so he could slide in and out without holding onto me. This felt different, I could feel him deeper in me and this position seemed to energize him and he picked up the pace, fucking me with short bursts of motion for a bit and then driving all the way in. I could feel his sweat falling on my back and I could hear his breathing getting harder and shorter breaths. My arms gave out on me and I fell face down on the carpet. Forgetting this was the first time I had been fucked, Kyle took that as a signal and started pumping into me deeper, harder with his balls slamming into my ass. With a sudden burst of energy he groans and slams deep into me… I moan loudly and he slams me again and again and again.. .me moaning and grunting each time until finally I feel him lock his arms on my shoulders and he pushes my body down flat, arching his back to drive his cock deeper, I hear him groan and I feel him stop fucking me… his cock pulsing in my ass as he starts to pull out. He rolls off of me onto the floor and notices my face pushed into the carpet and realizes that he had pushed me down pretty hard. I hear his breathing on my neck as he leans over and wipes some sweat from my face. I roll over to look at his naked body glistening from the sweat and I place my hand on his chest to feel his heart pounding and I look down and his cock drooping there after the hard workout it just had. I reach down and brush a drop of cum off of his dick and lean into him to feel the warmth of his body as we lie there sweating. ,,, and that was my first time

The next morning, Kevin awoke to some surprise head from Sandra, as her “thank you” for handling Kara with such care. The irony of Sandra deciding to suck him off after last night left him both extremely turned on and feeling guilty. He wondered if Sandra had any clue about him ramming his dick in her little girl’s mouth, as she sucked on the head of his dick. Sandra bobbed up and down until his dick spit in her mouth. She gulped the entire wad down and kept sucking until Kevin was weak with pleasure. They laid there in a stupor until there was a light tap at the door. Kara slipped in, grinning big and jumping in the bed between them. “ Good morning Mommy”, she chimed as she kissed Sandra’s cheek, then leaning to Kevin and kissing his cheek,”Good morning Daddy”. “ Aw that’s more like it sweetie”, Sandra smiled, seeing Kara and Kevin getting along again. Kara grinned and climbed out the bed. “ I’m so sorry about last night Mom, I made coffee and Kevin’s lunch”, she cooed, swinging side to side. “ Well that’s just lovely. Do me a favor and run Kevin’s shower, ok princess?”, Sandra hummed, as she rolled over to seemily go back to sleep. “ Ok Mommy”, she grinned even bigger and slipped into the bathroom. Kevin followed Kara with his eyes as she disappeared into the bathroom. He honestly couldn’t wait to get in there to her, but sat in bed until he saw steam pour into the bedroom. He didn’t want to seem too obvious. Waiting a few moments until he was sure Sandra was sleeping again, he got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom to see Kara at the sink putting toothpaste on his toothbrush. “ Thank you babygirl”, he said, walking up behind her, making sure to press against her soft ass. Kara smiled up at their steamy reflection in the mirror as he reached one hand around to grab his toothbrush and the other to grope her breast. She licked her lips and lowered her face to watch his fingers grip her nipple and tease it through her shirt. He loved it when she didn’t wear a bra. As Kevin brushed his teeth, he moved his hand from her breast down to her waist and rubbed her pussy until he finished and spat in the sink. He turned Kara to him and kissed her lips and then her forehead, tapping her on her ass to leave him to his shower. Kara obeyed and went to bring her mother her coffee before she could get too deep in her sleep. For a month things were perfect. Kevin couldn’t get enough. He would make love to Sandra and then stick his fingers in Kara’s wet pussy whenever he could. His guilt about being sexual with her had faded. He had fully taken on the role as her “daddy”, taking care of her every need. Kevin felt it was his job to please Kara. He spoiled her with whatever she wanted as long as she behaved, but Kara had gotten lost in this whole love triangle and her actions were starting to reflect it. She was madly in love with Kevin, willing to do anything for his attention and his touch. On Kevin and Sandra’s wedding anniversary she had gotten so envious of them spending the evening out together that she stole the diamond necklace Kevin had gotten Sandra as an anniversary gift. Kara had never stolen anything in her life and Kevin spent hours retracing his steps, searching the house, his car, and his office. It wasn’t until he assumed he’d been robbed and called the police, that Kara confessed and pulled it from her bra. Their entire evening had been spent looking for that necklace, their anniversary was ruined, and it had sent Sandra and Kevin both over the edge. They screamed at her, asking her over and over why she would do something like that, and each time she just lowered her head and shrugged her shoulders. Eventually Sandra went to bed weeping, too hurt by Kara’s actions. When she disappeared Kara assumed everything was fine and that she had gotten what she wanted. She smiled slyly and went up to Kevin, but he pushed her away. “ No Kara. What the hell were you thinking huh?”, he hissed. Kara twisted her face and still stepped to him. “ I didn’t want you to go daddy, I’m sorry”, she said, reaching for him. Kevin grasped her wrist firmly making Kara grit in pain. “ No. You do not come before my wife. You are still just a child. You do what I say, when I say it, you understand me?”, he said, twisting her arm back the more and more he talked. “ Am I a child when you have your fingers in my pussy too?”, she snarled at him and Kevin smacked her to the ground. Kara looked up at him, holding her sore cheek. Breathing heavily, Kevin grabbed Kara by the back of her neck and led her to the kitchen, pulling a chair from the table. He sat down, pulling Kara over his knee and began yanking off her tight leggings. “ W-what are you..Stop it Kevin! STOP!”, she yelled trying to hold her leggings over her ass but failed. Her butt jiggled like jello as he peeled down her boyshorts as well. “ What did you just call me?”, he drilled and he smacked her on her ass hard. Kara screeched. “ Owww!”, Kara cried out trying to cover her exposed cheeks with her hands. “ What did I tell you? Huh?”, Kevin said, spanking her with every word. Her ass, burning red with his hand prints. His dick jumped. “ I’m sorry daddy”, Kara yelped. “ Say it again!”, he commanded. “ Daddy I’m sorry!”, she sobbed. She couldn’t believe she was getting a spanking at 17 still. “ Good girl. Now you better learn your place Kara. This can’t happen again. You hear me?”, he asked leaning to her ear. Kara just nodded and sniffed. Tears ran down her face. Kevin, feeling bad about spanking her, began to rub her ass gently as if trying to soothe her. “ You know I love you babygirl”, he said softly. Kara moved to get up but Kevin held her still, pressing his hand down on her back. He continued to massage her ass. It was so sensitive from his spanking that his touch made her wiggle and squirm. He reached down and grabbed her arms, folding them behind her back and holding them together with one hand. With his other hand he continued to rub all over her ass, sliding his fingers between her cheeks to her already soaked pussy. She gasped. “ Daddy don’t like having to punish you, but you gave me no choice ok?”, Kevin said softly, massaging her clit from behind. It felt so good that she arched her back, poking out her bubble butt giving him more access. He swirled his fingers over her pearl leaning back in the seat watching her give in to his touch. He felt her clit get harder and harder and she began to grind on his hand pushing her plump ass back on him. “ Mmm daddy I promise to be a good girl from now on”, she purred. Kevin let go of her arms and gripped her hair, pulling her head back, making her arch her back more. “ Are you?”, he said teasing her entrance with the tip of his two fingers. “ Yess daddy! I can be a good girl. Oh my God I’m gonna cum all over your fingers!”, she whispered. Kevin could feel her pussy trying to suck his fingers inside and he abruptly stopped and pushed Kara to the floor. “ Good”, he said shortly, rising to leave. Kara squirmed and grabbed her crotch, rubbing it violently as she watched Kevin disappear from the room. She ended up climaxing into her own hand, feeling unsatisfied. Kevin was being beyond cruel. This was the last time he would reject her. Days later, Kara lay across the couch watching her favorite series, when Kevin came and sat at her feet. For a moment they both sat there but when Kevin reached to rub her leg, she got up quickly and went to her room. Kevin looked over as she bounced quickly up the stairs. “Well that was strange”, he thought to himself, before putting on the game. That next morning, there was no lunch or breakfast. There was no cheeky good morning’s or bathroom hand play. Kevin headed down the hall and stopped at Kara’s door to hear her shuffling around in bed. He was going to knock but decided against it. After all, what would he even say? “ Oh Kara, you didn’t play with my dick this morning, are you ok?”, he thought to himself shamefully. She couldn’t have still been upset about him punishing her. She had brought that on herself, she had to know that she could never come first. Did she forget how wrong all this was? He turned from her door and continued out to head to work. Once he had gotten to work, the only thing he could think about was Kara. It just didn’t sit right with him that she was upset with him, so he ordered flowers to be sent home to her and Sandra. He was only getting some for Sandra to mask his intentions, Kara’s however, would be a peace offering. He knew this would surely smooth things over and instantly got the urge to get home, wondering what nasty way Kara would thank him. But when he returned home late that night, Kara was still locked up in her room and her flowers were on the kitchen counter, untouched. Sandra had moved hers to a vase in the bedroom and tried to ride Kevin to sleep, but for once he couldn’t even get it up. “ Baby what’s wrong?”, she asked as she rolled off of him. “ Ah just stress from work baby I’m sorry”, he groaned rolling on his side, facing away from her. Sandra sucked her teeth, she knew that was a lie. It was Kara. She had been acting so strange with Kevin. She knew how much it meant to Kevin for Kara to look at him as a father figure and Kara could be so hurtful and spiteful when she was upset. It must’ve been why he got them both flowers. He wanted to make Kara happy and Sandra loved that he cared so much. “ Is it Kara?”, she asked, making Kevin turn to her in concern. “ What do you mean?”, he asked quickly. His heart began to beat harder. “ Well I know that you had to be stern with her after our anniversary and Kara, well she just gets so difficult when she doesn’t get her way. I just think you two need some alone time baby”, Sandra responded, rubbing his chest soothingly. Kevin exhaled. “ I didn’t want to mention it, but it is on my mind. I just know how much it means to Kara to feel wanted. I had to be hard on her, I just needed her to know that what she did was wrong. I didn’t intend to hurt her feelings”, he responded not really telling a lie. It was truely how he really felt, he just knew Sandra didn’t know the depths of the situation. “ Oh baby I understand. Kara is so delicate her feelings are so easily hurt. I think she gets jealous of us spending time together. She wants so bad for a father figure, and now that I have you she just doesn’t feel as though she measures up. I just pray she gets over it before it begins to ruin her”, Sandra said sighing. Kevin rolled back away from Sandra, mostly to hide his growing erection from his thoughts of just how “ruined” Kara already was. The poor girl just wanted a man to love her since her father had never been there and he was exploiting her illness. It began to thunder and rain outside. Kevin couldn’t sleep, although he had laid there in silence for 45 minutes with his eyes closed. He thought about what he had been doing. His dick responded to his thoughts by growing full and jumpy. He should’ve pushed Kara away the first night that she touched him. The night she came in drunk. She couldn’t have known what she was doing, and he didn’t even stop her. Now how could he fix it? He couldn’t take her to a therapist and say he had been digging his fingers in her for a few months, she needed help. Turning her away didn’t seem to help either. Thunder boomed loud outside, shaking the windows. Kevin sat up in the bed and looked over his shoulder at a sleeping Sandra. He was going to fix everything. He went into the hall and down to Kara’s room. He slid in through her slightly opened door, and walked over to her sleeping soundly in her bed. He peeled back her covers harshly, revealing her body covered only in panties and a bra, sleeping on her back with her arms sprawled out above her head. He didn’t hesitate, he reached and palmed her breast first, squeezing and alternating between the two. She stirred slightly, breathing hard. He knelt down and began to kiss her chest and stomach and pelvic bone. Kara squirmed and began to turn over in her sleep but Kevin forcefully pinned her shoulder back to the bed, making Kara stir from her sleep. “ Wha- what’s going on?”, she growled in a low raspy voice. Kevin reached and yanked her panties down to her ankles and then threw them over the side of the bed to the floor. “ Shhh it’s ok babygirl”, he whispered, climbing on top of Kara kissing her neck. She tensed up and tried to move away. “ Kevin, stop it. I don’t want to”, she whined. “ Kara I’m sorry. I’m sorry I pushed you away, I need you to forgive me”, he moaned into her neck. Kara tried to push him off. He felt so good on her, but she was angry. “ You made it clear that I will never come first so I don’t want to do this anymore”, she said sternly. “ Kara you can’t stop this. It’s too late. You belong to me”, he said as he leaned over her, parting her legs with his hand. Kara braced herself for his fingers but to her surprise Kevin lowered his hard dick to her pussy, rubbing it’s head on her wet cat. Kara gazed up at him longingly. She looked down and watched him rub his dick between her slit. She dug her fingers into his back making him push himself inside of her. She was extremely tight. Kevin moved slowly, inching himself inside her a little at a time while kissing her passionately. Kara had never felt such a big juicy dick inside her, all of her emptiness went away as Kevin filled her to the rim. Once she had adjusted to him, he began to stroke her long and deep, making her whimper like a puppy. “ I can’t, I can’t take it”, she panted roughly, trying to slide up the bed. Kevin pressed her down by her chest, holding her still. He shoved more dick in her, making her moan louder. She felt so warm and wet that his strokes became rough and piercing. “ I love you Kara, daddy loves you so much!”, he moaned. Kara couldn’t even respond. He was fucking her so good that she could barely manage to breath as Kevin drilled her deep. He looked into her pretty eyes that were soft with ecstasy. She looked up at him, this is what she wanted all along. She wrapped her legs around him, cradling him as he pumped. Kevin reached under and gripped her ass with both hands pulling her to meet his strokes. “ I’m cumming baby”, he groaned into her neck. Kara couldn’t hear him, she was cumming already. She tried to push him off as she grew more and more tender, then she felt his dick throb hard inside her. Kevin collapsed on top of her, letting himself go soft while still between her legs. Kara began to kiss his face and shoulder. She felt warm and satisfied as he drifted away still inside her pulsing pussy. Kevin made a mental note to buy a plan B pill first thing in the morning. END

MENTORING BRANDON By Bob Chapter 6: The Big Game, Part 2 This was the practice to end all practices, or so we were told. The coaches were going to make sure that we all were ready for the game with Oskie. Coach Kistner, the defensive line/linebacker coach worked the varsity group, while, Coach Marsh was with Jerry and Brandon, teaching them their responsibilities in the new system. After 45 minutes, we took our first break. Brandon came over and we all knelt down trying to catch our breath. We began talking with Tom and Jerry about the defensive calls that they needed to know. This was a big game and Tom and I needed to know that they understood how we worked on varsity. "On a 51-slant, you have to remember that Bob is going to cover the QB while you shoot the gap," Tom instructed Brandon. "Jerry and I will block up the zero and one hole so you can get in," he continued. Brandon was all ears, with a smile a mile wide. I couldn't really concentrate on what Tom was saying as I looked into Brandon's eyes. Marsh blew the whistle again. Time for us to scrimmage against a live offense. They were going to run Oskie's offense so we could get a bit of a feel of what they run. They were an Option offense and we had not faced any team that played the Option yet this year. Now was the time to see what these sophomores can do! Brandon did an excellent job in his first scrimmage. The times I had to guide him into position, I had to pat him on the ass to move him. That was a pleasure! We made a number of tackles together, touching in the process for a split second. That sent electricity through me, especially when he would land on top of me, or me him. Coach K commented between plays what a great team that Brandon and I were making. I realized he meant as linebackers, but all I could think about was as boyfriends. The first practice was finally over. We started heading toward the locker rooms when Coach Marsh called for Brandon and Jerry. He was spending a lot of his time this practice with the two of them, which was understandable. "So, what you think of Brandon and Jerry?" Tom asked. "They picked things up pretty good," I replied. " I think that they will help against those pricks from Oskie. Jerry is quick in there and Brandon can hit. I didn't realize how much of a stud he was," I said, not realizing the innuendo that I had unconsciously stated. Tom smiled. "Oh, yea they both are going to help, for sure." Brandon and Jerry caught up with us. Out of breath Jerry said, "Coach wants us to get lockers in the varsity locker room. See you guys in a second." "Okay," answered Tom. Brandon didn't say anything, nor did I, but we both knew what each was thinking. I had a locker open next to mine and this would be great to have him near. The four of us split as we hit the door, with Tom and I going to our locker room and the other two heading to get their things. As we entered the locker room, Coach Marsh called us over. "The two of you need to make sure that Sickema and Wesley understand what to do," he began. "They need you to make sure they are in the right places for the scheme called. They did fine today, but you two need to work with them. We only have two days before the game and I want them ready," he insisted. "Sure, Coach," Tom said. "We'll go over them tonight and be ready for practice tomorrow." "Oh, by the way. I have them moving up here. They're varsity players now and need to be with us," Marsh said. "You guys have lockers near you, right?" "Have two near me," Tom quickly replied. "I have one near me, Coach," I added. "Okay, then make sure they get their things in them. Wesley should be by you Tom and Sickema by you Andersen," he suggested. Who was I to argue with him. He talked a bit more about the game and the things we needed to do. Usually, he just talked with Tom, as he was the defensive signal caller, but he seemed to want the two of us to take control of the defense for this game. As he finished, we headed toward our lockers. Just then, Brandon and Jerry walked in with all their crap. Tom motioned to Jerry to follow him and I looked at Brandon and did the same. We walked over to the lockers and I told him to take the one, just two away from mine. He had a big smile on his face. We talked about practice as we began to take our gear off. Everything was so perfect, I thought to myself. In the past day, I have gained a super friend, a lover, a new team member and a lover who I adored. We grabbed our towels and headed for the showers. THE SHOWERS! I suddenly freaked. How was I going to face a shower with the boy I just wanted to make love to? How was I going to hide my attraction? How was I going to keep from getting hard? As if we were tuned into the same frequency, Brandon looked at me and said with that gorgeous smile, "You will be fine." He was right. We got into the showers and all the guys started to welcome him to the team. They all knew Brandon, but this was the first time that they had to indicate that they accepted him on Varsity. We all were soaping up and things were as normal. Every once in a while, I would look at Brandon. A couple of times he caught my eye (which he always had, trust me) and nodded his head to one of the guys. I knew what he meant as I saw Kelly there, washing his cock which was half-hard. I caught his eye when Dave walked into the shower with Tom. The two of them were almost laughing and joking. They actually made a great couple, I thought. Brandon nodded in agreement, even though I had said nothing. I had seen them both naked many times before, but this was the first time that I really surveyed their bodies. They both were very good looking and actually very attractive. I had never let my imagination roam to a sexual thought for my two roommates. Well, not a serious thought, at least. Tom sported a nice 6-inch cock that he strutted in the shower now, while Dave was a bit bigger. I had never noticed before, but although Dave had jet-black hair on his head, his pubic hair was a very light color. These two were actually turning me on. Brandon, obviously, saw the reaction that these two were having on me and gave me a scowl. A playful one, but I knew what he meant. As if to say, don't worry, you're the only one I want, I returned a mischievous grin. We found ourselves alone, the four of us, naked, for the first time. All the others had finished their showers and were getting dressed. "So, guys, how did the studying go last night?" Dave asked. I knew he was referring to other things than biology, but I smiled and said, "Great!" "You two want to get together tonight to go over the plays?" asked Tom. "We all should," Dave interjected. "Sounds good. I need to learn a couple of things," Brandon added. "Okay!" Tom continued. "Let's use your room, Brandon, as Jon is having a couple of friends over tonight before they go out and I don't know how we can get anything done with him and his buddies there." "The room's a mess," Brandon teasingly said. "Oh, I can bet it is!" both Dave and Tom said simultaneously. We all laughed. I began to wonder if both of them knew what was going on. "Oh, Hell," I thought. I knew that they did, just from what Dave said to me last night. And, I didn't care, either, because I would have loved to shout my love for Brandon to everyone. We all finished showering and headed for our lockers. Brandon and I got dressed quickly, not really saying anything, but just looked at each other tenderly. We headed to dinner and the four of us just talked about the upcoming game and the strategies that we went over in practice. When we returned to our dorm, Brandon went to his room and I went in with Dave and Tom to get my things. I had spent the night before in Brandon's room because Jon was using my bed, so they all thought. Since Jon was going to be staying until Sunday, I decided to take clothes, books, and eveything I would need to stay with Brandon, at least through Sunday. "Ya know, Bob," Tom said breaking the silence. "Since we went over everything at dinner, I don't think we have to go over anything more tonight. If you'd just sorta remind Brandon about the calls, it would help." "Sure, Tom," I replied. I knew that there was more to do than go over football, but I wasn't about to share that even with my best friends. I continued to gather all my things as Jon walked in. "Hey Guys, how was practice," was his greeting. "Saw your practice and ya guys looked awesome." "Thanks, bro," Tom blurted. "We're gonna kill Oskie, ya can bet on that." We all agreed and I began to head out the door. "Hey Bob. All conference material, my man," Jon said as he slapped me on the back. "You and that new kid are gonna really shore up the middle. You two make a great pair." I smiled thinking of the double meaning and muttered, "Thanks, Jon." As I was leaving I saw a big smile on both Dave and Tom's face. They had both caught the double entendre that I had. It was then I knew things were cool with them and that Brandon and I had nothing to fear with these two. I knocked on Brandon's door. I didn't have to, but it was a force of habit. As he opened the door and saw me with an armful of clothes, he grabbed some and moved over to allow me in. He had cleared a spot on Keith's old bed for me to place them. We placed the clothes on the bed and I began to organize them. Brandon put his arms around my waist and gave me a kiss on the back of my neck. He held me tightly and I could feel the heat of his body against mine. This distraction was obviously what I had waited for, but I had decided it was time that the two of us talk out what was beginning to happen to the two of us. I knew it would be difficult to resist his advances, but for both of our benefit, I knew it was the right thing. "Brandon, we need to talk," I said as I turned inward to face him. His arms still around my waist kept me close. As I faced him, his lips met mine and we kissed, very passionately. Our tongues were like two sperm trying to fertilize an egg. They were moving rapidly trying to hit their target that I found it hard to stop. However, I knew I had to. I pulled back and said emphatically, "Please love! We need to talk." I could see the hurt in Brandon's eyes at that moment. The look on his face was as if he were rejected, which was not my intention. "Love, listen. I want so much to make love to you, but we have to talk, okay?" He nodded his head. He took two steps back and sat down on the bed. "Ok, Bob," he said. "I know, but I can't help myself. I know I'm falling in love and all I want to do is be part of you." I smiled at him trying to reassure him that I loved him, also. I moved a pile of shirts over and sat on the other bed facing him. I looked deep into his eyes, knowing that there was no one other than him I wanted to be with. "Brandon, do you really want me to move in here?" I asked. "Because if you do, there is nothing more that I want. But, we have to be sure that is what we want." "It is Bob, or I wouldn't have asked." "Ok, then there are a couple of things we need to set straight. Although I want to be with you a lot, we have to be sure that we get SOME studying done," I added as a joke. "Oh, sure. School comes before me, I see." "Right now, nothing comes before you, Bran," I said as I stood up and moved toward him. I kissed him on the cheek and began moving toward the door. "Where are you going?" he questioned. I had to walk as I talked. Whenever I had something serious to say, I just couldn't sit still. "I'm not going anywhere," I said. "A couple things I have to ask you, Brandon, if you don't mind?" "Ask away, Bob. You sound upset about something." "Not at all, sweetie," I added. Did I really say that to another guy? I suddenly realized that I truly adored this boy before me. "Dave and I had a talk last night and he actually encouraged me to spend the night. He also told me that Tom had walked in on us yesterday before dinner. He said you saw Tom walk in. Did you?" "Ok, let me tell you something. Only, if you promise not to get mad or the wrong idea," he said with a very somber look on his face. I didn't know what to expect after that. Brandon explained that he had seen Tom walk in the first time we were in an embrace. He said that Tom just smiled, turned and walked out the door. He also told me that Tom had locked the door before leaving. When I questioned him about why he hadn't said anything to me when I thought that Dave had said something, Brandon changed his attitude. The look on his face went very serious. "Bob, I had talked to Tom about you a lot. He knew I wanted you as more than a football friend," Brandon said with a tone in his voice that showed how serious he was. "I told Tom the first day I met you that I liked you. He told me a lot about you, your likes and dislikes. He encouraged me to get to know you better." I was taken back for sure on this news flash. Primarily because it told me how much Brandon wanted what we had together at the moment. Secondly, because my best friend had not said anything to me about this and had promoted this friendship. Well, apparently he knew it was more than friendship that he was telling Brandon to pursue. "You mean that Tom knows that you wanted me," I stammered, "this way?" "OH, he does!" Brandon exclaimed. I couldn't help thinking that this was the beginning of the end for me here at CBS, but somehow I knew it wasn't. Tom must be cool with my being 'queer' or he would never have said anything to Brandon. I had stopped my pacing and was standing directly in front of Brandon, looking down into his bright blue eyes, him looking up at me. I could see, from the look on his face he was apprehensive about my reaction to what he had said. I put my hands behind his head and pulled him toward me. His cheek lay against my stomach and I just hugged him to let him know everything were all right. After about a minute of holding him, my hands moved down to under his armpits. I pulled him up off of the bed and drew him even closer. I turned my head slightly and kissed him --- not a passionate tongue kiss, but a gentle kiss of love and affection. For the first time I knew this was all right. Oh, I knew this was all right between Brandon and me, but now I knew it was acceptable to the two best friends I had at school. From what Brandon told me, and what Dave had said the evening before, they were happy for me. They accepted me, my sexuality, and my lover. We just stood there for a while, gazing into each other’s eyes. Our hands were exploring each other, not to perform any sex act, but just to reassure each other the closeness we each felt at this precise moment. I took this opportunity to whisper into his ear "I love you." His reply was not by words, but by the relaxation I could feel from his entire body -- an aura that I had never before experienced from any boy with which I had been. That night we slept together. We didn't have sex but had multiple orgasms in our minds, I'm sure. We held each other close, me lying on my back with his head close to my chest. My arm was around him pressing him to me, never wanting to let go. I could tell he was content by the relaxed breathing that I listened to all night. I don't think I slept a wink, but was getting the best nights sleep I had ever had. Having Brandon was a dream come true. One that I never wanted to end. About 5:30 the next morning, I could hear the cows rustling in the field next to our dormitory. As I have said, I don't think I really slept, so I was attuned to ever sound that surrounded us. For the first time in my life, I could tell each time my body decided to send blood to my lower extremities. I had been hard on and off all night, but had no inclination to do anything about it. However, now, was a different story. Brandon was fast asleep, snoring a little, but a pleasant sound. I slowly moved him over to the next pillow, making sure that I didn't disturb him. I pulled back the covers to reveal this Adonis next to me. He lay there on his back, serene. My eyes explored his body and came to a halt when I noticed a very distinctive outline of an erect penis under his cotton briefs. I giggled to myself knowing what I wanted. Slowly, I turned my body so that I was perpendicular to him. My head, directly next to his groin, mine up by his face. I took my hand and caressed his right thigh. I slowly and gently move it to his balls and just rested my hand there. I took them softly and massaged, using my thumb to touch his oh, so ever hard member. I could hear him stirring, but I knew he was still asleep. I covered his cock, still in his briefs, with my mouth. I nibbled and moved it up and down the shaft. He let out a moan or two and stiffened his legs a little bit. Using my tongue, I slid it in the overlapping fabric until I could taste him. The musky aroma was ambrosia to me. Although I was very adept at using my tongue, I couldn't get it around the thick shaft, which was pressed firmly to his body. But I am never one to give up. I moved my hands up to the elastic of his underwear and slid them down slightly. I managed to release his cock and it came up off his stomach a bit. However, that was enough for me to wrap my mouth around the stunning red head that I was observing. I used my tongue to encircle his glans, rapidly at first, slowing so that he would feel the sensations I wanted him to experience. He was leaking pre-cum by now and I was hoping he was dreaming of me. The flavor was sweet and salty at the same time, one that I came to relish. I began moving my head up and down the shaft of his cock, my tongue maintaining contact at all times. My hands started to roll his testicles in my hand, massaging them to provide some additional stimulation. My finger pressed against the perineum so that I could provide the slight pressure to provide him with some additional pleasure. As my motions became more rapid, I knew it wouldn't be long before he either ejaculated or woke up. I was hoping he would cum before he woke up, however, as I wanted to please him while he awoke. My mouth rested at the head of his cock, suckling on it with what I was hoping was the right amount of pressure and stimulation. Soon, I received my reward for a job well done. I could feel him tense up. His entire body spasmed with delight as he shot his man juices into my mouth. I had thought the taste of his pre-cum was sweet, but this was so much more fulfilling....and filling I might add. His first spirt was like a cannon, shooting deep against the back of my throat. His hips rose to push his cock deeper as this happened, something I was not adverse to at all. Brandon began to pump himself into me with slow thrusts of his body, allowing me to savor each shot that he was providing. All this time, I couldn't see his face, because of the way I was positioned. However, I knew that he was content and was enjoying what I was giving to him. It wasn't just fellatio; it was a caring and loving act of love. I could visualize his face if he were awake. His look would be one of contentment and pleasure, not lust. His eyes would be adoringly gazing into mine as his orgasm began to slow. This was enough to make me smile, inwardly, knowing that I was giving my love my entire being. As I swallowed the last drop of his sperm, I could sense that he was about to wake up. I quickly turned my body so that I could look into his eyes as they opened for the first time this day. He moved his arms upward, stretching them as he began to awake. He opened those beautiful blue eyes and looked directly at me as I was staring at him. He didn't look shocked at all. Brandon smiled, which made me shiver with pleasure. His arm took the nape of my neck and pulled me toward him allowing my lips and his to meet for our morning kiss. His tongue split my lips making its way into my mouth. We kissed for a few seconds and suddenly he sat straight up. "You did, didn't you?" he asked. "It wasn't a dream! I can taste it!" he exclaimed with a very broad smile. I shook my head in agreement with a little smile and raised eyebrows. He tasted his cum in my mouth and there was no denying what had happened. With that, he pulled me even closer and kissed me even deeper and harder. That told me that he had enjoyed the little encounter I had just had with him, as if I doubted that fact. "Thank you," he said in a sexy voice. "Brandon, I love you. And.......... you're welcome." He kissed me again but this time, it was one of ultra-passion. His hand began to slide down the side of my stomach and down to my cock. He caressed it and all I could hear was, "Ummmmmmmmm." I didn't realize it, but it was 6:30 by now. I had sucked him and pleasured him for almost an hour without waking him. My thoughts provided me with a sense of pride that I could do that for that length of time FOR him. I wanted him to make love to me so badly at this point, but realized that we had to get ready for class and another hour session wouldn't be possible. Even though my mind was being realistic at this point, my body certainly didn't have the same concept. As he touched me, I pressed my cock into his hand. The pressure of his hand playing with me and the sensation it was giving me made me revert back to my base instincts. I wanted him, again. I put my hand over his and helped him play with my cock. I was so turned on at this point, I could have cared less about class, much less breakfast. After all, I had had my breakfast already, hadn't I? We both were in a deep kiss, our hands moving together on my hard-on. I remember thinking that only two days prior, the only one who had touched me in that area had been me for over 3 months. And now, I had someone that was making me feel so wonderful, not only because of the actions that were being performed, but because he truly and honestly loved me. That, in itself, was more pleasing than the anticipated release. With all of this going through my mind I hadn't realized what was happening. Suddenly, I could feel my body tense and that I was cumming. My head fell back onto the pillow and I could feel the rush of semen ejaculating and confined, not only in my underwear, but under both of our hands. It was a fantastic feeling, but I was very mad and felt ashamed that I had shot my load so quickly. "Oh, Brandon, I'm sorry," is all I remember saying. "About what, love?" "I didn't mean to cum so fast. Oh, man, I feel terrible." "Don't feel that way, Bob. It's okay. It's no problem, lover." I felt ashamed because I never came that fast with anyone. It was a pre-mature ejactulation, and that was bad in my mind. All my friends back home would brag how long they could last with a girl. And cumming that quickly would have really been wrong in their minds. But looking into Brandon's eyes I could tell that his words were truly his feelings. He didn't mind that I had cum that fast. "Did you enjoy it at least?" he asked. "It felt great, but I came so fast, I'm so sorry," I responded. "Don't apologize for anything, Bob. It's not like it's the last time of the day I can make love to you," Brandon added. I knew that he meant that, too. It didn't bother him as much as it bothered me. I guess I am what you would call 'a giver.' I would much rather please someone that be pleased, but Brandon, I remember thinking, was just like me in that way. An odd pair, I thought -- but the RIGHT pair. I raised up on my elbows and kissed him. I thanked him for understanding and being, well, being HIM. I couldn't have manufactured a better match for me. Brandon provided me with everything that I had ever fantasized about a relationship. The sex was great, but that was secondary. He was a caring, loving, and loyal lover. I was finally with someone that cared about ME. We both looked at the clock and jumped out of bed. We gathered our towels and everything needed for our shower and headed for the bathrooms. When we got there, Jon was taking his shower. I was surprised he was up so early, since he had no classes or anything to get to. "Hey, Bob," he greeted as he was shaving. He actually looked very sexy standing there with shaving cream on his face, the towel wrapped around his waist, and a big smile. If I didn't have Brandon, I would consider making a play for this man. He was as strong, but not as huskily built as Tom. He was cuter than his brother, but from all that I could tell, didn't have the personality that I liked about Tom. "Hi Jon. Sleep well?" I asked him. "Sure did. You guys?" "Had a good night, thanks," Brandon interjected. The sound of his voice made me feel that he didn't care for Jon too much. Brandon and I headed into the showers. Only two showers were available, as at this time in the morning, everyone was rushing to get ready for class. I could see that Brandon, like I, was eyeing all the guys standing there showering. We both were looking at the same freshman soaping himself. I could see that he was as interested in the site as I was. Terry, was a freshman and also on the football team. At 14, he was extremely mature for his age. His body was very toned. He was about 5'7" but had the V-shape that showed off every muscle in his upper body. Of course, being horny teens as Brandon and I were, we weren't really looking at that site. Our eyes were glued to the flaccid 7" cock that he was washing. We smiled at each other and I know he was thinking the same thing that I was at that moment. That thought being 'I wonder just how big it is when it gets raging hard?' Simultaneously, we laughed. As I looked around the shower room, I noticed another occupant surveying Brandon. His eyes appeared affixed on his cock, which I have to admit, was a very pleasant site. As Brandon washed himself, this guy was staring directly at him. I noticed, too, that he was getting rather excited, as his own cock was rising. It wasn't unusual in a gang shower for guys to begin to get hard, but normally they would turn away, not wanting to show it to all the others. However, he wasn't turning, which made me suspect that he wanted Brandon to see his reaction. A pang of jealousy ran through my body. There was no reason for me to be jealous, as I knew that Brandon wasn't interested in anyone, but me. However, I was experiencing those feelings at that moment, until I noticed that Brandon turned, realizing what was happening. As I looked back at the boy eyeing Brandon, I saw a look of disappointment on his face. That produced a big smile on my face. We went into the drying room and began toweling ourselves. We didn't say much as neither of us wanted anyone to know anything about our budding relationship. Also in the drying room was Terry, who had finished his shower. "I hear you guys are rooming together," Terry said, breaking the silence. "Well, Tom's brother is here and Brandon had an open bed with Keith gone, so right now, yea, we are," I answered him. "Cool," was all he could manage as an answer. He turned his attentions to Brandon and asked, "When is Keith coming back?" "Don't know, Terry," Brandon replied. "Don't think he is, to be honest from what I have heard from him." "Really. Then you're going to have a bed available," Terry said with way too much enthusiasm for my taste. "Yea, I guess so," Brandon said with very little conviction. "But, I think Bob is going to room with me next semester." I was a bit surprised at the matter-of-fact way that he interjected that statement. I know I had told him I would, but we hadn't talked to Dean Huzinga, and didn't know if he would allow us to room together. But it did make me feel good that he was ready to announce it to the rest of the guys. "Oh," is all I heard from Terry. Now that I think back, I believe that he was going to ask to room with Brandon. I didn't know at that time, but Terry and Brandon were from the same hometown and had known each other since the 2nd grade. They were acquaintances, not friends, but I can understand why Terry would have liked to have roomed with Brandon. We brushed our teeth and then went back and got dressed. Some playful things happened, but we both knew that breakfast and class called, so we kept focused on what we really needed to get done at that time. Just before we left the room for breakfast, we held each other for a moment and kissed. I knew then that I could really get used to this tradition. After breakfast, we both headed our own way to our classes. My Marriage & Family class was not as interesting as it was the day before. Mr. Thompson was probably the best looking teacher I had at CBS, so it wasn't as bad as most of my classes to muddle through. He enjoyed the subject, I could tell, and I wondered if he were straight or homosexual. My mind wondered in most of my classes, but in this class, at least, it was daydreaming about the subject matter. I met Dave for lunch. He was telling me about Tom and Jon the night before. Apparently, they were having a bit of a sibling fight that centered on Tom's girlfriend, Samantha. Jon had been contacted by Sam about why Tom hadn't called or written since the beginning of the year. Tom told Jon it was none of his business and that he wasn't sure he was interested in her anymore. Jon tried to convince Tom to the contrary. All the typical brother to brother comments were made before Tom finally told Jon to "fuck-off." Dave laughed. "If Jon only knew," he said. "Knew what?" I asked. "Oh, nothing. Just that Tom and Sam aren't a thing anymore. Tom isn't interested in her at all." That was a curious comment I thought to myself. All I had ever heard from Tom was about Samantha. He always seemed to really like her. He had said a lot about the sex, but I also knew that most of that was wishful thinking. But I really thought that he was still with her. "When did this happen?" I asked. "All I ever hear about is Sam!" "Been a while, Bob." Dave left it at that and I wasn't going to question anymore. At least I wasn't going to question Dave about it, but when I saw Tom, I planned to ask him. At 3:00, we were dressed and out on the field. The Oskie offense was being run against us again and we were going over each and every formation that the coaches had designed. Brandon was playing super, again. Coach Kistner was really working us, which was a great feeling. Coach Marsh yelled, "Last play guys, then the showers!" As we lined up, the Oskie offense was in a slot left shotgun formation. I looked at Brandon and pointed to the right flat. He nodded and began moving with me toward that area. The snap started all the motion that goes along with a quick pass play. This was a weakness that we had had in past games; the short quick split end pass. Coach Marsh was working our weakness, as all good coaches do. As the end slanted down toward the right flat, I was right there. Brandon was right behind me, so I sensed that I could go for the interception and he would clean up if I missed. I jumped, and there the ball was, in my hand. Immediately I heard "BALL," which was our call for an interception. I hit the ground running and could see the end zone directly in front of me. Suddenly, I was blind-sided from the left. I crumbled to the ground with great force. My mind went blank, my breath short, and my body limp. I had been tackled before, but never like this. The next thing I remembered was Brandon's voice. "No, no, not this. Oh, please. Coach, Coach," he yelled. "Bob's hurt....my God, he's out! I don't want to loose him! Help him, Coach...Help him!" NEXT: The Coming Out!– Chapter 7

Georgia by Vanessa Evans Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous parts. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. Part 22 It was late morning when I woke up to the sound of the boat’s engines running. A quick look out of a porthole confirmed that we hadn’t left the marina. After waiting until I was fully awake, I looked at my phone to see if anything was happening that day. Yes it was, I had to go to the club that night to get another hole of mine stretched. I thought about my pussy and explored it to make sure that I was still in one piece and that there was no pain. Satisfied that I was in one piece my right hand got busy and a few minutes later I had my first orgasm of the day. “‘Priapus’ ‘Priapus’.” I shouted when the orgasm arrived. Stupidly, I was disappointed that it wasn’t as good one as the ones that I’d had the previous night. I finally got off my bed and went to the shower. Fifteen minutes later a refreshed Georgia went up onto the deck and said hello to the captain. We exchanged a few pleasantries then I went back downstairs to put some coffee on. Sitting out on the deck, slowly sipping my coffee and watching the captain do what he had to do, I remembered what I had told myself that I was going to do with the hosepipe that the captain was using to wash the outside of the boat. I decided to go and get some breakfast at the café, then spend the day sunbathing on the boat and trying to rig-up something that I wanted to try with the hose-pipe. Manuel was his usual cheerful self when I walked in, and seemed oblivious to the fact that I was naked. As I was leaving I saw Kate and Zoe, out for one of their ‘punishment’ walks. As I walked up to them I remembered about them missing the dinner appointment with their parents. “Hi ladies, turn around please?” I said. “I see that your father has been spanking you again.” “Yes, and he blames you Georgia.” Zoe said. “Well, I guess that I’d better go back with you and face the music. Did you both cum while he was spanking you and then when he’d finished spanking you did he finger you until you’d cum again?” “Yes he did.” “Well then, I guess that I’d better come and face the music.” “You don’t have to Georgia, he’s not your father; he has no authority over you.” “You’re right Zoe, but I sort of feel obliged to; after all it was my idea to go to the gym.” “If I remember rightly both of us wanted to go to the gym to see that it was right that we could be naked there.” Kate said. “Whatever; it’s only fair that we all share the punishment. Come on, my pussy’s getting wet just thinking about it. Is your mother there?” “Yeah, but as soon as she realises what daddy is going to do she’ll go shopping or something.” Zoe said. “Well, look who’s here.” Mr. Billingham said; “I want to talk to you Georgia, and I see that you’ve come ready for what is going to happen to you.” Mrs. Billingham did as Zoe had said and Mr. Billingham continued talking. “So Georgia, do you deny that it was partially your fault that Zoe and Kate failed to turn up for the family dinner?” “No sir.” “You must have realised that by coming here you would get punished.” “Yes sir.” “Well I have to say that it’s admirable that you are prepared to support your friends even though you will suffer the same punishment as them.” “Thank you sir, I think that it’s only fair.” “Too right girl; and I hope that all 3 of you will have learnt a lesson by the time that I’ve finished with you. Kate, Zoe, both of you will watch me spank Georgia. Now girl, come over here.” Mr. Billingham told me to lie back on the table that I was near to, it’s the one that outside at the back. In full view of everyone nearby who cared to look. “That’s it girl; now lift your legs up and bent your knees so that they are near your ears. That’s it; now spread your knees a bit more. Zoe, Kate, stand near her backside so that you can see her backside getting red.” And spank me he did. Twenty swats, I think, I wasn’t counting them. The first few made me cry but that soon stopped and my pussy started getting warm and tingly. Then I felt my first orgasm building. When it arrived I was still getting spanked. My second orgasm was just subsiding when the spanking stopped. I felt Mr. Billingham put his right hand on my pussy and I gasped as a finger touched my clit then I moaned as his fingers got to work making me cum again. “Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, aaaaaarrrrrrgn; ‘Priapus’.” Came out of my mouth as he took me over the edge. Zoe later told me that their father just stood there watching me as my body jerked about. When I started to get my breath back Mr. Billingham looked at my face and said, “Perhaps you have learnt a lesson young lady. If you encourage my daughters to disobey me again you will get another painful backside. Now get off my boat and do the walk. I’m sure that you remember what you have to do. And you 2 can do the walk with her.” “Yes daddy.” “Yes daddy.” As we started walking Kate said, “Are you alright Georgia? Why do you come here and allow him to do that to you?” “Why do you think sis? You saw her cumming.” “Well yes but …….” “Kate, I like being spanked, even by your father. It’s nice having a man spank me. You like it as well don’t you?” “I guess so.” “Of course you do sis. You should see your pussy when you start to cum.” “Do you think that your father knows what he’s doing to us when he spanks us and brings us off?” I asked. “He knows enough to make me cum.” Kate said. “Yes, I know that and he’s quite good at it; what I mean is, do you think that he thinks that he’s punishing us or do you thing that he knows that we love it and that it’s anything but a punishment?” I replied. “You mean; is he stupid or is he very clever in the way he gets us naked and makes us cum. Does he get his rocks off by doing this to us?” Zoe asked. “I think that that your father is very cleaver. I think that he created this punishment lark just so that he can see his daughters naked and then finger you to orgasm. I think that if you pushed him a bit further he might just fuck you on the pretext of teaching you a lesson.” “Wow Georgia;” Kate said; “do you really think that he’d fuck us?” “Given half a chance I’m sure that he would; I mean what man wouldn’t want to fuck 2 gorgeous daughters like you two?” “A gay?” Zoe joked. “Yeah, okay;” I replied, “but think about it; two gorgeous little naked bodies in front of him all the time. He’d be mad not to want to fuck you. Maybe you should try being very naughty and see what happens.” “Like how?” Zoe asked. “Maybe have a few sleepovers at my boat but tell him that you’re going clubbing then when you get back the next day tell him that you went on to a party and spent the night with some men.” “That sounds good;” Zoe said, “I mean the getting picked-up and spending the night with men. What are doing tonight Georgia?” “Sorry girls, but I have to meet one of daddy’s business acquaintances tonight (I lied); some deal that daddy’s working on.” “Will you end up fucking him Georgia?” Kate asked. “I don’t know yet; it depends on what he’s like.” “But we could go clubbing on our own and get picked up Kate.” Zoe said; “Can we borrow some of your clothes Georgia? Just think what daddy would think if he saw us with our nipps and pussy on display?” “That alone might drive him to punish you more; and maybe fuck you. If I’m not on the boat when you come to borrow the clothes just help yourself, I don’t mind.” “Thank you Georgia, you’re the best.” “You’re welcome.” We continued walking and as we got near the café Manuel was walking towards us. As he got close to us we all said hello then he said, “Been punished again girls?” “Yes,” Kate said, “and Daddy said that if anyone wants a better look at our red marks we have to lie on our backs and put our legs up so that they can get a better look. Do you want to look at our red marks?” “You’re not supposed to ask other people Kate, you’re supposed to wait until they ask you.” “Sorry sis, but I’ve already asked him now. So do you want to look at us?” Manuel already had a grin on his face and he just couldn’t NOT take Kate up on her offer. “Yes please girls, and do you mind if I take some photographs, I’ve heard that you let other people take photographs of your red backsides?” “Sure; as many as you like, and of all 3 of us. That’s okay isn’t it Georgia?” By that time both Zoe and I were getting down on our backs and we were quickly followed by Kate. Ten minutes later and with Manuel’s camera now containing something like 50 or 60 images of our bare butts and pussies; a still beaming Manuel thanked us and told us that he had to get going. When we’d finished the compulsory naked walk and standing with our hands on our heads on the walkway, I went up onto the boat and hugged Mr. Billingham As I hugged him I said aloud, “Thank you Mr. Billingham, I’ll try to get your daughters back on time the next time that we go out.” “Then I whispered, “It’s about time you started stepping up the punishments and fucking your daughters Mr. Billingham; or do you want your wife to know what you got up to at that dinner?” “I, I, I hope that you will young lady,” he replied out loud, “or I may have to punish you in the same way.” “I hope so.” I whispered back; then I turned and walked off the boat, back to Kate and Zoe. “You didn’t have to do that Georgia. I keep telling you that he has no authority over you. You don’t have to let him do anything to you.” Zoe said. “Have you considered the possibility that I want him to spank me Zoe? And if he finds another way to ‘punish’ you then I might want him to ‘punish me’ in the same way?” “Georgia, you never cease to amaze me. Have you found a way to manipulate my father into doing these things to us?” Zoe replied. “How on earth could I have done that? You 2 have always been close by when I’ve seen him (I lied). Anyway, are you complaining?” “No.” “No.” “Then don’t even think about it. Right ladies, I’m off to spend the day sunbathing on the boat. You’re welcome to join me or are you planning on teasing your father today?” “Thanks for the invite Georgia, we may come round later, it depend on what our mother says when she gets back.” “Okay, no prob. I’m sure that I’ll see you around, and don’t forget that offer to borrow some of my clothes.” Back at daddy’s boat I checked my butt to make sure that the red marks weren’t anything to worry about then I got my sunblock and went looking for the hosepipe. I decided that I’d better setup on the front of the boat rather than the back; I thought that it may end up being a problem for daddy if his daughter was seen squirting water out of her pussy at the back of the boat. I found the hosepipe and the different end pieces that the captain had for it, and pulled the hose until it reached the front of the boat. Then I thought about how I could get it to squirt where I wanted it without it without it running away on its own. Back in the captains tool cupboard I found some heavy things and a couple of small pieces of rope. Okay, I was never in the scouts but I managed to tie the hosepipe to the railings on the side of the boat and with the heavy things I experimented and got it squirting at an angle that I thought would do. I’d set all this up on the side of the boat that has Isabelle’s and Toby’s boat next to it. I was hoping that Toby would be there and look out and see me. Then I covered myself with sunblock and lay down in such a position that the jet of water was hitting my pussy. Oh, that was good. Not as good as the swimming pool back at home in England, but still good. I reckoned that I wouldn’t get quick orgasms but they would slowly build then explode out of me. I was right, about an hour later my second orgasm hit me, and I was just lying there doing nothing. What a nice way to spend some time in the sun. After that second orgasm I decided to take a break and went and got a drink and brought it out onto the sundeck. I sat there with my drink and with the jet of water pounding my clit. Of course the jet got the better of me and I had to put my drink down for a while. After that orgasm I decided on a change of pussy attack method. Untying the hosepipe and removing the nozzle, I lay there and held the end of the hosepipe to my hole. I gasped as I felt the water start to fill me up. When I couldn’t take anymore, I pulled the hosepipe out of my hole and held it for a couple of seconds then squeezed as hard as I could. Wow, I was quite impressed with myself as how far I could squirt it. Then I did it again, but that time I directed my squirt to the next boat; and I hit it. I did it again then I saw Toby coming onto the deck of their boat to see what the noise was. “Hi Toby,” I said; “watch this.” I filled my pussy again and directed my squirt towards him, just missing his feet. “Very impressive Georgia.” Toby said. “Do you want to come over and hold the hosepipe for me?” I asked. “I can’t, I’m going out with my mum in a few minutes.” “That’s a shame; we could have had some fun.” I filled my pussy and did it again. “I bet that you can’t piss that far Toby.” “You’re probably right Georgia. Sorry, gotta go. Mum’s ready to leave.” With that he was gone. “Stupid boy; how could he miss an opportunity like that.” I thought. Then I had another idea. I went to the railing at the side of the boat and turned and sat on it so that my butt was hanging over the side. Then I put the hosepipe between my legs and to my butt hole. Pressing the end of the hosepipe to my butt hole I felt the water go up my rectum. “Hmm, that’s a slightly different feeling.” I thought as my butt filled up. When it started to hurt I pulled the hosepipe away and the water came shooting out of me like I had diarrhoea; fortunately, all of it straight down into the sea. I giggled a bit when I saw a couple of little lumps of my shit floating on the surface. I did it again and wondered if I should empty my bowels this way every day. More little turds flew out and floated in the sea. I looked for any little fish to see if they’d eat my turds but I didn’t see any. “Maybe human turds don’t make good fish food.” I thought as I did it again. I kept doing it again until I didn’t get any more turds out then I went back to filling my pussy instead. That was more pleasurable. When I got bored with doing that I tied the hosepipe how I’d done it originally and lay down with the jet pummelling my clit. As I waited for it to make me cum again I wondered if rinsing out my pussy like that straight after a man had cum inside me would stop me getting pregnant – if I wasn’t on the pill. I decided that I’d google it sometime. I eventually had enough sun and water, with no one else around, for one day and put the hosepipe away. I thought about what I was going to be doing at the club that night and decided to get something to eat right then, rather than going to the club with a full stomach. I didn’t want to risk throwing-up in the middle of the show. I didn’t fancy putting any clothes on so I wandered over to the café. There were a few people there but, apart from a few glances, no one said anything to me. Manuel did though. He was his usual cheerful self and after asking to see if my butt was still red, he thanked me for letting him take the photographs of my friends and me. “Anytime Manuel, all you have to do is ask.” I replied in Spanish. “I may well do that some time Señora; now what can I get for you?” I had a nice meal and a few tequilas before heading back to the boat for a nap. When I woke up it was dark so I got myself ready to go to the club. I decided to wear one of my strapless dresses with the elasticated top that isn’t long enough to cover both my nipples and my slit. I slid my egg into place, put a couple of thongs, one ‘strings only’ and the other with only half the material, and the remote for the egg, into my bag and left the boat. As I had plenty of time I decided to walk there and it wasn’t long before I went in to my bag and turned the egg on. I started to feel good and a bit braver so I adjusted my dress so that both my slit and my nipples were showing. I still find it amazing just how unobservant people are. I stopped at a bar and sat outside to have a drink to kill a bit of time. Even the waiter didn’t seem to notice my nipples sticking out over the top of my dress; of if he did he gave no indication that he had. I had to laugh at one girl, well 2 actually, that walked by. One girl was about 3 metres in front of the second girl. The front girl was shouting at the second girl to ‘encourage’ her to keep walking. Both girls were dressed as if they were on a night out. It was only about 10 pm but the second girl was totally out of it. I don’t know if it was drink or drugs but she was gone, and having real trouble walking. The other thing was that the second girl was wearing a red one-piece swimsuit under a white cover-up that was like a big unfastened blouse. The amusing thing about the swimsuit was that it was a thong bottom and the material that was supposed to cover her pussy was gathered up between her lips; like someone had given her a front wedgie. For whatever reason, the stupid girl was ignoring the fact that her pussy was exposed (probably didn’t realise). She fell down a couple of times when I was watching her and she lay there letting all the passers-by see her pussy before her friend came back and pulled her to her feet for her to start staggering some more. Quite funny I thought, and tried to think of a way that I could pretend to be out of it and display my goodies to the world. I couldn’t think of a way. Eventually, I left the bar and went to the club. The place was about half full, mainly with men wanting to see the sex show, but there were quite a few women there as well. I went straight to the changing room, changed into just my half ‘V’ thong and went out to the bar to start taking drinks to tables and collecting empties so that I could get groped by the customers. As one table the gentle hand of a woman slid up my inner thigh and teased my clit for a while. “Naughty girl.” She whispered to me when she discovered that my pussy wasn’t covered. I looked at her, smiled, and just stood there for about a minute while she got me close to cumming. I got my pussy groped 3 more times before the curtains went down to indicate that it was time to go and get ready. Ready being TOTALLY naked. There were 3 girls and 3 guys that night. I didn’t know either of the other girls but I’d seen all 3 cocks before and I was a little apprehensive about what was going to happen to me. I was a little worried that those big cocks would damage me. Anyway, us 3 girls went out onto the stage and saw 3 padded top tables. Each table was lower at one end but the lower end was still at about standing man’s cock height. They were positioned at different angles so that the audience would be able to see what was going on. Diego told us girls to get on a table with our feet at the high end. We then had to lie back so that our heads were hanging over the low end of the table and we’d be able to see the upside-down audience when the curtains opened. Then our wrists and ankles were tied to the table legs. Finally, Diego gave each of us a tennis ball and told us to squeeze it as much as we liked, and to drop it if we panicked or couldn’t take any more and wanted everything to stop. Then the curtains opened and the 3 donkey-hung men walked onto the stage. The one that came to me rubbed his soft cock all around my face until it got hard then slowly eased it into my mouth. It tasted good but that was only the starter. Slowly, and I was glad it was slowly because of its size; the cock entered my throat. I had a vision of my neck bulging out like a snake that had swallowed a whole animal. Thankfully, the man kept withdrawing to let me breath and to allow my throat to get used to what it was slowly taking. I felt like I was trying to swallow the tennis ball that I had in my hand. After about the fifth entry, I felt the guy’s balls hit me in the eyes. He was in; I’d managed to take all of that huge cock. I felt proud of myself. Then he started properly fucking my throat. Fucking hell; it never felt like that when James was fucking my throat back in England. This guy seemed to know just how long he could keep his cock blocking my throat before I started to panic. But that didn’t stop all sorts of bodily fluid coming out of my mouth and nose as he went in and out. Just when he seemed to be getting into a rhythm fucking my throat, something touched my clit. Try gasping when your throat is stuffed full. It took a couple of seconds for me to realise that it was a magic wand that was being used on my pussy. How the hell did Diego expect me to cope with that? I tried lifting my butt up to get the wand to slide down, away from my clit but that didn’t work; the wand came up with my clit. I could feel an orgasm building and I was on the verge of panicking. “Get a grip girl.” I thought. “They aren’t going let me die. Suck it up girl (no pun intended). You can do this.” Now I don’t know if any of the girl readers of this story have any experience of having a cock down your throat whilst you are having an orgasm, but I certainly found it to be both a wonderful and a terrifying experience. Talk about multi-tasking. Somehow I managed to overcome my fear and that orgasm was wonderful. Just after I reached my peak I felt the man cum in my throat and that sort of enhanced the pleasure. Just as I thought things were coming to an end, the soft cock withdrew and a hard one took its place. “Where did that come from?” I thought; “I only saw 3 men earlier.” My watering eyes were closed because of my bodily fluid that were coming out of my nose and my mouth each time that the cock went in and out so I couldn’t try to identify the cock. The wand was still driving me crazy as the second cock got into a rhythm. My orgasm arrived before the cock; in fact my third was on its way when I felt the warm seed go down the last bit of my throat. Not happy with just 2 men fucking our throats, Diego had organised a third one for each of us. All the time the wand was giving me orgasm after orgasm. I hate to admit it but I was glad when the third guy had shot his load into my stomach; I was totally knackered and my face and hair were a terrible mess. I was so pleased when I heard the curtains close. Some men came and untied us and started clearing things away. My table was the last to go because I’d just been lying there trying to find the energy to get up. Two men were stood over me waiting for me to get up. One asked me if I was okay. I took the hint and got up and off the table. The other girls and the guys had all gone by the time that I got to the changing room and I had a peaceful shower, washing my hair 3 times. When I went out to the bar, the barman gave me a whiskey telling me that my throat would need it. When I tried to thank him I just made a croaking noise. He smiled at me and told me that it would get better soon. Telling the taxi driver where to take me was a challenge but I finally made it back to the marina. When I went down to my cabin I was surprised to see Kate and Zoe on top of my bed. Both were naked and both were asleep. I guessed that they were trying to piss-off their father. I quietly got ready for bed then gently lifted both of their right hands and put them on their pussies; then lay beside Zoe, cupped my own pussy and went to sleep. It was the middle of the morning when I woke up to the sound of Kate shouting, “Georgia, Georgia, you’ll never guess what just happened?” “Go on.” I replied as I wiped the sleep out of my eyes. Kate then went on to tell me that they had got back to their boat about an hour ago and told their father that we’d just got back from a night at a club then they’d gone on to a party and were just getting back. They’d been and borrowed some of my clothes and had put them back on before they woke up that morning so they were wearing them when they got back to their boat. Both their mother and father had been really annoyed and their father told them that he was going to punish them right there and then. Of course their mother had suddenly decided that she had to go to the shops. After giving them a lecture about going out wearing clothes that didn’t even cover their genitals, and displaying their breasts for all the world to see; he’d told them to take their clothes off ready for their punishment. He spanked and fingered Kate the same as he had before then he did the same to Zoe. But, instead of telling her to get up and go on the walks, he’d pulled her down the table then got his cock out and fucked her. Zoe interrupted Kate’s account of the event saying that he had fucked her really hard, like a man who hadn’t had sex for years. Kate took over again and told me that after her father had cum in Zoe he’d put his cock away and turned to Kate and told her that she’d get the same the next day. “Wow.” I said, “So he finally did it. You’re out on the walk of shame again are you?” “Yes.” Kate replied. “You were right Georgia; he only needed pushing that little bit further. Thank you.” “So you told him that I was with you did you?” “Yes.” Kate replied. “Sorry.” “Don’t be; so you’re going to get fucked tomorrow morning Kate. I guess that I’d better come over the day after and apologise to him.” “But he might fuck you.” Kate said with a worried tone. “I certainly hope so.” “Slut.” Zoe jokingly said. “Yep.” I replied. “So what are you doing today girls?” “When we finish our walks daddy is taking us out on the boat; to some beach just up the coast.” “That will be nice. I presume that you 2 will stay naked as long as he’ll let you.” “I presume that he’ll want us to put our bikinis on if we go ashore.” Kate said. “Maybe we can convince him that sending us ashore naked will be a very humiliating punishment for us.” Zoe said. “Hmm, we’ve got plenty of time to work out exactly what to say to him haven’t we sis?” Kate said, and they both giggled. “Sorry Georgia, we’ve got to go.” Zoe said, “We’ll drop your clothes off when we get a chance.” “That’s okay, no hurry, I’ve got a wardrobe full of just as revealing clothes.” The girls left and I thought about how well my little blackmailing had gone. By then I was wide awake and whilst I was in the shower I realised that I had been talking to Kate and Zoe normally; my throat had gone back to normal after its punishment the night before. I saw Sebastian on the way to the café (me still naked) and he told me that a box had arrived for me. I told him that I’d come along to the office after I’d had some breakfast. Sebastian was on his own when I got to the office, still as naked as the day I was born. “So how come you are naked all the time Georgia? Your father isn’t punishing you is he?” “No he isn’t even here. I have no idea what part of the world he is in at the moment. No, it’s my fault that Kate and Zoe are being punished so I think that it’s only fair that I get punished as well.” “I was going to say that it was very nice of you to support them but I know that you like being like you are.” “Yes I do, it’s so much nicer that having to bother with clothes. So Sebastian, did you like the photographs that you took of me and my friends?” “Oh yes, you all are very beautiful.” “Have you shown them to your friends?” “Si, they like them too.” “I bet that your friends would like to see the real thing Sebastian.” “Si, I am sure that they would.” “Maybe you could arrange for me to meet some of them sometime, maybe go somewhere, maybe a nice beach where tourists don’t go.” “Si, they would like that. Would your friends be coming?” “I don’t know, you would have to ask them but maybe just you and 2 of your friends could go somewhere with me first? Do you think that you could arrange that, as a service for a marina customer?” “Si, I’m sure that I can arrange that; it may take a day or two, this is the busy season and everyone works.” “I’ll leave that with you Sebastian; now, you said that you had a box for me.” “Si, but it is a little heavy, maybe I could bring it over to you?” “Sure, when were you thinking of bringing it? I want to make sure that I’m there.” “I could lock up and bring it right now.” “That works for me.” As soon as I saw the box I just knew what it was and I did my best to hurry Sebastian to get it to the boat. As soon as he put it on the deck I ripped it open. Yes, my sybian had arrived, complete with a few optional extras that I had ordered. As I dragged it over to the middle of the deck I looked up at Sebastian and saw him grinning and shaking his head sideways. “What? Can’t a girl have some fun?” “Of course you can but I wouldn’t have thought you would need one of those; not with all these willing young men in Ibiza.” “Men aren’t always available when you need them, and with this you don’t have to tell them to go away when you’ve finished with them.” “True, harsh but true.” “Can you help me set it up please Sebastian; I’ll make it worth your while.” He did and I did; but before he fucked me he helped me go through all the bits and did what was necessary to get it working. “Do you want the extension on the dildo Georgia?” I looked at it, it was huge. “Not at the moment, I’ll get used to it as it is first.” Sebastian had plugged it into the power socket and I grabbed the control. I switched it on, smiled and said, “Nice.” I said and got down onto my knees and hovered my pussy over the vibrating dildo. I switched it off then impaled myself on it with a sigh of satisfaction. Passing the control to Sebastian I said, “Do you want to control my first ride?” And he did. I rode it through one orgasm and into the next one with Sebastian adjusting the speed of the machine. Second orgasm subsiding I put my hand out for the control and when I had it I switched it off and just stayed there for a few seconds. Getting to my feet I said, “Okay Sebastian, time for the real thing; where do you want me.” “On your hands and knees; I fancy taking you el perrito style.” It didn’t take long for me to cum again but it took Sebastian a bit longer, I guess that he’s getting used to seeing me naked and fucking me. After he’d cum inside me he said that he had to get back to the office. I got back to my new toy and experimented with all the settings and attachments. I could see that it was going to be my second favourite toy after my egg. The only thing that I wasn’t happy about it was that it wasn’t very portable so there was little chance of people watching me use it. By that time it was early afternoon but not too late to go to the beach so I quickly packed my shoulder bag, put new batteries into my egg, pushed it up my hole, put my totally see-through dress on and went for a taxi. I rushed into the bus station to get a ticket not even looking to see if anyone was looking at me. I was lucky in that a bus to Salines was on the stand and people were getting on it. I joined the queue and held my bag to my stomach because the driver was an old man. I had to stand again, but this time I was between an old lady and a girl who looked to be 3 or 4 years younger than me. I chose to stand with my butt to the old lady. It wasn’t long before the girl realised that my dress was totally see-through and I watched her jaw drop and her eyes open wide when she saw my slit. Because I was standing with my feet apart to help me balance, I wondered if she could see my clit sticking out as well. She stared for a while then I saw her head lift so I turned mine a little, but kept her head in my peripheral vision. I saw her smile as she saw my tits, probably because hers were bigger than mine. After a few seconds her head lowered and turned to the girl she was sat next to. She was of a similar age and the girl who had already seen my slit and tits whispered something to her. Her eyes instantly went to my slit then after a few seconds, up to my tits. Then they whispered some more before 4 eyes returned to my slit and stayed there. I wanted to put on a little show for them so I reached into my bag and turned the egg up to full blast. My pussy twitched and I saw both heads go back in surprise. To help my orgasm come a little quicker I clenched then released my pussy muscles over and over again, knowing that the girls would be able to see some of the movement. I confirmed that when I saw one of the girl’s jaw drop. I was happy and getting happier by the second. When the orgasm arrived I clenched and released every muscle in my lower abdomen that I could, and pushed my pubic bone as far forwards as I could. The girl’s faces were amazing. Anyone would think that they’d never had an orgasm before. For about 90 percent of that journey those 4 eyes were on my body as I managed to cum 3 times before the bus pulled off the road at the end of its journey. I was off the bus before those girls and I went to get a bottle of cola. When I came out and crossed the road to go down onto the beach I saw the 2 girls standing with what, presumably, were their parents. They saw me and they watched as I stopped at the top of the slope down to the beach, took my dress and shoes off and turned the egg off. I turned and looked at them one last time before continuing down onto the beach. The girls were still looking at me so I waved at them. This time when I got through the clothed area I didn’t wait long before stopping and spreading my towel. I couldn’t have been more that 20 metres from the end of the clothed area and the café. I was getting braver. I spread my towel close to the water’s edge and got on my hands and knees to arrange my belongings, I didn’t look but if anyone was behind me they would have had a great view. Satisfied, I got to my feet and covered myself with sunblock then lay on my back, up on my elbows and feet wide apart. My excuse for the last bit was that I’d noticed that my inner thighs and pussy weren’t getting as tanned as the rest of my body. For a while I watched the people walking along the water’s edge to see which of them looked my way and stared at my pussy. Surprisingly, I counted just as many women as men. Then I straightened my elbows and closed my eyes. I did doze off, but not for long; then I got back onto my hands and knees and went into my bag and turned my egg back on; to full blast. After finishing the last of the cola I lay on my stomach, again with my legs spread wide; and waited. I’m guessing that it was 5 minutes before the orgasm arrived. I said, “Priapus” but there was no one to hear me. My body jerked about but was limited in how far it could go because I was flat on my stomach. Then I relaxed again. Five Minutes later, another orgasm arrived and I again said, “Priapus”. After that I got back onto my hands and knees and turned my egg right down. I turned and sat on my butt for a while, looking out to sea and the yachts that were moored in the bay; and watching the walkers. I was starting to feel a little restless and decided to do some exercises so I did a lot of the very pussy exposing exercises that I do in the gym and did with Kate and Zoe on that same beach. I say the same beach but the last time we were at the back of the beach, this time I was doing it on the wet sand at the water’s edge. As you can imagine a little naked girl doing handstands and doing the standing splits caused most of the people walking by to either go around me, or stop and watch me. I preferred the latter group, and by the time I finished I must have had over half a dozen people, including the 2 girls from the bus, watching me. When I stopped I just stood there as the people resumed their journeys. When the 2 girls got to where I was stood I said, “Hi, remember me from the bus?” “Yes.” One of them said. “How could I forget you when your pussy was so close to my face that I could see the spasms as you orgasmed. You were cumming weren’t you? “Going for a wander are you? I’m Georgia by the way; and yes, I was cumming.” “Err yes, I’m Lucy and this is Harper.” “Hi Georgia.” “Mind if I walk with you.” “No, I guess not.” I looked over to my towel and remembered that I had remembered to bury my purse in the sand under my towel so I turned and we started walking towards the nude end of the beach. After the regular boring sort of questions I said, “So you were going to wander up here to have a look at the naked men were you?” “Yeah, why not? “You want to see what you’ve got to look forwards to.” “Something like that.” “Your parents won’t mind you coming up here then?” “Didn’t tell them; we just told them that we were going for a walk.” “So you’re a nudist then Georgia?” “Never really thought about it but I guess that I am.” “You don’t mind people seeing you down there?” Lucy asked. “Lucy, after seeing that display there’s no way that Georgia can mind people seeing her naked.” Harper said. “No, I don’t mind, in fact it turns me on knowing that men are looking at something they can’t have.” I replied. “So are you a lesbian then Georgia?” Lucy asked. “Definitely not, but I guess that I’m bi, I like girls as well.” “So girls, now that we’re in amongst the naked people are you going to take those bikinis off? Not that they cover much anyway.” “I don’t think so.” Lucy replied. “A few too many people for you are there?” “Yes.” Harper replied. “So you’d take them off if we were somewhere more private?” “Probably.” Lucy said. “How about a walk in the woods with no one around; or a little beach with no one else there?” “I think that I could do that.” Lucy said, “Yeah.” Harper said. “How about we keep walking up and along that path?” I asked as we got through the crowd of people?” “Okay, but we can’t be too long; out parents will be worried.” Lucy said. “No they won’t; they’ll only worry if we’re not there to get the bus back to Ibiza.” Harper said. After a while we got to a place where we could look down on a nice little beach, and by the looks of it, the couple that were there were just packing up to leave. “Hang on a minute girls.” I said; “let’s go down there.” They agreed and by the time we got down there the couple were climbing up to the path. Standing on the sand with my feet in the sea, I said, Look all around; not a soul in sight and all we can hear is the sea. Isn’t that wonderful?” “Yes, I wish that daddy would bring us to a place like this instead of those crowded beaches.” Harper said. “It’s beautiful.” “How about a swim?” I asked. “Yeah, why not?” “How about a naked swim?” I asked. “I don’t know.” Lucy said, as Harper was already freeing her, what looked like B cup tits. “Oh go on.” Lucy said after looking around and seeing no one. Two bald pussy’s followed me into the sea and out to where we couldn’t touch the bottom. “Feel that water rushing passed you nipples and pussy.” I said; “Isn’t that nice?” “Yes, it is.” Harper said. Just then the egg got the better of me and I rolled onto my back and floated my way through the orgasm. “Are you okay Georgia? Your face looked like Lucy’s when she’s cumming.” “Harper!” “Yes I was cumming. Want to swim towards those people?” I asked. “No, I’m getting out now.” Lucy said. Harper and I followed Lucy back to the little beach where she quickly put her bikini back on. Harper did the same when she landed. “I think that we should be going back now Harper.” Lucy said. “You’re probably right; mum will be getting worried.” As we climbed up onto the path Harper said, “That was nice; we’ve got to find a way to do that again Lucy.” “Yeah, I guess that it was.” Lucy added. “There are quite a few beaches on Ibiza where you can sunbathe and swim naked but this one’s the best.” I said. “I like it here.” Lucy said. After a pause Harper said, “So how come you were cumming whilst you were just standing on the bus Georgia? Was it because you were virtually naked and we were watching you?” “Partially that, but I had a little help from my pleasurable friend. You see I’ve got a vibrating egg inside my vagina.” “Is that what caused you to cum while you were swimming as well?” Lucy asked. “Yes, it was.” “Awesome.” Harper said, “I wish that we could get something like that.” We walked back through the naked area with both Lucy and Harper looking at just about every cock that was on display. It wasn’t long before we got to my towel and I told them that I was going to get an ice cream. “Like that?” Lucy asked. “Yes, I’ve been in there like this a few times. No one seems to care.” “Wow,” Harper said, “I wish that I had your courage Georgia.” “Think about doing it and get to wanting to do it and eventually you will do it Harper.” “Maybe Georgia; gotta go, maybe see you here again. Bye” Lucy and Harper headed off into the crowd of clothed people whilst I dug my purse out of the sand and went to the beach bar. I was right about no one caring about my nudity. I got the ice cream and went and sat on edge of the raised wooden floor of the shop round the back of the beach bar. I sat with my knees up and a couple of teenage boys that were arriving at the beach had a good look at my pussy as they walked by. When I was finished eating I went into the shop and had a look around but nothing looked interesting. Back at my towel I sunbathed, with my legs spread wide, both on my back and on my front. It was so relaxing that I turned the egg off and dozed off a couple of times. When I decided to leave I packed up and walked along the clothed area and looked for Lucy and Harper. I saw them quite close to the water’s edge and I waved to them. Their father just stared at me. I had the usual fun sitting on the curb stone before getting the bus back to Ibiza town. It was the same miserable looking driver so I again held my bag in front of my dress. There were quite a few people on the bus and I had to stand again, and it was a boring journey. Back at the marina I showered then relaxed with a couple of tequilas before selecting which ultra-short skater skirt and which baggy cropped, crop top I was going to wear for my evening out. I’d already taken my egg out when I got back to the boat and I debated with myself whether or not to put it back inside me. In the end I decided not to; I wanted full access to any fingers that went up my hole. Shortly after it got dark I got ready and walked round the bay. It was slightly breezy and I wanted to have 2 things; firstly the nice breeze across my pussy, and secondly, a few wardrobe malfunction that, hopefully, I wouldn’t know about because the material of my skirt was so light. I had both; I was the skirt fly up a couple of times but I have no idea how many other times the wind blew it up. The night people were starting to wake up when I got round the bay but first, I wanted to get something to eat. I wandered around until I found a café that I could sit outside and I had a nice meal and a bottle of champagne. I don’t think that I flashed anyone, but who knows, in that skirt anything could have happened. I certainly wasn’t trying to not flash anyone. Meal over, it was time for me to go and get groped. There were only a handful of men customers when I got there so I was able to get one of the bar stools. I sat on it with the back of my skirt hanging over the stool letting the men know that I wasn’t sitting on it. I opened my knees and put my feet on the side bars of the stool and looked at the list of cocktails that they had. I laughed at a few of the names then ordered one called ‘Climax Explosion’. The barman smiled and made it for me. The yellow drink came with a thin stirrer in the shape of a penis, complete with 2 little balls. “Bloody hell,” I thought, “that thing is smaller than the tampons that I use.” I sat sipping my drink and waiting for the first groper. I lost count of the number of different hands that I had on my tits and pussy that night; and the number of fingers that went into my hole; but I do remember the number of orgasms that I had; only 3. Well, you can’t have everything but I really did enjoy being groped. I had a relatively early night.

Everyone knows if their is one woman you don’t mess with at work it is the HR administrator. I had recently left this company and was visiting to finish up some contracts that involved a lot of money so they hired me as a consultant for a few weeks to finish things up. Angela was the HR director and she was HOT! She had that bronze colored skin that comes with being of Mexican decent. The long black hair that was as black and shiny as an oil slick (we were an construction company after all). Here eyes were dark and smile was incredulous. While she wasn’t the most petite woman around she wore it very well. Her body was in perfect proportions. Her ass was no more than a handful and her tits were, did I mention her smile? She always wore a perfume that was just light enough to make you want to get closer to get a good smell and memorable enough that you never forgot it. Since I was now a contractor she would come in to my office and chat with me because no one else ever did. She did ask me why everyone avoided her and since I technically didn’t work there anymore I told her. “You are an absolute knockout and people can’t stop staring at you. They also know you are the HR admin. and are deathly afraid of you”. She smiled and said that she needed to hear that as it lifted her spirits. She was also troubled by it and said, “I guess I should be flattered but I’m not. I’m horny as hell and I would love to fuck someone here but he is married”. Somewhat taken aback from this I said that she might want to bark up another tree. Later that day some of the other guys and I had made lunch plans and were getting ready to leave. The job site was being rained on and the crews were all coming in. The other folks all had more pressing matters to deal with now so lunch was put off. Angela asked me if I was ready to go to lunch. I said it was called off because of the rain and everyone else had to change up. She simply replied that she was still available since the rain didn’t affect her. So we took off for the Longhorns. When our lunch got to the table the office called and said they all were going to go home and call it an early weekend. Angela didn’t like that as she had too much to do. So did I for that matter as I was a contractor now. We had a couple of beers while eating then rolled back to the office. After getting back I couldn’t help but try to think who she wanted to bone her and how lucky that guy was. About an hour later she came in with some personnel files for me to go over and I noticed her blouse was open a little more than it was earlier. Of course me being me I looked, hard. I also noticed that her bra was gone now and her dark areolas were waving at me through her loose tan blouse. Her smile was more pronounced and her perfume had been refreshed. She knows damn well I’m a smell driven man. She came around to my side of the desk she started to rub her nice firm tits on my shoulder. My dick was already starting to stir. My kaki pants had some room for growth but not enough. I turned my chair towards her and she straddled my lamp and planted a deep kiss on me. She started to grind into my lap and soon found a large speed bump that she continued to drive on, over and over again. She then pulled her blouse off and said that she had wanted to do this for a long time. It was not only a fantasy to fuck someone at work but also for it to be me. She said now that I was no longer an employee and manager that she was not worried about anything other than my wife. As this half naked gorgeous woman was giving me a lap dance I thought, “my who”? She was reaching down to free my dick from his confines and was pleased that she had gotten me so hard so soon. She started to suck on my dick like it was a lollipop. Swirling her tongue around with sucking sounds and motions. I pulled my pants of and she cupped my balls and kneaded them between her fingers. She gave them a tug and a hug and ran her finger from my ass to my balls. This woman had pure talent. I was about to blow the roof off when I told her to stop for now. She pulled of her skirt and sat on my desk where I dove straight into that juicy wet pussy. She came almost immediately. I continued to lap on her clit and finger her soaking wet pussy and run my thumb on her bean at the same time. She was now in ecstasy. She was not quiet at all. I then switched my hand around and drove my thumb into her pussy while putting my middle finger in her asshole. I was now holding her like a bowling ball. I rocked my hand back and forth as I started after those wonderful tots again. Sucking and pinching them with my lips. I moved up to her neck and started to nibble there and on her ear. She grabbed my face and kissed me again soaked with pussy juice from ear to ear and nose to neck she started to lick me clean. She then asked me to fuck her. I mounted her and grabbed her thighs and pulled her in close. I drove my thick dick into her as hard as I could. Pounding her across the desk and pulling her back again. This woman was fantastic and had an endless supply of orgasms that were now dripping onto my floor. I told her I was about to. I’m and she just screamed for me to fill her up. “Cum inside me PLEEEAASSEE”!Came in an almost animalistic voice. She was unhooked and getting a serious fucking that she and I so desperately needed. As things calmed down she then sucked every little drop of my cum from my dick and rubbed her pussy with a smile that only a satisfied woman understands. Her smile was now even more beautiful with a hint of devilishness to it. She said that we must do that again as we left the building forgetting what paperwork was so important that we needed stay for.

This story is fictional; any resemblance to real life events is coincidence. -------------------------------------------------------------- Yesterday my mother and I came up with a plan for me to seduce my brother, Ryan. She believed it was safer for us to discover and explore with each other, than with someone else. She convinced me that the attraction I felt towards my brother was normal and acting on the attraction was socially unacceptable, but perfectly ok behind closed doors. I had spent most of the morning in my room cleaning and thinking about all the things my mother suggested I do to find out if Ryan is interested in me. I headed down stairs and found my mom watching TV in the living room, dad and Ryan where outside mowing the grass. When my mother saw me come in she smiled and waved me over. "I talked to your father last night about our plan. Not only was he onboard with the idea, but he got extremely hard as I discussed the details. Our conversation lead to some really good sex. Our door was closed but, I hope we didn't wake you." "I didn't hear anything, I was pretty tired when I turned in." "So shall we go shopping today?" I felt my nipples harden. Glancing down at my chest my mother said, "I'll take that as a yes." I smiled as she grabbed her keys. While shopping I didn't pick up anything too racy. I mostly stuck to cotton, silk and lace; a few bras with matching thongs, hiphuggers, and Cheekies. I didn't want to be too obvious as to what I was doing by going with leather or crotch-less. I also picked up a bikini, and I have to admit, it looked really good on me. It fit my body perfectly and it hugged my curves well. I picked up a few short skirts that would be easy for me to give him a peek without being obvious, and a few low cut tops that should allow just a hint of my new lacey bras to be seen when looking closely. My mother commented that he didn't have a chance. She indicated that if he wasn't interested before, after our little shopping trip, he would be now. We also picked up some flavored lubricant after my mom said, "You never know when you might need it." She suggested keeping a bottle in my room and a small bottle in the upstairs bathroom. When we got home I went up to my room to change. Even though Ryan was outside I left my door slightly open to start getting in the habit. I came down and sat on the couch in front of the TV. Behind the TV was a large window and patio door out to the backyard and pool. I could see Ryan still working outside, but he had his shirt off. He had a great chest and nice abs. He was slightly sweaty from all the work which gave him a sexy shine. I sat in my skirt with my legs slightly apart just in case he happened to look inside. I sat and watch him for a while acting like I was watching the TV. The rest of the evening I looked for opportunities to give him a peek up my skirt, without doing so every time I sat down. I saw from the corner of my eye a few times when he would notice he could see up my skirt. I even noticed him trying to look a few times I wasn't trying to give him a view. This was definitely going to be fun. I decided to take a shower that evening and tried to time it so he would head upstairs after me and walk past the bathroom. I left the door open slightly, but the hall was too dark for me to see if he stopped to watch me, or even if he walked past at all. After my shower I noticed that I should be able to see my room from the cracked door, so if I left my door open I should be able to see light coming from the room. I still wouldn't be able to see who was at the door, but I should be able to tell if someone was there since they would block the light behind them. This teasing went on for a few weeks, and I could definitely tell he was interested. I was also enjoying the attention. When "the boys" were out of the room my mom and I would confirm with each other that he was definitely taking an interest and sneaking glances. The light in my room worked great when I was taking a shower and I found him delaying going upstairs or down till I was taking a shower or changing my cloths. I also saw him looking at my chest when my nipples would get hard, which of course made them harden often around him. I often saw him get hard when noticing my nipples or getting a shot up my skirt. I found out that I could hear him come up the stairs and walk past my room if I paid attention. I got very excited each time I heard him pause on the way past to watch me undress. I started wearing shirts that left my stomach exposed and micro shorts to bed or long t-shirts that just barely covered my panties rather than the loose shirts and pajama bottoms. One night he went to bed earlier than me which was a little disappointing. I headed up to my room and out of habit left my door slightly open. As I was changing into a short shirt and shorts I heard him come out of his room and stop at my door. After I finished changing he headed back into his room I waited a minute or two and as quietly as I could crept over to his bedroom door. I put my ear against the door and could hear a slapping sound and a soft grunt here and there. I was already damp from the show, now I really started to get wet. I held off on touching myself because I knew I wouldn't be able to be quite about it. I stayed at the door till it sounded like he might have finished and I slipped back to my room. I closed the door, ripped off my cloths and hopped onto my bed. I started rubbing up and down my lips avoiding my clit. I started thinking about what just happened. I slipped two fingers inside myself getting them nice and wet. I held my breast and pulled slightly at my hard nipple. I used the tip of my wet middle finger to lightly brush my clit, a moan escaped my lips. I released my breast and put two fingers of that hand into myself and started sliding them in and out. My finger tips on my other hand continued to tease my clit picking up speed. I also continued to moan softly. Ryan had just made a deliberate trip to watch me change, and then went back to his room to masturbate. My orgasm hit me like a truck. I cried out followed by more moans and yes's as I rode out my orgasm. I decided that tomorrow it was time see if Ryan was ready to go farther. I didn't bother getting dressed or covering up, enjoying the air on my tingling skin. I drifted off to sleep excited about tomorrow. The next day I wore my bikini under my jean shorts and shirt. I continued wearing my old one piece swimsuit as I continued swimming regularly in the backyard. Ryan normally sat outside on the patio furniture or on the couch watching TV. My mom told me that even when he was in front of the TV he was doing a lot more watching me than the TV. After lunch I decided to go for a swim. I waited till Ryan was in the kitchen before going outside and getting into the pool. I swam for a while like normal doing a few laps and just enjoying the cool water on a hot day. I wasn't sure if my nipples were hard from the water temperature or what I hoped was about to happen. When I was pretty sure Ryan was looking past the TV at me I got out of the pool. I could feel the water running off my hair down my back and off my breasts. I glanced inside as I faced the house and reached for the towel I had left outside earlier. Ryan’s jaw was just about on the floor and I wasn't sure his shorts weren't going to start blowing stitches. I used the towel to remove some of the water from my hair, hopefully stretching in ways that were interesting for Ryan. I then patted myself mostly dry turning around a few times during the process to be sure Ryan got to see everything. I hung the towel over my right arm so it wouldn't block his view of me as I walked past him. He had recovered enough to shut his mouth and it looked like he had adjusted his shorts, but they still seemed to barely contain him. I smiled at him as I walked past him heading for the stairs. Once in my room I left the door a little further open than normal. I finished drying off and stood with the towel in my hand and back to the door. I only had to wait a few more seconds before hearing the familiar sound of Ryan coming up the stairs. When he stopped outside my door I tossed the towel off to the side on my floor and reached up behind me untying my bikini top. I lifted it over my head turning slightly so my left side could be seen from the door. Then I turned at the waist fully exposing my left breast to the door and looked Ryan right in the eye. He froze. I was glad he froze rather than trying to duck around the corner. While I continued looking him in the eye I reached down and slowly pulled the string untying the left the side of my bikini bottoms. Seeing the movement his eyes left mine and looked down at what I was doing. I untied the right side more quickly and pulled them off tossing them over near the towel. His gaze quickly looked up at my eyes again then back down at my trimmed pussy. His right hand slowly moved toward his crotch as his eyes slowly moved back up my body to lock with mine again. I smiled seeing his hand moving. Seeing my smile he moved his hand more quickly the rest of the way to his zipper. I looked at my bed and walked over to it. I crawled on to it on all fours and looked back at him as his cock sprang from the front of his shorts. I sat down in the middle of my bed and moved my right hand to slide a finger into myself. All the glimpses I had given him of me were always “innocent”. I did not let him see me masturbate or anything else overtly sexual. His right hand wrapped around his cock and started furiously sliding up and down the length. The tip was glistening heavily. "Oh yes," I said watching him moving my finger to rub circles over my clit. He continued pumping while his eyes roamed up and down my body meeting my eyes each time they came to the top. I watched his hand in a blur looking up and deep into his eyes while small moans again escaped my lips. I reached up with my other hand and pinched my nipple. This was too much for him and grunted deeply as the first jet of cum flew to land on the floor of my room. "Oh God Yes!," I cried seeing several jets of his cum fly into the air. My body started shaking and I had my strongest orgasm yet. My eyes were forced closed as I rode wave after wave before I was able to open them and look over at Ryan. The last bit of cum dripped from the tip of his cock to land at his feet. "That was so fucking hot," he said. "That was amazing," I replied. I lay on my bed still tingling and trembling slightly. Eventually he looked away from me to his cum on my floor. "Sorry about the mess." I got up, steadied myself for a second and said, "No problem" as I walked to my drawers. I opened one and pulled out a pair of white cotton panties. "I'll take care of it." I walked over to his cum furthest from the door and wiped it up with the panties. I continued till I got to the spot at his feet. I dropped to my knees and wiped up the last bit. I stayed on my knees, sat back, and looked up at him. His cock twitched as I said "I better put some clothes on before dinner." I smiled up at him as he put is cock back in his shorts. He stepped back and I stood up and closed the door. I decided to wear a short skit and shirt that exposed my stomach to try and remind Ryan of all the skin he saw earlier. The evening passed as it normally does with all of us having dinner, and then sitting down in front of the TV. My parents sat on the couch together while Ryan and I sat opposite of each other in chairs. Small smiles passed between Ryan and I throughout the evening and my mom took notice. My dad got up and headed to the kitchen to make a bowl of popcorn. As he walked past me I caught Ryan’s eye and spread my legs a bit. He looked down saw I was wearing the white cotton panties I used to clean up his cum from my floor. He immediately stood up and headed for the stairs calling over his shoulder that he was going to turn in early. I smiled at his back as he walked away and mom slid over to me. What was all that about. I told her about him watching me change last night and masturbating when he got back to his room. Then details of how I got him to my room and the mutual masturbation that followed. Then I told her about the cum covered panties I was wearing. During the story her nipples became very clear through her shirt. When I got to the part about the panties she looked down at my skirt and back up to me smiling. I told her I wanted see if I could catch any of the show upstairs before turning in. I stood and headed for the stairs. When I got upstairs I headed to Ryan’s room hoping for a glimpse of him jerking off again. Unfortunately his door was closed and when I put my ear to the door I didn't hear anything. I was disappointed; but between the anticipation of what was going to happen, what happened, and putting on the panties I had already had five orgasms today. I guess that was enough for one day...well maybe one more before I drift off to sleep. With that I headed to my room.

I will never forget those words my mom said to me, i was only 8 when she looked me in the eyes and said "never trust aunt Angie, ok?" It was the first time she spoke to me like an adult. That moment played in my head today, 13 years later When i found a secret folder on our home computer. Now just to make it clear, aunt Angie is a very nice person, she always smiles and gives me long loving hugs when i see her, my mom has a complicated relationship with her, but they are as close as sisters can be. "Never trust aunt Angie" i kept thinking As i examined the biggest collection of porn I've ever seen, it has to be Aunt Angie's. My aunt has been staying with us for a year now, it's not a big house, but being just the three of us is usually ok. When my sister comes home from college things get a bit less comfortable, but she rarely does. I've never really thought about aunt Angie in a sexual way, i mean she's my aunt... She is beautiful and sexy i guess.. But still, my aunt. But looking in that folder really got me thinking about it, about her watching it, touching herself, looking for just the right video to finish with. I closed it and went straight to my room, i undid my pants and thought about my aunt watching her porn, I didn't need to actually watch it, all I needed was to know it exists. I guess i did manage to fall asleep eventually, I've been thinking all night about a plan, about being this strong clever guy that had something on her, and now she has to do what i say, or else. Well the reality is that i will never do it, i wont blackmail my aunt for sex, I won't sleep with my aunt. All of that stuff is just wrong and sick, my mind goes to such sick places, i wish i could just stop thinking about it, now i was mad at her for being so sloppy I mean can't you put a password or hide it better or just call the folder "boring work stuff" (it's not the best plan but it's something!) I walked to the kitchen sleepy and grumpy, she was sitting there, fully dressed and ready for work "That's a surprise" she said "What are you doing up before 2?" Aunt Angie had been teasing me about not having a job for a while now, I absolutely hate it (So i don't have a job, I'm young and i need to find out what i want to do with my life, don't judge me) I was going to get angry but as i looked at her all i could see was her sitting in front of the computer, watching her porn. My cock started growing slowly in my pants, i think i was blushing but I'm not sure. "Oh you know I'm just teasing sweetie, I'm just worried about you sometimes that's all I keep telling your mom, you treat him like a baby and he'll never grow up" Now would be a good time to mention I HATED AUNT ANGIE I would never tell that to her or to my mom But i just hate it when she thinks she knows everything, and i hated her stupid brown hair and her stupid sweet coconut small and her stupid big breast and her big round ass. Suddenly i froze, I just looked at her and I knew in my heart *I am going to fuck Aunt Angie* I guess she kept talking all this time, when she was done, i just looked at her, then i stepped forward and said "have a great day at work" i hugged her like I always do, but this time i stayed in the hug longer, Feeling her close to me for an extra few seconds. She looked at me for a second after letting go, She grabbed my cheeks with one hand and squeezed them "you are so cute!" She said in a baby voice It made me so mad She always makes me feel so small She already opened the door when i finally said "Angie, come back" She looked back "yeah honey?" I swallowed and tried to sound braver then i was "I know about all your porn" This was the longest few seconds of my life, i regretted every life decision that led me to this moment, After the eternity that was 10 seconds she closed the door slowly and turned around "Ok...so?" She said carefully "So..." I was blowing it Shit, so what...what do i say to that "So i...i will-" "You are just a kid aren't you? You were going to tell on me to your mom" she laughed and i felt like the smallest creature in the world She kept laughing as she opened the door to leave I don't know what came over me, but I didn't feel small anymore Just angry I was behind her in a second, my hand slammed the door hard She looked at me, scared for a second Then back to her regular grin She just looked at me "If you don't want your little secret to be out the next time you open your mouth it better close around my cock" Wtf was i saying?! What's wrong with me? We stared at each other for a full minute and then it happened. I saw defeat in her eyes, she got on her knees slowly, still making eye contact with me, she unzipped my pants and took my cock out. What the fuck am i doing?! I tried to remember what happened in the last 10 minutes that led to this but i couldn't focus right now, She held my cock in her hand and looked at it for a while She moved her hand slowly and then came closer She opened her beautiful mouth and closed it around my fully erect cock I felt so powerful as she sucked my cock She was mine Suddenly she stopped and looked up at me "I have to go to work" she said, almost begging "You are not going to work today" i said firmly She seemed like she was getting angry for a second...but then she calmed down and said "can i at least call in sick?" "Only if you'd be a good girl" i said "Will you be a good girl?" I pushed "Yes" she mumbled "I grabbed her cheeks with my hand roughly and repeated "will you be a good girl?" "Yes...sir" she said looking in my eyes Sir.. I didn't see that one coming, but I loved it. "Get up, go to the living room, bend over on the couch and wait for me" I kept waiting for her to tell me to go fuck myself, I mean it's just a bunch of porn, what's the big deal But she didn't, she got up and went there I waited a few minutes and then followed, she was there Ass up, head down on the sofa I walked in closer slowly Moved my hand on her back Then i positioned myself behind her, took off her pants slowly, she didn't move I saw her beautiful ass, i slid her underwear to the side and pushed my dick inside if her slowly She couldn't stop a big surprised moan, she quickly moved her hands to cover her mouth I slapped her ass hard "Did I tell you to stop moaning?" She screamed in pain and said "no sir" "Keep your hands down, i wanna hear you" I started fucking her She moaned and screamed, i pulled her hair and slapped her ass when i felt like it. She was mine. I was fucking her, losing myself in the amazing feeling of power Enjoying her screams I held her hips tight and moved faster I felt her body start shaking "I'm going to cummmm" she said I pulled her hair and shouted "Not yet!" I slapped her ass hard She screamed "Please please i want to cum, Please sir let me cum I've been good I've been a good girl" I kept fucking her fast, ignoring her begging. "PLEASE LET ME CUM SIR" I leaned in and whispered "you can cum" After a quick second she let out a huge moan Then she screamed with her beautiful voice She kept going for more then a minute Yelling and screaming and moaning. She fell down on the sofa after she finished, Turned around slowly, her legs spread, she looked so tired "Ok" she said "That wasn't all bad" I just stood there above her "Did I say we are done?" For a brief second, I could see a small spark of excitement in her eyes But then she looked tired again "I can't, i cant keep going" she said "Start touching yourself, now" i was firm She started touching her breasts Squeezing them, her gaze never left mine She sent one hand down to her beautiful pussy that was red and sore She rubbed her clit softly I looked at her touching herself, our eyes still locked I started rubbing my cock We picked up the speed without talking We did it fast and strong now Then i saw in her eyes she was ready I let myself cum I came all over her body, she came immediately It felt amazing, we both moaned as we came together. Our eyes were still locked for a while after I was looking down at my cum filled aunt What have i done? I just blackmailed my aunt into sex I'm a terrible person Aunt Angie got up and stood in front of me Something was off, she wasn't weak anymore She had confident She held my dick and closed her hand tight "Well i hope you had your fun Because from now on, you are mine" I was so confused "Shut up" i desperately tried to get my power back She just grabbed my cheeks with one hand and squeezed them "You are so cute, but what do you think your mom will say when she hear what you did to me?" I felt like such an idiot What was her plan? What will she make me do? And thats when i finally understood Never trust Aunt Angie She always wins

We’d been neighbours for at least 14 years now and good friends for most of them. Tegan being a year younger than me had just turned 18 and I was getting ready to leave home to attended uni. Since high school we’d had started to drift apart so we decided to catch up the weekend before I left to make sure that we were still friends. I arrived at her place to find it was just her and I so we decided to camp near her dam. We had tea talked a bit and started drinking to relax ourselves and to let our convocation flow. We headed to the dam put up the tent; I set out a blanket for us to sit on while Tegan went back to the house to bring down some more drinks. While she I was gone I lite a fire near the edge of the dam, it looked very romantic as the sun was setting and reflecting off the water. When Tegan got back we drank a bit more and talked of old times. While she was talking I was amazed at how beautiful she looked and what effect she was having on me. I brushed the thought aside thinking “it’s nothing im just glad we’re good friends again”. Tegan suggested that we go for a swim since I was starting to get really turned on by her I said yes hoping that the cold water would wake me up. “Have you ever skinny dipped?” Tegan asked me with a wide grin on her face. “No, why?”... I was sure by the look in her eyes that she was feeling the same as me and wished I had enough guts to reacting to it. “Well you want to? Like I mean I never have and I think tonight’s a great night for it!” “Sure if your game I am” I couldn’t believe my luck that I was going to be swimming naked with her! Don’t get me wrong I’m not a lesbian or even bi it’s just with Tegan it’s different. Like they say most teenage girls have a crush one at least one of their friends and for me it was Tegan and now I was heading off to uni on Monday and I was about to go skinny dipping with Tegan! Since by now it was dark we couldn’t see each others bodies that well, just the outlines. Even so her breast looked amazing. As she walked past the fire to get into the water my heart stopped, it was brilliant her body was perfect. Her nipples were erect as it was cold her smooth belly and her long curvy legs. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Lucky for me she turned her back and didn’t see my starting eyes at her arse as she entered the water. I followed and went straight under the water to cool myself down. I wanted her so badly but didn’t know how she’d react. We splashed round for awhile, she moved past me and her breast brushed my back. It sent shivers through up and down my whole body; she swam round and stood in front of me. Her nipples just near my mouth I wanted to such them to lick them just to touch them would have been enough. Tegan grabbed my face and pulled me up leave with her. “You want me don’t you Nicola” it was all too much for me I kissed her hard and passionately she responded with just as much passion. I ran my hand down her back across her stomach and then back up to her breast I brushed against her nipple seeing how far she would let me go. She let out a soft moan which I took as “don’t stop”. I then grabbed her nipple in between two fingers and squeezed I wanted her so much that It wasn’t enough for me. I lifted her up so she her legs where wrapped around my waist. I placed her left breast in my hand and lent down and licked round the nipple flicking my tongue across it. With this she let out a loud moan “I’ve been wanting this for so long, but I never imaged that it would happen”. Knowing that Tegan wanted it as much as I did I placed her whole nipple in my mouth and sucked, I nibbled it while I ran my other hand over her right breast and played with her nipple. I stopped and kissed her again this time more slowly. We pulled apart “do you think it’s about time we dried off?” I asked hoping that we could see each other by the fire so I could enjoy this experience fully. “Only if I get to dry you”

My wife and I were over to our friend’s house for New Years. It had become a bit of a tradition for us since we got married. The wife was pregnant with twins and almost due, so it had been months for me without sex, unless you call jerking off sex. Well, as the night wore on I got chatting with a friend (Jane) of my mate’s wife (Michelle). At about 10 pm my wife turns to me and says she is tired and is heading to bed, so I kissed on the cheek and said goodnight. I went back to chatting with Jane and as the New Year came we kissed each other on the cheek and said happy New Year. At about 2 am there was just me Jane and Michelle awake. The other guys had passed out or gone to bed. Jane suggested a game of pool so we started playing, when Michelle said, “Let’s make it fun and play strip pool. For every ball you don’t sink you have to loose some clothing. I was a bit taken aback at first with the alcohol and the idea of seeing both them naked or at least partly naked, but I took control and said sure, why not. First up was Jane. She lost her shoes. “Too easy,” she said. Then Michelle lost her skirt right up, but her shirt covered past her ass, so nothing to see there. Then me, and I was fine. I sunk the first and then the second shot, then the girls missed their next two. Michelle was standing there with nothing but her panties on and Jane had lost her top, and to my and Michelle’s surprise, when she took her skirt off, she wasn't wearing any underwear. My cock was already rock hard from the idea of seeing her, but when Jane was standing there with her huge breasts and nicely shaved pussy on display my cock started to ache. Michelle said, "Jane, when did you loose your panties." Jane said, "About three hours ago. They were soaked from my pussy juice. I have been horny all night." Jane looked at me and said, “Your turn.” As I went to play my shot, Jane dropped to below the table and crawled under and unzipped my jeans. Out sprung my cock hitting her in the face. She said, "I see I ain't the only one with no underwear on." By now my head was spinning. It had been months since I had a blow job because the wife doesn’t like giving head. Jane quickly wrapped her lips around my cock and started sucking. Michelle moved in to join her and they soon took turns slurping my cock. It wasn’t long before I came shooting my load over Jane's face and tits. Michelle quickly licked and sucked my cum from Jane’s body. Jane laid on her back and pulled me down to her. She said she didn’t want me to fuck her because that’s for her husband to do, but she needed something. She grabbed her tits and pushed them around my cock and said fuck me now. As I began to fuck her I soon found out her tits were full of milk and with each stroke I took, her tits squeezed out large amounts of milk all over my chest and cock which created great lubrication for me and I fucked her even harder. As I fucked, Michelle was eating her bush out and sucking up every bit of pussy juice she could. Just as Jane was about to cum she grabbed my cock again and started sucking, which in no time had me cumming again. She swallowed a mixture of cum and her milk. I collapsed over her and Michelle slipped up behind me and started squeezing Jane’s tits, squirting milk all over me. I rolled off and both Michelle and Jane started licking the milk off my chest and cock. Michelle worked on my cock and got me hard again, and slowly I worked my cock into her tight ass and began to fuck herself with my cock. Jane straddled my face and I licked her pussy and tasted the sweet taste of pussy juice for the first time in almost 9 months. Michelle quickly climaxed and fell to the floor. I was spent. I couldn’t have fired another load if I needed it. Jane stood up and said, “I am going for a midnight dip. Who’s with me?” It was really a way of washing ourselves without a shower. We kissed each other goodnight and went to bed. I slept in till 1pm and when I got up Jane and her husband had gone and Michelle just winked and said, “Hell of a night last night, huh"?

First Time With Sis (i'll call her Angel) This took place a number yrs ago on my sis's 18th birthday (i was 23) it was your average 18yr old girls party and party games aswell,After all the invited family members left the Mom had left for the night.. and the only people left in the house was, My sis, her Bf Luke, Amy,Tod,Myself and my Gf Amanda. We decided to play Some drinking games then after we all were good and drunk my sis siad time to play TorD, My sis said her party her rules then she said "i dare everyone to get naked" and she started stripping and so did the rest of us.. Then we started to play the game, oddly enough noone would choose truth, and as the lick this and the suck that and make out with, went on for several minutes Amy and Tod went off to one of the rooms. Luke said to Angel that he was sorry but he had to leave because he had to work in the morning so he left. Amanda dared Angel to make out with us on the couch,so my sis sat down on the couch between the both of us.As we was kissing licking sucking eachother. I decided to make my move and moved to the floor and got behind Angel, I started caressing her sides and kissing her on the back of the neck and then moving down the center of her back and finally i reach her sweet lusious thighs. As i started kissing and caressing her thighs i teased her pussy with my fingers (just inserting my finger to the first knuckle) continued this for a little bit untill she made the next move.The next move was a shock to me aswell as Amanda,My sis said to Amanda that she wanted me to fuck her and she has wanted me to for the last year but was affriad to ask me.Amanda said that would be ok with her, if it was ok with me I said ofcourse its ok with me. My sis got on the floor next to me and then as she lay on top of me we started kissing and caressing,then Angel sat up and guided my fully errect cock into her tight wet pussy,and slowly started riding my cock and i matched her movements with upward thrusts. Then i pulled her down against my chest and started thrusting fast and hard,and kissing her deeply..(I noticed that Amanda was enjoying the site of me fucking my sis do to the fact she was focused on us and was masturbating).Between our moans of pure sexual bliss and deep kisses, my sis says not to cum in her pussy cause she want to swollow my cum first and that i can cum in her pussy another time.Then my sis said let switch to 69 and spun around as i was fingering and licking my sis's pussy and she was sucking my cock, Amanda joined in again having two hot girls on my cock was an awesome experience. I was enjoying every minute of this and when i said that i was about to cum, my sis went wild on my cock sucking and stroking saying give your little sis your cum and then when she took all 7in of me into her mouth i shot my load down her throat.. the end My First Time With Sis Part Two Several weeks have gone by since me and my sister had fucked. I was in my room playing a game on my computer and my sis knocked on my door and asked if she could come in. I paused my game got up and let her in We sat down on the bed and i asked, whats up sis? (thinking she was feeling bad that we had fucked) but that was not the case. She went on about how she had caught luke with a cheerleader.. I stopped her there by saying sis he is a jock and they tend to hang with other jocks and cheerleaders.she then replied that she knew that but he was hugging and kissing on her. And that now he dont answer her calls or talk to her and then she started crying a lil so i gave her a consoling hug, and said look sis your very beautiful young lady and you can have anyone you want.Then she whipped her eyes and said thanks bro.. Then asked if she could hang out in my room for awhile and watch tv since her air conditioner was broke and mine worked, I told her that she could since i was playing a game. A few minutes had passed then my sis had grabbed a chair and sat down beside me and started watching me play the game, after a few minutes i felt her rubbing the inside of my left leg. Then she undid my pants and pulled out my cock and slowly started stoking my cock,finding it hard to focus on my game i paused it and started caressing her inner thighs and started kissing her.Then she said lets go on the bed as we stood up my pants fell to the floor, so i took off my shirt then my sis told me to undress her. I slowly took her shirt off exposing her beatiful C cup titts then i caressed her silky skin and sucked on her titts as i undid her denim skirt..Then we lay down on my bed and started kissing and caressing eachother. We did this for about 20min and then my sis got on top of me and started kissing me deeply and teasingly rubbing her pussy on my shaft, then slowly started kising her way down my body untill she reached my 7in cock. Then she started to slowly lick my cock from my balls to the head and then slowly take all of me into her mouth (she remembered i liked it this way from me telling her on her b-day).Then after about 5min of her doing this she moved back up to kiss me again and then said lets fuck,and then she sat up and guided my cock into her pussy and she started slowly riding my 7in cock. I rolled her petite body over so i was on top of her and started to fuck her slow and deep while kissing her deeply, thru her low moans she said "FUCK MY WET PUSSY BRO". So i started slamming in and out faster and harder with each thrust,as i was thrusting away she yells out "DONT STOP I'M GONNA CUM" I gladdly continued thrusting away and a few minutes passed then I yelled out "I'M ABOUT TO CUM SIS",then she said CUM with me BRO CUM IN YOUR LIL SISTER and as soon as she had said that i shot my load in her pussy then we just lay there kissing each other while i stayed inside her till i went soft again. THE END

The phone rang, it was you calling on your way to work. "Hi you" I said as I picked up. You said you were just calling to tell me that you have a busy day and may not get home as early as you had originally planned therefore dinner and the show would have to wait. This was no surprise to me as it was not the first time you had to cancel. "No problem, we will just make it for another night" I said. You appologized and said you would call me later. I had the entire night planned in my head but as luck would have it, plans change. I went about the day thinking of all the things I was going to do to you after dinner then I got this brilliant idea. I called your secretary, told her to reschedule all your appointments for another time as I needed have a "personal day" with you. She understood immediately, and asked if there was anything else I needed her to do. So, with her onboard, I told her my plans and she made sure to tell you your appointments were going to be later during the day and that you had plenty of "office work" to do. I knew you would not be expecting me to show up there so I climbed into my car..drove over to the office. Once there, gave her a wink as she gathered her things and left. Then just before she walked out, you buzzed her to come into the office. Timing couldnt have been more perfect. She said "be right in" and slipped out the door. I locked it, so there would be no interruptions and headed toward your door. I opened it, you had your back turned to me and said "I need you to copy this for me"..I said, "sure thing but I need you to look at something first". You spun the chair around, after hearing my voice, just as I opened up my coat.Standing there, completely naked, dropping the coat to the floor, I said.."I need you to look over this for me" as I motioned you over with my index finger. Smiling, you rose up from your chair, "can I be of assistance miss?" you said in a low voice.."what seems to be the problem?". "Seems my lover had to cancel dinner and now I dont know what to do with this" I said as I gestered to my naked form. "Well let me take a look and see what I can come up with" you answered with as you came closer. Grinning from ear to ear as I turned for you..stopping long enough for you to take a good look at all the vital parts, I said.."do you think you can work with this?" Reaching for me..pulling me closer you moaned.."yes mame" as you began to kiss me. Pulling back "are you sure this wont interfere with your office work?" I whispered. You move for the door, locked it, shut the blinds , turned and looked at me..that sly look in your eye.."not now it wont". Walking back to me..you took me in your arms..kissed me passionately ..your hands roaming my soft skin..my breasts, my hips..my ass... I was undoing your shirt..kissing you slowly ..your hands still roaming my torso..my hands slipping under the shirt.. pushing it off you..my breast up against your bare chest..smiling, I kiss your eyes..you let out a low moan..baby kiss your lips..then with one fluid motion..I pull back...take you by the hand..walk you toward the wall..turn you around.. facing me as i push you hard against it. "mmmmm baby" you said as I bit down on your shoulder while at the same time.. undo your belt..your pants.. Kissing you hard..biting your lip..through my teeth I say in a very low sultry voice.."I want you." "I want you so bad I can taste it"..a deep growl slipped through your lips as I began to claw my way down your chest..licking..nibbling your skin..my nails digging into your sides..you reach for me..I push your hands back.."patience my love" I say as I continue to taste your skin..lower still lower... By now you are already hard..as I drop your pants to the floor..taking you in my palms..stroking you slowly..in tandom. My hands moving about your hard cock over..over again...I give a few short flicks of my tongue over the head..then stand.. my naked body pressed against yours..look you in the eye.."do you want me?" I ask in a soft voice. You grab me..turning me so now Im against the wall...leaning your body on mine..kiss me.."I want you..I want to taste you on my lips,(kissing your way over my chest) I want to taste your juices..I want to hear you call my name as I lick your pussy", you said as you slide further down my body."mmm yes baby...taste me.."I moan. You reach my pussy...start to lick as I raise my leg, placing my foot on your shoulder..faster..harder..you lick from my clit down..inside me with your tongue.. I can barely stand it..arching ....my pussy is sooo wet..the feel of your breath on me..your tongue..your mouth..devowering me..licking..sucking .."dont stop" I said breathlessly...harder you suck on my clit..your fingers moving faster in...out....one..two..three fingers inside me...you lick around your fingers as they move in and out of me.. now sucking my juices you rub my clit ..hard..quickly...."mmmmmm...dont stop baby...make me cum..." I whisper through moans... harder and quicker you rub my clit..sucking more ..your tongue flicking in and out of me......"fuck baby..yesss..taste me baby" I tell you...my legs shaking..soooo close to cumming...you bury yourself into pussy.."OH GOD YES BABY.. PLEASE..MAKE ME CUM"... You grab my hips..bury yourself completely in pussy..then pull back..turn me to face the wall..I raise my hands..leaning ass out.. you take your cock..tease my soaking wet pussy with it before sliding into me..then driving it deep within me...over and over again as you reach for my tits..pounding harder and harder..faster..I can feel you pulsate inside me....faster you pump..our bodies slapping .. "fuck me..baby..fuck me harder..." I plead between moans.."Krissy" you groan...faster you pump..faster ..still faster..raising myself to take all of you inside me..."baby plz..fuck me" cum for me..with me" I moan...harder..deeper ..faster we go..to the point of no return..you grab my hips and pound one deep thrust as we both let go..I can feel you throbbing inside me..you twitch as my pussy contracts around you. You kiss my back...breathing heavily..we fall to the floor..turn me face to face..look into each others eyes..panting you say.."so where are we going for dinner again and will there be a show later?" Smiling..I pull you in for a kiss.."act two is after dinner".. We lay there for what seemed like forever..just holding ..kissing each other..."I guess I better let you get back to work" I said..pulling my coat down over us..you said " not today..Ill take you home later and have a day away from the office."

I am a 35 year old male that has a cross dressing fantasy that I would love to play out. One were I am feminized and fucked by a large ripped body builder. I can play a realistic female as I'm 6 foot tall and extremely slim. Toned but very slim with girly wrists. I'm not weak but probably look it. I would love to act the feminine slut and be the centre of a hunks attention. I would wear black stockings and no other clothes. My whole body would be shaved. I put on cream that makes my skin look even whiter and blemish free. I want my skin to look as feminine as possible. I would wear a jet black wig like a messy bob. One were I can pull the hair over to partially cover my face. I would wear oversized black sunglasses with dark red lip stick and maybe some temporary acrylic nails. I sit on top of the kitchen work top with my knees up at my chest and feet crossed as I wait for you. I sit with a nice cocktail glass filled with a clear liquid. Its water! It looks classy and I'll need water during our steamy session. When you stand naked in front of me I try and raise my legs up in the air and put them over your shoulders. You help position my legs and centre yourself. Your hands on my thighs. I would place my hands behind me so I'm sitting upright and looking straight into your eyes. This will take effort to remain upright but I want to be close to you. I try and cross my feet behind your neck. Gently pulling you in and squeezing your body with my legs. You can feel the material of the stockings rub against your skin. I look over your enormous body, your bulging biceps and barrel chest. I love your enormous biceps soo much. The smooth skinned curved mass of each arm. They excite me. I glance down and see your stiff cock. You put your arms around me and pull me close. My bum slides forward as my body and legs compress. In this position I feel like an accordion. I look through the sunglasses into your eyes as your cock gently nudges my entrance. You start gently rock your hips. I bite my lip. I want you to see that I like it. I bring my right hand up to caress your enormous bicep. I let out a little moan. Partly from you nudging my hole and from enjoying the feel of your muscle. The feeling of lovely smooth skin over solid muscle makes me feel giddy. I use my thumb and fingers to feel the width of the bicep. From tip of thumb to tip of index finger. My whole hand stretched out and still can't get round the width. Mmmmmmm yum! I run my palm over its vast smooth surface. I'm in heaven. I wrap my hand round your powerful fore arm stroking up and down the length. Your so much bigger than me. I make sure you can see my skinny wrists. I place them against your arms. The difference is clear. I want you to feel superior and me look inferior. You are in control but nice to me. You could put me in my place at any time. If you can do it right I would like you to put me in my place. It's how I want it. I want to feel completely helpless but loved. Almost like a wife. You rock your hips gently. I caress and kiss your enormous biceps. The sight of them excites me soo much. I feel your barrel chest. Your hands on my back holding me upright and keeping me close. You tilt your head and lean forward aiming your mouth towards mine. I open my mouth. Your face pushes my hair back into my face as your lips meet mine. Our tongues both slide forward as we start kissing. My hair is in your face. I place my right hand on your left bicep. The feeling of your tongue in my mouth makes me try and push my tongue deeper into yours. Our lips dragging against each other. My pulse races. Your face pushes my hair to the side as you kiss my jaw line. I tilt my head over so you can kiss it more. You kiss my jaw line and slim neck. You place your left hand gently round my slim neck as you kiss my jaw lie more. Damn that feels nice. All of a sudden you reach both arms all the way around my body and give me a bear hug! My body and legs squashed together. My arms locked by my side by your powerful arms. Your grip around my body is so tight I can't move. I wonder why you are holding me so tightly. Then you lift me off the kitchen work top whilst managing to remain inside me. I remain fixed in the same position. My legs over your shoulders. My body and legs are compressed by your powerful arms. I can see you are getting excited as you lean forward slightly. I feel my self go back at a slight angle. You begin to thrust hard. I loose sight of everything. I feel lost in space and can't move. My body quickly jerks back and forth and all I can focus on is the feeling in my hole as you fuck it hard. This does not last long. I feel a warm almost hot feeling through the condom as I think you have came. Your heavier breathing backs this up. You place me back on the kitchen worktop and release your grip as you slump forward into my chest.. I feel relief and breath deeply before putting my skinny arms round your head and resting my head against your shoulder. My hair lies over your shoulder and my sunglasses are at an angle. What would I like to do for the rest of the evening? Hopefully cuddle up to your body on the couch and pretend to be your wife. If you use the word wife I'd feel a tingle inside. I can do all sorts of random chores whilst you watch. And of course I'll wear sexy lingerie and nothing else. X x

The bell started to ring to let us know that our break has ended and I’m heading to my biology class after devouring my peanut butter and jelly sandwich. As I was walking to my class, my classmate Manuel yelled to wait for him. He is in my biology class and he always asks me for my notes in my biology class since he doesn’t like to pay attention and I caught him one time daydreaming in our class most of the time. This time, he looks so serious and eager to get into our class. He sat down next to me in a 2 chairs table set up classroom. He even teased me that he is ready for our biology exam today. Manuel and I are in our 10th grade in St. Francis High School Dormitory, an all-boys school run by Dominican priests and all male teachers. This is probably the right time to tell you that I am a closeted gay guy. I should be in heaven with all these testosterone boys around me but I feel it is my hell hole since getting bullied is rampant for me during my 9th grade. But again, it never bothered me since I just ignore them and I let them be. My name is Jose Carlos Baruel, a Filipino-Japanese American, 5 feet 8 inches tall, skinny with a childish smile and feminine features. I don’t know how it all started but I friended Manuel, a latin American guy with a quarterback built, 6 feet tall with wavy hair. I really thought he was one of the guys who bullied me in my 9th grade but it seems he changed his ways and became my friend. Mr. Ramos walked into our room and started to silence us so that we could start our class. He then waves the papers in the air to let us know that we are going to start our exam. He distributed them by table and Manuel was anxious enough to answer them. The class was so quiet and you could only hear the scribble of their pens while Mr. Ramos was walking around checking on our progress. As he passed by our table, he caught Manuel with a tiny piece of paper he failed to hide. Mr. Ramos grabbed his papers and his arm with the tiny piece of paper as he escorted him outside, probably heading to our Principal, Father Calvo. Both of them left and all of us just went back to our exams since this is not the first time Manuel was caught cheating. Mr. Ramos did come back after 30 minutes or so to collect all of our papers while Manuel rubbed his ass, walking towards our table. He got the corporal punishment this time with the long stick we boys are scared to get. The day ended without a hitch but tons of assignments to finish for the weekend. As I was walking towards my dormitory, Father Calvo stopped me and asked if I provided Manuel some notes for our Biology class. I nod with fear since I am liable for his cheating. Instead, Father Calvo asked me to tutor Manuel on the weekends to avoid cheating in the future. I agreed without thinking just to avoid the long stick of punishment. As Saturday came, most of us were enjoying good fun under the sun. Most of us are playing basketball, volleyball and tennis but as a nerdy gay guy, I enjoyed my Hardy Boys and Nancy Drew books during the weekends but this time, I am teaching my cheating friend, Manuel. While I was walking to Manuel’s dorm, I noticed his door was ajar so I tried to walk quietly and look around since he knows that I am coming over to tutor him. I pressed my ear by the door hinge and I heard some slurping noises. My mind went south so I walked away from his door and just sat down on the only stairway in their dormitory. Mind you that I never have a chance to do some boy to boy action but I heard some hearsay and talks from other guys about some hand jobs, blow jobs and even some butt sex. Going to school with all of these boys and during the peak of their sexual life, it’s sound scary to me but at the same time, I’m also curious about my sexuality. When I heard the door open, Manuel came out with our other school mate Allan. Suspiciously, Allan was in a hurry to go back to his dorm which is 3 doors away from Manuel. Then Manuel closed his door and they never even saw me sitting by the stairways so I brushed myself and walked towards Manuel's dorm. I knocked and he opened the door with a huge smile, ushering me to come in. As I walked in, the smell of dirty laundry and sweats were the first thing I noticed. I didn’t think of it but I told Manuel if we can use the library instead. He didn’t object so he grabbed his bag, we walked out of his dorm and locked his doors. While Manuel was locking his door, Allan was also coming out of his dorm holding a tennis racket and he gave us a “hey” while he passed us by. Manuel did not respond but I gave Allan a courtesy Miss Universe wave in which he ignored. While we were walking to our school library, the rain started and we both started to run to cover from the summer rain. We ended up in my dorm building so we decided to go to my room instead. After I unlock and let Manuel in to my pristine dorm in which he jokingly said how gay my room is. You can see some of Cher's ‘Heart of Stone Tour’ poster and Madonna’s ‘Who is That Girl World Tour’ poster plus the different Japanese Manga’s laid out. It looks normal to me but again I just brushed away his comments. After I gave him some tips and how to remember some anatomy de***********ion, Manuel decided to remove his shirt and he wants me to point out where the specific anatomy I can label for him. We started from digestive system labeling from his mouth and until I pointed out his anus in which he started to show me his ass. Then we ended up in the reproductive system and this time, he just removed his shorts and underwear, waving his 7 inches flaccid dick. I didn’t pay attention to it but deep inside, I really want to touch it since I never have the chance to touch another dick other than mine. Since he saw that I wasn’t interested, he put his underwear and shorts back on while he sat down in my bed. While I was scribbling some notes on his book, he then blurted out that he knew I was outside of his door when Allan was in his room. He saw my panicked look and I froze then I started to talk but nothing was coming out of my mouth. He laughed and said, it’s ok and don’t worry about it. Allan didn’t see me so I should be ok. He didn’t tell me what happened in his room but it seems he knows what I heard. After our little chat, he started to tell me about other’s secrets in our school. He will be glad to tell me and show me if I promise not to tell anyone, especially Father Calvo. I didn’t know what I nodded to but I accepted his terms and was ready to see the different side of our school. After we finished our tutor, I was still astounded and felt blind on what was happening in our school. I did not know that there are some actions out there and I was not invited? Well since they probably know I’m gay and my demeanor shouts for it even if I don’t tell them. Manuel asked me to meet him tonight after our lights went out after 8 pm under the stairways of his dorm. He also told me not to use the grounds after dark since some of the priests are hanging out by their veranda and they can see the grounds from their location. So around 7:55 pm, I started to turn off my lights in my dorm. I was wearing an all-black outfit so that I could blend in from the dark. I opened my door and locked it quietly, I checked my surroundings if someone saw me and I was walking out of our dorm like a thief who is ready to prowl. Our school and dorm is a huge rectangle, 75% is the school and 25% dormitory which consist of 4 dormitory buildings plus the rectory in between for the Priest and teachers dormitories. My dorm is in the 1st building while Manuel is in the 4th building, closer to the courtyards and school entrance where the security guard post is located. It is currently empty since they only guard our school on the weekdays. So I need to brave it out & cross the path of the rectory through the bushes and under the trees. The signal was good since no one was in sight and my heartbeat is now beating so fast, I thought my heart was going to jump out of my body. I saw Manuel under the trees by the stairways of his dorm and when he saw me, he signaled me to stay put and go low. So I hid by the bushes about 40 feet away from Manuel and then 4 guys just stepped out of their dorm, one of them was Allan who is now walking ahead of the 3 guys. Three of those guys are in the 12th grade, our seniors and ready to graduate that year. One of them invited Manuel and it seems he said he will follow them later. When 4 of them were gone in the dark and it seemed to be heading under the bleachers, Manuel waved at me to come to his direction so I walked slowly, looking around if anyone had seen me. Manuel asked me to keep quiet, follow him until we reached the edge of the bleachers. The courtyard is now dark and all the lights are timely turned off. He told me to sit down and pointed out some tiny light under the bleachers. All I could see was a low battery flashlight that was pointing at the ground. As my eyes were fixated to the dark, I can now see the 4 guys in the dark. It seems they are looking at a magazine and Manuel said they are now checking out the dirty magazine and the fun will now commence. He was right since I can see a guy who just stood up, and looked like showing his growing dick while the other guy just grabbed it and started sucking it. The other 2 just lay down on the ground and it seems they were performing some trapeze because I can see the other guy’s leg is in the air. Manuel just whispered that the other 2 were doing a 69 now, he saw my questionable look since I don’t know what a 69 is. He whispered that the other 2 guys are sucking each other off in opposite directions. Then he saw my eyes widened to an agreement and went back to witness their acts. The flashlight is now off but I can still see what they are doing. Manuel grabbed me by my arm and quietly told me to hide. He noticed that there were 2 more guys coming our way so both of us stood up and aligned myself to the nearby post to hide. Manuel on the other hand was giving them gestures and showing them the way. They just waved, went under the bleachers and disappeared in the dark. Manuel grabbed me with a nervous look and asked me to leave immediately. I didn’t understand since I still want to see what is happening. He whispered to me that tonight is going to be so bad to witness since the 2 guys who passed by were Mr. Ramos and Father Ulysses. With my shocked face, I immediately left the vicinity, roughing myself on the bushes and under the trees until I reached my dorm. Are those guys going to be in trouble after Mr. Ramos and Father Ulysses find them? Is Manuel in trouble again? Why is it bad to witness what was happening? Too many unanswered questions and I must know. I need to talk to Manuel tomorrow and find out.

He had asked me to do it again. It didn't take any convincing. I had really enjoyed our first time together. It gave me such a nice felling inside. Literally. I felt like he owned me. I somehow wanted to feel like his little wife. I stood alone naked in the bedroom. On the bed were white stockings and on the floor were red high heels. I sat down at the dresser in front of the mirror to apply foundation. I had big hoop earrings. I put them on each ear. I put on my brunette wig and positioned it so the hair covered a lot of my face. I bent down to roll up the white stockings on each leg. I slipped into the big heels. I then put on oversized black sunglasses. I looked back in the mirror. The look was androgynous. He then walked into the room. He was already naked. I seen him behind me in the mirror. Those bulging biceps. That lovely barrel chest. I was getting a semi. I had told him what I wanted to try. He of course was up for it. I was a bit nervous about it. I'm sure He wouldn't hurt me. At least not on purpose. One last look in the mirror before standing up and moving to the bed. I lay on my back, raised my legs in the air, put my knees back towards my chest before extending my ankles over my head. It must have been quite a sight but I couldn't see it. I looked up at the ceiling then back through my legs towards him. I had seen this in porn and wanted to try it. What was it going to feel like? He then knelt on the bed before me and he placed his hands on the back of my thighs. He held my legs down nicely making it easier to remain in this position. I looked up between my legs as he knelt upright. He was lovely to look at. I bet all the girls fancied him. He had a bottle of lube. He applied some to my anus. I could feel the cold sensation on my ass. He rubbed it in gently. The tip of his finger slipped in my hole. I let out a little OH!. His left hand pressed down on my leg whilst the finger of his right hand rubbed my anus. He then slipped in the tip again. He looked straight at me as He gently pushed his finger in. I bit my lip and I tipped my head slightly forward so I could see. From this angle I could not see the end of his hand but I could feel it. He gently prodded me. He had big fingers. Birger than mine. He slipped in and out. I was trying to feel how far he was going in. Not much so far. Then he pressed forward steadily and this time I could feel it go deeper. From this angle I could only see his wrist. He must have had his finger all the way in. He held it there for a few seconds before starting to gently finger fuck me. I lay my head back. I could feel his finger push in and out. I relaxed my shoulders and stared straight at the ceiling before closing my eyes. This is the most relaxed I will be. I know what's still to come. I lay still with my eyes closed as he fingered me. He then pulled his finger out and I opened my eyes to see what he was doing. He had his cock in one hand and a Condon in the other. He was staring down at my ass as He put the Condon on. He knelt upright in front of me again. He placed his tip against my ass. I felt it press against me. He moved him self up so he was over me. His arms kept his body above me. He looked down at his cock. He used his right hand to ensure the tip was still in the right place. I wasn't sure if I would be of any help guiding him in. I lay there feeling quite nervous. I could feel the tip was nudging my entrance. His body pressed down on my legs but not too much. I was looking up at him through my sunglasses. He was looking down at his cock. I couldn't see down there at all. I could only look up at him. It felt like his head was in. He rocked his hips slightly. He was trying to work it. After a few strokes he tried to press forward a little harder. I could see the concentration on his face, I could see his barrel chest, I could see his big shoulders and I could see the ceiling. He kept on rocking his hips trying to work his cock into me. I couldn't tell how far he was in but it wasn't much. The feeling wasn't intense but I was still nervous. I had a look of concentration on my face as I was focused on the feeling of him penetrating me. He was nudging it into me. Then he stopped looking down at it and started to move his hips back and forth. I knew he must have been deeper in me. I lay there as he worked at it. Both my hands were palms down to steady myself. I was a bit tense. I felt like I was being pushed up the bed. His shoulders pressed against legs. My legs were being pushed into my body. My knees were pressing against my shoulders. My lower legs pointing straight up. I could see the heels on my feet way up in the air. I was also being pushed down into the bed. It was a bit bouncy. As he tried to get a rythem my body went up and down with the bounce of the bed. The bounce was fun but I couldn't help think that a slightly firmer matters might have been better. It was a thick duvet also. I had sunk into it like I was in a hole. My hair was no longer covering my face and my mouth was open as he pumped away at me. I noticed my own breathing was heavier. He lowered his body down onto me. I could feel the weight as I was squashed into the duvet. My legs were pressing down into my body but I didn't mind. His bum bobbed up and down as he thrust into me. I wasn't being pushed up the bed any more and I didn't need my hands to steady myself. I placed my palms against his upper arms. I closed my eyes as I felt his biceps. The feeling of my ass being stretched was intense. I thought it might stay like this for a bit as it seemed like he had his rythem. I could hear his breathing. I kept my eyes closed whilst feeling his biceps with my palms and listened to his breathing. I tried to lift my bum up a little bit more. I thought increasing the angle might make it easier for him to fuck me. After slight readjustment he lifted him self up and then pressed back down locking me into this new position. He was really thrusting away. My breathing became really heavy as my body was being bounced beyond control. I was just hanging on at this point. I felt like a literal fuck toy. It would be over when its over. I sensed he was having a good time. I'm not sure how much he noticed me. He couldn't see my eyes behind the sunglasses. They were tightly shut now. I glanced up now and again. My arms were spread out on the bed. I wasn't caressing his biceps any more. I was almost clenching the sheets. It wasn't too much for me but it wasn't far off. I was hoping he'd cum soon. Then all of a sudden he pulled out. My bum fell onto the bed. He ripped the Condom off and and began wanking his cock. Within a few strokes he shot his load. He didn't aim. He shot over my cock and balls and towards my tummy button. My legs returned to their normal position and I just lay there. My ass felt ripped apart. I had no urge to move or get up. I felt my chest expand and contract as I breathed heavily. I didn't even want to lift my head. Instead I just lay back and stared at the ceiling. I could hear him in the bathroom. The sound of running water. I lay completely still. I preferred our first time together. It was more intermit. Much nicer. Hopefully we will do a repeat of that.

New Maid – Where's Alice? by bistander Greg and Marcia were driving home from the University of California, Santa Cruz. “Thank God for Spring break,” Greg said and pulled into the driveway. Marcia said, “It's not like we're gonna get to do anything fun here. Might as well have stayed at school.” “That's fine for you,” Greg said. “You majored in drinking and going down on your roommate while I spent the semester working on a 4.0 GPA. By the way, do Olympic long jump hopefuls taste better than the other girls you've been with?” “Jerk!” Marcia snapped. “You should try it sometime, your girlfriend might finally have an orgasm.” “Marcia, with a package like this,” Greg handled his crotch, “there's no need for that.” “Seriously, I've seen that little pinkie-sized dick. You think that satisfies her?” “You wish you could see it,” Greg said. “You know Mom and Dad will be devastated if they find out the money they spent on college turned you gay.” Marcia smiled, thinking about how naive Greg was about sex and her. She had been going with girls and boys before he even knew how to jerk off. “For your information, I'm not gay, and Mom and Dad better not find out what I do at school,” Marcia said. “If they do, then they might find out that you have been banging that black girl.” She opened her door. “That's not as bad as carpet munching,” Greg said. “Besides, if there were any hot black chicks in the Brady's world, Dad would be on it.” Marcia shook her head, thinking, I bet that horny fucker would, and said, “Crude, so fuckin' crude.” She slammed her door. Greg got out of the car and looked over the roof. “Listen, potty mouth, why don't we agree to leave school stuff at school and try not to fight while we're home. Let's get along.” “Deal,” Marcia said. “Carry my bags.” She smirked with satisfaction, flipped her golden locks over her shoulder and started toward the house, slinging her sexy bubble-butt side-to-side with vigor. Greg was probably staring at it as all the Brady boys did. When Greg and Marcia got in the house, Greg dropped their bags in the foyer and said, “Something smells good.” “Thank you,” Marcia said. “Yeah, I meant whatever is baking. I bet Alice made us some fresh bread to welcome us home.” “Mmm, I hope so,” Marcia said. “Let's go see.” When she reached the other side of the den, just before entering the kitchen, Marcia held up her hand and stopped her brother. “Shh, look at that.” They peeked into the kitchen and stared at the woman washing dishes. Her uniform was uncharacteristic, even though it was a maid's uniform. The black skirt with white trim was incredibly short, and the excessively high heels made her long legs never-ending. The matching shirt was sleeveless, and the woman had black and white garter things on her upper arms. Her cropped, sandy-blond hair was partially under a matching hat. Greg thought she resembled someone he'd seen in a porn movie. If she bent over her perky ass would show, and based on those legs, he wanted to see that butt. He whispered in Marcia's ear, “I bet you'd like to get a piece of that ass.” “I got a better chance than you, and she'd enjoy it more.” “We'll see,” Greg said and walked into the kitchen. “Hello.” The maid turned around, drying her hands on a dishtowel. Her beautiful, chocolate-colored eyes widened and her large mouth curved up into a big smile. "Hello, you must be Greg and Marcia. Mrs. Brady told me to expect you. Your parents said to apologize for them. They wanted to be here when you arrived, but they had to take your brothers and sisters someplace. They will return after dinner." "Where's Alice?" Marcia asked while Greg's eyes ate up the sexy woman's features. “Oh, I'm sorry to say, Alice fractured her hip. I'm Jay. I'll be with you until she recovers. She's up North staying with her sister.” “Aww, that's terrible,” Marcia said. Jay hung the towel on the oven door handle and gave Marcia a big hug. “I know it must be upsetting. Alice has been with you for years. I promise I'll do my best to take care of you.” "I bet you will," Greg said under his breath. “How long ago, um, long have you been here?” “I've been getting to know your family for a month already,” Jay said. “You have a wonderful family. All your brothers and sister have been great...very receptive.” “How come nobody told us?” Marcia asked. “Mr. Brady didn't think it would be a good idea for you to be upset while at school.” “Yeah, she has a hard enough time passing without being upset,” Greg said. “Shut up,” Marcia said. “Is that bread baking?” “Yes, ma'am, it is,” Jay said. “Alice told me it was your favorite.” "Oh, that was sweet of her...and of you, of course, thank you,” Marcia said. “You're very welcome, sweetheart.” Marcia grinned triumphantly at Greg and said, “I'm going to take my stuff upstairs, unpack, and get myself fixed up." Jay looked Marcia up and down. “You already look very nice. You're even prettier than Alice said.” She turned to Greg. “And you young man, MmMm, those college girls must eat you up.” He gave his sister a victorious grin. Marcia mumbled on her way out of the room, “Too bad he doesn't eat them...” Jay donned oven mitts and said, "Excuse me, sir, it's time to collect the bread from the oven." She approached the oven in three long, slinky strides, made a production of opening the door and bending over. The short, frilly skirt promptly rose, revealing a small pair of white panties. She took her time getting a hold of the bread. Greg licked his lips and stared without guilt at what the maid wanted him to see. What an incredibly fat pussy, Greg thought when he eyed the bulge between her legs. Jay closed the oven door with her knee and placed the hot baking dish on the stovetop. She removed the mitts, turned around, set them on the counter, and walked toward Greg with hip-swishing strides that were intentionally exaggerated. She stopped when her chest touched his, stared intently into his eyes, and asked, “Were you looking at my ass, young Mr. Brady?” “Ah, I guess I was, sorry.” “Did you like it?' “Sexy, it is very sexy.” Jay rose to the balls of her feet and spoke with her lips brushing against Greg's, “I'm glad you like it.” Her hands covered his groin, one on each side of the ridge, rubbing up and down. “Ooh, were you having bad thoughts about me, sir?” “Ahh, I might have had some bad thoughts.” The maid was opening his pants. “What, urr, ah, are you doing?” “I promised Alice I would do everything in my power to take care of the whole family,” Jay said and tugged on Greg's erection. “It wouldn't be very good of me to get you up, like this, then not take care of you. Would it?” “Ahhhmmmm, I suppose not.” “We won't have much time, so we'll have to forgo any foreplay,” Jay said while sinking to her knee. Greg stared down at the top of the maid's head, gasping when his cock head plunged into her hot mouth. She slurped loudly, then gagged. The horny maid was cramming his dick down her throat like she wanted to choke. He had never had such a blowjob. Her tongue lapped at his ball every time she took all of him, and slippery throat juice was dripping from her tight sack. The new maid was going to make him blow his load in less than two minutes. “Ah, that's good,” Jay said and looked up. “Got you nice and wet.” She stood up and pulled him by his cock over to the counter. “Mm, I can see why Peter and Bobby look up to their big brother so much.” He watched Jay turn around, bend over and brace herself on the counter; her skirt flipped up. Was it possible that he was about to fuck the maid in the kitchen? Jay widened her stance, turned her knees out and reached back between her legs. “Come on; we don't have much time. In my ass," the maid said in a husky voice. "I want to feel you in my ass." What the fuck. He hadn't been home for thirty minutes, and the maid was bent over, asking him to fuck her in the ass. Nobody had ever asked him for that, and the one time he tried to get it, he got slapped. Here goes, he thought and forced his boner down between the maid's ass cheeks. She pulled her white panties aside, exposing the tiny puckered ring. He pressed his slobbered cock head against it and shoved forward. “Ahhh, fuck, that's good,” Jay said and pushed back, forcing more dick up her ass. “Come on, fuck that asshole, fuck it good and hard. Give me all of that young cock.” Greg grabbed the maid's hips and groaned with pleasure each time his groin slapped against Jay's solid butt. If this was how the new maid was going to act, he didn't want Alice ever to come back. The expression on Marcia's face would be priceless when he told her he ass-fucked the maid in the kitchen. At the bottom of the stairs, Marcia's pace slowed. There were strange, yet familiar sounds coming from the kitchen. She placed her laundry on the couch and quietly crept toward the grunts and moans. When she peeked around the corner, Marcia stifled a gasp. Oh my God, she thought, could that really be happening? It was surreal and wickedly arousing. Her brother had the maid bent over, and he was taking long strokes, driving his cock up her ass. Ooh, it had been quite some time since she accidentally on purpose walked in on Greg. My, my, her brother had grown considerably. Marcia smiled and thought, he does take after his father. One of the maid's hands was in front, moving roughly up and down her groin. Marcia assumed she was rubbing her clit while taking Greg's cock up the ass. Marcia pushed her hand into her shorts and found her already moist pussy. Jay cried out each time she shoved back against Greg's thrusts. Marcia was disappointed that her brother had outdone her, but happy she got to witness this spectacle of erotica. Unfortunately, Greg was approaching climax, and Marcia needed more time to finish herself off, so she quietly backed up, got her dirty clothes, and headed for the laundry room. Jay was a noisy fuck, that was for sure, and she was fingering the hell out of herself, Greg assumed. He vigorously hammered away, slamming his bloated cock up the maid's ass. His balls drew up and jerked. Hmm, hope she wants my load in her ass, Greg thought and grinned through a long, grunt. His cum blasted deep in the maid's shit tube. He kept his dick balls deep, pumping every last drop up the maid's ass. She groaned and stiffened. Her sphincter clamped down on his pulsing shaft. “Ah, fuck, yeah! Give me all your hot cum, give it to me, fill me with it.” Marcia haphazardly tossed her clothes into the washing machine, added soap, and closed the lid. A big grin spread across her flushed face as she discarded her shorts and panties. Her hot juices were seeping from her swollen pussy lips. She mounted the Maytag. Her pussy wet the cool metal surface. Marcia pushed the start button and braced herself for that first snap of the water valve opening. “Ahh, mmm,” she purred and poked a finger between her pubic bone and the machine. It slid through the wet groove. “Ooooh, yesss.” She wished she had brought a dildo. When the rubber suction cup was stuck on the white steel, and the fat cock was stuffed inside her pussy, it would transfer the slightest vibration through her core. Oh, how many times had she creamed all over Alice's washing machine? Thank God the woman had never caught her. It would have given the prudish lady a heart attack, and without a doubt, she would have run to Marcia's mother and reported what a slutty little daughter she was. As much trouble as it might have caused, there would have been some satisfaction in it, too. Marcia loved the idea of being the bad girl in the family. The old Maytag chugged, sloshing the water and jostling Marcia's body. She moaned and frantically groped at her breasts with one hand while the other massaged her groin. It looked a lot like when she rode that mechanical bull at the bar. Frustrated that she couldn't get enough, Marcia straddled the corner of the machine and leaned forward, using her feet to move her crotch forward and backward. She lifted her shirt up to her chin and clamped her fingers down on a nipple, twisting it. Marcia closed her eyes and pumped her groin, grinding her smashed pussy on the vibrating metal. Oh, yeah, it was good to be home, making a mess on the washer. Oh my, Jay thought and eased silently into the laundry room. That little vixen, Marcia, was whimpering on top of the washing machine. Jay took another step. The girl has experience pleasuring herself in here, Jay thought. Marcia had one leg dangling in front and one over the side, leaning forward on her firmly planted hand, grinding that delicious, bald snatch on the gyrating washer. The golden-haired girl had lovely firm tits with fiercely erect nipples. One of which was being violently pinched. Mmm, mmm, should I quietly enjoy the show or interrupt the girl and see where it leads? Marcia's pussy had warmed and soaked the steel. Her clit was swollen and throbbing, snapping between her pubic bone and the surface. She was thinking about Greg's cock and the sexy maid's ass. What a wonderfully vile and debaucherous act ass fucking the maid in the kitchen was. The only thing that could have made it more wicked and taboo would have been Greg fucking her up the ass instead. Mm, this is going to be one of my biggest and messiest orgasms ever, she thought and opened her eyes to see it. “Ah, shit, oh, shit,” Marcia said when she saw the maid standing in front of her. "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. This is so embarrassing." She closed her legs and pulled her shirt down. "You don't have to be embarrassed," Jay said. "You are a beautiful and sexy young lady." "Thank you," Marcia said, relaxing her posture. “I saw you...you and Greg in the kitchen, and I got so excited that I couldn't help myself.” “I'm very sorry to have interrupted you before you finished,” Jay said. “I'm afraid your brother made me mess my panties and my skirt. I wanted to get cleaned up before your parents arrived.” “I understand,” Marcia said. The maid looked down at her thighs and gently touched each of Marcia's knees. She smiled and willingly parted her legs. “I was making quite a mess myself.” “I see that,” Jay said and massaged Marcia's thighs. “I hate it that you didn't get to finish on my account. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?” She looked very carefully at the maid's face and smirked as she wrapped her legs around Jay's body. “Maybe a little kiss?” “I'm not sure I'd be able to stop myself after just one kiss,” Jay said. “You are the kind of sexy creature that could make me lose control.” “Good,” Marcia said and pressed her lips to the new maid's strong, wide mouth. If her suspicions were correct, her brother was in for a hell of a surprise. Marcia crossed her ankles and tightened her leg hold on the hot maid, pushing a heel into the groove between her ass cheeks. She was glad she hadn't climaxed. Getting off with Alice's replacement was going to be so much more fun. "Is that the first time you've seen your brother's dick," Jay asked. Marcia nodded, happy her new friend had brought it up. "Unfortunately," she said. "It looked like he has a big one." Mm, it was exciting talking about Greg's cock. "My brother fucked you hard, didn't he?" Apparently, the maid knew Marcia liked hearing about her brother's dick. "Oh, yeah, your brother fucked me really good with his big cock. Mm, Greg's huge dick filled my ass with cum." "My brother squirted his hot cum in your butt, mmm." Marcia got an amazingly perverse idea and pushed forward, sliding off the washer. "You are a naughty girl, aren't you?" Jay asked. "Why don't you help me out of these messy panties." "Ah, my pleasure." Knowing what she was going to do had Marcia's pussy inflamed. She reached around the maid and got her hands under the skirt. Even though Marcia had been pretty sure of what she'd find, the stiff cock inside the soaking-wet underwear made her shiver with excitement. "Wow, you did cum a lot," she said and yanked the panties down past Jay's hips. "Ah, yes, yes I did. I always squirt and squirt and squirt," the maid said. "You better get my skirt off too." Marcia pushed the skirt down to Jay's ankles, and the maid stepped out of it. For a minute, she admired the thick womanly ass and the balls hanging below it. "You're amazing." "Thank you," Jay said. The sharp aroma of cum greeted Marcia's nose. It was a smell she was familiar with. Her college roommate had often rushed home after her boyfriend finished fucking her, so Marcia could go down on her. Marcia grinned and cupped the maid's balls. There was something else she learned in college, the joy of having her ass tongue fucked. Marcia liked that and she loved getting other girls off that way, too. This was different, though. The maid's recently abused hole was still moist with Greg's cum. Marcia circled the brown ring with the tip of her tongue. Mm, is that what my brother's cum tastes like? She rammed her tongue into the maid's asshole. It opened for her and Marcia pumped her tongue, coating it with Greg's cum and Jay's ass juice. It was a wickedly erotic cocktail. "Ahhh, you, ah, you bad, bad girl," Jay said. "Mm, that's good, so good. Lick my sore asshole with that hot little tongue." The maid bent over and reached back, grabbing Marcia's head and forcing the girl's face into her. "You like tasting your own brother's cream out of my ass, don't you?" Marcia answered with muffled moans and continued to thrust fast and deep. Jay straightened and pulled Marcia to her feet. "Let me have a taste," she said and pushed her tongue between Marcia's lips. "You're delicious, girl, absolutely delicious, and nasty in the most wonderful way. You got me so hard I need to fuck you, I've got to fuck you." "Oh, please, please do," Marcia said. "Bend me over and fuck me the same way my brother fucked you." "Ooh, imagine your brother wanted to fuck you, too," the maid said and bent Marcia over on the washer. "Would you like to have his cock up here?" she asked and started eating out the young girl's tight little asshole. "Ah, ah, oh, yes, yes, of course, I'd let my brother fuck me, but first show me how much you squirt and squirt and squirt up my ass." "Mm, I'm going to put so much girl cum in you that it will be leaking out of you for the rest of the day," Jay said and pressed her cock head against the extremely tight, puckered ring. "Maybe you can sit on your brother's face and make him taste me." "Oh, fuck yeah, that would be hot, so fucking hot. Mmm, give it to me, shove your dick in there." Jay gave the young girl the head of her dick, paused long enough to grasp both erect nipples, then plunged the rest in with one thrust while twisting the tit caps. Marcia squealed like the little slut she was. "Ah, oh, oh, yesss, yessss fuck me, fuck me, fuck my ass." "You are a nasty girl, a really nasty, nasty girl." "Yes, yes, yes, I am." Marcia was out of her mind in that moment, ready and willing to do anything. She cried out with complete abandon, hoping her brother would hear and come fuck her. Maybe their father would fuck her too while her mother watched. Jay continued pounding while Marcia came two or three times. Her asshole had never been so violently rammed. She needed the maid's soothing cream to fill her and overflow. "Oh, oh, yeah, girl, here it comes, Marcia. Ooh, Marcia here comes the biggest load you've ever had." Marcia had another powerful climax when the first blast of transgender cum fired into her. The maid slammed in again and crushed her clit with a finger, grinding it. Marcia saw spots and felt waves of hot liquid filling her ass tube. The next thing Marcia remembered was the strong arms of the maid holding her up. Her butt hole felt like it was hanging open and leaking. "Ah, what, ah, what happened?" "I think I fuck the daylights out of you, girl. You blacked out for a second, and I had to catch you." "Oh God, that's never happened," she said. "Thank you." "For catching you or—" "Both, thank you for both. Wow." Later that evening, Greg found a grinning, lethargic Marcia watching TV. “What are you so happy about?” he asked. “Mm, nothing,” she said. “What do think about the new maid?' Greg's smirk was suggestive, but he said, “She's very nice, and a good cook.” Marcia was surprised her neanderthal brother hadn't boasted about his time in the kitchen with Jay. It raised her opinion of him a bit. “Don't forget to mention how good she is to look at,” she said. “Believe me; I saw you looking and looking.” “At least I wasn't drooling over her, like you, wanting to do some gay shit with her. Bet you're disappointed she's not into carpet munching.” Marcia's smile increased with satisfaction. “Of course, you would never be caught doing anything gay, right?” “Damn straight,” Greg said proudly. “And I'm sure Jay is all about dick like a real woman would be.” Marcia rolled her eyes and kept on smiling. “Yeah, we'll see.” She turned back to the TV. Greg scowled, trying to figure out why his sister was wearing that shit-eating grin. He hated it when she acted like she knew something he didn't. Marcia usually did.

This was posted for my slave to read for his birthday present and i wanted you to see if I wrote it right ^^ thanks for the attention hehehehehehehe Kary stood back and admired her handy work. Her personal pleasure slave was chained naked to the wall. Fresh blood fell from the new cuts on his chest. The blood flowed from the word “Angel” carved into his skin. In parts of the cuts the blood was smeared on his chest as well as Kary’s lips. The boy was moaning and groaning over the pleasure of the pain he received, begging for more threw the tight gag around his lips. She was giving him his 18th birthday present. From the moment he woke an hour ago she was torturing him. He had awoken on the wall instead of the bed where he normally was. He knew his mistress wasn’t strong enough to lift him by her self. Now that he had a moment to think he tried to figure out who else was here. Her boyfriend was on a work trip and he had told him to enjoy his birthday however he wanted. Of course her boyfriend knew he was her life sex slave but she did not play with him while her Boyfriend was home. Oh how he loved her, he told her many times, but she still allowed him to search for his love, no matter how much it hurt either of them. He knew she was trying to prove her love for him every day, but she loved Dale too. It didn’t hurt as much as her spanking him because a part of him loved Dale too. Suddenly, he saw Kary start to walk away, he screamed in protest although she could not hear his pleas. She walked out the door; He continued to scream in agony. He was alone in their bedroom chained to the wall with no indication of when she would come back. Moments later two men walked naked only wearing masks hiding their identity. One was black man with a dick to prove the stereotype, and a white man with around the same size, bringing any normal white person to shame. Angel thrashed in the chains wanting his mistresses love. The two men unchained him and drug him to the bed and tied his legs to the edge forcing him to be on his hands and knees; his ass at the edge of the bed. The white man came up behind Angel and spread lube all over his asshole. Fear took over Angel’s mind. Was he going to fuck my ass? He though slowly becoming aroused and fearing the thought at the same time. He started to scream his mistress’s name in the gag again pleading for her to come. The black man left returning with Kary, her whip in hand, the man carrying her special box of toys. Angel moaned in relief seeing her. She sat on the bed her pussy in his face. She untied his gag and he moaned in approval, knowing she did not want him to speak just yet. She spread her naked pussy lips for him and ordered him to eat her out and not stop until she bid him permission. He immediately started to lick along her wet lips and flick his tongue across her clit. He knew the spots of her pussy she was sensitive he knew everything about that pussy. He fucked it, licked it, and fingered it since they were both 16. He moaned into her pussy as something started to penetrate his ass. It hurt every time but then he loved the pain, it wasn’t great it was always just right. But then she knew that, she also loved to shove toys up his asshole then take pix or videotape his torture so that they could watch it next time, or sell it. It started to move in and out slowly. He paused to moan in pleasure when a crack was heard and a whip was brought down on his back. He moaned louder as she ordered him not to stop licking her and he got another hard whip as he started to eat her again. She smiled and kept moaning as she stroked his hair. “Such a good boy” She pulled away and he tried to move toward her. She came behind him and the two men left leaving them alone as she spanked him lightly then pushed the dildo causing him to moan. He wanted her to fuck him and he wasn’t going to tell her because he knew she wanted him to beg and he wouldn’t give her that satisfaction. She leaned over and whispered in his ear “Only for my Angel Andrew, Only one, you” She twisted the dildo slightly causing him to grown. He wanted it he wanted to be fucked by his mistress and wanted to cum for her. She grabbed her paddle and switched on the vibrator on the dildo that had deeply penetrated his ass. “Oh mistress” He moaned in response. She smacked him hard with the paddle then smirked. “Did I say you could talk?” She smacked him harder as he moaned louder from the pleasure he received from the pain. The pain made him ache for her all the more. She kept smacking him not stopping until he would beg to be fucked or fuck her. He knew what she wanted but he didn’t want to give it to her, he wanted her to give in for once. He had been punished so many times that this was how he liked it and how he wanted it. He spoke again knowing she would use something else to spank him with. “So? I don’t care if you told me I could or not!” He said with an evil smirk. He saw that shiver that went down her spine she grabbed a nine tail whip and started to smack his ass hard. He bit back a moan as she got harder and rougher with her torture. He know she wasn’t naturally dominant and knew That she loved it when he used his aggressive dominate voice. To be continued…You know you want to know more!!…. ~

The phone rang, it was you calling on your way to work. "Hi you" I said as I picked up. You said you were just calling to tell me that you have a busy day and may not get home as early as you had originally planned therefore dinner and the show would have to wait. This was no surprise to me as it was not the first time you had to cancel. "No problem, we will just make it for another night" I said. You appologized and said you would call me later. I had the entire night planned in my head but as luck would have it, plans change. I went about the day thinking of all the things I was going to do to you after dinner then I got this brilliant idea. I called your secretary, told her to reschedule all your appointments for another time as I needed have a "personal day" with you. She understood immediately, and asked if there was anything else I needed her to do. So, with her onboard, I told her my plans and she made sure to tell you your appointments were going to be later during the day and that you had plenty of "office work" to do. I knew you would not be expecting me to show up there so I climbed into my car..drove over to the office. Once there, gave her a wink as she gathered her things and left. Then just before she walked out, you buzzed her to come into the office. Timing couldnt have been more perfect. She said "be right in" and slipped out the door. I locked it, so there would be no interruptions and headed toward your door. I opened it, you had your back turned to me and said "I need you to copy this for me"..I said, "sure thing but I need you to look at something first". You spun the chair around, after hearing my voice, just as I opened up my coat.Standing there, completely naked, dropping the coat to the floor, I said.."I need you to look over this for me" as I motioned you over with my index finger. Smiling, you rose up from your chair, "can I be of assistance miss?" you said in a low voice.."what seems to be the problem?". "Seems my lover had to cancel dinner and now I dont know what to do with this" I said as I gestered to my naked form. "Well let me take a look and see what I can come up with" you answered with as you came closer. Grinning from ear to ear as I turned for you..stopping long enough for you to take a good look at all the vital parts, I said.."do you think you can work with this?" Reaching for me..pulling me closer you moaned.."yes mame" as you began to kiss me. Pulling back "are you sure this wont interfere with your office work?" I whispered. You move for the door, locked it, shut the blinds , turned and looked at me..that sly look in your eye.."not now it wont". Walking back to me..you took me in your arms..kissed me passionately ..your hands roaming my soft skin..my breasts, my hips..my ass... I was undoing your shirt..kissing you slowly ..your hands still roaming my torso..my hands slipping under the shirt.. pushing it off you..my breast up against your bare chest..smiling, I kiss your eyes..you let out a low moan..baby kiss your lips..then with one fluid motion..I pull back...take you by the hand..walk you toward the wall..turn you around.. facing me as i push you hard against it. "mmmmm baby" you said as I bit down on your shoulder while at the same time.. undo your belt..your pants.. Kissing you hard..biting your lip..through my teeth I say in a very low sultry voice.."I want you." "I want you so bad I can taste it"..a deep growl slipped through your lips as I began to claw my way down your chest..licking..nibbling your skin..my nails digging into your sides..you reach for me..I push your hands back.."patience my love" I say as I continue to taste your skin..lower still lower... By now you are already hard..as I drop your pants to the floor..taking you in my palms..stroking you slowly..in tandom. My hands moving about your hard cock over..over again...I give a few short flicks of my tongue over the head..then stand.. my naked body pressed against yours..look you in the eye.."do you want me?" I ask in a soft voice. You grab me..turning me so now Im against the wall...leaning your body on mine..kiss me.."I want you..I want to taste you on my lips,(kissing your way over my chest) I want to taste your juices..I want to hear you call my name as I lick your pussy", you said as you slide further down my body."mmm yes baby...taste me.."I moan. You reach my pussy...start to lick as I raise my leg, placing my foot on your shoulder..faster..harder..you lick from my clit down..inside me with your tongue.. I can barely stand it..arching ....my pussy is sooo wet..the feel of your breath on me..your tongue..your mouth..devowering me..licking..sucking .."dont stop" I said breathlessly...harder you suck on my clit..your fingers moving faster in...out....one..two..three fingers inside me...you lick around your fingers as they move in and out of me.. now sucking my juices you rub my clit ..hard..quickly...."mmmmmm...dont stop baby...make me cum..." I whisper through moans... harder and quicker you rub my clit..sucking more ..your tongue flicking in and out of me......"fuck baby..yesss..taste me baby" I tell you...my legs shaking..soooo close to cumming...you bury yourself into pussy.."OH GOD YES BABY.. PLEASE..MAKE ME CUM"... You grab my hips..bury yourself completely in pussy..then pull back..turn me to face the wall..I raise my hands..leaning ass out.. you take your cock..tease my soaking wet pussy with it before sliding into me..then driving it deep within me...over and over again as you reach for my tits..pounding harder and harder..faster..I can feel you pulsate inside me....faster you pump..our bodies slapping .. "fuck me..baby..fuck me harder..." I plead between moans.."Krissy" you groan...faster you pump..faster ..still faster..raising myself to take all of you inside me..."baby plz..fuck me" cum for me..with me" I moan...harder..deeper ..faster we go..to the point of no return..you grab my hips and pound one deep thrust as we both let go..I can feel you throbbing inside me..you twitch as my pussy contracts around you. You kiss my back...breathing heavily..we fall to the floor..turn me face to face..look into each others eyes..panting you say.."so where are we going for dinner again and will there be a show later?" Smiling..I pull you in for a kiss.."act two is after dinner".. We lay there for what seemed like forever..just holding ..kissing each other..."I guess I better let you get back to work" I said..pulling my coat down over us..you said " not today..Ill take you home later and have a day away from the office."

New Maid – Where's Alice? by bistander Greg and Marcia were driving home from the University of California, Santa Cruz. “Thank God for Spring break,” Greg said and pulled into the driveway. Marcia said, “It's not like we're gonna get to do anything fun here. Might as well have stayed at school.” “That's fine for you,” Greg said. “You majored in drinking and going down on your roommate while I spent the semester working on a 4.0 GPA. By the way, do Olympic long jump hopefuls taste better than the other girls you've been with?” “Jerk!” Marcia snapped. “You should try it sometime, your girlfriend might finally have an orgasm.” “Marcia, with a package like this,” Greg handled his crotch, “there's no need for that.” “Seriously, I've seen that little pinkie-sized dick. You think that satisfies her?” “You wish you could see it,” Greg said. “You know Mom and Dad will be devastated if they find out the money they spent on college turned you gay.” Marcia smiled, thinking about how naive Greg was about sex and her. She had been going with girls and boys before he even knew how to jerk off. “For your information, I'm not gay, and Mom and Dad better not find out what I do at school,” Marcia said. “If they do, then they might find out that you have been banging that black girl.” She opened her door. “That's not as bad as carpet munching,” Greg said. “Besides, if there were any hot black chicks in the Brady's world, Dad would be on it.” Marcia shook her head, thinking, I bet that horny fucker would, and said, “Crude, so fuckin' crude.” She slammed her door. Greg got out of the car and looked over the roof. “Listen, potty mouth, why don't we agree to leave school stuff at school and try not to fight while we're home. Let's get along.” “Deal,” Marcia said. “Carry my bags.” She smirked with satisfaction, flipped her golden locks over her shoulder and started toward the house, slinging her sexy bubble-butt side-to-side with vigor. Greg was probably staring at it as all the Brady boys did. When Greg and Marcia got in the house, Greg dropped their bags in the foyer and said, “Something smells good.” “Thank you,” Marcia said. “Yeah, I meant whatever is baking. I bet Alice made us some fresh bread to welcome us home.” “Mmm, I hope so,” Marcia said. “Let's go see.” When she reached the other side of the den, just before entering the kitchen, Marcia held up her hand and stopped her brother. “Shh, look at that.” They peeked into the kitchen and stared at the woman washing dishes. Her uniform was uncharacteristic, even though it was a maid's uniform. The black skirt with white trim was incredibly short, and the excessively high heels made her long legs never-ending. The matching shirt was sleeveless, and the woman had black and white garter things on her upper arms. Her cropped, sandy-blond hair was partially under a matching hat. Greg thought she resembled someone he'd seen in a porn movie. If she bent over her perky ass would show, and based on those legs, he wanted to see that butt. He whispered in Marcia's ear, “I bet you'd like to get a piece of that ass.” “I got a better chance than you, and she'd enjoy it more.” “We'll see,” Greg said and walked into the kitchen. “Hello.” The maid turned around, drying her hands on a dishtowel. Her beautiful, chocolate-colored eyes widened and her large mouth curved up into a big smile. "Hello, you must be Greg and Marcia. Mrs. Brady told me to expect you. Your parents said to apologize for them. They wanted to be here when you arrived, but they had to take your brothers and sisters someplace. They will return after dinner." "Where's Alice?" Marcia asked while Greg's eyes ate up the sexy woman's features. “Oh, I'm sorry to say, Alice fractured her hip. I'm Jay. I'll be with you until she recovers. She's up North staying with her sister.” “Aww, that's terrible,” Marcia said. Jay hung the towel on the oven door handle and gave Marcia a big hug. “I know it must be upsetting. Alice has been with you for years. I promise I'll do my best to take care of you.” "I bet you will," Greg said under his breath. “How long ago, um, long have you been here?” “I've been getting to know your family for a month already,” Jay said. “You have a wonderful family. All your brothers and sister have been great...very receptive.” “How come nobody told us?” Marcia asked. “Mr. Brady didn't think it would be a good idea for you to be upset while at school.” “Yeah, she has a hard enough time passing without being upset,” Greg said. “Shut up,” Marcia said. “Is that bread baking?” “Yes, ma'am, it is,” Jay said. “Alice told me it was your favorite.” "Oh, that was sweet of her...and of you, of course, thank you,” Marcia said. “You're very welcome, sweetheart.” Marcia grinned triumphantly at Greg and said, “I'm going to take my stuff upstairs, unpack, and get myself fixed up." Jay looked Marcia up and down. “You already look very nice. You're even prettier than Alice said.” She turned to Greg. “And you young man, MmMm, those college girls must eat you up.” He gave his sister a victorious grin. Marcia mumbled on her way out of the room, “Too bad he doesn't eat them...” Jay donned oven mitts and said, "Excuse me, sir, it's time to collect the bread from the oven." She approached the oven in three long, slinky strides, made a production of opening the door and bending over. The short, frilly skirt promptly rose, revealing a small pair of white panties. She took her time getting a hold of the bread. Greg licked his lips and stared without guilt at what the maid wanted him to see. What an incredibly fat pussy, Greg thought when he eyed the bulge between her legs. Jay closed the oven door with her knee and placed the hot baking dish on the stovetop. She removed the mitts, turned around, set them on the counter, and walked toward Greg with hip-swishing strides that were intentionally exaggerated. She stopped when her chest touched his, stared intently into his eyes, and asked, “Were you looking at my ass, young Mr. Brady?” “Ah, I guess I was, sorry.” “Did you like it?' “Sexy, it is very sexy.” Jay rose to the balls of her feet and spoke with her lips brushing against Greg's, “I'm glad you like it.” Her hands covered his groin, one on each side of the ridge, rubbing up and down. “Ooh, were you having bad thoughts about me, sir?” “Ahh, I might have had some bad thoughts.” The maid was opening his pants. “What, urr, ah, are you doing?” “I promised Alice I would do everything in my power to take care of the whole family,” Jay said and tugged on Greg's erection. “It wouldn't be very good of me to get you up, like this, then not take care of you. Would it?” “Ahhhmmmm, I suppose not.” “We won't have much time, so we'll have to forgo any foreplay,” Jay said while sinking to her knee. Greg stared down at the top of the maid's head, gasping when his cock head plunged into her hot mouth. She slurped loudly, then gagged. The horny maid was cramming his dick down her throat like she wanted to choke. He had never had such a blowjob. Her tongue lapped at his ball every time she took all of him, and slippery throat juice was dripping from her tight sack. The new maid was going to make him blow his load in less than two minutes. “Ah, that's good,” Jay said and looked up. “Got you nice and wet.” She stood up and pulled him by his cock over to the counter. “Mm, I can see why Peter and Bobby look up to their big brother so much.” He watched Jay turn around, bend over and brace herself on the counter; her skirt flipped up. Was it possible that he was about to fuck the maid in the kitchen? Jay widened her stance, turned her knees out and reached back between her legs. “Come on; we don't have much time. In my ass," the maid said in a husky voice. "I want to feel you in my ass." What the fuck. He hadn't been home for thirty minutes, and the maid was bent over, asking him to fuck her in the ass. Nobody had ever asked him for that, and the one time he tried to get it, he got slapped. Here goes, he thought and forced his boner down between the maid's ass cheeks. She pulled her white panties aside, exposing the tiny puckered ring. He pressed his slobbered cock head against it and shoved forward. “Ahhh, fuck, that's good,” Jay said and pushed back, forcing more dick up her ass. “Come on, fuck that asshole, fuck it good and hard. Give me all of that young cock.” Greg grabbed the maid's hips and groaned with pleasure each time his groin slapped against Jay's solid butt. If this was how the new maid was going to act, he didn't want Alice ever to come back. The expression on Marcia's face would be priceless when he told her he ass-fucked the maid in the kitchen. At the bottom of the stairs, Marcia's pace slowed. There were strange, yet familiar sounds coming from the kitchen. She placed her laundry on the couch and quietly crept toward the grunts and moans. When she peeked around the corner, Marcia stifled a gasp. Oh my God, she thought, could that really be happening? It was surreal and wickedly arousing. Her brother had the maid bent over, and he was taking long strokes, driving his cock up her ass. Ooh, it had been quite some time since she accidentally on purpose walked in on Greg. My, my, her brother had grown considerably. Marcia smiled and thought, he does take after his father. One of the maid's hands was in front, moving roughly up and down her groin. Marcia assumed she was rubbing her clit while taking Greg's cock up the ass. Marcia pushed her hand into her shorts and found her already moist pussy. Jay cried out each time she shoved back against Greg's thrusts. Marcia was disappointed that her brother had outdone her, but happy she got to witness this spectacle of erotica. Unfortunately, Greg was approaching climax, and Marcia needed more time to finish herself off, so she quietly backed up, got her dirty clothes, and headed for the laundry room. Jay was a noisy fuck, that was for sure, and she was fingering the hell out of herself, Greg assumed. He vigorously hammered away, slamming his bloated cock up the maid's ass. His balls drew up and jerked. Hmm, hope she wants my load in her ass, Greg thought and grinned through a long, grunt. His cum blasted deep in the maid's shit tube. He kept his dick balls deep, pumping every last drop up the maid's ass. She groaned and stiffened. Her sphincter clamped down on his pulsing shaft. “Ah, fuck, yeah! Give me all your hot cum, give it to me, fill me with it.” Marcia haphazardly tossed her clothes into the washing machine, added soap, and closed the lid. A big grin spread across her flushed face as she discarded her shorts and panties. Her hot juices were seeping from her swollen pussy lips. She mounted the Maytag. Her pussy wet the cool metal surface. Marcia pushed the start button and braced herself for that first snap of the water valve opening. “Ahh, mmm,” she purred and poked a finger between her pubic bone and the machine. It slid through the wet groove. “Ooooh, yesss.” She wished she had brought a dildo. When the rubber suction cup was stuck on the white steel, and the fat cock was stuffed inside her pussy, it would transfer the slightest vibration through her core. Oh, how many times had she creamed all over Alice's washing machine? Thank God the woman had never caught her. It would have given the prudish lady a heart attack, and without a doubt, she would have run to Marcia's mother and reported what a slutty little daughter she was. As much trouble as it might have caused, there would have been some satisfaction in it, too. Marcia loved the idea of being the bad girl in the family. The old Maytag chugged, sloshing the water and jostling Marcia's body. She moaned and frantically groped at her breasts with one hand while the other massaged her groin. It looked a lot like when she rode that mechanical bull at the bar. Frustrated that she couldn't get enough, Marcia straddled the corner of the machine and leaned forward, using her feet to move her crotch forward and backward. She lifted her shirt up to her chin and clamped her fingers down on a nipple, twisting it. Marcia closed her eyes and pumped her groin, grinding her smashed pussy on the vibrating metal. Oh, yeah, it was good to be home, making a mess on the washer. Oh my, Jay thought and eased silently into the laundry room. That little vixen, Marcia, was whimpering on top of the washing machine. Jay took another step. The girl has experience pleasuring herself in here, Jay thought. Marcia had one leg dangling in front and one over the side, leaning forward on her firmly planted hand, grinding that delicious, bald snatch on the gyrating washer. The golden-haired girl had lovely firm tits with fiercely erect nipples. One of which was being violently pinched. Mmm, mmm, should I quietly enjoy the show or interrupt the girl and see where it leads? Marcia's pussy had warmed and soaked the steel. Her clit was swollen and throbbing, snapping between her pubic bone and the surface. She was thinking about Greg's cock and the sexy maid's ass. What a wonderfully vile and debaucherous act ass fucking the maid in the kitchen was. The only thing that could have made it more wicked and taboo would have been Greg fucking her up the ass instead. Mm, this is going to be one of my biggest and messiest orgasms ever, she thought and opened her eyes to see it. “Ah, shit, oh, shit,” Marcia said when she saw the maid standing in front of her. "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. This is so embarrassing." She closed her legs and pulled her shirt down. "You don't have to be embarrassed," Jay said. "You are a beautiful and sexy young lady." "Thank you," Marcia said, relaxing her posture. “I saw you...you and Greg in the kitchen, and I got so excited that I couldn't help myself.” “I'm very sorry to have interrupted you before you finished,” Jay said. “I'm afraid your brother made me mess my panties and my skirt. I wanted to get cleaned up before your parents arrived.” “I understand,” Marcia said. The maid looked down at her thighs and gently touched each of Marcia's knees. She smiled and willingly parted her legs. “I was making quite a mess myself.” “I see that,” Jay said and massaged Marcia's thighs. “I hate it that you didn't get to finish on my account. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?” She looked very carefully at the maid's face and smirked as she wrapped her legs around Jay's body. “Maybe a little kiss?” “I'm not sure I'd be able to stop myself after just one kiss,” Jay said. “You are the kind of sexy creature that could make me lose control.” “Good,” Marcia said and pressed her lips to the new maid's strong, wide mouth. If her suspicions were correct, her brother was in for a hell of a surprise. Marcia crossed her ankles and tightened her leg hold on the hot maid, pushing a heel into the groove between her ass cheeks. She was glad she hadn't climaxed. Getting off with Alice's replacement was going to be so much more fun. "Is that the first time you've seen your brother's dick," Jay asked. Marcia nodded, happy her new friend had brought it up. "Unfortunately," she said. "It looked like he has a big one." Mm, it was exciting talking about Greg's cock. "My brother fucked you hard, didn't he?" Apparently, the maid knew Marcia liked hearing about her brother's dick. "Oh, yeah, your brother fucked me really good with his big cock. Mm, Greg's huge dick filled my ass with cum." "My brother squirted his hot cum in your butt, mmm." Marcia got an amazingly perverse idea and pushed forward, sliding off the washer. "You are a naughty girl, aren't you?" Jay asked. "Why don't you help me out of these messy panties." "Ah, my pleasure." Knowing what she was going to do had Marcia's pussy inflamed. She reached around the maid and got her hands under the skirt. Even though Marcia had been pretty sure of what she'd find, the stiff cock inside the soaking-wet underwear made her shiver with excitement. "Wow, you did cum a lot," she said and yanked the panties down past Jay's hips. "Ah, yes, yes I did. I always squirt and squirt and squirt," the maid said. "You better get my skirt off too." Marcia pushed the skirt down to Jay's ankles, and the maid stepped out of it. For a minute, she admired the thick womanly ass and the balls hanging below it. "You're amazing." "Thank you," Jay said. The sharp aroma of cum greeted Marcia's nose. It was a smell she was familiar with. Her college roommate had often rushed home after her boyfriend finished fucking her, so Marcia could go down on her. Marcia grinned and cupped the maid's balls. There was something else she learned in college, the joy of having her ass tongue fucked. Marcia liked that and she loved getting other girls off that way, too. This was different, though. The maid's recently abused hole was still moist with Greg's cum. Marcia circled the brown ring with the tip of her tongue. Mm, is that what my brother's cum tastes like? She rammed her tongue into the maid's asshole. It opened for her and Marcia pumped her tongue, coating it with Greg's cum and Jay's ass juice. It was a wickedly erotic cocktail. "Ahhh, you, ah, you bad, bad girl," Jay said. "Mm, that's good, so good. Lick my sore asshole with that hot little tongue." The maid bent over and reached back, grabbing Marcia's head and forcing the girl's face into her. "You like tasting your own brother's cream out of my ass, don't you?" Marcia answered with muffled moans and continued to thrust fast and deep. Jay straightened and pulled Marcia to her feet. "Let me have a taste," she said and pushed her tongue between Marcia's lips. "You're delicious, girl, absolutely delicious, and nasty in the most wonderful way. You got me so hard I need to fuck you, I've got to fuck you." "Oh, please, please do," Marcia said. "Bend me over and fuck me the same way my brother fucked you." "Ooh, imagine your brother wanted to fuck you, too," the maid said and bent Marcia over on the washer. "Would you like to have his cock up here?" she asked and started eating out the young girl's tight little asshole. "Ah, ah, oh, yes, yes, of course, I'd let my brother fuck me, but first show me how much you squirt and squirt and squirt up my ass." "Mm, I'm going to put so much girl cum in you that it will be leaking out of you for the rest of the day," Jay said and pressed her cock head against the extremely tight, puckered ring. "Maybe you can sit on your brother's face and make him taste me." "Oh, fuck yeah, that would be hot, so fucking hot. Mmm, give it to me, shove your dick in there." Jay gave the young girl the head of her dick, paused long enough to grasp both erect nipples, then plunged the rest in with one thrust while twisting the tit caps. Marcia squealed like the little slut she was. "Ah, oh, oh, yesss, yessss fuck me, fuck me, fuck my ass." "You are a nasty girl, a really nasty, nasty girl." "Yes, yes, yes, I am." Marcia was out of her mind in that moment, ready and willing to do anything. She cried out with complete abandon, hoping her brother would hear and come fuck her. Maybe their father would fuck her too while her mother watched. Jay continued pounding while Marcia came two or three times. Her asshole had never been so violently rammed. She needed the maid's soothing cream to fill her and overflow. "Oh, oh, yeah, girl, here it comes, Marcia. Ooh, Marcia here comes the biggest load you've ever had." Marcia had another powerful climax when the first blast of transgender cum fired into her. The maid slammed in again and crushed her clit with a finger, grinding it. Marcia saw spots and felt waves of hot liquid filling her ass tube. The next thing Marcia remembered was the strong arms of the maid holding her up. Her butt hole felt like it was hanging open and leaking. "Ah, what, ah, what happened?" "I think I fuck the daylights out of you, girl. You blacked out for a second, and I had to catch you." "Oh God, that's never happened," she said. "Thank you." "For catching you or—" "Both, thank you for both. Wow." Later that evening, Greg found a grinning, lethargic Marcia watching TV. “What are you so happy about?” he asked. “Mm, nothing,” she said. “What do think about the new maid?' Greg's smirk was suggestive, but he said, “She's very nice, and a good cook.” Marcia was surprised her neanderthal brother hadn't boasted about his time in the kitchen with Jay. It raised her opinion of him a bit. “Don't forget to mention how good she is to look at,” she said. “Believe me; I saw you looking and looking.” “At least I wasn't drooling over her, like you, wanting to do some gay shit with her. Bet you're disappointed she's not into carpet munching.” Marcia's smile increased with satisfaction. “Of course, you would never be caught doing anything gay, right?” “Damn straight,” Greg said proudly. “And I'm sure Jay is all about dick like a real woman would be.” Marcia rolled her eyes and kept on smiling. “Yeah, we'll see.” She turned back to the TV. Greg scowled, trying to figure out why his sister was wearing that shit-eating grin. He hated it when she acted like she knew something he didn't. Marcia usually did.

The bell started to ring to let us know that our break has ended and I’m heading to my biology class after devouring my peanut butter and jelly sandwich. As I was walking to my class, my classmate Manuel yelled to wait for him. He is in my biology class and he always asks me for my notes in my biology class since he doesn’t like to pay attention and I caught him one time daydreaming in our class most of the time. This time, he looks so serious and eager to get into our class. He sat down next to me in a 2 chairs table set up classroom. He even teased me that he is ready for our biology exam today. Manuel and I are in our 10th grade in St. Francis High School Dormitory, an all-boys school run by Dominican priests and all male teachers. This is probably the right time to tell you that I am a closeted gay guy. I should be in heaven with all these testosterone boys around me but I feel it is my hell hole since getting bullied is rampant for me during my 9th grade. But again, it never bothered me since I just ignore them and I let them be. My name is Jose Carlos Baruel, a Filipino-Japanese American, 5 feet 8 inches tall, skinny with a childish smile and feminine features. I don’t know how it all started but I friended Manuel, a latin American guy with a quarterback built, 6 feet tall with wavy hair. I really thought he was one of the guys who bullied me in my 9th grade but it seems he changed his ways and became my friend. Mr. Ramos walked into our room and started to silence us so that we could start our class. He then waves the papers in the air to let us know that we are going to start our exam. He distributed them by table and Manuel was anxious enough to answer them. The class was so quiet and you could only hear the scribble of their pens while Mr. Ramos was walking around checking on our progress. As he passed by our table, he caught Manuel with a tiny piece of paper he failed to hide. Mr. Ramos grabbed his papers and his arm with the tiny piece of paper as he escorted him outside, probably heading to our Principal, Father Calvo. Both of them left and all of us just went back to our exams since this is not the first time Manuel was caught cheating. Mr. Ramos did come back after 30 minutes or so to collect all of our papers while Manuel rubbed his ass, walking towards our table. He got the corporal punishment this time with the long stick we boys are scared to get. The day ended without a hitch but tons of assignments to finish for the weekend. As I was walking towards my dormitory, Father Calvo stopped me and asked if I provided Manuel some notes for our Biology class. I nod with fear since I am liable for his cheating. Instead, Father Calvo asked me to tutor Manuel on the weekends to avoid cheating in the future. I agreed without thinking just to avoid the long stick of punishment. As Saturday came, most of us were enjoying good fun under the sun. Most of us are playing basketball, volleyball and tennis but as a nerdy gay guy, I enjoyed my Hardy Boys and Nancy Drew books during the weekends but this time, I am teaching my cheating friend, Manuel. While I was walking to Manuel’s dorm, I noticed his door was ajar so I tried to walk quietly and look around since he knows that I am coming over to tutor him. I pressed my ear by the door hinge and I heard some slurping noises. My mind went south so I walked away from his door and just sat down on the only stairway in their dormitory. Mind you that I never have a chance to do some boy to boy action but I heard some hearsay and talks from other guys about some hand jobs, blow jobs and even some butt sex. Going to school with all of these boys and during the peak of their sexual life, it’s sound scary to me but at the same time, I’m also curious about my sexuality. When I heard the door open, Manuel came out with our other school mate Allan. Suspiciously, Allan was in a hurry to go back to his dorm which is 3 doors away from Manuel. Then Manuel closed his door and they never even saw me sitting by the stairways so I brushed myself and walked towards Manuel's dorm. I knocked and he opened the door with a huge smile, ushering me to come in. As I walked in, the smell of dirty laundry and sweats were the first thing I noticed. I didn’t think of it but I told Manuel if we can use the library instead. He didn’t object so he grabbed his bag, we walked out of his dorm and locked his doors. While Manuel was locking his door, Allan was also coming out of his dorm holding a tennis racket and he gave us a “hey” while he passed us by. Manuel did not respond but I gave Allan a courtesy Miss Universe wave in which he ignored. While we were walking to our school library, the rain started and we both started to run to cover from the summer rain. We ended up in my dorm building so we decided to go to my room instead. After I unlock and let Manuel in to my pristine dorm in which he jokingly said how gay my room is. You can see some of Cher's ‘Heart of Stone Tour’ poster and Madonna’s ‘Who is That Girl World Tour’ poster plus the different Japanese Manga’s laid out. It looks normal to me but again I just brushed away his comments. After I gave him some tips and how to remember some anatomy de***********ion, Manuel decided to remove his shirt and he wants me to point out where the specific anatomy I can label for him. We started from digestive system labeling from his mouth and until I pointed out his anus in which he started to show me his ass. Then we ended up in the reproductive system and this time, he just removed his shorts and underwear, waving his 7 inches flaccid dick. I didn’t pay attention to it but deep inside, I really want to touch it since I never have the chance to touch another dick other than mine. Since he saw that I wasn’t interested, he put his underwear and shorts back on while he sat down in my bed. While I was scribbling some notes on his book, he then blurted out that he knew I was outside of his door when Allan was in his room. He saw my panicked look and I froze then I started to talk but nothing was coming out of my mouth. He laughed and said, it’s ok and don’t worry about it. Allan didn’t see me so I should be ok. He didn’t tell me what happened in his room but it seems he knows what I heard. After our little chat, he started to tell me about other’s secrets in our school. He will be glad to tell me and show me if I promise not to tell anyone, especially Father Calvo. I didn’t know what I nodded to but I accepted his terms and was ready to see the different side of our school. After we finished our tutor, I was still astounded and felt blind on what was happening in our school. I did not know that there are some actions out there and I was not invited? Well since they probably know I’m gay and my demeanor shouts for it even if I don’t tell them. Manuel asked me to meet him tonight after our lights went out after 8 pm under the stairways of his dorm. He also told me not to use the grounds after dark since some of the priests are hanging out by their veranda and they can see the grounds from their location. So around 7:55 pm, I started to turn off my lights in my dorm. I was wearing an all-black outfit so that I could blend in from the dark. I opened my door and locked it quietly, I checked my surroundings if someone saw me and I was walking out of our dorm like a thief who is ready to prowl. Our school and dorm is a huge rectangle, 75% is the school and 25% dormitory which consist of 4 dormitory buildings plus the rectory in between for the Priest and teachers dormitories. My dorm is in the 1st building while Manuel is in the 4th building, closer to the courtyards and school entrance where the security guard post is located. It is currently empty since they only guard our school on the weekdays. So I need to brave it out & cross the path of the rectory through the bushes and under the trees. The signal was good since no one was in sight and my heartbeat is now beating so fast, I thought my heart was going to jump out of my body. I saw Manuel under the trees by the stairways of his dorm and when he saw me, he signaled me to stay put and go low. So I hid by the bushes about 40 feet away from Manuel and then 4 guys just stepped out of their dorm, one of them was Allan who is now walking ahead of the 3 guys. Three of those guys are in the 12th grade, our seniors and ready to graduate that year. One of them invited Manuel and it seems he said he will follow them later. When 4 of them were gone in the dark and it seemed to be heading under the bleachers, Manuel waved at me to come to his direction so I walked slowly, looking around if anyone had seen me. Manuel asked me to keep quiet, follow him until we reached the edge of the bleachers. The courtyard is now dark and all the lights are timely turned off. He told me to sit down and pointed out some tiny light under the bleachers. All I could see was a low battery flashlight that was pointing at the ground. As my eyes were fixated to the dark, I can now see the 4 guys in the dark. It seems they are looking at a magazine and Manuel said they are now checking out the dirty magazine and the fun will now commence. He was right since I can see a guy who just stood up, and looked like showing his growing dick while the other guy just grabbed it and started sucking it. The other 2 just lay down on the ground and it seems they were performing some trapeze because I can see the other guy’s leg is in the air. Manuel just whispered that the other 2 were doing a 69 now, he saw my questionable look since I don’t know what a 69 is. He whispered that the other 2 guys are sucking each other off in opposite directions. Then he saw my eyes widened to an agreement and went back to witness their acts. The flashlight is now off but I can still see what they are doing. Manuel grabbed me by my arm and quietly told me to hide. He noticed that there were 2 more guys coming our way so both of us stood up and aligned myself to the nearby post to hide. Manuel on the other hand was giving them gestures and showing them the way. They just waved, went under the bleachers and disappeared in the dark. Manuel grabbed me with a nervous look and asked me to leave immediately. I didn’t understand since I still want to see what is happening. He whispered to me that tonight is going to be so bad to witness since the 2 guys who passed by were Mr. Ramos and Father Ulysses. With my shocked face, I immediately left the vicinity, roughing myself on the bushes and under the trees until I reached my dorm. Are those guys going to be in trouble after Mr. Ramos and Father Ulysses find them? Is Manuel in trouble again? Why is it bad to witness what was happening? Too many unanswered questions and I must know. I need to talk to Manuel tomorrow and find out.

He had asked me to do it again. It didn't take any convincing. I had really enjoyed our first time together. It gave me such a nice felling inside. Literally. I felt like he owned me. I somehow wanted to feel like his little wife. I stood alone naked in the bedroom. On the bed were white stockings and on the floor were red high heels. I sat down at the dresser in front of the mirror to apply foundation. I had big hoop earrings. I put them on each ear. I put on my brunette wig and positioned it so the hair covered a lot of my face. I bent down to roll up the white stockings on each leg. I slipped into the big heels. I then put on oversized black sunglasses. I looked back in the mirror. The look was androgynous. He then walked into the room. He was already naked. I seen him behind me in the mirror. Those bulging biceps. That lovely barrel chest. I was getting a semi. I had told him what I wanted to try. He of course was up for it. I was a bit nervous about it. I'm sure He wouldn't hurt me. At least not on purpose. One last look in the mirror before standing up and moving to the bed. I lay on my back, raised my legs in the air, put my knees back towards my chest before extending my ankles over my head. It must have been quite a sight but I couldn't see it. I looked up at the ceiling then back through my legs towards him. I had seen this in porn and wanted to try it. What was it going to feel like? He then knelt on the bed before me and he placed his hands on the back of my thighs. He held my legs down nicely making it easier to remain in this position. I looked up between my legs as he knelt upright. He was lovely to look at. I bet all the girls fancied him. He had a bottle of lube. He applied some to my anus. I could feel the cold sensation on my ass. He rubbed it in gently. The tip of his finger slipped in my hole. I let out a little OH!. His left hand pressed down on my leg whilst the finger of his right hand rubbed my anus. He then slipped in the tip again. He looked straight at me as He gently pushed his finger in. I bit my lip and I tipped my head slightly forward so I could see. From this angle I could not see the end of his hand but I could feel it. He gently prodded me. He had big fingers. Birger than mine. He slipped in and out. I was trying to feel how far he was going in. Not much so far. Then he pressed forward steadily and this time I could feel it go deeper. From this angle I could only see his wrist. He must have had his finger all the way in. He held it there for a few seconds before starting to gently finger fuck me. I lay my head back. I could feel his finger push in and out. I relaxed my shoulders and stared straight at the ceiling before closing my eyes. This is the most relaxed I will be. I know what's still to come. I lay still with my eyes closed as he fingered me. He then pulled his finger out and I opened my eyes to see what he was doing. He had his cock in one hand and a Condon in the other. He was staring down at my ass as He put the Condon on. He knelt upright in front of me again. He placed his tip against my ass. I felt it press against me. He moved him self up so he was over me. His arms kept his body above me. He looked down at his cock. He used his right hand to ensure the tip was still in the right place. I wasn't sure if I would be of any help guiding him in. I lay there feeling quite nervous. I could feel the tip was nudging my entrance. His body pressed down on my legs but not too much. I was looking up at him through my sunglasses. He was looking down at his cock. I couldn't see down there at all. I could only look up at him. It felt like his head was in. He rocked his hips slightly. He was trying to work it. After a few strokes he tried to press forward a little harder. I could see the concentration on his face, I could see his barrel chest, I could see his big shoulders and I could see the ceiling. He kept on rocking his hips trying to work his cock into me. I couldn't tell how far he was in but it wasn't much. The feeling wasn't intense but I was still nervous. I had a look of concentration on my face as I was focused on the feeling of him penetrating me. He was nudging it into me. Then he stopped looking down at it and started to move his hips back and forth. I knew he must have been deeper in me. I lay there as he worked at it. Both my hands were palms down to steady myself. I was a bit tense. I felt like I was being pushed up the bed. His shoulders pressed against legs. My legs were being pushed into my body. My knees were pressing against my shoulders. My lower legs pointing straight up. I could see the heels on my feet way up in the air. I was also being pushed down into the bed. It was a bit bouncy. As he tried to get a rythem my body went up and down with the bounce of the bed. The bounce was fun but I couldn't help think that a slightly firmer matters might have been better. It was a thick duvet also. I had sunk into it like I was in a hole. My hair was no longer covering my face and my mouth was open as he pumped away at me. I noticed my own breathing was heavier. He lowered his body down onto me. I could feel the weight as I was squashed into the duvet. My legs were pressing down into my body but I didn't mind. His bum bobbed up and down as he thrust into me. I wasn't being pushed up the bed any more and I didn't need my hands to steady myself. I placed my palms against his upper arms. I closed my eyes as I felt his biceps. The feeling of my ass being stretched was intense. I thought it might stay like this for a bit as it seemed like he had his rythem. I could hear his breathing. I kept my eyes closed whilst feeling his biceps with my palms and listened to his breathing. I tried to lift my bum up a little bit more. I thought increasing the angle might make it easier for him to fuck me. After slight readjustment he lifted him self up and then pressed back down locking me into this new position. He was really thrusting away. My breathing became really heavy as my body was being bounced beyond control. I was just hanging on at this point. I felt like a literal fuck toy. It would be over when its over. I sensed he was having a good time. I'm not sure how much he noticed me. He couldn't see my eyes behind the sunglasses. They were tightly shut now. I glanced up now and again. My arms were spread out on the bed. I wasn't caressing his biceps any more. I was almost clenching the sheets. It wasn't too much for me but it wasn't far off. I was hoping he'd cum soon. Then all of a sudden he pulled out. My bum fell onto the bed. He ripped the Condom off and and began wanking his cock. Within a few strokes he shot his load. He didn't aim. He shot over my cock and balls and towards my tummy button. My legs returned to their normal position and I just lay there. My ass felt ripped apart. I had no urge to move or get up. I felt my chest expand and contract as I breathed heavily. I didn't even want to lift my head. Instead I just lay back and stared at the ceiling. I could hear him in the bathroom. The sound of running water. I lay completely still. I preferred our first time together. It was more intermit. Much nicer. Hopefully we will do a repeat of that.

He had asked me to do it again. It didn't take any convincing. I had really enjoyed our first time together. It gave me such a nice felling inside. Literally. I felt like he owned me. I somehow wanted to feel like his little wife. I stood alone naked in the bedroom. On the bed were white stockings and on the floor were red high heels. I sat down at the dresser in front of the mirror to apply foundation. I had big hoop earrings. I put them on each ear. I put on my brunette wig and positioned it so the hair covered a lot of my face. I bent down to roll up the white stockings on each leg. I slipped into the big heels. I then put on oversized black sunglasses. I looked back in the mirror. The look was androgynous. He then walked into the room. He was already naked. I seen him behind me in the mirror. Those bulging biceps. That lovely barrel chest. I was getting a semi. I had told him what I wanted to try. He of course was up for it. I was a bit nervous about it. I'm sure He wouldn't hurt me. At least not on purpose. One last look in the mirror before standing up and moving to the bed. I lay on my back, raised my legs in the air, put my knees back towards my chest before extending my ankles over my head. It must have been quite a sight but I couldn't see it. I looked up at the ceiling then back through my legs towards him. I had seen this in porn and wanted to try it. What was it going to feel like? He then knelt on the bed before me and he placed his hands on the back of my thighs. He held my legs down nicely making it easier to remain in this position. I looked up between my legs as he knelt upright. He was lovely to look at. I bet all the girls fancied him. He had a bottle of lube. He applied some to my anus. I could feel the cold sensation on my ass. He rubbed it in gently. The tip of his finger slipped in my hole. I let out a little OH!. His left hand pressed down on my leg whilst the finger of his right hand rubbed my anus. He then slipped in the tip again. He looked straight at me as He gently pushed his finger in. I bit my lip and I tipped my head slightly forward so I could see. From this angle I could not see the end of his hand but I could feel it. He gently prodded me. He had big fingers. Birger than mine. He slipped in and out. I was trying to feel how far he was going in. Not much so far. Then he pressed forward steadily and this time I could feel it go deeper. From this angle I could only see his wrist. He must have had his finger all the way in. He held it there for a few seconds before starting to gently finger fuck me. I lay my head back. I could feel his finger push in and out. I relaxed my shoulders and stared straight at the ceiling before closing my eyes. This is the most relaxed I will be. I know what's still to come. I lay still with my eyes closed as he fingered me. He then pulled his finger out and I opened my eyes to see what he was doing. He had his cock in one hand and a Condon in the other. He was staring down at my ass as He put the Condon on. He knelt upright in front of me again. He placed his tip against my ass. I felt it press against me. He moved him self up so he was over me. His arms kept his body above me. He looked down at his cock. He used his right hand to ensure the tip was still in the right place. I wasn't sure if I would be of any help guiding him in. I lay there feeling quite nervous. I could feel the tip was nudging my entrance. His body pressed down on my legs but not too much. I was looking up at him through my sunglasses. He was looking down at his cock. I couldn't see down there at all. I could only look up at him. It felt like his head was in. He rocked his hips slightly. He was trying to work it. After a few strokes he tried to press forward a little harder. I could see the concentration on his face, I could see his barrel chest, I could see his big shoulders and I could see the ceiling. He kept on rocking his hips trying to work his cock into me. I couldn't tell how far he was in but it wasn't much. The feeling wasn't intense but I was still nervous. I had a look of concentration on my face as I was focused on the feeling of him penetrating me. He was nudging it into me. Then he stopped looking down at it and started to move his hips back and forth. I knew he must have been deeper in me. I lay there as he worked at it. Both my hands were palms down to steady myself. I was a bit tense. I felt like I was being pushed up the bed. His shoulders pressed against legs. My legs were being pushed into my body. My knees were pressing against my shoulders. My lower legs pointing straight up. I could see the heels on my feet way up in the air. I was also being pushed down into the bed. It was a bit bouncy. As he tried to get a rythem my body went up and down with the bounce of the bed. The bounce was fun but I couldn't help think that a slightly firmer matters might have been better. It was a thick duvet also. I had sunk into it like I was in a hole. My hair was no longer covering my face and my mouth was open as he pumped away at me. I noticed my own breathing was heavier. He lowered his body down onto me. I could feel the weight as I was squashed into the duvet. My legs were pressing down into my body but I didn't mind. His bum bobbed up and down as he thrust into me. I wasn't being pushed up the bed any more and I didn't need my hands to steady myself. I placed my palms against his upper arms. I closed my eyes as I felt his biceps. The feeling of my ass being stretched was intense. I thought it might stay like this for a bit as it seemed like he had his rythem. I could hear his breathing. I kept my eyes closed whilst feeling his biceps with my palms and listened to his breathing. I tried to lift my bum up a little bit more. I thought increasing the angle might make it easier for him to fuck me. After slight readjustment he lifted him self up and then pressed back down locking me into this new position. He was really thrusting away. My breathing became really heavy as my body was being bounced beyond control. I was just hanging on at this point. I felt like a literal fuck toy. It would be over when its over. I sensed he was having a good time. I'm not sure how much he noticed me. He couldn't see my eyes behind the sunglasses. They were tightly shut now. I glanced up now and again. My arms were spread out on the bed. I wasn't caressing his biceps any more. I was almost clenching the sheets. It wasn't too much for me but it wasn't far off. I was hoping he'd cum soon. Then all of a sudden he pulled out. My bum fell onto the bed. He ripped the Condom off and and began wanking his cock. Within a few strokes he shot his load. He didn't aim. He shot over my cock and balls and towards my tummy button. My legs returned to their normal position and I just lay there. My ass felt ripped apart. I had no urge to move or get up. I felt my chest expand and contract as I breathed heavily. I didn't even want to lift my head. Instead I just lay back and stared at the ceiling. I could hear him in the bathroom. The sound of running water. I lay completely still. I preferred our first time together. It was more intermit. Much nicer. Hopefully we will do a repeat of that.

The bell started to ring to let us know that our break has ended and I’m heading to my biology class after devouring my peanut butter and jelly sandwich. As I was walking to my class, my classmate Manuel yelled to wait for him. He is in my biology class and he always asks me for my notes in my biology class since he doesn’t like to pay attention and I caught him one time daydreaming in our class most of the time. This time, he looks so serious and eager to get into our class. He sat down next to me in a 2 chairs table set up classroom. He even teased me that he is ready for our biology exam today. Manuel and I are in our 10th grade in St. Francis High School Dormitory, an all-boys school run by Dominican priests and all male teachers. This is probably the right time to tell you that I am a closeted gay guy. I should be in heaven with all these testosterone boys around me but I feel it is my hell hole since getting bullied is rampant for me during my 9th grade. But again, it never bothered me since I just ignore them and I let them be. My name is Jose Carlos Baruel, a Filipino-Japanese American, 5 feet 8 inches tall, skinny with a childish smile and feminine features. I don’t know how it all started but I friended Manuel, a latin American guy with a quarterback built, 6 feet tall with wavy hair. I really thought he was one of the guys who bullied me in my 9th grade but it seems he changed his ways and became my friend. Mr. Ramos walked into our room and started to silence us so that we could start our class. He then waves the papers in the air to let us know that we are going to start our exam. He distributed them by table and Manuel was anxious enough to answer them. The class was so quiet and you could only hear the scribble of their pens while Mr. Ramos was walking around checking on our progress. As he passed by our table, he caught Manuel with a tiny piece of paper he failed to hide. Mr. Ramos grabbed his papers and his arm with the tiny piece of paper as he escorted him outside, probably heading to our Principal, Father Calvo. Both of them left and all of us just went back to our exams since this is not the first time Manuel was caught cheating. Mr. Ramos did come back after 30 minutes or so to collect all of our papers while Manuel rubbed his ass, walking towards our table. He got the corporal punishment this time with the long stick we boys are scared to get. The day ended without a hitch but tons of assignments to finish for the weekend. As I was walking towards my dormitory, Father Calvo stopped me and asked if I provided Manuel some notes for our Biology class. I nod with fear since I am liable for his cheating. Instead, Father Calvo asked me to tutor Manuel on the weekends to avoid cheating in the future. I agreed without thinking just to avoid the long stick of punishment. As Saturday came, most of us were enjoying good fun under the sun. Most of us are playing basketball, volleyball and tennis but as a nerdy gay guy, I enjoyed my Hardy Boys and Nancy Drew books during the weekends but this time, I am teaching my cheating friend, Manuel. While I was walking to Manuel’s dorm, I noticed his door was ajar so I tried to walk quietly and look around since he knows that I am coming over to tutor him. I pressed my ear by the door hinge and I heard some slurping noises. My mind went south so I walked away from his door and just sat down on the only stairway in their dormitory. Mind you that I never have a chance to do some boy to boy action but I heard some hearsay and talks from other guys about some hand jobs, blow jobs and even some butt sex. Going to school with all of these boys and during the peak of their sexual life, it’s sound scary to me but at the same time, I’m also curious about my sexuality. When I heard the door open, Manuel came out with our other school mate Allan. Suspiciously, Allan was in a hurry to go back to his dorm which is 3 doors away from Manuel. Then Manuel closed his door and they never even saw me sitting by the stairways so I brushed myself and walked towards Manuel's dorm. I knocked and he opened the door with a huge smile, ushering me to come in. As I walked in, the smell of dirty laundry and sweats were the first thing I noticed. I didn’t think of it but I told Manuel if we can use the library instead. He didn’t object so he grabbed his bag, we walked out of his dorm and locked his doors. While Manuel was locking his door, Allan was also coming out of his dorm holding a tennis racket and he gave us a “hey” while he passed us by. Manuel did not respond but I gave Allan a courtesy Miss Universe wave in which he ignored. While we were walking to our school library, the rain started and we both started to run to cover from the summer rain. We ended up in my dorm building so we decided to go to my room instead. After I unlock and let Manuel in to my pristine dorm in which he jokingly said how gay my room is. You can see some of Cher's ‘Heart of Stone Tour’ poster and Madonna’s ‘Who is That Girl World Tour’ poster plus the different Japanese Manga’s laid out. It looks normal to me but again I just brushed away his comments. After I gave him some tips and how to remember some anatomy de***********ion, Manuel decided to remove his shirt and he wants me to point out where the specific anatomy I can label for him. We started from digestive system labeling from his mouth and until I pointed out his anus in which he started to show me his ass. Then we ended up in the reproductive system and this time, he just removed his shorts and underwear, waving his 7 inches flaccid dick. I didn’t pay attention to it but deep inside, I really want to touch it since I never have the chance to touch another dick other than mine. Since he saw that I wasn’t interested, he put his underwear and shorts back on while he sat down in my bed. While I was scribbling some notes on his book, he then blurted out that he knew I was outside of his door when Allan was in his room. He saw my panicked look and I froze then I started to talk but nothing was coming out of my mouth. He laughed and said, it’s ok and don’t worry about it. Allan didn’t see me so I should be ok. He didn’t tell me what happened in his room but it seems he knows what I heard. After our little chat, he started to tell me about other’s secrets in our school. He will be glad to tell me and show me if I promise not to tell anyone, especially Father Calvo. I didn’t know what I nodded to but I accepted his terms and was ready to see the different side of our school. After we finished our tutor, I was still astounded and felt blind on what was happening in our school. I did not know that there are some actions out there and I was not invited? Well since they probably know I’m gay and my demeanor shouts for it even if I don’t tell them. Manuel asked me to meet him tonight after our lights went out after 8 pm under the stairways of his dorm. He also told me not to use the grounds after dark since some of the priests are hanging out by their veranda and they can see the grounds from their location. So around 7:55 pm, I started to turn off my lights in my dorm. I was wearing an all-black outfit so that I could blend in from the dark. I opened my door and locked it quietly, I checked my surroundings if someone saw me and I was walking out of our dorm like a thief who is ready to prowl. Our school and dorm is a huge rectangle, 75% is the school and 25% dormitory which consist of 4 dormitory buildings plus the rectory in between for the Priest and teachers dormitories. My dorm is in the 1st building while Manuel is in the 4th building, closer to the courtyards and school entrance where the security guard post is located. It is currently empty since they only guard our school on the weekdays. So I need to brave it out & cross the path of the rectory through the bushes and under the trees. The signal was good since no one was in sight and my heartbeat is now beating so fast, I thought my heart was going to jump out of my body. I saw Manuel under the trees by the stairways of his dorm and when he saw me, he signaled me to stay put and go low. So I hid by the bushes about 40 feet away from Manuel and then 4 guys just stepped out of their dorm, one of them was Allan who is now walking ahead of the 3 guys. Three of those guys are in the 12th grade, our seniors and ready to graduate that year. One of them invited Manuel and it seems he said he will follow them later. When 4 of them were gone in the dark and it seemed to be heading under the bleachers, Manuel waved at me to come to his direction so I walked slowly, looking around if anyone had seen me. Manuel asked me to keep quiet, follow him until we reached the edge of the bleachers. The courtyard is now dark and all the lights are timely turned off. He told me to sit down and pointed out some tiny light under the bleachers. All I could see was a low battery flashlight that was pointing at the ground. As my eyes were fixated to the dark, I can now see the 4 guys in the dark. It seems they are looking at a magazine and Manuel said they are now checking out the dirty magazine and the fun will now commence. He was right since I can see a guy who just stood up, and looked like showing his growing dick while the other guy just grabbed it and started sucking it. The other 2 just lay down on the ground and it seems they were performing some trapeze because I can see the other guy’s leg is in the air. Manuel just whispered that the other 2 were doing a 69 now, he saw my questionable look since I don’t know what a 69 is. He whispered that the other 2 guys are sucking each other off in opposite directions. Then he saw my eyes widened to an agreement and went back to witness their acts. The flashlight is now off but I can still see what they are doing. Manuel grabbed me by my arm and quietly told me to hide. He noticed that there were 2 more guys coming our way so both of us stood up and aligned myself to the nearby post to hide. Manuel on the other hand was giving them gestures and showing them the way. They just waved, went under the bleachers and disappeared in the dark. Manuel grabbed me with a nervous look and asked me to leave immediately. I didn’t understand since I still want to see what is happening. He whispered to me that tonight is going to be so bad to witness since the 2 guys who passed by were Mr. Ramos and Father Ulysses. With my shocked face, I immediately left the vicinity, roughing myself on the bushes and under the trees until I reached my dorm. Are those guys going to be in trouble after Mr. Ramos and Father Ulysses find them? Is Manuel in trouble again? Why is it bad to witness what was happening? Too many unanswered questions and I must know. I need to talk to Manuel tomorrow and find out.

My wife and I were over to our friend’s house for New Years. It had become a bit of a tradition for us since we got married. The wife was pregnant with twins and almost due, so it had been months for me without sex, unless you call jerking off sex. Well, as the night wore on I got chatting with a friend (Jane) of my mate’s wife (Michelle). At about 10 pm my wife turns to me and says she is tired and is heading to bed, so I kissed on the cheek and said goodnight. I went back to chatting with Jane and as the New Year came we kissed each other on the cheek and said happy New Year. At about 2 am there was just me Jane and Michelle awake. The other guys had passed out or gone to bed. Jane suggested a game of pool so we started playing, when Michelle said, “Let’s make it fun and play strip pool. For every ball you don’t sink you have to loose some clothing. I was a bit taken aback at first with the alcohol and the idea of seeing both them naked or at least partly naked, but I took control and said sure, why not. First up was Jane. She lost her shoes. “Too easy,” she said. Then Michelle lost her skirt right up, but her shirt covered past her ass, so nothing to see there. Then me, and I was fine. I sunk the first and then the second shot, then the girls missed their next two. Michelle was standing there with nothing but her panties on and Jane had lost her top, and to my and Michelle’s surprise, when she took her skirt off, she wasn't wearing any underwear. My cock was already rock hard from the idea of seeing her, but when Jane was standing there with her huge breasts and nicely shaved pussy on display my cock started to ache. Michelle said, "Jane, when did you loose your panties." Jane said, "About three hours ago. They were soaked from my pussy juice. I have been horny all night." Jane looked at me and said, “Your turn.” As I went to play my shot, Jane dropped to below the table and crawled under and unzipped my jeans. Out sprung my cock hitting her in the face. She said, "I see I ain't the only one with no underwear on." By now my head was spinning. It had been months since I had a blow job because the wife doesn’t like giving head. Jane quickly wrapped her lips around my cock and started sucking. Michelle moved in to join her and they soon took turns slurping my cock. It wasn’t long before I came shooting my load over Jane's face and tits. Michelle quickly licked and sucked my cum from Jane’s body. Jane laid on her back and pulled me down to her. She said she didn’t want me to fuck her because that’s for her husband to do, but she needed something. She grabbed her tits and pushed them around my cock and said fuck me now. As I began to fuck her I soon found out her tits were full of milk and with each stroke I took, her tits squeezed out large amounts of milk all over my chest and cock which created great lubrication for me and I fucked her even harder. As I fucked, Michelle was eating her bush out and sucking up every bit of pussy juice she could. Just as Jane was about to cum she grabbed my cock again and started sucking, which in no time had me cumming again. She swallowed a mixture of cum and her milk. I collapsed over her and Michelle slipped up behind me and started squeezing Jane’s tits, squirting milk all over me. I rolled off and both Michelle and Jane started licking the milk off my chest and cock. Michelle worked on my cock and got me hard again, and slowly I worked my cock into her tight ass and began to fuck herself with my cock. Jane straddled my face and I licked her pussy and tasted the sweet taste of pussy juice for the first time in almost 9 months. Michelle quickly climaxed and fell to the floor. I was spent. I couldn’t have fired another load if I needed it. Jane stood up and said, “I am going for a midnight dip. Who’s with me?” It was really a way of washing ourselves without a shower. We kissed each other goodnight and went to bed. I slept in till 1pm and when I got up Jane and her husband had gone and Michelle just winked and said, “Hell of a night last night, huh"?

My wife and I were over to our friend’s house for New Years. It had become a bit of a tradition for us since we got married. The wife was pregnant with twins and almost due, so it had been months for me without sex, unless you call jerking off sex. Well, as the night wore on I got chatting with a friend (Jane) of my mate’s wife (Michelle). At about 10 pm my wife turns to me and says she is tired and is heading to bed, so I kissed on the cheek and said goodnight. I went back to chatting with Jane and as the New Year came we kissed each other on the cheek and said happy New Year. At about 2 am there was just me Jane and Michelle awake. The other guys had passed out or gone to bed. Jane suggested a game of pool so we started playing, when Michelle said, “Let’s make it fun and play strip pool. For every ball you don’t sink you have to loose some clothing. I was a bit taken aback at first with the alcohol and the idea of seeing both them naked or at least partly naked, but I took control and said sure, why not. First up was Jane. She lost her shoes. “Too easy,” she said. Then Michelle lost her skirt right up, but her shirt covered past her ass, so nothing to see there. Then me, and I was fine. I sunk the first and then the second shot, then the girls missed their next two. Michelle was standing there with nothing but her panties on and Jane had lost her top, and to my and Michelle’s surprise, when she took her skirt off, she wasn't wearing any underwear. My cock was already rock hard from the idea of seeing her, but when Jane was standing there with her huge breasts and nicely shaved pussy on display my cock started to ache. Michelle said, "Jane, when did you loose your panties." Jane said, "About three hours ago. They were soaked from my pussy juice. I have been horny all night." Jane looked at me and said, “Your turn.” As I went to play my shot, Jane dropped to below the table and crawled under and unzipped my jeans. Out sprung my cock hitting her in the face. She said, "I see I ain't the only one with no underwear on." By now my head was spinning. It had been months since I had a blow job because the wife doesn’t like giving head. Jane quickly wrapped her lips around my cock and started sucking. Michelle moved in to join her and they soon took turns slurping my cock. It wasn’t long before I came shooting my load over Jane's face and tits. Michelle quickly licked and sucked my cum from Jane’s body. Jane laid on her back and pulled me down to her. She said she didn’t want me to fuck her because that’s for her husband to do, but she needed something. She grabbed her tits and pushed them around my cock and said fuck me now. As I began to fuck her I soon found out her tits were full of milk and with each stroke I took, her tits squeezed out large amounts of milk all over my chest and cock which created great lubrication for me and I fucked her even harder. As I fucked, Michelle was eating her bush out and sucking up every bit of pussy juice she could. Just as Jane was about to cum she grabbed my cock again and started sucking, which in no time had me cumming again. She swallowed a mixture of cum and her milk. I collapsed over her and Michelle slipped up behind me and started squeezing Jane’s tits, squirting milk all over me. I rolled off and both Michelle and Jane started licking the milk off my chest and cock. Michelle worked on my cock and got me hard again, and slowly I worked my cock into her tight ass and began to fuck herself with my cock. Jane straddled my face and I licked her pussy and tasted the sweet taste of pussy juice for the first time in almost 9 months. Michelle quickly climaxed and fell to the floor. I was spent. I couldn’t have fired another load if I needed it. Jane stood up and said, “I am going for a midnight dip. Who’s with me?” It was really a way of washing ourselves without a shower. We kissed each other goodnight and went to bed. I slept in till 1pm and when I got up Jane and her husband had gone and Michelle just winked and said, “Hell of a night last night, huh"?

MENTORING BRANDON By Bob Chapter 5: The Big Game, Part 1 Morning came too soon. I didn't want this night to end, but as the sun shone through the window my normal instincts to wake up were initiated. I turned to find Brandon also beginning to awake. I put my arm around him and kissed him. It was almost like Sleeping Beauty, because as I softly pressed my lips to his, he awoke. "Ummmmm," is all I could distinguish. "Good morning my love," I whispered. "Time to get up, Bran." "As if I'm not UP," he said as he guided my hand to his cock. I could feel the hard flesh with his morning hard-on fully erect. It was a wonderful feeling; one that I was hoping was present. He took his arm, placed it around my chest and pulled me toward him. He kissed me, gently at first, but his tongue began to break my lips. I was a little hesitant because of the morning breath that I knew I had. But he did not seem to mind. NOR did I. It actually was part of this boy that I loved so deeply. We explored each other this first morning like it was again, the first time. As he kissed me, my hand was rubbing his cock and to my surprise it seemed to be getting even harder. He began caressing me as his hand roamed around my back. He moved it up and down rubbing softly. He made his way to my hip and then to my shorts, which I kept on, because I was too tired to take them off as I slipped into bed with him the previous evening. "Oh, shy I see!" he murmured. With that, he put his thumb in the elastic band and glided his hand down to my cock. It felt so good, first thing in the morning, to have someone other than myself touch my cock in that condition. It sent shivers up and down my spine. We lay there playing with each other. We weren't lusting after one another. We just wanted to feel the pleasures of touching and experience the joys of our youth. Neither of us appeared to want to make the other cum. The pleasure of my hand rolling his balls, softly stroking his cock, rolling the head of it in my thumb and first finger were pleasure enough. Brandon seemed to feel the same. "Wanna have sex?" Brandon said, finally breaking the silence. What a question! We both knew the answer to it, but I think he wanted to ask before plunging into anything. He was so polite. "Do you really need to ask?" was my attempt at a clever reply. With that, Bran slowly began to lick my nipple. He swirled his tongue around it while rubbing my cock quicker and harder. He took a little bite and I jumped. My nipples are very sensitive and I had normally never enjoyed them being played with. However, this was different. It was sensual and exciting to me. He began to kiss my chest, down to my stomach and then began licking my pubic hair. Brandon made my head go back with that and I closed my eyes in anticipation of the next area that he was going to caress with his tongue and mouth. It didn't take long till he did. As he kissed and licked my groin area, he lowered my shorts. My cock shot up to my stomach as if released from a cannon. With that presented to him in such a fashion, he began licking the frenulum (the 'v' shaped area on the underside of the head of the penis) and it drove me out of my mind. I never wanted him to stop, but I knew if he kept it up much longer, I'd shoot my load in a matter of seconds. I reached down and pulled his head off. I knew then he could read my mind because he just looked up and smiled and took my entire cock into his mouth. His tongue, glued to the underside of my hard tool glided deeply into his throat. He kept licking with his tongue as he sucked with steady pressure. As if we had been lovers for years, I turned slowly as he kept my cock in his mouth. I was now face to face with his hard cock waiting for my attention. I licked his balls which were hairless and very smooth. I took each one into my mouth and massaged them with my tongue and lips. He moaned (as I was I am sure) with delight. I moved to the other and repeated my actions. Then, I moved to the head of his gorgeous instrument and took it into MY mouth. It felt SOOOOOOOO normal as if we were meant to be like this from the day we were born. It didn't take long before both of us were working each other into a frenzy. My hips were beginning to move and my cock was sliding in and out of Brandon's mouth. He copied my actions to a tee. We kept a rhythm that we both found and enjoyed --- not too fast and not too slow. My mind kept flashing back to the previous day in the weight room where I first saw Brandon's manhood. Now, less than 24 hours later, I had him deep in my throat and even deeper in my heart. Suddenly, the motions of each of us became more intense. Our cocks were thrusting deep into each other and it was evident that the time had come --- or is that cum? I could feel the sperm boiling in my balls anxiously awaiting their release. I could tell that Bran, too, had arrived at that point. I could feel his testicles that were nuzzled under my nose, rise in preparation of an enormous explosion. It made me feel like I was doing something right to bring him to this point. We both let out our man-juices simultaneously. I drank him down with fervor. The taste of his cum was the most pleasant and pleasing flavor I had ever had. The taste buds on my tongue couldn't get enough of this gusto spewing across them as his cum made its way down my throat. I was sucking so hard not wanting to waste one drop. Brandon, too, seemed that he had the same reaction. I could feel every drop of my jissm flowing with great force into him. He was lapping every droplet of it as a cat cleans a bowl of milk. The sensation going through my entire body was something that I had never experienced. My toes tingled, my legs tensed up and my balls felt as if they had released a burden buried for years. I knew I loved this boy, but at that precise moment the eroticism was taking over my mind. Brandon and I both released each other and lay back -- my feet by his head and vice-versa --- exhausted. I lay my hand on his now shrinking dick just wanting to feel him. He followed, doing the same. Our breathing became slower now as we were recuperating from our morning "hello." I raised my head and looked up at him. "Thanks, my love. That is just what I needed to start my day." "Oh, hunny, me too. Can we talk?" he asked. I rose up on my elbow and shook my head yes. "And, what shall we talk about?" I asked with a bit of sarcasm. "Bob, let me say this, ok?" he said. My heart sank. I thought this was a good-bye from the way he was talking. "Don't worry," he immediately said as he knew the look of trepidation on my face. "This is not a brush off, believe me. I could never do that. I think I love you and don't want to loose you." I was relieved. He was making me feel at ease like no one had ever done. Brandon was looking at me with those gorgeous blue eyes deep into my soul. "Don't interrupt, ok?" I shook my head yes. "I don't know if you know this, but you are the first guy I have ever had sex with. When we met the first day of practice, I couldn't believe the feelings that were building inside me. I have always been interested in guys. Girls do NOTHING for me, never have." I lay there resting on my forearm soaking in every work that this wonder was saying. I could feel myself getting excited and tried very hard to not to let it get HARD again. I could tell he was looking at me and seeing the rising reaction as he smiled this really shit-eating grin. "You talked to me like I was an equal, not a sophomore. That was the first thing that drew me to you, but your smile as we worked on techniques really made me like you. It is so radiant, did you know that?" I blushed. I could feel my face getting red. "I didn't know after that if you'd even talk to me. I wanted many times to go to your room and ask you to go for a coke or something, but I didn't want to appear too forward," he said with a grin. "I couldn't understand what was happening to me, so when Coach D talked to us and asked us who we wanted to work with in the weight room from varsity, I knew I wanted you." During this I was gazing into his eyes. He had this 'matter-of-fact' look that was scaring me a bit. I didn't know where he was leading, but I knew that he was trying to set the stage for something. He was more focused than I had seen him in the last day, except of course when we were having sex. I also knew that he cared for me. The tone of his voice showed that to me. It was gentle, yet firm. "Yesterday, when I saw you passing in the shower I wanted to flaunt myself in front of you, but didn't know if you were into guys or not. So, I put on my towel, but did notice your eyes scanning the hard-on that I had. When we went to your locker you turned from me. I thought then that you weren't interested, but when I saw you looking at me as we worked out, I knew then that I had a chance. I couldn't help keeping you on the bench and kissing you. You were so cute laying there." " What we have shared this past day has been the greatest time of my life. I have NEVER played with another guys cock, much less let someone fuck me. I truly want you to be with me as long as we can." With that, he put his head down. I saw a little tear in the corner of his eye. Without saying anything, I lifted his head and looked him directly in the eye. I leaned forward and gave him a kiss. Not a sexual kiss, but a kiss of friendship and love. I pulled him close to me hoping he would realize that I too wanted him with me forever. "Brandon," I said solemnly. "You have said a lot that I feel as well. I didn't know what would happen, but I am so glad that we found each other." He smiled and I knew that is what he wanted to hear. He rose up onto his knees and pushed me backward planting his lips on mine. We kissed for a long time and suddenly he jumped off the bed. "Damn! Look at the time. We have to get to class." I wasn't aware of it, but it was almost 7:00 and he was indeed right. Classes started at 8:00 and we both needed to shower. Boy, did we need to shower! We both were still sticky from the passion that we had shared. All of a sudden I realized that my clothes, towels, and everything were in my room with Dave, Tom and Jon. "Hey, I'll get my stuff and meet you in the shower," I said as I made my way to the door. I opened the door to my room (luckily I did have my key as I had told Tom that I would) and walked in. Dave and Tom were finishing getting dressed, while Jon was still asleep on my bed. I said hi and hurriedly got my clothes and my towel. I was out of the door in a few seconds and heading toward the shower room. I got to the bathroom, relieved myself and headed for the showers. Brandon was already there shampooing his hair. This time in the shower I got to see all of him. Even though I had shared him all night, this was still exciting. A couple of others were there, too, drying off. I knew that this would be like any other shower I'd taken here at school. I really would have enjoyed sharing the shower with just Bran, but that was not going to be possible. We cleaned ourselves off and headed toward his room with just our towels wrapped around our bodies. We joked and talked as we went down the hallway as if nothing had gone on between us. We both knew differently, but all the guys in the dorm had no idea, except two --- my roommates. Dave was coming out of our room heading to brush his teeth. His eyes caught mine and a glimmer in them told me he knew that my night was filled with love and passion. I smiled at him and he started to walk by the two of us. Brandon grabbed his arm and stopped him. "Thanks, Dave," is all I heard. I wondered what that was about, but we were to rushed for me to ask. We hurriedly dressed and ran out of the dorm to grab a quick breakfast. The food at school was typical institution food, but edible. We both gobbled it down and made our way to classes. We knew we wouldn't see each other till practice as our classes were on opposite ends of the campus and lunches were different times. We looked at each other and didn't have to say a word. We knew what we each were thinking. We telepathically gave our love to each other and headed off to class. Dave and I met for lunch like we normally did. He didn't ask anything about the happenings of the previous night, but I could see he wanted to know each detail. I didn't know for sure, but I had a feeling that Dave was really interested in Brandon’s and my relationship. As we were finishing lunch, Jon came into the dining room. He waved and came over to the table. He was 20 years old and quite good looking. He was built just like Tom, stocky and muscular. He was the captain of the football team his senior year when CBS won the conference championship. He was going to college in Minnesota but decided not to play football but concentrate on his studies. He was a pre-med major, obviously very smart. "So, what's up guys?" he said with a huge smile on his face. "Bob, thanks for your bed. I slept great." "And snored even louder than Bob," added Dave. We all laughed. I guess I did snore, but it certainly didn't seem to bother Brandon last night. "So, practice at 3:00, right?" Jon asked. Dave and I both shook our head yes and began to get up to leave. "I'll see you guys there cause I want to give Coach some pointers," he said matter-of-factly. "See ya there." With that Dave and I headed to class. My last class of the day was sociology --- MARRIAGE & FAMILY. As I entered class I had to laugh to myself. For the first time, I felt that this class would be very beneficial to me. As the class dragged on, Mr. Thompson was lecturing as he usually did. I never paid much attention, but the topic today was the importance that sex played in a marriage. I began to think about Brandon and me. If we were "husband and wife" would sex be the "stumbling block" that Mr. T was talking about? I knew the answer and realized it would be NO problem for sure. The bell rang and it was time to get to practice. I ran most of the way to the locker rooms, as it was across campus. Besides, I knew that I would get to finally see Brandon after the long day of classes. I walked into the locker room and a number of the guys were getting ready for practice. I glanced as I did everyday, to see if I could catch a glimpse of some naked boys. I did, but this time it didn't seem as exciting as it had the day before. Although there were some good looking guys with nice equipment, I now had someone that I cared about more than sex itself. I went to my locker. As I opened the door, a folded piece of notebook paper fell to the floor. I picked it up and was going to toss it into the garbage thinking I had left it the night before. As I began to crumple it, I decided I'd better see what it was in case I needed it for class. As I read, I began to get tears in my eyes. My love, I want to thank you for last night. It was the most wonderful night of my life. Having you next to me, holding me made me realize that I was with someone who was loving me and truly cared about ME. I want you to share your time with me. Please think about this, please? Since Keith isn't coming back to school next semester, I don't have a roommate. There is NO ONE that I can think of other than you that I would like to share my room with. Would you consider moving in? I'm sure we can have Dean Huzinga approve this now. I know that you are good friends with Tom and Dave, but I also know that they wouldn't mind you moving out, especially now. Don't answer, but think about it. I hope you can stay tonight, my love. PLEASE!!! Brandon was asking me to move in with him. He was telling me that he wants to spend time with me, forever. Oh, how I felt at that moment. Yes, I thought to myself, YES!! I want to stay with him and this is a perfect opportunity, while he has no assigned roommate. My heart felt the caring and my cock felt the excitement of the moment. I folded the note, put it in my pocket and continued to get ready for practice. We all made our way into the "chalk-talk" room for our daily prep session. As I walked in, I saw Brandon and Jerry talking to the coach. Damn! I had forgotten totally about what Tom said last night. Jerry and Brandon were going to practice with us and play against Oskie on Friday night. Wow! "This is going to be one great practice," I thought to myself. I looked over at Brandon listening attentively to Coach Marsh, our defensive coach. He had a big smile on his face, as did Jerry. They were both trying to hide their excitement, but to no avail. I walked over to Tom who was tying his shoes. I tapped him on the arm, pointed at the trio in front and gave a thumbs up to him. He smiled and did the same.. Coach Marsh blew his whistle. We all knew that meant to sit down, shut up and pay attention. Like the soldiers we were, we all obeyed. "Okay, guys. This is a big, big week here at Central," he began. "Oskie is going to be tough, but we can get ‘em. As you see, Brandon and Jerry will be joining us for this game, and probably the rest of the season. Alumni weekend is a big fuckin deal to the alumni, but just a game to us, right?" he asked waiting for a reply. We all yelled in unison, "YEAH!" "Well, Andersen, you and Sickema will have to shore up the middle, as Marshall is hurt. Hope you two can get together and make things work. AND, Bob, make sure that you and he communicate, a lot," he added. Brandon and I looked at each other across the room and smiled. "Yes, Coach, we will," is all I could answer, but there were at least four in the room that knew that that wouldn't be a problem. Tom slugged me and gave me a big smile of approval. "Marshall," he said to Tom, "You and Wesely will make sure that Andersen and Sickema don't have to make many tackles, got it?" Tom shook his head and waved at Jerry at that point. Jerry was as big as Tom, but not as strong. He did, however, have the right moves for a defensive tackle, but coach went on to say that we would be playing a five-man line this week, rather than the four-man that we had been all season. That meant that Tom would play nose, which I loved, because he could really control the middle. "Now, gentlemen," coach continued. "It is time to get out there and get used to each other. We have two practices to get ready for Oskie. And, we will get ready, right?" "Yeah!" we all retorted and began to run for the door. This was going to be ONE great game for all of us, I had the feeling. For Brandon and me, it would be the first game together (well, other than the games we had played last night). As Tom and I headed toward the field, Brandon ran alongside. His eyes were searching deep for the words that I was about to say. As I was putting on my helmet, I turned to him and said one word. "Yes!" I knew that is what he was waiting for. He gave me that big, gorgeous smile of his, put on his helmet and ran ahead, as coach was calling for him and Jerry to work with him for a while. Tom looked at me and as if he knew what I meant said, "Wise choice, Bob. Go for it." NEXT: The Big Game, Part 2 – Chapter 6

Second Day************************* This morning I received a few work shirts and pants for April in the mail from HR. I set those aside and use the box the company sent and put one of the more skimpy outfits I got from Amazon in it and taped it back up. With any luck, my new favorite worker April will wear it. Doorbell rings. "Hello, come on in April." "Hey boss," she says then gives me a big hug. "Hey, Do you not drive to work?" "Oh, Nah, I don't have a lic.. a reason to, because I actually live very close." She is wearing a big sweater and sweatpants. Hopefully, that will change later. "I'm excited for my first full day, to start learning from the best Boss here." "I'm the only Boss here," I tell her. "Before we start today, I think HR sent you your uniform to wear. Go ahead and put it on and meet me back in the office." "Sure thing boss." "It's in the unopened box with the company logo on it, in the bathroom." She goes in and closes the door behind her. I go to the office and sit down at my desk and wait to see what she does. After a few moments, she returns. I'm definitely glad she sent me all her sizes, just so I could order this just a size smaller, so it will still fit while revealing a lot. She is wearing some cheap knock-off Skechers shoes, and long white socks with a black stripe. And one of the smallest skirts I could find online. It's a black pleated skirt that just covers her panties in the front and slightly shows off her ass in the back, even while standing straight up. And a black top to match that is practically just a bra. "Are you sure this is my uniform boss?" she asks a little puzzled. Dang, she is looking very sexy. I have got to get her to stay in this outfit. "Oh. I see, huh, yeah that is a little unusual. let me see the back." She turns around and her skirt offers little to the imagination. She has a glorious thigh gap and is wearing the white thong that I custom ordered just for her. Her firm sexy ass cheeks are hanging out from her short skirt. She turns back around and I quickly move my eyes away from her ass hoping she didn't notice. "oh, you know, I know what happened." Here comes my excuse. "Some times when we go to a car show, at a race track or some promotional deal like that, the company will often pay some girls to wear skimpy outfits and stand next to the car. As a way to get more attention and bring people in. They must have gotten the order mixed up and got you one of those outfits instead of a standard one." "And they didn't even get the size right." I fo-complain, even though it is the size I ordered. "Oh, ok. I guess that makes sense boss. It is kind of cute" she says. I ask. "but they always put the company name on the outfit. I don't see it. Turn around again?" She just looks down and quickly puts her hands on her ass to cover it without turning around. Guess she saw me looking at her ass earlier. "It does have the name," she says. "Oh, where is it then, I didn't see it." I already knew where it was. Her face gets a little red, and she lets off a sigh, as she lifts the front of her skirt to show off the entire front of her panties. The panties in the front are extremely small as well. A small little white patch of cloth just big enough for the company name with 2 white strings holding it in place. It's held tight against her pussy, where I can see the outline of her pussy lips and clit. I do my best not to smile. I ordered her a custom thong and got the company name printed on it. Worth it. After a few moments of taking in the amazing sight, I respond with. "oh, I see. there it is." trying not to sound excited. "I guess it is a company uniform, just the ones they give to the booth babes." She lets down her skirt covering her panties. "Is that all they sent?" I ask her. "Yeah." "Hmm. well, I guess you'll just have to wear those uniforms until they can send the correct ones." I tell her. "Can't I just dress casual boss? it's just me and you here anyway." "I mean, now that you are officially hired, I can't have you working while not in a uniform, even I do." I point to the name of the company on my t-shirt. "If you don't want to, you can go home and I'll call you back to work the day they come in." "No, no. I'll wear it, boss. It is kind of skimpy, but your the only one here, and your too old for me anyway, so I don't really feel embarrassed to wear it around you. I'm only into girls anyways" "oh, OK, good. now bring that laptop over and we will start you with the basics" I push my chair back she passes in front of me with her sexy ass just inches in front of my face. She sets her laptop next to mine and I start showing her stuff. She doesn't have a seat so she has to stand and bend over to use it. I lean back often and get a close view of her ass and panties. I just want to shove my face in there. A few hours pass, and she is getting the hang of what I showed her. "Well looks like your getting good at this part of the job," I tell her. "Yeah, it's not too bad of work." She says as she stands up straight and stretches a little. "Yeah, This office was only meant for one person really. I'll try and figure out something better for us tomorrow. Once you're fully trained we can figure out the seating, but till then it's best if we're close and on the same side of the desk." "Yeah, I get it boss. my legs are starting to feel sore from standing so long." "Well, I could use some more massaging practice." "Yeah, you do. You need more practice." I put my hand on the back of her legs and start to massage them. "Hey, I'm not that bad, about how much more time until you finish with that work?" "uh, about 30 minutes boss." "ok, if I give you a leg massage so good you are unable to finish on time, I win. and you have to work late today." "and if I win boss?" "hmm, then I buy you lunch?" "Ok, you're the boss," she says confidently. I roll my chair behind her as she is still standing up straight. and start to massage her calves just below her knees. She just stays still like that for a moment. "oh, while I'm standing here?" "your timer is already started," I tell her. "yeah, I guess I didn't realize this position, is going to be..." she hesitates. "what, getting distracted already?" "No, of course not boss, this is nothing" and she bends over to use the laptop. Now I'm staring at her firm ass as her skirt hikes up when she bends over. I'm running my hands up and down her sexy legs as I stare at her thong. "im going to take off your shoes so your feet feel better," I tell her as I'm lifting her left foot. She loses balance a little and her ass falls back into my face. As her ass cheek touches my face I quickly stick out my tongue and give it a lick. She lets out a little gasp, but pulls away quickly and continues working. I now lift her other foot and take off her shoe. but this time when I let her foot down I guide it back to the ground so now she is standing with her legs far apart. And with that, I start to massage her inner thighs. Rubbing from her knee to high up her leg, higher and higher each time. And now starting to 'accidentally' rub on her panties. After a while of this she is starting to breathe heavily. "you ok over there?" I ask "Yeah, this isn't that good. I can easily concentrate on..." I start to rub my hand on only her panty-covered pussy now. "concentrate on.. my work... I'm fine." she is barely able to say it. After a while, she starts rocking her hips back and forth with the motion of my hand. I look at the clock. "Ten more minutes, are you going to be done in time?" "Yeah... I just have... the last part.... to do now," she says between breaths. "Ok, good luck," I say as I flip up her skirt completely and pull the strings letting her panties down and I shove my long tongue in her pussy and wrap my arms around her legs to push my tongue in deep. "OH GOD" she lets out, as she pushes the laptop away and leans her arms and head on the desk as she practically falls over on it. "Ahhh... Ahhh... AHHH." she moans loud for me as I am eating her out. I lick and suck on her pussy as she rocks her hips against me, pushing herself harder against my face. I alternate from licking to pushing my tongue inside her. I can feel her getting close to cumming. Just as she starts to cum, I cover her pussy with my mouth pushing my tongue as deep in her as I can and start to furiously rub her clit with my hand. "Daddy! Daddy! I'm cumming!" Her pussy goes tight squeezing my tongue and her leg starts to spasm. I'm basically holding her up with my face and hands as her legs give out. She starts to settle down a few moments after that, but I don't let up. I pinch her clit hard and continue to lick and suck up all her pussy juice. "Stop. Stop please." she pleads. She now reaches back and tries to push my hand and face away from her. Which makes me push back harder into her pussy. "Please Daddy, Stop," she says in a super cute voice. I pause for a moment. and she lets out a sigh of relief. She is still breathing a little heavily but recovering quickly. I let her rest a little, and she turns back to look at me. I smile an evil girn at her, then I lift her from her legs and lay her on the desk with her back on it. And I move her legs and put her thighs on my shoulders around my head, as I start to eat her out again, and rub her clit. She squeezes her legs hard around my head and tries to push me away with her hands. Then I give her little clit a bite, as I push a finger in her pussy. "AHHH, Daddy! Daddy! Stop, your going to make me cum again." Now she is grabbing my hair pushing me into her harder as she rocks her hips trying to fuck my face. I continue to lick and suck on her clit as I finger her tight pussy. I push my finger in deep and rub her g-spot. "Daddy I'm gonna... I'm gonna.." as she struggles to talk. With her legs tight around my head, she continues to pumps her hips as hard as she can as she starts cumming in my mouth. "AHHH... Ahhh... ahh.." some moans loud as she cums and her moans slowly get quieter. I pull out my finger and gently lick her pussy a little more. Licking up all her sweet cum. I give her only a short moment to rest as I stand up and pull out my rock hard dick and proceed to ram it in her quickly with a lot of force. She yells a high-pitched yelp "Fuck! Daddy!" and she opens her eyes wide looking up at me, as I bury my dick deep in her tight little pussy. She uses what little energy she has left to try and squirm away from me, trying to push me away with her arms and legs now. But it's no use, My arms are wrapped around her legs as I force my large cock in and out of her. Her small little cunt is so tight it feels amazing. I start with a nice and slow pace, with each thrust getting a "Fuck" moaned out at the end. As I increase my speed, her "Fuck" "Fuck", "Fuck" are getting closer and closer together. With each thrust, I keep pushing it deeper and deeper in her pussy. After a while of this, April stops trying to push me away with her legs and wraps her legs around my body now trying to pull me in with all her strength, just to get more of my big cock in her hungry pussy. I'm getting close to cumming now so I start fucking her as fast as I can. I wrap my right arm around her small body and I pull her as tight as I can onto my dick. I want to shoot my cum as deep as I can inside of her. As soon as my first shot of hot cum squirts inside her I start to furiously rub her clit with my left hand. After a few moments of this, I feel her pussy tighten even more around my dick, as she starts to convulse in her biggest orgasm yet as I'm filling her with my hot load. After a little while in this embrace, we both start to calm down a bit. "Did you like that April?" I ask. She doesn't respond. Dang, she must be tired. I put her panties back on her and fix her skirt, then carry her over to the couch and lay her down. She curls up a little as if she is cold. I then reach over and pull out a blanket and cover her up with it and kiss her on her forehead. I whisper to her. "I'm go get us some lunch, I'll be back." Without opening her eyes she responds with. "Ok, Daddy" I pause and look at her, I guess she is half asleep.

A two-story home is way too large when you are staying in one alone. Once I hoped its rooms would be filled with children, my children, that my husband would give me. Unfortunately, after we bought the house and spent five years together, we came to realize I was barren. At first, this didn't seem to bother my ex-husband much, but as I was wondering on the options of adoption, his penis was wandering into the holes of other women. After the divorce, I got a huge house cradled way too close to my neighbor, and he got a young blonde with a fertile womb. We've been split for about a year now and I just can't seem to bring myself to go dating again. Lately, though I have found an outlet for my boredom. My house is tucked so close to the others on my street, I've found myself watching my neighbor Mike. It started off innocent enough, I would catch a glance of typing away on his computer, or drifting into a book. I have never thought of myself as a voyeur, but now as I'm peeking down into his room, I don't know what to think. I can't seem to help but watch him as he strips. He's not overly muscular, nor obese, he is just an average stalky man with a little overhang. I would like to see what he is packing but I haven't seen it yet. My mind races thinking of the various possibilities of his length and girth of his dick. My eyes hunger to see it; my fingers crawl down my panties thirsty for it, so I watch him pull off his pants desperate for a payoff on my snooping. He tosses his pants on the bed and makes a motion to turn around, but stops short and instead heads straight into the bathroom, closing the door behind his plump ass. "Damn," I say, taking my fingers out from between my legs. "Thought for sure this time." I need to see it, It has been a week since I first noticed this little spot, and I want to be able to imagine it. One look at his dick and I could just imagine him splitting me open, but how long would it be after that before I need to know the feel of his cock. How long before I became desperate for an injected concoction of pain and pleasure, that I have been deprived of for too long. I need a plan. Another week has gone by and my mind has come up blank on anything practical. I thought of walking around naked, hoping to perhaps catch him peeping back, but I don't have the courage. I also thought of asking for help with some plumbing issues but that seems too cliche, so here I am hovering around my window again. My fingers prick my clit as my imagination begins swirling. "Todays the day," I tell myself, while I wait impatiently in the darkness of my guest bedroom. Time ticks by slowly, but when I see his hall light illuminate a thin line across his wall, my heartbeat quickens. I feel nervous and the veins in my neck pump hard beating against my ears with a loud lump. Mike opens the door and slings off his backpack into his computer chair. He flops onto the bed and looks flustered as he wriggles out of his tie and pulls it free of his neck. Did he have a job interview? Mike unceremoniously tosses it to the floor, while kicking off his shiny leather shoes, and begins to unbuckle his belt. "This is it...show me the goods," I whisper, as I circle my nub. He lets the metal of his belt hang slack and begins to unbutton his shirt instead. I watch his fingers move, swiftly freeing each button, guiding them out of their bindings. After he finishes freeing his belly from its cage his happy trail curls up from between the two pieces of cloth. He unfastens his pants, releases a large breath, and fiddles with his zipper before pulling the metal down to its end. It gapes open revealing wild brown turfs of hair. No boxers this time, finally. Mike sits up and pulls off his shirt and peels himself out of his pants, he stands up and exits my view. I absentmindedly exit my peeping spot to follow him, convincing myself he won't be able to see me in the darkness of the room, nor would he know to look up at just the right angle to see me. He turns towards me as I reach the window, I freeze hoping he didn't somehow see me standing here...playing with myself. Thankfully as he walks back towards the bed I notice he is too busy texting to notice me. There it is! It's not the longest cock in the world, it's as long as my ex-husbands, but hell if it isn't thick. My fingers rub faster as he lays back on the bed and begins to stroke his plump meat while watching his phone. His hand struggles to maintain a grip on the fatness of his dick as he tugs upward on it. His head is relatively small compared to his shaft and would often get swallowed up by his foreskin. My knees are growing weak from matching his rhythm so I kneel down on the window seat. He grabs a handful of the foreskin and twists the head of his dick back and forth. I look on. My mind imagining how It must be to grind his meat, how good it would be to press it into me. I mimic his motions and swirl my index finger around my clit, his toes curl as do my own. I recognize the signs of his imminent orgasm and I hasten my quest for my own, a part of me wanting to share a climax with my unknowing muse. He pulls his hand back, giving himself a few more long strokes while his fingers slap against his balls allowing him to release several large gooey wads. They streak his light blue cotton sheets, turning them dark blue quickly thereafter. I clench my teeth and follow his lead, releasing loudly in the silence of my room. He lays the phone down on his chest and takes another deep breath. I retract my hand from my now soaked panties and back away from the window, giving him back the privacy I had just violated. The next day went by in a blur, sleep, work, only to end it at the window for a peep. I find him asleep, his clothes strewn across his bed. I scolded myself for being too late to devour his nakedness with my eyes, but tonight I'm left without a treat, Mike isn't in his room. I know he is home though because I can see his car in his drive from here. I walk around my house peering out of my windows in search for him, wondering where he could be. I look out my kitchen window and don't see him typing at his usual spot, nor reading in his book nook. I creep into my bathroom to see if I can spot him in his backyard, nothing. I almost give up until I notice some movement outside my dining room window. I pull down the blinds and look out and scan the inside of his bathroom, a dark shadow pops up between his window and mine. I blink away blindness, as a bright flash erupts before me, I release the blind and rub my eyes, a sinking feeling begins to build in my stomach. Shit was that him? Did he catch me? Sure enough, a couple of seconds pass and I hear a gentle knock on my back door. I stand in the darkness of my house, fear creeping over me. More knocks follow the previous, now they're less gentle and more confident… then Demanding. I stumble past my kitchen table and reach for the porch light switch. I pull the curtain aside and see Mike standing there in a ray of yellow halogen light. "Yes?" I stutter. "I… need to speak to you, Mrs. Sans," He says nervously. "What about?" I say playing coy. "I think you know," Mike says, trying to sound stirn or appalled, but his words don't reflect his facial expression, nor his body language which is nervous and fidgety. I wonder if I can spin this to make it more fun at his expense. I let the curtain fall back and reach under my shirt to remove my bra. My breasts look much perkier when it's on, but the men I slept with before my ex-husband always loved their fullness and how my nipples would stab out from behind my shirt. I deposit my bra in the closet drawer, and give my nipples a quick tease and squeeze to ensure they are erect for my visitor. I unlatch the door and swing it open. His eyes instantly travel to the destination I have set for them and I smile instinctively. "I don't," I say feigning innocence while crossing my arms under my tits and squeezing them together. "Care to let me know what I've done?" I back up, allowing him to take a few steps inside. "You...you've been watching me." He says trying desperately to take his eyes off of my breasts. "Have I? I say releasing them from my arms making them bound forward and swing precariously. He swallows hard. "I have proof." "What proof?" I say a little antagonistically, to toy with him. He steps back toward the door. "I just took a picture of you. You know I did. I could go to the police." "Oh really, and when they ask you why you were in my backyard what are you gonna say?" I say with a smirk. He takes another step towards the door. "Ah, I wasn't in your backyard." "That's not what I'm gonna tell them," I smirk, taking joy in his mental struggle. "I...I have a video too," Mike stutters, taking a step forward. "What video?" I ask curiously as to what evidence he could possibly have on me. "Last week… I saw you watching me undress," he says, his voice gaining a semblance of outrage. "So a couple of days ago I filmed you… masturbating to me." He says raising his phone screen to me. At first, Couldn't make out anything from the video besides his bedroom walls, but he zooms his camera through his window and sure enough, I can see myself crouched in the window vigorously masturbating. "What do you call that?" he asks firmly. Guess the gig is up or is it. "Surely you don't need to tell anyone what I did," I proclaim, advancing forward, circling him like prey, slamming the door closed and causing him to jump. "No, I didn't, I mean I don't… I won't," he stammers, pocketing his phone and backing his ass up against the cabinet's tabletop. "What did you hope to achieve anyway?" I ask. "Uh, I don't know," he says, but takes in my body with lust and a little bit of shame in his eyes. "I suppose I wanted an apology." "An apology, is that all?" I laugh. I see the gears turning in his mind as he began an internal conflict to demand what he really wants… what I really want. "Maybe, I didn't want a sorry," He says. A growth is forming between his legs, and I know that any second his libito would take over. "So?" I ask. "I… wanted to… to fuck...you." He says with a sigh finally getting it out. "I don't know about all that," I say stepping forward and swiftly grabbing the boulder within his pants, making him gasp. "May want something else." "What?" He asks in a wheeze as though my grasp sucked out all the air in his lungs. "You're in my home, so you'll do as I say." I grin. "What do you want?" He asks as though I may have lost him. "Just take your pants off Mike," I order, releasing his bulge. Mike unzips his pants and to my surprise, the thicket that I saw previously has been weeded and whacked back into a more manicured lawn. His penis is astounding for such a semi-shy man. I handle him for a few seconds, feeling his now raging bull. I take a moment to amuse myself by tracing the veins with my fingers and kneading the sides with both my hands. The more I grope the more I notice my breathing becoming hot and needy. I slow my stroking of him as I realize his eyes are closed with pleasure. My touch must be intoxicating to him. His mouth opens a little to release a groan, I lean forward to capture his breath between my lips. His eyes open in shock but as I close my eyes and press mine firmer onto his, I feel his eyelashes tickle my cheek and he returns with his own pressure. I grab his dick at the base and pull the skin down the shaft twisting it back and forth, knowing he would fall apart within my grasp in no time. He leans back breaking our lip lock to grip the countertop. I end my battery of his meat, so I can descend to my knees while pulling off my shirt letting my breast swing free and enjoying his eyes swallowing up my massive rack and large areolas. He attempts to straighten out, but I press his hips back firmly into the counter. He grunts in annoyance, but smartly silences himself, as I teeter forward, seizing his head between my tongue and the roof of my mouth. Normally I would force more of a man's length into my mouth, as a way to bolster my abilities, but his thickness is much too wide to allow it. The saltiness of the skin forces my mouth to produce more saliva that dribbles out the corners of my mouth. He curses and growls as I suck hard and shake my head, twisting him around my wet maw. Mike's girth reminds me of a pacifier, thick and fun to bite. I release him long enough to wipe my chin free of the wetness and return to my fun. "Mrs. Sans," he blurts out as I catch the first spurt of pre-come, I drop back and use both hands to milk him, enjoying his dense loads plopping against my face and oozing down my cleavage. "Fuck." He sighs. I lick the last of his bitter liquid free of the mouth of his cock, making him shiver. "That was… the best blowjobs I've ever had," he says as I take one of his balls into my mouth summoning a throaty groan. I pick up my shirt to use it as a rag to dab the juices free of my skin. He is beginning to soften so may need to do something else for a bit. I disconnect from him and wipe my face clean. "Where is your bedroom?" Mike asks, stroking his cock to coerce blood back into it. I grab his hand to stop him. "My house, my rules," I remind him. He halts his attempts to ready himself for another round. I raise my hands to him, so he can help me to my feet, because my knees are reddening and sore from the hardwood floor. "Take off your shirt," I demand, guiding him to my first-floor guest room. "I thought you wanted to wait?" He asks, as I push the door open and crawl into the middle of the bed. "I do, but it's been such a long time since I've felt someone's lips on this," I say patting my panties. "It's been a long time since I've done it, but I'll take good care of you," He laughs. His voice fills with confidence unlike before, so I guess the head gave him the courage he needed to shake off his doubts. I raise my hips into the air and pull the cotton free from my hips, before letting my ass rest against the mattress. I feel a little bad as my untidy pallet is laid before Mike. I shamefully present my dish as though it were a cleanly shaven and tasty treat. Mike to my surprise doesn't just dive in, but stretches out my legs and begins kissing my sore knees. His lips make my nipples throb and my pussy tremble. My lungs can't help but release a series of breaths that my mouth turns into obnoxiously loud moans. His teeth graze my bone and I scream. He releases me with a smile of satisfaction. "That good huh?" He asks, lecking his way between my legs. I reply to him with a lustful whimper. "What was that?" "It felt great." I moan, he raises my thighs up and rests them upon his shoulders before braving the wild jungle between my legs. After a short battle with the vines that have overrun my tomb, he reaches the treasures underneath. His lips graze my clit and thereafter his tongue proceeds to explore its surroundings, perhaps looking for secrets. I reach down, grabbing a handful of his hair to course-correct his endeavors onto the main prize. He accepts my demands but gives me a strong flick with the tip of his tongue as a protest which causes me to jerk a bit from the sensitivity. I look down between my legs at him with an angry expression, yet he answers back with just a raised eyebrow and an agonizingly slow twist of his tongue. I just let it go, assured that he knows what he is doing as the steady swirls slowly churn up the makings of an orgasm. He moves his hands across my stomach tickling my flesh adding more fuel to the now raging fire. I'm so ready to pop. I can't control myself anymore, I scream, and clench my legs locking his head between them like a vice. He fights back by forcing more of his tongue between my lips flicking furiously at my bean. I become weak from the orgasm and he takes full advantage, sucking my clit and pulling off with a little suction behind it instantly stacking back up the blockade he just smashed through. "Fuck, how are you so good." I cry out. His shoulders bounce in a shrug as he keeps on the assault of suckles. I grab his head again, pulling his hair as another orgasm rolls out of my body. My muscles seize up and he gently lets go of me with his beautiful mouth and sits up wiping his face off. I close my knees and begin to rub my nipples as they began to throb painfully during the whole ordeal. "Good?" He asks with a smirk. "Yes," I say, trembling. "Want this cock now? He mocks, stroking his fat rod. I consider it for no more than a moment, before I open my knees to take in the swollen thing. It oddly looks much larger and imposing, now that it's aimed at my little hole. I nod but feel a flicker of fear as he crawls up my body, while his cock wags back and forth like an excited dog tail...if the hound was a mutant. He presses the head up against my opening, feeling the familiar pressure of a penis bound for entry. He proceeds a little further and the familiarity is lost instead it's replaced by pain and discomfort. I grimace, stopping him for a moment. We look into each other's eyes. I see patients in his, yet I know he sees the panic in mine. He studies my face allowing me time to relax, he then kisses me, while edging out a bit before moving back in slightly loosening me up. My mind isn't on his size as much now but teeter-tottering between the battle of our lips, and that of the sharp pain I feel coming from my little cat. Mike lowers his chest to my breasts, somehow it soothes the pang of need my nips feel. He violently thrusts himself forward within me until his hilt hits my landing pad. I want to yell but his mouth muffles my cries, so I retaliate by taking a non-lethal bite of his bottom lip. He stays within my depths once I release him. His punished lips retreat to a new home at the crook of my neck where it sets to work giving me several little sspine-tinglingnibbles. I curl my arms around his back, learning to cope with the fullness that is planted in between my legs. He rises off me while lifting one of my breasts into his mouth. I grumble, the pressure there begins to build after his skin has been removed from them. He pulls back, making me take a drag of air, then pistons forward with his hips taking it away again. I begin to huff and puff, just as a barrage of thrusts hit my cervix. I cry out as the pain becomes blissfully rhythmic. The sweetness of him grows more delectable with each passing second and his grunts an orchestra of desire to my ears. I push him further by swinging my legs over his thighs burying him deeper within me. His face collapses onto my collar bone and he Moans. "Too good?" I whisper pridefully into his ear. He grumbles in response. I know he will burst before I do, but I can't help but spur him on. I don't feel bad about sending him down the road to defeat, when my pussy is already becoming too sore to continue. "You?" He asks, slowing his roll. "Good, getting sore," I state, unclenching my legs to allow him to thrust unabated. He acknowledges my statement, as a call for open season on my insides. His pumps become more fervent, and fevered. My bent knees gallop against his hips, and the shockwave of him bottoming out in me starts to stir a treasure that just before I assumed I was too sore to receive. "I'm close," he moans, grinding my guts with his fat rod. "Me… me too," I moan into his ear. "Shit!" He huffs attempting to pull out, but at his word, I climax and wrap him up in my legs. He struggles for a few seconds then just accepts his fate… If only he knew. He takes a deep breath then sinks himself back into the soupy mess he just made. I enjoy his spasms and the warm come plastered on my insides, he begins to move again his dick stiffening again. "I'm well past fucked Mike," I say, giving his biceps a squeeze. "I know," he groans, sounding disappointed. "Just been a while." "There's always tomorrow," I retort, hoping for more. "That would be great," he laughs, sounding more cheerful as he kisses me. "Though I think it will be at my place… you know my house, my rules."

Gia panted hard as he fled back along the tunnels, his well-toned body slick with the creatures luminescent green fluid. With his Magus sister taken by the thing, the bright sticky liquid coating him was his remaining source of light in this things lair. He and her sister, a famed fighter and mage mercenary pair had been hired by the local township to investigate the mysterious lair, a green glowing light at night having lured many a local maiden to it, only to have vanished. They had thought little of it, some fiend or monster, a band of goblins or orcs possibly, no difficult task for the renowned pair. But they hadn’t expected what lay within, had not been prepared for the aberration of horror that awaited them. They had proceeded down into the tunnels of its subterranean lair with caution, her staff lighting their way as they mapped its twisting turns and corners, finding no trace of whatever lay within or the girls that had traveled down here. The white light from the staff illuminated her well, her body lither than his, her honied skin mimicking his own betraying their foreign birth, their key differences being her more feminine face, longer hair and budding mounds of soft femininity at her chest and rear, neither of which were very impressive in size, but were enough to betray her gender and their differences. He wiped a strand of his black hair out of his eyes, feeling the green fluid, bright on his skin tingle against him. He had no idea what it was or what it did, only that which each passing minute his sword grew heavier, his breathing more labored. He had to escape while he still could, muster a greater force and return to rescue his sister. It had come for them just as they were about to turn back, the darkness that had lain ahead of them exploding with a flash of blinding green, a hot fluid striking against them that had slicked their skin, coated their bodies and temporarily stunned them, when the beasts long appendages had struck forth, avoiding the wild swing of his blade and enraptured his sister, binding her and disarming her, dragging her towards it as more and more of its long, phallic tipped fleshy members wrapped around her, taking her. They had looked at each other, him in shock, her in terror as she was dragged away from him, her screams for help going unheard as he took several steps back, her eyes wide and bulging, her arms and legs bound as she was dragged deeper into its lair, her look, desperate, pleading. He had turned and fled in terror and shame, hearing her cries and desperate pleas suddenly cut out in a choking, gagging noise that made his stomach turn. But in the heat of the fight, in the mess of the tunnels, in the panic of the moment as he had fled, he had taken the wrong path, the map he had in his mind of the twisting tunnels no longer made sense, he was hopeless and helplessly lost. He paused and rested his hand against a wall, dropping his sword and panting hard, holding up his hands and looking at them. “W-what's happening to me?” he asked the air, his voice coming out lighter than usual, a trick, he suspected, of the caves. His arms were too weak to heft his sword now and where once was muscle was now distinctly lacking, like each effort he exuded burned away his very strength and being. He had to get this slime off of him, the light of it would give him away to the beast, doubtless why it had sprayed them both. He had to free himself of it then resort to stealth, he might not know the exact direction, but he knew which way he had to go in general. Up. He sat down in a heap and brushed his hair from his eyes again, looking at it with sudden intrigue, his hair, usually short and cropped was a few inches longer than it had been before. The odd tingling where the slime coated his body was intensifying and he shook his head, he didn’t have to time to ponder what was happening, he had to get this off of him before something worse occurred. He stripped his clothes from his body, figuring he was better naked than in the grip of that fell fiend and began to use the patches of the fabric at the back of his clothing, where the thing hadn’t gotten him with its mysterious fluid to try and wipe the substance from the rest of him. He watched as he dragged the cloth across the affected portion of his skin, most of the goo came away, but with it came any semblance of body hair he had had. Furrowing his brow he continued to wipe away at himself, but as he did so the clothes became sodden, and no matter how hard he tried, even focusing on a single point, a thin residue still remained against his skin, the tingling becoming a heat. “F-fuck..” he whimpered, his voice soft and feminine. “E-eh!?” he said, in girlish surprise at the sound of his own voice, no trick of the cave. The tingling was spreading, even the portions of him where it had not previously touched his skin now buzzed with the sensation and while it wasn’t unpleasant, as the tingling warmth reached down between his thighs, it became alarming. “A-aah!!~” he gasped as he slid onto his back, the sudden sensations it brought him beginning to overwhelm his own desires to clean himself and flee. He lay writhing on the cold floor of the cave, his cock quickly becoming shamefully, painfully erect as the tingling heat translated to pure pleasure on that part of his body, his mind unable to cope with the overwhelming need to sate his new, sudden lust. He reached his hand down his body, his fingers and palm slick with the green sticky fluid and began to stroke it into his cock, letting out a long lustful moan as he gave into the desires of his flesh, the slime acting as a lubricant for his small delicate fingers as they glided up and down his now glowing cock. His other hand glided up his body, sensitive fingertips traveling over the perfectly smooth, silky skin of his abdomen, now a perfect unmarred surface, no longer troubled with the definition of abs or muscle. Gia gasped and whimpered, confused and afraid his eyes closed as he was forced to pleasure himself, his hand traveled further, sliding up to his chest where his fingers passed over soft flesh, digging in slightly. Even lost as he was to the pleasure of his own actions the shock at what he felt forced him to open his eyes and look down. His once flat chest bulged obscenely, the tingling and heat that ran across his entire body had masked the blossoming and swelling feeling in his chest, the pleasure and terror all doing their parts to distract his brain from the perverse changes altering his body. The breast he now cupped filled his hand, soft flesh feeling wonderful between his fingers, each heavy orb tipped by a thick nipple that stood prominently, they felt simply amazing, each squeeze of his hands sending another wave of pleasure coursing through him, and he had to admit the feel of a woman's full chest in his hands was never an unpleasant one, even in the knowledge that they were, somehow, his own. He closed his eyes and gave himself once more to the feelings, the cock gliding between his fingers as he squeezed, massaged and groped his own heavy tits, feeling them bounce on his chest as he wriggled and writhed, feeling his own ass, bubbly and soft under him lifting him slightly as he squirmed. Moaning he chewed his lip and felt the flesh of his lip noticeably swell even as he did so, becoming fuller, more plush and luscious, his hair too fell about his face now, lengthening down to his narrower shoulders. He gasped in feminine pleasure as his climax rose, his back arched, his cock throbbing and pulsing as arcs of hot white cum shot from his engorged shaft, leaving ropey white streaks mingling with strands of green across his full bust and down one feminine cheek of his face. He whimpered and gasped as he milked out every drop of cum from his smooth round balls onto his own face, chest, and stomach, leaving him a sticky, spent mess, panting and moaning like a girl in heat. As he lay there the tingling sensations waned from his body, leaving him feeling weak and vulnerable, he sat up slowly, feeling the wall against his back and looked down at his skin. The fluid had all but evaporated or been absorbed, leaving him only able to see by the light of his sodden, discarded clothes. Swallowing he tentatively touched himself, feeling his mind return to him, albeit… Different. His body was soft and silky, his breast, filled each of his hands when he hefted them, his nipples so sensitive even the softest of touches forced him to coo gently in pleasure as he wiped his own cum off of himself. His cock lay flaccid between his thighs, the same as it had always been, but without any hair and flanked by soft plush thighs and a slender stomach even that, in its own way, now appeared more feminine. Slowly he stood, shaking slightly as he tried to find his feet, struggling like a baby deer. The weight on his chest was odd, but not nearly as odd as having a new gait. His hips were noticeably wider, accommodating a more feminine hourglass figure and a full, enticing rear which he couldn’t help but sink his fingers into. How his body had changed so drastically without pain or the breaking of bones he had no idea, but despite the protests of a tiny voice in the back of his mind, his new changes were simply wonderful. He shook his head, trying to clear it, but as he did so his long hair fell messily about his face. He pursed his lips and huffed, tucking it back behind his ears. He had to... Had to... He couldn’t remember, the fatigue of whatever he had gone through was too great. Whatever had happened to him had taken a great toll on his body and he just needed to sleep, to rest, to recover. He found himself leaning back against the wall once more, sliding down until he sat on his plush, pillowy ass and let his head loll forward, heavy and tired. Maybe if he just closed his eyes. Just for a few minutes. His dreams were confusing, he floated in a sea of warmth, enjoying its luxury and comfort, but no matter how hard he tried to drown it out, a voice in the distance was yelling, screaming, the voice tiny but ever present, disrupting his serene float. “This isn’t you…! You have to snap out of it…!” He tried to ignore the voice, feeling something new in the sea of his dreams, a familiar, tingling warmth around his ankles, slowly worming up around his calves to his knees, he smiled, it felt so good. “...Wake up…” The voice again, interrupting. The warmth again, around his wrists now. “...You have to… Wake up…” “Mm..” “Mm?” “MM!!” He awoke with a start, only part of his dream had been just that, the slick tingling around his legs and wrists was all too real, thick pressing tentacles wrapped around him, a thick cock like appendage already fed between his lips where it spilled it’s bright seed, coating his tongue and forcing him to taste it. He arched his back and tried to struggle but it was too late, the abomination was upon him. With ease the powerful tentacles spread his limbs eagle as he squirmed, more and more appearing to encircle and lift him into the air where he writhed helplessly, twisting his neck and head in a vain attempt to dislodge the creature from his mouth, but a slimy, hot tentacle slipping around his neck held him in place as the thick member between his lips pushed in and out, fucking his new, plush lips, the creature seeming to relish in the new feminine bounty it had finally tracked down. He squirmed weakly, helplessly as he felt the tentacles around him, felt the thick ropey limbs squeezing and massaging his new feminine form, a tentacle moving to each of his full breasts, encircling at the base and squeezing, forcing his soft mounds out and up. He groaned in pain and pleasure at the sensation, his nipples hard atop his breasts as the tingling sensation again coursed through him, forcing him to relax as his tired, weak muscles giving out It had been too strong for him before, now he was truly helpless, caught off guard and at its mercy. He thought perhaps if he relaxed, it would be merciful, hanging in the air, suspended in the grip of the fiend as it massaged and groped his new body. His hope for mercy, however, was short lived as the thick invasive cockhead filling the warm wet cave of his mouth, suddenly finding no resistance, apparently came to the conclusion that more was possible for it. Gia’s eyes went wide as he felt it suddenly surge, pushing past the entrance to his tight throat and forcing its way deeper, he tensed and flexed, squeezing his hands into fists as he gurgled desperately around the thick cock, feeling the heat of it expand his tight little throat as it began to wetly fuck his tight passage, causing his delicate, slender throat to bulge obscenely, the outline of the tentacles mushroom tip clearly visible as it punched deep into his body. The familiar tingling in his body changed, spreading now from the inside as well as from where it had wetted his skin and it was with horror that he realized it was, with each deep thrust, depositing a wad of thick monstrous cum directly down his throat into his stomach, warming him from inside out. His mouth and throat made lewd, viscous gagging noises as he struggled for air, his wide eyes starting to close as his eyes rolled back, air becoming a luxury the beast wasn’t affording him as it pounded his throat, repurposing it, his plush swollen lips, spongy wet tongue and tight throat becoming nothing but tools for its pleasure. He felt on the verge of blacking out, his vision fading as he felt the tip of the cock in his throat withdraw slowly, spurting one last thick spurt of seed onto his tongue before withdrawing entirely. Gia drew in a long sudden, desperate, breath, coughing hard as the tentacles laid him down none too gently onto the floor, leaving him coughing and retching, though nothing that had been deposited in him came back up. He moved a hand down to feel at his stomach and, looking down saw that it had distended, swelling with the amount of liquid the thing had forced him to swallow. He could even swear, as he traced his fingers over the swelling bulge of his abdomen that he could see a faint light between his fingers, the luminous deposit inside him shining through his body. He moved onto his knees, breathing hard, wiping his eyes of the tears that had formed there before moving to tenderly caress at his sore, abused neck, his other hand resting on the almost seemingly pregnant swell of his body, like a protective mother might. Gia couldn’t understand why the creature had backed off, not that he wasn’t ungrateful for it, he watched the mass of writhing, waiting, tentacles just out of arm's reach, they weren’t leaving, they were just waiting. He whimpered softly, as the tingling sensation within him began to intensify with each passing second. “O-oh no..” he said in a soft girlish voice, quivering with concern, the tiny voice in the back of his head that had been screaming at him had gotten at least one tiny message through to him, whatever had happened to him before, was happening again now. It took less time this time for the sensations coursing through his body to reach every aspect of him, his cock once more erect between his plush feminine thighs as the immensely pleasurable tingling sensation settled in there, his hand, on instinct, moving to grip the thick shaft, but a quick tentacle all but whipped at his hand as it moved to his cock. He yelped in surprise, withdrawing his hand and looking at the offending tentacle with pleading eyes, once again moving his hand down towards his needy, desperate cock only to be denied by the waiting limb. “W-why? Please! I need to!” He pleaded with the silent beast, his hand moving to cup and squeeze at his once more swelling breasts, the flesh sensitive and soft under his questing fingers. The creature didn’t seem to mind that so he moved both of his hands to his growing breasts, lying on his back, writhing with need as his fingers massaged the heavy orbs, plucking and pinching at his sensitive nipples, trying to draw every inch of pleasure out of his body. But no matter how hard he tried it only seemed to heighten the need for his cock to be pleasured. Gia felt his mind slipping, his second treatment by this beast wasn’t changing him so much physically he realized as it was finishing the job mentally. The need for pleasure was mixed in with something else, something changing his thoughts, helping everything to make sense, even the changes were starting to make sense to him now, the new feelings coursing through him feeling less invasive and more natural He whimpered some, squeezing his thick nipples, it had to be this way, he started to realize, beginning to wonder, why he hadn’t seen it before. The creature, whatever it was, fed off of pleasure, how else was it supposed to get it other than by taking young girls? It was after all male and it was doing all the young things a favor, he now knew! In the warm embrace of its lair they were never hungry, never wanting, their minds permanently locked in a heightened state of pleasure and euphoria, it even, through the potency of its power, kept them awake and conscious, never missing out on a moment's potential pleasure for the frivolity of sleep. He moaned some as he saw it all clearly, it could even keep them young forever, an eternity as its plaything. But what of Gia? He was different, he couldn’t suit this creature's needs? He bit his lip, feeling worried, worried it would realize its error, cast him out, deny him the wonderful feelings it allowed the others in its charge. “P-please..” he said, his tone still pleading, but his intent different. He knew his cock couldn’t and wouldn’t be able to bring this creature what it needed, it needed feminine pleasure, using its many appendages drag every iota of pleasure from its cohort of lovers. He moved onto his knees, leaning forward as his now huge full soft breasts rested on the cool stone of the floor. He arched his back and let his face press into the cool stone, reaching behind him to dig his fingers into each plush cheek of his thick, now pillowy rear, parting them. “P-please!” Now, the tentacles responded, moving upon him once again, his invitation a clear sign of his defeat to its mind-bending seed, their thick fleshy appendages binding his supple, feminine body in their monstrous forms, rubbing against his sensitive skin. Two tentacles again encircled his breasts, squeezing and massage, rubbing over the thick points of his nipples as he was pulled upwards off the floor, another tentacle delighting in the bountiful cleavage he now had to offer them. A tentacle appeared before his mouth and he parted his full lips, letting his tongue loll as he invited it within, moaning as the thick appendage slipped inside his mouth where he set his tongue to work, twirling and dancing over the limbs cockhead as he sucked eagerly on it, desperate to please it and to receive it’s tingling, pleasurable seed. A tentacle wrapped around each of his wrists, pulling him back so his body ran parallel to the floor, his heavy breasts hanging beneath him, playthings of his monstrous lover as a new, thick member started to rub between his cheeks, causing him to shiver with need and desire. As he sucked on the thick member filling his mouth he felt it glide up and down the plush cleavage of his ass cheeks, rubbing over his delicate virgin star, feeling the liquid heat of its seed both lubricate and stimulate him, giving him an itch he knew only it could sate. He pushed himself back eagerly, trying to prompt it to mount him, to take him as he both wanted and needed but it seemed to delight in torturing him, making him work for him, forcing him to physically surrender and beg for its touch. Finally, he felt its position change, felt the thick, spongy tip of its tentacle line up with his slick little hole and with an aching slowness, it began to press inside. He moaned around the length in his mouth, his eyes rolling back in ultimate pleasure as he felt himself spread and penetrated, felt the massive cock-like thing sink into the heated depths of his body, every inch it pressed by feeding both of their desires for pleasure. He groaned at its lack of patience and mercy, seemingly having waited long enough it spared no time in beginning its movements with him, the bulging length starting to press in and out of his plump ass, fucking him like the woman he was meant to be for it. Its force and speed drove his body forward with each new pressing thrust, forcing a whimper and moan from his lungs and causing his new form to shift in ways he had never experienced, his soft thighs and ass bouncing with the force of the thrust, his full besieged breasts swaying beneath him as they were seen to by other, greedy tentacles. He felt himself lifted from the floor and felt the air around him move as it carried him back, deeper into its lair, never once pausing in its actions, hammering his ass and pushing from his lips deep into his throat with each stroke into his mouth. His hands each gripped a slimy tentacle, feeling them glide to and fro under his fingers, using every aspect of him for its pleasure. He dimly heard as he was pulled back into its domain, a deep shaking rumble from above, a whoosh of dust passing by him as far above, the entrance to the tunnels was collapsed, sealing him and whoever else was in here with him to their fates. He closed his eyes and lost himself to the pleasures and sensations, feeling the world move around him as his lush, curvaceous shemale body was taken and ravaged by his new keeper. Seeing him now, save for his painfully ignored and untouched cock, no one would suspect a hint of masculinity. His form was without the definition of muscle, his always warm, honied skin now complimentary of his full womanly figure, his breasts massive on his small frame, perky and youthful in their fullness, his ass plush and inviting, his hips wide, shoulders narrow, his voice too, muffled as it was by the thick cock was soft and feminine, almost musical. He heard a new noise, one that drew him to open his eyes, a growing chorus of moans, grunts, whimpers, and gasps, a whole choir of feminine noises echoing up the tunnel down which he was being pulled. The tunnel opened suddenly into a cavernous space, the floor, walls, and ceiling all writhing in a bed and carpet of thick tentacles, he moaned and whimpered as he was pulled by the monster against a soft wall, his arms and legs being dragged back into the writhing mass till only his torso and head jutted from the wall, his cock pointed forward as his throat was pumped and his ass milked, his breasts heaving on his chest as he looked about him. There were at least a dozen girls through the cavern with him, each in varying positions, all nude and all full of the monsters needy tentacles. He spotted as he looked around, on the floor just before him, his sister, her body changed and altered like him, weaker and more curvaceous, her body twisting in the ecstasy of climax as their captor drove it’s lengths down her bulging throat, up her tight little ass and of course, deep into her blossoming, smooth pussy. Gia felt a sudden surge within him, one he hadn’t been expecting or prepared for as the beast suddenly began to empty its load for the first of an infinite number of times inside his ass-pussy, the surprise causing him to whimper pleasurably around the cock between his lips. That too, released its potent load, the tingling cum filling his mouth, coating his tongue as he, in desperation, swallowed down each hot, thick mouthful, taking it deep into his body. As the renewed pleasure swept over his body, his mind losing its grip on anything but the pleasure the creature gave to him as it continued its assault without hesitation, he realized, as if told by the creature, his true worth here. His worth above all the other women it had in its keep. Not only would he be a source of pleasure and nourishment for the fiend, but in the decades, centuries and millennia to come, his virile and throbbing cock would ensure, with this bounty of bound and captivated women, that it would have a steadily expanding harem to play with. Gia looked down towards the squirming, euphoric mass of his sister and wondered how long it would be until the creature had him breed her, or any of the other curvaceous, sex crazed beauties around him. Hopefully, he prayed, eternity wouldn’t end too soon.

The next morning, I awoke to the smell of coffee and breakfast. I grabbed a quick shower before heading downstairs in my robe. Peter was at the dining room table, eating in the nude. A place was set for Molly and I. “No sign of your sister yet?” I asked, coming downstairs. Peter smiled around a piece of bacon he was devouring. “If her night was anything like mine, she’s probably still sleeping.” He replied with a smirk. “Why, what kind of night did you have?” A voice said from the top of the stairs. I was just sitting down, when Molly reached the bottom of the stairs, a puzzled look on her face, and not a stitch of clothing on. She had evidently showered, since her pretty red bush looked fresh and fluffy. “Daddy fucked me good,” Peter replied with a smile. His face had a look of dreamy remembrance on it. Molly, one knee on her chair with the other foot on the floor, giving me a perfect chance to enjoy her nude form, grabbed a piece of bacon with wide eyes. “Did you get fucked in the butt?” she asked in disbelief. Peter shrugged. “Well, yeah, that’s how it works.” he teased his sister. Molly looked to me, her eyes had that wet, hurt look to them. “Sis, don’t get upset. He’ll do you too.” I suddenly felt bad, as if I had unintentionally chosen one sibling over the other. Molly sat on her chair to listen as Peter told her of his adventure. If she was still hurt, she hardly showed it. I saw her hand go down into her lap as he told her about our mutual oral sex. Obviously rubbing herself as she listened, she finally broke in with a question. “Did he cum in you?” she asked in a voice that was huskier than she normally sounded like. Peter sat up taller in his chair. “Why do you think I’m sitting on a towel?” he proudly asked, snagging the last of the bacon. He got up and carried his dishes to the kitchen and then bounded upstairs. “Little One,” I said quietly. She opened her eyes to look at me. “Please save that for later.” I asked of her. Her hand slowly came to rest on the tabletop. She let out a big sigh through her nose and looked at me expectantly. “Daddy loves you, and I truly did want to fuck you last night, but that’s all it would have been. My little girl deserves better. I want to set up an entire night for you and then make love to you. Believe me, there will be plenty of times when I want to fuck you, but last night you were a little shaken by your happy accident and then I knew you’d be drained. Pardon my pun.” I said, hoping to get a laugh. She didn’t let me down, giggling and blushing. “Okay,” she said, although she still looked a little disappointed. “Come to me, Little One,” I told her. I pushed back my chair from the table a bit and patted my leg. When she sat across my lap, I put one arm around her shoulders and held her close. She put her left arm over my shoulder and looked into my eyes. “Believe me, Daddy loves that cute little red bush. I can’t keep my hands off it, or keep it out of my mind.” She grinned and lowered her gaze. “Tonight will be all about you. We will go out and have a fancy dinner, we’ll be a little naughty and then we can come back here. You will come to my bedroom and we will see how many times you can make me cum. How’s that sound?” Still blushing, her smile widened and she said. “Okay, Daddy, that sounds fun.” I gave her a kiss on the forehead but I was looking at her pussy. “Let’s be a little naughty right now.” I told her. I maneuvered her little body around so that her legs now straddled one of mine. She leaned back against me, watching my hands as they slowly came together over her tummy, the fingers interlacing. With her ear near my mouth, I began to talk softly to her. “I love your body, Little One. It’s perfect. Completely perfect. Your little breasts,” as I mentioned them, my hands lightly stroked up her stomach to gently cover each one. “They are perfect also.” I told her. Molly took in a sharp breath as he skin broke out in goosebumps. “The size of them, the color of your little pink nipples,” my hands moved to lightly pinch them as I talked about them. I kept my left hand on her breast as I let my right trail back down her front. “That cute little tummy, so flat. Seeing you in a mid-riff shirt would drive anyone crazy. Even your belly button is just right.” I got playful and tickled her navel with my finger. She giggled and squirmed but I held her close to me. “And then,” I said, dragging only my fingernails down further. “We come to that gorgeous little kitty, with its beautiful red hair.” I slid my fingers into her bush and caught some of the hairs between them, tugging them ever so lightly. She let out a ragged breath that caught as she felt my hand travel further down. I felt her shudder as I placed my hand over her mound. I could feel her wetness leaking out already. She groaned, eyes closed, and tightened her arm around my neck to help keep herself in position. “Does that kitty like to be petted?” I asked her. With her eyes still shut, Molly could only give me a little smile and a nod. I started rubbing over her labia, lightly at first, waiting for a response. As she began bucking her hips toward my hand more and more, I pressed harder. I found her slit and ran my finger up to her clit, collecting the wetness along the way. Once I hit her button, she sucked in a breath through her teeth and I knew to take it softly at first. A gentle touch had her almost purring. I ran my fingertip around her little bud, using her own juice as a lubricant. Her arm around my neck tightened even more. “Do you like that, baby?” I asked. Molly nodded again and said, “Oh, yes.” I told her Daddy wanted to know when she cums so, she was to announce it. My little girl nodded quickly then went back to concentrating on her pussy. While this was all going on, my robe tie had loosened and come open, revealing that I was naked underneath. My dick was free and harder than I could remember, but I gave all my attention to my Little One. With her being so short, I had my right arm around her waist and my hand in her crotch. My left hand rested on her left thigh so I used it to further her excitement. Rubbing very softly along her lips, I wet my finger and then slipped into her. Increasing my attention on her clit, her bare legs began to shake uncontrollably with my finger sliding deeper into her warm folds. By the time I had worked my finger in to the second knuckle, she was beginning to flail her legs. I was fingering her with an increasing tempo as my other hand blurred around her clit. Her arm over my shoulder was pulling me downward, but her lesser strength and smaller stature was no match for me. Molly began to pull herself up and then let herself sink back down on my finger as she began to pant and make little exclamations like, “Oh, fuck.” and “Oh, my god!”. Just as I worked my finger in all the way, she made an announcement. “I’m so close, Daddy!” I kept up my ministrations as she drew closer to cumming and to me, practically slamming my jaw together when her head bucked into my chin. “Let it go, baby girl, cum for Daddy.” I whispered in her ear as it passed. “Oh, god!” She suddenly tensed up, her naked feet finding the rung between the chair legs and hugging herself to me. Both fingers followed her movements, giving her all I could. A flood followed, like someone forcefully throwing the contents of a glass of water on the floor, she came. Hot liquid sprayed out of her little pussy and down to the hardwood floor in a splash. “Oh, fuck!” My daughter suddenly yelled. She stayed tense for a moment as a little more girl juice leaked out and ran down my leg. Like a balloon someone had let the air out, Molly let out a breath and collapsed against me. “I came, Daddy.” She reported tiredly. I held her close, turning her on my lap so she could sit across me again. Molly leaned into me, then realized where she was. “That’s your cock?” She asked surprised. I could feel it warm against her leg I told her yes and her eyes grew wider. She quickly got off my lap and stood before me, inspecting me. Molly, my lovely girl, got on her knees to get a better look at my equipment. It was then that I realized it was her first time seeing me. She stared a second then looked up at me. “Can I touch it?” She asked, so innocently that I had to smile. “Of course, Little One,” I told her. I knew she was familiar with her brother’s cock, which had to be only half my length. She reached out and grabbed me with finger and thumb. Pulling it toward her, as much as a hard-on could bend, she looked at the tip with it’s larger than normal hole and deep purple head. “It’s so hot,” She said, almost to herself. Gently, as if holding some delicate, priceless artifact, she cupped my balls. Molly’s eyes darted to my face to see that she wasn’t hurting me. How could she? I was hard as blue steel, having this beautiful redhead kneeling before me, holding my dick. She kept watching me as she slowly leaned forward. Finally, she placed her lips on the head of my dick. Light as a snowflake, she kissed it, then quickly looked up to see me with my eyes closed and a pleased smile on my face. Again, Molly leaned in. I have never been one to have pre-cum. If I’m going to fire one off, I just do it, no warning beforehand. But this was a situation I had never experienced before. This girl, this beautiful dream come true, was nude, on her knees orally servicing me and doing it because she wanted to. She took the head into my mouth, experimenting, and gave me a light suck, all the while still holding me in both her hands. It only lasted a few seconds, before she released me from her mouth and sat back. She had a look on her face of contemplation. “You taste better than Peter. Yours tastes more like fruit. He tastes like beer.” she announced with a wrinkled nose. I leaned forward and lifted her under the arms until she was standing. “And you taste like a fine champagne.” I told her, grabbing her around her naked waist suddenly and pulling her up on my lap. My arms trapped her on my lap and hers intertwined around my neck. I kissed her, directly on the mouth, which I think surprised her, but she kissed me back. When I went in for another, she was ready and opened her mouth. We battled tongues in a kiss that had me even harder, if that was possible. We stayed that way for a bit, until we heard Peter come back down the stairs. As he walked past us on his way to the kitchen, his off-hand comment about somebody having spilled something on the floor had us share a laugh. I left word for Molly to take her time getting ready and even told Peter to help. He was to help her bathe, using her scented bath oil, (either lavender or lilac), and to treat her like it was a spa day. I laid out a simple black dress for her to wear on her bed and then retreated to my own suite. Hours later, rested and showered, dressed in a dark suit after a spa day for myself, I exited my rooms and headed down to meet my date. As she heard my tread on the stairs, she came forward, looking more radiant and beautiful than should be allowed. Her long, lustrous hair was freely flowing down her back, tucked behind each delicate ear, with her bangs just as they should be, on her forehead. She wore light eye make-up, giving her that so-called smokey-eye look, and a peach lipstick that went well with her complexion. I was happy to see she hadn’t hidden any of her freckles. Loosely draped over her bare shoulders was a burgundy wrap that complemented the strapless black dress I had chosen for her. I could just see the red polish on her toes as they peeked out of the open toes of her flats. In her hand, she held a simple black clutch purse. “How do I look, Daddy?” She asked, her eyes sparkling as she watched me come down the last few stairs. I waited until the last step to comment, teasing her. I adjusted my cuff links and straightening my tie before commenting. Dutifully, she stood, expectantly waiting for my reply. I went up to her quickly, my arm snaking around her and pulling her close roughly. “You,” I whispered to her in a taut, lowered voice. “have to be the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.” I dipped her and kissed her passionately. She at first had to overcome her shock and surprise at my expression of lust and desire and then returned the kiss wholeheartedly. Peter leaned against the door into the kitchen, his arms crossed against his chest and surprisingly, wearing a pair of swimming trunks. He wore a sly smile as he asked, “Well, how did I do?” I winked to him and stood his sister back on her feet, holding her a moment to make sure she was steady enough. “She looks perfect. Thank you.” I said as sweeping headlights shined in the front windows. Peter walked us to the door. “Your ride awaits,” he said with flourish as he opened the door. I squeezed a butt cheek of his as we walked out. “She couldn’t look better.” I told him. Molly couldn’t believe I had hired us a limousine, black of course, with a driver separated from us by a solid partition. As soon as we were inside, she threw herself at me. We made out like teenagers on their way to prom. “Oh, I am so horny,” she admitted to me, straddling my lap. “Peter teased me all day!” She sat on me, going over her day. “First he gave me a bath and washed my hair twice. Then he conditioned it and my kitten fur.” She smiled wickedly. “He even combed my hair, one hundred times like I always do. Then he brushed my kitty. He teased that you would like it soft. He even stuck the brush handle into me to make me get all wet.” I adjusted my hard-on as she continued. “Then, when I was done in the bath, he led me to the masseuse table. He had a TV set up in the room, along with a porno on. He gave me a hot oil rubdown while he played an anal porn movie. He kept telling me you like to have anal sex.” Here she got a nervous look and bit her lip. “Is that true?” Contemplating being honest with her and the potential to scare her, I decided to try and alleviate her mind for the evening. “I do enjoy anal, but I would not enjoy hurting you. I wouldn’t try it until you had been prepared and you were ready.” She nodded. “Okay, cuz the movie really got me going, but I have to admit that I’m scared about it hurting. I mean, I want to make you happy, but its a little scary.” Moving her past her apprehensions, I asked her what else she had done today. “Well, Peter gave me a facial.” Here she smirked at the term, realizing the double meaning, but I didn’t comment. “And a manicure. He’s really good at it. I swear sometimes that he’s gay.” she added, her excitement causing her to talk quickly. “He helped with my makeup too, and then helped me get dressed. He was telling me all kinds of things to get me excited, like what position did I think we’d first do it in? And did I want to suck your cock and would I try 69 with you, and would I swallow your cum? Stuff like that. He even told me how good it felt when you fucked him.” As she recalled her sexual conversations, her hand trailed down her front, intent on a little self-pleasure. I took her by the wrist, teasingly removing it to my shoulder and kissed her once more. She then slid off my lap, turned around and sat down the seat that faced us. While looking at me, she slowly hitched her dress up a bit, teasing me with her bare legs. “You know, you could just fuck me now, we could skip dinner,” she said wickedly. Her feet came up a bit, giving me even more of a look at her. She was more excited than I have ever seen, teasing me and herself by running her fingertips over herself through her dress. She was practically begging me to dive on her. “Fuck me now, no one will know.” I was half-tempted, but I knew making her wait while continuing to stoke the fire her brother had started would make our sex encounter even more hot. Activating the intercom to the driver, I gave him an address to head to before the restaurant. He readily acknowledged and I felt the car change lanes. I let Molly sit across from me, teasing me and telling me about the porno, but I would not let her touch herself directly. Just as the car came to a stop, I asked her if she was wearing panties. “Should I be?” she asked, looking embarrassed. Then a sly grin broke out on her porcelain face. “Yes, Peter said I should.” I reached for the door handle. “Good, come with me, Little One,” I led her out of the car, which sat in front of a store front on a quiet street. The shop had several mannequins in lingerie in the front window, tasteful as well as titillating. I held the door open for Molly to step in as she read the sign above. “Priscilla's?” She looked back as me in surprise. “Isn’t this a sex shop?” “One of the best in the city,” I replied. “You can find almost anything here.” Once inside, Molly froze in embarrassment. She found herself confronted by hundreds of items, all having to do with sex. From toys to outfits and leather good, to a whole wall of pornographic movies, she was in overload. “Come now, Little One, remember why we are here.” I led her along, with Molly only occasionally looking up. Her face was flushed. At the check-out counter in the center of the shop, we stopped and I introduced Molly to the clerk who I only know by her work name, Roxy Carmichael. She stood 5’6” in her crimson stiletto heels and black fishnet stockings. Her hair was blue in color and done up in a way that reminded me of Pebbles Flintstone but without the bone. She wore large, dark-framed glasses, fingerless gloves and a denim jacket over a plain white t-shirt. It was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra, and her small breasts didn’t need one. The skirt she wore reminded me of something fashionable from several decades ago. It puffed out from her body and was white with black polka-dots. “Very 80’s.” I commented. “It looks good on you, Roxy.” A large smile and a loud ‘Hey!’as she recognized me had her coming out from behind the counter for a hug. It was later that Molly told me she could see Roxy wasn’t wearing any panties. Typical. “And who is this little beauty?” Roxy asked, leaning an arm against me as if leaning against a wall. “Roxy, this is my new daughter, Molly. I want you to outfit her with a few things. A butterfly, a bullet with a remote control, a slender plug, and I think some of the lead weights with the adjustable pinch-type clamps.” Roxy nodded, following along as I ticked off each item. She then grabbed Molly’s hand and led her toward a back room. While the two ladies went about their business, I did a little shopping of my own. I was able to locate another copy of a wonderful DVD on enjoying anal sex by a doctor who supposedly used to work for a porno company; a couple of different brands of lubricant, since you never know which she’ll like better, the warming or the cooling; and a black velvet choker with a small charm to go with it that read ‘Daddy’s Girl’. I had expected that the women wouldn’t be gone too long, but after consulting my watch and realizing the reservations were coming up soon, I headed for the back room. I was not surprised in the least to find Roxy, squatting on the floor, rubbing her shaved pussy while her face was buried in Molly’s pussy. I could see where wetness had run down Roxy’s chin and dripped onto the hardwood floor. Molly, who leaned back against a desk, was panting with her eyes screwed shut, her panties around one ankle, and her hands roaming from squeezing her breasts to pushing on the back of Roxy’s head. “Roxy, we have dinner reservations,” I chided, leaning against the door jamb and scolding the two while I crossed my arms. Roxy gave me a grin and looked sheepish as she had to wipe her mouth with both arms. Molly looked angrier. Roxy stood. “I couldn’t help it. She’s got a gorgeous pussy and that thick red snatch patch is too much! I couldn’t help but taste her.” I shook my head in mock disgust, but was secretly turned on. I’d thought about watching Molly with another woman and Roxy might be the perfect candidate. “Is she ready?” I asked as I watched Molly get her underwear in order. Roxy grabbed a sack from the desk and came up to me. “Here’s the remote for the bullet, she’s all set. And the rest is in the bag.” She gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and I caught the faint smell of Molly on her breath. “I have a few more purchases at the register,” I informed her. “Which I will be happy to put on your charge account,” She replied, heading up front. Back behind the register, she quickly wrote down my other items for the bill. By this time, Molly had joined me. “How does it feel?” I asked about the small vibrator that Roxy had inserted into Molly’s tight kitty. Molly leaned in. “I’m glad I have underwear on or it might just slip out.” she whispered, embarrassed Roxy might hear. Too busy reading the DVD I had purchased, Roxy hadn’t heard us. “Oh, you are in for a good time, little girl.” She said with a devilish smile as she waggled the anal DVD. All of the items went into the bag and I thanked Roxy again for all her help. Escorting Molly out, she turned to confront me once we were on the sidewalk. “What did she mean by that?” I smiled at her twinge of jealousy. “Roxy enjoys anal as much as I do.” Molly’s eyes took on that hurt look. “Did you do her?” “No, Little One, I haven’t. I came to the store to get a movie once before and she recommended the same one I bought.” She seemed to relax after that. I held the car door open for her and as she passed she hugged me. “I’m surprised she wasn’t wearing her pony tail. She often does while working.” Molly’s confused look told me she mistook my comment to mean something about hairstyles. Instead, I told Molly, that Roxy has a set of butt-plugs with horsetails attached. “Purple is her favorite,” I told her as I unboxed the choker I had for her. I had her kneel on the floor of the limo as I put it on her. She stayed on her knees but turned to face me as I explained the meaning of it. “This is to show all others that you are mine.” I told her seriously. “You are my daughter and my lover, and I will not let you go. You are too great a treasure to let get away.” I then stood her up and kissed her deeply, hugging her close. She had such a euphoric look on her face, and I think I saw her try and hide the fact that she had to wipe her eyes. Sliding out of my embrace, she again knelt before me on the limo floor. “Is it really messed up that I want to suck my daddy’s cock?” she asked me. “Not if its two willing participants.” I told her. She grabbed my zipper and tugged it down while I reached for the car phone to the driver. Giving him instructions to take the long way, I almost groaned into the phone as Molly’s hot, wet mouth slid down my shaft. After the pre-dinner blowjob, which Molly swallowed, I was more than ever tempted to take her in the car. But I wanted to do it right, and I wanted to be able to take my time. I alerted the driver when we were ready for the restaurant and he had us there in no time. Escorting Molly inside, the waiter greeted me warmly. “So nice to have you back, Monsieur. And as always, with a very charming companion.” He said, eyeing Molly. He was a man with similar tastes as my own. “This is my daughter, Molly,” I told him as he pulled out a high-backed chair for her. He made some comment about her being the most beautiful woman in the restaurant that night, and I agreed. After he seated Molly, I approached him and leaned forward. “You should see her nude.” I confided, knowing it would drive him wild. As I took my own seat, I activated the vibrator in Molly with the remote in my coat pocket. I set it to simply warm up for now. Molly wouldn’t notice right away, she was more fascinated by the decor. The restaurant is very exclusive and classy. It has long tablecloths in case a lover is feeling frisky, and the bathrooms are co-ed. Much of what happens here is not only tolerated but encouraged. Except for flat-out intercourse on the tabletop, anything goes. We watched as two Asian women began making out while their male companion watched and sipped his wine; another woman standing by her table, with her gown hiked up, masturbating for her dinner guests; and I could see the back end of a large German Shepherd who was currently under the table, obviously pleasing his owner, a large breasted blonde woman. Molly watched, enraptured, her menu unopened in front of her. “I suppose I am going to have to eat your little wet pussy tonight,” I commented with a forced sigh. I used the word ‘pussy’ to catch her attention, and made it sound as if I thought it was going to be a boring chore. Her face didn’t lose any of its wonderment, but she did turn to me and finally realized I was teasing her. Her attention went back to our fellow dinner companions. “Watch carefully, we may bring one of them home to get you warmed up,” I said with a smile. Only the flush in her cheeks gave me any indication of her embarrassment. She kept both hands on the table, but I saw her shift in her chair. The waiter returned with our wine, which I had ordered each time I dined here. He never bothered to check Molly’s age before pouring her a glass. We toasted each other and I watched as she tried a tentative first sip. She must have approved, because the next sip was longer. I would allow her a little to take the edge off the evening, but not so much as to ruin our night. “I wonder how much juice you will squirt tonight?” I stated. Molly, her head whipping around to face me with a shocked little smile on her face, admonishing me for making the comment, as well as making it loud enough someone could hear. “Daddy!” she whispered loudly. Again she shifted in her chair. Knowing that she enjoyed hearing about sexual exploits, I decided to see how far I could push her along. “Of course, I should film our first night. I bet Roxy would love to rub herself to watching that pretty little pussy getting fucked.” Molly trembled and I saw her smile dim. She must have been feeling the effect of the vibrator. “I bet Peter will want to watch it too, maybe while I fuck him again.” With that, my hand stole to my pocket and I tapped the vibrate button, sending a brief tingle to Molly’s little pussy. She jumped and let out a yelp. Her cheeks flushed even more. “Do not be embarrassed, Little One. Everyone here is busy with their own pleasures. Enjoy the moment, because tomorrow, you may not be able to walk.” I gave my new daughter a chance to recover once the waiter returned for dinner orders. I requested the steak and put in an order for Molly, who I think was too shocked to look up. Once he went away, I renewed my talk. “I plan to strip you naked as soon as we are inside the front door of the house. I will then carry you upstairs to my room and lay you down on my bed. You are to hold the backs of your knees and show yourself off to me as I undress. Do you understand?” I punctuated my words with another tap of the vibrator. Molly was able to stifle a yelp, but she did bob in her chair and hissed at me. “Yes, Daddy.” “I want this to be a night of love and passion, Little One, I want to hear what you want also,” I told her, sending her another vibration. “Yes, Daddy” She uttered with gritted teeth. I imagined that her pussy was leaking onto her chair. I continued to tell her things I wanted to do her, each ending with a tap of the button. She seemed to relax more as it went on, her eyes closing and a peaceful trace-like calm came to her face. I think she was past caring if anyone noticed and instead became determined to enjoy herself. Her eyes remained closed as our food came. “You must not cum, Molly, not without permission.” Only then did her eyes come open. She looked to me in a pleading surprise at being denied the obvious goal of my game. Then she noticed the waiter standing patiently at our table. She never even looked at the food before her. “You must ask Mr. Evans here, if you may cum. And you must abide by what he decides. If you cannot do as he says, then you will go home and sleep in your bed alone.” I told her, my features set sternly. My friend Evans enjoyed this game very much. “Do you want to cum, Miss?” he asked her. I was very proud when Molly nodded and mustered a quiet little, “Yes, sir, please.” Evans studied her for a moment. Another vibration, a little longer this time went through her. She quickly took a larger gulp of her wine. “How do you feel about your new father?” A single tear flowed down her cheek as she hoarsely replied. “I’m very happy he chose me,” she croaked. I couldn’t have been more proud. “What would you do if he told you you could not cum tonight?” Evans asked as another vibration went through my beautiful girl. “I would go to bed happy that he was my daddy.” She said, barely audible. Her eyes had closed, but she steadied herself before she answered him, meeting his eye. Mr. Evans stood there a moment longer, continuing to watch her. He turned to go and leaned toward me. “She is a rare gift.” he commented “I am well aware.” I replied. Stopping a moment, he turned back as an after-thought. “You may cum, my dear.” At that, I gradually increased the intensity and the duration of the vibrations for my little girl. Molly grabbed the table in both hands, she bit her lip, then switched to panting in hard breaths, not seeming to care who might notice. Her eyes squinted she held them so tightly shut in her concentration and she leaned back in her chair. “Oh, fuck yes, Daddy!” She announced to the restaurant. “I am going to cum!” She proudly declared. I continued the attention I was sending her little pussy. She was too far gone to notice how the restaurant had quieted and all eyes were on her. Molly trembled uncontrollably, giving in to her orgasm. Continuing to grip the table, she leaned back again until I was worried she would tip her chair. She groaned deep in her throat, letting out a primal growl, then threw herself forward, then back as she began coming down. Recalling some of her modesty, she worked through the last of the waves of vibrating pleasure that went through her. She slumped forward some, her eyes still closed for a moment, then she opened them and looked directly at me. “Can we please go home and fuck now, Daddy?” She asked me in a dreamy, drained voice. The restaurant erupted in loud applause. Molly, a satisfied little grin on her face, turned to look at them. I stood and pulled out her chair. Taking her hand, I helped her to her feet and informed the waiter we needed the check. “Of course, Monsieur. It will be on your tab.” Evans politely said. He had a very pleased smile on his kindly face. With the clapping finally calming down, Molly leaned in toward Evans. “I squirted all over your chair,” she said, then she bent down. Between the wetness and the weight of the vibrator inside her, her little black lace panties had slid down. She stepped out of them and handed them to Evans. “For you. Thank you for the orgasm.” She said dreamily. I picked up my little girl and carried her to the door. Molly, her arms around my neck, waved to a couple of patrons as we passed. She received several calls of encouragement for our evening’s festivities and even some offers to buy other articles of clothing or even the chair she had sat in. The next morning, I awoke to sunlight streaming in my windows and a very blissful and satisfied feeling of contentment and sexual vigor. I lay under the sheet, nude, contemplating the morning. I decided I at least needed a shower since it seemed the sheet was stuck to me in places. As I placed my hands under my head and enjoyed the sun’s rays, I heard voices. It was then that I realized Molly had left my bed. Laying quietly, I listened and could just make out the conversation between brother and sister. Molly was filling her brother in as to our night’s escapades. “So, he carried me out of the restaurant, back to the limo. When we were in the back seat, he pulled off my dress so I was completely naked. I was soaked and he sat me on his lap and ran his fingers through my kitty fur.” “Just say ‘pussy hair’” Peter teased her. “Anyway!” Molly said forcefully. “He told the driver to take us home and he did it with the window open. The driver could see me!” “I’m surprised he didn’t drive into a ditch.” Peter said. “I was so fucking hot. I was straddling Daddy’s lap and facing forward while he rubbed me. It felt so good, I didn’t care the driver kept looking back at me. When we got home, Daddy said we needed to pay him, so we walked up to the driver’s window, me totally naked. Daddy paid him and I smiled at him and said he was a very good driver. Then he thanked us and drove away. Daddy picked me up again and carried me into the house.” “Do you know you’ve got dried cum on your face?” Peter interjected. I heard Molly giggle. “Yeah, the last time Daddy came on my face.” “Geez, How many times did you fuck?” Molly was quiet for a moment, thinking. “I don’t know, he came in me at least 4 times. I’m a sticky mess!” she said loudly. “Oh, maybe I should get a taste.” Peter must have moved down on the bed. “Peter, do you want to hear this or not?” His reply was slightly muffled and I heard Molly’s sharp intake of breath. “Go ahead, I can hear you. Man, there is dried cum all down your legs too!” “Yeah, Daddy filled me up! First it was him on top, I liked that cuz he laid on me and I could hold him close. His mouth was right by my ear and I could hear him telling me how good I was and how much he loved to look at me. I tried to wrap my legs around him, but I couldn’t reach. He just kept going and then suddenly he grabbed the back of my head and held me tightly as he came in me. He kept panting in my ear, telling me I was the perfect woman. Then he had me get into doggy style and I was worried he might want anal, but all he did was use this lube that warmed up to rub on my little hole while he slipped into my kitty. Wow, that felt different. He kept me going over the edge, his big dick in me, one hand rubbing my butthole and the other squeezing my boob. It was so slippery inside me he kept popping out. Then, we I said I was going to cum, he pounded into me and then blasted inside me again. Then he told me he wanted to watch me on top of him so he could feel my tittles. That was fun because I felt like I was doing the fucking... Ow, be careful! Peter, I sore as hell!” Molly complained. “I just want to feel how wet you are inside from all the fucking. Besides, you can suck his cum off my cock when I pull out.” “It wasn’t fucking,” Molly said seriously. “We made love.” This caught my attention. “What do you mean?” Peter seemed to question her. “I love him, Peter. I really do. I mean I love you too, but this is different. I don’t want to lose him. He gave me this choker and told me I was his forever. I want to be his forever.” There was a silence that went on for a moment. “I am happy for you, sis.” Peter said, quietly. “I like him too.” “I wish I was his real daughter.” Molly said suddenly. “I want to be a part of him.” “I think you’re outta luck there, sis.” Molly replied suddenly, I could hear the smile in her voice. “No, I have an idea. What if I ate his cum for a whole day, or maybe like, two. If that’s all I eat then my body would make his cum part of me, like food normally does. Then I’d be part of him.” She seemed to be nervous and shy all of a suddenly, probably worried that Peter thought she was nuts. “Mol, it’s okay. I think if you want to do this, this is the best way. You two would be linked.” “You don’t think it would scare him away?” “Certainly not, in fact I am touched, Little One.” I said from the doorway. Peter had moved up by her, sitting on the side of the bed to listen, his cock was wet from probing in his sister’s pussy. He smiled knowingly at me as he looked over my nakedness while I stood there. Molly, who was a beautiful mess, sat with her back against the headboard. Her makeup had run some, and she had cum all in her hair and over both cheeks. Some had dripped down her lovely breasts and dried to shiny patches. I was surprised the poor girl could walk. I could remember feeling like a man possessed last night. As soon as I had her in my bed, I couldn’t get enough of her. As she saw me come into the room, she flushed, but smiled widely, her eyes wet. “Oh, Daddy!” she sniffed and sat up, but a raised hand from me kept her from getting up. “Wait, Little One,” I went to the bed and scooped her up again. “How about a bath?” She nodded and sniffed happily, her arms around my neck. She buried her head against my chest as I carried her into the master bath just off my bedroom. First I took her into the shower, big enough for more than just us, and sat her down on the seat. I told her I would wash her out so she wouldn’t be soaking in a cum bath. “But, Daddy,” she said, her arms going around my neck as I knelt in front of her with the detachable shower head. “That’s what I want. I want to be covered in your hot, creamy cum.” She teased with a devilish smile. “I think that putting out that much would kill me, Little One.” I told her, making sure the water temp was perfect. I aimed it at her little flower, now more of an upset flower with her lips an angry pink. I made sure the water spray was soft enough and then aimed it at her. I told her to rinse herself as I went to go draw her bath. The bathtub in my bathroom was big enough for two and had several jets. I started the water, adding some bath oil and bubbles. Once the water was at a good temp, I went to check on Molly, not surprised in the least that she was using the shower head on her little clit. “Oh, god, yes, Daddy! Make me cum again!” She hissed as the spray pushed her over the edge. I cleared my throat, as I watched through the glass door. My erection was as hard as ever, seeing her legs spread as wide as they would go, her pussy hair dark and soaking wet and her face in ecstasy. She came down slowly, and finally opened her dreamy eyes. With a smile, she reached up and switched off the water. “Are you ready for me?” she purred as she met me at the shower door. Opening the door, I crossed my arms. “Yes, Little Molly, your bath awaits.” Suddenly she squatted down in the doorway. “Can I have a little breakfast first?” She said grabbing my cock and putting it into her mouth. I hadn’t realized I was a little sore also, but there was no way I was stopping my little girl from getting her breakfast. She certainly had gotten more attentive about her blow jobs as time went by. She had learned just the right level of suction and that whatever wouldn’t fit in her little mouth, she could stroke with her hands. She also had paid attention to how she held me in her mouth, making sure her teeth didn’t scrape. Her loving and tender attentions had me thinking about her earlier statement. “Molly, my love, why did you say you wanted to be my real daughter?” She held my cock still, but popped it out of her mouth. “I mean just that. I want to be yours, a part of you. A kind of connection to you.” She looked up at me with soft eyes, and swallowed the lump in her throat. “I love you, Daddy.” She said hoarsely. “Aww, baby girl. I love you too!” I told her emphatically. I bent and picked her up for a naked hug. She laid her head on my shoulder and hugged me close with her arms. Her legs went around my waist. “Please, don’t let me go.” She said quietly. “Never,” I told her just as quietly. I kissed her ear, since she was almost permanently attached to me and that’s the only part I could see. “Come now, Little One, your bath is ready.” I carried her to the tub and lowered her into the water slowly, knowing it could sting a little against that sore kitten of hers. She practically disappeared in the bubbles and groaned a bit as she got used to the hot water. Knowing that the bath had a TV that played DVDs, I had popped in the anal sex instructional video earlier. As it started, I looked to my little lover for her reaction. At first, the cheesy music didn’t even get her to open her eyes as she leaned back against the padded seat of the tub. But then a scene from a porno with two woman, one who told the other that she wanted the strap-on in her ass made her spring upright. “This is about learning anal sex. I would like you to watch it, Little One.” I explained. My erection hadn’t lost any of its stiffness and with the scene switching to one of a beautiful blonde telling her husband, who held the camera, that because she loved him so much and was so horny, that she wanted him to cum in her ass, it wouldn’t any time soon. Molly sat back, but concentrated on the screen. Another scene was two women, in a 69 position with the woman on top being fucked in the ass by a long flexible toy, being worked into her by the woman on the bottom. I began stroking a bit as I watched; familiar with all these scenes and knowing they ended in women who thoroughly enjoyed anal sex. As the scene ended and switched to the ‘doctor’, I was very close to blowing. Molly seemed to have forgotten I was there and I could see little waves in the water as she watched. Another scene, another I was familiar with, came on, an attractive brunette who’s eyes had literally rolled back in her head as her lover grabbed her shoulders in anal ecstasy. At that point, I stepped up to the tub, my fist tight around my cock. “Molly, open your mouth,” I commanded her. She came right to the side of the tub and got up on her knees, eagerly opening for me. My first shot exploded into her mouth and down her throat, but not wanting to let me down, she stayed right there and accepted the rest of my load. She coughed a little and swallowed it down. I couldn’t believe how hard this little vixen made me cum. After a bit, my vision cleared and I could catch my breath. On screen, another beautiful brunette was taking a strap on that looked to be about the size of a baseball bat and loving it. “Pay attention and do the exercises. You may have to watch it more than once.” I told her, with a twinkle in my eye. She smiled and sunk into the suds to her chin, her attention all on the screen. I saw her toes poke out of the water on each side of the tub, meaning that under the bubbles she was spread wide. I went back to my bedroom and returned to my bed.

The Girls’ Club Camp …Oh what fun (Chapter 1...before camp events) We school girls lived in the very rural part of the Southwest and while the city girls had their clubs of Girl Scouts and Brownies to learn about nature, well, since we lived in nature there wasn’t much about it we didn’t already know and for this reason our Girls’ Clubs were different. While the city girls were beginning to mature, grow hair and breasts, starting talk about that forbidden thing called “S E X” we country girls saw it and many experienced it already. It might have been walking a mile to school and two animals in the field were going at it or at school, in the yard, during class, we would look out and there were two dogs enjoying themselves. It sure broke the monotony of reading old dry stories or multiplication to look outside and see some animal’s big cock thrusting, rutting, into a bitch! We country girls were more grown up sooner than our city counterparts but we still liked to and needed to get together sometimes in a group and do things…talk about things…so we had clubs which were quite unlike the scouts or campfire girls. We would get together on the weekends and take a hike way out in the field with our picnic lunches. Sometimes we’d camp by the river…pitch our tents…roll out our bags…cook under the stars…and talk about things…you know the same “S E X” things the city girls would tickle over we in our Club were into the reality of “S E X” right now. What I’m about to tell you happened a few weeks before one of these outings when we camped by the river…exams were finished…school almost out…so we had no pressure on us. My best friend in those days was the prettiest, sexiest little woman in the club. Her name was Phyllis. She was not only full of fun but also had a spirit of adventure and was about as uninhibited as one can imagine. One time, before our camping trip, we were at her house alone…family at the store…Phyllis made us a sandwich and I said we should go into the yard. It was hot this day and we sat on the patio to eat. There was a slight breeze which didn’t cool us down much and I sat, ate, and looked at her, wishing I could someday be as pretty. “You’re staring,” Phyllis said. “You’re just really pretty,” I said, “so why shouldn’t I stare?” “You’re pretty, too,” Phyllis said. I replied: “Maybe so but you are like a Hollywood movie star pretty and I’m just ordinary. Why, you could be a star if you went to Hollywood.” Phyllis got this huge and mischievous smile and stood up to model for me, hands on hips, twirling about and we got to laughing. “You wouldn’t need to do the casting couch thing, either,” I said. “But what if I wanted to be on the couch?” she joked and sat down on the swing, kicking one leg up in the air. “Phyllis!” I said: “You’re all ready for the couch…they wouldn’t even have to take off your panties.” Phyllis said: “I’m not wearing any, Silly.” “That’s what I mean. You’re a natural.” It got quiet then and our laughter cooled. I was admiring her now just openly straddled over the arm of the swing, admiring her nakedness, her pretty pussy and her downy hairs but for another reason…she was turning me on. Her skin was silky and her cunt lips were puffy and damp. I stood, reached under my little summer dress and pulled off my panties saying: “I’m ready for my audition!” Phyllis got this wonderful glint in her eyes…”my eyes are watering,” she said. I stepped to her side and leaned down to look in her eyes. She pulled my mouth to hers for a long kiss…then another and I was on the swing with my beautiful friend Phyllis. Feeling her mouth on me and now my hand was down her legs to her soft cunt. She was already wet and I leaned in for more touching and feelings…it seemed so natural to stroke her, my fingers gliding, spreading her, and her lifting to my touch. It was all so spontaneous and in nature and doing what comes naturally. She lifting her hips in rhythm to my stroking fingers and she was whispering in my ear. Now tonguing my ear and I was so involved in just the two us I didn’t even notice the screen door squeaking open, or the patter of canine feet padding toward us but I got the shock of the cold doggie nose on me…my dress had lifted to my waist and I knew I was showing myself to “nature” and that “nature” was about to take its course. As I was being nuzzled and lapped, Phyllis broke our kiss and looked down at the events unfolding at my waist. I looked in her eyes and she had this big smile…she watched my bottom undulate to the attention I was getting. I asked: “How does that dog know how to do this?” Phyllis said: “Do you really want to know? Guess.” It didn’t take much guessing but guessing is not what I wanted to do just then. My face was flush and hot along with my cunt and I was desperate for that special release like only we girls can enjoy…I didn’t have to wait long. “Lift a little,” Phyllis instructed, and I did, “Meet my dog, Duke!” and now he met me and I had two paws holding either side of me and a wet, hot thing flapping, poking my bottom, searching…searching…now…”OH GOD!” finding me! I was so ready and hot and my lips were puffed and then there was a delicious insertion thrusting into my hot body. Phyllis held my arms in hers and began kissing me again as the thrusting long cock seemed up me at my throat mingling with our lips. I sank into Phyllis’ chest…her soft breasts and mine a heavenly cushion for my lust and I held her tight and inside me built a heat and tingle…my whole body was blushing and my mouth exhaled a gust of breath…”Oh God, Phyllis,” I exclaimed as my soul released in a wave of pleasure and delight and then it was quiet again. I looked at Duke and he was licking himself soft…his wonderful long cock just a memory. Phyllis was still holding me as my breathing became normal. “I didn’t know,” it was my turn to whisper. Then, “Can we bring him to camp next time.” Phyllis just smiled. I knew the answer. Girls’ Club…Chapter 2 School had been out about a week when our Girls’ Club planned an overnight outing by the creek not far from town. Phyllis and I got together and made our preparations: packing our bags, folding our tents, packing some food for camp, clothing and then we were ready. “I’ll come by your place tomorrow and pick you up,” Phyllis said as I ran off home. I waved. That night was very exciting as I thought about all the fun we girls would have…our first night by the creek with a little campfire and the stories we had accumulated during the school year. I had trouble sleeping but it was soon light and I was out of bed, getting dressed. I heard Phyllis calling outside; she had all our camping stuff; said “good byes” to parents and off we trotted. Just out of sight of my house things got exciting. “Well,” said Phyllis, “what do you know about that? Here’s Duke!” I felt my blood rush to my cheeks when I saw Duke, his tongue inning and outing. There he was, tied to a branch. “I was hoping Duke would have time to join us,” I said. Phyllis just nodded and laughed. “He can be the life of the party and he’ll also protect us just in case.” Then off the three of us went to the camping ground…it was about an hour’s walk and then we were there in a shady glen with a little creek making creek noises. Duke ran ahead and started lapping the fresh water, his tail wagging, his balls lopping from side to side. “Do you want to have a rest before we set up camp?” Phyllis asked…I nodded…we spread a blanket out and used our bags as pillows and laid down next to each other. Birds singing, the sounds of the creek, it was still morning and cool and nice. A good time for a rest after our walk. “Are you ready for the casting couch?” Phyllis giggled. I giggled back. I knew what “ready” meant…no panties! “It’s so private here,” I said, “so who would need panties?” Phyllis took my hand and we laid side by side…private, open, pantiless…then Duke walk up to us standing at our feet. I looked up at him, it was like he was smiling, with that long tongue hanging to one side dripping from the creek water…I looked at Phyllis and she at me…exchanging smiles…both of us getting wet and hot at just our shared thoughts…naughty, wetting, thoughts! “It’s your turn,” I said. She smiled. “I wonder which of us Duke prefers…he is a fickle guy!” I said: “But it’s your turn.” With those words, Phyllis lifted her dress to her waist and patted her cunt; Duke settling down between her legs. I got on my elbows for a better look and Duke scooted closer to Phyllis, finally reaching out his tongue for a long wet lick. Phyllis lifted her bottom. “That first touch is always great,” she said, putting her hands under her bottom readying for another lick which soon came and she flinched again. Just watching the scene out there in the wilderness was making me flinch and feel pangs of jealousy that Duke was anointing her cunt, not mine. I reached over to her body and petted her hairs and Duke’s tongue was licking my hand and everything in the area. “Spread my lips,” Phyllis said and I reached with my fingers, opening her: “That’s it…perfect…Oh God! That feels so good to have the two of you on me.” I kissed her and she held my mouth on her, closing my eyes, listening to the creek and the licking, putting my tongue in Phyllis’s mouth. She was being thoroughly tongued. Her tongue was thick in her mouth and I could feel her breathing tense, her fingers holding my hair tight, still hearing Duke at work on her, my fingers spreading, her body lifting, she was sucking the air from my mouth and then things went very still…holding…then releasing…her hands at her waist with mine and Duke whining his little lustful whines…her breath was in my ear, her tongue in my ear and her legs flailing and then she stopped and relaxed. She whispered: “Thank you…thank you…that was good…gooood.” The three of us lay there quietly, regaining our senses as all senses had left us in those moments. I pulled her dress to cover her. Our session on the casting couch was finished, for the time being. Girl Scout Camp Physical: By Sara in collaboration with Roger On the first day of camp we were brought into the medical cabin. We had to get our camp physical before we could start the rest of camp. We didn’t know what to expect as we hadn’t been to a camp before. Up to that time we had our meetings and camp fires and our mothers were always around…kind of hovering…but now, we were at camp and with counselors and mothers were back at home…it was exciting to be on our own now at last without all the hovering. Our uniforms were the shades of green and brown and sashes over our shoulders…long stockings up to our hem lines. I have to say…please don’t tell anyone…but I was bare underneath…I mean, who would possibly know that I wore no panties…I loved the feeling of the cooling air and not being restricted, though when I sat or squatted I was careful not to “show.” So in we all went for our physicals. I was almost the last into the large room “The doctor will be here in a minute,” our scout master told us but, as she told us: “In the meantime everyone lie down on the tables.” We did so. I noticed all the other girls were lying down. I could see they all, or almost all, had on their panties. Only a few of us were brave and pantiless. I felt special that I was among the few. I laid on my table, my little girl scout dress barely covering my privates. The air cooled me and aroused me and I felt an exhilaration in lying back, waiting for what I knew not. I was soon to find out as the doctor entered our room. “Well, well,” I heard the doctor exclaim…”what a lovely group of young women,” the doctor said. “I’m sure the examination won’t take long and you are all obviously in good shape.” I waited and felt cool and anticipated my turn for the examination. I had never been examined before. She told us to take off our blouses and we all did; then to loosen our skirts and we all did and then the examinations began. I looked to my side and saw my friends as the doctor passed her hands over their breasts and down their legs, over their panties, and wondered what she would do with me without panties. At one point as she came near me she called over our camp counselor. I heard them whispering but not the words. Our camp counselor was a pretty woman who wore a short skirt and I could see her breasts as she would lean over us…I saw her lean over the doctor…I watched…the doctor’s hand disappeared under the counselor’s little skirt as she leaned over and her bottom undulated…I knew where the doctor’s hand was and the camp counselor smiled as she did so…I wondered what would happen next. It was soon to find out. She was near me now and examining one of my friends…her blouse was open and her breasts were bare…the doctor felt her breasts and smiled…my friend squirmed as the doctor massaged her breasts and then told her she was “fine.” I didn’t know what “fine” meant but I was beginning to feel “fine” just watching her and the counselor and my friends. I felt a strange new coolness now and waited. She was at my table and feeling my breasts…my nipples were hard and she smiled when I looked at her. She took my hand and pulled me up from the table and the doctor and the counselor led me to a small room. Now I was scared but good scared. She had singled me out for a special examination I thought. I was right to be “good” scared for an exam I would never forget. The doctor put me on a table in the room and I laid back. “You are a special one,” she said. I nodded. “Why aren’t you wearing panties,” she asked. I shook my head. “That way I don’t have to take them off for my exam, do I?” she said and I nodded again not knowing what would be next but hoping it would be special. Special it was. “I need to check you out,” said the doctor. I nodded as her hands were at my legs and also on my breasts. “Your nipples are hard,” she said, her hands examining me…”Why do you think that is?” she asked. I nodded again hoping this was only the beginning…”Do you have a razor?” she asked the counselor…I looked and saw a razor in the counselor’s hand…Then the razor was on me…on my privates…the counselor’s hands smoothing me and a gentle shaving…I lifted my body as there were hands all over me now…I lifted again. “You’re clean,” the counselor said to me…I only nodded, in anticipation and then…what I had waited for: “Sweetheart,” said the doctor, “you’re wet now that we’ve shaved you. You are a very beautiful woman and luscious Girl Scout…I felt a warmth on my body…”Oh my God,” I said. There was a mouth on me…licking my cunt…I know I shouldn’t use that word…I was a Scout and we didn’t talk that way but it was MY hot, wet cunt…and there was no other word for it…I lifted…my legs opened…my doctor was licking my cunt…I shook and shook again…I was lifting my bottom, her hands were lifting, her fingers spreading me…I cried out and grunted and cried again, squeezing my legs on her face. The counselor was kissing me and put my hand under her skirt…I felt how wet she was…She whispered: “Play with my cunt.” And I did as she squirmed and kissed my mouth, her hands playing with my nipples. I felt a strange heat in my body and squeezed my legs on the doctor’s face…her tongue sent me wild…I was shaking all over. Then it was over and I went back with the other scouts. I had been examined and couldn’t wait to be examined again.

In the evening, Grace and Jason came home. She parked her family van in the garage and headed to the house. Jason was playing tight end in the highschool football team. He is one of the star players of the team and for his age quite tall. With his 185cm and nearly 90 kg he's a very handsome and attractive young man. He was tired from the training, and went straight to his room. Grace was working late and now feels happy to enjoy the weekend. She got inside and met her husband Michael. He was in the living room on the couch and watching a tv show. She comes up from behind, hugs him and gives him a kiss on the cheek. "You had a good day?" She asked. "I'm gonna tell you, you won't believe." He said with a smirk on his face. She could see his gray sweatpants bulge in his crotch. This made her already hot and she couldn't wait to hear what he had to say. "Will you tell me now or do I have to wait??" She said demandingly. Michael shuts down the tv and stands up. He guides her to the kitchen where he grabs 2 beers and then heads to their bedroom. Getting there, Grace noticed that the door to the bathroom stood open and the bathtub was full of hot water. She was positively surprised and stripped her top. Michael also gets out of his clothes and places the beers on the edge of the bathtub. "Come here honey, we're gonna spend the evening here and you will really enjoy it." He pulls Grace towards him, puts his fingers under her slip and pulls down her pants. She was surprised. They had a pretty good sexlife, but she didn't remember him doing something like that. Both were naked and stepped into the tube. The water was hot and pleasant. Michael handed her a beer and began to tell. He told her about Sophia, how she surprised him and how she acted. Grace couldn't believe what she heard. A mix out of jealousy and lust rushed through her mind. "So you fucked our daughter while i was at work?" She said. "Yes, as I told you so. But the best thing is, she's gonna be our personal sex slave. We can do everything we want with her. She enjoyed it so much with me, and she will go to shop for an outfit with you tomorrow. So she can fulfill all of our dreams." Grace liked the thought and nodded her head. "So I will have fun with her too?" "Of course. I don't want to cheat on you, we are gonna have fun together. So if you want, you can try to fuck Jason, so were even with fucking our children alone." Grace is a bit in shock after this offer. But she thought about Jason nearly every time she picks him up after training or games. "Deal, if i successfully seduce him we can look further with doing it with them on our own. But I want to focus on us 2." "Deal." Michael smiled over his whole face, as Grace did. They cuddle in the tube, sip some beer and touch each other and enjoy the conversations about what they do to their children. It was Friday again. Grace waits outside the training facility of Jason's football team. She's horny and couldn't wait to go home and shoot her shot at Jason. The door opened and Jason and his buddy Trey came out. They head directly to the van. "Hi mom, can we drive Trey home?" She knew Trey lived in the neighboring town. "Yeah of course." She said friendly, but was a bit disappointed not heading directly home. They got in the car and drove off. The drive to Trey's home was about 15 minutes. Between the town is a forest and some fields. After they let Trey out, they drove off and listened to Jasons music. He listened to rap music. Some of the lyrics are about bitches and sex. Grace was so hot, driving alone with her son she wanted to fuck. A thought comes through her mind. So after 5 minutes she slows down and turns into a forest path. She drives about 200m down the road. Jason looked at her and ask "what are you doing mom?" "I really have to pee. I can't hold it any longer!" She parked the car in the dark path. From the road you couldn't see the car anymore. She opened the door and get out of the car. "Mhhh honey, can you please come with me and make some light with your phone?" "You want me to come with you to take a piss??" He couldn't believe that. "I am a bit scared in the dark alone." So he get out of the car, takes his phone and turns on the flashlight. He walks behind his mom. "She has a sexy ass" shots through his mind. "What are you thinking?!" His cock was hard and and he felt ashamed of himself thinking these things. Grace stops and he turns around to not looking at her while she pees. She touches him from behind, her hands wanders straight to his crotch. He was in shock and couldn't move. "Honey, I have to say something to you. I want you to fuck me!" Grace had taken all her courage to make this step. She noticed his rock hard dick. "I can feel, you are happy that it heads this way" she smirked while rubbs his dick through his pants. Jason turns around slowly. He looks in the eyes of his mom and sees lust and demand. She goes down slowly, on her knees. Pulling his pants down and frees his dick. Not as big as Michaels, but solid 7". She starts to suck on his cock. He moans and closes his eyes. He never thought about this. He was still a virgin, even he received a bj from a girl at a party. So his first would be his mom. He was so hard, he thought he would come every moment. Grace slurps on his dick up and down, takes the whole inside her throat and licks his balls at the same time. She could feel him twitching and shot his load right down her throat. "So fast, fuck i wanted him to fuck me so bad…"she thought. She takes his dick out of her mouth slowly, not to waste any of his cum. "I'm sorry mom!" He said and felt guilty coming this fast. "Don't worry honey, it's okay for the first time. We can work on it later at home if you want." He couldn't believe it. She pulls up his pants. His phone in his hand lights up her yoga pants and shows a wet spot on her crotch. He could see, she was so hot right now and he decided to take care of her. They head back to the car. Holding hands but not saying a word. At the car, Jason opens up the back door. Grace looks at him . He guides her on the seat and stands really close to her. "I can't let you go like this. I want to give you something too." He kisses her on the lips. It was the hottest thing he ever experienced. His hands slide down to her tits. So massive and beautiful for a little woman like her. One of his hands slides further down and in her pants. She was so fucking wet. He fingers her pussy, slips 2 fingers inside her and pumps it in and out. She moans while kissing him passionately. He goes down on her, he kisses her tits as he pulls aside her sports top. Her hard nipples felt so good in his mouth. His hand pulls down her pants and pantys. He could see, she was so wet it made some strains on the seat. His mouth guides down to her pussy. So tasty and sweet he never tasted. Lickes her made him hard again. He eats her out for a few minutes. She moans and squirms under his sensual kisses and licks. As he pushes in 2 fingers inside her while he licks her, she could feel herself coming. "Baby i'm coming!" She cries out, knowing she's gonna squirt all over him. Jason didn't mind and fingers her even harder. She erupts right in his face. The hot juice in his face was a surprise, but he loves all of her juice and licks every drop of it, while she shivers and squirms inside the car. At the same time at home, Michael and Sophia are in the kitchen. Sophia had the sexy lingerie on, Grace bought her for her slaves duty. Michael loves to look at her , half naked and on all 4, cleaning the floor with e dripping wet pussy. She exactly knew, he shouldn't touch her before Grace comes home so she deos it extra sexy. Michael looks at the clock. "So honey, stand up and go to our room. Jason shouldn't see you like this." "But daddy, i want to walk around this the whole time when i'm at home. Why we have to hide it from Jason?" "Your mom want us to handle like this. We can't assume, that he's down with this." She understands and stands up, comes up really close to him and rubs her boobs and pussy on his body. "I can't wait, daddy. What will mom do to me in the first session we will have?" He blushed and his dick rises inside his pants." You're such a naughty bitch!" He says and slaps her ass a little to hard, makes her cry out a moan and leaves a mark on her perfect round ass. She runs playfully away and upstairs to the bedroom of her parents. Michael walks over to his phone. A message from Grace : 'I did it! We did it! So ... we don't fuck, but i sucked his dick and he eat me out!' A big smile comes to his face. "SOPHIA!" he shouts through the house. She came downstairs as fast as she could. "We don't have to hide it anymore." He said, smiled at her and winked. She was happy about this message. "What happened?" She asked. "Your mom and your brother had a similar encounter as we had. He don't know about us, but we gonna welcome him with a picture he will never forget. She was so horny as she heard this. He pulled up a chair and put it in the hallway, so you can see it as you enter the house. He sits down and she kneels in front of him. So the first thing he's gonna see when comming home is, his sisters ass and pussy dripping wet while she sucks his dads cock.

My mom and her sister, Regina, had always been close. So, after my dad died, it was no surprise when Aunt Gina sold her beauty salon in the city and moved in to our house. A year later, Aunt Gina had opened a new salon in town and I left for college. I came home as often as I could but, I was glad Aunt Gina was there with my mom. I graduated in three years and, with money I had saved, rented an apartment two blocks from my mom's house. I began to land jobs working freelance, sometimes traveling, other times working from home. I wasn't getting rich but, my bills were paid, I got to see my mom and Aunt Gina all the time and, I was happy. I finished a two week job three days early and was headed home to surprise my mom and Aunt. It was Sunday afternoon so, I went to their house. I pulled in the driveway, got out of my car and ran up the steps to the back door. I opened the door, excited to see them. The kitchen was empty but, I could hear music coming from the living room. I shut the kitchen door and walked through the house. I turned into the living room, a cry of “surprise” dying in my chest as I took in the scene. Aunt Gina sat on the couch naked, her head laying back and her eyes closed. One of her hands massaged her big, fake breasts. The other, lay on the back of my mom's head. My mom knelt on the floor between Aunt Gina's legs, also naked. Her head moved up and down under Aunt Gina's hand. For a moment, her hair covered what she was doing. She raised her head and I saw a cock in her mouth. Aunt Regina's cock. “Oh my God,” I blurted as my shocked mind registered what I was witnessing. “Oh fuck, Abby,” Aunt Gina said in a rush as they both jumped and scrambled. “Oh my God. Oh my God,” I repeated rapidly as my shocked paralysis wore off. I turned and walked into the kitchen on legs that felt like jello. “Abby wait,” my mom called from behind me as I walked toward the door, weaving like a drunken sailor. “Abby please stop,” she pleaded behind me. “Mom, I don't, I'm sorry I just. Oh my God,” I stammered, stopping with my back to her and my hand on the door. “Abby, I can explain,” she said, embarrassment in her voice. “Just calm down and look at me, Abby.” I didn't want to turn around but, I did. She stood just inside the kitchen, clutching a throw around her slender, naked body. I looked at her, speechless. “Will you listen,” she asked, nearly begging. “Mom, I can't right now,” I said, managing to sound calmer than I felt. Seeing her tousled hair and knowing she was naked under the throw made the scene I had witnessed run through my mind in a loop. “Later. I gotta...just, call me later. Tomorrow mom,” I said, turning and bolting out the door. I went in my apartment and directly to my bed. I lay down and let the emotions run through me. The memory replayed in my mind. I let it play, trying to make sense of it. I slept fitfully that night but, felt better the next morning. “Hi mom,” I answered my phone at ten a.m. “Hi baby,” she said, sounding grateful that I answered. “If your Aunt Gina and I come over, can we talk about this,” she asked in a voice near tears in hopeful desperation. “I'll come to you if you prefer,” I said, feeling it was the proper thing to do. “That would be great,” she said relieved. “See you in a minute?” “Yeah,” I answered. We said goodbye and hung up. I took a moment to clear my head, went downstairs, got in my car and drove to my mom's house. She greeted me on the back steps with a tentative hug. I hugged her back and she ushered me to a chair at the kitchen table where my Aunt Regina and a cup of my favorite tea waited. My mom sat and we spent a moment in awkward silence. “Okay, I'll start,” Aunt Gina said, thankfully breaking the silence. “You may have noticed I have a few, extra parts.” I nodded, grinning a little at the comical understatement. “Well,” she continued, “that's because I was born Reginald, not Regina. I became Regina after nineteen years of feeling like I was born in the wrong body. When that happened, the only member of my family that didn't disown me was my little sister.” “Okay,” I said nodding. “That's why we have always been close and why I moved in after your dad died,” she added “I kind of guessed all that,” I said. “But, it doesn't explain…what I saw.” They exchanged a glance and my mom picked up the story. “Your Aunt Gina heard me crying late one night,” she said, hesitant but determined. “You had been away at college for about six months at the time. Anyway, she came into my room and crawled into my bed and held me. We fell asleep. When I woke up, well…” “My thing was awake and ready on it's own,” Aunt Gina said for her. “Right,” my mom continued. “I don't know why but, I started rubbing it. Do you want me to go on,” she asked me. “Yes, I need to hear all of it,” I replied, knowing it was true. Even if I didn't want to hear, I had to. “It felt nice to feel a har...to feel one again,” she blushed. “I started getting excited. I pulled it out of her shorts and looked at it. I started touching myself and put it in my mouth. Your Aunt Gina woke up just in time to finish. She was shocked and I was embarrassed but, long story short, we had both enjoyed it and saw no reason not to keep doing it and, everything else,” she finished and waited for me to respond. Admittedly, it made sense. Twisted, dirty sense but, sense. I looked at them and felt only love. “Okay,” I said simply. “That's it? Okay,” my mom said in shocked disbelief. “I love you both and, if it makes you happy, who am I to judge,” I said, glad to realize I meant it. We hugged and cried, all of us relieved. We spent the rest of the day together, having lunch, getting icecream and just being together. Everything was great until I went home and to bed. I lay in bed, picturing my mom and Aunt having sex. Over and over I pushed the thought away, just to have it return. I pictured it, seeing it not as a disgusting act but, as an act of love between two desiring people. It started arousing me. I tried to ignore it but, the images kept playing and the heat between my legs built. Finally, I gave in. I pulled off my pajama bottoms and panties and tossed them on the floor. I leaned to the edge of my bed and took out one of my vibrators. I opened my legs and closed my eyes, letting myself imagine my mom and Aunt having sex as I slid the vibrator into myself. My orgasm came quickly. I put my toy away and rolled over to go to sleep, hoping I had gotten it out of my system. I woke the next morning, still thinking about it and still aroused. I tried to ignore it but, all that day I would find the thoughts creeping in. Just like the night before, I masturbated myself to sleep. The next week passed in the same manner until I found myself watching tranny porn at three in the afternoon. My hand had crept down my pants on it's own and my fingers were rubbing my slippery clit, making me gush with orgasm. I stopped trying to ignore my thoughts, embracing them instead. Instantly, I knew what I wanted to do. “I want to at least watch,” I said to my mom and Aunt Gina that evening. “Are you sure,” my mom asked. “Absolutely,” I replied. “What do you think,” my mom asked Gina. “I am deffinetely in,” Aunt Gina said, smiling brightly. “Watch, participate, whatever you want. I think it would complete our circle.” “Okay,” my mom agreed starting to smile “Whatever you want.” They recommended we meet back at their house later. I agreed and went back to my apartment to get ready. I showered, did my hair and makeup and put on a short black dress and heels. I grew more nervous and excited with every minute that passed. When it was time, I went back to my mom's house. My heart pounded in my chest and butterflies fluttered in my stomach as I walked into the house. Mom greeted me in the kitchen, she wore a sheer pink nighty that came down just to her thighs. We hugged and told each other how good we looked. She took my hand and led me to the living room. Aunt Gina stood, to hug me. She was dressed in a school girl outfit, her white button down shirt undone and tied under her breasts. “Shall we,” my mom asked, taking our hands and leading up the stairs to her bedroom. I sat in the high back chair next to the bed as they climbed in. “Ready,” Aunt Gina asked. “Oh yes,” I replied. She smiled at me, turned and kissed her sister. They kissed passionately, letting it build and drive their actions. Soon, they were touching each other, caressing each other's skin, cupping each other's breasts. Aunt Gina grasped the hem of my mom's nighty and lifted it over her head. My mom glanced at me and smiled. I smiled back, growing even wetter as I looked at her naked body. I had always known we looked alike and were built alike but, I didn't realize the extent. Other than being a little less perky and having slightly bigger nipples, our breasts were identical. Both of us has fat pussy lips, shaved bald. I uncrossed and spread my legs, lifting my dress to my hips as I did. My mom and Aunt looked at my pantiless pussy with desire. I touched myself, turned on by the naughtiness. Mom untied Aunt Gina's shirt, shoved it off her shoulders and grabbed her round, fake, beautiful breasts. Aunt Gina's breathing grew more rapid as my mom massaged and caressed. On impulse, I leaned forward and grabbed Aunt Gina's tit. I massaged it, feeling the heavy firmness. I took my hand away and cupped my mom's much smaller, softer breast. I leaned back and pulled my dress down, rubbing my own breasts as I fingered myself and watched. My mom pushed Aunt Gina back, laying her against the headboard. She looked at me, making sure she had my attention as she reached under Aunt Gina's skirt and pulled off her panties. She bit her lower lip seductively and pulled up the skirt. I moaned as Aunt Gina's cock was revealed to me fully. It wasn't very bug, maybe six inches long but, it was the sexiest cock I had ever seen. Both of them smiled at me, pleased I was enjoying myself. My mom began to stroke Aunt Gina's cock, shifting so Aunt Gina could finger her. Aunt Gina put two fingers in my mom, my mom put Aunt Gina's cock in her mouth. I stood, dropped my dress to the floor and crawled onto the bed in my heels. I lay next to Aunt Gina, put her free hand between my legs and began playing with her breasts. Her fingers slipped between my lips, caressing my pussy as we watched my mom suck. After a few minutes, I sat up. “Can I have a turn,” I asked my mom. She took her mouth off Aunt Gina's cock and smiled. “Of course,” she said, moving out of the way as I leaned down and wrapped my lips around her hard little cock. My pussy throbbed as the naughtiness sank in and throbbed more as I felt my mom's fingers slid into my slit. I freed my mouth. “Mommy, that feels so good,” I said, taking Aunt Gina's cock inside again. “Lay over and spread your legs and I'll make it feel even better,” she said thickly. With her guidance, I lay on my side and spread my legs, Aunt Gina's cock still in my mouth. I looked down as I sucked, watching as my mom positioned herself between my legs and stuck her tongue in my pussy. I moaned in pleasure, the sound muffled against my aunt's cock. The feeling and the naughtiness combined, making me cum a little. My mom kept licking my pussy. “Aunt Gina, can I ride you,” I asked, suddenly wanting to fuck my Aunt. “Whatever you want baby,” she answered. I straddled Aunt Gina and sank slowly onto her cock. Slowly I began to rock my hips, fucking my tranny aunt. My mom lay down next to Aunt Gina, fingering herself as she watched me. I leaned down and began touching them. They did the same to me. Soon, we rubbed and touched and kissed in chaotic passion. Aunt Gina began moaning, I fucked faster. Soon, I was moaning, my pussy soaking wet and dripping. Mommy was moaning too, holding back a building orgasm. “Oh fuck,” Aunt Gina cried, her cock beginning to pulse as my tranny aunt came in my pussy. I screamed as my own orgasm ripped through my body in waves of pleasure. I felt my pussy flood and heard my mom cry out in pleasure I looked down just in time to see a fountain of her squirt spray between her fingers. We collapsed in a heap, panting, sweating, smiling. “So, how was it,” my mom asked, brushing my hair off my face tenderly. “That was great,” I replied panting. “Think you will want to do it again,” Aunt Gina asked. “Maybe after I catch my breath,” I answered. We shared the laugh and fell silent, dozing in cuddled content. That night, and many after, we slept in my mom's king size bed, wrapped up together naked. Satisfied in both love and sex.

My mom worked nights and sometimes if my step-dad or grandparents were unavailable, she would leave me with her old friend (Brenda) from her old high school. Brenda had a daughter (Shay)who was my age and a son who was a 2 years older (Dante). Brenda was the kind of mom who was either drunk or strung out most of the time; she would park herself in front of the TV and either zone out or fall asleep for hours. When I was at their house taking a bath before bed Dante would sneak into the bathroom and stare at me when I was in the tub. Sometimes he would help rub soap all over my body. Sometimes he would still his hand down his pants and move it slowly up and down. Brenda would usually have us go to bed around 9pm and she would go to her room and pass out in front of the TV in there. I slept on the couch when I was with them. One night after everyone had gone to bed I was laying on the couch playing with my pussy under the blanket (I played with myself a lot growing up). Around 10pm I heard someone come in to the living room, I pulled my hands out of my panties and I kept my eyes closed so I didn't get in trouble for being awake. Whoever it was kneeled down near me. I felt the blanket being pulled back so I tried to stay lipm in case Brenda was was seeing if I was really asleep. My nightgown had ridden up from me playing with myself so my tummy and panties were exposed. The cool air from the lack of blanket made me want to tense but I did my best to stay limp. Then I felt fingertips at the edge of my panties. They slid their hand over my warm bald pussy and ran a finger down the slit. I sighed and the hand pulled away. I pretended to be asleep hoping that they would continue but whoever it was hurried out of the dark room. I laid there scared and thrilled because someone was playing with me the way I liked to play with myself but I was scared because I didn't know what member of the household did it. I thought that it was probably Dante, but Shay and I had often explored and played with each other when we took baths together, I considered that it was unlikely to be Brenda but not impossible. The next day I tried watching them all more closely but they seemed totally normal. I couldn't wait for bedtime. I was determined to give them a chance to finish what they had started. I had rubbed my pussy a bit after everyone had gone to bed, I was so excited about the potential of being touched that my pussy felt swollen and wet. 10pm arrived and no one came, my stomach was turning with worry that they wouldn't come, but around 10:20 I heard movement. Whoever it was, was creeping near me. I heard a sigh and realized that it was Dante. This time he caressed my face with his hand and he ran his thumb along my lower lip, slightly putting his thumb in my mouth to touch the wetness of my saliva. I let my mouth fall open as he held my jaw with his thumb on my bottom teeth and his index finger under my chin. He proceeded to stick his thumb further into my mouth until he was stroking my tongue lightly. He let go of my jaw and I heard movement just before I felt something firm yet wonderfully soft touching my lips. I realized that it was his penis and that it was hard and big. He slowly rubbed it along my lips and then he would move the head of it into my mouth and then he would rub it around my lips again and then slowly dip it back in my mouth. This went on for a while but I was in heaven. I loved the feeling of it in my mouth and I loved that every few moments it seemed like his cock would seem to leak a bit of fluid that was salty and tasted great. He was breathing hard and mumbling words too soft for me to understand. After slowly fucking my mouth for a while he stopped with the head of his cock in my mouth. Though his head wasn't going any further into my mouth I could feel movement which I realized was him stroking his cock like he did when I was in the bath. A few moments of this went by and the tip of his cock was tasting even more salty. He took in a sharp breath and withdrew his cock head enough so that it was barely touching my lower lip and he blew his load in and around my mouth. He dipped his cock in my mouth a few more times and then withdrew. He had brought something with him to wipe off my face but the bit of cum that had gotten in my mouth was mine to keep. Dante went back to his room and I laid there rubbing my pussy in heaven with the taste of cum in my mouth. The next day I was scheming on how to get more time with his cock. Just after lunch, Dante left the dining room saying that he was going to take a shower. It was the opportunity I needed. I decided that since he walked in on me in the bathroom often I could do the same. Brenda was passed out in her bedroom and Shay was just starting her favorite TV show in the living room. I turned the bathroom door handle hoping he hadn't locked it. To my relief the handle turned without resistance. As I entered, Dante poked his head out of the shower curtain. I tried to act shy and said, "I really have to pee, I'll be really quick". Dante looked hesitant but said "okay" and closed the shower curtain. I went pee and flushed. Then I slowly moved to the shower and tried to peek through the gap in the curtain. He was turned so I could only see him from the side but I could see his soft cock and part of his nut sack. I was enthralled and my mouth started to water and my pussy got warm and wet. He turned and suddenly I was looking at the whole package, and I realized that he was looking down at me. "What are you doing?" he asked. I turned bright red and was terrified as I tried to think of a lie so I said, "I wanted to see what a boy's thing looked like, a girl at school was talking about it and I wanted to see for myself", I looked down at the floor hoping he believed me. He put his hand under my chin and said, "I'm not mad. I understand, I know that girls your age are curious, but you should probably go back out so my mom doesn't get mad. I'm not sure she would understand your curiosity." It made sense to me so I left the bathroom thrilled that I had seen it. I sat on the sofa while Shay laid on the floor watching TV. After a few episodes Dante had gotten out of the shower and sat next to me on the couch. He was wearing a white wife beater and red baggy basketball shorts. I kept glancing at his crotch and after a while I saw that the bulge in his pants was growing. After a few minutes it looked like something a little smaller than a cucumber was creating a thick line in his pants. We both glanced at Shay from time to time but she was absorbed in her show. Dante grabbed the blanket from the back of the couch and put it over his lap. I was disappointed so I focused on the TV for a moment and when I looked back at his crotch he was holding the edge of the blanket up and had his thumb hooked in his shorts so I was looking at the head and a few inches of his cock sticking out of the top of his underwear. I looked up at him and he was focusing on the TV, I think he was doing it so that if his sister looked back she wouldn't see what he was doing behind the blanket and so she didn't wonder why we were both looking at her brother's lap. We heard a door squeak and knew Brenda was coming out of her room and Dante lowered the blanket over himself. After Brenda passed through the living room into the kitchen, Dante leaned over to me and whispered so softly that it was barely the sound of breath, "come into my room tonight after everyone is asleep and I can tell you more about boy privates". The next few hours went by terribly slow. At 10pm I got out of bed armed with the lie that I was just heading to the bathroom (just in case I encountered Brenda or Shay) and made it to Dante's door. I entered quietly and made sure to gently shut the door behind me. Dante was wearing what he had been wearing earlier. He told me to crawl into the lower bunk of his bunk bed near the wall so that if anyone walked into his room they wouldn't see me because his larger body would be blocking me from view. I did as he said and he crawled in after me. It was a small bed so we were pretty close as we both laid our heads on his pillow. He began to whisper, "okay, so we can't move too much because the bed creaks and we have to whisper because my mom will hear us." I nodded and whispered "okay". He continued, "a penis has two stages: soft and hard" he adjusted himself in the bed and said, "it's soft right now, reach down and touch it" I reached down and touched his squishy soft cock. Dante said, "yeah, just like that, now pet it and it will grow and get hard" so I did what he said. I rubbed it and petted it and it got hard pretty quick. I already knew most of what he telling me but him thinking that he was teaching me was giving me a chance to play with his cock. He then said, "When a cock gets hard it means that a guy is ready to squirt this special white stuff that makes guys feel good and that girls really like. There are lots of ways to get the white stuff out and there are lots of things to do with it. I'm going to show you some of it. So first I want you to scoot down under the blanket until your mouth is is in front of my penis." I did what he said and scooted down until his cock touched my chin, he had pulled his pants down below his butt so his whole package was out. He said, okay, I want you to put your mouth over the tip and I'm going to move it in and out of your mouth, so just hold your head still". I put my mouth over his cock head and locked my lips right behind the rim of his cock head. He began to slowly pump his hips back and forth letting his cock gently touch the back of my throat and then withdrawing. The salty taste was back and I was loving it. "Okay, come back up here he said", I let his cock slide out of my mouth and I wiggled back up. He then started to fumble with my panties getting his hand under the waist band and over my slit, "Now there are a few places that guys like to squirt their white stuff: in a girl's mouth, in a girl's butt hole, in a girl's vagina or all over the girl's body. Girl's are supposed to want guys to give them their white stuff. Do you want to try to get some of my white stuff?" I nodded and tried not to seem too eager. He continued, "now a guy can only let out white stuff once every few hours and sometimes only once a day". He was fingering me as he spoke, "A penis can make a girl feel really good pretty much anywhere but girls really love a penis to touch their vagina and go inside it. I don't think you are ready for it to go inside of your vagina but I think you might like the way it feels against your vagina. He pulled down the front of my panties and moved his hips forward until his cock was touching the top of my slit. He kissed the top of my forehead and said, "you just try to lay still and I'll do all of the movement so we stay quiet." he wrapped his arm around me and held me close. My face was pressed to his chest as he pushed his dick against my pussy lips. I was so wet that his cock slid between my legs easily. His cock was trapped in a tight grip between my thighs, pussy lips and the the elastic band of my underwear. He humped me a slowly, his cock gliding over my clit made me cum. When he would ask if it felt good I would nod my head against his chest lost in pleasure. He said, "oh, your doing so good, you are going to make me squirt." he pumped a few more times and I felt a hotwe wave of cum splash all over my pussy, his continued humping left my pussy smeared with his fluid and I was content. I went back home the next day after promising Dante that his teachings would be kept secret. It was 3 weeks before I was back at Brenda's house. At around 8:30 that night I had just finished brushing my teeth and about to leave the bathroom when I turned to find Dante leaning in the open doorway. He was wearing a t-shirt with jogging pants. He lifted his t-shirt up to reveal that his hard cock was pointing up at his belly button pressed tight against his stomach by the waist band of his pants. His cock head was swollen and luscious, the veins stood out under the skin. He lowered his shirt smiling, obviously pleased at how instantly distracted by his cock I was and said, "I was thinking I could continue teaching you more about boys tonight" I was so pleased and excited that I just nodded. He lifted his shirt one more time and gave me a wider smile, lowered his shirt and left. That night I snuck into his room again and crawled into bed against the wall. This time he said that his cock needed more excitement to squirt and that we could make a little more noise because his mom had a lot to drink that day and would be passed out. He had me take off my panties and he pulled his pants and boxers down to his knees. He told me to kneel over his face because he was going to make my vagina feel good while I made his cock feel good. He had me suck his cock while he licked my pussy and it felt so good that at one point he had to start lifting his hips off of the bed and start sort of humping my face because his tongue probing my pussy felt so good. After a while he had me turn around and straddle his waist so that his cock was pressed between my pussy lips and his stomach. He humped while I rubbed my pussy over his cock making myself cum. He grunted and humped but at one point he got frustrated and had me lay on my back while he climbed over me. He pushed his cock against my slit humping and grinding against me. I came two more times. He stopped for a second and then said, "I want to try something, if it hurts you have to be quiet, you can tell me to stop but you have to be quiet because if we get caught I won't be able to teach you anymore". I nodded and whispered, "I'll be quiet". He nodded and lined his cock head up with my pussy opening and he whispered, "I'm going to go slow". He began to push, he got a few inches in and shuddered and whispered, "oh your little pussy feels so good" he slid further into me. My pussy felt so warm and was so wet, every time he would move or his cock would pulse my pussy would clamp down in excitement. He pulled back and I was about to protest and tell him to keep it in but he started a sliding it in and this time he slid all the way in until his body was pressed tight to mine. My eyes rolled back into my head and my mouth fell open as I drooled in mind numbing pleasure. He barely pulled back when his body stiffened and he plunged back into me, his dick throbbed and spasmed as he shot his load deep into my cunt. The next night when I crawled into his bed he had me lay on my stomach so he could play with my pussy and ass. He licked my ass and probed me with his tongue and I loved it. Once he had licked my ass, fingered my pussy and stroked himself to his hearts content he climbed on top of me with his legs straddling my thighs and he entered my pussy from behind, he said "I've been watching some adult videos that teach about what men a women do to each other, this is called 'prone bone' and all you have to do is lay flat on your stomach." he rubbed his cock head over my ass hole and slowly down until he was lined up with my pussy hole and he started to push. He pulled in and out a few times before going as deep as he could. He humped me from behind saying things like, "mmm you feel so good" and "damn your pussy feels so good". With his body pressed in a tight line to mine he whispered in my ear from behind, "Your my secret girlfriend now, you can't tell anyone ever or you won't be allowed over here" he began to hump faster.. he started to speak in between thrusts "do" thrust "you" thrust "understand" thrust. I nodded. He thrust a few more times before I felt him spasm inside of me as he came. I just laid there and wished he could keep cumming in my pussy

Authors note: I am not a writer and I am not writing a book. I simply like reading and thought I’d give this a go for fun. So criticize if you must, I can take it ;) If you are like me and can’t get emotionally invested in characters without a bit of back story then this might be for you. I’m not sure where this story is going but I will tell it from two perspectives in multiple parts. I will try to upload once a week. Not every part will have sex but we’ll get there. EDIT: I'd like to add that this is an alternate part one. The original part one told from Gabriel's perspective was supposed to be published first but it's still pending. I’d heard my parents arguing the night my dad hired Gabriel. My mother didn’t want me hanging around the shop with a teenage boy. My dad tried to calm her down but she refused to let it go. She called him an “Illegal immigrant” and warned that my father could get into trouble for hiring him. It finally ended with my dad telling her he wasn’t changing his mind. Gabriel had come to him honest enough asking for work. I was intrigued to say the least. I was only partially aware of why my mother didn’t want me around a teenage boy, but this boy was different from the other boys. He had an accent I tried to mimic secretly when I was alone, and he was polite. He was quiet, and always working. He shadowed Tim, our inspection mechanic, closely and seemed to be remembering everything. He adored my father who never had to ask him twice to do anything. He even held respectful conversation with my mother when she visited. But he ignored me, almost blatantly. It became my obsession. At first I tried to get his attention through flattery and kindness, bringing him water, and telling him he did an awesome job. When that failed to get me the amount of attention I was use to, I began showing off. Talking back to my dad, slacking on work and basically doing whatever I could get away with. The first time he spoke my name it was to ask me where the trash was. Needless to say he wasn’t happy about the candy wrappers I’d been leaving around. Gabriel had a mother and baby sister he went home to every day. He never spoke about them but I heard my father once tell my mother that all the money he paid him Gabriel gave to his mother. We grew up going to different schools. I went to Vance Prep and he went to Stem High, but at the end of the day we were both covered in the same dust and grease watching as my dad showed us how to repair a fuse box or replace a power steering fluid line. Several years like this and we slowly began to form a sort of sibling rivalry. So Seeing Grace’s car parked outside the shop that night was a little bit of a surprise, but not much. Last I’d heard she and Gabriel were on the outs after she found out about his two year double fiesta with Wendy. I walked in and set my book bag down in the office listening for the sound of Grace’s voice. Nothing. I walked into the shop and found it also strangely quiet. Ever since my dad had begun teaching Gabriel the in’s and out’s of car repair he’d barely left the shop. But the familiar metallic and electric sounds were missing and so were Gabriel and Grace. I noticed the door on the other side of the shop was ajar. It opened up to the fenced-in back of the shop and the small patch of forest between us and Main street. I don’t normally consider myself to be the irritatingly nosey type, but curiosity got the better of me. Were they getting back together? Was Grace just coming by to yell at him again? I silently crept up to the crack in the door and peeked outside. The first thing I saw was Grace’s red jacket lying across an old lawn chair. The second thing I saw was Grace herself. On her knees. In Front of Gabriel. With her mouth full. I quickly stepped back feeling my face turn red. What the actual heck? I dared another peek just in case my eyes had deceived me. Gabriel was leaning against a wall, he was sweaty from his day of work and his dark hair was falling loose and damp in his face. Grace was indeed on her knees on the broken concrete with her perfect blond hair pulled back in a flawless ponytail despite the humidity of the day. Her perfect mouth was wrapped around Gabriel’s dick, her expensive looking nose pressed into his dark mass of curls while her sky blue eyes looked up at him fiercely. I’d never seen Gabriel's face so relaxed. He looked down at Grace in awe as if she were a goddess gifting him immortality. She began to pull away from him and that’s when I realized the extent of Grace’s talents. Her lips slid over the length of him until all eight inches were pointed at her nose dripping in her saliva. His dick must have been far down her throat or dicks didn’t function the way I thought they did. He let out a sound I’d never knew he was capable of making. It was almost a word and not quite a groan of pain. I felt my insides melt at the sound of his voice and would later remember it and find myself wondering what he would feel like in my mouth. What would he taste like? Could I make his face look like that? “Come in my mouth.” Grace said with her husky voice then swallowed his dick again. His hips thrust forward and she bobbed her head back and forth quickly using one hand to steady his dick at the base. It was Grace’s set of perfectly manicured cherry red nails that brought My attention to his balls hanging heavy between his legs. I’d never actually seen one in real life before. The diagram at school had not prepared me and I felt myself jerk embarrassingly. That’s when I knew it was time for me to go. I wasn’t even supposed to be there. I quickly left the shop and I waited outside across the street in front of the Crazy Cat ladies house for Grace to leave. She did, almost twenty minutes later. I began to wonder how long sex like that took and if her knees hurt or her jaw was sore… or maybe Gabriel had returned the favor… Grace certainly looked satisfied as she exited the shop backwards with his tongue down her gagless throat. For some reason it left a dark feeling over my already raging teenage hormones. I waited until Grace pulled out of the shop in her daddy’s jeep then headed for the shop where Gabriel sat outside smoking like an idiot. I’d come to ask him for a ride home, but could barely bring myself to look at him let alone ask for anything. I did what every spoiled rich girl does when embarrassed, I challenged him and tried to gain back some of my confidence and power. Checkers was our poison. We played almost every day after school. And just like the horney teenager he was he bet me a kiss if I lost. I lost. He kissed me. My first kiss. Later, for years, I would sit and think horrified of how deep the kiss had gotten, sure he could tell it was my first. Had I actually ground myself against his knee? Had he noticed the stupid desperate sound I made? God I must be the brunt of all his jokes now. One thing was for certain. I never EVER thought of Gabriel as a brother again.

This is part 9 of my Journal. I started writing it when I made a bold decision to change my life. I left my dull existence in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a man in the East Midlands of England. It is a decision that I will never regret. I have never been so happy and never had so much pleasure. Vanessa Saturday December 19 The next thing I knew was that the sun was shining and there were people talking on next door’s balcony. When I looked out there was a young couple staring into our room and at the 4 naked bodies strewn all over the beds. I got up and opened the glass doors to the balcony, walked out and said, “good morning.” The woman looked a bit shocked but the bulge in the man’s shorts told me that he was enjoying what he saw. The noise of the door opening had woken the others up and they slowly walked out to join me. Jon brought a bottle of water with him and passed it around. After a minute or so Chloe realised that she was naked on the balcony with strangers watching her. She went inside to get dressed. Jon realised what time it was and told Emma and Chloe that we had a plane to catch and that they would have to leave. Theirs was an afternoon flight whilst we had to leave in an hour. We said our goodbyes and we headed for the shower. I was quite surprised that I didn’t have a hangover, Jon said that he didn’t have one either but I bet that Emma and Chloe did. When we came out of the shower the couple next door were still on their balcony and still watching us. We packed our things then got dressed. Jon had me wear just a skirt and top but before I could put them on I had to put my Ben Wa balls inside me and I had to do it in full view of our neighbours who were still watching me (us). I could see that I was going to have an interesting journey home. When we had checked our luggage in we went through customs to the departure lounge. The security people were getting everyone to walk through some sort of x-ray arch. It bleeped when I went through and this man told me to go through again. It bleeped again. It was obvious that I wasn’t carrying anything so he ran this x-ray stick thing up and down close to my body. As it got near my stomach it bleeped over and over. I realised that it must have found Ben and wondered what he would do. I had pictures running through me head of being taken into a room and told to strip off. Then having to have an internal examination. I wondered if I would enjoy it but I didn’t get the chance. The man just shook his ‘stick’ then put it in front of my stomach again. When it bleeped again he shook his head and waved me on. In a way I was a little disappointed. It could have been interested. Jon wanted to walk about the departure lounge which meant that Ben was working hard. After about 10 minutes I grabbed his arm and stood there and shook as an orgasm took control of me. I think that Jon had forgotten about Ben because he looked a bit surprised at first, then his face changed to a smile. When I’d calmed down we went and got a coffee and waited for the plane. Amazingly enough the plane took off on time, but it wasn’t long before I realised that the 4-hour journey was going to take its toll on me. The constant background vibrations of the plane were keeping Ben working ever so slowly. The tingling in my pussy wouldn’t stop. I tried to think about other things but the tingling would not go away. I could feel my juices slowly seeping out of me and I decided that I had better lift the back of my skirt over my bum. I didn’t want to have a big wet patch on my skirt for everyone to see as we walked through East Midlands Airport. I wriggled about to hitch my skirt up and held one of the magazines on my lap so that no one could see too much. When the flight attendant came to give us our meal I accidentally knocked the magazine off my lap as I release the little table from the seat in front. The flight attendant looked a little startled when she realised that she could see all my thighs right up to my stomach; but she just carried on as if nothing had happened. We finished the meal and I made sure that the magazine stayed in place when the food trays were collected. After that Jon went to sleep but the tingling in my pussy was building up. I could feel an orgasm slowly building from deep inside me. About 3 hours into the journey I just couldn’t fight it anymore and it hit me. I grabbed Jon’s arm and trembled something wicked. I was squeezing Jon’s arm so much that he woke up to see me trying desperately to keep my mouth shut. I wanted to scream. My body felt like it was about to explode. In the end I think that did let out a bit of a moan but I think that I held it quite well really. One of the flight attendants walked by as I was coming down from my high. She stopped and asked me if I was all right. I daren’t open my mouth and Jon managed to persuade her that I was OK. The rest of the flight wasn’t too bad. Another orgasm was slowly building up inside me but we landed before it hit me. When I got up off my seat I managed to get my skirt back down before anyone (even Jon) noticed. I looked at the seat and wondered how long it had to dry before the next person sat in it. It looked as if someone had spilt a whole bottle of water on it. If only they knew. The walk through passport control to the luggage collection area finished me off and I had to go to the toilet. As soon as I got in there my skirt was up and my fingers were working on my clit. It took only seconds for me to cum again. When I went out Jon had our cases and was waiting for me. When we went outside the cold really hit me. My nipples went like bullets in as much time as it takes a bullet to leave a gun. I was glad that we didn’t have long to wait for a taxi to take us home. The house was cold when we got there and Jon let me keep my skirt and top on until things warmed-up but I had to keep Ben in for the rest of the day. I had 3 more orgasms as I did the housework. That night I begged Jon to fuck me before going to sleep. He did and at last I felt that I had got what I needed. Sunday December 20 We both woke up late and had a lazy day. After reading the papers Jon spent most of the day sorting out the mail and other such things. Nothing exciting happened. Week commencing December 21 Monday was quiet and I spent a few hours keying details of the last week’s exploits into this journal. I went to Tesco but never saw anyone I knew. That evening Jon promised to buy me some warmer clothes for going out in the winter. Tuesday - I finished getting this journal up to date just before Jon came home (early) and he told me to get cleaned-up and ready to go out. I put on the dress that he bought me for my birthday, the short silky one that hangs out from my chest letting anyone who looks see all my breasts. Jon took me to a big hotel in Derby where we met the people that he works with and their wives and partners. There were about 30 of us in all but most of them were a lot older than me. There were only 4 of them that looked under 30, a man and his wife and a couple of girls in their late teens or early twenties. Jon said that they were the office juniors. One or two of the men asked Jon to introduce them to his ‘charming young wife’ and when he introduced me as his housekeeper they looked a little surprised. We sat at a table with the younger ones. I had Jon on one side of me and the youngish man on the other. The 2 girls were sitting opposite us. The man kept sitting up straight and bending over to talk to me. It was obvious that he was looking at my breasts but I didn’t care. When Jon noticed what he was doing he just smiled. We had a great meal but the conversation was mainly about computers and their work. After the meal a DJ appeared at the other side of a little dance floor and a few people started dancing. The 2 girls got up to dance and Jon told me to go with them. I had a great evening with most of the men wanting to dance with me. I was dancing with one of the older men when a slow number came on and he put his arms round me and almost hugged me as we slowly danced. My bum felt like my dress had been pulled up over it but this man hugging me stopped me from checking. He finally let me go and I went to the toilet for a pee. One of the office juniors was in there and she told me that everyone had seen my bum. Jokingly I said that it was a good job that he hadn’t grabbed me from behind as everyone would have been able to see my pussy. She seemed a little startled and said, “Oh, I know that just about everyone’s seen both your tits and your bum now but I thought that you must be wearing a G-string or ‘T’ back knickers.” “I stopped wearing knickers years ago, the only thing I’m wearing is this dress” I replied. “Well” she said, “you’ve just cost me a tenner, some of the men at the bar were saying that you didn’t have any knickers on and I bet them £10 that you’d be wearing a G-string.” “Sorry” I said, “but I won’t tell them if you don’t.” I never did find out if she paid-up because I didn’t see much of her again. Jon came to dance with me when I went back out and I know that he was holding the back of my dress up some of the time. When I mentioned it to him he just said that he was proud of my body. I had to drive home as Jon had had way too much to drink and as soon as we got home and upstairs he fell asleep. Wednesday - Went to Tesco again and bought the turkey and the rest of the things for Christmas. There were too many people in there to have any fun. I bought loads of decorations and put them up before Jon got home. He liked them but I got punished for getting them without first checking with him. He had me bend over the back of the sofa, naked with my legs wide apart while he spanked me 100 times. After I had got to “84 Thank you Master” the doorbell rang and I had to stay there while he answered it. It was the paperboy who had come to collect his money. Jon invited him in out of the cold while he went and got the money. As Jon was coming back down the stair I heard him say “Ignore her, she’s been a bad girl and is being punished.” It was only then that I realised that Jon had left the lounge door open and the boy must have been looking at my red backside and wet pussy. Nothing else was said and Jon came back gave me the rest of the 100. I hope his hand didn’t hurt as bad as my backside did, but as usual the pain was mixed with the pleasure. I hoped that Jon would fuck me afterwards but he didn’t and I had to finish the job with my hand when I went to bed. Thursday - Christmas Eve - I spent the day getting ready for the next day. Jon came home just after lunch and just before teatime Vicky rang and asked if she could spend Christmas with us, she had been going to spend it with her family but they’d managed to get a late holiday in the sun so she was on her own. Jon told her that he was happy for her to join us, providing that she didn’t bring any clothes with her, only a coat, shoes and a toothbrush. It took less than a second for her to agree and within 5 minutes we were driving over to Nottingham to collect her. When we got to Vicky’s flat we discovered that Liz and Kelly had already left to go to one of Liz’s friends for the weekend. Vicky was already waiting for us wearing just her coat and shoes. On the way home we stopped at the pub at the end of the road for a drink. The place was crowded and quite warm and I wanted to cool down but there was no way that I was going to take my coat off, not unless Jon told me to. Instead I loosened the belt to let the air circulate which was fine as we were all stood at one end of the bar. Vicky tried to tell us what she had been up to in the couple of months since we last saw her but the noise was too great and in the end she gave up. She did manage to give us a quick flash of her smooth bald pubes just to prove that they were still like that. In the end we gave-up and headed for home. As Vicky was walking from the car she suddenly stopped and leaned against the house wall. When I asked her what was wrong she told me that she was wearing her Ben Wa balls and that they had just got the better of her. Jon heard this and told her that she was told to bring just a coat, shoes and a toothbrush. Vicky said that she was sorry, but said that she didn’t think that things inside her would count. Jon wasn’t impressed and told her that she would be punished for it. Inside we took of our coats and shoes and I got us some more drinks. Jon took his clothes off as well. After we told Vicky all about our holiday she told us what she had been up to. She hadn’t worn knickers since she had last seen us and had only worn a bra when it ‘wouldn’t have been appropriate in a Building Society’ to have had her tits bouncing about. She told us that she had taken Liz and Kelly to the nightclub where they had the foam and the swimming pool and that she had managed to get Liz and Kelly to go into the pool. They had kept their knickers on but Vicky (being naked) had attracted a bit more attention and one man had tried to fuck her from behind. She had turned to look at him and didn’t fancy him so she’d pushed him away. As Vicky was telling us all this I noticed that she was squirming in her seat and that Jon’s dick was getting hard. Jon noticed Vicky looking at his dick and said, “You haven’t had a man for ages have you, and you’d better sleep with me tonight.” As we headed upstairs Jon told me to play with myself, but not to make myself cum. He said that he’d explain all in the morning. Friday - Christmas Day - I got up first and looked into Jon’s room. Vicky was sat astride him and having a good ride. I was a little disappointed as I wanted to do that to him as a little Christmas present. When they eventually came downstairs breakfast was just about ready and we all sat there, naked, eating and talking about lots of different things. Vicky asked if we still had the ‘wonderful fucking machine’ and when Jon said that we had she asked if she could use it. Jon just said, “Later.” After breakfast Vicky and I started getting things ready for dinner while Jon disappeared. An hour later he returned and called us into the lounge. He told us that he had planned to give me one of the deepest most intense orgasm that I would ever have as a Christmas present. It was to be slowly built-up throughout the day as a mixture of pain, pleasure and frustration. He told me to resist having an orgasm all day and to tell him if I got anywhere near having one. Vicky hadn’t been part of his original plan but since she was here then he would make it a ‘double act’. To start off with Vicky and me had to spank each other 50 times as hard as we could. This was to be administered while we were over Jon’s knee. I think that he wanted us to feel his hard dick pressing into our stomach as it was happening. I was the first over Jon’s knee and Vicky really did try hard. By the time I had said, “30 - thank you” my juices were starting to flow and Vicky eased off a bit in the forties. On the last couple her fingers were starting to linger on my pussy before she pulled her hand away. My backside wasn’t too painful at the end and I hadn’t needed to cry. Next it was Vicky’s turn and she gave a little moan of pleasure as she pressed her stomach onto Jon’s hard dick. Without being told she opened her legs so that my hand would be able to get at her pussy easily. I think that she was hoping that I would concentrate on fingering her pussy rather than on the spanking. Vicky didn’t count the strokes so I did. I wasn’t going to give her an easy time and by the time I got to 25 my hand was really hurting. I stared to slow down but tried to direct my hand so that my fingers went round her cheek and onto her pussy. By the time I had delivered 40 spanks I had developed the art of moving my hand after it had landed so that a finger went into her pussy before my hand came away. I knew that Vicky had noticed it but I didn’t know if Jon had. He didn’t say anything. When Vicky stood up there were tears in her eyes, but at the same time she gave me a ‘knowing’ smile. Jon still had his hard-on and he said that one of us would have to do something about it. He kept looking at us both but in the end he let me give him a blowjob to relive his pressures. I was down on my knees in front of him and he was really trying to get his dick as far down my throat as he could. At one point I was having a bit of difficulty breathing, but that soon changed when he shot his load straight down my throat. I didn’t even get the chance to taste it. It was then back to the Christmas dinner but Jon brought us both a glass of wine. When everything was cooking nicely Jon decided that it was time for the next round. He had us both put our Ben Wa ball in their proper place and told us to run up and down the stairs 10 times. Boy did that get me excited. I was glad that it wasn’t 20 I was nearly ready to cum after the 10. Just as we were about to sit down to dinner Jon told me to replace Ben with the remote controlled vibe. All through the meal he played with the control and got me so close to cumming that I only just managed to tell him to stop. I had that familiar feeling deep inside me that was threatening to explode out. Eating just seemed to push the feeling deeper inside me but my pussy was leaving a pool of my juices on the chair. Every time I shuffled about there was a squelching sound. When we stopped eating Jon told me to stand-up with my legs apart and he used his fingers to find and remove the vibe. Fortunately it didn’t take him long otherwise I would have cum. Vicky volunteered to do the washing-up while Jon took me upstairs and into the punishment room. He strapped me onto the top part of the ‘T’ with my feet to the legs. I couldn’t move and my spread pussy was there waiting for some action. The action that it got was Jon with first the tawse, then the cane. I can’t remember how many strokes I counted but my backside thought that it was on fire. Jon’s an expert with the cane and the end of it must have reached my pussy about a dozen times. I was crying and almost screaming. My pussy was on fire and my juices just seemed to make it burn all the more. I was so close to cumming it was unbelievable. Just as I thought that I couldn’t hold it any more Vicky came into the room and Jon stopped. Vicky said that I didn’t look too good and asked if I was OK. I tried to say “yes” but the word wouldn’t come out. In the end I just nodded. Jon decided that he needed to let me calm down for a while and while he left me where I was he told Vicky that it was time for her to get re-acquainted with the fucking machine. While she went and got a chair he sorted out the ropes and when she came back he tied her wrists and told her to get on. Vicky climbed on and slowly impaled herself on the big dildo. Her pussy was just inches from my face and I could see every detail as she went down. She gave a big sigh as she reached the bottom. Jon adjusted the ropes and then switched on the motor. To start off with he set the motor to run very slowly and it seemed to take ages for her to rise up so that the dildo was just out of her before she started to go down again. Jon left us alone for about 5 minutes before coming back and increasing the motors speed. Vicky was starting to get quite worked-up and her juices were down to her knees. Unless Jon switched off the motor I could see that Vicky was going to cum long before me. The sweet fragrance of her pussy was stopping me from relaxing. Jon left Vicky and turned his attentions to me again. He gave me 10 more strokes with the cane and I was crying again after the second stroke. By the 10th I was so close to cumming that I had to beg him to stop. Just as he did stop Vicky gave out a loud scream and shuddered as she reached the bottom of the dildo. The motor just kept going and up she went again. Jon ignore her and un-strapped me. I collapsed to the floor and felt the pain as my backside hit the floor. Jon lifted me across the floor so that I was spread-eagle under the ropes that were dangling from the ceiling. He then strapped these to my wrists and ankles and hauled me up to about his waist height. Thankfully he had already attached the supporting straps for my waist and neck. There I was hanging about 3 feet in the air with my arms and legs as wide as they possibly could be. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Vicky still going up and down on the dildo. She had tears in her eyes but a smile on her face. Jon got the remote controlled vibe and pushed it into me. I say pushed but I’m sure that my pussy nearly sucked it out of his hand. He switched it onto low speed and left the room. When he came back five minutes later Vicky was just having her second orgasm and I was about to have my first. Jon saw the expression on my face and switched the vibe off. So close, yet so far away. It was then that I saw a strange looking object in Jon’s hand. It was a bit like a big pair of pliers with a spiked wheel on the end. I’d never seen one of those before (I later found out that it was a Leather workers hole punch). At the time I’d no idea what it was for and was a bit surprised when Jon started playing with it and my pussy lips. All of a sudden there was a bolt of pain coming from my labia. That pain made me cum. I felt like I was exploding as my body danced about at the end of those ropes. I was just starting to calm down when it happened again, both the pain and the orgasm. Two within a couple of minutes. Jon later told me that my pussy actually squirted out some of my juices both times that I came. Jon continued doing something to my pussy, but I didn’t know what and when he finished he switched the vibe back on and left us again. What seemed like hours later he came back. Vicky had cum another twice and her head was hanging down. I had only cum another once but I was shattered. Jon switched everything off and lifted Vicky off the dildo. He carried her out and laid her on his bed. He then came back for me and after lowering me to the floor he carried me to his bed and laid me beside Vicky. Within seconds I was asleep. Two hours later I woke up as Vicky was climbing off the bed. We quickly decided that we needed a shower. As I pulled my legs off the bed I saw something on my pussy. When I looked closer there were 2 gold rings about half an inch across, one hanging from each of my pussy lips. Jon had used the ‘pliers’ to pierce each of my labia and they now had ‘sleepers’ in them. There was dried blood all round my pussy. Walking was quite painful although the warm shower did help. Neither of us said anything as we showered and we both went back to bed as soon as we had dried ourselves. It was late at night when I woke up and woke Vicky. We were both still tired, but hungry. We both complained about sore pussies as we went down stairs. My backside hurt like hell as well. Jon was watching TV when we found him and he immediately got up and told us to sit (or lay) down while he got us some food and drink. We both agreed that we had never had so much pleasure at one session before. We both thanked Jon for our Christmas presents. Saturday December 26 It was late when Vicky and me woke up (we had both slept in Jon’s bed while he slept in mine). It didn’t hurt so much when I moved and we both explored my Christmas present it hurt like hell when I moved them. We all had a lazy day eating, drinking, talking and watching the TV too much. It hurt too much whenever I tried to move my new rings. Nothing else really happened apart from Jon sleeping with (and presumably fucking) Vicky. Sunday December 27 Jon was up bright and early and told us to get up as well. Surprisingly enough my pussy ring holes had healed quite a bit over night and it didn’t hurt much at all when I moved my rings around, but it still hurt a bit when I gently pulled on them. Straight after breakfast he took us to the Hotel Leisure Centre. We hit the gym first. Jon told me to wear only my white leotard, the one with the T-back. That meant that my bum cheeks were totally exposed. Vicky wore my white Lycra bikini bottoms and a T-shirt. I got one of the male members of staff staring at me as we walked through the reception area into the gym and I wondered if one of my rings had ‘escaped’ out of the side of the crotch. It was still quite early and there was no one else in there. Jon told us what exercise machines to use and before long the leotard had lost its self inside my pussy lips. The same had happened with my bikini bottoms on Vicky. So much so that Jon told Vicky to take them off. There was no one else in there so it was only us that she was flashing her pussy to. She looked good on the machine that you have to push your legs as wide apart as you can and she said that she really enjoyed the cycling machine. Jon kept us there for about an hour before deciding to go. A man came in just before Jon told us we were leaving and I was a little surprised that he didn’t want to keep us there longer so that we could get the poor man’s heart beating even faster. Vicky wasn’t too happy about walking back through the hotel’s reception with her bum cheeks and pussy just visible at the bottom of the T-shirt but Jon said if anyone was going to be noticed then it would be me with my pussy lips and rings showing. As it turned out no one seemed to notice us. I’m coming to the conclusion that most people are just so wrapped up in their own little worlds that they don’t notice what’s going on around them. We got changed, well Vicky put my white Lycra bikini on and we went for a swim. Jon had put on a pair of his fine mesh undies on and I could clearly see his dick through the mesh. There was only an old man and a young couple in the pool and the young man had a good look at Vicky and me as we got in the water. We swam up and down and generally messed about for about half an hour before Jon told us that we were going into the Jacuzzi. As we got out of the water I could clearly see Vicky’s nipples and one pussy lip through the now nearly transparent thin white Lycra. I say one pussy lip as the other one had come out of the side of the crotch of the bikini bottoms. When I looked down at my front I could see my 2 hard nipples were visible through the thin leotard, and both my pussy lips and rings were out. The material had disappeared right into my pussy. Jon was just as bad, he had a hard-on and his undies were hiding nothing. The young couple were in the Jacuzzi and as we walked to it they stared then smiled as we climbed in. The woman eyes opened wide when she saw Jon’s dick. We got chatting and it turns out that they were staying in the hotel for Christmas. They were obviously so much in love and kept kissing each other. I couldn’t see what they were doing under the bubbles but the expressions on their faces told me that something was going on. Jon had pulled me onto his lap and I sat facing Vicky as he pulled the crotch on my leotard to one side and then lifted me onto his dick. It hurt a bit as his dick pushed against my rings as he entered me. The main bubbles stopped for a couple of minutes and through the small bubbles I could see that the man was finger-fucking the woman while he kissed her. I think that Vicky was feeling a bit left out of things because after a few minutes I saw her hand go under the water and to her pussy. We stayed there for ages with no one else coming into the pool or the Jacuzzi. Eventually (and after Jon had shot his load into me) we got out and went up to the sauna. There was no one in there either so Jon told us to strip off. We were all laid there when the couple came in about 5 minutes later. When they saw us all naked they too stripped of. The woman asked the man if he had seen any signs saying that it was ‘clothes optional’ and said, “No, but there again there weren’t any saying it wasn’t.” The man had a dick that wasn’t as big as Jon’s and he had a big bush of black hair all round it. The woman had big floppy breasts with small dark nipples that looked very hard. Her pussy was surrounded with masses of black hair but when she lifted her feet up onto the bench I could see a nice little clit peeping out of her pink lips. Vicky and I were lying on the bench when they came in and the woman sat at my feet. I had to sit up with my feet still on the bench facing her for there to be enough room for them. The man sat on the other side of her facing her with his feet up on the bench and as he looked at her he could see past her and me. As my legs weren’t together he could see my pussy quite clearly. When I realised this I decided to have a bit of fun and opened my legs a bit more. I also kept slowly licking my lips. The man and the woman were talking about their weekend in the Hotel, but I could see that the man was looking at me a lot. Mixed in with the sweat that was running down my body was Jon’s jism that was still seeping out of me. It was having the desired effect on the man and I could see hid dick starting to rise. It was full hard-on when the woman noticed and told him that they were going for a shower. Jon hadn’t been taking any notice of all this but Vicky had and when they went out she said, “I saw you, enjoy doing that to men do you?” “Yes I do, it’s great the power that a woman has over a man.” I said. “Not ALL men” Jon said. Vicky said, “Vanessa doesn’t have that effect on you because you see her naked every day, but you must admit that if an attractive naked woman started doing things like Vanessa did in front of you then you’d get a hard-on as well.” “I certainly would,” Jon said, “and that’s why I like my women to tease other men. I bet that a lot of women like watching men play with themselves as well.” Both Vicky and me said, “I do” at exactly the same time. That made us all laugh a bit then Vicky said, “That couple are having a long shower - together.” Jon said, “I bet he’s fucking her in there.” Vicky looked out and said, “You’re probably right, I can see one of her feet sticking out of the curtain - at about his waist height.” “Good for them” Jon said. A few minutes later they came back in and sat in the reverse positions. This time it was the woman who was looking straight at my pussy. I wanted to see what reaction I would get from her so I started letting my hand wander all over my body. Needless to say that they lingered on my breasts and nipples and explored my pussy. I was gently pulling my lips apart with the rings. I could see her opening her knees slowly as she watched me. When they got wide enough I could see her swollen pink lips in the middle of all that black hair with a little dark pink clit in the middle. Encouraged by her actions I started playing with my own clit. I quickly let my eyes wander around the sauna and saw that Jon’s dick was getting hard again and that Vicky was playing with her pussy as well. As I looked back at the woman I saw her hands go round her thighs and part her pussy even more. Her man was looking down at her pussy and his dick was starting to rise. Shortly after that Vicky let out a moan. She had cum. Jon said, “Vicky, your turn, come and sit on this” pointing to his dick that was pointing to the ceiling. Taking that as a cue the woman got off the bench and then backed onto her man’s now erect dick. There was now 2 couples fucking in there and me just frigging myself. I felt a bit left out of it but I knew that it wouldn’t be long before Jon was fucking me. The man came first and he pulled the woman back onto him. Shortly after that Jon did the same with Vicky. There was a long silence as everyone let their sexual frenzy calm down. After a couple of minutes the man lifted the woman off his now floppy dick. They got up to leave and Jon said, “Come on, it’s getting too hot for me,” and we followed them out into the open area. Just as the man and woman started to put on their hotel towelling bathrobes a young female staff member walked in. She stopped dead in her tracks when she realised that she was looking at 5 naked people. After taking in everything she was looking at she started to say, “You’re not supposed to ..” But then changed her mind and continued “Oh what the hell!” and she walked on through to the pool area. The man and woman left and Vicky and me went into the ladies changing room. We had a shower, dried ourselves and put our coats on and went to meet Jon in the reception area. As we were waiting the staff girl was whispering to some of her colleagues and pointing to us. I said to Vicky “They’re talking about us.” “So what?” Vicky said just as Jon walked up to us. Back home I got the dinner ready and then we watched TV for a few hours before Vicky said that she had to go back home. Apparently she had promised one of her flat mates that she would go somewhere with her on the Monday. Jon drove Vicky back to Nottingham and didn’t get back until late. Week commencing December 28 Monday - Jon took me to Birmingham shopping. I had to wear just shoes and my coat and it was quite cold walking around outside. Jon bought me 3 sweaters that all went down to just cover my bum. One was very tight, but the other 2 were a lot looser and thicker. One was a ‘V’ neck and when I bent over in front of a mirror I could see my tits and all down the front of my body. As you probably guessed, Jon had me try each one on (and a lot more that we didn’t buy) and then come out of the changing rooms to show him what they looked like. He even had me bending over in them which gave one or two people a good look at my bare ass. There was only one other ‘interesting’ incident. When I was in the changing rooms in one shop I had just taken my coat off and was standing there naked taking the sweater off its hanger when the curtain opened and a young woman shop assistant said, “Oops sorry, I didn’t think that there was anyone in here.” Her eyes were looking me up and down as she continued, “Is everything alright in here?” When I said, “Yes, thank you,” she said, “Yes, I can see it is, if you need any help please let me know.” She stood there for what seemed like a full minute staring at my pussy before backing out and closing the curtain. Jon also bought me 3 pairs of black Lycra tights to wear with the sweaters. These took some finding as Jon wanted them to be all the same thickness right up to the waist and thin enough so that they were see-through if you did any more than glance at me. When we got home and I tried them on I felt strange at first, I hadn’t worn trousers, leggings or tights (only stockings) for almost a year. They took a bit of getting used to; Jon told me that they were only to be worn when I was going to be outside in the cold for a long time. The rest of the time it was to be just a dress or sweater, and / or my coat. Tuesday - Jon took me to the Sales and he bought me a couple of skirts and tops and himself a new suit. Nothing exciting happened in the changing rooms. Wednesday, Thursday - Jon had to go into work so I didn’t see much of him until Thursday teatime. When I was in the shower on the Wednesday morning I noticed that the holes in labia had now healed completely and the only pain is when the rings are pulled. I asked Jon if he had thought about piercing me elsewhere, like my clit or nipples. He said that he had thought about it quite a lot, but with both my nipples and my clit being so big and hard he didn’t want to interfere with the beauty of them in any way at all. I was pleased that Jon was happy with my nipples and clit, but at the same time I was a little bit disappointed that I wasn’t going to get them pierced. With rings in them I would have been able to pull them easier and perhaps make them even bigger. That evening Jon took me to a New Year Eve’s party at the house of one of his friends. I had to wear my short silky dress, the one that hangs out from my chest letting anyone who looks down the front or sides see all my tits. With it Jon had me wear my dog collar. I hadn’t worn it for a while and it felt a bit strange. I got a couple of comments about it but I just ignored them. Jon spent a lot of the time talking to other people and I had a lot of the men talking and dancing with me. As the booze flowed some of the men got a bit more adventurous and kept finding excuses to put their hands on me. At first I pushed their hands off but as I pushed one hand off I saw Jon looking at me and shaking his head. He wanted me to let them grope me, so I did. It didn’t take them long to realise what they could get away with. Most of them were a quick chat and grope then back to their wives or girlfriends, but a couple of the un-attached men kept coming back to me. For some strange reason one of them kept dropping things on the floor and asking me to pick them up for him. I wasn’t sure if he was trying to look down my front or give his mate behind me a good look at my ass. Whatever, I was starting to enjoy it. One of them tried to talk me into going upstairs with him but I knew that Jon would not be happy with that so I told him that ‘having a grope downstairs was one thing, but going upstairs for a fuck was out of the question’. He seemed a little surprised by my words but within seconds his hand moved from my bum outside my dress to my pussy under my dress. His eyes lit up for a second when he realised that I didn’t have any knickers on and he smiled when he found my wet pussy. As the night wore on and people got a little ‘happier’, someone suggested some party games. The men seemed to take that as drinking games. One or two of the women joined in, but eventually one of the women suggested a game of Twister. When she said that it had nothing to do with drinking I said that I would join in. Little did I realise what was involved and it wasn’t long before bodies were twisted into all sorts of weird positions. You can just imagine what I was showing wearing only that dress. At times there were faces right in front of my chest and even between my legs (both men and women). One time when we all collapsed a hand was playing with my clit and a finger went in my hole for a few seconds. The thing was, I couldn’t see who they were attached to. This game went on for ages and I seemed to be the only one that played in each session. I enjoyed it, it was a good laugh and I got a thrill out of knowing that so many people were looking at my naked bits. No one said anything, maybe that was because just about everyone there had had enough to drink to make them relax. Friday - I woke up at lunchtime in Jon’s bed. I don’t remember the last part of the party, or coming home. The dampness of my pussy told me that Jon had fucked me, but I can’t remember any of it. Jon was still asleep when I got up and we spent the rest of the day getting over our hangovers. Saturday January 2 and Sunday January 3 Another quiet day, nothing of any interest happened all weekend. Week commencing January 4 A very quiet week, the weather was typical British weather - cold, wet and windy. I went shopping, but had to wear a jumper as well as my coat. I didn’t see anyone that I knew and wasn’t really bothered. I couldn’t seem to find the enthusiasm. Saturday January 9 The central heating wasn’t working when we got up and I had to wear some clothes to keep warm. It was the first time that I had worn clothes in the house (apart from when getting ready to go out, or just having come home) for months and it felt a bit strange at first. Jon tried to get someone to come and look at it, but no one would come until the Monday morning. Jon took me to a pub for a meal that night, and it was good to get warm, but nothing exciting happened. Sunday January 10 Another cold day - quite boring really. Week commencing January 11 Monday - A heating engineer arrived mid-morning and didn’t take long to fix the heating. I had been wearing just one on my big woolly jumpers and when I had taken him upstairs to show him where the hot water tank was he followed me up the stairs. Just as we got near the top he said ‘It doesn’t feel that cold to me, in fact I’m quite warm at the moment.’ I presumed that he was looking at my bare ass sticking out of the bottom of the sweater. In a way I was looking for other ways of flashing him my body, but no opportunities came up and it wasn’t long before he was gone. Tuesday - Jon came home in a foul mood and found a nothing excuse to tan my backside. By the time he had finished I was in tears and close to cumming, but he just left it at that. I had to finish the job myself when I went to bed. Thursday - Aerobics started again and I had been looking forward to seeing Jenny again. I was disappointed when it was another woman who was taking the class. She was a lot older and seemed a bit aloof. When I asked her where Jenny was she just said that she had taken over the class and Jenny wouldn’t be back. Her facial expression told me that she didn’t approve of what I was wearing - only my white ‘T’ back leotard. A couple of times I spotted one of the men staring at me but things just weren’t the same. I decided not to go back the next week. Friday April 23 - no, there’s nothing missing Jon surprised me when I got up. He told me that since I had now worked for him for a full year we were going to celebrate by having a long weekend in London. I packed our bags and we caught a mid-morning train to London. It was quite quiet on the train and Jon took me to a carriage that was empty. Jon told me that we were going to have a great time and that there would be lots for me to write about in this journal. It was then that I thought that I had better admit that I hadn’t been keeping the journal up to date. Jon was not happy and I had to stand up, take my dress off and bend over the table while he gave me 100 strokes with his hand. He said that that was just for starters, and that there would be more later. Fortunately (or unfortunately) no one came into the carriage before Jon told me to put my dress back on. But I was thinking about what they would think if someone had of come in and seen me naked, bent over a table in a moving train, getting my ass whipped. As I was thinking about it I could feel my juices starting to wet my pussy. When we got to London we had to go to the centre on the underground. Some of the escalators in the underground are quite steep and long and with Jon being in front of me I’m sure that a few people were getting a good look at my bare arse. On one of them I looked round a couple of times and the first time I saw a young(ish) man a couple of steps behind me. When I looked round again he was a couple more steps behind me and staring right at my ass. I smiled to myself and opened my legs so that he could see more of my pussy and just for good measure I bent forward slightly. I was enjoying riding on the London underground. In the hotel we were given a nice big room. Jon immediately opened the net curtains and I could see across the street into a busy office. Before I could do anything else Jon told me to take my dress of, stand in front of the window and let him know when someone started staring at me. It wasn’t long before first one man then a whole group of men and women were looking across the street at me. When I told Jon he told me to turn round and bend over the chair that he placed behind me. I then had to open my legs wide while he gave me 10 strokes with the tawse. I hadn’t packed it so Jon must have put it in the bags afterwards. After 5 Jon told me to stand up and look at my audience across the street. A couple of them started clapping their hands as they saw me looking at them. After the second 5 I had to stand facing them with my feet about 2 feet apart for a full 5 minutes before Jon told me to get cleaned up and put a dress on. As I moved away from the window I gave my audience a little wave. Jon took me out for some food and then onto the underground where we rode right round the circle line getting on and off and going up the escalators then back down again. Jon told me to pretend that I wasn’t with him and to see how many people I could flash. Each time I got onto the trains I sat opposite a ‘candidate’ and left my knees open. Under Jon’s instructions I last crossed my legs when I started working for him but on the trains I wanted to make it easy for my ‘victim’ to get a good look at my pussy. With a dress that only just covers my ass when I’m stood up, sitting down with my knees a good few inches apart makes it easy for someone sitting opposite to get a real good look at my pussy and sometimes even the rings in my pussy lips. Sitting down was a bit painful at first but my backside soon got used to the pain. I lost count of the number of people who looked at my pussy. I remember that it was mainly the men and young women who stared at it. The older women and some of the older men seemed to be a bit embarrassed about it. As time went on more and more people used the trains. As the schools were throwing out I got lots of interest from teenage boys and I’m sure that a couple of them followed me up and down the escalators and trains for a while. My pussy was getting wetter and wetter and the tingling was getting stronger and stronger. Round about 4 pm it got to the stage where there was only standing room and Jon told me to stand near the doors. I was beginning to think that the afternoon’s fun was over because I hadn’t been able to flash anyone for about 10 minutes when we got onto another train that was very crowded. I was squashed in the middle of a group of men in suits when I felt a hand on the top of my thigh. There was no way that I could have moved if even if I’d wanted to. After a couple of seconds the hand moved round to my bum and then slowly between my cheeks to my pussy. I bet the man thought he was in heaven when he realised that I didn’t have any knickers on. I bet he had a right hard-on as he slipped a finger into my pussy. He had just started moving his finger in and out as the train stopped in a station. I looked at Jon to see if we were getting out and a quick shake of his head told me to stay put. The man’s hand disappeared as people started moving and I looked round to see if I could work out which of the men had been fingering me. I didn’t know whether to look for a guilty face or bulging trousers. Before I could work out who it was, the compartment got even more crowded and the train moved off. Within seconds the hand was back. This time it didn’t waste any time and went straight into my pussy - from the front. The force and speed made me gasp a little before I opened my legs a bit to make it better for both of us. As the train got to the next station I was just starting to cum and had gone over the edge as people started to get out. I looked over to Jon who told me that we were getting off. As we were doing so I looked round and saw a man with a big smile on his face and a shiny finger in front of his nose. This time Jon took me out of the station. We were in a place called Kentish Town and Jon took me along the road to a place called Rios. As we were getting close Jon told me to ignore him once we got inside and to take my lead by looking at him. When I asked him what the place was he just said, “Wait and see.” After paying the money and being given a towel each we went through a door into a grotty looking changing room where there were 2 fat middle-aged men there getting dressed and talking. As I walked in they stopped talking and looked at each other then back to me. Jon started getting undressed, putting his clothes into a locker so I did the same. You should have seen the 2 men’s faces as I just whipped my dress over my head leaving them staring at my naked body. I just stood there facing them as I folded my dress and put it in Jon’s locker. Jon locked the locker and walked out so I smiled at the men and followed Jon. From the changing room we went into a big room that had lots of sun-loungers, a TV and a bar at one end. There were a few men lying on the beds watching TV or reading. They all had only towels on. In the bar were more men (again with only towels round their waists), one middle-aged woman with a towel round her (top as well) and 2 women behind the bar. They were in their twenties and one was wearing just a sarong round her waist and the other a towel round her waist. Both had huge breasts. We went through that room to a room that had a seating area, 2 bigish Jacuzzis and a sauna. I decided to get into one of them and Jon went into the sauna. While I was relaxing in the warm bubbly water I noticed that the place must have had about 30 men and no more than 4 or 5 women in there. The most that any of the women were showing (except me) was their breasts and they were all a lot bigger than mine. Just about all of the men kept their towels wrapped round themselves apart from when they got into some water. Some of the men that did walk around in the nude had dicks so small that it was hard to see them through their pubic hair. And the size of some of the beer-guts!!!! The warm water was very soothing on my backside that still hurt a bit. I wondered if I still had any red marks on it and if I did, what anyone who noticed them would think. After a few minutes I decided to get out and go for a walk round to see what else there was there. There was a small swimming pool, a very large Jacuzzi, a small workout room, another sauna, a steam room, showers and you could get outside to where there were a few sun-loungers. As I was walking round most of the men had a good stare at me. I decided that I would go and sit at one of the tables and read one of the newspapers that were lying around. I positioned myself so that my back was to a wall and I was facing the main seating area. With my knees open about a foot I lounged back in the chair and started reading. I held the paper so that my face was partially covered so that people would think that I couldn’t see them if they looked at me. It wasn’t long before a man came and sat in a position that would give him a good view. I kept glancing up and shuffling in the chair knowing that I was sliding further down the chair and my legs were getting wider apart. One time when I looked up I saw Jon walking past with a big grin on his face. He was obviously pleased with my ‘performance’. After a while I got up and walked past the man. He stared straight at me and made no attempt to hide the ‘tent’ that he was making under his towel. From there I went into one of the saunas. It was empty when I went in so I lay down with my feet facing the door and my legs apart. It wasn’t long before a different man came in. He’d left his towel outside and was as naked as me. No, that’s not true; I had my 2 little gold rings in my pussy lips. He sat at the end of the bench looking towards me. I pretended to be dozing with my eyes shut and ignored him. After a few minutes I scratched the inside of my thigh as if I had an itch there. When I stopped scratching I left my hand there and ‘toyed’ with one of my rings pretending that I didn’t realise what I was doing. What I was doing was pulling my pussy lips open a bit more and flicking my clit a bit. Each time I touched my clit I pulled my stomach in a bit as if it was having some effect on me. That bit wasn’t pretending, it was getting me excited. When I squinted out of my closed eyes I saw the man staring directly at my pussy. He was playing with his erect dick. I just love it when a man gets a hard-on watching me; it gets me more excited and makes me want to do more. It gives me a feeling of power over those men. I closed my eyes tighter and smiled to myself. If I wasn’t careful I was going to cum just lying there thinking about the effect I was having on him. A couple of minutes later I felt something touch one of my feet and heard a little grunt. I ignored it until a minute later when another man came in. I looked up and saw the first man with his hands on his lap. He was obviously trying to cover his hard-on. I looked down at my feet and saw some white creamy liquid on one foot. The bugger had shot his load towards me. The second man sat on the opposite bench meaning that he was looking at my side. He was in his thirties, slim, with a big bush of black pubic hair and a reasonable sized dick (soft) resting on his leg. A couple of minutes later the door opened again and 3 more men came in and the first man went out. He still had a semi hard-on that was bouncing about as he left. There wasn’t that much room in there by then so I sat up and swung my legs onto the floor. I was now directly opposite the second man that had come in. The 3 newcomers had towels round their waists and were talking to each other about some business deal or other. I was feeling quite randy and brave and decided to see what effect I could have on the second man. I shuffled back on the bench and brought my feet up onto the bench so that my knees were under my chin. I then put my arms round my open knees and held one wrist with the other hand. My slightly open bald pussy was staring straight back at the second man. My head was bent forward and I was looking at the floor, but if I moved my eyes up I could see right up to his face. The sight of my pussy with my big hard clit and little gold rings was beginning to have an effect on him and I could see his dick start to harden and rise up. I guess that he didn’t want the 3 men to see his dick so he put his feet on the bench in the same way that I was sitting. This meant that his dick was pointing to the ceiling between his thighs; the 3 men would not be able to see unless they walked between us. We were sat there for what seemed like ages, each of us staring at the others genitals. His dick was quite big and circumcised like Jon’s. He was using the muscles in his dick to jerk it a bit. I was getting VERY randy and he must have been able to see the juices seeping out of my hole. If that had been Jon I would have been begging him to fuck me. The sort of trance between us was broken as the 3 men got up and left. I’m sure the man was going to say something but just as his mouth started to open the door opened and Jon walked in. He was still naked (as I would expect) and he sat along the bench from the other man. We had ignored each other but after a minute or so Jon said to me, “You look like you’re ready for a bit of fun, can I fuck you?” The other man’s eyes opened wide, I don’t think he believed what he heard. His eyes went wider when I replied, “Yes please, I didn’t think that anyone was going to ask me.” I bet the other man was really kicking himself. Jon stood up and walked in-between me and the man. He stood facing me and I grabbed his dick. Within seconds it was hard enough to enter me and I put it at the entrance. Fortunately the bench was at a height where Jon could easily fuck me and he went in and out for about a minute before we both came. In a way I was surprised that I didn’t cum before Jon, I was very close to it before he came in. Jon pulled out and sat down beside me, his wet dick starting to go down. When it was soft he stood up, said, “thanks love” and walked out. The other man’s face was a picture. I don’t know if he believed what he had just seen. Before he had time to compose himself I got up and went out and had a shower. Jon was still in the shower when I got there. He smiled at me then said, “Enjoy that did you? Meet me in the workout room in 10 minutes.” As I walked out of the shower I saw Jon sat reading a newspaper with his still semi erect dick lying on his legs. I went for a swim before going to the workout room when Jon walked through the pool area to get there. To start off with we were the only us 2 in there. There are only a handful of machines in there but enough to get a reasonable workout. Jon told me to try every one of them. By the time that I got to the jogging machine another couple of men had appeared and I could see them watching me as I bounced up and down as I was jogging. Anyone would have thought that they had never seen a naked girl running on a treadmill before. My little tits were bouncing up and down as best they could. It was more than enough to make my nipples very hard. From the back of the room Jon motioned me to keep going and I was really sweating before his hands told me to stop. All the time the 2 men had hardly had any exercise at all - apart from their eyes and brains. From there I went and had another shower and then went to the bar. Jon was on a stool at the other end of the bar but he told the girl behind the bar to get me a drink. I took the drink and walked up to him and thanked him loudly in such a way as to imply that we were strangers. We chatted quietly for about 10 minutes. I told him all about the man in the sauna shooting his load at me. Jon asked me to point him out but he wasn’t around. Jon thought it was funny. From there we went to the sun loungers to watch a bit of TV. Jon told me to lay on one near the walkway with my feet on the floor at either side. Jon then sat at the bottom of the sun lounger with his back to the walkway. This meant that anyone walking passed would have a great view of my bald pussy and rings without Jon being able to see whoever was looking. It also meant that Jon could slip the fingers of his right hand into me when no one was looking. As I lay there looking at the TV and the people at the bar, Jon brought me to 2 orgasms. It didn’t take much because I was still worked-up from before. All the time I had to keep a smile on my face and look as if I was talking to Jon. Each time someone walked by I had to tell Jon and he stopped frigging me. It was surprising how many men walked up and down through that room, and even I could smell the aroma of an excited pussy. While we were in there 3 foreign, older teenage girls wearing bikinis came in. I say foreign because they were talking in a language that I didn’t understand. They seemed a little surprised when they saw me and Jon. I got the impression that they didn’t know that there would be naked people in there. After a few minutes Jon told me to go and find them and see if I could let them have a good look at my pussy. I found them in one of the steam rooms and I sat opposite them with my legs apart. Although it was a steam room visibility was quite good and it wasn’t long before one of them started looking at me and then obviously telling her friends to look. They were obviously talking about me and they kept looking at me. I wondered if any of their pussies were getting damp (from the inside out). When they left they went to the shower then into the big Jacuzzi. There must have been room for 50 people in there, but it wasn’t as hot as the 2 smaller ones. I went and found Jon and told him where they were. Jon told me to go there too and that he would follow me in a bit. I was enjoying the bubbles and trying to float on my back in there when Jon came in. He sat close to me then indicated that he wanted me to go to him. He told me to put a knee on the underwater bench either side of him so that I was facing him. I knew exactly what he was going to do and when his dick got hard enough he pulled me down onto him. He told me to lay back and continue my floating lessons, and he held one of his hands under my back so that my breasts were just out of the water. The 3 girls were all watching us, so was an old man that was in the other end of the Jacuzzi. Jon was bouncing me up and down and kept massaging one breast and nipple with his spare hand. It wasn’t long before I felt Jon shoot his load into me and he lifted me off him. I hadn’t cum, but there again I’d had my share of orgasms that day. Jon moved away from me and ignored me. I’m not sure if the girls realised that Jon was with me or that they thought that he had just picked me up for a quick fuck. Whatever. When Jon got out I left it for about 5 minutes before going looking for him. I found him in the seating area and he told me that we were leaving. There was another man in the changing room and he watched my every move as I towelled myself dry then put just a dress on. Out on the street it was dark and we went back to the underground and caught a tube back to the hotel. The underground was relatively quiet and I didn’t get the opportunity to flash anyone. Back in the hotel room Jon was a bit disappointed to see that the offices over the street were empty. We showered and changed and Jon took me out for a drink and a meal. He told me to wear the remote vibe, my black pencil dress and nothing else apart from shoes. We walked to a quiet little restaurant that had a little bar for people waiting for tables. Jon started with the remote vibe almost as soon as we got inside the place (London is so much warmer than the midlands). Just as I was about to tell the waiter what I wanted to drink Jon switched it on. Although I should have guessed, it caught me by surprise and I gasped just as I was about open my mouth. The waiter gave me a funny look as he stood there waiting for me. All during the meal Jon played his usual tricks with the on / off switch and his timing and brought me so close to an orgasm whenever a waiter was stood in front of me. As usual when I sat down with the remote vibe in (and most other times as well) I make sure that my dress is not between my butt and the seat. I like to leave my pussy juices on the seat, not on my dress. That means that if I don’t strategically place a napkin my bald pubic area is visible to anyone who can look at my lap. Before we ordered our desserts Jon told me to place my napkin on the table and leave it there until my dessert was arrived. The waiters face was wonderful when he realises that he was looking at. He hung around for as long as he could and just to let him know that he was looking I smiled at him and opened my legs a bit. The poor man was going bright red and there was a definite bulge in the front of his trousers. All this time I was finding it hard to concentrate as Jon was getting me so close to cumming. Unfortunately Jon obviously didn’t want me to cum and he knows me well enough to know when to switch the vibe off. It was only going up in the lift back to our room that he finally took me over the edge. The old couple in the lift must have thought that I was ill or something as I held my stomach and gasped when I came. When we got out of the lift Jon told me to take my dress off and I walked naked back to our room. No one saw us. Saturday April 24 When I woke-up the sun was shining in through the window. Jon was awake and when he realised that I was awake he told me to go and open the window and let some fresh air in. The window hadn’t been opened very often and it took me ages to get it to open just a little bit. As I was struggling I noticed that there some people in the offices opposite and what’s more, they’d noticed me. Two or three men and women were watching a naked me. I told Jon and he just said ‘take your time and get it wide open.’ I’m still not sure if he meant the window or me. Anyway after about 5 minutes I gave up, waved at them and went for a shower. When I came out of the bathroom I got a bit of a surprise, Jon had called room service and a young girl was just unloading a trolley. She stopped and stared at my naked body as I just stood in front of her. It was only when Jon said, “haven’t you seen a naked woman before” that she said, “Sorry sir” and continued. As she was leaving she looked back at me a couple of times. We slowly ate breakfast with Jon deciding what we were going to do that day. Jon wanted some more hot tea, I said that I would make some using the kettle in the room but Jon told me to ring room service. When it came Jon told me to open the door. It was a young man who took his time looking at me. As he was going out of the door I heard a girl’s voice say “was she still in the nuddie then?” I didn’t close the door for a couple of seconds and I heard her say “what did you think of the rings then?” Jon took me shopping down Oxford Street in the morning and he bought me a couple of dresses. One was a tight light blue, soft knitted one that really hugged my shape. The shape of my nipples was really visible. The other one was in 2 parts joined at the top. The outer part is made of a dark see-through net material while the inner slip is flesh coloured. Jon told me that I have to put a lot of large neat holes in that part and shorten it so that it only just covers my bum and pussy when I stand still. All the shops and the street were absolutely crowded; I’ve never seen so many people out shopping before. After a couple of hours or so we went to a Burger King before Jon took me to a quieter part of town, to some smaller shops. To get there we had to use the underground. That was crowded as well and there were hundreds of youths going to a football match. We had to stand on the train and were surrounded by all these noisy youths singing and shouting. I was sandwiched between 2 of them and it was only a couple of seconds after the doors closed that I felt 2 hands groping me. One youth was probing at my pussy and the other was running his hand up and down my bum. I was expecting that hand to go down towards my pussy and I was wondering what would happen when the 2 hands met. It never happened as the youths all got off at the next station leaving me with a wet pussy. I don’t know where it was that Jon took me, but there were some unusual shops there. One sold leather and rubber clothes and had some items like wrist and ankle restraints. There was even a long leather whip fastened to the wall. The staff was a man and a woman, both wearing leathers, the woman wore a leather dog collar round her neck that looked exactly like mine. Jon asked if they had any more bondage equipment that we could look at but the woman said that she was sorry, but all their other items were only sold by mail order. She gave Jon a catalogue. The next shop we went in was a dress shop. They had lots of clothes with not much to them. As soon as I realised that I knew that Jon would want me to try a lot of them on. We were lucky as well; the changing rooms were 3 cubicles in a row in a separate room at the back of the shop. There was a largish area in front of the cubicles with a long mirror and a couple of chairs for the men to use while they waited for their wives or girlfriends to get changed. Jon selected a couple of dresses, I chose a skirt and top and we went into the changing area. As we were walking towards them Jon told me to only half close the curtain and to make sure that I gave the man that was sat on one of the chairs a good show. I did as I was told and Jon sat next to the man. I hung up the clothes that I was going to try on and then with my back to the half open curtain I bent down, grabbed the hem of my dress and slowly lifted it right over my head. I was looking in the mirror in front of me and I could see the man and Jon’s faces as my totally naked back came into view. The surprise on the man’s face was great as he realised that I wasn’t wearing anything under my dress. It was then that I realised that if I could see him in the mirror in front of me then he could probably see my front in the mirror. I turned to the hangers and hung-up my dress before starting to unfasten a dress that Jon had selected. It was going to be a tight fit getting into it so I had to undo the zip all the way down. As I stepped into it I turned to face Jon and the man. Jon smiled so I smiled back which caused the man to smile at me. The dress was tight and short, it had holes all over it, and some were big enough for a hand to squeeze in. On bigish one was just below my left breast and the bottom of my breast was clearly visible. Another bigish one was on my stomach showing that I wasn’t wearing any knickers. Jon told me to come out of the cubicle and let him get a closer look at me. He’d got up and was talking to me in front of the mirror when the man’s partner came out of her cubicle. She was wearing a dress that was nearly as short as the one I had on and it looked nice, but it wasn’t as revealing as mine. The man got up to talk to her and I saw that he had a big bulge in the front of his trousers. I think that the woman must have seen it too because she giggled a bit and said, “What have you been thinking about?” He didn’t answer the question but commented on how nice she looked. Jon squeezed his hand into the hole on my stomach and said (loudly), “these holes are big enough to get my hand in, look.” Not only did I look at what he was doing (holding my pubic bone with one finger in-between the lips of my pussy) in the mirror, but the man and woman looked as well. I jokingly said, “get off” and pulled back a bit. This caused the dress to ride up a bit and I could see Jon’s hand covering my pussy in the mirror. As he pulled his hand out my whole pussy was clearly visible in the mirror. I tried to see if the couple were still looking but Jon was in the way. Jon told me to go and try the other dress on so I went back into my cubicle and took the dress off. From where I was I couldn’t see the couple but it wasn’t long before the man worked his way back so that he could see me. He was talking to his woman while looking over to me. I was stood there naked watching him and Jon as I fiddled with the zip on the first dress, then the one I was going to put on. The zip was only in the top of the skirt part, there was only a very low cut front to the top part and the skirt was flared out. The whole thing was made out of very light material and not a lot of it either. Just as I was zipping up the skirt I heard the woman say “what are you looking at?” and her face came into view. I walked out to Jon and he said, “Nice, very nice.” I had to agree when I looked into the big mirror, it did look nice and it was made of a materiel that felt good as well. As I was looking in the mirror Jon said, “Bend over a bit.” As I did the front of the dress fell forward and I could see my breasts in the mirror. I turned round and did the same again. This time I looked down first to see my breasts again, and then I looked beside and behind me into the mirror. I could see all my backside and pussy in between. The woman had gone back into her cubicle but the man was staring at me. I smiled back at him and said, “Nice isn’t it!” “It certainly is” he replied. I stood up again and Jon gently grabbed the 2 front parts of the top and pulled them away from me. The whole top was so lose fitting that the gap seemed big enough for someone to drive a bus through. Jon said that he really liked that one and told me to go and try the skirt and top on. Within seconds I was in the cubicle and had unzipped and dropped the dress. I was putting it back on the hanger (facing Jon and the man) when first his woman came out, saw me and said, “now I understand”; then as they both walked away 2 girls in their late teens walked in. One of them saw me - naked and full frontal, then look at Jon and then said, “I hope we’re not interrupting anything.” Jon said, “No, carry on ladies.” The skirt that I had brought in was very low fitting; it only just covered my hips and relied on them to keep it up. When I zipped it up round my waist I just let it go and it settled nicely round my hips. When I pulled it up to my waist again all my backside and pussy were on view until I let go of it again. I thought that that was quite good and went to show Jon. I was still pulling it up and letting go when one of the girls came out of her cubicle. There I was, topless and flashing my bum and puss to Jon. The girl stopped and looked at me for a second then went to look at herself in the big mirror. Just as Jon told me to go and put the top on the other girl came out. She looked at me as well before turning to her mate. The dresses that the girls had on were quite nice but one of them was way too small and her knickers were really showing through. As I was putting the little top on I heard one girl say “you won’t be able to wear any knickers with that.” The reply was “nothing new there then!” When I got back out the girl with the showing knickers was really showing them, they were in her hand. “That looks better” the second girl said. There was no way that there was time for her to go into her cubicle and take them off so she must have taken them off out in the open in front of Jon. I guess that she must have thought that if I was naked out there, then her slipping her knickers of was nothing to worry about. Quite right too. Jon wasn’t happy with the skirt and top and told me to put the backless dress on again. He also told me to get it and change out there. Just as I was stepping into it another man and woman came into the area. I watched the man’s face and trousers as they stood and watched us for a few seconds before the woman said, “I think we’ll come back later.” As she virtually pulled the man out of there I could see that the sight of my naked body was having the expected effect on him. I was starting to get a bit excited as well and I could feel that familiar dampness in my pussy. I put the dress back on and whilst I was doing a couple of twirls for Jon I noticed that the girl who hadn’t taken her knickers off had changed into another dress. It was a lot shorter and as she stood in front of the mirror I could see that she had now taken her knickers off as I could see some of her black pussy hairs as she leaned slightly forward. Jon had seen as well. Jon told me to get back into my clothes (I was only wearing one of my big woolly jumpers) and he bought me the backless dress. Time was getting on and we went back to the Hotel where Jon gave me another instalment of punishment for not keeping this journal up to date. My backside hurt quite a bit after the 20 strokes of the tawse. I managed to avoid crying but some liquid did come out of my body - my pussy. I couldn’t stop thinking about being groped on the underground that morning. That evening Jon took me to the theatre. Jon really enjoyed it but I wasn’t that impressed. I wore my new backless dress and I’m sure that a lot of people got a good look at my ‘interesting’ bits as I squeezed along the aisles to get to my seat. During the interval we went to the bar for a drink, there were quite a number of other women all dressed up bit I think that my dress was the most revealing. We had to go to the theatre on the underground and after the show and a nice meal we headed back to the hotel the same way we went. It was late and the trains weren’t very busy which gave Jon an idea. We were on the central line and Jon stopped me when I stood up to get off at our station. He waited until our carriage was empty then got me to kneel either side of him, facing him. As I was getting on him he got his dick out and lowered me onto it. We went through 2 stations like that before a young woman got into our carriage. Jon was holding me steady and to all intent and purpose we were just kissing. The woman sat at the other end of the carriage but I could see her looking at us and it wasn’t long before I was going up and down on Jon again. We both came just as the train arrived at the next station and at that time I wouldn’t have cared if half of London had got on the train. No one got on and Jon lifted me off as we moved out of the station. Jon wasn’t finished with me and I had to bend over and lick his dick clean before he told me to sit down. When I did I realised that the woman was still looking and must have been able to see all my backside and pussy as I licked Jon. As I sat opposite Jon while the train was going round the circle and back to our station I could feel all my (and Jon’s) juices leaking out of me and onto the seat. It was then that I noticed a sign saying that the trains were monitored by closed circuit television. I smiled as I wondered if anyone had been watching us on a TV somewhere. Sunday April 25 I woke up early and found that Jon was already up. It was 7 o’clock when Jon told me to put on the hotel robe and follow him down to the hotel leisure centre which consisted of a little swimming pool, a Jacuzzi and a couple of workout machines in a separate room. I was wondering what we were going to do about swimming costumes but when we got there, there was no one else there I asked Jon about it and he said that the place was unmanned but monitored by a couple of CCTV cameras. He said that as long as we were quick we would probably get away with a naked swim. Jon took me into the gents changing rooms where we left our robes and quickly went out and jumped into the pool. After about 10 minutes of going up and down Jon got out and told me that we were getting into the Jacuzzi. It was lovely and warm and I nearly dozed off. A while later a group of older, Japanese teenagers came in and went into the changing rooms. I was wondering what Jon would do, but he said nothing. When the Japs came out most of them went into the pool but one girl came into the Jacuzzi. Shortly afterwards Jon pulled me onto his lap and started kissing me. The only problem was that I was higher up and my tits were out of the bubbles. Jon gave my right nipple a quick tweak which made them stand to attention. I glanced over to the girl and saw that she was watching us. As I looked back a Jon I saw that he had seen her as well. I think the exhibitionist bit in Jon came out because I could feel his dick getting hard. He lifted me onto his dick and started playing with one of my tits while he continued to kiss me. Jon was lifting me up and down a bit and the girl must have known what we were doing. After a while Jon came and we just sat there as I felt his dick start to go soft. Before it slipped out on its own Jon said, “come on, let’s go” and lifted me up. When we were stood up I saw that Jon’s dick was still a bit hard. He was right in front of the Jap girl with his dick about a foot from her face. She was staring right at it. As we walked to the changing rooms I noticed that all the other Japs had stopped swimming and were looking at us. We grabbed a couple of towels from the pile at the entrance to the changing rooms and went into the gents. As we were drying ourselves a middle-aged man came in and looked a bit shocked when he saw a naked woman in there. It didn’t stop him looking at me though. We put our robes on but didn’t tie the belts and walked out with them hanging open. Two of the Jap boys were at the end of the pool as we passed and they stared at us as we walked out. We didn’t see anyone as we walked to the lift but when the doors shut us in it Jon told me to give him my robe and I had to walk back to our room naked. Two people saw me, one was an old man who was busy reading a newspaper as he walked and although he looked up to say “good morning” he went straight back to his paper as if it was normal for him to meet naked women in hotel corridors. The other person we saw was a young waiter delivering some breakfast to someone. He was wide awake and stopped and really stared at me as we walked by. I smiled at him and said, “good morning” to him, but he didn’t say anything. Jon decided that we would go to the restaurant for breakfast and I wore the new tight, light blue dress. It really hugs my body and as I walk along I can feel the air coming through the thin, knitted material onto my skin. Breakfast was uneventful and Jon took me back to our room then to an arcade that he had seen where there were a couple of shops that he wanted to go in. Just before we left our room Jon told me to bend over and I was a little surprised to feel the remote vibe being pushed into my pussy. It didn’t hurt; my pussy seems to be permanently damp and ready for action these days. Jon waited until we were on the underground before he gave me a couple of bursts on the vibe. With all the people wandering around I had forgotten about the vibe until it made me jump in my seat. There were quite a few shops in the arcade and when I was getting a bit bored in the second shop that Jon took me into, he told me to go for a wander on my own and to meet him at the entrance in half an hour. I went into a couple of shops and then wandered around the rest of the place. As I passed a toyshop the vibe made me jump. It was on full throttle. I looked round for Jon but couldn’t see him. The vibe was really doing what it was designed for, but very quickly. I managed to walk to the side of the walkway and lean on the wall but I was coming to an orgasm quickly. I was shaking as I came first once, twice, three times, then a fourth time, all closely together. How I managed to stay on my feet I don’t know. I could see people staring at me as the whole of my body trembled and one oldish woman asked me if I was all right. I just managed to say that I was and thanked her for her concern. I was desperately looking round for Jon and I think I had cum for the fifth time when I saw Jon walking towards me. “Please turn it off Master” I pleaded with him but he just looked blankly at me as if he hadn’t a clue what I was talking about. “The vibe Master” I said. He got the remote control out of his pocket and pressed the buttons but it didn’t make any difference. Looking back we must have looked a right sight with me shaking and fighting to stay on my feet and Jon stood a couple of feet in front of me pointing something at my pussy and saying “it isn’t working.” Eventually Jon realised what was happening and picked me up and carried me out onto the street. As I was slowly coming back to normal Jon told me that he thought the problem was the toyshop. He’s seen a kid playing with a remote controlled car and it must have been on the same frequency. When I say back to normal it wasn’t normal, I was covered in sweat, knackered and my pussy juices were right down to my knees. Jon had to help me walk back to the underground and then the hotel. I had a shower and lay on the bed for half an hour before I felt able to get ready to come home. The train journey home was uneventful apart from a lad of about 13 taking an interest in my legs. As I never cross my legs these days (Jon won’t let me), the lad might even have been able to see my pussy the way he kept getting down onto the train floor with his little brother’s toy cars. Shortly after we got home, Jon gave me the main part of my punishment for not keeping this journal up to date. As usual, as soon as I had got into the house I had stripped off, and no sooner than I had taken my dress off than Jon told me to go to the toilet then go and lay face down on the punishment bed. I had been there for about 10 minutes wondering what Jon was going to do to me when he came in and told me to move the pillows to under my stomach. He then restrained my wrists and ankles to the corner posts and then put a blindfold on me. Somehow I just knew that he was going to cane me and I could feel that nervousness of knowing that I was going to get some pain and pleasure. My pussy was getting damp in anticipation. I didn’t have to wait long before I heard that ‘whoosh’ then felt the pain. Automatically I said, “One - thank you Master.” By the time I had said, “Five - thank you Master,” the tears were starting to swell in my eyes. Jon was really going to hurt me. As the tenth stroke landed I let out a little scream. They were really hurting. There was a pause after the tenth stroke and I heard Jon moving. The next think I knew Jon’s hands were at my pussy. My lips were already swollen and slightly open as the pain was causing me pleasure but Jon opened them more and it wasn’t long before I realised that he was tying my lips open as wide as they would go using string through my little rings and then round my thighs. Suddenly I realised that my open pussy was Jon’s next target. Number eleven landed right down the crack in my ass and pussy. I screamed out loud before saying, “Eleven - thank you Master.” By fifteen my whole pussy was throbbing with pain and pleasure. It was number 19 that took me over the edge and I was sweating something rotten as I uncontrollably shook violently. I never did manage to say, “Nineteen - thank you Master.” I was starting to get control of myself again when number 20 landed. Thankfully that was the last one but I didn’t feel that much. My whole backside and pussy were numb. Before Jon left me he got the big double-ended dildo and pushed it into me as far as it would go. Within minutes I was asleep. Week commencing April 26 I woke up with a start and a feeling of emptiness to discover that Jon was just pulling the dildo out of me. As he released me he asked me if I was okay then told me to take it slowly when I decided to get up. He went off to work as the pain started as I moved my legs. When I made it to the bathroom I saw that my backside had lots of deep red wheals all over it. I jumped when I touched my open pussy and had to untie my pussy lips very slowly. I don’t know why but I just had to play with my swollen, tender clit and bring myself off again. I took it very easy that day and the next few. In fact it was the Friday before I felt well enough to go to the supermarket. Saturday May 1 A quiet weekend really. Jon spotted an advert in the paper for a ‘Bar person’, and when we went into town we went to the pub and Jon got us a drink while I asked for the manager. The job was for Friday and Saturday evening. He asked me if I normally dressed like I was (short dress) for work. When I said I did he said, “Good, I like to cater for the younger drinkers on a weekend evening and young attractive women wearing not a lot tends to keep the place crowded.” He asked me if I could start the next Friday and I said that I could and hoped that Jon would agree. He did. Stayed at home for the rest of the day and went to bed early. Sunday May 2 Jon got up very early to watch some motor racing and then spent the rest of the morning reading the papers. The only exciting part of the day was when he came up behind me as I washed the dishes and fucked me. Week commencing May 3 It was a Bank Holiday on the Monday but we didn’t go anywhere, or do anything exciting. On the Tuesday I got a card from the doctors asking me to go for a smear test on the Friday. When I got there the receptionist said that the nurse wasn’t available and that the doctor would be taking it. When my turn came I went in and saw that it was the short balding doctor that has a bit of an attitude problem. There were 2 other people in with him, one man and one woman, both about my age. The doctor explained that they were students getting work experience and asked if I minded if they took the sample. When I said, “okay” he continued to tell me that as it was a long time since I had had a thorough examination then he would give me one before they took the sample. He asked me to take my skirt and pants off and lay on the bed. He obviously hadn’t been paying me much attention as I was wearing a dress and only a dress, and the 2 students watched as I grabbed the hem of my short dress and pulled it over my head leaving me completely naked. The doctor looked a little surprised when he turned round and saw me naked. In case he was going to say something I said, “I don’t wear underwear.” “Healthy attitude” he said, “climb on the examination table please.” As I swung my legs up and layback all 3 of them moved over to me and the 2 students stood at my feet while the doctor stood beside me. “A rectal examination first I think” the doctor said, “Turn over and get on your hands and knees please.” As I was doing so I looked back between my open legs and saw the male student licking his lips. I looked at the doctor who put some latex gloves on then scooped up some cream, presumably to lubricate my ass hole. When he turned to look at me he saw the red lines that were still on my backside and said, “Do these hurt?” and he ran a finger along one of them. As I said, “No” I wondered what I would say if he asked me how I got them, but he didn’t ask. Instead I felt the cold cream and his finger start prodding my ass hole. It all happened so quickly that I gasped and threw my head back. His poking and prodding only lasted seconds but the surprise attack had started my pussy tingling and my pussy involuntarily lubricating. He pulled his hand out and said, “turn over please, and lift your legs into the stirrups, it’s time for the vaginal examination.” As I did so I saw that the eyes of the 2 students were firmly fixed on my pussy. The male student had a bulge in his trousers. That turned me on a bit more and when the doctor went to get some more lubrication cream for his new pair of gloves the female student said, “I don’t think that you’ll need that doctor.” The doctor turned and looked at my pussy and said, “I think you’re right.” The doctor had a little poke and pull at the rings in my lips and asked me if I had any problems with them. When I said, “No” he just started to push a finger into my hole. He really did poke around in there for what seemed like ages and quite hard too. At the same time he held his left hand on my stomach just above my pubic bone. All this was getting too much for me and I was glad when he pulled his finger out as I could feel an orgasm coming on. Unfortunately it didn’t stop there and he started prodding and pulling my clit. As he was doing so he said to the students, “Take a good look at this, it’s a perfect example of a large engorged clitoris. The majority of women are not fortunate enough to have one. It can heighten sexual pleasure tremendously.” I surprised myself a bit as the doctor’s remarks were embarrassing me a bit. Before I started working for Jon I would have died of shame and probably got up and run out, but a year with Jon had made me proud of my body and my sexual feelings. I guess that it was the formal doctor’s examination that had made me embarrassed. “Right then,” the doctor said, “that’s the examination over with, it wasn’t so bad was it Miss Evans?” Before I could say anything he continued “Now it’s time to get the smear test sample. . . You take it Miss Johnson.” Miss Johnson moved forward and picked-up this stainless steel object. It looked like a short tube with some scissors handles. Before I knew what was happening the object was being pushed inside me. The cold metal combined with the excitement of the doctor’s hands and this young woman’s other hand on my stomach was just too much for me. I started to cum right there with the 3 of them looking at me. I was shaking and biting my lip to stop myself from moaning out load. The doctor was very calm but the young man was getting embarrassed by the bulge in his trousers. He was moving his stomach in and out as if trying to hide it. Right in the middle of me cumming the young woman jumped back and looked shocked. After about a minute she said to the doctor, “What was that?” “What was what?” The doctor replied. “Some fluid just flew out of her vagina.” After a couple of seconds the doctor said, “It’s perfectly normal, though not very common for a woman to have an orgasm when she is being examined by a doctor. It is also perfectly normal, again though not very common for a very sexually active woman with a sensitive vagina to ejaculate in a similar way to a man, although the quantity of liquid is not as great as that of a man. Wait a minute for the patient to compose herself then continue.” I was embarrassed and as the orgasm subsided I stayed flushed with the embarrassment. The young student quickly opened my vagina with the ‘implement’ and took the sample. Before I knew it the doctor was telling me that I could climb down and get dressed. The male student continued to stare at me as I got down and dressed and I saw the female prod the male student and say “Peter!” to bring him out of his dream. When I was dressed the doctor thanked me again for letting the students take part and then told me not to worry about what happened. He said that it was ‘quite normal’. On the way home my embarrassment turned to excitement and I had to make myself cum again just as soon as I got in. That evening was my first day in my new part-time job and I asked Jon what I should wear. He told me to wear my leather skirt and a tight T-shirt that did quite come down to my waist. Jon drove me to the pub and when the manager saw me he said, “Very nice, that should pull the punters in.” It was then that I realised that he was looking at my breasts. I had just come in from the cold and my nipples there looking like thumb ends pushing the thin T-shirt material out. As the other staff arrived I saw that most of them were girls dressed in very little as well. There were a couple of men, both hunks with tight T-shirts showing-off their muscles. It didn’t take me long to get into things and the time just flew by. The bar was in a long straight line and a couple of times I heard some cheering and looked round. One of the times I saw the skirt of one of the girls was up round her waist letting everyone see her thong knickers. She was pulling it back down and looking a bit embarrassed. I didn’t take any notice until it happened again a bit later with a different girl. I asked the boss, who was next to me what was going on, and he just said, “Oh, it’s nothing, just a problem with a faulty valve on a compressed air tank.” I was a bit puzzled as I thought that pubs used some sort of gas to get the bubbles in the soft drinks, not air. I thought no more about it and it was soon time to go home. Jon had come in just before closing time and he took me home. I was knackered and Jon told me to go straight to bed. Saturday May 8 Not much happened during the day and I went to work that evening wearing a tight skirt and tank top. It was a very busy night and I had to cope with a number of half-drunk youths trying to chat me up. One time when I went to collect some glasses one of them slid his hand right up the inside of my leg to my pussy. Although I wanted to let him play with my pussy I pulled away from him when he started telling his mates that I didn’t have any knickers on. Just before closing time I found out more about the ‘faulty valve on the compressed air tank’. It wasn’t faulty; it was designed that way by the manager. Every time he wanted to liven things up a bit he would wait for one of the girls wearing a suitable skirt to be standing in the right place and then open the valve giving anyone who was looking a glimpse of her knickers. When I explained it to Jon later he said it was the ‘Marilyn Monroe effect’ - whatever that meant. Anyway, I’d noticed that one of the girls spent most of the time at that end of the bar and that she was ‘caught’ the most and she was never in a rush to pull her skirt down. I guess that she was a bit of an exhibitionist too. I wondered how long it would be before I got ‘caught’ and let everyone know that I didn’t wear knickers. Sunday May 9 It was a boring day, nothing exciting happened. . continued in Part 10.doc .

Aurora and I sat in my car outside of the adult theater. It was around 2pm and the parking lot had more cars in it this time. She wasn't talking much and I could tell she was nervous. The last time we came here, a lot of stuff had happened that she wasn't ready for. This time we both had a better idea of what to expect. We did some shot's before we left and she had taken a pill “to take the edge off.”, she said. She was wearing a gray pleated skirt and a white short sleeved button-up blouse. She looked cute. It fit well. Not too tight, and hinted at her amazing body underneath. I figured she would feel more comfortable wearing more clothing than the last time. I did make sure the top few buttons were undone, exposing her cleavage. “Give me your bra.” I said, not yet satisfied with the amount of skin she was showing. She deftly removed it without taking off her shirt, having done this many times before. She had already taken her panties off on the drive over and they were laying in the back seat. “You look much better now.”, I said. Stopping myself from taking her tits out in the parking lot. “Are you ready?”, I asked her. She only nodded. I had parked near the entrance to the old theater and away from her dads car, she hadn't noticed it when we pulled in, otherwise she'd never have gone in. His green station wagon was in the back, away from the road. I counted about seven or eight other cars scattered around the gravel parking-lot. The theater was very old and run down, but I'm sure it looked great when it was first built around 100 years ago. Taking her by the arm, I led her in. I was a good feeling to be back, and I was excited to see what was going to happen. It was like entering a different world. The front lobby had been turned into a video rental area. I immediately looked around to see if her dad was here, but only saw a couple guys walking around. We took our time and wandered around for a bit. Aurora followed me around the shop, as we walked past the other customers. I stopped at the gang-bang section for a while, showing her the backs of the cases. I made a few bad jokes, trying to ease the tension. Walking away from Aurora and over to a section of amateur porn, she followed quickly behind me. I was looking through some of the titles and handed her one called “My Daughter's Secret“. A couple guys who had been milling around moved into our isle now. “What do you think your dad would think of your secret? I bet he would like it.” I said, making fun of his browsing habits. She knew he had a Daddy/daughter fetish. I was looking something up on their computer and it auto-filled with some porn. Sure enough, after checking out the history, I ran across lots of stories about girls and their fathers, along with a few other sites he visited. She had run across them also some time ago. “Should we buy it for him?”, I asked. No response. She did not find his fetish as interesting as I did. I put the movie away as one of the guys walked down our isle, brushing past us. He stopped and looked at some DVD's a few feet away. I reached around her and undid another button on her blouse. Her top opened up reveling a lot of skin. The guy standing next to us was staring at her now. He was an average middle aged guy, bald with glasses. I got the feeling most of the people here where twice our age. The other guy looked much older and had a large beer belly. He had made his way closer and was trying to get a better view. I took her to the toy section as she tried to keep her shirt closed discreetly. Looking around the toy section for a while, the guys had made there was in our isle again. “Maybe you can ask one of them to buy it for you? I bet if you walked up like this, they'd be more than happy to.” I joked, looking at her tits. I could see her bellybutton from this angel. Just about any movement would cause her shirt to open in even more lascivious ways. I waited until a couple of the men came near us, giving them another look. “Let's go see a movie.”, I said, and led her to the counter. The guy behind it was the same gray haired old man from out first visit, and he seemed to remember us. He didn't ask for I.D. this time either. That made me feel a bit more comfortable, considering what we had done on our previous visit. He gave us a smile as we walked. “You look great tonight. I love that top.”, he told her, handing me my change. Her hard nipples were the only thing stopping her shirt from opening up completely now. Aurora blushed and gave him a quick “Thanks.”. We went through the door, into the theater. The sounds of a girl getting fucked filled the room. The place was mostly lit by the screen, so it took a while for our eyes to adjust. I could hear the creak of seats as people turning to look at us. Scanning the patrons quickly I looked for Aurora's dad. I knew her dad was in here somewhere, but didn't see him. I figured that he came to this place when I went through his browser history. This places social media page was visited more then a few times. He was also known to disappear in the afternoon and come back drunk. Her mom and dad argued about his drinking often. The more I looked into adult theaters, the more turned on I got. Finding new ways of exposing Aurora in public was always fun. We had fooled around in regular theater for a long time. First it was kissing and groping. That turned into blowjobs while stripping her almost nude, as long as it wasn't too busy. It was a dream come true to find a theater that didn't mind if we played around. As far as I was concerned, if her dad didn't like it, he could leave. If he didn't, he could see what a slut his daughter was. This time I saw his car. I knew he was around somewhere. Guys were scattered around the seats, but the place was so big and dark to see him yet. I didn't want Aurora to see him either. She'd freak out for sure. Worse case scenario is they see each other and we all act surprised and leave. Then no one talks about it every again. It may take a while, but I would be able to convince her to come back again someday. We made our way down the right hand isle with Aurora close behind. This was near where we sat last time. I had noticed that this area had some missing seats. It was an old and run-down theater, so I just assumed they had broken and been removed. I sat us toward the middle of the isle with my seat nearest the wall. The two seats in front of us where missing, most of the guys were standing up and moving in our direction. That's when I noticed a large man standing up at the front of the theater. He started to make his way over, and I recognized the walk. All of the seats around us had been taken. Aurora squeezed next to me, and I put my arm around her pulling her closer. I was sure it was her dad now and was afraid she'd see him, so I pushed her head into my lap, panicking a bit. After a few seconds I could feel her unzipping my pants and pulling at my belt. Her dad must have recognized me because he came to a dead stop only a few rows away. Most of the men around us pulled out their dicks once her head started bobbing up and down. Some stood up for a better view, and one guy moved to the empty seat next to her. The guys behind me where leaning over watching. Aurora's dad just stood there, not moving. There was no stopping this now, I thought to myself. I put my hand on the back of her head, letting my dick get hard in her warm mouth. He must have assumed it was her by now. “Pull your hair back.” I told Aurora, wanting everyone to get a good view. She has thick, light brown hair that was covering her face. She sat up and took a hair-tie from her wrist. As she pulled it back into a ponytail, causing her shirt opened. The guys started to murmur. Not only is she beautiful, but her pale breasts and pink nipples are amazing. Her dad watched on, standing in the middle of the isle, eyes fixed on his little girls tits. She leaned over and started to blow me again. Her dad moved into a row not far away and stood their watching. He seemed to have a good view of Aurora bending over her seat. I'm sure he could see her head bobbing up and down. That's when I noticed the guy sitting next to her was rubbing her back, slipping his hand under her shirt. Her skirt had ridden up her thigh and was just covering her ass. When I didn't stop him, he started pulling at her skirt. Aurora moved her butt as he pulled it out from under her. I knew she didn't have panties on so he was in for a surprise. “Good girl.”, I told her reassuringly. The other guys started to touch her, and everyone was standing up, crowded around us. Anyone who could reach was trying. A couple of the guys worked together to hold her skirt up as three sets of hands where trying to find a way to her pussy. The guys in front where reaching over their seats grabbing at her tits. “Spread your legs”, I told her. She hesitantly obeyed. Slowly she spread, and fingers started to probe her deeply. I was getting close to cumming now, but I held off. Pulling her off my cock, but not letting her sit up. One of the guys in front of her figured out how to unbutton her shirt the rest of the way and was rubbing her tits. Someone else was kneeling on the floor in front her, kissing, and licking her legs, working his way up. It had been a while since I'd seen Aurora's dad, as the crowed was thick. Grabbing her ponytail I pulled her head up and everyone back away for a bit. She seemed to be a lot more relaxed now as I had her sit back in her chair. I could tell the pill had started to take effect. That was good, even I was feeling a little claustrophobic now. Her blouse was wide open as she sat back, giving the crowd their first unobstructed view of her tits. Her hairless pussy was also exposed for the first time. Everyone was properly amazed. She was a full C cup and they stood firm on her chest. There were hands all over them again, even a few mouths got to suck her nipples. The guy on the floor was directly between her legs kissing her inner thigh. I pulled her right leg over mine, forcing her to spread wide, and slide down in her seat a little. Her bare pussy opened. He quickly shoved his tongue into her. I noticed that the zipper on the side of her skirt was almost undone, so I unzipped it the rest of the way, letting it fall open. Aurora's eyes were closed and her head was back as the guys behind her where rubbing their dicks in her face, trying to get her to suck them. “You can cum on her” I said loudly, wanting everyone to hear. One of the guys in front steps up and within a minute, shot his load on her tits and belly. Moments later a guy behind tilted her head back and came on the side of her face. Coating her face in a thick layer. “Lick your lips.” I told her, looking at the jizz running down her face. She opened her mouth and licked a glob of cum off her lips, as another guy standing next to her unloaded also. There was always someone ready to take any open spot. A new guy took the seat next to her, pulling her hand and placing it on his dick. He held her small hand on his dick and started to jack off with it. Her hand looked comically small wrapped around his thick cock. Within a few minutes he was cumming also. Aurora was slipping down in her seat. Her ass hanging off the end as the guy on the floor pulled her towards his mouth. She would occasionally wipe cum off herself, but mostly just lay back and let everyone have their way. The guy on the floor looked to be eating her ass now. Aurora gave a moan of pleasure, as he went deeper. That was when I saw her dad again. He was only a couple of seats away, in our aisle. I was shocked to see him so close. He was leaning forward but didn't look at me, keeping his eyes on his daughter. The beer bellied guy from the lobby was now standing beside her, jacked off while grabbing her tits, smearing the cum over them. He leaned over her seat, trying to cum on her face but it landing on her chest and neck. As he moved away, Auroras dad was intently looking at her pussy. The guy on the floor stopped eating her out and was now on his knees jacking off. His dick pointed directly at her spread lips, inches away. He was getting closer and closer with every stroke until it was touching. I saw the head of his dick run across her spread cunt. Auroras eyes were closed again, and I wondered if she would notice or care if he shoved it in. Just then he started to cum. We watched as it splashed across her open lips. He came hard and long, making a mess of her pussy. Running the head of his cock up and down her slit and clit. The guy on the floor slowly stood up and was replaced by the man from behind the counter. He pulled his dick out and stood between her spread legs. “Are you having a good time?”, he said, smiling as he held his cock out towards her. “Sit up.” I told her, helping her up while pulling her shirt off. I pushed my naked girlfriend towards him. She was moving slowly, and I could tell she was stoned. “Good girl. I want to feel that mouth of yours” he said, putting one hand on the back of her head, as she took him in her mouth. “Oh. That feels so good.” He was very talkative. The guy sitting next to Aurora got up and left, passing her dad who was openly masturbating, looking at his daughter. Her dad had moved over to take the empty seat. The sound of his heavy breathing was also noticeable as he sat down. He was a big guy, very out of shape. I started to get worried he was going to have a heart attack. He slowly moved his hand over the armrest, getting closer to touching her. He ran his fingers across her naked back, gently caressing her as she gave the stranger a blowjob. “You're so sexy.”, the counter guy told Aurora, caressing her face, then reaching down to grab one of her tits. “Keep doing that and I'm going to cum.” he added with a grunt. I was slowly jacking off, taking everything in. Then I saw her father's hand had moved off her back and onto her thigh. I was amazed! He was going to do it! He was going to finger his own daughter! He carefully reached between her legs, and found his daughters pussy, dripping in cum. Reaching deeper between her legs, and I knew he was in her. His fingers where wet with other men's cum, and he shoved them in and out of her. He gave up on masturbating himself and was using both hands now. Fingering her and touching her in ways he'd only dreamed about. A few minutes later, the guy getting the blowjob announced he was going to cum, and Aurora kept sucking. He fucked her face quickly and she did her best to swallow. When she couldn't take any more, he pulled out and unloaded the rest of it on her face, keeping one hand on her head. Her dad was still fingering her as she cleaned off the last of the cum. Her father gently pulled her towards him. Putting his hand on the back of her neck, he pulled her towards his lap and she let him. Leaning forward I watched as she took hold of his cock and guided it into her mouth. He looked overwhelmed at first. Unable to move as she sucked his cock. He slowly he reached over caressed her naked body as she worked his shaft. Everyone unknowingly watched as she sucked off her dad, trying to make him to cum in her mouth. He wasn't going to last long. He was very loud, grunting and breathing hard. Letting out muffled profanity under his breath. He held off as long as he could. He called her his princess, and then started to cum without warning. Aurora held him in as he came, swallowing his load, as spasms passed over him. A little bit of his cum started running out of her wet lips and down his cock, but she managed to not make a mess. He held her head as she cleaned off his cock. I quickly got up and stood in front of her, pulling her towards me. Making sure she didn't notice she just gave her father a blowjob. “Are you having fun?”, I asked. She looked up at me through half open eyes and nodded. Her dad's cum was thick on her lips as she licked them clean. He got up and stumbled away, holding onto the chairs for support. “Stand up. Bend over.”, I told her, helping her to her feet. She turned and put her hand on the backrest. I stepped behind and slid my cock into her very lubricated pussy. Other hands started rubbing her hanging tits, and occasionally I'd feel a hand touch her pussy, but none of that mattered now. Knowing what she had just done was too much. I came hard, emptying my load in her. I slowly pulled out, watching my cum leak out as I stepped back. I stood her up. “Stay”, I said as she waited for me to find her skirt and blouse. I left her on display taking my time getting everything together. Her dad was up the aisle from us, still watching her. The guys were grumbling when I told them it was time to go, but it quickly turned to thanks, and asking us to come back. I wrapped her skirt around her waist, zipping it up. When I put her shirt back on and buttoned it up, it was like someone had let the air out of the room. The fun over and they started to walk away. Her clothes were covered in cum as I led her down up the isle. Passing her dad, she didn't seem to notice him. We exited the dark theater, into the bright lights of the lobby. As we walked past the guy behind the counter, he said thanks, and let us know he was the owner. Looking forward to us coming back. We got to the car and I realized we'd been there for a lot longer than I thought. “Lie back in your seat and rest.”, I told her, as I slid my hand between her cum covered thighs. I had just enough time to get her to my place for a quick fuck, and then drop her off at her parents house for dinner.

Sister wife? My wife is beautiful and loving but she just doesn’t enjoy sex anymore. My wife and I have been married for nearly 30 years. In that time we had four kids in addition to the one she had when we got married. She has also been in the throws of Menopause for a few years now. I am still horny as hell on a consistent basis and sometimes I would be fine to fuck a tree in the knothole if I thought it would work. She and I have had a longtime friend of hers that used to work with her that has been divorced for a couple of years. Tammy has had a rough time since the divorce and feels like she is going to live the rest of her life alone. Her kids and grandchildren have moved away and Tammy has been seriously depressed. We have had her over for dinner quite often and included her into more of our life. She has always complimented us on our life together and how we managed to keep our sanity as our kids have all grown and gone as well. Tammy lost her house in a recent tornado and my wife offered to let her stay here in the spare bedroom until she gets things straight with the insurance company. I didn’t know this was happening until I came home from a trip with work and found Tammy walking around in a loose thin robe and my wife at work. Tammy caught me up on the deal in a couple of minutes. Tammy isn’t the most athletic person but she still looks good for 50 let alone her real age of 58. I made a joke about trading in one wife for another without having to go through a separation or divorce and we laughed about it together. I went into the shower and cleaned off the road grime. Just that quick I forgot she was here. I walked out of my bathroom around my bed towards the dresser and the door. Her bedroom door is directly opposite of ours. As I stood there with my semi hard dick and huge balls from being away for two weeks Tammy stood there and gawked at me. The only thing out of her mouth was, “now I know why Julie has been happy for so long”. I told my wife what happened and she didn’t seem to be phased much. She had told Tammy that I was prone to walking around naked and occasionally tried to chase her around the house with a hardon since I was so horny all of the time. But even after all these years I still hurt my wife, especially since she had a bladder tack surgery. That night when I was eating my wife and trying to get her wet enough for a good fuck I heard someone leaning on the door sliding around. I knew who it was and imagined Tammy out there playing with herself while Julie and I were getting ready to fuck again. This aroused me more and got me even harder. Julie was wet enough from cumming first and as I mounted her she was in obvious pain. It’s kind of hard to make love to your wife knowing it hurts that bad but man I needed to blow a wad. I got off of her and she said it would be ok, then she said, “Tammy, you can come in now”. Just then the door opened and there she was. Tammy was still wearing that thin robe but now it was opened and her pussy was soaking wet. Apparently these two cooked up a deal together. Who am I to complain? Tammy started sucking me off like a fat kid eating an ice cream popsicle. I could barely hold it together. My wife hasn’t given me a blowjob since we were younger since she gags on her toothbrush but this was Tammy. She couldn’t take me all in but she tried and she has the softest hands for messaging my balls. I was in absolute heaven. I blew a massive nut into her mouth and she took it all with the slurping sounds that make you want to cum again. I began to suck on Tammy’s pussy to return the favor and she immediately came all over my face. In a few minutes the three of us were dead asleep with our love juices all over each other. The next morning I woke up and they were both gone to their separate jobs. I was home for a few days and sat there thinking things through. I had cheated on my wife before with my secretary but that was a long time ago and we had since then moved past it. This was something totally new. The rush of think about what we had done and what was to come was too much and I had a raging hardon again. It would be several hours since my wife got home so I started to jack myself off. Shortly after I started Tammy walked in the house and saw me. She didn’t waste any time. The next thing I knew that glorious mouth was wrapped around my dick again. She was hungry. It had been years since she had sucked a dick and was just as horny as me. Then she smiled as said, “don’t blow off too soon today. I want to be fucked”. She then peaked off her clothes and bent over the coffee table. I put my dick in her soaking wet pussy and it was like she had time to line the thing with velvet. I plowed her right then and there, for a few minutes and blew another wad of cum deep inside her. I kept pumping in and out of her pussy and she was tightening up on my dick with that thing sucking all I had to offer. She got up and went into the spare bathroom and returned after a while saying that is was a good thing she forgot the keys to her office. I had fallen asleep in my chair when my wife came home for lunch. She told me that they had talked about doing this for a while and that Tammy was to be my “release” so I didn’t hurt her anymore. We talked about making this a permanent arrangement since now this would be three good sized incomes in one house. Since that first night we have all slept together but not had sex every night as even Tammy can only take so much. My wife and I are actually closer together as she doesn’t dread me coming home and feeling the need to perform at something that hurts so badly. I am sure more of these will come as I do.

Mind-Control Panties Story Eleven: Adorable & Naughty Gymnasts By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! The figure was quite adept at slipping in and out of stores to drop off its mind-controlling panties. It stepped out of its mist, appearing in the mortal world, and entered the department store. It was one of those big block stores, the sort of place that families would go shopping together. It knew that its next target would be here. She would come across these panties. The figure was excited, holding its latest creation, a pair of girlish-looking panties. It was the style of underwear that would be more at home on a girl half the age of its target. This pair was a bubbly shade of pink and decorated with little hearts. Everything about it looked bright and garish. Including the two words written on the back: Adorable Kitten. They were printed in bright magenta with a little bit of gold glitter speckled over the letters. They were the sort of panties you'd find in the children's section. The figure instead went for the young adult area. The place where coed shopped. It slipped in and found a rack decorated with panties dangling from little hooks. They weren't quite as naughty as the ones found in the trendy and hip clothing stores, but they were the sort that would attract its target's attention. The figured flicked its wrist, draping the girlish panties over a racy pair of red underwear. Its task completed, the figure sauntered away, slipping through the crowds, not noticed by anyone. The figure was nonde***********. Unremarkable. No one you'd look at twice. The figure was halfway to the mist when its target moved into the area. Katerina was eighteen, a lithe and athletic girl, her figure petite. She had small breasts clad in a tank top while a tight pair of skinny jeans hugged her long legs and narrow waist. She moved with the grace of a dancer. Or a gymnast. Her short, brown hair swayed about her face as she pursed her plump lips. Her eyes fell upon the pair of panties. She'd come to buy a few new pairs herself, not intending to *********** anything so childish. She shuddered when she saw them and snatched them up, stroking them. They were so adorable. They made her feel so girlish. She let out a little squeal as she touched them. Tingles raced through her and— “What are those?” her mother, Sasha Bell, demanded. Before Katerina could answer, Sasha had yanked the panties from her daughter's hands. The older woman had blonde hair, her body just as petite and lithe. She was still beautiful, possessing the high cheekbones and accent of a Russian woman. Her face had a doll's delicateness save for her fierce, blue eyes. The older woman stared at these panties, a tingle racing through her. “What are you, eight?” Sasha demanded of her daughter. “Buy something more your age. Like that cute thong. Why would you pick up these?” “Sorry, Mama,” Katerina said. She always obeyed her mother. Everyone in the family did. Sasha Bell was not a woman that you defied. If you pleased her, you were rewarded. However... The figure froze right before it entered its mist, sensing something had gone awry. The wrong target had picked up its panties. The magic was already working, affecting the wrong woman. The figure had no idea what would happen now. Would the magic work as intended, or would there be unexpected consequences? Intrigued by the possibilities, the figure stepped into the mist to wait and find out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sasha Bell “Goddamn,” my husband Mitch groaned as my pussy finished milking his dick dry. “That was incredible, Sasha.” I smiled down at him, my blonde hair swaying about my face. My small breasts were quivering as the pleasure of my orgasm rippled through me. “See, you do something nice for me, and I make you explode.” He chuckled. “You know I like fixing things that go wrong. You don't have to pay me with pussy every time.” “But it's my duty,” I said. I was raised very strictly. My mother never spoke a word of English to me, but she was full of aphorisms. “A happy wife is one with a happy husband. Happy husband is one getting plenty of pussy. If it is not your pussy, it will be another woman's pussy. You want that, my little Sasha?” I took it to heart. My husband never had cause to complain. I glanced at the clock and swore. “It's already that late?” “Well, you did insist on me eating your pussy first,” Mitch said. He had this look of triumph in his eyes, proud that he made me cum while eating my twat. He always did. “That was all you,” I said. “You begged to eat my pussy.” “Well, can you blame me? You taste so damn good.” I laughed as I rose off my husband's cock. I needed to get going. I had to teach my gymnastics class. Our daughter, Katerina, was one of my four pupils in my weekly afternoon session. They were all promising girls. All on their own college's teams but wanted extra training to be even better. None would get beyond the state level, sadly. Though Katerina was better than I had achieved at her age. I was proud of her. I darted to my dresser, realizing there wasn't time to shower. Not even time to clean my pussy out. I had to get going. I ripped open my panty drawer and grabbed the first pair I found. I felt a wicked tingle racing through me as I thrust my feet into them. I dragged them halfway up before I realized which pair I had ***********ed. It was that girlish pair of panties I'd snagged out of Katerina's hands two weeks ago. I hadn't even realized I had taken them out of the store, only discovering them shoved in my purse when we got home. Not knowing what else to do, I had thrust them into my panty drawer. I'd meant to take him back, I wasn't a thief, but now... It was too late. I worked them up, shaking my hips, feeling the tingle intensify across my body. I shuddered as I seated them across my rump. “Adorable kitten?” my husband asked with amusement. “What?” I asked, looking over my shoulder at him. “What foolishness are you talking about?” “You're the one wearing the panties for an eight-year-old girl,” he said.” That's a little... weird. I didn't think we'd go beyond schoolgirl role-play. Not sure I'm comfortable pretending you're someone that young.” “I just grabbed the first pair. Don't worry.” I smiled at him. “But if you want, I can put my hair in pigtails again, don that pleated skirt, and you can fuck me hard when I get home. I'll be all hot and sweaty and needing a massage. You can be my naughty coach and teach me a lesson.” “Goddamn,” groaned Mitch. “You know I have to work tonight.” I pouted at him. “Poor you. Well, when you get home, maybe you can slip into our room, find me sleeping, and molest me. I'll be wearing my innocent, little nightie, just all vulnerable and—” “If you don't get out of here, I'll throw you down on the bed and molest you right now,” he said. “Damn, you're feisty today.” I laughed as I grabbed a sports bra and slipped it on. It was good to leave my husband wanting more and knowing that when he returned to me, he would be getting the satisfaction he needed. Another of my mother's lessons. I slipped into my yoga pants and a tank top, my blonde hair swaying about my shoulders. I darted out of the bedroom and headed downstairs. I was so eager to see all the girls I coached. They were also cute. So adorable. A hot shudder ran through me as I thought about the four of them. I sped to get to the college gymnasium for my girls' gymnastic practice. I squirmed in the seat, feeling my husband's cum soaking into the childish panties I wore. I couldn't believe I had grabbed them. My cheeks burned just thinking about what I wore. They were something that belonged on my girls. My adorable girls were so cute as they pranced about in their leotards. I licked my lips, this naughty delight surging through me. They were all so cute in their own ways. Like kittens. I just wanted to pet their hair and kiss their forehead and pat their rumps before sending them out to do their tumbles and flips and twirls and all the other delights that gymnastics had to offer. They were all beautiful, of course, eighteen or nineteen, nubile and delicious. You didn't do gymnastics without having a toned and slender body. Petite. Vanessa had the largest breasts of them all, and she was only a C-cup. I pictured them prancing and frolicking around the floor in their leotards, my daughter Katerina at the lead. She had short, brown hair she'd inherited from my husband and my plump lips. Her small breasts always looked perfect in a leotard, just the right amount of perkiness to show that she was a woman while not doing anything to upset her balance. Thea was a Black girl, the tallest of the group, with a short, frizzy hair that gave her this wild look. Thea had this energy about her that was intense, her heart-shaped face full of her determination. Her coffee-brown skin set her apart from the others. Vanessa, the bustiest of the three girls (if you could even say that), had the cutest butt. Her leotard always clung to her peachy ass perfectly. She wore her black hair in a braid that fell stiffly down her back. It didn't move much at all, keeping it out of any danger of getting caught. The last girl was, sadly, my most hopeless student. Molly had all the enthusiasm for gymnastics, but she was also a tad clumsy. That was a bad trait to have for a gymnast. She was a redhead, her hair was cut short like my daughter's, her green eyes bright. Her happy smile, igniting the dimples in her freckled cheeks, always made me feel just a little bit better about myself. She just had an infectious joy about her. You could never be sad around Molly. I pulled up into the college's parking lot and jumped out of my car. My yoga pants clung to me, my breasts jiggling in my sports bra. My tits were barely C-cups, not even my pregnancy with Katerina had swelled them up that much. I kept myself in great shape, my body as athletic as my girls'. I was almost as limber, too. They were just at the perfect age for doing gymnastics. After that, joints started getting sore, muscles pulled easier, and you just couldn't quite compete at the same level. I grabbed my duffel bag and sauntered towards the gym door. I opened it up and smiled to see that the girls had already set out the large tumbling mats. They were in their leotards, each of them wearing a different color. My daughter's was pink, hugging her body. Thea had a bright-red one that contrasted with her skin and Vanessa's was an electric blue. Molly's wore a gray one that matched her leg warmers. “You're almost late, Coach Bell,” Thea said, grinning at me. Katerina shot Thea a look. My daughter then just smiled at me. “Hi, Mom, how was your day?” “Oh, I had your dad fix that loose railing on the stairs. He was more than happy to do it.” My daughter's cheeks went rosy. She knew what had happened after. I had explained to my daughter the same thing my mother had taught me. If her father did something good, he got a reward. After I explained this, Katerina had given me this look like it was utterly backward, something straight out of medieval times. She lapped up this modern nonsense taught these days. I did my best to correct her, but I was wondering how happy she would be. The old way served my mother and her mother and her mother before her. It would serve my daughter, too. I clapped my hands together. “Okay, kittens, let's do stretches.” “Kittens?” Thea asked, the Black girl arching an eyebrow. Vanessa giggled. “We're not kids, Coach Bell.” “I love it,” Molly declared, clapping her hands together. Her small breasts jiggled in her leotard as she bounced on the balls of her feet. “I do, too,” I said. My panties tingled like they had a slight electric current racing through them. “You are my cute, adorable kittens. I'm gonna mold you all to be just perfect.” I cupped Molly's chin and planted a quick kiss on her lips as a reward. “Mom!” Katerina gasped. “Oh, did you want a kiss, too, my little kitten?” I asked, sauntering over to her. The current flowing through those girlish panties I wore, absorbing my husband's cum, intensified. I reached Katerina and cupped her chin. My thumb swept across the corner of her mouth and then her cheek. “You're my darling kitten, too, Katerina.” I planted a quick kiss on her lips, just tasting her Apple-flavored lip gloss. “And what about you, Vanessa? Would you like a kiss, too, my little kitten?” “Sure,” Vanessa said. She thrust her hands behind her back and rose up on her tip-toes. I took two steps to her, cupped her chin, and placed a delicious kiss on her lips. My hand slid up her face to her hair, stroking her black strands. “You're just adorable.” I booped her nose with my pointer finger and giggled. “You all are. And, Thea, I know you want one, too.” Thea arched an eyebrow at me. “Are you on crack or something, Coach Bell?” “Thea!” Katerina gasped. I smiled at the Black girl. “Nope. I'm just so happy to see all of my kittens. You're all just so precious to me.” I cupped the Black girl's chin, loving the heart shape of her face. “And you, Thea, I just want you to know that I find you so adorable and lovely and just so cute.” I kissed her a little longer than the other girls. Her lips tasted nice. I couldn't help flicking my tongue out to get a better taste, sliding over her lips. She stiffened, letting out a gasp of shock as she jerked her face back. “Coach Bell!” she gasped, rubbing her lips. “Okay, now, my little kittens, I think the first thing we need to do is stretches.” I clapped my hands. “Now, let's start doing it so you can start scampering and frolicking.” “Kittens,” Thea muttered, shaking her head. She was stubborn. I smiled at her and petted her frizzy hair, loving the feel of her woolly strands against the palm of my hand. Then I swept behind her to Vanessa who was stretching out her legs. I couldn't resist cupping her cute tush. I gave her a nice squeeze as I leaned into her. “You're doing so good, kitten.” “Um, Coach Bell?” she asked. “Mmm?” I asked, giving her rump another squeeze. “You're very... handsy today,” she said. “Well, I enjoy petting my cute kittens. And you have such a cute tush that deserves to be petted.” “Mom?” Katerina asked. “Oh, are you getting jealous? I'll pet your ass, too,” I told my daughter. My panties tingled. This was all so wonderful. I shifted over to my daughter and her pink leotard, placing both my hands over her rump. She had a firm tush, my fingers digging into her butt-cheeks. I pressed the stretchy material of her outfit into her crack. My daughter gasped, looking behind her. Her eyes were wide, such a bright shade of blue. “Mom?” “Oh, you're such a cute kitten,” I purred, leaning in. I pressed my breasts into her back as I nuzzled into the side of her face. I kissed her cheek, my nose rubbing against her face. My fingers squeezed and kneaded her rump, my pussy getting hotter and hotter, soaking those naughty panties with more than just my husband's cum. “But don't you just think this leotard is in the way?” “In the way?” she gasped while a tingle raced around the panties I wore. “Yeah,” I said, releasing her rump and pulling away from her body. I moved around her, shaking my head. “Cute kittens shouldn't be wearing anything.” I put my hands on my hips. “Wouldn't it be cuter if you four frolicked around naked?” Thea's jaw dropped. Vanessa blinked her eyes. Molly's smile slipped. “Are you shitting us, Coach Bell?” Thea demanded. She had such a fierce expression on her cute face. “Of course not,” I said. “I want to see my cute, adorable kitten scampering around.” I shook my head at them. “Why is that so hard for you to understand?” “Because we'd be naked,” Vanessa said, her hands darting to her round breasts. She covered them like she already was nude. I rolled my eyes. “I'm your mama cat, so it's okay if I see you naked. What is the harm? It'll be so cute. I get to see your adorable tushes and your delightful breasts and even your yummy pussies.” “Yummy... pussies...?” my daughter said, something brittle entering her voice. “Yeah,” I said, marching over to her. “You are going to be a good kitten and listen to me, right?” Her eyes widened in understanding. “Good kittens always obey their mama cat,” I said, cupping her chin. I leaned in, nuzzling my nose against hers. That felt so nice. She was so cute. I gave her a kiss, thrusting my tongue into my daughter's mouth. I caressed her chin as I kissed her, my tongue dancing with my daughter's tongue. The other girls watched, staring in wide-eyed in shock. I don't know why. What was so wrong about a mama cat kissing her cute kitten? Because she was my daughter? Our relationship only made it more exciting. “Come on, girls, get naked,” I said, breaking the kiss. “How can I lick you clean if you're not nude?” I asked them. “I'm your mama cat. It's my job to keep you clean.” “Lick us...?” Thea asked. “Like our... pussies?” “Of course,” I said. I was so confused. Why were my kittens being so difficult? This wasn't like them at all. “If you're not going to be good kittens, then you're not getting your pussies licked. Instead, I'll make you run laps. You'll just run and run and run all practice long. You want that?” “No,” Molly said. “But, you can't lick our pussies. You're our coach.” “And? I'm your mama cat.” I shook my head and cursed in Russian. “You modern girls just don't understand anything. If I count to ten and you're not naked, then you're going to be running laps!” My voice cracked throughout the room. Silence descended. There was such fear in my little kittens' eyes. I didn't want that at all. My daughter licked her lips and then, she sighed, and slipped her arms through the stretchy neck of her leotard. She worked the one piece outfit down her body. Her sports bra came into view, cupping her little breasts. Then she wiggled the leotard down farther and farther, revealing the pair of blue panties she wore beneath. The leotard fell down her feet, her body so lithe and delicious. I arched an eyebrow at her. She sighed and pulled up her sports bra, her breasts coming into view. She was blushing. So adorable. Molly swallowed and then she joined her friend. She wiggled out of her leotard with that energetic energy I'd come to love. She shoved it down her body, her small breasts popping out naked. She wasn't wearing a sports bra at all, but her little titties didn't need much support. They jiggled and swayed as she shoved the stretchy material down over her rump. Her panties were a delicious black. She pushed her leotard down farther, then went to step out of them. I winced as she fell on her rump. “Come on, kittens, get naked,” I said. I grabbed my own tank top and ripped it off. “See, I'm doing it. Thea, Vanessa, let's go. Katerina, panties off.” My daughter's cheeks went really scarlet. Then she groaned and shoved down her panties and, to my delight, I discovered my daughter was shaved. She had absolutely no hair adorning her eighteen-year-old pussy. I licked my lips at the delicious sight as she worked her panties down her legs. She stepped out of them, her hands covering her body, hiding her nipples and her shaved twat. I shook my head, and then looked over at Molly. “You okay, kitten?” “I'm fine, Coach Bell,” she said. She kicked off the leotard tangled about her feet. Then she thrust her legs into the air as she rolled her weight onto her shoulders. She pushed her panties off her hips, revealing a thick, bright bush. She bent her legs, pulling her knees towards her chest as she worked off her panties. She kept on her leg warmers, though. I didn't mind. Then she easily sprang onto her feet, landing with a light grace. Her firm titties barely jiggled at all. “Vanessa,” I said. “Well, let's see how cute and round those boobies of yours are. You're as big as my C-cups.” I pulled off my sports bra and revealed my breasts. They were round, my nipples as pink as my daughter's. Vanessa sighed and then she was stripping naked. Her sports bra was a soft gray constraining her round breasts. She had her leotard of in a flash, her panties deep maroon. She blushed as she took those off next, revealing a trimmed, black bush. She bent over, keeping her thighs pressed tight to hide her twat for me as she then removed her sports bra. I groaned as her round breasts jiggled into view, topped by dusky-pink nipples. “Well, those are amazing,” I said. “You have such cute titties, Vanessa. Yes, you do. And I know you do, too, Thea. So show them to us. Or you're running laps.” Thea shivered at the sudden steel of my voice. I started at her as I pushed down my yoga pants, revealing the girlish panties I wore with that wonderful word on the back. Adorable Kittens. That was what my four girls were. My panties tingled. I shuddered as I stepped out of my yoga pants. Once doffed, I marched over to Thea. The Black girl groaned and then she joined the others. Her bright-red leotard came off, revealing her small, dark-brown breasts. Her nipples were almost black, hard, and just begging to be lick. So I did. I leaned down and flicked my tongue across her nipple. I shuddered as I savored the salt of her skin and the feel of her nipple against my mouth. It was so different from my husband's small nipple. Hers was thicker. Fatter. I sucked on it. “Coach Bell,” Thea moaned as I sucked on her nipple. My tongue swirled around the Black girl's nub. My hands petted her smooth skin, stroking her sides and her outer thighs. I loved the feel of her. She whimpered, her face twisting. Her hands landed on my shoulders, her fingers digging into my flesh. I loved it. This was so amazing. My pussy ached, full of my husband's cum. I couldn't wait. This was all so naughty. I popped my lips off her nipple and looked around. The other kittens watched me, cheeks flushed, all looking a little nervous. “Okay, kittens,” I said, clapping my hands together. My breasts shook as I stared at them. “Let's get back to stretching. Let's get those legs limbered and your joints all flexible. I don't want anyone to get hurt today. I want you all to have a good time.” I let out a throaty moaned. “Oh, yes, then we'll have a very good time.” “Mom,” Katerina said, her blue eyes blinking. I smiled and gave her a quick kiss on the forehead. My breasts pressed into hers; they felt so nice against mine. Then I kissed her nose. Just a quick smack. Last, I licked her lips, my tongue caressing them, tasting that delightful lip gloss she wore. My nipples throbbed, my body on fire. “You're going to be a good little kitten for your mama cat, aren't you?” “Yes... Mama.” She swallowed. “I will.” “I know you will.” I broke away from her and looked at the others. They were stretching now. It was so exciting watching them. Naked. Nothing hid the beauty of my kittens. I sauntered around them, my nipples throbbing. I tweaked them, twisting my pink nubs. I stared at their lithe, nubile forms. They were all eighteen or nineteen, just so beautiful. I loved the sight of their cute tushes and their adorable pussies and their delightful breasts. Their legs stretched, the lean muscles beneath their silky skin flexing. They arched their backs, bent their torsos, extended their limbs in every direction. I groaned as they did the splits. Even Molly's pussy lips parted and became exposed, surrounded by her thick, red bush. I groaned, watching her touching her bare toes, so limber. It was just utterly delightful. I hungered. I just wanted to fall to my knees and eat one of my cute little kittens out. “Coach Bell?” Molly asked as I fell to my knees between her stretched out legs, her fingers touching her toes. “Keep holding the stretch,” I told her, leaning down. I breathed in, inhaling that wonderful, tart musk. “You're doing such a good job. You deserve a reward.” She gasped as I licked my tongue up her pussy lips, caressing her delicate bits. She didn't have a hymen, no girl who did gymnastics had one. They all broke them when they were children. The sort of stretching they did destroyed their maidenheads. But they were still pure. So cute and virginal to me. My tongue reached her clit, dancing around it. She moaned, her little titties jiggling while her smile spread, freckles dancing. That one wonderful lick soaked my tongue in her wonderful juices. I smacked my lips as I lifted my head from her twat. “That was a yummy pussy. Thank you for letting me taste it.” “You're my... mama cat,” she said, her green eyes bright. “I guess I'm supposed to let you do that.” I gave her a quick kiss on the mouth, letting her taste herself. When I broke it, her tongue flicked across her lips, gathering the cream I'd left behind. I shuddered, glancing down at her pussy. A wicked idea popped into my head. I groaned, my entire body swaying as I gained my feet. “Okay, girls, let's practice our tumbling. I want you girls to improve. Nice roles. Good somersaults. Then I want you to do some flips. Perfect landings.” Watching my kittens gamble about the exercise mats was amazing. I rubbed my nipples, my fingers circling my areolas, as I watched them tumble around. Molly and Katerina's short hair swayed about their faces while Vanessa's thick braid danced across her supple back. Their taut bodies flexed. Their small titties, and Vanessa's round breasts, heaved and jiggled and quivered. They all looked so delicious. Katerina and Thea's shaved pussies soon had a gleam of excitement. And I noticed some dewdrops adorning Vanessa's black bush. Molly, of course, was the worst on the floor. She could do the tumbles just fine, but she always wobbled on her landings. And those were just from simple flips. When she dismounted the horizontal bars, I always winced, afraid she would roll her ankle one day. Today they only did safe exercises. They were soon laughing and giggling, getting in the spirit of it. I was glad to see them relaxing. Going naked was doing wonders for them. I sauntered through them, my hips wiggling, my girlish panties clinging to me. I would move through them, petting them. I would rub a cute ass or squeeze a delicious breast or finger a juicy twat. “Mama,” my daughter moaned as my fingers plunged into her tight pussy. Without a hymen, I could reach deep into her virgin depths to pet her. She gasped, her body in a low crouch about to start another tumble. My fingers plunged in and out of her, stroking the insides of her silky cunt. “You're doing so good,” I told her. My other hand petted her brown hair. “Your mama cat is very proud of you.” “Thanks, Mama,” she said, her pussy clenching down on my fingers. “I like what you're doing.” “Petting your pussy?” I asked. “It's a very important thing to do for a young kitten.” “I like it very much,” she moaned, getting breathy. “Please, please, don't stop.” I smiled and slid my thumb through her pussy lips to find her clit. I petted her pearl. Slow circles, feeling her bud throbbing against my thumb. Her pussy tightened on my digits. The tangy musk of her pussy, the same aroma of my own, grew stronger and stronger as I plunged my digits into her. I petted her pussy and her clit, making her almost purr like a kitten. Her face twisted. Her body trembled. The other three kittens scampered over. They watched, crouched in envy. Molly was swinging her legs open and close, flashing her red-furred muff at me. Vanessa had both her hands on her round breasts, squeezing those delicious orbs. Thea bit her lower lip, her thighs squirming together while her hands rubbed her legs. Her coffee-brown skin had a delicious sheen. I loved it. My fingers thrust faster and faster, petting my little daughter-kitten with such a hot plunge. My thumb rubbed against her clit, making her quiver. Her fingers dug into the blue exercise mat, her moans echoing through the gym. “Yes, yes, thank you, mama cat,” she moaned. “Oh, being petted feels so amazing. It's so wonderful. Oh, yes, yes!” “I want to be petted,” Thea moaned. I smiled at the Black girl. “You'll get your turn,” I promised her, my fingers plunging so deep into my daughter's silky pussy. Katerina arched her back, her short-brown hair swaying about her face. She whimpered, her juices soaking my fingers. Her twat grew hotter and hotter. I stroked her clit while my fingers inside of her petted down the inner surface of her pussy walls. I knew just where she needed to be scratch. I found my daughter's G-spot. Katerina's head threw back. Her short, brown hair swayed, the ends kissing her shoulders. Her pussy convulsed around me as she came hard from me petting her G-spot. She quivered, her naughty cunt convulsing and spasming. Her hot juices bathed my hand. A wicked shudder ran through me. This naughty, boiling heat washed through my nervous system. My daughter's silky flesh felt so amazing about my digits. I massaged her clit and kept petting her G-spot. She whimpered, her face lowering to the tumbling mat. Her entire body trembled. She made the cutest sounds. The other three kittens watched in awe, their bodies shivering as I gave my daughter such pleasure. I smiled, so happy to pet her. So happy to stroke her and give her so much delight. I pulled my fingers from my daughter's pussy, staring at them dripping with her juices. I brought them to my nose and inhaled. Her tangy musk smelled amazing. I licked my fingers, savoring my daughter's incestuous cream as she rolled onto her side. She trembled there, whimpering. Her eyes were closed, her face flushed. She had such a big smile on her face. “See, isn't being a cute kitten so much fun?” I asked, my eyes flicking around to the other girls. Thea nodded her head, her chocolate-brown breasts quivering. “Wow, mama cat,” Vanessa said, her eyes wide. “That was amazing. I can't believe how hard she orgasmed. What did you do to her?” “Why, I loved my cute kitten,” I said. I took another lick at the back of my hand, gathering up the cream that dribbled almost to my wrist. I savored it, my body on fire. “Now, I want to see more practicing. You girls need to get better. Let's go. I let my daughter, curled up into a cute ball, lie there. She could have a few minutes to recover while her friends went back to their tumbling practice. Molly had grabbed the ribbon and was twirling it as she went through some of her exercises. Her lithe body looked so good with the pink ribbon dancing around her. She did swirls and whirls, her small breasts quivering. I licked my lips, loving the sight of her. Vanessa's round breasts bounced and heaved as she did a series of backflips ending in a triple somersault. She landed perfectly, her tits heaving and bouncing. She threw her arms wide, back arched, head thrown skyward. “Bravo,” I said, loving the enthusiasm. Thea took a running start, her feet smacking on the tumbling mats. Then she dove forward, springing up on her arms and flipping around to land on her feet before transitioning into a triple cartwheel. A tumbling somersault followed. I gasped as she sprang out of that into a front-tuck, triple spin. She landed perfectly, panting. She'd crossed the entire floor as part of her routine. She whirled around to face, beaming at me. “Oh, that was just wonderful,” I applauded. “Oh, kittens, you're all doing so well.” I licked my lips, that naughty idea burning hot inside of my mind. Was it time? Should I wait before I had more fun with them? I shuddered, my wicked pussy itching for fun. “Let's have a contest,” I said, grinning at my girls. “Now, Katerina, you might have an advantage because your pussy is already warmed up. Or maybe having an orgasm not long ago might be a disadvantage. I'm not sure, all I know is you can do your best.” “What sort of contest, mama cat?” Thea asked, her breasts rising and falling as she breathed heavily. “Why, a pussy licking contest,” I said. I ran my tongue across my lips. “You girls are such cute kittens, and you should be able to lick yourselves. I know how limber you are. Thea's jaw drop. “You want us to lick our own cunts?” “Yes,” I said. “Won't that be just so cute? All four of you, licking your own pussies, making yourself explode in rapture. I know you can do it. You're eighteen and nineteen, so young and limber. “Are we that limber?” asked my daughter. “Well, let's find out.” I smiled at them. “I'm sure you're all wondering why I'm still wearing these panties, right?” The girls nodded. “Well, it's trapping a special cream inside of me. I know how much good kittens love their cream, and your mama cat has prepared the perfect type for you. My pussy is full of Katerina's father. His cum is brimming inside of me. Whichever one of you cums first, well, you'll get the delight of licking me clean.” “Oh, my gosh, yes!” Molly gasped then she fell to the ground. She spread her legs wide and bent over, her body almost folding in half. I shuddered, impressed by how limber she was. Her small breasts pressed into her stomach as her lips nuzzled into her own fiery bush. Her pink tongue licked out, sliding through her own pussy folds. She grabbed her ankles, squeezing tight as she devoured herself. “Holy shit!” Thea gasped. “She did it.” Vanessa was next. She gasped and then she was on her back, employing a different strategy. She rolled up onto her shoulders, her arms hooking around the back of her knees. She pulled on them, groaning as she bent herself. She brought her young, trimmed bush to her face. Her little nose quivered as she inhaled her own musk. And then she pressed her lips into her soft, black curls. I groaned as she licked herself. Her entire body shuddered, her little toes curling. I wanted to suck on them. “Oh, god, I want to win,” Katerina moaned. She sat down and then she laid back and bent herself in half. She went for the folding method like Molly had. My daughter's short, brown hair spilled over her cheeks. She nuzzled into her shaved twat. I groaned as I watched her pink tongue lap at her own pussy. She caressed her pussy, collecting her juices. A hot tremble raced through me, my cum-filled cunt getting so hot. It would be so exciting if my daughter won. Of course, it would be hot if Molly or Vanessa or even Thea ate me. The Black girl blinked, and then she groaned. She sank down and hooked her legs like how Vanessa had. But instead of pulling her lower half to her mouth, she used it to bend her upper half down. The Black girl brought her mouth to her pussy. Her dark folds parted to show off her inner pink. I groaned, watching as her lips pressed into her own twat. She feasted on herself. They all did. I quivered, hearing the moans as the four kittens licked and lapped at their pussies. Their tongues dived through their folds, gathering up their own juices. They all moaned, quivering. It was such a heady thrill to watch. I shuddered, wondering which one would win. Thea ate herself with a hungry passion. Molly fluttered her tongue, her face moving from side to side. Vanessa moaned, seemingly able to wiggle her tongue inside of herself. Katerina fluttered her tongue, dancing it up and down her folds, brushing her clit. This was so hot to watch. I pinched and rolled my nipples as the four girls feasted on themselves. I crouched down to peer at them. I wanted to see their tongues sliding through their folds up close. I moved towards Thea, watching the Black girl lap at her own shaved twat. I could smell her sweet musk. My mouth watered. It was so exciting watching Thea lick her pussy up close. To see her pink tongue diving through those juicy folds. I breathed in again, savoring the sweet musk of her pussy. It made me wiggle my hips. My adorable, little kitten had such a wonderful aroma. They all worked groaning, whimpering. They made such wicked and naughty sounds. I turned over and looked at Vanessa, her cute, little ass thrust up in the air. I could see her brown sphincter peeking out between her butt-cheeks. She had her face pressed into her own brown curls, licking with such eager hunger. Her eyes flicked to mine, staring at me with such a feverish light. “Yes, yes, love yourself,” I moaned. “Kittens are always licking themselves. They have such juicy pussies. Mmm, that's it. Oh, yes, love yourselves. You're all so beautiful.” I took a deep breath, discovering that Vanessa had a spicy aroma. Mouthwatering. I shifted over to Molly, my round breasts dangling as I crawled across the blue tumbling mats. I stared at her, her fiery curls spilling over her nose and cheeks. She whimpered and moaned, her legs spread wide, her toes curling. Her green eyes flashed up to mine. I knelt down low, pressing my chin against the floor to stare into those verdant depths. “Oh, Molly, you're doing such a good job. Look at you go. I bet you have your tongue buried so deep into your cunt.” “Uh-huh,” she moaned. I smiled. I wanted to just dive in there and eat her, too. Her tart musk tickled my nose. Then I was before Katerina. I licked my lips, knowing exactly what she tasted. She was feasting on her cunt. She whimpered, her hand moving back and forth. I wanted her to win. It would be so naughty if she licked out her father's cum from my pussy. To have her feast on that incestuous creampie. Oh, that would be just perfect. I couldn't wait. I wanted to touch them, but I couldn't. That wasn't my place. I stood up, my cunt so juicy. I was just aching for one of these adorable kittens to devour me. I stared at them, listening to the moaning. Whimpering. Their bodies shook. They had their faces planted in their succulent pussies. “You're all such amazing, little kittens,” I moaned. “You're all going to get to lick me. Eat me. Eventually. Who will be first, though?” I sank down before them, hoping they could all see. I spread my legs wide and hooked the girl's panties to the side. I flashed my twat at them, letting them see the blonde bush surrounding my pussy. To see my husband's cum leaking out of me. They all moaned, seeing the delight they would get to enjoy. “That's it,” I moaned. “Whichever one of you cums first will get to pull down my panties and eat this. I know you all want to eat this wonderful cream out of my cunt.” I let go of my panties as they all groaned. They all licked with even more feverish delight. Their moans rose, the scent of their adorable pussies filling the air. Sweet and tangy and tartan spicy. All those amazing, mouth-watering flavors. I groaned, my hand sliding up my torso to squeeze my tits. I dug them into my flesh and massaged my breasts. I couldn't wait for them to finish. “Hurry,” I moaned. “Oh, God, I need one of you to come. Please. Your mama cat needs to be eaten out.” They all moaned. Groaned. They all wanted to please me. I could hear it in their passion. Would it be Molly who won? She had a head start. Or maybe Thea. She devoured herself with such hunger. The Black girl feasted on her own cunt like nothing tasted better. Katerina was doing a great job, too. She moaned into her twat, licking herself. I could feel her blue eyes on me. She wanted to eat her mama cat's pussy. She wanted to devour her daddy's jizz out of my twat. But what about Vanessa? She shuddered, her body quivering. Was she on the verge of orgasming? I sat up, staring at the black-haired girl. Her butt-cheeks clenched. She moaned, her nose pressed into her taint. She must have her tongue deep inside her cunt. I quivered, so eager for it. I just wanted that moment to arrive. That moment when Vanessa gasped out in rapture. It wasn't Vanessa who came first. “Mama!” howled Katerina, her body unfolding as she spasmed in delight. I gasped, my gaze shooting over to her convulsing form. Juices gushed out of her cunt, splattering the mat. The scent of tangy pussy swelled in the air, drowning out the other aromas. Her small breasts quivered. She whimpered. Her tongue swirled around her mouth, licking up her own juices. “You other kittens, don't stop,” I moaned. “Second place will get a wonderful gift, too. But first place...” “Yes, yes, Mama!” my daughter moaned. “I get to eat out your pussy. I get to lick out that wonderful cream! Daddy's cream!” “Yes,” I told her. “Just get over here, yank down my panties, and you will get everything you crave.” I shuddered as she rolled over onto her hands and knees. She crawled towards me, her face stained in her own pussy juices. She had this hunger in her blue eyes. My little kitten was in the mood to play. I loved it. She scampered closer, her small tits jiggling beneath her. And then she was between my thighs. She pounced on me. I groaned as she ripped off those girlish panties. She dragged them down my thighs, exposing my blonde bush and juicy pussy. My panties were past my knees. Down my calves. And then they were off. She threw them to the side, her hand shoving my legs apart. I groaned, my heart pounding as my daughter leaned over me. Her tiny nose quivered. She breathed in, inhaling the incestuous mix of her father spunk and my pussy juices. “I'm so glad I won,” she moaned. Her blue eyes stared up at me. “I ate myself so hard, Mama. I just had to win. I couldn't let one of them eat your pussy first. I'm your kitten-daughter. I'm the one that deserves this the most.” “And you proved it,” I moaned. I glanced at her friends, all still eating themselves. They were still so eager for that second place. I licked my lips, just as excited for it is them. As Katerina stroked my thighs, sending incestuous delight tingling towards my pussy, I wondered which kitten would cum next. What if it was Molly? Thea? Or maybe it was Vanessa. She still looked like she was on the verge of coming. On the verge of exploding. Oh, God, it would be so hot to eat any of them. All of them! “The girl who gets second place gets to sit on my face and have her pussy eaten out by me!” I moaned as my daughter's head descended. She leaned down to nuzzle at my pussy and eat out her daddy's cum. “Mama cat!” howled Thea. The Black girl moaned, rubbing her face into her snatch. I gasped as I could see the juices squirting past her brown cheeks. She was cumming hard. She wanted second place. She wanted me to feast on her cunt and make her explode. My daughter nuzzled her face in my blonde bush. I felt my curls rustling. And then her tongue licked out, lapping up her father's jizz adorning my bush. I groaned, my toes curling. I was so eager for her to dive in. My entire body trembled. “Mama cat!” Thea moaned, finally unfolding herself. “Oh, that was so amazing. I came so hard.” Then Vanessa squealed. She drank down her own flooded juices, followed by Molly. The redhead may have had a head start, but she was the last to cum. She still licked and lapped and drank her juices anyways. Vanessa gasped, her lower half smacking down on the mat as she panted. Her round breasts heaved as Thea gained her feet. “Vanessa, Molly, you can still suck on my nipples,” I moaned then gasped as my daughter's tongue licked across my slit. Katerina feasted on my cunt with such hunger. My adorable kitten-daughter fluttered her tongue up and down, licking and lapping and devouring the cum out of me. I shuddered, trembling on the exercise mat as her tongue did such wicked things to my pussy. Incestuous delight rippled through my body as she licked out her father's cum from my twat. I needed Mitch to fuck me more often. I needed to have plenty of cream for my adorable kittens so they could have such delicious rewards. And then Thea appeared. She straddled my face and squatted down. I groaned as she pressed her hot twat right against my mouth. My tongue flicked out, dancing through her folds. I savored the delicious, sweet flavor of her pussy. I gripped the Black girl's thighs, lapping at my first cunt ever. It was so wonderful to lick at one of my kittens. To dart my tongue through her folds while my kitten-daughter did the same to my pussy. “Oh, I wish I had cum faster,” Molly said. I felt her grab my breasts. Then her tongue licked and lapped at my nipple. “I'll do better next time, Mama.” “I know you will,” I moaned into Thea's pussy. “I'll do better, too,” Vanessa said. “I want to eat out your pussy full of cream next time.” “Not if I come first,” Katerina moaned into my pussy. I shuddered as the two kittens licked and lapped at my breasts. They didn't just play with my nipples, Molly and Vanessa bathed my tits. Their tongues fluttered all over my breasts, soaking them in their saliva. I quivered, my toes curling. Such wicked and naughty sensations rippled through me. I whimpered, reveling in it. The same time, Katerina lapped everywhere across my pussy. She brushed my labia. My clit. She drove her tongue into the depths of my pussy to scoop out more of her daddy's cum. She caressed my walls, petting them with her tongue. I moaned into Thea's pussy. “Mama cat!” gasped Thea. She squirmed on my face, grinding her shaved pussy against my hungry lips. Her cute ass flexed right before my eyes. My nose nuzzled into her taint. I licked hungrily at her pussy, just feasting on her. It was so incredible. She tasted so good. Her sweet cream filled my mouth. “I love being a kitten,” Molly moaned, her voice sounding so throaty. Her tongue swirled around my areola. Vanessa giggled. “Are you fingering your twat?” “Petting it.” the redhead whimpered. “I'm petting my pussy just like your mom petted Katerina's cunt. It feels so good. I'm plunging so deep inside of me.” “Mama cat is petting inside of my pussy, too,” Thea moaned as my tongue swirled around inside of her delicious twat. I reached so deep into the virgin girl. I was so glad all my gymnasts had their pesky cherries popped. Then I could enjoy reaching into their pure depths. I was so glad I had my kittens. Vanessa moaned. I could hear the squelch of fingers plunging into a wet cunt. And then Katerina whimpered. Three of my kittens were fingering their twats, petting the depths of their pussies. I shuddered. It seemed like petting herself had inspired Katerina to eat me with even more fervor. Her tongue danced up and down my folds, building and building in me towards my orgasm. I groaned, climbing towards it as I feasted on Thea's yummy pussy. I reveled in Thea's sweet juices while my daughter's tongue fluttered to the depths of my pussy. She patted my cunt walls, stroking me. She groaned, sounding like she was disappointed. Had she cleaned out all of her daddy's cum? I bet she had, naughty kitten. Luckily, she kept licking me. She stroked her tongue up and down my slit, brushing my clit. Such wondrous pleasure burst through me. I couldn't last long. Not with three adorable kittens licking my body. Molly and Vanessa were concentrating on my nipples now. They were licking. Sucking. They were petting me with their mouths. I loved it as they nibbled on my nubs. I groaned into Thea's cunt, my fingers digging into her thighs. This was so wonderful. A heady thrill that would have me exploding. “Mama cat!” Thea moaned. “Oh, yes, you're going to pet me to an orgasm. You're going to make me cum, mama cat!” “Yes!” Molly moaned. “I'm petting my pussy to a wonderful orgasm.” “Me, too!” my daughter moaned into my pussy. Then she latched onto my clit. Sucked. The pressure was incredible. My pussy clenched. I bucked and moaned as my orgasm swept through me. Wave after wave of incestuous delight flooded through my body. I whimpered into Thea's pussy. I jammed my tongue deep inside of her as the pleasure washed over my mind. I swirled around it, drinking in the bliss. Katerina moaned in delight. Her tongue attacked my pussy. She lapped up the cream flowing out of me with such hunger. Her tongue dug through my folds. Every stroke sent another wave of pleasure sloshing through me. My nipples throbbed in Molly's and Vanessa's sucking mouths. It was all so much. All so wonderful. “I love my adorable kittens!” I howled. “Yes!” gasped Thea. She shuddered on me, squirming. Then her wonderful juices bathed my mouth. She came. I lapped up her cream. I savored it. That sweet and yummy pussy cream. It was the best thing in the world. I drank it down, her juices spilling over my cheeks. She ground atop me, her dark butt-cheeks clenching right before my face. I loved it. Her head tossed back and forth. My pleasure surged so hot through me. “Yes!” Molly moaned. “Yes, yes, yes!” “Oh, yes, I love cumming!” Katerina moaned. “So good!” Squealed Vanessa. We are all cumming. All gasping and moaning and shuddering. And then we became a writhing ball of naughty flesh. My kittens squirmed around me. We were licking each other. Touching each other. Fingering each other. I tasted all their pussies. I buried my face into Molly's thick, red-furred muff. I lapped up my daughter's tangy cream. I nuzzled into Vanessa's spicy twat. We squirmed and groaned, a pile of kittenish pleasure. It was so wonderful. We gave each other all such delicious joy. And then we all collapsed into a pile. They were all curled around me, held in my arms, Katerina cradled on my belly. I panted, my eyes blinking. It was the greatest practice ever. I was so excited that I had realized they were my adorable, little kittens. I was so pleased that I had made the discovery. It was so shocking. So revealing. I had to recruit more girls. I needed more adorable kittens. I could handle more. A never-ending stream of them licking and lapping and teasing my body. I would take them home with me. They could scamper around the house, pleasing me. Mitch could fuck me whenever I needed cream to give them. I bet he wouldn't mind fucking them, either. Just petting them with his big dick. I groaned, my mind burning beneath the weight of all these naughty, wicked thoughts. “Oh, my adorable kittens, we're going to have so much fun together, aren't we?” They all purred in delight. I could hear the truth. We were going to have so much fun together. “Do any of you know any cute girls who'd like to join gymnastics?” I asked. “Any delicious kittens that you would like to devour?” My girls all beamed at me. They thrust their arms up in the air like little girls waiting for their teacher to call on them. I pointed, and they spilled out names. I was glad I put on those girlish panties. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The figure was impressed. The magic in the panties had worked but in a twisted way. The prearranged wearer, Katerina, was supposed to become an adorable kitten. She was supposed to gamble around naked, licking and lapping and having so much fun. To never give up her virginity. Her innocence. She was supposed to stay pure forever, delivering oral pleasure to any man or woman she met. However, the older woman donning the panties had twisted the magic into something just as delicious. The figure enjoyed it immensely. Although, it hoped that such incidents wouldn't happen in the future as it had other ideas. Bolder ideas. It didn't want any disruption to them. Its latest creation would go beyond just molding a young girl's passions. The figure stroked its latest creation, something demure. Something almost virginal. White. A strip of ruffled lace around the waistband, the style cut like you would imagine a plain pair of schoolgirl's panties. On the back was two words written in the brightest, reddest letters imaginable. Cherry Tart. Smiling, the figure scooped up its creation. It knew just the sort of wild and wicked place to leave this pair. A place it hadn't had to venture into so far. A place that would sorely tempt it with the congress of so many mortals. But the fun that would come if it could keep its self-control and not become distracted would be intense. The figure strode towards the mist. Stepped into it. Vanished. To be continued in the next tale of Mind-Controlling Panties...

JINGLE JANGLE Zach was on the interstate, making his six-hour drive home from college for the summer. He had just finished his junior year and although he was glad that his classes and finals were behind him, he wasn’t looking forward to living under his parents’ roof again for the summer. At college he could do as he pleased--party, stay out all night, raise hell, get drunk, whatever he wanted at any time. At home he had to toe the line or he’d get a load of grief from Mom and Dad. Zach was a good-looking kid, tall, blond, athletic and popular at school. He was majoring in journalism, had a good grade point average, contributed to the campus newspaper and radio station and was the starting third baseman for the baseball team. Coming home only cramped his style. He was now looking forward to three months of the same things he’d done the previous two summers: working nights in a busy warehouse and helping to coach his little brother’s baseball team. His brother Jeff was fourteen years old and played in the county Senior League. The team was managed by Dan, father of Danny Jr., who was Jeff’s best friend and lived three doors down. Dan was an easy-going guy in his mid-thirties who worked for the State Roads Commission and had coached both boys since they were in the Midget League. His wife was Barb, the perpetual team mother and a hairdresser by trade. Zach could remember times when all the neighborhood kids lined up at her kitchen door for free haircuts when she would hold occasional ‘Haircut Saturdays’. Zach had always liked Dan and Barb. They were kind, down-to-Earth working people, although a bit of an odd couple; they were total opposites. Dan was a laid-back, soft-spoken pipe smoker, kind of rough edged with a plain face and a pot belly. He never said much unless he drank too much. Barb, on the other hand, was an attractive frizzy-haired blonde with a perky, likeable personality and a quick wit, plus a killer body she’d kept in great physical shape. Zach had always thought she was pretty hot. Hell, everybody did. Zach pulled his car into the driveway. No one was home. It was early afternoon so Jeff would still be in school and his parents at work. His mother Meg worked as a nurse practitioner and his father Joe was a civil engineer. He let himself into the house and unpacked his filled-to-the-max car and moved all of his stuff into his old bedroom. He threw a load of dirty laundry into the washing machine and then went out back and dove into the pool. He swam a few laps before climbing out and lying on a lounge chair. He was proud of the backyard. His parents had done a great job designing it, he thought, from the large lanai to the outdoor kitchen and bar, screened pool and Jacuzzi, even a gazebo. They loved to entertain and often held parties and get-togethers for their friends and family. Jeff got home from school and came in the front door yelling for Zach because he’d seen his car out front. Zach was in the laundry room downstairs. He was moving his clean clothes into the dryer and throwing another dirty load into the washer. They greeted each other and then went out in the yard and played a game of catch. They talked about the baseball team and how they were doing so far. The season had started a couple weeks before. Jeff said they looked pretty good, had won three and lost one so far, and the one they’d lost was in extra innings. “We should have won,” Jeff said. “But our right fielder missed a routine pop fly and by the time he caught up to the ball the hitter was rounding third and headed home. Lost 3-2.” “Ooh, that’s a tough one,” Zach said. “It’s easier to forget the blowouts than tough losses like that.” “We need you coachin’,” Jeff said. “Mr. Dan just sits there most of the time, and doesn’t say much. We need you coachin’ third and pumping us up.” “I’ll call Mr. Dan tonight and let him know that I’m back. If he wants me, I’ll be there.” “Oh, he wants you, alright. Danny told me he’s mentioned it a bunch of times.” Their mother came out of the back of the house. “There’s my baby!” she hollered as she hustled over to give Zach a hug. Meg squeezed her older son tightly and kissed his cheeks. “Oh, it’s so nice to see you, Honey. Welcome home,” she said. “How was the drive?” “Smooth sailing,” Zach said. “Good. I’m cooking lasagna tonight, so I hope you’re hungry.” “I’ll eat it, don’t you worry.” Meg stepped back and looked at him. “My, do you ever need a haircut!” she said looking at him. “You need to go see Mrs. Barb.” Zach knew she was right. He hadn’t had it cut since before Christmas. “Ma!” Jeff whined from sixty feet away. “We’re trying to play catch!” “Yeah, I know,” Zach said. “I’ll call and make an appointment.” “Glad you’re home, Zach,” she said. Meg went into the kitchen to start dinner. The boys finished playing catch. ---- Zach called Dan after supper. “I was hoping you’d get home before the weekend,” Dan said. “I need ya. We look okay so far but we need a practice on some of the fundamentals. It’s set for Saturday morning. That’s where you come in.” “Oh, what fundamentals are those?” Zach asked. “Right fielders shagging flies?” “Oh, Jeff told you how we lost, huh? Maybe that too. But mostly bunting, base running, rundowns, cutoffs. All the fun stuff. And the kids seem to focus better when they know a real college player is talking and not the same ole dad they’ve been listening to for six-seven years.” “Okay, sounds like a plan. I’m anxious to get started again. Oh, and is Miss Barb around? Tell her I need a haircut bad, and I’ll be making an appointment.” “I’ll tell her. See you Saturday,” Dan said. Zach hung up and called the salon. The gal who answered the phone said Barb worked the next day. He scheduled an appointment for mid-afternoon. ---- First thing the next morning Zach called his employer. He’d worked there for three straight summers and they were always glad to have him back. They told him to come in and sign everything and he would start the following Monday. Zach took a shower and shampooed his golden locks. He dressed casual but neat and went to fill out the paperwork for his job. He grabbed some lunch and went to a bookstore and bought a couple paperbacks. He did some reading and browsed until it was time for his hair appointment. He got to the salon a little early and checked in. He took a seat with a good view of Barb. She had worked at this place for years so she had a choice workspace near the back and had an old guy in her chair. She looked good as usual, her slim body dressed in a black zippered smock with sleeves to her elbows, black tights on her legs and black flats on her feet. Her blond curls danced on her shoulders as she moved to and fro, snipping away. He always liked going to Barb for haircuts. She looked good, smelled good and took her time, fussing over every little edge, evening it here and there, making sure it looked just so. Another thing about Barb that Zach liked was that she wore very little makeup, only a subtle touch around the eyes and polished nails. But jewelry was a different story. She always wore a lot of jewelry: head-to-toe necklaces, rings, bracelets, earrings, you name it. Even as he looked at her from his chair in the waiting area at the front he could see gold chains dangling from her earlobes, bracelets and bangles on both her wrists, rings on most of her fingers and ankle bracelets. He wondered how much more he couldn’t see. Finally Barb pulled the sheet off of the old man and he rose out of his chair. He preened in front of the mirror for a moment before they walked up front to the cash register. He paid, said thanks and walked past Zach and out the door. “Okay, who’s next?” Barb called out loudly, pretending to look at the appointment schedule on the counter. “Do we have a Zach?” She looked at him and grinned. Zach stood up and walked toward her and Barb came around the counter and gave him a hug. “Hi, Zach, welcome home,” she said. “You look great! How are you doing?” “I’m good, how are you?” “Good, come on back,” she said. Zach took his seat and Barb covered him and wrapped the paper strip around his collar. Barb smelled good, just like he remembered, like fresh flowers. As she readied her tools they made small talk: How’s school, how’s the family, all that jazz. Then Barb turned to him and was ready to get started. She cocked her head and looked at him for a moment, and lifted his hair and let it flop back down. “Zach, I have to say, you’ve certainly grown into a handsome young man,” she said. “But damn boy, do you ever need a haircut!” “I know, I know,” he said sheepishly. “That’s why I’m here. Do your magic.” “Magic? I might need a weed whacker for this mess!” She ran her fingers through his hair on both sides of his head. “How do you want it cut?” “The usual. If you can remember.” “How could I forget a head like yours?” she said. Barb started with electric clippers on the sides, muttering ‘God, you need a haircut!’ several times. “So how’s your mom? I haven’t talked to her lately.” “She’s fine, said to say Hi,” he said. “Are you coming to her ladies party again this summer? It’s three weeks away.” “Oh sure, that’s always fun. All the girls look forward to it.” Every year on the Saturday after Memorial Day Meg threw her Ladies First Pool Party. She invited all of her women friends, coworkers and neighbors. It started mid-afternoon and none of their men were allowed to show up until dusk, by which time most of the ladies were half in the bag. Then an almost-anything-goes party ensued. “Oh good,” Zach said. “I’ll be sure to show up and check out the scenery. I hope you’re going to wear that skimpy bikini you had on last year.” “Oh no, I don’t think so. But I have another one you might like.” “That’s good. You gotta let that hot body out! Not hide it behind that black cloak you have on. Makes it hard to visualize what’s underneath.” “I’m working, Zach. Besides you’re not supposed to be visualizing what I have underneath. You should be looking at the mirror, not the hairstylist’s butt!” He looked up at the mirror in front of him. Barb had stopped work for a second and was looking right into his eyes via the mirror with a playful smile on her face. She went back to work. They didn’t say much for a while. Zach closed his eyes as Barb’s scissors pranced around his forehead. In his mind he held the image of her tanned, toned nearly-naked body in her scanty swimsuit, and how it plastered itself like shrink wrap to her tits and crotch and ass when she’d get out of the water. He opened his eyes and in the mirror watched her skilled hands, with rings on seven fingers, flitting this way and that as she scissored away, accompanied by the tinny rattling of the multiple bracelets and bangles on both her wrists. In the mirror Zach watched the hair on his head slowly take shape. He wanted it to last; he loved the sensation of Barb so close, doting on him, the feel of her fingers against his scalp, the gentle pressure of her palms on his neck when she applied a hot towel. But eventually she pulled the cover off of him. “There,” she said, “All done, another masterpiece.” “That looks good, Barb. You are an expert weed whacker!” “See you again in a year or two,” she laughed. “No, I’ll be back before that,” he said as he got up. “I’ll come to see you whether I need it or not.” They walked to the register to check out. Zach handed her some bills which included a large tip and said he didn’t want any change. “Oh Zach, wait, this is way too much,” Barb said. “No it isn’t,” he said. “Weed whacking pays good.” He leaned closer and added softly, “Put the extra money toward buying the skimpiest bikini you can find.” Barb’s lips twisted into a flirty smile. “Well, thank you, Zach. Maybe I will,” she said, and winked at him. ---- The next morning was Saturday so Zach went to baseball practice and tried to whip the boys into shape. He was glad to see that they weren’t bad at all, just rusty on some of the mundane finer points. The practice was boring for the kids but by the end they were all hustling and working together and whipping the ball around pretty good. Monday night he started his job. He knew the drill pretty well, having done it in past summers. He liked the night shift because of the pay differential and it was much more laid-back and less hectic than day or evening shifts. There were no trucks coming and going, loading and unloading. He just had to fill, pack and stack orders for the day workers to ship out in the morning. Tuesday evening they had a ballgame. He was hoping Barb would be in the stands like she often was, but she wasn’t. He knew she worked a couple evenings each week so he guessed she was at work. That helped Zach concentrate on the game, which they won 6-5 when Jeff drove in the winning run with a line drive single to center in the bottom of the seventh. The next game was Thursday, and Barb was there. She sat on the top row of the temporary bleachers behind the third base dugout. He spotted her and waved to her from the coach’s box and she waved back at him. He took off his cap and ran his hand through his hair a few times, pointed at his head and gave her a thumbs-up. She grinned and gave him the A-OK with her thumb and forefinger. She looked sexy as hell in blue denim cutoffs and a flowery halter top. Her hair was pulled back and she looked much younger than mid-thirties. They were both wearing dark sunglasses so it was hard to know if she could tell he was checking her out constantly throughout the game. She smiled at him a few times when he looked at her, so Zach figured she had him pegged. Then again, maybe she’s checking me out too, he thought. Then at the end of the sixth inning he looked up and she was gone. Over the next four games Barb made it it to a couple but she usually came after the game had started and left before it was over, so they never got a chance to talk and Zach had to settle for espying her from afar. Then they had a game against the team they were battling for first place, which happened to be the same team they had lost to before when their right fielder had blown the fly ball. Barb showed up in the second inning and she didn’t leave early this time. The game was a real nail-biter, a pitcher’s duel and a scoreless tie going into the bottom of the seventh, the last inning of regulation. Danny Jr. led off the inning with a bloop single and took second base on a wild throw. Then Zach gave the bunt sign to the next batter and Danny got to third base on the sacrifice. Now with one out, a fly out could win the game. Jeff came to the plate. “On the second pitch, take off for home as soon as the pitcher releases the ball,” Zach whispered to Danny. Danny smiled and nodded enthusiastically. This was a drill Zach and Jeff had practiced before. Zach gave his little brother the sign to not swing at the first pitch. A curve for strike one. Then he gave him the bunt sign: The Suicide Squeeze. The pitcher rocked on the rubber and went into his windup. “GO!” Zach said sharply, as the pitcher threw the ball, and Danny took off. Jeff held back a split second before squaring to bunt and caught the fielders off guard. Danny was running home. It was an outside fastball and Jeff laid down a perfect bunt to the right side between first base and the mound. The pitcher and first baseman both scrambled to the ball and got there at the same time, each getting in the way of the other. The first baseman had the better angle and picked it up, bobbled it, and threw late to home. Danny slid in and scored without a tag being attempted. Game over, a 1-0 win. The bench and bleachers exploded in cheers. The team ran onto the field and surrounded Jeff and Danny, and the spectators flowed out of the stands. Dan came over and shook Zach’s hand. The various parents and family members congratulated their boys. Barb hugged Danny Jr. A few minutes later after things had settled down a bit and the players were gathering up all the gear into duffel bags, Zach was standing off to the side by himself when Barb walked up to him. Yellow shorts, tan body, red tube top with her nipples perked. God, she looks hot, he thought to himself. She smiled at him and he almost got a hard-on. “Good call, Coach,” she said. “Pretty ballsy, but it worked.” “Yeah, I knew they wouldn’t be looking for a second bunt with a good hitter at the plate. And Danny got it started. Teamwork pays off.” “And good coaching.” “Must be the haircut,” he said. “Less hair to interfere with my brain waves.” “Well, you’re modest, anyway. That’s an admirable trait. You like to take risks, don’t you?” “Depends on the reward, I guess.” They looked at each other for a moment, silent. Zach looked directly into her sparkling eyes. “So, Barb,” he said, surprising himself by using her first name. “Are you ready for the Ladies First Pool Party? It’s only three days away.” “Oh, yes, I’m ready. It’s always fun.” “Tell me. Have you been bikini-shopping lately?” “As a matter of fact I have,” she said coyly. “That’s good. I’m looking forward to it. I hope the weather is good.” “So do I,” she said. “It would be such a waste if it wasn’t.” She gave him that wink again. He watched her behind as she walked away. With her hot yellow shorts hugging her cute little ass and her tight red tube top covering her tasty tits she looked like a fresh piece of strawberry cheesecake all ready for him to take a bite. The jewelry on her wrists and ankles glistened in the setting sunlight as she walked to her car. Zach felt a tingle in his loins and knew the time had come to take a risk that could bring him a reward like he’d never had before. ---- Saturday came and the weather was good, sunny and warm with a few scattered clouds. Zach helped his mother set up for the party: moving furniture, setting up tables, stocking the bar, getting everything ready. He ran out to get a few bags of ice. Meg handled the food. Dad was off playing golf and Jeff was staying with a friend. The usual plan was that Zach would help get the party started as the women arrived, fetching drinks and towels, tending bar, setting up the music and whatever else he could do to assist. Then once the party was rolling he could make himself scarce and just make sure the music didn’t stop. In keeping with the pool party vibe, Zach wore a pair of long, baggy swim trunks and nothing else. The first guests arrived at about two-thirty. The ladies seemed to show up in packs of three or four at a time. Zach had seen most of them before, although he didn’t remember many names except for the moms from the neighborhood. He popped the top on a can of beer and took a healthy swig. He kept watching for Barb and he spotted her as soon as she entered the lanai. He was with a couple other gals from down the street and they all said hello to Meg and a few of the others nearby. Most of the ladies were already staked out in chairs around the pool. After a couple minutes the newcomers moseyed over to the bar. Zach poured Mimosas and Planter’s Punch into tall plastic cups. He served the first several pretty quick. He served Barb last and took his time as the others moved off toward the pool. She looked fabulous. She wore a baseball cap and sunglasses and a shy smile. She had a lacy cover up draped around her and he could see the outline of her bikini underneath. There was a beach towel in her hand, chains around her neck and bracelets on her wrists. Zach handed her a Mimosa and as she took the cup he saw that her fingernails were painted black, and thought it was a sexy contrast to all of the glitzy rings on her fingers. “Thank you, Zach,” Barb said. “So, your mom got you to tend the bar again.” “Yes, and I’ll be here until I get you drunk.” “Then I guess I better pace myself, right?” she laughed. “Naw, drink up,” he said. “When do I get to see what you have on underneath that wrap?” “Oh, it won’t be long. And it won’t disappoint.” He watched her walk away. She had flip flops on her feet and her toenails were also painted black. ---- Zach continued serving drinks as the stragglers arrived. He watched Barb as she mingled a bit around the pool before finding a chair by a couple of neighbors. She uncovered and put the wrap on the back of her chair. She was right. He wasn’t disappointed. He already knew how good her body was but the swimsuit gave added accent to her strengths. It was colored and tapered to complement her thin, tanned shape. It was a creamy tawny yellow with black spots and other markings. Up top the bra was stuffed with her firm, round tits and the bottom was a V-shape pointing into her crotch. It looked like leopard skin. The sun was reflecting off her jewelry until she dove into the pool. Zach went inside to get more punch. ---- “What does a girl gotta do to get a drink around here?” Zach was bent over behind the bar when he heard Barb’s voice. He stood up and looked at her. She was alone. Her bikini was soaked and clung to her tits and stiff nipples like a wet coat of paint. “Take her clothes off,” Zach said. Barb laughed. “The bartenders are very forward around here,” she said. “Where do I complain?” “No sense complaining, it doesn’t do any good.” He poured the drink and walked around the bar and stood next to her. “Here you go, jungle woman,” he said, handing her the drink. “I love your suit, it’s a knockout. What is that, a leopard?” “No, actually it’s an ocelot.” “Oh, Well. Either way it’s a wild pussy,” he said. Barb cracked up and almost spit her drink. Her body quivered with spasms of laughter. Zach sipped his beer with a shit-eating grin on his face. “I can’t believe I laughed at that,” she said, still laughing. “It was crude and corny. But funny.” “Bad jokes are my specialty. I’ll be here all week.” They stood there for a moment sipping drinks and looking at each other. Neither looked away. “Damn, you look good,” Zach said. “Why don’t we run away together?” “Sorry, I can’t. I have to work Monday. And I couldn’t live with myself if I stole the boys’ coach away.” Zach suddenly felt very close to Barb, he knew he wanted her. She was playful and flirty, he liked that. But was she just teasing him? “I never get tired of looking at you. You have an incredible body,” he said. “Thank You. Your body is pretty nice too, Zach.” She started to reach for his bare chest but stopped herself. “Maybe we should get these bodies together,” he said, leaning his body against hers. He felt the wetness of her breast against his arm. “Oh, I don’t know about that,” she said. “I may be a little old for you. And I don’t think my husband would care for that idea. And your mother wouldn’t appreciate me corrupting her little boy and ruining her party.” “Well, you’re not too old for me, I just told you I can’t take my eyes off of you. And Dan’s not here, and I’m not going to tell him, that’s for sure. And as for my mother, she’s a little preoccupied today. We could have sex three different times, in three different ways, in three different rooms in her house this afternoon and she wouldn’t have a clue.” “I doubt that,” she said. Barb shook her head and sipped her drink. Zach took her half-filled cup and topped it off and handed it back to her. “Listen,” Zach said softly, leaning closer to her. “Go back out to the pool, socialize, finish your drink. In thirty minutes meet me upstairs, last door on the right.” “You’re crazy, Zach, you know that?” Zach scurried into the house for more ice. Barb walked back to the pool with a dazed look on her face. ---- It was Zach’s old bedroom but all the rock and roll posters had been replaced with tasteful framed prints. It was now a seldom-used guest room. It was about twelve feet square with a double bed, a nightstand, dresser and small desk and chair. Zach stood waiting. Thirty-one minutes, thirty-two minutes, thirty-three… Was she coming or not? Then he heard soft footsteps, bare feet in the wooden hallway. The door was ajar and he watched it open the rest of the way and then there she was, this bikini-clad hot wife from down the street. He shut the door behind her and locked it and turned to face her. He gently touched her shoulders and traced the fingers of both hands slowly down her arms. He felt her shiver slightly. “This is insane,” Barb whispered. “I must be crazy.” Zach interlaced his fingers into hers. “I want to kiss you,” he said softly. He squeezed her hands and put his lips to hers. Barb didn’t hesitate for long. Within a few seconds his tongue was in her mouth and he felt her hands clenching his tightly in return. She sucked on his tongue and moaned soft pleasures as they kissed. Zach’s cock was already a heated steel rod. He broke the kiss for a second, unlatched his hands and put his arms around her. With one hand on her upper back and the other on her ass their mouths collided again and opened hungrily. He pulled her body close to his. He could feel her damp tits pressed against his body and he made sure she could feel his hard meat against hers. Zach kissed her face, her ears, her neck and shoulders. He licked his way down to her breasts and pulled the damp fabric aside and sucked on her rubbery nipples. Barb moaned softly and ran her fingers through his hair, pulled his head to her bosom and shoved her tits into his mouth. He sucked her nipple deep into his mouth and nibbled her flesh with his teeth. Barb loved having her tits sucked and cooed as Zach slurped away, alternating tit for tit. She dug her black nails into his scalp and kissed the top of his head. She felt detached from the activity, as if she were watching from above, disbelieving that she could be doing what she was doing, in this bedroom with the handsome boy up the street, willingly giving herself to him. Zach eased Barb backward a few feet and sat her on the edge of the bed. He spread her legs and knelt before her. There was a silver stud in her navel so he sucked it into his mouth. He slid his hands under her bottom and positioned her for optimum access. He could see the outline of her pussy lips behind the clammy ocelot fabric. She gasped when he kissed her there and he sucked on the fabric, tasting chlorine. He sprinkled multiple kisses over her crotch. He grabbed her legs one at a time and looped them over his shoulders. He looked into her eyes as he slipped his fingers inside her bikini bottom and pushed it aside. Then he dove in head-first. Barb let out a loud, wheezy moan when his mouth joined her open lips and his strong tongue entered her. She held his head in her hands and mashed her cunt into his face. She didn’t know what she was expecting, but it wasn’t this. She’d surprised herself even walking up the stairs to this room because it was such a crazy, risky idea, even though she had more or less accepted the fact that she would probably cross the line with Zach at some point. But she figured it would be some awkward, clumsy fuck with a good-looking college kid, but here she was, after only a few minutes with her legs wrapped around his head and his tongue in her twat. Zach was no ladies’ man by any stretch but he knew that he couldn’t go wrong if he could make the lady come. That was his singular goal on this first encounter, and he decided he would keep his face buried in her pussy until he made that happen. He pressed his face against her sex as she ground it into him, and craned his tongue inside her succulent cunt like he was trying to lick her asshole from the inside out. Her pubic hair was short and trimmed into a neat triangular patch. He slithered his hands under her butt cheeks and squeezed them hard with each tongue-dive. Soon Barb was emitting a groaning hiss with each stroke, and her mashing and his gashing were in perfect unison. His jaws became achy and Barb’s cunt was dripping wet so he backed off for a moment and sucked up the swill and swallowed it. Then he put his lips around her clit and sucked it into his mouth. “Oh God!” Barb barked. “Oh Zach!” He closed his eyes and sucked with firm, even pressure in the same rhythm as before and Barb fell right in, moaning with each push. Her clit was a pulsing, swelled organ in his mouth and Barb was fucking him with it, and Zach could hear the jewelry on her wrists rattling close to his ears as she yanked his head to and fro. On and on, over and over they went, and her groans became louder as she came closer to spilling her beans. “Oh Jesus Fucking Shit,” Barb blurted. Her torso crumpled and her legs cut like scissors around Zach’s neck. She came in a torrent. Zach was amazed, he’d never seen a gush like this. Her cum flew out of her like a water main ruptured. Her body shook for a time as she released and even after Zach removed his face from her crotch and sat on the bed beside her, her body continued having little aftershocks. Zach kissed her gently but Barb grabbed him behind the head and savagely jammed her tongue between his lips. Her tongue was feral inside his mouth so his quickly joined the fray. “God, Zach,” she said. “Wow.” “You taste good,” he said. He stood up and pulled Barb up with him. He bent his head down and kissed her nipples and tucked her tits back inside her bikini bra. He straightened her up down below. Then he took her hand and pressed it against the front of his shorts so she could feel his cock, long and hard. “This is what you do to me,” he said. “Thirty minutes, in Jeff’s room across the hall.” He didn’t wait for an answer. He kissed her and was out the door. Zach went to the bar and drank a beer. Barb went for a swim. They hadn’t even been missed, at least nobody said anything. ---- Jeff’s room was the same size as the guest room but it looked like a teenager’s room: music and sports posters on the walls, computer on the desk, shoes scattered around on the floor. The single bed was unmade so Zach straightened it up as best he could. Barb tiptoed up the stairs and down the hall and entered Jeff’s bedroom. She locked the door behind her. She walked up to Zach with a scared look on her face. Zach took her into his arms and kissed her. Her lips parted immediately and sucked him in. Her hair was wet and smelled clean, like the pool. He felt her hand on his hardening member. “I want to suck your cock,” she whispered, as if she could barely believe she was saying it. “You’re reading my mind,” Zach said. She didn’t hold back. She sat on the bed and he stood in front of her. She put her hands on the waistband of his trunks and pulled them down to the floor. It’s a nice cock, she thought. Long and straight and good and hard. Bigger than Dan’s, longer and fatter. She inched Zach a little closer and kissed the tip and then licked the shaft up and down. She sucked his balls into her mouth one at a time and Zach sighed with pleasure. He sighed again much louder when she took his cock into her mouth. She licked and sucked on his purple helmet for a minute before she began taking more cock into her mouth, two inches, three inches, four. With half his cock in her mouth she started sucking him with a fervent, sloppy force. She was fondling his balls in one hand and his ass in the other as she sucked, and widened her mouth and throat to inch her way further down. She wanted to kiss her fingers that were wrapped around his scrotum. Zach held her wet head in his hands and slowly began swinging his cock into her mouth, hoping to go deeper. Barb cooperated, taking it in a smidgen at a time, trying to get lips to nuts. Zach was hypnotized watching his cock slowly dissipate into Barb’s mouth. He swung his groin harder into her face and she grunted and he felt her teeth on the side of his cock. She backed off, took a breath and then covered it again with one quick jolt and took it in, then again. She settled back with a mouthful of three or four inches and sucked with a quick pace like her life depended on it. Zach started swinging his dick like it was batting practice. In, back, in, back, in, back, over and over. He could feel the cool imprint of the metal rings on her fingers surrounding his boiling balls. Barb kept sucking, and it wasn’t long until it was his turn to come. He roared like a hungry hippo when he ejaculated. Spasm after spasm, his cords of cum left the head of his cock, and Barb’s sexy mouth held on, taking it. Finally all his spunk was spent. It was all over in twelve minutes. “Damn, that’s a lot of cum!” Barb said as she stood up. “Not bad, though.” “That was so fucking hot!” Zach said, and tongue-kissed her, tasting himself. He pulled up his trunks. “Thirty minutes,” Barb said. “Where?” “Downstairs,” Zach said. “The office.” ----` His father’s office was right off the dining room but the door was always closed so Zach knew it would be safe. And there was a small sofa in there as well and he planned to make good use of it. He entered the room and left the door slightly open for Barb. The office was on the east side of the house and away from the late afternoon sun so it was fairly dim. He went to the window and while he was closing the blinds he felt two arms go around him and hug him from behind. She was already there and he hadn’t seen her. Barb buried her face into his neck and kissed him. He turned to face her and she held her index finger up to his lips. “Ssssh,” she said very softly. She turned and tiptoed to the door and closed it and locked it. She came back to him and looked up into his face and raised her arm to run her hand through his hair. He took her hand and guided it to his mouth and he kissed each of her fingers and sucked one into his mouth. “The black nail polish,” Zach said. “I never saw you wear that before.” “Yeah, well, I thought I’d try something new. It’s a statement, I guess.” “A statement? What does it say?” “It says I want you to fuck me,” Barb said. “You’re reading my mind again,” Zach said. He pulled her tight and their mouths smashed together. His hands roamed her back and one slipped under her cover up to her butt and fingered its way into the crack of her ass. She groped for his dick as her tongue eeled around his. Zach loosened the tie on the front of her wrap and tossed it back off of her shoulders. Barb wiggled her arms and it fell to the floor. One hook unhooked and the bra was on the floor, too. Barb was already pushing his trunks down when Zach’s fingers slipped inside her. With one hand in her pussy, he pushed her ocelot cunt cover down her legs. They were then standing face to face, his fingers in her cunt, her hand clutching his hard, swollen penis, and their clothing in a heap by their feet. “I want to feel your big fucking cock inside me,” she whispered into his ear. She didn’t have to say it twice. Zach eased her back until she was sitting on the overstuffed arm of the sofa. He wanted to eat a little more pussy before he fucked her. He knelt and licked her inside and out before surrounding her clit with his lips. Barb’s body buzzed when he sucked it in and tongued it and he felt it plump in his mouth. Zach stood up in front of her. Barb took his cock in her hand and lay back against the back of the sofa. It was comfortable and the angles worked. “Fuck me,” she whispered. He zeroed in close. She drew his cock to her cunt and put it into her. He pushed it all the way in and mounted her. She wrapped her arms around his back and her legs around his. She moaned so he kissed her to muzzle her. Zach started slowly in an effort to be quiet but figured out pretty quick that would not work. He wanted to fuck the shit out of this woman. Barb’s fingernails were digging into his back, her tongue was fucking his mouth and her cunt was squeezing his cock. They soon had a hard, rocking rhythm going and they grunted into each others’ mouths. The legs of the sofa were squeaking with each of their thrusts. The back of the sofa was tapping the wall a split second after each squeak. Their low moans played bass. And Barb’s bracelets and bangles rattled, adding percussion like a tambourine. Zach fucked her hard, slammed his dick deep inside her and clenched her ass in his hands like a vise. Barb sucked his tongue and bit his shoulder and stabbed his back with her nails and slung her crotch into him, and sucked his cock with the walls of her pussy. “I’m gonna fuck you till you come, Barb,” Zach said with half-breath. “Until you come big.” He felt her arms, legs and cunt clasp even tighter around him. They kept fucking with an increased manic euphoria. “Oh fuck, I’m gonna come,” Zach said finally when he felt his rising surge. “Give it to me,” Barb said. “Give it to me.” Zach pounded her faster and rammed his fingers into the crack of her ass and made sure one made it into her asshole. “Ugh,” she muttered. With each quick plunge of his cock into her pussy his finger lodged deeper up her ass. Barb wasn’t used to this but it soon brought her close to her edge. Zach emitted a low grumble when he came. His semen seared its way up through his cock, out of him and into Barb, twitch after twitch. As if on cue Barb started to shudder and shake. “Oh God, here I come!” Barb yelped, a little too loud. “Sssh,” Zach said softly. Barb’s head darted side-to-side and her groin squirmed like a caged cat. “Yes, oh fuck,” she sibilated, breathless. “I love your fucking cock!” She came in a cascade much like her first one upstairs. Zach kept prodding his emptied dick into her and felt her released liquid flood her vagina and seep out around him. When her quavers at last abated Zach unsaddled her and Barb jumped right up and started dressing. Zach pulled on his trunks. He took her in her arms and kissed her. “That was fucking incredible,” he said. “You fuck like a goddess. I want us to do some more of this.” “You better,” Barb said, as she tied her wrap in front. “Is the coast clear?” Zach cracked the door and took a look. “Yes,” he said. “All clear.” “Good.” She power-kissed him with her tongue tickling his throat and her fingers tickling his crotch. Then she put her mouth up to his ear. “You’re a hell of a fuck yourself,” she said softly. She sucked and nibbled his earlobe briefly and stepped through the door. Zach watched her walk across the family room and down the hall, headed for the bathroom. They hadn’t been caught. Everybody was outside and the music was still playing. The sun getting low and all of the husbands and boyfriends would be showing up soon. Zach went upstairs to take a shower. Zach didn’t hang around. He left the party because he didn’t want to say or do anything stupid around Barb to give them away. And he didn’t think he could bear to see her with Dan right then. He went to an old hangout to drink a few beers and shoot some pool. He ran into a girl he knew and they hung out for a while. He knew he could have gone home with her but he didn’t even try. He didn’t want her. He wanted Barb. ---- So now what? Zach soon found out that having a clandestine affair with a hot mom from down the street was not the easiest thing to pull off. He couldn’t call her at home, she had a husband, a son and a full-time job. He couldn’t harass her at work. They couldn’t be seen. He even had to be careful talking to her at the ballgames and check their body language or someone might notice something and get suspicious. It was weird for Barb, too. She didn’t enjoy the rest of the pool party that night. Dan showed up half-lit and kept drinking. She just hung out with the girls and tried to avoid talking to Meg if possible, as if Meg would read her face and know that she had sucked and fucked her son in the house that afternoon. Zach went to the next game and tried to act normal. He didn’t see Barb. He coached the same as he always did but was self-conscious and paranoid that others knew something they didn’t. And it was strange being around Dan knowing he would kill him if he found out he’d fucked his wife. After the game Zach got back to his car and found a small envelope on the driver’s seat. His window was cracked open and somebody had slipped it through the opening. The envelope had ZACH neatly printed in block letters on the outside. He got behind the wheel and opened it. It was short and sweet but made his heart skip: Z- Come over tomorrow morning when you get off work. Be discreet. - B. He drove home with a smile on his face. He read a book for a while, took a shower, and got ready to go to work. ---- The next morning Zach drove home and parked his car out front as he usually did. Everybody had already left for the day. He went to his room and took off his dirty clothes. He sat on the bed to take his socks off and the image of him on his knees in this same spot with his head between Barb’s legs popped into his mind. He could still smell a slight scent of her, almost taste her. He showered and dressed casually--shorts and a T--and headed out the back. There was a right-of-way behind the backyards on their side of the street and he used it to walk down to Barb’s. He went to the backdoor and knocked. “Come in,” he heard Barb call from within. Zach opened the door and entered. The door opened into a dining area which was adjacent to the living room. He saw Barb standing in the living room next to the couch, barefoot with a knee-length pink robe tied around her. “I don’t have to be to work until noon,” she said. Zach briskly stepped toward her. Barb opened her robe and let it drop. She was naked except for her jewelry. Hoops in her ears, necklaces, rings, bracelets and bangles on her wrists and ankles, two gold chains looped around her slim waist. Their bodies instantly meshed and they kissed. Barb’s hands made a beeline into Zach’s shorts. “I can’t believe it’s only been four days,” Barb rasped. “I know,” Zach said. Zach’s shorts were off and Barb was pulling his t-shirt over his head. His cock was already reaching for the ceiling. They wobbled toward the couch and Barb pulled him down on top of her. “Let’s fuck first,” she said. She led his cock to her eager slot. She wanted to feel it inside her and she groaned when Zach forced the length of it into her. After a single thrust they were in sync and grunting and groaning and hissing and picking up the pace. This fuck was going to be fast and furious. Their bodies were already superheated and their groins were bouncing up and down like a bucking pony. The sofa groaned along beneath them. Barb had her hands splayed on Zach’s back and her wrist ornaments clattered in time. “Put your finger in my ass,” she said. Zach obliged and Barb was now getting vigorously impaled coming and going. Zach came first and bellowed as he delivered his seed deep into her. Barb was not far behind and she screeched as her body shook and her cum flowed. They kissed for a time as Zach’s boner slackened inside her. They made out. She licked the salty sweat off of his neck. He sucked her tits. She sucked his cock until he came. He ate her pussy until she came. After all the mad sex Barb went to the kitchen and got them each a glass of water. They sat and talked about how they would schedule their trysts. They started kissing again and soon Zach’s cock was ready for thirds. Barb climbed onto his lap facing him and lowered her juicy cunt onto his cock and they started fucking again. Up and down, up and down she went, falling each time onto him bullishly and savoring the jolt of his cock up deep inside her. Her hands were on his shoulders pushing and her harmonious jewelry accompanied her shrieks of pleasure. They both came again and their mixed secretions oozed out of Barb and onto the cushion. She didn’t move as they again kissed a long, slow tongue fuck. “You know you rattle when we fuck,” Zach said. “Excuse me?” Barb asked, puzzled. “Your jewelry. It rattles when we fuck.” “You don’t like it?” she said. “I like it fine, just making an observation. It’s kind of musical.” Barb shook her wrists. “Actually, it’s not really a rattle,” she said. “It’s more like a jingle.” She shook her left wrist, then her right. “In fact it’s really two different sounds,” she went on. She shook her right wrist, bracelets. “Now that’s a jingle. But listen to this.” She shook her left wrist of bangles. “This is more of a jangle.” She shook them both together. “Jingle Jangle!” they said simultaneously. “I’ll Jingle Jangle with you anytime,” Zach said. “Just say when.” ---- Their affair was now in no-turning-back full-swing. Her husband worked days and left the house early. Danny Jr. was in school for another week but then would be taking sailing lessons three mornings a week, two of which were the days when Barb didn’t go to work until noon. Their schedule fell into place and they would be Jingle Jangling two mornings a week. Barb said that if for some reason she had to call it off at the last minute…a sick husband or son, for example…she would lower the blinds in the kitchen window and that would be Zach’s cue to abort. Their sex could be soft or hard but was fearless, anything was worth a try, and Barb loved the adventure. They fucked in every room, on tables, on the carpet and against the wall. There were backward blowjobs and sixty-nines. Barb had especially liked when Zach would give her a rim job and when he would stick his finger up her ass, so before long she wanted his dick up there too and assfucking became a regular feature. One time Barb was sucking Zach’s cock in her bed and his pubic hair was tickling her nose so she decided he needed a trim. She went to the bathroom and came back with a large bath towel, wet cloth, electric clippers, shaving cream and razor. “You need a shave!” she said. “Lift up your butt.” She spread the towel under him. She turned on the electric clippers and mowed the lawn. Then she soaped him up and shaved him close. His cock was about to explode because she had been handling it, fondling it, moving it back and forth the whole time. “Damn, this is sexy,” he said. She sucked his cock for a minute and then jerked him off the rest of the way. She wanted to watch him shoot his milky load. He grunted and his cum catapulted out of the head of his stiff penis, rope after rope. “Jesus, that’s a lot of cum,” Barb said. “The fountain of youth!” Another time in bed Barb was sucking him and Zach was laying back, watching his cock slide in and out of her mouth, disappearing and reappearing. “You know, Barb,” he said. “I never get tired of watching you suck me, watching my cock slide in and out of your mouth.” “Really?” “Oh yes, it’s such a fucking turn-on.” “Then let’s spice it up a little.” She got up and went to the bathroom. She came back with lipstick. She stood naked by the mirror on the wall beside the bed as she painted her full lips with a tiny brush. She took her time and daubed with gentle finesse and Zach stroked himself as he watched. Barb came back to bed with her lips a deep, rich red. She smiled at Zach and took his cock into her hand. She licked the head of his cock and sucked an inch or two into her mouth. There were already tiny flecks of red on the tip of his cock. “Oh my god, Barb, this is so hot,” he said. “You mind if I video this?” He picked up his phone from the nightstand. “Uh, I don’t know Zach. This isn’t going to end up on the internet, is it?” “No, just for me. It’s so fucking hot.” “Okay, but just show my mouth, okay? Not my face.” Zach agreed and turned on the video cam in his phone. He set it on his chest and framed a closeup shot of his cock and Barb’s mouth. She held it and took it in and out of her mouth numerous times. Zach was about to bust his nut, it was one of the sexiest things he’d ever seen. She kept it up. Barb gradually took more and more cock into her mouth as he got closer to erupting. With a few fat inches inside her mouth, Barb held on while he came and his mid-body bucked, and his cum oozed out between her crimson lips and down the staff of his cock. His whole hard member reappeared and she smiled at him with cum-speckled lips. Zach dropped the phone on the bed beside him and pulled Barb up toward him. “Sit on my face!” he ordered. Barb straddled his head and placed her pussy on his mouth, pressing. Zach licked her in and out and fucked her with his tongue as she pushed her cunt into his face. He sucked and teethed her turgid clit until she came all over him. Then Zach flipped her over and climbed on top and fucked her. Hard. He fucked like a caveman that day. His deepest carnal cravings came through the head of his dick. They both roared about as loud as they ever had when they came simultaneously. He went home with lipstick all over his body. He watched the video of his lipstick blowjob when he got back to his house. He also discovered that when he dropped the phone on the bed he’d failed to turn off the camera. After the six minute video there was a blank screen for a half hour with the clear audio of their sighs and moans and grunts and groans and the jingle jangling of Barb’s jewelry as Zach ate her pussy and the slap slap slap of sweaty flesh as he fucked her. ---- It was a hell of a summer for both of them. Two mornings a week Zach would come home from work, go over to Barb’s and fuck her for two or three hours and then go home and go to bed. Two mornings a week Barb would wake up, get her son and husband out the door, then fuck Zach for two or three hours before she went to work. There were four times when they had to call it off which made them both hungrier for each other the next time. They never got caught and no one seemed to be suspicious. Their last morning together was bittersweet. It was in late August the day before Zach headed back to college for his senior year. The sex was gentler, slower as if they wanted to savor it and say a long, sweet goodbye. Zach gave Barb a gift before he left. It was a silver bangle that he’d had engraved with the words JINGLE JANGLE. Tears dripped down her cheeks, the first time she’d cried in front of him. Then she went to her jewelry box and sifted through it. She picked out a thin silver chain and latched it around Zach’s neck and kissed him goodbye. He said he’d see her when he came home for Thanksgiving weekend. Zach went back to school and back to chasing college tail, but looked forward to going home for Thanksgiving. Not for the turkey, but for the Jingle Jangle. Thanksgiving came but they didn’t connect. Barb had to work a lot, had family over and Dan and Danny Jr. were home. Zach took a chance and sent Barb a Christmas card. He sent it to her salon. Aside from the Merry Christmas message he let her know he was thinking about her and would like to see her when he was home for the holidays. She didn’t respond but he still couldn’t get her out of his head. He looked for her when he went home but they didn’t hook up. He got a short letter from her in January after he was back at school. She thanked him for the card but said she thought it was too risky to try and see him over the holidays with everyone being home and work and family responsibilities. Last summer was great, but that was last summer. The last day of school was in mid-May. Since his family lived so far away Zach skipped graduation and the college would be mailing his diploma. He drove home for a few days before he would be heading back to his apartment near the college. He had accepted a position at the media company where he had interned during his senior year. His parents threw a graduation party for him in the backyard and of course Barb and Dan were invited. He and Barb eyed each other for a time before there was an opportunity to talk to each other alone. They said their awkward how-do-you-dos before they started flirting. “You’re wearing the chain I gave you,” Barb said, touching it on the side of his neck. “I’ve never taken it off.” “Really?” “Really. So, Barb, want to meet me in thirty minutes upstairs in the bedroom at the end of the hall?” She laughed. “I don’t think so. We got away with that once but might not be so lucky this time.” “Oh come on,” Zach teased. “I bet we could do it three times in three different rooms…” “Uh, don’t think so Lover Boy. Everybody’s here this time. Your dad, your little brother, my husband, my son. Plus you’re the man of honor and likely to be missed. But thanks for the offer.” A little later Dan and Danny Jr. went home to watch a ballgame on TV. Barb stayed at the party for a while and then Zach walked her home. They made out for a little while in her backyard. Zach loved the feel of her tits as they kissed and the way she leaned into his cock. “You look fucking incredible,” he whispered. “You sure you don’t want to run away with me?” “Oh, Zach…” “I think about you a lot.” “I think about you too,” she said. “I watch the lipstick video a lot, too. It’s so sexy. It gets me off every time.” “My claim to fame,” she said softly. “I miss you,” he said with a frog in his throat. They kissed a long goodbye again. In the dark Zach felt the moisture on her cheeks. ---- A couple days later Zach drove back to his apartment. The following Monday he started his new job. Two weeks later was Meg’s Ladies First Pool Party. Barb didn’t enjoy it like the year before, in fact she’d wished she was somewhere else. The weather was cooler and overcast and there was no young, handsome bartender to seduce her. She drank her drinks and stared at the back of the house and reminisced about that day last year when she Jingle Jangled Zach three different times in three different rooms. ---- Zach became very busy and adapted to his new position quickly. Since he had interned there for two semesters it was a smooth transition. He’d work hard for five days and then relax for two. He already knew many of the people he worked with and would socialize with some of them outside of work. He went home with one girl and almost had sex with her but called it off. He knew they really didn’t click and it would only make things awkward at work. She was cool about it, even respected him for it. At first Zach made a point to call home once a week or so, but that effort soon eroded as he became busier. So his mother would call him to make sure he was still alive. Sunday evenings seemed to be the best times to connect on the phone. Four months later he was talking to his mother and she had a news flash for him. “Barb and Dan are separated,” Meg said. “They’re getting a divorce.” “What?” Zach said. “Are you kidding me? Why? What happened?” “I don’t really know the whole story,” she said. “Just what Jeff learned from Danny. But Dan and Danny moved out and the house is up for sale. I called Barb but she was kind of down and didn’t say much. I’ve called a couple other times but she doesn’t pick up. It seems she was having an affair and got caught.” “Oh my god. With whom?” “I don’t know, some guy she met at the salon, I guess. It got pretty ugly when Dan found out. Lots of yelling and cursing. Dan took Danny and moved out.” Zach was flabbergasted. He ended the call and called Barb. It went to voicemail and he left a message. It was Sunday evening after eight o’clock so he didn’t think he’d hear back from her that night, but she called him back an hour later. “Oh Zach, thanks for calling, it’s good to hear your voice.” “I talked to my mother, she said you were separated, and selling your house. What happened?” “Jesus, Zach, it’s been a nightmare. What did your mother tell you?” “Just what I said, that you are separated and probably getting divorced and were selling your house.” “That’s all she said?” “She didn’t know much, just what Jeff had gotten from Danny. She said you had an affair and Dan found out.” “Oh,” she said. “Well, not exactly.” “Really? What really happened?” he asked. “You’re the only one I ever had an affair with, Zach,” she said. “And Dan doesn’t know about you. But he found the lipstick video. He saw my lips and my nose and the rings on my fingers. And then he listened to the rest of it, and heard us moaning and fucking.” “Holy shit. How did he find it?” “That’s the thing. He was snooping on my phone. I thought I’d hidden it. I almost deleted it so many times but I didn’t.” “And he has no idea who it was?” “None. And it drives him crazy. But it would serve no purpose for him to know. It wouldn’t change anything, because I did it and we’re through, but it could upset a few other people.” They talked and talked and they drifted into that comfort zone they’d shared before. They talked about their flirting, their first encounters in his mom’s house, her black nails, the kitchen window blinds, the lipstick, the jingle jangles, the bangle he gave her and the chain she gave him. “It’s still around my neck,” he told her. In what seemed no time at all Zach realized they’d been talking for two hours. “Well, Barb, I should tell you the purpose of my call,” he said. I need a haircut.” Barb laughed. “Oh, yeah? Up top or down below?” “Up top needs a trim. Downstairs needs a shave.” “Okay,” she said. “Are you coming to town anytime soon?” “Uh, not really. But I was thinking maybe we could meet somewhere in the middle. For a weekend.” Zach’s voice cracked slightly when he said it. He felt goose flesh on his forearms and a tingle in his loins. Was he going too far too soon? There was a pause as he waited. “A weekend, huh?” she said. “That might not be a bad idea. Get away from here. I could use a break.” They picked the weekend two weeks hence. It would give Barb time to change her schedule around and get Saturday off. Before they signed off they told each other how nice it would be get together again. They talked on the phone two days later to confirm. Zach had chosen the place where they could rendezvous and would book the hotel. ---- Zach was looking forward to the weekend like nothing he could remember. He knew he would want to jump Barb’s bones the minute he saw her. But what did she expect? She’d been through a lot recently and he didn’t want to go over the line and stress her out even more. But he thought it was a very good sign that she was willing to drive close to three hours to spend a couple days with him. And it would be a fine relief to be able to relax with her and be seen together in public, and not have to play hide and sneak. He went out and bought a bunch of metallic and glass bangles. Barb was looking forward to it too. She’d been in a guilty depression since her breakup and Zach always made her feel good. It would be good to get out of the house because real estate agents would be parading through all weekend anyway. She had figured she was done with men for a while but maybe not. The morning after the Sunday night she and Zach had talked on the phone she’d called her doctor to get back on the pill. ---- The day came. It was a Friday and both managed to get off early from work. Zach had booked a room at a hotel in a small town on the river and their room had a balcony and view. He stocked the room with drinks and ice. Before he left the room he opened his bag and took out the bangles he’d bought and put them on his wrists. He opened his collar an extra button so Barb would see the chain she’d given him. Next to the hotel was an old log cabin restaurant. And it had the most creative name: The Log Cabin. It had a big wooden deck overlooking the river with tables, a long bar and live music. This is where they would meet. It was a warm evening. As the sun lowered in the west the deck was in a comfortable shade. Zach was early so he had a seat at the bar. He wanted to relax and have a cold beer or two before Barb arrived. But she was early too. He was three swallows into his beer when she arrived. He saw her before she saw him, coming through the french doors to the deck. She grinned when she spotted him. She strode over to him. She looked fabulous. Her hair was longer, flowing and carefree. She had on a creamy summer dress, a couple inches above her knees, showing off her svelte, tanned physique, and skimpy flat sandals. And of course the jewelry: loaded ears and neck and wrists and ankles and toes. As she came close he saw that all of her fingernails and toenails were painted black and her lips were a deep, lush red. They hugged. Zach squeezed her tight. He breathed in her luscious scent. The cushioned push of her breasts against him. Her breath on his neck. Her hands on his back. They kissed and her tongue snaked into his mouth. It all came back. “You look stunning!” Zach said. “So do you, Honey. And I love your jewelry!” Barb said with a giggle. “Paying homage,” he said, and shook his wrists. “Jingle Jangle.” She sat beside him and ordered a gin and tonic. They sat on stools facing each other, talking, with their knees touching and before long were holding hands. Their shared natural exuberance could have been noticed from across the river. When their drinks were empty Zach started to order another round but Barb stopped him. “How late are you open?” she asked the bartender. “Bar closes at two, kitchen closes at midnight.” She turned to Zach and said, “Let’s come back later.” She didn’t need to say more. They walked hand-in-hand to her car and retrieved her suitcase. They went into the room and they kissed like long-lost lovers. Which they were. She opened her bag and found her lipstick. She took the brush and looked in the mirror while she touched up her lips. “You have your phone?” she asked. “Sure, right here,” Zach said, and fished it out of his pocket. “Good. Get that video camera working. We’re going to make another movie. And this time you can show my whole damn face if you want to.” She moved the straps off of her shoulders and her dress fell to the floor. All she had on were two gold chains around her waist and a slinky thong that matched her lips. She came to Zach and started unbuttoning his shirt. Zach’s body got covered with lipstick again that night. It was one of the fiercest Jingle Jangles they’d ever had. ****************

My husband and I wanted to come up with a way to celebrate our son’s 14th birthday coming up this weekend in a special way that he would remember. My husband and I have always been sexually adventurous and open to talk about anything so he wasn’t too shocked when I came up with how to celebrate our son’s birthday. I was surprised that my husband had agreed to it though. --------- It’s Saturday morning and I was wide awake at the crack of dawn excited for tonight’s celebration. I spring out of bed and throw on my robe, head downstairs and start the coffee. I start doing the dishes from last night and find myself singing and fantasizing in my head about how tonight might go. Chad, the birthday boy, comes downstairs and in the middle of a yawn “Morning mom” “Morning birthday boy! What do you want for breakfast today, anything you want!” “WELL first you can close your robe so I can’t see your boobs and then how about some chocolate chip pancakes?” I didn’t realize it but I still had on a very skimpy night gown that I don’t usually wear around the house and by robe wasn’t tied closed. My son just got a full glimpse of his mom. I blushingly replied “oh please you use to love my boobs as a kid when you were hungry!” hoping to turn an embarrassing moment into a laughable scene. “Gross mom, stoooop…it’s my birthday!” he groaned while I giggled. As I made my way around the kitchen preparing his chocolate chip pancakes, I noticed my son taking glances at me as I bent over when he thought I wasn’t looking. I wasn’t wearing any underwear though and I was hoping I wasn’t flashing him, but at the same time the thought of it made me start dripping juices down my leg. Did he notice? Chad quickly ate his breakfast and ran to his room. “Oh god dude, I don’t know if it is because I am older but I got a hard on looking at my mom today at breakfast….what is wrong with me?” I heard Chad saying to his friend on his phone as I walked by. OMG, my son got hard looking at me! Why did this make me so wet to think about. What is going on with me? Am I going through a mid-life crisis? Chad was our only kid so it wasn’t unusual for us to go overboard on birthday celebrations, but we have never done anything like what we were planning tonight. My nerves throughout the rest of the day were getting to me. The time had come for me to run to the store to grab the cake and groceries for tonight’s celebration so I tell my husband and son I am headed out and won’t be back for awhile. I wink at my husband and kiss my son on his head and then head out to go to the store. In the meantime, Chad and my husband ….. So son, I am glad mom is gone for a little bit. I think it gives us the perfect time to have the ‘birds and the bees’ talk. “Ahhh dad, come on, seriously, nooo please not on my birthday!” “Don’t worry son, it isn’t going to be like what you think. I think you will enjoy this one.” I responded to his moans. “Dad, no kid ever enjoyed this talk with their parents….” I giggled, as he was right. It is typically a very awkward conversation between and adult and child. But that is why my wife and I planned to do things a little different. Now that Chad is hitting puberty, we thought it was important for him to learn things first hand. “Chad, come here. Let’s go into the living room. I have a surprise for you.” I said as I started pushing him in the direction I wanted him to head. He begrudgingly gives in and sits on the couch, hunched over like he was about to die from embarrassment. “Ok, I am here, now what Dad?” “Son, what is about to happen here tonight…your mom can’t know about ok. This is between us boys, agreed?” Chad’s postured perked up in curiosity “Ok, I agree.” “Great, stay right here. I’ll be right back with your surprise, ok?” Chad nodded his head and I headed out to the garage. I see this stunningly woman standing naked in the corner with a mask on and nothing covering her but a see through robe. This must be her! I walk over and softly announce “Hey its me, are you ready? You are sure about this right? Nothing has changed?” She responds simply with a head nod in the positive motion. “Ok, here we go!” I grab her hand and lead her into the living room where Chad is sitting eagerly waiting to see his surprise. When he notices a woman in a see thru robe standing there naked his jaw drops…. “Dad, what the….” “Trust me son, ok. I said we we’re talking about the birds and the bees right? Well I thought it would be better to have a live model instead of a picture. So I hired this nice woman here to help us out ok?” Chad nods in agreement and leans in closer to get a better look. “Good, we are keeping her mask on to protect her identity ok? So first I want to show you a woman’s breast. Here, come closer Chad, get up close and take a look.” Chad stumbles his way closer and he is eye level with her tits and mouth still wide open in amazement. I reach up and start touching her areola “Now son, this is a woman’s areola, notice that when a woman is cold or turned on her nipple gets hard.” I reach over and pinch her nipple lightly. “Go ahead son, show me where her areola is.” Chad points, but doesn’t touch. “It’s ok son, go ahead and touch it.” He looks at me and I nod and he goes ahead and touches this woman’s other breast and starts pinching her nipple like I did. “Good, see nothing to be scared of here! Now when you were little you use to suck on your moms nipples for milk…” “ewww dad, stop…” “Ok ok sorry, I was going to SAY…as an adult, it is much different when you suck on a woman’s nipple…watch…” I lean down and put her nipple in my mouth. I lightly flick it with my tongue and my finger. I suckle on it like a baby, sofly but with intent. “Ok now you try Chad.” Chad doesn’t need me to approve this instruction, he just leans down and starts doing exactly what I was doing. I am a proud dad right now! “Good, ok, let’s sit her on the couch.” I walk her over to the couch and position her so that her legs are hanging off the couch and spread wide open. I didn’t think Chad’s mouth could open any bigger at this point. “Ok come over here son. I want to teach you the terms of her anatomy.” Chad squats down in between her legs next to me. “Here we have her outer labia or lips. Notice she likes to keep her pubic hair trimmed. Some women shave it completely. Its personal choice. But here touch softly her outer lips. Good, good. Ok now, we have her inner lips…” I spread her pussy open a little wider so he can clearly see the two sets of lips and as he goes to reach to touch… “Hold on, first you need to know that a woman creates lubrication when you are doing something she likes. She does that because her pussy (I gave up on proper terms) likes it when it is wet when you touch it. So if you are going to touch her inner lips, lick your fingers first like this…” I lick my fingers and start gently touching her inner lips. My son follows suit and I remove my hand and just direct him. “Good, ya nice and slow. Most guys think women want it rough and at some point they may…but when you are first starting out, a woman needs foreplay. You need to warm her up like a car. So soft and gently at first. Good.” “See down here son, she likes what we are doing…she is starting to lubricate herself. This is also the hole where you put your dick inside her for sex, but first there is one more spot on the outside we need to look at.” “Here we have her clit.” I lick my finger and “it is very sensitive. Women love it when you play with it. It will make them orgasm…we will get to what an orgasm is later…for now, just lick your finger and play with it for a bit.” Chad licks his finger and notices the pussy juice taste. “Oh ya I forgot to mention, that a woman’s lubrication or cum, tastes like dessert!” “It really does dad, that’s great.” Chad starts playing with this woman’s clit …lightly rubbing it up and down, then going down to grab some more lube and doing quick small circles around her clit…. “That’s great son! You’re a natural. Ok, I am not going to explain this next one. I am just going to do it and then you are ok?” I lean down and start eating this woman out. Slowly kissing her lips and taking my tongue from her hole to her clit in a firm but slow motion. I flick her clit with my tongue and suck it a little. I lean back up and without hesitation, Chad leans down and does the same thing. My dick is rock hard right now. I think it is time. I start to take my clothes off as my son is distracted. “Ok son, don’t freak out.” Chad leans up and sees me standing there naked. I have never seen his eyes so wide. “I wanted to show you what a grown man’s body looks like. You don’t have to touch, but you can if you want. Either way” I sit next to him on the floor in between the woman’s legs and he is still a bit hesitant. “I am going to ask you to get naked next ok, so be prepared, but trust me ok? Here we have the shaft of your cock, and here is the head. When a man is turned on he leaks precum like I am now. It is sticky see.” As I was rubbing my hand up my 8” shaft and over my head I use for forefinger and thumb to grab the precum and show my son how sticky it is. He reaches down and touches my shaft and squeezes it a little. “Wow, it is really hard and big dad, will mine get that big?” He keeps rubbing his hand up and down and I can’t help but leak a little precum and Chad grabs it with his fingers and starts to play with it. Next thing I know he puts it to his mouth to taste it… “Oh wow, that’s salty, not as good as a woman.” I laugh, “I agree son. Now go ahead and get naked.” Chad stands up and strips down and sits back down next to me. He is rock hard…maybe 4.5”. “Have you ever masturbated son?” “Not really, I mean I have touched myself, but nothing really happens” “Ok let me show you how I masturbate and it might help you, ok” I lube my hand and grab my cock. I move my hand slowly all the way down the shaft and up over and around the head and back all the way down. I start going a little faster and moving my hips in motion. “Get the general concept? Go ahead, you try.” He reached down and grabbed my cock. I meant for him to try on himself, but ok. He starts rubbing my shaft and shivers go up my spine, I can’t believe how good it feels. Holy shit! “Good, good. Now let’s try it on you.” I reach down and grab his cock and start rubbing it so he nows how it should feel. I can see his eyes roll back in his head so he must be enjoying it. “See how it feels, here go ahead you try now on yourself.” I reach back down and keep rubbing my dick lightly as I watch my son masturbate for the first time…..my dick wants to explode in excitement. “Ok good, we don’t want to orgasm so don’t push it too far on your first time, we aren’t done with her yet! So let’s get back to her.” I turn my attention back to the beautiful wet pussy in front of us and lean down to kiss it. “I prefer to use my mouth to lube it instead of my hands. Ok now we are going to rub our dick gently on the outside of her pussy, we aren’t going to penetrate. Just the outside like this.” I take my rock hard dick and start rubbing the head gently on her inner lips and over her clit. I tease her hole a little like I am going to push it in, but don’t. “Ok you try son.” I move back and watch my son grab his dick and fumble around to figure out how to get it wet enough to make it slip nice and naturally. He figured it out and lets out a huge moan. “Good, good. Ok step back, one more thing ready?” Without warning I grab my dick and start sticking it in her pussy. I slowly start pumping in and out and I notice my son is rubbing his dick again without even knowing he is doing it. “Now son, you are going to lose your virginity tonight ok. I want you to gently stick it in her pussy like I did and start pumping in and out lightly.” I back away and give my son room to go to town. He can’t find the hole at first but eventually does and once he gets it in all the way, the look of pure pleasure on his face says that this is definitely a birthday he won’t ever forget. “Good son, now as you are slowly pumping your cock in and out of her, take your thumb and put it on her clit and play with it lightly…don’t forget, make sure it is wet!” He follows my direction and I can tell we don’t have long until he blows his load in her. “Good, just keep pumping your cock slowly, I don’t want you to orgasm before she does. Let me handle her clit while you fuck her.” I reach down with my hand and start massaging her clit, fast and firm, small quick circles….I notice her body is starting to twitch, she is close…… “Ok son, she is close, you are going to notice her pussy clamp your dick here in a minute. She is going to convulse uncontrollably, and that means she is loving what you are doing, it is a good thing ok. When she does that, that is when you orgasm. At the same time ok. Try and time it just right. Ready?” I fasten the motion of rubbing her clit and start flicking it just a little harder…she looses it and starts spasming all over with my sons cock in her….and I could tell there wasn’t a chance in hell that Chad wasn’t orgasming at the same time as her. He lost control and cummed in her and slumped over on her naked body when he was done. “Great job son, go clean up in the bathroom and get changed for your birthday party later. Your mom will be back soon. Remember, our little secret, ok?” “Thanks, dad, that was the best birthday gift ever.” Chad slowly gets up and grabs his clothes and walks upstairs to shower. I whisper, “Ok its clear, are you ok? Did you enjoy it? Was that ok?” “Oh yes, Greg, that was fantastic. I can’t believe how turned on I was by our son touching me! You don’t think he knew do you?” “No, no, honey, we are clear. God that was hot. I am so glad we got it on tape to watch later! Come on let me sneak you out.”

It was a typical boring Saturday night This happened in the mid-1960's. It was a typical boring Saturday night. My friend Dean and his new wife Mary would come over around 6 pm and we would play cards until around 9 pm. Then they would leave. It had become a very boring routine. Little did I know that things would change forever that Saturday night. Dean and I have been friends since elementary school. He is around 6 feet and slender. Mary is about 5' 4' and her figure is what you would call voluptuous. She has large tits and is a true blond. I was not attracted to Mary and is was mutual with Mary. I am close to Dean's height and slender too. Shirley, my wife, is petite and slender. She has small tits, a killer ass and long dark hair. We had been playing cards for about two hours and I was bored out of my mind. For some reason I suggested we play strip rummy. Both girls said no way. I think Dean was as bored as I was. He told Mary she was chicken. Both girls were tipsy, and finally agreed. Dean and I had been wining every hand and figured we could have then stripped in a hurry. I know Dean wanted to see Shirley naked. He has told me often that he thought she was sexy. I wasn't attracted to Mary, but I was turned on thinking of Shirley being naked in front of Dean. We started playing cards and Dean and I lost every hand. We were both naked very quickly. Mary hardly glanced at me, but Shirley was enthralled with Dean's dick. He was a little longer than me, but what she liked was that the head of his dick was curved down. After we had gotten dressed and they had left she kept talking about how it looked. Now Shirley is usually very conservative, but when drinking she is a completely different person. The following weekend we started off playing strip rummy and we all got naked pretty quickly. Dean couldn't keep his eyes off Shirley, who was very tipsy. He suggested we put on some music and dance. I am not much of a dancer and Mary and I decided to just sit and watch Dean and Shirley. During the slow dancing Dean had a noticeable hard on. When I get hard it stands upright towards my navel, but Dean's stood straight out and kept hitting Shirley in the stomach, so she moved into him. This did not go unnoticed by Mary and she said it was time to get dressed and leave. Dean's didn't want too, but decided it was better not to have Mary get mad and to stop coming over. Dean called the next week and we talked about last Saturday. He said that Shirley had really turned him on and he wondered if I was willing to share her. I said by sharing due you mean let you fuck her? He said yes. It turned me on think of her getting fucked by another man. I said how would we get Mary to go along with this? He said do you want to fuck Mary? I said not really. He said we would make Mary's drinks extra strong and she would want to lay down and go to sleep. What about Shirley? We would make her drink not as strong, but keep her supplied until she was very tipsy. I agreed to his plan and we set it up for next time we got together. It was about three weeks before we had a chance try it. Dean and Mary arrived at their usual time and we immediately started playing cards. Within just a short time we were all naked. Mary had already had two drinks and was getting very tipsy. Shirley was slightly tipsy. I increased the amount of tequila in Shirley's drinks and she was soon very tipsy. Meanwhile Dean had gotten Mary very drunk. We put Mary on the couch and she soon passed out. I took Shirley's hand and lead her down the hall to the bedroom. Dean was right behind her. I laid Shirley down on the bed and started kissing her. I wasn't on top her, just to her side. While I was kissing her Dean started rubbing her clit and she was soon very wet. She must have thought it as me rubbing her because she spread her legs out. That was what Dean was waiting on. He quickly moved between her legs and put his dick in her pussy. I moved away from her and Dean started kissing and fucking her. She had had her eyes shut, but opened them realizing it was Dean fucking her and not me. She looked at me in confusion and panic, but I just smiled. I could tell it was feeling good to her because she makes these little cooing sounds when she is enjoying the sex. She then pulled Dean face down and gave him a long kiss. I knew she was getting close to an orgasm. Dean took her legs and put then over his shoulders so he could get deep penetration. Shirley let out a loud oh and I knew she was cuming. Dean buried himself in her pussy and was filling her up with cum. They laid this way for several minutes until he bought her legs back down and then pulled out of her. The hair around her pussy was full of her juices and Dean's cum. She pulled his head down and again they shared a long kiss. I moved over and she shared a long kiss with me. She got off the bed and went to the bathroom. I had been taking Polaroid pictures of them fucking. She crawled back in the bed and laughingly told Dean he had put a lot of cum in her. She completely ignored me as she griped his dick and started rubbing his balls. Dean was hard in just a few seconds. I had a band new package of film and quickly inserted them into the camera. Dean rolled her over and pulled her ass up. I grabbed a pillow and put it under her stomach. Shirley usually doesn't like it from behind, but I guess she was willing to try something different. Every time Dean's dick slammed into her pussy she said oh and it got louder with each thrust. I told Dean to get her on top so I could get pictures of his dick going in her pussy. I got the shots I wanted then. Dean flipped her over and buried his dick deep inside of her. Again he was filling her up with cum. This time when she came back from the bathroom she said she had had all the fucking she could handle for one night. We went in the kitchen and put our clothes back on. It took all three of us to get Mary dressed and out to their car. As they drove off Shirley reached up and pulled my head down and gave me a long kiss. We cleaned up the kitchen and Shirley took her shower and then I took mine. When I went into the bedroom she was putting tissues in her pussy. She said Dean's cum was still leaking out. The next morning she acted as if nothing had happened last night, but did have a smile on her face all day. Later she asked me if I had enjoyed watching Dean fuck her and I said yes. Then I asked if she had enjoyed being fucked by Dean. She thought for a couple of seconds then said she had thoroughly enjoyed it and wanted to do it again. I asked would she do it with other men. She said it would depend on the men and how she felt at the time. All the pictures I had taken turned out and we would set at the table looking at them. She asked could we get Dean to come over without Mary? I said I would ask him. I also reminded her that my brother Richard was coming up for a visit next weekend. Shirley's whole demeanor had changed since getting fucked by Dean. She started showing her sexuality by wearing revealing clothes and sometimes not wearing panties under her very short dresses or skirts. She bought mini-skirts and being good with a sewing machine made them shorter. Most ended about two inches below her butt. We would go to the mall and I let her walk by herself. It wouldn't take long before she had a lot of men and teenage boys following her. One time she stopped and seem to pick up something off the floor by bending over. Her butt and pubic hair were plain to see. My brother always showed up around supper time since Shirley was a great cook. When he arrived he was shocked to see Shirley in a halder top and extremely short jean shorts. In the past she always dressed very conservatively around him. We enjoyed a good meal talking about nothing in particular. Shirley mixed drinks and was soon tipsy. Richard asked me how did I liked the camera he had given us. Shirley almost choked laughing as she said all he did was take pictures of her naked. Richard asked if he could see them? Shirley said it was ok with her. I went and got the box of photos and Richard started going through them occasionally saying wow or how sexy she was. Several times he said that she had a beautiful pussy. He came to the envelope that was banded with rubber bands. I looked at Shirley and she said go ahead and let him see them. Richard started going through photos and would look occasionally up at Shirley who had a big grin on her face. He finally asked who was the man? I said his name is Dean and we had been friends for a long time. He asked Shirley if he was any good. She said that he had made her cum twice, so yes he was pretty good. She looked at him and asked if he could be better. When Richard didn't say anything she reached behind her back and untied her halter top letting it fall to the floor. She then unbuttoned her shorts and then pulled them off. She wasn't wearing panties. She stepped closer to Richard and asked again if he could be better than Dean. Her pussy pubic hair was right in his face. He looked at me and I nodded. He got up and Shirley lead him to the bedroom. I was right behind with the camera. As she moved on the bed Richard said he had always wanted to fuck her. She said now is your chance. Richard quickly stripped. Richard started kissing her and she kissed back. He kissed her neck and moved down to her tits. He would take one nipple and gently bit down while his hand was playing with the other nipple. He started kissing his way down until he was at the top of her slit. He peeled her outer lips back and used his tongue to massage her clit. Shirley was squirming over the bed. Finally Richard positioned his dick at her pussy entrance and shoved it in. Shirley put her feet behind his lower back as he pounded into her. She was breathing heavily and each time he went in her breath would explode out. She started the cooing sound which I knew meant for orgasm was about to start. When it did she shouted OH so loud I thought the neighbors could hear her. She used her feet to pull Richard as deep in her as she could. Richard buried himself and I knew he was filling her with his cum. The passion slowly faded and his dick slipped out of her pussy. Again her pussy hair were full of juices and cum. She got out of the bed and went to the bathroom. Richard rolled over and looked at me. He said that was the best piece of tail he had ever fucked. Shirley had just come into bedroom with a wash cloth and told him "Thank You." She started cleaning his dick and balls. After getting him clean she told me to quit taking picture and move to the end of the bed. Then she did something I had never thought she would do. She put her mouth around my dick and started moving up and down until my dick was all the way in her mouth. Her tongue was licking the head of my dick. I was so shocked that it did not take long before I wanted to cum. I told her I was going to cum and I expected her to take he mouth off my dick. Instead she went all the way down until her nose was in my pubic hair. I couldn't wait any longer and I started cuming in her throat. She kept sucking on my dick until it was soft. She opened her mouth and there was jus a few drops of cum on her tongue. She had swallowed my whole load and drained my balls dry. She started rubbing Richard's dick and balls. It didn't take long for him to get hard again. She brought her mouth to his dick took it in her mouth. She moved to the end of the bed and told him to stand in front of her. He did, and again she had her mouth on his dick. She kept going down on his dick until she had it all in her mouth and then started going up and down. It wasn't long before Richard said he was cuming. She went all the way down and gripped his butt so he couldn't pull out. Richard started cuming and Shirley swallowed all his cum. I had been snapping picture. She turned towards me and opened her mouth. Some cum was still on her mouth, but she had swallowed the rest. Richard collapsed on the bed. He looked dazed and finally said "WOW"! Wow, you have really changed. She said I have been thinking about some the things I was afraid to do. Giving a blow job was one. Any thing else I asked. She smiled and reached in the drawer brought out a tube of KY jelly. I was confused since she had already fuck us both without a lubricate. She said put a lot in her asshole and put some on my dick. She rolled over and raised her butt. It took several minutes to get my dick all the way in her ass. As I started fucking her she was humping back on my dick. When I shot my load she gave the tube to Richard. I don't think I have ever seen my brother so shocked. After he finished she said laughingly that she would probably walk funny the next few days. She then went in the bathroom to clean up. Richard and I used the washrag and cleaned ourselves up. We went to the living room to get our clothes. After we had dressed. Richard said he had never believed that Shirley could be that fucking sexy. I was having a little problem believing it too. Shirley came in the living room and was still naked. She set in my lap and Richard ask her what had gotten into her. She smiled and said John, Dean and now you. We all got a good laugh out of that. She said she had been reading and realized she had not enjoyed sex as much as she could have. She said John can't last very long and as soon it was starting to feel good he was through. She said that it was leaving her very sexually frustrated. She said John and her had talked about numerous times and I had told her that she could fuck whomever she wanted too.

I’m so mad right now. My friend complained she had a dentist appointment next week, and laughed politely when I asked: “Don’t you go to the dentist twice a day?” like I had intentionally confused going to the dentist with brushing your teeth for comedic effect. My parents never had money for stuff like that so I was a bit out of my depth. When I was old enough to pay for my own dentist, I went with the small clinic of Dr. Tentacle because it was by far the most affordable option. I thought going twice daily meant really getting my money’s worth. The conversation was about to move on without an answer to my question so I threw my hands out and yelled “Hold up! How often do people usually go to the dentist?!” 6 months is recommended... Once a year is what most people settle for... I was shaking. Then I learned she doesn’t get naked there. Her dentist interacts with her teeth through her mouth . She rinses with water. Water ! She even gets to spit the water. Not a fan of the pointy hooks and buzzing drills though, so at least my dentist has that over normal human ones. But I’ve been going there for over two years; I should have been given a brochure about my options at some point! I went to my evening appointment a couple of hours later, mulling over how I was going to amicably end this toxic relationship with my dentist. I get that it’s not easy living amongst frail mortal beings capable of feeling pain when you’re from a hellish plane of existence where outdated traditions see females of all sentient species as tentacle cozies, but, at the same time, I feel like monsters working in healthcare with women patients could stand to make a few compromises. That doesn’t make me a monstrophobe, right? The human male receptionist greeted the new arrival then watched me take off clothes by the entrance closet. I didn’t want to make a scene and point out that I learned other clinics only make you take your shoes off, but that’s like yelling at the retail store employee who refuses a refund. It’s not his policy, no matter how much he seems to enjoy watching naked young women struggling to contain their chests in an overflowing arm bra while keeping a hand over their hairless vulva. “Make yourself comfortable,” he said to my naked ass with a big warm smile (and a big warm sweater) as I took a seat in the single cheap plastic chair right in front of his desk, careful never to spread my thighs more than an inch or make my squished breasts jiggle too much. I smiled back as if being comfortable was an option. They keep the waiting room so damn cold that comfort radiates out from your body until you’re just a quivering lump of goosebumps with diamond nipples. It almost makes you look forward to Doctor Tentacle’s warm appendages rubbing against your organs. Wait... Is that why he puts the AC on full blast? I’m questioning everything now. So I spent the next few minutes shivering while avoiding the receptionist’s drooling gaze. It’s not just the fact that I was naked; even fully dressed these days I tend to feel vulnerable, empty, and cold when I’m not in the dentist’s chair. But—but probably because I’m always so eager to get the next appointment over and done with. “How’s my favorite little tentacle squeezer this evening?” Dr. Tentacle came to meet me in the waiting room. I don’t know why he always makes me wait; I’ve never seen him with another patient. He is, well, pretty much just that: a mass of spaghetti tentacles with two big meatballs for eyes. Though 'octopus' immediately comes to mind, he takes great offense at the comparison, stating that he has four times as many tentacles, incomparable in size. He could be taking phone calls in his office while unlocking his car in the parking lot. “I’m still a bit sore from this morning’s cleanup...” ‘And also a little angry’ I wanted to add, but I hadn’t found the perfect way to broach the subject. Thinking on the spot is especially hard when gooey tentacles are greeting you by sliming your skin from too many angles to block and slapping their suckers against your ass and the muffin top of tits spilling over your arm. “Ah, that’s good. It means I was thorough. I’d like to start seeing you at lunchtime as well. The only thing better than being thorough is being thorough more often .” “If you think so...” Like I said, thinking on the spot while every inch of your body is being explored under the ever-lustful watch of the receptionist is near impossible. I would have to find a better time for this awkward conversation. Tentacles wrapped around my arms to pry them away in a humiliating cross. The rest were free to coil around my boobs and thighs until the dentist had enough grips to levitate me onto his orthodontic chair in the examination room. Another fun fact I learned from my friend this morning: Dentist chairs aren’t normally repurposed gynecology chairs. I was totally confused when my spread legs were forced into the stirrups the first time, but it made some kind of sense when the exam started. As for why he needs to go through my entire digestive system with over a dozen tentacles to access my mouth, he once said “I can’t see inside your mouth if my arms are in the way,” which also makes a weird kind of sense. “Ah...” is all I ever said about that. You don’t talk back to a doctor with a bunch of Monster University diplomas on the walls, especially not one with his wriggly arms digging into your ass. So, today, like every evening (and morning), I dug my nails deep into the armrests while more and more tentacles fought for space within the stretched rim of my anus. At first, it feels like a bunch of rugged dog tongues eating my ass like a deep dish casserole. Later when they’ve penetrated my colon, it feels more like I sat on one of those waky inflatable tube guys from the car dealership. And for the rest of the journey, it feels like getting fisted by an army of Mr. Fantastic clones. “Sorry about that, some of them have a mind of their own,” my dentist always says when some of his tentacles start exploring other orifices due to lack of anal space. And when I’m fully double stuffed, the leftover arms perform a complimentary breast exam like trying to make a croissant from my breast dough. Doctor Tentacle also says that vaginal stimulation helps with the pain of a dozen tentacles expanding my guts. I mean... yeah, once you get over the embarrassment of creaming yourself at the hands of your dentist during a simple cleanup, it’s a welcomed distraction, but that means the traveling snake show needs to fight against my clenching muscles, which makes the penetrative experience even more intense for everyone involved. The one normal thing my dentist does, according to my friend, is ask all sorts of questions I’m in no physical or mental state to answer: “Dong well at school?” “Still working part-time?” “Have your orgasms been getting more intense lately?” Instead of dismissive uh-huhs, I wanted to start getting some of my complaints in, wanted to say it’s hard to balance school, work, and sleep when I spend almost all of my free time getting my teeth cleaned and how having a hundred orgasms a day is starting to have permanent debilitating effects on my brain to the point where I imagine myself in this chair whenever I close my eyes even just to blink... But I kept interrupting myself with my own moans. Even the vibration of vocal cords is a trigger when your chest cavity is filled with so many wriggling tentacle tips gathering in your stomach. I don’t know why my dental orgasms have been intensifying. I shouldn’t be having any reaction other than extreme discomfort from the disturbing feeling of slithering arms rubbing their hands in my birth canal while my whole body is defiled and my ass is stretched beyond its normal limit. I guess I’m starting to get used to it. That’s a good thing that shouldn’t be a good thing. What I wish I’d get used to is the violent gags when anal tentacles burst out of my dilated throat like a can of lively fishing worms. “Open wider please.” I didn’t know how I was supposed to open my mouth wider than it was currently being pried, but I still made an effort. Ahhh gag hhhh... In my dentist’s defense, he does lick my teeth clean, though the tip of a slimy member fresh from its travels through your intestines might not be technically sterile. It’s just that the teeth cleaning almost feels incidental; every part of me from tongue to rectum, from cervix to pussy lips is getting licked. And, during this full-body clean-up, every bit of movement from any tentacle comes with thousands of suckers rubbing against 20 feet of innards. I lost myself in a new wave of orgasms while tentacles played my nipples and clit like the strings of a Latin guitar. Through the fog of a brain saturated in endorphins after an unknown amount of reverse oral, Doctor Tentacle’s voice vibrated in my cranium. “That’s it. Swallow. Swallow. Swallow...” I swallowed and swallowed and swallowed. My friend said her doctor’s toothpaste tastes like mint. The back of my teeth was getting sprayed by something that tasted more like warm, salty oyster juice. There’s always so much of it squirting from the tips of the dentist’s arms and always so little space in my stomach, but I swallowed every drop to keep it from shooting out my nose. I don’t know why I bothered trying not to make a mess; oily toothpaste was squirting out of the thin gaps between vaginal tentacles because my womb had already inflated to its limit. “Don’t stop swallowing. We’re halfway done.” More orgasms. Somehow I continued swallowing while losing all control over the rest of my body writhing in the gyno chair. Time seems to slow down when you’re cumming non-stop and every time I momentarily visited planet Earth, I was surprised it was still dark outside. “Very good. I think we should do a few more cleanings this evening since we’re on a roll. What do you think?” “Uh-huh...” That might have been a good time to complain but I missed my window again. When the tentacles begin to push and retract inside me several feet per second while swelling with newly produced, thick, white mouthwash, I pretty much pee myself on the chair from cumming too hard and my back is locked in a reversed arch until it’s time to swallow, swallow, swallow, again. The exam was done. Another 2 hours of my life that I could have spent more productively. “See you tomorrow.” My dentist said from a mouth somewhere in the squirming mass of dripping tentacles. “Remember to clear your lunch schedule from now on.” I couldn’t speak without regurgitating a gallon of creamy toothpaste on the floor so I just waved back at Dr. T on my crawl toward the entrance closet. I knew my legs would start working again soon, but I was already late for work and every second counted. The receptionist was staring at my oozing, gaping ass and sore, dangling breasts like he hadn’t seen them 700 times before. I tried to keep my back to him while getting dressed to maintain the tiny smidge of dignity I still might have. “Have a good night. See you tomorrow,” he said after the show. “Thank you. See you tomorrow.” Ugh, that was my last chance to say I wanted to cancel tomorrow’s appointment, why am I always so non-confrontational? I’m so mad right now... at myself. I wanted to reduce my time in the chair yet I somehow agreed to a third daily visit. I will bring it up tomorrow, that’s for sure. Maybe not tomorrow morning because I’ll be too tired, but I’ll try to find the right words before the lunchtime appointment. I'm just a little scared that with my track record, I might end up agreeing to 24/7 dental care.

His eyes were scanning over my body. I knew he was taking in every inch of me. And my eyes… well, they were closed, the soft sheets crumpled against my face. I could feel his breath on my thighs, and it drove me wild! A finger tracing up the sheer nylons, sending a chill down my spine. His hands began freely roaming my body. The body he helped create. Finger running through the hair he once put up in pig tails. When I graduated high school, I moved on campus for college, only ever coming back every few months. I would stay for the weekend before heading back to school. It was a weekend in January when I surprised my parents with a visit. Had I called before showing up after 9 at night, they might have been able to hide the fact that they had been fighting. But, walking into the quiet house, I made my way to the guest room, since my room had long since been used for storage. I opened the door to see my dad watching tv. He was surprised and we had a chat about how long he had been residing in that part of the house. I felt bad and didn't want to make him sleep on the couch since it was cold. The bed was big enough and I offered to share since we had several blankets anyway. We stayed up and watched some late night talk show, eventually turning in for the night. I curled up to a warm blanket and was out like a light. I woke up in the middle of the night to the sound of labored breathing. I thought something was wrong, but as I opened my eyes, I saw him sitting on the edge of the bed. I could feel the mattress lightly moving to the jerking motions of his arm. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Well, really, I didn't see anything. But I knew what was happening, even in my half awake state of mind. I pretended to be asleep for the next several minutes, until he was done. I dozed off here and there and eventually woke up about 30 or so minutes after he was done. From then on, I always felt as though he looked at me differently. I could never tell if it was because he was thinking of me that night, or if it was because he knew I was awake. Several years later, I got word that my parents favorite cabin finally has some openings for next summer. I decided to rent it out for a week to surprise them. It’s 10 months away, but will be a great gift for their anniversary at the time. And as surprises go, they never quite work as planned. My parents announced their divorce just a few weeks after I rented the cabin. Time goes by and I forget all about the rental until I get the email reminder. I decided to invite my dad up there. He’s the one that taught me to love those hiking trails so much. It would be nice for us to catch up and be around nature. No distractions. Just the world. He was so excited to go. We decided to meet up at my house and just drive up there together. I made sure to pack all the perfect things. We were all set with groceries already at the cabin. It was going to be so much fun. The 9 hour drive was long but we managed. The first couple hours, we talked about my work life. My non-existent social life. And then the divorce. After diving off that deep end, he told me how they had not had any type of intimacy for several years and there was no connection left with them. It was better this way. In my effort to console him, I found myself resting my hand on his leg. It was comfortable being with someone I knew so well. Being with him always feels right. I closed my eyes and felt the breeze from the open window as he drove. It must have been several minutes before I opened my eyes, because the song on the radio had changed. I opened my eyes as my hand moved away, and I heard him groan. I froze and looked up at him. His eyes never left the road ahead of us. He just said, “Dont stop.” I rested my palm back down on his thigh. His hips shifted and I felt the tension in his muscles. I kept my eyes on his face, looking for a reaction. Some clue to tell me what he was thinking. I let my hand get more comfortable, resting on his lap, running my finger back and forth over the seam sewn into his pants. He didn't stop me, so I kept going. My hand rubbed back and forth. Gently caressing the bulge that pressed tighter and tighter against the fabric under my fingers. We pulled up to an intersection, then slowed to a stop. My eyes are fixed on him and his are closed. I felt my hand begin to rise and fall as he lifted his hips. He brought his hand down to mine and held it there, gently squeezing it as his hips lifted over and over again. A vehicle pulled up behind us and the moment was over. He put the car back in drive and I sat up straighter in my seat. My hands back to fiddling with my phone while I stared out the window. **** A few hours went by, listening to music until the static cut in. Then we managed to talk about animals and nature. Political views and who we voted for. It was all boring and I don’t remember any of it. My brain was clouded and focused on that moment at the stop sign. We pulled onto a bumpy dirt road and drove for another twenty minutes or so before parking on a small hill next to a beautiful large cabin. The photos could not do this place justice! No wonder they loved it here. We took our things inside and got settled. A few hours went by and I couldn’t even look at him without these new thoughts just taking over my mind! Each time I close my eyes, I can feel his body moving with pleasure. I hear his groans in the back of my head. Everything changed on that drive. I decided I needed to talk to him about it. This situation was not going to get any better by ignoring it and pretending it never happened. I walked into the kitchen and had decided to get to work making dinner. My dad had walked in from the other room and brushed his hand on my lower back as he came up beside me. Chills ran through my whole body! I felt my thighs instinctively clench together as I felt a deep pulsing inside myself. I began washing vegetables as he pulled out the dishes. “Dad, can we talk about what happened in the car?” His whole body had frozen as he stood there looking away from me. I was worried he felt bad about the whole thing. I didn't want that at all. I moved over closer to him and lifted myself to sit on the empty counter space beside the sink. He had no choice but to look up at me. “Dad…” I smiled as I looked down at his dark eyes. “I’m not upset about it. I just wanted to talk. I wanted to know…” I took a deep breath. “I wanted to know if you had been wanting that for a long time now. From me, that is..?” He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. “Dad…” I threw my head back, looking at the slowly spinning ceiling fan as I found the courage to continue. “I liked it. I … you … I haven’t been able to take my mind off of it since it happened. I just wanted to know if…” Just then, I was surprised to feel his hands on my thighs. His body now between my knees as I sat on the counter. I lost all my words and couldn’t even understand my thoughts. I felt him struggling not to grab my legs too tightly. He groaned in frustration. I Don’t know what came over me at that moment. I whimpered like a needy kitten hungry for attention. I felt his warm breath on the bare skin below my shorts. I felt my legs part even further, almost begging him to be closer to me. His hands slowly slid up my thighs. His hard working, rough hands, exploring the smooth skin of my inner thighs, stopping when his finger tips had just begun to slide underneath the denim fabric. He licked his lips and looked up at me. Pleading with his eyes. I didnt know if I should apologize and get down, or beg him to fuck me. Finally finding his words, he told me that he couldn’t stop thinking about me. Looking at me made him hungry to feel my touch again. He was hungry for me. “Then maybe you should eat, Daddy.” My heart skipped as I heard myself give this offering to my dad. To know I just call his bluff. And mine too. He leaned forward and I felt his hands move to my hips. Sliding up my sides and lifting my top as he did. His lips pressed against my stomach as he covered me in soft kisses. I smiled and moaned as he became more acquainted with my body, one kiss at a time. He unbuttoned my shorts and his fingers hooked inside the fabric as I lifted myself off the counter top long enough for my shorts to be pulled down. I flushed with embarrassment as I was letting my Dad look at my pink hip hugger panties. The little pink bow was visible, right above the damp spot that was slowly getting darker. He pulled my shorts off and tossed them to the floor. I rested my hands behind me on the marble and let him gaze down at his next meal. He ran his long, fat tongue over the dark circle on the thin fabric. Pressing firmly against my needy slit. My stomach tightened and I whimpered as I felt my inhibitions slowly falling away. He hooked his fingers under the edge of my panties and slid them down my thighs and off my feet. His strong hands slid down and under my ass and I let out a lustful moan. I closed my eyes and waited for what felt like an eternity, feeling only his warm breath on my pussy. He began kissing the skin on my bikini line. Soft slow kisses that gently grazed my lips. I remember briefly thinking that there must have been some bigger reason mom and dad split up. If he was this good, I could never stop. That’s when guilt and shame hit me. My dad was holding my ass and about to smother himself with my pussy. Was this okay? Just then, I lost all ability to think, to even move! His lips wrapped around my clit and sucked hard as I felt his tongue sliding out and lapping up my juices as it trickled down my slit. I could hardly breathe! I felt my hand move to his head. Fingers gripping his hair and my palm pressing him against me. I was so close! My hips began writhing and grinding against his face as I moaned with a sense of need I have never felt before. I couldn’t believe this is what I have been missing! His tongue was caressing my pussy in a way that made me feel so loved, so adored. And at the same time, he devoured me like a starving man who only had one need and that was to use me. Every bit of this experience was unbelievable! He licked and sucked on my needy clit. His hands kneading my ass like that was all he could do to stop himself from throwing me on the floor and fucking me right then and there. My body began to tense and I felt my pussy dripping to my ass. The pleasure was building and I was aching to cum. “So close… Daddyyy… Ohh fuckkk.. So goooooddd..” My hips lifted and I felt him suck my clit between his teeth and it was all over. My body erupted in a flood of pleasure. I moaned deep and loud as my body wriggled and twitched. My head felt light and my body spasmed. He moved his face away and began trailing kisses over my stomach before standing up straight once more. His hands slid out from under my ass, and I was left with the cold countertop touching my skin. He reached out and helped me down, holding my waist until he was sure I had my balance. I smiled up at him and blushed. I had just felt my Dad’s tongue on my pussy. He made me cum! Hard! And here he was, holding me again, like I was still his little girl. We stayed like this for several minutes. Just quiet and enjoying the moment. The oven sounded its alert that it was preheated, and our moment was over. He began preparing the food and I went to my room to change into something that was, well, not covered in my cum. What had just happened?! What would happen now? Are we going to do it again? Does he want anything else? Do I want anything else? Do we want more? There were so many thoughts flooding my mind. I stopped and took a deep breath. I looked in the mirror and found myself. “I am a beautiful woman. He is a very attractive man. There is nothing wrong with what happened. But it does not need to continue. It’s inappropriate.” My voice trailed off as my mind began to wander. Thinking about the night I spent at my parents house. In the guest room with my dad. When I woke up early. I had blocked so much of that morning from my mind, because I didn’t understand. —-I remember feeling… pleasure… No.. not feeling pleasure. WANTING pleasure. The mood in the room was like being in a fog. Not quite sure what was happening. I remember the bed shaking slightly from his motions. His hand was working at a steady pace. But what was that feeling? I remember feeling something on my leg. It was his other hand, now that I think about it. His hand was rubbing on my thigh. I was tired and drifting in and out of sleep. His fingers tracing the crease of my skin between my thigh and ass. I was on my back and remember having one knee bent up, my foot flat on the bed. His finger was tracing the outline of my ass. I remember feeling horny and sleepy. I wanted to moan but dozed off again. I heard him breathing hard and trying not to groan too loud. The light from the window was blocked as he stood in front of it. I remember making a soft whimper when something warm touched my thigh. Was it wet? It was a damp cloth. He was gently rubbing my thigh with it. When I fully woke up later, he was watching tv and drinking coffee. My shirt was twisted and pulled up from my constant tossing and turning. One breast was fully exposed, my hard nipple taunting me with the tingle from the cool air. It took me a minute to realize the extent of the exposure. And I fixed it, not understanding why he had a grin on his face. —- I staggered back as the memory came rushing back to my mind. How come I didn't remember all of this before?! How could I only remember this now? I wanted to think this over. But he called from the kitchen that dinner was ready. He always cooked such good food! I was excited for the steak and roasted veggies. The smell of food filled the air. Aromas of pepper and garlic were enough to make me audibly moan. He looked up and smiled. “I hope you always make that sound around me” I didn’t understand, so I smiled and commented on the amazing food in front of me. He brought the food to the table and we sat across from each other. It was a small table and occasionally our feet would touch. The food was amazing, as I expected. The company… was leaving electricity in the air. I couldn’t look up at him the way I did before today. I couldn’t see him as my dad. He was this sexy man who had just made me cum so hard in his tongue. And until a moment ago, I didn’t even realize that several years ago, he stroked his cock while touching me. I looked over at him and saw his dark eyes just sinking into me. I smiled as I took a piece of steak into my mouth. The entire meal was wonderful and completely filled with sexual tension that I had never felt with him before. Does this mean he wanted more? But what would happen if I gave in? Would he only want it one time? “Dad,” I began. “I need to know what you want. I don’t know what is happening, and I need to know so I can understand what comes next.” He looked at me with a serious expression on his face and said, “I don’t know. I know you want to think I know everything, but I don’t.” “Dad I…” He interrupted, “I couldn’t help myself. I don’t know what is happening and I don’t know what comes next. I don’t want to pressure you. So just say the word, and we can spend our time on opposite ends of the cabin.” “Daddy… I trust you. You always take care of me. And even if neither of us understand what is happening, I know you would never try to harm me.” I stood and took the dishes to the sink. As I began washing them, he walked into the other room. That night, we sat on the front porch and played a game of checkers. I was wearing pajama shorts that looked more like underwear, and a tank top. It was warm out, but there was still a soft breeze that teased at my nipples. I think he pretended not to notice. But I knew if I had made an attempt to hide them, it would have drawn more attention to that very thing. So we played checkers and sipped on some wine. We talked about a new house he might buy and a new job I might take. It was late, and I decided it was time for bed. He agreed. We headed back inside and down the hallway to our separate rooms. That night, I couldn’t sleep at all. I was sure he would have come to visit me before morning. But he didn’t. I don’t know exactly what happened between us. But I do know, my dad made me cum with his mouth. And now all I want is more. I want to feel his hands on me. I want to feel the pleasure his mouth can give me. I want to know what his cock feels like. What it looks like! I want to feel him inside me. Owning my body. ***** I fell asleep to these thoughts. I woke up to the sun shining on my face. The gentle warmth kissing my skin as I lay on top of the covers. I could hear the birds chirping as the light continued to brighten the room. I decided that maybe it was just a one time thing, between me and Dad. Maybe he just needed to get it out of his system. And I would be okay with that. I wanted my dad to feel better. He hasn’t had a lot of happy days in the last several years, and I really wanted to make him smile again. If yesterday made him happy, I can live with it. I wouldn’t beg him for more. I wouldn’t make him feel bad for that. We are both consenting adults. It’s not like I didn’t enjoy it. I put on a long t-shirt and shorts. Tied my hair up in a high ponytail, and headed to the kitchen. As soon as I opened the door, I smelled food. Bacon and coffee were the main course today. And probably every day, if I could wish it true! Dad was sitting down at the table, doing a crossword puzzle. He looked up at me and smiled when I walked in. I wanted to be casual and not push anything. “Hey Dad. Good morning. I hope the bed in your room was comfy. MIne was a bit on the lumpy side.” He took a sip of his coffee and said, “Well tonight you can sleep in my bed.” I must have had a stunned look on my face because he chuckled and said, “Don’t look so shocked. I would love to press my body up against you all night, sweetheart. Now come here and help me with this puzzle.” He moved his chair back and patted his lap, looking up at me with that familiar smile he always gave me. There was a time when I would sit on his lap and help him with the crossword. And apparently today would be no different. I poured my coffee and brought it over to the table. I looked at him a little unsure and he just smiled, waiting patiently. I stopped overthinking things and brought myself to him. I gently sat down on his lap, not letting go of my full weight or relaxing much. The same way you would if you were just stooping over to see something for a moment. I glanced at the book and tried to find an easy answer. He took a deep breath and brought his hands to my waist, tugging me all the way down to him. My balance was lost and my body pressed against him. His hands stayed at my waist and I laughed as I heard him blowing my hair from his face. “Dad!” I laughed more. “I'm a bit too heavy to share a chair with you these days.” “Don’t be ridiculous honey, you fit just fine here on my lap.” His hands rubbed my sides and up to my shoulders. Eventually he began moving my hair to one side, combing it slightly with his fingers. I decided that the only thing I could do at this point is relax and get used to the moment. It's just breakfast. I took a piece of bacon from his plate and munched on it while I looked at the puzzle. I made a joke about a word he misspelled, and he laughed. It was the first moment I felt his skin on mine. I hadn't realized he was in a bathrobe, until just then. My bare legs were wrapped around his, skin to skin. No big deal I guess. It’s not like we were naked. Except… he might have been. I felt pressure against my ass every time we laughed or moved a little. I took another sip of coffee and let my body rest against him, leaning my head back. “Dad… about last night…” He took a deep breath and held it. I was sure he must have felt bad. I started to wonder if I made him do that… Did I? I sat on the counter… in shorts! I must have been right there, tempting him! He stayed silent and I felt so embarrassed. “I’m sorry that I…” He interrupted me with a “Shhh.” “But Dad…” I felt his breath on my skin as his lips caressed my neck. I swallowed hard as I realized it wasn't at all my fault. He wanted this just as much as I did. Just then, his hands slid over my arms and over my breasts. My nipples immediately perked up at the pleasant attention of those wonderful hands. His fingers teasing them. I felt a kiss on the side of my neck, another on my earlobe. I moaned out of reflex as his hands began to massage my breasts. I could tell he was restraining himself. And it made me want more. I wanted to know what it felt like for him to lose control with me. I whimpered, “Please..” His teeth pressed hard against my neck and I felt a chill run through my body. HIs hips began to lift and I could feel his cock pressing against my thin shorts. I moaned again and rocked my hips to meet his movement. One more interaction wasn’t bad… was it? Just enjoying the feeling of a man’s touch. This isn’t really any different than your one night stand from the bar. His hands feel so good on my body. The way his fingers tease my nipples, how can I resist? It’s not like this will happen again anyway. And with that last dismissing thought, I slid my body away from his and lowered to my knees. My eyes moved to his erect cock which had pushed completely through the part in his robe. I shuddered when I realized that my thin cotton shorts were the only thing stopping him from pushing into me. I felt wetness slick on my thighs as my eyes really took in the sight of his erection. My hands ran up his legs and untied the loose knot at his waist. The fluffy robe fell open and I smiled as I leaned over his lap. My tongue eagerly reached out for my first taste. His hands gripped my hair, gently holding it to one side, so he could see me work. My tongue slid up along the side of his cock, and swirled around the tip before sliding down the other side. I took my time tasting every inch of this delicious prick. I wrapped my lips around the swollen head and sucked gently as I lowered my mouth over his entirety. I moaned in delight as I felt him throb on my tongue. Each time I brought my mouth up, I would swirl my tongue around the sensitive tip, and feel him writhe a little. My tongue worked to roll along the underside of his cock. I felt his grip tighten in my hair and his hand took over. He guided my head up and down the entire length. After a moment, he slid me as far down as I could go, and thrust his hips up to meet me. I gagged as his cock pushed against the back of my throat. But he didn’t stop. He pulled away and thrust in again and again. Each time making a bit more progress on shoving his cock down my throat. When it happened, I couldn’t believe it. Drool was escaping my lips and running down his balls with each contraction of my throat. I felt my chest tighten as I struggled to breathe, but he held me down. I gagged on his fat cock over and over again until he finally pulled it from my mouth completely. I gasped for air. Coughing, I looked up at him and he had this look of lust in his eyes. My dad was not here fucking my mouth. This was a man who was so eager to use me, he had clearly never thought of anything else. I was panting, trying to catch my breath when he pushed his cock back into my mouth and began thrusting over and over. He used my mouth like a fuck toy. He began grunting and I felt his cock swell between my lips. It was almost as though he had plugged my mouth with that enormous cock. Both hands now tightly grasped my hair and forced my face to be used. I was moaning and gagging. Doing everything I can to gasp for air. Trying my best to plead for a break when he thrust his hips up and shoved his cock all the way down my throat. I felt him buck his hips and heard the groan of ecstasy as his cum flooded my throat. He slowly pulled away and let another rope of cum fill my mouth. As his cock slid from my lips, I felt the wet string of saliva stick to my chin. I stayed there, trying to ease the burning in my chest, calming myself. I was actually worried I would pass out. How could he do that to me?! How could he just use me like that? I got up and didn’t even look at him before I went into my room. I had so many feelings running through my mind. I couldn’t even begin to sort them out. I took off my T-shirt that was now soaked with my drool and even a bit of his cum. As I did, my fingers grazed over my nipples and I shuddered. My body was on edge. I desperately wanted to be used. But.. by my dad? I decided taking a shower was the best thing to cool me off. I let the steam fill the room, fogging up the glass shower doors. I stepped inside, allowing the hot water to run over me. All thoughts left my mind as I closed my eyes and ran my fingers through my hair. I let out a deep moan of relaxation as I began to run the bar of soap over my body. As my hands slipped between my thighs, I wasn't surprised with how much slick wetness was being held within my slit. I enjoyed our little encounters. But there is a reason it didn’t go further. We would have fucked by now if there were ever a chance. And I really wanted to fuck. I moaned softly as my fingers slid into familiar territory. Sliding into my wet pussy, imagining and remembering what his tongue felt like. Wanting to feel more. I pushed two fingers inside myself. My eyes closed and I remember a cold chill running over my body as if the room suddenly got cold. My nerves were on edge and I leaned back against the cool tile wall as I teased and circled my aching clit. My pussy throbbed and I whimpered, trying to stifle my sounds as I felt the pleasure build up and rock through me. My body tensed and I felt the twitches run up my legs and down my arms. I turned off the shower and wrapped a towel around me before stepping out. That’s when I realized my clothes in front of the bathroom door had been shoved over as though the door had been opened, pushing my clothes against the wall. I felt a tightening in my chest, an ache. I wasn’t worried that he had opened the door. I was worried that I was once again turned on that he had acted to his own desires. I knew I just needed some sleep. That would cool off my brain and my hormones! ******** Dad and I had gone out on our own the next day. Which was good. We needed time alone to figure this out. When I got back to the house, he was just about to serve dinner. I took a quick shower, begging my body not to touch myself right now… I didn't have time and I was hungry. I quickly washed up and threw on a long T-shirt. Before I could make my way to my seat, my dad invited me to sit on his lap again. I bit my lip in anticipation as I wondered where this would lead. I nodded my head and sat on his lap, this time with my legs both to one side. No funny business this time.. I thought. There was one plate of food in front of us and a fork. He wrapped his arm around my waist, and the other reached out to pick up the fork. He brought a piece of roasted potato to my mouth. I parted my lips to take the bite when he pulled it away and blew on it. I smiled and kissed his cheek. “Thank you Daddy. I don’t want to burn myself.” He smiled and let me take the food. I chewed slowly. I was hungry, and the amazing food made me forget for a moment that I was sitting on his lap without any panties on. I was chewing another bite he had fed me when he asked me to stand for a moment so he could readjust. I hadn’t thought about what I was doing when I sat back down the way I usually do. My back to his chest and my legs on the outside of his. As soon as I felt his other hand go around my waist, holding me there, I knew I made a mistake. I swallowed and took a deep breath. Taking inventory of the situation. He rocked in his seat and pulled me back against him. He groaned into my ear as I felt his cock slide against my pussy. A lustful moan escaped my lips as his cock peeked out between my thighs. His cock was sliding across my needy slit and he wasn’t fucking me. I writhed a little on his lap but he held tight to me, not letting me go. His hands began guiding my body, encouraging my hips to rock back and forth. And why wouldn’t I? It felt amazing. His hard massive cock was rubbing up against my clit. I wanted to cum so badly. I wanted to be fucked. I wanted to feel his cock own me. Then we could be done. Right? I moaned and whimpered, “Pleaseeee… “ “Shhh” Is all he said. The whole time, sliding his cock through my wetness, teasing me. I lost track of time as I stared down at his cock slipping against my pussy, slick with my juices. His fingers teased at my nipples and I only wanted more. I began rocking my body more for my own pleasure. Writhing in just the way to please my needy clit. I needed much more, but an orgasm would take the edge off. I ground my hips in long bucking motions as I found myself on the edge. I moaned out as I felt myself cum. He held me tightly and I watched as he shot his cum all over my pussy and thighs. He panted in my ear as I trembled. My body was weak. I was tingling everywhere and I didn’t want it to end. He wouldn’t let me get up until I had finished my dinner. Even luke warm, it was still delicious. I tossed and turned most of the night. I had a very intense dream. I couldn’t remember all of it. I was so out of it. So exhausted from the mental battle in my mind. I was feeling horny. I think I left the window open because it was cold. I had kicked my blanket off during the night and was too tired to sit up and retrieve it. I rolled over to my stomach, deciding as long as my chest and stomach was warm, I could manage. My dream had me moaning. I remember wanting to feel his hands on me. And then I did feel them. I asked him to make me feel good like he did before. But I could feel his words next to my ear, telling me I needed to take what I wanted. I just whined and wriggled my bottom as if that would be answer enough. I felt his warmth hovering over me. My thighs felt warm. And then my ass… it was almost like I was getting a massage. I remember feeling a lot of warmth right between my thighs. ******** And then I remember waking up that morning. I must have been so tired. I remembered being cold, but my blanket was still on me when I woke up. I laughed to myself, because I vaguely remember not being able to find my blanket anywhere. I shook it off and pulled on my leggings and my sports bra. I liked that it kept everything in place when I was running, but I hate that It always pushes up my already perky breasts, especially in my work out clothes. Though, I had to admit, I loved that I felt so sexy in it. Knowing people were looking at me, wanting to see me naked. It always got me a little hot thinking about it. I generally make time to masturbate after my workout sessions. I hope I have time later to take the edge off again. Because I can NOT keep doing what I have been. I need to give him space. I am not here to fuck my dad. I am here to spend time with him and help him feel like himself. Since the divorce, he just hasn’t been the same man. My heart ached for him. I know it must be hard to be alone when you devoted your life for so many years to someone. I put my hair in high pigtails, braiding them. I grabbed my water bottle and headed to the main room, planning to get my shoes on and eat some oatmeal before braving that hiking trail to the North. As I walked into the kitchen, I saw my dad drinking his coffee, already dressed and ready to go. He looked up and smiled. I loved his smile. It always made me happy to see him smile like that. He asked if I slept well and I explained that I was tired and apparently slept pretty well considering how long my dream lasted. Even after the weird couple of days I have had with him, I was still excited to go hiking with him. I enjoyed our time together and loved that I could be myself with him. So we set off into the woods. Which was like, 20 feet from the front door. I love the smell of the trees and the air up here! I wished I had been able to come here more often. I smiled and threw my backpack over my back and we made our way to begin the 15 mile hike. The sun was rising and we were just beginning to make our way to the uphill portion of the trail. I was always impatient when it came to seeing where I was going. I loved being in front. And all these years of hiking with my family, I have always been first. My dad of course, right behind me, making sure to watch out for me. We made it to the first plateau of the trail. About 3 or 4 miles in. I had been staying pretty hydrated and needed to refill my bottle from my pack. As I did, I looked up and saw him watching me. I was crouched down, my tank top showing off those very pushed up perky breasts, and he was watching me. I felt my cheeks heat as they flushed. I couldn’t help but smile as I tried to fight that shy feeling that overcame me. He told me he needed to relieve himself before we continued our trek. He walked over to a tree about 5 feet off the trail and I waited. A couple minutes went by and that's when he called for me. I was confused because he didn’t sound worried, he said he just wanted me to see something. As I approached him, I saw some movement from his hands. I looked down to see him stroking his cock. Right there! I stood in shock as I saw his hand slowly work his impressive cock. He looked me in the eyes and groaned as he stroked a bit faster. “What did you need, Dad?” “Suck daddy’s cock.” And without another word, I removed my backpack and knelt on the dried up leaves and dirt. I looked up at him and opened my mouth. Before I could even think, My pigtails were wrapped around his hands and his cock was in my mouth. I tried to suck slowly and tease him. But he took control away so quickly. He began fucking my mouth so forcefully. When He did pull out, I would cough and gasp for air. But that would only last for a moment before he would do it again and again. He pulled tightly at my hair, holding me down on his cock for long moments while my chest tightened and my throat squeezed around him. I felt drool running down my chin. He pulled his cock free from my lips and I saw the string of sticky saliva trail from his cock to my lips. Before I could wipe my mouth with my arm, he leaned forward and pulled at my tank top. He lifted it over my sports bra and head and fashioned it into some kind of knot as it was twisted around my wrists. I was so confused and my head was fuzzy with lust. I was hungry for his cock and I would worry about everything else later. He reached down and pulled my bra down under my breasts. I felt the warm air on my nipples and they perked up instantly. I looked up at him and pinched them, hard. I was shocked and cried out, not thinking. “Better hope no one hears that, and catches you looking like a slut.” He gave me that wonderful, trusting smile, and slipped his cock back into my mouth. I moaned over his cock as he used me. My knees were sore and my mouth was tired. But I was in heaven. I felt so much lust and desire flowing through me. It was time for me to admit this trip was going to be about much more than I considered. His hands pulled at my hair and gave a good tug on them every time my mouth would relax a little too much. I moaned over his fat cock, sliding my tongue around the tip of the head and down the sides. Always swirling always moving to please him. I knew he liked it when I did that because he would hold me in that position to let me do it a few times. Then he would push his cock all the way down my throat until his balls smeared my drool against my chin. He pushed my head all the way onto his cock, my throat contracting as I struggled to breathe and he ordered me to stick my tongue out and lick his balls for him. I struggled to obey his orders and did my very best. After several minutes of gagging and drooling, I had lost all sense of what I was doing. I knew it was wrong. Sucking my dad’s cock in the woods was not okay. But tell that to the aching fire in my needy pussy. I was enjoying every minute of this torture. I loved the feeling my dad gave me when he used me. He moaned and his grip tightened on my hair and he pulled me off of him and told me to open my mouth. As I did, his cum spurted out and landed on my face. Ropes of cum dripped from my cheeks and chin and lips. He told me not to wipe it off. He let me up and cleaned off my knees while I sat on a rock. He wiped them down and even kissed each one. As he smiled up at me, I felt such adoration from him. He said he enjoyed looking at my tits and wanted them out for the rest of the hike. Considering our new unspoken arrangement, I thought it to be a fair request since there were yet to be any other hikers in this area. After several minutes in the warm weather, his cum had dried onto my skin and my sweat had caused most of it to run off my face. I found it exhilarating and a bit refreshing to have my breasts out in the open. I wasn’t running today, so the support was not as necessary as it is for other activities. With that thought, I removed my tank top and bra altogether and tucked them in my bag. He smiled as he walked beside me up the trail. I was high on the endorphins of this experience. Feeling the air on my nipples only made them harder. I was nervous and excited that someone could see me any moment. I wasn’t normally this kind of person. I was timid and shy most times. Sure, I have had a couple college threesums, but nothing crazy like giving a blow job outside… to my Dad! As we hiked up the trail, he would ask me questions about my life. We talked for the next hour or so while pushing through the steepest part of the trail. After a little while, I had actually forgotten I was topless. The rest of the hike was just like old times. We were nearing the top of the trail when I heard some voices coming from around the other end back toward us. I immediately looked down at my bare breasts and over at my dad. He smiled and kept walking. I took a deep breath and kept hiking up the trail. The man and woman passed us, both gawking at my perky heavy tits as they went. The man slowed his pace for a moment to get a good look. And then kept going. I heard them arguing on the way down. As we reached the top, I was so happy to see a picnic table when I could sit. It was exhilarating to be at the top of this small mountain, looking out at nothing but trees, as the sun broke from the clouds, warming my skin. I asked my dad to apply some sunscreen for me, so I wouldn’t burn. I sat on the table with my feet resting on the bench. He squeezed some lotion onto his hand and rubbed them together before reaching up and starting on my shoulders. I smiled as he took care of me the way he always did. His large hands made their way down my arms and back up my sides. He applied more lotion and rubbed my stomach and then my back. His hands came around and gently rubbed the sunscreen over each breast. Taking time to get around each nipple and tugging on them. I moaned as he did. As he stood in front of me, rubbing my breasts and teasing my nipples, he told me how he thought about this a lot. How he thought about ME. He had wanted to taste my pussy ever since I was visiting home from college. He said I looked so sexy, it was hard to be around me without needing to jerk his cock. All the memories came flooding back to me as he spoke. His cum was on my legs… His finger teased my slit as he stroked himself. “Daddy. I know this week has been confusing. But I want you. I want… you to fuck me. Please.” “Sweetheart, you don’t have to ask. Just tell me when you want it.” I blushed and as he tugged on my nipples especially hard, I squirmed and whimpered, “Now.” At that moment he moved away to grab something from his bag and told me he wanted to see me naked right now. I stepped down and began removing my leggings and panties as he laid a small blanket over the table. He motioned for me to sit on the edge. I looked down at him, very familiar where this position led us last time. I wasn’t much taller than him in this position and that made it very easy for his hands to reach back and grab my hair. He pulled me to him and our lips met. He kissed me softly and with so much passion, I wanted to lose myself. I sucked on his lip while he nibbled on mine. My legs wrapped around him and I realized he was naked as well. My hands caressed his bare skin as his lips moved down my neck. He smiled up at me and gently urged me to lay back on the blanket. I looked up at the clouds as his hands held my ass once more. He tugged me closer to him and I felt the swollen velvet head of his cock sliding against my wet slit. I moaned at the sensation. I was about to plead with him when he pushed himself into me. I groaned out as his balls pressed firmly against my ass. I heard him swear under his breath as he settled in. His hands gripped my ass a bit harder as he began slowly pumping in and out. I gasped as he seemed to push even deeper on the next thrust. My moans were getting louder and my body was moving in time with his. I could feel his cock push against my cervix every time. Rubbing against my G spot and making me want to cum. I whimpered as he teased me on the edge. “Dad, I need you to pull out when you cum. I forgot to take my pills on the trip.” I moaned as he kept fucking me slowly. What I thought was a reasonable request, seemed to be accepted. “Of course baby.” He said between groans of pleasure. I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist and felt him pump into me with more force each time. I whimpered as his cock pushed a bit deeper. He swore loudly, “Fuck baby girl. Daddy needs you.” His hands pulled me closer and he began pounding into me. I was losing all sense of surroundings as my eyes closed and I felt the pleasure building. I moaned louder, hearing the faint echos of my ecstasy as my dad fucked my wet pussy. I could feel his balls slapping against the wetness that dripped down my ass. All the while he pounded away like I was the one thing he had always wanted. My body ached for him. I never felt so complete as I did in this moment. “Harder. Faster!” I cried out. “I’m cumminggggg!” And like I spoke it into existence, my hips began to buck as he held firmly to my thighs. His moans matched mine as he bottomed out inside me and held me there. Several minutes went by and he let my legs down gently. He sat me up and kissed my lips. I was in such a euphoric state, I just wanted to sleep. He gave me a bottle of water and I sipped on it as he put his pants back on. I looked out over the horizon and smiled. I stood up to get my clothes, when I felt more wetness dripping from my cunt. My dad’s cum is dripping from my pussy. We got dressed and knew that my panties were going to be preventing his cum from fully leaving my body. But why did that turn me on? We got dressed and I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was forgetting something. But as I stared off at the beautiful view, I could only think about how perfect this vacation had been so far. I left myself topless for the trip down the trail. It took half the time for us to get back. We didn’t encounter anyone else along the way. I didn’t mention my knowledge of what he had done. We talked about wanting to visit this area more often. How we would want to explore the other trails out this way. We had both been interested in midnight-hiking. And now, the thought left so many options open. As we returned to the cabin, we both went to clean up. When I got undressed, I noticed the lack of fluids leaving my body. I was unsure what that meant. He was just in the moment. I know it’s hard to remember things when your mind is focused. I hardly remembered it, myself. He wouldn’t have done that intentionally, would he? I couldn’t get pregnant from this. I was still on the pill, just not right now. And it’s not like he would do that again. Right? I took a shower and made some food while he took his. I was dressed in some comfortable cotton pajama shorts and a sports bra. It became routine for me to sit on his lap for every meal now. I never even thought about it as I served all the food onto one plate. I sat with my legs draped over his. He would wrap one arm around my waist and feed us with his free hand. I loved the closeness that I felt. But I was worried I was becoming too attached. After all, we weren't a couple. I felt his cock press against me as I finished my food. I moaned ever so slightly as I wriggled my bottom against him. “It’s bedtime baby girl. Remember, you’re sleeping in my bed now.” He urged me to stand up and he readjusted himself before clearing the dishes. I smiled and headed for the room, bringing an extra pillow from my bed. As I uncovered the bed, he came in and smiled. I had no idea where our relationship was going. I knew that we were at a point where things had changed forever. But did I want to continue? I loved the way I feel when I’m with him. I always have. But I used to chalk it up to him being my favorite parent. But now, this was different. I get butterflies when he looks at me. He always knows how to make me feel just right. And our physical chemistry… WOW! This takes us back to where we left off. My face buried in the sheets as he teased my body to new heights. His eyes were scanning over my body. I knew he was taking in every inch of me. And my eyes… well, they were closed, the soft sheets crumpled against my face. I could feel his breath on my thighs, and it drove me wild! A finger tracing up the sheer nylons, sending a chill down my spine. I had my knees spread apart to allow him access to every inch of my body. That's when I felt him kneel on the bed behind me. His hands were warm and firm. I felt his palms on my ass, taking hold of my flesh like he didn't know where to start. My body tingled with excitement as I waited for his next move. He moaned as he slid his cock over my entrance. I felt the warmth of his skin as he rubbed the soft head against my lips. I felt my wetness spread as he slid forward and back. I MOANED as he pressed his cock into me. Slowly at first. Sliding the tip in and out.. Teasing me as I wiggled with anticipation. I tried to move back toward him, to take what I wanted. But I was met with a smack to my ass. Oww! Stay still, I want to take my time. I whimpered and lowered my head again as I tried to be patient and wait. Without warning, he pushed into my wet, needy pussy. I gasped in surprise as he sunk into me. The sensation was unbelievable as he began to slowly fuck me. I felt my body responding to the stimulation. I was lost in the moment. Feeling his strong hands on my body, guiding himself in and out of me. I kept thinking I was dreaming or fantasizing. But then I would hear his voice calling me his good girl. And I could smell his familiar cologne. I was in bed and my dad was pushing into my pussy, fucking me. With every breath he would push in harder. Pulling out for long moments before pushing into me harder and deeper each time. I could feel the air forced from my lungs as he thrust into me. My wetness was causing a slippery situation as he would sometimes slip out and run against my clit. I would moan out in frustration each time this happened. His cock was so perfect. Fat enough to press against every nerve ending without being too long to hurt me terribly. My body took some time to get used to the feeling of his thickness, but then I lost my mind. I felt like I was on fire. I needed more. I needed to feel him fuck me like I was his dying wish. I moaned and whimpered.. Begging for more. “Pleaseee.. Please fuck me. I need it so bad. Yesss..” My body would tremble and I felt my orgasm growing closer and closer. Then his cock would slip out and we would both groan. I was so close I couldn't take it anymore. I begged! “Please Daddy! Fuck my cunt. Bury your cock inside me and pound me senseless!” It must have been all he needed to hear, because he grabbed my hips and slammed into me HARD. I moaned out loud as he began fucking into me harder than before. My fingers grabbed onto the sheets and I felt my pussy squeeze around his cock, tightening the grip on him as he pushed me to cum. I gasped and moaned loudly as I felt my orgasm roll over my body. I began to spasm and buck my hips as he made this animalistic growl. I felt so many tingles all over my body. I had never cum so hard. I felt the elation die down and he had moved to lay beside me. He ran his fingers over my face to move my hair, and he kissed me. Our lips touched and we shared the sweet embrace for a long moment. I realize now, this embrace was more than just him enjoying my body. He was caressing and exploring my body. And as I thought about what might be going through his mind. I knew what else was going through mine. I never wanted to stop kissing him. I wanted to be around him all the time. I wanted to hold his hand and sleep beside him. I loved him. I loved him far more than I thought was probably normal. But it didn’t matter to me. I smiled as we snuggled up close and quickly fell asleep. ****** I woke up to the feeling of hands caressing each thigh. Warmth on my skin as my body tingled. The most intense pleasure rolled through me as I was rocked with this amazing orgasm before even opening my eyes! I was panting and squirming as my legs were lifted and his cock pushed into me. I was wet and needy for more. Every thrust into me made me gasp and moan. His hands massaged my breasts while his fingers pinched at my nipples. I moaned and lifted my ass in the air, with hopes to bring him closer to me. He leaned forward and pressed his body against me as my legs slid down to his waist. I smiled up at him as he began to slowly push into me. My body was aching for all of him. “More pleaseeee…. Cumming..” That whole day was new. It was like we were on our honeymoon. Just me and him. I had an orgasm in every room of that cabin. I wanted to take some time to enjoy a hot shower. I peeled the spandex hiking gear from my body and caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. My body was sheening with a layer of sweat. I looked… sexy. I was feeling tingles over my skin at the very thought of our adventure. Is that what this was? An adventure? I wanted more. I didn’t want this to end. I smiled as I stepped into the hot shower. I felt the steam overtake my body. And as I let the water soak into my hair, I heard the bathroom door open and shut. Before I could ask if everything was alright, the shower door slid open and my dad stepped in behind me. I looked up at him as his arms reached out and pulled me to him. I took in a deep breath just as I felt my body sink against him. I knew where I wanted to be. Lifted my head and kissed his neck. Gently nipping at the skin with my teeth as I trailed down lower and lower. I brought myself to my knees in front of him. His hands on my head, fingers running through the wet hair as the hot water cascaded over us. I moaned as I took his hardening cock in my mouth. I felt him grow even harder as I slid my tongue over it. I gave another moan as I took the length into my mouth and slid off. My tongue trailed up from the base all the way to the tip. I smiled up at him as I truly worshiped his cock. My body belonged to him, and I wanted to show him that. “Fuck my mouth Daddy.” He stared down at me, unmoving. “Daddy, I want…” And before I could repeat myself, he shoved his cock in my mouth and down my throat. I gagged immediately as he began to fuck into my throat. It's like my mouth was never enough for him. He always wanted more. He needed to feel my throat contracting around his fat cock as I struggled to breathe. I felt my drool running down my chin, even as the hot water rinsed it all away. I would gasp for air every time he would pull from my mouth. Just long enough for me to let out a small cough. Then he would hold my head as he pumped into my throat again. My Dad was using my throat. I was his new fuck toy and I loved it. I enjoyed being his obsession. Hearing him moan as he fucked my face. His balls slapping against my chin as he owned my mouth. He finally slowed his pumps to a stop. But kept his cock as far back as I could manage. I had somehow learned to get a few breaths in every now and again, my mouth working around his cock. I looked up at him and he spoke. “You are mine. And right now, I want to fuck you. And I will continue to fuck you and use you until this no longer pleases the both of us.” With that, he slid his cock from my mouth and helped me stand. I was still trying to catch my breath when he began rubbing the soft bath sponge over my body. His hands worked the soap over every inch of me. The water would immediately rinse the soap down my body as he rubbed it over me. He crouched down and ran the sponge up each leg and over my ass.I felt the water run down my back, creating a little stream that slid between my cheeks and down my slit. I smiled at the thought of my daddy washing my most delicate areas. His fingers slid over my pussy and asshole. He let the soap trail to all my crevasses. I moaned as I felt his fingers tease between my lips and over my clit. I bent over, giving him a better visual as I rested my palms on the edge of the tub. He slid his fingers back and forth over my pussy. I knew I was getting wet, even if you couldn’t see it with the water. He would pinch my clit between the sides of his two fingers and wiggle them… The water washed away all the soap after the first minute, but that didn't stop him from making sure I was perfect. I whimpered as He slid a finger inside me. It felt so good to feel him tease me. I wiggled my bottom at him and he planted a kiss on each cheek. I giggled and he pushed one more finger inside. “Ohhhhhh.. I like the way that feels.” He was enjoying my moans as much as I loved feeling him make me moan. He ran his tongue over my slit and didn't stop until he reached my asshole. I was surprised! “Ohhh…Daddy…” And before I could protest, he slid his tongue into my tight little star. “Ohhhhhhh!” His fingers worked in and out of my pussy as he began to tongue fuck my tight little ass. I was in shock. It felt so good! I moaned at the sensation. Hot water running down my back, trickling between my cheeks, even as his tongue invaded my ass. Now 3 fingers pushed into my pussy. I groaned loudly as he began to fuck me harder. I could hear the wetness squelching as he slowly stretched my pussy. I whimpered as I felt close to cumming. His fingers teased my G spot with every thrust inside of me. His tongue was not fixed to my ass. No longer moving away, just pushing in and out. I loved the feeling of his tongue sliding into my ass. I was so close to cumming, I didn't want any of it to stop. “Pleaseeeee.” Before I even knew what happened, he pushed a fourth finger into my pusy and I felt my eyes roll back. I was trying hard not to buck my hips in pleasure as I came. My body was on fire and my orgasm rocked through me as he pushed his thumb into my ass. My mind was in a fog. All I could do was enjoy the invasion as it added to the pleasure I was feeling. My pussy was stuffed and my ass was too. “Pleaseee.. Don't stop.” He curled his fingers as he twisted his wrist, allowing his fingers to tease my G spot over and over. My body shivered and I felt the tingles begin to wear off. I was lost in orgasmic bliss as he slipped his hands away. I whimpered at the loss as I felt myself sink to the floor of the shower. He wrapped me in his arms and lowered himself as well, his legs on either side of me as we let the water run over us. It must have been quite a while as I lay there in his arms. The water had begun to run cold. We got out of the shower and he dried me up. I put on one of his t-shirts and let it drape over me as I poured us each a glass of wine. I was so embarrassed that he had played with my ass. I felt nervous. Like, he had done something to me that I should be ashamed of. So I talked to him about it as we snuggled up together on the sofa. He explained that he wanted every part of me. And that he enjoyed playing with me. He wanted to show me everything he enjoyed doing so much. I saw how happy he was that I wanted to learn more about him. And I didnt want to disappoint him. Even though anal sex had never been a desire of mine, I did really enjoy it when he was teasing me. So maybe that was okay. I could just let him use his fingers. It doesn’t need to be his cock. I sat between his legs, sideways on the sofa. We stayed there a long time just sipping on wine and talking. After the second glass of wine, we were both getting frisky again. I could feel his cock pressed against the top of my ass while his hands massaged my breasts. I sighed softly as I let the wine relax my body. His lips trailed down the side and back of my neck, down to my shoulder. His hands worked to slip underneath the large shirt and pull it up over my head. I felt his teeth press firmly against the side of my neck as his fingers pinched at my nipples. I pressed myself closer to him, wanting the sensation to never stop. “Ohhhh.. Moreee…” His hands slid to my back and urged me to reposition, leaning forward. I shifted to my hands and knees, my ass in full view, now that I was naked. His hands slid over my cheeks and spread them, to get a better look at what now belonged to him. My mind was racing. I was giving myself to my dad, over and over again. And I loved it each time. I was done being apprehensive. I wiggled my ass in hopes to draw him closer. I hadn’t realized he even moved his position until I felt his tongue run over my slit, followed very soon by his cock. I whimpered as he pressed it against my slit. I wanted it so badly. I wanted to feel him take me every chance he got. I whimpered and pushed my body back, letting his cock slip inside me. I moaned out as he filled my pussy, stretching me with his thickness. At that moment, I felt something wet on my ass. I moaned again, feeling the drizzle of cool wetness over my little puckered hole. I knew I was going to feel his finger inside me again, and I yearned for it. I was kept distracted as his cock slid in and out of my wet pussy. I loved how much he filled me up. I always felt so full when my daddy’s cock was inside me. He teased his finger around my ass hole and slipped his finger inside. He pushed his cock inside me once more. Thrusting harder now as I felt his finger curl and twist inside my ass. He suddenly pulled his finger free and I whimpered as I felt the emptiness. His cock slipped from my pussy and I didnt even have time to register the desires I had, until I felt the pressure against my needy little hole. I felt my body relax as he slowly and carefully pushed himself inside me. I took a deep breath and felt him push past my tight anal ring and slip so very easily inside me. I moaned hard as I felt my body adjust. I could feel his heat radiating off of him as he pulsed inside my needy ass. “Daddyyy.. It feels so full. I'm so stuffed with you inside my ass. I just… ohhhhhh” I felt him slowly begin to thrust his hips. Every now and then adding more lube, which made it feel better and better each time. My body was tingling and I wanted more. “Daddyyyyy.. Please .. fuck me. Fuck my ass. Use my tight, needy little virgin ass.” And with my final words, my Dad pushed his cock into me hard. I cried out as he began to thrust into me harder with each passing moment. His hands found my hair and he pulled my head back. He pounded into me over and over, I felt like he would split me in half as his fat cock stretched my tiny little star. I wanted to feel him let go. “Daddyyy.. Please daddy fuck my little ass. Yesss yes yes yes… Cum for me daddy. Cum in my ass. Make me your little cum slut. “ I felt his hands release my hair and grab onto my hips, holding me against him as he slammed into my ass. Our skin clapped together and he cried out. He stayed there for a long moment before pulling away slowly. As his cock unplugged my ass, I felt his cum slowly trickle down my slit. My eyes were closed as I enjoyed the feeling. Grateful that his cum was only just tickling my pussy and not deep inside. ***** I was living a life that felt like a dream. Each moment with him was more than just me with my Dad. I was with the man who could make me feel like a woman. I was constantly hungry for more. And he was there to give it to me. Our last day at the cabin was spent visiting a small cluster of waterfalls that were on the other side of that crazy trail. I was so excited to see it! It was hotter than it had been, so I chose to wear a sports bra, but no shirt. I wore my spandex legging shorts with my standard hiking shoes and pack. I kept having moments when I worried that things between us would start getting weird. Like, maybe we wouldn’t be able to talk anymore without it being about sex. But it never was. We laughed and smiled. We talked more about my work life and the job offer I had received. He gave me professional and fatherly advice. And he made the dumb dad jokes. Nothing about our trip had been unpleasant or uncomfortable. I enjoyed spending the time with my dad that I had wanted. I helped him get out and forget about the divorce… put it all behind him. I spent time with my dad, my best friend, and my lover. I had amazing sex every night. And amazing orgasms. I was losing my mind with the amount of pleasure one woman can experience. We hiked almost all the way to the top of the hill again. But this time, we followed a slightly less visible trail that veered off to the left and down a sketchy slope. I was too excited to stop anywhere this time, and I think he knew that. He didn't ask me to stop for him at all. I had never forgotten for a moment what was going on between us. But it didn’t mean I needed to live in that feeling all the time. I was excited to see the falls, and he was at least excited for me. I guess he will always be my Daddy, watching his princess be happy. As we took the slope down, my foot slipped and I slid down a muddy patch, about 10 feet. I laughed when I got to the bottom. My dad rushed down to check on me. He laughed when he saw me covered in mud. After making sure I was alright, he stood me up and smiled. Mud had covered my legs and ass. We joked about sex in the mud and continued our journey. We walked about 20 minutes and wandered right into this beautiful secluded area with a small lake and the smallest of 3 waterfalls in the vicinity. I was so thrilled to see it. I tossed my pack on the grass and kicked off my shoes before jumping into the amazing water. I dove under the water and let my body cool off as I came up for air. I noticed he had jumped in after me, and was also enjoying the break from the heat. I began rinsing all the mud from my skin and the not so wonderful places it slid to. I swam over to the small waterfall and used it as a shower. I removed my clothes and threw them on a nearby rock after getting the mud out of each one. I let the cool water rinse away all the stress from the past few months. Just taking in the wonderful feeling. I saw my dad swimming over to me and laughed as he tried to take off his clothes while coming closer. He was perfect. That bright smile lit up every time he looked at me. He popped up behind me and I immediately felt his hands on my ass while he leaned in to kiss my neck. I moaned and felt my smile deepen with every moment he was near me. This feeling would never go away. I turned around and kissed him. My lips covered his as I teased him with my tongue. My teeth nipped at his bottom lip and he moaned at the feeling. His arms pulled me in closer and we shared the passionate moment, forgetting that another world existed. He scooped me up and rested my back against the smooth wall of stone behind the falls. I wrapped my legs around my daddy’s waist and felt him adjust my weight so my legs were over his arms. Using the wall to hold me steady, he used one hand to hold his cock in position and lowered me onto him. I felt his cock impale me and I cried out louder than I had before. I could feel how stuffed he made me and I loved it. Over and over he lifted me with his arms and all but dropped me onto him. The pleasure boiled over so fast that I couldn't even tell him I was cumming. The tingles ran through my body like jolts of electricity. I felt like I was boiling over with sensation. He kept fucking into me hard. I was pretty sure I had blacked out for a moment. When I opened my eyes again, we were kissing. The mist from the waterfall was hitting my face and he was pumping into me slowly. I was already feeling another orgasm bubbling up when he slipped out of me and let me down. Holding me until I was steady, he kissed me again, biting my lip in a way that drove me crazy. He gestured to the rock that had my clothes on it. I leaned over and put my arms on the pile of clothes, my head now outside the waterfall. He positioned himself behind me and pushed into my sopping used cunt once again. I moaned out as he thrust his cock in my body. It was the most amazing experience I have ever had. I felt the excitement of being fucked in public with the confidence that I was completely alone. I was losing my mind to another orgasm that was about to rock through me. I felt him slip his finger into my ass and I cried out as my orgasm exploded. A minute or two went by and he came around to the front and helped me stand again. He held me in his arms and helped me get dressed again. As I was putting my top back on, another couple walked through the same opening we had earlier. I froze in fear, worried they may have heard me. I looked worried at my dad and he smiled. Now fully dressed, we got out of the lake and relaxed in the sun. My dad had begun a conversation with the other man. The couple was asking how long we had been together. My dad was stuck, unsure of how to answer. So I chimed in. “It feels like my entire life.” I beamed up at him with adoration. “He’s just always been there to make me feel perfect.” I kissed him on the cheek and grabbed my bottle of water for a sip. The man said he was going to join his girlfriend for a dip in the lake, hoping it would be as much fun as we had. I nearly choked on the water and my daddy laughed. Later, we talked about how nice it was that they didn’t know who we were or what we were doing. Then he spoke. “You should take that job. I know you’d have to move. WE’D have to move…” He trailed off. He wanted to move with me. “Daddy.. Do you… want to move in with me?” “Well, it wouldn't be fair for you to raise our baby on your own.” I stared at him, confused for a moment. “But I’m not..” Now it was my turn to trail off.

Lilly remains bound and exposed, a spectacle for her classmates and teachers to witness. The students, filled with a mixture of shock and amusement, gather around her, their laughter and taunts piercing the air. The teachers, failing to intervene, turn a blind eye to the humiliation unfolding before them, perhaps secretly relishing in Lilly's suffering. As the crowd disperses, leaving Lilly alone in her vulnerable state, the succubus materializes beside her, a wicked grin plastered across its face. It revels in the chaos it has orchestrated, the darkness that has consumed poor Lilly's life. "Look at you, Lilly," the succubus sneers. "Bound, exposed, and abandoned by those who were meant to protect you. This is your reality now, my dear. Embrace it." Lilly's tear-stained face reflects a mix of fear and defiance as she struggles against her restraints. "Why? Why do you keep tormenting me? Can't you see the pain you've caused?" The succubus chuckles, its voice dripping with sadistic pleasure. "Oh, my sweet Lilly, the torment will continue until you accept me. Embrace your darkness, embrace your power. Only then can you escape this cycle of humiliation." Lilly's eyes narrow with determination as she musters the strength to speak. "I will never accept you. I will never embrace this darkness. There has to be another way." The succubus leans in closer, its voice a sinister whisper. "Oh, my dear Lilly, there is no other way. You are destined for this path, chosen to wield your allure and unleash your true potential. Embrace me, and together, we will conquer this world." Lilly's heart pounds in her chest as she weighs her options. The succubus's words echo in her mind, tempting her with promises of power and liberation. She knows that accepting the succubus means surrendering to the darkness, forever bound to its insidious influence. But perhaps, just perhaps, it is the only way to escape the torment that has become her reality. "I can't believe I'm actually saying this, but I guess I have no other choice. I cant fight this, I cant go threw with this torment, but I finally accept my fate, I give in. I understand what I must do." Lilly sighs, lethargically rolling her head to stare up at the sky. Completely defeated. "Oh, how delightful. It's about time you realized your true purpose, my dear Lilly. I've been waiting for this moment for too long." The succubus whispers. "Don't get too excited. This doesn't mean I trust you or anything. I'm just acknowledging that I can't escape my destiny anymore. So, what is it that you want me to do?" Lilly huffs. Laughing maliciously, coming into Lilly's view. The succubus standing over Lilly, looking down at her. "Oh, my sweet Lilly, you have no idea how much power you possess. You were born to be a vessel for darkness, to spread chaos and despair. It's time for you to embrace your true nature and unleash your inner demons upon this pathetic world." "I... I don't know if I can do that. I don't want to hurt anyone." Lilly stammers. "Who said anything about hurting? No, my dear, we won't simply hurt them. We will make them suffer, we will make them beg for mercy. We will revel in their pain and despair." The succubus crouches down bringing her face really close to Lilly's. Her sharp clawed yet soft hands rests on both sides of Lilly's head. Lilly hesitates. "But... what if I don't want to be a monster?" The succubus grinning wickedly. "Oh, my dear Lilly, you are already a monster. The darkness has always been within you. It's time to let it consume you completely. Embrace the chaos, embrace the power. Together, we will become unstoppable. It's time for you to shed your feeble morality and embrace your true potential. Listen to me, once you taste the power, you will never want to go back." "Fine. I'll do it. But remember, I'm only doing this because I have no other choice." Lilly gives in. "Oh, don't worry, Lilly. Once you see what we can achieve together, you'll realize that this was your only path all along." The succubus fades away at the same time a new face appears over her. Her father. Lilly's father, a man in his late 40s, is a shadow of his former self. His once clean-shaven face is now adorned with stubble, a sign of his neglect for personal appearance. His hair, once neatly styled, is now unkempt and greying at the temples. His eyes, once filled with warmth and love, are now empty and distant, reflecting the pain and sorrow that has consumed him since his wife's accident. Physically, Lilly's father is overweight, his once athletic frame now obscured by layers of fat. His clothes, once tailored and professional, are now T-shirts, and sweatpants, that hang on his bloated figure. A clear sign of his neglect for his own well-being. The stress and grief he carries have taken a toll on his health, both physically and mentally. Lilly's father, a white-collar office worker, is struggling with financial problems. The loss of his wife's income and the burden of unpaid bills have pushed him to the brink of desperation. The weight of his financial woes weighs heavily on his shoulders, further contributing to his declining physical and emotional state. Sadly, Lilly's father has become distant and neglectful towards his daughter. Blaming her for his wife's decision to go out on the night of the accident, he has turned a blind eye to her needs and emotions. His pain and resentment have clouded his judgment, preventing him from seeing the impact his absence has on Lilly's life. Lilly's father is a broken man, haunted by grief, guilt, and financial struggles. His neglect towards Lilly stems from his own pain, as he struggles to cope with the loss of his wife and the repercussions it has had on their lives. Lilly was staying at her grandmother's house one stormy night. She had gotten into an argument with her grandmother, a trivial dispute that now haunts her. Fueled by anger and teenage angst, Lilly called her mother, demanding that she come to pick her up. Little did she know that this demand would seal her mother's fate. The car skidded on the wet road, crashing into a tree, snuffing out Lilly's mother's life. The guilt and regret that consumed Lilly afterwards shaped her into the timid and fragile person she is. The incident scarred her, making her hesitant to assert herself, fearing the consequences of her actions. "Dad? What are you doing here? Why did you come?" Lilly taken completely by surprise. "Lilly... I... I don't know. I couldn't stop thinking about you. It's like something compelled me to be here, to see you. I've been obsessively thinking about you since I passed your bedroom door at home." Her father explains. "That's... strange. Why now, after all this time? Why have you suddenly become so interested in me?" Confusion washes over Lilly's face. "I don't have a good answer, Lilly. Maybe it's guilt, or maybe it's a realization of how much I've neglected you. But something inside me just snapped, and I had to see you. I had to be with you." Lilly's father crouches down and gives her a tight hug. In Lilly's thoughts the succubus speaks. "Oh, my dear Lilly, can't you see? This is your opportunity. Your father's newfound interest in you is a sign of the power you possess. Embrace it, and together, we can unleash your true potential." "What are you talking about? This doesn't make any sense. Why would my father suddenly become obsessed with me? " Lilly thinks to the succubus. "Because, my dear, this is your chance to test your powers, to show your father what you're truly capable of. You have the ability to manipulate and control those around you. Embrace it, and use it to your advantage." The succubus whispers. "Lilly, I'm so sorry for everything. I neglected you and failed as a father. But I want to make it right. Please, let me undo your restraints and take you home. We'll figure this out together." Lilly's father says, now holding her at arms length. "Dad, I... I don't know if I can trust anyone anymore. My mind is a mess, and I don't want to hurt you, or for you to hurt me." Lilly says to her father. "I understand your hesitation, Lilly. But I want to change, to be there for you. Please, give me a chance to make things right. Let me undo your restraints and prove to you that I'm here for you." Lilly's father begins to untie her ropes "Okay, Dad. I'll give you a chance." Lilly says as she stands. Her father wrapping her in his large zip up sweatshirt. He kiss her on the forehead, and walks her to his car. As Lilly and her father drive home, a sense of discomfort filled the air. Lilly, wearing only a zip-up sweatshirt, felt her father's eyes on her, glancing at her with lewd gazes. "Dad, why are you looking at me like that? It's making me uncomfortable." Lilly says, sitting in the passenger seat. "Oh, sweetie, I just think you should dress more provocatively. You're such a beautiful girl, and it's a shame that you hide it all the time." Lilly's father explains while driving. Lilly, feeling conflicted, tried to understand her father's twisted perspective. Little did she know, a sinister force was at play. The succubus appearing in the back seat. "Lilly, darling, convince your father to take you clothes shopping, you need to flirt with him. Seduce him with your youthful charm." The succubus whispering wicked suggestions into Lilly's ear. Lilly, succumbing to the darkness, reluctantly accepted the succubus's idea. "Alright, I'll do it. I'll play along and see where this goes." Lilly, talking to the succubus threw her thoughts. " Tell me what to say and do." After an awkward moment of silence Lilly speaks to her father, repeating what the succubus is saying to her. "D..Dad, I was thinking... I really need some new clothes. You know, something more... grown-up. Something that will make me feel confident and attractive." "Oh... um, I never thought about that. But you're right, Lilly. You're becoming a young woman, and it's important for you to feel good about yourself. What kind of clothes are you thinking of?" Her father taken back. "Well, I was hoping we could go shopping together. You know, just the two of us. It would be a chance for us to bond and spend some quality time together. Plus, I could really use your advice." Lilly, trying hard to repeat what the succubus is saying to her. "I guess... I mean, if that's what you want. But I'm not really good with fashion." Lilly's father hesitates. "Oh, come on, Dad! You have great taste. Just buy me whatever you think, makes you want to have sex with me." Lilly, pauses, not believing that she had just said that. "I would really appreciate your help in picking out some new outfits. It would mean a lot to me." "Well, if you really think so... I suppose we could give it a try." Lilly's father, flattered that his daughter wants him to think of her that way. "Now Lilly shift your body down so your sweatshirt rides up, allowing your father to catch a glimpse of your beautiful hairless cunt." The succubus says. "Do it now, while he's distracted with the traffic. Do not look back at him." Lilly does as she is told. The succubus continuing. "Good girl. Now, when we get to the next red light, start playing with yourself. I want you to bring yourself to orgasm." Lilly feeling nervous, does what the succubus tells her, as her father makes a detour, and starts to drive to the nearest mall outlet. Lilly stares blankly out the window, her hand moving between her thighs, desperately rubbing her clit. The sensation of pleasure is overwhelming, and she can't hold back. Her head spinning with desire, her fingers quickly move faster, strumming her clit, sending waves of pleasure through her body. She can feel her juices pouring out of her. The succubus, sensing Lilly's climax gradually building, encourages her to orgasm, speaking directly into her mind. "Give it to your father, Lilly. orgasm and make him watch, let him know that you are his, and his alone." "Oh God!" Lilly's voice trembling, as she feels her climax slowly building. "I'm... I'm going to..." "Yes, Lilly. Let him see how much you love being his little slut. Orgasm for him!" The succubus encourages. Lilly's masturbation is an act of desperation and submission, driven by the manipulative whispers of the succubus. With her hand between her thighs, she vigorously rubbed her clit, seeking pleasure and release. The sensations intensified, causing her to lose control and surrender to the overwhelming desire coursing through her body. Her fingers moved faster and faster, strumming her clit with urgency. The pleasure became unbearable, and she can't hold it much longer. Her juices poured out as her climax builds, a display for her father's voyeuristic desires and the succubus's dark influence. Lilly's father finding it difficult to watch the road, turns to his daughter. "Are you alright? You seem to be having trouble concentrating." As he notices Lilly's hand between her legs furiously rubbing herself. "I'm fine, Dad. I just need to stretch my legs a bit." Lilly, embarrassed by what she's doing, lies. The succubus continues her instructions. "Now, Lilly, spread your legs open, and masturbate until you orgasm." Lilly reluctantly obeyed the succubus's command. With her face flushed with embarrassment, she slowly spread her legs wide open, exposing her most intimate parts to her own father. The act of opening her legs was an invitation for him to witness her explicit and shameful behavior. As her father's eyes locked onto the explicit view before him, Lilly shamelessly continued to pleasure herself, her fingers moving with an urgency that betrayed her desperation for release. "But I'm about to...." Lilly protests. "Not yet," the succubus replies. "You haven't given your father a proper show. I am going to help you, but first, tell your father what you're doing." The succubus instructs. "Um... I'm just... uh... touching myself." Lilly says, to her father, blushing. With her legs spread open, she shamelessly pleasured herself, fueled by the manipulative commands of the succubus. Her fingers danced over her sensitive areas, exploring every inch with a desperate need for release. The intensity of her arousal grew, pushing her closer to the edge of climax. As she moaned and writhed, her actions became a vulgar exhibition of her forbidden desires, leaving no doubt about her willingness to please her father and fulfill the succubus's dark intentions. "Oh... well... um... I'm just... um... I'm just thinking about... you know... about me and you, and how much I want you." Lilly, unable to contain herself, blurts out. "And I... I'm just thinking about... how much I need you... and all the things I want to do with you... and... I... I'm... I'm... I'm." Lilly's climax was an intense wave of pleasure that overtook her body. As she rubs her clit, the sensations became overwhelming, causing her to moan and writhe in ecstasy. Her juices flowed out as she reached the peak of pleasure, marking her submission to the succubus and her father's gaze. It was a moment of forbidden desire and twisted pleasure, solidifying her role as her father's little slut. Lilly's father, transfixed with lust, watches as his daughter rubs herself to orgasm. Lilly slumps in her seat panting as they pull into the parking lot of the mall. Than she quickly gets out of the car the second they park, slamming the door. She stands outside, her father stares at her threw the passenger window in amazement, at what he had just witnessed. Lilly, still trying to catch her breath, walks away from the car and begins walking threw the parking lot. The succubus, appearing beside her, wears a wicked grin. "Well, well, well, my dear Lilly. That was quite the performance you just put on for your father. I must say, I'm impressed. You really know how to play the part, don't you?" The succubus very amused. Lilly, feeling a mix of shame and confusion, Glances at the succubus with weary eyes. "I... I did what you asked. But I don't understand why I had to do that. It felt wrong, and I don't want to manipulate my father like this." "Oh, my dear Lilly, I understand your hesitation. But you must realize that this is just the beginning. To embrace your darkness, you must be willing to do whatever it takes. Your father is just the first step in your journey towards power and liberation." The succubus explains. "But I don't want power and liberation if it means hurting the people I care about. I don't want to become a monster." Lilly, looks back and sees her father trying to catch up. She continues to walk towards the entrance of the mall. "Ah, my sweet Lilly, you misunderstand. Embracing your darkness doesn't mean hurting those you care about. It means taking control of your own life and destiny. It means standing up for yourself, asserting your desires and needs. It means becoming the strong, confident woman you were always meant to be." Says the succubus, still walking besides Lilly, only visible to her. "But I don't want to hurt anyone, not even myself. I just want to find happiness and acceptance. "Happiness and acceptance, my dear Lilly, are subjective concepts. What makes one person happy may not work for another. You must find your own path, your own version of happiness. And sometimes, that path may require you to embrace your darkness, to step out of your comfort zone and challenge societal expectations." "I don't know if I can do that. I'm scared of what embracing my darkness might mean. I'm scared of becoming someone I don't recognize." "Fear is natural, my dear. But remember, you are in control of your own destiny. You have the power to shape your own path. Embracing your darkness doesn't mean losing yourself, it means discovering who you truly are." "I... I need time to think. I can't make this decision right now." Lilly thinks, as she reaches the mall entrance and flings the door open. "Of course, my dear. Take all the time you need. Just know that I will always be here, waiting for you to embrace your true potential. When you're ready, I'll be right by your side. But keep in mind resisting it will mean you will be forced to deal with unwanted situations like earlier today." Lilly walks away from the succubus, her mind filled with conflicting thoughts and emotions. She knows that the succubus's offer is tempting, but she now knows the potential consequences of not embracing her darkness. As she navigates the mall, her father in tow, searching for an escape from the chaos of her thoughts, she ponders her next move. The succubus watches from a distance, patiently waiting for Lilly's decision, knowing that it's only a matter of time before she succumbs to her true nature.

As Jason woke up, he had the feeling he was still dreaming. All the things that happened yesterday were going through his head. He had a massive morning wood and lay in his bed, slowly stroking his dick. His first time was with his mom. He licked his sister's pussy and asshole and it felt amazing. As he’s sunken in the thoughts, his door opens and Sophia walks in. She smiled as she saw his hard cock and sat beside him on the bed. She wore normal street clothes but she looked gorgeous. “Hi big man, are you staying at home today?” she asked and reached out to gently stroke his dick. “Mhh.. yeah i think so. I don’t have a game today and the weather isn’t that great to do something outside.” He enjoyed her touches and relaxed. “You are lucky! I have to go shopping with Laura and I can't even tell her about the fun we have at home. I am sure she would join us, but Mom and Dad don’t want to rush things and play it safe.” “So you tell me Laura would be into this stuff too?” His cock was rock hard and throbbing. He always had a little crush on Laura. Sophia giggles and tells him about the sexual experience they had together. “ I’m sure she would love to have her pussy licked by you.” She said and giggled even more. She bows over him, takes his dick in her mouth and sucks it with slow and lustful thrusts. “What a shame that I have to go now, but I think you will have fun at home.” She stood up and left his room, looked back and blew him an air kiss. After a while he puts on a pair of sweatpants and walks down to the kitchen. Grace was there and made some waffles. As he walks by, she turns around and stands right in front of him. “So.. did you sleep well honey? I hope you enjoyed yesterday and you are up for more?” His dick was instantly rock hard and his pants bulged out. Grace grabs his junk and smiles. “Yeah mom, I slept very well.. and.. as you can feel, I would love to go on.” He smiled and felt so naughty as he said it. She made him a plate of waffles and he ate fast, knowing after breakfast something would happen. “After you clean the table, you can come up to my room. I will make myself ready and wait for you.” Grace walks away and leaves him in the kitchen. He ate as fast as he could and after he cleaned the table he rushed to the bedroom of his parents. He heard the shower was running and he walked around the room. As he stands in front of the drawer with all the sextoys, he stops and looks at all the different dildos and toys. ‘All of them were inside my Mom’ he thought and his dick was throbbing again. His pants already had a wet spot from his precum, so he decided to take off his pants and lay on the bed naked. He didn't have to wait for long. But to his surprise, his Dad walked out of the bathroom. “ She cleans herself, she is ready in a minute.” Michael walked over to his side of the bed. He was also naked and Jason looked at his dick. He wasn’t fully erect, but at this stage about the same size as he was. “You enjoyed the plug yesterday?” He asked. “Mh yeah, but today it hurts a little. Maybe it was a bit too big.” Michael laughs “You’re gonna get used to it. I have so much better orgasm with it, I love it.” He opens the night stand and pulls out a plug and some lube. He prepared the plug and pushed it inside his ass. His dick began to rise and he was visibly horny now. Michael points toward the drawer and says “I should have one over there, but we bought one for you online. Till it arrives you can have this one.” Jason stood up and walked to the toys. He noticed the plug, it was slightly bigger than the one he had in yesterday. He grabs it and walks over to the bed. Grace walked out of the bath at this moment and saw what's going on. “Oh you want some pleasure, let me help you. Go on and on all four on the bed!” He did as she said. She walked behind him and pulled apart his butt cheeks. Michael walks over and let the lube drip on his asshole. Grace massages his hole and he relaxes fast. She pushes in 2 fingers at once, he flinches but relaxes himself immediately. She pumps her finger in and out and stretches his hole. She spit on the plug and set the tip on his ass. He moans as she pushes it inside him. As it slid fully inside, he let out a moan of relief and lust. “Now turn around baby.” She said and he lay on his back. He was on the edge of the bed and his feet stood on the floor. She mounts him and squat over his face. She lowered her pussy on his mouth and he began to lick her. Michael steps up and stands over them. She suckes his cock as she gets eaten out. After a few minutes, Grace slid forward and now her ass was in his mouth. Jason sticks out his tongue and lets it slip into her asshole. He entered her so easily. At first he was a bit disgusted, but he didn’t taste any bad smell. She must have cleaned her ass out before. He forces his tongue as much inside her as he could. He loved it and so she was. She moans and sits all the way down on his face. As Jason looked up, he saw all of his Dads cock inside her mouth, her throat bulging and she lick his balls with her tongue. As she pulls out the dick in her mouth, she stands up and changes her position. She lowered herself on Jason's dick. “No mom, i can’t fuck you. You might get pregnant!” He yells. Grace smiles at him and turns herself around in reverse Cowboy position. She squats down and grabs his dick. Now she leads the head of his dick right on her asshole. “You didn’t lube up my ass for nothing.” She smiled and let his dick slide inside her ass. She moans and bounces on his dick. He could feel her juice dripping from her pussy to his balls, she was so wet. Michael walks over to the end of the bed. Jason could feel his dick filling the pussy of his Mom. He felt her getting tighter as more was inside her. She moaned and he could see she was in ecstasy. Her body lowered on Jason's stomach. She laid back and Michael began to fuck her. Jason didn’t have to move. Grace was bouncing back and forth on his dick as his dad fucks her pussy. Jason grabs the tits from behind and massages them intensively. He could tell she was cumming, as she squeezed his dick and let out a cry of pleasure. She squirts all over the bed, the floor, her husband and her son. Michael laughs and fucks her even harder. He was enjoying every moment of this. Jason was not able to hold it anymore. He gasps as he shoots his cum inside the ass of his mother. He pumps all of his semen inside her. Michael grabbs Grace’s legs and lifts her from Jason's dick, still pounding her pussy. “Come here and lick the mess you made!”. He shouts at Jason. He crawls up to the edge and sits on the floor. His head tilted back on the bed and Michael lowered her ass on his face. He hadn’t reached her asshole as the first drop of his own cum drips inside his mouth. He sticks out his tongue and catches everything that's coming out of her ass. He cleans her out, every drip of his cum and licks her ass, as she gets fucked by Michael. Michael pulls his dick out of the pussy and sticks it inside her ass. She gasps as he was bigger than Jason and it stretched her out some more. He pumped his dick inside her a few times and was about to come too. Jason sitting on the floor, looks up and sees it right above his face. He reaches out and licks the balls of his dad. He never thought he would do this, but he couldn’t hold back. As he sucks on the balls, he could feel them tighten up. Michael shot his cum also inside Grace's ass. As his balls were empty, he pulled out and let his semen flow out of her ass, straight inside the mouth of Jason. Grace’s body was shaking from another orgasm and she squeezed out all the liquids inside her. Her ass was gaping open and her pussy was swollen from the pounding she received. Michael throws her softly on the bed. He was out of breath and lay beside her. Jason was still sitting on the floor, flashed from all the things that happened. After a while, Michael stands up and walks over to the bath. Jason could see him squat inside the shower and push out the plug. He stood up and walked over to his Dad. He also squats down and tries to push it out, but it didn’ come out. So he pulls on it and after a bit it slips out. It hurt a little, but the orgasms were so much more intense as he had before. They cleaned the plugs and replied them. “This one is yours, you can take it to your room. Who knows when you need it next time.” Michael said with a smirk on his face. Jason walks to his room and places the plug inside his nightstand. He take a shower. The hot water running down his body. As the door opened and Grace came inside the shower. She kisses Jason and rubs his dick. “Oh honey, it’s so much fun with you. We love that you serve both of us.” Jason almost forgot he sucked on the balls of his dad. “You earn that you can fuck me without condom. Sophia and I will get contraceptive pills, so you can go raw on us.” He was hard again, and Grace went down on him and sucked his dick. The water flows on her face as she presses his dick inside her throat. All the way in and out. She was really good at giving head and so it wasn’t a surprise he came after a few minutes. She gulps down all of his cum and gives him a kiss. “I let you alone now, you know where you can find me if you want more. She smiles and heads out the shower. He grabs her arm and pulls her back. He kisses her passionately and finger her pussy. He didn’t have to go soft on her, she was loose from earlier. He went on one knee and sucking on her clit while he pushed 4 fingers inside her pussy. He pumps his arm up and down and after just a few trusts she reaches down and pushes his whole hand inside her. “Ohh baby fist me and lick my clit! Make me cum!” She cries out lustfully as he pumps his fist inside her. Her legs stopped working as another orasm ran through her body. She almost fell, but the fist inside her held her upright as she shivered and squirms. He pulls out his fist and she sinks down on the floor. Grace sits on the shower floor, Jason kneels right in front of her. She reaches his hand and licks her pussyjuice from his finger. He couldn't believe what happened the last 2 days.

MENTORING BRANDON By Bob Chapter 4: The Secret is Out! Here I was with my underwear at my thighs, my limp cock hanging and still dripping my man juices. My new found friend in my arms still hard, waiting and wanting me to return the gift he had just given me. We began to move toward the bed when we heard a knock at the door. Damn! Here we go again! Brandon let go, but this time, put on his underwear that was lying on the floor next to the door before he opened it. I pulled up my shorts to at least be somewhat presentable to whomever was at the door. As Bran turned the doorknob and began to open it, I could see Tom standing in the hall. "Hey Tom, " was Brandon's greeting. "What ya need?" Tom's eyes looked at me and then at Brandon. They scanned Bran up and down, undeniably seeing the tent that was very evident to anyone in a 10-mile radius, so I KNOW that Tom saw it. Hell, saw it, he was staring at it! "Ah, just wanted to tell Bob that we were hitting the sack and for him to CUM in quiet," was Tom's reply with a bit of a snicker. I looked at him with a stern look. He was not only looking Brandon from head to toe, but also me. I felt his look was more than curiosity, but knew better. "I will, Tom. Don't' worry I won't wake you up." "Good! We have a big day tomorrow. We have a game to win and coach has some thoughts that might help us," Tom related in a matter-of-fact voice. "Oh, and if you're more than a half-hour, don't bother coming to the room. I see Brandon has an open bed." Was he reading my mind? Damn! It sounded like he was just giving me the okay to spend the night with Brandon. Not that I needed it, but he appeared to know that I wanted to stay with him. Tom was a great guy. He was our defensive captain and was one hell of a football player. His jet black hair was shoulder length (remember this was the 60's) and the light shone off of it and nearly blinded you at the right angle. His muscles were bulging under the sleeves of his tee shirt and his chest was visibly rippled through the cotton material. He was wearing very tight work-out short and I could see his cock was semi-hard. I had seen him many times naked, not only in the locker room, but we did tend to walk around naked in our room on hot evenings. Tom was NOT my type. I tended to prefer blond, blue-eyed boys, but if he were my type, I would never say no to playing around with him. I knew, however, that he had this sexy girl back home and was constantly letting us know how great she was in bed. "Thanks," I answered. "I thought about it since we still have a lot to go over for Brandon's project." "Well, make sure you get things done and do them right," Tom responded. "Biology seems to be your specialty this evening," he continued with a gleam in his eye. "Hope you have your key cause I'm gonna lock the door." "Yep, I have it, always do," was my reply. "Far-out! Oh, by the way. It would be a good idea if you guys lock your door tonight if you're gonna stay, Bob," he continued with a wink and a smile. At this he turned and closed the door behind him. I looked at Brandon with a 'What did he just say? Did you see that look?' look on my face. Brandon just stared back at me with this shit-eating grin on his face. I began to think I was the only one that found all the innuendo that I perceived from Dave and Tom strange. As my eyes wandered down to Brandon's crotch, I could see he was still "IN NEED" of my attention. His cock never went down at all during the time that Tom was talking. He was now looking very sexy standing there offering himself to me. I knew I couldn't resist his gorgeous eyes batting at me the way he was at that very moment. I walked over to him and took his hand. "I think that I just made the decision to spend the night, Brandon. I couldn't leave you like this," I said as I groped his hard cock in my other hand. Walking backwards toward the bed, I dragged Brandon. (Just in case you didn't realize, I wasn't getting much resistance) I sat on the bed as Brandon stood there. "Just let me do everything now, ok?" I asked. He didn't have to answer, as I knew he would submit to my every advance and action. He stood there as I pulled down his tight-fitting boxers, lifting each leg as I got them down to his feet. I tossed them over to the other bed, and just looked at the hard, 7" cock that was plastered against his stomach right in front of my eyes. I leaned forward and with my tongue licked his balls. He moaned a bit, but certainly didn't move away. My tongue rolled each testicle gently and then made its way to the base of his cock. I glided my tongue up the shaft as if it were a popsicle. Up and down the shaft. Lightly at first, then a bit more rough as my blood began to travel to the lower regions of my body. The head of his cock was so beautiful. I wouldn't say it was a mushroom head but it rose well above the circumcision cut. Oh, it tasted so sweet. I circled this cock-head with my tongue more than I ever had any other boy that I had been with. This wasn't any boy in front of me. This was MY lover! Did I say that, again? As I had him deep in my throat, the muscles massaging his cock, I placed my hands on his ass. Oh, it was so smooth. I pinched ever so slightly and he jumped. I don't know if it was because of my pinch or the pleasure he was feeling with his cock buried in my mouth. His smell was incredible as I had his pubic hair right at my nose. It was a delight that I will always remember. I began to lean back on the bed. My feet were flat on the floor as my knees bent to allow me to lay down. I pulled Brandon with me, working his cock in and out, not breaking rhytymn as he straddled me on the way down. He began to thrust his hips to the pace of my sucking and reached back and took my dick out of my shorts. His touch sent shivers up my spine - shivers of pleasure and lust and love and just plain enjoyment. As we lay there enjoying each other I couldn't help remember what Tom said as he left. "It would be a good idea if you guys lock your door tonight if you're gonna stay, Bob." It rang through my head and I couldn't shake it. It wasn't a bad idea or anything that I should read anything into, but it began to bother me. Brandon continued to play with my cock, spitting on his palm to lube it up for more pleasure. He looked down at me sucking him with a very concerned look. "Ok. What's the matter, hunny?" he questioned. That was the first time that he called me a pet name and I loved it. "Nothing! Why do you ask?" "I can see that you have something on your mind. Thought I would be enough to keep your thoughts busy," he quipped. "Oh, Bran. You are." "Well, then why the serious look on your face?" he questioned. "Just thought we should lock the door as Tom suggested," I said with a bit of a raised inflection in my voice to see if he had any concern about it. "Yep, we can. But are we going to sleep yet?" he asked with a smile on his face. With that he scooted off of the bed and went to lock the door. Seeing him stroll back from locking the door being led by a cock that was rock hard was funny. I giggled. " So, you think I'm funny?" "Oh, not at all. It's just that your hard cock ....." With that he re-straddled me and presented his cock for my pleasure. Again, I was not going to ask questions or deny him what he was looking for. He thrust it into my mouth and down my throat with so much force, I gagged, for the first time today. He wasn't the biggest guy I had every sucked, but I was not prepared for what he did. As I was sucking him he was playing with me bringing me to full erection. His saliva lubed up my cock head and the pleasure I was receiving I cannot put into words. Suddenly, he slid himself back so that my cock was just pressing against his hole. He had lubed it up so fine that the tip just broke into him ever so slightly. "What...." "Shhhhh," he said as he put his finger to my lips. With that I realized that he had suddently taken control of the evening. He leaned back slowly, leading my cock into him. It felt so wonderful....so erotic. I had fucked a guy before, but this was different. This feeling was much more intense. My emotions weren't lust at all. I had NO desire to plunge my cock deep into him, but to let him guide me in, at his pace. He let out a few moans as I could tell I was a bit large for him, but they didn't seem to indicate that he wanted to stop what he had started. He slowly guided my cock up into him centimeter by centimeter. It seemed like both and eternity and a fraction of a second until his ass was rubbing my balls and my cock was as deep as it could be in him . The look on Brandon's face was a combination of euphoria and pain. Anyone who has been fucked for the first time could empathize with the total emotions going through both of us at that moment. I was at his mercy at this moment. My blood was rushing so fast that I could feel my heart leaping from my chest. Here was this gorgeous boy I had really only known now for about 5 hours, riding me and making me feel like a king. He was moving so slowly that I could feel the muscles of his ass grabbing my hard swollen cock with each movement. "You feel so fantastic inside me," Brandon said. "I have never felt anything so wonderful." "My love, you make me feel so good too," was all I could respond. As he maneuvered up and down my cock, my legs began to tighten. The muscles in my stomach ached, as I could feel what was to be the ultimate sensation of the day. I was holding his cock in my hand, keeping the rhythm of his ride with each stroke of my hand. I knew that my load was about to blow, but was trying to hold out as long as humanly possible. His face showed his pleasure ---- mine showed my devotion to this oh so wonderful boy. I adored Brandon, I now knew that, and I was never going to let him go. Our breathing became quick, even labored. I felt in my hand the flow of semen before it even hit my face. I could sense the rise of the fluids that were about to burst into him. We both looked at each other, deep into one another's eyes. As we both ejaculated our juices onto and in each other, a sigh came over each of us. It wasn't a loud moan, barely distinguishable to anyone by the man in front of each of us. We knew, at that moment, that a special bond had just occurred that no on could ever take from us. Brandon was moving so very quickly as my cock exploded. If I had been in the open rather than surrounded by his love canal, I would have hit the ceiling with the force of this eruption that I was experiencing. Brandon shot so much cum on his first spurt that it hit the wall behind the bed, before his second, and third, and fourth spasm hit me on the forehead, nose, and OH HOW WONDERFUL, my mouth. I was shaking so, but the taste of him engulfed my tongue. The sweet/sour taste was ambrosia to me. To this day I can taste him as I remember this astonishing moment. We both were spent, as they say, from this experience. He fell toward me as our lips met. He was still surrounding my cock with himself as I began to shrink within him. We kissed for what seemed an eternity. His cock was beginning to shrivel between our stomachs. My mind was focused strictly on Brandon. It was as if, by what we had shared with each other in this split second of our lives, brought us together as one forever. I couldn't imagine a more wonderful or fulfilling occurrence could ever happen to me again. "Oh, you sexy thing you," Brandon whispered in my ear. "Bob....... I love you." "And I love you Brandon," came out of my mouth. I had never said that to anyone except to my parents, and that love, as we all know is nothing like what he and I had just showed toward each other. He slowly lifted himself up and off of me and rolled to his right side. His left arm remained around my chest as we just lay there holding each other. His left leg was lying between mine and the touch of his thigh on my cock began to give rise to another hard-on for this day. I used every trick I could to not come to full erection but it was to no avail. So much for my tricks! We lay there so peacefully that we both began to fall asleep. I was kept awak hearing the rhythmic tone of his breathing as he fell into a very somber sleep. I couldn't move. I didn't want to move and disturb him at this moment, as I didn't want it to end. His arm clenched me but I managed to roll onto my left him to face him. My arm, around his back, kept him close to me. I wanted to close my eyes, but watching him sleep was too important to me. I wanted to etch this moment in my mind. "We don't get many moments like this," was the only thing I remember myself thinking. Finally, my body caught up to my mind and I fell into a deep sleep. I began to dream and the events of this day kept rolling through my mind. I wondered if it was a dream or reality, or what I thought was reality was a dream. I knew better. I feel in love for the first time in my life this day and I wasn't going to let anyone take away from me this euphoria that each of us was lucky enough to have found. Suddenly, I awoke! I heard a noise coming from the hallway outside the door. It was pitch black in the room and I knew we had been asleep for quite a while. I still was holding Brandon close to me, but I wanted to get up to see what the commotion was from what I thought was my room. I slowly removed his arm from around me and scooted off the edge of the bed. My eyes adjusted to the dark and I fumbled around the floor for something to put on. I found some shorts and slipped them up over my hips. As I made my way to the door, I stumbled on a pair of shoes and just caught myself before I fell to the floor. As I started to get up, I found a shirt and put it on. I opened the door and noticed that my room was wide open. I heard some rumbling and I could hear Tom's voice. He sounded very excited about something, so I went to see what was happening. Standing there hitting each other and hugging were Tom and his older brother Jon. I suddenly remembered that this weekend was Alumni week and Jon had come down from Minneapolis to watch the game and hang with us. From what I had heard, this was the biggest event held at CBS all year long where the alumni come back and parties are held all over campus. In the public schools it would be called Homecoming, but this being an all-boys institution, that name was replaced. However, in all ways this was exactly that. After the game on Saturday, there was a dinner and a dance. It was supposed to be a great weekend, even if we were a pathetic team. "Hey there stud," Jon barked. "You been taking care of my little brother here?" "Hey Jon. Sure have, as much as I can." "Well, I came down to see you guys whip the crap out of Oskie and then party-hearty," Jon quipped as he came toward me to slug me on the shoulder. I couldn't believe that he hugged me, but he was a very touchy feely guy. We had met after the first game of the season when he was visiting. We had a great time and he paid for a great dinner at the local country club. "So, where were you?" he questioned. "Oh, I was across the hall helping a friend with some biology. Has Knop and can't understand what he wants from this semester project." "Go figure," Jon stated. "Knop has NEVER been easy to follow. Almost flunked me my sophomore year until....." "Hey Jon, enough of that," Tom jumped in. "Yea," said Jon. "Enough of school. What about the game? You guys ready?" "We sure are, Jonny. With Bob here now, our defense is very tough and with a couple of guys comin up this weekend, we should be even tougher," said Tom. I looked over at Tom, astonished at what he said. "Guys comin up?" I questioned. "Oh, yea," Dave said sarcastically. "You can REALLY keep a secret, Tom, cant' ya?" "Ok. Ok, so I fucked up," Tom said. "Bob, that's what coach wanted to see me for. He is gonna bring up Jerry and Brandon because Casey has that pulled groin." "What? Brandon is going to play against Oskie with us? On Varsity?" I said trying to hide my excitement. I knew that he was the best linebacker on the sophomore squad and had hoped that he would come up to play when I heard about Casey, but didn't think they would do that. Two seniors would be replaced by a couple of sophomores during the last home game of their career. "Can't tell him yet Bob. Please," pleaded Tom. "Don't worry, I won't. I know the coach wants to, but it will be hard," I said. "Yea, like that is the only thing that was hard today," Dave interjected. I gave him a dirty look, but I didn't know why. He seemed to know more than I wanted him to, but he also seemed cool with what Brandon and I had been sharing. Tom added, "Thanks. He didn't want to tell me who he was bringing up. Coach asked me who I thought and the first guy I could think of was Brandon. He is a stud that we need," he added with a smile. Tom didn't have to tell me about Brandon being a stud. I knew that way better than he did. But of course, he meant as a football player, didn't he? "So, where can I sleep, guys?" Jon asked. "Hey, Bob," Dave added. "Isn't Keith gone? Can't you stay in Brandon's room since you guys are studying and Jon can crash here in your bed." "Great idea," Tom added. "Sure I can. It's gonna be a long night anyway. Jon, take the bed. Just be careful not to wet it tonight," I joked. Again, he slugged me. I started to turn to leave and Dave came up behind me an put his arm around me. "Bob, can I talk to you for a minute?" "Sure, Dave. What's up" He led me into the hall guiding me around with his arm as if we were dancing and he were leading. He seemed different, suddenly, very serious, which for Dave wasn't a normal trait. He led me to the stairway and out to the 2nd floor balcony. "Bob, you seem very happy all of a sudden," he began. "Can I ask you a question?" Feeling a little self-conscious I nodded my head yes. "Are you and Brandon goofin around?" he asked. "Doesn't bother me, but you have to be careful with Jon here," he continued. I was a bit miffed. This was the first time anyone every accused me of being queer, which of course I was. But this was 1966 and Gay Pride had yet to surface. "Listen, I have to tell you something, but you can't tell Tom, ok?" "Like you didn't tell him about Brandon and me?" I said with a very gruff voice. "Hey, I didn't, believe me. He actually is the one that told me, Bob," he said. I was very confused. Verrrrrrrry confused! "What? You are the one that walked in. I didn't seen Tom till he came to ask us to Luigis." "No, Bob, you didn't. Remember when I told you it was a good idea to lock your door?" he asked. "Yes." "Well, Tom walked in on you and Brandon before I came over. He saw you and Brandon in one hell of a 69." My heart sank. How did he see that? Why didn't I see that? Were Brandon and I so involved that we didn't notice? I remembered that I was facing away from the door, but Brandon had a direct view of the door. He didn't see and not tell me, did he? At that very moment I was very confused, embarrassed, mad, and wondered why he didn't say anything to me. True, I didn't ask him anything. But why didn't Tom at least make a comment. Was he going to come down on me? No, if he was, he would have already. I was hoping that this didn't ruin anything, but I couldn't help think that a lot had changed today. Not only between Brandon, but between my roommates and me. "Oh, wow, Dave. I'm a bit embarrassed about this, you know." "Why? What is to be embarrassed about? You and Brandon were having some fun, that's all," Dave responded. "Dave, it's a bit more than that for me, I think," I offered as an explanation. "I really care about him, a lot!" He put his arm around me. "Yes, I could tell. You two make a good couple, but I think I said that already," he laughed. "Yes, you did, but I didn't know what you meant, except that you were teasing." "Listen, Bob, I knew you and Brandon would hit it off. He and Keith were roommates last year and Tom and I were in the room next to them. I had a feeling that Brandon was interested in guys, then," he continued. "He didn't come on to anyone, but when they guys would joke about jacking off and blow jobs, he seemed like he was flustered." "Dave, I don't know what to say, other than what I have." "Don't say anything. And, don't worry about Tom. He's cool with it. TRUST me," he emphasized. "Now, get back with Brandon and have a good night, but be careful about Jon. He would freak." "Thanks, Dave. You're a good friend, you know that?" I said with a hope in my voice that he would still be my friend. "Hey, stud," he grinned. "Let you know a secret. I wish it were me." "With Brandon, you mean?" "No. You!" he said. "When you came here, Tom and I felt you were a big-city asshole. But, you proved us wrong, for sure. And, if I were queer, you'd be the one I'd want." I put my arm around him and gave him a big hung. He did the same and shoved me toward the door. I walked to Brandon's door and slowly opened it. He was still there, asleep as I left him. He looked so cute lying there on his back totally naked. I was hoping he were dreaming of me because his cock was plastered against his stomach. I closed the door and waited till my eyes adjusted again to the dark. I slowly walked over to the side of the bed and lay next to him. I put my arm around him and began to let my mind wander. I thought about what Dave had said about wishing it were him. Was he interested in me in a sexual way? I think he was, but he was not my type, at all. The man next to me provided me with all the late adolescent feelings that I could handle. My life thus far was typical. My sex life, very active. But that was the budding of a sexual being stirring to experiment and enjoy all that there was to a new-found hobby. But that was then. Now I had a man that I truly cared for who cared for me as well. He was right next to me sleeping like a baby. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. I scanned from head to toe. He was beautiful and all man. I was again getting a desire to wake him up and make love to him again, but I knew that there would be plenty of time for that in the future. Right now I just thanked my maker for bringing us together that day. What had started out as another school day wound up to be the most wonderful day of my life. I would treasure what Brandon and I had found for many years to come. I hoped that we could move forward with our lives together. Holding him close I drifted into a sound exalted sleep. My dreams that night, I knew, would be of him and that in itself allowed me to know that life was indeed wonderful. NEXT: The Big Game – Chapter 5

Futa Daughter's Naughty Temptation Chapter One: Daughter's Rebellious Futa Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! “I'm totally going to do it!” the futa-demon Spice said. She had her hands on her hips, her big boobs bouncing before her and cute devil's tail swishing back and forth. The gold chain, connected to the two rings that pierced her nipples, jingled. Red hair cascaded down around a youthful and mischievous face, black horns peeking out of the fiery curls. She unfurled her demoness wings wide, her clit-dick bouncing before her. “Ooh, I am going for it!” “You can't!” futa-angel Grace gasped. She clapped hands over her mouth, the golden halo floating over her blonde curls pulsing with panic. Soft, feathery wings engulfed her body, covering her small breasts and big girl-cock. Her motherly face stared in shock at Spice. “It's wrong.” “I know!” Spice jumped up and down, her tits and futa-dick bouncing with her exuberance. “Ooh, it's going to be so much fun. I found the perfect girl. She's going to fuck and she's going to suck and she's going to sin with every hot mom she can! “Starting with her own!” “No, no, no!” gasped Grace. Her golden eyes shimmered. “That's the most sacred bond. Mother and child. You can't pervert it with sin.” “Watch me!” Spice exclaimed before thrusting out her tongue and flashing a rude gesture. Grace trembled in shocked apoplexy at such a disgusting act. Then Spice spun around, bent over, and smacked her ass as she wiggled it at the futa-angel. Grace stared shocked at the futa-demon's foul behavior. Then Spice burst like a black soap bubble and left behind the Immaterial. The futa-angel's motherly face broke into lamenting wails. “What am I supposed to do to stop her? I'm going to get in so much trouble!” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sky Marlow OMG, I fucking hate going to Sunday church, I typed on my phone as I lazily lay on my stomach on my bed. I had only donned bra and panties. My legs folded to thrust my toes up in the air, each toenail painted a soft shade of pink. They perfectly matched my fingernails, each one accurately rounded to perfection. Why does my mom have to suck god's cock every Sunday? Does your Mom know how to suck cock? my bestest best friend in the whole wide world texted back. I mean, didn't your Dad leave her because she wouldn't put out? Because she was too busy gagging on god's cock, I sent, my toes curling. I swear to fuck she gets wet sitting in church. She looks so full of rapture. It's so disgusting. She needs a good fuck from a real cock. Not god's. That just made her into a crazy bitch. She doesn't seem cray cray to me, Natalie texted back. I mean, other than she dresses a little too prim, she's fine. She won't let me bring boys over. Because she knows you're a big ho-bag who will have their cocks in your mouth in a minute flat. I smiled and typed, Please, thirty seconds. I blew Coach Thompson after the game last night. You skank! I pictured Natalie chortling. She would still be in her PJ. I was supposed to be putting on my Sunday dress. It was such a modest, one-piece thing. Skirt past my knees, neckline to my collarbone. No chance to show off my cute, little titties. They may not be big—not like my frigid mother had—but they were adorable. Just big enough for a hunky guy to squeeze. More was a waste. “Sky, are you dressed yet?” Mom called. “Yes!” I lied. Ugh, got to go. Mommy dearest needs to slobber that divine knob. Text you in the car. I'll be here masturbating. Natalie added a pair of sploosh emojis and a great, big smiley face. My pussy clenched. You are such a cunt. Love you. Kisses! I rolled off my bed and grabbed the girlish, pink thing and pulled it on over my body. I slipped my arms into the short sleeves and then reached behind me. I had to contort my limbs into strange angles to zip it up the back. I wiggled my hips, my thong buried in my butt-crack. At least I could be sexy beneath my clothes. Mom would have no idea. “Sky!” Mom shouted, from downstairs. “I thought you said you were dressed.” “Yes, yes, I'm coming,” I shouted and did the little fastener up. I walked past my dresser, my reflection flashing in the mirror and— I whirled to stare at it. “Could have sworn...” But it was just me, my platinum-blonde hair spilling in delightful curls around my pretty face. Not as much makeup as I would like, but Mom would make me wash my face off if I tried to go to church looking like a “painted harlot.” Pink, glossy lips; stunning, green eyes; delicate cheekbones; and freckled cheeks with a natural blush to them. I looked adorable. I could look sexy, but... “God, your church is so boring,” I muttered, glancing skyward. I turned from the mirror. I almost thought I heard mischievous giggles to match that naughty face I thought I saw in the reflection. I opened my eyes and headed downstairs. My skirt swirled. My thong hugged my shaved pussy. My nipples ached. Just knowing that Natalie was masturbating right now had me grinding my teeth. I could be spending a lazy Sunday morning in bed jilling my cunt and watching hot vids on YouPorn. When I came downstairs, I found Mom wearing a dress with an even longer skirt than me. It was dark blue, sleeves to the elbows, just a bit of a scoop to the neckline that showed off the pearl necklace she wore. Not that she ever had the naughtier kind. I was convinced my mom had sex just twice. Once on her wedding night and once to conceive me two years later. If she had a sex drive, it was so buried beneath guilt and repression it had been smothered out when she was my age. My mom's pussy must be a desert, I texted to my friend. Just a sandy death hole that no cock's been near in twenty years. No answer. Natalie was really masturbating. I sighed. “You and Natalie fighting?” Mom asked. “Nope. Just envious that she gets to stay home and I have to go to dumb church.” Mom shook her head, her sandy-blonde hair swaying. “Sky, honey, this is good for you. I know that's hard to understand now when you're a ball of frustrated hormones that can't think straight, but when you get older, you'll mellow out.” “Oh, fuck, I hope not,” I groaned. “What a depressing thought. I don't want to be boring like you.” “I wasn't always boring,” she said. “I made many mistakes when I was nineteen. Like complaining to my mother about going to church.” She arched a warning eyebrow. “You're not going to take my phone away again, are you?” I asked. “I don't have to take it away,” she said brightly. “I just have to have the phone company turn it off.” “That's so not fair,” I groaned as I followed her out the door. “That's blackmail.” “Blackmail is getting you to do something illegal. I'm telling you that you can go to church, with a smile on your face, or not have your cell phone work for a day.” “Cruel and unusual punishment!” “Two days.” “Fine,” I muttered. “But I'm going under protest. Taking hostages is never a good thing, Mom.” “Well, when you get a job and pay for your cell phone yourself, I can't ever take it away from you, can I?” I froze. “But isn't it like a lot of money?” “Mmm, about $120 a month,” she said and opened the door. My eyes bulged. That was so much. I slumped into the passenger seat. And buckled up. Mom put on the Christian music station. I groaned at the terrible pop music, some bimbo singing about loving god. I hated the perky, upbeat notes that played through the car. I banged my head back into the seat. My phone chimed a moment later. I perked up and glanced down to see Natalie had answered. Going to be rough for the next guy to fuck her. Won't be one. She's too busy sucking god's cock to care. You really get stuck on a metaphor for way, way too long. But I love you anyway. Bitch. I added a playful smile emoji to it. I know. Try my best. A pair of kissy lips followed it. I had a great cum. I'll send you this link. One girl, three guys, and they're just fucking the shit out of her. It was so hot. I didn't even get a third of the way through it. Send it. Maybe I'll sneak off to rub one out in the bathroom at church. Natalie responded, That's kinky and nasty at the same time. A public bathroom? They're clean at my church. I grinned as I added. Well, not once I'm done watching the vid. Link incoming! Then a link popped up, a YouPorn address with a bunch of meaningless characters strung after it that were so long that WhatsApp just cut it off. I grinned, itching to press my thumb down on the address now, but Mom was driving there. She hummed along to the music, looking happy as we headed to church. A few minutes later, we were at church. My panties dripped. I was so horny. I was going to do it. I was going to jill off in church. It would be glorious. I'd have to wait for the sermon, then I would head to the bathroom, watch some hardcore porn of some girl getting fucked hard, and then I would cum. That would show god for making me go to church on Sunday. I opened the car door, the passenger-side mirror flashing. A face popped into it. mischievous and grinning, framed by red hair. I whirled my head around, staring at the parking lot to find the source. There were a few people heading to the church, all in their Sunday best. No mischievous girl. “Sky?” asked Mom. “You okay.” “Yeah, yeah, I was up late. Just tired.” I yawned as if to emphasize my point. It was a long one, turning real on me. “I know you weren't up studying,” she muttered. “You're never going to get a good job if your grades don't improve.” “They're fine,” I muttered. “That's not the word I would choose.” I rolled my eyes. Oh, yes, I was sooooo going to masturbate in her precious church. Just jam my hands in my panties and frig my pussy. I would be crying out to the Lord for once at church. Just crying out my rapture. I smiled at that wicked thought. We headed inside. Reverend Matthews was there to shake his parishioners' hands, his wife at his side. She was the prim and proper church wife. Black hair perfectly coiffed, wearing a purple dress that fit as conservatively as everyone else. She had pink lipstick and a bright smile. “Madaline,” she said. “How great to see you.” The reverend's wife gave my mom a quick hug and an exchange of cheek kisses. “And there's Sky. How are you doing, young lady.” “Fine,” I said. I might flip my mom shit, but it was another thing to mess with the reverend's wife when he was standing a foot away. The man was tall. What a pity. His wife was the sort of woman that needed to unwind. God, it would be hot to find out she did MILF porn or something behind his back. With that smile... My cunt clenched at the idea of seeing Mrs. Matthews getting taken hard by young, hung studs. She and three hot guys pounding her would be so fucking hot. My cunt clenched. My need to masturbate only swelled. We headed inside, passing through the atrium into the worship hall. My mom chatted. I drifted over to Georgia Matthews, the reverend's daughter. She was a shy thing, but she was okay to hang out with. We were the same age. I couldn't talk about hot sex or porn or boys with her, but we could talk about clothes. “Hey,” I said. “My mom is on my ass about my grades. Again.” “Try studying,” Georgia said. She wore a light-blue dress, her lips the same shade of pink as her mother's. Mother and daughter porn... God, my mind was filthy. I loved it. “I can help you. Maybe after Sunday Evening Service, we can help get your grades up.” “Maybe,” I said, shrugging. “Your place. I want to get away from my mom. She's driving me nuts.” “She just loves you,” Georgia said. “Yeah, yeah,” I said, squirming. “She loves God more.” “And?” Georgia glanced up to the crucifix that rose at the front of the church. “Shouldn't we all love God?” I rolled my eyes. Like there was actually some old fart up in the sky who sent his son down to earth. It was all about making you feel guilty so you donate to the church. A big scam that had been perpetuated for two thousand years. But if I said that around anyone here, I would spend the next month being dragged to special bible studies where I'd be bored out of my mind. It was better to pretend. I couldn't wait to get away from my mom. Wouldn't it be fun to fuck her? a naughty voice whispered in my mind. Imagine making your mom go from sucking god's cock to yours. The image of me with a fleshy dildo thrusting from my crotch popped into my imagination. Mom kneeling before me, staring at it with such lust. I shuddered, my cunt clenching. It was such a wicked idea. Incest. That was naughty as fuck. “What are you thinking?” Georgia asked. “You have a funny look on your face.” “Just a way for me to get along with my mother,” I said. “Oh, good.” She brightened up. “That's important. Become closer to her than that friend of yours.” “Natalie is awesome,” I said. “She gave you a...” Georgia coached her voice down. “A dildo for your birthday.” “Vibrator, actually,” I whispered. “And it's amazing. Want to borrow it?” Georgia gave me this scandalous look. Then she squeaked and headed off. I shrugged. Her loss. She would love it. I knew it would make her explode. That would be worth seeing. Even worth using it on her. I could just pump it in and out of Georgia's virgin pussy. That would take care of her little issue. Help her relax. “What did you say to her?” I tensed. “Nothing, Mom. She just had to go.” “Uh-huh.” My mom grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards our seats. “Service is about to begin.” “I'm not a child, Mom,” I muttered. “I'm nineteen.” “When you show me an ounce of good judgment, then you won't be a child. Until then...” I sighed and rolled my eyes. I sat down on the hard pew between her and the outside end. At least I was on the aisle. I hated being buried in the middle. The rest of the members of the church began taking their seats as Reverend Matthews headed upfront. He placed his hands on the pulpit and gazed out at us. It started with the prayer. I groaned. This sucks, I thought in that mischievous voice. I'd rather be fucking his wife than listening to him pray. That image of me with the flesh dildo ramming it good and hard into Mrs. Matthews appeared in my mind complete with a camera to make it into some hot, MILF porn. God, I loved my dirty mind. Opening prayer turned to opening announcements. Then the church sang. We were a weird one, Church of Christ. We didn't have instruments. Everyone sang a cappella. I didn't get why we couldn't have instruments. My friend Melissa went to a Baptist church that had electric guitars and a drum set. I mean, it was probably still lame, but at least I wouldn't have to pretend to sing. A couple of songs and then it was time for communion. The bread basket whiskered around and we “ate” the body of Christ. It was so morbid. Then came the grape juice (not wine) and that was the blood. Lastly, the collection basket. It had nothing to do with communion but everything to do with church. My mom gave me a twenty to drop in. A few more songs were sung, my pussy growing so wet, and then came the sermon. Reverend Matthews stepped up. He took a moment to adjust himself and then he said, “Turn to First Peter, Chapter 3.” Everyone did while I said, “I got to use the bathroom.” My mom nodded absently. She already had her bible open and stared eagerly. She wouldn't care how long I took. There were speakers in there so you could hear everything. Yippee fucking do. I headed down the aisle, my purse clutched in my hand. My phone was in there, all ready for me to be naughty. I passed Georgia who flashed me a smile. I winked at her and then I was out of the worship hall and crossing the atrium to the bathroom. I pushed through the swinging door, passed the couch with a couple of religious magazines on it, and then the stalls. My reflection strode by in the mirror. When I caught a glimpse of the face, I just ignored it. Masturbating is so much more important than worrying about that, my mischievous thought. Just rub one out. Cum during church service, naughty girl. “The naughtiest,” I purred as I pulled closed the last stall door and locked it. I didn't just hike my skirt. Oh, no, I unzipped my dress and pulled it off with care, my blonde hair swaying. I carefully hung it from the hook on the back of the door. Then I undid my bra. I freed my small breasts. They were so perky and cute. I pinched both my nipples and groaned. I sank down on the toilet seat and leaned back against the bowl. It smelled of pine and ammonia. I ignored the tinny voice of Reverend Matthews coming from the cheap speakers and thrust my thong to the side. Holding my phone in my left hand, I rubbed at my cunt with the other. I was so wet and juicy. My tangy musk rose in the air, filling my nose. I shuddered and hit the link Natalie had sent me. My phone loaded up YouPorn and then the video appeared. I hit play, my fingers sliding faster. “Mmm, be hot. Be nasty.” I strummed my pussy lip as the vid launched right into the blonde, petite thing. Oh, god, she was like me. Cute, little titties, fresh face, and loving the sight of the three huge dicks thrusting out before her face. She grabbed two of them and sucked the third one into her mouth like the pro-whore she was. I thrust three fingers into my cunt. That was how wet I was. I needed no warm-up. I just needed to cum fast and hard. The sloppy sounds of her blowjob echoed through the bathroom. She ripped her mouth off the dick she blew to spit on the other two. She rubbed her hands into her saliva, greasing them up. “Yes, yes, you're going to fuck me so hard, aren't you, big boys?” she cooed. “Just going to plug all my holes with your big dicks.” “Yes, plug those holes!” I moaned, thrusting my fingers in and out of my cunt hard and fast. The porn star swallowed the first cock again and fisted the other two. She sucked with such wanton passion. I could hear how sloppy it was. Drool spilled over her chin and ran down her throat. I shuddered, my twat clenching on my three digits. Then one of the guys just lifted her up as he sank down onto his back. His thick cock twitched as it thrust up in the air. His big biceps bulged as he held her tiny body up. She grabbed his dick aiming it at her cunt. I groaned as he impaled her down his cock in a single plunge. Her back arched from how amazing it was. I shuddered. My cunt clenched on my digits. I shuddered, my small titties quivered. My pussy cream dripped down to my taint. “Come fuck me in the—” the girl was shouting when the image changed. A busty, mischievous girl appeared on my screen. She had a naughty look on her cute face. She pursed her lips. Her boobs heaved as she groped them. I groaned, confused. Had I accidentally started a new video? She was cute and all, but I wanted to watch the other. My thumb moved to stop it. “Don't click away,” cooed the busty woman. She looked eighteen, but those tits were as big as my mother. “You're going to watch what I have. Mmm, I got something big and thick for you to enjoy.” I blinked. She hadn't just talked to me, had she? Or was it just a way to keep people from looking away? Was I being trolled? Had my friend sent me something weird? Like the Rick Roll of porn vids? “Mmm, you're going to like this,” she said, the camera zooming out. She had bag-like wings clipped to her back, thrusting out from her in some naughty, demonette outfit. I grinned. Some naughty cosplay. Why not? “Yeah, you like my body, but look what I have thrusting from my pussy!” she moaned. “Bet you've never seen a futa-dick!” The camera shot down to her crotch where she had a massive cock thrusting out from the folds of her pussy. I gasped at it, my fingers jamming deep into my cunt. She had a huge dick. One of the biggest I had ever seen. And no balls at all. I could clearly see the pink folds of her labia. “That's right,” cooed the cosplay girl. “I'm a futanari. That's Japanese for hermaphrodite. But futa sounds sooooo much hotter, doesn't it?” “Shit,” I gasped. “It does.” This must be some Japanese fetish film. They liked the weirdest shit. But it was hot. “That's some great CGI.” “And that's not CGI,” cooed the demon girl. “That's a real clit-dick. Mmm, just a big cock capable of cumming. Do you want to see me cum?” “Of course I do,” I moaned, so into this. It was hot. No wonder my friend couldn't finish the video without cumming. I plunged my fingers in and out of my cunt faster and faster. I reamed them, stretching out my naughty twat with my tight snatch. I would have such a huge eruption. I couldn't wait. It would be magnificent. “Yeah, you want to see me cum,” the demon-girl moaned. “You want to see my futa-dick spurting all that jizz. Ooh, and look at my pussy.” A chair seemed to materialize out of nowhere. She sank down on it and threw her legs over the armrests. Her pussy lips parted, showing off her depths. She fisted her dick thrusting up from where her clit should be. Her other hand thrust into the folds of her cunt. Three fingers, just like me. “I'm so excited, I just need to jump straight to three,” she moaned. “You get it, don't you?” “Fuck, I might need four,” I whimpered, grinding the heel of my hand against my clit as I reamed my three digits in and out of my cunt. This was so fucking hot. It was fantastic. I loved it. I groaned, my cunt clenching on my digits. The heat swept through me. It was such a delight to enjoy. I stared at the screen as she masturbated, thrusting my three fingers in and out of my juicy cunt. My toes curled. My orgasm built so fast. Her hand pumped up and down her clit-dick. Such a blur. It was wild to watch. I whimpered, my small breasts jiggling. The toilet seat groaned beneath me as I squirmed around, the porcelain cold on my ass. “Yes, yes, yes, you're frigging that pussy so hard watching me, aren't you?” “Yes!” I moaned, loving the interaction. How she talked. Whoever made this knew just when to ask the questions. “Of course you are!” purred the naughty demon girl. “You're going to cum watching me stroke off. And boy I am going to cum! Just explode. I bet you wish I would cum on you?” “I do!” I moaned. “Bet you wish you had a big clit-dick of your own to fuck sexy mothers! Hot MILFs! Like your own mom!” “Jesus, fuck, I wish that!” I moaned, frantic with need. My clit throbbed beneath the heel of my hand. Pleasure burst from it. “I want to fuck Mrs. Matthews and Natalie's mom and my own mother with a big clit-dick!” “Yes, yes, yes, just wish for it hard enough, and maybe you'll get one, too!” moaned the demon girl. “Oh, yes, are you almost about to cum?” “I so am!” I gasped. “Good!” she squealed. “I want you to cum so hard. I want your pussy spasming around your fingers. I want you moaning out so loud. Let the world know that you're getting sinful, and you don't care who knows it!” “Yes!” I howled and then burst with rapture. My body quivered on the toilet. My cunt writhed around my digits. They spasmed and writhed around that big dick. The pleasure rushed through me. It was such a wicked bliss that swept through my body and drowned my mind in rapture. Sparks flared across my vision. I groaned, my body trembling through this wild bliss. “Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned. “Oh, my god, that's so good. That's amazing. Oh, I love it. I love it so much. That's so good!” “Knowing you're cumming makes me want to cum!” the demon girl purred. “Do you want to see my dick cum?” “Yes!” I howled, my fingers still plunging in and out of my pussy. “I want to see that big futa-dick cum!” “Of course you want to see it!” The camera zoomed in onto the tip of her girl-cock. It was aimed right down on her. I could see her hand stroking up and down the shaft while the slit at the tip bubbled with precum. I held my phone right before my face. At the angle of the video and the position on my phone, it was like she were about to give me a facial. I stared in hypnotic fascination at how sexy this was. That hand pumped up and down the shaft, stroking with such wild strokes. The precum leaked out more and more. I could see the texture. If this was CGI, it was flawless. “Cum!” I gasped, another orgasm bursting through me. My clit throbbed beneath the heel of my hand. “Yes!” the demon girl moaned. “Here it CUMS!” Hot jizz spurted from her cock and flew out of my phone to splash across my face. I gasped at the feel of the spunk spilling over my features. My mouth dropped in shock. The next blast splashed right on my tongue, the salty flavor of girl-cum spilling over my lips. I froze, my fingers buried deep in my still-writhing pussy. My clit throbbed against the heel of my hand. I trembled, the jizz running hot down my face. I shuddered, my small tits quivering as more and more cum spurted from her girl-cock and onto my face. “Enjoy, Sky Marlow!” the demon-girl gasped. “Enjoy every bit of my cum. Ooh, and that clit-dick you wished for!” My bud pushed up against my hand. I just shuddered there, feeling hot spunk spilling down my face. I lowered my phone, panting, shuddering. My orgasmic bliss melted over my mind while my clitoris... Swelled against my hand. I gasped, staring down at the growing shaft thrusting from the shaved folds of my pussy. My eyes bulged at the sight of it. My hand grasped it. I could feel the warmth of it. The dick throbbed in my grip as it expanded bigger than any guy I had been with. “Holy fucking shit,” I groaned, spunk dripping from my chin and landing on my boob. “Yep!” the demon-girl said on the phone. I glanced at the screen again. “You got yourself a big, throbbing, MILF-fucking, mommy-loving girl-dick! Enjoy! I'll be in touch, fam!” Then my phone screen went back to playing the porn of that girl. I shuddered, not sure what the fuck just happened. I turned off my phone and shoved it onto the toilet paper dispenser. I stared down at my girl-dick. This big, throbbing cock was real. It thrust up from where my clitoris should be. No, it was my clitoris. I grabbed it and stroked up and down it. I gasped at the texture. The feel of this big dick throbbing in my hand. I groaned, my cunt clenching. The heat shot down to my snatch. I trembled and whimpered, squirming on the toilet. When my stroking hand brushed the spongy crown, pleasure burst from it. I gasped at that. No wonder guys liked you to play with their tips. It felt like my clit but so much bigger. So much more surface area to touch and stimulate. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I gasped. It was amazing. Delicious. Outstanding. I grinned as I stroked up and down my girl-dick. My pussy clenched, the heat building and building. I stroked myself faster and faster. I could feel something building and building in my cunt. This... this pressure. It was deep inside like it had to escape. “Can I cum?” I groaned to myself as I worked my hand up and down faster and faster. “Holy shit, can my dick cum?” This was such a heady delight. I shuddered, pumping my hand faster and faster. I could feel that orgasm building in me fast. I had cum once already. After that, my climaxes could come fast on the heels of the first. And now I had this hand stroking myself. This new dick added to the mix. It was intense. I gasped, feeling like I was a virgin boy about to pop off for the first time. My head arched back. The toilet seat rasped. My body blazed with delight. My feet kicked out, bumping the door. It rattled. Creaked. “Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, kicking the door again. It rattled harder. Then it popped open. “Oh, fuck!” I was too close. I whimpered, my eyes squeezing shut. The door creaked on its hinges. Only that wasn't my stall door that had moved. Someone entered. Heels clicked on the tiles. There were three other stalls they had to pass. They wouldn't find me. My hand stroked to the tip of my cock, brushing the tip. “Sky?” my mother called. Oh, no. I erupted. My cum exploded from my cock just as my mother fully opened the door to the stall. I gasped as my cum shot out hard and powerful. That first one splashed right across her face. On her lips. She gasped in shock as my next one spurted cum onto her tits. I soaked the front of her Sunday dress as my futa-dick kept spurting and spurting. My toes curled. I whimpered, legs spasming as my girl-cock unloaded over and over again. The pleasure surged through me. It melted my brain. “Oh, my fucking god, yes!” I whimpered. “Mom! Mom! I have a cock!” She stood there shocked as I kept spurting. Her legs quivered. She licked her lips and froze at brushing the cum on them. With a whimper, her legs collapsed. She stuck the tiles on her knees. Her boobs jiggled beneath her cum-soaked dress. “Y-you got a p-penis, Sky,” she said. “Naw,” I panted. “I got a cock, Mom.” I sucked in a deep breath, my body buzzing from the intensity of my orgasm. It had blasted out of my futa-dick and washed out of my cunt all at the same time. A confusing melange of sensations. “Your daughter's got a big ol' girl-cock. Suck it!” I don't know why I said that last part save for those depraved fantasies I had of my mother sucking a fleshy dildo. Only those weren't a dildo in those fantasies. I had a cock in them. That naughty futa-demon had been messing with me. Gifting you! the mischievous voice sang. You should be on your knees and kissing my cute tush in thanks. Yeah, I should be, I thought back to her. “Come on, Mom,” I said, waving my futa-dick before her. She still knelt there stunned, cum running down her chin. “Just lean in and suck my big, fat girl-dick. You like sucking god's cock so much, now you can suck your daughter's.” I really, really didn't think she would do it. I was just too horny to care about her being mad about what I was saying. She would ground me for masturbating in church. Take away my cell phone for a year. Why not have some fun while she was stunned. “Mmm, you liked that cum,” I purred. “I know you did. Now just be a good mommy-slut and open wide.” I tilted the cock towards her lips, my dick throbbing in my hand. The scent of my salty jizz and tangy pussy cream filled the air. “Just do it, Mom!” She let out a strangled groan, her eyes locked on my cock. “Mooooooom!” I said in a sing-song voice. “You know you want to suck on my big, beautiful—” The animalistic growl my mother made shocked the ever-living shit out of me. I squeaked as her head snapped forward. For a moment, I thought she meant to bite my new girl-dick off like it was some twisted way of cleansing me of possessing it. But then her mouth latched onto it. My eyes bulged as she sucked. My mother nursed on my new girl-dick. She sucked on it with hunger. With lust I didn't know she possessed. My cunt clenched from the force of her sucking. I gasped, shuddering on the toilet seat. I didn't know what to do. What to say. My mother had her lips wrapped around my girl-cock and sucked like a fiend. She nursed on me with such passion. It was insane. Incredible. I couldn't believe how much I loved it. I shuddered, my body shivering in delight. The pleasure rippled through me. It was so amazing. “Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned as the shock wore off. “Oh, Mom, you do love sucking dick! Mmm, but that's not god's dick. Oh, no, that's your daughter's dick.” She just groaned; her eyes squeezed shut as she nursed. Her hands grabbed my thighs, her white-painted nails biting into my flesh. I shuddered, savoring the pressure of her sucking. The frantic nature of it. I groaned and shuddered, my cunt on fire. I wiggled my hips and sucked in deep breaths. It was so wild. So wicked. Such a delicious treat to enjoy. She bobbed her head. She slid her mouth over my cock. Depraved and forbidden pleasure shot down my cock. When she sucked while sliding her lips up it, my pussy clenched so hard. I gasped, my body bucking. “Holy shit, Mom!” I whimpered. “Holy shit, you really know how to suck cock. Yes, yes, just like that!” She nursed with such passion. She sucked on me with such hunger. I groaned, loving it. This was amazing. I savored every bit of her mouth nursing on me. My eyes rolled back in my head. I shuddered on the toilet seat. I stared down at her and frowned. She still had her eyes closed. For a moment, the pleasure muted before she sucked again. Why did she have her eyes closed? Did she feel ashamed that she was blowing her daughter? Did she not want to look at me? Was she pretending it was someone else's cock? I couldn't have that. “Mommy,” I cooed, sliding my right hand through her hair. “Mommy, open your eyes. Mmm, stare at your baby girl.” She shuddered. Her eyes opened. She stared at me with passion brimming in her depths. I shuddered. She whimpered, her gaze flicked down. Which meant she was staring at my pussy. She looked right at it. “Do you like blowing your daughter's big futa-dick?” I asked, stroking her hair. “Mmm, does it make you hot?” She groaned around my cock. It didn't sound sexy but full of shame. “Oh, Mom, don't be ashamed. Incest is awesome. And you're such a good cock-sucker. You're the best I've ever had.” I giggled. She was the only one I'd experienced, but she felt amazing. “Mmm, just keep sucking my dick. I'll give you a mouthful of my cum.” She squeezed her eyes shut but kept nursing. Her head stayed bobbing. Her lips worked up and down my shaft with such passion. It was intense. Enjoyable. I groaned, loving every moment of it. I squirmed on the seat, the toilet creaking beneath me. My cunt clenched as I enjoyed this pleasure. It was intense and beautiful. A real treat to enjoy. I shuddered, my breasts rising and falling as I whimpered. My face scrunched up. She sucked with such hunger on me. “Yes, yes, you want my cum,” I cooed. “Mommy wants my futa-cum! Such a naughty, naughty mommy. Sucking my big dick. Ooh, yes, yes, you're going to get a big mouthful of my cum.” I shuddered as she suckled with even more force. She did want my cum. As much as it shamed her, she hungered for it. This was so sexy. I gripped her blonde hair in both hands, my orgasm building and building in me. My cunt clenched. My pussy blazed with the heat from my mother's sucking. My cum dripped down her face as she blew me. Her blue eyes opened but wouldn't look at me. She just stared at my pussy as she bobbed her head and worked her mouth up and down my clit-dick. It was still amazing. “Oh, damn, Mom!” I groaned, that pressure hitting a wild peak. I shuddered, my back arching against the toilet seat bowl. The porcelain rustled as I climbed towards the explosive release. “Here it comes! Your daughter's cum!” Mom sucked hard. I erupted. “Oh, God, yes!” I cried out. My futa-cum pumped into my mother's waiting mouth. The pleasure slammed through my body. This time, I was more ready for the intensity of it. I felt the pulses of pleasure shooting from my dick while the waves of ecstasy washed out of my convulsing cunt. I bucked and moaned, trembling through the rapture. I shuddered, loving every moment of this bliss. My face scrunched up. I whimpered through my bliss, my mom gulping down my spunk. I could hear her swallowing it. This was so hot. This was just the best fucking thing in the world. “Mom!” I gasped and fired the last of my cum. “Holy shit, that was amazing!” My head lolled back. I stared up at the ceiling, panting. My small breasts rose and fell. Mom slid her mouth off my cock, her lips slipping over my crown sending a last shudder through my body, legs spasming. Then she stood up. “Oh, Lord,” she panted. “Oh, Lord, what did I just do. That... You... Sky! What is going on, Sky?” “Fuck if I know.” I sucked in a deep breath. “Mmm, but that was so hot, Mom.” “Hot!” Her voice had a shrill quality to it. “I just... And you... That was...” “I know,” I purred and stood up. She had backed up to the sink, looking shocked. My cum had soaked her dress, leaving wet spots with silvery streaks in them. She had such big boobs. “You loved it. You guzzled down my cum.” “I couldn't help myself,” she moaned. “Why did I do that?” “Because it was hot!” I shuddered and realized I was still hard. Still aching for more. And Mom... She was a MILF. A sexy, older woman I wanted to fuck. My dick pulsed and throbbed. “How wet are you, Mom?” “What?” she gasped. “Mmm, how wet is your naughty cunt?” I purred and sauntered forward. “Is it soaking your panties? I bet it is. Yeah, you're just dripping wet, aren't you?” “Sky Marlow!” she gasped. “What a thing to say to your mother!” “Don't play that holier than though BS with me, Mom.” I grinned, shaking my dick at her. “You just sucked this off. And I bet you want more.” “N-No!” I pounced on her. I kissed her as I pushed her back against the counter. I tasted my own salty seed on her. The demon's cum still clung to my own face, some of it dripping down and adding more delight to the fun. She groaned, shuddering. I grabbed her skirt and hiked. She whimpered. My tongue penetrated her mouth. She pressed her hands on my shoulders and pushed. For a moment, she pushed hard, but I resisted. She whimpered, her fingernails clenching down on my shoulders. Then she relaxed. “Mmm, that's a good Mommy,” I cooed after breaking our kiss, shoving up her skirt. “You're so wet for my daughter-cock, aren't you?” “W-what,” she whimpered, shaking her head. “I... Sky... This...” “It's okay,” I said, shoving her skirt up to expose her panties. They were a cream color and made of satin. She had a wet spot in the center. A dark, damp proof of her excitement. “I'm going to take care of that cunt. It's what good daughters do.” “Sky!” she gasped as I yanked the gusset of her panties to the side with my fingers. My knuckles slid across her bush and wet folds. I loved the sight of thick, blonde bush and cuntlips thrusting out into those curls. She looked just the way a MILF should be. “What are you doing?” “Fucking you, Mom!” I grinned. “Mmm, I've wanted to fuck you over for so long and now...” I placed my girl-dick against her pussy. “I'm going to.” “You can't!” she whimpered as I pushed my cock into her folds. Her labia spread around my cock. She was so wet. “Stop me, Mom,” I purred and thrust into her cunt. She didn't. Instead, her head arched back, pressing into the mirror. Her pussy engulfed my girl-dick to the hilt. I groaned at the silky, incestuous sheath of her cunt sliding around my cock. Her pussy gripped me. She was so tight. So amazing. I groaned as I bottomed out in her. “Holy fucking shit!” I howled. “Mom, your cunt is so goddamn tight. Oh, yes, yes, this is amazing. This is so hot. I'm in my mom!” “Sky!” she whimpered, clenching down on me. I slid my arms around her waist, her dress rustling, and stared into her eyes. “You love this, don't you, Mommy dearest,” I cooed. “You love your daughter's big, throbbing girl-dick buried to the hilt in your naughty cunt.” “I... I...” Her face twisted. “Oh, Lord, why? Why does this feel so good? Turn me on?” I kissed my mother and fucked her. It felt so incredible to be in her pussy. Just a wonderful bliss. Her cunt squeezed about me. I groaned, my tongue dancing with hers. Her cunt squeezed about me. This incestuous rush swelled through me as I pumped away at her cunt. I buried into her fast and deep. I slammed into her snatch, reveling in the bliss of being in my mother's snatch. Her hot flesh massaged me. She moaned into the kiss, her tongue dancing with mine. The salty flavor of futa-jizz had me shudder. I slammed my futa-dick deep into her snatch. My mother's flesh engulfed me with such wondrous heat. She moaned. She groaned. My mother loved my futa-dick. She hugged me. Her legs wrapped around my waist. Her dress rustled. My small breasts rubbed into the cum-soaked fabric of her bodice, feeling her big boobs beneath. I had to play with those. I groaned, slamming my futa-dick deep into her cunt. I broke the kiss and gasped, “Mom! I fucking love your pussy!” “Oh, Sky!” she whimpered. “Oh, Lord, Sky... Your dick... Oh, your dick is huge!” “And you're so fucking tight, Mom!” I slammed into her. “I'm going to cum. I'm going to flood you with so much jizz!” I kissed her again. I loved the feel of my mother's lips on mine. This was what her mouth was made for. Kissing me. Sucking my dick. Not scolding me, but loving me. Worshiping my sexy body. I wanted her to suck my titties and eat my cunt. I slammed hard into her, the pressure building and building at the tip of my dick. I groaned, that ache swelling in my ovaries. It wouldn't be long now. I was so close to that moment of erupting. It was so hot being in my mother. Her hands roamed my back. She whimpered into the kiss, her cunt squeezing down around my dick. That increased the friction. The pressure at the tip of my futa-dick. Her silky pussy grew hotter and hotter. I was fucking my mother's cunt. I came from this pussy. I was back in her. Incest was so hot. I couldn't last long. My mother broke our kiss and gasped out, “Sky!” Her pussy went wild around my clit-dick. Her cunt spasmed and convulsed, sucking at my dick with such wild hunger. I groaned at the feel of her pussy rippling around me. The sensation was incredible. I pumped away at my mother's spasming cunt. The preacher droned on and on in his sermon as her snatch worshiped my dick. My pussy clenched, the pressure building and building in the depths of my twat. That fresh load of spunk to flood her pussy. “Oh, Sky!” she gasped. “Mom!” I groaned and slammed to the hilt in her. I erupted. Spurt after spurt of my cum flooded my mother's pussy. I gasped, the heat slamming through my body. The dual delights were incredible. My cunt convulsed, adding bliss to the ecstasy screaming from my futa-dick. I trembled, my mother holding me tight while her pussy rippled around me. She sucked at me. Her cunt worked at my futa-cock. She milked me. It was incredible to experience. I groaned and gasped, bucking through the bliss of this moment as I pumped spurt after spurt of cum into my mother. “Oh, my fucking god, Mom!” I howled as I dumped the last of my seed in her. “Sky!” she whimpered, holding me tight. “Oh, Sky, what have we just done?” “Something awesome!” I groaned, my body buzzing from my orgasm. I fired the last of my jizz into my mother's pussy. “Something fucking outstanding.” In the mirror, the demon-girl winked at me, a big smile on her mischievous face. God, I loved this cock. I would fuck my mother all the time. And I had to slam my clit-dick into all the MILFs I could. All those sexy, older women. Especially the church wives. The reverend's wife! Oh, yes, I would enjoy this cock. To be continued...

Futa MILFs and Their Hot Daughters Chapter One: MILF's Throbbing Futa Surprise By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! In the basement laboratory, Jolene Harland held up the glass vial staring at the reaction happening in the solution. What had started out as a deep blue liquid was now transforming into a bright, almost hot, pink. The twenty-year-old girl pushed up her glasses with her free hand as she waited for the reaction to come to an end. The solution settled into that pink hue. An exciting color. The brunette girl shuddered in delight. “Mom, I think we have it,” said Jolene. She whirled around to her mother sitting at another station taking notes. Dr. Kayleen Harland pushed back from the desk. The mother wore a white lab coat, identical to the one draping her daughter's form. It was cinched tight about her waist. A fall of brown hair spilled about her lush and mature face, a ripened version of her petite daughter. The busty woman stood up, her bare calves flexing, the tail of her lab coat swaying right above her knees. Her heels clicked on the bare, cement floor of the unfinished basement. The cinder block walls reflected the sound of her steps. She took the vial from her daughter's hands and gave it a critical eye. “I think you're right,” she said. “Syringe.” “Are you sure you want to do this, Mom?” asked Jolene. “What if there are any side-effects?” “There won't be,” Kayleen said. “This is just what we need. There are so many delicious women on our block.” A naughty grin spread on Jolene's lips. “And their daughters, right.” Kayleen winked at her. “You know me too well.” MILFs and their sexy daughters... Jolene produced a syringe and thrust it into the liquid. She drew out 25cc of it while her mother undid her belt. She thrust open her lab coat revealing her naked flesh beneath. Her large tits quivered, nipples thrusting fat and pink from her areolas. Jolene bit her lip and groaned her delight, her eyes traveling down her mother's flat stomach to the brown bush that hid the delicious pussy she loved. “My inner thigh,” said Kayleen. She lifted her lush and long leg, placing it on a stool. Her pale thigh begged to be touched and licked. And pricked. Tapping out the air bubbles, Jolene approached her mother. She brought the syringe to her mother's thigh. A nervous ripple ran through her. She swallowed, not sure if this would give her mother what they desired or if there would be any side effects. I want to enjoy Mrs. Holt and her two daughters, too, thought the naughty Jolene. She thrust the syringe into her mother's thigh and injected the solution. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Autumn Holt My day began like many others, making sure that my two daughters got to their college without killing each other. “Come on, girls,” I growled to Christine and Anabella. “Get a move on it. Go, go, out the door. You have to get to your classes.” “Where's my hairbrush?” shrieked Anabella. My eighteen-year-old daughter tore through her backpack. “It was right in here. Where is it?” “You were brushing your hair when you were supposed to be eating your breakfast,” I said. “Look to your left.” She glanced over at the table where her brush lay and snagged it up, a few strands of her black hair tangled in the teeth. She had the darkest hair in the family, too much of her father in her. She thrust all her stuff back into her bag in a haphazard mess and zipped it up, her pigtails dancing. She was a cute thing but already an adult and heading to college. “You, too, Christine,” I said to my twenty-year-old daughter. “You can text once you've reached school.” She drove herself and her sister to their college, my condition for letting her drive one of my cars. “Now, Christine.” “Just a second,” she said, furiously typing. She had brassy-brown hair, a hue closer to my deep red. Her blue eyes, something all three of us had in common, was locked on her phone, the screen reflected in her eyes. “Not just a second,” I said. “Now! Your sister is ready—” “Where's my phone!” squealed Anabella. “How did you lose your phone?” I groaned in exasperation. “Never mind,” she said, pulling it out of her pocket. And then she was texting on it. I suppressed my annoyance and stamped my foot, my housecoat rustling around me. “Now, girls. I won't repeat myself. You have to get to school. I'll snatch that phone out of your hand, Christine, and shove it into the garbage disposal.” The look my daughter gave me was full of shocked horror. She clutched her phone to her chest and the tight crop top she wore that hugged her plump breasts. “You wouldn't!” I arched an eyebrow. “Fine, come on pipsqueak,” she said, whirling around. “Just a sec,” Anabella said, typing. “Now,” Christine said and snagged the phone out of her hand. “Christine!” shrieked Anabella who flowed after her older sister, pigtails dancing behind her. “Give that back!” I sighed my relief. At least they were out of the house. I heard them arguing in the garage while the outside door rattled open. Their fighting muffled, so I assumed they were in the car. I headed to the couch and sank down with a groan. A few minutes of peace before I had to clean the house. Then I could get some work done on my scented candle business. I had to mail out a few boxes on order. I was finally clearing out the inventory I had crammed into my small office. Boxes of Bonfire Delight, Hollyrefic, Cinnamon Daze, and Lavender Relax. I could use some Lavender Relax after dealing with my daughters. The silence was wonderful. Being a single mother was not something I had been ready for. Was any widow ready? The insurance paid for the house and— The growing blare of sirens had me sitting up. They were getting closer and closer like they were coming down the street. I stood up and headed to the window, pushing aside the gauzy curtains to see an ambulance rushing down the street to the end of the cul-de-sac. It stopped before my new neighbors' house. Kayleen Harland and her daughter. I spotted Jolene out front wearing what looked like a lab coat. She was waving her hands, talking to the paramedics. I frowned, watching the commotion. The paramedics pointing at the house, but she shook her head, a bright smile on her lips, her glasses flashing in the sunlight. Then, at the door, Kayleen appeared. She clutched at the banister for the steps off her porch. She looked unsteady, clutching it like she needed the support. She held her lab coat tightly closed with her other hand. One of the paramedics came up to her and started examining her. I watched as her blood pressure was taken and they listened to her chest with stethoscopes. Then she signed something on a clipboard and the medics packed up and left. Kayleen and her daughter went inside. I frowned, wondering if everything was okay. Nothing stirred and I sighed and headed about my housework, my thought itching at what could have happened. I hummed and started vacuuming downstairs when my phone chirped. I smiled. I had another order. Today was shaping out to be a great day. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Are you sure you'll be okay, Mom?” Jolene asked. The girl clutched at her lab coat, her heart beating fast. “You collapsed. I was so scared.” “You shouldn't have called 911, though,” Kayleen said. “What?” The girl bit her lip. “I know it's not exactly legal what we're doing, but I was scared. You frothed at the mouth.” “I think we still had some impurities in the solution. You need to get to school. I'll be fine, okay? I'll work on refining it.” “You sure, Mom?” The girl swallowed and pushed up her glasses. “What if there are any other side-effects?” “Other than the nice scent in the air, there's not.” Jolene breathed in that nice scent. It was lovely. What they were going for. Proof that humans could have aphrodisiac pheromones. Her mother's sweat glands were producing it. Jolene shuddered and wanted to fall to her knees and lick her mother's pussy. “Go, honey,” Kayleen said. “I'll be sure to write you a note.” “Fine,” the girl said and scampered off to change into her school clothes. Like her mother, she was naked beneath her lab coat. Kayleen opened hers and sighed. This was certainly unexpected. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Autumn Holt I was glad to be back from the post office. It was a nightmare today, but my orders had been shipped off to the world. My customers would be happy to have their candles. I had made some money. It was a good day. I glanced at the new neighbor's house. Part of me wanted to go down and see if everything was okay, but another part wanted to clean my upstairs bathroom. I hadn't gotten to it yet and my daughters always left it a disaster. My decision made, I marched upstairs to do battle. How did my daughters wreck it so badly every morning? They left their towels and dirty clothes strewn about, a pair of Anabella's panties hanging from the back of the doorknob instead of the hamper that rested behind the door. I shook my head at that. Makeup lay across the counter along with wads of toilet paper and scraps so sponges. A wring of soaps suds in the sink. The expanded capsule of Christine's razor blades that she left on the rim of the bathtub. Whoever said girls weren't slob never had two daughters. I waged war on it. Armed with Comet scrubbing powder and Scrubbing Bubbles foaming cleaner, I attacked. I scoured the bathroom and made it fit for human use once more. It was fifteen minutes of furious cleaning, but I did it. I washed my hands and headed downstairs with the hamper to start the weeks' laundry. I sorted out our clothing, delicates in one pile—and some of Christine's panties were really delicate—and started a load of brights. I hummed to myself as I headed out of the laundry room. The girls would be home soon. Well, Anabella would be home soon. If I saw Christine before she came home to crash for the night, I would be shocked. I was just about to dust some furniture when the doorbell rang. I changed course. It was probably a package. There was always something from Amazon being delivered here. I opened the door. It was my neighbor. “Oh, hi,” I said. “You're, uh, Kayleen, right?” “Yes, I am,” she said, grinning at me. She had this wonderful perfume on, it was almost like Lavender Relax, one of my scent candle aromas. I breathed it in and smiled. It was such a wonderful scent. “It's... Holt, right?” “Autumn Holt,” I said. “Are you and your daughter okay? I saw the ambulance there this morning.” “Oh, yes, yes, I'm just fine,” she said. “I'm just stopping by to say hi. Meet the neighbors. You're the only one home.” “Yes, well, I'm a stay at home mom.” “Lucky you,” she said. “You?” “Out of work chemist.” “Well, would you like a nice glass of white wine. I have this box Zinfandel that, well, it's not terrible. It's more than fine, in fact, for the price.” She smiled at me. “I would absolutely love one,” she said. I stepped back, letting her flow in. She wore a loose skirt that flowed down to her knees but a very trendy blouse. It was a bright red and wrapped close about the front, a large button on her left hip keeping it shut. It showed off her breasts nicely. They had a jiggle to them as she walked. The skirt was something you'd wear going to the grocery store and the top something you'd wear on a hot date. Such a weird fashion sense. Her brown hair swayed down to her shoulders as she strode by, more of her lavender perfume filling my nose. If I could capture that exact scent, everyone would want my Lavender Relax candles. And if she were a chemist... I had to learn sooooooo much about chemistry. Esters and alcohols. It was so shocking just how much science went into making things smell pretty. It would be gauche to just ask her for help, but if it came up in a conversation. I swept to the living room, my slippered feet rushing across the carpeted floor. I wore a comfortable pair of mom jeans and an old t-shirt over a sports bra. My red hair was a little mused from cleaning. If I knew I would have company... But she was a mother, so she would understand. It wasn't like she were a guy... It had been so long since I had been with a guy. A momentary wave of loneliness washed over me as I headed into the kitchen to pour us those glasses of wine. I bit my lip and fought against the sudden horny ache that suffused me. I flipped the spigot on the wine box and out poured the white-gold delight. It had a nice, dry taste to it. I filled up the second wine glass and headed back to the living room. She had taken a seat at one end of the couch and flipped through the photo album I had laying out on it. An old vacation when the girls were little. Disneyland. She had a smile on her lips but then closed it. “Oh, no, I don't mind,” I said, handing her the glass and taking my seat beside her. “Look, look.” “They just grow up so fast,” she said. “Mine's already twenty.” “I have one of those and a precocious eighteen-year-old.” I sighed. “Not sure which one vexes me more sometimes.” She smiled. I breathed in that wonderful scent again. It was amazing. I sipped at my wine and shifted my body to face her more. Her breasts rose and fell. Boy, she had a large set of breasts. As big as mine. Maybe bigger. And she wore no bra, her nipples outlined against the thin fabric. They were fat and plump, just the sort that begged to be sucked on. What a strange thought. “So, an out of work chemist,” I said. “What happened.” “Oh, well, my boss thought I was crazy and was wasting 'valuable company money.'” She sighed. “If you're not making the company some new patent that will make them billions of dollars, they find a new chemist with a fresh doctorate and pay them half what you make. Then they kick your ass out the door with a six severance package.” “Ouch,” I said. She shrugged. “It was a dead end. A trap. They tell women that we can have it all. Man, career, family. But it's a lie. I don't know why we thought we'd be better than our fathers. They worked all the time and were never around while our mothers resented it. Now I know why... You got to show the company they own you or...” “Ouch,” I said. “I never rested my husband working.” I swallowed. “Well, not much. Not enough to be mad about him and now...” “He left you for his secretary.” She shook her head. “I swear men—” “He died. Accident at work. Unsafe...” I bit my lip and breathed in that wonderful scent again. It was so relaxing. The perfect lavender. I needed her to help me break down this scent. “You poor thing,” she said and threw her arm around me. I sat my wine glass on a coaster on the coffee table and let her pull me into an embrace. She pressed my face into the nape of her neck and rocked me, making a soothing sound. The welling of grief vanished beneath this sudden heat. Her skin was so warm, and she smelled so good. I breathed in again and let out a hot, little sigh. My pussy was on fire. My cunt clenched, the heat soaking through my panties. She stroked me as I struggled to think, but her lavender perfume filled my nose. I savored it, a smile growing on my lips. This was a heavenly scent. Just a perfect delight to inhale. I groaned, pressing my nose deeper into her neck. “That's it,” she said. “Mmm, I'm here for you, Autumn,” she cooed. Her voice so gentle. So sultry. “Just whatever you need.” “I just miss him,” I said, hardly feeling those emotions. “Especially at night. In my bed all alone. I need a man.” “Mmm, yes, I understand. Dildo's just not cutting it.” I blushed. “I don't have one of those.” “Vibrator?” “No.” “So you're only au naturel cock, huh?” I nodded. I breathed in again. “Your perfume is heavenly. I would love to know its formula.” She stiffened. “Formula?” “Of lavender.” I closed my eyes, feeling like I was drifting away. “If I had this exact formula... Oh, the things I could do with it. My candles would be best sellers.” “They would,” she said, her hand sliding up to my head. She pressed me tighter against her neck. “So you’re lonely.” “Yes,” I groaned, squeezing my thighs together. This heat swept through me. I shifted my face and stared down her chest at her cleavage. Those large tits, the inner slopes curving together, appeared so inviting. They were so big and soft. “Horny?” “You have no idea.” My pussy blazed. It ached. I would have such a huge orgasm if I touched myself. If I fed that wicked and naughty itch between my thighs. Just scratch myself until I burst with orgasmic delight. “And you only have your poor fingers?” she asked, her hand on the back of my neck. She pulled my face down towards her cleavage. “You poor, poor thing. I think you need something more substantial than that.” “Uh-huh,” I groaned as she pushed my face into her breasts. I didn't resist her. She smelled too good, and I was sooooooo horny. My pussy clenched as I pressed my face between her breasts. They were so soft. So warm. I grabbed them and squeezed them about me. They engulfed my head. I breathed in that wonderful, lavender aroma. Heaven. Perfection. I let out a heavy sigh, a big smile on my lips. I rubbed my face back and forth as she just moaned her delight. My hands squeezed her boobs through her top. She shifted, one hand still holding my head down though she didn't need to. Her blouse suddenly felt loose. Like she'd unbuttoned it. I pushed the cloth away and grabbed her naked boobs. I had never reveled in a woman's breasts before, never lusted after them. This was amazing. My fingers sank into her softness. My cunt clenched, the heat rippling through me. It was intense. Insane. Delicious. My entire body blazed with the heat of this moment. I groaned, clenching my twat tight together. My pussy burned with passion. This was so heady. I felt drunk on her presence. “That's it,” she cooed, her fingers stroking through my hair. “Mmm, yes, yes, just surrender to what you need, Autumn.” Kayleen's words soothed me. I squeezed her breasts tighter about my face. As I did, my lips brushed her flesh. It was only brief contacts, at first. Then I kissed her. I smooched right on her flesh. My lips savored the taste of her. The pecs became sucks. I planted a hickey on the inner slope of her tit, a soft brown mark. I sucked and nibbled and loved her boobs. My tongue licked out. The more I did it, the more I loved it. My mouth rose up her breast, lost to this wonderful delight. I stared up at her green eyes. They had a lovely sparkle to them. “That's it,” she purred, her hand gripping my hair. “Just enjoy yourself, Autumn.” “Yes,” I mewled right before my mouth slid over her hard nipple. I sucked on her fat nub. Like a baby with a pacifier, I nursed on her. Memories of my daughters suckling at my breasts rushed through me. I groaned, loving this. My soft lips nibbled on her hard nub. I caressed her with my tongue. I did all those things I liked my husband to do to me. She liked them, too. She moaned and groaned. Her hand released me, letting me suckle at her. She shifted, like she was lifting her rump up. Cloth rustled. Was she taking off her skirt? I didn't care. I just nursed on her nipple, utterly lost to this wonderful delight. I suckled and slurped. I loved her nub. It felt so relaxing. So wonderful. My pussy clenched. This did little to satisfy my horniness, but my loneliness fed on this moment. I sucked as much of her areola into my mouth as I could before my lip popped off with a wet smack. Then I re-engulfed her nipple and did it all over again. “Mmm, you know how to suck, Autumn,” she moaned. “I bet you just worshiped cocks with your mouth, didn't you?” I froze. “Yeah, you did,” she said. “I bet you wish you had one to suck right now.” I whimpered, nodding as I suckled. “Mmm, how would you like to suck mine?” I froze. “And I don't mean a dildo. An actual girl-cock. A clit-dick. I'm a futanari. That's a word I learned today.” Confusion rippled through my lust. I ripped my mouth off her nipple to object that she couldn't have a cock when I caught a glimpse of something thrusting hard and fleshy from her thighs. I stared down and saw what her bulky skirt had been hiding. A big, thick dick reared from her crotch. It looked like it to thrust a little lower than it would on a guy and... I could see the folds of her pussy wrapped around the base like it was her clit. Dew gleamed on her curls, her pussy cream. “No balls,” I croaked, grabbing her girl-cock. I held her in my hand, feeling the beat of her in my grip. The way she pulsed and throbbed in my hand was amazing. This was a real cock. I felt her heartbeat. It had the same skin over a spongy yet hard core. The tip flared like a mushroom and beaded with precum. And it was big. Way bigger than my husband's. My jaw dropped. A strangled moan rose from my throat. I didn't fight her as she shoved my head down. I didn't resist one bit. There was no way I could resist sucking on her girl-cock. Her transformed clit was too wonderful and the lavender scent of her perfume, mixed with the tangy scent of her pussy, overwhelmed me. I licked my lips then opened my mouth wide. I engulfed her girl-cock. She slid into my mouth. My tongue swirled around her crown. Kayleen let out a long, slow groan of delight as I blew her right there on my couch in the living room. “That's it,” panted Kayleen. “Oh, my god, that's so much better than masturbating my dick. Oh, yes, this is.” Masturbating her cock? How long had she possessed this? Did that mean I was the first person, besides her, to ever touch it? Blow it? That had my pussy clenching. This was a virgin cock in my mind. She was a mother like me, mature and gorgeous, yet I was giving her a first. The naughty scent of her pussy filled my nose. A wild aroma. “Oh, yes, that's amazing,” she groaned. “Oh, my Autumn, that is just the best. Mmm, you have such a warm mouth, you know that?” I groaned around her girl-cock. “I bet your husband loved your mouths,” she purred. “I know I am. Ooh, having a cock and a pussy is amazing. This is incredible. I certainly wasn't trying to create this, but... Oh, yes, this is perfect.” I nursed on her clit-dick. I sucked on her, bobbing my head, while my eyes stared down at her brown curls. I could see her pussy through them. The scent of her tangy twat grew stronger and stronger. My cunt clenched while my fingers itched. Not to touch my own burning pussy, but hers. I slid my fingers through her curls and brushed the hot folds of her twat. She really, truly had both. This was amazing. I sucked hard on her. I nursed with such passion on her clit-dick, bringing soft moans of delight from her lips. “Mmm, that's amazing,” she said. “Having you touch my cunt while blowing me is intense. Oh, the two delights are mixing together.” This was so wild. So intoxicating. My digits slid up and down her folds. I pressed my fingertips into her labia, her cuntlips sliding around my digits. A heady rush shot through me. This was amazing. My cunt clenched. The heat rushed through me, a wave of delight that washed out of my cunt. This was so intense to do. I ached so much as I fingered her and blew her clit-dick. I thrust my digits into her pussy. I sank them into her hot flesh. Her juicy twat squeezed about me. She gripped me. She held me tight. I thrust my digits in and out of her cunt. I loved how she clenched down on me. She whimpered and moaned, her voice echoed through the room, reverberating around us. “Oh, my god, yes!” she groaned, her twat clenching on me. “You're going to make me explode. I'm going to—” The front door to my house banged open. I froze in mid-suck as footsteps raced from the door slamming shut. “Hey, Mom!” my youngest daughter Anabella shouted. “Ooh, something smells good. That your new lavender candle? I like it.” I didn't know what to do. What to say. I was bent over on the couch, a big girl-dick in my mouth, while my daughter just raced by and headed up the stairs without commenting on what she saw, her shoes kicked off as she went, leaving them lying on the floor. Just how I hated. “Got homework to do!” she called from upstairs and then slammed the door shut. “Mmm, she doesn't pay attention at all, does she?” purred Kayleen, her pussy clenching around my fingers. I could only moan around her cock. Her hand pressed on my head not letting me up if I wanted to. Because I didn't. I wanted to suck her clit-dick. I nursed on her again. She groaned, her hand relaxing on my head as I sucked. As I pleasured her with my mouth. My thighs rubbed together, my pussy on fire. The heat built and built in me. This naughty ache swelling in me. My clit throbbed. I nursed on her futa-dick with such intensity as I thrust my finger in and out of her cunt. I buried into her juicy twat again and again, loving every moment of this. Every last second of it. “That's it,” moaned Kayleen. “Mmm, yes, yes, you're going to drink all my cum, aren't you?” I wanted to squeal, “Yes!” but I had her cock in my mouth. So I sucked with all my might. The taste of her salty precum swelled. My fingers thrust deep into her cunt clenching down on my digits. I wiggled them about in her. She gasped. Erupted. As the salty jizz fired into my mouth, her pussy writhed around my fingers. She convulsed with passion. Her twat rippled about me. Her flesh sucked at my digits like they hunger for me to erupt in her. Like I had a cock she wanted me to bury in her. Meanwhile, I gulped down her futa-cum. I swallowed that thick and creamy girl-spunk firing from her clit-dick. Kayleen unleashed so much of her spunk. It was incredible. I felt dizzy just from gulping it down. A heady rush that swept through my body. “Oh, yes, yes, Autumn,” she moaned. “Oh, my god, that's so good. Mmm, just drink down all that cum. Yes!” I swallowed it all down. It warmed my belly. My pussy was on fire. For a moment, I wished I hadn't sucked down all her spunk. That I had held off. My cunt needed that dick in me, and now she would go soft. It could be an hour before she could fuck me. Maybe she would eat me out in the meantime... Her pussy's convulsions around my digits slowed. I sucked out the last of her cum. I ripped my mouth off her cock and panted. Drool and jizz spilled down my chin. My breasts heaved in my sports bra and t-shirt. “Oh, my god,” I moaned. “How wet are you?” she asked. “Soaking my panties,” I groaned. I pulled my digits out of her pussy. They gleamed in them. “Ooh, why did I make you cum.” “Because you wanted to drink my girl-cum,” she purred. “And you did such a wonderful job.” “But I need your cock in me!” I whimpered, too horny to care that my daughter was upstairs doing her homework.” “You'll get it,” she purred. “Mmm, why don't you just drop those jeans. Get naked for me. I want to eat that MILF pussy of yours. Lick the hole that birthed the cutie who ran by. I want to taste the mother before enjoying the daughter.” “What?” I moaned. I knew what she meant, but I didn't want to think that she would fuck my daughter. I was too horny to really care, but... “Nothing, nothing,” she said, letting me push down that twinge of discomfort. “Get naked for me, Autumn.” “Yes,” I moaned and ripped off my old t-shirt. My boobs bounced in my sports bra. She licked her lips, sitting there in her open blouse and skirt bunched around her waist. Her green eyes were so intense on me. I peeled off my sports bra and she groaned, grabbing her clit-dick. She stroked her hard cock. She was still erect. My pussy clenched. My big boobs swaying heavily, I attacked the buttons of my jeans. I ripped down the zipper then shoved off the baggy, comfortable pants. They slid off my legs, leaving me in a pair of white panties with little, blue flowers on them. She bit her lip, looking at me with this look of abject lust in her eyes. She wanted to ravish me. I wanted her to ravish me, too. I hooked my panties and shoved them down. My big boobs heaved as I unveiled my thick, red bush. The fiery hairs sprang out from beneath the panties, no longer flatten. I had to bend over to shove the panties down, my tits dangling before me. Her hands grabbed my nipples. She pinched and kneaded them both. She squeezed them. I groaned as she twisted them. Pleasure burst through my body. My cunt clenched with the heat of this moment, my pussy on fire. She tweaked my nipples. “Mmm, how wet does that make your pussy?” she asked. “So wet,” I moaned. She slipped off the couch and knelt before me, her face slid through my dangling tits before she grabbed my thighs. I shifted on my feet, spreading them apart. The spicy musk of my pussy filled my nose. I could smell how wet I was. With a hungry growl, she buried her face into my bush. The sexy woman licked at my cunt. She lapped at my pussy with hunger. Her tongue felt so naughty. This nimble, wicked thing that lapped over my pussy folds. I straightened up and grabbed my tits. I moaned, knowing I should be quiet because Anabella was home, but I wasn't able to control my passion. Her tongue felt so good in me. So wonderful. She thrust it into me, her lips rubbing on my pussy folds. “Oh, Kayleen,” I moaned as she stirred her tongue around in my cunt. She licked and fluttered that naughty tongue in me. She did such wanton things to my twat. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. I would have such a huge orgasm. Just a mighty burst of pleasure. “Mmm, what a yummy pussy,” she cooed. “I'm going to fuck you so hard.” “Yes!” I moaned. I glanced down at my digits wet from her pussy. She licked and lapped up her cream, loving the flavor. What did she taste like? I had never even really tried my own cream, let alone another woman's. I thrust my fingers into my mouth and sucked, Her tangy taste filled my nose. I groaned, nursing on it. My pussy clenched around her probing tongue while this heady rush shot through me. She tasted so good. My tongue swirled around my digits, cleaning off her flavor. It didn't last long. I slid my digits out, panting. She fluttered her tongue through my pussy. She brushed my clit. Sparks flared from my naughty hole. I groaned at that. My breasts jiggled. I grabbed my boobs, my orgasm swelling so fast. She knew just how to lick me to drive me wild. Her skilled tongue touched my folds in all the right places. She caressed over my clit, casual brushes as she lathered her tongue across my pussy folds. The pleasure sparked through me. “Oh, yes,” I groaned. “Oh, that's good.” She purred in delight and then latched onto my clit. My eyes bulged from her sucking. My fingers dug into my tits. I shook them, loving the feel of them. I swayed in place, the pleasure rushing through my body feeling incredible. I groaned as she nursed on my bud. She sucked so hard. The pleasure built with her ever nurse. I shook my boobs, whimpering. My face scrunched up as I hurtled towards my climax. The heat of her naughty tongue swirled around in my bud. I flexed my fingers. The rapture built and built in me. I would explode in ecstasy. “Oh, that's so good,” I gasped. She nipped my clit with her teeth. I exploded. “Kayleen!” I howled. My pussy convulsed. Juices gushed out of my twat right into her mouth. The pleasure rushed through me. An intense delight caused by someone other than me. My juices poured into her mouth. They filled her up. She moaned as she drank them down. Stars danced before my eyes. I gripped my boobs. I held them tight, my fingers massaging them. The dizziness swept over me. I swayed there, so close to falling. She held me up. “Mmm Autumn,” she purred. “You ready for my cock.” “Yes!” “Bend over the coffee table and I'll fuck that Mommy pussy hard. I'll plunder the hole that birthed your adorable daughter... Ooh, this will be amazing.” I spun around and fell to my knees, my big tits heaving. I bent over the table and pressed my boobs into the glass. I savored the shocking cold on my nipples. I groaned, rubbing my tits into the glass. It felt so wonderful against me. I trembled. I could feel her girl-cock poised behind me. I hugged the glass table, nipples aching against it. The tip of her futa-dick slid through my bush and pressed into my folds. I gasped at the hot contact. “Yes,” I hissed. My pussy lips spread over the crown of her dick. I groaned as more and more of her pushed into me. My cunt stretched so wide open. Her girth was amazing. Her dick slid into my twat. She went deeper and deeper and deeper into me. “Oh, my god,” she gasped. “Oh, my fucking god. Pussy feels amazing around my cock. So much better than your mouth. Ooh, yes, yes, I'm going deeper and deeper. More and more of her clit-dick slid into me. I couldn't believe how much of her there was. My eyes widened as she reached so deep into me. I quivered on the coffee table as she bottomed out in me. I groaned, rubbing my boobs into the glass, my nipples aching. “Holy shit,” I gasped, hardly ever swearing like that. But her cock reached so deep into me. It was incredible to experience. “I know,” she groaned, her futa-dick all the way in me. Her cock throbbed and twitched in my cunt. “That's an incredible pussy that you got, you know that?” “Uh-huh,” I panted. “You're so big. Oh, god, why are you so big?” “I really, really don't know. This wasn't supposed to happen, but here we are.” She drew back her hips. “Oh, my god!” I groaned. The stimulation was incredible. My cunt clenched down on her withdrawing futa-dick. The pleasure shot through my body. It was incredible to enjoy. I groaned, loving every second of this. She pulled out further and further. There was so much of her in me. Then she thrust back into me. She rammed that big dick into my cunt. She buried it hard and deep into me. I groaned at the feel of her. The heat rushed through me. It was incredible to enjoy. I groaned, the heat swelling through me. I would have such a huge orgasm. Just a mighty burst of rapture. “Oh, my god, Kayleen!”I moaned, my boobs rubbing into the coffee table. “That's incredible. You're fucking me so hard.” “Mmm, I know,” she purred. “Yes, yes, that's what you want, don't you?” “Uh-huh,” I moaned, my eyes squeezing shut. “That's incredible. Oh, my god, yes, yes!” She slammed into my cunt. She buried to the hilt in me. It was amazing to feel. This hard thrust into my pussy sent rapture rippling through me. I groaned, loving the feel of her plowing into me. She buried into me again and again. Her huge shaft stretched me out. My toes curled. I whimpered as she kept hammering away at me. My nipples rubbed into the glass, my boobs squeaking across the smooth surface as my body rocked. She pumped away harder. Faster. She buried to the hilt in me. I groaned, clenching my cunt down on her big dick. She thrust with such might and power into my cunt. She buried to the hilt in me again and again. The pleasure rose in my depths. The heat swelled in me. I climbed faster and faster to my ecstasy. Her cock stirred me up. She fucked me hard. Fast. She buried that big dick into my cunt with her powerful strokes. I groaned, squeezing my twat around her clit-dick. I savored the bliss of her ramming into me. The pleasure of her burning into my juicy cunt. “Kayleen! Oh, my god, Kayleen!” “I know!” she panted. “Oh, god, I know. I'm going to cum in you. Just spurt all my jizz into your cunt.” “Do it!” I squealed. My pussy craved it. I hungered for this sexy woman to fire all that jizz into me. She and her impossible cock were the wildest things in the world. I couldn't believe how turned on I was. She excited me so much. I would gush juices. Just have such a mighty climax. She thrust faster and faster into me. She churned me up with her hard cock. She buried it into me with her powerful thrusts. I whimpered, my cunt clenching about it. I hurtled closer and closer to cumming, my pussy almost going numb. So big. So thick. Girl-cocks were amazing. I breathed in that wonderful lavender perfume she wore, reveling in it as she drilled my cunt. She fucked me hard and fast. She buried into me again and again. Her silky bush smacked into my rump as she rammed that big dick into me. I couldn't take much more of this. I was so close. I groaned, my face scrunching up as the rapture swelled and swelled in me. My toes curled. I could feel it coming. The big one that would have my entire body quaking. “Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned. “Oh, god, Auburn, your MILF cunt! Ooh, your daughters came from this pussy. “They did!” I moaned. “And now it loves your girl-cock so much. I'm going to cum!” “Then cum!” she howled. She slammed into me and I climaxed. My pussy convulsed around her cock. My cunt writhed and spasmed around the big dick thrusting into me. Waves of delight washed out of my cunt and throughout my body. I groaned and whimpered, my mind melting beneath the onslaught of that big dick plowing into me. “Kayleen!” I gasped. “Shit!” she moaned, thrusting deep into me. “You're so tight. So hot. Pussy is amazing! MILF pussy is the best!” She erupted in me. She fired her cum into my cunt. I gasped at the feel of her hot futa-seed splashing against my cervix. I felt blast after blast of her jizz pump into me. I groaned at how good this felt. I quivered there, savoring that wonderful cock unloading all that delicious cum into me. She filled me up with all of her spunk. It was amazing. I had missed this for so long. I felt so full. So complete. “Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned as my cunt milked out her spunk. “Oh, well, that's amazing to experience.” She fired the last of her cum into me. My pleasure hit this wild peak of ecstasy. I floated there as she panted. Her fingernails scratched down my back. I whimpered my delight, pressing my cheek into the cool surface. She had just fucked me so hard. She had given me what I needed. I shuddered, my eyes fluttering. I wanted to just lie here forever. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Anabella Holt What was Mom watching? It was so loud. I could hear the moans rising up from the floor. It sounded like two women were just killing each other. I shook my head and struggled to focus on my homework. Math. Why did it have to be math today? What terrible, loathsome, abysmal person invented math. “Probably Math Matherson who named the stupid thing after himself,” I muttered. I stared at the equation, my mind throbbing. I just wanted to finish so I could hang out on my phone for the rest of the evening. There were TikTok vids to watch and Instagram influencers to follow. I had to see what Jaded Janelle was wearing for her makeup today. And all that was between me and it was that stupid math. The loud sounds went away. Giving me some peace and a chance to figure this out. I thrust my tongue through my lips and concentrated. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Autumn Holt Kayleen ripped her girl-cock out of me. I groaned as that big shaft left me feeling so vacant. Her seed dripped out of me. It ran down my side. I whimpered at that naughty feeling. My eyes fluttered as I shuddered on the coffee table. I didn't want to pull away from it. She rustled in her purse and then she sat a syringe down in front of me. It was full of a pink liquid. “If you want a futa-dick, Autumn, inject yourself with that.” “What?” I panted. SMACK! She spanked my rump. “Your choice. Now I'm off to fuck that sexy daughter of yours that ran off. Mmm, she's the same age my daughter was when I broke in her cherry pussy with my strap-on. But to do with a cock... This will be amazing.” I shuddered. I should be mad at what she was saying, but... That lavender scent was so relaxing. I heard her padding away. She climbed the stairs as I stared at that syringe. My own futa-dick... What would I do with one? I could hear Kayleen padding down the upstairs hallway. A door opened. Oh, god, what was about to happen up there? To be continued...

“Alright, we’re here.” “Dude, I’m not going in there.” I had let Mitchell drag me into a lot of stupid situations that turned out to be kind of fun or that at least gave me interesting stories to share at parties. But whatever prank he wanted to pull in the mall’s Breastfeeding Area, I wanted no part of. “Don't you trust me?” “No, really not. Is this why you told me not to jerk off for a week? What the fuck?” “I come here every day. I know all the moms; it will be fine.” I let him go in there alone, watching as he candidly opened the glass door and disappeared around a wall inside. After a couple of minutes, I resorted to pretending my shoelaces were loose to not look like I was actually stalking hot moms. No screams were heard for five whole minutes, which meant Mitchell really had been welcomed in there to chat with big-breasted MILFs with one tit out. Or they had skipped the screaming part and simply murdered the pervert to protect their babies. Someone had to recover the body... This was the nicest place in the whole mall. A well-lit haven from the buzzing crowd outside with a whimsical forest mural full of cute squirrels. There were five nursing women in individual armchairs, all young mothers radiating beauty despite their sleepy eyes. Milk-engorged breasts were out in the open (not just the one with a baby attached), and no one covered up when a teen boy entered the room looking for his friend. When you don’t know where Mitchell is, it’s usually safe to follow the moans. This simple trick worked again; atop a changing table against the wall, the guy was riding a fully nude mom doggy style, her clothes hanging on a nearby stroller. There was a baby between the padded surface and her squished breasts getting massive squirts of milk every thrust. The room’s soundproofing must have been in place for screaming children but it also worked on loud moans because I should have been hearing all that moaning and whining from the walkway. She enjoyed sex like a faking pornstar, but there was zero chance Mitchell had any money to pay her with. “Look who finally decided to join us.” One of the women said, making my already drumming heart beat faster. She had large breasts and fat, mouth-watering pink nipples. Had her blonde ponytail not been down her shoulder to reach the top of her tits, I wouldn’t have even noticed she was blonde. “Is that your friend, Mitch? He’s scrumptious.” “I call dibs on his cock. Mommy wants some eggnog for breakfast,” her chair neighbor said, nursing two babies at with her enormous milk bags. Asian features made her look my age, despite the obvious life experience gap. “Yes, please. Plug that hole for the love of God. I might cum just from not having to hear Lila yap about her husband for 5 minutes.” “Jealousy doesn’t look good on you, Karie.” “Quinn, please hurry and fuck her throat, preferably until she passes out.” It was surreal to hear my name from a beautiful stranger's mouth. It wasn’t just that two women were talking about me like a sex toy but that, for every other woman there, it seemed like just another weekday morning at the mall despite the loud breastfeeding sex a few feet away. “Hey Quinn, I knew you’d be too curious to stay outside,” Mitchell said without pausing his crotch slaps against a busty MILF’s bubble butt. His voice kept me tethered to reality because if this was a wet dream I certainly wouldn’t have included him in it. “So yeah, help yourself. There’s no real order usually but I kinda told Lila she can have your first load.” “That’s right,” Lila confirmed. “Mitch said you’ve been brewing that batter for a whole week. Are you going to get a tired mother nursing twins to crawl on the floor to undo your pants with her teeth?” “Err, no of course.” When you put it like that... My legs brought me to her leather chair where I got a plunging few of her deep cleavage between fuzz-covered heads. I envied those babies suckling on such magnificent plump bottles on such a slender body. The mom's nipple mounds were bigger than my ex-girlfriend’s breasts. “Hi. It’s nice to meet you.” I never miss an opportunity to be awkward around women. And that apparently goes double for the ones who plan on drinking from my balls. “My hands are a bit full right now, can you fish your cock out and put it in my mouth. Doesn’t have to be hard; I’ll take care of that.” Well, it certainly wasn’t soft. Not after all the casual dirty talk surrounded by boobs. “Come on, dude. New moms are horny as fuck .” Mitchell had disappeared, his first date left panting on the changing table, cum leaking from her pussy. I followed the new moans until I spotted hairy legs. He was sitting on one of the chairs, a breastfeeding mother bouncing on his cock. She kept the head of her child secured in her arm but I still worried about the poor thing getting shaken baby syndrome... until Lila licked the pearling morning dew of precum from my peehole. Nothing else mattered much after that. “Mmm, oh my god,” Lila said between slurps. “You girls are going to love this.” “Is he big?” The back of a head was blocking everyone’s view of my throbbing erection while I blushed. “Long and thick with a curve for the g-spot. Come closer, I don’t want to stretch my neck out so much to go balls-deep.” It took me a moment to realize that last part was for me. I took a short step forward and the blowjob went from amazing to unreal in a matter of seconds. This woman was so hungry for a cum-glazed cock, she was happy to choke on it. “I’m...” is the best warning I could utter with my disassociated body. I had been on the edge for most of the duration of this intense blowjob by this gorgeous horny stranger. Lila pulled out 8 inches of cock out of her throat to seal her lips around the base of my glans. I squirted rope after rope on her tongue which she suckled and swallowed with more intensity than the babies at her breasts. “Hey, don’t milk him dry.” Karie objected when Lila continued to siphon fluid out of my temporarily empty prostate. “You’re not the only one who wants to walk around all day with a cream filling.” “You cum like a racehorse,” Lila told me with a wink after she finally released my penis from her suction hold. “I’ll happily clean up your cock one last time before you go.” “And you wasting that stallion’s seed in your stomach?” Karie objected again. “I'll let another man breed me as soon as I can grow a third tit. You should be sucking him off too; aren’t you eating for two?” When Lila said that, I finally noticed that under her perfect tits and suckable nipples, Karie had indeed a baby bump. Her athletic body made it look like a normal girl had swallowed a bowling ball. “Alright big boy, lie down on the floor, I haven’t had my workout yet.” I was beginning to feel more comfortable after the praises of my first performance and didn’t hesitate this time. Cock still out and quickly getting hard again, I sat on the soft carpet between the chairs like the center stage of a sporting event. Framing her rack, this sporty ponytail blonde had a fully unzipped gym jacket that I couldn’t believe would ever be able to fully close when stuffed with her big tits. She pulled on her sleeping baby until it unlatched from her teat and bent over to put them in the stroller, tits dangling and bumping like fresh melons on a vine. She had worked hard for her hot mom bod and it showed in the shape of her ass in those yoga leggings. You could only tell she was pregnant from the front, but even then, her prominent camel toe stole that show. There was a waxed pussy under those tight leggings, which she happily lowered on my cock with one hand to guide it in. Karie then proceeded to use me like a yoga mat with built-in crotch anchor. Despite her fragile belly bump, she fucked me hard with hip raises, spread eagle grinding, and various yoga poses that frequently had the soft skin of her breast rub on my face. Heaven was a room at the mall. “Karie, are you ready to go?” A man’s voice made me jump. Some guy had opened the door to call out his wife. Thankfully, you had to take a few steps inside to see anything. “Can you wait a fucking minute? I’m breastfeeding!” She wasn’t lying, technically, but it was my mouth that both her suckers were squished into. “Don’t worry,” she whispered to me sensually. “My husband is too much of a pussy to walk in here.” I put my hands on her breasts and squeezed like I was wringing them dry and she returned the favor by riding me like an event horse. She moaned as if testing the room’s soundproofing, knowing her husband was waiting outside. She milked me as hard with her pussy as Lila had with her mouth as if these sex goddesses had turned extracting semen from mortals into a competition. Without tits all over my face, I saw that Mitchell now had a girl bent over the arm of one of the chairs. As she breastfed her baby on the seat, she was getting plowed hard from behind. I didn’t remember her from the original five; new women were coming in and getting fucked without any kind of foreplay. Emboldened by my friend’s forwardness, I walked my dripping cock over to the first MILF I had noticed when I first came in. She looked like a fashion icon but with the big natural tits of a swimsuit model. Completely out of my league, she was feeding her child without paying any attention to the half-naked guy closing in. I figured that if she didn’t take offense at all the sex happening around her, Mitchell might have been right about all breastfeeding women being a secretly horny bunch. I was ready to apologize at the first sign of disgust or rejection as my juice-glazed cock reached smelling range. No sign. Good sign. When my cock smeared her cheek, she simply turned her head to suck it, uncaring that it had just been bumping against another woman’s recently used cervix. She sucked as if she enjoyed the taste and when she locked her big green eyes with mine while her cheeks sunk from suction, I knew I wouldn’t have any issues ejaculating for a third time in less than thirty minutes. One hand at the back of her beautiful auburn head to force her a little deeper than she dared on her own, I casually reached out for her free tit with the other hand to pinch and roll her erect nipple between my fingers. Despite her callous attitude, I could feel her moans on my cock. Her lips flew away from my cock in a long string of spit when I accidentally hit the recliner’s handle with my knee but decided to play it off as intentional when she spread her legs on each side of the footrest, revealing a lack of panties under her skirt. I climbed that chair and fucked that girl as hard as my conscience let me, considering the fragile bundle suckling between us. Ten minutes later, I unloaded a fresh batch of warm cum deep in her cunt without a condom and made one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen let go of her newborn to dig her nails in the back of my shirt while she creamed herself in restrained pleasure. “You say you come here every day?” I asked Mitchell while getting my cock cleaned by Lila, as she had offered. Her twins were resting now so she could use her hands to massage my shaft with her satin pillows while she licked and sucked. Mitchell was sucking a late breakfast out of a new woman’s breast while fingering her into a frenzy. “Yeah, doesn’t matter what time. There’s always at least one MILF here, and they’re all cuckoo for cocks. It’s like the world's best-kept secret.” “So you don’t mind if I start coming here every day too?” “Fuck, man, I can’t keep up with all these horny sluts. You’re doing me a favor.” As Mitchell said that, a young woman came in with a stroller. She didn’t take offense to guys in the breastfeeding room, or having been called a horny slut by perverted weirdos. She popped her tits out of her shirt and gave me 'I’m next 'eyes as she sat down. I instantly came inside Lila’s hungry mouth.

Look, I’m Katie. I’m writing this because I have to tell someone who won’t judge. Or even if you do I won’t know about it. Like thousands of others I’m a nymphomaniac but probably where I differ from the standard nympho is that I’m 15 years old. Another difference is I don’t care really, I like being a slut, and I LOVE sex. The feelings I get when I’m fucking, I don’t know if everyone gets them like I do, but it’s the best rush I’ve ever felt. I’m still in school, I’m in my 10th year. I suppose I should help you picture me better so here goes; I’m 5”6, I spend every Monday night performing with a dance troupe so I stay slim, I have blonde straight hair that’s fairly long and deep green eyes. Although I’m a little slutty I don’t dress like one and if I wasn’t in my (ordinary, not pornstar) school uniform I’d probably be in tight jeans and a cleavage showing shirt. I developed early, and to my credit I’m packing a pair of 32Ds that I get from my mom, but there’s no way she can pull it off as well as I can. I don’t have a boyfriend, they’re too regular. I have a big group of friends though, with plenty of boys in it. Sometimes the urge, or rather the itch will just strike me in the middle of a lesson and I’ll have no choice but to sneak a finger into my panties and rub my clit whilst trying to concentrate on Mr. Daplin’s double maths, which is hard enough, ‘cause he’s pretty hot. Sometimes that’s not even enough, sometimes I have to fuck. I lost my virginity 2 years ago to a boy I knew through friends at a drunken party. I knew I loved masturbating before then, loved the feeling of my fingers brushing over my clit and something in my pussy; fingers, one of my mom’s dildos and even cock-shaped vegetables. Nothing can compare to the feeling of someone inside me though, so when I get the urge in the middle of class, or in the break, or at lunch. I long for sex, wherever it might be. It was on one such day that I first had sex at school. It was 3rd period and I was stuck in English bored. I was trying to focus on the nuance in onomatopoeia between hamlet and midsummer nights dream when I felt an itch in my panties. The kind of itch of desire that demands to be scratched. I resisted for a while, but it was pulling my mind out of focus so I subtly looked around to see if no one was watching and eased my hand into my panties. I was wearing a red thong that day, more like anal floss than underwear, but it was all that I had that wasn’t dirty and man did it make me feel sexy. I slipped two fingers onto my clit and started gently rubbing myself in circles over my spot. I was making myself hotter with every rub but it wasn’t enough, it was no way near enough. A boy sitting next to me, James, raised his hand “Ms. Ecclestone, can I go to the toilet I’m desperate.” “Okay James, but be quick.” She said. James was about 6ft tall, intelligent but not un-athletic with brown messy hair. He was quite cute, and I was god-damn horny. “Ms. Ecclestone, can I go to the nurse? I don’t feel well.” I said with my hand up. “Mmm ok Katie, you do look a little flushed” she replied in a concerned tone. I was gnna get James to fuck me, and it was beginning to show on my face. I tried to resist the urge to rub my thighs together as I walked out of the room, I managed it just. I didn’t head for the nurse’s room though, I knew exactly what I needed. Instead I headed for the nearest boys’ bathroom in search of James, he could give me what I needed and what I craved, nothing more than his hands on my body and his cock deep in my pussy. I opened the door to the boys’ bathroom, the creepy urinal things always weird me out, James was there by the sinks washing his hands. He didn’t look up as I came in the room but as I leant on one of the stalls and crossed my arms across my chest he looked up with a curious look on his face that turned into one of surprise. “Hey,” I said, running my tongue over my bottom lip in anticipation. Fuck it, I need what he can give me, my urge was getting worse and it was becoming intolerable. “Hey” he answered, “why are you in here? It’s the boys’ bathroom.” “Hmmm” I said, but decided to dispense with this needless digression and cut to the chase. I simply pushed myself off the stall and flew over to him. He turned to face me fully, a little defensive, and leant against the basin. I leant into his body and stroked my hands around his slim waist, “Oh” he said, and leant in to kiss me forcefully. His tongue slipped into my mouth and I wrestled with it, my tongue dancing over his teeth. The itch between my legs was stronger now, I was wet through my panties and I knew that if I didn’t remove them soon I’d leave a stain on the groin of my school trousers. The warmth emanating from my groin spread down through my legs and into my stomach, making me hornier and hornier as his tongue danced with my tonsils. He moaned into my mouth and I moaned back. I remember being conscious of how long he had been gone, it had already been a couple of minutes but I needed his cock, I could feel it pressing against my belly button, it was big as far as I could tell, and I wanted it inside me. “I need your cock” I whispered into his mouth, “I need you to fuck me, I really need you to make me cum.” “Mmgm” he moaned in an unintelligible reply around my tongue, which had resumed its excavation of his mouth and tried to push me against the basin. I might be a slut in even my own eyes, but there was no way that I was going to let him fuck me where anyone could walk in and hold it against me. I pushed back and he gave way to me, I pushed him into the stall and he fell onto the toilet. “Pants off.” I ordered, desire burning in my eyes. He didn’t waste any time obeying my commands, just as I didn’t waste any time pulling my school-issue conservative trousers down over my ankles. As his briefs came down, his cock sprang free, it was big for his age, but it would obviously grow a little more before it got to adulthood. It still had to be about 7” though, I didn’t care at this point if it was 4” or 14”, I just needed it in me. I would never waste time like this and I leant down and engulfed his cock in my mouth in one free motion, I bobbed a few times to get him all lubed up because although there was a veritable river flowing from my pussy it couldn’t help to taste what was about to break me in two and scream out in ecstasy. I licked his shaft like a lollipop in haste, I was impatient for my release now, and I really wanted him to cum inside my slutty cunt, and not down my mutually slutty throat. I stopped what must have been the fastest blowjob he’d ever had before he could blow his load and kissed him full on the mouth, he moaned into my tongue as I used one hand to guide his dick into my opening and hold him there. I broke our kiss, interlocked my fingers in his messy brown hair, looked him in the eyes and with a devilish smile at the look of pleading on his face, I plunged myself onto his length. I knew it would feel good, but I expected to be in full control, instead as soon as I impaled myself on him, he moved his large hands from my waist to my nipples and twisted, hard. I couldn’t help myself, I screamed, loud. I continued to moan after he let my nipples go and started to bounce me up and down on his lap, impaling me so deep with every thrust that I felt mini-orgasms emanate from my g-spot every time his head forced it’s way past it deeper into me. My moaning had gotten him close, I could tell he didn’t want to blow yet because he slowed down his thrusting, trying to pace himself. I leant into his ear and whispered: “pinch my nipples James, make me cum with you.” Immediately his pace quickened again, once again slamming his length into me. He reached out and twisted both my nipples again, it sent shockwaves of pain through my belly that mingled with the pleasure his cock was causing. It wasn’t enough though, I knew he only had a minute or so to last, so I brushed my fingers towards my clit, teasing my entire body and bringing myself close to cumming just with anticipation. When I reached my clit and started to rub in circles, just like I love, I lost all thought of time or noise, I moaned loud and proudly, someone must have heard me, my fingers mixed with his cock and his hands on my nipples had me basically climaxing with every thrust. I could feel his cock getting harder, swelling inside me with anticipation of his release, he muttered through clenched teeth “oh fuck goddamn I’m gnna cum.” His words turned me on even more, and the knowledge that he was gnna empty his seed into my 15yr-old pussy threw me over the edge, I screamed, even louder than before as pulse after pulse of ecstasy wracked my body, literally shaking me on his cock. My shaking threw him over the edge and I had another earth-shattering climax at the feeling of his cum shooting deep inside me during which my world contracted, all I knew at that moment was my own body, I felt like I thrummed with energy, but at the same time I was totally exhausted. It was this feeling that I craved, the ultimate rush of adrenaline that one can only attain through a mind-blowing orgasm. We rested like that for a moment, but he regained his senses soon after and pulled his still hard cock out of me with a ‘pop’ that released a flow of cum and rushed out of the stall, I heard him muttering to himself and then the door to the toilets close. I had a little more time than him though, as Ms. Ecclestone thought I had gone to the nurse, James had still been gone nearly 10 minutes, and it would probably mean detention for us both if I waited another 10, but as I lay there I knew 2 things: that I didn’t care how much trouble I would get into, and that whatever it would be, it was totally worth it.